#hmmmm much to ponder

[kenmaiii]

forgot to share my twst OC Joona. figured he'd probably be in Pomefiore dorm!

-he's mid-to-late 20s -he's nicknamed Jojo by some, Junebug by Fel occasionally -figure when he came in through the mirror Crowley heard he just finished up his degree and was like "Great! you can teach here np" -so he's forced to do art classes part time at the school -_- not that he doesnt enjoy it but man.. -on top of that he probably still forces this guy to take classes all over again (thus the uniform) -havent decided if i want him to be completely magic-less or to have a very small amount u-u -unironically think him and Vil would be great friends, but they'd have a white girl wednesday incident at least once (probably when he hears him and Leona talking 😭) ive got to make a relationships chart later! -he majored in art but he has a minor in mimery. like actually. -he can talk his way into getting 98% of things if you let him but often chooses not to. he could if he wanted! -he has a strong resting face and monotone voice at times so i believe major expressions of emotion from him can sometimes startle others -Joona has a fairly rich background and parents that spoiled him and his siblings as long as they worked hard and didnt 'waste their time doing things half-assed and leaving things unfinished' end quote -he's got a mild soft spot for kids even though he's always sure they'd dislike him for having such a stoic face. he's the guy who doesn't quite know what to do when they start swinging on his arms -fondly calls Epel, Riddle, Ortho and Ruggie his 'lil cousins' -he's exclusively an older brother/parental figure to Gidel!

i love playing dress up with him so youre just going to see him in whatever amuses me

[brown-little-robin]

How self-insert-y do I want to get with this new oc 🤔

[avid-adoxography]

maybe..,. maybe it's time I finally add Ten Piedad to my f/os list.

But watch out.

[greyeyedmonster-18]

(yah know, i hear the “we dont need to suffer to create art”

and i raise you “well if thats true how come since the beginning of november ive been consistently inspired and creative and making art and writing again after a 2.5 year drought?”)

[sodabread]

Philosophizing about the head I got

[gwyoi]

Both my phone and my work computer are having connectivity issues . Interesting

[thesunsethour]

writing terza rima in english is so difficult this language sucks

[thrushppelt]

>shard having a meow that sounds like more of a bark. Hisses in her sleep. Stocky in build. Wont come to terms that she regrets becoming leader and/or being w mouse

>mouse being just a big fucken guy. Talks in hisses and Never knows how to relax. Mind always racing always Calculating.

[nanaslutt]

Somno w/ perv!Gojo

contains: fem reader, somnophillia (having sex while one party is asleep), pre-established consent, fantasizing, ass play, unprotected sex, so much dirty talk, cum eating, whiny!gojo

note: I wasted no time w/ plot, straight into the smut babyy

MDNI

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Your door creaked open, the light from the hallway leaking into your room and revealing your sleeping frame, snug underneath the covers of your bedsheets. Gojo tip-toed into the room, careful to not wake you before the fun even started.

Gojo had brought up to you earlier in the week he wanted to try fucking you when you were sleeping, but he didn't want to tell you when he was going to do it, instead the man gave you a vague timeframe-- 'sometime this week', he claimed it would 'make it more exciting'.

You gave your consent, resulting in the biggest grin spreading across his face. Promises fell from his lips that he would make you feel so fucking good while you dreamed about his cock inside you as he actually had his way with you in real life.

Your upper half was clad in one of Gojo's t-shirts, the cloth having scrunched up your body from your movement as you slept, revealing your midriff. Gojo crept through your room, palming his already hard cock through his pants as he made his way to the opposite side of your bed. With slow cautious movements, Gojo slipped under the covers and wrapped his arms around your body, his hands resting on your tummy, his fingers rubbing the soft skin soothingly.

Satoru bit his lip as he felt you up, his cock pressed snugly against your ass as he cuddled you, trying to get your sleeping body used to being touched before he actually fucked you. Gojo was so aroused by this situation. You trusting him enough to touch you while you were asleep made his cock so hard it threatened to rip through his pants. You looked so pretty, so vulnerable, all for him.

Gojo humped his hips into your ass slowly as he fondled your sleeping body. His hands slid under your shirt to grope your tits, his warm hans engulfing the fat of your chest as he massaged them in his large hands, his cock twitching at how soft they felt in his grasp.

"Fuck… you're so pretty baby…" Gojo whispered, kissing the back of your head before he placed his head in the crook of your neck, watching his hands move under your shirt, feeling up your chest. His eyes slid over to your face as he watched your eyebrows scrunch slightly when he pinched your nipples between his fingers, rolling the stiff buds.

"Does that feel good?" He whispered, biting his lip as he kept his eyes glued to your face, desperate for any other small reactions you had in your sleep. "You dreamin' about me right now?" He asked, knowing he would get no response. "Wonder what 'ur dreamin' about…" Gojo pondered, pressing his hips harder against you, his clothed cock fitting perfectly between your ass cheeks.

"Hmmmm," Gojo mumbled into the quiet room, the soft sounds of air breathing through the vent on your ceiling. "How should I take you?" He asked himself out loud, one of his hands retracting from your tits to slide down his body, grabbing the band of his pants.

Satoru slid his checkered pants and boxers off with one hand, his hard cock springing free and slapping against his abdomen, the precum already accumulated on his tip and smearing onto the skin of his pelvis. After his pants had been kicked off, discarded somewhere on the ground, Gojo grabbed the base of his cock and slapped it lightly against your panty-clad ass.

"I could fuck your tight asshole right now and you would never know, huh?" Gojo whispered, pulling the covers off of your body before he grabbed his cock once more and pressed his fat tip against your covered asshole, pressing against it. "Unless you woke up, heh." He laughed to himself, slowly thrusting his tip against your ass.

"Would you want that?" Gojo whispered, wrapping his arms around your body once more, his naked cock being pressed between your soft cheeks as he rolled your body so you were laying fully on your stomach, your legs closed together as your ass was presented nice and pretty for him. Gojo placed his hands on the bed next to your shoulders, his hips pressed snugly into your ass as he dry-humped his cock against you, his pre-cum being smeared against your skin.

"Would you be scared if you woke up to my cock inside your ass?" Gojo groaned, his cock twitching at the idea. You made a small noise in your sleep, your eyebrows scrunching together once more when he pressed his cock harder against you. "Yeah?" Gojo giggled at your perfectly timed reaction to his words.

"Don't worry baby, I won't do it… this time." He reassured you, even though you didn't hear a word he said. Gojo humped his hips hard against your ass, keeping his dick pressed against you for a moment before he pulled away and sat on the back of your thighs. "Gotta get you ready for me, pretty girl," Gojo said, his long fingers sliding your panties down slowly off of your body. The small cloth sticking to your cunt from how wet you were as he peeled them away.

A string of your slick connected to the cloth, a sight that Gojo's eyes did not miss. "Oh fuck, you already wet for me, princess?" He groaned under his breath, his cock twitching at the sight. It was at that moment that Gojo decided he needed to have a taste of you, just working you open on his fingers was not going to be enough.

Gojo shook his head as he slid threw his leg over your body, both of his legs resting on one side of you as he peeled your panties down the length of your legs, slipping your feet out of the holes. Your comforter got dragged off of you from Gojo's ministrations, leaving your body at his complete mercy.

Gojo grabbed your shins and peeled your legs open from the end of the bed, his hands sliding up and up and up your legs as he made room for himself, your legs spread just enough for him to lay down between them as you laid on your stomach, your cunt and cute puckered hole exposed for his all-seeing eyes to feast upon.

"Your pussy is so fucking cute, baby." Gojo praised, shaking his head in disbelief as he spread your ass apart, your pussy lips spreading in tandem. "You can feel all of this huh? 'S that why you're so wet? Am I touching you in your dreams right now?" Gojo teased, his words only egging himself on.

Gojo placed both of his massive hands on your ass, massaging the fat in his hands, his watchful eyes taking in the way your pussy squished together as he groped you. He leaned his face close to your cunt, inhaling deeply as he took in your scent, his cock squished between his tummy and the sheets twitching when the sweet scent of your cunt reached his nose.

His eyes rolled back in his head as he groped and sniffed you like some pervert. He wanted to take this time when you were asleep to do things you would otherwise be too embarrassed to let him do while you were awake. "Let's see if this wakes you up," Gojo mumbled before he leaned in fully, suffocating himself between your ass, his tongue poking out between his lips to taste your cunt, the appendage running up your folds.

He heard you whimper when his tongue brushed your clit, the small sound spurring him on, making his cock twitch against your sheets. Gojo shut his eyes as he pressed his face harder against you, his tongue wasting no time in hastily licking all around your pussy. His hands spread apart your ass, the pad of one of his thumbs dangerously close to your puckered hole.

Gojo moaned into your folds, your legs twitching at the sensitive feeling when the vibrations sent shockwaves into your clit. Gojo pulled away, his greedy eyes taking in how wet and sloppy your cunt looked from just a few seconds with his tongue. "God, you taste so fucking good." He groaned before he dove back in, his face burring deeper against you, suffocating himself so he could take your clit into his mouth, his tongue flicking against it as he sucked it between his lips.

He felt the little thing throb in his mouth as he beat his tongue against it, making him giggle. The pad of his thumb got more bold as he went on, the digit pressing against it slightly, rubbing teasing circles against it, not daring to push any further. Gojo rut his hips into the bed, unable to hold back his arousal from how much this situation was turning him on.

He shook his head against your folds before he pulled back with a gasp, his jaw dropped open as he heaved air into his lungs. "How are you staying asleep, huh? Thought my tongue would wake you up for sure." Gojo whispered, astonished. While he caught his breath, getting ready to dive back into your cunt, a small bottle on your bedside table caught his attention. The bottle being illuminated perfectly by the light seeping in from the hallway like a spotlight.

The little white label on the bottle read 'sleeping pills'. Gojo licked his lips, groaning into the air when he realized why you were sleeping so well. "You're so fucking naughty. You really wanted me to have my way with you while you're asleep huhhh~?" Gojo cooed, feeling his cock leak pre-cum into your sheets at the revelation. "Didn't even try 'n hide it." He giggled.

"Alright, I'll give you what you want," Gojo mumbled before he leaned back in, his tongue immediately poking at the entrance of your cunt. His tongue slipped in with ease, your walls squeezing around his tongue as he worked you open, thrusting his tongue in and out of your tight hole. "Mmmm-" Gojo moaned, one of his hands leaving your ass to slide under his body to wrap around his cock, his hips thrusting into the tight hole he made with his fist, his eyes rolling back as he fucked his hand while he drank up your juices.

As much as Gojo was enjoying eating your pussy like this, he didn't know how much longer he could go without being inside you. His fist usually did the job of tidying him over while he stretched you out for his cock, but it just wasn't doing it for him right now, he needed to be inside you before he lost his mind.

Gojo continued to stretch you out on his tongue, his hand jerking over his length, smearing his pre-cum over his cock as it leaked continuously from his tip, making a mess of your sheets. He opened his mouth against your pussy, sticking his tongue into your cunt as far as it could go and shaking his head against you one last time before he pulled away and sat up immediately.

"I can't take this shit anymore." Gojo groaned, his cock throbbing in the air as he used his large hands to press your thighs together, his hips straddled the backs of your thighs, right under your ass as he got ready to give you his cock. "I know you want it just as bad as I do, isn't that right?" He cooed. Gojo grabbed the base of his cock and slapped his leaky tip on your ass before he pressed his cock between your legs, his cock being hugged by your thighs and pussy from the position he had you in.

"Fuckkkk…" He grits through his teeth, rubbing his tip along your pussy before he caught his tip in your entrance. "Take my cock baby." Gojo groaned as he began feeding his cock into your tight walls. He groaned at how greedily your pussy sucked up his cock, your walls hugging around him each time he pulled out like you didn't want him to leave as he got you used to his cock.

"You want me bad huh?" He whined, taking pleasure in the feeling of your thighs squeezing together, your body trying to bring you relief even in your sleep. Gojo leaned over your body, his arms perched on either side of your body as he fucked the entirety of his cock into you, keeping his hips flush against yours as he relished in the feeling of your walls pulsing around him.

"Fuck baby, 'ur killin' me." Gojo let out a lengthy groan, tipping his head back as his eyes rolled back in his head, his eyelids fluttering around them, his body struggling to deal with the intense pleasure. You always felt so fucking tight in this position, it drove him crazy. "Thank god you're asleep… I'm not going to last very long. 'Pussy is squeezing me like crazy, fuck-." Gojo moaned to himself as he pulled his cock out a couple of inches before thrusting it back into you.

You gasped in your sleep, your cunt clenching around his cock as he repeatedly drilled right into your sweet spot. "Ngh-! Loosen up baby, c'mon…" Gojo whined, biting his bottom lip between his teeth, his thrusts pausing as he fought to not fill your cunt with his cum so soon. It would be a shame to end this so quickly.

You didn't listen, of course, your cunt continuing to squeeze and pulse around him, even when he kept his hips still against you. "Fuck… just what are you dreaming about?" Gojo giggled through a groan as he pulled his hips back, humping them against your ass, the fat rippling from his ministrations.

"Better be dreaming about me," Gojo said through his teeth posessively. Gojo dropped his eyes down to look at where the two of you were connected as he picked up the pace of his hips, the squelching from your pussy reaching his ears and making his face heat up, a deep blush spreading across his face.

Gojo felt his balls tighten with his release the longer he watched his cock fuck in and out of you, a white ring of your cum forming around the base of his cock each time he thrust inside you. Gojo was fighting to keep his whimpers and whines at bay. Barely five minutes inside your cunt as he was a pussydrunk mess, his jaw slack as moan after moan fell from his lips.

"Fuck- fuck- fuck- ohhhh my god-" He groaned, inhaling sharply through his teeth. "Oh fuck I'm gonna cum- I'm gonna cum-" He moaned, his fingers digging into the sheets by the sides of your body, his breath picking up, his breathing raising in pitch. He sounded so pathetic and fucked out as your pussy absolutely milked his cock.

He tried not to be too rough, he knew those sleeping pills did a lot, but if he really manhandled you and abused your cunt like he wanted to as he got closer to his orgasm, he knew you would wake up. "Fuck I'm gonna cum inside you- take it for me, take- fuck-" Gojo's words got cut off as his hips stilled against you, his orgasm hitting him like a train.

His arms shook with the pressure of keeping his torso up, trying not to let his body fall and crush you completely. Gojo groaned as he rolled his hips against yours, releasing rope after rope of his hot cum deep inside your pussy. "Nghhhh~ Oh shit, are you c-cumming right now?" Gojo whimpered, watching your pussy pulse around him, the feeling alarmingly similar to the way it did when you came.

Your legs were also shaking, your thighs pressing together slightly as your own orgasm washed over you. "Oh yeah baby cum, cum for me." Gojo praised, watching with a slack jaw as your body shook, small whimpers and whines falling from your lips, your eyebrows scrunching together in pleasure.

When you loosened up around him, Gojo slowly pulled his cock out of you, the cum he just fucked into you chasing his cock, some of the white liquid dripping out of your pussy. Gojo tsked, his long fingers coming down to scoop up his seed as he thrust his fingers into you, stuffing his cum back inside of you. "Keep it all in. Want you to know exactly what happened when you wake up in the morning." Gojo said to your sleeping body.

Your breathing had gone back to normal, the only thing noticeably different about you being the blush that was dusted across your cheeks from cumming so hard. Gojo pulled his fingers out, holding them in front of him as he turned them around, watching in awe at how they shone under the light from your combined cum coating them.

Gojo took one more look at your face, making sure you really were asleep before he sucked his fingers into his mouth, moaning at the taste of himself combined with your cum as his greedy tongue licked his fingers clean, swallowing up the slightly bitter liquid.

Gojo's cock twitched with interest at the taste, a part of his brain telling him to finger you again so he could taste more of himself. The majority of his brain, however, was begging him to go to sleep. It was the middle of the night, after all, he had waited quite some time to make sure you were fully asleep before he came to fuck you.

With a sigh, Gojo reached over to the side of the bed where he had placed your panties. He leaned down and thread your feet through the holes as he dragged the material up your legs, over your hips, and back into place snuggly against your cunt like nothing had happened.

Gojo pat his hand over your sensitive cunt, "Keep my cum deep inside you like a good girl~" He teased, smirking before he leaned down to grab the comforter, sliding underneath it with you as he laid it snugly over your body, manipulating you so you were laying on your side, Gojo's body wrapping around yours like a koala.

"I love you, pretty girl. Thank you for trusting me." He whispered, pressing a kiss to your head before he buried his head in the back of your neck, squeezing your body as his brain quickly fell asleep, the two of you staying pressed snugly against one another until the next morning when you awoke to Satoru's little present that he left inside of you.

[fivelasanctum]

Everything is real

S03 ep.07 and S04 ep.06 parallel: Been doing my rewatch of the series and noticed this gem inside Lila's psyche when she was talking to Allison being reminiscent of her yelling that her and five's life in the alternate timelines wasn't real. A blatant contradiction to what she mentioned here. "This isn't real Five! None of this is real!" -Lila S04 ep.05 Events when time travelling are real and still impact you, just can happen quickly and feel like a whirlwind. She also goes to mention to have something or someone to focus on to essentially keep you sane and grounded.

Five comes in right after they have this conversation, zooming in on him as he came to fetch them for the plan. Hmmmm...xD When Five and her get lost in the subway time travelling system, her focus point is her kids. Just as Lila became Five's purpose for surviving. To protect her and try to get her back home to them. Five also became her focus point. Just secondary to their shared goal. Being together, relying on the other for survival (initially), comfort and affection. Eventually falling for each other since they can sit down and have time to see how they are mirrors of each other in many ways. Lila has shown she has mental barriers both around her heart and mind. Self preservation. Much like Five with his own control over his emotions and keeping others at a distance from all his years alone and serving as an assassin. Lila has the same trauma... with being brought up by the handler and living in the same life. She lied about Stanley to Diego as a way to test him if he would be a good father because she was scared and didn't want to be rejected. Possibly lying about being with many people to make him jealous. Mind games that she probably was taught by the Handler.

In the above images you can see that lila is a very human character with inexplicable flaws. Seeing herself far too broken to have a family and cowardly. She tends to go for the jugular to hurt when she has been harmed or upset emotionally. She goes into denial and tries to run away from her problems to a certain extent. Whereas Five has always cut to the quick with his brutal honesty. Telling her Diego loves her but also the cold truth of how her mother never did. Making her almost cry so she lashed out by diminishing his experience by calling Dolores out for what she actually was. Something to note from their argument in season 4 leading up to their return to their present timeline. He confronted her about what they shared in all those years and that the marriage was broken. Lila lies to herself sometimes and wanted to run away from having to think about anything outside of seeing her kids.

I strongly feel she said those words to Five about it being all about survival and it not being real because she felt betrayed with his lies. Even though his words weren't wrong. She couldn't say anything to his reasoning for doing it. "You know why." Still - it's true to her character. When she saw the hurt on her lovers face...think that's when most of the anger faded from her. Replaced with a sense of powerlessness, sadness and resignment. Yearning to stay there in their happiness bubble (it was still their Anniversary when all this went down) but needing to have her kids back. She appeared as though she was ready to cry because in her heart she didn't want anything to change regarding the two of them. Just trying to push him away yet can't stand hurting him. Perhaps it's difficult for her to hold herself back from that defense mechanism.

This is the look of someone eager to get back to her old married life with the kids right? Again, ready to cry with the situation weighing heavy on her heart. Think why she had tunnel vision to focus on just seeing her kids again was because she didn't want to ponder what happens next with her relationship with Five, talking to Diego...figuring everything out. Damn. This was suppose to be a short post but turned into a mini essay. In short...she was lying about what they have not being real. Just tried to push it away due to in the moment anger with the reveal.

[enrichment-time-in-my-enclosure]

Chapter 2 - Truth or Dare

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WARNINGS!!!!

Suggestive content, alcohol consumption, NSFW implications MDNI

Kirishima's room is huge. His whole dorm is huge, for that matter. It's laid out almost like an apartment, with a central living room and two bedrooms, one for him and one for his blonde, hotheaded roommate who you've just learned was named Bakugo, each with an attached bathroom.

Only 1A students were left at the gathering now, with you tagging along as the "guest of honor," as Kirishima had put it when you timidly opened the door to his bedroom to join the game of truth or dare he and Mina were currently setting up.

The timidity came from the fact that Kirishima's door was not the first one you had opened. You had been greeted by Katsuki Bakugo's displeased yell when you accidentally intruded on him, changing out of a shirt that an extremely drunk Denki had spilled some insane concoction of liquor and various juices on.

You had frozen in shock at the door, eyes locked on the bulging muscles of the future pro-hero's back.

Damn. If he wasn't such an asshole about everything, I would have a huge crush on him

You shook the drunken, ill-advised and altogether thirsty thought from your clouded brain and quickly exited the room before he could attempt to berate you further.

Now you were seated on the edge of Kirishima's bed, surrounded by people you barely knew, and about to play a game that you knew might put you in a few awkward situations.

"Hey h-hot stuuuffff.... you gonna plaaay with us?" you turn your head to see the same, very drunk Denki, who ruined Bakugo's t-shirt approaching your side, stumbling and slurring his words.

"You're this drunk, and it's only...11:30..." you read out to him from your phone, which was now pinging with several messages from various unknown numbers.

Who the hell is texting me this much?

"Sorry about him. He always gets this way. I'll get Jiro to force him to drink some water and sober up." The redheaded man whose bed you were currently sitting on thankfully thwarts Denki's intoxicated plan to try and flirt with you, guiding him to the kitchen while he whines in disappointment.

"Thanks, Kirishima. Poor guy definitely needs to take a break."

you decide to finally check your phone to see what all texts from unknown numbers was about while you wait for the game to start.

"Alright!! Ladies and Gentlemen, it is time to play the game of truth or dare!"

Mina's voice booms through the room, evoking excited jeers from the students who remained at the party.

"Today, we have a newbie! Not only is she new to UA, but she's never played truth or dare before! Like ever! In her entire life!"

The partygoers make various exaggerated noises of shock and cheer you on as you laugh along with them, your awkwardness having been eased by the alcohol and vibes.

"You're in for a wild ride, Dove," Kirishima says softly into your ear. "Promise I won't let them make you do anything you don't want to. That's just not my style."

You feel your face heat up at the proximity. His breath fanning against your neck and face. He smells nice, a little like beer and sweat, but mostly nice, and you're inclined to trust him as he scoots a little bit closer to you on his bed.

Mina begins to explain the rules to the group as a recap for them and an introduction for you. They're pretty simple; one person starts by asking whoever they want the question, "truth or dare." The person asked then picks their poison; if they pick truth, they must answer a "juicy" question (Mina's phrasing), and if they pick dare, they must complete a dare (obviously). The catch is that if you refuse to complete your challenge, you have to drink.

With bottles and solo cups in everybody's hands, the game starts.

"Mina," Kirishima starts, "truth or dare."

Mina ponders the question for a second before deciding, "Hmmmm... let's start this game off with a bang. Dare."

"I dare you to give the hottest person in the room a kiss on the cheek." Kirishima responds, leaning back on his elbows with a satisfied smirk on his face.

"Alright, if you say so." Mina begins to walk slowly and dramatically across the circle to where you and Kirishima sit, inching closer and closer to Kirishima before turning her face at the last minute to plant a kiss on your face, leaving a pink lipstick mark on your cheek.

"My roomie is obvi the hottest here. No question." Mina giggles, sitting down as Kirishima pouts.

"Alright, my turn to ask then." Mina turns to look at Bakugo and daringly chooses him. "Boomboy. Truth or dare?"

"Truth. And don't call me that shit." He scoffs out, making Mina stifle a laugh.

"What's your body count?" The room goes quiet in anticipation of his response.

"That's a stupid question. Ask another."

"Thats not how the game works Kacchan."

"Fine. One." Bakugo replies, looking down into his drink and swirling the dark liquid.

"That's not true Kacchan. You have to tell the truth."

With that last comment, Izuku had properly pissed Bakugo off.

He takes a long drink from his cup, face contorting at the taste of the alcohol after, and continues on to his turn.

After a few rounds of chaotic fun, with Shinso being asked if he's ever used his quirk in bed (he chose to drink) and Kirishima being made to lift as many classmates as he could, finally, it was your turn to be asked a question.

"Dove, truth or dare."

"Truth, I'm not so confident I can handle a dare just yet."

"Who do you think has the hottest body in 1A?"

You stare back at (well, more like through) Hagakure who had chosen the question for you, then look around the room.

"Well, if we're talking girls, that's impossible. Everyone here is gorgeous."

"Guys then?" Hagakure keeps prying, trying to get you to spill something juicy.

"It's gotta be between Bakugo and Kirishima. I can't choose. Is that good enough?"

Both men's eyes go wide at your statement, with Kirishima sporting a bright pink blush and Bakugo turning away in embarrassment.

Kirishima suddenly feels completely sober looking at you. He knows he has a nice body; he works hard on it every single day. What surprised him wasn't the implications of your statement. It was the fact that you were saying it.

On the other side of the room, though he put on a tough face, Bakugo felt just a twinge of the same thing his best friend was feeling.

Except you were already next to Kirishima.

And this whole damn thing was way too stupid for him.

"My turn to ask!" You announce in delight, scanning the room for whoever would be your first victim.

"Sho, truth or dare?"

He thinks for a second before deciding his fate.

"Truth."

"I'm gonna go easy on you. Have you ever had a crush on anyone in this room?"

You were sure this would be a no-brainer for your stoic and driven best friend. For as long as you've known him, which is basically your entire life, he has never once expressed romantic feelings for anyone. He didn't even seem like the type to have time for a relationship.

Shoto Todoroki lifts his cup to his mouth and chooses to drink.

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A/N- Aaaaaaaa I promise this is gonna be a much slower burn than this chapter is making it out to be, I just wanted to establish some stuff right off the bat. I have a taglist now!!! So just lmk if you wanna be added.

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[busycloudy]

if u write only for twst can yew do Floyd leech and and and uhhh errmmmm uhhhh guy reader mc idc whose scenemo and floyd discovers they have shared tastes and mc/reader gives him make over 😣

IF UR POTENTIALLY OPEN TO OTHER FANDOMZ.. STARTZ TREMBLING AND FOAMING AT THE MOUTH.. TARTAGLIA...

okay thanks ily pooks

thx for requesting!!! I will be actually joining new fandoms real soon and hopefully writing for them, so this will probs be my last time writing for twst atm :3 n e wayz, I hope you enjoy this!

A fluff fic

The reader is MC and goes by he/him pronouns.

This can be read in both a platonic and romantic way!

Floyd may be ooc due to the fact I haven't played twst in MONTHS + This will include hcs

You were making some kandi bracelets again since you didn't really have much else to do and also wanted to add more to your collection (you already had like 37 but shhh) until you heard your door creak, causing you to look up to a tall, smiley, blue haired figure, which was Floyd of course!

"Heya shrimpy, watcha making there~" He asked with curiosity in his eyes.

"Nothin much, just making bracelets" You responded as you tied the string together to finish this piece off.

"Ohhhh...I think I tried that before but got bored cuz the beads kept falling off" Floyd sighed, "But I like to make shirts!" Floyd excitedly claimed. "Really?? Me too!" You smiled. "We should bleach some shirts together sometime!" You requested. Floyd put a finger on his chin, pondering. "Mehhh...maybe...OR we could right now" He instead offered, to which you had to accept, hell maybe you could even give him a full makeover!

You got the black shirts, cardboard, and bleach out and began working. The two of you finished after about 15-20 minutes and adored the results. Floyd went with a skeleton type pattern and ended up cutting the sleeves off his shirt, and you'd gone with a spine with wings, but in all honesty you just went with whatever came to your head as you'd done so.

You two complemented each other's shirts and such and then you offered the idea you came up with earlier. "Floyd, what if I gave you some clothes to style with that shirt? I have some stuff that I got in a size too big so I haven't worn it yet, and I could get you some shoes" You suggested. "Shrimpy, giving me a makeover?hmmmm...sureee, but only if I can give you one too!" He said, and you nodded your head.

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You handed Floyd your eyeliner, eyeshadow, brushes, etc and let him create away, and you discovered he was actually good at doing makeup and such.

Your makeup:

(you may imagine wtv you'd prefer tho!)

Floyd's outfit:( I couldn't find a good png and was DEF not drawing this cuz I can't 💔) FLIP I FORGOT THE KANDI. But anyways his stuff would say stuff like eel rave and sea slugs etc

Floyd entered his dorm happy with the new outfit he now has. "Ah, hello Floyd. Where has this outfit come from?" Jade came out of nowhere, asking. "I bleached this shirt, but Shrimpy gave me this other stuff! Isn't he soooo cool!" Floyd giggled. "I do rather like it...maybe I ought to see what he could do for me too..." Jade pondered

[avid-adoxography]

The spirit of Alexander Lloyd the moment I've finished reading the entirety of the Chronicles of Prydain:

[texasbama]

Networks starting to negotiate renewals. Hmmmm. Truly thinking about if I even want 911 to get to a season 9. Hmm. Much to ponder. Cause on one hand they are my wee woos and I love them and want them on my screen always. But also. Like. We have seen a steady decline in the writing and story telling for these characters over the past 2.5 seasons. Dare we keep going?

[jeyneofpoole]

As the only bitch I trust with modernisation of asoiaf characters what do you think edmure would be like? Personally I believe he has fallen victim of at least three and a half catfish situations (the half was theon trying to be funny but he got a bit too into it and denies it ever happening when Robb brings it up like 5 months later)

i am so sorry for the late response this was one i had to ponder. hmmmm i think he’s like your sad vaguely twinkish uncle who keeps striking out on tinder and gets sloppy wine-drunk at thanksgiving and gets misty-eyed when he thinks about his highschool lacrosse team (they could have taken the whole thing home if their star player hadn’t strained his achilles tendon, you know) and eventually comes home with a much younger girlfriend who cat and lysa try to bully away because she brings sweet potato casserole to every family gathering when everyone knows that lysa always makes the sweet potato casserole and this undergrad bitch doesn’t even use marshmallows!!!! and also he’s deathly allergic to pecans and chooses to make it a whole thing.

[sandyca5tle]

Slime HRT Story - Two of One

Prrrrbbbbffhhh was the noise the escaping gas made as I pushed air out of my body, relaxing my form having finally finished a focused night of raiding, finally enjoying the peace and quiet now that everyone had signed off. I had no issue with the noise, but between focusing on my rotation, and doing the mechanics of the fight, along with making and following the calls of everyone else, it could be a little draining.

I checked the time: 22:00, not quite late enough for me to want to head to bed, but I was a little too drained to do much else. I checked through discord, replying to a few people, reacting to a few memes, idly shifting my arms a little as I typed, creating blobs and spikes sticking out from the limb. I spun around in my chair, looking around my room to see if there was anything there that struck my fancy. I found nothing.

Picking up my phone and scrolling though some random apps for a little, I came across a little comic. It was of a slime (because of course I follow people who have slime art) who split themselves into two before proceeding to enact dual mischief on the other characters. This got me thinking though: That was something I hadn’t tried. Despite all my time messing with my shape and form, anytime I had split any slime off of myself, it had become inert goo, it didn’t become a second me.

I sat, thinking for a moment, slowly letting my form coalesce into a nearly spherical shape as I pondered. I was fairly certain there must be a way, after all, my understanding was that slimes reproduced by mitosis, so there had to be some way to do it…

Cores I thought to myself My slime only becomes inert once it no longer has a connection to my core.

It seemed really obvious in hindsight - as much as I was the oozy, gooey slime, I was also the small green, crater-pocked orb that sat inside it, and when it came down to it, that was where ‘me’ was stored. So all I had to do was… make?.... A second core for the second me….

“Well how am I supposed to do that?” I asked aloud

I decided that just thinking about it wasn’t going to get me anywhere, so I hopped from my chair over to my bed, ready to begin trying…. something…

I was very familiar with shaping, so decided I’d start there. I extended a tendril, which slowly began to enlarge at the end, quickly forming a shape nearly identical to my current blobby body. That was the easy part done, now I just had to somehow make a core. 

I focused on the centre of the other body, trying to will a core into being. Slowly the goo began to coalesce and I thought I had it!.... Only to find that I’d just made a dense blob of sap in the middle of the other body…. So clearly that wasn’t going to work.

Of course it wouldn’t work - you’re trying to replicate mitosis but you’re just making a weird shaped part of yourself part of me pointed out

Well sorry for not knowing how to mitose! I’ve only been a full slime for about a month, and no one exactly gave me the how to on the birds and the blobs! I replied indignant

Maybe trying to actually split yourself in two will work? It suggested

Still not exactly sure how to do that, but fuck it, we can try!I focused once again, this time turning my attention inward, focusing around my core - that was the key to all this, so I guess splitting that made sense. I was a little worried that I might damage my core, but hopefully if I let my instincts guide me, that would work.

Slowly, I began to feel something happen in the area of my core, but just as I began to feel something I quickly stepped back. 

“I should probably set some ground rules….” I said “Hmmmm,” I don’t want to end up as two separate people permanently, certainly not without preparation, so… assuming that the new me’s will remember this, we?…they?...you?... will need to reform after a little while - don’t need the hassle of working that out, which also means both of you will need to stay in the room. Other than that no ‘i’m the original’ if this works like typical mitosis both will be equal halves.

“Ok, with that sorted, hopefully everything will be fine?” I spoke, a half prayer to whatever forces were listening

Again I turned my attention within, focusing on my core and splitting it into two. As I began the visualisation again, something within me stirred, and I let what I assumed were instincts take over. Slowly my core split, and I felt myself get hazy, consciousness waning as the very centre of my being became somethings new.

***

As I regained consciousness, As I regained consciousness, I found myself sitting just a I found myself sitting just a little ways away little ways away                         from where I had been before, from where I had been before, looking across at…. myself? looking across at…. myself?Wait, that’s not right…. My Wait, that’s not right….My memories slowly swam back memories slowly swam back together - right, the mitosis, together - right, the mitosis, soI was looking at my other so I was looking at my other self… my twin I supposed. self… my twin I supposed.

“Hello? Oh, sorry, you go first! “Hello? Oh, sorry, you go first! No, you! No, you!” We both No, you! No, you!” We both paused, before both moving paused, before both moving our hand, stopping, then our hand, stopping, then moving to continue, before moving to continue, before stopping again. stopping again.

“Ok, this is ridiculous, not to “Ok, this is ridiculous, not to mention cliche, so the one of mention cliche, so the one of  us at the top of the bed, so us at the top of the bed, so me, will go first,” We both took you, will go first,” We both took a second to process what the a second to process what the other had said, before I other had said, before they continued continued

“So, clearly we both are still ‘ourself’ as it were, memories and all, down to the way we  think,”

“Yeah, seems like it, although as we spend more time separated, we’re bound to digress more from one another as well as the unified person we once were,”

“Which is why we already decided not to spend too long apart, we’re using what is our species’ method of reproduction to mess around this could lead to some weird psychological shiz, we don't exactly know the ins and out of this process for us,”

“Well, we had better get to the actual experimentation then,”

We both paused for a moment, We both paused for a moment, thinking about what to say thinking about what to say next. It only took a moment next. It only took a moment before… The other me? before I started to speak again opened its mouth “Could always start by assigning names will make it easier to think, and later write, about one another,” I offered my twin “Better that just thinking of you as ‘the other me’” I added with a smirk

I nodded. She’d given a sensible suggestion, although hearing it echo back the same words I’d been thinking felt strange, even if it made sense; we’d shared a brain for all of our lives up until now, we were likely to label things similarly. What that did mean however is I hopefully wouldn’t have to fully explain my thought process when I spoke “I’m happy to take Cassie if you’re ok to be Sandy? Wow it feels weird to say that, I…we’ve been using that name as ours for a while, feels weird to kinda give it up to someone else even if that someone else is also me? Kind of?” I gave a shrug to Sandy

“I didn’t expect you to offer to take  Cassie, although I suppose myself planning to take it should have given away what you were thinking too,” I said smiling at the peculiarity of it “But yeah, sure, I’ll take Sandy-” I chuckled “Heh, still feels nice,” I remarked “Anyways, nice to meet you Cassie, I’m Sandy the slime!” I extended a hand, half-sincere, half being a little playful with the situation,”

I chuckled at Sandy’s gesture  “Nice to meet ya Sandy, I’m Cassie also a slime,” I took her As Cassie took my hand, hand, shaking it feeling our shaking it, I felt our hands hands begin to merge together merge together a little, suddenly a little feeling my…our(?) feeling our senses connecting senses expand. and expanding

“Whoa!” I said, quickly pulling “Whoa!” I said before Cassie my hand away “That was quickly pulled its hand away. weird,”

“Yeah definitely,” I agreed “We’ve never touched another slime before right?”

“Uh, no? I don’t think so, or at least if we did I guess it was early enough on that that didn’t happen,” I replied

“Unless it’s a thing to do with us being, well, us,” I suggested

“Could be…” I replied “Uh, wanna try again? It was… funky… but interesting,”

“You pulled away not me,” I teased gently, holding out my hand again, mentally bracing myself for the sensations 

“Well it was weird! Ok!” I replied “Typically holding hands doesn’t connect you to the other persons senses!” I pointed out

I just gave it an ‘and?’ smile and wiggled my hand a little to indicate I was still waiting for her to take it

I rolled my eyes at Sandy’s  shenanigans, before smiling, then taking its hand, feeling Eventually Cassie took my hand, our senses combine once and once again our senses merged more. As our senses mixed, together. I closed my eyes, aiming I focused on the surface of to see how much of our senses we the slime opposite me could share. It took a moment but curious if I would be able to shortly I began to see images in feel what she felt. Focusing my mind, which quickly moved to a little I moved some air be almost like seeing with my own around in my body, extruding eyes, and the slight disconnect a small tendril to expel it seemed to continue to fade as I from, aimed at Sandy’s arm. continued to focus. Unfortunately, Slowly I let the air out, feeling said focus was broken when I it on Sandy’s body, only for it suddenly felt air being blown on to pull its hand away. my membrane.

“What the fuck!” I exclaimed, pulling my hand out of Cassie’s

“Sorry! I just wanted to see if I could feel it while we were all linked and connected and all,” I explained, the tendril quickly receding back into my  arm

“You coulda at least warned me about it!” I protested

“Sorry, sorry!” I apologised “Didn’t think about that, sorry,” I looked down sheepishly

“Ehh, you’re fine, I mean, it was weird, don’t do it again, at least not without warning me, but you’re fine,” I gave a dismissive wave “But maybe we try something else now?” I offered

I nodded “Uhhh, guess we can try to work out if anything got split between us? Memories, Skills etc, or if we both got everything,”

“Uh, sure, we can try that? What memory should we check with?” I replied

I paused, wracking my brain for a memory we could use. It took a while to find anything that wasn’t a blur, and even then it wasn’t a happy memory “Hey, and sorry for picking this one-” “Nah, I think I know which one you’re thinking, I couldn’t thinka anything nice either,” I replied, cutting it off “The ‘raspberry incident’ as it were?”

I paused for a moment, still not used to someone else seeming like they could read my mind, even if I knew she wasn’t actually “Uh, yeah, really could have handled that whole thing better,”

“To be fair, we were only in like, year four at the time,” I pointed out

“True - wait, how old would that have made us?” I asked

“Well if primary school ends at 11 in year 6, then two years earlier would have been 9 and we have a late birthday, so we probably “That doesn’t seem right,” would have been 8?” I said “That I said shaking my head doesn’t seem right,” I muttered “Oop! Jinx!” I quickly called with a shake of my head out before Sandy could get me herself

“What are you a child?” I asked, before receiving a playful punch to my shoulder

“You know I’m just a child with a drinking permit,” I retorted back, my extended arm receding back to it’s typical proportions

I rolled my eyes with a small smile “Anyways that does seem younger than I, or I guess we, I had already started recall,” I glanced over at the moving towards the computer before seeing Cassie computer as I noticed move towards towards the my twin looking “I’ll computer. I shifted my body, look it up,” I told it,   repositioning myself so that my oozing quickly into legs were over the edge of the the chair as Sandy bed, facing the computer adjusted to sit on the side of the bed. It didn’t take long for me to open a browser  and check what age range Year 4 covered “Huh, it really is 8-9, fair enough then, we did not remember ourselves that young huh?” I remarked, peering over her shoulder

“No we did not,” I agreed, closing the browser “We did memories, but wanna check skills?” I said,  gesturing to the computer, “Could boot up a game for us each to mess around in?” “Maybe we try that another time? Assuming we ever do this again,” I replied

“What do you mean?” I asked

“Well, we set a time limit on this for a reason, also maybe why gaming is not such a good idea,” I pointed out “But also, repeated splitting like this might be just as bad as prolonged splitting, at least if we’re trying to avoid actually cloning ourselves,”

I paused, thinking for a moment “Ok…you may have a point there,”

“And actually relatedly, I think some weird brain stuff might already be happening anyways?”

I frowned at her “What do you mean?”

“I don’t know, feels like since we split apart it feels like I’m missing something I normally had, but never kinda noticed was there?”

I paused for a second, searching my own mind for a similar feeling, noticing something “I mean, the impulse is to  jokingly say ‘me!’ but I think that may not be far from the truth, now you  mention it does kinda feel like I’m missing something… or someone?” I trailed off slightly with my implication

“Well that’s…. interesting…. would make sense that we are each the other’s ‘missing piece’ as it were, especially as this has only cropped up with us splitting,”

“It’s the ‘never noticed was there’ that I think is most interesting, ‘cause that kind of implies that we  didn’t mess this up/mess ourselves up with this, we just messed with something that brought this to the surface, it was always there, we just didn't notice, or at the very least this didn't cause it”

“I’m hoping that’s the case, but if it is, what does that mean for us?” I asked

I shrugged “I mean, two people in one body, it’s not like we don’t know what that is,” I pointed out

“I mean, technically, we’ve got two bodies right now,” I jokingly pointed out with a smirk, gesturing between us

“You know what I mean!” I rolled my eyes

“Yeah, I know,” I conceded “But I guess you’re right, would make us plural if we are both part of the same person, or whatever our exact deal is,”

“....The next question is would you want to go back to one body again? I mean, unlike, well, I guess other, systems,we can apparently  separate out like this, so only seems fair to check whether you don’t wanna  be stuck together,” I said “I, uh, think I’d prefer to stick together, does kinda feel wrong not having you there now I’ve noticed, but uh, don’t let that sway you, if you don’t want to, then I’m not gonna force you,”

“No, no, I agree, feels, off, not having you around,” I told it “Plus it would be chaos trying to set myself up legally,” I added, attempting to take the edge off the seriousness of the conversation

“Yeah, would probably be better to set whoever up in Hyper City if we ever do do “Hehe, ‘do do’,” I chuckled that-” I rolled my eyes and smiled at Sandy’s childish muttering “- seems like a better place to deal with things like that,” I finished

Still smiling, I nodded “Yeah, it probably would be easier to set myself up there, but no, again, feels lonely not having you with me, so I’d like for us to stick together,”

“On that note, should we try to remerge? We don’t exactly know what we’re doing with that so might be better to start sooner rather than later,” I suggested, moving from the chair back to the bed

“No, no, you’ve got a point,” I said, mimicking the action from the meme catching the smile of recognition from my other self “Guess we just try to push ourselves together, and hope our cores remerge?” I offered

“I guess?” I shrugged “Hopefully there’s some slime instincts that’ll take over when we do and carry the rest,” I said, holding out a claw for her to take

“This is gonna be super weird isn’t it?” I said, taking her hand and shuffling up against Cassie “on 3?”

I nodded “1”

“2”

“3!” “3!”

***

The next time we opened our eyes we were alone again in our room Wait? ‘We’ ‘Our’? I thought to myself

Well yeah, there’s two of us now, or at least, we know there’s two of us, and it’s all both of ours, body and room, so

Oh, yeah, right, sorry, still a little scrambled from the remerging, which I’m glad to see seems to have gone fine, guess those slime instincts came through in the end

Guess so!

It’s kinda weird being able to feel you now

I know right, I can feel you just to my left

You’re on my right, so that makes sense. Oh, what do I call you now? Or I guess, which of the us were you? I think I was Sandy, but that might just be me defaulting since we’re back as one again

No, think I was Cassie, although I can already feel all our memories reconnecting too, it’s kinda weird having your memories, like, I can recall them like they’re mine, but they don’t feel like mine, they feel distant

Yeah, I know  what you mean, I can feel the same from yours too. Well, this is going to be something new for us to work out, but I’m sure we’ll be fine, we’ve got each other to work through it I smiled externally

Hehe, yeah, you’re stuck with me now, and we’ll work things out as we go along, I’m sure it’ll be fine

I chuckled And I’m glad to be stuck with you - anyways, after all that, it’s getting kind of late, and I’m pretty sure all the splitting and merging has taken it out of us, so we should get some rest

Good plan, we can keep working this out on a full tank. Goodnight Sandy

Goodnight Cassie

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First of all, formatting this sucked! Genuinely spent about an hour or two sorting this out. But I did like the funky setup for it, so. We're also well aware that this might get messed up for all manner of reasons, but we tried ok. Second: So yeah, this is a story i've been wanting to write since June or at least had the basic idea for this. Originally it was going to be from a single perspective recounting the events, and was going to be a writing challenge for me to work out how to convey two perspectives being written from one (although I still might try this, unsure). However, then we found out we're plural, and I/we realised how plural this whole idea sounded (foreshadowing am I right). Combined with the fact that while writing some previous entires, we kept having to correct 'we's to 'I's we decided that this was actually a good way to excuse us messing up our 'we's and 'I's going forward. Would be lying if we weren't a little concerned, given ofc we're talking about a real thing but doing it through the lense of a very fantastical thing, and while obviously parts are drawn from our own experiences, a lot is just what we made work, so may not be a great representation of things, but we tried.

But yeah, wanted to explore what it would be like being able to talk to another one of you way back when, and now, while it isn't quite the same, we kinda got that, which we'd like to think is reflected somewhat in this piece. Idk, we're rambling a little. Anyways, been really looking forward to getting this piece done and our there, even with some of our worries about it, so as ever, hope you enjoyed, and look forward to the next piece of this story.

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