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eep omg so super duper cool to see another ai.tsf self shipper!! i love u date fans u warm my heart. please use this as an excuse to dump info about your insert lore or your feelings on the game(s) themselves especially with info you havent shared before!! donut be shy. have a great new year too!!!!!!!! :)
AAAAGH HI HELLO BOUNCING AROUND YOU LIKE A PUPPY!!!! i only know three other people who like ai !! date fans are almost always the coolest and funniest people you've ever met and know what they want in a man (wet and pathetic forever) and i respect the date fans. I'm not tooting my own horn btw I'm saying this for the people that will be reading this ask lol date fans are so silly. this is date btw for anyone who doesn't know what the fuck im rambling about
gushing about the game is basically impossible without spoiling everything because the mystery is REALLY SILLY but also really well written and laid out over time. the characters in the game are very lovable and I guess pretty realistically written, not from a realism standpoint but in how they react to any given thing in the storyline. they're varied and fun and have a lot of personality to each of them, and I would literally fucking kill for any of the main cast given the chance.
and the sequel!! the sequel is a little weak and a bit slippery and not as well put together in comparison to the first one, but it's still just as charming and you don't necessarily have to play the first game to understand what's going on - there are vague references to the lore in the first game, but it doesn't detract from the fact that this IS a new cast of characters, and i really appreciate the fact!! there's a lot going for it in terms of charm and personality, and the new characters seem to be a bit less whimsical and more grounded than in the first game (fucking looking at you tokiko shigure. holy shit)
i feel like I never do anything justice gushing about it because I will always forget something and then be like "fuck I forgor" and rush to add details so I'm just gonna leave my gushing about it at that lol
ANYWAYS!! UM. talking about my self insert under the cut :3
so. juniper is my self insert, they're from america and they moved to japan for reasons I haven't decided upon yet but they get a job at a local flower shop run by a very brash old lady whose family never come visit her and it turns out it's because she's in the middle of a yakuza turf war. the kumakura family bought out the basement space of her shop and had her under their thumb. juniper was just stupid enough to get involved in hopes to help the woman who keeps them fed, but there's no way to do that. juniper unfortunately has no choice but to cross paths with these men, but one in particular is more kind than the others, and has bought flowers from them on occasion - a specific type of iris :3c
the old woman dies shortly before the events of the first game and they've taken charge of the flower shop, and they've been meeting date upon happenstance every so often. because of the eventual discovery of the kumakura gang being affiliated with several suspects in the cyclops killings, juniper has become entangled in the case, and date actually has his reasons to suspect that jun has something to do with the case, which leads him to having to psynch with them at some point!! but they have a few other ties to the lore that could be considered heavy spoilers :)
juniper is besties with pewter!! he is their only friend for very specific reasons, and they spend time out drinking when he isn't on the job. they talk very vaguely about their crush on date and it takes pewter a whole long while to figure out that they're both talking about the other when he has to be subjected to it. he initially thinks "wow this is just like my doujins" when jun is first talking about meeting a very beautiful man at the flower shop who keeps coming around and they meet at strange times, and then it devolves into pewter going from that and happy for them to "oh you're fucking joking, THAT GUY??" when he learns it's been date the whole time
anyways. coughs. juniper has a big dumb crush on date but they go against most of his Types; i mean on top of not being a Busty Older Woman, they are a tiny nonbinary thembo and they're a bit of a punk; they've had some of their mentor's brash personality rub off on them, but they generally are fairly kind to people that come around, they just have to keep up that hard exterior to be seen as a big enough threat to the kumakura gang (moma has a bit of a crush on them but that would never come to fruition in the same way that the iris thing never did - mostly because jun is too stupid to notice that he likes them)
date likes them because of their pretty face and kind heart hidden behind their hard exterior - they're very tired of having to hold up a strong personality all the time for their safety, and simply want to make people happy with their flowers. they're sweet and a little clumsy and are kind of similar to iris and hitomi in several ways, but they're a little more um. rough around the edges and awkward i guess? not to mention their japanese still isn't completely perfect despite having lived in japan for as long as they have (over 6 years). so he finds it all endearing in a weird way but it does take a bit before he has the "ogh fuck" moment, because he's a bit superficial underneath it all
jun is suuuuper supportive of iris and is also a big fan of a-set !! they want to meet her in person at some point - and they do!! mizuki is like their adoptive daughter and eventually they do take on a parental role for her, specifically in the 6 years that date goes missing between games. ota is okay, jun and ota do not get along very well and most of that has to do with them competing for otaku of the group
umm that's about all I can wrack my brain for right now but umm thank you for sending me this ask and happy new year to you!! 💙💜💙💜
#asks#self: ai#si: juniper#sorry this is so long i got excited 😭😭 im also trying to distract myself from the massive amounts of fireworks going off
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Make me S(cream)❤️
I know the title is corny, ill probably end up changing it later. This story is gonna be so fucking filthy, minors DO NOT READ IT OR REACT TO IT.
Songs I've listened to while writing this: chris brown ft. Drake-no guidance. Chris brown-under the influence. Tj dolla sign- or nah. Punkinlove-freakshow, treysongz- slow motion. Cassie- me n you
Bruh, this is gonna be the nastiest thing I've ever written in my whole life, I'm so excited to finish it later
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Toji is in his 30s, your best friend is in her mid 20s, your in your mid 20s as well
This story has: pussy eating, fingering, spitting and blowing on clit, squirting, alcohol consumption. If i missed anything, I'm sorry. I'm extremely tired atm 😅 ----------------------------------------------------
You were sitting in your bedroom, writing in a journal, headphones in both ears. It was Tojis birthday, and you were planning his birthday, trying to make it perfect. You texted your best friend, asking her if she was still coming over for the "surprise".
You were planning it so far in advance, so many ideas in your head and one popped up, oh this is gonna be good. You texted her when you thought of the idea.
"Hey pretty baby. I have this thought. Just a little one really. What do you think about threesomes?" you texted her, nerves going everywhere, no matter how many times you both flirted with eachother, this was the scariest thing to encounter.
She texts back and you jump from the buzzing of the phone, you immediately check it.
"Well hello to you too. My days great, I had a pretty good day at work. Thanks for asking 😒 annnddd, I think theyre hot. Why you asking?"
You chuckle at her response.
"Awh pretty girl, I'm glad you had a good day. But, I was wondering if you wanted to be in one....with Toji and i..?"
You're heart starts racing, nervous for her text to come through. So you get up and start pacing back and forth, biting your fingernails. *buzz buzz*. You immediately check it.
"Holy shit babe, havent you talked this over with toji? Is he okay with it? I wouldn't mind joining though, mainly for you 😉"
You giggle and text her back
"Well..I haven't talked to him about it. It's a surprise and seeing that it's gonna be his birthday in 2 weeks, I figured I'd talk to you about it."
*buzz buzz* you check your phone once again .
"Ooooo surprises. I love surprises. And fuck yeah babe, count me in. Just text me and let me know when to come over"
You smile and start to blush, thinking about how that nights gonna go. So you text her back
"Okay, will do. 😘"
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On the day of his birthday, you text her just yo make sure she's still willing to join
"Hey love, are you still interested in tonight?" You send the text
She texts back awfully fast
"Been waiting for this night since you told me about it"
You chuckle and respond
"Great! Come over at 3? Maybe 330?"
"See you then babe"
You smile and you automatically get butterflies, waiting for toji to get home. It's almost 1:00pm and he should be home soon. If not walking through the door already.
"Baby! I'm home!" Toji calls out, putting the keys on the counter and taking his shoes off, sighing with content when he takes them both off
You go to the living room, where he is and greet him with a kiss. "Hi baby, how was work?"
He let's out a long, exasperated sigh
"It was...something babe. As always." He runs his fingers through his hair, and pulls you in for a hug
"Missed you" was all he said, and you could just melt from his words. No matter how big and strong he was, he's a baby when he comes home to you
"Missed you more. So I have something to tell you, come" you take his hand and guide him to the couch. Toji, being confused, looks at you with a knitted eyebrow
"Okay, what is it?" He says, crossing his one leg over the other and sits back on the couch.
"So..I texted my best friend 2 weeks ago. And seeing it's you're birthday, I um.."
He looks at you with both eyebrows raised, eyes fixated on you
"I made plans for a threesome tonight" you say looking down at the ground, almost feeling shy telling him of your plans that you made
Toji breathes in deeply, and just chuckles.
"You made plans for a threesome" he repeats what you said and laughs it off, looking at the lamp across from him
You look at him with sad eyes, thinking he was upset about it and when he turns his head to look at you again, you see a whole different toji
He grabs your chin and inches close to your face, licking his lips
"How long have you planned this for babygirl? Because.." he bites his lip and inches towards your ear, whispering "I've been dreaming of having your little pussy in my face and fucking your best friend until she can't walk, all fucking day baby"
You gulp loudly, shivers traveling all over your body
"Um..2 weeks ago baby" you say, in a high pitched voice and he laughs at how flustered you get.
"When is this little fiasco happening? I need to hop in the shower before anything happens"
"I told her to come over around 3 or 3:30"
He looks at the clock, and it's almost 2:30
"Alright, I'm gonna take a shower. Your more than okay to join babygirl. I won't bite...not yet at least"
Giving you a wink, He gets up from the couch and starts walking towards the bathroom. Stripping his clothes before he even enters the room.
You chuckle to yourself and bite your lip, knowing you were in for a long night.
You get up and go straight to the bathroom where toji was washing himself up, lathering soap on his body and humming a melody he would hum to you before bedtime.
"Hey honey, you joining me?" He asks you.
"Yeah, I'll come in a minute"
He chortles and whispers low but you can still hear it
"You'll come in less than that baby"
Your eyes widen, and suddenly you forgot how to stand. Gripping tightly to the sink and trying to steady your breaths. Ridding of all your clothes, you hop in the shower and you swear, no matter how many Times you've seen toji naked and wet, it still makes you weak.
"Hey beautiful" he says in a low, sexy tone.
"Hey handsome" you smile and reach for the shampoo, but he beats you to it. Squeezing some on his hands and washes your hair. Sighing Contently, you close your eyes and smile. You love when tojis soft side comes out, loves when he washes your hair for you.
"Feel good baby?" He asks, scratching your head to lather the soap around
"Mmmm, yeah. Feels really good 'ji"
"Good baby. I can't wait to pull it later" he chuckles lightly
You open your eyes and turn to face him, him having a shit eating grin on his face
"Did I say something wrong baby?" He smiles at you and you give him a death glare, knowing damn well this motherfucker is trying to play with you
You both get out of the shower, dry off and get dressed. You look at your phone and the time reads '3:25' with a text from your best friend.
"I'm OMW. Be there soon" and you can't help the excitement that builds up in your stomach.
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'Knock, knock, knock' was all you heard and you rushed to the door, opening it up to see your best friend with alcohol bottles.
"I brought drinkksssss" she says, doing a little dance with the sway of her hips. You giggle and let her in, wasting no time in pouring drinks for the 3 of you.
You close the door, lock it and head over to where she was. She hands you a drink then hands you another for toji. "Here's to a good a d fun night" she winks at you while your taking a sip, almost choking on how much you put in your mouth.
She looks over at you and pats your back once, twice, three times until you put your hand up, thumbs up to let her know your good.
Toji looks over, glass by his lips, the aroma of the alcohol hitting his nose
"That won't be the only thing you choke on" he smirks and takes a sip of the drink.
You both look at him, as he's drinking casually, twirling the liquid in his cup.
You look back at your best friend, pulling at the collar of your shirt. "Is it getting hot in here? Are you hot?"
She starts giggling, alcohol making her feel buzzed already. "It's hot in here cause your in the kitchen" she winks at you, her eyes looking you up and then down, then back up again.
Biting your lip, the drink making you extra brave tonight, you grab her by the nape and pull her in for a deep kiss, swiping your tongue across her bottom lip, asking for entry. She obliges, sticking her tongue in your mouth, both of you fighting for dominance. Toji stares at you both, cup pressed against his lips with alcohol in his mouth, eyes wide and forgetting how to swallow.
You pull away, grabbing her hand and tojis hand, making a beeline towards the bedroom. Tripping on your own feet, laughing in the hallway until you get to the bed.
You waste no time stripping yourself, it's just so hot. Did toji turn up the heat? They both stare at you, then they look at eachother, nodding once and looking back at you. Toji comes up from behind you, mind feeling fuzzy but the feeling makes you feel so fucking good. Your best friend comes in front of you, immediately latching her teeth on your neck, sucking deep dark purple marks, those arnt going away anytime soon.
Tojis the second one to strip himself that night, dick pressed against your ass as he slowly grinds against you. You moan and put your hands In both of their hair, tugging slightly and moaning softly.
"Fuck-ive been waiting for this day. To be able to touch you, you don't know how many times I've fucked you in my mind" your best friend says, lips going lower to your breasts, sucking the right nipple in her mouth while her hand plays with the left nipple. Toji slaps your ass, gripping it tightly, his finger prints leaving white marks.
"Fuck baby. On the bed. Now" toji demands, your best friend unlatches her mouth from sucking on your nipple and you lay on the bed, legs spread as they both devour you with their eyes.
Toji bumps her with his elbow, looking in her eyes. "Wanna taste that sweet pussy together?"
She bites her lip, gets fully undressed and wastes no time getting on her knees in front of you, toji pulling your body to the edge of the bed as you let out a squeak.
"How you doin baby? You okay? What's the safeword?" Toji asks, rubbing his hands up and down your legs, inching close to where you both want them.
"I-I'm fine. Just want you both. And it's 'apples'"
"That's my girl" toji says, looking at the girl beside him, him pulling her in for a heated kiss, tongue and all. You stare at them, inching your hand towards your pussy and toji stops you, hand grabbing yours.
"Nu uh baby. Don't be impatient sweet thing" he looks at the girl, winks and they both start kissing up your legs, to your thighs, both leaving marks where their lips touch. They both stop at your pussy, both looking like they can't wait to fucking devour you whole. Before you get to protest, their heads dive down to lick at your clit, both of them moaning at the taste of you. Their tongues touching eachothers in a heated session, one blows on your clit while the other sticks their tongue in your clenching hole.
"Oh..oh fuck. Feels so good, don't stop. Fuck- please don't stop" you moan and grip their hair, pulling hard enough to where they both go faster, loving the sounds you make. They both spit on your cunt, toji pulling away as he pushes 1 finger in, then another, and another while your best friend sucks on your clit like it's the last time she will get to.
"Hhhhohmygodddd, feels so good! I'm gonna cum, pleasepleaseplease" you repeat like a broken record, toji hitting a spot that's making you see stars and feeling too much pressure as she focuses on your clit, moving her tongue faster and sucking on the bud.
"W...wait. oh fuck, baby I..mmmmm I'm gonna!" You let out the most pornographic moan tojis ever heard as you squirt all over your best friends face, all over tojis hand, the bed and some on the floor. She licks your clit slower, riding out your orgasm as she moans loudly into your cunt. Your breathing heavily, whimpering and pushing her head away, trying to anyway. She finally let's up, both of them looking at the mess you've just made.
"Holy shit, did you just squirt?" She asks, eyes widening and looking at you. You hide your face, nodding your head. "Holy fuck, that was so hot. Let's see if you can do that again" you remove your hands so fast, perk up on both your elbows and stares at them both
They both look at you "what?" They say in unison, and you plop back down. The orgasm ripping away all the energy you had.
"Oh no baby, don't fall asleep just yet. We're not done with you"
You can't imagine what tonight's gonna bring, but you just had the best orgasm of your life and you can't wait for more.
I'll make a part two to this tomorrow, it's currently 4AM right now and I'm looking like 🫥🥱☠️
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Hello! For your sat/sunday sleepover, how about your top 5 roger fics that you have ever read? 😊
(Id probably say all of mine are written by you lol)
Okay first of all you're so sweet to say that! Secondly this was a tough one. I've not read any roger fics recently so all of these are ones that have stuck in my head from back in the day lmao. Also, they're in no particular order. Also i've linked them where possible.
Ask Nicely from the Try Series by just-my-sickly-pride I mean the whole try series is incredible and i still think about it on the reg, but this was the first roger chapter and its top fucking tier. If you're into brian as well and havent checked out this series i HIGHLY recommend it will make you both very wet and also crush your heart (god the brian sexting chapter changed my brain chemistry)
The Art She Loved by brian-maybe-not - Winter was an absolute genius for writing this and I'm so sad she's not active anymore because holy shit she could write. Maybe I'm a little biased since she was one of my first friends in this fandom but I've literally contemplated printing this fic out and binding it like a proper book because that's what it deserves. It's fucking art.
Pretty Little Present by 90sbrianmay - Unfortunately I can't link this one because Ezra deactivated a little while ago. I'm also potentially a little biased because this was the fic she wrote for me for a fandom secret santa so it was literally made for me lmao. Fuck it was hot though. Ezra was the absolute queen of threesomes tbh (also she had another one who's name escapes me but reader was brian's daughter he'd only just found out about and she cornered roger backstage at an event to seduce him and it was soooooooooooo hot)
At first glance by queenmylovely - listen, i could not make a list like this and not include something written by Lauren (even tho maybe her ben fics are what im more likely to go back and read dhskksjfs). At first glance is so so so good and sweet and cute and ugh it just made me fall so in love with roger and it's a criminal crime if you haven't read it yet.
Diamonds and Pearls by redspecialty - C came up with so much good shit, she really fed us there for a hot min, but diamonds and pearls is like the ultimate sugar daddy rog fic. it's a whole ass 15k (god if you thot my fics were long khfksfkfjs) and it just hits all the right notes.
also as a bonus i have to shout out Be My Pet by mypassionfortrash because its just delicious and i've defs gone back to it a few times. And also 10 Easy Rules by stormtrprinstilettos which is incomplete but hhhhhhh rog is so mean in it and i think about it so often
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omg OMG dont even get me STARTED on honey and tangerines
i've genuinely been meaning to reread it this summer, THAT FIC IS ONE OF MY FAV THINGS IN THE WORLD... THE VIBES-
like okay yes almost all of ur fics are my fav in the world, but honey and tangerines hits DIFF man
i started that fic thinking the main conflict was going to be crimeboys, and then angelduo came in with a sledge hammer holy shit
dude. that convo in chapter eight SMACK CAMMED ME SO HARD
like
i remember reading the summary and being like "ooo!! skateboarding", i didnt even clock how the part with phil could be ominous man like-
oooh boi
[takes a deep breath]
im getting emotional thinking about it rn, i havent read this in so long ohmgyod i miss this fic:(
side note before i get into my full mental breakdown over the ConvoTM, i never wanted to learn how to skateboard till i read this fic lmfaoooo
idek why, i was just... never interested, even my bf was like YOO ITS SO COOL and i was like Eh
and then i read this chapter and i was like "... maybe it Can be cool"
brooo BROOO
okay yeah that convo...
i think it's the hardest i've cried reading any of ur fics, normally i tear up and yknow do my whole Pterodactyl screech, but i dont often full blown cry, but holy shit man. Honey and tangerines? I'm pretty sure I bawled.
uh oh im crying again rereading this scene BROO ITS JUST SO WJEAFOIAWEOIRJAWEROIAWEROIWAERJAWEOIJRWAOIERKJLWERJOIWEJWEARIJ
ow
im in pain again
anYWAYS
god this fic is actually the greatest fucking thing in the world i love it so much bee u have no idea bro i adore it to my core :(((
i dont know how to describe it but ooohh my goodness
i just :(( idk i love indie vibes a lot
like... one of my favourite movies is Perks of Being a Wallflower. Indie movies are really important to me bc it just :( it makes me feel like My life will be okay, if their life works out. and... slice of life vibes are just the best
and honey and tangerines is the perfect fic to ever indie vibe, the playlist, the little fluff moments, the climax, everything about it is perfect. i can't describe how perfect it is. i adore it sosoosososososososoosososoo much
i also can... oddly relate to tommy in this fic, more than i thought. my mom didn't have mental health issues but I did have to take care of myself more than I was supposed to when I was younger, and there were a lot of parallels in this fic even though the situations were completely different, that it just... hit a lot harder for me than most fics normally do. especially like... i have a half sibling that i have a super complicated relationship with and crimeboys in this fic almost reminded me of it.
i just :(( honey and tangerines is so so important to me, and it's also just beautifully written, content aside. i love the prose in it. the way you describe everything feels so natural and real. i felt truly immersed. i lose sense of what's around me a lot quicker than i normally do when i read fics. it just instantly grabs my attention.
god, it's written so fucking well.
another way it's affected my life is after i read the laundromat chapter, it gave me the courage to ask my bf to dance w me for the first time. as i've always loved dancing but i've always been super shy about it. but reading that scene just filled me with such joy, that i had to ask my bf, and now it's one of our fav things to do :))
idk man like. wf is the fic that first made me obsessed with your writing. stars is one of the most well written and impressive things i've ever read and heyyy sandduo centric babyyy. also the WORLD BUILDING IS SO COOL. what the water gave me is the fic out of all of ur fics that makes me the most emotional /pos. a dusty tomb is my personal fav comfort fic, it's so fucking cute i love it so much (and the clinic prequel is same vibes as well). ur vamp fics are addicting as hell to read.
but honey and tangerines is the fic that's affected my life the most <3
(god sorry for the long rant, this was not meant to be this long LMAO SFDKAJ)
honey and tangerines was such an interesting fic for me to write because it connected to my irl life in so many subtle ways. I put those nods into my life in a lot of my fics, but honey and tangerines was the one most directly based out of my own life although it was mostly just the concept of having ex step-siblings that I pulled from. I also thought the main conflict was going to be crimeboys going into it, although I knew I wanted a focus on angelduo as well. but then as the story progressed I understood tangerines!tommy a lot more as a character, and his relationship with phil just expanded into so much more. I'm so happy with how it all turned out, and I'm sorry for all the tears I made you shed lol
(this response got long oops so I'm gonna put it under a cut)
you totally get my love of coming of age/slice of life indie movies. I've always been a big movie watcher, and nothing hits quite like a really well done coming of age film. ironically though, the perks of being a wallflower was one I originally wasn't a movie I was very impressed with the first time I saw it. it wasn't until I read the book and then rewatched the movie years later that I was like oh. I think for me two coming of age indie-type films that really hit for me were Lady Bird (because the relationship between Lady Bird and her mom hit very close to home in certain spots for me), and this one called Cha Cha Real Smooth. Cha Cha especially hit for me bc it's about a 22 year old who just graduated college and is trying to figure out where to go now, and I watched it only a few months after I'd turned 22 and graduated college and was floundering for what to do next. so yeah, that one helped me in the same way you described with the whole "maybe my life will work out like theirs" sense.
I'm so glad I was able to capture those vibes in the aesthetics of it all. that was half my motivation for writing it ngl. I just really wanted to try and capture that summertime haze with the descriptions and the playlist and all of it.
I'm sorry you could relate to aspects like those in the fic, but I'm also really glad it was able to provide a source of comfort for you <3
that's so sweet that you asked your bf to dance with you after reading the laundromat scene!! and the skateboarding too is so cute. I'm gonna be honest I do not know how to skateboard nor have I ever had a desire to learn, I just liked the aesthetics of that scene lmao. I hope you've been having a really good time dancing and skateboarding with your bf since though :)
icyfox aaa you're so kind though seriously thank you for all of that. one of my favorite parts about having this 'audience' (for fanfic lmao but it's an audience nonetheless) is hearing how the stories I create for my own joy impact your real lives. like, it's just amazing to me the reach my words can have, and I'm so happy you were able to get so much out of this story. ty for this it made me smile a lot
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nvm actually i kind of want to stick around in this tag for just a little while longer now that ive looked around. im going to use the fact i dont use A LOT A LOT of words when im talking to my advantage to talk about some stuff from my perspective in case the tag is read
iz's vn does not use their trauma. i questioned iz when the zine first came out about it and what they said was that the vn was about *them* sexually harassing people on a schoolbus as a teen. it wasnt related to rina's trauma, rina's zine even says that iz did this in case there's disbelief here. the vn itself also as i understand, because i havent looked at it (and dont plan to for a few months, until im 18) is telling a story about abuse that occurred to one of glip's characters. the vn is overwhelmingly more like iz hurting glip, if anything. i voiced that i disliked the premise of the vn from what i was hearing, not because it was about sexual assault feelings-- i think its important art is made about those things-- i just wish it was handled with more tact with regards to rina, because there were similar stories shared between iz and rina in private.
no the twitter banner for glip is not nsfw. i asked. its intimate art, but theres nothing explicit happening, theres no sex. i was told it *was* posted in the nsfw channels but it was there because it could be interpreted that way and glip wanted to be able to talk about their intimate relationship if they wanted, but theres nothing sexual occurring.
i wish that glip making enormous documents of context evidence and perspective wasnt brushed off as "gish galloping". how i personally perceive this is that no one really wants to read it so they just tack on a word because they dont feel its worth reading. from my perspective the reason glip types so much to address their side of things is because the context of what they say gets stripped very frequently and theres a lot of backstory to a lot of incidents. i dont think its fair to go "um why is this so fucking long??????????" when if it was shorter itd be written off faster and probably easier. im personally more comfortable with typing less words, i personally cant see myself making a 50 page document, but its reasonable to me that glip would prefer to do that given kiwifarms stuff and quotes from them being pulled out of context and thrown around as evidence. please just read it or dont.
the floracasts were/will probably continue to be as long as they were because we were having fun talking. there was no script or anything like that, it was just a recorded vc. on the topic of this though i would like to point out; why the fuck is it an issue for me to discuss being uncomfortable with seeing nsfw, or talk about/hear about sexual pain i relate to? i could have misread intention but holy shit. am i not allowed to discuss anything on account of being a minor???? i was not exposed to anything. i was just talking. i didnt like insomniac's playful presentation of cropped porn and i talk briefly about csa and cocsca, later on and probably in a vid that hasnt been uploaded yet.
im currently feeling open to discussion about these things. im willing to ask questions back and forth, i dont feel fear in asking mods or glip about things. despite being very new to the fv servers, i understand some people dont want to speak to people within it privately, that makes sense to me if theres a genuine fear about it being a cult. if you feel afraid then i think its probably a better idea to speak out in the open, genuinely.
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Would you like to tell us something about the 50k prongsfoot wip? 🙏🏼
YES!!!! holy shit i fucking love talking about my fics. rambling under the cut so i can include some snippets
so it’s titled my calamitous love (and insurmountable grief) and the basic premise of it is that it’s a canon compliant (more or less. i use the term canon compliant lightly) fic focused on james and sirius’ fifth year. originally, it had started as a vent fic for me to write whump about sirius, but then i just kept writing and it just kept evolving. i say 50k but thats a bit of an exaggeration as the fic is currently only at about 40k words, but the issue lies in that i think it’s about 75% done so it’ll likely end up to be like 60k or so words.
it is a very heavy fic and one of the main plot points is that sirius has an eating disorder so it is definitely not a light fic! it also focuses on sirius & regulus’ relationship almost as much as it does on prongsfoot (what can i say? sibling relationships destroy me) and it’s very hurt/comfort.
i mostly started writing it bc i wanted more longer prongsfoot fics. theyre probably (definitely) my fav marauders ships and i wish more people saw how good they can be romantically instead of focusing so hard on the “platonic soulmates” bit. like maybe they kiss a little!! (also you didnt hear it from me, but im kinda a wolfstar hater… i mean theyre fine but theyre so boring to me. prongsfoot 🔛🔝 (elaborating on this: wolfstar is fine and i like the ship fine, but i dont like most fandom interpretations of them and the fandom has made me dislike them. i like good wolfstar characterizations tho.))
the general plot goes from the beginning of fifth year likely to somewhere around sixth year (though i havent decided as i havent written that far and i dont plan fics in advance at all). it includes sirius running away from grimmauld place to the potters and a lot of silly banter between the marauders.
the problem with it is that i started this fic about a year ago (november 2022) and my writing style has changed a lot since then so in order to finish this fic, i need to do a complete edit and revamp which honestly! i would like to do if i have time! i am also working on my long jason gender fic always an angel (never a god) which takes a lot of my free time, but i might return to this prongsfoot fic once that behemoth of a fic is finished.
let me include some random snippets of this fic that i really like!!
my problem is that i continuously create fics and then never finish them when my hyperfixation dies. i plotted out a rosekiller fic with the funniest concept ever and then just never did anything with it and it just rots in my google docs
but anyways!! as u can tell im literally the yapmaster 5000 so if u ever want to ask abt any of my wips or fics, i will gladly ramble. (wait until u hear about the prongsfoot daisy jones & the six au that i started)
#should i have rambled this much?#probably not!!#but this is the maruyaaya tumblr experience!#if ur not here to listen to me yap#u can leave#imeda rambles!!#fic: my calamitous love (and insurmountable grief)#tw ed#imeda answers asks!!
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Somewhere Only We Know
by Somerandom_person
Disclaimer: I'm not from Utah so I don't know if it's legal to give your cats plastic surgery.
"Urghhh" Wilbur groans as light pours into his eyes, forcing him to shade them with his hand. Huh? Why was his hand so grubby? Wilbur sits up shakily, only to be met with a large throbbing from his head. He quickly jolts down in pain only to bang his head on a hard object behind him. "AH SHIT" After a few moments of what Wilbur made out to be a staring competition with his palm, he finally looked around. Wait. What the fuck? Why the fuck was he in a dirty ass alleyway that smelled like rat piss and dead mice??? Only a few moments ago, he was walking across a pedestrian crossing in Utah. He could still hear the faint sounds of the music he was jamming to until he got... he got.. he got hit by a truck. Okkk. Nothing to panic about. Wilbur's train of thought immediately gets broken as a random mouse runs up to him. Holy shit. He got hit by a truck. How the fuck was he alive? And why the fuck was he in an alleyway? AKA Wilbur gets isekai'd into a medieval fantasy world by truck-kun, into the body of a beggar who has the exact same facial features as him. That's not creepy at all.
Words: 503, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Minecraft (Video Game)
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death
Categories: F/M
Characters: Wilbur Soot, Sally the Salmon (Dream SMP), TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Toby Smith | Tubbo, Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Phil Watson | Philza, Kristin Rosales Watson, Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Jack Manifold, Niki | Nihachu, Cara | CaptainPuffy, Fundy (Video Blogging RPF), Grayson | Purpled (Video Blogging RPF), Luke | Punz, Eret (Video Blogging RPF), Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), GeorgeNotFound (Video Blogging RPF), Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF)
Relationships: Sally the Salmon (DSMP)/ Wilbur soot (Video Blogging RPF), Kristin Rosales Watson/Phil Watson, Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit, Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo & Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo & Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit, Jack Manifold & Niki | Nihachu, Cara | CaptainPuffy & Niki | Nihachu & Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit, Jack Manifold & Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit, Jack Manifold & Niki | Nihachu & Wilbur Soot, Eret & Wilbur Soot, Floris | Fundy & Grayson | Purpled & Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit, Clay | Dream & GeorgeNotFound & Sapnap (Video Blogging RPF), Grayson | Purpled & Luke | Punz
Additional Tags: Wilbur Soot-centric, idk why though, I'm a Tommy kin??, Angst, Fluff and Angst, Bad Ending, idek how to write angst but we're gonna try, teehee, once im done writing the first chapter i gonna actually plan for the story, Author Is Sleep Deprived, Author is a TommyInnit Apologist (Video Blogging RPF), Author is a Wilbur Soot Apologist, Author is Not a Clay | Dream Apologist (Video Blogging RPF), Sorry Not Sorry, Song: Bohemian Rhapsody, NOT BASED ON IT, maybe it is?, idek yet - Freeform, i havent even planned the introduction, How Do I Tag, :(, Anyways, EVERYONE IS STRICTLY VIDEO BLOGGING RPF, only romantic relationships are sally & wilbur, and phil & kristin, "Brevity is the soul of wit but your content does have to be at least 10 characters long" STFU AO3, Enjoy!, (Might add tags later), (I just looked at how far I was in my 1 hour loop of bohemian rhapsody, I spent 35 minutes tagging. I havent even written the story yet fml)
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The Force Awakens Chapter 2: Hidden Force || P.D.
| The Force Awakens Masterlist |
Warnings: TFA Spoilers, torture, cursing
Word Count: 2.8k
After following Poe Dameron to the planet of Jakku in order to retrieve a map that supposedly leads to Luke Skywalker, a series of unthinkable events ensues and you’re left, stranded on a planet you know next to nothing about. After finding Finn, the stormtrooper you and Poe escaped with, BB-8, the droid who holds the map, and Rey, a girl who is surprisingly strong with he Force, you four embark on a mission full of long-lost family members, life-threatening situations, and tricks played by the Force. A mission that will change the fate of the galaxy.
[A/N]: Ignore any typos I’ll edit those out in the morning 😭 But y’all need to bully me into writing more please
“How’s mom?” Those words had been echoing in your head for the past however many hours you’d been in here. How could you have been so stupid? Maybe Mom was right. Maybe his training outweighed how strong you were in the Force. Hell, you couldn’t even brainwash the troopers that brought you in, let alone fight him in a lightsaber battle—
You hear the doors slide open and brace for whatever new form of torture they’d expose you to, but much to your relief, you see Poe—beaten, bruised, and bloody—but still your Poe.
“You look like hell,” he mutters with a grin, and you note the fact that he had four troopers escorting him. Little shit must’ve done something to up his guard count. Just the thought of it makes you smile a little.
“Look who’s talking.” You were lying. He looked hot—hotter than normal, you’d daresay. The white suits throw him at your feet and you reflexively try to bend down to help him up, but your restraints don’t allow you to do so. “Why’d they bring you here?”
“Hell if I know,” he shrugs, groaning as he tries to sit up—something the shackles made it much harder to do.
Before you two can continue your witty exchange, the doors slide open once again, and you know who it is before you even move your eyes from Poe. You let Ben—Kylo? (you’d always hated that name)—make his dramatic entrance and walk over to the two of you.
“Where’s the drive?”
“Hell if I know,” you copy Poe’s last sentence, hearing the pilot stifle a chuckle. Ben’s gaze immediately snaps down to Poe but you practically stare a hole into his helmet, not wanting to let him hurt Poe. He senses it—through the Force or whatnot, that isn’t your concern at the time—and turns his attention back to you.
“The drive.”
“I don’t have it, Ben.” You see Poe look at you and then Kyl—Ben, out of the corner of your eye, his face bathed in confusion.
“Ben?”
“Poe, meet my twin brother—”
“Stop it,” he instructs, but you can’t give a damn.
“—Ben. Solo.” You know he’s a mess of anger under that mask; you can feel it. And call it stupid, but that was exactly your plan. To get him so angry that he’d lose it, letting you see what his true abilities were.
Because fuck being on the frontlines. You finally understood that you were needed here, fighting the battles that nobody else could.
There’s the sensation of fingers curling around your throat, and you immediately regret your plan, trying to hold your breath for as long as you could instead of letting yourself panic and fight against it. Because you couldn’t. You choke a little bit, beginning to see black spots in your vision before squeezing your eyes shut, feeling yourself slowly start to slip away from consciousness.
“What the hell are you doing? Let her go!” Surprisingly, Ben does let go at Poe’s pleads, leaving you gasping for air and trying to focus on the situation at hand as fast as you could.
Poe. He was going for Poe.
Breathe. You can’t do anything if you’re unconscious.
Poe.
His screams shatter the silence that only your gasps were accompanying, which only panics you more. You’ve barely regained your breath before trying to find Poe through your haze, willing yourself to stay awake no matter how much pain it would cause you.
At least you could put up a fight against Ben. Poe was helpless.
“Ben, stop it!” Poe’s yells continue, and you can practically feel the pain he’s going through. “Ben, I said stop it!” You hear a thud and Poe’s screams stop immediately—you suddenly feel drained for absolutely no reason, like your oxygen supply was being cut off but you could breathe again.
“What… What did you do?” You hear Poe gasp, and you look down at him clutching his head, about to ask him what he means until you see Ben struggling to get up a few meters away from Poe, collapsed on the ground.
What the hell just happened?
Oh Maker. You did that.
“I don’t— I didn’t—”
“We have to get out of here. He’s going to hurt you.”
“No shit—”
“No, I mean he’s going to hurt you. He knows things about you that he shouldn’t—”
“What the hell are you talking abo—” Your head is suddenly thrown back, a sick bang resounding around the room as a result. You’re defenseless for now—when you’d look back on it, you’d realize that was bliss in the moment. You couldn’t hear anything except for muffled yells and a sharp ringing, and your vision had gone almost completely black—it was an escape for a few seconds before Kylo started to probe your mind.
And that was hell on its own.
You didn’t even remember what happened—it was all just a blur. It was like a knife being slowly pushed into your head, with you powerless to stop it. You couldn’t separate your screams of anguish from Poe’s yells of begging Kylo to stop.
But one thing you couldn’t understand—the memories of Poe flashing right in front of you. Why was Kylo looking for things about Poe instead of the location of the drive?
“No, I mean he’s going to hurt you. He knows things about you that he shouldn’t—”
That was why.
The knife is sharply ripped from your head and you’re not sure what hurt worse—experiencing the pain or being free of it.
You could recognize Poe yelling in the background trying to get your attention, but you just didn’t have enough energy to respond. The idea of trying to do what you did before to Kylo—throwing him on the ground somehow so that you and Poe could have a few seconds of peace—came to you, but if you were too tired to speak, there was no way you’d be able to channel the Force to do anything.
Through your blurry field of vision, you can see Kylo say something to the troopers then leave, and a few moments later, you have just enough strength to start to process what you were hearing.
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
“Poe, you… you have nothing to be sorry about,” you breathe, swallowing thickly and wondering if Kylo had done some permanent damage to him. If he had, there was no way you’d let your brother live.
“I gave him the location of the drive.” Your heart stops.
“You did what?” You find the energy to look at him, but even then, you just can’t seem to process everything at once.
“I told him where it was, he was going to kill you—”
“That was his plan, Poe.” He stops abruptly. “He could kill us and we’d have no regard for ourselves over the Resistance. But the moment he knew that we’d do anything to keep each other safe, that… that was the weak link.” You’re not sure if you just exposed the fact that you had feelings for him, but that was the last thing on your mind.
“So… So you’re saying the fact that we care about each other could be the reason for the entire Resistance’s downfall?”
“Get up.” You’re awoken by the unmistakable voice of a trooper—the heaviness of the modulator gave it away.
“I can’t exactly just walk out of here,” you quip tiredly, a bit glad to know that the sleep you’d fell into after the stormtroopers escorted Poe out of the room had given you back your usual self.
If you’d ever be back to your usual self after being tortured and seeing the love of your life tortured by your brother, the both of you helpless to stop it.
The trooper removes you from the restraints of the chair, giving you a second to rub your sore hands together. You look up at him while he re-chains your hands in front of you, staring through his helmet as if you’d be able to look through it if you tried hard enough.
You’d seen him somewhere. There was no way you were mistaking him for one of the other thousands of white suits you’d encountered; something just felt… different.
Jakku.
That’s where you knew him from. You’d sensed someone else Force-Sensitive, but their signature wasn’t as strong in the moment, nor was it the one you were focusing on.
“Hey. You were on Jakku, right?” He hesitates—even if it’s for a split second. “You gotta get me and the guy that came in with me outta here. You saw what Kylo did to those innocents. We can save others just like them, but not if we’re held captive or dead.
No response.
You sigh, at least having given it a shot. You’re thinking of other ways to make a run for it without being killed as he leads you down the brightly-lit black and white hallway—no wonder their stormtroopers were depressed. There wasn’t any life on these dreadnoughts. It just looked… Mechanical. Lifeless.
“Turn here.” You’re about to question where he means here, because the closest break in the hallway is about a hundred feet in front of you, but he quickly shoves you into a storage closet, and you go full-on defense mode.
That is, until, you see your favorite curly-haired flyboy staring at you in awe.
“Poe!” you nearly scream, just the mere sight of him making you want to hug him and never let go, but that wasn’t really an option because of the cuffs on both of you. He simply tucks a loose strand of hair behind your ear and you hold his face in your hands, thankful that your flyboy was okay and with you once again. Then, the fact that there’s a stormtrooper right behind you strikes you, causing you to turn around while grabbing onto one of Poe’s hands. “Wait, who are you? And why are you helping us?”
The stormtrooper rips his helmet off, and the sight brings you a little bit of pity—he was just another person scared for his life, running from the First Order. Or about to run from the First Order. You could tell.
“I wanted to do something good for once.”
“Nah, he was running and he needed a pilot. But I wouldn’t say yes until he agreed to bring you along, too.” You smile a little bit as he squeezes your hand, a gentle reminder that everything was going to be okay.
Maker, how could the two of you act like this as “friends” and still not be together?
You shake your head to get rid of those thoughts—why you weren’t dating Poe was an issue, but not the one at hand—and then ask the question everyone was wondering.
“So how the hell are we going to get out of here?”
“Are you sure you remember which TIE Poe is in?” you mutter quietly, starting to wonder if the stormtrooper’s nerves were rubbing off on you. The three of you had agreed that it would be stupid to have one stormtrooper escorting two high-profile prisoners, so he’d take you one by one.
“Just shut up. Stay calm.”
“I am calm,” you state a bit too confidently, still having doubts about the situation. But this was a shred of hope, and as a Resistance member, what you did best was live on the mere specks of hope you could find.
“No, I was talking to myself.” You roll your eyes a bit. “Okay, turn left, now!” The both of you quickly hurry into the tunnels where the access to the TIEs was, with you following his lead and quickly slipping into one part of the TIE, where much to your surprise, you land on Poe’s lap.
“What the hell?!” you yell, immediately jumping off his lap and thanking the Maker that the lighting in here was dim—he wouldn’t be able to see the absolutely flustered expression on your face.
“Oh. Oh.”
“What the hell do you mean ‘oh’?” you ask a bit harshly, already jumpy before you slid into Poe’s lap.
“There are only two seats in a TIE.”
“And there are three of us,” you finish for him, rubbing your temples. “I’ll fly my own one out.”
“And risk us being separated—or worse, captured? Are you out of your mind?”
“Do you have a better idea, flyboy?”
“Just sit on my lap and pilot.” You’re not sure why the idea is making you so flustered, but it is.
“Right. And is that harness big enough for the both of us?”
“I’ll be your seatbelt.” There’s a moment before you burst out into disbelieving laughter, shaking your head.
“That has to be the stupidest thing I’ve heard you say, Dameron.”
“Do you have a better idea, Solo?” He calls out your “true” last name right there, which leaves you speechless for a second. You simply shake your head, muttering a few curse words under your breath before sitting down, sucking in a breath when you feel his hands go around your waist. “Do you know how to fly a TIE?”
“Someone’s forgetting the time I did this exact same thing on my own,” you shut him up quickly, actually trying to recall how, exactly, you did it the first time.
“Are you two done, or do we plan on spending a few more hours here?!” The trooper calls from the other side, starting to fire up the weapons.
“Okay. Here goes nothing.” You push the joystick as far ahead as you can, bracing for the sudden change in speed when what actually hits you all is a jolt backwards. Your heart stops for a second, thinking Ben was pulling the TIE back, but then you realize that the idiot who you were hopelessly in love with forgot to take the leash off the TIE.
“Are you serious?!” Both you and the stormtrooper exclaim at the same time, and you swear you can hear Poe chuckle a little bit before reaching around you to grab some controls, doing Maker knows what.
You were going to kill him as soon as you made it back to base.
“I got it, I got it!” He somehow gets rid of it, leaving you to rely on nothing but memories from a few years ago and your sheer intuition to fly the TIE out of here, all while the hangar shield was closing and you were being shot at.
But, having it in your blood, you manage to do it, grinning as both of the boys cheer you on as you speed past the cannons on the bottom of the dreadnought.
Oh shit. The cannons.
“We have to get rid of those—”
“—cannons, you hear me?” you finish for Poe, making sure the TIE was going as fast as it could. “I’m going to spin around, and you’re going to shoot them. You got that?!”
“I got it!” he screams back, and you take in a deep breath, trying to do what you needed to before you realized how stupid it was.
Here goes nothing.
You spin around, yanking the joystick all the way back so you make a perfect transition from moving forward at full speed to going in reverse at full speed, all while making sure the wings don’t get burnt off by the walls.
“I got ‘em!”
“Well, you have some more TIEs to take care of when I turn back around!”
“Yes, ma’am!”
You do the full-spin again, laughing a little bit when Poe whoops and pulls you further into his chest, hugging you.
“You’re fucking amazing!”
“Tell me something I don’t know, Dameron!” You laugh in glee, shooting out of the tunnel and heading towards Jakku.
“I got ‘em! I got the TIEs!” The aircraft is full of laughter and rejoicing and hope, something you haven’t felt this much of in a long time.
“Hey, what’s your name?” Poe asks the stormtrooper sitting in the back.
“I don’t have one.”
“What?”
“They just call me FN-2187.”
“FN, huh? Well I ain’t using it. FN… How about Finn?” You turn around slightly, just enough to face Poe, and nod a little bit, a wide smile on your face. Looking back on this memory, you wonder whether it was this small action that led to the entire course of the galaxy being changed.
“Finn… I like it.” You seem to forget everything in the galaxy besides the man whose lap you’re sitting in, repeatedly looking from his eyes to his lips, unable to help yourself and not wanting to.
“You’re amazing, you know?” The compliment masked as a question brings a smile to your face.
And perhaps, if you hadn’t been so lost in the celebration and the haze of love, you would’ve kept your head in the game and swerved the incoming blast that Finn didn’t even have time to worry any of you about.
“I know.”
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I suddenly have the literal strongest urge to either write or draw right now, and I physically CAN’T 😭 I havent felt creative in like 6 months but it just hit me so hard rn
I have a bigass gash on my hand that’s been healing for the last 2 weeks and I can’t bend my thumb or tense the majority of my hand while it heals, so typing is slow/uncomfortable and holding a pen is virtually impossible.
#I havent been in a fandom in ages since losing interest in Overwatch ~2-3 years ago and it#honestly feels so good to be in another fandom again#I want to attempt fanart lmao I cant draw people still but thats...... a flimsy excuse when theyre covered in armor lmao#and fuck dude I wanna write so bad#i dont even care what about#I havent written in so long and I MISS it so fucking bad#I miss the feeling of crafting sentence structures and watching paragraphs pile up and trying to get the pacing right#the last time I wrote fic was over 5 years ago and I really miss doing it.......#I wanna write adventury wanderlusty soft things#holy shit this is a RAMBLE#I need to make a sideblog lmao
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Laois Dungeonmeshi!
GAHHHHHHHH oh holy smokes ok i have been getting ready for this all my life alrgiht i want to be as brief as possible bc if i start to real rant ill never finish
favorite thing about them: puppy sunshine attitude on natural moments, when he needs to change he will do so, sometimes (or maybe even always) he fails at it since he cant read social cues correctly, i adore his social skills epic fail, like i love your autism
least favorite thing about them: idk maybeee ummmm idk nothing i think
favorite line: im going to have to list them
they let me milk a minotaur
i wanted to be born as a quadrupedal monster, too!
at least let me count her nipples!
why am i the only person with a blindfold on..?
im being insulted in a language i dont undersand! and it sounds really nasty!
thats...! so lame.
Just being long-limbed isnt a talent
brOTP: Namari and Laius, they are very fun to see interact with each other, they seem to have a very clear opening on how one likes something a lot like an hyperfixation, Laius appreaciates Namaris knowledge of weapons and such and Namari can appreciate Laius interest for monsters like a tad strange thing but she seems to come around it, in the background panneling of the first-ish chapters and maybe even later on when namari is shown as a flashback, it can be seen that they might have been the second ones to spend more time togheter (Namari and Chilchuck being first, not including Marcille and Falin bc they are basically stuck togheter like glue), oh shit also also the adventurers bible has a few comics where namari and laius are drinking togheter and shes helping him with some shit issues and then they also speak on body hair shit lmfao omggggg fuck my life whatever uuughh i am so normal about them, i do really like them in liek aaaa ummm i say brotp bc i feel like they are very silent of romantic emotion but i also dont want to say everything is platonic lol, they bros in the way straight men that have gay sex are you feel me like that picture of two men almost kissing and it says this is how straight men hang out.
OTP: Laius and Kabru, liek omggg at first i was like they are toxic as hell but just someting so hillyius about them lmfao idk the chad (Kabru) has a love hate situation with the Nerd (Laius) and the nerd doesnt want teh chad? hillaryus idgaf keep chasing that piece of meat though.
nOTP: Laius and Marcille ☹ guhhhhh omg they are besties and Marcille has been so clear on not wanting anything with laius romantically so its liek guhhhhhhh i dont even know what to add here
random headcanon: i said liek 50 million times in the past his favorite food would be cheesecake bc he loves dairy but that is canon now so i want to add that Flan is also his second favorite annnnndddd uhhhh i have so much shit to addd here but i dont have it on my thoguhts rn bc i am Star Trekpilled so i am forgetting my own written lore but like my friends on the server once said
unpopular opinion: i dont like when peopel paint him as a kid or as an idiot because of the autism shit, like he is very much aware of other stuff, saying he doesnt even know what sex is did you forgot when he joked about the crabs inside those treasure shit (i forgot the proper name lmfao) saying if you saw their bottoms ud know their gender and he had a smirk on his face and Chilchuck got pissed off about it or when he found out the armors had sex while holding hands or when the Marcille succubi showed up he knew itd be fucked up if everyone else knew come the fuck on he knows what the hell is up, we need to sexualize autism okay and this doesnt go only there though btw liek stop making him dumber he knows what is up idk how to word it correctly but yeah he cant caught up on social cues but its not a whole umbrella of him being a dumbass
song i associate with them: woah i think its hilarryus that as one of my favorite characters i havent made him a playlist but i feel like hes just. so , so unmusical, like that before mentioned adventurers bible chapter where he says i cant sing or dance i was like yup i am ppretty sure you cant, he doenst seem to have a rhythim LMFAO id say anything that is related to medieval music thats what reminds me of him
favorite picture of them: hi
i hate having to choose only one picture but i love blushing and i love eating so this one
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Good Kisser (Oboro Shirakumo x Fem!reader)
WARNINGS: SMUT, ORAL SEX(both receiving & giving), VAGINAL SEX, DEGRADING, TIT FUCKING, THIGH FUCKING, SLIGHT ANGST AT THE END
genre: smut, slight angst.
this is my first smut.
ps: i cried writing the end
PLOT: your best friend since middle school, Oboro Shirakumo, invites you over to spend the night at his house. things get a little...spicy ;)
(this is written from your pov)
i sat down on the bed. my best friend since middle school, invited me over to his house to stay the night. who is my friend, you ask? None other than Oboro Shirakumo. Easily the hottest guy in class 1b at U.A high. "so,'' Shirakumo started to talk. ''Now that youre here, what would you like to do?'' i knew exactly what i wanted to do. You see, i had a crush on him ever since we met. I wanted nothing more than for him to just kiss me. i wanted him so bad..but i havent told him yet. ignoring my lustful thoughts, i responded with a weak and vague answer. ''well..do you have any video games..?'' i asked him, it was the first thing off the top of my head. ''i do, actually!'' Shirakumo responded. ''what do you wanna play? i have mario kart, pac man, tetris..'' his words were drowned out by my thoughts. fuck..i didnt want to play video games. i wanted to play with his cock, thats what i wanted to play with. But..i couldnt keep fantasizing for too long. ''y/n? y/n! earth to y/n...???'' He was waving his hand in front of my face. i must have zoned out far longer than i expected. answering him with whatever i thought about first, i quickly spoke. ''uh..mario kart!'' ''epic! i love that game!'' he responded as he handed me a controller. with shaky and slightly sweaty hands, i grabbed the controller as he booted up the game. ''bet ill beat you round 2~'' he said. ''in your dreams!!'' i responded. a few rounds went by, and he was right. he did beat me, many times. mostly because my eyes were occupied on his hands. his fingers quickly moving on the controller. how badly i wanted him to fingerfuck me was insane. those fingers. so. fucking. fast. ''damn, y/n. youre zoning out again?'' Shirakumo asked. i quickly turned to look at him. ''u-uh, yeah..sorry about that! lets continue playing..'' i said. ''no, somethings off about you..are you ok?'' he responded. ''um..yes! im fine!'' i lied. i was far from fine. i was so, painfully aroused. ''hm.'' Shirakumo said quietly as he put his hand on my cheek. ''your cheeks are red and hot. hold on........are you...blushing??'' he asked. his remark only turned me on more. ''i-i- uh-'' i stuttered, not knowing what to say ''awww, youre blushing! thats adorable. is it....because of me?'' he said with a grin. that sly bastard. ''maybeeeee~'' i responded in a flirty tone. ''oh so you wanna flirt with me now, eh?'' he got close to my face, his hand still on my cheek. without thinking, i kissed him. i fucking kissed him. ''mmf-!'' Shirakumo exclaimed. holy fuck, what did i just do?! im so stupid, i shouldnt have done th- my thoughts came to an abrupt stop when i felt myself fall backwards onto the floor, and Shirakumo's tongue slip into my mouth. he was making out with me and pinning me to the floor!! oh my god, was this really happening? he pulled away for a moment. ''youre such a good kisser, y/n~'' he said lustfully. without thinking, i caressed the sides of his body, and started to slip my hand down his pants. He pulled away for a second. ''i- oh my, y/n~ not so innocent now, eh?'' he slipped his hand down my pants and started rubbing my pussy. at this point i was so aroused, my pussy was wet and throbbing. ''holy shit, youre wet as fuck! i love it.. perfect for me to fuck you~'' Shirakumo said. he knew what he was doing. ''ahh~!'' i moaned, i couldnt keep my moans in. his fingers felt so good going in and out of my wet cunt. i stared rubbing his dick through his underwear, my hand already down his pants. ''mm..oh fuck, y/n..~'' he moaned. i could feel him. he was so hard. and so big..i wanted to ride him so fucking bad. he kept fingering me with one hand, and with the other, he was lifting up my shirt and pulling down my bra and playing with my tits. it felt incredible. i unzipped his pants and pulled down his boxers and started moving my hand up and down his big, thick cock. ''mmm, goddamn you make me feel so good, y/n..~ i'll fuck you real good, i promise~'' he said with a smirk. his words made me blush, and i could feel i was close to cumming. ''o-oh god, Shirakumo~!! i-im gonna-!!'' my words
were cut off as i felt myself cum all over his hand. ''did i make you cum~? of course i did.. i always knew you liked me. now..why dont we get off the floor and take this to the bedroom, my little cloud~?'' he said. the nickname he gave me made me blush. what an innocent nickname, considering what we're doing.. i felt him lift me off the floor and carry me to the bed bridal-style. he gently set me on the bed and i watched him take off his clothes. he was pretty quick with it, too. he got onto the bed and started taking my clothes off, too. ''you ready?'' he asked as he lined up his cock to the entrance of my pussy. ''y-yes!'' i responded quickly. i must admit, i was so needy, so desperate to cum. i felt a pain as Shirakumo's big, thick cock entered my pussy. i couldnt help but gasp and moan loudly. ''a-aahh~!! Shira- k-kumo!'' the pain quickly went away as i got used to his cock, and suddenly my mind was filled with pleasure. ''o-oh god, y/n~! y-youre so t-tight~!!'' Shirakumo moaned. he started thrusting. slow at first, but gradually speeding up to the point where he was absolutely pounding my pussy. it felt absolutely divine. i couldnt get enough. i felt that familiar feeling, deep in my core. i was gonna cum. ''ah~!! i-i love you~! i love you, Shirakumo~!!!'' i screamed out in pleasure as i came. i saw him bite his lip, and he let out one last moan before i felt his hot, sticky cum being released inside me. ''Ah~!! fuckfuckfuck y/n~!! i love you too~!'' we were both trying hard to catch our breath. 'i-im not done with you yet.'' Shirakumo said. ''w-what?'' i asked, wondering what was next. ''on your knees, you little slut~'' he said. ''s-slut!?'' i asked confused, and slightly worried. ''yeah, youre gonna suck me off. now get on your knees.'' he said with a serious tone. ''o-okay..'' i complied. Before i even had time to think, i felt Shirakumo's cock slip into my mouth and down my throat. ''mmh-!!'' i exclaimed in shock. He put his hand on the back of my head and bucked his hips. ''suck it.'' he said. i complied. ''a-ahh..~'' Shirakumo leaned his head back and moaned softly. i kept sucking his dick, kept deepthroating. i could tell he was about to cum, his moans got louder. ''ahh~! y-y/n~!'' he exclaimed. i felt several ropes of hot cum release into my mouth. i didnt care. i wanted him. i swallowed all his cum. ''damn, y/n..youre r-really good at this..'' Shirakumo said in a slightly shocked, yet exhausted tone. ''i-i am? this is my first time doing this, so..its good to hear that.'' i said, a bit shocked by his words. ''listen..im still not done. i want you, i want every bit of you to be mine..and im not gonna leave things unfair.'' he said as he kissed my body all the way down from my tits to my cunt. i felt him lick my pussy and suck on my clit. ''mmm..youre so tasty, y/n~'' Shirakumo said as he licked and fingered my wet cunt. ''a-ahh~! f-fuck...~!'' i exclaimed. i felt his fingers going in and out of my pussy, and i felt his tongue on my clit. it felt absolutely incredible and i wanted so badly for this feeling to last. i felt that feeling i knew too well. a feeling like electric sparks in my core, i was going to cum. ''Shirakumo~!! i-im gonna c-cum~!'' i yelled in pleasure as i felt myself cum on his hand, and on his face. i was a little embarassed, but the embarassment quickly faded as i heard him talk. ''y/n, that was amazing.~ but, im not gonna leave it at that..'' ''eh?'' i said, questioning what could possibly be next. ''i wanna fuck those pretty little thighs of yours. then i wanna fuck your tits. theyre perfect, and they'd look even better covered in cum.. my cum.'' i blushed at his words. ''o-of course..'' i said, very flustered and excited. i felt Shirakumo's cock slide between my thighs. ''mmm...your thighs are so soft, babe..'' he moaned softly before moving his hips so that he was fucking my thighs. i bit my lip and made little sounds of pleasure. even though it wasnt that much stimulation for me, i knew it felt good for him. ''i..i wanna cum..on your tits..'' he said trying not to moan or cum.
''come on then..'' i pressed my tits together. ''...cum on my tits, im ready.'' i said. Shirakumo took his cock out from between my thighs and placed it between my boobs. i placed my hands on my boobs and moved them up and down his cock, jerking him off with my tits. ''a-ahh~! y-y/n~! i-im gonna c-'' his words were cut off as he came on my face and on my tits. ''y-y/n..~'' ''yes?'' ''that felt amazing..'' ''it did..'' we exchanged words before embracing eachother and cuddling. Shirakumo pulled a blanket over us, both of us feeling so safe and loved. ''y/n..?'' he said. ''yes?'' i responded. ''i..i love you. and im not just saying that because of what we just did..i really love you. so much. i wanna be yours. forever.'' Shirakumo said. i was at a loss for words. ''r-really..?'' i qestioned. ''yes. i've loved you for so long, i've always wanted this.'' he responded. ''i-i feel the same..! i love you so much, i feel like im gonna die without you..im so glad we met..im so glad i kissed you..and i'd do it again.'' i said before i kissed him deeply and passionately. he kissed back. i loved him so much. i was positive i would have him forever. that we would spend eternity with eachother. i was sure he would be the one i would spend the rest of my life with. well..that was until..
#oboro shirakumo smut#oboro shirakumo x reader#oboro shirakumo#shirakumo oboro#loud cloud#oboro shirakumo angst
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games ive been playing bc im a Gaymer™ (and some thoughts on them)
most recent update: october 20, 2022 added unpacking!!
games i’ve finished are above the cut, games i’m still in progress on are below so any trigger warnings on those are incomplete. please let me know if i missed any TWs on the completed games, and recommend some to me in the notes! if you need to know about a specific trigger for a specific game, send an ask/a dm/comment on this post! i gotchu!
TWs and commentary may contain spoilers. read at your own risk!
- What Remains Of Edith Finch (completed)
played on xbox
beautiful game
it’s well done and most textures are fucking flawlessly lit
my only issue is there are things that don’t come back that feel like they maybe should???
like, i was dicking around in front of the garage door before i went in on like my 3rd replay, trying to find things to look at that i missed the first few times, and then something clattered inside the garage and edith said “i heard something moving around inside the garage”
and like. holy shit?? holy shit. when i went in to look around there was nothing that had fallen over and nobody inside so uhhhh??
i Get that it’s a clever thing to make you go inside the garage.
i know.
but Still.
anyway wonderful game and its p short so aspiring streamers, this one is for you! its abt an hour nd a half/two hours worth of gameplay
TWs: death, grief, blood visuals, gun visuals, birth visuals(?? this one is more of a just in case), meds, alchohol, possible suicide (there’s no way to Know)
- Night In The Woods (completed)
played on xbox
this game is one of my favorites of all time
the characters are likable, the dialogue’s funny, the art style is SO damn cute, it has all these fun minigames, openly queer characters, catchy songs, a bit that might give you an extistential crisis, the works!!
it’s a really good game, my issue is there’s really no way to get everything.
you will Always miss something
the gameplay took me 12 hours to complete and i had watched playthroughs before so it’s a LONG game
but this is so high on the reccommended list
TWs: death, cultish behavior, christianity (this game is super cool about it tho, the pastor is a woman and she’s very “no matter what people believe in, i will help them”. yknow. like Actual christians), vomit, knives, derealization, depersonalization
- Knights and Bikes (completed)
played on xbox
this game is hella cute and it’s good to play with a friend! i played it once on my own and i’m currently playing it again with my sibling.
an issue with the multiplayer function is that it doesn’t splitscreen, once my sibling got stuck and we couldn’t progress onwards because the game wouldn’t let me walk too far away from her. makes sense i guess
the storyline is so cute and it reminds me of night in the woods(see above) someone in the comments of this post recommended it to me so💜💜💜 thank you.
all the game mechanics and race minigames are so good 10/10.
the artstyle? WONDERFUL. melza and nessie have the cutest little faces. i have a older sibling problem so they are now my younger siblings. i have adopted them.
captain honkers is my siblings favorite and she insists on stopping whatever plot is going on in order to feed and pet the goose.
nessie and melza are written like real kids and i applaud the devs and writers for that.
TWS: money issues, possession, ghosts, cuts and bruises that are kinda graphic but not that bad
look at this book i found!! it’s got cute art and everything!!! it’s a retelling of the story which i understand is not some people’s thing but honestly it’s great so far!
- Slime Rancher (story complete)
played on xbox
literally whoever developed this game went “so how cute can i make this” and then absolutely SMASHED that limit
i havent even finished the game yet but it’s adorable
my problem is how EASY it is to fall into the ocean and how confusing the map is
i keep getting lost so i wish i could put like,,,markers on the map?? or have the map tell me what slimes are in what region??
idk maybe i’m just dumb but i am very lost all of the time while playing this game
also the soundtrack is impeccable and it’s a very good game for chill streams
hey hi update i’ve finished the story part of the game. it ripped out my heart and stomped on it then wrapped it up in a pretty bow and gave it back to me. wtf.
TWs: there are monsters that try to eat you but you can opt out of having those spawn, flashing(dont stand too close to plort or food deposits if this is an issue for you! the little burst of light when you put something in tends to strobe!!!)
- Firewatch (complete)
played on pc
this game is absolutely hilarious
and beautiful!! its not necessarily realistic but everything has a style to it that makes my little gamer heart happy. i set a screenshot i took as my pc background and it looks very pretty
the music also really makes the game. it hardly ever shows up but when it does you notice!
everything is voice acted by the way, which sets up the game very well! i never once felt like they were reading from a script, and it made me laugh a ton, even when i was pretty scared.
this is kind of an extension to the TW list but if you struggle with paranoia and feelings of being watched, don’t play this game!! it relies very heavily on that mechanic to make you scared, which is good for horror but bad for people who deal with that every day of their lives. please be careful!
TWs: dementia, paranoia, death, animal death, corpses, cheating on a spouse (if you choose the right dialogue), fires, (brief) abuse mention
-emily is away (two storylines complete)
played on pc
honestly? not a huge fan of this one.
storyline 1: i chose to like. not stay talking to emily? it ended at 2006 if that makes a difference.
the entire game was just me going “so what is the most neurotypical answer i could give right now”
i like movement games so the solely text based game was Not as fun for me.
but whatever
ill probably play again and find out why everyone Really likes this game so much
okay storyline 2: i chose all the nastiest answers
wow shes not dating brad shes dating travis. weird.
also every time i insult her music taste i die a little inside thats so Mean
but its for resarch
i feel so BAD being mean to her wtf :((((
alright thats over and now i feel like a dick. thats enough emily for tonight i think
TWs: romantic breakup
-pikuniku(complete)
played on xbox
ever wanted to play a game where youre a jellybean with legs fighting against capitalism?
thats this
need a friend to take down the evil Sunshine Co.? its co-op! live your dreams of toppling capitalism with your best friend by your side
its pretty fun! if you like to have everything explained to you then this probably isnt right for you but thats ok
its a cute cartoonish style, very simplistic. like a less detailed night in the woods or knights and bikes! and yall know thats my JAM
lots of little side quests to do so enjoy running around the open world doing whatever the hell you want
TWs: at the very beginning the villagers are very prejudiced and scared of you, since youre a different species then the rest of them
-unpacking(complete)
played on xbox
ok this was cute
my little sister begged me to get it so she could watch me play it, since the youtube videos she was watching weren’t getting uploaded to youtube kids fast enough.
very soothing, i put on a youtube playlist as i was unpacking this persons houses throughout their lifetime and it was calming but also very rattling especially the college chapter (since thats a thing for me soon at the time of writing this)
the ending couple chapters i was like trying to puzzle together if the persons lover was a girl or not and results inconclusive, could be a guy very comfortable in his masculinity
ok while checking some stuff for the tws i figured out that its a girl!! yay wlw lets go
TWs: theres a chapter, chapter 2010, that sorta seems like domestic violence? the infamous diploma-under-the-bed chapter, where you can’t put basically any of your stuff anywhere, and after this chapter, lots of the characters things are damaged or missing, as if there was a big fight. could be reading way too much into it tho
- Spiritfarer (incomplete)
played on xbox
this game. this game. ive seen Nobody talk about it but it’s so cute!!
stella, the player character is ADORABLE, she’s so damn happy to be doing that job and hanging out with her friends!
its so cute her animations are my favorite thing!!
this game tackles grief and loss, mourning, death, and fear with stella and her cat, dandelion
its such a cute game and its based in greek mythology, you just get to steer a ship around and help out lost souls!!
also an adorable game for chill streams
TWs: death, watching loved ones die (heavily implied stella took care of her best friend in her last moments), ghosts, jellyfish(this isnt a typical tw but they feature prominently as someone’s greatest fear in the game so), storms
-Raji: An Ancient Epic (incomplete)
played on xbox
okay i’m not even out of the training stage yet and this game is a FUCKING DELIGHT.
music? 10/10. story? 100/10. graphics? 1000000000000/10.
the cutscenes are all done in this amazing puppetry style and aaaa!!!
if there is one game on this list i really want you to play, it’s raji.
it’s all about hindu mythology, it’s so so easy to follow along(even for me, who admittedly doesn’t know too much about most religions) and i adore it.
listen go download raji right now. i will fucking WAIT. just. please.
it deserves a lot of love and support
TWs: demons
- Journey To The Savage Planet (incomplete)
played on xbox
okay this one is significantly less wholesome than most of the ones here
i have maybe an hour put into this game?? and there have been 3 drug jokes, 4 different swear words, a heavy implication that you are a slave for capitalistic labor, and something that i’m like 90% certain was a sex joke.
so yeah
t’s a pretty game, but honestly it’s really just a horror game disguised as a survival game
the entire time i’m exploring i just keep singing “🎵i hate souuuuunddddsss, if i round this corner and hear a sound i will dieeeee, all sounds can shut up forever please and thank youuuuuu🎵”
so if that doesnt give you an example of what my mental state is playing this game idk what will
TWs: uh everything listed above, and also terrifying flying squid
- Oxenfree(incomplete)
played on xbox
i’ve watched a play through of this one already but shhhhhhh we don’t talk about that (also its not like i remember what happens anyway)
anyway i LOVE the art style.
it’s like a more simplistic version of night in the woods and y’all know that game is my Jam.
can you all tell gravity falls is my bread and butter because all my favorite games are about creepy towns and weird creatures
i’m not far into it and so far my only drawback is the clunky dialogue.
it just. it sounds Off. i don’t know how else to put it.
i like the radio function a whole lot though
plus the concept is sick as hell it’s literally the dialogue as the only thing holding this game back and not even by that much!!
TWs: grief? it’s been a while since i played i need to head back
- Hollow Knight (incomplete)
played on xbox
i’m honestly not sure about this one.
i’m notoriously bad at platforming games, plus i have no idea the story of hollow knight.
ive played for about 5 hours and i have zero progress.
this game is one that i would only reccommend to people who Know that they’re good at platformers and also are good at remembering where theyre going.
i’m still playing this one and struggling
TWs: all the npcs look like cartoonized bugs, and you have to fight your own spirit whenever you die
- Outer Wilds (incomplete)
played on xbox
this game is goooood.
it’s hard to do, but it’s a space exploration game and it’s Hella fun.
you do have to respawn alllll the way back at your starting planet and it basically rips away any progress you made, which makes sense for the story but damn it’s annoying.
the aliens are cute tho
and the soundtrack is still the only game soundtrack i’ve actually spent money on, because it’s good!!
if you do decide to play this, i wish you luck!!
TWs: none?? none i think??
- Unraveled (incomplete)
played on xbox
i’m so ashamed of this game.
it’s the cutest, most cottagecore-y game in the fucking World, and i rage-quit it
i fucking rage quit unraveled
this is my greatest shame
i’m actually gonna go look up a playthrough as soon as i’m done, because i want to see the rest of this game.
i’m stuck on like stage 3
anyway its a good game it’s just another platformer which my fingers do not appreciate
TWs: death, dementia, being alone???
#what remains of edith finch#night in the woods#slime rancher#spiritfarer#journey to the savage planet#hollow knight#outer wilds#unraveled#knights and bikes#games#video games#game development#raji: an ancient epic#oxenfree#firewatch#emily is away#pikuniku#unpacking#ori games
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tantalizing* bucky barnes x reader
+++++++++ Holy shit this is so long (wc: 2011) I'm so sorry 😅 worth it tho 👀
* - Convincing him to let off some steam after a very stressful mission in which he is frustrated and agitated over and in need of some relief. god i havent written smut in so long, i hope its not too bad lmfao
Song: sick from the melt by motionless in white
tag list: @cynic-spirit +++++++++
"can you calm down?"
i said, venom barely dripping from my tone.
"No! I'm just frustrated. And angry. And pissed off!"
He seethed, pacing in front of me.
"God you need to get laid."
I said annoyed, rolling my eyes. I noticed he had stopped pacing now, looking at me like I was crazy.
"What?"
I asked innocently and he shook his head, continuing to wear a hole into the carpet of our shared hotel room. His bed was still made, his duffle bag sat neatly atop it like he hadn't even touched it since we had arrived.
"I just. God I want to punch his face in. I can't believe I was so stupid."
He lamented and I sighed, sitting back on my hands and crossing one leg over the other.
"I'm telling ya, it's a really good way to let off some steam."
I pointed out but he just kept going.
"Who does he think he is? And don't think I'm ranting, because I'm not. I'm quiet and reserved and-"
"Need to get laid."
I repeated and he sent me a look.
"Okay, what is with you?!"
He asked and I shrugged.
"You have a lot of pent up emotion and I just think it would help. Forgive me for trying to be a real one."
I said and he just stared at me, a darkness to his features.
"I'm not that kind of guy."
He said, moving to pace again and I snorted.
"What?"
He asked irritated and I shook my head.
"Nothing, you keep wearing the carpet down trying to solve the world's problems."
He rolled his eyes at me.
"When you're ready to get some let me know. Either I'll help you get it done or I'll call someone for each of us cause lord knows I could use it too."
I said, pulling my arms out from under me and falling on my back, staring at the popcorn ceiling.
"Did you just offer to get me a call girl?"
He asked and I snorted.
"Call girl. God you are old."
"I don't need a prostitute."
I shrugged, my t-shirt moving and holding against the white sheets folded over on my own bed.
"Maybe you don't but if you don't stop complaining I'm gonna."
I torted back.
"Surely you are not that shallow."
He said and I laughed, sitting up on my elbows.
"You wanna come over here and help a girl out instead? It'd save me a couple hundred."
He sent me a look and I just stared at him.
"I'm being serious."
I said after a minute. When he still didn't say anything or move I stood up, walking to him and staring him down.
"What's it gonna be sergeant Barnes?"
I said lowly, taunting him. I watched as his jaw clenched, staring back down at me like he'd die if he didn't.
"You want it that bad?"
He growled and I could feel a wave of desire wash through my body.
"Dont you?"
I challenged. There was a long pause, making sure we understood each other, before he slammed his lips into mine. In the moment it felt like my brain short circuited, slinging my arms around his neck as he held my hips for dear life. And before I knew it we were fighting for more kisses, the air barely staying in my lungs as his hands roamed my body, tugging at clothes I wish would vanish.
"Just rip it."
I said against his mouth as he tried to undo my bra from under my shirt. It was old and I had brought a back up for the trip so I wasn't that worried about it, I just wanted this to happen.
"This is harder than you'd think, not being able to actually feel it."
He said. And just as it clicked what he meant it didn't matter. In a second my shirt was over my head and he was tearing the front of my bra open like an animal. He groaned as he came back to kiss me, finally trailing down my neck as he undid my pants, moving long enough for me to get rid of his shirt too. What I wasn't ready for was, once naked, he picked me up and tossed me onto the bed, kicking off his own bottoms and crawling up between my legs.
"God I want this so bad."
He said a little breathlessly, kissing down my chest, his hands roaming my thighs.
"I need you."
I whined, my fingers pressing hard into his shoulder blade as he went further and further down my body.
"Beautiful."
He said, kissing the inside of my thigh, hoisting my leg onto his shoulder as he sucked a hickey into it.
"Bucky."
I moaned, closing my eyes as he leaned down, getting closer and closer to my core.
"Use your words gorgeous."
He sang, his hot breath sending a shiver down my spine.
"Just fuck me."
I sighed out, digging my head into the mattress as he licked a stripe up my folds. Needless to say I wasn't ready for what he had to offer, his tongue pressing figure eights against my clit as he brought his hand up to tease me. It was soft touches for a moment but then it was two fingers, pumping in and out of me slowly. When he moved to suck my clit instead i gripped the sheets tightly with one hand, the other going to the back of his head as I panted.
"Please. Bucky."
I sighed out, scratching the back of his head. When he slowed his hand I couldn't help pushing my hips further into his face. my mouth dropped open when he added a third finger, pumping quickly until I felt butterflies in the pit of my stomach.
"Jesus Christ!"
I yelled, him curling his fingers up and making my legs quiver against him as I came hard. I breathed heavily while he licked me clean, making me seize every time his tongue ran over my clit again. When he was done I pulled him to me, slamming my lips against his and kissing him hungrily.
"How was that?"
He asked and I nodded against him, placing open mouthed kissed along his jaw.
"Otherworldly."
He just smirked at me.
"That's good, cause I'm not done yet."
He said and I sent him a worried look.
"Don't worry, it's nothing you can't handle."
He reassured. I couldn't think straight so I settled on nodding, tracing my fingers down his torso. As I reached his erection I touched it gently, watching it jump before I grabbed it and pumped him a few times. He moaned loudly, closing his eyes as I swirled my thumb around his tip, smearing his precum across it. He half opened his eyes to watch me but as I went to go down on him he stopped me.
"No, I want to be inside you."
He said darkly, pulling me into his lap instead. I looked down at him with lust filled eyes as he began kissing across my chest, taking one of my nipples into his mouth and biting it. I moaned at the sensation, bucking my hips against him. As his mouth moved he pulled me closer, helping me line up above him and pushing my hips down. We both moaned at the feeling, him dropping his head back as I sat back up and sank back down onto him.
"Y/n."
He groaned, pressing his finger tips into my hips as I began riding him. It was like nothing I'd ever experienced. He guided me more than anything though, holding me so firmly I was sure there would be bruises later. But God it felt so good I didn't even care. I just wanted to be closer to him.
"Switch?"
I asked and he looked almost nervous.
"I don't want to break you."
He said, his brows knitted together and I laughed.
"Please do."
He sent me a look as I sank back down onto him. He moved to place one hand at my back and flipped us over, making me gasp as he managed to bury himself ever further in me.
"Bucky."
I moaned, him pushing the hair out of my face as he began pounding into me. It was so hard the bed was beginning to creak, the headboard now hitting back and forth into the wall. It was now the more prominent sound in the room, overtaking the sound of skin on skin or breathing or even the soft moans escaping his lips as he bit and sucked at my neck. I couldn't help the whine that made it's way through my body as I pressed my nails into his back.
He was fucking me so hard I was sure the bed would break, but so far it was holding up pretty well. He grunted harshly, pressing his fingers down between us and circling my clit a few times. I closed my eyes at the sensation, letting out breathy moans as he continued to take all his frustrations out on me. As he got faster though I got worried and suddenly I had spoken too soon. The next thing I knew the legs at the foot of the bed snapped, the two at the head following shortly after, making me scream in surprise. He looked at me with a worried expression until I shrugged, pressing my hips up against him and urging him to keep going. He just laughed a little and kissed me, slamming into me again. And with that I was done for.
"Bucky!!"
I screamed, feeling another rush of pleasure flood my body. But he kept going.
"So close."
He managed, tilting his head up and squeezing his eyes shut. He pushed into me a few more times before his mouth dropped, a deep moan escaping him as he came hard into me. He stayed there for a second, breathing deeply until he opened his eyes, pushing into me one, two, three more times before pulling out. I felt so empty as he rolled onto the bed beside me, it squeaking at the weight shift. I just laid there, staring at the ceiling, feeling his hot cum drip out of me and onto the sheets.
"I guess you were right."
He said after a long pause, taking my hand in his and bringing it up to kiss the back of it. I turned my head to look at him and he sent me a lazy smile.
"I don't think anything in my life could have ever prepared me for that."
I said seriously before cracking a smile and laughing, rolling over and him bringing me into his side.
"Are you okay though? Sometimes I don't know my own strength. I mean you weren't protesting during, but still. id feel bad if i hurt you."
He said and I kissed his chest lightly.
"Oh, don't worry about me. I think that's the best sex I've ever had. If I can't walk later it was totally worth it."
He laughed, kissing the top of my head. then he froze, his body tensing against me as he looked down at me.
"shit. I didn't even think about a condom. Do we need to go get something... Or?"
I looked up at him, blinking slowly, the tiredness hitting me like a train.
"We can go get a plan B pill when we leave in the morning. Right now I think we deserve a nap."
i said through a yawn. He smiled at me and nodded, watching my eyes flutter shut. I hummed as he pulled one of the blankets up over me, kissing my temple lightly.
"Sounds like a plan to me."
#wattpad#x reader#smut#bucky barnes#james buchanan barnes#winter soldier#white wolf#falcon#the falcon and the winter soldier#imagines#one shots#marvel#captain america#324
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i´ve been waiting for so long to leave an ask here :d. i really love sn and its one of my favorites series rn, i really adore how you put the characters and the amount of detail and work that you put in it is the best and makes me think that this would look in the big screen or something like that cuz ive never seen a plot so messy (in a good way haha i really love the twists and development to every single character including the ones that dont play a huge role into the novel) hope i can read++
++ more of it and see what is gonna be at the end !! <33 im glad i found this work ( ill tell u my final thoughts at the end of the series or at least at the end of the 1st season haha)
@japanesevenom said
saint holy shit it’s been a while since I’ve caught your inbox after reading a chapter and I’ve got to say…. I’m speechless I having nothing to give apart from tears and the broken pieces of my heart god damn I mean we knew it all from the start but I’m still really hurt by the revelation honestly you’re going to give me a heart condition it’s not healthy for my heart to hurt this much I feel like It’s caged in metal im crying
But oh my god I love sad desperate satoru it’s truly questionable how much I reread his reaction to the divorce announcement and now to this something about men when they’re begging for forgiveness and professing their love that hits different well I love u
Damn… at least we had lots of fluff on his birthday now we got to figure out custody of the baby my god
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This isn’t really an ask but thank you so much for writing Sincerely Not, I never knew a post that I happened to fall upon at 3 am one morning would take over about 4 months of my life. It’s crazy that it’s coming to an end and I’m excited to see what you have in store for us readers !! Take care 💛💛💛
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im nervous for sn2 omg >///< also tmi was listening to this song "i love you so - the walters" and reminded me of sn ❤️ thank you sm for the great series saint!!! i hope ur getting enough rest stay safe 💟
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i haven’t been able to interact or read the latest chapters because of uni but just wanted to check in! hope you’re doing good and that your days are well Saint!
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@natsukashii-ai said
Yayy!! finally! i just wanted to addressed your AMAZING work for “sincerely not” wow such a treat 💖 keep the good work sweetie ✌🏻
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i havent written an ask in so so so so long because i know you have a lot on your plate and didnt wanna add to it but i just want you to know that your works are absolutely amazing, ik you hear it from many people already but i just wanna say i appreciate you a whole lot. you stories are fucking amazing i dont know how many times I've reread all of them already. sincerely not keeps me going lately its something that i look forward to every week something that makes me wanna get up everyday 😭😭 i love u and ur works so much words arent enough!!
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I just want to say I'm a huge fan of this story. I love everything you put into it. The thought, the dedication, the love. I'm sure us readers can feel all of it. I recommended this to my friend, and she absolutely loves it too. We fangirl & discuss about the story! I swear to God, you have first class material to make this into an excellent drama! Do take care of yourself, and don't mind the negative remarks. I love you & your work so much!!! <3(btw I sent another ask long ago, hope u read it!)
THANK YOUUUU SO MUCH 😭😭😭 sn1 is ending soon and i’m really grateful for the love u guys have given this series <33 i appreciate the feedback and support !!
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The house you eventually park in front of is much like yours, just a bit bigger, since Colson didn't live alone. The sound of sirens outside is carried almost melodically in the freezing wind. You soak it all in, wondering about who else in this city felt so far from home and yet right in the thick of it.
"She's a beaut, huh?" Colson quips, motioning to the steps, "but at least we got it to ourselves tonight," his grin could stretch a city mile.
Once inside, Colson immediately turns on a nearby heater and clears the couch, grabbing his RAW tray off the busted up coffee table, almost muscle memory, it seems, for both of you. You lay a fat sack down on the rolling tray as he sweeps the papers out of the way.
"Damn, do you really got glaucoma?" He snorts, untwisting the top. "No wonder I can smell it thru your backpack." He is all smiles while he breaks it down. "Have a seat, make yourself at home," he offers, pointing to the couch cushion free next to him.
You sit down on the very edge, causing Colson to stop in his tracks.
"Aw, come on, don't do me like that," he pouts, pulling a folded blanket from the chair to his left. "I got blankies," he teased, knowing how drafty all these houses are the heater won't cut it. "I said, make yourself at home," he playfully insists, and unexpectedly, he grabs your thigh to pull you so close, you can feel the heat emitting from his jeans.
He continues as if nothing had even happened, luxurious tongue peeking out to seal the blunt. So you wrap the blanket across your laps, and act nonchalant, too, trying to force the lump in your throat all the way down.
"A backwoods, that's classic," you offer as a change of subject, watching mesmerized as the ambient lighting and warm tones of the fake flames of the heater danced across his chiseled face. Godddd, why couldn't you control yourself?
Colson smirked before running a lighter across it. "Only the best for my guest."
The two of you sit cozy under the blanket for a short period of time, passively hitting the blunt and savoring before passing, while Colson rigged up a speaker. As the hip hop played softly, you felt your muscles relax a bit, most they had in 6 years.
Colson began probing you with his eyes again, like he was about to start 20 questions back up.
"So, you're not really from around here, are you?" He digs, pressing a thigh against yours to turn to face you better.
"Ah, no," you say, nodding
"From....?" He prompts, rolling his hand before passing the blunt.
"Down South," you're ashamed the more you divulge.
Colson pulls a face. "You don't have an accent, though," he contests.
"Got rid of it," you shrug. "People think you're stupid," you smile back.
Colson takes a hand and begins rubbing your thigh softly, as if to comfort you, although he can feel the tension increasing doing just the opposite. "I wouldn't think you're stupid, at all," he husks quietly, serious.
You don't want to make a sound for fear it will come out as a squeak.
"Look, I would ask what brings you all the way out here, but..." He trails off before hitting the blunt hard. "I'm a blunt motherfucker, so I'll just say it. I know about the..." He is swallowing the wrong words, struggling despite his frankness. "Well, the whole crew knows about the... The statutory situation," he whispers, like someone is listening. "You don't really talk to nobody, so.. They got curious. There's... There's lots of articles."
You almost disassociate, so he takes it as a sign to continue.
"I couldn't imagine. So, if I'm making you uncomfortable..." He begins to look worried, the desire to backpedal immediately written across his face.
You physically snap back, and force him to stop leaning away from you.
"You're blunt, huh?" You ask, now trying to comfort him.
"Yeah. I'm sorry," he relaxes into your touch, though.
"You don't have any chains or ropes here, so I'm not here by force," you smile, darkly, almost transported back to 15 again.
Colson winces, sympathetically, before shaking his head (to no doubt clear images) the articles he had read that paint an all too vivid picture out of his mind like an etch a sketch.
"Look, I ... I really wanted to get to know you, and... Everybody told me it was a bad idea, you know? Like I would fuck up your life. But I just really can't resist, you seem so cool, so sweet," Colson trails off, realizing in your vulnerable state he had began being too vulnerable as well.
"Thanks. I know that sounds stupid, but, most people... Well, most guys, avoid me like the plague."
Colson melts back into the couch, into your warmth surrounding you, before beginning to pull a cigarette out for each of you. He passes it to you, so intuitive to how on edge you're feeling. He knows you too well already.
"You don't have to be scared, you know," you remind him, "you can keep playing 20 questions." You're joking but serious. "I've possibly purposefully not made any friends here yet. I salute you breaking the ice AND addressing the elephant in the room," you admit. "I like cutting thru the bullshit."
Colson takes a thoughtful drag from his cigarette while formulating his next question.
" okay," he sounds more at ease, "do you have a boyfriend?" He risks, wincing at how insensitive it sounds, but he correctly got the impression it was forgiven and you wanted to move forward exactly as he intended originally.
"Oooh, no, actually," you giggle at the spicy question. "Other than, the, ya know... Situation, shall I say, never been with a man before." You're shocked at how honest you're being.
Colson can't help his jaw dropping. "How... How old are--you're still a virgin??" He is stumbling over his words.
"21, and, yeah," you choke out, sudden shyness taking over.
It was so refreshing he considered you a virgin still that you could die on the spot.
"Whoa. Just.... Damn," Colson stuttered, as the etch a sketch cleaned his slate once again. Hopefully be was clearing thoughts of how tight you must be still, not how damaged you are.
"Do, um," he clears his throat while putting out his cigarette, "what kind of tattoos and piercings do you have?"
"None, of either, actually," you admit, eyes hungrily scanning Colson's inked up neck.
It seems he can't believe his ears.
"Are you.. Holy shit, no way? Prove it," he challenges.
You shrug the blanket and flannel off to expose your belly, shoulders, and lift your crop top to show nothing on collar bones. Colson looks like he would spit if he had water he was drinking. He wasn't expecting you to show him anything for real.
He lifts a tentative hand to your cheek to brush your hair behind the ear, "wow, no ear piercings, either. You're magical," he says heavily. "You're younger than me, by, like, a lot, but anyone... like you, I never would have guessed..."
You realize now that his knuckles still lay resting on your cheek, stroking it softly, and he'll be able to feel them burning red hot with embarrassment and desire The shame, because you've never done this before, never been so close and intimate with someone, and the desire as well for the same reason.
"You're better than I ever even imagined," he admits before falling silent, soaking up your reaction fully,
Colson breaks the silence first. "I want to kiss you," he states, voice dripping with lust, and cracking slightly.
As you place a hand over his much larger on your cheek, he takes this as a sign to keep going. Leaning forward, foreheads almost touching, Colson licks his lips and scans your face hungrily.
"Can I?" He prompts, impatient, pupils blown, and jaw tight with anticipation.
You feel like you barely nod, hand dropping off of his, before he grabs it tightly to put it around his neck.
"Like this, let me show you," he whispers, lips ghosting yours.
In one Swift motion he slides a hand under your lower back in order to lay you down gently on the couch, hovering above you, on the edge of deranged with desire, like a wolf standing over a downed deer. You figure Colson has never had to exhibit this much self control before.
"I wanna defile you, take your innocence," he rasps, thumb finding its way to your bottom lip, stroking gently, opening your mouth ever so slightly. "I want it to be mine, I've wanted this for so long," he smiles, his rock hard cock pressing with a ungodly heat against your pubic bone. He's not even hiding anything anymore, using your exposed tummy and clothed pussy to hump and grind softly in order take the edge off.
"Can I touch you?" He asks desperately, biting his lip so hard you thought it might bleed. "I want to help you relax a little," Colson whispers, though you imagine it's just as much for him as it is you.
"Anything you want, Cols." You're almost choking.
He lets out a dark laugh at this, and in an instant his hands feel like they're all over you, exploring, finally coming to rest at your jugular, feeling the intense pounding underneath his fingertips.
"You're scared?" It's a question as much as it is a statement. "Or turned on?" Colson raises a brow, other hand massaging your thigh, slowly curling it around his waist, positioning and posing you like a ragdoll, your body defeated and limp to his touches. You are in a state of bliss and fear. "Maybe both," he concludes, smirking.
At this you close your eyes, expecting any second to wake up from this all too familiar dream, as you've pined for your coworker possibly even longer than he has.
Suddenly, Colson is at your ear, breath hot and desperate. "Don't be scared babydoll, you're in good hands," he reassures, nipping at your earlobe in such a way it sends a shiver all throughout your body. "I... Will go... Slowww," he teases out painstakingly, "slow as you need me to," he adds gently.
It was then you were startled into the reality of the situation by the sound of his belt coming undone, soft noises as it is expertly slipped out of his belt loops in one, fluid motion. Colson feels you panic underneath him, and he is quick to respond to this.
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Havent had a chance to read it yet but i wanted yall to have fhis lmfaoo. A gift from bigblakdix to me to you
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If you are comfortable with it, I'd love to hear your critiques of the finale, ESPECIALLY with how they handled Webby and Lena's final interactions with each other. I'm seeing you talk about it a bit on twitter, and I'm vigorously nodding my head to much of what you and others are criticizing the finale for. Obviously, if you'd rather just ignore this whole fiasco, I completely understand, and I look forward to the stories you continue to make about Webby and Lena!
god. okay.
ducktales spoilers below
SPECIFICALLY the weird webby and lena moments -- Lena calling team magic sisters and Webby snapping at Lena for her strong reaction to getting her string on the board cut -- mean absolutely nothing to me. i simply reject them. i dont know where they came from. Lena and Webby havent called each other sisters since their first episode together. It feels...unlike Webby to snub a Lena apology like that.
And then they didnt really....interact again much, after that, right? unless im forgetting. there was a lot to be mad about.
and I guess, like. Here’s the thing. aside from some really powerful moments in season 2, the romantic subtext surrounding webby and lena was EXTREMELY dialed back. we had Lena’s hyper-powered jealous freak out in friendship hates magic and...what Ive always counted as an indirect kiss in nightmare on killmotor hill, but there were no more leslie-knopisms. Far less of Webby waxing poetic about lena’s virtues. Adding Violet meant less shared capital-L Looks or hugs or hand holds. So By the time season 2 wrapped up and a lot of that stuff wasnt as apparent, and they never bothered mentioning Lena ONCE before she came back, it became kind of clear that this was not a thing that was happening any more.
Then we got Penny’s “outing” which was not at all an outing. And seeing that penny not wanting to date earth men was a “compromise” that needed to be “fought for” really nailed that coffin shut for me. If we couldn’t get an openly wlw totally original tertiary character, we weren’t going to get it from Webby.
I dont know if they got unhappy executive notes about season 1 or if there was someone around championing the relationship early in production who left to work on other things, or if they just decided it wasnt important, but any hope held out for it after late season 2 was just me being delusional. I wanted to believe, I really did.
maybe I was delusional all along. Had my shipping goggles on. I dont know. I mean, it happens. it wouldnt be the first time and it wont be the last.
I just really, REALLY wanted it, you know?
we couldnt have gotten like...one last ...something? Something just for them, to harken back to the energy they had in season 1?
sigh.
i havent written in a long time because i dont really have any stories left to tell, but I do brainstorm many projects with PCS. while I, and especially he, have often taken canon reveals in stride (when he first started writing Longest Shadows, we did not yet know about Violet. He was able to add her in fairly seamlessly, i think) I dont think we’ll be paying attention to any of this, ESPECIALLY some shit about Webby being Scrooge’s clone. (dumb dumb stupid dumb) I mean, you can ask him about it, but I know we’ve already shared some choice words, lol. Even if I operate under the assumption that the clone thing is and has been true all along, I’ll simply be working in a universe where it never came to light.
i can’t believe we would take this story about found family and make it about genetics in the 11th hour. what the holy fucking fuck is this nonsense. ugh.
I dont want to say I cant believe i wasted the last 5 years of my life on ducktales, because I didnt. It meant a lot to me. I had a lot of fun, i met some really awesome people, and in particular one person I can count among my very best friends in the whole world. so it wasnt a waste. And im not going to go on one of these weird tirades against frank where I try to hold him accountable for my emotional damages or whatever because Im an adult and not delusional. Thats the story he wanted to tell, for some reason I will never understand. We’re going to keep writing and daydreaming our own. And maybe, if Im lucky, I’ll live long enough to see the next reboot headed by some queer kid who grew up seeing themself in little baby gay webby vanderquack and makes it canon. N...not that we need another reboot. But i would watch that one. Just saying.
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