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nerdsaura · 8 days ago

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Hi!! 🧡

This is it!! Here are the final chapters from "The Nightmare Before Halloween - The Scarecrow and the Hatter" 🎉

I hope you like it! This is not the end of the whole story though 😉 So stay tuned for the sequel (featuring Garfield Lynns aka Firefly 🔥)

I also will begin posting drawings I made for this fanfic and more DC related art 😊

+ Chapter 9

12:38 AM - Apartment at Otisburg - 3 hours 8 minutes since the plan began

“Crane, we just got home. Jervis is fine.”

I sighed in relief.

“Aren’t you getting out of there?” Edward had a constant tone of debauchery.

“Soon.”

I looked through the window. The red and blue lights filled the street. I saw the commissioner greeting the Bat before they both entered the building. I turned off my communicator.

I waited 5 long minutes until they knocked on the door.

“Jonathan Crane, you’re surrounded! Get out now with your hands on your head!”

Obviously, I didn’t move. I wouldn’t hand myself over that easily.

The door opened with a bang and Batman marched in, walking towards me, Commissioner Gordon came right behind with the gun on hands.

“It’s over, Crane. Don’t make me hurt you.”

“Now, now, Batman, no one has to suffer. That’s why I have an offer.”

“What are you talking about?”

“With one button, this whole building will be filled with Fear Gas. Sure, it won’t be bad for you or me, but I wouldn’t say the same for the residents.”

I really admire the Bat’s capacity of not showing any expression.

“And what do you want?”

“Call off the search for the Mad Hatter.”

“Yeah, right…” Mocked Gordon.

“Leave him and I’ll go with you willingly.”

The commissioner looked in disbelief at Batman.

“What’s the trick?”

“There is no trick, Dark Knight. It’s a simple choice.”

“Would you hand yourself over in Tetch’s place?” The cop kept the gun pointed at me.

“I am handing myself over. The events of this evening are completely my fault. I still believe in some sort of justice, even if it’s not like you.”

The Bat’s eyes were locked on me. I took off my mask, keeping my face as straight as I could, and I forced myself to look him in the eyes.

“If I really wanted to escape, don’t you think I would have done so already?”

Finally, Gordon lowered the gun.

“Where’s the toxin?” Batman’s deep voice gets more audible without my mask.

“In the ventilation system. I’ll show you how to disarm it when you call off the search for the Mad Hatter. It’s my only offer.”

Silence took over for some seconds. Without taking his eyes off of me, the vigilante said:

“Call it off, Jim.”

“You can’t be serious.”

“Tetch causes less trouble on his own than with Crane. That is, if he tries anything.”

Reluctantly, the commissioner took the radio from his belt.

“Attention, all units: I’m calling off the search for the Mad Hatter. We were wrong about his involvement.” Then, when he hung up: “Dammit…”

I took off the gloves with needles and placed them on the floor.

“The coat, Crane.” Batman didn’t move at all.

I took off the coat slowly and put it next to the gloves. I handed him the controller for the bombs.

“Just use the ‘disarm’ function. The bombs will be useless.”

He gave the controller to Gordon and grabbed handcuffs. He cuffed my hands behind my back and took me outside.

In front of the building, the cops were waiting and trying to keep the reporters at bay. Red Hood was laid back on one of the vehicles.

“Congratulations, Crane, you’ll have a great Halloween inside of Arkham. Did you miss your cell?”

I didn’t look at him. He followed us until Batman made us stop.

“I’m taking him to the Asylum. Hood, help Gordon with whatever he needs here.”

The lad agreed with his head. I don’t know how he does it, but in mere seconds the Batmobile was there. Without any difficulties, he put me in the backseat. Then he entered the car and shot through the streets.

None of us said anything, so Batman broke the silence.

“Why did you hand yourself in Jervis Tetch’s place?”

“I told you, it would be fair with him. I made him help me.”

“Did you make Edward Nygma help you as well?”

“We’re friends. He offered to lend me some equipment. He had nothing to do with it.”

He groaned in agreement, but I don’t think he fully believed me. All I could do was hope that Jervis would be alright.

With those jet engines, it didn’t take long to get to Arkham Asylum. Madness pours from those ancient walls. Entering the main hall, we were welcomed by Dr. Hugo Strange, the new warden. I hate this guy.

“Hello, Batman.” He said the name with disgust. “I see you have brought me a gift.”

“You may be running the place, Strange, but I still have my eyes on you.” Clearly, the disgust was mutual.

“Of course. But you have nothing to worry about. I am doing a great job around here, as Dr. Crane will soon find out.”

I was starting to regret handing myself over. I barely got in that hell of a place and already couldn’t wait to get out.

“Leave it to me, Batman. We’ll take care of him.” By the look on Strange’s face, I wasn’t sure if I would ever get out.

October 31st, 2022

7:56 AM - Arkham Asylum - 2 days after the arrest

The guards called me early. Strange would start the therapies. I hate to admit it, but Strange scares me. He’s worse than me with his patients.

The feeling that something bad was going to happen only got worse when they took me to a bulletproof glass cell. It was completely empty, there was only a ventilation grid on one corner of the ceiling and a speaker on one of the walls.

There was no one around. I didn’t see any guards nor Hugo. I just smelled it. And I recognized it better than anyone. My toxin, but stronger. I held my breath as my heart raced. I could try to open the door, but I knew it was locked. I didn’t want to give Hugo the pleasure of seeing me desperate. But I couldn’t hold it any longer. When I inhaled, I already knew what waited for me… And they came. A lot of them. Monstrous bats flew around me. I tried closing my eyes, but I knew it wouldn’t work… I could feel them flapping around me, scratching me. I could stop myself. I screamed.

Only then I heard Hugo Strange’s voice:

“Happy Halloween, Crane…”

#jonathan crane #scarecrow #batman #dc comics #dc fanfic #tnbh

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madnesstaleofficial · 1 year ago

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🎉♥Happy 8th anniversary Undertale✨🎊

Today marks 8 years since this gem of the video games came to light and to celebrate I did something special with my au.You already know Madfri,Charness,Flowey and Kris but taking advantage of this I wanted to introduce Madness!Temmie (Tami) along the way to present her,by the way I want to share something that I had in me for a long time even before starting Madnesstale definitively.

⚠Warning:This is gonna be long and also talks about things i didn't share with anyone until now so i don't know i someone its gonna be offended.If you wanna give your opinion in the comments please do it with respect.With that say here we go.

I found Undertale in 2016 when I was 12 years old,at that time I wanted to dedicate myself to drawing but I was going through a difficult time and my depression was beginning to arise,giving me a large series of problems along with a lot of regrets that haunt me to this day.Thanks to the game,its community and its aus I began to feel better and I was able to get inspired again to do my projects and in this way help others or inspire them.

With all this,I also had the intention of making my own au and in that way contributing to the community,but the problem is that no matter what concept or name I gave it,they were all already taken.It wasn't until August 2020 that I decided to take it up again,I didn't have Internet at that time and I was bored wandering in my thoughts and looking at the gallery on my phone until I saw several images of series and video games and a fanart of Frisk in Wonderland that everything began to form and that was when everything was decided.

I started slowly since I had no experience drawing monsters,so I decided to go with the humans first and tried to make the plot of the history,what to do with each character,if include Deltarune,etc.Thanks to the fact that I took the end of 2021 and more than half of 2022 on sabbatical before going to college It helped me not only work on the au,but also on my other projects and I also looked for inspiration in youtubers,video games of all kinds,series,cartoons,anime and more to have more ideas,I even went back to watch the first season of Underverse and finally see the story of Xtale for it,both incredible projects of course...But when I saw the first episodes of the second season of Underverse everything took an unexpected turn for me.

At first I was excited,I hadn't started watching it until they released the first part of episode 0.7,everything was going well until I saw episode 0.6,to avoid spoilers for those who haven't seen it I'll say a little about what happens.From the events of the first season of the series,Cross arrives in the Omega Timeline,a place created by Core! Frisk and habitants of Aus that no longer exist or from genocide routes who only want to live in peace,the residents of all aus from the multiverse are temporarily there (Except the original universe)because their homes were destroyed by Error!Sans and they wouldn't come back to them until further notice.During the episode Cross is angry about the current situation happening apart related with his au and being in the omega timeline even though he told Core that he would go for his friends to the point that he pushes to Dream who only wants to help him and he is already hurt,he decides to give up and falls into a deep negativity which brings many problems,but it helps him remember the purpose for which he fights, redeem himself from his mistakes and accept Dream's help.You can see it is a great evolution in Cross as a character but now comes the question¿What is my problem with this episode?¡None!The truth is this is one of my favorite episodes of the series so far since you can see the work and quality that Jakei puts in their projects as well as the large number of aus that the Undertale community has created, but this is what happens.

When I watched the episode you would think that I was very happy and excited like everyone else and I was,but after see it I started to feel angry with Core for the way she acted that seemed indifferent to everything and everyone's attitude towards Cross that later they acted as if nothing happened between him and Dream and decided to support them later during the battle of the episode so he could win,so I ended up relating it to hypocrisy and feeling bad for Cross along with great anger and frustration.But some time later after I calmed down,I decided to watch the episode again and I realized that I made a big mistake and came to conclusions without thinking beforehand.Although Core seems indifferent and doesn't care about others unless it's for her convenience,she really does and in Part of it can be reflected in his attitude towards Cross when he expresses concern for him as well as for others and it is true that everyone reacted badly because Cross pushed Dream and his hostility,but it was nothing else because of that,they did not blame him for what happened to their worlds since Error was who did that and in the fight he decided to redeem himself and trust Dream and when everyone tries to help them they generate positive feelings and during this it is seen in the dialogues that they are supporting Dream but also Cross as I think they realized he tried to redeem himself and that's why they supported him.

Thanks to this I was able to reflect and realize that the anger I felt was not because of the episode but because I didn't feel capable of achieving with Madnesstale or my other projects the same as the rest of the creators of aus or Jakei herself and not becoming part of something like this and started feeling powerless and useless,but along with that I could see that I identified with Cross in many aspects since I also have many regrets and I want to redeem myself from them and improve as a person.Despite to all this bad experience that I created and that keeps coming and going even until now,I remind myself that I should not let it affect me and remember again and again that I managed to realize that I was wrong and see the positive as that I am already contributing little by little with the community.Even over the years I still love Undertale and what this wonderful community has created that continues strong despite the years and that has served as a great source of inspiration for what I want to do in the future.

If you have read this far, thank you very much for taking the time to read my story, relief and analysis.The truth is that I have not told anyone about this since I have no one to talk to about these types of things and even if I told someone online It could seem uncomfortable and I want to avoid having problems of any kind due to bad experiences in the past.I also cried writing all this and honestly i feel better with everything and myself.Even if no one see this or don't care,especially because this account is recent and doesn't have so much followers,i'm glad to vent out about this and keep going with my goals.

With that said Happy Anniversary Undertale and tha still receiving more love ahead in the future. ♥

#undertale #undertale au #traditional art #madness!flowey #madness!frisk #madness!chara #madness!kris #deltarune #kris dreemurr #underverse #reflection #xtale #madnesstale

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solofanatic64 · 9 months ago

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It’s my birthday again!

WOOOOOO CONFETTI🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

In honor of such a wonderful day, I made this piece for an art project (a month ago but SsSsSsSSSshHHHhh) showcasing every persona/self insert oc that I had over the years that I am now sharing with you all, along with small descriptions about them for context!

2018 was when I started making oc’s for tmnt 2012, and they were all cringe as hell. For example, here we have Princess Hikari (right), Princess of Iro and the element of color and light (it was 2018 and I’m pretty sure I was also obsessed with Gacha Life mini movies at the time). She was a part of my very first ever tmnt 2012 au where most of the most cast is actually from a different planet where the impossible can happen and certain characters of the main cast were elemental, but due to a villain becoming too powerful, they all flee to earth and most of them lose their memories. On Earth, Hikari disguised herself as Kodie Jackson (left), she was cool, quirky, and always had a good comeback, both in combat and in smack-talk (basically she was a “not-like-other-girls” girl without the whole putting other women down stuff). She also had a crush on Leo, along with every other oc I made during this era.

2020 was when I took a break from tmnt 2012 (shocking, I know) and hyperfixated on Casino Cups, a Cuphead au comic series on Tumblr that I got into because of VOAdams comic dubs for it. I made PLENTY of oc’s, au’s within the au’s, and lore for this (because I was 13 and cringe, what did you expect), some of it I still have content for and all of it I still have info for in the deep dark crevices of my mind. This was also when I had a TikTok account (that I don’t post on anymore) and this was also the era where my persona changed the most. But out of all of them, Juicehead was my favorite, even if I never inserted her into the Casino Cups cannon.

Oh boy, 2021, the year I came back onto the tmnt 2012 scene, the year I came back to my roots and STAYED there, the year I saw a “I made 9 of these, the first one you see determines your life in tmnt 2012” Instagram post and thought “……..but what if I WAS the Foot Clan?” Well, not at first, at first I was still with the turtles. My characters name was Irene (top), she was a demon who knew black magic, and she was best friends with Mikey (not crushing, this was also the year I decided to just stop crushing on tmnt 2012 characters for reasons I barely know). It wasn’t until that summer that I saw that fateful Instagram post and decided “yep, I like the Foot Clan henchmen now, and that’s how it’s gonna be for the rest of my life.” After that I ditched the demon horns, straightened my ponytail, got a new outfit, and changed her name to Dioxazine (bottom). She was alright, honestly I don’t think I did much with her.

In 2023 we got Comet, my girly, my popstar, my silly little gay. Surprise surprise, Comet used to be my persona/self insert before I decided to make her my oc (however she’s still my projection character). She’s actually been on the scene since 2022! But since then, her appearance been through a some changes from changing her shorts to pants, to shortening her hair, and other small things (if anything I think her lore has gone through the most changes). Either way, she’s a cutie patootie and I love her. This was also the era where my writing skills got better, now everything is less cringe :D👍

And finally, we’ve come to 2024, Sleepy! My persona today! You already know her, her face is a screen, her mask doubles as noise-canceling headphones (for optimal sleep of course), and her socks change every time! She’s in a constant state of being not quite sleepy but not quite awake either and she’s always wearing her jammies, comfy!

#my persona #self insert #tmnt 2012 #casino cups #the internet takes you one hell of a wild ride I’ll tell you that #anyways happy birthday to meee!!!#one year closer to adulthood (ew)#hope you enjoyed this small trip down memory lane

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louismygf · 1 year ago

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Louis Birthday Tag Game 🎉

thank you @faithinlouisfuture for tagging me 😽😽😽🫶🏼 mwuah!

when did you become a louie?

i don't exactly know when bc i remember for the longest time denying to stan louis (or anyone for that matter) 😭 but late feb (completely missed the defenceless project bc i didn't have twitter then lol) to april of 2021 i think... february being like, oh this guy from one direction is neat i really like his music and april being, wow i have fallen in hell in love with louis tomlinson he is the only man ever

your earliest fandom memory?

WELL, on tumblr, i remember long hair louis with a guitar walking through an airport trended. immediately after he posted the rockstar pic (april 10) of him on instagram 🙏🏽 AND THEN, as a twitter user... this is so cursed but #iheartawards #louies #bestfanarmy 2021 😭 i think i once told myself i'd only keep up with louis on tumblr but not on twitter,, but because i already made a twitter account in april (solely for voting), it just stuck and thus, after iheart voting ended, my stan twitter account was born lol

your favourite song (one off walls, one off fitf)?

i tend to pick two favorites so for walls it's fearless and only the brave and for fitf, all this time and lucky again

your favourite music video?

walls <3 and miss you when im feeling silly hehe

favourite gig?

ltwt manila 2022 😔😔😔😔😔😔🫶🏼 it meant the world to me 😭 louis was so happy and the crowd energy was so good. i don't know if anyone went live for my show but believe me when i say it was loudddd sksks louis was chatty and smiley and interactive and of course so so pretty. vocals were on point i could actually cry recalling the memories of him singing but Ugh it was 😔🫶🏼 those couple of hours were one of the best times of my life for real not even joking

favourite louis hair?

i love when louis' hair is on the longer side, live from london, walls hair or fitf but a bit longer, actual long hair louis Unstyled (now imagine how he'd look if it were styled), afhf hair of course like his hair in the documentary with him sitting and talking wearing his favorite black sabbath shirt And his hair wearing the iconic first ever 28op shirt. basically! long hair OR fluffy and messy <3

favourite louis interview?

the zach sang interviews and his interviews with olivia jones for total access

suit louis or tank top louis?

tank top 😋 but only by a tiny bit difference, he looks good in both!

favourite louis tattoo?

28! and the rogue + spiderweb is sick like the placement is v cool i think... tiny smiley on his thigh and duh the x smiley face too on his arm

favourite louis bodypart? (c'mon we all have one!)

big heart big brain big ass, the holy trinity. and actually also his hands,, and waist.... and. thighs yum...... and. ok im stopping here

thanks again for tagging me <3

#tagged #tag games #tag game #i forgor #sorry a bit late !#i think i almost didnt stan louis bc of him nft posting in march being unmasked in mexico and just generally being put off with celebrities #my first real content of him was full time meals and ot was a charity thing so i was like ok hes cute im sticking around for a bit longer #but by late july i thought i was over it bc.... he'd only been tweeting ab football at that time lmfao 😭😭😭😭#i thought that was my chance to become a normal fan and delete my stan twt or this tumblr or something #but afhf rolled around............ actually life changing #at that time it was the most fun ive ever had in the louie fandom... it's like. oh yeah. this is Really why i love him. it's the music!!!!!#excited for all the projects he has lined up <3 #yk im still so sad and bitter about asia tour. i think i set my expectations too high so ive since recalibrated them. im ok now 👍🏼#he should do better though 😁 hehe ok that's it idk why i said all that

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nar-nia · 2 years ago

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hi, im finally back from my vacation, which was amazing!! i had so much fun and relaxed, i miss it already!!

the great news is THAT I PASSED the exams i was worried about - i have no idea how - but that means i just need to retake one (1!!!!!!!!!!) so that makes me hopeful and happy and less stressed!!

ALSO YES!! im seeing taylor!!!!!! i got tickets with my friends and im beyond excited - it does not seem real!! no, i did not get my babysitters club heeseung moment kinda an L for me :(( (gosh i miss that fic so much what a time it was when i read for the first time <3 )but im in my “eh whatever, love is not meant for me right now at least” era why have a boyfriend when i have heeseung - yes this is delusion lmao?? im okay lol

OKAY, thats great!! keep eating and having fun with friends, being stress is one of the worst part of life but life wouldnt be life without it :(( still i hope ure doing okay <33 the bouns is that its summer so pretty sunsets are something u can look forward too AND drinking coffee on the balcony in the morning

also, as i was writing this u posted new hee fic!! - so i had to read it :3 it was so eifuejsaskm, i mean the idea of it all?? i would love to wander around in the dark and the only sure thing in that darkness would be seungs warm hand :(( but LIKE watching sunrise with the love of ur life??? this literally on my bucket list and it was as i imagined please :((((((((((( the fact that he was not the one to propose had me giggling so adorable PLEASEEE !!!!!!! and the rings???? crying

ps. i was bored on my way home so i scrolled through the tag beloved anon cuz i was wondering how long have we been talking right? and the earliest message i could find ( idk if its 100% accurate) is from july 2022 which means its been probably one year (or a bit more) since we started talking SO idk where im goin with this but time files and its been an amazing year talking to u I LOVE UUUUUUUUUU happy to be here and have u here

-beloved anonie <3 ^^

hello and good morninggg <33 and welcome back!!

the BIGGEST congratulations for passing your exams!! i'm so happy for you, you really deserve all the rest you got and now will have. good luck for the one you have to retake but i'm sure you will do amazing with that too.

AND ENJOY THE TAYLOR CONCERT OMG. my sister got tickets too and i hope you'll both have an amazing time.

"why have a boyfriend when i have heeseung" so true. couldn't agree more, but also it's not delusional if it's true 🥰🥰 (DID YOU WATCH CLIPS FROM KPOP LUX BECAUSE I AM SO NOT OKAY. SO MANY THOUGHTS STILL RUNNING THROUGH MY HEAD!!)

i am doing well, please don't worry about me 🥺 i had two job interviews on friday and it went really well, i'll have a training day at one of them next week and if it goes well they'll take me so fingers crossed please! i already found such a pretty apartment too and it might be thinking a bit too far already but i'm just too excited 😭😭

and thank you for liking the new story 🥺 ngl the proposal wasn't even planned, they were supposed to make plans for a garden, but it just felt so right so it happened 🤭 i made myself so delulu with it, it's insane. but i'm happy to hear that i made you all delulu with me.

HAPPY ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY TO US 🎉🎉 it has been an eventful year but i was always happy to see your messages appear in my ask box and talking to you has always been so sweet and motivating 🥺 here's to another year talking to you and hopefully many more !!

i love you too, thank you for another sweet ask 🩷

#beloved anonie 💖#my loves ❤️#talk that talk 📣

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goodgirlsam-and-fam · 2 years ago

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2.5 Hours 🎉

Old entry: May 11th, 2022

Today I’m celebrating. As in, I’m currently celebrating. I’m sitting by the window at a cafe I used to go to quite a lot before the pandemic started and before getting Sam. Since spring 2020 I haven’t been able to go to a cafe on my own, but today’s the day! The sun is shining, people are either working on their laptops or talking to friends. I’m enjoying a cappuccino and a huge piece of carrot cake.

What’s Sam doing? Snoozing on the couch, enjoying her favourite ASMR video playing on the tv. The laundry machine is on. Life is good.

I grabbed my laptop and sneaked out. The shoes had already been put outside, essentials stored in my pockets (wallet, key, phone, headphones, mask). I should’ve brought a bag to put my laptop in, but I just forgot. I left with no jacket - Vancouver is currently enjoying a peachy 14 degrees Celsius! I took the bus down the street and here we are. Nature is truly healing.

Sam didn’t even follow me to the door as I left. She did NOT care that I opened the door and disappeared. Maybe she was too tired from her morning mischief: she woke me up at 6AM acting extra goblin:y. I thought she wanted to pee, brought her out twice. But no, she just wanted to eat grass and bark at nothing at all (or ghosts? What do I know).

a bit of a tangent:

I love her so much. There’s a part of me that wants to take her everywhere. But I think independence will do us both some good. Growing up with dogs, we never brought them to “human” places. I mean, we also didn’t live in a city so we didn’t have to bring them to crowded areas. Instead it was all hikes, dog sports, play, eat and sleep. With our local dog club, we did some practice sessions at our “city centre”, but if a dog didn’t like crowds or didn’t do well in areas with heavy traffic, we just didn’t push it. The goal was never to have a dog you could bring everywhere.

City dogs have a difficult life. There’s so much they have to adapt to. And you do see those unicorns around, the dogs walking loosely next to their owners, not caring what goes on around them. We look at these unicorns and expect our dogs to be able to do the same. Truth is I’d say most dogs don’t thrive in busy areas, and why should they? They’re not designed for them - they’re designed for US. And even for humans being in crowds and heavy traffic can get extremely overwhelming.

For example, growing up among dog people I never heard of someone bringing their dogs to the pet store. Why would they? What’s there for _them_? When we bring dogs to pet stores, what’s the purpose? We tried to bring Sam to pet stores, wanting her to be a pet store dog. Working at a pet store here in Vancouver for a year when I first arrived made me want to be a part of that community so badly. Enter Sam, who just couldn’t deal. Who gets overwhelmed easily. Her middle name is literally Frustration, look it up (this is a joke, but it SHOULD be her middle name).

A lot of my initial expectations with Sam were selfish and unrealistic. I thought very little about how she would be as an individual. I basically wanted that unicorn dog who could play with all dogs just fine, greet all people in a perfect manner, barely be noticeable on the street (other than for some people to go “aw she’s so well behaved!!”), or at home for that manner. I wanted her to have goofy moments that I could laugh at and maybe capture on video, but if I said “stop it” she would stop straight away and, I don’t know, go sleep somewhere. She would be great at dog sports, but also be a perfect pet BFF. Gentle, calm and kind. But also fun, full of energy. But ALSO someone who could chill whenEVER I needed her to. Obviously leaving her alone while me and Andrew were at work wouldn’t be an issue as all, since she would just snooze and greet us calmly when we came home.

I don’t think I ever told anyone about those expectations. I don’t think I even consciously thought about them. But looking back, that’s what I had in mind. I don’t think I’m alone with having all these initial expectations on who my dog should’ve been. The reality check really hits you when first getting your own dog: raising most dogs is hard. It’s a lot of work.

Now I’m more focused on getting to know my dog; who they are as an individual. I try to focus less is on my initial expectations and ideas on who I wanted her to be. I want to try enjoy life as much as I can with who she is instead of trying to train her to be someone she’s not. How can I make you thrive? How can I help you live your best life?

For Sam, a happy life with us means that we are focusing more on her separation anxiety rather than training her to be able to go with us everywhere. So she doesn’t have to go places that causes her discomfort and stress. So she feels calm and safe and loved at home, knowing we’ll always come back home to her!

If I can get her to chill at home, alone, without anxiety or panic when we want to do human activities, and give her plenty of fulfilling walks, play time and enrichment outside of those hours spent alone - I’ve done my job as a pet guardian. I’ve honoured who she is as an individual.

2.5 hours later:

Throughout the departure today Sam snoozed on the couch. She repositioned herself a couple of times to get more comfy, which made my heart burst. She didn’t get up to investigate where I went, she trusted that I would come back. I honestly started to miss her a lot and wanted to go home before the session was over, but I pushed myself. Am I at a point where I’m suffering from separation anxiety more than her? Who knows! But I am so happy with where we are, where we’re going, and how we managed to get here.

The last couple of pictures in this post are from when we played some tug outside after I came home.

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moonhoures · 3 years ago

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2v1

pairing: beomgyu (txt) + reader (g/n) + heeseung (enhypen)

genre: roommates!au, college!au, non-idol!au, smut [ nsfw | mdni ]

warnings: 18+, explicit smut, minors do not interact, oral (m. receiving), cum eating, mild hair pulling, implied fwb relationship, voyeurism (? idk if that’s the right term, but one guy watches while the other gets a blowjob so 🤷🏻‍♀️ yeah)

word count: ~3.5K

synopsis: a one-off deal between 3 roommates leads to what may become a three-way friends with benefits situation . . .

a/n: i want to give a huge shout out and express my gratitude to sky ( @bruh-changbin ) for beta reading this for me and helping me pick the title! you’re the best, baefy 🫶🏻 also, this fic is dedicated to my amazing, beautiful, lovely, sweet, talented, wonderful gf bunny ( @fallinforgyu 🐰💕 ) as an early birthday gift. baby, i wish i could give you everything good in this world for your special day, but i hope this little fic is enough for now ☺️ i love you! 😚💓🎉🎁

posted: march 24, 2022

“Don’t you dare- Don’t- You bastard! You did that on purpose!”

“Well, yeah, how else was I supposed to beat you?“

“You weren’t.”

You rolled your eyes as you tapped the eraser of your pencil against your temple. The incessant yelling of your two roommates playing video games in the living room was keeping you from focusing on your English essay. Normally their gaming didn’t bother you; sometimes you even liked to watch their little 1v1s. But you only had one more day to get a four page essay done, and you were barely done with one page. And by the looks of it, you weren’t going to be able to work with the ruckus going on in the next room.

After another minute of trying to read what you had already written, you gave up and decided to go into the living room. You flung your door open and were faced with the back of the couch where you could see two heads peeking out over the top of it. They were both too caught up with the game they were playing, which looked like some fighting game. You shuffled up to the back of the couch and rested your elbows on the top of the couch between the two boys. Neither of them gave you the time of day.

“Y’know, as much as I love listening to you two swear at each other over stupid video games all day . . . you’re making it nearly impossible to focus on my English paper,” you said, wondering if they could even hear you over the vigorous button smashing and the loud sound effects coming from the TV.

“Sorry, ______, we can try to keep it d-“

“Fuck!”

Heeseung let out a boisterous laugh and punched the air as Beomgyu cursed beside him. The younger boy grinned at his brown-haired friend, raising his brow as he smirked at him, “What happened to you being the king of this game?”

“Shut up,“ Beomgyu muttered. He pouted at the screen for a moment before glancing at the boy with a hopeful expression, “Best two out of three?”

“You’re on.”

You rolled your eyes and convinced yourself they were ignoring you. You figured you would wait until their next round was over to try again, so you sat at the edge of the couch closest to Beomgyu while you waited. Watching the characters on screen got to be boring, so you found your eyes wandering down to the boys beside you—specifically their hands. Beomgyu’s hands were strong-looking and veiny, flexing with each movement. Heeseung’s were softer, more gentle-looking, but his fingers were long.

You couldn’t help but feel warmth between your legs as you watched the two of them play. You noticed things about them that you hadn’t noticed before, despite living with them for going on four months now. Like the way Beomgyu subtly bit down on his lower lip when he concentrated. Or the way Heeseung’s eyebrows knitted together when he was close to winning. Or the way the both of them pouted when they lost . . . just like Heeseung was doing now.

It was Beomgyu’s turn to cheer and rub his victory into Heeseung’s face while the younger boy rolled his eyes, “We’ll see who’s laughing after the next round.”

“Which reminds me, do you guys think you’ll be done any time soon?” you piped up.

“Depends,” Beomgyu said, already adjusting the settings for the next round.

“On?”

“What do we get out of it?”

“Nothing? You two be quiet, and I get to work on my paper in peace,” you smiled sarcastically, oblivious to the way Heeseung mirrored your expression.

“Sounds like a terrible deal for us to agree to,” the raven-haired boy retorted, glancing sideways at you with a teasing smirk. Oh, so he’s trying to push my buttons, you thought before your sighed.

“Well, I can’t work with your yelling and the TV playing.”

“Honestly, ______, you work too much. You should take a break from homework. Come hang out with us,” Gyu insisted.

“I have a paper to finish,” you repeated.

“So boring,” Heeseung shook his head, laughing softly.

“Hermit,” Beomgyu added under his breath, flinching when you gently slapped his arm in response, “Seriously though, you need to live a little. Go get laid or something.”

“I- I do get laid,” you tried to defend yourself confidently, but the comment genuinely took you off guard to the point that you stuttered.

“When? You’re always holed up in your room.”

You pouted because you knew he was right, for the most part. It had been quite a while since your last hook up, mostly because you were too busy or exhausted to go out. But you had also found yourself seeing your roommates a bit differently lately. At first things were awkward because Heeseung and Beomgyu were already friends and you were the new person who didn’t know them. But you could afford your share of the rent and you were hot, so they agreed you were the perfect fit for the extra bedroom. After a couple of weeks, you warmed up to the boys, even joining them in the living room for dinner sometimes. A few months later you were comfortable around them. But that was the issue. They were a bit too comfortable with you, even going as far as walking around the house without shirts on or in towels after a shower. You never saw anything you weren’t supposed to, but it still made your stomach erupt with butterflies. Thus bringing you the main crux of your issue: why did they give you butterflies?

“Why are you so worried about my sex life anyways? Got a crush on me?” you were only half-joking, but the other half was hoping his answer might be a . . .

“Yep.”

Beomgyu’s head whipped so fast to Heeseung, glaring at his whispered remark. He punched the younger boy’s thigh, making him wince.

“Wait, you do?” you asked him, stunned.

“Yes,” he admitted, quickly adding, “But so does Heeseung!”

“Dude!” Heeseung’s eyes grew comically wide and suddenly avoided eye contact with you in embarrassment. While the two boys awkwardly processed the shit show of confessions that just happened, you were feeling a flurry of emotions. You were flattered and confused, but mostly horny. Then, suddenly, you got the best idea you think you’d ever had.

“I want to change the terms of the deal.”

“Huh?” Beomgyu looked up at you through the dark fringe of his bangs with a raised brow.

“Our deal. I want to change it,” you reiterated, “How about: I suck the two of you off, and whoever comes first loses. If the both of you cum in under five minutes, then you quit playing video games until tomorrow, so I can focus on my paper. What do you think?”

“That means one of us might lose twice,” Heeseung spoke softly.

“Yeah, that’s not fair,” Beomgyu agreed.

“But whoever wins will get bragging rights,” you pointed out, “And I know how competitive you two are, so that should make you even more determined.”

Heeseung pouted at your words, but Beomgyu’s brain was working overtime to figure out another snide remark, “If you add in that you’ll buy the winner a new video game, then I’m in.”

“Fine,” you shrugged, and then the two of you were looking at Heeseung expectantly. The boy seemed to shrink under your gazes, his Adam’s apple visibly shifting under the delicate skin of his throat, “You don’t have to if you don’t want, Hee.”

He shook his head, eyes darting to Beomgyu’s before going back to yours, “No, I’m in.”

“Great,” you smiled, “Who wants to go first?”

As the two boys started to fidget on the couch cushions, you sunk to your knees in front of them. Beomgyu’s lips stretched into a smirk as he said, “Heeseung can go first. His record shouldn’t be too hard to beat.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” the younger boy bit back, making Gyu’s smile even bigger.

“It means you nut quick. I think you forget just how thin our walls are, dude.”

“Fuck you,” Heeseung pouted, but his eyes softened as he watched you scoot in front of him. His legs trembled for a second when your hands rested on his knees, parting them so you could be between them.

“Ready?” you asked, pulling your phone out and bringing up the stopwatch.

“Wait! When are we starting the timer?” he asked, suddenly feeling very nervous. He could feel himself getting rock hard by the second, which wasn’t that good considering the terms of this stupid agreement.

“Right before your dick goes in my mouth,” you stated, sweeping your hair out of your face with your fingers before putting your hands on his thighs, “Which means these need to come off.”

He nodded hesitantly, reaching up to the top of his sweatpants. He tugged on the strings that were tied together, unraveling them so that he could easily pull the material down his thighs. He figured he would just take off his underwear as well to get them off in one go. Just like his cheeks, his erection was flushing red. He looked so cute when he was nervous.

He sounded even cuter when you took the base of his length in your hand, letting out a small moan. You smiled softly, eyes batting up at him as you asked him once again if he was ready. He nodded, and you quickly pressed the ‘start’ button on your phone before bringing your lips to his tip.

His eyes rolled back and closed as you engulfed the top of him, your tongue swirling around his supple skin. He let out whiny breaths as you started to pump his lower half, leaving kisses over his top half. All the while, your other hand was massaging his inner thigh, making it tense up from how good your hand and mouth felt on him. He hadn’t been with anyone—sexually—since the start of the semester, and he forgot just how good another person felt compared to his hand.

“Fuck,” he moaned out, his head falling back.

“She just started,” Beomgyu chuckled at Heeseung’s sensitivity, planning to mock him when his smile faltered as his eyes met yours. Maybe he was seeing things, but he swore your eyes twinkled at him before you closed them. It was then that the reality of the situation sunk in, and he realized he was watching your mouth engulf his best friend’s dick. He wasn’t sure how to feel, but he knew he was turned on.

You continued to suck off Heeseung, loving the way his sweet eyes looked down at you. He was turning into a puddle underneath you, completely at your mercy. Small whimpers were leaving his lips, and you could taste his precum mixing with your saliva. He was getting close, but not close enough. One quick glance showed you that you had a little more than three minutes left, so you put more effort into pumping him in your hand. Your grip on him tightened and your strokes got faster, making sure to bring as much of his cock into your mouth as you could each time. You even moaned around him to create vibrations that would send him reeling.

“Oh my god— ________,” your name slipped off his tongue, his voice cracking. His hands were gripping the edge of the couch cushion, and his stomach was heaving rapidly under his graphic t-shirt.

If this was any other time, you would make a remark—something like “you’re close already, baby?”—but you had to remind yourself that this was a competition. Instead, you made eye contact with the mess of a boy in your grasp. His half-lidded eyes caught your sultry ones, and the sight of your wet lips consuming his length sent him over the edge. He cried out the first curse word that popped into his mind, and next thing you knew his cum was coating the interior of your mouth. His thighs twitched and shook as his orgasm washed over him, leaving him in a heap of sweat and heavy breaths. He was left whimpering from how sensitive he was.

Beomgyu was the one to reach over and press the ‘stop’ button on your phone, getting your attention. You swallowed Heeseung’s load as you looked up to him, watching his eyes seemingly melt. He was so consumed with the semen dribbling out of the corner of your lips, he forgot what he was going to say.

“Four minutes and thirty-six seconds,” you announced with a smug smile, your expression turning into a mocking pout as you looked back up at Heeseung. He was sporting his own look of disappointment. You rubbed his thigh, “Don’t beat yourself up, Hee. I take it as a compliment.”

“Sure, if that’ll help him sleep at night,” Gyu snickered. You subtly and playfully glared at him as you wiped your moist lips on the back of your wrist. Heeseung was too busy pouting at his softening dick to notice the tension between you and his friend.

“It’s your turn, pretty boy,” you teased Gyu as you shuffled to kneel between his open legs. A snide grin almost took over your lips as you watched him already starting to tug off his shorts. Despite all the shit he had been talking, he looked so eager. Something was telling you that you would have to work extra hard to get him to cum. That’s okay, though, you thought, I like a little challenge.

“Ready?”

“Mhm,” the hum was barely audible from his mouth as he nodded. His mouth parted into a small gasp as your finger pressed the ‘start’ button and your lips were immediately on his cock.

You moaned, and your eyes closed as you managed to wrap your lips around his tip. He was big, definitely bigger than Heeseung, and arguably more so than any other guys you had been with before. At the same time, he wasn’t too large; honestly, he was perfect. His length was a bit more than the average, but the grandeur came from his girth and veins. He was heavy in your hand, and every second he wasn’t in your mouth only made you even more antsy.

You wasted no time warming him up; no, you got right to work. You used your tongue to kitty lick the sensitive underside of his head while your other hand massaged his shaft. His jaw slacked while his eyes were practically glued to the way your mouth performed on him. Yes, performed, because you were definitely putting on a show for him. It was undeniable with the eye contact and the deliberate strings of saliva you let coat your fingers. You were making a terrible mess of him compared to Heeseung, but it was all with purpose. You had a suspicion that Beomgyu was a bit freakier than your other roommate.

Heeseung was more of the ‘innocent boy next door’ type while Beomgyu was the ‘nonchalant pervert’ type. Not that either of those things were bad—both turned you on.

“Fuck, you’re so- ahhh,” the boy in front of you groaned as his hips bucked up into your touch. You carefully hovered your precum and saliva-smeared lips over his dick as you looked at him through your lashes.

“I’m so what, Gyu? Tell me.”

“You look so hot with my cock in your mouth.”

“Do I really? Thanks,” you goaded him, pressing a deceivingly sweet kiss to his slit while making sure to keep his attention on you. Your grip tightened on his length as you sunk your mouth on it again, gagging on it. He struggled to hold back another growl-moan fusion from erupting from his throat.

Your gasp was cut off as his fingers grabbed at your hair gently, barely tugging. He immediately looked down at you with wide eyes, letting up on his grip, “I’m so sorry.”

“No, do it. Pull my hair,” your words came out choppy as you were struggling to breathe properly. Your throat felt thick, but you couldn’t care less. All you wanted was Beomgyu’s cum in your mouth and his hands in your hair. You needed it.

“Are you sure?”

“Mhm,” you whimpered and nodded, eyes tearing up as you carefully forced his dick down your throat again. You could barely fit it, but you were determined. Gyu found it endearing, and admittedly way too fucking arousing. He knew you could feel his cock throbbing on your tongue and in your palm. He was closer than you thought. And despite everything that had happened since you started the timer, the both of you were appalled to see that only two minutes and forty seconds had passed.

“Shit,” he grunted, thighs squirming against the cushions. Your pride was reaching its peak as you realized he was getting close to his orgasm, so you did the first thing you could think of.

“Fuck, ______,” his head fell back, exposing his pretty throat while he squeezed his eyes closed. Your fingers moved from massaging his dick to his balls, making him even more sensitive. You could feel him tensing under you, and you knew at any second he could erupt. If your mouth wasn’t full, you would be smirking at him right now.

His breathing became loud and rugged as his fingers tugged at the roots of your hair, making you close your own eyes and tears spill out of the corners of them. You whimpered around his length, and opened your eyes just in time to see the beauty that was his ‘o face’. His pretty lips parted to make room for the moans and whines that left them. His throat tensed up and his torso was moving quickly. His dark hair was splayed against his forehead with the lightest sheen of sweat building there. You wanted to reach up and brush it out of his face, but you had to hurry and press ‘stop’ on the timer.

You swallowed the cum on your tongue and licked your lips clean as you read the time on your phone screen. You held it up to Beomgyu with a cocky arch to your brow, “You talked all that shit just to cum in three minutes and forty-one seconds.”

“That’s almost a whole minute less than mine!” Heeseung laughed. You weren’t sure when he did it, but he had slipped his briefs back on while you were working on Beomgyu. But his hand still sat over his clothed member—which looked like it was hardening again from watching you suck off Beomgyu.

“Fuck off,” Gyu muttered. His eyes then locked on yours, “I wanna be mad at you, but that was amazing.”

“You can be mad at me later,” you chuckled, combing your fingers through your tousled hair. You winced when they ran into tangles from the abuse of Beomgyu’s hand, “Right now, I’m gonna go finish my paper, and you two are going to do activities that are quieter than playing your video games.”

You eased up off of your knees with the support of the couch as Beomgyu slipped his briefs and shorts back on. Heeseung looked like he wanted to say something to you, so you hesitated leaving, waiting to see if he was going to speak. When he didn’t, and the atmosphere started to grow awkward, you went to head back to your room.

“_______?”

You were already at your door when Heeseung called your name, and you turned to see him making his way off and around the couch, towards you. In seconds, his big, beautiful, Bambi-like eyes were staring into yours—sparkling almost.

“Yeah?”

“Do you think- Um, maybe if you’re comfortable with it, could we do that again some time?” he fought through his nerves to ask, rocking subconsciously on the heels of his feet. He was too cute for his own good.

“Sure,” you nodded, an uncharacteristically shy smile adorning your face only to falter when Beomgyu spoke up.

“What about me?” he asked, “I’m technically the reason this even started.”

“With your yelling?” you crossed your arms over your chest.

“No. With my crush on you, remember?”

How could you forget? The thought made your stomach turn. You got along the best with Beomgyu, but you had a huge soft spot for Heeseung. You suddenly felt like you were between a rock and a hard place. Heeseung could sense it, and it made him feel guilty.

“You don’t have to decide anything right now, and it doesn’t have to be serious,” he shrugged, glancing at your roommate behind him, “Right, Gyu?”

“I don’t like sharing,” despite how prominent it was, the dark-haired boy was completely unaware of the pout on his lip.

Heeseung gave him a pointed look, making him sigh, “Yeah, what Heeseung said. No strings attached.”

“We can discuss it more later. I need to finish my paper,” you said with finality. You gave each boy a warm smile, “Be good boys for me, and keep the noise down. Okay?”

With that, you opened your bedroom door and slipped inside, but not before noticing the way their eyes practically melted at the term “good boy”. Maybe a no strings attached relationship with them wouldn’t be too bad after all.

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omg-im-such-a-masochist · 2 years ago

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Salome

Summary: This is my birthday gift to @theworldofotps on this August 19th 2022. I just want to say thank you for being my wonderful friend and I want to wish you an amazing birthday and wish all the luck, love and happiness on this new year that begins today. Love you and happy birthday, love 🎂🎉😘

Word Count: 1354 words

Pairings: Finn Bálor x Reader

Warnings: +18, smut, degradation kink, dirty talk, jealousy, slight angst

UNEDITED: So ignore any mistakes 🙄

Tags: @theworldofotps , @writtingrose , @letsgivethisonemoreshot , @aerynscrichton , @daddyhausen , @damnnhausen , @starwithaheart , @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin, @sophiewolfheart-blog , @sultryfandoms , @new-zealand-chic , @crowleysqueenofhell , @thealliasylum , @cuzimacomedian , @baysexuality , @josiewrites , @seeingstarks , @sldghmmr , @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch , @whenimakeitshine1234

“He was fucking hitting on you!” Finn growled before slamming the door of his office behind him. You took a seat on top of his black desk before sighing “He was just being nice”.

It was your first time there. Finn was reluctant to take you at first, but after your relationship grew more serious and you learned to fully trust each other, he thought it would be a good time to take you to officially meet the ‘woman of his life’: Salome - the most reputable BDSM club in all North America. The club was so well known that it already had branches in Ireland, England and Scotland.

“Being nice my arse! I know that look on his face! That’s the look of a man who wants to get a taste of what’s mine and I don’t like that!”

“Finny, c’mon. You’re being a little dramatic there”

“Dramatic?! Are you serious right now?” He huffed. Bright blue eyes become dark with mixed feelings of anger, jealousy and frustration.

Truth be told, this was new. Generally in your relationship, you’re the one who got a little over the edge when someone flirted with him right in your face. And that generally led you to a whole night of wild sex filled with dirty talk and fun plays. A part of you felt guilty for liking to see him so frustrated, mainly because this never happened before - since he’s a pretty confident, and most times cocky, man - so now he would get a taste of what you go through on a daily basis, and the other part just found both amusing and exciting to see him so furious.

“What? Isn’t that what you say to me when I tell you some random girl was hitting on you?”

“But this is different!” He spat

“Why? Because you’re the one who’s now feeling insecure or because for once my ego is getting stroked instead of yours?”

“I don’t want you anywhere near him, do you understand me?” His chest was heavy due to his quick panting and Finn watched as you jumped down from his table to walk towards him.

“Don’t you trust me?” You copied the words he says every time he was the one getting flirted with.

“I trust you but he’s one slick bastard-”

“That I’m not interested in”

“But he is interested! I’ve been working with him long enough to know that look on his face” Finn spat and soon you found yourself chuckling.

“What’s so funny?” He frowned

“Nothing. It's just that….it’s so weird seeing you like this.”

“Like what?”

“I don’t know, like…so on the edge because of some random guy” You giggled before jumping off the table to walk towards him.

Finn’s cheeks stained with a light shade of pink “Well, I don’t like when other men hit on you”

“C’mon, other men don’t hit on me. Damian did”

“Wrong. Several men constantly flirt with you and I hate it”

You rolled your eyes in annoyance and he growled playfully “Don’t roll your eyes at me, you know what happens when you do that”

Your loins burned with desire and a shiver of excitement ran down your spine as memories of you bent over his home office’s table flooded your mind. With a teasing smirk, you rolled your eyes again and soon felt the tingle of his burning slap on your ass cheek, beneath your checkered skirt.

“Do you really wanna play like that, princess?”

“Why not?” You challenged “Afraid you don’t have it in you anymore, daddy?”

“Cute” Finn chuckled before the smile died on his lips, leaving only a cold and sinister smirk plastered upon the flushed, pink flesh.

His calloused fingers found their way to the back of your neck, quickly squeezing the flesh between his fingers before pushing your torso down on his table. Your cheek rested against the coolness of the black wooden table, the warmth of his hand stood still on your nape as his free hand roamed around your backside.

“You think I don’t have what it takes to put you in your place, brat?” There was a hint of excitement and amusement on his voice that made you smile “I don’t know. You tell me, old man” You chuckled “Do you?”

“Old man?” He laughed, “That’s not what you say when I’m using that smart mouth as a cocksleeve though, is it?” Finn’s heavy hand met your soft skin, making your ass prickle underneath his palm “No” He smiled “If I remember correctly you beg like a bitch in heat for me to fuck you, to ruin your tight cunt and do with it as I please”.

Two loud, sharp slaps met your skin once more, making you wiggle on the table. Finn’s voice came closer to your ear as he spoke “What’s wrong, brat? Started something you can’t handle? Three little slaps and you’re already at the verge of begging me to stop?” With each word, Finn’s lips brushed against your ear shell and his warm breath made you shiver with need.

“N-no”

“N-no” He mocked “Look at you, trying so hard to sound convincing. Trying not to beg me to have mercy on you and just give you what you need” Finn rubbed his hard bulge against your ass, making you moan softly.

“My-my, would you look at that” He chuckled “It only takes a hard cock to make her break into a needy little slut”

“Please, daddy”

“Daddy? What happened to ‘old man’?” Finn laughed loudly before his hand dipped underneath your skirt to push your black lace panties to the side.

His forefinger slid through your folds, spreading your wetness from your entrance to your hidden, sensitive pearl. “Look how wet you are, brat. Tell me, what did this to you? Was it the three little slaps, the dirty talk, the hard cock or all of the above?”

Finn’s fingers dipped inside your void, filling you up in a way only he could do. A small, faint moan escaped your lips before you begged “Daddy, please” Your hand reached behind you to the zipper of his black jeans “Please give it to me”

He batted your hands away with a cackle as his grip on your neck loosened “Shut the fuck up”. You felt an emptiness inside you once Finn’s fingers left your core “Just shut your mouth, spread your legs and look pretty for daddy like a good fucktoy”.

Excitement filled your veins when you heard Finn unzipping his jeans. His hand cupped your ass before you felt him dragging his tip between your folds to lube it up. A soft “Please” escaped your lips and he chuckled “Quiet”.

The throbbing need was driving you insane, your nails sank into the wooden table, an attempt of grounding you and making you get some sort of control before Finn made you lose it completely.

His crown pushed through your walls, stretching them around his girth and he didn’t stop until he was buried deep in you. Low, faint moans left the both of you as he began to move “Good fucktoy” He praised “That’s how I like it: quiet and wet just for me” His growl made your walls clench around him.

The sound of skin slapping skin was deafening, sweat covered both of your bodies, soft pants and moans escaped you as he continued to work his way through your orgasm.

Your vision became blurred, your voice seemed to have disappeared and your body went limp beneath him on top of the table. You felt your walls furiously clenching around his cock, working their way through your high and at the same time trying to trigger his.

When Finn felt himself tiptoeing around his release, he took a step back and slid out of you with a chuckle “Oh no, no, no. Who said we’re done?” Two of his fingers replaced his cock inside you and you panted loudly as Finn finger fucked you at a frantic pace with a smile “No, we’re just getting started, brat. This ‘old man’ will put you back in your place”.

#finn balor fanfic #finn balor x reader #finn balor fanfiction #finn balor smut #finn balor one shot #finn balor imagine #finn balor #finn bálor #masochist writes

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screwpinecaprice · 2 years ago

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My 2022 summary! links to the drawings featured:

January||February||March||April||May||June||July||August||September||October||November||December

My main drawing style (the one I do in standard commissions) is leading to a softer feel it seems. (Admittingly, whether that is a good direction or not is something I'm concerned about.)

All this time I was wondering why my anatomy seemed off and only while this grid was made did I finally figure what it was! I can't unsee it and I feel extremely bad for the people who commissioned the drawings with that flaw. hkafkdslh. :/ I am so sorry. orz I am really hoping it could pass off as just a stylistic anatomy. ;-;

Just a bit more rambling about plans under the cut

> I've decided to completely discontinue subscription stuff. (The Patreon and Ko-fi subscriptions.) It's just, basically being paid a bunch of commissions (drawing rewards) in advance isn't a good arrangement for me. It gets me very antsy having a queue that are all already paid, and it's a little hard to focus on the current piece. (There are other causes as to why the patreon/ko-fi are being stopped. But I think that's the biggest reason.) The patreon page will still be around until I posted all of the drawings I owe from the people there. Just no more new subscriptions this year.

> I miiiiiight still be taking a few doodle/sketch requests though. This time for the general public. But, like, please don't expect much on that! That might get jinxed or something.

> Due to a sudden major happening in real life, I'm considering making commissions a full time.

Wishful 2023, everybody! Best of luck this year! 🎉

#drawing summary #2022 #patreon #my shiz #year end summary #2022 summary #connverse #OC #Gundham Tanaka #Connie Mahesawaran #Steven Quartz Universe #Greta OC #Alfredo OC #Noelle Holiday #Pink Pearl SU #Spinel SU

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fatalfangirl · 2 years ago

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It's the last day of 2022 and drawing some inspiration from @captain-aralias, I thought I'd look back at my participation in fandom over the past year.

Fics I Wrote Alone

Bound and Determined - Explicit - 52k (last 1/3 published in 2022)

Playing the Field - Explicit - 7k

The Payout - Mature - 500

Dead in Vegas - Mature - 8.7k

The Beautiful Game - Teen - 10k

More Than Friends - Explicit - 6.3k

Fic I Wrote With Others

Keep it Down - Explicit - 5.3k (~2k mine) with @whatevertheweather

Plus One - Teen - 9.8k (~4k mine) with @you-remind-me-of-the-babe

Fanart I Made

Embroidery for Local Hero by @basic-banshee and breadofgod

Embroidery for Brazen by @whatevertheweather

Embroidery for The Spanking Dream by @skeedelvee

Below are some thoughts, highlights, and favorite fics I read this year.

Overall Themes: Football and Sex

Looking at my fics from 2022, there are two clear themes that stand out: football and sex. Two fics heavily feature football (Playing the Field and The Beautiful Game) and only two fics are below a mature rating. What can I say? I'm here for a good time.

The year started out with me writing about soccer because in the prompt for Playing the Field, @aristocratic-otter (who I wrote this fic for) mentioned liking when writers dig into a topic they're familiar with. Soccer was such a huge part of my identity up into my mid late 20s when I eventually got too injured to continue playing. Going back to the sport, the feelings and community of it, through fics has been a way for me to reconnect with something I love but no longer participate in directly.

As for the sex... hahaha I just like smut, I guess. And I like exploring intimacy through the act of sex. My two longer fics Bound and Determined and More Than Friends (which isn't long yet, but will be) both play in that space.

The Good and the Bad of 2022

The Good: I completed multiple chaptered fics this year! I met fandom friends in Vegas!!

The Bad: I was too hard on myself and my writing, and I ended up burning out for a chunk of the summer.

The Long Story: I started off strong in this fandom with a fic that is more popular than I ever thought it would be. Then I struggled the rest of the year with coming up with the ability/motivation to finish another chaptered fic.

Dead in Vegas was never going to get the reception of Bound and Determined and I knew that going in, but I love this dumb action movie idea so I put a lot of pressure on myself to make it good. That blew up in my face. I already walk a fine line with loving/hating my own writing, but the way I overanalyzed everything in DiV started to make me feel like shit. So I took a break. I started reading more and making fanart through my embroidery.

I almost bailed on writing The Beautiful Game because I was still struggling with these questions of the quality of my writing, my ability to write within a desired timeframe, this concerned that "nothing will be as good as B&D." But I thought, hey, what if I just write these short scenes, nothing crazy, and I just allow myself to accept my writing as "good enough."

The Beautiful Game isn't that long, really, but it showed I could finish another chaptered project. Which in turn made me think I could give this friends with benefits idea I've been kicking around a go.

So I'm back at the end of the year feeling hopeful and inspired and being more kind to myself 🎉

Favorite Fics I Read This Year

In no particular order, here are the top 11 fics I read this year (I tried to narrow down to 10, I really did, but I couldn't!)

London Loves Us Only by imjusthereforthefreefood - Explicit - 47k - Why I love it: Gorgeous imagery. Intense longing. Cinematic writing.

A Pint's a Pound by @stillmadaboutpetra - Explicit - 32k - Why I love it: Extremely witty. Deranged thirst. Baking rivals!!

What's Left by @cutestkilla - Mature - 134k - Why I love it: Amazing narrative. Beauty within grief. Sid forever.

The Space In Between by @whatevertheweather - Mature - 101k - Why I love it: Darkly funny. Unapologetically raw. The BEST payoff.

The tears of Mummers House by @chen-chen-chen-again-chen - Teen - 4k - Why I love it: Beautiful in its simplicity. Clever characterization. Mama house 😭

Come and Get Me by @kherub - Explicit - 4.5k - Why I love it: Vivid imagery. Hot hot HOT. Feral Simon 🥵

Restoration Ecology by @captain-aralias - Explicit - 51k - Why I love it: Brilliant canon-divergence. Intimacy vs. sex. Intimacy AND sex.

He Who Fights Too Long Against Dragons... by @technetiumai - Teen - 16k - Why I love it: Incredible lore. Dragon Simon. Unexpectedly beautiful.

Local Hero by @basic-banshee and breadofgod - Teen - 57k - Why I love it: Sports as community. Quiet love. Iconic music.

Crosse My Heart by @creepyspice - Explicit - 4.6k - Why I love it: Sports as foreplay. Amazing characterization. HOT sex.

Ready or Not by @bookish-bogwitch - Explicit - 21k - Why I love it: Hilarious writing. Surprisingly emotional. Leans IN.

I've talked about all of these in more detail at one point or another in my Fic Rec Friday posts...which I need to be better about doing/tagging. (You can see all my recs here.)

Goals for 2023

Writing: The plan is finish both More Than Friends and Dead in Vegas next year, but my goal is to take my time and just allow myself to write as I can. Ease up on stressing over how slow I am to update. Beyond these two fics, I'd love to actually write my leashed-Simon B&D side story and maybe get around to that bareknuckle boxing fic.

Reading: I have such a back catalogue of fics to read! I've been sticking to shorter fics lately, but it's time to dig into the chaptered content that's been sitting on my tbr list. Many of my top fics I read this year are longer, chaptered stories. Time to get back on that train.

Community: Make more fanart! I'm getting more comfortable with embroidery and it has been fun finding ways to capture fics in that format. I'd also love to visit a few more folks/join meet ups. I had so much fun in Vegas this year and would love to see people again.

So there we have it. My first full year in the fandom comes to a close. Thank you for being part of this journey and here's to 2023!

#my fic #my embroidery #fic rec #thank you everyone for a very memorable fandom year!

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reidsaurora · 3 years ago

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ofwilliamandwalter's birthday celebration challenge!!!

First of all, I just wanna say that I cannot believe that in a month's time, I will be entering the last year of my teen years. 18 has been rough (let's face it, most of my teen years were rough), but I'm so super excited for what 19 has in store for me!

That being said, I thought it would be fun for all of us to celebrate together! So, I came up with this challenge (it was inspired a little bit by @smurphyse's birthday challenge so shoutout there!) for all of us to celebrate! As always, I put my own lil Emmy twist on things and I'm super excited to see how it turns out!

So, Emmy, what's the challenge?

As you all know, I am lover of literature. I love reading any and every fanfic I can find on this app.

So, I'm challenging you guys to write something based on one (or more) of the prompts listed below!

The theme of course is:

BIRTHDAY 🥳🎉🥳🎉

Prompt Set #1 — One-Liners:

1. "I know it's not a cake, but it's the best I could do on such short notice."

2. "You've got frosting in your hair." or "You've got frosting on your face."

3. "What did you wish for?"

4. "Why didn't you tell anyone it was your birthday?"

5. "Hey... I brought you a slice of cake."

6. "Sorry if the decorations are a bit weird. They ran out of the ones we wanted to use."

7. "You look funny in a party hat."

8. "You have to make a wish when you blow out the candles!" - "My wish already came true—I have you in my life."

9. "I never cared for my birthday until I met you. Now each birthday reminds me of how grateful I am that we get to spend another year together."

10. "CELEBRATE ME! TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAY!" - "It's four in the morning." - "Yeah! I was born at four in the morning!"

Prompt Set #2 — Scenarios:

1. Person A is a grouch about their birthday so Person B decides to throw them a party with only their pet(s) present.

2. Person A got Person B's birthday wrong and spends the whole day pampering them. Person B finds it too adorable to say anything.

3. Person A has a crush on Person B for quite some time, so they take B's birthday as an opportunity to give them a present and show them that they care about them. B is surprised because they have never really noticed A before, but enjoys it all the more.

4. It's a tradition in the office that when it's someone's birthday, someone else brings a cake. Person A's birthday is coming up, and Person B finally sees their chance to make a move.

5. The party throwers made so much noise setting up the party that the police came before the person being surprised even arrived.

So, Emmy, what are the rules?

Anyone can join! No matter if you follow me or not, no matter if you're a writing account or not, no matter if you've ever even written a fic before. YOU CAN ALL JOIN!!!

All writing is allowed! There is no specific genre you have to stick to. Write what you love and we'll love it too!!

I like to keep things clean for the most part, but should you participate with a NSFW entry, please: HAVE YOUR AGE IN YOUR BIO OR YOUR PINNED POST!! I will not be sharing any NSFW entries from ageless blogs.

Please include a summary, what pairing it is, content warnings, word count, and what prompt(s) you chose.

Pairing must be one of the following: Criminal Minds character x reader, Criminal Minds character x character, Supernatural character x reader, Supernatural character x character, or Lesley Smith-Juniment x reader!!!

There is no limit to how many times you can enter! If you have multiple ideas for multiple different prompts, please send them all!

Please share with all your writer friends! The more, the merrier!

All entries must be tagged "#ofwilliamandwalter's birthday challenge" so I can find them! I would also prefer to be tagged in them just in case I cannot find them under the tag!

Challenge ends: one month from now, on my birthday — August 2nd, 2022

Again, I wanna thank you all for being such lovely people! I can't wait to see everyone's beautiful creations and I hope you'll consider participating! It would make this birthday girl extremely happy :)

Feel free to send any questions, comments, or concerns about the challenge in a DM! I'm always here to answer 🥰

↳ icon in collage by @scrapbookspence (full birthday icon pack coming soon!)

↳ other pictures featured in the collage are from pinterest. all rights go to the original owners.

↳ birthday dividers by @firefly-graphics

↳ tagging some of my moots who write!: @lunar-affection @rupurts-morgue03 @writer-in-theory @roguereid @fortheloveofwonderland @andiebeaword @samuel-de-champagne-problems @spookydrreid @arsonhotchner @foxy-eva @radiant-reid @one-sweet-gubler @lukeclvez @pretty-boys-book-club @letarasstuff @1234-angelika @wifeyreid @kbakery @sultrypotter @ellcsgreenaway @hotched @spencebunny @1967chevys @reidsbookclub

Prompts featured are from the following posts:

↳ "10 Birthday Prompts" by @youneedsomeprompts

↳ "Birthday Prompts 2021" by @seaside-writings

↳ "Birthday Prompts 🍰" by @creativepromptsforwriting

↳ "Birthday Prompts" by @mangoofthesea

↳ "Birthday Prompts!!" by @dialogue4urocs

#celebration #birthday celebration #19th birthday #challenge #writing challenge #birthday challenge #emmyfromowaw #ofwilliamandwalter #ofwilliamandwalter's birthday challenge

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