#i loved this lil’ pic so thought i’d share

[lewisinho]

2017 cars you beauties 🌈

[axelsagewrites]

Jamie Tartt*Phone Call

Pairing: jamie x f!reader

Day three: phone sex with Jamie Tartt – even though he loved to play the long nights away from you were almost impossible to bare so he often found himself hitting call at late hours of the night

Word count: 1226

Warnings: phone sex, teasing, nude pics/sexting, dom/sub vibes, sex toys, vibrator, nipple play, smut 18+

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Kinktober List Here

Jamie didn’t know how to handle this. You’d been sending him pictures all weekend. It was the first time you’d not been able to make an away game and Jamie didn’t know what was worse; not being able to touch you or the fact he knew with each snapchat notification you’d sent another, but he couldn’t check. Not yet at least however the moment the match was done, won by Jamies frustration and libido, he soon rushed to his hotel room.

“Whatca think you’re playing at luv?” he said as soon as you picked up on the second ring.

You giggled from the other end of the phone from where you sat in your shared bed which felt empty without him, “Whatever do you mean sweetheart?”

“Think being a tease is so funny huh?” he asked, his voice lower than usual as he collapsed into a chair and began going through the snaps, you’d sent him. Jamie groaned when he saw a pic of you in his jersey from behind, back arched, and ass proudly on display. It wasn’t long till his hand slipped beneath his shorts. “Not gonna be laughing when I get home are you,” he said, palming his boner through his boxers.

“Oh yeah?” you smirked, your bratiness evident even through the phone, “How not?”

“Not gonna be able to laugh when I’m fucking that pretty lil mouth of yours,” Jamie said, slowly jacking off through the boxers, “That’ll wipe the smirk off those pretty lips,” he said, his voice darkening as he slipped his hands under the final layer of fabric.

“Maybe I’d like that,” you teased, your hand slipping under the sheets unbeknownst to a very wound-up Jamie. Your fingers trailing up your wet slit before finding your clit, biting your lip lightly as you rubbed slow circles.

Jamie groaned, his head falling back as he desperately tried to keep his grip on the phone, “Bet you would as well. Shame you’re only all talk on the phone,” he said, and you knew it was true no matter how much you would deny it, “Don’t get all shy now princess,” Jamie said, slowing his speed so he didn’t blow already like a teenage boy. “You touching yourself?” he asked and imagining the way you’d be blushing right now.

“Maybe,” you stuttered out, your hand pausing as Jamies chuckled.

“Good girl,” Jamie said, his voice deep as he sped up his pace yet again, “Wish it was me touching you though. Why don’t you use that little present I got you last week?”

Even without him here you could feel your skin heat up. You quickly found the sleek pink vibe Jamie had got you as a going away present. For a moment your mind wandered, remembering how he had tested it out on you that night, “You still there love?” his voice snapped you from your thoughts.

“Um yeah was just looking. Found it,” you said as you started to turn it on.

“Uhuh,” Jamie chuckled, imagining how you looked right now and grinning when he heard it buzzing, “Now be a good girl and let me hear what it can do,” he said.

You shivered at his words but did as you were told. You whined when you trailed it up your pussy, almost whimpering when it grazed over your clit, “Fuck you sound so good,” Jamie said, his own hand speeding up, “Bet you look even fucking better,”

“Not as good as you,” you said, trying to sound seductive but the whimper only made Jamie laugh.

“Doubt that love,” he said thinking back to all the cute little outfits you had sent him, “Whatcha wearing?” he asked.

You glanced down at your choice of clothing and smiled lightly, “One of your jerseys,” you said, and you could hear him suck in his breath over the phone, “and nothing else,” you added, smirking slightly at the way he groaned.

“Fuck baby you’re killing me here,” Jamie moaned, feeling his cock get even harder if that was at all possible at this point, “Why don’t you turn that thing up yeah? You’re too quiet baby,” he said, his voice low. Without questioning you’d press the button, and a quiet moan left your lips, “Cmon baby,” he said, smirk evident through the phone, “don’t be shy baby, let me hear you,”

His words send shivers up your spin as your legs tightened around the vibe, holding it in place with your thighs so your hand could sneak up your shirt, “Fuck Jamie, I miss you,” you whined, rubbing your hardened nipples and wishing it was his hands instead.

“Miss you too baby,” Jamie said, feeling his orgasm building up after too many pent-up nights, “Miss your fucking body. Those perfect tits of yours. can’t wait to get back to you. can’t wait to fuck you. fuck I’m not even gonna be able to make it to the bedroom,”

“Yeah?” you asked, closing your eyes to imagine everything he was saying.

“Yeah,” he said, doing the same, “Never know might just fuck you right there on the couch,”

“Then what?” you asked.

Jamie groaned, head rolling back as he tried not to finish as he spoke, but little did, he know your own orgasm was soon building as you began to squeeze your nipples, rolling them between your fingers like Jamie liked to do, “Then I’m gonna take you to the bedroom. Tear off whatever skimpy little thing you’re wearing baby. Then fuck you till the sun comes up. You still touching yourself?” Jamie asked, snapping you from your daydream.

“Yeah,” you said, your voice coming out more like a moan as small moans kept escaping your lips, “Think I’m gonna- “you started to say before you were cut off by your own moans.

“Turn it up,” Jamies voice was husk and commanding and when you tried to say you couldn’t he almost snapped, “Do it,” he commanded, “Cmon you’ve been so good for me so far. I know you can do it baby,”

You whimpered, your hand slipping down to press it one last time. “Fuck,” you whined loudly, the vibrations sent shocks down your spine, your body twitching as your orgasm quickly approached.

“That’s it baby,” Jamie coached, his own hand speeding up as he chased his own release. “Fuck you sound so fucking good right now,” he groaned.

“I can’t wait any longer,” you whined, your eyes clenched tightly shut as you felt ready to explode.

“Then don’t,” Jamie husked, his hips bucking up into his own hand, “Let go baby,” he said, and his words toppled you over the edge. You didn’t try hold back the filthy moans leaving your lips as you came from just your boyfriends voice but as you were coming down from your high you heard Jamie reach his, muttering curses over and over until you assumed he was done.

Jamie looked down at the mess he had made, making a mental note to add it to your punishment list for when he got back, “You okay babe?” you asked, slightly panting as you caught your breath.

“Have I ever told you how much I love you?” Jamie said, making you laugh as you pulled the covers around yourself.

“I love you too baby,” you giggled and for a moment missing him became slightly easier.

A/N: had to repost this since it never uploaded for some reason yesterday so sorry for the wait for anyone following my kinktober

Tags: @angelbarnes-rogers

[ellraiser]

2023 In Review

2023 is almost at an end, and it’s been a busy ol’ year looking back! Here’s a lil ellraiser/TNgineer wrapped...

Started the year off strong dropping a demo for Rift Breach, an experimental lil dungeon crawler that was fun to make, helped me get better at scoping small, and got my out of my usual pixel art comfort zone!

Then @FletchMakes hosted a 7 day game jam + I couldn’t resist making the "APICO but frogs" I’d always joked about.

Mudborne was born(e) + I was overwhelmed with how much people loved it. It also show me just how much I can get done with a super strict scope and detailed plan

APICO had it’s 1st birthday! From a silly concept made in HTML to now published on all platforms with over 50,000 beekeepers playing - truly never thought it would go anywhere

I’m forever grateful to everyone who’s played and shared this funky bee game

At this point trying to keep up with socials for 3 different games was getting far too much and I needed help - enter @mibyledraws who joined as the first official TNgineer!

Thank you for all your hard work, wonderful videos, and helping me keep on top of everything <3

I released the 2nd free content update for APICO, ‘What Lies Beeneath”, with all sorts of weird and wonderful ocean friends.

It’s been tough to keep working on this mess of a game, but it’s worth it to see how much people have been enjoying all the new content

Decided that I wanted to take the Mudborne concept into a full-game, and started planning out everything along with a new art style and vibe for it (there’s only so far a sprite-rip of APICO can go lmao)

It’s wild to see how far I’ve started to come from tiny rectangle trees!

Towards the end of the year I quit my freelance contract and went full-time gamedev officially, not quite by choice but it was something I wanted to do for a while

I’ll now be able to spend all my time working on the games, as well as all the other little concepts I’ve had bubbling away in the back of my mind...

I moved from GameMaker to LÖVE, built a small framework for future games like Snacktorio + Mudborne, and contributed to the engine itself

Was the first time actually helping making a substantial contribution to an open-source project and I learnt a lot!

After a couple years in and out of development and a last minute engine change to LÖVE, I finally finished and released the demo for Snacktorio.

We’ve had some amazing feedback and it’s been so gratifying to finally get it out and see people enjoy it and confirm it as a fun concept.

Looking ahead to 2024, it’ll be my first year as a full-time gamedev (as well as reaching lvl 30!)

I’m planning to release the final update for APICO, as well as releasing either Mudborne or Snacktorio - might even have to drop some new demos too, as a treat…

Thanks for everyone who has supported me and TNgineers throughout the year.

Whether that was playing the demos, buying the games, sharing your progress, joining the discord, posting wholesome reviews, sending me cute bee pics - I'm truly grateful to you all <3

[sagesolsticewrites]

Sage’s 1 Year Blogaversary 🤍

I can’t believe it’s been a year since I started this blog and posted my first fic (Trouble 👀)! I always admired fic writers and loved the the hard work they put into their creations, but never imagined that I’d ever be one of them.

And then y’all came in with all your support for my work, and I genuinely can’t thank y’all enough 🥺 I seriously love and appreciate every single one of you and l'm so overwhelmingly humbled and happy that you enjoy the content l'm putting out. I know it’s been a while since I’ve put out any content, and I thank you for being so patient and understanding with me as I work through my own life stuff as well. And thank you all for sharing your love of Elvis & Austin with me!

In honor of sagesolsticewrites turning 1 (!!!!), I thought we’d have a lil celebration, lasting from now through the weekend! Y’all are so welcome to send in asks or messages about whatever you'd like (seriously we can talk about anything, fandom related or not!). I will be doing drabbles (check out the prompts listed below, or send in your own!), but I also wanted to give some ideas for stuff we could chat about:

Send me...

• prompts! Such as these, these, or any from these lists!

• A line from Elvis (or Top Gun, or Stranger Things!) + I'II write a lil blurb for it

• A pic/gif of any character from Elvis, Top Gun, or Stranger Things! + I'll come up w a lil fic idea for it

• fic title ideas! + I’ll make a moodboard/come up with a lil plot summary blurb for it!

• a word/phrase! + I’ll post a snippet if it’s in one of my WIPs!

Ask me...

• About myself (I haven’t been great about answering asks recently oops 😅 but I really wanna get to know y’all, and I want y’all to get to know me!)

• What I'm working on /have coming up

• About other fandoms/stuff l'm into

• Whatever tbh I'm down for anything ☺️

Of course, y’all are also totally welcome to share any info about yourself or introduce yourself or whatever else you'd like to chat about!

And if you have any other ideas of how I could make it even more interactive/give more back to you guys please let me know!

Thank you again for following, interacting, and sticking with me! I appreciate it sooo much and love you all SO SO MUCH!! 💕

(tagging a couple besties that I truly wouldn’t be here without! @sassy-ahsoka-tano @austin-butlers-gf @burninlovebutler @mpmarypoppins @dontbesussis i love y’all 🥺💕)

Love, Sage 🤍

[userlando]

I’d love to hear more about your tattoos if it’s not too personal? Another anon currently saving and booking tattoos like a maniac lol 6 down and plenty more to go. I can just imagine that yours are super cool from how well your personality comes across here

Also one of the anons (I’d love to maybe start going by 🌻 if that isn’t taken, I’ve been leaving asks for ages but ready for an emoji now lol) that was talking about landos reaction to you getting a lil personal tattoo in homage to your friendship

Imagine he comes back for summer break and you guys are going to festivals together with a few other friends for him to take all the cool pics, you’ve got a more revealing outfit on than normal and he notices a little 4 on your hip or your ribs and suddenly his ears are roaring and he can feel his heart in his throat just POUNDING and he’s even tearing up a lil because he knows how special you are to him (even tho he’s been repressing his feels FOREVER) and he’s panicking because does this mean you feel the same or does this mean he can never tell you how he actually feels because this friendship is too much to put at stake?!

And for the rest of summer break whether you’re hanging out with friends in the sun somewhere hot he still finds a way to have his arm around you resting near the tattoo spot (he’s thought of nothing else since). Maybe one night you’re round a fire pit after a family barbecue and it’s a bit chilly so you end up getting all close and cosy under guise of sharing warmth but suddenly he’s got goosebumps (so aware of how close you’re snuggled into his side and how flushed your cheeks are from the drinks and enjoying time spent with friends, but also you’re so ticklish and so his touch makes you squirm closer into his lap making him grunt slightly and try to think about anything else than you wriggling so close to his growing semi, making a panicked excuse and leaving you outing, cold and a bit confused as you then fall into conversation with his mum who offers you a knowing sympathetic smile

Another time you guys are maybe round a pool or on a yacht and you’ve disappeared with a few girl friends to top up your tan but lando is pestering you to stay hydrated and reapply suncream constantly sneaking glances under his mirrored sunnies. Maybe the girls finally get the memo and leave you alone and you guys end up limbs everywhere talking and laughing when suddenly his brain stops remembering to hold everything in and he traces his fingers over the small delicate number softly asking if its a reference to him/what he thinks and when you scoff and roll your eyes poking him with your toes (which normally he would playfully feign disgust at but he’s too caught up) he just gets really silent and serious (which you find unsettling after a whole day of water fights and pushing eachother in the sea) taking a really deep breath and asking you not to freak out or interrupt him as he tells you how much you and your friendship means to him and how appreciative he is that he gets to spend time around you but that he can’t pretend he doesn’t want to be more than that to you, playing with his beautiful hands which steal your attention, not brave enough to look at him because you know you’ll break out into a grin and that he needs time to say his piece. Once he’s done his shaky little breaths as you play with his hands, telling him that you wanted to symbolise how proud you are what he’s achieved and how talented he is and how much you appreciate the friendship you’ve been able to maintain but that you also just want him in your life forever in every capacity and it’s just so soft and emotional omg

And the next time you see him after a race he has digit the same size and font just inside his elbow except he has the age you guys met at with a tiny heart and he asks you to think about going public (even tho the WHOLE grid already can read you guys like a book and the fans have never bought that you guys were only friends). Imagine a soft launch of a really artsy pic he took of your matchy ink on the gram oooooomg

I’m so sorry this turned into the longest ask I’ve probs ever left anyone I hope it’s not overwhelming or too much and that you’ve had the most amazing weekend! I really love the vibes on your page and check it literally every single day 🩷🩷

that’s the sweetest thing I’ve ever read!! thank you 🥹 I’ve got a whole lot of them, they’re all super random but they have a lot of meaning to me. they mostly reference songs, bands and movies that I like. I did a big wednesday piece on my shin that I love, and I’m planning to do a big enough piece to cover the remaining space on my left arm but not sure yet what to do!! tattoos are the best, I’d love to know which one of yours is your favourite if you don’t mind me asking? 🥰

ohh my god I can just imagine him in absolute turmoil, overthinking what it means for you to tattoo his number on you because it must mean more, right? but what if it doesn’t and he’s just getting his hopes up?

jesus h christ you’re trying to kill me here I’m so fucking soft for this!!! lando not having the courage to look at you as he spills his guts, his mum knowing that you both have feelings for each other because it’s so obvious but you’re too dumb to realise it. soft launch with a picture of the tattoos! I’m bawling at this, imagine the fans being like oh please, we saw this coming a mile awaaayyy.

I love love love this so much, thank you so much for sending it in. it was a nice reprieve after a stressful few days!! I’ll literally be thinking of this for the next week 😭😭😭🫶🏼

[3rddimension]

i am absolutely adoring the “soft launch” ? thing courts doing rn on her instagram. to me, it’s such a big deal when i see a pic of just the two of them together in one of her posts so whenever she drops it, i’m flabbergasted. i’ve been a shipper for quite some time and tbh i’d never thought we’d make it and progress this far ifykwim. so imo any of the shourtney crumbs we get from her insta are humongous and i’m so happy. just a lil rant ik we are feeling this way just wanted to share.

No problem with the rant! Loved hearing other shipper thought as well and it’s definitely soft launch that they have been doing since late 2022 for sure. Maybe a hard launch will be soon who’s know? (🤞 on Shayne’s birthday)

[deltastra]

Gonna share my thoughts on Ares Island and Knuckles’ quest!

This is from a casual fan’s perspective

(Also tht pic was funny, love the Sonic and Knuckles interactions)

SPOILERS FOR ARES ISLAND

Ok so I kind of like Knuckles’ quest a little more than Amy’s. It’s so interesting seeing Knuckles act like a military general to these kocos. I just find it to be an interesting side of him to witness.

Hmm…It seems Sage is beginning to question Sonic and his friends’ actions more now.

(Also I love tht scene where we had to run away from the Titan)

It’s that damn symbol again..what does it mean? It only appears when the Kocos’ souls depart…it’s meaning better have some emotional impact istg

It was kind of sad to see the Kocos just…sitting there. All dead. That flashback was kind of sad, especially when you see Knuckles’ awe turn into shock

THIS SCENE WAS SO CUTE. SHE SEEMS TO BE SO KEEN ON THIS WHOLE “FAMILY” ASPECT. Orbot and Cubot would be good brothers I think…

Now I want to see Sage interact with them…

The scene where all the Koco lines up into formation and salute our heroes was the cutest and saddest scene. They acknowledge and thank them for their help.

Seeing Knuckles properly salute to them is something I’d expect. But Sonic doing it was a little surprising. I half expected only Knuckles doing it while sonic watches in the back. It’s nice seeing him try and get involved with his friends’ side quests rather than boosting through it.

I said it once and I’ll say it again. I love the interactions between Sonic and Knuckles. It feels so…different? But also familiar!

More so, I love their sarcastic comments to each other. They clearly have some form of rivalry and mutual respect which I adore. Sonic’s facial expressions when he’s with him is peak.

But I think what I love more was when Knuckles was sitting there feeling sad, you could see Sonic about to say something cheery till he decided to not do it and let Knuckles express himself. A lot of emotional maturity there.

Finally, it seems Knuckles wants to go off on his own. Him saying he’s jealous of Sonic’s lifestyle has always been something I low-key thought of. Glad it’s finally out in the open. Bro deserves a vacation. This means Tails will also say something similar..I wonder what his will be about..

Sage is definitely beginning to understand that Sonic isn’t all bad. She seems to be wavering a bit in her resolve but I doubt she’d betray Eggman. Time will tell…but it seems she still believes that Sonic is doomed.

MAN….THIS BOSS.

WHY CANT WE REPLAY TITAN BOSSES??

THIS WAS SO COOOOL. IT WAS AMAZING CHASING THE WYVERN ACROSS THE MAP WE ONCE RAN THROUGH BUT THIS TIME, IN THE AIR.

One thing I disliked was that this boss NEEDED parry. I find parry to be a lil too op in this game so I avoided using it.

Other than that, grabbing that thing by the tail and throwing it? Collecting missiles and putting them together like a ball then kicking it to the head? SIGN ME UP. AND THE MUSIC WAS SO GOOOOOOD

[euphoricfilter]

Ah so many good replies to my recent asks! Thank you! Not me asking for it and then feeling sad about the contract ending and the relationship for the contract ask lol it’s an interesting concept but oof it hurt a lil lol. My hollyhomburg thoughts kinda going everywhere lol. And I ask you for thoughts like 3 times, sorry lol. Yeah, I’ve read hollyhomburg’s fic! One of my favorite writers. They said the next ch is going to be smutty so 👀 I love their smut in bily but they space it out more which is nice too. The fluff is also super cute. And the angst is top tier. I’ve teared up to it a few times. Their omegaspace stuff is so good and written the most I’ve read in bts omega verse fics. Mc is so cute especially during it. The Namjoon feeding her on her lap and then lightly scruffing her part ahh omg. I love the casual dominance!! I wanted to ask you about it but idk if you’d know what I meant lol Please share some thoughts on it! I kinda want that bc I find it hard to take care of myself with food, water, and sleep ;^; Collars is a holy grail ch omg! it’s written so well for a concept I love. I follow them on Twitter and read some good member x members fics based on their likes. I’m too scared to check their nsfw account hmm even though I think they’re pretty. The snake top pic omg. I just want to imagine them as cute :( But not them saying mc’s heat will come closer to the end of the series TT I’m hoping we’ll get to see the others in rut and heat soon at least. The tae and Jimin in the car scene omg. Slick drunk Namjoon with his chain collar and leash. The spanking ch esp bc yoongi uses mc’s thighs and we first get to see slick drunk Namjoon. I can’t wait to read when mc can fit him. The few ideas she wrote that Namjoon is so big. It makes his pups quiet and dumb during cockwarming omg. I crave a full on puppy hobi scene with mc there too. But it’s still slow burn between them. It’s so torturous but good. Please share thoughts on puppy hobi and mc with Namjoon and Jin dom! Omg dom Jin is so good here. I also thought the full alpha bts pack would include omega mc but it’s cute as is too. Please share thoughts on thus! Tae’s story and poems. Mc’s development TT NOODLE best boi! Too bad he doesn’t like all of the pack, but the reasoning is nice :/ How could they make it that noddle doesn’t like Yoongi though?! I want to imagine Yoongi with a cat since we haven’t seen it irl :/ It’s such a masterpiece omg! -🖤

IM SORRY AVOUT THE CONTRACT ASK LMAO

ahhh i’ve been reading bily since the first chapter and i’m so excited for the next one!!!!!!! their writing is always so pretty ahhhh

the m/c and namjoon’s recent date was cute as well AND NOODLE IS A WHOLE BABY i’d have thought that maybe because the m/c and yoongi are bonded noodle would have warmed up to yoongi more

i’ve really enjoyed the series so far though! it was always nice to wake up to the new chapter and i don’t usually read slow burn fics because i’m extremely impatient and like to be able to finish a series in like 2 or 3 sittings. however! bily is definitely one of my favorite stories on tumblr!

i love the idea of just being taken care of, it can be really hard sometimes to remember to do everything by yourself and making sure that you’re healthy, i’d sell a kidney to just have someone do all of the hard bits for me 😭

ahh i haven’t followed them on twitter maybe i should do that!!!!

i’m interested in the way they plan to write the rut/ bear scenes especially since i think a lot of the big stuff if happening towards the end of the series!! i’ll wait though because i know it’s going to be good. it’ll be interesting to see everyone’s dynamics while all in that situation rather than 3-4 of them at a time

JIMIN AND TAE CAR SCENE I SCREAMED

there’s something so yummy about the m/c physically being too small to take namjoon and you just know it’s going to be so so good when she finally can

m/c x puppy hobi would be really interesting to see but as it stands we’re still slowly working towards their relationship 😭

i think puppy hobi is really cute and somehow really fits his character. i also love the dynamic between namjoon and the m/c, just broad alpha who’s really trying his best to keep everyone together and slowly learning how to love the m/c the way she needs to be loved is so precious. now i love the m/c x jin even more HES SO I DONT EVEN HAVE THE WORDS EXCEPT YES PLEASE jin is just so yummy and i love how he loves the m/c and just always seems to know what’s best and he’s firm but not pushy

the m/c’s development has been slow but when you look back on earlier chapters shes come so far!!!! and i love tae’s character she’s so precious and her whole storyline has been so interesting to read about and now that she’s come out IM SO EXCITED FOR MOMMY TAE IM GONNA SCREAM

bily is definitely a masterpiece and will remain one of my favorite fics i’ve ever read!

[praphit]

BP Wakanda Forever: Let’s make love, not war.

(spoiler free!)

There has been a lot of anticipation heading into "Wakanda Forever".

At least from black people. I assume white people as well. Some white people might have been too afraid to come. There’s a lot of pressure to like this movie, especially in a theater full of black people :) 

I only say that because there were only like two white people in the theater I was in. And I don’t even know if I can count those two. They were pretty old.

Old people: “Are you sure this is Ticket to Paradise?” 

“George Clooney looks different?”

But, we’re finally here! - getting into some real talk; some grown-up stuff. Honestly, since Iron-Man died, things with Marvel have gotten a lil goofy:

I love Madisynn (with the one “Y” not where you think) as well, but Kang is coming, people! I’d have to say that they’re not quite ready.

So, some have been looking forward to Marvel getting a little more serious.

Some have been anxious to get into Namor's story (I'll get to him in a sec), who's a mutant... in hopes that perhaps we'll start to see subtle signs of The X-Men coming.

Some have even hoped for Storm.

(I know that’s not Storm, but... 

...

... yeah, I really just wanted to post a pic of Rihanna. She causes a storm in my heart

... sorry.)

Oh, and some were excited that perhaps we’d get a sighting of a UFC star (Kamaru Usman).

Perhaps it was just me.

And lastly, how are they going to handle Black Panther (T'Challa)? You were either on Team - "Y'all should replace Chadwick Boseman!" or Team - "Just make one of the other Wakandans Black Panther!" Maybe Angela Bassett :)

Ok, so slight spoiler.... Bassett (Ramonda, T'Challa's mama) doesn't get a shot at being the new BP. How awesome and bad ass would that have been though??!

What a great twist to Angela's Bassett's career :)

No matter which team you were on, it seems like there could be a problem. Either T'Challa gets plastic surgery for no reason, and no one talks about it

  (whoa! I feel like that surgery may have gone a lil far. Can you imagine? Y’all thought black people were mad in 2020 :)

or they just say "So and so is now BP! What happened to T'Challa? Oh, he blew up, but that's old news. Let's move on with the story." How is Feige and the Marvel crews gonna handle this one?

The movie starts off with a tribute to T'Challa/Boseman.

It's rich with the same culture that the first movie had.

It's rich with a celebration of life and of grief for the loss.

It's rich in the Wakandans beliefs.

And it's just... rich. It’s a HUGE funeral! Everyone and everything was decked out! We’re talking big money!

Looks like all of those endorsements have been literally paying off.

This tribute would be the first of many scenes that would have you in the feels.

We quickly turn from tribute to horror.

Blue people, from an underwater city called "Talokan, are popping up in and out of the depths of the sea at night. Military types are on a mission that would lead them to their demise. I say "horror" cuz we've got soldiers/scientists in the water suddenly disappearing. We've got soldiers on a boat disappearing, and some walking off the boat due to a siren song sung by the blue people (The Talokan choir has got real talent btw). They are not only soulful and pitch-perfect, but fast, deadly, and stealthy. If the victims are "lucky", I suppose they might get a glimpse of this sexy hunk of mutant before they die.

Namor (roll that "r", sonn!)

He is our "villain", I guess. Although, after he shares his story with the audience, it's hard for me to see him that way. This movie could have very well have been called "Sexy ass Namor: Talokan Forever", and have painted the Wakandans as the villains. Sure, there's something horrible that he wants to do, but he's just a ruler trying to do what's best for his people. So, who is the legit villain? Idk

White people? :) I'm joking... kinda.

The real villain(s)? - greed, war, and vengeance. We could debate on whom sowed the seeds of those three agents of destruction, but... let's move on :)

There's so much to love about this movie:

all of the tech from the first movie is here, along with a new character (Ironheart), 

the fight scenes are dope (especially ones with my main woman Okoye), even though this movie is sad, there's still enough good banter to liven things up when needed, plus everything about Namor is spectacular.

At the heart of the film are two dramatic performances by Angela Bassett and Letitia Wright (Shuri).

Bassett ranges from warm to classic stereotypical black mama who will slap you in public to grieving mother.

And Shuri... a solid part of the movie is really her story of how she's trying to cope with the loss of her brother (T'Challa).

It'll be hard for you not to get weepy.

Complaints?  - all minor. It's a long movie, but I didn't really notice while watching. There's so much beauty to look at, it's so well directed, and the story moves along well enough for you to get lost. I've heard weird complaints from others, like: "It needed Chadwick Boseman." which I don't even know how to respond to)  and "It was too sad." It IS sad, but it's centered around loss. That's like watching "Schindler's List" and wondering why they didn't squeeze some jokes in. And it seems like some just miss Marvel's typical formula with the fireworks at the end. They give you some climactic action at the end, but it never forgets what this movie is really about.

Ironheart could have been more fleshed out. There's a final battle between two people that seems a lil unbelievable. And there's a resolution to a conflict that could have easily been come to in the first act, and I'm surprised that Namor still wants to go through with his plan once he gets more info, but... there's way too much to love about this movie for me to get caught in the weeds of those complaints.

That Feige guy and the crew... just may know what they’re doing. They handled everything with Boseman/Black Panther perfectly.

Grade: A-

Look at him... you're telling me that if he comes up on you at night, glistening, shirtless, and leading his blue family in some John Legend songs, you won't want to swim off with him?

There's a moment when Namor and Shuri are alone. Namor is sweet talkin Shuri, giving her gifts, lighting candles, setting a... certain mood. 

Perfect time for them to get it on. In fact, perhaps there's no conflict had they just agreed to bang; for the good of their people, of course. Then, they could have shared a cig over some peace-bringing pillow talk. But, no... they had to be difficult.

That's the real moral of this story - There's time for talk, and there's time for gettin it on. You gotta know what time it is.

[spearxwind]

Speaking of in other waters- The bioluminescence on Talas' tail kinda reminds me of the veils, is that intentional? :0

OH MY GOSH YES!!! IT ABSOLUTELY IS TY FOR NOTICING U ARE THE FIRST

it used to be super different at first bc I didnt know what direction I wanted to take for his tail lights so I experimented a lil

The first version of it that stuck for a lil while was like this!! three rows of... lines? dots? squiggles? I didnt have a very clear view of it in my head.

Then post IOW, and once I was actually moving talas' design more and more towards water themes, I drew some fanart of the shimmer veils (note: drew this before lookin at the art pdf so this is my interpretation of them) that got me thinking like hm. They ARE my fave creature from the game, and they have some fun patterns. And I also thought of some comb jellies and other bioluminescent animals that have that kind of squiggly pattern on them, as opposed to straight lines for counterlighting. Cause I wanted his tail to look both like something distinctly from the abyss, but also without looking super natural at second glance, and I thought this had the vibe I wanted (I was correct) ((older pic but still up to date))

I also took some inspiration from the bacterial mats in general in the game since they all have minimalist symbols that include a lot of circles/bubbles within one another. (these kinds of symbols specifically! And his current ref for comparison. Hope it's got at least the vibe)

It was definitely the veils that set the wheels in my mind in motion for it though

as a bonus fun thing i never shared, at some point i recolored volite!talas with one of the IOW palettes for comfort. This was for an au that never took off x)

would have loved to do something wackier w the design and do some specbio to go with it but I was extremely head empty at the time so i settled for a recolor

Edit: thought I’d include an image of the veils for good measure!! This isnt the best image by far but its the only one I could find on google quickly x)

[the-himawari]

A3! Usui Masumi - Translation [SR] Brilliance of Blooming (1/2)

*Please read disclaimer on blog; default name set as Izumi

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<Please note: the beginning part of the story for this set of cards is the same, so I have reused my own tl>

Izumi: Kazunari-kun is also joining in on today’s leader’s meeting.

Kazunari: Let’s do this piko~!

Banri: Have you come up with somethin’ again?

Kazunari: That’s right, Setzer! There’s a lil something I wanted to try. So you see… we held a project survey for the fans to find out what they’d like us to do!

Sakuya: A project survey?

Izumi: Yep. We did it for our fans as per Kazunari-kun’s suggestion.

Kazunari: Thankfully, MANKAI Company’s popularity is soaring through the roof right now!

Tenma: That’s true. We got a lot of new fans too.

Kazunari: ‘Cept some of the folks who have been supporting us for a while also voiced that they’re a bit lonely since it feels like there’s been more distance between us. But, like, we wanna be a Theatre troupe that’s close to our fans no matter how much our popularity rises, right?

Banri: I see. So that explains the project survey, eh?

Tsumugi: How were the results?

Kazunari: The most common answer was, “I wanna see more InsteLives and selfies from all the troupe members!”

Tenma: Well, the frequency of InsteLive streams varies from person to person.

Tsumugi: It’s the same for our selfies. We basically leave it to the members who are good at SNS.

Kazunari: Yep, and so! As a special project this time, I propose we hold a solo InsteLive and selfie festival for 24 consecutive days!

Banri: A selfie festival?

Kazunari: It’d be even more hype if we took selfies during the live and upped the pics to Inste later, wouldn’t it!

Izumi: We’ve also discussed it with Sakyo-san, and he said we can do it as long as I keep watch to make sure no trouble occurs during the streams.

Kazunari: And so, the rest depends on you guys… How about it?

Sakuya: I’d love to do it! Of course I want to make everyone happy… But I’m happy for the chance to talk with all the fans through the screen too!

Tsumugi: I’d like to give it a try too. I feel like I’m getting more used to InsteLives, little by little.

Tenma: Hey, but, we can’t just idly chat, right?

Kazunari: On that topic, I thought it might be great to send out another survey to hear what they’d like each troupe member to do.

Banri: Seems like it’ll be a lot easier to handle in that case.

Izumi: Every InsteLive will turn out differently. That sounds interesting.

Kazunari: ‘Kay then, it’s settled! Leave the form creation and tallying up to me!

Sakuya: Thank you very much, Kazunari-san!

Izumi: Alright then, leaders. Please share the InsteLive and selfie plan with all your members.

Leaders: Got it!

-pause-

Kazunari: Heyo. I’ve got something for ya, Massu.

Masumi: …What’s this?

Kazunari: The survey results from your fans! What the fans want you to do in the InsteLive is written here.

Masumi: InsteLive?

Tsuzuru: Sakuya explained to us earlier that all the members are taking turns holding solo streams. So he’d like us to consider and decide on the contents based on the ideas that were gathered.

Kazunari: There’s loads of peeps who are looking forward to your stream, so they answered this survey. Give it a read!

Masumi: Heh.

Tsuzuru: Based on that, make sure you think about what you’ll do by the day of your turn.

Masumi: …I got it. I’ll think about it.

-pause-

Masumi: Hey, Director. I have some things I’d like to ask you about my upcoming solo InsteLive.

Izumi: Hm? What’s up? Ah, you’re having a hard time deciding what to do!

Masumi: Nope, that’s fine. I read the survey and I’ve decided on what to do for the most part.

Izumi: I see. That’s good. (Huh? Then what is it that he wants to ask me?)

Masumi: What would you… …

Izumi: Masumi-kun?

Masumi: I was going to ask what would you want me to do… But that feels a bit off, so I’ll change how I ask. If you were my fan, Director, then what would you want me to do now? I wanna hear your opinion.

Izumi: If I was Masumi’s fan, huh? Let me think. If it’s right now… Kieru from “Magicians’ Pure Love” left a big impression on me, so I guess I’d want to see some magic.

Masumi: …That’s great.

Izumi: Eh?

Masumi: I was thinking of doing magic since that was the most popular request on my InsteLive survey.

Izumi: I see. That was a lead role of yours, so I suppose lots of people thought the same thing.

Masumi: Yeah… but if I happened to be told something different, then I planned on doing it just for you on another day.

Izumi: Something like that again…* (But Masumi-kun decided to do magic while making sure to keep his fans in mind. I’m pretty happy about that.)

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*References the Epilogue of  the Magicians’ Pure Love event

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[caralara]

Hi Cara! I have a theory I’m interested to know your thoughts on.

I think HL will be admitting to their relationship at some point in the near(ish) future. This is my theory:

It’s no secret they both love kids and have said in the past they see themselves married with kids (they’ll didn’t say married to each other necessarily, but..) I mean, the Barbara Walters interview, the interview where when they were asked if their new flat was going to be a bachelor pad and Harry says that “no, it’s going to be a proper family home”, and Louis said in 2020 he wanted to be married in the future to Eleanor (eye roll).

I think HL are down to earth good people with strong family ties and the strong support of friends, so I don’t think they would bring kids into a situation where their parents literally can’t even be seen in the same public place together without confirming first that no pics will be taken and nothing will be leaked. I know there are a lot of very private celebrities whose kids live normal lives out of the public eye, but this situation is extreme. Can you imagine never taking a family trip to Disney World for fear of being outed?

I feel like as soon as the desire to start a family is strong enough, they will come out and hope for the best.

Thoughts?

Hi anon!

I really like the idea of them having kids, and I’ve entertained a similar theory for quite some time, but truth be told - there are a lot of celebs that had children and were married (even closeted ones!) that kept those completely out of the public eye and as a secret, quite successfully too.

I’m at a point where I say when we get content from Harry and Louis, it’s always meant to reach us. They’ve become masters of either staying undercover and/or using public interactions to their advantage. I don’t think it would be impossible for them to live a life basically hidden in plain sight.

Not everyone would recognise H if he’d take out that lil hair clippy, leave that bright neon pink beanie at home and wore a long sleeve, shades and a non descript cap. It isn’t impossible, you know? And he does go out and does stuff without us spotting him. He’s been MIA for days sometimes weeks during the pandemic.

So I don’t necessarily think that would be the main factor in the decision. I think especially H would love to be able to openly and aafely boast about his stellar husband and kids, but he’s aware it might simply not be possible/worth it security wise? Idk.

I’d love for this to be true obviously, and for them to invite us in and share those moments with us, but I don’t really see it happening.

As long as they’re happy, privately, I’ll be okay though

[queenmuzz]

It’s a Date

@shiranyaaww​ shared this pic, and said that it would be perfect for a Dante x Reader fic, so who am I to refuse?

You’re not going to cry, you tell yourself.  There’s a tonne of reasons you shouldn’t.  Your makeup, that you spent a good half hour applying, will get smeared.  Your dress, which you had spent days picking out the cutest ensemble, will get ruined by tears.

And you definitely don’t want the patrons and waitstaff of an out of the way cozy restaurant you’d heard rave reviews about to see you blubbering like a beached whale.

“Pardon me miss,  would you like to order now?”  The waiter asks, the concern on his face now slipping past his professional veneer.

You fake a smile, “Just more water please, he shouldn’t be much longer.”  A lie, and he knows it, the patrons giving you pitiful glances know it, and worst of all, you know it.

But, whether out of denial, or a vain attempt to prolong the charade, you make a great show of picking up your phone and checking your texts.

5:32 PM: Hey there, I’m at Figaroni’s now.  A bit early, so I’ll just reserve us a table.  Can’t wait to see you!😘

5:56 PM: Still waiting!  Are you lost?  It’s kinda out of the way, if you need directions, I can send them to you.

6:22 PM: Could you please text me?  I just want to know if something came up, and you can’t make it.  I’m not upset, just worried.

And underneath each text is the cold line:  READ.

You scroll through your social media, attempting to see where he might be.  You had been so excited for tonight, your first and second dates had gone so well, you thought this one would be the one that would make you two an official couple.  But now, posted just a few minutes ago, is a pic of him and a few friends at the bar, taking a group selfie, with the caption.  

Bored, so went out to hang out with the buddies, gonna wake up with a horrible hangover for work but... #YOLO

You quickly turn your phone off, trying to pretend you hadn’t seen it.  He was just running late, that’s it.   It couldn’t be that he had just ghosted you and the date, so he could hang out with his buddies.  No, because that would mean you’d dressed up, primped up, and got all excited...for nothing.  And if it was for nothing, you had just been made a fool, a goddamn lovesick fool, all in front of everyone.  If you broke down now, you’d just confirm what they thought.  The best thing to do was to leave the waiter a nice tip for dealing with your behaviour, and run out of the restaurant, and try to not think about the conversations they’ll have about you.

But you’re just frozen on the spot, knowing that the moment you stand up, you’ve accepted to yourself that you’ve been strung along, treated like the fool that you are, and you can’t just handle it.  You’re between a rock and a hard place, emotionally.  The tears spill out…

“Hey, sorry about being late, babe traffic was absolutely disgusting!”  

A man sits down in front of you, and for the briefest moment, your heart leaps out of your chest hoping that you had been wrong, your boyfriend just posted a photo of an old party he went to a week or so ago.  But then, your heart falls.  It’s not him, in fact, it’s nothing like him.  He’s wearing a red leather coat, a casual shirt with what you hope aren’t blood stains on it, and worn finger-less gloves.  He looks completely out of place in this restaurant, and yet as you look through his silver white bangs into his blue eyes, he feels like he’s meant to sit in front of you all along.

But still, you’re emotionally guarded.  You don’t know this guy, never ever seen him in your life, and for all you know, he could be just out for a free meal, under the guise of pretending to be your absent boyfriend.

He notices your shocked expression, peeks around the nearby tables and then lowers his voice. 

“Name’s Dante.  I couldn’t see a pretty lil’ thing like you looking so sad and alone, so I decided to fix that. So, let’s just play it by ear.”

You want to say something, but then the waiter comes up, looking rather relieved, and asks you if you’re ready to order.  Despite having nearly an hour to peruse the menu, the sudden appearance of this man has thrown you off.

“I’ll have the Pizza Prosciutto e Funghi” he says, his pronunciation perfect, not even looking over the menu.  

The waiter nods, “Would you like it cooked your usual way, sir?”  

Dante smiles, and winks at you,  “Extra crispy?  You bet.”

The waiter turns to you, and you barely are able to blurt out what you would like, your voice cracking, your carefully prepared pronunciation mangled.  Neither the waiter, with his professionalism, nor your replacement date seems to notice.  The man does a bow and turns toward the kitchen.

“Don’t worry about paying,” your mysterious saviour says as he pulls out some bills from his coat pocket.  “Got paid today, and I have time to spend it before my brother starts complaining about what I do with it. So,” he says as he reaches out for a piece of bread out of the basket, “Let’s get to know each other.”

So over pizza and pasta, you and him traded your backgrounds.  You had told him about your job, your family life, your interests.  And unlike the guy he replaced, he listens intently, never interrupting, unless it was to ask for more info about something you said. And as you spoke, the pain, the self consciousness melted off of you.  By the time you started asking him, as he wolfed down yet another slice, about his life, you had felt the familiar flutter of butterflies in your stomach.

“I work for myself, it’s actually just become a family business.” He says, as he wipes his face and hands off with the napkin. “My nephew runs a mobile branch, smart kid, runs it better than I run my own business.”  His smile deepens as he reminisces, and his eyes seem to sparkle more in the candlelight. “My brother recently joined too, and although he can be a pain in the ass…” for one brief moment, a flash of regret passes over his face, before it's replaced back by his beautiful smile, “but I wouldn’t trade anything in the world for having him back.”  In the now dim evening light, you no longer notice his out of place clothes, his face is all that matters, from the whiskers on his chin, to that mane of white hair that you have to resist the urge to reach over and run your hands through.  So engrossed in him,  you’re actually a bit startled when the waiter comes to take your empty plates away.

“Try the strawberry gelato,” Dante suggests, “They make it right here, and it’s to die for.”  

His eyes light up at your expression as you try the delicious concoction,  “There, that’s what I like to see, a beautiful girl like you shouldn’t be made to cry.” He grins as he sneaks a spoonful of your dessert, “Don’t know what the douche bag thought was more important than spending time with you, but trust me, it wasn’t worth it by a long shot.”  You silently thank the candlelight for hiding your rapidly growing blush.

He pays the bill, leaving a hefty tip, (and compliments the waiter and the chef, you notice) and helps you put on your coat before escorting you outside.

“Thank you,” you murmur as you walk to your car.  It’s such a meager word to express what he’s done for you.  The dinner was the smallest bit, it was the way he saved you from social embarrassment, and turned a mortifying situation into an experience that you would treasure for a lifetime.  Your only regret is that this will be a one time thing.  You shouldn’t get your hopes up, he only did it because he pitie-

“Here,” he smiles as he hands you a piece of credit card sized paper.  “I know it’s my business card, but it’s also my home phone number.  Call, and just ask to speak to Dante and say the password.  I’d love to do this again, if you want.  I know this place that makes some mouthwatering burgers…”

And with that, he walks off to his bike, hops on, and with a click of his tongue and a dashing smile, he pulls out with a squeal of tires into the night.

Only when he’s out of sight, do you read the card with trembling hands in the dim light of a nearby streetlamp.

Devil May Cry

And written hastily on the bottom, is a messy scrawl of words:

Password: It’s a date.

[meltwonu]

| 🍒 CH-CH-CHERRY BOMB! 🍒 |     [CHAPTER 1] 

pairing; dom!seungcheol x camgirl!reader

this chapter’s notes; masturbation, daddy!kink. Hello! WELCOME TO CHERRY BOMB! Introductory chapter, so it might be a ‘lil slow to start. 🥰💕 Also just wanna say thank you to everyone who waited so patiently for Cherry Bomb! 💕 And also! The formatting of this might be a little different and seem longer, so excuse me for a bit as I figure out the best formatting for this as we go! 😅 If you haven’t already read the drabble this starts after, you can read it right here! You don’t necessarily have to, but it might not make complete sense if you don’t so if you have time, please start there~! 💕 yeehaw!

chapters; 1/?

“Hi dom.cheol!

I just wanted to thank you for your constant support for me~ I’d be nowhere without you~! I’ve been thinking it over and I know I don’t really do private shows or anything… but I would really be interested in doing one for you, free of charge for my biggest supporter! If you’re interested, I’d love to hear back from you! I’m free right now actually, maybe we can even cam and get to know each other better? ;) Hope to hear from you soon! xx cherry_clouds”

Seungcheol can hear his heart pounding in his ears and his fingers going numb when he looks over your message for what has to be the sixth or seventh time now.

He figures he needs to say something but he doesn’t know what; only the sounds of his own screams filling his head as he reads the message again to make sure he’s not dreaming.

“Fuck! Fuck! What do I even say to this?!” He panics, raking his fingers through his hair. Checking the clock, it’s already been ten minutes since you sent the message and he didn’t want to keep you waiting too long for a response but he really didn’t even know what to say.

Seungcheol groans, palms slamming onto the keyboard without a second thought.

dom.cheol: aedeflkijl

cherry_clouds: oh! you’re alive!

“Shit!” He did not mean to send that keysmash.

dom.cheol: fuck, sorry i didn’t mean to send that

dom.cheol: my cat ran across the keyboard

Seungcheol doesn’t own a cat either.

cherry_clouds: aww! It’s okay! I love cats~ you should send me pics sometime! 🥰

A blush coats Seungcheol’s cheek; trying to not let the giddiness take over as he tries to keep his cool when talking to you. He cracks his knuckles, willing the nerves away to the best of his ability before he slips back into his ‘calm and collected’ online presence.

cherry_clouds: How’s your night? Did you enjoy the show~ 💖

dom.cheol: of course, sweetheart. you know i always enjoy watching and supporting you.

He leans back, a genuine smile on his face. Seungcheol spent most of his paychecks on gifts for you, whether it was monetary or clothing or toys for you to use during your shows. There were times when he wondered if this was the right thing to do, or if he was spending his money on something that wasn’t worth his time or energy. But he also couldn’t deny the happiness that he felt when he saw you using the gifts he’d sent or the shoutouts that you’d always give him.

Tonight had gone a little differently than he ever expected, but he didn’t mind.

cherry_clouds: ><;; i wouldn’t be where i am if it weren’t for you always supporting me… I’m really thankful!

You bite your lip, giggling as you sit on your bed. dom.cheol seemed like a really nice person when he’d comment on your cam shows and you were hoping that he would be the exact same in private, which is why you finally gathered all the courage to ask him if he wanted a private show. 

There were a lot of risks you took with doing cam shows which you knew when you first started. You didn’t hide your face and even though you’d set up a different address for your mail and gifts, it didn’t stop people from sending you weird things as well. You also had your fair share of people who weren’t very kind and people who tried to get you to do things you weren’t comfortable with, but dom.cheol was always someone in the chat who always made you feel safe.

cherry_clouds: oh! About the private show… were you up for it tonight?

dom.cheol: can i ask for something different? I promise it won’t be something weird.

You quirk a brow, fingers hovering over your keyboard. In all honesty, there were only a few things you really knew about dom.cheol. You knew ‘cheol’ was part of his name because of his username and because he always sent gifts under ‘cheol’ and that he was somewhere in his 20’s. But other than that, you were completely in the dark about anything else about him. You were taking a really big risk by even offering him a private show; you just wished that it was the right decision.

cherry_clouds: um… what did you have in mind?

Seungcheol swallows the lump in his throat, nervousness eating him up again in an instant. He knew that there were boundaries he couldn’t cross and he knew that there was only so much the two of you knew about each other so he wasn’t sure if he was crossing any sort of boundary by asking for favors.

dom.cheol: i mean, you’re probably tired so i didn’t want to force you to do a show for me… i thought maybe we could do a voice call? And just talk for a little bit.

cherry_clouds: oh! Are you sure? I’m fine with that but only if you are!

He bites his knuckles, screaming quietly at how cute and caring you were towards him, even when you contacted him first.

dom.cheol: yeah, of course! I just… i don't want you to be tired. And I would enjoy talking to you if that’s okay.

cherry_clouds: I’d like that too! Okay, let me just get all set up and put some stuff away and i’ll call you, okay? Don’t leave! hehe~ 🥰

dom.cheol: take your time, sweetheart. :)

You nod, although he can’t see it. 

Gathering your things and tugging the sheets off your bed, you quickly get cleaned up, tossing your dirty sheets in a pile to be washed along with your toys. You didn’t want to keep him waiting too long and figured you’d deal with it later instead.

It takes you about fifteen minutes to get cleaned up, tossing on a big shirt and panties as you hop back onto your bed with your laptop and clean bed sheets.

cherry_clouds: okay~ i’m ready!

dom.cheol: ready when you are ;)

You locate the call button, nervously pressing it and watching as the call attempts to connect. He answers it on the third ring, a deep voice on the other end.

“Hello?”

It shocks you for a second, a shiver running up your spine with how deep his voice seemed to be. “H--hello? dom.cheol?” There’s a deep chuckle on the other end and you can almost visualize the smirk on his face.

“That’s me, sweetheart. But you can call me Seungcheol. I feel that’s easier on the mouth, hmm?”

You bite the inside of your cheek, unsure. You weren’t really comfortable with giving him your real name just yet and most often than not, your viewers just called you ‘cherry’ or cute pet names which you preferred.

“Sweetheart, don’t worry about giving me your name. I know that’s private, so don’t feel pressured.”

His gentle voice sends your heart fluttering, a shy smile on your lips at his words. “O-okay, sorry I just… you know how it is…” You trail off, twirling a piece of hair around your finger.

“I know and I’m really thankful you gave me this opportunity. It’s nice getting to talk to you like this.”

“Mm, y’know your voice is really deep, Seungcheol! It’s really hot~”

Giggling, you lean up against your pillows, placing your laptop next to you as you lie down. “Oh? What did you imagine when you thought of me, baby?” The drawl in his voice has thrums of arousal pooling in your lower abdomen; thighs rubbing together at the simple question. “Umm.. I dunno… I just… you mentioned being in your twenties before so… I’m just getting used to putting a voice to the name I guess~” His laugher pours through your speakers and you can’t help but fall deeper in love with his voice.

“You didn’t think I was some forty year old pervert, did you?”

This time it’s your turn to giggle, jokingly rolling your eyes at the ceiling. “No, never. And anyway, your taste in lingerie was too good. Which by the way, all of my favorite sets are the ones you’ve sent me!”

“You’re welcome, sweetheart. I like to think I’m a ‘lil fashionable.”

“Oh? Can you tell me more about you? I like hearing you talk~”

Seungcheol hums on the other end, pausing to think about what he should tell you.

On most days, he worked at his local roller-skating rink and as boring as it was, it paid extremely well. Then again, that was mostly because nobody really wanted to work there so his boss paid him overtime to keep him there; not that he minded.

The only problem was that it wasn’t exactly a cool or intriguing story to tell; to him at least.

“Hmm, what should I tell you… I don’t exactly work anywhere fancy. But I will say, it pays well. So well that I can spoil you with gifts and donations without a problem. Which, thank you, for always using my gifts.” He pauses.

“By the way, can I ask you a question?” Seungcheol clenches his jaw; it was now or never.

“Mm? Sure~”

“Those things you said about me… That sometimes you pretend it’s my cock when you play with the toys I get you and you wanting me to cum inside your tight ‘lil pussy… Do you really think those things?” Seungcheol’s voice drops an octave and you feel yourself clench around nothingness at the sudden desire to get fucked by this man you’d only just started speaking to. 

“I---Y-yes… I have… I m-mean, I don’t know what you look like but--but I just… S-sometimes it’s hard to get off so I have to mentally visualize something…” You trail off, your hand already running down your torso before you start rubbing yourself over your panties. “Sometimes I imagine that you have really big hands when you’re guiding me down onto your cock... Or when they’re wrapped around my throat...” 

“Oh? So now that you’ve heard my voice, will you think about it when you’re thinking of my cock fucking your cunt? Hmm? Or when I’m telling you to cum and get my cock nice and wet?” You can hear the cockiness in his voice just as you slide your panties to the side, fingertips sliding through your wet folds.

“I--mmh, uh, y-yeah…”

“Sweetheart, are you touching yourself?”

You moan loudly, body already sensitive from the night’s previous activities but you can’t stop your fingers from rubbing circles around your clit. “Y-yeah, ngh, ‘m sorry, it’s just--you sound so good, ‘Cheol~ I like… listening to you talk dirty to me… It’s different seeing you type it out but god, it sounds so good when it’s your actual voice... I can’t imagine how handsome you are to match...”

If Seungcheol could do backflips right now, he would, but he keeps his calm, taking a deep breath before he continues. “Yeah? Do you like it when daddy tells you what to do? Hmm? Do you like when daddy spoils you rotten? Buys you toys that keep your pussy nice and filled?”

“F--fuck, yes, daddy! Please!” You mewl, toes curling against the sheets as you slip in a single digit into your throbbing pussy. “Do you already have your fingers inside that tight cunt of yours?” You moan in response, nodding at the air as your eyes flutter shut.

“I want you to add another finger, sweetheart. I know you can take it. You must be so sensitive from earlier, huh? And yet here you are, fingering yourself to the sound of my voice.” There’s an airy chuckle at the end that you commit to memory; the sound fueling your wet dreams of Seungcheol being ruthless in his punishments and the deep and dark chuckles that would flood your ears.

But you listen, adding another finger as you scissor them inside of you. The stretch feels good, but you can’t help but imagine how big Seungcheol’s cock really was.

The call is quiet for a few minutes; the sound of your moans and wetness being the only thing Seungcheol can hear. The adrenaline rushes through his veins and he doesn’t even care about the fact he’s already hard; just wanting you to get off on his voice before he deals with himself later.

“Bet you’re thinking about my cock now, huh? I bet I could get you to cum just from sitting on it, just like you said. Fuck, I bet you’d look so good riding me. Or maybe you’d like to sit on my face? Cum on my tongue first and then cum on my cock. And I’d let you have it all.”

You whine at his words, feeling the pleasure building up in your body insanely fast at Seungcheol’s filthy promises. “Yes, god, I want all of it, daddy, please let me cum!”

“Okay, princess, why don’t you touch your ‘lil clit for me. I know it’s not the same but pretend it’s my tongue on your clit and my fingers deep inside your pussy. I want you to cum on my tongue, let me taste how sweet you are.”

You thrust your fingers into you faster, thumb on your clit as garbled moans and broken cries of Seungcheol’s name spill from your lips.

“I’m cumming, f--fuck, daddy, I’m cumming!” You cry, back bowing off the sheets as Seungcheol praises you over the call; his voice music to your ears in the midst of your orgasm.

Seungcheol’s toes curl against his carpeted floor, heart pounding in his ears when he hears his own name rolling off of your tongue. I could get used to that, he thinks. But he quickly brushes the thoughts away, grounding himself again. Okay, but I shouldn’t ‘cause this was a one time thing.

“Sweetheart, are you okay?”

“Mmhmm… y-yeah…”

Your airy breaths pour out of his speakers as he waits for you to come down from your high.

“Fuck, ‘m sorry Seungcheol I--I didn’t… um, I wasn’t expecting that… I mean I was but--but not like that?” You finish with a breathy laugh, sliding your sticky fingers from between your legs as you wipe them on your shirt.

“S’okay, me neither, I feel like I didn’t tell you much about me.” He laughs, running his fingers through his hair.

“Mmm… I mean… I--I wouldn’t mind… talking again? I liked hearing your voice. And maybe next time we can actually talk and not… y’know…” You trail off, staring at the ceiling. 

If you weren’t tired from your show, you were definitely tired now; eyes threatening to slide shut from the sleepiness. 

“Oh... a next time? I don’t want you to feel pressured into talking to me, sweetheart.” Seungcheol offers. His mind is going a mile a minute at the prospect of a next time but he knows he can’t make you do anything, nor did he want to. 

“Hmm... well, how about this! Why don’t you... send me a message with your real phone number and---and a picture of yourself! And then I’ll contact you so you don’t feel like you’re botherin’ me or something.” You feel the adrenaline rushing through your body, ears and face hot now that you’d asked for his personal info. 

“I--I can do that.” 

The two of you end the call before you can fall asleep on it; wishing each other a good night before you hang up. Seungcheol felt weird about not tipping you or paying you for the call, but you had insisted he didn't need to, since you were the one who offered at first. 

You lay in bed, catching your breath and thinking about Seungcheol and how that call went nothing like you ever expected. 

Not that you hated it, in fact, you only wanted to know more about him.

Seungcheol sends you a message minutes later, your inbox pinging on the screen as you lean over to open the message. 

The first thing you see is his phone number; a simple ‘sweet dreams. ;)’ attached. But the next thing you see is the photo attachment, which you click as quickly as you can.

You drool. You can’t help it, but you do. 

His hard cock the first thing you notice about the photo. The next thing are the veins on his hands and the way his hand looks small wrapped around his thick cock. You feel like your throat is as dry as a desert but your eyes travel up; heart beating even quicker when you see his toned torso that leads up to his extremely handsome face and silvery-blue hair.

“Holy shit.” 

Seungcheol was definitely not a forty year old pervert. 

[binniesthighs]

hi ro!!

i really love this ask idea lolololol it's so cute!!

how about this heart kids room jilix pic?? i love this picture they're so cute

✨send me your fave pic of a skz member (or members) and I’ll make a lil scenario out of it! ✨ (CLOSED)  

i was NOT kidding when i said that you really hit me in my feels with this pairing AH for some reason jilix has been on my brain like crazy??🥺  and for no good reason?? this image is screaming at me to write a full poly fic (if someone would like to enable me 👉👈) but for now i’ll just write a lil blurb to tie us over for the night! ;) 

reader x jilix threesome, cuties in love/friends to lovers, subs!jilix, dom!reader, fluffy tones, mutual masturbation, a poly fic if that’s how ya wanna read it ;) 

more under the snip! 

felix suggested the idea, even though he was the last person that you could have guessed suggest something as such. 

jisung agreed, maybe even a little too quickly, but it wasn’t like you were thinking the exact same thing. 

the technicalities were a bit complicated considering that you were working with two twin sized xl beds pushed together to make a mega bed of sorts. still, the was plenty of space to share. 

it was unfair how cute the both of them looked beside you: it was almost like it was impossible for you to not harbor some kind of attraction to your two best friends when they gave you every reason in the world to. jisung was the kind of friend that you could take anywhere, the kind who would do anything with you as long as it was you he was with. felix was patient and kind; an inherent good listener and a general calming presence and voice of reason when anything would feel wrong. 

you came together together on the one morning when none of you had anything to do and it was particularly snowy and cold. the whole world appeared to covered in a blanket on white the day that school had been cancelled, and outside the fogged window, you could hear the laugher of students making the most of the day. 

you cuddled the two of them close, a mess of legs all tangled with socks that were slipping off of feet and cotton tees that would ride up to expose the dimples over hips and belly buttons. 

both of them gasped out with tiny silent hitches to their breaths, both of them burying their faces into you, hands trembling while they explored the expanse of your body which they both of them craved to touch. 

in your right and left hand, you wrapped your fingers around their adorably cute pink erections which dripped with pearlescent strings of pre-cum onto you. their bodies shook in tandem, slipping under you and the power that you held over them. you squeezed tighter to the symphony of both of their choked little moans filling up your ears. 

felix’s eyes sparkled looking over to you while you toyed with his slit, and he jerked his hips to get even closer to you for ease of access. jisung held onto your shoulder tightly with brows furrowed and a hesitant breath like he was holding himself back. 

with a kiss to his forehead, you soothed him, “you don’t have to be so quiet sungie, if it feels good, i’d love to hear.” 

he nodded with a fast lick to his lips, then gazed upon you with the same infatuation as the other boy had. 

both of their hands felt euphoric on your body--they left nowhere to be untouched, nowhere to wonder what it might feel like. 

jisung gently pulled your thighs apart to gift fluttering touches to you in the area that would flinch from the slightest amount of attention, and felix moved to press little kisses and kitten licks to your neck where he sucked in tiny bruises. 

with each passing twist of your wrist, their breathing grew heavier; dry gulps down their throats indicated to you that they were beginning to come undone just from you--the thought was so unbelievable that you you had to keep it from rushing to your head. they were the two people that you held most dear, and here they were at your mercy: pliable and willing all for you. 

felix pleaded with a small whine to his voice, “please...harder...faster?” 

jisung nodded to echo the sentiment, going to also give the heat between your legs attention as well. every factor added to your own state, and from feeling his long fingers right where you needed him most, you also found your hips keening into the air. 

the three of you giggled out with how crazy it all seemed, how odd it was that you had gotten to this point, but none of you wanted to back out. 

jisung shivered beside you, and thrust his hips into your palm, growing more vocal too. 

“sungie...you’re getting impatient aren’t you?” 

“s-sorry...” he apologized headily, “just feels, really, really good.” 

your friend took his turn rubbing at you even harder, erratically so, trying to get as much as a response from you as you did him. 

with his smaller hands, felix turned your head to face him, giving you fluttering kisses with his lips that tasted like peppermint. jisung made a little disgruntled sound seeing that he wasn’t getting the same treatment, to which you then let him take his turn filling you up with his sweet cinnamony taste too. 

“can i maybe...feel your mouth too?” felix gingerly asked. 

jisung’s eyes widened at the proposition with a little glint to his wettened lip. 

“hmmm, well, i wouldn’t mind that” 

the both of your friends beamed wildly, forgetting momentarily that you were still in their control. you gave them a harsh squeeze as a reminder, and both of them toppled groaning out sinfully. 

“i wouldn’t mind doing plenty of things to the both of you if you’ll let me.” 

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Swipe Right

Tyler Lepley x Black Reader 

warnings : none, mostly fluff with just a tiny bit of smut if you can call it that at the end. i’m not too familiar with him but i tried ! to the cutie who requested, i hope you like it. alright enjoy x  Face mask on. Wine in hand. Impulsive 10$ Dark and Lovely hair dye bought at the beauty supply store already slathered in your hair. It was your time set aside out of the week for you and your best friend to complain. Although homegirl was on the other end of the phone getting ready for anniversary and was not relating to your rant of the night. 

 “Girl, I’m telling y’all right now if I get another unsolicited dick pic in my dms or another “You got the bill right? I’m just a lil in between jobs right now you know how it is right baby”? I’m joining a nunnery because I love love, but me and my bank account can NOT keep getting played like this.” you rant to your friends over a video call as you walk around your apartment tending to the foils in your hair. 

The series of failed dates and “talking stages” had left a sour taste in your mouth and put you off from dating altogether, but your best friend Layla is trying to convince you to give Tinder another go. 

“I don’t know Lala. I just don’t have another talking stage in me. I’m grown in the words of the iconic Miss New York Tiffany Pollard : I want eggs CRACKED AND SCRAMBBBLLEEDD” 

Layla’s husband Aaron’s laughter erupted from somewhere in the room on her end and you raise an eyebrow not knowing that he had been ear hustling the whole time. 

“Just give a little more time. You never know what can be right around the corner!  There has got to be at least a few foine men on Tinder. Give it one more try.” Layla encouraged before saying that she had to go because her man had the night planned for their anniversary dinner. 

You huffed and sat the phone aside as you waited for the copper coloured hair dye to process your curiosity got the better of you and you reached for your phone again.

As you thumbed through the profiles of folks “looking for a beautiful girl for me and my husband (:” and “if you a feminist, pay for our first date”. You were two seconds away from putting your phone to the side again before you noticed “Tyler Lepley” and his profile.

You nearly spit out the cheap bottle of Stella Rose on your carpet in disbelief. “No, this has got to be a whole ass catfish. Why would his fine ass be on Tinder of all places? Let’s humour him. Wait but he’s verified... At the very least this should be funny as hell.” you say to yourself before rolling your eyes. 

“Okay and I definitely got to make some single friends cause I’m really home on a Saturday night talking to myself. . . Whatever-” 

You swipe right on his profile and almost instantly your phone notified you that there was a match. 

‘Hey I just wanted to let you know I think you’re beautiful and if you’re ever in the area I’d like to take you out sometime. On me of course.’

“Oh he’s good.” you thought to yourself as you tried to think of a reply.

‘Sure, I’d love to. I’m actually driving up to Atlanta tomorrow for work. And if it’s really you. I want a Tika Sumpter autograph when we meet lol.’ you respond having a little fun with the troll at least before you log out for the evening. 

‘Oh, so you don’t think it’s me? I ain’t nobody big. Just tryna find the right one to bring home for the holidays so my nosey aunties can stop asking me when I’m gon get a wife lol.’

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“Pfft.. Anybody could’ve gotten that from Instagram or something.” you said to yourself. 

He’s good though. You’ll give him that much. 

‘Okay tattoos and lips! You’re handsome or whatever.That’s understandable. I’m looking for the same thing but I must be looking in all the wrong places cause if i run into one more dud that’s looking for a unicorn for them and their wife to “share”. Whew- it’s a lot lol.’

‘I get you. I haven’t matched with too many women on here myself. They either tryna see how they can get a job at the studio or they want me to be their sugar daddy. Which I ain't got no problem wining and dining my women btw. I’m just not looking for that kinda situationship. If you don’t mind I’d like to video call you cause looking as good as you look. I'm just tryna make sure you’re not a catfish.”

Hold up. This was just supposed to be a little fun and now this man is using the video call function on Tinder and you’re still sitting there with the dye on your head. 

‘Give me 25 minutes.’ you respond quickly before he replies with ‘take your time’.

The race was on as you began running around like a chicken with it’s head cut off as you wash out the dye quickly and inspect the colour. It was a really pretty natural ginger shade as you grab your hair diffuser and blow out your hair a little to dry it the best you could. 

After grabbing your makeup bag , you slap on the winged liner, a little highlighter, mascara, and a dark brown lipstick like you were back in school trying to get ready before class. 

You fluff and shake out your hair while looking at yourself in the mirror. With 5 minutes to spare you go to your closet and pull out a cozy warm brown cropped jumper that really stood out against your deep skin tone. 

“Alright, please don’t waste my time.” you whisper to yourself as you press the video call button and wait for him to come onto the screen. After about a minute and no answer you let out a heavy sigh feeling a little embarrassed and like a fool for actually believing that The Universe was about to hook you up like that. 

You put your phone on the table next to you and leaned back in the chair before hearing the notification go off again. 

After going back and forth about it for a few seconds you hesitantly answered the call and had to contain the array of emotions you were going through when you saw him actually on the phone, smiling at you with those pretty ass white teeth. 

You put the phone for a second before letting out a ‘thank you Jesus’.

“I should be saying the same thing about you! You are beautiful. God damn. When I first saw your profile I was like man aint no way. She gotta be some sort of catfish or something. I thought at the most it would be a funny cover story tomorrow on The Shade Room or something. ‘Tyler Lepley Catfished By Tinder Boo’. I apologize for not answering your call earlier. I just wrapped on set and I wanted to be able to hear you and give you my undivided attention. How are you this evening?” he says chuckling deeply and softly as he sits back in his trailer. 

“I was thinking the same thing. I’m like at least it’ll humour me, but I wasn’t really expecting you to want to talk. How are you? I was completely kidding about the whole Tika Sumpter thing by the way.” You say giggling nervously before fussing about with the window to try and get better lighting. 

“Oh really? Cause i got her to sign this shirt for you and everything. I can just do a giveaway with it or something else. I like your hair by the way...I’m doing good. It’s been a long day of pretending to get my ass kicked and running lines but I’m grateful to be in even better company with your pretty self. Even if it is through the screen for now. There’s something about a woman like you. I feel like I wanna know everything.” he compliments and flatters you and it’s taking your mind a while to process that this is not some extreme episode of Punk’d.

“YOU DID NOT! Of course I want the shirt. I was just fronting cause I didn’t wanna seem like that’s the only reason why I wanted to talk to you. Also, thank you. You just seem like someone who’s got his shit together and I really like that. At this stage in life people think I move too fast or that my standards are too high. I think it’s just because I know what I want. I want to be married, I want to be happy and comfortable. I eventually would really like to have kids. I want to have kids young so that I can have even more time loving them and my own little family..” you don’t like to waste time with the small talk. That’s nice too but you like to get straight to the point so that you’ll know if your views on life are aligned. 

And just like that you two begin to connect instantly . You talked and talked for hours from the time he left his trailer to drive home and halfway into the night.

You actually ended up falling asleep on the phone with him because neither one of you wanted to hang up. 

Scheduling conflicts prevented you from meeting up with him the next day but of course that didn’t stop either of you from constantly just wanting to hear from each other. 

4 weeks later after non stop talking and sending pictures and videos of your day when you couldn’t talk to each other. Both of your schedules lined up perfectly and you ended up meeting in Atlanta. 

You met him at a little cozy cafe and he held the prettiest bouquet of scarlet roses in one hand and a coffee for you in the other while standing with a huge smile etched across his face. 

“Hey handsome” you say to him before leaning in to hug him but was not expecting the peck to the lips. 

Even though you’ve discussed it and you’re both “if the vibe is right fun is not off the table” kind of people. 

You kiss his soft plump lips back and thank him for the flowers. Of course given the part of the city that you were in, he was recognized almost immediately by the barista.

“My mama and auntie love your show.They both got me into it too. We thought they were gonna kill you off this season! I was scared for you. If you don't mind, can i have a picture?’ The woman named Ericka asks as she moves from behind the desk .

“Hey Ericka, thank you. I appreciate it, of course.” He replied warmly to her before looking over at you to double check if you’re okay with everything. 

You awkwardly move to the side so that he can have his photo with the giggling fan already batting her eyelashes at him. 

He softly grabs your hand to keep you close to him and shakes his head. He’s lowkey clingy in the cutest way as he moves you behind him so that you aren’t in the photo and wraps your arms around his waist before flashing a smile at the fans phone.

“Thank you so much and you are so pretty!” She says to you before trying to quickly hustle back to work in the quiet slow moving coffee shop. 

“Me? Look at you and your pretty self ! I like your braids too!” You respond sweetly as Tyler beams with pride while watching you interact with the fan. 

“Sorry about all of that” he leans down to whisper in your ear before walking with you out of the coffee shop. 

“I don’t know about you but I ain't even gon’ lie I’m nervous as hell. I’ve been spending the last two weeks trying to figure out the best ways to spoil the hell outta you. I just think you’re incredible. From your story about all that you’ve been through to just like you. I ain’t ever had this before.” he admits and it throws you a little that he was the one nervous to meet you.  

“Nervous to meet me? Tyler, you meet about 50 different beautiful women a day. I’m not saying I’m not the shit cause I am. But no need for nervousness here. I think you’re probably the most down to Earth famous person I’ve met dude. A lot of them are real snotty when I style them and stuff. Just completely out of touch…You’re always busy doing something and I’m always working on something. How about we just do nothing? What’s your favourite way to do nothing?” I get all of my favourite foods and snacks and then I just watch all of my comfort movies and shows and forget about everything going wrong with the world even if just for a little bit.” you admit and he nods along before opening the car door for you.

The entire car ride there wasn’t an awkward moment or any tension hanging in the air. The conversation flowed smoothly all the way from the supermarket to the restaurants for to-go plates, and to his home there. 

There were plates of food of every kind of food you mention from pad thai to sushi, to indian food, mexican, and a plate of soul food cause you couldn’t visit Atlanta and not try some bomb ass soul food while you were there. Not to mention the snacks that you both also picked out. 

He had convinced you that you two should build a blanket fort and he broke out the candles setting the perfect atmosphere for the storm settling in. 

Something about the rain soothed you both as you fell over each laughing and talking about nothing and everything.  

“Okay so let me ask you would have rather been on Fear Factor or Supermarket Sweep? Because this is important. I’d have to go with Supermarket Sweep because I’d rather bust my ass on tv than be in a crate full of cockroaches or something like that. I would freak the fuck out. They was wylin in 2001” you say and Tyler ponders the question for a minute before letting out a pfft.. 

“Easyyyyyy. I will drink the cockroach milkshake over playing on Supermarket sweep. I don’t mess with grocery stores like that. That’s why I order all my stuff online now. I've spent two many of my Saturdays missing Saturday morning cartoons walking around with my grandma and mama while me and my dad trail behind trying to get them to hurry up. Besides skydiving is on my list to do at some point.” he explains and you pretend to gag as he says that he’d take the shake. 

“Good?” he asked with a little laugh as he noticed you had a whipped cream mustache from the caramel hot chocolate that he made for you. 

“Mhm” was the only response he got from you in between swigs of possibly the best caramel hot chocolate you’ve ever had. 

He leans in,  licking it off of your lips before kissing you sweetly and gently tugging on your bottom lip as his tongue runs across it again. 

“I bet you taste better though…” he says against your lips

His hands find your hips as he pulls you onto his lap. 

You learned that he was talented at several things outside of acting and being inside out beautiful and a good 8- . Anyways, something you couldn’t tell your girls about on Monday.

Leaving him was too difficult two days later because you’re both those types of people where if you know , you know that you’ve found your person and both agreed to try and meet each other twice a week. Once for sure so that you try not to miss each other too much. 

Maybe swiping right wasn’t so bad after all.

[unedited so if there’s a few typos i’m sorry i’ll edit them later! ]