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[starriknight]

RICHAS THE BOY!!!

[humanaaa]

Oooo I think I am getting close to finishing isat 🤔 just arrived at act 6 maybe perhaps

[gh0o0st-potion]

i wanted to try something different! This is my first ever comic and i just realised the text bubbles shoulda been flipped 😳😭 oh well, you live and you learn i guess kkkk XD i hope it doesn't spoil the expirience

[c0llisiion]

POOLBOY — LMK

★ NPR. marklee x f!reader, older!reader, poolboy!mark, cougar!reader, fellacio, slight degradation, unprotected sex, ( lowkey bipolar mark idk kkkk ), mentions of squirting, cheating — lmk if i missed any! W/C: 2,774

This is strictly fiction. Any scenario or situation should not be taken seriously. Please refrain from reading if the topics make you uncomfortable.

Poolboy!Mark, with his imposing tall figure, sculpted body, and face. The way those black shorts stuck to his toned thighs. Them wraparound sunglasses that hid his pretty brown eyes. 

His abs out in the open for your greedy eyes to feast on as you “sunbathed.” Sweat trickled down his body as he diligently worked to clean your pool. His arms flexing and his chest heaving. Thank god it was a hot day. 

You couldn’t deny that you found him attractive. Really attractive. Too attractive to the point you would fantasize about him while having sex with your husband. 

Imagining him on top of you. His girth penetrating your gummy walls as you gripped his strong biceps and marked his toned back with your scratches. 

You wanted him to fuck you into oblivion. You would even touch yourself to the thought of him. Hoping that one day, his fingers would be in place of yours.

It was so wrong. So, so wrong. Fantasizing about another man while the person you’re betrothed to tries satisfying your high sex drive. 

But you couldn’t blame that poor man. Both of you were getting older. Somehow yours increased and his decreased, which gave you somewhat of an excuse to think about that handsome pool boy your husband trusts so much in whatever way you wanted. 

Mark had over a decade of age difference with you. Which you definitely didn’t mind. What's wrong with playing cougar once in a while, huh? 

Mark was funny, nice, and a gentleman. He would help you around the house once he is done with his pool duties, be it helping you move furniture around or helping you with cleaning. 

All of which you orchestrated so you could have him around more. 

The way he would flash you that charming smile when you thanked him for helping you. Your touch lingering on his arm, trying to give him any signal if possible. 

You would even wear suggestive clothes around him. One day, just a short black robe with nothing underneath. The next day, you wore your thin cotton pjs again with nothing underneath, all of which highlighted your still young yet mature body. 

Thank god your husband wasn’t around during these hours.

And Mark was definitely not dumb. He, of course, caught onto your advances. He, of course, noticed the way you would speak to him. The way you would push your tits up so your cleavage was more prominent. Your clothes. The way you would lean forward and get close to his face. All was very noticeable. But he, of course, played coy. To see how long you would keep it up before you beg him to dick you down.

You lay on the pool chair with your hair free and your eyes protected by your expensive sunglasses. Occasionally stealing glances at the younger man as he picked the leaves off your pool. 

He was looking extra delicious today. The weather hot enough, making his honey skin glisten and sweat. 

You felt a warm feeling form in your core as you watched him work. Thighs rubbing together and your hands in between trying to suppress the ache. 

Just then you got an idea.

“Markkkk?” You called out to him in your sweetest voice. 

He turned around and lifted his sunglasses to look at you. “Yeah?” 

You grinned before beckoning him to get closer to you. 

He compliantly walked over to you, placing the pool net on the side. “Yeah?” He looked down at you, placing his sunglasses on the table next to your chair before keeping his hands on his hips, his tongue poking the inside of his cheek. 

“Could you be a sweetheart and put lotion on for me? I just got my nails done...” You showed him your newly done manicure.

Mark chuckled before nodding, clearly being aware of your intentions. He quickly sat at the foot of the chair as you shifted and lay on your stomach. 

“Start with the back, okay?” You stated. 

“Yes, ma’am,” Mark replied, gently gliding his hand up your back, feeling the dip and softness of your skin. 

His fingers reached the knot of your bikini. “May I?” He asked, his fingers already pulling the strings. You hum and nod before relaxing as you feel the tightness of the strings come loose. 

Mark squeezed some sunscreen onto his hands before spreading the lotion on your back. His hands sliding up and down, almost like he was giving you a massage. 

You hummed again in contentment and arched your back. 

Mark smirked at your reaction. “Feels good, ma’am?” He asks. 

“So gooooddd...” you drag out the last word, his hands going slightly lower. 

Mark shifted his position, now straddling your thighs. You feel his weight on your legs, but you didn’t mind it.

He continued his sensual and slow massage. Massaging your shoulders before sliding his fingers down your body, his hands threatening to slip under your bikini bottom.

Mark had to keep his composure. The way your ass looked under him was getting him worked up. He hesitantly starts putting the sunscreen on your hips. waiting for your reaction, and when you didn’t react in any way he continued, his touch turning teasing. 

His hands slid up your thighs, squeezing the flesh. His eyes were fixed on you, expectantly waiting for you to ask him to stop or something else, but when he got no reaction again, he got bolder.His hands reached your ass before giving it a small squeeze. The plump mass filled his entire palm. 

“Mark?” You turn around to look at him; your voice had a teasing tone to it. 

Your bikini top was flat on the chair, which prompted you to cover your chest with your forearm. 

Mark gulped as he analyzed your body. The way your tits spilled from the sides. Fuck. He was starting to get hard.

He quickly snapped out of it before looking at you. “Sorry… I got carried away, I guess?” He joked, trying to cover up his growing desire. 

You grinned at his shyness; your eyes travelled down his body, and you could see the way he was starting to get hard. 

You smirk. “Got too carried away, huh?”

He followed your gaze, and his face went blush pink as he looked at his bulging cock. His entire body flushing with embarrassment as he quickly stood and covered his face. 

“Im so- sorr-“

“That's okay, love…” You cut him off.

He quickly looked up as you call him by an unfamiliar nickname.

You sat up, letting your arms rest on your sides. “Come here... I can help you with that...” 

Mark gulped and softly groaned as he saw your tits. He obediently rushes over to where you were sitting, waiting for your next moves.

You bit your lower lip and looked up at him with a wide grin. Your hands fumbling to pull his cock out. 

You gasp as you see his impressive length. Flush pink tip with a tan base. You took his cock in your mouth while staring up at him with big doe eyes, watching his reaction.

Mark’s breath was already ragged and uneasy. His eyes fluttered shut as he felt your mouth wrap around his length, his hands instinctively moving to hold your head in place. You grinned and pulled away, stroking him with your fist. 

“You don’t know how long I waited for this…” You mumbled before spitting on his tip and once again taking his cock in. Your head bobbed around it. 

“Dang… shit…” Mark cursed as he felt your throat spasm. His grip tightened on your head, pushing you further down his cock, making you gag and choke. 

You pulled back to catch your breath; a string of saliva connected your lips to his tip. “Eager are we?” You teased him before going back in.

Mark moaned out loudly. His hands pushing you further and further down his length, his hips jerking forward.

The head was getting messy. Your spit collected at the sides of your mouth and trickled down your chin. Gagging sounds escaped your throat. Your eyes watery as his cock hit the back of your throat. 

Your hands reached for his balls, playing with the skin so you could get him to cum fast.

“FUCK!” It had worked. Of course. 

Mark hunched and pushed you down till your nose hit his base. Hot ropes of his milky cum flowed down your throat, making you choke and heave.

His body physically shook, and his eyes were shut tight before he slowly came down from his high, pulling out of your mouth with your head tilted up.

You had swallowed every single drop of his release. Gasping for air as he steadily pulls his cock out. 

You look up at him with wet, lust-filled eyes, wiping your mouth and licking the cum that stuck to your chin in a slurty manner.

Mark groaned as he watched you. His thumb swiping over your bottom lip, which you willingly took in your mouth, sucking on the pads.

He had a shit-eating smirk plastered on his face. He tapped your face before shoving his thumb in, feeling the insides of your mouth. 

“How long have you been waiting for this?” He asked with a hint of mischievousness. “Too long.” You mumbled. Your hands reaching out for his soft cock, pumping the member to get him hard again.

He looked down, and his smirk grew wider. “Who is the eager one now?”

You roll your eyes playfully. “Shut up. You know we both want this.” You squeeze his length and continue pumping him.

He threw his head back and lowly moaned before looking back down at you. “Fuck.. ma’am… we cant-“ 

“Call me by my name.” You said in an authoritative tone.

He gulped and nodded, taking a deep inhale as you started pumping him faster. “Y/n… what if- what if your husband comes home?”

You roll your eyes and slow down your movements. “Fuck him, just focus on the way my hand pumps your perfect cock, baby…” you say lowly. You could feel him getting harder and harder as your words flowed. “Yeah? You like this, honey? Gosh… You’re so big, fuck... I can't wait for you to fuck my pussy…”

Mark rubbed his mouth and cursed softly. His cock now fully hard. “You want me in you, huh?” He said while pulling your hand off his dick. “Want me to fuck you senseless? Want me to pour my cum in you deep? Yeah?” Mark was starting to lean forward. Caging you under his lean build.

You nod and bite your lower lip, thighs squeezing in anticipation. 

You let out a small squeal as Mark throws onto your bed. The bed that you share with your poor husband. 

He swiftly captures your lips in a heated kiss, pushing you down onto the mattress and towering over you. His hands gripped your hips tightly as you tugged and pulled on his hair, moaning into the kiss as his tongue dwelled in your mouth. Your tongue and his in a fight for dominance, which at the end, mark won. 

“Need you baby… fuck i need you rn…” he breathed out against the kiss. His voice had urgency and desperation written all over it. 

You nod and gasp softly as you feel his fingers tug at your bottoms, successfully pulling off the flimsy fabric. His fingers find your wet, gushing pussy. Playing with your slit before plunging two fingers in, making mewl and momentarily breaking the sloppy kiss.

“Feels good?” He asks, looking into your eyes, watching your face contort as he pumps his fingers in and out of you, pressing onto your clit using his thumb, making sure you’re stretched enough for his aching cock.

You nod and your eyebrows furrow. The way his fingers curled and the way his thumb circled your clit. You had never gotten this kind of foreplay. Not even your husband has done anything like this. 

He pulls out of your cunt, a trail of your slick stuck to his fingers, which he voluntarily puts in his mouth, sucking on his digits with a low hum as your sweet juice hits his taste buds for the first time.

“You taste so good… so sweet…” he leans forward and once again captured your lips in a messy kiss. 

You could taste yourself on his tongue, making you grin and wrap your legs around his waist.

He quickly got the signal and hastily aligned himself to your entrance. His tip gliding up and down your slit. 

You whine as he teases, which makes Mark chuckle. “So impatient…” His lips traveled down your neck to your collarbone, leaving flush red marks all over.

He kissed your sternum and the inner sides of your breasts.

“Mark… It’s not my first time…” you said resistively. The ache between your legs getting hotter and hotter as he prods into your dripping wet hole.

He looks at you and smirks. “I know. Just want to give you the best experience…” he whispers against your ear before biting your lobe.

You couldn’t help but feel a sense of affection and warmth from his words. He wanted you to have the best experience. 

You could feel him push into you, your eyes fluttering shut as his cock inches further and further in. 

Mark buried his head in the crook of your neck. His breath coming out shakily as your warmth engulfs him. He let out a soft whine as he slowly fills you up.

You pull him closely and kiss his temples. “Shh.. shh… you’re doing so good… you feel amazing honey…you can start moving…”

Mark nods. His hips snapped at a slow pace but gradually started going faster once he found his rhythm. He pulls his head out of your neck and looks at you. His eyes dazed and half-lidded. Hair already tousled. 

“Is that good…?” He asks with urgency. His thrusts getting harder. 

You nod and breathe out shakily as his cock penetrated your gummy warm walls. Hitting all the right spots deliciously, making you see stars. You unconsciously clench around him, hands gripping the pillows and sheets for stability. 

He moans loudly as he feels you spasm around his length. “Fuck… so fucking good… you feel so good! Shit…” he gripped your waist and thrust into you harder. His eyes locked on you as he watched your body writhe and your face contort in absolute pleasure.

“Fuck! Nghh… mark… That's too much!” You whined.

Mark smirked smugly as he watched you struggle to keep up with his pace. “Yeah? Is it too much now? I thought you wanted to get fucked by me?… you filthy whore… so desperate for attention …” 

You felt yourself get wetter at each syllable. His greedy hands squeezed your tender breasts as his thrusts got more urgent. 

“Mmf… fuck.. you’re so strong mark… you make –ngh– you make me feel so good… so so good… please…” You were reduced to a blabbering mess. Your back arching off the mattress as his fingers pinched and rolled your nips. 

The pleasure was getting too much. Your pussy throbbed and leaked your arousal all over the sheets. The oh-so-familiar knot in your stomach, that was never broken, was starting to tighten. 

You quickly grabbed onto his face, making eye contact with him. 

Mark's eyes had an animalistic look in them. His eyebrows were creased, and his mouth was agape. Sweat slowly trickling down his forehead. 

‘Im cummin’.’ You mouthed breathlessly. 

“Yeah? You cumming doll? Gonna come all over Markie’s dick huh? Go on, baby… make a mess f’ me, yeah?” He said smugly before kissing you sloppily. One of his hands reaching in between your sweaty bodies to play with your bud.

“Fuck.. take it… I want you to squirt all over the bed. Need you to never forget this… I'm going to ruin you. I'm going to make sure sex is ruined for you… shit.” Mark mumbled. 

You gasped and moaned into his mouth as he started drawing circles on the bud. Your eyes spilled your unshed tears. Whining and whimpering again and again till you felt the knot in your stomach loosen. 

A gush of your clear liquid spilled all over the mattress. Your body turning limp and weak. marks thrust, turning from inhumane to slow as he slowly fucked you through your orgasm. 

His own orgasm following after a few moments. Mark whined into the crook of your neck as his cock poured rope after rope of his cum deep within your pussy.

He truly ruined sex for you.

A/N: hiiii! My first ever nct fic huhu 😭 im sorry if this took teww long, i was supposed to post this yesterday but i had a very bad hangover and couldn’t complete it 🙏😣 started feeling like carti so i quickly decided to wrap it up and post 🤤🫶 anyways tysm for reading! Please let me know how it was! Tyyy

( p.s if any mistakes, please ignore. 💔 )

[docdudo]

I love your story abour Witches!AU. It’s refreshing to see a new side of witches AU where we can find familiars can force a bond on a yound witch. But I’m kinda curious on how familiars know who are witches or so? They can smell or feel? And do witches die? and when they die the bond between them and the familiars will be broken? Oh I have so many questions and looking forward for your next post soon.

Hi, thanks for liking the series!

So, yeah, witches and familiars can recognize each other (most of the time). Familiars have stronger instincts, so they find it easier to recognize who is a witch and who isn’t. However, it’s much harder to identify a witch who is still young and doesn’t have strong magic yet—it becomes more difficult to sense their magic core in that case.

The 141 only managed to sense your magic because they are ancient and powerful familiars. They are highly attuned to the magic around them and around others, which allowed them to identify you as a witchling pretty quickly, even though your magic core is still underdeveloped.

(Younger familiars and younger witches would probably struggle to recognize you as a witch.)

Familiars are usually easy to identify even without strong magical instincts, simply because they are so animalistic. The way they act and speak, especially with each other and with witches, makes it pretty clear that they are familiars. Except, of course, when they are purposefully trying to act human. Then, it becomes harder to tell if they’re familiars or not. More powerful witches would be able to recognize their magic, but younger witches would have a much harder time.

(But you don't have to worry about that, Familiars never bother to try and act anything other than what they are. Maybe just at their witch's orders).

For a more direct answer, Familiars who have been in this world for a long time can easily see, smell, and sense magic.

And yes, witches do die, but not of old age. That’s not something that happens to witches, as their bodies barely change after reaching maturity. However, they can die if someone kills them or if an accident occurs. Powerful witches from different Covens often kill each other for one reason or another. There are even Covens that become unbalanced, where members turn on each other.

There have also been cases of witches dying from heartbreak, losing their familiars, or losing other witches they were close to. It’s not unusual for witches to commit suicide if their witchlings dies.

Also, a bond is formed by linking compatible magic. By "compatible," this refers to the magic of a Witch and the magic of a Familiar. Familiars' bodies are made of magic since they are old nature spirits, so they bond directly with a witch’s magic core.

So yes, if the familiar somehow survives after their witch dies (in most cases, they die together in battle), the bond between them is broken and they turn into rogue familiars.

That's what the 141 were before they got you kkkkkkkkkk

This answer got long, but yeah, it's basically this kkkk

[msbunnat]

Do you have any head canons for your interpretation of Ganymede? Like what he does or his interests that weren’t mentioned in the myth you read?

I have a lot of headcanons!

First his personality is totaly head canon, we have so little information about him on myths that he is almost a blank page (I think that is why its so easy to put yourself in his skin.... enpathyze with him, and also why he is so particular to each artist. I have stumble upon some Ganymedes and they re reeeally different from eachother).

My Ganimdes is basically kind and spoiled by his family, he is a lil impatiance but with good intentions and he follows his intuition (for good and bad kkkk). He admire his older sibilings and respect his parent (basic, I know) but I also dont want to deny that fights happen (even tho I sill lack a lot on showing more engaging this family side - they re not perfect family, but they re ordinary loving family). Some more traits I will not elaborate, just say... dont expect him to be passive or 'good'... this binary concept its not here.

He dont have a particular hobbie, because he is always curious, so he try a little of everything. He is the type that its not particulary good in one thing, but understand a little about a variaty of things. (like, he knows how to use a spear, but its not that atletic; he likes to take care of the sheeps, but dont do it at the rigth time). He is on the begning of adulthood, he dont have a great passion, cause he is still discoverying what he want to do. I want to start with him being a ordinary, he is just having his time. The only special thing is his appereance.

I have a lot that I want to say, but that would be spoilers ;w; I want to try to surprise a lil.... my little plot twists hehehe

[vicxss]

Clarisse la rue x fem!reader

Summary: you and Clarisse take an evening swim in the sea

Warnings: none, pure cuteness

English is not my first language

I wake up half bewildered with knocks on the door of the chalet. My brothers are sleeping, I wish I had a heavy sleep so I get up and go to the door.When I open it I see Clarisse looking at the camp, afraid that someone will see her.

Y/N: Clarisse? , what are you doing here at this hour?. - I ask opening the door for her to enter

Clarisse: I wanted to bathe in the sea with you. - she enters and closes the door soon coming to hug me

Y/N: at this time?. - I feel her kiss my neck

Clarisse: lately we don’t have time just for the two of us, or we’re training or taking care of the kids. I want to spend time with my girlfriend. - talk and give me a kiss I understand her, I also want a time like this. We’ve been too busy with camp stuff to have some alone time, especially since no one knows we’re dating, but it had to be dawn?

Y/N: I also want to spend time with you, but it’s cold outside. - I speak and hide my face in her neck

Clarisse: I warm you up, I get very attached to you. - she squeezes me

S/N: ok, vou trocar de roupa. - Vou me separar e colocar um biquíni.

Once we're ready, we hold hands and go to the beach.

Y/N: are you sure no one will appear?. - I ask undressing

Clarisse: everyone is asleep, and Chiron has other more important parts of the camp to see. - she enters the water and calls me with her finger

Y/N: that was incredibly attractive. - I go to her and she lifts me up making me with my legs wrapped around her waist

Clarisse: everything I do looks attractive to you. - she smiles and runs her hand on my thigh

Y/N: it’s because my girlfriend is very beautiful, and has incredible muscles. - kiss her cheek and she gives an even bigger smile

Clarisse: yeah?, that’s because you haven’t seen mine yet. - speaks and begins to kiss me I run my arms around your neck lifting a little in your lap. She asks passage with her tongue and I release feeling her make a caress on my waist.

Y/N: we are not going to do it here, are just kisses heard La Rue?. - I ask separating when I feel her massage my breast

Clarisse: as you want princess. - says distributing kisses around my neckI hear a noise in the forest but when I pay more attention to Clarisse kisses me again. Safe in the back of his neck making a caress on the spot.We heard a whisper.

Chiron: isn’t it too late to be here demigoddesses?. - Ask and we split up on the spot

Y/N: Chiron? , we were just enjoying the beach. - I speak nervous trying to explain

Chiron: I believe they were really enjoying it, but they will still be grounded. - says as we leave

Clarisse: no dessert for a week?. - asks getting dressed and coming to help me

Chiron: for two, you could have been hurt if something appeared

Y/N: we know, we are sorry

Chiron: next time you want to be alone, find a less open place, anyone can come here. - speaks looking at us

Clarisse: was that a hint?. - ask me hugging

Chiron: it’s not the first time I’ve caught someone in this situation, that’s exactly why I come here. Now go back to the camp. - says and goes away

Clarisse: we just got caught and he just told us to be more careful. - asks looking where he went

Y/N: yes, but we are still without dessert

Clarisse: I think it was super worth it. - gives me a kiss on the forehead

Y/N: let’s go back, I’m shaking more than dog after bathing. - I talk and she starts laughing

Clarisse: I can’t believe you said that kkkk. - she laughs so much that she even puts her hand on her belly

Y/N: goes laughing even if I get sick is you who will take care of me. - I speak and point to her

Clarisse: I take care with pleasureThe way to the camp was filled with laughter and teeth.

[littleseasalt]

TALLULAH'S LETTER TO FOREVER - Screenshots and translation

(mobile doesn't let me add more than 10 photos, but the first page was in English, saying "Congratulations to the best tio and president out there! <3")

Translation under the cut

Tio Forever,

I'll try to keep this letter very short, because I'm like a cockatoo... I write a lot! Even though words would never be enough to describe how thankful I am for the time we spent together.

Ever since you started to annoy Papa Philza wanting his love, you brought happiness and tenderness to our lives, to everyone in the island, actually.

I truly consider you one of the most precious souls in the island, your laughter and craziness make me laugh all the time and I can tell that the others feel in you this chaotic energy that, for some reason, makes you feel better. That makes me feel better, loved, and out of my comfort zone.

I'm sorry if I made you cry the last time we were together, connecting with memories of your childhood and being capable of speaking about them in public is very brave of you.

I admire you for understanding them, because... it makes you a strong person, and the island needs more of that.

Richarlyson also told me you wanted to spend more time with me, but considering the language barrier it could be a challenge.

I'll tell you the same I told to tios Pac, Mike and Cellbit, even Richar... Feel free to speak with me in your native language and I can answer in mine (Spanish, if it's easier).

Talk to me in Portuguese, it's a language so beautiful that I would love to hear more <3 just speak slowly when I'm close so that I can understand, and be patient with me if I ask you to repeat... I would never want tio to feel uncomfortable somehow.

So, when you want to spend time with me, feel free, I'll always be with my papa Philza and Chayanne but I'll love to spend time with others from my wonderful family!

Richar can use a bit of dragon telepathy to haunt me in my dreams and wake me up kkkk

Anyway, thank you for being you, for being a wonderful father figure to my Richar (and to me too sometimes) and in general for having this fascinating personality that everyone loves and admires!

Thank you for being you, and I hope this presidency is an opportunity for others to see what I see in you and many do too :)

With love,

Tallulah <3

[ultra-raging-ghost]

Bad: im trying to think of more ive done - uhh i kidnapped an alien once- document falsification ive done that before, counterfeiting- organ trafficking! Oh my goodness, organ theft! Richas: Tio ever cyberbullied? Bad: Do i look like a monster? yes, yes, every day! Is it that if im being bullied? Have you seen my chicken recipe richas? Richas: yeah its pale. Bad: ok then add poisoning if you count it for that - look it isnt that much! [the tower is like over 30 blocks high] Richas: conspiracy? Bad: Yep did that, installed cameras in the fed buildings too add that, idk what youd call it but its a crime - burning down multiple villages - does that count as arson? Richas: extortion? Bad: yep tried that with the president, didnt work - destruction of private property? Did that Richas: identity theft? Bad: lemme check my hundreds of IDs, yep did that- espionage, did that - crimes against heaven and earth, did that, not really a crime but still Richas: involuntary manslaughter? Bad: yeah all kinda of manslaughter, 1 2 and 3, each one, uh... Richas: money laundering? Bad: yeah we already got that one - that might be it.. its not that much when you look at it [the tower is now over 50 blocks] Richas: obstruction of justice? Bad: already got that one richas Richas: shop lifting? Bad: yep did that Dono: assaulting cucurucho Bad: oop assault, prison escaping, pyramid schemes? yeah tried too- just chalk on another three the dono added a handful and i think we missed 3 Richas: enslavement? Bad: oh yeah done that, thats a good one put it down - Richas: hate crimes? Bad: probably not, i dont hate anyone richas Richas: THATS NOT WHAT ITS ABOUT TIO KKKK Bad: listen this is why i bribed that judge - idk all the rules Dono: [starts listing more crimes] Bad: oop yeah! Practicing law without a license - yeah put down like 3 more

[unreadpoppy]

Hi darling. Can I ask for soft Raphael? To help you a little I am giving you few prompts. You can use only one and if you are brave enough all of them :) *pearl necklace *bow - tie *swan

Hi anon, thanks for the request! I ended up only doing one of the prompts kkkk. This fic was very much inspired by @reallyhatethiswebsite fic, ‘Creature Comforts’ (go read it, it’s amazing!) and I took the concept of a Tav who’s a sex worker at Sharess Caress and Raphael’s favorite. Warning for the usage of the word “whore”. Hope you liked it!

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Pearls - Raphael x Fem!Tav

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That peacefulness was cut short when Tav felt someone shaking her awake. Still with her eyes closed, she turned around, ignoring whoever it was. Then, the sheets which she covered herself with were ripped off of her, prompting Tav to finally open her eyes, being met with Nym’s gray ones. Sitting on the bed, she asked “What do you want?”

The drow crossed her arms. “There’s a client waiting for you.”

Her eyes widened. “But it’s my day off! Can’t you attend to whoever it is?”

Nym shook her head. “He asked specifically for you. Mamzell tried to change his mind but he paid good coin.”

“Ugh.” Tav rolled her eyes, stretching her arms and putting her feet on the floor. Before getting up, she asked “Do you at least know who’s the bastard that ruined my sleep?”

The drow raised a brow. “Who else but that devil.” She smirked. “He seems quite smitten with you.” She teased as Tav quickly put on a simple, beige dress. “Considering how often he comes here, one might even say it’s love.”

Tav stood in front of the mirror, trying to make her hair look presentable. Her eyes met Nym’s in the mirror, and she raised one brow, skeptically. “He’s a devil. I doubt he even knows what love is.” She turned to look at the drow. “And if he was in love, he’d be a fool.”

“And what about you?” Nym asked, walking closer to Tav. “How do you feel about him?”

She contemplated her answer for a moment, gathering her thoughts. In truth, she quite liked him, as he was one of the few clients who treated her with respect. He would converse with her, long after her services were done, asking her about things beyond her work. He’d gift her with books and then discuss with her about it, complimenting Tav on her mind, saying ‘You are far more than just a body or a pretty face, dear. If none else can see to that, they are not worthy of your presence.’

It also helped that the devil was quite easy on the eye. Tav smiled. Maybe, if he wasn’t who he was and she didn’t have the work she had, there could be a chance to pursue those feelings, let them bloom.

Alas, Tav was still a whore and Raphael was still a devil, and so, she told Nym “He pays me well. That’s all I need to care about.” Grabbing a nearby shawl, she wrapped it around her shoulders, and left the room.

She remembered her mother’s words, uttered once when she was a child but that haunted her since.

There is no such a thing as love for people like us.

With that in mind, she made her way to the Devil’s Den, knocking on it twice before the doors were opened. Raphael stood in the middle of the room, hands behind his back, a smirk forming on his face as she walked in.

“My, my, finally you decide to arrive. Any longer and my feet would become rooted to the ground.”

Tav raised a brow, holding her shawl closer. “Well, it’s what you get for bothering me on my day off.”

“Ah yes, that. Mamzell tried to tell me off, but as you well know -“ He took a step towards her “I always get what I want. One way or another.”

Tav took in a deep breath. Raphael was close enough that she could smell his cologne - cherries with a hint of musk, overwhelming the smell of sulphur that fiends were known for. She looked at him, into his deep brown eyes, trying to take a read on him. He didn’t look like he was there for carnal pleasures, but Tav couldn’t tell his true intentions.

“And what do you want, Raphael? What was so important that you demanded I come see you?”

The devil smiled, taking a step back. “Do not worry, my appearance here is only momentary. In an instant, you shall be free to enjoy the rest of your day off.”

Tav huffed, crossing her arms, as Raphael walked around, giving a little speech.

“I have grown fond of you, you know? In my own way. And I kept thinking, how can I express my gratitude for all the time you have so graciously spent in my presence?”

With a flick of his wrist, a small, wooden, rectangular box appeared in his hand. Tav stepped closer, noticing carved inscriptions along the sides and on the lid, recognizing the language as infernal. She traced the words with her fingers, impressed by the fine work.

“Open it.” Raphael demanded in a soft tone. She did and inside, there was a pearl necklace.

“Raphael, I-“ Tav gasped at the sight, almost scared to touch it. The necklace seemed expensive, probably worth more than what Tav had ever earned.

“Do you like it?”

“I-it- it’s lovely.” ‘But I don’t think I should have it’ she finished the sentence in her mind. Tav had only ever seen the ladies of the Upper City wearing this sort of jewelry, doubting that a whore such as herself, who bedded devils, would be worthy of wearing it. However, she knew better than refuse such a gift. “Thank you.”

Raphael smiled. “I want to see it on you.” He grabbed the necklace, leaving the box on a nearby table. He moved behind Tav, his hands appearing in front of her, holding the adornment against her neck and clasping it on the back.

The pearls were snug against her neck and collarbone, not a tight fit but not too loose. She walked towards the pool, looking at her reflection.

“It’s beautiful.” Tav said, admiring the way the necklace looked on her.

Raphael appeared behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders. “You’re beautiful.” He whispered, and Tav almost didn’t catch it. She felt his lips on her shoulder blade, and she could feel the blood rushing towards her cheeks.

Inhaling, Tav turned to look at him. “Thank you, again. It is a most precious gift.”

Raphael nodded. “I do not know when will we see each other again, as I have business to attend elsewhere and it might take long.” He sighed. “I hope you’ll see this token of my affection and remember me.”

“I will.” Tav moved forward and pressed a small kiss to his cheek, before walking towards the door.

Raphael smirked. “Tav.”

She turned to look at him. “Yes?”

“I want to see you wearing it when I return.” She smiled, nodded and Raphael snapped his fingers, leaving in a circle of smoke and fire.

Tav left the Devil’s Den, trying to contain a smile from forming on her face.

‘Maybe I’m the fool.’

[shen-mu]

ELLO GUYS i have bluesky now too!! feel free to look at my acc (i promise i'll try to post everywhere kkkk) @sshenmu.bsky.social

[akookminsupporter]

🐥📲🐰.

🐥 Oh hello?

🐥 Oh bro

🐥 Shower, get ready and come over

🐥 kkkk ya, which fried chicken should I order?

🐥I think it was Jungkook-ie, me and perhaps Suga hyung? or maybe Jin hyung? We were the last to leave our shared place

🐰 (🚪🚶‍♂���)

🐰 Thankfully, Jimin-ie hyung... Oh, it's been awhile!

🐥 🥄

🐰 You should do this

🐥 Ey~ we don't do that anymore

🐰 I guess you're right

🐥 Come over to the adult/grown up world, Jungkook-ah

🐥🐰 🍶

🐰 If I hadn't come over to Jimin-ie hyung's place, I would've taken a bath & drank 1 or 2 beers at home before going to sleep since I sleep earlier nowadays

🐥 I fall asleep at 1am now.. I guess I'm getting old

🐰 That's a good thing.. you can wake up in the morning

🐥 But I still wake up at 4am evn if I sleep at 1

🐰 In the morning or afternoon

🐥 4 in the afternoon kk

🐰 You shouldn't do that

🐥 But I wake up at 4pm even if I sleep at 6/7am

🐰 I decided not to live that life anymore

🐰 I'm trying to live a healthy life

🐥 Oh Jungkook-ah.. my life isn't that unhealthy

🐰 I don't think that's true

🐥 I exercise at night

🐰 It's not a healthy life just because you exercise

🐰 Nevermind, just live the way you want.. its not like I'm Yoongi hyung

🐥 You were alot like Yoongi hyung just now

🐰 Right? I thought so too

🐥 As if he lives such a grand/better life

🐰 I know I don't

🐥🐰 🍻

Translation and clips: tw, lovemazejikook

[generalpalacefishgoop]

Interesting Richarlyson, Pomme, and qBad lore lines regarding qForever and/or @v@ or others (23 Dec 2023)

(not full transcript, just some i thought were interesting, also I'm not changing their typos on their signs n such)

with qPhil and qBad:

Richas :"Dad DID took a medicine but NOT this one" (Happy Pills)

Richas :"Tio Phil 0_0 it IS a medicine but…it is not taking effect. I knew it but, well, the only thing I can do is try to…ask help for someone but who knows where they are."

Richas :"Don't worry tios 0_0 killing him does nothing cause it won't do much now. If anything happen, it will be to me sO DON'T WORRY >:D WE CAN FIX HIM"

with qBad: after sending Pomme away for a moment:

Richas :"so they spoke about bad forever right? Take care of Pom and Dapper tio, I will take care of him dad is far gone, don't try to save him this is not a matter of a pill anymore 0_0 well KKKKKKKKKKKKKK NEITHER I DO KNOW LIFE IS CONFUSING"

Bad asking if "taking care" of him meant killing him

Richas : "KKKKKKKKKKK no tio nah nuh yuh"

Even if the pills aren't working, shouldn't there be some way to fix him?

Richas :"I mean there always is but…do we know how? I can ask tio but do you even know about a certain "dark cucurucho""

"That's the thing tio This is our only hint, for this, it's not a mather of sving him, but keeping dad alive I mean, he might be a danger to me but he is still my dad and better me than the others no? 0_0"

Nonono! what about nobody?

Richas :"thATS WHY KKKK YOURE A LITTLE GOSSIPER and you like dad forever a lot so I don't want tio to be stepping on landmines"

What about working together?

Richas :"Tio again 0_0 KKKKKKKKKKK again, he is far gone, idk how bad it was before Well, if that wakes dad up >:D"

"I mean yeah tio rn the only thing he would propose to in this state is satan so this is how bad it is"

Bad proposing different sleeping arrangements

Richas :"he don't want to kill me now tio 0_0 BUT at least not for today KKKKKK"

"i mean he shot tallulah so KKKKKKKKKKKKKKK But dw 0_0 I just want to say because tio, put energy on pom and dappe >:D"

Bad expresses concern towards Richas

Richas : "KKKKKKKKKKK I am a smart eggie tio, dw and honestly 0_0 it's dad, I will be fine either way, did anyone ever hurt and egg like this before?

qBad :"If you die Richas, I will crawl down and grab your soul and drag it back from the underworld myself, ok Richas? You are forbidden from dying, understood?"

Richas :"WAIT NOW I KINDA WANNA DIE JUST TO GIVE TIO THE WORK"

"if dad die pull him back for me, please"

qBad :"I will do my best Richas, I'll try"

Goes to look for Pomme, caught Pomme just staring a little too close at fire

Pomme :"hey :D"

qBad :"hmm…what are you up to?"

Pomme :"Nothing, dw"

qBad :"Oh. ok. Well if it was nothing, i won't worry about it because if it was something….you would say something…"

Pomme :"Just feeling a bit sad Just a bit worried of not being trust worthy"

qBad :"It's not that Pomme. It's Richas…he's concerned about you and so he doesn't want to tell you something because he doesn't want you to worry that's basically it"

Pomme :"Why? He doesn't need to be worried about me"

Richas :"KKKKKKKKKKKKKKK I have secrets with pom too"

"no no Pome 0_0 it's about dad forever"

Pomme :"I mean… I don't know, today has just been a lot I wasn't planning on keeping it a secret from you"

"It's more… of an idea than a secret But I'm not sure we should say anything about it "for now""

Richas :"BUT I can say hope you're fine pom 0_0 dw, take care of tio bad too cause he abuses his poor totems"

Pomme :"dw, I made it my duty to keep him alive like I kept you alive for 3 months you muffinhead"

Richas :"CALLATE KKKKKKK"

Bad starts singing a "we will keep Richas alive" song

Pomme :"A miracle tbh"

"Okay that song was comforting pfft and funny :') <3"

"I'm just… I just want to try my best, you know"

Bad gives words of encouragement

Pomme :"Today was honestly awful, I saw him SHOT my siblings and I couldn't hit him, because >I know< it would've make things worse"

qBad :"Yeah, I think you did the right thing Pomme, the way you handled that situation, I think you handled it very well. And I am very proud of you."

Pomme :"I was angry at him and I felt powerless and I hate this I hate this I hate this feeling, I always feel powerless things keep happening to us and I CANT defend them no matter how hard I try to train and have the best gear I'll break at some point, I can't tank it forever no pun intended"

Bad ensures her that she has people who love her for her to lean on

Pomme :"Dad everytime it happens when you are not here when our parents aren't here"

Richas :"I MEAN MINE WAS KKKKKKKKKKKKKK"

Pomme :"yeah, AND he was targetting richas I just made sure to be the LAST ONE to warp, to leave no one behind, besides Richas and what I did was waiting in front of RIchas' stasis enderpearland I WAS READY to activate it I GOT SO SCARED."

Richas :"KKKKKK Pom, thank you for those splash potions TAKING 20 BULLETS HURT A LOT KKKKKKKKKK"

Pomme :"I KNOW I WAS SO FREAKING MAD. I WAS JUST PRETENDING TO BUILD FOR HIM BUT KEPT LOOKING AT THE SIDE I had my freaking tomb digger ready to hit him to give y'all time to warp away At least Dapper taught me well"

Richas :"our goat sleeper"

qBad :"Let's go yeah! See, Pomme, what you just described is a perfect example of literally ALL of us together, have been able to help lift each other up, help make each other stronger. Your brother, Dapper, helped give you the skills you needed to be tough, he gave you knowledge and tools that could help you in this situation. Richas helped provide you with levity while you're out in the wilderness to help you have the motivation to stay alive yourself, right? Instead of doing it alone, you had this goofball to keep you company, right? Everybody in our life can help lift us up in some way, shape or form. What's interesting about burdens, Pomme, is the burdens that we help carry for others feel lighter to us because we're helping them and the burdens others help carry with us, feel lighter to them as well so when two people help carry each other's burdens where they can, it actually makes the weight lighter for both of them and that's what we're trying to do with you and that's what you're doing with us Pomme. You're shouldering a burden which is making it easier on your siblings, it's making it easier on everyone else, you know what that's called, Pomme? It's called love. That's when you love your family so much and you love your friends that you're willing to sacrifice to help them because you love them and you care about them, okay? So, you don't need to worry cuz we love you too, Pomme and we're going to keep you safe and hopefully you can help keep us safe and I just want to let you know we do appreciate it."

Pomme :"I will keep you safe, I would do anything so you all are safe

literally anything"

group hug

[hey-i-am-trying]

We need to talk about your depression, Richas

Bagi's Vod - QSMP - LORE, sim hoje tem LORE 8/12/23 Time: 5:08:29 - 5:13:21

After Bad and Richas pranked Bagi into believing Richas had died.

Bagi: Richarlyson, you are playing and you don't even know if you still have 2 lives. You need to stop being crazy and a dreamer like that

Richas: They(the admin team) are taking so long that I forgot kkkkkk

Bagi: They are taking a long time but that doesn't mean it is not going to happen. We need to be prepared because if you only have one life and this kinda stuff repeats, I will die! I will actually die! It has been 5 years since I went to the cardiologist, Richarlyson!

Richas: Imagine, I am bad-mouthing them(the team) they might take it(the life). Richas: I am sorry, Mom.

Bagi: I won't give you too much of a hard time but we need to talk about this. It feels that has been a long time since you started with those habits, you keep playing with your death. Do you need to talk about this? Do you have any feelings that are locked in your heart? We need to schedule a talk. This feels like depression.

Richas: Tio Bad is a bad influence but nobody talks about it

Bagi: Ooh, I have talked about it with him. I have been talking with him a lot. I have been trying to make him talk for 2 months but he doesn't like to talk about his depression

Richas: His depression? o_0

Bagi: Richas, you are changing the subject. I am talking about yours(depression), we are not talking about him right now. He will recover, he is turning red again. But, you, Richarlyson. I need to know your mind better to understand why are you behaving like that. Why do you keep trying to change the subject when we talk about depression and sadness?

Richas: Me? I was always like that

Bagi: Depressed? I used to say that to my psychologist.

Richas: Crazy and a dreamer

Bad: He is crazy. True, don't try to hide it.

Bagi: I know you like to be crazy and a dreamer. But it has been a long time since you started to play with your own life. And it has been a short time since we met, it has been too much for this small amount of time

Richas: Mom, you only live once. Imagine I go missing again? Or you all? We try to enjoy (life).

Bagi: Here it is. I found the source of the problem. Richarlyson, we are not going anywhere. You are afraid of losing the ones you love. You need to talk about your feelings.

Bad: Talk about your feelings.

Bagi: Yeah, this also applies to you, Bad!

Bad: Nah! Feelings are overrated.

Richas: I was also not going anywhere. But last time, we did(ended up missing) anyway kkkk

Bagi: I know you want to live all days like they are your last ones. But the problem is that they are actually going to be the last ones if you keep acting this way. But we can talk later, in a more private way, about this delicate topic.

Richas(about the last days' comment): And everything is alright, isn't it?

[teamoon7]

I love your style, and I kinda curious about how Ivan looks like, at least his civilian form, and if you can his hero form (Cat, Mouse or Fox), both or not.

🇺🇸: Thank you so much!!!

Tbh, I'm not very good with varying body types (anatomy, facial features, etc), and I really want to be well studied in body variations and such before drawing some characters (to not accidentally twinkify everyone I touch Lol- but I know unfortunately I have this habit :,) )

But I tried. Somehow I read "mouse" as turtle (???) so I ended up also doing both hahah. I tried to base some small parts on metal/rock bands outfits (since he likes metal songs) and the cuts/scars in his masks are based on his shaved eyebrow. I also tried to vary his hair styles but not sure if it really looks like him tbh

(The full body outfits are definitely not as similar to him but I think it is cool to see the full outfits)

Anyways, pushing myself to try to come up with those different outfits -in a much smaller time I usually spend on this type of stuff- was a fun experience :)

🇧🇷: Muito obrigada!!!

Pra ser honesta eu não sou muito boa em fazer tipos de corpo variados (anatomia, características faciais, etc), e eu quero ser bem estudada nesse tipo de coisa antes de desenhar alguns personagens (pra não twinkificar acidentalmente todo mundo que eu toco kkkkk, mas sei que infelizmente eu tenho esse vicio :,) )

Mas eu tentei. De alguma forma eu li "rato" como "tartaruga" (???) então acabei fazendo os dois kkkk. Tentei me basear em roupas de metal/rock pra algumas partes (já que o Ivan gosta de metal) e os cortes/cicatrizes são baseados na sobrancelha chaveada dele. Tb tentei variar os estilos de cabelo dele, mas não sei se ficou muito parecido com ele pra ser sincera

(A parte das roupas de corpo inteiro definitivamente não é tão parecida com ele, mas acho legal ver as roupas inteiras)

De qualquer forma, me ""forçar"" a tentar pensar nessas roupas diferentes, em um período de tempo muito menor do que eu costumo gastar, foi uma experiência divertida :)

[docdudo]

Your art skills are amazing! I love how you drew Ghost! The details around his eyes are so good! How long did it take you? 🤔

Thank you so much for the compliment! Tho, I still see a lot of room for improvement kkkk

So, like... the muscles and the pose, that took me around 2 hours. It was really annoying, cuz I'm really clueless on this field and I don't like not knowing how to draw something kkkkkkkkkk

(Swear it's going to get better as time goes on, I'll practice hard!)

Overall, it was around 3 hours to finish the simple drawing. The reader took me like, 15-20 minutes max, all the effort went to Ghost. I'm not yet pleased with the eyes/face, but I know better than to try and force a drawing to perfection, it doesn't work kkkkkkkkkkk

Body is already something hard to draw, but a body with a lot of muscles? God, I know I'm gonna suffer kkkkkkkkkkkk