#i'm a little mad that the coloring of the first 4 gifs

[kateowens]

Kate Carter + Tyler Owens in Twisters (2024)

[absolutebl]

This Week in BL - Lots of lovely kisses & an unwarranted upset in the standings

Organized, in each category, with ones I'm enjoying most at the top.

Oct 2024 Week 2

Ongoing Series - Thai

Fourever You (Thai Thurs YT) ep 2 of 16 - Yes yes J&J should be first but I am weak in the face of, well, frankly this man's face:

Pond = greatest piner in a dog’s age. The yearning in that boy’s eyes is obscene, it’s like the most explicit sex that only he can see and we’re just voyeurs.

Thus I continue to adore this stupid show and everything it stands for. No notes. May the fluff continue eternal.

Jack & Joker (Thai Mon IQIYI) ep 5 of 12 - Everyone is so skilled in this show, but War is truly glorious. Considering the pacing, I think we are probably in for some long periods of darkness, suffering, and pain soon. I’m not mad about that prospect, it’s earned and foreshadowed, I just thought I’d lay it out there.

Kidnap (Fri YT) ep 6 of 12 - More boys from GMMTV with good communication. Who knew? Min has SUCH a white knight complex. NO SINGING. Good demanding kiss, though. Well, Ohm can handle anything. 

Meanwhile, this really is a bodyguard romance under another name. And I kinda wanna rewatch Never Let Me Go as a result.

Love Sick 2024 (Thai Sun iQIYI) ep 4 of 15 - Earn remains best boy and my favorite character. Phun is v jelly, as he should be. AND I like Ohm & N'Mik better in this version. I still prefer the original leads, but I’m enjoying this enough. 

I had no idea how much I missed Gunsmile! It’s so nice to see him on my screen again.

Monster Next Door (Thai Thurs Gaga ) ep 12 fin - I hate Diew’s mom. Hate her. So much. She may be my least favorite mom ever in BL. That’s saying a lot. No I don’t think she was redeemed. 

Conclusion

Adapted from the novel Godzilla Next Door by Jiwinil about an introvert who lives mostly in his room, until a loud annoying extrovert moves in next door. This was one of my top picks for 2024 and I’m delighted to say it satisfied expectations. A charmingly serene story of opposites attract, that featured good communication, patience, and genuine affection used to build a solid relationship.(I’m particularly delighted that our musician is a drummer and I don’t have to listen to him sing.) Yes it’s a tad slow but it’s very earnest and leans into the kind of sweetness that Thai BL does best. Doesn’t hurt that this starred an actor (Big) that many of us have been hoping would get a lead for years. I was pleased and comforted. This is not a kind of BL that suits everybody, but it suited me admirably. 8/10 

Battle of the Writers (Sun YT) ep 10 of 12 - Ozone and the Ice Prince (name still unknown) did their little dance. What an earnest and romantic confession from our Icy man. I literally said “no no no just kiss, no foreheads.” And it was a great crying kiss, my favorite. Honestly, that amount of emotion hadn’t been earned by this pair, but I don’t mind. I could watch a whole show just about them. Also woah! Major nekid on YT?

Thailand......

Risking demonetization for arse…...

I guess we’ve all been there. 

Where was I?

I’m happy with this episode since it was mostly my side couple. But the distribution of main couple and side couple and the focus of each episode is wildly erratic with this show. It’s very odd. (And let's be clear we ordered errotic not erratic.)

Every You Every Me (Thai Mon Gaga) ep 1 of 10 - Jade and Chin have lived over a thousand lifetimes. In each one they somehow manage to fall in love with each other. (This pair, TopMick was piloted in a My Universe ep, that was one of the only ones I liked.) Soulmate premise is a mix of Color Rush and La Pluie. Frankly, this isn’t as good as either, but it’s enjoyable in a slow cheerful way. Especially if you like this particular set of tropes. It’s quietly lovely and I like the leads. Sunshine is very very sunshine and our tsundere is a grumpy mysterious nerd. Trigger for domestic abuse. It looks like each episode is gonna be a completely different meet cute with the same pairing. It’s more linked vignettes than any overarching story. So if you don’t like this pair, you won’t like this series.

Addicted Heroin (Thai Tues WeTV) ep 9 of 10 - More sports day. (Everybody’s doing sports days right now.) Random sides kissing. Where did the glasses person come from? Was he introduced and I forgot about it? Oh that’s the evil cousin! Okay… anygay. Sides randomly flip-flop who they like and I don’t know what the fuck is going on. This show. I swear. Ooo caught kissing. And… killed? What a mind fuck of a soap opera. Honestly, I’m fine if he’s dead, I don’t care at this point I just feel jerked around. 

For some reason no eng sub for me for the first half. So I watched with Spanish subs (which is about as good as my Thai, only for different words). What a wild experience.

Bad Guy My Boss (Thai Sun Gaga) ep 4 of 10 - Oh dear. I just can’t imagine ever rooting for this couple. Which means… Why am I watching this? 

Ongoing Series - Not Thai

My Damn Business (Korea Sat YT) eps 1-2 of 7 - Oh I love it. Casual flirty westernized-style boss. Reserved reluctant cutie (yes we’ve seen the actor before). Is it disgusting workplace harassment? Oh most certainly. Do I enjoy it anyway? Yep, I’m warped. No defense, but at least it’s something from Korea. 

Teenager Judge (Vietnam Sat YT) ep 3 of ? - I like the lead being bullied and pushed to his limit thus turning into a psychopath. It’s gonna be a fun ride if it really goes Devil Judge just teens and actually gay. I wonder if it has the strength of its convictions? 

Our Golden Times (Hong Kong YT) 5 fin? - I guess that is the reunion? What an odd little piece. I’m not entirely sure what I feel about it except that this feels more BL than anything Hong Kong has given us so far (which isn't much). The subs are truly terrible. Since I speak absolutely zero Cantonese I can’t really fix them in my brain. I thought this was the final ep but then a teaser for ep 6 dropped so I we have at least one more. 

First Note Of Love (Taiwan Mon Gaga) ep 10 of 12 - It was a nice, if entirely unearned reunion. And the leads do kiss beautifully. Trust Taiwan. I am so glad that Orca is back! There was even a little language play flip-flopping just for me. Very cute. Also GREAT kissing. How long have we been waiting for Thailand and Taiwan to kiss? 

Eccentric Romance (Korea Weds Viki) eps 1-2 of 12 - Silkwood’s 2nd Thai/Korean colab. This has been in production since 2022 which is a LONG time in the BL world (worrying). But I like the concept: friends of 10 years who’ve been hiding feelings for each other enter the same university. Plus MURDER. Stars Yoon Jun Won (The Man BLK) and Thai actor Save Saisawat (Ai Long Nhai). I begin to think every The Man BLK member will eventually lead out a BL at this point.

It’s enjoyable in a weird way. Grumpy (hottie with a crush) + sunshine (captain oblivious). I gotta say, since this is the second relationship dual lingo style in our BL rn that it’s ALWAYS weird if the other half doesn't occasionally code switch languages, especially for specific words. In other words, the Korean dude is supposed to at least understand Thai, occasionally he’s should use a Thai world to get a point across. And the Thai dude is there to STUDY KOREAN, he should be slipping in and out of Korean regularly. Bah. 

It's airing but...

Love is Like a Poison AKA Doku Koi: Doku mo Sugireba Koi to Naru (Japan Tues Netflix?) 5 of 10 eps - I never managed to get hold of ep 5. Frankly, it’s going to Netflix (I don’t subscribe) so I might not finish this out of sheer laziness. 

The Hidden Moon (Sat WeTV) ep 1 of 10 - This is a supernatural romance (my ghost boyfriend trope) by Violet Rain (I Feel You Linger). A man is hired to write an article about an old mansion in Chiang Mai being converted into a café. He sees the ghosts of people who died at the mansion, falls in love with one of them. Was substantially recast. I loved IFYLITA except the ending so I think I'll let this one run it's course you can tell me if it's work tracking down... if they managed to land it. I have my doubts.

Gangster and His Boyfriend (Korea ????) 8 eps? - was supposed to air 10/10 Kim Dong Bin (famous trainee & idol reality competitor, yeah that happens) stars as a fallen idol who unexpectedly becomes entangled in a gangster family. Discovers that his friend’s father is responsible for the murder of his entire family years ago. I don't know much about this one, neither does anyone else and I'm not sure where I got that release date so……

Next Week Looks Like This:

Upcoming BLs for 2024 are listed here. This list is not kept updated, so please leave a comment if you know something new or RP with additions.

Still Coming Oct 2024:

10/17 Let Free the Curse of Taekwondo (Korea Thurs Gaga) 8 eps - High school student Do Hoe lives with his violent and brutal father who runs a Taekwondo gym in a rural area. One day, cheerful Ju Young arrives, he dreams of going to college for Taekwondo. Joy begins to fill Do Hoe's dark life. An unexpected incident forces them apart, they reunite ten years later.

10/21 Love in the Big City (Korea ????) 8 eps - Okay, this is both a movie (already out) and a series. Neither one is likely BL and I can't imagine it will end happily. I'm giving both a pass but here's your synopsis.

Cynical fun loving student Young pinballs from home, to class, to on night stands. He and Jaehee, his female besie and roommate, frequent nearby bars where they push away their worries about life, love, and money with soju and hookups.

10/23 See Your Love (Taiwan Weds Gaga & Viki) 10 eps? - Zi Xiong, a third-generation heir, attempting to flee from taking over their family business, meets and falls in love with Shao Peng, who works as a hearing-impaired nurse. From the same production house as Kiseki Dear To Me in partnership with Shinehouse Theatre, funded by Taiwan’s BIGART + Japan's Rakuten (Viki). Show includes Lin Chia Yo (Be Loved in House: I Do). Director Chiang Ping Chen’s childhood experiences with his deaf uncle have inspired the drama.

THIS WEEK’S BEST MOMENTS

Addicted Heroin

Incidentally he didn’t ask to “be with Ter” he asked if he could flirt/court him. jeeb doesn’t really have a direct translation, but it isn’t “be with.” 

Fourever You

The tag BLigade: @doorajar @solitaryandwandering @my-rose-tinted-glasses @babymbbatinygirl @babymbbatinygirl @isisanna-blog @mmastertheone @pickletrip @aliceisathome @urikawa-miyuki @tokillamonger @sunflower-positiiivity @rocketturtle4 @blglplus @anythinggoesintheshire @everlightly @renafire @mestizashinrin @bl-bam-beyond @small-dark-and-delicious @saezurumurmurs

Sigh, Tumblr in its infinite wisdom doesn't like too many at-ings.

[whumpgifathon]

Hello! And welcome to my brand new whump gifmaking challenge! I'm your host @aceofwhump and I'm excited to bring a whump challenge specifically created with gifmakers and visual artists in mind.

The challenge begins August 1, 2024!

Rules:

All gifs posted must be made by you. Do not just post gifs using the gif keyboard and claim them as yours and do not repost other people’s gifs. No AI-generated content please.

Various mediums are welcome! So long as the visual art aspect is the focus you can make whatever you want. Yes this is primarily a gifmaking challenge so everything is geared towards that but any visual art is welcome. If you draw, make moodboards, edits, videos, etc you’re welcome to participate!

You can use the prompts however you like. There is no wrong way to use a prompt. Feel free to interpret them however you wish. If you think it counts as whump? It's whump! Make it! Angst, comfort, emotional whump, small things, big things, it all counts so no need to over think it.

Tag all potential triggers (things like emeto, gore, nsfw, blood, eye whump, rape/noncon, etc.) When in doubt, tag it.

Tags to use when posting so I can find your ppst: #whumpedit, #whumpgifathon, #whump gifs

Please try to include the show/movie title, character names, and episode number (if applicable) somewhere either in your tags or in the post caption. This way anyone interested in watching it can find it easily.

An example of a way you can caption your gifsets:

@whumpgifathon | Day #: "prompt description" Show/Movie title, episode number, character name

And here's the prompt list!!! I hope you guys like it and find it inspiring but not overly challenging!

Remember that this is a relaxed event!!! I just want to offer my fellow visual artists some inspiring prompts and an opportunity to have some fun. So sit back, relax, and have fun!

Text version below:

Whump Gifathon - August 2024 Prompt List

Day 1: Space Oxygen Deprivation | Time Loop | Experiment

Day 2: Feeling Sick Fever | Infection | Delirium

Day 3: Environmental Earthquake | Storm | Hypothermia

Day 4: Captivity Chains | Caged | Rescue

Day 5: Water Shipwrecked | Drowning | Waterboarding

Day 6: Skills Try out a new technique you haven’t tried before using your favorite whump trope as inspiration!

Day 7: Emotional Crying | Panic Attack| Fear

Day 8: Hospital Ambulance | Intubation | Waking Up Disoriented

Day 9: Battlefield Explosion | Gunfire | Field Medicine

Day 10: Temporary Effects Blinded | Amnesia | Poisoned

Day 11: Recovery Sling | Pain | Seeking Support

Day 12: We All Go A Little Mad Sometimes Straight Jacket | Forced Injection | Hallucinations

Day 13: Aesthetic Highlight your favorite whump aesthetic

Day 14: Sleeping Nightmares | Exhaustion | Passing Out

Day 15: Trapped Impaled | Buried Alive | Locked Inside

Day 16: Western Cauterized | Bitten | Hanged

Day 17: Comfort Hugging | Blankets | Gentle Touch

Day 18: Broken Broken Bones | Emotional Breakdown | Broken Spirit

Day 19: Relationships What is your favorite type of whumpee/caretaker relationship? Platonic? Romantic? Familial? Show me!

Day 20: Blood Bloody Hands | Bleeding Out | Covered in Blood

Day 21: Fantastical Nonhuman | Resurrection | Magical Healing

Day 22: A Knock to the Head Headache | Knocked Out | Bloody face

Day 23: Travel Gone Wrong Car Accident | Plane Crash | Train Delrailment

Day 24: Magic Magical Exhaustion | Cursed | Possession

Day 25: Period Drama Pick a time period of your choice and highlight the whump!

Day 26: Everything Hurts and I’m Dying Grief | Resuscitation | Presumed Dead

Day 27: Superheroes Overused Powers | Powers with a Side Effect | Villain

Day 28: Torture Beaten| Flogging | Choked

Day 29: Restrained Zipties| Rope Leash | Medical Restraints

Day 30: First Aid Ice Pack | Stitches | Bandages

Day 31: Colors Highlight a specific color in your art

Alternate Prompts:

"Stay With Me" Begging Heat Exhaustion Bedside Vigil Self Surgery Taser Scar Reveal Collapsing Protective Electrocution

[melefim]

Swearing in Dead Boy Detectives: Episode 1- The Case of Crystal Palace

Episode Overview:

29 total, 12 different words said by 9 characters.

Edwin: 1 Fuck, 1 Damn, 1 Bloody Hell

Charles: 1 Fuck, 1 Shit, 1 Bastard, 1 Piss

Crystal: 2 Fuck, 2 Shit, 1 Ass, 4 God, 3 Jesus, 2 Screw

Jenny: 1 Shit, 1 Jesus

David: 2 Fuck

Esther: 1 Jesus

Tabby: 1 Fuck

Emma: 1 Twat

Simon: 1 Prat

Curses Per Character:

Edwin: 3

Charles: 4

Crystal: 14

Jenny: 2

David: 2

Esther: 1

Tabby Cat: 1

Emma: 1

Simon: 1

Uses Per Word:

Fuck: 7

Shit: 4

Ass: 1

Damn: 1

Bloody Hell: 1

God: 4

Jesus: 5

Twat: 1

Bastard: 1

Prat: 1

Piss: 1

Screw: 2

Lines:

Edwin: Bloody Hell! (when running from the gas mask ghost on the street)

Charles: Edwin, hurry the fuck up!

Emma: Fine you twats. How much?

David: I'll fucking gut you! (x2 while possessing Crystal)

Crystal: Oh my god, why can’t I remember?

Crystal: It's just a stupid fucking name.

Edwin: I'll jot that down in my journal of opinions I do not give a damn about.

Crystal: Jesus, where did he go?

Charles: Piss off, cat.

Tabby Cat: Fuck you. I'm not telling you nothing about that house or the witch inside

Crystal: Oh, Jesus. I'm gonna wait in the bathroom until they leave.

Crystal: Holy shit, did you take some of my memories? I don’t have some screwed-up amnesia, you took them.

Crystal: God! I just need a second, okay?

Crystal: So maybe he's our fucking demon now!

Simon: Give this little prat a proper scare.

Crystal: God, I just want to take their heads and just crush them together, I am so mad!

Jenny: Maybe you catch someone on a good day and they care about you for like a minute, and then they go right back to caring about all their own bullshit.

Crystal: Jesus, I am such an idiot.

Crystal: Oh my god, I never even thought about the fact that they could still be alive.

Edwin: Police don't know what to do with a fucking witch!

Charles: The little bastards are pretty clever, and their scratches sting like fire.

Jenny: Jesus! I thought you were like a meat robber!

Crystal: Which was totally my bad and very screwed up and I should have told you everything.

Crystal: Holy shit. (Edwin tells her about girl turned into small piece of plastic)

Charles: Look Edwin, you're the smart one, and I'm the one who does shit like this.

Esther: Monty! Jesus! I'm trying to threaten some kids!

Crystal: He's still a stalker, still an asshole. But I am going to get my memories back.

Notes:

Both of David’s “I’ll fucking gut you”s are said while possessing Crystal during the subway fight. These were counted under David’s total, and not Crystal’s.

Not Included:

Crystal flips off Edwin in the malt shop

Not a curse, but…

A “Mary Ann” was slang for “an effeminate male homosexual; a young boy used as a catamite in prison.”

Edwin is called this 8 times during his sacrifice: three times by Simon, and then it is chanted an additional five times by all the boys.

Is this a curse? I dunno, I’m not British:

Charles: “Piss off, cat”

Simon: “Give this little prat a proper scare”

UPDATED:

-Updated to include the two British curses above (thanks @cheriebryantsart!) , ‘screw’, and an ‘oh my god’ from Crystal I missed- all charts and text should now be updated and accurate!

- Replaced ‘Uses Per Word’ chart with a version with better labels.

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More Dead Boy Detectives Swearing Posts:

Masterlist

Swearing by episode

Swearing by character

Swearing by word

All Swearing posts

And if you like lists of things like I do, you can check out my other Dead Boy Detective ones here!

When Charles’ Shirt Colors Change

George Rextrew’s Edwin comic inspo board

Full soundtrack with timestamps

Moves, Incidents, and Cases Masterlist

First pass at finding where the songs in the score are used- full post with timestamps in progress.

[grape-icing]

Hi!! Could you do a fic with Cg! Jane and Regressor! Roxy? I think Roxy would definitely regress, wanting to experience having a mom since she never had one. Maybe she and Jane bake cupcakes! Roxy tries to “help” but it’s really just stealing icing when Jane’s not looking hahaha.

HAI IM SOS SOSOSOSOS SORRY THIS IS SO LATE 😞 I hope you like it!! :3 I apologize for any grammar and/or spelling mistakes!!!

☆Cupcakes and culprits ☆

Jane was in the kitchen, quietly reading over her cookbook when she felt a small tug on the side of her dress.

“Hm?” Jane turned to find Roxy silently staring at her.

“Do you need something, Roxy?” Jane softy said knowing it was pretty early in the morning for Roxy due to her staying up at night.

“What um are you making?” Roxy gripped onto Jane, seeing her cookbook out.

“Cupcakes! I wanted some and I’m sure once Dirk and Jake get back they'd want some too!” Jane carefully moved out of Roxy's grip to fetch the ingredients needed to make cupcakes. As soon as she did, Roxy started whining.

“Huh? What’s wrong Roxy?” Jane turned around to quickly question her. Which she didn't get an answer too, just more whining.

“Uh? Oh, wait! Silly me, you're little aren't you?” Jane questioned due to Roxy's abnormal behavior.

“Uhmmmm.” Roxy waited for a moment before nodding.

“Okay! Well…uh… let's see, do you want to do something? Or play, or-” She was suddenly cut off by Roxy.

“Can I uhm help you make cupcakes?!” Roxy smiled as large as she could to persuade the girl in front of her. Jane was known for her love to bake but to her friend she was known for being quite pushy in the kitchen. Once the younger one asked the question Jane knew she couldn't say no! Just look how gosh-darn adorable she is!

“Sure! First, we have to get the ingredients. Roxy, can you please grab me two eggs from the fridge?” Jane quickly said without thinking.

“WAIT!” Jane suddenly yelled. Making Roxy jolt and stop in place.

“W-what? Am I trouble?” Roxy said, her voice pitching up as she asked the question.

“No no not at all! I just didn't want you to accidentally break the eggs because I'm not sure how old you are!” Jane was quick to reassure her that she wasn’t mad at her.

“Uhm I’m uhmmmmmmmm…five!!” Roxy squealed out. Jane continued to grab the ingredients, with the help of Roxy of course!

“Alright, I think we have all the ingredients! I’m going to list them out, tell me if we have them.” Roxy nodded in response.

“Okay, let’s start! Do we have two cups of flour?” “Yep!”

“1/2 teaspoon of salt?” “Uhm I think?”. Jane looked over to where the salt was.

“Yep we have it, Roxy!” “Oh okay!!”

“Two tablespoons of baking powder” “Uhmmmm yeah!”

“1/2 cup of butter?” “uh huh!”

3/4 cup of sugar?” “Yep!!!!”

“Two eggs?” “duh, Janey!!”

“A cup of milk?” “yea”

“Well, it looks like we have all the ingredients! I'm going to start preheating the oven then we can start mixing!” Jane stepped over to the oven, preheating it to 375.

“Okay, we can start mixing! Honey, can you help me pour the ingredients in?” Jane turned to Roxy, who nodded excitedly. So they both started pouring in the ingredients, with minor spills. In reality, it was mainly Roxy pouring in the ingredients with Jane's supervision, Although Jane thought Roxy did well especially considering that she was tiny.

“Can I stir now!? Pleaseeeeeeee janeyyyyyyyy” Roxy questioned, practically jumping from excitement. Jane ruffled the younger ones hair before replying.

“Yea.., but umm well honey I think it would be better if you got the icing ready, while I stirred, just to avoid any mess. Is that alright?” Roxy nodded a bit lost by what Jane meant.

“You get to color the icing any color you want!” Jane added, setting out a box of food dye. Roxy happily ran over to the pantry and grabbed out a tub of vanilla icing while Jane was stirring the cupcake batter. She sat the container on the counter beside of jane. Roxy opened up the box of food dye and grabbed the pink one before Jane stopped her. Roxy whined at Jane for taking the dye away, Jane quickly explained why.

“I took it away because I don't want you to go to crazy with the dye, Hoo Hoo! A few drops will work fine.” Jane unscrewed the cap and squirted a few drop in.

“Can you mix up the icing while I put the cupcakes in the oven?” Roxy quickly nodded, taking a spoon and stirring while Jane was doing what she said. After a few minutes Jane went to grab her timer which was in another room. That gave Roxy time to form an amazing idea, She really wanted something sweet and Jane wasn’t here so why not steal a few bites of icing!! And that’s exactly what she did, after a few bites Jane walked in.

“And what exactly do you think you’re doing little missy?” Jane loudly said, making Roxy jump.

“I uhm I was uh I was just uhm….making sure the icing wasn’t expired!! Uh huh” Roxy said confidently as if she didn’t stutter a million times.

“Sure you were hoo hoo! If you actually wanna help me you can but if you just want cupcakes you can wait in the living for them and the boys to get home!” Roxy picked the second option, she ran over to the window to wait and watch!

About 10 minutes later Jane pulled the cupcakes out of the oven and started frosting them, with Roxy watching closely, to “inspect” of course. Jane sat the younger one at the table and gave her a cupcake with pink frosting.

“YAY!!!! Thank you mama!!” Roxy squealed, shoving the cupcake in her mouth.

“Of course honey!” Jane softly patted Roxy head. Jane was about to pester Jake when suddenly the front door opened, it was Jake.

“Hello ladies, how have you chums been?” Jake questioned, setting his stuff down.

“We made cupcakes!!!!!!” Roxy said excitedly, jumping up and running to give Jake one.

“Well thank you, my little lady,” Jake said while biting into the cupcake.

[nezebel]

♡ jojos + jobros doing black!readers' hair ♡

a/n: i was talking to some friends about how badly jjba characters could fuck up our box braids. i'm gonna do multiple of these, but for now i'm just gonna do the first 3 jojos/bros. there's a lot of parts so I wanna split them equally- the next one will be part 4, 5, and 6 (maybe 7). hope you enjoy! also ty for over 50 likes on my first post! mwah mwah mwah

Part 1 Jonathan Joestar

Very gentle with your hair. Despite his size, he tries to treat you (and thankfully your hair) as if it might break at any moment. Unfortunately, this means he isn't very willing to actually detangle it.

"Jonathan, please. I need you to actually comb the tangles out of my hair or we'll never be finished."

"I know, my love. I'm sorry. But it might hurt..." "You can be insufferable at times, darling."

Eventually leaves you to detangle your hair by himself so he can do the braiding part, which goes WAY faster. He's quite skilled with his fingers. Makes your braids gorgeous and even adds in crystals and little accessories to spice it up. Overall, 8/10!

Robert E.O. Speedwagon

Very confused. Did you say twists or braids? What's the difference? How do you know? Where did these hairstyles even come from? No matter. Despite his confusion, he's determined to help you out. He's good with detangling and decent with braiding, but decides twisting is the easier way out. It takes him a bit of time to do it though.

"Are you almost done with that twist, darling?" You mumble, exasperated. "Yes dear, just give me a second- oh, that doesn't go that way- sorry, dear-" You giggle as he struggles to finish a single twist, still having half of your hair to finish.

Finally finishes your hair after many, MANY hours. At least he made your hair cute, though. Buys you charms and hair ties so you can style your twists. 7.5/10 for Speedwagon!

Part 2 Joseph Joestar

No idea what he's doing. Tugs, knots, and pulls at your hair accidentally as he simply tries to put it into passion twists. The extensions made it even more difficult as he fumbled with them, trying to make them mesh into your hair seamlessly as you always had. Still very confused.

"Joseph, what the actual fuck are you doing?"

"I DON'T KNOW!" "You better figure it out, Jojo. Please. Do you need a little help?" "For the last time, dollface, I don't need any help. 'M Joseph f'ing Joestar. I can figure this out," He mumbles as he continues to struggle and stress your hair.

When he's done, you look like you got jumped. You give him a kiss and a pat on the back. He tried his best. You secretly take the twists he did out and put your own in overnight, then tell him the twists simply settled last night.

"Huh! Guess I'm not so bad, eh?"

You sigh, then give him a sweet smile. "No, sweetheart. Not at all."

Overall, 4/10. He tried his best, but unfortunately his best was not enough.

Caesar A. Zeppeli

Shocks you with how skillful he is. Even adds in color to your passion twists! Blonde, of course, so you can match with him. Works efficiently and without struggle, but leaves the ends of your twists looking kind of funny.

"Why do the ends of the twists look like that?" "Like what?" Caesar stops and looks at a twist. "Ah. I wasn't exactly sure how to end them. Mi dispiace, amore." Oh well. It wasn't all that bad. And besides, whenever he calls you amore, you can't stay mad at him.

"No worries, darling. I'll fix them later."

Helps you fix the ends of your twists and gives you a pearl necklace to go with the finished look. Overall, 9.5/10!

Part 3

Jotaro Kujo

Very grumpy. Almost says no when you ask him to help you with your hair because he thought it'd be too difficult (and he was kind of right), but you assured him he'd be fine and you'd guide him through the steps of the hairstyle.

"...What did you say this hairstyle was called?" "Goddess braids! They're like box braids, but you have to crochet water wave extensions through the top of the braid." You show him a photo of the hairstyle and he damn near faints.

"...Yare yare. Why do you have to choose such complicated styles?"

"One thing I won't do is hear complaints from a man who didn't wash his hair for 50 days. Better start detangliinggggg..."

He sighs, chuckling a bit, then begins to do your hair.

Finishes relatively quickly and gives you the color of your choice. Buys you an extra large bonnet to keep the curls from getting too frizzy and gives you some silver and gold charms that match some of the charms on his hat. The braids could be better but for his first time doing braids they're pretty good. Overall, 7.5/10, especially for his patience! (still looks irritated about the amount of time it took though)

Kakyoin Noriaki

Very good with washing, detangling, and parting your hair. He does feel stuck about how many braids he has to do or how fast he has to do them. You simply tell him to take his time (but not too much time) and that you can tell him what to do.

"Okay, I'm starting the braids now."

"You said that 10 minutes ago."

"..." "I mean it this time."

Slightly hesitant about actually starting your hair, but he makes it work. Asks if you want to do light pink to match with him and gives you cherry-shaped charms. Also adds pink, red, and white beads to the ends of your braids because he saw someone do that once and thought they'd look cute on you. Overall, 8/10. The braids are pretty and he didn't take too long at all.

Looking in the mirror, you gasp as you look at your gorgeous new braids. "Oh my goshhh, Kakyoin. Have you done this before? You aren't walking around wearing box braids, right? These are so cute!"

He smiles, giving you a quick peck on the cheek. "I tried my best. I'm glad you like them."

idk when part 2 is coming out. maybe later today. hope you enjoyed this little fanfic or whatever, it took me a little while to write lol. feel free to send requests of what you'd like to see next!

[archie-is-an-addict]

OVERVIEW: You are a normal guy on the street, contemplating your life because of an argument you had with your mother about not wanting to grow up and get a job. When in reality you were secretly in university, to become an engineer. But even after you tell her this she stays angry, and says that's not enough.

Current Age: 21

"Mother looking at me, tell me what do you see. Yes I've lost my mind. Daddy looking at me, will I ever be free? Have I crossed the line?" 

"This is not enough!"

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You walked on the sidewalk of Hollywood, hoodie up, head down. Wondering where it all went wrong. You weren't understanding why she was so mad, you had done nothing but help and be respectful even after you finished high school and didn't move out. But more importantly, you didn't know why she wanted you gone in the first place. Your mother never was the best role model, she was a workaholic and your father was always the one that was there. But after he died in a fire that she caused when you were around 4 years old, she turned on you even more. Instead of ignoring you like she did before, when she was home; she was abusive, and constantly high. But you never felt the need to say anything to anyone, because you thought it was normal.

You remembered little from your childhood seeing as you barely had one, but from what you could remember was one core memory. Your father had been at home taking care of you, per usual, and you remembered how he would make things for you to play with. It was what had inspired your career choice. And when he died, you started making weekly visits to his grave. You would talk to him about things, wanting to keep him updated if he so happened to come back. He never did.

You continued walking, as everything she said returned to your head. Not noticing the tears falling from your eyes, as you went over what she said and tried to figure out a solution. You were the problem, you were always the problem. Because no matter how hard you tried, you weren't enough, and you never would be. You had come to terms with this, but refused to give up.

As you walked, leaving a trail of tears due to your head being focused on the ground. You failed to notice a girl, who walked in front of you minding her own business as she read a book; with head phones over her ears. You bumped right into her, causing her to drop her book and nearly fall. Before you reached out and grabbed her on instinct. 

"I-I'm so fucking sorry, I-I swear I d-didn't mean t-to-"

You were cut off, but not by her or anyone else. By yourself, you were caught up by her beauty. It was petrifying. She was short, and had brunette hair and dark eyes that turned hazel in the sun. The small freckles on her face only adding to how pretty she was. You struggled to speak, and instead just picked up her book and handed it back to her, as she looked at you in curiosity. You couldn't read people very well due to a lack of social interaction, and prepared yourself to get smacked.

"It's cool, just watch where you're going." She half grinned at you, looking at you trying to figure out why you were shaking. 

It was then she noticed how you were crying, and went to ask you a question.

"Are you good? It's not that serious, you don't have to feel bad." She looked at you concerned.

"I-I'm fine, thanks."

This was only the start, apparently she wasn't going anywhere either and you both began to walk together. But one thing was failed to be said, as the sky gained its natural dark color. And it was time for you to go your separate ways. 

"Um, I uh, I just realized I-I don't know y-your name... I'm Y-Y/N."

"It was nice to meet you Y/N. I hope to see you around some time." She smiled.

"I'm Jenna."

END.

[xxxevilfilms]

Bicurious Twenty-Somethings | Chapter 4

Info: Fuck buddies AU. Hwoarang and Jin attempt to see eye to eye after concluding that neither of them have anything to gain from their rivalry and decide to become friends...kinda. One thing leads to another when Hwoarang exposes Jin to recreational activities that colors Jin’s feelings about his former rival.

Kinks: Dirty Talk, Rimming, Anal Sex, Creampie

Transitions | Jin Kazama x Hwoarang

Summary: Jin posits a question to Hwoarang which leads to a brief change in dynamics between them.

A/N: Jin tops Hwoarang, don't read if that ain't your thing.

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Jin is lying against Hwoarang, playing with a limp, lightly damp cock that was, just moments ago, buried inside of him. Hwoarang lets him and returns the favor by massaging Jin’s rear, soothing bruises left by his wandering hands and roaming mouth. Jin appreciates the touch, but can't help but reflect on a matter that has been on his mind since they began having sex.

“Hwoarang.”

“Hm...” Hwoarang's tone is relaxed, which bodes well for Jin.

“...What does it feel like?”

“What does what feel like, guy?”

“When you're inside me,” Jin explains. “What does it feel like?”

“Uhh...” Hwoarang shifts a little. “Kinda like fuckin’ pussy, but a lot tighter and smoother. Like I'm sticking my dick in a vice.”

“And...that's good, right?”

“Hell yeah, it is.”

“What do you like most when you're fucking me?”

“I like that first push.” He squeezes him for emphasis. “When it feels like I can't go in, like you don't want it, but that first push that opens you up almost always makes me wanna come on the spot.”

“Oh.” Jin takes this information to heart.

“Why'd you ask?”

“I'm curious.”

“About?”

“The feeling, mostly... I've been thinking about it lately.”

Hwoarang opens his closed eyes, cognizant of what Jin was implying.

“Do you wanna fuck me in the ass?”

“...Yes.” Jin tucks his head down, shy. “Yes, I do.”

“Okay,” Hwoarang turns his head to look at him, expression neutral. “When do you wanna?”

“Oh, I don't know...” Jin scratches his chin. “Anytime you feel like it, I guess. I wouldn't want to pressure you.”

“Hm...” His lip twitches a little.

“Is something wrong?”

“Not gonna lie to you, guy, I'm a little, uh...”

“Squeamish?”

“Guess you could say that.”

“So you were lying when you said you wouldn't mind bottoming every now and again?”

“I wasn't lying...”

“Then?”

“...Figured you'd let me fuck you faster if I said it.”

“Ugh...” Jin grimaces. “You are no better than a dog sometimes.”

“Hey, I didn't say no, did I?”

“Your mouth certainly didn't, but your attitude says otherwise.”

“I don't fucking know what to tell you then...” Hwoarang rolls over on his side, avoiding Jin’s gaze, keeping him away from his cock. “I said I would, so piss off.”

“Hwoarang...” Jin crawls over him so he can see his face again. “You're not nervous are you?”

“...N-No, why the hell would I be?”

“Your reaction is telling.”

“Well maybe it's cuz you keep this fucking room so hot, asshole...”

“It's okay, you don't have to be embarrassed about it or anything.”

“...”

“Hwoarang?”

“ What ?” He bites back. “What the hell do you want from me??”

“Do you want me to help you?”

“I don't need your--”

Before Hwoarang can complain some more, Jin is using hidden strength to roll Hwoarang on his back. Visibly annoyed, Hwoarang glowers at Jin, trying to look angry, but the blush on his cheeks makes him look less like a mad dog and more like a scared puppy.

Kawaii...

“No need for the theatrics, Fakun,” Jin straddles him, holding him down with strong thighs and a firm ass. “I'm not going to laugh at you or anything like that. I just want to help.”

“H-Help with what?” He tries looking away again. “I said I was gonna do it...”

“I know that,” Jin leans down, tucking his head into his neck. “But I want you to be comfortable with the idea.”

“I already--” Jin sucks into his neck, shutting him up.

“Tolerating it is different than enjoying it,” He continues. “I want you to enjoy it when I take you.”

“Hmph...” Hwoarang angles his neck, giving Jin more room for his mouth. “Not like you to be so pushy...”

“Pushy? No, not at all...” He raises his head to peck his ear, then his temple. “Excited would be a better word.”

“To put your dick in my ass?”

“And all the wonderful things that come with it...” Jin’s hands wander to his chest, thumbs brushing taut brown nipples that immediately stand at attention. “I'd like to taste you, prep you...” He then pinches them gently. “Tease you.”

“Ngh...” Hwoarang moans, lips held between his teeth. “Damn, Kazama...”

“Hm?”

“Do you wanna get in my ass that bad?”

“Honestly?”

“Yeah...”

“Honestly, truly?”

“Y-Yeah...?”

“Then yes, I'd love to be the first man to have you,” He kisses him, holding his mouth against him for a moment before pulling away to speak. “I want to sit you on my cock and make you come, just like what you do to me.”

Hwoarang doesn't say anything at that, merely grunts, moving against Jin with a swelling cock that pokes at his stomach.

“Do you like that idea, Fakun?” He rubs against him. “Giving yourself to me?”

“Holy shit...” He exhales deeply. “You're fuckin’ serious.”

“Why wouldn't I be?”

“God,” Hwoarang settles down, shaking hair away from his face. “Okay... I'll let you fuck me.”

“I thought I already had permission?”

“Ugh, you know what I mean. But listen,” Hwoarang grabs his hair and pulls on it hard, making him wince. “I ain't a pain slut like you, so when I tell ya to stop, you fucking stop, got it?”

“Of course,” Jin nods. “Whatever you need.”

“I fucking mean it, Kazama, no bullshit.”

“Does it look like I have a death wish?”

“Alright, alright... He lets go of his hair, visibly relaxed. “Jeez, can't believe that shit got me bricked up.”

“Do you need me to take care of it?” Jin gestures to the half-hard prick he's laying on.

“I mean if you're offerin’...”

Hwoarang stays still, sighing deeply when Jin lowers himself to Hwoarang's lap to throat his cock. Jin moans at the taste of himself on his skin and sucks it hard for as long as he can, until Hwoarang finishes in his mouth.

As Jin swallows his mess, the younger man puts a plan into action for his anal retentive companion.

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For the next few days, when Jin and Hwoarang had the time to be intimate, Jin gradually introduced new things to Hwoarang's ass that wouldn't spook him. First it was his tongue, something Hwoarang didn't object to, but still had his reservations about when Jin offered to eat him out one afternoon.

“ Aigoo ... Can I smoke a joint or somethin’ while you do this?”

“If it will help you relax more.” Jin sits under him, mimicking the same position Hwoarang had him in when he first ate him out. “But I thought you wanted to fellate me?”

“...I...I can.”

“Just try to relax,” Jin gives his hip a gentle pat. “If it feels strange I'll stop.”

“Mm...” Hwoarang lowers his hips. “J-Just do it already.”

Jin rubs both hands over Hwoarang’s ass cheeks in an attempt to soothe him as he ogled the hairy pink hole that winked incessantly at him.

Jin thinks it looks cute and gives it a kiss.

“Gah...” Hwoarang flinches but doesn't actively try to move away.

“It's okay,” Jin says against his skin before giving it another kiss. “You're doing good.”

“Tsk...” Hwoarang sucks his teeth, but says nothing else. Jin takes that as a sign to continue.

After kissing and mouthing at him for a few minutes, Jin introduces his tongue and licks at his hole, swiping at it and nudging it with controlled licks while kneading his thighs. Hwoarang groans aloud at that, but still doesn't move away, just lays there and takes it while he idly played with Jin’s member.

“Not bad...” He remarks.

Jin moans his approval at that and starts sucking around it, slick tongue gently prying him open.

“O-Ooh,” Hwoarang rocks into him a little. “N-Not bad at all...”

“You taste good,” Jin teases it with hard flicks of his tongue. “Would it be wrong of me to say you taste like a girl, too?”

“Oh fuck off, Kaza--” Hwoarang is rendered breathless, curse losing its sting when Jin sucks one of his balls into his mouth. “God dammit... ”

“ Hah ...” Jin licks a path from his sack to his taint, drawing circles with his tongue. “All bark and no bite, huh?”

“I'll bite yer dick off if you keep this up...”

“Just kidding,” Another kiss on his hole makes him squirm. “I could do this for hours though.”

“What?” Hwoarang grunts. “Eating me out?”

“Yeah,” He's back to licking him. “I can come just from doing this.”

“I'm glad you're having fun...”

“Do you need a break?”

“Nah,” Hwoarang grips him tight. “You can keep going...”

Jin rims him until Hwoarang grows tired of it, not yet ready to take anything more than his tongue for now. Jin was fine with that, and offered Hwoarang his mouth again, sucking him off while he fucked the older man's face.

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Jin used his tongue and only his tongue on Hwoarang until he got used to being opened up, now at a point that he is willing to tolerate a finger every now and then when he was in the mood for it. Jin however was always careful, gentle with him when he had the opportunity to play with his hole. He would ease his index finger into Hwoarang, pumping it softly, reaching as deep as he could go without hurting him. Hwoarang would shiver and shake when Jin did this, jumpy like a rabbit, especially when Jin found his prostate for the first time.

“Oh fuck...”

Jin stops, prepared to withdraw if necessary. “Are you okay?”

“Y-Yeah, just feels weird...”

“Weird in a good way, or...?”

“I don't fuckin’ know, man, it just feels weird!”

“Is it painful?”

“No,” Hwoarang shook his head. “Look, I'm okay, alright? Do whatever the hell you want...”

“Okay,” Jin keeps his eyes locked on Hwoarang's face, contorted in a mix of pleasure and discomfort. Jin isn't entirely sure how to make this easier for him, so he sits up and kisses his lips as he wriggles his finger inside of him.

“ Ah ...” Hwoarang moans against his lips, trying to reciprocate but failing.

“Still weird?”

“No, this is...” Hwoarang's hips jolt upwards, cock moving with him. “This is different...”

“Yeah?” Jin picks up speed, a modest pace so he doesn't alarm Hwoarang. “Does it feel good?”

“Y-Yeah,” He narrows his brows. “I'd say so.”

“Can I put in more?”

“Sure...”

Jin adds another digit, his middle finger, and pushes it inside, still just as careful when he first started. Hwoarang groans a little at that, but doesn't complain, just holds onto Jin by his shoulders to gird himself.

“Oh God...” Hwoarang pants aloud. “That feels really good.”

“Good,” Jin kisses him again, tongue catching his lips. “I want it to feel good.”

Jin twists his wrist, reaching as deep as he can go. Hwoarang shakes then, shivering like a leaf, moaning out his pleasure into Jin’s mouth.

“Oh fuck, baby, that's it.”

“Here?” Jin pokes upwards, massaging where he needed it most. “Right here, anata ?”

“Yes, baby, yes ...” Hwoarang holds him. “Don't stop, for fucksakes, don't you fuckin’ stop...”

“You feel so tight, so hot,” Jin presses his forehead to Hwoarang's. “You're going to feel amazing around my cock.”

“God,” His eyes close as they roll into his head. “I...I think I'm gonna...”

“Let it out, Fakun, that's it,” Jin fucks him faster, putting power into his wrist that jostles Hwoarang on the bed. “Come for me.”

Hwoarang came untouched, cock shooting ribbons of hot white jism all over his chest and stomach. Jin watches with bated breath, aroused by what he makes of his friend, and milks him for all he's worth. Hwoarang is usually silent when he orgasms, but today he's vocal, unable to hold himself back the longer Jin finger fucked his hole.

“Good, good boy, Hwoarang,” Jin works him through it. “Let it all out for me.”

“Christ...” Hwoarang collapses on the bed once he's finished, panting like a dog, hand coming to his chest to catch his breath.

“Mmm...” Jin smirks, satisfied with what he's made of him. “How did that feel?”

“Felt like my balls were gonna explode...”

“Can say that again,” Jin leans down to lick away a streak of come that was on his chest. “A lot came out this time.”

“God, Kazama, you freak...” Hwoarang chuckles a little.

His tongue flicks his nipple. “Always happy to help,”

“Fuckin’ cum slut.”

Jin didn't attempt penetration on Hwoarang that night, deciding it was best to try it another time when they both had the energy for it. Hwoarang was more open to the idea thanks to Jin’s help, but Jin couldn't help but worry that Hwoarang still had his fears about bottoming. Tongues and fingers were smaller and more nimble than the monster that hung between Jin’s legs; he wouldn't blame Hwoarang for being hesitant if he was.

It was then that Jin decided to bide his time and wait for Hwoarang to make the first move, but he didn't have to for long. Much to his shock (and delight), Hwoarang texted him a few days later asking for his company in the most tantalizing way Hwoarang knew how.

He sent him a nude picture of himself in a mirror with his back turned, presenting peachy, dimpled asscheeks to the camera with a caption that says, “ You want this ass, pretty boy? ”

Yes, Jin said to himself; he does want it. He wanted to sink his teeth into that perfect, perky butt and leave Hwoarang sore for days.

Before Jin hopped on his chopper to leave the Kazama residence, he gave Asuka a kiss on the cheek goodbye and told her not to wait up for him.

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When Jin gets to the hotel, he's greeted by Hwoarang clad in blue boxer-briefs with a joint between his teeth, eyes as red as spider lilies. Jin doesn't have the patience to question Hwoarang's antics and immediately pushes past him to strip.

“Get my text?” Hwoarang asks, feigning innocence.

“Uh-huh,” Jin throws off his shirt and pulls down his sweatpants at lightning speed.

“Like what you saw?”

“Is the sky blue?” He damn near rips off his underwear.

“You want my hole that bad, huh?” Hwoarang struts towards him, smirking, eyes locked on the throbbing bulge in Jin's boxers. “You're acting kinda spicy.”

“I notice that it's hard to contain myself when I'm around you.” Jin approaches him once he's completely naked, hands quick to circle his waist so he could cup his buttocks. “Especially when you're asking for it.”

“Askin’ for what, baby?” He pulls his joint from his mouth to blow pungent smoke in his face. “Gotta use your words.”

“You know what ,” Jin gropes him tightly, digs his nails into his flesh. “I know you want it.”

Jin kisses Hwoarang deep and hard, rubbing himself into him, making his intentions known as Hwoarang stripped himself of his underwear, long cock knocking into Jin’s. Jin simpers at that, now aware that Hwoarang's ass is free to explore to his hearts content, and spreads those pretty, sun-kissed cheeks apart to get at his hole.

Jin expects him to be dry, but a wetness that almost immediately coats his fingers catches him off guard.

“Did you...?” Jin parts from him. “Did you prep yourself already?”

“What the hell else was I supposed to do?” He stretches past Jin to put out his joint in a nearby ashtray. “I don't want you splitting me in half.”

“Oh...”

“Thought I'd hate taking it up the ass, but, uh,” Hwoarang wraps his arms around his neck. “I think I want you inside me, baby. Bad .” His lips brush his chin. “You gonna give it to me, right? This big cock?”

Jin lurches forward when Hwoarang reaches between them to hold his length, palm cradling a weeping cockhead that is quick to leak into his hand. 

“Hwoarang...” Jin’s head is spinning, eyes murky with barely contained lust. It takes great strength not to call his friend a whore, but he cannot help but treat him like one.

Jin draws on his devil’s strength and takes Hwoarang into his arms so he can lift him up into the air. Hwoarang yelps, afraid to fall, but Jin is able to hold him by his ass to keep that from happening.

“Holy shit, Kazama...” Hwoarang settles down before wrapping his legs around his torso. “Sure I ain’t too heavy?”

“You’re light as a feather, trust me,” Jin grunts out as he tries to get Hwoarang at a good enough angle for his cock. “I never knew how much I wanted this either.”

“Believe it, baby,” Hwoarang's voice hitches a little when the tip of Jin’s length makes contact with his hole. “All of this is yours, ain't goin’ nowhere.”

“You're so wet...” Jin rubs himself there for a moment, enjoying how silky smooth and moist he was despite the hair on him. “Just like a girl,”

“Where do you get off calling me a girl, jackass?” Hwoarang holds his face in both hands. “Didn't I say I'd kick your ass for that?”

“I don't think you're in much of a position to be putting up a fight,” Jin hoists him up so his cock is poking his ass. “Are you, slut? Do you have the nerve to deny me this wet cunt?”

“Fuck, I guess,” Hwoarang's mouth hangs open the longer he lets Jin inside of him. “I guess not...”

“You will tell me when it's too much for you,” Jin said, not intending his words to sound so sharp and forceful, but they did anyway. “I wouldn't want to ruin something so tight so soon.”

“Y-You don't gotta worry about that, baby...” Hwoarang's teeth gnash together when the first few inches of Jin’s length enters him. “Feel how wet it is can't you?”

“Yeah,” Jin grunts, resisting the urge to thrust up. “You played with it enough that it won't hurt?”

“Finger fucked myself for like an hour just for you,” He slides down, nice and easy, clenching hole belying the expression on his face. “Went so long...thought I was gonna gape...”

“Is that why it's so easy? Why you open up like a whore?” 

“Oh fuck, yesss ...” Hwoarang curses aloud, clinging to Jin so tightly his thighs squeeze his ribs. “God, you're so fuckin’ big...”

“You can handle it,” Jin finishes what he starts and forces Hwoarang the rest of the way down, until his hips meet his pelvis. “I trained this hole for so long, I know it can take anything I give it.”

Hwoarang is quiet, rendered speechless by a twelve-inch prick that settles deep in his guts, throbbing against his walls. The hands that are on Jin's face are quick to hold his shoulders, clenching rhythmically as he tries getting used to being filled up and stretched so suddenly.

Jin gives him time to adjust, but finds himself struggling to hold back his impulses.

He pulls back a little, gauging Hwoarang’s tolerance. He's trembling against him, body so frazzled it feels like he's vibrating, but Jin is patient.

“You feel so warm and snug, Fakun...” Jin nuzzles his hair with his cheek. “Gripping me so tight, like you don't want me to leave.”

Expression strained and cheeks as red as the dye in his hair, Hwoarang doesn't react to Jin's words. He instead looks past Jin with wet glossy eyes before sliding himself down on his shaft, rocking into it, fucking his own hole with slow, shallow thrusts that nearly makes Jin's knees buckle.

“Ah, Hwoarang...”

Hwoarang breathes then exhales deeply before focusing on Jin again. A nod of his head lets Jin know he has permission to return his thrusts which he does so without hesitation. Although not as rigged or flexible as a pussy, Hwoarang's ass was just as tight; wet and warm like plush velvet. Jin has to adjust his posture once the tingles in his shaft gets too much to bare and fucks into him more quickly, giving Hwoarang what he wants.

“That's it, baby...” Hwoarang sighs happily, eyes half-lidded. “Work this pussy...”

“What a good boy,” Jin takes two handfuls of his ass and fucks him deep and hard. “All wet and loose just for me...”

“You like how sloppy I am?” Hwoarang licks his teeth as he holds onto Jin, bouncing on his dick. “Like how this sloppy pussy feels, pretty boy?”

“Can't get enough of it...” Jin closes his eyes in elation at that, getting off to his companion's enthusiasm. “You make me so horny for you, Fakun...”

“Heh, you really are the biggest sap,” Hwoarang braces himself on his shoulders to fuck himself properly. “Alright then, baby, c'mon,” Somehow he goes faster, prompting Jin to pick up the pace as well. “Fuck me like you mean it, show me how horny I make you.”

Jin, more than happy to show his appreciation for Hwoarang's ass, saunters to the edge of his bed to fuck him on his back. Hwoarang has the air knocked out of him when Jin drops him to the mattress, but perks back up soon enough. He croons and cries like a seasoned bottom when Jin starts fucking him more earnestly, cock pounding so mercilessly into his hot boy cunt, Jin briefly worries that he's tearing him apart.

“Oh fuck yes, Jin...” Hwoarang claws at his back, smiling ecstatically at him. “Pound this pussy open, make me gape, baby...”

Thankfully not, Jin thinks passively to himself.

“Ha... I like the way you say my name, Fakun.” Jin bends him over, splitting him in half as he returns his wanton smile. To hear him address him as his given name and not just “Kazama” for once sets his loins ablaze. “Can you say it again? Can you?”

“Say what, pretty boy?” Hwoarang sniggers. “Gonna come in me if I do?”

“Might keep you from finishing if you don't.”

Hwoarang looks at him for a moment, body bouncing with Jin’s thrusts.

“Jin,” He smirks as he says it. “ Jin-ya .”

“ Ah ...” Jin bends forward, hips going a mile a minute. “So good, you sound so good...”

“You're so fuckin’ dopey...” Hwoarang gives him a kiss filled with teeth and spit. “Balls deep in my ass and you spaz out about that of all things?”

“C-Can't help myself...” Jin flinches. “L-Like this too much...”

“Dumbass...” Hwoarang kisses him again. “Shut up and keep fucking me, yeah?”

Jin didn't need to be told twice. Nearly at his limit, Jin makes their session count by going as fast as he can and as hard as he can. It makes Hwoarang sputter and cling to Jin for dear life again, teeth catching the edge of his shoulder when Jin pushes his knees to his ears, folding him like a piece of paper.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck...” Hwoarang bites down, leaving imprints in Jin's skin. “Fuck yeah, pretty boy, tear this ass up, make me come...”

“I love your hole, I love your hole so much,” Jin huffs, thrusting frantically. “I'm sorry, Fakun, but I'm almost...

“Hey, hey, it's okay, guy, I am, too” Hwoarang reassures him then laughs. “Inside when you do, alright? Always wanted to know what a creampie felt like.”

“O-Okay...”

Jin keeps his eyes shut for the rest of their fuck, hand wandering to Hwoarang's crotch to fist his cock. Hwoarang gasps at that, is sent to another world entirely when Jin squeezes around the head, before shooting his load all over his stomach.

“I'm coming, baby, I'm coming all over this big dick...” He cries out before claiming Jin’s lips again. “Fuck me, Jin-ya, feed my cunt like I know you wanna.”

“A-ah, ah ...!” Jin's hips stutter like a busted engine when he finally comes, fucking load after load of thick come into his companion's gaping asshole until he had nothing left to give.

“Fuck...” He pulls out quickly, seed coming with him. It spills out from Hwoarang’s overfilled backend like a basin swollen with water, a visual that tempts Jin too much not to play with.

“Should see your cunt lips, anata, ” Jin shoves his thumb in there to hold it open, making it gape more. “All pushed out and swollen... I think I fucked it pretty good.”

“Ah shit, look how much is coming out...” Hwoarang holds his thighs up to look at the creampie Jin gave to his hole. “I can push this out, right?”

“You can if you want, doesn't do anything if you hold it in,” Jin is quick to collapse to the spot next to him and curl into Hwoarang's side. “That was nice...”

“Yeah,” Hwoarang mimics him, but not before retrieving his discarded joint and a lighter from his nightstand. “Yeah, it was. Guess, uh...” He lights the tip and takes a drag. “Guess I don't mind you fuckin’ me after all.”

“Fun, isn't it?”

“Yeah, nice not havin’ to do all the work,” He passes the joint to Jin who takes it without question. “But that don't mean this is gonna be an every day thing for you, got it?”

“Heh, we'll see about that.”

Jin blows smoke in his face that Hwoarang playfully bites at. For awhile they puff on and pass the joint between each other as they talk about whatever came to mind until Jin gets too high to stay up any longer.

Having shifted positions since they finished, Jin's head is tucked into Hwoarang's lap when he closes his eyes, old television lulling him to sleep.

Hwoarang laughs and then noogies his head.

“Man, you're still a fuckin’ lightweight.”

[handypolymath]

Friday meme - tagged by @crankygrrl

Last song: currently listening to myNoise, "Sea Organ" (custom settings should be embedded in the link):

Songwise I've been spinning a lot of 70's Dolly Parton these days, but mostly running podcasts and ambient -- music is not running hot for me right now, but I expect in another few months I'll be curious and hungry for it again.

Favorite Color: I love a good phthalo green, but I adore plum purple:

Last Movie Watched: First time watching Gentlemen Prefer Blondes. This number was the highlight for me -- from her upside down cross looking earrings to the little black cuffs on their wrestling spankies.

An interesting cultural piece that's for sure, and I may revisit it wrt mid-20th-century meditations on mercenary heterosexuality. For example, in all the allusions and homages to That Pink Dress & Tuxedos musical number, I'd never clocked the chandelier giving Legend of the Overfiend vibes:

Currently Watching: 30 Rock, for the quintillionth time, tending my funky little rock garden of headcanons.

[e.g., Floyd DeBarber is the most insidiously terrible guy Liz ever dates -- and the alcoholism is none of it -- I really do worry about Caitlyn's mental health and physical safety, and I'm glad she has the "well fuck you too buddy" example of Liz doing Bible Mad Libs in the midst of her nuptial mass]

[oh he's gonna kill da wabbit alright : / Meanwhile, Liz subverts the genre by sailing through danger like Mr. Magoo]

[the danger in this case being 1. think you're marrying a peer 2. get your dreams sacrificed to resolve the two-body problem 3. sacrifice your body pumping out more student body for St. Prep's or whatever 4. get upgraded when Floyd makes partner]

[least. satisfying. Land of Cleve. montage. ever.]

Sweet, Spicy, or Savory: Savory, yes please.

Relationship Status: is Addams. Best friend, playmate, true co-parent, intellectual equal, and great fun to break a bed with. A few decades ago we met under an ausipicous sign:

Last thing googled: Mechanical keyboards. My typing is self-taught on a '67 Smith Corona electric and I have never been able to retrain my fingers to strike softer. I miss the satisfying typewriter thunk and tactility of Making Words Manifest.

Current Obsession: Exploring life outside of a survivial mindset.

Curent/Last Read: Blood in the Machine by Brian Merchant; Doppelganger by Naomi Klein; Feeding the Other: White Privilege and Neoliberal Stigma in Food Pantries by Rebecca de Souza; Bloom County by Berkeley Breathed (rereading); Unmasking Autism by Devon Price; The Will to Change by bell hooks; Burnout: The Secret to Unlocking the Stress Cycle by Emily and Amelia Nagoski (re-reading); Happiness Becomes You by Tina Turner (read in April, considering re-reading); The Dawn of Everything: A New History of Humanity by David Graeber and David Wengrow (rereading); doesn't include the ones I'm truly stalled out on or in queue.

Looking Forward To: being able to hang with friends again; cherry season; fireflies; new glasses; my first tattoo; making more art.

Tagging in all who'd like to play!

[paladin-of-nerd-fandom65]

I'm shaking things up. Imagine if Jon, Chris, Conner and Kara went on a little super family/siblings adventure together:

1: what adventure would they be on?

2: how would it be after a while?

3: what sort of sibling chaos with those four get up to?

4: how much metaphorical and literal trouble with they get into?

5: what roles would each of them play (and to clarify like who's responsible older sibling who plays the voice of reason those type of things. But but like who would play What role on their little adventure)

6: after their adventure do they go back to the farmhouse or another place?

OOOOOOOOOOO

1. I see the four on patrol across Metropolis and/or National City when they suddenly spot long time mad scientist Ultra Humanite up to no good. In this case, he reverse engineers one of Luthor’s old Time Machines and his plans for its use to, you guess it, take over the world. Usually, this’ll be something they have to wait until Clark gets involved, but the four Supers have no time to wait for the Big Blue Boy Scout so they charge in to stop Humanite, successfully derailing his plans but inevitable getting zapped all across back in time. Kara ends up in the trenches of the First World War, Conner in the Old Wild West, Chris in Sengoku Jidai Era Japan, and Jon in the Far future of the 31 at Century where he meets up accidentally with the Legion of Superheroes

2. While the Four are off unintentionally in their grand scale adventure, Clark arrives at the scene too late to find them, only finding a defeated Ultra Humanite. He calls up the rest of the Justice League to aid him in finding his family across space and time.

3. The four in their respective time periods try to adapt and blend in best as they can, without invoking too many drastic changes in the space time continuum lest they risk seeing an unfamiliar present day back home. Kara secretly uses his powers as a medic which saves many lives in the battlefield; Conner defends a small town from some outlaws and a corrupt sherif who are empowered by advanced almost futuristic tech with a bit of help from Jonah Hex; Chris becomes an assistant and aide to an at first cold blooded and apathetic samurai warrior, whom over the course of their adventure thanks to Chris’ kindness and compassion, manages to reform the warrior into a more noble one, just as they work together in a climatic grand battle against a cruel daimyo; and Jon aids the Legion in taking down long standing enemy the Time Trapper which also involves meeting other Superboys across space and time, among them being not just a future version of himself but also the Silver Age teenager version of Clark.

4. Once they do finally get back home after their respective adventures, Kara helps vouch to explain what happened and why they rushed in instead of waiting for Clark. Though Clark this time let’s them all go for the most part since what does matter in this case is all of them being safe and sound.

5. I can see Kara be the one curious about the time period she is since she is not that familiar with Earth in the 1910s but is responsible enough to keep her suit’s colors and powers mostly secret as she works to save as many wounded lives as possible in the war torn battlefields of Europe; Conner while blending in via a cowboy outfit that matches his usual colors, he would be the type that would try to smooth talk or flaunt his aura of charisma with the outlaws, resorting to his powers if need be; Chris would be very much be reluctant type, sticking to the shadows and distant from everyone in the time period best as he can try ouch once under the tutelage and service of that samurai warrior, he quickly learns Japanese to be dutiful and helpful best as he can without revealing his powers. It serves to take his mind off how much he misses his family. Then there’s Jon who’s free to fly around and be very openly friendly with his Dad’s friends from back in the day. He’s very curious and adventurous about the time period he finds himself in

6. Most likely they regroup at the Kent Farm to explain their respective adventures to Lois, Clark, Martha and Pa

@we-cross-universe-king-relate @spider-jaysart @theredheaded-stuff @camo-wolf

[mads-weasley]

I posted 102 times in 2022

61 posts created (60%)

41 posts reblogged (40%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

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@callsign-milano

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I tagged 50 of my posts in 2022

#mads' fandoms - 21 posts

#bradley bradshaw - 17 posts

#rooster bradshaw - 17 posts

#top gun maverick - 17 posts

#rooster x reader - 16 posts

#bradley bradshaw x you - 16 posts

#bradley bradshaw x reader - 16 posts

#bradley rooster bradshaw - 15 posts

#rooster top gun - 14 posts

#bradley bradshaw x y/n - 13 posts

Longest Tag: 80 characters

#yesterday i forgot the word 'lapse' and was literally writhing in agony about it

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Without You

Steve Harrington x Reader

⚠️STRANGER THINGS SEASON 4: VOL 1 SPOILERS BELOW⚠️

Masterlist

A/N: I just finished the last season 4 episode that's been released and I'm obsessed! Can we just talk about how hot Steve looked this whole season? Especially him in the Upside Down with Eddie's cutoff jean jacket...thus why I chose this gif. I do not own any of these characters except (y/n)!

Summary: After Steve is dragged into the Upside-Down, his girlfriend doesn't hesitate diving in after him. She's willing to do whatever it takes to get him back home to safety, including hiding her own injuries from the group.

Warnings: mentions of blood, death, injuries, angst with fluff

(y/n) - your name

(y/l/n) - your last name

(y/n/n) - your nickname

(y/h/c) - your hair color

"How long, Wheeler?"

"It's onl-" She started, but was interrupted by (y/n).

"Too long." The (y/h/c) stood up abruptly, taking off her socks and shoes while the others protested.

Robin shifted to keep the boat level. "Just give him a little bit longer! He's probably fine." She turned to Eddie. "He should be fine, right?"

"Well, realistically, he sh-"

"Eddie!" Nancy snapped, annoyed.

"I'm done waiting."

Just as (y/n) was about to jump in, Steve splashed up out of the water, scaring everyone in the boat.

"I found it." He announced, out of breath.

Nancy was the first to speak. "You found it?"

(Y/n) reached down, putting a hand on his that was clutching the boat. "Steve, are you okay?"

He simply smirked up at her. "Did I worry you, (y/l/n)?"

"Shut up. Are you okay? Really." She returned his smile.

"Yes, (y/n/n), I'm fine. It's pretty wild. It's more a snack-sized gate than a mama gate, but still, it's pretty damn big."

Just as the words left his mouth, he was plunged underwater, knuckles white, barely hanging on to the boat. After a second, he came back up with a confused expression.

With worry etching her face, (y/n) reached for him again. "Steve? What was that?"

"I don-" he started but was pulled underwater again, and this time, he didn't come back up. Yelling instantly filled the boat and (y/n) wasted no time in jumping in after him.

"Steve!"

"(Y/n)! Wait!" Nancy tried, but it was too late. She was already swimming downward in the murky lake water. Her legs kicked as fast as they could as she tried not to think about the burning of her lungs and arms. The only thing she could think about was Steve. They had been through so much together and she was not about to lose him when they were so close to figuring everything out.

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1,458 notes - Posted June 1, 2022

#4

Bradshaw Beach Days

Bradley Bradshaw x Wife!Reader

Masterlist

A/N: This is dedicated to my best friend, @savvysaucepacket! Thanks for always being my go-to about all my fanfiction ideas!!

Summary: On a day off, the Bradshaws spend a day at the beach, coming to a realization that will forever change their lives.

Warnings: shirtless bradley bradshaw, pure fluff, one suggestive line if you squint

(y/n) - your name

(y/n/n) - your nickname

mojo - your callsign

"Mojo, you ready?" Bradley called, packing their beach stuff into his Bronco.

Slipping her cover-up over her royal blue bikini, she grabbed a book and threw it in her beach bag, closing the door behind her. "Yes, sir."

The couple climbed in the car, blaring the Beach Boys with the windows down all the way to the beach. Bradley often found himself staring at his beautiful wife as she sang along to Kokomo, hair blowing wildly in the wind. It was rare for both of them to get a day off, so when it did happen, they would haul down to the beach and spend the whole day there, just soaking up the sun and each other's company.

Getting to the beach, (y/n) slipped off her cover-up and tied her hair into a messy bun. Bradley slid his aviators further down on his nose at the sight.

"You are looking mighty fine, Mrs. Bradshaw." he drawled, walking over and pecking her on the lips.

"Have you seen yourself? You," she looked him up and down, leaning closer to him, "look like the sexiest man alive."

He rolled his eyes, laughing. "That was so cheesy."

"I know." (Y/n) whispered, kissing him again.

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2,129 notes - Posted July 3, 2022

#3

Hold My Hand: Part One

Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Wife!Pilot!Reader

Masterlist

| Part Two | Part Three | Part Four |

A/N: I saw Top Gun: Maverick, and the only thing I can say is that my mind is completely blown. WOW. I don't know if I've seen a better movie, and that's saying something. Also, MILES TELLER WITH A MUSTACHE, WHO WOULD'VE THOUGHT, AM I RIGHT? Anyways, this fic was born out of my instant obsession with Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw. I do not own any of these characters except (y/n). Enjoy!

Summary: (Y/n) and Bradley share their last night before the mission together...

Warnings: mentions of death, extreme sadness, slight fluff, idk?

(y/h/c) - your hair color

(y/e/c) - your eye color

italics - flashbacks

"hen" - your callsign

Tomorrow is the day. The day of the mission. The day they could lose everything. As (y/n) and Bradley walked out of the base to their car, silence filled the air. Normally, the couple would rarely shut up while around the other, but they knew the risks involved with the upcoming mission. The life they had built together was now in jeopardy.

Bradley gently intertwined his hand with (Y/n)'s over the middle console of his truck, knowing she needed something to pull her from her thoughts. After being married for two years, he knew how to get her out of her own head.

"Hey, babe, what do you want for dinner? You can choose and I won't even complain," he said with a smirk, turning to look at her briefly.

A small smile of her own painted her face, making his heart flutter. After all the years they'd spent together, she never failed to give him butterflies.

"No complaining?" she laughed, "I'll believe that when I see it, rooster."

His hand flew to his chest, feigning offense, "I promise you, Mrs. Bradshaw. On my pilot's honor."

"Sure, sure."

"What are we having, though? Cause I'm starving."

(Y/n) rolled her eyes as they pulled into their driveway. "You'll just have to wait and see."

With a small whine, he turned to see her getting out of the truck.

"(Y/n/n), come on. I'm serious."

"So am I," she whispered, leaning into the window before entering the house with a smile.

Watching her figure disappear into the house, he couldn't help but think back to the first time he saw her.

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2,214 notes - Posted June 2, 2022

#2

Coming Home to You

Bradley Bradshaw x Wife!Reader

Masterlist

A/N: Just a small Rooster blurb for ya! Sorry it's so short lol!

Summary: Bradley comes home from a long mission and runs straight into his wife's loving arms.

Warnings: fluff, fluff, fluff

Stepping off the plane, Bradley breathed in the fresh Californian air, happy to finally be home. He had been called on an overseas mission that was supposed to last a week but turned into a month. Due to the top-secret nature of the mission, the aviators weren't allowed any contact with their loved ones. This rule is what always shredded the couple to pieces. They were together almost 24/7 and talked constantly, so cutting off all communication was very difficult for both of them.

It was hard for (y/n) to come home to an empty house after a long day at work. She'd grown so accustomed to Bradley getting there a few minutes after she did, and now, she would just stare at the door. having to remind herself that he wasn't going to walk through it. As a week stretched into a month, she grew more and more anxious about Bradley's safety. Of course, every time he went on a mission, she was sick to her stomach with worry, but she had learned that the longer the mission, the more dangerous the mission was.

When she got the call from the base, her eyes welled with tears, immediately fearing the worst, but she sighed in relief when they said he was finally coming home.

Quickly driving to the base, she hurried to the fence outside the airstrip where families were told to wait. She watched as pilots started coming out of the plane and down the steps toward their loved ones. The second she saw a familiar head of brown hair and mustache, a beaming smile grew on her face as they made eye contact. Even though he had his aviators on, she could tell he saw her by the way his demeanor changed. Quickly descending the steps, he ran, bag in hand, towards his (y/n), who jumped the fence, not caring about protocol. She threw her arms wide with a smile, running to meet him halfway.

Bradley dropped his bag before wrapping his arms around (y/n)'s waist, her arms slinging around his shoulders as their lips collided. Pulling back slightly, Bradley scanned her face with a smile, kissing her again. Out of breath, they leaned their heads together.

"I've missed you, Bradshaw," she whispered, leaning against his chest as she hugged him tightly.

He leaned down and kissed her temple, squeezing her tighter. "I've missed you too, Bradshaw."

As the two shared a moment, Mav looked on from afar, unable to break his stare. The couple reminded him so much of Goose and Carole that his heart ached just watching them. He was broken from his trance when he heard Penny calling for him. With a sigh and a teary smile, he looked back at the couple one last time before going over to her, whispering to himself.

"You'd be proud, Goose."

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2,260 notes - Posted July 14, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Little Hen

Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Wife!Reader

A/N: I'm obsessed...there's nothing left to say. I don't own any of these wonderful characters except (y/n). Enjoy!

Summary: Rooster takes his little hen to The Hard Deck to make memories like he did with his father

Warnings: tooth-rotting fluff, like your teeth are gone...

(y/n) - your name

(y/n/n) - your nickname

(y/h/c) - your hair color

(Y/n) sighed through the phone, stuck at work for another hour. "Bradley, are you sure it's a good idea to take her there? It is a bar after all."

"Yes, babe. Some of my favorite memories with my father were made at a bar."

She knew this meant a lot to him, especially how he lost his own father not long after those memories were made. He'd told her about his fear that he'd be killed before their daughter, Carole, even remembered him. She was now 4 and was just like he was as a kid.

She was adventurous, competitive, and most of all, a complete daddy's girl. The 4-year-old had Rooster Bradshaw wrapped around her tiny little finger. If she wanted a stuffed animal, he got it, and when she asked for a Hawaiian shirt to match him, (y/n) could've sworn she'd never seen him order something so fast.

Bradley had also formed the habit of calling Carole, "Little Hen" after her mom, whose callsign was Hen.

"Okay little hen," Rooster said getting her out of her car seat, "do you want to meet some of daddy's friends?"

She threw her little arms around his neck as he held her. "What about mommy? She's your friend."

He chuckled, swinging her around in a circle. "Mommy is my best friend, but I have other friends too."

"Whoa, Daddy. I'm dizzy." She announced, leaning far back away from him.

"Don't worry, hen, Daddy's got ya." With a content sigh and a bright smile, he kissed her cheek and opened the doors of The Hard Deck.

The room erupted into cheers when the pair walked in the doors. Jake, AKA Hangman, was the first to come over to the pair.

"Hangie!" She yelled, leaning towards him, her little arms extended.

Rooster handed her to Jake with a smile. "Hey, kid! Have you been listening to your mom and dad?"

She shook her head, glancing over at her dad, who was just watching the interaction. "Nope."

Jake burst into laughter, tickling her as she joined in with her own giggles. Rooster's heart was about to explode with love at the sight of his beautiful daughter. The only person missing from this moment was (y/n). She got caught up at work and couldn't join them for the movie night they had planned, so they decided to have a Rooster and Little hen night. He's brought out of his thoughts by Carole calling him.

"Daddy! Jake wants you to play!" she said, full of excitement.

With a sigh, he took off his aviators and gently placed them on her face as he walked towards the piano. The glasses were way too big on her, so they were slanted to one side, and they looked so cute. Bradley took her from Hangman and placed her on top of the piano. He stretched his hands slightly before playing.

"You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain." he sang, looking goofily at Carole. "Too much love drives a man insane. You broke my will, oh what a thrill."

Carole somewhat knew this part, so she sang along with everyone else.

"Goodness gracious, great balls of fire!"

Her laughter echoed across the bar, lifting everyone's spirits even more than her dad's playing did.

"I laughed at love cause I thought it was funny, you came along and you moved me, honey. I changed my mind, looking fine."

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3,440 notes - Posted June 2, 2022

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I posted 2,778 times in 2022

That's 2,778 more posts than 2021!

170 posts created (6%)

2,608 posts reblogged (94%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@lovelyladylavie

@imjustusingthistolikeartists

@talesofsorrowandofruin

@fazar234

@twinklecupcake

I tagged 1,716 of my posts in 2022

Only 38% of my posts had no tags

#friday night funkin - 376 posts

#the owl house - 237 posts

#reblog - 183 posts

#toh hunter - 137 posts

#fnf incorrect quotes - 136 posts

#incorrect quotes - 135 posts

#fnf void - 132 posts

#fnf fanart - 126 posts

#art - 101 posts

#fnf agoti - 93 posts

Longest Tag: 139 characters

#i always love-hate when a character is starting to have fun again then their past comes crashing down on them and shatters their confidence

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Garcello: What's up, guys? I'm back. BF: What the— you can't be here. You're dead. I literally saw you die. Garcello: Death is a social construct.

10 notes - Posted September 4, 2022

#4

Cacophony

(Friday Night Funkin’)

Agoti’s not one to regularly compose poetry in his head. He definitely would ironically, but he normally can’t take himself seriously enough to get overly descriptive of his surroundings. 

But now, as he takes in the sounds and colors of early-evening Newgrounds City two days after escaping the void, he can’t help feeling nostalgic. The noise that everyone around him would consider a chaotic, disorderly pollution has become a long-lost friend. Cars screech at each other, dogs bark and cats yowl, humans try to talk over the convoluted loud and end up only contributing to it. It’s beautiful.

To Agoti, it’s all an orchestra, a song to pick apart to its many elements. Every instrument tells its own tale, as one thread weaving through all the others to create a tapestry illustrating the harmonious noise. 

The sounds have all become so familiar and comforting. He never once imagined missing this so much as when he was drowning in the void’s overwhelming silence, but here he is.

13 notes - Posted June 17, 2022

#3

*Everyone is standing around the broken coffee maker* Ruv: So. Who broke it? I'm not mad, I just wanna know. Everyone: Hex: ...I did. I broke it. Ruv: No. No, you didn't. Agoti? Agoti: Don't look at me. Look at Whitty. Whitty: What?! I didn't break it. Agoti: Huh, that's weird. How'd you even know it was broken? Whitty: Because it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken. Agoti: Suspicious. Whitty: No, it's not! Aldryx: If it matters, probably not, but BF was the last one to use it. BF: Liar! I don't even drink that crap! Aldryx: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier? BF: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, Al! Hex: Okay let's not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it, Ruv. Ruv: No! Who broke it?! Everyone: Whitty: Ruv...Tabi's been awfully quiet. Tabi: rEALLY?! *Everyone starts arguing* Ruv, being interviewed: I broke it. I burned my hand so I punched it. Ruv: I predict 10 minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick. Ruv: Ruv: Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.

13 notes - Posted September 3, 2022

#2

So Entity is canceled. I honestly didn't believe it at first, but after reading through the link, I can say that as disappointing as this is, I understand why it happened.

This was the mod I was the most attached to, and seeing it go is heartbreaking. I loved everything about it and was really looking forward to seeing the full release. However, Sugar and Innuendo and the rest of the team have lives too, and their mental health is more important than the mod. It wouldn't be worth it if working themselves to death on this mod left them negatively affected and resentful. Of course, since we're still allowed to make fan content, this doesn't mean the full, complete erasure of Entity. I still have several WIPs revolving around these characters that I plan to finish. And Solazar's chapter will still be released as well, so that's something to look forward to.

I'll always love the Entity mod. But now we have to say goodbye.

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15 notes - Posted June 30, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

BF: We're supposed to be a team. What happened to this family? Pico: *complaining about everything to nobody* Agoti: *pacing back and forth while murmuring insults* Tabi: *curled up in the corner* Hex:��*hitting on a mannequin* Ruv: *dead* Whitty: *crying and shoveling cereal into mouth*

20 notes - Posted September 4, 2022

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I posted 7,039 times in 2022

That's 7,039 more posts than 2021!

342 posts created (5%)

6,697 posts reblogged (95%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@hawkeshep

@moss-flesh

@commander-krios

@plisuu

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I tagged 6,845 of my posts in 2022

Only 3% of my posts had no tags

#art - 2,806 posts

#dragon age - 2,385 posts

#other - 1,527 posts

#mass effect - 1,319 posts

#shepard - 745 posts

#lavellan - 443 posts

#cullen - 315 posts

#garrus - 307 posts

#solas - 293 posts

#hawke - 229 posts

Longest Tag: 134 characters

#for the piercings - i wish i had some artistic talent because i would die to see her with some extra piercings i can't see in the game

I sent 3 gifts in 2022

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

my friend just sent me this video and I just -

those are some pretty crazy rock formations

51 notes - Posted September 12, 2022

#4

Random OTP Asks

I scraped a random assortment of questions from this mega post so that I could answer them in a very self-indulgent way. I didn't originally number them, and it turns out I ended up with an odd number. Sorry to all Increments of Five enjoyers out there.

Who is always horny and will have sex, at any place and at any time?

Who slides their arm around the other’s waist?

Who tops and who bottoms?

Who acts tough but actually is really submissive?

Who is louder in bed?

Who does some crazy stunt to try and impress the other and who ends up driving them to the ER after it backfires?

Who likes to give the other hugs from behind followed by a kiss?

Who causes the tomfoolery and who has to try and stop the tomfoolery?

Who’s ready for marriage first?

Who wants kids first?

Who’s the first to break down because they’re going to be parents?

Which one has more insecurities? Over what?

Would they hate-fuck if they were mad at one another? If they had a falling out?

Which one stubbornly tries to pretend they aren’t sick?

Who initiates PDA the most in public?

Who is your OTP’s unofficial/official child?

Who pulls the other closer while sleeping?

Who likes to sit in the other’s lap?

Who still blushes when their partner compliments them?

Who asks the other’s father/father figure to marry their son/daughter?

Who sleeps on which side of the bed?

Who would be a lovey dovey drunk?

Who do they ask to be their bridesmaid(s)/best man/men?

Who distracts the driver by being a bit too provocative in the car?

Favorite canon moment of them?

Least favorite canon moment of them?

Which one fixes up the other one’s outfit in the morning (adjusting a tie, putting hair in the right spot, etc)?

What theme would their wedding be, if they were going to get married?

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76 notes - Posted September 16, 2022

#3

A few months ago, I was l lucky enough to receive the most amazing commission of my girl from the lovely @lilithkb (LilithKBArt on Twitter) 💖

I have been absolutely obsessed with this since I got it back. The amount of detail that Lilith put into this blows my mind. I love the tweaks that they made to the armour to make it more Mihri, the colours that we worked together on to make it more meaningful*.

I'm never good at words when it comes to these things because I feel like words can't really convey the love I have for this. If you're on Twitter, please go give them and their amazing art some love!

*green is Mihri's favourite color! However, I tend to associate her with turquoise for some reason. The armour colors are a lovely blend of both of us.

78 notes - Posted September 4, 2022

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I was lucky enough to snag a commission slot from the lovely @jentrevellan, so you know I had to get a bust of Mihri 💖 I can’t get over how she looks in her little dress, and the FLOWER CROWN! Thank you again, Jen! 💖💖

160 notes - Posted August 16, 2022

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Cullen's pretty sure he's gonna go grey by 35

722 notes - Posted May 26, 2022

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dont like how the matryoshka logs were taking up so much space so I'm gonna copy and paste them here so can get rid of them

Day 1

Dear Devlog,

Today is day one of my long and mentally torturous journey. I am writing to you at the hour of 11am.

I have made minimal progress today. But important progress. Starting with setting up my normal preferences, running tests to get the ratio. Lame stuff, yknow.

I went on to outline many of the scenes and character sprites, there are quite a bit of them so it was arduous but thankfully my best friend, quentin, was here to help me out with a hip new video. His help will be invaluable throughout this timeframe. I love you quentinreviews.

I feel pretty good about how its going, and I'm sure as long as I don't sleep or do anything else for even a moment I'll be done in time. Easy peasy for me, the laziest most adhd person on the planet.

Word count: 0

I can only hope I can make it at least playable before the madness sets in.

Day 2

The madness has set in.

Dear devlog, I feel like a clown and not in the hot way. I got minimal sleep due to me being woken up at an unreasonable hour.

This morning I heard a crackling in my walls, like electricity behind my outlet. This was super concerning since I had a bunch of flammable shit near it. I immediately hopped up and started rearranging my entire room, moving all my canvasses and paint in boxes and whatnot, and in my cleaning I found what looked to be several tiny beads. The crackling had been a necklace I had on a shelf snapping and all the beads falling on the ground. Now I have to unpack everything.

I did however did get quite a bit done, though, 3000 words worth. Most of it is garbage that I'm going to rewrite like ten times but it's something.

Word count: 3,295

Day 3

Dear devlog,

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

everything is a sick cesspit of misery

I got some sprites done tho. By done I mean they're NOTHIGN, but I will fix them later.

demon

Day 4

Didn't get any sleep last night! Had to do stuff today!

Yet, I'm still keeping up pace. With the power of a gallon of chocolate milk a day. HAHAHA.

now get in the hole cunt

Day 5

Dear Devlog,

I've grown to dislike these horrible paints. I have to use craft paints because they're not shiny. They're fifty cents each so I've bought maybe fifty of them. They're all brown and green. All I dream of is brown and green. I hate brown and green.

Who knows what I'll do with them when I finish.

Day 6

Gonna be hard times for the next few days. Won't be able to paint as much but hopefully I can make up for that in writing. Which is terrible because I only have a million paintings to do. Regardless, I can program and write at the same time. nbd.

Words: 4851

Day 7

I didn't update last night because I was so tired! and I had to take time out of my schedule for my weeping break.

The thing about this painting is, I hate it. Like it's way too late to change the colors or pretty much anything without losing a day. That's the problem with doing traditional art, I can't make tweaks without losing so much time. I'm on day 8, that's a little over a fourth way through and I'm looking at my checklist and I'm gonna throw up. But also it's okay. I'm moving things around to keep the important stuff first so some things may be cut.

Day 8

The name is starting to piss me off. I keep having to look it up to remember how to spell it.

I painted rats today.

Day 9

Wahoo! i finshed some painting. Some of the easiest but good enough. I want to get all of them through with by the twentieth so I can make alternates and then digitally edit them in the next ten days. I think I can have a scene and the menu done by today but who knows.

Day 10

couldnt do anything got too sick from pizza cookie

Day 11

look at this fucking bitch what the fuck is his problem

Day 12

I dont think i wanna paint ever again.

its like on every surface of my room. why am i like this why did i wanna do this. oh yeah, its my drive to be the best in the universe.

Day 13

People are gonna make fun of me for making a character look like a vagina. I KNOW I KNOW ITS SUPPOSED TO BE A VAGINA. you dont understand yuri.

Day 14

I've gotten most of the backgrounds almost done. I've got the sprites almost done. Well I don't have the hallway even remotely done because I just sort of forgot it was there. CGs need to be done. I've only got the sketches.

Day 15

ive watched all of adventure time painting these. now i need a new show.

Day 16

Yeah baby parts of the gui are done. Rats are done. That's all I really need right?

Day 17

behold. all my goddam sprites. there's at least fifteen. almost complete bitches.

Day 18

Have you ever seen a prettier textbox? No you haven't.

Day 19

I don't waaaaaaanna paint. I don't wanna do it. I don't wanna have to be like okay what colors should I use here if I fuck up I have to do everything over again. How many times do I have to paint the same thing. I hate painting AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Day 20

My goal was around 10000 words I'm like 9379 so like I'm almost there baby but it will probably be shorter. I might cut some things.

Day 21

8 days left. I have so much to do in eight days.

Day 22

ITS DAY 22

I stopped updating after this because i lost my cunting mind.

[castalianspring]

I posted 439 times in 2022

That's 338 more posts than 2021!

17 posts created (4%)

422 posts reblogged (96%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@ophidiae

@gritkitty

@athena4lynn

@destinaf

@mad-dyspunktional

I tagged 435 of my posts in 2022

Only 1% of my posts had no tags

#our flag means death - 89 posts

#ofmd - 34 posts

#life in fandom - 34 posts

#yes - 34 posts

#brb dying - 25 posts

#bbc ghosts - 22 posts

#fan art - 20 posts

#accurate - 17 posts

#roswell new mexico - 13 posts

#lol - 12 posts

Longest Tag: 89 characters

#they obviously don't know about the time knitters got the olympics committee to apologize

My Top Posts in 2022:

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113 notes - Posted April 23, 2022

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I think Mark may be trying to kill Larry at this point. Someone check on him.

137 notes - Posted January 27, 2022

#3

Part Two of some ramblings on costume design in Our Flag Means Death...

Lucius with his jaunty little scarf and his jacket that looks like someone cut up an old blanket, tassels and all. His other shirt also looks like a blanket - so much upholstery fabric was used in this show for costumes. He makes those grubby culottes work somehow.

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229 notes - Posted April 7, 2022

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Some thoughts on the costuming in Our Flag Means Death, because I'm fascinated by it. This is obviously a show without a huge budget, and while that puts limitations on what we see on screen, effort has most certainly been made to clad the characters in costumes that tell us something about them.

I mean, just look at Stede in the first outfit we see him wearing. Silks and lace, bows and trim and those shoes. It's all delightful. He wears so much color, in combinations that we don't usually get to see men wearing in period productions.

I will say, it's not nice lace. It looks like the sort of machine made trim you get from any craft store, but we know what they're going for. Those rosettes on the shoulders are ridiculous, but so is Stede here.

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397 notes - Posted March 27, 2022

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[star-struck-wonderland]

•~Bakugou Katsuki Agere Headcanons!•~

So here's some headcanons I had inspired by this age regression outfit board/moodboard I made! Sorta goes into the thoughts I had while making it! Enjoy~!

💥I think Bakugou's regression is 3-6, most commonly sticking at around 4

💥Even though he regresses due to trama and as a coping mechanism, he's ashamed of it and sees it as a weakness

💥So he goes out of his way to keep it a secret, which can be hard since he usually regresses involuntarily

💥He doesn't have much for age regression stuff since he's ashamed of his regression

💥Slowly over time though, he's gotten himself a couple of necessary agere things to keep his little self fairly happy that he keeps in a box hidden under his bed

💥He loves coloring when he's little, and he has this simple little 8 pack of crayons that he uses the heck out of and a cute little coloring book of animals (The sharks are his favorite🤭)

💥He gets himself a plain paci, even though he finds himself wanting a decorated one but refuses to get it

💥He has a black sippy with a skull on it. While little him tends to enjoy color and cute things a lot more then his big self, he's still embarrassed about it and refuses to get anything too cutey or childish

💥That being said, he gets himself a black bear stuffed animal and he secretly loves it, and with his soft orange blankie, it matches his hero costume

💥He also ends up getting himself a larger weighted pumpkin plushie that he uses to help with his stress when small (and sometimes big when it gets bad)

💥He would get a pair of creeper pjs cause he loves playing Minecraft when he's not too little, and come on, he's basically a little creeper himself🥺💥

💥I love the idea of Kirishima being his caregiver when he finds out about his friend's (boyfriend's) age regression, and I feel like once it's settled and Bakugou opens up to him, Kiri would just spoil the heck out of his little boom boom boy🧡

💥And he gets him a lot of age regression stuff like cute pacis, lots and lots of little snacks, more stuffies as well as some toys, and a huge pack of crayons to replace the little 8 pack that's been used up and broken

💥And Bakugou acts mad and embarrassed by it, but he really loves it and loves Kirishima so much for all of it

💥And little him is just ecstatic over all his new goodies and how much his CG spoils him

💥And this one's a bit of a side note, but I feel like when the Bakusquad finds out about his age regression, they would spoil him a lot too and just adoreeee him

💥ESPECIALLY MINA. She is 100% that fun auntie that coos over you and constantly has presents

💥And Kaminari would be such a fun big brother and just make a bunch of faces and play those dorky games like peek-a-boo and tickle monster (spoiler alert: Baby Bakugou LOVES it)

💥Bakugou is always fascinated by Sero when he speaks Spanish, and he always wants to play with Sero's tape

💥Kirishima won't let him though after he ended up getting wrapped up in it one time and ended up crying

💥Bakugou is pretty wary of the bakusquad at first when they find out about him, since even when he's small, he's embarrassed and doesn't like people seeing him, but once he warms up to them he enjoys playing with them and they love him too

This got really off topic and turned into little! Bakugou with the bakusquad, but I'm not complaining. I have a lot more if anyone wants themm!🧡🧡