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just caught up with Your Turn To Die and absolutely adored it the whole way through. it goes unbelievably hard. calling it Danganronpa But Good feels like an insult. but like... yeah what if danganronpa was good? or rather. game that makes me wish danganronpa was good.
it really keeps you on your toes the Entire time, which is why i ended up saving like......... every five to ten minutes, most times. i would say the only slower part is the minigames during chapter 2? but, i thought those were fun, and they were still broken up by plot important stuff, so i really didnt mind.
ive heard the game had a soundtrack release on CD a few years ago, but i cant seem to find much information about it? much less any resell listings. how sad... i love cd...
i wanna talk more in depth from here on out so spoilers under the cut! warning thoughts very disjointed. and i havent seen absolutely Everything the game has to offer yet (havent done any of the side stories, we'll do them soon probably) so if my takes are disproven by anything ive yet to see please do not tell me htank you
first off OHHH MY GODDDD THIS GAME IS SO MUCH LESS CREEPY ABOUT THE MINORS AND ITS SUCH A BREATH OF FRESH AIR COMPARED TO DANGANRONPA. its not perfect, of course, i do not entirely love the jokes(???) about keiji (known grown adult man) going on dates with sara (known teenage girl), but like, this game does not make me feel gross all the time? thank u nankidai for not making your teacher character with a close relationship with one of his former students a groomer! the bare minimum! im gonna hit kodaka with a stick this should not be a point in the game's favor.
anyway! ended chapter 2 with Reko and Sou (shin) alive, ended chapter 3 having lost Reko .. . :( shes my favorite... i was so sad... ranmaru we're not friends anymore/.... you suck... you killed my best girl... we um, did make a grand total of 175 save files though, so at some point me and the friend i played with are gonna go back and scrub through anything and everything that we missed. maybe after we do the side stories though, not sure yet. reko yabusame i swear to god i will crawl into the screen and kill ranmaru myself for you. i will save you. i love you so much mwah
for years ive only known midori as The Guy That Kids On Danganronpa Discourse Instagram Put Overdramatic Yet Also Somehow Extremely Haphazard Trigger Warnings on every post that included him, so i was really excited to meet him. and boy he did not disappoint this guys NUTS!!! HES CRAZAY!!!!!!!! he has such a perfectly striking look about him. i love how he almost never stops looking straight at you, and how his suit is stark black so it obscures a lot of his shape when he's in the dark, its so cool. they absolutely nailed the atmosphere whenever you're around this guy.
but the first jumpscare when he like reaches out at you from the coffin just kinda made me laugh. me when i get you
also, if you're this far in to care about my opinions on games you probably know that i am Known Danganronpa V3 Hater. i think in particular Kokichi Ouma is way too good of a character for how dogwater the game's actual plot is, and Shin Tsukimi, while not being the same, obviously, scratches that itch of a guy trapped in a death game that spends all his time lying and living under a persona because he's afraid of dying perfectly While Being In A Game That Doesnt Make Me Feel Like Eating Sheet Metal . i love this dude and his ugly several clashing colors outfit. he wants my ass like mega dead right now but thats not important surely
also, i think its sweet that joe and sara are just best friends and they rarely ever even entertain the idea that they had romantic feelings for each other. i think its extra sweet and tragic that joe was able to tell sara he loved her in the end, meaning it as his best friend. and the way the game completely ceases showing you flashbacks of him after that point and just lets the image of the hallucinations replace his actual memory overtime is so good and haunting. this doubled down by the way her memory of him is completely locked up as soon as she starts trying to actually remember the way he really was, its so good.
i think thats all i have to say for now, but umm!!! really really good im excited to go back and fill in the gaps i missed. especially regarding kanna becasue i have a lot of theories about her that i hope im on the right track about #lol. but even if i dont i want to see her i miss her. yaay!!! i love when video games are good. i love you video games.
ill probably make more posts down the line with more thoughts after i let them marinade in my brain for a while... mostly when i have thoughts ive been sending them to the friend im playing with so we can discuss theories together LOL
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WIP GAME!
Rules: In a new post, list the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it. And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.
*didn't include any finished wips for obvious reasons and some of these may be duplicates of the same general fic idea or have been scrapped for parts for other fics i have already posted. idk i didnt open and read all of them
thanks for tagging @ltwharfy!!
big bob x lily
tina broken leg
bob and linda proposal fic
bob and linda childhood friends au
zeke runs away 3
teddy babysitting tina nightmare
bob and teddy fathers fic
gene and tina project
linda meets big bob for the first time
gene teaches rudy to shave
teddy high school reunion
thanksgiving fic
bob and louise angst au
louise/rudy my girl fic
gene and tina puzzle
uncle teddy
gene first day of school
bob and fischoder date
rudy anxiety attack
touch averse louise
zeke jimmy jr tina date
bob autism
louise period
teddy insecure
tina bullying
louise rudy sleepover
bob gay
jimmy jr and bob
tina autistic wonder wharf
louise nightmare
gene first concert
tina parenthood fic
high school reunion
painting nails sleepover
bob bisexual coming out
cycle of abuse
bob gay single dad
unfortunately I don't know 40 different fanfic writers but if u see this and you want to do it feel free?? also you can tell my method for naming fic wips is usually *focus character* *general thing that happens in the fic*
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"Good morning, crewmate Ade!"
Ensign Ade covered a yawn and turned as she poured herself a cup of coffee. Ensign Vex lifted a pseudopod in an approximation of the human gesture for hello. Ade lifted her finger in a half wave as she brought her coffee to her lips to blow on.
"I trust your sleep cycle left you well rested, crewmate Ade?" Vex asked, extending pseudopod to begin serving xerself their morning meal.
Ade bobbed her head from side to side. "A bit of a late night, but it was very nice, thank you," she brought coffee to her lips and sighed happily into her coffee as she took a long sip.
"Was it a late night because of your religious rituals?"
Ade snorted mid sip, spraying coffee across the deck as she choked and coughed, dropping her mug onto the counter hard. "My- what?"
"Forgive me, crewmate Ade, I did not mean to- are you alright?" Vex had been startled by Ade's response and had instinctively raised xer back fins in alarm. Xe reached for napkins to help clean up the spilled coffee. "Apologies if your rituals are personal or a private matter, I did not mean to intrude! I was merely curious as I had thought you were not religious and the rituals of other species fascinate me. I heard your prayer last night through the wall and- Crewmate Ade, you are quite red, did you burn yourself? Are you alright?"
Ade grabbed a fistful of napkins and began mopping her face, hiding the red creeping across it. "Fine! Im fine!" she yelped, voice higher than normal. "Just! I didnt realize you could hear u- me through the wall was all! What- what did you hear?"
"Apologies, I merely heard a thumping from your room and then your exaltations to your, I believe you were calling for your Goddess?"
Vex tilted xer head, looking for the source of the strange, high pitched whine xe started hearing as Ade froze with the napkins over her face. "I apologize if I have caused you distress, crewmate Ade, I truly did not mean to intrude on a sacred ritual, I only-"
"Oh goodness, what happened in here?"
"Ah, Lieutenant Rava!" Vex snapped to attention, recognizing the low, smooth voice, and giving a salute to xer superior. The whining noise was getting louder. They werent scheduled to make another jump any time soon as far as Vex was aware, perhaps the captain had chamged their course and the drives were warming up? "I was making conversation with Ensign Ade, but I appear to have caused her some distress-"
Rava stepped past and crouched to be eye level with Ade, still hiding her face with the napkins. She crossed her lower set of arms and picked up a napkin with one of her upper arms. "Ensign Ade, are you alright?"
"Fine!" Ade yelped. Vex tilted xer head again. The whine seemed to have stopped. Xe would need to put in a note to maintenance to check for any broken machinery in the dining facility.
"Let me see if you're hurt, Ensign?" Rava asked smoothly to the quivering Ade.
Slowly, Ade lowered the napkins from her face, looking up at the Lieutenant. The Lieutenant reached out her napkin and wiped away a trickle of coffee from the bright red Ade's face. Rava didnt seem terribly concerned by the human's seeming ability to change colours and Vex slowly relaxed their fins, reasoning the Lieutenant would know better whether to be worried or not.
Lieutenant Rava let a thumb trace down Ade's cheek and Vex heard a muffled intake of breath as the Lieutenant's pointed nail traced down her skin. "Well, you look fine, Ensign. But you'll need to change into a fresh uniform it seems. Allow me to escort you back to your quarters?"
Vex hadnt thought it possible for the human to redden quite so much, and was shocked to see her turn an even deeper shade of red. "Right! Of course! N- no complaints Lieutenant, thank you!" She managed to yelp, snapping a salute as the Lieutenant stood back to her full 8 foot Kalvarian frame, not counting the smooth horns curving upwards a few inches from her hair.
"Enjoy your morning meal, Ensign Vex," the Lieutenant said, putting a hand against Ade's back and smoothly guiding her towards the exit. "If we arent back before you finish, there is no need to wait. We'll find time for a meal, I'm sure." Vex wasnt quite sure why but crewmate Ade shivered slightly at that but said nothing, staring straight ahead and marching away.
"Very well, apologies again to you, crewmate Ade, and a good morning to you, Lieutenant!" Xe called, saluting as the two of them exited, leaving Vex with the cleaning droid, a cooling puddle of coffee, and a lot more questions
#so i was thinking about alien yuri at work today-#alien yuri#my writing#beep posts#beep 🥰#suggestive
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Fake it till u make it
So its been basically a month since ive started on my self love Journey i didnt realize how much i actually needed it or how much of a difference it was actually going to make but ive been journaling the whole process and im starting to see how dramatically my mood has been im proving ive also started to go to therapy to help with my anger and just learn positive better ways to communicate rather than just being my old impulsive self who knew the way i had been living in my early 20s was really going to affect me LOL not me thought i was having the time of my life LOOOOL ... so here i am trying to put back all these broken pieces from the worst break up ive ever had to losing someone so important in my life who died in a car accident trying to get over my guilt from that realizing that it would've happened regardless ... it had really taken over my mental and now i no longer want to depend on anyone else to come and fix me and put me back together no thank you im good. Ive also started to create more of a routine for myself and really indulging in on the things that truly make me happy because i genuinely started hating everything because of my stupid ex thank u so much (rolling eyes) to the point i stopped watching movies! can you believe that i even stopped getting my nails done! i chopped off all my hair because these were all things that we did together or he really loved about me and i wanted to eliminate everything that possibly reminded me of him... but i didn't realize how negatively it was impacting my everyday life... so here i am being forced to live again.. i guess u just gatta fake it till you make it ay?
So my daily routine of self love consists of: 1) Showering and just imagining all my sadness and negative thoughts being washed away and going down the drain and stepping out into a happier version of my self 2) listening to Self-Love affirmations while i get ready or when im doing my skin care routine which i found on youtube 3) I also try pulling a card from my tarot deck and just reflecting on it through out the day to help me better understand myself and my life and it really helps me get grounded and be in the present Night time routine: 4) I try to meditate for at least 10 mins depending on what im in the mood for that day (Chakra balancing , Divine Feminine) 5) Journaling... about whatever i want to rant about 6) Practice Gratitude daily for at least 5-10 mins which can also be found on youtube 7) Read a bit before bedtime
I know its a lot to fit into 1 day but i promise you doing these things had really helped my mood a lot and just be happy and fortunate for all the i have sometimes we just cant see how truly blessed we are and doing these things made me really enjoy my life more and be more motivated then i was before and there are going to be days where you dont want to stick to your routine and thats okay too! but having a solid routine has really helped me because sometimes we can just feel so unstable and lost. My next thing to add to the list will be yoga right now i just try to do little workouts at home for movement but i heard yoga is really great for trauma survivors and i would just like to give that a try and see how it goes.
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Hey thereee it's 😶 anon!! Ty so much for posting my ask! If its not a bother, could you do diluc, childe, kazuha seeing reader break down? Its been a long day hehe. You can add any character to it, ignore if u dont want to, its ok. Ty so much!
hey there again!! btw it’s ok, im actually in a hotel rn and i was just swimming like 10 mins ago so i didnt see it. but yeah thanks for asking! also my nails are actually broken because my friend slipped on the rocks and fell on my nails so i might cry in pain lol
but anyway
characters: diluc, child(e), kazuha
tw: just some mentions of overworking & swearing :)
a/n: short n’ sweet bc i have no ideas and i just came from a roadtrip with my friends to a hotel because we wanted to spend money
Diluc 🍇
when diluc sees you breaking down, he panics immediately 😔
he thinks its because he didnt do enough to protect you from the others
he tries his best to comfort you, really 😕
but usually he ends up just massaging your back while u fall asleep
when he tries to leave to do paperwork you just hug his torso ☺️
so he can’t leave and he sleeps with you (stop being horny 🤬)
so when he sees you crying one day,
diluc comes home from work, hoping to see you greet him with a hug. but no. he heard sniffling sounds from the bedroom and immediately went upstairs.
he found you, curled up in a ball on the bed. he didn’t ask you about what happened anymore, keeping in mind that you might not want to remember it. but if you ever needed to tell him he would always be there.
he stroked your back slowly, letting you relax for a bit. then he followed you into the bed and held your waist. although he was already falling asleep, he tried his best to stay awake so that he could comfort you if anything happened.
an hour passed by since he found you. you were sleeping peacefully and diluc decided maybe it wouldn’t hurt if he slept for a bit. so he did, his form relaxing behind you and shielding you from what could hurt you for now.
more utc!
Childe 🐋
childe was very much going to comfort you, whatever the reason may be
he’ll cuddle you to sleep and wake you up with your favorite food 😄
then he’ll take you shopping 😌
but there’s a twist 🤯
he may look like he doesn’t care but
deep down he just feels guilty that something happened to you
and childe feels that he wants to just 🔪🩸
but he doesnt do it because you'll be upset
*he swears in the bathroom that he'll kill whoever hurt you and whoever will try to*
"I F*CKING SWEAR I WILL NOT ALLOW ANYONE NEAR [NAME] YOU HEAR ME ? WHICH ASSH0LE DARES TO HURT MY BABY ?
so instead..
when childe comes home from hanging out (being dragged because zhongli has no mora) with zhongli, he sees you sitting on a chair near the dining table. he sees a bunch of papers along with pens scattered along the table's surface. when he walks up to you, he says
"[name], what happened? are you overworking again?" he asks, slowly wrapping his arms around you. "no childe. just some.. work i forgot to do." you answered, forcing a smile on your face.
he knew something was wrong, and you were certain he wasn't buying it. so you just left him alone, thinking 'maybe he's going to busy himself with some other things.'
soon, he came back with your favorite dish. he said, "hey, take a break for a bit. here, eat this. it'll help you energize a bit." he set down the dish and handed you a separate plate with a spoon and fork.
he ate some as well, keeping an eye out for you. after you finished your portion, childe invited you to sleep for a while. you told him you had more work to do, but he just dragged you up.
well, you'll be sleeping for a while.
Kazuha 🍁
kazuha seeing you cry will be broken :(
he'll think it was because he left you for too long and now you feel alone
but if its someone else who hurt he'll have a nice little talk with them 😄🔪🩸
but anyway
he'll cuddle you and make sure you're comfy
if anyone tries to come near you he'll watch them from afar
will and WILL spoil you with little trinkets he got from his travels
one day, when he comes back with beidou from inazuma after dropping off the traveler there, he finds you waiting for him on a bench near the docks like usual. instead of running up to him, you're just sitting there, sniffling.
kazuha rushes to you instantly. he holds your hand and kneels in front of you, talking to you softly. "what happened? did someone hurt you?" while stroking your back.
you shook your head no, and kazuha didn’t press you further. he just held you there and let you calm down before giving you those little things he got for you.
hello! kazuha’s is pretty short because my friends said we’ll miss the dinner buffet but still I hope you liked this!!
note: YALL THANKS SO SO MUCH FOR THE NOTES 😭
#diluc x reader#diluc x you#genshin impact x reader#genshin x reader#childe#diluc#kazuha x reader#childe x reader#kazuha
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Neighborhood
Characters: Vernon! x reader!neighbor
Genre: smut/fluff
Words: 2.008k
warning:unprotectedsex, blowjob, kitchensex, fingering,kinky,foreplay,riding,intimate
Summary: Vernon is your neighbor since you move into your new unit. You can always see him but never talked to him. An incident led you to ask for his help and casually having a thing that is not expected.
A/N: another memberxreader prompt piece I made. Inspired by the Attaca teaser photos I crazily thinksss. I cant sleep. Well, anyways hope u enjoy this one! ;))
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It was weekend. You are already finishing all of your house chores and started to prepare for your dinner.
You went to check what it was, only to find out that your heater is broken.
"Oh.shit.. why is it now??ugh!." You groaned in frustration.
You immediately called the maintenance of your building but unfortunately, there is no maintenances at the moment that could assist you.
"The hell with this. What should i do?."
You called some of your friends, some of them didn't pick up. Well, its a weekend.. maybe that's why..
You suddenly remembered your neighbor. Youve been staying in that apartment for 6mos already, and yet you didnt have a chance to talk to him or greet him.
Should you ask him for help? Nah. Youre shy..
But then, the weather is really chilly. And without the heater, you might die in coldness.
"Nah, I have my last option, my mom."
You called and unfortunately, She's not at home. She went out of town with her bingo friends. You sighed.
You only have your neighbor as your last option. You mustered all your courage to ring his doorbell. You bought your dinner hoping that he wil let you in and eat him, with him..
You ringed the bell 2 times.. bit nervous..
He opened the door. He is in his pajamas. His top was unbuttoned. (same.as.the.picture.above.i forgot.the.exactwords.)
You were speechless. He was looking at you expressionless.
"uhm.. Hi. Im from unit 201, hehe." A bit nervous.
"Hi."
"uhm.. can I uhm.. have dinner here? Uh.."
"sure. Come in.." He said without hesitations. He acts like he knows what exactly you mean..
You both went inside his unit. His unit was fucking clean. It turned you on. He smells exactly the same as his room. So manly.. you suddenly became horny.
You immediately went to his kitchen. You heard him chuckled. Fuck?
"uhm. I brought some kimchi soup. You know.. h..hehe would you like some?." You genuinely offered it.
"Yes." You talk to each other like you already know each other.
"i..im y/n.. i forgot to introduce myself." You chuckled.
"Im Vernon." He answered.
"Hi Vernon! How long are you here in this apartment?." You asked trying to make the conversation longer.
"quite some time."
"Do you have a job? I mean.. i dont usually see you. H..hehe.."
"officeworker."
"ohh I see.. h..hehe." Youre out of questions now. How can you keep the conversation going?
"i like the soup." Vernon said.
"ohh.. ahaha.. Thank you. I just made this because its really cold outside. Im so glad you liked it.." You said. You now feel that the atmosphere is a bit light.
You finished eating and you fixed the table already. You are at the kitchen sink when you felt a presence. It was Vernon.
He suddenly came to you. "Uhm... I wanted to wash the plates.. can I wash---.."
Vernon suddenly kissed you. You can feel him pressing unto you..
He started to undress your top, and his hand caressing your breast. You liked it. You only know his name, and yet here you are, kissing him. Letting him strip you and cup your breast.
"uhm.. wait-- uhh Ver..non.. ahhhhhh---" You cant think straight anymore.. Youre immersed in this feeling already. The feeling of being fucked by a handsome and mysterious neighbor.
You like a man who knows how to take charge. You also like being nude in front of a man with half of his clothes on. A good beginning is important.
He suddenly carried you in a bride style..
"I just wanna fuck you so bad.. Im sorry it got me turned on." sincerly apologizing to you. but, you dont find it wierd. You find hot. It made you more horny.
Then he got naked. His penis was huge. He didn't seem to be in any hurry. You love being french kissed in the nude. This is like one of your fantasies. Vernon decided you'd love it even more while being finger fucked.
He started to move lower unto your inbetween legs. His tongue and fingers were in perfect sync.
"aahhhh--uhhhnggg.." You kept on moaning that made him turned on more.
As you became increasingly wet, his attention shifted to your fully erect nipples. You liked the sensation of his tongue expertly probing and flicking your pleasure cherries.
You're proud of your breasts, and appreciated his serious attempt to lick and suck the pink off your nipples.
"uhhhhhhhngg.. s..shit.. how can you be this good Vernon.. uhhhh.."
He didnt answer.
He backed away and re-situated his body between your legs. His cock was standing straight up. He lifted your left foot and he placed your toes to his face. He began licking each one like a special morsel, and then repeated the procedure with your right foot. This was fun.
Vernon is such an expert. You werent expecting that a mysterious boy can be this good in fucking.
You wanted to be fucked. He spread your legs and ate you out. You always liked being licked. He tongued you like a snake, slowly edging near and around the clitoris but never quite making contact. You moaned longingly as he brought me to the brink of release with pleasure surges that kept increasing in intensity.
"ahhhhhhh..uhhhhh..nggg.." You heard him moan and it made you hornier.
You begged.
Vernon inserted his finger into your pussy and then withdrew it, wet and glistening with your physical excitement.
He anointed your clitoris and licked it that made you arched your back in pleasure..
Vernon re-inserted his finger all the way in, and slowly withdrew it. This time he drew a moist trace of pussy juice from the top of the pubis and up the abdomen.
You sat up on your elbows to watch. This was a show you didn't want to miss.
He reintroduced his finger and slowly withdrew from the nectar well. Brushing past my clitoris, he again traced a liquid glory trail further up your abdomen, and into the navel.
"ahhhh..fuck..your pussy's so wet..y/n.." Vernon said while playing your juices.
He had found your secret fetish, your only secret shame, and you were in heaven.
You watched his fingernail lewdly wiggle it's way back and forth across the belly knot, producing a gloriously painful pleasure.
You're lipbiting. You raised your tummy for more exquisite love punishment. You relished the idea of having a stranger make your navel so sweetly sore and red, and Vernon's finger didn't disappoint.
"You have such a sexy belly button.." he purred.
You blushed. You really like it when someone notices it.
"You like it when I say belly button, don't you?"
You nodded.
"Tell me how much you like my finger in your belly button." Vernon said.
"I..i like it..."
"No-- say it..."
"I like your finger...in my.. b..belly button.." You murmured.
"Say it again louder like you mean it!! Where do you like my finger?"
You hesitated before obeying his command. You managed to raise your voice, this is the first time that you heard his real deep voice. but couldn't find the wherewithal to look him in the eye.
"I..in my belly button."
"That's right!" he sneered. "In your belly button!" He said.
As his finger continued to probe, You felt yourself literally dripping on the sheet below. Of all your past partners, no man had loved your tummy quite like Vernon.
When his nail finally found the core of the birth scar, it made you cum.
"ahhhhhhhhnggg..s..shit..ahhhh.. s..shit Ver..non..im cumming.. ahhhh.."
Your body quivered all the way down to your toes. You felt like a naked little girl who had touched herself impurely for the first time, and then realized her mother was watching.
The delicious mixture of pleasure and shame overwhelmed your senses.
Before your pleasure ebbed, his mouth was back and slobbering on your breasts. He was so excited, and you are so ready.
You spread your legs wide open in anticipation of being penetrated. His penis was not only long, but had plenty of girth. You beckoned him while fingering your clitoris.
"Such a slutty angel.. i love it.." He murmured.
"Please fuck me now Vernon.. Use me any way you like.. I want it so fucking bad.. I want your dick inside me.." pleading like a slut.
Instead, he placed your hand around his shaft, guiding it slowly up and down. Without any coaxing you placed your mouth on the head of his penis and ran your tongue lovingly around the well-defined ridge. The circumference seemed to go on forever. You paid special attention to the underside where the seminal vesicle attached.
You licked the penis slit, and tasted a tiny dew drop of his excitement. You licked it again, and waited. Another clear droplet of lubricant emerged which you smeared all over the head with your finger. It felt so slippery, sensuous and sexy.
"ahhhhhhh..shit..aaaaaahhnggg.." Vernon moaned.
You spread your legs. He carefully inserted the head of his penis into your pussy, which caused you to spread even wider. That amazing ridge and penis head worked it's way back and forth in an agonizingly slow tease.
"ahhhhhhh..uhhhhngggg..ahhhshit.."
Your fully stretched crack barely swallowed the tip of his amazing cock which he tantalizingly popped in and out of your vulva repeatedly. If you had not been so lubricated, it might have split you in two.
With slow measured thrusts he achieved full penetration. He was as hard as a rock, and stayed hard as a rock for what seemed an eternity. If you both had stood up, he could have anchored you onto that sweet appendage without your feet ever touching the ground. Oh your going to be so sore for the next week, and it was going to be so worth it.
Without missing a beat you both rolled over which left you on top to ride him rodeo-style. Vernon remained still while you did all the work. He placed his hands at your sides.
"ahhhh..ahhhhh..shit..ahhhhh.auhhhh.." You both moaned in pleasure.
"That's right.." He purred sweetly.
"Give me a show while I fuck you. Keep me nice and hard like a good belly dancer." He said.
He placed his thumbs on your nipples. "Your titties are so big, so pink, and so hard. A naughty little girl like you loves a good fucking, don't you? You're as randy as a dirty little whore. You want every bit of pleasure you can grab. You want to be fucked like a dirty, filthy little whore, don't you?"
That sounded sexy to you. Its true you wanted to fucked like a slutty whore.
"Yes...oh God..uhhhhh..yes!"
You worked your vagina up and down every inch of his amazing human club. Your insides were turning to jelly. You never had felt so possessed in your life. A lightning bolt of pleasure surged through you, and repeated four or five times in rapid succession. You began to shake. Each surge brought on a new level of rapture. You could hardly catch your breath as he thoroughly stoked the needs of your sexual furnace. You fell back in surrender as he finished me off.
Both satisfied.
He slowly pulled out, still hard, and christened your belly button with his remaining seed. The sight re-ignited your arousal.
He slowly daubed his middle finger in the ejaculate pool, and coated your nipples with semen. He then lapped up semen with his index finger, and without warning, stuck it in your rectum.
Before you could fully react, the tip of his tongue lapped the tip of your clitoris like a parched dog. Your entire body clenched as you cried out in blissful agony,
"Oh.. ahhh..shit..that is so fucking nasty!"
You squirted in his face; once.. twice... three times.
He closed his eyes, and didn't move a muscle.
"I wish, you wouldnt hate me for this.." Vernon said.. You shushed him. You cant blame him thou.. You liked it too. Its just that the Vernon that you are expecting is a shy and nerdy one. It turns out, its the different one.
#seventeen smut#vernon#vernon smut#svt au#svt smut#seventeen x reader#seventeen imagines#seventeen fanfic#svt
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the landlord - myg | m
↳ summary- your air conditioner breaks right at the height of a recordbreaking heat wave. good thing your hot landlord, yoongi, knows how to attend to any needs you may have.
↳ rating- explicit / 18+
↳ word count- 4.3k
↳ pairing- yoongi x reader
↳ genre- smut, light crack, PWP
↳ warnings- basically the plot of a porn, theres no plot, the plot doesn’t make sense, seduction, oral sex (m/f receiving), penetrative sex, dirty talk, fun laughing giggly time during sex, honestly yoongi is great and i love him, maybe exhibitionism if u squint ???, cum sharing, finger sucking, motorboating
↳ a/n- did i just write basically the plotline of a bad porno? yes. did i love it? also yes. this was lowkey inspired by my own landlord coming over to my place (that i DIDNT SLEEP WITH) and i answered the door in a state of undress :/ i hate myself lol. anywwayyss! enjoy yoongi the landlord! pls feel free to interact with me because i need constant attention uwu
The inside of your apartment feels hotter than the blazing sun outside. Your air conditioner chose the worst week to fritz on you. A record-breaking heat wave.
Nothing helps. You open windows, blow fans, sit in front of your fridge, take cold showers. All just momentary bliss that ends too soon.
It finally breaks you and you muster up the courage to text your landlord, Yoongi.
You inhale a deep breath as you click on the name. Min Yoongi, landlord. Your eyes flutter shut for a moment without realizing.
Your landlord who lives in the same building as you is likely the hottest and most attractive man you’ve ever met. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t have a crush on the man. Every month, paying rent was torture. You wanted to fling your legs open to him and request he takes his payment another way.
But you never did. He always remained cool and expressionless and it was hard to get a read on the man, let alone see if he’s interested.
Your fingers slide across the keys, nibbling at your lip as you decide what to say.
[to: yoongi] hi! sorry to bother you but my ac appears to have died and im afraid ill be next at the rate of his heat wave 😩 no rush but id appreciate help!
Perfect. Simple, slightly cutesy. Emoji to express how chill you are.
Your phone vibrates almost instantly and a smile curves on your face.
[to: me] oh no, we can’t have that. haunted apartments are hard to rent out 😉 im out until late tonight but i can stop by first thing in the morning if that’s cool?
A flirty line? Is this… working?
[to: yoongi] tomorrow is great! and don’t worry, if i die i won’t haunt this apartment, i’ll haunt yours 😌
[to: me] see you tomorrow, poltergeist 👻
You’re leaping through the air at the idea of the hot landlord semi-flirting with you over text when you notice your apartment. It’s disgusting. Your face burns red and you instantly work on the space before Yoongi comes over. He can't see you like this.
Sleep is out of the question. After your ravage cleaning and polishing and organizing, you’ve worked up more than a sweat. A cold shower helps for a moment but you end up lying in bed feeling slightly wet and very, very hot. The humidity is draining.
You change into an outfit of a crop top and g-string panties. You aim the 3 fans in your room to point around your bed for direct wind contact. It helps, somewhat.
Sleep finally comes as dawn breaks. It’s cooled off enough that the ambient air around you is finally tolerable. Exhaustion overwhelms you, and you pass out, hard. Finally.
You’re broken from your exquisite dream of being nailed by your landlord when a loud knock wakes you up. It’s disorienting. You’re so tired you’re not even sure where you are at the moment, let alone who is at the door. The knock sounds again and you scurry to turn off the loud fans and book it to the door.
The door swings open and reveals your landlord, Yoongi.
“Oh, hi!” You’re excited to see him, for reasons beyond fixing your air conditioning.
Yoongi steps in and looks like he’s about to speak but opens his mouth and remains silent. His cheeks tingle a light shade of pink and he’s staring at your body. Did you drool all over yourself all night or something? What was he staring—
Oh god.
You glance down at your body. The crop top you hastily changed into in the middle of the night hits you a little lower than where your breasts end. The G string is non-existent. It covers almost nothing, which is why you opted for it last night in your desire to get cooled off.
You take a step back from the sexy landlord still gaping at you and shyly cross your arms over your chest.
“I’m sorry, I—it was hot,” you mutter. “I’ll go change.”
Yoongi licks his lips, then snaps his eyes up to you and finds his voice. “It’s fine. It’s your home,” he swallows. “It’s hot in here, so stay comfortable. Don’t want to overheat you.”
His eyes stare down yours intensely. It feels like your veins sizzle, and it’s not related to the scorching temperature of your studio apartment.
He breaks the contact first and heads towards the panel in the wall where the inner workings of the air conditioner hide.
You wait in your kitchen, enjoying the natural shadow and shade from no windows and a spot to hide from Yoongi.
What if he thought badly about you? What if he doesn’t find you attractive and thinks of this as a ploy to get him to lower your rent or something? How could you recover from this? Would it ever go back to being the same?
You’re anxiously tapping your fingers on the kitchen countertop, listening intently as the landlord fiddles with pipes and belts and mutters under his breath every so often. Eventually, you hear a soft ‘aha’ and your air con kicks right on. You think it’s the most beautiful sound you’ve ever heard. Instantly you feel the machine push out air. It’s lukewarm now from disuse, but soon it will be frigid cold. You stand in front of the breeze and bask, arms open to let the wind blow through you.
Yoongi clears his throat, and it startles you, making you realize you’re standing in your house nearly naked, ass cheeks out on display, under-boob surely peeking out to say hi. Your face burns and it makes him chuckle as you jump and attempt to cover yourself somehow.
“How long was I standing there?” You ask quietly.
Yoongi can’t wipe the amused smirk on his face. “A few minutes,” he shrugs. “Glad it’s working now for you.”
The air rapidly cools as the machine continuously pumps out colder and colder air.
“Thank god. I owe you,” you sigh.
“Nah, that’s what rent pays for,” he smiles.
He makes his move to leave you alone, and you recognize this is it. This is your chance. You can ask him to fuck the shit out of you now. If he declines, well, the first of the month would start being more awkward. But if he accepts… it’s too blissful to imagine.
You grab at his arm as he walks past you. He stops in his tracks, and his eyes travel to where your hands meet his skin.
“I’m serious,” you attempt to sound as confident as you can. “I owe you.”
He arches a brow at you and turns completely to face you. Your hands hover at the hem of your tiny shirt, lifting a sliver to give him a glance of the bottom of a rounded globe.
“Let me repay you somehow?” you ask.
A smirk lifts at one side of his lips. “You think that will cover the cost?”
Your cheeks heat and you pull the shirt up higher, determined to get him in your bed or die trying.
“I’m hoping.”
Yoongi’s eyes zero in on your tits. Rounded and full, nipples prickling in the fresh and rapidly cooling air. He contemplates for a moment as he lets his eyes get their nice, long drink of you.
“Yeah, now that I think of it, that should be exact change.” He drops his bag of tools and approaches you quickly, hands cupping your head as he kisses you intensely.
He kisses you with all the fire of the heatwave outside, melting you from the inside out. You’re sure to be sweaty and clammy after you’re finished with him. He swipes his tongue over your lips, and there’s no hesitation to let him in. Your hands grip at his sides, pulling his shirt up as much as you can while trying to focus on making out with the hottest guy you’ve ever met.
He chuckles against your lips at your weak attempt to disrobe him and he reluctantly pulls a step away from you to take the shirt off. He stands there and allows you a quick look before he’s back on to you. His skin presses against your chilled nipples and the fire and ice sensation makes you shiver.
Yoongi kisses you passionately, you notice. Like a lover. It’s laced with deeper intention and you hope you’re not overthinking it. You will your brain to just shut up and enjoy. Emotions can come later.
Now, you’re the one to remove your lips from his and he pouts slightly at the loss. You smile and slide down to your knees, hands undoing the button of his tight jeans and tugging them down.
“Shit, babe, I think you may be overpaying me,” he admits. “Wasn’t that hard to fix.”
As a finger pulls down the front of his boxers to let his cock spring free, you flick a smirk up to his face.
“Then consider this my repayment for being late on rent all those months,” you state before shifting your gaze back to his hardened cock. It’s gathered pre-cum at the head and you wonder if he’s been hard and wanting since he got here and first saw you. The thought is intoxicating and spurs you on.
Your tongue licks up the slick at the tip that threatens to drip off, before it swirls around the bulbous head. Yoongi isn’t afraid to be loud, it seems. You supposed you wouldn’t be afraid if you owned the building too. Who will complain? And to who?
“Hoooooly fuck,” he gasps. “Sh—shit I might let you pay rent like this for the rest of your lease.”
You pop your mouth off and lick your lips, allowing your hand to grip his shaft and begin stroking him.
“I don’t want to pay rent this way. How about we consider it a perk?” You smile, pressing forward to kiss his tip teasingly.
“God, a girl who doesn’t want to fuck me just to take advantage of me? And she’s hot as fuck and wants to blow me for fun?” he quirks his head. “Shit, be careful or I’ll end up falling in love.”
It makes your head spin a little and you suckle at the tip a little longer, making him keen, before you pull away again.
“Maybe that was the plan all along,” you simper, then take him in fully, letting his tip glide down your mouth to the back of your throat. He groans loudly, and it’s the most satisfying sound. It makes you want to do this more. Every day if you could.
You get to work, sucking him in, allowing him passage to your throat, vacuuming your cheeks to add additional pressure, gliding your hands up and down the slick shaft to assist you in touching every single bit. Yoongi is thriving. He can’t believe his luck. The hottest girl in the complex, the girl he’s secretly pined over, is sucking his cock as if her life depends on it.
You’re salivating at the act now, saliva spilling out your mouth as you continue to envelop his cock quickly. You slip it out of your mouth to lean down and lick and suck at his balls, which makes him hum in absolute pleasure. You don’t remain long—his cock is nearly pulsating with desire. Your mouth returns to its rightful place and as you’re licking and sucking and pumping and stroking him, you maintain even and sensual eye contact with him.
You want him to know this isn’t a chore, a means to an end. You want him to know you’ve dreamt of him fucking your throat raw every night since you moved in.
Yoongi got the picture pretty quickly. His mouth drops open as he openly gapes at your work, giving him probably the best and hottest blowjob of his life.
Your tongue swirls at the ridge of his head and Yoongi feels it snap—the tightness that holds everything back. He fucks desperately into your throat, relishing in the feel of your gagging and moaning. It didn’t take long until he was seeing it through to the end, pumping hot white ropes down your throat while he moaned out your name with a string of expletives.
The immoral pop noise your mouth made as you pull off his cock makes the blue-haired landlord standing above you moan.
“Fucking hell—where the fuck have you been all my life?” he sighs as he cups his hand under your chin. He beckons you back up, desperate to kiss you. You oblige and return to standing, pressing against his body to pull him in to a dirty kiss.
“Upstairs, apparently,” you murmur.
He swipes his tongue on yours, tastes himself there, and decides he wants to taste himself on you all the time. His hands slide down to your ass, the g string still curving down the line. He snaps at the straps as you kiss, making you puff a laugh against his lips before pulling away.
“I’d be willing to fix your leaky faucet in the bathroom if you let me eat you out,” he offers.
You’re tugging him towards your bed, knocking over multiple fans in the process, and flopping onto the mattress, landing on your back.
“Throw in fixing the squeaky wheel on my closet, and you’ve got yourself a deal,” you joke, spreading your legs to give him the tiniest clue of what lays between.
He sighs dramatically with a smile, “Needy tenant,” before he slips down to hover over you. He intends to kiss and lick every part of your body, starting with the tits that hypnotized him.
“Can’t believe you opened the door like that,” he chuckled as he plucked a nipple between his fingers and lightly rolled it. “I thought I was dreaming.”
The feeling is instant, electricity sparking at the tips of your nipples and warming its way around your body, directly to your cunt. You’re absolutely certain that by the time Min Yoongi reaches his mouth to your core, he’ll drown in it.
He moves forward and wraps his lips around the bud, allowing his hands to travel to the neglected one and to squeeze and pinch and prod. He’s rewarded with your beautiful sighs and gasps—it’s sweeter than any song he’s ever heard.
He presses your tits together and rubs his face in the cleavage there, making you gasp and laugh at the same time. He gazes up at you and flashes his gummy smile.
“I’ve really wanted to do that,” he admits, which makes you giggle again.
“Be my guest,” you approve. He takes your reply and does it again for just a moment, before he’s kissing and sucking at the flesh of your breasts. He wants to mark you, leave a piece of him for you to remember every time you see yourself. You moan in appreciation and rub your thighs together, desperate at the ache that grows with every nip and nibble of Yoongi’s lips and teeth.
He seems to understand and trails down, kissing and sucking at your long torso, abdomen, hips. He leaves little bruises everywhere and you want them to last forever. You want him to mark you and claim you as his own.
His fingers slip around the thin straps of your underwear, and he tugs them right off. He’s unable to stop the loud moan when he notices the slick that strings between them and your folds. You’re drenched, and he marveled at how excited you were about him.
“Fuck, babe—” he sighs as he lowers his chest down to lie in front of your spread thighs. Your center is weeping, slicked with your arousal and he can tell you’re desperate for friction, for anything. “Look at this perfect fucking pussy.”
You whimper as you can feel his breath so close to where you need him.
“Yoongi, please,” you whine. “I’m so fucking horny.”
“I can tell,” he hums. “Keep moaning my name like that and I’ll make sure you’re always horny and ready for me.”
He lowers his lips, hovering millimeters from your slit. He holds it there as he watches your anguished face nearly burst at how close and yet how far he is, before he obliges you and presses into you.
You gasp at the first swipe of his tongue on your clit. He maintains a soft up and down motion on the nub and you’re already seeing stars. He steadily increases the pressure and the speed, then spices it up by swirling his tongue around in different shapes, spelling out his name on your cunt with his tongue to remind you just who got you this fucking soaked.
Your legs falter and quiver as he slips his tongue deeper inside you, licking into your hole and nearly drinking you up. He pulls back and devotes his attention to your clit and your moans turn from soft gasps and pleas to loud whines as he slips his fingers into your cunt and slowly fucks you, spreading you out. He’s not small by any means, he feels he can get you ready to go.
“I want you to cum for me on my tongue,” he states, matter-of-factly. “I want to feel you on my fingers.”
You nod, plucking at your own nipples with one hand as the other seeks purchase in his hair.
“Can you do that for me, babe? Can you cum for me and get my hand nice and drenched? I want to lick it off my fingers.”
His fingers get frantic and he splits his time between suckling and laving at your clit and encouraging you with illicit requests and praises.
Yoongi continues, never letting up or even giving an inkling of a hint he’s tiring. His hand works like a machine and he slips yet another finger inside your heat, making you arch off the bed. He licks at your clit with just the right pressure, and he picks up the speed and it sends you tumbling towards your orgasm. You feel the breath leave your lungs as it hits you, core and channel muscles squeezing him tight and legs shaking around his body. Your moans echo off the small apartment walls, only drowned out by the sound of the fresh air-con still running.
“Oh, my god Yoongi—” you pant. “I’ve never cum so hard from oral in my life.”
He pulls his fingers from inside you as you come back down from your high and chuckles at your words. True to his promise, he lets the slick glisten on his finger and marvels at it, before he’s popping the fingers into his mouth and sucking them clean.
“You taste so fucking good,” he compliments, and it makes your chest tighten and tips of your ears turn red. “Fuck, I could eat you every fucking day.”
You smirk, still sensitive but feeling the desperate ache inside you needy for him and his thick cock. Your legs spread open as he lays between them and you’re wiggling your hips to get his attention.
“I’m sure we could arrange something in my lease for that,” you tease. “I could suck your cock hourly, honestly.”
He groans as he sits up between your legs, cock resting heavily on top of your mound. It’s so close, so close to where you need it to be. You appreciate the thick member as it rests and as Yoongi catches his breath. It’s thick and long, on top of your mound the tip reaches to the tiny swell of your stomach. You know you will not be able to walk tomorrow, that’s for sure.
“You’re telling me I could have been going down on you and been getting my dick sucked by the hottest girl on the planet this whole time and all I’ve done is give you shit about rent?”
You stifle a laugh and spread your legs open wider. “Looks like it. We better make up for all that lost time, don’t you think?”
His cock is rigid, almost stone, and he agrees heartily.
“Fuck yeah, we should. I’ve been dreaming about being inside you.”
He sounds so dirty, looks so sinful—it’s all so much and you’re almost begging for him to take you.
He reaches down to the pants on the floor that dropped and shimmies a condom out of his wallet. You send him a look that he silences with a roll of his eyes.
“Every dude has one, chill,” he mumbles. “I haven’t gotten laid in like a year and a half.” He pales as he realizes what he just said. “Not that it matters. Or that I care. Or that you care—christ can we fuck now please?” He asks as he rolls the rubber onto his stiff cock.
You’re laughing a bit, not at him but with him, and you lean up on your elbows to kiss his lips. “If it makes it better, I haven’t gotten laid in 3 years so I’m the loser by comparison,” you assure.
He wants to ask you how the fuck you haven’t gotten laid in that long because you’re the hottest god damn person he thinks he’s ever seen, but he realizes he doesn’t care and that it works out in his favor because Yoongi doesn’t like competition.
“Looks like the landlord needs to fix yet another problem of yours,” he winks as he lines himself up. You lean back onto the pillows and sigh as you feel the touch of his head right at the opening of your slit.
In one slow motion, he slides himself to the hilt. It’s tight, so fucking tight even after one orgasm, and Yoongi nearly hollers at the feel. He’s sure his eyes are rolling back in his head. It’s warm and tight and wet and even through a condom he’s in absolute bliss. He’s hoping one day he can try it without—fuck you raw and stuff you full of his cum.
He’s still inside you, and after a moment to breathe and adjust to the thick girth of him, you’re whining. “Yoongi, fuck me, I need you so fucking bad.”
A feral groan leaves his lips, and he’s off, beginning a pace that has him hoarse from moaning in no time. He’s never felt so good inside a cunt before, never understood how some men could do crazy shit for ‘magic pussy’, but now he gets it—he realizes he’d probably do some dumb things for a chance to be inside you again.
“Oh, yeah—” you whine. “S-shit, you’re so fucking big, Yoongi. Fuck me nice and deep.”
“Mmm, yeah? You want me to bruise your cervix? Want me to make this cunt remember my fucking cock?” He thrusts harder, pushing into you with diligent speed and intensity. “Gonna make sure you can never cum from another cock again, only mine.”
You’re losing your breath with how hard he’s fucking into you, both your moans and pants coming out in quick little bursts between his thrusts.
“Y-y-yes! Yo-o-ongi! Right there!” He hits a spot that feels so good, and you feel the pull towards orgasm tighten.
“God—you feel so. fucking. good.” he emphasizes with a thrust. “Need to feed your tiny pussy my dick every day, hm? Needy little cunt needs my thick cock.”
Tears form in your eyes. The depths he reaches inside you nearly scrambles your brains—you forget everything that isn’t Yoongi and his perfect thickness spearing inside you.
“Yoongi! Gonna c-cum!”
He goes harder, becomes rabid for your second orgasm and wants to feel the way you squeezed his fingers on his cock, knowing the channel will feel even impossibly tighter.
“That’s right, good girl,” he praises while he maintains a punishing pace. “Let me see you cum on this cock, baby, wanna see that pretty little pussy all creamy for me.”
His thumb rubs at your clit, moving it in circular motions, and diverts his eyesight between watching your full tits bounce and your lips open and close in pure bliss. You’re the definition of fucked out and Yoongi feels a surge of testosterone at the sight—knowing he was responsible.
“O-oh! Th-there!” You’re frantic and he can tell you’re right on the edge. He goes even faster, deeper and harder, and it’s the final straw. You’re catapulted off the edge and thrown headfirst into your orgasm. As he suspected, your perfect cunt pulsates around him like a fist and he’s groaning and stuttering as it triggers his own release.
It takes a few moments for both of you to come down, before he pulls his softening cock from within you and disposes of the condom. You’re breathing hard, and he’s smiling at the sheen of sweat on your body.
“Good thing I got that AC fixed today, hm?” He asks as he leans over to kiss at your lips.
You grin and pull him down to lay next to you, snuggling into his body. He holds onto you and kisses your head. He feels a level of contentment he’s never felt before.
You break the silence. “Now, as the landlord’s girlfriend, do I get any special perks? Like you’ll throw the utilities into my rent? Free cable?”
He chuckles against your forehead. “Not a fucking chance, babe.”
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I saw the second preview of six and here are my thoughts (along with a few fun stories at the end):
My heart literally fell out of my ass when the queens started walking out They changed a few small little things here and there and it was perfect If six doesn’t win best lighting at the Tony’s I will sue Ex-wives was WOW I literally could not stop smiling Some of the poses were different
ADRIANNA FREAKING NAILED NO WAY
I am convinced she just is beyonce always
She’s just fantastic in that role and that’s what I have to say about that
Ig abby danced a little too hard during no way because she kept messing with her wig after
Actually she lowkey played with it throughout the whole show and it was adorbs
Britt was helping her fix it and like pointing out where it was a little cray (also abby’s wig looks so good omf)
ANDREA IS- WOAH DURING DLYH
Her delivery throughout the whole show was a bit more mature, but it was still so babey I love her
(On a side note someone today told me I look like Andrea, which is very kind but so untrue because I literally look like a broken thumb and she is gorgeous)
Her “IM NOT SORRY” was amAZING
She like low-key cut made the whole head joke short and im kinda sad ab it, but it was still fantastique
Through the “Wearing Yellow To A Funeral Bit” abby looked confused through the entire thing and I was cracking up
HEART OF STONE HOLY SHIT
She was INCREDIBLE and her dress was so pretty and sparkly and I just wow
Shes just so pretty in general like ma’am how do you do that please drop the skin care routine
The emotion that was conveyed was enough to make me tear up BUT I DID NOT CRY AND I AM VERY PROUD OF THAT
she did the “you lift me high” line and kinda went into this airy place in her voice and it was angelic and heavenly and all the good things
HER RIFFS WERE JUST DFJDHJLFH
She was just fantastic and thats all I have to say
Thats a lie I have so many things to say about that woman but the time will come
HOH was a whole acid trip there was a point during this song where I literally just took it all in and then thought “Janey, you really spent your hard earned money to go on an acid trip for a solid few minutes good job”
Their dancing is hilarious and thats that
ABBY SAYING “BUT WE CANNOT GUARANTEE THAT YOU’LL STILL WALK AT FORTY” I had to stifle a laugh because my queen is indeed 40
THE GERMAN ACCENTS HAD ME QUAKING
Brittney Mack is… all bad bitch energy and I was living for it
She is a queen
When she did the “my horses can trot up to twelve miles an hour”- in the boot (not that I watch those…) abby is always making a 😳😶😲 kind of face and this time she just couldn’t stop smiling and it made me laugh
WOOF
Her reveal was SO GOOD she literally just started checking out her nails while everyone just applauded… AS THEY SHOULD
When britt told the person to get up, this person full on WENT and britt was like shook it was hysterical
THE INTERLUDE BETWEEN GET DOWN AND THEN KAT’S ROAST WAS ICONIQUE
i dont think it was here but I cant remember where it was but BRITT WAS PLAYING WITH ABBY’S WIG AND IT WAS REALLY CUTE SHE WAS LIKE PLAYING WITH THE ENDS OF IT AND AWH
justice for the beheaded cousins
BOOOOOOO HOOOOOOOO BABY MARY HAD THE CHICKEN POX AND YOU DIDN’T GET TO HOLD HER HAND… YOU KNOW ITS FUNNY BECAUSE WHEN I WANTED TO HOLD MY NEWBORN SON…. IIIIII DIIIIIIEDD. Abby lowkey went feral and I loved every second of it and then her pose after got so many laughs it was truly amazing
THE K HOWARD ROAST WAS JUST SO GOOD IT WAS SO GOOD
Aywd destroyed me
I also teared up here but I did not let those babies fall because I was not about to ruin my look
justice for my pink queen
Her delivery is insane and honestly its gotten better and I didn’t even know that was possible because WOW SHE WAS ALREADY STUNNING BUT DAMN MY HEART GOT RIPPED OUT OF MY CHEST
The whole “Catherine not singing” bit was fantastic
Abby looked so confused the entire time
Andrea’s “hahaha what” was perfecto
when Anna said “should we really be doing this” someone in the audience went “yes” very loudly and made the queens break for a solid second abby almost forgot to say her line and you could barely hear it because the audience was laughing at the rando
Anna acknowledged it and just went “I know” before turning to the queens and saying “I know” it was hysterical
“I’m Catherine parr, I draw the line in arbitrary places bLaH bLaH bLaH”
THE CLAPPING- BRITT GOT IN HER FACE AND JUST *CLAP. CLAP. CLAP.” It was the funniest thing oh my gosh
“Are you sure Catherine? I-we don’t mind if you wanna sit this one out… I mean you must be exhausted from all those backing vocals”
IDNYL WAS INSANE AND ANNA UZELE IS WICKED TALENTED LIKE DANG
I dont know if this was intentional or not but when they all start to understand the purpose of parr’s thing- abby is the last to stand up and in my head im like “no yeah that makes sense because shes “the one he truly loved” and shes still trying to get to a point where shes realizing he wasn’t all that great and I dont know I just really like that minor detail
The whole “remember that I was a writer…” part got loud cheers, especially from abby it was very cute
She did a new riff on the “we all disappear” line and WOW my eyes went so wide it was so good I was genuinely shook
the “i dont get it” was sooo good
“My sixth finger” was said so casually and so determinedly that it was a whole new joke and I loved it
“Everyone notices Jane cant dance” -abby just looking so sad
“Yeeeaaaahhhhh. I read!” Was so cute and she sounded so proud of herself it was adorbs
The way they just stood there awkwardly was amazing and got so many laughs it was so good
When sam said the line about competing, abby really almost cut Anna’s line out but she caught herself and it was funny I dont know if anyone else noticed it, but I did and it was glorious
REMIX
“Rise abo-o-o-o-ove” WAS BEAUTIFUL THEY WERE IN SUCH GOOD HARMONY
AGAIN, ANNA’S RIFFS HOW DOES THAT WOMAN DO THAT AT THE END OF THE SHOW LIKE SHIT
After it was over, of course it got long applause and the entire time abby was doing her like “sparkle hands” but also awkwardly moving her arm kinda like a noodle and then going back to sparkle hands and it gave me a good chuckle
Six
The slow acoustic part was so soft I died
The harmonies was delicious
The audience was so hype
Megasix
Super hype
Amazing
Fantastic
All the good things ever
Basically it was just adorable and amazing and absolutely stunning
The new costumes are gorgeous and the lighting is wild if they don’t win best lighting for Tony awards I will full on riot
Aragon and Boleyn interacted a lot and so did Seymour and Cleves and it was very very sweet
Abby interacted with the band a lot to the point where she almost missed a cue and it was very endearing
AND THEN THEY DID THE CURTAIN UP THING AND FIRST OF ALL WOW THEY ARE ALL SO CUTE AND IT WAS SO SWEET SEEING THE WAY THEY ALL WATCHED EACH OTHER WHILE THEY WERE SINGING AND I JUST JDKFDJLA
abby’s hair is SO LONG but I am here for it
So I was looking for my friend when I hear “Make some room, make a path!” From a security guard, and the queens legit walked RIGHT PAST ME
I wanted to go to the theatre anyway to take pictures, but when I saw them, I did follow them back to the theatre because wow I wanted to bask in their glory I didnt even want to talk to them I just wanted to be in their presence
So im like, walking behind them when this happens:
I guess abby saw someone she knew because I heard this “abby!” And then she was like “OH MY GOD” and like RAN to hug them and i legit almost walked right into her/got stepped on but i freaking stopped like a noob i should’ve just let her run me over but I did not I just stopped in my tracks and let out a soft “aH” and then went around her
And then I got to meet a friend and apparently toby heard us squealing and watched us hug for a solid however long so that was awkward
And Julia schade was like talking to him and stared at us for a good amount of time
And then I was walking away and passed Julia again and she kept looking at me, but she was talking to someone else and I think she thought I was going to stay to talk to her (and I would have loved to) but I didnt I just gave her a smile, a nod, and a little wave because I can not do confrontation like if I could not confront abby ma’am I cannot confront u either I am SHY
And that is a very detailed run down of my time in nyc at the brooks
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Gentle (JJ Maybank X Reader)
Warnings:All smut,not requested im just a whore.The reader had a relationship before this with Rafe.This is really short.
He had you pinned against the wall,kissing you.Your hands tugged at his hair,biting on his bottom lip lightly. “Fuck.”He groaned,his hands undoing his belt,unzipping his jeans and letting them fall to your carpeted floor.
“Look what you do to me.”He grabbed your hand,placing it over his boner.Your eyes widened,not realizing just how big he was.He chuckled at your reaction,guiding you onto the bed,taking his place on top of you. “You alright,princess?”He asked,noticing how tense you were under him.
You shifted,propped up on your elbows.You had had sex countless times but never with JJ,you couldnt even understand why you were so nervous. “Yeah.”You answered,not sounding too sure.He frowned,kissing you gently.
“What’s wrong?”He asked,trying to figure out why you were so uncomfortable. “I-it’s just….youre a lot bigger than Rafe.”You admitted,feeling heat rush to your face due to the confession.He chuckled,kissing your forehead. “I mean,I figured.If you dont want me,its fine.”he reassured you,his body no longer pressed against you.
“No-I do im just nervous...just...be gentle.”You requested,letting him pull off your shirt. “Alright...come on.”He pulled you off the bed,telling you to get on your knees.You pulled down his bowers,hands shaking slightly as you ddi so.
“Its okay,baby.Take what you can.”his fingers traced over your temple and cheekbone lightly.You nodded,kissing the tip lightly before taking him in.He moaned,hands going to the back of your head.He looked down at you,silently asking permission to set a pace.You took him in a bit more,letting him know he could.
He was practically fucking your mouth,his cock hitting the back of you throat repeatedly.He was a moaning mess,tugging at your hair as he panted,telling you how good you were over and over again.You kept gagging,your eyes getting watery but you couldnt care less.
He pushed you off of him,panting.You looked up at him,confused.He didnt say anything,just had you get back onto the bed,unclipping your bra.He bit his lip,looking down at your chest,kissing your breasts lightly before sucking on your nipples,loving the sound of your moans.
His hands went down to your pants,unbuttoning them.He pulled them down your legs slowly,placing them on the floor.His finger tips pressed into your hips,leaning up to kiss you. “You sure about this?”He asked,looking into your eyes.
You nodded,letting him know that you were positive.He grinned,kissing you lightly before moving down back between your thighs.He slowly pulled down your underwear,staring up at you with a smirk on his face,pressing a kiss to your clit before licking a stripe through your slit.
You let out a soft moan,making him grin,continuing.He slid a finger inside of you,beginning to pump it in and out of you,sucking on your clit.You could feel every move of his tongue,moans slipping out of you.Rafe usually cared more about himself and getting to his release rather than taking care of you.But then again Rafe and you just had random hook ups when he was high out of his mind or when he was bored.
It was different with JJ though.He wasn't high on coke or going unnaturally fast,he was gentle and sober,adding a second finger and listening to your moans,wanting you to feel as good as possible. “Good girl...you take my fingers so well.Can't wait to see how you take my cock.”He whispered,adding a third and picking up the pace a little,not going too fast or too slow.
You whimpered,your head turning on the pillow,focusing on a spot of the ceiling as you reached your high,a lout moan ripping though your throat and echoing off the walls as your fluids got all over his fingers,your inner thighs and the blanket that was under you,clenching around him.
He smiled,chuckling before licking the leftover cum off his fingers. “Still want more?”He asked,willing to back off.You nodded,thinking that the question was ridiculous.He kissed your stomach,giving you the time to catch your breath and calm down a bit after your first orgasm.
He lined himself up with your entrance,your heart beating quickly. “Ready?”He asked,waiting for you.You hesitated,nodding. “Gentle.”You reminded him.He nodded,kissing your forehead and slowly entering you,groaning. “Shit.”You whimpered when he was about 3/4s of the way in.
Nothing had ever pushed past that point.He paused,looking down at you with a confused expression. “Do you want me to stop?”He asked,not quite understanding.You shook your head,nails digging into his back. “Slower.”You whispered.
He nodded,taking his time.It took about ten minutes until he was fully in you,kissing your neck lightly. “You okay?”He asked,rubbing your waist gently.You nodded,allowing him to start moving.He went slow at first,letting you adjust. “Why Rafe of all people?”He asked,speeding up ever so slightly.You let out a low moan,tugging at his hair.
“Why are we talking about Rafe right now?”You asked,a moan coming out right after.He grinned,kissing your forehead. “Because i’m better than him,arent I?”He asked,hitting a particularly deep spot,making you let out a moan that sounded straight from a porn film he had seen.
“Yes,JJ.You’re so much better.”You admitted,his fingernails leaving crescent moon imprints on your hips. “Of course I am.”He sucked a dark hickey on your jaw.You just had to thank the universe that your parents werent home. “You alright,pretty girl?”He asked,plunging in and out of you.
You nodded,clenching around him for the second time that night. “Good job,princess.You take me so fucking well.”He smiled,feeling the warm fluids around him as he pulled out of you,kissing your cheekbone and laying down next to you. “JJ.”You whispered,turning to look at him.He hummed,raising an eyebrow. “I love you.”you mumbled,a blush coming onto his cheeks.
“I know.”He grinned,earning a smack on the chest from you.He chuckled,rolling on top of you. “Fight me!”He exclaimed.You grinned,poking his chest. “I love you!”You exclaimed,laughing as you got him off of you,wrapping your bare legs around his upper torso,arms around his shoulders. “I love you too,darling.”He turned his head to kiss you,smiling.
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May i request a fic with dio and his female s/o doing the u know what 😳 but it's the s/o's first time and shes all shy and innocent? Dio tries to be gentle but he just cant control himself and just starts going ham and all out because it just feels too good 😔
Aw yeah, this was fun to write, I hope you enjoy it as much as I want. I keep making Dio soft, I’m so sorry but I’m not going to stop.
It’s a Dio/Reader nsfw! I chose phantom blood Dio bc I feel like he’s less… tempered that Stardust Dio? Idk, you really master the art of patience after 100 years underwater.
Warnings are: biting/minor bloodplay, not sfw, minor dub con??? he didnt really ask permission to rough it up but the reader is like ayyyy so
“A-Am I supposed to feel like this? Am I doing it right?” You asked Dio, looking up at him with a flushed face and wide eyes. When your revealed that you had never done this sort of thing with anyone before, your lover was more than happy to make sure you were thoroughly prepared for him. You were a little nervous about how exactly it was feel, but as soon as Dio’s fingers started to toy with your insides and his lips wrapped around the peak of your chest, most of those nerves left you.
You had been with Dio for a while now, though your arrival at the vampire lord’s lair not exactly willing. Originally brought to Dio as food, he had grown fond of you, and you of him. That chain of events is what led you to this moment now, with you underneath Dio as he got you ready to take him. He seemed amused by your nervousness. You were shy, turning away
“You’re doing perfect, love. You seem to be enjoying yourself, hm?” Dio teased. You huffed slightly, looking over at him. He was just too perfect, those long blonde locks framing those sharp red eyes and hard cheekbones. He was definitely easy on the eyes. You whimpered as you watched him lick his lips and he slowly pulled his hand out from inside of you, watching you shudder as you became irritatingly empty.
“Hmm, I would think you’re ready. Don’t you agree, dear?” Dio asked, giving his fingers a long lick that just made you whimper as you squeezed your legs together. Dio just smiled, moving his defiled fingers to prod at your mouth.
“Go on. Taste how needy you are.” He told you, and you just opened your mouth, sucking on Dio’s fingers gently. Perhaps you didn’t realize how sexual that might come across, but Dio certainly figured it out. When you finally let go of his fingers, almost immediately Dio was working to free his cock. You had really gotten him going, it seemed. You moved to look over to try and catch a glance of what Dio was doing, only to find he was a lot… Bigger than you expected. You swallowed and leaned back, looking up at Dio as he climbed on top of you, lining up.
“Are you ready, love?” He asked, and you just nodded, a small smile on your face. There was no reason to be afraid, after all. If this felt anything like what Dio was doing before, you were here for it, and he was always so gentle with you, making sure you were comfortable.
Dio smiled at your gesture, pushing in slowly, groaning as he did. God, you felt so much better than he was prepared for, it took all of his willpower not to pound into you like a toy that second. He couldn’t use you like that, not his precious (y/n)! You deserved to get used to it on your first time. You whined at the sensation, grabbing onto Dio as if he were your last lifeline.
“D-Dio… Goodness… It’s so…” You were at a loss for words on how to describe how you felt. It was so overwhelming and wonderful all while it stung, your body helplessly trying to accomodate for Dio’s size. When Dio started to rock his hips inside of you, you seemed to finally figure out the word for the feeling, this all encompassing pleasure that had taken hold in your body.
“It’s so heavenly.” You whined out, and with that, something seemed to… Snap in Dio. The way your body clamped onto him, the quiet gasps as he moved inside of you, the way your words not only shook, but praised him, it all made Dio want more. He growled and snapped his hips forward, leaving you to whine, both confused and pleasantly shocked by the change of pace.
Dio grabbed onto your wrists and pinned them above your head, moving to fuck you at a ruthlessly hard pace, something no human could ever be capable of. You cried out at the sudden roughness, feeling it morph into undeniable pleasure. Dio just buried his face in your neck, biting down hard and drinking from you all the while.
“D-Dio, I-I, pleeease…” You were able to get out in a broken moan. Your brain felt so fuzzy, both from the lack of blood and wondrous feeling of Dio pounding inside of you. He pulled away from your neck, growling like an animal in heat.
“You like that? You like when I fuck you like this? Fuck, of course you do. You’re mine, all mine. Mine!” He snapped his hips especially rough at the last word, and you moaned out loudly, your nails digging into Dio’s back.
“Y-Yes, all yours Dio! P-Please, it feels so good, pleeeease!” You moaned, rolling your head to the side submissively, trying to give Dio as much access to your neck as possible. He groaned at the sight of your submission, happily accepting the offer to lap up the blood still coming from his bite mark. Still, you felt like you were coming to an end, the pleasure building was just too intense for you to bear, your body twitching slightly as Dio fucked you. Dio could easily tell how close you were by how your squeezed on him, trying to take him for all he was worth.
“Fuck, you’re close, huh? Do you want to cum for me? Want to cum for me like a good girl?” He asked, and you moaned in return, nodding over and over and just begging Dio not to stop, tears starting to roll down your cheeks.
“Then cum, do it. Cum for me, cum for me, fuck-!” Dio ordered, burying his face in your neck as euphoria washed over you. Dio’s thrusted got sloppy as he chased his own end, finally cumming inside of you with a loud groan, helping you ride out your orgasm until the both of you finally settled down.
Dio finally pulled out and sat up, looking over you and just… Going pale. There you were, bleeding from a bite mark on the neck, panting and still twitching from the intense orgasm he gave you. And he promised you he was going to be gentle. Whoops.
“I… My dear, I’m so sorry, I seemed to have gotten carried away…” He apologized with such big sad eyes that you couldn’t help but laugh. Who knew the great Lord Dio could be so cute in times like this.
“‘S’alright… It felt really good…” You told him, sitting up the best you could to give him a kiss. You could still taste your blood on his lips, but you didn’t really care much. Dio huffed as he pulled away, pouting a bit.
“Well, alright. But I promise, I’ll try to be more gentle in the future. Now let’s get you cleaned up.” Dio said, standing up, but you grabbed his hand, trying to tug him back.
“Can we… Just cuddle for a bit first?” You asked, and the red crossing Dio’s face was a new delight you swore you’d have to see more often. He sighed, laying back down with you and wrapping his arms around you.
“Well… Just for a bit, then.” He sighed, and you smiled, closing your eyes and snuggling up against him. You felt yourself drift away slightly as he started to play with your hair. Dio watched the way your breathed, how you pressed up against him. He thought about how kind and sweet you were to him, even trusting him enough and not hating him after, in his opinion, he broke your trust by not being gentle with someone as fragile as you. It made his heart pound just a little quicker. He pulled you closer, as if the closer you were to him, the easier it would be to protect you from realizing the monster that he was.
Just for a moment, Dio felt as he might truly love someone.
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Oh Dolokhov/Hélène Brainrot We’re Really In It Now, aka Dolokhov/Hélène playlist annotations!
I stole several songs from a playlist my friends have and I’m not gonna put those on this list, I won’t pretend I came up with those
The ship playlists (since they aren’t for canon couples) are very much based on my headcanons. We don’t get to see them interact literally ever so I’ve just extrapolated what I can. Several of these songs are at least alluding to sex, I don’t really think they actually slept together for various reasons I can enumerate if someone asks, but it’s more about the vibes of the song.
Casual Affair - Panic! At The Disco
It’s literally in the title. Bestie how much more explanation do you need? I don’t even like this song but it’s got the right energy
Those Nights - Bastille
“Aren’t we all just looking for a little bit of hope these days? Looking for somebody you can wake up with?”
Being drawn to each other because of mutual loneliness is a Thing in my interpretation of their relationship, and this hits the nail on the head.
But It’s Better If You Do - Panic! At The Disco
“Praying for love and paying in naïveté”
Again, mutual loneliness and desperation for anything resembling love. Also the “isn’t this exactly where you like me” bit fits because they won’t admit to liking each other outside of their weird intimate moments.
Hurricane - Panic! At The Disco
“Drop our anchors in a storm”
The circumstances of their lives arent super fun at the moment so they find refuge in each other but in a very weird kind of unhealthy way! “We are a hurricane” sort of alludes to knowing that you’re causing problems/your relationship isn’t great.
Almost (Sweet Music) - Hozier
“I’m almost me again, she’s almost you”
It’s about not really being In Love but kind of convincing yourself you are because it makes you feel better in the circumstances. I don’t think either of them were fully into their relationship for various reasons. Not as in they didn’t want the other, more that they were both too aware it would never work for long.
Hall & Oates - Satchmode
“I want to be in love again, with you”
This one’s about wanting the idea of love and companionship more than you actually like the other person, which I feel like kind of fits. This song is framed as one person in love with the other and one hesitating, but i think this works for both of them to hesitate.
Feel Something - Jaymes Young
“Touch me, someone, I’m too young to feel so numb”
The I have tried like six times and I can’t word why I think this song works. I don’t even like it, I skip it every time, but I think it’s got something to do with loneliness and desperation for love driving them to look for it in places they wouldn’t normally? Who knows. Send me an ask if u do.
Another Place - Bastille
“Don’t make promises to me that you’re gonna break”
They could never actually be together for SO many reasons and I think they’re both pretty aware of that. They have no desire to pretend that their relationship is anything other than what it is (“we only ever wanted one thing from this”).
When You Were Young - The Killers
“You sit there in your heartache, waiting on some beautiful boy to save you”
I do not think Hélène expected Dolokhkov to save her from anything except maybe monotony and loneliness, but this song slaps and if I can stretch the lyrics to work, I will
broken - lovelytheband
“I could be lonely with you”
Almost every song on here (including this one) is just. We’re messed up and I know we won’t really find love in each other but we might find solace for a while and be less lonely so uhhhhh wanna kiss me or what
Bleed Magic - I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME
“You stand up, stand up, before I drag you down”
They are NOT good for each other! Toxic relationships uwu
Sweater Weather - The Neighbourhood
I believe in bi4bi Hélène/Dolokhov
Enemy Fire - Bea Miller
“Sweet words from a serpent’s tongue”
This song is kinda complicated and parts of it don’t fit but the energy of “everything sucks including you but at least we can hide from the suckiness together” is sorta there. Originally I just added it for the soldier vibes because I was testing out songs but I realized i can fit some of the lyrics so on the playlist it goes
Angel of the Small Death and the Codeine Scene - Hozier
“Her sweetened breath and her tongue so mean”
They are horrible and cold to each other as a love language. This song is essentially just “Wow my evil scary gf is so hot” and you’re right Fyodor. She is.
Shut Up and Dance - WALK THE MOON
I won’t lie this one’s mostly a joke, I just think the vibes of telling someone to shut up as (maybe because) you’re falling in love with them is Dolokhov/Hélène energy. Ignore all the parts about wanting to be with her forever and her being his destiny that is not why I added it.
Lone Ranger - Rachel Platten
“I’m just gonna leave, ‘cause baby I’m a lone ranger”
I do not think Dolokhov was intending to stay with her forever at all. Very rude of him. However, she probably also knew it wouldn’t last forever, she’s not stupid.
House of Memories - Panic! At The Disco
“Promise me a place in your house of memories”
This is very much post-duel, their relationship has fizzled out but it was pretty important (do I mean emotionally or to the plot? I’ll never tell) and deserves to be remembered.
American Beauty/American Psycho - Fall Out Boy
“I’m the best worst thing that hasn’t happened to you yet”
SO MANY of these lyrics are so good for them like. Hélène’s beautiful Dolokhov’s a psycho... “you take the full truth and you pour some out” can you imagine them being open and honest with each other? Yeah, me neither. “We were pity sex” They were just sad and lonely! That was what allowed anything to happen at all in my head (not sex but bear with me it’s not my fault those are the lyrics). “All those dirty thoughts of me, they were never yours to keep” because Hélène is married to someone else, they really have no right to think of each other that way.
Sk8er Boi - Avril Lavigne
“He wasn’t good enough for her”
UNIRONICALLY THIS SONG. Hélène’s complaints about Dolokhov staying with them are just the quoted lyric. “They had a problem with his baggy clothes” yeah Dolokhov’s not as rich and bougie and the rest of them and he’s certainly rough around the edges. And then the skater boy ending with a successful music career vs Dolokhov ending with a successful military career and a great reputation and both the women in the songs having sad endings...I’m not wrong.
Headfirst Slide Into Cooperstown On A Bad Bet - Fall Out Boy
“Does your husband know the way that the sunshine gleams from your wedding band?”
The affair vibes. The AFFAIR VIBES. And the concept of “I will never end up like him [the husband]/ behind my back I already am” in reference to using Hélène and deciding he hates her right after deciding she’s hot...okay! I see you kinning Pierre, Dolokhov. You ARE being just like her husband :/
You Give Love A Bad Name - Bon Jovi
“Shot through the heart and you’re to blame”
This is just Dolokhov’s massive I Hate Women monologue condensed. Stop blaming beautiful women for YOUR attraction to them maybe 🔫
Death Valley - Fall Out Boy
“Don’t take love off the table yet”
This is not a table sex joke this is not a table sex joke this is not a table sex joke this is n-
I didnt add it for that reason it was about a vibe but then. I realized. Now the original reason doesn’t even matter.
Nobody Puts Baby In The Corner - Fall Out Boy
“I’ll be your best kept secret and your biggest mistake”
Tell me the quoted lyric does not SCREAM Hélène/Dolokhov. You can’t. Also “I’ll weigh you down I’ll watch you choke/You look so good in blue” really captures hatred as a love language.
This is Love - Air Traffic Controller
Ok I stole this from my friends’ playlist but I did want to explain it because it’s not JUST Dolokhov and Hélène in my mind. The whole jealous fool second verse gives me Pierre around the duel energy as well
Bad Boy - Cascada
“Be my weekend lover but don’t be my friend”
Bernie Sanders voice I am once again asking you to hear me out about the unironic meme songs on my War and Peace character playlists. It’s got the refusal to admit that she actually likes hanging out with him down. The line “after some time you just pushed me aside” referring to Dolokhov teasing Pierre about their affair because he got bored. “I dont need you in my life again”...YEAH I’m fairly sure they dont interact in canon again after that.
Hayloft - Mother Mother
“My daddy’s got a gun”
This song started playing on accident once when I was listening to this playlist and I was like huh. It fits though. The gun thing is twofold: 1) Though he is not her father, Pierre does have a gun in the duel and 2) I think Vassily would happily shoot Dolokhov for his relationships with Vassily’s kids. It’s also just the general forbidden love vibes mixed with the violence vibes.
affection - BETWEEN FRIENDS
“I’m looking for affection in all the wrong places and we’ll keep falling on each other to fill the empty spaces”
Have I been clear enough about my thesis that their relationship is based in mutual loneliness? Also, I like the acknowledgment that this is in fact the wrong place. I think they’re both very aware of that.
Walk Away - Franz Ferdinand
“Yes I’m cold but not as cold as you are”
This song is for them post-duel. Especially the “I cannot stand to see those eyes as apologies may rise/I must be strong, stay an unbeliever” because 1) I hear the word eyes, I think of Dolokhov and 2) I think she’s too smart to believe any apology he would give her, she knows he doesn’t really mean it. The song kinda reads as someone trying to convince themselves they’re happy that the relationship is over, which I think is definitely what happens for both of them.
Van Horn - Saint Motel
“Tell me do you hate me? Or do you wanna date me?”
Obsessed with the dynamic of “I like you but that’s embarrassing for both of us I’m gonna act like I hate you instead”
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🥺 vibe check my baby shithead?
bless... its my sibwing time...
Why I like them:
what the fuck is there not to like about them, lets be honest. their personality is unique when compared to other bvs. i lowkey always hoped id get to see a bv that would be more bold, angry, just more sharp towards the world. most of bvs that ive seen before joining the creating part of the fandom were soft shy kids that didnt want to hurt anybody. its valid to characterize bc like that, but it was everywhere. lost was like the polaris in the entirety of the fandom. learning about them was refreshing, comforting, it felt and still feels safe to consider and think about them. they feel real, i feel like i could meet them on the street in a playground and become friends with them. you made them so real and important to me. ive said this plenty in the server, but theyve helped me through a lot of hard times. i was too sad or anxious or scared to come out of bed? i thought about them interacting with broken and i felt better. i was in a lot of pain? thinking about them helped distracting me and getting me through a lot of it. im so so thankful for their existence and even more so for your willingness to interact, rp and vibe with me. i love lost so much.
Why I don’t:
their clinginess sometimes worries me. they are valid in it, but clingy people generally make me Slightly uncomfy bc i have times where id rather not be touched and i have trouble speaking up because i dont wanna offend or hurt. broken is the same and i fear the day they will have to disappoint lost by turning away a hug or a cuddle session. the mixture of natural understandable clinginess and anger can result in a sort of manipulation. unintentional, but still manipulation
Favorite episode (scene if movie):
,,,ill be mildly self-indulgent and say that the scene where them and broken adopted each other, overlaying with the morning after, is perhaps my favorite thing ever. BUT!! i liked the scene with them shunning ghost out of oros hut. it established their thoughts and determination to Keep things important to them away from people that had hurt them.
Favorite season/movie:
the ENTIRE FUCKIN FIC THATS ABOUT THEM GETTIN FROM THE ANCIENT BASIN TO ORO. bro ive checked ao3 like every morning when the second chapter was still in the wip bin, i just couldnt wait for it kgjslkgjsldkk the amount of details to the struggles and the size of torment expressed through your words was so so real and i couldnt get enough of it. im incredibly thankful for that fic and for all the feelings it stirred up in me wee heart
Favorite line:
”I mean you’re a clown. do I need to say it slooooowwwweeerr?” the beginning of an age...
“don’t ever pull Us together like that, ever again” theres a lot to unpack here and boy, im keepin the entire suitcase right in my lap and i WILL think and dive deep into it with my thoughts
Favorite outfit:
theyve got One but they sure be rockin in and i -cocks designer gun- have Some ideas for that second cloak that net would make them so i Hope that will follow close behind their og look
OTP:
this lil creachure is fifteen, i only ship them with safety and parental/platonic love and care
Brotp:
them and purl!!! but also them and hornet, even though its not as close of a relationship, it makes me very happy that they arent completely shut off from each other. that lil short story they shared about their first encounter with cain instinct committed by hornet has been inserted into my mind forever out of the RAN universe canon... them and broken for obvious reasons, them and net (ive been LOOKIN for an AGE AND A HALF NOW SO HARD at that relationship) and tbh??? them and junior has been on my mind a Lot lately. ever since the first doodles of junior hiding them with wings in the among us au, ive been considerin n thinkin of scenarios
Head Canon:
-thunk emoji- hmm... theyll never be too great of a flyer. they will be able to do more than just flap once or twice to get over some distances, definitely, but i feel like they will forever prefer ground over the skies. some minor hcs: ,,,they might pick up some sort of sewing from net in the bverse, maybe; their hand writing will/does look like yours; one day, they will do something that will make a giant difference in something important, completely by themself
Unpopular opinion:
i dont fahcken kno how to do these with yalls characters what hte fuck
A wish:
i wish radiance didnt fuck them up so much during Those years. they deserve to get tall and strong, capable of their dads nailarts, big enough to wield a bigass nail like him and suplex broken
An oh-god-please-dont-ever-happen:
this is an incredibly unlikely scenario to happen cuz i know you dont like thinkin about the ultimate end of people and characters, but my biggest fear is that one day they will come back from a hunt or a visit to a cold body in their dads bed, with eyes closed to never open again, not giving them the chance to even say goodbye.
5 words to best describe them:
angry, worried, caring, gentle, afraid
My nickname for them:
sibwing... lil star (just like u heehoo), sometimes i think about them as simply “safety” or “comfort”
#Spot says stuff#i have done it... i said things about my favorite bv ever.....#love you skye#love them too#skyedragondraws
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lady gaga voice slowly fadin in: ju-Das juda-ah-ah… this depressed goblin bastard is honestly my fav male muse like i dnt typically stick w male muses tht long i struggle bt................. i’ve played him the longest of them all n always seem to return to him. jst cnt stay away. way 2 attached to this absurd little man. it’s nai btw!!!! (josefine on the main). launches right in to jude’s intro without further adieu..... (u can also find his playlist here) 🧙🎨
「douglas booth & cis-male」⇾ hayward , jude, the senior radcliffe student’s records show that he is a pisces and 23 years old. he is studying ART, living in moris and can be protective, laidback, nonsensical & apathetic. when i see him i am reminded of wearing a faded smiley face sticker on your forehead while receiving a serious lecture, saying “fuck off” to inanimate objects, lead marbles instead of eyes. ⇽「nai & 23 & gmt & she/her.」
he pinterest:
me in the voice of a card magician performing on the street: round up round up pick a pinterest any pinterest!
ta-da it’s aesthetics:
lead marbles instead of eyes, a stolen hearse careening down the wrong lane, wearing a faded smiley face sticker on your forehead while receiving a serious lecture, bags under the eyes that are so big they could pack enough clothes for a three week vacation, a cigarette wobbling from your bottom lip as you squint against the sunlight, passing out on a stranger’s rooftop, placing sunglasses over the eyes of a biology lab skeleton, gangling around the place like shaggy minus his scooby snacks, saying “fuck off” to inanimate objects
about tha Bitch:
born in sheffield in england, bt they went back and forth between there n san fran a lot
jude was an unhappy accident. his parents never rly used protection bc they were super Liberal n Au Naturel n believed in the pull out method bc… they were maniacs. bt then the ONE time they used a condom in an effort to b safety conscious it broke n hence…. jude was born
they just kind of ran w it bc they had such a passionate relationship tht they were like What The Hell…. may as well! itll be fine we’ll learn to be good parents n love him like normal ppl do
spoiler alert: tht didn’t work out
they were ok to him like they weren’t fully Bad bt they just found him to be a massive burden n hindrance to their plans. pretty absent n irresponsible. they literally….. had sex all day every day n acted like a pair of teenagers. it ws a super weird environment for a kid to grow up in bc he literally had no role models or… guidance or…. anything rly. occasionally they’d joke around w him or pretend they properly knew what grade he was going into but for the most part they just Didn’t Care the way parents shd. they lost his birth certificate n dnt remember what they put as his middle name so he’s jst kind of like hmmmm............. n gives himself a diff one every time ppl ask. past variations hv included: jude pauly hayward, jude maureen hayward, jude van winkle hayward. says all of these w a very straight face
despite this he does hv some nice memories w them. usually he definitely sees them fr holidays. frm being rly young their christmas tradition hs been to get a bunch of chinese food like a Banquet Feast n spend all day smoking n drinking into the early hours. perhaps not the healthiest or most responsible bt 😔 jude rly likes it it’s kind of the one time of yr he feels he has a proper family
they r both suuuuper into the arts. rly good sculptors bt they paint too n they actually own a successful gallery in sheffield n san fran
(trauma tw) as a result he grew up around a lot of creative n sometimes pretentious ppl. the friends of his parents were more present in his life than his ACTUAL parents bc they were always jetting off to diff countries to scout out new pieces fr their galleries n just have a gd time in beautiful places without…. the annoyance tht ws being responsible n looking after someone. tbh some of his parents friends were rly damaging too bt….i won’t go into that just yet. it doesn’t rly…need properly explaining bc jude never talks abt it anyway n it….is rather triggering so i’ll jst….leav it for now tbh. basically they just were Not Nice n jude had a lot of bad memories he keeps repressed bt he also??? has some gd ones..... it was a strange environment bt he’s a survivor
(death n grief tw) he hd to do community service bc he kind of… hd a bit of a breakdown before the funeral of his elderly neighbour who bsically raised him bc her kids rly didnt care abt her they jst wanted her inheritance?? so he… stole the hearse w her casket still in it n ws jst like… drivin around the place sort of… tryin nt to cry…..KJJFHSFKJGHKFG i mean. it isnt funny its actually sad bt :/ in a very bizarre n jude way. he gt caught n taken in fr questioning bt her son kind of realised hw… broken up abt her death jude ws n had a heart n didnt press charges. regardless he stil hd to do community service bc it ws like taken seriously even tho it ws his first proper offence. doin it rly exhausted n depressed him so when he wsnt doin tht he ws just hibernatin in his room……. this ws like 4 months ago nw............ just some fun lore fr u all
bc of how he ws raised he has a p cultured taste. he luvs classic lit n p much anything artsy. he can play piano 2 n sometimes gets rly high n thinks he’s mozart level gd at composing he’s jst going fking wild on the keys in a trance...... i mean he’s gd bt… chill
he’s rly sarcastic n so deadpan like he’ll say smthn completely ridiculous bt he’ll say it w his whole chest so sincere.... it’s rly hard to tell when he’s joking or serious honestly. has an overflowing secret sketchbook n if he cares abt someone he’ll probably secretly draw them. does NOT share these drawings w the person he hates being openly sentimental. at heart he is jst a very Sad Boy w lots of repressed issues like depression genuinely just does NAT giv him a single break bt he plasters over this w wise cracks n never discusses his emotions ever. he’s actually p decent or at least tries to b. he’s kind of like tht bit in superbad where michael cera gets rly drunk n makes a toast to women like tht energy...........
he has rly bad insomnia so he like never sleeps idk how he’s Alive straight up. please go to bed sir............. he always has rly sleepy eyes n rubs them tiredly mid conversation. he smokes a lot of weed to try n compensate fr this n make him tired bt he still struggles a lot
ANYWAY that aside he’s at radcliffe doing art, focusing on fine art like painting is............... the thing he luvs most...... his style is kind of.......... taking normal things n painting w surreal colours.... he likes A LOT of colour in his paintings which is kind of a stark contrast to his personality bc his world’s so.... washed out n grey............ lovs art n philosophy n literature n photography n music....
ummMMMMmm honestly idk i’m blankin on what else to say. ull find him smoking weed reading an american classic or gnawing at his thumbnail n getting charcoal smudges on all his clothes. wandering the streets in plaid pj bottoms n dr martens eating frm a cereal box without care in the world. he’s p broody n scruffy n he’s mostly here fr a laidback time....... doesn’t rly like when ppl take themselves too seriously........ likes strange ppl thinks the world is mde richer by them n likes when ppl can jst bounce back jokes at him without being like erm. u dont make sense mate. bc frankly he can come up w some strange stuff sometimes.............. talking to him cn b like navigating a dark n bendy road without a flashlight.......
(drugs tw) once did shrooms n woke up naked in the woods curled up in a pile of leaves. to this day he recounts this as his werewolf transformation. hs no idea hw he ended up there n when ppl r like are u not. concerned jude. tht is so strange? he jst shrugs like.............. dunno....................... suppose i’m jst a werewolf upon occasion. so casual abt it. jst truly does Not care abt most things at all..... almost to the point tht it’s concerning (sometimes way past the point tht it’s concerning too :/)
this is the desc on an aesthetic i mde of his style once n sums it up well!! ‘additionally: too many pairs of trousers, a hideous amount of white t-shirts all somewhat stained with charcoal, a jumper so thinly knit it almost looks sheer, chipped teale nail varnish, a cream corduroy jacket with a cigarette hole singed onto the cuff, vintage wiry reading glasses he almost never wears, a freshly rolled cigarette behind his ear, a thrifted t-shirt with a warped bart simpson wearing a stethoscope with the caption ‘bard knwos cardiology’ and two crops hacked that way with kitchen scissors that he sometimes wears to paint.‘
EXPERT at rolling spliffs like jst. mkes them so precise n neat....... it’s his super power. his fav thing to smoke frm is banana flavour papers.................... linking 2 this he’s like. bad w emotions bt he does try..... once his friend (maggie) ws sad so he brought her a spliff wrapped in grape flavoured paper bc it’s her fav fruit n jst like. wordlessly gave it to her. it’s the thought tht counts.....
PLOTS!!!!!
plays bass in a band which cld b a fun connection to get together??? i picture the music being like surf rock type like........... mac demarco...... bt he also luvs elliott smith n glass animals n the cure n metronomy n neutral milk hotel n talking heads n radiohead n mazzy star n wolf alice...................... idk jst like.... within tht ballpark i suppose i imagine it being................
mayb ppl he shares classes w?????? i’d like someone tht does a similar course n they hang out tgether when it comes to trips fr the module to museums or exhibits or wtever................ they both stand in front of paintings analysing it rly wrong n saying stuff like hmmmmmmmmm....... i do declare i see a, uh..... large phallus protruding from the centre of this image...... moves something in me.......... n some elderly person looking at it besides them is like Ergh. sickened n disgraced. leaves w a brow severely furrowed
someone he smokes w on the moris rooftop late at night when he cnt sleep??? mayb they’re up n cnt sleep either fr whtever reason n it’s become an unspoken kind of ritual where they always clamber out n find each other there n jst wordlessly keep them company
jude is kind of like. protective almost to a fault sometimes........... mayb some guy he’s punched......................... if they hurt someone he cares abt........... typically it wld hv been a girl he ws kind of like. affected by his first relationship bc she had a bad home situation n ever since jst wnts..... to Protect it’s kind of like an automatic instinct ingrained in him nw 😔 all sounds very noble n well bt sometimes it cn b a bit of an escalation i wnt lie
perhaps a few hook-ups??? jude doesn’t tend to sleep w ppl he rly knows bc he just..... likes it to b an impersonal thing doesn’t like getting attached fr various reasons so mayb they only kno each other via this OR mayb he bent his rules a bit..... cld either work seamlessly or hv added drama if one side hs mre feelings or whtever
currently living in moris w 2 roommates bt i’d love some neighbours perhaps..... mayb someone tht lives directly nxt door to his room n is like ://// bc he plays music loud n weeds always drifting frm his window n mking their room smell if theirs is open too................. or mayb they get on..... mayb there’s a rly mean seagull tht lands on a branch n poos on pedestrians n they both commentate on it frm their windows like david attenborough...... they’re like he’s at it again. they’ve named him n everything
HONESTLY anything if u have an idea hmu i’d love 2 hear it.......... rubs my hands tgether in excitement to plot up a storm w u all
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You know what would be great???? Culinary student! Jin and a hopeless y/n who eats ramen out of coffee pots and eats cool whip straight out of the can. Also ily and I hope you know that
→ pairing: kim seokjin x reader
→ genre: what a surprise it’s bratty!y/n, culinarystudent!jin and his fancy pasta, humour, a touch of nsfw because i’m obsessed with jin’s broAd shoulders it’s almost ridiculous
→ wordcount: 3.4k
→ note: i hope i did ur request justice also i love u more :~)))
(gif isn’t mine!) ((also i was going to use a gif of him actually cooking but tumblr refusEd to accept it so i’m sorry))
listen
being completely honest
jin thinks you’re really cute
like SUPER cute
like he’s really REALLy frickin attracted to you because you’re just so??? yOU and somehow it works and it gets his gears GRINDING okay
you were the one who moved in right next door and you greeted him with a friendly smile and a ‘here, i baked cookies!’ and of course he accepted the cookie because he’s not a complete monster
but good GOD
that cookie was awful
and to be fair he’s a culinary student so it makes sense that he has high standards but even a fOOL would know that your cookies were god-awful
before you got the chance to distribute your nasty cookies out to the rest of the people on your floor jin was like hEY hEY how about you give me.,.,,. all of your cookies,.,.. because i,.,. really like them.,.,., and.,., i want to eat.,.,. all of them.,., thank u., yes,.
anyways
you’ve known each other for almost eight months?
and nothing has happened because let’s be real
you’re both wussies
and no one’s admitting anything to anyone so you’re kind of in this flirty-friendly space and you’re both FULLY aware that there’s like.,.,. a sprinkle of flirting going on.,,
but you know what
that’s beside the point
he doesn’t even know why he’s thinking about his undeniable crusH on you
because right now all jin can focus on is the fact that you’re eating ramen out of a coffee pot
let him repeat himself
you’re eating ramen
out of a
a COFFEE pot
you’re in the middle of rambling to him about your day and he’s trying to pay attention to what you’re saying but he wants to scream every time to pause to sluRP out of the coffee pot
laundry room gossip is a pretty normal thing for you two
you’re both so busy during the day
you with your classes and jin with his culinary classes
so once or twice a week you’ll both coordinate a time to come down and do your laundry together (you guys usually shove all your clothes in together because u end up saving some $$ too) and you’ll both end up sitting there for a couple hours just talking to each other while waiting for your clothes
jin raises a brow before pressing his lips together
his mother raised him not to be judgemental but COME ON
RAMEN
out of a COFEE POT??????
out of all the things he’s seen you done this has to be the absolute worst
here are a couple of examples as to what monstrosities you’ve exposed him to:
a cold pizza sandwich (two slices of cold pizza with a drizzle of ranch and crunched up cheetos as the filling)
cereal eaten out of the baG ITSELF (u poured the milk in and everything)
chicken pancakes?? aka shredded deep fried chicken and shredded cheese mixed inTO pancake batter and panfried and then topped with a dollop of sour cream and a sprinkle of green onions
one time you made scrambled eggs in a mug and dat shit looked nasty
but this
this doesn’t even make sense
disrespecting what looks like a pretty high-quality coffee pot (he remembers you got it for christmas or something) by using it as a holder for $1 ramen
it’s probably going to stink up the coffee pot and every time you make coffee it’s always going to have that faint aftertaste of chicken broth
a shudder goes down his spine and he winces
you perk up when the drying machine suddenly beeps and stops rumbling “god finaLLy”
jin keeps his eyes glued on the damn coffee pot as you set it down next to your basket and go to retrieve your freshly-dried clothes
you bend down and pop open the dryer and the loud hiss makes jin look over
“jin?” he glances away quickly and looks up at the ceiling as a poor attempt to conceal the fact that he was totally just checking u out just now
“hm, what?” he clears his throat
“aren’t you going to come and get your clothes?”
“oh, right.” jin pushes himself up off the ground and grabs his basket
he props it up on his hip and starts picking out his clothes from the pile
“hey, these are cute.” jin can’t help but smirk as he twirls a burgundy thong around his finger
your cheeks flame up immediately
“cut it out, you perv” you scowl playfully and grab it from him quickly
the little voice in the back of your mind can’t help but wonder if perhaps jin would be interested in seeing you wear the thong
it comes with a matching bralette
hm
“ya-“ jin pokes your arm and you look over at him “was that your dinner?” he points to the coffee pot and you glance over at it “didn’t you have ramen yesterday?”
“…yeah. instant ramen has been my dinner every day for the past week. why?” you hum nonchalantly and continue picking through the pile
you help jin out and toss one of his white t-shirts into his basket
jin can’t help but let his jaw drop
you’ve been eating processed garBAGe for the past weEK
how???????????
“it’s never enough for me tho so i usually eat a bag of chips too. i might have a frozen mac n’ cheese thingy in the freezer so that’s an option too.” you gasp excitedly “ooh i can crumble the chips over the mac n’ chee-“
“oh my god.” all of a sudden jin reaches over and puShes the rest of the clothes into his basket before grabbing your wrist and dragging you towards the door
“hey, we haven’t finished sorting out the-“
“we’ll do it later i just need to get some actual foOD into your system before all the MSG and sodium starts breakING down your internal organs”
as he’s dragging you up the stairs (the elevator is broken again what a surprise) you can’t help but admire how b r o a d his shoulders are
the cotton shirt he’s wearing is kinda thin and u swear u can see his back muscles flexing slightly
you can’t help but wonder what it’d feel like
running your hands all along his back
digging your nails into his shoulders as he,.,,., y’know
wrapping your legs around his tapered waist as he.,,.,.,. y’knOW
s i g h
you purposely pull back a little so jin slows down and gives u more time to ogle him
are you a pervert for doing that
you might be
“let me see what’s in your fridge so i can work my magic”
he’s never actually been in your apartment before
well
he’s never had a reaSon to
(you always wanna invite him in to watch a movie or something but u get shy and shrivel up immediately)
he has a good idea of the layout because his place is exactly the same as yours
he’s not surprised to see that your place is relatively neat and organised besides a couple scattered markers on the coffee table and a throw blanket tossed haphazardly over the couch
there’s a candle burning away in the middle of the coffee table that makes your place smell like warm vanilla
but then
he enters the war zone
the kitchen
oh my god
this is a living nightmare
this is HIS living nightmare
there’s just
he sees all the takeout boxes in the bin and the pizza box sitting on your kitchen island and the- well that must’ve been your breakfast or something because you sprinkled cinnamon toast crunch on a bagel smeared with waY too much cream cheese
“oh hey i forgot about this” a piece of jin’s soul dies and floats up to heaven when you pop the rest of your cinnamon-cream-cheese-bagel monstrosity into your mouth and chew thoughtfully
why does he like you
“ah, i probably should’ve offered you a bite… i’ll make one for you tomorrow if you want!”
whY DOES HE LIKE U
“i’m… good. i think i’m more than good.” he shudders before nudging past you heading to your fridge “lemme see what we’re working with here…”
“you know you really don’t have to make anything for me. i told you i had a frozen mac and cheese…” you’re rambling and jin is most certainly not paying attention to you mainly because he’s shocked becAUSE you have like NOTHING in your fridge
a bottle of three-cheese ranch
a couple oranges, an avocado, and one red apple
a half-eaten sandwich?? it looks like turkey and a shitload of mayo
a takeout box with…,,. three pieces of orange chicken and a piece of broccoli that you’ve taken a bite out of
a baby carton of chocolate milk and a regular sized carton of milk
and a can of cool whip
unless he makes an orange-chicken-turkey-avocado sandwich with ranch on the side accompanied with a glass of chocolate milk with a dollop of whipped cream on top there’s not a lot he can do here
is thiS how you live
“you know what, maybe you should just come over to my place!” jin closes the fridge and clasps his hands together “yeah, let’s do that.”
“what do you mean?? i have plenTy of food in my fridg- okAy” you stumble over your feet when jin grabs your wrist and drags you away from the fridge
when you enter jin’s place he pushes you down on the couch and you nearly bounce off of it “you stay here, and i’ll whip something up for us.”
as he turns to head towards his kitchen he hears a vioLent schrrr
he turns back around and your finger freezes on the nozzle on the whipped cream canister
“wha- where did you even hiDe that” jin furrows his brows and you shrug before squirting some more into your mouth
“you sure you don’t need any help??” you’re already bored and you’ve only been here for less than a minute
“i don’t want you burning down my kitchen, so i’m good.”
“but i’m boRed and i’m hunGRY” you whine and flop back against the couch
jin raises a brow before bending down and grabbing the remote
he turns the tv on and it just so happens to be playing the late-night cartoons
perfect for a petulant child like you
miraculously jin gets 20 minutes of peace and quiet until he hears you whining again about how hunGry again
that’s what happens when you eat nothing but empty calorie foods
your eyes light up with excitement when jin emerges from the kitchen
he has a rag tossed over his shoulder and a grey apron hanging around him that you assume is from his culinary school
his cheeks are kinda pink from the heat of the kitchen which is adorable
he sits down next to you and you turn to fully face him while crossing your legs
he hands you the plate
wow
“….do you go to culinary school or something?” you tease and jin snorts
the pasta’s been plated into a loose nest and there’s a pretty little basil leaf sitting on top
“chicken, bacon, and spinach spaghetti. and since you’re a whipped cream freak we can have assorted berries and whipped cream for dessert.”
“assorted berries.” you mock quietly and jin scowls playfully before handing you a fork
he doesn’t know why but he’s a little bit nervous lol
like he KNOWS he’s good at cooking but for some reason he feels like he’s presenting a dish to gordon ramsay or someone of that calibre
you twirl a bit of pasta around the fork and shove it into your mouth
and you didn’t think it was possible
but you’re pretty sure your mouth is having an orgasm
HOLy shit
fireworks are going OFF
the bacon has retained its crisp
the spinach is wilted but not toO wilted that it’s falling apart
the chicken is so soft and tender
the spaghetti is cooked *ahem* al dente
and the sauce!!!!
it’s so creamy
so flavourful
you swallow your bite and blink down at the plate of pasta
“what’s wrong?”
“this is…. almost too good.” you mutter and poke at a piece of perfectly cooked chicken before stabbing into it and popping it into your mouth
jin’s cheeks warm with pride as he watches you continue to eat
“it’s almost as good as my frozen mac n cheese meals.” you joke and jin resists the urge to smack you with his rag
it doesn’t matter if you’ve eaten 20 pounds of food for dinner because you’ll always aLWAys have room for dessert
especially if dessert involves whipped cream
it’s healthy-ish!! it’s basically dairy and don’t u need dairy for strong bones or something
and strawberries and blueberries are fruit
and fruit is healthy
so if you really think about it assorted berries and whipped cream is the ideal combo if u wanna get in shape
jin doesn’t trust you with the canister of whipped cream (because he’s 100% sure you’re just going to hog all the cream and squirt all of it into your mouth) so he’s squirting some out onto a particularly juicy looking strawberry that he knoWS you want to devour
he turns and offers it to you and your mouth opens automatically as you lean forward to take it into your mouth
“hold on now.” your brows immediately knit together when he pulls away juSt as you’re about to take a bite “admit it. my spaghetti is much better than your stupid mac n cheese meals.” there’s a glint of playfulness in his eyes as he points to his ear and waits for your response
“i dunno. i get the mac n cheese from whole foods so you know it’s good.” you tsk but keep your eyes right on the berry hovering in front of you
“huh. i guess i’ll be enjoying this seasonal japanese strawberry for myself, then.” jin pouts mockingly
“nO i WANT IT“ jin yelps when you’re suddenly clambering over and grabbing his wrist so that you can shoVe the berry right into your mouth
now
a normal person would eat the berry and then return to their seat
unsurprisingly
you are far from a normal person
you keep your hold on his wrist and suck the whipped cream off his thumb after swallowing the strawberry
god have mercy
your eyes flicker up and you see jin staring right at you with parted lips
“…something the matter?”
and within one second
the berries and your trusty canister of whipped cream have both been abandoned in favour for
well
“can’t believe it took you thiS long to make a move” you murmur against jin’s mouth and he responds by nipping at your bottom lip
“says you!” he gawks before proceeding to press kisses down your neck
and you finALLY get to feel his muscles rippLe underneath the soft cotton of his shirt as you slide your hands from his waist to his back
meanwhile jin’s hand has found its home in between your legs and your eyes flutter shut “god, jin…”
“something the matter?” he mocks before pressing a chaste kiss to your mouth “you gonna admit it now?”
“admit wha- oh, jin - admit whaT”
“that my food is better than your frozen TV dinners” you would’ve burst out laughing if it weren’t for the shocks of electricity tingling up your spine
“n-no way-“ your back arches against his chest and your mouth falls open in a silent moan
and suddenly
you let out a pathetic whine when jin’s hand pulls away from in between your legs “fine. i guess we’re done here!” he sits up but keeps your legs wrapped around his waist
god
you are just a vision aren’t you
you’re flopped back against the arm of the couch
your chest is heaving slightly
your cheeks and nice n rosy
“you are the absolute worst.”
“c’mon… say it…” he hums and slides a finger from your knee cap to your inner thigh
you know for a fact you two aren’t done here because jin’s already hooked a finger into the waistband of your shorts but you’re naturally a veRy impatient person and so-
“fine, you idiot. your food is significantly better than my frozen TV dinners. happy?”
“…i’ll take it.”
((spoiler alert: you are rewarded with not one not two but thREE mind-blowing orgasms for admitting it))
((maybe you should learn to be less stubborn))
“good morning!” jin is startled awake when you plop on top of him with your legs on either side of him “it’s 10 o’clock and i made us some food”
“christ, don’t scare me like that!” jin scolds you playfully and reaches up to pinch the side of your bare thigh
you’re wearing the shirt he had on last night and it’s starting to droop off your shoulder
“good morning indeed.” his voice is thick with sleep and his hand slides up from your thigh to grasp at your waist “whatcha got there?”
“cinnamon toast crunch bagel” you murmur with a mouthful of bagel and swipe at a lil chunk of cream cheese on the corner of your mouth “my wonderful creation that i made fresh for you”
you’re getting crumbs all over jin but he can’t seem to care because the idea of a cinnamon toast crunch bagel makes him want to throW YOU ouT THE WINDOW
he sits up slowly and wraps an arm around your waist before nuzzling into the crook of your neck “you’re lucky i like you otherwise i would throw your wonderful creation righT into the garbage bin right about now.”
you scoff in mock offence and pull away from him before jabbing a sticky finger into his bare (b r o a d) chest
“don’t knock it til you try it!!”
“the day i try one of your inventions is the day i- mmph!” you shut him up and shove the last bite of your bagel into his mouth before clasping your hand over his mouth so he can’t spit it out
jin chews slowly
and swallows
what the hell
that actually..,,. that tasted good
“that was okay, i suppose. kinda sweet. but i can think of something that might taste a little sweeter.” before you know it jin is flipPing you over and you find yourself pinned underneath him
you’re a giggling mess because you’re trying to get the cream cheese and sugar particles off your fingers but jin is being very vEry distracting
“hOLd on a second sir i have breakfast waiting for us in the living room!” jin’s already made his way down your chest and is about to set up shop in between your legs
he looks up at you before offering you a cheeky grin “…i’m in the mood for breakfast in bed, aren’t you?”
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Breeding dog
The dog kennel next to the motorcycles in the garage was warm, dry and cosy. dog has been put out in the garage while Master was entertaining his young guest in the play room. Earlier that evening the young guy who Master had met at a Rubber event earlier in the day rang the doorbell. dog bounded up to the door banging against it so hard the door knocker rattled on its hinges and the wood surrounding the lock creaked and groaned. dog looked up at the letterbox then twisted round to look at Master as he approached.
"Come here dog!" said Master, clicking his fingers pointing to his feet. Brutus quickly slid to Masters side looking up, Master patted his head. The door was opened and the young boy standing in the porch look petrified.
"Come inside before dog decides to escape!" said Master gesturing to the boy to come in.
Dog cocked his head to one side and sized the boy up as he entered. Small, slender but well built. Wearing rangers, combats and a rubber top he had a septum piercing and tattoos along his arms and up his neck, showing a chain with the familiar chain and collar that Master uses but with a different tag from another Master. The boy bowed his head but kept a nervous eye on dog.
"Kneel" said Master to the boy. dog watched with interest as the boy knelt with his hands behind his back. Dog lurched forwards to sniff the boy but the boy recoiled away from him. Master grabbed dog's chain and pulled back.
"Back dog. not yours..". Dog looked up at Master but kept on looking at the boy, entertained by his fear of him. Master lifted the boy up by his chain to his feet.
"Go up the stairs just there to the first room on the right. Get undressed and kneel face first into the corner of the room. I will be up soon."
The boy turned to go up the stairs but looked back at dog with some fear in his eyes. He bolted up the stairs and dissipated into the play room. Master let go of dog's chain and walked back to the kitchen. dog was torn between following the boy upstairs to tease the boy or into the kitchen with Master. Master called again and dog padded into the kitchen.
"dog, i'm going upstairs in a moment to play with my boy. You are going into the garage as i can't have you scraping at the play room door trying to get in. He is my boy and not your toy."
dog looked down in disappointment and started to pad towards the garage door in the kitchen.
"Hey!" said Master.. " You are not going in like that.. "
Master pulled the kitchen draw open and took out the remote electro unit, pup mits, ankle restraints and gag. dog start to wag his tail and parked his rear in front of master paw up to put the mitts on.
After much effort from Master, as dog wouldn't sit still he eventually got the mitts, restraints, gag and electro points on dogs cock and balls and power pack connected.. dog eagerly bounced into the garage and sat in his dog kennel. Master ordered dog to lay down on his side and then clipped the d rings on the mitts and the ankle restraints together. Dog was going nowhere.
"Right quick test dog..." Master pulled the remote control out of his pocket and press a button. dog stiffened and contorted with pain as the electricity surged thru his balls and cock.
"Good.." said Master. "See you soon dog. Don't break your kennels as you will be banned from my boots and cock like last time. " dog nodded. he had demolished one side of the old kennels while writhing around before and didnt want to repeat that again. At least this kennel was larger and sturdier.
The garage door and apart from the night light it was dark. The tumble dryer had been on so it was pleasantly warm. The dog bed in the kennel was soft and at times tickled dog’s balls. That was the least of the problems dog was about to experience.
Master went back up stairs and go changed into his Bluf kit. He was feeling horny as hell as the boy was in his early 20s but a filthy pain pig at heart. The boy had been patiently waiting when Master came in. He was shaking with the effort of keeping in the same place which made Master's cock go even harder.
Master ordered the boy up and onto the cross. He restrained the boy against the cross face first, lit a cigar and sat down in the chair pausing for thought. After a few minutes Master got up, put the cigar in an ashtray and pulled the whip down from the hanging point on the wall, stood back the right distance and started to whip the boys back.
dog heard screams from outside the garage and his cock grew harder and harder at the thought of his Master abusing the boy.
When the boys back was red and slightly bloodied Master stopped whipping and went into the bathroom. He ran the sink with water, poured a little sea salt into the sink and stirred it with the small hand towel wringing it out so it was damp with salt water.
He then went back in and started to gently wipe the boys back of the blood. The boy screamed hard and loud as the salt water mixed with the wounds. Master's cock was rock hard as the boy writhed around in agony. Master pulled out the remote from his leather jacket and pressed the button. The electro unit started its cycle.
dog howled thru his gag.
Master continued to wipe the boys back with the salty water solution. The boy bucked around and Master put his hand over the boys mouth and pulled his head back.
"One more scream from you and i'll set my dog on you. "
The boy looked terrified back at Master and he nodded. Master then continued.
Putting the damp towel on the seat he went back into the bathroom and grabbed the Deep Heat muscle pain cream pot. Master walked back, pulled his cock out with his gloved hand and with the other un-gloved hand scooped the cream out onto his hand.
The boy felt a cool sensation from something on his balls and cock. It felt good for a short time then the rip of pain through his body as the cream did its work. His balls felt like they were on fire. He let out a long low scream.
Master grabbed his cock and started to pound it with his gloved hand. The boy was bucking around in agony.. Master wiped his un-gloved hand on the towel and put the leather glove back on. He grabbed the remote control, turned the dial to max and pressed the "Boost" button. A wry smile came over Masters face as he thought of his dog in the garage.
dog was seeing stars in his eyes from the pain from the electro unit. The waves of pain were constant making his back arch. His legs and arms could go no where all he could do it writhe around on his back. His knees were bashing on the sides of the kennel. dog could feel the anger rising inside him.
The boy was crying with pain and as Master slid the rough whip over the boys back the boy arched his back and screamed.
"I told u that if you scream you will face up to my dog...." The boy moaned and whimpered mumbled words out of his mouth..
Master grabbed his cigar, pulled the boy backwards and held the lit cigar near the boys nipple.
"One more word and i will roast your nipples!.
The boy nodded thru streams of tears. the boys cock was hard as nails rubbing against the metalwork of the cross.
Master pulled the whip around the boys neck and pulled hard. The boy started to choke as the whip cut into his neck. The boy could feel Masters cock throbbing up against his backside..
dog was angry. He was fighting the restraints and bashing up against the wood of the kennel which was bouncing around against the back of the garage. Dog's cock was on fire and his heart was raging. One restraint gave way and his left leg was free. The back of the kennel started to pull away.
Master pulled the boy off the cross and tied him down to the small bench arse in the air. Master got his belt off and started to pound into the boys arse. The welts started mount and the boys arse was going purple. Cigar ash was strewn all over the boys lacerated back as Masters cigar in his mouth bounced around.
Master stopped belting the boy, put his belt back on and came out of the play room and went into the kitchen and took off his gloves.
The electro unit had just stopped its cycle and dog was calming down. Dog pushed his body out of the kennel with is one free leg and as he did boxes fell off the kennel making a crash. Master heard the crash and came into the garage.
"I see you've had fun dog?" said Master looking at the state of the kennel and the boxes strewn around it.. Master bent down grabbed dogs face in both hands and looked in dog's eyes. What stared back at him was a raging angry dog ready to explode. He looked down that the broken restraint and Master smiled.
"R u thirsty dog?"
dog nodded. Master stood up, pulled his cock out with his gloved hands and pointed his cock at dog, paused and let out a long hot stream of piss all over dog.
"Better dog?" dog rolled onto his side and nodded. Master took the glove off the hand that had handled the cream. There was still some on his hand. He cupped doges balls and gently massaged and patted. The cream started work quickly turning dog’s balls on fire. He howled thru the gag tears streaming thru his dog hood.
"Good boy... you are gonna get a chance to use that.. " said Master. He un-clipped the restraints, electro box and leads took the gag out and and hooked a lead onto dog's chain and led dog up to the play room.
The boy was still laying on the bench and had stopped sobbing. His back, balls and cock were still on fire but it has eased. He had managed to wipe the tears from his eyes on the padding on the bench when he heard the door to the play room open. He looked round and saw dog and Master behind him. The boy started to struggle to get out of the restraints but he was going nowhere.
Master ordered dog to lick his boots clean of piss and then got the spiked collar out of the cupboard. Master put the collar around dog's neck and ordered dog to sit. Master then went round to the boy knelt down and spoke to him
"I have to put the spiked collar on my dog as that is the only way to stop him". The boy started to plead with Master.. Master smiled and grabbed a gag from the drawer and gagged the boy ready.. The boy kept on struggling in the restraints. Master sat down in the chair, got his cock and balls out.
"Come here dog.. " said Master.. dog slid over to Master kneeling between Masters outstretched legs. Master offered dog his cock and balls and dog readily pounced onto them taking Master cock down choking..
Master picked up his cigar and sat enjoying dog servicing him. As dog sucked Master balls, he grabbed his cock with his leather gloved hand and pounded on his own cock. Every so often dog got a whack across the head from not being good enough and as Master started to cum dog opened his mouth waiting for his treat. Master grabbed Dogs head and forced dog all the way down on his throbbing cock choking dog with his cum. dog cock was rock hard and dripping with pre-cum.
Master paused for a while and sat there puffing on his cigar blowing spoke into dog's snout.
"Right dog its your turn.". Master got up pull his chair over to the boy and then took dog to behind the boy. Master sat down on the chair, sat back and put his boots on the boys red and sore back. The boy screamed as the boot tread dug into his back.
"Sit dog.. " said Master.. dog sat behind the boy eagerly waiting keeping his dog cock hard.
After what seemed and age of Master torturing the boy with the soles of his boots Master uttered the words.
"Go on then boy"...
dog sprang up from behind the boy and with anger shoved his cock deep into the boy. The boy screamed loudly into his gag as dog entered the boy hard and fast. Dog started to fuck the boy grabbing onto the boys chain choking him. Master sat back smoking his cigar holding dog's chain ready to use the spiked collar to stop dog from getting out of control.
Dog pounded and howled as he took his anger out on the boys arse. He would start thumping the boys back and arse with his hands and pulled harder and harder on the boys neck chain choking the life out of the boy. As dog came in the boy he howled a long, loud and deep howl and kept pounding to get his seed into the choking boy.
Master pulled hard on the chain and dog was pulled hard to Master's side cock still dripping with cum and lube. Master chained dog to the floor ring beside the bench..
"Stay dog..." said Master. He got up and unstrapped the boy from the bench who was now a sobbing sore, red mess. Master took him to the bathroom, ran a shower and pushed the boy into the shower.
"Clean yourself up boy, you're making dinner.. " said Master. He grabbed the boys clothes and threw them into the wash bin. "You also going to do all the washing as well". The boy shrieked as the hot water hit his raw flesh and he attempted to cradle his Deep Heat covered balls..
Master walked over to dog, unchained him and looked down and smiled.. "You enjoyed that dog?" dog looked up, smiled and nodded..
"Take my boot off dog and give them a clean"... dog grabbed Master's boots and tugged. Master twisted and fell down backwards onto his back. dog jumped up and onto Master's chest paws leaning on Masters arms.. Master looked dazed but then focused on dog and smiled. . Dog looked into Master's eyes and started wagging his tail and hugged his Master.
"Wruff" gruffed dog. He was happy and content.
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had a dream some friends were at school after some minor physical trauma when one of them started feeling woozy
if he fell unconscious again like he feared hed go into a coma and probably die
the children beckoned an adult and she came over unconvinced it was serious
we told her it was life or death and that if need be were she not to help we would be walking off campus and she could just say goodbye
she spat out goodbye and turned around in a huff
i followed her trying to say fuck you but my voice wouldnt let me
i walked through the school saying fuck this school when a girl came out and began jabbing like 3 inch long nails into my arms
i grabbed her by the wrists and called for help from another teacher but the one walking by said it wasnt assault
the narrative shifted to basically being it. the other children, implying the dying child robbie passed, went to go look for answers
junji ito and his wife were there watching discreetly. junji ito wrote it in this universe
he was accompanied by his wife and they were watching the kids attempt to climb into the basement of a.. museum? library? somethin
they were recreating a scene from his book. he didnt want to be seen so he stayed unseen. when the kids began going in his wife rushed in as agreed (to prevent liability) and told them to stop. unconvinced by her authority, they just stuck their tongues out at her and went in anyway
junji ito decided he had to go in after them and suddenly i was there. we went in and he locked me out of the break room which had the elevator to the basement. i begged him to let me in but he would only concede when i told him that i knew the kids and i might be able to get them to come to us
inside a bunch of people started playing like. volleyball with dough and the objective was to slam it into peoples faces. the organizer was a Karen but with nicer hair. School Bully Mean Girl (but unrelated to any of the past ones) told her mom (karen) she was embarrassing her. her mom reminded her that in some offscreen character arc it was the DAUGHTER who was embarrassing HER (she was abusive to her mother) and she slammed the dough into her face
mr ito and i were participating. this went on for entirely too long. i screamed and stopped time. mr ito was the only one unaffected. i told him we did not have time for this. the basement could but just one room or a hundred and we needed to find the kids
we got in the elevator. it started going horizontally. there was a huge room that was flooded. in the center was a classroom, disorganized and disheveled. windows for walls. outside, in the dimly lit room, in the waters, school chairs were piled like wavebreakers and little ridges of stones u see near shores
i told mr ito i liked the aesthetic (and secretly wished hed use it in his next book)
we make it to the basement. hallucinations galore. mr ito seems to know his way around, using multiple bookcases as secret doors. basement is v large. beyond one window we see what looks like the aliens from..... alien lurking around
we end up coming back to the main lobby where we see the kids going to the basement again, exactly like last time. we give chase. i call for the only one whose name i actually remembered "bev!" the stop. turn. and growl and hiss. they look like ghouls
as they advance im convinced it is a hallucination. i grab mr itos hand and turn. "if youre going to act like that ito-san and i are leaving and you wont find out how to bring back robbie," i lied. the leader lurches forward, the illusion broken. he wants to know how
then i woke up for like the third time and decided i wanted to write this so i dont forget
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