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This is just a small snippet to a oneshot fic I’m writing but it was TOO CUTE TO NOT SHARE ugh im EXPLODING, lawlu fluff under the cut
“Toraoooooo!!!” Came the long, howling cheer from across the wind, like a yeowling siren warning of the impending impact of a certain rubber man shooting carelessly like a slingshot over the open sea and colliding haphazardly onto the deck of the Polar Tang.
“Luffy.” Law greeted gruffly through gritted teeth as he watched the object of his unfortunate affection rise from the deck and fling his noodly arms wide around the prickly pirate, pinning the man’s arms to his side.
“Torao, I missed you!!” Luffy giggled in that signature way. That way that made Law’s heart skip and his cheeks swell with uncomfortable heat. “It’s been soooooo long!!!! Have you been avoiding us?”
Law’s cheeks only burned more as he heard the soft, telltale snickers of his own crew over the incessant cackling of his boyfriend so tightly coiled around him like a restless python.
“Luffy, its barely been a week.” He grumbled, fingers twitching as his power surged through his arm, projecting his Room over the entire submarine. “Room.”
In an instant, the two were immediately teleported into Law’s quarters where they promptly collapsed onto the bed which sagged underneath their combined weight, though Luffy didn’t budge at all from his clingy embrace.
“And what did I say about the pda?” He complained, worming his arms out of their rubber imprisonment so he could wrap them around Luffy’s body instead, gently caressing the side of his lover’s face with his thumb while a small, shy smile teased its way onto his face.
“Sorry Torao, I just can’t help it!” Luffy snicked, as he leaned forward, pressing his nose to Law’s in a rather adorable motion. “I’ve just gotta!”
“I know, I know Luf.” Law sighed, long and hard before leaning forward to plant a gentle, chaste kiss to the lips of the man that ensnared him. “There’s hardly telling you no to anything.”
#one piece#lawlu#lawluffy#gods above im pathetic for these two#just the utmost softest cuddles#screaming actually#im gonna throw up they’re so fucking adorable#trafalgar law#monkey d. luffy#lawlu fic
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no i just. i just need a few weeks to recover from this.
Like A Melody | ljh x f!reader
Rating: M (18+) | WC: ~3.9k | Pairing: ljh x f!reader | genre: smut
Jihoon has fucked you in his studio before, but never like this.
Warnings: dom!jihoon, studio sex, biting, hair pulling, grinding, cumming in pants, multiple orgasms, oral f. rec., fingering,, recorded sex (just voices), male masturbation, praise kink, piv sex, creampie
Reader Notes: chubby, has breasts and a vagina, subby
Jihoon needs to take a break.
He desperately needs to take a break, and he knows this, so why can’t he do it?
He’s been working on music for hours; his fingers are starting to cramp from plucking guitar strings and pressing down piano keys, his throat is sore from trying lyric after lyric, and his hair is a mess from his fingers running through it every other minute. His eyes are exhausted, the blue light lenses in his glasses only doing so much. Even his back hurts, which rarely happens now that he lifts so heavy.
But he just can’t make himself quit, which is why he breathes a sigh of relief when he hears the knock. It’s soft, just like you, and he calls out a quiet, “Come in,” feeling the smile stretch his lips as soon as your sweet face peeks through the slowly opening door.
“Are you busy?” You ask apprehensively, your eyes darting between his face and his computer.
He can’t take a break for himself but he can for you, so he says, “Not at all, baby,” and pulls his glasses off, minimizing his music production software. Pushing away from his desk, he turns his chair to face you and holds his hand out, waiting for you to come closer and take it. He just holds your hand for a minute, staring up at you with tired eyes and letting them blink closed when you lean down and press your lips to his.
Kissing you is as easy as loving you. It’s one of the few times in his life where he can shut his brain off and just feel, because every movement comes naturally to him. Dancing and singing do too, of course, but he has to count beats and remember words and keep every next move in mind.
With you, Jihoon can just do what feels right. Like taking hold of your knee with his free hand and pulling until you give in and straddle him in his chair. He loves how plush and perfect you feel against him, all of his sharp edges rounded out by your curves, and he loves even more having your weight on him.
He can take it, he can take you, and he likes to remind you at every opportunity.
Sliding lower in the chair, he pulls your hips into his to let you feel his hardening dick, his hand flexing in yours when you grind down. He can feel how hot you are through your little pajama shorts, and if he knows you at all, you’re wet already. He works his fingers free of yours to slide them between your legs, pulling your shorts and panties to the side so he can feel you through his thin athletic pants.
Your arousal soaks the fabric as soon as he thrusts up into you, making him let out a small laugh against your lips. You pout in response and mutter, “Shut up,” still working your hips against his.
“Didn’t say anything, baby,” he teases, smirking up at you and squeezing your lush hips with both hands. You sink yours into his hair and pull, and suddenly, nothing is funny. His hips buck against yours as his cock twitches, precum leaking from the head adding to the wet patch on his lap.
Your hips roll into his and he starts to throb, his dick pulsing in time with his heart. He can’t let you keep going or you’ll make him cum in his pants, or maybe… he could?
Should he?
It makes you feel good to make him feel good, and you always have a little pep in your step after he lets you make him cum first. He’s also desperate to get his mouth on you, and you’ll be more inclined to let him take care of you if he’s already taken care of.
With his mind made up, he pulls you down onto his cock and grinds into you, exhaling a moan against your mouth when you tug on his hair again. You love it this length, you’ve told him, and he’s going to keep it like this for as long as he possibly can. Partially for you, mostly because he fucking adores having you brush it and play with it and braid it.
He gets to be so close to you, and your fingers in his hair feel heavenly, even (especially) when you get a little rough.
His scalp stings with the next pull and it sends a shiver down his spine, ending in a sharp buck of his hips. He stretches his thumbs out to pull your pussy apart so he can grind into your clit, hoping to take you over the edge with him.
He’s getting close already, and you’re so wet, he can feel every inch of your cunt like there’s nothing separating him from you. Soon enough, there will be nothing, and he’ll be able to lick and suck and kiss you as much as he wants.
You bite his lip and drag your nails over his scalp, and that’s it for him.
His brain goes offline and his hips stutter against yours, a low groan leaving his open mouth as his dick twitches and jerks, streaks of cum splattering the inside of his pants. Your hips don’t stop moving until he stops them himself, his harsh grip dimpling your flesh.
“Fuck,” Jihoon sighs, blinking his eyes open to find you beaming at him.
He can only smile wryly at you in response, shaking his head and letting go of your hips to grab you by the waist.
“Up you go,” he pushes, hefting you up to sit on his keyboard, discordant notes filling the studio until he leans forward and presses mute.
“Are you su-”
“I’ve literally dreamed about this,” he tells you, for the first time.
“You have?” You almost sound like you don’t believe him, and Jihoon simply can’t have that.
“Yes. I’ve dreamed about spreading you out on my desk just like this,” he shoulders his way between your legs. “And kissing up these thighs,” he presses his mouth to your soft skin, digging his teeth in only once, though he wants to leave you covered in bite marks.
“And feeling them squeeze my head when I finally get you on my tongue,” he leans in and licks from your cunt to your clit, fighting a smile when your thighs snap closed just like he knew they would.
He wants to talk to you more but he can’t pull himself away from your pussy, can’t make his mouth form words when he’s so busy using it on you. And honestly, his priority is keeping it on you, for as long as he possibly can.
Between work and sleep, he doesn’t get to taste you nearly as often as he wants to, and now that he actually is between work and sleep, he plans on making the most of it. By shoving his tongue inside you over and over, by wrapping his lips around your clit and sucking until you cry, by groaning and humming into you both so you can feel the vibrations and to voice his obsession with your pussy.
And Jihoon is obsessed with your pussy, make no mistake. If he didn’t love his job so much, he’d quit and spend all his time worshiping you, taking care of you, loving you. He honestly thinks he’d make a killer house husband, and someday, when he retires, he plans on becoming one.
He can imagine it now, cleaning and working out and sleeping until you come home, then feeding you and fucking you till the sun sets, reading to you and massaging away any soreness before wrapping you up in his arms and falling to sleep together. He can still make music while you’re gone, but he won’t be jetting off or practicing for hours on end anymore.
He’s not ready for that now, but for a distant dream, it’s pretty enticing.
Even more enticing is the paradise between your thighs; the taste of you, the scent of you, the feel of you clouding his mind. He can barely breathe but that doesn’t matter, not when you’re moving with his tongue like this, grinding your hips onto his face as he sucks and sucks and sucks at your swollen little clit.
He wishes he could record the sounds coming out of your mouth, wishes he could play them back to you, watch you squirm and feel you flush at the sheer debauchery of them. It occurs to him that he could, but he’d have to pull away from you enough to ask and he’s unable to do so at the moment.
You’re just too hot and wet and perfect for him to stop for even a second, so he’ll save that idea for another time and focus on making you cum for him now. He can tell you’re getting close, by the way your thighs shudder against his ears, by the keen you let out when he sucks hard enough to hollow his cheeks, by the hand you sink into his hair to hold him to you, as if he’d ever want to leave.
All it takes is a groan and a shake of his head and you’re cumming, your arousal leaking all over his chin and dripping down his throat to soak into the neckline of his t-shirt. He’ll take it off as soon as he gains the will to detach himself from you.
It doesn’t come to him until his eyes travel up your body and catch on the way your tits heave in your sleep tank. He wants to see them, feel them, taste them, bury his face in them.
Finally, he stands and rips off his shirt, leaning over you and waiting for you to raise your arms before tugging your top off and throwing it to the side. He takes a second to appreciate your bare breasts, the shape and weight of them intoxicating, and then shoves his face between them, licking over to one nipple and opening his mouth around it with a groan.
He fucking loves your tits, and he shows you just how much with his lips and his teeth and his tongue, one thigh between yours to hold them open for his searching fingers. They find your clit with practiced ease and start to rub staccato circles, chasing you when your hips buck in sensitivity.
He covers your other breast with his free hand, squeezing and brushing his thumb over your pebbled nipple as he sucks at its twin. You must have already showered, your skin tasting like your honey and cocoa butter lotion, and he can’t get enough, his head filling with clouds and images of you dripping wet and running your hands all over your body.
He’s gotten you messy again, but he’s sure you knew what you were doing when you knocked on his studio door. This is almost always how you end up when you come to check on him, his hunger for you insatiable, incurable.
How could he ever get enough of you when you’re this luscious, this sweet, this perfect? His mouth strays from your breast to your stomach, his lips tracing your rolls and stretch marks and cute little belly button before he sinks back down into his chair. He pushes your legs apart with a firm hand and replaces his fingers with his tongue, gliding it over you and sliding his fingers down to your entrance.
He fills you with them slowly even as your cunt flutters and squeezes, wanting them deeper already. He’ll give you what you want, he always does, but first he’ll tease you a little bit. Not to be mean, or to punish you for something, but because he fucking loves to hear you beg.
It always takes you a little push to lose your shyness, to find your voice, and this time, his push comes in the form of three fingers stretching your entrance open, sinking in only to the first knuckle. Your hips roll into his hand and his free one flies up to hold them still, his arm banding over your lap to hold you down so he can fill you at his pace.
He goes much slower than he knows you would prefer, and he presses his smile into your clit when you finally break down.
“Jihoon, please, I’ve been so good for you,” you whine, and he feels the heat spread from head to toe as he realizes it’s one of those nights. The kind where you need him to take control, to be rough with you, to reward you when you’ve earned it.
And you have earned it, so he lets his fingers fill you, pushing them in all the way and murmuring into your clit, “You have been good, baby. I’ll give you what you need, promise.”
You just whimper, your head tilting back on your neck when he scissors his fingers apart and your walls clinging to them as he pulls them out to the tip. “Eyes on me, baby.”
He waits for you to return your gaze to his before pushing his fingers back inside of you and beginning to fuck you with them, his lips pursing around your clit and sucking with every thrust. Your pussy is so fucking hot and wet around his fingers, it makes him moan into you, just the thought of feeling you wrapped around his cock enough to reawaken it.
It twitches in his damp boxers when a curl of his fingers beckons forth a rush of wetness and a sharp keen, one that echoes in his mind like a looped track.
“Baby, can I record you?”
He asks before he can stop himself, but now that it’s out in the air, he won’t take it back. He rests his cheek against your thigh as he waits, his heart pounding and his dick throbbing.
“Um, sure?” You don’t sound certain, and Jihoon doesn’t want you to regret anything. He can always delete them, but he doesn’t want you to do something you’re not comfortable with.
“You don’t have to say yes, Y/n. I just think it would be… really fucking hot. Having your voice on file, being able to listen to you whenever I want, using your sounds in songs that will never be heard by anyone but us.”
You squirm under his forearm and clench around his fingers, and he believes you when you say, “Do it, Jihoon. Record me.”
His lips stretch in a broad, genuine smile and he reaches for the computer mouse, opening his recording software and clicking the red button.
He watches little waves form on the baseline, curls his fingers, grinds them into the rough patch inside of you, and arches an eyebrow. You gasp weakly, seemingly shy now that your noises are being picked up by something other than his ears.
Jihoon can be patient though, knows that soon enough, he’ll make you forget all about it.
You’re still being good, holding eye contact and keeping your thighs spread for him, so he rewards you with his mouth around your clit, a heavy suck startling a moan from your parted lips. He fights a smile, his lips pursing and pulling at the swollen bundle of nerves, and starts to hum, knowing you love the vibrations.
He can’t see the software from here but the wave must spike because you let out a sharp cry, your nails scratching at the edge of his desk until he takes your hands and puts them on his head. Your fingers delve into his hair and you pull his face into your pussy, and he knows he’s got you.
He didn’t really consider the mic picking up his own noises but he’s sure it is, his grunts and groans audible even with your thighs pressed to his ears. He can’t stop though, can’t hold them in when you taste so fucking good, when your cunt is searing hot and soaking wet under his mouth, when your nails are scratching at his scalp and sending zaps of electricity down his spine.
They all end in his cock, and he feels it jerk against the waistband of his boxers. He’s tired of them, removes his arm from your hips to shove them and his pants down, groaning loudly when his cock pops out into the open air. It’s sticky with cum and hard enough to hurt, and he can’t resist taking hold of it with his free hand, squeezing hard at the base to ease some of the ache.
His fingers thrust into you as he strokes his dick, the slick sounds loud in his studio, and you crane your neck, your eyes searching until they find his hand at work.
“Fuck, Jihoon, I want you inside of me,” you whine breathlessly, trying to pull him off your cunt by the hair. That just makes him moan into you, makes his cock jump in his grasp, makes him fuck his fingers into you harder.
“Cum for me first,” he demands, determined to get at least two orgasms on this file for mixing purposes. It seems he’s still a producer even when he’s trying to just be a boyfriend.
You pout but listen well, your cries reaching a fever pitch as your pussy flutters around his fingers, arousal spilling out of you and dripping between the keys of his keyboard. He may have to buy a new one, but that’s a problem for future Jihoon, and a problem he would be lucky to have.
“Perfect, baby, that was perfect,” he murmurs in a low tone, wanting your voice to be the focal point.
“Will you fuck me now?” You pant, reaching down to smooth your fingers over the head of his cock, making him shiver and swallow a groan.
“Yeah, baby, I’ll fuck you now,” he whispers, standing from the chair and pulling away from you to tug you off his desk. Your knees shake when you get your feet under you and he smirks, cupping your cheek and pressing a kiss to your lips before taking you by the hips and turning you around.
He squeezes your shoulder and starts pushing you down, letting you bend over the rest of the way by yourself. You fold your arms under your head, resting your cheek on them so you can watch as he guides his dick to your cunt and sinks inside.
You’re stretched out enough to take him easily, your walls forming to his cock and gripping it tightly. You’re such a perfect fucking fit for him, it’s like you were made for one another, like your bodies were designed to match. It blows his mind every single time he has the privilege of being inside of you.
He’s reluctant to leave you and you’re reluctant to let him, but pulling out means he can thrust back in. He keeps one hand on your shoulder and drops the other to your hip, clutching at it like a lifeline as he starts to fuck you in earnest.
His hips smack into your plush ass rhythmically, the sound causing sharp spikes on the waveform graph and acting as the perfect percussion to the moans and whimpers escaping you. The mic is right by your mouth and he knows they’re being picked up beautifully, butterflies gathering in his stomach just at the thought of getting to hear them through his headphones.
“Sound so fuckin’ pretty, baby,” he grunts, angling his hips up to hit your g-spot and smirking when you yelp at the sensation. Your back arches, your stomach pressing into his keyboard and your hips pressing into his, and he just holds you tighter, fucks into you harder.
Your pussy undulates around him as his hand slides from your shoulder to join the other at your hip, both of them gripping your ass and spreading you apart so he can watch his cock enter you again and again. It’s a sight he’ll never get tired of, a feeling he’ll never get used to, a gift he’ll never truly deserve.
It’s what will send him over the edge, just as long as he makes you fall first. He already came before you once and he doesn’t plan on doing so again for a long time, but he needs to get you there soon or he won’t have a choice.
One of his hands slips around your waist to dive between your legs, his fingers finding your sensitive clit and starting to strum it as he fills you over and over. You whimper and tremble against him, your cunt fluttering wildly around his aching cock and your hand flying down to grasp his wrist like you think he’ll pull away.
He doesn’t intend to, honestly wouldn’t mind being attached to you like this for the rest of his life, knows already that he wants to spend it with you.
His fingers get rougher on your clit and his hips move on autopilot as his brain empties, his balls aching to do the same. “Please cum, fuck. Baby, please fucking cum.”
Jihoon should have known he’d be the one begging you at the end of the night.
Thankfully, you like to indulge him, your pussy locking him in place as you cum with a loud cry, followed by gasping sobs of his name when he doesn’t stop fucking you. He’s right there, he’s right fucking-
“Jihoon, cum inside me. Fill me up, I want it,” you whimper, pressing your ass into his hips and squeezing your inner muscles around his throbbing cock, and that’s the end for him.
He drops down to cover your body with his as he breaks apart, his own moans and whimpers registering on the graph alongside yours and his cum flooding into you in pulses. His hand leaves your clit so he can wrap his arm around your waist in a hug, his cheek pressed to your back and his other hand finding yours.
He tangles your fingers together and rises up, pulling you with him and sitting heavily in his chair. He���s still hard enough his cock doesn’t slip out, and he leans you to the side so he can cup your cheek and turn your face into his, pressing his lips to yours in an openmouthed kiss.
“Love you, baby,” he whispers into your mouth, waiting for you to say it back before kissing his way to your neck and biting down gently, just enough to leave an indent of his teeth behind.
“Will you come to bed with me?” You whisper in a small voice, and he returns his lips to yours, kissing you deeply and responding, “Of course, baby.”
He reaches a hand out and stops the recording, saving the file to his private hard drive, ideas filling his head already. They can wait until the morning though, you asked him to go to bed with you and go to bed he will.
Jihoon thinks this might be the most productive break he’s ever had.
AN: this one's for all the jihoon stans who have been thirsting with me lately 💖
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Is it too much to ask for one night of uninterrupted sleep? I haven’t had one in over 2 weeks now and it’s really starting to get to me.
#I love dogs. I absolutely adore dogs.#but when your brothers dog wakes you up because he just left her in his bedroom when he KNOWS she cries and scratches the door#I’m gonna throw hands with him#she doesn’t know any better she’s just a dog#it frustrates the hell out of me when she cries and howls and is tearing shit up#and he’s just talking to his friend outside#after like an hour on and off of her crying and scratching the door he finally went back to his room#so I’m finally going to try to go back to bed but now I’m like mad and wide awake but tired behind my eyes#im definitely a person who needs 8 hours of sleep to function correctly#I finally had a routine set and my mental health was doing really good considering my situation#but the last like 2 weeks have been taking care of my dogs health problems or someone else’s dog while they’re on vacay#i’m so fucking tired
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“taping it” with tooru oikawa
this is part four of my kinktober event!
word count: 1.5k
warnings: nsfw, timeskip oikawa, recording, degredation, unprotected p in v, finishing inside, backshots, fingering, squirting mention🙌, nasty nasty nasty. (18+ mdni!)
notes: early :33 enjoy first haikyuu fic. also need recommendations for what to do w toji cus i wanna write for him so badddd😆but im out of ideas. love u!
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“is it recording?” you ask, soon appearing in the frame as your fiancé adjusts the camera. oikawa squints at the screen, grinning when he can see the full view of the bed behind him. he steps back, turning around, walking over to your cute form, and you’re covering your naked body with a fuzzy blanket. his bare body is shown off to the camera, in all of his glory – hard cock bobbing as he struts towards the bed.
the hotel room is lit by the two lamps on either side of the bed, casting a yellow-white glow over the both of you. oikawa crawls over you, coming to plant a sweet kiss on your lips. he’s so sweet and tender with you – and awfully desperate to show the world who he really belongs to. you lean into his kiss, locking your lips with his, holding onto his shoulders. his slim, experienced hands come to drag the blanket off you, but you quickly stop him.
“tooru, wait—i’m nervous,” you squeak, giving your fiancé an utterly adorable look with your doe eyes. he smiles at your expression, cockily soaking how anxious he continues to make you, even after so many years of being together.
“it’s okay, pretty girl,” tooru coos in reply, watching how your eyes cross as they focus on his lips coming to your forehead. the kiss makes you relax into the sheets and let go of the blanket, allowing for oikawa to peel the blanket off. “relax, just gonna show the world how well you satisfy me, y’know, since they’re so concerned.”
right… the whole reason your soon-to-be husband suggested this tape was because of all the hate comments online, the forum posts and discussions had online about how there’s no way a man like oikawa was going to marry you. your engagement broke the internet, and now, well…
the two of you were about to break the internet again.
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“open your legs, pretty,” tooru commands, pushing the soft blanket to the side of your body. no matter how many times you did this, you always felt so nervous exposing yourself to him. like he was a god among men—and with his looks, no one could blame you.
“okay, tooru,” you murmur, spreading your thighs slightly. oikawa can’t help but relish in how trembly you are, anticipating his next move. he takes leeway to quickly grab behind your knees, pushing your legs against your chest, holding you in place by the back of your thighs. no time is wasted before he leans down, tongue darting out to meet your slick folds.
you throw your head back into the soft pillows, hand reaching for tooru’s hair to pull it. he groans at his locks being tugged, the vibration sending chills down your spine. the tip of his tongue comes to circle around your clit briefly, before wrapping his lips around the nub and suckling delicately. every squeak and moan of his name is music to his ears – and picked up by the camera, too. his tongue dips down lower, slightly fucking you with his tongue to pull more choked whimpers from your throat.
there’s nothing else like the taste of you to tooru. the way he felt about you would be described as worship – in each conference or interview he quite literally couldn’t shut up about you. he wouldn’t shut up about you. he made sure that everyone knew just how much he loved you.
that’s what he was doing now, too.
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10:01
“you ready, baby?” tooru coos into your ear, peppering a few tickly kisses to your neck and cheek. you giggle and nod your head. a sweet gasp is drawn out from your lips the moment oikawa lines himself up, your sensitive hole fluttering around just the little bit he had given you. tooru lifts his head up to look at you; with your eyes screwed shut and mouth slightly agape, all in anticipation for him.
tooru slowly begins to push himself in, aching length stretching you out so easily. you whimper loudly at the familiar stretch, a heavenly feeling the more he slips into you. when he bottoms out, tooru stays still for a few moments, giving both of you time to get lost in the feeling. your mind goes halfway blank, and all the way when he begins to pull his hips back and slam them into you.
his back facing the camera looks a bit awkward at this point, as it shows his whole body tensing up with each harsh thrust he gives you. the camera only picks up on the loud slapping of skin together, and each moan you give that’s loud enough.
oikawa allows himself to let loose for this first part, jackhammering his pelvis into you meanly. he kisses your cervix every time he slams his cock all the way into you, earning confirming moans and whimpers that you just love it so much. all your noises are compliments to tooru, they each make his head grow bigger and self-esteem rise—as if he needed that, anyway.
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“tooru—,”
“what, hmm?”
you slap your hands over your face in embarrassment, all to the pleasure of your fiancé as he opens your legs to rest atop his own. he has you comfortably sat on the corner of the bed, while his legs come on either side of you, trapping you into a position with your thighs open. this position gave the camera a good look at you, feeling more exposed than you had thus far.
but the second the tips of oikawa’s fingers poke your spongy g-spot, those worries practically melt.
it would be no surprise to anyone how good the tooru oikawa was with his fingers. but unfortunately for anyone else, they’d never have a chance to experience his skills in the way you did. he had come to know all the sweet spots of you, inside and out, and he used them to his full advantage. tooru took pleasure in making you crumble by himself, and how easily you did so.
the camera picks up the lewd imaging of you spread out, the famous setter’s middle and ring finger slowly yet surely pumping in and out of you, your body quivering each time he hit that spot.
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“tooru—please,” you plead, choked sobs coming from your throat.
your fiancé has no intentions of giving up on his crusade—but you’re beginning to regret allowing him to make this tape. he had been fingering you for realistically about 20 minutes, but in your mind, it felt like 20 years.
it was insane how much pleasure can be brought to you by someone’s hand.
a nasty squelching is halfway picked up by the microphone, but unfortunately, the viewers wouldn’t be able to hear the filth being poured into your ears. it was unholy, the mouth on that man. yet he whispered so quietly, just to you, some things that would honestly ruin his career—almost as much as this sex tape would.
tooru’s constant switching of attitude gave you whiplash.
“you’re so disgusting, getting off like this in front of a camera.” “this feel good, baby? ohh, what about this?” “so pretty, baby, look at yourself.” “tell them how much you love me.” “oh my god, did you just squirt on me? nasty.”
you practically cry of embarrassment, shame, and pleasure all in one as you gush around tooru’s fingers. eyes roll into the back of your head, crying out more when he rips his fingers out of you just to rub your clit and force more out of you.
chest heaving, you throw your head back onto tooru’s chest, waving a white flag to tell him you were ruined. yet, after giving you a whole minute to calm down, he kisses your cheek and begins to shuffle, moving you and flipping you around. before you know it, your eyes can’t help but make out your figure in the camera, in a deep, lazy arch.
“almost done showing ‘em, babe.”
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tooru revels in the reflection of himself in the camera, a smug look on his face when he clutches onto your hips even tighter. your poor body is all the way fucked out, pathetically shoving forward into the sheets.
“where do you want me to cum, angel?” oikawa smoothly asks, cocky grin apparent just from the way he speaks to you, “tell ‘em where you want it.”
“inside, tooru—cum inside, please,” you reply, making sure it’s loud enough to be picked up on film.
your fiancé wastes no time to harden up with his thrusts, bursting inside of you after a few pumps. your walls squeeze around him and milk him dry, keeping inside every bit of seed you were gifted. shaky legs twitch and spasm when tooru pulls out of you, leaning down to give you a sweet kiss on your left temple.
mere seconds pass, and oikawa steps off the bed—somehow, still hard—and walks over to the camera, smiling at your tired body, leaving an awkward angle of his face as he picks it up to stop the recording.
1:15:43…
replay? ⟳
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demi god LU time
the law of hyperfixations says you must combine interests at every given chance
adding a cut here as to not clog feeds!! its a real long post
i wanna hear thoughts too! so dont be afraid to comment. these are my personal opinions and i wanna hear if anyone agrees or disagrees :D (apologies for all the tags btw)
edit to add the stupid doodle
the gods all have favorites, and ironically none of them are their own kids (save for hades: he loves his kid. doesn't make him a good parent, but you know?)
In a more Zelda timeline abiding setting; Originally they weren't all at camp halfblood at the same time, but time shenanigans decided they were to be brought together
Imagine Chiron’s surprise when 7 of his dead campers waltz into camp (this happens EVERY SINGLE TIME they enter camp. Dionysus is completely unfazed, knowing the bs time shit the gods are dealing with atm)
By the time they enter camp in Wild’s Hyrule for the second time he kinda understands (Wind and Sky didnt have a Camp Halfblood, for the record, for obvious reasons)
Alternatively, its some form of modern au where they’re just from different parts of Hyrule (skyloft, downfall, ordonia, windfall peninsula, hyrule town (different from castle town), the list goes on) which would make a lot more sense for this kinda au (the world would’ve just had a LOT of calamities within the span of a few years, some of the heroes knowing about camp and others not so much)
(i think Legend, Wars, Time, Wind (post WW) and Four would’ve known about Camp Halfblood while the others were just kinda on their own until after their quests) meaning over half of them didn’t have prophecies and just went to deal with the issue themselves, possibly meaning on their journey they learned of camp
Ok well, all of them but Wars, who grew up at Camp Halfblood
All Zelda’s are children of Athena, save for Skyward Sword Zelda since she's the reincarnation of Hylia (yeah, im keeping the original Zelda goddesses! What of it?)
At some point fairly early on, a Zelda only had a son, who got together with Athena at some point and boom
Sky: child of Zeus
self explanatory
God of the skies? his name is literally Sky
not to mention how fucking powerful he is?
he was the "first" Link; Zeus was technically the first God, it makes sense (this is such a stupid reason)
The skies are his home, Zeus finding someone on Skyloft and “falling in love” with their love of the sky too results in this bad boy right here
The demise fight? Only a zeus kid could harbor lightning like that
A camp counselor in the modern setting (ik typically once you’re 18, you’re no longer a camper really, but shhhh)
Wind: child of Poseidon
Don't roll your eyes, i've got a reason!!
the 4 wind gods throw a fit anytime he's sent on a quest (they all love him even if they won't admit it)
A world purely ocean and islands? Poseidon would have a fuckin ball
The Great Sea needed a hero, Wind was brought about more for necessity than out of the want to have a child (this leaves a hard disconnect between wind and the gods, knowing his dad didn’t really have him out of love for his mom but because the world needed to be saved)
The irony of Poseidon being the patron of pegasi and horses and Wind not knowing what a horse is will never not be a funny thought
Has more control over the wind than he does the sea (for now)
he, like Legend, pointedly ignores that he's a demi-god, especially since he comes after the Hero of Time (kinda hard to live up to that, even outside of a demi-god au)
The ocean and winds are his mood ring: you upset him the wind gods are after you
In a modern setting, the same reason applies kinda; a quest under the sea would be virtually impossible for anyone but a child of Poseidon, and hell knows a cyclopes isnt gonna be sent (gotta love those prophecies)
OR!! OR AND HEAR ME OUT
Wind isnt a demigod
The wind gods still adore him, but he doesn't have the hero’s spirit and i think that’d kinda translate to not being a demigod, yet still being the one who was destined to go on the quest because there just weren't any demigods to do it
Still not set on which id go with
Legend: child of Hades
Ah yes, child of the big three goes on so many quests trope. Love to see it
he's Apollo's favorite favorite (Warriors is jealous as hell. Thats his dad! Wdym he likes Legend more????)
Pointedly ignores the fact he's a demigod (at least, he definitely tries to)
Blessed by (and beefing with) so many gods from his quests
probably one of the few heroes who's spoken to their godly parent (trust me, it was out of obligation rather than free will)
Prefers helping out the more minor, underappreciated, and not as needy or bitchy gods (like Hestia, for example)
curses the Olympians constantly, they've learned to ignore him, hes their best questing kid
Sort of a general camp counselor since Hades doesn't really have kids (its technically his last year but hes been there the longest out of everyone)
Managed to block the oracle over iris message
After his trip to the dark world and lorule, the gods go haywire around him, much to his delight (because it means they leave him alone)
Hyrule: child of Hecate
adopted by Hermes (much to the dismay of all the Hermes children)
I was on the line between Hecate, Apollo, and Hermes; Hyrule’s affinity for magic and the blood curse resulted in Hecate to win
Very detached from the gods, the help he receives is never outright but more subtle blessings
The gods like to ignore Downfall after Legend died tbh (outside of modern, obviously)
Well, they still ignore Downfall as a city/country.
Only learned of camp thanks to Legend, otherwise he wouldn’t have had a clue it existed
Wild: child of Athena
Also adopted by Hermes
One of the more chaotic children of Athena
The idea of Athena being his godly parent sourced from his resourcefulness and quick battle (or just general) strategies, along with his pre-calamity self being stoic and more on the critical side
Completely forgot he was a demigod and just let loose, Athena is more than slightly perturbed by him and yet so infatuated
Supervises archery at camp
Warriors: child of Apollo
exemplifies almost 0 traits of his father other than his looks and his affinity for medicine (shit archer, shit musician, can't write poetry)
blessed by Athena during the war since he was struggling so much, she always has a soft spot for the heros since they fight to protect her daughters so hard (aka pity blessing)
Actively beefing with Ares
Aphrodite likes to keep an eye on him, mostly for entertainment (she woulda eaten the whole Cia debacle UP)
Very notorious in camp considering he was a war captain at the ripe age of 17; once learning of the whole Camp Jupiter has apartments and college for half bloods insisted and led a project at CHB to get something similar built (which is where he, Sky and Twilight stay after turning 18)
Twilight: child of Demeter
His love for ranch animals and caring for his farm lead me to this decision
Also the whole wolf thing, that also counts
Appalled by the fact Wind doesn't know what a horse is considering he's literally the son of Poseidon (jealous the kid can talk to Epona and he can't)
After his journey to the twilight, the gods kinda flicker between Greek and Roman around him so they tend to avoid him like Legend
blessed/cursed by Lupa, hence the wolf thing
Teaches foraging lessons at camp
Four: child of Hephaestus
He's the smithy, I couldn’t not say he's a Hephaestus kid
received a lot less help from the gods since he was one of the first
started advocating that heros receive help from the divine after LU concludes so those after him have a fighting chance (not in the modern setting)
I havent played many of his games, but the kinstones sound like a thing Hephaestus would scatter across the earth as scrap from his creations
Not one of the fire wielders (the only one that can wield fire is Red when split, mostly because of the elemental bs in minish cap)
After drawing the Four Sword, Janus (despite being roman (i like to think the four sword would be a roman artifact, it just feels right)) was suddenly pretty interested and bestowed what wisdom he had for the demi-god
Vulcan, Neptune, Aeolus, and Ceres all came together to forge the elemental stones; the Minish were still the ones to bestow the sword to Hylian people
The gods tend to avoid him too, for the same reason they avoid Twilight and Legend (dark world shenanigans and the Four Sword)
He loves the damn forge at CHB, and was ecstatic seeing the one at Camp Jupiter
He was asked by Chiron if he would be interested in running a forge class for young demigods (be it his siblings or anyone interested) but sadly declined
Has that air of responsibility to him, being a seasoned quester (and while his 3 doesn't stand to Legend’s 6, its still pretty sizable) hes looked up to by the younger campers
Time: child of Demeter Kronos?
The Kokiri were so Demeter core dont even tell me they werent
I guess they’d kinda act like nymphs and dryads in a sense??
His abilities use to relate to his mother until the events of his first quest: the Ocarina of Time was designed to slowly corrupt the user, being a creation of Kronos’
However, it wasn’t really designed with a demigod in mind sooo…
Also self explanatory, the titan of time? Duh… huh?? what do you mean he was taken over?? What do you mean he was a child of Demeter?? No he wasnt lol that Neverrr happened
the reason he's the only “child” of a titan is mainly because of the fierce deity mask literally making him god-like, meaning he has a lot more power harbored in him sooo (the second he dawned that mask he discarded his old identity for that of a titan’s child, since it was also cursed object)
Don’t ask how he came to being Kronos’ kin, no one knows, not even he does (I do) (no, it does not imply a Hylian wandered into Tarturus and got out alive to have the baby)
Avoids interacting with the gods at all costs, he's weary of them as they are of him (even if he saved the world twice)
Extras :)
Ravio: child of Pluto
blessed by Minerva for his natural quick witted nature and clever war strategies, if her own daughter can't succeed she might as well make sure ONE does
can tell if a rupee is real or not by glance alone
Sheerow scares the fuck out of the gods, which in turn means Ravio puts them on edge, a thing very few can achieve
the gods never gave him much thought until the events of albw, to which he suddenly gained like four pair of godly eyes on him
can and will plan one of the worlds most successful heists, refuses to participate
also beefing with Ares (not Mars, Ares)
Based on my personal HC that Ravio’s some sort of artificer (be it replicating magic dungeon items or just flat out creating new ones) i think Vulcan has his eyes on him too
Hilda: child of Minerva
by far the strangest child Minerva ever birthed
exemplifies the traits of a hero rather than a ruler
a little jealous her mother likes Ravio more than her
gods be damned, she's not going to let them neglect her kingdom anymore
a force of fucking nature that single handedly forced a meeting with the gods and somehow forced them to agree to start restoring Lorule (she got the idea from Legend, who has done this multiple times for multiple different reasons)
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i wanna bite them they deserve the world
Death is temporary
I'll love you forever...
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CHAOS THEORY SEASON TWO IS OUT!!!! As you all expected, I watched it all in one sitting and wrote notes on everything! Under the cut is my train of thought and commentary on the season, and no, you will not be given context for anything that I wrote.
- omg I’ve been waiting all dayyyyy
- Raptor lady is gone, I wonder who the new villain is.
- I wonder if this is gonna tie into Dominion at all
- Boat!!
- Shoutout to Nick “Rocket” Rodriguez
- I’m sorry did they make a hammock in here????
- Only Sammy can make a shipping container into a home
- Yaz I love you
- Yasammyyyyyyy ugh they’re adorable
- I knew it was a baryonyx!!!
- Kenjis so sad
- Why is he throwing lettuce into the ocean?
- Like five minutes in and there’s so many small yasammy moments
- Ex-kon was hilarious, you guys just don’t get it
- LET HIM COPE
- Yaz and Kenji moment!!!!
- Therapist Yaz is my favorite
- I love her development and growth omg
- Hybrid Dino??
- Kenji Kon, stop leaving the container
- A storms brewing
- Why is there just an open crate of lettuce?
- Bro you’re wasting so much lettuce
- They were in Louisiana last season?
- How tf have you not been caught?
- The water animationnnn
- Oh shit
- Ben please don’t get shocked again
- Ngl I’d offer to help too
- Yaz and Kenji in their besties era
- BUMPYS EGG
- Is that a baryonyx?
- DID IT DIE???
- Two?!
- The ashes from the fire animation is wild
- Yes saves the Dino eggs
- Oh fuck this is kinda graphic I love it
- This gives the same vibes as the actual movies and I’m all for it
- Bro that parasarolaphus (I cannot spell) looks scary af
- Sammy running to Yaz for Yasammy, Ben running to Kenji?????
- Lets see a person die
- Aaaaah it’s the scene from the clip I saw!!!!
- Such a cool chase scene
- BUMPYS EGG
- KENJI STOP
- He didn’t help you, he saved your fucking life
- Are we gonna get a “Kenji is suicidal” arc???
- Tell me why I was actually worried? They’re not gonna kill Kenji
- Brotherss
- Those eggs should be scrambled wtf
- A lot of Yaz and Kenji moments I’m here for it
- Open up, PLEASE
- Oh shitttt
- He’s not gonna tell anyone, is he?
- THE MEMORIAL IM CRYING
- Solid first episode
Episode 2
- “marooned five”
- The light shining from the clouds??? Beautiful
- Ok, this is a valid “not telling the group the truth” plot line, he doesn’t wanna distract them and be wrong
- I’m sorry, who tf are you people??
- Wait is this small child gonna join the group??
- Please don’t be a big part of the show, I wanna focus on Camp Fam
- Are the dinosaurs protecting her? I love that
- What kinda Dino is that? Gallimimus? Struithominous?
- Did they change clothes or just take off their jackets?
- Omg they can’t split into 3 groups of 2 anymore
- Yasammy side mission!!!
- I love Kenji omg
- They’re such brothers, I love it
- Same old dino nerd
- Why are you not concerned that people are on your property?
- Why would you just tell her a large portion of your plan??
- I kinda want this lady to be evil
- Can we get a name for this girl soon?
- No she found the eggs!!!
- Why tf would you take it from the bush and leave it out in the open?
- Do you need service to play a video like that?
- Also you can def show the group just the thumbnail for the video and they’ll see her
- They’re so goofy, I love them.
- I was right, it is a gallimimus!!
- It’s like a dino-mill upriver
- Damnit, you guys just fucked up the balanced ecosystem here
- Cool ass dino omg
- The colors on herrrr
- Please don’t fall out of a tree
- The rice nooooo
- It’s a suchomimus
- Stop trying to fix things omg
- I’m sorry but I don’t care about the mom and daughter
- “Off-brand alligator”
- I love how Yasammy is usually Team Distraction
- Darius is so fast wtf
- Rock climber Kenji
- MOVE KENJI
- HES SO STUPID AND BEING SO DANGEROUS
- They are kicking that Suchomimus’s ass omg
- His voice is so much deeper than in CC
- Screenshot and show the rest of the group the picture of Brooklyn omfg
- Animata and Zayna
- SHOW THEM
- SHOW THEMMMMMM
- UGH
- I hate you
- Captain Kenji!!
- Ngl this season isn’t as interesting as season 1, but hopefully it’ll get better
Episode 3
- This episode is titled “Clever Girl 86”
- Brooklyn!!!
- And freshly amputated damn
- YOU “stitched her up” AT HOME???
- Aww a compy lost its foot?
- I love when people in shows have realistic reactions
- She drove a motorcycle??
- Video call!!
- I don’t like that jacket
- Clevergirl86 is someone from Dark Jurassic, maybe Ronnie??
- Ok, so this is the day they broke up?
- I should’ve finished rewatching it he first season
- Oh is it love confession time?
- He’s such a bad liar
- No, it’s different with Ben because they’re IN love
- Girl don’t say “unless…”
- Yikes
- I love how you can see the reflections on screens, it’s so cool
- Account was hacked???
- It doesn’t look like enough of her arm is gone
- Is this a full Brooklyn episode? It’s only episode 3
- Ronnie is definitely a lesbian
- Alcohol will take the edge off, let’s get hammered
- I hate the pixie cut, I’m sorry
- Awww Gordon
- OVER 60??
- Her dads are in town for the funeral???
- This is so sad
- She still acts like Brooklyn
- Wow, never mind a lot of her arm is gone
- Kill the DPW guy
- Stab him, you’re dead you can’t be put on trial for murder
- I refuse to believe Raptor Lady speaks to people on the phone
- Ok, but staying dead was kind smart
Episode 4
- the dino liberators are here
- He’s trying to be Kenji and I don’t like it
- Why wear masks if you’re just gonna take them off and use your real names?
- A trust fund? Earnest is fr just Kenji but worse and mixed with a little bit of Dave
- Syd?
- The animation is gorgeous
- OUTFIT CHANGES???
- Her username is Esther Stone
- Nosey ass kid
- Yaz looks so cute!!!
- Do not take the child with you
- Please tell us what happened with Sammy’s family
- Nooooo don’t go with the group
- They all look like their faces and bodies changed when they changed clothes
- Ok, she’s still in America
- Are they gonna kill them???
- THEY TOOK GEBA
- Why tf is Kenji wearing those shoes?
- THEY KNOCKED HIM TF OUT
- The camera shaking as the dinos run out? I love it
- She’s a pretty good actress
- God I fucking hate this guy
- Why are the dinosaurs so sad?
- I don’t care about this child and her dinosaurs
- UHGHGHRHGGHHHHH I DONT WANT THIS CHILD HERE. IT IS A CAMP FAM SHOW
- Why is he being a dick all of a sudden?
- Dubai?
- She’s just like Ben dropping her phone in the water
Episode 5
- such a pretty show omg
- Sammy is such mom-material
- She’s 14???
- They’re back to their old outfits, sigh
- Why did they split up Darius, Sammy, Zayna and Kenji, Yaz, and Ben?
- Same old Ben
- Girl, the six of you lived together on an island for six months, privacy does NOT exist with this group
- Omg do you think it’s the girl from JW Dominion?
- “Damning”
- THE GADDY, DADDYS GADDY FROM SEASON 3
- How many close call sneaking scenes are we gonna have?
- Is it the girl from Dominion?
- Stop being weird about her missing limb??
- There’s no way Ben has cell service rn
- Not him using Yasminas head to get around the boat
- I love his little dino imitations
- This reminds me of JWCC season 1 episode 6 or 7 with the kayaks
- Ok, yeah it is the raptor girl from JW Dominion
- All around the globe?
- Oh fuck
- Come on, Sammy get the gun!
- KENJI WTF
- STOP
- The way her bangs move when she shakes her head, I love her
- Did the raptor press the elevators buttons what
- She’s kinda bad at painting
- Oh shitttt
- Is she the one hunting the kids?
- This penthouse chase scene is good
- Girl is not good at running from dinos
- The way she immediately puts the same arm up is a nice detail
- Girl you are not cut out for being on this journey with this group
- They were taking all the risks on those islands
- I’m not really getting anything marked on my bingo card
- TELL THEM
Episode 6
- what is in the water? Cause i doubt it’s the mossasaurus
- Awww a hippo
- Wait hippos are crazy dangerous
- Reminds me of the paras during the kayak episode in CC Season 1
- Zayna def should’ve known hippos are dangerous af
- “Dirtbag”
- You’re wasting all your food
- Throw the mangoes further omg
- KENJIN KON YOU ARE SO STUPID
- The details in the animationnnnnnughhgugggh
- Ben’s lips look so chapped omg
- I hate this child
- A lot of fire this season
- I don’t think she’s the Broker, I think there’s someone bigger
- Sammy needs to become a mom
- YOU SHOULD NOT HAVE CELL SERVICE HERE
- Oumars dead babe
- She’s vegetarian??
- OMG
- IS THAT A DEAD BODY????
- WTF
- They’re all so stressed out
- You’re gonna make her anxiety come back, let her breathe
- Brooklyn, wtf are you doing?
- Kill her
- Sucho number 2
- KENJI
- Don’t hide Yaz wtf
- Oh fuck that had to hurt
- THEYRE GONNA LEAVE HER BEHIND
- Lame, should’ve killed her
- They were 13 on the island?
- I guess she is the broker?
- Ok, girl nobody believes you
- Don’t give her the laser pointer
- IS HIS SHOULDER DISLOCATED
- BRO WTF
- They never would’ve shown half of this shit in JWCC
- YES NOW TURN BACK AND GET YAZ
- Oh she’s knocked tf out
Episode 7
- only a few more left
- Give her a break omg shits always happening to her
- Why is it taking so long for them to get back to her??
- … I guess the Sucho won
- I feel like the boats are much faster than going on foot?
- Also the current is not that strong
- Damn Sammy’s kinda scary when she’s worried about her wife
- Fuck this Sucho fr
- I wish we got more Ben and Darius this season, even just as friends
- Why are Kenji and Ben being so awkward??
- Darius does NOT know how to talk to children but he’s trying so hard
- Once again, the animation is gorgeous
- I love him
- I don’t like Zayna
- She’s real af for that though
- Yaz has a head injury and is climbing up trees rn, girlboss
- OH SHIT
- That lowkey scared me
- LEAVE HER ALONE
- THAT KICK OMG
- Girl is struggling
- I love a good Yaz-forward episode
- I love the way the eyes shine when the flashlights are on them
- Awww Kenji
- Benji?
- Aww Darius protecting Zayna
- “Oh jeez, oh jeez, oh jeez” I love him
- They are just beating the shit out of the local wildlife and I love it
- LIONS?!?
- This girl does not know everything omg
- Water and land are dangerous, you would’ve had problems either way
- Give her a break omfg
- IT CAN SWIM?!
- Yaz’s plot armor is absurd
- She needs to get back to her girlfriend, she is cold, wet, tired, injured
- You have paddles?? At least you should
- What dino is this?
- The dino fights are crazy this season
- You’re doing all of this in sandals??
- … at least you don’t have to worry about the Sucho anymore
- KENJI YOU RUINED THE MOMENT
- “My girl” STOPPPPP
- They’re so in love
- ITS DAYTIME???
- Probably my favorite episode so far
Episode 8
- this is 2 parter??
- I love how they all just know how to steer a boat???
- Awww Kenji protecting Yaz
- I love Sammy
- How tf can they hear a generator that far away??
- YES LEAVE HER BEHIND
- Girl
- Kenji is the older brother ever
- Oh shit a dino
- The chase scenes are good this season
- Kenji, stop IT
- Finally
- This is so sad
- Yasmina “not a hugger” Fadoula
- They’re so in sync
- Monolophasaurs?
- Benji are probably thriving rn be fr
- I love Ben
- Sammy’s so dorky I love it
- Oh my gosh
- Baby dino factory
- I hate Zayna, like I know she’s a kid but she’s annoying (I’m 17, I’m allowed to dislike children)
- Goodbye captain lang, damn
- Yasammy have not kissed ONCE this season (maybe they have, I’m not sure)
- They all take care of Zayna and that’s cute
- Yaz holding Sammy like that is adorable
- DO NOT SPLIT UP
- Why is Zayna the only person in this show with pierced ears?
- They should form a cheerleading team the way they’re lifting her
- Is this a dino fighting arena?
- IT HAS NO EYES
- This scene is actually so interesting
- FUCKING IDIOT GIRL
- Darius is the fucking king of sliding through small gaps
- Team Distraction for the win
- That is a child, why do you care if she thinks you’re cool or not??
- BRO SHOULD NOT BE ALIVE AFTER THAT FALL
- Kenjis still wearing those ugly ass shoes
- I love Ben
- WHY DID SHE JUST WALK IN THERE???
- SHE TOOK THE EGGS
- That was a good episode
Episode 9
- part 2
- That phone is huge
- Why are you having the one-armed girl drive?
- You shouldn’t trust her
- Dr. Sarr?
- Rewrite the genetic code??
- They’re still referred to as kids and I love it
- I do like episodes where I get to piece together a timeline
- What is this fucking music in the background?
- Oh shit she was working the crate and shit
- Seeing this all from her pov is kinda boring
- I was lowkey hoping for a more dramatic reveal
- I actually like how dark this season is and how every bad guy character is bad
- Oh my gosh
- Damnit Brooklyn you should’ve let her fall
- I don’t really like that we keep repeating the same scenes, but only slightly different
- It’s fine to split the Fam up like this, but we need to stop focusing on Brooklyn, I wanna go back to Ben and Kenji or Yasammy and Darius, split it up like we did in CC
Episode 10
- here we go, final episode
- Kenji needed that
- He def needed to release that anger
- I think we need to let Kenji kill someone
- Wtf how is he still alive?
- Baryonyxes are so cool
- Awww the dinosaurs are bonding
- It’s like the scene with the raptors and the hybrid in Jurassic Park 2 or 3
- I’m too invested to write notes lmao
- Those night vision sunglasses are kinda cool
- Fuck that kinda scared me
- Where is Zaynas dad?
- This season is lowkey scary
- How does her phone still have power? It’s been like 4 days
- Someone should’ve brought a gun
- They cannot hear you saying “I’m coming” in a normal volume be fr
- Ben and Kenji have been alone together way too much to not kiss
- Oh, there’s Zaynas dad
- WHERE ARE KENJI AND BEN
- Where did that car come from??
- Bro all of a sudden went into Tokyo Drift mode
- Kentrosaurus?
- Who let Kenji drive??
- There’s still so much to wrap up
- Biosyn??
- Wait does this take place before Dominion then?
- Ok, but BUMPYS EGG IS STILL IN THERE
- She def took bumpys egg out
- See? I know everything
- Oh, wait that’s it??
- I have mixed feelings.
#chaos theory#jurassic world camp cretaceous#jwcc#sammy gutierrez#jwcc sammy#jwct#jurassic world chaos theory#jwcc kenji#ben jwct#jwct brooklynn#jwct sammy#jwct spoilers#brooklynn jwct#jwct s2#jwct kenji#yasammy#benji
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dinluke hcs because im holding out for them in s3
-neither of them are big spoons/little spoons. they both like to hold and be held
-going back to that, luke is a literal ice cube and din is a human furnace. they’re both pissed about it sometimes when cuddling because “din get off of me im already sweating”
-they have a lot of little silly arguments and make borderline offensive jokes about the others culture that is literally only allowed for one another
-that is to say tho… they don’t seriously argue a lot, but when they do it’s a fucking disaster
-either one of them goes off planet for a few days just to brood while the other considers burning their clothes
-it’s always about cultural differences within raising grogu. it happens mostly in the early stages of their relationship because they’re Bad at communicating at first
-while they work through their differences, the arguments lessen and they aren’t as intense
-luke has never learned how to fistfight. why should he? he can crush someone’s windpipe with his mind. din changes that
-“i don’t see why this is necessary training. im never going to be in a situation where i resort to using my fists”
-“sounds like you’re afraid im gonna kick your ass”
-“do you WANT me to throw you at the wall?”
-luke trains din with his darksaber. duh.
-they spar a lot. sometimes it’s to release pent up stress and emotions, other times it’s for fun, a lot of the times they end up having sex on the training mats
-luke wins almost every time except for when they go hand to hand, though din puts up a good fight and luke is always impressed
-SLOWWWW BURN before their relationship is established. they’re a little wary of each other at first, borderline slight dislike. but slowly din starts cooking for luke.. luke is offering to train him with his saber.. they’re opening up about their shared experiences with their messy religions.. they have a couple of drinks together.: the force starts to sing around them..
-back to the cooking thing. luke is used to sandy flavorless meals back on tatooine from his childhood and shitty protein bars from the rebellion. din has grown up around spices and intricate dishes from his covert. so when din starts cooking, luke is OBSESSED with his food, even if his spice tolerance is really bad. he holds back his tears at the start. then he gets used to it
-he asks din if he could replicate a recipe his aunt beru would make. of course, he agrees, despite feeling slightly under pressure to make it. it doesn’t taste exactly the same, he doesn’t remember how his aunt perfected it— but it still gave him that same familiar feeling of unconditional love and adoration
-din loves cooking for luke. anything he could do to show his appreciation and love for him, he’ll do it. he’s an act of service kinda guy
-later in their friendship din tells luke the fragmented stories about his childhood living in the village. about how his mother used to craft dolls and his father was a carpenter.
-“they would be so proud of you, din” and he starts to breakdown
if u wanna hear more drop some ideas <3
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bruh.
what. what the fuck.
writing started off as an exploration; a hobby that i was just trying out. something new, to pass the time. but i feel like it has now evolved into an extension of my art. over time, my stories starting having more and more elements of the poetry-inspired commentary i like to have in the forefront of my paintings, or very simply the imagery i used to include in my poems themselves.
but that isn’t even the best part.
i’ve been writing for around a month, and i absolutely adore literally every single mutual i have on here. @breakfastatjoels, @mandoisapunk, @josephquinnswhore, @bastardmandennis, @nostalxgic, @pedrosaidsheispunk, @theywhowriteandknowthings @millerscoffee
you’re all such inspirations im so glad to know u all thank u all for existing i gen would not have kept writing/still be on this site without yall and i promise im wrapping up i just think its a little fucked that im…gaining traction? how? and the crazy thing?? that list of ppl tagged up there are like just the ones i could remember off the top of my head!! there’s so many more! @imherefordeanandbones, was my first follower and the first on my taglist, and one of the first people to make me think my writing was actually not that bad for a beginner!!
anyways while i literally question everything and melt in gratitude, i hope you all have great days. thank you very much. let’s hope we see many more!!
enough sappy shit.
as a celebration, im gonna write fics, blurbs or hcs (saw/nsfw) based on the following prompts:
this is from @havenoffandoms 800 follower celebration! just send me your character pairing and prompt. list below the cut
“I’m in love with you. Please, don’t leave me.”
“Shut up and kiss me.”
“It’s really not that complicated.”
“You’re in love with them, aren’t you?”
“We could get arrested for this.”
“I thought you were dead.”
“You’re never going to let that go, are you?”
“Love is overrated.”
“If you think I’m going to talk to you while you’re dressed like that, you’re wrong!”
“Do you ever actually use your cellphone?”
“You don’t need to protect me.”
“You fainted… right into my waiting arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”
“You have to make a choice.”
“You have to remember.”
“You heard me. Take. It. Off.”
“You know, it’s okay to cry.”
“You lied to me!”
“You make me feel like I’m not good enough.”
“You need to wake up cause I can’t do this without you.”
“You’ll be the death of me.”
“The only thing hotter than seeing your orgasm is seeing your smile.”
“Where do you think you’re going dressed like that? Your body is for my eyes only.”
“From the minute I met them, there was no choice. They’re smart. They’re strong. They resent their parents enough to go for a person like me. Also they’re crazy hot.”
“What do you mean, I’m not scary? I literally nearly scared the life out of a man?” “You literally scared a little saliva and a little urine out of him.”
“When someone your age dies, you instinctively want to hear it was of something that could never happen to you. Well, it’s the same with divorce.”
“I get to stay home and plan the death of Dora the Explorer. Fill her backpack with bricks and throw her into the Candy Cane River.”
“You don’t ‘take a run’ at a person. You woo them. You make them feel special.” “Hey honey, look at this. It’s a picture of my butt.”
“I don’t like you.” “I’ll get over it.”
“You’re one of the most beautiful person I know, and you don’t even know it.” “No, I know it.”
“Why do you always have to throw wet blankets on my dreams?” “I do not.” “Yes you do. And you know what I end up with? Wet dreams.”
“So you’re gonna throw me under the bus?” “Oh, I’m gonna throw you so hard I might even win a stuffed animal.”
“Who wouldn’t be angry if you ate all the cereal and faked your death for three years?”
“Quick, catch the cat it stole my coin pouch!”
“I feel like I was just hit by a car… wait, I did? And it was YOUR car?”
“I can’t believe I’m sitting in a dungeon with you of all people.”
“So why do I have to punch that guy?”
“I may have accidentally sort of adopted five goats.”
“I hope you know that my name is actually _____”
“Please stop petting the prisoners.”
“Please put me down, it’s just a sprained ankle.”
“So what if I broke my arm, I’m still doing it.”
“Why exactly do you need chloroform at 2am?”
“I’m like 75% sure this won’t explode in our faces.”
“You know how my people are, we would destroy ourselves just for spite.”
“Wait, is that what you were trying to do? I’m sorry, I would’ve taken you much more seriously if I knew.”
“Let’s not blow the extortion charge out of proportion. My boss was just a sore loser.”
“Of all things, you would have thought that the rain was innocuous enough. Turns out, nothing is innocuous in this Gods forsaken place!”
“It’s illegal to make unauthorized species. But it’s also illegal to kill endangered species. Thankfully, I only did one of each.”
“The secret ingredient isn’t human flesh, that’s all I can say.”
“Where’s the king?” “He’s being chased by a wyvern. It’s an old tradition, you see.”
“If I serenade for you, will you strip for me?”
“This is new.”
“Make me.”
“Shh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.”
“If you steal the blankets, I’m going to put my cold feet on you.”
“Don’t be stubborn. Try it.”
“You are very endearing when you are half-asleep.”
“I heard you talking in your sleep.”
“The thought of losing you scares me.”
“Don’t smile at me like that. You know it drives me crazy.”
thank you. love you all.
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aaa omg i absolutely loved your headcanons they are so cute!! 💗 also im tumblr is being mean 😭 i hope everything gets fixed soon <33
aa do you think you could maybe write something with kenny?? lee or ler is fine, anything you want!! your hcs for him are just so adorable i can't choose which side i like more 😭 i honestly am just looking forward to anything you have planned <3 tysm!! i hope you have a good day! 💗💗
aaaa!!! toast you are the sweetest 🥹 thank you so much for all the love and support!! it truly means the world! im so sorry this took so long!!! i hope it’s at least a little bit worth it- im still trying to get into the swing of things- so im sorry if it isn’t the best! also it has a super long intro sorry sorry sorry!! i hope you guys enjoy!!! (first fic yayyyy!!!)
— ❤️🍓 strawberry 🍓❤️
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Swallow Your Pride!
Lee Kenny / Ler Stan and Kyle
Word Count: 3,038
With Cartman in Nebraska for the first few weeks of summer, Stan and Kyle think a celebration is in order! Kenny is a bit iffy on the idea; but every problem can be solved with just a little bit of friendly persuasion!
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“Oh shit, dude. I’m so sorry to hear that.”
That day had started like any other. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and even though it was summer, the snow kept snowing. Softer than it normally would, sure, but the snow was a bit of a damper on the Teen Beach Movie summer that Stan had secretly been yearning for.
It wasn’t hard to believe that Stan expected today to go like it typically would: a casual hang-out, at his house, with his friends, the four of them having a fun little Mortal Kombat: Onslaught tournament.
“No! No, really, I am! It’s not gonna be the same without you, man. How long are you gonna be there for?”
But it seemed like fate had other plans today. With his phone held against his ear, Stan would pace around his living room as he spoke. Kyle sat criss-cross-applesauce on the floor while Kenny laid on his side behind him, resting his head comfortably on one of Stan’s throw pillows. They were (not so) patiently awaiting Cartman’s arrival. They wanted to start kicking some ass already!
Every now and then Kyle would manage to make eye contact with Stan, shooting him a look that could only be described as a mixture of irritation and confusion. “Where the fuck is he? What’s taking so long?” He’d whisper, crossing his arms tight against his chest as Stan held up his “give me a second” finger. He’d grumble a bit at that, adding an eye roll to the mix. They could’ve started thirty minutes ago if Cartman came when he was supposed to!
“Yeah.” Stan would pause, nodding his head. He’d turn, his eyes bouncing between Kyle and Kenny. “No, don’t worry. I’ll tell them.” He’d say, turning back around as he’d begin pacing a bit more. That seemed to peek Kyle’s attention even more, now turning to Kenny with a raised brow.
“What do you think they’re talking about? What excuse is Cartman gonna try to pull this time?” He’d ask, trying his hardest to keep his volume low. He had never really been the best whisperer.
“I don’t know..” Kenny would shrug, getting up from his comfortable laying position to be able to hear better.
“Maybe he died.” Kyle would joke, letting out an overdramatic sigh. “That would be fucking awesome, wouldn’t it?” He’d add, cupping his hands together in a wistful Disney princess pose.
Kenny couldn’t help but let a few giggles slip at Kyle’s dramatics, beginning to tighten his parka. Kyle would start softly chuckling to himself as a result of Kenny’s infectious laugh, being quick to shush Kenny while still staring at Stan intently. “Shhh! Duhude, shut up! I can’t hear!” He’d whisper through his own giggles, batting his hand at him.
“I hear you. Okay. Yeah. I’ll let them know.” Stan would stop his pacing, now beginning to walk himself back to the center of the living room. Kyle’s giggles slowly faded as he analyzed Stan’s facial expression. He looked…upset. Shit. Did something genuinely happen? He was only joking about Cartman dying-!
“Yeah. I’ll talk to you later. Bye, dude.”
Stan would wait for the click, shifting his eyes from his phone to the two curious boys sitting in front of him. He looked…sad. The somber expression on his face scaring away the playful atmosphere that had once graced the room. Kyle couldn’t help but hesitate before asking his next question.
“…What happened?”
Stan would blink at that question, staring at his phone again before slowly sliding it into his pocket. “Kyle…it’s Cartman…” Stan would start, his tone heavy and serious. Oh god. Kyle would begin mentally preparing himself. He prayed to God that Stan wouldn’t start crying. He couldn’t handle Stan crying. But, after a split second, it was apparent he wouldn’t have to worry about that at all.
“Cartman’s gone for two weeks!”
The mood in the room completely changed. Stan’s face completely changed. The frown on his face turned itself around real quick, now replaced with one of the most vibrant smiles Kyle had ever seen. Dramatic asshole. That was his first thought. After he had comprehended what Stan said though, he had a completely different thought.
“You’re shitting me!”
“I’m not! I’m not shitting you!”
“You’re not shitting him?”
“No! No, I’m not! Cartman’s-“
“Dude!”
“-going to Nebraska-“
“No way!”
“-to see his family! For two weeks!”
“Thank you, GOD!” Kyle would cheer, jumping up from the floor. “Dude we gotta- we gotta do something!” Kyle could hardly contain himself as he celebrated. Deep down, he wanted to burst out into song. ‘The Witch Is Dead’ sounded like a pretty good option at the moment. And he wasn’t the only one pumped up either! Kenny was bouncing on his toes with excitement! They had prayed for this day for so long- and it was finally happening!
“We need to celebrate!” Stan would exclaim. “Uh- shit! What should we do? It has to be something special.” He’d begin pacing around the room again, only this time; he was joined by Kyle and Kenny.
“We should go get food!” Kyle would suggest.
“Yeah! Let’s get food!” Kenny would second. Sure, you couldn’t see the smile on his face because of his parka; but you could pretty much hear it!
“Okay! Food!” Stan would agree. Perfect! This was going great! “It’s settled then! We’re getting food!” He’d announce, the real question settling in as the words left his mouth. “…Uh. Where are we going to get food?” Oh. Yeah. They hadn’t really thought about that. Huh. The three boys would exchange looks, waiting for one of the other two to offer up an idea.
“Bennigan’s!” Kyle would confidently propose, an accomplished smile on his face. “We never go to Bennigan’s! Let’s do something new and go to Bennigan’s!”
Stan’s jaw would drop, nodding his head. “Dude! You’re a GENIUS! Hell yeah, let’s go to Bennigan’s!” With that settled Stan would rush over to the door, Kyle following closely behind. The two were so eager, they wouldn’t even notice how Kenny wasn’t following after them.
“I can post it on TikTok- so he knows how much fun we’re having without him!” Kyle would smirk. He had always dreamed of this moment. He could only imagine how red his stupid, smug face would get after seeing how not-in-shambles they were without him there.
“Dude. Perfect! This is gonna be sick!” Stan couldn't help but smile as he opened the front door. He’d turn, now noticing how Kenny was still in the same place that he was ten seconds prior. Maybe he hadn’t heard them the first time? “C’mon, Kenny! We’re going to Bennigan’s!” He’d call, beginning to make his way out the door.
“You guys go without me- have fun!”
Well- that wasn't what they expected. Stan would walk back into the house, Kyle following. He’d close and lock the door, a frown forming on his face as he walked toward Kenny. “But...you have to come! It won't be a celebration without you!” He’d insist.
“Yeah! ...Do you not like Bennigan’s?” Kyle would ask, trying to offer up solutions. “We can go someplace else if you don't wanna go to Bennigan’s!”
“No…Bennigan’s isn’t the problem.” Kenny loved the sound of going to Bennigan’s. Sitting and eating with his friends sounded like so much fun. But…he didn’t think he could afford that right now. It sucked that he had to turn the offer down, but it was much better than the alternative-
“Kenny…you know we could pay for-“
“No.” Kenny would deny Kyle’s offer before he even got the full thing out. It wouldn’t be the first time this exact scenario had played out; and every single time Kenny agreed to let them pay for him, he’d get home and have to deal with the guilt of it all. He didn’t wanna deal with that today!
“Dude, it’s really not a big deal. Kyle and I can split-“
“I don’t want you to pay for me.” Throwing himself down onto Stan’s couch, he’d cross his arms. He wasn’t going to budge on his one. “Just go. Have fun!” Grabbing the drawstrings on his parka, he’d pull it shut, signaling that he was done talking. Conversation over.
“But, Kenny…Kenny, we really want you to-!” Kyle would start to say, only to get cut off by a hand being placed on his shoulder. He’d turn to Stan to give him another look; just to be met with a completely different look staring right back at him.
They’d stare at each other for a few minutes, not a word leaving their lips before Kyle finally broke the silence. “…Gotcha’.”
“Kenny…” Stan would start, glancing at Kyle every now and then to make sure he was getting into position. “We really want you to come.” He’d say, sitting down on Kenny’s left. He’d wait for Kyle to sit down on his right before continuing.
“Surely, there must be some way we could-“ Snaking his hand around, he’d loop his hands under both of Kenny’s arms, turning him counterclockwise. “Twist your arm on this?” With that line dropped, he’d give Kyle a wink. His silent way of saying “He’s all yours.”
Kenny would let out a surprised yelp at being grabbed, taking a second to truly comprehend the predicament he was in. He’d try to open his mouth to bargain, or beg, or something that could save him- but Kyle wasted no time. All he managed to get out was a startled, “Wait- please don’t!” before Kyle began digging his finger into his sides. A squeal would be ripped from his throat as he immediately began to thrash from side to side.
“Guhuhuys! Stohohop ihihit!!” He’d giggle, a bit embarrassed by how easily it was to make him laugh. He’d thrash around in Stan’s hold, kicking his legs in an attempt to break free.
“Don’t kick me, Kenny! I’ll make it, like, ten times worse!” Kyle would teasingly threaten, squeezing both of his sides one at a time. Like a little pattern! “You know, I’ll stop tickling you if you come to Bennigan’s with us!”
“Mm-mhmhmhmhm!!! I dohohon’t wahahanna!!” Kenny would frantically shake his head, throwing himself to and fro as he laughed. He’d clench his hands into fists, yanking himself forward. But it seemed whenever Kenny thought he got the tiniest bit of leverage- Stan would just tighten his grip.
“Kenny, c’mon! Kyle’s being so nice to you right now!” Stan would remark, speaking from experience. Actually, he couldn’t help but feel a little bit jealous. Why couldn’t he go that easy on him? “Don’t you want to quit while you’re ahead? He’s being super merciful.”
“Stan. Don’t backseat drive, dude. If you think you could do better, we could just switch-“ Kyle would scoff, although it was easy to tell he wasn't as offended as his words made him sound. “If you don't trust my tickling abilities, that’s fine-” He’d grumble, sneaking his fingers under Kenny’s parka. He’d walk his fingers up and down his sides, making Kenny squeak from the sudden switch-up.
“No! No no- I get what you're doing- building suspense! I'm down for it, 100%. I'm just... bargaining with him! Tactics. You know?” Stan would quickly change his tune, nodding in agreement.
“Chrihihist!! Thihis ihis sohoho duhuhumb!!” Kenny would whine through his giggles, throwing his head back in annoyance. “I sahaid I dohon’t wahahanna gohoho! Stohohop ihit alreheheady!”
“But you do wanna go Kenny, that’s the problem!” Kyle would insist. “We know you wanna come- make things easier for yourself! We don’t mind paying, just swallow your pride and have lunch with us!”
“Nohohoho!!!” Kenny would squeal as Kyle started poking at his ribs. He’d jerk even harder, still being trapped between the couch and his two friends. “I dohohon’t wahahanna gohoho anywhehere wihihith yohohou dihihickheheads!”
“Dickheads?!”
“Dickheads?”
Kyle would gasp in feigned horror and offense, halting the tickling momentarily; whereas Stan would just blink in confusion. “Where did you get dickheads from? I don’t think I’ve ever heard you call us dickheads before-“
“Dickheads! He called us dickheads, Stan!” Kyle would shout, a stunned expression on his face. “We can’t let him get away with that, right? He called us dickheads!” Kyle would repeat yet again, just in case the word went totally unnoticed. “Say sorry, Kenny! Say you didn’t mean to call us dickheads!”
Kenny would visibly weigh out his options as his sat there, Stan’s arms still holding his tight while Kyle’s hands laid flat on his ribs. Sure, the logical choice would be to just concede and chalk it up to a slip of the tongue. But…Kenny just wasn’t in the mood for that. “…No!” He’d confidently exclaim after a couple of beats. “You guys are dickheads and I don’t wanna go to Bennigan’s!”
“No? Fine! Suit yourself, dude. Stan, can you focus up there?” Kyle would ask, removing his fingers from Kenny’s parka. He’d crack both his knuckles, watching as Stan grabbed both of Kenny’s wrists with his left hand before beginning to hold them above his head. “You wanna be an asshole? Fine then, be an asshole!”
Kenny would giggle in anticipation, pulling at his arms, hoping for some miracle surge of strength that would let him pull his arms down. But it seemed like his luck really wasn’t there today, since no miracle surge would ever appear. He’d squeeze his eyes shut, bracing himself as he got ready for the countdown. They would have to do a countdown, right?
Wrong. Kenny was very wrong. Stan and Kyle would have some prolonged eye contact for a little bit, communicating when to start. About five seconds after Kenny closed his eyes was what they settled on. Kyle would give Stan a moment to go first, nodding his head as Stan abruptly began scribbling his fingers into Kenny’s armpits.
“WAHAhahait! Stahahan!” Kenny would jump from the sudden attack, a peel of laughter pouring out. “Hehehey, nohoho fahahair! It’s two agahahaisnt ohoneEE-“ Kenny would start to complain, not really expecting Kyle to actually go for the kill. Sure, he said he would…maybe he should’ve known better than to doubt him. But doubt him he did, so he was nowhere near prepared when Kyle dove into his hips.
“SHIHIHIHIT!” Kenny would jolt, letting out a noise that could only be described as the scream of a man who was being brutally murdered. And, for this situation? Pretty valid. “NAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE!” He’d cackle, practically screaming with laughter at this point. Very fitting. He’d flail his legs, trying his hardest to get one good kick in- just for a little bit of leeway. Even if it meant he had to roll off the couch, he’d take anything at this point.
“Aw, damn it…” Stan would let out a very fake sigh of disappointment, tsking as he shook his head. “I’m sorry to do this to ya’, Kenny…but I can’t understand you. Like. At all.” He’d say, pouting his lips. Just for the dramatics of it all! “I’m normally fluent in Kenny! I don’t know what happened…” He’d sigh yet again, going agonizingly slow with his portion of the tickling. “…Kyle? Do you know what he said? It’s really bumming me out…”
“Oh, Yeah! Don’t worry dude, I got you!” Kyle would nod with a bright smile, immediately going along with Stan’s little bit. “He said “Please keep tickling me Stan and Kyle! I love being tickled allll over! It’s just soooo much fun! That’s the real reason why I’m being such a dick to you guys! I just loveee being tickled!” Thank you for being so honest with us, Kenny! You should’ve just asked sooner!”
“Ohhhh, I gotcha!” Stan would nod, speeding up his fingers. “Yeah, you should’ve just said so sooner, Kenny! We could keep doing this all day! Oh- actually- that just gave me an idea! Let’s do this instead! We don’t need Bennigan’s, let’s just tickle Kenny alll day long!” Jesus fucking Christ on a bike, Kenny felt like he was going to turn into a fucking tomato. With how red he was, there wouldn’t be that much of a difference. Kenny wanted to keep on a brave face, just let them have their fun until the eventually got tuckered out. But upon hearing Stan’s new “brilliant” idea, Kenny couldn’t help but worry that they actually would put that plan into motion. He couldn’t handle that. Actually, he couldn’t really handle this.
“OKAHAHAHAY!! OKAHAHAY OKAHAHAHAY! I’LL GOHOHOHO!!”
“And?”
“I’M SOHOHOHORRY FOHOHOR CAHAHALLING YOHOU GUHUYS DIHIHICKHEHEADS!! I’M SOHOHO SOHOHORRY!”
Kenny would wave his verbal white flag of surrender in the air, and it would only take milliseconds for both Stan and Kyle to stop tickling, remove their hands, and let him go. He could’ve sworn he saw the two fist-bump as they did, but he was so out of breath, maybe he hallucinated it? He probably didn’t, but he wouldn’t point it out. Just in case.
“Great! Don’t bring your wallet, ‘whole thing is on us!” Stan would casually say, making his way to the door yet again. Kenny wasn’t able to fight the look of utter confusion on his face. The two acted like nothing had just happened, like they didn’t almost kill him a few seconds ago. How the hell-?
“We’re really happy you’re coming, Kenny..” Kyle would say, staying behind for a bit as Stan walked out the door. “You can catch your breath- but don’t take too long! Stan and I are gonna wait for you outside, and we’re not going without you!” And just like that, they were gone. Like nothing had happened. Kenny would be left on the couch; feeling breathless, confused, and kind of…grateful?
They really wanted him to go that bad? He thought he was just being a burden, but they went through all that trouble convincing him- just so he would come? That meant something, didn’t it? Maybe they had a weird way of showing it; but that meant they cared, didn’t it? It had to, right? Words couldn’t really describe how he felt at the moment. In fact, only two words would be able to leave him mouth; let alone come to mind at all.
“‘Fucking dickheads…”
#FIRST FIC YAYYYYY#this took so long to write#i hated it SO MUCH at first and i just refused to write for it#but it’s grown on me!!! taking a step back really helped🥹#im so sorry it took so long!!!#LEE KENNY AGENDA#but honestly this was really fun🥹#AAAA i hope you guys like it!!!#south park tickles#lee!kenny#ler!kyle#ler!stan#strawberry writes
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could u pls explain what drew you to koobi. like they are lowkey underrated and i adore them and i wanna hear you yap about them
omg ur about to regret asking. i love koobi so much wtf i have a bunch of word vomit bc im very bad at articulating my thoughts
okok first of all jungkook and hobi are both biases individually so whenever they’re in the same frame all my neurons set on fire. anyways ik jungkook has the golden maknae title (deserved) but i feel like its not widely recognized As Much the way hobi is also a golden ace like they’re both sooooo good at everything. and thats jungkooks Thing™️ but like. hoseok is SO fucking good at dancing and so good at rapping and so good at songwriting/producing and ALSO so good at singing and he (also jin) is such a morale booster and icebreaker and i feel like he warms up every room hes in. but also he takes his craft so seriously and his dance teacher side is so intense and respectable. and like ofc they’re all insanely talented and passionate but i feel like jungkook and hobi are kinda two sides of the same coin and idk im ENDEARED………and also their solo music i just . love nearly everything they put out like theyre batting 99.9% for me. (and their harmonizing drives me crazy) also i feel like i have weirdly a lot in common with jungkook and i wanna be him soooo bad while hobi is everything i am not but adore in other people 😭
+ tiktoks im submitting to the court as evidence (bc i cant add more than 1 vid to a post 🤬) cried. making the little one laugh. CRIED. CRIEDDDDD
BUT ANYWAYS the koobi of it all…………..i feel like out of all the dynamics in bts i understand why they’re underrated cuz like. for example namgi or vmin u could write fucking essays abt those pairs and the depth of their relationships. but for koobi i feel like its a lot quieter like idk if theres as much to Say abt their relationship but their closeness shows if ur paying attention yk. idk theres just this softness and warmth between them that rlly gets to me like everyone babies jk but i feel like hobi babies him in a really particular way where im like. wtf thats HIS BABY. but also his baby is gonna kill all the bugs for him. like idk the sheer number of clips where jungkook is hanging off hobi and cuddling him (and sniffing him 😭) is so touching to meeeee………like it just. gives the impression that hobi is such a safe space for him and it makes me wanna cry and throw up. and also how hobi said the maknae line follows him around. like little ducklings. like what the fuck they love and admire him so much and i love seeing hobi be adored like he DESERVESSSS
also 1) in bv4 when hobi is filming jungkook on the swing. 2) in soop1 when jungkook is playing lost stars on the guitar for hobi. 3) jungkook crying when hobi was going to leave. 4) jungkook scheduling around being able to send hobi off. cries so hard i start gagging like wtf. idk i just feel like theres so much love and admiration between them. and obv i dont Actually know but their dynamic just seems uncomplicated and safe like every time theyre around each other it just radiates WARMTH u know. idk. walking into the pacific ocean rn
anyways koobi compilation
#thank u for the yapping opportunity and apologies for the word vomit mega paragraphs 😭😭😭#🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶#KOOBI MY BELOVED#asks#gab tag
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DARE I SAY THE BEST CHAPTER EVER!! (alongside w dear billy) oh my god oh my god oh my god stug in the upside down, the “im dust!” moment, slightly jealous steve, robin and bug cuteness, and my wife nancy being the best group captain?? i might just explode into tiny little bits m 😭😭😭
i was gonna talk about this at the end but it CANNOT WAIT. bug’s visions were so bad it makes me want to throw up VECNA WHEN I CATCH U WHENNN I FUCKING CATCH YOU WITH THESE HANDS. him using her dad against her was so cruel and using her fear of losing steve was FUCKED the stancy vision scene made me feel sick. to. my. stomach.
anyways! 😇 i love how eddie and bug’s conversation about dustin lead them to open up to eachother about how neither one of them truly dislike each other and that they were just envious of eachother cause who wouldn’t be? dustin’s the best kid ever 🥲 i know bug really needed to hear about dusty’s conversation with eddie about how much he appreciates her and adores her and how sad dustin will be when she leaves, bc bug was so sure that dustin has grown up to hate her and resent her which is so sad and so untrue :( so eddie assuring her that dustin talks so much about her with adoration made my heart melt 😭 such a sweet moment <33
steve’s little jealous moment made me giggle YES HE IS SO BOYFRIEND!!!!!!
(“Here, let me just–” He comes next to you and throws your arm over his shoulders before either you or Steve can protest. Immediately the pressure on your injured leg lessens. You sigh in content, and Eddie smirks. “There ya go, princess.” “Don’t call her that.” Steve snaps, but even he has to admit that Eddie’s help is needed.)
calm down stevie they’re platonic besties.. (yes the 3 annoying siblings trope is very much canon in my head..and i can’t decide which ones the middle child bug or eddie)
i can’t even pretend to be mad at u for that cliffhanger it had to be done..
also how does one write such sweet tooth rotting moments only to make you feel violently ill the next second??? making direct eye contact with u cutie m..
I LOVED THE CHAPTER!!! pls pay for my therapy x
this chapter truly had everything ur so right LMAO.
and YES the im dust scene !!!! cutest siblings alive god i love them :( i was happy to finally shed some insight into dustin n bug like i promise guys im not just making dustin a dick for no reason (unlike the duffer bros ???)
and bugs vision was just a cultivation of all her deepest, biggest insecurities and fears weve seen over the last 4 seasons and i feel like its such a new insight into her character. will being her deepest regret, her father being her deepest hurt, and steve/nancy being her deepest insecurity like UGH !!!! my poor baby :(
the steve/eddie/bug scene made me giggle to write like eddie and bug are finally begrudging besties and steves just like ???? and eddie would def be the middle child, bug the oldest, steve the youngest. 100%
#lilacccs#ask#m speaks#bdyr insight#i cant pay for ur therapy i can barely afford my OWN#however i offer u a cute stug scene coming in the next two chapters !!!
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First round of HGCZ liveblog reactions!
The warning symbol system is very cool and considerate!
The meta framing of the first comic is So Fucking Funny and perfectly sets up Scar’s desire to be admired and seen as a comic book-style superhero. The way it starts breaking down at the end and the re-use of the same jpeg of himself is so cnjsncnsncn
THE MEETCUTE. EEEHEEEHEE DDVAU I SEE YOUUUU
i fucking ADORE cornpaper’s style, the characters are so Shaped and Expressive. Ooo setting up the people who know scar’s identity! Plus showing his acting job and how he balances that with the hero jazz. Love the “saying the hotguy logo verbally somehow” bit, I know exactly what post that’s referencing lmfaoooo. Ren suggests a hero organization! THE FLOWERS. I’M WEAK.
MUMBLR AND CHATTER/M. DOES MUMBO OWN TUMBLR. IS DOC THE ELON MUSK EQUIVALENT OF THIS UNIVERSE. THE QUEERBAITING DISCOURSE JDJGJKDJSJ. This part is just. So well done. It’s very accurate, fucking hilarious, and serves as really good worldbuilding
GRIAN CHAPTER!!! THE WAY ALL HIS PERSONAS ARE INTEGRATED IS SO GOOD FKKSNC. Sherlock grian. Ariana griande. Permit manager WITH the hold music. The way they’re all chatting in his Mind Palace. MIDNIGHT ALLEY COME ONNN. The action scene is really well done, I love the colors and the movement. THE SCULLLLLK
THE SCULK SNAILLLL oh im gonna love this. Can I just say I Adore everybody’s different interpretations of their outfits, they all slay. Hg and Cg’s banter is really good, I LOVE the juxtaposed perspectives page: “this fight is…not my favorite”/“this fight fucking sucks.” “ARSON!! :D” GRIAN FUCKIGN. FIREBOMBING THE PLACE. SCREAMING. FHE FUCKIGN. MERCH. JUSTBHIS FACE ON THE SHIRT IM GONNA THROW UP KAUGHING. I see that fond look. Cub absolutely knows. Oh and of course he got possessed because he seasoned his fucking pizza with the Evil Goo why wouldn’t he. This was really fucking good
The whole email segment is pure gold. Really good characterization for everyone involved: bdub’s obsession with being scar’s favorite, cub’s bs excuses for scar’s absence, Grian’s frustration. LASER CHICKENS. doc’s there and just wants credit for his really good chicken crime. The fistfight is probably fake. Pearl is the only person really doing her job. Hg and cg actually working well together. Bdubs and cub conspiring against bdubs’ enemies. Threatening scar with the lilo&stitch not-a-virus. Agreeing to get pizza together at the end. GOLD.
Doc being a fanboy of actor!scar oh my GOD KDJSJFJSJ. TCD MENTION!! Beef between doc and bdubs, always good. MORE MUMBLR YESSSSS. PROFESSIONAL HOSTAGE AS A VALID CAREER PATH I’M KSNFNDJDD. Mending beach as a location is Very good. QUEEN JELLIE GETTING MORE LIKES THAN SCAR AS 👏SHE 👏SHOULD👏
#i stayed up til like 3 last night and read much farther past this but didn’t have the energy to write my reactions as I went#and I finished it a bit ago!! I’ll post all my thoughts about the rest of it soon :3#this project is fucking incredible and everybody who organized/contributed should feel proud of themselves#hgcz#hgcz liveblog#hgcz spoilers#lunar rambles#mcyt#hermitcraft
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“mallory was just throwing this info at ryan’s face and just overwhelming him cuz thats how she recruited all her other “soldiers” (like butcher). but she didnt realize that ryan isnt just a victim but also homelander’s son! and also he’s just a kid. so when ryan who is like 12 or 14 is being told his father is not only super fucking evil, raped his MOMM WHO HE STILL LOVESS like of course he’s gonna freak the fuck out”
And that’s why I think Mallory took the opportunity, for Ryan to get mad and kill her. I mean, with ALL the experience Mallory had + she KNOWING Ryan is just a kid, would she really didn’t see that coming? She spend a lot of time with Ryan, she would know that he couldn’t take all that info, especially if you throw it at him like that, even Butcher realize you can’t be that hard with the kid
I HAVE to watch Gen V! A lot of theories that I’ve heard/read think they’re gonna be a big part in the next season
Plus, idk if someone realize that (someone probably did) that thing Butcher has inside reminds me of Venom? Like it is a tumor that has his own mind? (I know Venom is not a tumor but, you know what I mean)
PS: I’m sorry it took me a minute to answer
yk that makes a lot of sense! i was wondering why she would push this 12 year old especially knowing that she did take care of him for like a year. i figured it was bad writing lolol
yes!!! watch gen v!!! i absolutely adore marie, an icon! the moment!! i def feel like season 2 of gen v will tie into season 5 of the boys.
i see what u mean about venom! but yeah, i think the difference is that venom is a seperate living entity. the thing in butcher is a tumor that he gave a personality to seperate it from himself yk? i think that makes sense idk ddjfdksjdk
also its totally ok! i get being busy, i have like 30 exams coming up so im kinda slammed too. i have so many things i want to write but i havent gotten around too cuz im busy studying :(
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S2 EP7 LIVEBLOG
TERRIFIED TERRIFIED
both at the summary and the little accidental spoilers ive gotten and just in general
ohhhh mr benedict is so obviously extremely nervous im sad
oh is she whammied
but is she whammied
big day tomorrow! lgfkjfgh
oh I think she got whammied
hes gonna be all “im sorry I couldn’t” and then shes like “okay!” bc whammied lmao
LKFGJFGHFH OH NO
SHE IS WHAMMIED THEN
oh this is terrifying
OHHHH HIS REACTION
“ARE YOU… HAPPY?”
HE LOOKS UPSET ABOUT IT
AND SHE LAUGHS OHHHH
oh kate you and your code w—DFLGKKJDFGKJFGH MILLIGAN GOT IT I LOVE THEM
“agreed”
I love them so much
“thank you for not fighting me on this” is she really though. or is it a trick
RUN SILENT, RUN DEEP. ALWAYS. OHHH
LOSING MY MIND
she set a timer lkdfjg yeah she’s definitely tricking them
oh reynie. naïve sweet summer child
but of course immediately willing to go along with things
LJDFGLKDGJKDJGKGJFGH
STRAITJACKETS
“REALLY”
AND CONSTANCE’S HUGE BEAM
“take them off. now.”
this is so funny what the fuck
jeffers cant even get out of it lfkghjfkghj
lkdfgjfg JEFFERS HELP
“just pull it” “…oh” and adjusting his sweatER
SDGKLJDGF CONSTANCE DFDFGDG JUST WRENCHING IT OFF AND JEFFERS JUST STARING DOWN FOR A SECOND
you’re EVIL
“oh! sticky! friend!”
hair loss lkjfglkjfghhg
ohhh youre gonna try and whammy sticky
I bet sticky isn’t affected bc he was whammied last time
more experience resisting
THEME SONG! AAAAAA
im so anxious I feel like im gonna throw up dljgfkjghhh
LDKGJFLKGJH THE HIGH KICK
ldkgj but when I think about it I want to resist OHHHH
“what if everything is just fine” “oh that sounds lovely”
SINGING????? GIRL
WHAT IS HAPPENING
AND HIS ANXIOUS REACTION LIKE HES SMILING BUT ALOS LIKE ????????
singing with her ohlkfgjhkfgjh this hurts me a bit
its adorable but also cringe
WOLVES??? OUCH LMAO DLKFJGDG
“RHONDA, IT’S A SAIL!”
HUGGGG DKGLJFLKGHJFGLH
DFKLGJDGJ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HUGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AND THERE WAS EVEN ONE WITH MILLIGAN!!!!!!!!!!
from a distance but still
the fabled rags of a hostage lkdjfglkdfjg
I KNOW????
SHE REQUESTED YELLOW
OF COURSE SHE DID
oh fuck auguste
is he gonna whammy all of them?????
a horse camel? did she just say horse camel?
“does it bother you to lie to him?” coming from reynie…. ohhh…
“just because you had to do something doesn’t mean you cant feel bad about it” “maybe I do feel bad”
LDKFJG I LOVE HOW EVERYONE KEEP ROASTING CURTAIN’S FASHION
RIGHTFULLY SO
sticky<3 nerd
I wonder if she does enjoy the scientific facts in one way or another she would just normally never admit it
LDKFGJKDFJG CONSTANCE
LSKFGJRFG [HUGS] “…….whats wrong with her” “curtain did it”
her wide eyed look of distress
terrifying , constance
“it’s highly unsettling” “it’s been great” oh sticky rip
HE STARTED DOING LONG DIVISION DLFKGJDLKFGJD
I LOVE HIM SO MUCH WHAT A NERD
also love how each of the mjust walked in and immediately found who they were looking for
its gonna be like “im not putting those on” [cut to those on]
ohhh
jackson and jillson’s abruptly stopped clapping ldgkjfghjfghfg
oh milligan’s smile is terrifying
and rhonda’s hair!!! oh I love her
I love that squinting face reynie makes when of the other says something wild
uh oh someone’s neck hurting! that’s bad
oh darlings. they’re not undercover.
LKDJFGLKJDFGKJDGF
IM SORRY THE CUT TO THE FROZEN GUY LFKGHJFGH
also curtain’s reaction + jackson and jillson being insane dlfkgjgfd
ohhh mr benedict is noticing something’s wrong
ohh just missed the kids
NICKY
OHHHHHHHH
is he okay?
are you sure?
“they seem… very happy to be with you”
ohh of course it would be concern for someone that would break through to him. of course it would be. god
another hug<33
terrifying! I mean expected but terrifying
milligan’s is somehow the scariest though the smile is so terrifyingly wide
it looks so scary and uncharacteristic I hate this
angsty horrific hug !
and rhonda my darling you look so good
god I mean we been knew this would be terrifying but it really is terrifying
“formed by suffering”????? OHHH
also telling constance she’s better as she is whammied.. I think they’re just trying to keep going without arguing but still. ouch
SHE WAS THE BRAINS LMAO
SHE STOLE THE JOURNAL DIDN’T SHE
YEAH SHE DID LMAO
I LOVE HER SO MUCH
ohhh mr benedict seeing all of this spying on them fglkhjfgh
also jackson and jillson continue to be.
wonderful
STOP YELLING AT THEM
LDKJGKLDFJG MARLON
“sleepers”
curtain’s visible “oh fuck” face ldkfgjkflghjgfh
DON’T BRING ME A PROBLEM WITH NO SOLUTION? SIR?
IM ATTACKING YOU
MR BENEDICT AND CONSTANCE REUNION!!!
hug <33
also garrison versus curtain journals ldkfjgg
IVE SUCCESSFULLY STOLEN SEVERAL ITEMS RECENTLY
cool little building montage!
THE THING MILLIGAN GAVE HER
ITS GONNA BE THE MULTI TOOL
SMALL MOVABLE BUILT TO LAST
YEAH
FUCK
FUCK YEAH!
“positive thinking” ironically
LKDFJG and then her follow up
MR BENEDICTS BACK IN THE CROWD???
lkdfjg and the dancing…. oh dear
and i know i should feel something ubt i couldn’t but that terrified me but i was relieved to feel the terror ohhhh
contemporary jazz and welsh folk style
“utterly THOUGHTFUL! ……what is it”
“iiii. don’t see anything :)”
ohhh his face… oh god
“you deliberately misled at the gates”
he didn’t even say anything about being brainwashed
MISS PERUMAL HELPING LFKHJFGH
all of their reactions the second they’re unwhammied….god
“IM VIBING”
“and I do. with my life”
JACKSON AND JILLSON DLKFGJDFGFGHFGH
“perspective ON the perspective!”
oh no bc mr benedicts been under the longest
oh god they’re not gonna unwhammy him are they
LKDJFRGLKDJGDLKGJDGLHKJFGH
THEY JUST FUCKING TACKLED HIM
JILLSON DISLOCATED HER GODDAMN SHOULDER???
oh no but it broke
I have a feeling it didn’t work
OH NO
and not constance either
oh auguste’s weird awkward little wave
“she gets a vote now???” “..she does :/”
CHOP OFF ITS HEAD
“…us” :)
ohhh
lkdfjgkjg hes practicing in the mirror
oh is he trying to hypnotize himself? or s he practicing
LKJDFLGKJDLFKG
TRANQUILIZER DART
“what? [sees dart] oh. I see.” [CRASH]
also FLOWER DELIVERY
love that I was right about them kidnapping curtain<3
I have a bad feeling that this isn’t going to go as planned
although love that they just have curtain in a little bundle. amazing
I love that they immediately jump to the right conclusion
aww they’re all asleep in a big pile
OH NOOOO HIS NECK
OH NOOOOO I MEAN I KNEW IT WAS COMING BUT FUCK
DISTRESS DISTRESS DISTRESS
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PART TWO BITCH FISNFJWBDIJWDUSNSU I WILL DECENT INTO MADNESS YOUR ASS CUBEDUNWUDSIDNEIDWD YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT YOUVE FUCKING UNLEASHED. I AM FERAL NOW. FUCKING FERAL. I NEED THIS PART TWO MORE THEN I NEED MY JOB OR COLLEGE
AND HELL YEAH IM REPOSTING THIS RANT SO YOU CAN SAVE IT FOR REFERENCE AND WRITE THAT DELICIOUS PART TWO
Like I feel like theirs such a connection in that. Toralei with her childlike fear and Lagoona with her Childlike comfort item? It’s just. Gosh cienfunwdinsid. Adorable.
but we’ve already seen how it went with Toralei threatening Lagoonas secret. It’s like. In all honesty. I don’t even think Toralei cared about Senor Squeaky. Like she personally didn’t care. It was all just. About holdinb some control. She knew Lagoona cared about it. And that gave her power. And it’s like. Logically. Lagoona probably thought her secret would ruin her reputation. Which is the only reason she didn’t want others finding out. But others did and no one cared.
Toralei I feel like. It’s just. Much more deeper. She would legitimately lock herself in her room forever if others found out about her fear. Cause to her it’s not just like. A toy. It’s a weakness. It’s a crippling weakness and fear that makes her feel small and tiny and it’s probably something her mother has humiliated her about. It’s traumatic as well. It sends her into panic attacks every time. She has unwilling full body reactions. She physically can not control what she does when a storm happens. Can not control the fear. It’s overwhelming. It would be soul crushing.
So having it held against her is like. THE ULTIMATE angsty thing. Gosh. I’m literally just. Practically drooling over how perfect this is
HAHAH AND THIS
The way I’m foaming at the mouth for the Toralei blackmail fic. Cause like. That can genuinely get so angsty.
Cause Lagoona is not gonna understand how serious it is. She will genuinely not. Senor squeaky worried her sure. But conventionally she would still have her friends. It would not ruin her life.
Toralei on the other hand? It would fucking wreck her. So having it blackmailed against her would cause her to enter an unhealthy state of paranoia and anxiety. Like she won’t be able to sleep at night at all. Every waking second would be dedicated to her worrying if Lagoona told someone. She’d suck/chew on the collar of her jacket anxiously and her hands would be patchy from where she’s rubbing them constantly. Like she’d probably throw up from the stress and anxiety of it all. She’d barely leave her room and look like a wreck when she did.
Clawdeen, her girlfriend, would obviously see something is very fucking wrong. She probably assumed it was Catarina at first. But when mentioning it to her friends Lagoona probably gets all sneaky and proud. Be all like ‘Oh no! I just finally got dirt on Toralei so she can’t tell anyone about Senor Squeaky!”
And Clawdeen freezes and is like ‘what did you find?’ And she’s like. Much more serious than Lagoona is assuming. Cause like. In Lagoonas mind. It just cancels out the senor squeaky. Like they’re even now it’s barely a blip on the radar. But for Toralei her fear of thunder is a mountain compared to a molehill. It would literally tear her apart from the inside and she probably has a huge mental breakdown about it when Clawdeen eventually comes and tries to comfort her cause it’s clear she hasn’t slept in days.
And she low key realizes immediately that this needs to stop cause Toralei is like. Suuuuper mentally broken at the moment. Like fuck. She’s so stressed and anxious she’s having panic attacks like every hour. And she probably looks like a crazy person. Mumbling to her self and shit. Barely attending her classes. Even her cousins can’t get through to her.
And of course theirs the even deeper fear of Her mother. Like. If Lagoona told people. Then word would get out. It would spread. Enough that her mother could possibly even hear. And if hee mother hears that’s legit the end of her life. Her mother would whisk her away from monster high so fast. And if you think students would be cruel in teasing her. Her mother would be a fucking monster. And a real one at that. She’d be practically sociopathic.
As a stripe she would not be able to have a daughter with such a weakness. So she’d force Toralei through conversion therapy type shit. Probably lock her in a box outside every time there was a storm until she wasn’t afraid anymore. Or something else as fucked up.
So yeah. Clawdeen can’t easily tell something’s gotta happen cause Toralei is literally falling apart before her eyes.
she probably tries to initially convince Lagoona to take it back. But of course Lagoona is all like ‘Clawdeen? How could you say such a thing. You know what she did? She could still do it! You’re my friend. Why are you doing this?’
And so that fails for now.
And idk. Clawdeen probably tries to talk to the were twins. See if they know anything that could get Toralei to act more sane. But they’re at a loss. And genuinely a little terrified cause they’ve never seen toralei like this.
It gets to the point that theirs a thunderstorm and by habit Clawdeen goes to Toraleis room to comfort her (cause bitch you bet Clawdeen would do that for her girlfriend) and like. Immediately panics cause for once toralei isn’t there. She asks Lagoona and Lagoona (still grumpy) probably just says she’s cowering somewhere like a scared kitten.
Clawdeen fuckinb SNAPs cause this is her girlfriend and she loves her and Lagoona doesn even fucking know what she’s doing to her. Like she absolutely rants the hell out of her. Explaining just how bad Toraleis gotten and how this is also largely cause of her mother. And she basically makes Lagoona realize just how out of hand it’s gotten. (Cause again. In Lagoonas mind. They’re probably even. Like. Seeing toralei like this was probably just funny to her. She didn’t actually understand just how much it was tearing her up inside cause she hid as much as she could from her).
The two then run all over the school trying to find wherever Toralei might be. Cause clawdeen knows she’s gotta be having the mother of all panic attacks. They run into the were twins who say their room is locked. And it’s deduced Toralei escaped to their.
Clawdeen gets to the door and werewolf’s it open. Toraleis hiding underneath one of the twins bed but she immediately starts screaming at them tk get out. Clawdeen says it’s okay and that she’s here. But Toralei still says to get out.
thinkin quickly. Clawdeen asks them all to leave. Even the were twins. They’re all very confused but Clawdeen closes the door and crawls under the bed with Toralei sayinh it’s just her and that it’s okay. Toralei is super freaked out about Lagoona being there. Saying she’s just gonna use it against her even more.
Clawdeen tells her that that won’t happen anymore. And thag it’s ok. And that it’s been scary for so long but she’s here now and she can let go cause she’ll be safe if Clawdeens there. General sweet shit. Toralei has the ultimate breakdown. The storm ends. Clawdeen lets the others in. They all climb under the bed. Lagoona apologies and swears not to tell anyone. And the were twins feel sorry that they weren’t able to help her. And that their here for her if Clawdeen ever isn’t.
and theirs all a nice big snuggly ending.
BUT ONLY AFTER A SHITLOAD OF ANGST OK
Ehhhhhh something like that
Chapters: 3 Fandom: Monster High (Cartoon 2022), Monster High: The Movie (2022) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Toralei Stripe, Lagoona Blue Additional Tags: I look some elements from the 2nd movie but it's mostly rooted in cartoon canon, Toralei Stripe has Astraphobia, Señor Squeaky, Blackmail, Episode: s1e04a Witch Hitch, everyone makes very questionable decisions, Toxic Lagoona Blue & Toralei Stripe Friendship Summary: When push comes to shove, Lagoona turns the tables on Toralei's blackmail.
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