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Okay whump fic idea, anyone is free to use as inspo.
Bruce did kill Joker, especially after stopping him from blowing up the UN and killing him when killing the Joker wouldn't cause a war. He kills Joker, not as Batman, but as Bruce Wayne because it was the father mourning a child and not a knight mourning its apprentice.
Bruce is taken to jail (this is very undercover knowledge as to not cause mass panic), Jason revives in his grave, Barbara still becomes paralyzed.
Dick is left with having to manage Gotham, Blüdhaven, Wayne Industries, The Teen Titans, part-timing at the Justice League, and also working as a cop.
Tim still connects the dots and confronts Dick Grayson on overloading himself, he still becomes Robin helping Dick while in Gotham(if more on the investigation and finding evidence and solving cases to give to commissioner Gordan than stopping Bane and supervillians)
Jason still becomes the RedHood, (for more whump purposes) Talia notices that there is something different with Batman but is unable to uncover why.
There's a riot at the Jail Bruce is in and at the same time there's a breakout. Jason is training around the world.
Bruce unfortunately passes due to multiple inmates gaining access to an officers guns and shooting randomly. This is kept quiet. All online rumors shut down by Oracle, not letting the new out until Alfred and Dick are ready.
Dick, Alfred, Barbara and Tim are in mourning. Trying to get the company together before letting the news break to the public. Dick is upset, knowing that he will have to hold onto the cowls mantle for longer. Angry and confused with his emotions about Bruce, his Father, his dad, dying while also feeling regret and shame that they left on a bad note, yelling at each other with him screaming that he hated Bruce.
Barbara is mourning the second Father figure she had, missing the calls she would get on Wednesdays from Bruce who listened to her rants and encouraged her to keep trying physical therapy.
Tim is sad he never got to know Bruce as anything more than his idol, but is determined to become a master at detective work to lessen the burden on Dick. So Dick grayson can go back to being Nightwing full time.
Alfred is mourning his child, his son, the little boy he raised that grew into a phenomenally kind-hearted, if too stoic and emotionally scared, strong man.
Jason, still thinks Bruce is alive. No one told him, he couldn't find this information. Jason still harbors hate that Bruce didn't do anything. There's whispers that Joker is retired or dead, or just hitting the ground after killing a powerful billionaire/trillionaires son. But no confirmations.
Jokers death by the hands of playboy billionaire philanthropist Brucie Wayne, the kind-hearted if a bit dim-witted flirtatious himbo Twunk, is a well kept secret.
Jason makes his debut as Red Hood, harboring Hate for Bruce. Trying to really rub it in Batman’s face that he knows who is under the mask. Angry that Bruce didn't avenge him. Angry that his killer could still be out there! Wandering the streets!
Its night that Alfred decides to let the news break to the world. Jason is out, being chased by Batman, they get into a scuffle, the Red Hood manages to pin down Batman while ontop of a building right across from a jumbo advertisment screen, Tim was working on coms and surveillance with Oracle. Then the news hit Gotham.
Jason was yelling at Batman, angrily yelling about how he has to live in fear that the joker could still be alive, live in degrading self worth that him dying wasnt what crossed the line for his dad, yelling that ignoring what Joker had done just to put him in Arkham where he'd just break out was just sentencinh Gothamites to death, ripping off his helmet screaming at Batman with hot angry tears in his eyes, pulling off Batman’s cowl only to be met with his older Brother's face.
The screen flashes from whatever advertisment to breaking news covering the hidden story of Bruce Wayne, who had killed Joker in revenge for murdering his son, had recently died in a recent jail outbreak from inmates causing a riot getting ahold of a gun and shooting other inmates.
The new anchor draws comparisons to Bruce Wayne's Parents and how they died in a random act of gun violence.
Jason, dealing with too much, runs away. Ignoring the way his whole body felt like it was breaking at the news that his dad had avenged him, had killed the Joker, but it had gotten him killed, shot in the head. Ignoring the calls of his older brother who just found out that Jason is alive.
#text post#batfam fanfic#jason todd#batman#whump#fic ideas#fic inspo#fic inspiration#jason todd fanfiction#jason todd is red hood#could be jason todd centric whump#coukd also be alfred#dick grayson#barbara gordon#or#tim drake#whump fic#dick grayson is batman#bruce wayne dies :(#i know this really long#i needed to put context for thibgs#imma go asleep it is 4 am#i have a laoptop to fix tomorrkw#i dont know maybe dick manages to grab jason as he runs away#they hug and cry and jason just goes dicosiate#zone out#he zones out for a long whike just in shock and falls into a severe doubt of votile confusing conflicting emotions
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//~John “Soap” MacTavish hcs~//
A/N: Oh this man something else. Johnny gets all the baddies👁👄👁. I’ll probably make a weekly schedule at some point. König oneshot is coming soon too. I’ve been feeling sick so imma leave this here but I’ll get better.
Drop down requests and follow!!
Contains: sex, drinking/drunk soap, comfort, some little angst, Ghost being annoyed, chaos
MINORS WATCH YOURSELVES!!!
Enjoy!<3
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• Oh this cocky bastard
• You liked him first. He knew and teased you or flirted with you a lot
• But he would never make you feel like he was playing with your feelings
• So if he misbehaves or says something dumb in public you probably hit him and tell him to be quiet
• 141 feels sorry for you. Ghost is grateful you put Soap in his place
• When he gets home from a mission he will literally wake you up with no hesitation. Walks into the room and turns on the lights.
• “Bonnie, wakey wakey love I’m home!”
• You groan in annoyance with your eyes still closed. “Johnny it’s 2 am, but god…screw it”
• You get out of bed then jump onto him and he places his hands under your thighs and kisses you.
• If he sees you crying or just mentally exhausted he’ll wrap his arms around you. Will try cracking a joke or just anything to make you laugh
• Doodles or sketches in his time. It’s a fun hobby and for his creativity. Buys notebooks or sketchbooks at the store there’s no more space to put them
• He’ll get drunk and it’ll be the most fucking hilarious thing ever
• Ghost has to bring him home because he can’t be on the street. Absolutely not
• “Ghost?” You look next to him and see your boyfriend clinging to the masked man.
• “Take him. Mate had too much bourbon” Ghost is clearly tired and annoyed
• Soap would look at you and loudly whispers to Ghost. “She looks like Y/N, wait you were supposed to take me home L.T.”
• You’ll laugh at him for sure. Ghost throws him onto the couch and he’s already knocked out
• Oh how it’s hot in the bedroom 🧍♀️
• He’s a switch. Likes seeing you in control at times.
• If you have something sexy or new on then forget it. He’ll rip it off and get to action. (R.I.P your money)
• Praises you well and how he moans because of how tight it is for him
• Aftercare? He’ll most likely fall asleep on your chest when you’re done
• Please look after him when you shop
• You might need to put a leash on him
• Wanders around the stores and you can’t find him the next 30 minutes
• You were in line with the cart waiting for him once and he brought a NERF gun.
• “No, put it back.” He won’t stop. “Pleaseeee bonnie, it’s a new edition!!”
• You look at him with an almost offended look
• “You have a job with real guns and explosives is that not enough for you? Put it back.”
• yeah…
• You gave in and bought it for him
• Nightmares are present at times. Like 3-4 times a month
• You found him in the bathroom once against the wall hyperventilating
• You kneel in front of him and pull him to you. His response was to wrap his arms around your waist and he tries to catch his breath
• “Breathe Johnny…you’re safe with me baby, c’mon let’s go back to bed yeah?” He’ll nod and you lead him back to the bedroom
• You’ll give him water and lay next to him and he falls asleep hugging you with his face in your chest
#john mactavish#cod modern warfare#modern warefare ii#soap mw2#mw2#call of duty#ghost call of duty#ghost mw2#call of duty mwii#soap mactavish x reader#soap cod#cod headcanons#cod x reader#mw2 x reader#cod smut#soap x reader#soap call of duty#mw2 soap#cod mw2#soap x you#simon ghost riley#john price#gaz cod#kyle gaz garrick#alejandro vargas#mwii x reader#call of duty modern warfare
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what are your general thoughts on step 3 baxter bc i was replaying OL1 and i trying hard not to cackle at the fact baxter is 19 years old in like 2016. bc all i can hear is halsey, p!atd, arctic monkeys when i look at him; it's giving tumblr, hot topic, that specific period of alt fashion. like he looks like a k-pop idol, but has a weirdly deep voice and overly formal way of speaking. like that is a rich sheltered gayboy emo nerd, not a suave daddy dom. his ass is grass and mc is gonna mow it. i'm saying i find his whole aesthetic ridiculous even tho i do have a soft spot for his fear of emotional vulnerability.
LMAOOO NO I READ THE HALSEY, P!ATD, N ARCTIC MONKEYS AND YOU LITERALLY DESCRIBED MY MUSIC TASTE IN 2016-18 PLS JUST ADD MCR AND I AM IN RUINS.....
OMG STOP "HIS ASS IS GRASS AND MC IS GONNA MOW IT" PLS I LOVE YOU YOUR /WORDS/ IM ACTUALLY CRYING
honestly the only reason i don't clown him is bc I think him being older is 🥵🫣 but yeah I had to laugh when they called me Pepe le pew and Victorian emo man
I was literally getting ready to go out the one day after playing the dlc, and was trying not to fuck up my eyeliner from laughing bc pepe le pew is abnormally funny n idek what or who that is
HONESTLY I WAS SO GRATEFUL WHEN HE CHANGED CLOTHES
I COULD GET BEHIND THE SHIRT BUT THOSE PANTS.....
take em off
OH NO WHAT DO YOU THINK HIS UNDERWEAR LOOKED LIKE.... ik in step 4 he had fall leaves on his butt but what abt step 3.... im afraid 😟
okay I totally almost forgot your question, thank god I read things like 5 times before I'm sure I'm not missing smth but general thoughts....
well first thoughts was "who tf is this flirting w my man🤨"
now it's "who let this vampire out the house" bc baxter is so pale... pls I feel like if I put a firefly on him he'd burn like?!)!&*!^!??
final thought: "are you still looking to be sandwiched" bc poly cove/baxter/mc sounds PERFECT for all my issues (will never recover from the dialogue being different if you have cove at fond or crush when you start dating baxter.....)
also I'd like to eat him, did I say that alrdy? well I'd like to shrink him n nibble on him
OH MY GOD THATS OFF TRACK OK STEP 3 BAXTER THO. ID LIKE TO GRAB HIS FACE N YELL AT HIM
knowing he's going to break my heart...... pls... 5 moments wasn't enough imma need reimbursement for this heartache
I wanna sneak into his condo and lay in bed w him and make him laugh until he falls asleep n then I wanna wake him up w breakfast and then I wanna go on a lil stargazing date n walk along the edge of the water, the water only touching his feet when the wave goes up shore
n I wanna find all his lil freckles and moles n count them n be all close n tell him he's pretty like the moon and I wanna put on some song idk the lyrics to bc it's some Spanish love song or smth and make him dance w me even tho the most I can do is spin I a circle and circle literally one hip
and I wanna take him on a long drive w his dumb metal music blasting n make him yell it out w me and I wanna feed him his dumb fries w pie or whatever it was and I wanna make him lay in the grass w me and I wanna go build a dumb sandcastle and get him a silly lil toy that's prbly meant for kids n giggle abt it for a stupid amount of time and when we get home laugh abt it some more and i wanna play my dumb instrument and sing him a dumb song n AKAJHAGA I JUST WANT A FUCKJNG COMING OF AGE MOVIE W HIM I AM JAGADFALAH LOSING MY SHIT
okay.
I'm normal 🧍 ... I like this man a Regular amount
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Heyy im gonna be fasting for 72 hours and keeping progress of how it feels/ whats going on, etc 🥰
Sw: 171.2
Cw: 167.4
1-4 hours
After eating, i was still hungry and having cravings. BUT i stayed strong. I started my fast after dinner yesterday. So i was able to sleep off the cravings.
I woke up around 10-13 hours??
16-18 hours:
I was HUNGRY like rly hungry. I think its bc my body just switched to fat burning mode.
20-21 hours:
Not as hungry actually, i used no cal juice to suppress everything. Also did some research. At 24 hours your body goes into ketosis and you may lack an appetite. Its actually one of the signs your body is in ketosis:)!. So i keep telling myself, after that, i wont be as hungry🥰 AND then tomorrow, its just whatever i did today. But with less of an appetite. So this alll seems so easy. Ill keep an update.
26 hours
Hi. 26 hours amd 48 minute update:
I have forced my girlfriend to eat a strawberry mochi and she got full. So i then forced my grandparents eat mochi as i sat there and intensely watched them. Now im watching mochi mukbangs😭 i love mochi. And its SO tempting bc ✨only 80 caloriessss✨ but ITLL BREAL MY FAST and im convincing myself im doing this for you guys teehee 🙂↔️🙂↔️
ALSO i was reading more on fasting and apparently day two is actually the hardest. Which lowkey i think gives me MORE motivation bc after day two it should be slightly downhill from there. I know i have it in me, i can do it. Tomorrow when i wale up i am going to be SO proud of myself when i see the fast time on my app. Ugh. Also so excited to weigh myself😗 gn bbs
36 hours:
I HAVE MORNING SKINNYYY EEKK anyways. Last night i fell asleep to mukbangs of all sorts. Mainly sweets and stuff (i normally eat a sweet before bed to stabilize my blood sugar so im not fatigued in the morning). Anyways, im actually feeling great today. I woke up before my alarm. Pretty energized tbh. Im going to watch a breakfast mukbang while i guzzle my very low cal mango juice💅🏻 thinking i might try some matcha tea today (i stole some stevia from work bc that shit is EXPENSIVE). But imma weigh myself when i get uo and go on a walk. Ill update then <3
SW: 171.2
CW: 167.4
Lost: 3.2
48 hours
The signs are rlyyy starting to show. Im getting hunger pains, still not craving as much as i did the first day tho. Only problem is im completely and totally bitchy and literally about to lose my fuccin noodle. Anywhosies, weighing myself tomorrow, stay tuned🥰
56 hours:
Cw: 165.8
Cw wl: 5.4 lbs
End:
Ended at 58 hours and 55 minutes with a pb and j sandwhich because i started my period and the cramping is ABSOLUTELY horrible. Plus im at work so i cant just rot in bed to deal with them. I actually have to move and stuff. Anyways, it was fun while it lasted. I plan to do it again soon. Depending on if i can keep the weight off or not. I think im going to do 24-48 hour fast so my body doesnt Go into starvation mode. BUT if i can keep the weight off after this, ill continue to fast for long periods of time.
Total wl: 5.4 lbs
#fasting#tw ana rant#tw ed but not sheeran#🕯️as a feather#@anablog#⭐️ ing motivation#⭐️vation goals#@na motivation#th!n$piration#thinspø#tw thinspi#⭐️rving#⭐️ve#⠀ ⭐️🎀🌈 🎀 ⊹︵︵︵ ⊹ ୨୧ ⊹ ︵︵︵ ⊹ 🎀⭐️🎀🌈#4n4motivation ⭐️rving
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Polar Opposites (Christian Pulisic x Reader) - Part 4
WC: 2.0K
Warnings: curse words, drinking/alcohol
A/N: We're so close to the end! 🥹 Before reading this part, make sure you have read the previous parts 😉 I hope you all enjoy and I'd love to hear your thoughts thru reply/reblog/ask 🫶 If you wanna be added to the taglist let me know 😊 Feedbacks are highly appreciated!
| PART 1 | PART 2 | PART 3 |
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Bachelorette party was tonight. Claire didn’t want to have bridesmaids because she thought having you as Person of Honor was enough. You – as someone who loves planning basically everything – invited some friends of Claire and arranged the whole thing by yourself. She didn’t request for anything but one – no strippers, which you gladly accepted because you didn’t really think that would be a good idea and knowing Claire, she wouldn’t feel comfortable.
At the time, you and Christian were still texting each other. But you were also still uncertain about your feelings for him, so you kept pulling back and forth. Some days, you would be all friendly, but the other days you would act a little cold towards him – maybe too cold. You even confused yourself because you had never been in this kind of situation before. The thing was, even when you hadn’t replied to his text for 2 days, he kept on sending you new messages every day.
It was Friday evening when the party started. One week prior, you had made a table reservation at yours and Claire’s favorite nightclub – you were looking forward for the party. You just want to distract yourself from the biggest inner struggle at the moment – which was figuring out what you really feel about certain someone.
“Yes!” You talked to yourself as you walked in to the club, unaware your voice were quite loud. “I can’t wait to finally ‘drink to forget’!”
Claire raised her eyebrows. “Drink to forget? To forget what?”
“Uh, what?” You looked at Claire all confused, before you realized she heard what you said before. “Oh nothing. Forget nothing. Just forget I even said anything.”
You felt your phone vibrated on your pocket, so you took it out and saw 3 new messages from Christian.
Is the bachelorette party tonight?
Have fun! 🙌🏻
Don’t get too drunk 😂 Rehearsal dinner is tomorrow
You texted him back before putting your phone away.
can’t promise anything lol thanks
The time you all got to the table, plenty of drinks – mostly cocktails and shots – had been served. You immediately grabbed 2 shot glasses and ready to start off the party with a toast.
“Everyone, let’s raise our glasses,” you started your toast, “to send off our beloved bride-to-be, Claire to marriage life!”
“Let’s drink and have some fun!”
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That night, you had a lot of drink – too much, you were pretty boozy.
It was already 12 AM, but since you were still very drunk you didn’t notice time. You were laying on the sofa, then got on your phone, and drunk dialed a number – you weren’t aware it was Christian’s number. He didn’t pick up because he was asleep, so your call went straight to voicemail.
“This is Christian Pulisic, leave your message.”
“Heyyyyyy whaa- Christian? I d’no why I call yeeee” you slurred your speech, you were genuinely surprised to hear his voice.
“I uh, I guess I uhh...” you took a shot of vodka before continuing, “ahhh, I just wanna say, I fuckin hate yer guts!”
“But Chrissss...” your began to murmured, "I thinkkkk I wike yooouuu...”
“Ohhh pffftt, I mean wike! No, ughhh,” you groaned, “like. Theeeereee I say itttttt... I la-la-la-like youuuu.”
“Aaaanyway, imma go have more drinks,” you said as you got off to take another shots, “bye there!” You hung up your phone and threw it to the sofa.
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The next morning, you woke up with a bad hangover – your day started with a throbbing headache and vomits, you reeked of alcohol.
“Ugh, Claire, my head fucking hurts,” you complained to Claire, “I must’ve drunk too much last night.”
“Yeah you fucking did!” She laughed. “Y/N, you were so out of control last night it was funny to watch!”
“Did I do something stupid? Please, please tell me I didn’t.”
“I mean... Uh...” She tried to recall. “Nothing illegal though, so uh... You’re good I guess?”
You were relieved. “Okay good. Shit, I’m going to sober up for the rehearsal dinner tonight.”
“YOU BETTER BE,” Claire jokingly screamed into your ears, she was amused by how hungover you were and wanted to get a reaction out of you.
“Ah!!! Fuck you Claire!” You covered your ears and squeezed your eyes shut. “That was too loud!”
“I don’t care,” she chuckled. “Go shower and brush your teeth a million times, you smell like a walking bar.”
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It was finally time for rehearsal dinner. You still were a little hangover, but at least you could function a lot better than this morning. Because you didn’t think you could handle alcohol just yet, you skipped the champagne for the night and had water instead.
As you skimmed the room, you saw Christian was coming over. You tried to act cool even though your heart was beating really fast.
“So...” He started the conversation the moment he stood next to you, “how was bachelorette party, Y/N? Bet you had too much fun.”
“It was fine.” You answered coldly.
“You know, I got a voicemail from someone...”
You gave him a side eye. You thought whatever he was about to say wasn’t that important, so you tried to not give him any attention.
“It’s not just a voicemail, it’s actually umm... A confession?” He smirked.
You started to feel curious. “What do you mean?”
“Someone told me they, uh, how do they say it... Oh, wike! Wait, no. Umm, lalalalike me?”
Your eyes widened. It sounded familiar, but you really couldn’t recall why.
“Wait, did I call you last night???” You nervously asked.
He jokingly asked you back. “I don’t know, did you?”
“Come on Christian,” You whined. “Be serious! I really have no memories about any fucking things after what seemed like to be my one hundredth drink last night.”
“Let me refresh your memory.” He took his phone out of his pocket, then gave you a listen to a voicemail you didn’t remember sending. You covered your face and grumbled – you couldn’t even look at him. At the moment, you felt you were ready to grab a fork and stabbed yourself with it.
“Fuck Christian I-” you stuttered out of embarrassment, “I... I am so... so so so sorry I left you that message. I- I really don’t remember even calling you!”
“That’s okay. I get it, you were drunk. Well, at least now we know alcohol brings honesty out of you.”
“Oh God...” You whimpered.
“Look, Y/N, sorry that you hate my guts, but-”
“Can you just um, erase that?” You asked him anxiously. “And uh, forget it ever happened?”
He frowned. “Why?”
“Uh... I didn’t even know what I was talking about. I mean... I was clearly under the influence.”
“Wait,” he said quietly, “don’t you want to know what I think?”
“I... I don’t...” You stuttered. “I don’t kn-”
“Y/N, Christian!” You two heard Claire called your names and waved. “It’s time!”
You nodded at her, then went back to Christian. “Let’s go there, come on.”
“Yeah sure.” He coldly walked away, he seemed really hurt.
For the entire rehearsal dinner, Christian didn’t talk to you. He glanced at you once in a while, but that was it. You were just really ashamed because of that drunk voicemail you sent him – how you basically told him how you felt about him.
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At the end of the dinner, you finally had the courage to talk to him.
“Christian,” you tapped his shoulder, “can we talk for a minute?”
“Sure,” he said as he pulled a chair next to him, he didn’t even look at you.
You sat there, and there was a moment of silence.
He finally broke the silence, “what is it?”
“Uh, listen...” You took a deep breath. “The truth is, I’m still unsure of how I feel about you.”
“I have never had feelings to anyone like you. You can be insufferable most of the times, and the thought of that bothers me...”
“Well that’s flattering.” He blurted.
“You know what I mean!” You shouted.
“Anyway, it’s just... What if this feeling is temporary? What if our two, contrasting personalities could never work? I don’t want to get hurt, Christian. I just can’t.” You whimpered.
He listened, but he didn’t say a word.
“I am embarrassed that I sent you that message. That’s why I asked you to delete and forget. And I have yet to figure out how I really feel about you.” You explained.
He pressed his lips together and nodded, but still no words came out.
“Well... Don’t you have something to say to me?” You asked.
“Oh, me?” He pointed at himself. “Tsk. I don’t know.”
“Uh, okay...” You said nervously. “I guess I’ll le-”
As you were ready to leave, you heard him softly confessed, “I like you too.”
You froze for a minute. It felt like your heart stopped beating and the time just stopped ticking – you couldn’t help to let out a smile. “Go on.”
“I was so glad you sent me that voicemail, Y/N. It was the perfect start of my day. I don’t care whether you were drunk or not, at least I now know how you feel about me.” He admitted, his voice sounded shaky. “So when you asked me to pretend it never happened, it hurt me.”
“Chris...”
“I’m not done.” He stopped you.
“Not only that, I don’t know if you notice but you’ve been so hot and cold with me for months! It’s exhausting.” He admitted.
In response, you mouthed “I’m sorry.”
“Look, I’m not going to ask you to make up your mind now, but just so you know... I’m into you. Like, really into you. No matter how much I ‘despise’ you.” He said, giving you a little smile at the end.
You chuckled. “Thank you, Christian.”
You smiled and gazed into each other’s eyes in silent until you heard Claire called your name.
“Y/N! Let’s go home!”
“Oh, I have to go,” you said as you got off your seat. “The bride needs me.”
“See you tomorrow, Best Man.”
“Can’t wait, Person of Honor.”
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You had spent the last two nights at Claire’s, while Nick stayed over at Christian’s. You hadn’t stopped smiling since the conversation you had with Christian and Claire noticed that.
“Y/N... What’s going on with you?” She asked.
“What?”
“You seem way too happy and it’s freaking me out!” She laughed. “Does Christian have something to do with this?”
You jokingly acted surprised, even though she was right. “How bold of you to assume that!”
“Well does he though? Y/N, I’m not going to sleep before you tell me everything!” Claire demanded.
“No! Are you kidding? Tomorrow’s your wedding... You need enough sleep!”
“You know Y/N, it is the rule to always say ‘yes’ to the bride.”
You playfully gasped. “Are you seriously using your bride card right now?”
“Indeed I am,” she said proudly, “now talk!”
“Ugh fine,” you hesitantly gave up, “I’ll tell you. Bear with me.”
You told her about the drunk voicemail and how it ended up with Christian confessing his feeling to you. Claire – who basically has been rooting for you and him – was very delighted to hear the story.
But she was a little concerned about one thing. “So, Y/N, do you... Really like him?”
“I think I am... But I’m not sure.”
“You have to figure it out very soon, Y/N. He’s not going to wait forever, you know? Don’t toy with his feelings.” She advised.
“I’m aware, but you know it’s not that easy, right? I have no idea why I become this indecisive.” Your voice started breaking. “This shit... It has been messing with my head for fucking months now...”
“We’re just... How do you say it?” You tried to think of the term. “Uh, polar opposite?”
“I understand,” she sympathized, “but maybe you’re thinking too much into it.”
You nodded, you were relieved you had the talk with Claire.
“If you want to, Y/N,” she continued, “you can work those differences out.”
You went silent for a while, thinking about what Claire just said to you. Maybe she’s right? Can we work it out?
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not me eating apple pie for breakfast while pulling an all nighter 💀
i look like I am having my mid life crisis right now 💀 (I'm tryna beat my record of 42 hours no sleep)
So basically, I make these really strong caffeine concoctions that make you stay up for long periods of time, 4 sips lasted me from 12am to 5am, and I had another 6 sips of it (I tend to hit a plateau from 5-7am) and once 8 am rolls around, i should be really hyper till 4pm.
After 4, I hit another plateau until 6pm, and then I get really hyper again, and I would fall asleep at around 11pm, as that's normally where i give into the sleep, but I have a personal record to set, so imma hopefully go later than that.
Something I should mention is the fact that the earliest time I have gone to bed was the new years of 2022 was 11pm, when I was in 6th grade. Additionally, I am an 8th grader now, and I normally go to bed at 12-1 am ish
Either way, I feel like a true sigma right now, I feel like a mad scientist plotting an evil scheme 😈
Also, if I notice anything severe that's bad for me (I did my research) il certainly stop and hit the hay , (saying this so i dont get scolded in the comments)💀
Update unter cut
THE SUN IS BLINDING HAVAHAH 💀
Literally the mood rn, cus the sky is blue but the most orange light is shining through the windows😭
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An Angel's Kiss pt.4
A/N: okay imma immediately say: I‘ll continue the timeline as it is rn and work my way up (mainly bc i live in germany and we only got 23 parts and the 24th part is coming out in idk how many months I am dying from spoilers 😭😭😭) also like idek why I am writing Nikolai to be a total asshole he‘s my fave character but at the same time I just….. is it wrong to want tobe mistreated by a white haired man who definetly does not have all his cups in the cupboard (someone help It‘s 3am and that cupboard cup thingy is a german thing that we germans say instead of having some loose screws I am so fucked out)
TW: mention of near death experiences, blood, wounds, dirty talk, Nikolai is still just….. *sighs dramatically*, needles, slapping, for once (NAME) is being the weird one
What you did not expect this lovely morning as you woke up was….. Nikolai. In your bed….. well okay you sorta did expect it since he does not know personal space with you but the unexpecting part was that he was covered in blood, you were covered in blood and your sheets were covered in blood. You checked to see if that bastard actually dared to die in your arms but luckily he didn‘t.
While you coulhave done the world a favor and left him to die your dumbass‘ first thought was to drag him into the kitchen and pour cold water over him to wake him up and then get out the medkit. After all Fyodor‘s surgery book did help you sew some of the wounds shut. Well that was while Nikolai was still half asleep half dead but now he was neither half asleep nor half dead so he was just groaning like the fucking masochist he is.
And sitting there trying to treat someones wounds while they keep on saying:
“that‘s it darling….. just like that…. Fuck that burned….bet you like me like this don‘t ya, baby~ whimpering just for you~ ngh~“
Was not at all a pleasant way to pass your time so after the first 15 minutes you‘d had enough
“Can you stopdirty talking me while I treat you fucking wounds???“
„But baby, my pretty darling, don‘t you looooovvveeee meeee~“
….
when Sigma came in because he heard a scream….
…..
…he just immediately walked out again at the sight of you stabbing nikolai‘s main blood vain in the upper arm. Sadly he survived....
About 10pm you wanted to go to bed. A good plan indeed as Fyodor was finally out the house just as sigma and fukuchi so it was just you and Nikolai. Nikolai had gotten a set of rules from the others. Much against his will as they "chained him even more than he already was" and "he'll never be free" but at some point agreeing when fyodor told him he'll lock him up in an actual bird cage if he doesn't collaborate.
So you finally got your sleep. 4 lovely hours until you shrieked up from a nightmare. To terrified to go back to sleep in your own bed you took a light and walke dover to Nikolai's room. To your surprise he was already asleep wich you found weird as you didn't think he'd sleep before 3am but who cares anyway. You were gonna wake him up and make him help you somehow. I mean yeah he may not seem the smartest but he actually can have some brain.
So here you were. Sitting on Nikolai's bed. Trying to get the snoring bastard to wake up as he kept on sleeping. You got tired again so in the end you decide ife he can you andomly cuddle up to you so can you.
...
You don't know when you woke up but Nikolai was in a shock state. Looking at you with eyes wide open and an awkard grin. His arms tightly around your waist. Seeing this terrifying sight infront of you your flight or fight instict kicked in and you slapped him.
"OW WHAT THE FUCK (NAME)"
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING STARING AT ME LIKE THAT"
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED"
"I COULDN'T SLEEP IN MINE I HAD A NIGHTMARE"
"SO YOU DECIDED TO GET IN MY BED WITHOUT WAKING ME, CUDDLE UP TO ME AND SLAP ME AS SOON AS YOU WAKE UP"
"I TRIED WAKING YOU UP BUT YOU SNORING BASTARD DIDN'T WAKE UP"
Then silence made it's way through the room until Nikolai speaks
"let's get mclfurries"
"For once youhad a good idea"
A/N: idk wtf happened at the end i'm honest. It's 3am again I can't sleep HELP THIS WAS IN MY DRAFTS FOR 3 MONTHS OR SO
#bungou stray dogs#bsd nikolai#nikolai gogol#fyodor dostoevsky#bsd fyodor#bsd kamui#bsd sigma#creepypasta#bsd fukuchi#fukuchi ouchi#fyodor dostoyevsky bsd#bungo stray dogs x reader#bsd#bungo stray dogs
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Good morning/afternoon/evening!!
So, this is a new visual novel . . . 👀
Can I ask for some random facts about Arian?
— ✨️
Hi anonnie!! ( =^ω^) I'm so glad you stumbled on my page!!
Arian favorite color is light green!!
He prefers early morning times !! 1-4 am.
He dresses mainly in pastel/kidcore!! Whatever style makes his Sweetie happy, he will occasionally dress as to bring a smile to their face.
Random hc's about him!! ♧
Arian is more of a cunning guy, he tends to maneuver his way out of situations that blame him. He has an extremely short temper with other people except for his Sweetie, if he says something while he's angry 7/10 he doesn't mean it. Unfortunately, he'll try and convince you he never said anything at all.
"What do you mean, sweetie? I never said that. Now, let's get ice cream!"
♡ Romantic HCs
He is very romantic and overly touchy with his partner, but he tries and stays wary of your boundaries. If you accept at least some form of contact, he'll be more than happy to just link pinkies while walking somewhere. He needs skin to skin contact. It helps him stay grounded.
◇ More romantic hcs
Arian loves his Sweetie dearly, caring for their every need. Perhaps being a bit too overbearing though. He is a baker !! He usually makes red velvet and funfetti, or whatever his Sweetie prefers!! Red Velvet reminds him of a very similar red liquid.
If his Sweetie is living with him or vice versa, he will take over the household chores. He prefers his Sweetie to feel like they have freedom in what they do.
Your in pain HC'S [cuz i feel ickkkyyy ヽ(*´^`)ノ]
If you have back pain or period pain trust he will be at your beck and call!! Unless he's at work, which is the only time he will call and TRUST one of your friends to take care of you while he's busy.
If you have a chronic illnesses of any kind, Arian will do his best to find you medication or relief from your symptoms. If it causes you pain and it can't be relieved with medicine, he will hold you close to convince you to fall asleep. You can't see his misdeeds or feel your pain while asleep, right?
𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 !! ♡ 𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐤𝐚𝐲?
[ Oookay guys hope you enjoyed (-ε- ) , pms is kicking my ass right now so imma go eeeppiess , stay safe and have a good day sweeties!! - cake ]
#visual novel#original character#artists on tumblr#flavors of love vn#flavors of love with a dash of obsession
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os2 x eclipse ep2 part 2 of my silly little commentary
oh thats weird, why is the cafe for all worker hosting the competition?
(huzzah i am funnie)
seriously tho, youd think aye would recognise them
YAYYYYYY WAT WONNNN
SANI TAKING PHOTOS GHRDFJBG I LOVE HER
SHES SO PROUD OF HIM
"this is my first short film. sorry- our first. it's a story of what we face in real life. Thank you to all my friends for always supporting me. Thank you to my advisor, Teacher Sani. If you hadn't asked me that day, I wouldn't have made it here today. I also want to thank my family. Even though they don't really approve of me making movies, they secretly transferred me money in the end. Thank you."
EVERY SENTENCE HE SAID WAS ANOTHER REASON TO CRY
HOLY HELL IM NOT OKAY
OMG
hell yes imma add this to the collection
"even though your movie is not very perfect, i could see the power and sincerity in it." "thank you" "keep making films. dont give up." "i wont" HIS LITTLE SHRUG- I CANTTT
BGRHEFJDBS
HES SO HAPPY
ITS MAKING ME HAPPY
I LOVE HIM SO MUCH
PROBABLY TOO MUCH
BUT ITS FINE
THIS JUDGE GUY IS SO COOL
IM GONNA CRY
I LOVE THIS GEHIRKBSG
FIEWUKJSBDGFEKJBSDGFOU4EJWBNFIOKNEWDSPIGNVPIERKDSFPIN4EWSDPIGNVPEORIDNSGOPVIENBRPISDGNVEORIJDSBGNPIO34JBWENGPIVE4PRIKGHJBOPEIRNFDOIBJN THE HUG
HES SO HAPPYYYYY
IM SOBBING
SANIS FACE-
NAMO LITERALLY SEES EVERYTHING
HOW DOES HE SEE EVERYTHING
HE ALWAYS KNOWS
the lights went out
finally
here it is
aye's about to be dramatic
and im probably gonna scream and cry (in a good way)
GUITAR CHORD STRUM THINGY GHDRBHT
YUP
YUP YUP YUP YUP YUP YUP YUP YUP
YAYYYY
im giggling and sobbing at the same time
HES CRYING AAAA
im so glad im watching this now instead of last night bc its so much easier to scream out loud
AND AKK'S GONNA START SINGING TOO, RIGHT???
LOOK AT HIS FLIPIN FACE AAAAAA
YES
YES
YES
GIUERKDSBJGREUVJB
IM SCREAMING AND SOBBING AND LAUGHING AND DYING AND GIGGLING ALL AT THE SAME TIME SOMEBODY HELP
GFUIREBGNIUEFRBAAAAAAAAA
im sobbing
hes such a good singer
i love first's voice so much
WAIT I ONLY JUST NOTICED THAT LINE
"if you dont like it, if you're not okay, let me know. ill stop."
the freaking PARALLELS
IM SCREAMING SO LOUD RN
THE FREAKING FLASHBACKS
WHAT THE HELL
IM DYING
GIRHDKBJGFBJTKRDFAAAAAAA
IM NOT OKAY AND THEY ARE THE REASON WHY
ITS THE EXACT SAME SCENE
EPISODE 10, 3/4, IT'S EXACTLY THE SAME AS THAT
AND THAT SCENE HAPPENS TO BE ONE OF MY FAVOURITE SCENES
SO I AM COMPLETELY DYING
BUT ITS LITERALLY THE EXACT SAME SCENE
THEYRE SO SILLY
I LOVE THEM
AAAAAAAAAAAA
WELL NOW ITS EXACTLY THE SAME AS EPISODE 11 WHERE THEYRE LYING IN BED
ITS THE SAME FREAKING THING
THESE FREAKING PARALLELS WILL BE THE END OF ME
oooo graduation blessing
"people say that life is like a journey. i want you to keep going forward to reach each of your destinations or goals." I LOVE HER
"keep going forward without knowing if there's light at the end of the tunnel" SERIOUSLY KAN, WHY DO YOU HAVE TO KEEP VOICING MY FEARS, ITS RUDE
"of course. you guys have done it before. you have walked out of those dark shadows." TY SANI THATS SO SWEET IM CRYING
THUAKAN MOMENT
PLATONIC WATSANI MOMENT
OMG
Y E S
YES YES YES YES
THIS IS LITERALLY EXACTLY WHAT I WAS HOPING FOR
I SCREAMED SO LOUD
THEY HUGGGGGGGG
"thank you for never letting go of my hand" WHAT THE HELL THE PARALLELS- NOW ITS THE SCENE AT THE START OF EPISODE 10 WHERE AYE FAINTS AND THEY GO TO HIS HOUSE AND THEY FALL ASLEEP AND THEY FALL ASLEEP HOLDING HANDS AND AYE SAYS SOMETHING LIKE THAT AND HOLY HELL
THIS IS THE GREATEST FREAKING EPISODE OF ANYTHING EVER OH MY GOODNESS
my face hurts from smiling so much in this episode
SERIOUSLY, THE PARALLELS ARE INSANE
EVEN THEIR EXPRESSIONS ARE EXACTLY THE SAME
"i love you too. shortstop." AAAAAAAAAA
damn, they end with what they cut out of the actual show
i love them so much
oh, look at that, theyre ending with what the actual show had to cut out
anyway WHAT THE HELL THAT WAS INCREDIBLE
EVERYTHING ABOUT THAT WAS PERFECTION
MY NEW FAVOURITE EPISODE OF ANYTHING EVER
AND PUENTALAY NEXT WEEK???? GIUERJKBDG
oh look at that i used up all 30 photos again
how the hell is anything real rn
THEYRE GONNA BE DADS?????? WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL
WELL
THAT WAS SOMETHING
im gonna go cry for the rest of the day, peace out
#quodekash watches our skyy 2 despite desperately needing to sleep#quodekash watches the eclipse#quodekash rewatches the eclipse#the eclipse#the eclipse series#the eclipse the series#akkayan#ayanakk#thuakan#kanthua#watnamo#platonic watsani#firstkhao#khaofirst#firstkhaotung#khaotung thanawat#first kanaphan#our skyy 2#our skyy x the eclipse#neolouis#louisneo#neo trai#louis thanawin#pawin kulkaranyawich#aj chayapol#ployphach phatchatorn#GO4UERLDHGOIRN
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hey nina here! im going to be getting into the void and i'll tell you how it goes! kudos to @sugarcoatedcherry
backstory; ive been into the LOA ( specifically subliminals ) since 2020 and i learned about the void in early 2022. Been trying ever since and i've bettered my concept drastically. just now looking for a day to get in yk? i don't find myself mad when i don't enter because whatevs 🤷♀️ ya know? but ive scripted everything i wanted and i love @lotusmi ! idk why but i just feel attracted to their subs! ( sorry if your not a girl or boy i just dont wanna be offensive lol if you have a problem im willing to change it ) ever since you discovered on tumblr by somebodies success i just always liked them, therefore im going to try to stay consistent!
day 1: im using this subliminal and falling asleep with it
day 2: I didn't get in the night before but i realized i like sleep paralysis and i think im going to try it tonight ( i did try @gorgeouslypink challenge but i wasn't persistent, therefore thats the reason of this challenge lol to hold me to stick to one thing ) but to say, i liked the guided shifting thingy i got really close to getting into the void and ended up not getting in but the feeling of not being in your body is peaceful... later on blogging , i feel very confident in that tonight is the night.
Day 3: i fell asleep the night before lol
using this subliminal tonight !
Day 4: that subliminal worked the night before i woke up around 5/6 ish am and had experienced sleep paralysis and i did affirm ' void ' but sadly didn't get into the void . but i did have very strong lucid dreams which were fun. But totally using the same subliminal tonight lol.
Day 5: fell asleep the night before and not using subliminals anymore just affirmations. so tonight imma visualize like i do when i used to meditate and then im going to enter the void with affirmations... simple very simple and very motivated because it's very easy to enter the void.
HAYYY YAAWW. i haven't entered yet and that is on me because i keep stopping to tell yall juicy stuff but lol, im entering and i feel my whole body lifting. this is ultimately how you do it yall! read my last post. i used to only feel my legs float back them but now i feel my whole body. do me and yourself a favor read the posts. and put yourself at peace darling 🫶🏽. go get your ideal life and i will live mines too i'll be rooting for you my star 💫!!!
day 5 & 6; i didn't get in. i went with feelings and idk why i didn't. trying to figure out why my mind isn't listening... hmm reprogramming my mind atm...
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Chapter 8
Pillowtalk
The Vibe:
Dusty Springfield - Son of a Preacher Man (Official Audio)
Oh god, why am I so hot right now? and why can't I move?
I rub and slowly open my eyes, trying to adjust to the sunlight piercing through my windows. I look around to see why I can't move. Namor was lying face down on top of me, still very much asleep. He was hugged up on me and using me as a pillow; if you listen closely you can hear him softly breathing. My heart actually flutters
He's secretly a soft boy, who would've thought...
I rub his hair and back trying to coax him awake, "Namor" I whisper, "Namor wake up."
"hmm" he grunts
I quietly chuckle, "I have to get up"
"No"
"Yes"
He tightly holds on to me and rolls us over onto his back. "I don't want to get up," he says
Raising myself up to look at him, "You don't have to; I need to get up and stretch. Someone broke my back last night and then slept on top of me afterward."
Namor laughs, "Fine," He lets go of me, "Don't be long." I kiss his forehead and get up grabbing an oversized t-shirt of mine to throw on. Grabbing my phone o realize it's almost 11; while checking my notifications I head to the sitting room. Eventually putting some music on I begin to stretch out.
I am so sore, my legs and hips are extremely tight.
He really delivered on making me sore...
After 45 min or so of stretching and some light yoga, I end on my favorite full-body stretch. Sitting on my knees I bend backward and lay on my forearms grabbing my feet; I close my eyes and breathe letting my body relax into this pose.
"This is quite the sight." Namor steps in
"You like what you see?" I ask
"Very much." He steps forward standing right in front of me "You were supposed to come back to bed, I grew impatient"
Seeing him in the light of day fully naked, gave me butterflies. I sit up and look at him.
"I'm sorry, I lost track of time. How can I get you to forgive me?" I say batting my eyelashes and letting my shirt slightly fall off my shoulder exposing the top of my breasts.
Namor holds his hand out helping me up and turns me around to rub my shoulders. "You can start by showering with me," he whispers in my ear
"Gladly" I reply
Before we can head to the bathroom I hear a knock on the door. "how about you start without me, I'll be right there."
"He roughly grabs my ass and pulls me dangerously close to him, "Be quick Ki'ichpan," He says before heading to the bathroom and closing the door behind him.
Headed to the door I speak up, "Who is it?"
"It's Peter!"
I crack open the door trying to give myself a little humility. "Good morning lightweight"
"Hey not fair, that was my first time ever drinking."
I point at him "And last time until you're 21."
"Yea, yea, yea. Anyways wanna chill before brunch?" He begins to walk in.
I quickly put my hand in front of him, "Can I just meet you there; What time is Brunch?" I suspiciously ask
"12:30 pm. What's going on?"
"No-nothings wrong" I stutter and laugh
"Oh no. Is Bucky in there?" He whispers, "Millie nooooo"
"Ew oh my god. Bucky is not the one in here." I say offended, "Remind me to fill you in on that whole situation."
"Okay so then who is in there?" he questions
"That information is on a need-to-know basis and right now you don't need to know." I quip
His face lights with realization, "you didn't!"
I forcefully cover his mouth, "Hey don't judge me. A girl has needs and he's actually quite nice."
He tries to speak under my hand, I roll my eyes and remove it from his face, "What about your London friend? I was starting to think you liked him/them."
"It's complicated; plus we had no intentions of starting anything, no strings attached you know."
"Hmmm okay. Well have fun with your new beau, imma go check out Shuri's lab. See you at brunch and practice safe sex." He says as he walks away
The Vibe:
SZA - Love Galore (Alt Version) (Audio)
"Never!" I say closing the door. I head to the bathroom and find Namor in the shower.
"You're lucky," he says
"And why's that?" I say taking off my shirt
"You had one more minute before I came and got you"
Stepping behind him in the shower I begin to lather some soap in my hand and begin to wash his back, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I hope you didn't miss me too much" I begin to kiss his neck and shoulders
Namor rests his head on my chest as I begin to wash his front, "I did miss your touch"
I whisper in his ear, "Well forgive me for denying you of your needs your Royal Highness."
"I prefer God but I'll settle for King."
"Forgive me, King Namor," I say extra soft in his ear. Namor then turns around and pins me to the wall, kissing me with vigorous passion.
I guess he liked the sound of that
Namor dips down and begins to suck on my nipples causing sensations to go straight to my pussy, "Fuck" I moan
"You drive me insane. Every time I'm this close to you I forget about everything else." He lightly strokes my scar causing me to look away in shame. He continues, "I think everything about you is beautiful" he grabs my chin and makes me look at him, "Everything. Your body, your power, your brain; everything."
I didn't know we were freestyling love letters
"I don't know what to say" I honestly reply
"Say nothing. I say these things without the intention of wanting anything in return. Just know this, I have lived for almost half a century, and never have I been so pulled in by someone's aura. You disarm me. If and when you decide you are ready I'd make you my queen in a heartbeat."
"You don't mean that. That's the sex brain talking"
"I'm as sure as I am standing here. My mother was the voice that brought you to me. She'd always told me to settle for an equal and nothing less. You are my equal, hell more than my equal. I don't expect you to make any decisions any time soon."
"Namor we met 3 days ago, how could you so quickly be sure about me?"
"I just do. I understand you'll need time, I can wait. Besides I'd like to properly court you and get to know your world and you get to know mine. Give us a chance Ki'ichpan."
I look at him for a while, "You know I'm broken right? I don't mean that to sound dramatic but I am. I don't even know who I am. I've got some serious baggage"
"I don't care," he says sincerely
This is wild, what do I do? This man is pouring his heart out right and I'm frozen Aunt May's voice pops into my head, "True love finds you when you are least looking for it."
"Okay," I say
"Really?" He asks
"Mhmm low stakes, most that can happen is you break my heart which is not fun, really so not fun, but temporary."
He laughs, "And what if you break mine?"
"Impossible. I don't break hearts, I just collect them." I tease
The mood in the air was light; he was hopeful and I was hesitant but curious to see where this goes. He kisses me, once again with passion. I pull him to me wanting to be as close as possible; Namor sneaks his hand down my pussy and begins to stimulate my clit, driving me wild. Our passionate kiss turned into a hot and heavy makeout. Namor takes my legs and wraps them around him, so he could firmly pin me to the shower wall; He then takes his dick and slowly pushes himself inside me. He took his sweet time causing me to moan into his mouth.
"Hold on tight" The only warning he gave me before he starts to roughly fuck me against the wall; I grab his hair and scratch his back trying to hold on. Namor rests his head on my shoulder as he fucks me going in deeper and deeper with each thrust of his hips. I sing a melody of moans in his ear, begging him not to stop.
Namor sits his head up and rests his forehead on mine, "Say you're mine."
I try to answer but can't get any real words out.
Namor firmly grabs my hips and begins to pound into me even harder than before, "Say your mine." he growls out between gritted teeth. "Say it!" he demands.
"I'm yours!" I yell "Oh fuck I'm yours. Namor please.." I can't even finish my sentence I'm so close. He's hitting me so deep and I can't do anything but take it.
"I know baby, me too," he responds.
While kissing him I roughly pull the back of his hair, not on purpose, but just to hold on; he must have liked it because it made him moan into my mouth this time. I can feel him losing control, he's so close, and so am I. Namor begins to speak something in my ear in his native tongue, "Yaan u mierda in reina, kutaj Jach ma'alob. In yaakunech ka ma' je'el in pa'atik u meentikba utia'al Mantats' mía.In ki'ichpam, ki'ichpam reina. 'Fuck my queen, you feel so good. I love you, and cannot wait for you to be forever mine. My beautiful, beautiful queen'"
I wasn't sure what he said, as I could barely hear him outside of my own moans but it was just enough to bring me to climax. I hit my head on the back of the wall so hard I swear I saw stars, I couldn't control my movements anymore; it was like my orgasm took control.
After a few more thrusts, he pumps into me one last time holding himself there as he releases in me, making sure I take every last drop of him. Something about him holding me like this feels so intimate I swear I could have came all over again.
He smiles at me, "I could stay like this for eternity"
"If only" I laugh
He slowly pulls out of me and I wince, "I'm sorry Ki'ichpan, I should not have been as rough"
"Don't apologize, I like that you make me sore. Now every time I feel that pain, I'll think of you."
"Keep talking like that and I may have to take you again"
"Love that energy" I laugh and kiss him, "but If I don't get any food in me I might die."
"As you wish" he laughs
We finish up in the shower and get dressed. I'm wearing a teal off-the-shoulder bodysuit and a high-waisted mustard-yellow skirt. I wrap my hair back in a white head scarf to keep my braids out of my face. Namor opted to put on some of the white linen pants and top that were in my room's closet; we can't find the shorts that he tossed. He looks good though, like really good. Like good enough for me to forget about food good.
He sees me staring with lust in my eyes, "Behave yourself"
"How am supposed to when you look like that?" I laugh "ready?"
Yes, but I will meet you there. I need to check in with Namor and Attuma first.
"Okay," I say smiling "See you soon" He kisses me and we part ways
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I enter the dining area and see a large spread of breakfast food and an assortment of fruits and vegetables on the giant table. Shuri, Romanda, Okoye, Ayo, M'baku, Riri, Peter, and Bucky were all sitting around the table eating and talking.
"I hope I'm not too late," I say as I enter
"Of course not," Shuri says "Help yourself and have a seat"
I grab a plate and fill it with fruits and veggies and have a seat next to Peter.
He does nothing but looks at me funny
"Peter you wipe that smirk off your face before I kick your ass" I whisper to him
"Alright, Alright." He pauses, "Did you have fun?" he jokes
Ignoring him, I look away and pay my attention to Okoye, "We missed you last night. How was sparring with Attuma?"
She begins to shuffle in her seat a bit, "It was fine." she says, "How was everyone's night?" she asks successfully changing the subject
Weird
We all talk and laugh about last night's antics. It's been a while since Peter and I hung out with friends like this; actually, I suppose they're family now.
M'Baku speaks up, "Where's Nakia, Ross, and the Talokans?"
"Nakia and Ross left this morning," Shuri says, "I'm not sure about the others"
"Namor, Attuma, & Namora should be here soon; Namor just wanted to check in with them first."
"You saw Namor ?" Shuri asks
"Yea we ran into each other in the hallway on the way here." I try to convincingly say
"Hmm okay." Shuri
Oh god is she on to me?
I continue to eat my food and see bucky fuming in his seat.
Fuck he knows
Just when I thought the situation couldn't get worse, Namor walks in, "Hello everyone, may I join?"
"Of course. Come sit fish man." M'baku says
Namor nods and makes his way to the chair next to me and smiles making me blush a little.
"Where's my New bestie Namora?" Shuri asks
"And Attuma?" Okoye says, all of us looking at her with curiosity, "what? I'm just curious"
Oh my god they boned. NO WAY
"I sent them home to check on my people, I shall be joining soon."
My heart drops, just now realizing he has to go back home, this man has a whole kingdom to take care of. Seeing the sadness on my face Namor lays his hand on my leg and continues to speak, "Surely I shall be back soon"
"Good" Romanda speaks up, "I know our people started off on the wrong foot, and you did try to kill me.."
"And me" Riri interrupts
Romanda continues, "but we are now united, you are always welcome."
Namor bows his head, "thank you."
"Millaenyia I did the liberty of bringing you those books from our Library that we were talking about. They're there at the end of the table. The elders and I agree that you should keep them."
"Thank you, Queen Mother," I get up and make my way to the books. Some of them look like old spells books, the others diaries. When I pick one up I feel an intense energy hit me; I feel pain everywhere. My eyes roll back and I drop the book. My vision begins to disappear as I hear my friends scream for me rushing to my aid. Before I'm fully out I hear Peter calling my name on the verge of tears.
What's happening to me?
#Fanfic#Peter Parker#Spiderman#Black panther#Wakanda forever#Namor#Tenoch huerta#K’uk’ulkan#Original character#black girl oc#Namor x reader#Mcu shuri#Mcu namor#Mcu#Talokan trio#Talokan#Attuma attoye#Namora#Marc spector#Jake lockely#Steven grant#Wanda maximoff#Scarlet witch#Bucky#James buchanan barnes#Sebastian stan#Tom holland#namor smut
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Today I absolutley sucked. ✌️
Last night I could not sleep (common issue in my world, I know.) No matter what sleep aid I took, what I did, last night was a bad night for me, it was particularly awful because it was my management shift today. YIPEE... so I ended up FINALLY managing to get myself to sleep for a light nap, I got up at 6am, threw on my work clothes and while I was looking in my drawer for socks, I literally fell asleep The sims 4 style from exhaustion while trying to find the socks. Then slept through two alarms that I set for work and suddenly I opened my eyes and realised it was light outside and instantly knew I was late as fuck because it was 9am and I wasn't meant to be on the floor, I was meant to be at my desk about 30 minutes previous to that moment. So I jump up and like any normal person, naturally I scream "SHIT" and I ran, SOCKLESS BY THE WAY, I ran so fast from my house to work I got to the other part of town in less than seven minutes and now I have blisters from my vans. JOY...
I get to work and a customer is pulling up and hops out of his car, he's like "do you open later now?" And I'm like frantic and out of breath telling him "no. I slept in, ill tell you more when I can breathe again." Because I ran RELENTLESSLY to the point where I was coughing and coughing and I'm trying to call admin and I can't even speak to admin because I can't catch my breath, she's like "imma call you back", I'm trying to set everything up in the shop, the dude who caught me outside decided to help put things up on display (which I really REALLY fucking appreciated) and I eventually got the shop together and made myself a coffee. I then popped to to toilets and l caught a glimps of myself in the mirror AND FUCK ME, I looked like I had been on a week long bender! My hair was all over, bags under my eyes, pale (probably from the lack of oxygen in my body) I looked dishevelled and ridiculous! 😂
Luckily for me because of how open I have been with the admin and higher up colleagues about what is going on in my life I was instantly given a decision of "no further action" because as it was said on the phone, they are aware of how much I have going on at the moment and they think it's a wonder that I power on through and haven't taken time off, which I appreciate. I also spoke to admin about everything new going on and found myself laughing at points and it was weird but nice, because she was laughing with me and i said "sorry I know I shouldnt laugh but I do just find myself laughing at that now. Like it's really not funny HA!" and she said "Misty, that's trauma, you've had a lot of trauma lately, sometimes when we process that we find ourselves looking back and laughing." While also laughing with me and she's very right.
Towards the end of my shift I was 30 minutes late out because people wouldn't leave and then some random guy decided to walk into my life and put £57 worth of coins made up of various small change into one of the machines and then turn to me and say "well that's one way to get rid of my shrapnel!" And smile. LITERALLY. It made me wish there was shrapnel in my brain because he could of just brought me the money and I would have changed it for him and not had to count it at stupid o'clock and TO TOP IT OFF. I HAD TO COIN EVERY PENNY AND THE MONEY WAS FUUUUCKING STICKY!!!! 🤮🤮🤮 I was too exhausted and cranky to be dealing with sticky dirty money!
In all seriousness I am not surprised I was so tired that I just flopped because at the moment I find myself feeling like a forgotten part of society. As a mother I have been in many situations in my life, I have been the teenage mother, I have been the workaholic motherand I have been the judged tattooed mother but weirdly I find this most recent one the toughest, and I can respect the fact that I have clawed my way to making it to a place where some people who didn't have kids as a teen would struggle to get to but there is literally no fucking help for a 30 year old woman who owns her own house who's relationship ended. Right now I am on antidepressants, sleep aid, iron, folic acid beause of b12 anemia, I'm working my ass off, not using childcare so it doesn't gobble up my wage. The other parent moved 40 minutes away and the only help I am getting is from my parents, for a day and a night a week, I'm still hosting the sleepovers, I'm still playing the games, I'm still making ends meet and on top of all that I am fixing up this house! It's like when your kids are over the age of 5 years old you are just expected to juggle on a unicycle with flaming wheels and keep the shit show going and smile til you drop and I don't get it! We just have to get though it! It seems to me eveytime you find a helping hand you can't reach for it because it will risk fuck up something else and its not fair. Nobody wants to end up a single parent at 30 but it seems like as a woman of this age, in this position in society you are pushed to your limit and backed into a corner.
On a lighter note, I have 2 days holiday now and I am taking the kids to their first gig tomorrow with my best friend! I am going to let my hair down and embarrass the life out of my kids! 😁
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Hi hi, hows the all-nighter going?
hiii pretty good actually it’s 4 am here, I survived the lamp crash and my brother fell asleep :)
now I’m reading but imma do something later like stretching cause I hurt my back while falling haha
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So- I as relistening to BitterSweet from YuuriVoice and had a few ideas on some one-shots from it. Imma write those when I can, but I figured I should update ya'll on a few things first. (No BitterSweet did not have anything to do with what I'm gonna talk about, just reminded me to update for you all.)
Warning- this may get a tad bit personal and may trigger people who have had similar experiences. (This is why there will be no tags on this post, also- reblogs have been turned off for this post.)
To make a long story short- my mental health was in the shithole for a little bit and I was severely stressed out. I've made a few changes to my routine to better not only my mental health, but my physical health too. Things like: changing my diet, sort of fixing my sleep schedule, becoming more physically active, and basically rewriting my whole schedule.
Before hand I was falling asleep at 7am and waking up at 4pm only to take care of my basic needs before going to work and coming home and pushing myself to write or taking a day to relax and play a game. However- after a while of that I fell ill, twice. My body forced me to properly rest and when I was starting to get better, finally, someone important to me talked to me about what was going on and helped me identify it properly.
I was in a sort of out of body mode, falling into some pretty bad habits that I used to do awhile ago. The person said it was most likely a mix of a bipolar depression episode and a derealization experience. I have experienced this kind of situation before, but it lasted much longer the last time- luckily they were able to help me break out of it and assist me into taking the right steps to avoid it happening again.
Currently I am doing much better, and said person has been looking into hiring a proper therapist for me. Maybe even a psychologist if it's deemed necessary. As soon as I'm doing a tad bit better I swear I'll get back into writing publicly again- however I cannot guarantee it will be frequently. Maybe proper writing posts between 2-4 times a month, but that'll be something that starts after I become far more used to the new schedule.
Thank you all so much for your continued enjoyment of my writings, it brings a smile to my face everytime someone likes a post if mine. And thank you for your patience.
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Chap 4
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Imma be real wit yall, they kiss soon.
Summary:
Mischa had a panic attack after Talia left him on read and Noel helped.
Noel slowly climbed out of bed. He stretched out and got his phone
N: Misch, come over
Noel quickly sent the message and within seconds there were three grey dots in their chat
M: Of ccoursw, wuen dhould i he ovef??? Bring anyrhing,,??
Noel laughed loudly at the message
N: anythin you need for the weekend, maybe some food, a charger, your phone, just whatever u want:))
Mischa read the message and smiled brightly at it.
M: ty love, i'll be over soon
Noel's jaw dropped. He was gobsmacked, shook, flabbergasted, an fear.
N: ??? Love???????
Mischa whyd you call me love???????????
M: bc i love you. Idiot
N:??????? But talia???????
M: im polyam, noel.
N: waitwait but didnt you like whats his name harry??.
M: nah hes not as pretty as u.
Noel threw his phone across the room. Fucking Mischa Bachinski, thinks that he, Noel Gruber is pretty? He opened his closet and grabbed his comfiest clothes out. Sweatpants and a sweater. He quickly put them on and went to brush his teeth. Just as he finished he heard a knock on his door. He rushed and opened it. "Hello dear." Mischa said as he stood at the door. Large suitcase in his hand. Almost over-packed. "Just get inside." Noel said. Mischa ran upstairs and tried to find Noel's room to put his bag down. He soon found the room, he knew it was Noel's due to the obnoxiously large chicago poster on the door. He opened the door to fine bits of shredded paper. He picked one up and it read:
'Mischa,
I like you. A lot. I think you're really
I'd love to just kiss you
You're gre'
It was cut off there but Mischa couldn't help but wonder what the rest of it said. Mischa heard footsteps climbing the stairs. "Mischa!" Noel ran over and hugged him tightly. Mischa returned the favour by wrapping his arms around his neck. Mischa slowly lowered his head and gently pecked Noel's hair. "Misch, did you really mean what you said?" Noel asked. "What? That I love you? I meant that Noel. I meant that with my whole heart." Noel tightened his grip and started to sob. "Mischa Bachinski, you're so perfect. Don't Let me go." Noel started to shake. "Misch please. Please. I love you. I need you." His voice shook. Mischa picked Noel up and placed him on the bed. "Noel. I'm going to get something. Get some snacks." He walked to where he set his bag and unzipped it. He grabbed some reccees, coke, and chips. "Noel, I got you a few things." Noel dragged Mischa onto the bed and hugged him. "Mischa I love you." Noel spoke loudly. "Mhh, love you too, Dear." He put his arms around Noel and pulled him close. Noel reached down slightly and grabbed the coke. He tried to read the label but he struggled "This diet coke?" Noel asked. "No it's not. Do you want diet? I can get diet. I don't mind going and getting it if you want?" Mischa Said. His tone was rather rushed, it sounded idiosyncratic. "Mischa I'd love that." Noel whispered. Mischa nodded and climbed out of Noel's wooden single bed frame. He then pulled his sweater off and grabbed a dress shirt from his suitcase. "Wait fuck fuck fuck fuck!" He yelled. The last fuck was extended. "So sorry Noel, I am so so so sorry." He took the sweater and ran out to the bathroom with black trousers and a blazer in hand. Noel just layed there, absolutely flabbergasted. Oh his golly good days. His homosexuality was real !!!! He knew from the young age of 7 when people started liking harry potter he liked the french new wave cinema . The door downstairs opened and Noel saw Mischa running out. Within minutes he was back. Five diet cokes in hand. Mischa ran upstairs and gave Noel one. "Wowzers! Gee willikers thank you mischa !!!!!!" Noel screamed. "For realz" Mischa said. He made sure the z instead of s was known. IRL TOOOOO!!?$&@*!?
They were both men likers for each OTHER.
Mischa lay next to Noel and they slept. Peacefully asleep together.
A/n
Soz if this is really bad. I'm writing this while stoned as hell. Lovw yall rho. Stay safe ♡♡♡ also im gay, like a gay man , big men lover. Wanted to clarify
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Thank you for the tag @mandalorian-general
10 Recommended Songs
1. Let's start of with an old favorite of mine (to curse you all)
Yeah, I had a Fnaf Childhood, and I actually kinda miss the good ol' days when Fnaf wasn't so complicated, lore wise.
2. Now a recent favorite
Actually, I only really stared liking that song after I saw it live in February.
3. Imma cheat a little and add a second P!atd song
This song is responsible for me becoming a P!atd fan at all. Sadly, I am too young to have "discovered" them earlier than the Death of a Batchelor Album.
4. Let's get back to the spice stuff
It's also a recent favorite but boy do I love this song. The vibe is just very very nice.
5. A little bit of metal never hurt anyone
Don't really have anything to say to this. I just really like the vibe of the song. Actually will be seeing Sabaton live this May.
6. Down to our last four gotta add a bit of fun here
No joke, I listened to this for about 4 hours on a car ride and even fell asleep while listening to this song, if you can even call it that.
7. Well I think it's time for a little Imagine Dragons (this will be hard I currently like a lot of their songs)
I've decided on this one tho. I can't even pin down why I like this song so much. It somehow just hits the right spots in my brain apparently.
8. Here, I'd like to add a song that I haven't actively listened to in quite some time, but I'm always happy when it ends up in my shuffle songs
Actually, saw someone with a Mother Mother Shirt yesterday, but sadly, I never got the chance to comment on it.
9. Last two, let's go
Really big fan of American Murder Song. Their songs are just simply *chef's kiss*. Actually, nowadays I listen to The Donner Party, but this song is what kinda got me into their music at all.
10. Finally, the last one
I had to add this. I'm not listening to it a lot, but especially when season two of Good Omens will drop, I'll probably add this to my playlist again.
And there you have it folks. 10 Recomended Songs, by me. Some are cursed, some are actually pretty decent, but all of them are definitely approved by me.
As for the tagging of other people I'll only tag my good friends @zukks-dummy-mansion but everyone who ready this can feel free to make their own version of this. Of course there is no pressure on anyone tho.
#tag game#recommended songs#cursed#had fun with this one#only half way thought I realized that I was supposed to recommend songs and not only list songs I like but then again I don't care#I mean if I like them I would also recommend them so it kinda functions both as a recommended list aswell as a list of songs I like#Spotify
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