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lovemangled · 1 year
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hiya & welcome to my blog, i’m matty!   25+, she/her.   ♡   selective but not mutually exclusive independent multi-muse, multi-verse, multiship roleplay blog ft. original characters. exclusively using the beta editor.
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aeb-art · 4 months
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Hiya! You can call me Ash, Ezra, or Mint! Thanks for stopping by ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡
First and foremost, my main blog is @mintbearjr
This blog is purely for archival purposes, you will only see my art here. As such, I have my askbox turned off here, since I wouldn't post an ask unless I drew something to accompany it. I have my askbox open on my main blog, so if you'd prefer to send asks instead of DMs, please head over there!
other places to find me:
- ko-fi - art-only twitter - discord: mintbearjr - [email protected] - throne - ao3 (inactive) - bluesky - cara -
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emwritesfootball · 4 years
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Treble Win | Benjamin Pavard
can you write one where you worked for Bayern and hanging out a lot with the players on their spare time. one day (on the Treble winning night), you drunk too much and accidentally had sex with Benjamin Pavard😍🥵
Normally, I hate writing people as staff members or anything (especially physios) but I couldn’t figure out what another good player-centric position was (and didn’t want to do any research oops) so I picked physio. Enjoy xx
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As one of the youngest members of the physio staff, it made sense that you got on well with the players. You made sure to never have any conflicting interests, though - when it was time to work, you were engrossed in your job; when you were off the clock, you were ‘one of the lads’. As someone who’d just turned 24 - and had celebrated their birthday with the guys after training one day - you were especially close with Serge, Leon, and Benjamin Pavard. The four of you seemed to always be inseparable both on and off the pitch, so when Bayern won the UEFA Champions League and effectively won a treble for the second time in the club’s history, it felt like you’d won, too. 
You watched like a proud mother as each team member lifted the trophy and celebrated with it, smiling especially wide when Serge, Leon and Benjamin got their turns. Your boss let you know that there was going to be a celebration once the groundskeepers were able to convince everyone to leave the pitch and that you were naturally invited.
The post-win after party was unlike anything you’d ever experienced, as surreal as the win itself, if you had to describe it. All the hard work of the season had paid off and now the team was partying like they were making up for all the days they could have partied but hadn’t. The alcohol was flowing, but you’d stuck to your one-drink-an-hour-with-water limit, wanting to take it all in so you could look back on this moment with clarity. 
Benjamin had been eyeing you all night, watching as you danced first with Serge and Leon, then the two together. He was working his way through his second beer, trying to find some confidence that only liquid courage could offer. Sure, he was just coming off a Treble win, but he still wasn’t quite sure how to make a move with you. You were the only person he wanted to celebrate with and he’d been trying to figure out if it was even a good idea to mix business and pleasure with you, but he’d come to know you well over the course of the season and he knew you were worth it.
You bounded over to the bar, a smile on your face as you ordered another drink. You looked in his direction and caught his eye, your smile widening as you made your way over to him. “Congrats on the win,” you said, taking a sip of your cold beer that was just what you needed after all the dancing you’d done.
“Thank you,” Benjamin replied with a nod and a small smile that had butterflies erupting in your stomach. “It still feels a bit surreal.”
“I bet. I can’t quite believe I landed this job here and for my first year to be the year we win the Treble? C’est fou.”
Benjamin’s ears perked up at your use of French. It wasn’t the best because you were still in the very early stages of learning the language, but he was still in awe nonetheless. “D’accord.”
Your stomach flipped at the French that easily rolled off his tongue. You knew it was his first language and you’d heard him speak it on occasion, but tonight was different. There was a charged energy in the air between you two and you wanted to find out how deep it ran. You swallowed hard, gathering up your courage. It was your third beer of the night but with all the water you’d been drinking in between, you were almost painfully sober and you wished you’d had a little bit of help from alcohol right about now. Your tongue peeked out to wet your bottom lip and you didn’t miss the way Benjamin’s eyes tracked the movement. You surveyed the crowd of players and staff, your gaze falling on Lucas and his wife Amelia - she was sitting in his lap, her arms around him; the two looking at each other with adoration and barely-concealed lust and something inside you snapped. “Do you ever regret not seriously dating someone after a big win like this?” You asked Benjamin, no longer worried about filtering your words. 
Benjamin was stunned at your candor, but he saw his opening and he was determined to make his move. “Sometimes, but then I realize that in times like this, I can celebrate with whomever I feel like celebrating with in the moment without worrying about being beholden to someone else.”
“Oh, really?” You asked, a smirk creeping up on your lips as you turned to look at him. “Who would you be having a celebratory fuck with tonight if you could?” Your body was alight with sensations, your mind still not catching up with your mouth and you were hoping to God you wouldn’t regret this later.
He turned towards you, taking your chin in his hand as he leaned down to whisper, “I’m not sure you want to know the answer to that question.”
“I’m not a fragile doll, Pavard. Tell me.” You didn’t know where this confidence was coming from but you liked it and you could tell Benjamin did too.
“You.” His lips brushed across the outer shell of your ear as he spoke the word, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine. All you could do was look up at him through your lashes, biting down on your bottom lip - a move Benjamin didn’t miss.
You slid a hand up his forearm, watching him react to your touch. It wasn’t the first time you’d touched him, obviously, but it was the first time you’d touched him with any intent that wasn’t friendly or for work. Things were about to change between the two of you and you were ready. “What do you say you come find me at the end of the night and if we’re both still feeling it - and we’re sober - we give in to whatever this is?”
“Comme tu veux.” The words were whispered in your ear once more, Benjamin brushing a light kiss across your cheek that left you gasping for air as he walked away and chatted with some of his teammates. As you wish.
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Three hours later, you found yourself falling into bed with him. Both of you had had a few more drinks, but you couldn’t have been more sober or eager for this to happen. Benjamin pinned you against his front door the moment it closed behind you, his mouth on yours in a heated kiss that was long overdue. You met him kiss for kiss as your hands came up and tangled in his hair. The kiss held all the pent-up feelings both of you’d had during the season, some you didn’t even realize you had. Images of his body underneath your capable hands as you palpated his various muscles had you wet - you knew what his body felt like but now you’d get to explore in a new way and the feeling was overwhelming. 
“Viens avec moi,” he rasped as he kissed your neck, pulling your body flush against his. Come with me. You moaned as you felt every inch of him pressed against you in all the best places, your panties surely soaked by now. Benjamin’s hands drifted down and cupped your ass greedily. “Jump.”
You did as he said, jumping and hooking your legs around his waist as he carried you to the bedroom, both of you sharing goofy grins along the way. It was your turn to kiss his neck, nibbling on his earlobe as you enjoyed the sounds you elicited from him. Benjamin laid you on the bed, covering your body with his as he started to explore your body with his hands. “J'en ai rêvé,” he murmured as he bared your breasts, kissing the tops of each one before sucking each distended nipple in his mouth. I’ve had dreams about this. 
“Moi aussi,” was all you were able to gasp, your back arching and your eyes shuttering closed at the pleasure. Me too. All the sensations went straight to your clit and you couldn’t help wondering just how good it would feel when Benjamin finally got his mouth on your pussy. 
You didn’t have to wait long to find out, Benjamin’s skillful hands quickly ridding you of your jeans and panties, pressing kisses to the insides of your knees and up your inner thighs to tease before he finally got to your cunt. He lapped at your wetness, little hums of pleasure coming from him to mix with your needy mewls. It wasn’t long before your fingers were tangled in his hair, your legs locked around his face like a vise as you rode his face to an intense orgasm. 
Before he could do it himself, you were freeing his cock, ready to reciprocate some of what you’d just received. Benjamin groaned at the sight of you going down on him, slobbering all over his quickly-hardening cock. When he’d had enough of your mouth, he grabbed you off him, reveling in the confused whine that left your lips before he had you on your back as he lined up his cock with the entrance to your pussy. 
Your nails raked down his back, your body dripping in sweat but so overstimulated you knew a second orgasm was imminent. Your name was on his lips as he buried his face in the crook of your neck while he picked up the pace. “Fuck!” You exclaimed, your orgasm building. “Benjamin!”
When you came it was just as mind blowing as the first, the feeling of Benjamin’s cum coating your inner walls what sent you over the edge. Benjamin pulled out of you and laid next to you as you both caught your breath. You got up shortly after to clean yourself up, catching a glimpse of your freshly-sexed-and-satisfied reflection. 
By the time you got back, Benjamin was ready for another round, taking you in a different position this time. The two of you spent the rest of the night and the next morning “celebrating”, not sure when you’d actually end up leaving the hotel room. 
Forever Tags: @chilly-me-softly @savingprivatecass @inlovewithamess @footballdaydream @brewsterbabyy @bbychilly @jamesdanielmaddison @hmminnbirdd @sweetlikesugar9 @lawsandother @eastxfeden @words-for-marcus @eatsleepbreathefutbol @hoelymolywinksy @marco-asensios @kingkepaff @meteora-fc
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important-metaphors · 4 years
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With the last season of the 100 finally ending this summer, I feel like a personal tribute to the 100/Bellarke has been long overdue. On top of that, I have reached 100 followers on AO3 (!!!) in the past few months and, even though I hadn't gotten the chance to do it properly before, I would now like to thank each and every one of you for sharing my work and sticking around!!! You guys are wonderful and deserve the world! Every like/kudos and reblog has brightened my day 💕
The ultimate goal of this celebration is a six-part one-shot, where each part will be a tribute to some of my favorite storylines of the 100 (and to Bellarke, of course). I’ve been meaning to do this for a long, long time, so now that I finally got the chance to sit down and make a proper outline, I’d love to have everyone’s input and toss ideas around with you! That means you can prompt me anytime until the post is un-pinned, with anything that comes to mind and you think fits.
A couple of things you might need to know before you send me an ask:
who can participate: Anyone! If you’re following me, that’s awesome!! If not, then you can still message me anytime, even anonymously. I will reply to anonymous as well as non-anonymous prompts the same way, unless you specify that you’d like a private response.
what form should the ask have: Any form. Your prompt could concern one of the six storylines specifically (see below) or any of them. In order to make this more interactive and fun, I encourage you to share anything you might have read or seen lately or that has stayed with you for any reason. It could be a song, a poem, a quote, a genre, a popular trope etc. If you’re an artist, feel free to share your own work!
which pairings can the prompt include: Unfortunately, I’m currently planning for all six parts to be short (2k-3k words), so there’s not much room for pairings other than Bellarke (Bellamy x Clarke). I can, however, probably include other characters (eg Emori) to have a minor/some role in one of the stories.
how many prompts per person: Multiple. There’s no limit.
other requirements: No need to like or reblog this post for you to participate, but signal boosting is very welcome!
The storylines I will be exploring are the following:
(1) Ark AU. The malfunction in the oxygen system never happens. Clarke is training as a doctor and is briefly set responsible for the weekly check-ups of members of the Guard. Bellamy is in the Guard and still has an extra mouth to feed, the consequences of which don't go unnoticed.
(2) Mount Weather AU. Bellamy and Clarke grow up together, in a place where they struggle with what's right and what's not.
(3) Sangedakru (Desert Clan) AU. (+A.L.I.E.) Link to the initial prompt and the gorgeous moodboard made by @goddess-clarke.
(4) Azgeda (Ice Nation) AU. Bellamy is the intended Azgeda King and Clarke is Queen Nia’s right hand and spy. With the second Praimfaya looming, they share an understanding and a common goal.
(5) Eligius IV AU. Bellamy and Clarke, former antagonists, are on the ship with the Eligius IV prisoners. After they wake from cryosleep, dynamics change to prevent chaos from ensuing.
(6) Sanctum AU. Clarke, a Sanctumite, goes undercover with a plan to defeat the Children of Gabriel. With Gabriel Santiago gone, Bellamy is their leader and has a plan of his own. 
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Unless you state otherwise in your message, I will be tagging you once the fic is published. If you have any other questions or suggestions I would love, love to hear them!
Send me a prompt here.
Tagging some mutuals and recent Tumblr followers under the cut to get this going:
@creativecatherine, @pithypotato, @lov3for3va, @captainwilldameron, @small-towngirl22, @clbellarkeontop, @nakey-cats-take-bathsss, @bcllamy, @ruggedmurphy, @theatre-steph, @bookwormforalways, @somoontiger, @adancergirl, @immortalcockroach, @natassakar, @hyperactivelion, @starxdust22, @bellarme-clown, @pawprinterfanfic, @mariavegab1998, @scottmcgivemeacall, @janebenncts, @sparklyfairymira, @goddess-clarke, @eyessharpweaponsshot, @queen-of-the-wallflowers15, @johnmurphysass, @mobi-on-a-mission, @marauders-groupie, @broashwhat, @hellyeahbellarkee, @sassmasterblake, @slyth-princess, @vetpancake, @frostedgemstones22, @shen-gong-oops, @geekyogicheese, @starklys, @choose-wonkru, @blarkechehab, @iishallbelieve, @wolfheartgirl, @iwearplaids.
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grandoldacademy · 7 years
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Hello again, everyone! It's time for a long-overdue update on the progress of Grand Old Academy.
First of all, I'd like to offer a sincere apology for leaving all of you without an update on the game's progress for so long. That was unfair to all of you, especially those who contributed money to the development. An ugly combination of personal difficulties, writer's block, unexpected life developments, and, frankly, inexcusable negligence on my part is what landed us here. Suffice it to say that things are back on track in my life now, and so the game is following suit.
Second, I'd like to reassure you that the game is still very much happening. Development is ongoing even if it hasn't been very visible, and new progress is being made daily. We're all doing our best to make Grand Old Academy great (again).
While we're still making good progress on the game, it is going to take longer to finish than we originally anticipated. (Turns out that a guy who's never made a video game before isn't the best at estimating how long it takes to make a video game. To quote Rick Perry: "Oops.") Our projected release date is now November 8th of this year, with the beta being released two weeks before that. This is still a bit of an ambitious goal, but we're going to do our damndest to meet it.
We've also got a few new features to announce at this time. Most significantly, Grand Old Academy is going to be available on mobile devices. Also, since news (despite our best efforts) keeps happening, the scope of the game is going to be expanded slightly to address some of the real-world events that have happened since last July. Think of it as a bonus post-game chapter.
Art and music assets are still coming along at a nice clip; here's a preview of a couple of the new sprites, and here's a link to a brand new music track. 
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Kickstarter rewards are being packed for shipping at this very moment. Here's a look at the stickers and pins (they turned out quite nicely) :
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Prints and pocket turtles will be following soon after, for the relevant reward tiers.
Thank you so much for your patience and endurance for the last few months. If you have any questions  or concerns, you can send me a message here or on our Facebook page, and I'll answer it personally.
Talk to you again soon,
-RA
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