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@enreality is where iâll be tomorrow!! gonna get some sleep and finish up her bio in the am xoxo
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Hello! I found your blog and love the writing
Hereâs sit with me while I tell you my favorite idea đĄ
â¨So the hunters (all if possible) come back to the manor after a long match of smelling sweat and blood upon walking towards their shred room with reader they catch a scent of their lovers perfume- mind going a mile a minute with the idea of their lover being in they arms and just melting from the stress of the day â¨
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ANON. anon...... this is the kind of scenario that makes me CRAZY uegh.. when their judgment's clouded by bloodlust but inhaling your scent brings them back to their senses >>> đ¤ let me be your lighthouse home etc etc. sign me UP.
for some blurbs, this turned into a broader "hunter comes straight to you after a rough match" without the perfume bit. kind of misunderstood the assignment but either way, here's this!
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đŞď¸ Ithaqua brings an air of gloom with him into your bedroom. Driven by nothing but a searing want for you, he skips over any pleasantries to tear off his mask and shove you onto the ground. A bed of wind tries to break your fall, but his impatience gets the better of him; he pins you to the floor with such force that he disrupts his own gale from cushioning your way down. Not that you care in the moment. Youâve been waiting to have him in your arms all day. He leaves a scattering of love bites and wet kisses up your neck.
âď¸ Jack has one particular tune that he hums after his worst matches. Months of living together have left you all too familiar with it. His song begins from the foot of the staircase and steadily crisps itself to your ears as he draws nearer. Afraid of the state you might find him in, you rush outside to meet him at the top of the banister. He pauses with one foot on the next step. âCurious,â he says, greeting you with a cordial smile. âItâs not often a little mouse stands in my pathânot on purpose.â His blouse is soaked a shade of reddish brown, and no amount of easy banter can hide the weariness in his eye. âWell, youâve saved me the trouble. I was on my way to ravage you next.â
đ Michiko drags her nails along the walls of the corridor, leaving a dull streak of blood behind. She doesnât make a sound when she slips inside your room, practised in her delicate step; you donât even feel the dip in the mattress before she has her shoulders arched over you. Eyeing you tenderly, she rolls a warm thumb over your cheekbone. âIâm home,â she murmurs. âYour sweet scent led the way again.â She realizes she left a smear of red on your skin, and her hand jerks away, startled by the reminder of what she had been doing just minutes ago.
đłď¸ Biâanâs arms wind around the small of your back, drawing you into his chest for a slow, tender embrace. Itâs the first thing he does after returning to the manor: falling straight into your arms. As his lips trail down your forehead, peppering soft kisses in their path, you wrap your arms around his neck to bring him closer. A whisper escapes you about how out of the blue this is, and in response he brings a kiss to the corner of your eye, prompting them to flutter shut. âLet me have you, just for a little whileâŚâ Those sweet kisses heâs so good at descend your neck, growing rougher the lower he goes.
đ´ Wujiuâs arms wind around your stomach, pressing his chest flush against your back. He hasnât uttered a word since returning from his match, aside from a tepid âNothing worth mentioningâ when asked about his day. This sudden affection takes you by surprise. You try to turn your head to face him but he catches your chin, steering your gaze back to the wall. âDonât look at me.â Whatever is clouding his mind today is better left alone, you realize. You lay your hands on top of his, squeezing them, encouraging him to let your presence blot out everything on his mind. Warm breath fans your collarbone as he nuzzles into your neck, drinking in your scent.
đŚ Bane doesnât like to discuss his matches. It makes no difference whether they are quick or slow, a win or a lose, they always weigh on him the same way. He sits on the edge of the bed lost in thought. You decide to break the tension first by greeting him with a hug from behind, your chin hooking over his shoulder. Bane isnât big on physical affection. But after a while he cups a tender hand to your temple, palm taking up the entirety of your face, and presses you gently into him.
đ Yidhra might be the hunter most detached from the nightmares of the manor games. They provide nothing but leisure for her, and sheâs never felt particularly passionate about them, win or lose. Her followers are the ones who give her the most trouble. When they resist her will, her consciousness splinters apart, some days leaving her too weak to herd them back again. These are typically the days she comes for you. You arenât sure when she enters your room, but sometimes you catch glimpses of her tail in your peripheral, never to be seen when youâre looking on purpose. Her voice floats in the back of your mind: Mine, mine, mine, mine⌠There is nothing that binds you to her, yet youâre the only one who never resists her.
đŞ Mary barges into the room clumsily for someone of her poise. She struggles to prop herself against the door, muddy skirt stiff in awkward folds. âMy mind is a mess,â she exclaims, voice clear but breathless at the same time. âWhere are you? Come settle me.â The second she spots you, she sulks over to toss her arms around your neck, finding a seat in your lap. Clearly she isnât concerned about observing her usual decorum today. Her dress is heavy and splotched with muck you donât care to identify, but you donât mind holding her as the burdens of the day ease off her shoulders.
đť Antonioâs fingers instinctively travel to the liquor cart by the window. He hadnât bothered to turn on the lights, but feeling around to find nothing but an empty platter gives him pause. One resigned cluck of his tongue later, you feel tendrils of hair coil around your waist and wrists. They pluck you up from your side of the bed and present you in front of him as if youâre nothing more than a doll. âNot a drop to console me?â he complains, knowing youâve hidden his bottles again. Then his head tilts slightly, taking in your scent. You can practically see detentionâs fiery glow return to his eyes. âNo, perhaps you are rightâthere is something more intoxicating for me here.â
đŠ Percy - âHm...â Heâs scrutinizing you with such intensity that you wonder if somethingâs on your face. He leans over to take an exaggerated whiff of you, and your heart sinks in offense. You have half a mind to tell him you showered just that morning, so itâs probably not you â besides, heâs the one whoâs been tangoing with carcasses all day â but Percy keeps a thoughtful look about him. âYou smell full of life,â he muses. âThat fragrance you wear, it was popular back in the day. Transports me to the city again.â He would know better than you; you just found this perfume in the trunk of a dusty old room. When he comes closer, clasping either hand around your face, you let him lose himself in the nostalgia. Moments like these are all you have to keep yourselves sane in the manor.
đ Graceâs mouth is pulled into a taut frown when she flings open the door. You can see a slight quiver in her lip if you squint. Her harpoon clatters on the ground and she drops onto your bed, braid falling out, face buried in a pillow. Thereâs little you can do except rub a soothing hand in circles on her back. When she peeks over her arm with a gentle plea in her eyes, you wonder if sheâs asking for a deeper massageâbut you donât get the chance to ask before her hand latches onto your forearm, tugging you down to lie with her.
đŻď¸ Philippe settles for a glass of brandy and his bundle of sketches. Heâs resting on the chaise by the foot of the bed, not his work desk where heâd usually be. Rather than drafting new ideas heâs simply thumbing through the old ones, mechanically, breaking from his cycle only for a sip of his glass. Itâs like your loverâs been replaced by a puppet. You feel unnerved enough to intervene: stripping him first of his glass, his sketches, then his monocle, you tip him back onto the cushion. You expect him to complain about having to get back to work, but he doesnât protest. Tonight is for him, you decide. As his dark hair sprawls out beneath him, you straddle his thighs, and his hand reaches up to cup your cheek. âIâm terribly jealous of this magic of yours,â he murmurs, faint lilt in his voice. âItâs always you who brings me back from the stars.â
#hunter by day babygirl by night#i got self conscious about my philippe (solution: make him a lil buzzed to write off anything ooc)#idv x reader#identity v x reader#identity v#ithaqua x reader#antonio paganini x reader#wu chang x reader#bane perez x reader#bloody queen x reader#fan wujiu x reader#xie bian x reader#wax artist x reader#naiad x reader#undead x reader#percy x reader#dream witch x reader#yidhra x reader#geisha x reader#idv imagines#the ripper x reader#idv jack x reader
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âď¸ Hekate Valerius, bloodhunter of the Profane Soul
My human vampire hunter (she/they) in a modern DnD campaign!
#dnd#dnd art#artists on tumblr#digital art#oc#original character#bloodhunter#vampire hunter#vampire slayer#ttrpg art#character design#digital artist#âa girl wielding a sword is a strap allegoryâ etc etc#hekate is my babygirl and will kill everyone to save their lil vampire acquintances#hekate#my art#ttrpg
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Just Your Tribal Chief (Roman Reigns x fem!Reader)
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Description: In the chaotic world of WWE, where titles and egos clash, the Women's World Champion faces a new kind of challenge: her own boyfriend, Roman Reigns...
Warnings: NSFW, MDNI, smut, angst, slight daddy kink, dirty talk, rough sex, oral sex (m recieving), semi-public sex, voyeurism, lil bit of choking, Tribal Chief-mode...
Word Count: 3.8k
Tags: @trippinsorrows (literally don't know who else to tag so if you want to be tagged in any future Roman fics, let me know!)
Her face was hard as stone as she followed her boyfriend, struggling to keep pace with his towering strides. Despite her own formidable strengthâshe wasnât the undisputed WWE Womenâs World Champion for nothingâhis height advantage was undeniable.
She had earned her title through relentless dedication, ever since she started training at fifteen. She had bulldozed through her opponents, male and female, during her NXT days and earned her place on both RAW and Smackdown. Being assigned as a Free Agent in the 2023 draft by Hunter had been the culmination of years of sacrifice.
Thatâs when the chaos began.
Interviews, talk show appearances, high-stakes matchesânothing could deter her from her goal. Her ultimate triumph came at Wrestlemania 39 when she vanquished the one and only Charlotte Flair. It took her long enough to comprehend that she had in fact defeated the daughter of the man sheâd sat and watched hours of as a kid. But it happened.
Life was perfect; she was the champion, her boyfriend retained every time. Pure bliss, right?
No.
Just⌠no.
âWhat the fuck is wrong with you today?â Y/N spat, slamming the door behind her as they entered his locker room. His. Of course, his.
âMe?â Joe laughed, running a hand over his face as he paced the length of the room. âWhatâs wrong with me?â
âYeah, you. Youâve been bitching all day, Joe!â She crossed her arms, her eyes ablaze.
âOh, Iâm Joe now,â he jabbed a finger into his chest, halting his stride. âOut there, Iâm Roman Reigns, undisputed championâbut in here, Iâm fuckinâ Joe.â
Y/N was baffled. Joe hated being referred to by his ring name when they were alone; he despised being treated like a superstar off the clock. So what was this?
âLast time I checked, your name was Joe,â she huffed.
âAnd the last time I checked, my girlfriend didnât let men leer at her like sheâs a whole ass meal on a plate.â
She laughed bitterly, amused by his newfound insecurity. She had never seen this side of him before. They had joked about it, but it had always been about his magnetic presence and how women practically swooned around him.
âAw, are you jealous?â she taunted, leaning forward. âIs that what this is about? Does my success fracture your delicate little ego?â
She wasnât about to let anyone, especially a man, undermine her. Not even when it was hers.
âYou get off on this, huh?â Joeâs brows narrowed as he stepped closer. âYou get off on antagonising me all the damn time!â
âAntagonising you? I was doing a fucking interview, you insecure prick! What am I supposed to sayâoh, sorry, I canât talk today, my Tribal Chief is a little fragile, let me come back once his dick is intact again!â
âOh, my dick be stayinâ intact, babygirl, you know that better than anyone.â
âDonât fucking detract, Joseph.â
âIâll stop detracting once you admit that⌠guy out there was gunninâ for your number. My boyâs eyes couldnât even stay focused!â
As they argued, they closed the distance between them, Y/Nâs neck craning to meet Joeâs intense gaze. She couldnât deny the thrill of seeing him riled up, though she knew this wasnât genuine anger. She recognised angry Joe, and this wasnât him.
This was angry Roman.
Narrowing her eyes, Y/N chuckled, her nose inches from his. Joeâs lips curled into a sneer before he straightened, taking a deep breath.
âJoeââ
âIâm not gonâ tell you again, Y/NâŚâ he began, his voice measured, before he lowered his head, his eyes locking with hers, darker and more menacing. âWhen we in these four walls. This arena. Hell, when we at workâŚâ He loomed over her, metaphorically trapping her, though she was free to leave if she chose to.
âIâm Roman Reigns. Ainât no Joe here. Do you see Joe in this room right now, baby?â
She bit back a grin, revelling in the tension. Damn, she was fucked up, but she loved it.
Before she could respond, his large hand encircled her neck, holding her in place.
âI asked you a question,â he growled, his voice rough and commanding.
Her irritation melted into a dull ache low in her abdomen, her thighs clenching involuntarily. She exhaled shakily, struggling to maintain her composure.
âNoâŚâ
The whisper conveyed everything he needed to know.
âGood,â he murmured, his fingers tightening on her neck. âNow, are you gonâ make it up to me, or are we gonâ keep fighting?â
Y/N swallowed hard, the air between them electric. âMake it up to you?â she asked, a mischievous glint in her eyes, testing him.
He didnât reply with words. Instead, he closed the distance between them, his lips crashing down on hers with a fervour that sent shivers along every inch of exposed skin on her body. The kiss was demanding, urgent, reflecting the tension that had been simmering all day.
His hands travelled down to her waist, gripping her possessively as she responded with equal passion, her fingers tangling in his hair, just below where it was all neatly held together in a characteristic man bun. They stumbled backward until her back hit the wall, pinning her in place with his weight. Breaking the kiss, he gazed down at her with dark, smouldering eyes.
âYou know exactly what to do, babygirl,â he murmured, his voice a low rumble that weakened her knees. âShow me just how sorry you are.â
Her breath hitched, heart racing as she nodded, her fingers already working to unbutton his pants. The anticipation was almost unbearable, but it only heightened the intensity of the moment.
She sank to her knees, a willing captive to his dominance. Joe chuckled, pleased with her compliance.
âEven when we arguinâ, you still so desperate for this dick,â he taunted as she tugged down his pants and briefs. She didnât have to look up to know he was smirkingâthat signature smirk that always had her pulse quicken.
âWell, sometimes itâs the only way to get you to shut up,â Y/N retorted, unabashedly cheeky as she stroked him with a deliberate slowness, savouring his reaction.
âBabygirl, that mouth of yours better get to work before I do somethinâ âbout it.â
Instead of following through immediately, she paused, her hands resting on her thighs. Eyes wide and provocative as she looked up at him innocently.
âWhat are you doing?â Joe asked, narrowing his gaze. Her innocent facade only fuelled his frustration.
She simply shrugged, maintaining her coy demeanour.
A slow, understanding smirk spread across his face. âOh, you wanna play that today, huh?â His voice was low, almost a growl, filled with a predatory hunger.
Y/N licked her lips slowly, teasingly, her eyes glued onto his. âMaybe I do,â she murmured with a slight husk.
Joeâs smirk turned into a wicked grin. âAâight then, babygirl, letâs see how long you can keep this up.â
Without warning, he grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back slightly, not enough to hurt her, but enough to assert his dominance. Y/Nâs heart raced, a shiver of anticipation running down her spine. She loved when he took control, loved the raw, primal intensity that radiated from him in moments like this.
âLook at me,â he commanded, his voice rough and authoritative.
She complied, her wide eyes locking with his. The room seemed to shrink around them, the outside world fading away as their focus narrowed to just the two of them. They didnât even care that someone could walk in at any moment.
âYou know what I want, donât you?â Even though his tone was softer, it still carried a growl in its undercurrent.
âYesâŚâ
âThen stop playinâ games and show me.â
With that, he released her hair, his hand moving to the back of her neck, guiding her forward. She didnât need any more encouragement. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his length, her other hand resting on his thigh for balance, and took the bulbous head between her lips. Slowly. Just enough to savour the taste of him.
Joe let out a low groan, his eyes closing for a moment as he felt the warmth of her tongue circling the sensitive skin. âThatâs it, babygirl,â he murmured, his hand tightening slightly. âJust like thatâŚâ
She worked him with a deliberate slowness, swirling and teasing around him���torturing him with every movement. She traced the tip of her tongue along the bulging vein that stood out prominent along the underside of his cock, applying pressure at the correct places. Just that alone caused a light throb against her, his breathing to grow heavier, more ragged with each passing second.
âFuck, Y/N,â he growled with a strained cadence. âYou gonâ make me lose my damn mind.â
Her response was a soft hum, the vibration shooting right through him. She loved having this effect on him, loved knowing she could drive him to the edge with just her mouth. Increasing the pace slightly, she took him deeper, her fingertips digging into his thigh for further leverage.
Joeâs hand slid from her neck to her jaw, guiding her movements, dark eyes surveying her every move. âThatâs it, baby, take it allâŚâ he encouraged lowly. âShow me how much you want this dick.â
It was inevitable that his gravelly words made her moan around him. Made her core tighten around nothing. Throat relaxing, she forced more of him into her mouth, pushing herself to her limits. Eyes watering from the effort.
âFuck,â Joe hissed, his hips bucking involuntarily. âYouâre so fuckinâ good at this.â
She pulled back slightly, gasping for breath as she ran her hand along his length, coating the entirety with residue spit. Before he could even process it, he was back in her mouth, and her warm palm was skillfully lowering to pay attention to his full balls. A steady massage. The combination was almost too much for him to handle.
âShit, Y/N,â he groaned. âYou keep that up, and I ainât gonâ last much longer.â
Y/N pulled back, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his throbbing cock. She looked up at him with a hint of arrogant pride. âMaybe thatâs the point,â she teased breathlessly.
âOh, you think youâre clever, huh?â
She nodded, a sly smile playing on her lips. âMaybe.â
He grabbed her by the arm, pulling her up to her feet and pressing her back against the wall. âWeâll see how clever you are when Iâm done with you,â he growled, his lips smashing against hers in a bruising kiss.
She whimpered into his mouth, hands flying to his broad shoulders as she clung to him. His punishing assault had her arching into him, her body pressing against him in a desperate attempt for any friction. She even went as far as to roughly tug at his bun, clumsily pulling the hair tie from his head and letting it snap around her wrist for the time being. The way his hair framed his face when down and free had her yearning. Every. Single. Damn. Time.
Rough, calloused hands played with her, yet failed to relieve any of the growing arousal below her waist. He squeezed at every curve he could grasp, a non-verbal worship of the woman in his arms, despite his harsh demeanour.
âYou want this, babygirl?â he murmured against her lips, dragging her across the room with him. âYou want me to fuck you? Here? With everyone walkinâ around outside?â
âYes,â she gasped as she felt the back of her legs hit the couch. âPlease, Joe.â
He chuckled darkly, pulling back to look at her. âSorry, who?â
âRoman,â she corrected herself quickly, voice shaky. âPlease, RomanâŚâ
âGood girl.â Even though, in essence, he praised her, one could not miss the slight condescension woven between the words. A condescension that intensified as he guided her back until she let her weight fall onto the plush, cushiony surface behind her. With one hand propping himself up, his other traced light circles along her bare leg, slowly creeping further up until it disappeared under the skirt that started it all. The short, form-fitting skirt she chose to wear that day for her interviews. The one that showed off the shapely contours of her bodyâtoned legs and all.
He hadnât even gotten beneath the thin material of her underwear and he could already feel the dampness collecting on the fabric. âDamn, so wet for me already.â
She whimpered, bucking her hips against his hand, desperate for more. âPlease,â she begged weakly.
Narrowing his eyes down at her, he gauged her reaction, every contortion in her face, as his fingers gingerly slid beneath her panties, barely grazing her weeping folds. That alone caused Y/N to let out a breathy moan, her head falling back against the couch as the small grant of relief encompassed her.
âYou like that, huh?â he taunted, allowing the tip of his middle finger to apply the slightest pressure, scarcely touching her sensitive nub. âYou like it when Daddy touches you like this?â
âYeahâŚâ She furrowed her brows at the sensation of Joeâs fingers dragging downwards, teasing around her entrance. He lowered his head down to hers, pressing a light kiss to her forehead before he pushed forward, allowing a single finger to slide into her with ease.
It seemed almost immediate that she clenched around him, the bare minimum sending her into utter bliss.
âSo fuckinâ tight,â he groaned with a smirk, lips moving to brush against her ear. âI canât wait to dick you down, babygirl. Feel all this,â he added his ring finger without warning, steadily stretching her in preparation, âaround me.â
Y/N was trembling with need, her body threatening to take her pleasure by grinding into him, but she refrained, knowing the outcome was always a prize in the face of anticipation.
âPlease, Roman,â she sighed, moving her head to look up into his eyes. âPlease.â
He continued to taunt her, pulling his fingers from her pussy, only to lift them up to his mouth to suck them clean. âItâs a damn shame you ainât gettinâ no head right now when you taste so good, baby.â
She wanted so badly to cuss him out, to stop this whole thing and make him suffer further. But she knew better. This was all part of the game, and they both loved every second of it.
âAss up, babygirl,â he smoothly demanded, leaving no room for argument as he nodded his head to the side.
Like clockwork, she obeyed, flipping herself onto her hands and knees, finding a place on the couch arm to prop herself up. Back arched, she presented herself to him. For him to use at his disposal. One look ahead and she was caught by the sight of their own reflection in a full-length mirror. Their eyes met, and a smug little smirk appeared on his face as he braced himself on the couch behind her with one knee propped up.
âReady, baby?â he asked, tracing the pre-cum soaked head of his cock along her folds, shimmying the tight fit of her skirt up and over her ass so he had the perfect vantage point.
âAlways readyâplease,â she whimpered, teeth clamping down onto her lower lip. âPlease, Roman, fuck me.â
It was almost brutal, the swift motion that allowed him to sink into her tight hole. She tightened around him within seconds, the burning stretch taking over her entire being for a moment. His thickness stung her, impaled her. Claimed her.
His face strained with his stubborn attempts at refraining himself from going to town on her pussy, his hand momentarily leaving her ass to tug his shirt off. Now she had the glorious sight of not only her needy body bent over for him, but also the perfectly sculpted structure of this Godlike humanâs body.
Whilst he started out slow, giving her the benefit of letting her adjust, it wasnât long before heâd fallen into a brutal pace, hands grabbing at her hips as skin collided and sweat beaded up all over both of them.
âMm, that pussy singinâ for me, baby, yâhear that?â he chuckled airily, leaning back to watch as her core hungrily swallowed his thick dick, the glisten of his shaft when he withdrew, just to slam it back in. The noises were lewd, and entirely theirs.
Y/N could barely think, her body consumed by sheer ecstasy, all provided for by him. Each thrust sent shockwaves through her, building a steadfast pressure as she hung onto the couch for dear life. Her body jolted forward each time his hips collided with hers, a groan reverberating in her chest when he swung particularly hard.
âCanât even speak, Iâm fuckinâ you so goodâŚâ
As much as she hated to hand him a perfectly stroked ego on a fucking platter, she couldnât argue with that very simple fact.
âH-harder,â she managed to squeak out.
Always happy to destroy her, he lifted his leg to plant his Jordans-clad foot on the couch, allowing him to build up momentum as he obliged, his thrusts becoming animalistic. She reached back to grab at one of his hands, pulling it lower and guiding it towards her clit.
âNeedy lilâ girl,â he chastised, but happily circled her swollen clit with a rhythm that matched the ferocity of his thrusts. Glancing up at the mirror, the sight sent him into overdrive; her mouth dropped open, her face flushed and makeup smudging around her eyes. âLook at you, babygirl⌠how fuckinâ beautiful you are takinâ this dick.â
She let out a moan, starting to viciously bounce back against his dick, a fiery look in her eyes as she, too, watched their reflection putting on a picture perfect show curated for an audience of two.
âThatâs it, mama⌠Goddamn, you takinâ me so well.â Joeâs body careened over hers, shadowing her entire form with his. His lips were ghosting beside her ear as he roughly purred, âRemind me to make you sit on my face when we get home.â
Her chest rose and fell rapidly, body rippling as his large arm circled her neck, holding her against him as he went to town on her cunt. Her head fell back against his shoulder, eyes fluttering shut as she felt her climax barreling closer.
âNuh-uh, baby, open those eyes,â he mumbled into her ear. âNeed to see those pretty eyes when I nut in this pussy.â
With a strained whine, she obeyed, forcing herself to open her eyes and look ahead of her.
âGood girl⌠fuck, Y/N.â
âOh my GodâŚâ she groaned.
âAinât no God here, babygirl,â he started, tightening his arm around her neck. âJust your Tribal Chief.â
That did it for her, she arched painfully, pussy fluttering around his shaft. âRoman⌠Iâm gonna cumâfuck, yess, keep goingâŚâ
âYeah? You gonâ give me that nut, huh?â He nodded at her, his hair falling around them as he pressed his lips into her neck, dragging his long tongue over her salty skin, teeth baring down on her as he felt her clench so tightly around him. âGonâ cum on Daddyâs dick like a good lilâ slut?â
âYes, yes, fuck, pleaseââ
âAinât nobody make you feel this good âcept me, baby. You got that?â he said through clenched teeth, pummelling his hips into hers. When she only responded with a shaky whimper, he yanked her against him. âI asked you a question.â
âYes! Nobody can fuck me like you, Daddy, only you!â
âDamn right⌠go on, aulelei, cum for me.â
She didnât need to be asked twice. Without further effort, she let out an elongated whine, high-pitched and unbothered by the very public location. Convulsing, writhing, ears buzzing, she released harshly on his cock, squeezing him so intensely, she could see the effects of it on his face in the mirror.Â
âGoddamn, that pussy cumminâ so hard,â he breathed with a low chuckle. âYou want this nut, baby? You want it?â
Garnering the last of her energy, she nodded fervently.
âTell me. Tell me you want it.â
âI-I want itâŚâ
âWhat do you want?â
âI want you to cum inside me.â
âYou want who to cum inside you?â
âYou!â
âAnd who am I?â
The sensitivity was too much, and her hips jerked, the aftershocks stunning her pussy as Joe chased his high like a cheetah with its prey.
âI said,â he ripped his hand away from her clit, landing a sharp sting of a slap to the side of her ass in the position they were in. âWho. Am. I?â He emphasised each word with a jolting thrust.
âRoman Reigns! Fuck, youâre Roman ReignsâŚâ
âThatâs right⌠You gonâ get this Tribal Chief nut, and you gonâ take it.â
âYes, please, please give me it allâŚâ
âAâight, baby.â His movements became erratic as he soon found his release, practically roaring as he hit his zenith, spilling into her in hot ropes.
All Y/N could do was stay in his grasp, her weight completely limp in his arms as she allowed him to empty his frustrations deep inside her. She already knew sheâd be feeling it seeping out later into the day, but thatâs what she loved so much about it; the hidden reminder that she was his, and nobody could come close.
For a moment, they stayed like that, their bodies entwined, breathing heavily against each other. Eventually, with a huff, Joe pulled out, shoving himself back in his pants and turning her over to face him. His tepid fingers stroked over her hair as he gazed down at her, eyes softening.
âYou okay, babygirl?â
âMhm,â Y/N nodded, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. âMore than okay,â she hummed, leaning into his touch.
Unlike last time, the kiss he planted on her lips was a stark contrast to his roughness. âGood,â he whispered against her.
âAre you actually upset with me? Yâknow⌠about the interview stuff?â she asked quietly.
Joe chuckled, shaking his head. âNot in the slightest⌠Iâm proud of you,â he let her know earnestly, lightly grazing his lips over her nose. âAnd I love you.â
Y/N grinned, almost giddily. âI love you too.â
âDammit, Uce, again?!â
Both Joe and Y/N snapped their attention to the locker room door, where a flabbergasted Jey stood with a take out bag from Waffle House in his hand.
âOh, yeah,â Joe smirked. âI asked the twins to get us some food,â he casually told her.
Her eyes widened, mouth dropping open a bit. âYouâre such a dick.â
#roman reigns#roman reigns x oc#roman reigns smut#roman reigns fic#roman reigns fanfiction#roman reigns x reader#wwe#wwe fanfiction
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THE NEW SEASON OF THE BAD BATCH IS OUT AND OH MY LORDY LORD
!!!!!!! SPOILERS AHEAD !!!!!!!
SO!!!! MUCH!!! CROSSHAIR!!!!!!!!
ALSO OMG OMEGA IS STILL MY PRECIOUS LIL BABY I LOVE HER IM LEGALLY ADOPTING HER SHE DESERVES THE WORLD
I CRIED LKE FIVE TIMES WAYCHINF THE NEW EPISODES IM SO NORMAL I SWEAR YOU GUYS
ALSO STILL NO NEWS ON TECH WHAT THE FUCKKKKK MY AUTISTIC BABYGIRL TECH IS STILL ALIVE I KNOW IT I CAN FEEL IT IN MY BONES
UNRELATED BUT BATCHER BATCHER BATCHER BATCHER ID DO ANYTHING FOR HER SHES JUST A SILLY LITTLE PUP AND IF SHE DOESNT STAY A MEMBER OF THE SQUAD I WILL BE THROWING HANDS
HUNTER WILL SEE A UNACCOMPANIED CHILD AND IMMEDIATELY ADOPT THEM AND I LOVE IT SO SO SO MUCH
THE FACT HUNTERS TAKING THE CADETS TI PABBU OMG SCREAMING
ALSO SIDENOTE I ADORE NALA SEâS VOICE IT SOUNDS SO WKDJNSNSBDHJDJ
#the bad batch#tbb Spoilers#the bad batch spoilers#oh my god I loved these episodes#also Iâm still murdering hemlock so fucking hard#Nala se sounds like sheâs constantly on the brink of tears tbh
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đĄď¸ for riya and meredith and ellana!!
muah muah ty // character danger meme
RIYA
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ââââ â i'd give this a half star if i could. like she's going to fight and she will hurt people if the situation calls for it, but fully killing somebody is a last resort. she'd probably let her own ass get beat for a while before giving in tbh previous victims: âââââ â she was FRAMED!!!
MEREDITH
answered here!
ELLANA
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ââââ â she probably took out one or two or a few of those humans trying to stir up trouble with her clan, yeah.
#ch: valeriya de clairmont#ch: ellana lavellan#me sitting here trying to remember if riya's killed anybody so far. just staring @ my wall in silence lmao#she knocked that one criminal sister but that's not Technically a kill PLUS she doesn't even know that happened so. she's clear there#anyway riya's gonna throw up the first time she kills someone so the party better have a cold towel and water ready for her
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Hey gorgeous đĽ°
Can I get a moodboard of going trick or treating with Eddie? I know weâre both too old for it but I feel like Eddie would still be down lol
Maybe we could be wearing a couples costume of some sort? Iâll leave the costumes up to you. âĽď¸
Giaaa, my babygirl, I present to you: Vampire Hunter Eddie and his lil vampire gf, laughing their asses off when people give them weird looks for trick or treating at their age. đ¤đťđ§Ą
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Hereâs the link to my Halloween Game if youâd like to request your own.đ¤
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Garp is literally soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo hot in the new live action !! Such a silver foxđĽ°đĽ°đ¤đ¤¤ Daaaaddyyy~ ugh and his accent oooooohhhh woo me with your voice daddy~! (Scottish?)
Nami is of course our navigator and we love her here. So badass. I love the way she uses everything to her advantage. Smart girl.
I can't wait to watch Luffy grow as a captain and for his crew to be more official and trust him with complete undying, unwavering loyalty.
Zoro was so hot too. Love my lil mosshead minority hunter directionally challenged babygirl. I love u.
Usopp can get it too, just sayin. I'm only on episode 3 tho.
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....also Buggy is hot too. If you like that kinda insane pirate clown thing. (Which I do.)
(The way he was sitting in that chair UUUGHHđ¤¤đ¤¤)
Mu brain played that tiktok audio, "If you don't let me suck your dick right now, I'm gonna kill myself!"
I'm joking he's not that hotđ
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I lied hes hotđ¤
#mentally unstable#one peice#one piece live action#buggy the clown#captain buggy#live action buggy the clown#garp one piece#monkey d garp#silver fox#mans is hot#im fucking crazy#i need therapy#id still hit tho#Zoro is so cute and hot i love you bbgrl#roronoa zoro#roanoa zoro live action#monkey d. luffy#luffy live action#one piece nami#one piece usopp
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moar babygirl content cuz I can!
here's a short extract from my lil 'legacy appreciation fic' I wrote 100 years ago and havnt fully translated:
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The sea breeze blows through the open window, moving the curtains which barely block the sunlight. The Heartseeker squints displeasedly, and, without waking up, rolls over to the other side. She presses her cheek against the shoulder of a man lying beside her and smiles in her sleep.
The Heartseeker always sleeps soundly, like a contented, meat-fed ice cat. Sheâs not haunted by memories, or mistakes, or the faces of her victims - only good dreams, only positive emotions. The foreboding of a possible disaster, the famous hunterâs intuition, dutifully retreats and agrees not to disturb her this morning.
Not the best strategy for survival, but now the last thing the Heartseeker wants to think about is survival: she came to Copero to have fun, relax and spend her hard-earned money, and nothing will stop her.
Not even the fact that the tall, dark-haired chiss she'd picked up last night at the beach bar is most likely a cop, or a spy, or a fellow hunter aiming for a bounty on the Heartseeker's head.
Perhaps the last option suits her the most. After all, this is her favorite game - to ingratiate herself with the victim, to get as close as possible, to become their best friend or lover, but not at all in order to make her work easier. Oh no, the Heartseeker does it for the last look, and for the way the victim's face changes when they realized they were played.
Would be so fun to be on the other side for once.
The Heartseeker doesnât know yet that when she wakes up, she will feel a slight anxiety and unease. Nervous trembling in the shoulders, goosebumps along the spine, and yesterday's (today's) chiss wonât be to blame. Itâs all about Copero, a beautiful green planet, with a clear, open and very high sky.
If a few years ago someone had told Asper Foss, a teenage gangster from a shabby mining asteroid, that she would miss the low ceilings and the feel of the mass of stone above her head, she would have laughed, and then, perhaps, would have shot them in the face.
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Hooough I've been playing Bloodborne and I. Need to draw my hunter SO BAD GRAAHHHHH!!!! Soon, I will....
Here is a lil picture of her tho :] Her name's Aylin! I'll take a picture of her outfit for references once I get the chance. Also I need to draw Micolash, I love him so much he's so babygirl to me- I mean what.
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⡠june's notes â
hi there, i'm june! my pronouns are they/them and this is a space where i reblog a plethora of my current hyperfixations âś
other than my tumblr, you can find me here:
twitter - i rt a lot and occasionally scream about my favs.
carrd - all other favs are mentioned here, so check it out!
AO3 - i write heavy angst, character studies, and maybe fluff.
my brainrot varies a lot so i desperately need to use the tagging system. my current favs are house of the dragon, hunter x hunter and mob psycho 100:
house of the dragon
my skrunkly lil babygirl, aegon ii targaryen is so pretty when he cries and i love him with every fiber of my being.
lucerys velaryon may have been offed too soon, but the lil dude will live in my heart forever idc!
my otps are aegon and lucemond bc i love their crazy dynamics uwu. but i do ship jacegan, jacegon and helaemond for funsies.
hunter x hunter
gon and killua are my absolute favs. i can talk about them all day.
i ship killugon, leopika and paraging. i also think hxh is an incredible piece of art. every aspect is just perfect!
greed island is the best arc, argue with a wall. chimera ant arc comes in second.
mob psycho 100
shigeo is the best boy, reigen is my wonderful, pathetic man and dimple is my emotional support ghost.
i love how well-written the characters are and the story as a whole. this just means so much to me.
that's about it! just remember: i curate this space for myself so if you're antis on any of my favs, just know that this isn't the acc for you. if you want to know more, click on "keep reading" âť
other than the three that i mentioned, here are favs i will always go back to, so you should know bc i may or may not reblog posts about them:
tolkienverse
both lord of the rings and the hobbit encapsulate my childhood and adolescence and it seems to follow me in my adulthood too lol.
i love the dwarves so much, i kin them too ngl.
my fav ships are bagginshield, gigolas, and fingros but i also appreciate rarepairs bc why the hell not?
i've yet to read silmarillion (oh and children of hurin cos i hear the angst is great so let's go with that!)
percy jackson and the olympians/heroes of olympus
percy jackson and leo valdez, adhd bad boy supreme lovers only!
i kin percy so much to the point i created an oc twin cos he needs a sibling. read about my oc on twt!
haikyuu
no matter what, i will never let haikyuu go! it will forever be my comfort anime, it's just perfection to the core.
kageyama tobio is and will always be my first love in haikyuu â
kita shinsuke and miya osamu are my role models, ngl (they're also vv pretty so yeah).
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do you have any thoughts about triple h comforting his s/o that's having body image issues? im a little pale chub and im goin thru it rn...
nonnie you are beautiful!!! iâm also a lil pale chub so letâs get some hunter love!!! also iâm feeling 90s! triple h for this sorry ://
if you ever feel bad about yourself, hunter is there to make you understand how beautiful you really are. âbabygirl, youâre so gorgeous. i love you with all my heart. let me show you.â
if you need to be told you look good enough for a swimsuit, hunter is throwing bikinis at you to try on. âno buts about it baby. i wanna see my girl lookinâ sexy for me. give daddy a show.â
some days itâs harder than others. like if youâre backstage hanging out, you cover yourself up as much you can. an oversized degeneration x shirt and leggings. you subtly pout as he comes back from doing a segment with stephanie. âhey beautiful, you okay? howâre you liking the show?â and you just mumble asking why heâs with you and that youâre not as pretty as half the girls that throw themselves at him. ây/n, you are the most beautiful, smart, talented person iâve ever met. i never even thought about seriously dating until i met you. youâre so insanely perfect and iâm so glad youâre my girl.â
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SBâs AUs and Writing Masterlist
Hello! If youâre reading this then welcome to my own personal guide on the stuff I create!
Since I do a lot of talking and writing, I decided it might be easier to create a lil masterpost on it all so itâs a lot easier to find if you look at something I make and go, âHuh, thatâs cool, wonder if they got more.â
Fandoms Included (In Order) Are:
- MH (Marble Hornets)
- TOH (The Owl House)
- HLVRAI (Half Life VR But The AI Is Self Aware)
So, without further ado, here we go!
Last Updated:Â April 16th, 2023
Marble Hornets
No Masky AU
Summary: Brian knows that technically, this started with Tim. That for whatever reason, that eldritch monstrosity that has taken a liking to Alex once relentlessly tormented Tim to the point of stripping him from a childhood. To the point of him having a sickness that will never leave. He knows Tim passed it onto him, and that he passed it onto everyone else. He knows.
But Tim has suffered enough. He will get a chance at a normal life if Brian has anything to say about it, and believe him, he does. So if Jay, Alex, ToTheArk, or anyone else thinks theyâre gonna drag him into this again, theyâve got another thing coming. Namely, him. Because he wonât allow it.
Ramblings:
- If You Even LOOK At Tim
- He Donât Bite :)
Take The Help Action (D&D AU)
Summary: Tim needs help getting across the country. Brian is looking to pay off a few debts. They might just be able to help each other, and if they pick up a few extra people along the way? So be it.
The trip would be a lot smoother if they didnât all have baggage, but baggage is a lot easier to carry when you have other people helping you.
Ramblings And Silly Posting:
- Rogue Brian And The Knife Cat Meme
- Tim Is A Very Polite Warlock
Marble Hornets Concepts And Ramblings:
- Eldritch Tim Concept
- MH Time Travel AU Where (Part One) Everyone But Alex Remembers (Part Two)
- MH Comic Operator Appreciation
- Top Ten Marble Hornets Fucked Up Moments: Number One
- Polyhornets And Streaming Services
- Iâm Going To Write Marble Hornets Fics With Good Endings AND NOBODY CAN STOP ME
- After Everything, Tim Still Tried For Peace
Marble Hornets Silly Postings
- Brianâs Interference
- YOUâRE DATING THE HOODED GUY??
- Brian Is Attached, Unfortunately
- Introducing Your Boyfriends Like Dogs
- The Bram Dynamic (With Hoody!Brian)
- Why Does The Hooded Guy Call You Babygirl
- Join The Polycule
- Jam Writers
- Brian is So Gay
- The Brian Is Touch Starved Agenda
- Season 3 Hoody With A Masky Plush, What Will He Do?
Writings:
(AO3 Stuff Can Be Found Here!)
On Tumblr:
Save Him (+Part Two)- Canon Divergence from Entry 80 where Brian saves Jay from getting shot at the cost of getting shot himself. Jay finds out not only that the Hooded Guy is willing to sacrifice himself to save him, but that heâs Brian of all people. Itâs a lot to take in.
Itâs Not A Bad Thing To Be Taken Care Of- Tim gets sick. Jay wants to help. A few things are revealed in the process.
Brian And A Series Of Hugs- Brianâs love language is physical touch, and what goes around, comes around.
Get It Over With- Brian is haunted by the Operator and realizes what needs to be done. A Roleswap AU In which Brian takes Alexâs place, and nothing gets better.
Itâs Dangerous To Do It Alone- Seth lives. Seth not only joins Jayâs investigation but tells Tim whatâs going on too, causing him to join the fray as well. A lot changes because of it.
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TOH
Ramblings:
- Dariusâ Concern For Biting
- My Love For The Rebels
- Hunterâs Predecessor Lives AU Concept
- Gustholomule Is Very Funny To Me
- Darius And Hunter Are Messes, Your Honor
Writings:
(All on AO3)
Little Bird Who Fell From The Nest: (Current One Shot) Within the woods, Darius can finally hear a loud rustling getting closer and rapidly approaching their location. Eberwolf shifts, sharp teeth outgrowing their mouth and sticking out in different directions. Darius morphs one of his arms into a sickle, keeping it at the ready in case of a fight.
The moment it finally bursts from the trees and into their clearing, theyâre all ready to strike. The unknown variable however, trips over a stray root just before and ends up stumbling and falling to the ground. Darius catches sight of an all too familiar yellow outfit with blonde hair and immediately reverses his transformation. His hand shoots outâ warning Raine and Eberwolf not to strikeâ and they both freeze in place.
The Golden Guard lays before them, shaking violently and struggling to so much as sit up with how badly his arms tremble. However upon realizing heâs not alone, he nearly throws himself on his back and scrambles, head wildly snapping to each and every one of them. His eyes are filled with absolute terror and it pains Darius to see it.
(Or Post-Hollow Mind, Darius, Raine, and Eberwolf find Hunter in the woods. They deal with the aftermath of Hunter finding out the truth about his so-called uncle.)
- Status: While the One Shot itself is completed, it will be turned into a series that will be continued where it left off. Said sequel is in progress.
- Authorâs Notes: Hunter needed a hug Post-Hollow Mind so I gave him three new parents. Rebel Shenanigans included because these three are such an interesting mix. I loved writing this and plan on continuing it!
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HLVRAI
AUs
PokĂŠmon Mystery Dungeon AU (PMD AU)
Summary: Gordon wakes up as a Cubone and in a world of PokĂŠmon with little idea of who he is other than two facts: One, his name is Gordon, and Two, he used to be human. Luckily heâs got Tommy by his side, Benrey aiding from the shadows, and experienced explorer team Bubby and Coomer to help him adjust, and hopefully, find answers.
Everyoneâs got secrets, Gordon. Youâre not the only human turned into a PokĂŠmon, and that information is very valuable and dangerous if it gets into the wrong hands.
Ramblings:
- Initial Information
- Bubby Time
- Enter: Darnold, Forzen, Joshua, & G-Man
- L O R E
- Darnold Changes
- Finished Informational
- Miscellaneous Facts Feat. Relationships
- Miscellaneous Facts Feat. Reasonings
- Bubbyâs Secret
On To Do List:
- Winds of Change (Drabble; Bubby and Coomer deal with the aftermath when the bounty for a human turned PokĂŠmon is set)
- Like Driftwood (Drabble; Tommy finds Gordon & The Beginning)
- Fun House Mirror (Drabble; Benrey is acting weird and Gordon doesnât know why)
- Totodile Or Drilbur (Drabble; Joshua is saved but Benrey is not. Weird... Why does this Luxray seem to hate Benrey so much if heâs never even met him before?)
- The Shift (Drabble; Gordonâs supposed to be sticking to the shadows but... He canât just leave this blue Ditto here- they look hurt!)
Jumbled AU
Summary: When Forzen is caught up in trying to escape Black Mesa after a Resonance Cascade, he gets caught up in alien family relations, experiments both by Black Mesa and the military, mildly evil clones, and someone communicating through the VOX as they make their escape.
(Or in other words, this is another Roleswap AU but where the roles are mostly jumbled around to create a story that goes a bit differently.)
Ramblings:
- (OLD&OUTDATED) Character Summaries
- Fleshed Out Character Summaries
- Forzen Named His Kid After A Bayblade And Thatâs My Proudest Part About This AU.jpg
- Short Summerization Of This AU
On To Do List:
- Bubby, Coomer, And A Prototype (Drabble; Self explanatory title)
- Gordon Loses An Arm And Makes A Friend (Drabble; Self explanatory title)
- Lucky Charm (Drabble; Forzen has a lucky beyblade that as long as he keeps on him, everything will turn out okay in the end)
- Adventures In VOX (Drabble; Hey... When did the VOX start talking so weird?)
- The Effects Of Evil Powerade (Drabble; One of Darnoldâs clones gets ahold on the Evil Powerade but calling him an âEvilâ Clone makes it sound a lot worse than it is)
- Stranded (Drabble; Sometimes Bubby gets stranded due to his powers and sometimes he makes a new ally because of it)
- Some Sunny Day (Drabble; Tommy will see his dad again. No matter what)
- Project Goodman (Drabble; G-Man Vs. His time in Black Mesa)
- Thereâs No Longer An âiâ In Guardian (Drabble; Forzen protects his team until he canât)
Roleswap AU
Summary: Benreyâs just trying to make it out alive. Gordon was just trying to do his job and follow the guy who didnât have his ID and passport. Things get... Complicated along the way.
(Or a Classic Roleswap AU)
Ramblings:
- Initial Ideas
- Betrayal Details
- More Details About The Characters
- Tommy And Darnold Swap Time
- Darnold Going Ham
Drabbles:
- Beginnings And Ends (Drabble)
On To Do List:
- The Trolly Problem (Drabble; Coomer and Gordon have a talk about betrayal)
- >Try Again? (Drabble; Benrey post-betrayal)
- Bitter Is The Heart (Drabble; Growing up in Black Mesa sucks and Coomer knows thatâs better than anyone)
- The General Man (Drabble; The most dangerous man in the army is the one who doesnât pick up a gun)
- Shattered Glass (Drabble; Dr. Bubby isnât terribly close to Benrey but... The guyâs on the verge of a mental breakdown, what else is he supposed to do?)
- Following Orders (Drabble; His name is Forzen and thereâs something very wrong about him)
Fucked Up SAO AU
(Man this needs a better title but at the same time Iâm slightly attached-)
Summary: Five streamers all beta test the new game with updated AIs, only to find that theyâve been sucked into the game. With the beating the game being the only way out, they need to work together. Problem is that this is the first time theyâve ever met each other so thereâs a bit of... Trial and Error.
Not to mention the worst part is if they die in the game, they die in real life.
Ramblings:
- Hereâs The Post Where I Started Thinking About It (Thanks Simpson Stream)
- And Then I Made It: Initial Ideas
- Andddd I Kept Going Feat. Game Mechanics
- Team Bonding Because This Is Absolutely A Found Family Trope AU
- G-Man And Tommy Time
- Final Boss Talk
- Final Boss Talk 2: But Now Thereâs Hopes And Dreams Playing In The Background
On To Do List:
- Wave Of Realization (Drabble; The Team all individuality realizes that theyâre in a game)
- All Together Now (Drabble; Team meets up)
- Mortality And Other Fun Getting To Know You Topics (Drabble; Team realizes they have limited lives and will die for real if they lose them all)
- Grief That Goes Both Ways (Drabble; Bubby is the first to lose a life)
Promare AU
Summary: Firefighter Coomer and the rest of the team on Search and Rescue are used to putting out fires from the Burnish, people who are born with the ability to create fire. However, what shouldâve been the usual job turns into a fight to save the world when Coomer faces off the leaders of the Mad Burnish, Bubby, Benrey, and Forzen.
(Based on the movie Promare! There are spoilers to the movie in said AU so heads up)
Ramblings:Â
- First Thoughts
- Thoughts Expanded
- Bubby Dear, Could You Say That Again?
On To Do List:
- First Impressions (Drabble; Search and Rescue Vs. The Mad Burnish, who will win?)
- The Fire That Protects (Drabble; One tiny spark from Bubbyâs flame is all it takes)
- What Goes Around (Drabble; Bubby has saved Benrey and Forzen a dozen times. Now itâs time they return the favor)
To Love A Security Guard AU
Summary: Things go a bit differently when you realize early on that you may or may not be in love with a certain security guard.
(Or when a small Drabble turns into something else entirely)
Drabbles:
- Part One: Court Jester
- Part Two: Lights Out
On To Do List:
- Part Three: Home Sweet Home...
Abandoned But Not Alone (ABNA) AU
Summary: Bubbyâs first contact with space finally comes: Black Mesa is sending him on a solo mission to collect some samples from Xen. Itâs a dream come true until Bubby gets left behind and knows Black Mesa has no intention to rescue him. Heâll have to survive on his own.
Meanwhile, Dr. Harold Coomer learns of this and takes fate into his own hands.
Ramblings:
- Main Idea
- Bubby And A Certain Not-Human Fella
- What The Fuck? Touch Starved Lil Alien
- Local Summer Intern Learns A Lot More Than Heâs Supposed To
Mini AU: Teen Joshua
- Initial Idea
- Some Other Thoughts
- Not Mine: That Tall Child Looks Terrible
- Also Not Mine: You Canât Keep Burning The Candle From Both Ends
(Both shorts are by E-Bubby and theyâre so good, I recommend giving them a read!)
Miscellaneous AUs
AUs that have been talked about but donât quite have enough to have their own section. Yet.
A Spectrum of Benreys in different AUs
HLVRAI Haunted & Claws And Fangs
(HLVRAI Haunted is also mentioned here)
Xen Bound & CYWO AUs
Stage Crew AU
Double Stasis AU
Writings
On Tumblr:Â
Safe And Sound: For better or for worse, Tommy can see the future. Usually itâs for worse. (Frenmy; Hurt/Comfort)
Weakness? Pet Names: Gordon insistently tries to go to work, despite being sick. Luckily, Benrey has ways of stopping him. (Frenrey; Sick Fic; Hurt/Comfort)
Stay: Benrey has a fever and Gordon has no idea if heâs helping him correctly. (Frenrey; Sick Fic; Hurt/Comfort)
Donât Lie To Me: Benrey takes the fall for Gordon and Gordon knows heâs not doing as well as he claims. (Frenrey; Hurt/Comfort)
The Looming Threat Of A Dinner Party: Gordon has a breakdown. Bubby is there to help. (Platonic; Hurt/Comfort)
Thereâs Nothing Out There But Youâre Not Alone: Bubby isnât going to fall apart on Coomer. (Boomer; Hurt/Comfort)
What Scares You The Most: Benrey has some things to work through and Gordon is there to help. (Frenrey; Hurt/Comfort)
Bubby vs Ice Cream Flavors: Making choices isnât so easy for everyone, especially when youâre used to having repercussions. (Platonic; Hurt/Comfort)
Bubby v Bubby v Tommy: Bubby builds a time machine. Tommy is very concerned.
On AO3:
Existential Existence: (Series) Gordon thought his biggest problem would be the game ending. Now his biggest problem is that it didnât and he has to figure out how to live normally.
- Status: Ongoing, Part Five Pending . . .
- Next Part: fix it all up before it grows too late
- Authorâs Notes: Post-Game AU in which the gang is still healing in a seemingly perfect world. First Fic I ever created for HLVRAI and my metaphorical baby.
- Extra: Through Bubbyâs Eyes
sweet poison that i keep drinking: (Two Shot) Ever since he was a kid, they've always been around. Benrey no longer questions the skeleton or their Sweet Voice's influence in his life. Until Gordon Freeman of all people makes one comment about it and suddenly everything feels wrong.
- Status: Ongoing, Part Two Pending . . .
- Next Part: The Mongoose
- Authorâs Notes: A âWhat If The Skeletons Were Controlling Benreyâ Fic except I put way too much lore into the skeletons and oh boy it got dark. Happy ending is promised, Iâm a sucker for those. Warnings for lots of manipulation involved.
in this part of the woods: (Series) Gordon is Lost. All the trees look exactly the same and he's scared to stop driving. Gordon is Found, but not by anyone he knows. The being who calls himself Benrey definitely isn't human but Benrey tells him if he wants to get out of this alive, Gordon will need to trust him. And frankly, Gordon doesn't see any other options.
- Status: Ongoing, Part Four Pending . . .
- Next Part: letâs take this outside
- Authorâs Notes: A weird fantasy-horror-esk Fic series Iâm just recently starting up in which Iâm literally making up a lot of it as I go and itâs one of the most self indulgent things Iâve ever written.
- Extra: Facts About Benrey
- Extra: Tommyâs Internal Screaming
- Extra: On The Name âFalse Securityâ
back in the day, you were all i had: (Series) Dr. Harold Coomer is upbeat, weirdly nice, and Bubby's newest lab partner. Bubby expects this to end messily as it always does and he'll be gone soon enough. What he doesn't know is that Dr. Coomer is stubborn as hell and is here to stay. And maybe Bubby's life will improve because of it. Only time will tell.
- Status: Ongoing But On Pause
- Next Part: Heart Palpitations
- Authorâs Notes: A Boomer Backstory Fic Series in which I explore and build up how Bubby and Coomer met, gained each otherâs trust, and fell in love. Warning for the fact that Black Mesa itself is manipulative and just not a good place to grow up in.
- Extra: Was Originally Going To Be A SongFic For This Song
a different story, a different flame: (Series) Bubby Mesa has always loved video games. Getting early access to the new game 'Half Life' which is said to have impressive AIs is the best birthday wish he could've ever dreamed of. No two playthroughs have been the same so far. However, Bubby finds that his actions take the game in a wildly different direction than he or anyone else could've imagined, and that this will not be an experience he will ever forget. (Or in which Bubby is the Player, not Gordon)
- Status: Ongoing, Part Four Pending
- Next Part: Warm Heart, Cold Hands
- Authorâs Notes: A âWhat If Bubby Was The Playerâ Fic in which Bubby has no idea heâs playing with AIs who are real and he may or may not screw with the narrative heavily and piss off a certain Government Man.
frozen and watching as the world passes by: (One shot) Your name is Forzen and you have decided to enlist in the military. Your name is Forzen and Benrey is your new best friend. Your name is Forzen and you're having trouble remembering why you're supposed to attack a guy in an HEV suit. Your... Your name is... You don't remember. And you don't know why you just kidnapped a dog.
- Status: Completed
- Authorâs Notes: A Forzen Character Study told in second person in which being an NPC is not fun and screws with you.
youâll come home eventually, i know you will: (One Shot) If there's one constant in Gordon's life, it's that Benrey always finds his way back to him. It doesn't matter if he's supposed to be dead- he's come back from that before. Gordon knows Benrey. This won't stop him. He's coming back. And if he doesn't...
- Status: Completed
- Authorâs Notes: The second most indulgent Fic Iâve written for HLVRAI in which Gordon painfully misses Benrey but takes a while to realize that.
because youâre like a fever dream but twice as sweet: (One Shot) Xen has always adapted to kill the unkillable. Thicker skin to combat bullets, heat seeking attacks from those who try to hide, and ranging in all sorts of shapes and sizes for different mobility and strength. The entity who calls himself Benrey has made himself a threat to the beings of Xen by aiding the human known as Gordon Freeman in killing many of their kind. So, the beings of Xen must do what they do best and find a way to kill him as well.(Or in other words, Benrey takes a hit and canât get back up from it. At least, not on his own)
- Status: Completed
- Authorâs Notes: The longest one shot Iâve written for HLVRAI (14k), in which Benrey and Gordon have issues communicating post betrayal and it takes Benrey almost dying for them to talk. This could be considered a dark sick fic and itâs one of my proudest fics.
Other Cool Ramblings:
Two Sides Of The Same Coin: Coomer and Benrey thoughts.
A Proposal: Frenrey Proposal Thoughts
A Strange Rhythm: Bubby and Benrey thoughts.
Other Ways To Show You Care: Frenrey other ways to say I Love You.
Fight And Make Up: Frenrey fight and make up thoughts.
On Competition: Frenrey competition thoughts.
Post-Escape Bubby: Bubby deserves to be happy post game thoughts.
Tommy Thoughts: T...Tommy Thoughts...
G-Man thoughts: Funky Alien Dad Moments
On Tommy/Darnold/Forzen: My #3
Andddd that should be all of it! If you made it this far, congrats! Thatâs a lotta stuff to scroll through, even if you donât click the links.
Iâll try to keep this as updated as possible! If I missed anything, feel free to tell me and Iâll get it fixed up in no time!
This took a veryyy long time to make oh boy-
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Happy Valentineâs Day
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: NSFW! (Oral f receiving, dry humping, unprotected sex, wrap it up guys)
Word Count: 1.3k
A/N: I already posted a little Valentineâs Day fluff for The Mandalorian but I couldnât help but give a smutty one for my man Bucky Barnes (especially after that instagram video). It is unedited so I apologize for any mistakes! Requests, prompts, and tag list are open!
Masterlist
It had been two months since Bucky had been home. Sent away with Sam on a mission, Y/N counted off the days where she would be able to hold him again. Bucky promised her it would only be a month a most if everything went according to plan. The phone call that confirmed otherwise upsetted her, but she understood that this was his job, and itâs not like he wanted to be gone either.
But tomorrow was Valentineâs Day, and Y/N had so much planned for the two of them. She even bought the new lingerie set Bucky was eyeing up for a while now. All red and lace and silk, one of his favorites.
âIâm trying baby,â Bucky said.
It was the first phone call in a while, and Y/N immediately relaxed at the sound of his voice. It was a rough day at the office for her, and allâs she wanted was to be in Buckyâs arms.
âI know.â Y/N sighed. âIt just sucks.â
Bucky chuckled. âBelieve me doll, I know. Iâll be home as soon as I can.â
âOkay,â Y/N mumbled. âBe safe. I love you.â
âI love you too.â
Bucky smiled at the sight before him. He wanted to surprise her. The mission was finally successful and he was on the quinjet to home when he made the phone call. It was only 11-30, but he imagined it was a tough day for Y/N by the way she was curled on their bed, his pillow stuffed beneath her open mouth as she snored softly.
The tv was still on, light dimming in the dark room. Bucky stripped and cleaned himself as quietly as he could before crawling into bed, immediately sighing at the warmth.
Y/N stirred, feeling the bed dip and comforter being lifted up. She had gone to bed wearing only his t-shirt and boxer briefs, which made Bucky grin as he realized.
âItâs just me,â Bucky whispered softly into the back of her neck.
Y/N immediately rolled over, eyes now opened in shock. She quickly broke out in a grin, raising her hand to cup his cheek. The stubble lightly scratched her palm, but she loved the feeling of it.
Bucky placed a palm over hers, scooting closer to her.
âI missed you,â she whispered.
Bucky smiled. âI missed you too.â
Then he smiled, that toothy, cheeky smiled that Y/N adored, and placed a soft but passionate kiss that left her breathless and wanting more.
âLet me show you just how much.â His voice had dropped a few octaves, and it made her stomach clench with arousal.
He gave her another kiss, trailing down her jaw. He gave her jaw and playful bite before sucking on the sweet spot on her neck, causing Y/N to moan lightly and wrap a leg around his hip. Her fingers gripped at the base of his neck, pulling at the soft, short hair.
Bucky gently pushed her onto her back, hands sliding under the shirt, palms splaying over the smooth skin of her stomach. He was already hard, it had been too long since heâd had any type of release. He suspected Y/N had the same problem, hips moving up to meet with his. They both groaned at the covered friction.
âI love it when you wear my clothes, doll.â Bucky groaned.
Y/N grinned, bringing him back down for another kiss, sucking on his lips.
âI know.â
Bucky pulled the shirt over her head, palming her breast with one hand, mouth enveloping her nipple. Y/N moaned and thrusted harder against him; he could feel how wet she was already.
When her moans turned to whines and their hips rutted faster against each other, Bucky let go of her nipple with a pop and trailed down her stomach. Every little kiss resulted in small nips, no doubt leaving marks for her to wear proudly.
Y/N sighed when he pulled down the boxers. Bucky groaned at the sight of her wet pussy, breath blowing against her heat. Her hips stuttered against her will, waiting for Bucky to make a move.
He chuckled at her eagerness. âI got you babygirl. I got you.â
He licked a broad stripe over her slit before she could respond. Y/N let out a guttural moan, and he had to hold down her hips with his metal arm.
His tongue trailed around her clit, clearly teasing her. Y/N whined pathetically as he did, giving him a dirty look but fucking melting at the sight of his eyes on hers as he tongue fucked her.
âPlease,â she whispered breathlessly.
âPlease what?â
He teased her entrance with his pointer finger, gathering up the mix of his saliva and her juices.
âPlease use your fingers. I want your fingers inside me so bad.â
Bucky grinned, pleased. Y/N was rewarded with two thick fingers curled inside her, already rubbing at her g-spot. She cried out, one hand gripping and tugging at his hair and the other the bedsheets.
He finally attached his lips to her clit, sucking and licking. Her thighs were shaking and tightening around his head, a clear sign of her impending orgasm.
âOh!â She gasped as he fucked her harder, biting down on the soft skin of her thigh. âBaby Iâm coming!â
âGo ahead,â Bucky cooed. âCome around my fingers for me doll.â
It was like she needed his permission to finally break the dam. The coil in her lower stomach snapped as she wailed, nails scratching into his head which earned her a growl. He didnât let up even after she came down from her high, only stopping when he she begged him sweetly too. He needed to be inside her.
It didnât take long for him to shred his clothing before pushing his thick girth into her.
âShit,â Bucky hissed as he bottomed our inch by inch. âYouâre just as tight as I remember princess.â
Y/N clashed her lips with his, tasting herself on his tongue. She could never seem to get entirely used to the way his dick stretched her in a painfully delicious way. It left her sore but craving for more the next day. She rolled her hips up, giving him the okay to move.
âOh Bucky,â she cried. âI missed you. Missed this.â
Bucky wanted to be slow and gentle with her, but all thoughts of that flew out the window as soon as he kissed her. They would the next two weeks to themselves to do whatever they wanted; it could wait until later.
Y/N moaned at the bruising pace Bucky set, walls already clenching around him. She could tell by the grunts and the way he was clenching his teeth that he wasnât going to last long either. She trailed her nails down his back, making Bucky groan into her neck.
âIâm not going to last much longer,â Bucky voiced her thoughts.
âI know,â she whined as he repeatedly hit the soft spot inside her. It seemed as though he never missed.
âI want you to come in me baby,â Y/N rolled her tongue around his ear lobe, giving it a soft bite that made Buckyâs toes curl.
Bucky grabbed onto their headboard, hips postioning impossibility harder and faster into hers.
Y/Nâs mouth was open in a silent scream as her velvety walls tightened around him. Bucky cursed as his hips stuttered, placing a calloused thumb to rub roughly against her clit.
âF-fuck,â she stuttered. âImcomingimcomingimcoming.â
Bucky moaned as he felt her juices spill down his balls, giving a few more hard thrusts before releasing thick ropes of cum deep inside her.
He collapsed on top of her, careful not to hurt her with his arm and weight. She held on to him tightly, rubbing his back and kissing the top of his head. Bucky looked at the clock on the nightstand, smiling softly at it.
âHappy Valentineâs Day Y/N.â
Y/N grinned, pulling him up for a soft kiss. âHappy Valentineâs baby. Oh and by the way, I got that lingerie set you wanted.â
Buckyâs eyes perked up, and she giggled at the excitement in them.
âGood thing I got home just in time then, huh?â
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#bucky barnes#bucky barnes x reader#james buchanan barnes#bucky barnes smut#sebastian stan#the winter soldier#marvel#mcu#marvel cinematic universe
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Hi Librarian 𼰠I'm feeling kinda crappy. Can you point me to some sappy, lovey dovey fics. Where the reader is getting drowned in love and affection? Any of the BP men will do. Thank you for your service đ
Hey Love!!!! Okay so hopefully this is good enough! So I added some absolute cuteness, as well with dadmonger and funny stories as well. So itâs a lil mix of everything. I didnât want overwhelm you, this is just to start! iâm sorry this is so late. I hope you feel better!
FOR TâCHALLA THEREâSÂ
- mine- @goldvnkillmongerbarnes
- moments like these, new look, quickie, matching tats, abdulisms, nominee, make it last forever, family vacay, 73 questions, divas, act up, sensitivity training, how ramonda got her groove back, untitled- @bribrisback
- nice & comfortable, you may, comfortable, up and alert, possibly, early morning concerts, do it, his sixth sense, lose that attitude, iâve been going- @supersizemeplz
- first night in the castle, the rain, bowling with tâchalla, being laid up with tâchalla would includeâŚ, how he kisses you- @wakanda-4evr
- song short (with mâbaku and erik), #19⌠âthe paintâs supposed to go where?â , fatherâs day gifts, i dare you, strong like you, good kisser, reactions to make up (with erik and mâbaku), motherâs day, a motherâs prince, primal instinct- @wakandanblogger
- bundle of joy, inviting tâchalla to your grandmotherâs cookout- @oshaia
-Â first impression- @heyauntieeeeâ
- blindfold, right by my side, shouldâve kissed you, jealous, got your back- @songficsbyrissi
- half on a baby, baby on board, guess who ,he loves to play in your hair, pet dog- @sisterwifeudaku
FOR MâBAKU THEREâS
- it just reminded me of you is all, i need your shirt for reasons; i love you, you know; under a starlit sky, reflection, house hunters: jabari edition, drunk mâbaku, thigh ride, halloween, ember- @muse-of-mbaku
- another heir, a well deserved rest, satisfied, full body - @wakandan-flowerz
- hair day- @sisterwifeudaku
- spoiling my baba, your firm grip, caught in the act- @wakandanblogger
- long days & longer nights, itâs time?, forever my chieftess, change in schedule, big baby, tamed, ainât got no time, love berries, wakandan events & charisma series, relax & unwind- @supersizemeplz
- mr. stanima, princess- @sonofnjobu
- shopping series- @mbakusprincess
-sugar daddy mâbaku imagine- @great-neckpectations
- mâbaku in a relationship- @haechvn
- mâbaku being obsessed with you would include- @underratedcharactersimagines
- a pushing tease series- @hidden-treasures21
-snowed in- @mbakusthrone
- jabari illness- @thatonefanficalien
- sweet thang- @wakandamama
FOR ERIK THEREâS:Â
- poptart man series, sudden reunion series, nose wide open, just a bit longer, i owe you that, not again, canât even look at you, nope, whatever she wants, babaâs day, take our time series, it shouldâve been you, hard headed, you have a message, whatchuâ say?, was that so hard?, iâm sorry, bedtime stories, bath time, for however long, battle it out, doped up, sing it baby, you done now?, toss em, no more tummy time, iâm not going, thatâs my face, you sure? (insert eyes emoji), iâve always been, no reply, hit me, i wonât tell you again series, jealous, but i thought, since you can, then stop ignoring me, ainât that right?, being honest, he wasnât having thatâŚ, thatâs all it took?, ballet baba, heâd make you his, since you can; snip, snip!, but, iâm sickâŚ, send it to mommy; aight,aight; iâll show you excitement, or maybe, maybe theyâre right series, sit still, leave me aloneee, youâre so handsome, donât hide, thatâs what i thought, paintbrush to my easel, if she wanna watch?, be quiet, do it again, you so crazy, how that sound?, deck the b-..halls?, sugar baby series, who, me?, so relax; see, what had happened was..;baby see, baby do; he gets it from me, times like these, memories of you, lemme try, tell me your secret series, guess what? cartoons and cereal, iâm there, his princess, twins?, heaven is a place on earth, the cure series; knock, knock- @supersizemeplz
- Crybaby series- @blackgirlimaginesmarvel
- daddy, erikâs getting soft series, erik and his princess, erikâs afraid of love, erik takes care of his princess, erik with a shy girl series, afraid of heights, erik loves to spoil you- @killmongersgurl
- fried green tomatoes- @iliketowrite1996
- begging to see his tail- @wakandanblogger
- having a babygirl with erik- @oshaia
- tsrbaewatch|blow the whistle, fix my crown- @apantherinmypastlife
-teach me series, when youâre mad series, waffles series, spoiled little brat, slow ride, movie night, letâs talk about sex series, mines, thunderstorms; girl fuck you, eat your breakfast, secret admirer, amusement park fun day, displays of affections, night at the movie theaters, kissing strangers series, worship, loving the way you love it, day drunk, smile for me daddy, just like you- @thehomierobbstark
- all the dadmonger fics, carnival, just the tip, - @ljs-writing
- study buddy- @heyauntieeee
- babies- @wakandantings
- feel love, do you remember, i wanna be, worry bout it- @songficsbyrissi
-all dadmonger fics- @thebrokenmistakes
- nuggets- @wakandamama
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ONE ( NAME / ALIAS ): Brittany / Britt / Fox TWO ( BIRTHDAY ):  April 13 THREE ( ZODIAC SIGN ): ARIES PRIDE BEETCHES FOUR ( HEIGHT ):  5Ⲡ3âł FIVE ( HOBBIES ):   Writing/reading, Horseback riding, acquiring too many animals, driving, swinging SIX ( FAVOURITE COLOUR(S) ): 1. Red 2. Purple SEVEN ( FAVOURITE BOOKS ):  Oh lord how much time ya got? The Dark Hunters series by Sherrilyn Kenyon (obvs) , The Keâishara series by Amelia Atwater Rhodes , The Sight by David Clement-Davies , the Wicked Lovely series by Melissa Marr , The Private series by Kate Brian (Iâve said before and Iâll say again, the mc is a total mary sue and the story goes like crazy off the rails after a while but in the beginning itâs a+) , The Privileged series by Kate Brian (ditto to the private series) , Backlash by Sarah Darer Littman , Life in the Fat Lane by Cherie Bennet , The Stone Girl by Alyssa B Sheinmel EIGHT ( LAST SONG LISTENED TO: ): âCharmed Lifeâ by Leigh Nash, âI Think Weâre Alone Nowâ by Tiffany, âSomebody To Loveâ by Queen (mini playlist on repeat) NINE ( LAST FILM WATCHED ): Little Evil (a horror-comedy on netflix that is DEPRESSINGLY SLEPT ON IT WAS SO FUNNY AND SO GOOD YâALL) TEN ( INSPIRATION FOR MUSE ):  For canon muses, itâs just a click I get with a muse that allows them to stick around a long time (like fox). But Iâve played canon characters in groups before under just the simple desire to have a minor character. Some have ended up clicking, some havenât. For ocâs itâs harder, they tend to come and go a lot more frequently, especially in indie rp where itâs hard to get enthusiasm for an oc esp when theyâre fandomless. Those too I have to click with to allow them to stick around, especially since they take more effort to get partners and plots for. If ya not dedicated, theyâll never go anywhere (*pointedly glances at Rayne and Nick who are basically ignored on this blog bad brittany).Â
Circeâs my longest standing muse in my entire history of muses, and sheâs oc, but she started in a group and developed in a direction that made it easy for me to hold onto her, and while Iâm happy with where she is now, partner wise and writing wise, Iâve tried and failed at her a few different times since leaving that original group, so with her Iâve just always had a deadly dedication and a fierce love for my og babygirl. ELEVEN ( DREAM JOB ): Author. Although Iâm not gonna lie, Iâm really excited about starting streaming and making youtube videos, especially if those start bringing in even a teeny additional income. TWELVE ( MEANING BEHIND YOUR URL ): myhireath: a homesickness for a home you canât return to, or that never was. I have a guilty pleasure for those âunique wordsâ that pop up here and there with fancy lil backgrounds, and I wanted to find one that applied to at least a majority of my muses. I have a couple muses that come from happy home lives but life/storylines have taken that from them (you canât return to) and the majority of my muses come from unhappy home lives (or that never was) but all of them either long for or desire to return to a time or place like home, even if they know it isnât possible or what they want it to be.Â
TAGGED BY:Â @burntmctches TAGGING: @apocalypticlush @saeance @aurorheroed @peaceific @deathlye @proditeur @protectyir @paddyfeetÂ
#ooc. /#about the mun. /#ash kat and lor i didn't tag you bc i know you already but like feel free to do it anyway hahahah
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