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valiant-sun Ā· 7 months ago
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re:vale week
day 3 - royal AU (read from right to left!)
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its-raining-honey Ā· 1 year ago
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hrnnnggg porn no plot yan!itto smut posting here we GO
(lowkey)yandere!Itto x reader (whump)
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A/N: i was dead just really horny one day mayne :(
- WARNING(s) - UHM DUBCON SHAWTYYā€¦.AND UHHH FUCKING
- OTHER TAGS - Gender neutral readerršŸ’ÆšŸ’ÆšŸ’Æ, Itto x YOUšŸ«µ, lemon :3, this is an abandoned wip btw, old as hell too. so itā€™s unedited & scrappy, andd some obsessive n violent themes i guess xxx enjoy babes be safe!
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((You mumbled something as Itto pulled off your outer coat, urging you to make yourself comfortable in his home.
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His fat cock swiftly slipped in and out of you as he pounded into your pussy, violently, aided by your dubious arousal coating his cock slick. You could only let out choked sobs and struggling gasps as you moaned his name, as you told him to slow down, as you begged for him to stop.
All of your words were uttered in vain.
His harsh gasps and deep growls reminded you about how much he had said that he needed this.
But you wouldnā€™t wish his desire, his needy possession, upon anyone, really. And you get reminded of your [] as he vigorously smacks his hips against your ass over and over again, thrusting into you, making room for himself inside of you.
To say you were feeling ā€œoverwhelmedā€ would be such an understatement.
You didnā€™t know if it was his Oni blood or what, but he was thick, thick and hot. The first time he came inside you, along with his shudder, you swore you could feel his seed by the temperature alone, warm and filling you from your deepest depths.
Your hands were bound, and your arms were oh so helpfully positioned around his neck, for your purchase, of course.
Not for the fact that he liked when you tried to choke him with your hands, or your arms. Ahaha.
But itā€™s not like your strength could bring him to any whim of yoursā€” this was strictly so you could feel some sort of control while he fucked you endlessly. And you needed that in moments like this.
You could feel his thrusts getting sloppier, his tongue lolling out as he pants. With his hands tight on your thighsā€” he pushes them up, positioning them almost right by your head, for a better angle.
He always ended up fucking you this way. No matter what position he started you in, this would be how the two of you would end up.
What was it called? A mating press?
Fuck, did he love to make you his mate.
Balls slapping your ass, cock stretching your hole and making your body quiverā€” he always put you over the edge. You were starting to think that overstimulation was another kink of his.
You could barely think as your inner walls were fucked, rubbing against him, ready to milk him for all he was worth. You could barely pay any attention to him as he rambled on and on in your ear, and even started to bite at your lobe.
That was another thing. Biting. Marking. He always had to leave you discoloured and bleeding after he was done with you, no matter what. You could close your eyes and try your best to just get through the sex, no complicationsā€” but the fucking dirty talk, the marking, you couldnā€™t ignore it. When you woke up in the morning your body would tell the story of how you spent the night.
No matter what.))
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galaxy-teaparty Ā· 11 days ago
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Sunday, November 3rd
Okay, so here is a thing. I miss blog format a whole freaking lot so I am planning to use tumblr for my personal ramblings. Not a very nice idea, something like dreamwidth would have served this purpose much better, but I just have zero energy to start a new platform. I can't even make myself to remake my carrd or make a strawpage, because my decision fatigued brain crushes overthinking what png should I use to represent my identity.
So here we are.
The first thing in the morning that got me annoyed today is me opening my youtube shorts and seeing all the Christmas preparation videos. Like what in the loving fuck. It's not even close to winter, you have the whole month of November, and I feel like such an ssr beast liking this month. I just generally love both autumn and spring despite them being really exhausting to me.
But what I love about autumn is how different all the three months feel. September is still rather sunny and warm but already colorful. October is spooky and has me fighting for my life because of writober pressure no one but my brains puts over me. And then there is November, gloomy and cold, but also comforting for some reason. I feel like it's a great month to slow down and start slowly reflecting upon the year, doing the end of the year cleaning watch me do almost nothing though and other stuff.
And I wish I could say that seasons are different in different parts of the world, because it's true. But I hate how algorithms push only one single view on that, based on what is more profitable. And of course they want the Christmas purchases to start right now.
Idk what I planned to say with that. I just have to curate stuff I see as you always do. But I guess it's okay to ramble a little bit. There is a certain pressure that if the post is a long one then it's rather be well researched and put together. But sometimes you just want to talk without much goals in mind. Just telling people or the void of the internet how you feel.
There's actually one lengthy post in my drafts about latest mahoyaku event that I want to finish, but also feel pressure. And I keep telling myself that it's in my head and need to stop caring because most people would just look at the wall of text and say "they're not reading all that". Which is always discouraging to me.
This fandom just begs for more meta to be written, there are so many fun discussions to have. And unfortunately being a working adult doesn't give you much time for all the projects you want to do. But at the same time saves you from being way too invested in any potential drama because you're way too busy. Unless you're not making that your priority of course.
Okay but that's it for today. I'll use the tag #nacchi's daily ramblings, though I doubt is going to be daily with my schedule ahaha.
Please stay safe and be kind to yourselves.
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kitten4sannie Ā· 2 years ago
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groupie anon back at it again!! also this nickname has me BLUSHING grhsfbksj also reading your replies is always so fun because I get to see my original message too (I have a terrible memory and so it's always a surprise for me too)
my rant is significantly shorter this time, though I do have to address one thing: calling yungi the 'twin towers' was FOUULL. it had me wheezing, that shit was hilarious and I will be using that from now on.
I write for different anime fandoms! (I feel like I gave my account away hahaha oh well, oopsie). see, I prefer writing fluff because it makes me blush and act even more delulu than I already am, but smut is your forte. you write it so well it makes me curl up into a ball and wonder what good I did in my life to deserve such immaculate pieces of literature.
also I spent almost all day at work today thinking about what I could write about for my first kpop fanfic and I've circled back to this one idea like 5 times.... sannie sick fic. SANNIE SICK FIC!!!!! no seriously imagine him all snotty and flushed, BEGGING to be cuddled but you can't because he's contagious, so you make him soup and tuck him in and he's so cute and soft and his hair is definitely greasy because he's been in bed for almost a week straight (but you give him a scalp massage because he's sannie and nothing can keep you away from him) but not even a yucky virus can stop his talkativeness and he keeps rambling until you shove a spoonful of soup into his mouth to shut him up and he's so FLIRTY like sir are you sick or are you drunk?? he's so in love and reader is just as in love with him back.
phew.
okay so sannie came up and suddenly I'm a liar for saying my rant would be shorter this time (isn't this the longest message I've sent so far??). I think you can tell why I enjoyed that san fic so much ahdbsjfbs he's got me in the tightest chokehold, there's nothing I wouldn't let him do. absolutely nothing, anything that was once off the table is very much on the table if he wishes it to be. the man can reach inside my body, pull out one of my kidneys, sell it, then fuck me into the mattress, and I would still get on my knees and beg to suck his dick afterwards. seonghwa, too, can treat me like I'm nothing but a couple holes to play with. I genuinely need to censor myself right now because if I say any more, the psych ward people might come for me.
also drummer jongho is so... yes. despite not reading any jongho fics, I will be found dead before I ever deny that that man does not give off the most attractive energy ever, but he's also a cute little teddy bear. personally, I love fics where he's my little brother hafjdbf, they're literally always the best ones ahaha.
uni started again for the year and I thought I'd be more busy with that and work, but I will personally make time to write that sannie fic because it's life or death at this point tbh. happiness doesn't come from grades, it comes from booseoksoon and sannie sick fics. also it would be nice to actually chat normally rather than through asks hahhaha.
until next time!! (I will read the valentine day hwa fic tonight, so you will probably get another message from me soon - I read the tags, I need a couple hours to mentally prepare for it)
P.S., my laptop crashed three times while I was writing this, but the universe will never stop me from sharing my love.
hey!! blushing pleaseee stop being so wholesome rn i canā€™t take it šŸ˜­šŸ˜­ i love it too itā€™s like weā€™re public pen pals ;;;; pffff no same i have the memory of a fruit fly i prob wonā€™t even remember what i typed out after i finish this sentence jshdgd
it was so foul fnrrrr but also so true!! i actually saw someone else on here use that term so kudos to them for coining that shitā€™s funny af and iā€™m glad you could get a good laugh out of it!
anime fandoms hmmmmm iā€™m gonna do a little investigating šŸ‘€šŸ” ughhh i love fluff that shit makes me blush harder than hardcore smut i swear ??? pleasee youā€™re gassing me up sm itā€™s making me feel like debby ryan in that one movie šŸ˜­
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SICK SANNIE FIC ???? my third eye is open and my chakras are aligned like - youā€™re a genius dude!!! NOT FEEDING HIM SOUP AND GIVING HIM A SCALP MASSAGE AND HES ALL FLUSHED AND HES STILL FLIRTINGGGG EVEN THOSE HES DYING THATS SO FUCKING SWEET IM GETTING A CAVITY RN,, sorry for yelling but damn son
BROOOO I CANT - the thirstiness for san is so fucking relatable it hurts like i swear iā€™ve never been down this bad for anyone before but i would actually sell my soul to lucifer himself rn just to be a hole for that man but honestly anyone and everyone in ateez could get 25/8 and itā€™s cool the psych ward is knocking at my door as we speak šŸ’…šŸ¼
jongho was actually my very first bias!! his stage presence and voice during the their first mama performance (which was the first ateez thing i ever saw) blew me away and THEN i find out heā€™s the sweetest, softest, most respectful man to ever exist ??? and his gummy smile broooo holy shit
i hope uni and work goes well! exactly you should do the things you love šŸ’• feel free to send me a message! i donā€™t bite <3 i hope you enjoy it! i donā€™t blame you every time i see a tag for sub hwa my brain feels a little fuzzy ngl. iā€™m sorry it crashed ;; i appreciate you sharing it with me šŸ’œ
nooo iā€™m sorry it crashed! my phone closes tumblr all the time when iā€™m in the middle of typing and it takes years off my life šŸ˜” god youā€™re so sweet šŸ˜­
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kukuandkookie Ā· 1 year ago
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Tag someone you want to know better
Omg Iā€™m so sorry if thereā€™s one thing people discover about me after getting to know me itā€™s that Iā€™m terrible at checking my notifications!
It started as a social anxiety thing but then unfortunately became a habit. Iā€™m really excited that you wanted to get to know me better though (I assume itā€™s because I reblog and ramble so much in your tags KSBFKAHSJA šŸ™ˆ)!
Favourite color: I used to say rainbow, but I fully admit now my favourite is turquoise! Alternate favourite is pink, and I suppose third place is blue. šŸ˜†
Last song: Xiao Gui (小鬼) aka Liā€™l Ghost: ā€œValentine Killerā€
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You caught me on a very Xiao Gui day; I realized recently itā€™s been a while since I listened to him and I needed something to really spur me on while I tried not to cry write my thesis, so Iā€™ve been looping his songs all day! šŸ˜†
Last movie:
Creature from the Black Lagoon (1954) at a Halloween party with friends!
Bonuses include Nope (2022) for work, and 30,000 Miles from Changā€™an (Changā€™an san wan li, 2023) being the last film I watched in theatres!
Currently watching:
Rewatching Hidden Love on Youku
Rewatching You Yao on iQIYI
The Young Brewmasterā€™s Adventure on Youku
怊äø‡čƒ½ę‹ēˆ±ę‚蓧åŗ—怋 on iQIYI (just started it since it just came out, actually!)
And a few other donghua on various platforms, but especially Bilibiliā€”besides Tian Guan Ci Fu season 2 which everyone is freaking out over, the newest season of Shaonian Ge Xing and Spirits in Chinese Brushes also came out! Always hoping to start more (plus some cdramas like When I Fly Towards You)~
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Other stuff I've watched this year:
A bunch of movies for work/class, such as Belladonna of Sadness or works by Chris Marker or Flee (2021) or Lipsett Diaries etc!
Beryl and Sapphire season 2 (still need to start season 3ā€¦)
You Shou Yan
All Saints Street
Dalisi Rizhi season 2
Link Click season 2
Yaoā€”Chinese Folktales
Wattā€™s Up, Girl
Some episodes of Throne of Seal
Some episodes of The Land of Miracles
Wolfwalkers
Rewatched Dahufa and forced my classmates to watch it too for a presentation I did šŸ˜†
And tons more donghua; as many as I can get my grubby little hands on (and find time for šŸ„²)
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Shows I dropped this year/didn't finish:
Mao Zhi Ming (not because I didnā€™t want to; the second season ended while I was out travelling and Bilibili paywalled themā€¦ I need to consider whether I want to renew a subscription with them or iQIYI first for You Yao GKSNKFSJJS)
Not sure if this counts, but I considered watching Frieren but a recent spoiler from a friend makes me less interested in itā€¦ Which is kind of fine since when it comes to anime, I probably wouldā€™ve prioritized The Apothecary Diaries anyway ahaha.
And Iā€™m not sure when Iā€™ll find the time for some stuff (I may just continue absorbing it through fandom osmosis) like Boruto and Precureā€¦
I also fully admit sometimes I just stop watching things part-way through not because I donā€™t love the thing, but because I either donā€™t have time or I didnā€™t want it to end. šŸ™ˆ
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I may have ā€œdroppedā€ this oneā€”but only temporarily! I do want to pick it back up! Itā€™s also currently airing its spin-off, Quan Zhi Mingā€¦ qwq
Currently reading:
I just finished Pink Globalization for my thesis and now Iā€™m starting some articles on kpop studiesā€¦
If stuff for academia doesnā€™t count, then Iā€™m also rereading SVSSS and Erha (the new official English releases)
I started Yuwu as a promise to a friend (and Iā€™m terrified of the incoming knives šŸ˜‚)
Donā€™t Pick Up Boyfriends from the Trashbin
Also chipping away (terribly slowly) at some western Chinese-inspired fantasy such as The Poppy War and Daughter of the Moon Goddess (it has beenā€¦some months since I last touched them otl)
If it counts, Iā€™m also reading likeā€¦a million manhua at once SLFJSKSJ. Itā€™s basically become my source of comfort media for whenever Iā€™m stressed, especially since I donā€™t have a lot of time to consume seasonal shows right now! Sort of like how the latest seasons of Xi Yang Yang became my comfort show while I was working on my undergrad thesis haha (which I also need to catch up on šŸ˜­). If anyone wants recs, I have donghua/manhua ones here, and more bl/gl manhua recs here!
Is it terrible etiquette to always share my brain rots and this list? Apologies SOFJSKSJ
Currently working on:
Besides that thesis I should really be working on (and a conference paper for a different class) plus some other school/work stuffā€¦
Iā€™m still writing a few SVSSS fics, including a new chapter for the Bing-ge dreams one I feel really bad for leaving people on a cliff-hanger for so long (itā€™s been what, a year or two? šŸ˜­)
And some Erha fics! Including the final two chapters for the Chu Wanning birthday fic. šŸ’Ŗ
I also hope to start some doodles/drabbles for Bingqiu week
And maybe a few more OC drawings/(re)designs? I did a lot right before the OC-tober event, but itā€™s been long enough Iā€™ve gone without drawing I can feel my fingers itchiiiiing
Current Obsession:
Oh definitely some manhua, like See You My King, My Lovely Troublemaker, Donā€™t Say You Love Me, Kiss the Abyss, Hidden Love, You Are My Desire, I Ship My Rival x Me, Blemishing the Contaminated, and so on! I have a tendency to bounce around a lot of obsessions and brain rots at once, so my brain becomes a carousel just cycling through them. šŸ˜…
Beryl and Sapphire
Link Click
You Yao
SVSSS and Erha always!
I realize my answers got stupidly long as I went on and I hope that wasnā€™t too obnoxious of me! I do a terrible job of shutting up sometimes aldjfksjsks.
Tagging: (donā€™t feel pressured to do it but if you do I would love to get to know you better! šŸ„°)
Also oops now that Iā€™m writing this out Iā€™m realizing I probably shouldā€™ve made my own postā€¦ Iā€™m sorry Iā€™m so sleep-deprived lately and Iā€™m on mobile right now xā€™D
@crimsonrainseekingflower @scarletlich @nagaikei-ajin @lizzieonka @softdekus (and anyone else who may want to do this! ā™„ļø)
Tag someone you want to know better
tagged by @extraordinarilyextreme ! Thank you as always! I didn't do the fic one because my answers were all embarrassingly old fics from years ago that i didn't want to link LOL!
Favourite color: black (stock answer) (haven't really reconsidered this question since elementary school)
Last song: No Sabes Como Duele - Marc Anthony
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Last movie: Dangerous Minds (1995)
Currently watching:
Second rewatch of Fringe (2008)
Third rewatch of Oz (1997) where I skip season 4b and see how that affects things
Other stuff I've watched this year:
150 movies this year
TV shows: ē‹‚飙, Good Omens 2 ....???? Can't remember any other shows there may have been LOL
Shows I dropped this year/didn't finish:
I started a second rewatch of Criminal Minds (intending to just go up to s8) before realising I still remembered too much of everything that happens LOL
Currently reading: Just started rereading Bastard Out of Carolina by Dorothy Allison. I remember reading it when I was in 8th grade I think (maybe it was high school) and wishing I could keep the book because it made such an impression. But it was a school library book so I couldn't keep it and book stealing is bad
Currently working on: Fanfic šŸ˜‘šŸ‘šŸ¼
Current obsession: Finishing this damn fanfic.....
Tagging (apologies if the tag seems random, I'm trying to mix it up): @saberchild @calystarose @qinzai @oceans-bluem @misotofu @transboydororo @tofufei @timmie-p @romanceyourdemons @kukuandkookie
...and anyone else who wants to do this! Feel free to say I tagged you :)
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upperranktwo Ā· 3 years ago
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ā˜†500 Followers Celebrationā˜†
Sabito - Requested by anon
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scuttle-buttle Ā· 3 years ago
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WC: 910
Rated: G
Tags: domestic, terrible twos, brief language & german (shit & little bee), dad Niki
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"And the number for the hotel is on the fridge, don't hesitate to call if you need anything, alright?" you tell your husband as you get ready to leave. Elena was having a weekend trip with a few of her girlfriends in lieu of a bachelorette party, so Niki and Sara would be on their own for a few days. You had no worries about Nikiā€™s capability as a father; he was more involved than most men were. It was more so that you'd never truly left the two for more than a few hours, let alone the whole weekend.
"I know liebe, everything will be fine," Niki reassures.
"Okay but still just in case something-"
He interrupts with "go, or you will be late," and gives you a chaste kiss before pushing you out the door. Niki offers a small wave as you hop into Elena's car and drive off.
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His daughter was well behaved. Strangers and friends alike complimented you both on the fact. But today. Well. Today Niki thought the gates of Hell had finally opened.
It was like Sara knew he had no backup defense. She pulled out every possible stop. Throwing toys, dumping food, screaming at the top of her lungs, biting him - you name it, she did it. Mein Gott, they werenā€™t kidding when they called it the terrible twos. This morning he caught her chomping on crayons and drawing on the walls. After lunch she ran up and gave him little exaggerated kisses, which was sweet, until Sara saw fit to slap his upper thigh a little too close to home. Now, he was having an argument with a 2 and a half year old over some trousers.
ā€œPapa NO! No pants!ā€ she screeched and threw out her palm towards Niki.
He was at wits end. Keeping his voice as neutral as possible he spoke, ā€œmeine biene, you need to wear your pants. I will not ask again.ā€ This was the fifth, no sixth, time heā€™d asked now.
Sara screamed in protest. His eye twitched. Having had enough he reached out to pick her up; she bolted.
Around the house they went, Sara alternating screaming and giggling as she ran on little legs; Niki feeling pathetic at chasing after a toddler that he couldnā€™t seem to catch. Finally Sara cornered herself in the bathroom and he was able to snatch her up. She vehemently protested as he did his best to put on her pants.
At a swift kick right to the jaw he couldnā€™t stop the grunted ā€œscheisseā€ that slipped out. Sara suddenly stopped her attack. Niki squinted at her as she looked dead into his eyes, blinking. A smirk broke out on her little face before her own ā€œscheisse!ā€
Nikiā€™s brows hit his hairline. ā€œNo - we are not doing this again, Sara,ā€ he said sternly, remembering how much flack you gave him over the ā€˜assā€™ incident.
ā€œAhaha scheisse Papa!ā€ Niki blew out a breath and ran a hand through his curls for the millionth time today. You would be home tomorrow. Everything would be fine if he could just survive tonight.
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Exiting the childā€™s bedroom and closing the door he saw it was almost 10pm - an hour and a half past your regular bedtime. In all honesty he didnā€™t even care. Niki let out a sigh. ā€œTime to get to workā€¦ā€ he muttered to himself.
For the next hour he scrubbed the crayon off the walls, wiped the spaghetti sauce that had dried on the kitchen tile, and tossed the soaked towels from the bathtime accident into the dryer. He was absolutely exhausted as he settled in his leather office chair with a glass of the schnapps that he normally kept locked up. Niki nearly crashed at his desk.
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ā€œNiki, Sara, Iā€™m home!ā€ you called out as you tugged your luggage in the front door.
ā€œHi Mama,ā€ Sara said without paying you any mind, before continuing to hold a ā€˜conversationā€™ with your husband. Niki looked up and smiled. You listened in, most of what she said made no sense with her rather limited vocabulary.
ā€œIs that so, kleine biene?ā€ Niki asked from his seat next to her, occasionally sipping from a mug.
ā€œYeah Papa -ā€ she rambled some more gibberish. She and Niki held a full conversation at the dining table as she colored and he studied an airplane diagram.
ā€œAnd what did you tell them after that? I trust you put them in their place?.... Mhmā€¦.. very goodā€¦. How will you approach the problem next time?....and you think this strategy will work?.... I see.ā€
Their back and forth was like watching a ping pong match, but neither side had anything to do with what the other was actually saying. You had to laugh - Niki never used a baby voice with her, he always spoke like he was talking to an adult, minus the language of course. Walking over to the table you give the room a once over. Everything looks as it should. Leaning down, you place your hand on your husbandā€™s shoulder and give him a delicate kiss.
ā€œI trust everything went well?ā€
Niki shrugs nonchalantly, ā€œjust fine. I told you there was nothing to worry about.ā€ He and Sara both survived so there was no reason to admit the total chaos that ensued the last 48 hours.
ā€œGreat! In that case maybe Iā€™ll go on vacation more often,ā€ you joke.
He chokes on his coffee.
Tag list: @ay0nha @apparrio @livvyshmiv @fictionlandslanddreams @vinylrosess @typical-bistander @ntlmundy @mymagicsuitcase @anteroom-of-death @somethingthatsaysbubbles @lieutenantn @multiversemarielle @trashbin2 @whatawildone @metalbreakfast @laura-naruto-fan1998 @greeneyedblondie44 @godidontevenknowwhat @marchingicenotes7 @loliissmut
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rnozfart Ā· 7 years ago
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hey guys !!
hey!!! sorry i have not been up-to-date in the SLIGHTEST, i have not arted since summer because i am currently in COLLEGE at MUSIC SCHOOL.
which takes up a lot of my time and energy. i am a composition major and i am concentrated in piano so i am doing a lot of work with all of that, and on top of that i am now working on an opera with a few others, so that is going to take up even more time. you should catch me posting some Original Contentā„¢ in late november!! sorry again
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girlyliondragon Ā· 2 years ago
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This would be moreso something I write for A03 as a oneshot as I'm def no stranger to Lizbert whump, thanks to her post-Snacktooth era of the fandom back in 2021. This would be giving a starving me food.
Actually no I'm gonna go on a slight rambling on what I think and not keeping this in the tags. Lizbert brainfarts are now back on. Reblogging this again so that it's seen too because I can after thinking and it's been a while since I did a long blurb.
SO!
It should be obvious given her character, but my hc Liz is too independent to tell anyone she's sick/feeling weak until it's too late and she's collapsed on the ground or something she's struggling to lean on. She thinks she can work through it unless it actually hinders her, and even when it does she's too damn stubborn to go to help after the fact. This girl is gonna probably be on her death bed before she can even so much as think of going to Eggabell aka her doctor wife. She's too proud to do that off the bat. She just doesn't want anyone else other than the town doctor seeing her like this because she's the leader, she needs energy to feed the town. She's supposed to be strong, she can get through it, it's just a cold right? She's fiiiiine.
Then when she's collapsed on the bed with the worst heat flashes and headache and sniffles and sneezes and whatnot Egg is looking at her like ''Now will you let me see what's wrong with you? Or am I gonna have to keep seeing you run around with the flu?" and "You're grumping lucky you haven't infected anyone else'.' She's like right next to Liz and with her arms folded and thus Liz is still stubborn at first but then her illness hits her again harder and gives up, because you can't get by Eggabell even with a paper cut, and being sick to such a degree SUCKS. Trust me, I would know, I've been there. So now that Egg has found out about her being extremely ill it's time for her to get pampered and dotted on again. Liz held it off for so long she's really weak and getting up hurts, but it's nothing her favorite and beloved Doctor can't fix.
And while Egg takes her temperature and diagnosis she relaxes more and more. Getting checkups is practically a date with these two and Liz isn't escaping Eggabell's perceptiveness to hurt and sickness, she might as well enjoy it. She's bedridden for what, a few days to a week perhaps? And she's fretting about the town going hungry without her so it take Egg to fight (convince) her to lay back down in bed, since she can't hunt or do anything in her condition which frustrates the hell out of Lizbert, but she complies, still worrying.
There's more to it but I think in general Liz is a stubborn bitch that doesn't know how to lay the fuck down even when she desperately needs it, like getting ill. She flirts with death on a weekly basis as is. Her massive (albeit on a very VERY thin thread that's practically about to snap) pride and even more massive ego stops her from showing weakness to others outside of Eggabell. You're not getting her to tell the town she can't deliver Bugsnax for a few days ever much less why she can't lol. She has Egg to help her which is awesome and convenient, but even with that it'll be a good while before she admits she's sick, and even more a bit to stop her from taking care of the town outside of the very few instances she's not and stop going out constantly and take care of herself for once in a while. And given she gets injured constantly as is, it's hard enough for her to remember or consider to do the latter. (and I love her for it ahaha)
Consider:
Liz gets sick on Snaktooth.
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wanderingchocolateeclair Ā· 3 years ago
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A little birthday ramble for my favourite jean man~
Itā€™s my favourite characters birthday??? Woah! That means I gotta try and actually make something-
So here, have this rather rushed birthday edgejeanist ramble for my favourite lanky jeanist because I love them too much.
Tagging: @chaotic-trash-can @kouricaesar @kiriderp @theshisthings @chiggersmcnuggies :)
TW: none! Itā€™s fluff!
*buzz*
Tsunagu blinked slowly, his eyes adjusting to the morning light as he woke up to see two silver eyes staring straight back at him.
*buzz buzz*
ā€œGood morning~ā€ A familiar voice cooed.
Startled by the sudden greeting, the blond man grumbled and opened his eyes to see Shinya facing him, head perched in his hands as he smiled at his sleepy husband.
*buzz*
ā€œHm.....good morning....ā€ Tsunagu mumbled, stretching his arms out and plopping them back down over the duvet.
*buzz*
ā€œWhat....uhhh.....buzzing...huh?ā€
The silver haired man chuckled slightly at the other manā€™s confused expression. ā€œMessages, love. Itā€™s 7am. A rather special day, too, might I add~ā€
A rather special day?
What?
Was he missing something?
Tsunagu now felt even more confused than before as he laid there trying to piece things together.
ā€œWha-ā€ he started, before being interrupted by Shinya letting out a loud laugh and pulling him into a big hug. ā€œ-hmmph?ā€
ā€œHahah! Ahhh, you are so stupid in the mornings, I love you so much hahaha~ā€ The smaller man snickered as he buried his face into the crook of his husbands neck.
The still-very-confused giraffe blinked. ā€œDid- did you just call me stupid?!ā€
ā€œHeheh...ā€
ā€œOi!ā€ Tsunagu pouted, blushing slightly at the sound of Shinyaā€™s adorable laughter. ā€œDonā€™t make fun of me......Iā€™m really confused, I donā€™t know whatā€™s happening, and Iā€™m worried now that Iā€™m missing something very important-ā€
Shinya simply chuckled and rolled his eyes in response to Tsunaguā€™s weary mumbles.
ā€œYes, dear~ā€
Yawning loudly, Tsunagu slowly sat up and started to gather his thoughts. Did he have work today? Or was it his day off? He wasnā€™t sure. But he could definitely tell he was missing something.
ā€œLove?ā€
ā€œHm?ā€ Shinya hummed inquisitively as he also propped himself up, hooking his arms around Tsunaguā€™s waist and resting his head on the other manā€™s shoulder.
ā€œWhat....what day is it?ā€
Shinya smiled and let out a small sigh.
ā€œTuesday!ā€ He exclaimed brightly, his eyes sparkling mischievously as he toyed with his partnerā€™s confused morning brain.
ā€œAh.....wait, no, I mean the date. ā€˜Cause it might- oh come on, Shinya, stop-ā€ Tsunagu huffed, realising the smaller manā€™s intentions to mess with him even more than he already was. That little sneaky ninja....
Shinya simply chuckled at the taller manā€™s response and slid off the side of the bed, making his way to go and get ready for the day. ā€œHeh...itā€™s the 5th of October....ring any bells?ā€
The 5th of October????
The 5th of October........
ā€œAh!ā€ Tsunagu jumped up, accidentally startling the other man with his sudden enthusiasm. ā€œItā€™s my sisterā€™s birthday!!!ā€
Wow.
Shinya stood there for a moment before bursting into laughter, though trying very hard to stifle it. ā€˜Oh my god heā€™s a fucking idiot-ā€™
Tsunagu blinked. ā€œW-why are you laughing?ā€
The silver haired man shook his head and tried to keep a straight face, thinking incredibly hard about his response before simply settling with a small, ā€œit took ya long enough!ā€, before turning to head out of the bedroom.
ā€œIā€™m phoning Ai, gonna pester her until she answers me- wait, where are you going?ā€ Tsunagu questioned, rapidly unlocking his phone and dialling his sisterā€™s number while managing to completely ignore the various messages and notifications that he had received.
ā€œAhh, itā€™s getting kinda late, I need to go and wake Izumi up for school, I have work, and Iā€™m pretty sure you have a morning patrol, do you not?ā€ Shinya scratched the back of his neck as he made his way out the door. ā€œMake sure ehe- ahEm- make sure to tell her happy birthday for me!ā€
ā€œAh....yeah you have a point....okay then.ā€
Tsunagu looked down at the phone, making sure it was ringing, and waited for it to be answered.
*click*
ā€œHello?ā€
ā€œHey, dumbass, happy birthday!! Hope you have a great day, love you lots!ā€ Tsunagu sang down the phone, showing no hesitation to greeting his beloved sibling.
ā€œThanks, you lanky shit, happy birthday to you too! Sending love from all of us, have a great day yourself!ā€ Ai chirped in reply. ā€œDonā€™t get lost on patrol this time either, stupid, last time we waited for hours at momā€™s for you to finally show up.ā€
Tsunagu blinked. What was that? ā€œHappy birthday to me too?ā€
ā€œHuh?ā€
Thatā€™s when he finally fully woke up and actually realised what a literal dumbass he was being. A massive idiot. No wonder why Shinya was acting so smug and snickering to himself earlier.
ā€œOh my fucking god-ā€ Tsunagu covered his face with his hands as he wallowed in his own embarrassment. ā€œAi, Iā€™m a fucking idiot, itā€™s my birthday isnā€™t it?ā€
The line went silent for about ten seconds before the woman on the other side erupted into fits of laughter.
ā€œOH MY GOD!!! HAHAHA THAT IS FANTASTIC-ā€
ā€œAi...ā€
ā€œAHAHA TSU FORGOT- AHAHAhA-ā€
ā€œAi, stop, itā€™s my birthday-ā€
ā€œOUR birthday! You somehow remembered that it was mine and forgot that it was yours as well- weā€™re TWINS Tsunagu, we have had the same birthday for over 37 years!! Hahaha~ā€
ā€œYeah, yeah, okay, whatever....ā€ the blond man sheepishly muttered as he continued to hide his face in shame. This was going to be a long day...
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After what seemed like a while of embarrassment and one-sided laughter, Tsunagu ended up hanging up and threw his phone to the side, huffing as he tried to shake off how embarrassed he felt.
He sat thinking about the day ahead of him for a little while before noticing some hushed whispers and muffled laughter coming from behind the door.
Smiling to himself slightly at how adorable his husband and daughter were, he rolled his eyes, laughing as he opened the door to reveal two sneaky silver haired troublemakers staring up at him with big mischievous eyes.
ā€œGotcha~ā€ Tsunagu sang, reaching down to tickle Izumi under the chin playfully.
ā€œWahhhh!! He caught us!!!ā€ The small child exclaimed, giggling as she jumped into her fathers arms. ā€œHappy Birthday, dad!!ā€
ā€œOh, why thank you, sunshine!ā€ The blond man happily responded, twirling his daughter around as he exchanged a soft gaze with his partner, who was now leaning against the door frame with a cup of warm tea.
ā€œSo you finally remembered? Got that old brain woken up finally~~ā€ Shinya teased, a sly grin spread across his face.
Tsunagu chuckled. ā€œHey now, youā€™re only a few years younger than me yā€™know! And Iā€™m only a year older than I was yesterday, leave me be!ā€
ā€œAhh, sorry sorry~ā€
ā€œYou better be. You werenā€™t any help this morning when I was oh so lost and confused! Laughing at me, unbelievable!ā€
ā€œPapa said you were very silly and forgot your birthday!ā€ Izumi chimed in, sticking her tongue out at her taller dad as he ruffled her hair.
ā€œDid he now?ā€ Tsunagu raised an eyebrow as he looked back up at Shinya.
ā€œNoooo......ā€ the sly ninja pouted, winking at their daughter in a very over exaggerated manner.
ā€œI see.....ā€
Sharing plenty of mischievous joy, the three of them laughed and headed downstairs to get ready for the day.
Watching as their child whizzed around gathering all of her school items, the two parents stood silently together, smiling at Izumiā€™s enthusiasm as she twirled around.
Shinya wrapped his arm around Tsunagu and looked up at the taller figure gently as he felt the other return the same action, smiling as he felt his face heat up, ever so slightly, and familiarly.
ā€œHappy birthday, hon.ā€ The smaller figure said as he leant into his husbandā€™s warm embrace. ā€œLove you.ā€
Tsunagu sighed happily in response, feeling his heart flutter slightly as he looked down at his small husband, before leaning down and pecking Shinyaā€™s forehead and smiling as he rested his head gently on top of his. ā€œThank you, dear.ā€
ā€œLove you too.ā€
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riotwritesthings Ā· 4 years ago
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song and dance number not included
WinterIron, T, 1.9k, crack, this is just crack, banter, vague nonpowered AU | A03
Once upon a time @gayspacesprinkles made this post. And fun fact about me I will write basically anything Ant says ahaha ILUBRO.
I know this has already been done better donā€™t fight me I just wanna make everything crack
Title: song and dance number not included Collaborator Name: Riot @buckybarnesbingo Square Filled: U4, One Night Stand @starkbucksbingo Square Filled: N1, World Domination Ship/Main Pairing: WinterIron Rating: Teen Major Tags & Triggers: Crack, banter Summary: Bucky has seen some wild things in his time as a Professional Cuddle Buddy. Nothing beats finding himself in Tony Starkā€™s penthouse with the sleep deprived genius himself. Word Count: 1,897
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Bucky steps off the elevator, into the giant penthouse, and he is 90% sure that this is some kind of elaborate prank. Ten minutes from now someone is going to be shoving a waiver in his face and demanding to broadcast his embarrassing surprised face on national TV.
Because no way does someone like Tony Stark need to hire a cuddling agency.
He takes another couple steps, and thereā€™s no cameras. Thereā€™s nothing, just a giant empty penthouse, and Bucky glances down at his phone to confirm that yep, he is in the right place.
Heā€™s just about to turn and leave when a face pops up over the back of the couch.
The first thing Bucky notices is the big doe eyes, warm brown and huge like a Disney character, but so sad. The second thing he notices are the bags under the eyes, deep and dark like bruises, like theyā€™ve been there for a while.
The fact that heā€™s just staring dumbly at Tony Stark is actually the fifth thing Bucky notices, after the insane lower lashes and the fluffy hair.
Luckily the man is apparently as sleep deprived as he looks, because he just blinks at Bucky for a couple seconds and by the time he speaks Bucky has mostly gotten his brain back online.
ā€œPlease tell me youā€™re really not a hooker,ā€ Tony says, squinting at him, voice rough and a little whiny as he adds ā€œI literally just want a hug.ā€
Bucky sputters out a laugh, rocking on his heels as he says ā€œI solemnly swear I am not a prostitute. Though I do give great hugs.ā€
ā€œAwesome,ā€ Tony says with a happy sigh and flails his arms up over the couch, making grabby hands at him.
ā€œDid you wanna move somewhere more comfortable?ā€ Bucky asks, rounding the modernist monstrosity of furniture that is the couch. When Tony opens his mouth, suspicious look on his face, Bucky rolls his eyes and says ā€œStill not a prostitute.ā€
Tony snaps his mouth shut again with a sheepish look, then huffs out a soft laugh.
ā€œThis is fine,ā€ he says, sitting up fully and patting the spot between himself and the arm of the couch, ā€œItā€™s just me here, I end up falling asleep out here half the time anyways.ā€
Which is... kind of a sad thought, actually. This penthouse seems huge, too big for one person, and based on the dark circles under Tonyā€™s eyes he doesnā€™t get much sleep anywhere.
Bucky has barely dropped onto the couch before Tony is plastering himself to Buckyā€™s side, surprisingly strong arms looping around his waist and his face pressing into Buckyā€™s shoulder.
ā€œOkay, start the clock,ā€ Tony says, already going limp against his side.
ā€œHold on,ā€ Bucky says with a laugh, twisting to the side slightly so he can lean back into the corner of the couch and get his arms around Tony in return, pulling him in a little closer and nearly fumbling his phone in the process. ā€œIs that comfortable, um, Mr- Ow.ā€
ā€œJust Tony,ā€ Tony says, peeking up at him sourly and removing his impressively pointy finger from Buckyā€™s side, ā€œunless you want to be ā€˜Mr Cuddle-Buddyā€™, that is.ā€
ā€œIā€™ve been called worse,ā€ Bucky says with another laugh, guiding Tonyā€™s head back down to his chest. ā€œIā€™m Bucky, though, for the record,ā€ he adds.
ā€œWhat are you, a Disney character?ā€ Tony asks, voice muffled as he nuzzles into the curve of Buckyā€™s shoulder and then quickly blurts out ā€œplease play with my hair.ā€
Bucky doesnā€™t need to be asked twice, burying the fingers of his free hand in Tonyā€™s messy curls, soft and wild like Tony has been running his own hands through it.
ā€œMm, perfect,ā€ Tony sighs as he pulls his legs up onto the couch, curls himself into a neat little ball against Buckyā€™s side.
Bucky lifts his phone just enough to see the screen and punches the shortcut to set an alarm for three hours. ā€œOkay, now youā€™re on the clock," he says, and then wedges his phone into the couch near his head where the armrest meets the back.
ā€œYou are already getting marked highly recommended,ā€ Tony slurs out, and Bucky laughs softly. ā€œSeriously, you are like 90% muscle how are you this soft.ā€
ā€œItā€™s my specialty,ā€ Bucky says dryly and Tonyā€™s answering laugh shakes his whole body.
ā€œShh, Iā€™m mentally composing my review,ā€ Tony says, patting lazily at his chest.
ā€œOut loud,ā€ Bucky canā€™t help pointing out.
ā€œYes,ā€ Tony says, lifting his hand again to wave it slightly as he talks, ā€œNow where was I- Ah yes, guaranteed ā€˜notā€™ a prostitute-ā€
ā€œ-I could hear those air quotes-ā€
ā€œVery warm,ā€ Tony continues, completely ignoring his interruption except for the way his hand flails a little harder, ā€œPossibly a Disney character."
ā€œPretty sure Iā€™m not, someone woulda told me by now,ā€ Bucky argues, grinning helplessly and pressing his fingers a little harder into Tonyā€™s scalp.
ā€œOh, you definitely are,ā€ Tony says with a happy sigh, rubbing his nose against Buckyā€™s chest, ā€œThe only question is, with a name like that, youā€™re either an adorable animal sidekick, or a villain. Possibly both.ā€
ā€œWhat-ā€œ Bucky objects around a sputtering laugh, ā€œI donā€™t think there was actually a question there.ā€
Tony tilts his chin up just enough to give Bucky a sleepy glare as he says ā€œWell, which one is it, is the question! You planning world domination?ā€
ā€œYes. My plan begins with cuddling you into submission.ā€
ā€œWell it's working,ā€ Tony says happily, and his expression really does look lighter than it had when Bucky first got here, even if he does still look exhausted. ā€œBut when is the song and dance number?ā€
ā€œLater,ā€ Bucky says with a snort, ā€œItā€™s my dramatic exit.ā€
ā€œOr you gotta pay extra, right? In the back room?ā€ Tony asks with a grin and a lazy wink thatā€™s really more of a slow, uncoordinated blink.
ā€œNot a stripper either,ā€ Bucky huffs with a roll of his eyes, resisting the urge to tug at Tonyā€™s hair.
ā€œToo bad,ā€ Tony says with a dreamy sigh, and Bucky really does pull at Tonyā€™s hair a little in admonishment even as he laughs.
Tony continues his rambling ā€˜reviewā€™ amid Buckyā€™s protests until his warm, teasing voice slowly tapers away, and an hour in heā€™s fast asleep, snoring quietly into Buckyā€™s chest.
Bucky is torn.
On the one hand, Tony probably wants to be awake for the time heā€™s paying for. On the other, he looks so tired.
Waking him up would probably be a crime, and despite Tonyā€™s claims Bucky is not actually a Disney villain.
So he wiggles down a little more against the arm of the couch, slow and careful even though he figures that if Tony does wake up, he has two more hours to fall back asleep if thatā€™s what he wants.
Bucky certainly wouldnā€™t mind, Tony is warm and pleasantly heavy against his side, draped over his chest, and he looks so much younger when his face is softened with sleep.
He looks so different in real life, so much more real than he looks on TV. So much smaller, curled up into a tiny ball on his giant couch, in his big empty penthouse.
Tonyā€™s hair is a mess of fluffy curls, so soft as Bucky continues running his fingers through it, the muscles of his back strong under Buckyā€™s other palm.
When Buckyā€™s alarm goes off itā€™s startlingly loud in the quiet of the penthouse, and even though Bucky has to fumble with it a bit before he turns it off Tony doesn't do anything more than make a quiet, sleepy sound and wiggle in a little closer.
Bucky hesitates for a second, glancing down at Tonyā€™s peaceful face, and then wedges his phone back into the couch.
He was going to make this his last appointment of the night anyways. Heā€™ll just stay until Tony wakes up.
Bucky wakes up staring at the incredibly high ceiling of Tony Starkā€™s penthouse, bathed in early morning light.
ā€œAh, fuck,ā€ Bucky groans quietly to himself.
ā€œYeah, I actually get that a lot,ā€ comes the voice from somewhere around his sternum, and when Bucky tips his chin down itā€™s to find Tony with his chin propped against Buckyā€™s chest, giving him a thoughtful look.
He looks a little less tired, bags beneath his eyes a little less pronounced, gorgeous even with crease marks on his cheek from Buckyā€™s shirt. Even if there is something wary in his expression.
ā€œHi,ā€ Bucky says stupidly, still trying to blink away the grogginess in his brain and wincing when his neck aches sharply. Thatā€™s what he gets for accidentally spending all night with his head tipped way back against the arm of the couch.
ā€œHi,ā€ Tony says back, and his big Bambi eyes dart to the side for just a second before he says ā€œIā€™m not wholly unfamiliar with the one night stand, but I must admit we usually make it further than the couch. Fully dressed. What-ā€œ
ā€œIf you accuse me of beinā€™ a hooker again, ā€˜m gonna roll you right off this couch,ā€ Bucky says before he can wake up enough to stop himself, and while heā€™s busy mentally cringing Tonyā€™s eyes go wide with recognition.
ā€œAh fuck,ā€ Tony groans while his cheeks flush an appealing, distracting pink, ā€œWhatā€™s the overtime charge look like for top rated pro cuddlers?ā€
ā€œNah, donā€™ worry about it,ā€ Bucky says quickly, finally untangling his fingers from Tonyā€™s hair so he can rub over his eyes, ā€œsorry, shouldā€™a woken you up-ā€œ
ā€œSo youā€™re saying youā€™re off the clock?ā€ Tony interrupts, one eyebrow raised in an incredulous look, ā€œYou stayed off the clock?ā€
ā€œIā€™m- um,ā€ Bucky sputters awkwardly, and then realizes he has no excuse and sheepishly finishes with ā€œYes?ā€
ā€œEven after Iā€™m pretty sure I called you a prostitute at least three times?ā€ Tony asks, and he still looks mildly baffled but thereā€™s a smile growing on his face.
ā€œIt was five,ā€ Bucky corrects, smiling back helplessly, ā€œOnce by callinā€™ me a lady of the evening, which, incorrect on multiple counts.ā€
ā€œRight, I remember now,ā€ Tony says slowly, and there is a devious look in his eye as he adds ā€œWe decided youā€™re an animated cow.ā€
ā€œIt was a horse, anā€™ I think you know it,ā€ Bucky says with a mock-glare, gently pinching Tonyā€™s ear and then tightening his arm around Tonyā€™s back when he unexpectedly bursts into wild giggles.
When Tony settles down again he digs his chin into Buckyā€™s sternum with a happy sigh. His expression goes thoughtful, chewing on his bottom lip, and Bucky tries really hard not to get distracted.
Theyā€™re so close that Bucky can just barely feel the way Tonyā€™s breath shakes nervously on the inhale, and then he asks ā€œSo, what are your feelings on breakfast?ā€
ā€œImportant,ā€ Bucky blurts quickly, heart jumping in his chest, ā€œVery important. Especially if Iā€™m going to accomplish world domination today.ā€
ā€œI knew it!ā€ Tony crows victoriously, pushing himself upright and elbowing Bucky in the gut in the process. He grins happily in response to Buckyā€™s pained grunt and climbs to his feet, grabbing Buckyā€™s hand and giving it a tug. ā€œCā€™mon,ā€ he whines when Bucky moves not at all, ā€œwe need to go raid my kitchen. I want to get on your good side before you take over the world, Iā€™m hoping itā€™ll get me a good spot in the dance number.ā€
ā€œYeah, I think that can be arranged,ā€ Bucky says, grinning wide as he lets himself be pulled to his feet.
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noctisfishing Ā· 4 years ago
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The Last One Wins | 01
01 | 02 | 03 | 04
Rated: M
Summary: The Digidestined have grown into adults and are ready to embark on family life. Matt wonders if he and Sora are going to be the last ones to have a kid.
Between him and Tai, he wants to make sure that it happens that way.
Pairings: Sorato, minor Kenyako; Takari friendship shenanigans
Tags: Humor, some Romance and Fluff
Notes: The timeframe isĀ Post-Kizuna, Pre-02 Epilogue. Born ahahaĀ from a silly Discord conversation so please accept this silly little story.
M rating is for at least one light romance scene in later chapters. There will also be a scene with minor Kizuna spoilers along the way.
Shoutout to @leo112358 @blondeandconfused & @sakurarebin .. This conversation happened last December so sorry this took so long :3 <3
You can also find this and other updates on AO3 and FFN.
Chapter 1: The Bet
For once, all that Matt wanted was a quiet evening.
It was what he casually explained to Tai over the phone when he called to ask what Matt was up to. Sora was visiting her mother to prepare for another ikebana exhibition, so he had planned to relax on his own until she arrived home.
He didnā€™t expect to have to make more for dinner than for two, given that Taichi invited himself over. Once Taichi made his way over, Ā Matt sent a text to TK with the intention of venting, only to receive this reply.
"Kariā€™s been wanting to see him. Weā€™ll stop by.ā€
Before Matt knew it, the seats at his dinner table were full with even Davis, Yolei, and Ken somehow tagging along from his younger brotherā€™s invitation. Kari brought an extra dish and dessert, most likely out of sympathy, but Matt knew the situation couldnā€™t have been helped, and Sora wouldnā€™t have minded the unexpected guests regardless.
ā€œYou know youā€™ll miss me by the time youā€™re up in space,ā€ Tai said while Matt cooked over the stove. ā€œAre you nervous?ā€
ā€œA little, to be honest,ā€ Matt replied. After completing his masterā€™s degree in aerospace engineering, he was selected for the JAXA astronaut training program, which had also been around the time he asked for Soraā€™s hand in marriage. He had never been happier the moment she said yes. They were married a year into his training, and fast forward another year to the present where he was on the verge of becoming a certified astronaut.
Excited as he was, he still had worries and doubts that he didnā€™t want to delve deeper to Tai, so he opened the conversation to Taiā€™s current job in international relations, which Tai had no problem rambling about as long as Matt continued to cook.
By the time they served dinner, the younger Digidestined took the reins of the conversation at the table. Yolei chatted happily about starting a family with Ken smiling warmly at her side.
Naturally, the conversation steered into the topic of children. Kari, Davis, and TK were also already married to their own significant others by then, and they all began an open discussion about how many children they wanted.
ā€œKen and I were talking about it and Iā€™d love to have a big family,ā€ Yolei said at one point. ā€œI think you'd make a great dad, Ken!ā€
ā€œThatā€™s exciting!ā€ said Kari, clapping her hands together. ā€œI canā€™t wait to see mini Yoleiā€™s and mini Kenā€™s running around!ā€
ā€œItā€™ll be something, wouldnā€™t it?ā€ Ken said, sharing a smile with Yolei. ā€œHaving the first child out of all of us - Well, unlessā€¦ā€
ā€œItā€™s possible,ā€ Matt interjected, knowing that Ken was about to refer to him and Sora. He sensed a few pairs of eyes shifting toward him. TK was about to open his mouth when Davis began to speak.
ā€œWhoa, whoa, whoa. You canā€™t take everyone out of the running so fast, Ken!ā€ Davis said. ā€œYour child wonā€™t be the first - not if I have anything to say about it.ā€
TK laughed. ā€œYou're really going to make this a competition?ā€
ā€œButt out, TP. This is between me and Ken.ā€
"He goes by ā€˜Tee-Kayā€™, and you're an idiot to think you'd have the first child!"
"Wanna say that again, 'maestro'?"
ā€œYouā€™re bonkers if you really believe that!ā€ Yolei added.
Matt had been used to the back and forth banter between the younger Digidestined by now, but he never thought the competitive behavior would fall on a subject like this. He looked over to Tai who was just as surprised as he was.
As the conversation went on, Kari whispered to Matt that she would try to silence them with dessert. Matt watched TK follow her into the kitchen, and then return with a pie in his hands along with him and Kari giggling between each other.
The pie ended up being a good distraction, and Kari began to grill her brother on when he was going to visit home again. Matt sat and listened along with everyone else, but he could only feel relieved knowing that he didnā€™t have to answer the question he knew that Ken was about to ask him.
~*~*~*~*~*~
ā€œMan, they were at each otherā€™s throats,ā€ said Tai after Matt walked Yolei, Ken, and Davis out of his house.
ā€œNo kidding,ā€ Matt replied. ā€œItā€™s hard to believe that the younger ones are talking about kids.ā€
ā€œI think Davis is going to beat Ken,ā€ Kari added, and Tai and Matt turned to stare at her.
ā€œYou think so?ā€ Tai asked.
ā€œYup. His girl can be just as fiery as he can be. Theyā€™ll have the first kid.ā€
ā€œNo, no.ā€ TK shook his head. ā€œIā€™m all for Ken and Yolei being the first ones.ā€
Kari crossed her arms. ā€œHmm. I canā€™t wait for the 5,000 yen youā€™ll be giving me when you lose.ā€
ā€œI think Iā€™ll be the one being 5,000 yen richer-ā€
Tai laughed. ā€œYou guys made a bet?ā€
Things began to click in Mattā€™s head.
ā€œSo thatā€™s what you two were giggling about earlier.ā€
ā€œCome on!ā€ said TK. ā€œIt makes this whole thing much more fun. You guys wanna join in?ā€
ā€œNope,ā€ he said immediately.
ā€œNo way,ā€ added Tai.
ā€œAww, Onii-chan,ā€ they whined in unison.
ā€œLeave me out of this,ā€ said Matt, waving his hand with a sense of finality. ā€œBesides, Iā€™d rather not think about kids right now. In fact, I bet Iā€™d be the one to have a kid last.ā€
Silence fell, and suddenly, all eyes seemed to be on Matt.
ā€œAre you serious, Matt?ā€ Tai asked. ā€œYou and Sora are already married. What else is going to happen next? Don't tell me you haven't been trying for one.ā€
ā€œI meanā€¦ It's not like we haven't, you knowā€¦ā€ Matt felt his cheeks warm, feeling as though he was tricked into answering an intimate question he didnā€™t want to answer, especially not in front of TK. ā€œBut we're not trying. You, however!ā€ he added quickly, hoping to push the attention towards Tai. ā€œI wouldn't be surprised if you have one first, since you like to do it like you mean to.ā€
There was a long pause as Tai stared him down.
ā€œ...You're definitely going to have one before I do.ā€
ā€œI definitely will not.ā€
ā€œNot if I have anything to say about it.ā€
Matt couldnā€™t believe what Tai was saying. Did Tai really think that he was going to win this argument? Was Matt going to let him?
ā€œSeriously, Matt," Tai continued. "Sora's practically a mother already.ā€
ā€œWhich is exactly why she doesn't need children yet. She already has to take care of you and me. Why add to the list?ā€
ā€œThat doesn't mean we can't be crossed off. Hey, we've gotta grow up sometime.ā€
Matt was too focused on staring down Tai to notice that Kari and TK were exchanging mischievous smiles, followed by raising their hands to shake for a second bet - this time, between their own brothers.
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oathkeeper-of-tarth Ā· 4 years ago
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Fic preview: ā€œSomething Old, Something New, Something Borrowed, Something Trueā€œ
Since the lovely project that is the @hundredsofpearls-zine is reaching completion and has opened preorders (get it before the end of July!), itā€™s time to preview the work I did for it.
My fic features two pairs of Pearl OCs finding their way on Earth: Wine and Blush created by @huecy and Sandy and Lavender by @outerspace-iiinnerspace. Hereā€™s a little excerpt, featuring a Pearl picking a name, and Little Homeworldā€™s Pearl School, Which Is For Pearls.
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ā€œOh no! I am so sorry, how clumsy of me! Here, let me just--ā€
She wants to shout that itā€™s fine, get away-- as the other Pearl dabs at her front with a handkerchief produced not from her gem but from the little bag at her side. Instead she blurts out a very undignified ā€œWhat is this?ā€ in a voice that has never been meant for anything but perfect dignity.
This makes the other Pearl - Sandy, her tag proclaims her - stop, almost frozen, until she launches into a ramble. ā€œThe humans call it wine! They make it themselves. Itā€™s a fascinating process, really, and the stages and byproducts are wildly diverse--ā€
She tunes out the rest fairly quickly when her gaze drops down to the blank nametag on her own front.Ā 
Unlike her, dear Blush got a nickname fairly quickly upon coming to Earth - a sweet disposition coupled with appealing colouration seems to have made it easy, somehow. But she herself has no idea how to approach this, not after centuries of self-effacement and obliteration of any sign of anything outside of what She wanted, what She needed. Her voice coming out of Pearl's throat because that is how She made herā€¦
Pearl shudders, and very deliberately pushes the thoughts aside.
Her nametag is glaringly empty, deep purple-red stains aside, a strange bother even with all the assurances that thereā€™s no rush whatsoever, that itā€™s fine to wait and put something meaningful there, that there is no pressure and, oh, should she want to change whatever she picked, that is of course perfectly normal and fine--
She glances down at her arm, the now barely discernible stain the colour of the gem at the small of her back, then at all the Pearls milling about - not a blank nametag to be seen.
Colour-based names are a very popular choice--
Earth phenomena you will become familiar with during your stay--
It doesnā€™t have to mean anything, whatever strikes your fancy--
She grabs the pen she was given together with the tag and scrawls-- well, being a fine Pearl, even her scrawl is elegant cursive:
Wine
A small bubble of some giddy feeling rises in her, and the thought: I need to show Blush. She pushes forward with all the others, the entire group suddenly moving towards the classroom, noticing their teacher has arrived. And as if on cue, Blush is at her side. Quiet but warm. A familiar, comforting presence as they navigate yet another new Earth experience together, and move to find a seat in the auditorium.
The crowd is nothing if not spontaneously organised, Pearls lining up in a very orderly fashion. Wine, with Blush in tow, ends up next to the two from outside - Sandy, still bearing some traces of spilled wine on her skirt, and - Wine squints - Lavender. But before she can say a word and bring up the oddly significant incident from moments before, Blush takes her hand, and turns her attention to the improvised podium, where a very recognisable Pearl stands ready to speak.
ā€œWelcome, everyone, to this year's Pearl Orientation class!ā€ The Renegade is not terrifying at all, except perhaps in subtle, mere suggestions of things. The look of her entire, unique and somehow untouchable, bearing a strange sort of promise. Itā€™s not the first time theyā€™ve all seen her - she was there, handing out the nametags and offering helpful and not-so-helpful advice, and a chaotic selection of earthly writing implements.Ā 
She waves her hands around happily as she talks, then clasps them in front of herself. ā€œNow, I do not intend for this to be an ex-cathedra type of class. Past experience has led to some, in my opinion, excellent methodologyā€¦ very collaborative and horizontal! So while I am more than happy to provide advice and pointers and guidance, I in no way wish to present any kind of strict authority. However...ā€
The pause is brief but the excitement oddly real, and Wine feels herself want to lean forward in anticipation.
ā€œI do have homework for you to start us off! That is, a small task for you to try to complete - not for anyone's benefit but your own. Your task is to go forthā€¦ā€ the Renegade's voice lowers dramatically, ā€œ...and deliberately break a rule! Tomorrow evening I would like to hear each of you give a report on your experiences doing this: consider your motivations and reasoning, and why you picked whatever you end up picking.ā€
A lavender hand shoots up next to Wineā€™s head with almost frightening speed. ā€œExcuse me!ā€
ā€œYes, uh,ā€ the Renegadeā€™s eyes flick down to the nametag quickly, ā€œLavender?ā€
ā€œI am completing the task. By refusing to do the home work.ā€ Lavender states very matter-of-factly, unblinking gaze fixed on their instructor.
ā€œIā€¦ that is-- well, quite creative, to be sure! Of course something like this crops up every so often - Pearls and the creative misinterpretation of orders, name a more iconic duo, ahaha!ā€ She pauses at the blank stares. ā€œIt's, oh, just something Steven showed me. Never you mind. I think Lavender here has quite a grasp of things already, and I am excited to hear her contributions to the discussion tomorrow. Now, off you all go! Feel free to consult with myself or my assistant Volleyball here,ā€ a pale pink Pearl turns to wave at them all from the front row, ā€œif you have any concerns or questions at all.ā€
They file out - and Wine is certain it isnā€™t just her imagination - a little less orderly than before.
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franklyshipping Ā· 5 years ago
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Day 13 ~ Christmas 2019 Ego Fanfics
WOWIE DAY NUMBER THRITEEN LET'S GO MY FRIENDS LET'S KEEP THIS FIC TRAIN CHUGGIN LET'S DO THIS!
TAGGING: @marvin-lee-magician @marvinleemagician and @marvin--the-magnificent
Soā€¦I know that opening all your presents on Christmas day is always so wonderful and amazing and thrillingā€¦but I think we all have that curiosity. Whenever we see presents laid out under the tree on the lead up to the 25th, even from just looking at them we all try to figure out in advance what weā€™ll be getting this year. We just canā€™t help ourselves! Sometimes we just look, and sometimes we pick up the gifts and shake them until someone drags us away kicking and screaming, thatā€™s just how it is. One thing it also is though, is a mega scoop. Every ego had the curiosity, but no-one more than the young Reporter Jim. He was looking for the scoop of the season with sensational spoilers, and he was convinced that finding out the contents of everyoneā€™s presents was the best way to go about it.
How would he do this you ask? Well, heā€™d set up a stake-out point (a mini blanket fort behind a couch) with a view of the main Christmas tree, wait for someone to deposit a bunch of gifts, and then interview them for all the juicy details. That was the plan anyway. Jim had gotten a tad side-tracked, but I mean you couldnā€™t blame him; if you were to see a cute little glob in his own Christmas jumper, I figure youā€™d get side-tracked from whatever task you were doing too.
ā€˜The Demon Hunter Jims knitted it for you? How intriguing! Did they use itty-bitty knitting needles?ā€™
Jim asked curiously, to which Gooper replied with a soft shrugging motion and a little gurgle; Jim hummed.
ā€˜Iā€™m sure I shall find out at a later time from them-oh! Say, you wouldnā€™t happen to have any information on those there wrapped gifts would you? Iā€™m trying to get all the hot gift gossip!ā€™
Jim received another little shrug and a gurgle, although Gooper had been partaking in many a transferring of gifts from people to different places, he knew nothing of the contents. Jim sighed softly, but nevertheless smiled at the little glob and stroked him gently.
ā€˜Ahh no matter, I shall soon come across the intel! Thank you though dear Gooper, your company and interview etiquette is impeccable as always!ā€™
Gooper let out a proud, happy gurgle and gave Jimā€™s fingers a little hug before shuffling away from Jimā€™s hiding spot and going about his globular business. Jim humphed softly as he settled back in his hiding spot and refocused his keen gaze on the Christmas tree, wondering how long heā€™d have to wait before he could spot or acquire any fresh leads. He didnā€™t have to wait long though, because not even a minute laterā€¦.in came Marvin the Magnificent, or Magic Jim as he was known by the Jims. Jim gasped silently as he watched the magician bring in an armful of gifts, and arrange them neatly under the tree.
ā€˜Perfectā€¦ā€™
Marvin sighed happily to himself as he finished his arrangement and stood up straight, doing a little stretch, and then turning to leave the room the way he came. I can tell you right now though, that Marvin wasnā€™t going to be leaving so quicklyā€¦.Jim wasnā€™t one to give up a scoop. So he, very literally, jumped out of his hiding spot, brandished his microphone, and landed perfectly in front of the magician as he exclaimed.
ā€˜WHAT CAN YOU TELL ME ABOUT THOSE GIFTS YOU JUST PUT DOWN?!ā€™
Marvin let out a, totally brave and masculine, shriek as he jumped about two feet in the air, his eyes wide at the sudden Jim Appearance. Once he realised that it was merely A Jim and not a threat, he clutched his chest and let out an embarrassed laugh.
ā€˜Blohoody hehell, wahay to nearly give me a heart ahattack Jim!ā€™
Jim then found himself feeling a tad embarrassed, realising that he had perhaps made his entrance a tad too dramatic, especially since he wasnā€™t usually so brash. He smiled bashfully as he replied.
ā€˜S-Sorry Magic Jim, I-I just really need this scoop!ā€™
Marvin laughed fondly, the stammers revealing to him that it was Reporter Jim, one of the youngest Jims, that he was talking to. Then the magician furrowed his eyebrows curiously.
ā€˜What scoop?ā€™
At his interest, Jim started to fidget with excitementā€¦before going on a good old Jimmy ramble.
ā€˜The scoop of presents of course! The secrecy and mystery that shrouds gift giving at Christmas is simply UNPARALLELLED, so I have made it my task to uncover the identity of every single gift in the ego household! And, Magic Jim, since I have just seen you deposit quite a lot of gifts I simply must interview you for intel!ā€™
Marvin chuckled softly at the young reporter, finding his excitement and rare confidence seriously cute and adorable. Howeverā€¦Marvin didnā€™t know the contents of the gifts heā€™d put under the tree, heā€™d merely been doing a favour for some fellow egos by putting them there. However, Marvin didnā€™t have the heart to disappoint the young Jim by telling him he didnā€™t know anything, so the magician decided to play coy.
ā€˜Oh but I couldnā€™t possibly divulge that information Jim! Christmas gift-giving is shrouded in secrecy for a reason, the secrecy is part of Christmas itself!ā€™
Marvin inspected his nails as he mused with a playful smile, and resisted the urge to aww at Jimā€™s sudden excited squeak at thinking Marvin had information. The reporter was BEYOND excited, and he was certainly not going to let any coyness get in the way of the scoop of the year!
ā€˜Oh please Magic Jim, pleeease? I wonā€™t tell anyone what theyā€™re getting, I swear on the clan of Jim!ā€™
Marvin repressed a fond laugh upon seeing how Jim was practically pouting up at him like a sweet little kid, hut the magician held firm. He folded his arms with a playful smirk and glimmering eyes.
ā€˜Sorry Jim, these lips are sealed.ā€™
Marvin loved playing with Jim like this, he loved the meek Jim in general because he was just a complete and utter sweetheart; plus, in his rare moments of being passionate and excitable, he was almost unbearably cute. Meanwhile, Jim was pouting with furrowed eyebrows at Marvinā€™s teasing. He was resolute on getting whatever information the magician had, so he was brainstorming, trying to figure out how he could get what he wantedā€¦thenā€¦an idea came to him. It was an excellent idea, but Jim was nervous to try it out. Heā€™d never done it to anybody else by himself before.
ā€˜W-Wellā€¦.what if I persuade you a-and make you tell me?ā€™
Jim cleared his throat, standing up a little straighter. Marvin couldnā€™t help but grin curiously at what sounded like a playful threat from Jim.
ā€˜Oh? And how exactly are you gonna do that?ā€™
Jim pursed his lips when Marvin teasilyā€¦and he narrowed his eyes at the magician. He was going to put his nervousness aside. He was going to get the intel from Magic Jimā€¦even if it meant tickle torturing it out of him. He put his microphone down, took a step towards Marvin, and smiled as he spoke softly.
ā€˜Magic Jimā€¦.are you ticklish?ā€™
Marvinā€™s eyes widened at the question, making Jim giggle excitedly.
ā€˜Iā€™ll take that as a yes.ā€™
Jim eagerly pounced on the bemused, flustered magician, pinning him to the floor as Marvin burst out into babbles. Whatever heā€™d been expecting from the meek Jim, it certainly hadnā€™t been thisā€¦.and now Marvin was worried. If heā€™d known that this was going to happen then he wouldnā€™t have fibbed.
ā€˜N-No wait I-I-I donā€™t know anything! H-Honestly! I-I-I was just p-playing-AH! J-Jihihim!ā€™
Marvinā€™s eyes got wider and wider with every second as he clung to the hope of Jim believing himā€¦.but alasā€¦.he did not. Jim merely giggled down at the magician, and started gently scratching at the sides of his neck as he teased.
ā€˜Do you really think Iā€™m going to fall for that? Iā€™m not gonna stop until you tell me everything!ā€™
Marvinā€™s cheeks went a hot pink as he tried to push at Jimā€™s hands, flustered at how heā€™d basically brought this entire thing on himself.
ā€˜Ihihi swehear Ihi dohonā€™t knohow ahanything! Ihi swehehear!ā€™
Jim rolled his eyes fondly, finding Marvin very adorable since he thought he was willingly playing along with it all. He made swift work of Marvinā€™s flapping hands, pinning them under his knees before returning to running his blunt nails up and down Marvinā€™s neck evilly.
ā€˜Come on now Magic Jim, I know you Septic Jims like to try and be tough, but Iā€™m only gonna tickle you more if you keep fibbing!ā€™
Marvin whimpered and giggled adorably, shaking and tossing his head about as he tried to scrunch up his sensitive neck; of course, this only resulted in his hair going all over his face as he tried to plead the truth.
ā€˜Ihihihiā€™m nahat fihihibbing! Plehehease! I-Ihihiā€™m reheally tihicklish!ā€™
Jim couldnā€™t help but giggle and gasp sarcastically.
ā€˜Woah, really?ā€™
Jimā€™s sarcasm made Marvin blush harder and splutter with cute embarrassment.
ā€˜Shuhuhut uhup!ā€™
Jim grinned and cocked his head down at him, looking cheeky and boyish as he decided to let his tickly fingers slowly drift down to Marvinā€™s ribcage. Now he understood why his brothers tickled him so much all the time, this was SO much fun!
ā€˜Now, now Magic Jimā€¦.you know how we Jims pride ourselves on mannersā€¦.ā€™
Jim teased as he traced over all of Marvinā€™s ribs, making the magician whine and squirm as goose-bumps rose all over his skin.
ā€˜W-Wahait I-I dihihidnā€™t mean ihit! Plehehease Jihim no mohore!ā€™
Jim giggled and raised his eyebrows down at Marvin.
ā€˜Are you going to tell me what I want to know?ā€™
Marvin whined even more, throwing his head back with a flustered smile in place.
ā€˜I-Ihihi cahahanā€™t!ā€™
Jim grinned an evil grin, but kept his voice evilly innocent as he dug into Marvinā€™s ribcage mercilessly.
ā€˜Are you sure about that Magic Jim? Are you reeeally sure?ā€™
Marvinā€™s whole body seemed to jolt as he burst into wide-eyed cackles, his whole form thrashing about with his adorable ticklishness as he gazed up at Jim desperately.
ā€˜AHAHA JIHIHIM NAHAHA! STAHAHAPPIHIT!!ā€™
ā€˜Tell me what you know! Or Iā€™m gonna tickle and tickle right up till Christmas Day! Donā€™t think I wonā€™t!ā€™
Jim teased, and his inner innocence somehow just made the entire thing even more flustering for poor Marvin; Jim was so sweet, and yet so torturous, and it was flustery as fuck! He was snorting and wailing in embarrassment through his mirth as he realised that Jim was probably the teasiest tickler heā€™d ever metā€¦.and he was shook.
ā€˜NAHAHA JIHIHIHIM YOHOU MEHEHEANIE!!ā€™
Marvin cried, and Jim giggled fondly down at him, the magician looked so precious. His face was screwed up with his mirth and his eyes were closed, plus his hair was mussed up entirely and starting to stick to his forehead. Jim decided that now would be the perfect time to rub the gaps in-between the magicianā€™s ribs as he cooed.
ā€˜Youā€™ve only brought this on yourself Magic Jim! If only youā€™d talked earlier, then you might have been spared this tortureā€¦.but no, you had to be a defiant little Septic didnā€™t you?ā€™
Marvin wailed and arched his back at the tickling as Jim continued to tease, the latter feeling absolutely thrilled at the whole thing.
ā€˜I know you think Iā€™m the meekest of the Jimsā€¦but all Jims share a power and a passion, so you know I mean it when I say Iā€™m not gonna give inā€¦.ā€™
To put it simply, Marvin had never felt so flustered in the entirety of his life, and he rubbed shoulders everyday with Antisepticeye for goodness sake! The magician ended up letting out a shriek as Jim targeted his bottommost ribs, it was just torture.
ā€˜PLEHEHEEEEASE! IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES SOHO BAHAHAD!!ā€™
Jim hummed at his cries, and decided to relinquish the rib-tickling, he was a very nice guy after all and didnā€™t want to totally overwhelm the magician. He was passionate tickle torturer for sure, but not a heartless one, which Marvin was certainly thankful for as he took a few moments to catch his breath. Once he had done so thoughā€¦Jim was quick to start drifting his fingers over Marvinā€™s tummy; he smiled as he whispered softly.
ā€˜You know what I wantā€¦ā€™
Marvin was a mess of trembles and sweet little gasps by this point, poor guy.
ā€˜I-Ihi cahanā€™t gihive it toho yohouā€¦ā€™
Jim pouted softly down at Marvin, keeping up the softer tickling as he replied.
ā€˜But why?ā€™
Marvin had to take a few moments to get his voice under control amidst his giggles, but he managed it as he looked up at Jim.
ā€˜Ihihi fihibbed! Ihi nehever knew ahanythihing from the stahart! Ihi swehear!ā€™
Jim furrowed his eyebrows down at the magicianā€¦.his eyes were so wide and watery andā€¦honest. Could it be that Marvin was actually telling the truth? Jimā€™s tickling started to really slow down now as he became encompassed by his thoughts.
ā€˜Butā€¦.Magic Jim I donā€™t understand, why fib in the first place?ā€™
Marvin was still giggling, but at seeing Jim starting to believe him, it spurred him to speak.
ā€˜Y-Yohou lohooked soho happy when yohou thought Ihi knehew somethihing, I-I d-dihidnā€™t wahant to ruin thahatā€¦ā€™
Jimā€™s eyes widened as his jaw very nearly dropped. He stopped the tickling and slid off of Marvin, shocked and almost tearing up as the realisation hit him hard. Marvin had been being so sweet to him, and all this time heā€™d just been tickle torturing the absolute hell out of him!
ā€˜O-Oh myā€¦M-Magic Jim I-ā€¦I-I didnā€™t realise! I-Iā€™m s-so sorry!ā€™
Jim was on the verge of starting to feel awful about what heā€™d doneā€¦but Marvinā€™s chuckle and grin stopped that from happening. The magician sat up and ran a hand through his long locks, giggling fondly at Jim as he replied.
ā€˜Duhude donā€™t even worry about it, Ihi shouldnā€™t have fibbed in the first place so I kinda deserved all thatā€¦ā€™
Jim relaxed and giggled a tad at Marvinā€™s words, since that was kinda true. Then though, he found himself blushing when Marvin nudged him and playfully teased.
ā€˜Youā€™re a mean little tickler by the way! Where dā€™ya learn to be that evil, huh?ā€™
Marvin grinned as he sneakily poked Jimā€™s arms and sides, making the meek man squeak and giggle bashfully, half-curling up as he replied in the most adorable fashion.
ā€˜I-Ihi have aha lot ohof mehean brothehers!ā€™
Marvin let out an amused sigh of realisation as he stopped the playful poking, chuckling gently.
ā€˜Ahhhh figures, siblings can be evil little shits.ā€™
Jim giggled at that, but then the magician fixed him with a curious look.
ā€˜Oh, by the way, why do you wanna know what everyoneā€™s gifts are anyway?ā€™
Jim blinked at the sudden question, before developing a bashful blush and rubbing the back of his neck as he mumbled.
ā€˜O-Ohā€¦wellā€¦.I-I wanted to make this little catalogue thing for everyone on Christmas Day, for everyone to look at after theyā€™ve opened all their presents. With pictures and descriptions of everyoneā€™s gifts and who they were from and why they chose specific gifts for specific people, like a gift album I guessā€¦ā€™
ā€¦Marvinā€™s heart just absolutely melted.
ā€˜ā€¦.that is the sweetest idea Iā€™ve ever heard.ā€™
Jim lit up with a cute, bright smileā€¦hearing someone talk about his idea like that made him feel so happy.
ā€˜R-Really?ā€™
Marvin eagerly nodded, an excited grin in place.
ā€˜Hell yeah! Say, would a magical assistant be of any use to you?ā€™
Jim gasped and squealed at the prospect of Marvin wanting to help him, and dove in to hug him as he babbled giddily.
ā€˜Oh my goodness Magic Jim Iā€™d love that so much thank you youā€™re so sweet and generous and an amazing Jim thank you thank you! I-I have a scope-out den come on come with me come with me!ā€™
Marvin giggled, and was feeling excited beyond belief as he was led into Jimā€™s secret den of scoping and snooping, and they soon became an intel finding teamā€¦and god help you if you tried to keep your secrets from them.
WOOO HOPE YOU GUYS LIKED THIS NEXT FIC LEMME KNOW IF YA DID WOOOO LUV YOUS XX
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Tales of the Rays: Fairyā€™s Requiem Chapter 7 Summary (Parts 1 - 5)
Iā€™m still not over this chapter, so hereā€™s a summary of the first half. Iā€™ll do the last half sometime soon or when I have free time. In the meantime, if you wished to check out some untidy ramblings about the story, I have linked some of my relevant tweet chains under the cut. Please enjoy!
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Note: I am open to corrections, in case you find something iffy about what Iā€™ve summarized/translated! There are clearly some parts I paid more attention to than others, ahaha...
Part 1
The chapter opens with Luke, Tear, Mieu, and Jade talking among themselves regarding Lukeā€™s condition and the fact that Lorelei was exoflected.Ā 
Ever since he heard that Lorelei got exoflected, Luke had been worried about disappearing. So far, his body showed no signs of breaking apart, but he's worried all the same. On Jade's end, he explains that when the seventh fonon is exoflected, it's turned into an approximate equivalent in Tir Na Nog thanks to encoding. So rather than the Seventh Fonon being exoflected, it's already been changed to fit the laws of the world. And since Luke had already been exoflected, it means that there already is an encoded version of the existing seventh fonons.
Their theorizing and Luke's worrying is interrupted by the rest of the Abyss cast filing in (Guy, Natalia, Asch, Anise). Who, well, discover that Luke was due to disappear. Natalia says there's no use hiding it from them, since she noticed Luke had been broody since he learned Lorelei was exoflected, and noticed something was up.
Asch demands an explanation from Jade, but Luke opts to be the one to explain stuff, and there's a small fade to black as everything is explainedā€¦
Asch TL;DRs the whole thing by saying that Luke was undergoing fonon separation prior to getting exoflected, and was due to disappear. When Luke got exoflected, his fonon separation halted due to the change in environment. Luke looks to Jade for confirmation, and he says yes and follows up a bit. Jade says that because Lorelei was exoflected, the environment is becoming quite similar to how it was in Auldrant. And while Luke's fonon separation has not begun, they need to be on alert for the possibility.
Asch: ...Tsk. Wherever we go, you really need some delicate handling, replica.
Luke: ...Sorry.
Asch: Who told you to apologize?!
Natalia: Asch! You've also been acting funny lately. Since you've heard about Lorelei getting exoflected, you've returned to how you were when we were first exoflected.
Asch: ā€¦!
Jade: Indeed, because it seems that Asch is under the impression that he's going to disappear.
Asch: ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦.
Natalia: Huh? What's the meaning of this, Asch?!
Asch: ---Necromancer, am I going to disappear?
Jade: This world and Auldrant's conditions are too different from each other. I cannot say for certain with regard to the future.
Jade: But at the moment, as an original, your life is not in danger.
Jade: Lorelei was exoflected as a spirit here. Already, seventh fonon studies material from Auldrant cannot be used as references.
Then Jade says that Asch's fretting and impatience in their original world is no longer necessary here. And then proceeds to say that he's cutting off the explanation there and thinks it's unnecessary for him to go more detailed, since there's no one else that knows anything about fomicry more than him. Asch snarks back by saying that Jade's manner of speaking, as usual, is quite irritating. But he buys what Jade is saying, because he can't really imagine Jade lying to reassure him. Guy is rather curious why Asch thinks he's going to disappear, but Asch decides to opt out of the explanation because it's a long story. He does apologize for snapping at Luke and Natalia as a result of his misconceptions.
But then, that brings them to the matter of being unable to rest at ease with regard to Luke's condition. Jade doesn't deny what Asch said, and says it's the reason why he wants to speak to the spirit Lorelei. As it seems, fonons have been replaced by chiral particles in this world, and Jade is concerned about how the special characteristics got translated, since there's more to fonons than meets the eye. He's not sure if those other characteristics got translated into a chiral molecule property or was incorporated into anima, which is unique to Tir Na Nog.
So the concern now is that Lorelei's exoflection may have caused those rules to change as well, because of "layered processing" done at the time. TL;DR, as mentioned by Guy, it's necessary to speak to Lorelei just to determine how the nature of the translated Seventh Fonon changed.
This time, they're interrupted by Ix calling them over mirrage comm. It seems that an overseer from the Empire has arrived in the Auldrant territory, and the person's name is in the nexus list. His name is Ion...
Part 2
Mercuria is not happy, wondering what's taking Demitrius. Chigal tries to reassure her, but she starts musing about how Demitrius is keeping so many secrets from her lately. Much musing ensues, and Chigal ends up bringing up that Nuadha used to call Demitrius "kind poison".
Demitrius eventually arrives. As a result of his bargaining with Glastein from the previous chapter, it is revealed that Richter got turned into a Living Doll Ī². Mercuria is devastated to find out what happened to Richter, who doesn't recognize her at all. Regal has also been Ī²'d, and they've come to take away Chigal and Junior. Chigal and Junior make a promise to Mercuria to return.
Mercuria ends up excusing herself despite Demitrius' apologies, and quietly starts scheming a way to get her subordinates back, as she now has second thoughts about whether Living Dolls really are the right way to go about getting Bifrost back. Lukius tags along as Mercuria sets off to discuss more of her plans in private.
Part 3
Ix, Mileena, Karia, Kocis, and the Abyss cast arrive in the Auldrant portion of Tir Na Nog--Daath, specifically. Tear muses about the fact that the capital of the section is called "Daath", while Natalia and Asch worry about Woodrow given the previous chapter's events.
In the meantime, Luke and Ix are musing about the fact that this was around the place where the fake Jade had surfaced back in the day. Karia bemoans the fact that the real Jade isn't like the fake, who was kind and gentlemanly. Jade pretends to be hurt over this fact, much to Karia's consternation.
Luke then asks after Anise, who says she's fine. Ix then comments that she seems to be filled with sorrow whenever Ion's name comes up and wonders why that's the case, but then backpedals a bit and says she doesn't have to say it if the Auldrant people think it's unnecessary to say so. Jade encourages her to speak up about it--and Mileena as well (for a separate matter)--as the continued survival of the world depends on it.Ā 
But before they could go any further with this line of thought, Karia shrieks, as she finds something rather horrific in the middle of the townā€¦
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...a Jade statue.
Kocis: Whoa, whatā€™s the meaning of thisā€¦?
Asch: Whatā€™s a statue of this guy doing hereā€¦
Anise: I-is this for realā€¦
Guy: Thatā€™s a work of art right there, Jade!
Should Mileena take a souvenir photo?
Jade: I will kill you, Guy.
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Their surprise tour is cut short by a familiar shriek, which Ix seems to recognize.
???: Khhh! Call the one responsible for this! Now!
Ix: ...Huh? That voice, could it beā€¦
Jade: Oh? Is it your acquaintance, Ix?
Ix: What?! No, but, isn't that--
Local: Oh boy, it's Dist the Reaper. You guys should probably get out of here.
Local: That guyā€¦ He just came here yesterday, but he seems to consider St. Jade as some sort of rival.
Luke: Ohā€¦ And I was relieved that we haven't seen much of him lately.
Asch: ā€¦
Natalia: Asch?
Mileena: Everyone, it'd be bad if we ran into Dist, so let's hide by the shrubbery over there. It's quite troublesome.
Jade: I have no objections. Everyone will be keeping a distance from that broken drainage pipe.
To no one's surprise, Dist seems to have taken major issues with the Jade statue and wants to destroy it. And Jade, for once, finds himself agreeing with Dist.
It's around that time that the overseer Ion appears, who Dist greets. Asch proposes they strike, while Luke comments that the overseer Ion seems to be in the same state as Woodrow before. And Natalia surmises that this Ion got Living Doll Ī²'d. It's around this time that Jade gives the go signal for them to jump in and try to save Ion.
Part 4
The party defeats the guards, and Guy asks Dist to hand over Ion. Anise still doesn't have so many words to spare and is acting a little strangely. Dist tries to shake her up by going as far to refer to Ion as the "master that she got killed", to which Anise responds that she's not easily that shaken up, and proceeds to go in for the kill...
However, Asch stops her. Anise is not happy and says he's attacking the wrong person. Asch says there's no mistake about what he's doing. Asch says he has some business with Lorelei. Dist asks if Asch is betraying Jade and the rest of the gang, to which Asch more or less roundaboutly says yes to. Though not without calling him "The Runny", much to Dist's chagrin.
Whatever the case is, Dist welcomes the prospect, since with Asch by his side he can further fomicry research, and he doesn't really care so much about the Empire's goals.
At this point, Dist has the group cornered with his robots, but Ix and Mileena have a trick up their sleeves, which is a transfer gate. The party (minus Asch) uses that to escape.
Asch is left with Dist, and demands that he be taken to Lorelei. Dist isn't too sold about being ordered around, as well as where Asch's loyalties lie. He needs more proof that Asch has betrayed Jade and the rest before doing so.
Back in the base, Ix suffers from side effects of using the transfer gate. Jade says he will explain things once they get Ix to their clinic.
Part 5
Meanwhile, in the Salvation Front, Marcus has gathered his troops to do some relocation work. He plans to start using the Altamira base they acquired from the casino event--a decision that is met with much protest. But it's a necessary decision given the danger of being in the Heimdallr from that point forward.
Phil continues to fret about things, and Sync pushes him to tell the truth to Ix. Because the longer he puts it off, the more difficult it would get.
One of the Salvation Front members pleads with Marcus again, but the conversation is interrupted by Sync, who spots an unconscious Barbatos, who was captured and turned into a Living Doll previously. The soldier with them speculates that Barbatos may have escaped from prison.
Marcus gets some info from an imperial soldier that had been chasing Barbatos, and tells the the Salvation Front soldier to escape along with the others while he and Sync take care of business there.
Some tweet chains I made regarding the chapter:
Untidy screaming about the chapter in general
A small correction to the above 2am rambling
Scene 6 stuff, regarding the OCs finding out about the events of Abyss and more Jade and Anise feels
Last scene stuff, mostly regarding Arietta and Sync and Aschā€™s ā€œbetrayalā€
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Hey Adzie! What are your thoughts on people, such as ImAllexx, accusing the Phandom of essentially ruining Dan's life and preaching that we basically shouldn't knowledge their bond/potential relationship at all, if you don't mind sharing?
(just want to apologise for all the commas and dashes -Ā  I honestly have no idea when the right time to use one is i just do it when my brain pauses in a sentence and it makes it easier for me to process what iā€™m saying when reading back ahaha)
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I donā€™t really want to watch a monetisedĀ discussion video to Danā€™s coming out video tbh. From what Iā€™ve seen others who have watched it and have saide about what it involves, it seems Alex is jumping on a misinformation and inexperienced-of-the-phandom-history train to voice an opinion and create more talk about and in a community that already has a bad public image from (understandably not so good) past behaviours of certain individuals/groups of individuals.Ā 
Again, I doubt this was Alexā€™s intention, and I think without proper pieces to the puzzle, itā€™s easy to fill the gaps with your own opinions and speculations of the people involved. Heck I may be being a bit hyprocritical here for not .. watching the video butā€¦ err ā€¦ overall, I mainly trust Noraā€™sĀ @pseudophanā€‹ judgement that she expressed in her reply tweets here because itā€™s my understanding sheā€™s a fan of Alexā€™s videos usually and I feel like sheā€™d be able to shape an opinionĀ  regarding his content and new video better than I could :). I also agree with others who are adding to the points Nora gave (the majority seem to be saying this).
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Speaking outside of Alexā€™s video - Thereā€™s been this weird rise of people saying stuff along the lines of ā€˜DONā€™T FETISHISE DAN AND PHIL, STOP MAKING THIS ABOUT PHANā€™ ā€¦ and I just wanna add my two centsā€¦
1) in regards to fetishising - I want to argue the majority of folks NOW arenā€™t sexualising dan/phil/their relationship - from what Iā€™ve seen, solely on twitter mind you, itā€™s just folks reminiscing or being reminded of on old content thatā€™s already public and applying a new context now that we know more about Dan, and from this, enjoying the idea of two, now out, queer people being happy together (in interactions or in a relationship) ā˜ŗā™” That can sadly still be a rarity in this world we live in, so itā€™s honestly justā€¦ heartwarming to see! People should be allowed to enjoy that!
I think Iā€™ve mentioned this before already, but I speak for myself as a queer person when I say Iā€™ve always resonated with both Dan, Phil, their experiences, and their seemingly growing harmonious, happy and safe relationship, even before I really knew I was queer myself, and now I have more knowledge about who they are and what that means to them themselves, it ultimately shines a more validating light over all of what theyā€™ve done together and shared with us ā™”Ā 
I believe if others like me wanna express that joyful reassurance (or any other feeling, or just general joy for dan and phil) in the form of a fan fic, fanart etc. - which dnp, even before they were out, have both expressed multiple times is OKAY, and even taken part in themselves both in TABINOF, their videos and TATINOF, and II. Itā€™s simply a form of creativity, feeling and I honestly think D&P have expressed enough. They GET IT and itā€™s okay to do.
To reiterate, boundaries should be established and respected, but overall I believe the majority of people are happy for Dan (and Phil) and their relationship they have. If I havenā€™t impled already -Ā  itā€™s empathy, itā€™s relatability, itā€™s forming a community and expressive art of all kinds in that community around those things.Ā 
Iā€™d also argue, there are those who wanna disrupt all that jazz, those who donā€™t feel the same way (not the ones who donā€™t mind/care like yā€™all chill but the ones who get angry at it all or feel the need to protect Dan and Phil from ??? it??), are usually the ones who ignored and denied this outcome of Dan (and/Phil) coming out / being together ever being a possibility in the first place.Ā 
Yes, there is definitely an issue of folks sexualising online personas of real people, and itā€™s hard to tackle because itā€™s still so new in the grand scheme of thingsā€¦ and yes, fetishising queer people in general, outside of the phandom, is very much a thing ā€¦but I want to believe most of those/us involved inĀ the phandom have grown from and past the evidence folks (like Alex) used which, from what Iā€™ve seen people say, is dated.Ā  I want to believe itā€™s different, weā€™re different now and from thatā€¦ I want to believe one of the reasons Dan came out nowĀ is because heā€™s felt that change and difference too.
2) In regards to ā€˜phanā€™ - Dan made it clear in his video, his queer story, that Phil was a vital part of it. Phil was a vital part of his growth in feeling safe and happy and itā€™s likely without that, Dan wouldnā€™t be where/who he is today or out and proud like he is now.Ā  The audience/phandomĀ whoā€™d Iā€™d argue are of a majority queer/LGTBQIA+ which adds a whole over layer Iā€™ve already expressedĀ embracing and continuing to love this aspect of Danā€™s life that/who happens to also be Phil, is not on the same level as someone being likeĀ ā€˜omgggg phan is realā€™ or ā€˜omggg my ship is canon!!ā€™.Ā  I feel like this is a very common misconception people have of the [demon] phannies/people who appeared to ā€˜shipā€™ D&Pā€¦ in and outside the phandom.
I want to put forward also that generally speakingĀ ā€˜phanā€™Ā is a term used to abbreviate ā€˜dan and philā€™s relationshipā€™, usually in romantic/sexual/whatever contexts, so in a way, yes, at the same time, TECHNICALLY, ā€˜phanā€™ is and has been real, but NOW, with new context (and for those who discovered/concluded this for themselves before Danā€™s video), itā€™s not about shipping or our perception of what D&Pā€™s relationship is, so ā€˜phanā€™ as a term isnā€™t necessary ā€“Ā and, really wasnā€™t ever but !! language is annoying.Ā  ā€“ itā€™s about the reality of D&P and what their relationship is to each other.Ā 
Personally speaking, Iā€™ll say what Iā€™ve said for the last few years when I moved away from ā€˜shippingā€™ them and seeing myself and my relationship in them/theirsā€¦ I just like seeing two people I care about, care about each other and be happy together. The layers of them being men expressing themselves openly with each other (and us), men who have experienced somethingĀ ā€˜more than romanticā€™ together, queer/gay/out men who describe themselves asĀ ā€˜soulmatesā€™ is significant too. Theyā€™re going to mean something to people and honestly to just say that weā€™re ā€˜making it aboutĀ ā€˜phanā€™ā€™ as a ship, is not cool and a misunderstanding of whatā€™s really happening.Ā 
I think, if people want to use the termĀ ā€˜phanā€™ for convenience (e.g. I useĀ ā€˜phanā€™ as a tag just to categorise any content to do with dan and phil, it isnā€™t to do with their relationship aside from the fact that they do stuff together) instead of using the clunkyĀ ā€˜dan and philā€™s relationshipā€™ phrase like I have been doing throughout this reply - thatā€™s like.. okay.. imo. Itā€™s not ideal, sure, but, it communicates what youā€™re trying to say clearly!Ā Again. Language is annoying, communication is hard when it is.
here are a few other cool tweets with points that I attempted to repeat but honestly donā€™t do justice so please read for more insight into all this (and if youā€™re gonna say anything, be nice to the OPā€™s pls #nicerinternet):Ā  XĀ , X, X, XĀ , X this one isnā€™t entirely related but it made me cry so, XĀ , XĀ , X,
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I hope.. I worded this okay.. I may come back and edit it . anyoneā€™s welcome to add what they think in response to anonā€™s original message! thank you for sending your message anon and allowing me a chance to get my rambly thoughts out!
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