#none of yall are obligated to do this by the by!

[cherryobx]

pheromone perfume

pairing: jj maybank x reader

request: Could you write about that one perfume that’s making all men go crazy over their girls, like all clingy but with jj? Thank you (if not that’s fine sorry) 💕

a/n: thank you for the request @m3ntally-unstable! so sorry it took me so long to write! hope you enjoy it! and if any of yall find any typos or smth then let me know im too lazy to proofread lol

summary: you accidentally buy a pheromone perfume and JJ can't keep his hands off of you

warnings: none i think

wc: 0.9k

It was a total accident. You didn’t realise at the time of purchasing that you had bought a pheromone perfume. It smelled good and that’s why you bought it, not paying much attention to the label on the bottle. It was not very strong but it smelled sweet and fresh.  Only when JJ started acting weirder than normal did you start to suspect that your new perfume might be the cause.

When it first happened you were in the kitchen making yourself a sandwich and JJ came to the kitchen to get a glass of water. He grabbed a glass from the cupboard and filled his glass to the brim with cold water, chugging it afterwards.

“Can you make me one too? Pretty please.” he asks, looking over to where you’re assembling your mid-day snack with his puppy-dog eyes.

“Sure.” You happily oblige. You’re making yourself one anyway, might as well make two. It’s not a problem.

“Thank you.” He kisses you on the cheek and intends to turn to leave and go back to the living room but something stops him in his tracks. You smell different. 

He doesn’t understand it at first. You always smell good, good enough to bite. But this is different. He leans in closer, his nose almost touching your neck, and takes a deep whiff.

“What the hell are you doing?” 

JJ almost doesn’t register what you had just asked him. His mind is in a whirlwind and his mind is foggy, the only thought in his head is that he needs to be closer to you. He needs to touch you.

“You smell so good.” He stands behind you and wraps his arms around your waist, face pressed to the crook of your neck.

“JJ.”

“Hmm?” He presses small kisses to your neck, behind your ear, on your jaw. He’s so enamoured he can’t get enough of this new scent of yours. It smells like you always do, except somehow stronger and even better. It has enhanced your smell and it’s addicting.

“Are you okay?” The sandwich-making is on pause for the moment and you put down the knife in your hand.

“Mhm.” His mind barely forms any other thoughts than you.

You turn around in his arms and he lifts his head from your neck and meets your eye. He doesn’t waste a second to kiss you. You melt into his touch and let yourself enjoy the moment for a second.

His big hands snake behind your thighs and he lifts you on the kitchen counter, stepping between your parted legs. He breaks your kiss just to move back down to your neck and press even more kisses there, not so secretly smelling you again.

“JJ,” you pant.

He just grunts in response.

“If you want a sandwich you’re gonna have to take your hands off of me for a sec.”

“Fuck the sandwich.”

For the rest of the day he’s unable to keep his hands to himself. He’s constantly touching you, following you around like a dog. He’s being clingier than normal but you don’t give it that much thought at the moment. Maybe he’s just really into your new perfume. 

Later you start to think that it’s kind of weird that the day you buy a new perfume he can’t stop touching you. You then intentionally don’t wear the perfume for the next couple of days, instead spraying on your old ones that you’re still so fond of. And even though JJ likes those too, has expressed it many times in the past, he’s not as clingy anymore. Of course, he’s touchy and affectionate like he usually is  but not to that extreme degree.

So you put the new perfume on a few days later to test your working theory and JJ’s drawn to you like a moth to a flame. It’s like he smelled it from miles away because as soon as he’s at your place he’s almost climbing you like a tree. You called him over for a movie night and you’re on the couch together. Usually you lean against JJ or he has his arm wrapped around you or you’re laying on his chest. But this time JJ is literally smothering you. He’s laying on top of you and his head is resting on your collarbone. Occasionally he presses a light kiss there or on your neck. 

“JJ, I need to go pee.” He groans at that. “Can’t you just hold it?” he mutters into your skin.

“That’s not how it works, JJ. Please let me get up.” 

He reluctantly rolls off of you, a mopey look on his face. “Can I come with you?”

You’re confused. “Come with me? To pee? Why?”

He shrugs. “Just because.”

“It’ll take two seconds. I’ll be back before you know it.” JJ throws his head back and lets out another groan. 

You go to the bathroom, do your business, and just before your hand grabs the door knob you eye the perfume from the corner of your eye, sitting on the bathroom shelf. It makes you wonder. Maybe it really is the perfume. You pick it up and for the first time actually read the label on it. “Pheromone perfume,” you mutter to yourself and then scoff. It’s almost funny.

You return to the living room where JJ has been impatiently waiting for the last few minutes. “Took you long enough. Back to your spot, princess.”

You lay back down and he lies on you once again, but not before pressing a small peck to your lips.

Safe to say you’ll be using your new perfume more often.

[overb]

yall im workinf on my tim drake angst how we feeling:

“It didn’t bother Tim that, before all this, when he was all but a kid, they didn’t really notice him.

When Jason had come back, much to everyone’s elation, and tried to murder Tim in his own home, they still didn’t really notice him. It’d been Bart who’d stumbled across a bleeding boy and rushed him to their medbay, obediently obliging when Tim told him he couldn’t tell Batman. God, did they even know what Jason had done?

Tim had disappeared for almost two months, under the guise of his parents being home and having a load of Drake Industries and school work to do, and none of them had followed up. He’d instead spent his days on the couch in the Tower, cuddled up to whichever one of his friends managed to get out of their responsibilities. Despite being in so much pain— absolutely unable to talk or walk— they’d been some of Tim’s favourite days.

He glanced at the long, jagged scars across his legs. They were deeper than the others littered there. He didn’t think anyone had ever noticed, but he avoided wearing shorts. He ran his fingers against the long dip across his neck— they’d never mentioned that one either. He’d stopped bothering to cover it. It wasn’t that noticeable.”

[feast-upon-my-words]

"You are legally obligated to keep holding me"

Wriothesley x gn!reader

Written as part of @cy-inky 's 1WEEKCHL

Cw: none

"Wrio I have to go..." You sighed at the way your husband clung to your torso like a vice.

"No..." He smushed his face into your side, muffling his voice as he mumbled for you to stay. He sounded like a toddler, whining and clinging desperately to your waist. He looked adorable though, and your heart melted when he lifted his head to look up at you with those puppy eyes; the effect only catalysed by his ridiculously cute bedhead. It was actually quite impressive how messed up his hair was, sticking up at every angle and partly covering his eyes. But it was those eyes that really sealed the deal, such a soft and sleepy gaze that it was enough to set your heart alight ten times over. It was definitely safe to say wriothesley had perfected the 'wet dog' look.

Fuck he was adorable.

You knew exactly what he was doing, and so did he. "Wrio I really can't be late..." You say, stroking his head gently before attempting to release yourself again.

That was when he took his chance to finally pounce on you. With his strong arms he lifted you up and rolled you over so that he was spooning you like a giant Teddy bear. "Wrio!" You yelped. He nuzzled his neck into your shoulder, his arms wrapping firmer around your waist, pulling you into him. "No... I am the Duke of meroptide and that means you are legally obligated to keep holding me." He really was a toddler.

You sighed, finally giving in to him. Not that you had a choice, he'd only had you back in his arms for a moment and you could already hear the steady noise of his snores behind you. It was no use trying to escape anyway, even when he was asleep his grip was impossibly tight, though just loose enough not to be constricting. If you were honest, at that moment it felt more like the real unescapable prison was wriothesley's embrace.

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[bad268]

hi I was wondering if you could do a fluff w felipe, where reader is a 02 leclerc, and the whole grid knows that reader has a crush on felipe and felipe on the reader EXCEPT the leclerc boys. one day reader is rambling about school and felipe stares at her lips and eventually leading to kissing (maybe when they kiss you could add like the reader nervously pushing felipes face away w her palm bc she’s nervous, but they kiss) it’s ok if you don’t want to though

Why Are We Killing Clem? (Felipe Drugovich X Leclerc! Reader)

Fandom: RPF/Formula 1

Requested: Clearly (I loved this, I hope you do too <3) Also, yall please vote on this POV poll

Warnings: none.

POV: First Person (I/me)

W.C. 1003

Summary: Overprotective brothers and crushes aren't a good mix.

As always, my requests are OPEN

MASTERLIST // HITLIST

~~(^Pinterest)

I am a pretty open book, any of my friends will tell you that. That’s not to say that subtle isn’t my middle name; it is and I can keep a secret when I need to. I just have nothing to hide.

So that might be a lie.

When you have three overprotective older brothers, it’s only normal to fib a little. Like if I had broken that plate or if I borrowed/stole a hoodie or if I liked anyone. Especially when it came to people I liked. Especially if that hypothetical person I liked was also a racing driver. Especially if that hypothetical person was a racing driver for another team. Especially if that hypothetical person was Felipe Drugovich.

Hence why I don’t say anything to them. I would never be allowed to go to a race again! If they knew that I had a crush on Felipe, I would never be allowed out of their sight on race weekends. As far as they are aware, he is just my best friend, and until I see a clear sign that he likes me back, it will stay that way.

I found out from a few of my F2 friends that they were heading to the next race early to hang out and party before getting back to work since there was a gap week, and it took a little (a lot) of begging before I was allowed to join them. Granted, I am old enough to make my own decisions, but I travel with Charles. It just seemed like the nice thing to do. 

During this week, I still had online classes, so I needed to work around my academic obligations when it came to having fun with my friends. One day, in particular, I had an essay to work on, so I brought my computer since the plan was to hang out at the hotel’s pool.

I sat off to the side, typing away while most of my friends played volleyball in the pool. I was not too far away, just enough so the water being splashed between teams would not destroy my laptop.

“Are you going to join the game?” A voice asked, causing me to look up and see Felipe standing beside me. He took a seat toward the end of the lounge chair I was on as he looked at my screen, seeing how far I was. He noticed I was not anywhere close to being done, but something caught his eye, so he asked about it. “What are you working on?”

“An essay for my English class,” I did not delve into it, thinking he would not care. “I decided to relate it to one of the topics in my major since we could choose the topic.”

“Is there a reason you’re being vague?” He joked, leaning forward to read a little bit of the paper. “I’m interested in what you’re doing.”

“You’re just saying that because you don't want to get in the water, and I’m the only one that’s sitting on the deck,” I chuckled nervously. Felipe and I were never this close when we were alone. Even if our friends were not that far away, they were too busy with the game to notice anything happening between us. “You don't have to pretend you’re interested in my academics.”

“Who said I was faking it?” He feigned hurt as he put a hand to his chest. “I’m offended you think so little of me.”

“You are the least offended person I know,” I laughed, setting my laptop aside. “You are the most laid-back, chill person ever. There is no way this offends you.”

“You always listen to me rant about racing. Maybe I want to hear you rant about your interests,” Felipe whispers. “You always give your opinions on the race or our strategies, but we never talk about what you like. Now, we have the chance, and I’m all yours.”

I don’t know if it was the general sincereness of someone being interested in my life or the fact that it was Felipe, but I started rambling. I explained the entire timeline of the topic I chose, going off on tangents as I did so, and throughout the entire spiel, he remained interested. He nodded along, and even provided his own input here and there but left most of the discussion up to me. He also helped me figure out a subtopic I could use for my paper. Maybe I really just needed to talk it out with someone, so I was super appreciative of him.

Felipe, on the other hand, found it endearing. He didn’t even think before he leaned forward, and in the middle of my sentence, he placed his lips on mine. At first, I froze and tried to push him away until I realized.

This is the guy I have been pinning after for who knows how long, and now, he is kissing me.

I moved my hands from his chest to wrap around his neck as I closed my eyes and kissed him back, leaning into his body. It was just like I thought it would be, fireworks exploding between us. It was just us, no one else.

“I’m telling Arthur!” That French fucker.

“Clem, I will kill you!” I shouted as I laughed in embarrassment, knowing that all of our friends just witnessed our first kiss. I leaned against Felipe’s shoulder as we both looked over at our friends who were mocking us until the sound of the pool gate distracted some of them.

“Why are we killing Clem?” A voice I immediately recognized as Arthur said as he walked through the gates to the pool area. My eyes grew wide as I jumped away from Felipe, but by then, I knew he already saw us. He looked confused as he came into my line of sight before pointing at us. “And why are you and Felipe so red? Don’t lie to us.”

“I am so dead.”

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[diamondcitydarlin]

'time for round two of making teenagers uncomfortable on the internet'

Listen. No one is shipping beetlebabes for the sole purpose of 'making teenagers uncomfortable on the internet'. Unless the adults in question are your parents/guardians, none of them are responsible for the stuff you might see while being 'on the internet'. None of them are responsible for your discomfort from what you might see. None of them are obligated to stop having fun in their own fandom spaces simply because a teenager exists 'on the internet' who doesn't like it (who is also perfectly capable of staying out of places they don't want to see, I PRESUME) no more than adults at a bar are obligated to not drink because there are people under the age who can't (fittingly, most bars in the US don't admit people under the age at all). You know who is responsible? Depending on your age of teenagedom, it's either to some extent your parents/guardians, but also you. Yeah, sweetie, you. I've been on the internet since the late 90's when I was NINE and I'm here to tell you right now that learning how to cultivate your own experience online is an extremely important tool. If you don't learn now how to keep your nose out of things that you don't like, you're going to have a very hard time filled with round-about arguments and constant drama and maybe worse when you could just be having fun with the things you do like and ignoring the stuff you don't. You see, my sweet summer child, feeling 'discomfort' about something benign does not inherently give you the right to shit all over whatever it is that made you uncomfortable or make up insinuations about the consenting adults participating in it. Unless there are people dropping shipping art into your inbox against your will or something (there aren't) it actually is none of your business at all, and doesn't concern you in the least. Like my goodness, you kids have ALL kinds of protections you can use to weed out things you don't want to see that we didn't have back when I was a 'teenager on the internet', blocking, blacklisting, browser extensions that can help with that, etc, and yet somehow we seem to have better understood back then how to mind our own business and stay out of fandom spaces we didn't want to be in. Nowadays all I see are children running into the devil's sacrament uninvited and claiming to be personally affected by said sacrament when all of us are wondering what the fuck they're doing there in the first place when there are clear signs denoting what sacrament this is. You don't have to see the movie, you don't have to see shipping content, you don't have to be 'exposed' to any of this at all; in this day and age, you choose to be, which makes any discomfort you feel as a result of that your own responsibility. The only person making 'teenagers uncomfortable on the internet' in this specific instance are the teens themselves.

And again, a little crash course in history here since the education system probably failed you, but using simply the existence of children as an excuse for why adults can't do consenting adult activities with each other has historically been used as a way to demonize and weaponize violence against marginalized groups. Yall are literally just stealing pages from homophobic/misogynistic/racist/transphobic conservative playbooks. That may not be your ultimate goal in coming after fandom spaces, but it's where that kind of behavior and thinking always ends up in the end. If you think alt-right entities won't harness that sense of youthful moral outrage for their own ends then I have a bridge to sell you.

Anyway, point being, no random adult on the internet or IRL is responsible for you. Random adults on the internet or IRL are not your parents/guardians. They have no obligation to eschew their own interests just because kids are wandering into places where they shouldn't. I honestly worry for any child on the internet who thinks this way, because there are absolutely predators out there that will abuse this sense of 'every adult is responsible for my comfort'. They aren't, and I'm sorry the adults in your life that actually are responsible for you failed you so much as to not teach you otherwise. Unlearn this now before you get hurt, please.

[teenytinyjimin]

snow day (k. seokjin)

summary: being snowed in isn't always the most fun, but when you're stuck with the love of your life, there's very little you can complain about.

pairing: seokjin x reader

word count: 1.7k

tags: fluff, romance, winter fic, lots of cuddles (it's cold, what else are you meant to do?), chef!seokjin (as expected), teasing (in the lighthearted and romantic way), kisses!!!!! lots of kisses!!!!!

warnings: none! enjoy some sweet fluff!

author’s note: hey guys!! finals are this week (bleh) and then i’ll be on vacation two-ish weeks from now so i won’t be posting a lot i’m afraid :( i’ll plan to have another fic out by tuesday next week and then i probably won’t post again for a week or two after that. hope yall enjoy what i make in the meantime but im sorry it won’t be a lot :(

anyway, this is dedicated to @kskskskskskskskss i hope you enjoy my love <3

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There was no doubt that winter was your favorite season. Despite the gloom it tended to cast across your cozy town tucked into middle-of-nowhere Korea, it was always wintertime when its true beauty shone. The glimmering streetlights making the snow look like glitter falling from the sky was one of the most beautiful sights, especially on days when the sun was struggling to peek through the clouds and left the town dim.

Alas, the beauty of the snow on this particular day didn't take away the fact that it was completely snowing you in, to the point where you were afraid that opening the front door would cause a mountain of white powder to fall into the entryway of your warm abode. Actually, you were more than willing to leave the house and go enjoy the beauty of winter, it was just your boyfriend, who is too overprotective for his own good, who persuaded you into not leaving and just enjoying it from the comfort of your own home.

So here you were, peacefully obliging to your darling Seokjin's wishes to stay inside. If you were to choose between the snow outside and the love of your life, it would be him a million times over again. So at the cost of not making snow angels, you were instead sprawled across the couch, cuddled into a cozy blanket with your eyes shut as you listened to the sounds of him cooking in the kitchen. You weren't quite sure what he was making, but you knew it had to be good because nothing he ever made was anything less than perfect.

The only other thing you could have wished for in this very moment was to be in front of a crackling fireplace – that would have made this snow day beyond extraordinary. But alas the heat radiating from the furnaces spread out throughout the house would have to be good enough for now. Wishful thinking, you thought. Maybe one day we can live in a nice little home with a beautiful fireplace.

"Alright, you ready for some absolutely incredible kimchi jjigae?!" Jin called from the kitchen, his voice enthusiastic and bright. Mm. Kimchi jjigae. Your mouth was practically watering just at the thought of the delicious stew. However, your body wasn't as enthused at the thought of having to move from the comfort of the couch.

You let out a groan. "Mmh, can't move," You sighed in frustration, pulling the blanket over your head so that you could bury yourself into an even deeper state of comfort. This was followed by silence except for the sound of a few dishes clinking, before you heard a pair of footsteps come your way. "Come, dear, you need to eat,” Seokjin said softly, nudging you with a gentle hand. You refused to pull the blanket down from your face and remained silent, causing your partner to let out a deep sigh. "Alright, I'll just eat it all myself. More for me."

The last sentence set you off as you let out a desperate and breathy whine. You wanted to eat, you did, but that involved sacrificing the state of bliss you were currently in. Silence ensued yet again for a couple of minutes, to the point where you couldn't even hear your own breathing, before you were suddenly lifted off of the couch, blanket and all, and into Jin's arms. Letting out a squeal, you pulled the blanket down from your face to look up at him, his beautiful features a mere couple inches from your own as he now had you lifted up in bridal style.

Rather than wrapping your arms around his neck for support, you decided to drape yourself over him like a limp doll, causing the silliest of smiles to creep onto his face. "You know, I can carry you to the kitchen with no problem like this, but I'm not going to feed you like a baby. Even though you're cute like one." Ignoring his words, you let out a deep sigh, inhaling the scents that flooded the house. "It smells amazing in here. If I were to die right now, I'd be completely happy."

As you arrived at the kitchen, Jin pulled out one of the dining chairs with his leg and propped you onto it, giving you a soft kiss on your nose before bringing you a bowl of jjigae. "Please don't do that. I need you to clean the dishes." Letting out a gasp, you glared at your boyfriend, who appeared to be pretty proud of his last statement. "Excuse me? Is that all you take me for?" You asked, feigning offense. As he pulled the chair next to you out and sat himself in it, he grinned and shrugged. "Well, you're also a good girlfriend."

"With that attitude, you might as well call the couch your bed for tonight. And you'll be doing the dishes." As you went to go scoop up your first bite of jjigae, you were stopped by a swift hand that took the bowl away from you. You let out a shocked noise as you looked over to Jin, who had absolutely no intention of giving you the food back. "Looks like I was right about there being more for me," He said, beginning to playfully spoon at your bowl.

"Hey! No, I'm sorry," You tried to bargain with him, even going as far as to give him puppy eyes. When it came to food, you did not mess around, and you were ready to take everything you said back if it meant that you'd still be able to eat. As you watched him take a spoonful of your portion into his mouth, you let out a pleading whine. He looked over at you with confusion, pretending that he didn't hear a word you said. "Huh?" He asked. "Sorry, did you say something? I was enjoying my jjigae."

"Give me my bowl back," You insisted, no longer playing around. If this went on any longer, you'd be declaring war. Smug look on his face, he pretended to innocently tilt his head. "I'm going to need something in return…” He said, his voice trailing off towards the end as he continued to spoon at your jjigae. You knew exactly what he was asking for and unfortunately there was no way that you were going to get that food back unless you gave it to him.

Letting out a soft sigh, you reached over to caress his cheek and guide his face towards yours before planting a soft kiss to his lips. And then another. But just as you were about to pull away and kindly ask for your food back he grabbed your face and pulled you in again for a gazillion more kisses. Squealing between each one, you attempted to playfully push him away but he just kept going, kissing your lips, and then your forehead, and then your cheek, and then back to your lips again, all the while a bright red blush creeping to your cheeks.

“J… Jin! The jjigae will get cold!” You finally got out, successfully pushing him away. He let out a defeated (and quite sad) sigh as he pushed your bowl back to you and returned to his own. “I could’ve reheated it…” He muttered, but you shushed him with a firm squeeze to his knee from under the table as you both began to dig in to the delicious meal.

Following the initial playful moment that you two shared during your meal, the food was nothing short of amazing and you both thoroughly enjoyed your dinner ‘date’. After every couple of bites you never failed to compliment Seokjin on his incredible cooking, each and every time resulting in a shy giggle erupting from his throat. He never knew what to say when you complimented him – although his confidence was never bad, hearing such high words of praise coming from the love of his life never failed to make him timid and unable to react. It was the fact that he saw you as absolutely perfect that made him unable to comprehend how you could feel the same about him, because hearing such kind and honest words come from someone he’s head over heels for is like hearing the sweetest song in the world.

After you took the time to clean up the dishes your chef used to create such a fantastic meal, you found yourselves flopped down onto the couch. With two bodies plus the blanket that was previously covering you before dinner, it was simply impossible to see which limb belonged to whom because you were tangled up with one another. The only thing that mattered to you, though, was that you felt safe, loved, and extremely cozy.

"I don't think I'll be moving anytime soon," You huffed out, head on your boyfriend's chest. "I can hardly breathe with the amount of food in my stomach right now." Letting out a satisfied hum, Jin brought a hand to your head as he gently brushed through your hair with his fingers. You felt him move slightly as he turned to look out the window and you did the same, admiring the snow that continued to fall outside. "It really is pretty," You commented, taking a deep breath as you not only tried to make yourself feel slightly more comfortable but also took in your lover's scent. "Never as pretty as you." Jin hummed without skipping a beat. "Plus it's cold. You're warm. Warm is always better."

"Are you telling me you'd rather be warm than cold?" You asked. In your mind, being too warm was a lot more unbearable than being too cold. As you felt Jin wrap his arms around you and give you a tight squeeze, he sighed. "No no, being cold is better. Because that means I can warm up by cuddling with you. The best cuddler there ever was." You let out a soft giggle as you buried your face deeper into his chest and he tightened the grip he had on you. It didn't feel too tight or restrictive in any way, shape, or form – being so tightly wrapped in his arms felt more comforting than anything else in the world.

"Thank you for spending the day with me," You mumbled into his shirt as you felt his lips gently kiss the top of your head. "There's nothing else I'd rather do, my love."

[bunny-heels]

hey yall. my life fucking sucks

gonna try and keep this as short as possible. last week my brother had an accident and it resulted in his tibia splitting and his fibula being shifted. today my mom and grandma took him to the hospital where he is currently having surgery, but on the trip, my grandma ALSO had an accident, having fallen down according to my aunt. i dont know the details but its bad enough to where right now im alone in the house cause my aunt had to leave to go see if theyre okay, which is just. fantastic.

my mom is already using all of her savings money to pay for my brothers surgery, which is over 2,000 bucks, and even though my grandmas insured, im honestly not sure how we're gonna be living for a long while. we might be fucked. i might have to bite the bullet and get a job. idk the world is fucking horseshit right now.

anyway, none of you have to do this, its not an obligation and im not gonna go all whiny and bitchy if you dont, but if yall could like, consider sending some money my way, even just a dollar, so that i could give it to my mom and maybe we'll be able to live as normally as possible, that'd be nice. but if you cant, a reblog would really, really, REALLY be appreciated. and if you feel like it, my commissions are also on the page. theyre very cheap because i hate making people give me money. the lowest is 1 dollar for a silly doodle while the highest is 10 dollars for a full colored piece.

i've set a new goal on my ko-fi for 100 bucks. its a lot of money, im aware, but i mean, you really cant blame me in this economy.

k0-fi @ bunnyheels

0$/100$

[neosexuals]

somnophilia , Vernon.

Summary: Vernon has been someone you’ve loathed for years .until one night a school party you get too drunk and everything goes down hill but it was so good , so you agreed to be enemies w benefits . Even though You still hate him but ,that won’t stop you from fucking him , it makes it all the more fun . and a promise where you could get fucked and he could fuck at any time other than in College.

A/n :YALL I’m so sorry for the late Post I have had the worst week(s) possible :( but anyway yAY it’s here !!! HAPPY PRIDE MONTH !!!

prologue

Warnings :: smut ,sombophilia , fingering (f) , raw (keep it wrapped please <3) ,alcohol(mention) , rude ! Vernon hard Dom ! Vernon , switch! Reader ,oral (m) , Masturbation . College Au ,nicknames (slut , whore , darling etc) , raw (reader is on pill wrap it up pls)

I love dom Vernon, I’m all for soft Dom BUT OMG the way I fold for a hard Dom Vernon <\3

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it’s been a week since you and Vernon agreed to fuck eachother at demand however none of you had the guts to ask one another to fuck , until Vernon shows at your doorstep since he’s your roomates boyfriends friend . Your little friend of yours hadn’t informed you about the visit they had , but you’d guessed the noises were just her boyfriend and her bickering about some bullshit .

You popped open your phone to see a message from Vernon and suddenly remember the deal you made together , and if the deal wasn’t enough to make you horny the day of the doing certainly was , the way he pounded into you and said the most sadist words turned you on , you felt your core throbbing at the thought of his lengthy dick penetrating your cunt , The feeling felt real until you realised your fingers were playing with yourself ,you close your eyes tight shut as you imagine Vernon in place of your fingers.

Soft moans leaving your mouth as you fingers slide through your core , this went on for a while until you heard the click of the door slowly creeking open making you jump on your bed and sit up “y/n?” You heard a familiar voice almost instantly knowing who it was “Oh thank god” you sighed staring at the man who invaded your thoughts “what happened sweetheart? “ he coos as he leans against the doorframe "playing with yourself? Hm baby?" you turned you head to him in a snap.

"so what if I was?" You say on impulse , you didn't wanna seem Jittery so you just let it out , he raised his eyebrows and got up to move towards you closing (and locking) the door behind him "awe pretty baby was horny?" You took a gulp at his words maintaining a "straight face" , he reaches your small one person bed he grabbed your chin and pulled it towards his face .

He Huffs against your lips smirking slightly at your begging eyes "oh sweetie..so desperate just for me?" He leans in closer and locks lips with you , quickly giving into the kiss the room heats up as he pushes you against your headboard while climbing ontop of you .

The kiss gets sloppier and sloppier causing Vernon to break the kiss a sigh leaving his mouth as he runs his lips down your neck softly biting leaving marks humming softly , pulling you back to sit back at the edge of the bed "cmere bbg " he lures you in pointing to the space between his legs , and you oblige kneeling inbetween his legs on the ground staring at the bulge pointing though his black pants "take them off" he commands

You start unzipping his pants taking them off with his boxers swiftly ,staring at his big cock , mesmerized by its huge size "suck me off darling" he commands as he lifts your chin to look up at him, to see your little doe eyes staring up to him . He lets you go and you start moving your hands up and down his dick watching as his precum dribbles down his length .

"my god just suck it already" the most intimidating words unwind from his lips when he grabs your hair and pushes your mouth down his cock as you groan at his touch , you'd hate to admit it but it turned you on the way hes pushing your heads up and down his cock as you twine your tongue around it.

"fuck your so good darling" sweet praises leaving his mouth as he abuses yours "you like this huh? getting fucked in the mouth" the tone shifts as his cock pulses indicating that he's getting close to cum "fuck , I'm gonna cum" his eyebrows furrowed as he Arched his back "you want it in your mouth?" You whimper against his cock indicating a yes “I’m taking that as a yes darling” then thrusting his hips into your mouth squeezing the head of hair that was in his hand , groaning as he releases into your mouth .

You slowly retract your head from his shaft and swallow it all before he could even open his mouth to tell you , still relentlessly breathing, he lifts your chin up once again “come up baby sit on my lap,you’d do that for me hm?” His words so sweet and sour so addictive, you nod you head as you get up and sit on his bear lap still fully clothed without a word Vernon starts to slither up your shirt finding his way to your breasts “my baby is still fully clothed ? How unfair” he coos while one of his hands massages your breast and the other slowly lifting your shirt.

Not wasting a moment before completing taking off all of your clothes , he pins you up against the head board softly rubbing circles around your clit hearing your soft moans in his ear while he marks you down your shoulder “m-more please Vernon” you plead , his eyes full of devilry as he maintains eye contact unable to look away from your pleading eyes as he simultaneously pushed his two digits into your throbbing cunt “how’s that baby” he lets out as all you can get out while he thusts into you is whimpers andl Moans .

You don’t know how many times you’ve single handedly cummed because of Vernons long fingers but the fact that his friends knocked on your door waiting for Vernon to come out as they’re about to leave completely destroys the mood leaving both of you unsatisfied whilst he leaves the room to order food with the rest .

After having the food they ordered WITHOUT YOU , you and your brothers friends decided that it would be simply too late to let the guys go home , and these guys included the one guy who fucked your cunt 20 minutes ago , and god you are still horny .

His black hair laying softly on his face running through your mind as your trying to sleep didn’t help it either , and you didn’t frankly wanna relive yourself because you aren’t that horny and also that you were just too tired to . And surprisingly you were still able to sleep knowing that the guy who you wanted to fuck you sensless was in the room opposite to you sleeping on your couch . Yay.

It had struck past midnight at this point and Vernon could still not stop thinking about how hot you were and how hot you’d be on the bed under him , his dick all riled up but too scared to touch it since it’s his best friends house . He tried to hold back for so long but he couldn’t get himself to do so , and logically creeped into your room to see you sleeping. The way your shirt had been lifted but just enough not to reveal your tits and the way your hair was messy and yet so sexy.

He stayed there falling onto the floor about to jerk off until he remembered the promise you had made to him when you’d two firsed fucked l “oh you could fuck me anywhere even in my sleep and I wouldn’t mind” the promise reeling in his head contemplating wether he should or shouldn’t go for it , the line "even in my sleep" rewinds his head.

He internally hates himself for being this horny but he couldn’t stop walking towards your bed , crawling on top of you until his shadow completely covered your body. Shifting your body towards him to eye you down , in awe and desperation he hesitantly moves the neckline of your loose fitted shirt to reveal your cleavage groaning at the sight.

The bulge in his grey sweats growing bigger than ever almost giving in until your mouth opens to reveal all your thinking of , the small whine of his name making him completely crumble and take his pants off to free his girthy dick springing into action as he dips his hand into your shorts to lube you up , only to be greeted by the surprise of your pussy dripping from the thoughts in your head Letting out a small whimper as he plays with your clit before completely taking off your shorts .

Lining his dick in between your legs just to tease his dick into your pussy confirming he’s completely in to it , slowly thrusting in and out to test the waters “God you’re so wet baby" still slow he Burries his head into the crook of your neck pecking each spot causing you to let out soft moans , soft groans and moans filling the room before your eyes flicker open to see Vernon slowly thrusting into you causing you to gasp in shock . Your mind going blank not being able to think of anything as your dream slowly comes to life "Vernon?" You let out on impulse .

"yea baby? " Getting up to see your open eyes , in shock he slides out "im so sorry baby i-i-i was just so horny i don't really know how to justify myself but-" you kiss him in order to cut his stutters "I don't care Vernon , just keep going" you say after cutting off the kiss , he froze for a moment in shock before raising an eyebrow at you “ah so my darling is a whore huh?” His words weirdly turning you on , unlocking something new inside you “so what if I am? Are you gonna do something about it?” he stares in your eyes before coming closer to you , realising what you’ve done you give in immediately “you’ve been saying that a lot lately huh?” He points out before slowly lining his dick up with your pussy “ you want this huh , even in your sleep you think about my big dick? Hmm?” His words piercing through you as you moan at his words his tip entering your wet cunt before stopping “oh my god Vernon just push it in PLEASE” you beg at him .

He finally obliged after a long while of dirty talk (it was like a line) pounding into you after Bing brutally hard for an hour , your moans filling the room as he raw dogs your pussy , both of you close to your highs “cmon slut cum on my dick for me” the new nickname causing the fresh coil in your stomach to snap causing Vernon to cover your mouth “we don’t want them to hear your little moans now can we” he coos as your moans muffle out into his palm “where do you want it darling” riding out your pussy to his high “Inside Vernon please” his eyebrow furrowed at your words “what a little slut” he groans before cumming inside your throbbing cunt as you two ride out your highs .

“Sorry Baby” he lets out before pecking your forehead “it’s ok Baby i dont mind , those nicknames were kinda hot” you blurt out as you change into a new pair of clothes “oh, really?” You nod your head as an awnser to his question.

Both of you completely satisfied before Vernon runs back to his sofa in time to get a good nights rest , you lay on your bed slowly drifting off into sleep as you think of what just occurred.

Tags : @scuzmunkie

[microwavetoaster-selfships]

hi kane !! if u were in charge of writing the story for a cars 4 movie, what would u want it to be about ? 🤔 (@dmclr)

Ouughh. Ohhmgugish. I don't know why I'm like all "you're asking ME??🤧"

GENIUNELY NO ONE IS OBLIGATED TO READ THIS. I know the whole "I yap a lot" thing sometimes but this is geniunely like a rediculous length. I mean no one is obligated to read any of my posts but yknow.

I need like two read more bars for this post yall. I don't know why I'm yapping so much. In case it wasn't clear I had a lot to say here and thank you for asking me this(<- more thankfulness filled than I can properly express at the moment, so sorry). I didn't proof-read much of this I'm so sorry if it's like incoherent and has the punctuation of the "I'm eating, Grandma" vs "I'm eating Grandma" grammar tool.

Okay I'm like. Blaming the fact I messed up my sleep schedule and it's 11:27pm and I just woke up like an hour and a half ago and I side-tracked myself like absolutely crazy but keep side-tracking myself into different rants or tangents so it is just a forever increasing ramble, but TL;DR, I actually prefer media that is dead or left alone because I get so anxious when new stuff comes out cause I'm afraid of what they'll do to my faves or if they'll butcher them or add slap-stick love interests, etc., and when Cars on the Road came out(idk how aware people are that it exists), I spent the whole first watch through not really enjoying and savoring it cause I was so anxious over what was gonna happen that I spent the whole time making sure it was 'safe' and I wasn't going to have a pit in my stomach. Which, it turned out lovely and I actually have some things from it that I super love and adore, but I have actually unironically predicted my F/Os so strongly(among other listful factors) that I'd rather them finally put it to rest before it starts getting into beating a dead horse territory, cause I don't know if there's really much of anything left for them to expand on anyway.

My serious answer?: I'm not entirely sure, but I would enjoy seeing them just expand on some more smaller stuff, and I'd like it better if they didn't try to do 'revivals' of characters from past movies(ily Chick but Cars 3 was a bitttt of some injustice to you), I know they're supposed to be more action-y movies but I love slice of life stuff and I'd totally just watch an hour and forty minutes of Lightning just like playing around Radiator Springs or something(every Cars game ever). Though my ultimate ideal scenario is just none at all.

My slightly less serious answer that probabblyyy isn't gonna happen but the odds are never zero(he says humorously)?: They should spend the whole time doing documentary style movie about how it would've gone if I was in the previous movies +sketches/storyboards or reanimated scenes of small moments but I'm thrown in there. ALL IM SAYING IS Cars 2 would've been SO funny if I was in it okay. Would've been exhausted running around the entirety of Europe(+like US and Japan for a moment) nearly the entire time and someone watching would've been sick to their stomach cause the movie WOULD CONCLUDE with it all ending via the power love, and I'm not sorry. Would've had my 'Mary Sue' moment of like nearly every major(and some minor) cast role having SOME sort of feelings for me, most typically romantic. And it being reciprocated. You want an action movie?? There, now tell me THAT ain't action-packed. I refuse to believe the outcome of anything would be predictable. Every last interaction is gonna leave the viewers asking "what the HELL is going on and what will happen next". Pixar(and Disney) I am right here but it's okay if ur busy cause I'm busy too.

The stuff under the cut is basically the same thing I said here(mostly focused on my 'serious' answer bit), but veryy elaborated upon, so it's fairly lengthy. PUTTING MY PHONE DOWN AND HITTING POST NOW BEFORE I SOMEHOW ADD MORE. BUT THANK YOU THNAK YOU FOR ASKING THIS I DIDNT THINK I WOULD WRITE AN ACTUAL ESSAY I AM SO SORRY.

I don't know how much I really mention this, cause I think it a lot but I don't wanna like drive my blog viewers nuts if I say it so much over and over again, but I get like so anxious over whenever knew stuff or content of my F/Os come out believe it or not! There was only like.. one or two medias in the past where I was actually like.. excited whenever the person posted new stuff! Somehow I've had the luck of most things that I F/O from are dead upload-wise. I get so anxious that it'll go down hill(especially if the media has been going on for a while now, which.. Cars starting in 2006 I'd count that) cause I've watched some shows just go downhill or randomly butcher characters or add slap-stick romantic interests that it just makes me far too anxious!! Honestly, I thought Cars WAS finished and through with, but for whatever reason there was the release of Cars on the Road(don't know how many people know of that) and DONT GET ME WRONG I LOVED IT and I still do and think about it fairly often, I actually really really love and adore some of the qualities they expanded on with Mater and Lightning but that's a whole thing for another time probably-, but what I didn't enjoy was being so anxious over it that when it came out I practically spent my whole first watch through making sure that it was 'safe' and something wasn't going to happen that makes me feel like I swallowed a rock and my stomach sinks. Which thankfully didn't happen at all, I loved how it turned out and still rewatch it occasionally, I think they nailed it, but I didn't like the so nervous experience I had in the first place😅

I've heard some people talk about someone who did an interview with someone who supposedly works on the Cars stuff about how they still had stuff in mind they wanted to do with the characters, I'm HOPING I don't somehow jinx myself wildly but honestly I'd muchhh rather prefer it just gets dropped and they let Cars just be what it is for now. Sometimes I question if they just do this stuff because they milk a crazy amount of money out of how well the diecasts sell, which is why they have so many one-off diecasts like the off-roading ones or the glow in the dark ones, or just random sorts of themes. Which, entire tangent for another day, can't BELIEVE they put Jackson anywhere CLOSE do a dirt racing series even if it was just the diecast. But anyway.

TO ACTUALLY ANSWER YOU QUESTION... I'm not super sure!!! I've heard some people talk about seeing more stuff about how Cruz and Lightning race together would be interesting, I think I'd prefer something like that as opposed to a revisit of characters from previous movies or such(ily Chick but they tampered your voice in Cars 3 and I'd argue your personality a bit as well), truthfully I'm not super sure, I've never thought about it so much before!! They should include me in the movie(/hj). Truthfully, normally each movie has been sort of centered around Lightning having some sort of character development arc he has to go through, I'm not sure what else he could be put through! Don't get me wrong, he's absolutely not a perfect character, which is what makes characters so enjoyable in the first place, but he doesn't have as big of a staple thing to go through like he did in the first movie where he was a "I can do it all by myself" i-use-my-ego-to-hide-my-feelings rookie. I don't entirely like how the third movie took it truthfully, with the whole "McQueen is getting older..😢😥..how will he still race?!" Cause like one of the staple differences between F1 and NASCAR is that so many NASCAR racers(especially if they made it good) stay racing until they are like in their 60s+ or their hairs are graying(which, arguably could happen whenever but for the sake of my point, stereotypical age-related graying). And Lightning is like in his mid-30s in the third movie at the LATEST. So I don't know what any of that was about. I know there was the whole new gen of racers thing but he honestly wasn't doing too bad keeping up with them until things got into his head and he freaked himself out(on top of the crash, and the like. Literal depression he falls in to). And then there's the whole thing of he actually had it in him the win the last race in the movie at the Flordia 500 blah blah blah but he wanted to switch out with Cruz so she could have her moment, which, I'm not entirely ecstatic over how they paced Cruz's development, I wish they let it marinate a bit more but I get they had crunch-time in the movie.

[sakumz]

₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ. [ h. kaoru x fem reader ]

warning❗: none

genre 𑁍 : fluff

wc ⚘ :

currently izumi, chiaki, kaoru and you were at the arcade. izumi being forced upon losing a bet to you. chiaki and kaoru happily obliges to your request, how can they turn down an offer when it's somewhere fun.

" check that out! it's a basketball game thing, where you just continuously throw the ball into the ring and earn points! " chiaki explains upon spotting the machine, dragging you to it as the other two follows behind.

" ne, y/n let's play. if I win, I'm leaving, " izumi smirks as you scoffed.

" no way, we just got here and you wanna leave!? " you argued as kaoru laughs.

" now now, that's not how you treat a lady senacchi, hmm what about this. I'll play against izumi or against chiaki too, if I beat this two let's just ditch them and go on a real romantic date, " kaoru challenged as you sighed.

" that's even worst! I wanted to come here with yall for fun and now you want me to ditch the nagging grandma and the cutest hero boy ever? no way- " you were interrupted by chiaki as izumi let's out a huff at your choice of words.

" let's do it! as the basketball captain this is an easy win for me HAHAHA! " chiaki laughs.

the game started with the three standing around each other as they take note of each others scores. kaoru choosing to go last.

" this one's for you, y/n-chan! " kaoru declares as he gave a kiss to the ball before tossing it with a confident smile at the last ten seconds he's gotten from the game before completely missing his shot. izumi immediate response to the action was a laugh as you and chiaki follows after.

" man, that was a horrible way to end the game, " izumi says upon laughing at the memory as kaoru turns a slight red.

" guess y/n's staying with us, oh and look at that you weren't as bad as sena! if you've gotten two more points you could've beaten the knight! well done my friends, " chiaki announce.

well what a way to wrap up the beginning of the hangout. the rest of the day was spent with kaoru's slight embarrassing moments as he tries to stand out for you like offering to win something in the claw machine at first try, only to get it at his third or second. ( I lowkey believe he knows how to win in claw machine game ) as izumi sighs at his friend's bad attempts of hitting you on with chiaki encouraging laughter and attempts to cheer his friend on. oh how you were painfully falling in love with the blonde lover boy.

a/n : happy valentines!

[golbrocklovely]

holy sh*t, it seems Colby has finally unfollowed mlp… never thought I’d see the day 🤣 good for him honestly

same here, anon.

i genuinely didn't think he had it in him to cut the chord. but he did it.

i'm gonna go on one "final" rant (which i doubt will be final bc things like this always come back around) and then maybe we can all move on from this topic forever lol

my problem with fans reaction to this/to shea in general is that everyone basically implies or downright says that colby should have stayed with shea no matter what. that he was obligated to choose her bc she's been around since he was less famous, that she knows him, that there's history there, ect ect. and i have a major problem with that and have since day one. same things also applies to stas.

and look, this is not me saying that colby played no hand in this. is it possible that he lead shea on? sure. i'm not denying that's a possibility or reality. and i'm not saying that shea can't be hurt about it. but at the end of the day, if he didn't want to date her, he doesn't have to. regardless of what he might have promised, regardless of what might have transpired between them, he's not obligated to stick by her just bc some of yall love adventure buddies a bit too much. he's not a sim or a character you can control. he's a real person with real feelings and real choices he's allowed to make. even, surprise surprise, ones you don't like or agree with.

if i was colby, i would have unfollowed shea years ago. but he's nicer than me.

i just find it so odd how so many of these fans act like he picked malia over shea. yall, shea was never in the running in the first place. the last time they hung out was in september of 2023, when he was literally seeing tess at that time and up and a little bit past halloween. and then he ended up meeting malia in late nov/dec. so there is no possible way him and shea got something going on before nye when everything went south for them. the only way that's possible is if he played all three girls and somehow none of them realized it (which i doubt completely since tess or shea by this point would have said all of this).

i do not believe whatsoever that he had plans to hang out on nye, one of the holidays where he parties, with the girl that literally doesn't drink. not only that, but by nye he was full on seeing malia. we all know this. we all saw this. shea assumed he would hang out with her, just like she assumed he would come stream with her, like she assumed he would edit her videos and be in them. these are all legit promises she made in the very beginning of her streams. but the moment the nye pics dropped, her tune changed instantly. now she was badmouthing him and allowing her fans to do her bidding of shitting on him in chat and online. and basically every stream she did, she would say something about him. which again is why i cannot understand any of the fans that genuinely support her blindly.

bc if i had someone in my life who i had a possible on and off again relationship with, that's been talking to fans in gcs for years about me and my love life (along with god knows what else), liking edits bashing girls i'm friends with, claiming to her own fans that we're secretly dating but then turning around and blaming fans when our "relationship" goes south, and then takes the intimate details of my struggles that i came to her as a friend to discuss and turns them into shitty insta captions along with an entire part in a poetry book that she's making money off of…. and then tries to paint me as the worst person ever……. the LEAST i'm doing is unfollowing lol

but again, colby is nicer than me.

and if you don't believe me about the gcs, here she is in 2019 telling a random fan of colby's that was hating on her that colby and andrea were not together (since so many fans were shipping them at the time). and she full on aired out andrea's relationship, one she didn't even admit to having until after the break up.

here is a fan account of shea's (now deleted) that literally explains shea was in MULTIPLE gcs with fans. mind you the fan posting this was a literal teenager. this is also about the above situation too.

and just as an added bonus, here is shea's chat from roughly two weeks (january 16) after he was seen with malia on nye (and when those pics leaked of them)

but hey, if you want to be besties/fwb with someone like this, be my guest.

[avaetin]

Funny WA conversations that happened this afternoon re: presentation:

Me: Was my volume for the presentation okay?

A: Girl, your English. You sound like one of those airport announcements. Correct pronunciation and intonation patterns.

Me: What did you expect me to sound like? 😆

A: Definitely not what you presented!

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Me: Hey C. What did I hear just now about M (one of my guy teammates)? Something about how he was supposed to read.

C: Yeah, he said he was gonna read, but he felt pressured not to because none of us did hahahaha

Me: 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

C: Also, he was saying you lied.

Me: What exactly??

C: About not doing well. The fact that you went first put pressure on all of us.

Me: Who was it again who volunteered me to cover these items? 🤨🤔

C: Fair

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E: How was yall presentation? (Teammate couldn't come cos he has an obligation)

Me: The best out of all groups.

3 other teammates: (reacts 😂)

C: I like the confidence 💯

M: Agree!

Me: Confidence is key 💅

[hockeygossipdaily]

https://www.tumblr.com/hockeygossipdaily/760747882988044288/yall-that-would-be-willing-to-sleep-with-a-player

You sound so triggered. Calm down. The finger pointing and judgement towards the other man/woman is really old. Saying something like “If you won’t hold any kind of standard for yourself, couldn’t you at least stand up for fellow women” is ridiculous. How about instead of blaming others you hold some kind of standard for yourself and on what you will and won’t allow in your relationship. OR maybe, how about you hold the cheating partner accountable? And before you ask, I’m not into unavailable men. I have been with my guy for 6 years now. He’s attractive and there is always going to be someone who’s going to try to shoot their shot. I don’t care about that, bc it’s his responsibility to quickly and respectfully shut it down. If he doesn’t, then he doesn’t love and respect me the way I deserve and she can have him. I will never chase a man, turn a blind eye to cheating, or blame the person who has no obligation to me. So don’t get all twisted up over these hockey guys and their doormat girlfriends.

I’m not at all trigger ma’am and I do hold these players accountable. And not all their girlfriends are doormats. Vince’s last girlfriend didn’t put up with his crap and left him. He’s the one reusing old gifts he gave to her to give to Daniella.

Not to mention most of those anons were joking. None of us want Vince and would never get with a man like that. I know my worth.

[sizzlingpatrolfox]

jimin doesn’t do shit for the queer community for yall to even be discussing his contribution or in this case, non contribution to queer culture in the first place. 😬 sorry i said it. queer fans want to find comfort in everything but everything sounds like a reach when it comes to him so his contribution is close to zero and it seems like an insult and desperation to be arguing about it and going back and forth. I know hes under no obligation to contribute and maybe people should just accept that too.

You people are seriously just plain stupid. I can't even believe someone would be this incapable of reading comprehension.

Where did you even get the word "contribution" from? Who said that???? Who was discussing it?????????

I'm begging y'all to stop interacting with me and trying to act all smart ass because none of the things you say are warranted. First you need to learn how to read and follow a conversation.

You send this message that I find too idiotic to even reply to, and that has nothing to do with anything I said and then probably think that if I don't reply it's because you "gagged" me, but no. Most times I don't reply because it's clear some people are not following the conversation and actually don't have the capacity to understand what I'm saying so I can't be bothered. What I'm trying to say is, I wasn't going to reply to this but I really needed to call you stupid because what?

Go back, read the posts again and you'll realize you made up a completely different conversation in your head. That now you're trying to call me out for. A discussion you made up. Crazy times.

[yappacadaver]

Hey- I thought maybe I should stay in my lane, but I figured I'd just drop this to say, "asks are fun, but don't do them if they're not fun for you right now/any more." It's a surefire way to burn out and reasonable people don't fault you for taking "you" time. Don't want to offer too much unsolicited advice beyond the "basic upkeep reminder."

If you feel like you hate everyone. Eat something.

If you feel like everyone hates you. Go to sleep.

If you feel like you hate yourself. Have a shower.

If you feel like everyone hates everyone. Go outside. Also thought maybe I should do this anon, but that seems cowardly lol. Don't feel obliged to answer.

aw hey there tysm for this, i appreciate you checking in on me!!

unfortunately my problems are much deeper than the askbox, honestly having asks to answer is the highlight of today xD!! I really enjoy it!

But yeag ive eaten drank and showered, I'll take a walk soon, but mostly I'm dealing with really severe mental illness without a support structure so ._.

I don't want yall to worry, I've gotten much better at regulating myself!! I just need to let myself feel all this, vent on my silly little tumblr blog where none of my IRL relationships are on the line, and I'll be good 👍 tysm again for checking up on me though, i can't overstate how much I appreciate it!!! You've been extremely kind and I'm thankful!!!!