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shopkeepmc · 2 months ago
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🌈New Merch Release🌈
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Obey Me x Animate International has just dropped their 5th anniversary celebration merch! Everything is up for pre order until 3/2/25 & will be shipped off later this May!
Animate International
🎉Merch List🎉
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✨Acrylic Standees
✨Shakeable Glitter Acrylic Keychains
✨Acrylic Art Board
✨& Acrylic Hair Ties (Blind Bag)
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collecting-dustbunnies · 3 months ago
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Nobody will miss you, NB Devil's tree levelling system
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aballadforbarbatos · 2 years ago
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levi: welcome to the sad singles club. at today’s meeting we’re discussing if it’s great to kiss in the rain
mammon: idk when mc and i did it it was kinda gross
levi: you’re dating??
mc: are we?
mammon: if you want to i guess…
levi: GET OUT
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smile-files · 1 year ago
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this is so silly. one of the perks of having goody gardens as a thing is that it gives me an excuse to have like 50 billion fursonas. but then i'll keep thinking "but what about my truesona" as if that doesn't completely defeat the purpose
#melonposting#like oh my god. my brain for some reason cannot handle having multiple entities to describe myself unless i put that in its own framework#like goody gardens being an imagination world and such (it's imaginary so it doesn't have to obey physics or whatever)#and i'm like yay!! i couldn't describe myself with just one fursona/persona anyway#but there's something about having one that is generally me that's appealing and it's annoying that it just doesn't really work for me#i mean hey mr. nice guy used to just be my persona - and he was a personified version of my objectsona anyway#and now he's part of that larger framework#i still go by mr. nice guy because i think he's the most central to me. like he's the 'protagonist' of goody gardens so to speak#but the others are just as 'me' as he is#i dunno. as it is it's annoying just picking one animal for each goody gardens character#and i don't want to just have every animal as an option cuz that kinda takes away the meaning#but like with my difficulty suspending my disbelief...#if i ever want to play splatoon right? i'd be a cephalopod of some sort in that game#so in order for my brain to believe that i could 'be in that game' i must have a cephalopod fursona for at least one goody gardens characte#and so on and so forth#for bluey i must have a dog fursona. for ducktales i must have a bird. for my little pony i must have some sort of ungulate#and then for the bluey example: honey-doo gets a dog fursona cuz that suits her#and that fursona being attached to her would inevitably affect that dog's design and breed and personality and so on#which means that the dog she'd be might not be the dog *i'd* be (as in my whole person)#which is confusing and annoying#so then what - for every fursona there's two versions? one general one and one goody gardens character specific? that's so weird though#i have a vague idea of what those general ones might be like (brown or yellow with rainbow accents) but it's still soooo confusing :[#god it's times like this when i realize that autism isn't good or bad it's just weird and annoying sometimes#like god forbid these two completely inconsequential things not match up perfectly. god forbid#like golly it could not matter less!!!!! stop worrying about this you silly goose!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#anyway sorry for this. i have work to do :'D i need to read karl marx haha
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zenyyyluvyuu · 2 months ago
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(Hiya guys I decided to make it a series because it rot in my brain and I can't take it anymore, kinda ooc I'm sorry, and I'm sorry for the incorrect grammar and English)
White & red
Chapter 1
Next part.
Tw: child abuse, chronic illnes, blood, etc.
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It's been years since we played, years we played in those old alleyways, years when you and him rob some goodies from the rich.
He is always a healthy young boy, and you're just weak. Weak. That always comes out of your parents mouth, you are born different. Your father even accuses your mother of cheating with another man, even though you are really his daughter. Just a different color.
Eventually your father couldn't believe it and leave without trace with a signed divorce paper for your mother.
Your mother left heart broken, she doesn't even care about you anymore. And you just stand there watching her crying when you tried to comfort her she shove you away, yelled at you to stay away from her. That's when your world crumbles into pieces. So you run. You run away from the house, leaving your mother to rot in that house.
You tried to find food from the dumpster but none of them were healthy. You tried to steal food from the old lady but some of her minions came by and beat you out in a bloody plup.
You're really going to die. With this body you easily die. You can't hold it any longer, your stomach is hurting. So you just sleep. Curling yourself in the cold.
But a warm hand touches you, sending you to joilt awake, your gaze meets him. The boy with black hair and bright eyes, kneeling at you. "Hey.. are you okay? Please don't die beside my door.." he looks at you with a concerned tone.
"h..." You manage to say a word.
"huh? What was that?"
"h-hungry..." Your voice sounds hoarse. It sounds like a mutter to you.
He understands what you manage to say and reaches for his pocket to find a piece of bread. He ripped it into a tiny piece and leaned it to your mouth, you obediently ate the piece of bread he handed you, struggling to chew you eventually shove it with your dry throat into your stomach.
Your stomach is not really satisfied with the small pieces of bread but it is reducing your stomachache. He also seems satisfied too. "Let me help you to my house!" He then processes hold your tiny body, it was light too damn light.
He lets you sleep on his bed,he brushes his hand to your forehead, testing the temperature. Hot. It feels like you're burning. His concern deepens. It was his first time meeting you and you're making him paranoid.
He can't have a dead girl on his bed. What does he do now? He sits beside you. Taking a cold bottle he has stolen to your forehead. Your breath labored. Your head hurts. It all hurts.
While he holds the bottle on your forehead, he can't help but watch you. Your white hair, skin tone. You look stunning even tho you are at your lowest.
You blink softly, to see who has been helping you. Your gaze meets him. Blue with a mix of green, meeting yours.
"why.. are you helping me?.." you ask him, your voice sounds like a mutter but he hears you. "Because you almost died in my territory." He answer.
"I'm..jason. jason Todd by the way"he cut the eye contact, rubbing his neck from behind. His hold of the bottle is still on you. He looks at you again waiting for an answer.
"I'm..(name) (lastname)" you smile at him, glad he helps you. "Thank.. you" you thank him. His face is warming up and looks away. "No problem... just don't die again.." he's cute.
With that he lets you stay with him, he teaches you many things, you both rob, play, and even share the same fate. He tells you what happened to his parents and so did you. You also tell him about your condition that makes him more protective of you.
For years, just him and you. Until that one night he decided to rob some of the batmobile tires, he told you to stay and let him do it. He promised to come back after he got the batmobile tires. And you just obey him like that. Waiting for him until sunrise but he didn't come back like he said. Leaving just you alone.
Did batman catch him and send him to the jail? Oh no. What happened to you jay? Where have you been?
With that day turning to years, you're tired. You can't find him anywhere. Like he just banished. You never know. During your robbery you accidentally meet the infamous catwomen, she takes an interest in your appearance and personality and takes you as her kitten.
Eventually you leave the house you share together. You got your own apartment, selina trains you how to be flexible and other things. You even got yourself a suit. Quite eye catching with your current appearance.
When that night you and catwoman is taking a break, selina tells you a story how she got involved with batman, and his sidekick. While taking a break
Nightwing , redhood, red robin, spoiler, orphan, robin, signal and even oracle. One by one she tells you about them and you just hearing her out.
Well the redhood one kinda familiar to, because selina explain about how he is the angry robin that reminds you of your childhood friends who sometimes hot tempered.
When the break over, you wonder could the redhood is your childhood friends? Oh this make you really curious. The night end with you finally comes home and plop on your bed. Unknown to you. Batman has caught his eye on you. He saw how you pass those building with catwomen. Who are you, why are with catwoman. He better talk about that to her later.
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So sorry about the story if it was not good ,cringe and even ooc. And the English too 😭 But i still hope you guys like it 🙏
Spoiler for the next episode is how you and catwoman meet the batman.
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joocomics · 6 months ago
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be nice to your favorite ghostface
day 20 — mask kink w/ gaon ⌞⌗ kinktober ⌝
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𓂃⠀𓈒 ghostface!jiseok x fem!reader
genre: smut ( 18+ ) ── 4.3k words
the roommate of your best friend's boyfriend hears you gushing over Billy Loomis so he decides to turn one of your dirtiest fantasies into reality
✎… sub!reader, hard dom!jiseok, roleplay, mask kink, (consensual) unprotected sex, knife play, voice kink (jiseok uses voice changer device in the beginning), light fear play, degradation kink, begging, oral sex (m/f), face fucking, name calling (slut/whore), pet names, breath play, choking, overstimulation (f!rec), spit kink
( kinktober masterlist )
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You shut the front door of your apartment complex and head towards the stairs. You just had dinner with friends, a much needed girls night, and now you're eager to get cosy in your bed with a binge worthy show.
This year you want to celebrate Halloween away from crowds, and the idea of entering your quiet home with all the snacks you bought on your way here has never excited you more.
You make out chatter coming from the upper floor. A group of kids are trick-or-treating and you hurry to hide the plastic bag with the goodies, but you quickly realise you only have the pockets of your jacket, already holding a wallet, your cellphone and a lip balm.
Unfortunately, you'll have to part with some of the candy bars and you just have to accept it.
To your surprise, the children run past you without even acknowledging your existence. They almost push you down the stairs, too excited and overwhelmed to comprehend their surroundings or watch where they're going in their colorful costumes. Their earsplitting hollering fades away as they reach the exit and you - the front door of your home. Except the sounds of your footsteps, the building turns completly silent again.
“Look who’s finally back.” A disturbing voice calls out behind you. “I was waiting for you.”
“Shit!” You yelp, bumping into the wall. “Who the—“
Your startled eyes meet a dark figure in a full Ghostface costume.
He's standing still as he places a finger in front of his hidden face and you obey - you don't utter another word. Instead, you silently observe the slow motions of his one hand holding a small white device.
He’s wearing black gloves just like the real Ghostface, and he changes his voice with the help of that small white device... just like the real Ghostface.
As real as that character can get.
“You’re supposed to scream later on when I rip your chest open, baby.”
The distorted voice sends more chills across your body and you feel yourself shivering in your dress despite the jacket on your shoulders.
“Who… who are you?” You focus your gaze upon the black and white mask in front of you.
Ghostface tilts his head to one side; you can’t tell if he’s picking his next words or if he’s offended that you don’t recognise his true identity.
With no rush in his actions he lifts the device again, asking:
“Who do you want me to be?”
His twisted tone comes out calm, arousing your curiosity with each question.
“Jooyeon, if this is one of your pranks again, I…”
“Jooyeon is not here.” The fearsome figure cuts you off. This time his words echo louder with slight frustration.
His black boots take a step forward, and you make a step back.
“You’re not gonna run away from me, are you Y/N?”
Hearing your name attached to his question brings a certain sense of relief. It’s somebody you know.
Not that it’s impossible for this to be a complete stranger who’s been stalking you for months and has finally decided to play his sick tricks on you. With social media nowadays…
He continues to get closer with the same slow pace and it seems that the fact you stopped moving at all pleases him.
“That’s right, you wouldn’t dare.” At once he stops, keeping the white device close to his face. “Hot and smart, I like it.”
He notices you’re concentrating on his silhouette. Your back is pressed against the wall, your eyes - focused and captivating, keep analysing every one of his moves.
He’s never seen you pay such close attention to anything before. When he heard you thirsting over Billy Loomis during your movie night two weekends ago he thought you were talking mainly about the actor, but looks like his friend Jooyeon was right when he said that more and more girls fantasise about being fucked by Ghostface.
You thought you were being very discreet with the way you were leaning towards your best friend in order to describe how badly you needed the killer, but he didn't miss out on even one perky smile of yours. He caught every word that came out of your lips while his eyes, too busy to stare at your streched bare legs that were softly illuminated from the screen, ignored half of the movie.
The more hours you spent at the apartment, the more parts of his mind you began to occupy - the way you speak, the way you laugh, the way you sit on his chair and cross your legs... This dirty little fantasy is just one of the many things that comes from you, and now lives permanently in his head - partly becoming a secret of his own too.
He knew he was damned the day he got introduced to you by his roommate.
“What’s that look on your pretty face?” He leans in a bit. “Want to feel my knife?”
While staying still, you let the sharp blade poke the corner of your mouth.
“Actually…” you speak up as the edge lightly traces your jaw. The thrill that shoots through your chest slows down your train of thought and the change in your voice makes you sound like you’re getting dizzy. “Can I feel your mask?”
Of course that's what has your attention.
He stills remembers the moment you said you'd let Skeet Ulrich fuck you with that freakin' mask on. “Didn't expect you to be that freaky,” he told you quietly, letting you know that he heard your confession. It seemed like you didn't really mind it that out of everyone there he was the one who caught you though.
Instead of blushing, or denying it, you just shifted to sit even closer to him.
“I know who you are.” Your lips turn up for a quick second as you get a little glimpse of his real dark brown eyes; your fingertips feel the outlines of the mask. “Jiseok.”
“Surprise, Y/N.” Jiseok exclaims with the classic Ghostface intonation.
The familiar smug laughter you’ve heard so many times slips through the mask, echoing in the hallway as you stare at him.
The adrenaline rush elevates in your veins now that you know it's him behind the costume. You haven't seen each other in a while and you try to compose yourself from the excitment you feel over the fact this is the first time you find yourself alone with him.
“Why did you sneak behind my back like that?”
“Oh, don’t tell me I scared you, pretty girl?” He coos, this time in his own deep voice that you've gotten very familiar with, but for some reason still gives you butterflies.
The knife appears in the air again, but this time it's guided towards your neck. The sudden movement makes you wince and Jiseok giggles, because he simply wants to flip your hair over your shoulder.
“Aren’t you gonna invite your favorite Ghostface for a drink?” He gestures passionately with knife in hand. “I came all the way here to pray on you.”
“You must be the most chatty Ghostface out there.” You grin as you unlock the door to your apartment. “Come in.”
Without taking off the mask, Jiseok observes around. He’s intrigued, but he’s going to ask for a tour another time.
“Who were you all dolled up in this pretty little dress for?” He asks, looking at your backless dress that’s hugging your ass perfectly. The view causes the excited tilt in his tone to slowly disappear, making his voice sound lower.
“My girlfriends,” you turn around, pleased to hear him being interested in that, “we had dinner together.”
“Where’s your costume? It's Halloween.”
“I’m not really into dressing up.” You reply as you put away your jacket. “Also, it was just a simple dinner to catch up. No partying this year for us.”
“Bummer, I thought you’re gonna be my Sidney tonight.” He gets closer and your ass bumps into the counter. As his eyes eat up the sight of your slightly exposed cleavage, the cold blade in his hand slides up your inner thigh. “Are you a virgin, Y/N?”
“No.”
He taps your skin with the knife a few times before speaking up next.
“Good.” He grins behind the hooded mask. “We can have fun together unless you want me to leave.”
You shake your head not taking your eyes off of him even for a second.
“I think I enjoy your company, Mr. Ghostface,” you say and your heartbeat quickens.
Your lips open wider when you feel three taps between your legs - each comes with a pause before the next, - right onto your panties; you feel a warm sensation spreading beneath them as you breathe deeply.
“You think? He repeats the word you chose with a certain suspicion in his tone. “I can help you make up your mind. You like being scared?”
“Why would I be scared of you?”
And as to prove that you want him your legs spread apart some more. As a result you sense the knife between them changing its direction; now it grazes the warm skin of your thigh again, gently, but sending strong shockwaves through your body.
“You don’t really know me, baby.”
He’s somewhat right about that.
You’ve never been left alone with him until now.
You’ve also never maintained longer conversation than just few messages, because one of you shared a relatable meme on your stories, or, because his roommate shared a funny group picture. Neither of you can deny it though - there's something in the air every time you're in the same room. There's a heady presence of passion and it was just a matter of time for both of you to give yourselves wholly to it.
“Let me get to know you then.” You grab a handful of the black fabric of his costume.
It’s almost as if that's the sign Jiseok has been waiting for.
Before you have time to realise what he could be up to, you hear a ripping noise from below.
“No, Jiseok, no!” You protest. “Don't!” But it’s too late.
The blade cuts through your dress and you watch Jiseok’s hands ripping it off all the way to your stomach.
You loved that dress, but damn was this hot…
“You’re crying over this little dress? You’re practically walking around naked, baby.” He says condescendingly as his palm squeezes your butt cheek before going back to your clothed folds. “You’re lucky that wasn’t your skin.”
“You’re really committed to the role, Jiseok.”
He doesn’t respond to that right away.
Remaining silent, he removes one of his black gloves and tosses it on the counter behind you where he left the knife earlier.
You’re already buzzing with delight before he’s even pulled your panties to the side. When his middle finger slips into your entrance with ease your face heats up - from how nice it feels to be touched by him and from the realisation of how wet you are already.
Just from flirting with him, and you can’t even see his face.
“Seems like you’re pretty into it,” he replies at once, inviting his finger deeper; rubbing against your gummy walls and getting familiar with how tight they are. The way you accept his touch so easily floods his veins with satisfaction. “How does a good girl like you end up fantasising about freaky shit like this?”
You shrug shoulders before a small moan slips from your tongue as adrenaline rush swirls inside you in the rhythm of his bare hand.
“It turns me on.”
Before you know it, Jiseok cuts open the rest of your dress, revealing your boobs in a lace bra which he immediately gets the urge to remove next. After spinning you around, he gets rid of your underwear with one swift cut too.
He slaps your ass firmly as his other hand yanks your head back by gripping the roots of your hair. You whimper from the sudden rough touch and the sound shoots pleasure straight into his core.
“You want me all over you like this?” Jiseok hisses at your ear. His hips press against your naked behind, wanting you to feel the effects you have on him.
“Yeah, I do,” you bite your lip as his spare hand, the one still covered by a black glove, gropes one of your breasts. “I want you a lot…” You mewl, trying to imagine the way his eyes shut from the way you rub your ass against him as an invitation.
“You better be nice to your favorite Ghostface, doll,” he threatens and you can hear the twisted grin in his erotic voice, “you know what happens to girls who don’t behave as they should.”
He smacks your ass one more time and tells you to run to the bedroom.
You’re waiting on your bed when he walks in.
The black robe is gone, but the Ghostface mask is still in tact. He’s in a pair of black jeans with no shirt on and you eat up the sight of his abs on display.
One hand is bare while the other - not. The one hidden by the black glove goes around your throat as you stick out your pink tongue to wet two of his naked fingers.
“Fuck, you’ll look so hot with my dick in your mouth.” He groans as you suck all the way to his knuckles. He loves how you’re constantly staring at him as if you worship him; even after he empties your mouth and slides his hand down your figure. “I’m gonna fuck you the way you deserve it, you know that, right, doll?”
You gasp when the same two fingers that you kissed so softly enter you at the same time. Quickly and smoothly, they speed up the pace, causing your head to threaten to fall back, but Jiseok's grip doesn't allow that.
“That means Ghostface is gonna fuck you like a whore.”
Both of you start to notice squelching noises as Jiseok's fingertips continue thrusting as he keeps them deep and curled up at a nice angle. Only until they pull out and lightly slap your thigh.
The sensation arised so quickly and intense that you weren’t aware that you still haven't given an answer. The realisation hits you once the clothed fingers around your neck squeeze for the first time since they got a hold of you.
“Ah, y-yes—“ Your mouth stays open as his grip doesn’t loosen up. “Yes, fuck me however you want,” the corners of your lips curl as you breathe through your mouth, “I'd love to be Ghostface's slut.”
Jiseok chuckles with his usual boyish laughter that always sounds so erotic even behind this mask.
He fills you up again without needing to look down at the way you arch your back, greedy to have him all the way in. He feels you wetting his palm more and more as you start to clench harder around his moving knuckles.
“Desperate, aren’t we?” He smirks as your whines rise higher. In response his fingers aim deeper, - if that's even possible, - rougher to the point your thighs begin to shake soon enough. “Gonna beg for it? Will you fuckin’ beg for my cock?”
Your one hand clasps around his arm, not fighting back any of this, just having the need to hold onto something, as the coming climax makes your mind spiral.
“Yes, yes, y-yes, please, give it to me—” you chant, feeling the rush finally overflow while also stealing your ability to say anything more.
Your breathing wasn’t as restricted as it could have been, but in addition to the sudden explosion of pleasure, it still made you feel a bit woozy.
You fall on your back, but Jiseok speaks out:
“Let me see you then.” He stands up and takes off his jeans in the meantime.
“Please,” kneeling at the centre of the bed you don't waste any time to obey his wish, “please, give me your cock, I want it so bad.”
Jiseok tilts his head; clearly not approving of that attempt. But he likes the way you move closer though, like you're chasing him.
“Please, Mr. Ghostface.” You stop at once and level your face with his crotch. “I don’t want to get punished,” you blink up innocently, making a pause, “or die.”
Your hand crawls up his thigh. His boner is tempting you, it’s so vivid and appealing. Twitching ever so slightly against your palm once you touch it for the first time. Wanting more, you lower your hand and run your tongue against it, really slowly so he can feel the thrill sneaking through the cotton fabric.
“Maybe I'll spare your life if you take it down your throat.” He groans as his hand pushes your face further into his boner. The way you humm softly as his length grinds against your features makes him almost want to throw away the mask so he can kiss you, but he resists. “How does that sound to you?” He lifts your chin up and feels an instant satisfaction once you open your mouth before he’s even asked.
He tugs down the waistband of his underwear and holds the base of his cock as you attach your tongue under his leaking tip. Not only the thrill from feeling you salivating for him spreads warmth underneath his skin, but also your hazed eyes that won't stop gazing up at his masked face.
“Feels nice, baby,” he utters as you suck half of his length slowly with hollowed cheeks and lips sliding steadily. “But you won't save your life if you keep licking like a kitten.”
You breathe in deeply before pushing yourself further, but Jiseok is already placing hands on the sides of your head to help out both of you.
“There you go”, he chuckles before groaning loudly, glancing down to see you motionless and slobbering around him. “This look fits you better.”
His cock glides back before it invades your tight throat again, then again, causing it to produce muffled mewls which vibrate against him delightfully.
Although his moaning can't be heard exactly the way you want, because of the hooded mask and the way his fingers press onto your ears to keep you steady, you can still tell his deep voice sounds very captivating in such intimate state.
The longer he fucks your mouth, the higher his moans elevate until they turn into one drawned out fuck as he pulls out, leaving you gasping for air.
You sit down while coughing when you notice the swinging string of spit still connecting you to his cock. Jiseok breaks it off by laying on top of you, slowly stroking his slick length to maintain control over the rush.
If it was any other other day, he would probably have you doggy style. But it's not, so he slips into you in a missionary position, but far from a romantic one.
“Fuck, Jiseok—” you whine through hitched breaths. You don't know how every time you moan his name like that his insides swirl from pride and excitement. “God, I'm gonna cum—”
You feel like you're having a fever; like something inside you is about to explode in million pieces. Your thighs are sweating as his strong arms stay locked around your legs that hang over his shoulders.
Every time the head of his dick hits the desired spot as you try to keep blinking up at his mask you tense harder; more eagerly as you lose control over your voice that begins to quiver.
“You sound so pretty for me,” Jiseok mumbles under his breath. He does his best to not slow down the merciless pace of his hips so he can hear you crumble below him all over again. “Where's the magic word, huh? Can't even speak properly anymore, is that it...”
“Shit—“ you squeeze eyes, regaining composure as the knot in your tummy is seconds away from bursting. “Please,” your hands wrap around the sheets in desperation as you whisper, “please, let me cum, n-need it...”
“Gonna cum for Ghostface again, huh slut?”
He laughs after he hears your disjointed answer, but just a moment later, his own groans mix pleasantly with your overwhelmed cries.
He keeps your shaking legs as still as they can be while his eyes don't want to miss a single flinch of your uncontrollable squirming.
It's such a challenge not to cum too as you hold onto him so strongly, but he endures the bittersweet pain, because he wants to have his fun with you for a little bit longer. You've gotten so sensitive, and by the way you smile at him like you're getting high on all of this, he's positive you want to continue too.
“Told you to keep your mouth open for me, doll,” he reminds you with his voice turning more hoarse, more impatient too as he can't wait to fill it up with his arousal.
You part your lips while sensing every second of the way his restless thrusting creates that familiar knot of buzzing pleasure from the start, but way more luxurious and powerful than the previous.
“Let me see that cute tongue.” His hand moves to hug your neck the same moment your wobbly legs drop around his lower body. He wants to apply some force to hear your whimpers break as you cum around him one more time. “Yea, told you to do as I say, baby, didn't I? What if I grab my knife and fuck you with the handle instead? Would you like that?!”
“No,” you manage to respond as your dazed eyes, half-shut, roam around the close view of the unsettling mask, “your dick, p-please—” you were going to say something more than that, but the hand in black restricts more of your oxygen as you reach yet another unbelievable peak.
The moment Jiseok sees your eyes roll back, he lets go of your throat to let you take a needed breath while clenching around him like never before. His hips push into you almost leisurely now with the little amount of force he has left as you come down from the new high.
You’re both panting together; you from several intense orgasms, he - from all the energy he released on you, and from how little he needs in order to cum.
You're still processing it all when out of the blue Jiseok takes off the Ghostface mask and throws it on the floor.
For the first time tonight you see his face and your excited heart skips a beat.
You see his skin glistening from sweat, his black hair falling messily and sticking to his wet forehead. He quickly runs fingers through it to push his bangs away as he settles between your open legs.
Once he locks eyes with you, he doesn’t let go of that contact and neither do you.
His flat tongue licks up your folds slowly, earning a taste of the mixture you created from your own fluids, and you don’t know what was the last straw for your mind to shut off completely - his sparkling gaze lingering on your face or his mouth burying itself further into you. The tip of his tongue sneaks into your stretched entrance that’s still pulsing for him, eager to taste more of your sweet juices.
You moan softly at the gentle motions that toy with your sensitivity seconds before his lips detach.
“Fuck, this pussy just can’t get enough,” he murmurs against your warm flesh before sucking sensually on your swollen clit.
And oh how good his plump lips feel as he tugs on it while humming blissfully from your taste.
Your fingers go into his soft hair and pull more harshly than expected; it causes Jiseok to groan as he’s guiding his tongue through your slickness, slurping whatever he can before spitting it out onto your clit.
“Damn, baby girl, you look like you're out of your mind.” His husky whisper shoots a warm thrill through your core before he moves on his knees, watching in awe how you arch your spine at the sudden presence of his fingers.
He listens to the wet noises filling the room, blending with your heavy panting that's turning quicker as he pumps harder. He noticed which angle makes you louder, and he's fully focused on remaining there.
“I am! Fuck—” your body can't help but squrim out of control as the burning knot starts to pulse dangerously. Jiseok's spare hand presses down your tummy while the one busy with your g-spot maintains its sharp movements. “Jiseok—”
His name follows by a silent gasp and Jiseok glances up, distracted by a light pain for a second - your hand seized his arm and your nails marked his skin with a reddish line from the sudden quick gesture.
The way you cry out at the ceiling makes him instantly get a hold of his twitching cock. His fist twists around it gently as he massages your vulnerable walls till the rush inside you fades slightly.
Once your eyes meet, Jiseok quickens the hand around his length and crawls on top of you till he reaches your chest.
“I'm so thirsty,” you blink up at his hovering figure while your hands slide up his hips. The sounds of his fist are intense and lewd above you meanwhile your voice comes out delicate and tired. “For your cum… I wanna taste it so bad.”
The innocent ring in your tone is Jiseok's final breaking point.
“Give it to me.”
And as he gazes down at the way you stick out your tongue in anticipation, and at the way you tilt your chin up so his cum can freely go down your throat, he feels like he's out of his mind too.
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! please do not repost, copy or translate my works
! please keep in mind that english is not my first language. i apologise for any mistakes i’ve might missed
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somegirlontheinternet135 · 1 year ago
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Ok but, how cool would it be if there was a click & point adventure game and dating sim based around The Beasts
Like, imagine you, the player, woke up in a dark, unknown forest. You don't know how, or why, you got there, but one thing's for sure, you don't want to stay for long, who knows what kind of horrors could be lurking in the darkness. . ? Quickly you make use of the environment, gathering wood & making a fire (via a minigame) in hopes it'll alert some cookies to your location, and while it doesn't work at first, it does give a certain someone, or something, a beacon to your location. . .
As you sit before the fire you just built, you begin to notice something was off. . . the forest you were in, it was quiet, eerily quiet, normally at night, many forest would be bustling with some sort of life: the sounds of night beasts, owls in the night, maybe the occasional cricket, but there was nothing. What only adds to this uncanny wood were its lack of creatures, not once did you encounter any sort of beasts on your journey. . . both these factors alone made you question what was really happening, is this all a dream? were you going crazy? questions were racing through your head, till finally, something snaps you out of it. . .
"Ooooooh!~ What do we have here?~"
"Has a little cookie come by to give me a visit?~"
A voice from the darkness pulls you out of your thoughts, jolting you onto your feet. Hearing that so suddenly within such a vacant space, you could've sworn you were alone. . ! You frantically look around, desperately trying to find the source of the voice, but the thing only laughs at you. . .
"W-Who's there?! show yourself!!"
"*Ehehe he he he HE HE HE HE!*"
"Try looking up here, darling~"
Your attention was slowly drawn to a tree behind you. On one of the branches, two heterochrome eyes staired at your from below, taking you off-guard, was that. . . a cookie? The creature made zero attempts to hide themselves as he jumps off the tree branch, over your fire. Light from the flames revealed their figure, they appeared to be some sort of jester, its figure & face making them resemble that of a cat. They do a bow before finally introducing themselves
"Shadow Milk Cookie, the world's favorite trickster~"
"Pleasure to meet you!"
In this scenario, the player is given two options, each of course having a different outcome:
Run Away
Sprinting away in fear will, of course, cause Shadow Milk to chase, eventually getting caught, though this does increase his interest in you
"*heh he he HE HE HE!* where are you going you silly little thing?!~"
"That was so much fun!~ I think I'm starting to like you already!~"
Standing Your Ground & Ask Questions
Respectably, you don't anything regarding the fallen heroes, but asking more questions does leave Shadow Milk upset
"H-How could you not know who I am?!"
"Shadow Milk Cookie, actor, playwright, dictator, does that not right a bell?!"
This's basically how the story starts. The player is isekaied into this strange world and are quickly met with the Fallen Heroes, who all woo the player with their charm & status in an attempt to find out how they got in, so they can do the same to get out. . . whatever that means. But one thing leads to another, and they all fall in love with the player, fighting over them. As for the player, they transverse through the strange world, learning of it and its secrets via minigames, hidden secrets, and puzzles, all while learning about the fallen heroes and their backstories. . .
I picture the game itself being a mix between one of those disturbing click & point adventure games (i.e. Sally Face, Fran Bow, and Little Misfortune) and a dating sim (i.e. Obey Me) which by itself, would cause major emotional whiplash, cause imagine going from seeing the most messed up sh*t to smooching your jester bf. For reference, think of the game as "Little Goody Two Shoes" something you should play btw!
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shopkeepmc · 2 months ago
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🌈New Merch Release🌈
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EEO store has made a Chinese New Year collab with Obey Me! All merch will be sold in person (Japan only) & online for International fans! The sale will start on 3/22! More info below 👇
🏮Merch List🏮
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🥟2 Sets of Tin Buttons
🥟Acrylic Cards
🥟Birthday Acrylic Art Standees
🥟2 Birthday Bromides
🥟Chibi Acrylic Standees
🥟Chibi Bromide
🥟Chibi Mini Art Boards
(And for every $20 dollars spent on this merch collab, the store will give you a random bromide! Also most items (aside from the Acrylic Birthday Standees & the Bromides are open choice) everything else is sold as a blind bag item or can be bought as a whole set)
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ur-localsimp · 3 months ago
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Obey me random quotes part 89 (technically-)
Solomon: *drinking the tea Lucifer made* Which one of you was gonna tell me that tea tastes different if you put it in hot water?
*The whole house goes silent*
M!MC: You’re putting it in cold water..?
Asmo: Solomon! Answer the question Solomon!
Solomon: Yeah? I thought for like <redacted> years that people just put it in hot water to speed up the.. tea-ification process. Didn’t think there was an actual reason- besides you think I have the patience to boil water?
Thirteen: You don’t have the patience to microwave water for 3 minutes!?
Satan: Why are you.. putting it in the microwave.. TO BOIL IT??
Thirteen: do you think I have the patience to boil water on the stove!?
Satan: IT TAKES LESS THAN A MINUTE!
Thirteen: Bro is your stovetop powered by the fucking sun!?
Belphie: How long does it take you to boil a cup of water on the stove?
Thirteen: Like 7 minutes!
Satan: just stick the mug on top of the stove on medium heat.. and it boils in like 2 minutes!
Belphie: less than that if you use a saucepan!
Thirteen: you’re putting the whole mug on the stove? ON MEDIUM HEAT?
Solomon: Your stove is enchanted
Meanwhile in the living room:
Lucifer: Every single person in this house is a fucking lunatic..
Nb!MC: DO NONE OF YOU OWN A FUCKING KETTLE!?
Mammon + Levi: *just dying in the background*
Hand to bring back an oldie but a goodie 😋
HELP WHY DID NO ONE SAY THAT I PUT COLD WATER FIRST INSTEAD OF HOT WATER 😭😭😭
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ieatkeyboard · 1 year ago
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What Obey Me brothers do for Valentines day
Note: I have a love-hate relationship with Valentines day but it's a really cute holiday! Hope you guys have fun :] Warnings: Sappy love, fluff
Lucifer: - It's cannon he's been in many relationships so I don't think it's his first rodeo - He cleans up your room while you're at work. Washes your bedding+other laundry, makes your bed and folds your laundry, does some vacuuming. -He doesn't go through your drawers or anything just tries to make it a bit neater so you can come home and not worry about cleaning up - He gets you gifts based on things you like. If you like to make jewellery he'll get a couple kits from a hobby store to make together. If you like comfy clothes, he'll customise a set of pyjamas for you, etc. - He'll jot down notes of things you like all January. He makes sure to ask at the beginning of January what your dream Valentines day activity would be in hopes you forget about it over the month - I feel like he wouldn't ask for what he wants but he enjoys doing things together. He's a bit of a sap so he uses Valentines day to show it more. - I feel like he'd be a sucker for roses. Get him white and red roses with a little note and he'll never forget it. - He might get you some little things on Valentines day if it's on a week day and use the weekend to do more. - He'd love make dinner with you but he has your favourite restaurant on standby in case Beel walks in- - Watching movies together in his room cause his bed is bigger, taking your blankets and pillows into his room cause you're spending the night there. -He tears up a little at the end of the night, when you're sleeping in his arms. He hopes this is the most memorable Valentines day you'll ever have
Mammon: - He's a sap but in the "idk what I'm doing" way - Anything he knows about you leaves his brain - He gets you flowers and chocolate and sprays his cologne on a hoodie for you - He'll probably take you for a drive and show you all his favourite places (Spoiler. It's the places you first met, took your first date at, had all your firsts at) - He'll cry remembering how it started. how you ended up in his life and all the things you've been through - He takes you through a drive through and you eat in the parking lot. He has your shared playlist playing quietly in the background while you both talk about your days and your memories together - I feel like he wouldn't need anything. He just wants you - But if you got him a new sweater or watch he was looking at, he'd be extremely happy. - I also feel like he likes sunflowers
Leviathan: - He's never had a Valentine before, he also would be too scared to ask - He'd slip a note under your bedroom door that says "Wanna be my Valentine?" and when you agree he gets really happy but also nervous that you're kidding or are doing it out of pity - After much reassurance you set up plans together - You guys watch your favourite anime together, build the anime figurines Levi's been putting off together, play games, order food - You probably sneak out later to go walk to a convenience store to get snacks and drinks and go fuck around at a park - I think he'd buy your snacks for you and pick up a stuffy for you - He isn't overly sure what you like in the flowers and such department but he tries - I feel like he isn't a big flower person tbh
Satan: - Romantic slut man - He makes you a goody bag. He writes a love letter with references to the books you've read together, makes a kiss print sweater like the ones on tiktok (Got the idea from Asmo sending him stuff of what to do for you), got you the snacks you like, a gift card to the places you like and a lamb stuffy that reminds him of you - He likes lavender for sure - I feel like getting him a nice lavender room spray to help him relax while he reads, a cat stuffy, the book he's been dying to read but is always in use at the library and a new blanket would be perfect for him (I am absolutely projecting, and what) - Making a blanket for with him and watching the movie adaptations to the books you like is everything. Go to a cat cafe to get lunch before going shopping and putting the gift card he got you to use
Asmo: - Oh lordy lord - Bath bomb, rose petals, wine, your favourite show, the kiss print sweater but I feel like he'd do matching pants (You'll NEVER guess where he put the kisses!!!*REAL* *NOT CLICKBAIT*), spa day, a cute lunch and dinner date, SO MANY PICTURES - He wants to spoil you. Give you everything romantic he could possibly think of - He likes lilies. lilys? Idfk you get the idea - He also would love to make stuff together! I also feel like Asmo draws up a little map of all the places you had your firsts and put little Polaroid pictures of those days next to the spots - Taking him shopping and getting to go home, do a little fashion show, try all the new makeup he got one each other, make the teddy bear you got him smell like you, get him new blankets/candles/decorations for his room. He'd be so happy - I feel like as much as Valentines day is the day of love and he'd flirt a lot, he'd keep sex out of the plans (Unless you want it but than after the fact he'll complain about needing to catch up on the other plans he made lol) - He loves you for so much more than your body and especially cause he's the Avatar of lust he want to prove it's not just his sin getting in the way
Beel: - He gets you comfy clothes, snacks, and other stuff you like! If you have your ears pierced or have other piercings he'll get you cute jewellery, get you a necklace to match. If you like cats, he'll get you a sweater with cat ears and a cat stuffy - He worries about getting you flowers because if they smell good he'll want to eat them- - On the note he for sure likes edible flowers like hibiscus, rose, lavender and chamomile. I'd recommend getting him flowers in the way of getting flower flavoured things - He would appreciate ordering food from all the places you've been on dates so you can have a trip down memory lane while eating (He absolutely asked Asmo for that idea) - I feel like he'd ask his brothers and your friends for ideas cause as much as he knows you, you probably admit to like different or more stuff with friends - He asks you to show him all your favourite movies, current and childhood. He wants to know how you became the amazing person he fell in love with - He wouldn't want much for Valentines day. Candy and like I said, flower flavoured things would be enough for him. If you get him anything else please do not make it food related he will chew on it. Getting him new clothes and stuff based off his movie would make him really happy
Belphie: - Blanket, both of the fluffy and weighted variety. Cow stuffy. New sweater. -I would try and steer clear of stuff to make him sleep harder but he's a comfy kinda guy so it's hard - Star themed pyjamas and hair clips. Or bleaching his favourite constellations on a black hoodie. He'll wear it everywhere - I feel like he'd like white roses and dahlias - His ideal date would be getting food, going to the planetarium and talking, listening to music, looking at the stars, etc. And than going home and napping with his new blanket and in his new pyjamas. - He'd get you snacks, a hoodie and shorts that are your favourite colour, get you a new pillow that he'd test out first to make sure it was comfy. - And ofc he'd get you stuff you like. Your favourite perfume, stuff based on movies/shows/anime you like. - He'd get a little sappy and tell you he's so glad your still with him. That you're his
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germhammy · 2 months ago
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“Post Hyde meeting pt 2”
Wednesday’s eyes rolled back she turned to face the person behind her
Wednesday: Goody
Goody: hello Wednesday. I am sorry to invade your mind like this.
Wednesday: you said you would give me time to choose whether or not I wish you to guide me.
Goody: I did. And I also said I would share what happened here unconditionally. I am truly sorry for the night terrors and torment my story caused you
Wednesday: it was horrible. And not in a good way. But I have a better understanding of things. And why my mother warned me of you
Goody: I have seen what you’ve done. Pilgrim World. The clearing and cleansing of the meeting house of present day nuisances. Thank you
Wednesday: you are welcome.
Goody: have you made any progress on your decision?
Wednesday: I have eliminated one. Too much like my mother’s sister Ophelia to my liking. Mixed with a dark twisted mind that makes me look like a beautiful rainbow. The other has been distant. Refusing to come when appropriate or convenient. I know that sometimes a lesson come at will but I have not seen her since that day she first reached out.
Goody: I see. I am still willing to stay in contact with you, Wednesday. Given the care you have taken to bring our history back to Jericho. Regardless of your decision, as long as it pertains to Jericho. We are willing to help you tonight
Wednesday: We? -seeing a group of spirts manifest behind her ancestor. She recognized Goody’s mother and the others who perished in the meeting house- Thank you
Grimhild: thank you, Wednesday for bringing my daughter back to me. And for returning Jericho to us
Wednesday: there is a long way to go for that. Centuries of praising Crackstone cannot be easily erased.
Grimhild: and some will never stop. But we have been tortured tormented spirits for so long.
Wednesday: hatred burns deep. Our families are a true testament to that.
Grimhild: indeed. But one must remember never to let the hatred consume you -looking at her daughter-
Outside of Wednesday’s mind in the real world
Xavier: hello? Earth to Wednesday? -waving his hand in front of Wednesday’s face- hello?
Granny Frump: Xavier! Stop at once! Leave my granddaughter alone! Interruption of a spiritual trance can be detrimental
Xavier: oh please. Cut the spiritual crap. Wednesday is just being dramatic like she always is! All you you are complicit in perpetuating her behavior
Granny Frump: how are you even Vincent Thorpe’s son? While Billie and I never did agree with his choice to go commercial with his psychic abilities? He does still maintain a bit of respect. You have shown very little
Xavier: oh please. -grabbing Wednesday and shaking her-
In the spirt world
Goody: we cannot do a lot to affect the real world. But we can provide a spiritual barrier. There is still much fear in our village. But we are healing. Thank you again for the cleansing ritual before they tore the meeting house down
Wednesday: Jericho must be allowed to thrive and heal. If I allow you to enter me? Could you use you—
Wednesday was ripped out of her trance by Xavier’s shaking. She was in a daze
Morticia took her daughter back.
Morticia: how dare you! -slapping Xavier across the face-
Wednesday was disoriented. Her eyes were still glazed over but Morticia could tell she was in an in between state. The best course of action was to try and bring her back
Morticia: Wednesday? My little rain cloud? Come back.
Granny Frump: Wenny.
Wednesday’s eyes rolled back to normal.
Wednesday: mother. Granny
Xavier: You slapped me!
Wednesday: I did no such thing! But if I did? You probably deserved it and I should have done it long ago but Enid would not have liked that
Xavier: so you obey Enid like a little puppy? I thought she was the dog. I thought you were a raven
Wednesday balled up her fist and punched Xavier in the face. Just off center of his nose enough to make him bleed but not break it
Morticia: WEDNESDAY!
Wednesday: I told you, Xavier. NEVER MOCK ME OR MY PAIN! I have had enough of you! Next time? I will not pull my punches!
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silverryuan · 11 months ago
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Lookism with a Daki reader
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Daki was an antagonist in Demon Slayer's Entertainment District Arc and was one of the 12 Kizuki, specifically sharing the rank of upper moon 6 with her brother Gyutaro. She disguised as an Oiran but is actually a demon. She and her brother were slain by Demon Hunters.
• You are part of this gang called the Twelve Kizuki, a gang made up of rich and talented people that are actually fighters who are mostly active around nighttime. You and your older brother swore loyalty to the leader of the gang after upper moon 2 took you guys in when you were left homeless. You address yourself as Ume Shabana at public places and Daki when you're in fighter mode. You also have a side job as a model while attending high school. You hide your flower tattoos on your face with makeup.
• Born as a very rare beauty, you have lots of men that would obey your every word at your disposal and your charm fooled all of them. You also have your brother that will protect you from the other gangs and annoying suitors. The only man that you adore was Muzan, the leader of the Twelve Kizuki.
• I'm gonna be honest here, you probably were a bully at either Daniel's old school or Jaewon High. You are a member at the beauty department since you despise being near unattractive people but Gyutaro's an exception. People definitely did a double take when you just casually say that the creepy, gross, and horrific man with syphilis is actually your brother.
• You bullied lots of students... Duke Pyeon or Jiho Park, you don't care, they're both pushovers anyway. You can't stand Yui Kim because that fake-ass bitch thinks she's hot shit. Your beauty and strength far exceeds that of the other girls in school and made a reputation of yourself as the most beautiful and strongest female in Jaewon High.
• Speaking of your strength, you're scary AF... Like, one time Vin demanded asked that you give him your number and go out with him. And what did you do? You fucking uppercut punched him so hard his sunglasses shattered. When Duke refused to do something for you, she pulled on his ear until it bleed. Vasco saw that and confronted you at the cafeteria...
Vasco: "Hey you."
Ume: "Hah?"
Vasco: "The way you're bossing around the weak... I won't stand for it. Go and apologize-"
Ume: *Punches table* "WHO DO YOU THINK YOU'RE TALKING TO, MORON?! AN UGLY MUSCLE HEAD LIKE YOU CAN'T ORDER ME AROUND! I'LL MAKE YOU REGRET THAT--"
Gyutaro: "UME! You don't wanna fight him here. Let's just settle this at the back"
Ume: "WHO CARES?! I WANT TO PULVERIZE THIS SORRY EXCUSE OF A MEAT SACK RIGHT NOW!"
Gyutaro: "UME! YOU BROKE THE TABLE! AT LEAST EAT BEFORE FIGHTING HIM!"
• ....This is why no one wants to put up a fight with you. Just one punch and that steel table was destroyed. Both students and teachers find your short-tempered attitude intimidating and troublesome. The teachers just turned blind eyes when it involves you or anyone in Lookism as to not get on your bad side. The students have a very hard time interacting with you despite your reputation as the most beautiful girl in the school.
• When Big Daniel came in the picture, your life just took a sharp turn. You thought of him as naive but handsome when first introduced. You tried charming him after Zoe failed her attempt, however, he just kept quiet and avoids eye contact no matter how many times you tried asking him to come with you. Just like Vasco, he also called you out on your cruelty with others. Gyutaro found his goody-two-shoes personality foolish and you guys did not meet him again after that.
• Somewhere in the Arcs, he wanted to be allies with you and Gyutaro so he asked if you could join them. Gyutaro was pissed and decided to fight him while you fight Vasco, Zack, and Jay..... Daniel...won?.... Then that means your brother is-- You panicked and ran to your brother, hoping that he's not dead... He's...fine?... What do you mean he's fine?... Are you taking pity on us?! WE ARE NOT WEAKLINGS TO BE GROVELING AT YOUR FEET!!!--
• Daniel and co. decided to give you two a choice if you want to join them or not. In time you gave more thought about it... By the rules of the Twelve Kizuki, if a member is defeated, then their lives shall be taken by the winner that in order to become one of the members... And this Daniel Park just wants you to reconsider???
• Hahaha... He's so odd, so weird... so foolish. Oh well, I guess you and your brother are now one of them... It's time to quit ties with the Twelve Kizuki and say goodbye to your dear leader. You became allies with Daniel.
• Remember Duke Pyeon? Yeah, he told you to apologize to him...
Duke: *Hears a knock from the door* "O-oh! Don't worry grandma, I'll get it! Who could be the knocking so late at night?--" *Opens door*
Duke: "!!!.... M-m-miss Shabana?! ....U-um, wha--"
Ume: "I... I don't know how this works SO DON'T GET ANY IDEAS, FAT-ASS."
Ume: *Bows deeply* "I...I... Ugh... I'm sorry!"
Duke: "..."
Ume: ".... Well?! Aren't you gonna say anything?"
Duke: "How did you get my address--"
• Anyways! You and Duke settled your bully and pushover conflict with the watchful eyes of Gyutaro. You still hate Jiho though. You and Gyutaro were actually tempted to accept Gun's offer to be the strongest but brushed it off and fought him. Goo is annoying as hell, basically the same level of cockiness as Vin. You managed to have friends of your own like Mira, Zoe, and that that fake-ass bitch Yui is not so bad...
• One thing the guys are actually thankful for is that you treat everybody the same. Wether they being beautiful or ugly, you'll still kick their ass.
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j1nx-l0v3r · 26 days ago
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Jinx x Winged!User
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-Short idea, based on a c. ai bot of my property. Probably only part.-
Wings of Zaun
[🐋]
The lab was cold, sterile. The air thick with the sharp tang of chemicals and metal. You had known nothing else but this place—Singed’s laboratory, his experiments, his unyielding pursuit of progress. He had taken you in when you were a child, an orphan with no past and no future. He had chosen you, molded you, altered you over the years. And now, at last, his work was complete.
You were no longer just a person. You were something… more.
"Perfect," Singed muttered to himself as he observed you, his sharp eyes scanning every inch of his creation. His gloved hand adjusted his mask before he turned away, seemingly satisfied. "You are ready."
Ready for what? He hadn't said. But soon enough, you found out.
[🐋.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.]
The dim light of the office cast long shadows along the walls, the scent of cigar smoke and damp stone filling the space. Silco sat behind his desk, his mismatched eyes cool and calculating as he regarded Singed.
"You've done impressive work for me before, Singed," Silco said, fingers steepled beneath his chin. "But I must admit, I'm curious. You claim to have created something... extraordinary?"
Singed stepped aside, gesturing toward you as if presenting a finely crafted weapon.
"A being beyond natural limits," the scientist said. "Unbroken by side effects. A true success"
Silco's gaze shifted to you, sharp and assessing. His eyes flicked over your wings—feathered, vast, unnatural in the grimy depths of Zaun. He said nothing at first, only studying you with the same methodical detachment he used when evaluating a new recruit.
Then—
The door burst open.
“Dad! That ogre—”
Jinx stormed in, her voice high with frustration, but the moment her wild, vibrant eyes landed on you, the complaint died on her lips.
She froze.
You saw her pupils dilate, her expression shifting from irritation to something entirely different. Wonder. Awe.
She took a step closer, blue braids swaying with the motion, her grin widening.
“Ohhh," she breathed. "Now that’s new.”
You remained still, unsure how to react under her intense gaze. Then, before you could even think to move, she darted forward, circling you like a curious child inspecting a new toy.
She reached out, fingers ghosting over the edge of your wings, slightly tapping them making you squirm unused to the physical touch. Then snapped them back with a giggle. "You look like an angel. Well, not the prissy, goody-two-shoes kind. More like… a Zaunite angel. A badass one.”
Silco exhaled sharply, rubbing his temples. "Jinx—"
"Can she fly?" she interrupted, eyes gleaming as she turned to Singed. "She can fly, right?"
Singed merely inclined his head. "Her wings are fully functional. Strengthened beyond natural durability. They are far more than an aesthetic success."
Jinx practically vibrated with excitement. “Oh, this is the best thing I’ve seen all week.”
Silco finally stood, stepping closer to you. His presence was like a vice, his scrutiny pressing down like a weight. "And their loyalty?"
Singed answered before you could. "Her understand who they belong to. She raised at my laboratory, she doesn't know anything more but to obey my orders and now yours"
That made Jinx frown, her excitement briefly dimming as she tilted her head. "Pfft. That’s boring. We gotta find them a real name, not just ‘Silco’s pet project’ or whatever."
She turned back to you, flashing an impish grin.
"What d'ya say, wings? Wanna raise a little hell with me?"
Silco sighed. "Jinx—"
But she was already laughing, twirling around like she’d just won the best prize in a game only she understood.
And as you stood there, feeling the weight of three different gazes—Singed’s, Silco’s, and Jinx’s—you realized something.
You had been created in a lab. Shaped by cold calculations. Gifted like a mere object.
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘑𝘪𝘯𝘹'𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺.
𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝙼𝚈𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙲𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚊𝚗...
Well, that's all...
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natequarter · 3 months ago
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DOCTOR: Well, now we've dropped off our Earth friend we can be on our way. ROMANA: You've made up your mind, then? DOCTOR: Oh, yes. We can't resist a summons to Gallifrey. Anyway, I'm so looking forward to seeing how Leela and Andred are getting on. You can meet your twin, K9. You know, Romana, it... Romana?
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ROMANA: The Time Lords want me back. DOCTOR: Yes. Well, you only came to help with the Key to Time. ROMANA: Doctor, I don't want to spend the rest of my life on Gallifrey. After all this. DOCTOR: Well, you can't fight Time Lords, Romana. ROMANA: You did, once. DOCTOR: Hmm. And lost. ROMANA: Well, there's nothing more to discuss, then. We have to go. DOCTOR: I'm afraid so.
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SARAH: You know, I might as well be talking to the moon. You don't even listen to me. DOCTOR: Mergin nut. SARAH: What? DOCTOR: No, no, forget the mergin nut. I'll have the ganymede driver. SARAH: There. DOCTOR: Thank you.
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SARAH: Oh, I must be mad. I'm sick of being cold and wet, and hypnotised left right and centre. I'm sick of being shot at, savaged by bug-eyed monsters, never knowing if I'm coming or going or been. DOCTOR: Zeus plug. SARAH: Oh, I want a bath. I want my hair washed. I just want to feel human again. DOCTOR: Forget the zeus plug. I'll have the sonic screwdriver. SARAH: Oh, and boy am I sick of that sonic screwdriver! I'm going to pack my goodies and I'm going home. I said, I'm going to pack my goodies and I am going home! Right! Excuse me! (Sarah storms out of the console room.) DOCTOR: What was that you? I don't know why she goes on like this. There's really nothing the matter at all.
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SARAH: Oh, look, it's too late apologising now. Everything's packed. I've got to go. DOCTOR: What? How did you know? SARAH: What? DOCTOR: I've had the call from Gallifrey. SARAH: So? DOCTOR: So I can't take you with me. You've got to go. SARAH: Oh, come on. I can't miss Gallifrey. Look, I was only joking. I didn't mean it. Hey. Hey, you're not going to regenerate again, are you? DOCTOR: Not this time. I don't know what's going to happen. SARAH: You're playing one of your jokes on me, just trying to make me stay. DOCTOR: No. I've received the call, and as a Time Lord I must obey. SARAH: Alone? DOCTOR: Yes.
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Thief Sentences, Vol. 2
(Sentences for interactions with muses who are thieves. Adjust phrasing where needed)
"Pass the blowtorch! This safe isn't going to open itself!"
"What were you trying to prove by doing this? Just showing me that you're good at sneaking into places you're not wanted? I already knew that!"
"The door's marked private. Are you sure we should be in here?"
"If that police career of yours ever fizzles out, you could always make it as a cat burglar!"
"You know this only works when its transactional, right?"
"It's only a thin line between an archaeologist and a thief."
"What would you do for money? What would you be prepared to do?"
"If something doesn't have an owner, it can't be stolen, can it?"
"And I had you down as a goody two-shoes!"
"You always were shifty, ever since the day we met."
"Mischief is best enacted in small groups at very close quarters, don't you think?"
"This is going to be the easiest money you've ever made!"
"You can't play a player."
"I should warn you, this is not completely legal."
"As you know, I've never been one to obey the rules."
"What's the point in having a safe if you can't open it?"
"When it comes to lying, I teach a masterclass."
"Any lock can be picked if you know how."
"If you're a con artist, you're a damn good one!"
"You know, for a minute there I almost forgot how much trouble I'm in!"
"That's really not the legal loophole you think it is."
"No one robs me and walks away."
"I'm not going to take advice from some thief!"
"You may just be the most gullible fool I've ever marked. "
"Come on, we've got a bit of burglary to do."
"You're my last chance to avoid going to jail!"
"Why the act? All the seduction games, the dancing around folk. There has to be an easier way to steal!"
"Where are we going to find a burglar at this time of night?"
"Don't you recognise gold when you see it?"
"We're going to go to prison for this!"
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