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elvisabutler · 2 years
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I will request the walls have ears scene hard-on scene again and also I mean I would DIE for a psych perspective of elvis all day every day but i know that’s pretty heavy and god bless him what a mess of a man🥴
bless you. OKAY. so you have got to forgive me for how unsure i am about this. i'm like a damn baby deer walking on my legs for the first time. also that's coming at some point. probably. it really requires a lot of research. ( for a tumblr post i know but you never know, maybe i use that bullshit to get into grad school like i've been dying to go. and then at the end all of y'all can call me dr. ally. )
so. tw: i mean it's got him getting a hard on so, sexual themes? phone sex? mentions of elvis' sad sad hang ups? i do not know this is new territory for me.
the walls have ears ( but not eyes ) - elvis presley
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elvis is used to dancing, he's used having his hips move every which way but loose. well, maybe there was that one time they went a bit loose but that was between him, that audience and god. and there wasn't a soul in that group who was gonna be a tattle tell. the point is, he knows how to dance, knows how to move his hips. so doing the scene he's being asked of with laurel seems like a simple enough ask. she's sweet and he likes her well enough. doesn't like her like he likes the girl he's got waiting for him at home but- he gets her allure, gets how his character could like a girl with her face.
it's a complicated set up for a scene, one of the most complicated ones elvis has ever seen in his pictures. there's so many moving parts that a part of him wants to ask the director and the production team what went through their heads and how they went about setting all this up. anything to find out more about the film industry even if- well even if it seemed like he was gonna get stuck doing these musical-singing pictures for a long while yet. maybe one day- maybe some day he'll get to have his moment as a dramatic actor get to be like james dean and marlon brando and paul newman. one day.
the moment they start the camera elvis finds himself aware of two things- one, that he was made to do this sort of dancing and he's got to take his girl out and show her one of these days and two, his pants are too tight. he knew the second point before hand and has been half trying to wiggle to make his inseam feel less strange and has honestly asked the costume team, "darlin' could you please take this out jus' a lil." only to be told that no they couldn't which was a crying shame if he did say so himself. he's been telling himself it wouldn't be a problem, telling himself he'll be fine but now the pants are rubbing him just the right way and he can feel himself hardening. lord have mercy. was this honestly when his goddamn body wanted to betray him like this. laurel's not gonna say anything but he knows she just saw it when she looked down from the way she looks up at him afterward. he wants to call time on the scene, tell the director he's gotta deal with this but he knows they're already- he's heard how hard this scene was to set up, he can't just stop because he's got a problem. maybe if he jiggles his leg- nope no, that made it worse.
if him and laurel maybe are rushing through the steps a little quicker or if he uses the table to give himself a bit of friction then that's his business. when they're finally on the table after the ceiling "caves" in he looks over at laurel.
"you're a professional and-" he starts before laurel waves him off.
"elvis, we don't need to talk about it. it's just my big brother having a- problem." she bites her lip trying not to laugh before a small giggle escapes her.
elvis scrunches up his face before grinning and letting himself laugh as he gets off the table and holds out his hand for her. "yeah, yeah, laugh it up, laurel. come on you."
she takes that as permission to fully laugh as she lets elvis help her off without a second thought. "go- i'll cover for you."
he opens his mouth to tell her she doesn't have to before she just shrugs and shoos him away. god, she's a good girl. he's got to remind himself to double check if that boyfriend of hers was still bugging her too much.
it doesn't take him that long to reach his dressing room and the second he shuts the door he practically tears off his pants. he's careful not to ruin them because while he hates the damn things someone still worked damn hard on them and they deserve to be respected because of it.
he eyes the phone in the corner of the room that taunts him with the knowledge that the person he'd like here- the person who's been in his thoughts as he danced-who might have inadvertently caused this problem is merely a phone call away. he shouldn't, but elvis has never been good at following what he should and shouldn't do. it's what always gets him in trouble time and time again. it takes a minute for them to patch him through but the second he hears your voice tension he didn't know he was holding since he felt his erection just slides away.
"elvis?" you ask your tone of voice betraying your confusion.
"hey darlin', am i interrupting anything?" he asks, his hand moving down to touch his cock through his underwear. it's just a light touch, almost as if he's scared to do more.
"you're not. i was thinking of going out, but then you called." you pause and hum quietly. "not that i mind, handsome, but you never call me like this when you're on set. you miss me that much today?"
"you know i always miss you." the sentence slips off his tongue before he even stops it. he knows he doesn't need to charm you, he's got you wrapped around his finger even without it. still, there's something to be said about always making sure you're happy with him. he knows he can be a bit much. "i- gotta promise you won't laugh, satnin."
"you- i won't. unless it's really funny." you say, twirling the phone cord around your finger. "what's got my man all shook up?"
"you." he answers with a low chuckle as he presses the palm of his hand against his crotch, inhaling as he does. "they got me wearing these tight pants- rubbed me all the wrong ways. felt like you in that dress i bought you last week. all tightness and heat, damn near felt like a vice grip."
he hears you shift and he didn't realize until that moment that you were on your shared bed. you were on the bed, maybe you were wearing his favorite dress. or maybe a nightie, it was early enough to have you wearing that still. you might have just gotten up. he knows how you are when you first wake up, all wet heat and warmth and he stops his thoughts there. you're not into this just yet, you haven't given him the go ahead, he doesn't need your permission but he wants it right now.
"like my-" you pause and there's another shift of fabric and your voice gets a little softer, like you're embarrassed to say it. "pussy?"
he hums in acknowledgement. "yeah, just like that. laurel- she's a good girl, satnin, didn't even bat an eye. i've got a bit of time. she's- covering for me. telling our director something." he pauses and takes a deep breath. "you- wish you were here. you could take care of this with those pretty lips."
the laugh that leaves your lips sounds almost like wind chimes to his ears and somehow it makes him even harder. "wish i was there too. but i don't think i'd like to take care of it that way. i think i'd prefer to be on your lap."
elvis can't help the low groan the image you're providing him with elicits and his hand moves to actually lower his underwear so he can take his cock in his hand. "like that one time in the cadillac when you thought we were gonna get caught."
a breathless sigh. "yeah, elvis, just like that. with you holding my hips so tight i get bruises from it later." you let out a small groan and elvis swears he hears how wet you are from the other end. "i'm wearing a ring you left here. makes me think this are your fingers."
that does it, that's what has him wrapping his hand around his cock listening to you talk. has him gripping himself like his life depended on it and right now it just might. he doesn't have the door locked but honestly, everyone in the mafia and on this set know better than to barge into his room lest you end up with an eyeful of ass or breasts. "didn't realize my satnin has such a dirty mouth. you playing with your clit too, baby, rubbing it like i do? you got me touching myself like you do. feel like i'm gonna burst already."
you nod before remembering elvis isn't there with you so he can't see it. you exhale shakily, your answer a tight whisper. "only got a dirty mouth when you need it from me. i'm- my fingers aren't yours but i can be a little faster with the wrist. it evens- oh- out." you bite your lip. "i think we're both there- i haven't- i didn't have you this morning. this is the first time today."
his pace quickens at your quiet oh, knowing fully well that's you telling him you're going to come soon if you aren't already starting to. his grunts are getting closer together, he's gotta be quiet about this but you can be as loud as you want and he can hear you, can hear the sighs and the soft moans. "you gonna come for me, baby? gonna come on your fingers and take a picture for me?"
"uh huh." is the only answer he gets, the only words you can manage as you take that as cue to go faster, to curl your fingers inside yourself to- do everything that has you letting out a shout of elvis' name a minute or two later. elvis' own hand tightens the grip on his cock and pumps even more as he hears the click of a camera on your end.
"good girl. my bestest girl, takin' a photo for me." he mutters focusing on just coming shutting his eyes to try and picture how you look, half fucked out and- it's then that he comes with a grunt. he's gotta be quiet even if he knows you love hearing him groan your name. he has to catch his breath before he speaks again. "you still there?"
a hum. "i am. sleepy again though." you yawn and stretch being mindful of the cord. "can i go take a nap, elvis? you're not gonna be home-"
"for a few more hours at least, baby." he finishes for you. "go take a nap, darlin'. rest up for me for tonight. think i'll take that ring back from you."
you laugh softly. "okay. don't go getting excited again. can't help you until you come home if happens."
his answering laugh is a little dark but he knows you're right. "don't think i have to wear these pants any more. should be fine. wear the blue nightie when i get home, alright?"
the only answer he gets back is a snore and he hangs up. he knows you heard him when he gets home and sees what he asked you to wear on your skin. the photo you took- when you two get it developed- comes with him on the next shoot.
he doesn't have another problem with his pants like that again. not until 1968.
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myulalie · 4 years
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On modern comment culture
First off, I’d like to make the distinction between honesty, and being hurtful under the pretense of being honest.
Hate, be it anon or not, is hurting someone’s feelings on purpose.
You can receive hate and be a hater too. It might be easier, even, to go from the hate you receive on your work, and take it out onto someone else’s.
Here is how I picture a hater's mind: “easy to pour some hate into a comment section, you don't see the person and they receive nice comments. They probably won't even notice.”
Sometimes, constructive criticism, even with your best interests at heart, hurts.
We don’t expect it, it’s not what we meant to write, or we just didn’t worry about how our work could be perceived.
It might be a very European vs American perception of criticism, and I aspire to get better, so the choice I made is to receive constructive criticism (concrit for short).
I wish someone would tell me if I’m writing something that doesn’t work, and why it doesn’t. I wish someone would point it out if I misuse a word.
Positive feedback is great and encouraging, actual comments about what someone likes/dislikes and why is helpful.
Not wanting any concrit is the author’s choice and I respect it. This is the reason I only offer concrit to anyone who told me they’re interested.
I wish concrit was still a thing
Modern comment culture is protective of authors, and there is a general agreement that concrit, especially unsolicited, is unnecessary.
I fully support the fact that fanfic authors are writing for free, so they deserve basic respect for their work.
This doesn’t give them the right to be assholes.
You put your work out there, you have a responsibility to at the very least let people know you’re not interested in concrit, and to disable/moderate comments if you don’t want them.
If someone comes to bug you when you explicitly mentioned you’re not interested in concrit then yeah, by all means, tell them to fuck off.
I think it’s important to let haters know their behavior is unacceptable. As they say, the only way to deal with a bully is to punch them in the face (or make them face the consequences of their actions as a general rule).
The author’s reply to hate tells a lot about them, but their reply to concrit also does.
Being polite should be a given.
And it goes both ways!
Readers are offering concrit for free too, they take the time to do so because they genuinely want to help. They enjoy your story enough to want to interact with you.
I’ve had a lot more comments than usual with kinktober, and I’ve built up a new habit of replying the next day before or after posting my daily take on the prompts.
I am aware that the amount of comments I receive is manageable, and some people have to deal with a lot more every day (like, hundreds).
In my experience, replying to short and sweet comments can be challenging because a simple thank you message isn’t personal enough, and you as a writer don’t have much content to actually reply to either.
Longer comments often open up more possibilities to reply, even if it’s just to let the reader know how you felt when reading their comment.
I believe that no matter how shy or busy you are, copying and pasting a little thank you message isn’t that difficult, and doesn’t take that long. You could even leave a note in each new chapter to let your readers know you read their comments and appreciate them.
Acknowledging readers will encourage them to comment your fics more, and potentially to the benefit of other authors too.
Don’t start fights because of concrit
Readers, please know that a simple heart as additional kudos goes a long way. Saying what you liked or just that you're enjoying the story is really encouraging too!
If you’d like to leave concrit, maybe formulate your comment as a question instead of pointing something out, to avoid upsetting the author.
I’m sure you mean well when you leave a comment, and you don’t want to discourage the author if you like what they’re writing!
If the author is open to concrit, they’ll probably reply to your question and ask their own, which leads to a conversation. Better safe than sorry, offer concrit and wait for them to agree, there is no use in getting into a fight with the author.
A better use of your time as a reader would be to read even more, I’m not getting in the way of your fun, or go and offer comments & concrit to someone who is interested in what you have to say.
As a writer, I guess you can always write more, and maybe thank readers for their kind words!
How to establish dialogue with your readers
Disclaimer: I’m still learning, and the amount of comments I receive compared to my free time is manageable. Before you proceed, please note I asked my reader for permission to use their comments as examples.
Myulalie: I would like to make a tumblr post about comments and include yours as an example.
It's to explain why I value them and how I proceed to reply, because I have strong feelings about author/reader relationships ^^
Would you be okay with that? It's totally fine if you're not, I am asking for permission because I don't want to make you uncomfortable.
Also, if you agree and for some reason change your mind once you've read the tumblr post, I'll remove it, no questions asked ^^
Reader: I don’t mind at all, I know a lot of people don’t leave feedback, for a variety of reasons, so any education in how/why is always important. I’m just glad my comments fall in to the good category 😁
Thanks for asking, you have my permission to use any you like.
The context is as follows: The characters went on vacation and asked friends to pet-sit their cats. I then used the characters’ cats as plot devices for the characters to move in together. A cat hid under the sink and refused to leave, which brought forth the “moving in” conversation.
Reader: Alcohol + other person = trautamised cat and an empty drinks cabinet... which I would be making them restock, oh and embarrassed friends... the cat might want to stay but I know the signs of a traumatised let.. sometimes taking a chance on something turns out to be the best thing in your life, so far, until the proposal
This reader is lovely and has been commenting on every chapter of this story, as well as some other stories. We never had any issue whatsoever and even chatted about their cat.
This is what I consider a good relationship, and when I read this comment I was surprised. I did not expect them to interpret the story this way.
The fact is, this reader is “wrong” because it’s not what I meant when I wrote (nothing happened to the cat, the alcohol part of the chapter is not related to the cat’s behavior).
This reader is also right because this IS what I wrote. The cat is hiding for plot purposes, but the plot also includes the pet-sitters getting drunk. I implied them making out, then regretting it later, thus behaving weirdly around each other, which was meant as comic relief.
I have seen replies to similar comments and needless to say people get into fights over such misunderstandings.
Here is my reply:
Myulalie: I would like to make the official statement that nothing bad happened to the cats D:
Ragnor & Jace's shenaningans were meant to hint at drunk making out and nothing more. The worse thing Church had to go through is second hand embarrassment I promise ♥ I can't bring myself to traumatise Church and I'm glad you pointed out that it sorts of look like something was wrong with him ^^ The only thing "wrong" is the plot device I used to have malec move in together haha :')
I appreciate this reader trusting me enough to point this out and letting me know how they feel.
I think it’s important to be aware of how this can be read. A beta would probably have told me how the chapter looked from an external point of view and suggested writing the same idea differently. As things are, I didn’t have a beta-reader for this fic.
Here is the reader’s reply:
Reader: Lol, good to know, although in my experience cats bring it on themselves, nosy little voyeurs that they are....
See how we solved the problem by simply having a conversation? This is why I appreciate concrit and do my best to treat readers well.
edit: upon checking in with the reader to make sure the post sat well with them, they told me they never meant it as criticism and actually found the chapter funny, their comment was written in a sarcastic manner that I totally missed!
There, you have it. I am full of good intentions and I still miss some of the meaning of the comment!
There was a second comment on the following chapter.
I’ll just mention that one of the cats dipped his paws in a can of paint and made a mess on the wall. One of the character makes a pet account on Instagram to post pictures of the cat’s “artwork” with paint.
Reader: I always love a story that ends on a happy ever after, although I do think alec was taking a big chance tying the rings to the cats collars, especially after the paint incident... we won’t go in to what I think of people having Instagram accounts for their pets, although the paining does sound nice...
This was a very cute story and I’m glad that they found their forever person :grin:
If you don’t get it, this reader and me disagree on pet accounts.
The fact is, they are allowed to express themselves, and they did it respectfully. I don’t think this comment is rude, and I don’t think this reader feels “entitled”. Quite the contrary, they’re polite and felt comfortable enough to let me know what they think.
I didn’t argue with them. My reply consisted in politely reminding everyone who might read this story that this is a work of fiction, and that it’s here for both the reader’s and the author’s entertainment.
Myulalie: Well, I definitely don't recommend doing your proposal this way IRL, fortunately stories are a safe space to make crazy proposals for entertainment's sake :')
I'm glad you liked the ending! Thank you for sharing your thoughts with me all throughout the story, I really appreciated our chats ♥
edit: I thought we disagreed. We chatted again and they told me they don't have IG so they don't see the point of running 2 accounts, which fair. Because I used to run a pet account for my dog, I felt "attacked" where I absolutely wasn't.
One more example of misinterpretation!
I think the only way forward is together.
Authors deserve respect for their work, it doesn’t exempt them from being polite. Readers might need some sort of education on “comment etiquette”, and should be respected in return.
I want this platform to be a safe space for authors AND for readers.
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sylvanfreckles · 4 years
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Let’s Hang Out Sometime (Whumptober 2020)
Day one! Let’s do this! (I actually did Whumptober last year, but only posted to AO3, so this is my first year doing the Tumblr part)
Day One: Let’s Hang Out Sometime (Shackled)
In which Dean and Claire are in an uncomfortable situation when they're captured by werewolves and left hanging--literally.
Dean was aware of a handful of things as he slowly pulled himself back to consciousness. First was the pain, always the pain. In the back of his head, like he'd been hit with something heavy, and across his ribs and stomach, like someone had kicked him after he'd gone down. And his wrists and shoulders, on top of that. His hands had been wrenched above his head, and he was slowly starting to realize that the horrible, biting pain around his wrists was a set of manacles.
Great. Knocked out, kicked around, chained up...sounded like a typical Friday night.
“Dean?”
The sound of Claire's voice bought him to full awareness with a snap that was almost painful. He slammed his eyes open, then closed them immediately with a groan as the world spun around him.
“Great, don't pass out again,” Claire complained. Yeah, she wasn't fooling anyone. She was worried.
“I'm fine,” Dean grunted. “Where are we?”
“Some kind of barn, I think,” she said. He heard a shuffle, like she tried to move, but for some reason that pulled on his wrists as she did and he let out a hiss of pain.
He forced his eyes open to look at the barn around them, and it wasn't exactly an encouraging sight. The only light came in through broken windows high on the barn's walls, too high for either of them to reach even if Claire stood on his shoulders. There were rough-looking boxes and some busted-up machinery scattered around, including a giant rusted thing that could have been some kind of harvester parked right in between them.
He could barely see Claire on the other side of the machine, but when he leaned to one side he caught a glimpse of her behind the massive engine casing. She looked about as rough as he felt—blood smeared in her loose blonde hair and down her chin, clothing torn and dirty, hands pulled above her head by a manacle connected to a chain that ran up toward the ceiling. He squinted up, finally seeing the chain that ran from Claire's wrists over a beam near the roof of the barn back down to his own. Dean immediately straightened up much as possible to give her all the slack he could.
God, the manacles already felt like they were cutting down to bone. “How long have we been here?”
Claire tried to shrug, thought better of it, and shook her head. She winced after that, then, her face going just a little paler. So. Head injury for her as well. “I've been awake for maybe ten minutes?”
Dean grunted. The last thing he remembered was going with Claire to one of the Kosher butcher shops. They'd been investigating a full-on werewolf situation—mutilated bodies with no hearts, activity increasing with the phases of the moon, the full nine yards. It was tricky, though, as these werewolves seemed to be targeting anyone who had trouble with the law for their prey. While Dean himself wasn't opposed to a little frontier justice now and then, the victims were all over the place. They ranged from a guy with multiple counts of spousal abuse on his record, to a high school kid who took her classmates' cars on joyrides without permission, to a guy suspected of credit card fraud, and so on.
“You okay?” he asked after a moment or two.
“My arms hurt,” Claire offered with a wry smile.
“Yeah, maybe we can do something about that,” Dean replied. He stared up at the chain for a second, making a few calculations. “Think you could climb up on this tractor thing?”
“How?” she demanded. “I looked at it but there's nowhere to climb up, not without hands. All the sharp parts are here,” Claire said, kicking something that gave out a metallic clang, “and the tire's higher than my head.”
“Can you grab onto the chain?”
“What?” He heard her heave out a theatrical sigh of frustration, then Claire made the chain connecting them rattle. “I can kinda get my hand around it, but what are we gonna do? Break the chain? Bring the whole roof down? I know physics aren't your thing, Dean, but I'm pretty sure we'd just pull my arms out of their sockets.”
“Maybe that was the plan,” Dean shot back teasingly. “Claire Novak, the Armless Wonder. You could do the talk-show circuit.”
She snorted at that, and he could just feel her rolling her eyes. “So what's your 'plan'?” she asked.
“Well, I could probably,” Dean grunted as he twisted in place, trying to get his own hands around the chain above his head, but all the slack was on Claire's side. “I could maybe...I could pull you up, and you could walk up the tire and sit down on top of this thing? Get some of the pressure off our hands?” He'd noticed the chain was actually threaded around a junction of crossbeams, there was no way to just move around the big machine between them. One of them would have to go over, and the chain had almost no slack to it.
Claire was quiet for a second. Dean wished he could see her more clearly, to see if this was I-wonder-if-this-could-work silence or this-guy-is-insane-again silence. “You want to haul me up to the roof of this tractor thing...by my wrists?”
“Hey, it's by my wrists, too,” he protested. “Don't you have a lockpick stashed in your heel or something?”
“Oh!” Claire's voice brightened considerably at that thought. “Maybe. I don't know if it's still there, I haven't checked lately.”
Dean rolled his eyes. “You. Haven't. Checked. Lately?”
“Sorry?” she sounded embarrassed, at least. “Look, lecture me on safety later, okay? Let's try your dumbass tire-walking thing.”
“This isn't over,” Dean retorted. He craned his neck up to check on the position of the chain, then twisted to look behind him to see how much space he had. “Ready?”
There was the faint thump of a boot striking a tire. “Ready!”
This was going to hurt. Dean took a step back, bracing his legs and fighting to pull his hands down to his chest. Claire couldn't weigh much more than a hundred pounds, maybe one-twenty, but that weight was suddenly pulling on the sensitive flesh of his wrists where the manacles dug in. He squeezed his eyes shut, refusing to look at the mangled mess he was no doubt making of his hands.
“I think it's working!” Claire called. “Little more, Dean, come on!”
Right. He hauled back again. Claire's weight pulled against his wrists, but he set his teeth and took another step. The chain twisted as Claire slowly climbed the harvester's massive tire. Then she hissed out a curse and the chain pulled him forward, manacles cutting in even deeper. Dean couldn't quite bite back the cry of pain as the chain swung, all of Claire's weight suddenly hanging off his bloodied arms.
“Sorry!” Claire shouted. He heard her kicking and swearing, and finally the chain was steady again and her weight eased up a little. “God, Dean, I'm so sorry, my foot slipped, I-”
“Keep going,” he growled out. She had to be close now.
He heard her huff out a loud breath, then the aching pull against his wrists started up again. Another step back, knees bent to keep his body coiled, core muscles straining to keep his arms pulled in. Then another, and Claire shouted again but this time her voice was triumphant. Dean pried one eye open to see the kid's boot flail over the top of the harvester's massive tire. With a sigh of relief he took another step back, one more mighty heave on the chain that connected them, and finally saw Claire scrambled up on the tire itself.
Dean let his hands drop and stumbled forward. His arms were numb from finger tip to elbow, and he still didn't want to look down at them. He looked up at Claire instead, at the dirt coating her face and the worry twisting her expression. “You okay?” he asked.
“Me?” Claire sounded scandalized. “You look like you went twelve rounds with box full of broken glass. Dean...your arms.”
“They'll be fine,” he shook his head. He had been planning to climb up the harvester's other tire and sit with Claire, get as much slack out of the chain as possible, but that wasn't possible now. Just leaning on the big machine seemed like enough, something to take his weight until his head stopped spinning. He could relax his arms now, at least, and finally looked down to assess the damage.
Dean immediately wished he hadn't. The manacles had cut so deeply into his wrists he was pretty sure they were embedded in his flesh. Blood had seeped down his arm to mix with the dirt there in grimy rivulets, and he could only imagine the kind of bacteria and crap he was getting in his bloodstream now. At least Cas could take care of that...once the angel found them.
“Do you think they noticed we're gone yet?” Claire asked once Dean had lowered his arms and leaned his head back.
“Sam has,” Dean replied. “We were supposed to check in after we talked to that butcher. Cas knows too, I bet.”
The kid was quiet for a second. “I...I prayed to him,” she finally said. She sounded almost ashamed, and Dean wondered (not for the first time) just what the relationship between his friend and Jimmy Novak's daughter was these days. If the two of them were getting along now, great, Claire could use a guardian angel...and Cas could use all the family he could get.
“You did?” Dean said. He didn't want to pry, not in this situation. Plenty of time to harass Claire, and Cas, about this later. Hell, they probably just texted each other memes or something anyway. Pictures of baby guinea pigs and misspelled graffiti. That sort of thing.
“Right before you woke up,” Claire answered. “You woke up as soon as I...anyway, it was like a sign or something. Like someone's really listening.”
“Well, it might take some time,” he said after a few seconds had passed. “Unless you know our exact GPS coordinates, Sammy'll have to track us without our phones.”
Claire snorted at that. “How many disgusting, rusty-ass barns can there be, right?”
“That's the spirit!” Dean leaned back against the tire to smile up at the kid, his smile growing when she rolled her eyes and ducked away to hide her own smile. “Hey, Claire?”
“Yeah?” Claire's head popped back into view. She was sitting at the top of the tire on his side, while he had moved around to lean against the wide tread and prop one foot up on a rusty bar poking out from the machine.
“Next time you ask me to hang out, don't be so literal.”
“Oh my god!”
“I mean, I figured you meant Disney movies and pumpkin spice lattes, but this?”
“Hey!” Her foot made contact with the back of his head. Not enough to hurt, just a not-quite-gentle nudge. “Pumpkin spice is awesome, and if you diss it one more time I'm telling Jody.”
“Oh, no, don't do that,” Dean gave an exaggerated shudder. “Hunter's honor. No more disrespecting pumpkin spice.”
“Good.”
“Unless Sammy drinks it.”
That got him an honest-to-god snort from the kid. “God, Dean, you're the worst,” she complained, though it was obvious she was just trying not to laugh.
He just chuckled and leaned his head back against the tire, watching the last rays of the setting sun as they faded through the barn's top window.
“It's getting dark,” Claire commented.
“They'll find us,” Dean replied. His arms, though...the numbness had pulled away and left behind red, twisting pain. Jeez. Remind him not to haul around a twenty-something kid by the skin of his wrists again.
Claire was quiet for another few minutes, but he could hear her moving around above them. “Damn,” she swore.
“What's up?”
“Don't have my lockpick. I'm an idiot.”
“It's all right,” Dean tried to reassure her. “Couldn't have picked them now anyway,” he added. His hands were a throbbing mass of pain, no way was he doing anything as delicate a picking a lock any time soon. He shifted his weight against the tire, trying to get the treads in at least a halfway decent position against his shoulders.
Things gradually grew quiet around them as time dragged on. He wasn't sure, but Claire might have fallen asleep. He almost hoped she had—he couldn't, the risk of falling over and hurting her in the process was too great. She could probably use the rest, though; the werewolves hadn't been gentle. He felt a little guilty about making her do the whole tire-climbing thing, but it had gotten Claire up to a safer perch and bought them both some slack in the chain that connected them.
Dean lost track of time, playing through his cassette collection in his head as he stared out at the filthy wall of the barn. Then it was the vinyl he'd found in the Men of Letters bunker. He'd just started on the first season of Dr. Sexy when the broken windows lit up with a flare of light from approaching headlights.
“Hey, kid,” Dean called over his shoulder. Claire grunted, yanking on the chain in frustration.
“We're still here?” she asked muzzily.
“It ain't the Four Seasons,” he replied. “Someone's coming.”
He heard her suck in a breath. “Is it them?”
Dean opened his mouth to ask which 'them' she was talking about, when one of the old, weathered doors creaked open. A flashlight beam darted inside, though Dean and Claire were too far back to be caught in the beam.
Flashlights were good. Flashlights meant humans, not werewolves.
“Dean?”
Relief flooded Dean's body and despite the pain and the bruises and the torn-up wrists he broke into a smile. “Down here, Sammy.”
The door was shoved open even further and a second light joined Sam's flashlight. This was a high-powered spotlight, and it played over the barn floor until it found the two of them at the harvester in the middle. Dean flinched back, arm up to block the light from his eyes, “Jeez. Warn a guy, huh?”
There were two sets of footsteps running toward them now. Dean tried to squint past the light, but the two figures were in too much shadow. “Cas?” he guessed.
“I'm here,” the angel's voice was tight with worry. “Claire?”
“Get him first,” Claire called out from the top of the harvester. “The chain...he's in pretty bad shape.”
Dean wanted to protest, but the beam of the spotlight centered on his hands and he heard Sam suck in a breath. The light played up the chain to the ceiling then back down, probably to Claire perched on the tire.
“Sam,” Cas said as the spotlight danced around crazily for a second. Dean could only guess the angel had been carrying the more powerful light and had shoved it unceremoniously into his brother's hands.
Cas was in front of the light now, and if Dean squinted he could make out his friend's worried face. The angel gently took hold of his forearms and moved his hands into the light, studying the rusty shackles and the wounds in Dean's wrists. “This may take a moment,” he warned. Cas rested his hands on the shackles, brow furrowed in concentration. The metal seemed to grow warm for a moment before shattering under Cas's hands and falling to the ground in a shower of fragments and rust.
That only made it hurt even worse, but before Dean could fully react Cas's hands were hovering over the wounds in his wrists. There was another surge of warmth, this one more familiar and definitely welcome, and the pain faded away into nothing as his flesh knit itself back together.
Dean held his hands up in the light, twisting them around to see the newly-healed skin. “Thanks, Cas,” he said with a sigh of relief. God, just the absence of pain was heavenly.
“Claire?” Sam had set the spotlight on the ground, and was standing by the tire with his arms held up. “I've got you, come on.”
She was rolling her eyes again, Dean just knew it, but she let Sam catch her as she slid off anyway. Now that he could get an actual look at her, Dean was a little shocked at how pale and fragile she looked. The blood on her face stood out in sharp relief to the pallor of her skin, and her wrists seemed to have fared almost as badly as his own had.
Cas was beside her before Dean could say anything. There was the same shatter as the manacles broke apart under Cas's power, the same soft glow of his grace as he healed her wounds. And if he took a little longer with Claire...if he poured more of his healing mojo into her until every last bump or scrape was mended...well, that was okay. Let the guy hover a little.
“Ready to blow this joint, kiddo?” Dean asked when Cas finally seemed to be satisfied with the amount of healing Claire had received.
“Oh, no, I thought we could spend the night,” Claire retorted. She flipped her hair over one shoulder and began sauntering toward the door.
Cas sent her a perplexed look, then looked back over at Dean.
“Sarcasm, Cas,” Dean explained. He slapped Sammy on the shoulder with a grin and followed Claire toward the exit, his long legs easily letting him catch up with her. “Hey, we should hang out again sometime.”
A smack in the arm was the only reply he got.
And okay. Maybe he deserved it.
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Hi Ellie!! I hope u dont mind this ask ❤Do u have any advice on how to do stuff on your checklist and not get overwhelmed? I can hardly do one thing out of my to do list and then i get severely depressed for not being able to do anything. i dont think i can function like a human being sometimes. anyway youre so cool ellie!!! i admire you loads!!! - help asked from one adhd struggling teen
HI anon ! I’m sorry for not answering sooner i had a beautiful answer ready and then Tumblr just ate it T_T anyway i don’t mind at all i think it’s awesome that you’re asking me ! this is honestly still something I’ve struggled a lot with. here are a few things that helped me (keep in mind i���m not a professional and this is only my personal, limited point of view) :
- ofc the first thing is to get as much help as you can, there are lots of people out there who can help. Generally talk to people around you about your problems ; often they want to help and just don’t know how : i know the tendency to feel ashamed and keep it in but that’s not good. Some people might be a bit ignorant so maybe keep a few ressources on hand you can send to people to educate them if that’s an issue ; and educate yourself so you feel more secure and legitimate in your opinions. 
- one thing that’s helped me lots is to go on #ADHDtwitter and #Neurodiversesquad because a lot of people on there are actual adults who are sharing both their struggles but also tips on how to actually manage the symptoms and have full and happy, if messy, lives. It’s very inspiring. It helped me a lot to feel understood, less alone and gave me a ton of ideas. Some accounts to start with : @ danidonovan - @ blkgrllostkeys @ ADHD_Alien (her comics are so cute) @ dustyexner plus lots of others
- regarding having trouble doing things, this is definitely a Big Damn Problem for adhd folks. the concept of the emotional Wall of Awful really helped me with this, you can find more about it in this Youtube video by the awesome How To ADHD channel (all her videos are so helpful !! have a look!) basically the idea is that we accumulate emotions linked to certain tasks based on unhappy past emotions that make it a lot harder for us to do things and that building it down takes a lot of time and effort but there are ways to work with/around that. learning to process, connect to and be more mindful of our emotions is a huge task, but it’s often a central one. 
- don’t try too hard to be neurotypical aka ‘normal’. find the solutions that work for YOU. If they’re a bit weird ? Whatever. The point is that it works. You will probably end up having weird routines that make no sense to others but it doesn’t matter as long as it helps you. Be creative and don’t be afraid to think outside the box. I’ll give you an example :  one of the reasons i hate going to bed early is because late at night is when i feel the most free of outside obligations and therefore i don’t want to give that up. So instead what i’ve been trying to do from time to time is a ‘clown hour’ where i basically give myself permission to do whatever the fuck i want (within reason lmao) but in an active way ; basically indulge my rebellious inner 8 yr old. Last time I ended up watching martial arts videos on youtube and practicing kickboxing kicks on the Mulan soundtrack and then put on funeral music and improvised my own eulogy by thinking about what i would like people to say about me after my death. Lmao that sounds completely wack when explained to other people but the point is - stuff like that really helped me reconnect to the idea that my time is mine to do with as i please, not just late at night. Anyway my point is : make it fun, make it a game, try things, experiment. Our brains crave novelty and if they don’t have it and feel burdened by shame, pressure and expectations of course they get depressed and stuck. Give your brain the fuel it needs to work. 
- just accept that sometimes you’re going to be a mess. it’s okay. you can be a bit of a mess and also live a fully, happy, joyous life. our society puts so much pressure on us to have this Perfect Instagram Life where everything is polished to unrealistic standards and gives us the idea that your morals are linked to productivity and if you are not constantly striving to be a Model Consumer Pretty Picture you are a Bad Person and a slob/lazy/unworthy/etc and all of that is...toxic garbage of the highest order that everyone should unlearn but especially us. related to that i would be careful with use of social media, tailor it to only give you content that makes you feel good/intellectually engaged/creative because it’s so easy for us to go into bad comparative spirals.
- tied to that be careful of your own perfectionist drives. it’s veeeeery common for adhd people to want to overcompensate their perceived shortcomings by wanting to be perfect. aka you haven’t done anything in weeks and all of a sudden you have this insane to do list where you expect yourself to turn your entire life around in a week. well, not going to happen. i’ve found it so important to limit myself. for instance what i do now is i forbid myself to put more than 5 items on any todo list. once i’ve cleared items i can add more, but not before. it’s a lot less scary that way. also prioritizing is very important so you don’t get bogged down in details.
- try to be mindful of your own energy. a big tendency of adhd people is to overpromise and underdeliver because we are enthusiastic and we want to please people but we are bad at estimating time/energy it will need. learn more about your own boundaries, what things are hard for you to do (for me, it’s socializing in groups) and what gives you energy (for me it’s writing, reading and walking in the woods) and try to balance that. learn to say no, it’s tough but necessary. So that you have enough left for the tasks you need to do. 
- create an environment that is benevolent and helpful for you in which to work/do things and that generates positive emotions. Get yourself a cute notebook. Put on happy music. Don’t forget to feed yourself. Don’t give into the urge of punishing yourself. You deserve happy good things - not overindulgence as escape - but our brains thrive on short term rewards. Bundle the unpleasant tasks with more stimulating stuff (for instance i always listen to podcasts while cleaning/grocery shopping etc). Create pleasant little routines for yourself (for instance one of the first things i try to do in the morning is do a little drawing of my emotions, it makes me happy, then i have tea and i plan my day.). Put on alarms constantly so you don’t lose track of time, but with a cool song. Find yourself cheerleaders who can encourage you in a positive way. Stuff like the pomodoro technique, timing yourself while doing a task, etc, can really help. Or telling yourself you will do a thing for ten minutes and stop when it’s unbearable, etc. Prioritize joy, pride, affection, desire to help, altruism, love, curiosity, interest and passion as motivators, instead of anxiety, guilt and shame. 
- find ways to build self esteem and confidence in your own skills. it’s often a lack of that that can block you from doing what you need to because you might be afraid of screwing it up. what I did for a while, for instance, is to keep a record of the stuff i did everyday and then extrapolated the skills i displayed from that. another thing you can do is make a list of simple skills you want to learn and find ways to do that, like youtube tutorials, etc. especially when it’s practical stuff and quick to learn, it can really feel so good, and make you more familiar with a sensation of success (and if you fail it can be a fun experiment gone wrong, and self discovery, you don’t have to be good at everything.)
- find ways to challenge yourself. depression happens for adhd people when we let ourself stagnate, isolate ourselves because of shame, and get into this idea that we are subhuman and we don’t deserve good things. that is false. you deserve a happy life. and our brains crave novelty. find your passion and indulge in it, find the things that make your brain come alive (as long as they’re healthy ofc). if you’re not sure what that is, just keep trying. you will find it. but resist the temptation to make your life smaller and smaller. you might mess up but that’s okay. it’s human and it will make for interesting stories later. instead of trying too hard to ‘fix’ yourself, focus on developping your positive sides. it will give you energy, self-respect and draw you forwards like a rocketship. we thrive on passion, not reprimand. 
- anyways : i know how tough it can be. depression is really something i struggle with, too. and doing things remains Hard. but my point is, you are not alone, and you are not broken. chances are you too, like most adhd people i know, are a fun, creative, compassionate person with a heart of gold and so much to give. our main enemy is most often the shame that comes with living in a world that is not adapted to us. but the truth is we are just playing the game of life on a much harder setting than a lot of people, and we don’t even have the manual. of course it’s going to create struggle ! so i think the best thing to do for yourself is cultivate a sense of compassion towards yourself, self acceptance, and humor. 
- as a teen you probably have a limited margin of autonomy to make your lifestyle fit your needs but - there is so much potential for it to get better ! as you grow in self knowledge and ability to make your own choices, you will find the right solutions and your life will get so much better. i have heard so many stories like this. since i got diagnosed, too, my life got a lot better. i won’t lie, it’s a lifelong process. but there is so much possible. give yourself time. you are so young, and you are definitely a human being. being human is struggling with being flawed and vulnerable and imperfect. i know the world can be shit sometimes, you probably got some negative messages - especially from your own brain bc depression definitely lies to you ! but don’t let yourself be guided by ignorance and fear. you deserve better. i bet you’re also super cool. the happier you are, the better off the world will be. so invest in yourself. educate yourself, develop your self knowledge, be kind to yourself, and keep making little steps. you’ll get there. <3
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After Some Time (...and a break or two)
Ugh... okay, its here. The big one. Let me preface this by saying I wont be doing a count by count story of what happened, it’s too many hour and headaches that I don’t need to be fair. But I said I’d get to it... and boy howdy has it been swirling in my head since.
The Slazo Situation Revisited
 So small backstory for those who haven’t boarded this crazy train of bullshit and migraines, this story is about a fairly large commentary youtuber by the name of Slazo (Or Micheal) who was caught in a controversy when his ‘Ex-Girlfriend’ exposed him in a Twitlonger for being a manipulative, sexual harasser. DM’s and screenshots of chat logs were shown and it made Slazo look pretty scummy. A few days later Slazo releases his defence video outlining the parts that were true and a lot of points that were fabricated to make him look evil in the eyes of the internet, with added proof and conveniently missing parts of his exes proof that would have exonerated him on the spot in the eyes of the internet courtroom. For opinions sake, yes I do think Slazo is innocent of the more damning accusations that were put against him, no I do not think he was 100% innocent. Of what he was guilty of? maybe being a pretty shitty boyfriend.... though at the age of 15-16... its slap on the back of the head material... not cancellation worthy.
Slazo was pretty much cleared of it all and everybody went on with their day... heck it shouldn’t even be called the Slazo situation, because while his name was brought up a lot, he wasn’t really all that key to what happened next... 
Commentary youtubers from all corners of the internet had an opinion on what Slazo had done and how guilty he was (again, I will not be doing a play by play of every accusation) which boiled down to two camps
1. “Slazo is guilty and here is why... Oh and have a bunch of off-cuff situations I witnessed where Slazo was really creepy that I only just now remember and want to bring up.”
2. “Lotta commentary youtubers being liars, snakes or hypocrites up in here.”
Which in turn brought two youtubers under the microscope themselves, ImAlexx and Hyojin.
Alex first as it’s easier and is the least weird of the two. Alex jumped on the Slazo hate bandwagon pretty quickly and started accusing Slazo of a bunch of things that couldn’t easily be proven, while also completely backing up the story that Chey (the ex) has given in her Twitlonger, despite the fact it had been blown open with so many holes that not even a brain dead goldfish could find logic in it. Alex would later admit he had a part in writing the Twitlonger, as did many other prominent commentary youtubers and friends,outing the Twitlonger as more of a team effort rather than just Chey writing it herself.
After this Alex was accused of a bunch of stuff himself including being a social climber to get more popular since he was a pretty good friend to Slazo before all of this happened, as well as a snake since he supported Chey and the Twitlonger until it was criticised as untrue.... and Alex said the same to cover for himself.
To this day there hasn’t been a clear end point to this, Alex has tried to brush away from it all and has taken the bumps of being called controversial, hoping for it to all die down eventually. (While writing this Alex appeared on the Happy Hour Podcast to give a rundown of the situation to the hosts who admitted they knew nothing of the situation. What’s worse Alex seems to have glazed over many of his own wrongdoings that only escalated the drama further.) Opinion? To be honest, I don’t know... Alex obviously tried to ride the controversy to boost himself, that much is sure, yet when it came back to bite him he tried to hide and wait for it to blow over. It’s sad, It IS snakeworthy and since a proper apology hasn’t been issued... it’s not a good look for him at all.
Hyojin to me was the worst of the two to me. While she didn’t say as much publicly, it was was was happening behind the scenes that just frustrated me.
(Be aware, if you like Hyojin and think she can do no wrong, DO NOT READ PAST THIS POINT. A lot of hot-takes will be thrown out there and a lot of criticism will be put out there too. I WILL be talking about the aftermath at length which is where the support poured in for Hyojin. I will being ripping that apart just as much, if not more for the bullshit that it was.)
Hyojin sucks, and I mean she really sucks. A lot of what was thrown out about Slazo in the Twitlonger allegedly was orchestrated and was the idea of Hyojin herself, taking what Chey was saying and embellishing it with the rest of their friend group. It’s alleged however and won’t be part of the criticism thrown at her.
While the incident was being investigated, Hyojin was too, including her colourful hot takes on Slazo and how creepy he was. Hyojin would never publicly call out Slazo since at the time, anybody who did was getting rinsed by the internet very quickly. So instead she hid on her discord and talked in DM’s about destroying Slazo’s career so he would never recover and deleting messages that challenged how Chey publicly omitted any evidence that made Slazo look like less of a monster. Shady.
During the internet investigations, it was discovered that Hyojin had an old art Twitter where her fictional character was drawn fucking her friends in several positions. The problem was, several of these friends were underage and despite her defence that none of these friends minded.... it was still there for public viewing as was still wrong. One instance even had another youtuber by the name of Kavos in one of these pictures even though he was never asked, nor gave his permission. The irony of all this being that much of what Hyojin criticised Slazo for, she was guilty of herself. Creepy.
Here’s where it gets controversial... probably more for me. Dog dropping rumours aside. (trust me, it was stupid)
Hyojin was getting major flak for everything that was found out about her and it seemed to get too much for her, which is understandable. Her response to all of this was a tweet telling everyone she was going to kill herself. The public response actually became something that confused me, because in the blink of an eye everyone retracted their criticisms and gave out well wishes instead. To make the trend even more sympathetic the youtubers involved in writing the Twitlonger started urging people to give her space and lay off on the nasty comments.
I for one, did not care. Heartless of me? Maybe. But it was all backed up by reasoning. Here was a girl ready to throw the life of a person under the bus for being a slightly shitty boyfriend and lying to make it sound worse. Helping to write up a statement that grossly exaggerated things to such a degree that Slazo was the most hated person on the internet and was blasted by everyone left, right and centre. After he proved to everyone he wasn’t like that, the attention turned on Chey and the friends that helped her and when their dirty laundry was put out there and they were being criticised.... now it was unacceptable? Now it was too much?
YOU TRIED TO OUT A GUY FOR BEING A SEX PEST! Shit that will follow him for life. But people calling out racist remarks you made? the underage porn you had drawn? The toxic behaviour you exhibited to anyone who questioned you?
....yeah that was too much and the line had to be drawn right?
But hey, it’s okay, you can just back to twitter the second the drama blows over and everything is all good now right?
Now this is where I direct it to the people who think that Hyojin is infallible, that she can do no wrong. She messed up bad, real bad. If anything she’s the true villain behind all of this and it’s shocking the lengths people were going to just to defend her. If every racist, abuser or sex pest threatened their life to be let off, this world would be screwed, but the second a darling Tumblr artist with links to popular youtubers does it, it’s a crime to list the irony that she attempted to cancel a guy with far worse repercussions that would lead to life long damage.
The worst part of all of this was that an apology would have cleared all of this. They knew they were wrong but an apology was impossible for them, so instead it’s made bigger, uglier and dirty laundry is shown. If anything, I’m happy it got to where it did since it showed the ugly side of Hyojin for everyone to see. So my opinion of Hyojin?
Fuck Hyojin.
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We’ll Carry On - Chapter Twenty Four
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General Content Warnings: Sympathetic Deceit Sanders, Substance Abuse, Abandonment, Minor Character Death, Transphobia, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder, Dissociation, Bullying, Homophobia
July 8th, 2008
Jessica may have only been five years old, but that didn’t mean that she wasn’t terrified. Her breathing felt like it was one of those cartoon pumps the characters on the TV would use too fast until it burst, or like it wasn’t happening at all. Her heart was hammering in her chest, as her father glared down at her. “Have you nothing to say for yourself, Jess?” he growled.
Flinching, Jessica tried to explain. “I just...I just wanted to see if I could read like the big kids. And...and the book was too heavy, and I dropped it.”
Her father scoffed. “You can’t read yet, you haven’t even been to kindergarten!”
Jessica wisely didn’t mention she could understand some of the title on the spine. She couldn’t read fluently, but she could read a bit. And she wanted to know what all the books said. But now she had caused a mess, and her dad was mad. So she was going to go back to her room and see if there were any picture books up there with actual words. Maybe she could see if she could read those.
May 5th, 2019
Logan felt incredibly guilty. He couldn’t look Roman in the eye. He hadn’t felt this chastised and this terrified since he had been really little, convinced he was a girl and just wanting to see if he could act like a big kid, only to find out that being a big kid would get him in trouble with his father.
To make matters worse, when Dad came into the room to get food for Roman, he didn’t glare at Logan, or make him feel like he was the scum of the earth in any way. Even Ami, who was the designated Logan-watcher this morning, wasn’t giving him anything more than the occasional neutral glance. He deserved worse. He forced Roman to admit his mom had died. He had forced him to say that in front of the entire family. And now Roman was on the edge of dissociating, listing sideways over the edge of reality into the unknown flashbacks Logan couldn’t even pretend to understand.
Logan thought he might get sick. He finished the last bites of cereal he had been working on, and then promptly stood up, heading to his bedroom. He didn’t look back, forcing himself to not check on Roman and make the situation worse. He just walked up to his room, closed the door behind him and locking it.
He sat down on his bed, grabbing his phone, which had been charging overnight. He thought he might get sick when he saw the lockscreen of him and Roman posing around Jack, who was laughing in the background. That had been taken the first time Logan had introduced each of them to the other.
Some older brother he had turned out to be. He was expected to be responsible, a role model. Now he’d be lucky if other people said, “Don’t do what your oldest brother does, he only screws things up when he wants to know something.”
Tears stung at his eyes and he focused on evening his breathing. He had problems managing his emotions on a good day. In the heat of the moment? Either his emotions shut off entirely or they overwhelmed him to the point of drowning.
A patient knock started up outside the door. Logan closed his eyes and took off his glasses, forcing his breathing to stay regular as he called out, “Not now, Dad.”
“Logan, we have to talk,” Dad said, his voice muffled but holding no room for argument.
“When we’re both calm,” Logan said, throwing Dad’s words back in his face. “I’m not, right now.”
“At least unlock the door?” Dad asked.
Logan swiped at his cheeks and took a deep breath. “Do you promise to not come in without my permission?”
“Of course,” Dad said.
Logan walked over to the door and unlocked it, and cracked it open a couple inches. He knew he looked absolutely miserable. “Give me fifteen?” he asked. “I just need...just need fifteen.”
“Logan...” Dad stopped. Nodded. “Yeah, okay. We’ll talk in fifteen minutes.”
Logan closed the door and collapsed back on his bed, unsure as to what he should do to try and calm down. Tumblr probably wasn’t a good option. And he didn’t want to read today. And he had finished all his homework already. He curled in on himself on the bed, and closed his eyes.
He only realized he fell asleep when he woke up to the doorknob turning. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, seeing Roman standing in the doorway. “Hey,” Roman said softly. “Didn’t mean to wake you. Dad said you fell asleep.”
“Just as well,” Logan said. “I can’t sleep all day every day.” He checked his phone. “And it’s been half an hour.”
Roman shifted on his feet. “Can I come in?” he asked.
Logan nodded, and Roman came in, closed the door, and climbed onto Logan’s bed with him. “Dad and Ami told me what happened last night once they were sure I wasn’t going to dissociate again. Dad thinks I might have PTSD.”
“You saw your mom die, I would be surprised if you didn’t,” Logan said softly. “I’m sorry, Roman.”
Roman sighed, leaning his head on Logan’s shoulder. “I know you are. And I wanted to be mad with you. That was something I wanted to keep to myself. But I’m not.”
Logan looked down at him. “You’re not?”
“Well, I’m a little annoyed,” Roman allowed. “But you wanted to know what was going on. You wanted to make sure I was okay. Because I know once you knew you would be researching techniques to help me cope. That’s just who you are. You operate mostly on logic, rather than emotions. So while emotions might have told you to bide your time, and wait until I was willing to share, your logic was telling you that earlier treatment meant earlier recovery.”
Logan sighed. “You’re too nice, too forgiving. I traumatized you.”
“You made me dissociate a little bit, and let the adults know that I wasn’t okay. I’m not gonna hate you for that, Logan.”
“Why not?” Logan asked. “Roman, I actively pushed you, knowing that the subject wasn’t something you might want to talk about.”
“Logan, you need to shut up sometimes and just think about what other people are saying to you,” Roman said. “I don’t hate you. I’m not mad at you. You made a mistake. It’s not the end of the world.”
The words refused to sink in. “But why?” Logan asked. “Why isn’t it the end of the world?”
Roman pulled back and looked at him, nose scrunched up. “Because everyone in this house is a decent person?” he said, voice rising like a question at the end. “Do you honestly think Dad and Ami would punish you by...say...denying you access to Hormone Replacement Therapy just because you made a stupid mistake?”
Logan paled. Roman rolled his eyes. “Lo, they’re not gonna do that! They know that getting testosterone is a big deal for you, and they’re gonna help you get it at the start of summer! My point is that they won’t kick you out, or deny you something you need, just because you screw up! You can’t hold basic needs or assistance for health issues hostage just because your kid did something you didn’t like. That’s not how any of this works.”
“That’s how it used to be,” Logan said softly. “Finish my homework in order to get dinner, only getting positive attention if I got all A’s in school. I’m fortunate that I always enjoyed learning and it came naturally to me. Otherwise I might have lost my mind.”
Roman stared at him a long time, before he quietly said, “That’s messed up, Logan.”
Logan shrugged off Roman’s concern. “You saw your mom die and you were abused in your foster home. Patton and Virgil’s step-father was an alcoholic. No one knows how bad Dee’s home situation might have been except Dad and Ami, and they refuse to share. My home life wasn’t the greatest, but I’m in no position to complain.”
“That’s not how that...you know what? No. I’m not gonna try and logic you through this,” Roman said. He grabbed Logan’s cheeks, and brought their foreheads together. “If your parents were bad people, you can absolutely complain about them. No matter anyone else’s hardships. Your parents kicked you out because you wanted to go by Logan. They sucked. You’re allowed to complain, you’re allowed to be traumatized. Your parents held basic human needs for ransom. They were not good parents. Full stop.”
Logan blinked once. Twice. Opened his mouth and said, “My mother wasn’t that bad. It was mostly my father’s idea to do that stuff.”
“Your mother is complicit in the whole thing!” Roman exclaimed, leaning back and throwing his hands up in the air. “Logan, no one likes to admit their parents hurt them. But your parents hurt you. Considering the way you freaked out after you screwed up, there’s no question.”
“Wow, thanks,” Logan said, before turning and sighing, pinching his nose. “I’m really sorry, Roman.”
“I know you are, Logan,” Roman said. “No need to get hung up on it, all right? I forgive you. We can still work together with the gremlins to save for a dog. And I’m not going to stop talking to you. And Dad and Ami won’t deny you anything that you can’t live without, even if they decide to ground you. Which I doubt they will. Hearing them talk earlier, they know you’re beating yourself up enough.”
“I did traumatize you,” Logan pointed out.
Roman rolled his eyes. “You didn’t traumatize me. At best, you re-traumatized me. And that’s a stretch. You found one of my triggers. I didn’t even know I had it, so in a way you helped me.”
Logan frowned. “How could I help you?”
“Well, there are lots of topics they go over in Health class, one of those being family, and from what I hear, there’s an abuse unit. Knowing that I can’t handle talk of abandonment might help, because instead of dissociating in the middle of class, I can be excused,” Roman explained. “Not to mention, you know, now everybody knows not to talk about my mom around me unless I’m properly prepared beforehand.”
“But the downsides—”
“—Do not outweigh the upsides,” Roman said firmly. “Don’t beat yourself up over this, all right? You made a mistake. You learn from it. You move on. It’s not always simple, but it’s always possible.”
Logan nodded but felt his cheeks heat up anyway. He knew he wasn’t going to forgive himself for this for a while.
Roman seemed to sense that too, because he asked, “Do you really want to make me happy, Logan?” he asked.
“Of course,” Logan said.
“Just...promise me that if you go to a party, you don’t drive home drunk, all right? You can be drunk, I’ll just avoid you for the most part until you’re sober or I’m comfortable around you again. But...but don’t drive drunk, okay? Have a designated driver, or be the designated driver. I know you can’t trust everyone to not drive home drunk, but make the effort to avoid doing it yourself? The guy who hit my mom’s car and...and hurt her? He was maybe twenty years old. I don’t want you risking throwing away your life because of manslaughter charges, and DUI charges. And I don’t want anyone to get hurt on the road like that again if I can help make a difference.” Roman worked his hands. “I know you and Jack have talked about going to parties next year, when you’re both juniors, and I just...don’t want you to take that risk. Promise me you won’t drive drunk.”
“Yeah, I promise, Roman,” Logan said softly. “I would never drive drunk.”
“Then we’re good,” Roman said. “You don’t need to beat yourself up over it, you can just work on feeling better the same as I am. We both have our own issues to work through. Maybe we can help each other with some of them. Maybe not. But no matter what, I’m never going to hate you, or resent you, or want you gone so long as you try, all right? All I’m asking is that you try.”
“I can try,” Logan confirmed. “I’ll do whatever it takes to get better, even if I can never be at one-hundred percent. The last thing I want to do is let you or myself down.”
“And probably avoid letting down Ami and Dad as well,” Roman pointed out.
Logan laughed. “Yeah, good point.”
Dad knocked at the door and both boys looked up. “Are you two better?” Dad asked.
“Not one hundred percent, maybe, but we’re getting there,” Roman said.
Logan murmured his agreement. “I might need a little while to forgive myself, but I’m not going to actively destroy myself over this, not anymore.”
“Good,” Dad said with a slight smile. “The younger ones were thinking about playing some games in the backyard, if you want to join them?”
“Yeah!” Roman exclaimed, jumping up and dashing out of the room.
Logan and Dad followed at a slower pace. “Am I still in trouble?” he asked.
“It sounds like you and Roman are working things out between the two of you, and you were punishing yourself enough, so no, you’re not in trouble, unless you consider extra care and a little bit of a closer watch in trouble.”
Logan shrugged. “The watch might make me uneasy, but nothing I can’t handle.”
“Good,” Dad said. “And Logan...if you ever want to talk about your mother and your ex-father...we’re here for you.”
Logan smiled softly. “Thank you.”
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kissme-hs · 6 years
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Threesome is fun
So here I present you my wildest fantasy, a threesome with harry and Shawn. This is the smuttiest I’ve ever written and has a slight twist. I would love to know your thoughts about it, plus reblog if you like!! Tagging @chonisberonica , there you go love:)
I had to post it again it cuz tumblr is shit.
Warnings: SMUT SMUT SMUT
Word count: 6k
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Y/n’s tired feet padded on the wooden floor as she hung her coat on the stand and stood on one leg supporting herself by the wall to take off her heels and rub her sore calves. Her eyes scanned the house looking for her curly headed man, but her eyebrows furrowed the second she realized he is no where to be seen. Maybe he was in kitchen? So Giving her thought a try, she walked inside the pantry only to be met with nothing but clean and tidy shelves.
She smiled to self knowing it was harry who did that. When she woke up in the morning, it was already half past 8 and she had her meeting at 9, the time of the lovely morning had to be spent with hurry scattering her clothes everywhere and leaving the kitchen a mess. She remembered whining about it how much of untidiness she has created but harry reassured her, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead and then lips.
“Go love, I’ll clean it up for you.”
And that was 7 hours ago when she last saw his alluring face, unshaven chin, hair all ruffled up and eyes full of sleep. Maybe he’s sleeping upstairs, after all he gets tired working in his office—writing, creating the melody. Grabbing a hair tie from the bowl that Harry kept on the dinning table full of hair ties, even if he finds any vibrant color rubber band, he’d pick it up and drop it in the bowl because they too need a place to live baby, plus I need them all the time, harry said when she asked him why he did that.
Tying her hair up in a messy bun, a bit greasy from the tiring day she made her way upstairs. The cold floor felt amazing against her under feet, even though the cold winds had already started knocking the doors of London, she—for some reason felt good feeling the chilly wood. Their huge house, for a living of two was taken over pin drop silence, not even her walking was making any sound cuz she was bare feet. And by this time she was sure that harry was fast asleep, so she pulled her phone out from her back pocket before turning the camera on, in a hope that she might get some pictures of Harry’s angelic sleeping face.
And suddenly she stops moving. The house that once was nothing but silent, fills up with the filthy moans and grunts. She hears one loud throaty moan that she can bet is Harry’s, and oh maybe he’s jerking off? He’s been out for a quite few days to have his time with her, so this might be the reason he got all worked up and thought about giving himself a good release since he didn’t know she called her day off a bit early and luckily her boss granted her wish.
Smirk replaces the soft look of her face as all the tiredness washes away. She too did in fact gave herself a few good treatments while he was away and wanted nothing but to have him inside of hers back again. She opens the first four buttons of her shirt and pulls it wide enough for her black lacy lingerie to sneak its head out. Pulling out on the hair tie, she lets her hair fall back on her back and ruffles them a bit knowing they’re still a bit greasy to look sexy but oh never mind.
And for the fourth time when she’s about to have another thought of what she’s gonna do with him, her breath hitches and her feet feels heavy, she mentally thanks her luck for the day, she made it to his room. This moan doesn’t sounds like Harry’s, in fact it isn’t of any man but a woman this time. She bites her bottom lip, and twists the knob of door and sneaks head inside. There wasn’t any woman but harry alone and naked pumping himself to some porno, her and eyes were burning into his laptop. Her feet finally feels the weight lifted off as she walks inside and closes the door behind her with a loud thud.
“Fucking Christ y/n! Don’t do that ever!!“
He gasped huffing probably getting scared by her sudden action. He obviously didn’t notice her presence before, and now he couldn’t help but feel embarrassed as she walked to him. Harry extended his arm for hers to accept his invite and sit beside his naked body. Her eyes scanned his flushed self before making its way to the screen.
“Threesome huh?” She chuckled shaking her head and getting up so she could take off her shirt completely. She already was feeling warm with the dirty thoughts she had before and here Harry laid completely bare with his cock hard—veins popping out, top swollen and red, made the surrounding hot. So taking the laptop off his thighs, she nestled herself between and took his hard manhood between her hands.
Harry immediately threw his head back feeling pleased with just a touch of her hands on his dick, his hands were fast to grab her hair and guiding her mouth on him. She let out a loud laugh at his eagerness and heard Harry mumbling a shy ‘sorry’ before kissing his shaft from end to the tip. Her eyes were fixed on his, and he felt himself drowning in those orbs of hers. Her eyes were hallucinating him, making him feel dizzy. And her lips kissing him softly, her tongue licking him was just adding to the clouds he was seeing.
She peppered him with kisses before taking his cock inside her mouth, and popping it out making sure to leave a ‘pop’ behind. He knew that she was gonna tease him, after all she caught him jerking off to a porn that had a naked woman indeed who looked nothing as compared to her.
“Please baby, no foreplay.” He whispered biting his lip hoping for a nod. But instead she just shook her head no, she wasn’t having it. Y/n did excepted to find him jerking off but not to a sex movie.
She gave his waist tattoo a little peck that read Brazil before lowering her mouth on him, taking him deep inside until she felt him hitting the back of her throat. Her one hand held him from the base whereas her other was busy rolling his heavy balls on her palm. The growing swell of his balls gave her a good idea of how he was getting close to losing himself.
Once again Harry’s hand were in her hair pushing her head down making her. Her eyes burned and well up with tears as she pushed her head up to breath, saliva dropped down his cock lubricating it well for her to glide her hand up and down squeezing it at the bottom. Harry’s eyes closed shut as he felt his gut tightening with every move she made. From leaving his cock and replacing her hand with her mouth gagging on it, he could feel the burn.
“Fuck fuck fuck gonna cum baby.” He groans and all she does is gives him a yes with still his cock in her mouth, the vibration of her throat that touched his tip was the last edge and he was cumming down her mouth. When it was too much to take it, she pulled out giving him few more pumps to have him giving in in multiple spurts all over her lace  bra.
Shooting him a grin, she collects all the cum off her chest before licking her fingers cleans. Where harry just laid there panting, seeing stars. His breath was heavy because of the sex goddess he was in love with.
“So..”
“Soo?”
“Do you wanna have a threesome?”
Harry asked pulling her down so she laid on him. The air in their room carried the aroma of Harry’s orgasm as she kissed Harry’s chin. Threesome wasn’t a bad idea after all, if harry was okay with it why shouldn’t she be.
“Sure! But with who?” Harry felt like a giddy kid who just was given the permission to buy chocolates at Tesco.
“Shawn. He’s in city for a few days, and he was asking if we could hang anyways.”
“Hmm, okay. I like Shawn, I mean I trust him enough to have a threesome with him.” She replied tapping his nose. The bubbles inside Harry’s belly were too much to handle at the time. He always wondered how it must feel, seeing it in movies as it looks sexy. Y/n was well aware of how adventurous guy harry was, and she trusted him enough with all she had to know that she would never suggest anything that could made her uncomfortable or have any regrets after.
She never doubted any of his suggestions until now. Harry was very possessive of her, and they both were clearly aware of the fact. She remembers how once he texted a guy saying how he’ll beat his ass up if he doesn’t stop texting you, not knowing he’s your cousin. She had enough faith on him but she didn’t want him to do something that would make him feel bad afterwards.
“Then Shawn it is.”
It was no longer than a week when Harry called his friend over their place to have a chat, he did in fact, mentioned about the kinky plan the couple had in mind receiving a big approval from his friend. Shawn was very much hyped about the whole threesome concept just like both of them. Not to bring to Harry’s kind attention but Shawn admired y/n a lot. He always found himself having wild thoughts over her whenever he was returning home from a party or just a simple meet and greet with the couple. Shawn was every much aware how he shouldn’t be having such wild fantasies about Harry’s girlfriend when He genuinely respected harry, being senior to him in age as well as the music, he saw him as a silhouette to success.
But y/n was something else. He fancied her in every little way he could, from her shy self to sudden quirky nature, her good sense of humor never failed to made Shawn snort, even when her jokes were terribly awful, Shawn couldn’t help but let out a loud laugh. And one thing that he was very much aware of, was, that all the feelings he had towards her was nothing but lust. He always imagines how her soft lopes would feel against his, or how her body would feel rocking along the rhythm to his while he pounds senselessly inside of her.
So when harry popped up the question, without a second breath he replied with a loud yes. That did made harry doubt him a little though, but shrugging it off to the fantasies of young boy just like he did when he shared the same age as Shawn, let him be.
So when it was the day, Y/n paced around the hall as harry waited up for Shawn to ring the bell already. She wasn’t paying attention to anything harry was saying, she did know what he was talking about, so I saw this porn with two girls having threesome with a boy and baby it was fucking hot as hell. His words were making their way to her brain but were getting registered. All she could think was how harry was gonna act after, it wasn’t like she had any insecurity with Shawn, whereas she did too bad some wild dreams with him. Always wondered how it would feel to kiss him, not to mention those wondering were from before she met harry.
But knowing his over-protective nature was giving y/n a hard time to believe that harry was actually ready to see someone else do what only harry is suppose to do to her. And maybe when he witnesses it in real, he won’t be able to handle it?
And the sound of the bell snapped her head in the direction. Harry got off from the couch and before he could open the door she held his wrist. Giving her a glance, he took in her expression and his hand immediately was flying to rest on her subtle cheeks.
“You okay baby? Sure wanna do this?” Harry asked searching her eyes for any second thoughts, his face full of concern as he scanned her features.
“Want to ask you the same.” She replied pressing a kiss to the inside of his hands making harry nod and press his lips to his forehead.
“Okay, then let’s do this!” She chirped and opened the door open revealing y’all Canadian dressed in a black v-cut tee shirt under a leather jacket with some blue denim jeans to go along with this. His hair ruffled a bit, probably because of the windy weather of London. Y/n’s sudden change in her attitude, the nervousness now replaced with the bold and confident self that both of the men felt attracted towards.
And Shawn, looked nothing but deliciously sexy.
“Well hello there Shawn. Come in!” Y/n smiled stepping away so the brunette could come in. Harry welcomes him warmly with a hug and soon Shawn turned his face to her. He stared at her alluring self, oh how he already felt himself growing hard for her. She smiled wrapping her arms around his neck pulling for a hug. Shawn smiled hiding his face in her neck, he breathed in the scent of vanilla and cinnamon—such a mouth watering fragrance she wore before pecking her skin softly, making her shudder at his sudden move.
“I see what you did there mendes, plus I already see you getting hard.” Harry said rather straightly clearly annoyed with the fact he got worked up so early, way too early before even hearing the rules that he made.
“Well there are quite few things you need to remember. Number 1, she’s my girlfriend” Harry said making sure to emphasis it.
“Number 2, make sure you’re not hurting her in any way. And lastly the most important one, don’t forget that she does not belongs to you” Harry finished. His intentions weren’t to scare Shawn to shade him in any way, but to remind him.
“Alright man, will remember that. After that I respect you both a lot.” Shawn nodded to both of them with all respect he had for them both. He knew how much they were in love, and he never, even by mistake would do such thing that can hurt them or cause them pain. He was very much aware of what y/n meant to harry, he loved and cared for her as if she carried the world with her, which was what she was to harry. His whole world. And Shawn never wanted harry to lose his everything.
This simple and sweet gesture of Shawn made y/n feel absolutely safe, like a reassurance that maybe Harry’s gonna be okay after this ends.
“And you my darling, I love you.” Harry mumbled wrapping his arm around y/n’s waist and pulling her in a warm embrace. He rested his head on top of hers as she mumbled the words of love back to him, pulling his head down so she could seal her verbal words emotionally. Harry’s lips found their way to her soft ones as they worked together, kissing every inch they could before Harry pulled away.
“I guess we shall get going then.” Harry announced and y/n was walking to Shawn the next second. She wrapped her arms around his waist as Shawn took her chin between her index finger and thumb, god she looked so beautiful to him. If he could, he’d keep her with him forever. Brushing the baby hair off her face, Shawn takes his time to admire the beauty in front of him. The way her orbs stared in his made his knees weak, he was really doing it. After all imagining things in his pretty little mind, he’s gonna witness how it feels to have her lips pressed against his. So he dips his head down and attaches his colds mouth to hers.
Shawns hands finds their way to cup the back of her neck and the other goes to rest on the swell of her bum, giving it a gentle squeeze earning a subtle moan from y/n. Her hands were busy in shawn’s hair, their tongue massaging each other’s. She was enjoying it. Though the kiss didn’t give her butterflies like Harry’s did, but it wasn’t that bad. But Shawn was having the time of his life, kissing her, felt exactly what he dream of. Her lips were juicy and molded into his perfectly, he wondered if it was the same with Harry’s. A wave of jealousy hit his veins as Shawn trailed kisses from her lips to her neck, not missing any spot. He pulled the sleeves of her stop down, so he could kiss all the way up from her shoulder to the sweet spot behind her ear.
Y/n’s eyes were close shut pleased by shawn’s magic, too blind to notice the change in Harry’s eyes. He wasn’t feeling what he was before, it’s not like he was hating it either but seeing another man putting his hands, lips on her body somehow made his blood boil with anger. So without thinking twice he pulls her by her wrist and pushes back on the couch forcefully. Not to mention, Shawn saw the change, but deciding to shrug it off, he removed his clothes feeling hot and bothered with all the clothing.
Harry hovered y/n’s body as she passed him a teeth grin, his heart felt the similar tingle it always did whenever he was this close with her. Tilting his head harry places his lips on hers, feeling this urgency to dominantly kiss her, maybe because he wanted to remind Shawn all the rules. She’s my girlfriend. Meanwhile their lips worked their way on each other’s, savoring every inch of the skin too lost to remember about the naked standing young man who’s staring at them with his hungry eyes.
Before Shawn could, Harry started leaving a trail of hickeys down her chest, stopping just right over her breast. A smirk took over his face as he tugged on her tee, with a wink she raised her arms helping harry to glide the top off her body. Gladly, she wasn’t wearing any bra and harry found himself immediately matching on her boobs, taking her left breast in his hand—he licked her right nipple. His tongue felt absolutely cold, with his warm breath blowing over the wet hardened bud. His mouth leaving a ‘pop’ sound whenever he left her nipple, his hungry eyes traveled down, between their pressed up bodies and stopped to the attraction.
Leaving tiny feather kisses all over her body, making sure to mark every inch of her, harry took her legs in his hand. He rubbed the smooth skin of her and trailed his lips delicately till he reached the waist band of her shorts, she knew every passing inch was becoming heavy for both the boys, so without any further adou, she lifted her pelvic up and removed the last piece of clothing article (yes she wasn’t wearing any lingerie ) and threw it at Shawn. And Shawn felt his cock twitch that sprung over his lower belly. To her notice, she just saw him standing bare when her eyes flicked to the standing beauty of his figure. Her mouth watered at the sight, harry was huge no doubt, but Shawn wasn’t any less.
Spreading her legs wide, harry caught the glistening. She was wet, wet enough for him just to glide his cock inside the second. But he had different plans. His eyes were dark once again. And he could inhale the aroma of her sex, her fragrance spread across in the air that both boys found savoury.
Harry’s fingers, opened her slick wet folds collecting the wetness with his fingers and sliding them in his mouth, recollecting the taste of her. And the taste lit the fire in him, the sudden outburst of hormon made him put his mouth of her core the second after, his lips sucked the numb bud not caring that Shawn was staring with lust full eyes. He just wanted to devour the taste of his baby.
Y/n head threw back with ecstasy taking over her body when Shawn for the third time caught her eye, standing alone giving himself pumps. Her eyes travelled down his body as she reached for him, a sheepish smile covered shawn’s lips with his legs carrying him to the laid down woman in front of him, getting eaten. She wrapped her hand around his thick shaft and gave it a few good pumps, hearing those moans leaving his lips made her feel proud, knowing she could make him feel good. His hands were in her hair as she leaned forward and sink her mouth on him.
“Fuck. Your mouth is magic y/n”
Shawn moaned in his deep Canadian voice. He was feeling his legs going jelly with the amount of pleasure she was causing him. She gagged on his cock, sucking on it like a lollipop, a sweet meaty lollipop. Giving him the acknowledgment, she hummed. But the humming of her throat gave him the delicious vibration he craved far, making it difficult for him to stand.
Where y/n was busy blowing Shawn off, Harry pulled his mouth from her pussy before giving her clit a good quote few rubs. The sudden friction, made her ache her back making harry chuckle. He knew what impact he had on her, and there wasn’t any suspicion that he wanted to have his mouth on her to keep savouring the taste of her pussy. But her hard cock wasn’t having it, so taking her joggers down in a one swift motion, he rubbed his cock on her wet slit, giving it a few hard slaps before sliding in with an ease. The stretch she felt was nothing but full of contentment.
Her moans on the other hand gave Shawn a feel of dizziness seeing stars, as he felt himself getting close to the edge of letting himself go. He felt the coil inside his belly tightening with every moan she made. The whole house was filled with the voices of their larynx made. It wasn’t less than any movie scene, expect just a bit more sexier.
“Shit am gonna cum baby, “ Shawn cried holding onto her hair tightly as she gave his balls a light squeeze telling him to let go. And within her approval, he was shooting his cum all inside her mouth. She felt his warm load of cum making its way down her throat giving her taste buds an appetising smack.
His pants filled the room along with Harry’s grunts who had y/n’s legs thrown over his shoulder as she slumps back down on the couch. A slight bit of cum dripping down her chin that Shawn catches with his index finger. His eyes burned in her skin, taking in every curve of her body, every swell, every stretch mark. And though she wasn’t perfect, like all the other models, he couldn’t take his eyes off her. Maybe it was her smooth, soft, delicate skin—or maybe little freckles over her body. She was one of the prettiest and beautiful woman he every saw.
“Like what you see?” Harry said breaking Shawn’s gaze from her body as he nodded. His cheeks burning up a little, feeling embarrassed to be caught staring at his girlfriend. Chuckling upon the flushed state of the young man, harry pulled out earning a loud, why from y/n as whines with the lost of contact. Her lips out in a pout as she sits up licking the sticky cum off her fingers.
“Ca-can I?” Shawn stuttered asking if he could make a move. Y/n giggled at his shy self before giving him a nod and standing up, motioning him to sit. She has never experienced double penetration before, so why not this time. Obliging to her, Shawn sits down on the couch as y/n sinks in his dick. And it’s not even a blink of an eye, harry has his cock sharing the same opening as Shawn. The sudden and whole new feeling of her wide outstretched pussy, was something else. She never thought, never in her wildest dream that she’d do a sandwich with two most hot and handsome folks ever. Luckily one of them was her boyfriend that she couldn’t help but connect her lips with.
She could feel her eardrums banging with the sound of her heart beat mixed with the low grunts of two guys she’s in between. The pounding of their manhood inside of her, made her feel what she’s never felt before. Extreme confidence.
Shawn’s hands were giving her boobs a squeeze ever then, with his lips resting on her shoulders and neck and everywhere they could reach. The way she clenched her walls around his bare cock made him twitch inside of her, what a shame it was for Shawn. She held the capability to make him come within seconds. Harry himself too felt the coil heating up inside him as he continued his hard thrusts, moaning inside her mouth, not leaving it once.
“Fuck doll. Look how good you look taking two fucking cocks so well”
“Yeah mate, couldn’t agree more.”
The two men conversated. Sweat sliding down the bodies of them three as the air they breathed in smelled like their sexes. The aroma of their cums mixed with the sweet scent of her vanilla and cinnamon perfume that Harry gifted her randomly which he brought from Italy, lifted the mood of the room that was already on fire.
“Shit am gonna cum guys.”
She panted holding onto shawn’s hair from reaching behind.
“Let it go beautiful” Shawn whispered in her ear and she wasn’t to be told twice as she let herself flow for the first time the day. But seeing such intimacy between both of them made harry feel a sudden emotion of jealousy. It was him who always told her to let go. He furrowed his eyebrows instantly pulling out of them as y/n’s cum flowed down the space resting on shawn’s thighs that he collected from his fingers and sucked upon.
“Why’d you pull out babe?” Y/n asked with Shawn still inside of her, his hand resting on her boobs and lips pressed to her neck, covering Harry’s hickeys in a darker shade. Harry’s intense stare at their naked body made her wonder if all she was worried before was actually true. Noticing the change in her expression from pleaded to concerned, Harry shook his head giving her a soft smile. He didn’t want his jealousy to ruin the moment she was enjoying. But enjoying with another man?
He swallowed the gulp of anger.
“Nothing, just need a glass of water.”
“But you didn’t even cum once baby. I’ll help you, come here.” Y/n said already standing up a bit as Harry pushed down on her shoulder so she sank on Shawn once agin.
“No no, it’s okay doll. I’ll be right back.” He smiles trying to reassure and get her to settle on his words.
“Okay. Be back soon.” She have him a warm smile, the one that always gave him the feeling of butterflies in his belly. But this time he didn’t feel it, it was like all the butterflies died seeing her having a moment of lust with Shawn. She looked so really into the feeling of drowning in the pleasure Shawn was giving him. Made Harry wondered if she ever felt the same with him. He felt insecure.
The second Harry left, Shawn switched there positions. It was so quick that y/n didn’t even notice Shawn on the floor with her legs thrown on his shoulder. His flushed face now deep buried between her legs, attached to her core. She felt his hot tongue licking its way to her clit, giving it a few hard flick making her gasp. Shawn’s curls tickled her thighs, and for a moment she forget that it was Shawn between her legs. Her hands tangling in his soft hair gave her the similar feeling of being holding onto the hair of harry. So soft and curly.
She let out a loud Yelp when his lips sucked on her clit vigorously until she came undone. Shawn licked every drop of her cum, not wasting any of it as if it was the holy water, too pure to touch the ground. And for the first time,he felt his thirst growing for her. Her sweet taste gave his tongue an addiction of savouring it again and again like an action on repeat. Now he understood why harry was addicted to her like she was his marijuana. Her body, her eyes, her heart? Everything about her was so captivating and Shawn felt lucky to experience a few hours of intimacy with her.
“Jesus you’re so good Shawn.”
“Well it’s all because you’re a fucking sex goddess y/n” Shawn laughed kissing her allowing her to have a taste of herself on his tongue.
Both of them were too indulge to notice Harry’s absence, who was hiding in the kitchen, hearing every moan they made, every kiss they shared. He was hearing everything which made his stomach churn and making him want to throw up. Threesome looked good only in porns because there aren’t any feelings involved, but it’s different with the person you love. The sight of seeing other man making love to your love absolutely kills you, and that’s what harry was going through. He was regretting every second of it, because now there wasn’t any turning back. There was no way he could get the picture of them off his eyes.
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“Oh my god harry did you see how cute Shawn is!! He asked us if he could make love to me” y/n blabbered happily recalling every moment that happened the day past few hours. Harry kept his head low as he stirred the vegetables in the frying pan preparing them for the stew he was making. He could y/n going on with all the fun she had faintly in the background because all the insecurities had his attention that time.
A part of him wanted to console himself that she did this all because Harry wanted to, it wasn’t her idea to have a threesome, even asked him for confirmation before Shawn arrived asking him whether he was sure or not. He knew y/n belonged to him and had his heart nestled inside Of her safely, he even believed and was very much concious how she would never break his heart, but she did. Unknowingly, unintentionally she did. And harry hates himself for it, only if he didn’t popped up the horrible idea of having a threesome—knowing how he can never bear his love enjoying sexually with someone else.
He didn’t even wanted to blame Shawn for this. Poor boy just agreed upon his words. Harry was warmed how Shawn respected him and his feelings towards y/n. But, men will be men.
“Harry?”
Y/n sensed it the moment Harry left to get a glass of water, because never ever before during sex he needed water, you’re the reason I’m always thirsty and now that I’ve you, I’m not longer feeling it baby—that’s what he always told her. She knew something was wrong the way Harry’s eyes scanned them too, she knew he was feeling it, feeling what she was afraid off. And she knew how harry is a sensitive baby.
“Baby..are you okay?” She walked to him and rubbed his arm, but what come next was unexpected. A tear slide down his cheek as Harry turned off the stove and marched to the living room with y/n following him behind. Her heart was absolutely crushed seeing tears in those green beautiful orbs of him. She immediately sat by his side on couch rubbing his arm as harry continued to sob.
“I-he wasn’t making love to you okay? That what only I am suppose to do! What only I do!” He half yelled. And there it was, everything she feared of. Harry sometimes could get very insecure, he always thought how he was never good enough for her. Having numerous affairs and dozens of magazines calling him a womaniser that he used to burn in his fireplace with tears rolling down his cheek. He never had a real girlfriend, whom he could trust with his heart until he met her.
She was the centre of his world, never he ever though would be able to love. He never thought a girl like her would lend her heart to him, to adore and love. Would accept his imperfect self and mould him in a better man, making him perfect for the world. She was his strength and his weakness. And he feared one day what if she finds a better person and leaves him?
“No no sweetie, that’s what you do. It’s you whom I love harry, Shawn is nothing to me. Jesus I’m so sorry.” She cried feeling a tear excaping her eyes as she pulled Harry’s slumped tired body to her chest. Resting on her words, Harry wrapped his arms around her waist hiding his face in her chest as he rocked their body slowly.
“I-it’s just you wanted to do it harry.”
“I know, hate it now.” Harry whispered through sobs as she laid down back on couch with harry resting his head on her chest. Her fingers combed through his hair, scratching his scalp with her nails reviving some sadness. Harry nuzzled his face further in her neck taking in the scent of her shea butter body lotion, she always applied after having shower.
“It’s you baby. Always gonna be you. I’m sorry I was so caught up” y/n mumbles pressing a long kiss to Harry’s forehead and he mumbles a small ‘it’s okay’. Finally he felt the warmthness radiating her body, he tightened his grip around her waist hitching one leg over pulling her closer if that was even possible.
This moment of intimacy was just confined to both of them. No one knew that her body always smelled like shea butter after she took shower or how her fingers got cold when she harry wasn’t holding her hand. No one knew how sometimes harry had to sing her because she couldn’t go to sleep, or how she loved when Harry liked her hair giving her a scalp massage. No one knew all these little things, that every single beat of Harry’s body was used to. And no one would ever know that either because it was a thing they both did alone.
Everyday comes with a lesson, that day too taught harry few things. First how much he loved y/n. How he could never stand any man touching her, how much she meant to him. He realized that she was the woman he wants to marry, even though he sensed the feeling long before the moment he saw her. Secondly, how possessive he’s of her. Can’t even bear a mosquito touching her skin. Thirdly, threesome is not fun.
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An Ackles Family Christmas - Part 5: Family Outting
Pairing: Jenneel
Prompt of the Day: Shopping
Square Filled: Photographer for @spnfluffbingo
Warnings: Adult moments, but no actual smut.      
Word Count: 1000ish
A/N: This is done for mine and Ida’s @like-a-bag-of-potatoes 12 supernatural days of Christmas challenge.
This is gonna be a little series of my version of Jensen and Danneel’s 2018 Christmas. Some of the chapters will be short one-shots while others drabbles. It’s gonna be angst-free. It’s mostly gonna be fluff with maybe some implied smut along the way.   
I am behind on this thanks to tumblr messing with my blog. I will post one a day from now on and it will stretch a bit beyond xmas now.
Betaed by: @jerkbitchidjitassbutt - thanks for your help dear!
An Ackles Family Christmas Masterlist
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December was Danneel’s favorite time of the year. It was all about love and family. She got to host a big Christmas dinner. The house and world around her were buzzing with life. She loved trying new recipes and cooking for everyone. It was even more fun now the kids were getting bigger and were able to help, in their own way at least.
She adored having Jensen home and just be a family together, even if there was still work to be done at the brewery. It felt like a vacation when he was around. The kids were so excited to have him around too, wanting to involve him in everything. Danneel loved seeing him with the kids. He was such an amazing dad.
Christmas shopping was something most people dread, but not Danneel. She loved the lights and the smells. The kids were fairly well behaved even if the twins were an overexcited pair that tended to disappear if you looked away for more than two seconds at the time. Luckily Jensen seemed to be relaxed and on top of the runaway risks today, so her and JJ had ventured a little further away from the rest of the family than Danneel was usually comfortable with.
This was when JJ discovered the photographer. He had set up a little Santa’s workshop in the middle of the mall where families could dress up and have their picture taken.
“Oh, Mommy can we?” JJ looked up at Danneel with those big green eyes of hers. Of course, all three kids had gotten their dad’s eyes, making them all the harder to say no too.
“Go convince Daddy. If he says yes then yes,” Danneel smiled as she saw JJ light up in a big smile, before taking off towards Jensen. She was standing in front of him, bouncing on the balls of her feet, no doubt still explaining herself and pleading, when Jensen’s eyes met Danneel’s. The really? look on his face made Danneel giggle and shrug.
Of course, Jensen didn’t say no and soon enough the little family found themselves dressed up as four elves and Santa. The twins crawled into Jensen’s lap, while Danneel leaned into his side, letting him wrap his arm around her as JJ leaned back against her mom.
The perfect picture to use for next years Christmas cards Danneel decided as she stood in the kitchen looking at it later that night after the house had gone quiet.
She smiled as she felt Jensen wrap his arms around her waist from behind. She tilted her head to the side, humming in contentment as he trailed kisses down her neck.
“You know,” he mumbled against her skin, “we should have brought that elf costume home for you.”
Danneel instantly spun around in his arms, laughing as she wrapped her arms around his neck looking up at him. “Really, Jay? An elf costume?”
Jensen shrugged with a sheepish smile on his face.
“I mean, to be fair you look hot in anything,” he leaned in pressing a kiss to her lips, wiggling his eyebrows as he pulled back, “or nothing…”
Danneel threw her head back in laughter again, shaking her head at her husband’s shenanigans. “Is someone horny, Jensen?”
Jensen’s jaw dropped and he looked Danneel in mock offense, “can’t a man compliment his wife without…”
A moan fell from Jensen’s lips as Danneel slide her hands under his shirt, with a smirk on her face.
“Okay yeah... I am.” It didn’t take more than that for Jensen to drop his act and he instantly grabbed her ass, hoisting her into his arms.
Danneel squealed in surprise, before hiding her face against his neck as she let him carry her up the stairs taking them two steps at the time much to her protests.
“If you fall on me you’re not getting any for a year,” she warned making, Jensen laugh as he kicked open the bedroom door.
“Oh ye of little faith,” Jensen teased, tossing Danneel onto the bed making her squeal again and glare up at him. Her anger was forgotten as he pulled his shirt over his head, crawling over her.
“You didn’t say anything about dropping you,” Jensen grinned down at her and Danneel rolled her eyes, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him down into a searing kiss.
“You’re lucky you’re hot Ackles,” she grumbled playfully as their hands started to wonder. Danneel just feeling him up whereas Jensen struggled to get the offending clothing off her body.
“Mommyyy,” the little voice instantly stopped the two of them and Jensen dropped his head to Danneel’s shoulder with a groan before rolling off her.
“What’s up Birdie?” Danneel sat up opening her arms to her sleepy little daughter, who instantly waddled up to her.
“I had a bad dream,” she pouted before giving her dad a suspicious look. “Why was Daddy lying on you?”
“Daddy’s just clumsy. He fell,” Danneel shrugged, sending Jensen a wink.
“You wanna sleep in here tonight J-Bird?” Danneel asked her daughter, who happily climbed into her parents' bed with a nod.
“I’ll be right back,” Jensen announced heading towards the bathroom and it was all Danneel could do to keep herself from laughing as she cuddled her daughter close. Jensen looked like a pouty kid that had gotten told he couldn’t have his candy before bedtime as he disappeared into the bathroom. He returned fifteen minutes later, looking somewhat more relaxed, but still shot Danneel a playful glare as she giggled softly at him. He didn’t say anything, he just crawled into bed pulling his sleeping daughter and wife closer before kissing them both goodnight.
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Defending Honor
By: SassyShoulderAngel319
Fandom/Character(s): Avengers - Peter Parker/Spider-Man
Rating: PG
Original Idea: I don’t know. This just kinda came to me.
Notes: (Masterlist)(About Me) Don’t lie. This dork would totally do this. (Side note: thestarkster is a play on Tony’s contact name in Rhodey’s phone in the first Iron Man movie. At least, that’s what it always looked like it said to me.)
“Defending Honor”
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“Spider-Man!” the reporter shouted, catching Peter off-guard. He stopped what he was doing and turned to look. “Can I please just ask you a couple questions?”
“I, uh… I got work to do…” he trailed off, vaguely pointing in a direction down the street.
“I promise it’ll only take a couple moments. Please!”
“Uh… okay.” He stepped closer to the reporter, making sure his mask was still safely tucked down.
The news camera guy that was with the reporter turned the lens on Spider-Man.
A little red light turned on. It was recording.
“So, you’re the only Avenger whose civilian identity isn’t known, apart from Brown Recluse but people have seen her face—just no confirmed real name. How does that affect team dynamics?” the reporter asked in his interview voice.
“Well, just because my civilian identity isn’t known to the public doesn’t mean that the rest of the team doesn’t know. Well, some of them do, some of them don’t. It definitely doesn’t affect my ability to help them save the world or combat crime in my home city,” Peter replied, doing nothing to hide his sarcasm.
“What about your teammates? Some of them are really hot aren’t they?”
“Well, I mean, I guess some ladies—and men too, I suppose—find Captain America quite handsome…” Peter wasn’t entirely sure what the reporter was getting at. Under his mask, his eyebrows were scrunched in confusion. The eyes of his suit narrowed to show that confusion.
“I was meaning that new recruit, Brown Recluse. She’s pretty hot isn’t she?”
“‘Hot’?” Peter quoted incredulously. “Hot?!” He should have dropped it but that ugly term for a teammate he admired made his blood boil. “Brown Recluse is one of the smartest members of the team. And on a team of incredibly intelligent people—including Tony Stark—being one of the smartest is saying something. She’s a capable fighter and absolutely hilarious to be around. How dare you lower her value? She is so much more than a pretty face! Brown Recluse has one of the best hearts and brightest brains I’ve ever encountered. Brown Recluse is not hot. She is beautiful and powerful and an uncontainable force of nature. Never downgrade her worth to a single-syllable, single objectifying word!” he ranted angrily.
Before the reporter could ask any more questions, he launched himself into the air and swung off. He could sense the camera follow him until he swung out of sight around the corner.
He picked up his backpack in the alley he’d left it in and headed home.
When he finally got back to his and May’s apartment, the sun had gone down.
May appeared to be out somewhere.
Peter released the tension in his suit by pressing the emblem on his chest. It fell off of him. He stored it in the bottom of his backpack, under his school supplies, and pulled on some sweats and his oversized light grey sweatshirt. He ran his hands through his hair—which had curled from sweat—and collapsed on the bottom bunk of his bunk bed with a heavy sigh.
Why had he agreed to an interview? Great. His first as an official Avenger and he screws it up. Though, not through any fault of his own. That reporter hadn’t exactly seemed like a feminist. Honestly, how could that guy even say something like that to Peter’s face?
Peter was a bit surprised he hadn’t decked the reporter.
Still fuming, he started his homework, completing it fairly quickly and then getting ready for bed. May came home with groceries while he was brushing his teeth so he paused his task and went to help her.
Soon after they finished, he got ready for bed and fell asleep.
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Vzzt! Vzzt! His phone buzzed.
Peter sat up, his hair a small floof around his head, eyes narrowed against the light streaming through his window. “Wha—?” he muttered.
His hand smacked around his bed and bedside table searching for his phone.
When he finally found it, he squinted at the bright light of his screen. After he blinked a couple times, letters came into focus. He had a text message from a familiar contact name.
Lovely Recluse: Have you seen this?
At the bottom of the text, there was a link to a YouTube video. Peter selected it and let it load. The channel was the official one for a local news station.
It was the video of his interview, titled Spider-Man Defends His Female Teammate!
Peter groaned, plugging his headphones in and listening to it. He sounded angrier in the video than he felt in the moment—which wasn’t a bad thing, he decided, but it would probably give Mr. Stark’s PR team a bit of a headache.
Once the video was finished—it wasn’t very long—he texted her back.
Peter: No I hadn’t seen it.
Lovely Recluse: … Really? Wow.
Lovely Recluse: So, uh, permission to kiss you full on the mouth next time I see you.
Peter: What for?
Lovely Recluse: Defending my honor, I guess?
Peter: XD Permission granted.
Lovely Recluse: Thanks. Can’t wait to see you again.
Peter: Now that you’ve said that, me neither.
Lovely Recluse: ;-)
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A smile split up my face the second Peter walked in the room. I leapt to my feet, vaulted over the back of the sofa, ran straight at him, put my hands on either side of his face, and planted my lips right on his.
His hands lifted and cradled my face too as he kissed me back passionately. It was deep and made my chest soar.
It lasted way too long to anyone else, but not long enough to me. I tried to pour all my gratitude and appreciation into simple contact between our lips and hands. I hoped he received it. Because I was grateful to him for sticking his neck out like that to the whole world. He was a good kid. And I hoped that he understood that with how desperately I pressed my lips to his.
When he opened his eyes, he gave me a big smile. “Why didn’t you tell me you were such a good kisser?” he teased. I giggled, feeling my cheeks heat up.
“I guess I didn’t know I was a good kisser,” I replied.
He chuckled and lightly brushed his lips against mine again.
“What was that for?” I asked. “Mine was in gratitude for defending my honor.”
He grinned. “Nothing in particular,” he decided. “I’m just grateful for your gratitude. It’s always nice that someone appreciates your actions. Plus you’re a great kisser and one day I might want to know that again.”
“You’re much better at flirting than I would have initially thought, Spidey.”
“Why thank you!”
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Peter and I were chilling in the common area, both of us on our phones. I was on the loveseat and Peter was sprawled kiddie corner on the sofa. The TV was on, but it was some ridiculous soap opera, the remote was nowhere in sight (someone probably hid it as a prank), and we didn’t know how to change the channel any other way. I’d seen some flat-screens with hidden buttons on top that would operate the controls, but this one was too thin.
So we just ignored it in favor of our phones.
Peter groaned. I looked up from Tumblr. “What’s wrong?” I asked curiously.
He twisted so he could hand me his phone. I took it.
“Instagram?” I wondered. He pulled a face but didn’t reply. I didn’t have an Instagram—much to Peter and Tony’s constant irritation—so I wasn’t sure what the screen was in front of me.
“Just look,” Peter remarked.
I took his phone from him.
The username obviously was Tony’s—thestarkster—but I was more interested in the photo.
It was the kiss between me and Peter. The angle was such that neither of our faces could really be seen. In the front was Peter’s curlier hair, blocking most of my face, except the side. I could see the mole on my cheek and my long hair hanging loose—definitely giving away it was me.
The caption read Brown Recluse kissing an intern, followed by five kissy-lips emojis.
I groaned too.
“Right?” Peter exclaimed.
“Well, at least he didn’t accidentally almost-out you by saying I was kissing Spider-Man,” I reasoned. “So that’s good for you.”
“Yeah, but read some of the responses.”
I scrolled through a couple of them. They were mostly along the lines of wondering what I was thinking, wishing that the responder was that lucky intern, and a whole lot of speculating about why I was kissing the seemingly-random Stark Industries intern.
“I mean, honestly,” Peter began. “If Tony thought that my reckless interview was going to be a PR nightmare, this picture’s going to be even worse. He’ll have to release some sort of explanatory statement about context so no one is snarling at his or your throats about what this is all about. And if you two don’t coordinate, the stories will probably conflict hard.”
I snorted. “Which would actually be hilarious,” I pointed out.
“True. But not so much for Tony.”
“Who cares? He got himself into that mess.”
Peter grunted agreement as I handed him back his phone and relaxed back into his position on the sofa. He went back to mindlessly scrolling through Instagram, and I went back to Tumblr, kicking my feet up onto the arm of the loveseat.
“Hey,” Peter began after a moment. He sat up properly and turned to look at me. Curiously, I followed suit. “Um, so, I was thinking… uh, that… maybe, uh… at some point I could, uh, take you out to dinner or breakfast or for ice cream or to that music festival in Central Park?” He paused. “Whatever… whatever you’d be comfortable with,” he added courteously. I couldn’t help but grin.
“I would love to, Mr. Honor Defender,” I replied.
He blushed but grinned. “Great!”
I chuckled. “Can’t wait.”
“Now that you’ve said that, me neither.”
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mama-monstrosity · 7 years
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Just in Time for the Holidays--
-- everything falls apart.
Hello, everyone, I have decided to reopen commissions with some price decreases. I find myself in a desperate strait for money while my roommate and I scramble to find a new place to live. I will also be taking on another job soon, but every little bit helps, and hopefully these commissions will bring in at least enough to help us pay for gas or cover the truck we need to rent to haul our things out by the end of December. Below is the information for drawing and writing commissions, please message me if you would like to take one of my available spots. Thank you so much.
PONIES
--Pencil Sketches: Three dollars ($3) for one full-body pencil sketch of any one pony. Extra ponies will be two dollars ($2) apiece.
--Line Art: Five dollars ($5) per pony
--Colored (Flat): Eight dollars ($8) per pony. If you would prefer shaded as well as colored, please note me. For any questions, please note me or ask on my profile page.
CHIBIS
--Pencil Sketches: Five dollars ($5) for one full-body pencil sketch of any one character (person or humanoid). Extra characters will be three dollars ($3) apiece.
--Line Art: Eight dollars ($8) per character
--Colored (Flat): Ten to Thirteen ($10-$13) per character. If you would prefer shaded as well as colored, please note me. For any questions, please note me or ask on my profile page.
Anthros
--Pencil Sketches: Five dollars ($5) for one full-body pencil sketch of any one character. Extra characters will be three dollars ($3) apiece.
--Line Art: Eight dollars ($8) per character
--Colored (Flat): Ten to fifteen dollars ($10-15) per character. If you would prefer shaded as well as colored, please note me. For any questions, please note me or ask on my profile page.
NO COMPROMISE INFORMATION ON ALL COMMISSIONS:
I will not draw fetish art, nor any pornography, as a personal preference. Please see this Tumblr for any of these things. You must be 18 or older to commission. Please do not note me in an attempt to ask for either of these things.
Minimum prices are non-negotiable-- this isn't Fable, you can't haggle (sorry guys)
Commissions which include the commissioner's original characters may be redistributed as many times as the commissioner wishes, however the commissioner does not have permission to claim my drawings as their own, nor does the commissioner have the right to recolor, shade, re-line, or add filters onto the drawing.
Commissioners who purchase pencil or line drawings do not have permission to line or color the drawing on their own and distribute it, whether credit is given or not.
Drawings may not be used to create stickers, banners, or other items for sale or profit, but only as items to be distributed by the commissioner with appropriate credit given.
Payment is to be given before the final drawing; all commissioners will receive a very basic sketch to determine if basic shape and character position is to their liking. Commissioner will receive updates at each stage of the drawing to suggest or correct any aspect of the drawing before final coloring and/or shading.
I have the right to refuse any commission at my discretion.
Prices can vary for some of these because commissioners may ask for additional shading, backgrounds, or props. Prices will be discussed in notes. I require references for all commissions, and if no picture can be given, it is necessary to provide me with a detailed written description. I do not consider "shinies" in the eyes or on the lips, props, horns, hoofs, etc. to be extra, and instead consider it part of flat coloring.
Writing Commission Info Pricing Information: Pricing for writing commissions is based roughly by each word. Normal pricing: Up to 1500 words: 1/2 cent per word (up to $7.50 USD) 1500-3000 words: 1 cent per word ($15-30 USD) 3000-5000 words: 1.5 cents per word ($45-75 USD) Erotica pricing: Up to 1500 words: 3/4 cent per word (up to $11.25 USD) 1500-3000 words: 1.5 cents per word ($22.50-45 USD) 3000-5000 words: 2.25 cents per word ($67.50-112.50 USD) The final product can be distributed to the commissioner's delight, but cannot be claimed as their own work. Similarly, I will be able to post the writing as I like as my own work, but will not claim characters written in it as my own, whether it is fan-fiction or featuring the commissioner's own characters. Pedophilia, pedophilia roleplay, bestiality (anthros notwithstanding), and rape will not be written with no exceptions, and those who attempt to commission these will be blocked. I also reserve the right to turn down any commission at my discretion. Will you pad the story to meet the next price tier? No. Dickens was paid by the installment, not me. I'm not out to write a novel, throw around extended metaphors, and wring another thirty cents from you. It ruins the work overall and my relationship with my commissioners. What if the word count is slightly above or below a price tier? I can be lenient, it's all situational. The likelihood is, a word count around 1530 wont get a bumped price, but a word count of 1550 probably will. It's negotiable, don't panic. Why does the pricing go up for longer stories? I often love writing the prompts I'm given, and can type out quite a lot for the story very quickly. Even so, this still takes about 4-5 days. If the story is difficult for me to write, I then have to take more time to ensure the details and story flow are the quality we both want, which requires the same level of dedication as the story that comes easily, and in this case, compensation is monetary.  The quality you expect and the quality I want to give go hand in hand, but bigger projects take more out of me. I have this great idea for a novel... You really don't want to be charged by the word, then. Why does erotica cost more? Sex sells, and it's a little more challenging to write something that flows well in erotica versus a bunch of frilly words thrown together to create a visual mess which won't impress me and certainly won't impress you. Also, you will need to be 18 or older to commission these. Will you write fan fiction for me? I will, under the condition that the piece is not published on FanFiction.net, or to a group dedicated to the fandom. These are for personal use only, because you don't own that character, and neither do I. I have a Naruto/Twilight/etc... OC, will you write with them? See above conditions. This character may be yours, but this is not a world you or I created ourselves. I have a completely original character and would like you to write with them. Is this okay? Yes, but I will need a biography, as much detail as you wish to give. Every little piece helps. If you do not have a bio, I will ask questions as necessary. How do you write OCs? Ships? Can you pair up my OC and yours? I write characters as close to the mark as I can. I also provide bits and pieces of writing to make sure the character acts appropriately and the personality is in order. For shipping, I need a little synopsis of their relationship. If one does not exist yet, then I need the description for both characters and their reactions to each other. As for shipping with any of my characters, I will certainly try, but I will not sacrifice my characters' personalities for the sake of a story, and if the ship won't work, I will tell you. Also, bear in mind that whatever story features my character is not canon (some of them don't really know where they're going or who they're going there with just yet). Also to ship with another person, I need permission from that person or proof that you are able to commission things for them. What kinds of stories do you write? I write a lot of erotica, a lot of romance. Most often I can find inspiration for death, sadness, insanity, fear, or rage. Cute things are perhaps the most difficult, especially for longer stories, but all it really takes is getting to know the characters for me to enjoy it. I write for all relationships (excluding the ones on the red list above) and can also write backstories, lineages, histories of worlds, etc. if you need these things for world-building or for an RP website.  Thank you guys so much for reading.
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daddiesmonsterboi · 7 years
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Kinky Quiz
·         1:Kitchen Counter, Couch, on top of the dryer? All of the above – beds and floors and against walls.
·         2:Your last sexual encounter: Good or Bad and why: It was really good, and was with my mister! He touched me and pet me a lot.
·         3:A fictional person that you think would be good in bed: Ummm I think about this a ton – maybe Terry from Brooklyn 99 because he’s SO STRONG and also very gentle? Now I’m blanking on everything I’ve ever read or watched.
·         4:Something that never fails to make you horny: That Dom voice, or being told what’s going to happen, most power play stuff
·         5:Where is one place you would never have sex: the beach – even though I have I wouldn’t do it again. SAND, sand everywhere!
·         6:The most awkward moment during a sexual experience? I mean, I drew blood once? Not on purpose? Not in a kink situation, just like, vanilla, getting to know you sex. That was rough.
·         7:Weirdest thing that ever made you horny: OH MAN, I am the prince of weird boners. Ever since Scar and Hexus’s voice in their animated movies, to like a LITERAL SIDEWALK that had spray paint on it? There was green paint that said “hole” with an arrow, and I was like, “What if I was like, ON THIS SIDEWALK with this sign and exposed… and and…Essentially I am a mess.
·         8:What is the best way to sexually bind someone: Meh, anything that gets the job done. Rope, cuffs, chain, cage whatever you want.
·         9:What is the fastest way to make you horny: Add dirty talk/power play into the situation, mix and repeat.  
·         10:Top or bottom? I am currently mostly a bottom/sub, but have topped in the past. I think I’m 85% a bottom, with occasional mean top thoughts and impulses.
·         11: Ever get caught having sex? Yes, but like, just roommates coming home sort of thing. Also boarding school. That was worse.
·         12:Is one orgasm enough? Are multiple orgasms necessary?  I think it depends on the type of orgasm and the situation. Sometimes the first one feels like a warm up orgasm, and other times I would melt if I tried for another, so I guess? It depends?
·         13:Something that you have hidden in your room that you don’t want anyone to find: Not much really, I guess my mister’s little blade for knife play, but I don’t really care.
·         14:Weirdest nickname a significant other has ever called you? Sir has a ton of nick names for me, riffing on my name, but none of them are really weird. An ex called me her muse a few times and that made me like, SO ILL.
·         15:Two things you like [or dislike] about oral sex: Like: when it’s paired with other stimulation. Dislike: I’m sometimes self-conscious about it, and it can sometimes be triggering
·         16:Weirdest sexual act some has performed [or tried to perform] on/with you: Like, sucking my toes? But that wasn’t really weird, it was just tickly.
·         17:Have you ever tasted yourself? [If no, would you?] [If yes, what did you think?] Yup, kissing folks who have just gone down on me.
·         18:Is it ever okay to not use a condom: Sure, if your partner(s) consent to that and you both are aware of the potential risks, why not?
·         19:Who was the sexiest teacher you ever had? Okay, I get crushes on teachers like woah. I’ll say my high school’s bio teacher.
·         20:A food that you would like to use during a sexual experience: I’m not really into food during sex.
·         21:How big is too big: When it hurts?
·         22:One sexual thing you would never do: Not into scat or anything to do with actual animals or minors.  
·         23:Biggest turn on: These days, probably power and personality.
·         24:Three spots that drive you insane: My bum, collarbone, aaand back
·         25:Worst possible time to get horny: During a presentation? Yay discreet boners
·         26:Do you like it when your sexual partner moans: Yes please
·         27:Worst sexual idea you ever had: Bondage with shoelaces? Kids are dumb
·         28:How much fapping is too much fapping: When your hand starts to cramp
·         29:Best sexual complement you ever got: You’re my good boi.
·         30:Bald, landing strip, Jumanji: I don’t really care, as long as I can get all in there
·         31:Is it good sex if you don’t cum? It really can be
·         weird… where did 32 go? somewhere
·         33:What your favorite part of your body: huh… I don’t know. My lips maybe?
·         34:Favorite foreplay activities: General touching, telling me all the things you want to do, bondage,
·         35:Love (>,<, or =) Sex For those of us who don’t remember our math thats “greater than, less than, or equal to] Meh, I think they are different things entirely and can be joined or not.
·         36:What do you wear to bed? Sometimes jammies, but I mostly wrestle them off in my sleep so wake up NUDE
·         37:When was the last time you masturbated: A couple of days ago with my Sir
·         38:Do you have any nude/masturbating pictures/video of yourself? Yus
·         39:Have you ever/when was the last time you had sex outside? I totally would again, and the last time was in a tent in the woods!
·         40:Have/would you ever have sex outside? Yes I would!
·         41:Have/would you ever had a threesome? Yes please and often
·         42:What is one random object you’ve used to masturbate? Ummm, a pillow? Kind of boring.
·         43:Have/would you ever masturbate at work/school? I have, but then again I used to live at my school so…
·         44:Have/would you ever have sex on a plane? Probably not
·         45:What is one song you’d like to have sex to? Most things by Rhianna, thumping music with good bass and a sexy beat.
·         46:What is something nonsexual that makes you horny? The rumble of a bus, the power and vibration sometimes just get to me
·         47:Most attractive celebrity? I think Lucas from the Cliks is a stone fox
·         48:Do you watch gay/lesbian porn? why/why not? I have, more gay porn these days than lesbian. I like to switch up what I enjoy because my sexuality is all over the place.
·         49:If a child was born on the occasion of the last time you had sex, how old would that child be right now? A day old!
·         50:Has anyone ever posted nude pictures of you online? Yus, with my permission.
·         51:What is one thing that NEVER makes you horny? Apathy, bigotry
·         52:Do you have stretch marks? (How do you feel about them? Has anyone ever had a problem with them?) I think I might have a few, and I don’t mind them I guess. No one has ever really mentioned them.
·         53:Do you like giving head? (why/why not) I have to be in the right mood, but when it’s on, I really enjoy it.
·         54:How do you feel about tattoos on someone you are interested in? I love them.
·         55:How would you feel about taking someones virginity? I’ve done it in the past – I would be pretty hesitant at this point in my life. But if we knew each other and they wanted that, I would work with them.
·         56:Is there any food you would NOT recommend using during a sexual encounter? Most things – I don’t really mix food and sex.
·         57:Is there anything you do on Tumblr that you would not like your significant other to see? Nope
·         58:Do you own any sex toys? (what is it? (how long have you had it?) I have a bunch! Some straps and insertable toys, my plug and tail, my chest harness and some floggers and paddles and thwappy toys and thunky toys and our little blade and and and
·         59:Would you give your significant other unrestricted access to your Tumblr for a day? Sure
·         60:Would you be offended if your significant other suggested you get plastic surgery? Probably a lot
·         61:Would you rather be a pornstar or a prostitute? Hmmmm I think it would be good to mix the two and be a sex worker who made media and worked with people
·         62:Do you watch porn? Yup
·         63:How small is too small? No such thing
·         64:Have you ever been called a freak? Why? I don’t think so.
·         65:Who gave you your last kiss? My Sir this morning before work!
·         66:Would you switch phones with your significant other for one day? I guess so – it seems impractical
·         67:Do you feel comfortable going “commando”? Not so much
·         68:Would you have a problem with going down on someone if they hadn’t shaved their pubic hair? Nope
·         69:If you could give yourself head, would you? Probably not, I’ve got stuff to do
·         70:Booty or Boobs? Probably that booty
·         71:If you had a penis/vagina, what would you name it? DOOMBRINGER, or like, Cap’n Snugs
·         72:Have you ever been on an official date? Yeah! I like dates
·         73:Have you ever cheated on someone? (Why?) Yes, for complicated reasons.
·         74:If you were a stripper, what would your name be? Jacque Coqlette
·         75:Have you ever had sex in your parents bed? (Would you?) NOPE
·         76:How would you react if you found out your parents had sex in your bed? I would be so confused 1) How are you in this state? 2) You’ve been divorced for 20 years 3) what the hell?
·         77:What was your reaction the first time you saw a penis/vagina? SO scared, SO intimidated, SO happy
·         78:If you had a penis/vagina for a day, what are five things you would do?  UM
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7goodangel · 8 years
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7goodangel’s FAQ
( Can also be found at https://7goodangel.tumblr.com/faq )
[This version is made so then it can be easily searched within the blog and be easier for mobile users to find! Will reblog when an update to the FAQ happens! The original page will still be up as well as the post version of it. FAQ is under the Read More to not clutter up the dashboard. Please read this prior to sending questions!]
((Updated - 01/26/2020 - Updated part will be noted within FAQ)) [It will first be guidelines then general FAQ]
GUIDELINES
Q: Can I draw [character]?
A: YES! You can! Just make sure you credit me in the description! (either tag me on dA or Tumblr, or give a link to my tumblr if it’s on another website!)
Q: Can I write a fanfiction with [character]?
A: YES! Again, give credit where it’s due, but I am completely fine with you writing a story for one of my characters!
If there are any exceptions to those two questions, they will be mentioned below.
– **UPDATE START**
Q: Can I sell products / commissions / etc. with [character] in them?
A:  If it is a one time payment (like a one off drawing / voice / writing commission) that includes [character], that will be okay.  (refer to this post: https://7goodangel.tumblr.com/post/185382385438/so-lets-say-someone-does-comissions-and-gets)
If it is for a longer project or a line of products with [character] in them (i.e.: YouTube videos, items sold on a printing website, etc), I will have to respectfully decline for their likeness to be in/on the product. 
– **UPDATE END**
Q: Can I write/draw NSFW of [character]?
A: This is where I like to draw the line. I know I cannot police everyone and some will slip out, but I would rather not see any NSFW of any of my characters on this website or any website. My characters are very personal to me… and I just feel very awkward and horrible when I see or imagine one of my characters doing some of those actions.
But here I will try my best to say what is allowed and what isn’t allowed: Allowed:
Jokes about NSFW topics or hinting to NSFW stuff.
Leading up to the action, but then fading to black (not actually showing it)
Not allowed:
The actual action of NSFW stuff.
If the ’d’ is glowing/showing. (like heat)
Just do not want to see any of my characters do any of that stuff. But sometimes joking about it in a conversation can work. Touching, kissing, biting, hugging, cuddling, laying in the same bed - that stuff is ok. But when the actual act is happening - please - don’t show that.  
(Just note that with Paper Jam, he can really not do that. his body is unable to do that function.)
If you are wondering if what you are going to draw falls under the NSFW category for me, PLEASE do not hesitate to message me! I might say no, but then you would at least know for sure if you could do it or not. You can still draw that stuff in private, I am not stopping you there - just wanted to not see that stuff on the Internet.
Oh! I know that sometimes violence is included in the NSFW topic. GENERIC violence is ok since because of fighting and battles and etc that some of my characters do. So that’s ok! Other stuff like vore and rape will NEVER be tolerated.
Q: Can I repost your artwork to [Website/App Here]?
A: No. Not unless you got specific permission from me to do so. You will have to contact me and ask first, then I’ll give you a way to format the picture (basically keep the picture as-is, link to my tumblr, give credit). Do NOT repost my stuff unless you got my permission! Please!
Good rule of thumb for any artist - if you do not have permission, don’t repost it.
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Q: Can I lineart/color/do both for a picture you have done traditionally / only lineart?
A: Ask me about that first. I have had people not ask be before doing it and most of the time if that happens, the colors or line art is messed up and is not interpreted properly. While I do like spontaneous collabs, I need you to ask me first through my inbox. Then I can provide you the right references and colors for it! If not, well, I will still appreciate it, but I will then mention about how you didn’t contact me within the comments (if I do find it). It’s just uncomfortable for me to have someone just draw over and color over stuff I did - and, in some ways and from some view points, this can be considered as art theft. Just… tread lightly and always ask before doing something like this with any artist - do not let another blog give you permission to do so - go to the artist and ask them directly.
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Q: Can I have [character] as my icon?
A: Sure! As long as you credit the right people (character by 7goodangel, art by (whoever did the art))
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Q: Can I create a ask/RP account for [character]?
A: No. Any kind of blog, account, etc that is used for role playing or for asking any of my characters is not allowed (or more on highly not recommended). The only exception to this would be if the character you are using is an alternate from a different AU (that has significant changes in design and personality from the original) AND if you run it by me first. I am generally pretty chill with alternates like that but due to how people misinterpret some of my characters I will have to say no to general RP and Ask blogs. 
This includes:
dA Ask/RP accounts
Tumblr Ask/RP blogs
Amino Profiles (unless you are only using the name/icon and not RPing or answering asks as said character), Amino Public Chats and RPing / Asking questions within the comments
Instagram Ask/RP accounts
Pretty much if it’s an account that says the name of any one of my characters and they are answering things as them then I strongly do not recommend doing that. 
Naming an account after one of my characters for other uses is just fine (due to how common the names I use for characters) or using an image of one of my characters as an icon is fine (as long as you got permission from the artist who made the image).
More clarification here: https://7goodangel.tumblr.com/post/175950661298/hey-i-do-not-have-a-question-but-i-idk-have-a
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Q: Can I still RP as [RP] randomly?
A: I’m still fine with non-permanent/private RPs as my characters - just make sure that your RP partner knows that the character you RP as isn’t canon and all should be good!
These are pretty much where if you RP as a character in Private Servers / SMS / IM / etc., then you are fine. Private is A-Okay – but try not to do public ones. Thanks!
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Q: Where do you draw the line with NSFW in RPs?
A: I draw the like at the point where most people go to a ‘Read More’. A good example of this is how askinfresh does that. And that doesn’t mean that moving to a read more is okay then - Like the NSFW question above, I do NOT want to see any PUBLIC RPs that are that type of NSFW. Hinting up to the act is ok but once the sections are exposed is where I hope that people would stop with RPS - do a fade to black and return to them after the fact.
ESPECIALLY IF YOU ARE UNDERAGE. I really do not care if you like to sin and you are underage - that can get you into a lot of trouble. THAT is for YOUR safety. Just please - for any RPs or art or writing, if you are underage in your country - don’t post it. Don’t make it public.
Little note about NSFW stuff:
Now note with the NSFW stuff I point out PUBLICLY. That means that I cannot stop you from writing or drawing it in your own home or wherever you draw it privately. It becomes ‘public’, in my eyes, when someone can find it on the internet. If a kid could get to that picture or story eventually by looking through tags or searching, then I get uncomfortable. I just really want to create an environment that is family friendly. My own family knows what I do online due to me telling them about it - and I do not want to have the thought of them looking up stuff and finding NSFW of my character. Knowing that families and children could find that stuff just scares me and makes me even more uncomfortable than my own feelings about NSFW stuff (which is disliking it). I just tend to worry a lot… and I just hope that people can respect my opinion on it. I am not limiting everyone to drawing other characters - just my own. There are plenty of other creators that are more loose with their characters. Just - I do not want to get to the point of leaving Tumblr due to people not respecting other artists. It is really uncomfortable for some people and asking artists and writers goes A LONG way.
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Q: Can you draw [character(s)]?
A: Maybe? Maybe not? It depends on what’s happening with me in real life. Most of the time I am open to suggestions, not requests. Suggestions mean that if someone gives me an idea that inspires me, I might draw it. If not, then I might not. I tend to collect the ones I like and then draw them in one sitting. Suggestions might go away when and if I start to do commissions.
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FAQ ON 7GOODANGEL
Q: Where are you from?
A: Earth.
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Q: Ahahaha - no seriously where are you from/what time is it/etc?
A: I will not state my exact location due to privacy reasons. For this reason, no matter where I am located at, I use Eastern Standard Time. Why? No reason - guess Walt Disney World is in that time zone.  Just know - I'm on the Earth on a continent. Country should be obvious with some reblogs or topics but that's as far as I'll go.
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Q: Can we be friends?
A: Sorry to say, but I cannot guarantee that. Typically my friendships happen organically, with neither of us asking to be the others friend, talking to each other for a duration of time prior to realizing that "WOAH - we only know each other for 6 months! Dude - that's crazy it feels like you've been here forever!" When at that stage, that's what I consider as a friend. So I can never guarantee this, especially if someone asks. I apologize in advance but I like a more smaller group of friends instead of a lot.That's my personal preference.
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Q: How long have you been drawing? What programs you use? Traditional or Digital?
A: I've been drawing since 2006. I use Photoshop CS5, Illustrator CS5, and Drawpile if on a different computer for digital, and just whatever paper and pencils I can grab for traditional; though I do use generic color pencils, sharpie pens, a calligraphy pen for lineart, and recently trying Prismacolor markers. I like both traditional and digital and would like to do more fusions of the two styles! ^^
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Q: Do you like to multiship? (aka What ships do you like?)
A: Yes - I do multiship and I’m pretty open to most ships. The only one’s I’ll NEVER ship are ones where if the characters are related (like a brother and sister romantic relationship? NOPE.) or if at least one character is a minor and one is an adult (NOPE - no ships like that - that’s illegal in real life so nope.)
Those two are the big nopes for me for ships. (And that also means that I hope people don’t ship my minor characters with adults or make a character of mine into a kid and ship them with an adult… that’s just… not right. Same for any of my characters who are related to another character - don’t ship siblings or relatives romantically guys.)
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Q: [[Any question dealing with FreshxPJ or FreshPaper]]
A: I will not be answering any more questions about FreshPaper. It is due to how people have taken my opinion on the ship and warped the words to sound like I dislike ships entirely which is complete false. You can ship what you wish, draw what you wish, but just respect what creator's have as canon to their character's stories as well as their FAQs!
And to note here: Canon PJ is with a Pluris named Omni, and will eventually have a kid named Monochrome (who is an entirely different species). Canon PJ does not like Fresh and that feeling is mutual with him. 
Q: But how did the FreshPaper ship even start?
A: It’s a long story: It started when I was mostly on an RP account for PJ - and I interacted a lot IC and OOC with a friend who ran a Fresh account. People then started to ship us two (me and the friend) and thought of the name FreshPaper from it based on our muses. Eventually others started to experiment with the possibility of the muses in a ship and the name shifted to the ship of Fresh and Paper Jam. Some other big and known artists started to draw their versions of the ship and it pretty much exploded from there. Though it did bring some misinformation with all characters involved….But that’s the story!
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CHARACTER SPECIFIC QUESTIONS
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Q: Is Paper Jam / Blue Screen a Sans?
A: Nope! Neither PJ or Screen are considered as Sanses. They are children of sanscest ships but they personally are not Sanses
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Q: Is there a bio for Paper Jam?
A: Yep! You can find it here: https://7goodangel.tumblr.com/paper-jam-bio-official It’s also in the dropdown list of link on the desktop version of my tumblr page!
((More will be added later to the FAQ))
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chuckbass-love · 4 years
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Can I request reader and Henry Cavill, reader is decides to hide the fact she’s hurt herself while working out with him and when he comes back from being on set all day he finds her unable to move, she was scared to say what happen from a past experience with an ex🙏🏼 P.S: this happen to me a couple of years ago
 Hi love, first of all, i know you got my messages but just want to say again, i’m sorry this happened to you and i hope this can put a smile on your face as no one deserves to feel shitty or sad. Plus it’s Henry and i love him so i’m glad you picked him for this. Enjoy...
Disclaimer: My work is not to be posted anywhere else other than MY Tumblr, Wattpad and Ao3 without my permission. However, reblogs are welcome.
Pairing: Henry Cavill x Reader
Warning: slight angst but mostly fluff.
Word Count: 1,767
GIF NOT MINE!!! Credit to @supersweetstache go check them out 🥰
Nothing Like Your Last
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You take a seat next to Henry, holding up his phone to film as he continues to work out, sweat glazing his forehead. 
He turns his head to look and smile at you, earning a giggle from you as he does so. One thing you’ve not necessarily noticed yourself but others have, the way he looks at you. Henry’s brothers say it’s that smitten look. The look of love. But you’ve not said those words yet so you always wave them off when they tease you.
You feel it though, love. Whenever you’re around him, it’s like nothing else matters or exists.
“You coming to join now?” he asks, standing up and putting the weights down, you smile and walk over, placing his phone on the side. Kal nudges at your leg, whining until you kneel down to give him fuss “such a good boy” you talk in a baby like voice to him, as if he’s going to talk back. Instead he just barks, his way of agreeing you guess.
You lie down on the floor in a sit up position, Henry puts some weight on your feet so you can properly execute a good 10 without flailing all over the place.
“So i was thinking we could chill tonight. Chinese takeaway, lord of the rings and all that” 
One of the many things you adore about Henry is his geeky side. He loves gaming and lord of the rings and it’s the cutest thing when he get’s excited about them.
“I’d love that”
With the 10 sit ups completed, he then sits down so you can help him do his own, obviously more than 10 but you only workout to keep fit. Whereas he does it because of filming and to bulk up.
Suddenly, you hear the phone ring in the other room “you gonna be okay here for a couple minutes?” he asks, resting his hand on your arm in a protective manor, waiting for you to give the go ahead. Which you do. He rushes out to go answer and you carry on.
You do some Russian twists, some push ups and a plank. All of your usual work out exercises. 
Just as you’re doing the last couple of Russian twists, you feel a huge shooting pain up your side. You wince and feel tears brimming but as soon as you hear Henry’s footsteps, you stand up and shake it off. 
“Shall we warm down and then shower?” you ask and he nods, you try to get through it without him noticing, thankfully he doesn’t.
Once you finish, you both head for the shower. He starts kissing you and being overly affectionate.
He’s away all day tomorrow filming so you won’t see him until really late, so he’s probably just making it up to you now. By the time you wake up tomorrow morning, he’ll be gone.
You shove on one of his rugby shirts, some knee high socks and panties before joining him in the kitchen for dinner. He ordered a Chinese as soon as you got out of the shower.
“Something smells good” the smell brings a huge grin to your face. Well, that and Henry standing there laying the table. 
It’s times like these where you picture a future with him, where every night is like this eventually and that thought fills your heart with the biggest amount of happiness.
You sit down, eating away as he tells you about how filming has been going for The Witcher season 2, hearing him talk about something he’s very passionate about is just another thing that makes you fall more. 
“So what time are you off out tomorrow?” you ask, shoving some chow mein into your mouth, not even caring how un lady like you look. Henry never complains so surely he doesn’t mind.
“I have to get up around 6 and i’ll be back around the 8 in the evening” you just continue to eat, humming in response “It’s just a couple of scenes tomorrow but the makeup and hair is a nightmare to get on and off but don’t worry, as soon as i get home. We have a couple of days to relax. Just me and you” he stands up to collect the plates and put them into the dishwasher, kissing your forehead as he walks past. 
The rest of the night is spent with cuddles, making out and a whole lot of laughs. 
Which is not unusual, you always find yourself laughing a lot with him, he knows exactly what to say and do to keep you feeling good and you’re the same with him.
You’re gonna find it hard to be away from him tomorrow but it’s just one full day right? It won’t be long until he’s back in your arms.
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As you get out of bed and head to the kitchen for some breakfast, you spy a note on the counter. 
‘Good morning baby,
Obviously i had to leave early 
But i cannot wait to get back to you tonight
Lots of love
H x’
You smile at the note, your tummy full of butterflies as you go about making some breakfast and tea for yourself before settling down in front of the tv.
If there’s one thing to be said about Henry being away it’s that you can watch shows like Love Island and Dance Moms. He tried to get into them but failed. So you watch whenever he’s away. 
You finish with eating and stand up to go clean your mess up but when you reach up to the shelf for dishwasher stuff, a shooting pain rushes through your side. Making you wince like you did yesterday after hurting yourself during the workout. 
You never told Henry about it because you were embarrassed and worried that he’d laugh.
The memories of your last relationship come flooding in despite your best efforts to prevent it.
“Get up for god’s sake”
“I can’t, it hurts, i can’t move it” you protest, trying to defend yourself against his venomous words.
“I’m sure you do this on purpose you know, injure yourself to get out of housework”
You don’t, you’d never do that. 
You hurt yourself on a run with your friend Jules, but he doesn’t care about that right. He just cares that the dusting hasn’t been done, neither has the washing up.
“I’ll just put some ice on it for a couple hours, i should be fine soon”
“No, the dishes have been sitting there all day whilst i’ve been at work and you really think i’m gonna do them. I’ve had a stressful day as it is, don’t need you making it worse” 
“Okay, i’m coming. I’m sorry” you use the arm of the sofa to get up before you begin to limp and hop to the kitchen, ready to finish the housework.
He’s right. The last thing he needs is you making things more hectic for him. 
You soon wipe the tears that you didn’t even realise were falling from your eyes and go about sorting this pain in your side.
You rummage through the draws and cupboards, searching for any form of painkiller. As you pull open the last drawer, there they are. Paracetamol. 
You take 2 immediately and pray that it’ll magically go away soon or better yet, that it’ll go before Henry returns.
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 “Honey, i’m home” he calls out before appearing in the doorway, a huge cheshire cat like grin plastering his face.
“I’ve missed you” you run up to him, he squeezes you tight, bringing the pain on again. 
“Ahhh” you whimper, clutching at your side like it’ll somehow bring the pain to a halt.
“What’s wrong?” he pulls away from you, lifting your chin up so you’re looking directly into his eyes. 
“It’s noth-”
“Come on, it’s clearly something” he walks you over to the sofa, sitting the two of you down and you lift your shirt up to point to your side.
“I think i pulled something yesterday during our workout” your voice laced with shame.
“Why didn’t you say anything?” you shrug, but before you can even look away from him, his index fingers keeps your head in place, keeping your eyes on his.
“I don’t know. I guess i was just embarrassed”
“But why? I don’t get it”
“It’s just my ex used to pick on me whenever there was a slight sign of weakness. He’d make me feel like i was a dead weight, useless. He’d even go as far as to make it harder for me to heal and i just i don’t kn-”
“Hold on. Baby, you should know by now that i would never do any of that. You mean the world to me, if you’re hurt i want you to be able to tell me. Maybe that was his style but it’s certainly not mine”
“I’m sorry, i didn’t mean to assume the worst of you but i-” he cuts you off again.
“Don’t apologise. It’s my job now to prove to you that i’m nothing like your last, i’m always here to take care of you, make you feel good about yourself and this is one of those times where i need to take care of you. Let me go and get some ice for it. Wait here” he makes his way into the kitchen. 
You hear the freezer door open, along with the draws until a simple “there they are” comes from the kitchen, you giggle and seconds later, he re appears. 
He helps you lie down, placing the ice to your ribs area and handing you some more pain killers.
He brushes the hair out of your eyes, lowering his head to kiss your lips.
“Thank you” you mumble
“Don’t thank me. It’s my job to take care of you. If i plan to love you forever, then i might as well start as i mean to go on” your heart skips a beat as he says it.
That word.
Love.
“You love me?” 
You see his cheeks turn a little red, he looks down, chuckling.
“I do, but don’t worry, i won’t force you to say it-”
“I love you too”
He kisses you once again.
“Please don’t ever be scared to talk to me okay? Like i said, i love you, i want the best for you and i’m not here to hurt or upset you”
“What did i do to deserve you eh?” you both smile, forehead to forehead.
“I was about to say the same thing. But I guess we both got lucky”
“I guess we did”
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A couple days ago I was driving to a doctors appointment, I was rushing and very nervous. I got to a road that was closed where I had to back up. I looked behind me and saw no cars. Then I started talking to my mother who was in the car about if the road was closed or just partly blocked off. I looked in my mirrors and started to back up, somehow I must have missed the car that was very close behind me. I barely tapped the bumper, my mom didn't even realize it happened that's how slight the tap was. The woman immediately jumped out of her car and started screaming and cussing like a maniac. The police blocking the road even noticed and had to come over to control her. There was no damage to my car or hers, however she was driving a 92 buick and it was a piece of junk. I was worried she'd try to get something out of the whole thing so I took pictures of everything. This must have made her angry and she started trying to take pictures of my mother and I as well as bird poop on my car? Today I got a call from her insurance agency, saying she claimed injuries, a cracked windshield, and a messed up bumper. I am so angry! I know I did not do any damage, much less injure her! I'm a collage student and really can't afford my rates going up because of this. I called my insurance company and sent them pictures. They are trying to investgate. Anyway, has anyone else experienced something like this? How do these things usually turn out? Is this insurance fraud on her part?""
Question about Student Discounts for car insurance?
I took the following two courses during high school and was just wondering if car insurance companies accept both courses as a student discount or will they only accept one? -->I paid and took for the Driver's Education course with my high school. -->I later took a free course called the Defensive Driving Courses - Alive at 25 . Are both accepted into my policy for discount or only one?
Are there any good arguments for requiring health insurance. Ive only heard arguments against it?
Ive heard the car insurance one, not very solid. I also have heard there will be hardship exemptions and certain levels of income earned that will determine how much help will be given in purchasing insurance. Just looking for somethings to note when someone brings up this part of the bill""
What is the cheapest car insurance company for an 18 year old learner driver?
Thanks xxx
Inexpensive insurance for 25 y.o. with no prior driving history ?
She just bought a 1993 Subaru Justy. We live in Oregon. Do you know how to get quotes on the internet ? Who generally has inexpensive insurance and is not a SCAM ????????
Will my insurance go up after a carpool violation?
I was driving on the carpool lane today(I wasn't suppose to because carpool says 3 or more persons and it was me and my sister only), and a CHP saw me, so he pulled me and asked for my license, registration and insurance. Then he asked me why I was in the carpool lane, and I said that a car cut me off so I had to avoid coalition and so I went into the carpool lane...not sure if this was a smart answer, but anyway he gave me the ticket and said that I will receive something in the mail. My question is, I know i'm going to get a point for this violation, but will me insurance rate go up? how will this affect me?""
I'm 16 and Parents Just Bought me a Chrysler 300..... I have to Pay Insurance?
Okay My parents just Got this Car for me. It is Brand new Not payed off... It is Financed and They said before I can drive it I have to pay the insurance. Anybody know of any cheap insurance companys.... I heard of something called an independent agent or something what should I do??? Help Help
Looking For New Car Insurance Company. HELP!!?
I need something with the fewest complaints yet the cheapest rates. For two cars and only half coverage we are paying over 200...
What does health and medical insurance cover?
I know this insurance is usually offered by your employee. What does it usually cover other than like hospital stays. How much pay would the insurance cover
Insurance?
how much does insurance cost for a novice driver in nova scotia? i just got my license today and i need to know how much its gonna cost me...im 16 yrs old and im gonna have my own car and im gonna be the only driver.
How much does a person riding a motorcycel have to pay a month for insurance?
also provide your age, becuase i heard the older you are the less u have to pay..""
""How is mortgage hazard insurance calculated? Rate in Houston, TX?""
How is mortgage hazard insurance (I don't mean PMI.) calculated? Does the rate depend on what insurance company I go with? I am buying a house in Houston, Texas.""
Car insurance with a provisional license?
i have a provisional license, i want to take my test in my car, if i insure myself on the car as a provisional holder. can anyone over 21 whos had a license long enough accompany me? or does the person accompanying me have to be named on the insurance as well? i.e the driving instructor""
How do i find out the laws of car insurance policies in the state of RI?
If my insurance company in ri has totaled my car can my sales tax be refunded
""Car registered 25sep, no insurance, car incident 1st Oct but is it illegal?HELP?""
WHY SO? So I registered my car at DMV on the 25th Sept, I do not have insurance but according to DMV, it is LEGAL to not have insurance until 15 days on the day of registration. But in between those 15 days, I got into a car accident and what do i have to do now?????""
""No insurance company will quote me, dckheads..?""
They won't even give me a quote... Ive tried all cars even 1.1L fiestas/corsa/clios and 700cc Smarts... wtf is wrong with insurers in UK. im 17, just got licence.""
How do I get general insurance?
I need to have insurance before I get to the car dealership, as it is a car dealer that works with banks to allow people to finance cars that have bad credit, and low work history. This is the best option for me, but all the car insurance places I contact are asking for the make and model of a vehicle..... What do I do? I need general insurance. What insurance allows you to drive Any car you want to drive/have permission from the owner? Is there such an insurance?""
I am buying my first car and I want a 2005 scion tc how much would insurance be ?
I am 18 years old so I'll probably have my parents co sign if that will help me have lower insurance.
""I need some cheap car insurance. I have a 2005 suburvan, a 97 chev pickup and a 97 mercury tracer.?""
I need some cheap car insurance. I have a 2005 suburvan, a 97 chev pickup and a 97 mercury tracer.?""
Getting a rental car without having car insurance and with no credit?
I have a car but it is not registered to anyone and no one drives it. It is just in my parents driveway for now till I decide what to do with it. But I am going on a trip I am 24 and will be 25 in April and am going on a trip to another state and since no one uses my car and it is not registered to anyone I have no car insurance and I also have no credit card or credit history. So since I am looking to get a rental car on my trip when I get to the other state could I still get a rental car? How would that work? Can't I just buy their rental insurance? Can you even get a rental car with no credit history or credit card? Hows all that work? Help is appreciated.
How to get Insurance license...?
How difficult is it to get your insurance license in California? For commercial and property. How long does it take on average?
Geico or Progressive Car Insurance?
I live in Chicago, IL. Which company offers better car insurance?""
Is buying a RED vehicle going to make my insurance go up?
I want to buy a red cobalt, but my husband thinks it will because of the color compared to a white one""
Temp car insurance for under 21?
I'm 19 and want car insurance for 3 months. Either short term or pay as you go
Will my car insurance increase due to a traffic violation?
I have 2 ticket's prior last night 2 of which were speeding and last night's is a traffic violation. 1 ticket was paid for and had to do some traffic school 2nd ticket i paid for but did not go to traffic school that's when i noticed that my insurance rates went up due to a speeding ticket. The ticket from last night was infraction of a wrongful left turn from oncoming traffic should have yield. Now i will pay for the ticket aswell as attend traffic school will my insurance rate go up?
How can I lower my insurance rate?
I got a speeding ticket back in july of '04. My insurace went up recently. I am past the traffic school time. I live in CA. Is there anything I can do to lower my rate increase
How to get insurance for ice cream truck?
I want to start a ice cream truck business but how do you get insurance for the truck
What is the best car to get low insurance?
i'm thinking of getting my first car. what is the a good car with low insurance rate?. and what are the best ways to make the insurance go less ?
I received a speeding ticket in IL for 16 mph over. It is my first offense. Will my insurance rates go up?
I was going 46 in a 30. I've never gotten a ticket before. My insurance provider is Auto-Owner's Insurance (Michigan) through A Fazio Inc. in Joliet, IL. I didn't get the option of completing driving school or an online driving course, just to pay the ticket or contest it in court in three weeks.""
Will my parents insurance go up if I received a speeding ticket and I am not on their insurance?
I'm 17 and I recently got pulled over by a Louisiana State Trooper for going 84mph in a 60mph speed zone. I was driving my mother's car and she is insured with State Farm but I am not on the policy. I know I can plea guilty and take a class to get it off of my record but I hope it doesn't affect their car insurance rates......
What insurance coves surrogacy?
My wife is becoming a surrogate. She has already found a match but we need to find an insurance that covers surrogacy.
AFFORDABLE auto insurance?
I'm 19 and I really need some car insurance. Everywhere I get a quote from requires that I pay an arm, a leg, and my first born son. Is there anywhere that won't do that? I'm currently unemployed, and I need a car to get a job, but I need a job to get insurance (this expensive insurance) for the car that I can't drive (legally) until I have the insurance. Somebody freakin' help me.""
What is a cheep insurance for an 18 year old guy?
Hi i am 18 an live with my parents.I live in Louisiana an have a little white Nissan.I was just wondering about how much would it cost me a mouth for car insurance and what insurance company would be the best to go to.Any information would be helpful thank you very much.
How do i get car insurance if i dont have a car???
i want to finance a car but i cant do that without insurance, how do i get insurance without a car?""
NO INSURANCE and pregnant how much was it?
Only answer if you didnt have insurance for a pregnancy
Whats the cheapest car insurance?
I am a 23 year old male, with one wreck on my record from a few years back, I have a 2012 Mazda 3 what do you think would be the cheapest way to get car insurance? I currently have geico, with a 1000 deductible for basic comprehensive and collision, and I'm paying 175""
Auto insurance troubles. ..?
My car insurance expired on 6/19 at 12am so that same day we went to our insurance broker and purchased a new full coverage policy at 2:30 pm. They took pictures of our minivan which was in great condition. By the time the transaction was completed the time on the receipt said 2:46 PM. At exactly 4pm we were in the center lane of a 3 lane one way street and the lady on our right decided to make an illegal left turn in front of us and didn't give us enough time to stop, so we crashed. She was of course at fault but is taking her sweet time to make a statement so it has been over a week and her insurance won't take liability until she gives her statement, and now our insurance is trying to say that we weren't covered until 4:40 pm. Can our insurance do that? And the funny thing is we don't even have the details in our policy because they were supposed to mail it to us.""
What health insurance company would work?
what insurance would be cheapest for a 18 year old female with no health problems?
Health insurance...what does this mean?
My school has an option that states that unless you have health insurance from a ' government sponsored health insurance plan' then you have to go with the school's health plan.......which is so expensive. So what are the 'government sponsored health insurance plans?
Cyclist and insurance?
I am having a debate with a few people about cyclist with insurance, One thing I would like to know, If I hit a cyclist and damage his bike, Would my insurance cover the cost of a new bike? or injury? This is for the UK""
Insurance companies messed up!?!?
Over three years ago, a pick-up truck crushed the entire back-side of my van. Of course, it wasn't my fault and I took care of the situation by calling the truck driver's insurance company. However, when I was going through my auto insurance profile, I saw something weird, a driving history stating that I was at-fault for that accident three years ago. It's very weird because I claimed an accident not on my insurance company, but the truck driver's. What can I do to fix this? Was I paying more premium because of this mistake? Thank you""
Does California vehicle insurance cover broken windshields?
A turkey vulture smashed my windshield yesterday. I have full coverage insurance and they told me I would have to pay my $500 deductible. In other states I've had windshields covered for free. *ONLY the windshield was damaged*. No other parts
Best insurance policies in india?
Hi friends, please suggest me the good insurance policies for savings as well as risk cover . . hw ULIP s will perform wen compared to traditional policies ...my budget is around rs.1500 p.m""
What's the absolute cheapest car insurance company in Illinois?
What's the absolute cheapest car insurance company in Illinois?
Getting car insurance under parents name (Ontario Canada)?
I am 19, and I want to buy my first car, how ever I cannot pay 600 dollars a month for insurance. My dad does not want me on his insurances because he does not want the risk of his insurances going up if I get in an accident. So I was thinking, would my dad be able to insure my car under a different insurance company than the one he has now, and then just put me on the insurance. There for if I get in an accident, the insurance for the new car would rise, but the insurance for his car which is under a different insurance company would stay the same?. Theoretically speaking, if the above is true, and I do get in an accident, and the insurance rises to a price where I could not afford the monthly payment. Would my dad be able to just cancel the insurance?""
Do men drive better then women or women better then men or even steven?
Do men drive better then women or women better then men or even steven?
Can someone please tell me why used Audi's or so cheap?? Can someone help me pick which used car to buy!?
2003 BMW 325I 84K Miles $10,900 2002 Audi S4 64K Miles $10,900 2005 Audi A4 1.8T AWD 79K Miles $10,900 2006 Honda Civic EX 1.8 75K Miles $10,900 2003 Infiniti G35 sedan 64K Miles $10,900 insurance is no problem, all these are clean car fax, clean title, all under KBB value, the infiniti is $3,000 under value, the rest are about $1000 under value. Any ideas why Audi are so cheap? im just looking for about a 10-11,000 car with low miles. Which should i pick?""
""What can I, as a 19 year old guy, do to get cheap car insurance?""
Right now I'm just looking for cars with small engines and constantly checking on comparison sites to get a good quote... So for I got 1900 for a 1L 1999 Vauxhall Corsa, which is still far too expensive, but what else can I do? I know about Pass Plus and other things, but any help/advice/links would really, really help...""
I crashed a friends subaru and his parents are hunting me for money. How much am should I be expected to pay?
Turning a corner I overturned and have dented the front fender in front of the left wheel. Knocked the front left wheel out of alignment, all but removed the passenger mirror and scratched the left side of the car, only paint deep to my recollection. Also the left front indicator cover has been smashed, bulbs unharmed though. The car is a subaru legacy 1985 station wagon 4wd. They either want $700 for the cost of the car itself or repair money. Please help soon, friends parents are hunting me down.""
Temp car insurance for under 21?
I'm 19 and want car insurance for 3 months. Either short term or pay as you go
When will insurance total a car?
At what point will my insurance company total a car? My husband was in a car accident and the whole front end of the car is damaged - the estimate is $7800 to fix and the car is valued at $9100. The body shop has been waiting a 2 days, so far, for the insurance to decide what to do. I am hoping it can be fixed but I also need to know if I need to start car shopping.""
How much does teen car insurance cost?
I'm 16, and I'm about to get my drivers license. My dad is insured through the aarp people because its cheaper for him. he called them to ask how much it would cost to put me on his insurance, and they said 120 dollars a month. I thought this seemed a little unreasonable, because i'm just going to drive a three thousand dollar car like twice a week. How much do you/ your parents pay for car insurance for young drivers? I have good grades. can that get me a discount?""
How much would car insurance cost for a 17 year old girl?
I am 17 I live in New Mexico it is April 2013 and I am financing new 2013 Chevrolet Cruze LS I will be put on my grandmothers Allstate car insurance.. how much would the monthly payment be???
How much does car rental insurance cost?
I am renting an economy car for one day through enterprise. Any idea what the average cost of rental insurance they offer is? I'll be calling them later on. Just wondering ahead of time what I should expect to pay, on average. Thanks""
Car insurance for 17year old help?
basically i want online to see how much it cost to insure a 1.2 corsa but everytime i go on insurance sites i get quotes around the price range of 6000 but my friend got his corsa insured for around 1 grand and he is the same age as me, he now drives a ford focus which is a 1.6 but he pays 1.6grand so i was wondering why, what am i doing wrong? do i have to call the up to get a cheaper quote because no matter what i input on insurance site to make it cheaper it still ends up come up around 6grand.""
Scooter Insurance Certificate ?
How long would it take to receive a Insurance Certificate through the post ? And can it be done through Email ? I need to know because im dong my CBT soon but my bike has no TAX at the moment. And can anyone recommend a good CHEAP insurance company ? Thank You Very Much James
What License would you need to sell Dental Insurance in IL?
I have both my Health and Life Insurance Licenses. Can I sell dental insurance?
Drivers License and Car Insurance?
My friend had a friend of his drive his car when he was drinking because he didn't want an OMVI. His friend quit paying for car insurance but said he still has his drivers license. Is that possible? Also, my friend said he wasn't worried about an accident because my friend has insurance and he thinks that covers all drivers in his car with a drivers license. I feel that if he got in an accident, his insurance won't pay because he has a non-insured driver driving his car. He said I'm wrong. Who's right and who's wrong here????""
Shipping insurance? ?
I am selling my ipod on ebay. It will probably sell around $175-$200. I want to offer shipping insurance. How much should I say it is? Is there an actual percent?
""What would be a cheap car insurance company for me,19 yrs old?""
I did some quotes but some companies couldn't give me a quote.. don't know why though but I am trying to find out what would be a cheap good company for me. The car I was going to buy was the Pontiac grand am year 2000-2002. If you know anything, please let me know. Thanks!""
Which auto insurance companies only go back three months for accidents and violations?
Which auto insurance companies only go back three months for accidents and violations?
What is the cheapest car insurance premium quote?
That you know of , for an 18 year old male driving a group 1 car. Thanks.""
Will his insurance cover my vehicle ?
I was involved in a car accident recently. The individual who hit me has insurance coverage. The crash report states his license is suspender or revoked. Will his liability insurance still cover the damage to my vehicle?
Cheapest car insurance?!?
Im getting a car next week and i need some suggestions on the cheapest car insurance with full coverage im looking for around $200 a month or less im a new driver im 19 so i know its gonna be pricy. I live in Pennsylvania
Car Insurance / Case is not resolved / New Insurance?
Hi I had car accident about year and a half ago. My case went to court and it is still not resolved.I haven't been driving since that time. I bought a car now and I want to insure it. How does it look with the insurance companies ? there is no option to choose when you do insurance quote online.
What kind of vehicle would have the cheapest insurance?
I need to buy a new car, and have pretty high insurance. I was wondering what types of vehicles would have the cheapest insurance for a newer car (2000+)""
What is the average cost of insurance for a teenage driver per year?
I'm 17, and I'm going to get my provisional license in about a month. Mg r y parents are going to have me pay for my own insurance. I just wanted to get a look at roughly how much my insurance will cost before I get a quote. Thanks!""
Is a 1978 lincoln mark v cheap to insure?
i am looking at a very cheap car to insure. i was looking into one of these classic cars. i currently drive a 1995 ford explorer V6 and its RWD that costs $140 a month on insurance and it gets worse gas mileage than a 1969 lincoln mark iii. as far as i know, this is a 34 year old car and registration is probably gonna cost 50 bucks or less and i live in NH. im 19 and have no tickets or accidents, will the lincoln mark v be cheaper than my explorer. i only have liability""
How much does it cost to insure a car in the UK?
On average, how much would you expect to pay for your first ever cars insurance?""
I want the cheapest Liability only Insurance possible for my car. Which company should I go to?
I am based in MN, if it depends on the state.""
No health insurance? need prenatal care and sonograms?
i don't have any health insurance and have become pregnant, what do i need to do until my health insurance can kick in or until i can have the baby then get affordable health ...show more""
Car insurance is cheaper with a smaller engine right?
I've been thinking about getting a Corsa, which I think could save alot on Car Insurance due to it having a smaller engine. Anyone with a Corsa know how much it roughly costs, I'm 18 and hoping to pass my test later this month.""
What would be the best car insurance for me?
I just turned 16, and my dad is giving me his mustang. it is a 2004 mustang gt, 2 door coupe. we own it so its all paid for, but he's just going to add me onto his insurance i think, but i'd be paying the difference. so how much would it be to pay insurance monthly? and which car insurance company would be best?""
What's the cheapest way to get auto insurance?
My brother is planning on purchasing a 2000 dodge dakota. He is 18 and has never been insure. He is a new driver. Our parents do not have insurance.
Average Insurance rate for teenager in ontario?
Hey, Im gonna be getting my g2 in a couple of months and i've saved up about $6000 for a half decent car for school so i can stop taking the **** transit service brampton has. My parents agreed to pay for insurance as long as its not too expensive. I will be going under their name i guess as i heard its cheaper but the only risk is that if i mess up the car, their insurance will go up so ill have to be extra careful.. Whats the average rate for insurance for a 16-year old male with pretty good grades (if that matters). the car wont be something expensive obviously but im also 16 so its gonna be something cool of course ahaha. most likely wont have turbo installed but comestically modified (body kit, sound system, exhaust mods etc.) All insurances are through RBC with my parents so i know thatll make it cheaper for me since they basically bank with that only bank thanks !""
Temp car insurance for under 21?
I'm 19 and want car insurance for 3 months. Either short term or pay as you go
Should I contact my auto insurance company (accident was not my fault)?
Okay, my wife's car got stuck in the snow last week close to the subdivision. So I went out to get the car because she's not really good at driving in the snow, but I have ...show more""
A few questions about insurance and motorcycles in general.?
-A friend has an old 600cc Harley in his garage from 1980's I believe. He says that it could be repaired with a little TLC. How much would it cost to insure it for an 18 year old with a clean driving record and a fresh motorcycle liscense? -How much
""Best health insurance for international students, california?""
My friend is an international student and she needs to buy health insurance. Could you tell me what would be the cheapest insurance? And when buying insurance as IS, what factors are important? Thanks.""
How much is home-based insurance?
I am thinking of making money with waxing. I was just wondering how much it would cost me to pay insurance for myself, I am thinking I just need errors and omissions (i.e. liability in case a client decides to sue me). FYI I live in Canada. Thanks!""
Best life insurance company?
Best life insurance company?
Is there such a thing as mental heath insurance or at least a carrier that is better than others...?
i'm self employed and considering blue cross/shield and kaiser but can't really find a cost difference between them. i'm in california, physically very healthy but feeling the need for therapy, but can hardly afford it. i have no health insurance at all so a plan that covered everything, but was especially generous on mental health would be great.""
Is there a grace period on car insurance coverage after a cancellation for California with Mercury insurance?
Had coverage with Mercury insurance. Expired 12/05/07, but renewed it on 12/07/07. During the on day lapse was hit by an uninsured vehicle and now Mercury insurance states there is no grace period, so I wanted to know if there is a California law that states other wise?""
Does Auto insurance go down automatically after the age of 25?
if I drive and small and cheap car...
""I'm looking for car insurance, is the General a good car insurance? Are they reliable?""
I have 21st century and my premium is high, so I looked into the General and they're only charging me half of what I'm used to, but in case of an accident, do they really back you up. I have heard of some crooked companies, would this be one among them.""
What is the best car insurance company in North Carolina?
Hi. So I recently moved from New England to North Carolina. I have my 2002 Toyota Camry. It was my Dad's and is still under his name. However, I want to get the title in my name hopefully by early 2014. That means paying for insurance too. I figure I'm going to have to do this soon, might as well do it now and learn more responsibility. My parents are paying for my car and their cars under MetLife. (Yes, the one with the Snoopy logo). They are paying about the same plan they did in Massachusetts. I know North Carolina has more competition in pricing and I want to shop around for a decent plan that gives me what I need but for a better price. My Mom is hysterical and doesn't want me to go anywhere else because she think NC insurance is crap. I like that MetLife gives me what I need but I'm not paying more than I have to in insurance. Sorry Mom. So my question is. What is the best car insurance company in North Carolina? Any suggestions. I would like a company that offers affordable plans but also is a reliable company when I need them. Please NO cheapo discount insurance. Here are my only two liabilities in my driving history: 1. Got into a minor car accident in October of 2011. Just a paint smear with another car. Nobody was hurt and neither car got in worse performance condition. 2. Got a seatbelt violation ticket in January 2013. (It was actually for speeding but the cop went easy probably because he saw I was wearing a suit. I was on my way to a family memorial service near the South Boston area.) Any experiences? I mean, what is my Mom worried about? I never hear in the news about people dying because they have NC car insurance. I know there is cut rate (bad) insurance out there because of competition. But there's got to be something better in NC than paying a Taxachuetts MetLife plan. (Sorry BayStaters, but you know it's true) Thank you!""
17 year old car insurance help?!? Modification!?
Just got a Nissan micra 1.2 10 year old, insurance quotes cheapest is 2700 with a parent as a named driver, how can I get this Down and I wanted to add some mods""
Paying to transfer insurance?
I brought a car a few years ago and I'm still not sure how state farm insurance works. Do you have to pay to have your insurance transfer over? I'm under my mothers policy still and our bill is combined. Can someone please help me? I'm buying a new car tomorrow and want to be prepared before. Thank you Only reason I'm asking is because when I first brought a car earlier this year state farm wanted 350 bucks on the spot while I was at the dealer ship. I don't want that to happen again. 28 minutes ago
What is the cheapest auto insurance for 16 year old boy?
Thanks in advance
Health Insurance - suggestions?
I'm a 30 year old married woman in relatively good health. I have no health insurance, and no preexisting conditions. I would like to look into a plan (probably HSA compatible) that is of low cost. It really burns me that an average plan would cost $500 a month for spouse and myself - when we just need to go and get checkups 2-3 times a year...which winds up being about $6k a year - to go less than a half of times between 2 people. Is there a happy medium at all?""
How much will insurance go up?
I backed into to my friends car in our driveway and where i hit it it made is back door screw up pretty bad the door closes but anyways he went and got it estimated and they said approx. 3500 in damage about how much will this make my insurance go up i havent had any prior accidents and im 19.
Does anyone know of a good /cheap health insurance?
I need to get health ins. for a nursing program I'm going into, do you know of a cheap one? I have no pre-existing ailments, an 46yrs. old and in good health. I live in San Antonio, Tx. thx.""
When an insurance company gives you a quote is that for 1 month or 6 months?
Ive been looking for good insurance company because ill be getting my first car next month. its a white 2007 Deluxe Mustang, and of my age (18) my family is saying that my rates will be high. well i looking up qoutes and i got a few $178 $384 $668 and i was wondering it the quote for one month or 6. i looked at progressive, esurance, gieco, Ais etc.""
Im moving to Las Vegas. How much is car insurance in Nevada?
I am moving to Las Vegas. I am also planing to buy a car. How much is the car insurance in Nevada?
Auto Insurance at 16?
How much could I expect it to be? I do live in Texas. I will be getting my permit soon (after I'm done with drivers ed), and to drive with it, I will need to be on my parents auto insurance, and I have to pay for it. I will not have a car for the time being so it shouldn't be really high?""
I sorta blew up my car would my warranty or insurance cover it?
Well u see my friend and I took my 2010 Prius up to the far reaches of canada to go ice fishing, the locals told us they used dynamite all the time so we didn't think much of it, anyway... We sorta had an accident with the dynamite and blew up the car(thankfully no one was hurt) but anyway, would my insurance(allstate) or my warranty cover it?""
Can i drive my parent's car without insurance having my name on the policy?
Can i drive a parent's car without insurance? like they have their car insured and in 17 and i just got my license so can i used their car with their permission? my dad says that i would have to be added to the policy and they would have to pay extra for it..... but i remember my dad letting my uncle and a few other ppl drive the car like not all the time but a few times ? so if they could why cant i?! I LIVE IN CA
Where is good for recovery truck insurance?
hi can anyone help me .been searching for recovery truck insurance .but not having much luck .anyone send me a link or tell me a site that i can try please many thanks
Would my car insurance cancel my policy?
Would they cancel my car insurance if I got into an accident and I'm in fault? I have full coverage and collision. I recently got into a car accident and I'm scared that they will cancel my policy.
Can anyone sugest a inexpensive private health insurance plan with low deductible and co pay.?
The insurance I have now is with golden rule through united healthcare my copay is 35$ and deductible is 5,000.""
""Is a Ford Mustang, Chevy Camaro or a Dodge Charger good for a first car?
My friend is 18 and goes to college and he has a Ford Mustang. I know its a sport car but is it good for it to be a first car?
Temp car insurance for under 21?
I'm 19 and want car insurance for 3 months. Either short term or pay as you go
https://www.linkedin.com/pulse/what-cheapest-insurance-17-year-old-beland-rajka"
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manjimelody · 7 years
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Happy Valentine’s Day! From 🏹 sorry this is a few minute’s late but I hope you like it! There’s supposed to be something else to accompany this but it’s gonna be a few days late. I’m sorry.
707: Did I ever tell you guys about me being a cupid?
Zen: You, played cupid? Don’t make me laugh.
You: How’d you play cupid?
707: YA-HOO!
707: AGENT 707 WILL NOW TELL YOU THE STORY OF THE TIME HE PLAYED CUPID
Zen: …
Zen: *sigh*
You: Please tell us God Seven!
707: God Seven will now tell you the story of the time he became cupid for a salamander and a mage and some chefs.
Zen: a salamander and a mage? Are you sure you didn’t dream this? I can understand the chefs but how farfetched can you get with a salamander and a mage?
You: Stop interrupting him! I want to hear the story.
Zen: sorry
707: As I was saying, once upon a time…
“Agent 707, your job is to make these people fall in love, but given that your bow and arrow are in the shop, you need to find another way to have them fall in love. You’re our best agent here so I know you’ll find a way to make it happen.”
“Yes, boss.”
“Also, you’ll need to go undercover. We can’t have you risking our existence to them, you know? You have permission to use the miniaturizing machine. You’ll be dressed as a fairy-cupid.”
“Yes sir!”
Zen: Okay, I’m sorry but I have to interrupt the story here. A fairy-cupid? How is that even supposed to look like?
707: Picture Tinkerbell but instead of fairy dust and a wand, picture magic dust and a bow and arrow.
You: Now on with the story!
707: okay!
(The first couple on my mission is the salamander and mage, that should be easy enough. Let’s see, he’s a salamander caregiver that does fire tricks on his free time and she’s a chemist and works with herbal medicine too. That’s an interesting combination, now lets see where they’re currently at… GPS says the park. Great, easier for me!
Time to glide! Oh, right… my bow and arrow are at the shop so that means, flying. Ugh… I better get some Honey Chips and Dr. Pepper to refuel after this is done. Okay, no where oh where has the little one gone, oh where, oh were can he be? I found you! And you’re walking your dog, and she’s right under the tree reading by the lake. Okay seven, get your thinking cap on. Roses, nah. Chocolates? No store around, so… I know! Boss said to not expose myself to the humans but not the animals… heh heh heh.)
*whistles* hey doggy! Hey! Hey, yes chase me!
*sigh* I should’ve thought about this more carefully, now I’m gonna be chased by a dog but its in the name of LOVE! So its okay.
*dashes*
“Happy-wha! Hey, wait! What are you doing?”
Awrf-awrf!
“HAPPY! Heel boy! Heel! Sit, stay! Stooooooppppp! Happy!”
Awrf! *pants*
“Happy, no! The lake is over there, I just bathed yooouuuu!!”
(Okay, he’s getting closer.)
“What’s happening?”
(Great! Her attention is away from the book, and paying attention to him. Okay, time to disappear!)
“Happy! Whoah, whoah-wait ah, ahhhh!!!!” *splash*
*giggles* “are you okay?!”
“Yeah, just soaking wet. Dammit Happy, what got into you? You’re usually a good dog. Would you mind helping me up?”
“Sure!”
“Thanks, my names Natsu and this is my corgi Happy. He’s usually a good dog, so it’s weird that he just ran off like this.”
“Lucy, it’s nice to meet you. Can I pet him?”
“Sure, maybe you can join us for some ice cream as a thank you for helping me out… at least once I find it. I’ve been trying to find it for twenty minutes now with no luck.”
“That’d be great, thanks and I can help you find it.”
(Well, MC once said that some romances begin with an embarrassing moment and a laugh… This is going to be their beginning. Now, lets look for the next couple. Two chefs, that one shouldn’t be too difficult. They’re working on a dessert thing for their class project. Maybe, I can whip (ha, sorry for the pun) an idea up once I get there. But first!! Honey Buddha Chips and Dr. Pepper!)
“Hey Megumi, can you pass me the white chocolate and white wine? I finished grating the orange zest, and added the vanilla. All I need is to do a Bain-marie with the white chocolate and add the white wine. You think we should add truffles or raspberries to kinda balance out the tartness of the frosting?”
“Maybe we can add a bit of both, it’ll give it a smoother texture and it’ll dance on the pallet making the taster want more.”
“Let’s go for it then! How are you holding up there?”
“I’m good, I just dipped the orange peels into the alcohol and need to light it up so the drippings can fall into the mixture. Have you seen the torch?”
“Here you go.”
“Thanks Souma!”
(Why did the boss send me here? They’re best friends and love one another, I thought the saying was, “fall in love with someone who is also your best friend,” was I wrong? Let’s check the love meter. She’s falling for him, and he is falling for her already. They must be focusing too much on their work to see what’s in front of them, okay. Maybe I’ll mess up a bit of their work.)
“The orange has been dripped and now time to fold it in once more. Low-setting should be the trick.”
(Please forgive me for this but a-high-setting will be beneficial here.)
*swoosh-smack-splat* “Whoah-hey! What’s happening?”
“The mixer just went haywire! Can you disconnect it Souma?”
“Yeah, just give me a second!”
(Time to put it back on the low setting before they notice.)
“Okay, that’s better. I had set it on a low-setting, I don’t know why it went crazy.”
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, but the batter is now everywhere. Oh, this is going to take time to clean up. Do we even have enough batter left in the bowl to finish our project?”
“Seems like we do. Don’t worry Megumi, come on. Let’s clean this up, put it to bake and then you can go clean up while I keep an eye on the oven.”
(Amazing, how can he remain so calm like that? I’d be stressed with just the cleaning alone. Which reminds me, I need to ask Vanderwood to help me clean again.)
“Okay, cleaning’s done so we can start baking once more. You’ll pour the chocolate into the rose moulds and I’ll pour the baking mixture into the pans. The frosting is already in the piping bag, so we can just finish setting up and we’ll be done.”
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“Times up, ready to start decorating?”
“Yep, you’ll pipe and I’ll add the chocolates on top.”
“You know, this kinda reminds me of the first time we met. Someone had sabotaged our meal and you pulled it through together again.”
“Ha-ha, yeah. But it’s all a part of being a chef, being prepared in case of a mishap. It’s good to try and keep a level-head to prevent any accidents and it’s always good to have a plan b too.”
(So that’s his secret, but I guess that can also be applied to my line of work. Ooh, there’s still a chip left!)
“All done.”
“Yep, here Megumi.”
“What’s this?”
“I made it for you, you usually get stressed out when things go wrong but I like that about you. You’re full of surprises and have a fighting spirit. Try it.”
“Mmm… this is delicious. The chocolate in the center was a nice surprise.“
“Yeah, by the way Megumil; happy Valentine’s Day!”
(Well, my work here is done. It’s best to leave the happy couple alone. Now, back to HQ and let the boss know.)
Zen: I don’t see how you became cupid when there was no specific indication they ended up together,
You: Did they end up together?
707: Yep, the park couple now has a young daughter, she’s got his hair color and smile and her mother’s eyes, straight hair and charisma. You want to see a pic?
Zen: Wouldn’t that be an invasion of privacy on people we don’t personally know?
707: why must being a hacker be so easy but so hard?
You: there, there seven. Now what about the chefs?
707: They’re both studying at a new school and running a restaurant in the evening’s and weekends. They want to get married but they want to finish their goals first to make new ones.
Zen: this story still seems farfetched but I somehow believe you still.
707: God Seven never lies!
You: When will Seven get his Valentine?
707: That’s to remain a mystery
You: Can you be my Valentine?
Zen: ?!
707: Ba-dump Ba-dump :3
You: 01101001 00100000 01101100 01101111 01110110 01100101 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101
707: *shock*
Zen: I’m just going to log out now. All this lovey-dovey stuff is making me sad.
*zen has left the chat room*
My note: Omg thank you so much!!! This is the best gift I have ever received on valentine’s day! Mystic Messenger, NaLu, and Soumegu. Best crossover ever! This means so much to me. <3  
I’m so sorry that I’m replying so late. I was using tumblr mobile all day, so I couldn’t see your submission. I have to finish my present for you, so I hope I can finish it tonight and post it! 
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