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werewolf4vampire · 1 year ago
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upon popular request 😏 @lore-seekervera @shit-zu
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gothsuguru · 4 months ago
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Hi gothsuguru does goth suguru have Big Tiddies ? can i put my face in them Please get back to me asap thank you. thinking of Goth Suguru tiddies i hope you’re doing well user gothsuguru (/lh just in case im talking abt suguru i don’t mean to disrespect u kairo ily. suguru however i Can disrespect and i Will ((lovingly)) 🩵)
Hi staryukis goth suguru does indeed have Massive Honkers and you may absolutely put your face in them Please get back to me asap when you do. both myself and Goth Suguru’s Tits are also hoping that you’re doing well user staryukis 🖤 (ILY LOGAN HEHEHEHE 🤭)
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antiproshipconfessions · 3 months ago
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APC Guide to proshippers!
A guide!
So we all know what proshippers are, no?
Well for those who don’t lemme explain!
I personally call pro shipping, “problematic shipping” in fandoms, in which they glorify abuse as in Incest, pedophilia, non-con/rape, and age gaps (lolicons too sometimes)
So why do people proship?
Well shit, if I had the answer I’d tell you, but sometimes from grooming, bad therapy in which the therapist encourages their nasty content, or bad influence (I don’t think mental illness has any influence on what content people DECIDE TO CONSUME)
So how can I deal with a proshipper?
Well, for starters, if the content is deliberately awful and extremely weird shit like child x adult smut then report that shit immediately. Most preferred for those on A03 or on Twitter/X, the report could be under danger to minors or in that area.
Then if some people don’t they’re pro shipping or a proshipper make a callout post. Then block them, harassment is not encouraged, but if the proshipper starts it, hit em where it hurts!
“Bu-but fiction doesn’t affect reality!”
Well if you think that, kiss my ass, disrespectfully. That is no sorry exacted to why you think someone who looks like a child, thinks like a child’s, or acts like a child, is attractive, like bro, that’s the reason dilfs, milfs, and monsters were created, so you could be attracted to them, not literal children (pedophile)
SIBLING GENETICS ARE NOT MADE TO COMBINE! Nor are siblings meant to be in romantic love, a sibling is your fucking family people, helllllllooooooooooo! Wake up, this isn’t the 1600s, we don’t be romantic with siblings anymore, because to people it’s nasty, fictional siblings too! Can I please look at a pair of siblings and not get disgusted because a proshipper made NSFW of them, or because someone keeps saying it’s “cute” and “hot” when it’s literally not!?
(Gonna cross tag on purpose so all parties can see)
Anyways, feel free to voice your opinion on this little guide! Proshippers too, I mean I’m going to ignore but feel free to get pissy in the comments/reblogs, for my antis though, I’m look for mods!
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omalice · 2 years ago
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Isn’t it cute? P.4
When you glance at the store's biggest teddy bear and “Isn’t it cute?” with a gorgeous smile.
Character: Satan, Belphegor x GN! Reader
Luke & GN! Reader (platonic)
Note: My English is really poor, so…please go easy on me if I write something wrong!
P.1 | P.2 | P.3
The “You can use me instead”
Satan
“Isn’t it cute?” You mumble while locking your eyes on the store's biggest teddy bear.
“It is” He replies, "Do you want a doll?"
Even with hesitation, you responded to his query since he only sounded curious and wasn't asking disrespectfully.
“I…” You poke your finger together as you begin to explain, "When I was a kid, I really wanted to read a doll book."
"Does it seem stupid?"
“Hm?” Satan utters the brief word "No? It sounds cute to me.”
“But does it have to be a doll only? —If I must be more direct, would you mind reading me a book?
You pause, looking up to see his emerald eyes, and declare "Eh—“ “You want to do so?”
“Totally” Satan lets out a little simpler. "I'll pick the good one, are you free tonight?"
Luke
“Isn’t it cute?” You mumble while locking your eyes on the store's biggest teddy bear.
“If you like it, why don’t you buy?” Luke asks innocently.
“I don't have enough money” You sadly respond before clarifying how you feel. “And I didn't even need to buy — I just wanted to try a quick hug!”
“Oh…”
Luke follows when you ask him to continue the stroll, but after that, he spends much of the time silent and seems lost in his mind.
“MC!” Before you two split up and return to the dorms, the angel calls your name.
“Huh?” Turning around, you're surprised when you see that he has spread his arm wide and has a painted crimson face.
“Y- you want to hug the doll, right? I and those dolls have similar tall," he declares jerkily. "So, if you want—"
The angel fails to finish his sentence because you're rushing into his cozy arms and giving him as tight of a hug as you possibly can.
Belphegor
“Isn’t it cute?” You mumble while locking your eyes on the store's biggest teddy bear.
“Yeah…” Is his answer
You start bursting out, "I have a teddy bear of this size in my human world home as well! It really feels good to hug as I sleep."
And you turn your focus away from the doll to other items in the shop, overlooking what kind of glance Belphie is using with you.
At night, you hear a door knock. And surprise to see the demon at your door.
"Anything happens?" You wonder, since he frequently uses a bad dream as a pretext to come and see you at bedtime.
“Belphie?” You call his name once again.
“I'm a Teddy Bear”, he responds, "not Belphegor."
“Huh…?”
“You said you like to hug the doll when you sleep, right?” The devil spreads his arm and repeats what you have said. “So I'll be the doll for you tonight.
Bonus
When you wake up, the first sounds you hear are Belphegor's low mumbles, as well as the first sight you see is his luscious eyelashes.
When you raised yourself with your hand, the demon's arm was still twisted around your waist. Make you question if he had come to being cuddled or to cuddle you himself.
But whatever is fine for you.
You smile in your sigh and give in to pressing the lip against his forehead before flipping the blanket open.
“Do you often kiss your doll's forehead?”
You were slightly surprised that he was already awake when his faint growl followed after your back, but you turned to respond.
“No,” you said the reminder. “It's already morning, you're no longer the teddy bear,”
I swear I didn’t mean to have the bonus part for a particular character-
The next and last part will feature Asmodeus, Simeon, and Solomon!
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danses-with-dogmeat · 1 year ago
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C is for -- Charon
Oh, Charon 🥺
I just adore this guy, and still, I cannot believe how close it was between him and Boone on this poll. But either way is a win in my book, really😅
And here is the 2k event masterlist, for your browsing pleasure!
But I hope y'all love this! Just make sure to check out the rating 😉
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Pair: Charon x F!Lone
Dialogue Prompt: “Can you just hold me for a moment?”
Word: Care
Rating: NSFW
Category: Fluff
Word Count: 1.6k
NSFW below, minors, please do not interact!
“Charon–”
Lone’s strained voice sent another shock down the ghoul’s searing spine. He gritted his teeth, his strong fingers clenching her thigh tightly where he held her legs open for him, where his broad hips slotted between them with every forceful thrust.
“Say it again.” He growled, his grip like iron, his expression focused on staving off that great feeling of release, in favor of tipping his partner over the edge first and foremost. 
“Charon, fuck,” She breathed out heavily, her mesmerizing chest rising and falling rapidly with his jostling, with her own jerky movements, the bucking of her hips pushing him deeper into her, and following him still as he pulled back. 
Close. She’s so close. 
Charon's eyes closed briefly, as he allowed his head to fall back, to soak in the mere feeling of her body beneath his. The warmth of her thighs and her ass, pressed flush against him, the softness of her smooth skin against his own rugged planes of flesh, his firm, calloused hands pressing divots into her yielding plushness.
The small, stone room within the abandoned house reeked of their lewd activities, and in it, he felt the slickness of her sweat, he reveled in the sweet sound of her keening moans, and the way her walls gripped him… Like she never wanted him to leave her. 
It took effort to haul himself in and out of her tightness, but the way she reacted when he hit that sweet spot deep inside her, when the roughness of his skin rubbed her just right, he couldn’t take it. 
Charon’s eyes sprang open again, his grip on her thigh tightened to the point of bruising, and he brought his free hand to her center. Expertly, his fingers delved between her lower lips, and began to press firm circles over the sensitive nub he found there. 
He braced himself again, as Lone’s hips flew up off the old, creaky mattress, her own fingers tightening against the fabric until they paled, her eyes rolling back as lightning seemed to explode up her spine. 
Charon groaned at the way her heat pulsed around him, as she came undone with the press of his fingers. He held onto her tightly as she rode out her pleasure, his stark eyes unblinking as he absorbed the rapturous sight beneath him. He usually made it a point not to ogle his employer– his partner. 
Right.
‘Were together now,’ she’d told him. Almost a month ago; still, for one as old as him, one who was as set in his ways as a person could be, it took Charon some getting used to. 
But he respected the hell out of her, no matter the nature of her personal relation to him. He’d seen enough of the way the other wasteland assholes treat young women, he’d ended enough of those interactions himself… He wouldn’t be a part of that problem, not like others had sometimes forced him to be. And yet… There were certain special times, where he let his eyes linger on her seemingly just as disrespectfully, where he let those feelings surrounding her engulf him, he let the sensations flow through his body and become evidence of the attraction he felt for her. 
But therein lay the difference between him and them. He'd never disrespect her, beyond a bit of a gawking look, that is. But beyond that? Charon would give his life for Lone, and not just because of that scrap of paper she held. He would do or be whatever she needed most, any time that she asked, simply because she was Lone, and the way she allowed him to be this?
To show her how he felt, truthfully?
She was the first smoothskin– or person Charon felt this sort of affection for in… who the hell knows how long?
Now was one of those times, though. When-- despite his respect, his affection, the rareness, the novelty of being with her in the first place-- he let himself really look at her. The way her breasts heaved, glossy and picturesque with sweat, the way her delicate brows furrowed and shielded her eyes from him, the way her mouth hung open, releasing wanton gasps that, when they met Charon's ears, left his stomach tightening and his cock throbbing with need. Need to tip over his own threshold and into the same such pleasure he saw her enveloped in. 
“Lone…” Charon’s low voice sounded from his chest, and he felt another shudder pass through her body and into his. Felt that heavenly gush of slick around him, felt the way she constricted him again, before her body fell, lax and tingling, back against the mattress. 
Her eyes blinked open, dark and sensual with the way her pupils were blown out with the pleasure he’d just wrought from her. 
“Hm?” She hummed, almost absently. 
“Where?” His bright, intense eyes stayed locked to her glossy ones as he began to thrust into her relaxed body once again, with a renewed vigor. Lone grimaced slightly as she felt his cock drag along her walls, feeling every rough sensation amplified by her own recent release. 
“A-anywhere, just– ah, just not inside.” 
He gave a gruff nod, before setting his grip upon her hips, and pulled her forward into him, instantly picking up his pace as she gripped onto the mattress for dear life. 
“God, Charon. Fuck, not too–” 
“Almost. There.” He grunted, feeling his member swelling further with each harsh thrust, each blissful drag of her hot, tight walls around him. 
He slammed in, one more time, before fully wrenching his cock out of her, just in time to spill his release onto the foot of the mattress. 
Charon continued kneeling, allowing himself just a moment to breathe, to let that feeling of relief wash over him as one hand gripped his throbbing member, giving it a couple final jerks, until he was fully spent. His eyes darted to Lone, noting the way small tremors still ran through her body, and damn-near smirking at that blissed out look upon her face. 
She’d closed her eyes, he noticed, as he stood up and gathered his clothes, already beginning to dress and prepare to take watch while his partner slept soundly behind him. 
He’d only managed to haul his pants up over his hip bones, when he heard a small voice sound through the dim. 
“Charon?” 
“Hm?” He stepped over to the mattress, his brow furrowed as he looked down at her. 
Lone’s hair was mussed, her eyes tired, her voice almost as raspy as his own. 
She needs to rest, after all that. 
He had to stop himself from looking visibly pleased at the thought.
“Do you… do you have to go on watch right now?” 
Charon knelt down, as she sat up on the mattress. Meeting one another in the middle.
Distractedly, the ghoul found his hand moving to her arm, rubbing over a healing mark there. Maybe from some scuffle with raiders or mirelurks, maybe from him, he didn’t know. 
Have to be more careful… He recalled his grip on her thigh earlier, and on her hips. She’ll bruise from that, too. 
“Charon?” 
Her voice hit him, and he looked back up to her with a shrug. 
He should go on watch. It’s what he was supposed to do, if he was going to protect her. But the terms of their agreement had changed so much over the months… 
“Well… Instead of that, do you think you could, um…” 
She was always so strong, outspoken, usually so direct. It had surprised him in the beginning, knowing the soft vault life she’d come from. But he’d always admired it. 
This behavior though… It was strange. 
“Is something wrong?” He heard himself ask, even as one rough hand continued to stroke over her skin. 
“N-no, I just… Can you just hold me? For a moment? It doesn’t have to be long, but…” 
“Yes.” He stopped her. It sounded as though she were going to explain herself, try and justify this request, that to any other partner should be more than reasonable. It was expected, he was sure. 
But with me… 
Not for the first time in their relationship, not even for the first time that night, Charon found himself wondering what she saw in him. What she wanted from him. 
But this… in a way, it helped him understand. 
She truly sees me as her partner. Not an asset, not a bodyguard or a beast of burden, not a weapon, not a means to an end.
But an equal. 
It was something that was going to take some getting used to. 
“I don’t want to make you uncomfortable, or anything. I know we’re never mushy like this, really, but I don’t know, tonight, I just…” 
“It’s alright.” 
Lone moved over a bit on the mattress, making room for his bulk as Charon settled, albeit a bit uncomfortably, beside her. The mattress stopped supporting him almost as high as his knees, but Charon tried not to pay mind to it. 
No, like he had earlier, he tried to ground himself in her. 
Lone moved closer to him as he settled, and Charon’s arm snaked around her shoulders as her hands seamlessly wound about his bare waist. Her puffy cheek pressed into the firmness of his chest, and he felt the soft puffs of breath over his ruined skin lulling him into a blissful state of quietude. 
A heavy sigh escaped her, and he felt any stiffness left in her body vacate, as she melted into his shared contact. 
It was something he never knew he might come to enjoy. Never dared to want, not with the people he usually found himself close to. But this… Charon felt that he may just be able to get used to it.
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neonscandal · 8 months ago
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So I found this on bird app :
"i only like ge/go when it’s doomed and they have no longterm future
same with go/ge. they’re about the same to me but i think gojo bottomed more and was a total pillow princess about it in their teens. as adults they probably switched equally. i can see gojo developing his experience more with topping as an adult
either way they’re better as exes. gojo deserves more from a partner than someone who would leave him to start a cult "
Can I ask your thoughts, please?
Hello, hello. Considering, canonically, they are very doomed, I suppose OP found a solid pairing? I'm starting to understand the idea of doomed toxic yaoi a lot more because who says that with their whole chest? I don't feel like I'm on my A game today but let's see if I can adequately convey my thoughts.
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I think it's kinda funny, the sentiment that "Gojo deserves more from a partner than someone who would leave him to start a cult,". As if Gojo didn't play some part in his motivation for defection, as if to say this defection, too, did not reek of affection. Don't get me wrong, Geto's hard right was also a great deal of ego. But, foundationally, his departure was sparked by an inability to stand shoulder to shoulder with Gojo, power wise.
Toji got the drop on Gojo which sent Geto on the offensive. After being reassured he was fine, Gojo encouraged him to press forward with the mission. Just short of extending protection to their charge to follow her own wishes, Toji violently extinguishes the life of Riko Amanai before his eyes. An opportunity that was only made possible by besting Gojo, killing him even. Geto loses his composure with this realization and is summarily and disrespectfully embarrassed and defeated. Left alive with the knowledge that he wasn't deemed enough of a threat to kill. This is on the tail end of all of Gojo's reassurances that he was fine, that they could even take on Tengen because he had Geto to rely on. But this series of events, this cocoon of hubris, challenges Geto's ability to protect anyone at all. From this he determines the best way to circumvent premature losses like Gojo, Riko and Haibara are simply to eradicate the population they're forced to put themselves on the line for.
Armies were roused to reclaim Helen of Troy and return her divine beauty back to Sparta, causing the Trojan War. Six people died, including the eponymous lovers Romeo and Juliet, due to a series of compounding events for a romance that lasted 3 days. Orpheus braved the Underworld at the chance to retrieve Eurydice. Geto betrayed himself and everything he'd stood for previously for a chance to create a world where Gojo wouldn't have to sacrifice himself for the greater good. He walked away from Gojo knowing the path he walked was twisted and, in his mind, did so irrevocably even though I know Gojo would have followed him if asked. So why didn't he ask?
The man who had been the moral compass for The Strongest Sorcerer did not abuse that influence. Even knowing he was doomed to fail in his endeavor. Even recognizing that with Gojo's power, it'd be possible. But he never asked, never chose to lead him astray. So, yes, they're tragic but does the copium not encourage us to seek out AU's where they are free of the burden of their fates and are just happy?
RE: everything else, maybe I'm an anomaly but I don't really care about people or characters' positions in relationships so I don't know that I'm someone you want chiming in on that. Like, I get people assume that positions present different archetypes that they choose to align characters with but... that pragmatism ignores a lot of nuance. I also inherently know that people use different names for ships based on this but I don't nor do I see them as having different relationship dynamics, per se, in referring to them as gego vs goge. I just look at their canonical dynamic and tend to use the more popular ship name.
Even if I agree that I could see Gojo as a pillow princess, it's less to do with the "physicality" of it and more to do with his personality. He is princess just as much as Geto is babygirl and the girls who get it, get it.
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lappel-du-vide83 · 1 year ago
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Trash of the count's family has been living rent free in my head for the past month so here have me LOSING MY MIND OVER HIM <3
Warning this is quite long and has swears and only starts at around chapter 300
See if you can guess what was happening ;)
Tcf rants
Chap 355 ERUHABEN PROTECTING CALE AND RAON I AM FOAMING AT THE MOUTH
352 why do I have no money? JSOWPWHEJEN PEPEFUCK YOUFUCKYOUFYUCKYOUm
And omg eruhaben picked him up LIKE A WET CAT WJWIOWQP
Like some point of record introduction is where the video call unbutton happens way before 350 why did I have to find calberu so late
OMG krs life is so sad " you were meant to die" 394
424 He and I are happy as well gahhhhhh cale crying stop QnQ
When you try to pay attention to the villains monologue but the voices in your head won't shut up 446
464  piggyback super funny bro gets carried like a haystack
485 self doubt is a bitch
BUT CALE RESOLVES IT THE VERY NEXT CHAPTER OMFG THAT WAS SO UGHHHHH <33333
THE BAIT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER AHHHH THERE'S NO SERVICE HERE
BRO that one chapter pls just LET HIM Cook
OMG "Please. Hyung-nim. I trust my smart hyung-nim.’
What in the goofy fuck is this arc (naru von ellejan)
543 was kinda cute dkwhy
582 The FEELS OMG LSH AND CALE HUG WJSIWPWPQLLQ
595 cale? Sparring? Training his physical body?? Impossible
601 BDAY CHAPTER YAYAAYy ALSO CALE HON NO STOP HURTING
602 ."God. You must have seen me die today." Holy fucking shit my dudes
"Cale had started at some point to caress Alberu’s mane whenever he had the time." kuxiydsljxkysiysitzjgzkyxou pls and thank you
Ws needs to STOP
605 ‘Even though he tells us to live, why?! Why?! Why does he push himself overboard each and every time?!’ WHY IS HE SO TRAGIC also choi han almost screaming cale instead of roksoo
"Choi Jung Soo looked as if he was about to cry as he responded to the weak voice." ubc am shakibg
Taerang is so funny omg
609 RAON IS JUST LIKE HIS DAD
612 ALBERU GOT A GUN
Let me see what you have
A gun
NO
613 "brightly as young Cale used to smile." awwwww
622 HIM SMILING BRIGHTLY OMGOMGOMG
623 "The Henituse household’s number one priority during that battle was-
‘To make sure that Cale survives.’" :OOOOOOOOO
The misunderstandings lmfaooo
626 ON AND HONG PART OF THE MOLAN HOUSEHOLD
LMFAO FREDO CALLING CALE SON AND THEN BASEN LILY AND VIOLAN LOSING IT
628 did not know duke deruth was chill like that
Poor guy cale bruh new member to caleism
644 Excuse me noble sacrifice???? Bitch you better not
646 INSTANTTTT
HE BETTER BE FINE "called the beginning and the end of everything." ISTG CALE IF YOU DIE
"Raon swore in the exact same manner as Cale before heading toward the terrace." RAON IS SO CUTE
652 RECONNECTION???? YOOOOO
655 THEY MEET AAGIN
656 STOP THIS HURTS ME BUT OMG OG CALE NOW KRS IS SO SJWOPWW
OMG why are they so wholesome to each other???
His mom bro omfg I am tearing
669 damn he's cold. But ig it's war bruh you gotta cold through the mess
670 just stab yourself they said. It'll be easy they said. BRO WHAKANDA REQUIREMENT IS THAT
671 AHH ANCIENT POWERS CALLING CALE " our kid"
The absolute disregard “Man, you talk to me so disrespectfully.”
680 THAT IS INSANE NO FUCKING WAY BRO
681 BRO DID HE JUST BITCHSLAP WS HE IS SO COOL THAT WAS EPIC
684 'cales in danger'? YOU FOOLS HE IS THE DANGER
And alberu spinning the gun??? How did he get so cool with it
685 MF JUST SOLOED THE WS THROUGH SHEER BLUFF HE IS SO OP
686 THIS PLACE ABOUTA BLOWW
687?? '“I finally think that my life is a bit precious.” CALE NO
He had an extremely useful worker BAHAHAHA
689 rasheel is so real
683 UPGRDAES PEOPLE UPGRADES
694 ALBERU IS TRULY A SIBLING OF CALE
697 HE DOESN'T EVEN REALISE HOW HYPOCRITICAL HE IS
BRO got a taste of his own medicine sit yo ass down and rest mf
699 OMGOMGOMGOMG
700 wait stop this is kinda sad
702 cale in his insane era
703 yo what is happening
705 foolishly thought there'll be angst but look at that potential
Alberu the og glib tongue
715 the sealed god better fucking stop before I beat yo ass
717 that gave me chills for some reason
720 shit not even cale is safe from the abusive childhood tragedy
BRO imma beat the ws up his stupid curse affecting krs
Also the plot thickens
723 clopeh is crazy in the best way
736 this entire arc bro cale is causing so much chaos
WTF why is krs life so sad bro
737 THE PLOT THICKENS
I love this arc wait they're supporting each other so much its so adorable
740 MF CLOPEH IS SPEEDRUNNING THIS THING LET'S GOOO
752 HE HIT HIM WITH A ROCK STOP
756 WHAT IS GOING ON????
759 AND HE STABS THIS MADLAD
760 CALE IS GONNA LIVE LOONG
And omg reactions!!
766 CALE FINALLY GETS IT
Karma bro
Sidestory 2-1 OG CALE FULL OF CLASS????
2-2 istg ogcale and krs ARE THE EXACT SAME PEOPLE "FLIP EVERYTHING OVER"????
2-3 HAHAHA I GONNA QUIT BEING THE MOST USED THREAT IS HILARIOUS
2.3 raon: can I be nice
Cale : no
WHY he so ruthless
BRO I just realised that this man has not sat down wtf he just finished fighting the sealed god let him REST
2. 4 "No matter what happened, the Crown Prince’s biggest ally was the Duke’s House of Henituse which had his sworn brother and his sword art instructor." GUYS
Ahh he was so sweet to the kid
2. 5 LET'S GOO MEET UP
2.14 wow that's insanely convenient that you need exactly 3 more assistants
2. 15 LET'S GOO MARY
RAON MADE HENI FROM HENITUSE STFU
2. 23 Mary tryna copy cale and alberu is so cute
2.23 WHY IS HE HURT????
2. 40 "The rejuvenated ancient Dragon smiled a lot more these days." AWWW GOLDIE GRAMPS
Also omfg cale stronk
2.41 so wait fire of destruction did become a god? How else does he know about super rock
2.49 AHAHAHA CHOI HAN GETTING CALE THE FUCKING PILLAR
2.55 damn our cale is strong
2.58 cale proving that once again, he is the scammer
2.59 nah bro this shit too goofy they're just waiting for him to faint
2.64 can we appreciate how fast choi han and sui khan protected cale like omg
2.65 GoD is so real bro is funny af
2.68 caleism ftw
2.70 LMFAO what does alberu want??
2.71 "I’ll give you the title of Minister of Finance. Will you do it?”" BRO IS ON HIS LAST STARW
2.72 BRO THE DYNAMIC HERE IS MWUAH AND EXCUSE ME?? ALBERU IS STILL HURT?? I WILL FIGHT SOMEONE
ALSO CALE NOT RESTING AND IMMEDIATELY GETTING AN INVITE IS RIDICULOUS
2.76 cale is too nice omg
2.79" H, human! I figured it out now! Clopeh has gone so crazy that he’s gone full circle and looks calm!" I FUCKING LOVE CLOPEH THIS CRAZY BASTARD
The foreshadowing here is nuts my dude
2.81 HELP ALBERU
ALSO THE FORESHADOWING IF HE GETS HURT ISTG
ALSO WHY IS ONLY MY MAN SEALED??
2.85 GAE-IL LMAFAOOOO
2.93 TOONKA REALLY WAS ABOUT TO THROW A CHAIR
2.96" up.? Who is above me" OMFG HELL YEAH
2.101 aww choi han and raon supporting him
2.104 AT THIS RATE HE WILL FAINT STOP IT
2.106 LMFAO THE CHOIS ARE SO AWKWARD
2.107 Jakqpqpq Ron using sneak attack to make cale rest
2.110 lmfao choi han is the best at knocking people unconscious
2.113  cale is coughing too much blood bro I know it doesn't hurt but godamn
2.116 I love dominating aura so much
2.119 I DIDNT KNOW I NEEDED CHOI HAN AND BEACROX SO MUCH
2.120 omg toonka found his bff
Tbc
In conclusion I love this story and everyone in it pls and thank you
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n3rdyslvt · 9 months ago
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What I like <3
I'm just gonna list kinks and things that i'm into (with explanations because i'm an overthinker and feel the need to explain my weirdness). I'll also list some of the things I do not like AT ALL.
I color coded it bc I ramble A LOTTT hopefully it’s easier to read now!!
Likes
pretty women (manifesting a pretty dom gf to ruin me currently)
pretty men (manifesting an adorable subby man for me to ruin RN)
Praise (literally the bare minimum praise will have me barking and kicking my feet)
Mirror sex (something about the idea of being forced to look in the mirror while a pretty girl edges me and praises me and gives me little kisses is soooooooo amazing)
Exhibitionism (i'm very awkward irl so idk why I like the thought of doing shit in public butttttt it just seems like fun lol)
Somno ( before you judge me, please understand that i'm just a girl lmao, but I like the idea of waking up to a dom or sub in between my legs with prior consent obviouslyyy)
Bondage (pleaseeee tie me up omg)
Spanking (I'm not a fan of like hardcore sadist shit with the knives and torture devices, but I mean being a brat is fun sometimes so i'm down for an attitude adjustment every once in a while)
Costumes ( I LOVEEEE the idea of wearing a cute lil costume or even just really nice lingerie and getting all pretty for a night of fun)
Home movies ( maybe it's because i'm a film nerd, but the idea of having a camera with a bunch of pictures and videos of us looking pretty and fucked out is so nice)
and I just discovered this last night because I saw a photo and was like RRRRR GRRRRR BARK WOOF WOOF ARGGGGHH, but women in boxers with the bulge from their strap prominent... just give me 5 minutes and a towel, i'll make magic happen.
High sex (bro I wanna take an edible with someone and turn into the neediest, touch deprived slut in existence )
monsters ( just let me expl- )
Dislikes
Scat ( ... )
Watersports ( I just can't do it, i'm sorry )
Torture shit and Sadism (I love a good soft dom that's realllll gentle and tender, i'd rather be good than be punished harshly sooooo i'm cool off of the crazy shit lmao)
Ageplay ( fuck no, I once had a man ask me to pretend to be NINE… I wanna vomit just thinking about it)
dd/lg ( while I do enjoy the princess treatment I don't really like the whole caregiver aspect. It kinda just feels like more ageplay bs)
Raceplay ( idk how I forgot to add this one, I’m a black woman so I don’t wanna be degraded or degrade someone bc of their race and I just don’t feel like someone getting off to the idea of me frolicking in cotton fields should be talking to me 💀)
Fauxcest ( I have a family that I love/tolerate very much and I just can’t imagine pretending to be related to someone and then fucking them… cause then your family and that’s odd, but if you like a good stepbro I got stuck in the dryer moment I won’t shame you lol)
and more, but I can't think rn
DNI vs INTERACT
TERFS and any other radical and offensive people THIS IS NOT A SAFE SPACE FOR Y'ALL
All of the horrible ists and phobes
Anybody that is pro genocide (as in everything happening in Palestine, Sudan, Congo, Yemen, and too many other countries doesn't fucking disgust you) please disrespectfully never interact with my content, find somethin safe to do
Oh and minors obviously this is not a safe space for y'all because it's 18+ so kindly pretend like this page doesn't exist to you
Men interactions:
Subs
Switches
Soft doms
Hard doms (y’all can like and reblog idrc but pls don’t message me on that type of timing bc I AM NOT a masochist, my feeling WILL be hurt lmao)
30+ or creepy
all women are perfectly welcome here <3 love y'all
oh and any trans or nonbinary or genderfluid people are also welcome!! this is a safe space for all the cool people :)
Feel free to message me!! I swear I don't bite lol
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caloboletus-rubripes · 7 months ago
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it's about damn time i made an intro post lmao
hihi!! I'm Calo, but you can call me:
~ Calo ~ Cal ~ literally anything just post in my general vicinity and I'll respond lmao ~ nicknames are cute too!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ 18 years old ~ any pronouns ~ bilingual, Venezuelan-American ~ not at all shy, come on and say hi!
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Interests: ~ HORROR ‼️‼️‼️ ~ plants, mushrooms, insects ~ D&D, LANCER, TTRPGS and board games ~ literally all genres of music (and if i don't know it i'd love to take recs!) ~ biomedical engineering, medicine, prosthetics, engineering, psychology ~ horror ~ art! all kinds ~ crafting, sewing, woodworking, leatherworking, inventing and tinkering :] ~ cyphers and cryptography ~ floriography, stenography, etymology, world languages (fluent in English and Spanish, learning Italian, Japanese, and Catalan) ~ cooking, and food ~ anything i am terrified of (thalassophobia, amaxophobia, mostly) ~ horror ~ a lot of other things jdhfjf
Dislikes: ~ Terfs and radfems, homophobes and transphobes, racists, ableists, nazis and bigots. y'all can disrespectfully fuck off <3 ~ mean people ~ things that might trigger trypophobia
DNIs: ~ TERFS, radfems, homophobes, ableists, racists, transphobes, sexists, nazis, and bigots ~ Rlly young minors (16+, but I do sometimes post content that us 18+ so beware of that) ~ my dnd party >:( (mostly joking, just beware of game spoilers) PLEASE INTERACT: ~ beloved mutuals!!!!! <3 ~ other Dungeon Masters ~ people that share my interests ~ friendly folks looking to make friends
If you're a mutual, feel free to ask for my discord!!
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PSA: if you're uncomfy with some of the stuff I post!!! feel free to block or unfollow!!! i won't change my blog content for someone as it's not my job to manage your comfort levels and your triggers!
I will sometimes rb or post: ~ NSFW ~ Gore ~ Horror art and stills/gifs from movies ~ Cannibalism ~ Food ~ Violent content ~ Medical gore/Disease/Organs and viscera in a medical context
thanks for looking at my rant of a post :]
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kagayakukagavaku · 1 year ago
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+ ABOUT BLOG!
Hello there, welcome to my blog!
You can call me Kagayaku or just Kagu for simplicity.
I use they/them pronouns. ^_^
First of all, as you can tell by the image, this blog contains an Ask Series called Ask Cat Zane! If that is not what you're interested in, or you know about it already feel free to look at the other stuff about this blog! :>
Ask Cat Zane
Welcome to the Ask Cat Zane series! What happened here? Jay will tell you it's a long story, but I will tell you all about it! While the ninja had a prolonged vacation after defeating the Crystal King, Jay decided to cause some mischief around the Monastery with pranks! However, these pranks went awry! Jay found a mysterious Cat.exe chip meant for androids and installed it into Zane's head! Now chaos has erupted! Follow the ninja on their chaotic adventures to try and remove the Cat.exe virus from Zane. Help them out by giving them suggestions and ask Cat Zane questions along the journey!
Other Stuff About This Blog
This is my only blog and it will probably stay this way. Since my brain would probably crash in the event that I had multiple blogs, I've mashed everything into this one!
Don't worry though, to keep things organized it's just a Ninjago blog with a minor exception*.
Besides Cat Zane posts, I will post other art I made relating to Ninjago, post about Ninjago, and re-blog stuff about Ninjago that I think is funny or cool :) I may also participate in tag games from time to time if I'm brave enough LOL.
*(On occasion I will re-blog signal boosts or good news, because I like to spread the word. However, it's not a focus point of the blog, and pretty much the only exception.)
Other Asks
Although the ask box is open for the Ask Cat Zane series, you are more than welcome to ask me questions unrelated to the series.
I am more than happy to share my ideas, experiences, head canons, even other Ninjago AU's! (Trust me I have a LOT of them. Too many.)
Please, don't be shy! I enjoy seeing your asks and am more than happy to answer them, even if it takes me a long time to respond. (And if that's the case I'm probably just planning how I want to answer, or my job is kicking my ass. ((That also goes for Cat Zane asks!))
Seriously, the only thing I ask is that you don't ask about or for weird shit. And you know what I mean when I say that. My blog is SFW and is meant to be lighthearted and funny.
Disrespectfully leave if you are: Anti-LGBT, racist, sexist, Pro-ship, anti-Gaza. If you are any of these or the kind of dangerous people associated with any of these, I want nothing to do with you.
Anyway, that's all I got for you! Have fun on this silly blog! :]
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persoc30 · 1 year ago
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Kinktober Day 16 - Hyperflexible / Autofellatio
Asbestos saw stars as her head hit the ground, her bad eye leaking whatever-the-fuck-that-stuff-was all over the shitty carpet of her Rhodes dorm. Before she could even catch her breath her opponent shoved a knee into her spine and put all the weight and strength of her upper body into holding the Savra’s head and right arm to the floor. A scaly underbelly slammed against her thighs and tail, trapping them too. The dense muscles and armored scales made her own tail feel pathetic and useless by comparison. A curtain of green mane fell over her vision right before needle like fangs, made to grip and never let go til their prey was dead, grazed her neck.
“Give in.”
In response Asbestos slammed her free elbow into her opponent’s side, a desperate attempt to shove her off or hurt her enough to loosen her grip. But it was like hitting a fucking rock, she didn’t move an inch. What the hell was this woman? Did she leave that arm free because she knew the leaner woman couldn’t do anything with it? To drive home to her how hopeless it was?
“Alright I give, I give! Uncle!” She hadn’t expected a medic to be such a monster.
“Hah, there’s a good girl.” Gavial removed her knee from the small of Asbestos’ back, leaning back on her haunches to straddle her prey. She threw back her hair, causally pushing it behind lightly scaled ears while giving the Savra a confident, toothy smile. “Thought you’d be more of a challenge, the reputation you’ve got!”
Wasting no time waiting for an answer she leaned down and yanked the woman’s cropped jacket off her shoulders, repeating the process with her pants and boots, playing at tearing them off but making sure to leave no actual damage. When she reached for the zipper at the back of Asbestos’ neck however a voice from below stopped her.
“Wait! The bodysuit stays or-.” Her protests were silenced by a hand roughly driving her face back into the carpet.
“That’s not how you ask, try again.”
“Ugh, dammit. Please? Ma’am?”
“There we go, I’ll train you yet.” The Archosauria woman removed her hand from the zipper and gave her plaything a pat on the cheek.
Gavial stood up and gave herself a look over. Crop top, shorts and boots all intact and accounted for, and she’d tossed her jacket off as soon as they’d started so that was probably fine wherever it was. A few scratches and bite marks from her playmates nails and fangs that’d look nice when they started healing. More slime than she was used to, but probably also fine.
She put one hand on her hip and rolled the other at her newly appointed sub. “Alright on your back.”
Asbestos complied with the order, but partway through the maneuver she lashed her tail out, grabbing Gavial around the ankle and pulling with all the slippery appendage had. Only for Gavial to remain standing as if nothing had happened. Instead she picked her foot up and stomped down on Asbestos’ tail, causing it to immediately let go and start thrashing around trying to escape while its owner let out a strangled squeak. The Archosauria squatted down and seized the offending limb.
“Eager lil slut aren’t you?” She mocked, rolling the slippery appendage between her fingers. “But don’t worry; I know exactly what to do with long tailed bitches like you.”
With that threat in place Gavial tossed off her shorts and dropped down to once again straddle her prey, up around her chest this time. She weaved the taller woman’s tail under her crotch, laughing when the tip of the tail tried to bend up towards her cunt.
“You should be so lucky. No, after that last stunt I’ve got better plans for this lil thing.”
She grabbed the prehensile tail with her other hand, taking a moment to disrespectfully wipe the now free hand clean on Asbestos’ spandex, then pulled it tight between the two of them. She pressed the tip against the Savra’s lips. “Open wide.”
“Fuck yo-”
Gavial took advantage of the predictable rebuttal to shove the tail into her plaything’s mouth, deep enough to make her gag. “Maybe next time, if you can learn to behave.” With her hands free she grabbed Asbestos’ wrists and held them up past her head, then lowered herself onto the tail. Grinding her slit on the appendage she slid forward until her bush was tickling Asbestos’ nose. She reared back and quickly slid forward again, the force thrusting the tail slightly further into its owner’s mouth. Face fucking her with her own tail.
Asbestos was in hell. Gavial had forced her tail into her throat already, her slime traitorously easing its way in. The soft meat of the prehensile limb was forcing her mouth open as wide as it could go, and more was still coming. Every thrust shook and pulled it, dragging it between her tits and over her spandex covered dick. Every finely honed asshole instinct was screaming at her to bite down, but she was still together enough to recognize how self-destructive that rebellion would be. A salty taste joined the slime, slowly spreading through it down her tongue and throat, and she realized tears were flowing from the eye that could still cry right.
Fortunately it couldn’t last forever. With one last thrust Gavial gave a shudder and dropped the Savra’s wrists to hold onto her head, cumming all over her tail and face. She rocked back and rose up on her knees, pulling the tail out with a pop and tossing it aside.
“Ugh, look what you did to me.” Gavial indicated the threads of slime still slowly dripping from between her thighs, “You got this stuff all over me. I think you should beg me to let you clean it up.”
Asbestos, still panting from her ordeal, shot the Archosauria a look that would be nasty if she didn’t currently look so pathetic. “What? No… fuck that… I’m not gonna-” She was stopped once more by Gavial’s hand grabbing her chin.
The medic leaned forward, a dangerous grin showing her interlocked fangs. “You’re lucky I’m still feeling the afterglow. You get one more chance, Beg.”
“Ugh fine. Please… please let me clean you ma’am. I’m sorry for making a mess please let me make it up.”
“It’s a start.” Gavial worked her way forward and turned around, before dropping her groin onto the Savra’s face. As Asbestos’ long tongue got to work on her slit and thighs she leaned forward and began roughly groping the lanky woman’s breasts.
Finally, her crotch cleaned to her satisfaction, Gavial flopped down onto her back beside the still panting woman, both laying on the floor for a moment. “Hah, you’re pretty fun. Hit me up next time you’re on base, maybe you’ll even win.” Flashing one last, significantly friendlier, toothy grin at her playmate.
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lnights · 2 years ago
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Hellllooooo,
If okay can we share an odd/funny dream I had - blind channel was in it and so was the Ramus.
Also do you have any pics of Tommi or any of the other members that make you feel........umm......things 😳??? Purely for scientific research 😁😁😁
Good morning!
Please feel free to share any dreams
As for pictures I don't have any saved that necessarily make me feel ✨ things ✨ for BC currently but here's cult leader Olli for you.
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And two non BC boys I am looking at very disrespectfully 👀
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thecalmdaisy · 2 years ago
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How to Kick Depression in the Face Gracefully.
" Don't let your mind control your reality."
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Here are some ways that helped me overcome my depression. Also, if you have any steps to help others in our depression community, please share on your own personal platform. You never know who might have needed your advice.
1. Only You Truly Understand Who You Truly Are as a Person.
Those of us who have been through the dark path of depression know how challenging it can be to combat negative energies. This is because our minds are constantly thinking of negative things that have happened in our lives in the past or currently happening in the present. Now trust me when I say I know it's hard to just let go and be positive about certain situations. But, if you want to improve mentally, you can't ignore it. This was literally the first step I had to take to start the process of getting back to the person I had lost due to the worries and fears I had created within my head. When it comes to battling these negative energies, you must tell those negative thoughts, “You do not belong to me or with me, and I know who I truly am”. Do not let negative energies overwhelm you, and remember, no one can judge you more harshly than you can judge yourself.
2. Be Positive and Express Positivity.
(Speak Affirmations Daily)
Speaking positively about yourself and your life can boost your motivation for every day. When I wake up in the morning, I thank God for another day, smile at myself in the mirror, and I tell myself I AM beautiful and that I AM going to have a wonderful day. As long as you know and believe you are in control of your happiness, nothing or no one can steal it from you.
3. Sweat It Out in a Healthy Way.
For some reason, when I sweat, I feel so good afterwards. Many times, I don't just go to the gym. I actually go outside into nature and enjoy the beautiful world God has created for us. I break a sweat by riding my longboard, roller skating, or just going for a stroll along a nature trail. I don't know what it is, but something about the blue sky, fresh air, and green trees can really put your mind at ease. Well, at least for me, it does. But whatever works best for you in a healthy way, go for it.
4. Take Up a Hobby You Love or Explore a Hobby You Have Always Been Curious About.
Every person usually has at least one hobby they enjoy immensely, and if you don't, I believe it's time you found your passion. Having a hobby during such a tough time is a great way to get your mind off of things, and it's a great way to bring some type of joy into your life. I know when I went through depression, I couldn't find joy in anything, but after I cleared my mind of those negative energies, I began to go out more again and found a piece of joy in the process. In my case, it was longboarding, and I have been addicted ever since. It allows me to feel free, like a bird with no wings, and yes, I realize that sounds strange, but for me, that's the way it feels.
5. Cut Out Negative People.
Hold on. Let me grab those scissors for you, because it's time to cut out those negative people in your circle. If anyone in your life treats you disrespectfully, drains your energy, uses you for their personal gain, or abuses you in any way, IT IS TIME to cut them completely off. They are only holding you back from your true potential. So, save your time and energy by moving on to people who are better vibrational matches. There are people who want to see you succeed; there are people who care about your well-being; and there are people who will be there to uplift you and not judge you. After you cut off all that excess weight from your life, you will feel so much lighter. When I looked back at my journey, I realized how much I had allowed people to use me for their own personal advantage. Please remember to listen to your intuition because disregarding it will only hurt you.
6. Pamper Yourself.
Do something kind for yourself from time to time. There is nothing wrong with taking some time out of your busy schedule to pamper yourself. I understand how life can be busy and hectic sometimes, but there always has to be a bit of time in your schedule JUST FOR YOU. My own work schedule is crazy. However, I always find at least an hour to start a new TV series, do a facial mask, listen to my favorite music, dance, and any other thing that makes me feel good.
7. Food Choices Make a Big Difference.
Consume greens, fruits, fibers, and proteins to boost your energy. At one point in time, I ate burgers and fries faithfully, and yes, they were delicious, but I realized the effect it had on me. As a result, I lost a lot of my free time to sleeping, feeling sluggish, and unmotivated. Make sure you stay as healthy as possible. Occasionally having your favorite cheat meal is fine but not every day to help your body and mind out.
8. Pray Often.
While I was experiencing depression, I didn't pray as much as I should have. In the beginning, I was ashamed of who I was, and I didn't know if God would forgive me for all the sins I had committed over time. But as time passed, I realized this is exactly what the enemy wanted me to believe. If you do not already know it, the enemy loves misery, and you can either stay in that misery, or YOU CAN move forward into your greatness. People were not created to be perfect, and God knows that. Always remember, God will forgive your sins, but that does not mean you should continue down the same path. It means you should try to be a better person by exchanging your bad habits for positive ones. Also, remember to meet God halfway because God can only do so much behind the scenes. Therefore, it is crucial that you continue to take the steps needed to help yourself, and don't forget to call upon your guardian angels. They are always surrounding you, ready to help you whenever you are ready to allow them into your life so that you can reach your fullest potential.
By: "V"
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shuchu · 2 years ago
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here are my live reactions compiled into one post because i don't wanna spam y'all (bruh tumblr keeps putting a community label on this post even tho it's barely nsfw lmfao but anyways, just for tumblr: NSFW, MINORS DNI)
luca
AYO LUCA????? THIS MUSIC IS MAKING ME FEEL THINGS- maybe i'm just horny
the live voice acting tho??? he's so cute
omg i think their outfits are based on how they were before they got isekai-ed, the person on twitter was right !!!!
LUCA LAUGHING AT HIS LINES IN THE VISUAL NOVEL? LORE? THIS MAN 💀
AYO SHOWING OFF HIS MUSCLES???? OKAY THIS DESCRIPTION...i think i'm gonna lose my mind when i actually see it
awww baby's nervous, he's so cute
hand reveal? lmao- OKAY RINGS WTF NEW NECKLACE JUST DROPPED, CHOKE ME
HIS JACKET???? LOOKS STYLISH AS HELL SHEEEESH
okay ngl i love the outfit so far, it's only half body rn
mans really said, "you haven't even seen me take it off yet." WTF LUCA???
I'M STARING DISRESPECTFULLY- MAN TIDDIESSSSSSS LEMME AT EM BOOBA STRAP LESSGOOOO
HE HAS A CHOKER AND A GOLD NECKLACE WHAT THE FUCK I'M GOING FERAL- THE UNHOLY THOUGHTS IN MY HEAD RIGHT NOW SNAJXJSBJX
FANGIES????? hana has fainted
OMG PIERCINGS???? THE SUNGLASSES. STOP- where can i get myself a luca kaneshiro?
HE TOOK THE JACKET OFF?? PUT ME IN A CHOKE HOLD WITH THOSE ARMS PLEASE
OFF THE SHOULDER??? AND FOREHEAD KISS???
NEW OVERLAY???? it fits the vibes of his new outfit so well and new alerts?? poooooogggg
NEIL *shakes fist*
imma have luca brainrot now- imma die i love his new outfit
shu
HOLY SHIT MY SHUEY SHU I'M SO EXCITED
his outfit looks so detailed i can't
omg his handmade lore vid THIS MAN HAHAHA
"oh wait i'm supposed to be an adult now" *elongated self* I CANT WITH THIS MANS
THE ZOOM IN HAHAHAH NOT THE LMAO. THIS IS WHY THIS MAN IS MY OSHI LMAOOOO
THE POOP HAHAHAH
"STOP TYPING LMAO" LMAO I CANT HAHAHAH THE FUCKING BANANA
"shirtless? will that get me views? will that get my son views on youtube?" THE ZOOM IN ON THE MOM I'M FUCKING DYING I LOVE MY OSHI
"coincidentally there's a random man wearing this" I'M DYING
SHU'S LAUGH HE'S SO CUTE
THE SHADOW???? DUDE I'M SIMPING ALREADY
he has beads in his hand?
NOT THE POOP SHAPED REVEAL SASUGA MY OSHI
HAND REVEAL??? HE HAS GLOVES? WAIT WHAT'S THAT??
OMG HE HAS A MARK ON HIS FOREHEAD AND HIS BANANAAAAAA
WHOAAAAA HE LOOKS SO ROYAL, REGAL, FORMAL WHAT THE HECK
YO I LOVE HIS FIT it's so intricate and detailed
feet? for free? 👀 yamitoes ehe
the bone bois!!!
his outfit is probably the most complicated of all luxiem boys, vox might be a close second tho
HE CAN PUT HIS ARM DOWN BRO WHAT THE FUCK FINALLY LMFAOAOAOAO
HE CAN TAKE THE OUTER LAYER OFF??? he's so pretty, pretty boi <33
"the lashes stay tho, slay" HAHAHAH
NEW TRANSITION AND OVERLAY??? LESSGOOOO
like vox said: more of this please-
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he's perfect, couldn't possibly stan my oshi any more than i already do
mysta
meeeeestaaaaa bb
what is this starting screen 🧍🏻‍♀️
lmao mysta rp asmr? ayo? OMEGALUL
this man...
HE WRAPPED HIMSELF UP HAHAHAH WHAT THE FUCK
NOT THE LIP EMOJI HAHAHAH I'M DYING
"i'm all bondaged up" okay mysta
"i found out a fetish that i didn't even know i had" mystaaaaaa HAHAHAH
THE BROTHERS AND THEIR MEMES I FUCKING CANT
this goofy ah man
he's got a briefcase, we been knew
"hand. tee es kay ar" LMFAO
not him wanting to swing the briefcase against someone's head 💀💀
"surface level dps" 💀
not the briefcase pickup line, this man...
he has a scarf, pien 🥺
"i still got the sex gloves" lmaoo
UKI'S NOTIFICATION ON TWITTER GOT ME CACKLING: "oh shit merry christmas" LMFAO
his outfit looks so comfy ue
HE HAS A MONOCLE (i think that's what it's called) ???
THE LITTLE BERET???
MINI PONYTAILLLLLLL
no hat no glasses, pien 🥺 he's so baby
new earrings too <33
"you guys wanna see me take off my clothes now?" i-
omg without the outer layers??? why does he look like such a good boy 💀
i love the layered necklaces tho!!!
he has such a tiny waist wtf what a slut
OMG HE CAN PUT HIS ARM DOWN TOO
i wanna give him a hug 🥺
THE OUTRO MUSIC UEUEUE
vox
voxyyyyy
this is so calming?
sasuga voxy, the production quality. GOD
shu and sonny VA!!! is the other one kotoka? meloco? kotoka for sure after watching more
TSKR JAPANESE
ONIGIRIIIIII
omg new overlay?
"oh my god. BALLS." sasuga vox
his nails are so long sheesh
"you know i keep that mf-ing thang on me" this guy lmaooo
OH HE'S ACTUALLY GOT HIS BOOBA OUT
ayo new eye makeup? pog
YOO he actually looks like a demon now jesus
yoooo black and gold horns!!!!
ponytail vox sheesh
ngl, i think this is my second fav outfit, i'm a sucker for intricate and detailed outfits
ike
PLAID GANG
HEELS STEP ON ME IKEY
such a comfy outfit ueue
the turtleneck eeee
not the steve jobs from vox on twitter lmao
OMG THE EYEBROW PIERCING AND THE BERET
eeee he's comfy boi
ikey wikey ;w; he's so precious help
omg he can write in his book now!!!
his outfit is so lowkey which is not a bad thing !!! i love!!!
THE WINKKKKKK IKEY STOP
new intro and more stuff coming?? AAAA
HE HAS MORE???? king of jebait for real
OMG HE'S GOT A SURPRISE FOR US
aaawww his new starting screen with hints to the previous ones aaa i love that 🥺
i love all their new outfits, i love that for ike and mysta it's peak comfy vibes, luca looks really handsome in his and vox and shu it's just so regal and detailed ugh i love, i stan
i can't stop looking at shu
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floral-poisons · 2 years ago
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hanfu series: heartslabyul
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the second in this series!! heartslabyul is next!! aka. my second favorite dorm.
remember, if you wanna wear hanfu, please do your research. do not sexualize it. it is cultural clothing and wearing it disrespectfully and/or without knowing the history is/borders on cultural appropriation. if you wanna start researching, i would suggest mochihanfu’s page on tik tok!!
RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS
riddle absolutely looks regal in a hanfu. it’s only natural as the king of heartslabyul.
always goes with red. sometimes he’ll go with red with touches of gold. red is a royal color after all. it’s only befitting he wears it as the king of heartslabyul.
riddle is very knowledgeable on the hanfu. he’s familiar with it. he’s worn it before. in fact, he probably was the one to introduce it to ace and trey.
“it’s very comfortable. if i had a choice, i’d wear it very often.” is what he says when asked about if he likes hanfu or not.
he prefers to not wear wigs or hair extensions. but for photoshoots, he will. there’s an added touch of elegance to him when he wears hair extensions that make his hair extend to his waist.
shows a preference towards wei jin dysnasty hanfus. but he has no issue incorporating hanfus into modern clothing to create something more chic and appropriate for meetings.
he’s not the biggest fan of doing the makeup. he does the bare minimum required.
does a huadian rarely, mostly because of the placement of his bangs.
TREY CLOVER
“cater wants to host a party where we wear hanfus. so you’re going to have wear one.” riddle smiles as he looks at the shop window. “let’s go find one for you. and me too.”
trey’s open to trying one out. he doesn’t know which colors to pick.
therefore, he doesn’t have a specific color scheme. but he definitely stays away from white.
he definitely goes for hanfus with patterns and designs. he particularly likes embroidery on his fabric.
will use wigs. doesn’t use hair extensions, mostly because of how short his hair is already.
he doesn’t have a specific style he likes. but he definitely likes wearing song dynasty hanfus and tang dynasty hanfus.
doesn’t do the full makeup routine, mostly because he’s busy juggling other responsibilities and doesn’t have time.
keeps accessories to a minimum.
CATER DIAMOND
cater feels the need to wear hanfus when he sees vil’s post. “it’s got like a million likes and comments!” he exclaims. he had to try it.
plus it was trending on social media. he needed to try.
cater’s completely in love with hanfu!! he loves the free flowing aspect of it and he especially loves to twirl and watch the skirt spin. it makes him feel so so pretty.
utilizes wigs and hair extensions for the full look. waist length hair cater also gets him like an extra 100k followers on magicam.
doesn’t do the full face but he always makes sure to draw on a huadian. it’s very much similar to the makeup he already does.
has a strong preference for tang dynasty hanfus.
he loves pastel colors with his hanfu. they just hit different.
definitely brings up having a party to riddle where the dress code is hanfu. and maybe they’ll invite other students from the dorms too.
ACE TRAPPOLA
“cater wants to host a party where we wear hanfus. so you’re going to have wear one.” riddle says. “i don’t want to hear you complaining about it. try it before you say anything.”
it was as if riddle read ace’s mind.
ace wasn’t exactly open to the idea of trying it. even the male hanfus consist of skirts.
“why is there so much preparation!” he exclaims.
after a little bit of time, ace feels comfortable wearing it.
he doesn’t do the makeup nor wear any wigs or hair extensions. he does the huadian only for the party.
ace prefers to go with red colors but of a brighter red to separate himself from riddle. he also goes overboard with accessories.
has a preference for modern hanfus. he likes pairing the tops with pants and using his own jackets for a unique look.
DEUCE SPADE
deuce was introduced to hanfu by cater. cater didn’t want to do a photoshoot alone and he found deuce.
he’s a lot more open to the idea of trying on a hanfu unlike epel.
he likes how pretty the hanfu makes him feel. and he had to share it with epel because it just felt so nice.
uses hair extensions. doesn’t use wigs.
he does minimal makeup when it comes to his looks since he wants the focus to be on the clothes.
definitely has a preference for blues of all kinds. he especially loves pairing dark blues with light blues.
a big fan of northern southern dynasty hanfus. he loves the dramatic flair they have.
always posing with ace. kind of an opposite color palettes kind of thing.
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Clouded judgement [Loki Laufeyson x Reader] - Challenge
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Title: Clouded judgement Pairing: Loki Laufeyson x Asgardian!Female!Reader Word count: 4.8k Published: 25 May 2021 Author: Heloise Daphne Brightmore Warnings: Angst and fluff Summary: After years of living in his brother’s shadow, Loki feels as though he is an equal finally as things seem to fall into place. That is until he sees you with his brother, enjoying his company. His emotions start to cloud his judgement and in fear of having to go back where he was, he makes a decision he soon regrets. Challenge: [x] [x] This is for @sventeen-daybreak's 600 followers writing challenge and I used the overall vibe of the song.
“What would it feel like if you tore me apart? / Come on chew on my heart” [Chew on my heart by James Bay]
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Thor has always been a brother figure to you, you grew up together after all. He was someone who was always there for you when you needed him, but mostly got on your nerves intentionally. He found enjoyment in your grimaces and child-like sulking. Regardless of how irritating he was at times, you loved him dearly. However, Loki was different. You never looked at him as a brother or a friend. You pretended to see him in that light, of course, not wanting your secret to be revealed, but your feelings for him were deeper, rooted in a romantic interest.
You tried to hide it and treat them equally, but at times you found it rather difficult. Sometimes you wished to run up to Loki to give him a hug, whilst you fist bumped Thor, but you knew if you differentiated them, your secret would be at risk. So, you pushed your emotions aside and used a logical part of your mind to make decisions that would ensure the safety of your secret.
Though you carefully planned out how to go about your feelings, others had different ideas. Loki always voiced how he just wanted to be an equal to Thor, someone who had just as much opportunity, someone who received as much love and care, someone who was no different, but when it came to you, he wanted to be above his brother, he wanted to be first and more important to you. He wasn't happy with your carefully concocted plan to be stuck on the same level as his brother, especially because he didn't feel he was.
Loki was growing tired of being a shadow of his brother once again. He wanted you to look at him differently, to treat him as though he was more important to you. He had to admit he was jealous and though the word itself made him enraged, he tried to conceal it. He envied the relationship you had with Thor. Even though you thought you were careful and treated them equally, Loki's genius mind was clouded by his emotions, his jealousy.
Thor and Loki's relationship had been a rollercoaster, but finally they were at peace with each other and even Odin was proud of his younger adopted son. Everything seemed finally calm between the brothers, but it didn't matter how proud his brother made him and how supportive he had been towards Thor, Loki found himself taken over by an envious storm once again.
He leaned against the door frame of your room in the Royal Palace of Valaskjalf, his arms folded in front of his chest, his body language screaming indifference. He acted as though he couldn't care about the loud laughter that left your lips, the small crinkles appearing beside your eyes or the way you threw your head back as another fit of laughter erupted from your lungs. Loki tried to pretend that it didn't affect him, that his heart didn't ache from the sight of another man making you laugh wholeheartedly as he watched from the side-line. But deep down he was burning in jealousy, eating him up from the inside. He knew he should have been happy for you as a friend and he tried, many times before, but he couldn't control the little demons that discouraged him from ever expressing his feelings to you. He believed, if it came to making a decision between him and his brother, the mighty Thor, the God of Thunder, you would choose his brother without a hint of doubt. The feeling of not being equal, only a second to Thor once again messed with his head and as he stood in the doorway, watching you laughing at something his brother told you, he made a decision he felt was long awaited.
"Why do you keep standing there? Come here," you smiled softly as you patted the golden couch beside you, offering him a place to sit. But instead of taking up on your offer, he just shook his head with a solemn expression. "Is everything okay?" You asked, slightly worried about the look on his face. Instead of a reply, he just nodded. With a heavily beating heart, you stood up from the sofa and walked up to him, placing a hand on his face, gently caressing his cheek with the tip of your thumb. "You look troubled. Is there a way I could help ease your worries?" You asked, eyes filled with hope to help the man you loved so dearly.
Loki wanted to lean into your palm, enjoying your soft touch against his skin, the connection making him feel as though your mere presence radiated safety, a feeling he only felt with you. But he had to remind himself of his plan. He grabbed your wrist and with a harsh movement pushed your hand away from him. His actions surprised you, making you slightly jump at the unexpected reaction. The coldness in his eyes was unfamiliar, your concern for him greatly growing. "I don't need your help," he replied firmly, a chill running through your spine at the emotionless tone. Even when you did something silly, he was always there to reassure you that it was all going to work out, because whatever you wanted, you were capable of achieving. He was always there to encourage you and offer you his endless support. He was the one who always kept you in one piece, even when you were going through hardships. But as he stood in front of you with his gaze empty, his jaw tightened, his tone cold and emotionless, something felt off and you weren't about to let it go.
"You are acting strange, Loki," you spoke with a deep frown across your brows, your eyes studying his face, trying to understand what could have gone through his mind.
He raised a questioning brow as he tilted his head. "No, I'm not. Perhaps you just don't know me well enough," he shrugged nonchalantly, his whole demeanour making you feel as though there was an invisible wall between the two of you.
"That's ridiculous. I know you, Loki. We have been friends for long enough," you scoffed at the absurdity of his words.
"You are no friend to me," he spat the words filled with hatred. A silent gasp left your lungs, his words painfully piercing through your chest, as though a dagger stabbed you in your heart. Feeling your chest tighten, your air cut off for a mere moment, you stumbled back in your place, your knees weakening as your brain processed his words. Loki didn't mean what he said, the words he spoke weren't the ones he meant to say, but they escaped involuntary and regardless of how painful it felt, he couldn't take them back.
"Loki!" Thor raised his voice warningly at his brother, but both you and Loki ignored him.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand you," you grabbed his arm desperately, but he just shook it off. He could see the pain in your eyes, the tears threatening to escape. His only wish was to wrap his arms around you and apologise repeatedly, to tell you that he didn't mean a word he said, but he couldn't do that. His pride stood in the way, the thought of being a second again enraged him.
"Wasn't I clear enough. Must I explain everything in detail?" He spat in anger. He didn't want to hurt you, but before he could have even thought of the words he wanted to say, they escaped him without a warning.
"But Loki, what have I done?" Your voice was tiny as though it wasn't even your voice. It was weak and desperate, somewhat needy. None of what Loki said made sense and the cold look in his eyes, the firm stance he took up on, it wasn't the Loki you knew.
"Nothing," he replied with a straight face. "You are simply no use to me anymore," he spoke, his words even surprising him. He didn't mean to make you feel as though you were a toy, he grew tired of. He realised it was time for him to not say another word. He knew what he had done, he knew you hated him and that it was too late for him to take it back. Opening your mouth, you were ready to strike back, but no sound left your vocal cords. You stood in front of him as if you were a fish out of water, suffocating. Tears fell down your cheeks, streaming down heavily as the words finally reached you. You were of no use to him anymore.
The sight of your tears, the devastation he saw in your eyes made Loki internally scream. It reminded him of the last words he spoke to his mother, breaking the heart of the person he loved more than anyone else. And now as he stood in front of you, intentionally hurting you, he just wanted to travel back in time and take it all back. The look on your face terrified him, the thought of causing you pain made his heart churn in agony. He couldn't bear to watch your heart shatter right in front of his eyes, all because he was a coward.
But you weren't a fool, you knew something was wrong. The unshed tears you desperately tried to keep from escaping blurred your vision as you stood in front of him unsteadily, wiping away the remaining evidence of your silent cries. Grabbing his arm once again, this time you didn't let him shake you off and you purposely changed your whole demeanour. You knew him, you knew who he really was, and you decided you weren't about to give up on him.
Your strong hold around him surprised Loki, he didn't expect you to cling to him after he treated you so disrespectfully. Once again, he tried to shake your hand off, but you didn't give in. There was a raging fire of determination in your eyes that Loki couldn't place and certainly couldn't understand. You caught his facade crumble for a mere moment only, wavering under your stubbornness, but it was enough for you to know there was something behind his nasty behaviour. "You can't fool me, you dumb man. It doesn't matter how hard you try," you hissed in anger as his cold exterior once again trembled at the sight of your firm stance against his ruthlessness, but he quickly rearranged himself as though he realised his slip-up.
He roughly removed his arm from your hold, your gaze capturing his stunned look once again, long enough for him to know you weren't hurt anymore, you were mad. Your eyes held anger as you looked up at the man and you didn't plan on hiding it. Loki knew he had gone too far and seeing your heart broken and enraged wasn't his plan. He just wanted to distance himself, never to feel like a second behind his brother, but he had gone too far. Before he could have made another foolish decision, he turned around with his jaw tightly shut, his fingers curving into a fist as he left you without a reply.
"Loki!" Thor shouted after his brother, but he didn't turn back. "I will talk to him," Thor shot up from the sofa and squeezed your shoulder reassuringly with a pained smile across his face.
"He is too stubborn to listen. There is something else behind his behaviour," you replied through gritted teeth, wanting nothing but to punch his younger brother.
"Then I shall bring him back so you can talk to him," he offered, earning a nod from you as he hurried after his brother, his heavy steps still audible from a distance.
You couldn't understand what had gotten into Loki, you couldn't pinpoint where this absurd behaviour and disrespectful manner came from, but the way he talked to you, the coldness in his eyes were ones you have never seen from him before. At least not towards you. His distanced behaviour lit a raging fire within you, wanting to confront the mischievous god, giving him a piece of your mind. He hurt you, it was terrifying to hear those words leave his lips, but the anger you felt towards him overpowered the initial aching in your heart, the heavy weight sitting on your chest.
Loki rushed through the corridors of the Royal Palace in haste, not being able to look at you any longer. He didn't mean for things to happen the way they did, he didn't mean to hurt you. When he realised what he had done, the only thing he could do was run. He knew he was a coward, but the pained look on your face terrified him and as soon as he realised you weren't having any of his foolish play, it scared him. His whole plan was reckless and stupid, he knew, but he couldn't find it in him to walk back to you and apologise. Loki thought if he was to go back, he would have to watch you growing closer to his brother and he couldn't bear the thought of you and Thor together.
So, he fled Asgard.
It's been a week since Loki disappeared and you couldn't handle not knowing where he was, what he has been doing, why he acted the way he did. You thought after all this time your anger would subside, but it weighed on you heavily just like on the day Loki decided to hurt you. A part of you was enraged, wanting nothing but return the pain you felt, however another part of you was worried about him, concerned for his safety. Walking up and down nervously in your room didn't help your case. Thor's letter about finding his brother awoke hope in you, but not the kind where you wanted to jump in his arms anymore. The kind that gave you the opportunity to tell him what a coward he was for running away.
A guard knocked on your door, pulling you out of your thoughts. He didn't need to speak, you knew Loki and Thor were back. You gave clear instructions to the guards to inform you upon their arrival. In haste, you headed to the entrance that led you to the Rainbow bridge, a storm of thoughts swirling around in your mind, scenarios upon scenarios playing every possibility of your reunion.
As you stepped outside the arch of the entrance, you caught sight of the brothers. Thor pushed on Loki's back as though he was a prisoner. He even wore a pair of handcuffs to stop him from trying anything. Frowning at the sight, you tilted your head innocently, Thor's actions seeming a bit much for your liking. You wanted Loki back, but if he didn't come on his own, did it really make a difference? You knew he would only listen to you because he had no other options.
Whilst Thor's extreme measures slightly bothered you, the anger that you have been harbouring screamed louder in your mind than to care about how he returned Loki. Whether with or without Loki's consent, you were to lash out on him, because he deserved it after the way he treated you.
"Well, well, well, look who found his way home," you arched a brow, but he didn't look at you. His gaze was fixed on the ground, not daring to meet your eyes. "Uncuff him, please" you instructed Thor, who did as he was told, knowing he had no place to join your disagreement. He helped as much as he could, he brought his brother back, but whatever was going on between you and Loki was none of his business, so after a reassuring nod, he left you.
Loki massaged his wrist where the handcuff cut into his flesh, but still didn't dare to lift his gaze. Everything seemed more interesting to him, but you. It angered you even more, but instead of losing control, you tightened your jaw and squeezed your lips shut. You patiently waited, though you didn't know for what. An apology maybe, an explanation, even an annoyed groan, but Loki was silent. Silence wasn't his strength, the man loved to talk, and this side was certainly new to you. For a mere second it occurred to you that he might have changed, and you just misinterpreted him the last time you met. But those thoughts quickly disappeared as you remembered his facade fall for a second, seeing him vulnerable even if for a mere moment.
"So, is this how it's going to be?" You asked with a straight face, hoping to earn a reply, some words maybe or even a sound. But Loki kept his lips sealed. "Look at me!" You raised your voice, but he didn't lift his gaze, he avoided meeting your eyes at all costs. There was a certain hopelessness you felt, a part of you burning in anger to know more, to have some sort of an explanation, but he didn't give in. "Talk to me!" You shouted at the man, but he just tightened his jaw and kept quiet.
Loki wanted to talk, he wanted to apologise, he wanted to look into your eyes and see what he had done to you. But he didn't have the courage to see the damage he had made. He was afraid of what he would see, the raging hatred in your eyes, the pity for the pathetic person he was, the anger his cowardness lit within you. It was all his fault, and he knew he had no right to speak, not even to apologise. His words would mean nothing to you, he let himself treat you so rudely after all.
"Talk to me! Open your mouth! You could never shut up, why are you starting now?" You asked, enraged at the silence. Walking up to him, you started hitting his chest, each blow harder than the previous one, but Loki just took it diligently. "Why are you doing this?" You shouted as you pushed on him, desperately trying to get him to say something, the silence driving you mad. Loki though he didn't have the right to stop you, each blow you struck at his chest was well deserved. He would have taken even harder punishments, he deserved it after all, but if that was what made you feel better, he would let you keep hitting him.
Your next blow halted in mid-air, tears collecting in your eyes, ready to escape. "Do you really hate me that much?" Your voice barely a whisper, a weak voice you have never heard from yourself. Loki's eyes found yours for the first time, swallowing visibly at the words you used. The thought of him ever hating you felt impossible for him and as he watched your desperate gaze, he knew he needed to say something.
"I could never," he replied finally, earning a shaky sigh from you.
"Then why are you doing this?" You asked, hoping that the barrier he so carefully pulled up between you would finally crumble. But no other words left his lips. He was silent once again. He didn't know what to say to you, he couldn't possibly be honest. He knew you would look at him as though he was a pathetic man and he never wanted to see you look down on him. He was better off being hated by you than to ever feel like you pitied him. He knew he deserved it, what he had done was unforgivable in his eyes, though he couldn't get himself to tell you that. "Speak!" You shouted once again; your desperate tone shook him out of his thoughts. He locked his eyes with yours, searching for more than rage, but you were harbouring so many emotions, he couldn't possibly read you.
You had no idea what was going through his mind, the only thing you could see in his eyes was a mess. Swirling emotions and thoughts, you could barely read the man. You needed answers, but as you looked into his eyes, you couldn't possibly find them. You needed words, confessions, explanations, apologies, it didn't matter, but the only way you could understand him was spoken words and he denied them from you. His silence made your head spin, feeling hopeless in your situation. Once again you hit him on the chest as though that was the only reason, he replied to you.
"You big, old, man-child, open your mouth and speak!" You shouted at him, striking another fist full of blow against his chest. "Say something!" You screamed, filled with rage. "After all you've said, you had the audacity to run away, flee from all the problems you have caused. How could you do that? Do you realise how worried I was? Not knowing where you went, what you were up to, if you were even in one piece," you cried. You thought he didn't care, but you had to say it, you had to let it all out. "Your words hurt me and I'm so mad at you, I want to hurt you as much as you hurt me, but I was still worried. I'm as much of a fool as you are," you breathed in a calmer manner. Loki's eyes grew in astonishment. He expected your anger, lashing out on him, but he never expected you to worry about him, to show such affection. Not after all he has done to you, not after he has broken your heart.
"I'm sorry," he breathed weakly against his better judgment. The desperate need in your eyes, the anger building up, the tears collecting, he knew he needed to say it. He didn't want to be a coward anymore and as hard as it was to accept it, he couldn't care less if he was only a second to his brother. If he could only remain beside you as a mere friend, he was to do everything in his power to earn your forgiveness. "I'm so sorry," he repeated himself. Your eyes grew wide at the apology, if anything those were the last words you expected to hear from him. His head fell forward, his gaze fixed on the ground. Loki was never one to apologise, let alone seem so guilty. You felt as though you had entered a completely new territory. But it didn't make you feel less hurt or upset.
"Do you think an apology can erase it all? Do you really think a simple sorry is enough?" You asked with a straight face, arms folded in front of your chest. Of course, Loki knew it wasn't enough, but it was a start, however minor it seemed to be.
"No, it's not. I know I've gone too far," he spoke as he lifted his head, searching for your eyes. His voice was heavy with emotions, his cold demeanour falling into pieces. "I didn't mean anything I said to you, I didn't mean to hurt you. It was not my intention," he took a deep breath as though he needed time to carefully plan his words. "I'm a fool and I don't expect you to forgive me, but I am sincerely sorry for what I have done," he breathed, his shoulders falling forward, his usually self-confident appearance now seemed weak and vulnerable. You had to stop the urge that wanted you to wrap your arms around his frame and tell him that it was alright, because whilst you felt bad for him, it was all his fault. He hurt you, he spoke those words that felt like daggers twisting your heart.
"Why, Loki? Why did you talk to me like that?" You asked, needing an explanation. The Loki you saw that day was indeed different from the person you knew, but the reasons behind his behaviour were beyond you.
"Because I thought it would be better," Loki debated to be honest with you, but as he looked into your eyes, your gaze desperate for the truth, he couldn't deny it from you. He knew you would look at him differently, he knew you would be even more enraged, but you deserved the truth. "I didn't want to be a second again. Finally, everything fell into place with my father and Thor. I felt equal, which I wanted to be for so long. But once again I found myself in my brother's shadow and I couldn't handle it. I was a fool and I thought if I pushed you away, I wouldn't have to repeat the same mistakes again, but I did," a heavy sigh left his lungs as he searched for the right words. "I never meant to hurt you, but I couldn't bear to be stuck in my brother's shadow again," you furrowed at the man, his words making no sense to you.
"I always treated you the same. Why would you think you were in his shadow? I love you equally," you attempted to convince him, but he just shook his head.
"Maybe you think you did, but I was envious of your relationship with him. I know, I'm the worst, but I couldn't control it," he scoffed at his own words. "I didn't want to be a close second, I didn't want to be an equal. I wanted to be more important to you, but I knew it would be impossible," your eyes widened as the words left his lips, a silent gasp escaping your lungs.
"More important?" You asked with a stunned expression. "Why?"
"Because my feelings for you aren't platonic," he confessed, his chest feeling lighter as the words finally left his mouth. He wished to say it for so long, regardless of how terrifying it seemed. Whether you felt the same or not, he felt as though the heavy weight previously seated across his chest was now finally gone.
You stood in front of him in utter shock. You longed to hear those words since the very first time you realised your own feelings, but you could never imagine hearing them. It felt like you were in a dream, a blissful moment. As the puzzles finally started to make sense, you walked up to him and wrapped your arms around his neck. "You are a fool," you breathed against the skin of his neck. Your sudden affection surprised Loki, but his arms involuntarily wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer. "Did you really push me away for this? Couldn't you just say something?" You asked as you tightened your arms around him.
"I was afraid," he confessed, his words weak as though he found them hard to declare.
"If you were just honest, this whole situation could have been easily avoided," you replied as you pulled back to be able to look at him. You placed a hand on his cheek, caressing it gently. "If you asked me, if you had spoken to me, I would have told you the truth. I haven't seen you as a friend for years. My feelings for you grew a long time ago," you confessed as Loki's eyes grew wider. "You were never a second or an equal to Thor in my eyes. You were always more important," you spoke as you brushed his hair behind his ear.
"I'm so sorry," he breathed as he finally found his voice and pulled you closer, hiding his face in the crook of your neck, enjoying your embrace around him. "Thank you," he murmured against your skin.
"What for?" You asked with a deep frown.
"For your existence," he replied, earning a loud chuckle from you.
"You're welcome," you snickered playfully. "Though I'm still mad at you," you warned him as you pulled back to establish eye contact. "You will have to make up for all the mess you have created," you spoke with a straight face, your words strict, but holding no anger.
"I will do anything in my power to earn your forgiveness. Anything!" He declared. He knew he was a fool, but he wasn't stupid enough to hurt you ever again. He needed you to forgive him, because he knew he couldn't forgive himself until you had done so.
"You could start by declaring your undying love for me," you giggled with a mischievous smile across your face.
"Excuse me?" He asked, eyes wide in surprise.
"You could start asking for my forgiveness by kissing me," your voice was less confident than the first time, fearing you have been too bold. But as soon as Loki processed your words, a heartfelt laughter escaped his lungs.
"Yes, ma'am," he replied as his laughter died down and placed a hand behind your neck, meeting your lips halfway, kissing you in haste, wanting to pour all his feelings in that kiss. He needed you to understand all those feelings he has been harbouring silently and he was ready to give you anything you ever wished, even after he has finally earned your forgiveness.
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