#pls feel free to shorten this!!!

[coollyinterferes]

Consider this an “ask meme” call!!

(orrr a copy/paste of the previous ones since most of the peeps in them are no longer active. If you Liked any of my previous meme thingie calls and you’re still interested, please give this post a Like!! :’D) I’m pretty sure by this point most –if not all– of you already know I'm an anxious mess with little to no social skills who always has a hard time tagging people in anything (games and/or sending ask memes included), so... In short: By hitting the Like button on this post, you’re giving me permission to tag you in dash tag games (headcanon games/memes/tests/picrews/shindanmaker games/etc). You can remove yourself from the list at any given time if you no longer want to be tagged! No questions will be asked or anything, so don’t worry! Like all other things rp, this is meant for all of us to have fun! ****This is only for rp blogs/people with rp blogs! (doesn’t matter if we haven’t interacted yet)!! Also, please, let me know if your rp blog is a side-blog so i know which one(s) to tag!

[naturiisms]

@dadiism // angelo, outside ambrosia

what started as a great day quickly turned into a frustrating night, leaving femi practically grumbling as she threw her things together in the locker room. she'd had her fair share of shitty patrons here and there over the years, yet each time she ran into one of the worse ones, it seemed to make her skin crawl. shaking her head as if she were shaking the night away, she pulled her phone out and let angelo know she'd be outside soon. walking over to the mirror, she threw her oversized hoodie on and straightened her hair out after. it was the most she could do with the energy she had, she decided, turning around and sitting in her chair for a moment. this was not the mood she wanted to go into the rest of her night with, shaking herself off once more before finally making her way outside. the air felt nice on her skin as she made her way through the doors, waving at the familiar security men and thanking them once more. stepping further into the parking lot, her eyes landed on him and the corners of her mouth curved up slightly. "hey stranger," she called out, stuffing her hands in her pockets as she stopped in front of him, looking up with a small smile and practically on her tip toes. "looks like you passed your first lesson after all."

[reign-summers]

Reign looked down and gently squeezed his daughter’s hand as she looked back up at him. Parents Evenings were a new thing for him. He’d booked the night off work to be here. Nalani’s education was important to him. She mattered most in the whole world to him. Reign let Nalani lead him into the classroom as they waited to the side for a couple of minutes waiting for her teacher to become free from the parents that just were finishing up. He leaned down to whisper into his daughter’s ear as she looked at Miss Carter sitting there. “Is that your teacher, Nala? She’s pretty.” Nalani pressed her finger to her lips to shush him. Once Miss Carter became free - Reign started to make his way over towards her desk - pulling out a chair for Nalani to take a seat first before then pulling out his own chair to sit on. “Hi, Miss Carter. It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Reign - Nalani’s dad.” He reached out his hand out to shake Miss Carter’s. “Nalani mentioned you were her favourite teacher here.” Reign could see why she was too - Miss Carter was beautiful on a different kind of level. “Busy night so far?”

@violctcarter​

[cambius]

▰▰▰▰▰▰▰ @erebius ﹕ 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 .

their newest traveling companion , victor , hadn’t been with them for very long. but the two quickly bond over the fact that they are seemingly the most normal of the bunch ( but oh , he had no idea , not until recently ). nepharia’s first impression of him , aside from him being a stalker , is that he was cute. he is cute. but nepharia sparking an attraction to someone is exactly what she’s been trying to avoid for years now. the succubus has been the cause of far more death than she wants to think about , a handful of lovers all taken too soon , because nepharia just can’t seem to control herself once it gets started. things get hot and heavy and her body takes over , taking exactly what it craves.

but maybe she doesn’t have to worry about that anymore …

not with victor , at least. not after that last run in with trouble , and she was forced to shift to better protect herself and her party. the others already knew , they learned early on. they reacted as she would have expected at first , but she was surprised when they all agreed to let her stay with them. maybe her mother was wrong ? maybe she was wrong when she told nepharia that people wouldn’t understand , and wouldn’t accept her for what she is. either way , nepharia still registered the shock on victor’s face when the change occurred , and she sensed the fear that took hold. it’s probably for the best. whether or not her mother was wrong , it doesn’t really matter. nepharia knows that she is dangerous , and others being fearful of her is likely the best outcome. for their sake.

back at camp that night , nepharia treated herself to a cleanse in the body of water not too far from camp. she felt gross , and she also wanted a moment alone. away from the others , and away from victor. away from the new pair of eyes to behold what she is , nervous about facing the potential judgement and uneasiness. but why ? she didn’t even feel this anxious with the others. she supposes it was just the attraction she had felt , that she still feels. she wants him to like her. and now he’s probably afraid of her.

the cambion finally comes back to camp , somewhat damp in her camp clothes ( an off - white , silk nightgown ) , pale , silver hair still dripping with water. and of course , her tent had been set up near victor’s from before , so she sheepishly drags herself toward her own space. victor is guzzling alcohol straight from the bottle , cleaning his daggers from the battle before , ❛ hey , ❜ it’s an awkward greeting , and she almost wishes she hadn’t said anything at all. maybe the silence would have been less awkward. nepharia reaches for her incense sticks , trying to busy her hands and her eyes so she can preoccupy herself with something other than her own nerves.

she conjures a small flame within her fingers , to light the scented incense near her tent , as pale hues hesitantly gaze at victor from the corner of her eye. she tries to focus on his emotions , empathetically searching for any clue as to how he might feeling , about her specifically. there’s nervousness , and there’s fear—- but gods , she can’t tell if it’s coming from her or him , ❛ listen , i’m— i’m sorry—- ❜ she mutters , dragging her gaze away from the incense after blowing out the flame at the end of the stick , the smoke filtering upward in a flowing line. she looks at him , an expression of guilt and self consciousness written all over it , ❛ i should have told you … about the whole cambion thing , i just— i wanted you to like me … ❜ she shrugs , and sighs pathetically , wincing at herself.

[heartintact]

for @swtsours | continued from disc.

He’d assumed it would take her more persuasion to get her on board with his idea—and he was willing to put in the work to guide her step by step until she decided to throw her common sense out the window because it felt too good for her to ask him to stop. But Billie surprised him with her eagerness, removing her shirt before he even had the time to lean in and meet her lips with his. There was something adorable about her openness. “Of course I want to see. You think this is the first time I think about you naked?” Nolan questioned, his voice both mocking and pleased as he moved closer to her. Wide palm cradled her face as he kissed the base of her neck, soft at first, before gradually moving up, biting at the curve of her jaw, and finally reaching her mouth. He didn’t kiss her, though. Instead, he smirked victoriously as his free hand traveled slowly down her frame, fingertips ghosting over her covered tits and down her navel. “C’mon, if you’re such a big girl, show me how you kiss,” he teased.

[angclnumber]

"OKAY, WE WEREN'T THAT BAD ." slater replies half defensively with a half hearted roll of their eyes even if it means directly contradicting themself . somehow just rolling over and admitting it feels a bit like defeat and slater can't exactly stomach that . they also can't exactly help the way their lips twitch a bit as reese continues . " my bad . guess i got used to being the most competitive one in the room when we weren't talking ." slater is careful to keep her mind blank as reese leans in close, keeping their arms hooked together loosely and very much not focusing on the warmth of reese at her side or the smell of her perfume or any of that shit that got them into this situation in the first place . instead slater merely holds the door open for reese as they exist the diner and make their way to her car . " whenever you call it a bachelor pad it makes it sound like i've got a foosball table and my mattress on the floor ." slater adds dryly . slater in fact does not have a foosball table and a mattress on the floor . she's not that bad . her place is probably stuffed with one too many instruments and definitely too many band posters, but slater sees no problems with that and feels absolutely no shame about ushering reese into the flat despite what may have taken place the last time they both were here . slater does a pretty good job of not thinking about it as she locks the door behind reese . " you want water or something ? or beer ?" slater asks in a rather weak attempt at being a host that is frankly, more than most would get if they're honest .

reese scoffs. "we were actually kinda bad, to be honest." it's a little embarrassing to think about now. this whole time, they could've cleared things up and moved on sooner if reese hadn't been a gigantic baby - terrified of even the slightest confrontation. but, of course, reese is just grateful that it was all over with now. "of course i was going to. i can't resist a bet no matter what." it was one of her faults. "oh, yeah, sure," reese agrees, lacing her arm around theirs and moving in close, "lead the way to your bachelor pad please."

[pftones3482]

ATTENTION PnF fans!!

Myself and @animationnut would like to open up the invitation to all of you writers, artists, gif makers, and any other creatives to participate in a PnF "Secret Santa"

Attached to this you'll find a Survey Monkey survey, for your Tumblr username, what art you make, what art you want to receive, and what art you are absolutely not comfortable making/receiving.

Timeline:

We will be opening up forms TODAY (November 2nd) and closing them the day before US Thanksgiving (November 27th). We will generate the Secret Santas and have them sent out that weekend. Gifts will go out on December 20th to your randomly selected person!

Submission Rules:

Keep requests for your art short and sweet. No full length prompts, just a quick sentence or idea (i.e., "The gang building a snowman" or "Holiday Lights"). If you send a full length prompt, we will shorten it for you to the overall idea.

Absolutely NO NSFW or adult themes will be accepted (this includes sex, blood, death, gore, or incest themes). Romantic theme requests are allowed but this is, first and foremost, a kids show, so keep it PG.

No OCs - keep it focused to the show characters only

Phineas and Ferb requests only - we love the other Dwampyverse shows dearly, but we can't guarantee everyone has seen all of them and would know how to write for/draw other characters in the universe.

Please please PLEASE indicate things you do not want to create art for - we will be accepting requests from all parts of the fandom, no judgement, so if you have ships you are not comfortable writing for, please specify that. This is a large fandom with varying opinions and beliefs, we want to incorporate everyone but make sure everyone has fun in their own regard

Fic lengths can be as long or as short as you want to make them, and art can range from sketches to full blown shaded pieces. Whatever you feel comfortable with doing for the prompt you receive!

If you have an issue with the prompt you receive, please let us know! We can either tweak the prompt given, or reach out to your person and ask them if they have a secondary prompt they'd want (issues can be "I'm not confident writing for this character" or "I literally can't draw Doof to save my life pls help." Any moral issues need to be addressed in your "will not create art for" section in the survey.)

If for any reason you have to drop out of the event, please let us know ASAP!! And if you'd be willing to make two pieces of art in the case of someone dropping out, feel free to message one or both of us!

All that out of the way, this event is for fun!!! This is to encourage people to write, draw, and edit, to showcase the talents within the fandom. Everyone of all skill sets and levels is encouraged to sign up!

If we don't get a ton of sign ups, we'll still happily host the event, it'll just be a smaller caliber. We are looking to keep it focused to Tumblr only, just for ease of access, communication, and sharing, but if you have an AO3 account or other site where you post art, feel free to mention it in the survey in addition to your Tumblr account.

For any questions, comments, or concerns, please message myself or @animationnut!! We'll do our best to respond quickly.

All posts related to this event will be tagged as "pnfsecretsanta"

[lilwetto]

PLS WRITE A SMUT FOR RUBY PLS PLS I FUCKING BEG

WHERE'S YOUR GOD? (18+)

RUBY x Y/N

Warning: this is not for under 18s, pls stop reading if you're 16 and reading this; broski, put your head in some booksNOT SMUT BOOKS 😭 

I apologise if it's not as good as the Scrim one, I'm still getting used to writing reader x the boys.

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Tonight was the last show of the year, everyone working their asses off to make everything run smoothly. You were part of the sound tech crew, spending every single day with the team. 

The set finished over an hour ago, leaving you to wind down in your hotel room with a few of the other females that were on this tour, some of them were girlfriends of the crew and some were just groupies. 

“Anyone else joining the party tonight?” Sammy asked from the bathroom. She was brushing the frizz from her hair. She was one of the merch boys’ girlfriend. 

“Probably not.” You answer, getting a few boos from the girls that were deciding on going. 

“Girl, come on, you know Ari will be there, and he has had his eyes on you for a while.” Sammy turned to look at you, placing her brush down onto the counter.

“No, he doesn’t, girl quit lyin.” One of the groupies called out, she had been hitting it with Aristos and Scott since she came on tour a few weeks ago. 

No one knew that you and Ruby had slept together one night on this tour, however things weren’t the same anymore after he had won by getting into your pants. 

You didn’t feel like you could turn to anyone about the situation as many of the girls liked to gossip on their social medias. Ruby was his alter ego and although you knew his real name; you felt like you weren’t titled to call him by his name. 

“She’s right, he doesn’t have his eyes on me. He has his eyes on drugs and free pussy.” You mumbled the last part, hearing the pin drop in the silence that you had created by that one comment. 

Sammy sighed as the girls began to pile out of the room, shaking her head towards your direction as she walked out of the room without another word said to you. 

You were begging for this free time all on tour, allowing you to think of everything… that Ruby did to you that night. 

***

Your breathes were shortened as your fingers worked faster against the now sensitive, swollen skin, silently screaming for a release. You had been alone for the last two hours, everyone wouldn’t be back until late; giving you time to get the frustration you felt out. 

“Fuck.. Ruby..” You whined, biting down on your lower lip as your eyebrows furrowed together, that all familiar feeling began to form in the pit of your stomach. 

Toes curling, sheets grabbing and your back arching off of the mattress; you came against your fingers. Gasping at the sensation that shot through your body, you were shaking, needing that release desperately.

“Damn, you could’ve invited me.” You screamed from a voice startling you from the direction of the door. 

There in the hallway, stood Ruby, smirking at the sight of your half naked body. If you could die in embarrassment, this would be the time as you tugged the blanket over your body. “Get out!” Your cheeks flushed, how much of this did he see?

"Come on, don't be like that, you wanted me here, and here I am." He stepped into your room, the atmosphere shifting as he gripped the corner of the blanket and ripped it from your body. "We have a few hours." He mumbled.

He was right, everyone would be getting slaughtered, but why wasn't he? "Why aren't you at the party?" You asked quietly, swallowing the small lump that had formed in your throat as he began to unbuckle his belt. 

"Wasn't the same without you bein' there." Your cheeks darkened as his knee pressed down onto the mattress, grabbing your left leg before he pulled you to the corner of the bed. 

His fingers slowly ran between the forbidden set of lips, slipping his middle and ring finger inside as you gasped quietly. The high still there as he worked his fingers in and out slowly. 

"Stop ignoring me, Y/N.. you've been killin' me all this tour." He muttered as his lips grazed against your neck. The heightened feeling of his lips against your skin and fingers inside of you made your brain foggy. 

Had you been ignoring him or had he not been paying you any attention of his? 

Your eyes roll as his fingers quickened, the curling motion inside had you moaning softly. You were trying to fight to open your eyes, but how could you when his fingers worked magic? 

A softened whimper left your lips as the empty feeling of his fingers leaving you was replaced with his wet tongue. "Fuck.." Your fingers tangle roughly into the untamed mane on his head. 

"Say my name again." He mumbled before rolling his tongue against your skin, more whimpers and moans were falling from your lips from the pleasure his tongue put you through.

You could barely form any words as his tongue slowly pushed into you, his thumb slowly rubbing circles on that one spot on your clit that placed you into a moaning mess; he remembered how you liked it. 

His lips enclosed around your clit, sucking softly before he pulled away. The whimpers and moans becoming louder. “Say my name.” He muttered; this time his length was lined with your entrance.

“R-Ruby…” You stuttered, gasping loudly as he slowly entered you. 

Your face burning from the embarrassment you felt as his eyes roamed your face, does he think I’m ugly? He gave a small smirk, gripping your thighs as he pulled you closer to him. 

Feeling each inch, he gave you as he slowly pulled out then entered again. Your moans were continuous, gripping his arms for some support as you felt yourself slipping away from him each time. 

His hand moved to your neck, fingering the small, thin chain that held a cross against your collarbone. Faith is something you had been struggling with recently. “Where’s your God, now?” He mumbled to himself as he bucked his hips roughly, burying himself deeply inside of you.

Your screams muffled by your fist that you had decided to bite down onto. All your embarrassment and worries gone as Ari flipped you onto your knees; ass in the air as your chest was pressed against the bed. 

His hips moving in a way that had you cursing and moaning with each thrust. Your thighs trembled as his hands held your hips, tightly gripping them; using them as handles to guide him back into you. 

“Fuck… Y/N.” He muttered, slowly rolling your hips in a circle with the help of his hands. 

That familiar burning filled the lower part of your abdomen, stomach muscles tightening as you gave no warning before releasing around him. Your moans became louder, gripping the sheets of the bed as Ari helped you ride out your high. 

“Shit…” Ari pulled out, groaning under his breath as you felt the wet, sticky substance covering your inner thighs. “Tell me you’re on some birth control?” He mumbled. 

“No…” You answered, breathing heavily as you closed your eyes; biting your lower lip as you sat on cloud nine. 

“Well shit, shawty.” The movements of him moving around and the sound of the door closing behind left you in a state of confusion and excitement. He’ll be back again. 

[christian-oc-tournament]

I have a question for you regarding propaganda

How to avoid hiding the polls behind the propaganda posts? I myself have wondered about this and I've also received messages on the topic, so I want to work on a solution that works best for everybody

On the one hand, I have linked the masterpost with all the poll links in the Pinned Post. Please do check it regularly, because that's where all the main information is.

On the other hand, I want to consider the following factors:

can the propaganda posts make it hard to find the poll of the character for whom the post is for? (especially if it's posted on a day after the poll is posted)

since the asks can't get shortened by a 'read more' button, will that lead to difficulty in finding older posts?

can some people be disadvantaged because they sent one propaganda post instead of multiple?

However I do not want to discourage people from sending propaganda, so I was wondering what the best way to implement this change would be. When it comes to ease of finding characters, a solution I thought of was tagging every one in their adjacent post. (So far, the tag #round 1 functions as the tag for polls and the tag #group 1 left side or #group 1 right side functions as the character finder tag, but I understand how even that might cause some confusion)

One solution would be to have the majority of propaganda be in reblogs of the polls themselves (or in the tags or reblogs). Or perhaps limiting asks so that they can only be sent on the day of the polls and not afterwards? Personally the reblog solution sounds good to me, but I don't want to disallow asks, especially since I like ppl doing propaganda for their friends. Maybe have the asks be links instead of pictures? (and reblogs contain pictures?)

Feel free to discuss and come up with your own suggestions for solutions pls

[mddlbro]

Jyushi waited for Kuko to step inside before closing the door and venturing further into the café. “Right?! It’s so cute in here!” He took a moment to absorb the atmosphere: the dark skull artwork on the walls, flickering candles on altars, the dimly lit seating, and, of course, the mouthwatering display of desserts served by boys and girls in intricate suits and corsets. Jyushi felt like he was in heaven.

“Look at that!” He pointed excitedly at a shelf stacked with various cakes and pastries. “I can already see the strawberry shortcake! And is that a matcha roll? Oh my gosh, we have to get both!” He giggled, glancing back at Kuko, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

As he walked toward the counter, his mind raced with sweet possibilities. “Okay, so we should order our iced coffees first! What flavor are you thinking? I’m torn between iced americano and salted caramel cold brew!”

When it was their turn to order, Jyushi’s gentle demeanor shifted into his chuunibyou-like, vain persona as nerves kicked in. He flicked his hair dramatically, arms outstretched as if to embrace all the delicious options around them. “Ah, greetings, humble servant of the shadows! Please allow us a moment to indulge in the depths of our dark musings as we craft our order. Our desires are as intricate as the night itself, far too exquisite to be hurried.”

"That sounds perfect already! I bet we would all have a great time. Though with that much sugar we may think about inviting the candy addict from Fling Posse."

He smiled, able to easily smell the deserts from outside. He was excited. He smiled giving a small nod at the other and heading in. He waited for the other to join before glancing around.

"Okay this place is hella amazing."

[little-miss-dilf-lover]

omg i just read your abc thing for matty and 🥴 "LOVES when his cock or fingers are inside of you when you're on a phone call" could you pls maybe write something about this to elaborate? 😉 maybe you teased matt all day, and right when you two start getting into it, you get a call and continue w the teasing, so matt decides to tease you back 🥴

absolutely love the way you write matty and ive missed your matt fics 🩷 i know it's been awhile so it's totally ok if you pass on this! thank you and thank you for your writing!

hii!! omg thank you! stop you’re so sweet, thank you!!💗 and I love this, I really enjoyed writing this (im on my period so im like a cat in heat) thank you for requesting, hope you like it💌

“answer it”

Matt Murdock x f reader

wc || 1k

warnings || 18+ only sexually explicit content (teasing, praise, and what’s mentioned in the ask) minors dni

masterlist + rules

taglist

Your entire relationship with Matt revolved around teasing. Sultrily whispers in one another's ear, delicate brush strokes up thighs, light kisses, anything and everything to get the other hot and bothered.

You have been teasing him all day, pressing his buttons in all the ways you knew he liked; gentle strokes over his arms, light touches, soft raspy breaths, just everything to see how far both of you could go without caving. You wanted him, and he wanted you terribly, but he knew your game. He just wanted you to crack first. 

Making your way past the sofa, lightly brushing your fingers over Matt's neck as you went by, featherlight touch behind his ear, whispering. "Just cave in,"

"Nah," he replies, trying to hide the bulging tent in his joggers, adjusting the blanket over his bottom half. "I'm good," lying.

Sitting on the coffee table opposite him, you run your hand over his upper thigh, slowly circling his tented crotch. "Mhm?" you hum. "That so? ... so if I do this..." grazing your finger over what feels to be his shaft. "... it has no effect on you, no?"

He abruptly sits up, his hands lightly clasping around your throat as he drags you towards him, speaking low and gruff against your lips. "You win," his features dark and wicked as he pulls you to the sofa, hovering over you.

His hands eagerly roam you, gripping and squeezing into you like he's starved of contact. Desperately kneading into you as he bruises your lips in harsh, hasty kisses, softly moaning against the reddened flesh. He peppers your neck in kisses as he sits up, kneeling between your thighs as he slides his hand down the front of his joggers. 

"Can I rip these?" he asks, his tone drenched in need. 

Once he hears your confirmation, he tears a hole in the crotch of your lounge pants, immediately palming over you. "My kinda girl," he smirks, feeling your lack of underwear. "My girl," he whispers, shortening his initial sentence as he parts your slick folds with his middle finger. "My pretty, pretty girl."

His two middle fingers slide into you with no resistance, instantly curling up as he rubs you, brushing against your g-spot as his free hand tugs down his joggers and boxers. He drags his fingers from you and wipes your sweet essence over his head, smearing your juices over his achingly hard cock.

He shimmies towards you, pulling you by the waist to bring you even closer. He aligns himself to you, circling his tip around your entrance, teasing you the way you did him. "Aw, don't like being teased?" he questions, his cadence cocky. "Mhm? You're all desperate," he smirks, clamping down on his bottom lip as he listens to your needy whines. 

"Please," you say shakily, taking his cock in your hand as you guide him into you, pushing his tip in. 

"Nuh-uh," grinning as he slips his head out from you. "Think you could get away with all that today?"

"I really want you, hurry up," you whine, itching yourself closer to him.

"Say it... say that I won,"

"No,"

"Say it,"

"Just-"

Simply shrugging. "Then I can't give you what you want,"

You huff, a small amount of air pushes past your pursed lips. "You win," you say reluctantly. 

"That's right," he smirks. "That's right,"

Gripping his base, he drags himself through your lips, intentionally teasing you before finally sinking into you, melting further in you. 

Your attention gets ripped away from Matt when you hear your phone ringing on the coffee table. His grin widens as if he's thought of an idea. "Answer it," he husks, nodding towards your vibrating device.

"No," you breathlessly reply, sinking your fingers into his forearms.

"Go on," he teases. "Take the call, sweetheart," pulling from your grip as he reaches for your phone. Showing you the caller ID with a shit-eating smirk. "Who is it?"

"My dad," you pant in response, the back of your head dropping back into the pillow with scrunched, blissed eyes.

"What's the matter? Don't want your daddy hearing you get fucked like the good girl you are, hm?"

"No," you say, swatting your phone away. "Don't do it. Matt, don't," you warn, a small moan leaving your lips when you feel him twitch inside you, working into you a little more deliberately. "Please- oh, you dick," 

"Hi," you speak into the receiver, trying hard to mask the shakiness in your voice. "What's up?"

"Hey, this a bad time?" he asks, noticing your change in pitch.

"Just out on a walk," you lie. 

"Should I call back later?"

Looking up at Matt, you see a change in his demeanour, as if his features darkened at the thought of the challenge. Noticing his expression, you bring the phone back up towards your face. 

"No, it's okay," 

"I won't keep you long," he replies before continuing with whatever he's planning to tell you.

You tried so hard not to make a sound as Matt began to speed up, smacking your hand over your mouth when you felt him press into you a little deeper. 

"Can I call you back? Think a bug just bit me," you lie, draping your arm off the sofa, holding the phone further away. "I'll call back-" you say briefly before ending the call, dropping your phone to the floor. "You're such a dick," lightly smacking his chest.

He lowers back down to you. His chest flush with yours as he rests his forehead against yours, breathing heavily against your lips. "Aw, I know,"

Snaking your arms and legs around him, pulling him closer to you as his grinding movements grow more hurried and precise. Fucking into you like he was desperate. Within minutes you were jolting and spasming around him with your release, clawing at his back as you become undone.

Matt starts to groan and whimper against your lips, eyes screwing shut as he feels himself get closer and closer. "Can I?" He asks, pleading, gesturing down. Humming 'yes' in approval, he immediately spills his load deep into you, sloppily fucking his come into you before halting. 

His arms snake around your back, grasping around you as he pulls you to his chest, flopping back against the sofa with his cock still buried deep inside you.

Nuzzling into him. "You're such a dick for that."

@mattymurdock1021 @v1ntage-daydr3am @ashlynhasmanyhyperfixations @idontknowwhattohaveasmyuser @redecoratestan @kpopgirlbtssvt @scarletsloveletter @princess-pebbles-things @messymissy @schneeflocky @readerhead @thegreengoop @charmedkim

[midnightrineheardt]

The Guest

Pairing: Sith!Obi-Wan Kenobi x F!Reader

Warnings: smut, slightly dom!Obi-Wan, piv sex, unprotected sex, dirty talks, master/apprentice kink, oral sex, slight angst. (if I didn't specify something, then write in the comments pls)

Word Count: 1,802

Summary: Is it true that the dark side gives you the freedom to love?

Arriving on Coruscant after another mission, you just wanted to wash off this day and go to sleep. Drops of water dripped down the bare skin, when she felt someone else's presence. You're tense. The bathroom door opened softly.

-Hello there, darling - a man's voice sounded from the doorway, which sent chills down your back.

-Go away - you said indifferently to the man with golden eyes that had recently been blue like the sky or the sea. It was Lord Kenobi. It is not known exactly for what reason he decided to switch to the dark side, but he had more than enough of them.

- How rude - the Sith lord shortened the distance between you so you could feel his breath on your neck. You no longer paid attention to the fact that you were standing in the bathroom in only a towel.

-What do you need? - you whispered. The indifference changed to a timid whisper.

-You know yourself, Y/N, - Obi-Wan purred, tracing your lips first and then down to your chin. - It's you, Y/N, - the man whispered. His gaze was frightening and at the same time alluring. The man reached forward and imprinted the first kiss on your lips, there by pulling a light moan out of you. The former Jedi pressed you with his torso against the tiled wall of the bathroom and from such proximity you could feel how hard he is now. How nice to see you again.

-No, no - you started to pull away from the lingering kiss. - You can't do that. It's against the Code. - you ran out of the bathroom, realizing what had just happened and what else could happen. Lord Kenobi just laughed at your words.

-Is kissing against the Code, sweetheart? - the man in the black robes sat down on the edge of the bed next to you. - All these rules, the Code…It's all a lie - Obi-Wan spoke in a calm but confident tone. - How can you comprehend the full power of the Force if you study it only from the Light side? - he took your hand and began to slowly cover it with kisses, moving closer to your shoulder and neck.

-How can I believe you, Obi? If you left me and the Order while I was your padawan? - you looked up at the Sith Lord.

-I was broken. - Lord Kenobi heard his old name from your mouth. That name brought back those memories in him when he was still a Jedi and how much he liked you. It was mutual. But he couldn't afford anything more than a long hug with you. You ripped the Sith out of his memories by pushing him away from you. Standing at the nearest window in the room, you wrapped yourself tightly in a towel.

-You were broken... - you were looking at Coruscant at night. The city was bustling with nightlife. - I was broken - you said it so that he could hear. A single tear rolled down your cheek. Kenobi looked at you in silence. - I was broken. You just left without saying a word. - you turned around, started laughing nervously and tears were pouring out of your eyes. I didn't know what to do, what to feel.

-My little girl - Obi-Wan came over, hugging you tightly. The man began to comfort you by stroking your head.

-Let me go - you were trying to break free from the strong embrace of the Sith Lord. Uselessly.

-I hated you, Obi-Wan. - you snuggled against his chest and buried your face in his tunic. - Do you understand? Then I accepted that you weren't there for me, that I was alone…

- And now, listen to me, Y/N, I have learned the Force and i'm free to love and have attachments. - Sith stroked your cheek with the back of his hand, wiping away your tears/ You teased Obi-Wan only with your looks and your inaccessibility. While you mentally straddled him and tore off his upper tunic, greedily covering his face and neck with kisses. You blamed yourself for that.

He raised an eyebrow in surprise and his voice sounded in your head:

''Darling, I hear everything you're thinking'' - a smirk appeared on his face. You immediately blushed with embarrassment. After this reaction, Obi-Wan became more aroused. - Little one, don't you want us to love each other without judgment? - again that burning gaze of golden eyes.

-Perhaps - you clung to the lips of a blond man. At first, the kisses were slow and gentle, but soon turned into passionate and deep. Lord Kenobi picked you up in his arms so that you could wrap your legs around him. The towel on your chest was held only because of the contact of your bodies. Obi-Wan in the guise of a Sith was more persistent than the Jedi Obi-Wan.

A man drew patterns on your naked back and squeezed your hips while you kissed passionately. You instinctively started rubbing your wet pussy against his swollen cock. The Sith dropped the towel on the floor next to the bed while you took off his shirt. He took a sitting position leaning on the soft headboard of the bed. All he had on were his pants.You leaned forward and whispered in his ear: - Put me on your dick, Master Kenobi. I want to feel you inside me. - after these words, you slightly bit your former Master's ear lobe. Your cheeks are flushed. Lord Kenobi was stunned by such obscenity and the title he no longer had. But he didn't have to be asked twice. You get up on your knees and put your hands on the man's shoulders.

-You've grown up so fast, darling. - Kenobi said it right on your lips, and then kissed you again. Lowering his pants, the man gently squeezed your hips, entered you almost to the full length. Thereby causing sweet sounds.

-My dear Obi-Wan, I' ve missed you - you whispered in his face without taking your eyes off the gold in his eyes. For a moment, it seemed to you that lightning flashed in those eyes. You began to move smoothly up and down the entire length of his cock, holding his palms on your boobs.

-Oh, you're feeling so good - Lord Kenobi moaned into your neck - My little girl.

The Sith couldn't stand such a slow pace anymore, so he laid you on your back and his cock went even deeper. The length brought tears to your eyes, you grabbed Obi-Wan by the hair and wrapped your legs around him for better friction. You started whimpering and moaning when he sped up.

-Oh no no no, my dear, Kenobi began to whisper, covering your mouth with his hand. -I want only me to hear your moans. With each word, the man slowed down, making a strong push, completely entering your pussy. A few more strong pushes made you cum.

Melting in the arms of your former Master, you felt a warm wave of bliss cover you. You've been longing for those strong hands.

-Master Kenobi - you called out to the man in a voice hoarse from numerous moans, for a gentle kiss and purred: -I want you to cum for me. - you licked your lips. Glancing at the Sith from under your eyelashes, you took his face in your hands and began to kiss him passionately, turning the man over on his back. Lord Kenobi has really changed. He had more scars and his palms were rougher. He became uninhibited and didn't hold back. But what hasn't changed about him is his almost perfect manners, accent, and well-groomed beard. You began to slowly cover Obi-Wan's neck with kisses. Going down his shoulders, down his chest to his stomach, all the while stroking his big boner.

-I like the way you think, my darling - Kenobi moaned, breathing heavily. You finally got to his groin, you didn't want the Sith to get it all at once. That's why you started playing with him, giving him even more pleasure. - Please, Y/N - Obi growled your name. You just smiled back and continued to lick the tip of his cock, from which the pre-ejaculate was oozing. The man watched you fondle him and moaned. Then you smoothly began to take Obi-Wan's cock in your mouth, swallowing it almost completely. But according to the Sith Lord, it was so slow that he couldn't help himself, grabbed your head and started fucking you in your mouth. You mumbled something in protest.

-Oh, I can't stand your games anymore, sweetheart - he purred. The accelerated pace brought tears to your eyes, but at the same time you were incredibly pleased. With a final groan, Obi-Wan Kenobi came in your mouth. The hot liquid was enveloping your throat. All disheveled and almost exhausted, you collapsed onto the soft sheets, Obi-Wan lay down next to you.

-You're so beautiful, Y/N - the man said, rising on his elbow to look at you. You just grunted in response.

-Tell me, what's going to happen next? - you looked up into Lord Kenobi's golden eyes.

-Come with me - Sith suggested, playing with your nipples. - We will be together again. I will teach you the knowledge of the Dark side of the Force. Your gaze became serious, and you sat up on the bed, tucking your legs under you. You covered your body with a sheet, reflecting on the words of this man.

- Obi-Wan, i do not know what answer to give you. - you took the Sith by the hand and pulled him to take the same position as you.

-I don't want to lose you again…

-And you won't. - Kenobi interrupted you by cupping your face in his hands.

-We can be together away from the Jedi Order… and from the Sith. Like ordinary people. - you looked hopefully into the man's golden eyes, while there was not a single emotion on his face. There was silence in the room. There was doubt in Lord Kenobi's aura. The silence was interrupted by a gentle kiss from the man.

-I would do anything for you, darling. I love you. - he said right into your mouth. You continued the kiss

-I know, Obi, I know.

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She hunched her shoulders, tittering at the way Ryle’s breath tickled her ear. She lowered her head just slightly, leaning in to the tone in his voice as it beckoned to her; the thrill of being bad.

But, she wasn’t bad, was she? No, it was those other men with their unwelcome stares as they tried to visualize the shape of her body underneath her favorite yellow sweater and a pair of black university sweatpants. Making them uncomfortable wasn’t bad, it was justice. And it felt sweet as sin when her fire was matched instead of extinguished.

She noted the darkness in his eyes as their gazes found each other again, though she wasn’t sure what the intent behind his words were; she was far too gone with adrenaline to try and decipher the meaning. The only thing that mattered right now was their secret plan and, admittedly, Genevieve was quite curious to see the outcome.

“Come on, snake— let’s rattle.” she whispered, before knocking back the rest of her drink and making a show of setting it down on the counter with a loud thunk. She took a deep breath in through her nose, giving one last look to Ryle before turning her head to look across the bar, ever so slowly, and raking her wide, burning gaze over each person in the group. Her mouth was set in a hard line, the corners tugged down in disgust as she looked down her nose at them, a perfect representation of an expression that her adoptive mother wore quite frequently. Two of the men broke almost immediately, ducking their heads and scratching at their hair as they avoided her gaze. The other two, however, only seemed to welcome the interaction, feeding off of it as they leered at her.

She was unmovable. Unshakeable. Steady with the knowledge that Ryle was right there within arm’s reach.

ryle’s lips quirked into a knowing smile as he leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear. his eyes sparkled with mischief, the intensity between them palpable as the energy in the room seemed to hum. he couldn’t help but enjoy the chaos she invited so effortlessly—it was like feeding off of fire. “crazy eyes?” he whispered, his voice low and teasing. “i think they'd run for the hills if you did that.” he paused for a beat, then let a dark chuckle slip from his throat. “but maybe we should up the ante… you give ‘em the crazy eyes, and i’ll give ‘em the silent treatment.” his gaze darkened, as if suggesting something far more dangerous. “we’ll see how long it takes ‘em to crack.” he leaned back just enough to take in her reaction, his own eyes glinting with the same wild energy she had. “what do you say, partner in crime? shall we have some fun?”

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Ensemble Stars Characters and what Vision they would possess

(In my opinion).

I tried my best to read at least some of their lore to understand them better, although some of them I still couldn't decide it, as others i'm 100% sure about it and commented why down below.

Please feel free and DO comment any opinions you may have!!

If you want to know any reason behind any of them pls ask away~ I'll try my best to explain it 💜

Before starting on the reasoning, I want to make a quick explanation on Genshin Impact visions.

Anemo: People who desperately seeks for freedom.

Geo: People who are VERY dedicated and hard working about their duties and objectives.

Electro: People who are DEVOTED to something (be it a ideal or objective) or someone, their perspective practically never changing.

Dendro: People who seek knowledge.

Hydro: People who have a high sense of justice, wish to become heroes or would do anything to protect others.

Pyro: People who are deeply passionate about something.

Cryo: People who are going through internal conflicts.

Illusion: These are fake visions, you can get any vision you want illegally with the cost of rapidly aging, shortening your life span by a huge amount as you use it.

No vision: It is what it is. Just because someone may have some of the characteristics above, it doesn't necessarily mean all of them gets one. The reason people get vision still not completely clear, it may be that gods are watching on the vision bearers for whatever reason, potential beings that could ascend to godhood, and many other theories.

"Why this character is this and not that?" Personality characteristics, some coincidences that vision bearers posses, as example: most Pyro bearers are very hyperactive, most geo characters are calm, some hydros tend to look down on themselves, most cryos feel like they don't belong anywhere/where they are.

This was just a brief explanation, but I tried my best to get through everything so reasons be easier to understand.

Ok some of the ones I'm 100% sure are:

Kohaku oukawa - Anemo: Spent his whole life trapped in his own room by his family, being the worst moments of his live. Once he finally got out to see the outside world, he would never want to go back to being trapped again (A good proof is when he scolds Rinne for trapping him in the dressing room of Knights).

Hiiro Amagi - Dendro: He's always wanting to learn about everything: what's an idol, common sense and things about the city, trivial things, what's considered right or wrong. Anyway, hiiro amagi learning moments.

Adonis Otogari - Hydro: Everytime you see Adonis, theres a 100% chance he will say they want meat or give you meat, or that his wish is to protect the weak and his friends.

Madara Mikejima - Hydro: This one i also barely have anything to explain. The sense of justice, back when they wanted to be a hero with ryusetai, overprotective of his friends. They are the full hydro bearer bag.

Kanata Shinkai - Hydro: No. It's not because they puka puka. I actually tried to find any other vision that it could be fit for them, but any path I took just ended up in Hydro, the only reason i could find is the wish to protect the ones he loves the most. To be honest, we all just want him to be Hydro related cause water, so instead of having a hydro vision, i would say he's the hydro dragon (elemental dragons have no need for visions, they have complete control of the element and are more powerful than gods).

Niki Shiina - Pyro: This is one of the most obvious ones and I'm not accepting any other opinions. His passion is food and cooking, do I need to say more?

Rinne Amagi - Pyro: Same thing as Niki, His passion for idols and living in his own life style.

Subaru akehoshi - Pyro: The passion for stars/shining things, also his personality come strong on this one. As pyro characters, they are hyperactive, cheerful and though things sometimes gets them sad, they try their best to not show it or let it get to them ("that akehoshi" situation).

Aira Shiratori - Cryo: Despite his love for idols and achieving his dream of becoming one, the inferiority complex is strong on him, feeling like he's not good enough and that he is always falling behind even in the things he loves the most.

Discussion

Ritsu - illusion: I wasn't sure which vision to give Ritsu, mostly because I didn't find anything about him that looks like a strong ambition worth a vision, but I know he would definitely want one just because his brother has it.

Himeru - Illusion: I think this is the best for him because of his "condition". Himeru would have a illusion based on Kaname's, as I believe he would have one. Particularly, even as a HimeruP, I don't think Himeru would have any vision, I don't feel like their ambitions are strong enough to get one, but if I had to pick any, I guess Cryo may fit him better.

Eichi - This one is mostly lore related because as I explained, illusion beholders age more as they use the illusion, so I decided to give eichi an illusion because of his illness, but I think Electro could also be an option for him.

"Why is Madara Hydro and Chiaki Pyro?" because of their personalities. If you know Genshin, Madara gives me a hydro-Childe vibes, the "villain" but he's actually a good person deep inside (yes I used to be a childe main), also the feeling of not being good enough for others, that they can not be loved by anyone ever. As for Chiaki, Pyro characters rarely gets down on whatever sad outcomes that may happen, although it does happen to Chiaki, he stands up again and keeps on being the hero everyone needs.

"I think Rei should be Anemo" This is my friends opinion, their reason being that the thing Rei wanted the most is "to be freed from it's adult responsibilities and just live a happy life he was supposed to have since he was a child" although it is something that is indeed true that he said, in !!Era I mostly see Rei taking responsibilities of his own accord instead of being obliged to do something or everything will fall apart. "I don't understand" this is when personalities shows up again, weirdly, most geo characters didn't want a geo vision, find it useless or are unpleasant they got a geo one, even so, they make it useful somehow. So in my opinion, even if his wish is to be free, they are more bound by the duty and being able to help others then living his own life.

I guess that's it for now, i guess some of them are still not clear but im open to discussion, (except for niki, they are literally xiangling on enstars)

Thank you for reading~ 💜

[otomiyaa]

*screaming*

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I saw the Blue Lock movie at the cinema today so I feel like rambling about it. Mostly rambling but some minor spoiler alert as well.

THIS MOVIEEEEE, well for starters it was a premiere (I didn't realize) so we even got some quiz for giveaways like a poster, Blue Lock merch and stuff. I didn't win the quiz, derp, but I got a free card.

Already pretty soon, Nagi's tummy in my face. Also, he's such a puppy aw.

It's not very long ago since I saw the Haikyuu movie at the same cinema. With the same friend. And I got a little flashback because well yeah, Nagi's narrative feels SO much like Kenma's, in the Haikyuu movie!

Anyway anyway, Nagi and Reo, I don't know. These guys are making it really hard to not see their interactions in a shippy way, oh well.

The piggyback scene. THE piggyback scene.

Seeing Isagi's team again and everything else from Nagi POV. Loved it.

Isagi appearing like some kind of background NPC at first LOL. I thought it was funny.

Sometimes they shortened Blue Lock Ranking to "BL Ranking". Do they know what they're doing? Do they? I laughed hehe.

Jinpachi Ego. stop. wiggling. your. fingers. ON THE BIG SCREEN. I died a couple of times, I think.

CHIGIRIIIII, major inner fangirl moment anytime missy showed up! ON THE BIG SCREEN! Prettiest character ever.

Seeing the Nagi and Reo breakup scene (kinda) again, ouch. I didn't like (because sad).

I have a fic idea with Nagi and Reo. I might write it, someone pls stop me.

Ending song (credit roll) is a BANGER.

A post credit scene, omg hype.

ANOTHER POST CREDIT SCENE, WHAT.

Guys, I know I don't make sense but if this movie is released wherever you guys are, go watch it! Cheers 👋