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Breathless Hill
Summary Fending off the big bad wolf is nothing new to you. But this close up to his shiny fangs and muscled arms, who could blame you for having a couple new tricks up your sleeve?
Pairing Toji x Reader
Content Warning MDNI, forest sex, fem!reader, werewolf!Toji, ruts, knotting, asphyxiation, breeding, creampies.
Word count. 2.5k
AN. Scrambled to get this fic done before getting my groceries, hope you guys enjoy ^_^.
For the first time all night, you close your eyes and instantly regret it. Your legs hurt from running and your lungs feel scarred; like the northwestern trees after a particularly brutal wildfire. The sun had long set but you were still seeing flashes of light behind your eyes, dizzying your balance with every blink; you were exhausted to say the least.
"You sure you're not tired yet, doll?"
Hearing that damned gravelly voice echo in the distance, your eyes shoot open.
Fuck, you could have swore you lost him a couple miles ago. You swallow, sweat dripping down from your brow down to your neck. Your shirt was soaked through already, sweat clinging to the outlines of your chest.
Your ears pick up the faint rustling of leaves nearby. Alarmingly nearby.
Suddenly, you wince at the sound of claws scraping loudly on the deeply furrowed bark of the trees. It sounds far too close for comfort. In fact, it almost seems that it's coming from the tree behind you.
The realization hits you but it's too late: Toji is upon you in the blink of an eye.
It's impressive how fast he knocks the air out of you, pinning you like the small game prey that fall into his trap every full moon. The sheer force of his sinewy muscles forces a grunt of surprise out of you as your back hits the tree behind you. He grins, a delighted smirk reaching from the etched scar on his lip to reveal sharp canines lurking underneath.
"You're quiet now, huh? Shoulda thought about that before taking my bounty, pretty girl."
He's intoxicating. Logically, it's easy for you to understand the danger you're in; having the most lethal werewolf in the county pressing up against you. As the blood rushes to your head, you size up the threat in front of you.
However roughed up you must look, he's worse off. Despite his confidence, you managed to get a couple good hits in before he turned. His human clothes struggle to contain his massive form, turning a normally baggy grey sweater into something more akin to a tattered imitation of a compression shirt.
Your gaze drifts further down and you bite back a smile at the various oozing wounds your traps laid on Toji's body. Although primitive, your bear traps did well to slow him down before his superhuman healing kicked in.
His words finally kick in and your eyes dart back up but the damage is done. Puzzled, and tickled more than he'd ever admit, by your silence, Toji catches your questionable gaze and lets his head fall ever so slightly towards yours.
"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you like what you see."
His breath is soft, you notice absentmindedly. Your eyebrows furrow slightly and you stay silent, eliciting a slight head tilt from Toji. Gears turning in your brain, you decide to test a theory. You bring your hands up slow to land like a feather on his chest.
He lets out a rough gasp but it's not enough. If this is real, you need proof. You let your breath fan out on his cheek as you lean in, voice low.
"What if I do? Is there something wrong with that?"
He lets out a shaky laugh, claws still pressed against the rough tartan wool of your shirt. But his arms soften and there's a strange look in his eyes. You were right: the big bad wolf has a little crush on you. Unaware of your inner musings, he answers in a low sarcastic whisper.
"Careful, don't say that too loudly. These woods are full of creatures that aren't as nice as me."
The implications of his words dawn on you.
He's having fun with this.
You've shot at him, trapped his legs, and damn near sent him on a wild goose chase the whole night but that strange twinkle in his eyes is still there. To make matters worse, there's a whole other unsettling side of the coin.
You're having a lot of fun too.
It's been a long time since a bounty made you run like hell.
You're unable to hide the sudden mirth in your eyes so you act quick. Toji barely has enough time to raise a quizzical brow at your sudden gleefulness before you quickly slide a leg behind his -- effectively using his own weight to knock him down to the cold and damp forest floor.
"Argh!" "Fuck-"
You both go down cursing, with you landing squarely on top of Toji's chest. You both blink at each other before Toji lets out a frustrated huff, brandishing his claws to swipe you.
You dodge quickly and in a blind act of adrenaline, you reach for his neck.
Toji's eyes widen immediately and his claws falter. It's enough of a gap for you to grip the thick sides of his fur-covered neck and squeeze as hard as possible. You close your eyes, hiding your face downwards, as you apply pressure with an strangled yell.
You feel Toji's claws retract as his body thrashes and he lets out a moan?
Surprised, you let go momentarily as your head shoots up. The sight that meets you nearly convinces that you died earlier and went to heaven right here on the forest floor.
What meets your eyes is a flushed and heaving Toji, gasping for air. His eyes flutter back and forth between looking at you and rolling back into his head with pleasure. Your eyes wander down, from his chest heaving up and down with every greedy breath he takes down to his crotch where you swear you saw a tent.
You give him an experimental roll of your hips and he keens, a clawed hand immediately grabbing at the plush of your hip.
This position gives you too much access to both of you as you immediately notice the solid warm weight right under your core.
He's rock hard from getting choked out. Stunned, you say the first thing that comes to mind, hands firmly caressing his adam's apple.
"You're kind of a freak."
His usually baritone voice is deliciously raspy when he finally speaks, his splintered laugh sending vibrations through your lower core.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. You probably got wet watching me getting stabbed, weirdo."
You're not sure what comes over you when you reply.
"Wanna find out?"
You're about to mutter a half-hearted apology when Toji closes his eyes, a peaceful smile on his features.
He looks good like this, like the world's worries just melt right off his chiseled body.
His face distracts you from the most electrifying hip roll, as Toji grinds his massive bulge against your crotch, electrifying you into a lengthy moan. His canines glint in the moonlight as he grins at your reaction.
"Sure, baby. Do your worst. I'll make you feel good either way."
Your hands start to wander down, of their own accord, to Toji's chest. Like gravity, you're pulled to start a slow unforgiving grind on his dick, feeling the precum leak through his tattered pants. Feeling the cold air hit his neck, Toji hisses as his eyes focus on you. His big hands envelop yours, warmth spreading through them. He looks up at you, his voice wavering slightly, like honey falling through the air.
"Please, baby. Don't-don't stop."
His words spur you on, bringing your hands back to the expanse of his neck only to squeeze down on his airway.
Your reward is immediate as Toji brings up one of his massive thighs for you to rest on and starts to hurriedly undo your pant buttons with his claws.
He starts babbling low grunts of nonsense in between the both of your moans with the only words you make out being "baby" and "so gorgeous".
Before long, he's managed to free your slick core from your garments, leaving your bottom half shivering from both the cold autumn air and the delicate touch of his sharp claws.
You were beautiful to him. From your disheveled hair to the bit of chest peeking out from your shirt to the fat plush of your ass to the way you were desperately grinding against him for just a little more friction, he was entranced.
Unable to wait any longer, you release his neck with one hand and free his cock and heavy balls from the tight pants that shackled them.
Toji groans as you take him in your hand, carefully rubbing the purple knot on top of his dick. You hurriedly position your hips over the knot before he stops you, sweat trickling down his brow.
" 'Preciate the favor, honey but I'm in heat. Just keep grinding against me, I'll manage the rest."
You're equally unamused. Your mouth had been watering since you laid eyes on his cock and especially his heavy balls, overcome with the need to have them slapping against the wet heat of your core. You roll your eyes with a huff and let one of your hands play in the copious hair in his happy trail.
"I know Toji, I did my research."
"Huh. Alright, baby, you know what to do."
He shakes his head in disbelief as his hand snakes down, helping you adjust onto his length.
“Ah..hngh..” Toji’s voice was still raspy from your fight but his moans jolted throughout your body, making his length slide into you inch by inch.
It was all too much but you couldn't bear to run from his dick, clenching around his length every time his thrust pulled away from your sweet spot.
"F-fuck, Tojii" You borderline mewled at him, overwhelmed from pleasure and the feeling of being so full.
Overstimulated from the wet heat of your hole and your beautiful voice crying out for him, Toji lunges forward. He immediately grabs onto your waist, setting a brutal pace that left both of you with tears on your lashes.
Your hands automatically run through the hair on his head and the fur on his back.
"So soft..." You mutter, voice cracking slightly.
Hearing your words, Toji drops his head to leave hot kisses along your neck, collarbone, anywhere he could get his lips on fast enough. As he thrusted, he began leaving deep hickeys all over your chest.
"All mine, aren't you?" Toji muttered.
You squeeze your eyes shut and moan quietly, unable to think of a coherent response. He grins against the sharp bone of your jaw, angling himself to hit that spongy pleasure spot in your core.
"Yeah, all mine, heh." He presses a sloppy kiss to your cheek and you smile, giddy with pleasure.
You paw at him as you feel your orgasm coming up, rolling like a wave out to shore.
Almost like he can read your mind, Toji gently pushes your body over with you on the forest floor and him on top. You hear the sound of twigs snapping as he re-enters your hole, pushing up into your overstimulated body at a rapid pace.
You claw at him desperately, crooning at him softly, "Please, baby, I need you. Please, I need it inside, I want to stay with you".
With a loud groan, Toji kisses you.
It's sloppy, spit and sweat falling into both of your mouths but you wouldn't have it any other way. His tongue prods into your mouth and you bite it playfully. With his tongue working your mouth open and his cock splitting you below, you feel your orgasm crash into you. You moan into Toji's welcoming mouth as your fluids gush, coating both of your crotches in white sticky cum.
Despite his own orgasm seconds from crashing into him, Toji pulls away to check on you, gasping and kissing the surface of your face.
"You still wanna do this, baby?"
You crack an eye open, still coming down from your high.
"Fill me up, Toji, please. Don't you want to cum in me?"
He chuckles, playfully biting your lips as you pout. "Whatever you want, baby." He pulls away, exposing his pretty canines.
"You're gonna be stuck here for a while, pretty girl."
Cum trickles down the side of your legs from your previous orgasm when the fat curve of his cock enters you once again. Aided by the frothy liquids of your orgasm, his balls slap against you as Toji finds your g-spot over and over again.
"H-hah, pretty girl, I-I'm close, if you don't want my knot you have to-ugh, tell me now-ah!" Toji stumbles over his words as you bring his head down to your chest, distracted by the sweet scent of your sweat and cum all around his sense.
"Baby, I already told you, yes-oh!" You can't help but yelp as Toji snarls and bites down on your collarbone, sure to leave a deep purple hickey come tomorrow morning.
An animalistic growl from him leaves you tingling and grabbing at him again, halfway to your second orgasm. You sigh in pleasure, "Right there, just keep going, Toji."
You hear an annoyed huff before an electrifying jolt hits you from your chest. Your back arches immediately as you realize that Toji just pinched your sensitive nipples before laving them with his tongue.
You tug his hair back and Toji pulls off with ease, never stopping his thrusts. Although difficult to tell on his mixed canine feature, his pout deepens.
"Call me baby again."
You grin and raise a brow. "Say please."
Toji's eyebrows furrow before dropping his head to rest in the crook of your neck, thrusts getting more erratic as he gets closer to his orgasm.
His balls hurt too hard for this conversation. Toji could feel his orgasm approaching soon, his cock weeping with precum every time he pulled away from your core.
Not to mention, he feels like he's going crazy with the idea of letting his knot expand in you. Would it make you thrash and moan with pleasure? Would you give him that sickly sweet smile that made his balls ache? Would it make you cum again, completely untouched?
Toji groaned pathetically at that last thought before bringing his gaze back up to your twinkling eyes. If this was the last night he ever had, this would be the perfect view to die for, Toji reckoned. He leaves a playful bite on your shoulder before giving you exactly what you want, his voice low and leering.
"Please, pretty girl."
"That's all I wanted, baby, thank you baby." You coo back almost immediately.
His dark eyes roll back in pleasure as you squeeze around his length, your spit and cum merged into a milky river of slick around the base of his thick cock, overstimulating him beyond reason with every thrust.
You see his jaw grow slack and decide to give him the same orgasmic treatment as you. Bringing him in close by his neck, you kiss him desperately as his orgasm washes over him. You feel his warm cum spurt inside you for what feels like forever, the excess leaking out of your hole, down his balls. and into the dirt below you two.
It takes a minute for Toji to calm himself before you feel something expand inside your core. Alarmed, you grab onto Toji and look at him. Your worries are eased as he looks at you like a puppy that got a treat: enamored and innocent despite his monstrous size. His voice is low but you detect an annoying teasing lilt in his tone.
"Yeah, honey? Don't tell me you don't like it, you're gonna hurt my feelings, sweet girl..." Toji croons into your ear, echoing your taunts from earlier.
You moan brokenly in response, nails digging into his broad shoulders. The knot, although overwhelming, feels delicious. As it stretches your core, the bulbous nature of it prods gently against your g-spot. Dizzy from the pleasure and Toji's dirty voice right against your ear, you orgasm loudly; squirting cum all over Toji's muscled abs, covering them in a sheen of sweat and cum.
"That's it baby, you did so good. My girl did so good," Toji reassures in your ear as you come down from your second orgasm.
You smile earnestly as you tease him. "Your girl? Moving a little fast now, aren't we?"
Toji's smile drops into a deadpan frown.
"Fine, if you can get my dick out of you, you don't have to be my girl."
You slap his chest lightly with a huff. "Okay, relax. Touchy."
He was right though, the knot had adjusted to your orgasm and was comfortably stuck in your core. It would be a few hours until it would go flaccid enough to take out gently. You shrug and wrap your arms around his bare shoulders, hiding from the cold autumnal air.
"Toji?"
"Yeah, honey?"
"Round two?"
"Yeah, fuck it, why not."
#blondie writes#jjk x reader#toji x reader#toji fushiguro x reader#kinktober 2024#jjk fanfic#first kinktober post omg!!!#plz let me know what you think this took me too long#ah werewolf toji save me now
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Totally innocent question but how old is everyone in TDSB and roughly how tall are they? (If you’ve answered this before I’m sorry)
Oohhh I had not awnsered this before actually!! So ill do a lil Height/Age range
Bruce- He is around late 40s, and standing strong at 6'3 Alfred- Immortal. (he's in his mid to late 60s) and is 6'1 Dick- Twenty five going on twenty six (still insists hes in his early 20s), and is a reasonable 5'9. Barbara- Never ask a lady her age!! (she's twenty nine), And is 5'11 Cass- Twenty (she doesn't know, but is around Jays and wanted to be older), She is 5'2 Jason- Nineteen going on Twenty, and just a hair taller than Alfred (canon timeline, he's taller than bruce- but not in dsb) Tim- Cursed to be seventeen (will he make it to 18 this time around??), Hes 5'5. Steph- Also seventeen, and she is 5'7 (insists she's just shy of Dick) Damien- He's thirteen, and is currently 4'11 (and mad about it) Duke- (included because big change) Fifteen, but he's already 5'11
Chart for comparison!!
#height chart#got the full line up#let me know if you want any other characters!!#Ages are finicky#plz dont check continuity#for my sake#but this is what i think sounds reasonable#batfamily#batfam headcanons#the drakes spoiled brat#trash tim au#sunny fic#ty for the ask#sunny asks
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Rating: Explicit
Archive Warnings: None
Category: F/M
Fandoms: Alien vs Predator (2004), Aliens vs Predators Series - Various Authors, Predator Original Series (1987-1990), Predators (2010), The Predator (2018), Predator
Relationships: Original human female/Original yautja male
Summary: “I admit, I've had a deep love for him since I was a child and first read his story. I dreamt of him often. He is such a.. hero. I would imagine him coming to rescue me, muscles glistening with sweat while he killed everyone who ever hurt me...” The way So-yin sighs is longing and saccharine with love. Ghost might be extremely jealous, instead of only slightly - if not for the fact that the human warrior had long since died. Even if he lived, Han-e’sain would happily battle him for his precious So-yin. Hercules may have bested his 12 trials, but he would fail his 13th.
“Nothing could stop him. And his heart was so big. He suffered and bled so deeply for his wife and children. For something he was tricked into doing. He didn’t even blame Deianira for accidentally poisoning him. Hercules was very hard on himself. He held himself to a standard higher than any other human. Like you.”
#aAAAAAH I REALLY HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT#over 20k so hopefully not too short or shitty for yall#let me know what you think plz 🥹#i been nervous to drop a calm and laid back chap like this#jsjdhsjsj#i dont want to lose readers attention#dark suspension#dark suspension update#ds update#ds#my writing#my fics#so-han#so-yin/han-e'sain#so-yin#Han-e’sain#ghost#so yin x ghost#so-yin x ghost#so-yin/ghost#so yin/ghost#Ghoyin
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Quiet Bucky Who Doesn’t Live With Steve bc he’s still a little feral and WS-y sickfic
Steve didn’t like bad guys messing with New Yorkers, but he did like being able to protect his city. And for the last few months, there had been another reason to enjoy hometown missions.
“Tell our mystery pal thanks for the assist,” Sam said dryly as he finished his sweep to confirm everything was contained, which it was, in part thanks to perfectly aimed shots winging the two jerks at separate control stations directing the big insectlike robots. Clint hadn’t been available for last-minute sniper support, but Steve had said “I might know someone,” and everyone had sort of nodded in vague acceptance and ignored his possibly over-eager tone. The Winter Soldier was still officially at large, whereabouts unknown. Unofficially the search had petered out.
“Thanks for the help,” he murmured into his earpiece— set to an encrypted channel. “Specially on short notice like this.”
After a short pause the reply came, soft, “…You had ‘em on the ropes.” Steve barked a surprised laugh, unable to stop himself from scanning nearby rooftops though he knew he’d see nothing. “Was in the neighborhood anyhow.”
“Feel like sticking around?” Steve tried for casual. “Got nothing going on after this myself. It’s soup weather.” It was freezing, and drizzling in a way that looked light from indoors but soaked you if you were out in it for more than a few minutes. He bit back the words where do you stay, is it warm and dry enough there, just come home with me, but he thought them loudly.
A longer pause this time, but then, “It is, huh. Yeah. Yeah, alright Rogers,” and Steve couldn’t help the grin stretching across his face. Wherever Bucky was hidden, he was clearly in his sights, because he heard a husky chuckle. “Sap,” came the parting shot. “See you there.”
“Roger that,” Steve said, mock-serious, and won the sound of another laugh starting before the commlink cut out. He was allowed to be a little happy, he thought as he hopped on his bike and headed to his Brooklyn apartment. He hadn’t seen Bucky in over two weeks. Trauma and justified paranoia and unfairly dubious legal status combined to mean that Bucky couldn’t yet handle anyone knowing where he slept. For a long time Steve’s only contact with him consisted of mysterious sniper shots obliterating enemies about to get the drop on Steve and Sam as they hunted Hydra remnants down, but over the summer by tacit agreement they had both settled —for a given value of the word— back in New York. And now they talked on the phone, and sometimes Bucky provided don’t-ask-don’t-tell overwatch on missions, and sometimes he came by Steve’s place for meals and company. Steve worried about him constantly, and missed his steady physical presence as he had since before the ice, but Bucky was getting by the best way he had, and he would respect that, no matter what.
If Bucky hadn’t picked up his call or agreed to come over he probably would have spent the night staring at the cold rain out the window, but that was nobody’s business but his own. He opened the door to his apartment, nudged the thermostat, and began pulling out the ingredients for simple chicken soup, feeling warm inside and out.
Before long there was a soft breath of chilly air, the sound of a window closing, and a quiet throat-clear. He turned and there Bucky was, in the corner of the living room, looking a little tense and sheepish as water dripped from his coat. The sight of him in his apartment gave Steve the immediate sense of all being right in his world. “Hey, pal.”
Bucky gave a small smile in reply. “Sorry, I—” he cleared his throat again, “drippin on your nice floor.”
“Eh, don’t worry about it,” said Steve, hearing his accent come out stronger as it always did around his oldest friend. “I got plenty of towels. I’ll get you some.”
He came back with and armload of fluffy towels as Bucky shrugged out of his coat. “Warm in here,” he murmured, with a little shiver as his body adjusted to the cozy temperature Steve had set.
“Sometimes I’m still surprised at how I can just make my place any temperature I want,” Steve chuckled, “I sure coulda used that back in the day.” Bucky just nodded, a hint of wonder in his face as he took the towel Steve offered. “I pulled some clothes out for you, you may as well let your things dry out while you’re here.” Wet clothes had been one of Bucky’s favorite fussing subjects back in the day, he couldn’t begrudge Steve this.
He did go to change after only a moment’s hesitation. Steve went back to the kitchen area but just hovered there. He wasn’t eavesdropping, he just had super hearing. There was another throat-clear, a sniff, and a husky cough as Bucky changed behind the closed door. He came out a moment later, rubbing his nose absently, wearing the crew neck sweater and thick soft black pants Steve had left out, and quirked an eyebrow. Steve blushed as he realized he’d been staring at the door waiting for it to open.
“I missed you, sue me,” he muttered as he moved toward him. He looked so soft, and still cold. Steve telegraphed before going in for a hug, but Bucky just moved into it with a little sigh, pressing his face into Steve’s shoulder and rubbing a little. He seemed tired. Steve wrapped his arms around him with his own sigh. He was so glad he was here.
Suddenly the shoulders he embraced tensed up with a quiet but sharp inhale, and before either of them could react, a silent “mmp!” of a stifled sneeze was pressed into Steve’s shoulder. Bucky pulled back but only had time to blink once in surprise before his nose visibly twitched. “Dish!” This sneeze, tiny and only a little less held-back, went more or less into Steve’s left pec.
They stared for a second, arms still loosely wrapped around each other. Bucky sniffled, rubbed his nose, muttering “Jesus, sorry” at the same time Steve said “bless you” with a little nonplussed smile. Steve’s cheeks felt warm and Bucky was blushing. His nose was also a faint pink, and he looked pale, with a particular tiredness around his eyes. Steve tucked his damp hair behind his ear to see more clearly, and Bucky shifted under his scrutiny, clearing his throat again with a rasp.
“You sound like— are you sick?”
Bucky started to roll his eyes at Steve, but he had to sniffle, and then his breath caught and his expression changed from exasperation to mild surprise as he stepped back and lifted his bent arm to muffle a soft strong sneeze. “EHh-tschuhh!”
“Aw, Buck,” Steve tutted, sounding like his mother.
“snfff, It’s nothing,” Bucky tried for a casual brush-off, but after a moment under what Sam called his Piercing Earnest Puppy-Dog Gaze he deflated, rubbing his nose on his wrist like it still tickled. “It’s been cold and wet for a week,” he groused in explanation, “sff, guess it got to me.”
“And you were out on that rooftop for hours,” Steve clucked, moving to the kitchen instead of wrapping Bucky up again and not letting go, “siddown. Lucky for you I was already making chicken soup.”
Bucky sat at the counter to watch Steve finish throwing ingredients into the pot. “Ooh, the one meal Steve Rogers can cook? Lucky me is right.”
“I can make breakfast!” Steve replied indignantly. Bucky scoffed, which turned into a little cough and sniffle. “Fine, well, I can make oatmeal. And meatloaf!” He said in triumph.
“Sez y-you...heh,” Steve glanced over to see him blinking up at the kitchen light and scrunching his nose ticklishly, but the sneeze abandoned him at the last minute and he buried his nose in his sleeve to rub itchily with a little growl. It was all fairly adorable.
They kept up the banter as Steve set everything simmering and cleaned up. Bucky kept having to sniffle and rub his nose, which was turning completely pink, and he had to pause with hitching breaths a few times. Steve remembered the war and all the years before— you could always tell when Bucky had a cold and not just a tickle in his nose because he’d spend the first few hours being mercilessly teased by sneezes that refused to manifest and left him blinking pinkly and sniffling like mad.
Eventually Steve took pity on him and rooted around a drawer until he found his small stash of clean folded handkerchiefs. Bucky glanced at what he was being offered with plaintive eyes, trying to get the sneeze to finally come, head tilted up and his metal hand pressing gently on the bridge of his poor nose, taking big, hitching inhales, building up torturously, “ehhHehh…hehhhh…hehh—HEH—…...HEHdjtcschOOoo!”
He’d been unable to focus on anything but the sneeze, so it just got aimed at his wrist and ended up sort of everywhere. He snatched the handkerchief in the second he had before another tickly spraying sneeze overcame him, and caught this one in the soft cloth. “HIHHDtsschuhh! Ohhh, mby god.” He groaned dramatically and blew his nose with relief. Once he’d gotten cleaned up he slumped down to the counter.
“Alright fidne, I’mb sick,” he sighed. Steve felt sorry for him, but he was caught up in warm nostalgia as well. Bucky never held out long with the tough-guy act before getting a bit pitiful. His mom and sisters had loved to fuss over him the rare times he was poorly, and after token resistance Bucky had lapped it up. When he and Steve lived together the dynamic was always Bucky mother-henning him, but Steve had reveled in the few times their roles had reversed. Bucky acting pitiful and Steve coddling him in his sharp bossy way had been one of the ways they flirted when neither really understood what they felt.
Bucky sniffled and Steve could hear the building congestion. He continued grumbling, “ya happy ndow?”
“Well, not that you got a cold, but yeah, Buck, I’m real happy you’re here. No point in a swanky heated apartment if I can’t put you up once in a while.”
“Hmmb.”
“Now cmon, blow your nose again and eat some soup. It’s not Ma’s but it’s as close as I can get it.”
Bucky picked up the crumpled hankie, grimaced, chuckled, then quietly gasped into a smaller sneeze, “hhh-hhh-hHMptshh, ugh, this ain’t gonna last much longer.” He blew his nose thoroughly and it left him alone while they ate their soup, side by side at the counter, elbows and knees nudging.
#AAAAA YAY I WROTE IT DOWN#this has been in my head forever and ever i thought i was gonna write it MONTHS ago and then the sprites abandoned me#i really want to keep going i have more but i also just want to post it before i have to go do stuff today#cuz with my writing motivation who the fuck knows#anyway i hope you like it plz let me know what you think!!!!!!!!!!!#snzfic#snz kink fic#cute sick bucky#steve rogers#bucky barnes#soft sickfic#understated stucky but it's def there#stucky#soft boys#lol i'm so stoked to be able to post something yall
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I’ve been working on these for like 3 years now plz tell me your thoughts on them if you have ANY!!!!
You can also watch them all here if you haven’t yet!
#I’m very proud of them but they are so much work and I have… 7 more to work on#so any type of positive reinforcement would be appreciated…#animatics#ocs#animation#I know more people would watch if they had sound… and that is a goal for the future#but just think of them like a motion comic if that helps. idk#I care about them very much plz give them a chance or just let me know what you think of them!#shout out to the one person on YouTube who just commented: I like the lizard guy.
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If you want to, feel free to share some Eddie and Latter ideas
I love them, they’re so lovely :3
Oh,, I have So Many,,, This is gonna be Long
Met at Howdy's birthday party (his parents, Latter, and Seeya came to visit)
They hit it off great and became pen pals! I've mentioned it before but Latter sends Eddie poems and Eddie send him paper crafts <3
They boost each other's self-esteem! They're both underappreciated and ignored and they cheer each other up
Eddie does genuinely enjoy Latter's poetry. Does he get it? Not completely, but he knows Latter is proud of his work!
Big literature and theatre nerds. I specifically believe they've had at least one Long Indepth conversation about Frankenstein.
Similarly! Theatre kids. Eddie was mostly in the costume and set/prop department while Latter thrived in the Drama on stage
Latter tells Eddie family gossip, and Eddie brings it up when he delivers to Howdy. "How's So and so? Latter said-" You get it. Howdy Is upset lol but cant do anything bc he tells Barnaby the same gossip.
Ship Stuff <3
Latter fell first, Eddie is irresistible <3 He writes not so subtle love poems
Oh man the cuddles. I've also mentioned this before but I'm bringing it up again. Eddie's usually the one Holding in a cuddle, ya know? He's the big spoon. But Latter is like twice his size, with 3x the arms and Wings.
Eddie gets to little spoon and be held/carried and he is flabbergasted but loving every second. Latter can lift him quite easily and That's Definitely New to Eddie. He doesn't know what to do with himself when Latter carries him.
Latter adores holding Eddie, and is greatly amused when he gets flustered.
Side hc to go w/ above! I hc Latter is pathetic in public but is actually very chill when not seeking the approval the others. Like at home he's just vibing! He's still not the most confident butterfly, but he has his moments! He's a Pillar after all and one of many family traits is Confidence.
#OUGH THEM 💕💕💕✨✨✨✨#purple coded characters my beloveds#they're so CUTEEEEE#i drove way more than i thought i was going to today! so im a bit fried!#this is actually my second attempt answering this lol#the last one turned into a ramble about who knows what#Eddie being Held <3#i haven't stopped thinking about it.#i am unwell#they make me insane#I listened to the holiday hulabuloo again <3#Latter's little “hey” when Howdy says Beeya is his fav brother in law. oh man that hurt#i have so many thoughts about the three Pillar siblings#Screams!!#ok ok im going to devour mini cinnamon rolls now!#Have a lovely timezone! Thank you for letting me talk about my purple blorbos <3#welcome home#eddie dear#latter pillar#latter pillar my beloved <3#eddie dear my beloved <3#neon child#dizztalkstoomuch#plz ignore typos :) im hungy
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WAIT- is this one of the alternate timelines created from the space-time sword ("Shintō Amenogozen")!? 👀
I'm an anime-only bsd enjoyer & ever since that damn sword popped up after Atsushi & Akutagawa killed him on the boat but he was able to erase/undo(?) that timeline, I've been thinking that technically means there's multiple timelines. This would be the one where Fukuchi won that conflict we just saw or something else entirely is going on given the way he's dressed (if that even is him)! 👀👀👀
#plz no spoilers I want to watch it without knowing whats going on yet; I think it absolutely has to do with multiple timelines though since#Fukuchi got absolutely folded from our POV. Also his legs in the future looked robotic??? maybe just lighting & art style; but something#isnt quite right about that guy; he's also FLYING??? like HUH??? what is going on??? absolutely wild... looks like an angel too 👀#I just hope this hiatus won't be multiple years long & force me to rewatch the whole series all over again just to understand whats going o#mind you; I don't exactly have a twitter to keep watch on series & anime announcements & things so I guess just tag me when we get a season#announcement and release date I guess?? just let me know. Adhd & series going on hiatus is not a good combo LOL#genuinely had to rewatch for this season because I only found out that it was going on through someone I follow reblogging a gifset & not#even tagging it. LOL like I could have just not known or gone the whole season without knowing since it's a more niche anime#okay I think I've rambled enough in the tags to get this post to show up in the search engine PLZ NO SPOILING the series for me btw#I will block liberally 👀#mine#op#bungo stray dogs#bsd#bungou stray dogs#bsd spoilers#bsd anime#bungou stray dogs anime#bungo stray dogs spoilers#live blogging
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Gonna give this another go, preferably one of mine and somebody else's but like I'll do two from others as well
#Crackship meme#Requests open#You can either reblog this with who you want (please provide refs)#Or send me an ask with who you want (please provide refs of the other character that isn't mine or both if they're not mine)#Cause I'm not going running looking for references XD#If the reference is out of date and they look a little different in modern time let me know plz#If you want me to be real spicy about it you could provide refs of other characters in the chosen characters family#So I can like compare and try to find common traits/genes like oh a lot of these characters have x what not#Or you can just tell me like they have gene for x but it's just not shown on them ect so I can use that genetic dna info for the fusion#I did something similar with the Rue May kids as Rue has a tail stripe gene and while dormant in May she has the same so Beta has stripes#Pokemon crack ship meme#Also like only offer your own characters but that's a given I think#I'm gonna try to do these using a different art program and like different drawing medium entirely#So responses to these may be slow and may look a bit wack it's practice baby you'll be helping me
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So.. I just finished the first season of Earth Spark and I LOVED it but now I'm super scared of season 2 😭
I KNOWWWW, season 1 is so good
Like it’s just so beautifully crafted <3333
Ok so, I say watch it, ngl i was super disappointed by it, but there are things i genuinely liked in the season, it’s honestly a mixed bag for me, but that’s just my personal opinion, yours could differ from mine y’know?
So I say watch it with an open mind and judge for yourself whether you like it or not, we all are different, who knows? Maybe you will love it :D
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Chapters: 1/?
Rating: Teen
"You excited for your new release?" Jess asks. "It's gonna be a good one. I can feel it."
Ash shrugs, though he knows she can't see it, and just sighs into the speaker.
"Come on, Ash. You need to live a little."
"What writer isn't an introvert?" Ash counters.
"It's not about introversion, and you know it. It's about writing fucking love letters to the universe when you've never been in love."
"How would you—!?"
"Ash. You can't write love letters to readers you've never met. You need to learn to love yourself, and others, and your writing will be better for it. You need to go out there and experience shit before you can write about it."
"... I've experienced plenty."
Novelist Ash Lynx is about to release his newest book: a short story collection titled Love Letters to the Universe. But when his literary agent, Jessica, calls out how isolated he's become in recent years, he and his trusty wingman Shorter set out to conquer Ash Lynx's newest goal.
"First the mafia, then the New York Times Bestseller list, and now love? This may be your greatest challenge yet."
#banana fish#asheiji#ash lynx#writing#NEW FIC TIME NEW FIC TIME#i'm so so so so excited for this one#let me know what you think plz
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nothing to see here
#ok plz i wanna rant about how the new season of good omens is making me lose faith in humanity#girl tell me how ive trudged through 4 episodes of this season and i still dont know what the damn hell is going onnnnnn#every time i think we're getting somewhere with the 'story' the show slams the brakes to let me know that there're gay people on screen#does the coffee shop chick ever apologize to the record store chick bc i cant staaaand their romance.#like record store lady. girl. this isnt banter shes just straight up dissing your passion and life's work.#im scared to finish the season bc i just KNOW theyre gonna pull the whole 'i made u leave ur toxic partner now date me immediately' trope#ok so story beats aside my other gripe is how contrived the queer representation is in this show#i am a bi woman! my reaction to seeing wlw on screen should be 'yay! im happy theyre together' and not 'ugh this shit again?'#and also with az and crowley! what happened to their chemistry from the first season???#like on the one hand the whole 'bickering like an old married couple' schtick is lovely. but. theyre just faffing about most of the time!#remember the first season? when these characters had agency? and a semblance of intuition?#i am convinced that the majority of the characters in this season couldnt find their way out of a paper bag#i get theres a whole memory loss plot device thing happening. but it feels like Gabriel's cluelessness is like fucking infectious or smthn#i feel like an idiot for assuming that the characters i knew from the first season will be just as competent in this season. they arent!#i hated the whole 'continued' story in the wwii era. i feel like it was a pathetic ploy at giving mark gatiss more needless screentime#did they think people would find the nazi zombies amusing or something? why are we playing this off as a joke?#just admit you dont know what to do with the story and move onnnnnnnn#im gonna finish the season bc i feel like im owed the scene of david tennant sucking face with michael sheen.#itll be like reparations for having to slough through the rest of this nothing burger of a story jesuuuuuussss#ok rant over#good omens critical
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Dessert Danger [Cater/Jade]
Rating: G
Summary: Cater visits Mostro Lounge to document their latest specialty dessert for his Magicam account, and Jade readily welcomes his arrival.
Word count: 1462
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Mostro Lounge always had great service. In fact, Cater found that he basically never had much of a wait time when he came in to order, no matter how busy they seemed.
That’s because, at Mostro Lounge, there was one unspoken rule that all the waitstaff knew. If Cater Diamond came through those doors, then Jade Leech, when available, was to get first dibs on greeting him, taking his order, making his order, and bringing it to him.
No one ever dared to interrupt this flow.
“Nice to see you, as always.” Jade said as he approached Cater.
“Hi, Jade!” Cater beamed up at him with that bright, sunny smile that Jade loved so much. “Wow, I feel like I hardly ever have to wait anymore when I come here. You’re all so efficient!”
“Of course. Our patron’s satisfaction is most important to us here at Mostro Lounge.” Jade said with a smile.
Cater didn’t need to know that he automatically took top priority on Jade’s customer list every time he showed up. It was a small detail, really.
“Oh, you don’t need to sound so stiff when you’re talking to Cay-Cay!” Cater laughed, touching Jade lightly on the arm.
Jade’s businesslike smile melted into a softer, more genuine one. “Yes, of course. Now, what can I get you? Am I to assume you’re here for our seasonal special dessert for a nice Magicam photo?”
“You know me so well!” Cater nodded. “That Chocolate Peppermint Cheesecake Parfait looks absolutely stunning on the menu, and I’ll bet it’s even prettier in person.”
“I’ll get that for you right away,” Jade said. “Please, have a seat.”
Cater took a seat at the bar counter while Jade disappeared into the kitchen.
Floyd spawned into view mere moments later. “Ohh, I knew it! Sea Bream’s come to visit again.”
“Hiya, Floyd,” Cater said with a wave. “How’d you know I was here?”
“Jade rushed to the back and got all focused on an order, and is ignorin’ anyone that tries to talk to him,” Floyd answered with his signature toothy grin.
“O-oh…? Wow, you guys really do take care of your regulars, huh?” Cater said, subconsciously grabbing a strand of his hair to twirl between his fingers.
“Nah, he only cares that much when it’s for Sea Bream.”
Cater was saved from having to think up a response to such a bold statement, as Jade respawned shortly after, and Floyd disappeared just as quickly as he’d come.
“I apologize for the wait,” Jade said as he set down the glass in front of Cater.
“Oh, uh, no worries! You were like, literally only gone a few minutes.” Cater pulled out his phone and aimed it at the glass. “Ohh, shoot! I meant to ask for it in a to-go cup. Sorry, Jade!” He said while starting to take pictures. “Though I have to say, the glass makes it all the more ‘cammable!”
“A happy accident, then,” Jade said with a smile. “Perhaps you should stay a moment to enjoy, once you have taken a sufficient amount of photos. Really, there’s no need to rush out of here so soon.” His eyes were locked onto Cater as he spoke.
“Ahaha, um….” Well, now Cater was in a bind. Sure, he’d asked for the parfait, but he didn’t want to eat it. The plan was to get it to-go, take it back to Heartslabyul for a few aesthetic shots, and then pass off the dessert to someone like Ace so he wouldn’t have to eat such a sweet thing himself.
“Please, I insist. I do so love to see a look of satisfaction on the faces of those I have taken the time to prepare a meal for,” Jade said, his smile growing eerily wider. “And I’d really like to see how much you enjoy this one that I prepared just for you.”
…Did he know? Jade WAS one of the most informed students at NRC when it came to finding out secret information. Was he toying with Cater, or did he just really want to watch him eat…?
“You’re, um, a sweetheart, Jade.” Cater said, eyeing the dessert anxiously. “But you don’t have to stay over here with me! Don’t you have other customers you should be getting to?”
“Yes, he does.” Azul’s annoyed voice was heard from across the room.
Jade simply waved his hand in the air dismissively, his wide grin unwavering. “Pay him no mind,” he said, leaning closer across the bar. “This customer is my current priority. I have all the time in the world for you.”
Cater blinked slowly as he tried not to overthink the intensity he was picking up from Jade. Damn, there really wasn’t a smooth way out of this one.
“Ahah… alright, you win, Jade.” Cater simply accepted his fate, picking up the spoon, and poking at the dessert a few times. It really looked so sweet, and if Cater didn’t know any better, he could’ve sworn those were bits of chopped mushrooms he saw amongst the chocolate chips and crushed peppermint flakes for toppings… No, surely his eyes were playing tricks on him.
But then, perhaps the heavens heard Cater’s prayer, as his phone let out a loud ding when someone texted him.
Trey: Which of these tarts do you think I should try baking after class for everyone tonight? I’ll only have time for one, but I can’t decide between a ginger plum galette or lemon and strawberry curd. I need your impartial opinion, because we both know which one Riddle would vote for, haha.
Cater shook his head at his phone with a sigh and a tiny smile. Of course his buddy was having the most minor of baking woes, of all things, while Cater was currently fearing for his life - or perhaps more accurately, his taste buds.
…Same thing, really.
Jade was still watching Cater’s face. “Everything alright? You still haven’t touched your parfait. It’ll grow warm the longer you leave it, you know.”
Cater quickly pressed his phone against his chest to hide the screen. “Oh! Um… Sorry, Jade! But Trey texted me that there’s a bit of a Riddle Emergency back at Heartslabyul. I’m sure you know how it is, as Riddle’s classmate and all!”
“Ah, yes. Our dearest Riddle. I can only imagine what sort of… Situation… Is so important that it would pull you away so fast that you don’t even have time to try one bite before you leave.” Jade said as he watched Cater stand from his stool.
Oh, god. Was he onto Cater’s lies? Really, just how much did this guy know from intuition alone!?
“And after I took extra care to craft it especially for you,” Jade said, his tone making him sound ever so hurt, but his face had barely changed from the leering smile he wore from the beginning. “Oh, what a waste it would be if you couldn’t so much as taste it before you rush out of here. My, I imagine it must be hard being as popular as you are, isn’t it, Cater?”
Now, normally Cater prided himself on assessing social situations and trying to temper everyone’s moods. Keeping up morale was a Cay-Cay specialty!
“…Yep! So hard, so tragic; but you know a Riddle meltdown waits for no one. Sorry, Jade!”
Well, everyone had their off days. Really, at this point, it almost felt like a battle of wits, and Jade was practically challenging Cater. He couldn’t give in now! It was time to go.
Cater wasted no time hurrying towards the door. “I’ll make it up to you another day! See ya next time!” He said with a wave and his signature, cheery smile.
“Oh, but of course. I will be eagerly awaiting your arrival next time with something so appetizing that you simply won’t be able to resist,” Jade replied with a wave back as Cater scampered away. He propped his chin up with his hand as he leaned on the counter and watched Cater’s retreating figure disappear through the Mostro Lounge doors. “Yes… Next time, I will not miss my target.”
“Sheesh, Jade,” Floyd laughed as he reappeared by the bar. “Were ya tryin’ to date him or poison him?” He asked with a grin as he took Cater’s abandoned spoon and scooped out a bite of the parfait… Only to gag and nearly spit it back out.
“Ew, gross! Jade, did you seriously try to sneak mushrooms in here? Ugh, you’re so WEIRD!”
Jade only chuckled in amusement. At least someone got to try his more innovative experiment. One of these days, he would surely get Cater to try his cooking, too, secret mushrooms or not.
And, luckily for Cater, moray eels were very, very, patient.
#twisted wonderland#cater diamond#jade leech#CAYJAY#twst#i know no one really tags them as that but. I DO !!!!!!!!!#cereal writes#i could not think of a better title and this was basically my working title so fklsjflsd#whatever!!!#me writing this: god is it cringe was this a bad idea should i scrap this#me remembering theres barely any fancontent for this pair: nvm the bar is low lets keep moving#i think these 2 have potential to be very cute or very funny#i went more silly this time but with some cute I Think anyway fsdjlkfdkls#idk this one just Became Something LOL#blease god someone see my vision I WILL PUSH FOR THEM WITH ALL MY EFFORT#ok thats enough tag talking BYE PLZ TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK I LOVE READING THOUGHTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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“c) all the scenes explore the theme of LOVE and it feels very deep and meaningful” I am sensing a problem
#loveless alice oseman#other thoughts: I know it’s just because we’re in the first half where Georgia hasn’t figured herself out yet#but GOD this is painful#in a ‘I’ve been through this too’ and ‘I know what’s going on let me help you plz’ way#rooney’s getting a little under my skin atm#i know she’ll be fine and supportive later but rn she thinks of Georgia in a way that I don’t y feel comfortable with#as it. reminds ME of being perceived like they#not uncomfortable as in its badly written but like ough ouch that’s what it feels like alright#very accurately portrayed
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To be honest, there's some characters/media i wanna possibly write for, and I need to know if I should. Here's a list of what I'm thinking about
-Ihnmaims (AM and the survivors)
-L4D/L4D2 (all survivors)
-RE8 (the four Lords and Mother Miranda)
-TCM 1 and 2 (all four Sawyer brothers)
I'll also be continuing my TF2, Postal, Duke Nukem, and GTA stuff. My many addictions are crippling me, man.
#please interact with this or let me know if you want any of these plz#this is mostly for self indulgent purposes#but i care about what others think#ihnmaims#ihnmaims x reader#tcm#tcm x reader#re8#re8 x reader#l4d#l4d2#l4d x reader#l4d2 x reader#im also trying to resist get into mouth washing cause of how its trying to pull me in
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abbott s3 thread pt 1
#finallyyyy omg#maybe this will get oomf to watch#sept 26 2024#we're so back#😭😭😭😭#WIAT I FORGOT THIS IS SET IN PHILLY#wait bro what#no way like i know they're gonna explain it but like no way she isn't teaching#barbara and ava and melissa are soooo excellent#HWHEJWJEHHEWH JACOB#these characters are sooooooo excellent their dynamics i love jacob#THIS IS LITERALLY COMMON SENDE LMAOOOO#is it bad janine is kinda the blandest character .....#LMAOENDJSND#omg it's been so long since i watched something that actually makes me lol#no this is so funny plz#when i think of you i think of abbott 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭#damn yalllll#i just yelled my housemate and her friend are downstairs LOL#i cant believe they did a five month time skip#this is soooooooooooo#they're so#like#there's no way they're pulling the let's be friends already like guys we're in for a slow burn not a will we won't we#oh.... oh#bro#ksnrbdkdnf this is television excellence like idk i've been bopping around a lot of cozy sitcoms but this one is genuinely so funny#WHWHEHEHEHWHRHRHEHHEJC NOT EXPOSING JACOB AND JANINE FOR SMOKING#waittt i kinda need dule to guest immediately
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Anyway any trans girls that wanna hit me up about girly stuff I know how to do makeup with facial hair/stubble also even though I wasn't rly "girly" (young me was very upset abt the lack of options wrt everything being pink or a different shade of pink. I think stuff has improved a ton for little girls wrt toys and fashion and I wish some of the fun weird girl stuff was available when I was a kid really struggling with my gender and even the idea of anything being made for a "girl" like me) I still fucking love cartoons and dolls and will watch any kids movie you feel like you missed out on with you in a heartbeat
I'd offer sleepovers and makeovers and all that fun shit too but I understand that this is the internet and plenty of you are probably in different states or countries
#tomi talks#anyway plz find ppl who will actively let you recapture what you feel like you didn't get to have as a child#a lot of us were robbed#when i think abt it really even a ton of weird gnc cis kids were even robbed during childhood so like#the pain for a lot of trans ppl... esp if they knew since they were young.....#also I'm super into hair care so if you want to know anything abt hair.#v important to me as a femme nonbinary person to have my long luxurious locks
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