#rbing this as a heads up as well

[todayisafridaynight]

SO!

Pretty good show honestly. I think it may perhaps come off a little underwhelming compared to last time because they released the full trailers early, so it was chiefly just talking, but I was still pleased.

The only thing I really wanted out of it was one (1) of my predictions coming true and one (1) surprise, and well, between the Watase Family and Nishitani...... THREE!!!!!, that's exactly what I got. Kiryu looking up at the sky like he's struggling to remember who he (allegedly) proposed to is hilarious though same energy as Jo not remembering Ikumi's name ghdshgkdhf the exchange kind of reminded me of Ichi talking to Arakawa as well... the "don't say it in the past tense" one you know the one...

Also next summit in September so that'll be a lovely birthday present :) For Me :)

Also x2 I love seeing which of my asks you decide to reblog. Whether it's because of the actual ask or because of my commentary it always feels like a win (<- normal to want and possible to achieve)

even if Considerably underwhelming, what information's been given IS causin a lotta buzz right now so !!! pretty successful summit in some regards ( ❁´◡`❁;;)

i just wish we got to see LAD8 gameplay, that's probably the only thing i really wanted but i guess there is still the fall summit (and for your birthday's sake i hope it's a real banger one)!

[oneforthemunny]

stop, in the name of love |cop!eddie munson x reader|

prompt: based off my birth week writing challenge lol. I was just going to leave it for other authors, but I'm feeling self indulgent for now :)

requested: #20!!! With cop!eddie he’s trying to stop teens from hooking up but reader comes to the woods just for that reason!! please make him feel like a teen again 😭❤️❤️

thank you @ali-r3n for rbing my works so i could find this lol. you are an angel on this earth i love you <3

contains: 18+ MINORS DNI. cop!eddie, p in v sex, voyeurism, hopper catches them lol. fluff and good times with cop!eddie and his lil trouble maker.

Eddie huffed, arms crossed in the uncomfortable uniform, radar gun in his clenched fist. Hopper had stuck him out here- a punishment, no doubt, for the flop that was the D.A.R.E program he conducted at the middle school- leaving Eddie in the backwoods near Lover's Lake. After an influx of complaint calls about teenagers speeding through the area, and hooking up or drinking down by the waters or in the woods, Hopper decided to stick his best guy on the situation.

Eddie was furious.

Not only was it a slap in the face to be put on patrol of that area, usually only given to rookies, it was so fucking boring. He couldn't leave the area, contained to that spot for most of his shift, unless backup called. He couldn't drive around the city, taking all the nuisance calls, or even stopping by to see his friends and chat- stop by to see you. Oh no, here, he was quarantined to this small space.

The crunch of the gravel beside him had his ears perking, lifting the gun and sitting up in his seat, ready to bust a frisky teen. Instead, he saw the familiar, powder blue car pull up beside him- your car.

"Hi, there, Officer." You grinned, shutting the door to your car.

"Evenin' there, little lady." Eddie gave you a toothy grin, tone adapting to Wayne's southern-esqu drawl that always left you a little weak in the knees. He liked playing up the stereotypical cop, like Rosco in Dukes of Hazard, teasing and fun.

"Are you out here all alone tonight?" You asked tilting your head to the side. Eddie snorted, watching you push your upper body through his open window, upper half dangling inside the car. "No backup?"

"Not tonight." Eddie shook his head, giving you an exaggerated pout. "Just me out here by myself."

"Oh?" You quipped brow raising in surprise. "So no one out here to do this," You lunged at his utility belt, reaching for his baton, while Eddie's scrambled to halt your movements. Damn, you were quick.

"Easy, easy!" Eddie snapped, prying your hand off his baton. "What did I tell you about messing with my things, baby? Hopper's gonna kill me if he has to replace something else we've broken."

You giggled, folding your arms over the window. "'M just kidding." You hummed, batting your eyes up at him. "Just worried about you. Missed you."

"Missed you too, honey." Eddie's smile had you melting, an ooey-gooey feeling of warmth that was thick in your veins, leaving your head spinning. "I get off at eight."

"Yeah, but I got off at six." You pouted. "And that's so long to wait for you."

Eddie snorted, grinning and shaking his head. The curly tendrils, slipping out from his bun, sprung free, hitting his cheeks. Eddie reached for his aviators, revealing his brown eyes to you. "What're you up to, trouble?"

"Trouble?" You feigned hurt, an exaggerated gasp leaving your lungs. "I would never, Officer, I'm a well behaved, law abiding citizen."

Eddie laughed, loudly, making you smile. "Yeah, right." He scoffed at you. "What'd you come here for? To show your appreciation for all my hard work?"

Your lips twisted in thought. "Yeah, kinda." You nodded. "Came here to fuck you."

Eddie snorted, shaking his head at your bluntness. "I'm on the clock, baby."

"That's never stopped you, baby." You mocked him with a slight glare. "Please? You've been working the second shift all week. I barely get to see you."

Eddie pressed his lips together in thought, eyes flickering from the road back to you. You pressed your bottom lip out further. "Please? Just quick, I promise."

Eddie huffed, moving to pull the keys from the patrol car, that was the last thing he needed stolen. "Fine, but just really quick, alright." He pointed a finger at you. "I don't have long. Go around back."

You practically skipped to the back of the cop car, hidden behind the tall lights and the trees, nestled away from the road.

"Place your hands on the hood of the car." Eddie boomed, loud and authoritative, a tone he only used when arresting someone. You knew he was teasing, but fuck, did it make you throb.

You laid your hands flat over the trunk of the car, pressing your upper half forward. Eddie drooled, eyes trained on the little sundress you had on, catching in your cheeks as you moved. God, how he wanted to drop to his knees and devour you. He missed your taste so much, but not now wasn't the time. No, he'd contain himself for now and indulge later tonight.

Eddie bunched the material of your dress in his hands, shimmying it up your frame. He grinned wolfishly down at you, white knuckled grip on the material. "No panties?" He asked, tone lilting in teasing surprise.

"No, sir." You hummed, craning your neck so you could look over your shoulder at him. "I knew you'd want them off anyways." Your eyes batted at him.

"Bad girl." Eddie smirked, tongue rolling across his bottom lip. "Very, bad." He rasped to himself, eyes glued on your puffy lips, slick and peeking out from between your thighs.

Eddie gripped your cheeks, lifting them so he could reveal your pussy to him, the wet click! sound that your lips made when he pulled them apart made his abs clench, knees shaking.

"Spread 'em, baby." Eddie barked, a little raspier than he would someone he was really arresting, but he settled his black boots between your feet, pushing them so they slid open wider.

You whined, shuffling your feet apart with his, pressing yourself further into the hood of the car. Your ass was out, presented to him, drooling pussy and bare skin all for his taking. Eddie swallowed hard.

"You gotta be quiet, alright?" Eddie smirked, unzipping himself. He'd have to make this work, needed to be able to respond quickly if need be. "Can't get me caught when I'm supposed to be catching teenagers hooking up out here. How bad would that be?" Eddie chuckled, freeing his cock and pulling it through his zipper.

You giggled, airy and light, eyes already glossed with lust. Your hips wiggled in anticipation. "'M ready, Mr. Officer." You purred, feeling the tip of his fat head rub through your folds.

Eddie pushed into you, tight from the lack of foreplay. Normally, he'd work you open with his fingers, get you relaxed with a couple of orgasms before trying to fit himself in.

You groaned at the stretch, burning but your velvety walls clamped down on him, nonetheless. You groaned, low in your chest, vibrations rattling through you and onto the cop car. Eddie let out a straggled breath, hips flush to your ass, grinding into the fatty flesh there the way you liked.

Eddie pulled back, thrusting into you, deep and filling, leaving your eyes rolling back. "Oh!" You cried out, a straggled gasp leaving your lips.

Eddie started to move, long and slow thrusts that had you crying out. He pulled you up, hand cupping your jaw and moving you so your back was to his chest, his big hand covering your mouth. "Shh, baby, gotta-fuck- be quiet." Eddie hissed in your ear.

Your eyes rolled back, his head jabbing a spot deep inside of you at the new angle, a spot that was making you drench with every stroke, knees shaking. You moaned and whimpered against his hand, feeling his hot breath ghosting over your jaw and cheek, tiny grunts and huffs in your ear. You loved it when he'd moan so you could hear. You'd record it and play it on a loop if you could, hearing his tiny whines when he was close, breath hitching and catching, and his pitch rising.

"Fuck, baby, I-I'm close." Eddie grunted, jaw clenched as he tried to control himself. He was a little embarrassed to admit how easily he was coming undone, but fuck, it had been a while. And your pussy was enticing, felt like heaven with every clench of your wet walls strangling his cock.

You moaned against his hands, Eddie feeling you get a little heavier against him, slipping down him. He knew you were close. Using his free hand, Eddie slid his hand down your hip, snaking down between your legs, using two fingers to rub at your clit.

You cried out, still loud even with his hand muffling the sound, knees wobbling and locking a little, before you came, hard and unforgiving over Eddie's cock. You felt yourself fall against the truck of the car, the cool metal exterior pressing to your cheek, while Eddie jackhammered into you from behind chasing out his own high.

Eddie was so close, he could taste it. Abs clenched, toes curling, eyes rolling back, his cock punching your womb deeply, cock twitching deep inside you; so close.

The wail of a siren had him stopping, eyes snapping open and blurred vision clearing. He looked around seeing the familiar lights shine red and blue, jarring and unmistakable, while Hopper's car slowly crunched over the gravel.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit." Eddie was out of you in a second, scrambling to shove his cock back in his pants, turning away so he could try and pull himself together, with fumbling shaking hands.

You had pulled down your dress, hand smoothing over the mussed back of your head, while you stood rigidly to face Hopper.

"Well," Hopper sighed heavily, slamming the door to his car. "Guess I know why there's still a problem out here." He frowned at Eddie.

Eddie swallowed hard, brown eyes wide and alert, a deer caught in headlights. "Turns out my officer I sent to patrol is the horny bastard who keeps hooking up out here."

"Hop, I-"

"Save it, Munson." Hopper held up his hand, shaking his head. "I got a call about a disturbance down by Skull Rock, dispatch tried to get you and no response. Thought something had happened, so I came to check it out, and..." Hopper's eyes flashed from you to Eddie, before frowning deeply in disapproval. "I see now that you were busy."

You cringed, looking at Hopper with a round eyed, pleading look. "It really was my fault. I-I came here and-"

"I really don't need the details of that, thank you." Hopper said sarcastically, cutting you off with an eye roll.

"Munson, finish out your shift, then tomorrow, my office. First thing." Hopper barked, glaring at him.

"Alright, Hopper." Eddie grumbled, shoulders deflating at the threat.

Hopper scoffed, pulling his door open. "And you two stop fucking outdoors, alright? That's still against the law, and you should know better." He pointed at Eddie, thick brows furrowed and mean.

You watched Hopper drive away, nervously turning to Eddie. "Well, this is fucking great." Eddie scoffed. "I'm going to get written up and have to do fuckin' cross walk duty for a week, and I have blue balls still." He growled, hands motioning down towards his crotch.

You bit back a giggle, tucking your chin to hide your smile. Eddie's eyes flashed at your dangerously, dark and playful. "You think this is funny, huh? This is your fault, you little minx." He growled, teeth barring at you.

"I'm sorry, really." You smirked at him. "I was just trying to help you out."

"Yeah? Well, just you wait baby." Eddie pointed a finger at you, stepping closer to close in the space between the two of you. His eyes were dark, still lust blown from earlier, a little meaning when they peered at you down the slop of his nose. "You're in for it when I get home."

You giggled with excitement, his arms wrapping around you, teeth nipping at your bottom lip in a playful bite that had you squealing. A car whizzed by, blaring loud music and heading towards the lake. The teenagers from the complaint, no doubt.

Eddie sighed, resting his forehead against yours for a moment. "Duty calls, Officer." You grinned cheekily.

"Yeah, can't wait." Eddie huffed, heavy boots stomping towards the car. "See you when I get home?"

You nodded. "I'll be waiting on you." You batted your eyes up at him.

Eddie grinned. "Good. Get ready for me. Wear that little lacy thing I like, alright?" He winked at you, ducking back into the patrol car. "Stay outta trouble until then, you hear?" He threw out at you playfully.

You laughed, opening your own car door. "I'll try. No promises." You jested, shrugging with a wide grin.

Eddie smirked, flicking on his lights and peeling out towards the lake. You watched him drive away, legs still a little shaky from before, pressing together at the thought of what awaited when he got home.

[plushefemme]

✎ hello! ❤︎

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✦ exploring my feeder side, i'm also a feedee/gainer (trying to gain... we'll see) and i'm into mutual gaining

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thanks for reading, take good care!~

[ofstormsandfire]

yharnam archaeology??? 👀👀👀

hi I forgot that the blog I was rbing that from was a blog I followed for bloodborne stuff LMAO

okay so. this is heavily inspired by

Me being an anthropology student (who got into it because Cynthia pokemon is an archaeologist and I adore her, I took one (1) class and then got really invested, the important thing is. Archaeology go brr)

Me taking a very interesting class this semester that focuses on paleopathology, which is as my professor put it "the study of ancient suffering" but realistically is figuring out whatever you can from human remains. Whereas archaeology as a whole is about human culture from material remains, which can be actual bodies but can also be other things like pottery and building foundations.

Me teetering on the brink of being way too into Bloodborne for my own good despite not normally being much of a horror fan or a fan of particularly grimdark things. I Don't Know What's Different About Bloodborne. (it's probably that I'm a lesbian and I like lady maria, sue me)

Anyway. I got to thinking one time after class. That archaeologists would be SO FUCKING CONFUSED BY YHARNAM.

I'm tentatively placing Bloodborne as somewhere in the nineteenth century based on general vibes (according to my dad and his deep passion for weaponry of all kinds, a lot of the things in the game would have been derived later, but tbh if I lived in a place that constantly had to deal with people turning into horrifying beasts I think I'd innovate the hell out of things to get better weaponry so I didn't die too) and this theoretical au would be set in the modern day. so it's been a Hot Minute since the game ended and I think I was considering Yharnam Sunrise as the ending for. Reasons.

There's this group of researchers who end up heading to Yharnam, bankrolled by some rich heir or something who's got more money than sense (he dies or possibly turns into a beast from stupidity very early on) and possibly they're the last in a bunch of groups who went there and died because even hundreds of years after the horrors there are still So Many Ways For It To Go Badly? Undecided on that front, I'm still trying to figure out what (if anything) would actually be preserved.

Highlights of my vague plans:

The team finds Gilbert's journal. They all get really attached to Gilbert because that just kind of tends to happen. Which is unfortunate because they know damn well he probably didn't survive very long after the last page in his diary, but they didn't find a body, so...?

It takes a while for them to realize that the very canine skeletons have human DNA. At which point everyone is just. Very fucking confused. And also are realizing that maybe all those writings about the beast plague weren't actually about rabies (which does not leave a trace on the skeleton, fun fact! I wanted to do my project on rabies but I had to pick a pathology that had an effect on the skeleton. Alas)

There are so many arguments over who that grave behind the Hunter's Workshop belongs to. SO MANY. (I personally think it's very likely that is Maria's, but the team won't have any way of knowing that! If the headstone is unreadable by game times it's not gonna be any more readable centuries later!)

You determine whether something is bone by licking it. Someone finds an Amygdala skull and somehow, through the sort of stupidity that only happens in horror movies before people realize they're in horror movies, someone gets dared to lick it. This results in a very horrified Insight increase and the revelation that the weird fucking thing is made of bone. Also, that Amygdala's ghost is interested in the team now. Oops. This probably will go fine, right...?

What the FUCK are they going to think of all the statues of Great Ones. Probably (reasonably) that they are statues portraying something with great cultural significance to Yharnam, and possibly religious significance. Less reasonable is the fact that Great Ones... actually exist... and that SOMEONE is going to get enough Insight by the end to see those Amygdalas. Possibly the whole team tbh.

There is going to be so much arguing over how the fuck to cite shit. How do you cite some guy who supposedly disappeared centuries ago and is still hanging around in another dimension that you honestly aren't sure how to leave But You'll Worry About That Later, The First Hunter Is A Primary Source!!! How do you cite a ghost. How do you cite hallucinations and visions.

Possibly the Doll sneaks onto the team by pretending to be a survivor of a previous expedition, because tbh I think the Moon Presence can do what it wants and I think it would be VERY interested in these new bitches rocking up to Yharnam after a while. And, y'know, that goes fine until someone finds a picture of her. Or of Lady Maria. (Or until they reach the Abandoned Old Workshop, depending on the situation and if there's another version of said doll there to be found.)

Every. Single. Member. Of the team. Has some connection to Yharnam. Almost none of them know this originally. They will find out. Rip to Rom the Vacuous Spider's great-great-grandniece who discovers the hard way (finding Byrgenwerth's paperwork) why she was the first in her family to graduate uni, just not the first to attend it.

(Notable exception to this rule is the person who is convinced that his great-great-great-probably a few more in there-grandmother is Lady Maria. This gets very funny when the descendant of the player Hunter trips into the Hunter's Nightmare, which still exists due to said player Hunter poking their head in and wisely dipping immediately, and who manages to prevent a bossfight by blurting out "oh shit you're Jerry's great-grandma!")

(There may be lesbianisms involved. And some light necromancy. Idk I like Lady Maria a lot and I got enabled too damn much and I think it would be very funny for the group to return to civilization with an extra person. Or two.)

In summary, I have no plot (yet) apart from archaeology and being way too invested in the game, but I really want to write this someday once I actually finish said game. And also I'm having a grand old time coming up with characters to put through the Horrors. The archaeologist is named Cynthia Parker and. Well. If you remember the superhero identity of a certain character called Peter Parker, you might be able to figure out who she's distantly related to.

Other ideas include: player Hunter descendant, someone very distantly descended from a Cainhurst exile, and Jerry who is 100% certain his great-several-times-great-grandmother is Lady Maria of the Astral Clocktower and is 100% wrong about that. Jerry is the single party member with no actual connection to Yharnam and we love him for it.

Thanks for the ask I'm incredibly flattered that you were intrigued enough to ask about this from my tags given that I followed you for your BB fics :>

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

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hello!!!!

just here to say to say that ur works give me the best sadness ever like nose sore, tears welling up but in such a tender n nostalgic way that i wanna sit here n read ur pieces forever. i only found u cause i wanted some good ol’ poly stsg fluff n i was saur happy when i saw the sashisu piece as well!!! im currently on the quest to binge everything so im sorry about the spam likes n reblogs but ARGH! THE FEELS!!!! the way u write all the characters so tender n soft n it goes straight to my heart 🫶🫶🫶

in conclusion, heart is warm, tummy has butterflies, eyes r lowkey swollen, n there’s a smile on my face! thank u so much!!!!

(´∀｀)♡

🥺🥺🥺 HIIIIIII ALLY !!!!!!! i was just about to thank you for your tags on the sashisu fic and then i saw this….. you’re suchhhh an angel i’m gonna WEEP

FIRST OF ALLL never apologize for spam liking or rbing !!!! it makes me so happy !!!!!! T_T knowing that anyone would binge my fics is like . genuinely the best feeling ever i appreciate you soso much.. i’m so happy they could warm your heart!! 🥺 sorry about the tears though . sending satoru and suguru to wipe them away asap !!!!! hang in there!!!!!!!!

AND AND !!!!!! if you like poly stsg fics then you’re in luck :33 cause i’m planning to write another one soon!!!! just . self-indulgent …. hurt/comfort……. because i like the idea of the jjk blorbos tending to their burnt out readers……… BUTTT i hope you’ll enjoy that one whenever i post it 🥺 just gonna leave a snippet under the cut in case you’re interested….!!!!!

silently, tenderly, suguru treats the nosebleed. you’re pliant and defeated, too tired to resist, letting him hold your jaw like it’s made out of porcelain, gently dab the cotton ball around your nose. as soon as he’s pulling away, you fall back on the mattress behind you — turning on your side so that you aren’t facing them. 

”fine,” you hiss, so low they barely hear it. ”fine.”

quietly, you cradle a pillow to your chest. hiding away. sensing their heavy gazes, digging softly into your back; the weight of their insistent worry.

the two men share a look.

satoru is the first to act. moving closer, slow and tentative, leaning over the mattress to ruffle your hair. you just barely resist the urge to swat his hand away, still frustrated and ashamed… but he’s being a lot more gentle than usual. so you let his big palm run over the expanse of your head, almost delicately, without complaint. trying not to melt at the feeling.

then he’s walking out of the room. nudging suguru’s shoulder, in passing, shooting him a glance that he interprets perfectly —

take care of them, okay?

……. i just want them to coddle me 😵‍💫

[pvppyapollo]

hi ! wanted to give a small heads up. i will stepping away from here for a little for my mental health. nothing major like me leaving. i just need a break from this k!nk environment. nothing severe is going on, promise! i just need a break. i’ve been having a bad flare up with my ocd as well as my joint issues. so my body is begging for some rest.

if you want to stay in contact, i will be periodically checking my DMs. i do not have notifications on though so don’t expect lightning speed texts. if you want a faster reply and and i trust you, ill hand out my discord.

i’ll be passively on, probably only liking and rbing, but not actually posting. if you see me online and i haven’t answered your dm, i’m not ignoring you on purpose 🩷

[opaleyedprince]

just a heads up I'm going to start rbing more arcane stuff! spoilers for s2 will be tagged as well so you can filter it as needed :3

[sevicia]

(art by @/turnipoddity)(not rbing cause too many thoughts for tags)

this is captioned "meet cute" and it's driving me CRAY Z I have this image saved on my phone multiple times because I get more insane every time I see it. The idea of Edward and Bruce (in drifter mode) seeing each other late at night on the subway is something so dear to my heart because Edward recognizing him as Bruce Wayne while he's not being, well, Bruce Wayne, would mean that he has something "over" him in a way, and I think it would drive him a bit crazy seeing as he already obsesses over Bruce and sees him as "everything wrong with the city", so seeing him in a "casual" setting like this one would do one of two things: 1) convince him that Bruce, much like other powerful people in the city, is up to shady shit OR 2) make him angry that Bruce is taking the subway instead of parading in his fancy car: does he think he'll understand what other people in Gotham go through if he shares one single experience with them? because the idea of it is so absurd, there's a sea of difference between an actual BILLIONAIRE and the rest of the city, and this might seem like Edward is assuming things of Bruce and his intentions, and that is because he would and he does! Of course, Bruce is a public figure (and a billionaire) so everyone assumes things, especially Edward who grew up in Wayne Manor, staring at Bruce's face, hating him for so long.

It's also canon that Edward is the type of person to smile at others in the subway (even if he calls himself a "repulsive fool" when they don't reciprocate), and I think that (personal HC and projection time) he had the idea of being "good" to others hammered into his head so much as a child that he just bites his tongue and smiles and tries to be nice. So he WOULD smile.

Bruce on the other hand would only go around at night without his face covered if he was sure there was no one around. Yes, he could beat Edward up if he needed to, and he could also keep tabs on him if he sensed anything worrying about him, but I don't really think that stuff aligns with his whole Thing (since he is very driven and has tunnel vision for pretty much the entire movie). But I like to think he is just too late in covering his face when Edward gets on the train, a way in which he becomes slightly vulnerable to him, and in which they now share something, even if it makes Edward angry and Bruce uncomfortable and both of them paranoid. Because that's the only way I see their relationship being: angry and uncomfortable and paranoid and sad and ultimately tragic. The things I see on like, the riddlebat tag are very fun and cute and I love them but realistically That would not fucking happen.

IDK I was gonna say something else but I forgor. Basically bla bla bla I crazy now

[sanguinewolves]

ok im not signed into my other acc on my phone and chances are im getting jailed relatively soon so im just gonna edit this post all day when i want to post

well. that cowboy hat jackles picture got me jailed

yk i like to think of myself as a really normal well adjusted guy

14x15 fucked w me a bit i think just bc i say skedaddle so often. so often. like its a Large part of my vocabulary. and now every time i say it justin!sam pops into my head 😔😔

pretend im reblogging this post https://www.tumblr.com/bloodydeanwinchester/724367207517274112

reblogging this https://www.tumblr.com/sauntering-vaguely-downwards/724367051448320000

I HAVE WORK. IN 7 MINUTES. AND THIS SHOWS UP IN MY NOTIFS https://www.tumblr.com/powerfulblob/724367997920231424/whos-dean-winchester

rbing this 20 times :) https://www.tumblr.com/transfagfrank/724336004544315392/hi-mutuals-we-should-all-hold-hands-forever

rbing this also. 5 times at least https://www.tumblr.com/transfagfrank/724331836684238848

[akaakeis]

domesticity -- sakusa k.

synopsis :: living with omi and being the epitome of a domestic relationship 

wc :: 536 .ᐟ

gn!reader x sakusa kiyoomi (2nd person)

cw//notes :: toothrotting fluff,, eating food,, established relationship,, making up for posting literally no writing for like.. maybe 2 weeks idk? yeah that sounds abt right

it's 10:36 pm, and you and your boyfriend sit on the carpeted floor, doing skincare. he's sitting cross-legged with you kneeling in front of him. he has his hands on your waist as you reach up to his face, trying to align the holes of the face mask to his face.

"omi, stay still!" you mutter, struggling to properly place the sheet onto his face. he won't stop quietly chuckling at your struggle.

"how do you do this every week and still manage to have issues with doing it?" he teases you, his voice soft as he watches you try to put on the face mask. finally, you get the sheet aligned properly and gently place it onto his face. he looks funny with the sheet mask on. it's cute, though.

you let out a giggle after you sit down on the carpet and look at him. "it's cute." almost automatically, you grab your phone and take pictures of him with the face mask on, which makes him scoff.

"really, in my most vulnerable moments?" he asks, laughing. forgot to mention, he has the front pieces of his hair tied up with a little scrunchie you found. he looks stupid, but so, so cute. 

"why of course!" you reply, quickly snapping a 0.5 of him and laughing at how the photo turned out. "oh, that's your new profile picture right there."

he simply groans in response, a small smile still on his face. he stands up, grabbing your hands in his and pulling you up. "c'mon, let's have some ice cream."

the two of you walk into the kitchen and head straight for the freezer, grabbing two pints of ice cream. he grabs mint chocolate chip, and you grab your favorite flavor. 

once you both grab ice cream and a small spoon to eat it with, you look at each other knowingly and run to the living room, dropping onto the couch. you grab the remote and start playing coraline on the tv. he grabs a throw blanket and drapes it over the two of you. 

kiyoomi puts an arm around your waist, pulling you close to him and giving you a kiss on top of the head before grabbing his ice cream pint and digging in. 

"you do realize you have morning practice tomorrow right?" you ask amusedly, eyes glued to the movie.

"oh," he remarks, letting out a sigh through his nose. "it's fine, i'll make it anyway."

you snort, leaning your head against his shoulder. "alright, if you say so. don't complain to me about being tired in the morning, though."

your phone alarm goes off, saying it's time to take off the sheet masks. you pull off kiyoomi's without warning, and then you take off your own. he looks at you in amusement as you toss the masks into the trash can across the room, barely making it in.

"ooh, nice!" you say, smiling.

"you almost missed."

"shut up."

he snorts, shifting his eyes back to the movie. you look back at the movie as well, continuing to eat your ice cream pint.

...it's safe to say he was groaning about being tired the next morning. well, you did warn him.

notes .ᐟ ::

⟡ hey guys sorry for being so dry w my writing i got hammered w schoolwork it was so bad...

⟡ more stuff inspired by me and my roommate!!!

⟡ btw not proofread lo siento (but not surprisingly anw)

⟡ hope ygs enjoyed :))

⟡ if u liked this, please consider rbing and following! and maybe check out my masterlist <3

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[jadzio]

i didnt know if i should be rbing this, tho it seems i was tagged and idk if i should when like this ahahagah

i dont have rlly many mutuals to speak of here so i wanna talk abt 2 plp and again some folk that inspire me to keep going with polls

so maybe mr @fadebolt first, cause even tho we are not mutuals or anything, ive garnered a lot of respect for the bruh. and i wanna let know that all and i mean all, those lil essasys under room polls are so cool and so nice to read everytime. insightful, with interesting perspectives. i read them all and i hope u know that your work doent go unnoticed. also it wasa nice suprise seeing u do voiceovers. like i was watching Northflowo's WEST and was like

thats the bruh making all those essays under my polls. he has a life outside of that? wild

and i wanna tag my mutual @kociamieta here. you thought im not gonna include u here, u thought u were safe when i asked u abt this. u (might have) thought wrong. for u are one of the most talented creators we got here in rw fandom, with your other works being also so awesome. muach i could eat your art for days.

their anciants designs - outstanding! their robot shenanigans - make my head explode. rw ocs - so lore. angels - go brrrr

one of the best plp i had pleasure to talk to, now if u are reading it go and show em some love

i also wanna thank all the poll accounts rw related or not, that i followed that inspired that whole rw room poll, so give it up again for: @pokemon-with-hats and @rw-ship-showdown. as well as Rain World Interactive Map whiout which none of this would be possible. and i hope @rain-world-region-showdown goes far cause they are good!

2023 is coming to an end so this is my annual I love my online friends so fucking much you wouldn't believe me if I told you post.

[gay-ppl-real]

GODDAMN FUCKER

EIGHT DAYS

THAT WAS EIGHT DAYS OF REBLOGS

I HADN'T BEEN ON THE HELLSITE IN E I G H T D A Y S

I am so flabbergasted I thought it had been like three. I kept scrolling like "I'll be caught up soon" and then I was going through posts ALL DAY and then finally I get impatient when I'd scrolled back to May 26th. I check my own archive to seen when I was last rbing. Oh. May 25th. Well I would not have scrolled back if I'd known it had been that long but I'm almost there now so I keep going

and the WORST THING IS IT WAS WORTH IT because of that FUCKING WALLY PROMO VID (which was beautiful. I'm going to watch it another 10 times once I've recovered)

My head hurts

[lockedtowers]

im supposed to be getting ready for work so heres some run ons

aka brina rambles, also this is not rebloggable for a reason. this is shit ive worked on for ages. across blogs i have deleted and everything. i dont want random ppl rbing it without permission and taking info and i want it set up so if the info is taken it can still be traced back here. esp with how long ive been deciding on names for those courts lmao. they’re not the most ingenius or anything but i still put work into it yknow.

so anyways basically cassies bio dad vas is ofc a full blood fae, and a hybrid of the two main ‘courts’ by wonderland standards bc ofc im going with the basis that is shown both in syfy canon and ouat canon of wonderland denizens have a very different physiology to other realms, Jefferson in ouat remembered everything in his original life and just had the new memories shoved into his head too which drove him upending, i write that into cassie she has her old memories because of her physiology but the new memories didnt really settle in her head at all, so she only has vague understanding of it all. her twin brother has all his old memories but he also has the new ones so he very much so leans into the ‘im gonna fuck around and see what happens cause this is great’ bc hes a clown, but anyways. and yes i play it as jefferson is from wonderland, i write my jeffy on my sideblog, i also write grace, ima do what i want, but abc kept going back and forth with it, they mention his home in ouatiw but then in ouat they imply hes not from there so they didnt give a shit either, i can do what i want

but again main point, there’s no reason why other realms faeries would have the same physiology as wonderland faeries would, and ive played it into threads too before, the general descriptions of cheshire cats generally lean heavily faerie like, cassie is the cheshire while her twin brother is the dormouse, in syfy verse those are more titles than actual being. but shes a faerie she has an animal transformation which makes that also an actual being, and while her title is generally just ‘cat’ to most people, she is aligned with and technically a cheshire cat, she has the grin they associate with cheshires and she often times acts as a sort of guide, but also a very annoying pot stirrer in multiple ways, and a main thing that i play on a lot is how she guides ‘oysters’ aka humans to hatter, which is something people dont bring up a lot. in aaiw the cheshire cat is essentially toying with alice and leading her on to where she should go, and while alice is following the rabbit, the cat is manipulating the system in its own way as well. im actually gonna go buy another crappy edition of aaiw just so i can annoyingly tab it and stuff and im debating a cruddy paper one or a good hardcover— anyways

so like obviously creative liberties here, faeries arent really canon to wonderland at all but like fair folk magical aspects are still present, like the pig turning into a baby and shit, all the wildcarding that happens. creative liberties, its free media now to do whatever the fuck you want. i know many people hate adaptions and im sorry they hate fun im gonna do what i want.

now most commonly people separate fae by seelie and unseelie, or ‘good and bad’ faeries is often how they describe seelie and unseelie. and whilst im sort of doing similar (but giving them new names bc again, wonderland is not the human land, theres no reason that they have to have the same names) im also adding to it, adapting it, etc etc. Even in the separate courts, there are subtypes, but the royal families of each court would have at least a basic gift with all the powers of the subtypes, which is essentially why they’re the ‘royal family’ despite their own powers being so much weaker than an individual only showcasing one subtype of magic. more equals greater, despite the obvious issues with that, more or less.

The two ‘courts’ or ‘good and bad’ as the ‘good’ would have one believe, the current names i have going for them would essentially be translated to Deyreins, the ‘good’, and Bludveils, the ‘bad’ (i still have to fix the spelling on my bios on the sideblog tho lol). Bludveils centuries ago were cursed by the Deyreins to an eternal binding of honesty, which means they have to be truthful in words, but they can use twist the truth through twisting and confusing tales, purposefully manipulating it to sound like something else while theyre still being truthful, and basically just using loopholes to get their way. And the results of that curse is used against them to frame them as massively villainous, cruel, and evil creatures. What the Deyreins did not count on was the Queen of Hearts using this to further her own gain, and villainizing both sides as a way to essentially wipe them out from the face of Wonderland. Those that are left on Wonderlands main plane hide their species, and the rest had to escape to an astral plane to protect themselves from her.

But a large portion already had to escape because of Cassie’s father. Most will only recognize him by one of two names, the White Knight who destroyed the house of black and gave reign to the Reds and Whites, or as the monster, the creature of everyones darkest fears, the creature accused of slaughtering villages for fun and embarking on chaotic destruction for the thrill, The Jabberwock. By all accounts, he is both. His animal transformation is the monster itself and he was always the one taking the head, but never the one given the crown. Which is ironic given his existence is due to a romantic tryst between a noble of the Deyrein court and a royal of the Bludveil court. The twins didn’t get equal parts of the bloodlines the way he did, Cassandra inherited a lot more Bludveil than Deyrein, the curse affects her too, but Mason got almost nothing from it. It’s recessive in his body, but the curse doesn’t act on him. he has nothing to worry about, she does.

They’re only have fae though, the other half is Witch, their mother is the Queen of Spades and an extremely powerful sorceress, and trysts like that are not meant to happen according to the Deyrein courts, they are not supposed to exist. they’re essentially not allowed to because that threatens the order the deyreins built for themselves centuries ago and regularly slaughter bludveils for trying to fight against. no matter which way its sliced or diced, they’re in danger from just about every single point. if their family bloodlines got out, from the hearts for threatening the fact they stole the crown from the rightful heirs, from the deyrein fae for threatening their control over the other plane because its proof they can coexist in ways other than treaties and threats and submission.

and ofc jack is just a bitch whos mad cassie didnt bend the knee to him, is obsessed with her anyways due to her fae magic, and doesnt want his crown threatened that he never earned in the first place. he’ll say otherwise like ph i played my mother and i worked for the resistance, bitch you stole that land you stole that crown get fucked, anyways.

thats all my rambles on that bc funnily enough this was supposed to be about what blood does to cassie lol and i never got there.

[hongism]

Okay i know i already sent an ask about it but im FINALLY caught up and i -

The timing of this sucks bc my main rbs on @/choism you wont get the notofs for bc i just got SHADOWBANNED and ive been rbing this wntire time and i sont think you were able to see any of it 💀

I try to leave annotations when i can and i rly want to go through and properly annotate the latter half of part 6 and ch 49 for part 7 so im gonna draft those soon but sibdidksncdijsnd

When i tell you i was kicking and screaming like a luttle girl for EVERY TWIST especially that last convo reader had with seonghwa. I think as a reader i could tell what was being implied during th threesome esp given the way hwa has acted in bed in the past and this time san seemed to be more present than hwa did so when hwa FINALLY admitted that to reader i was like "well shit, i knew this was coming but like i didnt think it would actually happen." AND THEN THE SCENE WITH SAN TOWARDS THE ENS

Its giving intrusive thoughts on a whole other level. Not impulsive but fully intrusive (except ir seems like reader wants to act on those thoughts and is more or less coming to terms with it)

Imo reader should just go to minho about ir bc an intrusive thought isnt mwant to be acted upon, its a bad thought and yet san calling her "my treasure" and her finishing is like girl.......come on......

Not that i would be opposed to a hongjoong scene but lets not talk about that yet

I am just always in complete awe in the way you write. I thinm if this was a book it would totally be made into a series of movies in a similar fashion to star wars but 10x darker

I cant wait to see what else you put out im SO EXCITED <33333

-@/choism

hehe no as soon as i got your asks i went and looked i always love to go see reactions and feedback so i was def snooping and reading all your thoughts on the chapters hehe >:3 and they were making me scream your meme usage is PURE GOLD i was in tears fr 😭

it's probably SOOOO obvious that i had the time of my life writing that convo mc had with seonghwa i love writing conflict so much it makes me giggle like a schoolgirl! i feel good about the amount of people who clocked that something was up with seonghwa too bc i tried really hard for there to be this distinct difference between how he behaved with her in the past and how he was right then, and then the nail in the coffin being him bringing up hongjoong and him bringing up a time when mc wasn't even part of the crew - just this moment of this fucker isn't thinking about what's happening in the moment at ALLLL!!!!

you hit the nail on the head fr saying that it's giving intrusive thoughts and this is something that will come back around but we'll see mc wrestling with this idea of not consciously having these thoughts and not necessarily wanting to have these thoughts but they keep coming back around, and we see her dipping into obsession already but how she acts upon those obsessions will really be a turning point for her fr!

but really thank youuuu so much like AHH i'm still so terrible at receiving compliments but thank you! it means the world and more to me! i'm excited for what's to come there's gonna be so many twists and turns that i think are so fun and i'm just so!!! excited to share it all!

[insatiablelustforpower]

so i originally wasn’t gonna even acknowledge this bullshit back in 2019 outside of rbing the post kinda that started all this (the post and rb have since been deleted) because it’s the stupidest shit ever but it looks like my hand is being forced huh?

anyways, clover/moxie/whatever the fuck you go by now and will go by in the future when you inevitably remake and try to rebrand your fucking identity in the laziest way possible: i know you’re gonna see this because you stay keeping close tabs on my blogs despite having them blocked, to the point where you have my fucking MAIN, PERSONAL BLOG THAT I HAVE HAD FOR OVER A DECADE blocked as well. this really makes you look like a victim right?

you keep spreading bogus ass rumors about me to make yourself look like you’re not fucking insane for stalking 5 people you refused to communicate with. “oh niyah is my abuser and abused me from 2018-2019”, “niyah gaslit me”, lies and you fucking know it, but go ahead. shout it from the rooftops if you have to, whatever helps you feel better and sleep good at night. but stop dragging my fucking friends into this one sided ass beef you got going on. i told you back in 2018, TWENTY FUCKING EIGHTEEN, that ju/schioccare wasn’t behind any of the bullshit that started this, but you had your mind made up and decided to continuously accuse them of something they NEVER fucking did. and here you are, damned near 6 years later, making yourself out to be some victim while simultaneously STALKING people and accusing them of fucking abuse.

and here you are, dragging a completely innocent person into your imaginary beef. lovely. all ju has ever done was try to tell you how they felt in an attempt to communicate in a way you would pay attention to and it just... completely flew over your head and you immediately villainized them for expressing annoyance with you.

keep my fucking name out your mouth. stop telling everyone who will listen that my friends and i abused you, you know that never fucking happened. you continuously nuke servers because you know you’re full of fucking shit when you say we abused and gaslit and ganged up on you, and deleting and remaking is the PERFECT excuse to not provide proof. you keep trying to make this into some “oh woe is me, i was just a teenager and these BIG MEAN ADULTS all abused me and gaslit me 😰”. newsflash: the oldest person involved was like 18. we were all immature and stupid. could it have been handled better? sure! and there were times where people TRIED to get through to you but you fucking REFUSED to listen and instead let mfs who didn’t know shit and probably, quite frankly, had their own agendas against us, talk in your fucking ear to craft this abuse victim narrative. it’s tired. i’m tired of my friends coming to me every few months with screenshots of YOUR ANNOYING ASS calling me a fucking abuser, i’m tired of my friends getting ran out of discord servers and entire FANDOMS for shit that happened before covid, i’m tired of getting labeled some bullshit that i am not.

every time your obsessed ass talks mentions my name it comes back to me. don't think i don't know that you've been falsely accusing me of this shit for YEARS now, i know it all. every tag, every post, every mention, every vague post. stop it, it was annoying in 2019 and it’s annoying in 2023. if you wanna try and squash this once and for all, you know where to find me since you keep blocking my fucking blogs and visiting them to see if i’ve gone completely inactive. otherwise, you have me blocked for a reason, stop checking on the activity on my fuckin blogs and mind your motherfucking business. i thought silence would get this shit to pass but you’re addicted to feeling important so here we are. here’s that attention you ordered, are you happy?!

ps. i’m an adult with a full time job, i might be spotty but i’m not going anywhere anytime soon ♥

this is a notice that yes there were two ju's in the jojo fandom , as we both have changed our aliases . quite frankly it's none of anyone else's business what i go by now but i was ju from 2018 , i ran marineborn , bubblebursted , this blog mostly and a few other off hand canon muses . i'm the one of the people who made a post about someone , who for five years straight can't get me out of their head and that's fine . the issue is , its affecting someone who has nothing to do with the situation at hand , the second ju who now goes by Gross . underneathe will be various screenshots to prove this fact as well as continuous incorrect assumptions .

tumblr ims from both sides .

underneathe are calls that we shared . i have censored my discord pfp for my privacy but left my username as proof . and what Gross' Ju stand for is censored as that is their irl name .

underneathe is by no means a callout but simply the proof of false information being spread . i am not rossest , that is Gross , leading to confusion and Gross being mistreated .

[temeraire]

i wish that you could press how much you love your pet into their little head when you kiss their noggin. im going to cry

coincidentally, i fucking hate t.erfs, r.adfems, f.ebfems, s.werfs, t.ruscum, and gen.dercrits, and other e.xclusionary groups. please do not interact with this post.