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otwdfanfic · 8 months ago

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Oh and also 7 so you can indulge in talking about your ocs (the beloved beans)!! <333

I ended up busy all day yesterday so I decided to add some little drawings to spice up my reply <3 I'm gonna resist yapping about Baldur and Cato for this one, and I'm gonna save our sweet Bjorn and Eret for later yaps. Instead I decided to focus on some other dragon hunter OCs!

People who have read OTWD might remember Sikka for her antler hood or nadder spear, but under the hood she's got incredible tattoos called tunniit. Tunniit are part of the Inuit tattooing tradition that Eret’s tattoos were inspired by. In real life they’re typically seen on women, and these days a lot of women are getting them again to keep their traditions alive, so I decided that based on Eret’s I would give each northern tribe their own kakiniit that identify their tribal affiliation and family. Since our httyd northern tribes live in the Arctic between Greenland and Russia, I figure the tradition probably spread from Greenland! The forehead portion is similar triangle shape for everyone in Sikka’s tribe and represent antlers (there might be variations in exact design based on the family). The chin portion represents one's individual role or honors a family member. Sikka's represents a herder tracking the hoofprints of a reindeer, and her mother had the same. She belongs to the Reindeer Tribe of Reindeer Valley, near Griselda's Fortress and was only 16 when she joined Cato's crew (she's ~21 in OTWD). Griselda refused to hire her at first bc her mother had ended up in a terrible, fatal conflict with one of Griselda's top men that caused controversy between her tribe and the hunting operation, but Cato insisted on giving her a chance. He's extremely proud of her skill and loyalty, and she loves him like a brother, so betraying him in OTWD was not an easy decision. The moment he realizes Sikka's abandoned him is when he decides our heroes have really got to pay, bc he hasn't just lost a payday or even his second chance with Gustav but also his horned shadow. I'm SO excited to see her again in Into the Polar Night, she's going to have a very important role and I think it'll surprise everyone. Hopefully it won't be too long before I post a playlist for her <3

The other two OCs here will only appear in Gustav's short which is tentatively titled How To Hunt Your Dragon LOL

Ragnall is the quartermaster of the Goregutter, the first hunting ship that Gustav and Cato work on, and he's essentially Gustav's boss despite not being much older than him. He manages the ship and deck for the captain Harald Bloodaxe, who handles the business side like choosing where to port and hunt. Ragnall does hunt dragons but he doesn't manage the dragon hold where they're kept, that's up to a slavic man named Wyrmhart (Cato's boss). His mother was the witch Skuld, and he grew up working whaling boats in Thunderhead Bay, and some of the men grumble that he practices witchcraft. He's strict but generally fair, and likes Gustav just because he's a high quality sailor relative to a lot of the hunters. On the other hand, he despises the mainland vikings who are converting to christianity and their christian Saxon neighbors, so he's particularly prejudiced against Cato, who barely even speaks fluent norse at this point (if he'd bother to ask, he'd learn that Cato isn't a christian, but you know how prejudices are). Ragnall is pretty important to the overall OTWD series for a few different reasons actually, so I can't wait to write his story. I think everyone will find it shocking and fun hehe >:)

Siraj is the 19 year old son of an extremely wealthy trade lord from Marrakesh who pays to bring a lot of Griselda's cargo through the Mediterranean. He's apprenticing under Harald and Ragnall to learn the ropes (literally) of sailing and managing a trade business because his father wants him to have practical knowledge before taking over the business, since he's been raised in a very privileged and comfortable life. He went to university in Marrakesh, so he speaks multiple languages and really boggles Gustav's mind with his knowledge haha. He's really sociable and is Gustav's first friend on the Goregutter, they have a fun gang of friends. The only thing he's not involved with is the actual dragon hunting, since that has nothing to do with running a trade empire. He does go home after his time on the Goregutter so he isn't involved in the plot of ITPN or TOTG, but I imagine that he keeps traveling all over the Silk Road and making friends everywhere before taking over his dad's business.

Whew that was some MAJOR yapping but I'm so glad for the chance to talk about some of my dragon hunters. A lot of the hunters are just background people to me, like the background Berserkers, and I don't really consider them OCs, but these three definitely are <33 my actual reaction to this ask:

#httyd #how to train your dragon #httyd ocs #dragon hunters #griselda the grievous #gustav larson #sikka #ragnall #siraj #me not giving actual vikings like Ragnall giant facial hair is a crime I’m sorry. I will try to do better #character design

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bunbeeplays · 6 months ago

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The Lemon Legacy: Generation 1, Chapter 89 - Last Nights and Reunions Part 2

It's time for breakfast, then they're heading straight for the beach.

Vince: Thanks for having us!

Ophelia: You're very welcome. We hope you guys had fun.

Vince: Yeah!

Val: Definitely.

Violet's mouth is too full of honey banana toast to confirm or deny anything.

After packing his bags, Vince makes the Lemons a thank you card for taking care of them while their parents went on their honeymoon. You should be making an apology card for telling everyone Ophelia's business, Vince

It's time for some beach fun!

Marcie and Joaquin are coming to join them later before going back home, but for now, the boys want to get a swim in and Violet wants water fun too.

Ophelia watches Velma, who's happy to enjoy the shade and look around at everything.

Marcie: Is that THE Ophelia Lemon?

Ophelia: Gets funnier and funnier every time, Mar.

Marcie takes her little one in her arms and lifts her up.

Marcie: Hello there, sweetie! Momma missed her baby!

Velma sure is happy to see her mommy again!

Joaquin eventually gets his hands on Velma so the ladies can chat.

Marcie: How were the kids? They didn't give you guys too much trouble, right?

Ophelia: No, they were great!

Marcie: …Are you sure you watched MY kids?

Ophelia: Sure, there was a lot going on, but it was fun!

Ophelia: I love your tan! Joaquin's is certainly interesting.

Marcie: Yeah, there's a reason your Watcher isn't showing him on screen. I'll have to tell you all about the honeymoon but I want to check in with you.

Ophelia: I told you, the kids were fine!

Marcie: No, not that.

Marcie: Vince texted me saying you were crying.

Ophelia: You should probably have a talk with him about discretion.

Marcie: The kids didn't overwhelm you, right? I'm sorry if they did.

Ophelia: No, no. I… I thought I was pregnant. I'm not. I've just been disappointed.

Marcie: I'm so sorry. I didn't know you and Xander were trying.

Ophelia: We weren't. I thought I had morning sickness but it was just nerves from the wedding and the move. But we both realized how sad we were that I wasn't pregnant… so we're going to try on our honeymoon!

Marcie: That's amazing, Ophelia! I'm so excited for you two. You're going to make great parents.

Ophelia: Thanks! Got any tips on conceiving?

Marcie: Woohoo with Joaquin, the most fertile man on earth.

Ophelia: No offense, but I think I'll pass.

Marcie: I'm just so glad taking care of my crazy kids didn't deter you guys from having kids at all.

Ophelia: I mean, we got less sleep, but if anything taking care of them showed us we can make it work.

Marcie is internally twirling her villain mustache. Her plan worked.

Violet was concentrating too hard on her sandcastle to notice her parents had arrived.

Marcie: A castle fit for a princess!

Violet: Momma!

Marcie: Were you good for Ms. Ophelia and Mr… Xander? What's with the nail polish?

Xander: Ask the little manicurist over there.

After saying goodbye to the Sistems and changing, Ophelia and Xander walk to the plaza and enjoy some alone time.

Xander: It's kind of weird not having to worry about keeping another Sim alive.

Ophelia: And here we are getting ready to do that permanently.

Xander: Yeah, but this will be OUR little Sim. It'll be totally different.

Ophelia: You're right. My most fertile day is coming up soon, so we need to act fast.

Xander: I was looking up rentals on my phone rocking Velma to sleep last night and I think I found the perfect spot.

Ophelia: Look at you taking initiative. I love it.

Xander: Only the best for my Lemon Cake and our future Lemon Poppyseed Muffin.

Ophelia: I just hope we can get said muffin baking.

Xander: Hey, if Joaquin can do it accidentally 4 times, I know we can do it on purpose once.

Xander scoots closer.

Xander: Or, you know, the beach is right down there. We could go for round two on that lounge chair and skip the trip.

Ophelia: Alexander Amir, it is the middle of the day.

Xander: Don't act like you don't want to, Ophelia Marie.

Ophelia and Xander enjoy their alone time, and the peace and quiet, while they can.

Their house is now a lot emptier, but hopefully it won't be that way for long.

#The Sims #The Sims 4 #The Sims 4 Legacy #The Lemon Legacy #TS4 #The Sims 4 gameplay #sims 4 #generation 1 #ophelia #xander #marcie #vince #valentin #joaquin #violet #velma

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flowerbloom-arts · 2 years ago

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And the Beast Whimpered!

(A concept for a fanfiction)

An idea that's been gnawing at me for a while but I haven't found it in me to draw doodles for it so here goes! If you wanna write the idea or otherwise write/draw something inspired by it please please do it and tell me about it, I would love it so much.

Summary:

Strange things have been going on in the Oshun Oxtra's colony, and the Ghost has been terrifically excited about it! Some say that they've spotted a monster lurking in the woods of the colony and destroying it bit by bit. Unrelatedly, the Muddler of the colony seems to be more tired than usual, possibly because he's worried about his yet to be born first child. Those new father anxieties, am I right?

(v plot, details and werewolf Muddler concept art under the cut)

Plot:

Okay, so like, the island, right? The colony isn't such a big island so if something's going on then everybody knows about it. It's the fall season, the Moomins are preparing for hibernation, the Joxter's apple tree finally grew some apples, the Mymbles are mucking around with the strangely colored leaves and Hodgkins is extremely busy working on some seasonal pranks for the King. The Muddler and the Fuzzy have recently happily announced that the Fuzzy is pregnant and they're very excited about the prospect, however, these days the Muddler seems to be more unresponsive and jittery than he used to be. The Fuzzy's felt him leave the tin some nights, it's making her feel worried.

The Mymble's daughter suggests that it might be because of this night monster that some of the children have spotted lurking about, they confirm that it's most certainly not the Moomin's Ghost, but the Ghost is very excited to meet a fellow beasty to scare folk with.

The Moomin and the Joxter, being the... quote from the Moomin: "brave, strong men of the island who must protect everyone", stake out to find the monster, leaving out the Muddler from the hunt because he's too afraid to face the thing and says he'll only be a drag.

After only a short time, they find the Monster lurking between the trees and the Joxter dives head first into the danger, diagnosing the beast as a werewolf and being excited to finally see one with his own eyes for the first time. The Moomin cautiously follows, thinking the Joxter is a fool for such impulses and they meet eyes with the Monster.

The two men recognize the fur patterns as similar to the Muddler's and the Joxter recognizes the timid and avoidant behavior as that of the Muddler's. The Monster flees after the Joxter tries to calm it down and they puzzle together that the Muddler must be transforming into this thing each night for unknown reasons.

The next morning, the Joxter confronts the Muddler about the Monster but the Muddler tries denying it. Unconvinced, the Joxter continues questioning him as if the Muddler had confirmed his suspicions and the Muddler cracks, spilling the truth of the matter.

He doesn't know why it's happening but he's too terrified to hurt anyone and he dreads every night with an aching pit in his stomach, yet at the same time he's refrained from telling anybody in the vain hope that it'll go away on its own and it'll be as if nothing has happened. The last thing he wants is anybody wasting their time worrying and trying to help with something that likely can't be helped. Then the Muddler refuses to continue the conversation with the Joxter.

The next night, the Joxter tags the Fuzzy along with him to help the Muddler in his monstrous form aswell as reveal the truth to the Fuzzy. The two of them manage to calm the Monster down and take a proper look at it: an extremely muscular and numerously scarred hound-like beast. Whimpering and breathing heavily with a deep fear to approach them or have them get close to him. He's terrified and confused, he probably doesn't understand what is going on, but the two smaller creatures manage to get him to lay down and rest.

The Fuzzy tries to talk to the Muddler about this but again does he refuse, and he outright rejects the idea of Hodgkins knowing about this. The Fuzzy reports to the Joxter about this and notes that she's noticed that he has the scars and his body seems strained and a little more similar to his monster form, this makes her mind reel with many worrying ideas and the two of them try to come up with some kind of plan to cure him of his infliction. Days and nights continue with them trying to deal with the issue in the meantime, even if the Fuzzy is starting to get ill from symptoms of pregnancy.

Eventually, the Muddler has to get some new clothes because his old ones are either torn or ill-fitting, and the only person he can think to get fitting ones from was his uncle, Hodgkins. The original crew travel to the Autocrat's abode to meet with him since this is one of their rare excuses to do so. The Muddler and his uncle have a private conversation and Hodgkins notices the Muddler's acting extremely odd. He discreetly asks the Joxter about it and he fills him in on the situation.

Hodgkins is somewhat aware of this supernatural phenomenon and calls it lycanthropy, and the only cure is to get some silver object in contact with his blood in his monstrous form to pull the Monster's spirit out of the Muddler. This is a rather painful procedure since not too many cases have been documented, which makes it hard to do experiments on cures, but stabbing something silver into the patient has shown to work.

Seeing as Hodgkins is the only one big and strong enough to at least restrain the Muddler, and not many others are willing to stab him, Hodgkins is the only one who could pull off the ritual. He arranges some vacation time with King Jones (a difficult task since the hundred year old King is not a very wise one), obtains a silver knife from the royal silverware and makes it to the colony island.

The night of the curing was an intense one, with the Monster full of survival instinct and many obstacles in the way of a good stab, but they finally get the deed done only to have the Monster bite Hodgkins' shoulder at the same time and the two of them limp over as the others rush to treat their wounds.

Hodgkins and the Muddler meet up the next day and the Muddler apologizes deeply about the situation, and particularly about the shoulder. Hodgkins assures him that it's fine, but he shouldn't have to deal with his problems on his own like this time, he also jokes about how the only person upset would probably be King Jones as he'll have to extend Hodgkins' vacation time for recovery. The two of them hug and life goes on as it should, with winter approaching as it always will.

Details:

• The Joxter is a Joxter, young Moominpappa is referred to as the Moomin and his at-the-time girlfriend (young Moominmamma) is called the Moomin Maiden

• the Muddler is more comparable to a dog than a rodent

• the Muddler has tears which stain his face with a red-brown color and must be cleaned off, however his werewolf form always has stains in its eyes

• the crew have been living on the island for about 2 years

• the Muddler has been dealing with substantial ongoing pain for the past few years and points to it as a reason to not worry about him

• the Joxter and the Fuzzy are around the same height while the Muddler is taller than both of them, only that he slouches over most of the time

• the Muddler and the Fuzzy's first child is the Fuddler (the one from the comics)

• the Muddler and the Joxter have known eachother for years and care deeply about eachother, which is why the Joxter is able to identify the Muddler's behavior

• Optional: if so desired, you can have a romantic thing having gone on between the Joxter and the Muddler before the Muddler's marriage, but after some bonding between the Joxter and the Fuzzy they all manage to develop a polyamorous relationship (love wins <3)

• the Ghost uses it/its pronouns

• the Moomins are the only creatures who hibernate on the island, it's a tradition thing that the others kinda have to deal with (but the Mymbles seem to be very interested in it)

• the werewolf is a kinda sorta allegory for anxiety or panic attacks

• the source of the curse isn't important to the story but that's mostly because I couldn't come up with one, if you have a good idea you can add it but I think it feels more real if it remains unknown or it's caused by some severe mental break

• the Muddler is in a state of nausea and unable to navigate very well in his werewolf form which makes him scrape against alot of things in the forest, which is why he has those scars

Concept art for Weremuddler:

(Imagine he has a bunch of scars all over his body ok)

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soulsxng · 9 months ago

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The invitation envelope is sealed with blue wax, the outline of the Meriet royal seal carefully pressed into the the center. The invitation itself consists of a single letter that reads:

❝The kingdom of Meriburn cordially invites you to join them in celebrating the Festival of the Blue Moon. We humbly look forward to your presence in ushering in a new lunar season that is set to begin on at . We advise that you dress in light, airy clothing and have footwear that will not be damaged by any amount of water. We also advise that you arrive by sunset on the first day of the festivities in order to fully experience the welcoming ceremony.❞

Along the bottom of the letter, the words “Please dip in water and turn over.” is written in neat lettering along the bottom of the invitation card. Once done, the rest of the letter continues as follows:

❝An additional, private gathering will be held at the Aichon Palace throughout the entire event. Overnight accommodations will be provided to all guests with this invitation. We advise you keep it in a safe place, to bring it with you on your travels, and to present it to castle staff upon arrival. Your host, Princess Cassandra Tetrarch of Meriburn❞

(for those that are attending the Meriburn party!)

@sansloii

"It looks like she was able to get it approved, after all!" Ezra's face is lit up as he looks over the invitation. Reading it once, then again, before looking to his father and Evan with a grin. "Last year when I went to the festivities, it was amazing, but if this celebration is going to be as big as it sounds, then I'm sure it'll be even better. You'll both be able to make it, right? She'd be really happy to see you both!"

Of course, he knew that having all three of them away from Exulan at once was a bit risky, but...when was the last time they were all able to enjoy a festival together that wasn't in their own kingdom? That wasn't something that they had to organize and upkeep throughout the duration of the events?

"We don't all have to stay the entire time, but...I think it would be nice."

- - - - - -

"We're going to Meriburn...? Why?"

"Alsina is busy with her research, so Sivel asked if I'd like to accompany him. I'd rather not leave you three behind."

The three knew that tone. Baphomet thought that they might find Nesa there...and if that was the case, he wouldn't have to hesitate on taking them back home again. Not to mention that he was worried after the four of them...ever since the Aegis, their parent had barely let any of them out of his sight.

Admittedly, none of them seemed all that excited about the celebration, but...

"I'll go. Some of our friends will probably be there too, yeah? It'll be a nice change of pace."

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"...Are you completely certain that you don't mind watching them, Antale? I was at Vanystea's party; Raelin and Thelrin are perfectly capable of attending this celebration in my stead--"

"They're mine too, Lea...you say that as though I shouldn't have to watch after them-- just like you've done every day that I've been gone, in Ahnia"

Gone working. Eleare didn't even have to say it. The look that they gave Antale said it all for them. Though really, most of this was just for show. It had nothing to do with the kids. Nothing to do with "inconveniencing" Antale...

Going to Meriburn meant that they were guaranteed to at least run into Roderick's youngest son...if not Roderick himself. Something that Antale surely knew already, as well.

Ugh, and he was giving them that look. Apparently, they'd have to go looking for some more appropriate attire...dammit all.

#sansloii #[Ezra -threads-]#[Simni -threads-]#[Baphomet -threads-]#[Zeqyabin -threads-]#[Eleare -threads-]#[Antale -threads-]#[royalty verse]#Aaaand then I can't decide which one Alkaid and Astra'alca would show up at...I was actually thinking Brecaea #Because if Tahariel goes to Meriburn then a few Irekoli might go with to dissuade people from making moves against him #but that'll depend on a coin flip or something later on #and then Ahnia and Setia will have representatives here as well but they'll be minor!

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laladellakang · 2 years ago

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dark moon: webtoon 1-12

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dark moon: the blood altar (webtoon ver.) chapter 1-12

i'm sure you guys can tell who dara's special someone is

chapter three

"Everyone's busy practicing for the upcoming nightball game," Jino informed Sooha. "The other three are probably there."

"The other three?" Sooha asked.

"Yep, we're usually a group of eight. The two who are not here are taking this game seriously," Jino explained.

"They're really competitive, so they've been practicing real hard," Jaan added. "Our team's gonna win anyway."

"What about the other one?" Sooha shifted her eyes to the field.

"Oh she's usually busy during game days too," Jaan's eyes lit up. "She works alongside the team."

"She?" Sooha got excited at the mention of another girl.

"We'll introduce her to you! You'll absolutely love her!" Jino grinned.

"Leave Dara out of this," Solon said darkly.

"Nonsense, it'll be good for Dara to have more friends. Especially another girl," Jaan flicked a hand at Solon.

chapter four

(additional scene)

"I heard you guys are getting smitten with the new kid," Dara suddenly brought it up when she visited Solon's room.

"Who told you that?" Solon's voice held a hint of panic.

"I saw you by the field? Jakah shot the ball at your way?" she sat down on Solon's bed.

"I don't know what it is but we all feel this like... pull towards her," Jino said warmly. "All of us! It's like she's.. she's... she's just different!"

"You mean you're in love?" Dara raised an eyebrow.

"No! Nothing like that!" Solon's face turned red.

"Relax guys, there's nothing wrong with being in love," Dara smirked but her expression immediately turned serious.

"As long as it just stays that way. As a crush and nothing more. Don't get yourselves mixed up with humans."

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"Oh it's fine! Solon can sit beside Dara. Right, Solon?" Shion practically kicked Solon out of his usual seat.

"N-no Solon! Keep your seat! I'll find another-" Sooha panicked at the look of Solon's face.

"Forget it. Just sit down," Solon moved his stuff behind Sooha, right beside Dara's usual place behind Shion.

"Oh! This is Dara! Dara, this is Sooha. She's new!" Sooha watched as Shion pulled a girl with short brown hair close.

Dara could feel her heart burst at the sight of the girl. It was at that moment where she understood how the guys felt about her.

Were they the only ones who felt this way? Did all the students feel the sense of longing?Or was it just them?

Dara wanted to say so much to her. 'So you're the famous Sooha,' 'nice to meet you,' 'welcome to Decelis,' 'let's be friends,' 'your existence is a blessing.'

Alas, all she could let out was a simple "pleasure."

She could see Sooha's nerves through her expression, but before she could think of something else to say, Shion beat her to it.

"Dara!" Shion scolded a bit. "She's a bit shy, don't mind it- this is just how she is," he covered.

"Dara, come on," Solon called.

chapter seven

"I KNEW IT WAS YOU GUYS!" Tahel screamed, preparing to strike at the vampires.

"What's with all the ruckus?" Dara interrupted calmly. "Ah.. It's you guys."

'Why is there so many people gathered here?!' Sooha thought. She was about to break up the fight but the other girl beat her to it.

"Dara?! Stay back!" Heli immediately warned her.

"Relax.." Dara stepped closer to the wolves. "Enzy, explain what happened," she asked the calmest of the four.

"A student of ours was recently murdered. We suspect that your.." Enzy's eyes shifted to the people behind the girl. "'People' did it."

"Did you hurt Sooha in any way?" Sooha was amazed at how calm she was, and even more at how the Sunshine City kids were.

"Not at all. We just happened to cross paths," Enzy replied.

Dara looked at her friends and back to their 'rivals'.

"I know you suspect us, but we didn't and wouldn't do something like that," she stared at Khan. "I hope you believe me."

"You expect us to believe you just like that?" Tahel looked at her in disbelief.

"You don't have to, but don't fight just because you don't believe us," Dara walked back toward Sooha's direction. "The poor girl is terrified. If you wanna settle this, settle it differently."

'How is she so calm? She's so cool,' Sooha looked up at the tall girl with shiny eyes.

"How about we settle this at the nightball tournament?"

Before they all left the area, Sooha couldn't help but notice Khan's lingering gaze at Dara.

chapter nine

"Relax guys. If a Decelis student was murdered by what appeared to be a werewolf, then you'll be raging mad too," Dara leaned against Jaan.

"What is up with you? Why are you so calm about this?" Jaan asked.

"Yeah.. You managed to calm down those wolves earlier too," Noa didn't want to feel suspicious but he did find it odd.

"YOU CALMED DOWN THE WO-" Shion got cut off by Solon entering the room.

"Huh? What the...? What are you all doing in my room?"

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"I hope Sooha doesn't misunderstand us," Dara's eyes darkened when she saw Heli's sadness. Does he actuallylikelike her?

She couldn't help but feel a dark feeling come over her.

This girl is trouble, I can feel it.

Why are we drawn to her? Why is she the first person in over a century to make us feel this way? Something's not right.

"Don't act like her friends either. Say 'hi' when you run into her, that's it!" Dara came back to reality.

"Solon's right. Something's weird about this girl and you all shouldn't get involved with her. All of us feel drawn to her? That doesn't make any sense," she crossed her arms.

"Dara, not you too-" Jino whined.

"Dara and Solon have a point. You all let your guard down too easily," Jakah agreed. "Make sure to be careful from now on."

"All right. We will," Dara made an oath to always protect these boys, and no matter how attracted she is to Sooha, her men come first.

chapter eleven

"Are you okay?" Noa asked Dara after their fight with the other vampires.

"Yeah.." she ran a hand over the injury on her arm. "Just a small cut," she sighed when she felt the familiar cool feeling on the wound. "Are you all okay?!"

"Dara!" Solon and Jino made their way to her. "You're hurt."

"It's nothing," she smiled when she felt Shion hug her from behind. "All good now," she showed them her (almost) healed arm.

"I'm sorry you had to join us," Jaan looked at her with pitiful eyes.

"It's nothing I can't handle. I chose to join," she assured. "Besides.." her eyes shifted to Heli for a second. The guy was sadly observing her cut. "Sooha was in danger."

Even after everything, she just can't help but yearn for the girl.

chapter twelve

"Dara! Your arm!" Jakah immediately noticed when the others came. "Did you treat it?"

"Of course. Thank you for taking Sooha away," she smiled softly.

any theories as to why the werewolves don't hate dara?

"What makes you ask if she's okay?" Khan asked Heli. "And what happened to her arm?" he gestured to Dara.

"I bumped into a vampire earlier."

requested:

—della as enha in dark moon

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the-firebird69 · 3 months ago

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Going to dismantle you dr Curran and we're starting now. our son is given sworn statements to the police about you yeah on several occasions. Your character Scott Mccracken it has a full dossier on you then it shows you trying to get him the hospital to screw around with him as a doctor so you are working on his foot in a neuroma to do it and people have all the records and they're going to arrest you and try and paint it on him to try and increase the pressure and we're going to use it to get rid of you in them like we have been to take territory and stuff so we can take care of your little problem you have with your master. It's just that you're incompetent and chicken shit

There's a lot of stuff going on and Garth has been a busy boy screwing around with his relevance he modified that song that says to put my armor on and I'm unstoppable by sia and substituted a modified version of our son singing and it sounds similar and it says put my helmet on and for Christ sake it's actually funny it sounds funny and it's a good time and Garth takes it seriously because he's a **** moron come on we're going to make your people into pulp and feed them to cage you what's your problem stupid you dumb no don't answer that that's the way I'm laughing I know so not really he's a small and things are going ahead and Tommy F think said he's distracting people and he's a huge loser there's a lot of people who are watching him and he's sitting there saying he's trying to kidnap him and our son says why don't you make a big metal hospital facility and call it some sort of you know spa or something and just you guys all go there and stay there and say you're winning plus you're kind of useless I don't need you fighting each other a bunch of **** **** so they started laughing and they said we're not gonna be anybody left here and he's gonna be yelling at us and the truth is the leadership seems to be going before what's left of your army in other words just like what hundreds of trillions of your in other words just like what hundreds of trillions of your army and there's a few million leaders **** **** so you can see how stupid you are hopefully see that you're very stupid. And they start to yell and scream or something then they notice something we're gonna be gone they don't need to send anymore if you believe in love after life it is singing that Cher song if you believe in love afterlife or something and they start to laugh and say I wonder what that means. So they're not really happy about what's happening so he showed up in a Plymouth Duster and they're saying what in the **** is wrong with you says wait a minute he's clarifying it's a twister Now they're looking at them and they're saying what are we gonna do with you and our son says you're going to drive him around to that so people take precautions against the uranium cloud and you irradiate him in the car and he goes and that's what people do around here And people get excited and said that is what we do that's amazing and they started doing it.

-- Today there were 1.4 billion people lost in the rings we're going into the night with 700 million remaining from what they gathered today they're calling another 700 million making it 2.8 billion by 9 or 10:00 PM total that will probably be lost by midnight and by tomorrow morning it'll be another three or 400 million making it an even 3.2 billion it is a hefty day and night and morning. In addition they will have massive losses to their people overseas tomorrow and to people in the West tonight and we mean all of the Morlock. They are being hunted around by groups and they're taking big groups of them down. Absolutely nobody can stand them and they're having trouble being quiet. And they do go out and they see that they're being executed and won't stop yapping. They do some protesting but they don't like that anymore they were doing a lot of it. Today the Eastern Hemisphere the pseudo empire dropped from 38% operational to about 30% so 70% of their operation in the east is defund including the bunkers surface spaces and where their intermingled this includes their bases for refueling but only about 5% of that has been breached and their fleets don't carry that many people believe it or not even though they're pretty big. In the West they have remaining about 42% of their operation including people structures in their areas. Lastly approximately 58% is out.

--trumps bases staches caches nke bunkeres int eheast all are at 50 percent no The basis and the top side ones of his are being devastated every day and the bunkers and the stashes and caches are blocked but only around 30 medium are under siege that's really pitiful but the forces at the other ones are increasing in size two to 3% a day and it's become noticeable. We're about twice as big as when they started but they have specialty stuff there. Their nuclear bases really bunkers about 30% are destroyed and this is on the eastern hemisphere the rest of them are blocked and infiltrated everyday and increasing their infiltration effort they have several other areas their cities that are separate they're all surrounded and about 25% of them in the east are under serious siege another 25% under infiltration efforts that are increasing the remaining 50% are infiltrated and there's a action here and there all night and all day about 20 a day and 20 a night. There is quite a bit more to report will be back in a moment.

Thor Freya

Olympus

Zues

Hera lots of interfernce hree and snide remarks attemts to ding too many animals need assistanc eme too ok all me too

we meet now and do work to get it there

Olympus good it only henps you Hera Zues

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daxwritesstories · 5 months ago

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College AU Part 30: Busy Doing Nothing

Scene 1: Busy Doing Nothing

(Scene title by The Beach Boys)

INT. Boy's dorm lobby - Noon

Prince and Jayce are sitting on one of the couches together. Jayce is eating a bag of popcorn and Prince is drinking an iced coffee.

PRINCE: Are you going home for the winter break?

JAYCE: No. Are you?

Prince shakes their head.

PRINCE: My brother isn't gonna be there and I don't wanna deal with my parents by myself.

JAYCE: Same. I've been kind of avoiding my parents at all costs.

PRINCE: I feel that.

JAYCE: I feel bad about it though...

Prince shrugs.

PRINCE: You don't need to be around them if they're being assholes.

JAYCE: I guess so... Man, I hate the holidays.

PRINCE: Same.

The doors to the lobby open and Connor and Celia walk in together. Connor has his arm around Celia. Jayce looks confused when he sees them. Prince just waves.

Celia and Connor walk over to the couch.

CONNOR: Hi Prince!

Connor bends his head down slightly and waves at Jayce, smiling.

CONNOR: Hi Jayce.

CELIA: Hey, guys.

JAYCE: Hi...

PRINCE: Sup.

CONNOR: How goes it? Excited for the winter break?

Prince shrugs.

PRINCE: Eh. I don't really have any plans.

JAYCE: Me neither.

CONNOR: Ah, I see. I'm flying to Brazil on Monday with Tony to go see our mom.

CELIA: Is Brazil nice?

CONNOR: You've never been?

Celia shakes her head.

CONNOR: You should let me take you there one day. It's a beautiful country.

PRINCE: Did you grow up there?

CONNOR: Mhm. Born and raised.

PRINCE: Nice. What about you, Celia? Any plans?

CELIA: No. Most of my family lives pretty far away and I don't feel like traveling right now.

PRINCE: That's fair.

CONNOR: Well, enjoy your snacks, guys.

PRINCE: Thanks.

Connor and Celia walk away. Celia waves as they leave. Once the pair are out of earshot, Jayce turns to Prince and lowers his voice.

JAYCE: Are they dating?

PRINCE: I dunno. Maybe. Why?

JAYCE: Um, just curious...

The pair are silent for a moment before Prince changes the subject.

PRINCE: So... since we're both stuck here for the break, what should we do?

Jayce shrugs.

JAYCE: I just wanna chill. But maybe someone will throw a party or something.

Prince smiles.

PRINCE: By "someone" you mean Cyra?

Jayce laughs.

JAYCE: Yeah. It'll probably be her.

Scene 2: parents

(Scene title by YUNGBLUD)

INT. Ace & Zayn's dorm - Noon

Zayn is sitting at his desk, but not doing any work. Ace is looking at himself in the full-length mirror on the wall. Cyra is sitting on the floor, watching Ace.

CYRA: Are either of you leaving for the break?

ACE: Nope. I don't have anyone to go see.

ZAYN: I just went to see my family a few weeks ago so I'm not going again.

Ace takes off his jacket and swaps it for a different one.

ACE: Aren't you gonna visit your parents, Cyra?

CYRA: Why would I do that?

Ace and Zayn both give Cyra confused looks.

CYRA: I don't really talk to them.

ZAYN: Why not?

Cyra shrugs.

CYRA: I don't like them.

Cyra speaks in a casual tone, as if she were talking about an acquaintance. Ace and Zayn exchange worried glances.

CYRA: What? You don't talk to your parents either.

ACE: I don't have much of a choice. I don't even know where they are.

CYRA: So you'd talk to them if they reached out to you?

Ace thinks for a moment.

ACE: Hm... No, I wouldn't.

CYRA: See?

ZAYN: Are you mad at them, Cyra?

CYRA: I don't... think about them enough to be mad at them.

Zayn still looks confused. Cyra gives him a reassuring smile.

CYRA: Zayn, I'm fine. Don't worry.

ZAYN: Okay... If you say so.

Ace smiles to himself and then goes back to looking at his outfit in the mirror.

CYRA: Anyway, since you're both staying here for the break, you have to come to my party.

ACE: You're throwing another party?

CYRA: Yeah! I might rent out a smaller place this time though...

ZAYN: Is it a Christmas party?

Cyra nods.

CYRA: Mhm! But I'm a Satanist so it's just Christmas-themed.

Ace snickers and shakes his head.

ACE: Of course you are.

CYRA: Aren't you? Or is your face-tattoo just for show?

Ace taps the upside-down cross tattoo next to his eye.

ACE: Well, I'm definitely not a Christian, let's just say that.

Ace runs his fingers through his hair, brushing it out.

CYRA: Roman says he got his tattoos because he wanted to be famous. What's the story behind yours?

ACE: I thought I was gonna be famous too, at one point, but that's not why I got these. I got them simply because I'm a work of art.

CYRA: Yes you are...

Cyra looks Ace up and down and bites her lip. Zayn snickers at her.

ACE: Okay. I'm ready now. Are you two ready?

ZAYN: Yep.

Cyra nods.

Scene 3: Kings & Queens

(Scene title by Ava Max)

INT. Arabella & Celeste's dorm - Afternoon

Celeste is sitting on her bed, reading a book. Arabella is sitting at her desk, doing homework.

The pair sit in comfortable silence for a while before Arabella looks over at Celeste.

ARABELLA: What are you reading?

Celeste doesn't look up from her book.

CELESTE: Hamlet.

Arabella nods.

ARABELLA: Is it for one of your classes?

CELESTE: Yes, but I've read it before. I'm just refreshing my memory.

Arabella stares at Celeste for a moment, thinking.

ARABELLA: You know, there's a theory that Shakespeare wasn't a real person, and was instead just a pen name that a group of anonymous playwrights collectively used. It would explain why he was able to write such a large quantity of plays in his relatively short lifetime.

Celeste finally looks up from her book.

CELESTE: You know a lot of Shakespeare?

ARABELLA: No. I just know a bunch of useless facts.

Celeste thinks for a moment.

CELESTE: I guess it could be true. But most of his plays are written with the exact same style. It would be hard for multiple people to emulate it consistently.

ARABELLA: Yeah, that's the main argument against the theory. I personally don't believe it, but I think it'd make his plays a lot more interesting if it were true.

CELESTE: Have you read his plays?

ARABELLA: I read Romeo and Juliet in high school. Oh, and Macbeth, but I didn't finish that one. I got bored. Romeo and Juliet was at least funny.

CELESTE: Romeo and Juliet is supposed to be a tragedy.

ARABELLA: I disagree with people who say his plays can only be comedy or tragedy. Romeo and Juliet had both. Macbeth had both too, but I just didn't find the jokes funny.

Celeste blinks a couple of times.

CELESTE: I never considered that.

Arabella shrugs.

ARABELLA: Well, my English teachers all thought I was crazy for thinking that.

Celeste doesn't respond.

ARABELLA: Hamlet has the same plot as The Lion King, right?

A hint of a smile appears on Celeste's face.

CELESTE: Sort of...

ARABELLA: I've never seen The Lion King.

Celeste glances at Arabella again.

CELESTE: Want me to read some of this to you? It's one of my favorites.

Arabella smiles.

ARABELLA: I'd love that!

Arabella gets up and goes to sit on the bed with Celeste.

Scene 4: Shut Me Up

(Scene title by Mindless Self Indulgence)

EXT. Campus - Afternoon

Ace, Zayn, and Cyra are walking back to the dorms together. They are all smiling and chatting. Zayn has his arm around Ace's shoulders and Cyra is clinging onto Ace's arm.

ACE: We should do this every weekend.

CYRA: Agreed! I'll get the bill, so don't worry about that.

Zayn and Ace laugh.

ZAYN: Are you just gonna fund all of our dates?

CYRA: Yes!

ACE: As she should.

Ace ruffles Cyra's hair.

ACE: My attention isn't cheap.

Cyra smiles, looking at Ace with wide eyes.

CYRA: Mhm!

The trio walks past Roman, who is leaning against one of the buildings, smoking. None of them notice him, too focused on each other.

ROMAN: Hey, Cyra!

Ace, Zayn, and Cyra all stop and look at Roman.

ROMAN: Got a minute?

CYRA: Um...

Cyra glances at Ace, looking nervous. Ace smirks and pulls his arm out of Cyra's grasp. He shoves her away, in Roman's direction.

CYRA: But–

ACE: Come to our dorm when you're done talking.

Cyra's demeanor immediately changes. She nods and stays put when Ace and Zayn walk away without her. She waits until they are gone before she turns around to talk to Roman.

CYRA: What?

ROMAN: You've been avoiding me.

CYRA: Yeah.

ROMAN: Why?

CYRA: You know why.

Roman pretends like he doesn't know what Cyra's talking about, tilting his head and giving her a confused look. Cyra frowns, not amused.

CYRA: How could you do that to my friend?

ROMAN: Erik? He knew too much.

CYRA: So? That doesn't mean you had to beat him up!

ROMAN: Yes it does, actually.

CYRA: He can be reasoned with!

ROMAN: That's not how life works, Cyra. I can't just explain myself to someone and hope they understand. Not when my career is on the line. I had to make sure he wasn't going to tell anyone.

CYRA: I can make sure of that. You could have just asked me to help.

Roman laughs.

ROMAN: And what were you gonna do about it? You and Erik don't even get along most of the time.

CYRA: I could have convinced him. It's not bad if I consented to it. He just needs to understand that.

ROMAN: Did you consent, though?

Cyra's eyes widen, confused.

ROMAN: I have power over you. I'm a teacher and you're a student.

CYRA: I'm not in any of your classes though.

ROMAN: So? I'm directing the play that you're in. I'm friends with most of your professors. I have at least some influence over your grades.

CYRA: But that's not why–

ROMAN: I know. But other people don't know that. Erik thinks that I have something on you and that's why you're denying it.

Cyra glances around and sighs.

CYRA: I told him I'm a masochist. I told him that I liked it, that I asked for it.

ROMAN: That's a lie.

CYRA: But he doesn't know that.

ROMAN: But he'll find out eventually, right?

CYRA: What?

ROMAN: You're already sleeping with him. Don't you think he'll test it out eventually?

CYRA: We've only had sex twice.

ROMAN: So I take it you plan on never doing that again.

CYRA: Um... Well... Not never...

ROMAN: That's what I thought.

Cyra sighs.

CYRA: He won't tell anyone.

ROMAN: I know. I made sure of that. And if he does, he has something worse coming.

CYRA: Please don't hurt him.

ROMAN: I can't promise you that, Cyra. If you really believe he can be reasoned with, then you shouldn't have to worry.

Cyra looks worried but doesn't say anything else.

#cyra’s world #cyra college au #whump #prof vs student #rip Erik you tried #screenplay #polyamory

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missspringthyme · 10 months ago

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January 9th, 2024

I ended up going up to see the friend I was going to see last week, this week. After a day of procrastinating leaving by playing the Sims, I finally made the 2ish hour drive to the town that I continue to be shocked he has willingly chosen to live in.

This friend is one of my oldest. We met for the first time when we were 12, although we only really became as close as we are now after we graduated high school. This is due to a few things, one of which was we were simultaneously in shitty relationships where our boyfriends didn't want us talking to each other because we got along too well.

Anyway, he's really good at making you feel comfortable, and seen, and taken care of; and now he has a house, a fiance, and a dog that reflects that. I love visiting him.

On the drive up I ate almost an entire bag of nori maki, so when he asked me if I was hungry I lied and said yes. He's the type of person to hear that and then say we can go get dinner later even though he's starving.

My friend worked in restaurants for many years, and his fiance still currently does, so they are both very good at picking out places to eat and probably know at least one of the staff. We went to "one of the only decent places to go to" which was a bar that served sandwiches. I got the smallest size of the vegetarian option that had no peanut butter, and when the bartender asked me if I wanted anything to drink my mind went blank.

Besides sips here and there, I stopped drinking about 1 or 2 years ago. The reasons behind this include (1) Unless heavily disguised, I hate the taste and tbh the heavily disguised drinks taste better without it (2) I developed an intolerance where I start vomiting heavily after I've had more than 2 drinks (3) Despite rarely drinking, when I did drink I did so heavily. The moment I realized that I could have just as much fun on a night without risking blacking out again, I never turned back.

Despite this, I'm a firm believer in a fun little drink to accompany a meal, so I've been trying more mocktails. I turned to my friend, who has worked as a bartender and is fantastic at mixing drinks and asked him for ideas for a mocktail I could try. I was expecting something unexpected or cool that I had never heard of, and this motherfucker said "a Shirley Temple". They're incredible though, so I got one. He drank a beer.

We talked about how busy and draining our lives are right now, and how crazy it is that he's living such a stable, adult life. He's an archaeologist, which is insane, but he's working really hard to be seen as invaluable when the layoffs he sees looming on the horizon finally happen. I'm not sure how his wedding is going to look, but I'm excited to be important enough to someone to be in their wedding party. He texted me the day he got engaged to ask if there was any time I wouldn't be able to come to their wedding so they could plan around it when they set the date.I know my friend is a little worried because his fiance has more people to invite, but I know it'll all be wonderful in the end.

Their dog is very, very nervous and doesn't do well with moves, but she usually really loves me. It took some work, but eventually, she came and sat with me again while my friend and I talked. I need to come to see them more often so I can reestablish myself as a favorite again.

His fiance came home later that night, and joined in our conversation. I really like him, and I hope eventually we can become friends outside of our mutual connection. First I need to get better at calling my friend though.

I was offered edibles and decided to take some, stupidly thinking they were the same dosage as last time I had taken edibles at their house. Previously, 2 gummies had meant feeling relaxed but clear-headed, this time it meant that I felt that I was trapped inside a heavy skin suit and I didn't know where my lungs were. I'm becoming more and more fond of not chemically altering my mood.

When I was drunk, I had a horrible habit of doing everything in my power to not let anyone know. I would do the most obviously drunk-person things and then deny if anyone asked me. I found out I have the same instinct when high, but I went to bed before it became too much of a problem.

#friend #january

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vodka-redbull-daily · 11 months ago

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November 22nd, 2023 (Part 1)

*Graphic Sexual Content*

It's been quite a while since I've received a dick pic. It feels kind of weird complaining about that. I don't think I'm even complaining, but most people would be so happy to stop Having to look at random people's dicks. It was kind of fun collecting them if I'm honest. it was fun showing them to D---- and laughing at them together. I'm not sure why that is. maybe I just finally got into the group of people that don't send dick pics very often and have weeded through all the ones that like to do that. although, I've also found so many people who like to flake. I'll make plans with a guy, then he either goes to me completely or keeps canceling over and over again. B--- has seemed like the best prospect, after F----. when F---- turned out to be kind of an asshole, B--- seems like he would be a good alternative. sure, he was incredibly boring and I had a sneaking suspicion sex would be ass, but he was so far most likely to be the most consistent person. but he ended up flaking on me two separate times before he finally just said that he wasn't going to try anymore. to be fair, those were his exact words, but I did try and make it work and he just straight up stopped answering my texts. oh well.

after having so many flakes, it's incredibly annoying and making it to where I kind of want to start looking at other sites. I've been getting semi good luck from this one site, but I'm running out of men in general, much less men that are actually going to meet me and pay me. W--- was an anomaly. I normally would not continuously go out with a person who's not paying me, but I really enjoyed him that first day and I even plan on seeing him later in the week. I know I'm going to have a good time and we'll probably end up having sex with him and I don't mind that. I obviously want to do that otherwise I wouldn't want to go. but it's incredibly annoying that I haven't gotten paid in quite a while. I really hope this isn't the death knell of my time as a sugar baby. I'll probably start signing up for some other sites soon enough. I found a Reddit thread about the sugar baby lifestyle, although it seems like I already have an account on the most popular site and everyone on there is kind of saying that it's shit. they're honestly isn't that much helpful information on there.

Today, I have plans to meet two different guys. I'm going to meet up with B------ around noon. I'm so excited to be able to meet up with him again. it's been quite a while since we fucked in the car and he keeps promising me that it'll be so much more enjoyable since he's going to actually get a hotel room. since it's so close to Thanksgiving, though, I told him that I'd be okay with only taking 100 this time instead of the usual 200 since most hotel rooms are extra expensive right now. yeah, this is a bad business move, especially since I keep complaining about how I haven't made that much money recently. but I'm also incredibly horny. and I enjoy B------ a lot. sue me. sometimes I just want to get dicked down by someone who actually knows what they're doing and isn't 103 years old.

We planed to meet at 12:30. he sent me the address to the hotel room and then also sent me some instructions to follow. apparently this is part of being a submissive. or it can be. I guess it's kind of like a role-playing thing, where the dominant will give you a set of instructions and you're supposed to do them. he had a special name for it but I forgot what it was. I'm sure I'll hear it again before too long. his instructions were to come to the room, take off all my clothes, and wait. pretty simple instructions. I also decided to go without any underwear or bra. F---- had asked me to do that and honestly I enjoy that more anyway. I fucking hate wearing underwear and a bra. sexy for the guy, comfy for me. win win. one last rule he had was that every time I came, I would have to lick it off of him. again, this is actually something I like so it wasn't that big a deal for me.

I got to the hotel, but he forgot to send me the room number so I waited for a while outside before he finally did. once he did that, I went over to the room and he opened the door for me, since hotel rooms lock automatically. I walked in, took off all my clothes and everything like he said, and waited. again, this wasn't a very difficult set of instructions. he had some music playing through a little speaker and was very quick to start touching me all over. his skin was just as soft as I remembered. his fingers were just as good as I remembered. it seemed that no matter how he touched me, I would get chills and goosebumps. it's so strange. two different people can touch me in the exact same way and my body will have such an immensely different reaction. I remembered when I was having sex with him, how he would Trace his fingers down my stomach, thigh, and underwear line. my entire body would shake with pleasure even though he wasn't actually even doing anything that sexual. it feels almost the same with B------. he could touch me on my back, on my arms, run his fingers through my hair I would already be on the edge of an orgasm. meanwhile, somebody else could do something similar and I would lay there like a dead fish. I want to get turned on, I'm probably already wet, but it's just not the same.

he also had me put on a blindfold which is very excited for. he had been telling me a little bit about sensory play, about putting on things like a blindfold and headphones so that your sense of touch was heightened. I was really looking forward to that. after I had the blindfold on, he led me to a little couch looking thing and had me kneel there while leaning against the arm. I wasn't uncomfortable, I could have stayed there for as long as he wanted me to. he continued to touch me, occasionally dipping his fingers up inside me. He commented on how wet I was. then he explained to me the game we were going to play.

This was going to be my first Step into getting into more BDSM things. it seems pretty much everybody is into impact play and that's honestly the first thing most people think of when I think of BDSM shit. he told me he had brought a bunch of different items, he was going to use them on me, and I was supposed to remember which one was which. he told me about this game before, how he had used it on other people. every time he would use one on me, he would ask me then to rate the Pain on a scale from 1 to 10 and then immediately after that asked me to write it on how much I enjoyed it from 1 to 10. there are quite a bit of them. I knew there were a bunch of different things they're used for this kind of stuff, I just didn't realize he had brought so many and then he was going to use so many of them on me. it was quite a bit of time that we spent actually doing this. he would tell me the name of it, then let me feel it with my hands, then you sit on me. he had me repeat what it was afterwards, then I would give him my numbers. I think I can remember them all off the top of my head:

Flogger: A leather flogger. pretty simple, if you know what a flogger is you know what this is. I can't remember exactly what I judged each of these on each scale, but I do remember that this is one of my favorites. not that painful and I actually quite enjoyable.

long flogger: very similar to the first, but longer. obviously. this one hurt a little bit more but still definitely one of my favorites. again, I actually enjoyed it and was it in terrible pain.

stinging fogger: this one had little thin strands and was much more painful than the other two floggers. I didn't like it that much, but they're definitely worse things on this list.

thuddy flogger: heavy and thick leather straps on this one. surprisingly, it actually didn't hurt very bad at all. it was definitely one of my favorites since the Pain Scale is very low and with all the floggers he was able to run them across my skin at a certain way that was very pleasurable.

dragon's tongue: this one was the first one he used. I was basically thick sheet of plastic that was cut down the middle. very much like a tongue of a serpent like it was named after. it reminded me a lot of those plastic clapping hands that you get from a shitty arcade. it definitely wasn't the worst, but it was not my favorite. low to mid-range on the pay scale and made to high range on the pleasure scale.

hemp cane: this was what seemed to be hemp just tied in a fancy way to make it kind of like a stick or rod. it was stiff enough to be painful, but because it was made out of a kind of rope, it wasn't as painful as I was expecting. I actually enjoyed the soft scratchy feeling of it. Another mid-range one on the Pain Scale and the pleasure scale.

short paddle: a pretty thick wooden paddle with holes drilled into it. once I felt the holes with my hand, I was nervous. I knew that that would help with the speed and pain. although, it did finally enough remind me of Swiss cheese. it was pretty painful and I didn't enjoy it very much at all. although, still not the worst.

long paddle: as the name suggests, it's exactly the same as the prior one just longer. this one was more painful and I disliked it even more because of that.

Tiny: B------ told me this was the first BDSM Type Toy he had ever gotten. and it wasn't even actually a toy. it was a wood especially he bought from Target and had filed down to make it a toy. I have heard about trying to make your own toys being pretty unsafe and this was actually very painful. I really didn't like it that much at all. still not the worst, but very near the bottom.

the rod: this one was the worst. he did warn me that it was going to be incredibly painful and didn't use it very hard or very much. in fact, he relegated only three strikes with both of these last two ones because he knew that they were more painful than the other ones. he also said that he actually didn't use these during play, more for a “punishment” type situation. it was just a long, metal rod. I obviously hated it.

the stick: surprisingly, this one wasn't that bad. this was another one that was supposed to be used in a “punishment” type situation, but since it was pretty much just a yardstick that was a little bit thicker, it wasn't that bad. me and my siblings just a whack each other with yardsticks fairly often, so maybe I'm just used to the feeling already. but honestly, I would prefer that over some of the paddles that he had used earlier.

after we had gone through each one individually, he went back and picked five at random. he said that if I got all five right, I would get reward. if I got less than three right, I would get a punishment. little did he know, that I am way too competitive for my own good. whenever there's a game involved, whether it be the religious crap that I had to do when I was younger or the BDSM shit, I tend to take any challenge probably way too seriously. there's a reason they stopped letting me play games with the other kids who didn't go to church as often as I did in religious education. he also gave me three chances to guess each toy, which led to me getting every single one correct. a few of them I even got right on the first try.

my reward? he ate me out. I was pretty surprised by this, though I shouldn't have been since he did say that giving pleasure to his Partners is actually one of his favorite things. he and I are very similar in that way. this makes B------ the third person I've ever slept with that actually gave me head. maybe I should add that to my statistics. unfortunately for B------, I've actually received much better head.

it wasn't bad. it was actually very good and I might have cum in his mouth if he had gone a little bit longer. he definitely was more into licking my ass, which he had told me he was in the ass eating before, than he really was focused on my pussy and clit. T----- was also in eating ass, but he usually did the two separately. He was definitely the best person I've ever had. I don't know how he knew, but he would always put his tounge exactly where I wanted. the perfect mix of speeding, up slowing down, more direct focus on the clit, using his fingers inside me to make me absolutely scream with pleasure. B------ was good, but I don't know if he'll ever stand a chance against him. not to mention he did it every time we had sex. it seemed like it was one of his favorite things to do. I remember once when I was on my period and we were just getting to the point where he would fuck me and he leaned down and whispered in my ear about how badly he wanted to eat me out. how sad he was that I was on my period. I'm hot just now thinking about it.

I miss him so badly.

it wasn't a bad reward. it wasn't exactly what I was expecting, but pretty soon after that, he was actually putting his dick inside me. There was a little bit of pain as he stretched me out. I guess I still wasn't used to him. he's definitely the biggest I've ever been with. he will probably always be the biggest I will have ever been with. it took me a little bit, but eventually he was able to fuck me without any pain. I'm pretty sure he went all the way inside me this time. it only took us three times before he was able to actually bury that big ass cock deep inside me. he felt so good inside me, but he wouldn't let me cum. I would wine and beg and plead and squirm and moan so loud with pleasure, but the Orgasm denial that he showed me that first day was back. I loved it. when he finally let me cum, it was such a wave of relief. after that, he took me off the bed and had me lick up my cum off his dick. I guess that checks off the mandatory dick sucking that's required and every single sexual encounter I have, but it wasn't bothered by it because I actually like the taste of my own cum. it was the only time we ended up doing that even though it was one of his rules. I asked him about it afterward, why he had stopped enforcing that role, and he said that I just came so much all the time and he really didn't want to have to stop and start over and over again.

pretty soon, he had me on all fours. again, his dick was shoved inside me and this angle is one of my favorites. doggy style seems to always just hit that right spot for me, and B-------'s dick always pushes me to my limit. I had to beg for my orgasm again. the way his hands would grab my waist and he would use my whole body as a fleshlight, just pounding himself inside me. it's like heaven. he did eventually let me have another orgasm. then, he told me to stay exactly in place and I felt him get off the bed. I heard him moving things around. more toys.

when he came back, he squirted Lube all over my ass, even getting some of it dripping to my legs. not that big deal as my own cum was already dripping down my legs. his finger gently dipped inside my asshole. we had talked about how I wasn't ready to do anal with his actual cock yet. he was just way too big and even though I had done anal with F----, F---- had not been that big. plus, we had talked about how much I enjoyed the double penetration T---- had done to me so long ago. sure enough, after he had sufficiently lubedme up, I felt a vibrating toy being pushed inside. it felt kind of like anal beads. I definitely was enjoying myself. soon, he also pushed dick back into my pussy. such a strange sensation, getting so much pleasure from the two different places at the same time. it was hard to focus on one, hard to feel exactly where all my pleasure was coming from. I had to beg for my orgasm a few more times.

After a little bit, he took the toy out of my ass and began lubing it up again. in between each time he did this, He would instruct me to stay exactly where I was. I would be there on the bed, ass open in the air, just waiting for him to stick something else in. and he always did. a new toy soon entered me, this time pretty clearly a butt plug. we went back to him fucking me with that inside me. we went round and round with me begging to cum, him denying me until it was almost too much, then letting me go. he also kept changing out the plug, getting bigger and bigger each time. he ended up using four different ones, and on the last one I was definitely beginning to feel stretched. it was almost painful, almost to the point where I asked him to stop. I stretched and stretched and gripped the sheets. right at the last second, right before I called it off, my ass took the whole thing. I was definitely stretched, and there was a twinge of pain, but it definitely was not unbearable and I got enough pleasure from it that I was able to ignore the pain. from here, he fucked me until he came inside me also allowing me another orgasm of my own. I came seven times. he usually makes me count, so I kept counting just in case.

After that, I took the blindfold off and he gave me a towel to clean myself up with. not very many men do that. I kind of forgot he did that. it's such a weird mix being with all these guys and even the ones that you feel like do kind of care about your experience don't do that kind of stuff. after we cleaned ourselves up, he had me go ahead and look at all the toys he had used. we started with the anal stuff, because he wanted to show off how good I had done. I was incredibly surprised to see the toys I had you just had inside me laying out there on the towel. the biggest one, the one that I had a little bit of trouble with, was so much bigger than I had imagined. in thickness, it was pretty comparable to B------. all of them are also much longer than I expected. he also showed me what I thought to be anal beads, but it was pretty much just a vibrator with a bunch of little orbs on it. the thing was close to 7 in long, and he told me I took all of it. he was really excited, since this meant that I could probably eventually take him. it really wouldn't take that much longer or that much more stretching before I Would be able to fit his entire dick in my ass.

he also had me look at all the toys he had me rank. most of them, looked exactly how I imagined them based on how they felt in my hands. he had me sort them from the one I like the most so the one I like the least out on the bed. we talked about them a little bit, he explained to me the story of tiny, he told me about other toys he wanted to use, toys he wanted to buy, all kinds of stuff. he washed off all the anal toys for me, gave me instructions on how to take care of them, and told me that I could take them home. his only rule was anytime I use them I had to talk to him about it. and I want to use them, but that means I have to go out and buy Lube at some point. he also told me he had gotten me more but they just had to come in on time. he said there's suction cup on the bottom. very intriguing.

after talking about the toys and him showing me some of the girls he had been with before and talking about that plus some of the gangbang groups he was in, he asked me when I had to leave and how many times I had cum. I told him 7 and I really didn't have a time I need to leave, since the only plans I had for the day was going to my meet and greet with S-- but that wasn't until 7:00 and it was only two at that point. he thought about it for a second, and said he thought he could squeeze in at least four more orgasms.

I laid back down on the bed, he finished cleaning the last of the toys and got them all packaged up, then we were at it again. this time, every time I asked he let me cum. I was mostly on my back, but he also turned me on my side, twisting my torso my legs separately I'm pushing himself deep inside me that way. I never been in that position before and I enjoyed it very much. since he wasn't denying me any orgasm this time, I came over and over and over again. like I usually do with others. in all honesty, this time was even better than when I was blindfolded. I think since he was actually less focused on the performance side of it and more on just a good plain old fucking, he was a little bit more rough, more straight to the point then the fancy start And stop and specialize movement to try and get somebody on the edge without pushing them over. instead, we just had a good old fashioned fuck. I ended up cuming 12 times in the span of about 10 to 15 minutes. and he also came again, saying that was the quickest he's ever cum twice in a row. I've heard that a few times. even W---- said something about how he had a hard time actually cuming due to the mix of medication he was on and was very pleased when he was able to cum inside me.

we talked for a little bit longer, he gave me the money, gave me the anal toys, then I left. he stayed behind a little bit longer to clean up a little bit and who knows, maybe he invited another girl over. I have no clue. we talked a little bit about his past conquests and he said he's been with at least 120 people off this one site alone. for all I know, he invited a girl immediately after me. I wouldn't be bothered by it. it's not like I'm not doing the exact same thing later on tonight.

#blog #daily blog #suagr baby #suagr dating #vodka redbull #my writing #spilled thoughts #daily journal #journal

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changingplumbob · 1 year ago

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York Household: Chapter 7, Part 1

Next household for this rotation is the Yorks. Highlights include kids ignoring my fun outdoor summer setup in favour of TV, me ignoring Deanna being in a distant phase by still getting her to have a heart to heart with her ma, and water balloon antics.

Kelly may be an evil kid but since his aspiration is Slumber Party Animal he needs to try make friends. Deanna is looking forward to attendng prom with her girlfriend Paris. Calista is keen to knit for her future grandsons. Aaron… also exists?

A sunny day dawns in Willow Creek and we return to the York household. Deanna is the first to wake up today, she's entering a phase. Deanna is now distant, and will get tense around her family. At least it's prom tonight so she can get out of the house.

Callista and Aaron get up and ready for the day. While they're busy Deanna rushes her way through breakfast so she can be gone by the time anyone else is in the dining room. Success! She probably will have a stomach ache now but whatever.

Aaron: Anything on the agenda today

Callista: Workout, and maybe some knitting

Aaron: Morning Kelly

Kelly: Hey pa

Callista: Are you doing anything today Kelly

Kelly: Could I invite some friends round later

Aaron: I suppose

Callista: But go easy on the shenanigans

Kelly: Ma, it's me, of course

Aaron: He seems to be doing okay

Callista: He does, maybe the evil trait isn't as hard to deal with as we thought

Kelly wanders to the backyard and contemplates what to do until his friends get here. Making a mess sounds good. He pulls out what seems to be flour and chocolate syrup and goes wild.

The fridge is pretty empty so Aaron decides to start his day by making food for the week. First up, French toast for breakfasts. Next, some vege chilli. Callista tries to go jogging but again the action doesn't work and she returns home early. Workout on the exercise machine it is.

Upstairs alone, Deanna sets about calling her friends to check up on them. Noe and Tamika are pretty drama free. Reece is sill not sure what to make of Samir, he clearly likes Reece but is it friendship or something more? Paris is excited about her prom outfit, although worries it'll look plain.

Anya: You got a splashpad

Kelly: New today

Drake: Very nice

The kids mill around the water emitters and have some fun. They splash each other and all manage to cool down from the heat. In the end though they can't ignore the call of technology, and the TV inside beckons.

Deanna is a member of the computer club which means programming. She gets set up to practice while Gerald, first of his name, looks on. Aaron needs to improve his debate skill for promotion so mirror debate for him. Callista wants to knit something for her upcoming grandkids and gets busy making.

Anya: Can I join

Kelly: If you're quick

Fergus: Shush up, I'm trying to concentrate

Atlas: Try but it won't help you beat me

Kelly: Brianna do you have to mop just this second

Brianna: Someone could slip

Anya: Leave puddles long enough and they dry you know

Fergus: Can anyone even slip in puddles

Brianna: Fine, fine. I'm sitting

Chasity: Look out behind you Anya

Anya: I see him, I see him, take this

Fergus: No fair getting help from backseat drivers

Drake: This track looks pretty unsafe *sips*

Atlas: It's virtual Drake, it doesn't have to be safe

Kelly: Crashes are the best part anyway

Kelly: OMW stop blocking the TV Brianna

Drake: It's only character selection though

Anya: There is no only in competition

Atlas: The blue one is mine

Chasity: Does it do anything extra

Atlas: Be blue

Brianna: So no

Kelly: He just likes that one best

Fergus: I call yellow

Anya: Too slow, I have it

After finishing her homework Deanna approaches Callista to ask a favour.

Deanna: Hey ma, you know it's prom tonight

Callista: You've mentioned it a dozen times, I am definitely aware

Deanna: Well, I was wondering, could Paris and I have a sleepover tonight after we get back?

Callista: What does the foster home say

Deanna: They'll give her permission so long as an adult approves

Callista: Sure, invite her to stay

Deanna: Thanks ma, I'll let her know right now

Callista: You two are getting pretty close

Deanna: We are

Callista: Will you sleep in the lounge or your room

Deanna: Lounge of course

Callista: You could both sleep in your room if you wanted

Deanna: Thanks ma but... I mean... we haven't even kissed yet

Callista: Really?

Deanna: I may be 16 but she's a year and a half younger, I don't want her to feel I'm pressuring her into anything

Callista: Do you love her

Deanna: Aren't you meant to say, you're a teen, you don't know what love is

Callista: Avoiding the question

Deanna: I'm definitely smitten but I don't want to be creepy clingy girlfriend

Callista: Be honest girlfriend. Maybe she wants to kiss you but is afraid you'd push her away

Deanna: I'd never. But you're right, she can be shy sometimes

Callista: Let her know what you're feeling

Deanna: I'll think about it

Callista: We have sleeping bags and spare pillows. Anything else you'll need tonight?

Deanna: Popcorn, we're going to watch a scary movie

Callista: I'll dig the maker out of the cupboard for when you get home

Deanna: Thanks ma

Kelly's friends start to head home and he heads back outside. He has already reached level 10 motor skill but wants to learn to ride his bike so he can cruise around the neighbourhood. The animations seem to suggest he's getting overheated but no moodlets so I keep pushing my luck until he can ride.

Paris: What are we doing here

Deanna: They put water balloons out in summer

Paris: Awesome, what are the rules

Deanna: No rules, pelt until we drop, winner takes all

Paris: All what

Deanna: Glory, now dodge

Paris: I did it! Watch out this cheerleader is gonna get you

Deanna: Fudge that water is cold

Deanna: Oh it is on

Paris: Hit me if you can, my reflexes are fire today

*water balloon sails past Paris*

Deanna: Damn it, I thought this would be easier than football throwing

Paris: You just need practice babe

Deanna: You'll help me practice?

Paris: I'm right here aren't I, just go for it

The next few time the water balloons find their marks and the girls drip puddles. Paris is winding up for her next throw when the grass seems extra slippery and she skids over, catching some air.

Deanna: OMW that was hilarious

Paris: *laughs* my first flight

Deanna: How are you not covered in mud

Paris: No idea I-

Deanna: AH! right in the eye

Paris: Ship babe are you okay

Deanna: Of course, my contacts are still in luckily

Paris: Lets stop or we won't have enough time to get ready

Deanna: Quick selfie

Paris: You know it, now come on

Deanna: Hey slow down

Paris: I'm excited for prom, I can't

Paris: And you're sure you talked to the manager

Callista: Yes. I asked for the foster house manager and told her specifically we were having you for the night

Paris: Thank the watcher, she didn't want me attending prom

Callista: She didn't?

Paris: She thinks I need to learn to stop complaining

Paris: Ready to get- what's that

Deanna: Before we get changed I just wanted to give you something

Paris: What is it

Deanna: You'll have to open it. I want you to see you how I see you tonight, beautiful

Paris: It's gorgeous babe

Deanna: So you'll wear it

Paris: I will proudly wear your corsage like we're a couple from the 50s

Deanna: Up high

Paris: These dresses really do look great

Deanna: We look great

Paris: Your sister is so sweet to buy them for us

Deanna: She knows how much you mean to me

Paris: And how much is that

Deanna: Let's go with a lot

Paris: You mean a lot to me to babe

Deanna: Let's head out

Previous Part (Knightstone) ... Next Part

#sims 4 #the sims 4 #the sims #Rotation7 #ChangingPlumbobStorytime #YorkHousehold #ParisPearl #DeannaYork #AaronYork #CalistaYork #KellyYork #R0703

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marcholasmoth · 2 years ago

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OSRR: 3052

today was really productive.

i woke up to my alarm this morning! and then i fell back asleep. and then i woke up again not too long after! and i took my meds because i'd brought them upstairs with me last night because i knew i wasn't gonna wanna get out of bed to go get them but i needed to take them still, so i kept them by my bed. which was a great idea.

and then after taking then i fell back asleep again for an hour.

when i woke up, it was about 11:30 and mom asked me for help decorating, which i was planning on doing anyway, so i got up and showered and made my way downstairs to help decorate. mom gave me a working time of 45 minutes so i could get to work on my paper, and in that hour we got stuff organized and put up and problems solved and i'm pretty happy with how things look, even though we're definitely missing a box of greenery. i have some lights to put up soon, so hopefully the snow we've gotten today melts. which i doubt it will very much, but tomorrows supposed to be in the mid 30s and it'll be in the 40s later this week, so it probably will. who knows.

anyway, i spent the day editing the 54-page group document for our capstone. as the 4th person exiting it, i was shocked to see how many problems were left. repeated words, improperly hyphenated words, and missing citations, along with poorly formatted end citations, which i fixed all of, some of which entirely. that was fun.

but i got it done in time for our 5pm class meeting before our presentation tomorrow, so that was good.

and then i volunteered to cover the small business section. so i gotta do that tomorrow. eh.

and after dinner, after i finished up doing some other things and looking at rings because mom saw that someone got engaged and i was like "i picked out the ones i want, wanna see?" so we looked at them for a while.

i also helped mom move some empty boxes out of the way so it's less cluttered around the house, and james took our cars one by one to fix them in some way, and i learned i'll need new brakes which shouldn't be terrible, and i'll need a new something else which i anticipate being more expensive. but the good news is that i have some money i can use to pay for things, so that's good. it was nice being able to pay for tires myself.

and then, after all that, it had started to snow, and i switched tasks to the discussion posts i had left to do for my capstone. i had my textbook open so i could understand what i was supposed to be looking at, which didn't end up helping so much as google searches and looking at what my classmates commented. so i got all of those remaining posts done, so the last thing to do for my capstone is that presentation tomorrow. and then it's done. and all i'll have left is the few pieces that go to my paper for my other class. and then i'll be done. i'm so excited.

in the meantime, i've been so busy i haven't texted joel in a couple days, but i have thought about him. mostly in passing, though, like "joel would enjoy this," or "this reminds me of joel," and most frequently "i miss my joel :c" but i haven't reached out besides the other day of asking "do you need anything." i assume he's okay. he would tell me if he weren't, if for no other reason than he'd need a ride somewhere or need someone to watch the dog for a bit. joel is funny, but i understand. how babies have object impermanence, i have people impermanence. if they're not there and i'm not constantly reminded of them, i forget they're there. so i understand not reaching out. it's just. people don't exist if they're not in my top messages on here, facebook, snapchat, over text, or on discord. womp womp.

oh well. i'm fine. just tired. time to sleep.

#molly rambles #operation srr #osrr #3000s #3050s #sunshine boy

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ask-cookie-run-rarepairs · 1 year ago

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@olivelilyzz

I do enjoy this! Witchy magical animal-based cookies together. I like it a lot.

You mentioned Crowberry stealing jewelry for Truffle, so I'd like to expand on that and give a headcanon! Since it's implied that Truffle barely leaves her house, Truffle probably would not have much exposure to the beautiful things outside her house. It's mentioned in her character story description that "Truffle Cookie's dough contains more truffle than flour, which explains why she prefers the dark, damp enclosure." I personally headcanon this to be basically albinism and her aversion of sunlight, but you don't have to take that.

Crowberry really wanted Truffle to see more stuff from the outside, so Crowberry brings her favorite jewels for Truffle. Usually, Crowberry is really picky about who gets to see their jewels because they love their shiny things so much, but she doesn't mind Truffle at all. Since Crowberry is really proud of her jewels, she looks forward towards each of their meeting to see Truffle's reaction to the shiny stuff.

At first, Truffle was impressed, but upon learning that they're stolen, Truffle expresses some disapproval. I'd like to think that even though Truffle loves creeping out visitors with spiders and darkness, she has a very solid moral compass. This saddens Crowberry, and she decides to stop showing up for a while.

Both of them begins to miss each other, and eventually they meet again at Truffle's window. Crowberry appears as a large bird with a letter in her beak, explaining her rationale for stealing (being her love for shinies and her wish to expose Truffle to more interesting things). Truffle is touched, and also apologize. They can continue being friends (and eventually much more), but on Truffle's condition that all the gifts that Crowberry give must be collected by Crowberry herself (and not from someone else). "I can't force you to not steal, but I'd rather receive honest gifts--especially the ones collected by you."

Crowberry agrees due to missing Truffle a lot. Ever since that day, Crowberry flew far and wide to find treasures that only belonged to her and Truffle together: an antique coin left somewhere in the wild; a glimmering piece of forgotten jewelry; a forgotten doll near a campfire. They may not be worth as much as Crowberry's other treasure, but they all hold special significance to the two of them because yes, these were theirs and no one else's.

This sounds like some kind of fanfiction material. I got excited thinking about writing it lol, but honestly I'm quite busy recently. As with everything else on this blog, feel free to take the idea and write it or let someone else write it. It'll be nice to let me know if you do.

favourite cookie run rarepair bc yes + hcs (ship name crowtruff??)

both have unnatural ages (t: 100+ cb: 500+)

crow steals pretty jewelry for truffle and truffle nits cute clothes for crow, and sometimese viceversa!

black raisin, lico, pumpkin pie and garlic are their children :) (pumpkin is the only adopted one)

they do live in different houses, but crow spends alot of her time at truffle's mansion

very flirty, like alot

ok thats it

#ask cr rarepairs #cookie run #cookie run shipping #cookie run headcanons #cookie run rarepairs #cookie run ovenbreak #crowberry cookie #truffle cookie #crowberry x truffle #fanfiction ideas

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ireallycouldnotbebothered · 2 years ago

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•no control•

(hawks fanfic)

summary- hawks gets needy in the office so he resorts to a special video ;)

warnings: underwear sniffing, masturbation, dirty language (overall just smut)

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It was around 10pm on Friday when Hawks had suddenly got this burning urge to fuck. He guessed it was probably that time of year again, rut season but he felt just as pained as he did usually. What was going on? The growing itch in his boxers was getting worse and worse and he felt more and more sweaty.

The worse part of it was that you weren't in the country right now, you were on a business trip in Paris and he was unable to come with you because of the "stupid agency."

He attempted to pleasure himself but he just wouldn't cum. After a few tries, he gave up. He had to call you. You were the only person who could help during times like these.

The way you made him feel was inhuman. The way you touched him made his eyes roll back just thinking about it. He wanted you on top of him giving him that heavenly pleasure but for now all he could do was call.

*ring*

No answer, he was about to call again until he remembered how you were supposed to be in a meeting right now so there was only one thing to do.

He wasn't one to usually send videos like this but when he did, god did it feel hot as fuck. He knew you would be mad at him when you the video but it would be fun to tease you about it.

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He positioned his phone on his desk so his lower half was visible and started recording.

His veiny, long fingers were shown in the screen unzipping his trousers to reveal his hardened cock creating a tent in his boxers. He stroked himself for a few seconds, with a few moans here and there until he finally decided to start his little show.

As he removed his still hard cock from his boxers, his dirty talk had finally revealed itself.

"Babe I wish it was you jerking me off right now, no one does it like you; ' wish I could stuff that pretty little mouth of yours with my cock"

"Fuck, I should probably tell you where your favourite panties are shouldn't I baby bird, oh I'll tell you all about it"

As he continued to fuck himself with one hand, he used the other to push his phone back so his whole body could be seen.

"Sorry babe I just couldn't control myself when I saw your panties just lying there right infront of me. -ugh- had to take it, made me remember how good you looked with them on -fuckk- in fact, they're right here." he said shoving his free hand in his drawer to reveal your f/c panties in his hand.

"I just wish this was your pussy but it'll have to do." he groaned softly , as he was close to his orgasm

He stuffed your panties Infront of his nose, inhaling the smell like it was oxygen, and started fucking himself even faster than before.

"Ughh- It smells so fucking good babe, just wish it was your pussy"

He moaned louder, this time, luckily his office door was locked and he invested in sound proof walls for his agency (mainly for when he wanted you in his office) so he could do whatever he wanted.

After a few minutes of nonstop talking + fucking, hawks finally ended the video. He was spent, he couldn't move or walk but he sure as hell was excited for your reaction.

Just as he switched off his phone he heard a knock on his door, he quickly zipped is his trousers and shouted, "COME IN"

There he found his lover leaning on the doorframe with a mischievous smirk.

"Who knew you would be the little culprit behind my missing panties, huh keigo." You smirked as he blushed a deep red

"Also this little videos of yours is quite the turn on don't you think, why don't you tell me everything you want from me right now and we can see if we can make it work?"

Let's just say that after that, both of you spent the next day sleeping.

#anime #manga #bnha #hawks fanfic #smut fic #female reader #smut warning

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postwarlevi · 3 years ago

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Farmers Market

Content: It's literally you and Levi at an outdoor market. Enjoy!

"Levi, look here!" You call to him from another stall.

It was your favorite time of year, fall, when the weather cooled down. The outdoor markets were starting back up and it was opening day at your favorite one.

"Look at the size of the peppers, only a dollar!" Somehow produce sales just got you excited.

"They look alright." He says, wondering why they're so cheap.

"We got a good crop right on time this year." The vendor says.

"Let's get some." You say, ready to pull some cash out.

"Gonna go any cheaper?" Levi asks the man behind the table.

"Levi! How much cheaper can they be?" You're a bit embarrassed that he's starting in already. But Levi knows that if it were near the end of the day and there's too much left they always give a better deal.

The vendor laughs though. "Maybe. You know what? You were such good customers last season, if you want to buy in bulk, how about half off? Anything you want today." There really was a lot and he remembered how much you always picked up.

"See?" Levi tells you, kissing your temple, looking at what else there is.

You were convinced Levi could talk anyone into anything, and were happy to use it to your advantage.

Soon your rolling fold up cart is already half full with bell peppers, cucumber, cauliflower, bags of kale and a huge butternut squash that Levi was sure you'd make him cut into, even though he showed you how last time.

He handed the vendor the cash as you thanked him and were already off to another stall. It really was a good deal, not that you needed ten peppers.

You were already haggling over dried fruit and nuts, coming away with eight bags for a decent percentage off, stuffing them in the tote you had.

"I got you hazelnuts and beets." You say, seeing a small smile from Levi. When you weren't looking he rolled his eyes a bit, knowing the vendors must love seeing you coming. But you always made sure to throw in his favorites, and since you didn't come as often as you would like, Levi never minded.

"I'm gonna go to the tea stall. You want the cart?" He asks and you nod.

"What kind of fruit do you want?" You indicate where you're headed next.

"Citrus." As if you didn't know. You kiss his cheek before parting for a little bit.

Levi heads to his favorite tea vendor and sees she has some new stuff this year.

"Hi there Mr Ackerman!" She always tries to remember her returning customers.

He gives a polite hello and soon has overspent on not only his favorites but some new assortments he doesn't remember her having last season. He makes sure to get cinnamon as well, one of your favorites.

Levi passes by someone selling hats, the wide brim straw sun hat with with a purple ribbon catching his eye.

He's pretty sure you've mentioned wanting one, especially on warm days. Picking one up along with some long stemmed sunflowers at the next vendor, he goes to find you.

You're no longer at the fruits, thank goodness, so he goes towards the back.

He stops dead in his tracks after he spots you. In the short time you've been away your hair has been done into one long braid and you're currently modeling a blue and yellow sun dress in another vendors mirror.

You're beautiful in anything, and Levi can hear his heart pounding. Truth be told you could probably wear rags and would still outshine everyone else.

"Levi! You like?" You say, bounding towards him and breaking this thoughts.

He can only nod, reaching to pick up your braid.

"Oh! Some young girls are learning about business and charging five dollars and I wanted to support them. Only took a few minutes. They did so good!"

Levi leans forward to give a quick kiss to your lips, place then hat on your head and holds out the sunflowers.

"This is so great! Thank you." You gush about the things he's gotten you.

You go back to the dress stall to pay and pick up the cart, leaving your other outfit in the tote. Levi takes both the cart and your tote bag, leaving you with the flowers and an extra paper bag you didn't put in the cart.

Levi sees you got the oranges he requested, along with apples, pomegranates, pears and a whole pineapple that, again, you'll probably make him deal with.

You both take a seat for a little while, enjoying warm pastries and agua frescas.

"What's in the bag?" He asks as you've not let go of it yet.

"Your favorite tea vendor? Well, her partner is running a second stall full of products." You pull out the things in the bag.

"It's a tea warming plate." You say as Levi examines it. "Charge it and it'll last for days. Now when you get busy with work it'll always be warm."

"Why don't I already have one of these?" He wonders.

You shrug and dive back into the bag. "Well, now you do. And also, Bath Brew Pockets, and socks."

Levi stares at what surely are gag gifts. "You mean, I can bathe in tea?"

"Or we, unless you want it all to yourself." You then hold up the socks. His black pair with pink writing reads 'If You Can Read This' on one and 'Bring Me Tea' on the other. Your pink pair with black writing reads 'If You Can Read This' and 'Get Your Own.'

Levi chuckles. "These are ridiculous."

You grin. "Well yeah. You gonna use everything?"

"Of course." He would always love everything you picked.

After finishing your snack it's on to grab multiple varieties of honey, apricot and also cherry jam, two loaves of fresh bread and some muffins from your favorite bakery stall, a focaccia and a dozen rolls from another one, and a two pound block of feta, which Levi says you don't need, but in the tote it goes.

You can't help but want the hummingbird mosaic wind chime, and Levi agrees if you promise to put it up, and not store it away. He then goes for yet another plush throw blanket for you to cozy up together under while you pretend there's room for coconut bowls with matching utensils in your cabinets.

It's soon clear that your tote, cart, and both yours and Levis hands are full.

"I think that's all we can manage, love." He tells you.

You know he's right but think there's something you're missing. You could pass on the chocolates this time, but there's something else.

"Oh, what about the orange juice? It's always so good!" You couldn't leave without that.

"Right." He sighs lightly. No use reminding you of all the actual oranges you just bought.

Balancing another bag on the carts handle he tells you to wait for him and is soon back with a gallon of fresh squeezed orange juice.

"Yay!" You are happy to see the new bag.

You start back with all your items and suddenly gasp, remembering one more thing.

"No, I'm sorry, there's no more hands." Levi says, trying to guide you forward with just his knee.

"But the soaps!"

"Yes and the candles and the olive oils and the pies and the goat milk." Levi lists off some random things you'll probably want next time you come. "I mean, we have to get through all this first."

"The pies." You frown at what you missed, but there really is a lot of food.

You get to the car and load everything in, settling into the passenger seat for the ride home.

"How about we bake our own pie with the stuff we have? We can always come next week." He says, taking your hand in his. You usually only came once a month during the season since you always bought so much, but there were exceptions. Besides, there were things he'd forgotten about, too.

You look at the sunflowers you're holding in front of you. It's been a lovely outdoor morning with the man who holds your heart. "What kind of pie?" Everyday with him was a good day.

He looks over and smiles, bringing your hand to his lips. "Anything you want, angel. But first, we nap."

You look back and return his smile, wondering if Levi knows how happy he makes you, and hoping you do the same for him.

Silently, he's thinking the same about you.

an- In honor of my favorite outdoor market that just opened for the season! I'll mention again that domestic fluff with Levi in everyday life is my favorite thing. And pairing him and reader with food haha.

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