#thank you for the ask jas 🫶
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goldrose-star · 2 years ago
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go to a wedding with, go to a party with, go to a museum with
For Abigail, Clay and A.J!
I would go to a wedding with Clay, because yk, having him as company and maybe dancing with him or chatting with him would be great! Also, maybe the chance to see him in a suit? Or more formal clothes?? Yes please! This guy is already eye candy in just his washed out band shirts and stuff, so seeing him dressed up? Sign me the hell up! 💖😳
Go to a party with AJ because, well, she would either socialize with the few people she knows or hang out in a corner with me, having a drink and talking about topics that interest us both!
And go to a museum with Abigail! She likes art, so why not?? She'd also look hella cute wearing her black dresses or band shirts, depending on the weather. We could talk about different art pieces and exchange our interpretations about each portrait / sculpture or whatever is displayed there. She seems like great company 💖
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fightingdragonswithwho · 2 years ago
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Hi :) we heard you might need a hug so we're here to offer our services. for free. or you know..for the low cost of that garbage people that are giving you grief. we'll take them off your hands, bite them real hard or something. whatever you need. did we mention we'd do it for free?
sending you all the hearts, directly to your soft, wonderful heart ❤💕
jas, my love 🥺 three things i adore: you, raccoon related threats and hugs!
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that’s me reading this 🥺💗 thank you so much for the super sweet message, for taking the time to find the super cute raccoons and for being your supportive amazing self! i really appreciate it, this instantly made my day better and made me have the biggest smile <333
i adore you and sending all my love right back to you! 💕💘💗💗💕💘💗💘
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hyunjuenthusiast · 16 days ago
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HEYAA
can i request a nsfw fic with hyun-ju x fem!reader where they have pent up hate with eachother and they hatefuck? and PLEAS PLEASE dom!hyun-ju!!
THANK YOU🫶🫶
I love this request! Although who tf could hate Hyun-ju?! Certainly not me. She's my wife! But I shall do my best✋🏻😌 this is longer than what was probably wanted but I was BORED.
NOT SO HATEFULL AFFECTION
Summary: The request listed above.
Warnings: SMUT, dirty talk, jealousy, enemies to lovers ... mentions of death, kind of slow burn.
Not an adult? Don't read.🔞
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You watched as player 120 pressed the O, therefore voting to stay. She even has the audacity to look at Young-Mi as she walked to the blue side.
You caught her looking at you, and you gave her the meanest glare you could muster, making her look down a bit. Young-Mi stepped closer to you, looking up at you with those sad eyes before begging the players to let her go home, making you all the more upset at Hyun-ju.
When you and Young-Mi walked back to Ms. Geum-Ja and Yong-Sik's bunks, you glared scoffed as you saw Hyun-ju already sitting there. What a bitch, sitting with the people she betrayed.
You sat in front of her, with your back facing her. Young-Mi sat next to you, her eyes downcast to the floor. You almost cried at the sight, gently reaching over and holding her hand. "Everything will be okay, Young-Mi. I promise." You say to her softly, making her nod tearfully.
Hyun-ju obviously heard you because you can see her look away in shame from the corner of your eyes.
When Ms. Geum-Ja and her son return, the older woman asks Hyun-ju why. Why she would vote to stay and watch more people die.
You notice some of Young-Mi's tension eases at Hyun-ju's explanation. Telling Hyun-ju that she was beautiful, she even began calling her Unnie again. But not you. You couldn't shake the betrayal, even though you knew deep down, Hyun-ju wasn't being selfish. She wanted to be comfortable in her own skin.
So why did her betrayal hurt so much?
You could feel her gaze on your back, but you didn't acknowledge it, or her, in anyway.
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The time for lights out came, and you lay on your uncomfortable bed. You can't get her explanation out of your head. You felt bad for being upset, but at the same time, fuck her, you know?
You practically jump out of your skin as you hear a soft voice from behind you.
"Y/n?" Hyun-ju says, making you tense. No. You weren't talking to her. You ignore her, hoping she'll think you're asleep. You hear her shuffle closer before you feel your bed dip. She's sitting by your legs.
She fiddles with her hands, like she usually does when she's nervous. "I-I know you're awake, Y/n, and I know you don't want to talk to me. I understand." She sniffles, making you slightly role your eyes. Crying wasn't going to make you forgive her.
"I'm so sorry." She whispers. "I knew I made a mistake the second I saw you and Young-Mi." She says. "I promise that in the next vote, I'll vote to leave." She says, hoping to make things right.
You turn your body, finally looking at her, your eyes cold. "In the next vote? What if you're dead by then? Huh? What if I or Young-Mi are dead by then? Or Ms. Geum-Ja or Yong-Sik? Christ, even Jun-Hee! She's fucking pregnant! Does surgery really mean more to you than our lives?" You ask her, giving her a tearful glare.
"You don't understand." She says softly, giving you pleading eyes. "You're right. I don't. I'll never understand how someone could be so cruel."
"Y/n please, I-I" you inturupt her. "Go fuck yourself, Hyun-ju." Turning back around, your back facing her once more.
You hear her sniffle as she walks away.
You all head to the next game, the others acting as if nothing happened. You listen as she apologizes to Young-Mi on the staircase, feeling a little hurt that the younger girl forgives her so easily.
You stand far away from her as Mingle begins. Even as she says that your group should stick together.
"SIX"
The voice says, making everyone scramble to find a group. Your group only had five until Hyun-ju grabbed the crazy witch lady, making six.
Running into a yellow room, you pant, a little put of shape. But everyone is safe. As you lean your body down, your hands gripping your knees, you feel a gentle hand rubbing your back soothingly.
Looking up, you see it's Hyun-ju. You quickly move away.
You step back as the shamen lady comes towards you.
"I know what festers in your lustful heart. There's no out running it. I suspect you'll give in any time now." She says, her eyes naturally crazy.
You look at her. "The fuck." You say, making Yong-Sik laugh, in return his mom hits his arm.
The door unlocks, and round 2 starts, then round 3, then round 4.
"EIGHT"
The voice shouts. You, Young-Mi, Yong-Sik, Ms. Geum-Ja, Hyun-ju, Jun-Hee, Dae-Ho, and Gyeong-Seok all bolt to another yellow colored door, but there was already a group of people in there, you all look over when Hyun-ju shouts that she found an available room.
Running as fast as you all can to the green room, you let out a yelp as another player knocks you down. You quickly get up, looking around for your group, scared as the timer is at 7 seconds.
"Y/n!" You hear Hyun-ju yell, and you watch in horror as she races towards you, leaving behind everyone in the green room, when Gi-Hun and Young-il run into the room, making Eight, Hyun-ju quickly drags you to another one, one wich thankfully needed two other players, as soon as you both got it, the timer ran out.
She saved you. But at what cost. "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" you scream at her, not caring about the other players in the room. "THEY WOULD HAVE DIED! YOU SELFISH FUCK!" You yell, hitting her chest. She allows it. Maybe if you let out some of that pent-up anger, you would feel better.
"I saved you. You wanted me to just leave you behind?" She asks, clearly irritated. "YES! Everyone would have died, Hyun-ju! EVERYONE."
"They didn't. And you're still breathing. That's all that matters." She says, making you falter. She goes to hold your hand, but you pull it back.
After the doors unlock, you quickly hug Young-Mi, apologizing to everyone for almost causing them to lose.
The final round begins.
"TWO"
The voice says, you look to Young-Mi, but she's already being dragged away by Gyeong-seok. You let out a sound of surprise as Hyun-ju picks you up, racing to an empty room.
She holds the door, making sure no other players get in. You're slightly shaken. The stress finally getting to you. You hear the door lock and Hyun-ju catches her breath. "Are you okay?" She asks softly, this time you nod, no hostility.
You look at her tearfully. "T-Thank you" she just gives you a reassuring smile.
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Back at the bunks, you're zoned out, not really paying attention to what Ms. Geum-Ja is saying. You slightly jump as you feel someone touch your shoulder, looking up, it's Yong-Sik. "You gonna eat that?" He asks, eyeing your kimbop.
Thankful for the laugh, you hand it to him. You don't have an appetite anyway.
Hyun-ju gives you a disapproving look, walking over and sitting down next to you. She holds up her food, offering you some, you just shake your head, making her scoff.
"Stop being so stubborn, take it." She says. You just shake your head once more. "M'not hungry." You whisper, your voice a bit horse.
The guards make an announcement that it's time to use the bathroom, the woman go first. You walk behind Hyun-ju.
Some women give her strange looks, but Ms. Geum-Ja is quick to shut that shit down. You don't even use the bathroom, only sitting and crying silently. Letting out some of the fear and anger you have.
Not realizing that almost everybody was gone. Almost everybody. Hyun-ju gently knocks on the stall door. "Y/n, are you okay?"
You quickly wipe your tears. "I'm fine," you lie. You can hear her sigh. "Are you decent?" She asks, making your eyebrows furrow. "Umm yes?"
You're baffled at how easily she gets the door open. You're about to question her before she kneels in front of you.
You tense as she reaches up and caresses your cheek, wiping away all the tears you missed. "It's okay, sweet girl." She whispers, which causes more tears to form in your eyes.
Your lip quivers. "D-Do you promise?" You ask, your voice trembling. She gives you a questioning look. "Do I promise what, sweetness?"
You sniffle. "Do you promise you'll vote to leave this time?" She visibly melt. "I promise, Y/n."
"I'm still angry with you." You say, a small pout on your lips, making her smile softly.
"Let me make it up to you?" She asks, making you cock your head.
"How are you going to do th-" She inturupts you, pressing her lips gently to yours. You pull away with a gasp as you feel her tongue trace your bottom lip. "What are you doing?!" You whisper.
"I'm making it up to you. Let me make you feel good, sweet girl. You deserve it." You back away as she tries to kiss you again."You can't just expect me to forgi-" She kisses you again. This time, her tongue makes its way into your mouth.
You pant as she kisses her way down your neck, her hands reaching to the bottom of your shirt marked 005. "Can I take this off, Sweetness? Hmm? We don't have much time." She says, her voice lustful. You nod quickly.
Your shirt is discarded on the floor, and she takes in the sight of your breasts in your dark purple bra. She waists not time ripping it off, literally. Making you gasp! "Hyun-ju! I can't get another one!" She only chuckles. "Good, that means I'll get to enjoy the view until we get out of here."
Your head rolls back as she suckles one of your nipples, only to wince as she bites gently. "Don't look away, pretty girl, if you look away I'll stop." She says firmly.
You huff, but keep your eyes trained on her. "I hate you and your porcelain cap teeth," you mumble as she bites down again.
"Be nice to me, baby. Or I'll treat you like the brat you are." She says making you roll your eyes in return. She doesn't like that.
"Stand up, put your hands in the seat, and bend over," She says, standing up herself. "Ew no, that's unsanitary-" She pulls you up, putting you in the position she wants. "Count" She says.
"W-what?" You ask, but yelp as she suddenly spanks your ass. "Ow! What the f-"
"I said count." She growls.
....."one"
When she reaches 10 you almost start crying, she's fucking strong.
"Are you going to be a good girl? Or do you want some more?" She asks, rubbing the cheek she just spanked. "I-Ill be a good girl!" You say quickly. You can't even imagine how much more it would've hurt if she had pulled your pants down.
As a reward, she slowly reaches her hand to the front of your pants. "Is this okay?" She whispers, making you nod. Her hand slowly goes past the barrier of your panties.
"You're so wet." She chuckles. "The little brat is a masochist." You blush, and gasp as you feel her fingers start to rub circles on your clit, but whine when she stops.
She only turns you around, guiding your back against the stall wall and putting her hand right back into your panties.
God, she's good with her fingers....but you won't feed her ego by telling her that. You let out a small moan, closing your eyes, relishing in the pleasure.
She quickly stops again. "What did I say about looking away?" She asks, her voice firm.
You whine, quickly opening your eyes. "I-Im sorry!" She gives you a glare.
"You will be." She says as she pulls down her pants, revealing her cock. Your eyes widen. How the actual fuck was THAT supposed to fit inside you.
"Take off your pants, and pull down your panties. Now." She commands and you do.
You're a little shy when pulling down your panties and slow, so she yanks them down. Putting them in her pocket. "These are mine now." She says darkly.
She waists no time, slapping her thick cock against your clit. "F-Fuck, please!" You say, giving her a pleading look.
She pushes only the tip in before taking it back out, repeating that until you're practically crying. "Please!" She chuckles. "You want my cock, don't you baby?" She asks, leaning down to nibble at your neck. "Yes y-yes please Hyun-ju!" You beg.
Your breath is knocked out of your lungs as she gives one thrust forward, bottoming out in one stroke. Fuck she was big. You felt so full.
"What's the matter, sweetness? Hmm?" She mocks as she pulls alost all the way out, slamming back in. "FUCK!" You scream, already knowing she's going to bruise your cervix.
"You're such a slut. Letting an older woman fuck you." She says, moaning into your ear. You cling to her, thinking it wasn't fair that you were the only naked one.
You go to beg, but only whimpers escape your lips. "Oh poor baby, I've already fucked you dumb. Hmm?" She mocks, reaching down to rub your clit.
"You've been such a good little slut for me, go ahead...show me how much you love my cock. Cum for me." She says, her voice pure sex. "F-Fuck H-Hyun-ju!" You say as you get closer and closer.
"Cum for me Y/n. Now." She says as her thrusts start to get sloppy. When she leans down, taking your nipple into her mouth once more, you let go. Screaming in ecstacy as you clench around her twitching cock.
"Fuck yeah baby, just like that" She says, finding her own release inside you.
You both pant as you calm down. She reaches for the toilet paper, gently cleaning you up, helping you pull your pants back up, and putting your shirt back on.
"W-Wait my underwear!" You say, making her smirk. "I told you...those are mine now."
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I got this request a HOT minute ago, but I hope this delivers 🙏🏻😭 I tried to make it as hateful as I could ✋🏻💀
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autumnleaves1991-blog · 9 months ago
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anything related of Anders??
prob some fluff where this menacing teddybear is all lovey-dovey with his girl?? or, or some teammates to lovers??
anything really, I just need something for this man as there AREN'T ENOUGH FICS ABOUT HIM!! Gosh, I need him like air 😭😫
Btw, I adore your writing 🫶🏻🫶🏻
Thank you so much, love! I am so obsessed with Anders and you're right, there is seriously NOTHING for him. Send as many ideas you want, I'll do my best to answer them. And let me know if you want a smutty follow up.
Anders Lassen x Female Reader
Warnings: 18 + for language, blood, and canon typical violence.
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Living for Later
The situation was grim at best. The soldiers in their crisp white uniforms had varying degrees of expression, from confusion to anger, and the worst of all glee. The glass case at your back digs in, the sharp edge leaving an imprint and the gun slips from your fingertips. The last of your bullets expended on the men bleeding out onto the soles of your boots. 
“Shit,” you whisper, reaching behind you for the handle on the case, seeing the axe behind it from the corner of your eye. Behind the men, you see Apple's face a reflection of the anger you feel. It wasn’t supposed to go down like this. Apple quickly looks behind him, talking to someone on the ground and you strain to see anything when the soldiers close in. Two men grab each of your arms and another puts his hand around your throat. Something similar had happened the night before but this was a much less pleasant experience. You close your eyes when he moves closer whispering to you in his filthy tongue and you flinch away. 
The group laughs as he pulls back to spit in your face. You open your eyes and see the shine of a knife and start thrashing doing everything in your power to escape. Apple finds your eyes and a smile splits across his face. You’re ready to curse him at every language you know when the first wail of pain reaches your ears. 
Your heart pounds as you see the wide shoulders of Anders Lassen spear his way through the soldiers. He’s down to his last two arrows and he digs it into the eye of the one holding you, spraying blood onto the wall like a work of modern art. He’s seriously outnumbered and you look around when the axe catches your eyes. Ripping open the case you grab the axe and shout, “Anders!” He turns and grins, grabbing the axe and letting loose the beast you’d only seen twice before. 
Moving along the wall, you reach where Apple is watching his mouth wide. One of the men tries to grab the axe when Anders kicks him in the throat, shouting, “My woman gave that to me!” Before planting the axe in his head. Anders heaves, his shirt coated in blood before he turns to you with a smile, “You okay, love?” Like he didn’t just brutally butcher a group of enemy soldiers. 
You giggle and his smile grows as he crowds you against the wall, lifting your head with one finger his eyes checking over every inch of you. “Are you hurt, Min Elskede?” he asks quietly, his finger tracing over your cheek before he holds your face in his hands. 
“No,” you shake your head, the adrenaline slowly leaving your body, slumping against his body, “you killed them before they had the chance.” 
“I would burn the world down for you,” he presses his forehead to your own, “you know that, right?” 
“I know,” you reach up and press your lips to his own, “the feeling is mutual.” 
“While this is very romantic, being covered in blood, and kissing after just saving her life. We need to get moving,” Apple interrupts, wincing when you both glare at him. 
“Ja, we need to save the world, blah, blah, blah,” Anders grabs your hand tugging him behind you, “lead the way, Apple.” Apple starts up the stairs and Anders goes to follow but stops turning to give you a look that leaves your panties dripping, “this isn’t over, later you’re mine,” he presses his mouth to your own and you moan feeling his tongue tangle with you own, before he pulls away and pulls you up the stairs. 
You make a promise to live going up those stairs because you really wanna make it to later.
Do you want later? Let me know because that rope is giving me some thots.
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volturissideslut · 1 year ago
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hii wanted to ask u if u may could do jasper hale & fem human reader n reader has been struggling to fall asleep for weeks n how jasper would help her by cuddling her comforting her etc etc yk i love jasper with all my heart his my biggest comfort person n i would really appreciate it!!🫶🏻
I just found ur account n i love ur writings sm pls never stop writing!!🫶🏻have a great day/night n stay hydrated 🫶🏻🫶🏻
𝕵𝖆𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖗 𝕳𝖆𝖑𝖊
"Darlin, why are you still up?" his voice rang out into the darkness as he felt you shift against him again, breaking the silence in the room. "You haven't been sleeping properly for days now, sweets, please get some rest." His tone reveals the true depth of his worry, even through his whispers, only to be more pronounced with the soft kiss he presses into the crown of your head.
"It's not like i'm not trying," your voice waivers, and he already knows you're barely holding back frustrated tears of exhaustion. "I'm tired. So, so tired, but I just can't fall asleep." You whine into the crook of his neck and his heart breaks a little for you because there's nothing he can really do for you.
"What can i do, darlin'. Tell me how i can help you. Anything at all." he speaks into your hair, squeezing you a little closer to him and rubbing small circles into your back, feeling at least a little of your tenseness leave you. "whatever you need"
Your heart warms at this and you feel a few tears leave you. From love, frustration, or pure exhaustion you're not sure but you start crying. Jasper holds you impossibly tighter at the sound of your sniffles until the pressure grounds you enough to calm down and use your words.
"Can you use your gift, please?.." Your voice is so small, it's almost enough to stop his initial shock. "I know you don't use your gift on me much, but i just need it to settle me down. You don't have to if-" but before you can even finish your sentence you can feel a deep calmness settling into your bones, a heavy tiredness weighing on your body, a hazed feeling behind your eyes leaving them to drop shut.
"Thank you Jas, love you" you mumble into his neck and settle into sleep knowing he'll hear you.
"I love you too, darlin'. I love you too"
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lesmiix · 2 days ago
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hello :3 can you do headcanons of hyunju being protective over reader during the games?
Headcanon: How would Hyun-ju protect you in the games?
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Summary: Hyun ju wants to protect you at all costs, even if that means to sacrifice her own well being
Warnings: None, just fluff, g/n reader, use of y/n
a/n: Thanks for the request!! I was really hoping someone would ask me something like this lmao
Sorry if there's any gramatical or orthography mistake, English's not my first language 😞🫶
Remember requests for Hyun-ju are open!
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It doesn't matter if you met outside of games or in games, you would be her biggest concern, as you guys would get along really quickly when Geum-ja introduced you.
She would really protect you from anything, even the smallest thing.
If you can't sleep at night because you're nervous wondering what the next game is gonna be, she'd offer you to sleep with her.
"Come here, y/n" She said while tapping the bed beside her. You obeyed and you lay down next to her.
"Thanks" You muttered as you clung closer to her, your back pressed against her chest.
"Try to sleep beautiful, good night" She said with a soft voice, while she wrapped her arms around your waist and let a small kiss on the top of your head.
I really think that in the red light, green light game, she'd stand in front of you and she'd keep you really close to her at all times, telling you not to separate from her.
"Hey, y/n, get behind me and stay close to me" She whispered as she slowly pulled you towards her, holding your hand to make sure that no other player would push you and would also run holding your hand so that you wouldn't be left behind.
You definitely would be in her team in the six leg game, she wouldn't trust any other group that wanted you.
She'd make sure that no one put any pressure on you when you couldn't flip the daakji or any other game that you chose. If anyone said anything she'd cover their mouth so you could focus on your thing.
"Come on y/n, is not that fucking hard!" Player 044 yelled at you.
She kept shouting at you how useless you were and you kept getting more and more nervous.
Tears started to fall from your eyes. Suddenly, all the shouting stopped. You saw how Hyun-ju was covering 044's mouth, while giving her a death stare.
"It's y/n, you can do it"
Oh the mingle game...
She wouldn't take her eyes off you.
She definitely would hold your hand tight, she would be terrified of someone taking you with them, as it already happened with player 007
"She's overacting, I can take care of myself" You thought, while you let go her hand before the voice said a number.
"Five" The voice of the megaphone announced. Your little group started running from room to room, just to realize almost every one was occupied. You heard a "Over here!" Coming from Hyun ju, entering an empty room.
Everyone started to run towards her but suddenly you felt someone push you. You fell onto the ground. Before you could even react, you felt some strong arms grab you and almost threw you into the room.
"Don't even think about letting go of my hand again, do you hear me?" She said looking directly into your eyes while grabbing your shoulders.
In lights out she'd probably keep you by her side while you guys are hiding under a random bed, keeping you close to her body.
After what happened in Lights Out, she wouldn't let you go with her to go find the frontman
"Stay here with Geum-ja, it won't be long before I return" She said before letting a small kiss on your forehead.
If anyone said anything bad about you, she would stand between you and the person who's bothering you. Intimidating the person by her height and strong appearance.
"do you need something?" She said as she stepped forward, getting closer to the man in front of you. When he finally left, she looked at you.
"Are you okay?" She said softly while letting a soft caress on your cheek.
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a/n: Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed it!! 🫶🫶🫶
Requests for Hyun-ju are always open!💗
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ichikopotato · 11 months ago
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I hope I’m not disturbing you but can I request a maybe..bill smut? 2009-2010 maybe 😭 where he’s just saying such sweet things to the reader and the reader just goesss absolutely dumb from it , thank you and I love your writings soo much ♥️
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YESYESSSYESSSSSSSARGRGDHDJDJD
✮⋆˙ pairings : 2009 B. Kaulitz ᡣ𐭩
✮⋆˙ warnings : smut (obvi) softdom! bill, sub! reader, reader is a cutie patootie, sweet bill, praising kink, begging, implied second round, overall just a soft, sweet bill. ᡣ𐭩
✮⋆˙ a/n : yall, this is mfing hell week at school. I have this fuckin project due at 12, currently writing this at 10:24 PM!!! ᡣ𐭩
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-> IT WAS A COZY AFTERNOON with your boyfriend, Bill. You both were snuggled up together in your bed, watching TV. It was the first act of affection you gotten for the whole day, ever since your boyfriend was gone off to the studio working for a new album.
You were snuggled up in his chest, your leg’s tangled up together. His chin rested onto your head, as he kissed it softly. As the credits rolled out, you felt something hard on your lower back.
“Baby, is that the remote?” You smile, asking him. He smirked, turning around so you straddled his waist. “Nein, honey. Wan’ me to show you sweetheart?” He muttered, smiling as his voice got lower.
You stutter, blushing softly as you realised what it was. You nodded, biting your lower lip. “Ja, please baby.” As he pulled you into a kiss, smiling softly.
He groaned, unbuttoning your pajamas. He pulled away, removing his pajamas as well leaving you both naked. He moaned softly, rubbing your clit. “Wan’ this, schatz? want me to make you feel good?”
He chuckled, kissing your cheek. He slowly inserted his fingers into your sopping wetness, whispering sweet nothings into your ear. “Feels good, Hübsches Mädchen?” “Willst du mehr? Ja? Coming right up, honey.” “My sweet girl, Das ist hübsch für mich.” “Want me to kiss you? s’cute.”
You felt your stomach flipped around at his words, as the coil in your stomach got tighter. “m’close, bill..” you moan out, holding onto his shoulders. You whimper, releasing all over his fingers.
He cooed, kissing you softly. He slowly pulled his fingers out of you, licking it clean. Bill slowly positioned himself at your entrance, before pushing inside, groaning. “C’mon, baby. Ride me, kay?” He smiles.
You nodded, slowly riding him. He groaned, grabbing your hips. “Go faster f’me, sweet girl.” As you obeyed, riding him at a steady pace. You moan, your breasts bouncing up and down, as he massaged them gently.
“Such a good girl f’me, baby.” “Doing so well, fuck— keep riding me like that.” “Gonna make you ride me more often now, baby.”
Something occurred in your pussy at his gentle words, making you ride him faster than you did before.
As you ride him faster, you tighten around him, moaning n’ whimpering. “You close, pretty?” He grunted. You nodded, whining as you came all over him. You moaned, your legs shaking as you rode out your highs together.
He panted, gulping. He pulled you into a passionate kiss, moaning softly. Your hands tangled up in his hair, as your tongues danced together.
You both pull away, panting and flustered. He kissed your neck, leaving a little hickey.
“Can you take more, Mein hübsches Baby?”
guess you won’t be getting any sleep tonight.
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OMG FLOP. IM SO SORRY, ILL BE DELIVERING SLAY NEXT TIME. THANK YOU FOR BEING PATIENT WITH ME, FOR YOUR LOVE AND SUPPORT, THANK YOU🫶🏻 I LOVE YOU ALL ANGELS, STAY SAFE💋
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s4pphic-sh3nan1gans · 3 months ago
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do you have any bokris fic recommendations? really enjoying reading your bokris asks! <3
thank you, anon! I really enjoy receiving and answering them 🥰
honestly I have sooooo many, I could easily spend hours on ao3 diving deep into the tag and listing them all here because there are SO many amazing fics and SO many talented writers!!! here's just a handful of some of my faves:
the thrill and the dark, of the hunt and your eyes by @sizzlingsheepcheesecake - I adore this fic!!! bokris as vampires, enemies to lovers... it's *chef's kiss*
I got you by @fruitybashir - hot (very hot) and emotional 🫠 they're so in love
give me up til eleven by @185northgower - CUTE bokris first kiss!!!
not meant to like boys by @hazzybat - the perfect mix of hot and angsty <3
somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous... by @fullmoonsnstars - smutty bokris backstage shenanigans 🤭
I got a hole inside my heart to be your girl by anonymous - lesbian bokris my beloved!!! and this is hot as fuck
ja mislim da sam se zaljubio by @mogoce-nocoj - I LOVE slow realisation of feelings! 🫶
just to name a few! ❤️ there's so many more I love, these are just ones I read or re-read recently :)
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daisies-daydreams · 1 year ago
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Could you please do one where koing sees us showering and joins?
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Header Credit: @ave661
Pairing: König x F!Reader
Category: Smut (18+)
Warnings: Unprotected P in V Sex (You Know the Drill), Creampies, Shower Sex, Wall Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Swearing
Word Count: 1.4k+
A/N: Hello! Thank you so much for your request! 🫶 I hope you enjoy this steamy fic (pun absolutely intended).
MINORS/AGELESS BLOGS DNI
You hummed and swayed your hips side to side as you scrunched your fingers through your soapy locks. You sighed as the warm water cascaded over your body, each drop relaxing your tense muscles.
Your eyes snapped open and you gasped at the sound of the shower curtain being tugged over. Your giant lover, König, stood in front of you with a hungry look. His half hard cock twitched between his muscular thighs as he stared at you with his icy blue eyes.
“Mind if I join you, mein Hase?” he cooed as he already took a step inside. You slowly lowered your arms from over your breasts as you nodded. König hummed as he came chest to chest with you, the stream of water beating against his taut upper back. He tilted his head as he tucked a strand of wet hair behind your ear. You bit your lip as your eyes raked down his chiseled, naked form. His breath hitched as you traced your hands over his wide pecs.
“Sorry…could you-“ you nodded towards the shower head. He hummed before stepping out of the way, letting you turn back around and rinse your hair out. “Thank you…mein großer Bär,” you husked. König’s breath stuttered as you arched your back. A wave of heat washed over you as the tip of his flush, heavy cock slid against your ass. You blinked as you looked over your shoulder.
“Could you please get my back?” you asked as you stuck out your bum a little more. You heard him swallow as he nodded. You sighed as he rubbed the soap into your skin, clenching your thighs together as his fingers worked out the knots in your muscles. König huffed as he pressed his front against your back, rocking his hips forward. You gulped as his thick shaft glided over your slick labia. You mewled as you gripped between the tiled of your shower as he thrusted forward, driving his girthy cock below your dripping sex.
“Mmm, liebling,” he grunted as his hand slipped between your thighs. You threw your head back as he drew slow, sloppy circles around your bundle of nerves. You whined as he thrusted his hips forward and moaned.
“Fuck,” he hissed between gritted teeth. You yelped as he kept pumping his cock between your legs, his deep moans filling your ears as you wrapped your arms around his neck. You cried out as your lover sank his teeth into your shoulder, the vibrations of his growl making you shiver. You yelped when he suddenly grabbed your hips and spun you around. His cock was soon replaced with the pads of his thick, heavy digits. You sighed and arched your spine as he teased your quivering hole.
“König, please,” you whined as he circled your entrance. You gasped when he squeezed your left breast with his other hand as he dipped his thick digits past the rim of your slick hole. You threw your head back against König’s shoulder as he brushed his rough thumb over your clit, circling it in time with his shallow thrusts.
“So tight for me,” he murmured in a low, gravely voice. You squirmed as he puckered his lips over your pulse as his fingers slipped deeper inside of your gummy walls. “Gonna feel so good wrapped around my cock, ja?” König groaned as his fat cock slid against your ass. A sudden cry escaped you as he curled his two thick fingers against your g-spot, stars sprinkling over your vision as he sped up his movements. Your eyes rolled back as you felt every crease of his digits slide between your fluttering walls.
“K-König, I’m going to-“ before you could finish, he suddenly slipped his fingers from your plush cunt. You knitted your brows as you turned your head to see him wearing a lustful smirk. You squeaked as he spun you around before taking handfuls of your asscheeks.
“I’m sorry, Liebling, but I want to feel this tight, pretty cunt squeeze my dick as I fill you with my cum,” he whispered. Your breathing stuttered as you swallowed thickly. He sighed and gripped your asscheeks in his massive hands. “Do you want me to fill you up, hm?” the Austrian asked before licking over the fresh hickey on your neck.
“Yes,” you moaned, your voice reverberating across the shower walls. König smiled before kissing your forehead.
“Good. Now…” he grunted as he suddenly dipped down and wrapped his massive arms beneath your thighs. You gasped as you snaked your arms around his thick neck as he lifted you against the wall. “Wrap your legs around my waist, Schatz,” König said. You bit your lip as he helped you adjust your legs, your cunt now brushing over his flush cock.
You shivered a little as your back was pressed against the shower wall. König sighed as he rested his forehead against yours before rocking his hips forward, the head of his cock grazing over your juicy slit.
“Please please please,” you begged as you trembled in his grasp. König licked his lips before slowly spearing you on his shaft. You dug your nails into his neck and upper back as you felt the thick, mushroomy tip of his dick slide into your pussy, the stretch already enough to make you whimper.
König shushed you gently as he shallowly pumped his cock inside of you, his muscular arms clenching beneath your thighs as he groaned into your ear. You dipped your head into his shoulder as your walls greedily sucked him in.
“Ah, look at you taking my cock so well, Liebling,” König grunted as your pussy fluttered around his cock. You dug your fingertips into his neck as he slowly pumped his cock inside of you, your hole quivering at the delicious push and pull of his shaft.
“God, baby,” you moaned as pleasure coursed through every inch of your body. The two of you signed as he thrusted his cock up into your stretched out hole, the soft plaps of his hips meeting yours drowned out by the pouring water above you.
“Yes, that’s it: squeeze my waist just like that,” König moaned as he picked up the pace. Little by little, the pressure inside your lower belly began to swell. You keened as you felt the tip of his fat cock smack against your cervix. “You still want me to fill you up, Maus?” he purred. You gulped, your tits rubbing against his pecs as you nodded.
“Please, König-I want to feel all of you,” you whined. The giant man groaned loudly before pistoning his dick inside your pulsing heat. You tilted your head back as your walls spasmed, your breathing becoming ragged as you curled your toes.
“K-König!” you wailed as your cunt hugged his girth. Your lover groaned.
“Mmm, you look so pretty when you cum, Hase,” he snarled as he railed his cock deeper and deeper. You gulped for air as you felt him roll his hips forward, his pupils constricting as his balls slapped against your ass. The two of you panted, the water well past warm as his thrusts began to stutter. “Ohhh mein Gott,” König grunted as his muscles tensed. You whimpered as your high began to wash away, your body burning with overstimulation as König fully pressed against you.
“(Y/N)!” he groaned as he snapped his hips forward. Both of you panted and moaned as his cock throbbed inside your tight canal, his hot load painting your walls stark white. You whined and panted, your eyes drooping as your giant lover whispered praises into your ear as he shot the last ropes of his thick cum deep inside you. König swallowed thickly before slowly opening his eyes, his arms still wrapped around the bottom of your thighs as he heaved.
“Shhh, I’ve got you,” he murmured as he lowered you onto the shower floor, your legs shaking like thin branches during a windstorm as you desperately clung to his back. König kissed your forehead before suddenly shivering. You smiled and giggled as the torrent of chilly water poured down his back. He quickly shut it off before turning back to you. You flushed as he cupped your cheek and brushed his thumb across your face.
“I’d say we should clean up…but we might have to wait a bit,” he chuckled.
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Thank you for reading! ❤️
Taglist: @maybethatfanfictionwriter @depressesoespressorat @yuhhtricki999
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ninakoll · 1 month ago
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long post incoming!! thank you all for your support and love, i've been having a lot of fun sharing my art on here this past year. i've especially enjoyed drawing enstars dreams, i have some more in the works :D and thanks for all the laughs too!! let's hope 2025 is kinder to you all in the world. please take care, everyone!! 💜
👇 i'm also answering some asks before the year ends !!! 👁️_👁️ 👇 some drawn, some text!
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@kyokills YES!!!!!!!!!! YOU ARE SO RIGHT!! i really like the role anzu played in the anime; her bond with trickstar is so sweet 😭😭. but imagine you go to school and have to be a producer/manager for so many units, then eichi makes that huge company and you get even more units to handle and make outfits for among all other things, also this one other producer weirdo in eden might be plotting to kill you sometimes? all this while you try to keep some kid who sometimes is possessed by the ghost of his sister from exploding and some weirdo named gatekeeper is gatekeeping your future ig. and on top if it all the game has the phonecall feature which scares me every time and this was a recent phonecall i saw. let anzu say fuck off in 2025!!!!
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i DO love their dynamic so much!! the way ibara will never forgive yuzuru for something that was completely inevitable... OOOGGG. i am plotting a short comic about ibayuzu soon, for now have this screenshot of ibara going out of his way to be mean... stay tuned 2025...!!!
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my overthinking ass has been sitting on this one for a while. is it ok to say thank you ?!!
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@alchemial WAA thank you, i will immediately use my newfound voice for evil. all of crazy:b already failed step one of "never be a loser" and they will never recover 😢
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this is the highest praise one can achieve ;_;. i hope my art and comics can keep cheering you up forever!! 😭😭😭 ill keep drawing!
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🇪🇪 JEEE mega et arvustuse kirjutasid ja osalesid, see on tähtis!! jalg ukse vahele saada ja midagi sellist enda jaoks ära teha on ülihea; eriti kui see oli raske ülesanne. see on tõesti väga naljakas et see tuli selline riburada juhtumeid; alustades zine tõlkest ja lõpuks müürilehe võistluses osalemisega:D tubli oled!!
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HIII ANON SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO RESPOND 😭😭😭 YOURE SO SWEEET AAAAAA im a lil speechless!!! but i'm so happy to hear you made it through finals and made it back home; your dad sounds like a complete sweetheart!! ;_; thank you so much for your support and love, so glad you enjoyed the Kohaku study drawing 🫶🫶🫶 hope you had a wonderful end of the year and that you have a safe and fun new years!! 💫💫💫
thank you all once again!! mwah mwah mwah mwah
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frescoisnotinthemilitary · 10 months ago
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Not sure if this is how I send you asks but could you do a König x male baker reader? Like a fluff story? Like at some point Konig realizes he's in love with the sweet baker? If not that's fine too 🫶🏾🫶🏾 please?
Sweet Tooth
König x Male!Baker!Reader
Warnings: Swearing, fluff, and König being clueless about his feelings (Tags apply differently. Jokes about suicide, meant to be read with a light heart)
Pronouns for reader: you, he/him, reader is implied male
A/N: I really appreciate this opportunity to write for a character I haven't really written for or considered writing for in the past. I’ve also never written for a male reader before, so thanks so much for this ask! I’m also a firm believer that König drinks an unhealthy amount of hot chocolate. We’re talking 4+ cups on a normal day. I was given the idea and it kind of spiraled. He’s also shy and very pookie-coded here, I think.  Let me know if any of the German is wrong, I relied heavily on Google Translate for this. Also if I missed anything. I’ve read this so many times that the words are melting together and I just needed to post it. Sorry this took so long, I’ve been sick and it’s kicked my ass.
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It was a bit of a shock, the first time he walked into the bakery. At almost seven feet tall, how could he not be a shock? 
Ding. The soft tinkle of the bell above the door alerts you to the presence of the morning’s first customer. You glance up, and the smile drops from your face, then immediately reappears. 
“Good morning! Take your time with the menu, and let me know when you’re ready to order.” Your voice cuts through the silence. “I’m going to go take some muffins from the oven, but I'll be back soon. Let me know when you're ready, alright?”
“Ja.” A man’s deep rumble sounded from under his dark veil. You notice his head tip back up toward the chalkboard menu as you slip through the swinging doors to the kitchen. 
When you return, holding a tray of still-warm muffins, he looks to you. “Bitte, ah, please, may I order?”
“Mhm,” you hum in response, your chest buzzing with the vibrato. “What would you like?” The air is filled for a moment with the quiet sound of each muffin tapping onto the glass display plate. 
“May I have a- a blueberry scone, and a medium, ah, large, hot chocolate, please?” He asks. You notice him picking at his gloves and shrinking down as if trying to appear smaller than he is. 
Maybe he’s shy. The thought makes you smile inwardly. “Yup. I’ll get those for you. Sorry for the wait, it’s just me this morning.” 
“Die Stille [hush], it is- do not worry. It is no problem.” 
Oh my god, he really is shy. 
“For here, or to go?” 
“To go. Danke.”
Several minutes later, you raise a hand in a slight wave as he leaves, paper bag and steaming cup clutched in one gargantuan mitt. “Have a good day.”
“Ja. You as well,” he replies. 
It becomes routine, after a while. At first, it was about once a week. Then, it was a few times. Now, Monday through Saturday, he’s the first customer in the bakery, often causing the bell to ring as soon as you flip the sign. 
It’s a typical Tuesday morning, about a month after he started coming in. You’ve already opened the door, he’s received his usual order, and you’re curious. “What’s your name?” You ask, the urge to inquire obscuring any boundaries you might cross. 
He considers lying for a moment, but you’ve been kinder than most. Always assisting him whenever you could, treating him like a human, not like an apathetic war machine. 
“König,” he answers. 
“König,” you repeat. “Isn’t that German for ‘king’? Are you German?” You can’t keep the questions in. They fall from your lips before you recognize that what you’ve asked is invasive. He’s a customer. He’s here to get cocoa and a scone, not be bombarded by questions he might not even want to answer. 
But the man seems unfazed. “Ja, it is German. However, I am from Austria, not Germany.” 
Thank god for those Duolingo lessons, you think. 
“Oh. I’m sorry for all the questions so suddenly, but what do you do for work? Do you work around here?” The embarrassment you felt at the barrage of questions leaving your lips ebbs, and you feel more comfortable asking them now. 
“Ah, well,” he hesitated. “I am a Marine. I am a colonel. I work on the KorTac base, just outside of the city.” He checked his watch, then looked back up to you. “I’m sorry. I have to go, now. It was good speaking with you. Ah, goodbye.” 
It seems rushed, but you think little of it. He’s just shy. 
“Oh, yeah. Of course. See you tomorrow.” 
“Ja, I will be here.”
Tomorrow comes and goes. As does the next day. And the next, and so on. You don’t ask any more questions, as he seemed to leave hastily the last time. 
But he wishes you would. Why did I not ask one of him? I want to know more about the man, the little voice in the back of his head tells him. 
Weeks pass. He returns again. And you’re feeling brave.  
“König?” Your voice accompanies the sound of the paper bag as he grabs the top. “Would you, uh…” You trail off. 
“Would I what, Schätzchen [sweetie]?” 
“Would…” You had a hard time getting the words out. Your palms begin to sweat against the counter, and everything seems to be amplified tenfold. “Would you like to get dinner sometime?” You blurt. 
König is silent for a moment. Then, “Dinner?”
“Uh- yeah. With me.” You wish you could see under the veil, as he doesn’t answer. It seems like hours before König’s head tilts back upward to you. 
A small smile grows on his face, not that you can see it. He finally speaks, and his voice is soft. “Ja. I would like that, very much. Thank you.”
He doesn’t understand why his neck feels hot. His ears. His cheeks. His face is on fire and he doesn’t know why. 
You breathe a sigh of relief. He didn’t reject me. He wants to go to dinner. 
Shit. He wants to go to dinner.
“Cool, cool. What, uh, what kind of food do you like?” You ask casually, as if talking about the weather. As if you hadn’t just asked Colonel Colossus to grab a whole ass meal with you. 
He thinks for a moment before responding. “I quite enjoy anything. I am in favor of the foods of my Austrian background, though I am sure you are much more accustomed to those of your home. The choice is yours, mein Täubchen [my dove].” 
“Uh, well, it’s not Austrian, but there’s a little German restaurant a few blocks from here.”
Why did he ask me to choose? “If that’s okay.” 
König smiles, though his glowing cheeks remain obscured by the veil. “That sounds perfect, Mein Schatz [my dear].”
Your face lights up. “Great. When are you free?”
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kneelingshadowsalome · 1 year ago
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Hi!! How would König react to his Engel having sh scars? I know this is a sensitive request, feel free to ignore it 🫶
Aw I don't mind but thank you for being sensitive 💞 😘
Please skip dear readers if this is triggering for you 🩷
König will notice your scars soon, if not immediately. He knows every old bruise and cut and scar on his skin and the stories behind them, his body is a whole map of old wounds, war, and torment. Therefore he pays close attention to other people's scars.
He won't bring them up too soon out of discretion, but they make him sad, upset, and angry. He knows they are self-inflicted, and the hurt it sends in his heart is maddening because he wants to hurt the ones who have made you hurt. But what to do when you have hurt yourself…?
He eventually asks about them to root out the one guilty for your pain. It must be someone else's fault that you have resorted to cutting yourself.
"Engel, are these… have you hurt yourself?" He asks the question one day when you two are cuddling. He deliberately brings his fingers to your scars and brushes a touch over them to make it known that he sees you… All of you.
"It was... years ago," you answer with a mixture of unease, shame and sadness in your gut. It's never easy to talk about them, and besides, people usually settle for simply staring at them. They rarely if ever mention them or ask about them.
It's not the same with König, because there's no need for facades. He never shies sway from challenging topics. He can talk about gutting people with a trench knife and licking you until you make the cutest sounds – and talk about them almost in the same sentence – so why would discussing self inflicted harm be a taboo subject for him?
"Did someone make you sad?" He demands to know, and you spend the next thirty minutes assuring König that you were simply feeling horrible and desperate and there's no one to blame for it (even if there were, you would be reluctant to tell him because you know it would only make him bounce off the bed and start a manhunt).
It feels both good and bad to open up about your past, the heavy depression you went through. It's an oddly charming therapy session that ends in your therapist pulling you tight against him. You have a feeling that this man who, distortedly enough, loves the exact tools you used to cut yourself with actually understands you better than any therapist ever could.
What breaks your heart, however, is when König hugs you and sighs: "I wish I had been there when you needed me." His attempts to fix the past, present and future is heartrending, but this was a fight he couldn't win – it was yours, and you had to go through it alone.
"Angel... I know how it feels to hate yourself. You must come to me if you're feeling angry or sad. Ja?" His words are blunt and straight to the point. König never sugar-coat things, but that's what you love about him. He sees the beauty in mundane, ordinary things, he sees meaning even in despair. He says how it is, and you know he's a connoisseur in that area – self-hate, that is. You fully believe him when he says he's not a stranger to pain. In that realm, you share a bond.
Then he begs you to promise him to never hurt yourself again. If you're feeling sad, you must come to him so that he can help you. He will always remind you of your worth if you'd happen to forget it.
There's no need for tears, not when he's here. You feel an odd, peaceful calm in your soul, laying there in his arms after revealing the deepest pits of your hell to him. He's not afraid of your darkness at all. He even kisses those scars, and that's when your lashes begins to flutter along with your heart. He whispers loving things on your skin, kisses your wounds with love, the same wounds people have simply stared with pity, confusion, and ridicule.
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bless-my-demons · 10 months ago
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I just wanted to let you know that I am WAY too hooked on Redamancy that I keep just being like I wanna read angst? Oh, it's time to read Chapters 14 and 15! Like, come on, how can you take these okay characters from a weird ass series and turn it into something like this? I honestly think you are doing better than smeyer did! I also hope that soon things get to chill out, and we can see some half fun times with Jas and Emmet! Stay hydrated and well fed!!!
Omg when I tell you this ask made my heart SOAR😭 I’ve loved this series since I first saw the movies in high school (I just aged myself, RIP), but I always imagined them… different than SMeyer did; I’m re-watching the movies this week and I keep noticing what I would’ve done differently. Also, sparkles? You’ll never catch me mentioning that lmao honestly I just take her baseline for the characters/story and make it make sense in my eyes. And honestly I think it’s just the difference in vibes from 10 years ago to now - what we want in romance, perception of paranormal (not that anything about this is realistic, but making it more believable), and having time to criticize the saga.
Jasper is my Roman Empire, he is such a complex character - they all are! They deserve better storylines and just more overall, I just love writing my thoughts with him. But it’s like a coin, the other side is the wolves - more specifically Paul👀 oh my god I don’t even know where to start with the wolves, there’s so much. And I do have a doc started for Paul for after Jasper (there might not be a true and final ‘after’, but like once I crank out BD part 2) for when I can focus my energy on that instead of trying to split it with Redamancy, it’s full of ideas, things I wished we had gotten - especially with imprint relationships. Ugh and then I have that pre-vampire Jasper WIP that’s unrelated to Redamancy🙈 how the fuck do people organize their thoughts to do multiple series at the same time lol
The last part of your ask I’ve been thinking about since I posted Ch29, do you guys like the in-between? Like, the stuff between the timeline events that’s not in the books/movies? I’m always so worried about those parts, because if improperly done, I’m worried you guys are waiting for me to get to the point-to the shit you know is going to happen. Like the grad party, the newborn army fight, big plot points like that; versus the little injects like spending time with Quil, or Emmett, or reader’s mom, those things? I promise those little things have meaning down the road (some for the plot, some to just add angst/fluff/or to just fix SM’s holes) but I’m curious about your guys’ opinions! I’ve definitely read some fics that have had plot fluff that I’ve skipped because I just wanted the meat and I don’t want to bore you guys with that shit if I’m not writing it correctly enough😅
I also just love asks like this that make me think deeper about the story, because it definitely influences and inspires my writing lol thanks love🫶
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studentinpursuitofclouds · 1 year ago
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Hey Mousy!
I was thinking about how reckless the farmer can be, you know, fighting monsters, overworking to maintain a farm, and even being a guinea pig for others.
But despite all that, the farmer stays alive (CofcofPoweroftheScrollandMr.Qicofcof)
But, how do you think the villagers would react to the news of the farmer's death?
Oh, pain... 🥲 Thank you for ask, Shiro 🫶
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It was rare to catch a conversation between Marlon and Lewis, but the old adventurer had come to the town mayor's home... with tragic news. Marlon himself was as gloomy as a dark cloud. The news he brought had shocked the equally old Pelican Town Mayor.
They're.... dead? In the mines?
Merciful Yoba.... But, they came here as farmer, why did they have to go into the most dangerous place?...
The next ones to be shocked were Dr. Harvey, who stated Farmer's official death, and Maru, who was helping him. The young inventor gasped in horror: seeing Farmer's body had made her sick, so Harvey had to do almost everything himself. All this was late at night, and just the next day in the afternoon, Maru was to meet her girlfriends at Haley and Emily's house to discuss various gossip. And Maru (unfortunately), also got some news.....
All the girls gasped after hearing this, Penny even dropped her tea cup from shock. Abigail turned even paler, because just yesterday she had begged Farmer to take her to the mines, but Farmer had politely refused her. Perhaps, because of this, they had saved her from death...
Pelican Town is a small town, and news of the death spread like the plague. Caroline and Pierre learned everything from their daughter, truly regretting the death of the young farmer. And even though Pierre was not close to them and for him it is, in fact, just the loss of another client, he does not wish anyone such a terrible fate, to die young, alone...
Gus didn't turn on the music machine in the Saloon, also giving himself over to mourning the loss of a member of their commune. Let the others not be fooled by the rather stale reaction of Shane, Alex, and George in calling the farmer a fool. They just don't know how to react to the loss of a loved one again.
It would seem that Clint couldn't have gotten any sadder than his usual state, but when the only person he considered a true friend dies... It's painful.
It's pain for Robin to construct a gravestone instead of useful buildings for farming. Sebastian, along with Abby and Sam shut themselves in his room in the basement, trying to hide from the pain that way. Vincent didn't understand at first why his parents sat sad, but Jas immediately realized why Aunt Marnie's eyes were red. She understood why Uncle Willy had taken off his hat as he saluted the dead farmer.
Everyone was at the funeral, mourning the young farmer. As dusk descended on the Valley, no one noticed several figures standing near the fresh grave. No one saw how Marlon placed their sword beside the grave, how Rasmodius made the flowers beside the grave grow, decorating it with a single movement of his hand. And how quietly Linus stood, whispering a farewell to the young soul who had not been afraid to go into danger to protect the people of Stardew Valley.
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navibluebees · 2 years ago
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How Ja would be with his SO
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Damn, I love this picture so much. 🥰 Also, using the name of his actor for him, look at this guy! 🫶🏻
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Your first meeting was because you got hurt and when he was wrapping your ankle, he asked how and you had to admit you tripped over your feet. He laughed and you sulked so he gave you an apologetic smile.
You work at the pharmacy at Bridgehead so he makes any and every excuse to pick up any medications himself
A bit slimmer than the others but still really strong. Likes to take the “scenic route” to the showers, coming by your work and loving how your eyes linger on him after a workout
“So when are you gonna ask me out, Johnny?” He’d been hovering around you for weeks now, just leaving notes and sharing glances
Likes being pampered after long days of taking care of other people. So thankful to come home to food, showering you with kisses, shoos you away after to put up food and do the dishes
Slight southern accent, I’m convinced. Taught the other recoms how to square dance when you were hanging out and you laughed so hard with Spider that you both cried. (also convinced that Miles finally agreed to be his partner after everyone else harassed him about it)
Date night movie nights in your room, his legs hanging off of the bed, you’re cradled against his chest. If he has to leave before you wake up, he always makes sure to kiss your forehead and leave a note.
So proud of you, will chat you up to the other recoms talking about your accomplishments
Smirking at them when you braid his queue if they don’t have anyone to help them.
VERY expressive ears and tail. Has to force himself to be calm until he feels comfortable around you. His tail has come thisclose to knocking a pot off of the stove before
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Bit of a breeding kink, desperately wants to have a family with you, whatever that looks like for inter species relationships 😂
Down for quickies in the med supply closet, half-clothed, holding you against the wall, kissing you to cover your sounds
Into a little breath play, so so careful of how strong he is
Loves to bottom and watch you ride him, sits against the pillows and brings you against his chest, kissing your neck and helping you move on him
Expresses frustration more easily once he’s closer to you, leading to you both yelling at each other after a stressful day. Kissing so hard you bruise each other’s lips and he throws you over his shoulder taking you to the bed and tossing you onto it. Tearing each other’s clothes off. Going hard, fast and rough into a mating press until you finish together. Soft pillow talk and apologies and gentle kisses after.
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ninyard · 6 months ago
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thanks for answering my previous ask‼️‼️ it’s okay if you can only write tips for your pov, i asked you YOUR process not someone else’s cus i like whatever it is you do to write, if that makes sense? i also don’t mean to shit on the way other people do things tho sjsjdnddjdj. you weren’t rude at all and i do see where you’re coming from‼️ i guess if i need to ask more specifically, how do you plot out ur socmed posts? i think that’s what i struggle with when it comes to writing my own? like i can find funny haha tweets or tumblr post for my/my friends charas to say but i wanna be able to write funny original stuff too? if that makes sense? 🫶🏽
I get that!!! This got long and it’s really messy so,, sorry if it doesn’t make sense~~
When it comes to making posts I personally don’t like to use already existing tweets. sometimes I can find inspiration in em but I’ve never intentionally looked up tweets to use for my socmed stuff. To each their own but it’s not for me! I don’t think they’re really socmed aus so much as like… incorrectaftgquotes type things? And I don’t really find much inspiration from it tbh. I might have one or two somewhere that are loosely based on a tweet I seen but I try my best to avoid that n make most of them as original as possible.
I guess know what kind of thing you’re going to make, in a way. My Exy fans au is essentially every big event in canon from an in-universe fans perspective. So that one’s easy to plot because it already exists and it’s just about coming up with the posts. Sometimes the fox tweets will just randomly branch off into their own things (like the Kevin-outing-Jeremy au) or sometimes they’re just their own standalone au series’ (like the andreil outing au).
I don’t really make long multiple-post “plotted” socmed stuff in the same way someone like Jas did with the Trojans au, but that’s just my personal preference. it takes a lot of work and it’s a lot like a fic in some ways!! It’s like writing a fic except it’s all dialogue and the dialogue has to be under 260 characters. And SOMETIMES there’s pictures. But they’re kind of just the same thing when it comes to plotted stuff. So maybe just do what you’d do if you were writing a fic!
In terms of coming up with funny things I guess it’s just like… don’t force it. If you’re finding something isn’t working, then don’t force it to work. I have all these ideas and scrapped tweets that just didn’t quite work for the post I had bc sometimes ya gotta accept something isn’t quite right. If you don’t want to just copy tweets and use those then try to find somewhere to start - for me that’s the hardest part of the ~random~ fox tweets and why it’s 1000000x easier to make a post that has purpose (like the party, or the q&a, or X au). I think finding pictures is a pretty good place to start, but I swear I’ve spent more time staring at a wall just trying to get into the zone of making tweets than time I’ve spent actually making them.
And I suppose it’s important to check like,,, are you (in the general sense) making them because you want to and have a funny idea, or is it because other people are/fomo/you see how many notes some of em get? Neither answer is wrong! But it’s easier to be funny, in my opinion, when I’m making them because i just randomly thought of a funny idea, versus making them because I feel obligated to or forcing things that aren’t funny because I “have” to post. Does that make sense? I always like to see when peoples’ socmed aus have some sort of story or reason, like the psu intern, or the foxes kids, or the Trojans au, or the au where Seth is still alive and tweeting like the menace that he would be. They’re always more interesting to me than posts that are just reposted tweets with Neil Josten slapped on em. But again that’s my personal preference!!!! Do whatever you want!!!!
Do you care if it’s ooc or not? Is it something that could happen in canon, or canon adjacent, or is it just an au where canon compliance doesn’t really matter at all? For me I try to make them as in-character as possible (with the exception of the fact that I don’t believe Neil, Andrew or Jean would tweet at all irl). I know it doesn’t bother some people if they’re ooc because they’re just for fun and that’s fine too. But them being “in-character” for me takes up a lot of space when it comes to coming up with the “plot” of the posts, if that makes sense!! (There’s always leeway when it comes to this tho - they’re never going to be 100% book accurate)
For me I almost have the characters as their own characters in my posts - which sounds crazy but bear with me. Like Kevin always typing with proper punctuation, and Dan always typing in lowercase. Neil doesn’t use text speak or shortened things like ‘bc’ or ‘lol’ whereas Nicky and Allison do. Nicky uses a lot of punctuation marks, Andrew uses proper grammar but doesn’t always use periods at the end of his posts, and he’s more likely to just post a picture than type out words sometimes. Does that make sense? Figure out how your characters are going to somehow have an individual voice through tweets. And it’s little things that probably don’t make a huge difference to most people but I care about those kind of little things way too much!!
TLDR; Why are you making them? Find where to start, don’t force it, and how in-character do you want them to be? Come up with your characters “voice” - how do they type/tweet? Just have fun!!! And don’t care about what other people are gonna think!!!!
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