#thank you~!!! I can't believe this!! ToT

[youredyingthatsallthereis]

sweet tooth part four is up - JAWBREAKER! come get yalls soapghostroach :* (screenshot is also a link!)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62839348

[reallyromealone]

Seconde chapter of little god?

It just came out so you dont have to

Title: little god 2

Fandom: Jujutsu kaisen

Characters: Gojo, Geto, Megumi, itadori, nobara

Fic type: fluff

Pairings: -

Warnings: male reader, reader insert, child reader fluff, god reader

Notes:

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Every morning was the same routine, Gojo woke up his tiny son who ran around in circles in the yard before coming in for some breakfast that consisted of a variety of foods for the little gods health, (name) pleased as he ate fish and other dishes "thank you papa!" He said as his tail swished, dressed in a more casual yukata compared to his godlier look "no prob, kiddo" Gojo said as he drank his coffee and ate his own meal, smiling at the difference in their tableware.

(Name) Had a cute kid set with zoo animals and plastic cutlery and Gojo with nice china "so today, we get to meet friends of papa"

"Su?"

"No no, not Suguru but he will be there later" Gojo chuckled as the boy looked confused "they're papas students, remember how I told you that I was a teacher?"

" we go?"

"After breakfast we are going" Gojo said happily and (name) bounced excitedly and continued eating his food.

(Name) Sat on his dad's arm as he was carried into the school grounds and Gojo watched as his kid sniffed around curiously "you sniffing, bud?" Gojo teased his son who looked focused "monster" (name) said as coldly as a toddler could as he locked onto Yuji who was waiting with the others at the steps "you can smell sukuna?" Gojo asked and (name) hissed at the mention of the king of curses "you know him?"

"Smelly man"

Gojo cackled at his son who wiggled to be put down, holding his dad's hand as they walked to the student's who looked at the child curious "uh, should a child be here?" Nobara asked as the little one dead stared Yuji "(name), these are papas students" Gojo pushed the boy forward "this is (name), he's my son~ isn't that right?" He crouched to the toddler who pulled some coins and held them out to the teens "it's you!" A mouth opened from Yuji's cheek "smelly!" (Name) Yelled angrily as his horns appeared "whoa, dont go fighting" Gojo held his son back who was ready to throw down.

"Pathetic little cretin, I could rip you--""aaand that's enough!" Gojo lifted his hellion son who tried kicking his dad's student with a growl "we will train at 1130, head to class you three!" he said cheerfully and took his little one away, Yuji tripping up the stairs as if he had two left feet "did you give him misfortune?" Gojo asked the tot who looked angry and frustrated "I know you don't like sukuna, none of us do but you can't hurt my student" he scolded the boy who pouted.

(Name) Was eating salmon and broccoli with cheese while his dad trained the students, abandoning the chop sticks in favor for his dragon form, tail swishing happily as he dived in. "Alright, we will be splitting into twos, let's work with people you aren't used to being teamed with" Gojo paired them up, seeing as his son watched curiously now in human form, face messy as his chubby hands held a piece of salmon "let's do some sparing, I will be right back" Gojo walked to his son and lifted him up "let's clean you up"

"I heard you had a son, didn't believe it" a Zenin clan higher up stated while staring at the toddler, the Gojo duo walking to the rest room "I do have a son, is that a problem?" Gojo stated coldly while adjusting the boy who looked between them, seeing papas glare and decided to match it.

Is it true he's... A god?" They tried to step closer but Gojos infinity halted him from doing so "if you don't mind, we have some business to attend to" the two walked off and (name) stuck his tongue at the Zenin member who glared back.

(Name) Let his dad wash him up, babbling nonsense happily "after school, uncle Suguru is meeting us to take you shopping" Gojo spoke softly, he loved telling his son everything that was happening and their plan. He wanted his son to be included and able to make choices- something he didn't get as a child.

"Susu?" (Name) Asked curiously and Gojo chuckled "yeah, susu"

[sluttyminghao]

hiii! it’s tots fine if u don’t want to do this but i was wondering if it was possible for perv dino… 😣😣

thank u @bitchlessdino and @okiedokrie for feeding into my delusions with this

you couldn't believe you had to buy another pack of underwear, it was at least the third pack you had been through and it's like as soon as you had worn them, they just disappear. you've checked the washing machine, thinking they might've been stuck or eaten by the machine, but to your dismay there was nothing.

"chan! im home from the store, i got the snack cakes you wanted!" your voice echoes through the seemingly empty apartment you shared with your best friend, even though you knew he'd be home. he might've been having a nap, considering he mentioned he was tired before you left.

with snack cakes in hand, you venture further into the house, only to hear the faint sound of the washing machine running and another odd noise you can't quite grasp. wanting to investigate further, you walk toward the laundry, only to drop the snack cakes at your feet in shock.

your eyes are wide as you see chan standing over the washing machine, a pair of your panties in hand. he's got the cloth held up to his nose, breathing deeply with his eyes closed, so he can't see you standing there yet.

upon further inspection, you can see an obvious tent in his sweats and a small wet spot on the front. your jaw drops at the sight, your body suddenly feeling warm and conflicted. it's a sensation you've never felt before, but it doesn't last long as chan whips his head around in surprise; you must've knocked the snack cakes on accident.

"w-what are you doing home so early?" the panties haven't left his hand and you can see his cock straining in his sweats. while he stumbles on his words, his eyes have a glint of mischief in them. your mouth opens and closes multiple times, but no words come out.

he can see your face turning pink, so instead of prompting you to speak, he drags you into the laundry and turns you around so your ass is flush with his clothed erection. you can feel him grinding against you ever so slightly, and can also hear him inhale deeply.

your body slumps over the washing machine as he ruts against you a little harder and faster, his body taking over from his mind. without a second thought, your hands rush to pull your leggings down and expose yourself to him, earning a groan from him and another inhale.

"fuck youre so hot, gonna let me fuck you while I sniff your panties?" the sentence alone has your legs squeezing together and a whine leaving your lips. his body leaves yours for a brief second, and you hear the rustling of clothing before you can feel his heavy cock resting against your ass, and he begins rutting again.

"i didnt hear you, sweetheart, gonna let the pervert fuck you stupid, huh?"

[tinytalkingtina]

Buffalo

Rating G | WC 338 | Ao3 link Tags: established modern relationship, appalachian Eddie my beloved, midwestern foods Written for the STWG Feb 23 prompt "wings" Thanks to steddiecamerarollgraphics for the divider! This is the silliest thing I've written in a while. See under the cut for some random authors notes haha.

Eddie was vibrating out of his seat with excitement by the time they placed their order.

"Hell yeah we're finally here! I used to eat dozens of these babies when I was in high school, can't believe you never came here with your basket-swimming teams, it's made for jocks!”

Eddie gestured at the TVs playing ten different sports all at once scattered around that Steve suspected had wound his boyfriend into an overstimulated ball of energy. Apparently there were national corn hole championships complete with announcers and everything.

Steve shrugged.

"I told you, my hometown was tiny! We didn't really have chains, the mall was a good half hour drive away and the pizza place in town put whatever toppings we wanted on when we won a game."

Eddie spread his arms wide.

"Look I grew up in the middle of nowhere Kentucky and we still managed to have some trappings of civilization!" Steve loved how Eddie's voice grew a thicker southern twang like his uncle's whenever he talked about his childhood. "No matter, we're finally fixing this grave wrongdoing. Be prepared for a veritable culinary feast as the hot sauces mix and dance on your tongue!"

They got their meal a good fifteen minutes later. In the meantime, the green team just barely won with a nail biting last minute hole in one after they had knocked the red team's danglers in causing a tie and G-ddamnit, Steve was invested now okay?

"Come on Stevie, try some!" Eddie said around mouthful of chicken. His boyfriend immediately started moaning over the buffalo sauce, but luckily the TVs were too loud for anyone to notice.

Steve picked up a wing and took a tiny bite.

Oh.

Oh no.

Twenty wings in, Steve was full of food and regrets. Eddie was never going to let him live this down. Though maybe, he thought as he undid his belt, he could use this to finally get his boyfriend to try his beloved Benny's famous hot dish pizza with ranch dipping sauce.

Authors notes

-Buffalo wild wings is a chicken wing chain in the US that offers around 50 different sauces for you to try. And somehow, none of them are honey mustard, a true travesty -Hot dish is a midwestern casserole that can involve tater tots, ground beef, and some form of condensed soup -Cornhole is a lawn game involving throwing bean bags into wooden boards with a hole in them, and yes, there are real-life national championships for this!

[gloomuri671]

Entry #??

Sae Itoshi x Reader

A/N: I got this entry from my order brother. He found it and went through the trouble of translating it to English for us. Everyone say, "Thank you, Idy." Now I owe him those nine hundred gems... Haha 🥲

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Entry #??

I'm an asshole.

I've always know that, people tell me all the time. Not her, though. Y/n L/n, my best friend, has never once thought me in such a bad light. Which is why I'm an asshole. Because I dream of her. I crave her.

"A man could offer me millions of diamonds, but all I'd care about are the ones watching me right now. Looking at me with a hunger I'd only ever fantasize about. Such precious jewels and right now they're all mine," she mumbled in a daze. Her pussy grinding on mine. Oh my fucking.... "All yours," I whispered to her, desperately holding back a whimper. "Oh my god," she gasped. Was she not supposed to say that out loud? Adorable. "All fuching yours," I said again, planting kisses on her neck. These fucking clothes are in my way. Would she be mad if I ripped them off? "Always been," I whispered in her ear, grinding us closer together. Can't I just stay here forever?

"Another dream," I mumbled. Ah, yes, my little secret. I fantasize about my best friend. A guilty pleasure and why I'm an asshole. Because while she's unaware and sleeping peacefully at night, I'm stroking myself to the thought of her. Edging myself to the thought that maybe she'd use her hand like this: slow, with a rhythm she hums to herself so innocently. That same hum she makes up when she's concentrating on something so intently. Or maybe she'd have mercy on me and speed up a bit. Her hands are smaller than mine, but I know they would feel so much better wrapped around me. I see her under me, her nails scratching at my back. Those same nails she got done recently with Margret. I can almost feel it.

Only this time, the dream almost felt.. real? I haven't heard her openly compliment my eyes since we met. But it was so refreshing to hear. Something screams in me, wanting me believe it wasn't a dream. Oh Lord have mercy on me. "Fuck," I muttered. "How stupid can I be?"

Lately, Y/n's been weird. She's always been weird, but today she's weirder than usual - her and those two idiots. I cornered Jordan during soccer practice to hopefully get some answers. If something's wrong with her, why didn't she tell me? "What the hell is going on with Y/n?" I asked bluntly. He visibly got nervous, it makes me realize he hasn't been so nervous around me anymore until now. Was that her doing? "U-umm I don't know what your talking about, dude," he said, "Y/n's been the same old N/n since she was a tot."

Was he seriously trying to lie to my face? "Tell me," I demanded. "Look, babe," he sighed, "Your girl is probably on her period. Give her some space would you? She'll come around when she's ready." I quirked a brow at that. Does he think I'm stupid? I'm not stupid. Was he really trying to blame this on her menstrual cycle? "No she's not," I told him, "I have her cycle on on my phone. She doesn't get them until two weeks from now." His once nonchalant facade faded ever so slowly.

"Even if she was, she wouldn't have ghosted me this weekend," I said. It's true. Y/n comes through my door whenever her period starts. It's one of the reasons I'm paying forty dollars a year on "Flo" to keep track of her cycle. Because, Lord knows, that girl will raid my fridge for my ice cream and will claim all my hoodies. She'd never know I only stock up on ice cream three days before in advance for her. Another secret that will never come to light.

Jordan continued to avoid me question, but now it was clear. Something is going on with my Y/n...and it might have something to do with me. "Did I do something wrong last Friday?" I interrogated. "More like something right," he muttered, but I caught it. "Something right?" I wondered. He panicked and looked around. "Look, Sae," he sighed, "Nothing's wrong. She's just stuck in her head at the moment. Got something on her mind. You know how much of an air head N/n can be." I just turned around and went to the benches. I relaxed a bit knowing I didn't fuck up somewhere between drink number one and Saturday morning.

When I sat down, two hands gently started massaging my shoulders. My eyes widened, but relaxed when she started speaking. "You did great out there," Y/n said, "Like always of course." Something's changed. She's never done this before. I could here some of those lukewarm atheletes hollering and cheering for me in the back. I couldn't careless. "I know," I said, "I've got something to tell you later. Come over tomorrow?"

"Sure, but why tomorrow? Can't I come over today?" She wondered. Of course you could. That's why I gave you a key in the first place. "I've got to do laundry today," I told her. Her grip slightly tightened on my shoulders making me sigh. "Oh," she muttered.

I groaned when she hit a certain spot, such dangerous hands. How could such an innocent woman have such dangerous hands? She kept on for a while, the team huddled on the other side, then she let up. "Thought you might've needed that," Y/n explained. You have no idea. "It was good," I said. She smiled at me then my vision flashed.

She cradled my face with one hand while sat on my lap. She smiled at me. "There's those pretty eyes," she whispered, "So handsome." ... Fucking hell. I almost came right then and there.

My eyes widened and I cough into my jersey. "You okay?" Y/n asked me, "You're being weird today." So are you, I wanted to say, but I held back. "Nothing, I'm just remembered something," I explained. She looked at me weirdly and nodded slowly. What's going on in that beautiful mind?

On the way home, I noticed Jordan following me. "Your house is the other way," I reminded. He caught up a and shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe I want to hang out with my friend," he said. Is he serious? I side-eyed him before saying, "I'm not interested." Jordan let out an offensive gasp before slapping my shoulder. "So am I," he said, "I'm gay, but not for you, babe. I'm just here to hang out with you because sugar tits is worried about you." I raised an eyebrow at that. Worried about me?

As soon as I open the door, Jordan makes a dash for my bathroom. I clicked my tongue and made a dash for the room too. I take the laundry basket from his hands before he could even attempt to make it for the washing machine. "Fess up, Lujan," I commanded, "Why do want to wash my clothes cause I swear it's because of Margaret-"

"What?! Ew no!"

"Then Y/n?"

"Well-"

"Fess up," I commanded, "Or else I'm telling Y/n about that little Japanese boy you've been texting." He paled at that before trying to come up with words to say after that. "Umm.. You... She... Ummm... Why didn't she choose Margaret!? UGH! Just look in the basket!" He let up. Well that wasn't so hard. It's not like the girls don't already know about the Japanese boy. If they weren't already set on sports then they would've been good FBI agents.

I open up the hamper and search through the clothes until my hand felt... Damp... Slowly I look at the trousers I held in my hands... Oh boy... "We-"

"Yep... Last Friday actually."

All I know is we definitely have to talk.

Idia: I'm never doing this again. Do you know the type of stuff he writes when it comes to her? I would've thought it was a soccer journal if not for the... Other stuff.

Me: Well I need the other stuff. Plz?

Idia: No.

Me:Everyone say "Thank you, Idy!" If you want another Entry from Sae!

Idia:I never agreed-

Me: Please?

Idia:... Fine.

[bountyhunter1409]

Hello there ma’am! I was wondering if I could request a headcanon with Hunter & Tech? And if they had a s/o who’s pretty forgetful? This is up to you but thank you so much! 🙏

author's note: thanks for your request, anon! Hope this is what you're looking for!

warning(s): none, just fluff

divider by: @plutism

"Is this going to be a reoccurring habit?"

At first, Tech believed your forgetfulness simply to be that of human error—a once in a blue moon type of thing that he could easily look over.

When it became clear that this was going to amount to an almost everyday obstacle...well, he became annoyed to say the least.

Forgetting how to pilot the Maurader was one thing —despite Tech having shown you the mechanics countless times—but forgetting your weapon when you needed it most was another bridge he couldn't risk crossing more than once.

Tech's annoyance, of course, was birthed from pure worry for your safety and everyone else's. He wouldn't be able to forgive himself if something were to happen to you because you didn't have what you needed.

"Just trust me. After all, based off of prior instances, I am the least forgetful out of the both of us."

Upon learning that your forgetfulness was going to be a reoccurring habit, Tech finds himself checking after you. Despite being an expert on the mechanics of ships, he'll take it upon himself to go behind you and check your work and question it.

At first it's insulting. You think he doesn't trust you, that you can't handle yourself.

In order to ease his anxiety, Tech even keeps a close eye on you whenever a new mission is set upon the squad.

He goes through a checklist of items you'll need right before the Maurader lands— listing them off out loud, as you confirm with a reluctant 'got it ' or a curt 'check'.

When you've shamefully tightened the straps on your boots, Tech senses your frustration annd walks towards you.

He places his hand on the small of your back, pulls you close to him and kisses your forehead, before pressing your foreheads together.

"Now, are you sure you've got everything?"

"Tech!"

"Are you...uh, forgetting something?"

Yeah...you're a bit of a liability to Hunter.

Given that he already has Omega to worry about, he's not at all thrilled that you're forgetfulness pops up more than he would've liked. But thankfully, he isn't as blunt as Tech about your misgivings.

In fact, Hunter tries to help you out.

He's already packing an extra blaster in case you forget yours. He sets aside a knife just for you to keep in case of emergencies. He's always at your side during missions just in case he has to catches you when you fall. Or rather, remind you.

"I just want you safe."

Of course, at some point you start to think Hunter believes you're incapable of taking care of yourself. Or being beneficial tot he squad.

This is far from the truth in Hunter's eyes. So much so, he pulls you aside one quiet night on the Maurder.

His hands settle on your waist lightly and your hand resting against cheek. The skin under your fingertips is scarred with wrinkles birthed from exhaustion.

Without saying a single word, you have a feeling you were the cause of those tired lines on his face.

"Is this about the incident on Ord Mantell?" you whisper in the dead of night. You cringe, recalling you had forgotten what position you were supposed to be in just before the rancor came charging at you. Hunter had stepped in front of you, taking the bulk of the force so that you didn't have to.

The next day Hunter woke up more sore than usual.

Hunter is amused by this, the corner of his mouth twitching upwards at the memory.

He shakes his locks and brings you close to him in an embrace, his chin resting on the top of your head.

"Perhaps we'll have you stationed in the ship for the next mission. You and Omega both."

It's a joke, because you both know you and Omega are too stubborn to sit and watch the others on a mission.

You laugh at as you lightly hit his chest armor. Hunter grunts playfully. Before you can fully pull away, Hunter pulls back to him. It's this silent embrace that ensures you he only cares about your wellbeing.

[dreamerwitches]

Looking at Magia Archives translations by Antimony, thank you so much for your hard work. I'll put links at the end

I think it's really interesting how Giovanna has a saintly motif, really cements Iroha as this world's Madoka. Interesting how Nemu wasn't included in the doppel trio at the start hmm. I'm not convinced by the 'rack of hanging fabric strips... is intended to convey a sense of "sending things away"' like what? What do you mean? XD That doesn't really convey that at all...

Wow I never realised she was meant to be a scorpion ToT she looks way more like a dragon...

The note 'doppels for the twenty and older group have a distinct sense of emerging out of their bodies' is interesting. I'll have to see if that stayed true for other girls Mitsuru's is definitely not the case, she sits on her doppel. The Tart sisters don't but their ages of 20s is unknown/speculated. Tsubaki's does not, unless you count the mask as growing from her face. Yu maybe? Her age is unknown but I've always thought of her as older. Her entire top half is obscured so that could've become her doppel. But mostly, um, it's looking like a no, chief ToT they didn't keep that up... Also less interesting but this states Yachiyo as a '20 and older group'. Was she meant to be older at some point? Cause I think her age of 19 is confirmed.

Not a translation but I kinda love her concept form. I think the fingers are way more cool than the final shoes :P

And the final note... Campanella was a redesign of the original series cut train witch???? Was I just supposed to find that out myself?? Insane!

Not much to say about Tsuruno's, just interesting to learn more about her. I feel bad for Tsuruno not liking her ToT

Omg she's meant to be a cement mixer?? We're learning so much today! I can't believe she's meant to be entrails eeewwww!! I definitely think she should've been more cow-esque. Like, I think it would've worked just fine WITH the horns. Make it the same colour as her eyelid or something

Thanks again to muffinrecord and Antimony yippeee! The drive of translated images is here

[coolnonsenseworld]

hey mezzy!! i found your account yesterday and i literally can't believe i never saw your blog before! you have the SOFTEST most PRETTIEST art style and i absolutely adore your klance art(*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ)✨

klance is my number one comfort ship and they were one of the first queer ships i ever had and seeing your art literally makes me FEEL all the emotions. it makes me feel so soft and squishy inside<3 it brings me so much joy seeing them so happy and gentle with each other in your art!

so. thank you for sharing all your wonderful and stunning artwork! the emotions just ooze out of the pictures onto me and i couldn't be more happy about that(o´▽`o)

and i gotta say: your calendar of 2024 AND 2025 look both so so nice!! i am really tempted to buy both of them and a few of your prints🙈 they're all so lovely!

also. i just gotta say (again). keith looking at lance with so much joy in his eyes? and lance looking back at him with such gentle care? my end is near. this is all i ever needed and more. truly. thank you for bringing me so much of the comfort back that i've felt over the years with klance<3 i could ramble about this all day to you, so i hope this isn't too much😅🙈

i hope you're having a wonderful day or night and that your pillow and blanket may always have the right temperature for you when you sleep!! take care of yourself and don't forget to stay hydrated!

your artwork is absolutely wonderful and i'm so so glad i stumbled upon your blog!!

ps: is it alright that i didn't write this as anon? i can literally never tell😅

First of all thank you so much it's sooooo kind of you to write all of this and share your joy it means the absolute world to hear it!! ToT

And thank you! I love creating klalendars, they make me feel like keeping their happiness longer for another year and sometimes I stare at my own copy on the wall and think how many people had to love them for this to happen. My heart grows a little every time I think how much comfort they brought to so many people.

I don't think anon/off-anon have anything to do with internet savoir-vivre, only with what you personally feel comfortable with, so it's totally fine, I sure am thankful that you shared all of this and your kind wishes!! <3 Wishing you an amazing day/night as well

And here is obligatory kind ask sketch

[tartarduck]

words about tot chapter 9

Gave myself a solid day to stew in my thoughts about ch9 and I just want to say that mihoyo is EVIL for timing it right before the anniversary. I don't know if I can be happy knowing Luke is suffering all alone in every conceivable universe other than his personal story/card timeline.

Point 1: How the chapter explored Luke's feelings of guilt for... Existing I guess?

I've been eagerly awaiting the reveal of Luke's survivor's guilt. The whole [wanting spirits to exist so he can at least apologise, or do SOMETHING, but knowing they don't] is such exquisite angst. I'm very happy they took the effort to write it in (though fortune tellers actually scare me in real life).

And now onto the related Point 2: Luke's feelings of guilt for literally everything else

I was reading through Luke's birthday greetings, and realised how often he calls himself greedy for literally wanting anything. God damn, SHE IS YOUR GIRLFRIEND IT'S NOT GREEDY OF YOU TO WANT TO SPEND TIME WITH HER --

That aside, it comes back to the theme of Luke Pearce's thought process, which in my brain goes a little something like this:

Good thing happens -> I do not deserve this

Bad thing happens -> It is completely my fault and no one else's

Which, might I add, vaguely reminded me of something from a lecture I forgot from my psych undergrad years. I'm worried for you, Luke. Please, Dr Yishmir, refer him to one of your colleagues for mental health.

In his personal 'route', he finally starts to come around with the idea that sometimes bad things... just happen and it's no one's fault (thank you, strategically placed rainbow in iridescent heartbeat). But in the main story? He's been feeling guilty ever since he saw MC after avoiding her for YEARS. There's no Aaron meddling with the two of them, or MC helping him clean his mess of a house to kick-start a card story. This is the man who hid in the attic after sending his confession after a YEAR of dates with MC -- the main story doesn't even give him a chance to start forgiving himself.

Basically, Luke Pearce is a mess in the main story, because everything that makes him un-messy happens by pure chance.

Point 3: Luke's black and white thinking of good and bad

One of the highlights of this chapter for me was Luke's anecdote about him faking a cold so MC would go out with her other friends and forget about him. Now, that's all well and good until he compares himself to the mum with Munchausen's syndrome, who is the closest thing we get to a 'villain' in this chapter. On top of his guilt, this whole I'm either a good or completely bad person mindset is really not doing favours for his mental health.

His anecdote also happens to be an interesting parallel to shape of you, because I remember Luke specifically wished to be forgotten in that card. He wants what's best for MC (because he thinks that he's taking everyone's love from her) but he also wants something for himself. And because he doesn't believe he's able to do both, but also because he isn't able to let go of his 'selfishness' sometimes, he thinks he's an awful person.

And now, to the last to do in my rant agenda.

Point 4: what happens in chapter 12. (Spoilers for CN server, but only about the Luke scene)

1. Ohmygod. He's going to run away. I can't see main story Luke NOT blaming himself for nearly hurting the MC. In whichever timeline, his priority is to keep her safe, and god, if he thinks he's a danger to her, the only way to keep her safe would be by disappearing again.

2. I'm going to read too much into this but MC trying to get Luke to recognise her while she's being pinned to the ground is such delectable angst. He's always worried that she'd forget about him -- whether it was the 8 years or literally just hanging out with other kids at school. But here she is, in a situation where he's essentially forgotten about her. The voice that my brain concocted up for MC was extra desperate in that scene.

Anyway, that's all I had to say about the recent main story developments in ToT. Keep the angst coming, writing staff. What a power move to send this out right before anniversary on BOTH servers. If there's anything I've taken away from this, it's that Luke stans are absolutely unhinged. Twitter circle people, I see you requesting more angst. How can we get even angstier than Luke nearly hurting MC while he's dressed in the outfit that he wears for his proposal card ??

[chickenkurage]

Ok, for Teen! Alan.

For no particular reason, Whenever I hear the song Legendary from Epic the musical, I imagine Teen! Alan.

They both have children who want to help their mothers (Alan wants to help his mother with things around the house, Telemachus wants to protect his mother from men around them), and that's it, but I can't really not see Teen! Alan singing this song.

Just really a thing that I was thinking and wanted to share, hope you like.

I haven't yet been familiar with Epic the Musical and it's been on my list for a LONG TIME. But I gotta say, THE SONG SLAPS. I CAN'T BELIEVE I'VE BEEN DELAYING LISTENING TO THIS MASTERPIECE I NEED TO LISTEN MORE

And man, I am starting to see your point of seeing T!Alan in Telemachus' place. They're just kids trying to protect their own mothers and wanting to be more capable to do so ToT

And ahem, thank you for sharing and sorry for the delay :33 - JM

[seirei-bh]

My opinion about ep 8 - Jason and Amanda's routes

Hi! I'm sorry for my absence for the last month! I'm going to be really busy with college this year, I forgot to write my review of ep 7 and I'm a bit late with ep 8, but I'm still here! Haha

I finally played ep 8! I don't have the VIP now, so I had to wait and I was a bit scared seeing other people's controversial opinions about this ep. My conclusion after playing it is that this episode was… weird. Not as awkward and horrible as I thought it would be, reading other reviews, but as others said I also had the feeling that this ep has a script that would have been more believable in a HSL-type story, since the behavior of the characters seems more like that of a group of teenagers, than adults who work in the same company. It has some similar vibes to HSL in eps 9 and 12 (I loved those eps), when Candy wanted to see Lys' tattoo it was funny and plausible, even innocent since she just wanted to see him shirtless, and not his private parts, plus it led us to find out a secret of Nathaniel's that would later lead us to an important point in his backstory, so it was justified at least as far as "plot excuse" goes, but in a situation with co-workers… it doesn't fit me, and even less if it's in a filler ep. I don't know if it's because they thought about this ep when New Gen was still in the process of being a new HSL, or they just thought that this theme would fit in this environment as well. But it doesn't work for me.

Anyway, I'm happier than ever that my main and secondary routes are Jason and Amanda, since in Jason's route I had the chance to warn Roy and in Amanda's I was able to take her side and against the plan to spy on Roy, warn him too, which in both situations was for me and my OCs (according to their personalities) something much more comfortable. That's why the ep wasn't creepy to me, since it wasn't a "let's catch our coworker naked and without consent" but a "let's have fun watching Roy surprise and get revenge on them."

Amanda received complaints in the fandom for being immature in some previous eps like 3, but in this ep she has been the most mature of all and I love her for it, and the moments with her were wonderful! If this ep was fun and comfortable for me it was largely thanks to her. And I truly felt that things were happening here that made the relationship between Amanda and my Candy advance. I really liked both the conversation they had about how she shouldn't care what other people think about her and how she was grateful that Candy took her side, as well as the date to the spa, both enjoying massages, canapés and scented candles. QUEENS <3

About Jason, I'm tired of us always being in a vulnerable position with him instead of the confident and equal enemies-to-lovers that I would like, however, I was glad that at least he showed respect and consent towards my character, THANK YOU, and I like that he wasn't involved at all in the rest of the plot of this ep, and I liked the special scene of my oc imagining a kiss with him caught me by surprise and was very funny! However, I needed something more, ep 7 had a very emotional scene between them and I really hoped to see something more in this ep that developed their relationship, and I didn't see it. But I have hopes that it will improve. Btw: I can't help but laugh thinking that if my character wasn't there, Jason might have accidentally found Roy naked, wtf XDDD

The scene where I was in the locker with Elenda and Brune pressed up against me… BV when am I going to be able to kiss my girls?? I felt it was a least another good enough situation to get an illustration with them, like the scene of holdings hands with both in ep 6. I miss to get illus with friends like in the previous games ToT

Also, Roy was great during this ep. I'm aware that Devon and Elenda are friends of his since childhood and so they knew that Roy would take that joke in good stead, but still, Devon is supposed to be the boss of our company, he should be more mature and set a limit for the others.

However, I've a painful confession to make, (and please don't judge me, I know Thomas has a lot of fans and I don't mean to offend them), Thomas is supposed to be my third route, but I've decided that I'm not going to do this ep with him, at least not for a while. His behavior in this ep towards Roy has bothered me too much. Roy is his coworker and he's always been nice to him, he doesn't deserve to be embarrassed and have his privacy exposed like this, they're supposed to be friends! Not enemies like Jason with them! Also, I've been finding in these last few episodes that the answers that raise the lovometer with Thomas don't fit with me or my oc at all, and I'm not willing to keep lying just to raise the lovometer. I don't know what I'll do in the future, maybe I'll go back to the Thomas route if he wins my heart again in the next eps, or maybe not, and in that case I'll do the Roy route on that account instead.

Overall, thanks to Amanda and Roy, the episode in my Jason-Amanda routes was very funny, fortunately, and I'm also aware that New Gen is fiction and you shouldn't take it the wrong way, yes, I don't, but honestly, if BV wanted to make an episode with an excuse to show Roy naked and/or Candy having a moment like that with her crushes, I think they could have done it better in another way. The only scene I see justified and believable enough is Amanda's, since they're in a spa and they're women. And I'm not talking about realism, I'm talking about verisimilitude within fiction. I don't know, maybe they all went to a nude beach for some event instead of the pool? And then Candy took a bath like that as a challenge or because a wave made her lose her bikini? Or that Candy wins a free couple spa session ticket and invites her crush! Or that Candy catches Roy naked by mistake simply because she's curious to see him during his common training and she didn't know he bathed naked afterwards? Or that the whole "Roy goes naked in the pool" thing was just a false rumor made up by his fangirls and that when Roy arrived he laughed and said that it was all a lie or that he had spread the rumor to play a joke on them in revenge for something they had done to him before. Or better: wait for more episodes, when we were already in a relationship with our route, and then a nude scene with our route would arise in a more natural way? Like you and your partner wanting to swim together in the private pool at Candy's house, for example, or shower together. At least those scenarios wouldn't let Thomas, Devon and the others act like a bad friend to Roy.

Lastly, something positive: all the images were wonderful! The faces and bodies of all the characters are very beautiful, the luminosity and colors are also very well done, and I liked that there was some variety in some routes and not all of them were in the pool. Also, I was really glad to guess that the promotional image of Candy with the towel belonged to Jason!

[astrosociety]

I'm unstable I can't....I can't.....

‼️‼️SPOLIERS FOR S4 FINALE‼️‼️

Very random and very chaotic rambles about it

The family moment in ep 11 was really needed,I love them so much;;;;;

The Armand-quilby parallel was something unexpected but quite enjoyable, bro was peak for that.

My baby Nora.....I love and hope she is happy with efrim but I'm sad because I need more of her I ALREADY MISS HER BRING HER BACK TOT

Dally the family man you are ;;; he a feminist fr because I say so!! Amalia an Eva also, I missed their interactions wish there were more :( but loved the dally Amalia duo!

Also goultard+yugo combo for the finale battle?? SLAYED !! Epic 10/10 I need it in my veins

AND FINALLY MY BABIES ARE MARRIED!!! YES YES YES AHHHHH PERFECT AMAZING AHHHH wished Amalia was ina pretty like the ova but I guess THE KISS WAS ANKSHAOA yugo u a genius

P.s thanks for showing dathura and as I suspected he was with tree of life , hope she could something more but maybe as for other things I should wait for comic

Anyway I can't believe this the end of Wakfu...now its time for WAVEN AHHAHAH (witch I'm trying to play but picking the xelor when I don't know how ahit works wasn't really smart move lol)

Well I guess I'll just wait for comic ;;;

I have time to draw something......

[momhwa1117]

WOT'S DISSSS?????

AHSVZHSNSHDVJDZNJZBSJSNZ

THANK YOU SO MUCH EVERYONE...

ABSDBJSBSISH....I can't believe people actually like my random stupid ahh....

THANK YOU SO MUCH EVERYONE ToT...

[melonpalooza]

I Like how your ronin fics are just. Putting him in situations.

Discord. House. Nintendo.

He will go to Places.

thank you! ^o^ 💚i just think he's neat and need to put him into situations. i won't let him rest asdasdasda (is that mean? probably. but i think the situations he's being put into are nice and good for his enrichment)

can't believe you read the house one lmao. not a lot of ppl read that one! but it's really fun to write! plus i get to write turtle tots. :3 shout out to knight for writing the series with me and to turrondeluxe for making the au.

btw, i almost put him in the mikey bodyswap fic but that would have been too much for the unfortunate mikey swapped into his body lmao. whether if it was post-canon OR during the blood feud/war would have been tooooughhh.

[sarah-denial-cq]

my favorite

https://xhamster.com/videos/office-policy-xhwE7Kc

Thank you anon! This video is definitely not my thing which is why I'm so glad you've compelled me to edge to it. That shows I'm doing a good joAN HOUR?

Ah. Oh well. Here we go.

0:18 such nice tits 0:29 I love predsatory women that smile 0:55 I love unconscious womemn being felt up 2:12 exposed in front of all those cars <3 <3 2:26 I;m not into tied tits but this usn't about what I like it's about what u like 3:47 helpless helpless 4:32 no miss 4:47 I'll never know tat feeling 5:03 please take care of me too 5:15 so trained that's hgonna be u 5:39 yeah shut her up shut her up 5:59 gag me with them pls 6:37 yes yes yes shut up the bitch 7:51 they're porn 8:36 she was asking for it 9:22 I remember the feeling of screaming like that girls like us deserve it 10:16 night night dykebait 11:25 I wanna get slaapped like that so bad 11:54 I'm naked so often it feels normal for me but I bet for a stuck up bitch like her it feels extra humiliating 14:01 I could be her <3 14:42 I'm hitting mine too 15:04 I don't have any titties 15:24 turned up the vibe 15:40 "oh yesss, pull on those yes yes yes yes yes" 15:56 cry bitch 17:47 "do it harder" 18:20 I'm sorry I'm such a pussy 19:17 I love the flinch 19:35 I want to see her cry 20:42 just pose her by the nose 21:15 not done 21:45 such a whiny pathetic bitch 22:14 her crying will be so hot 23:25 god they could be a little grateful 24:13 I hope that homophobe likes the smell of pussy 24:49 I belong kneeling in there 25:38 tasted myself 26:20 oh I just notice the toe tit ropes 26:56 I wanna cum 27:02 yes degrading language for her tots she deserves it 28:40 lick it up 30:38 I love seeing porn sub girls look genuinelyt unhappy 31:07 lick lick lick 31:46 I want a remote shock collarso bad 32:12 she had one job 32:37 she's not a boss, she's porn 33:01 blackmail 34:50 I wanna cum 35:07 I moaned 35:22 losers don't deserve air 35:54 slapped myself 36:09 tasted myself 36:20 rubbed it on my face 36:50 not going to lie I rewound five times to watch her get spit on 36:50 and in slow motion 36:50 please spit on me 38:00 her tits look so abused 38:59 I hope I lose 39:50 I wanna cum she got to i can't believe I'm even less than her 41:08 this is what all lesbian employees deserve 43:05 yes YES tug it 43:36 they're so pathetic whining 44:06 I wanna get hit turned up the vibe 44:45 apologize 45:43 those adoring eyes 46:58 I'm a loser girl 46:59 I'm glad the small tit loser lost 48:10 I moaned 49:15 I taste so stupid 50:14 I gagged myself my panties for the rest of the video 51:10 "thank you" 52:25 what happened to that uppity cunt from the start of the video, huh? 53:20 they're porn 54:40 I bet she's so ready to take it out on her 55:07 girls hurting girls <3 57:58 lick lick 58:20 that's what she deserves for flauntiing her tits 59:45 OH 1:01:12 uhhhhhhhhhhhh 1:01:26 I WANT TO 1:01:53 I taste stupid 1:03:18 ex boss. Never gonna be respected again 1:04:00 seeing the focusing light feels so good 1:05:05 her face under an ass looks so right 1:06:00 cum like a lezzie boss 1:06:50 I'm drooling so much around my panties 1:07:20 dyke dyke dyke dyke dyke 1:08:40 I want it so bad 1:09:10 oh my god those eyes

Thank you for choosing how I edge.

[twoidiotwriters1]

Almighty (Leo Valdez xFem!Oc)

A/N: I say this a lot and I love saying it: Things get much worse starting now -Danny Words: 1,310 Series' Masterlist Previous Chapter // Next Chapter

XXX: I'm Joining the Orcas at War

"Tots," Calypso suggests quietly when the song ends.

Apollo helps her feed the griffins while Ara keeps Aphrodite's blessing going, soothing the animals into a caring atmosphere. "Well done," Lit claps behind her. "You found a perfect place to die."

Ara withdraws the blessing and turns, grabbing the compass in her pocket and drawing it out in sword mode. "It's all yours."

"Ara, you shouldn't exert yourself at the moment," Lester warns her anxiously.  "Your brain is rarely at its best, but right now is way below average."

The girl flashes a resentful glare at him. "On second thought, I might let you kill Lester first before I kill you."

"I second that motion," Calypso says, shielding the griffins with her body.

"Oh, look at you, bantering like you have a future," Lit mocks them. "It must be hard for former immortals and the daughter of Olympus to accept that death is real. Me, I've died. Let me tell you, it's no fun."

"And yet you chase it like a starved dog," Ara adopts a fighting stance, glancing at the control panel above Lit's head.

"You're the son of King Midas," Lester intervenes. "You came back to the mortal world when the Doors of Death were open?"

"We came through the Doors of Death, all right. Then my idiot father promptly got himself killed again, thanks to a run-in with this girl and her crew. I survived only because I was turned into a gold statue and covered with a blanket of sorts."

"I saved your life?" Ara's shoulders fall like it's the worst news ever.

"And for that, you may die quickly," he smirks. "The Triumvirate offered me work. They recognized the worth of Lityerses, Reaper of Men!"

"Impressive title," Lester concedes.

 "I earned it, believe me. My friends call me Lit, but my enemies call me Death!"

"I call you Goldy Locks," Ara taunts him, preparing to pounce on him. 

"I'll call you Lit. Though you don't strike me as very lit," Lester pulls Ara to stand behind him. "You know, your father and I used to be great friends. Once, I even gave him ass's ears."

The boy laughs. "Yes, I grew up hearing about that music contest you made my dad judge. Gave him donkey ears because he declared your opponent the winner? Heh. My father hated you so much for that, I was almost tempted to like you. But I don't." He moves his sword in an arch motion. "It'll be a pleasure to kill you."

"Hold on! What about all that take them alive business?"

"I changed my mind. First, that roof collapsed on me. Then my bodyguards got swallowed by a stand of bamboo. I don't suppose you know anything about that?" Lester and Ara share a look but say nothing. "Right. Well, General, I think I'll keep you alive long enough to kill you in front of Valdez. That'll be fun. But these former gods here... I'll just have to tell the emperor they resisted arrest."

The buzzing comes back all of a sudden, making her wince and bend. In the noise, she hears something, like a small voice coming through a weak radio signal. Ara speaks but she can't hear her own voice, nothing but the awful high-pitched racket. Lit takes advantage of her state and attacks, but when the sword moves down to slice Lester, a tiny form lands ahead and pushes the sword back with two golden blades. 

"Meg!" Lester gasps.

"I wondered if threatening this idiot god would smoke you out of hiding. You've signed your death warrant."

Meg keeps her stance. "Nope."

"You dropped that ivy-covered roof on me—You made the bamboo attack my men."

"Yep. You're stupid." She looks over her shoulder at the teens. "Get out of here."

Lester stiffens, fighting the order. "But, Meg, you just arrived. We must—"

"Go. Take the griffins and get out. I'll hold off stupid-head."

"I've heard you're a decent sword fighter, McCaffrey , but no child can match the Reaper of Men. Demeter is my mother, too, her children make the best swordsmen. We understand the need to reap. It's just the flipside of sowing, isn't it, little sister? Let's see what you know about reaping lives!"

"She won't fight alone," Ara grunts, standing straight and pushing Lester aside. 

Lit smirks. "Ah, yes. I suppose this is how it works, right? You fight in pairs."

"I wasn't talking about me." She looks at Meg and nods.

The girl understands, somehow, and pounces on Lit. As the group splits, Lester and Calypso climb on the griffins' backs and Ara runs towards the control panel, pocketing Almighty back in compass mode. She climbs the wall as quickly as ever, jumping over and facing the panel.

"Take those griffins and you'll only suffer more!" Lit screams. "All the emperor's prisoners will die slowly, especially the little girl!"

"Hey, Lit?" Ara calls, pressing several buttons without looking while her body glows orange. "Go kiss an ostrich."

The enclosures deactivate all at once and the animals are set free, the chaos bringing back memories of her, Annabeth, Grover, and Percy running away from baby chickens, she and Percy running out of the aquarium with Frank tailing them, and then many other of her and her friends running away from monsters, wild animals, and buildings on fire. She feels perfectly safe in the chaos now, with no need to run.

Lit falls when the ostriches run past him along with five other different kinds of creatures. Ara shouts. "Take Meg! I'll handle Lit!"

"No!" Meg yells back.

Ara jumps over the ledge and lands on an armored ostrich's back. "Meg!" Apollo squeals and Ara sees him lift Meg and secure her on Abelard's back, her eyes jump to the net that keeps them trapped there. Ara reigns back her ostrich and turns Almighty into an axe. She throws it at the net at the same time Calypso stretches out her hands and screams, a wave of power coming out of her and expanding everywhere. Almighty's sharp blade makes it to the net and the roof bursts open in an explosion of energy.

Ara reels her ostrich toward the exit and allows it to follow the rest of the animals to their freedom.

"Run!" She encourages the animals. "And eat the rich!"

Something is amiss.

When Calypso started singing Zeus's song things got weird, but after that, Ara's body tweaked and faltered like an outdated automaton. Now, while riding out of the Zoo on her ostrich, slashing Germani and using her blessings one after another, her mind feels like it's boiling at a low temperature. Actually, her entire body is heating up.

Ara heaves, moving her hair out of the way, gathering it in a low ponytail with the hair tie Leo made for her. She can feel her cheeks getting hotter and wonders if she ate too much ambrosia, that high-pitched noise coming back and making her whimper.

Ara closes her eyes tightly and hits her forehead. "Stop, stop, stop!" Ara charmspeaks and the animal halts. Birds tend to like Ara, her mother's sacred animal is a bird, after all. "Good chicken..." She hops off and stumbles sideways, her forehead dripping with sweat. "Ye gods," she pants, looking at the clouds and snow around her. "Why is it so hot out here?"

She nears an alley hoping that's the way back to the Waystation, as she walks she takes off her ripped sweatshirt and throws it into a dumpster, one look at her arms and Ara freezes in panic, she's glowing from the inside out as if someone's holding a lamp against her skin.

The girl leans against the nearest wall. "Help," she croaks out, not knowing whom she's talking to. Her understanding of the world is turning upside down. "Help!" Ara closes her eyes, and the buzzing turns deafening.

"Dei santo! Nico, why can't you just accept that I'm a mediocre mechanic?"

Her conscience zeroes in the voice and she feels herself fall, slipping out of the real world as she sinks into her dreams.

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