#thanks that anon for putting this thought in my head lmaoo

[zegrasdrysdale]

I know you’ve been getting Ethan Edwards smuts recently but I just thought of one today and thought I’d share it with you! Riding Ethan because he’s too hurt to be on top!

Hoping you could write this for me!! Thank you!!

[ saddle up ] e. edwards

paring : Ethan Edwards x fem!reader

summary : a bored and injured Ethan finds his girl’s cowgirl hat from Halloween after a few months and is wearing it when she comes to the hockey house after class hoping she gets the hint

warning(s) : smut ! dirty talk, use of pet names during sex, p in v, unprotected sex (don’t be silly, wrap your willy), injured!ethan (but he’s also horny lol)

author’s note : pls send all the ethan smut requests bc i am a whore for this man and i will pretty much write anything i get abt him lmaoo. enjoy anon <33

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The moment she walks into the hockey house after a full day of classes and lectures, something’s off. The house is usually buzzing with hockey players by the time four rolls around and she comes walking into the house.

This time, the house is empty. Luca isn’t sitting in the living room playing some kind of game with Adam, the Duke boys aren’t yelling at each other in the kitchen, no stray hockey player is doing his homework or playing with Luca if Adam has a game.

It’s too quiet.

“Ethan?” she calls out. “Are you here?”

There’s no way they’d leave Ethan alone with his injured shoulder. He still needs help with a few basic things and can’t put a lot of weight on his shoulder yet. That’s why she’s practically been living with four hockey players since she and Ethan came back from summer break.

As she walks up the stairs, a soft “here” comes from down the hallway. She pushes the door to Ethan’s room open and peeks her head inside.

Ethan is lying in bed so she feels a little better, but he’s wearing an unbuttoned checkered flannel and a pair of jeans. Her sparkly black cowgirl hat from Halloween is on his head. She covers her smile with her hand and has to stifle a laugh.

“What the hell are you wearing?” she asks, voice muffled by her hands. The laughter is evident in her voice. “What is happening?”

He smiles and slowly manuvers himself so he’s sitting up against the headboard behind him. “I got bored and was pacing around my room and I found your hat while I was doing that,” he tells her. “Dressed the part. I was hoping you’d do me a favor though.”

She kicks the door shut behind her and drops her bag on the floor next to it. “Yeah? What’s that?”

“Save a horse, ride a hockey player?” Ethan tells her. It’s more of a question than a comment. “Well, a hockey player dressed as a cowboy. Anyway, please?”

Even injured and ordered by the doctor to rest, Ethan is thinking about sex. Possibly explains why the house is so empty. “Did you kick everyone out or something?” she asks. “It’s Wednesday. The house is usually filled to the brim with hockey players by now.”

“Coach Naurato called an emergency practice at Yost,” he explains. “There’s a team meeting I have to go to at seven but until then, I have the house all to myself.” He pats his lap with the hand that’s attached to his healthy shoulder. “So, saddle up.”

The laugh that she’s been surpressing bubbles from her throat. She loses it for a second, but she kicks off her sneakers anyway. “You are insufferable, Ethan Edwards,” she laughs. “Hot, but insufferable.”

Ethan shoots her another smile. “Yeah, but you still love me anyway,” he comments as she carefully crawls onto his lap. “Plus, it’s been a while since you’ve been fucked so I knew you couldn’t turn this down.”

She rolls her eyes and plays with the button on Ethan’s jeans. “I wanted to be careful because of your shoulder, E,” she tells him. “But yeah I’m losing my mind a little bit because it’s been a while.”

“Knew it,” Ethan laughs.

“You better be nice to me,” she reminds him as she pops his jeans open by undoing the button. “I’ll make sure this goes excruciatingly slow for you if you’re not nice to me.”

He throws his hands in the air in surrender. “Alright,” he says. “No need for threats.”

She smiles and kneels between his knees so she can get his pants off. She wiggles the jeans off of his legs and throws them on the floor. She can clearly see the bulge that’s formed in his boxers. With a light touch, she traces the bulge and Ethan presses his lips in a line.

Her fingers trail up over his abs and toned chest until she grazes his stubbled jaw. She carefully leans over him so she doesn’t accidentally put pressure on his shoulder.

Their eyes meet and Ethan smiles. “Hi, baby,” he says.

“Hi, handsome,” she giggles. “You sit there and rest like the doctor you to. I’ll take care of you.”

Ethan nods and she surges forward to capture his lips in a needy kiss. She cups his jaw and moves herself so she straddles one of his thighs. One of Ethan’s hands slides up the back of her shirt that she borrowed stole from him.

It’s very much been a while since they’ve properly had sex. It was before Ethan’s surgery, which was nearly seven months ago. Even then it was sporadic because he was playing through an injury and she didn’t want to hurt him even more. It’s been consistently hands, fingers, and mouths since about five months ago.

They’re great, especially when it’s Ethan’s fingers or tongue that make her come. Nothing will compare to being filled by Ethan’s dick though.

Yeah, she’s missed proper sex. Just a little bit. Or a lot.

She reaches down between them to pull her Ethan’s shirt over her head. The kiss breaks but Ethan leans up a bit and presses kisses to her collarbone. The hat he is wearing is knocked off his head and falls onto the pillows behind him. She grabs it and puts it on her own head.

He looks up at her and pulls back. “Saving a horse, riding a hockey player,” she comments. “Plus, it’s my hat.”

“It looks better on you anyway,” he replies. She tilts her hat in his direction and Ethan laughs.

His fingers slide to her back and unclasp the bra she had on. It falls between them and Ethan tosses it to the floor. He kisses her collarbones and chest. His lips trail down to her boobs. He’s always loved her tits and has always given them extra attention. Now is no different.

She leans her head back and sighs as Ethan cups one breast while he takes the other in his mouth. He switches after a moment. Her fingers are in his hair and she leaves the occasional kiss to his temple. “Ethan,” she sighs into his hair.

“Let me give my pretty girl some love first,” he mumbles against her skin. She smiles into his locks. “Then you’re allowed to do whatever you want.”

It feels like an eternity later when Ethan finally pulls back and looks up at her with the most innocent look on his face. Her chest is covered in red marks that only the two of them will ever see since it’s not bathing suit season. She shakes her head with a laugh before she leans in and captures his lips in a soft kiss.

Ethan begins to push at the waist and of the leggings she has on. “Come on, baby,” he whines into the kiss. “Off. Want you to ride me, pretty girl.”

His words shoot straight to her core and she hums. She loves when he talks to her like this and calls her ‘pretty girl’.

She has to break the kiss so she can get her pants off for him. She pushes the leggings, along with her already wet panties, down to her knees. She kicks them off from there. Ethan bites his bottom lip when she crawls onto his lap, completely naked.

Very carefully, she pushes the flannel that he’s wearing off his body. He sits up so she can get it off his arms without bumping his shoulder. The shirt joins the rest of their clothes on the ground.

Just to be a tease, she rolls her hips against Ethan’s. He groans and both his hands fly to her waist. “Keep doing that and we’re gonna have a problem,” he tells her. With a smile, she pulls his boxers off of him. His dick springs free of it’s confines as she throws the fabric to the floor with a soft thud.

She takes him in one hand and reaches over to his table to grab a condom out of the drawer. He intercepts her hand and she raises her eyebrows at him. “As long as it’s okay with you, I don’t want to use one,” he comments. “I just want to feel you.”

“You are so lucky that I started taking the pill,” she tells him with a laugh. “I’d be saying absolutely not if I didn’t.”

“Thank God for birth control,” Ethan replies. She smiles and leans in to kiss him again. One of his hands comes up to cup her face. She moves herself so she straddles his waist.

After a few extra pumps, she lines Ethan’s dick up with her entrance. She slowly sinks down on his cock with a sigh against his lips. His hands are on her waist to help her stay balanced. She feels the familiar stretch as she lowers herself onto his dick.

Once he’s completely inside of her, she gives herself a second since it’s been a while. Then she slowly moves her hips, still trying to be careful of Ethan’s shoulder.

Soft pants pass her lips into the messy kiss. The quicker her movements are, the heavier the pants. She has to break the kiss and rests her forehead against Ethan’s so she can breathe.

One of his hands comes up and cups her jaw. His thumb runs over her swollen lips and her hair has formed a curtain around their faces. She continues to move at a steady pace.

“Fuck,” she pants. “Missed this, E. Missed you.”

“Never left, baby,” he tells her. “Missed this too though.”

She smiles and kisses him again. Her hands rest on his torso as she quickens her pace.

The kiss doesn’t last long. The tip of his cock grazes her favorite spot and she groans. She sits back and is able to move at a slower but more comfortable pace and speed.

Ethan’s fingers trail from her jaw, down between her tits and over her stomach until he reaches her clit. She falters in her pace for a second but quickly recovers as she gets used to his fingers on her clit. “Don’t stop, E,” she pants as the knot in her stomach forms. “Shit.”

“I have you, pretty girl,” Ethan tells her. His own voice is shaky. “Look so pretty riding my cock, baby.”

She bites her bottom lip as her legs begin to shake on either side of his waist. Her orgasm is imminent but she isn’t ready for this to be over so quickly.

Her hands slide from his torso to his chest. Ethan’s able to lean his head up a bit and press soft kisses to her wrist. He grabs her hand with his free hand and kisses the back of it before he trails kisses down her arm. He gently pulls her so she leans over him again.

She lightly wraps her arms around his neck and quickens her pace one more time. “Fuck, E,” she gasps as the knot threatens to come undone. “Don’t want this to be over.”

“Come on my cock, sweet girl,” he tells her. “We’ll do this as many times as you want. Just wanna see you come on my cock, baby.”

His words mixed with his fingers on her clit and dick inside her are too much and she comes the next time she lowers herself onto him.

She loudly cries out his name as she reaches her high. Ethan cups her face in his hands so she doesn’t fall but she also grabs onto the headboard just in case. She loses her vision for two seconds and sees stars.

Ethan isn’t far behind her. With his healthy arm, he lifts her up and comes on her stomach and thighs. She heavily pants with a smile on her face as Ethan sinks back against the headboard after his own orgasm. He has a lazy smile on his own lips.

She leans in and they share a handful of lazy kisses as they both come down from their highs and get feeling back in their bodies.

As soon as she feels like she can stand, she gets off of Ethan and grabs the shirt she stole from him to wipe herself off. She finishes the job once she pees and wets a cloth.

When she comes back into the room, Ethan has the hat back on and is laying under the covers from the waist down. She laughs and shakes her head as she crawls under the covers with him.

She presses soft kisses to the scar on his shoulder. “I love you,” she mumbles. “The hat’s gotta go though. I’m down to do that again without the hat.”

Ethan tosses the hat somewhere in the room. “I love you,” he tells her. “I have an alarm set so you can sleep if you want.”

With a soft hum in agreement, her tired body gives in to sleep as she curls up around her boyfriend.

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[mxtantrights]

hii! could you please write a jason todd fic based on that like tiktok trend where reader goes "hey guys can you watch my boyfriend real quick" and leaves the room? thank you ! 💗💐

“Can you guys watch my boyfriend?” You ask.

It makes Jason pick up his head from the book he’s reading. He doesn’t get to ask you what you are doing before you’re pressing a kiss to his cheek and leaving the room.

Jason looks towards your phone, which rests on the back of a water bottle. He sees the video going. His eyebrows scrunch in the middle.

“What the hell is that?” he asked.

In the frame, the book Jason is reading is fairly worn out, but the title can still be read. It’s pride and prejudice and zombies.

Jason looks right back down at his book. He scratches the top of his head a bit confused, but then his eyebrows go relaxed and he gets back into reading.

It takes about 10 seconds before Jason makes another move. He looks at the camera again, and then he fishes his own phone out of his own pocket and holds it up to the camera.

“I can do that too,” he whispers.

He sticks his tongue out. You can hear his phone camera going off. It takes about ten pictures before he turns it around and shows his screen to the camera. It’s just pictures of him taking pictures.

Jason puts his phone down and goes back to his book.

“Okay book club emergency meeting. I think they’re trying to change the plot of pride and prejudice. And you know what? I’m not against it. This could be someone’s introduction into literature.”

Jason sits in silence for a moment. Nodding his head to himself. Like someone else is actually speaking to him.

“I mean making the zombies a sort of metaphor for the impending class struggle that is happening is a great take. Also I just find zombies kinda interesting. I fought a zombie once.” He says then he stops and folds the book closed with his finger in the middle.

He leans back in the chair. His head up in thought.

“Or maybe it was an actual zombie and just someone with wounds everywhere. I mean zombies do kind of exist but not in the way we think.” He goes on

He taps his chin with the pointer finger of his free hand.

“I wonder if Batman has fought one before. He has contingencies for everything. He’d probably solve the zombie apocalypse…”

Jason sets his book down and reaches for his phone again. He unlocks it and you can hear him typing away on it. Then you hear the message go through.

It takes about five seconds before he gets a reply.

Jason flies out of his seat with a gasp.

The video ends there.



a/n: this was funny as hell to think of. I mean Jason would have tons of reactions based on what he’s doing in the moment. I imagine that he’d probably spill government secrets if you sat him in front of a live audience lmaoo. Thanks anon for sending this in!! <33333

[vxlkirayaxo]

Modern au, Scara reacting to just a very cute and innocent looking reader, pink girl all around that listens to music on her headphones all the time...

At some point, he learns that she is listening to Hijokaidan's Beyond of 1986.

Sis, look that song up, and you'll get why this would be SO FUNNY😭😭 please😭

Deceiving looks

OKAY LMAOO I COULDN'T LISTEN TO THE WHOLE SONG BEFORE MY EARS STARTED TO HURT BUT ANYWAY- THIS IS LITERALLY THE FUNNIEST THING EVERRR! I wasn't sure if it was an established relationship or not so I made it bf and gf >w<

Character: scaramouche

Tags/ warnings: fluff, funny fic, innocent fem! reader, modern au

'so innocent.' he thought as he glanced over at you, you two were on a study date since the final tests of the year were coming soon. You were sitting there all pretty with your hair put in a pretty ponytail with a pink bow, your custom pink frilly dress that Scara made for you since he had an interest in clothing designs a while back.

You suddenly remembered something and looked up at him, startling him a bit.

"you won't mind if I listen to music right?" You asked innocently looking up at him. Your innocent look made blush dust on his cheeks, he nodded before continuing to work.

You put on your headphones and listened to music, Scara didn't mind it you looked adorable in his eyes.

About an hour later he looked up from his book to see you peacefully asleep laying your upper body on the table of the library.

"tsk." He clicked his tongue before gently moving you to lay your head on his lap.

"your back and neck will hurt if you lay like that." He gently scolded you but the words fell onto deaf ears as you were fast asleep. He continued reading his book and writing down notes, some for you and some for him.

He felt movement on his lap so he looked down, you had turned your head on his lap which made your headphones fall off slightly and lay in a weird position.

He didn't want your headphones to get damaged so he picked them up to place them onto the table, but as he picked them up he heard a little noise from them, he put the headphone up to his ear before he heard a loud shriek of a guitar (?) causing him to shiver from shock.

He immediately took the headphone away from his ear, surprised that you were able to sleep to the sound of that.

"heavy rock (?) huh? " He smirked slightly before giving you a kiss on the forehead.

"i suppose I can bear the loud noises for you my dear." He said with a soft smile before placing his book and headphone down and just decided to take a nap with you aswell.

Please tell me if I got anything wrong on the category of music or the instrument! Thank you anon for giving me an idea!

Let me know if you want to be tagged!

[augustrambles]

HIII omg i love ur page, its so beautiful to look at sobs AND YOUR WRITING?? 100/10, love it.

if its okay, i wanted to req kyle walking in on the reader uHHHH.. touching- either that or theyre roomates or wtv and he hears them moan his name and he's like "oh??"

let's b honest his face would def match his hair LMAOO anyway yea, take ur time with it bb i just can't stop thinking ab this scenario and need someone to put it into words for me 😭😭!1!! that's it, take care < 3

-🔪 anon (i think no one uses this one?? so im claiming)

WELCOME 🔪 ANON!! so nice to have you love, thank u!! i spent a little too much time on my page.... so thank you for complimenting it! i ♡ this trope thank u. my first post after coming back <3 GUESS WHOS BACK BACK AGAIN!! AUGUSTS BACK, TELL A FRIEND!!

kyle broflovski x reader [college roomates au]

warnings: nsfw, no sub/dom, masturbation(obvi) , getting caught!!

KYLE BROFLOVSKI

kyle was writing an essay in his room, doodling on the page over and over as his concentration started to fade by the second. he could barely take it anymore, he was so desperate thinking about your smile, your laugh, and your frown, the way you yelled at people when you got mad. everything about you.. was so.. he sighed and let himself rest, throwing his head back he sighed, almost as if a sigh in dissapointment in himself for falling into his desires so easily. either way, he pushes the feeling aside as he begins to pull down his sweatpants, like he had done shamely, many times before.

you were out with your friends anyone, it's not as if he could get caught anyway, so what's the harm? (haha! jinxed!) his sweatpants, along with his underwear, now fell to the ground as he fisted himself, imagining you, imagining every "good morning" or "good night" you told him, you yourself.. was so perfect. the more his thoughts entered his mind, the more filthy he felt, the more he felt like a pervert. he was so busy beating himself to you that he didn't even notice you entering the house. either you'd come home early, or.. he lost track of time.. he jumped at the sound of his door opening and he rapidly put his underwear back on, though, to no use. "[name]! i- i can explain!" "oh honey.. i don't think there's a need to explain." you smirked as you turned his chair around so he would face you, you giggled as his flustered look. "do you want help, baby?" you said, and if he was in a better state of mind, he wouldve taken it as an insult, as if you were mocking him, but he was so desperate.. and that didn't change once you got on your knees. oh boy, this was going to be a long night..

[tadashisdisaster]

Could you do boyfriend hyunjin x thick curvy reader girlfriend please if you don't mind? 🥸❤️

(btw hyunjin is straight up an ass man in this one LMAOO ) much love 🫶🏽✨

𝐇𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐇𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧 𝐗 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐲 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Cw / Twˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Body worshiping, back shots, Hyunjin has a long pretty cock, cute reader, reader is my bestie(not irl I wish tho…), doll, baby, sweetheart, simp Hyunjin

AN. Omg ANON! I never thought of our moon child as an ass kind of man but why does it fit so much like, I can vividly imagine it oml…😮‍💨🤍thx for the request, never squealed so loud in my life.😭 I love you too!🥺hope you like the banner babes🫶🏼

🧸Jinnie🤍 : I’m gonna pick you up at 7 doll. Be ready with all your things. Love you sweetheart.

Me : Okay! Just need to put on some makeup! Love you too!🤧

🧸Jinnie🤍 : In my opinion you don’t need makeup, but okay…

Me : I don’t deserve you. I love you so much!

🧸Jinnie🤍 : just telling the truth🤷🏻‍♂️ but okay. See you soon darling💙

Me : 😭😭Luv you too Jinnie.

You softly smile to yourself placing your phone on the bathroom sink counter. You decided to go with a more natural look since it was just a movie hand out.

🧸Jinnie🤍 : I’m outside

You smile and pop your foot up, taking a few pics and turn off the lights in your room and apartment and, headed out. “You look great y/n, like always.” Hyunjin opens your door and helps you into the car. “Thank you Jinnie. You don’t look bad yourself.” You give him a cheesy wink making him blush as he closes the door.

You both laugh and talk about life. You seemed to glow (or maybe it was the city lights in the dark reflecting on your face), Hyunjin couldn’t help but sneak quick glances at you as you look ahead at the road ahead as you complain about the college work you had to catch up on.

Hyunjin rests his hand on your thigh making you pause you sentence and look at him and give him a smile that always managed to snatch his breath. He quickly looks at you again and continues the drive as the light turned green, “Continue doll just needed somewhere to put my hand.” He smirks keeping his eyes on the road.

You had to admit, the way his side profile and THE SMIRK, THE SMIRK, made you feel like his prey made you a little needy. You liked it a lot, maybe a little too much. “What’s up love? Do you, perhaps, need something?” Hyunjin knew what he was doing, he swallowed making his Adams apple bob up and down, you eyes flick to his throat, lips, then his hand on your thigh. You softly sigh, shivering as he pervertedly ran his hand up and down your inner thigh, nice and slow.

“We’re almost there baby, you can wait, can you?” You nod your head letting a little whine leave your lips, “In the mean time, finish telling me about your calculus class?” You manage to stutter through your story as his fingers tease the outside lining of your underwear.

Clothes scattered everywhere, as the pap pap pap of skin slapping against skin could be heard.

“Fuck princess, love this pussy so much. Love you so much, love everything about you.” Your moans were muffled by the pillow you had buried your face into. You turn to the side to catch a breath, drool running down your cheek. Hyunjin swipes it away and tsks at you. “Am I fucking my pretty girl dumb?” You groan in reply making him chuckle.

Hyunjin runs his hands down your sides, smacking your ass. Hyunjin loved your ass, he liked the way the red hand marks he made stained your fluffy cheeks. He also loved the way your body was like a valley, every curve and crevice was so beautiful to him (that’s why he has so many paintings of you). “M’gonna, Ah, fuck….Jinnie!” You grasp onto his wrist as he continues to pummel and destroy your pussy.

“I got you baby, milk my cock like a good girl, hm?” You let out a loud moan sending Hyunjin over the edge, painting your walls white. He pumps the rest of his load into your dripping cunt and then pulls out. He kiss your forehead and collapses right next to you.

“I love you so much, you know that right?” He says breathlessly. “I love you too Jinnie.” You give him that smile that makes him sure you’re the one, the only one. He hums in satisfaction, aftercare can wait till the morning, right now, he just wanted to bask in your beauty.

Hyunjin always felt self conscious about your love for him, I mean a beautiful woman wanting him? A man who lives in an 1 bedroom apartment and doesn’t make a whole ton of money. You amaze him. He was Hesitant to stroke your face, you were sleeping so peacefully he didn’t want to disturb you. He dropped his hand on the pillow.

“I love you Y/n…”

🧸might’ve not been what you expected, but I tried…hope you like it.

[darling-i-read-it]

The Mistress

Harry Gardner x fem!reader

Word Count: 2k

Warnings: smut (blowjob), cheating, sex in a public bathroom literally while his family is in the other room (who am i) 

Author’s Note: Hi love! Sorry this took so long! I feel like I went with the slightly creepy route straight into a bj lmao so I hope you like it. I don’t know how I feel lmaoo

Requested by anon, Happy to hear you're doing well, hun! I'm so excited to see your upcoming pieces because these most recent two are absolute gems 💗(I'm a big GTA and RE fan what can I saw I was overjoyed to see them 🤭)

Don't mind me with another Harry request (my sincere apologies, I'm obsessed 😌) I had this potentially spicy plot in mind - Harry x fem!reader. When he sees her being flirty with someone but cannot let his jealousy show since his wife is like RIGHT there. But still makes sure to let her know how much she upset him later on 😉 Take your time with this sweetie and if you don't feel like writing it that's totally ok too! 🤗 Thank you for gracing this site with your lovely works and making my day with them as well. Take care and have a wonderful day/night ~ Addie ❤

I don’t own these characters. They belong to author/director/creator

(not my gif)

Harry’s love for his wife was obligatory. The love he had for her was necessary, to keep their family going. He had created a space where he could comfortably do his job and be seen as successful. He had the wife, the house, and the kid. He had the room to grow and the means to do it. 

But you…you were not a want. You were a need. You were alluring in his worst times, gorgeous in his best. He could watch you move for hours and wonder what it was about you that entranced him. He could picture you from the bed as you slipped your clothes on and the memory filled his entire eyesight. He could see nothing else but you when you were there. 

You were like one of the people he wrote about. You were unreal. He couldn’t live without you now. 

“You’re starring,” your voice broke him from his thoughts. Sometimes he forgot you were actually there. You sat on the side of the bed, arms moving with grace down to your feet. You put your socks on, side eyeing him. “Everything alright?” 

“Uh huh.” He was in a shitty motel with sheets that he knew hadn’t been washed in far too long. 

“H?” You sat up straight. He grabbed your hand, shaking his head. 

“I’m fine,” he promised. You pursed your lips, nodding slowly. 

“You have to get back.” The time schedule he was on was brutal. Sometimes he wondered if the life he had was even worth all this. Couldn’t he just live here with you forever? The misery of his demonic child and his never ending wife seemed like a hell he had trapped himself in. When had he wanted that? “Henry.” 

“I’m here. I swear. I just don’t want to leave you.” Your face read the emotions he was feeling. You didn’t want to leave either but someone had to. If this thing was to be sustainable, you had to go. 

“I never thought I’d be here you know,” you muttered. Even your voice sounded melodic. “In bed with a married man. Jesus. What would my mother say?” He felt a pang of guilt but not for the person who he should’ve. He had put you in this position. You could’ve been living a life with a free man, someone to show you off to the world. Instead you were in shitty hotels by the ocean, the salt coming in through broken window frames. 

“I’m sorry,” he whispered. You shook your head. 

“It’s alright. We’re in this boat together, hm?” He grabbed your hand and held it. The hand that had just been all over him, the hand that had felt every inch of his body. You must have been thinking about it too because you kissed him gently. A goodbye kiss. He wanted to curse, to beg you to stay. He didn’t. 

“I need to write you into a story,” he said against your lips. 

“Oh yeah? The girl who never got what she wanted?” 

“The girl who could get whatever she desired.” 

“That sounds better than my thing.” You smiled gently. “I’ll see you later?” He nodded, a promise he was sure to keep. He hoped he wouldn’t see you around town before that, for the sake of his life. For the sake of yours! You stood up. “I’m excited to read what you write me into. Hopefully a better situation than this.” 

You thought about the character of you and envied her. You would be her one day, you hoped. 

-

She was like fire if it never spread. Her silence was dangerous, the presence of her was terrifying. Electrifying was an understatement. She was the lightning that made electricity. She was the origin, the start, the very being that could bring down trees with a touch. She was-

“What’re you writing?” Doris’s voice was like nails on a chalkboard. His initial reaction scared him a bit and he tried to be more caring. 

“Nothing. Nothing, I don’t think anyway.” He shut his computer. 

“Are we still going out to dinner?” 

“Yes. Yeah, sorry, time got away from me.” He got up from the chair. Doris was standing beside Alma who had her coat and shoes on already. She was giving Harry a look of disinterest, similar to her mothers. But Doris at least tried to cover it with a feign emotion, one he couldn’t grasp. “Coming.” 

They piled into the car and were quickly arriving at a small diner. The small diners in Provincetown were stereotypical and uninteresting. There was little local color and little locals. He saw you the second he walked in, like you had attracted his eyes like a magnet. You were sitting at the counter, a milkshake between your hands. Your hair fell in front of your eyes a bit as a smile played on your face. His eyes followed to the waiter you were speaking to. A man about your age, sharing your smile. The jealousy in him was surprising. He didn’t own you. 

But he wanted to. 

You hadn’t seen him yet. Maybe he could convince Doris to leave and go somewhere else. 

“Right here. You’re the newer family right? Big house on the water?” Their waitress said, gesturing to the table. Doris had been speaking and he hadn’t even noticed. 

“Yes ma’am,” Harry responded. 

“We don’t get lots of visitors here, except for the writers.”

“My husbands the writer,” Doris explained. At the mention of the topic, you turned your head ever so slightly. Your eyes locked for just a moment, zero panic in your face. It was like you didn’t even know him. You turned your head back to the waiter behind the counter. 

“What kinds of things do you write?” the waitress asked. 

“Screenplays.” “Anything I’ve seen?” 

“Not yet,” Doris promised. You were too distracting. He couldn’t stay here with you. His phone buzzed and he knew it was you. He checked it obsessively, turning it towards him so that Doris and Alma couldn’t see. 

I’m sorry, you texted. He didn’t answer. 

“Can I get you started with some waters?” 

His eyes flickered to you. Smiling at the waiter, a gentle comradery. It made him sick. 

“Yes please,” Doris said. She watched him and his discomfort but couldn’t find the source of it. The waitress left, leaving them alone, without a buffer between him and you. He opened up his phone again, staring at the message. You should leave. Why weren’t you leaving? “Everything okay?” 

He couldn’t hear what you were saying but he could see your hand brushing the waiters. Closer to your age, likely not married. Attainable. You could have something attainable. He glanced at Doris and nodded curtly. 

“I just need to go to the bathroom.” He got up, loudly. She scoffed, nodding. 

“Okay.” He pushed past you. Your eyes followed him as he turned the corner. You looked back at the waiter. 

“If you’ll excuse me, I have to use the little girls room.” You slid off the stool with a small smile and left your milkshake. You turned the corner and knocked on the men's bathroom door. It opened quickly. It was the type of bathroom that was private, without stalls. Just two rooms. 

Harry grabbed your hand and dragged you inside. He shut the door and locked it behind you. 

“I didn’t know you would be here,” you argued. He was standing so close to you, practically pining you to the door. 

“Who was that?” 

“Who was who?” 

“Don’t act coy,” he spat. You had never seen him so angry, jealousy practically dripping from his eyes. 

“The waiter? He’s a friend.” 

“That all?” “Harry, we can't do this right now. Your family is outside. Come on, we’ll talk later.” You made no movement. He starred, at you, at your features, the ones he could always find comfort in. He grabbed your wrist. “Harry?”

“Get on your knees.” 

You raised an eyebrow but the look in his eyes was too alluring to argue. He was usually gentle and guiding through sex, always careful with you even when he was rougher. You didn’t mind the demanding tone in his voice. You slinked down the door, onto your knees. You looked up at him. 

He was gazing down at you, his hand cupping your chin. You waited to see what he would do. Was he being so daring because his family was out there? Had you crossed a line neither of you had dared to verbalize? 

You put your hands on his waistband. He nodded, ushering you along. You undid his belt and fought with his jeans to pull them down. It didn’t take long for him to get hard at the adrenaline of the moment and you sitting before him. You pumped with your hand, staring up at him still. 

You wanted to tell him the waiter meant nothing. But actions spoke louder than words. You wrapped your lips around him, eyes locked, a glaze over his. He was staring at you like you were a meal. As you moved up and down, bobbing your head back and forth, he grabbed a fist full of your hair. He started to guide you more forcefully, a jealousy lacing his touch. 

You came up for air as minimally as you could. He lasted too long. His family was going to miss him. They would see your lone milkshake and wonder which of you would leave first. There weren’t enough people in this diner to not connect the dots. 

His precum was drooling down your chin. He wanted to fuck you. He knew he didn’t have time. Instead he let you make him cum, swallowing everything you could, making an erotic gagging noise as you did so. His moans came out muffled but clear, head tilted back in pleasure. 

You wiped your mouth, leaning your head against the door. 

“Feel better?” you asked. He scoffed. He helped you up, catching you as you stumbled. He kissed you, tasting himself among your lips. He could stay here with you forever and starve happily. “You go out first,” you muttered. “I’ve gotta wash up.” 

He nodded. He stared at you for a moment longer, brushing your hair out of your face. You locked eyes and the intimacy filled up the bathroom. You wanted to kiss him again but knew you had no time. You would have to let him go, just this once. 

“Thanks,” he muttered under his breath. 

“Anytime H.” You slithered away from him. “Pull your pants up and go back to your family.”

[sushisocks]

HAPPIEST SEAN HEADCANON AND SADDEST SEAN HEADCANON???

OOOHHHHH ANON, WE ARE IN IT NOW!!!! Good question, good question indeed!! I shall answer to the best of my ability!!!!!

I'll be frank, I had a harder time thinking of my happiest HC than my saddest one, and IDK what that says about me lmaoo but here we are!!

I have a lot of happy HCs for Sean!! The trouble was picking out my happiest among them, bcz some are more silly/funny - like a happy memory or experience I think he would have! - while others are more like. this is something about him which I think is a good/happy thing and that makes me happy. So I'm gonna go with the latter one here, just bcz the red thread of this post will be more cohesive that way njhbjnnbh

So, the HC which makes me the happiest, is supported by a lot of canon, and an aspect of Sean which initially drew me towards him. And it's his genuine interest in people, and his appreciation of them!! I think, despite absolutely having been somewhat disillusioned by the world at large and the oppressive systemic powers which rule it, Sean meets the individual human with incredible good faith!! By that I mean, I think he does believe he has common ground with most people, just by virtue of being alive and surviving in the world, and that is just his approach to everyone he meets in life. There is a sincere sense of empathy and good will in him, and he's not above being proven wrong or staying stuck in a bad opinion of someone. Not that he's above disliking people (we see this clearly with Micah lol), it's just that he's the type to be willing to sit down and have a drink and conversation with almost everyone and anyone.

THAT, to me, says an incredible amount about what Sean thinks of humanity at large, and is why I have this HC of him. And I, personally, as someone who also likes to believe in the good in people and meet them with good faith, have always found this quality of Sean's very appealing!! So it makes me happy to think about, that his exuberance around others actually runs that deep!!!

My SADDEST HC is pretty easy to pick out, as the core of a lot of my sad Sean HC's & thoughts come from the idea that he has self-esteem through the damn floor, similar to Arthur, which he deals with differently - desperately seeking to disprove those thoughts and ideas in what ways he can. It's about him putting out so much affection into the world in the hopes of receiving just a little bit back (and still never expecting it; accepting rejections and unkind comments easily and with a smile because that is what he expects), it's about his need to be friendly & on speaking terms with everyone in camp (save those whose regard he deems unneeded; Micah, and Kieran before realizing he's a victim to circumstance, remedying his approach to him accordingly) and how QUICK he is to step back and try to fix the situation when he realizes he's offended someone in camp.

I think Sean has always read to me as someone who struggles to not only sit still, but to sit with himself, with his own thoughts. Because, how long do you think it takes for him to start spiraling? How long does it take before he starts wondering if there's something he could've done to save his father - starts blaming himself for Darragh's death? How long before the things he was told in reform school - about his intelligence, his worth, starts rearing its head again? It all comes down to a low sense of self esteem, I think, which he seeks to not let himself get stuck on. And that drives a lot of my other sad/angsty Sean HCs, lol!

Thank you for this ask, anon!! It was a lot of fun to think about, though it def took me a lil while to settle on either!! I hope you enjoy my answers ;;w;;

[kookiewithluv]

omg i feel so bad for oc. i really hate how condescending everyone is to her. the way jungkook talked to her throughout the entire chapter, but especially in his room, was so humiliating! he was so dismissive to be so openly amused by her distress. and the way everyone knows something she doesn’t and ignores her anguish and then acts amused like she's a child. like omg everyone needs to suffer. if i was oc, i would simply kill myself and drastically change the course of their lives forever 😌

no but seriously, they are driving her mental health down the depths. like if this was a really dark story, i could see her realistically have suicidal thoughts

as much as i love a slow burn and a tsundere love interest, i really hope the plot doesn't lead to oc just forgiving everyone, esp jk, for how they've hurt her without her getting real justice. like at least elizabeth was honest with her and didn't hide her evil plans ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

i need my girl to get real groveling and changed actions and respect!!! idk i'm so pissed on her behalf lmaoo

i'm glad she has a backbone and the chapter ends with her getting the resolve to fight, but i do hope it doesn't mean she's fighting for jk to love her. i don't want her begging for his affection when he hasn't even earned hers. i'm curious if she'll try to break the bond on her own or make plans to leave or assert her power in the castle

Hey lovely anon! I hope you’re doing well and having the best day ever!

Okay, first of all, I love how passionately you’re rooting for OC. Honestly, your frustration? Totally valid. Jungkook has been... difficult, to put it lightly. The way he talks to her like her emotions are some sort of joke? Yeah, I’d be throwing something at his face, too. And the others? Acting like she’s too fragile or naive to handle the truth, while they just sit back and let her flounder? Yeah, it’s infuriating. I get it. Truly.

But... why is Jungkook like this? Is he just an egotistical jerk, or is there more to the story? What’s going on in that (very thick) head of his? Only he knows, and let’s be honest—he’s terrible at communicating it. what if Jungkook’s actions are coming from a place he doesn’t even fully understand? What if it’s not as simple as him being cruel for cruelty’s sake? Hmm... Only he knows, and trust me, he’s not spilling his secrets easily.

And Shina? Maybe she thought she was protecting OC by staying quiet. Maybe not. Either way, her choices are definitely added to the mess. Or maybe she just didn’t want to drop the Elizabeth truth bomb out of nowhere. Complicated people, complicated actions—it’s like no one here knows how to deal with emotions like normal human beings. (Typical, right?)

You’re so right about slow burns but���just because we don’t see Jungkook visibly burning doesn’t mean the fire isn’t there. Maybe he’s hurting in ways even he doesn’t fully understand? Just because we can’t see his struggles doesn’t mean he’s not battling his own demons. Maybe he’s just too stubborn to deal with his feelings properly. But whether that’s enough to redeem him? I’ll let you find out. Either way, our girl is absolutely done with him. D-O-N-E.

And no, she’s not here to beg for scraps of affection—she’s going to fight. What for, though? That’s the real question. Is it love? Freedom? Power? Or something else entirely? Also, don’t worry about forgiveness being handed out like candy. If anyone wants redemption, they’re going to have to earn it. No free passes, no shortcuts, and certainly no pity points. Justice is coming, and let’s just say Jungkook might not like what they find at the end of it.

Thank you so much for this ask—it made my day to read your thoughts! I love how much you care about OC, and I promise, she’s not going to let you (or herself) down. You’re asking all the right questions, but also... some answers might surprise you. Stay tuned. Things are only just heating up. Luv ya! ����

P.S. Keep those guesses coming—I love the theories! You might be onto something... or maybe not. ;)

[blixabargelds]

Frankie I was coming to tell you that you posting Louis Hofmann led to me developing a bit of a hyperfixation and discovering last night that he’s currently a London based DJ (because I have no one else to share this information with) but I saw your earlier post so I’ll tell you: I like you and remember you and am proud of you and will wait for you and won’t forget you and think you have (way way more than) a single shred of worth and that you’ll get your brain back at some point soon and you don’t have to disappear forever.

When I first started mood stabilizers I said the same thing about how I’d rather be unstable and creative. I felt like a zombie. I couldn’t do anything. It was so depressing. Everything felt worse. I hesitate to say that because like that’s not great to hear but it’s the truth. Mood stabilizers are a bitch and all my homies hate them but I swear once you get things worked out they’re better.

But please don’t think you’re without worth and please don’t disappear! I’m not being hollow telling you these things either. I’m lowkey parasocial because my social anxiety is too bad to try and be normal and just talk and try to become mutuals but I still thought of you when I read about Louis. I just finished Dark. I’m about to watch Prelude after you posted about it. Your online presence is more than just being a mota writer. You’re still so interesting and creative. If you disappeared I’d forever think of Frankie aka user blixabargelds aka hart.

Sorry this is long winded and probably weird… but hang in there. It’ll get better with the meds!

yeah he is 😭😭 his mixes are here lmaoo also he has very good playlists on his spotify kfjfkfh when i found this out me and elo were like ????? no ofc this makes sense. he’s played in a club i’ve been to in berlin sadly not when i was there tho lol anyways louis hofmann boilerroom set opening with the dark theme tune the same way my nu leng opened their HÖR set with the annihilation score when ?? would say louis HÖR set bc berlin however we don’t fuck w asking artists to remove pro palestine clothing and then shut down their sets when they don’t sooo boilerroom it is pls anyway that’s my. djing rant

noo this is all so so sweet thank you so much 🥺 and really reassuring honestly. i know i just have to be patient it’s just like. head feels like a brick in a washing machine rn like everything has happened so fast from like going truly off the rails to narrowly avoiding hospital to getting diagnosed to getting put on this drug that is meant to help but feels like it’s killing my brain and my doctors are still tweaking it so i’ve not even been on the right dose for longer than a week yet they’ve just been fucking around with it for like a month after all the ✨drama✨ and like. objectively i need to be soo patient w myself but it’s so hard when writing is the thing that brings me joy and sadly i could do that when i was convinced i could see into the future and float peacefully if i hopped off smth tall and i can’t do it now i’m Stabilising and like. accepting that this is for the best even if it feels like getting repeatedly slugged in the meantime is soo hard ough. but thank you thank you sorry for my ramble lmfaoo but really you have made me feel a lot better in this moment 🥺 ❤️ i hope you are enjoying louis’ unhinged catalogue as much as i am loll

also incredibly sweet and mildly amusing ngl to think of someone being parasocial with me fkhfdkhd but i am literally just a bug and and guy and weird and dorky please don’t feel too anxious to come off anon if u ever feel like it!! xxx

[aureatchi]

hello reverie!! tis i, ⭐️ anon again! i've been sooo busy with my work that i forgot to stop by (i think i might have said that in my last ask too oops) but how are you? i hope you've been doing well, making sure to take care of yourself, drinking water, etc. etc.

me, i've been so preoccupied with school that i haven't really worked on much writing myself (i'm in my final year of school so i have exams, followed by exams, followed by more exams...) but i have been thinking so much about just soft moments with dazai..... i think he would love just laying with his head in his lover's lap at the end of the day, just gazing up at them with stars in his eyes...... and if they dipped down to press a kiss to his forehead, he would just melt.

oh, oh, i am also eagerly awaiting tdwda chapter 2 though!!! (ABSOLUTELY no rush though, take as much time as you need to finish it, i will be waiting here patiently) i loved chapter 1, and i will most likely be back with all of my ramblings on the next one if you don't mind (๑>ᴗ<๑)

aaahhh i don't want to make this too long!! i'm going to go make food, but you enjoy the rest of your day and night!!

- the brightest ⭐️ in the sky <3

MY STAR ⭐️ !! :< no worries about stopping by, i totally understand & i’m js as busy too, but i’m SO SO HAPPY to see you again <3 i’m doing well thank you !! the weather is finally getting a bit colder so i’m rly happy about tht :’)

AHH I’M WISHING THE BEST OF LUCK W/ YOUR EXAMS, you got this nonnie !! ( ◡̀_◡́)ᕤ ugh this makes me feel so cozy 🥹 i want to give him sm forehead kisses too…in the moment, all is serene, no worries of chaos in the back of your head. js you two under the blanket of the night, mesmerized by how the soft light rests on each other’s faces. omg i js realized this is perfect for you hehe bcz UR THE STAR !!

thank you so so much (╥‸╥) i’m sorry i’ve delayed the 2nd chapter for so long :< i rly thought starting college early would b a breeze LMAOO BUT I FEAR it’s putting up the best fight against me…i’m SO GRATEFUL for all the love + patience on it though, i love u & i hope you enjoy the next part when i can finally get it out !!

nothing is too long for me ml !! but pls take care of yourself as well & I HOPE YOU HAD THE BEST MEAL >:) !! i cherish you to the stars & back (hehe), have the loveliest day/night too <3

[yxstxrdrxxm-a]

From the newest "..." post, we know three things by now, well i haven't gotten the real real answer from those three things, buuttt we have new clues! (Say 'yay' with me guys lol)

"Ah, and not to worry— I've gathered the documents regarding of you and your friend, ██e. I'm sure that she's someone you hate to see in harm's way, so I'll spare her for your birthday."

_ _ e : real name of eros. Well, we encounterered the use of their real name before, but i wasn't sure if it was really eros or not. Anyway, after this post, i'm sure it's eros!

Ngl for fun sake and to just joke around, i've been imagining eros' name as lee 😭 (probably not the real name guys)

"Speaking of... I do hope you consider my offer, ██e███. I know you're planning on leaving the company when your contract is up, but if you ever plan on working with me at the Hearth..."

_ _ e _ _ _ : real name of cupid. Hm, it's not navina, so then who is it? Well, i've been thinking it's ansy's other name, briseis or something like that (i hope i didn’t get the name wrong ;-; i just woke up and is very tired lmaoo) but the name doesn't seem to align with the clue.

Hmm, makes me wonder if cupid is an oc, a genshin character, or the real navina but in a different name. Anyway, it's three in the morning and i cannot think straight right now, so i'll just save these three clues for both future me and al the other theorists!

"Leave the rest to me, my darling client."

From this words alone, we can deduce that cupid was once or still is a client for one of the guys (?). It could be from a different batch of guys as well. Or could it be dainsleif? But, there's just no way, though.

Maybe the darling of pantalone? Err, i doubt that guy would join in on the fun of match ups and all that stuff. So, conclusion: still confused, but there are three new clues 🎉

- 🍀 anon

...

"So, you have contacted... Her?"

"... Yes. I spoke to her back then. I'm sorry if I kept you in the dark, Eros."

Eros knew Cupid well, but sometimes, she didn't knew if she really knew what her friend was thinking.

Now, to be clear, the two all have their secrets. They never like to talk to her about the things they've done before they became a matchmaker, and for her, she didn't want to say anything for it can be... Questionable at best.

Both don't have the best upbringing, and that's fine. Justified, even. But to hear that her friend had decided to be tied with the house of Hearth simply because they wanted out is...

...

Well, one may say stupid. But to her, he saw it as admirable.

Even if it would only damn them both in the long run.

Cupid shifted in her seat as they settled in the couch back home. She knew that they were expecting her to blow up, and she should. She found out that her friend has kept such a secret for a long time, and she's expressed how much she hated it.

But now that she's witnessed the lengths they had to go through, the documentation, and the way they still held on in hopes that she will help them both out unscathed... It made Eros feel conflicted.

...

"... Don't be sorry, Cupid."

Cupid's head seem to rise.

"You were desperate, weren't you?" Eros asked, raising a hand to gently pat their head. "And I can't exactly blame you for that. Boss has put all of us through the wringer, especially you."

Tsk. To think he wants them to take my job...

"Just... If you're going to do it, would you mind telling me next time?"

...

Cupid's eyes seem to water.

".. I will," they whispered, sniffling. "Thank you, Eros."

"Hah, you're so sappy," she retorted, chuckling as she wiped their tears away. "C'mon, where's the Cupid I've known, hm? You're always so honest with me when you're going to do something so impulsive. I thought you would've told me sooner!"

The ex-matchmaker laughed, this time sounding genuine.

"I... I couldn't. It's part of the contract we had, so I couldn't tell you before Valentine's Day. But now... I'm finally able to tell you what I've been doing for us."

Hah... How sweet.

"Yes, yes... Well, I suppose that you're more prepared than I am," the red-eyed senior sighed. "I did a few things when we were still at the company, actually. Maybe I can tell you all about it later when we get back home from our group date."

"... Group date?"

"Don't tell me you— ah, whatever. It's with Clover and the others. It's your birthday, after all. Why don't we celebrate it with them?"

...

"... I don't mind."

Eros could see them smile for once, and she looked happy to see that it was the brightest she's seen from them.

"Let's go see our friends, Eros. Let's celebrate our freedom while we still can."

[ Happy Birthday, Cupid. Happy Valentine's to everyone else, too. <3 ]

[xilianx]

Hi this is the same anon as before again. You mentioned building lore around the β2 universe and I wanna know if you're gonna talk about it at some point either here or put it in the fic, either in the main plot or in the side story? And if you do, are you gonna do the same with the other β universes? I'm really curious about your versions of the β bayos!

HELLO AGAIN WONDERFUL ANON!!!

HAAHAHA SO THE THING ABOUT THAT-

Specifically for the B2 universe, I may or may not be planning an entire multi-chapter fic for that as well...lmaoo I have a draft started, and know exactly what I wanna do. I don't really know when it woulda actually be started and uploaded, but the docs are there! I think I have thought of the lore for B2 universe the most? And I really wanna explore it.

As for it being explained more in Causality, there will be more hinted at it as the next few chapters progress, but also I have a plan for something the author notes at the end of each world. I want to put in a small section, a small piece of dialogue exchange or almost like an excerpt from a fic just surrounding a scene from those worlds or certain characters. So B2 universe will get a small section once this part of the story is over and they go to the next one.

I have some lore and backstories made for the rest as well, but probably not as the same length as B2 bayo? The next I def have more. I thing I come with more ideas the closer I get to writing each section. I am very excited for the next universe for the alt bayo, and the characters I'm introducing as well!!

One of the alt worlds they go to is going to be a fun twist as well, I'm super excited to delve into that when I get to it... hehe

ANYWAY YEAH THAT'S WHAT I GOT GOING ON!! I could ramble about this fic for too damn long, it's brainrotting my own brain so I'm just over here with a Causality neuron bouncing around my head. Feel free to always ask questions if you're curious about something, I love answering questions!!

EXPECT MORE B2 ALT BAYO IN THE FUTURE, AND THANK YOU AGAIN FOR READING MY FIC N STUFF AHHHHHHHHHHH

[gunsatthaphan]

dear doreen,

I have a voice in my head dedicated to having gay thoughts about firstkhao and if it’s okay I’m turning you into my captive safehouse audience (TayNewFoei combo)

Anywhere their bro-ey fwb side hug dancing and khaotungs hands clutched in that leather jacket has the voice in my head saying that Khaotung saw First in that leather jacket during filming the OF trailer and it awoken something in him that culminated into the I chose his leather jacket and sunglasses interview that haunts my sleep.

anyway cheers🥂 i hope your sanity is faring better than mine

gosh anon jdhgfgf I thought this was going somewhere weird but if this is just about his jacket then we're fine jfkdhgk

whatever it was that inspired Khao to put First in that jacket, we shall thank the universe for it lmaoo. I'm very much in favor of them dressing like san and ray and I think they should keep that up for the rest of the year. It's in everybody's interest really.

xxx

[m1ckeyb3rry]

TODO THROWING HIMSELF AT Y/N LMAOOO im crying the idolization is so funny

Ok the little friendship with todo thing is funny and cute in a this-is-kinda-weird way LMAOO I’ve never seen a work that incorporates Todo as a friend of y/n this is very entertaining to read LOL

Gojo singing Taylor swift is so real LMAOOO

Ok time skip because I got lost in reading LOL but “you’re a freak” “you’re a girl” BRO??? That’s so Naoya you captured him so well but also I CANT it’s almost TOO naoya but y/n todo unlikely friendship????

Ok got to shibuya and WOW wasn’t prepared to cry!! You’d think that after reading the manga like twice and seeing everything that’s happened you’d be desensitized to the angst in jjk but NOPE!! This just brings me back to when I first read through the shibuya arc oh god Im gonna need some goofy soccer boys after this….also you know its bad when i read Kurusu as Karasu LMAOO

Ok but NOOOOOO TULLIA???? Crying fr but also seeing all the complexities and hardships y/n has to go through….all the drama and complications with the clan heads and higher ups and seeing her own decisions >>>> y/n giving up fighting makes me feel slightly conflicted ngl but that’s the nature of jjk (haha! Ha…) either way beautifully written I spent like the entirety of the day reading all this

By the photo album was the last straw HEBFLISHSS now I remember why I dropped jjk im not built for pure angst like this (also I have no idea what’s happening in the manga rn but that’s besides the point)

Ok THANK GOD Y/N IS NOT DEAD just finished and WOW that was a ride “cool story bro” indeed…ok but in all seriousness seriously beautifully crafted and so well developed I loved how each facet of y/n’s background as also touched on and delved into during the progression of the story…..I’m never getting over Gojo’s death though this just transported me back to jjk era and made me so emotional (in a good way) LMAO thank you for your service once again o7 I can guarantee you Yuta nation was well fed with this series!!

-Karasu anon

NDDJDHSHS TODO + Y/N HAVE THE BEST FRIENDSHIP i also really haven’t seen many stories where todo is friends w the mc especially not in a serious way — either he’s there as comedic relief or the mc hates him!! and while he’s def comedic relief in pi he and y/n also clearly respect one another and they have some serious moments hehe i love them sm

gojo the swiftie 😫 i do not think that man would have an eclectic music taste truly it’s whatever is on the radio for him 😭

the y/n and naoya beef is insane but i hate him so it only makes sense my girl does too!! plus she loves maki and considering what naoya has done to maki it would make zero for sense for them to get along even slightly

POMEGRANATE INK SHIBUYA CHAPTER MY BELOVED it’s like one thing after another w that chapter truly one of the most insane things i’ve written…i really liked the way it turned out though!! at least to me it fit the vibe of jjk and shibuya well without copying/stealing anyone’s storylines outright

the photo album feels like an end credits scene to me if that makes sense?? like it would play at the end of the movie/final episode of the show and it would make you cry HAHAHA it made me so emotional writing it like they’re really come so far from their first year 🥹😭💔

HEHEHE had to hit ‘em w a spin move 😈 i had so much fun making y/n as a character and expanding on her and the pomegranate ink version of jjk…she’s not complex in the sense that she’s a pretty normal person but there was a lot of thought put into her and with how long the story ended up being there was a lot of time to really get to know her and everything abt her!! she struggles a lot but in the end she somehow makes it through and even though it’s not a perfect victory because so many are dead…SHE made it which in the beginning of the series didn’t even seem likely

THANK YOU SOOO MUCH I’M SO GLAD YOU LIKED IT!! hehehe best friend’s brother (otoya’s version) should be out soon so you’ll have something silly w that

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LMAOO dude i would be so fucking petty if haechan ever did that to me 😭 (waiting for y/n to be a silly person 😋🤞🏼) (I KNOWWW SHES GONNA EAT HIM UP TOO!!)

but it was so good 😩 i love their little interaction even if he was a poopy head but idc!! I LOVE EM ALREADY (y/n marry me 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼) (i like tho how i can never picture myself as y/n in your series 😭 like you write so good i just like picturing the little scenes in my head and y/n is always faceless but she EATS)

also, before i forget, new update on bella… she got in trouble yesterday bc this girl… so we were on our walk and we go through this part where workers are remodeling a house and bella hates the noise and she speeds up. so i put her down after i picked her up and i realize… oh shit her leash fell out of my hand…

bella goes running 😭 and one of my mom’s friend who recognized me tried grabbing bella but bella swerved a bit towards the middle of the street mind you! And she went towards this grass part she likes going to and she stops, looks at me, and this guy who saw her, got out of his car to grab her and SHE RAN OFF

she sped! And to get to my house you have to cross streets and there’s always cars driving by and im hyperventilating because i cant see her no more 😭 (also, the guy chased after her in his car) and i called my mom crying and i got in trouble (i started crying here 😭😭) and my mom calls me a few minutes later and says bellas home…

so yeah… this is the first time she’s done this i train her i swear 🥲 but yeah, im anxious go make that mistake againnn

but yeah… thanks for reading that 🙂 heh

also i find it funny how in my 5 years of being in tumblr, i have never interacted with another author like i do with you

YOURE AMAZING 🫶🏼🤍

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y/n is not gonna silly her way through this, she’s just really hateful and kinda wants him to end it all (NOT RLLY) (THIS IS A JOKE) but yesss she’s aggressive and needs him GONE SOON.

omo the relationship journey i have planned for them… like they don’t realise it yet but they’re very similar and will complete each other they just don’t know it yet 🌝🌝 and PLSSS that literally how i write characters and read fics in general 😭 i never write with a face in mind, i just have a personality set in my head with the name y/n attached to it, i don’t think i have ever read a fic where i have imagined myself as y/n 😭😭 she’s just a void to me that has character ygm? that’s honestly how i want everyone to read it like just think of some ghost that is silly

MY GOODNESS PMG 😭😭 she’s an actual trouble maker why would she do that.. i can only imagine the stress you were under cos you literally don’t have any control and she who DOES have control is going on her own journey, props to that guy and your mum’s friend for attempting to help but still she’s ??? i hope you grounded her and awww i hope you’re okay too <3 at least she made it back safely i think that’s he most important part of this all!! as long as it never happens again it should be good but still.. i would also be hyperventilating and feeling anxious asf

i honestly never thought i’d HAVE bonds with anons on here hsjdhsk i always say that this was meant to just be a writing dump blog (i still got that in my pinned) but it honestly is nice talking to you guys i love it, OUR BOND IS STRONG!!!!

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Sam: wow they survived, maybe we'll get a new runner 👀

Sam: oh god oh fuck what is tHaT

Five, covered in sweat and dirt, probably half feral at this point: