#that wont affect the spin will it?

[xislyns]

please could you do yandere benn beckman and Rayleigh (separate) with a f reader ❤️

you ask, you shall receive (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧ , anddd i added doffy bc i actually already had a yandere fic planned for him in my notes :

THESE MEN AS YANDERES :

ft' benn , doffy , rayleigh // x Reader

op masterlist : 𐙚🧸ྀི || ⋆·˚ ༘ ASKS ARE CLOSED

warnings : Manipulation , Power imbalance , Possesive behavior , Gaslighting , Emotional , implied isolation , Kidnapping , contains non-consensual control and confinement

BENN BECKMANN

The Red Force rocked gently with the motion of the sea, the cool night air brushing against your skin as you stood on the deck. The moonlight illuminated the waves of vast ocean, but the calm was shattered when the Benn Beckman approached you.

He always seemed to know where you were, no matter how hard you tried to slip away unnoticed. Benn’s presence was constant, his gray eyes watching you with an intensity that made you feel nauseous.

“You shouldn’t be out here alone,” Benn said, his voice smooth but firm as he leaned casually leander against the railing near you

“I just needed some air,” you replied, trying to sound casual.

Benn’s lips curled into a small smile, but there was something fake in his expression,and you could tell. “I get it. You’re independent. Strong. You want to handle things on your own account. But you need to understand that the world isn’t safe for someone like you. It’s not your fault, of course you’re just too… precious for your own sake.”

The last few lines rang in your mind , and you shifted on where u stand uncomfortably.

“I can take care of myself,” you said, attempting to shake off his last few words out of your mind

Benn sighed, shaking his head as if disappointed. “You just don’t get it, do you? You think you’re oh so capable, but the truth is, you’re too soft. Too naive . Do you know how many people I’ve already had to chase off? People who thought they could get close to you?”

Your stomach twisted at his words, but Benn’s tone softened as he stepped closer to you “I only want the best for you,” he murmured. “You deserve someone who understands how valuable you are. Someone who will protect you, even from yourself.”

You tried to step back, but Benn caught your hand, holding it firmly. “I’m not trying to control you,” he continued, his voice low. “I’m trying to protect you. Because no one else is capable.”

The way he looked at you, like you were the center of his universe, made your chest tighten. His words were laced with a twisted affection, making you question your own judgment.

“You’re always safe with me,” Benn whispered, his grip tightening just enough to make it clear you wouldn’t be leaving his side anytime soon. “Why would you want to be anywhere else?”

DONQUIXOTE DOFLAMINGO

The towering walls of The dressrosa royal palace glimmered in the golden light of the setting sun, despite hiw beautiful the sight is, For you, they felt like barriers, reminders of how deeply intertwined you were in Doflamingo’s world.

You didnt come to Dressrosa willingly. Doflamingo had took you from your previous life, spinning promises of safety, luxury, and love that was just as convincing as they were suffocating.

“You’ve been so quiet lately,” Doflamingo said as he entered the lavish room he had designated as yours. He leaned against the doorframe, his signature grin stretching across his face. It was a smile that never reached his eyes.

“I’m just tired,” you murmured, keeping your eyes away from him.

“Tired?” He stepped closer, his long legs closing the distance between you in an instant. His gloved hand tilted your chin upward, forcing you to meet his gaze. “You know you don’t have to lie to me. I can see right through you.”

“I’m not lying,” you insisted, your voice was wavering under his gaze.

Doflamingo’s grin widened, but his grip on your chin tightened slightly. “Oh, But i think you are. You’ve been avoiding me, haven’t you? Do you think im dumb? that I wont notice?. Every extra step you take just to avoid seeing me, the glances of hatred you take at me, i see it all.”

You swallowed hard, trying to keep your confidence . “i-i just… n-need some space.”

“Space?” Doflamingo let out a low, amused laugh. “How adorable. Do you really think you’re in control here? That you can just avoid me whenever you feel like it?”

His fingers left your chin , he began to circle you like a predator stalking its prey. “I’ve given you everything, haven’t I? A palace to live in, protection from the filth of this world, and me.”

You stiffened, but Doflamingo’s grip on your shoulders held you in place.

“my dear. Out there, you’d be used and discarded. But here, you’re cherished. Adored.” his voice soft but laced with venom

When you didn’t respond, he turned you around to face him, his hands now cupping your face. “I’ve saved you from a miserable existence, and this is how you repay me? By trying to distance yourself? That hurts me, you know.”

The mockery of vulnerability in his tone made your skin crawl, but the weight of his manipulation bore down on you.

“I… I didn’t mean to upset you,” you said, your voice barely coming out

Doflamingo’s grin returned, triumphant. “That’s better. See how easy it is when you listen to me? You’ll understand one day dove, Everything I do is for you. To keep you safe, to keep you mine.”

Silvers Rayleigh

The Sabaody Archipelago was alive with its usual chaos, From the pirates coming in and out the island , the auctioning and lively underground trafficking market. but Shakky’s bar was a sanctuary from the noise. Or at least, it used to be. Now, it felt more like a prison, with Rayleigh’s watchful eyes following your every move.

“Another long day, hmm?” Rayleigh’s voice broke the silence as you were cleaning the counter. His tone was light, friendly even, but the weight of his gaze made your hands tremble above the cloth.

“Yeah,” you responded quietly, trying your best at avoiding his eyes.

Rayleigh smiled, his expression warm “You’ve been working so hard lately dear. You should let me help you more.Maybe even, take a break. You’re too important to waste your energy on unimportant things like this.”

“I like keeping busy,” you replied, forcing a smile at him

Rayleigh chuckled, shaking his head. “That’s what I admire about you. so determined, so independent. Yet, you don’t know what’s best for you.”

There it was again that subtle doubt he always tried to plant in your mind. You’d grown used to his comments, but they still left you questioning yourself.

“I’m fine,” you insisted.

Rayleigh’s smile faltered, replaced by a look of concern. “Are you? Because I’ve noticed you seem… off lately. Stressed. Distracted. And it hurts me to see you like that.” He leaned closer, his hand resting lightly on yours. “I only want to help you. You trust me, don’t you?”

The question was a trap, and you knew it. “Of course,” you replied hesitantly.

His grip on your hand tightened slightly, though his voice remained gentle. “Then let me take care of you. You don’t need to worry about anything anymore. just leave everything all to me.”

Later that night, you found your door locked from the outside. Panic set in as you realized Rayleigh had taken your freedom. But when you pounded on the door, his voice came from the other side, calm and reassuring.

“Don’t be upset, my dear,” he said, his tone soothing like a lullaby. “This is for your own good. youre too kind. If I don’t protect you, someone else will take advantage of you. You wouldn’t want that, would you?”

Your silence was enough of an answer for him.

“I know this feels wrong now, but you’ll understand in time,” Rayleigh continued, his voice soft. “I’m the only one who truly understands you. The only one who truly cares. And I’ll never let anyone take you away from me. You belong with me.”

As his footsteps retreated from the door, you realized you were now trapped , forever trapped within his cage.

[autisticbokutoenthusiast]

i forgot how much i loved babe 😭 i love his lil hotwheels set that he uses to decompress, the way he drinks coffee out of a tin mug, massive looming mannequin in the corner of the living room, has a literal hole in his wall, toy car collection next to his real cars, wont say whats bothering him just changes the locks to his house and leaves charlie to figure it out, (flirting) "charlie get in the car so i can spin us in circles!", "puppy charlie", the events of the show take place because he gets overstimulated easily and needs alpha cock to fix it, "wheres babe" *cut to babe on the floor in fetal position*, tells charlie theyre going someplace fun and then makes them sit in the middle of a random road for an hour, mama, "im not grumpy 😠", "im not jealous 😠", throws his bag at charlie as a sign of affection, "huh? what?", so cool he circled back around to being a loser but the moments he loses is when hes at his best, is mama, etc etc etc

[bigassmoth]

You tease Belphegor in bed but he wont have anyone doubting his sincerity, especially not his lover

Partially inspired by @ r0-boat for their takes on degen. Belphegor

"I missed you all week...I cant even sleep when you are gone for so long." He presses kisses to the back of your neck while lazily fucking you from behind. His arms wrapped around you, the positions intimacy makes up for the inevitable awkward thrusts.

"Uh-huh. Im sure you had an awful bout of insomnia" you laughed airely and teased him.

"What? You don't believe me?" Belphegor came to a stop and pulls away enough for you to look at him from the corner of your eye. You give him a sympathetic but wry smile.

"I just think we have different definitions of 'cant sleep'" you curl his hair back behind his ears, a show of affection that always makes his eyes flutter. Belphegor hasnt fully withdrawn from his position though.

He frowns and leans over you, completely bottoming out in the process. While he is reaching for something on the otherside of his bed, you are savoring the smooth hard metal of his piercings against your deepest walls. It feels like they are spinning when he readjusts to sit on his heels, leaving you in want of his warm chest against your back.

"Is this proof enough?" Just as Belphegor asks, something cool and wet hits your back. You reflexively jolt, making him groan.

"What-"

"Cum. Its all I can do while you are gone because I cant sleep. Especially when I know how hard you are working." His voice is a deep purr.

You hear a wet squelch against silicon and another glob of cum hits your back. Even knowing what was coming you still couldnt help but shiver.

"Belphegor Im getting cold" you chide gently, wiggling against him in hopes he will start thrusting.

Instead he squeezes another load out on your ass and follows it with a light slap. Pocket pussy discarded, now both of his hands are rubbing the cum against your skin.

"You work so hard, dont you? Sweet thing." He praises you softly, a privilege for you alone, "dont you need a massage for all those sore muscles?" He does just that, working up your back and spreading around his own cum. You are about to complain again when his knees push yours further apart to bounce his cock into you.

"Yeesss, I do." You moan in agreement, the stickiness on your skin felt uncomfortable but the stretch of his dick made it worthwhile.

"Mh-hm. I used that a lot, was bored and I couldnt sleep. You left me because you were needed elsewhere. I knew you were dealing with those rowdy punks..." his speed begins to pick up and he leaves masseuse-duty to fully grab your stomach and rock your body against his hips.

You can only moan and sigh in response, finally getting what you wanted. He leans against you again, chest pinning your shoulders. The cold metal of his clavicle piercings create a new sensation against your skin as it touches a web of cum.

"We are gonna do this until I can go back to sleep." He punctuates his sentence with a drag of his tongue behind your ear.

It's hard to form sentences and thoughts, Belphegor's pace becomes erratic and jittery. The only warning he can give you before he cums is a raspy moan and the tell-tale choking gasps of his failure to maintain control. Your groan is dwarfed by his own as your hole floods with cum. His hands are tightening on you as he sloppily continues to push into you with a now softening cock.

"All good?" you question him casually while your face is stuffed into the sheets, reaching behind to smooth back his hair. Belphegor is gasping.

"Been cumming so much, didn't realize how sensitive I got." He groans and finally pulls out with a wet squelch. Knowing demon stamina you aren't worried about him tapping out just yet, especially not when his hand slides forward to play with your sex. His rubs himself between your ass cheeks. "Thinking about fucking you."

He leans in close again and pins you to the bed as he reinserts his cock and his hand rubs rough circles against your front. Caught between unrelenting digits that kept teasing you to the point of pain, and his still-quivering thrusts.

"Nhm, Belphegor I'm good I-" You are raising your hips to escape his hand, preferring the stretch of his dick to the burning overstimulation of his fingers.

"Nah, if I hurt then you can hurt a little too, right?" He fully sheathes himself into your hole and begins grinding. With his weight pressing on you, the piercings which had previously been savory ribbing against your walls became hard fixations.

You are clawing at the bed now, wriggling under him as your orgasm rips through you and then slips away to painful but addictive overstimulation.

"Feels good, doesn't it? Being teased until you're all red and swollen. Kept thinkin' about it." Belphegor was rarely this chatty but hours of yearning for you has made him talkative, "my piercings started leavin' impressions on that pocket pussy."

While he talks you come again, it's a good thing he is talking directly into your ear because you are too lightheaded to understand him otherwise.

"Beleth said you would like to have those same marks. Shape you to only fit my dick." His voice is dark and raspy as he cums again, just thinking about it making his balls empty, "So next time you're out there being a little hard worker," He gets hard again, "You're gonna be calling out for me to press you where you need to be pressed."

[amberishrose]

Too many fic thoughts not enough time but i've had a breakthrough on the mumscarian superhero au ive been spinning in my mind for months

Scarian are bitter exes who also used to be hotguy and cuteguy super duo but Grian rebranded after the breakup

They both know each others identities but wont tell out of mutually assured destruction (or maybe residual affection)

Antways both develop a massive crush on the mowt cringefail civilian ever after they keep having to save him and maybe they all kiss in the end idk i havent gotten that far

[jaehyunsprincesspeach]

hi! hope you’re doing well and staying healthy 🩵

I was wondering if I could request a wayv reaction to their s/o out of nowhere smothering them with kisses please? hehe that’ll be all

thanks! <3

omg i literally love this my heart is sparkling !!

hope you enjoy !!

all the love ~ lunar

WayV Reactions: smothering them with kisses

Kun

initially he is going to be shocked, but like he would just kinda freeze where he is and process what is happening

once he finally understands that you are showing your love and affection, he swoops you into the warmest embrace

even if he tried, the smile etched on his lips is not going away any time soon

he would do one of those hugs where he picks you up and spins you around (a dream truly)

once he sets you back on the ground, he gladly returns the affection, making you flustered too

now the two of you are a blushing giggling mess but like its the cutest thing in the world

with Kun, there’s something about it that’s almost like …. domestic

like the two of you never really get out of the honeymoon phase cause yall are just so excited when you get to see each other

and things like this never fail to show that

rest of members below the cut

Ten

oh goodness ….

at first he might question whats happening

like whats with the sudden rush of affection (not that hes complaining)

would first ask if you’re okay

and then this man is going to tease you relentlessly

“you miss me baby?” “i know, you want me so bad”

low key his teasing might ruin the moment

however !! he never fails to bring it back

like if u smother him with affection, and he starts teasing you, and you give him the side eye, hes gonna grab you and wrap you up in his arms and start leaving smooches all over your neck

slight chance it could turn into something steamyyy ;)

Winwin

genuinely would not know what to do

like he would turn into a sim (iykyk)

and would become an absolute blushing mess

once you’re done, he would just smile, and kiss your cheek

but honestly he would be too stunned to speak, like he would just be there blushing and giggling to himself

i think he has a little bit of a hard time in the sense that he always wants to make others happy, but when someone like compliments him, or when his partner shows him affection, he might freeze a little

but once he becomes more comfortable with the spontaneous smooches, hes more than happy to return them !!

honestly i think he would have an easier time showing affection to his partner

but he still would freeze up when the affection is a surprise like this

loves it regardless !!

Xiaojun

sweet baby angel is so shocked…

like he initially is worried that you’re upset about something, or that he hasn’t given you enough attention

starts asking if you are okay, or if something is wrong

once he finds out you’re okay, he smiles and pulls you in for a hug

he’s so sweet, but the embrace is low key a cover for the tickles that hes about to shock you with

will literally stand there tickling you, not to be mean or anything like that, just because he enjoys hearing your laugh

when hes done with the tickles, he smooches your lips a few times before pulling you back into a hug

will probably pull you to the couch and just hold you for a little bit too

simply wants to enjoy your presence, but he wont be able to hide the blush from your previous kisses

Hendery

i love this man with my entire being omg

Hendery will stand there as if he is processing what just happened

in reality, hes planning something else

hes really looking around and making sure the area is safe before he tackles you to the ground so that you dont actually get hurt

an affectionate tackle, that leads to an affectionate tickle fight, that leads to you literally crying from laughing so hard

yes he is blushing, but now you look like a tomato after he is done with his tickle fight

“Hendery, i just wanted to kiss you!! why did you tickle me?” “because i’m literally in love with you”

after you catch your breath, still pinned on the ground, he places the softest yet most passionate kiss on your lips

as if you werent already breathless before ….

“you know, you didnt kiss my lips once… you kissed everywhere but my lips actually…”

the playful smirk never leaving his face as he teases you

omg i’m getting carried away…..

Yangyang

omg Yangyang is literally so cute about it

initially he will be a little surprised, but once your kiss attack has ended, its his turn

as soon as you stop smothering him in kisses, he starts smothering you in kisses

genuinely, i could see this continuing for a while too

like just back and forth attacking each other with affection

as it keeps going, he keeps getting closer and closer to your lips, till you two are locked in a passionate kiss

by the end of it, both of you are blushing like crazy, and giggling like you’ve gone mad

hes absolutely pulling you into his lap, and simply staring at you as if there is nothing more beautiful in the world (hes not wrong)

keeps you in his lap the rest of the night

genuinely will pout if you try to leave

like “you just smothered me with affection, and now you have the audacity to sit anywhere but my lap???”

refuses to let you go (unless he absolutely has to)

hes just so happy that you are his and he loves when you show him affection !!

[strawbiecream]

Hallo spoon again, this time im doing another quick yap before i inevitably disappear for the next few days (or a week)

yes, its headcanon yap. yes, its john doe again. no, i wont stop talking about him

scratches my chin thoughtfully

The Spectre got John in its grip so the corruption comes in a package. A two in one! Not only it gets to manipulate John to its will but also the corruption, how crazy is that? Though it halted the advances of the defunct codes so it no longer spread across his body like wildfire. That doesnt stop the fact that it will continue to affect him. The Spectre could have just let the codes continue its thing: to let it strip away every ounce of empathy and reason that lingers within—turning him into a brutal, cruel and heartless killing machine he was made to be, to let it petrify his dying soul, to let it warp his body and twisting him from the inside out to the point where salvation is no longer an option.

I like my John being a creature but not too much of a creature if that makes sense, hes still somewhat human to me especially now when hes in The Spectre's "great" care that he gets to keep whatever essence of humanity is left in him

But it chose not to.

The Spectre gotta have its own fun with the survivors and killers as well. By halting the corruption's advances, it can keep John's mind stuck in a limbo for as long as it wish to—switching from him being pretty out of it and having moments of clarity. The latter rarely happens, though. Being under constant surveillance of the entity, no one is allowed to catch a break. However, if John were to gain his consciousness back: his body would immediately go numb along with his spinning head; his thoughts would be an incoherent mess that jumbles on top of one another, making him unable to form proper thinking and speech; his heart—would heavy with a feeling so familiar yet so foreign, so far away. John would only lay there in his own personal "limbo" that The Spectre set up for each killer, feeling nothing but the numbing pain across his body and the corruption humming ever so softly on his forever damaged arm. It drives him crazy—hearing the spikes rattles, clicks and sounds of the subtle movements on the side of his torso, gripping onto him, suffocating him. He wouldn't be able to do anything about it, completely powerless against a force out of his control. It's even worse when the sadistic entity doesn't let him go completely, not when it wants to prolong the worsening state of his.

If John were to be the next killer and he isn't ready for the round, The Spectre would mock him before forcing him back into the usual wild and animalistic self. It would also takes away any traces of her in his memories, to try and make sure he won't ever and will never remember.

The remaining essence of humanity that still presents in that monster can be seen through his old habits that he—unknowingly—does. Sometimes after emerging spikes from the ground, he will use his claw to pull on his tie a little as a way to "adjust" it. Sometimes after locating the survivors using 404 ERROR, he will bring his claw up to push the nonexistent glasses on his face with his palm. These little habits can catch the eye of the survivors, but they don't think much of it when their main goal is to survive.

Thansk for coming to my yapfest lelelele :D :D :D im off to lock in again

[offbranddrpepsi]

Hi! Welcome back! Can I request needy headcanons (nsfw or sfw) sova, reyna, and chamber?

Of course! Ty for the welcome back! I don't have any of my banners sorted so this post wont have any for the time being besides a divider I nabbed. Also this will be both cause fuck it I like needy bitches. NSFW will be under the cut! Since this is multiple characters the SFW will be first then I'll do a cut and have each characters NSFW

Sova, Reyna and Chamber being Needy for their partner SFW and NSFW

Sova

Sova is the very quiet needy. He doesn't really vocalize he needs your affection minus maybe a whine as he shoves his face into your hair/neck.

You could honestly mistake him asking for time as him just asking if you are busy. "Do you have plans after training?" "what are you doing for lunch?" etc. He's asking to see if its okay if he intrudes when you have down time but he just seems to be being nice.

Of course once its either people he trusts (Sage, Skye, Killjoy, Breach. Basically most agents he doesn't see as his boss OR has a mentor relationship with) or just you then he gets more clearly needy kind of like a really reserved dog.

He will walk up and just....place his head on yours or your shoulder, which ever is easier. Wrap his arms around you and just hang there without a word besides carrying on conversation casually with others and you. Sometimes he's just wrapped around your arm doing the same.

Hes making sure your shoulders are touching if he cant directly be a little koala. If you're sat its your knees. Little bumps and taps, basically any way he can touch you without clearly touching you.

These are all just little warnings that the moment you're alone he's going to absolutely smother you

Once your in your room he's laying on top of you or you on top of him. One of you is in the others lap like its just another chair. He is putting as much weight as possible on you at all times, sighing as he does so

his one vocalization is asking you to brush, braid, or play with his hair. which he sighs during constantly.

If you try to get up and leave him? good luck. This man may be one of the best hunters alive but he is not above clinging to your ankles or thigh like a toddler.

Reyna

Reyna is at the very least vocal though its very lowkey

you get a 'mi corazon ' as she greets you and is then draped over you like a bitey blanket

Shes very lovey towards her partners in general and when shes starved for affection this is turned way up. Every third word out of her mouth is some praise towards you, some pet name, some compliment, and occasionally a pout

This woman pouts so much! Shes got her lips squished out full force, making the cutest face that just barely suits her, all while squishing your face with her hands as she fawns over you and tries to get you to give her attention

Reyna is also a massive nuzzler! Between squishing you shes rubbing her cheek to yours as well as her nose. A gentle nuzzle in your hair is a lot of what you're getting when shes needy

Once alone, or rather in a better position for it, shes even more rabid for that soft affection.

Cuddle session where shes just pressed into your softness. Naps with her lightly snoring while stretched over you like a star fish. She mainly just wants all your attention and all your time no matter what that's spent doing

Reyna would also steal your clothes to wear because "who knows how long you will be gone next?"

Chamber

Chamber is a bit like Reyna in the fact he's very verbally affectionate, damn near smothering, when he's needy

Hes singing praises as well as how much he missed you though you were only apart for maybe ten minutes.

Unlike the other two he is also louder both in action and word

He spins you around then pulls you into a hug, he's going on about taking you out to dinner or making something for you, he's already planning to take you dancing or on a relaxing vacation to the country side.

As someone who doesn't get a lot of time to himself, every second counts and time is money, he really goes all out with filling that time with as much of you as possible

If you're nestled in bed he's wrapped around you lovingly going on, while also mildly complaining about this being rare, about how good it is to have this time with you and how utterly blissful this is

Hes giving you kisses near constantly and finds any excuse not to leave you

He is also so so damn whiny when alone!

You get up to use the bathroom and he's practically throwing a fit! He's giving you the saddest puppy dog look he can muster while sitting pitifully on the floor you 'dumped (he ungracefully rolled)' on.

You need to get up to do anything and he's shoved his head into your chest begging for 'just one more moment' as if you're going to turn into dust right there

Gods forbid you have to actually leave for any extended period of time! He's laying on the bed, arms thrown out until he's fully covering it, glasses off and hair a mess audibly whining as you leave. Once you return he's in the same position looking at you so pathetically you swear he's about to cry

Sova

When sova wants you its clear, when he needs you its even clearer

Directly will say you two are turning in early, despite your confusion and protests, he has had a very busy week after all

Hes under your clothes ASAP, touching any skin he can access

Kisses are generous on any exposed skin as well only getting even more generous as more and more skin is revealed

Hes still very lowly vocal. Near silent gasps and whines as you take your time

But be too slow and he's cursing in Russian while politely asking you to hurry up in English, voice always just above a sweet whisper

If you want to take charge he fully lets you, allowing you to do pretty much whatever while he's quietly spewing praise after praise as well as gratitude. You're going down on him and he's near chanting thank you

Give him some control, some permission to fulfill himself unassisted, and he's strongly but slowly fucking into you.

Even though he may be damn near breaking, needing to just indulge in your body as much as you'll let him, he's still focused on you and your needs to. Before he can even climax he's making sure you're getting off too. He's got you rested on his cock stimulating you while also whining any time you move in response.

Once he finishes you he's fucking you relentlessly, whining as he cums in you and not pulling out. Just resting as he now lazily keeps kissing your body.

Reyna

Reyna goes from slightly smothering but direct to dominant and even more direct!

Shes taking her shoes off while instructing you to strip and go lay in bed for her. Its said so lovingly you cant refuse, not that you'd want to.

She doesn't spend long 'getting ready' and is on you running her nails across you in minutes, seconds if shes that down bad.

Reyna is hungry for you and that's so so clear. Shes drinking in every sound and motion you make. Her mouth is on you both biting and pleasuring. She is a vampire with her partner, the finest meal she will ever have, and shes treating you as such.

Despite being needy she draws this out for hours, well into the morning, to the point you're beyond exhausted and are falling asleep in her arms.

You're out of commission for days while shes happy as a clam, making you what ever food you desire and pampering you.

It is always days btw because this woman swings by for seconds and thirds and never seems to actually get tired.

The second you get up shes on you, kissing your skin and running her nails across it. Pulling you to her for some light simulation that may or may not escalate again, depends on why you're up honestly.

Chamber

Now, when Chamber needs you sexually he is very very forward. Either he will take you to the side and ask when you can step away for a quick round or he's texting you asking if you'd be up for it later. In both cases he's stressing he will get everything ready, that he will spoil you in exchange, that he will make it worth your time and his.

Sadly Chamber is not very patient once he gets bad. Its no secret he's undressing you with his eyes as you train. He leans a little too much into your light, casual touches. You kiss his cheek and he's ready to drop to his knees right there

Needy Chamber is sporadic to put it lightly. He's a man with far too much he wants to do and to little time to do it so he takes what he can get. This means he's waiting for the training room to clear, kissing down your neck and hand half way down your pants as foot steps trail away. The moment the coast is clear your bent over a table being furiously but passionately fucked from behind.

He's snuck you away to a storage closet to give you the most intense head of your life before coming out looking just as perfect as he always does.

in the same day he asked for you in his workshop. Just as the door shut and locked you were pulled into his lab and on his cock with him near crying into your shoulder about how beautiful you are and how grateful he is for this brief moment

On a really bad day you can hardly get a break. Every second he can he's touching you, stimulating you, pressed into you and making you very aware of his want. He's also flaunting like a peacock, flirting at you and complimenting you constantly.

Finally once you two have an actual moment he is desperately fucking you, chasing both your orgasm and his own. He doesn't stop until either you're telling him to or he's physically sore. Its a mess, its so unlike him, but he has that sex drunk haze about him and looks like he couldn't be happier to be covered in bruises and fluids.

[koopageneral]

INANIMATE INSANITY SEASON 2 EPISODE 15 SPOILERS. PLEAASE GO WATCH IT

Omgaaa I need to EXPLODE cuz of Taco’s Tirade. Gonna go on a rant analysing it prty much line-by-line so STRAP IN!! (Shout out to everyone who worked on this masterpiece omfg)

It starts off with what might be considered ‘normal’ Taco. Her making fun of the contestants. There is a little bit of hinting at her sympathy towards the contestants, although it’s incredibly shrouded in her mastermind facade. Calling them ‘pathetic’ and comparing them to blindly obedient dogs with ‘how they run to fetch their sticks.’

We get a little bit more with ‘Sure, call me polemic, unsympathetic.’ It shows how shes aware that she’s a problem, although at this point in the song it’s unclear to the audience whether she’s saying it in a way of ‘yeah call me it cuz it’s true, I don’t care.’ Or if it’s ‘call me these things, yeah, but I’m more than that.’

‘Look at me and all you see is the debris of some defective outcast.’ Feels like it’s getting into the meat of the song, and the episode as a whole, of how Taco has realized how she’s pushed everyone away for the sake of the game. The fact she has her arms tucked away during it gives another interesting interpretation, of it actually talking about before her big reveal, and how she was treated differently because she was, in her words, ‘defective.’

‘A frenetic, antithetic (if poetic) iconoclast.’ Frenetic means wild and energetic, probably, again, referring to her season 1 persona. Antithetic means opposite of something, and iconoclast means someone who attacks cherished institutions. This gets into her want to tear this entire show to the ground for the suffering it’s caused everyone.

‘I wont live in the past. I almost won this game once, you know.’ I’m just gonna parrot what @lemonxlimee said cuz they put it pretty succinctly with two words. Taco. Girl.

Then we get to the lines that got me started on this tirade (Pun intended.) ‘History is rearranged just to credit those who win the glory. So reality has changed in the edit when they spin the story.’ AUGH. Her fucking staring down at the hotel made of the money she spent SO HARD and lost SO MUCH to try and get. I. I want to scream about this. I don’t know how to put my thoughts on this line into fucking words.

‘And we choose to feel this pain.’ Going off the last line, Taco, out of almost anyone in the cast, knows how much you have to go through just to get a chance to win, which goes right into the next line.

‘We lose more than we gain.’ She lost Pickle. You might say that she didn’t actually care, but I’m not sure if I believe that. I feel like she might not have at first, and maybe even never when they actually were playing together. But you can’t convince me she doesn’t hate herself for using him on a plan that resulted in nothing. She also lost Mic, and it’s incredibly clear how much that affected her. That was the straw that broke the camel’s back, and showed her the flaws in this system.

‘I will break this cycle of mistakes unlike all of these snakes whom I call to condemn.’ She is fucking DETERMINED to make everyone see what they’ve sacrificed. She speaks with a level of contempt towards them, yes, but I feel like it’s more her projecting her feelings about the contest onto the contestants.

Then we’ve got MePad being best therapy boy. ‘You are incapable of starting over.’ She wants to be better. But she doesn’t feel worthy.

And then MePad’s slightly naive optimism with ‘I do not know who you lost, but is it not possible to get them back?’ He’s programmed to see the best in everyone. He wants things to work out. He doesn’t see how hard it might be to just make things better after a relationship exclusively built on lies.

This naivete is immediately contrasted by Taco’s all-encompassing pessimism. ‘Clear the slate, start again, do you hear how preposterous that sounds? How do you not comprehend that for someone with my monstrous background, the whole slate has fallen apart.’ To Taco, the bridges between her and Mic or Pickle are nothing but smoldering piles of rubble after all the pain she’s put them through.

This contrast is even more stark with the duet of ‘It’s too late’ and ‘It’s not too late.’ I don’t even know what to say about that, it’s pretty black and white.

For the duet, gonna go one character at a time for simplicity. Starting with Taco.

We see taco’s turmoiled feelings on whether she’s to blame, with ‘It’s not I, it’s they who deigned to play.’ Even after all of this internal conflict and deep personal realizations, there’s still a part of her that wants to cast the blame of the pain she’s caused onto the ones she’s hurt.

Another deflection she throws out is, honestly, probably more fair, if still not great. ‘This game, so cruel and inhumane, base and uncouth.’ This really gets into her main philosophy for the episode. She’s afraid to take responsibility, and pins the blame on the show for pitting everyone against one another. I want to make it clear, her point is incredibly valid. We see during THIS EPISODE how much it turns people against eachother. The challenge is entirely built around making the contestants spill their true feelings about each other, and using that to fuel drama. Suitcase literally has to choose between two people she cares about over who she’s bringing into the finals, pitting Baseball and Knife against eachother. While the show is ‘cruel and inhumane’, I don’t think that should just be a het out of jail free card for Taco. Yes, she did it because she felt there was no other choice to win, but she still did horrible things. She manipulated 2 people into actually believing she cared.

‘They’re too afraid to bear the bed they made, can’t bring themselves to face the awful truth.’ This is pretty much just her saying that the other contestants are too blind to see how much pain they’ve gone through to get to where they are.

NOW. Baby boy therapist, MePad.

‘You’re no menace, Taco, how did they hurt you?’ He agrees with Taco on the grounds of how much pain the contestants go through, but he’s just a little more concerned about the tact needed to show them. He knows that Taco wants to change, but she’s afraid to. He knows how much she wants to apologize to the people she’s hurt. He feels that there has to be something external she’s dealing with to have this level of spite in her, even if there isn’t, and all of her hate is towards herself.

‘Please think this through’ is pretty self explanatory. As I said, he agrees with Taco about her basic ideals, but feels like there are better ways to deal with the issue.

‘Feeling double crossed is part of dealing with the loss, yes, but the healing is a process, that’s the truth.’ He wants to see Taco get better, and he’s trying to get through to her about the fact that her feelings are entirely valid, but she has to, at some point, let go.

I also feel like the sound mixing is very purposeful. Taco’s voice rings through clearly, able to be heard without much difficulty. MePad’s vocals are softer, and a little quieter and harder to make out. Taco is so in her own head about the pain she’s gone through, she refuses to listen to any outside voice.

Then we get to Taco trying her best to cover up her emotions again and put on her mastermind persona with ‘I’m turning up the heat to sauté, I’ve some beef to get grilled. But I guarantee that today all the beans that get spilled won’t be mine.’ I love how this foreshadows the challenge, but doesn’t make it obvious.

We see one last crack in her facade in the penultimate ‘I’m fine.’ Again, the ‘mistake’ in this line feels incredibly purposeful. It’s incredibly pitchy and bad, to an almost ear-splitting level. Taco knows she isn’t actually okay at ALL, and has trouble telling such a blatant lie.

And then the last line, ‘now it’s time’, is her fully donning the mask once again, ready to expose the show for what it is.

ANYWAY. Uh. Thanks for reading all this bs. I fucking love this song so much, and I think Taco’s motivation in this episode is fascinating. Any comments or constructive criticism of my analysis is MORE than appreciated, hope you all have a wonderful day/night/whenever.

[goodtimesmanor]

HE'S FINISHED!!!! OKAY DESIGN RAMBLE TIME

Okay so Sable/Quackity is a Shrike Raptor Hybrid, despite being short he's fast, he can run up to 40 mph, he's a fast fucker and he's a apex predator and you do not wanna get clawed by those toes.

His tail is mechanical, it's infused into his spine in a way where if it were to break it wont affect his mobility walking wise, it's very strong and can hold his weight easily, so not only is he able to use it to keep himself standing if he's leaning back, he could hang upside down from branches or any railing that could hold his body weight.

Not only that, but he uses his tail to fight a lot if he's not using his axe, he uses it by whipping it towards the target, or spinning quick to avoid a hit, if he were to spin around quick enough to hit his target, his tail speed could go up to 80 kmh / 50 mph, so getting his with his tail is basically a 1800's execution if he's aiming for someone's head, the damage is even more severe due to the metal spikes at the end of his tail, so even if said head isnt decapitated sure as hell a chunk of it is going flying.

He'll wear an eye patch every once in a while, but he likes to keep his eye shown because it looks intimidating.

His wings are too short to fly, but he can lighten the impact of landing if he tries hard enough with his wins.

[toasttt11]

ethereal

February 20, 2022

It was supposed to be the happiest day for her, she just won gold at the olympics again, breaking history and accomplishments dreams she never thought were possible to accomplish. It was supposed to be a day she was going to celebrate all night but instead it was a day that she knew was coming.

Fredrick and Vera were two peas in pod since the moment they met, the two connecting in a way that was just ethereal.

They quickly become one of the best pairs in history. Most days were spent together training, laughing, smiling, spinning around the ice together.

They grew up together as their friendship grew with them. Fredrick and Vera had a beautiful connection anyone could see it by the way Fredrick treated Vera with love and affection, the way he always was softly touching her, always gently picking her off the podium, Fredrick never once dropping her ever, The wha Vera would light up around him, the way she always relaxed fully again him, how Vera talked about him whenever someone asked about.

Fredrick and Vera just had a connection that was priceless and special and it slowly turned into something more even. In January of 2020 they admitted what they felt for each other and it just grew from their, it was so natural and passionate between the two anyone would think they would be together forever.

Except they weren’t.

Vera never knew when it changed but it did. One day, slowly but surely the sweet boy who use to bring her flowers and make her laugh turned into someone she couldn’t ever recognize a flash of. The boy she fell in love with was gone.

Vera noticed the way he slowly moved into the guest room and on the road suddenly ever room had two bed. The once loving and affectionate touches became nonexistent, the only time she felt his touch was when they were on the ice. And the once sweet comments and lovingly words she received turned into cold condescending words or pure ice cold silence and ignoring anything they came out of her mouth.

Vera noticed it at the end of the summer of 2021 they had been together for a year and half and everything was great until it wasn’t anymore.

Eventually the more she was treated this way she noticed she was falling out of love with him, and at the end of the day she could handle losing his love and losing being in love with him but she missed her best friend.

Vera planned to split up their partnership after the Olympics were over because she was done trying fighting to save something that he doesn’t even want to save.

She knew she made the right decision when they went to sign their contract for the next year of being pairs when she read the requirements. He wanted her to pay for everything. Everything for skating or to do with skating was to be payed by her. The money they receive from winning would not be spilt but would go all to him and Fredrick had the finally say on everything.

Vera slowly looked up from the contract looking right into Fredricks eyes as she picked the contract up ripping it down the middle, “No.”

“What why not?” Fredrick angrily snapped, the lawyer looked between his two clients nervously, having seen the requirements but was told by Fredrick they both wanted them.

“No i won’t sign this. I won’t sign another contract to continue being your pair.” Vera slowly stood up still maintaining eye contact, “You forgot something Fredrick, i never needed you. But you have always needed me.” Vera turned around walking towards the door, hiding the heartbreak from showing on her face.

“You’ll regret this.” Fredrick yelled towards her back slamming his hands on the table. Not ever been known to control his temper.

Vera held the door knob in her hands before turning around, “No i wont.” She turned around ready to leave before she turned her head once more to see the fumes coming from Fredrick, “Oh and if you couldn’t tell, we’re over.” Vera shut the door behind her walking out the hotel confrence room heading straight to the elevator, she clicked her phone on calling to have her plane ready in a hour to go back to California.

Vera walked down the hall to her hotel quickly opening the door slamming it behind her, sliding down against the door hitting the floor burying her face into her hands.

Apollo and Aries jumped off the bed where they were sleeping and ran right to their mother, Aries nudged his nose into her hands and Apollo leaned his body on Vera’s side.

“Thank you my loves.” Vera whispered to her two babies cuddling with them needing the comfort more than ever. She took a few minutes to just hold her dogs before she gently let go of them getting up and starting to pack up their stuff, she packed all of her stuff back into her large suitcase and all of her dogs stuff into their suitcase she clicked on the leashes for her dogs before exiting the hotel room with the two suitcase, her backpack on her back, her purse on her shoulder and both of her dogs on the leashes.

Vera walked out of the hotel into the car that was waiting for her, thanking the driver who took took her bags before hopping into the back with her two dogs.

The drive was quick to the the airport and she quickly climbed up the steps into her plane, nodding at her employees before heading to her bedroom she has in the back of the plane she closed the door and un clicked Apollo and Aries leashes and sat on the bed pulling her knee to her chest resting her forehead on her knees feeling both of her boys sit on either side of her. Aries layed his head on her arm looking at his mom with sad eyes giving her a small whine, Apollo leaned his whole body weight into Vera’s and licking his mom’s arms.

Vera remembered meeting Frederick when they were young, only just kids and when they went onto the ice together for the first time they just clicked and they knew they had to be partners, their connection was so natural and so easy for them. It was a connection many other skater’s envied wanting to be that connected to their partner.

Vera and Fredrick had met Alexandra who quickly became their other best friend, the three quickly became a trio. Becoming each other’s safe space, where they didn’t feel as the whole world was watching. Alexandra and Vera becoming platonic soulmates the two pushing each other to only become better on the ice. Alexandra and Fredrick finding a sibling in each other and having a very teasing relationship.

Traveling the world and spending most your time on the ice you tend to grow close with the people you skate with and Alexandra and Vera don’t know what was wrong with Fredrick but Alexandra slowly stopped respecting her once best friend that was a big brother to her when she saw how he was treating her best friend.

Alexandra could see how hard Vera just wanted their best friend back and she only hoped that Vera will get her happy ending one day.

Vera woke up hours later running a hand through her hair seemingly to fall asleep with her dogs cuddled with her and checked the time realizing the flight was over half way done and decided it was time to get away from California and fast and she knew exactly where she wanted to go.

New Jersey.

New Jersey a place she’s always loved staying in and the biggest factor as it has one of her most favorite people in the world living their her big brother Nico, and the Devils who have all become like family to her and one of her closet friends Jack.

She pulled up the apartment complex she knew Nico and Jack lived and quickly found an apartment that would be perfect for her and her dogs and quickly applied for the apartment and was surprised when her request was immediately approved and the contracts quickly emailed over for her to sign and put into the money and she would already have the apartment. Vera quickly finished everything letting out a small smile seeing how quickly everything fell into place.

She pulled out the book she was currently reading to past by the rest of the time and before she knew the plane was landing and she was waking up her dogs putting their leashes back on and grabbing her backpack and purse.

She walked down the stairs to the plane heading into the car that was waiting for her and got into the car, the drive to her house was quick and she quickly thanked the driver before unclipping the leashes of the dogs and walking into her house in California, one of her more favorite places and had made some of her closest friends here and the first place she bought a place not rented.

She breathed out a sigh of being home and for once she thanked Fredrick for having moved out a while ago so she didn’t have to worry about him coming over to get anything that is his.

She took out her phone as she walked up her stairs towards her room and texted her group chat with Trevor and Jamie telling them she is home and she knows they don’t have a game today or tomorrow before throwing her phone on her bed and heading into her bathroom and taking a long shower.

Vera walked out of the bathroom with her hair freshly washed and brushed before grabbing a pair of grey sweatpants and a purple loose long sleeve, she slipped on a pair of fluffy socks and walked down stairs and across the long hall to the living room and throwing the throw blanket across her lap as Aries and Apollo layed on both sides of her.

Vera heard the door open and knew exactly who it was especially when her dogs tails started excitedly wagging.

“Honey we’re home!” Trevor’s voice echoed through out the house.

“In here babes!” Vera called back not getting up.

Trevor and Jamie walking into the living room making Aries and Apollo jump up and run over to the two. Trevor set down the bag he brought and kneeled down petting them like crazy as Jamie softly petted the top of both their heads before looking at one of his best friends nothing the dimmed look in her eyes that has been more common recently and the way her lips were naturally more downturned.

Trevor bounced up from the dogs jumping onto Vera, “Congratulations VeeVee!” Trevor hugged his best friend tightly.

Vera tried not to think of everything that happened but she couldn’t help and starting sniffing in the hug from the comfort from her best friend, she burrowed her her head into her chest feeling the tears running down her face and her shoulder began to shake.

Jamie and Trevor looked at each other with concern, Trevor hugged her tightly as Jamie sat on the other side of them brushing a soft hand through her wet hair.

The two let Vera cry all her tears out onto Trevor’s hoodie before she slowly calmed down.

Vera lifted her head looking between her two best friends, Trevor wiped off her tears as Jamie looked her in concern, “What happened Vee?”

“He wanted to sign a contract to continue our pair and it was fucked, he wanted me to pay for everything including all of his expenses, all the earnings were to go to him and he had final say in everything, so i ripped up the contract and broke up with him.” Vera fiddled with Jamie’s hands as she told them what went down a day ago.

Trevor clenched his jaw hearing about Fredrick, Trevor having known Vera before she dated Fredrick and with Vera living mostly in California he was one of the few who truly saw how much their relationship got extremely toxic and how much Vera has been heartbroken over the last year.

Jamie frowned looking at one of his best friends, “Is that why you came home early?” He knew she was supposed to be there a few more days celebrating her gold medals.

“I had to leave.” Vera mumbled resting her head on Jamie’s shoulder while Trevor laided on top of her.

“Well i for one am glad you broke up with that asshole!” Trevor grinned looking at Vera making her let out a soft laugh.

“Of course you are ZeeZee.” Vera fondly smiled knowing how much Trevor hated seeing her in that relationship getting hurt.

“How are you feeling.” Jamie looked towards her in concern.

Vera took a deep breath, “Honestly kinda free, obviously it still hurts to think about losing him as my best friend but i’m relieved to have finally cut that part of me.” Vera for the last year as she noticed Fredrick slowly changing she had hoped everything would get fixed and she could have her best friend back but she knew she really needed to end things with him.

“Good.” Jamie kissed the top of her head.

“I got an apartment in New Jersey.” Vera blurted out into the comfortable silence.

Trevor’s head popped up from where he was laying on Vera, “What! Why?”

“I thought maybe a fresh city to live in could do some good, besides my new location will be opening there soon and Nico apartment complex had an open space and Jack will be there too.” Vera explained her thoughts to the boys.

“I think it will be good for you.” Jamie reassured her thinking a new city could be good for her.

“As long as you don’t forget about us!” Trevor pouted, “And we have a lot of games in New York and New Jersey so we will be able to see you a lot.”

“And i’m keeping my house here in California and i still have to come out here a lot anyways so it won’t be that bad.” Vera reassured the pouting Trevor.

“Alright but as long as i’m still you favorite hockey player best friend, Jack cannot past me.” Trevor looked at Vera extremely seriously making Vera and Jamie throw their heads back laughing at their silly best friend.

[luvangelbreak]

Deprived | Nineteen

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15 Part 16 Part 17 Part 18 Part 20 Part 21 Part 22 Part 23 matthew sturniolo x layla venita (female!oc) summary: everyone knows the story of the bad boy and the good girl but what happens when the school's most popular boy, Matthew Sturniolo, and the girl who notoriously is never there, Layla Venita, cross paths. warnings: swearing, smoking, angst lol word count: 4.9k a/n: y'all i have been trying so hard to make this story good but i hope you wont kill me after this part. don't forget i love y'all :)

pov: layla

The rest of the school day flew by, having gym with Allie made it a little more tolerable and not having Mia lurking over my shoulder was relieving. I ignored the usual whispers and dirty looks, seemingly more frequent than usual and I assumed it was because people knew about Matt and I.

I didn't quite understand what we were yet, we'd only been friends for under 2 weeks and I'd already let him into my life more than anyone I'd ever known. It frustrated me how easily my walls came down around him and how much I let him affect me. I didn't even mean to but I knew I had pushed him away during lunch but part of me was relieved that I was still able to do that, still able to keep my walls up around him whenever I needed to.

As I exited the building, Allie by my side rambling about something I tuned out due to my busy mind, I slipped my cigarettes out of my bag and lit the end of one between my lips. I made sure to blow the smoke away from Allie's face as I slid the pack back into my bag as we made our way to Nate's car.

"I'll be quick," I called to Nate who was leaning against his car, talking to Chris who was leaning against the minivan beside Nate's car. Nate nodded, resuming his conversation with Chris as I tuned back into what Allie was saying.

"So what do you think? Green or white nails?" she asked me and I mentally cursed at myself for not paying attention as we came to a halt a few feet away from Nate's car.

"Why not do green and white?" I suggested, trying to cover up the fact I had zoned out and gone too far into my own head to realise what she was talking about.

"Oh, good point. What about you?" she asked, pulling her cheer uniform down as she shivered, the tights on her legs not seeming to block out the cold as much as she hoped.

"What about me?" I asked, trying to quickly puff down my cigarette so as to not make Nate wait longer than he already had.

"What are you gonna do with your nails? Oh and we also have to figure out hair and makeup," she said matter-of-factly and I let my mouth hang open for a moment.

"I hadn't gotten that far yet," I answered honestly and she nodded, a small smile on her lips.

"No need to worry. I love helping people get dressed up. We can look at some stuff on Pinterest and figure out what you want to go with your dress," she answered confidently and I nodded in response with a small smile. I had been off since lunch and I knew she could tell but I was glad she didn't say anything about it.

I felt something touch my lower back and I jumped, spinning around to see Matt looking down at me with a worried expression, "Can I talk to you?"

"We're gonna go in a second," I answered quickly and he furrowed his eyebrows as I continued to take hits of the cigarette.

"Just for a minute," he asked quietly and I heard Allie shuffled behind me.

"I'll leave you guys to talk," she said quickly before she scurried away towards Nate, Chris and now Nick. I sighed, turning back to look at Matt who had nothing but a confused expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" he asked and I looked down, avoiding his eyes as I let out a breath.

"Nothing," I answered shortly and he stepped closer to me. I automatically tensed and I could sense his concern radiating off of him.

"Did I do something wrong? I'm sorry if I upset you. I didn't mean to," he spoke softly and I felt guilt spread through my body but I didn't let it show as I continued looking at the ground.

"I'm fine, Matthew," I spoke blandly, finishing the rest of my cigarette before throwing it on the damp ground and squishing it with the sole of my shoe, "I gotta go."

"Layls," he tried to catch my attention again but I shook my head, walking towards Nate and Allie silently.

"You guys ready to go?" I asked and they both looked at each other briefly, a concerned look shared between them before they nodded, "Bye guys."

I waved to Chris and Nick as I opened the back door of Nate's car, sliding in without another word as Allie slid in the passenger seat and Nate jumped in the driver's seat.

I kept my focus to the left of the car, feeling Matt staring at me as he got into the driver's seat of his car and Nate waved goodbye to them before he drove out of the parking space.

+++

After spending 2 hours at the mall with Allie, I couldn't find anything that I could afford and I decided I would have to just make my own dress. After grabbing stretchy black fabric and Allie buying me a sweat tea, she decided she wanted me to go to her house.

"If you come over I can help you pick out heals and what you want to do with your makeup and hair!" she suggested as we waltzed down the mall back towards the parking lot where her dad was waiting for her.

"I don't know," I trailed off, my mood still off from my interaction with Matt. I had turned off my phone, not bothering to check it the whole time we were out because I knew Matt would try to message or call me.

"Please. We can drop you home after dinner," she pleaded, her words dragging out as the bags in her arms rustled. I sighed, running a hand through my hair before I nodded.

"Okay," I answered and she clapped her hands happily, fastening her pace as we reached the exit of the building. I trailed behind her until she walked up to a car which I could only assume was her dad's BMW.

"Hey Dad," she called in a sing-song tone as she approached the driver's window which he conveniently had rolled down, "Is it okay if Layla comes over for dinner and we drop her home after?"

"You couldn't have told me earlier?" he asked, his tone frustrated and I kept my distance, feeling like I was intruding on their conversation. I let them talk as their voices quietened before Allie spun around to face me.

"Okay! We're good," she said excitedly as she rounded the car to the passenger side and I followed suit, opening the back door before throwing my bag on the floor and sliding in.

"Hi," I tried to sound as polite as possible as I closed the door behind me.

"Hello," her father's voice sounded rough and tired and I took it as a queue not to talk further since he still sounded irritated. I kept quiet the whole car ride as her dad turned up the music, making it clear he didn't want to talk. Allie didn't say anything, only hummed along to the music as we drove through the busy streets.

Soon enough, we pulled up to a 3 story house that looked as modern as the White House. I jumped out of the car, looking up at the architecture in awe as I closed the door behind me and swung my bag over my shoulder. I didn't notice that Allie and her dad had already made their way to the door until Allie called my name.

She stood by the door, holding it open for me. I quickly jogged up to the wooden door and walked inside as she closed it behind me. I let my mouth hang open as I looked at the front foyer, the black spiral staircase travelling upwards from the white marble floor shone brightly from the chandelier.

"Mom we're home!" Allie called out to her mother, her voice echoing on the tiles as I looked up at the 2 stories above us.

"In the kitchen!" I heard a woman's voice respond, assuming it was her mother's. I looked around in amazement as I followed Allie through the foyer, turning to the right to find a huge open kitchen with a dining area right beside it, the table seating able to fit at least 10 people, "I didn't know you were bringing a friend over."

"Mom, this is Layla. Layla, my mom, Diana," Allie introduced us and I looked at her mother, smiling at her with a small awkward wave.

"Hi Mrs Finley," I plastered a smile on my lips and she gave me a short smile before looking back at Allie who was almost a spitting image of her. They had the same ginger hair, green eyes and short, skinny figures.

"You didn't tell me your friend was coming," she said through her teeth as Allie just shrugged, her mother's passive aggressiveness seemingly unphased her.

"It was last minute," Allie said, jumping up and sitting on top of the marble counter and her mother frowned, turning around from the stove where various pots seemed to be cooking over the gas.

"You need to let me know beforehand, Alison. You know this," she spoke sternly and I stayed in place by the door, not missing the way her mother scanned me head to toe. I pulled the pink sweater further down my arms to hide my tattoos that I knew she would despise.

"She's not staying over. She's just staying for dinner then we'll drop her home," Allie shrugged and her mother sighed heavily, spinning around to face the stove again.

"Al!" I heard another male voice call from the foyer and Allie rolled her eyes, grabbing a handful of grapes from the fruit bowl to her left as she threw a few in her mouth.

"What?" she called, the grapes still in her mouth as she crossed her legs and her mother spun around with a scowl on her face.

"Don't talk with food in your mouth," she mumbled before facing the stove again and I leaned on the wall beside the door, unsure of where to go.

"Where did you put my helmet?" I heard the same male voice enter the room to my right and I looked over to see a guy who couldn't have been more than 2 years older than Allie and I. He turned to look at me, his dirty blonde hair flowing as he did so and he smirked at me, "Who's this?"

"That's Layla. Off limits, Xan," she deadpanned and he snickered as he looked back at her, his green eyes shining in the lights over the kitchen, "I don't know where your helmet is. I haven't touched it."

"Fuck off. I know you moved it," he rolled his eyes, crossing his arms and I noticed the myriad of tattoos scattering his tan arms. I scanned his outfit, noticing the fact that he was clad in bike pants and a white shirt, a leather jacket hung over his right arm.

"Language," Diana scolded him and he simply rolled his eyes again, throwing his head back.

"Do you know where my helmet is, Mom?" he asked, his voice slightly more agitated and he glanced over at me, giving me a smirk which I returned with a frown.

"I don't know, honey. Have you asked your father?" she sighed, spinning around to face him before she glanced at me again with a scowl still written across her face.

"He said he doesn't know," the boy next to me answered and Allie groaned.

"Xander, you're a grown man. You can find your own shit," she mumbled and Diana hit her thigh with the back of her hand lightly to scold her again.

"I left it on my bike and now it's not there," he threw his hands out in front of him in defeat and Allie once again rolled her eyes.

"Where do you need to go anyway?" she asked as she popped another grape into her mouth and leaned forward with her elbows on her knees.

"I'm going to Shawn's," he answered shortly and Allie raised her eyebrows before glancing between me and him.

"Great! That means you can drop Layla home on your way," she announced and my eyebrows instantly furrowed, giving her a confused look.

"I didn't agree to that," he quickly shut it down and Allie shrugged her shoulders.

"She doesn't mind, right Layls?" she asked and I glanced between the three of them.

"I can just walk home. It's really not that far," I lied straight through my teeth and Allie frowned, knowing I lived nowhere near her.

"It would take you well over an hour to walk home. I'm not letting you go in the dark," she argued and I shrugged, adjusting my bag that was still on my shoulder.

"It's fine really," I brushed it off and she shook her head, Xander now groaning next to me before he looked at me.

"Where do you live?" he asked, his tone short from the annoyance of his younger sister.

"Uh," I hesitated, feeling uncomfortable in the expensive house with such proper people, "South End."

"You are not driving through South End, Xander," Diana quickly interjected and he looked towards his mother with a frown, "It's far too dangerous."

A moment of silence fell into the room and I glanced between the three of them uncomfortably. Allie patiently waited for her brother's agreeance, Diana waited for his denial and I couldn't help but notice a shift in his features as he smirked and his body became less tense.

"Sure. I'll talk you home," he shrugged as he looked directly at his mother who stared at him disapprovingly, "You ever ridden a motorbike before?"

"Yeah," I answered shortly, feeling the tension in the air as he looked back at me.

"Cool. Good thing I have two helmets," he smirked before waltzing out of the room again and I looked back at Allie with a frown.

"What? Now I don't have to convince my dad and you don't have to walk in the dark. It's a win-win," she shrugged and I sighed, running a hand over my face as she jumped off of the counter, "Come on. I'll show you my room."

I nodded as she picked up her bags from the floor and waltzed out of the kitchen and I followed behind her. She made her way up the stairs and once we reached the second floor, she walked down the long hallway before entering a room on the left. I entered the room, looking around at the white bare walls and the sheer size of the place. Her room alone was the size of my living room and I noticed the grey queen-sized bed in the corner with the saude grey couch sitting in the middle of the right wall.

"Holy shit," I mumbled as I dropped my bag down to the floor, looking at the flatscreen TV on the wall at the end of her bed and the vanity covered in various makeup products scattered across it on the other side of the room, "This is massive."

"Yeah. I tried to fill the space as much as I could," she mumbled as she walked through the giant space, throwing her bags on the elevated mattress. There were two pastel pink bean bags on the floor at the end of her bed with a white throw blanket on top of them. A wooden coffee table was in front of the two-seater couch, littered with different books and a pencil case, the two pink decorative pillows on the couch pulling the aesthetic of the room together.

"This is like the size of my living room and kitchen in one," I let my mouth hang open and she jumped on her bed, pulling the various items out of the shopping bags lazily.

"You should see my parents' room. It's like twice the size," she rolled her eyes dramatically, "I don't know why they bought this house. There are four of us living here and we have three spare rooms. It's insane."

She sounded almost bitter at the fact her parents had spent so much money on the house, the extra rooms being a nuisance to maintain but I didn't even bat an eye since I was too in awe of the amount of space. I looked to the left to see a walk-in closet filled to the brim with clothes and accessories.

"Okay! Let's talk hair and makeup," she announced and I hummed, still looking around her room before I sat on her bed. She began scouring through Pinterest on her phone, saving various photos of hair and makeup for the both of us to get ideas.

+++

"So what do your parents do, Layla?" Diana asked, her tone short as her spoon scraped on the bottom of her bowl of soup. I shifted uncomfortably in my chair, Allie sitting on my left with her dad at the end of the table, Diana sitting next to her husband and Xander sitting across from me.

"Uh, my dad is a mechanic," I answered shortly, only half lying. He used to be a mechanic but now he only works on cars of people he's buying drugs off of.

"And your mother?" she asked, her spine straight as she sipped on her white wine and I placed my spoon down in the bowl.

"Um, she's not around," I answered vaguely and her eyebrows furrowed.

"Whereabouts is she?" she asked, her tone condescending and Allie coughed loudly.

"Mom," she mumbled, frowning at her mother and I shifted in my seat once again.

"I'm just asking a question, Alison," she spoke so clearly and precisely that I had to resist the urge to roll my eyes at her poise facade.

"She left when I was little," I answered honestly, my discomfort obvious and Allie turned to me, an apologetic smile on her lips and I gave her the same back.

"What do you do with yourself? Do you work?" her dad spoke up for the first time since we sat down and I shrugged, swallowing loudly.

"I help my dad with his work sometimes," again, it was a half-truth and I could lie straight through my teeth easily around people like this.

"So you don't actually have a job?" he asked, his words slightly patronising.

"She's still in school, dad. Give her a break," Xander rolled his eyes dramatically and his dad frowned at him, his mouth permanently in a straight line.

"Did I ask you a question?" he asked rhetorically and Xander sighed, shaking his head as he continued eating the pumpkin soup.

"Um, no. I don't have a job yet but I'm going to get one once I finish school," I spoke as confidently as I could and he looked back at me.

"You aren't going to college? What job do you intend to get without a degree?" he asked with a frown still plastered on his face and I let my mouth hang open, unsure of my own answer.

"Okay!" Xander interrupted as he placed his spoon back in his bowl, "Are you ready to go?"

"Xander, you haven't even finished your soup," his mother pointed out and he shrugged, pushing away from the table.

"I'm done. Thanks for dinner, Mom," he said quickly and I looked at Allie as if to ask if I could leave. She smiled at me and nodded before turning to her parents.

"May I leave the table to see them out? I'll come back after," she asked, the properness of it making my skin crawl and her mother nodded.

"Thank you for dinner. It was nice meeting you," I offered a polite goodbye, the words sounding as fake as they felt and Diana gave me a tight-lipped smile that didn't reach her eyes. I quickly got up as Xander walked out of the room and I followed behind him as Allie walked behind me. I was glad I brought my bag down to the front door earlier so I didn't have to bother getting it earlier.

"I'm sorry about them," Allie said apologetically as Xander walked out the front door and we followed suit as I shook my head.

"Don't worry about it," I gave her a tight-lipped smile and she sighed, running a hand through her hand.

"I'll see you at school tomorrow?" she asked and I nodded, picking up my bag and throwing it over my shoulder, "I gotta get back before they think I'm gone too long. Let me know if Xan does anything stupid."

"I will," I let out a half-hearted laugh and I walked over to where Xander was leaning on his black, helmet in hand. I observed the bike, gasping when I realised what it was, "You have a Ducati?"

"I'm surprised you know what that is," he stated with his eyebrows raised and I shook my head, walking around the bike as my jaw hung open.

"Are you fucking kidding? I've always wanted a Ducati," I mumbled, my hand running along the shiny black metal and he chuckled, pushing away from the bike as he spun around to hand me the white helmet. I hesitantly took it, sliding my bag over my shoulders so it lay across my chest instead of on just one shoulder.

"Don't worry. I've had a lot of people ride this with me," he smirked cockily as he picked up the black helmet hanging off of the right handlebar.

"I bet," I mumbled, rolling my eyes as I slid the helmet onto my head. I grabbed the strap under my chin but it was difficult to click into place without being able to see.

"Here," he stepped around the bike and I let my hands fall to my sides as I tilted my chin upwards. He clicked it into place before tightening the strap and I let my head fall back down, the visor still being up as I looked up at him through the gap in the helmet. He tapped the top of my helmet before mumbling, "Cute."

"Just get me home without crashing before you try to flirt with me," I grumbled making him chuckle. He grabbed the black helmet sliding it over his head and clicking the strap in, tightening it quickly. He zipped up the pocket in his pants he had his phone in before sliding his gloves on.

"Out of all Al's friends," he said as he swung his leg over the bike and sat down, "You're already my favourite."

"This is gonna be a long ride," I rolled my eyes as I placed my left foot on the peg, swung my right leg over the bike and sat down on the small seat at the back.

"Oh by the way," he said loudly before he reached in the gap in the helmet to seemingly adjust something before his voice rang in my helmet, "I have comms."

"Oh great. Now I can hear you talking out of your ass the whole ride," I said sarcastically and his laugh rang through my ears. I flicked the visor down and he followed suit.

"You ready?" he asked and I hummed before he kicked the stand up. He turned on the bike, soon after and the engine revved to life, "You gotta hold on unless you wanna fly off the back."

"This is insane," I mumbled, leaning forward as I wrapped my arms around his torso and I heard his laugh ring through the helmet once again. I placed my chin on his left shoulder as he kicked it into first gear and we crept out of the driveway.

As we got onto the road, I instantly felt the cold wind pierce my skin through my clothes as it whipped around us and I tightened my arms around him.

"You good?" he asked through the headset and I hummed quickly, looking ahead as we passed multiple buildings quickly. My heart started beating with the rumble of the engine and a smile crept on my face as I thought of an idea.

"Can I lean back?" I asked hesitantly as I looked at the street lights around us.

"Let me turn left up here then you can. It's a straight road after that," he explained and I hummed, gripping tightly onto his leather jacket against his stomach, "Just move with my body as we turn."

"I know," I stated confidently and he let out another chuckle. After a few seconds, he slowed ever so slightly and we leaned into the turn before he straightened up again.

"You can lean back just don't stand up and don't lean back too far or you'll throw it off balance," he instructed me and my stomach filled with butterflies of excitement. I let my hands unravel from around his waist, still holding onto his sides as I leaned away from his back slightly. The wind hit me even more but it made me feel alive, it made me feel real.

My hair flicked behind me from the bottom of the helmet and I carefully let go of his waist. I looked ahead to see only one car ahead of us and it was far enough away that I could comfortably expand my arms out on either side of me.

"This is so fun!" I said excitedly as I leaned closer to him again, my arms being pushed back by the wind slightly. I heard a sound of amusement travel from him and I giggled to myself.

"You wanna go around this car?" he asked and I looked ahead to see we were approaching the car quickly. I let out a sound of approval, "Hold onto me."

I let my arms wrap back around his torso as he sped up slightly and within an instant, we zipped past the car with ease. I turned my head to look around at the buildings we flew past and the cars passing by us on the other side of the road.

"I don't know where to go from here, babe. You're gonna have to give me directions," he spoke loudly into the mic and I hummed, looking straight ahead again.

The next 10 minutes were spent mumbling different directions to him as my hands practically froze from the cold air and my hair tangled under the helmet. Soon enough, we arrived at my street and he slowed the bike when we were a few houses away from mine.

We pulled up to my house before he switched the engine off and put down the kickstand. He held out a gloved hand to help me get off the bike which I gladly accepted, swinging my legs off of the bike before I unclipped the strap and slid the helmet off.

"That was so fun," I smiled happily, certain that my hair was stuck up in all different directions as he slid open the visor to talk to me, "Allie never told me she had a brother by the way."

"She never told me she had such a pretty friend," he replied smoothly and I furrowed my eyebrows, a slightly amused smile on my lips.

"I'll let that slide for now because that was so fun but never do that again," I shook my head, handing him the helmet and he quickly spun around to attach it to the strap on the pillion seat.

"You have a boyfriend or something?" he asked as he turned to face me and I let my mouth hang open for a moment, unsure of how to answer.

"It's complicated," I told him honestly and I could see the smirk from under his helmet as he shook his head.

He looked ahead to where my house was before saying, "Is that your not-boyfriend?"

I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked over where his eyesight was and I saw none other than Matt standing there with his arms folded. He had an unsatisfied expression written across his face as he leaned against his car, staring directly at me.

"I'll take that as my queue to leave," Xander said with slight amusement in his voice before revving the engine of the bike back to life and yelling, "Tell Allie I can pick you up whenever you need, pretty girl."

He flicked the visor of his helmet back down before giving me a salute and suddenly, he sped off down the road. My body ran cold at the sound of the nickname coming from his mouth, hating the way it felt compared to when Matt said it. I looked back over to where Matt was glaring at me and I quickly jogged towards him.

"Matt-"

"I don't wanna hear it, Layla," he shook his head, his words sounding like venom directly to my heart and I let my arms drop beside me.

"It's not what it looks like," I tried to explain as he pushed away from the car and let out a bitter laugh.

"Really? That's what you're going with?" he asked, a look of disbelief on his face as he threw his hands out in front of him, "You ignore me all day, don't answer any of my calls or messages so I decide I'm gonna show up to your house to sort this out and I see you get off the bike of some other deadbeat guy!"

"Deadbeat guy? That's Allie's brother," I furrowed my eyebrows and he raised his with a nod of his head.

"Oh cool. So you're just hitting it off with one of my best friend's brothers now?" he asked, anger seeping off of him and it only made me want to yell at him more but I didn't get the chance to, "I did nothing wrong and now you're off with some other guy doing god knows what. You didn't even try to talk to me."

"He was just dropping me home!" I argued and he shook his head, another bitter laugh emitting from his mouth as he swung the driver's door open.

"Don't come to my game tomorrow. I can't fucking believe you right now," he spat out angrily as he jumped in, slamming the door closed behind him.

I rounded the car as I yelled at the glass separating us, "Matt just listen to me!"

He started the car and within an instant, he drove down the street and I watched the taillights disappear in the distance as my shoulders dropped in devastation.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

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[wormswurld]

attic wife randy only getting particular foods if she asks for it or else benson wont bring it…. benson NEEDS to be asked (nicely of course) but randy has to make the decision himself….

loooove these asks! gonna answer them in one big post since they were sent one after another & i find that will be easiest 🫶

ask #1: randy deciding what food she gets to eat but benson picks the portion sizes.. wanting to make sure randy is getting enough nutrients and calories since he keeps her locked up >_< though whenever dinner or lunch time comes around randy is just so indecisive it pisses benson off!! “just pick something goddamnit, anything!” benson yells, watching randy flinch in his little corner of the room, holding his knees up to his chest.. though benson starts to feel bad and gets down on his knee to rub randy’s cheek and speak to her all sweetly, apologizing for yelling, maybe even saying randy gets to have dessert as a little treat!

ask #2: randy pissing himself 😵‍💫 like i said in previous posts his nervous system is completely fucked in turn making his bladder affected & more weak.. benson does let randy go to the bathroom though she has to be supervised at all times in case she tries to “pull any shit” as benson puts it.. benson makes sure to hide all of the razors and any other sharp objects in his room so randy doesn’t do anything stupid + he loves to groom randy and take care of him like his little doll <3

after an instance of benson allowing him to go to the restroom randy barely makes it, getting the bathroom floor all messy with his piss as benson watches.. though, instead of being angry (benson is really trying his best, holding someone captive is hard) he reassures randy it’s okay and he’s gonna clean it up! cuffing randy to the towel rack and letting him know he’ll be back to wipe the floor and bathe little ms. randy !!!!!!

ask #3: oh my god….. ranson “anniversary” !!!! randy’s on edge all day because benson as been acting all nice.. calling him different pet names, giving him bigger food portions, and even uncuffing him to massage his red wrists.. once it’s night time benson allows randy to get dressed all by himself (bensons behind the door with gun in hand),, randy looking at the tag of the slip dress & being shocked at the price, typically the dresses benson gets for him are .99 cents to $5,, but this dress is $10! it’s a pretty pink satin dress with lacy trim, a small bow on the collar of the dress..

what makes randy blush is the cute cursive writing on the tag: victoria’s secret,, randy remembers seeing that writing on lisa’s bra a couple years ago.. cut to benson coming in and instantly grabbing at randy’s thin waist, kissing his cheek and complimenting on how pretty his girl looks!!!! “how ‘bout you give me a little spin baby? maybe even dance for me” benson coaxes, groping at randy’s ass and making him yelp.. “i-i can’t dance benson..please” randy begs, standing in the center of the room, shoulders slumped, eyes tracing the cracks on the floor.. “didn’t ask if you could princess, start moving or your pretty head’s gonna be all over the floor you’re lookin’ at..” benson orders, staring down randy’s slim frame, forcing randy’s attention.. “yes..yes s-sir” randy whines, gangly limbs and unrhythmic hips swaying to imaginary music..

benson grabbing at randy’s waist once again, their hips meeting as randy tries not to die of embarrassment (not only can he not dance, he’s doing it in a victoria’s secret dress while hard!) “yeah that’s it sweetheart” benson encourages, randy closing his eyes and bucking his hips into benson’s,, the harsh fabric of bensons jeans mixed with randy’s satin dress rubbing up against his erection makes him mewl.. “you just make the prettiest noises huh doll?” benson whispers into randy’s flushed ear, taking note of randy’s needy movements.. “all..al for you ben— sir..” randy corrects, hiding his face in bensons neck, chasing his oh so needed orgasm..

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not proofread but when are any of my things are,, hope u enjoyed!!

[nylacouldntmakeit]

swan lake ! ; dally winston x reader

2 days till cuts <3

it was two days before cuts for the local ballet schools showing of “swan lake” and boy were you ready.

…and Dally was ready too, ready for this geese- he means swan talk to be over. its all the poor mans heard about for weeks!

“ugh youve been over this same part of the dance four times already.” he’d huff, though he still refuses to take his eyes off you.

“dallas winston. you cannot rush art.”, you’d then clap your hands cueing him to start the record over (he wont tell you but he adores being apart of something you take so so serious) so you can practice the routine once again.

1 day till cuts <3

its now the day before cuts and dally is convinced you could do the whole entire routine in your sleep.

he even finds himself humming along to the melody while you spin and turn and leap around your living room.

your beautiful hair put up in a bun pinned with a cute heart shaped clip, your pink leotard hugging your gorgeous body perfectly.

he found himself standing up and walking around you, watching you concentrate on every step/movement you made, eyebrows furrowed but still managing to look elegant and calm.

the music came to an end the record crackling a bit as it halted its spinning.

“nice darlin’, did good.” he offers you a smirk before sticking his hand out and guiding you to have a seat on your sofa.

“thanks hun.” you plant a soft kiss on his cheek before requesting him to get you a glass of fresh water. he grunts in annoyance before bounding to the kitchen.

day of cuts!!! <3

you wake up extra early to make sure you look perfect, yes it may not look nearly as good after cuts but that doesn’t matter.

you settle down at your vanity, plucking any out of place eyebrow hair, curling your lashes, all the things.

dally mumbles to himself before waking up and stretching, he glances over at you before making a comment. “you dont need all that stuff on your face.”

“i know, but today im not y/n. today, im a beautiful swan.” you giggle before reluctantly adding more blush to your cheeks.

dally shakes his head before climbing out of bed to get dressed. he’d made it known that he was gonna be walking you to your school that day, as he wanted to be the “first to know the results”.

as you to made your way to the school, you couldn’t help but fidget with your fingers. of course you’d trained your butt off. At home and at school, but was it enough?

Dally grabs your hand in his own, not saying a single word but offering a bit of assurance. you give yourself a confident nod before heading into the building.

2 whole hours pass before dally hears the hinges of the doors creaking and you bursting out with a wide grin.

“your looking at Tulsa’s school of arts newest lead in swan lake” you flutter your lashes and flip your hair before dally wraps you in a big hug.

“well aint that somethin’, knew you’d do it” he kisses the top of your hair before putting his arm around your waist. you both began your trek home, sharing sweet affections and kisses.

[oliveroil112]

GIVE IT UP FOR MY FIRST EVER TRANSFORMERS OC, BREAKER!!!

(if you've even glanced at my main anytime in the past month or so you've probably been expecting this)

He is inspired by theater masks, and as such, the whole inspo for his design is that he has rotating faceplates that each have different emotions! I split them in half horizontally so he can emote more too! His name, Breaker, is based on the phrase "break a leg" and he transforms into a speaker, since they are a fairly common item in modern theater so the actor's voices are better heard.

V2 coloring: He is mostly blue because I've often heard it described as an "emotional" color, but the red is supposed to mimic the red ribbons on theater mask imagery, which is why it's in thinner lines. His eyes are more detailed and faintly glow.

The prototype and current appearance, in that order:

Keep reading for more info!

So, the prototype page, (although the text is mostly unreadable,) is still here mostly to show the mechanics of him! (I JUST REALIZED I FORGOT HIS SCREW MOLE AAAAAA!!!) there are 4 different emotion plates, each in halves; Happy, sad, suspicious, and angry. The four faceplates are shown stored in a circle on his face. When his faceplate turns to switch out for another one, only his optics and inner mouth (of the outwardly visible features,) do not move, staying still in a slightly scary, yet quite interesting way.

Among the other notes that aren't decipherable, i made certain to note that he can only express whatever emotion his face (as a whole) displays, meaning that, though he is an emotional and open book, he can also have items jammed into the gaps to stick his face to a certain emotion. His faceplates are very close to his helm, thus, making it rather easy to jam something in, as long as you can get close enough while keeping him at whatever emotion you need.

One of the reasons this is mentioned is it could be very useful for an enemy to know; Breaker doesn't fight unless he is displaying a negative emotion. (Besides sad and its similar sorts, of course.) if an enemy can manage to get Breaker stuck as happy or sad or a combination that is more akin to those two, then he will effectively be passive. Though this seems like a huge disadvantage, his enemy probably won't think of that to be honest, so he's fine.

Although he can only display to emotion stuck on his face, it doesn't mean he wont be feeling others, he just cannot physically express them, like, at all. Having his faces stuck is an extremely horrifying situation for him, and thus, is a reason he tends not to like people touching anywhere near his face. The experience of a stuck faceplate is especially bad if you think about the fact that when he panics, (which he 100% will be if he cannot change his emotion,) his faceplates will spin/switch faster and faster the more distressed he becomes; meaning you will be able to hear the rattling of his faceplate against the item get louder and more frantic as he begins to absolutely freak out just below the surface.

His antenna is purely because i thought he looked bald and needed something; it is only for vanity but he can still use it to pick up signals.

I have not decided which group he is a part of, or if he even confines himself to one group. He is a caring man who seems a bit eccentric, but he means well. He offers help to those he meets (that are, at minimum, peaceful to him.) and is quite resourceful when the time calls, but he's not much of a fighter. He can make a screech with his speakers (loud, annoying, disruptive,) but it affects him as well, though, he is more used to it. He enjoys a couple of pranks, but he mostly enjoys harmless ones, nothing destructive or mean, just silly things.

To offset all of this lovely personality he's got goin on, i also made him a bit dense, not too much, but it's noticeable. He is fairly awkward in social situations, preferring to be in a small group to socialize, often saying odd or uncharacteristically stupid things when talking to a larger group; The larger the group, the dumber he sounds.

Hope you guys like him! <3

[forestryfae]

chaos lord hcs i consider canon cus thats what hc means lol

chaos lords tend to take a few traits after their familiars.

klarions pupils work the same way cats do. slits when hes relaxed, big and round when hes excited. he may purr on occasion but its usually only directed at teekl when shes snuggled into him. he likes to push things off of tables but thats not a familiar trait thing, he just saw teekl do it once and thought it looked fun.

child is cold to the touch and if the light hits her right her skin seems opalescent. her bones are partially transparent and looks like its made from opals and white quartz despite being solid bone

chaos lords need their familiars to be concious to stay properly on the mortal plane. thus, they need to sleep when their familiar is asleep. e.g. klarion wont ever discorporealize from teekl taking a catnap but he has the option of phazing in or out of the mortal plane for a while (annoying but harmless), waking her up (worse) or taking a nap w teekl (best choice)

in fact pretty much all chaos lords (and lords of order if the shoe fits) revolve their daily schedules around their familiars sleep schedules, despite familiars sleeping far less than normal animals

child cant sleep because of flaw. this does not affect her in the slightest.

sometimes klarion (specifically) will just drop dead. you know when cats loaf and suddenly their head just drops so theyre loafing face down and asleep? yeah, teekl fell asleep and klarion didnt notice and now hes fallen face first on the floor and is snoozing away. he could fall off the empire state building and not notice until after teekl wakes up

you cant wake him up. hes dead to the world until teekl wakes/is woken up and even then he might keep snoozing for a while before he wakes up on his own

vandal has, more than once, had to deal w his snoring during a meeting

his snoring isnt actually that loud if hes lying down properly. he tends to sleep like a cat tho. literally Wherever

lords of order generally dont have to be on the mortal plane very often and actively avoid it, unlike chaos lords who delight in being able to go, so its rarer for them to need anchors or familiars. nabu was basically their get out of work card

chaos/order lord language is mostly consistent of loud humming, hollow noises, and clear tones. the way electricity sounds, ice cracking, thunder rumbling, tuning forks, and so on also appear on occasion, and its easy to compare the noise they make to the sound of a planet spinning. there is a mild telepathic aspect of it used to convey mood and feelings as well. its like body language but psychich, and no actual words, thoughts or images are spoken psychically

its common to choose what noises are used based on favourite sounds and tones, hence the need for the telepathy. telempathy?? yeah thats a word now. gender is also linked to noises.

gender isnt really a thing the way it is for humans. sex as well, but genetics are. lords of whatever reproduce by deciding "i want a kid actually" and then manifesting a soul for that child. ideally you want between 2-5 lords manifesting at once so theres a variation in the powers used to bring them to life, if you only manifested a child from one lord youd just get a badly made copy of that lord.

manifesting a child is not seen as sexual, its more like witnessing a birth, so its not uncommon for children to just pop up out of nowhere in public. generally this has few reactions from others beyond congratulations. the knowledge of how to do it is still kept from children and young lords to prevent bad copies or irresponsible duplications from inexperience. not to mention that parenthood is kind of a big deal, you dont want a lord who was born last millennia try to make a shit duplicate, fail, and essentially rip themself in half, erasing them from existence

it is seen as. vulgar. to ask someone to help create a child. you generally say out loud "i want a child and need help" and suitors will offer their help. after that its pick or choose.

biological sex isnt a thing due to the way children are created, but gender still is there to some degree. some dont have one at all, while some have very strong feelings of it. its linked massively to noises and is seen as an accessory, like wearing a favourite bracelet or a cool tshirt. for some only hollow and humming tones is the perfect gender, for others low thundering rumbling with highpitched tones is excellent, and some might prefer using all the noises or stick to just one, and some may change periodically

physical bodies tend to be malleable enough to fix if they dont like what theyre given or alter if they change their mind, but they generally view genitals and sex characteristics as aestethic functions and do as they see fit based on what they feel looks nice and is more useful for them

nabu views the host body as just a host and therefore does not ever alter the host body. hes content w whatever he gets, he just lives there after all

lords of chaos and order have different dialects. its unclear to everyone else what the difference is though.

lords may take the soul of a mortal and turn it into a chaos lord/lord of order. this is called adoption :)

due to personal reasons, klarion may or may not be adopted depending on what backstory i want to use

(born as a chaoslord sometime between the beginning of the universe and roungly 5000 years before meeting vandal and was never human or anything else VS born in Limbo Town 2; The Adaption To Make It Less Lost Tribe Of Roanoke And More Homo Magi + Fae Cross Species From A Place Called Limbo Town, became a very powerful but chaotic magic user, chaos lord said "i want that one" and approaching him, klarion accepting and upon his death hell ascend, got murdered in cult ritual, became chaos lord and adopted by his mother (he has 2 now) and some time space power shit happens so he ascends into the past where his new mom who knows time chaos adopted him)

chaos lords are always red and lords of order are always yellow but the hue and saturation varies. some are more pink, some are kinda orange, some are blood colored, some have specks of different colors or ombres or stripes, some are very light or very dark, and so on etc etc

klarion has more than once refered to lords of order as "piss rocks from space"

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BESTIEEE

I FINALLY PASSED MY HISTORY EXAM💃💃💃💃

I failed this exam A LOT OMG

BUT guess what...I PASSED IT WITH 100/100

Girl I can't believe it🥹🥹

SAUR how do you think xikers will react to you passing an exam/important test that you were working on for a long time/stressing over a lot?

You can write it whenever you can cuz I think your requests are closed, BUT I CAN WAIT. I want YOUR thoughts because you are the best writer on this app frfr. So take your time

Anyways take care bestie, don't skip your meals, love youu🤍

-🌵 anon<3

• PAIRING — bf!xikers x gn!reader

• GENRE — proud xikerss :DD, slight kissing, almost wrote a whole fic for hunter-

• WORD COUNT — 782

• AUTHOR'S NOTE — sorry this is so late!! And good job on your tests :O

• TAGLIST — @lil-elle , @hyunukitty , @cake1box , @mars101 , @nenede , @soul-is-a-strange-kid , @the-lemon-boy , @yuniniverse

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MINJAE ☆

Hes not even surprised atp, he knows how smart you are

But boy does he pretend to be shocked, his hand covering his mouth as he takes in another gasp

But his other hand is hiding behind his back

You seem to notice and the only thing he can do is giggle, revealing an neatly folded box

Turns out there was a very pretty necklace inside, minjae spinning you around to put it on you, whispering in your ear how pretty you look and how proud he is ♡

JUNMIN ☆

Makes sure you do nothing for the rest of the week

So what if its monday?? He'll do anything for his precious baby since you worked so hardd

Will make your meals and clean the kitchen, your room, your study area

Even gives you a bath

And he wont stop either, that is, if you want cuddles ♡

SUMIN ☆

Sumin knew how stressed out you'd get with your exams so he prepared you a little smth!!

(And also some tissues)

Finally uncovering your eyes, you find a self portrait of yourself studying

And lemme just say how beautiful you look

The lines sketched with such care and patients, now you know why sumin had been smiling so much lately ♡

JINSIK ☆

I think this calls for pizza!! 🗣🗣‼‼

Also makes sure you do nothing. All you gotta do is just there and look pretty and that was already took no effort

Also a movie night because why not, and you've been meaning to catch up on some movies, also why not??

His arm wrapped your shoulder at all times, and will whine if you try to move around

Plus random cheek kisses, yeah, thats about it ♡

HYUNWOO ☆

Decides to buy tickets last minute and takes you to the fair!!

Lots of hand holding and pda, wiping some off the cinnamon off of your lips caused by your churros

Will attempt to get you those huge teddy bears, but sulks when he cant so you just gotta give him some kisses

Also the ferris wheel!!

Makes sure youre at the tippy top then he processed to tell you how proud his is and how special you mean to him, sealing it with a kiss ♡

JUNGHOON ☆

Yall know junghoon isnt that big on physical affection

But when he hears the news hes a changed man

His eyes shot open and his hands moving faster than his brain, picking you up and spinning you around when he gives you the biggest kiss on your cheek

Wait whaat??

Wdym he did that no he didnt stop being so delusional he didnt kiss your cheek and secretly enjoyed it but not enjoying your teasings rn shut up 🙄 ♡

SEEUN ☆

"Really?! I thought you failed!!"

His response earned him a huge punch

But hes only joking, ruffling your hair before dialing his phone, calling everyone and their mom to tell the news

Man does more than just spill the tea, he makes it from scratch

Hes overally dramatic when he tells your adventure, saying how you had to cross 7 seas just to find the right answer.. but you love him anyways 🤷‍♀️ ♡

YUJUN ☆

Hes wants to hear all about it, so spill the tea 😠😠

Another one to think you taking a test was so dramatic, having to slay a dragon just to get the right answer to a question

And boy is he listening!! (He listens to you more than minjae)

He'd be so awestruck when youre done, his jaw lefted open and hes looking at you with sparkly eyes

Hes so proud of you too :(( ♡

HUNTER ☆

Also think hes like minjae with the gift giving, pulling out this beautiful bracelet he bought months ahead of time because he knew you'd do well

But unlike minjae, he takes you out to dinner!!

Yes, a big, fancy dinner. And hes paying for it all by himself <3

Hunters prince agenda omgomg

No bc he'd drop down on his knees to kiss the back of your hand, making sure to look up at you in the process, opens every. Since. Door in sight and also pushes you into your chair. Andd he also leans against the table to wipe something off the corner of your lips, giggling to himself bc youre just so adorable. i could write a whole fic honestly... ♡

YECHAN ☆

You passed your exam? Give him a hug

You got an A?? Give him a hug

You thought you were going to fail? Frowns at you, before hugging you tightly

Spends the rest of the day giving you so much love, youre only allowed to be in his arms

And is the boy so soft??? The most gentle hes ever been ♡