#the black n white w the tats

[sturnioloho]

[santrrl]

Logan Howlett with Metalhead!reader, face piercings, tattoos, dark clothes - the whole get up.

i need grumpy x sunshine too, like reader actually being a cute little thing :')

L.H X METAL!HEAD READER

Author says; Thank you so much for your request!! I love doing them,l so this is gonna be the first of a few hopefully !<3 I LOVE this idea, and thus this is gonna be so fun to write !! HEHEHEHEH

The first and second part are split between bullet points, and then the actual story so i hope i got this right!! I'm so sorry if I didn't as i have only seen few x-men and dp+w, so i apologise if it's not good!!

BULLETS :

-Once he meets you at first he physically stops. Like, physically, shuts down for a moment.

-Bro was born in 1832, and somehow, this was his first time seeing so much piercings in so many...visible places. He was fine with ears, as long as it wasn't too bad, but more than three? He's gonna shake his head like a dad and shrug it off.

-At first he would probably think you're some emo, hormonal meanie, so when he finally takes a jab at you, he stops dead AGAIN. You? You wearing layer after layer of black n white are more energetic than he thought? What?

-at some point during your years of knowing each other, of course youre gonna be in his contacts. He never saw ':3' before, but..you learn something new every day.

-The first time he sees so many tats on one limb, he doesn't know whether to be amazed or turned on. So he opted for both.

-"Hey, you okay?" He'd smell the freshness of your new tats, and always find a way to let them be a excuse for him to talk to you.

-You look so....different, so mean, yet, you're so nice? He couldn't understand it. He loved being mean to the people that deserved it, why you felt bad and guilty? Over his head. But the pure fact you looked like a meanie, but weren't? God he wanted to destroy you.

FIC; (Kinda? Im so sorry if its bad, not correlating to the above)

"Welcome to Charles Xavier's school for gifted youngsters. I am Charles, by the way." The man in front of you would grin, opening the doors to the busy entrance. Some students were walking, others chatting and others were showing off their mutations.

"This is where you'll be spending, ah, the majority of your time." Charles grinned, snatching a paper plane out of the air. "Easy, Rodger." He smiled at the boy, who flushed red. As quickly as he turned red, he also turned as white as your eye shadow. And blush. And everything else that you had on that was white currently.

He quickly scurried off, whispering to his friends. "They'll get used to you in time. They think you're cool." Charles chuckled. As you made your way through the tour of the school, you eventually landed back to where you had started. "Any questions?" Charles asked innocently.

"I got one. The fuck Casper the ghost doin' here?" A gruff voice perked up, as I looked behind Charles. The man coming down the stairs practically had a halo on him with the way he had descended the staircase, white wife beater stained from God only knows what.

"Logan." Charles warned. "This is Logan, Logan, this is our newest addition." He introduced. "Keep this one away from magneto, all those piercings." He grimaced. "Oh, my god hi! I've seen so much of you! You're so cool my family adores you so much-"

Logan was confused. He didn't know what to be more confused about, the fact you looked so mean but were sweet, or the fact your rambling went on for eighteen minutes. He wasn't mad about it though. If anything it was...pleasant?

After a few days at the mansion, seeing what you could do, you ironically became quick friends with the rugged man. Even people who had never seen him smile were asking you what it was like. The press had deemed you two - 'Bumblebee team.' Mainly due to your black attire, and his majority yellow view.

And also because it sounded like grumble and hee, implying his grumpy nature and your happy outlook. The media seemed to love you more than hate you however, the nickname ghost, and vampire among others being thrown around, alongside your chosen name.

It only took a few months before the man found himself being more attached. Demanding he be with you on missions, protecting you at all cost, it only took so much in him to not flip you under him when he saw how truly tatted up you were, when after a fight majority of your costume had ripped.

He even went to such lengths as waiting for you every morning to walk you to breakfast, lunch, whatever. "Bub can't the makeup wait?'' He'd sigh, before turning around, already knowing he wasn't winning this fight as your music played in the background, drowning out the sound of a shoe hitting him.

Eventually, he got so fed up of waiting at one point, he just leaned over your desk, and wiped your lips with his thumb, before kissing you and walking away, obviously making you follow. "Just a way to make you hurry up." He'd laugh. LIES.

Those kisses eventually led to heated makeouts, and safe to say, you'd be fixing your makeup more than a few times a day.

IM SO SORRY IF ITS BAD LEMME KNOW AND ILL REWRITE <33

[judesmoonbeauty]

I wrote an angst about Jude today, then when I played an escort, he gifted me with 2,000 gold coins over 50 diamonds. Well, played, Jude. Well. Played. Thought about it for while, and said, "Nah, let's mess with him." So, here's a little tit-for-tat fic in which I screw with Jude for his giving me gold over diamonds. Also, this is an introduction to my OC - Isla Corbin - that I will feature in my writing from time to time. This fic was written in like 30 minutes, so keep that in mind..... WC: 1,309 Pairing: Jude Jazza x OC Isla Corbin Pronouns: She/Her CW: Cursing Tags: SWF ┃Teasing ┃Self-Aware Characters ┃Bullying Jude ┃OC Introduction

Sitting on a bunch crates near the harbor, Jude, Ellis and Isla sat together enjoying their gelato in the summer heat. The sky was bluer than it had ever been after weeks of rain, the people were working hard, but in a cheerful mood and Jude had a good morning of debt collections. There was no reason for any of them to be questioning the ordinary day, but Ellis finally spoke up after a while.

“Hey, Jude. Have you ever wondered if we’ve ever lived different lives?”

“Hah, I knew ya were off you rocker, but this an another level of creepy. ‘Course not…..why?”

Ellis pulled up from the crates he leaned against, and confessed this odd feeling he hadn’t been able to shake for a while now.

“I feel like, I’ve seen other versions of our lives…..as if they were stories written about us.”

Jude raised a quizzical brow at his assistant’s ramblings and then looked at Isla as she was munching on her cone. She didn’t seem to be bothered by Ellis’ prattling nonsense at all.

“I mean, what if we were works of fiction and controlled by some kind creator?”

“What?”

“Jude, what would you say if you lived in another world and rode around in some kind super fast black carriage that was powered like the steam engine and went on what was called a “road trip”, or if Isla were almost taken advantage of by a bad guy while she was alone in the Scala?

“Say that last part again?!”

Isla kept to herself as Jude became more and more worked up over Ellis’ hypothetical ramblings, but far from being over Ellis continued….

“Yea, what if I you went through months of suffering and pining over her because you were written to be stuffy about your feelings instead of honest about them? Hmm, I feel like I’ve seen some good things to…like you and Isla having a gelato date near the bridge, and reuniting after you saved her……playing with her hair, licking her fingers. But the most recent thing I feel like we’ve lived through was her leaving you soaking wet at the dock over there. Oh! And the creator of that story had a seagull crap on you. Hmmm, I guess you could say they’re like an author. If that’s true, then how’d you feel about it, Jude?”

Furrowing his brows at Ellis and feeling immense anger pipe up like steam, “How would I feel ‘bout it? Ha! What poppycock! Even IF that were true, I don’t remember any of it, and that’s some shitty ass author for writin’ about people like that. I’d roast their ass ‘n sink their ashes in the river Thames.”

“Hmmm, maybe you’re right. But, what if this very conversation were being written as we speak?”

Ellis points up to the vast sky to make his point, “What if they are watching us right now and every word I say, and every reaction you make is being simultaneously written.”

Jude scoffs at Ellis, lights a cigarette and decides to test his little theory.

“Fine, then let’s test it out. Go ahead, call out to this author,” he laughed menacingly.

Standing up Ellis walks a few feet away from Jude and Isla who was finally finishing up her cone, not concerned in the slightest as to what was about to happen. Clearing his throat Ellis calls out to the sky, “Excuse, sir or madam author, um…..if what I say is true……can you make another seagull crap on Jude’s shoulder?”

“Oi!!! What the hell?”

Jude stood up to walk towards Ellis, but within seconds there was a large splatter of white all over his coat.

“Ugh, what the-”

“Wow! See Jude it’s true. Thank you, author!”

A gentle wind ruffled past Ellis like it was patting his fluffy hair in approval. “That’s just a coincidence!” Jude fought back as he took off his jacket and threw it to the ground.

“Then, why don’t you try Jude? Just politely ask them do something as a sign.”

“Outta my way, ya loon.” Jude looked up to the sky too and challenged the unknown being on the other side.

“If this crazy bastard is telling the truth, then make it rain while it’s still sunny outside.”

It was a simple command to control the weather, it should be easy for an author or creator to make happen if it were true. After a few moments, nothing happened and Jude laughed triumphantly, although many onlookers did wonder if they should contact the asylum for a madman screaming commands at the sky.

“HA! See, you’re wrong. Now shuddup.”

Just as Jude was walking back to the crates to take a seat, a sudden downpour erupted and drenched him with bullets of rain and more than that, with small bits of hail pelting him. He covered his head unable to move because of the severity of the storm, and when it finally ended, he was shocked to find that neither neither Ellis nor Isla were wet. In fact, they there wasn’t even a drop of water on them.

Ellis was stunned at what just happened, but Isla just sat there on the crate resting her chin in a thinking position as she crossed her leg, and watched her lover lose his temper. Jude was shocked that what he asked to happen actually happened, no it was not what he asked, it was far more severe than what he asked. Then, if this were true and all of what Ellis said were true…..

“OY! THE FUCK WAS THAT? HAH?! I’LL CREAM YOUR ASS!!!”

When Isla erupted into a giggle over Jude’s tantrum, he turned around to find her sitting there like she was the Queen of Sheba. Her reaction was odd, she’d normally ask if Jude were alright and suggest they go for a drink or something to calm him down.

“Isla…..”

“Are you cold you, Mr. Jazza? Want me to dry you off?”

With a snap of her fingers, a strong East wind blew past Jude knocking him over, but after the wind subsided he was indeed dry again.

“H-how did you…?” He stood up from the ground and walked to his lover.

“I am she and she is I.”

The confused look on his face was quite adorable, so Isla stood up and walked over to him and pinched his cheek, “She has a message for you, Mr. Jazza.”

“What does that mean? Who is “she” and why is “she” doing this?”

Leaning into his ear - Isla Corbin - the young woman whom Jude had known since her days as a clerk at the solicitor’s office that he frequented, the daughter of the well-to-do merchant of a business called D’Lune, and his fiancee who now worked with him and Crown, now seemed to be some one completely different as she whispered in his ear….

“Because you’re fun to bully Short King.”

“Short King? I’m not s-”

Isla grabbed his head before he said another word.

“This is what you get for giving me 2,000 coins during an escort over 50 diamonds you petty, lovable bastard. Do it again, and I’ll melt your brain by stuffing it with all the fan-fiction I’ve written about you.”

“Isla, you’d better-”

The author typed for Isla to quickly give the love of her life a kiss on the cheek, and instantly the entire scene rewound to the start of the fic, leaving the author smiling happily on the other side of the sky - through her screen - as she watched the three precious darlings she loved with all her heart go about their day enjoying gelato and collecting debts - completely ignorant of the fun she just had with them.

@ichigostellaglynn @atelierquinn @mrslelouch Please let me know if you want to be added to my tags list.

[d0ro8ea]

rating toji tropes!

sugar daddy!toji ; whose idea was that?? 0/10 older! / dilf!toji ; erm...what the sigma?! i hate how we know and are bffs w megs in each fic, but choose to date his dad instead. 2/10 (bonus 2 pts for the princess treatment) husband!toji ; fails miserably at not making me shed a tear. gege woke up chose not to make us see the fatherly side of toji. in theory, 10/10. in practice 0/10 (they're too sad.) roomate! / college buddy!toji ; something about him makes dilf!toji seem like a better boyfriend, therefore he is far less. -2/10 boxer!toji ; OMGOMGOMGOMG HE'S PERFECT??? no comment. prison bf!toji ; he's so silly and not creepy unlike his evil twin brother, which is gym bro!toji. very grateful boy. a little violent. should maybe steal less and quit the tats. (trope accredited to: @tojipie ) in theory 7/10. in practice 3/10. (bonus 3 pts for the orange fit and black wifebeater 💯) gym bro!toji ; white girl rips off black girl's weave. that's my honest reaction to this man looking at y/n like that. no comment. orthodox!toji ; he's still growing from his issues. don't talk to him please he needs some time for recollection. very quiet but confused and scared of making mistakes sometimes. bless his adult heart. (trope accredited to: me!) in theory, 10/10. in practice 0/10 (i made him too tragic of a character.)

are there any i missed? lmk.

[xrskunkrx]

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[helpinghanikan]

Siren Song Ch. 3

The Bad Batch x reader

Sum: Many dangers can be found in the galaxy. Including a psychochemical weapon that raises the primal temptations in your men.

A/N:

I based Crosshair and Tech on these fanarts.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 4

The Bad Batch had a reputation of being exempt from certain rules. Whether it be official or if no one wanted to bother punishing such an effective unit. One of those rules were the shaving protocols regs were subject to. Specifically how regs had to maintain a smooth chest.

At this moment Echo was the only Batch member with a smooth chest. After months without touching a razor it’s likely Echo would never have the chance to have a covered chest. Instead it remained pale, easily bruised, and scarred from the mechanical pieces now removed. Your fingers dip and explore these scars at the same time Echo did yours.

There were too many hands going down your sides, sliding between your thighs, to only be Echo.

Crosshair was the wall you were pressed against. Forcing your knees apart with his own while grabbing at your backside. Both of them pressing on either side until you were basically squished between them. Both of your hands trapped between Echo and your chest.

Crosshair’s body hair was the same white as his head. Very thin and fine hair that covered his arms, up over the forearm tattoo of a black snake wrapped around his limb. On that same arm was the squad’s sigil tatted on his shoulder. His chest hair was the same story; likely never bothering to trim or shave it. Who would see it? In the right light, who could see it?

You certainly weren’t going to see it. Not when both men pressed so tightly you couldn’t-.

“W-wait, Wait!” The panic in your sudden yelling wasn’t supposed to be so intense. But it was enough to get your men to at least slow down. To let your hand escape far enough to reach out towards the packs of supplies.

Thank the Force Bacta-based lube was supplied in every medical pack. The bottle ripping through the pack’s fabric, past the rest of your man, and into your hand.

It was awkward to pour out the contents into your hand. Especially when Crosshair pulled your head back towards his shoulder. Kissing you hard, biting your lips, and pulling at your thigh. Echo being just as demanding as he bit and sucked at your clavicles. Helping Crosshair lift your leg up and against his hip.

Although the lubricant helped there was still the stretch and burn of anal as Crosshair entered. On one, shaky, leg your men entered slowly. Supported by their arms holding your leg, your entire being, from crashing down to the cave floor.

It took a second for the two to find a rhythm. The build up didn’t start until then. With your other leg lifted and two pairs of handprints forming on your thighs. Behind your pelvis, in the lowest part of the tummy, was starting to warm and come alive. It created a moan that sent your head forward against your chest.

While you couldn’t see the connection it was impossible to ignore. Wet and thick were the slaps that came out their thrusting. Echo staying silent, refusing to look up at you while Crosshair kept his face pressed into your neck. Maybe your mouth when he could reach it. The closest you would get to words were the open mouth grunts made as Crosshair got close.

Ironic that the quiet sniper didn’t care about his noise level during sex. Breathing deeply through his noise before growling into your hair. The smacking becoming slower as Echo sped up on the other side. You hadn’t meant to tighten against them, or to moan alongside Crosshair.

“Mesh’la…”

Wrecker’s hand, large and warm to almost hot, slides opened palm over your sternum. Lightly touching your chin to look at him.

You only get a glance of his face before he takes hold of yours. Licking into your mouth, he practically devours you. Your eyes only opening when Echo finishes inside, followed shortly by Crosshair. Both of the men panting in time with their still rocking hips. Bouncing between thanking you and apologizing.

They continue to do so, Crosshair’s fingers sliding up your thighs until he was between them. Middle finger sliding over the top of your clitoris. Down to your entrance where Echo still remained, and back up. Doing so a few times before rubbing circles.

It was almost wrong to receive an orgasm like this. To press back into Crosshair, to ask for just a little more and thank him when he does so.

These were your men. Even while being passed onto Wrecker, to be arranged facing away from him on his lap. You were their superior that just happened to be turning towards his face and kissing his cheek.

You kissed his facial scar. Following the scar where it traveled from his face and went down his arm and chest. It fried away the brown hair that would have been there. Making his chest half covered in brown hair all the way down to his crotch.

Wrecker was slow when lowering you onto him. Hunter apologized when entering from the front, he kissed your shoulder and bit everywhere that crosshair missed. Tech’s hand was so affectionate it was impossible to not lean into him affectionately. That same level of attention remaining when taking his cock into your mouth.

“Cyr’ika, oh cyr’ika.” Wrecker whispered into your ear. Feet setting flat on the cave floor to thrust upwards.

“Our Cyr’rika,” Tech said, keeping your head tilted up towards him. Sliding in slowly, until you were close to the light brown hair at his crotch.

That hair created a trail going up his chest. Brown like Wrecker’s but fine like Crosshair’s. He likely trimmed it on purpose to create the tree style adjourned on his chest.

A single tattoo could be seen on Tech. It was similar to Crosshair’s. The squad’s sigil tatted black on his left peck; black skull with two rectangles under it and two lines under that. The tip of a black bolt was also tatted just above and below the sigil.

There was no technique to be done with Tech, not like you had with Hunter. There was only the need to keep your jaw slack and spit abundant. It was only out of the corner of your eye that you were able to watch Hunter kiss at your breasts.

“Our riduur,” Hunter mumbles, his gentleness gone once more.

Another buildup started and there was no point in denying it. Not when Hunter presses his thumb over your nerves, when Wrecker grabs at and pinches your nipples. Certainly not when Tech caresses your face.

In the same way meditation invites the Force into your being, sex invited the pleasure and warmth of the entire world into your nervous system. Not able to move more than curling toes and grabbing hands to try and slow down Hunter, if even a little bit. Not that that it did anything to stop the orgasm from taking you. It took everything; your energy and whatever logic you might have had.

It took a few more hours for the Siren Song to be completely flushed from their systems. Hours spent with hand son your hips, in your hair or holding your hands and arms. Pulling your hips back into position, arms up against the floor to be pinned and legs spread past the point of caring what the world saw.

There was no official announcement or specific change which showed your men were safe now. There was just sleep.

[a-s-h-f-l-a-m-e]

plans for fandragons and more

pspsp my flight rising is AshFlame669 u should add me there and take a gander at the mess that is my lair and dont pay attention to the now obsolete lore i made tat i need to completely redo ---

putting this here mostly for myself so i dont forget the details of what i wanna do . including genes and other little notes for myself -- longpost --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- GHIRAHIM - LoZ:Skyward Sword -

Genes and other things needed: Antique - Iridescent White - Facet Crimson Glimmer - other tert gene possibilities are: ruby, cherry, crimson,red,strawberry,cerise, carmine I have abt 3 others with colors in these ranges, 1 new one with the right first 2 genes,. maybe breed the wildclaw with them and hope for the best, for another good result i'd need a silhouette scroll on a dragon and its p difficult to get one so .. breed the wildclaw w/ the iri/facet

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MEW There will be 2 dragons named Mew. I need to find one with similar or same genes, a coatl, and permabab them. EXAMPLE

though this is N0T the case with the dragon below, this one will b the one i dress n put accent on!

Genes and other things needed: Glowing Eyes Ethereal Entourage Gloomwillow Guide Sakura Flowerfall Prismatic Silk Veil Gossamer Wing Silks Daybreak Decorations

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Newt Scamaner - Fantastic Beasts And Where To Find Them

genes and other things needed: Skink Ringlets these might take more time to get the gems for - either way this is my Next project after the Giratina! I am very excited for it! Newt Scamander is one of my biggest comfort characters, if not the biggest and most important!!!! Pixie Procession

Gloomwillow Guide

Siren Sylvan Filigree

Journeyman Satchel

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Tigerstar- Warrior Cats

Genes and other things needed: Silhouette Scroll - 400G Obelisk breedchange scroll: 400,000kt??? Tiger Trail Capsule OPTIONAL: VIAL OF BRILLIANT SIGHT Slightly More Difficult Items To Find At Once

Mainecoon

Tigerlily Flowerfall

Contaminated Infectalons

Raider's Fur Armwraps

Carapace Arm

Darkened Eye Scar

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Doctor WD Gaster -Undertale

PEARLCATCHER BREEDCHANGE - TOXIN SECONDARY - Slightly More Difficult Items To Find At Once

Darkened Eye Scar

Darksteel Glasses

Murkmirth Halo

Time-turner's Sandglass

Shadowstrike

Dusklight Alchemist Tools

Black Lab Coat

Feathery Fallout

NEEDED ACCENT: Insomniac's Dreams

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sans

bramble juggler accent

Slightly More Difficult Items To Find At Once

Pixie Procession,

Glitterfreeze Halo,

Will o' the Wisp,

Ghost Flame Candles,

Time-turner's Sandglass,

Brass Cornet,

Icicle Chains

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...unnamed comfort character from a certain source :D

Genes and other things needed: Tapir Stration Veined. Black Shades, Murkmirth Halo, Shadowstrike, Illuminated Runescroll, Time-turner's Sandglass, Shadow Tome, Swashbuckler's Seaspray Overcoat will be the most difficult items to obtain.

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CASTIEL - Supernatural

Genes and other things needed: Skydancer breedchange scroll Pinstripe Saturn Valkyrie blade, seaspray kerchief and overcoat, and the cat might be more difficult to acquire.

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i will make more posts since all of the plans will b difficult to put all in one post

[surveys-at-your-service]

Survey #282

“daddy’s flown across the ocean / leaving just a memory / a snapshot in the family album / daddy, what’d you leave behind for me?”

What is your favorite type of dance? I like modern dances, especially those unusual or creepy with unique music. They’re the dances I look forward to watching in dance competitions. Do you find making scenes in public fun? Oh fuck no. Lemonade or pink lemonade? Pink is Supreme in so many ways. Where do you feel safest? At home, especially if Mom is here. Have you ever been to a gay pride parade? No, but I’d love to. Would you take your dream job if it were out of the country? No. I don’t want to move to Africa. What do you like to do when you're home alone? HAHA okay so I almost exclusively watch Unus Annus when Mom isn’t home because I will almost without a doubt cackle at least once, and… explaining why I’d be laughing would be WILD. UA is a fucking gift & I’mma miss it when it’s gone. What kind of music calms you down? My best bet is nostalgic music that I hold very close, like Ozzy. The soundtracks to SotC and SH2 are also magical when it comes to soothing me. Who did you last go to a park with? Uhhhh… probably not since I took family pictures for someone. Got some nice ones. Have you ever been robbed? Thankfully, no. Are you working, a student, both, or neither? Neither, and at nearly 25, it’s fucking humiliating. I’m thinking of appealing my disability case (you very rarely get it the first time), but of course self-doubt and anxiety just slaps me across the face again and again by asking, “Do you really need it?” That shit is agonizing. Very highly regarded people in my life agree that it’s realistic for me, at least at this moment, while I sort out my mental health. I don’t plan on being on it forever, fuck no. But right now I am, no matter what anyone says, a leech in my home. What's your favorite holiday? Christmas. I prefer Halloween’s “vibe,” of course, but I am much more excited and just thankful at Christmastime, especially now as an aunt with children who *understand* the holiday. Their joy and excitement is enough of a gift to me. It’s always really hard on Mom because she’s convinced she doesn’t do enough (she cries at least once like… every year), but my sisters and I always reassure her. It’s also a nice opportunity to see Dad and my stepmom, also with my sister’s family, and once again we get to see the kids so happy. But enough about them; what I love most about Christmas is I generally am able to put my troubles into perspective and take the time to remember I am, in the big picture, lucky to have what and who I do. And SNOW!!!!! If you can’t tell I’m stoked for Christmas. Do you prefer male or female friends? Both are great, but I’m more relaxed with female friends because of the whole “scared of men” ordeal. What's your favorite dessert? Biiiiihhhhh lemme get my hands on ice cream. Do you ever go on chatroulette or omegle? Noooo, I never did. That shit creeps me out. Besides, I’m shy. What kind of tea do you drink? None. Do you know anyone in a gang? Not to my knowledge… What color is your fridge? White. We decided to use the fridge already in this house versus our old one. Is your phone mostly on vibrate, silent, or ringtone? It’s just about always on vibrate. Do you own black sunglasses? I don’t own any sunglasses. Are you currently looking for a job? Fuck if I know. Not actively, but if something suitable magically popped up, I’d definitely pursue it. Do you watch MTV? No. Do you like to tell people who you like? Historically, I tend to keep my mouth shut about it to people who know that love interest unless explicitly asked, and even then, it depends on if I think they’ll keep their mouth shut. How often do you braid your hair? It’s too short to be braided. I very rarely had it braided beforehand. What color is your microwave? Black. Do you wash your face in the morning when you wake up? If I remember, especially if I’m groggy. Are you interested in the ocean? No more or no less than the average person. What's a big turn on for you? Keeping physical stuff outta this, I’m just such a fuckin sucker for being authentically romantic lmao. Have you ever thought about being a teacher? Heeeeeelllllll no. What's the first thing you do when you turn your computer on? Close out of the stuff that automatically pops up after it starts. Do you drink Gatorade? Ugh, ew, no. Do you hate when people replace 0's with O's? EX: 9:OO AM. Lol no, it’s honestly aesthetically pleasing in some formats. Did you hate riding the bus? Some of my best school memories are the long bus rides home w/ Jason so uh- Do you ever use XOXO in texts, letters etc..? Nah. Has anyone ever told you they liked you to your face? Yeah. Have you ever touched an elephant? No. Reading or writing? Writing. Do you have a childhood nickname? Mom called (and sometimes still does lakjdf;alkwe) me “Twinkie.” She gave sweets-oriented nicknames to all her kids. Have you ever had a Moon Pie? UGH they’re gross. I have this faint memory as a kid of a sweetheart babysitter my sisters and I had always offering us banana moon pies as a snack or dessert, idr. I’ve always hated anything banana-flavored. Has your car ever had troubles? N/A What's your birthstone? Amethyst. Would you join the navy? I want nothing to do with anything remotely related to war. What's your favorite board game? Battleship. Do you like chess? I’ve never played it nor even know the rules. If you’ve ever tried drugs or alcohol, what was your reason for first trying it? I was absolutely parched after a long, sweaty walk and was offered it to “try” by my mom without me knowing it was alcohol… the “WAIT NO STOP” from everyone was so quick lmao. It was just hard lemonade, so nothing super serious. Do you think you could ever have an abortion if you unexpectantly turned up pregnant right this second? I probably would. There is no fucking way I can emotionally handle carrying a baby right now. But I’d feel like absolute shit, even though I’m pro-choice. I just don’t want to picture myself in that situation. Is there a situation where you caved into peer pressure and regretted it? Probably. Although generally, I’m very resilient to peer pressure when it comes to something I really don’t want to do. What is your favorite video game console? Why? PS2, of course. I think the best games came from that era, many ahead of their time. Example, the original Shadow of the Colossus graphics massively pressured the limits of the software, and it still to this day blows me away. Sure, you have some lag in return, but the end result was just magnificent. I seriously, seriously, seriously hope I’m able to play the remake one day. When you lost your virginity, were you sober? I was. As of this minute, what is going through your mind? How I need a change and purpose in life so motherfucking badly. Where’s the last place you went? I was riding around with Mom, doing some errands. Are both of your blood parents still in your life? Yes. When was the last time you went apple picking? Never. Do you have a good relationship with your cousins? We don’t really… have a relationship. We don’t talk, we just kinda “exist” knowing we’re related. What was the last kids movie you saw? I watched some of Hotel Transylvania 3 with my niece and nephew. Do you know anyone who was born in Africa? When I was still in college, there was at least one guy in my class who was. Tutored me in math. Patience of a saint, haha. Have you ever been to an internet cafe? I actually have zero clue what that is. Has the year gone quickly for you so far? I’ve barely discerned 2018-2020, if I’m being honest with you. It’s just a lump of time where I’ve done jack-all. I mean yeah, school fits in there somewhere, but mentally I wasn’t in a wonderful place and haven’t been “happy” for a long time. My mental state has been the same for a few years. How many siblings does your significant other have? N/A Are you one of those people who can drink vodka straight? Oh, I hiiiighly doubt it. I loathe the taste of alcohol. Do you share a middle name with any of your friends? I legitimately have one of the most basic white bitch middle names in America, I know tons. How many pairs of jeans do you own? None. Do you know the name of the pharmacist at your local drug store? One, yes, considering Mom worked there before the cancer and is still in touch with this pharmacist. What flavor is your toothpaste? Mint. Are you sleepy right now? I think I’m permanently sleepy. Do you like crime films and tv shows? Not especially. Are you bitter about anything? Many things. What was the first online account you remember having? Neopets. My older sister helped me set it up when I was somewhere around eight. Do you use emojis? More than I used to. I’m gradually converting from emoticons to emojis, oof. What was the last type of soda you drank? Mountain Dew. Do you remember much from high school? I probably remember too much from high school, if I’m being honest. I remember far too much in far too much detail during the almost four years I dated Jason. Where would you go for the ultimate honeymoon? Probably the Bahamas, mostly for the pink beaches, aha. It would also be an incredible photography opportunity. Do you know anyone who has a strong accent that is hard to understand? My former best friend’s dad was so southern that yes, I could barely understand him whatsoever. If you had to get a tattoo tomorrow, what would you get? If you mean a fresh, new one and not a glow-up on the Mark tribute tat I’ve mentioned five thousand times, a tribute to Teddy featuring his portrait, pawprint, and the Powerwolf lyrics “and we’ll meet where the wild wolves have gone.” I’m going to be picky as a motherfucker about the design itself, though, so realistically it probably wouldn’t be tomorrow since I’d probably commission people to draw in varying styles. Ugh, I need that tattoo gun, my man. What was the last podcast you listened to? Do you listen to it regularly? That would be 4 Peens in a Pod (it’s… not a porn I swear, it’s Fischfuck and the boys lmao). I’m waaaaaaaaaaay behind on it, though. I watch so many different things now that I’m behind on like… everything I watch/listen to. Are you on a first-name basis with your boss? (or last boss if unemployed) I think I was with all of them? What was the last thing you wrote in a Word document? This survey. Because I combine short ones into Big Boys that I usually don’t finish in one go, I save my progress on it. Who do you miss and what do you miss about them? I miss a number of people and would rather not retrospect on them. What were the best and worst costumes you’ve ever worn? *shrug* Do you know anybody who is gay and married? I think so. What did you last take painkillers for? A headache. Are there any hobbies you want to get back into? Ugh. A whole fucking lot. I’ve thought quite a bit recently on how I miss video editing, but I just don’t have the motivation and dedication for that anymore. Have you ever shared a home with a friend? Yes. What’s the craziest or weirdest place you’ve ever slept? Nowhere that strange at all… Probably just like, the floor, but even then with blankets and stuff. What did you have for lunch today and who made it? I haven't had lunch yet. Are you allergic to anything? How did you find out? Pollen is pretty obvious, while serious discoloring and itching let me know I was allergic to silver. Have you ever been on a date with someone you met online? How was it? Yeah, I was visiting her for a couple weeks. It was nice. Who was the last very physically attractive person you saw? In ~real life~, probably some friend on Facebook. Do you know anyone who is deaf? We recently found out actually that my youngest niece is deaf in her left ear due to a massive buildup of fluid in it. I’m so ready to hear about her reaction to hearing normally once it’s taken care of. Has there ever been a person you regret ever being friends with? Probably at some point. “Ever” makes this question difficult. Do you think you have a good understanding on love? Yes. What do you think of your parent(s)? I love them both immensely while acknowledging their flaws. What celebrity do you think should of never become famous? I don’t care enough to think on this honestly haha. Did you ever get into the Twilight saga craze? What about the Harry Potter craze? Neither. What's your opinion about Katy Perry's song "I Kissed a Girl"? It was bold for its time, for sure. I’ve never minded it. Actually since coming out as bi I’ve known that this song has to be included in the recession dances of my wedding if my partner is female lmao. Do you believe in heaven? If so, what's it like? If not, why? I hope there’s some sort of total bliss after death if you’re deserving of such, but I don’t know. I definitely don’t know how I actually picture it. Even if there’s not, well, I’m assuming I just won’t exist anymore, so I wouldn’t be able to care anyway. Sometimes I hope that's the case. What email service do you use for your main (or only) email account? Hotmail. Did you ever believe in the Tooth Fairy? Yeah. I remember there was one time where “she” didn’t trade my tooth for munz and I was so mad lmao. Mom apparently forgot and slipped something under the pillow while I was getting ready for school. How I fell for it, who knows man, kids are wild. How do you feel about Taco Bell? I’m not a Mexican food fan, really, but I do love their cheese (with or without chicken) quite a bit. The cinnamon bite things are bomb as FUCK, too. I’m still mad tilted they took potato products off their menu tho because I used to destroy the fiesta potatoes. How often do you go on to YouTube? I’m like… always on it. Not focusing on it at all times, but something’s in the background. Back when Spongebob Squarepants was famous, were you interested in it? Well of course, man. What's your dream pet? Ugggghhhh a sunset morph ball python, probably. Buuut I’ve seen some over $2k with their rarity. More realistically, I really, really want a Brazilian Black tarantula. And an arctic morph hognose. I want a lot of pets. ;_; Who's been your favorite teacher growing up, and why? God, I have a lot, honestly. All things considered, the answer is probably Miss Tobey, who was my physical science teacher in high school. She’s an extremely close family friend now involved regularly in my family’s lives. She can be… difficult and says shit before thinking, but we love her nevertheless. What's your favorite fairy tale? Fuck outta here if you say Shrek isn’t one. Do you have a favorite pen? Uh, no… I barely ever use pens anyway. Has a child ever asked you a question you found difficult to answer? Yeah; it happens sometimes with my niece and nephew. Name five books you've read in the past year. I think I’ve read the first three Wings of Fire book within the same year, and I’m currently on the forth. Other than those, I started The Testaments by Margaret Atwood, but only got through the prologue I think before my focus shifted onto WoF. I still plan on reading it at some point, though. ^Are any of those books your favorite? No. The prequel to The Testaments, The Handmaid’s Tale, is very high up there, though. Are you a person that enjoys re-reading books? Not at all. Once I read it once, I’m done. There are VERY few books I’ve reread, and most of those were children’s books from when I was little. Do you have a favorite talk show host? Don’t watch any. Which sounds the most refreshing: a hot shower or a cold one? I prefer hot showers unless I seeeeeriously need to cool down. Have you ever made your own soap? No. Can you sleep with socks on? UGH NO. When was the last time you were pissed beyond belief and why? Ummm good question. I don’t know about *that* mad. Maybe when Ashley’s mother-in-law shared a massively homophobic article that condoned conversion therapy on Facebook that resulted in me removing her from my friends and RAGING to my mom about it. That was forever ago, though. Do you have a favorite candle brand? No. What is your opinion on taxidermy? I have… very mixed feelings. If the animal was hunted for sport, then it’s fuckin disgusting; you literally killed an animal with the intention to show off the fact you’re a goddamn murderer. On the other hand, taxidermy of naturally-deceased animals can be educational, and even… artistic sometimes? I don’t know. I can’t really pick one stance over the other. Would you ever want to own a body part in a jar? Actually, yes, particularly of fetal animals (that WERE NOT killed for the sake of displaying), but for the same reasons above, I’m not sure if I would *really* do it. They are incredibly interesting to me, more so than taxidermy probably, but yeah, I still question the morality of it. What is the worst thing you have ever done to your own hair? I don’t think I’ve ever really done a “bad” thing to my hair. What qualities of yours do you think could potentially harm a relationship? I’m very clingy and, in the beginning, very paranoid that you’re going to leave. Have any of your childhood habits carried over into adolescence/adulthood? I had AWFUL separation anxiety from my mom for a very long time as a kid, and I guess that evolved into my extreme inability to handle loss well, maybe. I’d say they’re at least somewhat related. What is the first band that comes to mind when I say 'dark'? Cradle of Filth popped up first. As far as relationships go, what are your biggest deal-breakers? Abuse, arrogance, and distrust probably top the list. Be honest: do looks really matter to you? Nah. It’s nice to be physically attracted to my partner, but it’s not a must. Have you ever done something simply because you were of age? No. Do you think it's worth it to tell someone you had feelings for them when you don't have them anymore? I mean, what’s the situation? Are you hanging out, talking about relationships casually? I’d say it’s fine then if it’s relevant to the conversation. I don’t think it’s worth going out of your way to tell someone you liked them if you don’t anymore, though. Have you ever done something you once thought you'd be too chicken to do? Y’know that ride at fairs where you go up really high on a circular thing with other people and then drop abruptly? That. I screamed like a mf lmao. I had to put a lot of effort into not yelling “SHIIIIIIIIIIIT” lmao. What's a food you love but don't get to eat very often? Stuff involving shrimp, ig. What's your favorite mythical being? Dragons! Have you ever felt a baby kick? I don’t think so, and I don’t want to, considering it’s fucking terrifying to me. I can’t even see a baby move without screaming and wanting to hurl. When is the last time you did something truly fun, and what was it? Who the fuck knows… What is the worst thing you've ever done when you were really angry? Said things I shouldn’t have. Are there any pills you take on a daily basis? If so, what? A lot. I can’t be bothered to go through all of them. At what age do you first remember feeling butterflies in your stomach around someone? I’m not sure. Do you feel that way around anyone now? I don’t think so. What is your main heritage? German or Irish, idr which is more prominent. What is a song that you hate to admit you like? “Bitches” by Hollywood Undead came to me first lmao. What inspires you to get off your bum and do something productive? More than anything, watching inspirational YouTube videos. What part of your body have you had the most problems with in your life? I suppose maybe my ears? I had tubes put in as a kid, I had an absolutely agonizing ear infection once, I had earwax adhered to my eardrum, and they've always been STUPID dry and flaky. Are you watching your weight? Like a hawk, but it doesn’t seem to matter anyway. :^) Have you ever become really good friends with someone you found online? Most of my closest friends I’ve met online. What is the coolest tattoo you've ever seen? You’re asking the wroooong person, lol. I’ve just seen way too many… Have you ever created anything artistic that you're proud of? If so, what? Lots of things; drawings, some writing, photographs, video edits… What do you like on your hotdogs, if you eat hotdogs? Just ketchup and mustard. What is a subject that makes you uncomfortable? Sex. What is a subject you can talk on and on about and not get sick of it? MEERKATS and MARK What is the worst thing someone could do to you emotionally? Tell me I’m weak. Or that my mental illnesses truly do make me unlovable. Just essentially do fucking not make me feel what Jason did. What is the worst thing you've ever done to someone emotionally? Said some extremely mean and potentially scarring shit.

[blacklinguist]

ilu pooh and i'm with u on this entire dark academia drama but saying that "europeans n white americans are one and the SAME" is...................... really hurtful. i know that as an american who obviously hasn't experienced all of europe u may possess a certain point of view, but i still think that it's way beneath the well-read and educated u to voice something like that. and for us, europeans, is can be pretty painful

hey tat!

honestly, if it doesn’t apply to you, it doesn’t! i never said all europeans and all white americans are the same [culturally, ethnically, etc], but the anon was using that as a way to needlessly distance themselves from the discussion. you can’t say ‘oh im not a white american engaging w cottagecore like this so therefore im absolved of all guilt’ ... bc that’s not how it works. 

i’m not speaking as an american either. i speak first and foremost as a black person, because that trumps my nationality for most people [as we see]. 

[peaches-of-1]

Training: Golden Dicks Award (part 1)

Couldn’t finish POTO on time, so have lewds instead!

So yeah, I did write this in January. Anyways, please enjoy this story which includes hypnotized sex, orgys, sex with “strangers”, chastity, girl on girl, Mommy kink, femdom, biting, basically all the kinks. ^_^ if you need anything specifically tagged let me know.

ALSO: Try to guess who is who!

“You want me to be what?” You stopped with the cup halfway to your lips.

Tae repeated what Jin had said only seconds ago, “Hypnotized during sex.”

Your eyes bore into his, “Why the fuck?”

The seven of you were were eating dinner while Jimin crashed after an extra long rehearsal. Pizza and cold chicken noodles. Beer cans and sodas poured respectively. Jin had asked a not so hypothetical question about you having sex while hypnotized and if you’d be into it or not.

Namjoon explained, “It’s this thing, you see. At award shows and especially since it’s award season, there are a lot of sexually pent up idols. Backstage at those shows, there is a person or two the idols can have sex with to release said frustration.”

“Mm-hmm” You said to encourage him to keep going.

“Those people are often the ‘pets’ of a specific idol or idol group. Since blindfolds are too easy to take off and some pets have qualms about having sex with an idol in a relationship, they’re hypnotized to make sure they can’t remember who they had sex with.”

Hobi spoke up, “The pet had to consent to being hypnotised, of course, as well as having so many partners.”

You nodded, “So you volunteered me?”

“I was talking to Kihyun.” Yoongi spoke. “And he told me they got a new girl to play with. Then he asked about mine...ours...you. He said he wanted to play with you because of how much I brag about you, but there’s never been a moment for our schedules to line up for the chance.”

Min Yoongi bragging about something other than his music was a big deal. Of course they’d want to experience something he bragged about. Your cheeks got warm. Even after spending so long with them, they still mad you feel special.

“His other members overheard and agreed about wanting to have playtime, and then they talked to EXO about it so we said we would see if you’re into it. Award shows are literally the only time we have the chance to do this thing so easily.” He had a hard time looking into your eyes. Still as shy as ever.

Jungkook added, “If you don’t want to, it’s completely ok. There’s a whole monitoring system set up to make sure no one goes too far. Rules and safewords to keep you safe...if you say yes, that is.”

Taehyung nodded, “We’d never put you into danger on purpose.”

You bit your lip, “I’ll do it. Sounds interesting, and I’ll try anything once.”

They thanked you and gave you the consent forms to read over before signing. Yoongi helped explain the technical parts to you while the others got ready for bed. The boys probably wouldn’t sleep but go over lines and schedules and dance moves until they couldn’t keep their eyes open.

You signed all the forms before doing your nighttime skin care and cuddling him to bed.

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The next day was outfit planning. BTS were choosing suits and harnesses while you picked out lingerie and makeup. It had to be waterproof and sweat proof. Since it was the Golden Disc Awards, you decided for that to be your theme. Golden lingerie to be torn off by hungry partners. A shiver went up your spine at the thought.

Hypnotism. Reading the forms, you’d have to show up early to get it done and to make sure it worked. The hypnosis would make you more agreeable and make sure you couldn’t recall who you’d fuck. They were celebs after all. Some were married or dating. Although you really didn’t wanna have sex with someone in a relationship, you wouldn’t know or care while in a trance or even after to be honest.

You were called in to the living room by the boys when they got home. They showed the outfit you’d be wearing. A golden collar with the BTS logo etched to it and embedded with diamonds! A long and large butt plug made of soft gold to train your asshole.

“You’ll need it in case anyone is bigger than Daddy.” Namjoon explained to your shocked expression.

You squirmed at the thought. Cuffs for your wrists and ankles in case someone needed to tie of lock you to something. There were shimmering temporary tattoos that would go around your body, around your breasts. Jungkook had you try on the collar to make sure it fit. You moved your hair out of the way as he clasped it. The collar went beautifully with the sheer white nightgown you currently wore.

The boys bit their lips in agreement. They all looked like wolves and you wanted them to eat you up. Jimin tightly gripped Yoongi’s hand.

“One more thing, (Y/N).” Jin said. “We wanna make sure you remember who you belong to while you’re in there, so we have a mission for you.”

It was a golden chastity belt. Your heart rate picked up as you searched their faces, unsure what this meant.

Jimin answered, “You’ve gotta get 7 different loads in your ass before we will take that off.”

“W-what?”

“That’s right, Princess.” Joonie, purred. “Not just seven anywhere, but in your ass. You’ll have a lot of partners, and we don’t want you getting swayed by a good screw.”

You replied, “I could never forget you or want anyone else more than you guys.”

Hoseok said, “It’s happened before. Not to us, but it’s just to make sure…”

“Alright then. More fun for me.”

~~~~~~

You entered the building freshly washed and shaved everywhere you wanted to be. The hypnotist was not to be seen, but you heard her voice. You sat in the empty waiting room and her lullabye began. A quick glance at the clock, 1:30pm.

Next thing you knew, you were out of breath and going through one of the most intense orgasms ever. Your thighs tensed and your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Blinking a few times, you saw the ground was soaked and you were deeply settled on a dildo chair. It was now 4pm on the dot.

“Now sleep for 10 minutes. When you wake up, your body will be refreshed. All exhaustion will disappear from your body, all tiredness will vanish, and you will be eager to see your owners again. Ready to feel refreshed?” It was familiar but just distant enough for you to not recognize it.

“Yes.” You replied with no hesitation.

“Good girl. See you later, alligator.”

Your eyes closed tight, “In a while, crocodile.” And you fell asleep.

...

When you woke up, your head was on Jimin’s lap. It felt like forever since you saw him! You quickly got up and placed kisses all over his face and his lips. A chuckle and you noticed the others. Bear hugs and long kisses for everyone. You were so eager that you forgot to ask if it was ok. It’d be hard to hide kiss marks and fix makeup if they were en route.

“You’re gonna make me hard again, (Y/N).” Hobi chuckled.

“Puppy.” Tae giggled.

You tilted your head, “Again?”

“No one could stay soft after hearing you moan like that while playing with all those toys. Ah fuck.” Kookie gave you pleading eyes.

Namjoon pulled you into his lap, “I would have thought you’d be tuckered out after cumming so much.”

“How many? I only remember once...and it was good~” You curled up into his chest.

“Twenty total.” Jungkook said. “Once every 7 minutes.”

Yoongi piped up, “Three were anally.” He grinned. “You’re gonna have so much fun tonight, jagi.”

The car stopped. Everyone got out to get ready. The usual chaos ensued. This time, you only had Jihye to help you get ready. Other than the golden treats, you’d be nude. She helped get you tatted up and secured the long glittering red long sleeved dress on you once things dried. Then hair and makeup and into the care you went with Jihye, a Van Christmas plushie, and a bundle of nerves.

All the boys said good luck and assured you they wouldn’t be jealous. They had your heart and soul. They messaged the group chat, still praising the selfie you sent showing how you looked under the easy to remove dress. Soon the building loomed above you. Then you were blindfolded.

You wouldn’t be able to stand all the stares, so you wouldn’t see them as Jihye led you to the room. It was dazzling.

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She removed your red dress and replaced it with a see through black robe with fuzzies around the sleeves. Then you sat on the bed and eyes the golden rigging and tried to ignore the chastity around your waist. Her voice told you that the cup of water on a nearby nightstand was an aphrodisiac. You took it.

More commands followed, “Remember your owners’ mission. Remember the safe word. I’ll be watching to make sure you stay safe.”

“My mission is to get seven loads in my ass and make sure it stays in until Daddy or Oppa clean it. The safe word is Santa. You’ll be watching to keep me safe.”

“Good girl” The voice praised you. “What percent are you at?”

Opening your legs, you saw a small puddle leaking past your chastity., “80%”

“Get yourself to 90% and then I’ll let the first guest in. Ready?”

“No.” You said. “Tell...tell my owners I love them and then I’ll be ready.” Even with all this security, you were still nervous.

A few seconds later, you heard the voice mumble something. You thought to yourself how you were in a weird in between. Not completely yourself but not a total hypno bimbo either.

“We love you too, (Y/N)!” Seven voices chimed.

You couldn’t help but smile. Your heart was instantly happy at the sound of their voices. Seven boys who you loved and they loved you back.

“Be a good girl for us, alright?” It was Jimin who had been feeling more of a dom this past week.

“I will!” You replied, all doubt gone from your mind.

“Ready?” Her voice returned as clearly as before.

You touched the diamond emblem on your collar, “Yes.”

6:21pm

“See you later, alligator.”

“In a while, crocodile.” And you were out like a light.

You woke up when the door opened. The face was blurry, but your subconscious let you know everything was fine. Horny. You were very horny.

Command #1.

You stood, “Hello, what do you want me to call you?”

“Your King.” He replied. “I am a he. One of the hosts of the show tonight.”

You smiled, “My King, what will you call me?”

A chuckle, “Your pretty is at your service, my King.” You bowed low. “Will you please play with me?” The words were your own, but said with such a desperate voice.

“C’mere.” He said.

Without a second of hesitation, you left the area which you stood and went in front of the sweet smelling man. He held your hand to pull you closer. A finger on your chin made you lift your head. So close and you had no idea who he was.

“So you belong to BTS, huh? You know I worked with [redacted] while we played [redacted] on [redacted].”

“Of course, my King.” You were not allowed to remember who they were or any facts to recall them by other than the names.

He looked to his left, “Seems I’m not allowed to kiss you.” The man sighed and then sat in the chair nearest the bed, unzipping his pants. “It’s fine. I have another use for those lips of yours, my pretty.”

You rubbed your thighs together, “What is it, my King?”

“Clean my sword, my pretty?” His voice was like velvet and his tall frame invited you closer.

Not even realizing it, your knees hit the ground and you took his thick length into your mouth.

“Of course, my King.”

Your makeup mad been set but your gold lipstick would probably rub off a bit on his cock. Your King’s hands soon went to your hair. You kept sucking. His sweet scent mixed with his natural musk. So this is what this singer’s cock looked like.

Even before you became Bangtan’s pet, you had listened to his group’s music for years. Right? Your brain was too hazy to recall the facts right now. Your King said he’d be busy for most of the night, so this was his only chance to try you out tonight. His good spots which made him moan the loudest were easy to find. He struggled not to buck his hips and apologized everytime.

“Sorry, just so good! Your mouth is so hot!” Your King’s grip tightened. “I’m fuck--! Gonna shoot!”’

You needed it in your ass, so you tried to speak. He shoved you right back on.

“Don’t have time...for new...position…” he groaned out. “Ahh~~~~” He came with a broken moan.

His heat coated your tongue with its tang, and you didn’t stop sucking.

“Look at me, my pretty.”

Your eyes met his. He smiled and then collabs back into his seat. Command 10. You swallowed the white thickness and showed him.

“Good girl.” He pat your head and then stood. “I gotta go. Hopefully we can play again.” He zipped up his pants and fixed himself up in the mirror by the door.

“Mmmmm…” You tried to call out his name, but that wasn’t the one he gave you to call him. “My King, I hope so too.”

The door closed behind him. Blinking, you cured yourself for not having secured his load in your ass. You were still dressed completely. You sighed and cleaned up. Commands 20 and 22. Get wipes to clean and pop a mint.

Not even 7 yet. An hour and two other men had come and gone only for a quick succ. The last of this newest mint dissolved when you heard muffled conversation. Then the door opened and two men entered. One with beautiful thick lips and the other looking down at the ground.

“Hyung, are you sure about this?” English. The shy one spoke English.

“You’re the one who begged me to come with you since you didn’t wanna do this alone.” Then he scoffed. “You’re not even looking!” You stood and saw his eyes looking you up and down. “Trust me, this is a sight to see.”

The other refused to look at you. Tight black pants. White dress shirt. Black leather chest harness...you’d probably forget later, so you stopped taking notes. The confident one began to strip and hand his clothes up, leaving his buddy in order to tend to you.

“Hello, what do you want me to call you?”

He thought for a moment, “Call me 여보, and call him 자기 야. We wanna roleplay.”

You smiled, “My dear husband, what if your name for me?”

“You’re my wife of course!” He returned your grin.

“Of course, how silly of me. 자기 야 what about you?”

He looked away when you tried to look at him, “Umm, babygirl?” That name sent more shivers up your spine than usual with that accent of his.

Your husband kissed your cheek, asked what you had done while he was away. You gave when you believed to be the most Thai Korean housewife answer. He noticed your collar and grinned. You were pleasantly surprised when he slid his hand into yours and slowdanced with you a bit. At  least he was a bit of a romantic. You asked about his work which he said was hard.

“Brought a coworker home to join the fun if you don’t mind.” Both of you looked at the nervous platinum blonde in the corner.

You grinned, “I don’t mind one bit.”

“I...I’ll just watch if you don’t mind.”

“He’ll join sooner or later, wifey. Let’s get you undressed.”

You husband took off your robe and had you lie on the bed. He asked what you were wearing. Right. The chastity. Command 32.1a.

“My ass has been feeling rather empty these days, so I thought a few hot cocks would help fill it.”

“How many?” Hubby asked, caressing your arm tattoos.

“Seven.” You replied breathlessly. His gaze was so hungry.

He smirked, “Wow, but of I should’ve known.”

“Seven?” The new kid asked, stunned. “At once?”

Your husband chuckled and replied, “Probably not, ya dingus! She means she has to have seven loads of cum in her ass before she can play with her pussy.”

“Ohhhh…”

Hubby had you turn over and saw the golden plug in you. He took it out and said how nice and clean it was.

“Guess this means she can fit you and [redacted], maybe even at the same time.” He set it on the nightstand. “Hand me the lube and take off your pants. There’s a chair right there.”

The other did as told. Your ass got nice and lubed up allowing your husband to slip inside without trouble. His thrusts began slowly. He asked how much you could take.

“As much as you give me, my husband.”

He chuckled, “Have you cum yet?”

You shook your head. Wow, this guy actually cared. He said proudly that he’d make sure he’d be the first one to get you to orgasm tonight. Then your husband whispered for you not to cum until his friend wanted a turn. Such a nice guy.

“Now be a good wifey.”

His hips sped up as his condom covered tip hit your insides. Felt--really--good. Made you drip on your belt even more. He did his best to keep quiet. From the corner of your eyes, you saw his coworker start to stroke himself.

“Her face is so good, hyung.”

Only cuz it felt so good to finally be penetrated. You wanted to cum because you felt like you were gonna burst, but your husband had told you not to. Not yet. And you were such an obedient wife. With a glance, you could tell the friend had contacts in. Light blue? White? Your husband hit such a good spot inside of you that you gave out a moan and smiled.

The vouyer was so obviously turned on, his cheeks had gone scarlet. You really hoped he’d say something and let you have release, but he stayed quiet. Even his moans had an accent. What was it? It was hart to think with rock hard cock up your ass.

“If you want in, all you gotta do is ask. Umph!!”

“Fuck! 여보!” You cried out at a particularly rough thrust.

“I want...her ass.” The other grunted. “Please, hyung. It looks so good.”

“Finally gonna join, 자기 야?” You panted out.

He nodded and slipped on a condom, but you him to give you everything. “You’re clean, right?” You asked.

“Yeah.”

You grinned and wiggled your hips, “Then raw me, 자기.”

He grabbed your hips and let you slide on slowly. You buried your face in his chest as your body shuddered through your first orgasm of the night. You caught your breath.

“You ok?” Jagiya asked.

“Yeah. More than ok.” You giggled. “I just came.”

As you bounced on your love’s cock, your husband winked at you. Good job. You love was on his back while you rode him. The smug look on his face was so cute especially with his bright red blush showing through his foundation.

The other was shocked, “Already?”

“Mmmhmm. Your dick is so good, 자기 야~”

“You made my wife cum before I could.” Hubby pretended to be annoyed. “Guess I should just watch you two, now.”

The younger asked his hyung to join, to fuck your mouth. He happily agreed and the fourth meaty tip entered and got pampered by your tongue. He praised your technique. You were glad that they had more time to play with you, and didn’t have to jet before filling you up. They’d better fill you up in the right spot.

“God, you look so fucking hot with hyung’s cock making you drool all over yourself.” He flicked your nipple and chuckled as you tightened. “Oh, so your nipples are sensitive, huh?”

He teased your breasts and you moaned on the dick that was now fucking your throat as you bounced, getting excited with every twitch. You felt so fulfilled and safe. You husband’s coworker had warmed up quickly after seeing how it was done. He could do anything with you.

Your nipples were so hard as they were now being sucked and tugged on between his teeth. So that’s how this rapper did his job so well. Wait...rapper? Was he a rapper? Either way, his friend, your husband from a whole different group from the same company was just watching as he didn’t wanna cum yet but your mouth was so good.

“Y-you’re twitching a lot, 자기 야~”

He laughed and let his moans drip from his lips, “Yeah. I am...gonna...gonna cum!”

His hands grabbed your thighs and held you down on his large cock as he came inside. You felt the heat inside, but it wasn’t the only one. Your husband had to come too, so he shoved his dick inside after lifting you off his friend’s. Your breasts landed on his face as more white heat coated your insides. Moans and deep grunts soon turned to heavy breathing as you were plugged up with gold once more.

The younger one held you up while the older got you water. They made sure you were ok, cleaned up for you, and then left. Fifteen minute nap.

It was a long break before the next interesting group arrived in heels and lace. Night ponytails and lipstick. Three girls. Blurry faces. Stronger than before. Must’ve been easily recognizable. All you knew is they weren’t all from the same idol group...⅔.

“She’s so pretty!” One of them said.

You instantly blushed. Compared to her you were pretty? “Hello, what do you want me to call you?”

The most mature aura spoke, “I’m Mistress.”

“Princess.” Said the one with a soft voice.

“Call me Mommy.” A stern but young voice said.

“And you’re our darling.” Mistress replied. “Our darling sub, so don’t even think about muffling your noises, ok”

A shiver, “Yes, Mistress.”

They got undressed and looked at the rules. Said it was a shame they could kiss any of your lips, but you could kiss thiers.

“Now come to Mommy!” She spread her legs and beckoned you to her.

Although you felt a bit shy, you did as told. She tasted so sweet. The others began frolicking and smooching. You couldn’t kiss anyone until one of your owners visited you, but also you were sure they wouldn’t visit until it was time to unlock you. God, their lips looked soft.

“Focus, darling.” Mommy shoved her head back into her crotch.

“Sorry, Mommy.” You said and began to suck on her nub, making her moan.

“It’s...ok, darling.” Her fingers traced the nape of your neck, making you feel giddy.

Lips kissed up both your legs and left dual trails up your back. Your cheeks felt like they were steaming. The boys hadn’t had you play with many girls, so you were super excited to have these playmates.

Mistress spoke, “Princess, you wanna trade places with our golden toy, so I can try her out?”

Mommy’s golden brown high ponytail fell against her shoulder as you looked up to see her smiling at you. She caressed your face as she let out a breathy moan. Soon, you were pulled back and dark brown hair of her fellow member now resided between the dancer’s legs.

“So, what’s this?” Mistress asked as she poked at your butt plug.

“My owners said if I get and keep 7 loads in there, they’ll unlock me.” Why did your voice sound so desperate and far away? Were you really so turned on?

A grin spread across her red lips, “How badly do you want your pussy to be pampered?”

“So badly, Mistress! AH!” You gave a short shriek as she twirled your nipples between her fingers.

You wanted to kiss her...but you couldn’t. Instead, you closed your eyes and let pleasure take over. Such a beautiful strong woman playing with you like this.

“Then we’ll get you closer, subby, don’t you worry.”

You nodded and let out another moan. Mistress licked her lips and tasted Mommy’s essence. Technically, it wasn’t a kiss.

“More, Mistress. Please?” You felt like sobbing because with every tug, lust shot straight to your lower stomach and a nice climax was building up so surely.

“Not yet.” Was her stern reply. “Unless you do a good job of showing me how much you want it…” Mistress sat on the edge of the bed and made you face her.

She made you straddle her leg and told you to cum by humping it. But...you couldn’t...the belt. Her eyes told you it was no use to try to ask for another way, so you started moving. You felt nothing. No stimulation other than your legs grazing her’s. This time you did sob while leaning on her shoulder.

Taking a peek, you saw the soft spoken Princess pleasing her group member who was writhing and panting. She giggled as she saw your desperate state.

“You’re too mean, [redacted]. I thought you only tortured boys like that.”

“True, but I just wanna tease her~ She’s too cute not too~” she kissed your cheek and you whined.

Begged, “Please, Mistress, I need more. Please? I can’t cum like this.”

Princess giggled as she seemed to return to the bed with a basket. Mommy pulled the purple strap on with ridges. You hips worked harder as you saw them start the next level. You wanted that to be you.

“She looks so jeal-OUS! FUCK [redacted] be more gentle!”

“You like it when I do that”

Princess pouted, “Yeah, but still.”

Mommy kissed her on the shoulder and started thrusting as she gathered her bottom’s hair into her hand. You were still losing your mind trying to get some sort of relief.

Your head was shoved in Mistress’s chet, “If you’re going to suck at something, it should at least be useful.”

And so you licked and sucked at her breasts and she threw her head back with a moan.

“That’s more like it!”

Minutes of sweet torture passed. Moaning of three different girls enjoying themselves and none of them were you. At least, not the same way. Your head was pulled back to see a toothy grin and then you were face to face with Princess. You were told to stay. The squirt of a lube bottle filled you with joy. Ironic for some reason.

“Is it--oh, oh yeah~ Is it true you don’t even recognize us?” Princess asked.

Mommy replied, “She knows who we are, but the hypnosis has lots of little programmings in it. Probably even more than when I did this one year.”

“You did this?” Mistress asked.

“It was for a different event, but yeah. Helped me learn Korean faster.”

“Who am I?” The bottom asked.

Her name. You knew it. Wanted to say it’s natural beauty, but “Princess.” was your reply.

She giggled and called you cute once more. Now something was sliding into your ass. Finally! A smooth but thick strap on was thrust into your ass. Mistress was so good and gentle with you until she licked your shoulder. More sporadic. Princess’s pert nipple between your lips while Mistress made you see stars. Called you dirty little praises. Growled in gorgeous.

You’ve never moaned so much before in front of complete strangers! It felt like your body was on fire! Kisses on your neck and nibbles on your ear. You knew she wanted to bit your shoulder by the way she kept licking the same spot.

“I...it’s ok, M-M-Mistress.” You replied between breaths and whimpers. “Mark me. Wreck me.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.” A swift reply.

Her teeth sunk into you shoulder and you clawed at the pillows between your thighs. It hurt so good. It was as if one of those sticky hands had been slammed against a wall as your orgasm raced through your veins. You wanted to do werewolf play with the boys again soon. So wet as she slid out of you and pushed her hair back.

“Fuck, Mommy! I’m gonna cum!”

You felt your tired body move. Ass high. Something new was stuck in it.

“Get her to squirt into the funnel. We’ve gotta give our subs the proper rewards.”

The fog from cloud nine was still too thick for you to wonder if this counted. It better. You thought. A high pitched moan. Heavy breathing. A knock. They kissed your cheeks goodbye and had to go before clean up. With weak limbs, you made sure the plug was back in before you knocked out.

When you opened your eyes, you saw long hair. Was it really?

“Glad you’re finally awake. Of course...you’re not actually awake are you?”

You shook your head. Still hypnotized. He chuckled and took off his blazer. Rolled up his sleeves. You were suspended on a rig by your arms.

“Like I said.” He looked at his selection of toys. “Y’Know, when I heard Bangtan’s latest pet was the one volunteered to be fucked this year, I thought ‘No way! Those boys are way too nice to have such a pet. There is no way they’ll hold up’ but I also knew I had to see you for myself. So here I am.”

Command 1. “Hello, what would you--”

“Right.” He interrupted. “Call me...oppa. I don’t hear it much anymore, so it’d be nice. And I’ call you 애인. Ok.”

“Yes, oppa~” You crooned.

He smiled, “Oh, this is gonna be fun.” He grabbed a longer than average flogger.

You were locked to what seemed to be like a clothing rack. Your front and back were exposed and you couldn’t move your arms or legs.”

“What’s the safe word?” Oppa asked as he stalked towards you.

“Santa.” You replied. “Santa is the safeword, Oppa.”

“Good job, 애인.”

Leather stung your back. You had wondered before if he knew how to use such a toy. The answer was yes. The biggest yes ever.

“Don’t hesitate to use your safeword if you don’t think you can handle it. I’ve played for many years. Broken a lot of pets. I wanna do it safely.”

“Ah!” You cried out from another lashing.

He laughed, “Understood, 애인?”

“Yes, oppa.” You giggled. “But if you’re trying to break me, I expect actual effort.”

“What’s that?” Several lashings in a row.

You were reminded of your training week with Yoongi as you swallowed down air.

Such a confident man just pulled out the Brat in you, “You’re going easy on me, Oppa~”

He cracked his knuckles, “Is that so?”

Oppa switched to a riding crop. You were gonna be so red! But nothing you couldn’t handle. Thwap! He used his bare hand to smack your ass. It stung. You wanted him to do it again.

“Harder, Oppa!” You giggled.

He went harder, slapping your ass with everything he had and then some. It wasn’t enough. You wished Jungkook or one of your Daddies were doing it with their rings on. “They’d mark you up real good.

“Oppa?” You pouted. “Do you want me to behave?”

“It’d be nice.” He replied.

You grinned, “It’s be nice if you actually made me.” and you stuck out your tongue.

There was a fire in his eyes now. For a second you were nervous as he scanned you. The intense gaze made you squirm. Oppa approached the freezer. Yep. The room had literally everything.

You couldn’t see what he pulled out until he turned around. Yeah. You were screwed.

“I was gonna play nice and warm these up for you, but since you wanna be all sassy to your Oppa.”

He clipped the cold metal to your nipples slowly and you tried so hard not to move. So fucking cold! You were so bad at temp play, especially cold. And your sensitive tits. Oh god. You became a whimpering and squirming mess within seconds.

“Where’s all that fire gone, 애인.?” He chuckled and got ice to rub all over you.

With every touch, the ice glided on your warm skin gnd made a trail of goosebumps spring up. The fire had been snuffed out by the water from melting cubes of ice. You whined.

“애인.~” He crooned. “Use your words.” His hands tugged at the nipple clamp chain.

The shock make you throw your head back and moan embarrassingly loud. “OPPPAAAA~~”

He had a deviously giddy grin, “Yes, 애인?”

“Please, umf, please. I need….”Suddenly, you were very embarrassed to be so needy and got quiet.

“What do you need, hmmm?”

You bit your lip, “I need...inside me...please oppa. I’m so--AHH!”

Mature hands placed ice cubes right on your nips and rubbed in small circles. The sudden frost dripped lust right into your building orgasm.

“I didn’t hear you~” Oppa chuckled.

“I need something inside of me, Oppa! Please! I can’t stand being so empty~.” colden chains rattled as you tried to shift. “My ass needs you, Oppa~”

Your tone was now sweet and desperate, but you had not been broken. Maybe a little bit of you had bene tames, but it wasn’t what your Oppa wanted. He wanted you crying and begging for more of whatever he gave you. Wanted you desperate for his very existence as so many of the idol world was already.

Oppa rubbed the ice up your neck and down your legs, “Not yet. You’ve yet to apologize for being such a bratty girl. Anything said now would just be cheap, so…” The last bit had melted, “I need to punish you.”

“I understand, Oppa.” Your golden lips formed a pout.

His hands lifted your chin to look into his brown eyes, “Don’t look so sad. If you’re good, the punishments won’t get worse.” Cold air hit your lips as he held an ice cube near. “Open up, 애인.”

You opened your mouth and in the ice cube went. He told you to hold it between your teeth and not to break it or let it drop. Then he grabbed the flogger once more and stood behind you, but not before taking off the rest of his clothes to let dry. He put on your lace robe instead.

Your inner brat wanted to make a joke about how he was used to dressing up in “women’s” clothing, but you weren’t in the position to speak. His cock. You had to have itins ide you.

“Remember the safe word?”

You nodded.

“Wanna use it now?”

You shook your head. The anticipation of leather hitting your skin. You wanted this. When it connected, you struggled not to bite down too hard. It was so much more effective with your guard down now.

“That’s more like it, 애인.” Twack. Twack!

You focused on the ice cube, on not breaking it and not letting it go. It was the only thing keeping you from reaching your climax. Then Oppa was in front of you once more.

“Do you wanna get fucked by me or not? I could be pounding you into a mattress by now if you’d just break it of drop it on the floor.” He held his hand out. “Release.”

The ice cube dropped and you were panting. Dripping. You looked up at the older idol expectantly. He looked at you up and down. Your sagging limbs and desperate gaze. The water glistening on your skin. He kissed your cheek.

“Fine.”

You were released into his arms and he got you to the bed. Hot kisses on your skin. Lube. Another cock inside your cum filled ass.

“Oh, 애인, you’ve been hiding this.”

Words tried to leave your mouth, but he sushed you. Oppa loved to kiss the back of your neck and all you could do was moan. You tried to call out his name, but only “Oppa” came out. He was so good! It was if you’d give up all your breath if he could keep fucking you like this. Your face was sideways on the bed.

“You love this, don’t you? Trying so hard to hold on and not let yourself beg. I know you want to.” A firm slap on the ass. “I’ll take good care of you.”

“What?” You asked .There must’ve been something you missed in your dazed state.

He stopped thrusting and turned you to face him, “If you cum before I do, you’re coming home with me. Deal?”

Although you weren’t sure you could make it, you were a bit cocky, “Deal.”

The glint in his eyes got sharper. You were in deep trouble. His hand grabbed your hair like a pro, and he pulled your head up, making your back curve. The boys had put you in this position before, making you feel oh so good that your body even buzzed in its sleep. However, he hit a spot inside your ass that made you yelp.

“So cute…” Oppa giggled. “Also, dry orgasms don’t count, so shiver all you want.”

“Ok, oppa~” you replied, gripping the gilded headboard.

Hot kisses and deep growls offset your desperate mewls. Although the angle made you see stars, you tried your best to ground yourself. There was no way you were cumming first. So what if you forgot how to speak and only drool was coming out of your mouth?

“Santa!” You called out as a wave of an orgasm threatened to break.

He stopped, “Are you ok? I’m sorry, 애인.”

“Nnnnooo--fine--it-ah!” You spoke through your shivers and knew it was dry. Just intense. “Yoongi oppa.”

You couldn’t recall the words you had just said.

Oppa grabbed your hand and rubbed circles on the back with his thumb, “It’s ok. I’m here.”

When you caught your breath and regained most of your senses, you got him to continue. He grabbed your waist and pounded your behind. Oppa told you to hold on and began to curse and mumble under his breath. He was twitching like crazy. Was he already--?

“애인! I! Ah fuck! Cum-ming!”

Liquid warmth filled your ass. You both panted as the high wore off. Then oppa slid out and plugged you back up. You were rolled onto your back. All you could do was look up at him and grin.

“I won.” You said drowsily.

Oppa chuckled, “Yes, you did.” He kissed your cheek. “Good job, 애인. BTS is lucky to have someone like you.”

Then he got some wet wipes, cleaning you off first. He took his time asking if you were ok and looked you over. He rubbed lotion all over the whip marks and kissed them as you recalled how to breathe properly.

“You should’ve told me that you were in love with them.” He said, fixing his tie in front of the mirror. “Then I never would’ve made such a stupid bet.” Smoothed his lapels. “See you around, (Y/N).”

You blinked and the door closed behind him. It wasn’t long until a group of five were your next toys. One of them had lost a bed, so he got pegged by you. His cheeks were red, but he couldn’t hide his enjoyment.

The other members had an orgy of their own while he learned something about himself. You were glad you got to be a domma. One of the others wanted to try as well. He began to cry because it felt so good.

“We’ll talk to your owners and set up a proper play date.” The first one said.

They both thanked you and left. It was break time, so you were put into proper clothes and went to eat. It was funny. You knew what you had done, but you couldn’t recall who it was with or many of the sensations now that you had returned to your own mind. Like you had watched it through a Go Pro and not yourself. Probably safer that way.

While being moved backstage, you saw Got7. Because they were close with BTS, you considered them friends and snuck up behind BamBam to finger taze his sides. He jumped and them smiled once he saw you in your red dress.

“(Y/N), glad that we got to meet a second time today.”

You cocked your head, “What do you mean? THis is our first time meeting in two months cuz of your tour.”

“Ah, right. My mistake.” He chuckled and pat your back before you continued on your journey for a good meal.

As you were ushered along, you looked back at BamBam and accidentally ran into one of the Stray Kids Aussies.

“Oh, sorry, Chan.”

His face got super pink, “Errr..no...no problem.”

You bowed to each other and parted ways. Oh, you couldn’t wait to see what there was too eat. Apparently, hypnotism made you hungry.

[srlkiller]

wasted bonds & wasted times & wasted love. i lost everything just for you to gain a quick fuck.. a quick boost to your ego? men really are sumthin else.. n by sumthin else I mean they are not S H I T!! looool i completely understand now how much easier it is for a weak minded man to go for that easier option of a woman.. who makes things so accessible for him & showcases her mind, body & spirit to him in a way that appears far more attainable in every aspect to a man that wants & needs those parts of her in moments of lust & lonlieness. I 100% get that. But how fucking routine & boring must that start to get.. how bizarre to continue to go for the same type of woman over & over who’s so easy to get by every man that wants her. That’s the part I can’t understand y’all... I’ll never be that bitch to no man, sorry. That may frustrate some of you, but I’m worth every fucking struggle you gotta go through to get me right where you want me... that’s a promise I can make. Not many girls can fulfill that. I honestly feel like a lot men can’t handle me & struggle to see/understand my true worth. Without that, you’ll never receive the full package and our connection won’t be felt on the level it should be felt to get unrequited love. There needs to be a certain vibe for me to even persue you in the first place.. but when i feel that shit i go OH SO HARD & im so fucking persistent because I know what the fuck I want and I won’t stop until I get it & that’s the difference between me & the next bitch to come into your life. You will ALWAYS remember me. Once you love me you most certainly always will. It can be a gift and a curse I suppose. I’m like the worst kind of addiction as I’m the most intense in nature and the hardest to quit. Just know I’m worth it. If it’s meant to be you’ll see that for yourself.. but ‘love’ and me are a rare mixture these days. I would be blessed & grateful to find it again. I love deeply & it’s never ending. Like shit from a black & white film. Tough exterior, bad ass bitch, tatted up w them devil horns.. mixed personalities/she’s split.. soft ass bitch, soft a$$, smooth pussy, warm heart that’s gon ride out 4u for a lifetime. im dangerous boy. but in the best way.

waiting to find someone to match my love in every fucking way. to scare me as much as i scare them by how deep our love runs. i want u to bleed 4 me. lord knows i bleed 4u.

[ocbarncatstory]

Sex linked red-

XOXO (red) XOXo (tortie) XoXo (non-red)

XOY (red) XoY (non-red)

B locus: B -> b -> b1 (black, chocolate, cinnamon)

D locus: D -> d (dense, dilute)

(blue, lilac, fawn) (red dilute = cream)

A locus: A -> a (agouti (allows tabby expression), solid)

Mc locus: Mc -> mc (mackerel, classic)

Sp locus: SpSp -> Spsp-> spsp (spotted, broken, mackerel/classic)

(broken classic, broken mackerel, spotted classic, spotted mackerel)

T locus: TaTa -> Tat -> tt (Agouti tabby, ticked tabby, not-ticked)

(agouti tabby (no leg stripes), ticked tabby (leg stripes))

W locus: N- -> DW- -> NWs-> Ws (normal, dominate white, white spotting, pied)

(white, often deaf if blue eyed) (spotting >50%, pied <50%)

[thestarmaker]

all songy boys

aesifjewikds love u dani

1. three songs that come up when you put your phone on shuffleI Wanna Get Better - Against the CurrentMeltdown - Kagamine RinA Sadness Runs Through Him - The Hoosiers

2. three last songs you listened toWILD - Troye SivanFlamingo - Kero Kero BonitoHammers and Strings (A Lullaby) - Jack’s Mannequin

3. three songs you were recently obsessed withThe Things We Used To Share - Thomas Sanders (:/)Your Reality - Doki Doki Literature Club OST (ok shut up it’s an amazing song)Just… any song from Visions of Hollywood by Make Out Monday

4. three songs that you know thanks to your parentsKiss The Flame - JewelEdge of Seventeen - Stevie NicksWond’ring Aloud - Jethro Tull

5. three songs you wish you could forget (because listening to them hurts):/One Step Ahead - A Great Big WorldTiptoes - Tom Norton (ironic for a few reasons. I’m… I’m trying to listen to it again.)Windows - Lewis Watson (haha hello pain)

6. three songs you wish you could erase from history (because they’re terrible)Any song by blood on the dance floorBlurred Lines - Robin ThickeAny “song” by Jake Paul lmao

7. three songs you didn’t expect to like but eventually lovedThe Irony of Choking on a Life-Saver - All Time Low (there were circumstances that led me to not be able to listen to it for a while, but since those passed i love it)Rat a Tat - Fall Out BoyLA Devotee - Panic! At The Disco

8. three songs that remind you most of summer and vacationKids in the Dark - All Time LowChemistry - All Time LowIt’s Time - Imagine Dragons

9. three songs that get you in the Christmas MoodHumbug - Owl CityKiss Me Babe it’s Christmas Time - Owl CityPeppermint Winter - Owl City

10. three favourite Halloween/spooky songsDEARLY DEPARTED - SHAKEY GRAVES I LOVE THIS FUCKING SONGThis is Halloween - Panic! At The Disco

11. three favourite songs from movie or TV series soundtrackAnything from The Greatest Showman!!!!Sincerely Me - Dear Evan HansenDefying Gravity - Wicked

12. three favourite songs from video gamesUndella Town’s OST piece from Fall-Spring from Pokemon Black/WhiteYour Reality - Doki Doki Literature Club OSTN’s Farewell - Pokemon Black/White OST (even tho it makes me cry lol)

13. three songs you want at your funeralCotton Eye Joe Gregorian Chant Nightcore Hardcore Dubstep RemixShelter - Porter Robinson (and everyone will cry)Northern Downpour - Panic! At The Disco

14. three songs you want at your weddingLet’s Get Married - BleachersRollercoaster - BleachersShake It - Metro Station

15. three songs you want to dance with your love toShake It - Metro Station (bc come on)Shut Up and Dance - Walk The MoonSomething Just Like This - The Chainsmokers, Coldplay

16. three favourite songs for sexlmao ok I’ll try my best w my ace-assSo It Goes… - Taylor Swift (shut up)Dress - Taylor Swift (again, shut up)Pillowtalk - but the cover by Fukase

17. three songs that remind you of your crushI… can’t say I have one, actually

18. three songs that remind you of your best friendUnder a Paper Moon - All Time LowShooting Star - Owl CityParty on the Weekend - Make Out Monday

19. three songs that are your guilty pleasureany vocaloid song lmaoAny Steven Universe soundtrack songThen like the politiclash songs from Jon Cozart/Paint

20. three songs that remind you of the person who sends this onei mean… see my answer to 18

21. three songs of your childhoodI’m Sensitive - JewelFearless - Taylor Swift She Will Be Loved - Maroon 5

22. three songs you listen to when you’re sadBanner - LIGHTSEven If She Falls - blink 182Face Up - LIGHTS

23. three songs that never fail to get you pumped upI Wanna Get Better - BleachersCamisado - Panic! At The DiscoCould’ve Been Me - The Struts

24. three favourite old songsHotel California - EaglesBad Moon Rising - Creedence Clearwater RevivalAmen - Jewel

25. three favourite songs of 2017anything from Last Young Renegade by All Time Lowanything from Skin & Earth by LIGHTSanything from Zombies On Broadway by Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness

26. three favourite non-English songsFlamingo - Kero Kero BonitoAnything from the Kagerou ProjectAnything by Vocaloid producer Masa (special mention to The Fox’s Wedding)

27. three songs that you sing while drunknever gotten drunk and sang anything tbh ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

28. three best songs to get drunk or high toParty on the Weekend - Make Out MondayOtter Pop - Shawn Wasabi (if it’s a tropical drink, of course ^-^)I Did Something Bad - Taylor Swift

29. three songs that influenced you most (some songs change or save lives)Yesterday - Marianas TrenchSwim - Jack’s MannequinFace Up - LIGHTS(honestly there are so many, but I’ll leave it as this)

30. three songs you really want your followers to know (for reasons other than all those above)Never Let Me Go - Florence + The MachineDark Blue - Jack’s MannequinTwixter - Make Out Monday

FUUUUUUCK this took forever. Thanks sm for sending @seasalt–roxas tho love uuuuu

[thetakenpokemon]

Act 1 - Thunder After Dusk

[PoV: Minato]

I admit, it does feel nice to be out and about again. As much as I wished to keep to myself in my room, it truly did feel quite...stuffy in there.

Nevertheless, that is all in the past now. What matters is to focus on the future

Gurgle

I glance down at my chest, the source of the noise. I couldn’t help but chuckle sheepishly.

Heh, the current focus however would be getting something to eat.

With the cafeteria hall in my mind, I take care to make the right turns down the various corridors and rooms, using the mental map in my mind to find the path towards the place where food is served.

As I enter one of the numerous halls, I nearly run into a group of ‘mons. “Ahh, pardon me.” I quickly apologize, using my agile body to swerve to the side easily. “I will try to wat-”

“Minato!” I hear one of the ‘mons in the group exclaim happily with a very noticeable German accent, making me pause. “It has been a vile!”

I recoil. “Alicia?!” I blurt with surprise.

The group of Pokemon actually consists of three.

The one standing in the middle is who I’ve referred to as ‘Alicia’, also known as Thunderclap of team Midnight Storm. She’s a tall Incineroar with very strong Shiny Luxray genes, her muscly body covered in black and yellow fur along with a bright gray chest and stomach.  Her attire consists of a short vest with straps tied in the front, leaving most of her chest open. Along with this is a pair of shorts containing a long belt, and various accessories located on her body such as bands on her arms and large hoop earrings at the base of her ears.

The second individual happens to be carried under her armpit, which is no other than Elisabeth. The Lopunny looks clearly unamused, but I can’t help but notice that she’s missing her hat.

Trailing behind the two is the third member of Midnight Storm. He is Chevalier, but also goes by the name of Duskfall.

Unlike the first two, he’s a far more different hybrid. His genetics consist of a Gallade, Houndoom, and Golbat. Although the Gallade is the base genetics and primarily make up his body, the other genetics combine together to give him a rather sinister appearance. His skin is a mixture between pitch black, bright white, and blood red. The Houndoom traits makes itself known in not only the dark skin, but with a pointed tail. His body also possesses bone-like protrusions around his ribcage, curved horns on his head, and bone-like blades extending out from his elbows. The Golbat genes show itself through the large bat-like wings coming from his back and the fangs in his mouth, making him appear almost demon-like.

Despite how sinister Chevalier appears, his expression shows that he’s anything but. On his face is a look of timidness, his gaze immediately averting mine the moment we make eye-contact. Carefully cupped in his hands is Elisabeth’s hat, perhaps having picked it up when it fell to the ground at some point while the Lopunny was being carried in Alicia’s arms.

“I never realized that you three returned recently.” I chuckle, crossing my arms.

“Ja, only a day ago.” The Incineroar grins. “But now zat ve’re back, ve fully intend to relax.”

I glance down at the Lopunny in her arms. “If it’s alright to ask, why are you carrying her?”

“Ahh! It is because she has been chasink Pahaliah, vishink to know about her sex life.” She uses her free arm to give Elisabeth a noogie, much to the rabbit’s displeasure. “So I am givink ze poor bird some air by takink her off her hands.”

Wait...

Pahaliah’s sex life...?

“I was curious!” She cries out indignantly before trying to push the feline’s hands away from her head. “Can you PLEASE stop tat? Eet feels very unpleasant!”

“Sicherlich nicht!” Alicia says smugly in her native tongue. “You hafe not learned your lesson, I vill carry you for as long as it takes.”

“I...don’t mean to interrupt, but can I say something...?” The quiet voice of Chevalier adds in, however when all of our attention turns to him he quickly takes a step back. “But...if I am, then I’m...uh...sorry.”

“No vorries, you are not interuptink!” Alicia assures him warmly, even giving him a thumbs up for extra reassurance. “Go ahead!”

I nod my head as well. “You’re most certainly not intruding. If you have something you wish to say, go right ahead.”

Even with us telling him it’s fine, the Gallade still hesitated for a while before eventually speaking. “It’s just...” He turns his head away, trying his best not to look at us. “I haven’t drank my...stuff in a while, so I’m hoping if we could-”

Alicia’s eyes widen, with a loud gasp she releases Elisabeth and sends the bunny to the ground with a loud thump. “Vy didn’t you say anyzing?” She didn’t even give him a chance to respond, with a determined look she grabs Chevalier’s arm and proceeds to drag him towards the cafeteria. “Come! Ve must hurry!”

“I-It’s not that serious, Alicia!” The Gallade yelps, unable to do anything but be dragged along by the Incineroar’s powerful grip. “A-Alicia!”

I watch the two quickly turn a corner before leaving my vision, the Chevalier’s protests growing ever fainter.

Glancing down I see Elisabeth grumbling to herself. “Stupeed cat, carrying me around like cargo.” She lets out a low growl, her words shifting to her native tongue. “Je me sens insulté...”

I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Here, let me help you up.” I extend an open hand to her, offering to assist her.

She looks up before grinning, taking my hand and allowing me to pull her back up to her feet. “Tank you, monsieur~” She purrs, giving me a coy smile. “Always a gentleman~”

Even though I know very well that she’s simply playing with me, I couldn’t help but cough awkwardly. “Uh, well...” I look away, trying to keep my composure. “Since your friends are already on their way to the cafeteria, would you wish to join me? I’m already heading there myself after all.”

“Oooooo, ees Meenato asking me out on a date?” She exclaims loudly, making me recoil with shock.

“W-What?” I half-shout. “N-No! I was-”

I stop when I feel her rest her hand on my chest, the Lopunny looking up at me with half-lidded eyes. “Oh I ave been waiting a long time for tis.” She puts some pressure on my chest with her hand before removing it, turning and walking away with a sway in her step. “Eet ees a date eendeed~”

I stare at her dumbly, my face bright as crimson and my jaw threatening to unhinge. Even though Elisabeth is extremely known for being at terrible tease, at the same time...I’m starting to feel greatly unsure.

“Come on Meenato, do not keep your date waiting~” She singsongs.

...

Oh dear.

[lilflowerbed]

a nigga ain’t worried bout y’all fake woke ppl sayin “0h Jose’s not een black” talmbout “he’s a lyt skinn Mexican who shouldn’t say the n word 0hh I’m the really woke one respecting all ppl esp my black breatheren✊🏻” n “ see that’s why I don’t fuck w Hoesay” y’all some real fake ones let me tell y’all how I speak Spanish cuz my ppls was invaded and raped by ppl from Spain n me saying nigga actually me staying true to my roots n actual culture since a nigga really black n all the whitewashing n rapin ain’t do nuthin to colonize my mind cuz a nigga been waking up to that fake shit n on my momma y’all can stay mad cuz a nigga gone keep saying nigga till the day a nigga die oml a nigga ain’t een disrespectful or nuthin n i ain’t afraid a no one a nigga really had multiple yts pull guns out onna Kidd at different times n een the whole ass Denver PD wit the lazers n shit on a nigga stomach dressed in only a towel cuz a nigga finna hop up inna shower (fuck a autocorrect a sumbliminal white supremacist tool of grammatical oppression) fuck the police all cops are bastards finna get FTP tatted on my left shoulder ACAB on my right shoulder or inverted which ever looks better lol

[cutearose]

all the too faced questions pls and thank

hey sashi you can fuckin fight me

(ily tho)

White Peach: If you were a monarch, what would your throne look like?like... a tiara? like all twisty delicate bits all twined into each other w leaves and flowers and it would be a fairy throne fight me

Luscious: What do you look for in a significant other?look I’ve had two and a half relationships in my life and the first of those was when I was 15 with a boy who came out a few years after I did so like. do you really expect me to be able to answer this question?anyway tho uhh someone who is patient and gentle w me, someone who will take the lead and not mind taking care of me when I need it, someone who will enjoy my weird food experiments and let me knit them weird stuff and who will enjoy me leaving them weird little notes everywhere, someone who will make me want to be the best person I can be

Bless Her Heart: If you could call anyone in the world and have an hour long conversation, who would you call? if you liked phone calls I would say you bc you’re my Eternal Fave lmaoif we’re going with ‘anyone in the world’ probably like. mary kate wiles or meredith stepien or basically anyone from starkid or shipwrecked tbh I’m ridiculousif we’re being reasonable though probably maddie or one of my peach friends

Tempting: What are your guilty pleasures?I hate the idea of guilty pleasures bc like. love things unapologetically! enjoy things! do the things you love whenever you want! but also I feel guilty like, 90% of the time, so uh. animal crossing? eating cookie dough? ...eating nutella straight from the jar?

Charmed, I’m Sure: What’s something someone could say to make you like them instantly? “poe party is the best show I’ve ever seen”idfk people are weird and I rarely like anyone instantly

Nectar: What is something you enjoy that most people don’t know about?....poe partyfddsfssd I have no idea how to answer this question lmao

Cobbler: What’s something you’ve been meaning to try, but haven’t yet?I wanna learn how to do aLL THE THINGS like I wanna learn how to do tatting and I wanna learn cross stitch and I wanna learn watercolour and pottery and weaving and spinning and okay these are all crafts but I promise there are probably other things that I want to try but haven’t got around to

Candied Peach: What do you think is the best way to start your day?the best days are ones where I let magnus out and then get to go back to bed for a couple of hours and its cosy and quiet and peaceful (which is rare bc my neighbours have two children who like to scream outside my window at 7.30am) and then I get up and have breakfast (cereal normally but when I have the energy for pancakes its a Great Time) and a cup of english breakfast tea and thats just. such a nice little ritual. but honestly my fave thing is when I wake up with someone and we have our mornings together - I really like when my friend stays w me when she’s on placement bc I can like be with her while she gets ready and wave her off to start her day and then go back to bed (lmao) and at the end of the day we got to sit down w dinner and talk about our days like... the domestic life? ideal...this answer got way off topic saghkajsda

Bellini: What is something you hope comes back into fashion?circle skirts! flare jeans! pants that actually cover your fUCKING ANKLES AND ARENT SKINNY! roll on body glitter! going to dances in big pretty dresses and doing waltzes and swing stuff!

Peach Pit: What are your comfort TV shows?are you going to punch me if I say poe party againhonestly I dont have a lot bc there are so few things I’m able to watch alone but orphan black is one of them (I still havent seen the last season yet though!!!) and uhhh lano and woodley is definitely one? ummm. starkid plays dont really count as tv shows but fuckin fight me bc thats all I can think of rndoctor who used to be one and it might come back to being one bc I really genuinely enjoyed the last season I saw but even tho it isnt one right now I still watch it a lot bc its one of the few things I can watch alone fdsdgds

Delectable: What is one piece of art that has had a big impact on you?honestly I dont think theres one piece of art? I’ve only really like gotten Into Art recently and I dont really have any single pieces, I just lose my shit over all the art. idk art is weird and I love it but it overwhelms me super easily?(...poe party could be classes as art tho lmao)

Peaches ‘n Cream: What is your favorite thing about yourself?dude I made a ‘self love’ page in my journal like over a month ago and I still havent put anything on it bc I cant think of anything lately that I like about myself at all whoopsidk I guess I’m getting better at loving things deeply and unapologetically and thats a p big deal and I love loving things and people???

Georgia: What is a stereotype you feel like you fit into? I genuinely have no idea actually? new ask game tell me what stereotypes I fit into

Carmelized: What is a rash decision you’ve made that worked out well?uhhhh man I know I’ve made rash decisions but I honestly cannot think of any right now apart from impulse ordering looseleaf tea last week and it turned out to be heckin delicious

Puree: What is your most interesting talent?talent? whom?if you asked about interesting quirks I could have answered this but? talent? I dont know her

Summer Yum: What are your favorite things to do in the summer? shut all the blinds and lay in front of the fan and sufferhonestly tho I love the beach and I love ice cream and picnics and I wanna do all those things starting like... nowalso wearing all the skirts and crop tops heck yes

Talk Derby To Me: What quality do you value most in friends?honesty I guess?  its important to me when my friends are honest and direct and clear with me? also I need all the #validation so I value people who will regularly tell me why they like me fdsdas I’m a pain. I value when I can be in comfortable silence with someone, I value when I know I can be honest with them and they wont yell at me or judge me, I value when they can make me laugh and feel safe, I value when they remember things about me. idfk this is a hard question but I love all my friends so completely so shut up

this got so ridiculously long asghaksgjla if anyone other than sashi actually read this pls comment so I can tell you that I love you

also sashi I love u so much bless