#there's a tiny sophia in there lol

[ca-3]

Fun with the blonde besties❤️

Bit of a redraw of an image I saw on twt, but of course, I had to make a silly bonus to it... you're still pretty Ann don't worry ✨️

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MJ and Spiderman was the ref 👁

[storiesbyjes2g]

3.115 House Tour

Hello! It's me, Jess, and we're back! Luca and Sophia have furnished and decorated the house and got it looking lived in. Let's take a look around, shall we? As always, these pics were shot a while ago, and some things have changed already.

Despite its deceivingly large exterior, the rooms in this house are tiny, making it hard to take decent pictures. I hope I don't have regrets trying to get shots for the story in here lol. Let's start in the front at the door. The foyer is small, but it's a proper enclosed foyer. Access to the main bathroom is in there.

Next, let's go through to the living room. As you'll see, grandma has already been shopping lol.

Next is the dining room, the biggest room in the house. Behind it is the office. Pardon the awkward configuration in there. The Elegato media center mod is still broken, so he can't make videos at his computer anymore, and there's no room for the media station, so this will have to do for now.

The kitchen! If I ever come into some money, or get really serious about my savings, this is the color scheme I want in my real kitchen, except I want butcher block countertops. Also? Can we just stop and applaud how far I've come with the clutter??

The stair landing was the perfect and only place the dogs could go, so I had to dress it up a little for them lol. I'm wondering if there's a routing error though because they both sleep on the couch instead when they usually sleep in their beds.

As you can see, throughout the house we have empty picture frames. I'm saving space for pics of the babies! Also I thought having a portrait of a spot in Oasis Springs would be something they'd enjoy to remind them of their start.

You can tell Luca and Sophia are enjoying and taking advantage of having more space in the bedroom lol. He's enjoying not living out of a suitcase anymore, and she loves having easy access to all her essentials. I didn't realize that bassinet was deco, so it's gone now.

Y'all know Emmy is coming lol. Like...we all know this, right? I'm not sure if she'll move in, or if Luca will ask her, but y'all know she's gonna all but live over there lol. There are four tiny bedrooms, and of course one is the nursery. They're not sure how many kids they're going to have, but with birthdays around the corner, and fertility drama, they're thinking not as many as they thought. They decided to make the smaller of the two rooms Emmy's the guest room. The other will remain empty for now until they know how their family is going to change.

Finally, the nursery and upstairs bathroom.

[skibasyndrome]

Hey Simon 💜,

1, 2,4, 36, 39, 41, 46 and 47 for the fanfic ask :)

Hope you have a lovely weekend!!

Hi Sophia 🥰 Thanks so much for sending in an ask! I'll try my best to reply with the tiny catalog of read fics I have available haha.

favorite fanfic of all time

I cannot possibly answer something as... final as this lmao. I'll just name my recent faves again (sorry for tagging you guys again):

The most beautiful boy by thelovelysarcastic (not on tumblr? idk?)

Treasures and Treachery by itsme_hi_imtheproblem/@iwouldnevergetintofanfic

Ivy by unfortunate17/@unfortunate17

2. favorite writer of the fandom

You see... now I have a very similar problem, lmao. Toooo many amazingly talented people whose writing I am obsessed with, to possibly decide, but I'll give a few definite faves:

@earlgrey-lateatnight (RubyIntyale), @ungaroyals (embracedthevoid), @unfortunate17, @darktwistedgenderplural, @iwouldnevergetintofanfic (itsme_hi_imtheproblem), @stretchoutfics (strechoutandwait), ... (and I'm sure I'm already forgetting people and fics arghhh)

4. the fanfic you would recommande for somebody not in the fandom

Honestly? All of my favorites.

But I actually did send a link to you can stay by origamifrogs/@princewillesothermom to my bf @alkalinetrios yesterday because I was like "I don't care that you're not involved, you HAVE to read this". (it's beautiful and heart-wrenching and a masterpiece)

36.   your favorite trope

So if we're learning one thing here today, it's that I am highly indecisive. God, I love so many tropes. I think it'd be easier to ask which tropes I don't like, I guess?

But I definitely love a good slow-burn, a good friends-to-lovers or enemies-to-lovers or strangers-to-whatever-to-lovers with everyone suffering from being painfully in love. I guess I just very much love reading about them falling in love and being dumb about not noticing that it's mutual lol. Yeah I think that's it, something like mutual, very lovesick pining.

39. a trope you would like to see (more) in the fandom

Oh idk, I don't think I have enough of an overview to really say something I missing, but as a never-fully-recovered former emo kid I'd love to see some more of the stuff the MCR fandom had for example, like idk... vampires obviously, but also ghost stuff or like tragic angsty historical fics or idk. I guess just some dark stuff? For funsies lol.

41. How do you choose the fic you read

Firstly it's gotta be Wilmon-centric, then I look at the word count, and compare that to how much time I have lol, then I read the summary and idk? I guess either the writing style needs to catch me immediately or it needs to be some original premise. Or a retelling of one of my favorite scenes, that also catches me lol. So I guess I just base what I want to read on the summary. Oh, or a trusted mutual/friend recommends it!

46. did you stay awake up to an veeeery unreasonable hour to finish a fanfic

Yeeeeeeep, very much do that, probably too often. Sometimes my eyes will be falling shut, but I tell myself I gotta push through, there's only x chapters left lol

47. WIP or not WIP

Yes WIP!!!! I love WIPs for soooo many reasons, most of all because it's such a fun journey and because the waiting just kind of heightens the excitement for the next chapter!

Send me a fanfic ask

[lovely-lauren-arts]

What are the heights of the other obscured eyes characters?? (Scarlet, Elmer, Mary, ect) (please tell me scarlet is at least a tiny bit taller than elmer it'd be so funny)

Lol Scarlet's not but she's the same height as him when wearing her heels.

Beatrice - 4'11 (150 cm)

Isabella - 4'11 (150 cm)

Madeline - 5'0 (153 cm)

Daisy - 4'10 (147 cm)

Oliver - 5'3 (160 cm)

Claude - 5'1 (155 cm)

Audrey - 5'3 (160 cm)

Penelope - 4.10 (148 cm)

Elizabeth - 4'9 (144 cm)

Dolly - 5'1 (154 cm)

Kev - 5'7 (170 cm)

Freddie - 4'9 (144 cm)

Catherine - 5'1 (155 cm)

Sophia - 4'7 (139 cm)

Chester - 5'7 (170 cm)

Seth - 5'10 (177 cm)

Mother Mary - 6'0 (182 cm)

Dr Nightshade (Elmer) - 6'2 (187 cm)

Madame Scarlet - 5'11 (180 cm) + with block heels - 6'2 (187 cm)

Zeki - 6'1 (185 cm)

[ace-angel-judas]

I’m so glad that Sunmi is able to be happy and unharmed now that she’s away from SM 🥺

(lol you THOUGHT.)

Sunmi had stopped crying hours ago.

The smell of the hospital almost made her feel sick, the roughness of the hospital sheet on her legs making her skin crawl. But they wouldn’t let her leave yet.

Sophia was the first one in the room, followed by Jinmi and Hyejin.

“Sunmi,” Sophia stopped at the bedside, “How..I..,”

“I’m.. okay..,” Sunmi whispered.

“Sunmi,” Jinmi stepped forward, “You are not okay,”

Sunmi couldn’t stop the tears that rolled down her cheeks, Hyejin softly hugging her. She couldn’t help but sob, arms shaking.

“She was tiny..,” Sunmi cried, “It was a she and I didn’t even know..,”

“Honey,” Jinmi softly held Sunmi’s hands, “It’s not your fault,”

“It feels like it is,” Sunmi sobbed, “Aren’t mothers supposed to protect their children?”

Sophia wiped away the tears, “These things aren’t something you can blame yourself for, Sunmi, you aren’t defective or a bad person for what happened,”

The leader took in a shaky breath, “The doctor said I was about twenty weeks and three days..,”

Hyejin frowned, “Seonghwa’s..?”

“No,” Sunmi shook her head as she sniffled.

Sophia frowned, “It doesn’t matter who the father was, we’re here for you, Sunmi,”

“I don’t want to bother anyone-“

“Your not bothering us,” Jinmi stated firmly, “Grace has agreed for us to take a hiatus until you feel better,”

“And you don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want,” Hyejin whispered with a sniffle.

Sunmi hiccuped, “I.. she was tiny, barely fit in my hands and.. she was alive,”

Sophia blinked back her own tears while Jinmi held Sunmi’s hands.

“Five minutes,” Sunmi wiped her tears, “I got five minutes before..,”

“It’s okay,” Jinmi squeezed her hands, “We’re here for you,”

The girls shuffled together as they wrapped Sunmi in a tight hug.

[spurgie-cousin]

Jill’s plexus ‘before’ photo is a postpartum pic. I don’t remember which kid it was: Sadie or Sophia maybe. The family went with a brown and orange color theme for the photo and new baby is very tiny and in a very frilly dress. Very misleading to use a picture right after having a baby, but that’s Jill.

Yessss I meant to mention that in the post too, she had a fairly new kid at the time of that pic lol so it's just that much more dishonest.

[mywrittingwonderland]

4. Overwhelmingly in Love

Okay, so this chapter is just a bunch of fluffy and cute just to warm everybody’s hearts.

I apologise for mistakes in advance I was writing at 4:00! On a personal note: I have a feeling that Shawntumblr is kinda dead, and that I am posting this only to myself, LOL!

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Sophia felt the sun hit through the curtains and for a second she was startled by not being in her room, but soon enough she felt Shawn’s heartbeat and instantly melted back to her entangled position. She smiled when she noted he was mumbling something in his sleep. He looked so cute she couldn’t resist the urge of slowly running her small fingers though his face. Shawn felt her fingers running though his face in small soft movements and he instantly smiled and opened his eyes. She got a bit startled and immediately removed her hands in an apologetic way.

“I am sorry, I didn’t wanna wake you up”. She blushed and bit her lower lip, looking at his eyes. He frowned and shook his head while finding back her hand, kissing her knuckles and putting it back in his hair. She took that as a cue to continue her cuddle session and instantly made him smile and close his eyes. “You are cute”. She said after a few seconds, and he opened his eyes back at her. He caught her by surprise when he moved their positions to make sure he could properly kiss her good morning.

“I am cute?” He asked attacking her face with small kisses and making her giggle. “You are just adorable and out of this world” He said before properly kissing her and feeling how his lips would just mold perfectly to hers. “Good Morning, Giggly”

“Good morning, Cuddle Bug” She answered his nickname with a sweet nickname back. 

“Did you sleep okay?” 

“Yeah, your bed is very comfy” She said playfully. 

“Oh yeah? Just my bed, hm?”. He teased her, knowing that her body was 90% of the night on top of his, and 10% on the atual bed. She just blushed back and nodded. For that he gave her a kiss on the nose before re-wrapping her with him. “My Girlfriend is so adorable my heart will explodeeee” He squeezed her tighter making her giggle again.

“My Boyfriend is very cute in the mornings also, I can’t complain.”

“That’s good, no complaints, just kisses and cuddles.” 

“Can we include also breakfast in your amazing list?”. She asked.

“Of course my Darling, what do you fancy this morning?” He playfully asked jumping out of the bed and extending his arm for her. She promptly accepted and they both moved down to his kitchen. Shawn wasn’t the best cooker, but he knew how to make some very good gluten free chocolate chip pancakes, so he quickly gathered all the ingredients and was ready to start his magic.

“What should I do?” Sophia asked after washing her hands.

“Kiss me”. He said meeting her lips one more time before cracking some eggs into the bowl.

“Seriously, I wanna help” 

“Nop, today it’s my treat” 

“But - ” 

“No buts, my house my rules” 

“You really really don’t want me to help?” She asked looking at him with the most adorable eyes he had every seen her doing.

“Well if you make this cute face, how can I possibly say no?” He kissed her. “You sit back there and can help with conversation topics”. She laughed but didn’t discuss more, she moved to her seat on the counter while he swiftly prepared the pancakes.

“Shawn?”

“Hm?”

“Do you think we are going too fast?”. She asked making him stop folding the chocolate chips and looking at her.

“I don’t think we are, I think sometimes we just happen to find our soulmates, and that’s just so fucking rare, I don’t wanna lose a single second of it.” He reassured her. “I know it’s a bit scary, because I can say for sure that I have never felt anything like this for anyone else in my life, but also it’s so fucking good.” He said taking her hands in his. “Hey? Talk to me”.

“I guess I am just freaking out a tiny bit” She started and he did some tiny circles in her hands with his fingers to motivate her to continue. “Because, I don’t think I have ever felt anything like this either. Perhaps I thought I had, but definitely I didn’t have any clue, and it’s just very scary to think that I love someone I met not even a month ago, we -”

“Hey, hey, breathe. Breathe”. He asked taking her face into his hands, and grounding her. “Sophs, I love you too, you know?” 

“Really?”

“Of course I do. I love you actually doesn’t capture all that I feel for you. I am not sure if there is a rule for this things, or the correct protocol on this, but definitely, 100% I love you”. He said hugging her tight until he head a small sniff. “Hey, hey, why are you crying?”  He asked feeling his heart crunching. “Aw, Baby don’t cry”. He comforted her slowly forgetting the pancakes and caring her to the sofa.

“You are just so sweet” She said still sniffling .

“What? Nooo, you are crying because I am sweet?”. She nodded making his heart swell. “My Love, you are so so cute”. He said kissing her with all his love and hugging her tight until her sniffles were completely gone. “Do you feel better now, Love?”

“Mhm, I am sorry for crying, It was just a bit overwhelming. Not in a bad way, but I just really never felt this before.” She explained, while he ran his fingers in her face to clear up the last of the tears.

“That’s okay, don’t be sorry. I am always here for you from now on, we will learn this together, okay?” She nodded, feeling him kiss her forehead

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[shimmershae]

“How could I ever forget about you?”  (a Walking Dead drabble, Caryl AU).

When I say AU, I mean AU, lol.  

Pre-ZA.  Or the very beginning of it.  The one where I make Daryl an unlikely member of the National Guard and he gets his orders to go to Atlanta to help with the mysterious and alarming “sickness” spreading like wildfire through the city.  He says goodbye to the little girl and woman that he’s just starting to fall in love with.  

FYI.  Daryl and Carol are younger versions of themselves in this.  So is Sophia.  

“I don’t want you to go.”  

 First words the kid’s said to him since yesterday, since they broke the news of his deployment, and she’s breaking his fucking heart, making her mama’s pretty blue eyes shine with tears.  “Have to.”

 “Because people are sick?”  

 He nods.  “They need help.”  

 “Will you get sick?”  

 Daryl stills the fretful twist of her tiny fingers.  “Gonna do my best not to.”  

 “You promise?”

 “Sophia,” Carol chastises.  

 Kid weighs next to nothing when he scoops her up.  Her freckled little face crumples.

 “What if you forget me?”  

 “How could I ever forget about you?”  

[thedawningofthehour]

what is everyone's heights?

I actually just looked it up to refresh my memory on the canon heights and

That's...all pretty short! I'm not entirely sure why they did this-maybe to give their silhouettes more obvious differences, or just scale everything down to a child's level? The twins are basically average height-a little shorter than average, actually. That makes sense-they're fourteen at the start of the show, likely not at their adult heights. Not even touching on how they're mutants and might not ever stop growing like a lot of reptiles do. Mikey-yeah, he's babby, I can believe that he's under five feet.

April, however, is nearly a foot shorter than the average girl her age. But when you look at her against her classmates she's pretty much their height. Sketch.

And then Raph is shown to pretty much tower over people. And yeah, six feet is nothing to sneeze at, but really not that much taller than the average male. Granted, he's still a teenager. Soooo I'm using this as more guidelines than actual rules.

In my head, they're all maybe a couple of inches taller than this at the most. Draxum still towers over everyone else. Cass is about the same height as the twins, same with Bella. Pax and Sophia are both really tiny, lol, about Mikey-sized. Bella and Pax's mom was also super tall, their dad was probably like Greg Universe and just went bananas over giant women.

*are

(I'm sorry but I went to college for English I had to say something)

[herrling]

To Idia: you seem like a pretty clingy person.. Are you clingy?

And how do you cope with having to be apart from Sophia? Be it for a longer or a shorter period of time

me? clingy? lol who said that.

...okay maybe just a little. a tiny bit. okay maybe not a little. ugh you know what? fine. what if I'm clingy? what then? huh?

fine, fine. coping with having to be apart from soph? hm... usually I'm quite fine with long distances. yk ppl invented internet so we can play online and chat and all this stuff.

if you're asking abt cuddles and other normie stuff then uhh. I usually just hug a big pillow. it helps for a while. yea.

[storiesbyjes2g]

3.115 House Tour

Hello! It's me, Jess, and we're back! Luca and Sophia have furnished and decorated the house and got it looking lived in. Let's take a look around, shall we? As always, these pics were shot a while ago, and some things have changed already.

Despite its deceivingly large exterior, the rooms in this house are tiny, making it hard to take decent pictures. I hope I don't have regrets trying to get shots for the story in here lol. Let's start in the front at the door. The foyer is small, but it's a proper enclosed foyer. Access to the main bathroom is in there.

Next, let's go through to the living room. As you'll see, grandma has already been shopping lol.

Next is the dining room, the biggest room in the house. Behind it is the office. Pardon the awkward configuration in there. The Elegato media center mod is still broken, so he can't make videos at his computer anymore, and there's no room for the media station, so this will have to do for now.

The kitchen! If I ever come into some money, or get really serious about my savings, this is the color scheme I want in my real kitchen, except I want butcher block countertops. Also? Can we just stop and applaud how far I've come with the clutter??

The stair landing was the perfect and only place the dogs could go, so I had to dress it up a little for them lol. I'm wondering if there's a routing error though because they both sleep on the couch instead when they usually sleep in their beds.

As you can see, throughout the house we have empty picture frames. I'm saving space for pics of the babies! Also I thought having a portrait of a spot in Oasis Springs would be something they'd enjoy to remind them of their start.

You can tell Luca and Sophia are enjoying and taking advantage of having more space in the bedroom lol. He's enjoying not living out of a suitcase anymore, and she loves having easy access to all her essentials. I didn't realize that bassinet was deco, so it's gone now.

Y'all know Emmy is coming lol. Like...we all know this, right? I'm not sure if she'll move in, or if Luca will ask her, but y'all know she's gonna all but live over there lol. There are four tiny bedrooms, and of course one is the nursery. They're not sure how many kids they're going to have, but with birthdays around the corner, and fertility drama, they're thinking not as many as they thought. They decided to make the smaller of the two rooms Emmy's the guest room. The other will remain empty for now until they know how their family is going to change.

Finally, the nursery and upstairs bathroom.

[infinitystoner]

To quote Sophia from the Golden Girls, "Fasten your seatbelt, slut puppy!" I'm back with the unhinged reblog.

Cee, I know you said this was self-indulgent, but it's me-indulgent, too. I just didn't know how badly I wanted needed this! Thank you for showing me the light. 🙏

This fic is so filthy, yet so beautiful. Your magic with words never ceases to amaze (among other things lol). From that opening visual of the reader's thighs dangling over each armrest, I knew I was in danger. (This better not awaken anything in me, she thought with a nervous chuckle. 😅 Spoiler alert: It totally did and I've thought of nothing else in the week since!)

His voice was low and hoarse, but still measured, still somewhat under his control - but he was absolutely loving this little game.

The way you write our mischievous god and his little games is just absolute devastating perfection.

Just for a moment, you wanted a tiny flicker of peace inside this wretched little cosmos, and your lover was the only one who could give that to you.

Wretched little cosmos! I love this descriptor. And to be fucked stupid -- no thoughts, only Loki -- is all I desire! Holy hell.

The ambrosian tones in his voice rolled in waves, from rough to demulcent, shifting in sync with the euphoric fireworks all bursting simultaneously inside your spine, and then simmering patiently together before the next spark set them off again.

OMG. First, your pacing and build-up is so well-done. And this description of his voice has me on my knees. The talent!

“Answer me, girl,” he groaned, becoming more breathless himself as you became more excited.

“Oh, you’re such a dirty, filthy girl. You love this, don’t you?” He slipped another finger inside you.

Bitch, I-- ANSWER ME, GIRL. FILTHY. THREE. Rent-free in my brain forever. 💀🪦

He was dying to make you come again, just as much as you were ready to explode. That was what separated him from everyone else, and just one of the things that had made you forever devoted to this God of Chaos.

Loki is so deliciously taunting here, but he continues to give the reader EVERYTHING she desires and asked for. It's all so incredibly sexy. I will absolutely be revisiting this one again (and again). 😮‍💨

Keeping Score {TVA!Loki x Female Reader One-Shot}

Cee's Loki Fic Masterlist / AO3 Link

Pairing : TVA!Loki x Female Reader

Summary : You’re stressed, you’re exhausted, you’re sick and tired of absolutely everything right now. Loki decides that the best way to distract you from all of that is to make you count how many times he makes you come. 

W/c : 2.2k words

Content / Warnings : Soft Dom!Loki, established relationship, smut, fingering. 

Author's Note : Welp. Since I’ve been just a massive ball of stress and nerves lately, I thought I’d write something about Loki’s lap to help calm me down. (Spoilers: It just made me riled up in a very different way. Oops!) Enjoy! <3

18+ Only - Minors DNI

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“How many times is that now, darling?” 

Loki’s question sounded like it came from dozens of miles away even though he’d murmured it directly against the shell of your ear. His words sloshed in your head as it lolled back against his broad shoulder, and your shaky breath caught in your throat. Sweat coated your brow, your heart thundered in your chest. Your muscles clenched uncontrollably, and your toes felt like they’d been curled into a permanent and formally unnatural position. Your thighs, spread wide and dangling over each armrest of his tufted wingback chair, trembled and shook helplessly. 

Behind you, Loki’s presence was even, firm, solid. You could feel the steady thrum of his heart against your back, his restrained breath ghosting against your neck in a constant rhythm. Despite the cool aura he normally projected, you knew he was just as excited as you were - from the way his thighs tensed underneath yours, to how his rock-hard cock throbbed against your bare ass from underneath his trousers. His voice was low and hoarse, but still measured, still somewhat under his control - but he was absolutely loving this little game. 

“Well, pet? Are you going to answer me or not?” 

A soft little moan was all you could manage to respond with. You desperately wanted to answer, but right now, you simply lacked the brainpower to give a coherent one. Divine and relentless pleasure still radiated up and down your spine with each featherlight stroke of his fingers against your soaked cunt; he hadn’t stopped touching you since the last one, and you felt like you were liquefying in his lap; maintaining a solid form in the presence of all this ecstasy was just too much effort. 

And that was exactly what you had asked for tonight, wasn’t it? 

Specifically, what you had said was that you didn’t want to be capable of thinking for a while. You wanted to be so very drunk and dumb, from both lust and pleasure, to be so thoroughly touched and explored that the stress of TVA case files and incident reports and the perpetual lies over your very own existence were nothing more than a distant memory. 

Due dates, timelines, the anxieties of life itself, and the horrors of the massive problems the TVA currently faced - you wanted it all to mean nothing to you anymore. Just for a moment, you wanted a tiny flicker of peace inside this wretched little cosmos, and your lover was the only one who could give that to you. 

Loki, of course, had then turned that request into a delightful little game: how many times could he make you come before you simply lost count of them all? 

After your quick and enthusiastic agreement to this evening’s activity, you soon found yourself seated comfortably in the God of Mischief’s lap. His nimble fingers had removed your clothing in a flash, leaving you bare and exposed while he remained in his normal TVA uniform - just the way you liked it. You absolutely loved being naked while he remained clothed; for some strange reason, it reminded you that no matter the problem, that no matter how dire the circumstances seemed, Loki still had everything under control - and that made your lack of it so very comforting. 

Once you were ready, he’d started off by cupping your breasts while he kissed your neck. Both thumbs brushed delicately against your quickly stiffening nipples, and you’d squirmed in his lap while your cunt clenched around nothing. Instinctively, you’d moved to squeeze your thighs together and give yourself some kind of pressure to roll against, but Loki had instantaneously put a stop to that. His large hand had gripped the inside of your thigh and separated it from the other, and you could feel his hungry eyes devouring the sight of your rapidly dripping sex from over your shoulder. 

From there, his other hand snaked its way down, over your ribs and down past your belly to graze your clit. He’d moved slowly, taking his time to thoroughly tease and stimulate the area, caressing gently back and forth with just the barest hint of pressure. On the next pass through, he pressed a little bit harder, collecting your ever-growing arousal and spreading it around with his fingertips. He’d let out a groan of appreciation, so deep and so feral, that it had made you come for the first time tonight. 

It wasn’t a big orgasm, but it was enough to stretch and loosen the muscles of your body, leaving you relaxed, comfortably warm and somewhat limp in his lap; a nice little warm-up climax, Loki had always called it. With a devilish grin, he’d calmed and soothed your mind until it passed, whispering sweet nothings and reassurances while you’d trembled. And once it was over, he’d repeat the process again, upping the ante with each cycle, pressing a little bit harder and moving a little bit faster, cranking the intensity of each subsequent climax higher and higher. 

He’d alternate increasing the speed of his fingers, their angle, and then their depth. The filth he’d whisper as he drew each orgasm out would become even dirtier, and the praise he’d murmured afterwards would somehow be way more celestial and glorious than it had any right to be. The ambrosian tones in his voice rolled in waves, from rough to demulcent, shifting in sync with the euphoric fireworks all bursting simultaneously inside your spine, and then simmering patiently together before the next spark set them off again. 

“Come on, love. Don’t tell me the game is over already…” As his lips grazed the cartilage of you ear, you let out a dazed whimper. The hand gripping your thigh slid up to your throat, and his fingers extended to tilt your chin towards him. He knew full well that the game wasn’t over yet, because your safe word was still tucked securely in its bed - and there was no way you were going to utter it now. 

The blurred angles of your beautiful God danced within your heady vision. Your eyelids fluttered open and closed, trying to will his features to become fixed again so you could admire him fully. Eventually his lopsided brow slowly came into view, arched perfectly over his deep green and wandering eyes. A roguish glint had etched itself deep inside his irises, and his lips were curled in a esurient but disciplined manner. He was gorgeous and stoic, sensual and vivacious, and he could easily do this all night if you had wanted him to. 

A heavy breath tumbled from your parted lips, and your answer was both murmured and dreamy. “No…no, it’s not over yet…”

“That’s good. That’s very good…” Loki hummed his approval, softly dragging his knuckles along your cheek. “But I’m still going to need a number, darling…how many times have you come undone on my fingers tonight?” 

He punctuated his question with a slight increase of pressure against your clit, and you shuddered in response. The backs of your thighs pulled against the leathered armrests of his chair as you shifted in his lap, and your fingers clenched tighter around the straps of his sword holster. Your hips writhed uncontrollably with the circular motions of his fingers, and you moaned out something incoherent, hoping that would suffice for the time being. 

“Such a silly little girl…” Loki teased with a chuckle. His fingers shifted tempo, adding speed along with the increased pressure. “We both know that was nonsense…” 

“Jesus Christ, I - ” Your gasp was cut off by another moan, and your lower half arched itself off from his lap to roll harder against his touch. Another orgasm was building quickly, and you craved it like the sea needed the sky. 

“Close, but that’s not quite my name, nor what I asked for…” Loki tsked. His words oozed elegance and charm, in direct contrast to the image of you spread wide in his chair, your slickened and swollen cunt still begging for even more stimulation somehow. 

“Oh, fuck - Loki!” you moaned as he changed tactics and slipped two fingers inside you. This time your eyes shot open to watch as he buried them, and then slowly drew them out. Arousal coated the digits, sparkling in the dim candlelight of your private quarters, and then he was calmly pushing them back in again. You clenched hard around his fingers and felt yourself growing even more impossibly wet as they curled and effortlessly reached all the right places to make the next orgasm that much more powerful. 

“Answer me, girl,” he groaned, becoming more breathless himself as you became more excited. He pressed his lips against your ear and buried his nose against your scalp. “Give me the number…”

“Six! Five! Seventeen!” you cried out, not caring if any of them were the right answer. Your heartbeat was out of control, your lungs were heaving for oxygen as gasoline filled your veins. Every bit of you was tightened, clenched, stiff and sticky. His fingers were relentless, pushing you to your absolute limits, and you wanted to exist in this blissful state for the rest of your life. 

“Oh, you’re such a dirty, filthy girl. You love this, don’t you?” He slipped another finger inside you. Three of them now stroked you from the inside, over and over again, while his thumb continued massaging your clit on the outside. “You love coming, you love being a mess, you love being so lecherous, don’t you?” 

Your eyes rolled back into your head as his other hand curled around your throat again. The words TVA no longer had any meaning to you. You forgot your own name, you forgot his name. There was nothing left inside your brain, and the pleasure was so intense that you couldn’t even remember why you’d wanted this in the first place. “Once! Twice! 87 times!” 

Loki laughed, and suddenly withdrew his fingers to delicately caress your clit with them instead. “Come now, pet. We both know those aren’t the right answers…” 

The lack of pressure was jarring, and your eyes widened in shock. You let out the most pathetic of whimpers, slamming your hand on top of his in a desperate plea for his previous pace to resume, but it was pointless. He wouldn’t acquiesce. 

“What if I don’t let you come again until you answer correctly, hmm? Would you like that?”

You whimpered again, squirming and shifting to get the pressure back. You turned, nuzzling your face against his without caring about how pathetic you looked. “Please? Please let me come again?” 

Loki groaned, and pulled you back down to sitting. Your full weight was back on his legs and hips, and his cock was somehow even harder than it had even been before. “Fine. I’ll give you a hint, love…Not once, not twice, not three times…” 

His breath was heady and hot against your lips. He was dying to make you come again, just as much as you were ready to explode. That was what separated him from everyone else, and just one of the things that had made you forever devoted to this God of Chaos. 

“Four…” you whispered correctly. “Four times…” 

As soon as the last syllable was uttered, Loki was crushing his lips against yours. His fingers slipped back inside you, and he kissed and fucked you until your fifth orgasm reached its precipice. A bolt of lightning shot up your spine, burning and convulsing every muscle you had as you came again, harder than any other time before. 

In your mind, the seas parted and the clouds disappeared. An aurora unleashed itself between the tendrils of your nerves, and your entire body thrashed in sheer and utter pleasure. Loki held you firm as you spasmed in his lap, wrapping one arm around your waist as his fingers pumped for a few more moments, then slowly withdrew to caress you so very gently in a soothing motion. 

You shivered and melted, moaning and whimpering against his lips as they moved to your cheek and then down to your neck. His heart thundered against your back, and his breath was as shaky as yours while you tried to recover. Your thighs were still shaking uncontrollably when he gently guided them off the armrests and pushed them closed. 

“I love you…” you murmured dizzily as he turned you to nestle back against his chest. He was so strong and comfortable and protective like this, and he smelled like stardust and the deepest, greenest forest. 

Could you actually remember what forests smelled like, or were you just dreaming that you could? It didn’t matter; they were all the same thing, after all. 

“I love you too…” Loki answered softly. His lips brushed against your temple, and his secure arms wrapped tightly around you. 

Loki - that was his name. That was the only thing in your head now. Deadlines and existential dread were nothing more than faint nightmares, long since forgotten. A thing of the past, a thing you’d just made up one night when your imagination got away from you. 

Loki was now the only thing that mattered, the only thing worth focusing on. And that was basically what you had asked for, wasn’t it?

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[soovermyself]

Facts! Lol. Sophia does seem to have two types. Brown hair boys she dates, blondes she marries. Ashlyn does give me chad/grant vibes a tiny bit. I just hope she’s having fun

Well, technically Ashlyn’s real hair colour is brown…but she always dyes it blonde…so what does this mean?! 😂🤣

But I’ve gotten SO many anons about her being a Chad/Grant “lookalike” over the last few months, so may as well have a good laugh with y’all.

[snz-eriya]

pets one for the asks! sorry i dont have whatever emoji it is lol

aww thanks for the ask!! I have an old hag named sophia <3 she's a tiny little chihuahua mix that loves spinning and eating 24/7

[spywitch]

lmfao every time I fight with someone I always go through the rollee coaster of initially just being kind of Blindly Angry and having difficulty even processing what happened, to quickly trying to calm that anger and succeeding by empathizing with the other person and rationalizing the whole situation, to then getting angry again when I start realizing that actually fuck them they treated me like shit (or maybe just feeling that way, maybe I’m not actually right lol).

I’m getting so frustrated again after fighting with my roommate, I can’t decide either if I should try to get closure and explain my feelings better to her or if I should just not bother in case her response makes me further enraged. I think I’ve just been so frustrated overall with that constant feeling that I lack any sort of control over my living space outside my room when living with roommates, because I always fear inconveniencing others, but it was so much worse in this situation with one of the roommates actually owning the home. Theres nothing but a constant power dynamic that feels like all of my priorities and desires for how the house should be literally do not matter whatsoever to her, but all of hers are of the utmost importance. And not only are her priorities the only ones that matter, but everything must run on *her* schedule, her timeline of when she is in a productive mood to actually do something around the house. There were SO many projects around the house where I tried to make it clear that I was very willing to participate and help or even just do it all myself, and she would be like “Great yeah lets do that!” and never get back to me and spend weeks or months not communicating with me, scheduling anything, whatever. Until finally one day she decides to do shit and will get angry at me for not taking initiative for her. Like our other roommate will always get her motivated and make her do stuff with her and I’m just like… thats not my job, sorry I am not going to remind you over and over and try to make you do things with me and make all the plans every time.

Like a major thing was after our dogs destroyed the sod (which was a whole thing where she tried to blame my dog almost entirely, even though I have the smallest of our 4 dogs and made sure she didn’t pee on it) we all agreed we should reseed in the fall, and I was like “Yeah I have weekends and fridays off so I can help whenever on those days!” and my EXPECTATION was that others would go “Oh I can do one of those days, lets do it together on ___” or “I’m busy on those days but maybe we could divide the work or something” and instead nobody responded, nobody said or did anything and I was just like. Well like that was me trying. And then finally weeks later my other roommate decides to get together with the girl I’m fighting with’s then bf and do it when I’m at work, and then the one I’m fighting with and her ex are all like “So we’re all doing this right now, what are you going to do Soren” and I couldn’t help but be like um tf, nothing I guess because I’m at work, I told you when I could help and nobody said anything and you start doing it when I’m gone. And this was also like after this summer when Sophia and I also had like gardening plans together and she just never told me where she wanted plants and left them sitting for weeks, and I finally just took the tiny fencing she got for the garden boxes and put it up so I could start my shit bc I was tired of waiting for her and she got Mad At Me because there wasn’t enough fencing left for her entire garden box 😂 like it was nonstop shit like that where it was like Okayyy lets do this thing and she disappears and says nothing about it to me for weeks bc she’s in a depressed funk or something and I’m just like. Okay what do you want me to do.

And it was the same with chores like, weeks and weeks would go by of me keeping up with our chore chart and shit as best as I could with her doing nothing, but as soon as she got a burst of cleaning energy for a week she’d deep clean everything and then find something I didn’t do to bitch about to me, which is how our last fight happened because I fucking already KNEW that was about to happen again because I could hear her vacuuming up a storm. Like the whole house had to run on Sophia’s Mental Health Calendar, fuck everyone else’s rough unmotivated weeks or pleas for her to stop leaving clutter and dishes everywhere the rest of the time. All that matters is that right this very instant of cleaning mania Sophia is upset about x y z that needs done

[fasa-umich]

Sophia Samson, FASA'S 2022 - 2023 Treasurer

I’m just going to do this by scrolling through my camera roll like a Sunday morning debrief because I simply can’t remember anything that has happened before breakfast. There is no theme to this, just tiny little thoughts and mems.

This is a pic of me as a child which I’m using purely as an attention grabber and because I didn’t want Mikey to be the first picture here. It is completely irrelevant.

The first FASA thing I attended was the Fall Mass Meeting and I went there knowing no one after being too intimidated to walk up to the Festifall table. Now I realize that was dumb dumb but that flag was wavin and I was waverin. I am now ever so thankful that I woke up from that glorious dorm room nap to walk over to Rackham that day. I remember it being such a warm welcoming little world AND I was introduced to Hola Seoul for the first time after that (thanks Caitlin). Life changing to day to say the least. 

Mikey gets a feature because this is the first FASA pic in my phone which is kinda a big deal due to how much storage space this organization takes up. Mini shoutout to him while we’re here because he was my FASA buddy and Ross guide first semester, I probably wouldn’t be where I am today without him. Thank you FASA spirits for bringing him to me, you real for that.

That pic of him is from FAM/Lineage reveal in the fall, where I was sorted into the best FAM and most epic lineage…

Left: an assortment of d i r t y members

Right: Sidapa – did y’all plan on wearing purple? lol

I was sorted into a lineage first and they were so sweet and gave me little gifts. One of those boxes of ramen is in my cupboard at this very moment (waiting for a rainy day). I looked up to them and immediately they were like siblings. I remember Sam rambling about classes I should take and giving me life advice five minutes into meeting them, it’s still in my notes app. Side note Emily is also literally like my twin so we’re connected like that. Hi Emily I luv u. Also hi to the rest of our lineage you are my idols and some of the coolest people I know.

That was a sidebar this is probably so confusing oops… okay I don’t know if I made this up but I strongly believe there was a little get together with dirty and excellence after that which left me craving some more FASA. I have such a terrible memory for a girl of only 20 years of age, but I definitely remember the feeling of wanting to hang out with these people way more than I was. That led me to apply to be an intern, which ended up changing the direction of the next year for me. Who knows where I’d be if I hadn’t decided to submit that application. Probably not on board this year and not as active as I am now, perhaps the Rossholes would have taken over. A scary thought. Hopefully I’m allowed to say Rosshole, Emily add asterisks here if necessary teehee.

**pretend there’s a pic of Teen Beach Movie night here, swear I had some but all I’ve got is Emily hugging a paper towel roll**

Wow, we look so young and naive. I don’t even know how to describe Teen Beach Movie night, but something hit me where I was like I can see myself getting to be really good friends with these people. Especially on that silent walk back to the CCTC. There was also a scary thought of us feeling like my dad and his college friends which gave me the heebie jeebies but is also kind of heartwarming. Now looking back, I have gotten to know those people and I am in fact really good friends with them so call me Raven Symone I think I’m psychic. 

Elections were after that. Look at us, all elected and whatnot. 

I’ll take this part of my little walk down memory lane to thank my Treasurer predecessors. Sam and Shane were such a big help when I joined the board and throughout this year, so major thank you to the two of you for being the best ever. The Treasurer position would have spontaneously combusted without Shane helping me throughout this year, so special thanks to King Shane. jkjk I’m very responsible 👀 Anyway, according to my camera roll battle was after that…

Us battling.

Now that I’m looking at these pics I remember Battle last year being where I got especially close to the homies. Megan, Therese, and I were in the trenches as we were ill and Kyle was getting through a bout of pink eye. Though our immune systems were weak, our friendships got strong. This year I’ve gotten especially close to those people and I’m very thankful we ended up in that hotel together. Love y’all homies xoxo

Fast forward to this year. 

We look like we’d be talking to you and as soon as you turn around we’re talking about you LOL

This pic is from Boyne and so much has happened since then. I’m gonna fast-track my sentiments about the year in a leetle paragraph. I’ve spent hours and hours with FASA and I’ve loved every minute of it. Getting to hang out with all you FASA people gives me something to look forward to on the daily. I’ve grown a lot through this organization and for that I am thankful, and I look forward to continuing to grow over the next two years before I peace out and become famous. Seriously though this is such an amazing organization and I’m so glad I woke up from my dorm room nap to go to mass meeting last year.

I hope you’ve enjoyed this silly little walk through my camera roll and poor story telling. Here are a few more specific shoutouts:

@board, read this part like the scene in Bridesmaids where they do the toasts:

My dear FASA executive board, oh have I loved working with you. You’re the best team I’ve ever had, even better than my 7th grade basketball team. Really though we’ve created so many amazing events and programs for this organization and I’m so proud of everyone for the work we’ve done over the past year. I’m glad that you are the people that the FASA spirits brought together to create memories for the 134 members of this organization (it really is 134 I know because I am Treasurer). You’re the greatest ever, no joke, and I wish you the best in the rest of this journey we call life. Peace and love.

Bonus: BO4RDTOWN 4 LIFE

@FASA Official Paid Members, read this in a Southern accent:

You are the kindest, sweetest souls on this campus. I could not picture myself spending my time here at the University of Michigan with any other group of people. Never have I ever fit in a group better than I’ve fit in with FASA. You’ve made me laugh, you’ve made me cry (also from laughter), and I simply cannot wait to see what you make me do for the next two years. 

** a small note specifically for Angelica Noelle Fandiño: 

Lastly to my two nickels, SPARE CHANGE? 🪙❤️