#they're too pussy to admit I'm a disappointment

[a-is-for-arson]

My parents are saying I'm the perfect grandchild because I like theatre and want to sew and I'm like bitch I have four Fs tf are you talking about???

[hanasnx]

(the executive dysfunction monster hit me too, i fear. was stuck between babydaddy!red hood and babydaddy!arkham knight, but i settled on red hood bc i'm choosing to gatekeep my ak thoughts)

baby daddy!jason, who you co-parent with in a very civilized way. no joke, the picture of camaraderie between exes. he takes your daughter on the days he's supposed to (which isn't that often, given his occupation) and brings her back on time, always with a little gift for you as well. flowers, chocolates, a little knick-knack reminiscent of when you were together. it's not because he's in love with you or anything; it's just the principle of the matter. "happy wife, happy life," not that you were married or even dating, but he figures the mother of his child should get love sometimes. 

baby daddy!jason, who, the next time he sees you, it's to drop off something your daughter forgot with him, and as he's handing you the bag, he casually asks why you haven't been asking him to take her more often. you had been for a while when you were going on dates weekly, but for some reason, the relationships never went anywhere, so you just gave up. "oh, you know, it just wasn't working out." you say off-handedly, "kept getting ghosted." you sound only marginally disappointed, moreso annoyed. "hm, what a shame, they're really missing out," he says, getting real close to you and taking up your entire field of vision.

baby daddy!jason, who's got your entire calendar memorized and knows that his daughter's not home tonight, and you've got no plans other than watching movies in solitude. he knows you're too stubborn to call him over for company even though you've been giving him fuck me eyes in passing for the past few months, so he figures he just has to take matters into his own hands and corner you until you give in like he knows you want to.

baby daddy!jason who fucks you on damn near every surface in the house, telling you he's just christening the place like he would've already done if you lived together. whispers apologies in your ears about scaring off all of your dates while he's splitting you open, bullying his cock into you while your eyes roll to the back of your head because you haven't been fucked this good in years, not since the last time you'd been with him. your face is deep in some pillows when you realize the memories you had of his dick pale in comparison to the real thing, and you weren't sure you could go back to using your imagination to get off after tonight.

baby daddy!jason, who keeps you up all night until your pussy's red and puffy from how many times it'd come in contact with his hips while he was fucking you. fat tip kissing your cervix until you were clawing at his biceps, begging him to give you some reprieve, tears in your eyes while you babble incoherently, too lost in the feeling of him to make any sense. he admits in the midst of sex that he tried to get over you, he really did, but he just couldn't; just couldn't picture you with another man in any capacity. the thought of someone else touching you, fucking you, loving you, made his stomach turn, filling him with rage and an overwhelming need to claim you as his. 

baby daddy!jason, who's a level-headed, non-fragile ego'd man until it comes to his family, which, contrary to what some would say, did not only consist of his daughter but you too, and any guy who tried to get with you was a threat. he didn't know the intentions of other men, but he knew his own, which was to keep his little family happy as long as he was alive. if that meant putting a gun to the head of anyone who made a move on you and consoling you by stretching you out the way he knew you liked until you just said "fuck it" and let him put another baby in you, then so be it.

-🍃

i have a hard time responding to long inbox messages but i wanted to tell you thank you for indulging me in my idea i loved reading this :)

[11queensupreme11]

HELLO! THANKS FOR THE NEW PART AND THE DEBUT OF A GOOD BOY IN IT! So much interactions in this chapter, how did you manage to squeeze so many interactions in one chapter? You are awesome. And now I now have so many questions. Did Loki panic when Anubis said Percy smelled good? Does he suspect something, or was it a reaction to Percy's lack of attention? What kind of plan Demeter and Persephone have? How painful was rejection for Loki in scale from one to "poisonous snake pukes on his face"?

Also, really rooting for Percy and her human morality. My monkey brain wants our heroine's human will to be stronger than divine desires, and Daddyseidon wouldn't get what he wants. Percy and her sanity will definitely survive (and then go to a psychologist), I believe in it!

Thank you again for the new part, and I'm sorry that the fanart didn't fit the Wattpad rules. There are a couple of sketches drawn while listening to a visual kei playlist and a new picture with Percy and her suitors, but this time everyone is more or less dressed.

MAKE ALL THE SPICY FANARTS YOU WANT BRO!!! 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖 FUCK THE RULES 🔥🔥🔥

i'll just.... avoid putting them on wattpad and just post them on quotev and ao3 instead cuz at least those sites aren't little bitches about nudity smh 😒😒😒

as for your questions, no loki wasn't panicking about anubis sniffing her! he was more worried about the careless way anubis was handling her (he just didn't wanna admit that he cares lol)

and if you were to ask loki if percy's rejection hurt, he'd laugh at your face and be like "psssh i don't give a shit!" when in actuality he probably cried about it to his percy doll when he returned home that night 😂

as for persephone and demeter..... they're die hard percedes fans and they're disappointed in the lack of action, so they're gonna help hades step up the plate since he's too pussy to do it 😋

[kianaflame23]

Final Fantasy XVI Clive Rosfield sfw and n*fw headcanons

Summary: Decided to write this because I'm bored and still hype for FFXVI! Finally able to pre-ordered deluxe edition. The State of Play FFXVI video was AMAZING! I LOVE IT! Hoping to buy PS5 before June 22nd!

NO MINORS! I WILL BLOCK YOU IF YOU DON'T SHOW YOUR AGE IN YOUR BIO! ONLY 🔞!

I JUST LOVE CLIVE ROSFIELD! I'll do my best to write him more after the game is out! Enjoy reading it and hope you have a nice morning/day/night! ✨️

You know he's serious and does not like PDA. Clive is very affectionate when you are alone with him though. However, he will hold your hand while traveling together with the group.

Do not attempt to flirt anyone in front of him, you'll get your "punishment" if you don't pay attention to him or keep ignoring him.

Good luck on trying to calm him down as he decides to take you back to Cid's Hideaway, fucking you with such frustration and anger until you are filled with his cum. Most likely won't speak with you until he is ready to talk.

You need to remind him that you were just teasing him and only want him. Yes, he is a serious man and doesn't show his emotions, however, he'll be disappointed and heartbroken if you are using him for games and all...

Depending on your answer, Clive will forgive you. Giving you kisses and cuddles, feeling sorry for his intense behavior. Asking you if he was too rough on you... If he sees you crying as you explain about your bad experiences with men. Testing him if he's like those disgusting, cruel men....only craving for your body and nothing else...

Definitely will hate himself for being angry at you, saying "I'm sorry" over and over. Hugging you tightly as he kiss your forehead...

In the end, do not flirt anyone. If someone tries to flirt you or touching you without consent, then they will see true rage once they see Clive approaching them. Him glaring at them as his blue eyes growing cold and filled with hatred. He will kill them for you. A simple "yes" from you and he will do it. If you don't want to see any bloodshed and want to go somewhere safe, then he'll just punched them until they're unconscious. Pulling you closer to him as you leave the place.

Cheating and manipulation is a huge "no" for Clive. You have to be trustworthy and loyal to him if you want to be his lover. If you only care for his body and power, then Clive will NOT speak with you and will leave you. Like I said, he wants to be with someone who loves him and cares for him.

He is very protective of you. Clive will do anything to keep you safe. He'll be surprised, knowing that you'll do the same for him.

Please do praise him as you make love to him, Clive will moan as waves of pleasure and excitement takes over his body. You'll hear his soft whimpers if you keep telling him that you feel good because of him or saying "good boy" while pleasuring him...

He's a switch. Want him to be submissive for you? You can hear his cute moans coming out from his mouth, loving your lust in your eyes. Ready to "destroy" him in the bedroom.

Wear your favorite lipstick and kiss all over his body. Kiss him passionately, as you stroke his cock. Moaning louder as his hand grips the bedsheets, closing his eyes in ecstasy.

Tell him that you REALLY love his buff chest and you'll receive a smug grin on his face. Teasing you in the bed as he talk dirty to your ears...

Clive LOVES suck and lick your sweet flower, using his thumb to touch your clitoris. Allowing you to use his head as his tongue thrusting in and out of your pussy.

He will not admit it but he really love your breasts between his cock. That's right, he's into boobjob. Bonus if you suck his cock as your eyes fixated on his. Making him cum all over your mouth and face.

It is fine if you don't have huge chest. Clive still love you. He'll suck your nipples as he use his fingers on your pussy. Fingering you as he hears your moans.

If you want to try cowgirl position or any sex positions, he will do it. After all, you are his beloved darling.

You are his world, his moonlight...you are everything to him. Clive would like to stay with you forever.

If you tell him everything about your past, he will tell you about his little brother, Joshua, and why he is trying to find The Dominant. He will tell you stories about his childhood. Some memeories are good and some are not so great...Please do hug him. Clive truly deserves happiness. Comfort him too.

He doesn't mind if you aren't lady-like or not. He'll smile when you are with him. Telling you that you're beautiful, vowing that you'll be his wife when everything is over. Saving the world and all. Some day, he'll ask you if you want to be his queen.

If you want to start a family with him, then he'll protect you and the children. Making sure you don't stress yourself and eating properly. Especially if you're pregnant. It's fine if you want to adopted kids and wait until you are ready. He'll support your decision anyways.

For the meantime, he is happy to be with someone who is loving and caring. Supporting him and his decisions, Clive knows that you won't leave him and appreciate your help. Don't forget that he will always love you, protect you and support you.

Bonus ☆

His smile grows wider as he sees you and Torgal getting along, having a good time as you petted Torgal's head. Hearing your giggles cause his heart skip a beat, love and joy in his eyes. His heart practically pounding against his heart as he pulled you and Torgal in a hug, careful to not squeeze you two. He'll never forget this cute moment. Never.

[msfbgraves]

I'm so disappointed that I've lost interest in rewatching the show lmao even though S1 was amazing. And it had nothing to do with the actors but only with the writing. NOTHING felt earned, everything that was stated to be oh so impactful fell flat - Johnny getting everything, Kreese's redemption, even Miguel's victory. Because it should've been Robbie who won. Robbie who directly mirrors Daniel from KK1. Daniel won after Kreese (!) had him injured. Axel injures Robbie at the pressure of his abusive Sensei. Robbie should have won the tournament just like Daniel did, and Axel should've had his "you're alright larusso" moment that Johnny had (who, according to the show never did anything wrong ever. Like, if he never did anything wrong and was always the victim ever, why did we have S1???) And sure, Terry was great, but even his "doesn't get Daniel's forgiveness" arc doesn't pay off because their last conversation was a fucking joke!! "Cobra kai never dies"??? How can you be so off the mark?? It was outright disrespectful by being so unfitting for a sequel to the KK saga. Like you don't get the source material you are drawing inspiration from! You've missed the entire point!! You don't even get the S1 that you wrote!!! Like, hello??? What the hell happened? HOW the hell was this allowed to happen? I know it's just a TV show but it makes me furious that such bad writing happened to a show that was just So Good in the beginning. Like, they did get it. In the beginning. They actually got it. But then they lost it, and I just don't get why!! I want to see or read an alternative version, because this isn't me complaining because "I didn't get my way". This is me complaining because nothing here worked, it was just badly written, and I don't think, as toxic as fandoms can be, that we deserved that. The actors certainly didn't.

What I think happened, and I've made a slightly satirical post about it, is that the writers didn't want to give up their view of correct masculinity while also feeling, deep in their gut, that The Karate Kid, that critiques this kind of masculinity in Kreese especially, had very valid points to make. Scarily valid points. Because if TKK is right, toxic masculinity and the bullying it leads to, is wrong. But how can it be so wrong when it feels so right? OK, they know, what if they use Johnny Lawrence as a protagonist who is macho, and funny, and we can all have fun watching him be badass and making fun of nerds. Because that is legitimately fun. And taking Daniel down a peg or two. And yes, we'd have to take an extremely bad faith approach to anything he's ever done but we can get away with that, can't we? It's Johnny Lawrence. He's not gonna have a positive view about Daniel LaRusso. ('What about Johnny handing him the trophy and saying you're alri-" "We're not gonna reference that I HATE THIS FUCKIN TWERP HE NEEDS TO BE OBLITERATED" "Hayden, stop being a pussy about Ralph" "... ... ... Most people won't remember that and will grant us some creative license." "Attaboy, Hayden"). Anyhow, and we'll keep the woke brigade off our backs by pointing out that Johnny obviously is not supposed to be a role model because he has fucked his life up and his son hates him.

And in the first two seasons it works because they are mostly emotionally honest (at least where the men are concerned. They could not, even in the first two seasons, fathom that mothers (Amanda, Carmen, Laura, Sharon, Rosa or Lucille) had any emotional depth or complexity. They're all walking clichés, and that is with the actresses trying their hardest to breathe life into them. Ralph made asshole!Daniel work through his Terry Silver trauma. (That's why it is such a great thing Thomas came in, too.) But when you are being emotionally honest... You are going to have to admit that this badass attitude gets people seriously hurt. Like what would have happened to Daniel if not for Mr. Miyagi. That boy would have been dead, according to Kamen. And now, Miguel is very likely disabled for life, whether or not he walks again, and Robby is in Juvie - his priors won't have done him any favors.

But the reason why they started writing it was that they wanted to make Johnny right and they wanted to have a reconcilliation with their own shit Dads through letting Johnny have one with Kreese but when you are true to these characters, which they know how to do, that is never gonna happen, because your son won't forgive you without you doing any work and shit Dads do not see the light suddenly because otherwise they wouldn't have been that shit in the first place and women don't date unkempt, violent, jobless losers who have abandoned their family because men would like it better if they did. Just like hot rich men don't fall for shy, plain, insecure wallflowers. Men don't have to be billionaires and women don't have to be models but you need to put some effort in.

So my only explanation is, that when they were being honest, they were proving The Karate Kid right (and of course they were, that film is based on real life for the most part). Which they had set out NOT TO DO. Because if the Karate Kid is right, and bullying is bad, that means THEY must have been bad for having been bullies and somehow that is too painful to grapple with. (Ralph said on YouTube, in a Q&A about TKK, which was held in 2012: "[The movie] offends no one - except bullies" cue the biggest indictment of CK before it even aired!)

So what did they do? The consciously went against their own characters, and what the story naturally set out to say. Now, as a fic author, I recognise this. It's frustrating to want to get to a conclusion with a story when the story has other plans. The story, then, may just about forgive you very small swerves, but if you start forcing it harder it gets ridiculous. That happens all the time. When for instance, in the Handmaid's Tale, a character would have left the story, but this would have put the actress out of a job, the whole rest of the series unravelled. Because it went against its own rules and stopped making any internal sense.

So, if you go against the laws of nature with Miguel's miracle cure and laws of humanity by letting Johnny off scott free for everything he has done to Robby, and pulling Daniel and Robby apart because you want Robby in Cobra Kai for the drama and you want to punish Robby for being the only one who has rightfully called Johnny out and you want to deny him the option to say, "To Hell with that old man, Daniel is my Dad now", and you ignore that Carmen, a single woman with two dependents and a job as a medical professional would be on birth control, and even if she wasn't, plan B, abortion pills and medical termination of pregnancies exists, because Real Men Impregnate and Johnny needs a true do over and what do moms even do, amirite, your story stops making Any Goddamn Sense. It stops working.

The reason why I didn't stop at S3 was that at least at the very end, Daniel started to get really interesting. Honestly I have no idea what S3 was even about apart from Miguel's miracle cure, but they tapped into Daniel's dark side and lo and behold, here comes Terry! And Terry's story, for the most part, also made internal sense. So by shifting the focus away from Johnny, whose story logic they had so strongly violated, it regained a lot of internal truth.

And then they had Kreese fake his death with a cup of Jell-o. Because to hell with truth, story truth or realism, we need Daddy back. And also, everything needs to be about Kreese and Johnny, so Terry has to be made to care about them more than Daniel, even though the whole third film was about his relationship with Daniel. Yes, he had one with Kreese but that was never the main point. So their ongoing fuckery also doesn't make sense. Kreese was done with Terry before they even met again. Terry was done with Kreese at the end of S4. They wrote that! Yes, Kreese may have wanted revenge, but Terry really doesn't much care about him or Johnny. Which is why a final resolution between these two rings so false. A final showoff between Johnny and Kreese would have had much more weight. I mean what is Kreese so mad about he wants Terry dead for? The loss of Cobra Kai? He had Cobra Kai back! The time in jail? The charges were dropped! And again Terry doesn't care so there is no emotional resolution. This doesn't affect either Daniel or Johnny, they just wanted two badass characters go out in a cool way.

That's what happens when you force a story to adhere to the writers' ideals or whatever outside factor prompts you to make a decision that goes against your story's own rules (or human behavior in general). It becomes a hollow parody of itself.

[Deep breath] Why was this allowed to happen? Because a big enough part of the audience likes toxic masculinity and apparently watches a story only to be very superficially entertained. When the audience stays happy who cares? People like me were never going to buy CK merchandise, but they just might. Also, the actors know that people have done far worse for a far smaller paycheck than tell a bad story.

Of course, ruining meaningful stories is bad for people's mental health, but who cares about that? That's what alcohol is for. And oh, you're a woman? Who cares in general? Go get fucked and then cook me dinner!

[gaz-light]

CW: Me but ugly

Ya know what fuck it. I don't intend to this mid week. I wanna do it now while I've got the time and honestly I'm a bit excited.

This is John. He's the guy I used to be. I don't have many other pictures of him but I saved these ones for this purpose. They're some of the few I could stand for some reason.

It's hard to think I ever used to look like that. Think or act the way I did. You could go back right now and tell him the events of the past like year or so and honestly he'd probably understand it. Would be too scared as shit nervous and doubtful to ever believe it. Hated himself too much to imagine it being this way.

This is how I started off on Hormones 1 year ago. 5/31/22. Somewhere between 11/7/21 and 4/9/22 everything went to shit. I crashed my motorcycle and broke my arm, ended up broke, didnt get into grad school, the girl I was madly in love with just let me know I was being replaced by someone with a pussy. It took about everything happy in my life turning to shit over night to finally crack the egg that I had been growing in for so long.

There were signs before. Things I always knew. Always hung out with girls. Liked sapphic content. Felt detachment from peers of my agab, enjoyed pretending at being an internet femboy. Horribly autistic. Fucking hated my body. Hated hated hated hated hated. I had a closeted sissy kink and dressed up FOR YEARS. So much more. Eventually I started hooking up with trannies the same way I hooked up with lesbians and things began to click. Something in me thought ya know what, I don't have to just admire and adore and yearn for them. Then a good friend of mine consoling me one April night more or less extended an invitation and I didn't look back.

And then she was born. I think these photos are from maybe a month post starting HRT. Would you believe I hadn't seen myself without facial hair in like 10 years before this point. I hadn't shaved it all off since I was 13. I'm hispanic. Greek and Cuban so I've had this accursed facial and body hair for fucking ever. I was so afraid the first time I picked up that razor. I didnt know if I'd like what was on the other side. I felt safe and secure in the validation I got from other people that I thought it'd be ok if I was just unhappy with myself forever. I hated whatever I was so much that I didnt have the energy to care for her.

Then I shaved.

I looked in the mirror and I thought that girl looked kinda cute. For the first time I really didnt think I looked so bad. My friends were very supportive thankfully. Not everyone was. Certainly not dear old dad who still wont call me by my name or gender me properly. The man who told me god had cursed him with 2 faggots. My little trans brother and I. The man who let me know I was a disappointment and that neither I or anyone of us were real women. I still havent forgiven him for so much. But I am trying to let it go. Even the cis people were kinda nice. I lost some who were kinda edgy friends from highschool. Nothing of value was lost.

Since then I've worked to navigate the professional world as a woman. My first boss at my first real post college job was this British woman from England who made my life kinda hell. Preyed upon and picked on me and embarrassed me professionally. One of the 2 other women at the office. She never would admit to it but I think she resented me for it. I was also the only tranny there. Well sorta. There was 1 other who worked down in facilities doing the trash and dishes for the labs. But not up there. Not on the 8th floor with us in the "war room".

And this is where and who we are now 1 year later. Same eyes. Same 5'0 looking ass. But happier. Smiles when she looks in the mirror. Can actually do things for herself. Set boundaries. Care. Maybe she can even love too. I've placed myself into countless lesbian romance fantasies and I feel like I have a shot at living them. I used to be like 200 pounds. I'm down to 128 and also built like a brick house full of muscle. I was horrified of being trapped in that body of mine forever and the fear and doubt that I'd never make it even this far scared me into doing nothing until i had little else to lose.

Let me leave you with some wise advice that friend who cracked my egg once gave to me: The best time to plant a tree is 20 years ago. The second best time is right now.

Transitioning was the best decision I ever made for myself. Happy birthday Morrigan. I love you.

[wildernessuntothemselves]

Another unedited piece of shit. Switch!beomgyu and switch!reader

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You telling bestfriend beomgyu that you've never came before and he's gobsmacked. You tell him you don't care but he doesn't let you hear the end of it for a few days, going on and on about how sex is greatest thing ever, as if the nerd gets any action.

Eventually you burst in his face and tell him you just don't get aroused so he makes it his mission to help you by watching countless hours of porn to try to get you hot and bothered but you just find them funny

"Is this really what you're into?" You ask flippantly while watching the tenth video of the same shit where the male fucks the living shit out of the female while she screams as if she's getting murdered.

He blushes at your question and answers quietly, "no... not really."

"Then why the fuck are we watching this? Show me the stuff you like."

His ears turn red. "I don't know about that. They're a bit..."

"Oh i get it." You wiggle your eyebrows at him. "You're a freak."

"Don't say that!" He yelps.

"Show me what you like then." You deadpan.

Mortified, he shakily types something in the search bar and pulls up a video. It's way different than the other videos. For one, the female is in charge.

"You like this?" You ask carefully.

"A little?" You quirk an eyebrow at the tent forming in his pants. He quickly puts his hands over it.

As the video progresses, beomgyu starts squirming next to you, his hips canting up ever so slightly into his hands.

"You really like this." You smile knowingly and he gasps, probably not even realizing what he was doing. "Don't stop."

You turn to him, running a finger over his cheek. "Keep going... baby boy."

He shivers at the name, resuming what he was doing right away as if in a daze. You both forgo the video completely, you too focused on the boy next to you and him drunk on the attention you're giving him.

"You like playing with your cock in front of me?" You purr, feeling unfamiliar heat building up between your legs at the pathetic look on the boy's face.

"Yes." He admits quietly, eyes sweeping over your body and the way you're rubbing your legs together. "Do you like watching me?"

"Very much." You cave, dropping a hand between your legs to rub at your pussy, the unexpected feeling taking you off guard and making you moan loudly. Beomgyu answers with his own needy whimper.

"Fuck you did it, baby boy. You've made me wet."

"I wanna make you cum." His bold words didn't match with his puppy eyes and you smile. "Take your cock out. I wanna see it."

He bashfully pulls his red dick out of his pants. "What an obedient boy." You drawl, rubbing your swollen nub to the sight of his dick. He had an even prettier dick than all those pornstars.

"Please take off your shorts." He simpers and you shake your head in disapproval. "What a greedy boy. Isn't it enough that I'm sitting here and watching you tug on your pathetic cock?"

"I'm sorry." His cock jerks at your harsh words. "I'm just so close."

"Then shut your pretty mouth and cum for me." You push two fingers into his mouth, intending to shut him up, but what you don't count on is him immediately starting to suck on them and the action shooting straight towards your pussy. "Fuck. I never knew my friend is such a whore."

He moans around your fingers, his hips bucking up so he's fucking his own fist. You try to match his erratic pace, rubbing your pussy roughly.

But to your disappointment, he cums before you, shooting white cum over his thighs and the sheets. You slip your fingers out if his mouth with a sigh.

"Well that didn't work."

His eyes widen before he's tackling you and spreading your legs with his knees, his fingers rubbing at your pussy and you yelp at the sudden intense pleasure.

"Fuck, Beomgyu!" You cry out, not even caring about scolding him for acting out like this.

"Please let me help you."

But he doesn't even wait for your reply, pushing a finger inside of you and making you spasm around the digit. You throw your head back as his mouth grabs onto one of your tits though your flimsy top and starts suckling on your nipple while his finger pumps in and out of your pussy.

"Fuck you're so tight. I don't think I can even put another finger in." He moans and you cover your face in embarrassment at his lewd words and actions. It's funny how you were so confident before but now you're laid there under him, letting him do to you whatever he wants and liking it. In your defense, you can hardly think or do anything when you can feel your long awaited orgasm coming at you embarrassingly face under his earnest minstirations.

You grab onto his hair and spread your legs wide for him. "Beomgyu! I'm gonna-- Beomgyu!" You cry out as he forces another finger inside you. It barely fits in and the almost painful stretch coupled with the slight movement of his fingers are what sets you over the edge.

You cum screaming, grabbing onto the skinny boy hard enough to leave cresent shapes in the wake of your nails, but Beomgyu doesn't care, faithfully continuing to suckle on your nipples as you cry and shudder under him.

He only stops when your shaking calms down. He pulls off your tits with a pop and looks at you with the face of a man who was just granted his biggest wish in life. "I made you cum."

"Yes you did." You smile warmly and he smiles back. You now get what all the fuss is about and you can't wait to explore more about sex, preferably with your cute and sexy friend.

"Um Beomgyu..."

"Hmm?"

"Are you going to take your fingers out of my pussy?"

He pouts. "But I like it inside."

"You little--" you smack the back of his head and he jerks back with a yelp.

[fuwushiguro]

I know you already did a dabi fort the on the job event, but like this idea is sexy: What about dabi as private college tutor

Notes: 🚫 venus.exe has stopped working 🚫

Warnings: Cheating I guess, Fingering, Squirting, Dirty Talk?

tutor!Dabi x f!Reader

"Please Touya? It pays well and it's only a couple of hours!" Natsuo begs, looking at his brother with pleading eyes. He rarely asks for anything of him, why can't he just do this one thing?

"No." he responds sternly. "Why can't you do it?"

"I have a test tomorrow I really gotta study," Natsuo confesses. Touya rolls his eyes and cracks open a can of Coca-Cola, his stare not leaving his brother's. He's encouraging him to continue begging, regardless of the fact he's fully dug his heels in over the matter. "Please man, I love tutoring her I just can't tonight... I really like her, man."

"Aww... Isn't that sweet?" Touya hums. Natsuo's cheeks dust a light pink colour as he looks away from Touya. "Still not doin' it." he chuckles as he slurps his drink.

"Okay, wait. Look at her," Natsuo speaks as he pulls out his phone searching up a profile. "She's so cute, how could you say no to her?"

"That's her?" Touya asks, pulling the coke can away from his lips. The younger brother nods as he scrolls through the photos. "I," he coughs, clearing his throat, "I suppose I'm in no position to turn down money right now."

A few hours later, a stranger is at your front door. He explains that Natsuo can't attend, so you're stuck with him instead. You shrug your shoulders and welcome him in. He is a little scary looking. Natsuo's same white hair but with inky black tips. And he's covered in tattoos.

He trails behind you as you lead him upstairs to your room. Observing the way your ass moves in your comfortable grey sweatpants.

You sit at your desk, and Touya pulls up another chair beside you. You're looking through your maths text book together. He's smart. Really smart. He might even be smarter than Natsuo. He is.

He's getting frustrated with you. You can't answer simple questions. Touya would do just about anything for an easy buck. He did only agree to do this because he thought you were cute, he didn't care about doing any favours for his sibling. But this was insufferable.

"C'mon babe, answer the question. Stop squirmin' like that, d'ya need the bathroom?" he asks. You shake your head. "Then what? What's the matter with you? I don't believe you're this dumb."

You remove the pencil from his hand, the one closest to you. You guide his hand. He's sure you're not taking it where he thinks you are, but you are. He is in awe as you take his hand passed the waistband of your sweats.

"Heh," he lets out an amused sigh as his fingers come into contact with your damp folds. You bite your lip as his eyes look up and find yours.

"'m all wet..." you admit. "Can't concentrate, 'm too horny." you keen. "Natsuo makes me... y'know... when I can't think good." you confess.

No wonder Natsuo is disappointed he couldn't be here tonight. No wonder he's head over heels for you. A perfect little bimbo. You're soaked. This is what Natsuo wanted, though, he wanted Touya to help you. Maybe he was naïve and thought you would get a drippy cunt for him only.

Sorry Natsuo... Touya internalised.

You mewled as he rubbed slow, tormenting circles into your swollen little bud. God, you're cute. Do you know how cute you are? You must.

"He makes you cum. Say it baby,"

"H-He makes me- Makes me cum." you repeat bashfully. The word always making you feel a little embarrassed. Touya is so pretty. It's obvious they're related, a pretty pair of brother's. An intense glare stares at you, turquoise orbs studying every inch of your face as he touches you.

"D'ya want me to make you cum too? Want me to make this wet little pussy feel good?" his fingers circling a little faster as he questions you. You nod, dumbly. "If I make you cum, I want you to be a good girl for me and use that stupid little head of yours to study. Alright?"

"Touya... please. Wanna cum... wanna cum s'bad. I'll do anythin'... Anything f'you."

And with that, his hand snakes down further until two fingers enter your sopping core. You yelp at the contact, silencing yourself with your hands so that your parents won't hear what you're up to. He curls his fingers directly into your g-spot as the heel of his palm massages your clit.

You pull him towards you by his shirt into a show-stopping kiss. It's breath taking. The fingers on his freehand lace into your hair, holding you close and not allowing you to escape. He's such a good kisser. Much better than Natsuo.

Oh, Natsuo. Touya does feel guilty now. He isn't a kisser, he's good at it, but he avoids it if possible. Feels too sweet, too romantic. His fingers buried deep in your cunt is nothing to him. But he feels bad knowing that he's locked lips with you like that and his younger brother really likes you.

"T-Touya... Cumming... 'm cumming f'you."

"Good girl, good fucking girl. Cum f'me baby, cum all over my fingers."

"Ah, ah-! nngh... Hnnng-!!" you screech as you finally hit your peak. And when he said cum all over his fingers, he didn't mean it quite so literally. He only meant for you, only expected you, to cream his fingers. But instead, you squirted, completely soaking your sweatpants. Turning them from light to dark grey.

"Oh, fuck. Fuuuuuck, that's so hot." he tells you as he continues fingering you. "Again, do it again." he commands. You shake your head.

"C-Can't..."

"You can, you need to. It'll help you focus..." he reasons with himself, desperate to see the way your pussy orgasms so dreamily for him one more time.

He batters at your g-spot. It takes less work than the first time, you're already riled up and ready to cum. So, you do. Squirting more through your panties and getting the dark patch of your sweats even wetter. The material literally dripping onto the floor below you.

"Fuckin' beautiful, good girl..." he tells you, massaging your clit slowly.

"D-Don't tell Natsuo." you tell him. He shakes his head.

"No, no telling Natsuo about this." he nods in agreement. "Now, I hope your mind is clear. Gotta answer these math questions for me now baby."

You pout, you're too fucked out to think about anything other than sleep. He pinches your face with his hand until your lips pucker.

"You promised. Anythin' for me if I make ya cum, you said."

this is part of my ON THE JOB event

© 2021 fuwushiguro

[kookie-doughs]

Beta Tester

Kozume Kenma X Reader

-YN LN is a popular mangaka

Chapter 16: Stage

Seeing you running towards him made Kenma frown.

"Kenma!" You waved. "Thank you for not leaving yet!"

Ignoring you he continued to walk towards the direction of the stage.

You pouted and crossed your arms. "You know... As sorry as I am for that kiss I really don't regret it."

Jogging up in front of him with a shit eating grin, you positioned yourself in front of him where he'd have no choice but to look at you while you looked at him. His ears were slightly red without a doubt but who were you kidding yours were too.

Kenma cleared his throat, "Good for you then. Now get out of the way so I could get out of here. "

"And honestly I liked that kiss." You continued determined to see him flustered again. "Your lips were soft and I bet my ass you're a great kisser. I rate you 10/10 would do it again."

With a glare he looked at you straight in the eyes, "So do it pussy." Then went ahead before you could see the red settling on his face.

"I- Wh- Excuse me- Wh- Huh? K-Ken- Kenma!!" You squeaked as you chased after him.

"I said what I said."

You finally caught up to him when he was about to climb the stairs towards the stage. Luckily(?) you also have to go up with him.

"Ehh... Where's the flustered Kenma? I wanted to see you all blushy and panicked. You looked so adorable. I don't want hot daddy Dom Kenma. I want cute baby sub Kenma..."

As he was halfway up the stairs your height gap grew and he was way over you. He just looked down on you, leaning closer the gap barely existent he smirked.

"Too bad." Then turned away.

There were a handful of people who saw the scene. Which made you more embarrassed. Holy shit you acted all alpha online only to be dominated by a hermit named Kozume Kenma.

Boy were you happy. You'd happily submit to him.

"Let us all welcome the two people who made the game possible! YN LN and Kozume Kenma!!"

You might be confused why you two were the ones going and why you were introduced like that.

As you are the creator of Puri-Puri you of course are the reason why this game existed.

But Kenma came here as he's the biggest investor, the face of the game and no one else wanted to go. So yeah...

As you two came up the stage you were just wishing the blush from the scene a few moments ago. The cameras flashed and claps were heard.

"Shit the media is here..." You mumbled.

"Your surprised, why?" Kenma gave you an amused and disappointed look. No idea how he managed to do that but he did.

"Shut the fuck up. I just got a feeling the questions won't be about the game thanks to the media."

"So you do think sometimes..."

"You want me to hit you?"

A clearing of throat behind you stopped your argument. It was Akaashi handing you both microphones to be clipped on you [I'm sorry I dont know what they're called] .

"Good luck, don't do and say anything stupid. And remember this is the release of PPM's demo." He reminded and got off the stage.

"Good evening to you all! I hope you've been having a great time!" I started.

"We'd like to thank you again for attending the release of PPM's demo."

"Now of course the game is yet to be played but from the trailer that was shown, I hope you had enjoyed it since the game is going to be much better than the trailer!"

"I'm sure you all must've questions as well. That's why Me and your idi-- dear author will answer."

"You definitely were about to call me idiot." You frowned at him.

He smirked and shrugged. "I have not a slightest idea what you mean."

"You're the worst."

Ignoring you... Again. He motioned at one of the reporters to probably ask their question.

"Ms. LN, as the initial plot of the Puri-Puri Magika is about [REDACTED], and the trailer we saw have quite a large difference from one another only having the universe in similarty. Is it just the universe of the similar one to the manga? "

"Of course the plot would be different. It disappoints me quite a bit that none of you realized how they're connected aside from the universe. Well, I don't really want to spoil you but if you actually read the Manga and saw the trailer," You gave a proud smirk. "Everyone that was a fan of PPM in the team were ecstatic. They were all just-" You mimicked a mind blown. "They were so excited about the game and a those."

"Thank you Ms. LN."

"Next please."

"Mr. Kozume," the next one called. "You were neither a fan of YN, nor PPM, why did you decide to not only beta test the game but sponsor and invest big sum of money on the game."

"We--"

"No wait ! I want to answer some of those questions!" You cut off cackling. "The one about him investing and him beta testing! It's actually an annoying and Hella funny story."

"No I was a--"

"Shut up you'll probably lie."

"Shut up." Kenma now had his ears red. "Don't you--"

"He was the biggest asshole back then!"

"Stop talking."

"He fucking beta tested despite not knowing shit about PPM because it was the biggest game. And he just banwagoned  on it like a bitch he was."

"I did not. I had some clues about you Manga."

"You did not know shit about PPM cut yo bullshit. You didn't even know who the MC was!"

"Shut up."

"That's why he beta tested! Now the reason why he invested is really hilarious!"

"I really hate this story..."

"This was the reason why Kenma became Bae too! We didn't know shit about how to contact Kenma, we only had his email address and his social media. Keep that in mind. "

"So since he didn't know shit about PPM he really couldn't care about the plot and just looked for bugs and shit. He wasn't even aware of the bugs in the plot since he didn't know which what was supposed to be part of the plot and not. This bitch ass decided there wasn't any bugs anymore so we went with that. But then we had to play it and saw a shit ton of bugs."

"I said there were some bugs don't make me seems so stupid."

"You didn't even inform us about the glitch at the time skip part! That could've ruined the entire thing! Anywayz, so we had to code the game again. So we emailed him that there were way too many bugs other than what he told us so the next testing would be later. But the asshole never replied. And since I was the one entasked to guide this bitch ass, I  had to flood his email! And he didn't respond! Not once! It had been DAYS! I send him at least 20 emails everyday! I have up on the 3-4th day and DMed him on Twitter."

"I really hate this part."

"No. No. This is the best part. Do y'all remember that one trending #KodzuGone started by Tenma? It's because, this asshole never responded to our emails so I DMed him all the shit important shit in the emails. Then this bitch fucking blocked me! I fucking rante to Tenma and he canceled Kenma like he deserved to! I was panicking about it since Mr. Suzumiya told me that Kenma could be a potential investor if he wanted. And I needed cash... "

"Do not call me that publicly. You are disgusting."

"He went full sugar daddy on me!" You cackled. "His entire squad had betrayed him! They were canceling him so he just fucking slid into my DMs apologizing about the shit he did and I told him, bitch I'm coming over there and see you play this fucking game or I will not stop this canceling and make it worse. So he was forced to telll me his address and I'm not sure if yall saw the live but it was hot shit. The next day he bought all the copies of PPM at this one store and gave them to me and then he invested shit ton of money on my on going works, bought me a new tablet, paid my Keiji bills, and many other shit. Yall would die to have him as sugar daddy I'm telling you. Ya don't even have to give him sugar for the treats. "

"That was the biggest mistake I made."

"Awwe, but thanks to that we're closer than ever. "

"Exactly my point."

"Thank you for answering Ms. LN."

"I hate you so much." Kenma sighed pinching the bridge of his nose.

"No you don't. Admit it you love me."

"I really don't. Next question please."

"A-Ah, my initial question was actually answered in the previous question. It about your live. Now my question is, Ms LN and Mr. Kozume, is your relationship really a platonic one or a romantic one? "

"Okay, babe," You chuckled. "my man won't even let me breathe the same air he does. Ya think we're dating?"

"Well your right."

"What?"

"Excuse me?"

"Huh?! " You exclaimed a little louder than you thought since the mic made a loud noise.

"The relationship we have is both platonic and romantic. As labels aren't placed we share a romantic relationship." Kenma smirked.

You looked at him and the crowd with a clear eminent blush. "I-I I- Wh-"

Pulling you closer to him and turning around so the crowd won't see you both. He lowered the mic to prevent them from hearing.

"I wanted to see you all blushy and panicked . You look adorable." He whispered to your ear before facing the crowd again who were now going crazy over what Kenma had just confirmed.

"Y-You're an asshole..."

"Yeah, an asshole who..." lowering his mic again he leaned to your ear. "Still has your favorite onsie at his place. You really shouldn't have left it at my place. I'm so tempted to burn it."

"You leave my onsie alone! I will drown your consoles."

"With that threat, you're suddenly stripped of your house visit privileges."

"W-Why would you say we're dating?!"

"I didn't. I just said we both share a romantic and platonic relationship with no labels. I technically didn't lie too."

"Why did you do this?"

"Aside from wanting to see you all flustered? I'm probably drunk." Kenma smiled and turned to the crowd again. "Next question please."

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I'm sorry lately there's been to many words and less pictures it's just that... Idk

Lol I'm sorry this was supposed to be smau but there's been too many words

Ooc Kenma is shit so I made him drunk

-kookie-doughs

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[nebulousfishgills]

My thoughts on the finale (long post)

Okay, I really just wanna put some thoughts down and I need to do it here. Spoilers and opinions, you can choose to agree or not, but please be respectful

I usually try to have a good attitude about things, pointing out the best in everything.

I'm having a really hard time right now.

That's not to say the episode was bad, it's just...

Well, I feel like I'm watching the Game of Thrones finale again. I just feel so unfulfilled. Then again, my hormones are a little out of wack at the moment (thanks mother nature) so my odd feelings could be because of that. I feel so angry and upset and hyped and... I don't honestly know. I really don't. I feel like I want to throw up, but not in a bad or good way.

I guess I just...

Feel.

I've stayed up every night for every episode because I just adored it so much. Yet I feel like... there should be more. I know we got a second season confirmed, but we don't know when. We don't know what it means for the future of the MCU. We don't know anything.

I guess we should have expected this because Loki was supposed to be this new horizon for the MCU. Doctor Strange 2 needed a plot. Someone said this show was just a big ad for MoM, and I find myself disagreeing with that, but only a little.

I think the best way to describe it is it's like the show suddenly decided it wanted to be something else. It's not a bad thing necessarily, but after episode 3, the tone really shifted.

I'm trying really hard to hold off on my more detailed thoughts, but they just keep creeping in, so I'll just wrap up this... intro? Idk.

I think the TLDR is that I feel disappointed, but I don't really blame anyone. Kate Herron, Mike Waldron, they all did AMAZING jobs. They really deserve the highest of praise for this. Is it my favorite MCU project? Yes. Am I excited for season 2? Absolutely.

But Game of Thrones can still be my favorite show and I can still dislike the ending.

I find writing this out is helping me feel better. Once I sleep it'll probably feel less... hopeless.

Now, next section. My thoughts on key plot points.

We all figured Kang would be introduced. I'm actually very excited to see what they do with him. The actor was just phenomenal and I can't wait to see him later on. Someone call up Erik Voss because he redeemed himself after the whole Mephisto deal

I guess the Multiverse was reborn, but not in the way I was expecting/hoping. I feel like there's a large gap between when the timeline shattered and the final scene with Loki, Mobius, and B-15. What happened? Though, I guess it makes sense. We all wanted a multiverse. We never considered the consequences.

I'm angriest about Mobius losing his memories and not getting his jetski. Like I said, Yelena can get a dog in BW after mentioning it once. But as someone on Reddit pointed out, they had to make sure Marvel would greenlight a second season. It does not mean I can't have a huge cow about it. That's what we get for jinxing it, friends.

I think I understand what Star Wars Sequel haters went through. Getting all these grand (maybe... glorious?) ideas about the ending and what a hopeful message about destiny and identity the series could give us. And the series gave us... none of that. Hell, I was so sure these would be used, and I was bamboozled. I'm sure others saw it coming, but they just looked too good to be fake out shots. My best guess is that they're gonna use this footage in season 2 for a plotline and they stuck it in here to trick us... but maybe that's just me being desperate

It was barely 1 AM here, Marvel. The Miss Minutes jumpscare was NOT COOL. I mean, THIS IS HORRIFYING IN LIGHT AS WELL

I'm really confused about Ravonna now. Is she good or is she bad? Where did she go? And why was it important we see her backstory and not any of the others (say, B-15 or Mobius)?

God, okay, I guess I have to address the elephant in the room now.

The Sylki kiss and then betrayal fight thing.

Let me get one thing very extremely clear before I continue: I do prefer Lokius, but I am FINE with Sylki. I think I've just been desensitized to any ship that ends with -cest because, as I've made clear here and in the past, I adore Game of Thrones and Crimson Peak.

I honestly think my main reservation about it is a flaw within myself that I dared not admit until I saw it staring me in the face: I'm probably a little possessive. I can admit this and I really dislike it about myself. But I think I'm just not a fan of Loki having a love interest in general. What makes Lokius different, I have no clue. Maybe deep down I knew Marvel was too much of a pussy to ever make it canon... then again, I was begging for a last minute kiss or something. My feelings on the matter are complicated.

But the way they handled the kiss in this episode? Gotta say, not too much of a fan. I know some antis like this, but it just felt too... not genuine. Maybe I'm just an idiot who thinks all kissing should have a meaning. A purpose. The Reylo kiss in Rise of Skywalker? Ben just saved Rey's fucking life, I think that warrants a large gesture of affection.

But this?

I think I get bad juju from the kiss, not the fact that they made it Canon. You can disagree or agree any way you want, you can even send nasty anon messages. That's my opinion and I'm choosing to stick to it.

And sending nasty anons won't do squat, I don't give a shit about faceless threats and hate.

Anyways, back to my point

The fight felt like a mutual betrayal, but at the same time it felt like neither really wanted to go through with it. I admit I felt Sylvie was more in the right and that Loki seemed a little too complacent, especially after everything he went through and saw. But like Sylvie, I didn't consider the consequences and now everything is fucked. But I still don't think Loki was right.

I think it boils down to being an impossible choice because no matter what you pick, everyone loses.

I believe that my main gripe with Sylvie and Loki's ideology split is that it feels a little too rushed and/or, dare I say it, out of character. I've agreed with Loki's characterization up until this point (again, you can disagree with me, that's your opinion and you have full right to it), but... man, I don't know. It all feels like an impossible situation.

Then again, I'm not the one in the director's chair. I'm not the team in the writers room. I don't know the first thing about making a project like this. I like taking solace in the fact that Tom had some creative control in the series about the character he loves so much. And, let's be real, he knows Loki the best out of all of us. None of us can hold a candle to that.

We can call ourselves experts, but Tom is the real expert. I trust him more than anyone. If he hated how this was turning out, he probably would have said something.

We just have to trust in the creative process

So, at the end of the day, this series was (and still is, remember, season 2 is on the way) absolutely phenomenal and I think it's Marvel's strongest work in a very long time. They know Loki is a character we all love and adore and I feel like they've done their best in honoring that. Besides, what other character is getting a second season? How awesome is that??

I found writing this out helped me process my thoughts and emotions IMMENSELY. I don't feel as... angry? Hopeless? I don't know. I keep comparing this to the end of Game of Thrones, and I feel like that's doing a disservice to Loki. Game of Thrones' ending was just absolute dog shit and there was no chance to redeem it because it was the last season.

Loki has a second season on the way.

It's not over yet.

Nothing is ever final until the universe forces it.

Kang can be stopped

The Multiverse can roam free

Loki can learn to find true happiness

Sylvie can stop running and fighting

Ravonna can redeem herself

The TVA can burn or reform (whichever you choose)

And yes

Mobius can get a jetski

We know nothing yet of season 2, what it will entail, how it connects to the rest of the Marvel Universe, or even when it will be out. But I know that I will eagerly await it when that day comes. I will once again put on a smile. I will wait hours to watch the new episode the moment it drops. I will be excited for it and enjoy it.

Because, at the end of the day, that's all it's about. Telling a story. And, mother of God, Marvel sure is telling a good one.

Until next time, my friends.

For All Time. Always!

-FishGills

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"they're looking at someone else..." fuma thought to himself after turning his head to the other side of the classroom just to find you looking at a the popular kid of the classroom. He lowered his head in disappointment with a hint of jealousy, but ofcourse he would never admit both of those.

"you were just looking at them again." K sighed. "tsk, just listen to the teacher." "say that to yourself, just confess already. i heard the popular kid was gonna confess to them tomorrow." "since when did that asshole like y/n?" fuma looked up at K in disbelief. "like.. since the school year started?? it's literally the reason I keep nagging you to stop being a pussy and just tell them how you feel."

Finally, the bell rang, it's lunch break. Fuma thought to himself, now the only thing left to do is- "Y/N! DON'T BOTHER BUYING LUNCH AT THE CANTEEN! FUMAS GOT YOU COVERED!" K shouted to which fuma responded to with "dude what the hell!" in a yell-whispering tone whilst nudging K. K looked down at the younger, smirking and continuing to wink at him on the way to the canteen, showing no sign of guilt on what he had just done.

fuma found himself standing in the canteens lunch line, ordering two meals for you, and himself. The boy was overjoyed when he spotted "fried chicken" on the menu, it was your favorite. after receiving the food, he went to search for you in the cafeteria. this boy had really hoped you took Ks words seriously and didn't buy yourself lunch, because the second plate would've really been a waste. after searching for a couple of minutes, he came to the conclusion that you were in fact not in the cafeteria, but the bathrooms or classroom. you'd often spend quite sometime in the bathroom, fixing your makeup, fixing your clothes, and just things you usually do before you actually go eat your lunch, when fuma first noticed this, it was.. a concern, not until he realized you weren't actually doing anything that relevant, atleast not to him. there was only 35 minutes left to eat your lunch by the time he got to your classrooms, much to his surprise, you were alone, not even eating lunch and there wasn't even a plate on your table. "y/n! i got the lunch i said i'd get you! or.. more like K said but a-anyways! they were serving fried chicken so made sure to get you some since I know you always get fried chicken when you get the chance." he said in a peaceful, calming but happy tone with a slight smile on his lips. God, was he always this pretty? his eyes are so dreamy.. his lips look so soft. "y/n?" fuma called out with a slight confused look on his face. "right! sorry, i was just- um.. thinking about something." you replied with your cheeks heating up. he handed you the plate and sat next to you, "seems serious, wanna talk about it?" he said with genuine concern in his voice. "no! i mean- no, i didn't mean it like that, i'm sorry i just-" "it's okay! it's okay, don't worry too much. forget i asked." He said, attempting to calm you down. "it's just- did you always look this pretty or am i just not in the right mind right now?"