#thinking of trying streaming tonight tbh

[kawareo]

Wait, english is your second language? So what is your native tongue?

Not feeling fully comfortable saying exactly where im from because it would narrow it down a lot, but I am a Slav! Had to learn english as a second language since middle school, but where I learnt it mostly was through reading and writting shitty fanfics during my entire high school years

It's very flattering when people can't tell! At least when I write - because it will definitely become more obvious once you hear me speak on stream lmao

[xnalux]

streamergf!vi hcs

part 1 part 3

warnings: none, fem!reader

pictures are from pinterest and they're not mine

streamergfvi: before your relationship was oficcially out she made sure to always post pics on her ig to hint she was clearly taken.

@/vistandsforviolence: sucks to be you ;)

@sevikunt: the girl is a paid actor

@vistansforviolence: go suck a dick

but after she actually announced her relationship to her community she made sure to floods her socials with pictures of you two together she took on past dates or just candind pictures of you (she totally made an album titled ''baby'' the first time she met you in person where she kept all the pictures she ever took of you). Everytime she snatch a picture of you, she usually does it when you are in the worst conditions ever, and you ask her to delete it she just pouts at you.

''but you look so cute baby''

In the end she never deletes the picture.

streamergfvi: who plays on streams every indie games you recommend to her. Her followers are sick of it because she always ends up never sticking to her streaming schedule.

''All right guys, i know we were supposed to play resident evil tonight but...''

and the chat goes wild

@/piltegoth: dude not again

@/chadjayce: you are such a loser for pussy is embarassing

@/Ekk0: weakest butch on the internet tbh

streamergfvi: who when she is not streaming she's probably lost tinkering with some gadget or tech. you find her, more often tha not, in her room cross legged on the floor, hands stained with grease and a look of intense focus on her face that's utterly adorable. She doesn’t ever notice you till you stand right in front of her frame hovering over a half opened computer (yes she totally works on the floor).

''babe?''

she raises her head and her eyes totally brighten seeing you in front of her

''baby you're earlier you were supposed to be here at...''

she takes a look at the her wrist clock face (she wears a clock, it's hot) realising you are definitely not early and she totally lost track of time again.

''shit i'm sorry, the little shit was acting up again and…i'll quickly get ready for our date...''

she ramble getting up and you totally don't give a shit that she is late because her hands are covered in grease, and her muscles are in full view, little droplets of sweat glistening her skin, you thanks whoever invented tank top.

she shuts up only when you surprise her with a kiss, her hands comiung up to grab your waist as she pulls you closer to kiss you back.

''what was that for?''

she smirks at you when you pull away a little breathless. your arms around her neck.

''you look hot''

you just smile at her

''oh you think i'm hot all sweaty and covered in grease?’'

she teases you pulling you closer to her by your waist, one of her hand coming up to brush a strand of your hair behind your ear.

''you are gonna get my hair all greasy''

you giggle trying to get out of her grip. It usually ends up with her throwig you on her bed tickling you as you try to block her hands.

''just wait till i wash my hands''

streamergfvi: who has undiagnosed adhd and sometimes when you sleep over she wakes you up in the middle of the night still high on one too many energy drinks because she played a new game during her stream and literally can't wait till morning to show it to you. the only light in the room the one coming from her computer still on on her desk even tho she turned off her stream half an hour ago.

''baby are u asleep?''

You blink the sleep from your eyes and look at her, the picture of confusion and endearment. "What?"

"You've gotta see this! It's like someone took everything I love about games and put it into one amazing package!" she continues, her words tumbling over each other like a rock slide

''love it's 3am''

she gently grabs your wrist to pull you from the sweet cocoon of her bed

"I know pretty, but I just beat the first boss and I can't wait for you to see it!''

you end up cuddled in her lap on her gaming chair as she dives into the game rambling about all the cool stuffs you can do.

streamergfvi: who whenever she's got a new game that allows character customization makes sure to create a second one that looks like you. And it doesn't matter if she is on stream and her chat nags her to hurry the fuck up and just play the fucking game.

@/piltiesniperc: it's been 20 minutes

@/getjinxed: dude it literally looks just like her wtf

@/vistandsforvirgin: start the fucking game and stop being so gay

''just... almost done the lips are bugging me''

streamergfvi: who lets you put all kinds of stickers on her gaming set up and bought matching joystick and matching keychains and matching t-shirt. She literally loves matching shit.

streamergfvi: who thinks it's a good idea to let you cut her hair on stream. you stand there while she waves a pair of cooking scissors in front of the camera because ''scissors are scissors, they are gonna work just fine''.

''hello guys, today my pretty girlfriend is gonna cut my hair''

that's how you end up improvising yourself as an hair-stylist, almost poking one of her eyes out in the process because she can't sit still.

@/piltiesniperc: this is not what a meant when i said i liked lesbians scissoring

@/Ekk0: this is priceless

@/viktorious: omg i love when lesbians:

vi looks at herself in the camera moving her face from side to side, you definitely cut them shorter than expected and it's clear the haircut is uneven.

@/getjinxed: shit you look like a wet racoon, i need to see this irl

@/sevikunt: dumbest butch on the internet

as powder storms in vi room your eyes lingers on vi face and you just ask yourself how is it possible she looks even hotter than before.

''a wet racoon?''

vi asks offendend turning her gaming chair towards powder, who get closer to vi’s face with a little bounce in her walk and flashes her with her phone camera

''omg i need to show vander, you look ridicolous''

vi pouts turning to you

''do I really look like a wet racoon?''

and you can't help but giggle as you pull her from the back of her neck in a little kiss before whispering something in her ear, something that makes her cheeks flush and her lips curl upwards in a little smirks as she get up from her seat lifting you by your waist to get the both of you out of frame. The sounds of kisses and gigglies filling the room as powder quickly get in front of the camera.

''disgusting''

powder groan as she turn off the stream and sprint out of vi's room.

streamergfvi: who comes up with the most random questions. one minute, she'll ask about the plot of a game you’ve played a hundred times; the next, she'll muse on the theoretical physics of a game's universe. Her curiosity knows no bounds, and she's not afraid to dive deep into the rabbit hole of "what ifs" and "but whys" that often lead to the most entertaining conversations.

"Hey babe, do you think aliens would be into streaming games? What do you think their internet setup would look like?"

"If I started a podcast about the history of pencils, would you be my first listener?"

"What would happen if we tried to stream underwater?''

"Do you think I can teach myself to play the guitar while I'm streaming? It'll be fine, I've watched like three YouTube tutorials already."

''would you still love me if i had a third boob in the middle of my forehead?''

and the list could go on forever

streamergfvi: who hates being sick because she needs to stay put and just rest and she hates that but she kinda likes having you as her personal nurse. she wraps you both in a burrito of blankets, her hot skin flushing against yours as she tries to warm up her hands under your shirt.

''I'm gonna die''

she groans in the crook of your neck, her voice gruff due to her aching throat. you pepper small kisses over her head holding her close.

''your temperature is 37.7 baby, you are not gonna die''

you giggle endeared by your girlfriend anticts. she rases her head from your neck and look you dead serious in the eyes.

''i think i'm having auditory hallucinations''

she says and you know she is gonna say something stupid but you can't help yourself from asking anyway

''oh yeah? and what are they telling you?''

she smile playful at you, her hair disheveled and her cheeks flushed because of her fever

''that my only chance of surviving this is hide myself between your tits''

and she tucks her head under your shirt as you burst in a fit of giggles.

streamergfvi: who when you are the one sick drops everything she is doing to come to your house. A bag fulls of medicines and your favorites things which include your fav hoodie of hers because she knows it gives you comfort to wear it. she makes sure you are wrapped in as many blankets as she can finds before going to cook you soup and ends up spoon-feeding you while you watch the office.

''just another one pretty, you are doing so good''

she peppers your face with kissed even tho you remind her she is gonna get sick too

''i don't care, just pass all your sickness to me so you can get well''

and brush your teeth after you've thrown up before drawing you a bath and gently massages you shoulders.

streamergfvi: who’s love language is physical touch. And it's not just about the typical cuddling and kissing.

For her, it's about the little things that often go unnoticed, the constant reassurances of presence and connection.

when she's in the middle of a gaming marathon and you are sitting next to her, her love manifests in a gentle head pat, a playful nudge.

the way she always plays with your hair while you're watching a movie, or the constant need to have some part of her body touching yours while you both lay in bed.

And oh, the way she holds you. It's like she's trying to contain a tornado in her arms, strong, yet gentle.

Her love is the way she squeezes your hand tightly during a suspenseful moment in a game stream, transferring her excitement directly to you.

It's the gentle touch of her fingers tracing patterns on your skin when she's lost in thought, or the firm grip of her hand on your thigh when she's trying to focus and needs you as her grounding force.

It's the subtle brush of her hand against your leg while you sit side by side, the way she grabs yours during a particularly intense plot twist in your favorite show, and the warm pressure of her fingers on your back as she guides you through a crowded room. It's the way she kisses you goodbye, like she's trying to leave a piece of herself behind to keep you company until she returns.

Her love is a bit like her streaming setup, a little messy, a bit haphazard but genuine and raw and you wouldn't have it any other way.

an: I had so much fun writing this so let me know if you would like a part 3. Thank you so much to everyone who took the time to read and interact with the part one, i got surprised by all the attention it got <3

I took inspiration from this beautiful art piece for the hair-cut part so credits to @ClaraDeArte on twitter

[xxfangirl365xx]

alright kids, gather around. I have some things I'd like to say regarding last night in a very organized list format

OVERALL SHOW THOUGHTS

Overall It was beautiful. I cried watching the stream. But sadly went to bed before it was over because I was feeling very unwell from staying up so late ): I missed blood,I'm not ok and Helena on stream but that's ok <3

MCR5,NEW TOUR?

-Did not expect them to release anything about that last night since it was night one of two. More likely they would do it tonight so I'm holding out hope for tonight since it's the more likely option

SOCIALS/ONLINE PRESENCE/POSTS

-Frank has NOT posted anything regarding MCR only dunes, which is very unlike him. As we know Frank loved MCR to death. He's the no 1 fan of his own band so I find it odd and very intentional that he has not posted anything about MCR at wwwyf only dunes

-along the same lines Mikey has not posted anything. Few weeks ago we got practice from him which was good, but all we have from him r 2 pics of him and his wife which r adorable, but not relating to MCR. also seems a little intentional to not have said anything about them playing at all

-MCR'S socials r DRY like bone dry. With swarm tour they posted things about "tonight were playing in (blank) at (blank time)" or something like that but they didn't post anything about WWWYF apart from when tickets went on sale for both days which is a little odd in my opinion

for all of them the silence seems ominous. Like they r trying to build suspense

OUTFIT'S, STAGE,GEE'S HAIR

-All black outfits head to toe, they looked good but it was very lacking black parade tbh (not a bad thing they looked so cute tho)

-STAGE-

-Only projections of spiders,tree (during cancer),swords,bridge (?),worms (?)

-SPIDERS PROJECTED

-swarm logo=fly

-spiders= eat flies

-"Witch" was leaked earlier this year. Paper kingdom was the album meant to come right after black parade. Their aesthetic kinda similar. Whites,blacks ect.

-some of the visuals like the swords was giving very paper kingdom 100% and if I rly did see a bridge projection in the background that's also very much the vibe. but most this stuff was done in short flashes across the backdrop

-Gee's hair-

-New haircut (stunning btw)

-new era? Gee had changed his hair for new era's. bullets/revenge it stayed pretty much the same apart from random dye jobs here and there but during black parade he got it real short and bleached it. Danger days ht dyed it red. hair is a big thing when it comes to Gee.

-New hair since shrine show (2019) pretty much. He's had long hair since MCR has come back together. U could argue it was to look nice but think about all the other stuff he's done that was also a big deal like umbrella acad final season and stuff. Why didn't he get a haircut then? Why now? and why was he hiding it?

-The last vid we got was earlier in the week the birthday one and he had the long hair still. It was recent like he did this JUST for the shows.

-i'm 100% taking this is a way of moving into a new era for MCR

MERCH

-some people were kinda bummed there was no new cool merch from the festival apart from the DEAD! zip up which is pretty cool ngl

-kinda looked like they were trying to get rid of older stuff before making something new perhaps?

-spending more time and resources on NEW shirts for a NEW album makes more sense than spending all the time and resources on designing new shirts for black parade when they can do that pretty much any time

HOPES FOR TONIGHT'S SHOW

I will not be staying up this time sorry guys. I slept 4 hours last night and feel very unwell from it. So i'll be sleeping tonight sadly but here is my hopes and predictions for tonight.

-MCR will play just like last night with the visuals and stuff but will maybe play one new song or announce it some how with the backdrop and "Paper Kingdom" will be announced to be released on OCT. 31

-Their socials will go live with all the info immediately

-Shortly after the album comes out there will be tour dates announced for spring/summer of 2025 INCLUDING warped tour

-END-

thanks for listening to my rambles if I think of more i'll add it to the list but I wanted a cohesive place to put all my findings and thoughts to share

[skeletalgalore]

Summertime (Steve x F!OC)

cw: none! it's just a friends to lovers trope, cute fluff tbh, kissing and hand holding small story I wanted to write

didn't want to do a f!reader for this one, but you could easily swap it out when reading to suit whatever you like as Daisy (f!oc) only has a small description at the beginning

word count: 3.6k

Daisy sat alone in the evening sun, watching children play and young couples beginning to wrap up their picnic blankets after a full day basking in the hottest day of summer sun. She had brought along her new camera and had been trying to capture candid moments in the Hawkins park. She leant back on the bench she was sitting on, taking in the warmth herself for a moment. She wore a faded Y&T band t-shirt that she had fashioned into a sleeveless crop-top, with acid wash denim dungaree shorts and a pair of black Converse high tops. Her red hair was scooped up into a high ponytail with her favourite scrunchie keeping it in place. She closed her eyes briefly enjoying the last of the rays, until she heard her name being called from the distance. Daisy sat upright and looked towards the voice. A smile spread across her face when she realised who it was.

“Hey, Steve,” she said, patting the space next to her on the bench as a silent invitation to join.

“Evening, Daze, how’s it going?” he sat next to her, crossing his legs and spreading his arms across the backrest of the bench.

“Not bad. Just testing my new camera out in the wild, enjoying the last of the sun before heading home. Where’ve you been, Harrington?”

“Unfortunately for me, inside Family Video all day. Wanted to smack my head against the counter just to pass the time and eradicate the boredom,”

“Wow… Fun,” she shifted in her spot on the bench.

“Aw c’mon on, now, you know how boring it can get in there! Why on Earth would anyone want to come rent a movie when they can spend their time out in this? It’s been like the hottest day of summer. Robin said she’d cover for me tonight anyway, she owes me like at least twenty favours. And I promised you we’d meet up,”

Daisy gave a small chuckle, knowing full well that Steve always covered for Robin when she wanted to bunk off for a nap on shift so she definitely owed him this small bit of early freedom at least. She looked over at him, watching him taking a moment for himself and also appreciating the sun on his skin. He wore a blue polo shirt with dark shorts, paired with his favourite Nikes and Ray-Ban sunglasses. His tanned skin seemed to glisten in the setting sun, but her gaze must have lingered too long as she noticed he started to smile at her. Daisy turned away quickly, trying to hide her blushed cheeks.

“Why don’t you take a photo, Daze, it’ll last longer,” he teased.

“Okay then,” she called his bluff, lifting the camera and pointing the lens at him. He fully embraced the bit and gave silly poses. “C’mon, lemme get a nice one,”

“Are you saying I’m not giving a good picture? I find that hard to believe,”

“You know what I mean!”

“Okay, okay, sorry,” he laughed, but eventually relaxed and smiled naturally for the camera. The shutter clicked and Daisy gave a wide smile back at him.

“I think that’s gonna be a good one, y’know,”

“It helps that you’ve got an excellent subject matter to photograph,” he swept his hair back and flashed her a cheeky wink.

“Of course, I am ever so lucky,” her voice dripped in sarcasm. He hit her arm lightly, smirking as he did so.

“I’ve got an idea, actually, if you wanna test out your camera?” he asked. She raised her brow in curiosity. “There’s a small waterfall down at the bottom of the park with a lil’ stream, it’s really nice. Also we can dip our feet in the water to cool down a bit,”

Daisy shrugged a ‘why not?’ and they both walked towards the edge of the park, chatting away about how they’ve spent the summer and reminiscing about their memories with each other. The pair had known each other since kindergarten, and were thick as thieves as children. Daisy lived a few doors down from Steve, so whenever they went to school one would call for the other and they would go together. As they got older, they drifted apart slightly but always stayed in contact and made the effort to meet up once a week to catch up. As older teenagers, they went to house parties and mingled with each other’s new friends, but ultimately always ended up spending most of the night hanging out and laughing. Both of their friendship groups saw they had feelings for each other, some even had bets on when they would finally get together. Robin had mentioned in passing once to Jonathan that she’d seen them in a corner at one party extremely close to one another, with Daisy sat on his lap. Admittedly, the room was quite full and there weren't a lot of places to sit. However they were having fun in each other's company, all tipsy and flirtatious. Robin told Jonathan she ‘definitely saw Steve’s hand on her side, and Daisy had her arm around him with her head on his shoulder’. Whenever it was brought up to them, the response was always ‘what are you talking about?’ and ‘we’re just good friends’ with the pair trying to shrug it off.

Eventually they arrived at the spot and Daisy knew Steve was right, it looked like the best place to take photos. The sunset shone through the leaves and created contrasting shadows amongst the golden rays. Steve walked towards the waterfall which cascaded into the pond and sat at the water’s edge. He took off his shoes and stepped into the water, sighing at the cool temperature. He decided to take off his polo shirt and toss it with his Nikes, then proceeded to walk under the waterfall to cool down even more.

Daisy was continuing to shoot the picturesque scenery around her, focusing mainly on the details in flower petals scattered across the grass and fungi dotted along the tree bark. She was just about to thank Steve for the location idea, but as she turned around Daisy was mesmerised by what she saw.

Steve’s skin glittered in the golden hour’s rays, water beads dotted between his freckles highlighted the muscles in his arms and torso. His hair slicked back from being under the waterfall dripped down his back. He was blissfully unaware of how beautiful he looked in the late evening light and was indeed an excellent subject matter to photograph. She had always had a soft spot for her friend, but had never fully said she liked him a bit more than that. His laugh was as warm as the very evening they were appreciating, and his caring personality shone brighter than any of the summer’s days she experienced. His voice always dripped with honey as he spoke, and the sweetness of his hugs always left her wanting more. He was the walking sunshine in Daisy’s clouded mind.

Before she knew it, Daisy slipped off her Converse quickly and stepped into the stream, slowly walking towards him with the camera at the ready. She looked at him through the viewfinder, lining up the shot. He reached up to sweep some of the excess water back through his hair, and she pressed the shutter button, capturing the moment. The shutter noise being closer than she thought shocked him and he nearly stumbled back into the pond.

“Shit– I’m sorry,” Daisy’s face was beetroot-red in embarrassment. “It’s just…”

“It’s alright, don’t worry,” he laughed. “I thought you were elsewhere and didn’t realise how close you’d gotten– what were you gonna say?”

“It’s just… Erm…” she hesitated. “Well, I thought I’d take a photo ‘cause it’ll last longer,”

“You got me there,” he stifled a laugh, liking the call back to his phrase from earlier.

They both looked at each other for a short moment, but the silence felt like a lifetime. Daisy was filled with regret at almost an instant and felt like she had pushed the boundary of their friendship. She was worried she had ruined anything that they had together - friendship or otherwise.

On the other hand, Steve didn’t seem to mind her forwardness. If anything he quite liked the fact she’d tested the waters - no pun intended. He knew Daisy liked him, of course he knew. Her lingering gazes were as subtle as a brick. He liked her too, but was hesitant himself of saying anything for possibly ruining what close of a friendship they had. Steve had been lucky with the ladies when they were growing up together. But as time went by he seemed to fumble any chances he had with them, making him question his previous ‘King’ status at Hawkins High. But they were no Daisy. She was reliable, intelligent, quick witted, empathetic, and cute to boot.

“Can I take some more photos?” she finally had the guts to break the silence and say something. He blinked at her, unsure of why she was asking permission. “I mean, can I take some more photos… Of you?”

“Oh–OH! Yeah, yeah sure,” he rubbed the back of his head nervously. “What do you want me to do?”

“Might be hard to do but can you just do what you were doing before? Like, pretend I’m not here?”

“Okay, I can do that,” he stretched like he was warming up for a basketball game.

“What are you doing? You don’t need to do stretches, I’m not taking action shots of you shooting hoops. Just act natural,”

“Uh-huh, pretending you’re not here is totally me acting natural,” he half-joked.

“I can turn around for 30 seconds if it makes it any easier. Just so you can get back into the vibe of what you were doing before,”

“Fine, alright,” he agreed with Daisy.

She found her position in the pond, lined up some potential shot angles, gave Steve a thumbs up, and turned around to let him get into the zone.

‘Okay, okay, act natural and do what I was doing before… Ah yeah, I’ll get under the waterfall again. Should help clear my mind,’ he thought to himself. He slowly stepped back under the waterfall and let the water run over his face with his eyes closed, like he was starting afresh. He swept his hair back again and leant his head back so the water could keep the hair out of his face.

Daisy had begun to count in her head, trying to steady her nerves. She couldn’t believe the situation she’d got herself into. She finally reached 30 and turned around to see Steve back under the waterfall. Daisy began to shoot. She kept her distance so as to not make him too uneasy thinking that him having his photos taken like this was already a big enough step as it was. She got lots of great shots - a profile view of him sweeping his hair back with his hands still in his hair and back slightly arched as he did so, his back towards Daisy and his face slightly turned towards her with the waterfall as the backdrop, and one where he looked straight towards her - and she felt Steve had really got into the groove of it. The Golden Hour’s light had now dissipated and Daisy decided to place her camera down on the grass next to their belongings.

“I got some good photos, Steve!” she called out to him. “You looked really good,”

“Huh, thanks,” he replied with a slight pep in his voice. “C’mere, Daze!”

She waded through the pond towards him, luckily the water level was low enough to not get the bottom of her dungaree shorts wet.

“What’s up?”

“I wanna show you something,” he reached for her hand. She grabbed it and he led her through the waterfall, much to her dismay.

“Fuck, I didn’t want to get my clothes wet, Harrington! What– Oh, wow,” she was stunned by what she saw behind the waterfall. There was a small little cave with the perfect ledges to sit on, a little secluded area where no one would know you would be hiding.

“Yeah, I spotted it earlier before our impromptu ‘modelling’ session,” he teased. She covered her face slightly in embarrassment. “C’mon, I’m only kidding. Let’s sit here for a bit,”

He slowly stepped into the space being careful not to slip, offering a hand out to help Daisy come and join him. She sat down next to Steve with their arms pressed together, the space not being as big as she thought it was originally. She looked at his legs, noticing his hair pressed flat to his skin and slightly wavy from the water. Her eyes went higher and landed on his stomach, beads of water slowly drying out and the trail of hair from his belly button down to his shorts waistband just as flat and wavy as his leg hair. She eventually looked at him face-to-face. His hair dripped down his back and chest, and his brown eyes locked with Daisy’s.

“So, do you think I looked really good, huh?”

“Yeah, you looked great in the photos–”

“And what about without the camera lens?” The air was quiet around them, only the noise of the water filling the void. He turned himself a little towards her. “I see you looking, you know,”

“Ah, Jesus…” Daisy hung her head to hide her flushed cheeks. “I’m sorry, Steve. I can go–”

“Don’t,” he grabbed her hand as she tried to stand to leave. “Don’t leave, please,”

She hesitated but sat back down, still holding his hand. They didn’t say a word for a good couple of minutes, both unsure of what to say and who should speak first.

“Okay, fine, I’ll say something. I can’t handle this silence any longer,” Daisy said. “I… I like you, Steve. Like, really like you. I have for the longest time too. I just didn’t know what to say or how to say it. If anything, I was hoping you’d say something first to save me the embarrassment or heartbreak but I guess that wasn’t happening any time soon. I stood there by your side each time you got with another girl and it, fuck, it hurt bad. I wasn’t going to let my jealousy get in the way of your relationships, and I kept my feelings to myself when you’d come to me for advice or consoling from a break up. But I cared for you so much that I stayed. Even if it wasn’t going anywhere, you were, you are, my best friend… And I can’t imagine losing something like that,”

Steve was stumped. It took a moment for him to take it all in and think about how to respond to Daisy’s openness. The pair sat in silence again, as she nervously awaited for him to say absolutely anything. 

“Wow,” he exhaled, breaking the silence. “I just wanna say, firstly, I’m so sorry. I’m sorry for ever hurting your feelings. We’ve known each other forever, we’ve grown up together, and I can hardly imagine a life without you in it… I like you more than just friends, too. It’s taken me a while to realise it, and probably our entire lives for me to realise you feel the same way. And the girlfriends I’ve had, yeah, I definitely had feelings for them and did genuinely want to be with them. But they all ended in such a similar way, I had to take a step back and look at the bigger picture to why they never worked out. It’s– It’s because they were never you, Daze. I’ve never felt so deeply about someone like you. You were the benchmark that not a single person has reached or surpassed, and I can’t believe it’s taken all these years to understand that I don’t want to be with anyone else other than you,”

The silence was deafening. Steve and Daisy looked down at their feet dangling in the water, again waiting for the other to say something first. He gently held her hand in his, causing her to look up at him.

“I mean it, Daisy,” his eyes had begun to well up with tears as he locked his gaze with hers. “I don’t wanna be with anyone else. Just you,”

Daisy silently wiped away a stray tear that fell down her cheeks, and took a deep breath. She squeezed Steve’s hand and gave him a smile. It felt like a massive weight had been lifted from her shoulders after the confessions. She had been carrying the ever-growing secret and feelings for so long she didn’t even realise how much it had been weighing her down. He smiled back and pulled her into a massive embrace, holding on tightly as if he feared she’d disappear like it was all a dream.

They parted the hug slightly, still holding each other close. Their faces were within inches of each other’s. Daisy moved a couple of strands of Steve’s hair that had fallen in front of his face as they had dried out in the cavern. He leant towards her, closing the gap between them by pressing his lips against hers. She closed her eyes and leant into the kiss, slipping her arms around the back of his neck. He reciprocated by holding onto Daisy’s waist, squeezing her lightly. His lips were just as soft as she had imagined, and she released a sad sigh when they parted which made Steve laugh a little. They kept their arms around each other, softly rubbing the skin where their hands rested.

“What happens now?” she asked, a hint of nerves in her question.

“Well, seeing as we’ve broken the boundary… Do you wanna make a go of this? Of us?” Steve posed the question to Daisy.

“Hmm, I’ll have to think about it…” she teased. “Okay, let’s do this,”

“C’mon,” Steve gave her a big grin and stood up, holding out his hand as an invitation for her to hold. She accepted his invitation and stood with him. “Let me walk you home,”

They walked out from the small cave and back through the waterfall, feeling the chill of the water even more now as the sun had well and truly set. Steve put his polo shirt back on and Daisy put her camera back on around her neck, and they both walked back hand in hand with their shoes in their other hand.

They reached their part of the neighbourhood and saw all the kids being called in by their parents as they locked their bikes away in the garage, streetlights slowly turning on one by one as they passed each house. Seeing the kids getting called home reminded Steve of when they were younger and being told off for not going home when his mom called him inside when it got dark one night, wanting to have an impromptu sleepover in his backyard treehouse and sulking when he was told he wasn’t allowed. The story made Daisy laugh as she had forgotten the small anecdote, and Steve said he never forgave his mom for that which made Daisy laugh even more.

“We’re not going to hear the end of this from everybody, are we?” Daisy asked, lifting their hands up as a signal for their relationship.

“I mean, we could keep it on the down-low for a lil’ bit,” Steve suggested. “Y’know, give ourselves at least a couple of weeks of secrecy, but drop some hints so they get the gist but ultimately deny anything until we agree to tell the truth,”

“Ooh that’s mean, Steve… But funny. I’m down,” Daisy said.

“Robin is gonna lose her shit,” Steve laughed.

They had finally got to Daisy’s house and they both walked to the front door, hesitating to say a word as they both didn’t want the night to be over. She shifted on the spot, still holding his hand and swinging it between the pair of them.

“Well, I’d best get inside,” she exhaled. “I’m glad we finally got to get that off our chests,”

“Me too,” he replied. “I’m excited for us,”

“I’ve got an idea,” she said with a hint of glee. “Let’s get one last photo, but with both of us this time,”

He agreed and wrapped his arm around Daisy’s shoulders, bringing her closer for the photo. She angled the camera at a slight high angle above them both.

“Say ‘cheese’!” she chimed.

“Cheeeeeese!” he exclaimed with a big smile. At the same time as the flash went off, Daisy kissed his cheek. Steve’s cheeks warmed as he blushed at the cute, unexpected interaction.

“Years down the line, we can look back at that photo and remember how on summer’s hottest day we both told each other how we really felt. Look at how far we’ve come,” Daisy wrapped her arms back around Steve’s neck.

“And we’ve got so many more to look forward to,” he snaked his arms back around her waist. They shared one last kiss for the night. “G’night, Daze,”

She waved Steve off as he walked back up her driveway and onto his house a couple doors down. Her parents greeted her as she got in and asked how her day was. She explained that she took some photos and hung out with Steve, omitting the confession parts, and decided to head to bed for the night.

Daisy threw her Converse at the end of her bed, threw her damp clothes into her wash basket, got changed into her pajamas, and threw herself onto her bed. She laid on her back and stared at the ceiling. A small smile spread across her face, a fuzzy feeling in her stomach, and her cheeks blushed as the day’s events ran through her mind once more.

‘Yep,’ she thought as she settled into bed for the night. ‘We’re definitely not going to hear the end of this…’

[mintens712]

prologue to my first real fanfic!! feedback is welcome but pls be nice ive never written anything like this before (or really anything at all tbh)

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tags; willmack, will smith, macklin celebrini, mens hockey rpf, san jose sharks

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Will usually tried to stick to a strict sleep schedule, especially on game days. His coach always drilled it into their heads no matter what team he was on: rest was as important as practice. Most nights, Will followed the rule to the letter—lights out by 10:30, phone on silent, no distractions. But tonight was different. Tonight, sleep was nearly impossible.

It was 2 a.m., and the glow of his phone, dimmed to the lowest brightness, illuminated his face as he perched on the edge of his bed. His roommate, Ryan Leonard, sprawled out in the other corner of the tiny dorm, snored softly, blissfully unaware of the internal chaos Will was navigating. The draft lottery was streaming live, and though he’d told himself a hundred times that it didn’t matter, here he was, legs bouncing nervously.

He hated himself for caring so much. It wasn’t like this was just any draft lottery.

San Jose had a shot at the first overall pick. The Sharks were his team and tonight would determine a lot more than a name on a jersey. Everyone knew what the first overall pick meant, Macklin Celebrini.

Sure it wasn’t set in stone yet but any team would be crazy to not pick the 18 year old first. His rival, the kid who somehow always knew exactly where to be, what to say, and how to get under his skin. The guy Will couldn’t stop thinking about even after they’d gone their separate ways. He was insane, Will hated him for it.

Will’s thumb hovered over the screen as the final envelope was revealed. He leaned forward, his breath catching in his throat.

“And lastly, the first overall pick goes to…the San Jose Sharks.” The camera immediately switching over to Macklin who was sitting on the couch next to the interviewer. His hair had grown since he last saw him and he was wearing an all black suit with a black button up. Will had to pause the stream for a second to get a good look.

Will stared at the screen, his chest tight. For a moment, all he could hear was the rush of blood in his ears. A part of him felt vindicated—of course Macklin would go first overall. Of course he’d get exactly what he deserved. Will could try to be petty, but he couldn’t lie to himself. Macklin was that good. He always had been.

But there was something else, too. A flicker of���something. Will couldn’t quite place it, but it made his lips twitch into a reluctant smile. Macklin in San Jose. It was almost too perfect. The teal jerseys, the California sun, the inevitable headlines: Celebrini leads Sharks rebuild. He could already picture the highlight reels, the contact deals, the flood of texts they would exchange.

He knew there would be texts, there always were, even now, Will’s phone buzzed with a message—some friend reacting to the news—but he ignored it, shutting off the screen and tossing it onto his desk.

He flopped back onto his pillow, staring at the ceiling, the faint glow of his phone still teasing the edges of his vision. His lips pressed into a tight line, the ghost of a grin tugging at the corner of his mouth. Macklin in San Jose. Will couldn’t wait to see it. Couldn’t wait to see him.

Rivalries didn’t just disappear. That much Will knew.

But maybe—just maybe—he wanted this one to.

[notahorseindisguise]

no actually i have more to say because how come i was just trying to go to sleep snd my brain was like "youd have more friends if.you were a girl" like thats fucking CRAZYYY . is that true. tbh i feel like if i came out as a girl that would complicate a lot of peoples relationships with me in a way that i dont need because as ive previously said most of those relationships are already near nonexistant. and like the facts are i don't think im anywhere NEAR a place where i could even attempt being a girl because i would need a friend group beforehand. slso i want to scknowledge before my own self hatred calls me out for being a liar by omitting the truth that i pushed away some of my best friends in the world who ere very supportive and definitely would have snd did support me exploring my gender because i was s cunt and i hurt my best friend in the world. and so thats my fault entirely. and thats okay like it fucking sucks but i can accept blame and i can grow up from it which is what ive done but id feel like a liar if i didnt acknowledge that i did in fact sabotage my most important,.longest running friendship. anyways. god we're getting VERY stream of consciousness tonight

[statementlou]

Hi, how was your show!!!??

Thank you for asking! It was great, OBVIOUSLY. I saw Louis play a short set in late 2019, but was not able to go to Walls tour, so this was my first time at a proper tour show (in Berkeley last night) and it was brilliant! I have been trying to figure out what to say besides that though cause tbh there are two posts I want to make. So… both? First for my recap- it was so loud, like the music was just normal concert loud but I had to plug my ears against the screaming between songs cause it was way louder- I just figured it was the in person experience difference but no, Louis confirmed, “you guys have been so fucking loud in here tonight, it's actually been hard for me to hear” so GO US! The chokingly thick haze of weed smoke (“I already feel the energy, I already feel the love, I can already smell the weed,” he was not fucking kidding) to usher in HIC in California (and all the other songs lol) didn’t diminish the energy a bit! Truly, there is nothing like the energy of shared live music, and meeting eyes of other fans (through the trees) and sharing that excitement. And seeing actual physical unmediated Louis, just existing in space being a real live human, yeah. Something.

I was like I'm not gonna bother to take pictures or anything, I just want to dance and hear and look, everyone else's pics will be better anyway but then the TECH, you guys know how much I love the fucking aesthetic of this tour and the screens were SO PRETTY in real life!! So in fact I KEPT getting my phone out for that so like... good one tech crew, you got me. Look for many low quality aesthetic posts of the screens incoming, sorry not sorry. Common People was SO PRETTY, his voice was so clear and lovely and I'm so glad that's been added in. WDBHG went HARD live, holy shit, SO FUN (tho tbh me as Louis thinking I know all the words to that song but it turns out there are a lot? And I do not? At least I was in the best possible company fumbling and mumbling through parts.) Heartbroken I didn’t get Saturdays live (honestly the one song I think might have been my exception to the next thing I’m gonna say) but so thankful for BTM🖤

But part two of this post is to say that watching the livestreams with you all is also brilliant and special and also lets me experience the beauty of Louis’ voice and presence and connection and the feeling of experiencing something together. I wasn’t able to go last year, and I know some of you (many many thousands worldwide!) won’t be able to go this year either or maybe ever, and I know you are seeing the posts telling you there is nothing like being there and you can't really know or appreciate Louis/ Louis’ voice/ the experience unless you are there in person and it feels sad and I want to tell you that I have done the research now and I don’t think that is true. Most people who go to the show won’t have a Y/N moment and be Perceived by Louis or be at barricade, and I don’t think the experience we are having online together is less real or profound than the live experience. His voice sounded fucking gorgeous and soaring and I loved it, but even if you are there it is mediated by all kinds of tech; I imagine getting to be present for an acoustic performance really would be something that couldn’t be replicated but I think a really good live through a clear speaker or a nice quality show video is in fact just fine. Some of the songs did hit me harder in person and get my blood pumping in a different way, yes- but others I actually think I get a fuller experience of in a chiller more focused environment when everything isn’t flying by as quickly. Like I don’t think the megamix would impact the way it does (UGH I LOVE IT SO MUCH) if I just saw it live once and done, for example. Anyway I’m just saying if you can’t make your own (go to the show) store bought is fine (hang with us at stream time! or just whatever online content). While I never intend to watch every stream in fact I am usually right here and love to chat and squee with people, come hang out, or just watch some videos and enjoy the magic.

[3rddimension]

I'm the anon who wrote the body language thing, back two seconds later to respond to the person talking about the fear of being delusional.

Anon, we're in this together. 100% I get that. I got a spike of it when the "Somebody needs to wife Shayne up fr" confession came up on the stream tonight before Courtney immediately gave up the game with her reaction of pure confusion to it. With how she was so supportive of him dating during their "We're Bad At Dating" show a while back, you'd think if they weren't together she'd immediately be all over a confession of that nature.

Thing is, we obviously never know for sure until they confirm it(which is hopefully soon for my sanity's sake) but you gotta just keep in mind that good evidence is good evidence. Family photos are pretty damn bulletproof, even discounting all the other stuff.

I think all of us see Shourtney on screen and immediately jump to overanalyzing for clues, and when we seeing anything that slightly contradicts our pre-conceived notion of what happens off-screen, we lose our minds our a little bit.

It's important to remember that people had theories that Courtney and Shayne were secretly together back in like 2016 when they were both dating other people anyways, and those theories were cooked up off of the same evidence people are using to theorize about Courtney and SPENCER now. My point is that evidence against Shourtney is often unreliable, things like body language or that confession. Thing is, it's a lot easier to write excuses as to how that confession about Shayne ended up in there and a lot harder to excuse why Courtney was wearing Shayne's ASU sweatshirt or has a Broncos magnet on her fridge.

Hell, I can write excuses for that confession right now:

Somebody just wrote it as a confession of a crush to Shayne, regardless of whether they knew him and Courtney were together or not.

Somebody wrote it as an appreciation post for Shayne.

Somebody wrote it to jokingly fuck with Courtney, whether to just make her protective of her man or to try and pressure her towards engagement.4.

Somebody intentionally wrote it to throw off shippers.

A man wrote it, possibly for any combination of excuses 2, 3, or 4.

Again, my main point is, don't let it get to you. Keep a level head and be rational. Also, if you're ever really unsure, come here and I'm sure this community will already have a million excuses floating around for anything suggesting against Shourtney.

(Since this post wasn't spicy enough on it's own I also wanted to pose the question to the community of who y'all thought wrote the confession, just for fun. I think I would bet real-life money on it being Heidi.)

I think the number 2 is what's happening tbh. For the spicy answer I think it would be all the gen-z crew and Erin or Heidi is a good pick imo. lmfao

[bonesandthebees]

Okay so I don’t have much time, cus that chapter took me like 1, 5 h to read (a combination of my dyslexia being a bitch, me watching Phil’s qsmp kitchen building stream in the background, and me constantly having to take a moment (TM) to process, scream and or squeal because you writing is giving me many emotions tonight. Anyway, have some delayed ‘live’ reactions.

So the chapter summary in combination with the chapter starting before they are back at the temple instantly shot my anxiety through the roof. My adrenaline was pumping (for most of the chapter actually).

Also, it’s good that you reminded us Wilbur hit his head cuz I had legitimately forgotten that bit. And the fact that he hit his head is important because my mans is bleeding. BEE, this is head wound number TWO! BEE, aren’t you put him through enough? Doesn’t he have enough trauma? Does he need the physical injuries too?

Anyway, I’m sure Wilbur walking in Injured was good for Phil’s heart rate. Not as bad as finding out both of them are missing though. But the realisation that Wilbur is bleeding reframes that entire scene because Phil was looking at Wilbur for an entirely different reason than he thought it was. I have yet to reread it, but I look forward to doing that tomorrow.

I gotta love Tommy getting grounded. Welcome to the average teenage experience. [Without thinking, the Pythia huffed out a, “Or what, you’ll ground me too?”

Phil gave him a flat stare. “Yes.”] let me tell you, I cackled. I have to pause for a solid minute to laugh. Congratulations, Wilbur, making up for teenage experience you’ve never had.

And the rest of this chapter is basically just sand duo. There is so much sand duo. I am living my best life. I am being fed. I have so much to analyse. But the summary the chapter summary should have been Wilbur speed-running getting adopted by Phil or Phil speed-running adopting Wilbur. Listen it’s some good father-son bonding with the regular dose of trauma dumping form Wilbur. And an equally expected dose of Phil hearing how shit Wilbur has been treated and adopting him on the stop. And I’m starting to think Kristin has been trying to pspspsps him so she can adopt him since the moment he stepped into the temple (and let me tell you I SCREAMED at that chapter end).

(also, rip Tommy, also, also, Techno burned the Aardvark, I’m sure he’s having a fun time with Tommy bored out of his mind, also, also, also, Wilbur still complimenting Niki’s bread even if he probably hasn’t talked to her in a week).

Anyway, I gotta go now! I’ll be back to scream more later! Thanks for the content! Thanks for the sand duo! I’m going to pray my room has cooled down cuz I will not be able to fall asleep when it’s 30 degree Celsius.

-🌲

I have no idea how you were watching phil's stream while reading the chapter I cannot watch streams while reading fics (tbh I can't do much of anything when reading I have to put my full focus in it to process the words) so kudos to you for that even if it took a bit longer to read

oh yeah I knew everyone was going to brush over wilbur hitting his head at the end of the last chapter. it was such a 'blink and you'll miss it' moment bc I didn't even include it 'onscreen' and just described it happening from afar. it was meant to be very subtle so that when it gets pulled into focus in the next chapter the readers are just as surprised as wilbur is about it

also it was a MINOR wound i swear he did not get head trauma from this one he just cut his eyebrow he's okay ��

phil was lucky he didn't have a damn heart attack that night. the man went through so much stress and then his son and the pythia they kidnapped stroll back in all casually, and the pythia is BLEEDING and neither one of them even seems to notice

wilbur's gotta get the average teen experience at one point in his life right?? I was very proud of that line lol it was so funny to me

this chapter was especially fun for me to write bc of all the sand duo. god as much as I love crimeboys I had so much fun writing sand in stars, that I was SO happy getting to dive back into their dynamic in this chapter. sandduo just hits different fr. they did so much bonding.

techno felt a headache coming on the second he heard tommy call his rag 'clementine' he is suffering so much to make sure that kid does his damn chores

glad you saw the subtle nod to complimenting niki's baking even if they're still in a very uncertain place with each other :)

can't wait to hear the rest of your thoughts!! also oh god 30 degrees that's really not fun. I hope you get a cool breeze through your windows tonight o7

[keefiswhoiam]

September 08 - 2024 Sunday

10:58pm

5.5/10

The first chunk of today was a blur, as usual I took a long time cooking breakfast and I wasn't sure how to start my day. Part of me wanted to spend a lot of time in Cities Skylines but I didn't get around to that. I couldn't even watch my shows because the internet was bad. I kinda messed around and did nothing until JD was free to hang out. We played Planetary Annihilation for a good while. We started off against 2 "bronze" AIs which absolutely swamped us. It was pathetic. Then we fought each other but using only bot factories and I totally smoked him. He got a little frustrated though so I felt a little bad. Although I also feel good because of how he was always the winner when we were kids, especially when it came to RTS games. We hopped on VRchat for a little after that so he could show me this world he found. I didn't think it was very good tbh, especially with the world size but he thought it was cozy. At this point I was feeling the need to talk a little deeper so I asked him how he was. We talked about whats been stressing each other out a bit and that helped. I think he got a lot of benefit out of that, more than me today. Right now and the past couple days I've been feeling strong, like I've been staying true to myself well, making plans, and sticking to decisions. My big focus has been on making sure I'm being myself. I think thats the only requirement I need to have friends or be loved. Also if I keep sacrificing who I am too much for others, I will not be able to take it anymore. I'm forced to respect myself lest I snap.

I was peaking at mods and stuff for PA when DS let me know she was free. We watched some youtube, took a practice drivers test, and then she bought Hades so she could stream it. We moved to my server for that. It was a lot of fun, it was more pleasant to watch than I thought it would be. I knew I'd have fun either way but I really got into it. Unfortunately someone annoying joined for awhile but he did leave eventually. He was backseating and doing that thing where he talks to his pets out loud WAY too much without anyone having any context for what he's doing. DS and I would be trying to listen to the dialogue but he'd be yapping to his dog. In bed we did classic puzzles. I felt like I shared a good sentiment to DS tonight which is not caring or giving into people that might think something about you. Its really toxic behavior I've learned and I hope that sometimes I can help quell that kind of thing because I don't like to see her or anyone else I care about losing themselves to others. I think I'm right with this new emphasis on being myself and I want to spread that to others. True connection happens between 2 entities that identify each other as separate beings. And we can only do that when we act like our own being knowing we will be accepted for it. Either entity bending to the will of the other creates an unbalanced dynamic which often results in harm.

I think a lot like a sleep schedule is the foundation of all scheduling, being yourself is the foundation of many things as well. It's a core requirement to pursue anything higher effectively.

Lately being myself includes accepting how I feel and loving strongly. It also includes making the tough decision to enforce more boundaries and take care of myself in an attempt to be more effective at contributing to my environment in the ways I choose to. Thats whay I want, to be a well functioning individual that helps improve areas I personally think need it. I also want to help my loved ones and let them know that I love them very deeply. It's something I was a little ashamed to admit because my behavior has often been pointed out to be problematic or undesirable. Over time I've taken to believe that my form of "love" is unwelcome so I cannot experience it anymore. I'm not allowed. But I am. Maybe I have made mistakes in the past but they do not bar me from experiencing a basic human need and trying to do it right. I love. I love a lot. I refuse to hide it.

[diedandwenttobobevans]

8/14/2024 - 5:49 AM

oof

hello

long time no journal? Its been a few weeks. Lets see

I've been meaning to get back into it. I really want to make this a habit. (Daily? Weekly?) I actually started googling some diffrent journaling formats that might make it easier? I'll continue to do research. I feel like "stream of concious" writing for journaling is still good. Its good to get all this shit out of me brains. I think sitting down and concentrating on my thoughts is also good self reflection. Maybe. I don't know.

So still need a new therapist, tbh haven't really looked into it as I've been focusing on streaming. Had a really good birthday stream that genuinly revitalized my drive to stream. It was so touching to have a card signed by chat and tons of birthday wishes and presents. I just took 5 minutes to stop what I was doing because I realized I say "Like" too much and went down a short rabbithole of the word.

So one of the issues probbably for me with journaling is it should be something I do in them morning but these past few times I leave it for the evening to empty out my head and then find myself getting sleepy.

So before I head to bed to get a few hours of rest, lets catch up. I haven't heard back from the girl I hung out with, and I sent her a link text message but I tihnk I'll send a regular message later today. I'm really hesitant cause she didnt respond to the first message. But also maybe she didnt see it? Maybe it was too stupid, it was a webcomic about bisexuality. I was a little wine drunk. She did mention going to hang outs so maybe thats my in? oooff girls pretty and intimidating uuuuughhhh

Still feeling all over the place when it come to sleep. I desire to sleep at a reasonable time and be productive during the day and not sleep in weird shifts.

Why does doing any task what so ever make me so fucking tired wtf

UUUUhhhhh before i go crash, I want to try to do maybe a morning jounral dn evening journal, evening for what I did and morning for some affiramations and trying to fix my headspace to be more positive. Still have major self esteem issues. Also I need to start worning out, found my sports bras so I can atleast start running. I feel like I have fat phobia and body issues and I worry I have been binge eating recently, especially when high. Excercise will prob help with the sleep and moodswing stuff.

OK Im tapped out, theres so much more I want to word vomit but I got to crash.

SO personal upcoming goals then:

Morning Affirmations - Optimism training

Evening thought dump journals

collage art still want to do but not tonight. this morning? not this time

Listening: JAZZ CABBAGE - GURT

Reading: Yuria's Red String (God this is such a sad but good read. About a japanese woman in her 50's whose husband has a terrible accident that leaves him unconcious and she discovers about the secrets lives hes been leading this entire time. Reminds me of the tiktoks about women who regret their marriages cause of all the expecancies of being a wife and takeing care of the household while men continue to be shit)

[the-kipsabian]

while im still awake in my kinda sleep deprived state, tonight just really made me think again about potentially pursuing streaming. not as a career but just as something to do. i just wanna play games and hang out with my friends tbh

the thing just is that i need to invest energy and money i dont have into that and its just. yeah. getting everything together and set up is the hurdle ive been trying to overcome for maybe like a year now. i know i really just need to overcome it but.. yeah. its just a very prominent thought in my head again after last night

[goobiegoobert]

spare some monty, freddy, and sun/moon nsfw hcs for the poor (horny)? 🙏🙏🙏

Catch me in your dreams, if you can that is. __________________ A/N: Feeding the rotters, drink up my guys there's gonna be a lot of it tonight <3 Warnings: Smut, highly suggestive, use of dom/sub dynamics, somnophilia, darcyphilia, breath play, mentions of blood read at your own risk. 18+ Only, minors interacting with this post will be blocked. [ GN pronouns used ] ( use of afab and amab language) __________________

Glamrock Freddy

➤ Very hesitant about things, and asks you constantly if everything's okay ➤ Powerhouse to practicing safe and healthy sex with you ➤ Safewords, aftercare routine, boundaries on your consent, and what he can do to you ➤ as the head of the band, it comes naturally for him to have you call him sir ➤ Doesn't think daddy fits and is generally discomforted by it since he's often dad figure to many and discourages it since it would be 'too inappropriate' ➤ Tbh it's only like that since Freddy would absolutely just go blank if someone during the day called him dad ➤ I will stand by this but he steals and has a stash of stolen underwear and I cannot understand why but it's just fucking there ➤ Huge fan of wanting to fuck to the rhythm of music, like dear fuck ➤ In all honesty, you feel dumbed down during your intimate moments with him for various reasons ➤ Afab? Would absolutely spend so much time messing around with your tits, allowing the cool metal to rub against it raising goosebumps across the bare skin simply admiring you ➤ Amab? overstimulation heaven, if you don't call the safe word Freddy will sit there for hours rubbing you out until you're satisfied ➤ More focused on your pleasure than his

Monty Gator

➤ Unlike how many people portray pictures Monty is further attracted to the little things about you ➤ Of course, he's an ass man but generally is obsessed with your thighs ➤ I feel he'd absolutely want to get their casing cracked or broken between your thighs ➤ Absolute powerhouse to fucking you in front of a mirror, especially the one in his greenroom ➤ Due to being absolutely massive Monty truly likes to see you squirm beneath him, honestly a huge power trip just seeing how massive he is compared to you at this moment ➤ Afab? Don't worry, he's absolutely obsessed with trying to see if you get a belly bulge from him and if he succeeds? You're doomed he'll never let it go or give it up ➤ Amab? You're in for a treat, he'd do anything to treat you right just remember your ass will be sore as fuck the next day, and your dick milked dry until he's finished with you ➤ Absolute hard dom, cannot picture it in any other way man ➤ Might be into a little swinging action if he's up to sharing and you're comfortable with it ➤ Mostly just to prove no matter who you get split on he'll always be better ➤ Wasn't the best in aftercare tbh, it took time to figure out how to take of you after everything ➤ First time after he offered you a cigarette seeing that others used it to calm down ➤ Favorite way to handle you is with your back pressed against his chest really gets him going ➤ Due to his sharp nails love to indulge in pain play often dragging them along your stomach and thighs to draw the little blood he can get ➤ Covered in bites from Monty, literally is obsessed with making sure you're covered with marks by the end giving you two at least a day or two of recovering before going at it again

Sunnydrop

➤ Oh boy, the biggest fucking switch here, sometimes he'll simply sit there asking what feels good to you until you're crying from the pleasure ➤ Huge on seeing you cry, yes he feels bad and will never say he likes it ➤ but deep down he tries every time to make sure tears stream down your face in a good way ➤ He and Moon are the ones without dicks, sure Monty and Freddy have it as their own video bs and etc but the daycare attendants have to make do with what they can ➤ Some wires are partially exposed and moveable that they get the sensation to and react with to reenact pleasures of sex ➤ will use your fluids of either natural lubricant or your cum to draw patterns into your skin. Likes to write his name a lot since it kinda gives the expression of writing claim to his art ➤ Afab? You'll be seeing stars by the time he's done and wanting the lights to turn off just for a break, in his brain despite not being able to have but always wondered what it'd be like if he could get you to sit on his face, ahem breeding kink he can't really do ➤ Amab? Your ass is grass, and he's mowing it, not very understanding what prep is at first so you'd have to teach him before they try entering you first go with a toy ➤ Most of the time sex ends with you exhausted and on the verge of passing out whilst Sun's stuck rebooting from overheating his system

Moondrop

➤ The lights are out? Man, good luck living until then ig ➤ You see, Sun has endless energy but when it comes to Moon with this he wants to push limits ➤ learned to set up safewords and specific parts of consent with you just in case since they get far too aggressive for normal people ➤ Don't tell me Moondrop doesn't have a somnophilia kink, c'mon I dare you ➤ Fucks you during your sleep or wakes you up with sex if he's ever in the mood ➤ It rarely happens but whenever Moon does want to have some fun just understand it will be long and punishing ➤ Sets up a reward system for you, such as getting a shorter nap time if you want that, snacks, you name it ➤ Fixated on the only praise used is the term Good Boy / Good Girl / Good pet ➤ Has choked you once on accident to make you shut the fuck up and just it's stuck to be a thing that happens now and again if you mention it's something you like to happen ➤ Focused on their personal curiosity to see just what you can handle as pleasure unless you want to fumble with his wires for a bit in the end ➤ You're afab? Weirdly has an obsession shared with Sun on being parents with you even if it can't really happen but does try to live out the fantasy ➤ Amab? Ohoho. I'm so sorry but your cock is broken by the end of this weeping and limp from the overuse and stimulation from this fucks experiments

[takecareluv]

Hi it's my first time making a request ever so I hope this is okay.

I was hoping that you could write a vinnie imagine where early in their relationship reader forced vinnie to watch 'the summer I turned pretty' with her and she makes like a comment how if someone gave her an infinity necklace like conrad she'd marry them or something like that. Then, later in their relationship (like one year anniversary or longer doesn't matter) vinnie actually gives her an infinity necklace and says that he hopes to be the conrad to her belly I don't know just a really heartwarming confession and reaction.

If you can't do this it's fine. I have just been imagining this scenario and I really enjoy this concept and this show. I just need a conrad. #teamconrad

a.n. hiii it is more than okay !!! sorry this took a few days, i wanted to finish watching the show before i wrote this so i knew what you were talking about! i hope this is what you imagined <3 tbh i can't decide if i'm team conrad or team jeremiah... i think i'm leaning towards conrad but at the same time poor Jeremiah 🥺oh also i hope i described the scenes right. ah

to infinity || vinnie hacker x reader

you and vinnie had been dating for close to three months and were spending almost every moment together. 

you were sitting on Vinnie's bed while he streamed when you saw everyone on the internet suddenly freaking about this new show called the summer i turned pretty.

you just knew you had to check it out. which of course meant vinnie would have to watch it too.

an hour had gone by and you finally heard vinnie saying good night to chat before shutting down his computer. excitedly, you turned over, grabbing the remote to turn on the tv, ready to start the show.

“what? i thought we were watching anime tonight!” vinnie exclaimed as he laid next to you on the bed and pulled some of the blanket to cover him. 

“tomorrow night?” you said while mustering up the most innocent smile you could to get him to watch another girly, romance-book-turned-show with you.

“you’re lucky you're cute” he said, easily giving in. 

“that's what i was hoping you’d say,” you giggled. 

-

you were coming up on the end of the series, loving every second of it. especially the scene where belly and conrad shared a moment on the dock when he gave her the infinity necklace. you thought the gesture was adorable. 

“that is the sweetest thing. if someone got me a necklace like that, i would never take it off.” you said thinking out loud. 

vinnie only smiled, taking note of that in the back of his mind for later.

--

several months later you were approaching your one year anniversary, a very special day to the two of you. 

you were sitting on the beach, watching the sun set into the night sky. turning to face you, vinnie picked up a small box, reaching out for you to grab it. “i got you something, baby.”

you slowly took it from his hand, pulling the ribbon undone and opening the box to reveal a stunning gold necklace with two charms at the center, one: a tiny infinity sign, and two: a letter “v”. 

you let out a quiet gasp, “you remembered?” you whispered, trying to hold back tears. “vin, it’s beautiful. i love it.” 

“put it on for me?” you then asked nicely.

he took the necklace from you, running his hands through your hair to move it to the side. he wrapped the necklace around you throat, clasping the chain and she turning it to face the correct way. 

fiddling slightly with the charms, he smiled. “perfect.”

“i love you. thank you.” you said, kissing his cheek. 

“this is a forever thing, baby. i love you more than all the stars and the moon. imma be the conrad to your belly, remember that.”

[ma3mae]

Welcome to my page 💞

Hi, I'm Mae! My uploads are like tiny surprises that will hopefully lighten up your day ( also due to me rarely updating but when i update, i try it to make it be smth good for yall 😭) I'm mostly known ( i think) for the Arcane Story "Two Worlds" ( will receive an update during the week between the 12th and 18th of May) and some BSD drabbles/oneshots! Currently working on the knight!tecchou story, tehee 👻

Anyway now onto my:

Masterlist

Bungou Stray Dogs

-No one likes syringes! (hc with dazai, atsushi, kunikida, aku and chuuya)

-No brain, just horny! (Dazai, Kunikida, Ranpo, Fukuzawa) hc

-No brain, just horny! 2 (Chuuya, Akutagawa, Nikolai and a bit of fyodor) hc

- I feel like sleeping on the couch tonight! (hc and lowkey drabble with Fukuzawa, Ranpo and Tetchou)

- Don't be so annoyed, love! (hc Dazai, Kunikida, Ranpo)

- Exams are a hassle! (Chuuya x Reader) oneshot

-In sickness and health (Chuuya x Reader) continuation of Exams are a hassle!

- Cherry Sweet Kiss! (Tetchou x Reader) oneshot

- Love has no bounds! (Knight! Tetchoux Princess! Reader) oneshot

-Frail Beginnings (Knight! Tetchou x Reader x Emperor Dazai!)

- Don't be so antsy! (Tetchou x Reader) mix of hc and oneshot

Arcane

-how the characters would help you with an assignment! (caitlyn, jinx and vi)

- Arcane Story Masterlist "Two worlds"

-"Two worlds" moodboard

-short future story idea (jinx x reader)

HSR

- Hubby gets some help (IL Dan Heng x Reader x Blade) Drabble

Who I'll write for!

Bsd: Majority of charas (the kids only platonic, pls no smut or smth with them or ill put u to jail 📸) not reading the manga so just a heads up if you request for charas that havent been seen in the anime yet! Also wont be writing about mori bc i c why ppl simp for him but i cant 😩 fyodor's also a bit tricky but i can try 🛐

Demon Slayer: I still gotta watch season 2... Pls no nezuko romantically... I beg you 🛐

Arcane: everyone except heimerdinger and silco bc im not into yordles and... silco is silco..

Also some characters in from League of Legends in general but just ask which charas bc listing the ones i wont write for is just too long of a list 😐

Jjk: all charas but only from the anime bc.. im not reading the manga yet again...

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure: All jojo's and their respective gangs! Also other supporting charas but just ask and ill say if i write for them, lol

-still debating about dio bc i get why ppl simp for him but man's legit traumatised many generations of one family and prob hundreds of other ppl 💀

Naruto: main cast and akatsuki lol, u can request side charas too but im not gonna count every one of them bc yeaaaaaaah too long

Final fantasy 7 : all main casts from all ff7 games

Kingdom hearts: Organisation 13 and main cast!

Honkai Star Rail: all playable characters! (kid charas only platonic 💕)

still gotta think which other series but tbh my brain can only keep track of like some while ive consumed over 100 or smth and the ones that i like were streamed 6-7 years ago or smth 😭😭😭😭 but im currently in a bsd brainrot so give plenty of request for that rn if u want to LOL

Have fun on my page yall ✋💅

[weebsinstash]

you know that agonizing, mortifying feeling when someone walks in on you doing something embarrassing

what about the torture of having someone barge in while you're changing

I can't stop thinking about the whole "Reader in Hell unfortunately renting a shitty spare room from Valentino at his studio" kinda concept and I keep circling back to this idea that like, Reader gets close with Angel and some of the other workers and they plant this idea in your head or start up this conversation of "well, everyone needs a pair of sexy underwear to feel powerful and confident!

and you're a little shy and not nearly as openly sexual as all of them but the words stick with you and next thing you know it you've ordered this cheaply-made affordable little piece that you think is cute and you're in the your room and you're looking at yourself in the mirror and, you know what, you think they had a point! And you're feeling pretty and sexy and you're doing little poses and there are some pieces of fabric or string that are flowing just right and you do a little spin and THERE AT THE DOOR, LITERALLY THE WORST PERSON WHO COULD HAVE SNUCK IN

And Valentino might even be standing there smirking with his phone in his hand and tbh I would CRY. I would be so humiliated I would burst into tears which as a secondary note, his, idk what word to use, role-player said during a hazbin stream "I love watching you virgins squirm" so I imagine he'd be sadistic and could even have a fetish for humiliating and embarrassing people so you're just trying to cover yourself and you've got big wet boo hoo eyes and he's just like becoming increasing hard and being mean to you about it

Later on you're at your waitress job and you bring him his drink and he can tell you're avoiding making eye contact and he just smirks like, "thanks doll, you're lookin real easy on the eyes tonight, maybe you can put on something sexy for me later" just so he can watch and laugh at the way your eyes all but pop out and start filling with tears because you're humiliated he even brought it up

I just. I can imagine he would have lots of fun with a darling who doesn't exactly want to give him everything that he wants and is shy about their body 😏