#this took way longer than i expected and i'm not even going to submit this anywhere

[the-lincyclopedia]

Since a lot of us have recently been trying to raise awareness about registering to vote/checking to make sure your registration was processed/checking to make sure you haven't been erroneously purged from the voter rolls, I figured I'd tell you all the saga that is Lin Tries To Register To Vote.

To set the scene: I recently moved to a new state. I don't have an ID issued by my new state yet (and I probably won't get one, since I'm planning on moving back to my home state within a year). In the state I currently live in, you can do online voter registration if you have an ID issued by this state, but not if you have an ID from somewhere else. If you have an ID from somewhere else, you can still register to vote, but only in person at the county clerk's office, and you have to provide proof of address, such as a utility bill for your current address.

So, two and a half weeks ago, I went in person to the county clerk's office and submitted voter registration paperwork. It took longer than I expected because I hadn't been able to find the requirements for registering anywhere online, so I didn't bring proof of address with me and spent a while trying to remember my password for my car insurance app, but whatever. I eventually filled everything out to the clerk's satisfaction, and she said she'd get it filed.

I figured I should give it a week or two before I checked whether I was actually registered, because I know that transferring physical paperwork to an online database is not an immediate thing. But I checked today on both my state's voter registration site and on vote.org, and neither place could find me as a registered voter.

After seeing I wasn't registered, I called the county clerk's office and asked when I should expect my registration to be processed. The person I spoke with said two and a half weeks was more than long enough, so something had probably gone wrong. Over the course of multiple phone calls (the clerk had to check on some things and call me back), here's what I found out:

I had missed the mandatory space on the form to fill out my birthplace, and no one had noticed when I filed the paperwork, so my paperwork had been marked incomplete and had been set aside. No one had been planning on contacting me about the omission; I was just not going to get to vote because I missed a line on the form.

Additionally, there is someone else with my same first and last name who also recently registered to vote in this county, and we have very similar signatures. Despite the fact that we have different social security numbers, different birth dates, and different addresses, the resemblance between our signatures (I literally just write my name in cursive, so it's not hard to imagine how someone else with the same name could sign the same way) was enough to convince the county clerk's office that we were probably the same person. They had been planning on consolidating both voter registration applications into one voter record, so for voting purposes only one of us would exist--probably the other person, since I missed the birthplace line on the form.

Despite having filled out the voter registration form to the satisfaction of the clerk I spoke with two and a half weeks ago, I was not ever going to wind up on the voter rolls of my new state if I hadn't checked whether I was registered and called my county clerk's office when I saw that I wasn't registered. No one was going to tell me that I had messed up my form, or ask whether I was the same person as the one who had filed a voter registration form with the same name but a different address, social security number, and birth date. It was up to me to contact the county clerk and check what was wrong.

Moral of the story: USAmericans who should be eligible to vote, register to vote, check whether you're registered, and contact your local elections officials (county clerk or whoever) if it looks like you're not registered even though you should be. Something may have gone wrong with your voter registration form, or you may have been intentionally purged from the rolls, and no one will tell you if you don't ask. So make sure you're registered. And then VOTE.

[des-no9]

Tell me about the utterly chewable the one who bleeds!

Patient, Voss waits for Orpheus to settle.

Patient, he watches him not as Prince, but mine. Yours.

“Are you quite done?”

Indignant, Orpheus just blinks, exhaling a long breath as he relaxes into the cushions at his back, enjoying the weight of Voss in his lap.

Before needle, quill.

How many of the istik write. Sometimes draw. And with some adjustments, practice, Voss had adapted one so that he could draw temporarily onto skin, so he had an outline to follow.

(sometimes, it scrawled runes of ruin, shame on Orpheus that he couldn’t see, face down for a fuck; mouth full of Voss)

Orpheus watches Voss write the runes on his chest, mouthing it slowly as he does. An elegant, careful, and skilled hand. He wonders if he’s ever just told him so. He must have in all these turns, in the Astral; all these days in the Material, together.

He almost does, now.

Almost.

“Will you be raiding soon?” he says instead.

“Yes.” Simple, as he pens the last rune, tipping the edge of Orpheus’ clavicle. “You could come.” Puts down the quill. “Should. You’re waning.”

“I’ve never waned once.”

Voss thumbs beneath Orpheus’ eye, a rumble of contempt rippling under his skin. “Not even you can refuse to bend to the Astral Sea’s laws.”

“I bend to nothing,” he leans closer, “no-one.”

“I recall…different.” Close enough and a kiss, Voss smiles as he feels Orpheus bite his lower lip, and pull.

Voss pushes him back in satisfaction. And he’s heavier again in his lap as he picks up the needle, wiping it dry.

Then with ink, with one poke, he starts.

Ahhhhh thank you thank you so much love!! I'm thrilled you enjoyed this one. It's so, so dear to me.

It actually took me way longer than I wanted and expected to write, purely because I had to get down a cohesive timeline of the githyanki's past, and kind of flesh it out a bit more for my understanding, to see how Orpheus fits into it all and the dynamic with his mother, Vlaakith and Zerthimon.

They're quite young here, but I'm writing some where they're even younger. When they first meet, before Orpheus even has any tattoos, maybe even still has hair, hah. And he's fully into his Fresh Prince of Tu'narath era.

But here...it's finally sinking into his bones the responsibility of what he is, has to do, and a lot of it has been because of Voss almost guiding him in the right direction, for even thought he's the Prince, I see Orpheus as looking up to Voss a lot.

I think...Voss is very clever, with the wired mind of a general, even now. I HC that Mother Gith (advised by Vlaakith, who was like her guiding path for so long, until everything, and they, began to unravel too) picked him early as her own personal guard for more than just his prowess in battle. But his strength of mind, intellect, sharp tongue-

And between them, I think they are only one of the few people who completely have each others trust, but I'm not expressions of affection, and as we know it, languages of love to the githyanki are ever really words. It's like a dance around confessions of the tongue. Anything else - Orpheus submitting physically, sexually to his partner, even other words spin around the meaning, here.

Orpheus' small concern at Voss going raiding, with his pang of longing to join him, be reckless and fuck all this.

Voss' larger concern at Orpheus waning. Expected, of course. A githyanki must be in peak shape at all times. Especially the Prince.

Now up to this moment, it's always been Voss (and a few by Orpheus) who has done the tattoos on Orpheus, and they're almost in a way, a written journey of their lives to that point. Either of them look at one, touch one, are asked about one - they can recall exactly when it was done, where - and why, then.

And now, it's like the final page of a chapter. No. I'd say book. Or slate, for them. Before they start something new.

A last rite.

Someone said something to me about this fic that really just hits me for a lot of things I write -

"nothing says I love you more than permanently altering someone's body"

and yeah, that's it.

Thank you so much love for letting me talk your godamn ear off about this and ramble probably (very) incoherently <333

[sydnycvwrtes]

congratulations on getting an agent! that’s amazing 🎉 do you mind sharing your querying journey (what was it all like? when you started, how many queries you sent, how many full requests, and other stats? things you expected about querying? things you didn’t expect? lessons you learned? etc?)? just whatever you feel like sharing 😊

Yes!

So tbh I feel like I both had an easier but longer journey. I didn't send too too many queries (in contrast to some folks) but I was querying for a long time. I started when I was 18 for reference, so I queried for almost four years exactly (3 years and 352 days lol) but I took long pauses to overhaul the novel between query batches based on any feed back I'd gotten. I sent queries in batches of 4-6 and didn't send more until I'd gotten responses from everyone from one batch.

So:

33 queries sent (I resent edited queries to the same agents 4 times which feels a little 🧍🏿‍♀️)

6 partial requests (quick bit of advice: different agents have different specific ways they want you submit. It might be annoying to reformat everything, but just do it)

4 full requests (and let me tell you, when I sent fulls to "famous" agents, I was waiting for upwards of half a year, which can also account for the time gap)

1 offer of rep (woohoo!!!!) from an agent I feel really understands my vision for the book, and will be a great representative for me when sub time comes. For revisions, I'm not having to change any plot points, just explain a little bit more stuff so they're not too grueling. Plus I write super fast and that helps lol.

I think querying for so long definitely toughened me up. I was really expecting for the first agent I queried, who I considered a dream agent at the time, to adore my book, sign me immediately, and offer no critiques before we went on sub for three seconds and scored a billion dollar deal (and I queried her TWICE because I was just that hooked up on it lmao). As you can see, that didn't happen. I got some rejections after months, and some after only a few hours. And at the begining? Oh they HURT. They hurt BAD.

And then you get another and another and another, and the sting lessens over time.

I became a lot better at being critical of myself, which I feel like is the most important skill in querying- understanding that you are going to have to make heavy edits, kill your darlings, and just overall refine you book in ways you didn't see before. Even the version I sent to the agent I signed with was far from perfect, and I'm making revisions. And that's okay. It's a step to getting published.

It... Was hard. I had a friend tell me it was just not the right time for my book and to shelve it. I think that hurt more than a rejection. But I knew I wanted to be an author, and I knew I wanted to tell these character's stories, so I just kept working. I rewrote my book more times than I can count since I started writing it at 15. It's just all a very long process, and you have to be patient, and you have to KNOW that this is what you want to do and you're going to do it.

Last weird little tidbits of advice:

I had one person read a very old copy of my book. I had no beta readers. I never hired an editor. Don't do what I did. Beta readers can help you so so much. If you can find someone willing, have them help you!!!

Query that agent! I almost didn't query my agent because they said they were a fan of beautiful prose, and I didn't think I had that. But, after mustering the courage, I finally did and look what happened. Just send the query!! The worst they can say is no!!

If you get personalized feedback from a rejection, that is still really helpful. My book is better now mostly because of my rejection feedback because it was all telling me the exact thing to work on. For me, the writing was fine, but I tended to under-explain things. I got that feedback.... A lot. And I was able to fix it and eventually get an agent (woo!)

(even though my revisions are still centered around explaining oops-)

Anyway, I hope this was helpful! I hope I was able to give you a pretty good picture of my querying time! It was... Definately something!

[thedivinefish]

TGIWednesday: Green light means go

TGIWednesday News

On my way to LA fitness every morning, 🏊‍♂️ I take a meandering route through Belleair, Florida and wind my way past stately homes and manicured lawns. Crossing the biking/jogging trail with caution, I always see a stop light up about a half a mile ahead. It is timed so that even if it's red when you see it and turns green you'll never make it to the intersection before it turns red again! Not today I thought as I fished out the traffic light signal.🚦 It not only stayed green the whole way up to it, it stayed green for even longer after I went through it. 🟢 As if fishing caused it to miss a cycle to turn red 😮  How delightful that we have this magical power to make our lives healthier, more abundant and easier! 🤩  If we can get our minds uncluttered, the depth of the oceans is what is possible!!! Join us for our monthly Zoom tomorrow as we focus on clearing and creating from Spirit: past, present and future!  Know that change isn't just possible, it can be easy and fun when we all come together and get out of our own way!  

Get on my schedule today and let's make some magic together! View Calendar First, Then Pay and Schedule 15 mins  | 30 mins  | 60 mins | Appointments

This Week's LIVE  Zoom Event

For the remainder of 2024, each month we will focus on the theme of Clearing the 7 Well-Springs of Life during our monthly Zoom event.  Call #1 - Body Clearings - Download replay Call #2 - Mind Clearings - Download replay Call #3 - Spirit Clearings (register below) next up... Relationships, Health, Money, Work/Job/Career/Purpose

TOMORROW JULY 25, 2024 4:00pm ET  |  1:00pm PT  | 10:00pm UK Registration fee = $22 30 minutes live | Includes replay access 👉 https://calendly.com/jmh-calls/7-wellsprings-spirit-clearings 

Call Theme:  Spirit Clearings: Past/Present/Future

1) Past

Spiritually, for my past I'd like to let go of_____

(negative karma, past life hauntings, curses, hexes, any life time where I was a martyr, slave, tyrant, victimizer, anywhere that I took any oaths of celibacy/poverty etc.)

2) Present

Spiritually, I'd like to release or connect to _____

(Anywhere I am stuck in a loop of stagnation, all the ways I'm blocking my connection with higher self, any non-beneficial cords, entities and spiritual attachments, any blocks or weakness in the way of my spiritual growth)

3) Future

Spiritually I would like to create/open up/ step into ______

(reach the level of 5D or greater, step into more of my truest soul-self, be a part of the new earth, live in my divine soul purpose in service to our ascension)

SUBMISSION INSTRUCTIONS: After registration, submit your top 3 words/statements in the format above by Wed. the 24th to support@jimmymackhealing.com 

Be kind to our editors: please KEEP IT BRIEF :)

Register Here - $22

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   Dear Jimmy,Thank you for sharing your presence, help, and love. You are a very inspiring human being and I am looking forward to exploring this insightful information and hopefully meeting you in person one day in future! You are wonderfully amazing!Love Love Love You, Jimmy! With Gratitude, Humility, and Love" - A / Florida 

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You can add yourself and those living in your immediate household and yes you can include pets! Merely include everyone’s names and Jimmy will add them to his daily prayers.

**NOTE: Most clients save money and choose the auto-renew option listed below so they do not miss a single day of prayers PLUS they take advantage of the cummulative effects of this service over time. Monthly subscription - $95/month on auto-renew 

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[divinefishingtips]

TGIWednesday: Green light means go

TGIWednesday News

On my way to LA fitness every morning, 🏊‍♂️ I take a meandering route through Belleair, Florida and wind my way past stately homes and manicured lawns. Crossing the biking/jogging trail with caution, I always see a stop light up about a half a mile ahead. It is timed so that even if it's red when you see it and turns green you'll never make it to the intersection before it turns red again! Not today I thought as I fished out the traffic light signal.🚦 It not only stayed green the whole way up to it, it stayed green for even longer after I went through it. 🟢 As if fishing caused it to miss a cycle to turn red 😮  How delightful that we have this magical power to make our lives healthier, more abundant and easier! 🤩  If we can get our minds uncluttered, the depth of the oceans is what is possible!!! Join us for our monthly Zoom tomorrow as we focus on clearing and creating from Spirit: past, present and future!  Know that change isn't just possible, it can be easy and fun when we all come together and get out of our own way!  

Get on my schedule today and let's make some magic together! View Calendar First, Then Pay and Schedule 15 mins  | 30 mins  | 60 mins | Appointments

This Week's LIVE  Zoom Event

For the remainder of 2024, each month we will focus on the theme of Clearing the 7 Well-Springs of Life during our monthly Zoom event.  Call #1 - Body Clearings - Download replay Call #2 - Mind Clearings - Download replay Call #3 - Spirit Clearings (register below) next up... Relationships, Health, Money, Work/Job/Career/Purpose

TOMORROW JULY 25, 2024 4:00pm ET  |  1:00pm PT  | 10:00pm UK Registration fee = $22 30 minutes live | Includes replay access 👉 https://calendly.com/jmh-calls/7-wellsprings-spirit-clearings 

Call Theme:  Spirit Clearings: Past/Present/Future

1) Past

Spiritually, for my past I'd like to let go of_____

(negative karma, past life hauntings, curses, hexes, any life time where I was a martyr, slave, tyrant, victimizer, anywhere that I took any oaths of celibacy/poverty etc.)

2) Present

Spiritually, I'd like to release or connect to _____

(Anywhere I am stuck in a loop of stagnation, all the ways I'm blocking my connection with higher self, any non-beneficial cords, entities and spiritual attachments, any blocks or weakness in the way of my spiritual growth)

3) Future

Spiritually I would like to create/open up/ step into ______

(reach the level of 5D or greater, step into more of my truest soul-self, be a part of the new earth, live in my divine soul purpose in service to our ascension)

SUBMISSION INSTRUCTIONS: After registration, submit your top 3 words/statements in the format above by Wed. the 24th to support@jimmymackhealing.com 

Be kind to our editors: please KEEP IT BRIEF :)

Register Here - $22

TGIWednesday Video Download

 ~ INFINITE POSSIBILITIES ~ I believe, think, know and feel that all positive things are possible and that challenges can merely be lessons for fishing!  I know when, where, how and why to utilize fishing to my advantage and for those I care about by clearing negative energies and being more in allowance of the positive.  I am ready, willing and able to access the cosmic divine and be more in acceptance of the positive unfolding of my life and so it is.  We are asking in all languages and throughout all time lines.  Know that if you'll make a little daily progress the rest of your life could very well be the best of your life!    ▶️ Watch here on YouTube - Please Like 👍 and Subscribe 🔔

Fish Food 

The Daily Bread To Feed The Fish

Tell the Fish - 365 Daily Inspirations and Affirmations - by Jimmy Mack Own this e-book so that you can read inspiration every day!

JULY 24TH "Today I will step out into the unusual. I will shift my thoughts away from my need onto those less fortunate than myself. I will give of myself unselfishly. I will donate all that is to those who have less than me. I will expect the impossible and rejoice in miracles."

FREE Live Appearances

Watch and listen to hundreds of Radio Show replays for FREE here in the archives from the Jimmy Mack Healing Radio show.

https://thejimmymackhealingshow.com/

**Can't See The Full Email? Click Here to View Online**

From the Fish Box

TESTIMONIAL

   Dear Jimmy,Thank you for sharing your presence, help, and love. You are a very inspiring human being and I am looking forward to exploring this insightful information and hopefully meeting you in person one day in future! You are wonderfully amazing!Love Love Love You, Jimmy! With Gratitude, Humility, and Love" - A / Florida 

The Fish Market

Our online shop is getting a makeover! Get a preview now as you look over the 40+ audio titles in our MyBeliefWorks Audio Collections. Find a topic that addresses your issue(s)  We had a lot of help downloading & channeling these over the years & they keep getting better and we are ALWAYS working on the next one. Don’t forget… you can share these with your immediate friends and family. 🏆 Best Sellers

💸 The Prosperity Collection  🧘 The Body, Mind and Spirit Collection 🙂 The Improve Your Life Collection 💻 Access 50+ Videos in the Zoom Replay Collection 

Receive 24/7 Prayers from Jimmy

Your name will be added to a special VIP Prayer list where Jimmy will use his intelligent computer software, src4you which runs 24/7, to delete the negative and increase the strength of the positive creating a higher probability of favorable outcomes for you. Looking for a new job?  Going through a court proceeding? Upcoming surgery scheduled for you or a loved one?  Need help selling or buying a property? Troubled times in your relationship? These are just some of the life at the crossroads events that are ideal for My Daily Prayer program.

30 Days of Daily Prayer (single month) - $99/month This $99 service is for ONE SINGLE MONTH of 30 DAYS ONLY.  👉Click here After the 30 days, you will receive an email from Jimmy and have the opportunity to renew for an additional month plus update your list, but you are under no obligation.

You can add yourself and those living in your immediate household and yes you can include pets! Merely include everyone’s names and Jimmy will add them to his daily prayers.

**NOTE: Most clients save money and choose the auto-renew option listed below so they do not miss a single day of prayers PLUS they take advantage of the cummulative effects of this service over time. Monthly subscription - $95/month on auto-renew 

👉 PayPal for subscription Click here 

👉 Use Stripe for subscription Click here. 

*Anytime prior to your next scheduled payment within the 30 days, you can cancel or pause this service via email request.

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All are welcome to CREATE A FREE ACCOUNT to access the NEW and IMPROVED My Liquid Fish Change Made Simple Basic Training Course. Anchors Away Masterclass:  Sustain and clear and sovereign energetic field of dark energies and anomalies. Life Force Energy Masterclass: Enhance your fishing practice by approaching from a deeper, numeric level. MLF Mastery & Advanced Practitioner Certification Courses

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[365dailyaffirmations]

TGIWednesday: Green light means go

TGIWednesday News On my way to LA fitness every morning, 🏊‍♂️ I take a meandering route through Belleair, Florida and wind my way past stately homes and manicured lawns. Crossing the biking/jogging trail with caution, I always see a stop light up about a half a mile ahead. It is timed so that even if it's red when you see it and turns green you'll never make it to the intersection before it turns red again! Not today I thought as I fished out the traffic light signal.🚦 It not only stayed green the whole way up to it, it stayed green for even longer after I went through it. 🟢 As if fishing caused it to miss a cycle to turn red 😮  How delightful that we have this magical power to make our lives healthier, more abundant and easier! 🤩  If we can get our minds uncluttered, the depth of the oceans is what is possible!!! Join us for our monthly Zoom tomorrow as we focus on clearing and creating from Spirit: past, present and future!  Know that change isn't just possible, it can be easy and fun when we all come together and get out of our own way!   Get on my schedule today and let's make some magic together! View Calendar First, Then Pay and Schedule 15 mins  | 30 mins  | 60 mins | Appointments This Week's LIVE  Zoom Event

For the remainder of 2024, each month we will focus on the theme of Clearing the 7 Well-Springs of Life during our monthly Zoom event.  Call #1 - Body Clearings - Download replay Call #2 - Mind Clearings - Download replay Call #3 - Spirit Clearings (register below) next up... Relationships, Health, Money, Work/Job/Career/Purpose

TOMORROW JULY 25, 2024 4:00pm ET  |  1:00pm PT  | 10:00pm UK Registration fee = $22 30 minutes live | Includes replay access 👉 https://calendly.com/jmh-calls/7-wellsprings-spirit-clearings 

Call Theme:  Spirit Clearings: Past/Present/Future

1) Past

Spiritually, for my past I'd like to let go of_____

(negative karma, past life hauntings, curses, hexes, any life time where I was a martyr, slave, tyrant, victimizer, anywhere that I took any oaths of celibacy/poverty etc.)

2) Present

Spiritually, I'd like to release or connect to _____

(Anywhere I am stuck in a loop of stagnation, all the ways I'm blocking my connection with higher self, any non-beneficial cords, entities and spiritual attachments, any blocks or weakness in the way of my spiritual growth)

3) Future

Spiritually I would like to create/open up/ step into ______

(reach the level of 5D or greater, step into more of my truest soul-self, be a part of the new earth, live in my divine soul purpose in service to our ascension)

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[advancedthetapractitioner]

TGIWednesday: Green light means go

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On my way to LA fitness every morning, 🏊‍♂️ I take a meandering route through Belleair, Florida and wind my way past stately homes and manicured lawns. Crossing the biking/jogging trail with caution, I always see a stop light up about a half a mile ahead. It is timed so that even if it's red when you see it and turns green you'll never make it to the intersection before it turns red again! Not today I thought as I fished out the traffic light signal.🚦 It not only stayed green the whole way up to it, it stayed green for even longer after I went through it. 🟢 As if fishing caused it to miss a cycle to turn red 😮  How delightful that we have this magical power to make our lives healthier, more abundant and easier! 🤩  If we can get our minds uncluttered, the depth of the oceans is what is possible!!! Join us for our monthly Zoom tomorrow as we focus on clearing and creating from Spirit: past, present and future!  Know that change isn't just possible, it can be easy and fun when we all come together and get out of our own way!  

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Call Theme:  Spirit Clearings: Past/Present/Future

1) Past

Spiritually, for my past I'd like to let go of_____

(negative karma, past life hauntings, curses, hexes, any life time where I was a martyr, slave, tyrant, victimizer, anywhere that I took any oaths of celibacy/poverty etc.)

2) Present

Spiritually, I'd like to release or connect to _____

(Anywhere I am stuck in a loop of stagnation, all the ways I'm blocking my connection with higher self, any non-beneficial cords, entities and spiritual attachments, any blocks or weakness in the way of my spiritual growth)

3) Future

Spiritually I would like to create/open up/ step into ______

(reach the level of 5D or greater, step into more of my truest soul-self, be a part of the new earth, live in my divine soul purpose in service to our ascension)

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JULY 24TH "Today I will step out into the unusual. I will shift my thoughts away from my need onto those less fortunate than myself. I will give of myself unselfishly. I will donate all that is to those who have less than me. I will expect the impossible and rejoice in miracles."

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[tinydark]

2023 Review, 2024 Outlook

In 2023, we saw some big upgrades to GAM3, our proprietary game engine. Black Crown: Exhumed grew closer to release. While I'd intended to properly release Bean Grower and Black Crown in 2023, both proved too ambitious and GAM3's custom items upgrade took longer than expected.

2023 Review

Aside from a massive technical refactor that players mostly won't notice…

Custom Items! Crafted items' tier, stats and tags now reflect your character's skill value and material tier. You can also customize their name and description.

UI: base UI refresh, new Character panel, Category upgrade, new equipment panel, and a rudimentary Dark Mode

Content Book: keeps track of all content you've submitted to the game.

Fully integrated and modern forums for every GAM3 installation.

Inbox notifications and highlights

Event Pools: the ability to hold events in a 'hand,' similar to Fallen London's deck system

New "Area" banner at the top which tells you day/night, weather, and world time

Automatic projects + fermenting alcohol. Immersion aid when drunk.

Pointing at objects/players

Giving items

URPG-specific: achievements, new perks. Ambitious Halloween and Christmas events. Thanks to everyone who showed up to those.

Black Crown-specific: finished the data import and released the Miasma Viewer.

Special thanks to volunteer Raigen for all his work on improving the Hub and tinydark.com, and CoderLotl for the weather script and day/night cycle. Thanks to Cat for drawing four new holiday costumes for Tinyblob, our mascot.

2024 Outlook

This is going to be a huge year for the studio. Check the Tinydark Roadmap for details.

I'm currently in the midst of a cooldown period which ends in early February. After that, I'm dedicating February to getting Black Crown: Exhumed released in what I can only dub "Phase 1," which means the full game will be totally free and play will be unlimited, and I'll only stuff as many features and goodness as I can into it before making a quiet announcement.

Then we have "area stats" and farming scheduled for URPG. After that I'll resurrect Daiele, one of my old prototype games, and simultaneously bring the Lab to the Tinydark Hub.

Bean Grower is going to get three months of development, with the goal of releasing on the Play Store (and hopefully Apple Store) by the end of its dev cycle.

From there, my focus is on Black Crown: Exhumed's full release. I really want to be on Steam. Bundling web apps on Steam is tricky, but possible, and sets the precedent for future games to release there as well.

About URPG

URPG is a tech project. Its existence is justified by the technology required to produce it. I have very high hopes and ambitions for it, but if nothing else, its dev cycle results in the technology to rapidly build other games. It would turn out that quite a lot of technology is required to sufficiently build a modern, commercially viable "cantrlike." Very little of what I'm building is specific to URPG, but rather what I have been doing is teaching the engine how to make persistent, multiplayer open-world browser games.

I've talked about an estimated release date for far too long. This year I unbranded the current state of the game as an "alpha test." It's better to call it a demo or preview, and we'll be going yet another year not entering beta. Even if it were technically ready, I'm neither prepared to moderate nor market URPG. I truly believe that cantrlikes have a strong potential to become a recognized niche in gaming, but they have to be done right and with scale in mind; no entry has done this well so far. Yet their continued stability (Cantr has a functioning playerbase 20+ years after its launch) is a testament to the genre. For me, the dream is still very much alive, and if I have my way, I'll be able to license the engine out for others to create their own cantrlikes.

I need to get through 2024. I need to release titles as any other game developer does and start making money. Bean Grower doesn't even have its own landing page, let alone existence on an app store. I can reasonably assume that I'll release Bean Grower and Black Crown; they're each getting three months to do so. I expect to start January strong next year and add the features URPG will need in order to get to beta some time in 2025.

Thanks for reading, Vael Victus

[casspurrjoybell-29]

Healing Ties - Chapter 38 - Part 2

*Warning Adult Content*

"How...? What...?" Duran asked, his gaze cutting between Fanner and the cat, which was walking along the top of his shelf, carelessly knocking things over.

His hair was longer than it had been last time Fanner had seen him and he was wearing robes.

Fanner hugged him.

He didn't know what to say but he knew exactly what to do.

Duran hugged him back without hesitation.

"How, though?" Duran asked as they pulled away.

"Where have you been? How...?"

"Don't ask me what that is or how it brought me here because I don't know," Fanner said, pointing at the cat.

"The rest is... a long story."

"Is there a short version?"

"The short version is also a very long story. But, um... I got away. I found Danya. For just a little while I had something but then last night there was an attack. A huge army of humans. We all ran and I got separated and I don't know who got away safely and who didn't."

Duran sat down on the edge of his bed.

He was silent for a long moment, just staring at the cat.

"That's the weirdest looking cat I've ever seen and I once saw a with a nose that was completely smooshed into the rest of its face."

"That sounds terrible."

"No, I mean, it was fine. It just looked like that. Kinda cute in an ugly sort of way. I'm talking about cats because that's the only thing I can process right now."

"I understand."

"You're going to leave again?"

"I can't stay here."

"I was telling the cat about you and then I was here, so maybe it could take me somewhere else. Or... to someone else."

Duran watched as the cat very deliberately pushed a book off the top of his shelf.

"I guess that makes sense, as much as any of this does."

"Will you come with me?"

Duran's face scrunched up.

"I don't know, Fanner. In the middle of a war?"

"I know. Maybe you are better off here."

"Maybe..." Duran said, though he didn't sound as convinced as Fanner had expected.

Fanner went and sat down next to Duran on the edge of the bed.

"Is everything okay?"

"Not as much as it used to be."

"What happened?"

"What's been happening."

Duran tilted his head back and stared at the ceiling for a moment, then sighed.

"He originally bought me because having sex with a male human is illegal and having sex with a male slave isn't. Simple."

Fanner nodded.

"But, you know, just because things are illegal doesn't mean you can't do them, especially if you're rich. It took him a little while but he figured that one out. And, as it turns out, a slender, pretty boy slave isn't the best match for a man who wants to be dominated."

"He's been neglecting you?"

"I wish. Or... I don't know anymore. Things are getting..."

He shrugged.

"Tell me. I'm not a little boy anymore."

"My master... he has certain fantasies. There are other men now, men who fit his fantasies better, so I'm more... alongside him now. Submitting rather than dominating. Which isn't a problem. I mean, I'm flexible. Either way is fine by me. But sometimes... I don't know. It goes a bit beyond fantasy and pretend, at least as far as my part in things goes."

"Do they hurt you?"

Duran nodded.

"You should come with me."

Duran drew a deep breath in and let it out as a sigh.

"Yeah but here's the thing. The whole energy part of having sex with humans is just... it's like nothing else. Do you know how great it was when my job was just to have sex with this human? I loved it. I won't pretend that being a slave is perfect and I never deluded myself into thinking I loved him or that he loved me but I knew what my life would be and I was okay with it."

"But it's different now, Duran. It won't ever be like it was then. Even if things hadn't gone down this path, you were always open about the fact that you knew he'd lose interest in you once you were past your prime. That you wouldn't live out your life that way."

"I know that. Trust me. But if I go with you, what will it be like? There won't be any humans for me to have sex with."

"Is that really worth being tortured for?"

"Maybe? Not really but I don't feel like I can do without it, either. Is that an addiction?"

"It might be, yes."

"Hmm."

[the-firebird69]

There's more happening but bja is dispatching the aircraft carriers now. You're sending out he is sending out 2 million and all over the world and supply lines it's also getting some spaceships together to stop the a****** from going to Venus they try and form a star configuration every time.

-no other things happening but that's major

-there's more to the story these Stone chips of Tommy f are getting ready for liftoff this round and they're pretty big so they took longer people don't know when and are guessing and it's a nightmare we think within the next couple days and it would be for the events coming up Tuesday it makes sense and that would be the end of the Friday the 13th series and Halloween in that the ships would attack the empire and the empire would fall under attack

-they're a few more things going on right now the water dropped it's like it's 65 in and a lot of ships came out and that's what's caused it it is more than expected but they did remove them from the outside from the middle segment and now they're working on the interior and started yesterday it is a great deal of pressure that's being reduced keep in mind that we said 8 ft or 9 ft and then really is approaching that and it's pretty much over the halfway mark and it is going down rapidly by the way and staying there and we do need some rain to wash that poop out will take a few rains yes. But it's important because of the upcoming events where there's going to be a lot of rain in the midwest in the middle areas it's happening all over the world these ships are coming out of everywhere that's water bound and unclogging it and it is flowing faster, it's also clearing out the aquifer as the water comes down it forces contaminated water out making it much nicer and less smelly and the bugs have left now a ton of them are going to and they're going to go north and they will be led there by the trumps shortly and it will be a nightmare the max are going to attack them. Several other things are happening

-firstly John remillard is going to be evicted he said that several times but for real he is going to see that the paperwork actually went in and it went in by stan. He is evicting John remillard Terry cheesman and Dave and he's doing it's as we speak and Emily blunt and the paperwork was submitted Monday and the notices delivered by the sheriff and they are going to deliver them from the courthouse possibly today probably Monday and they're going to post them on their door and that's what was said by stan in the sheriff, pja, bg, the max it went around and they're all saying it they have to get out of there and they're causing destruction to everything. Further information about what's happening

-we have a situation here where he is being held by these trumps and people noticed they have a grip on him and are threatening him and it is serious and we need to kill them they are getting killed we need to hit them more and bja is going to lead the way others will jump in like China even and other countries and annihilation all over the place and it's really needed here or there screwing with him so much I said we have to get rid of them and send you to sit and pulled out tons of them and I'm doing it now but it has to be done all the time and he's been requesting it and trying to say the right words kind of tough but if you're not attacking out there you're just going to draw them here so now we have a chance to hit them here and it's going to go on all day all over the place and he's going to court today in New York City in Michigan and he might appear in Alabama and it's two more and he's going to also go to Charlotte county on murder charges and he's going to Charlotte county in court if he appears and they're going after another 1/6 of his property and assets I don't make it about 60% and they plan on taking them and it's going to occur globally and it has it's up to about 60% after the today out there and today they're taking it here in Florida as they take the land and assets businesses the trumpsters turn around and say that's fine and now or two later they start attacking and waves and they don't stop it is eliminating them globally and it's one of the largest hits but the really big one is that they keep trying to take over the United States and people figured out it's mostly them and our son and daughter say probably not and it's true but the biggest is bja is fighting them and that is true we have other stuff to talk about

-the max are up at 82 and don't allow him anything and don't want society to have anything so we're sending in units and we're going to attack and then warlock are playing in attack and they're going to get hit all over the world and wiped out and we're going to take territory and take her stuff. One of the territories we are going to take is Saudi Arabia's Eastern shore all the way in like 500 miles and the max don't want it it's afraid of everybody on it. It's a massive territory and we have to be there. This other areas like that that we have to be at and they're about five of them globally and after today we will take those we're going to become much more aggressive with these morons and start taking area before trouble starts because of them or Max because we can't stand them anymore and they send people in troops and chips and would like to fight them and yeah we need the stone chips up this is ridiculous so we're waiting for that constantly and it's costing us we're going to become aggressive and progressive today and begin taking large areas we have 20 very large basis planned those are about 40x50 three megabases at 100x20 and they're all over the world and 200 large bases 20x20 3000 medium at 10x10 is adding to what was there the numbers are becoming huge but that's the problem with them and we want those big diamonds too and try to keep us from them and they're trying to make lasers right now they won't have to 300 laser bases armed two of them have diamonds that are about 50 miles and each has two or three of those no it has one and they're getting close on one there's a gigantic diamond and yes it's a Sahara and the news is out but it's coming out again

Thor Freya

Olympus

[gamesofcrimson]

Last devlog for the Isekai Jam

I'm a little late getting this out

The game is out. I would not call it finished in the slightest, but I've heard that it's still good to submit what you did even if it's not the best.

Below I'll quickly go over what I did since last update and how everything went with the impending deadline.

I was in such a hurry to get my game done that I didn't have the chance to post a devlog last week. In the past two weeks making the map took a lot longer than I thought, mainly because of one detail that was slowing down the process and I didn't think to fix what was slowing it down until there wasn't much time left

The day before the submission deadline I noticed the movement acting up a bit and making it harder to move, which unfortunately took about 2 hours to fix, which was time I was supposed to be spending on making the scenes.

Making the scenes took a lot longer than I thought because, unlike renpy, I couldn't really easily skip to a part in the scene. And then the function I made for easily moving a character in a scene wasn't working right and just completely broke when moving the player sprite for some reason, so then I spent a lot of time trying to fix it before having to decide that I just wouldn't use this function I spent a lot of time on because figuring out how to fix it would take too long.

Then I did some damage control and tried to figure out what scenes I could cut out. Even then I didn’t have enough time. I was rushing to try to get some last minute things done, but there was a lot more last minute stuff than I expected. Like making it so you could only use the sword when you pick it up (but I ended up putting the sword in the obstacle list instead of the pick-up list so you can't pick it up) and making it so you could use a potion (which I didn't have time to test and it ended up not working), and trying to make it so you could save but this feature was acting up so I just ended up taking it out again. And it was so late I couldn't test most of these things I added in.

And I was up so late at this point I knew I would end up sleeping past the deadline, so I had to get it done before sleeping.

It was either 4:30 or 5 am that I decided it was "good enough" for my panicked and sleep deprived self and make the executable file for it and packaged the game and uploaded it to itch.io.

And now the game jam is finished.

After waking up and testing out the game more, it's very broken and a number of things don't work like they were supposed to. Which is disappointing, but it is what it is. And I was using this to push myself to learn how to use pygame faster. It was the first time I made a game with it. Since I couldn't edit the game after submitting it because of the voting, I just typed up a guide on the game page on how to avoid the major bugs that would prevent you from playing.

After the voting is over I'll upload an update that'll make it more playable and fix the things that I wasn't able to get to.

Thanks for reading

[lokismusings]

Russell T Davies on straight actors and gay characters.

I decided to put this here because I post a lot of Hilson stuff. As an actor, this article hit a nerve. However, as a defender of free speech, Davies is allowed to have his opinion without me thinking of him as insensitive. Just like I am allowed to have my own opinion and argument, and ask questions without being labeled “homophobic, intolerant” etc. (that would just make me laugh because have you SEEN my blog? Anyway, I’ve seen a few other websites covering this article. I am also very skeptical of everything I read, including the sources, and I try not to blindly believe everything. That being said, I felt like posting this to get other opinions and ask honest question to help my understanding. If this has already been covered on Tumblr, please feel free to send me the conversations! Some background on me: I graduated with a BA in Theatre and have worked both on and off the stage since I was twelve years old. I have directed plays and an audio play. Given my experience and dedication to my craft, I think my opinion is worth something.

Also, for the sake of this argument, I am leaving trans-actors out because that’s a whole different post. Here is the article:

https://news.sky.com/story/russell-t-davies-straight-actors-should-not-play-gay-characters-12185652

Okay, so first things first, let’s talk about this: “Speaking to the Radio Times, Davies compared a straight actor playing a gay character to black face.” Something that irks me is when one person tries to speak for a whole community and doesn’t reference people from said community who might disagree: whether it’s the LGBTQ+ community, a religious community, medical community, etc. The list goes on. Here, Davies is speaking on behalf of, or speaking for, both the LGBTQ+ community and the black community, is he not? I am genuinely asking because I would like to be more educated on this kind of speech. 

Then Davies says, "I'm not being woke about this... but I feel strongly that if I cast someone in a story, I am casting them to act as a lover, or an enemy, or someone on drugs or a criminal or a saint... they are NOT there to 'act gay' because 'acting gay' is a bunch of codes for a performance.” Does that not discredit his whole statement? If any actor does a caricature version of anything and doesn’t take it seriously or really works to get into the role and the mindset of a character, they’re not a good actor. At least, they’re not an actor that I’d want to hire. Second, by the logic that a straight person shouldn’t play a gay character, should someone without a criminal record not be able to play a criminal character? Before you go off and say “it’s about identity and sexuality, and playing a criminal is about the choice to break the law” or other arguments, I hear you. I’m not talking about that. I’m talking about the experience. How can an actor who has never committed a crime play a criminal character authentically? They do their research: reading, interviewing, etc. I’m not saying that an actor with a few minor marks on his record shouldn’t be considered for the same role. I’m saying that in an audition setting, if both of these actors were auditing for the role and the non-criminal-record actor just happened to do a better job and fit what the director and/or writer wanted, is that a mark against the criminal-record-actor? Maybe personally because we don’t know what the director is thinking. But chances are, it’s not a mark against the other actor. The other one just happened to have a better audition. Or, a major factor when considering casting, said actor was easy to work with--I’ve seen a lot of talented actors lose a lot of roles because of their inability to take criticism or notes. 

Plus, the whole “Breaking Bad” series?? I highly doubt the main actors were meth-making drug-lords. Or, a better example, “The Wire?” In that show, we see the constant battle and deals between drug-lords and cops. 

Another point I’d like to make:  “...is a bunch of codes for a performance.” That’s exactly right. The audience doesn’t want to know an actor is “performing.” We know that going in, with what is called “suspension of disbelief.” We know the whole show is a performance, but we also expect the actors to be truthful (unless it’s a comedy/farce, but again, that’s a different argument). 

Was it bad that, before 2020, some main characters in TV shows were portrayed as straight but the writers ended up “queer-baiting?” I am referring, of course, to House, M.D. (If you follow this blog, you’ll understand.) But I am also referring to the BBC Sherlock Holmes series. Yes, both pairs of characters (House and Wilson; Holmes and Watson) are assumed to be straight. However, some episodes allude that there could also be something more there. Even the actors have said in various interviews that they aren’t sure if it’s a true romance that the characters are afraid to face, or just a strong bond between best friends that blurs the line between platonic and romantic. I’m paraphrasing, but you get the picture. Therefore, should these characters have only been played by straight actors who are questioning their sexuality or feelings for a best friend? Would it have been disrespectful to gay people if these characters ended up becoming romantically involved? (If we ask the Hilson and Johnlock community, I’m guessing that’s a resounding “NO WAY! IT WOULD BE A DREAM COME TRUE!” xD <3) 

“It's about authenticity, the taste of 2020.” *Cinema Sins sigh*

"You wouldn't cast someone able-bodied and put them in a wheelchair...” Again I say, directors and casting directors need to ALWAYS search for someone who is in a wheelchair, or deaf, or HOH, etc. before looking for an able-bodied actor to play a character with that disability (I’m iffy on the whole term “disability because of its negative connotations, but I’m using that word in order to keep this post as long as possible). But I give you the example of Rainman with Dustin Hoffman. Or A Beautiful Mind with Russell Crowe. Or the play and movie Proof, where the father had a mental illness?  Anthony Hopkins was diagnosed late in life with Asperger’s Syndrome, but the father in Proof was written to allude more to schizophrenia. And yet, Anthony Hopkins did a tremendous job in that role. Or Even Forrest Gump with Tom Hanks. Many people today love Tom Hanks and laud him as a “woke” celebrity. But if he were to portray the role of Forrest Gump today, how many people would try to “cancel” him or at least have very strong words for the director not casting an actor with autism, due to the character’s autistic tendencies? A whole lot of people on the internet and Twitter, I’ll bet. As someone who struggles with anxiety and panic disorder, would I be upset if someone without that mental illness got cast in a role of a character struggling with that? Sure I would. But if they did an authentic job and approached the role respectfully, it would be hard to stay irritated. Besides, there are always more roles created practically everyday. 

To continue on with Davies’ quote: “...you wouldn't black someone up.” Yikes. I’m sure he didn’t mean this in a cast-off kind of way, but that’s how it comes across. I can see now why he said he wasn’t “being woke about this,” because a more “woke” way of putting that would be...what, exactly? “You wouldn’t cast a non-black person in a black role.” That sounds better and less harsh. Or even “a white person in a minority role.” Which should be common sense, and I agree with both statements. 

And then “Authenticity is leading us to joyous places." Oh! Look at that! There’s that word that I’ve been using and emphasizing throughout this whole post! Authenticity is one major brick in the foundation of good, credible acting. 

“High-profile examples of straight performers playing LGBTQ+ characters include Rami Malek's Oscar-winning portrayal of Freddie Mercury in Bohemian Rhapsody, and Taron Egerton's Golden Globe-winning turn as Sir Elton John in Rocketman.”

I haven’t seen Rocketman, but I saw Bohemian Rhapsody and it was great! Why am I high-lighting this movie? Because it’s the perfect example of a straight actor playing a gay character and playing it authentically, while also looking a lot like the real person they’re portraying. If a look-a-like had been cast who also happened to be gay, but couldn’t act to save their life or couldn’t bring as much as Rami brought to the role, wouldn’t that kind of put a damper on the film? And yet, Rami Maleck both looked the part and brought an authenticity to the role that many Queen fans loved and appreciated. Even the remaining Queen band members said that he did an incredible job and Freddy would be proud. I wonder if Freddy would care that Rami wasn’t gay? I doubt it, but no one can know for certain. 

Then there’s the whole term “gay face.” I personally don’t think this is the right term to use because it could possibly diminish the whole meaning and importance of “black face.” Even if Corden appeared to be mocking gay people (I never watched The Prom so I have no idea what his performance was like), calling it “gay face” takes away from and inadvertently belittles the whole dark history of “black face.” Black face’s whole history comes out of an even darker history of racist times filled with hatred and ignorance. I’m not saying that gay people haven’t had their own experiences with hate and intolerance, but isn’t kind of “un-woke” and “insensitive” to compare the hundreds of years of blatant, public racism against an entire race of people to the intolerance of homosexuals? (Again, I’m asking this genuinely because I want to learn and get other people’s opinions. I’m not trying to speak for any community, and I recognize that my personal opinion on this matter is just that: my opinion. And I could be better informed.)

Along the lines of the above paragraph, is it wrong to say or think that casting a non-minority actor in a minority role is a lot different from casting a straight actor in a gay role? Sexuality comes in all shapes, sizes, and colors; that is to say, every race has people with different sexualities. But I think it would be pretty cringe if a Caucasian actress was cast in a role meant for an Asian or African-American woman. 

Director Joe Mantello told Sky News the casting was not intentional, but rather a "very fortunate series of events".

He continued: "That being said, I think having an out gay cast really did inform the work and it took on a particular kind of tone because of that, which is not to say that's the only way to approach this material. But for this particular group, it did something that I think is very, very special. There's a chemistry that they have."

And this man summed up my entire argument! He also put into simpler terms what I have been trying to express about the beauty of theatre: there will always be special casts, especially when there’s a great chemistry from a shared experience. A "very fortunate series of events,” indeed. “The casting was not intentional...” leads me to believe that the director didn’t set out to have an all out-gay-cast, but rather, each actor brought great performances to their auditions and were considered by the director to be perfect for the roles. These actors also just happened to be gay.

If you’re still here after all of that, let me take a moment to sincerely thank you for reading the whole thing! I know it’s a lot, but I’m very passionate about acting and giving each and every actor a fair chance. Let me know what you think, and please be respectful!

[tears0fsatan]

Your work is so interesting to read! Can I request for closet cock/cumslut Lucifer x M!Mc?

𖥻 characters... lucifer x m!reader

𖥻 genre... nsfw oneshot

𖥻 warnings... nsfw!! minors, ageless blogs and fem aligned will be blocked, amab!reader [reader has a dick], soft dom!reader, bottom!lucifer, established relationship but not specified, L word bombs, degradation lolol, dirty talking baby!, and praise lets go!, power play, anal fingering [trying not to laugh as i write this], overstimulation, dacryphilia, drooling, dumbification?, raw sex?? [adding this just in case], aftercare!!!, kinda mushy heheh i luv luci, u should also consider turning ur volume down if ur around people lol

𖥻 a.n... gah damn i've managed to gain a horny following .... well can't say i'm surprised LMFAOAOO your wish is my command my dear ₍⑅ᐢ-.-₎ฅ₍ᐢ..ᐢ⑅₎ i'm not confident in my smut writing abilities since the only time i've ever written sumn remotely smutty was my last post but i hope this was to your liking!!

it was late, the night was young and the air was relatively cool despite the fireplace being lit, that was devildoms nature for you. most of devildom was asleep by now, save for you and a certain demon lord. the study's red velvet chair felt smooth and luxurious against your skin, you couldn't help but feel the rush of power that surged through you.

lucifer morningstar, previously known as heaven's most beautiful angel, the now mighty avatar of pride, the oldest brother of the seven demon lords, prince diavolo's right hand man, was fully nude and on his knees in front of you as you sat back in his chair.

a flush ran down his body, from his ears all the way down to his v line. though despite his evident blush, the look on his face would've disintegrated any regular demon. however because it was a sight you saw often, it no longer had an affect on you.

"aw, is the almighty lucifer morningstar angry? hm?" you cooed, raking a finger down his cheek, letting out an amused chuckle as he hardened his glare.

you knew despite how enraged he looked, he thrived off of being treated like this. you also knew that it wouldn't take much more for him to finally let go of his pride and allow you to take control of him for the rest of the evening.

"lowly human, who do you think you are?" he snarled out. you couldn't stop the smile that grew on your face at his venomous retort, he was so cute when he pretended like this wasn't turning him on.

"is that how you speak to me, lucifer?" you purred, leaning towards him, bringing your face closer to his. you raised a brow, expecting him to fight back, not tolerating the disrespect you were throwing at him.

he growled, attempting to squirm his face out of your grasp, piercing glare still heavy on you.

"you say all that but your dick is reeaal hard, luci." you drawl out while chuckling, using your foot to nudge his painfully hard cock. the demon only responded by letting out a small, suppressed whimper, his resolve slowly slipping away. he struggled to keep his head up, his abdomen tensing up in a way that highlighted his abs.

"don't you want me to make you feel good, hm? don't you wanna be my good boy?" that was all it took for lucifer to finally submit to you, his whole body visibly relaxing as he stopped putting up a fight. normally, it would take a while to coerce such a prideful demon to let go of his firmness, but you had picked up on his tale tell signs of him overworking himself and knew he needed this more than anything.

he looked pretty like this一 sitting pliantly on his knees in between your legs while you rested on his chair, leaky cock standing proud against his flushed abs that he (poorly) covered with his arms, the tips of his raven hair brushing against his sharp vermillion eyes, now softly gazing up at you.

amongst the quiet noise that was intrinsic to the study, the 'please' that slipped past his lips was hardly audible, though the way he nuzzled into your palm was a clear enough indication.

you signalled to your lap, non verbally telling him to straddle you. and as though his inhibitions had flown out the window, he clumsily climbed your lap. due to his ridiculous height, it took lucifer a bit of fumbling around and squirming to finally get comfortable (which also helped rouse a little someone), and wasted no time to kiss you.

lucifer wasn't someone who expressed his affection often, be it verbally or physically. so whenever lucifer kissed you, it always left you feeling adored and appreciated. whether he gave you a quick peck or you two were having a full blown make out session, all his kisses screamed 'i love you'.

that being said, kisses were the only thing you'd let him lead when it came to the lewder side of things. it let him know that he could decide whether he wanted things to go further or stick to making out. it was an unspoken rule you both had naturally adopted at the start of your relationship and both of you found solace in the dynamic.

his lips were always soft, as if he had a care routine specifically for them, it wouldn't surprise you with how thought out lucifer was. he kissed you like it was the last thing he was ever going to do, with one hand on the back of your head, the other gripping your shoulder like his life depended on it and his soft hair tickling your cheek.

your hands flew to his hips, stopping him from grinding on you, which only made him let out a growl. you couldn't help but giggle at his eagerness, which earned you a nip on the lip. you responded by squeezing his ass, hands caressing the area around it.

once you felt as though you were running out of air, you gently pushed the demon away, who was reluctant to put distant between the two of you. you smiled at his impatience, how could you not when he was acting so cute?

with one hand still on his ass, you tapped his lips with your fingers with your other, lucifer already knowing what you wanted him to do. he took your fingers in his mouth, eyes half lidded looking at you with so much desire it ignited something in your stomach. you let him do his job with his tongue while you took the time to mark up his neck, making sure to leave marks that would disappear tomorrow morning.

when you reached the juncture between his neck and shoulders, you bit down hard, just the way you knew he liked. you looked at his face as you bit down, relishing in the way his face scrunched up in pleasure. his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes screwed shut, and his lips so beautifully wrapped around you, you felt blessed to see such a sight. it was times like this you realised why he was known as 'heaven's most beautiful angel'.

when you felt your fingers were slick enough, you moved to pull your fingers out of his mouth. lucifer squeezed the hand on your shoulder, as if to tell you to hurry up. you soothed him with a few kisses as your hand trailed back down to his hole.

as gently as you could, you eased one finger into him, letting him get used to it before taking things farther. the gasp he let out was high pitched and downright lewd, making you want to ruin him, but since you knew he was more stressed than normal, you wanted to take things slow so he could enjoy himself.

the longer you fingered him, the more loose he got, both vocally and physically.

lucifer rested his forehead on your shoulder, arms wrapped around you with a grip like a vice, a mix of high pitched whines and deep guttural growls slipping from his lips. in between all the sinful noises coming out of him, he kept his mouth on you, sucking dark bruises on whatever part he could reach.

when lucifer decided you had scissored him enough, he groaned all loud and covet while grabbing your hands.

"what is it, hm? tell me what you want, luci." you lightly commanded, pausing all your ministrations on him. the demon stayed quiet, finding it too embarrassing to speak out.

you gave him a warning squeeze and peeked down at him, raising a brow when he huffed and avoided your eyes. you shrugged at his attitude, slowly pulling your hands away when he squeezed you.

you gave lucifer a moment to collect himself, holding his waist to balance him as he lifted his head from your shoulder to look at you properly.

"want you to-" he took a sharp inhale and looked away, blush growing ever so darker, "want you to fuck me."

you cooed, awarding your demon with a kiss on his chest, trailing upwards until you reached his lips. you kept him entertained with kisses as one of your hands reached for the lube you knew he kept hidden in one of his drawers.

you broke off the kiss and gestured the demon to lay on the desk while you quickly undressed yourself, throwing your clothes off mindlessly, uncaring to where your clothes ended up.he got off your lap, pushing his cluttered paperwork to the side to make space for him to lie on. the bottle of lube opened up with a small 'pop' that was hardly audible amongst the sound rustling papers. while he was doing that, you released your dick from it's confinement, biting your lip to hold back your moan.

you gave yourself a few pumps before turning to lucifer laid out beautifully in front of you. lucifer used his elbows to prop himself up, knees pressed up together (which he probably did to cover himself but really only exposed him more) and sharp half lidded eyes watching you.

you aligned yourself with his hole, with one hand gently pushing lucifer down before taking ahold of his hand. when your tip got past his rim, his legs immediately wrapped themselves around you and his free hand gripped your biceps for stability. the noise he let out sounded like he was out of breath, as if he had just finished ten rounds with you, when in reality you were just getting started.

his hole squeezed down on your cock and you swear you saw stars. you had to take a few seconds to breathe, if you didn't calm down you wouldn't be able to guarantee you'd go easy on him. after giving him time to adjust to your length, you began to move, starting off with slow but deep thrusts before falling into a faster rhythm.

the former angel squirmed beneath you, eyes screwed shut, his mouth in the shape of an 'o' and a heavy blush coating his face and chest. with the help of the lit fireplace, you could see a sheen of sweat building up across his shaking body, though all you could focus on was the erratic rise and fall of his chest.

"aw, look at you luci, taking me like it's what you were born to do." you praised, nipping and licking the expanse of skin in front of you. lucifer didn't respond, too busy panting and moaning. you kept your pace unrelenting, your free hand moving from it's bruising grip on his thighs to play with his cock.

"yes, yes - mmph! - yes!" the avatar of pride wailed out, unraveling oh so beautifully under you. lucifer was a mess of moans, needy high pitched whines and deep incoherent mumbles tumbling out of his mouth uncontrollably with an occasional growl slipping out.

you couldn't help but stare in amazement. the usual poised, eloquent and composed first born was whimpering and whining like a bitch in heat because of you. he was crying out your name. you were the only one he allowed to see him be so vulnerable.

it gave you a rush, being in control of such a powerful being. you loved it. you loved knowing that you were the only one seeing him like this, in all his indecent grandeur. you were the only one who could make such an intelligent demon so dumb.

he let out a loud cry, and you could tell you had found his sensitive bundle of nerves. while abusing your new found knowledge, you also continued stroking him, even after his shaky hands flew down to your wrist, a sign he was close to his orgasm.

"wait! please - oh my - sl-slow down!" lucifer moaned, you were tempted to relax a bit, but the thought of teasing him further was more alluring to you. you kept your thrusts at a harsh pace, playing with his angry, red head, the way you knew would get him to cum.

and you were right— within a matter of seconds, lucifer came all over your hand with a loud raspy groan. long, thick spurts of cum painting your hand white. you slowed down your thrusts and gave his length a couple of strokes, fucking him through his high.

once he got his breathing back to a normal speed, you picked up your pace again, causing him to let out a sharp gasp. your hands travelled his body, caressing anywhere you could reach.

"no! can't, can't, can't!" the demon cried out like it was prayer, hands flying up to your stomach to stop you. you shushed him with kisses, your hand moving down to his thighs.

though despite your attempts to sooth him, tears began to trickle down his face. "'s too much- can't-" lucifer choked out, writhing around, head tipped back and lip caught between his teeth to prevent more tears from falling, though it made no difference.

you used your free hand to raise his left thigh over your shoulder, giving you a better angle. the look the demon shot you was enough to fuel you on, determined to make lucifer into a crying, drooling mess.

"that's a good boy, baby. you're doing so— shit— well. got you all dumb on my cock, just the way you like it." the praises spewed out of your mouth, grunts escaping in between your sentences. you could tell lucifer enjoyed the praise, if the way he clenched around you was anything to go by.

"so — so g-good- mmf!" the voice crack in the middle of his sentence made you smirk.

"you're such a cockslut for me." a dark chuckle fell from your lips, "you're such a sweet little thing for me, aren't ya, baby?"

the demon responded with a long whine, nodding fervently while releasing his hold on your hand and arm to cling onto your shoulders, pulling you in. he kissed you with ardor, bringing you closer to him until there was no space in between the both of you.

your hands grabbed a hold of the back of head, tugging gently at the hair sitting on the nape of his neck. upon feeling yourself reach your own release, your other hand trailed back down to his cock that was resting heavily on his cum stained stomach.

lucifer broke off the kiss, a small line of spit appearing between the two of you. his eyes were half lidded, blush spread across his cheeks, tear streaks down his face, wet swollen lips and drool pooling at the edges of his mouth. it was truly a sight so behold

"if only the others saw you like this." you whispered amid pressing open mouthed kisses on his neck, covering him in more marks, "i wonder how lord diavolo would react if he could see you like this." that was all it took for lucifer to reach his high.

his eyes rolled back at all the stimulation, your cock brutally slamming into him at a harsh pace, your hand rubbing him at an inconsistent speed, and your humiliating words were all too much for him.

with his head tipped back and your name spilling out of his lips like a prayer, he came hard, releasing all over his and your chest. you weren't far behind, following suit and cumming in his ass.

the both of you took a moment to catch your breath, panting heavy. you looked up from where your head rested on lucifer's sternum and saw he had laid his head back on the desk, eyes closed with his hair sticking to his forehead.

you smiled, wiping your dirtied hand on your thigh while the other moved the hair out of his face. you gave him a peck before pulling out your softening length from his hole.

"you did so well for me, lucifer, so good. let's get you cleaned up, hm?" using a shirt absentmindedly discarded on the floor, you wiped the cum off of the demon's chest before moving down to his hole. you cleaned off what you could, leaving the rest of the cum in him for the bath.

sliding one arm under lucifer's neck while the other moved to grab a hold of the back of his knees, you lifted him into your arms. you shifted a bit so he was in a more comfortable and secure position before making your way to the stairs (you really needed to keep it in your pants when he was in the study, the walk up to his room wasn't exactly an easy feat when you had a demon in your arms).

wordlessly, lucifer opened the locked door with magic, tiredly raising one of his fingers to do the trick.

the journey to his bedroom was silent, lucifer visibly tuckered out and shivering lightly from the overexertion. with his head on your chest, he opened his door, shutting it when the two of you set foot in his room.

you entered the bathroom, placing the limp demon in the bath and letting the warm water fill up while you went on to prepare the towels and change of clothes.

when you returned, the tub was filled with warm water and you internally chastised lucifer for using magic, he was already tired as is, you didn't want him pushing himself further (especially not when you weren't finished with him).

you squeezed behind him, gently resting his head on your shoulder. your hands eased the tightness in his muscles while also wiping away the sweat and cum on him. you focused on his shoulders for a while, the demon in between your legs occasionally letting out a groan of contentment.

as you worked your way down, lucifer practically melted in your hands, becoming like putty in your palms.

you resisted the urge to coo at him, rather choosing to concentrate on untangling the kinks in your malleable demon. you reached his legs, using one hand to separate his thighs so you could clean his fucked out hole.

the groans got increasingly louder and needier, the atmosphere in the air changed, the tension growing thicker by the second.

wrapping one arm around his lower abdomen while the other continued to clean him, you whispered directly into his ear, "who said we were done for the night, hm? was that enough to satisfy my little cockslut?"

© 2022 TEARS0FSATAN. please don’t repost, modify or translate my works anywhere!

[silver-tongued-bby]

I know I'm late with submitting but I've been so busy this month, but I had an idea for your Halloween prompt!

I've got this one particular dynamic on my mind, inspired by how older poems and musicals personified death/the reaper. death becomes obsessed and slowly falls in love with the Mc from afar. He finally reaches out to her and she is terrified of death. She eventually gives in to him even though fucking death is against her instincts. It's a really rough concept. But I immediately thought of it while reading through the qutes.

"I know you've thought about it don't lie"

"Let me show you exactly how I feel"

Maybe rip my heart out at the end with "I'll always keep you safe" ?

What ever place and character you think would work bestsince quotes. Only know loki and geralt. Not excluding lady loki of course, death doesn't have to be a him.

As for kinks...some flavor of dom/sub and reading thoughts?...maybe a pet/plaything vibe? I really don't know 😩

I'm sorry this idea is so vague. 😅 I've loved everything you've written so far this month and I'm honored by the follow 🥺💕

-littlepupthoughts

Thank you so much for the interesting request and your kind words!! What a way to end this challenge.

This piece took me a lot longer than I'd liked (I re-wrote it a few times). I seriously love the subject matter here, and I really wanted to do it justice. I hope you enjoy it- thank you again!! 🖤

This fic is a part of A Dark Celebration.

Pairing: Death!Loki x fem!Reader

Words: ~3,500

Summary: Death has turned his eyes on you.

This is work of fiction is 18+!!!!, and contains graphic descriptions of sex, fingering, sex (m/f), dirty talk, a touch of somnophilia, and it mentions dead animals, gore, and (unsurprisingly) death. Please do not interact if you are a minor or are sensitive towards any of the themes mentioned above.

Thank you so freaking much to my followers for all of the amazing requests for this challenge! And thank you for being patient with me as I worked through each of these- I had a blast! Likes, reblogs and comments mean more than you know 🖤

~~~

He remembers the first time he saw you.

Snow fell in the early morning light, the city still asleep.

You must’ve been out running errands, the early morning not a deterrent to you in the slightest. He doubted much would deter you.

You turned just as it had happened, the whole thing playing out in your wide eyes. He loved your eyes since that very moment, the terror in them unsettling though impossible to hide your beauty.

He stood as you ran over to the young man, your bags on the dirty snow of the street behind you. You held the young man’s hand as he started to slip from this world, looking up frantically for some help in the empty street.

Then all too suddenly- “hey! Please, please go get someone! He’s not, he’s bleeding out,” you panted, looking right up at him.

He frowned curiously and turned, expecting to see someone behind himself. There was no one there.

Your frantic eyes were trained on his. You could see him. How interesting.

He wondered if you could touch him.

Just then the young man’s soul started to slip from his body, its form drifting upwards. He swore under his breath at the fates, and took the young man’s arm.

You were watching, your expression falling as you realised what you’d seen. He left you there in the street, shepherding the young man’s soul to the beyond.

~~~

The first time you saw death you hadn’t realised. There he stood, long black waves sharply contrasting against pale skin, his bright blue eyes unnerving you. He simply watched as you shouted at him, a slight curve to his lips. He’d slipped away before you could say anything more.

A fear had gripped your heart that day, it’s icy grip tightening each time you remembered how close you were to him. Death was always abstract to you, a concept you needn’t spend much time on. Something to mull over later, once you’d grown old and grey.

But seeing that young man’s soul slip from his body had roused that fear in you prematurely. You felt as if death were closing in on you, making himself known. Be it the mouse you found on the floor one morning, it’s little body frozen as if it died of shock, or the bird that flew into your window, the sound forcing a shriek from your lungs.

You saw him in crowds, glimmers of bright blue watching you then disappearing once you looked.

Then there were the dreams. Those eyes taunting you, long fingers grazing your skin, his laugh ringing loud in your ears. You’d wake breathless and with a chill despite your thick coverlet. You started to notice a depression in the bed when you woke, as if someone were laying with you. It left a confusing ache in your heart, as if you were disappointed to wake up.

After a month you found little gifts, the first a flat golden band engraved with flowers settled in a black box on the pillow of your bed. You frowned at it, running the ring between your fingers. It was cold, seemingly unable to be brought to temperature in your hands. Something brought you to slip it on, it fit perfectly to the ring finger of your left hand. You could slip it off, but you found yourself leaving it on, a smile coming to your lips when it caught the light.

You found books of poetry on your bookshelf, tied together with black ribbon, inscribed with your name. It unsettled you but you found yourself pouring over each little volume, the words inside making your heart race.

~~~

He couldn't stop himself from finding his way to you. Each time he had a moment to spare, even just a minute, he'd come near you- as near as he'd allow himself, watching you with a burning curiosity.

He grew to know you so well, his observations allowing him insight into what made you laugh, cry, or furrow your brows in disappointment or confusion. He watched as you read novels, spoke with others, so animated you easily lit up the room. He saw you alone at night, happy in your own company as you quietly brought out your truest self. He grew to know you by heart.

He watched from the street as you read the latest anthology he left you. He couldn’t stop the smile from spreading on his lips as your eyes lightly closed, the book falling flat against your chest. The ring- his ring glinted in the low light of your apartment.

He slipped inside, his coat falling off his shoulders as he pulled the book from your fingertips and set it on the table, placing beside it a bouquet of dried lavender. He brushed his fingers along your cheekbone, marvelling at the warmth there.

He laid beside you, watching as you slept soundly, your breath even. He traced his fingers down the warm skin of your arm and you roused a little before settling back into your sheets, smiling as you released a content little hum as if you were pleased he was there. He held onto your fingers lightly, your dreams flashing before his eyes.

He couldn’t help but grin as he saw himself flash within your mind, your pulse elevated. “I’m here,” he whispered to you, his form materialising to hold you tight in your dream. You whimpered in your sleep, your thighs brushing together lightly.

In your mind he held you against him, peppering your neck with kisses, his hands tracing lazy circles over your bare skin. You whined and moved against him. “Shall I stop?” His phantom form whispered to yours, and you shook your head.

“Please,” you breathed in your sleep, shifting over the covers.

His dream self slid his hand lower, brushing over your folds and you whined, your hips moving to meet his fingers. He teased you, nipping at your neck as his fingers continued to lightly touch you, cooing gently in your ear. He watched as your mind and body came undone in your sleep, your moans catching in your throat.

Soon, he told himself. He wouldn’t allow you to slip from his fingers with the passing of time. He needed to take you for his own. Soon.

Letting go of your fingers, he bent forward to press a kiss against your forehead. “Until we meet again, love.”

He stood and slid on his coat, leaving you peacefully asleep.

~~~

The day had started the same as any other.

Spring had come, the rain unforgiving in the grey air. You made your way home from work, walking quickly under your umbrella.

You climbed the stairs of your apartment, and opened the door, the grim light outside illuminating it dully. You took off your coat and set your umbrella by the door, walking further inside when you gasped, the outline of a man dark against your window.

You were frozen in fear, your mind running a mile a minute.

“Darling,” he spoke, that low, deep voice so familiar. He stepped forward and you could see the glint of his bright blue eyes even in the dim room.

“You,” you took a step back, “what- what are you doing here?” Your voice shook as you spoke.

“I’ve come to present you with an opportunity,” he smiled, stepping forward once more. His thin lips curved upwards at the edges, his high cheekbones still pronounced.

You took two more steps back only to be met with the wall behind you. “Are you- am I dying?” You whispered, afraid of his answer.

He laughed, shaking his head. “No, pet.” He came closer to you, the chill emanating off of his body in waves. Every fibre of your being told you to get away, to run from him, but you couldn’t bring yourself to move. He watched you curiously, his fingertips brushing your jaw. He gave you a grin. “Do you want to cheat death?”

You held in a whimper at the feel of his fingers on your skin. They were cool but electric, eliciting heat from your body. You suddenly felt as if it were too warm, too stuffy in your small apartment. You did your best to push away the feeling, forcing yourself to focus on his question. “What do you mean?”

“Not many can see me as you do. And even fewer,” he grasped your hand, his fingers cold, “can touch me.” He tilted his head, “you’re a rarity, darling.” He rubbed his thumb over the ring on your finger, his eyes flickering back up to yours. “It looks lovely on you. I knew it would.”

You swallowed, your eyes falling on the little stack of novels he’d gifted you. You felt his hand come to slip around your waist and let out a shaky breath. You could feel your body responding to him, the damp warm heat growing between your legs.

“Come with me. I’ll show you things you’ve never imagined. All the secrets your scholars and religious zealots have debated for centuries. You’ll know everything and so much more.” His grip tightened around your waist.

Your brow furrowed. His proposal made you nervous, almost too good to be true.

“I’d never lie to you.” He spoke, his face serious.

Your brow furrowed. You wondered passively if he could hear your thoughts.

He kept silent, watching you intently.

“Would I die?” You asked timidly.

“Not until you’re meant to.”

“Would I have to…” you trailed off, hoping he’d understand.

“Nothing you wouldn’t want to, darling.”

You bit your lip, considering what was tying you here. You thought of your distant family and friends whom you hadn’t talked to in months. You looked around the tiny room that passed as your apartment, the busy street below and shouting neighbours forever intruding in your space. You looked back to the man- the entity before you and your heart raced. “I’ll go with you.”

He smiled wide at you. “Wonderful, darling.”

You gave him a small smile back.

“Now. I’m afraid to carry on I’ll need a little something from you.”

Your eyes widened, worried he may ask you for your literal beating heart.

You saw the corners of his mouth quirk upwards slightly before he spoke. “Do not fear. All I need is a kiss.”

“A kiss?” You asked, incredulous.

He nodded. “A kiss from death himself,” he smirked.

“I, I don’t know.” You felt suddenly unsure, nerves overtaking you.

“Breathe.” His hand slid into your own, his fingers touching the golden band you wore as if to remind you. He came forward to hold his lips against your ear, eliciting a shiver from you. “I know you’ve thought about it, don’t lie to me.” His lips brushed against the shell of your ear, his breath cool as he spoke.

You let out a shaky puff of air as he came back to face you. You bent closer, holding his gaze, your eyes falling closed as you felt your lips press against his. One touch of his lips and you lost yourself, pressing up against him eagerly, his tongue slipping against yours. It was so familiar, his touch, his kiss, exactly as he felt in your dreams. Even his scent was familiar, deep with a hint of a something sharp and cold.

He eventually pulled away, his eyes watching you, a dark fire burning behind his gaze.

The sound of your breath filled the room. “I’m sorry,” you said, breathless.

“Never apologise, not for that.” He tilted his head curiously, his eyes narrowing. “Do you not know how I feel for you, pet?”

You swallowed hard, shaking your head.

He lifted his chin, his eyes running down your form. “I see. In that case, let me show you exactly how I feel.” He said it with a bit of a growl, his voice low.

You let out a little yelp as he moved to pull you along with him before laying you down on your bed.

He pushed his long coat off his shoulders, the black fabric falling to the floor before he crawled over you, one leg settling between yours, his hair hanging down over his face as he held himself over you.

Emboldened, you reached up to tuck his hair behind his ear. His eyes closed lightly at your touch, dark eyelashes touching his pale cheek.

“What’s your name?” You asked, your eyes searching his features.

He smirked. “Death carries no name, pet.” He brought himself down, pressing his lips against yours, in a searing kiss.

He shifted the leg between your own so it pushed against you, the feeling too much and not enough at once. His hand came to grip your hip, guiding it to move up against him and you let out a whimper at the slow heat building between your legs.

He moved to kiss your throat, his cool lips pressing against your skin. You felt his hand drift lower, coming between you to pull up the hem of your skirt. He pushed your leg over a little, his fingers brushing against the material of your panties. You gasped, arching your chest up into his, so firm against you.

“Oh darling,” he spoke into your ear, his voice low. “You need it badly, don’t you?”

You whined, his fingers slipping under the fabric covering your heat. He delicately ran one finger between your folds and your hips shifted, your hands gripping the coverlet under you.

He chuckled, the wetness between your legs obvious. He came back to face you, holding his lips inches from yours, capturing your shaky breaths. He lightly teased your clit, his fingertip rubbing against it in slow, grazing circles. He licked against your bottom lip, capturing it between his teeth as his pressure built. You moaned into his mouth, your hand coming to grasp the bicep of the arm toying with you. He felt so cold, so hard under your hands, almost as if he were chiseled from stone.

He pulled away to watch you as he slowly inserted his finger into you, the slick around his skin easily allowing him entrance. His touch was quickly warmed by your heat.

“That’s it, pet.” He spoke, his lids heavy as he watched you. “Open for me, my lovely girl.” He added another finger, stretching you a little, your legs parting as you submit to his movements.

It felt almost too good, the sound of your breath filling the room. “Please,” you whispered, unsure of what you were pleading for.

He dipped to kiss your neck, his teeth marring your skin. He curled his fingers in the slightest and you moaned, the sensation causing you to hold still.

“Come on, darling,” he spoke against your ear, his thumb coming to lightly tap against your clit. Your grip on his arm had tightened, your breath caught in your lungs. He was stroking you more firmly, your hips rising off the bed. “Take what you need from me.” He sucked at the skin just under your ear and you cried out, the sensation causing that cord within you to snap, pleasure overtaking you in waves.

You eventually opened your eyes, finding death staring down at you, a grin pulling at his lips. His fingers were gone from you, now resting on your hip.

You gave him a lazy smile, your thoughts slow. You gently pushed your hips against him, watching his brow furrow, his expression falling. All you felt was a need for him, your earlier apprehension gone. “Please,” you spoke, your eyes lost in his. “I need you, please.”

“Are you certain?” He asked, his gaze searching yours.

“Yes,” it no longer mattered who, or what he was. You’d never felt such desire before, your heart warm, your body almost vibrating with it.

He sat back and pulled you up, helping you undress, his touch gentle against you. He laid you back against the bedding and his eyes ran along your form, taking you in. “Such a lovely creature,” he spoke, his hands coming to the buttons of his shirt, revealing a pale chest with corded muscle throughout.

You swallowed hard at the sight of him and he came back over you, pushing your legs apart to kneel between them. He bent to kiss your collarbone, moving lower to your breast, flicking his tongue against your nipple. You gasped and he repeated his actions on the other side, leaving your skin cool to the air as he sat back.

He undid his trousers, his length hard in his hand. He glanced up to you as he ran his length through your folds, causing you to inhale sharply.

He felt so soft against your heat, the cool of him quickly warming with your touch. “Are you ready?” He spoke with a hint of a rasp, the tone sending another wave of heat through you.

“Please,” you breathed, your hips angling out to push him further against you.

His brow furrowed and he remained still for a moment before slowly pushing himself in, carefully watching you. He stretched you slowly, eventually coming to rest once he was fully within you. You could feel the cool of his skin warm against you, your muscles relaxing to accommodate him. His eyes were dark, his jaw sharp as he looked down at you, his eyes closing briefly when you felt yourself flutter around him.

You moved your hips slightly, pleading silently for him to move.

He ran his hands from your hips down to your thighs then gave a slow thrust. The angle hit that spot he’d touched within you earlier, and as he built a steady rhythm your hands desperately grasped his, your breath unsteady.

He shook his head at you as he moved, “you’re going to burn me up, pet. You feel,” he let out a groan, “divine.”

He brought a hand above your sex, his thumb coming down to brush against your clit. You moaned, your back arching up off the bed, seemingly presenting him with a deeper angle that made your eyes roll back inside your head. “It’s too much, I can’t- I can’t take it,” you stuttered, the rising pleasure continuing to build. You felt exposed to him, vulnerable, as you took his thrusts, every part of him overwhelming you.

“Hush, pet. I’ve got you,” he spoke, moving to lay on top of you, his lips softly kissing your neck. “You can take it, darling. I’m right here with you,” he moved up to kiss that spot behind your ear and you let out a breathy whine. “Don’t overthink it, just feel.”

You closed your eyes, letting out a breath as you focused on him. You felt yourself melt a little into the mattress, the warmth between your legs spreading as it continued to build.

“That’s it,” he spoke against your ear, “good girl. Feel it,” he let out a hiss as you started to meet his thrusts, “oh, such a good little pet.”

You could feel the same tightening within you, the pleasure rising. “There you go darling,” he sounded pleased, “cum for me, my pretty girl.” He leant up to watch you, his thumb pushing a little harder into your clit.

It took three more thrusts before your hips held still, your cries ringing out in the silent room. He didn’t stop playing with you until he came, drawing out your pleasure to end with his. Your walls fluttered around him as his length twitched, spilling deep inside of you.

You swallowed, your lips dry as you looked to him, still holding himself above you. His eyes were so full of awe, you could almost mistake it as love.

He pressed a kiss to your lips, then your forehead before pulling out of you. You could feel his seed dribble down the inside of your thigh and you shivered, a smile coming to your lips. You felt happy, happier with your choice, a small knot of nerves in the pit of your stomach.

“Lovely girl,” he said as he pressed a warm washcloth between your legs, carefully cleaning your skin before his own.

You stood to dress, picking the various bits of your clothing up off of the floor. He slid his shirt on over his shoulders, his eyes glued to you, still burning with something behind the brilliant blue

“Are you ready?” He asked, holding his hand out for you, his long coat slung over the other.

You took a moment to look around, wondering if there was anything you wanted to take. Suddenly remembering, you walked over to the small stack of poetry and held it in one arm.

His eyes sparkled in the grey light as he stepped closer to hold you, his hand brushing lightly against the skin of your cheekbone.

“Loki.”

Your brow furrowed.

He smiled, “my name. One of them at least.”

You bit your lip and grinned. “Loki,” you repeated, testing the name on your tongue. “I’m think I’m ready to go, Loki.”

“Of course, darling.” He turned and slid his hand in yours, opening a glowing green oval before him. “Keep close to me. Don’t let go of my hand until we’re there.”

Your heart beat fast and you gripped his hand harder, suddenly afraid of the unknown facing you.

He kissed your cheek lightly. “Do not fear, darling. I have you now,” he nodded at you. “I’ll always keep you safe.”

With that the two of you stepped into the green light, quickly slipping head first into the unknown.

~~~

Author's Note: What do we think of death!Loki? I feel like the job would only ever be given to him as punishment...

In any case, that's a wrap on my first follower celebration!! I may post something for that sub!Loki fic in the near future, but otherwise this challenge is complete. Thank you all so much for submitting such fun requests, I love you all immensely! 🖤🖤🖤

[hnychn]

𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄

pairing: poly! bakusquad x gn! reader

summary: why settle for one lover when you could have five? 

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 🐝: ugh i love the idea of all five of these assholes in one relationship !! it just makes my heart 😫. lmk what you thought of it, i appreciate any constructive criticism that'll help me improve 🤍 i'm also working on a shoto work next so!! PS. this ended up being a lot longer than i thought, so i'll be making it into diferent parts!

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 || 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐨 || 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞

ur their baby

sorry

don't make the rules 🤷🏻‍♀️

so first and foremost, how you became a part of their relationship.

surprisingly, it was bakugo who brought up the idea to the others 😳

you're not in 1a, but you are in the support class. you make them gadgets 😌

and bakugo met you when the last student who was supposed to be responsible for his costume design and other shit refused to work with bakugo anymore

that was the sixth guy to quit

so you offered to pick up his work 😌

otherwise the storyline wouldn't continue

so bakugo goes to you after school and is like, "listen here you fucking extra-"

and that's as far as he got before you interrupted him and was like:

"no yOU listen you hot-headed cyndaquil! the only reason you should be talking to me is if you want to submit a request for your costume. other than that, don't look at me. don't speak to me. don't even breathe near me. GOT IT?!"

and he was just. . .😳 damn

highkey thought your yelling was hot

so the weeks pass and surprisingly he listens to you and doesn't speak to you outside of making requests for his costume or giving feedback

and your relationship with him is relatively stable

you're not friends but you can live together without ripping each other apart

there's a term for it but i forget what it is

he starts coming by more often because there's a kink in one of your gadgets

so you ask him to stay after school to test it out and figure out what the problem is

you end up talking

and you realise he's not as much of an asshole as you thought he was

and your relationship turns into more of a "friendship" but not if that makes sense?

like, "ok so i don't hate you, but i still hate you."

does that make sense? i how it does

anyways,

the two of you start saying hi in the halls or nodding at each other

bakugo's babies see this and are like ??

yOU MADE A FREND??

yes. yes he did 😌

so kirishima and mina try and convince him to introduce them to you

"why would i introduce you to that dumbass? they're nothing special."

he doesn't mean it, he's just flustered.

so kirishima, mina, kaminari, and sero start looking out for you in the halls

and they start picking up on your routine

without knowing they basically know your schedule

it's bakugo who points it out when kirishima said it was time to go

🦈 "oh! it's time to go guys!"

💥 "why? lunch isn't even over yet"

⚡️ "y/n usually goes to that vending machine by their art class during this time"

💥 ". . . how do you fuckers know that?"

and they're all silent like. . . how do they know that?

that's when it hits then that without them knowing, you slipped your way into their heart

because here they were,

right next to the vending machine where you always go 20 minutes before lunch ended to get a small snack

and when you get there and see bakugo surrounded by a bunch of people looking at you with starry eyed

". . . hi?"

mina lunges at you and asks how the hell you tamed bakugo

"easy, i beat his ass."

"NO YOU DIDN'T YOU FUCKER!"

and you just snort at his reaction and put some coins into the vending machine

"why do you think your gauntlet backfired yesterday, dumbass?"

and he blanks like. . .wait. . . wAIT A MINUTE

"THAT WAS YOU?!"

you nod, "wish i was there to see it though."

and you pout

fUCKING.

POUT.

and they all just feel their heart go doki doki

so the bell rings for class to start and you say goodbye to them and kaminari promises to show you the video he took of bakugo's gauntlet backfiring tmr at lunch

and while they're walking to class, none of them are talking

which is very unusual

but they all know their thoughts are only of you

it's kind of like an unspoken agreement that they're all falling for you

they have a hard time paying attention in class that day.

OK NEXT DAY!!

so you rush over to the bakusquad and practically throw yourself at kaminari

because you wanna see that video

you don't notice he's a blushing mess and the others are staring a bit bitterly because

:I i want that

so he shows you the video and you start laughing so hard

and it's so contagious and soon they're all laughing

except bakugo because he refuses to laugh at himself

but they suddenly hear someone calling your name

and you all look over and see some guy who's also from general studies

they see you roll your eyes and mutter, "fucking hell" under your breath

so it's safe to assume you don't like this guy.

"hey l/n."

"hey tanaka. . ."

the boy shoves his hands in his pockets, "so about that date saturday-"

you might have slapped the bakusquad in the face with a fish because holy-

they never considered you were seeing anyone and now they're kinda heartbroken because oop-

caught feelings too quick 🙊

but you grind your teeth, "it's not a date tanaka. the teacher paired us up for a project because he knows you're so incapable of doing anything on your own you have to be watched like a child."

anD WHOO BOY THEY WERE NOT EXPECTING THAT

kaminari snorts a bit before slapping a hand over his mouth

mina grabs kirishima's arm and burries her face into his jacket to stifle her laughs

kirishima and sero and just staring at each other with wide eyes and slowly growing smiles like "bro did they just say that?" "dude i think they did!"

and bakugo. . .

he's staring at you with the proudest look in his eyes and a smirk because yeah, that's his baby

wait what.

now the boy is a bit embarrassed that you said that in front of some of the school's top heroes

so he sputters a bit before walking away with a red face

💥 "damn i didn't know you had that in you, spit fire."

you stare at him a bit with a small blush at the nickname

and you sputter out a thanks before making an excuse to leave (something about banana milk)

and they all stare at each other

⚡️ ". . .did they . ."

🦈 "was that a-"

🍊 "holy fuck that was-"

💥 "-adorable."

mina is took shocked to say anything

during this time, you bang to realise your feelings for the group as well

but you thought you were being selfish for wanting all five of them

so you kind of avoid them for the next few days in hopes of your feelings going away

you change up your schedule

and when you see them or one of then in the halls you turn around and go another direction

they were a bit confused as to what they did

but kirisima assured them that you were probably just working out your feelings and they should respect that

so they did

and they pretended it didn't hurt when you suddenly dart the other way when you see one of them

they gave you your space

and they thought you would come to them when you had everything worked out

until bakugo cane storming into the dorms one day

he was obviously pissed, but his eyes were also a bit glossy

so they all dragged him to kirishima's room since it was closest and asked him was was wrong

💥 "that dumbass quit from making my items."

and they were all kind of shocked

like wtf ??

uhm, for why?

you had assured bakugo that you wouldn't be another one of those losers who resigned because of his eccentric personality

and yet here we are

they spend the rest of the night in kirishima' room comforting bakugo

because he really took it the hardest

like sure the others liked you too,

but bakugo spent the most time with you

and developed a deeper relationship with you than the others

so the next day,

kirishima wants to talk to you

so he goes to the support room and bumps into hatsume as she was walking out

he asks her if you're in

"oh, yeah they are, I'll go get them for you."

this is a lot longer than i thought it would be uhhh oops

so you come out, not knowing it was kirishima asking for you because hatsume was vague

only telling you, "someone wants to talk to you"

like ok specifics??

anyways

you're like. . . oop heyyy. . .

because you knew what he was there for

the two of you don’t say anything for a bit

you’re just staring at your shoes and he’s looking at you with a small frown on his face 

lowkey he’s kinda disappointed in you

so he finally speaks first

“you quit.” 

it’s not a question, or something you were expecting 

but you nod 

there’s another silence 

“why?” 

you fiddle with your fingers for a bit. 

now this was a question you were expecting, though, you didn’t want to answer 

kirishima is a patient boy though, and waits for you to gather the courage to tell him 

he’s not leaving without an answer

“i just-” you begin, “i. . .” 

kirishima is still waiting patiently for your answer 

“i don’t want to be selfish.” 

now he surprised. wdym selfish. please explain.

“it’s just- you all already have such an established relationship and i don’t want to interrupt that. you guys have a schedule. adding myself into the mix would only mess all of that up, and no matter how strong my feelings are for all of you, i could never mess up your relationship like that. it would be so selfish of me to put my feelings before all of yours, so i thought the only way to get rid of these feeling as to distance myself from all of you...” 

“starting with bakugo...” kirishima whispered after your rambling came to an end. 

you nodded 

kiri was at a stand still for a bit 

and it was silent once again in the hall

kiri knew his lovers had feelings for you too, and would have no problem adding you into the relationship, 

but he also knew he couldn’t fore you into anything 

he was about to reassure you that you wouldn’t be interrupting anything and that they would love to have you in the relationship 

but then you were tackled 

to the ground 

by kaminari 

and smacked your head against the floor

really hard

like, you passed out 

ahaha. . .

when you wake up, your head feels like it’s going to split open

and the loud voices aren’t helping 

so you let out a groan, “shut the fuck up...” 

and everything goes silent. 

until someone SCREAMS AGAIN

“YOU’RE AWAKE!” 

it’s kaminari 

bless his soul

poor baby is a bit slow 

so you groan out again and clutch your head

bakugo slaps the back of kaminari’s head

“shut the fuck up, dunce face!” 

he whisper shouts

mina hands you some pain killers recovery girl said you give you when you woke up, and sero hands you a glass of water 

they’re all watching you as you take the pills 

it’s silent for a bit 

and it’s making you anxious, so you fiddle with the empty glass for a bit before bakugo snatches it from you, 

“dumbass...” he muttered as he refilled it and handed it back to you

sero rubs the back of his head, “so...” 

mina pulls at the hem of her sweater, “we heard everything you said to kirishima.” 

kaminari sits next to you on the bed and whispers, “sorry for tackling you. i just got a bit emotional...” 

I'm so sorry this is getting so long 😭😭 i'm trying to wrap this up so if it gets a bit jumbled, my bad

so they all reassyre you you're more than welcome into their relationship and wouldn't be interfering with anything

so you agree

and they're all so happy 🥳🥳

and while everyone is celebrating

(quietly because your head still feels like shit)

bakugo comes up to you

"you better start making my items again, dumbass. those other dipshits in your class don't know what they're doing."

bakugo only said that because they weren't you but he'd never outright say that to you

OK ITS OVER OH MY

IT GOT SO LONG IM SO SORRY LMAO

[noforkingclue]

I'm once again thinking about jealous dark!zemo biting/marking "you" to show dominance over some dude. I just know he isn't above public sex just to show who you belong to 🥴

While I'm not into public sex I did write lots of public teasing. Hope you like the fic anon!

Title: You Are Mine

Warnings: Zemo being Zemo, biting, sexual assault

MCU tag list: @geocookie21, @greeneyedblondie44, @purebloodwitch

Everything tag list: @greenrevolutionary, @imjustassaneasyou

The heavy beat of the music hummed through your veins. You swayed your body to the beat as the alcohol coursed through your body and you smiled happily. You couldn’t remember the last time you just let go and relaxed, to forget about your worries and just have fun.

You never expected that this would happen in Madripoor.

You had Sharon to thank for practically everything. The party, the dress, the alcohol, even encouraging you to have fun. With a smile, a pat on the back and telling you that you look good she led you out onto the dancefloor.

“You never know,” she whispered just before she left, “You might even catch the eye of a certain super solider.”

She gave you a wink before disappearing and once against leaving you only. You felt your cheeks get red at her words and you pushed your way to the bar. You were determined to drink the night away and forget all about her words and the feeling of eyes watching you.

*

He had been watching you all night. You smile at Bucky as he watched you from the edge of the crowd a beer in his hand. You grinned at him and beckoned him towards you but he just shook his head. You pouted at him but he just smiled at your actions. Ok, maybe your plan to forget about Bucky had failed but it was a lot harder than you had expected.

Bucky had been watching you since you had stepped out of your room. Maybe Sharon was right, maybe you did look good. You wanted him to come over to you, to pull you against his chest as he ran his hands over your body as he said-

Suddenly an arm wrapped around your waist and pulled your against a body. You closed your eyes and let out a soft moan and his hands roamed your body. You expected Bucky told be skilful with his hands but as his warm hands glided over your body you felt yourself submit against him. You wanted him to take you away from all these people and-

Suddenly your eyes flew open. Since when did Bucky have two warm hands? A dark chuckle came from the man behind you as soft lips brushed the shell of your ear.

“Figured it out already? I always knew you were a smart one.”

You tried to struggle out of Zemo’s grip but he was a lot stronger than you. It didn’t help that you were drunk and his arms locked around you. To every other couple you just seemed like an overeager pair. Zemo grinded against you as his hands moved over your chest. You bit your lip to stifle the soft moans and you heard Zemo tut in disapproval.

“You certainly have been naughty,” he said, “Tempting poor James. Whatever am I going to do with you.”

“Let me go you bastard.”

“I suggest you don’t use language like that,” Zemo’s voice became deadly serious, “You already need to be punished and I suggest you don’t want to make it worse.”

“Punishment?”

“Yes,” Zemo sighed in disappointment, “Punishment. You are mine y/n and you, alongside James, need reminding of that.”

“I’m not yours!”

“Really,” Zemo’s lips grazed down your neck, “You think that? You have been mine for longer than you realise. Why do you think that Sam and James sought you out? I’m not letting you go and I’m not going to ever let James touch you.”

“Then what are you- AHH!”

Before you had a chance to finish your sentence Zemo had pressed his lips against your neck and bit in. Suddenly feeling sober you tried once against to break free but Zemo refused to let you leave. He sucked against your neck as you felt the skin break and you whimpered in pain. You glanced around hoping that someone would notice but you had no such luck. In desperation you glanced over at Bucky but his reaction made you freeze.

Bucky had frozen, his eyes fixed on you had Zemo. He seemed transfixed on you and Zemo and the longer he looked at the two of you the darker his gaze became. He sipped his beer calmly as he leaned against the bar and continued to watch you. You whimpered when Zemo finally unlatched from your neck. One arm tightened around your waist while the other moved to your chin. He tilted your chin so you were looking directly into his eyes. His lips were tinted with red and he gave you a wicked grin before roughly claiming them.

You gasped in shock as he forced your jaw open and dominated you. You could taste your blood in the kiss and you wanted to break free. You wanted to leave this place and go back home. You wished you had never said yes to Sam and James, that you had never met the Baron that you could just go back to your plain and boring old life.

“Now then,” said Zemo, “Are you going to play nicely now?”

“And if I don’t?”

“While most people are fairly… relaxed in their attitudes here,” he continued quietly, “I don’t think that they’d appreciate it if I took you in the middle of this room. You deserve to be taken in my bed. To show you that I’m the only person that you need. That you will forget all about James as I show him exactly who you belong to.”

You whimpered as he brushed his lips against yours.

“Either way,” he continued, “I’m not letting you leave my side until you know exactly who you belong to.”