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Moray Eel from Animal Crossing: New Leaf
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April 29th 2024
Dear Diary,
Can you believe that it is almost May??? It's been a little over 20 days since I moved into Marjoram and it's been a roller coaster of a ride. The town hasn't grown a whole lot since I first moved in but I can say that this place is starting to feel like home to me. I still miss my mom and dad but it's nice to feel independent. Also I'm mayor and you can't really beat that kind of promotion!
It hasn't been a lot of changes to the town but you can see it with the people and the museum. Our little town is finally starting its small boom era and I helped! The fact that I got to meet people like Clay, Chrissy, Ribbot and Sly are just icing on the cake. I know I keep thinking Sly and I have a problem but I still think he is a little cool. Not as cool as Clay obviously.
I do still dream about that other island though..Not Tortimer's island but the other one where Tommy, Timmy, and Tom Nook are and I am a representative and not the Mayor. Tonight I dreamt that I was able to have a job helping people design their houses. One of those houses was for none other than the man Clay himself. He wanted a scary house that was chilling. It was a little terrifying if I am being honest. I wonder if my dream was trying to tell me anything special...
Anyways a new store is being built by the Able Sister's shop. I wonder what kind of thing it is going to be, especially since I can't think of anything we really need except for a hair salon. I really really need one of those. My last town had a really nice one but I can't seem to figure out how to get my hair done here and I have had to resort to doing it myself. I keep thinking bangs will be a good look for me and I am always sorely mistaken...
The T&T mart had nothing to write home about so I continue to save money and not give it to Tom Nook. I feel like if he really wants his money he will tell me eventually, and it's not like I'm in my house a whole lot anyways.
The second day of following Sly around was just as unproductive as the first. Sly seems to continue to do the normal things that you would expect him to do. In fact most of his time is spent fishing for some reason. Ribbot however keeps wandering around with a shovel. I also keep finding the pitfall seeds and have yet to see Sly actually plant them. BUT that doesn't mean that he isn't doing it when I leave to get a snack. The weather is nice and I do find myself distracted a little bit...so maybe I should start packing lunch instead of going and eating lunch with Isabelle....Well that is something that we will fix tomorrow!
Anyways I'm going to go party at Shrunk's again.
BYEEEEE
-Finn
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Bubble Gum: Spoiled Rotten
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader (Sugar Daddy AU)
Warnings: jealous!bucky, brat!reader, smut, explicit language, age difference, cockwarming, brat taming, edging, overstimulation, unprotected sex.
Summary: Spoiled brats get punished, and James knows just the right way to teach you a lesson.
Written for @world-of-aus au writing challenge.
If looks could kill, James’ steely eyes would have burned a hole through your thick skull already. He draws a deep, steading breath to regain his composure and keep under control his blood pressure that skyrockets everytime you get on his nerves.
You’ve been on your worst behavior all day.
It’s clear you do things for the sake of riling him up, he can see it written all over your mischievous face and the devious smirk you shoot his way, and you do it because the punishing way he fucks the brat out of you is usually the reward you like best.
It’s the reason you’re humoring this hunky sales assistant who’s probably ten years younger than him, a good six inches taller and built like a fucking brickhouse, as he tries to flirt with you. James frowns observing the strain of his biceps against his button down shirt when he lifts your very heavy shopping bag.
No one needs that much muscle mass unless they’re Steve Rogers or Sam Wilson. Very tasteless, in his honest opinion. The guy could’ve at least gone for a size larger.
Your laugh snaps him out of his murderous trance.
“Thank you, Tommy, I’ll see you soon.” you chirp, placing your hand on one of his outrageously bulging biceps.
“Always a pleasure, miss.” is his flirtatious response as he shoots you a beaming smile and a wink, completely ignoring James’ presence at your side. The audacity.
“Are you done yet?” he grunts, glaring at Tommy’s very broad retreating back.
You hum, grab his hand and lace your fingers with his, guiding him outside of the store and into the sidewalk. “I got everything I needed.”
“Yeah, I bet. Timmy seemed real dedicated to meeting your every need.”
It comes out whinier than he intended, and the pout on his lips gives out kicked puppy vibes instead of seething, menacing man.
You let a sound between a coo and a snort and clutch his arm, peppering kisses on his shoulder. “What, you jealous or something?” A teasing smirk spreads on your glossy lips, “I didn’t take your for the possessive kind, Mr. Barnes.”
“Just get in the damn car.” he mumbles and opens the door for you, slapping your ass as you get inside.
Tonight he’ll have to teach you a lesson you won’t forget.
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You huff for the tenth time in a minute, brows furrowed as you glare at James, who’s been ignoring you since you’ve gotten inside his penthouse. He keeps typing on his computer, ignoring your pretty lace set and your numerous attempts to get his attention.
You’re puzzled by his behavior. You’ve been getting on his every last nerve since this morning, sending him provocative pictures during his meeting and acting like a brat, and he hasn’t snapped yet like he usually would, spanking your ass red and fucking you until you’re sobbing.
“James, stop working.” you whine like the little spoiled child you are, “Hello? I’m here.”
He hums, not even lifting his eyes from the spreadsheet in front of him. “I’m doing what I’d have done today had you not sent me those pictures, bubbles. You know how distracting you can be?”
“I know.” you quip, hips swaying as you make your way to where he’s hunched, and sit on his desk. “That’s why I did it. Now leave this and come to bed with me.”
A wicked glint crosses his face and is gone in an instant.
“We don’t need the bed.” he tells you, his warm hand caressing your thigh and travelling higher and higher until it meets your panties, “Do we?”
You shake your head, spreading your legs open as he moves his chair between them. Slowly he brings his face down to your inner thighs until his hot breath fans over your cunt and his beard grazes your skin. You let out a moan when he leaves open mouthed kisses along the thin ridges of your stretch marks, tracing up until he meets the sheer lace of your panties. His eyes, pretty sapphire eyes, bore into yours as he trails up to your mound and lower belly, his hands keading the flesh of your legs and ass. Hooking his fingers around your underwear, he slides the lace down to your ankles, and you toss them away with an impatient growl.
Tingles spread like wildfire with every soft touch of his lips until your walls are throbbing and you’re burning up with desire.
“So wet bubbles, all for me?” James chuckles, his long fingers teasing your clit, never enough to relieve you of the coil in your core, just the right amount to make you feel like you’re losing your mind.
You grind your hips on the table, chasing his fingers and some relief while his name pours out of your mouth like a prayer as you beg him for more.
The wicked glint is back again before he delves in your dripping folds, and a satisfied sigh escapes your lips. James latches onto your swollen clit while his tongue swirls around your cunt and his prosthetic fingers pump in and out of you. The sounds of him sucking hard on you and slurping your juices and the squelch of your wet pussy fill his office.
You feel the coil in your belly get tighter with each swipe of his tongue, your walls convulsing around his fingers.
“Daddy, please, I’m close.” you whine, getting impatient with the way he seems to be taking his sweet time torturing you.
Just as you’re about to cum, he pushes himself away from you, and you feel the hot waves of pleasure retreating back, leaving disappointment behind.
“What the hell James?”
“Such a brat, bubbles. You really don’t deserve to cum.”
You rush to apologize, promising you’ll do better, and James nods, seemingly satisfied with your pleads, digging in your aching cunt again. He licks a wide strip of your folds and pokes your entrance with his tongue, your juices covering the bottom half of his face.
He fucks you with his mouth, giving it all he’s got until you’re writhing on that desk, your toes curled and eyes rolled to the back of your head. The heat in your pussy becomes unbearable, and your clit is so sensitive and overstimulated that his hot breath fanning over it makes you arch your back in pleasure and pain.
Once again, he stops just in time before your release. And again, he resumes back to eating you out like a man on a mission, before stopping, repeating the process all over again, edging you multiple times until tears and mascara are streaming down your face and you’re cursing him out and sobbing about how much you need him.
“What do you need, babygirl? You need daddy to fuck your tight pussy?”
“Yes, please daddy, please fuck me, make me cum all over your cock.” you mewl, hand reaching for your cunt before he slaps it away and tuts you.
“Do you deserve to be fucked?” he asks, palming himself through his pants, “Do you think you deserve to cum after what you did today?”
You squirm, trying to soothe the throbbing ache in your pussy, but James is unrelenting and keeps you still.
“Sending me those photos during a meeting, you know I can’t concentrate when I see you like that, what were you thinking, you dumb little baby? Flirting with that Timmy guy while we were out and ignoring me all afternoon?”
“I’m sorry daddy, it was stupid of me, but I won’t do it again.” you promise, “But please I can’t take this anymore.”
He almost caves in, his stupid heart clenching whenever he hears your soft cries, but he enjoys the way you beg a little too much to give in so easily. Not tonight. Tonight he’ll make you suffer before he gives you what you want, just like you’ve done all day.
“It’s my fault that you’re spoiled rotten, bubbles.” he continues, grabbing your thighs and pulling you down until you’re straddling his lap. “Always giving you what you want, never telling you no.” He maneuvers you so that you’re hovering over his hard cock “I need to set you straight. Need to discipline you.”
You yelp when he impales you on his length, the stretch welcome and filling after so long. When you wiggle above him, expecting him to fuck you hard like he usually would, his flesh hand gives your face a delicate slap before he grabs your cheeks and squishes your mouth.
“Bad girls don’t get to have fun on daddy’s cock, babygirl.”
The outraged look on your face is comical. “What?”
“You heard that. Now you’re gonna sit still on daddy’s cock until I’m done with work. And then I’ll fuck you, if I feel like it.”
He gives you one last evil grin before yanking you flush against his chest and ignoring your cries and pleads as he holds you still and resumes back to working.
You try to wriggle your body, but everytime his hard cock hits a different spot inside you, you regret it. You can feel every vein and every ridge on his thick cock, your walls gripping it tightly, your arousal dripping down its length, and yet all you can do is cry your frustration out on James' shoulder.
The stretch, the heat, the way his skin brushes and bumps accidentally over your sensitive clit, it’s too much and not enough.
“Daddy?” you purr after what feels like an eternity.
He hums in response, and you turn to face him, hoping your pleading eyes will convince him.
“Please? My knees are hurting and I need you so bad, daddy.”
“Did you learn your lesson? Will you be a good girl for me?”
“The best.” You beam at him.
He sighs, knowing damn well you won’t be, but unfortunately for him, James can never resist you for too long.
In an instant you find yourself bent over the desk, the wood digging painfully in the soft flesh of your belly, your toes hovering over the ground.
“Beg for me, bubbles.” He growls in your ear, his prosthetic hand caressing your back, “I want to hear you beg me to fuck your pretty pussy until your legs give out.”
His words shoot straight to your cunt. “Please, please, please fuck me daddy, I need you to fuck my pussy.”
You let out a strangled moan when James slants himself inside you, your position allowing his cock to reach deep into your core, until his tip hits against your cervix.
He ruts against you, his cock slamming in and out of you, your walls gripping him like a vice as he pounds into you like a wild beast. He grabs a fistful of your hair, and you arch your back to meet his movements. You both know you’re not going to last long.
“I can feel you, so tight on me. You like it when daddy fucks you like a whore, don’t you?”
“Yes, yes, oh my God, harder.” you beg, “Please, just like that.”
You feel your orgasm near, your pussy spasming around his cock and bursts of electricity travelling from your center to every nerve ending of your body. It’s bliss, it’s a hot surge of energy encompassing you whole until you’re moaning and drooling like a mindless fuckdoll.
“Tell me you’ll be my good girl.”
“I’ll be good for you daddy, I promise.”
His cock swells inside you, and the fullness of his hot spurt spilling inside you is enough to tip you over the edge, your orgasm wrecking through your body as you spasm and shake, your toes curling, eyes rolling to the back of your head, his strong arms holding you close to him, so close you feel the errantic beat of his heart.
Your mind is swimming in a daze, and you’re spent, and satisfied, in pure bliss as he nuzzles into the crook of your neck and whispers soft praises into your ears. You hiss when he pulls out of you, and he watches enthralled his cum drip out of your cunt and down your thighs.
When you feel his tongue trace its way upwards, licking you clean, you let out a surprised yelp. He chuckles, bringing his face close to your pussy.
You want nothing more than cuddle with him and fall asleep in his arms, but James has different plans for you.
“What, you thought it was over? I never said I was done punishing you, bubbles.”
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yandere snake mayhaps? 👉👈
Yandere Snake X Reader
The letters
This was a nightmare. A complete utter nightmare that you couldn’t wake up from. A few months ago, you had started receiving letters from an anonymous sender. And you had to admit, at first you thought it was sweet. The letters told about how the person always thought you were the greatest and how they’ve always wanted to be with you. You had No clue who it was but for a while you thought they seemed like a nice person. But then, the letters had started to get a bit more creepy. Talking in very disturbing detail about how they’ve imagined a whole life with you. “My dearest Y/N. You are mine and I am yours, until the end of time and all of eternity”. That is how each letter started, and with each letter it got more and more horrifying. And that was only the start of it. Soon the letters started talking about how they didn’t like the other residents and wanted to take you away from them. And by that they seemed to mean full on abduction since they stated, quote “They don’t deserve you. I don’t even deserve you. But I’ve started thinking. If I took you away, I’d limit your exposure of people not deserving of you to only one instead of ten. I’d keep you in my basement or loft. Just a place where no one could find you, and I could be with you everyday. I think about that so often. The only reason I haven’t done it is because I know you’d be sad”
This person, no, this maniac scared you so much. But it didn’t stop there, no, quite the contrary. It got worse in fact. Soon you started receiving disturbing descriptions of them stalking you. Like actually watching you through your windows. They talked about how cute you were and how they wanted to make you theirs. But when you started receiving gifts such as claws and teeth you went straight to Tom Nook. And that was were you were now. When you rushed into the resident services, you were shaking and crying uncontrollably. Tom imidiatly rushes out from his desk to ask what happened but once he got close to you, you just broke down, collapsing into his arms as your crying got more violent. By this point Isabelle had also rushed out from her desk. Tom cooed you as he slowly rubbed circles on your back, and Isabelle was also embracing you, telling you comforting things so that you would calm down.
After a while your crying died down to simple whimpers, Isabelle had fetched you a blanket and you were currently waiting for some hot water to boil as she had also offered to make you some tea. “So tell me Y/N, what did you say had happened?” Tom asked you, sitting opposite to you. “I’ve been getting these letters from someone and they are creeping me out. The person is also stalking me now and have sent...very disgusting things to me” you answered him, voice cracking several times as you do so. “I brought the worst ones so that you could see for yourselfs” with that, you handed over some of the letters that had made you the most scared. Tom took them and carefully read through each one. His face got more and more concerned and grossed out as he continued to read. By now Isabelle had come up to you with the cup of tea, you took the cup, hands shaking as you did so.
���I...I...my gods...this is truly unacceptable...we’ll have to do something about this. Do you have any hunch as to who it could be, be?” Tom asked you, putting down the letters. “That’s the worst part! I don’t even know who it’s from! It could be anyone!” You said, voice shaky and cracking. “Hmm...well do you have a hunch of who it possibly couldn’t be?” Tom asked you, looking at you. “Well...I guess you two. The able sisters. Timmy and Tommy obviously. Snake. And maybe Francine” you said. Tom, Isabelle and the able sisters where obviously not the sender. You knew both Tom and Isabelle and they would never do something like this. The face that Tom pulled when he read the letters alone convinced you. You also knew Mable and Sable. Mable was way to nice and cheery to produce something like the writings in those letters, plus you had seen her handwriting and it didn’t look like the one in the letters. And Sable just wouldn’t do this. You two were friends and it would just be to put if reach. Timmy and Tommy were also very obviously not the sender. And Snake and Francine were two of your favourite islanders, you hung out everyday. You trusted them not to do something like this.
”Well, would it make you feel safer to sleep at one of our houses tonight? Or well, some of our houses. I don’t think Mable and Sable are awake at this hour, and I’m not sure about Francine and Snake. But your always welcome in my house Y/N, I’m sure the boys would love it” Tom said, putting his hands together as he happily told you. ”And you’re always welcome with me as well! It would be like a big sleepover!” Isabelle exclaimed. This made you smile. These two were always so nice and polite. Always doing so much and asking for very little. “You two...thank you so much. You guys are to kind. But I can’t ask for that. I would feel bad. I’ll go ask snake, he’s usually up at this time and he has a comfortable blowup mattress” you said, bowing your head a little as you did. “Okey Y/N. But if anything happens. Our doors are always open”
And with that you went out, going to Snakes place. Strange, Tom though. As he looked at the letters, one persistent factor was that the writing was very messy. Almost jittery. But who could have written it? “Well, we should probably close up. It’s 40 minutes past closing time” Isabelle said turning off the lamp by her desk. “Oh! Yes of course! I had forgotten!” Tom said, quickly putting away his things. “Hey, you can leave early if you want, I can handle this. You’ve got your boys to put to sleep. They’re probably worried” Isabelle tried to convince her coworker. She knew Tom worked really hard, keeping up the island, making sure everyone was happy, and on top of that basically being like a dad to the twin boys. “Oh are you sure, Isabelle? It’s not to much?” Isabelle only laughed at this. “No no Tom, it’s alright I assure you! You have a good night now alright?”
You arrived and knocked on the door. Almost immediately the door swung open violently as the small rabbit gave you a big smile along with his wide eyes. “Hey Y/N!!!!” He yelled enthusiastically. You knew he had trouble with controlling his volume so you never got anger or annoyed when he yelled. You found it kind of endearing actually. He was just so full of energy at all times. “Hi snake, I was wondering- if it’s not to much trouble! If I could sleep at your place tonight? I-I know it’s very sudden and I understand if you don’t want t-“
“Are you kidding me!!! Of course I want to have you over!!!” As he said this he grabbed ahold of your hand and dragged you into his home.
On his way home, Tom couldn’t shake the thought of those letters. Who could they possibly be from?! He felt so bad for you, poor soul hadn’t done anything to deserve this. The only thing you had ever done was simply to care to much. You were a very empathic person and never gave up on people. Even when it came to crooks who didn’t deserve to be in your presence like Redd, you still remained patient and tried to help him. You had told him that you though Redd till had good in his heart and that you could help him. You had a heart so big it couldn’t fit inside that body of yours, but Tom worries about you. Because of your compassion it could easily draw creeps to you, and it had seemed that had just happened. His thoughts were interrupted when he felt a small drop of water hit his nose. Looking up he saw that the sky was grey. He quickly pulled out his umbrella as he quickened his pace. Just as he passed by Snakes house he stopped for a moment, looking at the abode. “Oh I hope they’re alright...no, no Tom. They’re with Snake...he’ll keep them safe...” and before he could think any more of the situation he continued to rush home. He had two, probably worried, tanookies to read a bedtime story to.
Once inside, Snake dragged out his blowup mattress and started filing it up with air, ever time you had a sleepover with him you insisted he use a mechanical pump but every time he declined, saying that his lungs were well trained and pull of air. While he fixed the mattress you were in the kitchen, preparing snacks. You’ve been to his house so many times that you practically knew the place as your own, and so when he asked you to fix something to eat, you knew where to look.
“And so she asked me: Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the cutest of them all! And I answered ‘why that would be Snake! The prettiest bunny out there!’ And she got really mad” you laughed at the bunnies shenanigans, the both of you sitting by the mattress eating some snacks. “Really? What did she say?” You asked him, snickering slightly. ”She called Me stupid haha” Snake responded putting his arm around you as you both laughed. “So, Y/N. Not that you would ever need a reason to visit your best friend snake! But is there a reason why you decided to drop in here out of nowhere?“ you froze up, do you tell him about the letters? No, you didn’t wanna drag him into this. ”Oh No reason. I just felt like we should hang out more y’know?” You said giving him a smile, hoping that he would be satisfied with that answer and wouldn’t press you for the truth. Luckily for you his eyes lit up and it seemed like your answer made him happy. “Oh you’re so kind Y/N! I agree! We should just hang out all the time!” He answered tail happily waved as he said so. “Yeah, we really should...hey...would you sleep next to me tonight...I’m a little paranoid to sleep alone” you asked the rabbit, and you could have sworn that you could see his cheeks dust pink. “Sure Y/N, I’d be happy to”
And so, the two of you laid down together, you wrapped your arms around his small body and he happily complied and did the same, nuzzling his head into the crook of tour neck. You felt thankful for him, he was always so kind to you, and was always there for you. Any time you’d look even slightly down he’d rush to your aid and comfort you. By now you two were so close that it didn’t feel weird sleeping in the same bed. As time went on you started to feel drowsiness take over you. Slowly you felt your eyelids fall heavy. As you closed your eyes, you could feel Snake gently brushing your hair. And just before you drifted out of consciousness, you heard him say something.
“Until the end of time and all of eternity...”
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New Perspective: Chapter 2
Hello again! It’s me again, back with another chapter for y’all. Demand is definitely a lot higher than I thought it was going to be, and I’m so grateful for how much love this has been getting! I hope y’all continue to enjoy. See the end for additional notes as well as the tag list.
Tom Nook x Reader
Slow Burn
Warnings: Spoilers for Animal Crossing: New Horizons
Words: 2.6K
Links: Prologue - Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 (You are here!) - Chapter 3
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Chapter 2
Sleep lifted off you slowly and you groaned, turning over in your cot. You had slept like a rock for the first time in months and you would be damned if you had to get up now. “_____? Are you in there?” a familiar voice filtered in from outside. “Oh, I hope I haven’t woken you abruptly. Ah, but I do wish to discuss something with you. Yes, yes! I’ll be here when you’re ready.” You could hear footsteps walking away and you sighed, resigning yourself to the fact that getting up was inevitable. Opening your eyes was a chore, and you had to squint for a few seconds due to the blinding sunlight that made its way in through the cracks. You could hear birds chirping outside, a melodious chirping that reminded you of home. Standing and stretching, you could hear a few joints pop.
Unzipping the door to the tent, you climbed out and were greeted with the smiling face of Tom. “Ah, there you are. I hope you had a pleasant nap. Or, well… I suppose it was a bit more than a nap, wasn’t it? It’s a brand-new day!” You choked mid-yawn. “I slept that long?!” Tom burst out laughing.
“Oh ho ho! Yes, it’s quite normal to be worn out from such a long trip – and a major life event! Speaking of which, I have some things for you! Rummaging in his pockets for a few seconds, he brought out a cell phone. You had had one before you departed but left it behind. Purposely of course, for reasons best left unspoken. “Oh, Mr. Nook- “ “Tom.” He reminded you, smiling, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “Tom. I can’t accept this. Besides, I didn’t think there was actual cell service out here...?” Nook chuckled, “Yes, yes, that’s what one would think! But these are special Nook phones! I had them made specifically for island residents. We have our own special cell network out here that only our island-goers can access. It’s very secure.” A part of your anxiety was eased with this reassurance and you took the phone from him.
After a somewhat lengthy process of Nook going through and explaining the apps and their capabilities, you pocketed the phone. “Now you’ll notice that the contact list is rather empty,” Nook began. “So, would you do me the honor of letting me give you my number?” he asked, giving you a wink. Cue an immediate blush on your part. “Oh, sure! That’d be great actually.” You said, totally not fumbling with getting your phone back out of your pocket. You handed it over to him and watched as he typed on the phone. When he handed it back to you, you noticed that he had saved his number under the name of Tom N, but he had added a leaf emoji along with one that had a smiling face. You chuckled.
“Unfortunately, we are to the part that everyone seems to dislike.” Hearing him say that, you look up from the phone to see him holding a piece of paper. “Your itemized bill.” He hands you the paper with a few various fees on it. A few listed are the air fare, accommodations, labor fees, and the price of the Nook Phone, all totaling at $49,800 bells. You paled, not at the price, well, yes, at the price. You had spent the last of your bells on the air ticket, leaving you with nothing extra. You had been in such a hurry to leave, the thought of bringing extra to live on didn’t even occur to you. “I um…” you began hesitantly, your mouth suddenly very dry. Nook cocked his head at you questioningly. “I don’t have any bells. I spent the last of them on the travel ticket.” You looked back down at the paper, not wanting Nook to see the fearful expression on your face.
A paw landed on your shoulder. “My dear ____, there’s no need to fret! There are other ways you can pay besides bells!” Your head snapped up, locking eyes with his. “Tom! If you’re implying what I think you’re implying then-!” He cuts you off quickly, rushing to explain. “No no no! I don’t mean that in the slightest! I meant paying with the Nook Mileage Program!” You giggle, “I was just teasing Tom, no need to get all worked up.” He blushes, his furry face heating up and tail bushing up. “I’ll admit that didn’t exactly come out the way I meant.” You wink at him, silently preening at the fact that you could fluster him. “So, Nook Mileage?” you ask, changing the subject.
“Ah, yes, with the program, you earn miles by simply living and doing things around the island. Think of it like scout awards, but miles! Ill just have to register you in the program.’ You hand over your phone and he fiddles with it, soon handing it back to you. “There! You’re all registered.” You thank him and pocket it. “Now then, I do have some things I have to take care of in the Resident Services tent, so you are free to explore and do anything to your heart’s content. This is your home now after all.” He gives a farewell wave and leaves in the direction of the main area.
Now left to your own devices, you look around, seeing a lot of trees and natural growth. Weeds litter the area, so you take some time and pick them. In no time at all, you cleaned up your little spot, and most of the surrounding area. Everything is just so green and fresh; you can’t help but smile. You brush all the picked weeds together in a pile and stand, wiping your hands onto already grass-stained pants. A splashing sound alerts you to the stream and you walk over to it. Some small fish swim under the water, occasionally jumping out and back in. Following the stream seems like a good thing, so you follow it, and it leads to a sandy beach area. The airport is in the distance, but other than that the waves lapping against the sand are unobstructed. You follow the beach, picking up shells that you run across and just enjoying the sunshine. After walking for a little bit, cliffs come up in your field of vision with flowers atop them. If you had a ladder, you could probably appreciate them more up close, but oh well. The beach continues a bit, so you keep walking.
“Oh!” You exclaim out loud. A small private beach had been revealed, sandwiched between the cliff and the sea, hidden behind a wall of rocks that you had to climb over to access. Rather small, but cozy and private, being at the very corner of the island. Perhaps this could be somewhere to come to relax by yourself.
The sun was starting to set, so you stopped in your exploring and began to head back to the main area. You had had a full day, exploring and having a few conversations with your new neighbors had set you in a rather good mood. All the things you had done throughout the day had you feeling rather hungry, so you stopped at a fruit tree and shook some of the peaches off. You grabbed one for yourself, but upon remembering that you needed to stop by the Resident Services tent, you grabbed a few more for Tom and the kids.
It didn’t take you long to reach the main area, and with peaches in hand, you entered the tent. All three of the tanukis were inside, and they looked up to see you. “_____!” Timmy cried, running up to hug you with Tommy close behind. They crashed into you and you staggered, trying to keep a hand on the peaches while still leaning down to catch the boys in a hug. “Hello, you two!” you laughed, steadying yourself and them. They released you from their surprisingly strong grips and started to bombard you with questions about your day and where all you went in your exploration. They were babbling so much though that you couldn’t get a word in edgewise. “Alright Timmy, Tommy, that’s enough. I think poor _____ would like to talk sometime as well.” Nook speaks up, and the boys’ voices quiet. You laugh and hand the boys their peaches. “My day was fine; I talked to the neighbors and had a lot of fun exploring the island.” They seemed to accept your short explanation and focused on eating their treats. You walked over to Nook and handed him his as well. “Oh! Thank you ____!” Nook smiled at you, placing it on the table beside him. “I shall have it as a snack later. Now that it is dark out, will you allow me to walk you back to your tent tonight as well?” Timmy looked up when he heard this and nudged his brother, the both of them watching you and Nook curiously.
‘I’d like that.” You smiled at him, and took his outstretched paw, him leading you out of the tent. A few seconds after the door zipped shut, Tommy turned to his brother. ‘Do you think they like each other?” Timmy shrugged, taking a thoughtful bit of his peach. ‘I mean, _____ brought us peaches, so if Uncle Nook got one too… I guess so.” Tommy rolled his eyes.
“No Timmy, I mean like-like him.”
“Oooohh… Well, probably. They were holding hands after all.”
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The night air refreshed you from the cramped interior of the tent and you let out a happy sigh. The moonlight here was strong, so everything was illuminated rather well. “So, you had a good day exploring, hm?” Nook asks, glancing at you. “Oh yeah, there was tons to explore and I found a really cool spot by the beach.” Nook looks at you in wonder. “Is that so? I had explored the island when I had first arrived here to deem it suitable to live on, but I hadn’t explored the beach in its entirety. I would love to see it if you don’t mind showing me.” He looks at you with pleading eyes, and you’re too weak to say no.
“Alright! Just quit looking at me like that!” You groan. He chuckles, “Too mesmerized by me to say no, hm?” He squeezes your hand slightly, making you blush but laugh as well. Walking in silence for a while, you finally come to the rock wall that the beach was hidden behind. Nook whistles lowly, “No wonder I didn’t see this before, it’s rather far away from everything else, and hidden on top of that!” Humming in agreement, you clamber on top of the rocks. Perching on top of the wall, you lean down to see Nook looking up at you. “It’s a bit of a climb, think you can handle it old man?” you tease, swinging your legs back and forth. “Old man?! He squawks in indignation, “I’ll show you who’s old!” He climbs up the wall and sets himself beside you, a look of smug victory on his face before hopping down to the other side. “I beat you,” he says smugly, paws on his hips. Punching yourself for forgetting his feat of strength in carrying you yesterday, you roll you eyes at him. “I never said it was a race,” You stick your tongue out at him. “Well if it was, I would have won,” He replies. Holding his arms out, he adds, “Come on now, jump down and I’ll catch you.” “I can get down on my own thanks,” You say, and he starts to lower his arms but before he can, you continue. “But I will accept your gracious offer.” He looks up at you to see your teasing face and he chuckles. Shimmying yourself a bit, you let yourself off the wall and fall into his waiting arms.
After setting you down, he turns to observe the small area. “Isn’t it beautiful?” you ask, settling yourself down onto the sand just out of reach of the lapping waves. The moonlight beams softly down, illuminating the sand and bouncing off the moving waves, causing sparkling reflections to be thrown around. Your attention captured by the water, you don’t see Nooks gaze looking at you when he utters, “Yes, beautiful…”
He settles down beside you, leaning back to see the full moon sitting high in the sky. “I think we might be the only two to know about this spot,” you say, lifting some sand into your hand and letting it filter through your fingers. “There were no footprints here earlier in the day, and only mine when we got here.” Nook hums in response.
“I truly admire all you’ve done on the island so far.” Nook begins after a while, breaking the quiet of the night. “Your interaction with the residents definitely deems you worthy of the title of Resident Representative. But because of that title, I wish to apologize. It has come to my attention that I may have pressured you into the position, and I wish to apologize if I made you uncomfortable in any way.” “Tom,” You interrupt, placing your hand on his paw to stop him. “You didn’t make me uncomfortable. Far from it actually…” If Nook notices your blush at that, he chooses not to comment. “And I’m happy with the position. I’m glad you gave it to me.” Nook smiles at that, and you smile back at him. You gaze into each other’s eyes, transfixed. His eyes flick down momentarily to your lips then back up. He leans forward slightly, and time seems to slow. His paw reaches up and cradles your face, and you lean into his touch. “May I… kiss you?” he whispers. Not trusting yourself to speak without saying something stupid, you nod, and Nook closes the distance between you, pressing your lips together. The kiss is chaste and gentle, his paw still cradling your face with the sounds of the ocean surrounding you. He pulls back and you follow subconsciously. You look at each other, unsure of what to say after that event. “So, do I get miles for kissing you?” you ask, and you both burst into laughter.
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“So, now you know about that spot on the island,” You say in front of the entrance to your tent. Nook nods, “Indeed! It was an interesting find, and I thank you for showing me. Though I promise not to let the secret out.” He winks and you giggle. “I think it might be time for me to retire for the night though,” You yawn. “I suppose I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Yes, yes. In fact, thanks to your wildlife contributions today, and old friend of mine will be coming to the island tomorrow in hopes to set up a museum here.” Nook mentions.
You smile at him, shaking your head fondly. “Tom, I have to go to sleep now.” He sighs, rubbing the back of his head in embarrassment. “Yes, yes. I understand. Sleep is important. Very much so. Did I mention that my old friend is an owl?”
You lean forward to kiss him, and swiftly enter your tent, zipping it behind you, leaving Nook in a shocked silence. “Goodnight!” You call out, laughter in your voice. A small squeak is all that reaches your ears before you hear him turn and walk away unsteadily.
Settling into your cot is a great comfort and you snuggle down into your blanket. Rest reaches you for a few seconds before the full weight of the evening’s events decide to replay in your mind. A blush resides heavily on your face and your mind begins to race. “Wait, we kissed. Twice…”
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And so ends chapter 2! Sorry that the Nooklings didn’t get much time in this chapter, but don’t worry, they’ll appear a lot more in the upcoming chapters!
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Caught Up In You
Rating: Explicit Relationship: Non-binary Moth Monster x M!Human Warning: Stress, Comfort, Communication in relationships, Date night, Blowjob, Oral, Dirty talk, they/them pronouns
Word Count: 2735
A few things help relieve stress. Cuddling, Kissing, Orgasms.
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Nobody tells you the stress of starting a business. They mention it's hard, if even that, but they focus on the good. So many websites spew how simple it was to get their dream job started with just a small payment. Small payment my ass. They never talk about the countless phone calls and advertisement costs. Its frustration after frustrations.
The morning is spent in my office, returning and making phone calls until I'm considering crushing the device in my hands. I toss the house phone to the side and lean back in my chair. Rubbing my face I groan into my hands. I just need a quick break, just a moment of peace.
I step out of the room for some much-deserved lunch. Sorting through the kitchen I barely notice Sicily sitting at the island. They clear their throat, catching my attention when I grab a box from the shelf.
"Hello," they answer sweetly," I haven't seen you all morning." I nod, turning back to meal prep.
"I've been working in the office all morning," I grumble to myself.
"shame," they answer," I much prefer waking up to your pretty face." I can't help but smile to myself, picking out a bowl on the shelf above. I'm inclined to agree with them, I much prefer waking with them snuggled into my side.
"Sorry, Tommy called around 6 and he has been way too hard to get ahold of. Since then its been phone call after phone call," I sigh," it's a lot." I cradle my bowl to myself as I turn towards them, leaning against the counter.
"awe, poor baby," they coo, leaning on the table," is there anything I can do to help?" I eat as I watch them, admiring their wide eyes and colorful pelt. They are so beautiful, it's hard not to admire them every time they are around.
"No," I smile," Thanks though." they grin back, standing from the seat to walk around the island.
"Are you sure," they ask as they pull me into a soft hug," you don't want kisses?" I rest my head to their furry neck, grinning like a fool as they cradle my face.
"I mean, I'm not opposed to some kisses," I shrug.
They laugh," then sweet kisses my love will get." I tilt towards them as they pepper sweet kisses to my face. Kissing around my head, cheek, nose, and finally, my lips. As they bless me with their divine kisses their antennas bop me on the head, brushing down to my forehead.
They pull back enough to rest their head on mine, pressing one more kiss to my nose. I can't stop the smiling pulling at my cheeks as I stare at their beautiful eyes.
"Thank you," I mumble.
"You have been so busy lately, you should take a break today," they offer. The moment is broken at their suggestion. They have been trying all week to get me to take a day off but it's just not an option. This is the most important part of trying to get my name out there, I need to be attentive at all times. I groan, leaning away from them in favor of finishing my lunch.
"Not yet, dear," I shake my head," it's not a good time." out the corner of my eye I see them pouting, scolding me while aiming for sympathy.
They huff," you haven't even bothered to slow down for a night. That's all I'm asking for is one night."
"I'm sorry," I try to convince," just a little bit longer, I'm gotten Timmy to consider talking to some of his executive friends and I may have a place to set up shop by next week. I swear, just power through a bit longer without me." I try to be thoughtful in my answer, still persuading them to believe me. I've been saying the same thing all week. It's just that nothing can be pushed aside for a day, it all demands attention now.
"one night, that's all I want. Some dinner and a movie," they pet up my arm," maybe some much-needed attention." their soft hands stir my heart into a frenzy. It does sound appealing. I try to sway against them, though I know I can't really deny them anything.
I sigh," one night, and if something comes up you can't get mad when I have to step out."
They light up," really? Yes, absolutely. We doing that tonight?" they practically vibrate in their excitement, it's flattering that they adore my company so much.
"yea," I pull them closer," tonight sounds perfect." they squeal, jumping around before giving me a kiss.
"Oh, this is so terrific! I can order something from your favorite little restaurant then we can cuddle on the couch and watch some movies. There have been so many good movies you have missed while you were working and I can already think of a few we need to watch," they ramble. I listen on, adoring their enjoyment of just ideas.
I stow away in my office till dinner, surprisingly to their command. Sicily told me to sit there and not come out till they come to retrieve me. So as a good boyfriend I sat and got work done. It feels like the afternoon flies by till the sun is setting. The minimal light shines through my window, decorating the room with yellows and orange. As I pop my fingers the door opens.
"Dinner's ready," they smile. I eagerly jump up from the seat, my stomach rumbling at the mention of food.
"Great, it's from the Italian place, right," I ask as I follow them down the hall.
"yea, I got you the Cajun pasta you adore so much," they answer. I wrap an arm around them as I enter the dining room.
I peck their cheek," you treat me so well."
Their neck poofs up," well someone has to." I smile at them before settling down for dinner.
The meal is delicious as usual. The atmosphere is gentle, if not romantic. It seems Sicily truly worked hard to make the night special. I really don't deserve them. The conversation is flowing and the wine is sweet. I almost waste the night just talking to them before they stand and grab my dish.
"Living room next," they smile," I did something you might like." my curiosity is peaked. As they put the dishes away I walk over to the living room, stopping at the doorway in awe.
The living room is decked out in a giant fort. Blankets are strewn across the couch and over unlit lamps. The only thing illuminating the large covered space is fairy lights. Pillows decorate the ground in a makeshift bed. The tv is on a menu, ready for the movie to be selected.
As I gawk at the room Sicily steps up behind me, the smell of popcorn following them.
"Do you like it," they ask, throwing back a handful of popcorn. I look to them, grinning like an idiot before giggling.
"of course I love it," I turn to them, wrapping an arm around their waist," you did a great job, dear." they fluster, poofing up their fluff with a twinkle in their eyes. I lean towards them, lifting a hand towards their face. They gravitate towards me, readying themselves for a kiss. I switch my direction last second and grab a fistful of popcorn.
"What movie did you pick out," I ask as I walk away, shoving the fistful into my mouth. As they don't answer I look over my shoulder at them in time to see them shake their head. They playfully scold me, following me into the room.
I crawl on all fours into the fort, falling onto the collection of pillows with a sigh. I relax onto my back, belly full, and feeling content. Watching the crawl in and sit beside me I reach out and hug them close, resting my cheek on their fuzzy thigh. They reach out absentmindedly and pet my hair, fiddling with the remote.
"What are we watching," I ask, nuzzling to their leg.
"Some horror-comedy Rebecca from work recommended," they answer," they said it was surprisingly good." I shrug, leaning over to grab more popcorn.
The movie starts and Sicily lays propped on a stack of pillows. They grab me and cradle me close to their chest, petting my hair as the intro begins.
I can barely focus on the movie as their presence captivates my entire attention. Their nimble fingers card through my hair as their large galaxy eyes watch the television. The glow of the fairy lights glitters across their face, making the whites and pale greens pop. The urge to reach up and play with the fuzz is strong. They are just too beautiful, the handsome contours of their face draw me in every time.
As I watch them they turn to look down at me. They open their mouth to speak but stop, cupping my face softly. Driven by pure desire I crawl up them, resting my lower body against them. I pet at their face, leaning down to capture their warm lips. They shutter, their wings trying to fan out as I press my chest to theirs.
"Are we skipping the movie," they ask between my needy kisses. I trail my lips down their face to the fluff on their neck, rubbing my cheek against them.
"Do you want to skip the movie," I ask," don't let my eagerness distract you." I lift off them enough to speculate on their choice. They look at me then towards the screen behind me.
"well," they start," I guess I've already missed so much, I wouldn't understand it if I tried to watch now." their smirk tells me all I need to know. Before I can return it and continue my attentions they hike their leg and force me onto my back. They straddle me quickly, keeping my down with hands on my chest.
"You in charge tonight," I cock a brow, a smile hurting the seductive look I was going for.
"This night is for you," they lean down towards my ear," so let me show you how proud I am." a snarky remark sits on the end of my lips but it's stopped when they kiss me. I let them take charge, relaxing into the assault of their lips.
Their hands pet up and down my chest before going under my shirt and touching me, skin to skin. Their soft hands are warm against my stomach. They are even warmer as they trail down to my pants. I startle at the pace, not realizing how quickly my cock was going to be pulled out. They fist at my shaft, squeezing me in a pulsing grip. I stutter in the kiss, turning away to breathe.
"Oh," I grunt," getting to the main course so soon?"
They hum in thought," perhaps not the main course but something just as exciting." their teasing is pushed aside as they slide down my body, pushing my pants down as they do. They stop at my hips, their face dangerously close to my cock. I eagerly watch them lazily jerk me off, thumbing at my tip while they ponder their next action.
It's not hard to figure out where this is leading, their lips slowly leading towards my dick. The need to grab them and press them to me is strong, but I resist. I lean back onto the pillow, trying to calm my racing heart as I watch them press a soft kiss to my shaft.
"Sicily," I grunt," please." the anticipation is killing me, I need something more. They look at me, smirking at the effect they have on me. Before I can say anymore they lick up my shaft, swirling their long tongue around my tip. They circle under the crown, tugging slightly before lowering their whole mouth over it. The warm wet cavern is a relaxing feeling. The tension fades as I reach out and grab the base of their antenna.
"God, yes," I groan. They lightly suckle at my tip, their tongue slipping out slightly to tease the rest of my throbbing cock. I want them deeper, I need more. I tug on their antenna, nudging them further down. They follow my silent command, taking my cock further into their mouth. I wince, seething at the velvet feeling of them. They suck gently, bobbing in a shallow pace. A hand holds the base of my cock while the other pets at my stomach. They play with my happy trail, their fuzz teasing mine.
The slow build is pleasing, the suction thrilling. I can't help but guide their descents, pushing just a bit harder each time. I want to be deep in their throat, feeling them swallow around me. They follow my lead, not complaining as they are forced to take more and more. I sigh, my cock throbbing as their cheeks hallow. I can't help the slight buck of my hips, bouncing slightly as I increase their pace.
"Little more," I bite at my lip," just a bit more, Sicily, and I will cum in that sweet mouth." they hum around me, bobbing in haste. My body twitches, my hips buck, and a cry rips from my throat. I'm close. Sicily lets go of my cock and holds my hips, jerking my body towards them.
My body stiffens as my jerks become wild. I clench their head perhaps just a bit too tight but they don't seem to mind as they increase their attention tenfold. I gasp and groan, crying out for them as I cum down their throat. They swallow everything I give them, my tip feeling the muscles contract. I arch to them, forcing their head down as I ride out my high.
I soon fall slack against the pillows, releasing my hold on them as I shut my eyes and catch my breath. I jerk as they release my cock from their all too pleasing mouth. I faintly feel them crawl up my body and lay against my chest. My arm is pulled around them, I snuggle them close.
"you are too good for me," I pant," I don't know what I did to deserve you but I'll accept this glitch in the matrix."
They scoff," you earned it, you deserve everything." I fluster, leaning down to press a kiss to their head. Their little antennas bop my face.
"give me a second and I can care for you," I say. I feel them shake their head, the fuzzy tickling the hairs on my chest.
"No, tonight is for you. You have hardly relaxed all week," they turn to me," I want you to be pampered tonight before you leave me in the morning." I look down at them, concern lacing my features. It's easy to realize how difficult it has been for me lately but it's hard to think how hard it's been for them. I feel awful at this moment not being there for them like I used to.
"I'm sorry, Sicily," I cup their cheek," work has really taken my attention away from you and that's unforgivable."
"no," they sit up," it's fine, really. I jus-"
"no, it's not fine," I interrupt," I really do love you and appreciate all you do for me. It's not ok for me to take that for granted. So, I promise to have breakfast with you every day. No more waking up to empty beds. I know it's not much but it's all I can offer right now. In the morning I'm going to cook us breakfast and snuggle with you in bed." its truly not much but I can't stand how absent I've been from them. The love of my life has been playing second fiddle to so many things lately and I won't allow that.
"love," they kiss my palm," I would love that." I smile sweetly to them, leaning down for a kiss. I faintly taste myself on them and a pleased hum rolls up my throat.
"You sure I can't tend to you tonight," I ask.
The grin," I mean, who am I to argue?"
They chuckle as I roll them over and crawl on them.
I truly don't deserve them, but I'm going to cherish every second either way.
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There are a lot of stories I want to write, this was one of them. I wanted something with a moth monster and a pillow fort, cause thats a dream date right there.
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Episode 12 - “MADISON IS THE CANCER THAT NEEDS TO BE CUT OUT” - Ian
I had a 3 hour long call with Corey to debrief me on all the alliances he has been apart of getting made, the "Mighty Kids" meal or whatever they are calling themselves and the "Gayish" alliance, Corey, Madison, Kait, Thomas and Devon then Trace, Matt Corey and Madison respectively. I love the information share. Corey is really buying what Madison is selling and that is quite obvious to me, that's a battle for another day, the first battle is getting Matt out to open the game up. Corey told me that Madison really want's Timmy out next round but we discussed that it would not be ideal given the circumstances of numbers/alliances and our true game desires. We need people that will vote against Matt, Again thank you Matt for working with me even though you're not for saying Corey is a threat. Check your game buddy. The current plan is to take out Trace next round, bleed Matt, then take out Matt the next round. Ideally we make both these moves happen without burning any of our advantages but if we have to we will. Trace burned me for Matt, he has to go.
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What I need to do is get all the "untouchables" working together, Maynor, Timmy, Cullan, and Chips. The people that aren't in those alliances that Corey told me about. The problem is how to go about it organically without blow back on Corey for me knowing that this group of people are who others have written off as a boot list.
Stephen going was sad but he was totally rude to Chips. Like idk. But it looks like im good standing right now. Theres an alliance with me Kait Matt Timmy and Owen. Which is great and Ian wants to work with me as well. Corey wants to watch each others backs. I feel like i can make it far just need to be really smart. Timmy and I working together is so great since our other 2 games we killed each other. This challenge is going alright. Its not that bad. Ive beat level one.
MADISON IS THE CANCER THAT NEEDS TO BE CUT OUT, ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENS IN THIS TRIBE GOES THROUGH HER. EVERYONE BOUGHT WHAT SHE WAS SELLING. I'm about to fully embrace that every vote Madison gets this season is going to be mine, the Topaz idol is switched back to be wanting to be used on her instead of Matt
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Cullan killed that flash game. Props to him. I on the other had sucked but i finished one though. This tribal has been very quiet. Owen mentioned that the names were Thomas and Chips. Like Thomas likes me so i know it sucks but i would rather have Chips go. Gunna play it by ear tho.
My name is being thrown out because I have been inactive. Well sorry for having a job, going to school, and having a social life, I wish I could be just like them looollll
Supposedly the alliance of 6 is doing Trace, them plus me is 7 and it's a done deal. I'm a bit nervous long term about doing this move because it's really counting on Corey to pull through with the Bull and the Lion long term and will be on board to eat the Mighty Kids meal fuck all alliance after we get Matt out. Seriously if we can pull off the two player swing of voting off Trace and Matt, the people I've coined as the untouchables/undesirables could nab some power in the game. Again that heavily requires Corey to be ready to fly by the seat of his chair and eat the six. If he's not, then I'm sure Devon will be itching to do a move by then. Devon, my KS guy, don't fail me when I'll need you the most.
I have a lot of feelings and it's been a while since I confessed I feel. So Stephen voted Thomas because I told him to so I feel happy about that because he wanted to vote Owen or Matt and I said he wouldn't be able to get motion with those so do Thomas. Moving into today's vote. I wish Cullan didn't win immunity because I would love to vote him out...we don't click so he can go. I had heard Chips and Thomas which works for me bc I'm not working with them but now apparently Trace is throwing out Owen's name and I'm like wtf because I asked Trace what he has heard and he made no mention of this so I guess we're not close like I thought we were. Either way I'm sticking with my alliance on this one because they are the people I truly trust so let's make some waves.
It looks like the move now is to do Trace. Timmy and I are conflicted because we really like Trace but he could be a liability for us because he throws a name for some people and a different name to others. And people in our I miss Borders booksellers want to do Trace right now. Hopefully it works out for Timmy and I.
Everything went well last round, 12-1-1 which was almost expected EXCEPT I got a vote!!! Honestly I’m not completely convinced it was Trace.... idk. It seems bold of him to do. I figure either he did it in case Stephen had an idol, OR someone else did it to pin on trace or something. Either way I don’t care, I really turned that vote into a good thing because it gave me an excuse to talk to others about targeting trace hehe :) bye bye! No more hot guys on my island! Ew that was gross of me this Island is actually kait’s hehe. Ummm I rlly love her so much we bitched about everyone last night. It’s hard that her and I have all these allies that in the long run will go after each other but for now we are making t work. Hopefully trace goes tonight and then next round I’ll rllt have to deal with corey targeting matt. Speaking of, I do really love corey and I came into this with every intention of working with him as my number one, but it’s hard when he made other allies oremerge . He’s protecting Cullan and Ian? Neither of which I need in this game. And Kait just has been honest with me about stuff I feel Idk. I feel like her and I are more on the save wavelength than corey and I . But as long as I can keep them both here the better. I did tell Kait some stuff corey said not to tell her lmao including Cullan being after her.... oop idk. As wary as I am about my connection with matt, I did tell him about the idol and I did trust him with this trace vote. I think it’s going well with him but I rlly don’t want to go to the end with him and Kait kinda does eeeej. Madison I love but she tried to get Timmy out this round hehe rightfully so. Timmy has been SO GOOD TO ME!!!! I love him. And of course Maynor is still a bae too omg. I’m liking the people in this game more and more and I know it’ll get stressful but for now things might be looking up. It really looks like I’m getting exactly what is best for me two rounds in a row.... Can’t wait for something to go wrong!!!
This vote is the most nerve racking one yet. I essentially have to give up on my toeing the line and finally choose a side, and naturally I am choosing to side with my Survivor Wife Kait whomst I love. I like Trace a lot and the Queer Eye alliance with him Corey and Madison is cute, but like it’s time to frickin play and get rid of the threats in this game instead of letting life pass my by. That being said it’s quite insane that I must keep saving Thomas’s inactive ass! Kait is really adamant on keeping him but it’s frustrating sticking your neck out for someone who won’t so much as have a conversation to save themselves. I’m hoping to move forward with the Trio of Kait and Owen and myself, who currently have three advantages which is making me cackle! Let’s hope this vote rocks the boat in my favor or else I can see myself getting absolutely shafted once everyone compares notes and realizes I’m playing both sides.
Hi yes I choose violence. Sorry Trace. You have to go in order for me to get Matt out. I feel bad bc I genuinely did want to go far with him but it seems his alliances turned sour for my game! It should be 9-4 tonight, if everything goes to plan. Catch you on the flip side!
Today has been a pretty straight forward day. Now that I don’t have immunity I am a little nervous about the vote, but I am confident in the relationships that I have developed. I have been pushing Thomas since the beginning of the day. I think chips trusts me, and I don’t want to send him home quite yet. Everyone seems to be on the same page, so it looks like my work paid off. Let’s fucking move on tho and have another challenge I can actually win!
So this is pivotal for me. I really want Thomas out of this game. I don’t teust him and I do not feel like the game can progress worhba u comfort with him in it. Converse to that though my alliance would like to vote trace. However I have been informed that trace has made an alliance group with Matt Madison and Corey. Which obviously am not a fan of. So tonight is a tough choice.
Assuming I do not get voted out tonight I will formally sit down and write what is going on in the game. I just have been busy this weekend so I apologize. The game picked up and stuff just as my school year was ending. As of this moment what I know is that the vote is between me and Thomas with the players leaning to Thomas. I was told Thomas was the dummy vote by Kait and Matt who want to work with me and not make an "easy" vote this round just because and want to vote Trace. I'm for it even though I've only gotten positive vibes from Trace simply because it would appear to make my time in the game longer. If I'm the possible vote this round via debate that means I AM the vote next time. Well I guess we will see.
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okay so allegedly trace is leaving tonight, a move i'm quite happy with. trace mentioned owen's name last round and we all think that he's the one that threw the vote on owen last tribal. oh! and he mentioned tommy's name too so i have to protect my fellow scorpio fam. i got mad at corey today bc of all this shit that he's telling owen like cullan wanting me out but him talking him out of it apparently, and not telling me. it's just all this shit that;s building this massive amount of distrust for him. but for tonight we just have to bank on him i guess. i don't like it, but i'm not certain where to start with taking down his empire. our group with maynor, matt, and timmy is a good place to start. i'm beginning to think that's the truest shit i've got going for me. i don't know of anyone timmy is super close to other than like us, so i'm thinking we're his closest, or at least that's what he told me. IDK. i'm trying to think straight with tribal coming up but im just so damn nervous. i'm worried that someone told cullan who told trace, or someone told trace straight up and they've been plotting to get me or owen. i'd HOPE with how woven into people we are that we'd find out about it, but that's just a hope. manifesting that we will be okay and that cullan will leave next!
Ep 12 BYE BYE GEMINI! jk I feel kinda bad, and I honestly really wanted Timmy gone, but it is what it is. Another vote that’s not me is a win at this point.
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