LGC UNIVERSITY PLOT CALL!
hello everyone :3 this is juju, coming here to ask if anyone would like to plot for the lgc university event! especially people i haven't threaded w before ! please like this if i can message you for plotting ! :D
6 notes
·
View notes
If you're still looking for Whitney prompts what about him being soft and caring for a fem!Pc who's on their period. If you're ok with writing something like that of course.
noooo i love this!!! any soft whitney is…hngh…
cw: menstruation
The entire day at school, all you could think about was going back to the orphanage, taking a hot bath and then lying in bed the rest of the day. Your period was especially nasty today but the nurse wouldn’t hand over the strong painkillers, so you were going it alone.
You were hoping to sneak out with ease, but luck could never be on your side, so naturally Whitney was right there outside the school.
You groaned, your arms wrapped around yourself, and before Whitney could get a word out, you told him “I’m on my period, don’t even bother.”
“I’m not scared of a bit of blood,” Whitney said, but his eyes widened a little as he examined your form. “Damn, slut. You really look like shit.”
You forced a smile. “Thanks. Now, if you’ll excuse me.”
But you didn’t get far as Whitney had taken a hold of your wrist. You felt anxiety course through your body. What was he going to do?
"Whitney..." you began hesitantly, but he shook his head.
"You really think that shithole you call a home is going to be any good? No. Come on, slut. Let's go," he began walking away with you, and since you knew better than to protest, you went along with it.
He walked you back to his home and swiftly took you up to his room. "Lay down," he commanded, so you kicked off your shoes and settled in his bed. He peered over you with a slight frown on his face. You got the distinct feeling he was studying you. "Okay. Wait here, slut."
He turned on his heel and hesitated a moment before snatching one of his plushies and marching out of the room.
You had not stopped feeling confused by Whitney since he declared himself your boyfriend one day, and those feelings honestly had only grown stronger since. So, you laid in his bed (way softer than the orphanage) and tried to get comfortable.
You were started to doze off when the door opened again and you sat up slightly. Whitney was standing there clutching a plush in one hand and a mug in the other. He placed the toy on your stomach and you were surprised to feel heat radiating off it.
"It has a microwavable heating pad inside," Whitney explained, handing you the warm mug. You breathed in deeply. Peppermint tea. You took a small sip and the taste made you smile.
"Thank you," you said softly, looking up at Whitney. His face flushed and he suddenly seemed unable to look you in the eye.
"Whatever," he mumbled. "Just didn't want to hear you bitching about cramps or whatever."
You chose not to point out that you had actually been trying to avoid him, taking another sip of the tea instead.
He sighed and climbed next to you in his bed, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and pressing a kiss to your forehead. Now you were the one blushing.
"Slut in my bed and not even for fucking," Whitney groaned. "What's gotten into me?"
You giggled, poking him in the side. "Maybe you've gone soft."
"Whatever," he said again, wrapping his other arm around your front so he was pressing the heated plush against your abdomen. "Enjoy it while it lasts. I'm going to sit here and think of all the ways you can repay me once you're off the rag."
You closed your eyes and smiled.
80 notes
·
View notes
‘Bout time I got around to posting this-
We got six healthy chicken nuggets! In order from oldest to youngest we have-
Jovi: Female, March 11th
Halen: Male, March 12th:
Chili: Male, March 13th
Pepper: Female, March 13th
Fleetwood: Male, March 14th
Roxie: Female, March 16th
I will definitely be breaking into the daycare over the next week to see who opens their eyes first! I’ll try to get some better pictures of them later ‘cause these guys have some very pretty colorations and spots starting to come in that isn’t done justice under the heat lamps. Fleetwood has a very heavy melanin pigment and pepper is a reddish purple that seems to grow deeper each day.
I’m holding Roxie- I ended up giving her shell a little crack since she was struggling to get a start and she’s very reactive to my voice. Despite her late start she’s easily the chunkiest of all her siblings and a lovely rosey purple color with some larger splots of white. Don’t tell anyone but I definitely have a favorite <3
214 notes
·
View notes
hello everyone, plot call coming!
sori is in need of new threads, so i figured i would post here to hear if anyone would like to plot w her :3 please like this if i can message you for plotting! i also do have a plot page ( here ), and if you’d prefer contacting me yourself, here’s my info ( here )
6 notes
·
View notes
Leviathan job anon here. Did a phone interview Tuesday and they called me in for an in-person the next day(!!)
Pretty standard interview questions, except instead of an HR team I was interviewed by Mrs. Farrow(?) in her big fancy office. She asked a few unusual ones (asking about my knowledge of business operations in an interview for Data Entry, "are you a full-blood human"). When I asked why she was directly interviewing me, she said she was disappointed by the last hire and wanted to personally ensure it didn't happen again
After the interview she had me work the rest of the afternoon shift as a trial run (and watched me like a hawk the whole time). INSISTED I leave on the dot at end of shift, paid me for a half day's work, and said they'd call tomorrow if I get the job.🤞
Hmm.
Well, regardless of the Farrows' intentions here, asking if someone is a "full blooded human" or not is actually a violation of the 1967 Fairweather Act, something Leviathan LTD should know very, very well.
Keep your head down, but back out if you see anything weird. Well, beyond the brokerage firm run by a dragon.
24 notes
·
View notes
(ooc.
on friday I was going to write...and then I had to emergency-cover somebody's shift at the clinic. it happens and I was in charge so no problem. had a lovely dinner too.
on saturday I was going to write...but I felt sick and accidentally spent all day half-consciously playing balatro instead.
today I was going to write...and then I woke up to a message that someone in New York hacked my Netflix account and signed their entire family up for the premo plan under my name. after an eon-long phone call, I undid that. now I'm doing my taxes and I can't find my W-2 form. 😭 the saga continues...
the universe apparently doesn't want me to write, but it's not gonna keep me down! I'll be back soon. thanks for your patience. 💖)
13 notes
·
View notes