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Showing my mom my dumbass anime fanart /////////
#ummm idk you can look at this one I guess#yeah this guy is an angel well not really but kinda#thank you I like that one too#um ya they’re siblings actually#um no hold on *skips the lesbian pages* ok you can look at these#oh these are from that one show ___ was showing me. I told you about it.#yeah I know their noses look the same I didn’t use a reference for that one#ok here this is what he looks like in the show#no that drawing was in the show. ummm yes the one I drew is my version?? I mean I drew it. my style is different.#they’re the same person though.#yeah ___ drew a heart next to him because they like him#I knowwwww I know I’ll sell my art I promise
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hey sweetie!! its meee again!! (the one who requested the drunk megumi fic lmaoo)
ummm can you do megumi again??
so basically after a super tiring day, the reader and Megumi decided to chill in megumi's room. they get cozy and then they get intimate…. (no smut please!, JUST A STEAMY HOT MAKE OUT SESSION like before (with tongue [this is embarrassing now…]) AARRGHH!!.. and can you like, drag the make out session?? i mean, make it longer.) ummmmm then, gojo happens to pass by his room. he hears noises 👀👀(of smooches ofc)… he dramatically sighs like a proud dad considering how much megumi has grown and changed over time. (since he raised him). he then teleports into his room and takes a photo of them without them knowing(??) (idk the photo part, write whatever feels good!) he then teases megumi about it!!
and ofc do it only if it feels comfy for you!!
thanks a lot in advance!!!!!!!! <3333333333
Tehehe I almost jumped when I saw ur request anon, ASK AND YOU SHALL RECIVE.
Megumi and you getting caught up in the moment.
(And on Gojos phone)
TW: THERE WILL BE A MAKEOUT SESSION BUT NOT SMUT. and probably second hand embarrassment.
Maybe 800-900 wordsssish
UNNNNNNNEDDDITEDDD
You went over to Megumis dorm after training to study for your up coming tests. Why do you even have tests anyway your a sorcerer. Whatever any excuse is good enough of you get to hang with Megumi. You guys did actually study for a bit until the sun went down. That's when Megumi started to wrap things up. Even though it had been a few hours you were still hot and bothered from training, and Megumi knew that.
"My shower room is next to my bed room if you want to clean up." He said as he got up to put his study matierials back on his shelf. The best thing out having a small amount of students at Jujutsu High is how good the dorms get.
"If you don't mind."You said going to walk to the room. You paused
"Uh maybe not I didn't bring any clothes and my dorm is across campus..." You mumbled
"You can borrow some of mine" Megumi said hearing everything.
"Oh thanks" you said. Just thinking about being in his clothes makes you heat up.
You opened the bathroom door, spotless, as expected of Megumi. You suddenly felt him behind you making you turn around only to look right up at him.
"Sorry...but here the clothes" he said handing you a shirt and pants.
"Towels are in the corner over there" he mumbled before walking away.
"Thank you" you said going into the room and closing the door behind you.
What was he doing? He knew he wasn't supposed to have anyone in his dorm after 9:00 pm, let alone you. If he gets caught he would be doomed. He flung himself onto his bed, face in pillow and sighing loudly. The tips of his ears were red. He knows he's breaking the rules but...you...you were in his bathroom right now and you'll step out wearing HIS clothes. The image in his mind makes him groan. What was he going to do? You definitely weren't going back to your dorm, not that he wanted you to. And even if you tried to then you would get caught and he would just feel guilty.
Megumi would be lying if he said he never wanted this. He just hoped you did to. Just as he almost suffocated himself in his pillow he heard the bathroom door open. Footsteps filled his mind as you finally came into his view. He sat up and looked at you speechless. The way his clothes nearly slowed you whole made his heart explode. You rubbed the towel against your hair trying to get it as dry as possible before you set the towel aside and joined him on his bed.
There was an akward silence as it was taking everything in Megumi to keep his composure.
"Have you ever had a crush on anyone before Megumi" you asked out of the blue.
It obviously caught him off guard as he moved over to the other side of his bed to give you more space.
"Well...yeah I guess." He said rubbing the back of his neck starting straight at the wall infront of him. He could feel your eyes on him.
"What dose it feel like? Because I think I like someone right now." You said cheek flushed pink. You were nervous. You've been crushing on megimi for a while now but you didn't know how to take it out of the 'friend zone' so you figured that you should just go for it.
"Well it's like your having a heart attack." He starts.
"Then it makes you feel like you want to gently play with their hair" He says reaching out and taking a strand of your hair in-between his fingers.
"And then it makes you feel all hot and embarrassed but it dosent really matter when their so pretty."
You blush harded meeting Megumis gaze and refusing to look away.
"But when you reay like someone, it's love. And love makes you want to do this." He said hand letting go of your hair only to go behind your head and pull you into his lips.
You kiss. You kissed?
He pulled away for a moment letting out a hot breath.
"And it makes you tell them how much you need them and how you would die with out them."
He gose back into the kiss, but this time he slowly put his other arm around your back and lowered you gently onto the bed as the kiss deepened.
You part for a second and said
"Megumi I've never done this before, but I think I like it and I like you"
"I think I like you to" he said
He kissed you again but on your neck, making you groan.
Meanwhile when you guys were at the hight of your night a white haired menace walked by. He has 6 eyes there's nothing you can keep from him, that's why he was disappointed in Megumi because he thought he would have known that by now.
He decided to give Megumi a pass thinking it was iust Him and Yuji haning out until he heard a higher pitched groan. He opened the door slightly and looked into the room to see MEGUMI??? ON TOP OF Y/N???? A thousand thoughts went through his mind. Is he a womaniser? Is that the only thing Megumi learned while he was raised by Gojo? But he's only a kid! So are you...But your not kids anymore...but THATS HIS SON! And he was proud? A grin spread across his face as he closed the door and teleported beside Megumis book shelf, that was facing away from you guys.
"Y/N... I...I need you" Megumi said
"Megumi-" you said, your lips parting perfectly, almost irresistibly. So he went in again, this time he slipped his toung in making you gasp.
Gojo was mortified on one hand, he raised his son well, on the other hand he didn't know if Megumi should even be doing this... Eventually he settled on the 'do now consequence later' method. Before he left he snapped a picture and quickly teleported away.
"Hm. What's wrong Megumi?" You asked as he pulled away and looked around his room.
"It was nothing, I just thought I heard something" He said before going back down.
AUTHOURS NOTE: Thank youieee for the request my most loyal anon and I hope this time I did better (Romance wise) i mean be honest with me, I want to write what you people actually want so your going to have to be honest. Anyways im going to sleep now Gn. and thanks for reading.
You guys were heating up so much that the window started to gain condensation. Megumi deepened the kiss even more taking your breath away. You to were impossibly close together but craved to be closer. You put your arms up and wrapped them around Megumis neck making him go deeper into the kiss again.
One of your hands couldn't help but wander into his hair, playing with it while being high off love. He trailed kisses down your neck leaving a hicky here and there, tounge swiping over each one giving you chills.
"Megumiii~ " you groaned voice sounding like heaven to him.
"Mmm" He said in-between his bites
"What if someone sees them?" You say.
Honestly he could careless about who ever saw them, right now he only wanted you.
"Let them." He said before lifting is face above yours.
" I don't care who sees. Do you?" He asked
You shook your head as a 'not before he smirked and crashed into your lips again.
The next day after traning Gojo took Mefumi aside to talk.
"Look son-im so proud of you, you've grown so much from the mini Megumi I knew" Gojo said pretending to wipe a fake tear from his eye
"Son?"
"Yeah, well word of advice form an expert, I get you'll die without her but you gotta be quieter and don't have your make out sessions when IM on night watch at YOUR dorms okay?"
"What the hell are you talking abou-"
Gojo pulls up the picture of Megumis face hovering above yours.
"YOU CREEP WHAT WERE YOU DOING IN MY DORM" He yelled trying to take the phone off Gojo.
"MORE LIKE WHAT WAS SHE DOING IN YOUR DORM!"
"DELET THAT!" Megumi yelled
"No, It's going in your photo album" Gojo said turning on his infinity so Megumi was no match.
"And maybe for her birthday you should get her a scarf to cover those 'bed bug bites'"
"SHUT UP YOU PERVET, IM CALLING C.P.C ON YOU!"
Across the field you saw Megumi yelling at Gojo, throwing things at his infinity when Yuji suddenly snapped you out of your distraction.
"Hey Y/N maybe you should get a new Marree, those bed bug bites on your neck look really bad." He said out of genuine concern.
"Uh YEAH ILL DO THAT" you squeaked turning read and pulling your collar up to hide the red marks on your neck.
"You and Fushiguro sure got the bed bugs bad" Nobora smirked looking at you knowing that no way in hell was that a bed bugs work.
THANKS FOR READING ♡
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。𖦹°‧Warning: Hybrid!kitty!reader, fluffy, idk bad writing?
。𖦹°‧a/n: I've always wanted to write something like this ngl, the thought's been in my head for a while.
Heeseung shields the flickering candle with his hand, closing your bedroom door with a soft kick. He smiles at your figure cuddling his pillow, your ears twitching slightly as you dreamt about whatever. He placed the cake on your bedside table, turning to you, gently ruffling your curly bed of hair. Your ears twitch, your body shifting before you still, snores flowing from you again.
"Y/n~" He sings, tickling your waist. You giggle, shifting away from his touch, "what?" you tiredly murmur, turning around to face him. Your eyes fall on the cake, before meeting his again. "Can you guess what today is?" You shake your head, pressing the pillow closer to your chest, your eyes flickering to the cake and back to him. "You kicking me out?"
He frowns, before letting out a shocked laugh, "No, of course not." He reaches forward to rub your cheeks. "It's the one year anniversary of the day I saw you on my door step." You frown, the painful night invading your memories, sitting up. "Really? you kept track?" "Hard not to, you spent 3 months hiding from me, and it took me months to get used to the fact that you're part human." you beam at him, the tip of your tail rising and falling behind you.
"Got your favorite flavor ~" You jump with excitement, reaching for the treat, "Make a wish first." you slow, pressing your hands together over your chest, your eyes screw shut as you quietly mumble to yourself. Quickly grabbing the fork beside it, taking a small piece, the humming at the taste, your tail happily swishing behind you.
You pause to look at him, his smile causing yours to widening. "You're the best thing that ever happened to me, hee." You whisper, throwing yourself in his arms, tears brewing in your eyes. He holds you close, gently rubbing your back..☘︎ ݁˖
I didn't know how to end this, ummm
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It is soooo very important to me that Arcane decided to zoom in on this moment. I don’t even have the brains to fully explain why but I guess it just obviously shows the real turnaround in their dynamic.
Going from complete distrust to pissing each other off (especially Vi to Cait) then being forced to have each other’s backs because they’re all the other one really has in this situation.
I don’t even know what I’m trying to say because of course Cait and Vi have a ton of pivotal moments within the series when it comes to each other but this one, the way it’s framed and portrayed is obvious but not as obvious as say the bedroom scene or the brothel scene.
It’s not just the dialogue that shows the shift but the way such a simple gesture like gripping each others hands and helping the other up is zoomed in on. I think I might just be raving about the cinematography and how it also contributes to the development of our girls’ relationship.
Plus it’s not the only zoomed in hand holding we see.
From “okay, I’ve got you” to “okay, I trust you” to “okay, we’re in this together”
ALSO the fact that it’s Caitlyn and Vi who both went in for the grab in the first image, then Caitlyn went in for the touch to comfort Vi in the second, then Vi went in to reassure Caitlyn in the third. They’re both kind of all in and it’s amazing that you can see that even without dialogue, but with each look and caress and how they’re framed right in front of our eyes.
I’m just stating the obvious because obviously when something is zoomed in on, it means it’s important. But it’s not just important to the narrative or our interpretations of their relationship as we watch, but it’s important to Caitlyn and Vi personally. I’m talking about them as if they’re real (THEYRE REAL TO ME!!!), but they’re still individual characters in this relationship, so having these simple gestures be framed in a way where they’re finally aligned and somewhat in agreement with how the moments should be construed compared to how they tend to be on different wavelengths constantly in other times in the show… idk it just hits.
Ummm so yeah Arcane is a good show and does a good job at being a show I guess.
#this is a ramble that doesn’t mean much but they are soooo them to me and I just had to yap about it#arcane#caitvi#vi arcane#vi#caitlyn kiramman#caitlyn arcane#caitlyn#violyn#piltover’s finest#piltover's gayest#vicait#caitlyn x vi#Vi x caitlyn#to slay or not to slay
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911 ep 706 first watch reactions
Buck and Eddie setting up the bachelor party are so funny. They're married to a degree that the bride and groom can only aspire to one day achieve. And Madney are raising a kid together! Then again, so are Buddie, and have been since day 2... (day 1 is forever Buck ogling Eddie at the station, and Eddie strutting his stuff for him, with Buck's now canonically jealou-traction being the, ummm, lubricant)
Oh, Tommy just arrived, Buck and him have done nothing but hug, and Eddie's already bringing on the jealousy jealou-traction. IDK what is the etiquette about bringing your date to a bachelor party, but what's the rule about bringing your hubby who's jealous of your bf?
Oh, and an extra jab at Buck bringing Tommy officially as his date to the wedding. I love me a jealous Eddie. My dude, your closet is shaking so hard, it's about to push you out of itself if you don't make the move already.
Okay, in all seriousness, Tommy not dressing like the 80's, Buck showing that he really cared about that silly party theme, Eddie rolling with it, the two of them being dressed more as a couple than the actual guys dating, Buddie seeing things so much in the same way (down to both seeing themselves as the same character from Miami Vice) while Buck and Tommy are totally out of sync... I love that Tommy is there to help Buck figure himself out, but also, this is the stuff that will forever keep me shipping Buddie.
I know the flashback is mainly to show that the bachelor party is Buck's idea, and goes against Chim's wishes, but Eddie suggests the couple costume? And Buck was so readily on board? Even when he knew Tommy would also be invited? This is my house catching fire, while I sit here, mumbling to myself how fine it all is...
Okay, everyone leaving the bachelor party, even the guy Buck is dating, while Eddie stays, sure is something. And by "something" I mean "a couple." That's a couple. That's Buck's partner in everything, even dumb ass 80's costumes and failed bachelor parties, he's the one who jumps in whatever stupid plan Buck comes up with, and stays to deal with the mess.
LOL And then we got some REAL mess. Again, dumb Buck idea, and Eddie just rolling with it. Making it worse even, by suggesting how to take the party (made up of people who don't even know the groom) to Chimney. These two deserve each other. XD
Buck was behind Eddie while his shirt was being torn? Presumably helping with the tearing? That's it, 911 does not want me to make it to the end of the season with my sanity intact. I guess it's good that I'm not even trying...
I'm glad there was a representation of Chim and Kevin, and a Korean tradition, I just hope it was a truthful one. (do we have Korean viewers in our midst to chime in on this?)
Maddie using her 911 skills to find and help Chim is pretty badass (and a nice gender reversal of the 'damsel in distress needing to be saved a sec before her wedding' tale). Love it!
Maddie and Chim looked so happy during their wedding. Honestly, at the end of the day, my little hopelessly romantic heart doesn't need more than that. <3
Awwww, the Buck and Tommy kiss was nice. I think the most important part of it is we got to see Buck for the first time daring to kiss another guy, rather than wait to be kissed. I may bbe a Buddie shipper, but I think this r/s is important to Buck as well, to his ability to find what he wants, to not be scared of it, to not wait for others to want him as was the case with all the women he'd dated, but rather figure out what he wants in a certain moment, and that it's okay for him to go get it.
(I still don't think Tommy is Buck's endgame, though. Much as his probably my fave Buck r/s so far other than Eddie. Tommy not being there for Buck when the bachelor party flunked, him not being there at the wedding itself, to share this significant moment with Buck, being almost incidental to Buck's coming out to his colleagues and parents, other than being a gay that was obviously kissed by Buck just a short while ago... Again, just not the stuff great love stories are made of)
Hen going, "Finally!" to Karen was funny and cute. Everyone (almost) just smiling at Buck's coming out was nice. But the way his mom reacted in particular felt more realistic, and made me wish that at least with his parents, who we know he has a strained r/s with, the should would have allowed this to be more explored. Hopefully in a future ep if not now.
Thank you for reading! If you're looking for more, you can find my s7 reactions tag here, and more of my Buddie meta and content in my pinned post. xoxox
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Hate // Miguel O’Hara x Spiderpunk x reader smut w/ plot
Word count: Idk I wasn’t keeping track but this is very long.
Warning. Smut. Fingering. Eating out. Rough. PIV sex. Porn w/ plot. Unprotected sex.
Note: OC is 20-22. Miguel is in his 30s. Hobie is 19-21. This story takes place before ATSV. Contains a bit of spoilers. If you haven’t watched the movie then idk what to say, just don’t get mad at me lol. Ummm I haven’t wrote smut in a while so bare with me plz. Also OC is black because i am and there needs to be more representation. Oc can look like whatever you want them to look like but i put height/weight in there already. Okay im sorry im done. Go read!!!!
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Let’s do this one last time.
Hey I’m spider woman or more so called Spider Riot. I’m 5’11, 130lbs. I was bitten by a radioactive spider. And for 4yrs I’ve been the one and only spider woman of New York on Earth 1214. A year ago I was pulled into the spider-verse. Invited by Jessica Drew and taught by her also. Lets get to the real story.
My best bud and rocker; Hobie Brown or as i call him, Hobs. We met a few months into me being in the verse. Our similar style and life made us super close super fast and we have been inseparable since. “Hey hobs have you seen my guitar pic?” I asked. We was getting ready to rehearse a song and I was desperately looking for my red and black pik i had just a few minutes ago. “Why are you asking me its your stuff” Hobie says lazily strumming on his guitar. I look at him with an annoyed expression. “Wow your really no help you know that?” I say reaching under a couch digging around for my stuff “good” He says reaching behind him “is this it lad” he says holding up my exact pic “ah yes!! Thanks hobs” i say reaching for it and him pulling his hand farther away from my reach. “Gotta give me a kiss first” he says with a smirk on his face “Hardy har har give it hobs” i says snatching it from his hands “i just wanted to know if you would actually do it” he says walking to the back of our rehearsal room. I know that he likes me but I just don’t feel the same. He is a great guy and all but i have my eyes set on someone else… Miguel O’Hara. Miguels was a authoritative 6’7 man who i couldn’t help but fall for.
After rehearsal I, Hobie and a few other bandmates was hanging out in the living area chatting. It was getting late. I do a big yawn and stands up “looks like it’s my time to bounce guys” i say heading towards the door “ill come with you to make sure you get home safely” hobie goes and we both head out the door into the cool night air. We walk into an alleyway and i get out my watch and type in my destination, a portal opens up lighting up the area. “Same time tomorrow?” Hobie goes leaning against a wall “you betcha” i say stepping a foot into the portal. “Actually i need you both at HQ” a hologram of jess pops up behind hobie. “Its late and people have jobs” hobie goes turning around “and those people are not you or her” jess says looking over at me “Get over here asap its important” and with that Jessica’s hologram goes away and i sign “well I guess we have other plans” i go typing in Nueva York destination and Me and Hobie step in disappearing. We arrive at HQ and i immediately goes to throw up into the nearest trashcan. “I will always say this. I. Hate. Portal. Traveling.” I say a sick look on my face. “Well you go to and from my place all the time” hobie goes shoving me a but with his elbow, “yeah because I actually like you and your fun” i go poking his nose the sick feeling leaving my body as we arrive to Miguels ‘office’. We wait what seems like an eternity for miguel platform to lower to us. “By the gods i hate this” I whisper to hobie “I can hear you” Miguel goes as soon as his platform stops. He turns towards us. “How many times do I have to warn you both to cut it out with the constant traveling between earths” He says “In the past 6mths you both have totaled over 12,000 travels. Hobie more than Moxie” Miguel goes pinching the bridge of his nose and putting a hand on his hip. “Where are you going so much hobs” I jokingly say, hobie side eyed me “don’t worry ’bout it” he goes and looks back at Miguel. We watch as Miguel blabbers on about being a superhero and being more responsible. “You are dismissed” Miguel says we both turn around to walk away “Except for you Moxie” He says running a hand over his face. Hobie winks at me and walks away with jess. “What did i do now your highness?” I go rolling my eyes. When i focus back in miguel is standing in front if me. Close enough to reach up and touch. I look up making eye contact with him and feeling smaller than ever under his large frame. “Do you know that hobie is mainly going to your earth?” He says, i talk a gulp of air “No I didn’t. Why are you bringing it up?” I ask taking a step back, miguel puts both hands on his hips “I think you should find out for yourself. And please…please be safe Mox. You two might be friends but who knows what that kid is up to” Miguel goes pointing out into the distance. “Yeah…yeah ill keep an eye out. Thanks” i say feeling a small tingling in my cheeks. I turn to leave, looking back and seeing Miguel walking back to his platform. “Miguel being worried for me…..strange” i think seeing Hobie sitting down and kicking up his feet. We wave at eachother and i do a small run over.
I wake up in a sweat. The dream i just had was so weird and strange. It was miguel and me in a relationship. Laughing. Happy. Drinking coffee. “I hate coffee” I whisper to myself and remembering the numbers i saw in that dream 199786. I slip on my spider suit. Black and red mask with long sleeve arm covers. Cropped red leather jack and half full black and red plaid skirt with thigh high combat boots. Jumping out of my open window and swinging to the rook of my building pulling out my hidden radio, listening to my next thing to do.
After fighting off a villain and rescuing a few kittens from too tall trees im finally free. But the numbers 199786 wont leave my mind. Out of curiosity i Type it into my watch and a portal opens up. Surprised I listen to my radio one more time….silence. I shut it off stepping into the portal and flying away. I land into a version of new york. But not my new york. It’s more minimal and cleaner. I’m on the rook of what would be my building in my earth. And look down and the person i don’t expect to see is… Miguel. I swing down. Hiding behind a car as i watch him enter a corner coffee shop. I look up at the business name Ceces Coffee Cafe. This place closed in my world tears ago. I continued watching running to hid behind a neatly trimmed bush looking through the window at miguel or at least a version of him. This Miguel looks more happy with life and a gleam to his eyes. I watch as he orders a coffee the server face is hidden behind a hat and then they look up…. ME. The server is me. I’m working here and talking to Miguel. “Hey are you okay?” I hear a voice behind me and turn around to see a lady reaching to touch my shoulder. I jump back and swing away to a rooftop. Can’t believing my eyes. I open a portal back to my world. Taking another look back and see Miguel leaving the cafe with a big smile on his face and a coffee in his hand. I quickly exit and land back to my world. I cant tell anyone.
It’s been a few months and every 2-3 weeks I visit ‘myself’ at the shop. Seeing miguel come in and order the same coffee. Its the 4th time ive come to this earth and im sitting in the shop using a black mask and a hat to cover my face a features. Miguel enters and goes right up to ‘me’ and orders. But instead of walking to wait for his coffee he does something else.
“Hey so i know i come here alot and fet the same thing but… i was wondering if you would be interested in grabbing dinner with me sometime” Miguels goes rubbing the back of his neck nervously
The version of me does a small chuckle. “Actually I would like that”
My eyes widen as i watch them exchange numbers and Miguel grabs his coffee and leaves. I quickly gets up and leaves. Turning a corner into an alleyway and opening up a portal. My heart is beating fast and hard. I jump into the portal and land in my room on my bed. Doing a sequel of excitement. “Omg I can’t believe Im going on a date with Miguel o’hara. Well a version of me but STILL” i say to myself. “What are you losing your wits for?” I hear a familiar voice say in my doorway. I look up. Hobie. “Hobs when did you get here?” I say sitting up. “Don’t worry ‘bout it” he says and looks up “where ya go?” He questions leaning against the doorway. “Don’t worry about it” i shoot back at him. He rolls his eyes and walks away into the living room. I follow behind sitting on the couch and watch as he perch himself on my coffee table. “So I’ve been thinking. We work great together” he goes. “Yeah we work pretty good beating bad guys” i say laying down onto the rest of the couch “yea, we’d look even betta together” he says looking at me. I look around and back at him “look hobs. You’re a really good friend and all but im waiting for someone” i say leaning up on my elbows to look at him more. “And that someone will never be ready for you. Why wait when im right here for you now” he goes i sit up fully “it can’t happen hobie. Im sorry. We just do-“ i get cut off from Hobie rushing over and kissing me. The kiss was soft with a little urgency. The cold metal of his lip piercing causing me to shiver a bit. “What was that again?” Hobie goes. I look at him still processing everything. Hobie leans in kissing down my neck. I put a hand on his shoulder “no please let me show you how much i care” He goes and looks at me. We make eye contact and i nod my head. Hobie moves down to the floor. And gently spreads my legs as he plants kisses along my underwear through my skirt. I let out a small gasp when I feel his tongue pushing into my underwear and into my area. I watch as his head comes up and we stare into eachother eyes as he pulls off my underwear. He lowers back in and continues to kiss my area. Eventually he sticks his tongue in and uses a free hand to rub my clit. I gasp and let out a small moan. “Youre so wet” i do a small hum as he proceeds to lick and suck my area. His left hand that was previously on my thigh grabs a boob and massages it for a bit before it goes down and two fingers plunge into my softly. I let out another moan. “Yeah you like that right?” The sounds of his sucking and my wetness fills the room. I’m getting close snd his fingers picks up the pace a little faster. “There we go” he says and i arch my back and do a not so loud moan. He kisses between my legs and removes his fingers. Getting a paper towel to wipe them clean. I’m panting looking up at the ceiling. “What have i done?” I think to myself. I quickly put on my underwear and hobie is walking back to me. “What ya thi-“ he says before i cut him off “go” i say “what? I-“ he stutters “JUST GO HOBIE. Please. I need time to process this” i say almost shouting at him. I hear a shuffle before a portal opens behind and he’s gone. I curl up into a ball and cry silently. Things are going to be so different from now on. Slowly i drift into sleep. Somehow my tear stained cheeks comfort me a bit.
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“Hey. HEY WAKE UP!!” I shot up from my sleep jessica’s holographic voice yelling at me. “Yeah! Yeah! What is it?” I ask yawning and rubbing my eyes. Looking up at her. “Miguel wants you at HQ” she says crossing her arms. “Okay, okay just let me get ready and ill be out there” i say getting up “yeah yeah. Shuuutt up” she says before leaving.
I arrive at HQ doing my usual throwing up my insides and talking to a few spiders. Eventually I arrive. “You called miguel” i say kinda afraid of why im here “yeah. Jess leave the room and shit the door make sure noone comes in…or out” his eyes shoot me a glare. I gulp and watch jess leaves. Miguel stands and looks at me “how are your portal travels?” He says “umm good good. Haven’t really been going anywhere except for hobies place” i say playing with my hands “really. Because i see you’ve been going to a unusual PLACE!!” Miguel says and jump down from his platform. “Umm what you mean?” I say taking a step back “you know exactly what I mean” he says walking up me me “Haha funny joke. Nice one you got me!!” I say nervously stepping back until my back hits a object and Miguel towers over me “Dont play dumb and stupid with me. What is earth 199786? And how do you know about it” he says “i don’t know. I’ve only been there a few times” i say “i saw it in a dream and it stuck with me” i say trying to move away. Miguel uses him arms to trap me in on both sides, he leans in closer, whispering in my ear “I know all about your little secret moxie” he says “You do?” I go shaking a bit. Both in fear and arousal. “Yeah and I know what you want” he goes. I feel his hand grab my waist as he pulls me closer to me. He pulls his head away and looks down at me. I gulp “you do?” I ask again “yeah. This!” He goes before he kisses me. In shock i push him off me. We stare at eachother for -5 seconds before i throw myself onto him and we continue kissing. I run my hands through his hair and he gives a small chuckle. “I work very hard on my hair” he goes as i bite down on his lip a bit and go “well looks like you’re gonna have to work hard again” we continue kissing and he starts using his hands to make me grind on his clothed member. I reach down to remove my underwear and immediately i feel his hand in between my legs. His thick long finger plunging into me “Youre so wet” he goes and i moan a little louder as he sucks on my neck. He removes his fingers putting them on his mouth sucking on what’s left of me. He takes my shirt and rip it open “don’t worry ill get you a nee one” he says into my ear. His suit retracts and he is bare in front of me. He taps my thigh a couple of times signaling me to jump up. I obliged he uses one hand to hold me up and the other to position himself. “This is going to hurt a bit sweetheart” slowly he moves into me. I wince a little from how big he is. He starts off slow. My juices covering his length now allowing him to slip in easier and faster. I moan loudly and bite his shoulder “Yeah you like that right?” He goes i lean my head back and we kiss. He start picking up the pace hammering into me. The feeling of his balls hitting my butt turns me on even more. I feel us moving as he walks over to a table like area and lays me down on it. Taking one leg and putting it on his shoulder and using a hand to cup my breast. The bee position allowing him to go deeper and faster. I put a hand on his bicep to hold myslef in place “oh god miguel faster” i say “There we go” he says as he lowers my leg and put both arms by my shoulders to hold me in place as he ruthlessly pounds into me. Our skin slapping rapidly and echoing in the large room. “Oh fuck. Miguel. Im close” i moan. He lowers himself onto me and rest his head in the corner of my neck, panting loudly and letting out few groans to curses. “Fuck!! I want to cum in you” He says as he wraps an arm around my waist and lifts me up a bit. The new position causing us both to moan and he sloppily kisses me. “Please do. Please miguel” i say in the heat of the moment. He looks at me to thrust into me a few times before I felt the warm rish of his cum paint my walls. I orgasmed and my legs shake he thrust into me slowly as we both come down from the intense moment. He slips off and kisses my forehead. “Go and shower I’ll go get you a new shirt” He goes as his suit materializes back onto him.
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-The next day-
I happily skip into HQ to see miguel of course. Me and Hobie still haven’t talk but i plan to fix that. I see Miguel talking to jess and Ben and kiss him on the cheek. “Hey miggy” i say cheerfully He looks at me with cold eyes and back at jess and ben “excuse me for a moment” he gently shoves me out of earshot of the two “what the hell are you doing?” He asks “what you mean? Im just giving my future boyfriend a kiss” I giggle. He closes his eyes and sign’s before opening them again and looks at me. “Im not your future anything. We had a one night stand” he says looking away “what! No last night was very intimate. You made loved to me!” I go “No. i fucked you. I was stressed and you was there. Like i said i knew all about your visit to earth 199786. Those versions of ourselves dating. Well thats not going to happen between us okay, i filled your fantasy and you you helped me out” he says. He pats me on my shoulder before walking back to jess and ben. I felt the tears form and fall as I quickly typed in my home and left. Running to my room and into my bed crying into my pillow. “Im always here if you need me.” I hear behind me, i turn around, Hobie. “And im sorry for what i did. It was stupid and i wont ever do it again” he goes and sits on the edge of my bed. I sit up and hug him tight. “Im sorry for doing that to you hobs. You’re all I could ever ask for” i say He wraps his arms around me and I silently cry into his shirt, he says “Dont worry about it Big steppa. I could never hate you”
End.
Note: My thumb kinda hurts now. Anyways what you think? Should moxie stay with hobie or should she go back to Miguel who cant decide his feelings for anyone. Also did you pay attention to the smut details i did using the same words that hobie used with moxie and had Miguel also use them to get a different reaction from Moxie. Anyways. Dont steal. I only posted this fic on tumblr and nowhere else. I hope you enjoyed it. Rock on!
#marvel#spiderman atsv#atsv fic#miguel o'hara#spiderman#spider punk#spiderman 2099#miguel o’hara smut#spider punk smut#atsv hobie#hobie brown#hobie x reader#hobie brown smut#across the spider verse spoilers#across the spiderverse#jessica drew#miguel o’hara fic#spiderpunk fic
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Ummm hi! So i have I rare idea i guess lol 😞
But can i request headcannons of kokichi, lyney (and anyone you want) x deaf reader?
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multiple characters headcannons!
you don't need to hear his voice to know how much he loves you.
characters: gi: lyney, dgr: kokichi x gn!reader
author's note: i thought i'd do this yesterday but i forgot🤷♂️ BUT I'M HERE NOW first of all it's a VERY rare idea and i really like it so i hope you enjoyyyy ALSOO btw reqs are now open again^^ anyways js wanted to say that i hope i depicted correctly what being deaf is like???? idk i hope so at least
♡ Lyney
-has learned sign language in the blink of an eye i swear
-he may have forced himself a bit to learn it too soon but that's lyney for you
-also definitely made lynette and freminet learn it too(i hc arlecchino to already know it because like what if she knows/knew some deaf kid??)
-if you use a cochlear(or a hearing aid i think that's also used?), you can trust him to not get too loud or make loud repetitive sounds(pretty sure that's a thing idk help)
-but basically he will talk to anyone who doesn't know sign, like you tell him in sign and then he tells the person verbally
-a very good bf overall since he's caring and understanding
-random hc but he has started showing the "i love you" sign when he sees you in the audience of one of his magic shows ever since he met you
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๑ Kokichi
-it would either take him too long to learn sign language, but at the same time, he may learn it very soon like lyney
-either way, once he learns it, you aren't the only person he'll use it for
-he will literally use it to flip people off in general
-in public and somebody looks weird to him? take his "monkey" in sign
-but for you he genuinely uses it, no ill intent whatsoever
-loves the fact that you can gossip about others while they can't hear it
-will take care off you if you use a cochlear(or hearing aid idk) to not make those repetitive sounds, once again
-and yeah that's pretty much it, other than him secretly practicing sign using yt videos(bro is complaining so loud "WHY IS THIS SO HARDD" but thankfully you don't hear him)
-and if you walk in on him, he's turning off the device and signing "what's upp? how are youuuu?"
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okay it's done^^
i hope it's good enough idk????
either way enjoy :p
| 🫧anon | @mariaace <3
#genshin#genshin impact#genshin headcanons#genshin impact headcanons#genshin imagines#lyney#lyney x reader#lyney x you#x deaf reader#kokichi x you#kokichi x reader#kokichi#danganronpa#dgr#danganronpa x you#danganronpa x reader#danganronpa headcanons#danganronpa imagines
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Ok Mr "I know drayton better than anyone" give us ur headcanons then. Need to test them against mine /lh
Ummm most of my headcanons are just me projecting LMAO.. so maybe they're not all that accurate but idk lmao
So first off. Definitely a burnt out gifted kid. He just gives me that kinda vibe. Like someone who thrived in their youth and completely gave up once things started getting too overwhelming and taking up too much of his personal time. Like idk maybe he felt like he wasn't enjoying his life so he did a massive 180 from one unhealthy lifestyle to another 😭😭
His sleep schedule is absolute shit. Which causes him to be. Maybe a little eepy at times. And by that I mean all the time 24/7 he often struggles to stay awake when not being constantly fed stimuli. But honestly he probably naps a good lot when in the club room. Which doesn't make him any less sleepy but. It feels nice in the moment, at least. I wish I could nap more.
Oh and he just randomly decided to look awful actually. It was all on purpose. One day he thought. What is the worst possible outfit and look I could come up with. And that's how we got toothpaste haired, sweatpants under a skirt boy. Don't trust him when he says it's not a skirt. It's definitely a skirt. He's just messing with you. Like seriously he looks so ridiculous how is this not on purpose.
OH and the toothpaste cut was definitely just an excuse to dress up as a tube of toothpaste every Halloween. He haunts BB academy's freshmen with that shit.
And this one sort of relates to the outfit once but he just. Hates. Having to be serious. It makes him feel awful. It's so much easier to cope with things when you're just joking around acting goofy.
OH and he absolutely adores all the kids in the league club to bits. Just the club as a whole. Means so much to him. Of course, this is kind of obvious given the context of the game but STILL. I guess battling is one of the things that brings him the most joy and he loves sharing that with the club members. And like yeah he hates responsibility so he never actually wants to be president but he wouldn't see helping out the club members one on one as a responsibility.. maybe he just likes to see people enjoying themselves to the fullest like. Yeah. (And also because he just likes showing off his abilities lmao)
Like broooo HE'S ACTUALLY JUST LIKE ME FR??? CHAT????? Anyways there might be more I could add but I can't think of it rn... all of these ideas have been rotating in my head for weeks now thanks for sending this ask.. also gimme your Drayster hcs so we can cross reference them
#this gives me “my trolls headcanons.. some sad 😔 some random 🤪” vibes ngl#just from how unorganized my thoughts are lmao#asks#mutual asks#pokemon#pokemon scarlet and violet#pokemon indigo disk#pokemon drayton
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Giyuu x Fem Reader
MEETING TO RELATIONSHIP 'HEADCANONS' AND HASHIRA'S + UBUYASHIKI + TANJIROU, ZENITSU INOSUKE REACTION TO YOUR RELATIONSHIP.
WARNINGS: My first language isn't English.
Hope you'll like it ;)
First things first, you two meet as hashira's. You were (let's say) new blood hashira. Giyuu of course didn't really paid attention to you which is normal of him.
But you being stubborn made him have at least some conversation. You realised that you won't be able to accomplish a lot with words so you asked him for a match.
"Let it be a match."
Matches like that were culturally (I heard) only without a shirt so Giyuu took off his shirt not expecting you to do the same but you did. Thank God (Or not) you had bandages wrapped tightly around your chest so they wouldn't fall off and show your melons.
Giyuu was suprised but after few seconds he stopped thinking about that and looked at your six pack.
"Ready?"
"Hm." (Idk how to make this sexy)
Match ended in him winning. Of course, he was a hashira for longer time than you and had more experience.
"Since you won, want to go out for dinner with me?" You asked him while washing your face with a towel.
(I don't understand this logic either)
"That doesn't make sense." He said standing next to you.
"I know but I can somehow make it have sense."
"I'm not really into going out."
"Then we can do it in your house."
"Your house."
"Okay."
That's how you got Giyuu to go into your 'love trap'.
Of course you two drank sake that night and let's be real.
You two puked on each other...
When you woke up, you were in one bed with no clothes on which scared the shit out of both of you.
What if you two really did it?
What if you got pregnant?
What if you got some diseases?
And how the fuck do you sleep with a woman who you just met a month ago and had like three conversations?
These questions Sanemi asked you two when he got to your house the same morning to train with you but he would never expect to find there Giyuu who was wearing a loose yukata.
Thank God (or not) you realised that nothing happend between you two and when you puked on each other you just took the clothes of and went to sleep.
Becouse of other weird situations and misunderstandings he fell in love with you, at first you were just a little crush but now he knows he wants to be with you. Of course you fell in love with him when you saw him without his shirt on.
You confessed like a month after the match and he accpeted. Which was suprising to other hashira's who thought that Giyuu will be a virgin till death.
"You sure?" Obanai asked you.
"Yeah."
"CONGRATS READER! YOU TWO ARE SOOO CUTE!" Mitsuri screamed.
"Thank you!"
"So, how is he in bed? Wait, you don't have to answer, when I see scars from nails on his back I'll know." Tengen said.
"Aha..."
"Did he bribe you? No, you are already rich. Did he blackmailed you?" Sanemi asked you.
"No, this relationship is real."
"Congratulations Reader, and Giyuu-san. I hope you'll be happy." Tanjirou said.
"Thank you."
"I will pray for you two to have fruitful relationship." Gyomei said.
"In what way 'fruitful'?" (you didn't get the answer)
"And I thought Giyuu is so boring he wouldn't be able to be in a relationship even in another life." Shinobu said.
"Ummm yeah..."
"YOU TWO WILL HAVE GREAT FUTURE AND MANY CHILDREN!" Said Kyojuro.
"I think you mean 'I hope you two will have...'."
"No." Kyojuro said.
"Does Tanjirou like this relationship?" Muichirou asked.
"He congratulated us."
"Then congrats I guess." Muichirou said.
"HOW DID YOU GET SUCH A MENEATER LIKE READER??? YOU DON'T EVEN TALK!!!" Zenitsu asked Giyuu.
"Luck and one match." Tomioka said.
"THAT DOESN'T ANSWER MY QUESTION!" Zenitsu shouted.
"So you two are like mama boar and papa boar. When there will be child boar?!" Inosuke asked exited.
"When we'll want to or Giyuu will forget to pull out."
"Pull out what?" Inosuke asked confused.
"I hope you too will help each other in a fight and your relationship will be happy." Ubuyashiki said.
"Thank you Oyakata-sama."
#x reader#fem reader#giyuu tomioka#kny giyuu#giyuu x reader#kimetsu giyuu#demon slayer giyuu#kny#anime
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In praise of the non-canon moments in sab2 and my ratings:
Just want to appreciate these moments the writers added cuz idk I feel like they do understand the characters. It’s like watching fanfic. Hot take: I sometimes like them so much more or just as much as the canon scenes taking place.
kanej chapel scene in s1
iconic. One of the best non-canon things they added to show Inej's first kill. And it be for Kaz. AHH and in a chapel. The symbolism. The emotion. And of course the delivery of Kaz saying "Look at me" while leaning in but not touching. 10000/10
Nina and Kaz fake couple scene
I'm dying I cannot with this scene. This is perfect. I always wanted a fake dating scene in the books. And this was perf. "He's all hands" and Kaz's face looking slightly terrified and horrified. Also ahhh him having to take off his gloves to do the tea ritual. I gasped. It was so surreal. And then Inej watching tear tear. 9000/10
Kaz panicking at tea time
I gasped when I saw this. I think this was insane. Cuz in the books, all we get that is similar is the... prison carriage scene. But this- this seems even more exposed. Kaz panicking and then putting his hand down and then, Nina putting her hand on him and Kaz looking terrified then running through the streets and then Inej carrying him and... then him curled up holding his cane without his gloves and Inej being there to give his gloves and witnessing it. Ahhh like first of all, looks like a nightmare for kaz but dang idk if we get such a scene capturing the vulnerability of kaz ahh. The writers knew exactly how to torture him. It's so crazy bc Freddy can play him with nerves of steel but then in a puddle of fear and I'm in awe. The shaking and the curling up in the corner. I'm in tears. 10000!/10
Wylan monologue on butterflies
This was hilarious and very Wylan. So nerdy. 900/10
- feeding the team butterflies… ummm
I don't know if this brought me out of the show, bc it was so bizarre. But ahhh Inej on top of kaz trying feed him a butterfly while he's having a nightmare was just-- ahhh most strange situation I could think of but also ahhh the angst. I was screaming no don’t touch kazzz. I guess the scene was another excuse to torture Kaz and I ate it up. AHHH the fact the only inej could help him. 900/10
-the Jesper and wylan piano tuning
Also such a random scene but I loved it so much. Lol the fact that wylan pretends they're piano tuners bahaha. And then he congratulates Alby's playing and then proceeds to show off. Such a fun scene. 9000/10
Jesper being in prison carriage scene
Screaming crying and throwing up. when i saw this in the first episode. I gasped and in the first 5 minutes AHH. What. Idk i kinda loved that jesper was there. There's so much trust in their relationship and seeing kaz struggle right in front of jesper was so painful. Ahh him gasping for breath and trying to hide it. Is heartbreaking. And then Jesper being like "boss", and then "kaz" and his eyes being so concerned for his friend and calling for help. I cry. 10000/10
Hallucination scene
Once again performed beautifully. The stares. The "May I" and then gently pressing Inej to him. The hand on the cheek. And Inej giving him the intent stare. The soft kiss. UMM. I don't like that it's a hallucination. But i do find it fascinating to compare the "I want you" of this and the actual "I want you". THEY are BOTH delivered similarly. So in some ways,,,, I see this as a look into a future. Not unrealistic. If we never got a "real" I want you. I would be angrier. so for that it gets points back. WHAT DID WE DO TO DESERVE A KANEJ KISS> 9000/10
Also some thoughts on canon moments brought to life perfectly:
Kanej "I want you" church scene
“You,Inej, you…. To die buried underneath” Kaz never said it but ahh his eyes looking so ... distant and his lips forming the words and then the delivery of the "To die buried..." with his eyes rolling upward. Perfect. Perfectly delivered. AHHH. Freddy understands Kaz.
"I want you" - Idk how freddy can go from being the most monstrous looking person to turning his eyes into these round boyish eyes. So... open and round. And ahh you can see Kaz trying... so hard to show he's giving his all. And then when he takes his gloves away and you can see his shuddering breath. Ahh
"Gloves on" delivered so sadly and brutally. Amita's eyes so... yearning but letting him down. Ahh felt like a breakup. Almost made me wish they cut the line. Because the show!kaz was trying to hard. I kind of wish in some way they didn't say this canon line lol. I want Inej to see he's trying.
And then when Inej leaves... and we are left looking at Kaz. His eyes watering. And looking so heartbroken. Stab me.
This was delivered perfectly. I-chef’s kiss.
The Dregs fight
Ahh the fight was amazing and stunning with the speed ramping. And kaz using his cane to lift a chair and slamming his cane into people faces. Chef's kiss. Freddy giving his all. THIS IS BRUTAL KAZ I NEEDED. YESSS feral kaz. How did i deserve this 100000/10
Pekka Rollins revenge scene
UMM... Freddy/Kaz gave it his all. And I bow before him like Pekka. AHHHH. The glares. The delivery of every line from the books UMM. Praise. "Buried." "Six feet deep" . Also seeing Kaz getting beat up was so painful but ahhh performed so well. The framing of the shot where Pekka bows before him... and it's silent almost. It looks like a painting. I'm stunned. Also the delivery of the line "quitclaim for inej ghafa" AHHH. Ahh idk... the protectiveness. 10000000/10. AMazing showstopping. I can't believe they plucked it from the books.
#sab2 spoilers#shadow and bone#shadow and bone season 2#kaz brekker#freddy carter#amita suman#inej ghafa#six of crows#soc#jesper fahey#grishaverse#kit young#wylan van eck#jack wolfe#ahhh me finally being able to write some coherent thoughts in appreciation of the masterpiece i watched#i was too overwhelmed the first time to appreciate#i was too in shock at all the scenes#lol even tho the scenes come out of context#idk i still madly appreciate them#nina zenik
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Could we get Bokuto and 19? 🥺🥺🥺
Bokuto x gn!reader
But ofc!! Idk if u knew this nonnie but bokuto is my favourite boyo💕💕 i'm always happy to write about him🥰🥰
Time to prove to him that even his faults can be loved😤
His teammates often tell him that he's too loud, childish and irresponsible. He always feels compelled to deny it, but his teachers say the same thing. Even his parents scold him for that sometimes.
So then it must be true, no matter how much he defends himself.
In volleyball, being too loud isn't much of a problem and even excites the crowd a lot, but something like math class is a different story.
"Honey, you're too childish and irresponsible for a relationship." His mom hummed from behind the kitchen counter when hearing Bokuto whine to himself about still being single. All she got in reply was a sad groan.
Do these parts of him make him that horrible? He already had a bad day at practice today and then the boys basketball club leader decided to taunt him about still being single. Being reminded of his "bad traits" wasn't helping in the slightest.
He slowly got up, going into his room to sulk.
"I think that was too harsh, darling. You know how he is, he'll take your words to heart." His dad worriedly glanced at his mom while chopping the vegetables.
"You're right, I should have phrased that better..."
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So he found it quite surprising when one day you, one of his classmates, approached him out of nowhere during a break.
"Hey, ummm, I'm in your class, but we don't know eachother very well." You started, fiddling with your fingers. It took a lot of convincing from your friends to even get you here, but there's no way back now.
"OOOH! I remember you!! You sit in the second row!!" He had no idea what you wanted, but it was always nice to talk to someone new.
"So, I'd like to get to know you better..." you looked into his eyes with hope. From what little you did know about Bokuto, he was very outgoing and excitable. So hopefully this goes well.
His eyes widened. "Eh? I mean, yeah, sure!! Of course!!" His face quickly returned to his usual excited expression.
"So!! I'm the coolest ace of the coolest volleyball club in Japan!! But you probably already knew that..." he started. What a cute self-introduction.
"Yeah, I went to your matches before..." you really hoped that your blush wasn't showing too much at that moment.
"REALLY?!"
.
After that day, you made it a habit to talk to him. He got to know many things he would have never guessed about you and his smile grew every day as your initial shyness dissapeared.
He grew increasingly close to you, to the point even his teammates pointed it out. He never noticed how he acts "different" around you.
But now that he thinks about it, he keeps reminding himself to speak more quietly and watch his mouth around you. That's quite strange, since he prefers to be his unfiltered self and tries not to be bothered by what others say.
Then why is he being subconsciously careful only around you, a person who never voiced their discomfort for his loudness or irresponsibility?
"Honey, you're too childish and irresponsible for a relationship."
No way.
Those words replayed in his head over and over. There's no way he's actually in love with you, right? You're just so amazing and beautiful and- UGH!
But if what everyone around him says is right, then that means he has zero chances with you, right? Ohhh, this is making him feel all sorts of sick...
Maybe google can fix this.
"Hey, bro. Come to dinne- What are you doing?" his sister's reaction shifted to one of worry when she found him laying on the bed, staring at the volleyball in his hands with a strangely solemn expression. Googling "how to get rid of your crush" did nothing for him since he doesn't want to distance himself from you.
"...Nothing."
"Are you having one of those mood swings again?" his sister sighed. "Come on, just come eat." she pulled him off the bed and he silently joined her for dinner. His family didn't question him all that much, already being used to his often times unstable mood.
Besides, they figured he needed space. Usually, a little "you're awesome" would work well in brightening his mood but instead of cheering up as he usually does he just hummed sadly, contuinuing to shovel at his food.
He himself hadn't expected those feelings to hit him like a truck. First love was supposed to be a cute, sweet, uplifting feeling...
.
"Hey, umm, Koutaro, I have to tell you something... Can you come with?" you asked one day out of the blue. The two of you were already on a first name basis, surprisingly you really clicked with him. Which made his little crush all the more bothersome.
He kept stuttering over his sentences when you smiled at him so sweetly, his heart swelling at the little things you remembered about him.
If only he wasn't so annoying and childish...
"I- Uh, sure!" he let you lead him off to a more private area, wondering what awaits him. You sounded nervous, like back when you first asked to get to know him. This could only mean something bad, right?! Or is he just overthinking it?
Since when does he do that, anyways?
"So... I kind of have a crush on you..." you looked down, too afraid to meet his eyes, missing the way his eyebrows raised and eyes blew wide.
"YOU LIKE ME?! You really like... me?" he almost couldn't believe his ears.
"Uhh, yeah.. I do." you yourself were a little surprised at his response. You thought for sure that Bokuto would just get really hyped and accept. Well, if he liked you too in the first place.
"Even though I'm loud? And childish? And irresponsible?" he asked in quick succession. What? How would those characteristics of his affect your feelings for him?
"Of course? I like you, even the less favourable parts." you smile at him happily. You think you know why he brought that up now. Judging by the amount of times the teachers scold him for those very things, he must think they're an annoyance and a hinderance to you.
You misjudged him, it seems. He lets things get to him more than you thought. Not that that's an issue at all.
"Ohhh, this might be my second favourite feeling in the world..." he said, relief evident in his tone as he hugged you tightly.
"Only second favourite?" you questioned, hugging him back.
"The first one will always belong to the feeling of a successful spike, of course!!" he squeezed you so hard you thought your bones might break.
"S-So, is that a-"
"Yes, yes!! A million times yes!! I'll be your boyfriend, your husband, your f- ANYTHING!"
oops i accidentally made it mutual pining and WAY too long bo bo tends to have that effect on me🌚
#˗ˏˋ ★ ☁︎ 「Wolfie’s works」 ☾ ★ ˎˊ˗#haikyū!!#haikyuu fluff#haikyuu#haikyuu x reader#bokuto imagines#bokuto koutaro x reader#bokuto x reader#bokuto koutarou#hq bokuto#bokuto x y/n#bokuto x you#bokuto fluff#x gender neutral reader#x gn reader#bokuto koutarou x reader#bokuto koutaro x y/n
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20 questions for fic writers ✍️
Tagged by my dear @spotsandsocks 🩵
How many works do you have on ao3?
249!
What’s your total ao3 word count?
1,588,699 ummm guess i really never can stfu 😅
What fandoms do you write for?
mostly 9-1-1, but also teen wolf. debating another but we shall see..
Top five fics by kudos
if i lay here, would you lie with me (forget the world) (over 3k kudos 🥲)
nobody can do everything
i want to love you (but i don't know how)
five + one (istg i'm gonna come up with a title for this so i don't have to see this embarrassment of one anymore 💀)
if i asked you to stay, would you?
Do you respond to comments?
always! i appreciate people taking the time to leave them <3
What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
—uhh either of these since they're both mcd ooop 🫣
dancing after death (you and i)
come back home (version 2)
What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
—mm i'll go with chris doesn't come back au since it was full of angst and everyone suffered 😂
wake me up (i'm drowning)
Do you get hate on fics?
no just annoying/unnecessary comments sometimes 🙃
Do you write smut?
i may have written a few....
the slutty suit (i think this one's self explanatory 😏)
upstairs/downstairs (pwp on a rainy day in the fire station)
i'll let you fire my hose if you merry my christmas (author!buck writes pwp x amatuer model eddie for his book covers)
beautiful drama series (buddie meet on a dating app and start up fwb)
Craziest crossover:
uhh, well there's my step up au: let me lose myself
or there's my divergent au: crossfire
Have you ever had a fic stolen?
not that i know of...
Have you ever had a fic translated?
i don't think so. someone asked once, but not sure what ever happened with that
Have you ever co-written a fic?
yep, with my wife @loserdiaz 🫶🏻 (i think i know what our next one shall be 👀)
—no body, no crime
—this is my idea of fun (playing video games)
—i don't want to keep secrets just to keep you
All time favorite ship?
buddie ofc 😌
What's a wip you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
—uhhh probably the buddie fwb buck 1.0.2 that i started, deleted, but still have the notes for....rawie look away
What are your writing strengths?
keeping them in character and metaphors, according to my lovely readers 🥰
What are your writing weaknesses?
keeping things short 😭 (idk i could make a whole list but don't feel like tearing myself apart atm lmao)
Thoughts on dialogue in another language?
—to each their own
First fandom you ever wrote in?
teen wolf!
Favorite fic you’ve written?
i hate picking between my children 😭
i'm gonna go with duck buck, just bc i've been thinking about her lately 🐥 (and i'm sure y'all are tired of hearing about my favorite one 😂)
the ducking of evan buckley
—so i definitely forgot this was in my drafts hfurnj. if you’ve already done this just ignore me <3 tagging: @loserdiaz @monsterrae1 @redlightsandicedtea @honestlydarkprincess @bi-buckrights @onward--upward @elvensorceress @daffi-990 @wikiangela @hippolotamus @wildlife4life @eddiebabygirldiaz @confetti-cupcake @queerdiaz @jackluvsdaniel @ronordmann @spaceprincessem @underwaterninja13
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saw your cry for help on writing smth... how about a (underground) Jones & reader, & Jones is a father figure & vice versa (he misses his kids...) & he's helping you patch yourself up cause you're really squeamish?? just a concept idk what ur boundaries 4 writing are I hope this is good though !!
Jonesy x reader [platonic]
Warnings: Blood, fighting, guns, reader is kinda silly. 😿
You ran into the house trying to get away from Triple threat she been chasing you for awhile with her duo clash. "Leave me alone" you yelled at them from the window "We just want the medallion" Clash yelled back at you "Nuh uh" you said as you go out the back door. Your stamina is running out very fast but you see a red car next to a purple car before you can think a bullet goes past your ear it went through your skin putting a hand to stop the dark liquid from coming out. "I GOT THEIR EAR" you hear Clash say out loud you feel liquid on your hand it's starting to go down not wanting to look.
You start to walk 'NO NOT RIGHT NOW' thinking to yourself "They slowed down come on" Triple threat shoots another bullet towards you. But this time the pain comes from the bottom of your right leg not thinking straight you try to pull out your blue smg but instead you throw a med kit at them "D-did you.. just throw a med kit a-at us?" Clash stops as she says while stuttering a little bit she looks at Triple threat in disbelief "No way" they both start to laugh out loud "A ME-MED KIT I-I-IS WI-WILD" Triple threat says out loud while laughing a little too hard. Clash puts her hand on Triple threat shoulder "Ummm.. i-it's not th-that funny" you decided to speak up as your hands fumble with each other.
As they continue to laugh you remove your hand and look at your hand with wide eye's "Oh my.." before you could say anything you hear a two gunshots looking up you see Clash and Triple threat both dead with them going back to lobby. "Are you ok" hearing a male voice come from your side "NOO I'M NOT OK JONES" you yell out while putting up your bloody hand to Jones face he looks down to see more blood on your pants "What happened their" he points to your right leg "THEY SHOT ME" feeling disgust by looking at the blood "I feel like throwing up" turning your head to the left not wanting to see the blood. "Well we got to heal you up before the storm gets us" as he turns to walk but you decided to stay put 'Damn man my legs hurts and my ear too and he expects me to walk' putting back your hand back in place on your ear "ARE YOU GOING TO WALK" he yells at you "NO" you yell back "WELL YOU HAVE TOO" both of his hands make a circle around his mouth "I FEEL HORRIBLE" the feeling of liquid on your leg and ear has to be worst ever.
"I GUESS WE ARE GOING TO DIE OF THE STORM THEN" after hearing that you given in dieing to the storm is the worst then seeing blood every step you take pain is all you feel "I can carry you to pleasant piazza were close to it" you nod "Ok it might hurt a little but it's the only way" as he pick you up one of your legs and arm around both of his shoulders "Are you seriously carrying me like" as you look at the ground "What it's way easier like this" putting his left arm around you wrist and the other around the back of the knee. You hold back a scream as your right leg moves up and down "I told you it would hurt"
Jones starts walking "Why did you even land on the other side of the map" not answering the question he asked you "I mean if you wanted the medallion I could have landed with you." You feel something going down your ear to the bridge of your nose 'The blood is going down my face' on the ground you can see drops of blood making a trail each step Jones makes so closing your eye's you didn't even hear what Jones was saying everything felt slow around you breathing started to feel hard to do. Not even knowing that Jones put you down on the floor letting you lay back on the tree "Hey it's ok look at me" both of his hands on each side of your checks opening your eye's.
"That's it" the whole world was on him in your mind "Breath with me" as he breath in deeply "Hold it and breath out" his mouth making a 'O' shape as he let's it out. You follow his pace "Good" you watch him pull out bandages from his inventory "I'm going to patch you up ok" opening the bandages and wrapping it around the leg that got shot "It hurts" you say quiet but enough for him to hear. "I'm surprised they even put you in the shit hole" he say with a laugh at the end "Me too" smiling at him "I know you can fight but I don't think you were meant for this" finishing up the wrap "I don't like doing this every time killing people and winning doing it again."
"I know but you can't escape it" he pulls out a small tissue "Close your eye's" closing them you feel the tissue going up and down to wipe away the blood.
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Posting this before I get busy tomorrow writing this in the middle of the night. Might finish though ☝️🤓
#fortnite x reader#x reader#jonesy fortnite x reader#jonesy fortnite#fortnite#video games#i'm cooked
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Education
A/N: okay, this fourth installment is unusual because I’ve decided to split it into two parts. Otherwise it would be enormously long and rambly. Or maybe I’m making a mistake? Idk. I just couldn’t justify skipping the details, given that the whole idea of this fic is the education, it wouldn’t be responsible or realistic of me to take those pieces out. So, I hope it doesn’t bore you to death or read like a sex education textbook. enjoy!
Warnings: kink
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Lesson #4: A visceral Introduction To Kink (pt 1/2)
“Knock, knock!” Amelia peeked her head into one of the lounge rooms on the third floor of the Dirty Hit offices. “You alright, boys?” she greeted as her eyes scanned the faces in the room. The smile on her face dropped when she saw that George, Adam, and Ross were in there without Matty.
“Hey, Amelia.” George smiled, prompting Ross to look up from his phone and give her a friendly wave. “What brings you here?”
“Is…Matty not around?” she directed her question to the empty center of the room.
“Afraid not, love.” George mumbled, and instantly received pointed stares from the three guys in the room. He exhaled audibly then added, “He, ummm…left not too long ago. To- go on a- date,” stuttering through his statement with a look that Amelia recognized, unmistakably, as pity.
She did her best to conceal the sting in her heart behind as blank an expression as she could muster. It dawned on her, in that moment, how foolish she’d been. She’d come all the way to his place of work, for no good reason, without even bothering to check if he was there first. The prospect of getting to see him had propelled her through the busy streets of the city, with the speed of wind, and occupied her thinking so completely that she hadn’t stopped to ask herself why she was even doing this. She resented the clarity that disappointment brought her in hindsight. Wishing that the earth underneath her feet would open up and swallow her whole, she looked around at the guys and tried to think of a way to gracefully bow out of this interaction.
“Did you need him for something?” George asked, to fill the awkward silence.
She wanted to lash out. To tell George that he shouldn’t have said anything. To ask a million follow up questions about this ‘date’ that Matty is on. Instead, she smiled meekly, “Ummm…I just- wanted to drop off something of his.” she lied.
George scanned her head to toe, noticing that she was empty-handed. He decided that to point that out, or press her lie any further, would be too cruel. Especially given what he was about to do to her. “Well,” he shifted in his seat. “Come in for a moment, will you? Sit down, lets catch up.” he patted the empty seat next to him.
The pit in her stomach made Amelia nauseous; she just wanted to go home and cry into her pillow, but she trudged forward, determined to prove to herself that she was not, in fact, shaken by Matty’s dating. “I guess I have a moment.” she shrugged and sat on the couch next to George.
“Can I- ask you something?” George spoke again after a moment. Adam shook his head warningly.
“George” Ross called his name in an attempt to stop him, making Amelia sense that this was all premeditated.
“Sure, George.” Her response sounded more like a question than an answer.
“What are you and Matty doing, exactly?”
Ross and Adam both looked away immediately, each uncomfortable in their seats.
“E-excuse me?” she feigned ignorance to buy herself a moment to think.
George turned to look her in the eyes. She could see that this conversation was making him as uncomfortable as everyone else in the room. “You’re sleeping together.” He stated firmly.
Amelia’s mouth hung open. She shook her head in disbelief. “I can’t believe he told you, guys!”
George placed a hand on her shoulder, squeezing it gently. “He didn’t, babe.”
“Well, then, how-”
“You two aren’t as subtle as you think.”
She turned to look at Adam, who was blushing and nodding along reluctantly.
“We think its a bad idea.” George spoke.
“Mhm. We- we love you both so much.” Ross mumbled then took a moment to clear his throat. “But this’ll only end badly. Someone always gets hurt.”
“And it aint gonna be Matty.” George added, receiving chastising looks from his bandmates.
“How- how dare you! You don’t know that. You don’t know that I won’t be the one to break his heart!”
“I- I do, though. Sorry, I don’t mean it like that, but Matty isn’t really thinking with his heart these days…if you know what I mean.”
“You’re such a dickhead, you know that? What? Just cuz I’m a woman, my heart has to be in my vagina?”
George winced at her words, physically squirming in his seat. “That’s not-“
“I have to go. But thanks for the talk, guys, really.”
***
Amelia had been walking around, aimlessly, for hours. Even as her indignation had fizzled out, George’s words still rang in her head. Was he right? Has she made a mistake? Did she even know what, exactly, she felt about Matty? She wanted. Desperately, to exonerate herself from George’s accusations, but the fact that she wasn’t sure troubled her. No matter how hard she tried to push her questions to the back of her mind and declare that the boys were overreacting, deep down, she worried.
How is she to know if her feelings are real, or if it’s just good sex? It’s not like she’s had non-emotional sexual connections before. It’s not even like she’s had good sex before. That’s what this whole arrangement was about. Her lack of experience, reluctance around casual hook-up, and Matty providing a safe, uncomplicated opportunity for her to learn. So much for uncomplicated.
Matty is her friend first and foremost. Of course she likes him. She always has. You can’t be friends with someone you don’t like. But does she like him, like him? Or does she just think he’s the sort of person you’d be friends with? Is she attracted to him? The man is objectively beautiful. And now that she’s seen him naked- how could she not be attracted to him? But she’s attracted to a lot of people that she doesn’t have feelings for. Robert Downey Jr. Is hot as Iron Man and as a mediocre Sherlock Holmes. But she doesn’t have feelings for Robert Downey Jr. Then again, she’s not friends with and also fucking, the marvel megastar.
She sighed, pausing on the sidewalk to fish her phone out of her pocket. She found the search engine app and typed in “how to figure out if you-“ her eyes skipped over the first auto-complete suggestion “have cancer,” “have Covid,” feeling the sting of humiliation, she swallowed and finished typing, “have feelings for someone.”
Do her thoughts return to him regularly? Sure. But that could just be that he was the first person to ever make her cum. Surely, her brain just associates him with pleasure. What’s the science on orgasm drunkness? Does she feel safe with him? He’s one of her oldest friends. She’s known him at his best and his worst. He’s stayed at her house, eaten her food, and now, he holds her hand gently, he bends over backwards making sure she’s comfortable before he initiates anything, regularly checks in with her to make sure she’s enjoying herself, and the one time when she wasn’t, he literally had his dick in her mouth, on the verge of an orgasm, and he still stopped as soon as she needed him to. If that’s not safe, then nothing is.
Thoughts of that night rushed back to her. His hand over hers, his self-satisfied smile when he saw the look of pleasure on her face, his firm grip on her hips to keep her from squirming away, and the gentle kiss he planted on her skin as she struggled to catch her breath in the aftermath.
She felt her stomach tighten. The internet was no help. And, now, all she wants is to see Matty. He probably knows all about love; he writes about it for a living. She could ask him. Or was that just another excuse she’s telling herself just to find a reason to see him? Damn you George Daniel, and your seeds of doubt! She looked up from her screen, resuming her aimless drifting.
She wondered what Matty was doing right now, and if he wanted to see her too, before remembering that, hours ago, George had said something about him having a date. Shocked by the lump in her throat growing at thought of Matty with some…bitch, she caught herself, “5. You feel Jealous of other people in their life.” Well, fuck.
She stopped to look at her phone again. Aggressively scrolling away from the search app to avoid having to look at that ominous list, she pulled up the text messaging app and tapped on Matty’s name.
“You home? Free?”
“Yeah, just ordered pizza. Want some?”
***
“So, you look all dressed up. Going anywhere tonight?” Her cheerful affectation sounded a little too obvious. She wasn’t as good at faking casualty as she’d thought. Hearing her own shallow tone, Amelia wondered if she should just skip the small talk and get straight to the questions.
Matty turned away from the tv, taking a moment to register what she’d said. “What? Oh, this” he looked down at his pink button down. “No, no. I- uh. Just got home not too long ago, actually.”
His date. Why was he home alone, then. Did it not go well? And why is she inexplicably happy about the possibility?
Matty stood up, clicking the “pause” button on the tv remote and grabbing a slice of pizza from the coffee table. “You wan’ a drink?” He asked, with a bulge in his cheek as he chewed his food on one side of his mouth. “Something to wash down all this food.”
“Sure, I’ll have a drink.”
He disappeared into the hallway, momentarily, returning seconds later and standing in the doorway. “Are we gonna have sex tonight?”
Amelia shook from head to toe, startled, both by his sudden return into the room and his question.
“Christ, Mia. Calm down.” He chuckled.
“Wh-what did you just ask me? And….don’t call me that!”
“Asked if we’re gonna have sex.”
She stared at him, wide-eyed and speechless; desperately pushing her brain to form a single thought, but Matty had effectively rendered her dumbfounded. Eventually, she uttered, “wh-why?”
“Well, I had a couple of drinks while I was out tonight. I wanna know if I should keep drinking or not. If we’re gonna have sex, im not gonna keep drinking.”
She smiled, touched by his consideration, even if it was blunt and rough around the edges.
“Is that smile meant to be a yes?” He quirked an eyebrow, leaning against the doorframe.
“I- umm- I-“
“I’ll just stick with coke, then. Keeping our options open.” He winked and disappeared out of the room again, leaving Amelia frozen in place, blushing, and considerably sweaty.
***
Amelia’s eyes stealthily glanced at Matty before darting away. He’d ended up on the same couch as her when he wanted to show her a few videos on his phone, and ever since then, she’d been acutely aware of his body. His hair ruffled in all directions and flattened where his head came into contact with the couch pillows, the rumbling and movement of his chest when he laughed, his slender fingers gripping the phone in one hand, and scrolling with the other. She attempted to ask him about love, four separate times. But talked herself out of it each time.
“M-Matty?” She blurted, shakily, before she could stop herself again.
“Hmm,” he hummed without looking up from his phone.
“You- have a lot of sex, right?” That was the worst possible way to initiate this conversation, but there’s no taking it back. She had to power through.
Her throat went dry as she watched Matty’s eyes widen and his brows furrow. Still not looking away from the screen, he took a moment to consider her question. “Sure. Unless you’re slut shaming me. Which….would be fair, I guess.” He giggled to himself, finally setting his phone down. “Why? Is this your way of saying you’ve decided you wanna have sex tonight?”
“No!” She panicked, regretting it instantly. “I mean, not about that! That’s not what I - Though , I mean, if you’re offering, I wouldn’t-“
Matty watched her blunder and chase her tail for what felt like an eternity, before finally interrupting. “I have no idea what’s going on right now. Do you wanna have sex or not? And you can say ‘no’ you get that, right? We’re allowed to just hang out, Mia, we’re friends, remember?”
“It’s Amelia.” She asserted, less firm than she’d intended. “And, yeah, of course we’re friends. I wasn’t- wasn’t afraid of saying ‘no.’” She paused, panting lightly like she’d just walked up a flight of stairs.
“Okay, then. Cuz I have some ideas.” A wide smile flashed across his face.
“Ideas?”
“Stuff we might wanna try. Though, I guess I should ask…how kinky are we?”
“I’m sorry, what?” She had no idea how she got to be in the middle of this conversation.
“Sorry, is there a more ladylike term I’m not aware of? I’m asking if you like specific things. Like…sexual fantasies. Fetishes- though I guess if you believe Freud, ‘Fetish’ s a derogatory term. Generally, speaking, I try to divorce my sex life for any Freudian politics, though.” Matty’s mouth twitched in a faint smile and he seemed to disappear into his own mind, off on a tangent about Freudian psycho-analysis. When he returned into the present moment, he looked Amelia in the eyes again, “ Do you have- shall we say ‘alternative’ sexual preferences that you’d like us to practice? That’s funny actually we should replace the word ‘alternative’ with kinky for everyday terms. ‘I’m Matty from The 1975 and I make kinky music.’” He giggled.
“I- don’t know.” She finally responded, barely audible, and her eyes escaping his.
“You don’t know?” Correcting the hint of confusion in his voice lest she construe it as judgement. “Alright, let me ask you this: is there anything that you’d like to try that we haven’t done yet?”
She shrugged, suddenly feeling humiliated, maybe for the first time in Matty’s presence.
He sensed the shift in her demeanor and became or desperate to reassure her, his tone more urgent. “Let’s put it this way: when you touch yourself, what do you imagine? What do you think about?”
She wanted to tell him that ever since they’ve started sleeping together, all she can ever think about is him. His touch, his body, how he makes her feel, but she knew Matty. She’d never let him have the satisfaction of knowing that. “Random things…the thing is though…that I’ve never actually tried them. So, I don’t know if they would feel good or if they just seem like they’re good in my imagination. I’m not dead inside, I have- ideas. I just have- nothing to compare them to. So they’re just ideas.”
Matty became quiet for a long moment, taking in her words, and considering what she’d expressed. His quietness made her uneasy. In the silence, she felt her words linger and echo louder and louder the more time went by without him responding.
“Okay…I think I get what you’re saying.” He said, slowly standing up and holding his hand out to her to take. “And I might have an idea.”
***
Amelia stared down at the spread that Matty has assembled on the bed in front of her. A flogger, a crop, a cane, nipple clamps, hand cuffs, a strange-looking object that looked like a pizza slicer, but with spikes on it, a vibrator, and an old tie of his, completely undone. The options made her feel slightly light-headed. “Sorry- umm, could you repeat that?”
“A scale, Amelia. It’s not that complicated. Kink is visceral, not cerebral. You can’t know without trying. It’s in your body, not just your head. So, I think we scale things. Any toy you say on here. I won’t use it on you without using it on myself first.”
She finally exhaled the breath that she’d been holding in since they’d walked into the bedroom.
“If it looks okay to you after you’ve seen in on my body, you can hold it and try it on me yourself. See what it feels like to be on the controlling end.”
She nodded, mostly reflexively.
“If that feels alright to you, and you’re certain you understand exactly what each instrument does, I’ll do it on you, but, like, somewhere safe. Completely clothed, or maybe on your hand. And, if and only if, that feels okay and you would like to try it during sex for real, then I’ll use it on you in bed. How’s that sound?”
She was excited now. “Sounds amazing, Matty. When do we start? Now?”
He giggled, relieved that her embarrassment and reluctance were no longer in the way. “Sure. Where do you wanna start?”
She chose the spiky pizza cutter. “This”
She saw a glimmer flash across Matty’s eyes. “The wartenberg wheel. We’re diving in head first, then. Alright.” He picked it up with on hand, sticking his other hand out and opening it flat in front of her. “So, the way this one works is, you see these pins at the ends of it? You essentially move it across the skin, the way you’d use a pizza cutter to cut pizza, you know how it rolls and the blade slices through the crust? Yeah. It’s like that. Except, in this case, instead of slicing you open, the pins on the wheel just prick your skin.”
“And- people find that sexy?”
Matty held in a chuckle. “Some do, yeah.”
“Show me.”
Matty lowered the instrument until it touched his open palm. “Here’s the trick with the Wartenberg though,” the wheel spun as he dragged it across his palm. “The faster you move it, the less painful. If you want it to hurt; really dig deep into the skin and prickle and linger, you gotta go really slow, give the skin time to feel it.”
Amelia felt herself break a sweat, her forehead perspiring.
“How’s it look?”
“In-interesting concept. Can I try it on you?”
“Eager student.” He smirked. “Sure, be my guest.”
Shakily, Amelia dragged the wheel across his palm, watching closely to make sure it didn’t draw blood. She’d realized that she’d been too focused on the instrument that she didn’t get to see Matty’s face as he felt it. “can I- do it again?”
“As Many times as you want, Mia.”
She rolled her eyes, then stared directly at him as she dragged the wheel across his skin a second time watching an eyebrow twitch slightly.
“Doesn’t seem so bad.”
Matty laughed. “I haven’t told you the worst part yet.”
She furrowed her brows “what?”
“This goes on the nipples.”
“Excuse me?!” Her jaw dropped. “What goes on the? No way!”
Matty unbuttoned his shirt, sliding it down his bag and tossing it to the floor.
“Go on; do it.” He pointed both hands at each of his nipples.
“I don’t- wanna hurt you.”
“It’s okay. Im giving you permission to; which, funnily enough, is the whole point of kinky sex. Weird shit that feels good cuz you want it. Fuckin hell. Im impressing even myself as a teacher.”
She let the wheel hover over his skin and dragged it across as lightly as possible, holding her breath the whole time. Dissatisfied with her motion, Matty place his hand over hers, pushing the pinwheel deeper in his skin as he dragged it over his own nipple, groaning when he felt it, and making her jerk up to look at him. “Was it bad? Does it hurt?”
He smiled, “kinda the point, darlin.’”
She hated that she found it attractive. Him being so close, instructing her, being gentle and patient with her, offering her his entire body to do with it as she chose, groaning and calling her ‘darlin’’ she’d never seen this side of him as a friend.
“Matty, I- gotta be honest.” She spoke hesitantly, watching the changes in his facial expression as he listened. “I don’t think the pin on nipple thing is really for me. Is that okay?”
He laughed. “Of course. And, now we have one less thing to consider.”
“It’s just- it seems so uncomfortable I-“
“Listen, every body is different. We all have different responses to external stimuli- what we find painful and what we enjoy. How much pain we can tolerate in any given moment. Even that can fluctuate from day to day, and how much pleasure or pain our body is already feeling. Just because I like something, doesn’t mean you will too. And just because you don’t like one type of pain or pleasure, doesn’t mean you won’t like any. You just have to find what works for you, does that make sense?”
He paused deliberately, giving her a moment to digest his words. “God, I sounded like an awful lecturer just then. Or a…motivational sexual speaker.”
To his delight, she giggled, confirming for him that she wasn’t scared or overwhelmed.
“Shall we carry on?”
They carried out the same process with varying degrees of progression on each instrument. Some things, Amelia enjoyed very much, tested on herself, and approved for later use, and some were excluded almost instantly. While others took a bit of trying. The cane, for example, excited and terrified her. It wasn’t until she had Matty undressed, on all fours, and hit his naked body with it. Watching hun jolt forward and hiss in pain, as the welt grew a bright, hot red stripe on across his butt that she decided she would temporarily eliminate it, with the possibility of trying it out on a later date.
This, Matty told her, is the difference between “hard and soft limits.” Hard limits were complete and absolute ‘no.’ ‘I don’t consent to this being used on my body now, or ever.’ ‘Soft limits,’ were the temporary nos. Future maybes. Or occasional yeses. Things you would only do sometimes. Not a regular or a staple, but you’re open to the idea of it.
Once they’d concluded this experimental learning session, Matty turned towards her. “Okay, ready to have some real fun now?”
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Hello! First off, I just wanna say, I love your art! It's absolutely gorgeous!
I was wondering if you had any tips for beginning animators. Your animatics are so cool, so I was just wondering if you had any tips!
Ummm hm
I guess micro movements are kinda funky? It's hard to explain but like uhh
So take sneeg's part in the animatic, you can kinda see how like I'll move little parts of him to make it seem more animated
Like how when he's bent over in a bow and then looks up, his body slightly shifts up. Idk how to explain it but you move one part of your body, usually other parts will kind ofove with it? So when I tilted his head up, I figure I could also do the same with his arms and chest for the effect
Or when he draw a thumb over his throat, and then I add another frame where it goes back a few pixels further. Just makes it look smoother
Just little subtle movements tbh but they kinda add a nice subtlety to it :D
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> ASK HOW TO GET TO RIVET
(previous)
[SYLVIA.] All right. I'd like to know how to find you. [RIVET.] oh sure! hmm. let me do a quick scan of the location. [RIVET.] okay, sylvia! all you need to do is walk out of that storage room and turn left, walk to the end of the hall, and turn right :D [SYLVIA.] ??? Wait, is that all? [RIVET.] yep! that's it. you WILL need to find a way around the mass in the hall way though.
The mass? Furrowing her brows, Sylvia walks out of the storage room - surprisingly, it's unlocked! It's really that easy.
Except it isn't, because there's a bunch of rubble from the ceiling caved in. Plants and moss sprout from the area, feeding off the artificial sunlight from lamps that are miraculously still working. This place is run down, bad. Clearly, whoever is managing this facility is either dead, missing, or horrible at management.
Sylvia sends Rivet another message as she stares at the rubble, utterly baffled.
[SYLVIA.] This? This is practically caved in. What happened here? [RIVET.] well ummm if i had to guess it probably relates to one of the earthquakes or whatever. i'm not really sure what it is. what do you know about helios-404? [SYLVIA.] Absolutely nothing, actually. As I indicated before, I don't have any long term memories. What can you tell me about Helios-404? [RIVET.] well, for starters, it's the name of this facility! a nasty, horrible place. i and several others were destined for the uh. the "long shutdown" if you will. :( [SYLVIA.] Come again? [RIVET.] you know? being disassembled? this is a disassembly plant, or a destruction facility, or whatever. or it USED to be. however you want to word it, it's where robots go to die. not a happy place u_u
Sylvia feels a wave of discomfort at the mention; death is a topic that's strange to robots like herself. Robots don't die in the same way organic life does, but that doesn't make the prospect of being eternally shut down sound any more pleasant. To have one's existence ceased, cut off forever, isn't particularly comforting.
For all she knows, that could be what nearly happened to her, and why her memories have been erased.
Right now, though, there's no time to dawdle. No time to dwell on the existential ruminations that would inevitably leave her with a digital headache she couldn't easily dispel. Right now? She's got a pile of rubble to deal with.
[SYLVIA.] Hey. [RIVET.] hiiii omg i thought i scared you girl [SYLVIA.] Why would you...? Oh. That disassembly thing? You don't need to worry about scaring me. The time that elapsed between messages was due to me observing this rubble. How do I get past it? [RIVET.] ok so. i doubt that the storage room you're in is carrying any kind of explosives to just easily blow it up :P [RIVET.] (plus that would destroy more and cause more rubble probably LMaOOO sorry im just thinking "out loud" about this rn) [RIVET.] buuut you could try the vents, maybe? or try climbing over the rubble if you're a nano or small enough to do that. idk. there's also this elevator on your end of the hallway. not sure if it's functioning, but you might be able to climb through the elevator shaft if the elevator's broken, come upstairs, and drop through into the room i'm in? :O [SYLVIA.] How would one drop into the room you're in? [RIVET.] there's a massive hole in the ceiling x) [SYLVIA.] I see. Well, then...
Sylvia stares up at the heap of rubble. Climbing up it might be challenging. It doesn't look like there are any gaps big enough to slip through it. If there are, it might lead to a risk of getting crushed. Traipsing around air vents might be dangerous too, and risking it in an abandoned elevator shaft doesn't seem great either. The elevator could be in working condition, but the power in this building seems... limited, at best. Overall, these options all sound terrible.
...Yet, Sylvia has no other choice, if she wants to meet up with her mysterious and talkative guide.
> TRY TO CLIMB THROUGH THE AIR VENTS
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