#what did i write

[scenexstealer]

i know usami talked big about never letting go of misaki but if and only if misaki’s coming out to takahiro didn’t go well and takahiro wanted to take him back, misaki would obey him because he felt like he owed him a lot, his life even, and that led to usami had to let misaki go. or i just want to projecting my opinion that usami loves passionately, yes, but he also treasures his partner in a whole other level. i imagine he has kakei shiro of kinou nani tabeta/what did you eat yesterday kind of personality; he loves and loves but if the one he loves finds happiness in another person and place, he would just stand still and wished for his happiness. so selfless.

[throneofrayllum]

No one's ever had me (not like you) Warning : sexual content. not suggestive, sexual. Don't like don't read.

Kenji thought yesterday could be the start of a new chapter to him and Brooklynn's relationship, a clean start, after all the recent heartache and fights. Brooklynn had stayed true to her word and logged off her computer at a reasonable hour, honestly way earlier than he has asked her to. She said she had woken up early to get extra work done so she could log off at twelve. Brooklynn made lunch; turkey sandwiches and fritos, a staple at their house (well, trailer). They laughed when Brooklynn had choked on her diet coke so hard she fell out of her chair, claiming it was "too crispy". After cleaning up the kitchen, they went on a walk down the street. Brooklynn had brought up how they hadn't gone out in weeks, which sparked the idea to go out for a couple drinks. Kenji insisted on driving a few towns over so he could take her somewhere nice, somewhere they had to wear more than just jeans and an old t-shirt. They had showered and gotten ready, Brooklynn drinking a seltzer as she applied her makeup. She always said she wasn't really going out if there was no pregaming involved. When Kenji saw Brooklynn in her dress, he was barely able to control himself enough to not tear it off of her and cancel their plans. The yellow satin fabric clung to her body in all the right places, the dress had an open back exposing her skin to the warm air, and it was far too short, drawing his eyes to her long legs. "What do you think?" She had asked as she gave him a twirl. "I think I'm gonna need to take that off of you as soon as we get back home." Kenji had said leaning against the counter. Brooklynn winked at him before grabbing her purse and waltzing out the door.

They had gone to some bar in the next town over called "The Drift". Brooklynn got them an outside table overlooking the mountains. They ordered a small charcuterie board and some drinks. Kenji stuck to his usual, an Old Fashioned, and Brooklynn got her favorite; an espresso martini. They talked about Kenji's climbing, and how they wanted to go on a trip to Switzerland for their next anniversary. Kenji told Brooklynn about his last call with his family, how Grandma Rosie had brought up that Brooklynn didn't drink any wine the last time she came for dinner, and how she must be pregnant. Darius and Kenji had tried to explain that she didn't drink wine because it gave her a headache, but Grandma was sure she was expecting a baby. Kenji told Brooklynn it took him twenty minutes to convince Grandma Rosie she didn't need to buy him a crib, and she didn't need to sign Brooklynn up for prenatal yoga. Brooklynn threw her head back and laughed when Kenji was finished, the sunsets light catching in the glow of her eyes. He couldn't stop himself from staring. Brooklynn tilted her head when she caught him, "What?", she asked, amusement in her tone. Kenji reached across the table and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, "You're just beautiful. So fucking perfect." Brooklynn smirked, "You regretting not staying home now?" She rested her elbows on the table and leaned forward, giving Kenji an eyeful of cleavage. Brooklynn lowered her voice to a sultry whisper, "You wanna have your way with me?" Kenji's knee hit the table, rattling the glasses. Brooklynn clapped her hand to her mouth and laughed. Kenji spotted the waiter a few tables down and stuck his hand up, "Check, please!"

The drive home had been filled with heated stares. At one point, Brooklynn had propped her legs up on the dash, letting her dress slide up her leg, revealing lacy pink underwear. "Baby, do you want me to get in a wreck?" Kenji had asked, knuckles white from clutching the wheel so hard. "You'll be fine. Eyes on the road mister", Brooklynn had replied as she applied more lip gloss. Kenji sprung on Brooklynn as soon as they made it home, kissing her hard on their way into the trailer. Kenji backed her into the bed, getting on his knees once she was sat. He unclasped her heels and pulled them off, kissing her knee as he did so. Brooklynn bit her lip when his hands went under her the skirt of her dress to pull of her underwear. He rubbed a circle on both her hips before slipping her panties off with practiced ease. Brooklynn gasped when he pushed her down on the mattress, then flipped her over. Kenji leaned over Brooklynn and whispered in her ear, "Is this ok?" Brooklynn was breathing heavy as she replied, "Yes! Just fuck me already!" Kenji went crazy at that, almost ripping her dress as he untied it then slid it down her body with haste. Kenji groaned when he saw the slick already coating his girlfriends legs. He grabbed her legs and spread them, running a finger down her seam before leaning forward and whispering in her ear, "So wet for me, you gonna be a good girl, or do I need to make you wait?" Brooklynn scoffed, "If I remember correctly, you were the one fighting a boner the whole night." Kenji pulled his finger away from Brooklynn's heat, causing her to whimper. Kenji chuckled, "That's what I thought." He brought his hand back to her, slipping two fingers into her and gripping her ass with his other hand. Brooklynn gripped the sheets, letting out a moan that was muffled by the bed. "You like that?" Kenji asked as he curled his fingers inside her, grinning as he watched her squirm. Brooklynn moaned, unable to speak. "Words, baby." Kenji said softly. "Yes! Just please get inside of me!" Brooklynn said, lifting her ass up to give Kenji access. Kenji had other plans. He took his hand out from between her legs and flipped her back over, he stood up and removed his clothes, Brooklynn's eyes tracking him the whole time. When he was finally undressed, he leaned over Brooklynn and positioned himself at her entrance, locking eyes with her for silent confirmation before sinking into her heat. They moaned in unison when he was fully sheathed, Brooklynn capturing his lips in a kiss. Being inside her was still thrilling, even after so long together. They moved together, Kenji's brow resting on Brooklynn's chest, her nails scratching his back, sure to leave a mark. They held each other as they rode out their orgasms, whispering "I love you's".

They had fallen asleep blissful, limbs tangled, unaware of what the morning would bring.

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This is gonna be followed up with a part 2 bc there's more to this one I just ran out of room and Ao3 isn't freaking working so...my dearest apologies. I was SO out of my comfort zone with this one but wtv.

[baronessblixen]

I just subscribed to you on ao3 - 417 works?! I thought I had a lot in my previous fandom at 54 hahaha gonna download some now!

I have no idea how that happened. I fear some stories might be very similar if not exactly the same. So beware if you end up reading any 😆

But thank you for subscribing!

[this-blog-name-is-not-taken]

This is a critique on humanity. I'm talking about capitalism, Where the hunger of the poor feeds the rich. Where the wealth is among only the highest class And poverty is shared by all. I'm talking about this world in which we stand, Where socialism destroys your hard work, Where false fairness is rampages. I'm taking about how human greed, the seed To all of our problems, Takes over our lives and makes us wonder what can be better. I'm talking about the ignorance of people who write and talk Yet never understand or remember. I'm talking about this life we starve in, Where the masters of wealth keep all of the rest In a pen Like cows and pigs and chickens. I'm giving you examples out of nowhere, Showing you how horrible humanity can be. I scatter in buzzwords to "invoke deep thoughts". I use similies and repetition, Rhymes and alliteration all around (just here). I use all kinds of triggering words that keep your attention, So you listen to what I have to say.

But what do I have to say? It's all empty words, I do nothing about what I seem to be concerned about. Which side am I even on? Is it possible to tell? It's all centered around myself anyways, But I have talked about this. I have told you about… stuff. I've used several different poetic devices, I invoked thought in people whereas I do not care about this at all. So . . .

Give me an A, And I'll be on my way, Leaving you to ponder, If this is truly satire, Or if I'm telling the truth, This is a critique on humanity.

[fandom-venturer]

NEVER shut up about Mia Fey/lh

!! Every almost Christmas Mia Fey will be haunting my dash. Like, Mia Fey is one of those characters that get killed to jump start the narrative but it didn't stop her to get such depth and interesting background that ahain, no pun intended, haunts the marrative.

It's hard for me to complain with her getting killed early because while I do love seeing more of her, she's done perfectly well!! She's part of the backbone of the narrative. I'm actually happy with how she is.

Phoenix Wright, in no shape or form is biologically related to the Feys but is the mirror of his mentor, an extention to her life from the mannerisms and continuing/finishing her life's mission. (Not only by solving the case of the Fey's but also filling in the eldest sibling support that Mia left behind!!)

ALSO HER DYING BEFORE HER BELOVED EVEN WOKE UP RAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH She died not only solving the Fey case but also no being able to witness Diego wake up but she was fine with it because her trusted student is right there.

Mia Fey, upon the disappearance of her mother, wakes to the world wherr she has to fill in her space, but she couldn't stay because that would mean she would have to fight her sister for a responsibility she never wanted anyway (Mia enthusiasts would probably gut me for this because I know it's not explicitly said but I think Mia has conflicted feelings towards Kurain as a whole) and went out to the world to find out what happened to their mother because why isn't anyone more concerned about this? There's got to be more. So she became a lawyer, this is not what she was taught growing up but it feels right.

Mia Fey and Kurain.. I feel like she has conflicted about Kurain. On one hand that's her family, her memories of Ma and sister... she loves her ma and sister so by extention there's her love for Kurain but I think she also doesn't approve of the culture around it? Or atleast it doesn't feel like it's for her but she will support her sister from a distance either way.

[kingofangst]

Everyone who is waiting for the next chapter of The Wings Of An Enigmatic I apologize for such delay but I will be releasing it on Sunday morning.

Currently suffering some health issues. But it is minor, nothing serious! But in the meantime, here is a little teaser of chapter 4. @rhyslahey @thiamsxbitch @bendystrah @isaac-not-isaac @phantomraeken @mmoosen read it at your suspense and risk😏😏😏

Chapter 4 Teaser

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His eyes travel from left to right at the transparent scenery in front of him despite the nighttime sky. This is a premonition he has never foreseen. Before him was students running for their lives heading inside the school as a large blue eyed beast hunts and slaughters a school bus of students in the parking lot. A teenager with their lacrosse gear on and the number 9 on them, charging across the lacrosse field towards the Beast of Gevaudan, with his golden beta eyes and claws.

He hears a seemingly older Stiles who's hair is grown out and is also in his lacrosse gear shout to the beta but Seraph is unable to hear anything as Stiles voice sounds like it was underwater. But the enigmatic’s eyes widen as he sees the young beta leap in the air with his claws just as the monstrous beast leaps as well with it's vile blue eyes and teeth while heading towards the lacrosse player. Then the scenery changes.

Seraph now stands in a transparent hue of the Beacon Hills High hallway, as numerous students run and yell, pushing each other in panic to hide in a classroom. Just as he runs through the panicked bodies to investigate while the auras of fear and fright sicken him despite not feeling any physical movement nor can they see him, a figure is propelled through a wall by the Beast before it leaps away and to Seraph's bewilderment the figure who was thrown was Scott, or rather a seemingly older Scott with a bloodied head. Seraph decides to sprint after the Beast even though the premonition only allows him to see the events laid before him to foresee.

The premonition subsequently changes to the library and he observes anticipatively, seeing familiar faces of students escape the dilapidated library or hide behind bookshelves while it is being attacked. He sees a boy, human with brownish hair and blue eyes skittishly hiding behind a bookshelf with a few other students. Seraph couldn't believe what he was foreseeing in his vision, the Beast of Gevaudan is causing destruction and chaos in it's wake while exposing the supernatural to the human population. Le Béte lands behind his transparent form and roars, just as a louder roar pierces from Scott. Seraph glances at the teen but a flabbergasted expression is aimed at the older Scott, who instead of golden eyes belonging to a beta, it's blood red eyes that belong to an alpha while Scott's fangs and claws bare threateningly at the Beast. Seraph can only spectate in discomfort and bated breath as the two beings clash, wincing at Scott being thrown and beaten like a ragdoll, all while the enigmatic teen is in stupor and his mind is racing at how did the Beast resurrect, what is this vision trying to warn him of and how is this Scott in his premonition an alpha? How did the Beast's name trigger him to have such a catastrophic premonition when Allison was only introducing it to Lydia just mere moments ago?

Amid the intense siege, he feels and sees the very same young teen from the field, run towards the Beast through Seraph’s translucent body and struck it's claws inside Le Béte's back just as Scott strikes his claws at the torso. The sound of a shotgun and fire of gunpowder changes the vision and scenery.

He is now placed in another transparent and precognitive scenery of what appears to be a industrial warehouse or some sort, but what's in front of him is worse than the structure. The Beast was directly in front of him, menacingly heading towards him or rather, where Le Béte has it's sights on. The erratic beating of his heart and his constricted breathing only infuriates his lungs and headache. Seraph turns around to look behind him and to his astonishment he witnesses Scott in his werewolf form, the same young beta on the ground beside a rusted wall, subsequently Lydia who is standing with a determined expression and bandaged neck, and finally a girl with Asian features, black hair and orange eyes wielding a katana. Seraph’s ears pick up the sound of lungs inhaling a large breathe.

That's when Lydia let's out a powerful wail, unable to hear what she was screaming out while echoing the entire vicinity. Seraph clutches his ears in agony because of the mind boggling frequency she is unleashing while simultaneously the Beast behind him dissipates and thick black smoke fogs around him, succumbing him to the darkness.

Seraph...

Seraph...

"Seraph!"

Suddenly, the enigmatic icy teenager opens his eyes and he is back in the cafeteria as his heart is thundering loudly in his ears. He comes face to face with a concerned Danny, who was the voice calling after him in the crowded lunchroom. He was no longer in his horrifying premonition.

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So...what did you guys see? Or rather, what did Seraph see in his premonition😏😏? And...what characters did Seraph see in his vision? You will just have to wait in suspense and suffer.

Chapter 4 will be posted this Sunday.

[midwestemoloser]

I don't remember what I wrote but I was doing a university essay (I do game dev) and I got a warning for a sensitive geopolitical reference or something like that😭

The blue underline in Google docs is the bane of my existence. Sorry I phrased something in a way that conveys the emotion, image, and syntax I wanted instead of adhering to grammar guidelines should I kill myself

[vulpinesaint]

quiz enjoyers! i am now inviting you to come create something in my workshop❕

[butchfalin]

the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again

[lightblueglazeddiaryonthewall]

A chemistry teacher arrives and teaches them the mechanism for dehydrohalogenation.

All genders collapse into the primordial gender soup and the chemistry teacher dies.

[cyber-seaweed]

i feel like the wider internet should learn more about the kingdom hearts series bc going into it i expected sora to be wildly different to how he actually is. i expected like a boy madoka crossed with deku mha vibe. this is not sora. sora lands in a foreign world at 14 after having his destroyed with him on it and immediately starts a fight with cid. sora has to be held back by his disney dads multiple times because he wont stop taunting the organization because he wants to murder them more. sora is actively insane about his boy bestfriend and frankly if riku tried to run off anymore than he actually did i believe that little sora could have and would have resorted to kidnapping. like ya hes kind and empathetic but his friends are his power and if needed he will use said power to snap a bitch in half.

[lesbiancharliedalton]

this makes me feel fucking insane. also the fact that his **** **** ***** *** **** oh it's over

[kcrabb88]

I feel like we really lost something when we started looking at writing as a reader-centric product meant to appeal to the desires of a specific audience rather than a writer-centric approach of someone writes whatever particular thing particular compels them/whatever weird thing the demons in their head want to talk about, and people out there who are also compelled, and/or relate, find that writing. A lot of discussions of writing really center around what readers want rather than a writer's exploration. Sometimes as a reader I don't know what I want. I click on a fic or pick up a book I'm not sure about but that looks interesting, and I love it. Reading what I expect to get is it's own joy, but we always need to expand our horizons and not get mad at creators for not always writing what we want/expect.

[cryptidmickle]

shadow milk finding pv when he was healer cookie is so interesting to me, and full of drama

[pixiemage]

Please, for the love of god, please don’t be this person. No matter how long it’s been since an update, no matter how many unfinished stories are sitting on their account, no matter what - do not be this person.

Not only is it insanely rude, but you also do more damage than you think be being such a self-entitled ass about something someone created for free and for fun. “This author” can see what you say.

RIP decency indeed.

[the-mang0tree]

i should have never saved you