#you know what. i really dont fucking know what im doing

[shikaizer]

DIRTY PLEASURE. 001

ᯓ Paige Bueckers x Reader x Caitlin Clark

summary : Reader is a transferee, it didn't take long for people to like her and get along with her for her charm, that even the two fuck boys in her university had taken a liking to her, curiosity took the best and made way for its foul decisions.

warning : 18+ cursing( too much, might be sensitive for readers), agressive!, toxic caitlin, toxic paige, veryyyy toxic, TOXIC TOXIC, suggestive words , stupido reader😣.

"oh trust me, shes a whore. she must have fucked half of the girls in this class." aliyah whispered to you and scoffed

"there's no way.. i dont think shes the type to do that.." you sighed eyebrows raising

"bro, can you tell miss curious over here how fucked caitlin is?" aliyah nudged the girl beside her and she looked over at the two of you

"caitlin? about what?" she asked frowning, removing her earphones

"why so curious about her all the sudden?" she asked again the two of your eyes met

"well both of them are currently talking, but i kept telling her that shes was gonna fuck with her." aliyah rolled her eyes leaning her back to her seat

"ugh yeah, i mean my sister have told me about her, shes kinda fucked" she chuckled you cant help but feel stressed, you kinda liked caitlin, you really do, but you dont really know if it was just a small crush or if you just idolize her.

"yoo.i remember when she fucking slapped caitlin dude that was awesome!" aliyah exclaimed, you cant help but look down overthinking

this past few weeks, you and caitlin have been sharing some few messages, it was either her texting you first to see if you have finished a certain class, something about the latest lesson your prof have discussed, or when a work was given. and it suddenly came to the point where she would invite you to her to party whenever her game has finished, and sometimes would check on you, if you have eaten, and if your still up, this would cause the both of you to talk about some certain things that interests you.

until....

when your conversation have suddenly shifted to flowers to comfort, caitlin had other comfort in her mind. focusing on the thoughts of having a friendly conversation had made you think it was okay to talk about some vulgar thing.

caitlin : well i eat pussies whenever im stressed, lol.

reader : what?

caitlin : nothing

reader : does that feel good?

caitlin : eating pussy orrrr???

reader : yeah that

caitlin : want to know?

your cheeks heated up and you hesistated to type then a three dot started bouncing that made your stomach feel like its knotting

caitlin : do you??

reader : stop fucking around dude, im not believing your ass

your reply was not something you meant, you gave an small hint that you wanted her to prove that she was fucking serious

caitlin : you dont want to?

caitlin : im down whenever

reader : fuck off caitlin

you just rolled your eyes, realizing she must be joking around, but you mentally slapped your self for even thinking, MAYBE, maybe, she was actually serious, because actually, you really find her so damn atttactive, her body, her face, the way she plays basketball you can't even imagine the way she would handle you to bed. the way she flexes her muscles, and the way she would stare at you. it was all too hypnotizing to bare

"how about paige?" you asked looking up at the both of them to be met with a frowning face

"shes literally the same." aliyah chuckled and nudged the girl beside her laughing

"hey hey look at this, my friend send me this one like months ago." the girl beside aliyah reached out for her phone, scrolling down then setting the phone infront of you, it was a convo.

paige : aw come on. please?

bella : ugh, i already send you one

paige : please i really need a goodluck charm

bella : and im still mad at you.

paige : is this about sheila? i already told you i was just playing with her

bella : okay? biting her neck was playing?

paige : you dont bite your friends?

bella : no! especially not in the fucking neck!

paige : whatever, look just send it to me pretty girl, please?

bella : ugh fine.

bella : [attachment sent]

paige : fuckkk

paige : yummy as always

bella : yeah whatevs

bella : um

bella : hello?

bella : great leaving me on seen again.

your eyes furrowed thru the messages your heart beating fast, you are confused as hell. so confused and hopeless

"what the hell..." you muttured to your self and looked at her in disbelief

"so shes that type of person..." you muttured, and thought about caitlin, but she was just playing around with you right? so it was a whatever

"oh honey shes worse" she swiped and revealed another conversation and you leaned down again "this was like a few days after"

thursday 12:26

bella : great, leaving me on seen again.

today

paige : hey

paige : are you ignoring me?

paige : saw you in that skirt, looks tasty

bella : the hell do you want?

paige : woah okay what a way to say hello

bella : fuck you

paige : the hell did i do?

bella : fuck you! i literally saw you making out with someone, you even had the balls to look me in the eyes while doing that

paige : you saw that?

bella : i hate you, never talk to me again you dumb shit

paige : but we aint in a relationship tho?

bella : yeah okay, what did i expect from a person like you! all pussies and cunts huh? all that ya'll care for!

paige : damn okay

you have blocked this person

you leaned up fixing your posture and she pulled her phone back

"woah" you raised your eyebrows in disbelief, you really cant believe it

paige was somehow, the type who would text you alot more opposite than the one you just saw infront of your eyes, its so bad to the point you wanted to believe its fake.

paige : hey, saw you at the court today you looked lost, sorry i didn't get to help you geno was literally screaming at my face, did you find your way

reader : hey! its all good, thanks for the thought

paige : no worries, i really wanted to approach you earlier.

reader: noo its fine really

paige : im glad, just tell me if you need anything, will help.

but you know, you really cant judge because your just few weeks here.

. . .

SERIES MASTERLIST .

[aliceinborderlandsquidgame]

Not on the carpet! | The Salesman x Wife!Reader |

Notes: Different from the other ones. Reader knows what his husband does for work.

Summary: Your dear Husband comes home with blood and all you want is it to not touch the dam carpet!!

Warnings: Blood - Canon Violence - Suggestive -

The Salesman knows he is not looking his best right now. Not after having to kill some people who were getting too close to the truth of the games.

And he knows what his dear wife will say once he opens the door. Instead of a warm smile a look of panic will be there. Not for him.

"Dont let that blood fall on the carpet!" You tell him in a stern tone coming to greet him when you did hear the door open but stopped after seeing the blood on him.

"Hello my Love. I hope your day went better than mine" He says pulling off his suit jacket but not moving from the entrance.

Last time he did get blood on the carpet not only was he forced to clean it himself. He was banned to the guest room (no problem the bed its comfortable). But his lovely wife banned him of sex. For a week. And she did nothing but keep temting him all week. Wearing pajama shorts that barely covered her ass and let him see her legs. Light colored shirts that let him see her tits and nippels.

Oh, how he wanted to just throw you over the table and fuck you nice and rough. Make you forget your name and only know his. He wanted you to regret it.

But he had to demostrate he did have some self control. So on the last night exaclty when the clock did hit the final time he was on you like a dog in heat. Pulling you over his lap, touching all the exposed skin and leaving bruises behind.

And while that sex was amazing. He would prefer to not be on another week without sex.

"Here" You did appear again giving him a big plastic bowl so he could put his dirty clothes in. "I will wash it later. I can only imagine how much of a pain its going to be" Your face did show the small anger towards it.

"Sorry Love. But the blood of these worms seems to be as dirty as them" He responded removing his tie too.

"You are not injured, right?" You asked seeing some blood on his cheeck but he just dismisses your question with a move of his hand. "Good. Let me get you some cotton and water then"

"Im finally allowed inside my home?" He half joked as he saw you go then do a stop and look back at him. "It did not get on my shirt I promise"

He remembers that one time when it did get on his shirt. He had to sat for then minutes of you scolding him.

"...Then come. But you know what will happen if I see a single blood drop!"

The Saledman groaned following you into the big bathroom taking a seat on the toilet. "Not sex ban again my Love" He begged pulling you close so he could get his face against your stomach "Jerking off to pictures of you or videos of us its never enough. I need the real thing" To add his point he gives your ass a firm grip.

You try to ignore him as you get some water and cotton to clean off the blood from his face.

"Dont be a baby" Its your response as you slowly clean his handsome face. Glad to see that there are not injuries but just dry blood as he said. "And you did make up for it when the week ended" You added the memory still fresh on your mind.

"I came so fast" He says his eyes never leaving you. Him falling for you soft touch. "I was inside you and then I just filled you up so fast" he sounded so dissapointed with himself.

"You did. But it was a lot. I believe we should let your balls get as much cum as they can so you can fill me up really nice"

The Salesman let out a small sound between a laught and a groan. "Dont make me pull you against that wall...I still need to shower so you dont get the smell of these men"

You smiled at his possessive nature giving him a kiss on the head once you were done cleaning him.

"And I havent finish making your favorite food. So looks like we both will have to attend diferent things before I can greet you properly"

"You are my favorite food. You always taste so divine. I wish I could be between your legs all day. Making you cum over and over again. Getting all of hit on my face and chin. I will lick it up so good. You would be crying from how much stimulation you are getting. But I know you would not care about it. You would let me keep going, because you love me. And you love what I do to you"

You blushed hard under his gaze and his smirk. He was not wrong. And that scene did happen once. You were so wasted after it...you could barely walk let alone think straight. You were like a doll and he loved it. He loved being the cause of your pleasure.

"Yeah well. Maybe later" one look from him made you crumble. There was not a "maybe" it was a "defenetly" and part of you believed he would not wait till you ended dinner.

"Its a promise my Love" He said kissing your hand and wrist. He closed his eyes as he smelled your skin. Oh how he loved it. It was just...you and it was all he needed. "Go and try finishing that dinner for me. But...maybe I will skip it and go for the special plate of the house"

You let out a small smile your face burning. "Go on, get on that shower first" You said leaving him to be "I will bring you a new set of fresh clothes"

"Thanks Love" Your Husband responded removing his shirt in order to get inside the shower, his mind already thinking on the idea of having you for himself once he removes the smell of these worms from himself.

And, oh how much he is going to enjoy every second of it.

[ask-postcrash-curly]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0E4haJHYUJw

sorry can s.omeone please helpme please and quicker this time its worse sorry thankyou justneed it to stop fast please, i am quite afraid its fucking fireworks isnt even thesaem thing that happened to me,and itsnot real why does ithurt that s so pointless im sick of it im nevergoing to be able to be a person again if i have a panic ove r eveyrthing i nwant to go home soon now

pleasmake it turn off fast thank you love you help im scared

supposed to be strong this isso stupid hahaha. ow ow ow ow

cananyone haer me. pleas em ake it turn off cant do this one forso long its makingme panic every time oneofthem goes off haha it doesnt even soundthe same it was muchlouder when iitreally happened

what if the asteroid goes into a star a sun and idont die because im not allowed ever and i ahve to beo nfire forever!! that would be bad i don t want that . oh my god what the fuck am i talking about. maybe i shoudl just scream really loud and then jimmy will come and maybe he'll hit me hard enough to make itstop

no hah okay nope im not goingt o do that . thatss not a good plam at all! then iwould probably cry and he owudl hitme more!! cheers!!!!!!!! hahaha

are any of you there i want it to stop fast please. please can the time delay things not work this time idont want to wait that long .

nooo no it's fine i mean cmon the only reason that it took so long last time's because oft hhe dleays and then all the good videos came at once and it was good theyll . theyre not going to ignore me its okay that will not happen. oh god but i cant wait that long not again pleasecan you break the itme delya this time i dont want to i dont want to do this anymore

i migth start screming by accdint . i dont want to do that i t will make anya upset and jhimmy wuill be angyr and. i dont want him to be angry he might . be agnry. whyis eveyrone angyr with me all thetime i dont try to be frustrating i dont i reallydont . i dont want to be by myself anymore can you please. the rescueline disconnceted and no one can do anything to helpme please acn soemhone help me befroe i make it worse and scream haha oh mygod no i was wrong its the same its the same the sound is different but the way the colors burst across youreyelids when you shut themisthe same and tehn you cant shut them anymore and it hurts it hurts andeverything is white and then its red and youcant even scream youcant move and its just burnign and it takestoo long to pass out why did it take so long i felt evyrting it ev en when iw asnt awake i oculd feel it burnign

and i think i think he left me in there on purpose i think hewanted to make sure i coldnt get better i think he wanted to hurt me i htink he was angyr stilll about the firing an waht i sadi in the cockpit afterhis eval i think maybe thats why he hates me now i didnt i didnt know jimmy i wouldnthave said that if iknew why are you angry i wanted. to help why would you hurther jim she didnt do anytihng to you why would you why would you hurt her why would you hurt me wgy do you keep hurting me. idont ressist anymore so youdont have to push so hard dont have to reach sofar why do you . you want to hurt me yeah? you want to and itsnot because ofanything but you and me. jimmy anya soembdoy cann you make the fireworks go away for me please i will be better

please can aynoe hear me im sc ared im so scared i dont want to beon fire agian it hurt so much and wheni. woke up i couldnt stop screaming . i ocudnt stop im going tos cream aagain and hes going to hit me but nope he wont kill me he wont knock me out because i have to feel it i have to feel veyrthing all the time i cant even sleep!!! that woudl be too peaceful and i dont get to have it peaceful no no no!!!!!!! not allowed for curlly to hvave peaceful i have to be feleing all of it

i onyl had two days i only had two days iwanted to help but i was scared ishouldntmake excuses im sorry nevermind nevermind im sorry anyaimsory shoudnthave been you never you never anybody else i shoudlvedonesomething i shoudlve let us both die whenwe werekids ojgod no no i cantwant him todie hewas. my firned no no no he hurtssherbieng selfish why did i tell them why did i let her tell him why did i let him go in there why did i go in there

i wish it had killed me then it woudlnt stil hurt its been so so so so long forever humanbody isnt supposed to fele this way for so long icant do it anymore iwish they ddint all ahte me s omuch i dindt crash thesip i didnt do it i didnt i neverwouldve done it whyd theybleve you so easilyi am i thiat easy to, did anyoen ever likeme or did they all feel the same as you jimmy is that why. deado pixels everywehr theye all dead pixels and i ahve to bealive its not fair no no haha it is fair this is this is what happens when you dont do anythign now you dont get to!!!!!!cant fix anythuing no matere how muchyou want toooo

cant do anything ever and iut always hurts and shes aways crying andhe doesnt smile anymore and i dont seehim naymore hes drinnkinghismelf to death and none fo them aluagh they used to laugh i miss mmy parents i miss closing my eyes i miss when thinsgs were soft andpeople hugged me evenif it was just pretend and they didnt care i could believe it sometimes and it didnthurt

i wanna go home

i wnana go to sleep

im reallyscared that im going to scream soon not onpurpose

can anybody hear or amitalkingto nothing . can anyeone hear me? icanrt. see anything exceot, the

hah ha am i tlaking too much . i think i am . why would you give this to me. youknow it would hurt me . why does eveyrone liek to hurt me am i that awful or is it that fun . ah hahaha. it jus. it kepe s on going. ahahahaahaha. and anotheranotther anohter another another!!!! is htis because i c omplaiend about the fireare youmad at me because iwouldnt stop saying it overand over wouldnt shut up god it's so annoyign haha right thats it yeah? youask ove and over and nothing chagnes so you have to stop before you get hurt because therse a reaseono they dont listen and if you keep asking againanda again and again forever theyll make you pay.

im soryr ill. be quiet

youdont have to make it go away this time , i can. deal with itthis time until it ends if you dont do it agian. could we make that deal, is that all right can we

amibeing punished

i think i am

or maybe not . only persons get punished im not a perosn im a toy i think . thats it thats all it is anymore and hwen a toy breaks you break it moreandmoreandmore and thneyou throw itawya into the incinerator to burn forever yeah?

everyneos going to go away. whoeven cares right? got thier own lives. own worlds other worlds better worlds. better world where im gone!!! got real friends haha got reaaal families real sons. and the firworks keeo going and eveyrone goes away!!! boom boom boom thats anotehr oen gone. jsut me just me all by mysefl in th empty

oh no no no

no no nonoonnononononono im cryingnow i need to stop no ones in here and if he hears me he might

please imsorry if anyones still there please hlep i acnt stop hes going to hear me pleaseimscared

[aloysiavirgata]

prompt:

byers: why dont you tell scully you love her?

mulder: i cant, she'll think im only saying it because were having a baby.

They’re eating wings at Kislings in Baltimore. Langley won’t touch blue cheese, something about spores and a fungal internet, so Mulder had to order ranch as well. Like a fucking pussy.

Frohike crunches hard on a log of celery. “You talk to her yet?”

Mulder scowls. “I observed that she would look like a bowler hat if turned sideways. She declined to be amused.”

Frohike groans. “Jesus. Did you really?”

Mulder scowls with increased vigor. “Dear Abby never covered this particular situation, my apologies. Should I approach the lady in white tie or a morning suit?”

Byers pokes at a pile of discarded chicken bones. “Have you tried being honest with her?”

For a man who has spent most of his adult life in pursuit of the truth, Mulder looks deeply disgusted.

“What the fuck does that mean?”

Even Langley is contemptuous at this. He rises, disappearing into a darkly recessed corner that houses Ms. Pac-Man.

“You’re an idiot,” Frohike observes into the mound of chili fries. “UPenn, Oxford. The dumbest motherfucker I know. I’ll marry her tomorrow; when do the courts open? Mulder, with all due respect and forgetting the rest of it? HAVE YOU SEEN HER?”

“Shut up,” Mulder says, weary.

Byers, ever gentle, squeezes his friend’s shoulder. “Why don’t you just tell Scully you love her? She knows, or she wouldn’t have asked. And you know, or you wouldn’t have agreed.”

Frohike snorts around a mouthful of fries. “He’s hopeless, that’s why.”

Mulder glares into the middle distance. “I can’t. She’ll think I’m only saying it because we're having a baby.”

Byers, with his deep, wise eyes. Byers, with his own human credential. “I know,” he says, soft. “I know why you feel safer to say that. But Christ, Mulder. You two aren’t teenagers. It’s not a Cracker Jack engagement ring and a quickie wedding. You could have something here.”

Mulder looks back at his friend. At his friends. Behind Langley’s absence is his love for Scully; for Mulder. Frohike’s gnomish tenderness, Byers’s deep, endless honor.

Mulder imagines himself at 17 - a pregnant Catholic girl, a debt of honor. Imagines how his parents would throw money and secrecy at it all without ever once considering the people involved.

He throws a hundred on the table.

He pulls out his phone.

[littelovelunette]

Omg im so super done with fragile helpless reader!!! Pls do sevika and reader freshly dating or even just seeing each other, they’re still still getting to know each other and sevika being herself she LOVES to tease and annoy reader and show off her strength and stuff expecting reader to be to be helplessly weaker than her, however when reader get fed up enough they start fighting back ^playfully^ and sevika making a mental note to not take readers warning for granted🙏🏼 basically reader unexpectedly humbling sevika

Challenge Accepted

"Look me in the eye and say that again." You said in a more gravely voice that usual as you shifted into a better sitting position, glaring daggers into Sevika's gaze.

This wasn't the first time Sevika underestimated your strength or wit. She had the habit of doing that because of the sheer fact she was so darn old and had seen a lot.

You admitted it, yeah she'd seen some shit in life but that didn't automatically mean she was untouchable.

"I dont think you'd be able to take me in a fight." Sevika repeated and put out the cigarette she was smoking in the ashtray on the bedside table.

"Oh, yeah?" You repositioned yourself so you were now over her thighs, straddling them. "Are you challenging me?"

"Why yes, sweetheart." Sevika stared at you with amusement, one eyebrow raising.

"Challenge accepted." You whispered and got off her.

Sevika blinked in mild shock before slowly getting off the bed too, to stand in front of you.

Sevika easily towered over you. But that didn't faze you really, you'd come to terms with the fact you were short as fuck compared to her.

"You really wanna do this?" Sevika asked as she crossed her arms, both flesh and mechanical arms flexing as she did so.

"You scared?" You taunted as Sevika flexed her flesh bicep purely to annoy you non-verbally.

And it worked.

It ticked you off.

You charged at her, but Sevika being taller than you took advantage of her height.

She scooped you up with ease, pinning you to the wall. "Angel, just accept it. You're weaker than me." There was no heat behind her words as she said it though. It was more playful than anything.

You simply gave her an amused look before locking your legs around her waist and grabbing her flesh hand, pressing down on the shoulder nerve making her wince and pull her arm back.

Because she did so, she let go of your frame giving you the opportunity to push her on the bed with all your strength and pinning her hands down with both your legs.

You grinned victoriously at her.

"Gremlin." Sevika whispered under her breath. You let up and let her get out of your grasp, Sevika flexed her mechanical arm and it's fingers before letting out a soft sigh.

"Fine, you win."

You smiled and laid back down in the bed, the soft mattress dipping under your weight.

"Wipe that look off your face." You pulled Sevika close.

"Hmph."

She was clearly sulking. What a sore loser. But that's fine. She was yours after all.

As you laid down beside her, Sevika wrapped her flesh arm around you. You grinned a little and wrapped both arms around her, squeezing her making her chuckle.

"Even though I am prideful, I correct my errors if I notice them." Sevika kissed your forehead, it was a silent promise of always respecting your strength. That's all you needed.

[altschmerzes]

i need to stop shadowboxing the concept of romance when i write. i need to make my brain go to a world where romance doesn’t exist when i write because feeling its constant presence and people’s expectations of its presence and reading in of its presence is making me a worse writer.

like. thinking a lot about that post that’s going around rn about Books That Are Clearly Afraid Of The Reader. been thinking about how fear of being interpreted or perceived or whatever permeates a Lot of what i do and always has, creatively, and frankly compromises it, especially in terms of fear of people reading romance into my stuff because of how much i write about interpersonal relationships and intimacy and reliance and vulnerability and intense emotional situations.

i need to stop trying to build a boat with my main priority being ‘i dont want people to insist to me that this is a car or make people feel tricked into seeing a car etc etc’ when there is actually no part of this boat that needs to be made with cars in mind at all i could just Build The Damn Boat. this metaphor got lost.

point is i need to stop letting romance take up space in my stories at all. even if it's just as something i'm doing backflips over and around. i need to just start writing about platonic relationships - friendships, queerplatonic relationships, familial relationships, etc - without feeling like i need to first disprove romance as an automated and inherent assumption. romance should have no quarter here, even in feeling forced to deny it.

[seros-girl]

too late

tenya iida x f!reader x katsuki bakugo

pt. 3 to this and this!!

“yeah im going teacher route!” izuku beams as you all sit in a restaurant. double date with ochako and izuku.

“huh?” katsuki asks very confused. “yeah whatever happened to the whole number one hero route?” you asked kindly.

izuku had lost his quirk two years ago during the war. he remained in the hero course while only using the burning embers leftover of his power.

“well with the remaining embers now leaving, i can’t really do much as a hero” he says somewhat sadly. bakugo only nods as he takes a sip from his water.

you look at him and you can tell the gears in his head are working. you know youre in for a talk when you get back to the dorms.

“so how’s the dating life?!” ochako asks excitedly at the two of you. you smile placing your hand on katsuki’s arm lightly, caressing his scar.

“its great!” you said with a huge smile as you look at bakugo. you lean your head softly on his shoulder and he looks down at you.

“when’s the official asking?” izuku teases moving his eyebrows up and day at bakugo. “dont worry bout it nerd” he says swirling the straw.

ochako winks at you and you turn red, looking down to hide the smile forming on your face.

“youre lucky y/n! kacchan is great for you” izuku fist bumps you and you give him one back. “i know what i have” you started as you leaned into katsuki, placing a small kiss on his bicep.

“and i fucking adore him” you smile up at him as ochako gushes, shaking izuku’s arm.

💥💥💥💥

here you stood, 2 weeks later, in front of your dorm mirror. you twirled around making sure the skirt was too short on you.

you grab your platform converse and tied them up. you stood in the mirror admiring yourself. you giggled in excitement as a knock on your door snapped you out of your trance.

you rushed to open it and there stood katsuki bakugo, a bouquet of flowers in his hands. he smiles down at you.

“hi” he softly says placing a kiss on your lips and walking inside. “these are for you” he says extending the flowers out to you.

“thank you” you smiled at him and stood on your tip toes to press a kiss to his cheek. the one that has the scar on his face.

“you always kiss this cheek” he mumbles at you as you move to lay the flowers on your vanity and grab your perfume.

“i love kissing it” you shrugged and he hums. “why’s that?” he asks as he sits down in your chair, looking up at you as you clasp your earrings in place.

you look down at him and sigh softly. you grab his face gently and speak softly to him. “reminds me of how strong you are” you whisper pressing a kiss to his lips.

his hands moves up to the scar on your neck. “has it been itchy?” he asks you and you shake your head no. “the ointment really helped” you said nodding your head.

“yeah my mom gave it to me when mine were first healing” he says and tucks a strand of your hair behind your ear. “went through like 4 tubes of them” he says again and you whistle.

“‘s a lot” you chuckle softly. “well had a lot to heal” he nods his head and you nod agreeing with him.

“you ready to go pretty?” he asks you as you turn around to look at yourself in the mirror. his hands instantly go around your waist pulling you closer to him.

he sits you on his lap as he kisses your neck. “kats” you whine playfully as he presses multiple kisses onto your neck.

“picture” he mumbles against your neck and digs out his phone. he takes a couple of mirror photos as you smile for the camera.

“okay now we can go” he says pressing one last kiss onto your cheek and you stand up. you pull him up as you turn the vanity light off and grab your purse.

💥💥💥💥

you laugh as katsuki drives you guys around town. your hand in his as he tells a childhood story. one that he hated most of his life, but now views it as funny memory he and izuku share (izuku has no recollection of this ever happening).

“you slipped?!” you said glancing at him. “yes right into the river. tried playing it off but izuku came and helped me” he shakes his head ar your reaction.

“hated it most of my life. its funny looking at it now huh?” he asks you and you nod. “forward march and here we go..” you mumbled to yourself quietly, but he hears you.

“NO STOP!” he says bursting out laughing. “no kats it adorable. i find it adorable, dude you were 5” you said laughing.

“forward march and here we go..” you sang and he rolled his eyes joining you. “members of the agency bakugo” you sang together and laugh.

“gonna have your big agency honey” you said bringing his hand to your mouth and kissing it. “gonna be the best hero once we graduate i know it” you looked at him with adoration.

he parks the car in a familiar spot. “hey is this where we shared our first kiss?” you asked him as you turned to look at him.

“sure is” he says pulling the key out of the ignition. he looks at you. he reaches into the back of his car and pulls out a little canvas with a box.

he turns the canvas around and in his, surprisingly neat, handwriting it spells out “can i be your boyfriend?”

your eyes fill with tears as you look at him. “we’ve been talking or in this little situationship as izuku likes to call it for about two months now” he starts as he sets the canvas down gently on the center console.

“i know i want to be with you, so this is me making it official” he finishes as he nervously opens the box. its a necklace with his initial on it.

“aww you paid attention to the jewelry color i wear” you gush as a tear slips out from your eye. he smiles at you, “of course i needed to get the correct color” he says smiling at you.

“so?” he sighs shakily waiting for your answer. “the answer is yes” you said with a huge smile. he lets out a sigh of relief as you move to kiss him. “i’ll be your girlfriend katsuki bakugo” you giggle against his lips as he moves you to straddle him.

he puts the box aside as his hands roam your sides. you hummed into the kiss as your hands dig into his ash blond hair, tugging at it gently.

he pulls you closer and your crotch grinds against his on accident. he gasps and pulls away, slightly panicked.

“shit i don’t have a condom on me. not that i planned to have sex with you- tonight at least tonight! i do- i do want to sleep with you- gah that sounds so wrong! y/n-“ he rambles on and you shush him gently.

“hey we dont have to do anything right now” you said softly letting him regain his composure. he sighs out gently as his breathing slows down and back to normal pace.

“you freaked out on me there” you giggled softly as you lightly scratched his scalp. “im sorry” he apologizes and you kiss him. “nothing to be sorry about” you said against his lips and he smiles.

“lets head back yeah?” he asks, intertwining your hands together. you press one more kiss to his lips, nodding your head.

you move to the other side and settle in, fixing your clothes. he pulls out the necklace from the box and tells you to turn around.

he gently pushes your hair to the side and clasps the necklace on you. “its so beautiful, i love it kats” you gushed as you pressed a loving kiss onto his cheek.

“you deserve it” he whispers to you. “gonna get you one with my initial” you told him, grabbing his hand. “one step ahead of you sweets” he pulls down the collar of his shirt to reveal your initial on a chain.

“katsuki bakugo you are so whipped” you said kissing his hand. “whipped for you” he says looking at you lovingly.

💥💥💥💥

a knock on your door two weeks later, startles you as youre doing your night routine. you furrow your eyebrows as you turn to look at the clock.

it reads 9:45 and you know damn well it isnt bakugo, he kissed you goodnight an hour ago. knowing him hes probably asleep already.

you open it and you look up at who’s on the other side. none other than tenya iida. “that fast?” he asked you, letting himself in as you close the door.

“huh?” you question, cocking your head to the side as you cross your arms over your chest. “i dont get why youre so bothered. you rejected me dont you remember?” you said matter of factly and he looks up at you.

“arent you happy with mei?” you ask after a moment of silence, when he doesnt respond to your first question.

“well yes, but-“ he starts and you cut him off. “oh so its your ego? please tenya im allowed to move on and be happy” you spit out angrily.

“and im happy for you. bakugo’s a great man” he says now crossing his arms over his chest. “i guess it was just my ego” he mutters and you roll your eyes.

you can tell there more he wanted to say. you sigh and open your door, signaling to get out. he mutters a goodnight on his way out and you slam the door.

you sigh out in frustration as you move to take off your bra and dive into your sheets, immediately falling asleep.

💥💥💥💥

the class president (none other than iida) stands at the front of the class with momo as mr. aizawa is knocked out in the corner, yellow sleeping bag and all.

“were helping first years out with training today!” iida says chopping the air as momo lets the cases out from the wall.

“we’ll be working with class B as well so be mindful of them” momo said as you all got up one by one picking up the cases.

you grabbed yours and made your way to the locker rooms. you changed quickly into your hero suit and walked out with ochako and momo.

“when are you and shoto getting together?” ochako joked and nudged momo softly. “oh!” her cheeks heat up as she accidentally creates a russian nesting doll.

you catch it and look up at her. “its not todoroki that i have feelings for” she says stopping as you both stop as well when she says that.

“then who?” you ask looking at ochako, suddenly intrigued. she rubs the back of her neck, nervously. “its awase, from class B” she lets out as a small smile comes out and you gush.

“awwww” you both let out as she shushes you guys. “we’ve been on two dates so nothing on the official scale” she says smiling and continues walking.

“whats awww?” izuku mocked the both of you as you look up to see izuku and bakugo were standing with you guys. todoroki joins in and smiles at all of you.

“nothing!” momo says quickly pulling you and ochako along with her. “dont let the boys know please” she pleaded and you both nodded.

you meet up with your classmates at ground gamma as all might, mr. aizawa, vlad king, and snipe are here ready for today’s assignment.

“you’ll be training these young heroes in training” all might begins as he points to the nervous first years in their hero costumes.

“we’ve heard a lot about you all!” a girl speaks up as she eyes your group. “especially you” she says pointing confidently to bakugo.

“me?” he says pointing to himself as she nods. you instinctively grabbed bakugo’s hand as his goes around your waist.

she doesnt say anything else but she keeps her smile bakugo’s way. you roll your eyes as you cross your arms against your chest.

you’re assigned groups based on quirks and ironically the girl was paired up with bakugo’s team.

consisting of todoroki, ochako, and sato.

you were paired with shinso, sero, and iida along with your 5 kids to train. shinso and sero looked at you as you sighed.

“okay kiddos come this way” you instructed as you moved your group to another area thats within watching distance of bakugo’s group.

iida stood on your right as you awkwardly shifted towards shinso more. he stifled a laugh at your movements as the kids told you their names and quirks.

“well its good your quirks are compatible with ours!” sero said as he turned towards one of them who had an identical quirk to his.

“thats so cool dude so instead of tape like mine its webs!” sero exclaimed. “im literally the real life spiderman dude dont play” the kid said as he high fived sero.

“i can manipulate objects” one of them spoke up and you raised your hand. “so can i. i can really help mentor you and help expand your quirk to be able to manipulate stronger things!” you said and trailed your eyes towards bakugo.

“thats your man isnt it?” one of the girls asked and you nodded your head. “nice catch!” one of them winked and you blushed.

“the robot here seems jealous though” the girl shook her head and pointed at iida. “oh yeah?” you smirked teasing as you decided to finally start the training session.

boy was this going to be long.

💥💥💥💥

snipe’s class had left leaving you and class B to wander around ground gamma as you please. you helped clean up some things as iida followed you around, begging to talk.

“theres nothing to talk about iida!” you hissed softly as ojiro and shoji looked at you guys. “everything okay?” shoji asked and you nodded indicating everything was good.

“youre making a scene please stop following me” you said calmly as you proceeded to walk away. “it wasnt my bruised ego” he says and you stop.

you turn around to see him as its gained a few eyes from your peers. “huh?” you asked confused at what he’s getting at.

“dammit i loved you too!” he says rather loudly gaining everyone’s attention now. denki winced, looking at bakugo as jiro put a hand on her mouth to keep her from gasping so loudly.

“why else would i sleep with you?!” he exclaims as class B’s eyes widened. “best friends dont do that y/n!” he continues, yelling.

shinso’s eyes widened and shared a look with sero. class B looks confused to the max as no one decided to fill them in on anything going on class A.

“i distanced myself from you the morning after it happened because i cared about your feelings iida” you started as you walked closer to him.

“it was a mistake. both times. but we are not forgetting the fact that you rejected while you were still inside me!” you said and he shakes his head

“no at that point i was already out!” “same thing!”

“things would have probably been better if you talked to me about it immediately instead of telling me to get out of your room” you said and its very quiet as everyone watches you two argue.

“im confused” tetsutetsu spoke up as you all looked at him, iida’s eyes never leaving your face. “i was gonna tell you the morning after it happened, but i never got the chance to! you and bakugo got close so quick and i really am happy with mei..” he says trailing off.

“i just thought you should know” he says beginning to walk away. “you’re way too late you should’ve kept it to yourself” you snap back and walk towards bakugo.

he wraps an arm around your waist as he walks the both of you out, izuku and ochako in tow.

bakugo kisses your head as your grip on him tightens.

tenya iida is and can no longer be, your best friend.

[the-dragon-mizu]

hey uh

sleep token tumblr, i might be stupid, especially bc im not really keeping up with this, but has anyone actually looked into the house names?

like, the sheer narrative foils that these two are is kinda crazy

first up, house viridian:

“the house must endure”

symbolized by dual blades, characteristics include nobility, warriors, strength

fight response

said trait of nobility is further supported by the use of the word “house”, a formal organization of a sort, typically of the religious variety. it can also refer to a college at a university (britain, very formal)

color: green, symbolizes renewal, growth, tranquility

now, the feathered host:

“the cycle must end”

symbolized by a feather, characteristics include freedom, creativity, peace

flight response

now, as for the word host, this one is a bit loosey-goosey. two meanings stick out the most to me:

1. as in, someone who entertains guests

or 2. (and maybe this is just the religious trauma) host can refer to an army. its an archaic definition but vess’s a nerd so that wont stop him. also, in christianity, the angels (hey look, feathers) are commonly called “the heavenly host”. also, they’re god’s army

color: white, symbolizes surrender, purity, innocence

both the house and the host share a color in this yellow-gold color. yellow is weird, because of the sheer amount of negative associations with the color, especially a color like the one shown on both icons

it can mean jealousy, sickness, and deception

on a more positive note, it can also mean hope, happiness, and energy.

so, here me out:

we get told “behold, a divide” and that’s it, yeah?

it sets you up to think that the two are opposites, but i don’t think that that’s true. i think that the difference is more methodical than anything.

this becomes especially apparent when looking at it on the basis of instinctual responses. fight and flight are seen as fundamental opposites, but they both have the goal of keeping you alive, and that’s what i think is going on here

same goal, different methods.

hell, they both sit there and subvert expectation after expectation. the host, which seems peaceful at first impression, is potentially an army. the house, which seems based around fighting, may potentially be a damn college.

here’s my theory:

both are attempting to survive some world-changing event. fuck if i know what it is, i dont have the graphic novel, but it happened. at a guess, the house is trying to keep as many traditions alive as possible, and the host is trying to rebuild from the ground up, letting everything go in the process. neither attempt is inherently bad or good, there are pros and cons to both of them.

this can also be applied to mental health, if you really want to have fun! a sort of, “at what point do you cling to what you know, and at what point do you give up everything and rebuild yourself anew?” type beat. that’ll be fun to chew on if im right

[metamorphiacreations]

I'm so full of hate right now. I keep seeing Beast x Ancient everywhere. And then there's... Burning Spice x Golden Cheese Cookie.

I have seen some ATROCIOUS stuff. Like someone said that Burning Spice Cookie would propose to Golden Cheese Cookie, ON THE SAME CLIFF HE TORE HER WINGS OFF. WTH.

I'm just... So mentally tired lmao. I'm very close to leaving Tumblr.

I just wish the Beasts never existed. I hope Ancients and Beasts say something so vile to each other that it's wrong to ship them.

thats...so horrendous! what the fuck is wrong with people.

i genuinely dont know what to say. im sorry that all this is probably taking out a lot of the fun of this game for you. i know im fucking tired of it too.

i am a little happy that ive become,,,a sanctuary of sorts for other people that are also sick and tired of this but my question is when the fuck did shit like this become so normalized?????? and the excuses for it are just as dumb. "im not romanticizing the abuse!" yes you are actually, "this is a redemption au!" so close! they dont want to be redeemed and thats actually really important part of their characters as beasts, youre writing ocs!

obviously i cant stop people from shipping otherwise so easiest thing to do is block the tags. and then block the people ajdjdjd

GoldenSpice, BurningCheese, MysticCacao, DarkFlour, Shadowvanilla, Shadownilla, Vanilla Milkshake, PureMilk. i think thats all of them if you need the tags to block

i know it feels hard but you can still enjoy the game without interacting with the fandom. i do fully hope all this bullshit doesnt drive you away from the game entirely, anon.

[lostinlovingrevery]

UGHHHHH logan knowing how you get with his big sexy arms so he uses them against you in the best ways possible

Nonny, you're a genius

I've ALWAYS admired his arms, but Logan overwhelms me in the best ways so I forget to focus!

I'm planning to writing a fic on this but i'm gonna write a few things down here too bc mmrph. arms. theres some smut below the cut

The moment logan realizes youre practically drooling over them beefy muscles of his

boy oh boy hes taking advantage of that

He be flexing around you every chance he gets

Starts purposely wearing tanks, or shirts so tight they would rip if he flexes one more time

He'll position himself in ways that make his muscles bulge, or makes his arms just look really good and really distracting

work on in places you'll walk in on him, like your shared bedroom, hes sitting and doing reps randomly. you can't even chatise him over it cause you're watching the veins bulge with every lift of those 50 pound weights he's using.

if you're arguing, he's going to pull out the big guns. literally. bc it gets you distracted and dumb

and he'll take that chance to fuck it out of you and by then you can't even remember what you were arguing about

PUTTING YOU IN A HEADLOCK

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

Someone wrote a fic about logan fucking you in a headlock and im just iefhwjbrbgerbg over it. it was so good. I need to find it and read it again.

He'll tease you about it

"Becoming putty over my arms bub? like em that much dont ya?"

he'll make you ride them

you read that right

laying in bed, arm stretched out with you grinding over it, he bends the elbow so his hand supports your lower back.

he likes it to bc it gives him the perfect view of your pussy soaking his arm and the sheets

look at the veins

gonna lick them

gonna bite em

get over here big boy MOMMAS HUNGRY

sexy stuff aside

those would be the safest arms ever

his arms around your shoulder, your waist. hooked around your thighs...

just being wrapped up in those bad boys...man. Id never want to leave

his big ole biceps and muscular man titties blocking your view of the world. just him.

yeah, im gonna need him now. thanks.

[rafessweetgirl]

better than the movies / rafe cameron

a/n: if ur seein this its my first fic on here <3 hope its good, i actually don't hate it. it's long for my first tho.

word count / 1.3k

to you, love was just something people found in the movies. it was fiction. you had given up on finding love a long time ago.

but here you were. looking at him and feeling so much love. rafe cameron. you smiled to yourself. how did you get here? how did you even know that you loved him? that you were in love with him? you just knew.

if someone had told you that you'd be here in bed, spending your early morning with rafe, you wouldn't have laughed. no, you would've looked at them like they were deranged. "are you fucking crazy?" you'd say. "never in a million years."

you hated each other. rafe was the biggest asshole ever and you were the only girl who wouldn't put up with his shit. in your eyes he was some spoiled brat who turned to drugs when things didn't go his way. you hated how everyone glorified rafe and ignored who he really was. and you were like a punching bag to him. you frustrated him immensely. he hit and hit and hit you over and over again. only you hit back. he was so used to running over people with no regard to their feelings. he had to admit, he enjoyed the fight a bit.

the first time you had seen rafe differently was at topper's party, last spring. it was hot and muggy outside. it had stopped raining a couple hours earlier, before the party started. you were out back, sitting on the edge of the pool with your best friend niya. there were people everywhere and you were starting to sweat. "i need out or im gonna die," you told niya. you got up and walked toward the house.

she shouted after you. "please don’t take your sweet time!"

you rolled your eyes and smiled.

i need to find a bathroom. i can get away from everybody in there.

you kept walking throughout the house knocking on and opening doors until you found one. finally, shit. when you opened the door all the way, you were met with an unfortunately familiar face.

"what the fuck?" he looked at you with disbelief.

"rafe?" you're kidding.

you were pissed now. you were hot and sweaty and just when you thought you had a chance to breathe you run into him.

"get out."

"gladly," you were about to turn around when you noticed something. his nose was red, his eyes watery. almost as if he’d been crying. "wait, were you crying?”

"get the fuck out, now."

"no, not until you answer my question."

he rolled his bloodshot eyes. "no, i wasn't crying."

"it's okay to have feelings rafe, i know you're not used to it."

that set him off. his tough exterior crumbled when he was around you. you never failed to get under his skin. he lunged for you, grabbing you by your arm before you could react. he dragged you inside the bathroom and slammed the door shut behind you, reaching down to lock it.

"and i know you're not used to being anything other than a fucking bitch."

while you would've fired back with some smart ass comment any other time, you weren't worried about his insults right now. no matter how rude he was to you, you were genuinely concerned. you'd never seen him show any emotion other than anger or annoyance.

"rafe, i'm serious. are you okay?" you asked softly. you and rafe stared at each other for what felt like years. he was scared now. he didn't show it but it felt like you could see right through his big, scary act. but he couldn't look away. you had him hypnotized and he could see the genuine worry in your eyes.

"what do you care?"

"im not as big of a bitch as you say i am. i have a heart."

he realized he had you against the door, your head caged between his arms. he stepped back and broke eye contact to stare at the ground.

"i just- i'm going through it right now." he dragged his hands down his face. "i dont wanna talk-" the tears were back.

you stepped towards him and wrapped your arms around his waist. the fuck? what is she doing? he stood there confused. the hug actually felt....good. so he let his arms hang and the tears fall.

"it's okay rafe, you don't even have to tell me."

he finally hugged you back. now he was sobbing, pouring his heart out into the hug. into you. you hugged him tighter. you were so sweet, he realized. he couldn't believe he spent all this time hating you, insulting you every chance he got. how could anyone hate this sweet, sweet girl? nobody had been there for him like this.

his father didn't believe in emotions. maybe that was why he was like this. he felt like he had to be an asshole. not because he wanted to but because if he didn't protect himself, who would?

rafe tucked his head into your shoulder. you smelled amazing, like strawberries and vanilla. it added to your sweetness.

"shhh it's okay." you rubbed his back. "let it all out."

so he did. and when he was done, he pulled away from you and you let him. your heart panged a little at the loss of warmth. but you were glad he let you in. it wasn't as hard as you thought because you genuinely were a good person. rafe just had it out for you for some reason. you acted how you did towards him in self defense.

"dont say shit about this to anyone." good ole rafe.

"oh im so ready to tell everyone," you deadpanned.

"seriously."

"i would never."

"thanks." he sniffled, glancing at you then at himself in the mirror. "really, thank you."

"anytime." you smiled that sweet smile. he hated that he actually liked it.

rafe found a hand towel then turned the sink on, wetting it. he turned it off and wiped his tears away. he looked at you one more time and actually smiled. you stepped out of the way as he reached for the door, opening it and walking out.

you hadn't talked to rafe for a couple months after that. you'd see him around but he'd make it a point not to look at you. at least not while you were looking at him.

it wasn’t until the beginning of summer that you’d heard from him again. you were lying in bed, watching the sunset out the opened doors of your balcony when he called you. how rafe got your number you couldn’t figure out (you make a mental note to ask him about it when he wakes up). but you picked up, and thank God you didn't hate him anymore or you would've hung up when you heard his voice.

thank God you didn't hate him.

he hated to admit it but, "i need you." he said. "please."

and so you ran out your room and drove over to tanneyhill without a second thought. and you were there for rafe. eventually it became routine. he would call you when he needed a shoulder to lean on.

suddenly, his hate for you was gone. maybe it had been love masked as hate.

rafe let you know that he was there for you too, of course. after being around a vunerable rafe for a while, you finally let him in.

you and rafe spent the whole summer together. at the end of everyday, you found yourself wrapped in his warm embrace. you pretty much lived at tanneyhill. being with him felt better than the all the movies you’d watched and the books you had read.

you made love. you argued. you cried in each others arms. you laughed together. and kissed. and held each other, and so much more. but most importantly, you loved each other. and looking at him now, lying on his stomach , the sunrise shining on his toned back, you realized love wasn't fiction. it was real. you had found love. or maybe it had found you.

rafe was love.

a/n: i thought my first fic would be a drabble or smth, but it kept goin and goin and goin. i have drabbles in my drafts and they'll prob turn into full on fics. hope smb see's this and loves it! i would love feed back and suggestions. i dont have a masterlist or anything yet so this is just me trying smth out, thanks @littlelamy for encouraging me. i’m dedicating this to you! <3

cute divider by @dollywons

[aedollie]

´ཀ`  bloody huzz ::  17 .. 

 ♰  or  it was karina’s turn to hunt for animal blood late at night, she gets hit by a car and swore the person who did it would pay.

evb wants to see me (half written: 0.8k)

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MANON WALKS INTO YOUR ROOM, snacks in hand, as her face etched with concern. you haven’t seen manon this dispirited since her first breakup so you could tell this was serious.

sitting down on the edge of your bed, her gaze fixed straight ahead, watching your tv as you both sat in silence. the silence felt heavy, like a weight being dropped from fifty feet above—heavy. you were not liking the vibes right now.

after the moment of silence, you gathered the courage to speak, your voice coming out a bit hesitant—nervous to hear what was going to come next. “manon?”

“mm?” the girl replies, her tone distant, as if she was on another planet right now. she was really zoning out.

you gently move up closer to her, rubbing a hand on her back to encourage her to speak, “whats wrong? i’ve never seen you like this before?” then you thought about the last time you’d seen her, which was at the party—talking to jaemin.

“was it jaemin? did he turn you down?” you ask, your tone remained soft but your voice was laced with concern, the question slipping out accidentally after the thought, worrying you even more.

“more like tried to take me down.” manon jokes, letting out a small chuckle. this wasn’t humorous at all, your eyes widened.

“he did what?!? oh so i DO need to get the police involved!” you shout letting go of her, you haven’t seen her or stella for days, who knows what happened to stella and she won’t even let anyone know, well except renjun.

manon stops you from dialing the three numbers and began speaking again, “you dont need to do that yn, just listen to me please.”

two weeks earlier….

after settling in at the party, manon, yn, and stella were just chilling, having a good time. until manon saw the man of her dreams, the light of her life, the future father of her kids—

anyway, she left stella and yn to talk, walking up to jaemin who was just standing, holding his drink. “hey handsome, looking for anyone?” manon spoke as she walked up on jaemin, a little tipsy but its whatever.

letting out a airy chuckle, looking over his shoulder. jaemin smiled at manon, glancing down at her exposed collarbone, then back to her eyes. “i am now, and you are..?”

“im manon, i study nursing at HYBEU.” she replies, returning his smile, as she happily held conversation with the boy.

a few minutes passed before jaemin was tired and hungry from the party, asking manon if she wanted to get food, which she complied.

once they were outside the party, manon could remember moving at lightning speed, not even feeling a gust of wind. one moment her eyes were closed the next she immediately ended up in the woods, she was confused.

she opened her eyes to see jaemin, smiling at her, and his eyes, his eyes were mich different from before. “whats going on?” manon questions looking around at her surroundings just incase she’s been kidnapped.

“dont worry, im just getting my snack. this will all be over soon..” jaemin answers. manon watches as his teeth grew 2 inches longer and they appeared more sharp, like fangs.

she was absolutely mortified. was she about to die? how the hell did not notice? oh fuck.

making an attempt to push him off, she thrashed around yelling, begging for her life. he didn’t budge but he was getting slightly irritated.

holdning manon still, jaemin looked into her eyes, about to speak, but couldnt because of the piercing headace he recieved, immediately dropping to his knees, covering his ears.

he let out agonizing screams, but it didnt stop there. manon raises her hand, in an attempt to do something—which she did, after watching jaemin being pushed backwards into a tree.

she looks at her trembling hand in shock, heart pounding nonstop, and then back at the screaming jaemin. halting her train of thought, she made a run for it without looking back. jaemins screaming becoming more and more distant.

´ཀ`

yn looked at her bestfriend in utter shock, she couldn’t believe what she was hearing right now? jaemin trying to eat a human? manon pushing someone without physical force? sick.

“wait but then.. are they real? like—vampires and witches? its true isn’t it.” you ask, laying back in your bed, eyes focused on the ceiling.

manon mimicked your actions, letting out a sigh. “yeah, its real. and im scared, i dont know what to do.. do i tell my grandma? do i tell our friends? the police? everything is a mess right now.” she rants, closing her eyes.

you turn over and lay ontop of her, hugging her as a action of reassurance. “im scared for you, you should talk to your grandma about it though. thanks for sharing with me.”

manon hums in response, the both of you falling into another silence, this time a comforting one. and she eventually falls asleep from your embrace.

okay now evb lore out the way.. lets continue with the main plot…

huzzlist open! ♰ @eun-luv @saysirhc @ihugsnoopy @llotvkmj @wintersgff @lascvitae @pxnklover @stvrriki @kristalag @yeetaberry127 @kyakpack @bugcattie

[forsaken-headcanons]

so, using my main acc for this because i want to show some photos (anon^4 btw, ill still be mainly using the anon feature because i like it more but ill post drawings with my hcs from time to time)

anyways, i like giving characters from things i like animals that i feel like would fit them. so, im gonna do that!

c00lkidd: Chimera, i dont really have a reasoning for this besides.... well i do what i want.

1x1x1x1: ALSO a chimera, this one i have an explanation for. I kinda just thought up, "well wouldnt it be cool if he was a chimera" and then boom, theyve been a chimers to me ever since. plus ive seen them symbolize chaos, which fits both 1x and c00lkidd so.

bluduud: Griffon, counter to c00lkidd, really only mythological creature i could think of that i guess could like be the opposite of a chimera i guess

shedlestky: ....Also a griffon. because. hes an admin. and i see people say that hes a chicken a lot so.... mythical animal thats bird related? Griffon.

twotime: I feel like this is obvious, a Phoenix, because of phoenixes represent rebirth and... twotime....... Plus their phoenix skin but thats based off of what they represent though so first point stands even harder.

mafioso: bunny.

eunoia: bunny.

nasatra: she reminds me of a cat.

elliot: dog, maybe a golden retriever mix? not any full breed though. or a cheeta because of his speed.

chance: hes a cat. no questions asked theyre just a cat. tuxedo cat. or a bunny because he has one.

jason: i... actually dont know...... erm. i want to say a wolf for a, shits and giggles plus b, forest.

john doe: dog. i mean i described him as a dog in one of my earlier asks so. makes sense.

azure: oouuhh i dont know..m. i wanna say cat again but hough.... i want to say maybe like a serpent for it also representing rebirth..... yknowwhat no yeah, go my snake.

dusekkar: deer. thats it.

noob: to be honest i want to say a cat again but also...... no fuck it kitty. this is based off of the fact they have a cat in canon.

007n7: some corvid because of their smarts.

guest 1337: dog, specifically a german shepherd or any common military-used dog breeds.

builderman: i dont know i feel like i want to give him some mythological critter because of being the creator of roblox and stuff but also i think he would just be a raccoon. if he was a mythical creature he wpuld be a dragon though. dunno why just seems right.

noli: parrot

guest 666: goat because they look very... demon-esq and demons are [from what i know] usually represented by goats.

itrapped: fox, because hes a scammer and... you kinda have to be sly for that and foxes are commonly said to be very sly so.

anyways on with those pictures i was gonna send, go my art

specifically stuff relating to this so, go my c00lkidd because hes one of the only ones who i have pictures of my design of </3 i have 1x all done too but i dont feel like getting out the photos of it... so.... ermmmmm....

Best regards, "anon"^4

I really love your art, 'anon'^4. And I also really love your animal headcanons. Fox ITrapped is real in my heart now.

[tittyinfinity]

The place I really want said that it'll be more than a week before they can let me know if I'm approved or not :( it's perfect and literally right down the street from my sister, brother, and one of my friends. My mom is a 5 minute drive away. The school is better than my son's current one. Fenced in backyard & a garage. And cheaper than what my rent is about to be raised to. I want it so bad😭

[papanowo]

i think dan should get to be a little weird too. as a treat

[methoughtsphantom]

Jason “my family doesn’t know im alive” Todd and Danny “my family doesn’t know I’m dead” Fenton going alongside each of their plans my beloved. like Danny will absolutely go head-to-head with all of Gotham to support his new best friend on all his crime lord endeavors while he drags Jason to also attend collage with him. They are roommates and there never seems to a mention of family from either side. It’s an unspoken understanding they have. They met because Crime alley as a ghost lair thrummed with so much loneliness, it was at first the perfect place for Danny to hide his ecto signature in. But then he saw the dumbass whose lair it was lean his motorcycle just a tad too much when making a sharp turn to an alley, he sweeped the floor through a lifted chain link that passed his body but not his helmet. Yep that’s right the red thing got stuck. Danny who at the moment happened to be watching through his window snorted. Much to his horror because if not a ghost that dude could’ve gotten his head flung off.

Still, the scene was ridiculous.

On a whim he irrationally sees the police closing in on the guy and panicked at the thought of the guy using intangibility to free himself so Danny phased them both through his apartment wall and left the guy sprawled in his couch. Jason didn’t freak out but that’s normal when one’s got a concussion, one the guy immediately denied having as Danny laid out the medical supplies. The idiot proceeded to almost flatten four steps to the door with his stubbornness. He also said “I’m asexual” in the most deadpan voice as Danny dropped him back in the couch.

Danny sighed. Clearly though, he’d done so too early in the night because the guy kept trying to go, kept trying to knock Danny out, kept trying to slash him with knifes Danny didn’t know he had stashed. He’d only disarmed the guy from his guns. The visible ones apparently, cause at one point the guy did take out a gun and shoot until the ammo ran out and then teetered the thing like it was an art prop and hit his moon lamp.

Danny "yeah you aren’t officially my friend until you’ve tried to kill me" fenton my guys.

Anyways both keep having the same argument over if Danny technically kidnapped Jason or not. Danny holds the fact that the police at least didn’t see the guy make the ridicule. Jason argued that happened cause he was sporting a concussion. Danny argued he got that after.

Jason at first thinks the guy's a meta, but no. Danny introduces himself, sheepily now that he recognizes this is who the lair he invaded is from. He bandages him and tries to cook for him. If Danny didn’t have ice powers he most certainly would’ve burned the apartment. Jason then proceeds to kick him out of his own kitchen and make them both enchiladas. It’s the most normal both had in a while with another person and the air seems oddly settled. From then on, Jason constantly invited himself over, under the pretense that this was his territory and therefore he could drop in unannounced. Danny who has actual powers says he only allows this because Jason cooks very well.

Danny stays away from the crime fighting business unless his buddy is in deep shit he can’t get himself out. Also it’s Danny’s turn to cover for his vigilante friend which Sam and Tucker give him so much shit for. (but also advice)

And they were roommates. (omg) Danny effectively derails Jason’s big comeback plans by casually dropping ghost lore every two days. Like,

Jason, talking about how he doesn’t want Bats snooping on his territory:

Danny: Just don’t let them in

Jason: ??

Danny: yeah!! Hasn’t Batman died and got revived??? You can totally kick out death touched people you don’t want entering on your lair.

Jason: …I can?

Danny: Yep dude, your lair’s supposed to feel safe.

Jason: wait does that mean I can kick you out?

Danny: First this is my apartment. Second, im dead, not dead touched. Third, it’s too late to get rid of me. bitch.

Anyways Jason is super excited. You mean to tell him he can actually deny people over to his territory haunt?? (Yes it’s only to people who have died and came back but still!! The sample size is exactly the type of people he doesn’t want to see—!)

Joker my beloathed can’t step foot in Crime Alley.

(Jason’d feel a lot safer if the clown was dead but the possibility of his murderer turning into a ghost and their little loophole not applying on the clown is too scary to contemplate.)

Anyways, Jason loves experimenting with the power. It can go from simply making people shudder and not want to enter crime Alley to straight up not letting them enter like there’s an invisible wall blocking the way.

Jason because he’s hurt that Bruce never even patrols Crime Alley and also because he’s petty put B under the category of “invisible wall” blacklist. His reasoning is that the man doesn’t even attempt to enter Crime Alley. To him it’s surely just a place shadowed in tragedy. (anyways that’s it’s the place he met Jason)

Ironically, Jason totally forgets that Batman does venture into Crime Alley one day in the whole year. The day he met Jason.

Okay. He didn’t forget at first. The first year Jason remembers cause it was only a few months till then but then the next— Jason forgets that today’s the anniversary of the day’s Bruce’s parents died. He forgets to allow B in when he feels a slight tug and dismiss the feeling that prompts Bruce to investigate because he literally can’t enter Crime Alley. He starts the trialsTM, he scouts on the very edge and sees people the whole day enter and get out and cross with no problem but Bruce can’t.

It’s literally just Bruce.

Time to call Constantine, i guess.