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Judging from how Kassie treats Feli and what she thinks of other ROs, I can speculate that she cares first and foremost about a “good match”, i.e. the background, family, how their occupation is perceived by society, and only after does she consider how the person treats her stepchild. Feli scores on both fronts, since they were born into all the stereotypes of “good upbringing” AND they are fully devoted (obsessed) to MC, hence why she loves them so much (not even sure if it’s so much love in an emotional sense as it’s love for them falling in line with her idea of MC’s perfect partner).

Of course, her views are way more complex than this little condensed version (like how she probably only puts the person’s position over their feelings for MC because that’s what she considers as security and more important in the long run for MC’s happiness), but for the sake of the second part of my rant, I’ll ignore this fact :•)

I just can’t wait for my MC to one day explode in her face and say “Why do you treat people like objects?! Why do you assign value to them?! Am I the same in your eyes, either adding to your image or subtracting from it?! Will you just get fucking rid of me if I start bringing you bad publicity?! Do you even care for me at all?!”

THE ANNNNGST ITS REEEAAAAAAAL AND ITS DELICIOUSSSS

You scare me anon. But in a good way...

[celestialvexation]

Alright, here it is, hope you enjoy it

Apology

He snapped back to reality when Sophist finally stopped fighting, his pitiful yells for help no longer filling the silence.

Brent let go of the older man’s neck and didn’t stop his body falling limp on the floor, saliva seeping out of his mouth. His eyes were rolled back, giving him a look of ecstasy.

He doesn’t even remember why he even did this, must’ve said something that set him off.

Fuck, what was he supposed to do? He can’t just leave him here or tell Vernias and Nick what he just did.

He collapsed onto Sophist’s body, desperately trying to hear his heartbeat. He can’t be dead, he can’t, he wouldn’t ever kill his best friend, he couldn’t, he is a good person, he wouldn’t ever do this.

Tears started falling down his cheek onto Sophist’s chest, Brent’s hand creeping into his pecs. Unconsciously, he squeezed it. Again and again.

The realization hit him. He killed Sophist.

Sophist would’ve immediately pushed him away and rejected his advances, leaving them in the awkward position of being more than friends but not lovers.

At least that’s how he viewed it.

Something inside of him always told him that Sophist liked him back, he was just too anxious to actually pursue it. He knew that Sophist was also a virgin like him, he was saving himself for him.

He grinned as an idea popped up in his head.

He couldn’t just let Sophist die as a virgin, right? He wouldn’t have wanted that.

He would apologize to Sophist in the only way he could now.

His squeezing became more aggressive as the thought lingered, feeling his cock getting hard.

Giggling, he unzipped and took off his pants and boxers, leaving his cock exposed. The feeling of it against Sophist’s chest made Brent whimper.

He messily took off his pants and turned him around, taking his time to take off his boxers and see his ass for the first time.

God, would this count as rape? No, no. He’s not a rapist, he’s a good person who’s doing his friend a favor.

He breathed heavily as he hesitated to insert himself, slowly pushing himself in.

Grabbing Sophist’s hips, Brent rocked him back and forth, the friction making him moan.

“Eevee~ fuck- ah~”

He felt disgusting, this was the best he has ever felt.

The movements continued until one of his hands wandered off and landed onto Sophist’s dick.

Memories of a time he attempted to seduce Sophist by trying to kiss him and grabbing his bulge came to mind. Sophist, hesitant as always, backed away and swore that they were nothing more than friends.

Brent didn’t believe him for a single second. Sophist always made himself as alluring as possible around him, there’s no way he didn’t like him back.

He ran his fingers through his cock, caressing it as he kept pushing.

He shouldn’t be enjoying this as much as he was, but he couldn’t help it, he finally got what he wanted.

His movements became frantic as he felt himself close to the climax, thoughts of guilt and pleasure fogging his mind.

He was disgusting, this was amazing, how dare he do this, Sophist would’ve loved this, no he wouldn’t, he needed to go faster.

All those thoughts were swept away as he came inside of him, letting a moan of extreme pleasure at the same time.

“EEVEE~” he practically screamed, letting himself rest with his cock inside Sophist’s corpse.

He didn’t want to move, he felt like him and Sophist were one. A feeling he desperately chased for.

But when guilt started sweeping in again, he decided to finally pull out and let his corpse fall again.

He turned over Sophist’s corpse and sat him up, Brent deciding to sit on his knees.

Brent leaned onto his face and admired it, the look of ecstasy now made sense to him, Sophist was begging him to do this.

“We fucked before we even had our first kiss.” He dryly laughed before pulling Sophist’s lips onto his, biting them lightly before dragging them onto his neck.

Brent kissed bit Sophist neck and sucked on it until he felt blood coming out, leaving a sign that Sophist was finally his.

Fuck, that sounded disgusting. But he already did it, what was the point of lamenting over it?

He got up and put his boxers and pants back on. He looked back at Sophist’s corpse and decided to pick it up bridal style.

“I’ll figure out what to do with you later.” He mindlessly mumbled to himself as he started to walk off with his lover.

- 💾

[brooklynisher]

hello!! have you got any rabbit hcs :O

Rabbit KNOWS what’s up. At all times. You think she doesn’t know what’s going on, but she does. She just doesn’t want you to know that.

If she finds a piece of valuable or impactful piece of information, she’ll keep it for as long as she has to. Whether or not she shares it depends how convenient it is for her and how inconvenient it is for everyone else. There’s some information that she’s held onto for years, and she’s waiting for just the right moment to use it.

While she often takes advantage of this to everyone else’s dismay (Because it’s funny), there are the few occasions where she uses this information to help the others. Rabbit isn’t usually the first person you’d want to go to for support, but there’s always a chance she can offer kindness and support unlike any other. You just gotta gauge the situation. Would she take it seriously?

Also by no means is she a stupid robot. If she’s ever acting like a fool, it’s because she’s playing the fool, but it’s never reflecting her actual intelligence.

I’d argue, she’s the smartest robot of the six.

Like that “stupid character is secretly the smartest in the group” trope.

If you wanna go off my Spine hc, I’m assuming you’ve noticed how Rabbit is treated like family and The Spine is treated like a machine? If not, that’s what’s going on since the only expectation for Rabbit was to be a sentient working robot. She would have a good relationship with Peter Walter I, which to The Spine, would make her seem oblivious to Peter’s lack of love for him, but she knows. She doesn’t want to be too direct about the situation, so she tries to be subtle. She reads him stories. She powers him on when he’s not supposed to be on. She steals food and toys for him when Peter’s not looking. She calls him brother even though Peter doesn’t consider him to be a part of the family. She knows that The Spine will never meet her father’s expectations, so she doesn’t deprive him of basic pleasures. I like to think that one Yulemas, with Peter Walter I gone, and Peter Walter VI here, she told VI about all the things he wasn’t allowed to do back in the day and she gifted him his first dinosaur toy. Although he wasn’t allowed to enjoy them, she knew that he did. Needless to say, it was an emotional moment that really only Rabbit, The Spine, and VI understood the significance of. Rabbit had plenty of hugs and kisses to offer that day.

[peterthepark]

eddie munson in a ponytail eddie munson in a bun eddie munson with a little braid eddie munson—

[omnicrafts]

Me after absolutely decimating Danny on his lead up to coming to Gotham: Yes good, there is suffering here, and I will sow the seeds for angst.

Danny 340 words after walking into Gotham city and diving head first into an urban parkour version of white water rafting: THIS IS AWESOME!!!

Tim about to have the closest brush with Death he's had in almost two weeks because Danny is about to Parkour his way into the middle of his life because Gotham said so: I need seven naps and fifteen shots of espresso three hours ago.

[asktheheirofslytherin]

Lord Voldemort, I have only one request, please read a Tom Riddle x reader story on Tumblr and tell me (one of your devoted followers) your views, opinions and if you like how people portrait the younger you. I’m so bored I could go online and write an essay of why spoons are called spoons and this would cure my boredom immensely.

I am feeling generous.

If you recommend the specific work of fiction, I will liveblog my reading of it.

[authorjoydragon]

28 and Taang

28- One person tracing the other’s lips with a fingertip until they can’t resist any longer, tilting their chin towards them for a kiss.

Toph winced as a particularly strong kick just about ruptured her kidney. Damn, this kid was strong. Wasn’t even here yet and already wasn’t letting her sleep.

She turned onto her other side, cradling her large abdomen. Soon enough the kid would be out of her and not knocking on her ribs anymore.

Her hand reached out to feel Aang. Sometimes his touch would calm the baby down. She pressed his palm to her stomach.

Aang shifted closer to her slightly but stayed asleep. And the baby seemed settled, for now.

Toph sighed. Another sleepless night, but it would be worth it to hold this baby in her arms.

She wished that she would be able to see the joy on Aang’s face when he would first hold their child.

Her hand raised to trace over his features slowly. Her finger smoothed over his lips, and she just had to lean forward to kiss him softly.

Aang woke at that- and pressed his lips firmly against hers, the corners of his mouth lifting up in a smile. “Usually when you wake me up with a kiss you want sex.”

Toph snorted. “You impregnated me. You aren’t getting sex for a while, Twinkletoes.”

It was an empty threat and they both knew it.

His hand smoothed over her baby bump. “Is she keeping you awake again?”

“He is, yes.” Toph smirked.

Aang leaned his forehead against hers and rubbed their noses together. “I’m not saying I care either way, I’m just saying it’s definitely a girl.”

“Nope. This Beifong is a boy. I just know it.”

He pressed another kiss to her lips. “Whatever you say, Sifu T.”

With Aang’s soothing touches, it was easy to finally fall asleep.

Send me a ship and a kiss prompt! ✨💋