#trash writes

[thisistrashking]

vaggi, as charlie is tending to her injuries: 'she has no idea i'm here to kill her.'

charlie, playing her kill them-with-kindness mindgames: 'they sent a really pretty assassin this time!'

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Got possessed on the way home about a Kingdom AU ala Derse/Prospit with a shitty plan to start a war, a botched assassination, TWO goats, hiding the enemy you have a crush on away from your dad's executor, and ladies fallin in love. Unsure how much will actually get written but the idea haunts me fierce.

[lab-trash]

I wanna see a Stranger Things fic where the party is trying to figure out why Steve and Eddie are suddenly so close and one day while they're all speculating, Will just walks up to steddie and asks some queer coded question like— okay, here

As the party mumbled, Will stared at the two boys. They seemed... close. Closer than him and Mike ever were, but around where Will wanted to be with Mike.

Wait...

Will walked toward them, even as the party whisper yelled after him, asking what he was doing and telling him to stop.

"Oh, hey little Byers," Eddie greeted.

"Are you two friends with Dorothy?" Will asked, albeit a bit abruptly. He saw Eddie's face morph into a smile.

"Yes, indeed we are," Eddie said joyfully. "Are you friends with Dorothy?"

"Uh... well, I–" Will's panic was saved by Steve.

"I'm sorry, I don't know a Dorothy?"

"He's asking if we're gay," Eddie explained.

"Ohh," Steve drew out. "Yeah."

"Cool."

And with that Will turned around and walked back to the party.

"You guys can stop speculating, I know why they're so close all of the sudden," Will said, getting all of their attention.

"What? You were over there for like 30 seconds," Dustin criticized.

"Well what is it?" Max asked.

"Oh, I can't tell you," Will said, "It's between friends."

[infrequent-creator]

Trapped

Ler : Gojo? Technically

Lee : Yuuji

Summary; Yuuji gets tied up in demon traps by Gojo, just trying to contain him, but little did he know that it would reap a different result.

Word count: 527

Tw: bondage, tickles

<3

“Wakey wakey~” Yuuji stirred slightly at the voice.

“Mmm five more minutes…” he grumbled mostly asleep.

“No can do kid, I gotta talk to you right now.” The boy’s eyes fluttered open to see a very handsome man wearing a blindfold

“H-Huh? Wha.. where.. where am I?”

“Who am I talking to right now? The boy or the beast?”

“Wh-what? What are you talking about? I’m Yuuji Itador! I’m a student at.. hey wait a minute! You’re that guy! You fought that monster with me and then it…” He paused, recalling the memory.

“Then I ate the artifact you were after..”

“Ah so you do remember. Good. That shows you’re still in there somewhere.”

“What do you mehehean?” Yuuji started to giggle at a funny feeling along his sides. He couldn’t place it, but it was making him squirm.

“Why are you laughing, demon?”

“D-Demon? I-I’m nohohohot a demahahan..” The sensation started to tingle up to his ribs, nearing his armpits.

“You fool… this mere toilet paper does nothing to me~” a voice spoke out do nowhere.

“Ah.. so the demon traps are too weak. Strong enough to hold, but not enough to hurt you. Tell me Yuuji, does it tickle? Is that why you’re laughing?” There was a lilt in his voice, making the pink haired boy blush.

That was it! It was ticklish! The sensation finally spread to his armpits causing him to squeal, and wiggle around vigorously.

“P-Plehehehhease mister!! Let me gohohoho—AHAHA!!” Finally the feeling spread to his sensitive hips, making him arch far enough to fall over onto his back.

“Awww, you look like a little pill bug that got flipped on it’s back. Here, watch this..coochie cooo..” The man cooed, his fingers skittering along the slender bones.

“AHAHAHA!! W-WhahAHahat do youhHUHUhu wahahAHAHANT?!” He was losing his mind over the combination of gentle scritches along with the tingly tickling from the possession charms.

“I want to know if you’re violent in there, if that demon could snap and be a danger to us at this moment..” Gojo slowed his skittering and switched to poking at his thighs.

“But you aren’t scary at all are you, little Yuu-chan~” the man teased in a playful tone. The younger one couldn’t take it anymore. He curled up and fell over on his side to avoid the evil pokes. His legs kicking back and forth as the giggles bubbled up his throat.

“IM *hic* NOHOHOT!” A hiccup suddenly came out causing Gojo to stop.

“Interesting, you hiccup when you laugh too much? Adorable..”

“*hic* N-No it’s not!” He tried to defend but the additional hiccups weren’t helping his case.

“Alright then, I’ll go discuss this with the elders. I’ll comeback here and either let you free, or kill you. Sound good?” He smiled brightly, patiently waiting for an answer.

“Ohkahay.” He nodded.

“Perfect. You just sit tight, and I’ll be right back.” He stood up, making his way towards the door.

“W-Wahait! The w-wraps still tihihickles!”

“Don’t worry, you’re a tough boy. You can handle it. Byeeee Yuu-chahahan.”

“Plehehease! H-Hurry bahack!” Yuuji lay on his side giggling like a child for the rest of the evening.

THE END

[spotlees-trash]

Safety and Comfort

Here’s my writing attempt I guess

Ranboo had only stayed with Philza and Techno for a few weeks and he already was feeling more comfortable. Sure, it was a bit awkward at first, but it was a feeling that faded with time. Fast forward to now.

Ranboo and Philza were on the sofa, with Ranboo tucked into the winged man’s side and wrapped in black feathers. Every so often, the wing would shift and brush against Ranboo’s neck, making him chirp and Phil smile fondly at the mess of white and black hair nestled into his chest. Some of those movements may have been on purpose and Ranboo knew that but he was too comfortable to move.

He only started to shift and smile when he felt softness ruffle against his side. Ranboo squirmed a little and looked up at the bird hybrid, who was pretending to not know what was happening. The feathers pushed his shirt up and started towards his ribs, making steady giggles burst out of Ranboo’s mouth as he melted into a puddle at Philza’s side.

“Try his stomach”

Ranboo blushed dark purple as Techno walked into the room. He sat on the Enderman hybrid’s other side and pulled him into his lap. So enough, his giggles turned to laughter as he felt the light skittering of Phil’s claws across his 2-toned belly. At this point, Ranboo was a worm in Techno’s lap, but he wasn’t actually trying to stop the tickles.

He appreciated the tactile comfort and welcomed it with open, or, flailing arms. It became a lot more difficult when the hands that were holding him started spidering on his upper ribs. Ranboo let out an Enderman-like screech and his laughter went silent.

Phil and Techno rubbed away the ghost tickles and Ranboo snuggled himself in between the two of them. He fell asleep feeling safety and comfort he didn’t feel anywhere else.

[simply-trash5]

A Woman’s Touch

Hey Kankuro simps, come get your juice.

I’m kidding. Seriously came up with this idea after a conversation with one of new friends. She knows who she is. This ones for you boo. Be nice, I’m still pretty new to this writing thing. 

Gif credits: Whoever made this, you are an amazing human being.

“Goddamn it.” You heard Kankuro curse under his breath standing in front of the work bench. “The last fight I got into completely took the leg off this fucking puppet and I can’t get it to connect right.” You looked at your best friend puzzled. He tried forcing the pieces together, and it was not budging. “I’m going to have to get rid of this one, and it's my favorite.” You could hear the anger rising in his voice. You and Kankuro had been friends since you were little. When he was little he used to carry small puppets around and show people how he could make them move with chakra. You were completely shocked the first time you saw it. Not just by the way the puppet moved, but the confidence in which the master had for puppet manipulation. A bead of sweat formed on his brow and you could tell he was ready to scream. “Fuck it. I’m done.” he hissed and threw a screw driver against the wall. You did your best to stifle a giggle. Kankuro had always had issues controlling his anger, but you were his opposite. You were calm, collected, and level headed in any situation. You looked at your best friend, seeing the sweat bead roll down his cheek smudging his face paint ever so slightly. He was beautiful, his brown hair concealed by his hood. He reached up and snatched the hood off his head revealing his shaggy brown locks. His cheeks flushed a light red color. He gripped the edge of the work bench hard, you felt your heart flutter. Your mind wondered what those hands would feel like gripping yours…

“You just gonna stand there?” Kankuro brought your thoughts back to the present moment. You bit your bottom lip and crossed the room to where he stood. You examined the puppet intently. He watched your every move with furrowed eyebrows. “So is it completely ruined?” You shook your head. You could see the fix was very simple and he just merely overlooked it. You grabbed a screwdriver from the tool box and began assembling the leg of the puppet. He watched you intently; you could feel his eyes piercing through you. You had never noticed his gaze this intently before. The thought of him watching you made your stomach flip. You looked at your best friend who seemed to be deep in thought, continuing to stare through you. You walked over to the tool box and grabbed a small container of grease. You rubbed the grease on the leg joint and the leg slipped in place. Kankruo’s face lit with excitement. He watched you easily screw the joint back together. Your face lit up, knowing you had completed a task that seemed impossible for him. You stood back from the bench and looked at the face of your best friend. He smiled the biggest smile you had ever seen. “There Kankuro, good as new.”

You smiled and reached out to touch his strong shoulder. You could feel his muscles tense under your hand. “All it needed was a woman’s touch,” you said as you giggled. You could see his face begin to redden again. You quickly moved your hand from his shoulder and stepped just out of his reach. “Sorry Kankuro, didn’t mean to make that weird,’ you whispered but secretly wished he would want your touch. Your cheeks flushed red. You began to turn to walk out of the work shed when you felt a strong, calloused hand wrap around your wrist. He turned you to face him, looking into his eyes you could tell this felt different. Kankuro pulled you closer to him and his hands instinctively went to your hips. You could feel his strong grip on your hips causing you to gasp ever so slightly. The corners of his mouth turned into a small but wicked grin. “So you do like me,” he said cockily licking his lips, his thumbs drawing small circles on your hips. He pulled you in closer and your head dropped to stare at the ground. Just seeing you like this, nervous and shy, drove him wild. 

You could feel a strong hand wrap around your chin pulling your face to his. His lips crashed around yours, hungry. You wrapped your arms around his neck putting your hands into his soft hair. You tugged on his hair at the nape of his neck. You pushed your body into his, letting yourself melt into his muscular form.  The dusty workshed around you disappeared. You could feel the butterflies rising in your stomach. Your feelings for Kankuro were no longer a secret and you could feel his on your thigh. 

You blushed, suddenly feeling confident, “I’ll consider this my thank you.” You winked and looked longingly into your lover’s eyes.

[sparkles-and-trash]

I’m outlining the Creek pwp and I’m so fucking AHHH about posting a Creek fic???

mainly because I’ve dabbled in rarepairs for a YEAR now, and even then my stuff on ao3 have been sparse, but since Tumblr is dying down a lot SP wise I kinda have to branch out?

and I realllly wanna start doing more Creek fics and drabbles because I live for them these days!

the drabbles and one-shot AU’s will be posted here, and after I get this pwp out of my system I will start writing the multichap Creek fic over on ao3 too!

[trashpandaorigins]

OOF this latest chapter of Body Keeps the Score is hitting some really personal spots for me. I’m determined to write it though and hope it pays off! 

[ethanwintersmyloveleonk]

A new story in works

Hey everyone,

So im going to be starting a new story on Wattpad of Jacob Seed and my OC, Ana Pearce, and I will be posting it on here as well for you all to enjoy.. FIRST CHAPTER WILL BE UP IN A FEW DAYS 😊😊

A Love Like No Other

Summary:

Ana, her siblings and controlling parents move to Hope County, not knowing that a few months prior there was a massive war going on with a religious cult.. Ana meets Jacob Seed, not knowing who he is and how dangerous he is. They start hanging out and that’s when things start getting interesting..

Warnings ⚠️:

Violence

Smut

Mention of abuse