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Code Geass: Lelouch of the Rebellion (2006)
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That old secret (pt 2)
(pt 1)
Just the two of us. We don't need Heaven, we don't need Hell, they're toxic. We need to get away from them, just be an us. You and me, what do you say?
This is my very first post and I'm already going to kms, Genya was SO scared. LEAVE MY BOY OUT OF THIS. HE WASN'T EVEN THERE WHEN THEY ATTACKED MUZAN HE'S INNOCENT
@uhhhitsme you’re right on this being a curt post
This fucking dickhead at school wouldn’t stop lying that I was his girlfriend, so I yelled at him. I told him that I was gay and to quit it.
The effects of people being around me while yelling at him are coming back at me and doing a fucking pirouette off my face ☺️
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COME GET YOUR SLOP.
Another pull because yall give me motivation
I CANT EVEN USE THE LS2 TAG ANYMORE EITHER
i forgot i cant tag my loganposting with f1 anymore. somebody fucking shoot me
⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ I Am My Mother's Daughter
content: jason grace x daughter of hera! reader fic warning: pure pure unredeemable angst author's note: poor you, you already know how this one ends...
"jason, i don't feel good about this quest," you muttered, wrapping your arms around yourself as you paced the zeus cabin. jason frowned, looking over his shoulder from his seat at his desk.
"why? what's up, honey?" jason probed but you just chewed at your nails in response, "c'mon, talk to me."
"i- i just- i have a bad feeling. like, here, right here, and it's so so deep, jase, and i can't shake it," you finally let out, shoving your hands into your chest pointedly. you stopped, closing your eyes and taking a few calming breaths.
"i'll be okay. you know me. i'm good at not dying," jason teased, standing up and making his way towards you. with every step closer, the tension in your shoulders was slowly letting up and you were starting to shrink. jason set one hand against your waist and the other cupped your cheek, which you nuzzled into without thinking.
"but-...what if...?" you let your question hang in the air, not willing to speak the words into existence. saying it makes it real, which was the last thing you wanted.
"y/n, look at me," jason ordered and you instantly darted your eyes up, locking them with his electric blue ones.
"i'm coming back. i've gotta come back. you wanna know why? i've got you waiting for me. looking all pretty, undoubtably," jason started and you breathed out a laugh, which widened jason's smile just the slightest bit, "i'm going to come back. and we're going to get a nice ring and im going to propose and we're going to get married. and your mom is going to be so, so happy."
"yes, her champion and only daughter, finally married. she's gonna scream," you cut in, smiling at the scene jason was playing out for you. his thumb was rubbing against your cheek and his hold was just so soft. he made it easy to fall in love with him, you thought fleetingly.
"oh, she'll be overjoyed. a union between jupiter and hera? best of the best, surely. then we'll go to school and move to new rome like you always wanted. and we'll have all the kids you want and then we can grow old. most importantly, we're doing all of that together. because im coming back," continued jason, nearly getting lost in the daydream as well. he rested his forehead against yours, relishing in the fact that he had you and you had him. as he pulled away following a small peck, you pressed your lips to the palm of his hand.
"promise?" you asked, hesitantly. you wanted to believe in his fantasies - really, you did - but it was hard to suspend reality like that.
"on the river-"
"no, no, not that one! just...just a normal promise," you begged, your hand shooting up and clutching the wrist of the hand that was pressed to your cheek.
"okay, okay. i promise. on our future. how's that?" he offered and strangely enough thunder rolled outside, drawing both of your eyes.
"storms coming," jason explained away, quickly, to ease your racing thoughts.
"you'd know, wouldn't you, weather boy?" you teased, attempting your best lighthearted smile. jason laughed softly, rolling his eyes before looking at you with a fondness you'd only ever seen from him.
"ha, ha, very funny. you've been spending too much time with percy, princess," he mused, wrapping his arms around your waist and pressing a kiss to your shoulder as you giggled.
"duh! you know i love percy! and le-" you cut yourself off, your smiling slipping at the thought of the boy. you cleared your throat, knowing jason had it worse from the way his muscles tensed and he froze. instantly, you muttered an apology to his skin, followed by soft kisses. jason shook it off rather quickly, pressing a solid kiss to your cheek.
"...can i pack for you?" you asked, softly, and jason smiled at you in the way he always did.
"of course, honey. you always know what to pack for me. oh, and spray your perfume in there again. that was nice on the last quest," jason hummed, taking your hand before twirling you around in cabin one, your giggles filling him with a joy he was sure couldn't be measured.
and then that dreaded day came. you had spent the night in the zeus cabin, chrion and mr. d be damned, as you refused to leave jason's side. every day, the feeling just kept growing and spreading through your body. you've felt diagnosed it as dread but you had a feeling will would say its something different...something like preemptive grief. you squeezed jason so tight he teased you about it endlessly. and you'd laugh, but with every minute that ticked by and every breath jason breathed, you couldn't help but think that every single one would be the last.
"i'll see you later?" jason offered as the two of you stood on the steps of the zeus cabin.
"you'd better," you hissed out, wrapping your arms around his shoulder and burying yourself into the crook of his neck. jason couldn't help but respond similarly, his hold around your waist bone crushing and the sprawling of his hands over your back bring you less comfort than they usually did.
"i love you so, so, so much, jason grace. please, gods, be safe. and come home. just come home," you muttered into his skin, praying to every god you could name in your head, hoping they were feeling gracious and kind.
"i love you more than i can think to put into words, y/n l/n. im coming home, it's already written by the fates. they'd have to do more than a measly quest to tear us apart. i still have to marry you, princess," jason hummed into your cheek before planting a kiss there, followed by a solid kiss to your lips. a desperate kiss, a kiss that was the pinnacle of love, a kiss that was also a promise. a sealing and final kiss, the kind you'd see from lovers before travel or before war. a kiss that said all the feelings you couldn't put into words.
nico watched this from a distance, watched as you held jason's hand as long as you could before you couldn't reach anymore and yours hands were pulled apart. he watched as you stood outside cabin one, your hands curled over your heart like you were protecting it and tears steadily pouring out of your eyes. he watched as jason sniffed away his own tears, determined to be the strong one out of the two of you. and he couldn't help but feel a tiny drop in his stomach. like something bad was bound to happen. he had fleeting thoughts of jason looking like bianca and you looking like a younger him. but he was quick to crunch these under his combat boots. because that would make him percy.
in hindsight, nico had wished he'd given those thoughts more time to fester. allowed the possibility to grow mold in the back of his mind. give him time to think about how to deal with a situation like that - no, no, a situation like this. it was happening, nico was watching it in real time. jason grace, the son of jupiter and lover of the daughter of hera, was dying, was dead. and there was nothing he could do. no plan he could make and no trick to pull to make it all go away. no, jason grace's fate was sealed the moment he lost his hold on y/n's hand.
so, when nico walked into camp with out jason grace, he wasn't all that surprised to see you outside cabin one. he could almost believe that you hadn't moved an inch since they left but he could tell that wasn't true from the fact that you were in different clothes. jason's clothes, to be specific. the same clothes that jason always bragged smelled like his lovely girlfriend. his girlfriend, who's gentle heart nico was about to break - shatter, destroy, whatever you want to call it. you knew before nico even reached you, already crying with your clasped hands still protectively held over your heart.
"y/n-"
"he's not coming home...is he?" you managed to choke out, your eyes locked on nico as your lips wobbled and tears began to smear your vision. nico hung his head, shaking it gently.
"i'm sorry," he whispered but it got lost in your sobs. you fell to your knees, thudding against the porch outside that damned zeus cabin. you were trying, desperately, to get words out but the only thing that managed to escape from your mouth were cries. horrid, horrid sounds of just pure heartbreak and grief. you were rocking yourself, knowing you had to calm down but struggling to find it in yourself to want to. nico was on the ground with you in seconds, hesitating before shooting forwards with his hands, awkwardly fumbling about until they found a soothing pattern on your back.
and nico felt the urge to apologize to percy. yes, he'd been a child when percy broke the news of his sister to him but...now he knew what it felt like. and it was a pain that nico was sure was immeasurable. how percy ever looked nico in the eye again, he wasn't sure.
months passed and things changed, but never your grief. you felt it every single damn day. but, you didn't show it. you pulled yourself back up and only cried in the privacy of your cabin. cabin one would be cleared out, removed of jason's bed and jason's desk, ready for the next poor doomed child of zeus. you clung tightly to jason's dreams, ensure they were still achieved. you fought for alters for minor gods, helping with planning and placement. you ensured the divide between camp jupiter and camp half blood was nonexistent, visiting both regularly. and at the end of every day, you'd cry up in bed and you'd just cry. you'd cry, and cry, and cry until you tuckered yourself out like an infant and fell asleep. and then you'd do it all over again.
"y/n? you home?" called a familiar voice, followed by some slightly patterned knocking against her door. a smile tugged at the voice, leaning forwards to watch the newly back to life son of hephaestus walk in.
"hey, leo, what's up, hon?" you asked, softly, from your curled up position in one of the many fancy lounge chairs in your cabin. leo attempted to offer you a wide smile, but it didn't quite reach his eyes as he plopped down into a seat of his own. he pressed his fingers into his forehead, rubbing at it like he was troubled.
"y/n...this is going to seem cruel, i think, but i- i can't keep it anymore. it's eating me up inside. i tried throwing it away but i just- i just dug it back out again," leo panickily rambled, leaning forwards in his seat as his chest started to heave. within seconds, you were crouching beside the boy, rubbing his back comfortingly and smiling softly at him.
"it's okay, we're okay. whatever it is, i can take it," you told leo, who shook his head.
"no, no, i shouldn't have- gods, this sucks. he sucks for putting us in this position," leo bit out, bitterly, pressing the heels of his hands to his eyes, which you were quick to discourage and push back against.
"i agree," you added, locking eyes with leo's tearfilled ones.
"it's not fair."
"i also agree with that one," you continued and leo smiled the slightest bit before sighing and reaching into his pocket and grasping something firmly in his hand, turning his body towards you.
"he...he had me make this. something about not wanting anyone else to do it. we worked together on this for months because-...because it was never perfect enough for him, for you. but...he finally liked it. right before gaea and all that shit. he was...he was just waiting for the perfect moment. im...yeah, im sorry," leo ranted, slowly uncurling his hands and presenting you with an engagement ring. and it was perfect and beautiful and all a girl could ever ask for. and it was painful and heartbreaking and stood for a marriage that would never exist now that he was gone. but you couldn't help but smile as your shaking hands gently took it from leo's palm, sliding it onto your ring finger. naturally, with how well jason knew you, it fit like a glove.
"thank you, leo. this- this means a lot, thank you," you gasped out, crying while smiling at the boy and grasping his hand with your now ring adorn one.
"im sorry," he whispered out, crying with you. you shook your head at him, giving his hands a tight squeeze.
"don't be," you basically ordered and leo just nodded before takign his sniffling leave. you gave him a box of tissues to take with him, refusing to take 'no' for an answer. you also ordered him to spend lunch with you next week, so you guys could talk, maybe get piper to come too. maybe even all of them.
but, that evening, for the first time in a while, you went to bed without crying. you went to bed with your right hand resting right over your heart, right where you carried your sweet son of jupiter, right where he lived on.
the cold metal of your ring warmed in seconds from the pure love that radiated from that spot. not just your love, but the love jason left behind for you, left to course and beat through your heart. to lovingly haunt your soul until you joined him down below.
Craig tucker x reader
Minors please do. Not. Interact.
Warnings: smut.
Lonely To Lovely.
You had been dating Craig for quite a while now, 5 months to be exact.
He was cold, even though you were his girlfriend, he flipped you off whenever you tried to talk to him, or even touch him at that point, he would barely even talk to you. It's seems almost pointless even being his if he's giving you the same vibes as everyone else, no, he's even colder towards you than he is to others.
You had to end it, but how did you guys even get together if he's being like this?
Surely your relationship can't always been like this?
and you're right, it hasn't always been like this, in the beginning he'd give you small gifts here and there, maybe even hold ur hand if he was in a good mood.
But back to the present.
You went to his house, I mean, you didn't wanna end it here. You loved him, but it most have been for the best, it was so obvious he didn't love or even like you at this point.
You knocked one time, he was home alone, no car.
He opened.
- what? He said with that specific voice.
- can we talk, just really quick? Hands started to shake.
- uhm, sure but my parents aren't home.
He let you in and locked the door after him.
- as you said, let's make this quick. I got stan coming over soon.
There was an awkward silence for a moment.
-I wanna break up. You said it quite quick as you wanted to just sprint out of there.
-... Sorry?
- you know what I mean.
- why? What's wrong. Are you ill? You always come running after me.
Yeah, it's not so funny when you realize you're the problem here, you thought to yourself.
- I feel like, you don't love me anymore, you always flip me off, you never talk to me nor do you let me touch you.
- . . . Fair enough. But i can change, I promise.
- I feel like I've given you enoug-
Someone knocked on the door, you both looked at the door that back at each other, it's stan.
-we'll just end it here craig.
-no wait! I still love you, please.
You opened the door and greeted stan and tried to get out of there but stan stopped you.
-hey wait! You can still be around, right craig? I didn't mean to interrupt.
You looked back and Craig gave you some kind off- I don't want him to know- look.
-oh yeah that's fine, come on y/n.
You messily went back inside and took of your shoes this time, knowing that you'll be here for a while this time.
-what were you guys doing anyways. Stan asked tryna swallow any kind of awkward silence.
-oh just talking. You said, maybe a little to fast.
- alright, let's watch a movie or sum. Stan said obviously being bored while you and Craig starred at each other.
Hours pass by, watching what felt like every single Disney movie to exist.
- Imma head to the bathroom real quick, you told them.
- Oh actually I'll go with you, I also need to use the restroom. Craig knew what he was doing.
You went with Craig after you, and stan passed out drunk on the sofa.
-alright let's talk this out, please. Craig said after he had followed you in and locked the door after you guys.
-what is there to talk about? You started getting werid feelings in your stomach, feeling like he's gonna do something but you're gonna love it.
He started to get closer, you wanted to yell at him, but something in you said stay still.
- I can give you more affection, why didn't you talk to me sooner?
He gave in and hugged you, only for a short time.
And that's when it clicked, maybe you were so needy for his touch you didn't notice anything else he does for you. Oh how blind you were.
You cupped his face and kissed him. He kissed back. Soft moans and grunts left ur mouths. His hands going from ur neck down to your waist down to your hips. While one of ur hands rested on his shoulders and other one up his shirt.
You took a breather and you felt his cold hand lingering up ur own shirt to your bra. He lifted one side and feeling your boob, you almost shivered at his touch. So cold but so hot at the same time? You pulled him in for another kiss, letting his hand roam around your body. He pulled you away and helped you get your shirt off and then your bra, he took of his shirt and started kissing your neck this time.
- A-ah! Craig~! You moaned out his name
He started to roam around ur body until he was standing on his knees looking up at you.
You wearing quite a short skirt with only panties under.
He got up again and pinned you against the wall. Holding you with one hand and other one under your skirt.
He didn't wanna take your skirt of, you looked to cute in it. He just took your panties and started to rub your clit.
Moans started to leave you out of the pleasure he was giving you. He quickly covered your mouth, you never know when stan decides to wake up from hell or heaven.
He dosen't hesitate to put two fingers in you, you gasped at the sudden movement.
- Craig, oh please. Mumbles left your mouth in pleasure.
You wanted him now, you needed him.
- pleasee, fuck mee.
-I know, I know. He kissed your forehead and stroked your hair.
He stopped to take of his jeans and boxer's.
- won't you be a good girl and get on your knees, hm?
You didn't hesitate, you immediately started to stroke his dick and then suck him off.
Small grunts left his mouth.
-hey no hands. He said and you removed them, wanting to give some pleasure too.
He grabbed your hair messily and pushed him into you, you gagged a little at it but rather got used fast.
His head went back in pleasure.
-you're so fucking good darling. Oh you're so beautiful. He praised you time to time. He really was enjoying this.
Eventually he cummed in your mouth, and you swallowed it all, even tho you must say, it does not taste good.
no idea
day 10
Update
For those who do not have the patreon, Grizzly released an update video on the status of Riptide. He spoke about working with a writing coach named Mariana (not qsmp) who is helping him with diverse characters, sensitivity checks, and world building.
When Riptide returns Grizzly said they were going to run Jay’s solo session first. He also teased the possibility of upping the quality by using maps and getting together more however it would most likely just stay as it was. They also spoke about bonus material like a recap however that would not come out for a while.
The release date of Riptide has also changed due to behind the scenes complications and to make way for wonderlust. It is said that it is looking more towards early August when recordings and uploads would start again.
In the meantime there are some things you can look forward to to fill that Riptide shaped hole in your heart. The first being Wonderlust. The trailer made by Floating_Megane is coming out this month with recording coming soon after. Another patreon exclusive is a short campaign run by Grizzly featuring Milo Mumbles in place of Charlie as he is busy. If you don’t know Milo she ran a channel with Bizly called Spittake and whether or not you can watch Spittake to see some funny Bebo moments and get to see Milo absolutely dunk in said Bebo. Another lesser known campaign Grizzly didn’t mention is he is in the midst of a non-JRWI called Shadows Over Welde which is streamed live on twitch channel AlphaAniki. It is run by Jonah Scott the person who played Ichabod as a guest character a while back. It already has a few episodes released and for those interested Grizzly plays a representative of the reformed church of lolth called Zephrael so if you like religious themes I would definitely recommend checking it out.
In terms of this blog, as there is no confirmed date I am going to move the timers to August 12th or 50 more days so while it may not be entirely accurate it can still paint a picture of when Riptide will return.
Don’t worry we’re in this together.
People are already making morbius-tier shitposts for the Minecraft movie and its awesome
