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Twisted Up

A/N: Alright, I’m terribly sorry to my dear Twister Anon who has waited so long for this! I’m so glad you requested this, because I had a lot of fun writing this particular smut of mine :3 I hope you’ll enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it! Lots of love to you, Twister Anon and all my PCY stans out there! x

Pairing(s): Chanyeol x Reader

Warnings: Vanilla sex

Genre: Smut/Fluff

Requested: Yes, by my darling Twister Anon <3

Summary: A game of Twister with Chanyeol ends up being taken into the bedroom.

Word Count: 2839

Soundtrack: Toothbrush // DNCE

Originally posted by parkchanyeolieoppa

“God damn it, Chanyeol! It’s right foot on red, not blue”, you burst out laughing, already twisted in an awkward position of your own. With your left hand resting on the yellow circle and your right hand on purple, you’re not exactly in a comfortable predicament.

To your left, Jongdae is twisted up in a human pretzel, trying hard to keep himself from losing his balance as his giggles rumble throughout his form. To your right, Chanyeol seems to be having a bit of a struggle in keeping up with the instructions Junmyeon is diligently reading out from his perch on the nearby barstool.

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The Pain

Taco looked over the amalgam, it wheezed and croaked in its sleep, she stared and thought about something, ‘what happened to these two? what do they actually feel? how did this all happen?’ she pondered at her burning questions, 

suddenly her thoughts were paused by a particularly load wheeze from Mic, she looked at her, the remains of her ally, melted and fused into her lover, she sighed and came closer to her. she slowly reached her hands for Mic.

suddenly, upon contact with her melted flesh, Taco felt herself being plunged into a deep void


-͇̤͓̬̜̼̤͖̼̪̲̮ͮͨ̇ͮ͟͝͠-̢̽̏ͤ͗͊̂̐ͨ҉̗̮͖̜͙͎͓̮-̈́̒ͮͧ͋͆̒͘͡͏̢̗̥̟̰͇̙̪͠-̴̡̟̦͓̯̺̞̝̹̼̱͙̝͓ͮͭ̌̒̍̑̃̀̍͋ͪ̅̀͝͡-̽̂̑ͤͦͤͬͦ͒̄̚͠͏̘̳̯̦̦̬̪̟̞͎̮̙̺͕̬̘͙-̸̗̲͈̬̜͎͇̰̱̟̩͈̪̜̼̱̫̿̀̽͂ͧ̎̈́̀͠-̷̴̜̳̱̬͖̦̺̭̙̭͇̬̜̣͚̗̭̙ͭ̾ͪ̒͌ͩ̈̐͌̈́͗̏̎͒̉ͯ͘͜͡-̨̛͊̇ͥ͌̆ͫ͋͆͑ͮͯ̑ͤ̂ͭ͝҉̨͙͈͇̹̙̤͎̫ͅ-̸̶̨̛͓̦̝̖͙̯͇̘̀͛̆̑͋ͨͤ̑͝-̢̛͚̬̹̱̦͈̗͖̲̙̻̤͍̠̦̤̭ͤ͐ͧ́ͬ̏͌͗̎̿͆́̈́̀̍ͣ̃̚͜-̧̝̩̪͈͔͖̹̗̓ͮ͋ͦͧ̏̓̐ͯ͑̾͋͊ͩ́̕͜-̢̜̭̤̩͇̮̼͉̙̖͙̳ͧ̈́̾ͭ̊̈͜͢-̴̮͇̪̜͍̩̱̱͈̰̯̙̗̝̘̬̒ͦ̈́̇ͯͨ̓̀̊͆̆̽͂ͯ̕͜ͅ-ͣͩ̎̂ͬ͆ͥͥͯͥ̾̔̋ͤͪ̒̚҉̛̪͙̘̺̞̻̗̪̭̙͕̜́͢-̷̧͓̹̭͎̱̝͓͖̫̞̮̞̭̹͎͎̭̓̂̑̔ͨͥ̈́̉ͩͧ́͝-̶̧͎̮̗͚̝̺͖͇̬̩̯̫̗̮̜̝͙̭̽͒ͮ̄ͬ̅̓͑̈́͆̍͂ͩ̒̈́ͨ̅-̴̢͓̣͖͎͕̝̱̘͈̦͇̼͕̤͎̀̊ͫ͐ͧ͊̓̽́-ͮ̊͗̇̔̆ͪ͗̚҉̳̠̘͙͎̻͉̤̫̟̬̭́́-̶̴̵̭̦̞͉ͧ̓̔ͨ͂ͦ̄́̀̚͟͢-̵͎̖̜͍̳̻̣̫̖͕̻̘̗̽ͣ͒ͯ̽̀͟͟ͅ-͑ͭ̃̎̔ͪ̕҉̵̻̭̺͉͇͡-̯̙̱͓͇͎̤̩̖̯̩͔̩̋͒ͯͪ̎ͭͨ̍̀́͜͞͠-̷̮͎͓̝̝̥̼̥̰͙͒̀͊͌ͧͦ̄́ͩ̈͌̌̓ͫ̀-͂̂ͣ̍ͪ͏͢҉̣͈͚͇̠͚͚̘͍̳̗-̷̵̷̠͕̱̤̳̺̪̬͍̳͍̫͓ͥ̊ͭ̾̋̆̐̕ͅ-̶̴̡͙͕͕͇̭̥̱̯͙̟ͩͧ͑͋͆͋̈̂͐̈ͤͮ-̡͍̫͔̫̫̹̑̋̋͆ͩ͗ͤͦͤ̾ͨ̇́̅̃̚-̷̼̜̻̠̯̩̥̱̝͙̮̜͍̅ͫ̔ͭ͒̒̑̽͒̈́͝͞ͅͅ-̨͋̊͋̆̅͂͑̾̓͂̿́̇͆̊̚͏̧̱̹͖̣̹͎͙̯͙͇͞-̺̘͓̬̗̣̭̻͔̬̝̥̦̺̂ͭ̆́̑̂̃̋͋̓̚͡͞ͅ-̡̛̞̮͕̫̰̯̱̞͉͙̝̩̝̺͇̦́ͫ̃͌ͨ̂̔ͭ̒̓̇̈́̈̂ͪ͒̈́ͧ̋́͟͡ͅ-̛̓̑ͣ̄̏̅̄̆ͬ̐̆̅̽̍̚͏̻̟̥̱͙̩-̔̇̄̆͛ͥ́̀̓͋̅̇̈ͩ͆ͩ̅̑͡҉͉͚̤̖̭̝̣-͌̈́ͬ̑̿ͫͣͨͤ҉̶̧͏̰̼̠̙̰̣͙̹̬̺-̸̣̗̯͕͙̣͆̽̽̒ͮͭ̋̊̉͌ͪͦ̀ͥ̉ͧ͑͝-̒͐ͯ̋͊̓̆̆ͩ͋̾͑ͨ̃͛̅͐̎͘͡͏͔͙̦̺͓̟̖̜̩ͅ-̨̡̺̹̳̩̫͉̫̰̻̩͂̊̅̿̿̾̒̃ͯ̾ͦͮ̑ͤ̊ͧͧ͢͠ͅ-̉͌͛͋͛̆̈́̂ͯ͢͡҉̯̦̼͔̼̥-̡̛̠̟͕͖̙̜̲̞̹͉͉̙̓ͮ̄̀͗ͦͯ̒̂̿ͣ́ͬͤ̀͢-̧̫̖̠̭͉͂͒̔͒ͨͣ̅͟-̵͔̞̘̙͎͕̲͚̳̤̎̾ͫͫ͑͒ͯͩ̃̾͒̓̍͘-̓̓̑͛ͮ͡҉̼̖͍̼̬͈̖̙̗̥̹̯̳̘-̏́̀̐ͬͣͮ̉ͬ̇҉̵̧̝̰͉͕͕͞-̸̶̛̥͙̻̯͙̹̇ͧ̾ͨ̒̋̆̊ͧ̕-̧̞̗̥͍͇́̃̽͊̊ͮͨ͌̚͟ͅ-͑̀ͤ̓͑̍̚͠͠͞҉̳̲̲͚͉̙-̶̷̢̧͓̫̪̝̲͖͇̳̙̗̯͚͍̬̥̓ͬ̓̊ͅ-̡͖̫̘̞̘̪̰̝̳̥̘͇̞̋̆̆͐ͧͦ̏̒́͘ͅ-̸̷ͮͨͦ͆̒̍͊̃ͥ̌́́̄ͤ̾ͨͨ҉̢͓̰̣̞̣̜͕̙̘̝̙̲͎̯̹̮̯̹-̶̧̛̳̺̼̰̗̳͇̊̊͂̿̈́ͬͮ̌͐-̶̛̜̭̘͙͍̣͓̠͍̯͓̦̲̬ͦͮ̇̾̊͛ͬ̂͟-́̓̍̉̇̏͐̑̆ͦ̊͊̎ͯ̓҉̖̠͓̖̺̲̗̣̳̥̻̗͍̠̻̖́-̷̢̨̺̬̟̩͎̖̠͔͆͊ͩ̕̕-̻̫̺͖̬̱̣̼̺̙̲͍͚͆̔̎ͩ̀̽̀̌ͭ̚̕͟-̵͖͚̭̱͎͓͚̩̱̥̼̤̒̌ͩ̈͘͜͢-̴̶̛̭̫̳͉̞̝̞͐ͥ͐͗͗ͫͩ̑̾͗̄̕͢-̡̨̢̠̝͖͔̯̟̬̞͎̼͇̭̠̰̤̑̔ͨ̔ͩͬ͑̎ͫͦ̇ͩ͠-̷̧͉̪̱͇̮̿̔ͦ̔̅̉͐̿ͤͬ͋ͭ̿ͫ̂̀̚͢͠-̸̵̞̼̠̖̺̬͇̯͍͕̯̍ͬ̀ͧ́͡͝-̒̈́͊͆̐͒̈̈̾͐ͫ̋ͩͨ͂͒͂̚̚͏̛̦̺̱̘̘̼̪̙̼̘̭̳̗̻̪̦͘͢-̴̤͉̳͓͓ͣ̔̀́̚͜-̸̢̖̗̪̘̪͇̞̹̩̞̣̞̙͈͎̪ͦ̊̂̓̂̓̀̉̆͢͡͞-̡̡͍̦̲̫̝̹͈͙̥͍̠͚͑̑͂̈ͧ̓͐̌ͩ̒͌̽̄̒ͭ͢-̷̴̙̜̳̻̯̪̬͐̎̊̈́ͩ͌ͬ̋͒͂̈̏ͯ͌̔ͣͫ̓ͥ͜-̵̢̧̏̾̀ͪ̉̐͒̚͠҉͎̭̠̜͖̰̮̟̲̖̼̜̣-̸̷̨̰͎̳̰̭̣̼̺̘͆͐̄̍ͬ̃̈́̀ͪ͌ͯ̓ͤ̊ͬͬ̌ͣ̓̀͘-̴̸̨̝͍̠͍̘̳͕̝̗̗̝̭̞͈̦ͩ̓̑ͨͨ̈́͆̐̔́͞-̥̥͎̗̜̞̰̻̮͇̖̘̳̘̥̘̘̍̅̈́̔͑̀̕͝ͅ-̶̴̨͙̜͚͓͕͚̟͓͖͉̤̠͔̫̞ͪ͑ͧ̿͂͑ͯ͆̐͒̐̈̈́ͫ̿ͭͥ̐̍̕ͅͅ-̡̡̛̠͇͍ͦ̎͆̈́͂͟-̧ͯ̓ͧ̽ͫ̀̽ͧͫ͋͗͏̥͎̥̩̫̗̠͈̰̭̟̝̪̫-̶̦͍̹͍̽͗̓͌ͬ͛͘͘-̷̙̩͓̤ͭͪ̔̇͛͑͐ͫͤͧ̋ͨ͊̕͞-̵̢͖̲̞͔̹̱̲̪̳̠͊́ͣ̀̈́̔̾̌̇̆̂̓̉̕͠-̧̭̳͚̠͉̗̝̬̹̣̤̝̞̙̥̠̍ͨͥ̄ͮ͗ͩ̂̏͐͌͋̓ͩͬ̕͢͞͝-̵̨͉͖̰̻̰̂͋ͫͨ͋͐̃̃̉͐̋ͫͧ͒̉ͫ̇ͫ͟-̷̸̻̞͖͎̭͔͇͙̫̫̖̱̝̂̾͆̌̋͐̓̓͑͐ͮ̋͋ͯ̑͡-̷̶̡̪̪̪͖̭̩͇͔̦̦̆̀̏͐̈́ͫͭ̈̃ͫ̑ͧͭ̓̋ͮ̄ͥ-̴̴̧͎̯̯͔̰͒͒̋̐̂ͫ͆̇̊̈͐ͭ͊̈́̓̃̉̄̚͡-̴̵͚̤̩͈̳̯̪̱̭̦̩͍̻̏ͤ̓́͒̔ͭ͡͡͠-̢̆͂̑ͪͧ͗̌ͨͫͯ̏͜҉̺̞̗̥͘͡-̵͎͎̣̙͚͚ͪ͑̐ͮ͋̍ͩͦ̽̑ͫ͂̓ͪ͑̎̈̀́͠-̢̧̮͔̤̞̻͍̻̜̮͖͚̗̜̼̽̊ͨͥͦͣͪ́̀͠ͅ-̡̉̅͑́̽͐̑ͦ͊̅ͥ̀́ͩ̌͢҉̭̳̘̙̰̦́͝-̴́̇͋̚̚͏̡͇̹̤̘̖̮͡-͂̓͛̇͏̷̯̰̼̙̠͜͞͞-̓͋ͨ̅̒ͪ̊̽ͧ͟͝͏̪̯̖͘ͅ-̱͖̳̜̻̯͙̝̭ͤ̎ͫ͌ͬ͂̄ͫͯ̐͂ͧ̇͘͢͡͠-̴̶̭̱͖͚͖͕̜̮͉̖̮͕͚͐̆̉̄ͧ̄̌ͭ͘̕͞-̴̥̰̬̝͖̟̱̰̟͇̻̳͖̉ͦͯ͌̀̕͞-ͧ̑̽̇́͝͝͏̩̹̟̳͙̺̹̝̘͇̞̟̼͈̖̱-̢̛͓̖̦̪͎̬̰̦̩̼̯̖̜͎̮͇ͨͥ͊̃̇-̏ͧ̑͒̓ͯ̑҉͚̠͙̘͡-̵̛͔͙̥̤͎̟̼̬͈̟ͪ͗̒̍͆͛̆͆ͥͤ̏̆̆̓́̚͡-̸̝͇̱̹̗͇̼͇̻͍͈͔͕͉͕ͮ̂ͯ̽̂̅͌͂̉̊̐̈́̒̾̒-̢̘̲͎̖̯̫̖̼̠̱̬͔͓͗̃ͨ̇̿̓ͭͤ̇̽̆̎̃̀͜-͇̠̜͙̦͔́̅ͪͮͩ̋͂̚͢͜ͅ-̡̲̹̱͇̤̗͎̺͍̹̲͋ͥ̽͆̋̆ͩ͌͟ͅͅ-̮̲͔̹͛̓ͥ̐͗̆̓̂ͪ̉͠-ͥ̇̆͊̆͊̊̾ͯ̔̌̈͑̽̂ͦ̃͏̴̝̫͇̘͓̗̩̝͖̙̹̘̻̲̮̝̘͕̀ͅ-̢̡̛̝̲̖̮̻̲̪̲̟̮̝̬̉͋͊̆̌̚͜͜ͅ-̶̜͈̝̘̼̒ͩ̒̍ͧͦ̈̊̐̈́ͭ̉̓̑ͤ̅̊-̨̞̝̟̗̫̻̱̝̣̲̫͎̜̀̈́̂́͞
̧̯̗̠̯̼̞̫̤̘̭̖̽͐̓͒ͪ̔̋̍̆̂̒̒̑͊̀́͝

“Mic..? MIC!” Soap ran quickly to Microphone, who had collapsed on the ground, Soap felt like her body was shattering to a million pieces, but she was determined to help her dear friend.

“It’s going to be okay Mic! we can get through this!” Soap yelled. Mic felt an horrible throbbing pain within her head and chest, she tried to respond to Soap, but couldn’t catch any breath. Soap ran as fast as she could to the others, holding Mic on her head and back, suddenly, she was stopped on her tracks by an excruciating pain across her back and head, she screeched.

Mic, despite being in horrible pain, couldn’t bring herself to scream, she could only groan shakily as her body fused and melted into Soap’s back like a candle, she felt herself slipping away, she finally spoke, “It’s no use Soap….we’re don͡e f̢o͡r̸…..” there was acceptance and despair in her voice. “NO! we…have..to stay….DETE̢R̢M͜INED!͏” Soap yelled out in denial, she too felt her mind crumbling, her right hand melted into Mic’s right hand, Soap collapsed on her knees as they splattered into black sludge, using her only functional arm, Soap desperately reached out.

“̨͕͘͞ ̛͓̺̱͎̯͘H͕̗͈̤̟͚̱̺̝́E͓̰̖̲͎̜̙̜L̶̸̹͈̳P̵̹̫!̵̠̦̱̪̖̯̗̣!̵̡͈͈̹̻̟̹̼͕͟ ̡̻̼̞̻̲P̢̜̪͈̕L̤̺̦̟̺̬È͏͎͔̱A͔̯̗͓̜S̻̘̕Ẹ̻̥̬̳̮̭̮,̵̹̰͎̘̗̘͖ ̵͓̞̹͎̞̜͕ͅS̷̡̢͍̲̲O̟̖͚̬M̜̝̼̗̰͠Ḛ̵͕͕̬̰͈̦̺B̦̟̻̫͡Ó̢̞̹̭̰͈̙̥̣D͏̜̘͎̥̻̖Y̼̺̤̳̞̭̤̠̞͢ ̗͚͕͈͔̠Ḥ̰͍̪̮͘ͅE̫̝̟͖̪̠̜͓͟͞Ḷ̷̦̯̻P̶̺̟̯͙̼͖̟͓͞ ̺̻͠U҉͏͖͔̟͞ͅS̨̧͇̩͙̳̗̯̹̪̘!̨̛̰͕̭͎̹̞̻͎!̦̲̭̟̘̱̮̺͘͞ ̮̳͕̳”

“̙͖-̢̠̰͓̥̟̝͠-̫̭̥̪̪͞͠-̺̠-̥̦ͅ-̷̦͜-̴̘͍̮̱̙͞Į̶͕̫̬̲̦̻̠͙̤-̵̣̹̹́͝ͅ-͎̫̙̦-̵͔̣̟͉̣͢-̣-̻̯̪̬͠͝C̟͕̞̱A̳̹͙̱͚̯̮ͅN͏͏̬̥'͎̭̖͖̗͓͚̲̀T̶̝͖̹͍͚̜-͍̖̞̠̲̫̰͝-҉̲͚̣̞-̰̣̰̮̲̹͓̕̕-̧͖̺͈͉̬-̯͉͖̜͜͜F҉͖͓E̱͓̤͓͖E̸̵̱͙͢Ĺ̨̻͘-̶͖̥̖-̡̠̲̮̥͕̱-̧̧͙̺͇̳͔̝͘-͎͇̼͓͙̬̯͕͘-̳̥͚̺̠̼̪́̀͞ͅ-̶̠̹̲͡-̨̥̳̪͎̬̦͇̀͢-͡҉̛̙̼͇̬A͓̩̭̝̮͔N̝̫̮̭̖̺͜͠Y̢̜̘͍̭̘̦Ţ̫͖͓͖̙H̨͙͓̤̗̻̗̻͝I̸̝̱̪͖͎͈ͅN̢͕̤̺̻̕G͚̝̟̣̼̫̯̝̀̕-̡̙͕̘͞-̡́͏̹̪͍͖̩̙-̸͚̭̤̦̥͡-̢̬-̛͖̼̹-̮͓͇-҉̰̹͓-͕̻͍̭̙̤͖̬͝-͈̯̳͘-̛̣̘̺̜͚́"̶̼̝̹̤͓̠̺͠



-̢̭̳̩͓̦̞̣̖̥̪̬̭̎̈́͗͜͝͝-̶̡̨̛͎̖̹͔̯͍͎͓̗̘̃̋̀͑͆͑̽̑ͫͫ̽̑ͮ̈ͩ̿͊ͅ-̲͙̗͕̤̜̉ͧͤ̀͌̓̔̽̋̓̐̕͟͜͡-̅ͮ̾̃͗̋͗̈̉͌̾̇ͪ҉̷̗͍͎̤̫̖̱̻̩̩̞̰͓́ͅ-̢̢̪̹̤̗̰̥̯ͬͤͤ̔ͤͩ̓̏̐-̨͉̣̹̟̖̘͓̻̪͔͕̖͎̟̘̮̮̣̖̓ͤ͒̏̌̏̓ͩ͌̈̀̏̾̀̚̕͘͠-̢̛͉̦̘̥̫̖̤̺̱̮̞̀͋ͧ́̑͂ͧ̂̍͛͜-̷͔̲̠̤͇͖͎͙͙̂̑͛ͥ́̀́͡-̶̙͓̣̬͙̱͉͎͗ͧ̍̌͢͞͞-̨̬͎̣͈͙̰̩͆̔̂̓̚͘͡͠-͚̰͇̗̞̖̪̪̲̣͇̮̜͇̺͎ͮ͆ͣ͗͟͜͢-͌͂ͬͥͤͦ͏̶҉̡҉̣̬̮͙̹̞͕̤-̶̡̢͚̦͖̯͕͉̝͖̜̪̙̬̜̿͆ͨ̇̑ͮ̄̏ͥͣ̏̆ͨ̌͊͐ͭ́͜ͅ-͓̹̜̰̙̝͔͆̄͂̾ͤ͒̆͗̂͡͡-̗̹̬̯̙̙͙̆̂̓̏́͂͆̄ͮ͟͞-̡̛̙̺̥̠͕̳̟̲̙͎͙̝̊̓ͪ̒͐̅ͨͫ̊̐͌̀́̚͝ͅ-̱̳̖̞͔̹̰̬̳̟̤̟͐ͮ̓ͭ̊ͭ̀̄͂͋̋ͥ͐̏͠͝ͅ-̶̴̨̦̱̥̱̻̦͇̳̱̞͇̮̟͈̫͓̼̳͎̒̃ͯ̃̾̄͗̒ͥ͘͞-̧̽̉͆͌̽ͥ̓̋ͣͧ̈̋̑̏͂ͨ͂̀ͮ҉̵̱͚̳̫̣̰̘̗͢-̛̜͎̰̺͖ͪ̋̔͛́͢͜͡ͅ-̷̶̵̨̠͉͍͔̳̼͍̮̝͉ͪ̂́̆͑̒ͮ̓̂͐͒̿̃ͪ́͌̆ͅͅ-̵̫͇̳̟͖̟͔̱̞̜̓̊͋̈́̉ͨͩ͐ͮ̎ͮ͠͠-̴̢͔̣͍̖͙̟̫̞̠̙͑̽͛̅̍̃̇͆ͣ͛ͪͭ̓̀̀̚͝-̵̡̺͍͙̜̯̝̉͌ͦ̆ͣ̇ͪ͢͜ͅ-̧̰͇͎͉̟̯̺̼̘̤̞̺͕͙̙͖̭̣͊ͫ͌ͯ̂͊̈́ͪ̾ͫͨͪͧ̚͞ͅ-͕̙̣̝͉̺̭̜̟̜͎̱͎̤̾̆́̒ͥ̿͛ͭ̑̾ͭͦ͂̽̽ͬ̍̚͘͜͢͞-̸̞̝͓̩̦͎̟̰̟̈ͩ̈ͧ̊͛̒̈́͞ͅ-̨̜̻̟̙̲̜̦̼̒ͤͨ͆͒́͠-̡͖̼̗̝͔͇̣͖̥͒ͫ͒̔͒̋ͯ̈̉̓ͩ͊̽̑ͩ̄ͦͨ́̚̕͞-̧̪̲̯̖͗̄͊̈̈́͗ͪ̍̌ͤͮͦͭͭͭ̈́̓́-̨͛̌̎ͫ̏҉̬̤̮̝̺̝̙͉̹̰̥ͅ-̠͙̜̫͍̼̥̼̜͔̳͇͓̝̭̦̠̈́̊̿̌̍͆̂͒ͫ͑̆ͫͮ͆̉͂̄̚͜͟͠-̴̤̘͈̭̤̟̗̰͙̘̥͕͕̯͚̈͑ͯ͆ͬ͋ͭ̊̒͋ͮͮͦͭ͋́ͦ̃ͯ͠-̞̳̺͓̺̥͉̙͎̮̰͖̘̩͒͊ͣ̍ͭ̽ͤ͠-ͦͯ͋͋͗͌̑̈́̇̌͏̶̛̩̺̱̳̯͝-̴̺̮̥̣͔̭̺̣̩͍̜̻̬̹͉̞̝͇͓ͣͤ̐ͥͯ͒͊͛̑̑͐ͥ̌͞͠͠-̷̧͍̗̩̞͓̹̃ͩ͒ͩ̒ͮͥ̓̈̌ͨ͡ͅ-̲̲̣̘͈͕̠̽͌͐ͪ̓ͦ̾̀͋ͤ̋̚͜͜-̶̷̖̗̤̗͙̟͚̰̳̹͍̩̦̠͙̞̦͒ͬ͌̓͋ͧ̀̓ͯͩ̃͐̽̓ͯ͡ͅ-̨̨̫͙̞͍͉̬̹̳̼̬͉̰͎̳̄̈ͦ͛̒͑̑͢ͅ-̴̡͚̮̭͖̩̱̯̮̜̦̲̪̦̠̥̳̙͉͋̋̓̓ͪ̈͋͂͊ͤ͜ͅ-̵̶̲̞̟͈͈̯̗̲͙͔͔̩͙͙͙ͨ̉ͪ̎̽ͯͯ̽͊̈́͗͆͐̚͜͠-̛͙̼̱͙̺̞̟̺͙ͫͤ̓̀ͣͯ͆ͦͮ̀͘-̨̛̭̭̤͓̞̣̠͇͎͚̘͔̮̳̒́ͩ͌̑̒̀͘͘-̶͉̟̩̥͇̙̭͇̌̄̎͐̀̉̍̉ͭ̈ͦͧ̓̑̀͘͝-̷̛̪̮̝̣̱ͬ̑̏ͧ̄̓̓̌̉̀͋̕͜-̠͎̪̞͚̹͈͎̣́͂̿̈́ͣͩ̒̄̑͌̃̆͑ͥ̚͟͟͢-̢̛̛̼̥̻̠̝͚̹̤͓̹͖̈̈ͨ̆͌̀͑ͯ̓̓̎ͦ̾͑̄̓͒͑̕ͅ-̷̗͈̫̣̲̗ͯ̐̆̑̌͗͛ͤͦ̑ͨͦ́͘͝-̡̼̻͎̙̮̱̭̮̭͍͛̓ͩ͛̿̑͗ͮ͊͌͊̂̾̉̚̚͞-̶̡̨̈͐̽̐̃̊̑͗̈́͑̚͏̶̞̲̦͓̱̲-̸̨̜̯̘̘̹̯̩̺̤͉͍̒ͫ͂͊̎ͪ̏͛͑ͮ̋ͤ͊̂̿͢-̶͍̻̱̫̩̮͔̱͙͍̐̅͂ͯ͊̇ͥͬͮ͊͘-ͣ̎̃͐̓̅ͫ̉̔̿̃ͭ̀̀̚͏͎̩̫̗̣̜͈̟̫͠ͅ-̨̞͎̜͓͇͙̱̬͍̙̭̲̣̬̬̦̰ͦ̎ͬ̇̋̉ͪ͑̆̾ͣ̄ͫ̒̚̚͢͢-̴̶̝̼̣̥̲̣̝̒ͤ̓ͬ̎̒̈́ͫ́͠-̷ͤ̂͑ͣ͊̊̃̄ͮ͆̎͝҉̠̻̭͓͇̮̙̫̘̹̞͉͉͍̹̙̦̦̙̕͢-̢̊͆ͪͣ́̍̄͏̶̳̙͚̤͖̬̹̭̣̝͍̠̜̤͓̙͖̀͜-̢̮̻̮̹͓̫͍͚͉̭ͣ͐̄ͭͪͮ̐̍ͨ̀ͣ͆ͥ͒͝͠͡-̲̝̲̯̘͕̒ͩ̽ͨ͜͡-̛ͨ̌ͯ̉͊̿̍̚҉̷̫̫̞͈̕-̨̨̗̫̯̔ͬͦͭ͌͗͆͆̽ͤ̑̒̀͟͞͡-̸̡̜͔͙͔͎͕̘͓̬͚̮͇͓̳͖̜̳̻̙̃̊͛ͯ͌̑͗͛͛ͣ̆̂̕͜͝-̢̘̦̞͚̠ͦͭͤ̾̌̇̋̋͊̎̂͞-̑̿̀̍ͪͥ̿̚͜͏̴̡̰̪̖̰͕̟̭͓̜͍͈-̸̶̸̡̨̖͉͉͉̳̣̻̥͕̺̤̙͈̹ͣ̂̓́ͪ̒̑̏̽̃̈̑ͯ̚ͅ-ͯͤͥͭ̋ͧ̏̾̏̔ͩ̊ͨ̕͝͏̟̗͚̗͍̪̬̻̬̝͢ͅ-̢̙͓̰̱͕̥̪̥̘̙̯̺̣̘̲̹̂̂͒ͪ̕-̶̷̵̡͈̲̟̭̙̫̯͎̙̯̺̥̼̪̪̰͙̜͋͗ͫ͂ͭ͒̐̈́ͪ̀̚̚-̷̛͇͕͓̼̪̱̺̜̟̘̖̲̥͖̰̰̯̎ͥ̌͂̍̀͐ͪ́̓̈́̄͋̄ͯ͢͞-͍̩̻̮̓̉́̎̽̎̕͡-̢̺̭̠͔̦̥̞̩̙̝̫͈̹͆̓̍̈́ͪͨ̃ͯ̄̀͌̽̚͟-̶̙͇̟̜̤̫̤̘̙̯͇͍͙̱ͩͥͧ̂̂͑ͤͭ̊ͧ͝-̨̨̨͕̼͉̮̘̻̱̪̝͉̜͚̤̲̩̙̝̾̇̄̒̑̀̈ͬͨͨͭ̿̆ͫ̊̑-̛̹͉͓̩̝̯͎͇̯͖̞͍̜̯ͧ̀ͨͫ͒̌ͣ̀̅́̚͜-̡̛͎̤̝̖͕̪̻͉̈ͮͬ͂̽̂̀̕-͕̤̝̜̬͇̺͙̙̣̪͓̩̤̠͇̮ͮ̆͊̆̓̿̏̓͆̒ͯ̓ͬͯ̇ͭ̀ͧ̒́͡-ͥ̇ͥ̀ͣ̆̏ͧ̂ͫͩͥ̏͏̫̦̝͓̀ͅ-̧̨̜̥̭̤̯̥̯̤̥͍̙͗̅̆̔̍̊̏͘͠-̷͉͖̦̫̜͈̲̬̭͌̿̐̌̀ͤͪͨ͌̑-͙̫̜̪̣̠̣̱̞͇̻̮̥̻̌͑̉̎͊̑͟͡-̿̾̔͋̄̾͑ͪ̓̈͗̋ͣ̒̅ͯ̓҉̶̡̢̰̤̖͎̼̬̹͈͓-̸̶̶̢̰̗̮̰̠̣͈̩͚ͧ̀͗̎̉ͣͪ͊ͥ̀͌͋͢-̢́ͦͫ͋̄ͪ͟͏͙̬̲̱͖̲͉̦͈̫͚͈̭̹̼͢ͅͅ-̧̭̜̩̠̼̥̹̗̪͎̮̯͚͙̞̦̋́̅̇͐̿̓͊̈ͦ̃̔͗ͮ̅͠-̵̸̪̪͔͈͔̪̩̋̅̈͋ͯ̊ͬͤ͗̉͆̑̕͟͡-̴̛͔̰͔̖̤̱̳ͧ̆̌͆͐̊̂͠-̸̳̤̬͇ͣ̓̇̑ͦ͊ͤ̓ͧ͊͒ͨ͘-̴̐ͬ̾͒ͩ̃͏҉͉̳̙͉̱̤̗͍̦̮̲̦̱̣̪͕͔̻̕͝-̧̡̰͎̮̺̪̪̐ͦ͒ͬ͊̌ͭ́͘͘-̢̛̪̞̬̻̱̬̬̳̜͕̦͍̟ͦ̏̄̀-̶͇͈̹̥͉̺̲̘̘͕̼̲̪͔̲̣̈́͗͆̍̒̐͆̏̏ͣ̇̇̃́͑̄ͭ͐-͉͚̯̼̙̠͙̞̬̠͕͈̺̖̈̎̋̂̌͐̑̏͟-ͣͣͥ͌̌҉̛̹͇͚̜̯͚̙̲̟̬͉͍͖͢ͅ-̵̧̭̼̞̘̰̣͉ͪ̅̓́ͬͯ̿̂̚ͅ


Taco jumped back, she hyperventilated and was in cold sweat, she clutched her chest tightly. Taco had felt everything within the vision, the fear, the despair, the desperation, the pain.

Taco looked at the amalgam for the last time, the final result of that vision evoked a great sense of pathos with her, she shakily walked away from it, still needing to process what she had experienced, for a minute, she almost sobbed.

(wowy that was alot of fun to do, i know this aint the best but ah well this is finally done)

(reblog if you like hoof, please reblog my art tho)

(i can still hear the screams papa.)

(mom taco is under great pressure)

anonymous asked:

I love all the health and beauty stuff you post so I wanted to know do you have some kind of glo up routine for 2016? I mean, I'm inspired when I see other SBs taking care of themselves and doing better. My question is what can I do to sort of polish myself and make myself better? I feel like this year is really the year for me to make changes and look my best. I wanna be ready by the time summer starts.

I wasn’t sure how to really go about replying to this so I’m gonna wing it and try to separate things into subcategories in order to answer this question as best as I can. I don’t really have a “glo up” routine or regimen but I’ll write whatever I can think of that may help. So, let’s begin–this is my unofficial glo up regimen. As a disclaimer, please allow me to mention, I generally like to stick with organic or natural based products. Some products I use in my everyday life do contain non-natural/non-organic based ingredients so if you happen to see something and that’s not natural based, it’s because well some things are simply unavoidable. I just try my best to avoid certain products as much a possible. Also, if all of this seems repetitive, some of these things have been mentioned in previous questions I’ve been asked before about my skin care routine.

Hair
Cleansing: Raw African black soap, Dr. Bronner’s Peppermint Soap, clays (bentonite, rhassoul, morrocan, green, kaolin, etc.), Medimix Ayurvedic Soap With 18 Herbs (may be drying), Chandrika Ayurvedic soap (may be drying), and various turmeric powder mixtures.

Moisturizing: Organic unrefined jojoba oil, organic unrefined coconut oil, castor oil, raw aloe vera, raw avocado oil, raw unrefined shea butter, kukui oil, henna (I don’t use the Lush brand), and babassu oil.

Skin (Face)
Cleansing/Exfoliating: Shea Moisture Organic Olive & Green Tea Body Scrub, Medimix Ayurvedic Soap With 18 Herbs, raw African black soap, Chandrika Ayurvedic soap, sugar scrubs (to exfoliate), and Dr. G Brightening Peeling Gel.

Eyes: Indie Lee Calendula Eye Balm and Kypris eye creams

Moisturizing: Kukui oil, raw unrefined shea butter, jojoba oil, borage oil, prime rose oil, JustNatural Skin Care Body Nutritive Serum, and almond oil.

Toning: Thayers Alcohol-Free Unscented Witch Hazel Toner, apple cider vinegar, rosewater, and herbal infused apple cider vinegar, and turmeric powder (to tone and rejuvenate).

Serums: Kypris (I’m in love with their whole line of products) along with Indie Lee, especially their Squalane Facial Oil. I also like some products from Renée Rouleau.

Skin (Body)
Cleansing/Exfoliating:
Dr. Bronner’s Castile Peppermint Soap, Medimix Ayurvedic Soap With 18 Herbs, raw African black soap, Chandrika Ayurvedic soap, coffee grounds, Shea Moisture Organic Olive & Green Tea Body Scrub, and Dessert Essence Tea Tree oil. I don’t use them all at once–I use each in a very specific manner. If I’m not feeling too lazy, I make my own sugar scrubs.

Moisturizing: Raw unrefined shea butter, grapeseed oil, almond oil, vitamin E oil, jojoba oil, castor oil.

Miscellaneous Body Care
Nars Body Glow, Elemental Herbology Botanical Body Repair Limited Edition Gold Shimmer Body Oil, Nuxe Huile Prodigieuse Or, and St. Tropez tanning products (I use the St. Tropez Self Tan Dark Bronzing Lotion).

And to the anon who asked me previously about hyperpigmentation, I would suggest trying products such as Alpha-H Liquid Gold with Glycolic Acid and Dr. G Brightening Peeling Gel. And perhaps even the Indie Lee Clear Complexion Kit.

Miscellaneous Face Care
And last but not least, I use skin towelettes to wipe my face. I usually try to steer clear of towelettes but the few I use are: Nature’s Nutraceuticals Sensitive Skin Towelettes (not necessarily to remove makeup but it comes in handy–I use them for various things). To remove makeup prior to a facial cleansing, I use WaterWipes (I should mention, since this wipe is natural based and has no preservatives, it can can be prone to mold build up if not used up in a significant amount of time (the entire package I mean) the wipes can go bad, Nature’s Nutraceuticals Sensitive Skin Towelettes, Lusa Organics Baby Wipe Juice, Jackson Reece Herbal and Biodegradable Wipes (you really have to search for these in stores 😩), and Honest Company Baby Wipes. When I don’t use these wipes or concoctions, I use a cotton swap and witch hazel and/or jojoba oil. Please note that with the exception of Nature’s Nutraceuticals Sensitive Skin Towelettes, all the other wipes mentioned are baby wipes.

Also, as I mentioned before I’ve been asked questions in the past. One other beauty treatment that I do from time to time, are clay masks but I also do an activated charcoal mask as well.

I don’t know if this helps but perhaps you can build from there. Happy glo up! ✨✨✨

One Girl and Two Boys - part 5

Bucky Barnes x Reader x Steve Rogers

Summary: Reader is dating Steve until he gets hit during a mission. Slowly, Reader and Bucky will get to know each other better and transform their friendship into something else.

Word Count: 1,398

Warnings: None

A/N: We all know where this is going ;) I hope you’ll have fun reading this one.

(cross-posted to Ao3)

[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4]

Originally posted by lobo-de-luna

Warrior Falls, Wakanda | 6 Months after Steve’s Death

It took you and Bucky nearly five months, but you found the group of thugs who were stealing Vibranium. They hid their robbery in a cave outside Serpent Valley and tried to peddle it to foreign companies.

You were going to Birnin Zana, the capital, and finally made your way out of Serpent Valley. A sunbeam caressed your face for the first time in weeks. You turned to Bucky who was smiling at you.

You followed the track leading to the fall, the sound of running water getting closer and closer. Soon, you were standing in awe in front of the crystal lake.

“Oh God,” You gasped. “I’ve never seen anything so beautiful.”

“You can blink, you know, ‘t’s not going to disappear.” Bucky said, laughing heartily.

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Gentle Almond and Oatmeal Scrub

¼ cup aloe vera gel

½ tsp gentle liquid soap

2 tsp ground almonds

2 tsp ground oatmeal

Mix all together. When applying, use about a tsp at a time and add more if needed. Apply to chin, forehead and, cheeks. Then wet your fingers with water and gently work in circles around your face (avoiding eye area) for about 1 minute. Rinse off with warm water. Store in a bottle or container. For dry to normal skin that can be used 1-2 times a week.

Shelf life: 2 weeks

**my notes: this is also a nice gentle scrub for your whole body. Legs, arms, hands, etc. Especially if the “expiration” is approaching, and you find that you have a lot left.

Ya know when ya go to take a shower and there’s another guy in there, there’s soap on the ground and you’re like ‘oh I shouldn’t pick up that soap. Wait a second, that’s a bomb! How do I get rid of this bomb? I know, I’ll kick the dude so hard, for some reason wearing his underwear in the shower…I’ll kick him so hard he’ll bounce across the room, the stick of dynamite will go up his arse, he’ll explode and turn into an amorphous blob all over the floor because I just fucked all his shit up and now his feet are over there and his ass is all around him instead of just being behind him.’ WHAT DID I DO?
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jack

the greatest story teller of our generation

anonymous asked:

Prompt! Clarke walks in on Bellamy blasting classical music in the shower.

set in the same au as this fic because room-mate aus are everything to me and also because i need to write a part 2 for that one later anyways

[psst listen to this while you’re at it, bc everyone needs more classical in their lives]

Clarke didn’t know what Bellamy did when she left for class in the morning. As such, she hadn’t realized just how much she was missing out on until she forgot her textbook in her room and had to come back to pick it up.

The moment the door slammed shut behind her, she heard it. It echoed through the entire apartment, as though the chamber orchestra was there performing it in front of her. Her eyes widened and she immediately went to drop her bag on the table. Without pause, she headed towards the source of the music. She didn’t have to go far - the bathroom was the second room down the hall to her left, and the door was flung wide open.

When she reached the threshold, her gaze went first to the stereo balanced precariously on the sink, then to the blurred skin-toned silhouette behind the translucent shower curtain. Even with the curtain obscuring anything remotely scandalous, Clarke shut her eyes on instinct - because it was Bellamy, dammit, and they were room-mates, not that … other thing. But then she cracked them open, if just to see if she was imagining the whole thing.

She wasn’t.

Through the curtain, she saw Bellamy’s arm move out from his body, then back again, then out. It only took a second for her to realize what he was doing. He was using the soap bar to conduct.

He was conducting Mozart in the shower.

Oh my God.” The words slipped out before she could stop them, and the response was immediate: the soap slipped from his grasp and clattered to the bottom of the shower, accompanied by a startled yelp.

Bellamy scrambled for the edge of the curtain, which he pulled back just enough to poke his head out. When his eyes landed on Clarke, he let out nervous laugh. “You’re supposed to be in class.”

Clarke’s eyes were a mile wide. She couldn’t even begin to find the words to answer him. All that she could think was: This is possibly the best thing I’ve ever seen in my life.

When Bellamy realized that she wasn’t going to say anything, he cleared his throat and asked, “Why are you back?”

“I don’t even remember,” Clarke finally said, a grin splitting her face. She tried and failed to keep the laughter from her voice. “I don’t care. This is a million times better than class.”

Another nervous laugh, then the shreds of a defence. “Eine Kleine Nachtmusik is arguably Mozart’s most recognizable piece, and should not be subject to ridicule from someone who’s favorite singer is Taylor Swift.”

Clarke’s jaw dropped at the jab. “Okay, you don’t want to go there. You can’t take that shit back.”

He cracked a smile at that. “I’ll manage.”

The amused silence that followed his statement only lasted a few seconds. Clarke gestured at the boom box. “Do you do this every day?”

Bellamy hesitated before saying, “When you’re not here, yes.”

“Why did you keep it a secret?”

Bellamy blinked. “Have you seen your face in the last minute or so? You look like you’re about to die of laughter.”

“I do not!” she protested, but it was immediately negated by her doing exactly that. She had to look away and suck in a few deep breaths so she could stop laughing long enough to keep going. “It’s not funny.”

“Mm-hmm.”

“I swear I’m not laughing at you!”

“I’m sure.”

Clarke couldn’t do it. There were actual tears in her eyes. “I swear it’s n-not that funny.”

She heard Bellamy tug the curtain shut again. In a voice edged in mock-bitterness, he said, “Right. You can leave now.”

“I’m going, I’m going,” she replied, finally able to catch her breath. She turned to go, but then hesitated. She glanced back at Bellamy’s blurred form through the curtain and decided to drag one last piece of fun out of the whole mess. “One thing before I do, though.”

“What is it, Clarke?”

She paused for effect, leaning against the door frame with a shit-eating grin on her face. “If you’re going to lecture me on the sanctity of music, you would be better off talking about Vivaldi or Beethoven. None of this weak-ass Mozart shit.”

The soap hit the ground again. “Alright, that’s enough.”

LUSH HALLOWEEN 2014

It’s time to get SPOOKY my lovely Lushies! Here’s a sneak peak of the Halloween products that will launch tomorrow October 2nd!

FAIRY RING SOAP

This grounding, 100% palm-free soap is made with fresh mushrooms to get you back to nature. Jasmine absolute, ylang ylang and vetivert oils invoke feelings of mystical joy…the scent will take you to the bottom of the garden and away with the fairies. Shiitake mushrooms are filled with nutrients, are said to improve blood circulation and are antibacterial!

LORD OF MISRULE

Revel in your bath with this mischievous bomb that features a spicy herbal blend of patchouli and black pepper oil. Inspired by the ruler of the pagan Feast of Fools, Lord Of Misrule has a deep green exterior that slowly froths away to reveal a rich wine-colored center. Just like at the Feast of Fools, when the wine starts to flow, the popping candy crackles and the festivities begin…

SPARKLER

A crackling and fizzing Rose Jam-scented bath bomb that makes bath night fireworks night. The soothingly-fragranced bomb fizzes and crackles in an explosion of color,spinning around the bath turning it into a fiery,shimmering display.

NORTHERN LIGHTS

Escape into relaxation with this bath bomb that gives an impressive display no matter where you are in the world. As the ends fizz away, the middle slowly dissolves to reveal blue and neon green, turning your water into a calming jasmine and ylang ylang-scented swirling night sky scattered with stars. 

WIZARD

Cast a Jingle Spell over weariness with this shimmering bubble bar that makes bath time magic. With a crackle of popping candy, the energizing tangerine oil and purifying juniperberry and fennel essential oils, the Wizard banishes stress and helps you recover. Perfect for those occasions when you’ve over-indulged, the Wizard will disappear after Halloween, so grab enough to see you through the party season.

SPARKLY PUMPKIN

Have a ball in the bath with this warming and cheerful bubble bar that adds a bit of sparkle to a cold night. The energizing blend of juniperberry, lime and grapefruit oils packs a punch. Perfect for a long, lingering soak, just make sure you get out of your bath by midnight…

I’ll be posting a Christmas post soon as well! Enjoy everyone!

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Muh brown sugar/coffee ground soaps from yesterday

They look a lot nicer than when I put the mixture into the soap molds, but they became even lighter. (I’m letting them cure for 3-4 weeks before I start selling them)

So today i made a new darker batch. I suppose those will become lighter too by tomorrow.

and i also made a marbled orange scented soap (i used an old loaf pan so the soap bars will be bigger); i doubled the recipe for this one so i’d have more soap bars too