LGBT in fighting is fucking dumb and I’m super tired of yall’s stupidity. The fascists who run the government do not care that you are “Not like the other queers”. The fascists do not care that you hates it when bisexual women are taking their straight boyfriends to pride. The fascists do not care that you are a gay person who hates trans people with a passion. The fascists do not care that you are a trans person who hates non-binary people with a passion. The fascists do not care that you are a queer person who bullies 12 year old kids on tik tok who use fox/foxself pronouns and identify as fox gender. Hating each other will not make the homophobes go away. I don’t care how many times you say “But these people in the community make everyone else in the community look bad.” Fascists think we are all the same they will not single any of us out just because some of us have the same opinions as the fascists/Alt right. They are not passing anti trans laws because some trans people are too loud and cringey they are doing it because they hate all trans people. They are not passing anti gay laws because some gay people are too loud and cringey they are doing it because they hate gay people. FASCISTS DO NOT CARE ABOUT YOUR OPINIONS THEY WILL KILL YOU REGARDLESS! FASCISTS DO NOT CARE ABOUT YOUR OPINION THEY WILL KILL YOU REGARDLESS! FASCISTS DO NOT CARE ABOUT YOUR OPINION THEY WILL KILL YOU REGARDLESS! Do you understand me?
Rafayel is for
• the escapism girls
• the romantasy girls
• the “no, it’s not perfect yet” girls
• the “always the artist, never the muse” girls
• the “yeah, i believe in soulmates” girls
• the “i’m my own worst critic” girls
• the “maybe one day someone will appreciate everything i have to give” girls
Xavier is for
• the “i wish i could catch a break” girls
• the “i’m so tired, but i can’t stop” girls
• the “i’ll take a break when i’m finished” girls
• the “oh, i forgot to eat again” girls
• the “i’ll be okay, i’m used to this” girls
• the insomniacs and chronic illness girls
• the “i don’t want to be a burden” girls
Zayne is for
• the “heartbreak songs remind me more of my parents than my ex” girls
• the “you don’t know the violence it took to become this soft” girls
• the “i’ll wait until i’m in the shower to cry” girls
• the burned out gifted kid girls
• the “i’m smart, but not smart enough” girls
• the poetry girls
• the “i don’t understand why i’m not good enough” girls
Sylus is for
• the eldest/only daughter
• the “i can handle it myself” girls
• the “i don’t feel a sense of accomplishment, just a mild sense of relief that it’s done” girls
• the “mature for your age” girls
• the “i’m tired of taking care of myself” girls
• the “my worth comes from my accomplishments” girls
• the “i wish someone would take the reins so i don’t have to” girls
Caleb is for
• the “i had to grow up before i was ready” girls
• the “why are you so loud?” girls
• the “no, i’m okay, what’s going on with you?” girls
• the therapist friend girls
• the maladaptive daydreaming girls
• the “i wish someone cared as much as i do” girls
• the “i don’t think i can do this anymore” girls
nice version
To the moon and back
you’ve been my girlfriend in my head since
٠࣪⭑ The first time we kissed ٠࣪⭑
Pairing : Xavier x fem!reader
cw : nsfw, smut , friends with benefits to lovers , slightly coworkers to lovers if you squint, fluffy , they’re madly in love with each other.
Xavier’s hands grip your hips , as he pistols into you from behind.
Your hands gripping the sofa for dear life trying to cling onto any consciousness you have left.
Rough hard thrusts mixed with sensual rolls of his hips, passionate intentionful movements.
That’s what you loved most about sex with Xavier that every movement felt intentional like he was always trying to convey something to you.
“your almost there star, doing so good for me, pussys clenching so hard trying to milk my cock huh you is that what you want my star girl”
“ please Xavier , cum inside me need all of you”
He nips at your ear letting out the most desperate moan you’ve ever heard. Sending you both over the edge
Your walls contract, pulsating and milking everything out he has to offer.
Xavier pulls out slowly , a string of his seed following catching his attention.
Running his fingers between your folds his cum slowly seeping out already , he pushes it back in you, leaving his two fingers in for a moment longer almost plugging you to make sure there was no other option but for you to be bred.
“pushing that come back in so hard you’d think you want third partner with us on our missions”
You chuckle, moaning when he wiggles his fingers inside you a bit.
“It wouldn’t be awful having another one of you to watch over during our missions” Xavier flops down on the bed leaning over and kissing your forehead in the process.
Sex with Xavier wasn’t one of those world wind stories you had always seen in the movies.
You two had been assigned partners on missions , clicking immediately your sassy nature and Xavier’s calm and collected demeanor. It had just been colleagues getting along at one point.
But then you started to notice overtime Xavier was everywhere, he wasn’t close with anyone else at work and he’d taken a liking into following you around. As soon as you’d walk in putting your bag on your desk, Xavier would have two coffees in hand one for you and one for him.
“ how’s your hand” Xavier examines the cut from afar
“eh, been better, that wander was real asshole hm” you giggle.
Xavier nods firmly a glint in his eyes that he agrees.
“ I have some cream I can drop off if you’d like”
You agree, mostly because you always see the serious side of Xavier it would be nice to see what this guy is really like outside of work.
a knock on your door comes at around 9 o’clock
You open the door, Xavier bag in hand with a cozy white oversized hoodie on appears.
“ sorry for dropping it off a little late , I overslept” he says apologetically sleepiness still in his eyes as he rubs them.
“ you’re completely fine Xavier you didn’t even have to do this in the first place, but isn’t it a little late I mean you still have to get back to your apartment .. you really didn’t have to come all the way over here”
“ I live next door” he smiles as if he’s dropping the most casual news.
“ WHAT”
And that’s when the lines started to blur, movie nights at your home, cooking lessons at his normal friendly activity, until one cooking lesson ended with you on the counter and him in between your legs. But it wasn’t like sex had taken over whatever relationship you two had going on. Xavier still came over to do mundane things like watch movies and etc, but you’d noticed him taking on more of a responsibility with you . If your trash was outside your apartment to be picked up. He’d take it down on the way with his. Or cleaning up around the house. But you’d just taken it as you two naturally getting more comfortable with each other.
“ alright princess , up up” Xavier had suddenly gotten off you lifting you bridal style heading towards the bathroom.
Sitting you on the toilet so you could go pee.
You look at him as he turns away face towards the corner.
The same man that had just blown your back out on the couch, was turned away to give you privacy as you peed ?
You giggle to yourself a bit he truly was the sweetest.
“ all done ?” He asks back still turned away.
“ yep” you reply
He then passes you by to turn on the water of the bath tub, after a couple seconds checking to make sure the temperature is right he gets in signaling for you to sit between his legs.
Between his legs you slightly turn your head up at him.
“ you know, you really don’t have to do this I know how hard being a hunter can be. we work the same job, I mean isn’t sex supposed to take the pressure and responsibility off a little, you don’t need to take care of me” you squeeze his hand
For a moment you see the wheels turning in his head trying to process everything you had said
He quietly replies
“ precious things need to be taken care of” squeezing your hand back.
Your heart flutters a little at his response was it bad to feel like maybe just maybe this could be more than friends.
Work had been extremely exhausting for you lately not just on your body but on your mind as well
You’d decided to take a day off just a mental health day feeling like you really needed it.
You planned to lay in the bed all day wrapped in blankets and a box of cookies watching your favorite dramas.
At around 8 am you hear your door unlocking, “that’s odd” you think to yourself. the only person who has the key is Xavier who should already be at work.
To lazy to get up and check you stay in bed it’s either Xavier or a serial killer and at this point if it’s a serial killer you’re just gonna accept your fate. From the bed you see Xavier peeking in at the door frame.
He’d brought your favorite cookies and an arcade plush the special addition pink alien you’d been wanting, which you knew had to have taken him ages since the claw machine wasn’t his forte.
He puts the bag next to your bed as he climbs under the sheets wrapping himself around you.
“so this is what happens when you have sex with the sleepy guy you go on missions with, you pick up his habits” he says jokingly
You giggle and then those giggles swiftly turn into soft sobs, sobs of exhaustion.
“ I know Angel , I know” Xavier says kissing the crown of your head.
“I want you to hold me like this forever” you whisper sleepy eyes in and out of consciousness finally closing shut.
Xavier’s eyes soften “you are my forever”
Your eyes flutter open, shifting in bed to wrap yourself tighter around Xavier.
Except, he isn’t there
You sit up slightly looking around, he’s in the living room cleaning up around your apartment
He spots you , quickly putting down the broom he walks quickly over to your room.
“do you need anything princess?”
His domestic nature making your pussy throb you reply.
“ just you”
“ anything for you princess” climbing onto the bed pulling you closer to him.
He works his way down your neck sucking and biting.
“ Xavier” you whimper his name foot teasing the draw string of the sweatpants he’s wearing trying to tug them down.
He groans into your ear , suddenly tugging the sweatpants off, sitting back on his hunches dick glossy with precum
“ you see what you do to me princess” he says pumping his cock
You pull off your sweat shorts you had been wearing to reveal your folds , hand in between them showing him how wet he had made you.
“ just from watching you clean the apartment” you utter small whimpers between your words.
“ my dirty girl” Xavier moves closer to you
You wrap your legs around him locking him into place
“ need you inside me Xavier, need your cock”
His hands gripping your hips he pushes inside your wet cunt.
He doesn’t think he’ll ever get sick of that initial entrance of his cock , your gummy walls contracting on his cock with how much your pussy wants to milk him but all at the same time your pussy is so tight it doesn’t want to let him in.
“ ohh— Xavier , oh my— holy shit” your head rolls back.
He’s in and out of your pussy at a rhythm that’s unrecognizable.
It doesn’t take long for you to feel your insides unraveling with every thrust.
Your orgasm so close you can taste it on the tip of your tongue.
Oh— right there , I’m so close you moan
“gotta fill you up princess, show me how much you love it , show me how much you love this cock”
“ Fuck— Xavier .. I love you”
That’s all it takes for him, unexpectedly you feel his hips shutter
his body tenses up , his eyes go wide , a choked moan leaving his lips
He had came at you saying you loved him..
Spurt after spurt of warm seed fill your pussy, so much that you would’ve thought this man hadn’t cum in months even though you know for a fact he had.
Hips bucking naturally like aftershocks of what you had just done.
Your realization of what is happening is what takes you over the edge , pussy contracting on his cock that’s still actively spurting come. As you squirt all over his lower belly.
Xavier flops down on the bed next to you.
The room is filled with heavy breathing from the both of you.
Xavier reaches down caressing your hand although he’s trying gather himself as well his instincts always comes back to taking care of you
You both just lay like that for a while.
Until you look over at him thoughts of your relationship fill your head as well as what just happened.
“ Xavier , do you love me”
He turns his head to face yours
“ to the moon and back”
You squeeze his hand
“ are you in love with me” you quip
“madly”
You look at him through your eyelashes
“do you ever find it weird we have sex , you clean my apartment , you stay at my home more than at yours , you take my trash out , you know me more than I know myself but we arent dating”
“maybe to others , but you’ve been my girlfriend in my head since the first time we kissed”
Your eyes tear up
You smack his chest, as his eyes change looking like a worried puppy dog
You sniffle “ why didn’t you tell me that I was falling in love with you this whole time and I thought you thought we were friends with benefits.” you whine kicking your feet
He giggles rubbing your hand
“I wanted you to realize on your own, because even if you didn’t feel the same way I would rather live my life in a never ending circle of friends with benefits with you, than not have you in my life at all.”
“ should I ask you formally” he gleams
You nod excitedly
“ y/n will you be my girlfriend”
Epilogue
You and Xavier walk hand and hand into the arcade
Most likely scaring every child in there with your fierce aura.
Pointing at the newest addition of the alien now coming in blue color with embroidered flowers on him.
“ we’re not leaving here without him” you look at Xavier
You and Xavier now sit on the bench waiting for the bus you excitedly clutching the blue alien arm hooked to Xavier.
You’d been giving him smooches constantly after winning you the little blue alien, which took him 7 hours and countless tries.
“ your welcome baby” he kisses you back tiredly
“ but I do have something to say”
You turn your head smiling ready to listen
“how could you ever think we were friends with benefits, I mean I’ve never heard of a fuck buddy spending hours to get a pink alien from an arcade”
“the same way you came inside me countless times before we ever hit girlfriend boyfriend status” you retort quickly
“ fair point” he says kissing your cheek as you two walk hand and hand onto the bus.
based on this post by prettyboykatsuki
my fellow Americans you have to let yourself feel hopeful about the future under a Harris/Welz administration. Yes, even when you have criticisms of them. Yes, even when some of their decisions disgust you. You have to stop waiting for a messiah to come in and fix everything and be a perfect flawless savior. because that is obviously never going to happen. There is a very real chance to greatly improve public schools and healthcare and disability services and environmental policies and anti discrimination laws. You are allowed to want this. You have to want this, or else you resign yourself to hopelessness.
Do something small. Do something actionable.
Can we fucking talk about this?
I may sound really bad when I say this but it pisses me off to no end that we can’t have this game without men crying for a male mc option or trying to erase the MC. Like no??? This game isn’t for you. The creators made it FOR AFAB PEOPLE specifically. We don’t have shit like that.
It’s always inclusivity this, inclusivity that.
There is PLENTY of BL and other games dedicated to people who enjoy that type of content. Go play it, go read it.
I used to like yaoi. I preferred it over hetero at one point but like there’s liking and then there is projecting in places and insisting everyone else get behind it. You just don’t fucking do that??
Is it really SO BAD that AFAB have something for themselves? Do you have to belittle us and erase us so badly that we just have no spaces for ourselves?
And then saying they’d have better chemistry with another man. 😭 Have you heard the secret times? Have you read the stories or the cards? They are absolutely infatuated with the female body (and I know I used female here I’m sorry but that’s what mc is portrayed as in game.)
It’s not a contest. You can like them, headcanon them with another man. You can do whatever because they’re fictional just STOP ERASING WOMEN. We are allowed to exist in media.
I’m sorry for anyone reading this. I can’t articulate this the way I want to. It just makes me so mad that we deal with so much misogynistic bullshit and can’t have anything. I don’t go around trying to assert myself in spaces that weren’t made for me and I can’t understand why this isn’t an understood concept.
coming home drunk and showering xavier with kisses
short fluff <3 inspired by this lol
Xavier wondered what you were doing. He's at home, observing his fitness watch app when he noticed that your heart rate has been picking up. It's nothing alarming, but it makes him curious about what you could possibly be up to at this time of night.
He got his answer two hours later when Tara knocked on his door with your arms wrapped around her shoulders, giggling uncontrollably about something.
"Thank god you're here." Tara passes your swaying body over to Xavier, who then steadied you by putting one hand on your waist and another on the small of your back. "She kind of drank a little too much, so..... good luck and good night!"
"Huh?"
Soom after Tara vanished, Xavier felt his cheeks being squished by two cold hands. "Ooohh, no way! You look just like this guy that I like!"
"...oh no."
During the last ten minutes, Xavier has been trying to get you to drink water.
"I'm not drinking that love potion!"
You keep running away from him and occasionally bumping against his furnitures and the walls of his apartment.
You were giggling while looking over your shoulder, trying to see how far he is from you when suddenly, you bumped into....Xavier.
"Wha- how did you - " You suddenly gripped his shirt. "Oh, Xavier! You're not gonna believe this! Someone who looks just like you wants to give me a love potion! I think he might be Lumie- ah!"
Xavier threw you over his shoulder and did his best to hold tightly as you wiggled dramatically to free yourself from him. "I just want to give you some water."
He set you down on the couch and got on one knee in front of you so that he could give you the glass of water.
You blinked and stared at him with wide eyes, pupils dilated and body petrified.
Xavier tilted his head. "Are you okay? What's wrong?" The moment his hand brushed against your cheek, you gasped and recoiled. "Hmm?"
"...pretty...."
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You woke up with the worst headache of your life. You're never drinking ever again.
You say that every time you get drunk, but you really mean it this time. It doesn't matter how good the drinks are - you can only have one drink from now on! No more!
"Ugh..."
You opened your eyes and recognized Xavier's bedroom. You're wearing your pajama shorts and one of Xavier's comfortable shirts that's enveloping you with his scent.
Xavier is still sleeping next to you, back facing you and face partly buried on his pillow.
You wanted to stay in bed for a little longer and cuddle with him, especially since he always looks extra soft in the mornings, but your dry mouth is forcing you to get up and hydrate yourself.
And so, you dragged yourself to the kitchen. Along with a pill that'll help with your hangover, you took a big gulp of refeshing cold water.
"Good morning." a tired voice greets you through a yawn. "How are you feeling?"
You turned around to face Xavier and immediately choked on your water.
"PFFFFTTTT - "
You coughed and spat out some water, putting a hand on your throat as you felt it burn slightly.
"Are you okay?!"
Xavier ran over to check on you, giving you a closer look at his body's....modifications. He's only wearing his pajama pants, so everything else is out on display.
"That's...."
Xavier realized you're gawking at him - specifically at the lipstick stains all over his face, neck, and chest.
The kiss marks are the same shade of red that you wore last night when you went out with Tara and Simone.
"Oh god..."
Your right hand reached for Xavier's face and your thumb started to wipe one kiss mark on his cheek.
You almost forgot about it, but now the faint memory of you peppering kisses all over Xavier is slowly coming back to you.
You just remembered him looking so dazzling and you were overcome with the urge to kiss him.... a lot, apparently.
"You could've at least wiped them off before falling asleep."
Xavier smiled and shook his head. "I don't mind them. You were having a lot of fun and it was helping you calm down. I'm glad I was able to help."
"Ugh. I'm never drinking again."
"That's what you said last time." Xavier laughs, nuzzling his face against the hand that was wiping him. "But it's okay. As long as I'm your only victim, I don't mind taking care of drunk you."
I think that it's really important for people to realize that being disabled is traumatic. genuinely. your body and brain feel like they are breaking down and wrong. you are in constant heavy stress from stuff like chronic pain. most disabled people i know have a somewhat regular emotional break down from the trauma of it all. and we are expected to just smile through it by society, to not be in the way, to not be an issue.