Can you list all of the Kakashi-centric episodes? Episodes that focus on anything Kakashi! Please and thank you. If not can you point me in the right direction so I can find a list like this.
wow anon! such a huge task?! uuum… anime episodes? well… I’ll try my best (sorry if I forget something)
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Okay, but I love this question. The wonderful thing about aftercare is that it doesn’t need to be complicated and intricate for it to be effective. Good aftercare is tailored to the couple (or multiples if there are more than two people engaging in sex). But also, not everyone is great at aftercare, and figuring out what works for you might take some trial and error. And let’s also be realistic here, not all of the 141 is going to knock it out of the park…they are human after all.
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written w/ gn!reader
John Price
Seasoned and experienced, Price understands that aftercare is the standard, not the exception.
Whether it’s just a casual one-night affair, or a long-term relationship, Price goes out his way to make sure aftercare happens.
Price doesn’t assume what your needs are. Instead, he presents options before sex happens. There are a few things that come standard like getting you a glass of water, but there are more specific things he wants to know like whether or not you want a shower afterward, and if you want to take that shower alone or with him.
His favorite form of aftercare involves physical touch. If you’re open to it, Price wants a good cuddle with lots of intimacy.
He’s more than happy to chat you up afterward if you need that. Or, if you just need to yap and for him to stay quiet, he can do that, too.
Affirmations, affirmations, affirmations.
Will follow up with you the next day via text or call to make sure you’re doing okay.
Kyle “Gaz” Garrick
A firm supporter of aftercare.
He’s not one to fuck and leave. Kyle prefers the long-term commitment. He likes the intimacy.
Won’t ask you before sex what you need for aftercare, but will ask after it’s all done. Kyle keeps a list of different options and will cycle through them depending on how intense the sex was. If the two of you engaged in rougher sex, he’s more likely to try and focus on taking care of you physically.
Will take the initiative on a few things like getting you a glass of water and providing snacks (or ordering delivery.)
Prefers giving massages instead of cuddling (but doesn’t hate the cuddling.)
Does enjoy watching a movie or television show after as a distraction.
Conversation and closeness post-sex is extremely important to him.
John “Soap” MacTavish
This goober doesn’t even know that aftercare is an important part of sex. It takes him a bit to figure it out y’all.
That being said, it’s not until Johnny becomes entangled in a serious relationship that the pieces start to fall into place for him.
While others may go for a more sensual approach, Johnny is all about comfort and having a laugh.
When he cuddles, he cuddles hard, and if you try to wiggle away, think again.
Lots of talking, chatting, and verbal affirmations. This man isn’t only telling you how much he loves you, or that he had a lot of fun, but also is doing his best to make you smile and even laugh.
He is the kind of aftercare partner that is absolutely looking up memes and funny videos for the two of you to watch together.
Would have edibles at the ready (if you want them) and endless snacks.
Open to watching something on television or a movie but make it low stakes. Needs to be a comedy or a trashy reality show.
If the two of you bathe or shower, it’s together. No exception.
Lots of touching.
Simon “Ghost” Riley
Aftercare is a complicated topic when it comes to Simon.
If he’s only there to get his dick wet, don’t expect aftercare. He will get you off, and find his own release, but don’t expect too much after the fact. But he won’t be a brute or an asshole either.
Aftercare comes when you least expect it, when the casual starts to become serious.
It happens almost accidentally, or rather suddenly, and completely on Simon’s terms.
Perhaps the two of you were engaging in some rough sex—at least rougher than normal—and Simon notices some bruising/tender skin. Maybe when he bit down, he drew blood, even if he didn’t mean to.
He immediately starts cleaning you up, tending to any marks he finds. It’s not a quick dab of a cloth but a full onceover. Simon observers every inch of you, checking to make sure you’re fine.
He does a verbal check in as well, because he understands that a physical check isn’t always enough.
Afterwards, he’s taking you for a bath or shower.
Then, it’s an ice pack or heating pad if you need it.
Don’t expect an outpouring of affection, but he will provide a few affirmations to reassure you.
And he will cuddle. It won’t be anything tight or super close, but rather an arm around you to draw you closer to him.
Do you have any HCs for how the 141 each lost their virginity? Or any other CoD characters?
(And take it from a loser who didnt get laid until she was 25... this does not need to involve anything underage...)
Thanks for continuing to feed our CoD addiction, Poppy! So excited to see what's next in Dog with no Teeth.
f!reader on Ghost & Soap, gn!reader on Gaz & Price
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Simon: Lost his virginity at the same time he was taking the virginity of the daughter of the principal from the secondary school he attended. Ended up in trouble, Simon wanted to retaliate. Talked her up in class for a couple weeks and then they did it on the principal’s desk.
Johnny: He lost his virginity in secondary school, as well. Huge flirt and talked a good game. It happened with his first serious girlfriend and it lasted all of ten seconds. Johnny was proud of himself…the girlfriend, not so much.
Kyle: Responsible. Responsible. Responsible. Waited until he was an adult to have sex. Kyle didn’t want to have it off with just anyone, wanting to make sure his time and whoever he did it with, would be meaningful and romantic. Sounds nice, but it’s the control issues.
Price: Lost his virginity the day before he left for boot camp. Back when John was just a grunt, a piece of canon fodder, he went to the pub with some friends who were leaving for the same thing. Drank himself into a stupor, found someone willing, and did it that evening. John hardly remembers the sex and definitely doesn’t recall the person’s name.
And actually, I thought I wouldn't think about it so much anymore, but somehow, even after months, it all feels so fresh. My mood was so much better yesterday because I thought of him and because I hoped he had a nice birthday. I remembered what I gave him last year. The first real gift in our relationship, and he was so happy about it. And every day I wonder if he still carries all my gifts with him, or if he gave them away, sold them, maybe even threw them out, or if he keeps them with him as memories. I won't be able to tell him, so I'll just say it here.
I know you'll never read this Text, and I think that's exactly why it's so easy for me to say things like this openly, because I feel safe. I wish you a belated happy birthday. I was thinking of you yesterday, and I still have the candle I lit on your birthday last year. I remembered how we celebrated your birthday over FaceTime, how I stayed up for you even though I had to work the next day, the gift I sent you that you were so happy about, the sparkle in your eyes. I'll never forget when you opened it. That gratitude and the joy you radiated meant more to me than anything else; money could never buy that back. No words in the world can describe how I felt. I thought of you all day, hoping you were doing well, that you were one step closer to your goals, that you celebrated so beautifully with your mother and friends, that you drank such good coffee and had a good meal, that you were able to laugh a lot and connect with others, that you were healthy and happy wherever you are, and that you made the most of your day. I hoped you might have even received a nice gift or two and that you fell asleep with a smile at the end of the day. You made my day so much better, even if you don't know it, because just thinking about you and that you were having a good day increased my day by a hundred times over.
I wish you all the best for the rest of your journey, good health and success, a broad smile, that you never lose your radiant personality, and that you will bring smiles to many more faces because I know you shine so much brighter than any sun in this world, in this universe, because you are the brightest sun there is. You are like a beautiful, warm summer morning, waking up with a smile on your face. Thanks to you, my heart beats a hundred times faster every day. When I wake up, I hear your words in my head: that we can make the most of every day and that we should be grateful for the little things in life. And even though I was already a somewhat optimistic person, you showed me that you can still make the best of even the worst situations. I love you with all my heart, and every day I think of you at least once. Stay just the way you are.
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Ich brauche endlich wieder Sauerstoff in meinen Lungen.
Es gibt Tage, an denen fühlt sich mein Leben an wie eine winzige Kiste, tief unten auf dem Meeresgrund. Eingesperrt. In der Dunkelheit. Ohne Raum zum Atmen.
Manchmal liege ich tagelang in dieser Enge, während ich spüre, wie das Wasser langsam durch die Ritzen sickert. Kalt. Unaufhaltsam. Die Kiste füllt sich immer weiter, bis mir das Wasser bis zum Hals steht – und selbst dann hört es nicht auf. Selbst wenn die Kiste randvoll ist und kein Millimeter Platz mehr bleibt, muss ich irgendwie weitermachen.
Ich ertrinke. Aber das Schlimmste ist: Ich sterbe nicht einfach dabei.
Dieses Ertrinken ist kein kurzer Moment. Es ist ein Zustand. Es zieht sich über Wochen, manchmal über Monate. Ein endloser Kampf gegen den Druck in meiner Brust, während die Welt oben so tut, als wäre die Oberfläche glatt und ruhig.
Ich funktioniere unter Wasser. Ich atme das Wasser, als wäre es Luft, weil mir keine Wahl bleibt. Aber innerlich schreit jede Zelle nach Sauerstoff. Nach Leichtigkeit. Nach einem Moment, in dem ich nicht mehr gegen das Ersticken ankämpfen muss.
Ich will nicht mehr nur lernen, wie man im Ertrinken überlebt. Ich will einfach nur wieder atmen können.
Everyday I wake up and ask myself, why am I still here?
Younger me would say, it’s my ego I can’t give up. I’m a fighter but then I realise, some people here need me. They need a guardian Angel, someone who keeps them going..that one is me..
I can’t let them go, I can’t ignore them. I can’t just say goodbye and forget them. They need me.. and maybe I need them..
So today would be our first anniversary, and he's not here. It's been around four or five months since we broke up. And I still think about him every day and every night.
it's like I'm getting haunted, not in a bad way, because I remember the good, I remember the good times we had. I remember every conversation we had and every good moment we had. I remember, of course, also the bad, the bad days.
I remember the first time I visited him and I remember the first time he visited me. I remember the first kiss we had. I remember the first time he hold my hands and the first time he hugged me.
I also remember the last time he did it. I remember the last kiss. I remember the last hug. Never expected to be the last one. I miss his smile and I see his eyes everywhere I go.
Every kind of brownish I see, it reminds me of his eyes. I miss him so much, but on the other side, I know that we went different ways in a good way. I wish him the best and I hope that he can achieve all his dreams.
He was really one of the best people I ever met in my life, that taught me the good and the bad things. who told me that I am more than I think I am and that I can be so much more than I am right now.
That I'm a good person and I should never, never, never, never lose the way I am. My kind heart, my bright personality, the way I am, it's so much.
I remember the time when we were sitting in his car, driving home. The sun was slowly going down and we were listening to good music. And then he grabbed my hand, smiled at me and told me how happy he is to have me in his life.
And with a blink of an eye, everything went down and we're going separate lives now. It's just so heartbreaking to know that I maybe was not enough. Even though he told me it's not my fault, we just have different lives that don't match together.
I still, every day, try to keep up and try to motivate myself to go outside in this world, be a better version of me, working on myself, getting a better life. I always have this sentence in my head that I deserve so much more than I have right now and that I'm strong and I'm so lovable and I'm such a good person.
But on the other side, I ask myself, if I'm such a good person, why was I not enough? Our first anniversary today, it's 22:40 right now and I'm laying in bed listening to music.
It's music from a Arcane, the Netflix show from League of Legends.
I remember how you told me we should watch this show because it's one of his favorite shows and I watched it and I loved it and now. I can't stop listening to the songs, and it reminds me so much of him and of the time we had.
I know it's not a bad way. It's not a bad way that I'm doing these things because that just shows that I really know what loving is and that I'm capable of love someone and hold someone in my heart, even if we had also dark moments.
I know that I'm a good person, and I know that I will never forget him because he told me so much. And I know that sometimes people come in your life, teach you a lesson, and leave you.
That's how the world is. But at the night times, when I look at the sky and I see the stars and the moon, I see him and I see our moments.
And I will never, never, never ever in my life forget this person. And I'm so grateful that he exists.
And I only can say, and I always told him that his friends and his family can be so happy to have him because he's not normal. He's like straight from heaven.
And I hope that he knows that, and I hope that he knows how strong and perfect he is, even with all his flaws. He's an amazing human.
He's amazing. He's... I don't even have words for it because there is no perfect word that matches with his kind. I really hope that he will achieve all his goals and dreams because that's what he deserves.
Everything he saw in me…
My kindness, my warmth, my “bright personality,” my ability to love like this…
Sometimes I wonder when exactly you started to fade from my life. It wasn't a loud moment, an argument, a final goodbye. More like someone slowly dimming the lights until the room was filled with nothing but shadows. You were still there, but somehow you weren't anymore. And I only understood when it was already too late.
I go through days that feel like repetitions. People talk to me, music plays in the background, the world keeps moving but somewhere in between, a piece of me is missing. It's strange how someone can be everywhere at once and yet nowhere. Your laughter surfaces in my thoughts, your name catches in my throat when I try to say it, and sometimes I catch myself automatically reaching for my phone, as if you were about to text me. As if nothing had changed.
But everything has changed.
I wonder if you ever think of me, too. Whether you're standing somewhere, perhaps late at night when the world falls silent, wondering who I am to you now. Whether I'm just a memory, a phase, a chapter that's simply closed at some point. Or whether, somewhere inside you, there's still that tiny moment when my name surfaces and your heart grows heavy for a moment.
Because for me, it hasn't simply vanished.
It feels as if my heart has lost someone who is still alive. As if there's a void no one sees because it's silent. It's only there in the small moments. When a song suddenly means too much. When I arrive at places where we once were together. When I lie awake at night wondering how two people who once meant everything to each other could become strangers.
And sometimes, quite honestly, the thought drives me crazy. Knowing that somewhere in this vast world there's someone who once knew me better than anyone else and now maybe barely thinks about me anymore.
I think that's what hurts the most.
Not that we've lost touch. But that I don't know exactly when you stopped choosing me.
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