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paladintoyourcleric · 9 months

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I have a serious problem with "fileven" shippers. It's not the fact that they ship them, it's the fact that they do not respect Millie or Finn. Some of them reach so far.

There is a page on Instagram called "love_mileven" some of you might know them.

A few days ago when The Aubrey's new song "Kato" released (the Aubrey's is the duo/band Finn is apart of) Millie happened to post a picture of Jake (her fiance) on her story (almost 24 hours after Kato released). love_mileven went and immediately posted about this on their story.

Basically saying that Millies team posted this picture on her story so Jake wouldn't get taken over by Finns new song coming out. And how this is all a cover up because Millie and Finn are in love but their teams won't let them be together.

If you guys saw some of Millies recent stories, you may have seen a small bruise on her arm. This account posted this picture saying "Do you see that bruise? I am concerned for her safety" And we all know what they were implying. I dm'md them saying that they really need to stop jumping to conclusions. And they basically said that they weren't implying anything about Jake, which we all know is a lie.

I was sitting there like "wtf is wrong with people 💀💀💀💀" .

Millie is LITERALLY ENGAGED. If you wanna ship 2 friends, fine. But at least respect Millies VERY REAL relationship with Jake.

(also this account"love_mileven" is always so quick to say Millie doesn't run her account, every single time Jake is even mentioned on Millies Instagram. Can any of you find an article from RECENTLY confirming that she in fact does not run her account?)

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lordystrange · 1 year

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Hey toxic milkvans and fillies, just a friendly reminder that in Finn’s recent GQ interview he talked about Noah 3 TIMES (and about Millie 0 times)

#byler #anti milkvan #finn wolfhard #noah schnapp #fillie

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shutuprichie · 1 year

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You guys have got me fucked up with this “Millie is too young to be engaged!” shit.

She is 19.

She has been with her boyfriend for what, 3 years now?

Here’s what a lot of people don’t realize.

When you have MONEY, you are able to build strong, healthy relationships because you have what a lot of people who get married at 19 don’t have: foundation.

Millie is a very successful actress who probably has more money than she knows what to do with.

Jake is the son of BON JOVI. DO YOU GUYS EVEN KNOW WHO THAT IS???

This is not a diss post, I promise. But these two literally do not have to build from the ground up and start from scratch and find a tiny apartment or sleep in their car until they save up enough for a down payment. These two won’t know what it’s like to go through college barely seeing each other until they graduate and then starting their careers and working their way up.

What most 19 year olds have to go through, these two will never have to go through. So while 19 is sometimes seen as too young to get engaged, what is stopping these two??

That’s what a lot of people don’t understand. They are not like most adults. They never will be.

Also, if Millie has decided that she is in love and they are happy, then what is the big deal?? Let her live her damn life! She’s been acting her ass off since she was like 10 years old! Let her have her break! Let her get through season 5 of ST and then get married and be happy!

If the relationship is happy and healthy and has a good foundation, which it seemingly does, then who really cares how old she is? Odds are, she isn’t going to get married at 19, she’s just engaged.

Let her be.

#stranger things #millie bobby brown #jake bongiovi #eleven #fillie #mileven #fillie shippers have been real fucking quiet today #I think fillie is a gross ship anyway #romantic wise #friendship is fine!#but they aren’t going to get married and run away together #and to the delusional mileven shippers #who think finn and Millie are el and Mike #don’t #just don’t #that’s all i’m gonna say

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elisa-011 · 1 year

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Fillie dance but make it ST 5 premiere...

Manifesting this so hard... 🕯🕯🕯🕯🕯

I would be so happy... 😫💜💛

Drawn digitally with Sketchbook mobile. Base from Pinterest.

#stranger things #stranger things tv #stranger things art #stranger things fanart #mileven #mileven edit #el hopper #mike wheeler #mike hearteyes wheeler #fillie #millie bobby brown #finn wolfhard #fillie fanart #sketchbook mobile #wacom one #wacom art

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birthdayimagewish · 4 months

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Explore a trove of Happy Birthday Images Wishes Finn Wolfhard and dedicated to the Hawkins hero. Make his birthday memorable with our curated selection of wishes and images.

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eggospromise · 2 years

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millie with her on and offscreen lovers!

stranger things 4 behind the scenes

#stranger things #millie bobby brown #finn wolfhard #eleven #stranger things season 4 #stranger things 4 #jake bongiovi #fillie #mileven #netflix #stranger things bts

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liviaevans · 2 years

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The purest form of love manifests itself in the encounter of innocent eyes at first.

As a form of deep care for another soul, it's a higher connection you simply can't explain and - once you've linked to that soul . you're tied to it forever.

You would do anything for her/him, not just for egoistic wanting, but for their safety, which eventually becomes yours. Suddenly, making your soulmate happy becomes your own happiness.

Mike and Eleven are simply the purest, most heartfelt couple I've ever seen in a TV show. A healthy, mature couple since they were kids, in a very unparadoxical way: as if true love always manifests itself in the highest, most unconditional form, from childhood to forever. No matter the age, no matter time passing nor physical distance.

This is my first Mileven vid, with a song by metal band Nightwish, with these incredible lyrics by Tuomas Holopainen (click on the vid for the full text), that I tried to follow at every step scene by scene. Hope you enjoy!

[karmaseal on YT; liviaevans on Tumblr]

#mileven #mike x eleven #mike x el #mikewheeler #mike wheeler #stranger things #strangerthingsdaily #strangerthingsedit #milevenedit #mike and eleven #eleven #el #ST4 VOL2 #stedit #st4 spoilers #fillie #millie bobby brown #finn wolfhard

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hawkinscabin · 2 years

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it’s the spring of 1986. mike enters eleven’s room & sees that she hoards polaroids of him. mike takes johnathan’s camera & snaps shots of el. with a full heart, mike can now fly back home with new snapshots of the girl he cares for so much. he adds them on his night stand with a beaming smile.

#mileven #mike wheeler #eleven #stranger things #stranger things 4 #fillie #mileven fanfiction

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carduelism · 2 years

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Do you ever just have a really good and meme-able chat with your friends

#no context #stranger things #dacre montgomery #she makes alot of your mom jokes okay #billy harringrove #fillie #💀

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kapriisunz · 8 months

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CLOWN THRONE & BALLOONS | LA!Buggy x fem!reader

Summary; You like kneeling for Buggy while he’s on his silly chair.

Warnings; Descriptions of Buggy being hot on said chair, fucking Buggy on said chair; Oral (m receiving), p in’ v, fem terms, you ride until you die.

LIVE ACTION ONE PIECE SPOILERS

A/N; FanFic writers please hurry on this I need this man carnally. Gotta smash the clown fear out of me. Also I’m not a fanfic writer but we need someone to jumpstart it, so if this isn’t up to your standard: my bad, I’ve never written and published before especially NSFW.

p.s: If it gets out that the actor doesn’t like his portrayal to be used in this type of way, I’ll be deleting this out of respect. Until then, Enjoy.

Masc!reader here! <- not made yet.

Under a harsh spotlight that only lights a tiny portion of the carnival tent, you’re kneeling in front of your captain. Right, in between his legs, with your head resting dangerously on his thigh, staring up at him.

Buggy had laughed Cabaji out of the tent when he had reported back from Shells town all before you came in.

He’s ‘relaxed’ on the wooden carnival chair, his hat hanging from on top of the back bar of the seat, with one of his legs propped up on the armrest and foot swinging lazily really helps encourage the imagination.

his brows crease his paint, shoulders are tense as he giggles at his speech.

Recounting the way Cabaji spoke of someone—and not him—had taken the Grand Line chart, you almost feel sorry for Cabaji.

The way Buggy speaks of this sounds as if he finds this amusing, you’re sure a part of him does but you can tell that he’s all but relaxed.

Buggy’s pride is flashy tales of himself, finding pure enjoyment from his endeavors so he can showcase them to the world. So, when some nobody ‘pirates’ haphazardly steal a map he planned to steal himself? He laughs.

But it seems all too forced.

"Captain?.." You ask.

He still wears his white and red striped bandanna however it does work as intended since you can still see fray blue hairs that linger around his face.

You wonder, if you asked, if could he put his blue hair into a ponytail. But you shake that thought away.

Buggy grumbles in thought, rubbing his forehead with his fingers, minding his clown paint. You frown at the sight of him and gently stroke his thighs in an attempt to soothe him.

“What will we do?” His eyes snap down at you, sending a thrilling chill down your spine. He giggled, almost too giddy for this situation.

He hums while cocking his head down at you and grinning mockingly. He sits upright, putting his leg down with a loud thud, trapping you in between him, and making your breath hitch.

“The map is mine.” He states tucking a fray hair behind your ear causing you to try and lean into his hand.

However, he snaps his gloved hand to your chin, pulling your face and bringing you closer to him. The wood floor creaks and your knees are a little chafed from kneeling for too long, but you pay no mind- too focused on Buggy and how his face is ever so close to yours. Your noses almost touching.

“And I’m gonna get it back.” He brushes his thumb over your lip, smudging your clown makeup to the side, making you nod up and down at his own words. “No matter who I have to kill.” He lets you go, pulling back against the chair again, you let out a breathy sigh you didn’t know you were holding in.

You can tell that he’s stressed, that he’s angry since he spent months planning only for it to be for nothing.

A light bulb lights above your head.

Looking around the tent, you and your captain are the only people present as the other ‘freaks’ of your crew must be perfecting their ‘performance’ or taking care of the ‘audience’.

You muster the guts to carry on rubbing his thighs while gradually moving your hands upward along him.

You again place your head on his thigh while feigning innocence. You feel up the striped tunic and then tug at the hem of his pants. He swiftly grips your wrist and causes your breath to catch.

“What are you doing?” He eyes you.

“I..want to make you happy,” You continue, trying your best to not show how worried you are, worried that you step a bit too close to danger with your intentions.

He bends forward and looks at you in the eye. His stare makes you even more nervous, aren’t able to determine if he is angered by what you are doing from the stoic way he stares.

You’re about to apologize but to your surprise, he presses a kiss to your wrist almost too affectionate.

He lets go of your hand and grabs the back of your head, pulling you into one kiss. You let out a moan, heat rising to your face both in shock and rosemary-colored lust. He pauses to look at your face, his hand entangled into your hair with a vice grip.

“You want to take care of your captain?”

He asks tightening the grip on your hair and making you bite back another moan, but you nod on your own this time.

He leans back casually, chuckling at the sight of you. His red paint had smeared over your mouth, you must look stupid, pathetic even: You knelt in front of him hair ruffled and face paint mucky but he found humor in your messy appearance.

“Show me,” Buggy purrs with a wave of his hand for you to continue, a lustful glint in his eye, you nod.

You’re now set on a mission, and that mission is to give your jolly captain the most mind-numbing head. And maybe more if you’re lucky

With his consent, you continue with newfound courage, you unlace his tan trousers as he spreads his legs for you, giving you more room.

Your heart pounds against your chest.

You want to please your captain.

You glide your hand down and graze his crotch, a prominent bulge in his pants all while he watches, hissing at your touch.

Finally, you pull his pants and underwear down to his mid-thigh, his cock throbs against his abdomen.

Buggy, who still has a hand in your hair, tugs you closer, nervously you take his heavy cock into your hand and give an experimental stroke.

With a flat tongue, you follow a long vein, giving a lengthy lick from the underside of his shaft to the pinkish tip, his chest is heavy as he breathes, trying not to roll his head back and keep his eyes on you.

He wants to watch you do this.

“Such a good girl..”

Needing more praise from your flashy clown captain you continue.

Your mouth is on the mushroom tip as you suck down, taking him halfway to not trigger a gag reflex.

You clench your thighs together at the groan he makes desperate for any friction, you bob your head on his cock while giving rough strokes on the part you can’t fully take.

However, Buggy forcibly pulls your head down on him making you grab his thighs and gag slightly, he waits only a moment for you to recover, your nose buried into his bunched tunic.

You give him a light tap and he has you moving your head again along his cock, you slowly learn to breathe out your nose and hollow your cheeks as you take him.

You’ll most likely have a sore throat after this.

Your eyes tear up a bit as you take him, his dick hits the back of your throat rhythmically and ruthlessly. Letting you moan around him, and making him buck his hips at the sensation.

“Fuck . . . you’re doing so well,”

Fuck, you want him to talk more, you’re positive that your nails have dug into him as you feel a shock of arousal pulse through your cunt.

You need relief, and Buggy notices that.

He pulls your head off him, a long string of saliva from your mouth to his dick. He pulls you up by the collar of your shirt to make you hover in his lap. Your knees are now on either side of him.

He wastes no time though, a hand under your skirt and a long drag of his fingers from your cunt to your clit over your panties.

You instinctively cry out, but Buggy is quickly on you, drowning out your moan. The kiss is sloppy, but you and he don’t mind.

“You’ll need to be quiet, you don’t want someone from the crew to get curious about the beautiful noise coming from here.” All you can do is nod, and try to not make much noise by biting your lip.

He’s experienced but rough with the circles he rubs on your clothed clit. He pulls your panties to the side but frustratingly rips them and throws them to the side-, and checks how slick you are with another long stripe.

You’re unsurprisingly ready without much touching from his end which he smirks at, he places his gloved hands-that have damp fingertips- on the divot of your hips.

You place your own hands on his shoulders the fur of his coat nestled between your fingers as you grip it.

You slowly lower yourself onto his cock, the pink leaky tip at the entrance of your cunt, you can feel it already throbbing.

You are about to fully go down but Buggy beats you to it, a bit impatient he bucks his hips up into you. Your legs around his thighs tense and shake at the sudden intrusion, keeping his words in mind you bite your lip, and you bite hard.

He groans at how tight and warm you are.

He begins to bounce you up and down, and once you follow the rhythm you’re both panting and groaning, hard to stop yourself from doing so when take the opportunity to explore your body.

His gloved hands tail all over your figure, teasing your chest through your shirt.

You take the time as well, to gaze at him, every part of him and then, you decide that; you want to bite his neck.

And you do.

He’s caught by surprise when you pull his ascot to bite and suck on his neck, so much so that he gives you a whiny moan when you do so.

At the noise, you feel your walls clench around him, making him hiss and buck his hips up into your sopping pussy.

Determined to have his dick mold your cunt in his shape you start to move faster and deeper, still leaving purple and red marks along his neck -and clown paint, at least you aren’t the only one who looks stupid now.

You can feel the build-up in the pit of your stomach, a tight coil forms ready to snap at one extreme movement.

Buggy’s also close having the same overwhelming feeling.

He enjoys having you rubbed up against him, your teeth biting at his neck trying so hard to keep your mewls down but they’re right in his ear.

Throughout this, he wasn’t ever suspecting to have you at his feet licking stripes on his dick nor have your slick tight pussy bouncing on him and dirtying his clothes, and to be fair he’s quite enjoying himself.

He’s a goner once he hears the next moan.

“Buggy. . .”

Fuck, your whine did something.

However he doesn’t want to cum before you do, so he holds back for just a bit so he can tail his hand in between the both of you to map tight circles on your clit.

Now your body trembles as the coil in your stomach snaps in half, and your walls clench around him

He finally lets himself roll his head back, muttering intangible swears, riding his hips up into you, his whole body tenses.

His cum jerks into your spasming pussy, you whine at the feeling too dazed to worry about any repercussions of this.

He rocks your hips along him, riding out the final moments of your orgasm before slumping back on the chair.

Both of you are breathing heavily, but you find that your ‘mission’ was a outstanding success as you see a genuinely but hazy grin from your now completely relaxed captain.

Maybe those nobodies stealing the map weren’t so bad.

#opla buggy #op buggy #buggy smut #buggy x reader #fem reader #one piece #one piece smut #one piece x reader #buggy nation #Here ya go you filly animals ((i love you))#I am embarrassed to post this #opla #opla smut

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