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#i just love this man so much omg
miss-beanie ยท 6 months
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๐Ÿšฌ๏น”I never asked to be like this . #skins
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โ€” like or reblog if you save!!
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soahbee ยท 2 months
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OK GIRLS???! I tried to boldly flirt with him, but I didn't think that I would die more from the answer....SIR WHAT? U FLIRT BACK???๐Ÿ˜ญ
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noahmullariii ยท 17 days
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the rage I feel when reading Blood of Olympus chapters 45-56 is almost equivalent in magnitude to the absolute joy I experience when reading The Last Olympian chapters 1-23.
remember when percabeth was good? when they meant the world to each other but had other people they cared about (nico, for one. both of them. so much), other worries and other storylines aside from their romantic plot? and when nico's completed arc wasn't repeated for no reason other than to dump more trauma on the youngest character in the series? when background characters were included in the story not for all the unnecessary last minute romantic subplots but because they were fun and fascinating to learn more about? and were actually friends with main characters? remember when grover was percy and annabeth's best friend forever? and antagonists were actually interesting and intimidating and had compelling goals? and the story revolved around friendship and family and loyalty? and death was definite and loss was palpable and battles were thrilling?
yeah. good times.
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merriclo ยท 2 years
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linkโ€™s house in hateno village never fails to make me overly emotional bc wtf do you mean thereโ€™s an apple tree and a stable, and just down the path thereโ€™s a little pond to fish in??
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annamatix ยท 3 months
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i love nash hawthorne so much its so crazy.
" 'Course not, darlin', " FUCK. MEEEEEEEEEE
he's so so so hot the way he's so gentle and caring and so protective YOU JUST HAVE TO READ THE SERIES TO GET ME
his southern drawl is SO hot and his idgaf agenda but he cares so much actually AND HIS COWBOY HAT AND BOOTS OH MY GOD IM FAINTING and when he gets mad his southern drawl becomes sharper and and and and
"'Nash, I've taken the liberty of cueing up the Taylor Swift for you,' Xander says." JUST AS I THOUGHT THIS MAN COULD NOT GET HOTTER.......
"she gazed up at him like he had hung the moon" me too, mellie, me too
"Nash has a sort of savior complex" well he better use it to save me ASAP
team jameson this team grayson that GIVE ME NASH HAWTHORNE
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doctor-who-war-doctor ยท 2 months
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So like Star is chaotic neutral and I'm so hear for it
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mynonah ยท 1 month
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For Falling For You by bitbybit (puttingittogether), @bitbybitwrites ' lovely universe <3
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k-kroomie ยท 10 months
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Doodle me a Heart โ™ก
By. Niko and Sunnieโ™ก(or Margo if you're from Discord)
[very short]
A Punkflower one-shot based of my headcannon:
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Enjoy the cuteness of my favorite peopleโ™กโ™กโ™ก
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Miles was doing his math homework at his desk while his boyfriend laid out on his bed with one of his sketchbooks and some of his markers.
"Hey, luv, what ya, think 'bout a dog with 3 eyes in ya art book?" Hobie asked, making Miles look over at him. "Hm, I wouldn't mind. You just draw whatever you want, Hobie. I'll either add to the page or leave it alone," Miles said with a smile as he turned back to his homework.
Hobie smiled and looked down at the sketchbook page, "Alright thank ya, sunflower." He said before flipping to the first page and seeing a self-portrait that Miles drew of himself. That's when he got to work, draw on the white spaces of the page, and he never drew the same thing twice. He smiled at his little doodles before flipping to an empty page and drew out a picture of him and Miles.
Time skipโ™ก
"I'm sorry we didn't get to spend a lot of time together Hobie, this vision work is sumping me." Miles said as he watched hobie slip his boots on, "It's fine sunflower," Hobie said, sliding his mask over his hair and eyes. "I love just being around you." Hobie said before kissing Miles forehead and climbing out his window. Miles smiled before shutting his window and walking over to his bed where his sketchbook and markers sag.
Miles picked up his sketchbook about to lay it on his desk when he saw the drawing of two stick people in the middle of a page with a heart in the middle of them at the bottom of the page it said, "A punks flower" Miles smiled at the page before picking up his pencil and a few markers. He then began to sketch out the faces of both him and Hobie. Keeping a distance between his sketch and his boyfriends art, not wanting to ruin Hobie's art.
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thejadecount ยท 1 year
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So I recently just got into Miles x Mikey (Shellshocked my beloved) and I just canโ€™t help but to imagine Mikey getting ahold of a cloaking brooch and meeting Milesโ€™ parents for the first time.
Rio: You can stay for the night if you liโ€”
Jefferson: YOU CAN STAY FOREVER!
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seriousturd ยท 3 months
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Made a doodle/comic of another BMB scene I love!
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sacrus ยท 6 months
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Okay this is something I feel like needs to be very public knowlege about me: I absolutly ADORE Cellbit's facial expressions. He looks so silly, I love it, but also my autistic ass loves people who are very expressive and Cellbit is exactly that
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dimitrscu ยท 9 months
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reading the comments on yt videos and even nexus mods about minthara is.. something. the way people are like โ€˜i love this character but i would like to change everything about the way they lookโ€™ is just wild to me idk
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luvulyy ยท 2 years
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your denji x male reader... oh my god, that was lovely. Glad denji is getting more x readers :')
Can I have a denji x fem reader if it's not too much? She's his tutor for school, but because of his lack of motivation, she decides that he'll be able to feel her up if he passes the next test?
๐Œ๐Ž๐“๐ˆ๐•๐€๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐. โœท
๐–ฃ๐–ค๐–ญ๐–ฉ๐–จ ๐–ท ๐–ฆ๐–ค๐–ญ๐–ฃ๐–ค๐–ฑ ๐–ญ๐–ค๐–ด๐–ณ๐–ฑ๐– ๐–ซ ๐–ฑ๐–ค๐– ๐–ฃ๐–ค๐–ฑ
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๐—ช๐—”๐—ฅ๐—ก๐—œ๐—ก๐—š๐—ฆ: ๐‹๐ˆ๐†๐‡๐“ ๐๐’๐…๐–, ๐…๐„๐„๐‹๐ˆ๐๐† ๐”๐ ๐‚๐‡๐„๐’๐“ & ๐๐Ž๐ƒ๐˜ (๐๐”๐“ ๐†๐„๐๐ƒ๐„๐‘ ๐๐„๐”๐“๐‘๐€๐‹ ๐“๐„๐‘๐Œ๐’ ๐”๐’๐„๐ƒ), ๐๐‘๐€๐ˆ๐’๐„ ๐Š๐ˆ๐๐Š
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Denji flopped back onto the floor, balancing a pencil on his top lip.
You stared at him across the table, heart heavy. Being his tutor was an impossible task. You were trying your best but it was an uphill battle. The scruffy blond boy simply refused and couldn't concentrate at the best of times.
Despite the challenges, it would be hard to deny you found him cute. The way he looked at you sometimes made your stomach flip. His attempts to make you laugh were the highlights of your day. Really, you were torn on what to do.
'It's too boring... what's the point?...' He whined, yellow-brown puppy eyes meeting yours. It was clear he wasn't made to study, to be confined inside like this, but you had a job to do.
"Denji...' You started, unsure if this was a good idea.
'Yeah?' He innocently looked up at you from his upside down position on the floor. You bit your lip, a movement he was quick to catch. If you'd read his body language right this would be just the thing to get him to work, if he agreed that is.
'What if, if you pass the next test... I'll let you feel me up?'
He shot up like an arrow from a bow, bright eyes wide and alert. He grabbed your hands in excitement and it took everything in you to not kiss him there and then. 'You serious??'
His hands were warm as they cupped yours, flustering you immeasurably. He'd commented on wanting to feel someone up before but his enthusiasm was a new world of flattering. 'I mean, if it gets you to study, sure.'
He gaped at you, then practically threw himself at the pile of books with a woop of determination. Hiding a laugh behind your hand, you too settled down to teach Denji more in one session than you'd ever had.
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You knew today was the day Denji was supposed to get his test back. He'd knocked and entered your room at the usual time, air tense.
He sat down, scarily quiet. It was so unlike him, you couldn't read if it was good or bad news. The table lay between you like always, but the suffocating silence made it seem like miles away.
Wordlessly Denji reached into the depths of his school bag and pulled out a slightly wrinkled page. He flattented the edges and wordlessly slid it across the table.
You traced along the page with your eyes, a proud grin pulling at your lips in pleasant surprise.
He'd passed. Barely, but passed. Better than any of his others exams by far.
'Denji! You did it, I knew you could!'
His pupils finally shot up to meet your through his spiky bangs. The words washed over him, as a beautiful shade of pink burst across his cheeks.
'I..' He stuttered, unused to the praise. You'd fix that, you swore.
You shut the textbook abrubtly, causing him to jump. Letting the noise ring, you moved back from the table with an encouraging smile. 'Denji...'
'A deal 's a deal. Come on then.' Curling a finger to come closer, you revelled in his starstruck look. Completely frozen, he blinked dumbly.
'You're serious?' He hestantly crawled closer over the table, eyes flicking between your face and chest. It was clear he was torn between disbelief and desire.
You licked your lips. He was so unsure, so desperate. Wearing him down would be such a fun, a game you were determined to win.
'Mhm.' You murmured wordlessly into his ear, feeling how he shuddered under your breath. At the same time, you took one of his fidgeting hands in yours, encouraging him to touch right where he wanted.
He reached out, hesitantly tracing down your chest with the curve of his hand, running down and to your waist. His face contorted, overwhelmed at the sensation.
'Here.' You breathed, sitting back and loosening your tie. He watched every miniscule movement. Heart pounding, you were putting on a show. There was an audible hitch on his breath as you began unbuttoning your shirt, eyes glued as you progressed further.
You lowered your arms, chest on view as Denji practically drooled. Why you hadn't done this sooner, you didn't know. A little motivation and he was an obsessed little puppy in your hands.
'Come on.' You beckoned him with welcoming smile.
He almost tripped in his eagerness to get around the table. He knelt eagerly in front of you, but hesitated.
'Go on sweetheart, you can touch.' You cooed, rasing a hand to pet his hair. The attention was already getting to him, cheeks pink.
His fingers were so novice, so unsure on the path they took. Yet that was what made it so endearing, his genuine desperation to explore your body. Every trace was as if commiting you to memory.
As he seemed to get more confident his touches got firmer. Pressing into your skin on all the right places. You had to hold back a moan as he curiously flicked one of your nipples.
'Good boy...' You breathed. Almost more pleasurable than the touch was how Denji melted at the praise. He shifted where he sat and you licked your lips, knowing he was trying to hide the effect on him.
Before you could help it you'd pulled his face to yours. His attempts were sloppy and clealry lacked experiences but god did he make it up in enthusiasm. He pushed back like a man drowing, drinking in each of your breaths like it was his last. The desperation was addicting.
His tension melted away the longer you kissed, replaced by hunger. His fingers were electrifying as he explored your body and made your stomach tingly, almost giddy as the pleasure washed over you. It was obvious he was similarly affected, breath quick and heavy between clashes of your lips.
Then, without warning, you licked lightly into the kiss. Tasting him. Denji groaned, wrapping his arms around your neck to pull you impossibly closer. He arched into your touch, begging for something, anything as the feeling of it all overwhelmed him.
In return you curled your grip around his waist, one hand intertwining in his hair as blood rushed through your veins. You pressed against each other, touching, devouring and caressing.
You could easily loose yourself in the hum of it, as the confidence in his touches grew.
His hands ran lower and lower. He tickled along your v-line and it took all your resolve to push him back. One more moment of indulging making out and you pulled back to breathe.
The effects on Denji were sinful. His straw coloured hair was thoroughly tangled and ran through, and uniform was creased and off centre. His pants were beautiful, hot air against your skin. Eyes pooling with desire stared into you, and once again you had to resist pouncing on the student. In such a short amount of time you had ruined him, flushed more than you could imagine.
Denji went to collide again but you shook your head.
He froze like a deer in headlights. The dejected looked hurt your heart and you couldn't help leaning in and press a gentle kiss to the corner of his lips. A complete change in tempo but Denji positively broke all the same, reaching to feel where you kissed with an unmoving blush.
'If we do everything today we'll have nothing for the next test, mhm?'
You could practically see his tail wagging, if he had one. He certainly wasn't complaining either when you both sat back at the desk, him perched on your lap as you explained where he went wrong. Nor when you pressed on last open mouthed kiss to the back of his neck.
'Still...' As you hit one of the questions he got right you couldn't help but sneakily move your hand to between his legs, admiring how he helplessly rocked back. One thing for sure, if this was the reward he'd study for all he's worth.
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whereismyhat5678 ยท 8 months
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My statement was wrong.
I have time.
And I have time to waste time- ๐Ÿ˜€
I drew some very BLOODY doodles, so I will ask anyone who doesnโ€™t like so much BLOOD not to look. They are messy, sloppy, and frankly I did them very quickly, so the quality might be a bit sucky but I did what I could-
(Also Fake Peppino is so much fun to work with- I LOVE making him into like a horror beast-)
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And something completely non-related to these here- ๐Ÿ‘‡
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(I know thatโ€™s random but I havenโ€™t posted this even though I made it weeks ago so I guess you can have it now-)
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Medical log, stardate 18935.15. Once more have I seen the tailor go out in his lizard fashionโ€”
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jrueships ยท 6 months
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sometimes i'll think abt a Fandom and wish it were bigger, and sometimes i'll read something from a fandom.. and wish it were smaller
#ppl seeing a confident black man : FINALLY! A PERFECT ANTAGONIST FOR OUR STORY!#THE CORRUPTOR!! THE ASSHOLE! MR KNOWS ALL!#i want to be bigger into football. i rlly do#but . omg. sometimes seeing just So Much . side eye shit is . like imagine my exhaustion#and this isnt me trying to be the behavior police like let ppl write but sometimes seeing such. Fun. patterns can be like#idk man it's sad like damn thats rlly how the world is and obvs i KNOW how it can be but it's real wack#real wack being reminded even in ur supposed happy place ur supposed lighthearted little break from the world#it's still not . idk. it's just not#oh the poor pale blond qb just a little anxious baby oh and his evil zany teammates trying to corrupt him oh theyre so terrible for my angel#:/#.. that is. a Grown. Man .#it's like replaying my 2nd grade teacher ******** me bcs i was a troublesome kid and it made her feel young and alive and bad again#like wtf am i corrupting you with maam? skibbity toliet ? leave me alone !!#listen. if it were smthing like 'x rlly likes tomatoes' when he actually likes idk carrots? i would not give a fuck. infact i prefer carrots#but bad patterns have smthing more to say bcs patterns in general have a story#it's more than 'he would not fucking say that' it's 'WHY tf are YOU making HIM say THAT of ALL people & THINGS???'#like i love having asshole characters in my stories too. and they can be poc ! NO ONE is a saint!#but having one just to fuel the only one u actually care abt? having their problems solely be for plot?? & making that one#a SPECIFIC kind of person ?? is kinda giving me 'u dont view x as a human which could mean you dont view x race as humans'#WHICH IS !! IT SUCKS ! THAT SUCKS!#i know i need to just suck it up and ignore it but thats like the life quote of being poc isnt it#ugh#it sucks
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