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sourfacestrawberry · 3 months
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HES PLAGUED MY MIND!!!
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some more doodles featuring sinner adam :3
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honeysmoonn · 6 months
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one of finnick odairs favorite dates is simply going to the beach. he loves sitting on the shore with you, hands grazing through the sand searching for a number of shiny seashells. he loves basking in the sun heat on the sand, unconsciously holding hands as you lay on your stomach to get a little tan. he loves bringing you into the deep waters, laughing when you grip onto his shoulders for protection. he loves the end of the day too, taking you time to pack everything to and lazily walk back to your home, exhausted from the suns and water; you had all the time in the world. he even loves the nights of those days, mixing up a pot of tea to drink as you watched the sunset, then going inside for the night. he loves the feeling of your warm skin against his as you cuddled into the thin bedsheets. he loves pressing a gentle kiss to your sunburnt face (even after he insisted you put on more sunscreen) as he lulls you to sleep with stories from his childhood. finnick odair loves the beach and his lover!!
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luvrsinn · 9 months
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sirius black kisses your forehead. you're out with his friends at a pub and the crowd warrants that you all stand in a tight circle. your elbows are digging into his side. his tall frame is shaking with laughter at something james said when it happens. it's short and sweet, and his big hands are cupping the side of your head facing away from him while he presses his lips to the other. he does it almost without thinking, smooth and casual. he props the hand on your shoulder while you look up at him, knees wobbly at the normalcy of it all. you press a chaste kiss to his knuckles. sirius fails to hide his smile.
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shionsky · 1 year
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happy birthday to the best mc ever<33333
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dirwael · 1 year
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imagine that when you and solomon return to the present, in midst of everyone crying over and hugging you, someone gasps, seeing rings on yours and solomon’s fingers
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sarah-cam · 9 months
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THESE PEOPLE ARE HIS FAMILY 😭
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yunnd3 · 8 months
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trying smth new
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sammylovesbendy · 2 years
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my og blorbo
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aplan-and-astorm · 11 months
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NARRATOR FANART!
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This is my version of the Narrator! I call him Nyx ^^
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eanul-rmbl · 9 months
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I love the new songs for Ra*bits!!! Hikari Spectrum roaming the space in my head rent free (pun intented)
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thestationisquiet · 10 months
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Zato 1 guilty gear is so so so bbg :D I want him in a little snow globe in order to put him on my little table and stare at him ahahahahvsbsgvsvhsbsjsbdhbe <3333333
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itsyaboyredacted · 11 months
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I realized not that long ago that in EVERY post of Zilios I was spelling his damn name wrong 💀
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bleucalire · 5 months
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Smitten, I believe ✨
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rat-beanie · 3 months
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Everyone look at my boy. It's his 9th year of existence
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levi fucking "spends post-war free time handing out candy to kids" ackerman
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cashmoneyyysstuff · 6 months
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you’ve been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember.
sure, he had never outwardly called you his girlfriend, but when you were both seven years old, he came up to you. chest heaving slightly from running up and down the hill where he had gotten you a freshly plucked out bouquet of flowers. the roots were still clinging to them and he got dirt all over your hands from forcibly grabbing them and shoving the bouquet in them before you could even form a sentence.
“since you accepted the flowers, you’re mine now.” he mumbled, his little hands tightened into fists at his sides and chubby cheeks a cute shade of pink, staring at you as confidently as he could.
a grin grows on his face when you respond with a simple “okay !” and a bright smile. the grin on his face never disappears even as his mom scolds him for getting you both all dirty.
you were katsuki’s in middle school too, when the boys in class decided to play kiss, marry, kill and he had somehow gotten dragged into it. the girls in your class tried their best to seem uninterested, claiming the boys were being childish, but you noticed how hard some of them were straining their ears trying to hear what the guys were talking about in their own little corner of the room. you’d be lying if you said you weren’t a little curious as well.
katsuki was as ruthless as you’d known him to be, choosing to kill any girl that wasn’t to his liking, which ended up being all of them. much to the other boys’ chagrin, claiming he had no taste.
then your name was brought up.
at that, his eyes widened and he turned in his seat to see if you were watching. you had never turned your head away so fast in your life and you were pretty sure you heard something go “crack”.
he clicked his tongue. mumbling something about how stupid the game was before muttering out a “kiss yn, marry yn and kill that other bitch.” before getting up and stomping away, claiming he had to go to the bathroom followed closely by the whoops and hollers of his two friends behind him.
you both made eye contact when he walked out and you think you’ll never forget how red his cheeks were.
you were katsuki’s when he was the one to walk you to and from school everyday, claiming you would somehow get lost without him. you were katsuki’s when he had begrudgingly shoved homemade valentines day chocolates into your arms, mumbling something about how you had been upset nobody had gotten you anything last year, conveniently leaving out the fact he had scared off all the other guys trying to offer you anything.
you were katsuki’s when he grabbed your hand during the winter because he said you’d “end up dying of hypothermia with the way you’re chittering over there.” and you were his when you were the only person he laughed around. loud, genuine laughter that you and only you could squeeze out of him. you were katsuki’s when he randomly kissed you goodnight at your door one night and he’s been doing it ever since, and gets all pouty when you turn away from his kisses to tease him.
“are we dating ?” you had asked him. you’re both in high school now and you’re in his dorm room. your legs are on his lap and he’s got a comfortable grip on your leg, which tightens after he registers your questions “hah?” he looks utterly confused and a little insulted as he looks back at you, his entire face scrunched up in confusion. you pinch his nose and he swats at your hand.
“are we dating ? like—am i your girlfriend.” you say again and katsuki’s face scrunches up even harder. he huffs and looks back at his phone, landing a little smack on your leg still placed in his lap. “ ‘course yer my fuckin’ girlfriend.” he spits out, obviously irritated. then he looks back at you “I haven’t made it obvious ?” he says sarcastically. one of his eyebrows lifted as he pokes at your leg still very much in his lap.
you simply shrug “s’not that. it’s just because you’ve never actually asked me out before, so i was a little confused on where we stood.” you mumble. he stares at you while you speak and he stares a little longer before sighing. then he leans towards you and flicks your forehead.
“ow !”
“dumbass.” he murmurs. there’s a slight pout on his face and his cheeks are light shade of pink when he looks you in the eyes again. he grabs both your cheeks with one hand and smushes them together to push your lips out and presses multiple wet kisses onto them that have you squealing and squirming. his wet lips are pulled into a smirk when he pulls back and you try your best to at least look a little angry, you really do. but it’s useless when he looks at you like that.
“of course you’re my girlfriend” he reiterates. his smirk’s been replaced for something softer, something more sincere as he gazes at you with so much unadulterated affection it makes your head spin a little. “you’ve always been mine.” he says it in a teasing tone and his hand is still smushing your cheeks out and it hurts a little but his eyes are still the same. they’re warm and soft and so, so enamored with you and only you.
when he finally let’s go of your face and pulls you fully into his lap, you realize katsuki’s been yours for as long as you’ve been his.
you smile brightly at him but turn your nose up when he leans in to kiss you again. “i still haven’t heard what i wanna hear though, mr. bakugou.”
he rolls his eyes and pinches at your thigh as he mumbles out a “don’t call me that.” sighing, he looks at you intensely and you suddenly feel very shy.
“will you be my girlfriend, ya shitty girl ?” and he says it as a joke, you both know it is cus his lips are already forming into a smirk the second he finishes his sentence. and you’re pulling at his nose the moment you register it, but you’re both smiling hard. he laughs and you’re sure you’ll never get tired of the sound. “what’s your answer, pretty ?” he asks playfully and you pretend to really think it over just to mess with him, and giggling out a “yes!” when he suddenly pounces on you. flipping you both over and tickling you mercilessly, calling it revenge for you “taking too damn long to answer.”
you’d been katsuki’s for as long as you can remember, and you hope you can be forever.
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