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i have attained The Black Paw and now my quest is complete I shall leave the rest to those who strive for greatness i can only dream of
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romanarose · 9 months
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Nice Job!
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Steven Grant x fem!reader
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Summary: Steven had a praise kink
Warnings: Oral (fem receiving), praise kink, being a silly goose
I mention "the kids" super duper vaguely as a reason to have stickers in a purse. In my head reader is a teacher bc i am XD but this can mean biological kids, nieces or nephews, little cousins, etc whatever you want!
quick smut below the cut
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"Feel so fucking good, Steven, my good boy, my Steven" You praise your boyfriend as you spready out for him on the couch, Steven worshiping at your shrine, paying his respects with the sacrifice of his own stimulation for the sake of your pleasure. He could jerk himself off if he wanted to, but he seemed unwilling to remove his fingers from your cunt and clit. Steven was a busy man.
"Steven, need you closer Steven, almost-oh fuck- almost there baby" You tug on his curls, drawing him impossibly closer into you, so much so you were certain he was going to suffocate between your pussy lips, but it didn't matter, not to him. It's how he'd want to go. When you cum you're bucking your cunt against him, fucking yourself on his early awaiting face. As he licked up every drop of your cum, you here him whining, a gentle whimper from his throat as he ate your though your orgasm.
"Good boy, such a good boy, my Steven, oooooh"
Letting go of his hair, you rest back on the couch, panting, only to find he's still licking between your folds, practically humping your leg, so desperate to please. You gentle nudge him back.
"Rest, baby, you did perfect, you deserve to rest."
With a soft smile, Steven rested his head on your thigh, still knelt between your legs, smiling up adoringly at you.
"You sound so beautiful when you cum, love"
You smile right back. "So do you, love" you tease his pet name to you, booping his nose,
"How did you know I came?" He asked with a curious grin and a joyful crinkle in his eyes.
"Laughing, you reply. "You always cum in your pants when you eat me out that intensely, pretty boy."
Steven beamed up at you at the praise. "Can't help it that you're this pretty, darling girl."
You pet Steven's hair, combing through the lush curls as he laid his head on you, massaging his scalp when you get an idea. Reaching into your purse, you pulled out the sticker pack you had gotten for the kids. You pick out a particular one, showing Steven the star that says, "Nice job!" and stick it on his forehead.
Looking up at you quizzically, Steven simply informs you. "You're a bit of an odd one, aren't you?"
But all you can do is smile at your precious boyfriend with his cum-soaked face, a bright yellow sticker on top.
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this one is for the girlies in the whorefully yours discord specifically @campingwiththecharmings and @whatthefishh who came up with this idea
I hope y’all liked bc I did this and finished Take Your Time today despite being sick
Don’t let this one flop 😂
@fandxmslxt69 @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction @whatthefishh @k-ra @eyelessfaces @ivystoryweaver @steven-grants-world @campingwiththecharmings @ahookedheroespureheart @littlenosoul @runa-falls
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melrodrigo · 10 months
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Daydreaming - T.C.
Tara Carpenter x Fem!Reader
Summary/Sneak peek: It's one of those days again, you and Tara are passed out on her bed; sun beaming through her curtains.
Warnings: Suggestive themes, fluffy fluffy stuff
Word Count: 950
A/N: Have this drabble before this next chapter…y’all need it. This is also partly inspired by ‘Daydreaming’ from Mr.Styles himself.
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It's one of those days again, you and Tara are passed out on her bed; sun beaming through her curtains.
The rays frame her face so nicely, complimenting her freckles and making them pop. She doesn't like her freckles, but you absolutely adore them.
It's that type of day where you don't care about how pathetic or lovesick you sound, because she's here with you, in your arms; where she should be.
Nights with Tara were usually very hectic, she was always so pressed and fast and wanting; it's hard to savor the moment. It's also why you treasure the mornings after so much more.
You slip out of her embrace, as softly as you can. She stirs a little bit and you're quick to press a kiss to her forehead and whisper that you'll be right back.
She grumbles a little but loosens her grip on you.
You make your way to the kitchen, humming while slipping on a t-shirt.
Nobody's in the apartment today except for Sam, and you cringe internally at how awkward it's going to be with her today. Sam's starting to warm up to you, you can feel it. It's subtle, but after spending so much time with her sister you're sure you know the signs. They really were similar in many ways.
That didn't change the fact she probably hated you for nailing her sister though.
You let out a little sigh of relief when you see Sam isn't in the kitchen, and get back to your original plan.
Now, you weren't the best cook; but you did decently. It's not Tara's level of cooking, but you could always manage a killer American breakfast.
No wonder they're all overweight, you wonder as you stare at the back of the pancake mix box.
You contemplate making her an actual healthy breakfast like you normally do, but give in to the pancake mix. It was Tara's favorite anyway.
You turn on the speaker, but keep it low enough as to not wake Tara and play a TV Girl song.
Music's always been a sort of coping mechanism of yours. It's nice to just play a song and get lost in the melody, forget your problems and whatever's wrong in the world.
Tara's often made fun of you for it, for always carrying around an extra pair of earphones with you wherever you went.
You sway to the beat now, watching over the pancakes intently; determined to get that perfect brown color.
"Who's gonna kiss the brown hair girls? Who's gonna wipe away their tears?" You sing, grabbing the spatula and bringing it to your mouth.
“Well, I hope it's you, or that's going to be disappointing."
You don't have to turn around to know who it is, you would've recognized her voice from miles away. Soft hands touch your waist, sliding in behind you and peering at you.
You smile, boop her nose with your finger.
"Go back to sleep, I was going to surprise you with breakfast in bed." You tut, trying to shoo her away and back into her room.
She shakes her head against you, "Nuh uh, all you do is surprise me with breakfast in bed. I should be the one cooking for you today. Plus, I don't sleep very well without you anyway."
She says it casually, but it still makes your heart melt.
You and Tara weren't one for words of affirmation, in fact; you both loved to shit on each other. That was your love language.
But the fact that she's willing to admit something like that to you with no second doubt fills your heart with pride. Maybe you are turning her a little soft.
"Okay, come on, come help me decorate these plain ass pancakes." You say, motioning for her to stand beside you at the counter.
She happily obliges, skip in her steps.
You'd arranged some toppings already; powdered sugar, bananas, fresh strawberries.
She immediately reaches for a strawberry, popping it into her mouth before you can scold her. You stare at her pointedly, but all she does is smile cheekily.
“At least cut up the rest of the fruits, I'm almost done with these pancakes." You grumble, turning your attention back to the smiley pancake in front of you.
She nods adamantly, grabbing the cutting board and heeding your instructions. Nobody says a word, and the sound of the music behind you makes you feel like you're in the end credits of a rom-com.
You flip the last pancake right as Tara finishes slicing the strawberries and bananas. You grab three plates, one for Tara, one for you, and one for Sam.
You let Tara decorate her pancake as she pleases, taking a portion of the pancakes and putting them on Sam's plate.
When you turn back to Tara, you're met with the sight of her with her hands up slightly in shock, icing powder falling from her like snow.
You can't help but snort at the look on her face; which was also covered in white icing.
The bag of it's in her hand, looking like it exploded from the seams.
The sound of your laughter breaks Tara from her shock, and she giggles a bit too.
"I look like a snowman!" She exclaims, brushing the substance off her shirt quickly.
"Snowman's are taller than you are." You quip, smirking.
She opens her mouth to reply, no doubt with an annoying jab back at you; but is cut off by lips on hers.
You kiss her tenderly, squeeze her hips slightly.
You pull back, pursing your lips as you bring your pointer finger up; fake thinking.
"Hm....sweet."
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routeless-writer · 4 months
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hello, i hope your day is going well! i'd like to request some cuddles with lilia and any other characters you'd like to add. just simple cuddles, maybe some playful moments, pure fluff, if that's okay!
Oh what I wouldn't give to pull Lilia into a several hour long cuddle sesh. Sevens know that poor man needs it, with how busy he is and how much he's gone through. I'm more than happy to give you some fluffy headcanons with the bat hubby, hun, and I hope your day/night is also going well! I stuck with just Lilsy for time's sake, but I'd be happy to do this with any of the others in the future.
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MC pronouns: none, GN/implied they/them
CW: reader having hair mention, Lilia liking to spook the reader awake (just a little)
Listening to: Galactic Bloom (Bee and Puppycat OST)
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Lilia’s very flexible when it comes to love languages, but physical touch is probably up there near the top of his list
He’s a clingy little fucker, and once he’s comfortable with you, he’ll hang off of you a lot. It’s something he does to everyone he cares about–the kids, his friends, and now you!
He’ll even start to initiate snuggles in public, nuzzling into your side and wrapping his arms around you. He’s quick to pull off when he needs to, though not without a huff or a couple complaints. When y’all get home, on the other hand…
He’s so goddamn domestic. He’s on you like whiskers on a cat and he just will. Not. Let. Go. We’re talking following you to the kitchen, round the house/dorm, and back while his face is pressed up against your back.
The second you sit down he’s jumping on you and shoving his head into the crook of your neck, wrapping his arms and legs around you, and making soft purring noises. (Bats can and will purr btw. I love bats and I love him <3)
He’s down for you to nap while he cuddles you, if you want. As a fae, and a nocturnal one at that, he doesn’t need much sleep, so he’s more than likely awake while you cuddle. If you’re also awake, he may poke you or boop your nose. 
He likes to talk while you chill, but if you’re not in much of a talking mood and just want to be in his presence, he’ll read, dm you memes, or rest his eyes. He may also simply make little clicking or squeak sounds at you as a form of nonverbal interaction. (He’ll do this throughout the day anyways. If you squeak back he’ll fall in love all over again. He also does it across the room/house/dorm to get your attention.)
He looooves running his fingers through your hair or having you touch his. He might give you a few playful kisses or nips at your cheeks, lips, and neck.
If you have to get up, he’ll totally complain about it.
“But darling, you’re so warm. Don’t leave me…”
He’s SUCH a pouty baby about it. Don’t worry, he’ll get his revenge by surprise cuddling you later. Sometimes, if you’re asleep in bed, he’ll hover above you and wake you up while hanging upside down to freak you out, and while you’re distracted, tackle hug you.
And then keep you there for hours, once again. Quite a bit of your relationship is spent on cutesy, domestic things like this. Laying in bed all day on your off days, making meals for him while he’s stuck to you (do NOT let him help), cleaning together, shopping together, reading on opposite sides of the couch and looking up every ten minutes to smile at each other…
He’s a busy guy! As a student, Malleus’ caretaker, and more importantly, the boys’ parent, he’s got a lot on his plate, so he likes to spend as much downtime as he can with you. So, if that means trying to convince you with puppy dog eyes to snuggle up with him for another hour or so, then so be it. <3
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anemptypuddingcup · 1 year
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I gotta say like.. I just discovered your blog and wow, you write really good!! 🤩
The most recent one with Zoro kinda swallowed me whole LMAO
So I was wondering if you could write a fic with the same jealous prompt but instead of it being Zoro can it be Shanks? Please n ty!! 🫶
Thank you! I appreciate it! I love writing but I sometimes think that my writing may be very repetitive at certain times, I’m glad you enjoy it!
I have been wanting to write about Shanks for some time now I still have one in progress at the moment, I absolutely don’t mind writing him now with the same jealous prompt, though it may go a bit differently than Zoro’s if that’s alright. This fic is very long again I got swallowed into the smut so my apologies-
Jealous Shanks x Fem!Reader Smut.
Contains; Jealous!Shanks. Slight Yandere!Shanks. Shanks is possessive in this one. Again, Reader is unintentionally making Shanks jealous. (Reader singing and dancing on top a damn table) Alcohol intake. Bondage. Overstimulation. I mean- heavy heavy overstimulation. Soft yet overstimulating sex. Y’all I dunno if you know this but I write for Shanks who has one arm. I adore the challenge it gives me to write. Nicknames like “Puddin’ Pop & Puddin’”
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It was supposed to be a good and wonderful day, it was a day where everyone celebrated and had a good party even though it was Sunday, the beginning of a new week. The party was bumpin’ and even though you didn’t drink it was a special occasion which was rare and you wanted to have fun just like everyone else. You limited yourself to only one or two drinks and you were already tipsy by that point and didn’t want to go too far off the limit. Shanks watched as you took down two drinks and stopped yourself, he could see that you had good persistence. “Oi now puddin’ don’t go drinkin’ more than you need to, alright?” He warned before booping your little nose with his finger. You nodded and smiled before peppering a kiss to his cheek. “I won’t love, you know I don’t drink like that. I only drink on special occasions.” You reassured him before walking off.
He chuckled as he watched his precious little princess waltz off before taking another sip of beer from his cup. As the night grew darker, the party grew more frantic and funner though Shanks was starting to worry because he didn’t see you anywhere around the bar. It wasn’t too long before he found you surrounded by a group of drunk men cheering you on as you stood up in the table and sung your heart out. Shanks’ glare immediately grew darker as he watched all of the drunken fools stare at you with hungry eyes. He grips his sword handle as he slowly walks over to the circle of men and takes a seat as he watched you sing a little song while the men slowly began singing along with you. He couldn’t say that he didn’t enjoy watching you dance around in that pretty long dress while singing your song, but he would’ve loved it if they weren’t watching you as well.
The grip on his sword handle grew tighter as he noticed your dancing, how slow and majestic it was. Even though it was slow, your body was on full display for all of the perverts to see. Shanks didn’t appreciate the fact that men could stare at your beautiful body while you sang. He had to keep his act so he wouldn’t worry you, and so he puts on a smile as you danced even more.
It didn’t take long for you to notice your beautiful man’s smile, his pretty pearly whites making blush dust your cheeks immediately as you see it. Seeing his smile you smile back and wave at him frantically, happy to see that he’s finally joined the circle to watch you sing. Shanks smile grew wider with the facade slowly fading away. You looked so adorable, even though jealousy ran through his veins he couldn’t help but to swoon over his little princess dancing. He holds his arm out to you and you leap into his lap with a cute little giggle with his arm curling around your waist. He presses a kiss onto cheek before he looks up at you with half-lidded eyes. He looking into his eyes and blushed deeply, the alcohol in your system making you feel a bit warm in your lower abdomen. Shanks removes his arm from your waist and hold your hand.
“Snap outta it puddin’ we’re around people.” He says ,a slight giggle leaving his throat. You jolt and nod profusely , completely forgetting where you were. “A-Ah- Sorry. Your eyes are just so dreamy~” You slur, letting out a little laugh. He peers behind you and glares at all of the men around you, giving them a stare as if claiming that he’ll kill them if they kept staring at you, his princess. “Shankyy, is everything alright?” You asked, nuzzling into his neck. “Ah- yeah. Everythin’s fine puddin’. M’just ready to go home now.” He says before letting out a fake yawn. All he wanted to do was go home so he could have you all to himself, so he could touch and caress you. You nodded, agreeing that you were also getting tired. You stood up from his lap and pulls him along and out of the bar, with both of you completely forgetting to pay for Shanks’ drink.
Walking outside the bar, Shanks pulled you along down the sidewalk as he rush frantically to get to your house. “Oh! Very eager aren’t you sweetie?” You asked with a giggle. Shanks didn’t answer and instead stayed quiet as he held on to your hand. After making it home and locking the door behind you, Shanks slowly walked over to you before pushing you hard against the door. He presses his lips against yours before slowly sliding his tongue into your mouth, shocking you from his quick action. You slowly pull back and away from his kiss but he grips your chin and pulls your back in, wanting more of you. You wrap your arms around his neck and moaned softly as you felt something hard press up against your leg, making the pulsating more intense. Shanks finally pulls away from you, a string of saliva connecting to both of your lips as you both breathed heavily from the deep kiss.
“Want you now, I want you now puddin’” Shanks breathes as he wraps his arm around your body. You knew that he was probably a bit too drunk, but it didn’t bother you at all since the alcohol made you feel horny as well. “Let’s go to the bedroom then baby~” You whisper before pressing a kiss to his lips once again. Shanks pulls you up with his one arm and carries you into the bedroom, unable to contain his lust much longer. Entering your room, he softly lays you into the bed before closing the door and walking back over to the bed. He slides his hand up your dress and lifts it up, revealing your pretty matching lace panties. Shanks presses a smoosh to your thighs while you let out a little gasp before trailing your hand though his ruby red hair.
“Y’wanna try something different tonight puddin’?” He asked, peering up at you. You nodded, not bothering to question what the new thing would be. He smirks before pulling out some rope from under his bed. Your eyes widens in excitement as he wraps the rope around your wrists. Trying his best to tie the knot with his mouth and fingers, he pulls back to tighten it enough to where your hands couldn’t pull apart. You shivered with excitement as Shanks slowly pushes you down onto the mattress before lifting the long silky dress past your breasts and onto your chest. He presses kisses up and against your legs before trailing higher to in between your thighs. “Your skin is so soft…fuck puddin’~” Shanks groans as he feels himself growing hard against the quilt below you both.
He kicks his sandals off and crawls onto the bed before inhaling your sweet scent, making him let out a lengthy sigh. You blush, you always adored how Shanks would admire your body. He loops his fingers through your pretty lace panties before slowly sliding them off of your legs. Lifting one of your legs, he presses a smooch to your clit while you moan out from the feeling of his soft lips against it. He slides his tongue up and and through your folds while you couldn’t help but sit there and moan. The alcohol enhanced the feeling even if you weren’t too drunk. He slides his fingers along his tongue before slowly pushing them into your warm cunt. A lengthy moan leaves your lips as he begins to curl his fingers up into your g-spot before trailing his tongue along your clit.
“S-Shanks~” You moaned as you threw your head back from the pleasure. Shanks let’s put a little chuckle before pressing another kiss to your clit. “Moan s’more baby~” He whispers before scissoring his fingers inside of your warm and tight walls. A whimper leaves your lips as you feel yourself feeling more and more sensitive by the minute. Your toes curls as you feel his fingers pump in and out of you while he continues to suckle on your clit. You whine as you felt yourself growing close to your orgasm, with Shanks giving you a mischievous smile as he swirls his tongue around your sensitive little pearl. “S-Shanks~ M-M’gonna cum!~” You warn as you began to breathe heavily. Shanks laughs as he moves his fingers faster inside of you.
“Cmon puddin’ pop. Cum f’mee~” He groans as his cock grew harder from the sight of you. You moaned loudly before throwing your head back as your walls tightens around his fingers. “M-M’cumming! I’m cumminggg!~” You whined before your cunt gushes out cum out onto Shanks hand. A little moan leaves his lips as he enjoyed the sigh of you cumming onto his fingers. “My pretty girl~ Y’look so pretty like that.” He breathes as he slowly gets up to his knees. He quickly yanks his pants and briefs off as his cock springs out, hard with a red leaky tip. You slowly sit up, still recovering from your orgasm. Shanks slides his cock against your entrance, making you moan and shiver from the sensitivity. “W-Wait- I-I just came. S-Shanks-“ You say frantically before looking up at him.
Shanks ignored your pleas and slowly push into you, making you release a lengthy moan. “Ohh~ So tight ‘round me puddin’~ you’re gonna make me cum already.” He moans shakily as he thrusts into you. A loud and abrupt moan leaves your lips as he bottoms out inside of you before beginning to thrust into you, impatient to wait for you to adjust. “Need you~ I can’t wait any fucking longer~” He gasps as he begins to fuck into you hungrily. A whine leaves you as you tighten around his cock, the feeling of the long thick vein poking from his shaft sinking in and out of you while massaging your walls. “S-Shanks!~ F-Fuck!~” A whimper leave you as he presses a kiss to your neck before moving to your breasts, kissing and nuzzling into the soft mounds. Turning you onto your side, he puts your leg onto his shoulder as he fucks you so good yet so quickly. “You feel so good~ This tight lil’ pussy so hungry for my dick?” He asks as his hand held onto your hip.
You couldn’t answer to the the overstimulation, the feeling enveloping your body as Shanks made sure to hit the right spots for you. “Cmon puddin’ answer me~” He says, thrusting into your g-spot so deliciously hard. A loud gasp leaves you as you squirt onto his cock once again without warning, not even knowing that you were gonna cum again. Shanks only smiles and laughs as he continues to fuck into you while you whined, being unable to recover from your unannounced orgasm. “Hah! Hah! S-Shanks p-please!~” A cry leaves you as he picks up the speed of his thrusts. “Ah ah, I haven’t came yet puddin’~ just a little more baby girl~” He groans as he grew rather sweaty. A whimper left your lips as he kept going and you felt yourself wanting to cum again.
Shanks moves his hand down to your clit and rubbed circles onto it as his cock kept going in and out. A white creamy ring began to form at the base of his cock as your cunt tightens around him once more. “Gonna cum again puddin’? Cum on my dick again~” He says before letting out a groan. Tears brimmed at your eyes as you cum once more on his cock, now wanting him to stop or at least slow down. Your eyes cross as you feel him hit your g-spot harshly once again while his hand moves back to your hips. His heavy breathes increased as his thrusts grew frantic yet sloppy. You couldn’t help but to let out loud moans and cries as you felt yourself wanting to cum again. “I feel it puddin’~ Fuck I fucking feel it~” He breathes as his brows furrowed.
A whimper left your lips as you arch your back off of the mattress before squiring onto his cock once more. You hear Shanks giggle before you feel his cock twitch inside of you. “You better take all of it~ Take all of m’fucking cum puddin’~” A loud groan leaves him as he cums deep inside of your cunt, his hand gripping your hips tightly to keep you in place as he came. Tears streamed down your face as you felt so sensitive and overstimulated. Shanks peppers a kiss onto your lips before slowly wiping your tears away from your face. His body flops beside yours as he grew weak from his orgasm, tired from moving his hips so quick and intently. He pulls the ropes to untie them and your arms immediately wrap around his body and hug him tightly.
“Meanie, you fuckin’ meanie.” You whimper, angered at the fact that he tied you up just to overstimulate you. A nervous giggle leaves his lips before he kisses your lips once again. “M’sorry puddin’ pop. I got jealous.” He says nonchalantly, a smile bright across his face. “Seein’ you dance all on that table with all those pervs watch in’ ya, how could I not be?” He admits, his arm wrapped around your waist. You pout and turn away from him playfully. “Well…M’sorry baby…I didn’t know you felt that way.” You apologize, pressing a kiss to his head. He chuckles before kissing you back.
“S’okay. I just want my puddin’’ to be all mine, all to myself.” He says, pressing a smooch to your chest. “Well you have your puddin’ all to yourself Shanks, I’ll always be with you okay?” You reassure him. He smiles and nods, happy to hear such words leave your beautiful soft lips. “Well m’glad. I wanna keep my puddin’ all to myself, I love you.” He says, looking deep into your eyes. “I love you too sweetie~” You chuckle as you run your hand though his ruby red strands. A smile spreads across his face as you played with his hair, your hand soothing him and making him relax enough to grow tired. He was happy to hear you say it yourself to him.
You’re his no matter what.
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or0ch1maru · 5 months
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Akatsuki Beach day HCs?(also include orochimaru if you don't mind) kisame is thriving
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Anytime I think akatsuki and the beach I can only imagine absolute chaos
I’m loving all these fun and mushy scripts y’all are sending my way🖤🥺also, please don’t worry if it takes me a while to get to yours, my small business and my job(I work retail and it’s been a HOT MESS with Christmas right around the corner) tend to take up a lot of my time but I promise to get to every one you lovies send in<3
Okay, back to it..
🐚so for starters I could see Konan being the main planner. Food, drinks, making sure they have enough of literally everything they could need, as well as making sure everybody wakes up on time to leave.
🐠then for the majority of the time they’re at the beach she would be found relaxing under an umbrella reading or watching everybody have a good time.
🦞pain on the other hand would be trying to stop deidara from blowing up Tobi. (I’ll elaborate further down)
🪸pain would definitely be the ‘dad’ of the group, making sure things aren’t getting too out of hand, and failing terribly at it. Zetsu lost a sandal? Just go barefoot, what’s the worst that could happen? He gets a splinter or a rock scrapes his heel. Feels bad when Zetsu starts crying about his foot hurting, would buy him ice cream as an apology.
🌊I imagine Zetsu as being a big softie. Just like Tobi he wouldn’t know what to do first. I also see him having a slight fear of water? Someone tries splashing him he’d close his leaves? Pinchers? Locking himself in his own shelter
☀️he’d find a bucket, a cup, literally anything and start collecting all the pretty shells he spots, even when the bucket gets full, he’ll start stuffing them in his pockets.
🪼our gentle masked comrade Tobi would refuse to take his mask off, let alone his shirt🥺
🐙poor thing couldn’t figure out what to do when they first arrived; go swimming? Build a sandcastle? Collect shells? Stare at the fish and other sea creatures showing themselves in the water? Nope, he decided on doing what he does best, piss off Deidara
🐬doesn’t even mean to do so, deidara is as explosive as his art so of course he’s going to get mad when Tobi accidentally gets sand in his hair.
🐋would retreat far into the ocean on a floaty, avoiding Tobi as much as possible. His hair would be tied up into a bun to keep the sea water from drying it out. Would most likely be those floaties with the little cup holder in it, probably with a beer can or sake in it.
🦭Sasori my man, I can imagine him working on a sandcastle. Using his skills to make a large one with details that would be tedious to anybody but him.
🦐he would volunteer to run up to the shops to grab things his comrades may want. No matter how small or stupid that item might be. Would buy small toys and presents in the gifts shops for everyone. He really enjoys walking through the board walk, will take a break and hang out on the pier for a bit before returning to the group.
🐚the zombie combo would both be talking and trying to pick up the gorgeous women who also decided to head to the beach that day. Hidan of course would be much more outgoing and flamboyant about it. Showing off his muscles and abs.
🐠Kakuzu on the other hand, all he’s gotta do is show off that one smirk of his to have them hypnotized. Wouldn’t care if one of them felt up on his scars or touched his hair. He won’t voice it, not even to Hidan, but he enjoys the attention, even if nothing comes of it.
🦈oh boy Kisame. Do I really have to say anything? As you said, he’d be THRIVING.
🦈would be moving through the water with ease, not even a ripple would be seen as he swims. Within minutes, sharks and other large sea animals would be seen following him around. He’d be so cute about it too, feeding them random shit he’d find, knowing what they want, or giving the sharks little boops on their noses(you can’t tell me you don’t see him doing this) and would be the main one to eat like 90% of the food Konan packed. She would make him join Sasori when going to the shops so he can stock up on everything he devoured.
🦞our sweet boy Itachi would pop into the water for a little bit before wandering off to the tide pools. He would find a patch of sand to sit on, watching as the sea stars and small fish go about their business as they wait for the tide to come back in
🪸would eventually get tired of being in the sun and lay out a towel next to Konan to hang out under the umbrella. They would talk or sit in silence, depends on how either of them are feeling that day.
•snake boy orochimaru would LATHER himself in sunscreen, you see how pale he is? (No offense, i love him) and he would also wear sunglasses to protect his eyes.
🌊I could see him complaining about the sun and trying to avoid it like the plague, acting as if the sun is the worst thing imaginable. Not one to express his feelings well if at all and uses his complaints to hide the fact that he’s actually having the time of his life. Would put a fish or eel in a jar, wanting to bring it back to the compound to keep as a pet until Konan tells him release it. Promising to take him to a pet store to get one there instead.
☀️towards the end of the day, moving into the early evening the whole group would play volleyball or fuck around in the water, splashing each other until everybody’s out of breath.
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The M6 w/ an MC that acts like a grandparent
Grandparent as in the, “you want a hard candy, baby?”, grandparent who thinks every living being is their grandchild. This post has been brought to you by the multiple people who tell me I have grandma rizz. (I put so much love into this, it took me like 4 nights to write — goodbye forever).
Asra
Your mannerisms are slowly but surely rubbing off on them.
If you carry around hard candies and sweeties, Asra 100% enables it by asking if they can have some. They will also buy exotic sweets from their travels for your collection, though the children might not like them.
Y’all are ROCKING the grandparent look !! Crocheted cardigans and flower-patterned shirts in every color of the rainbow are hanging around the bedroom(s) because I KNOW Asra don’t got space in their closet. They probably utilize the Magician’s Realm as a secondary closet to be honest.
Speaking of crocheting, Asra gets a great idea going with the grandparent image and decides to take up either a crocheting or knitting class. The respective instructor may or may not have fainted upon seeing one of their patterns…
Asra finds customers with children much easier to handle with your added patience and patented jar of caramels on the counter.
You want to kill Azz? Fix the buttons on their top like how the wife in Pixar’s “Up” fixes her husband’s tie.
When they had to reteach you how to do daily things again, they thought, in their own guilty conscience, that this was some way of repaying the favor to you. All of the favors. All of your love to everyone.
Julian
He’s used to being the charming one!!
Though, you leave him lots of room for his signature drama and flair, so he warms up to it after a bit.
He wasn’t as easily charmed by your demeanor as the average person was at first. He thought of you as a little lamb in the streets. He could swear you would be the biggest target for getting pickpocketed in the Red Market, but damn you are CAPABLE!!
Madly in love with your capabilities, magic or not. Takes him a bit to get used to your overflowing sweetness (and pocket sweeties), but finds he is also madly in love with those too.
You are like his pocket Mazelinka, and it horrifies him to no end. At least you don’t spike his soup with sleeping potion…
You force him to bedtime and he isn’t up for it until you read him bedtime stories and sing lullabies. He is definitely embarrassed... He’s like, “I’d never fall asleep to MC’s bedtime singing and stories! ZZZzzzzzzZZZZZZzzz”.
Portia
You two are the world’s best grandparents.
Unlike Asra, Portia pursued crocheting/knitting and never stopped. Though she can be busy, she enjoys it as a hobby as has you to thank for it!! (As you stand there confused why she’s thanking you for it).
She didn’t mean any harm by it!! She just wanted to try new things and you happened to be an “inspiration”.
You two have interactions like The Golden Girls. Zero elaboration.
One of the books she read while teaching herself to read was The Secret Life of Bees by Sue Monk Kidd. She quotes many things from the book during her work life, but her favorite quote has become, “Every little thing wants to be loved”, before booping yours or Pepi’s nose.
She says it constantly and you’re starting to think it’s just her way of saying you’re cute and she loves you.
But the truth is that and she just loves the way YOU love things. The way you squish Pepi’s face in your hands and sing/talk to the flowers are just a few examples.
Nadia
She might actually tear up.
Could you possibly get more endearing?
To her, you’re the entire package. You’re a blessing in a bundle. You’re strong enough to beat the Devil and sweet enough to cream butter. If she wasn’t so refined and kept, she’d be kicking her feet and rolling around on her bed.
Alas, she knows many other ways to exert her love for you. What? No, she wasn’t going to spoil you with rich delights! — as she inconspicuously waves a hand behind her back to hide the palace tailors in the hall…
Nadia is very well aware of her many duties and obligations, but she knows to leave a generous amount of time for you. After a rushed, exhaustive day of hard work, Nadia gracefully lays her head in your lap and lets you coddle her. She will accept your head pats, listen to the most storybook-like day you’ve had, and talk about her troubles. All the while, you tell her allllll of the things she should do like more frequent breaks and standing up and saying no when she simply cannot do something even though she already knows.
But she loves it. She loves your care, the little things you do around the palace that make her think of you. You recommended the gardeners sing and talk to the plants and she was delighted to hear it made a difference, but every flower in that garden paled in comparison to you. She believes you are Mother/Father Nature.
She frequently has you accompany her during dignitary meetings, etc. as her magician consultant, and as such, you take no “hoot-a-nanny” nor “monkey business”. (Nadia has never had to hold her laughter in this hard). She regains her composure quickly though, and soon discovers many visitors find you very charming and welcoming. She finds this to be a strategic play in negotiations, so she invites you to meetings more often, definitely not because she just wants to see you more…
Muriel
He too thinks it’s the cutest thing ever.
You tend to feed Inanna many treats because she's just such a good girl!! Muriel gently tries to tell you when she's had enough, but Inanna seems to be starving even after his generously suggested amount…
You could paint his face bright red by pinching his cheeks and calling him something cute like sugar or honey or, god forbid, pudding pie.
You went to help him out with the chickens one early morning and apparently one of the chicks was sick and she wasn’t eating enough. So after Muriel was done checking up on her, you bent down and gave her a nice little lecture how she’ll grow nice and strong after she eats. And Muriel DIED.
He firmly believes the chicks are your grandchildren now because they love you back. (Their cheep cheeps are full of love, he insists).
A good half of Vesuvia are your grandchildren now too. You guys are hero grandparents, I don’t make the rules.
Amongst the minimal duties of being hero grandparents, one of them includes having a baking morning and going to the docks in town to call the children over and hand fresh food out later in the day. The kids call him every unflattering name from Peepaw to Gramps, but he assures you he doesn’t mind at all.
Lucio
He finds you so endearing and sickeningly sweet, he can’t handle it.
He dies from the granny pet names too. He acts like they’re regular pet names, but he expected stuff like babe or darling, not butterscotch pumpkin puffball...
He’s met his fair share of old folks at the snooziest diplomat parties, and even though he’s got that worry in the back of his head that he’s getting older and older too, he’s finding it easier to go through it with you.
He enjoys if you sing him old folk songs, some he may have never heard of. (HUGE bonus if he dances with you to your singing).
It is THE most entertaining thing to him when you’re mad at someone. You wave a stern finger at them and lecture them like you’re their parent. It could literally be the most buff, drunk, muscly regular at the bar and you’d scold them ‘til they’ve recoiled back into their seat, and Lucio, of course, brags about it to the world. “Why use magic when you could’ve just scolded the Devil into submission, MC??”
As you two go through each passing day, he appreciates your slow and caring nature more and more. He’s begun to appreciate the little things like the rise and fall of Mercedes and Melchior’s stomachs during their afternoon naps.
If you knew him years ago, he would’ve thought you were strange and not worthy of his time, but now he quite enjoys your mannerisms and spending time with you.
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luffyvace · 3 months
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๑ Mina x black reader hcs ๑
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I said I wanted to do this a long time ago so here I am ;3
MINA X BLACK READER IS SO ICONIC 💥💥
Your hair is like GOLD to Mina!
seriously she loves it!!
any type of curls you have—they’re just amazing!
and she could probably relate on some level considering she doesn’t have the worlds straight hair just sayin 🤭☺️
she helps you take care of it EVERY time
i hope you don’t mind physical touch because she always finds her way into your soft fluffy hair when your hairs’ in an afro
long or short doesn’t matter to her she loves your curls <3
she 100% knows or learns how to braid for you
and if not she takes you weekly to get it done
and you always look STUNNING
No matter your gender she will beg to put cute little bows in your hair
especially when your hairs’ in a Afro 💗💗
idk i feel like Afro is a favorite style for her
its just so fluffy and natural‼️😍
she’s your biggest fan/hype girl about your looks cuzzzz OOOO U FINE 😋😋
you culture/DANCINGGG!!
with Mina that’s so cool!!
like?! We all know she’s a dancer so y’all def be vibin together!!!!!
You teach her dances and she teaches you some
thats definitely a bonding thing between you two
even if you can’t dance she’ll teach you
(she taught ida, izuku and aoyama how don’t sit here and tell me she can’t teach you 🤨🤨)
cuz she’s a big dancer too!! (If you like to)
AAVE is easy for her to understand, like she catches on immediately
you two likely gossip around those who don’t understand using certain terms so they won’t know who your talking about 😊
you could be right in front of them and they’d think your talking about some YouTuber when you meant YouTube as in white 😭😭😃
LOL that’s too funny to think about 😂
your DRIPP 😍
she’s your biggest cheerleader abt your fits!!
Shopping every Saturday and Sunday?
shopping every Saturday and Sunday.
and a fashion show too!!
usually held in her dorm since it’s already giving ‘diva’ anyway
she helps you plan outfits WEEKS ahead because y’all bought so much clothes 🤪
now who’s money was it………..momo’s! :)
an honorable mention 💕
she finds your skin and features absolutely beautiful 😍💋💋
shes always randomly hyping you up and complimenting youuu>>
she likes booping your nose
and doing skin/hair care rountines (doesn’t matter your gender or if you want to she makes you 😘)
she can braid hair too!! (Did I mention that? Well I’m saying it again because she’s really good at it)
she loves to do it for you <3 😊😊
she has the patience to sit there and do/take down long styles too, like box braids or locs
she can also put in weave for you if you want 💋
she buys you all types of bonnets with cute/cool designs on them 💝
like your sleepover routine be FREE 💥 THERAPY 💥
you party and have fun, karaoke, pizza, ice cream, movies
(and yes you have time for all that bc it’s mostly on the weekend or after school)
then y’all shower and brush teeth
AND THENNNN
she oils your scalppp
does a skin care routine
she’ll braid up your hair if it’s fresh
and put your bonnet on too
She’s low key so…?! Big sisterly?!!
as a lover??
I just realized this wow 😗
ANYWAY I KNOW I’D SURE LOVE THAT IF SOMEONE DID THAT FOR ME
lucky you
(ahem- I mean treat her well she’s a keeper)
yussss she is 💃
Thats all folks! 🤓
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stay143p1ece · 10 months
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First Kiss ~ P1Harmony
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A/n: Hello! This is my first imagine. My page with have imagines, stories, and scenarios of P1h and Skz, since they’re my ult groups and I know more about them. These imagines are not to sexualize the idols in any way, they are just from my imagination. Please don’t copy or steal, all of my imagines and stories are made by me so please respect that. Anyways, that’s all. On with this imagine, enjoy!~
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Keeho 기호
You guys met and instantly clicked, you started dating a couple months ago and you couldn’t have been happier. You’re currently at your house watching a scary movie. As you cuddled up to him you’re lost in your thoughts. These past months you’ve wanted to kiss him so bad but have been too shy to do so. Trying to talk yourself up in your head, you glance at him next to you. You’re cuddled up next to him so you get a great view of his sharp jawline and plump lips. Next thing you know you’re turning his head and his lips are on yours as you share a passionate kiss. His eyes widened for a sec but soon melts into it. When you pull away he looks shocked and then you see him pout.
“Hey~ I wanted to kiss you first.” He whines but you can tell it’s playful. Keeho is usually the one to lead the relationship so he was whiny for a week after that. Just expect a lot of kisses from now on;)
Theo 테��
This man is almost obsessed with you as much he is Elsa💀 You guys have been on a few dates but haven’t put a label on your relationship yet. A few months in and you’re on another date. The sun was setting and you felt the breeze slightly brush your hair as you walk hand-in-hand by the Han River. Theo glances at you as you laugh at the joke he made. He couldn’t help but think about how perfect you looked (you’re beautiful bby😘) and how much he was falling for you day by day. Theo suddenly stopped which caused you to stop aswell and turn to him.
“Theo… are you okay?” You ask, your eyebrows furrowed.
Theo just smiled and pulled you towards him. You stumbled into him and your hands fell on your chest. One of his hands held your waist delicately and the other cupped your face. You were flustered which caused you to blush, Theo found it adorable. He leaned in and your lips brush. You can’t wait any longer and push your lips together. Once you pull away you’re both gasping for air at the passionate kiss you two shared.”Y/n, I really really like you and I’ve enjoyed these dates we’ve been on. Will you be my girlfriend?” Theo asked as a light blush covered his cheeks and ears. You just smiled and pulled him in for another kiss.
Jiung 지웅
When I tell you this man is so in love with you… Y’all have been dating for a few months and Jiung would have literal hearts in his eyes when you would walk into a room, bro is whipped. While you’ve hugged, cuddled, and held hands you’ve never kissed. Jiung wanted to but didn’t know if you’d be comfortable. One day as you’re cuddling on his bed, hiding from his noisy members Jiung is fidgeting as you’re resting comfortably on his chest. You can tell he wants to ask you something so you lift your head to look at him. “What is it?” You asked him.
He looked startled, not expecting you to point out his nervous fidgeting. He twiddled his thumbs as he looked at you with blush creeping up his ears and neck. “Umm.. uh.. well I wanted to ask you something,” he was stuttering so much and you found it adorable as you waited for him to continue, “can I kiss you?” Jiung blurted out. You raised your eyebrows, surprised, and then smiled sweetly at him.
“Of course you can, Ji.” You said and leaned towards him. Jiung thought you could hear his heart beating out of his rib cage as you leaned closer. Your lips finally touched as they moved in sync. When you finally pulled away you booped his nose. “You’re so cute Ji.” You said causing him to blush even more and hide his face in your neck as he giggled.
Intak 인탁
This passionate man. Y’all had your first kiss on the first date💀 He met you at a cafe and gave you his number. Now you guys are at the movies watching a horror movie. He’s not a fan of horror movies but thought you would get scared and cuddle up to him. It actually ended up with him being scared and jumping into your lap. “What are you doing Intak?” You asked and then realized. “Are you… scared?” You smirked.
Intak looked at you with a pout which made him look adorable. “N-no! That wasn’t even scary, I was just… cold.” He grumbled as he sat back down in his seat.
“Sureee.” you said, still smirking.
“I’m gonna kiss that smirk off your face if you don’t stop teasing me.” Intak said without realizing. He then stiffened and turned to you as he quickly turned red. You quickly recovered from your surprised state and leaned in. You shared a small, but sweet kiss. The rest of the movie you held hands and then afterward you walked around a park near the theatre. As the night ended you had so much fun you didn’t want to go just yet but you knew you had to. “Thank you for this date Intak, I really enjoyed it.” You said and hesitated.
Intak smiled and said, “Of course Y/n, I really enjoyed it too.” He saw your hesitation and leaned in. You kissed again before you both parted ways for the night.
Soul 소울
You guys had been dating for almost a year when you had your first kiss. Soul is a shy baby and could never find the courage. You being shy yourself never found the courage either. One night as the guys were out, you and Soul were on the couch cuddling as you watched a funny movie. A funny scene came on and Soul laughed. You giggled and turned towards him. He looked so cute in the dim lighting as he laughed. You weren’t really thinking as you leaned up and pecked his lips. Soul immediately stiffened and looked away from the movie and at you. The blush on both of your faces was so obvious. This poor boy was stuttering so much😭 He eventually calmed down and slightly smiled. He leaned in and pecked your cheek and you smiled at him. “Thank you.” Soul said quietly.
You tilted your head at him,”For what?” You asked.
“For being my girlfriend. I-I love you.” The shy potato king said and his cheeks and ears were so red you would’ve laughed if you weren’t so flustered yourself.
“I love you too.” You said.
The rest of the night you giggled and cuddled. Just know that now you kissed him, he won’t shut up about it for at least a month💀 Will let everyone know, especially his members.
“GUYS GUESS WHAT!” Soul exclaimed as he ran in the room with the rest of the members and jumped up and down.
“I swear, if this is about you and Y/n-“ Keeho starts but is cut off.
“Y/N KISSED ME! SHE SAID SHE LOVES ME!” Happy boi Shota😊
Jongseob 종섭
Like Soul, boy has never been kissed before and you guys have been dating for awhile now. When he first asked you out he was blushing for days and the members teased him about it all the time. You both were in the studio, listening to a song he made. You were so impressed by his talents and couldn’t stop thinking about how lucky you were. You looked over at him as he was slightly dancing to the song and singing. Jongseob was definitely not expecting it. One moment he was vibing to his song, next his head was turned and your lips were on his. When you pulled away he was blushing hard and looked like a deer caught in headlights. You were kinda concerned so you asked him if he was okay. Spoiler alert, he wasn’t. He was freaking out ‘oh gosh, she kissed me, y/n kissed me. does my breath stink? does she think I’m a bad kisser? are my lips dry?’ Jongseob was brought back to earth by your fingers snapping in front of his face.
“Uh.. thank you?.. I liked it.. may you- I-… again?” He was stuttering so bad😭
You eventually got him to calm down and reassured him and he relaxed. Give bro a warning next time💀 Anyways, he was so flustered for the rest of the week. His members constantly teased him about it when you told them what happened.
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A/n: Hey guys! I hope you enjoyed it. I will take requests so feel free to request something about Skz or Piwon. Please feel free to leave constructive criticism, just no harsh comments please. If you don’t like it, you can scroll. This is my first imagine so I hope I did well. Have an amazing day my lovelies! Thank you for reading! ( ◠‿◠ )
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autumnscribbles · 8 months
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friends | b.s
Summary: Y/n and Brad get into a fight, leading Brad to find support from his best friends and band mates.
Word count: 900 ish, a bit on the short side!!
a/n: hello friends!!! back with another brad imagine😎 i’ve been back into the groove lately (sort of) and i’m happy to have another imagine out! feel free to check out my recent conrad fisher one too!! anyway love y’all hope you like it❤️
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“I-I think you should go,” you whispered, the now silent room chilled you. You stared at him, across the room, his eyebrows slightly frowning as he gazed at you.
“Y/n,” he sighed. “It’s fine we just need to sleep and we’ll be alright in the morning.”
“Brad I really don’t want to this time,” you replied. “I think maybe you should stay with one of the boys tonight and we can talk in the morning, okay?”
“If that’s really what you want,” he answered, nodding his head.
He didn’t want to go, it was the last thing he wanted. He ached at the idea of walking out that door. He knew it was what you needed, but he couldn’t shake the fear that you would never let him back in.
The back of his throat stung as he held back his words, wanting to beg you. He knew there was no point. When you made up your mind, you stuck to it. If you needed space, you were going to get it.
“Okay,” he choked out finally. “I’ll go.”
“I’ll see you tomorrow?” you asked.
“Yeah,” he said, a slight curve to the corners of his mouth. It comforted him in a way, knowing you wanted him back.
She just needs space. He told himself. That was all. It wasn’t over, it couldn’t be.
He walked out to his car, the sound of his feet on the pavement echoing in the late night air. The world felt still, asleep. He almost laughed at the irony. Everything being so calm while he felt destroyed.
He let out a heavy sigh as he sat behind the wheel, pulling his phone out as he decided what to text the boys.
Hey lads. Need a place to stay tonight if any of you are available. I’ll explain later x
The rest of the boys answered almost immediately, offering up their places to Brad.
Let’s all meet at Cons! Tristan texted.
Brad nodded to himself, thankfully Connor was the closest to his and your flat. The faster he could get there, the better. He drove in silence, nothing but the hum of the wheels to distract his mind.
He got to Connor’s, seeing everyone else had already arrived as well. Brad couldn’t help but feel a tenderness for his best friends in that moment.
He walked in, knowing Connor’s door would be open, and was greeted by the concerned looks of his friends. They didn’t bombard him with questions, but the questions were swirling in their minds. Tristan passed Brad a glass of red wine, giving him a friendly wink as he raised his own glass.
“We figured you’d need a drink,” he laughed.
“Definitely can’t hurt,” Brad chuckled, taking a small sip as they went to go sit down.
He sat on the couch, letting his tense muscles relax briefly as he leaned back. He shut his eyes, trying to find a way to tell the boys what happened. They all waited patiently, not pushing him.
He loved that about them. Even if he didn’t want to talk about something, they were there for him. Whether he needed to rant or just sit in comfortable silence, they never let him down.
“Y/n and I got into this huge fight,” he finally said. “She asked me to leave for the night. Said she wanted space. I don’t know if that means she’s gonna end things or not.”
“I’m sorry mate,” James muttered, placing a gentle hand on Brad’s shoulder. “Is it a fight you can come back from?”
“I don’t know,” he sighed. “I said some really horrible things, I wish I could take it all back. She probably doesn’t want me anymore.”
“You and Y/n are meant for each other,” Connor added. “I’ve never seen two people more meant for each other probably. We all know her, I don’t think she’d give up on you that easy.”
“You should have seen the way she looked at me when she told me to leave,” Brad said, the back of his throat stinging with the tears threatening to spill. “I don’t know how to forgive myself.”
“Mate we’ve all made mistakes, we’ve all gotten into bad fights with girlfriends,” James comforted. “You guys can and will get through this. I know she loves you, and she probably just wanted to sleep on it, let things cool off.”
“Maybe,” Brad shrugged. “Thanks guys.”
“We’re here for you,” Tris smiled. “I agree with James, I think you guys will work it out once you’re both fresh tomorrow.”
“I really hope so,” Brad sighed. “I can’t lose her.”
“Y/n is a smart girl,” Connor added. “She wouldn’t let you go that easily.”
The boys drank wine and chatted what felt like all night, until eventually their eyes became heavy. Connor set up the guest bedroom for Brad before turning in for the night.
Brad lay on the bed, emptiness lingering beside him. He wished he was in bed with you, where he was supposed to be. He went over everything the boys said; how you were meant to be, how she wouldn’t leave you this way, that she needed space.
He hoped they were right. Even if they weren’t, they still comforted him and made him feel like there was hope.
Hope that he’d walk through that door tomorrow, and you’d be standing there with open arms.
Sometimes all you needed to see it, were your friends.
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melody-140 · 29 days
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Alr whoever is here reading this rn can spam boop me- (also if you want to reblog so I can spam boop you back-)
Edit #1: okay holy moly that worked off to spam y’all who reblogged (p.s I’m sorry if I won’t be able to boop all of you :/)
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iguessitsjustme · 5 days
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Did this while I was supposed to be working oops. I was tagged by the wonderful @pose4photoml to post what I collect so I figured why not? Cause I collect a lot of stuff:
1. Umbrellas - Obviously. I have a very specific design that I’m looking for right now that is very hard to find I might need to have one custom made.
2. Shot glasses - I used to have a much larger collection but it is no more. However, my older brother used to travel a lot for work and even thougb he lives 1000 miles away, he always picks up a shot glass for me wherever he travels so he can give it to me next time we’re together.
3. Travel mugs/reusable water bottles - I drink a lot. I am very well hydrated. It’s rare you catch me without some type of beverage.
4. Cardigans - I love a good cardigan. And also my desk at work is haunted so I need a cardigan to keep me warm
5. Manga - One day I will have space for just a manga shelf. One day.
6. Cruel polls - y’all already know and I’m sorry but not sorry enough to stop doing it
7. QL characters that wear glasses
I’m sure there are more things. I like my things. Looking at them makes me happy. But that’s all I can think of off the top of my head. Anyway not tagging anyone specifically but if you want to do it than *boop* you’ve been tagged
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ponds-of-ink · 30 days
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Y’all can keep booping me if you want (both FNAF and non FNAF blogs alike), but I gotta go to bed. It’s been a pretty long day, but getting all three badges was a very satisfying honor.
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YOU RACIST ASS BITCH!
WE WANTED SOMETHING FOR OUR URBAN PEOPLE NOT SOME WHITE ASS SHIT! Yall dumbass hoes always racist we want something not so whitewashed geez. Idc what y’all had in “private” it’s fucked up. We gave you the props of the original who made it ok! Now why are u mad when black people want something for our slang… imma report it anywaysss toodles boop
1. I spent weeks coding to implement a “random post” that didn’t require an event and age specific posts. It took me ages to figure out. This is not in the EA version. I added these features.
2. My mod is still in early access. MuvaSimmer re-uploaded my mod, keeping all of the tuning I added, the IDs I created, features I added, and *only* changed the text in the string file. It is literally my mod, with the words changed. My TOU is no changes to mods, and no re-uploads. As much as I appreciate the posts she made, she really should have waited to hear back from me and see if I would give permission. Having said that, I don’t hold anything against her because she removed the link when I asked her to. However, hundreds of people now have the bulk of my mod that I didn’t give access to be shared, while mine is still in early access.
3. I didn’t even know what “urban mod” meant, in England urbanisation is people move from countryside to cities, and cities grow.
4. I didn’t know the race of muvasimmer. I’d never heard of her before.
5. I’m more than happy, as I’ve told muvasimmer, for her to go to my public google docs, write her ideas down, and ensuring she follows my guidelines, I will add the ideas to the following versions of my mods. Alternatively, I’m more than happy, of course, for her to make her own social bunny mod that does not use mine.
I have received so many messages like this in the past 24 hours and it genuinely blows my mind that people in the sims community can be like this. I didn’t know MuvaSimmers race until people started calling me racist. It is not okay for people to re-upload the mod I created, after only changing the string file. I understand she gave me credit, but it’s just not something I’m comfortable with, and I’ve never been comfortable with it. That’s what my TOU has always been. This is not a new thing.
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friendlyfox34 · 1 year
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(This is my first lost episode of this series.)
⚠️ Disclaimer: This episode contains hurtful words, foul language, blood, and mentions of suicide. Do not watch if you are sensitive to these. Viewer discretion is advised. ⚠️
Learning with Mingle and friends: Split up
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Mingle: *humming* Oh, hey kids! I’m Mingle! I’m making friendship cards for my friends. They’re at the park right now, so I’ll be meeting them there.
*Meanwhile with Dingle, Donk, and Boyfriend, they were all playing with a ball, kicking it to each other.*
Dingle: This is kinda fun.
Donk: I agree.
Boyfriend: Beep boop.
*Mingle can be heard from a distance.*
Mingle: Hey guys!
Donk: Oh great.. it’s her again…
Dingle: What does she want now..?
Mingle: Hey, how are y’all doing?
Dingle: Fine, until you showed up.
Mingle: Hey that’s not very nice of you to say.
Dingle: I don’t care…
Mingle: Anyways, uh, I just wanted to show you guys these friendship cards I made. Just for you guys, because you’re my best friends.
Donk: That’s cute and all and thanks for showing us, but we’re not your friends..
Mingle: …What do you mean Donk..?
Donk: We’re not your friends anymore Mingle!
Dingle: He’s right! I mean, ever since we went on our little adventures and learning lessons, we realized now that you’re kind of just slowing us down.
Mingle: I’m not trying to slow you guys down, it’s just-
Boyfriend: Beep bop, bap, bop bep bap beep bop boop.
Mingle: You want to keep playing with your ball? Oh, can I play too?
Boyfriend: Boop! Bop boop bap!
Mingle: No? Oh, okay.. Can I at least-
Dingle: Oh fuck off Mingle! Just leave us alone!
Donk: Don’t you get it? We hate you! You’re annoying and worthless! You’re nothing but a disappointment!
Mingle: …What’s wrong with you guys? I just wanna hang out with you!
Dingle: I said fuck off!
Donk: Don’t talk to us ever again!
*Mingle, trying to hold back her tears, crumbles the friendship cards in her hands.*
Mingle: F-Fine then! Guess I’ll just leave and never talk again!
*Mingle runs away, sobbing softly.*
Donk: Finally, she’s gone…
Dingle: Let’s just continue playing…
Boyfriend: Beep bap…
*Meanwhile with Mingle, she runs back to the house and slams the door behind her.*
Mingle: Damn, I just wanted to share my cards and hang out with my friends… *sniffle* Well, if that’s how they really feel about me, then I guess I don’t need these anymore…
*Mingle shoves the friendship cards she made into a trashcan. She wipes the tears from her face as she glares the kitchen.*
Mingle: Maybe they’ll feel better if I didn’t exist…
*Mingle goes to the kitchen and takes out a knife from the cabinet.*
Mingle: Well, even if I stop existing, I will still love them.
*She then manages to stab herself in the chest and carve a heart on her body. Blood drips down as she carved it. Due to losing blood, Mingle falls to the floor, feeling weak.*
Mingle: E-Even if… I don’t g-get to play… I’ll still… l-love them… no matter what… *cough cough* Guess I’ll s-see you next time.. I love you…
*Mingle then dies as the screen fades to black, ending the episode.*
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a-crepusculo · 2 years
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Forever and Ever (Ethan x MC)
Book: Open Heart Pairing: Dr. Ethan Ramsey x Dr. Marchia Ramsey (F!MC) Premise: Adeline asked her father a complicated question. Rating / Category: General / Fluff Warning(s): None Word Count: 784 words
A/N: Lol I know y’all want to smack me for writing too much fluff lately, I’m sorry! 😆 Special thanks to @jerzwriter​​​ for sending me this lovely prompt, inspiration suddenly struck and I went along with it. Also, no proof reading here, don’t know her.
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Boston was gleaming radiantly this evening, painted by the dark orange and violet glow that reigned the atmosphere. Ethan—along with his tiny companion, Adeline—sat together on their back porch, reading her chosen book, while  enjoying the mosaic of colors that twirled in the sky.
The lady of the house was out and about with their first born, spending their much needed quality time together too after an exhausting week of tedious medical conferences. Little Adeline was a little bit sad that she had to miss out grocery shopping with her older sister, but both papa and mama Ramsey made sure that they will spend time together this weekend, visiting their beloved Sunday’s market.
Dark green forest in her orbs flicked between the magnificent view above them and the pages of Elmo’s All About Feelings, a children book that caught her eyes during their recent visit to a local bookstore. For someone her age, Adeline was more than capable of reading her own books—something that Ethan was immensely proud of.
“Papa!” she shouted, her miniature left hand relentlessly patting his arm.
Hearing her high-pitched, squeaky voice filled his heart with immeasurable joy. 
“Yes, Adeline?”
“What does...” she paused, unsure of the word that she was about to say, head turned downwards to check on her book. “What does love mean?”
Certainly a tough, unexpected question from his almost four-year-old.
“Here!” she pointed one of the characters with her index finger, showcasing the conversation betwixt Ernie and Bert—two creatures that haunt his everyday life. “Ernie says I... love... you!”
Ethan smiled from ear to ear. “Yes, I can see that.”
“And you always call Mama with that!”
“Indeed I do.”
“So, what does it mean?”
He became quiet for a moment, letting the soft breeze of air caress his skin and ease his mind. It should not be this complicated, really, but if he was being honest, he did not even know the meaning of love until Marchia came into his life.
“Love is something you feel in your heart,” he answered softly, pulling the tiny figure closer so she could be in his warm embrace. “Love is when you really care about someone or something, just like how we take care and keep you and your sister safe.”
Adeline twisted her mouth, head heavy with thoughts.
“Does Mama love me?” she asked curiously.
“Of course. More than she could ever describe.”
“Does Kakak love me?”
He nodded solemnly. “Very much.”
“Do you love me?”
“Hmmm,” Ethan narrowed his eyes as he puts on his thinking face. “I don’t know.”
Her second born, who was now standing on her toes, could somehow call his bluff right away. In mere seconds, she spread her stubby arms and hugged her father, eliciting a hearty giggle from both of them.
“Of course I love you, sayang.”
The little figure kissed his cheek in return, wiggling her head in excitement, then unceremoniously sat on his lap. Their eyes lock, alight with curiosity once more, and Ethan could sense another question coming with his parental sixth sense.
“Will you still love me?” she asked, perking up. “Later?”
“You mean, when you’re older?”
This time, Adeline was the one that nodded. “Yeah!”
Taking her minuscule hands into his, Ethan cleared his throat and replied, “My love for you comes with a lifetime guarantee. And that applies to your mama and sister, too.”
“So.. You’ll love us forever and ever and ever?” she asked again, though this time she ended her question by booping his nose with the tip of her finger.
“Yes,” he chuckled in amusement. “Forever and ever.”
“Even when I’m old and wrinkly like you and Mama?”
He audibly gasped in return, feigning offense, while poking fun at his own daughter. “We’re not old. We’re just... mature.”
They both laughed together once more, entirely engulfed in their little bubble of glee and delight. Soon after, they could hear the engine noise of his BMW X5 coming into the garage, indicating that the missus and her daughter had arrived home. With renewed enthusiasm, Adeline jumped from his lap and ran straight to see them. Ethan trailed close behind, watching her small body collide with her mother, arms encircling her legs.
“I love you!” she shouted on the top of her lungs. Releasing Marchia from her tight embrace, she then approached her older sister to do the same. “And I love you, Kakak!”
All of them chuckled along to the confusing view. To think that back then, he was willing to live without these small, yet beautifully remarkable moments in his daily life—it was simply baffling, to say the least.
Because he could not live without it now, he could not live without them now.
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I’ll be tagging in a separate list!
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