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nahoney22 · 3 months

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have you seen the film 500 days of summer? If yes I’m sure you’re familiar with the photocopy room kiss? so please may I request this type of kiss with female reader and the bad batch for your 4k followers? The scene makes my heart flutter every time 🤩 thank u :)

500 Days of The Bad Batch

All Bad Batch Boys X F!Reader

authors note: oh I love this film and that kiss is probably one of my faves in all film history! So let’s see what I can do.

warnings: can be read as Gender Neutral reader, Fluff, heated kisses, touchy touchy, mutual pining, no established relationships, quite steamy in some places so be warned, first kisses, ex imperial Crosshair.

For those who haven’t seen the film, here’s the scene…. now imagine it with your fave batcher 😍

As you stepped into the Marauder, your mind was a whirlwind of uncertainty, unsure of what you were thinking as you mindlessly cleared the workstation next to the man who had been occupying your thoughts every passing day. The air grew thick with tension, and a sudden pang hit your stomach as silence enveloped both of you, neither knowing what to say. You licked your lower lip nervously, stealing a side glance at the Clone before summoning the courage to finally, take the leap…

Echo 💋

Your presence didn't go unnoticed by Echo, never had and never will. But what he didn’t expect was for you to silently approach, not a word uttered on your lips; but with a kiss on your mind.

As you stood inches away, he turned to address you, his eyes slowly widening as his nose almost brushed against yours. "What..?" His question was barely audible, words choked in his throat at how close you were, but you silenced him completely as you placed your lips to his, sealing the unsaid desires.

He froze, bewildered, and then kissed back with a fervor that matched your own, the intensity of the moment consuming both of you in a whirlwind of passion and longing.

Your hands rested upon his chest, fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt, as your lips moved in sync with his. His flesh hand cupped your jaw, gently guiding your movements, as you both lost yourselves in the intoxicating dance of your tongues and the softness of each other's lips.

Eagerly, you pressed against each other, feeling the heat radiating between your bodies as your hands roamed, exploring every inch of each other's skin. Gently, you glided your tongue along his lips, eliciting a stunning gasp from his throat, a sound that sent shivers of desire coursing through you.

His scomp rested on your hip, and you could sense his fear of hurting you with even the slightest pressure. So, you pressed more into him, allowing him to support your thigh as you raised it, deepening the connection between you.

He smirked against your lips, a silent acknowledgment of your subtle gesture, as he seized the opportunity to hook his scomp under your thigh, drawing you closer until you were pushed into the workstation, the hard surface grounding you both in reality amidst the haze of desire.

But all good things must come to an end.

The kiss broke off, Echo's eyes remaining closed as his breath shuddered in spent ecstasy, his mind reeling from the intensity of the moment and the overwhelming emotions that flooded his senses.

When they reopened, you simply smiled softly, a silent exchange of understanding passing between you as you placed one last kiss to his lips before leaving, not saying a word but leaving his mind in a blissful whirlwind of thoughts and emotions that lingered long after you were gone.

Hunter 💋

Hunter could hear you. The thumping of your heart and the rush of blood in your veins. He could smell the sweat of your palms that you nervously wiped on your pants, and he caught another scent, something that should be kept behind closed doors.

What he didn’t sense, however, was when you appeared beside him, a finger nail width away “Your hearts beating fa-.” He cuts himself off once he turned in your direction, eyes looking down at you as you stared longingly up at his.

Hunter was not one to get overly nervous but as your hand moves up his arm, your breath fanning his face, he felt as though he couldn’t breathe. And then you kissed him.

In that moment, he became alive.

Desperate hands grab at your hips, pulling you into before as he lifts you and places you on-top of the workstation as your tongue dances with his and your hands tugging in his hair. You grab at his bandana, tossing it to the ground and learn how soft his hair is. More so, it was easy to grab which gave you the perfect leverage to deepen the kiss.

He stands between your legs, moaning softly into your mouth as you tug at his hair and he brings you impossibly closer, welcoming the unexpected kiss to which both of you seemed to have wanted for so long.

But then you stopped, you stare at one another for a moment. You get up, straighten out your clothes and leave. You hoped his senses would tell him the answers he now needed. He best tidy his hair up too before the others see him.

Wrecker 💋

His heart always started to beat irregularly when you were around, and today was no different. The air between you crackled with unspoken words as you both stood in silence, the tension palpable. For someone who usually spoke a lot, Wrecker struggled to even string a simple 'hello' as you stood beside him, his mind racing with a million thoughts and emotions.

Summoning courage, he turned to face you, only to almost stumble back at your sudden close proximity. He tried to read your expression, wondering what you were thinking.

Then, as if on cue, your hands landed softly on his shoulders before jumping up, wrapping your legs around his torso which sending a jolt of electricity through him. He looked down at you in surprise, quickly holding you up with his hands resting on your arse.

A soft smile graced your lips, a silent invitation, before you slowly leaned in towards him. His breath caught in his throat as he felt your warmth radiating towards him, his heart pounding in his chest.

"Are you going to kiss me?" Wrecker muttered, his voice barely above a whisper, afraid that speaking too loud would break whatever fragile spell was transpiring between you.

You didn't answer with words. Instead, you closed the distance between you, sealing your lips over his in a gentle, yet passionate kiss. Wrecker's mind went blank as he melted into the kiss.

The galaxy around you both faded away as the kiss deepened, the taste of you overwhelming his senses. Soft moans escaped both of you as your tongues danced together in a sensual rhythm, lost in the moment.

His fingers dug into your flesh, holding you close, as if afraid you would disappear if he let go. But you showed no signs of pulling away, your own hands exploring the contours of his body, igniting a fire within him that he couldn't ignore.

When your lips finally parted, both of you were left breathless, your eyes locked in a silent exchange of emotions. With a soft kiss to his scarred cheek, you gently let yourself down from his grasp, leaving him more confused than ever before.

But deep down, amidst the confusion and uncertainty, Wrecker knew one thing for certain - this wouldn't be the last time you shared a moment like this.

Tech 💋

His face is down in his datapad, a usual sight and occurrence in the bustling command center, but when you’re near, Tech loses focus. Deciphering someone’s feelings was not his forte, making him grateful you were willing to show him.

He noticed you silently approaching, a subtle sway in your hips that had him peering to the side, waiting for you to speak, but nothing is said.

"Is there something I can help you…" he trails off slowly as you raise a hand and lower his datapad to the side, still clutched in his grasp but now a little shakily, "...with?" he finishes with a gulp, his voice slightly trembling with uncertainty.

You close the distance, silently nodding once, your eyes locking onto his with a soft determination. The proximity allows him to feel your breath mingling with his, and he can't help but inhale your sweet scent.

Then, you feel his lips as you press a subtle kiss to his, a gentle yet firm declaration of your intentions. Tech's mind races as he processes the sudden intimacy, his senses overwhelmed by the softness of your lips against his own.

At first, he doesn’t kiss back, mind and body freezing in shock at the unexpected gesture. But as your lips move, gesturing to deepen the kiss, he responds tentatively, his movements hesitant but filled with longing.

Stumbling into it, clumsy at first, he feels the weight of his datapad slipping from his grasp, the clattering sound as it hits the ground echoing in the quiet space. Ignoring the distraction, his hand instinctively snakes around your waist, pulling you closer to him, the warmth of your body pressed against his own sending shivers down his spine.

Dexterous fingers find their place at the back of your head with his other hand, threading through your hair as he deepens the kiss, his breath mingling with yours in a silent exchange of desire and passion.

Your hands are on his body, moving, massaging his body as he licks your lower lip, craving a deeper sensation.

But suddenly you pull away, not wanting to get a head of yourself. He stares at you, words trying to part his lips but nothing comes out and so he is left with the taste of your lips and the hum of machinery and the soft glow of screens in his ship.

Crosshair 💋

Crosshair didn’t like you. Or so he thought. Since rejoining the Batch, he had become increasingly wary of strangers, preferring to keep to himself most of the time. Yet, despite his aloof demeanor, you had always made an effort to reach out to him, to include him, and it made him feel a strange sense of warmth and belonging that he couldn't quite explain.

Full of surprises, Crosshair was taken aback when you weren’t chatting away beside him as usual. When he turned to look at you, his trained eyes didn’t even catch you walking straight up to him. Your approach was silent, almost ghost-like, as if you had appeared out of thin air. Before he could react, you leaned up and kissed him, catching him completely off guard.

He backed away instantly, his instincts screaming at him for letting his guard down, for allowing someone to get this close. But then he looked into your eyes, and something in them held him captive. It was a silent plea, a shared understanding that went beyond words. There was a feeling being shared between you that he could no longer deny, no matter how hard he tried.

So, he pushed you up against the nearest wall, his mouth crashing onto yours in a desperate, hungry kiss. It had been so long since he had allowed himself to feel anything, to indulge in such intimate contact. He savored the sensation of your lips against his, the warmth of your body pressed against his own, igniting a fire within him that he had long forgotten.

Losing control, he gasped against your lips as you tugged on his clothes, urging him to come closer, to deepen the kiss.

With a subtle bite to his lower lip, causing him to part his lips with a groan, you took the opportunity to sneak your tongue into his mouth, exploring every inch of him with a desire that left him dizzy with desire.

The kiss was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions - desire, longing, and a hint of vulnerability - leaving Crosshair breathless and yearning for more when you left without saying a word.

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annislittleshopofhorrors · 3 months

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Emerald city’s instagram account just uploaded a new reel and Chris is in like 1080p or even higher and his smile Annie 🫠🤩 I’m in love all over again..

That’s the quality I needed for the whole panel 😂

Do you think you could make a gif of him where he is smiling 🥹👉🏽👈🏽

Of course I can 😁 I know not everyone likes content posts but here you go:

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newtonsheffield · 2 months

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I saw this and immediately thought of Mile High. 🤩

https://www.instagram.com/reel/C4BMjbkLV_r/?igsh=bjlxeDhwdHVobjMw

Oh 100%.

Kate standing at the door, greeting passengers who walk in with Neddy on her hip while Anthony gets them situated.

“Ohh what a handsome boy.” An older woman said as she passed, Neddy waving one of his hands at her while the other wrapped around Kate’s tie.

“You should see his Daddy.” Kate chuckled, smoothing her hand through the unruly curls of Neddy’s hair. “He gets it from him.”

Edwina gagged beside Kate, “Gross.” She looked to the woman, “It’s fine, she’s my sister.”

“Are you flying the plane today?” The woman cooed at Neddy who giggled, waving his fists.

“Oh he’ll definitely help. He has very smooth take offs.”

“I’m ready for him, babe.” Anthony said, making his way back towards the front. “All set up.”

The woman chuckled as Anthony took Neddy, kissing his son on the forehead. “Two peas in a pod. Beautiful.”

“I know how to pick them apparently.” Kate grinned, kissing Anthony’s cheek who blinked confusedly.

Anthony waved Neddy’s hand at the woman as she strode away, “Are you ready Mr Neddy? Papa and Uncle Benny are ready for you. We’ll see Amma be amazing.”

#mile high #kathony #anthony x kate #kate sharma #kate sheffield #anthony bridgerton #molly’s asks and answers

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aro-geo-turtle · 2 months

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Intermezzo reaction:

WHAT THE FUCK. WHAT THE FLIPPITY FLAPPING FUCK. WAS THAT??!!?!??! JOHN??? JOHN, MY BELOVED, MY FAVORITE CHARACTER, MY GUY???? WHAT THE EVERLOVING SHIT WAS THAT????

*takes my post about this not actually going into a divorce arc and throws it in the goddamn trash can*

JOHN. MY GUY. NO. JUST NO. This is a character who has murdered two good people and thrown Faroe in Arthur’s face and this is the first time I’m genuinely pissed at him as a character. NO.

And of course Kayne didn’t fallow through on it, it was a fucking test and you fucking failed!!!

*taking several deep breaths*

Ok. Ok other thoughts:

Uhhhh I’m going to have to listen to this like seven more times to even begin to understand the multi-dimensional metaphysics going on here. I’m so confused. I didn’t think Kayne could be made much scarier but by god Harlen fucking did do that.

I really hope there’s a full recording of Faroe’s Goodbye because I could not focus on it with the conversation going on

I was right about Kayne wanting them to fetch the black stone for him!!!! Just not about that being the s5 plot instead of s4 finale

Speaking of: s5 dark world arc? Pfff, nah, s5 13th century England arc! This is going to be so insane. I can’t believe they do get to go to England lol

I didn’t even realize this came out today until I glanced at tumblr and saw two malevolent posts that I couldn’t make heads or tails of and was like “did something new drop? No… it can’t be” and checked Spotify just make sure and immediately went 😱😳🤩😍

I guess kayne’s promise of separate-bodies-plus-alive-Faroe gives us a long-shot possible happy future for us to set our fanfic in!

God. I’m still reeling. Everybody looking forward to the biggest divorce since the Madness??!!? Heh heh…ahhhhhhh

#malevolent #malevolent spoilers #malevolent liveblog #malevolent intermezzo

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quatredraws · 1 month

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Last Line Challenge

Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like).

Thank you @omaano for tagging me!!!🥳🤩🤩🥰 (note: my main is @lesquatrechevrons, but @quatredraws is were I put art only)

Apologies for the delay, I have not shared or posted in years so it took me a while to find the courage to share! 🥲

In turn I’m tagging a few mutuals from a bunch of fandoms, I'd love to see what you guys are up to (writing or drawing!): @hollyand-writes @atimeofbeing @avalencias @heliocharis @autodiscothings @saintsideways @korblez @saltfieldsandroses @isaksbestpillow @dumpsterhipster as well as anyone else that feels like showing their stuff, tag me! :D

On the 24th I was still reeling from reading Time in the Hourless Houses by Blackkatmagic so I wanted to a) figure out how to draw Xanatos as well as his son, Granta:

I only managed the above at the end of a few hours of trying (at first from memory, and then from a few studies of Daniel Wu as a base), which you can see under the read more!

You can tell the struggling, but it was the first time I looked at it and used it as a level up process rather than deleting it:

#Star Wars #xanatos du crion #granta omega #WIPs #last line meme #thank you so much Omaano! I appreciate it so much!!

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callsignfangs · 4 months

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JSSJJSJA I LOVE UR WRITING 😭😭 I'M MUNCHING SO HARD ON IT

p.s im the anon who asked for that farah x g/n reader after a hard mission if that even matters but

-besides that, I have another request🤭🤭 if u have time ofc

g/n reader whos afraid of thunderstorms (from PTSD maybe) and there just so happens to be a thunderstorm tonight oh no but farah is there with them🤩

SORRY FOR THIS REALLY LONG REQUEST BUT UM HAVE A GOOD DAY OR NIGHT RAHH GO WILD

GIGGLINGNGN IM SO GLAD YOU LIKED ITT 😚😚

(I’d call you the Farah anon but atp my, like, whole page is Farah. Not that I’m complaining 😇)

And absolutely I will absolutely devour any reqs I get, esp Farah ones, I just love them smmsmm 😇

(AND DONT APOLOGISE FOR THE LENGTH LUVVIEE 💟💟 I LOVE GETTING REQS 🫂)

Also also sorry for the wait ive been focusing a little on art and personal life stuff that’s absolutely battering me rn 🧍‍♂️

Farah Karim x GN!Traumatised! Reader 😚

To say nights were hard was a bit of an understatement for you. Sleep didn’t come easy - not when it was majorly plagued with painful projections and stalking memories, haunting you throughout the night when they couldn’t tear at you through the day.

So, you being up at god-knows-when at night really wasn’t too alarming. You didn’t even mind it that much anymore, it was a bit like a routine. The exhaustion was annoying, and the daily naps were a pain, but it was easier than attempting to face sleep.

Usually. Usually, your waking mind was clearer and safer than your sleeping one. Not tonight.

Tonight? Tonight, the thunder rolling through the air practically sent shockwaves through your room, sending your mind reeling into that fogged, not-quite-here, am-i-there haze, making your chest ache and stomach knot painfully. You wished your mind would surrender you to sleep, even if it was just trading one hell for another.

It wasn’t long before you ended up at Farah’s door like a little lost puppy. It seemed pointless - your hand was heavy with the fear of being a burden and you couldn’t even remember how you’d gotten there. The throbbing weight in your chest seemed to ebb into the air, the thickness slipping from your lungs before you could really get a full breath in.

Farah opening the door almost into your face was actually blessed coincidence, the empty glass in her hand somehow assured your oblivious little mind of just how much of a problem you were to her.

She didn’t even need to see the tears verging on spilling over your cheeks to know.

“Oh, hon, come on, lovely. I can’t have you out here by yourself, can I?”

You only just brought yourself to nod, lower lip wobbling involuntarily. Hands slipped across your back before you could burst into tears, softly guiding your listless form into her room, what little awareness you had left trailing behind. The gentle click of the door shutting only just stood out from the blood rushing through your ears, trying to shield from the growling of the thunder outside.

“Are you.. Are you warm enough, قلبي?” Her words were so motherly it hurt.

“How about I get you something warm to drink, alright? I’ll make your favourite, promise. Then we can snuggle up here and have a movie marathon, or something. How does that sound, love?”

A cosy, toasty drink and snuggles with your favourite girl? It did sound nice.

Farah’s smile widened. You must’ve nodded, or something. You didn’t quite know.

“There. I’m glad you like that idea. Just hold up one second, right?”

And then she plodded off again. Her absence made you hurt primally, fear creeping across your chest and up your throat, latching onto you with an iron grip. No, no, she couldn’t leave, it wasn’t safe, how did you let her go all alone what if-

“Hey, حبيبي, hey, it’s okay. Come here, shh.”

She was back. It felt like some kind of emotional whiplash, your feelings being pulled apart and moulded back together again, moving too quickly for you to really react.

Gentle, familiar hands guided you to sit back down - when had you stood up? - and cradled your cheek in their careful hold. Something slipped up over your ears, and the world went quiet again. Almost disturbingly so, the lack of input, of reassurance to your senses, it was scary.

It was like Farah read your mind as she leaned back in to whisper right next to your ear, just loud enough for you to hear, “It’s alright, sweetheart. Come on, you’re alright. We’re safe right now, we just have to let this storm pass. Literally, for once.”

The relaxed humour brought a weak smile to your face. It didn’t quite reach your eyes, but that was alright. You needed time and reassurance, only one of those had you received a decent amount of.

Her bed creaked as she joined next to you, worn, homely springs groaning with effort. Your hands were enveloped in her touch once again, substantial warmth coating the back of your hand, branching out over your palm and peeking up your wrist.

Farah didn’t hesitate to ease you down against the headboard, tucking a hand down against the small of your back as she fumbled for something she’d placed on the bedside table.

“Do you want that drink, love? I made your favourite. Same way as usual, don’t worry.” The mug was held by your hand, supporting it as you took it in your shaking ones. Her lips puckered softly as she puffed over the hot liquid, a little plume of steam flowing up to your face, the warm flash dragging your mind back somewhat. You idly noticed the seeds of a headache taking root against your temple.

“Careful, غالي, it’s hot.” It took a few moments to drag your eyes up and take her in, but you got there in the end. “Oh, hello, sweetheart. Popped back in, have we?” The light bags tugging at her under eye were engulfed by the soft plush of her cheeks as she smiled. To say she looked relieved was a bit of an understatement. One of her hands slipped from the mug, ensuring it was stable before coming up to give your cheek a little squeeze, thumbing gently at your cheekbone.

At your slow nod, her smile widened even further, gratitude pouring into her gaze. The mug was, once again, eased from your grasp at your seeming disinterest. It was probably going cold, but she didn’t particularly care.

“How do you feel about taking a nap, lovely? Just you and me. We can put on a movie too, like a little cosy movie night - does that sound nice?”

“Yeah..” Your words were almost too shaky to be intelligible, but seeing Farah’s warm glow at the attempt made it worth it.

Hands roamed gently under your thighs, easing you down into her shockingly comfy covers - ‘commander’s privileges’ - and proceeding to tuck you in, fussing over you all the while. It was a win/win, really, she got to look after and fuss over you, and you got a little bit of well-deserved spoiling.

After you were sufficiently smothered, Farah pulled herself up off the bed, calling out a soft ‘one sec’ before jogging out of the room. It was quiet. That wasn’t that bad anymore, though. She’d be back, soon.

Your mind barely wandered in the time it took for her to swipe the laptop off of the coffee table and speed back. She knew better than to leave you alone with your thoughts right now, though your semi-calmness when she got back was reassuring.

“Here we are..” Farah murmured idly, clambering up next to you, placing the laptop on the bedside table by your head. You were softly eased onto your side and pulled to a firm, pillowy chest. One arm was laid out under your shoulder, simultaneously supporting you and reaching out to the laptop, opening up her downloads and mindlessly scrolling through her library of movies. Her other arm was laid over your side, kneading at your tummy before moving slowly up to your chest.

The next few minutes were spent with Farah idly chatting into your ear, bouncing movie ideas off of you as she internally preened at each and every response you gave. Together, you decided on a movie, and cuddled into each other’s safe warmth as the opening credits rolled.

By the halfway mark, you were fast asleep. By the end, Farah was too.

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Sorry for the kinda rushed ending, I wanted to maybe take this a little further sometime, but it’s been ages and I wanted to give yous a little sumet to munch on /j

Pinky promise I’ll try to drag myself out of my sorta-hiatus 😚🫂

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bchargoistheartist94 · 6 months

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“Mister? You’re talking to Ace, kid. There are no misters here. At least, I don’t think so.” 😎♠️

I want to continue celebrating 25 years of the Powerpuff Girls by drawing another piece of fandom within my childhood love for PPG! 🩵🩷💚 But this time, drawing my favorite anti-hero from PPG, Ace D. Copular, the infamous leader of the Gangreen Gang and former bassist for Gorillaz! I can’t it’s been 5 years since he was involved with the iconic band when they released The Now Now album! My favorite album of all time!

“Humility” is my favorite song! Happy 25 years to PPG and happy 5 years to his awesome appearance with Gorillaz! 👏🤩✨

Here’s my reel video I made on Instagram! Here’s me as I’m drawing Ace from paper (with color pencils) to digital on @procreateapp! Enjoy watching this video! 😘👍🎶

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lilyginnyblackv2 · 1 year

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Upcoming Anime That I’m Going to Check Out:

Dog Signal: Fall 2023

It’s an anime adaptation of a josei manga series.

Synopsis from MAL:

A dog trainer's job is to bring dogs and people together. Miyu Samura, an indecisive young man, meets Shinichiro Niwa, a miracle-working dog trainer, while walking the dog forced on him by his ex-girlfriend. The chance encounter will greatly change Miyu's life! Thus begins the story about the growth of a new dog trainer!

I love dogs, so I am here for this. I am also just a continuous sucker for “bubbly blond and emotionless dark haired” character dynamic. I’ll always eat that shit up. Seems like a generally cute premise with a lot of potential.

Mr. Villain’s Day Off: No release date yet.

ANOTHER JOSEI ANIME!?🤩 At least according to Wikipedia, so I don’t know how accurate that really is, lol.

This one is supposed to be comedy based and seems to have very short chapters, maybe it will be a short anime (like 5 - 10 minutes instead of full length, or maybe they’ll do something like some North American cartoons used to do in the 90s and such, with two short stories in one episode).

Here is the teaser trailer that just came out:

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I like the moe gap dichotomy of evil villain and cute stuff. I always love things like that. Here is the synopsis over on MAL:

As a member of a malevolent organization, the General is tasked with invading Earth and wiping out humanity. Even an extraterrestrial being like him, however, needs a chance to rest. Not even the Rangers—a team solely dedicated to defeating the General and his colleagues—will stand in the way of him visiting pandas at the zoo, buying ice cream at the convenience store, and enjoying his well-deserved day off from committing evil deeds.

I like comedies, but full blown comedy only in small doses. So if this is a short running anime (5 - 15 min episodes) then that would work well for me. If not, then I hope there ends up being some other elements brought in, otherwise I’ll eventually grown bored with the humor. BUT! I’m still excited to at least check it out. :D

Undead Girl Murder Farce: Summer 2023

This is based off of a shonen manga (iirc). I don’t really engage much with shonen anymore (the most recent shonen series I’ve read/watched has been Vanitas no Carte, because Jun Mochizuki and my love for Pandora Hearts, but I’ve fallen behind on both the anime and manga of that and need to catch up). This series is giving me similar vibes.

Here is the synopsis from MAL:

The end of the 19th century—a vampire's wife is murdered, and the detective known as the "cage user" is called in to solve the crime. But there's more to the detective and the curtained birdcage he carries...after all, when solving a case involving a monster, it might just take one to know one!

Here is the trailer for it:

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I like the music and visuals, and the macabre aspects to it definitely reel me in. I’ll likely check out the manga versions of all of these above (if I can) to get a better idea of them. Hopefully, I’ll like them, and these animated adaptations will be good too.

#anime #upcoming anime #summer 2023 anime #fall 2023 anime #Dog Signal #Mr. Villain's Day Off #Undead Girl Murder Farce #thought post #long post #image heavy post #video

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drowninghell · 2 years

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Hey boo!! Could I please ask for something fluffy with Raph? Maybe a first date? ♥️♥️ Love your writing!

Hey there gorgeous!! I’m so excited to write this for you! I apologise if any grammar issues slip through! I hope you enjoy!! 🤩☺️🥰

Raphael x Reader

First date scenario

Jitters

There was a cool pleasant breeze that wafted through the concrete jungle, a twinge of heat still clung to the air in a clammy musk. It was well and truly a mid summer night. The work had been long , the streets of new York always proving tricky to handle. Crime never took a night off , regardless if the red clad turtle had plans elsewhere.

The turtle in question actually had a date. He even struggled to believe it. Not that his brothers would let him forget, their relentless teasing had him a puddle of nerves by the time he was to meet up with (y/n). The muggy weather added to the nauseating anxiety. Raphael had his eye on you from the moment he met you, face to face in that dingy alley, he mistook you for someone in need of his help where in reality, the criminal needed his. You could handle yourself and god was that hot.

He’d never act on that, how could he. You where, we’ll , you. This enigmatic person that happened upon his life, leaving the big bara reeling anytime you gave him the time of day. When you haphazardly wondered into the shared gym and brass neck asked him out, he didn’t believe you. Not only did he have to choke back his failed weight rep but he choked on his own spit. A true stuttering and stammering mess.

“ nah, you don’t wanna go out with me.”

You gasped in mock horror.

“ oh? You know what I want?” A mischevious grin played on your features and in that moment he wanted to let himself hope. For such a big hulking hot head, you had him like putty in the palm of your hand.

“ this Friday, after patrol? My fire escape? “ you quirked a brow and all he could manage was a feeble nod before making himself look busy loading up the weights.

Hence how the big bara ended up here, sweat beading on his forehead, like a caged animal he paced, lumbering, muttering incoherent ramblings about how he could explain being t h I s late. In his conversation with himself , the poor brute managed to not see you scale the ladder and drag yourself up onto the roof.

A quick survey of his gargantuan behind profile, you could already tell how stressed he was, you understood, he was saving the city every night! Ofcourse there was a potential of being late. Instead of bringing attention to the fact he was late, you sat yourself on the edge of roof, legs dangling haphazardly. “ it’s such a nice night”

Man spun, eyes wide, startled like a delicate kitten, it made a breathy laugh escape your tinted lips. It was an odd sight, to see Raph like this. They where friends first, maybe this was strange for him? Perhaps he didn’t see you like.. that.

(Y/n) patted the concrete beside her , he obliged , taking a seat next to her, his much larger legs hanging off, just as her’s did. “ ya sneaking up on me now er what? “ he tried to play it off and she could see it, she rolled her eyes with a roguish playfulness. “ and you call yourself a ninja.”

There was a comfortable silence that settled over the pair, the cold breeze wafted through again, finally cooling the hot head enough to still the anxiety.

“ is this weird? For you? “ she asked curiously, placing the palms of her hands on the concrete behind her, stretching her back out and looking up at the star studded sky above. He hummed in acknowledgment before turning to look at her, brow ridge. “ Is what weird? “ he was bewildered.

A grin graced her features, rolling her head to the side she glanced up at him. “ us. I mean, we where good friends right? Did I make it well… weird.” There has always been an odd energy between Raphael and (y/n). This tension, the brush of a hand, accidental stolen touches , lingering stares across the lair.

He was confused how to answer, brow ridge furrowed in bewilderment. “ why would it be awkward?” He asked, turning his head to look back over the city he protected. Finally settling into the conversation. “ I never said awkward, I said weird. Wait! What? Is it awkward?” It was raphael’s turn to laugh, which he did heartily. It Made her eyes soften, that sound, she could listen to it all day.

“ naw! Naw it’s not awkward, jeez (y/n) it’s us, why would it be awkward or weird?” He answered, after finally stifling his laughter. She rolled her eyes, us, she liked that.

“ I like you, you know, it’s all I can think about.”

She laid her cards out, it be better to rip off the bandage , baptising of fire and all that. This time, she made her eyes avoid his, looking straight ahead. Calming that heart that threatened to thump out of her chest.

It was raphael’s turn to look shocked, eyes wide, mouth partially ajar, he didn’t know what to say, he was truly gobsmacked: however his silence didn’t go unnoticed.

Cheeks flushing in embarrassment (y/n) pushed herself to her feet before nodding, “ okay.” She said shakily, her tone curt. already her throat burned and bubbled , a mix heart ache and pure mortifying embarrassment. Spinning on her heel , the woman turned to walk off. To save face from any further mortifying feats.

Before she took less than two steps a strong, muscle lined , three digit hand took a firm yet gentle hold of her wrist, spinning her around playfully into his hard plastron. Dizzy and confused (y/n) opened her mouth to protest only to be met with the brush of lips. He kissed her, Raphael was kissing her.

She just sunk into it, moved with the motions, hands looping up around his neck. He handled her as though she was the most expensive glass in the world. Gentle and so full of care. He kissed her like he needed her, like he wanted her. Passionate and delicate in all the best ways. Goose bumps arose down her neck and she couldn’t help but smile into his lips, one he returned as he gathered her up into his strong arms.

They didn’t break until they where both panting for air, meeting eye contact the duo broke into a breathless laugh, one that was easy and warm.

“ you see, like, is all well on good, but I’m sure I love ya’”

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Thank you for the tags @starrylothcat @deejadabbles @dystopicjumpsuit @sinfulsalutations @starqueensthings 🥰

WIP Wednesday is here far too soon for me lol🫠

Another snippet from chapter 5 of Of Healing and Breaking Again

“No. I know I’m from Dremulae. The Jedi saw value in teaching younglings about where we came from and the cultures of our homes. However we weren’t permitted to contact the families that gave us up. There isn’t even a guarantee they’re still there at this point. I’ve visited the planet many times. But I never bothered looking deeper into my family origins.”

This is a bit from a currently untitled Tech x f!reader fic I am workin on with @freesia-writes who has graciously agreed to share her smut writing skills with me! 🤩

“What took you two so long?” Crosshair asked, eying you as he did when he caught you staring at Tech for just seconds longer than appropriate. Tech shrugged, seemingly unaware of his brother’s accusatory look, “She was busy being swindled. An elderly Twi’lek woman convinced her that some perfume would attract her intended and they would lose themselves in deep carnal passion.” He teased with a playful grin pulling at his lips. “Stop it, Tech. I just like the smell. I don’t believe I will melt into a puddle of carnal desire.” You would have been angry if he hadn’t looked at you with that smile that sent you reeling. He rolled his eyes and cocked an eyebrow in your direction. “Careful Tech, do that too much and your eyes will get stuck.” Your ribbing lilt accompanied by a mischievous crinkle of your nose. “That is physically impossible.” Tech responded matter of factly holding up his index finger to punctuate his point. You responded with a slight pout and placed your hands on your hips. “Yes. I know. It’s a joke.”

And finally this little morsel is from a fic that was inspired by THIS post. This one is in its infancy so it’s still a bit clunky.

“Well what can we do? We should help cheer her up,” Tup mused pushing around the food on his tray.“Women like Hyellian musical noodles, right? Maybe we can do something with that?” Hardcase settled back down and began to shovel his breakfast into his mouth. “Hardcase that’s the stupidest idea-” Jesse began but Fives interjected, “No. No, he has a point.” Jesse whipped his head toward Fives “What point? Fives, no!” “Fives yes!” Fives jumped to his feet with chaos twinkling in his eyes. “Hardcase yes!” Hardcase followed suit with unbridled elation scrawled into his expression. “Shut up!” Resounded the synchronized admonishment from Jesse and Kix.

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