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theloveinc · 1 year

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OHHHH PAPA!EIJIROU AND SKIN TO SKIN WITH HIS BABY :(

he’s like 6’7”.. And 350 pounds of pure muscle…

The baby is dwarfed by him, and is sleeping so comfortably in the valley that is his chest :(

JUST... JUST... just having their special time together... daddy and baby. a layer of black hair on their head, still fresh and rosy from birth. the doctor said they were quite big for a newborn, and he knows because of the way your belly started distending at the end, but they're still the smallest thing he's held in years.

kiri going to his first newborn class with them, where a doctor teachers him how to hold baby properly, how to burp them, feed them, change them. he's the biggest guy in the room, but also one of the most careful cuz it's his first baby, and all the nurses think it's so cute when he gets all shy and amazed when they tell him to take off his shirt and tuck baby into his arms :'(((( then maybe even starts to weep a bit that first time.

AND THE THOUGHT OF coming home to them like that !!!!!!!!!!!! one of your first solo outings since becoming a mommy... and you open the door to find ⬆️⬆️⬆️ baby on kiri's bare chest on the couch, no sign of tears or anything, only drool and the little baby snores going strong. the tv isn't even on, either, and that's how content Kiri is just looking at your bab.

it's no surprise when they get a bit older and always start nodding off the second daddy picks them up, or trying to wiggle underneath his shirt🥺🥺

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huehoa17 · 24 days

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What about Horn when her passive triggers? 👀

Got a bit frustrated with the pose and gestures for this one but I hope you enjoy this effort!

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ellitx · 7 months

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heyy same anon who asked the teachers day ask but another scenario popped into my brain lolz gotta ask ya

how would Venti feel having a tsundere s/o ? would he find her cute when she'd cross her arms and go "hmph"

Im assuming this will be outside of the teacher au?

If it is, venti might get drained and a bit hurt from your harsh words (even tho he knows you really didn’t mean them). He’ll be tolerant at first with your arrogant attitude but eventually he’ll drift apart to give you space if he deemed that his presence annoys you.

Of course you begin to worry why venti was avoiding you. Although you’re trying to approach him, he’ll hide.

Multiple flash of thoughts begin flood over his head.

Why are you looking for him?

Are you angry with him?

Or… did you miss him?

As much as he wants to hope for that, he shouldn’t put too much hope in it. After all, you did say you didn’t care for him at all when he teased you for watching over him when he was drunk.

This was tiring. Maybe it was a bad idea to be with you. He’d surely miss your pouty lips and red cheeks by his constant teasing.

Venti heaved another sigh and took off his beret. As he was about to shut his eyes, a strong pull woke him up from his daydreams and he was met with familiar eyes.

There you were, kneeling before him, panting heavily. Your brows are knitted together and he can see your worry and concern.

“[Name]…?”

“Why…” you slouched, still trying to take as many as oxygen as you can for your empty lungs. “Why are you avoiding me?” You breathed out.

“Huh?”

Venti gasped when your nails dug onto the fabric of his cape. “Why are you avoiding me?” You repeated again, but this time slowly and gentle. It was far more different from the usual tone he hears from you. It was surprising but calming. His heart fluttered both from your question and soothing voice.

“I wasn’t really avoiding you,” he uttered. Eyes shifting from elsewhere but you. And though he wasn’t directly looking at you, your glare was harsh and icy that cold sweat was gathering over his palm.

“I thought you didn’t want to see me anymore.” He clarified. Your eyes widened with disbelief. In that vulnerable moment, all the confusion and misunderstanding started to unravel.

"What? Venti, no," you whispered, your grip on his cape loosening. The hurt in his eyes broke your heart, realizing the impact of this misunderstanding. "Why wouldn’t I want to see you?"

His gaze met yours, the vulnerability in his eyes mirroring your own. “Because you’ve been so cold and hot tempered when I’m around and I just thought you didn’t like it when I’m with you.”

At his confession, your mind formulated and pieced everything together. He was avoiding you because of your harsh words.

“I-I’m sorry…” you aplogized. Your hands dropping back to your lap and clutching your pants because of how stupid you are to notice this so late. Your words are nothing for others, because they already know your personality and tend to be so cold when you actually care for them.

But for venti, it’s different for him. You’ve been so careless, acting carefree when he’s been hurting for so long because of you. Because of your cold attitude.

A wave of remorse washed over you as you realized the impact of your actions on the bard. The playful banter that you thought was harmless had wounded him deeply. You never intended for your words to cause pain, especially not to venti, who had been nothing but kind and caring toward you.

"I never meant to hurt you," you murmured, your voice laced with genuine regret. "I'm sorry if my actions made you feel that way. I've just been struggling with my own emotions and didn't want to burden you."

Venti sighed softly, his expression softening as he understood your perspective better. "Communication is a two-way street," he said gently. "We both need to be honest about how we feel and what we need from each other."

You nodded, appreciating his understanding. "You're right. I should have been more open about what was bothering me."

He offered a reassuring smile. "It's okay. We're working through this, and that's what matters."

You both sat in the quiet, the weight of the previous misunderstandings lifting. It was a step toward healing and strengthening your friendship. As the conversation continued, you realized that you should’ve been more honest and open. It may be difficult to drop off that cold attitude, but for him you were willing to make amends and be more considerate of venti’s feelings.

#im not a big fan of the tsundere trope but i hope i did alright writing this #tsundere just annoys me >.>#except if it’s men lol #ellianswers #anon ask #venti x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact

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hopefuloverfury · 6 months

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may i request something with Elliott? something fluffy, perhaps? I've had a bit of a bad week and need a pick me up, and your hc list for how the bachelors fell in love was so sweet :') I just had his post-marriage heart event and can't stop thinking about it, so maybe something like that? maybe the moment when he comes home?

I’m sorry you had a bad week, anon. I hope this helps cheer you up a bit, even if it’s a little late. And I hope this week is better! I still haven��t married any of the candidates in my (singular) save file because I love all of them and can’t choose. Ugh. Anyway! Elliott is husband material and I love him.

898 words. Kinda short :( GN!Farmer, pure fluff. A planet made out of squishmallows. A field full of grazing sheep. Pillow stuffing fluttering around you after a pillow fight gets too crazy. So. Much. Fluff. Not beta'd or proofread, sorry about that. I hope you enjoy it anyway <3

Elliott closes the front door behind him, nodding in satisfaction when the lock clicks into place quietly. The house is silent, and Elliott carefully toes off his stuffy dress shoes and abandons his suitcase by the door. He’ll unpack in a bit, but right now he has more pressing matters to attend to.

Slipping on his house shoes, he climbs up to the second floor of the farmhouse. Miso meows from the top of the stairs, greeting him with an eager flick of the tail. Elliott smiles fondly at the gray tabby and scratches under his chin for a moment, before straightening up and making his way to the bedroom.

Impatience nips at his heels as he pushes the door open, and his breath leaves him all at once at the sight before him.

Yellow morning sunlight streams through the windows, bouncing off the white flannel sheets, and the whole room glows, edges blurred like an old polaroid. At the center of the world is the Farmer, curled up in the middle of the bed with their arms held tight around a pillow.

His throat closes.

His pillow.

He presses the back of his hand, still chilled from the frigid morning air, to his burning face. The things they do to him, truly.

Collecting the scattered pieces of himself from the floor, Elliott shuffles across the room and kneels beside their bed. Affection ripples in his chest like the surface of a pond disturbed by a fallen leaf as he watches them sleep for a few moments, but then it gets to be too much and he’s moving.

He presses a kiss to the top of their head, and squeezes their shoulder in tandem. They grumble in their sleep, and he smiles into their hair. He leans away as they shift a bit, groggily untucking their face from where they’d smushed it into his pillow, and their eyes flutter open.

“Good morning, gorgeous. I’m back,” Elliott whispers, brushing the pad of his thumb over their cheek as they look up at him. They blink a few times, the sun glaring in their eyes, and he smiles softly, endeared by their initial sleepy confusion.

He clocks the exact moment the realization dawns on them, and suddenly his arms are very, very full.

He chuckles, hugging them tightly as they bury their face into his neck.

“Elliott,” they whisper, tangling their fingers into his hair, and he sighs happily. Their weight against his chest is a welcome pressure.

“My love.” He rubs his palms up and down their back, refamiliarising himself with the contours of their body. “Ah, I’ve missed you.”

“I missed you too.” Their arms tighten around his shoulders, and he presses a kiss to the side of their head. They pull away, eyes sparkling in the sun. They’re still soft with sleep, a little less alert than usual, and he tightens his grip on their waist. “How was your tour?”

He hums, running the tip of his finger over a loose stitch on the hem of their shirt. “Nothing I didn't already say in my letters. But one drop of the big city and I’m quenched. I much prefer being back here with you.”

He pecks their forehead.

“I really did miss you,” they whisper, cupping his jaw with a calloused palm when he’s settled back. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

Elliott shakes his head with a smile. “You know well enough it was the same for me.”

“I do, but—”

The shrill call of the rooster echoes outside, cutting the Farmer off sharply. They frown, a displeased wrinkle appearing between their eyebrows.

Elliott smiles and smooths out the lines on their forehead with gentle fingers. “Don’t be so disappointed, my love. I’m home, but we’ve both got chores to catch up on, hm?”

He makes to pull away, but their arms keep him firmly locked in place.

“Stay?” They brush a loose strand of hair behind his ear, and tingles shoot down his spine. He nearly shivers. “I already took care of everything.”

“Of course you did.” He chuckles, petting their side. “But Darling, I must insist. I have to at least feed Miso.”

“All of his bowls are full. I filled them last night, and we can go to the saloon for a late breakfast if you come back to bed with me. When did you get up this morning? Wasn’t your train at four?” Their lips pillow out in a pout, tempting him. Elliott swallows hard. “Please? I almost forgot what sleeping next to you feels like.”

“Well now you’re just playing dirty,” Elliott mutters, reaching to pinch their hips softly. They jerk against him, and the tip of their nose brushes his own.

“Is it working?” They ask, grinning.

God help him, he is a weak, weak man.

“You know it is, just—let me change.” The farmer hums, smiling like the cat that got the cream as they bring their hands down to grip at the lapels of his suit jacket. He stares at their lips.

“Hurry up then. I wanna cuddle.”

"Yeah." He nods stiffly. “Anything you want.”

#stardew valley #sdv #elliott #asks #requests #anon #fluffy as all hell good lord #so sweet it's making my teeth ache #it is a bit shorter than I hoped but #I think it's alright #also i used snippets of his dialogue from the actual heart event #but i did try to modify it a little because sometimes the dialogue is awkward #blurbs #gender neutral reader

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finncakes · 2 years

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Orym and ash working out together? (or at least Orym trying to)

i hope this suffices...yoga counts as working out, right?

#asks #anon #requests #ashrym #i spent. the past idk how long looking at people lifting weights.#and then did not draw that... ;m;#i hope this is alright !!!#orym can teach yoga in the mornings where everyone except lau/dna and chet struggles #also i've drawn more yoga poses than workout stuff so forgive me ! i felt more comfortable drawing this!#thanks so much for the request tho!!!

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mirkwoodmunson · 1 year

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Hi. I’m struggling a lot and I was wondering if you could write a Eddie comfort fic?

Im sorry if that’s too deep. My dad died a year ago and the holidays are really hard. Anyway. I’m sorry this is awkward lol i really like your writing.

hello! first off i am truly deeply sorry for your loss, i hope you are doing well and finding your way through the grief. second of all, thank you so much for this request and for your kind words, and for trusting my ability to at least attempt to do this request justice — i really hope i do. third of all, i'm so sorry you've had to wait and thank you for being patient with me, i wanted to make sure i was in a good headspace to tackle this but also wanted to make sure i got to it before the next holiday. i hope, again, that i do your request justice and that you find comfort in this fic. this is for you, sweet anon!

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you turn your head at the squeeze of your shoulder, meeting a soft gaze that regards you carefully yet sweetly, big doe eyes that manage to catch your attention and pull it away from your cloudy thoughts. a smile just for you, and you do your best to return it, but eddie’s expression twists a little more into sympathy when it falters on you almost immediately.

“hey. you with me? we can go, if you wanna-“

“i’m alright,” you assure him quickly, resting a hand over his and returning the comforting squeeze. “promise.”

you turn your head away, looking back towards the commotion. steve had put together quite the party, everyone in attendance; you watch him and robin bicker over something likely not that deep, yet both are firmly planted in their views, exchanging exasperated expressions and words that are tinged with humor and desperation. robin sees you watching, waves, and when you only manage a quirk of the corner of your mouth she falters slightly, glancing at eddie and then smiling at you again before turning back to steve.

eddie, who’d kept his eyes on you, meets eye with robin and you feel another squeeze before he leaves your side to approach them. they talk quietly, trying to make it not obvious they were talking about you, but steve’s worried glance your way spills the beans. you can’t help a soft sigh, lowering your head a little.

there’s a moment of guilt. you didn’t want them to feel bad for you. you didn’t want them to worry, least of all eddie; whether you wanted him to or not that boy was going to worry for you. you hold yourself at the middle, can’t help that shrinking feeling, heaviness in your gut.

the three share smiles and nods, and then eddie turns away and heads back to you, keeping his touch light and easy as he fixes a little bit of your hair, “think i’ve hit that time, sweet thing. mind if we head out?”

your heart beats a hard pump and your throat clenches. he so badly doesn’t want to make you feel bad, wants you to feel like it’s on his terms, wants you to feel okay with leaving early. eddie can read you so easily, and you’re both thankful for that and pained by it. you want to tell him again that it’s okay, if he’s really having fun you didn’t mind staying a while longer. but words die on your tongue as he pulls in closer, makes sure his eyes are all you can see, wants you to really hear him.

“it’s okay. i promise.”

just as your eyes start to water, he pecks your forehead and wraps an arm around your shoulders, leans you into him so you can hide yourself there.

“sayonara, goblins!” eddie throws up devil horns and wags his hand, the party bid their goodbyes joyfully behind you as eddie leads you out the front door, helps you up into the passenger seat of the van before driving you to the trailer.

he’d taken you right down to his room, laid down on the sheets and let you lay yourself on him, petting your hair while you hid your face in his neck and vented tears and frustration. when talking becomes too hard he rests lips against your temple and gives soft pecks, murmurs to you gently, reassuring words.

“you’re okay… i’m here… just let it out, baby, that’s it… i’ve got you…”

his love is present in everything he gives you, and even though you feel so empty, eddie is adamant in helping you feel more full with that love. you didn’t have to be okay for him, eddie would always take you as you were; there was never any pressure to put on that mask around him, because to him the mask was glass. he’d learn to see you, through and through, and you him. when everyone else heard ‘i’m fine,’ eddie could hear the ‘please help.’ and eddie would always help.

after a while you’re both sat up on the bed, cheeks since dried and now you were dressed in one of eddie’s baggy old corroded coffin t-shirts and a pair of his ratty plaid sweatpants. you have his headphones over your ears, holding the muffs firmly against you to let the music envelop you. eddie watches with a warm smile and shining eyes.

you see his gaze flit up to something behind you, a grin spreads, but before you can react there’s a light tap on your shoulder. pulling away the headphones and turning, you see wayne standing at the bedside almost shyly, looking right at you and smiling as he holds something behind his back.

“know it’s pretty early but, uhh… seemed like you could use a pick-me-up… thought i’d give you this now…”

from behind his back he procures a small-ish, colorfully wrapped box, offering it to you.

you crack a genuine smile, carefully taking the box and looking up at wayne who nods at you to say ‘go on now, open it up!’

you tear into it with a light giggle, eddie and his uncle watching with bright eyes as from within the box you pull out… one of wayne’s mugs, from the wall. your favorite one.

looking back up at him you swallow another growing knot in your throat, smiling wide but it trembles.

"now you, uhh... you c'n use it here, if you like. that's your special mug now. or-or if you'd wanna bring it home..."

“th- … thank you, wayne.”

he rubs the back of his neck, relieved you like the gift.

“don’t mention it, kid…”

#i really hope it's alright wayne is here too!! i thought of him giving you the mug cause he's not good at words but wants to make you happy #anon i truly hope this is comforting for you and that i did your request justice; i hope you’re doing okay!!!#ty to knucklehoagie for giving me some advice and reading my ramble 🥺🥺#eddie munson #wayne munson #eddie munson fic #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson fanfiction #eddie munson request #eddie munson drabble #eddie munson comfort #wayne munson comfort #eddie munson x you #eddie munson x reader #mine

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doodlboy · 4 months

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This is my first time ever sending an ask, so i may have gotten the link all messed up, so sorry in advance ⊙⁠﹏⁠⊙ Can i please request this: https://www.tumblr.com/doodlboy/736692373410742272/send-a-characters-name-to-receive-four-different for Simeon from OM? Again, sorry if i messed something up!!

You did great anon dw!! ^^ 💙

Hmm I don't think abt Simeon much [sad] but! We shall try!

Headcanon A: realistic

Simeon is Black & Japanese 2 me, with type 3b hair.

Headcanon B: while it may not be realistic it is hilarious

He's built up a resistance to Solomon's cooking, moreso than the rest of the cast [excluding Raphael] because he gets stuck having to eat it the most.

Headcanon C: heart-crushing and awful, but fun to inflict on friends

Simeon being the caring ex-sibling to the main brothers who feels strange and detached from them now that they're demons. [Instead on immediately clicking like they do in NB] Or him being this 🤏 close to falling with them during the war but just barely got out and now has a specific flavor of survivors guilt even tho they're all [mostly] alive.

Headcanon D: unrealistic, but I will disregard canon about it because I reject canon reality and substitute my own.

I don't know his canon too well but I think it'd be funny if he was actually genuinely good with technology but he plays dumb with MC so they think he's endearing.

#obey me #obey me simeon #simeon obey me #om simeon #simeon #simeon headcanons #obey me simeon headcanons #obey me headcanons #anon asks #thank you for the ask #elliot rambles #you did wonderful anon! 💙#congratulations on your first ask!! i hope my answer was alright ^^

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singsweetmelodies · 8 months

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#alright i was trying VERY HARD to post a lot of carlando things and only carlando things in which i am pro carlando #specifically to fuck with that one anon #because yeah i DID wake up to another positively bizarre ask in my inbox this fine wednesday morning #blocked deleted but anyway i DID think it would be incredibly funny to reblog loads of carlando just to fuck with them #HOWEVER #i am four (?) posts in and i can't hold it back anymore #my own agendas are getting in the way so much lmao #bcs it's like #i'm listening to that clip from the P1 podcast where they're asking him if it's hard to form lasting friendships with other drivers #and carlos goes 'yes it is'#well my FIRST thought in response to that was 'not for piarles it isn't <3' because MY otp is superior and they've been friends forever #anyways then carlos carries on to say 'it's easier with lando [than with charles]' and HA #my petty brain just immediately wanted to CACKLE #hashtag charlos is over party #SORRY LMAO #but it WAS my first thought #fuck 'em ahahahahahaha #anyways <3 hope you have a good time reading all this anon #🥰#katie rambles

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agerefandom · 2 years

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Ummm hi....was wonderin if I could maybe please get a moodboard for Ed and em from owl house?? Ed as a baby regressor and em as like a kiddo???

My pleasure! Here's some trouble twins!

#fandom agere #owl house agere #as always i hope i did alright! i'm always nervous about fandoms i'm unfamiliar with #but this was fun to make!#gave me some trouble but that's what my music is for: keeps my brain on while i search twelve pages of google image results #send help #my moodboards #anon #agere moodboard #owl house #the owl house

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felizusnavidad · 2 months

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felizusnavidad/744762582176514048/i-need-to-vent-something-stupid-to-you-real

(I’m ⬆️ anon)

I’m Romanian and was adopted by a white family who live in Texas. Of all the states… a hick one?? How was the adoption agency okay with that? Anyways, I lost my accent and can’t speak Romanian, and so, for that specific reason, fuck my life. Secondly, don’t get me started on them… I can tolerate the man but I cannot stand his wife! She’s so manipulative, belittling, obnoxiously overprotective, controlling, and disrespectful. (I refuse to refer to them as “mom”/“dad” and “parents”) It’s a long story and I don’t expect you or anyone reading this to understand, but I literally feel so behind on life because of them and their inability to stop controlling me and let me live my damn life independently. I have other reasons for disliking them, but I’ll stop here.

I am SO SORRY for the negativity. To answer your hashtag, ummm… I actually have no idea which celebrity! But yeah, oh to be adopted into a rich family lol and not ever worry about money. I’d definitely still work just to keep myself occupied though!

anon, i did not expect that, what- 😳

ok, now i feel so bad that i was joking about living in poland, i'm sorry. i don't know how old you are, but if you're an adult, i would suggest to move out as soon as possible. i may not understand what it's like to have such a toxic family (if i can call them that), but i surely know what it's like to live with controlling & overprotecting mom parents. moving out helps, trust me. also, i can only assume you were adopted as a child, have you ever considered learning romanian? that would be so cool. i also know absolutely nothing about texas, so i can't really judge (i can still bet it's better than my country tho).

#i did not expect to find it in my inbox today #anon are you ok?#i feel bad right now i hope you're alright #feel free to vent whenever you need #anon #i saved every letter you wrote me*

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theloveinc · 1 year

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always finkin about bein’ dilf!bakugo’s secretary hehe <3

i thought of him every day at the desk job i had, too🙏🏻

i feel like ... he sees you before he meets you. and it's not any kind of personal thing until it is. all non-hero hires are approved by him, yes, but he doesn't go through the actual hiring process with anyone cuz he assumes he's never gonna meet them aside from dropped off papers and few phone calls here and there when required.

but then you appear on his floor, right there next to the nurse station and the break room with the nicest coffee machine, and for some reason it's not like any of the other times new secretaries have been hired and sat outside his office.

and he always sees you, stares at you when he thinks you aren't looking, pondering just why and how he thinks you're so pretty, though you can always seem to tell and turn to talk to him like you pity him just a little bit. but his rusty heart flutters nonetheless (much to his chagrin) because he thinks you're the sweetest thing since kiri's daughter (which he'd never admit, not with how many diapers he's been made to change) to include him in your conversations with other team members.

and because he's older now, often remembers that even denki got married a couple years ago, he needs someone to daydream about at least to make the time pass since he's started thinking about all kinds of old man shit (see: his lonely ass bachelor pad). but he doesn't want that void filled with the pregnant florist from around the corner, nor the ditzy, young barista boy who once spilled chocolate syrup on his boots (he doesn't even like chocolate syrup).

but who does that leave except you? for him to think about when he passes by nice restaurants suited for romantic dates, or beautiful bouquets and liquors when he's sending flowers to his parents, OR even kids who get in his way when he's patrolling in family neighborhoods.

your job is already soooo domestic, and you always put little smiley faces and doodles on the post-its filled with reminders you leave for him, wave at him so sweetly from across the hall even though he's heaving and scowling; that has to mean something, doesn't it? DOESN'T IT?????

especially when he's at home and his dick is hard and god damnit, you wore those pants the other day, with the shirt that shows a lil bit of your cleavage and he needs a wank so bad and there is no one else he wants to envision :((((

so if he thinks about the (green? orange?) sliver of thong he saw the other day or maybeeee wedding and pregnancy sex and then comes in the next day with donuts pestering you more than usual about this and that, that's none of anyone's business.

(until, that is, you have your own little squirt running around the agency).

#bakugo #my roommate interrupted me writing this i am so annoyed #and it took literally an hour to drag myself away #can she please just let me sit in my room without bothering me #PLEASE #anyway tbh idk what secretaries do bc tbh i just did nothing expect play on the computer and clean my office space basically #and wrap up packages but ... that was so easy. everything else was just smile and wave boys #SMILE AND WAVE #so i hope this was alright!#i focused more on bakugo's POV than i intended to so if ur not satisfied i can always try again #i just wanted to do something a lil different #:)#caitie things #gen #pregnancy tw #anon #queue

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butchdykekondraki · 3 months

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haii yes im still here. im just having fun and laughing at you. ^_____^

men will want to be lesbians and then be sooo pissed when actual lesbians behave lesbianly

ok ill answer this one bc its not like. AS BAD. anyway this is so funny is anyone else seeing this i feel like im going fucking crazy

#[ren]#god GODDD #yk what i cant even be mad #the dedication is kind of admirable #god. alright anyway #bye anon i hope you have a good day but im not going to answer any more asks that u send me ok? ok #i did have fun tho! this was nice :-)#i sound sarcastic. im being completely genuine #i cant tell if this was bait or not but i did have a good time so. idk have a good one girly ^_^#exclusionism cw #<- for meeee :3 #transphobia

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m1d-45 · 5 months

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I DON'T THINK I WAS ANONYMOUS WHEN I SENT MY ASK FENDSFJCWASDGBNHRJSDFJSAFGBHFS But this is the person asking to be 🪷 anon 🥲 👍

anons original ask:

that’s quite alright ! don’t worry about it, it’s not a big deal.

also, hello and welcome! admittedly, you’ve chosen a rather poor time to pop up (of no fault of your own, of course, i’ve just been rather [vague buzz of negativity] and very inactive on tumblr) but i do still check my notifications regularly. if you have any ideas you’d like to chat about, please feel free to send an ask !

#m1d : [chats]#🪷 anon #i wish i had a better explanation for my mood other than ‘eugh’ but like. yeah that’s what’s going on right now #it’s so frustrating but. this is not the place for that.#hello lotus ! i hope you’re doing alright <3 #also ‘my community’ I HAVE ONE OF THOSE???#no community just me and my silly iphone 11 and sarahreadsfics in my notifications #sarah if you’re reading this i read every one of your tags and they mean the world to me #if no one got me i know tumblr user sarahreadsfic got me yk /silly #sjsjajsd but seriously it’s just me and mushroom on discord #and even then i just shout about dottore in the yearning channels half the time #mushroom doesn’t even like work here he just watches me go insane with half baked ideas /aff #the only community i have is me and the tag limit on posts. we homies FOR REAL #i’ve gotten better about not hitting the limit as often but ya boy CANNOT be succinct about ANYTHING #ANYWAY WHAT WAS UP WITH THE 4.2 QUEST WAS THAT FUCKED UP OR WHAT #daily reminder that here in this house rhinedottir is NOT welcome and she can die by my cinnabar spindle. that i don’t have. mihoyo PLEASE #rhinedottir can die cry and writhe on the ashes of khaenriah i don’t care. albedo my beloved #christ i apparently have a lot of feelings about genshin (<- has written over 450k words about it)#anyway. um. yeag.#THIS IS ONLY THE 29TH TAG?? HOW MUCH DID I USE TO WRITE GODDAMN-

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ihatebnha · 2 years

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Is it weird to say that I want to baby the hell out of Bakugou? His ass would be getting drowned in affection every time we were home alone together. Hopefully that wouldn’t drive him bonkers. 😅

NO. no. nononononononono absolutely not. Literally every time I look at that stupid boy I just wanna baby him. SO BADLY.

And not even in a condescending way, either... but truly because I believe he deserves all the love, kindness, and kisses in the world. It's something I'm ALWAYS thinking about, how much of an ooky gooky snookie cookie bear he is, so I'm glad u feel the same!!! LMFAOOO i'm almost embarrassed to be saying it, but it's TRUE!!!

Anyway... this is straight facts. I can't think of anything better than Bakugo receiving affection. Just... him literally being so malleable for you? So receptive to your touch, loving when he sits between your legs so you can play with his hair and hug him from behind and smooch on his cheeks. Or when he gets home and you squeeze his face and call him your cute baby? Not even expecting anything back from him... but just hoping he enjoys it?

GODDDDDDD, and he does!!! I really don't think it would upset him (esp if it was all in private)... cuz it's all so genuine, you know? like... part of your natural attraction to each other, as even if it is a kind of babying... it's also just u telling him that u love him. and nothing feels better to him than... being loved by you.

but yeah. it's absolutely justified to want to wrap him up in a swaddle and carry him around with you if you could LOOOOL. Your handsome baby. Your snuggie wuggie, pickle pie. Your scrambled eggs🥺🥺🥺

#bakugo #he really gives me such bad cute aggression like i could TEAR HIM APART with how bad i just wanna love on him #and he wouldnt say it but he's an affection sponge #he probably doesnt even realize #esp when its not overly its all quiet and domestic but still sweet #he likes being loved he really does #and maybe im dumb but him being sooooo cold and then just glowing when u hold or k*ss him #not smiling but his vibes just get so... light his shoulder lift and his scowl softens #idk i cant even express it but #RAWWRRARRRR I THINK ABOUT IT ALL THE TIMEEE #actually HE'S my (our) teddy bear our cotton candy cloud our flower #sdjlkadsfja;lksdjfalsdfkladfakdsjfk i need be put on hospice #*insert that one picture of squidward sighing looking all ragged*#and maybe its just cuz ive had nice bakugo on my mind lately but JESUS CHRIST!!!!!!!! I KNOW HE'S SO SOFT FOR U #no offense i love my version of bakugo so much djajlksdfads #anyway ill leave before i end up exploding #but i hope i got what u meant anon!!!#and did this response alright #i feel like i just went nuts on the beat LOL #I also like the idea of calling him all those weird names too #especially cookie #and pickle pie #and bear #‘hey bear’ WAHHHHHHH #ask #anon #caitie things #queue

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soulprofitis · 2 years

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TRUTH + A full and unreserved dissection of Emet-Selch.

Truth Serum (Reply continues under the cut)

"When asked a question like this, one has to wonder who might want to know?" He chuckles, the body of a constellation in his smile. "It's entertaining to think the man himself might wonder if he's lost my good opinion. For others to ask, though, I can't be certain why my 'dissection,' a most telling choice of words, would be necessary. I am biased, I must admit. Many others might tell you of a commitment to our Star, good works accomplished through power of will, and his undying loyalty. Or, as I have learned, how these virtues might be capable of harm. In an older world, the one I knew, I would not have conceptualized this as a possibility."

What might he have done in that position, in a place without? A question with no answer. What happens is what happens and Hythlodaeus does not regret his own choice.

"As a sacrifice to Zodiark, I can at least say that the purpose⁠—Saving our world, though temporarily⁠—was accomplished only through the strength of those I once considered friends. The ones I knew, though, are not the same as they once were. Hades⁠— Emet-Selch is no different."

He might frown, like a rushing tide, like a brook falling over rocks in a stream. The Sea is different, so different from Etheirys. Both memory and emotion dictate form.

"I cannot say how I feel about the entirety. Believe it or not, the lifetimes one misses in over twelve thousand years makes it difficult to ascertain truths. There is so much. So much I can easily say that I would not do, not as myself, not how I exist now. So much that I cannot forgive as it is not mine to forgive. It never will be and, no matter how much I wish that I could heal some of the hurts he has inflicted upon the shards of others that I love, upon the reflections of my home, I am still. Useless. Half-dead, fully dead, now, my feelings about his actions will never help those who have suffered."

Hythlodaeus sighs as one who can no longer breathe, long as a song and silent as the grave.

"No, however much I regret what I could not stop, I am forbidden to lie, hm? I will not say that I am unhappy. This existence, if you can call it one, might last an eternity, might go on until the bit of Azem I hold dearest returns and after." A tearful smile. His voice doesn't break like it might when someone cries, but the sound is painful to the ears all the same. "I am beyond grateful he is here. That whatever remains of the person I knew and all that has been created since still... It's awful to say. Still missed me. Selfish, yes? I am dead, though, so who can complain?" He laughs. "I have had very few in my life who I loved as much as Hades. If things will ever be the same, I doubt. But I wouldn't give him up either. It's terribly grey, isn't it? Hardly a clear truth for you, and for that I apologize. There is much I will never understand about this new reality until I see it for myself, if I ever do. Until then, I am prepared to be patient. And to listen. I have a feeling that I will do much of both in the timeless moments to come. Oh—"

He grins bright as a sunbeam.

"He's rather short, isn't he? Small and slouchy. And that awful coat, ugh. He can't possibly prepare for the earful I'm going to give him—"

#anonymous #rp meme #ask prompt #headcanons #muse #3. so too shall i have fulfilled mine.#this is a general emet-selch reply also not about any rpers #hyth having to hear about everything hades did is!!! A Lot #i'd like to explore it more #also i'd love to bully an emet as shade hyth in the First #i hope this was alright!! and not too much of a downer TuT #ty anon!! <3 #the similarities between wol getting to the First and hyth getting to the aetherial sea #sobbing #ask

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