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#HIS FLUFFY HAIR <33333
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Summary: Life leads you to treacherous roads after deciding to enter the dangerous life you knew well not to follow.Having gojo by your side inviting you deeper and deeper into all that’s wrong in the world, inciting you to be selfish and carefree wasn’t supposed to be to your liking, so why do you shiver with adrenaline every time he decides to be the devil on your shoulder?
Contents: Mafia boss gojo x secretary reader.(civilian au ig)
-Secret crush!!
-Yandere Gojo.
Gojo being an egocentric bitch! Wealthy gojo! X no nonsense reader.
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Warnings: Simp Gojo ig, trigger warning if you’re not interested in anything mafia related. The narration of this story is inspired by Latin and Asian mafia.
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The car was slightly quiet, besides Gojo’s occasional replies to his phone call. The chauffeur seemed to have his mouth taped shut, only focusing on taking you to the warehouse where your boss's jets are stored.
The 3 a.m. breeze passing through the window and kissing your face is starting to make your cheeks cold to the touch. The night’s temperature makes you kind of regret your outfit choice, but what could you say? Leaving the drugs and mafia behind, it was your first time visiting China! You were so excited for every new experience there was to offer. You may be there on a “business trip,” but considering all your expenses are paid, you might as well make it memorable. That led you to go all out when choosing the first outfit you’d wear when flying private. Your chest was adorned by a burgundy sleeveless turtleneck top, a black miniskirt that hugged your waist, and some below-the-knee leather-heeled boots that combined with your top.
You quickly shook the regret away. Your priority is to progress on this week's worth of work, taking advantage of the current free time you have. Your soft fingertips quickly tapped the warm computer resting on your thighs. Unbeknownst to yourself, the tall figure with fluffy white hair scratched his undercut with one hand while the other lazily held the phone close to his ear. He couldn’t help but dare to take a peek at your smooth legs. He tried to contain himself, which he really did, but his eyes couldn’t help but wander up your thighs. The phone call is now long forgotten, only working as a background nose for his shameful fantasy, where he lies his head on your cushiony, soft thighs while your long nails trace figures along his scalp.
-“Whatcha looking at doesn’t like my outfit or what?”-You question catching him off guard after finally noticing his burning stare.
Gojo’s eyes widened in surprise, but his ego wasn’t going to let him keep quiet and possibly seem embarrassed in front of you or anyone. So he quickly fixed his posture and struck back.
-“Are those the boots I gave you for Christmas? It's the first time I’ve seen you wear them. They don’t look completely hideous on you.”
Gojo thanked whatever god still had mercy on him for giving him the perfect excuse to look your way.
-“It is the first time I’m wearing them!!! How did you notice?” - You giggled at him shamelessly, flashing him your pearly whites. How could you do this to him? Now he wanted to buy every pair of boots in the world just to see your smile as you showed them off to him and blushed at him.-“ I wish I was as easily observant as you. You’re once again correct. I just wanted to save them for a nice event.”
-“You've never been on a plane before?"
-“Not a private one.”
Poor you.
So your first time is going to be with me, huh? How sweet.” Gojo joked proudly, wearing a smug smile.
You threw some sticky notes at his head that you had in your purse, to which he just responded with a low and slow cackle.
The chauffeur looked back in surprise, wondering how you still had all your extremities together after disrespecting the boss like that.
You now rest your chin on the window as you approach the warehouse. After passing various checkpoints with armed men in the middle of nowhere, you finally arrive at his warehouse.
Geto ordered around the employees as they packed something onto the jet. You couldn’t continue snooping since one of your guards opened the door to signal you to leave the car.
As you get off, you feel the rough concrete make friction with your boots. As you start to explore the view, you see like five warehouses surrounding the pathway. As your assistants grab the luggage in the trunk, you look around for familiar faces.
You promptly see your boss appear from the side of the train and shortly walk over to you. 
-“Ladies first.” -He points with his head to the open silver jet door.
You glance back at him in a distrusting manner and soon head into the aircraft. The cabin smelled sterile, the hallways were wide and decorated with cashmere white seats adorned by cedar walls with floating tables and big round windows to your side was a twin bed with feathery pillows and cushiony covers.
-“Can i sleep here? If I fall asleep right now, I might avoid jet lag.” - You ask this question while settling down on the bouncy bed, you avoided giving any compliments to your boss, you didn’t want to seem easily surprised by his extravagant wealth.
-“Tired already? I thought you wanted to spend the night with me.”-He banters as usual.
-“As if you could offer me a good night.”- You joke back, and he simply raises an eyebrow.-“I’m feeling a little groggy, but if you need me up, I’ll be charging you a nighttime fee in USD of course, since we are traveling internationally.”
Gojo opens his mouth to respond but is shortly interrupted by his godmother.
-“Gas tanks are full; flights starting in 5.”-Comments the raven head while serving himself and Gojo a cup of whiskey from the bar.
-“Want some?” -He asks, looking toward your direction.
-“It’s 3 a.m.; what type of question is that? Pass the bottle, bro.”-You respond while tying your hair for a fun night.
 
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Your knocked-out body is seen slugging on the before mentioned bed, neck in a creepy pose and your cheeks painted red. Your skirt is slightly riding up on your thighs,barely noticeable to the untrained eye,but still too much for Gojo's liking.
Gojo and Geto are sitting down in the seats in front of you, enjoying the spectacle of your drunken self. They’re still completely sober from their third glass of whisky.
Gojo takes his phone out and is about to take a picture until Geto grabs his hand.
-“Better not; what if she gets mad and fucks up our taxes.”- His best friend intervenes.
Gojo quietly nods and reincorporates himself into his seat, spreading his legs as far as possible , sliding his Ferragamo shoes across the carpet to touch your boots with the tip of his footwear.
After strutting back into the cabin from speaking with the pilots in the cockpit,Geto  let’s gojo know that they’re landing in Sanduzhen in about an hour, just to later disappear into one of the rooms on the jet. Meanwhile, Gojo is still staring at your freshly run-over deer pose.
You look so uncomfortable.
You may even wake up with neck pain.
He wasn’t very content with the thought of you waking up hungover and with neck pain.
He sat up and looked around to see if anyone was looking at him, then strategically hooked his arm under your knees while grasping your arms with the other hand. Once he had you in a bridal position, he crouched down a bit and grabbed your leather purse to later stand back up again. He was so tempted to just stand there and hold you in his arms like a big baby and feel your hot breath tickle his neck, but he recognized you both have a busy day ahead of you, so he simply had to ignore your sweet cotton candy perfume and lay you to rest. He swiftly headed to the back of the cabin, where his bedroom is located, to next effortlessly open the door and shut it behind himself.
He laid your limp body cozily on the comforter, and he then proceeded to carefully sit on the bed while side-eyeing you to see if you would flutter your eyes open and catch him red-handed. Once he confirmed you were out like a light, he gently unzipped your boots and put them aside to then cover you with the thickest, softest blanket he could find.
He just as carefully stood up and was just about to walk off and do whatever shady shit he usually does when he realized he deserved a treat for being such a gentleman, right?
He crouched down to your face level and took his big, cold, and scarily pale hand and tamed the wild hairs that cover your face. His pointer finger then started to trace all your factions. He could feel his cheeks burn as your soft skin met with his finger tips. As if he weren’t already testing the limits of his self-control, his gaze faltered at the sight of your pink, rosy lips, slightly agape. He was better than this; he knew better than to fantasize about locking lips with his secretary. But he needed to get something out of it, something that was worth the agony he experienced at the thought that he couldn’t just lay next to you and cuddle away the cold, something worth his jagged breaths as he tried to ignore your intoxicating scent or worth making him hate himself as he acted like a teenage boy around you, like he wasn’t beheading some messengers from a rival gang then sending some of their parts to their boss and their families.
So he said, Fuck it, and submerged his head between your neck and hair as he inhaled your essence. After getting drunk on your scent, he backed off and planted a chaste kiss on your bare shoulder. He wishes to plant many more, but one is all he can afford for the moment.
Then he decided to finally leave before doing anything crazy, and to his luck he managed to withdraw from his room a few minutes before Geto left his own.
-“Satoru.”
-“Yeah?” The white-haired man replied, concealing his previous high adrenaline rush.
-“Do you think she’ll find out?”
After his best friend muttered that sentence, every drop of joy drained from his system.
-"What’s done is done.”
The godmothers face winced before an announcement was heard on the cabin speakers.
“Ladies and gentlemen, it’s your pilot speaking; we have arrived in Shanghai, mainland China.”
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A/n: Hello my beautiful angels , I hope you enjoyed this chapter. What do you guys think gojo is hiding from the reader? Did you like the secret one sided romance going on? I’d like to remember y’all that suggestions and request are open. Once again comments are appreciated, until next time, kisses.💋
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bazthefirstborn · 1 year
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helloooo baz !! can i ask for sub bottom dotty and pantalone hcs 👉🏼👈🏼 (with male reader)
Have a great day!
HEYYYYY HI HI HI - of course I can do that for you lovely! one subby dottore and pantalone comin (hehe) riiiight up~!
also I disappeared again lol I am currently recovering from a surgery, so I should be doing better soon!
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smut under the cut minors dni!
tw's: crying, (A LOT) spit, sensory deprevation, rp, bj's, (m reader recieving) just general gay men activities
Dottore:
he's a little skrunkly ngl
but he's MY little skrunkly
would 100% get jealous if his clones touch you
wants alllllll your attention like a lil baby (doesn't admit it)
I feel in my nuggets he would love if you spit in his mouth
his fav position is anything from the back bc he's insecure about his face plz be nice about it
make him cry!!!! sob, hiccup even!!!!
experiment with him, maybe roleplay or bondage
SENSORY DEPREVATION (i am going feral)
loves being bitten and marked
has pretty low stamina, give him funny lil plants to help him with it
please edge him. plEASE. he'll get such a pretty crying face and his voice will break and it'll get all squeaky<33333 hhhhhhhh I'm fine i'm FINE
he likes it rough if you get all soft with him he will cry (he's cute when he cries)
will totally tighten around you when you point out how pretty he is
gets so flustered when you ask him to sit on your face, will scream if you tongue fuck him
Pantalone:
momma didn't raise no bitch but she DID raise me to destroy pretty boys!!!!!
he's one of those elegant bottoms in the pretty lingerie and the fluffy robes and i love him for it
fuck him until his glasses fall off!!!!
likes giving head more than recieving, but loves it when you eat him out
is the prettiest crier, his lashes clump so nicely and he sounds so nice begging for mercy <33
he wants to hold hands with you no matter what he has to touch you to ground himself
so pretty when he gets on top, his hair is so flowy and his tits bounce, top tier
long hair = pullable hair/facefuck helper
he will get fussy if he doesn't at least get a bath when you're done, he hates being dirty
if you plug him up before a harbinger's meeting he'll get all flustered and his legs will be shaky before he even gets done
don't let him finish and just edge him until he's crying and gasping
fin.
a/n: can you tell I like crying lolz hope you enjoy!!!!
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cod-sins · 9 months
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could you write cod hcs for a female reader who's 5"9 and a bit chubby? thank you <33333
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.ೃ࿐ Format: Hcs
.ೃ࿐ Paring: König. Ghost.
.ೃ࿐ Reader: Female. Chubby.
.ೃ࿐ Ratings: SFW. A bit too fluffy on Simon's part.
[A/N: FIRST FEMALE READER REQUEST LET'S GOOO! Also I'm 6'0-6'1 so to me anything under that is short LOL.]
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KÖNIG
Oh my god he's so in love with you.
König may be a 6'10 killing machine who wouldn't hesitate to end a person's life but he's absolute putty in your hands. He treats you like goddess always spoiling you with whatever items you want.
He isn't all that into PDA, he'll hold your hand or maybe put an arm around you if he's feeling particularly antsy/jealous but at home he's a completely different person.
He loves to lay in bed with you, on his side while you just talk about your day. His eyelids would be low and there would be a soft smile on his face while you were talking. If you asked him if he was paying attention he would repeat back every single word you said—not missing a beat.
Thinks your chubbyness is cute. Thinks your whole body is cute to be honest.
König can sometimes get really cheesy and mushy over you but he refrains from taking action because he's scared he'll come off as overbearing.
He loves to softly tease you. Thanks to the hot weather he'll walk around the house shirtless flaunting his body and calling you out whenever you stare.
"And that's how Horangi and I were able to defeat an entire squadron without taking a single hit!" He says proudly while looking at you for a reaction. You however were to busy staring at his abs to notice.
"Maus." "Huh?" "My eyes are up here." He says with a dumb smirk on his face. He watches as you as shift positions—to flustered to look at him.
König closes the jar lids way too tight, he doesn't do it to be annoying he's just adamant on keeping his food fresh and preserved. It wouldn't be a problem until he's deployed and you can't open a jar of jelly to make a sandwich.
He also does this with things in the pantry/cabinet. König is still not use to living with a person who's shorter than him so you'll have to remind him to not put things on the tallest shelf.
He loves to pick you up and twirl you around.
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GHOST
Ghost loves to loom over you. Even if you're doing mundane tasks such as washing the dishes or folding laundry, he'll lean on the wall or just stand right behind you watching. He notices every little detail in what you do.
He thinks the height difference between you two is cute. He loves when you wear his clothes because they're always too big and they manage to swallow you whole. He never comments on it he'll just stare at you admiring you.
His favorite dates with you are quiet ones. Like picnic dates on a sunny afternoon away from other people or driving to a diner that he really likes [they have those in the UK right?].
If you guys are watching TV together he'll nitpick everything the characters do. "He didn't even turn the safety off." "His gun still had bullets left why did he toss it away?" "If they were on the field they would be dead." Remind him that it's fake and he'll temporarily shut up.
One of his favorite memories of you was on a short weekend. It was right before he was deployed and he spent it with you, laying in bed, drinking and eating a bunch of takeout that you two ordered. You spent that night just holding him and playing with his hair, softly rocking back and forth while he had his head on your chest listening to your heartbeat.
Ghost fondly remembers every word you said to him even if you don't he still thinks about it when he's on the field or when it's early in the morning and you're still asleep.
Ghost loves the way his body engulfs you whenever you hug him. Sometimes he'll squeeze you just a little bit too tight to make sure you're real and not some beautiful illusion his mind made up.
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introloves · 2 years
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ok yeah abo... but.....puppyboy bo in prerut so he cant stop pestering u and trying to get ur attention... n when it finally clicks to u that he's about to go into rut he's lost it n he pins u down and just stuffs u over and over cuz he cant help himself.. <//33 panting and whining and slobbering all over u <//33333 scrabbling to grab any part of u that he can because he just cant get enough of u .... <///33333
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hybrid! bokuto + puppyboy! bokuto + ruts + doggystyle + creampie + breeding + manhandling + size kink + praise (male receiving) + overstimulation + knots + mentions of panty stealing + licking + afab! reader + no pronouns used / use of cunt + pussy mentioned
— word count; approx 1.2k
it takes too long to notice, preoccupied and doing something else always spells for disaster with having someone like bokuto- too needy and clinging onto you for attention is nothing new, but tonight you really need to get things done.
his incessant badgering reaches its peak when you’ve shooed him away for the umpteenth time- tail wagging in a slow swoop behind him, way slower than his usual overexcited tempo- ears pinned back onto his fluffy hair, thinking it’s from annoyance in the fact you won’t give in, but this time when your hand comes up to push his head away; asking him with a pleading tone to settle down, a groan is all that meets you in response.
looking at him, really looking at him you notice the telltale signs of his rut coming in- face pink, body too warm, and the most damning of it all; his cock hard and straining against his sweats slung low on his hips. there's no way you can tell him to calm down now, a punch of lust settling in your stomach when the realization settles-
he wasn't being bad, wasn't brazenly trying to act out for attention, he was hurting and with a muddled mind- too horny to properly ask you for help.
“oh puppy.” you whisper, feeling his big body lean into you harder with the utter of such a familiar nickname.
“why didn’t you say anything.” you ask softly, knowing it’s all rhetorical, knowing his brain is too muddled in lust to give you any sort of logical answer back- already nearly panting with the arousal now heavy in the air, coming from you too.
fingers comb through his hair- a patchwork of light and dark greys before settling on his ears and tugging, his whole body leaning down over yours in an almost protective stance at the action, muscled arms wrapping firmly around your torso, bringing you in 'cause he knows you feel the throb.
the slow boiling frenzy has him desperate for whatever you want to give him- wondering if there's enough patience left in him to even make it to the bedroom; content enough to get off on your thigh, cock too heavy and hard, looking for any sort of release.
pushed only when your hands come to his neck, fingers hooking inside the collar he so proudly wears- your name etched on one side of it, head coming down even fuzzier at the pull. feet following dumbly wherever you want him to go.
seconds dragged on until he can smell the all consuming scent of your shared space- one he had intentionally steered clear in fear of making a mess of your shared bed. of making his way into the hamper where you keep your dirty laundry and using a piece to stave off the heat.
and now he can barely stand still, hips swaying- cock swinging between his legs with the force of his wagging tail, painting the fat of his thighs with leaky precum in pure excitement. its a sight you take in happily, cooing before hes on you once again.
hands reaching for you, tugging you back til your legs hit the bed- tumbling into it in a heap, not even allowed to breathe when his hands cup the back of your knees.
folding himself down into you- tags jingling right above your face while you peer up at him, happily giving him this sliver of power.
knowing trying to contain him was like trying to hold a star- your own eagerness coming in the form of shaky thighs. trying to stave off rolling heat, especially know with the way his hips surge forward. head tipping back to breathe, away from the smell of your cunt.
"it's okay puppy." you whine, bringing him back with a gentle hand, cupping his fevered face. letting him know with a nod that its okay to have you.
and once more, with the same enthusiasm that had nearly knocked you off your feet when he came to you, his strong fingers slipped between the band hugging your waist and pulled.
the fabric not offering even the least bit of resistance to his strength- taking a second to pull in a strong breath, drool pooling in his mouth at your bare pussy.
cock jumping in eagerness- another rivulet of precum running down his already wet shaft, painting him even further. all in preparation to have you, like you told him you could.
wanting to be free from the mind muddling lust- swinging his hips down to stretch you open in one push, mouth hanging open to keen loudly, too weak to fight against the pull of your cunt sucking him in.
already swinging his body down into yours again and again- accompanied by lewd wetness so loud it makes you wail. begging for him to ease up just a little- suffocating in his weight, in the way his thick cock pushes any coherent thought out of your brain.
and he wants to apologize for being bad- for taking you without giving your pussy kisses and licks in preparation, but then you squeeze him tight. already cumming around his dick while he ruts down over and over, digging fingers into the hold of your legs he has.
unknowingly pushing you down even more- too tight you can move an inch while you cum and cum.
"p-please." its all you gasp, shaky and interrupted by the hits of him down onto you.
"i want it, will you be good and give it to me?" you cry- fingertips once more reaching for his jingling collar, catching the etched lines of, 'good boy' glinting up at you.
already weak, shaky- arms barely able to keep you down, unable to not listen to such a pretty question, he cums.
thick ropes prematurely making their home inside before the flared base at his cock inflates- his teeth gnashing with the feel, gathering the tiniest bit of will to pin you back.
wanting to apologize like he’s done so many times over for even hurting you. even when you cum once more, thrashing in the midst of his knot plugging you against your contracting cunt, leaking your own cum where you’re joined, making everything too slippery for him, having to push down with a final thrust to really seal it inside.
basking in the way being locked into you rids him of the sweltering heat- looking at you as if it’s the first time, finally leaning in to lick your lips in a silent apology.
a whine so low and pitiful you can’t help but clench around his throbbing knot leaves his throat- knowing what he feels.
“it’s okay, it’s okay.” you pout- trying to breathe in deeply with his weight onto you. finally able to trickle soft fingertips along the ridges of muscle on his back. turning your head with a giggle when he leans back in to lick a stripe of pure adoration up your cheek, licking stray tears rolling down your face.
“yeah- it feels good, doesn’t it?” he questions, rubbing thumb in circles where his hands still hold your legs down.
“too good.” you sigh, letting him bask you in his unwavering devotion; unable to do anything else while his throbbing knot keeps you stuffed full.
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friendship-ditch · 20 days
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Katniss headcanons pls <33333
Hi hi, this is more of like a little drabble cause I got carried away but it works
Early Mornings w/ Katniss
It’s early morning, the sun rays are so soft as they waft in through the window, if you could touch them, they’d feel fluffy
The woods outside the open windows are quiet and peaceful. A few birds sing and the breeze gently blows the curtains
Katniss curled in your arms, her head tucked into your neck, her soft breath tickling your skin. Her eyes are closed in a rare, peaceful rest
Your arms are wrapped around her, her head resting on one of them. One of your hands rests in her hair as you pry the hair tie from her locks and release her braid, the other on her side that slowly rises and falls
It's practically perfect; cozy, warm, adorable...
But one thing would make it better
Katniss murmurs softly in her sleep into your neck, words incoherent. One of her hands grasps at the fabric of your shirt
You lean your head back a little and move your hands to cup her tranquil face. You press a gentle kiss to her forehead in an attempt to wake her up but she only murmurs softly, eyes fluttering but not opening
You decide to step it up another level and start pebbling gentle kisses all over her face like raindrops, lips pressing against her freckles and scars
Her gray eyes flutter open now, taking a few moments to clear the blur and focus on your face. Her eyebrows soften and she groans softly “Mm?”
You chuckle and ruffle a few locks of her hair. "Morning, pretty."
"Mm... what are you doing?"
Her voice is soft and raspy like leftover honey and she clears her throat in an attempt to rid her tone of the sleepiness but it's pitiful.
"Nothing." You croon. You let out a soft noise of surprise as her arms slip around your neck like snakes and she pulls your head closer to her.
Her lips meet yours in a soft, drowsy kiss, almost as golden as the sun. Her eyes gazed at you lovingly.
"How about pancakes?" You blurt out the second you two pull apart. Your mind was a little hazy from the kiss and the first thing that came to mind was food.
This made Katniss laugh a little. She ran her thumb over your cheek and then settled her head back down on your chest.
"Soon... I wanna lay here a while longer." She murmured.
Her nose nestled into the thin fabric of your shirt and her content sigh tickled your skin. Her eyes fluttered closed but she was awake, just relishing in the beauty of the moment.
Breakfast could wait.
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goosimp · 8 months
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K.I.M J.O.O.N.G.O.O
I love him. No new news. But I fucking love him. I love that adorable little fluffy haired bastard more than words can explain, more than I can talk, more than my entire life. I use pictures because I can't find the corecct words to use most of the time and expressions are the only thing i could show. OK.
Starting from his first appearance
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I CAN'T- I-😭😭😭😭😭😭😭twink I don't remember what I exactly thought of him when I first saw this, probs some lanky guy gonna solo some side bitches and save vasco buttt
this pannel
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I fucking loved vasco, ok? I loved little vasco and his backstory I am a fucking sucker for gap moes BUT THEN! GOO CAME WITH THIS GOOFY ASS LINE AND I WAS SOLD. SOLD MF. Srs who wouldn't, look at that goofy ass smile, with goofy ass eyebrows, with goofy ass glasses, with goofy ass hair and then that twink ass bod. But this face fr be the I pull when I am with little kids.
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I am honestly crying and dying looking at this😭😭😭😭Look at him pull some karate kid move and he is so kjgwbdvk happy and smug😭? HIS HAIR!! HIS HAIRRR💀💀IT'S FUKING GLOWING AT THE BACK LIKE BITCH HE IS MFING GLOWING anddddddd he looks so little here ahkjsgvsgvc
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this. I love this. Pookie showed up for the first time and already cracked some eggs. Who wouldn't love him???? First impressions are important. And Kim Joongoo slayed it🦅🦅👄
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and this is one of my fav pannels of Goo.If you understand you understand, if you don't then try harder to understand. Because LOOK at that hand, that pose? that smile? like????😭? GAWDDDDDD I WANT TO SQUEEZE HIM SO BAD AND SHAKE HIM LIKLE A MILKSHAKE👹👹👹
currently break dancing to "She's crazy but she's mine'', thanks to hamburger
ANYWAYS i still don't know if I should lable this nightmare or best dream of my life if I saw this on my dream
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he still cute tho<3333 but I wouldn't dare go near him, jut a little pat on the head wouldn't hurt tho ;P
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that chair was actually me ya'all, he was throwing me😋😋
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proof👆
but srs I love this pannel so myuch like he is throwing chair while saying carrying knife is cheap??? mhm Such a cutie pattootie💗💗💗skhdikvckvbsh simply truly adorable you know muy baby😭😭
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yes love break all his fingers, break his skull too, break him💓💓💓 how dare that thing touch you. nothing much for me to add here. Slay.
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if any one of you dares to say he looks weird. I will come for your throt even tho you are correct but you will be deemed wrong because I said so. ok? lets just all agree he is stuill cute here '3'
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And this. Good loard. If this didn't make you stan goo then I don't know hat else will. He looks so chill and goofy eheheheh I love him so much ❤❤ Look at him just munching on snacks while he gets 'accused' my lil meow moew <33333
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You might be thinking to just not talk about this, letting it pass as PTJ's old artstyle but NO. He is Kim Joongoo and we love kim Joongoo in amy form of matter or shape. NO KIM JOONGOO PANEL SHALL GO UNLOVED UNDER MY WATCH. Comeon he looks like he might bite but I swear he doesn't. He is just a little silly that's all🥰🥰
coming on to his second appearance
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OUR FASHION KING, OUR MESSIAH, OUR BABYBOY, OUR BABY ❤❤❤👄👄💟💟💟❣❣❣💞💞💞💞💞 he was born to slay, if you don't agree go argue with a wall. That long coat >.< i have never seena man wear that long coat and when I searched it, it specifically showed just for women only, baby boy is rocking with that striped socks💞💞💞
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understandable I love deadpool and spiderman too<333333
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That little heart could end me in less than a second. So if he did talk like how deadpool talks playfully...I am a dead man. I could not be under the influence and still think I would survive a nuclear bomb dropped right above me but this? THIS?? Neh eh I could never survive if I hear him talk like that. I would be a dead piece of meat INSTANT. Gone like the dinosaurs in an instant.
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AHHHH PLEASE I LOVE HIM SO MUCH AHHHHHHRFEBETNRYJN😭😭😭😭😭😭 PLEASEEEEE GODDDDDDD
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i miss these type of lips not that I am saying the ones we get now are bad but these are just a whole different typr of beasts compared to now. Look at his lips, i want ti pinch it and then apply lip balm to it the wipe it off and apply lipstick on it. Look at them It's so glossy and juicy like for who did he get his lips so plump for WHORE🤨🤨??
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silly goo doing silly stuff<3333
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sksksksksk I love how his hair looks here. Reminds me of Donald Trump's hair or is it wig idk but I love how Goo looks here
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ew.
seeing this bitch made my mood sour. I will continue the ramble later.
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alienaiver · 1 year
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Hihihihhihi can I please join with Deku and prompt 56? Have fun!!
lunaaa!!! <3333 of course you can!
with number 56 you got: “You owe me a kiss.” which just gives infinite scenarios, doesn't it? very fluffy for my very own fluff-specialist <!!!33333 it's 818 words and no real warnings!
send me an ask with a random number between 1-210 and a character and i’ll write you a little story!
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When you get home from work, you’re exhausted to the bones. It’s been some rough weeks, the office demanding more and more menial tasks that doesn’t require much effort per say, but when they pile up, they drain the will out of you.
You don’t expect Midoriya to be home when you toe off your shoes by the entrance, so when you hear something being dropped on the floor from the kitchen, your breath instantly hitches and you freeze for a few seconds, straining your ears to hear if there really is someone there or not. You hear steps and something being placed back on the kitchen counter. You mentally go through the exercises that Midoriya has taught you. Dating the number one hero comes with dangerous side-effects and while your address is hidden, you’d never underestimate the cunning of villains. You silently reach for your purse you placed by the dresser, reaching for the pepper spray lodged in there somewhere before you toe your way through the hallway and into the kitchen, more tense than you’ve been in a while.
So when you turn the corner and see none other than your boyfriend whipping something in a bowl, you groan out loud to release the tension. He whips around with one of his bright smiles plastered to his face – together with flour and something sticky. You bend down with your arms resting on your legs, trying to laugh out the fear.
He worries instantly, “what’s wrong?” he asks as he hurries to put the bowl on the counter and come to you. You shake your head and lift your right arm to show him the spray, “I thought we had an intruder. I thought you’d be at work until midnight.”
He coos at you as he runs a hand through your hair, massaging your scalp, “I’m sorry for startling you. I must’ve forgotten to send you a text.”
He goes back to the batter on the counter and you follow, “what are you doing?”
“I’m making some chocolate-chip cookies. Kacchan showed me this really easy recipe!” he’s beaming proudly but the kitchen is a big mess and the batter in his arms doesn’t seem to entirely cooperate with him. You laugh, “did you pre-heat the oven?”
It’s something he always forgets. A mumbled “shit” lets you know he did it again and you laugh as you reach over to turn it on, taking out the tray so he can prepare the cookies on that. Silently, you start helping him, tidying up as you go around, handing him the ingredients he asks for and preparing a big pot of coffee.
“So,” you begin and out of your peripheral vision you see him freeze by the tray, a glop of batter dripping haphazardly between his hands and the baking paper. “What made you come home early to make cookies?”
He winces, “is it really that out of character for me?” he counters you and you laugh at him, resting your hip against the counter, crossing your arms, “Izuku, you didn’t become the number one hero because of your interest in baking, so… out with it.”
He leans back up, his full height and bulk seeming so big in the tiny kitchen of yours. He scratches the back of his neck but you see the regret in his eyes the instant he feels the dough catch in his nape hairs. You snort at him but await his explanation.
“I wanted to do something nice for you.”
Your expression softens at his confession but you can’t help but raise your eyebrow with a teasing glint, “making me help you clean up here is nice?”
He knows you’re making a lighthearted joke and that you technically don’t mind organizing after his tornado of a mess (he also argues in his mind that he’d happily have done it himself before you got home, but this is actually the third batch he’s been trying to make so time ran from him) but it still sits badly with him that he wants to help you feel better and unload some stress but instead makes you work. You near him and let your hands travel over his arms up to his shoulders, “I like seeing my strong hero in the kitchen though. My apron suits you, Handsome.”
He blushes at your flirting banter. It’s amazing, how you’ve been together for almost seven years but he still can’t look you in the eye when you compliment him.
“But this help doesn’t come free, you know.” You argue and he looks at you with confusion written all over him. You smile triumphantly, “you owe me a kiss.”
He chuckles at your request before he wraps his arms around you, careful not to let his hands touch and ruin your clothes with batter, “how about two?”
You smile and lean up closer, squeezing his shoulders, “we can do that.”
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tklpilled · 3 months
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LEE GAMING HCS BC IM A LITTLE TOO OBSESSED W HIM
Lee Gaming who ducky thinks has death spots on his hips, ribs, and feet.
Lee Gaming who is also palm ticklish and knee ticklish @ticklish-n-stuff Ty Sakura ❤️
Lee Gaming who snorts and laughs really breathily and squeaky until you really get belly laughs Outta him. (KINDA LIKE DUB TODOROKI IN THAT ONE OVA??)
Lee Gaming who snrks in anticipation, his face red and eyes wide and frantic. “I’m not doing anything?” “Ihihihi cahahan fehehee-EEP! I cahahan feheheel ihihit!!”
Lee Gaming who gets tormented by Xingqiu bc he finally has a new targetfriend (much to chongyun’s delight.)
Lee Gaming who shrugs up his shoulders and squeals and closes an eye whenever his neck or chin is tickled.
Lee Gaming who will fold like a chair from traces on his torso. Drag your fingers up his sides? Oh he’s putty in your hands and giggling like crazy till he’s loopy.
Lee Gaming whose tummy will suck in and puff out out of anticipation when you wiggle your fingers above it.
Lee Gaming who tries to keep his giggles in and they creep out from behind his teeth.
Lee Gaming who turns as red as his shirt when you pin his arms above his head. (He knows that death is imminent)
Lee Gaming who hides his face bc he thinks he looks dorky when laughing (pls compliment him he looks ethereal and it will only make him more flustered.)
Lee Gaming whose hair gets all disheveled and fluffy in front of his eyes (which adds to making it worse bc now he can’t see where his ler is going????)
Lee Gaming who loves to have his back or feet traced to give him “tingles,” but it tickles so damn bad that the person doing it has to ask if he’s okay. He shoots a shaky thumbs up with a hand slapped over a goofy smile.
Lee Gaming who thought he was immune to being teased (outside of tickles ofc) until Xingqiu called him “adorable” and kept cooing “tickle, tickle, tickle!” at him.
Lee Gaming who will melt into the floor if you tease him at all now.
Lee Gaming who gets poked by Chongyun when he gets too hyperactive, a soft, unspoken reminder to help him cool off before he gets overheated and hyper. (Personal hc i don’t care. Baby gets too hot when too excited. Him and Chongyun are homies bc popsicles ❤️❤️)
Lee Gaming who actually LOVES being tickled and will never ask for it to stop.
Lee Gaming who adores comfort tickles, both giving and receiving. He’ll be with Chongyun and Xingqiu, visibly upset. Opening his arms with grabby hands for a hug from them both, he’ll murmur into one of their shoulder’s “do the thing…” (I luv him Kaz you don’t get it)
Writer Ducky who is going to turn that into a fic ^^
Lee Gaming who has 3/10 ticklish ears and giggles when his hair is played with near them.
Lee Gaming who will 100% willingly be the sacrificial lamb when someone is in a ler mood.
Lee Gaming who needs hugs after he’s tickled or he’ll die (real not fake)
Lee Gaming who has a soul connection with his lil lion dude (I cannot find his name help) and whenever someone scratched its tummy, his eyes are squeezed shut and he’s trying not to fall over giggling.
Lee Gaming who is getting an entire fucking novel abt him sent to Kaz rn <33333
Mk I have a meeting with my professor. I’ll probs send you little blurbby blurbs throughout the week <3
DUXKY. DUCKY. GOD. i love him SO much this only made me love him even more THESE ARE SO CUTE???? he has the cutest giggles ever omg and i know he's like. a cocky little brat until you even look at him the right way bc then he's all flustered and giggly HES SO. xingqiu/chongyun/gaming polycule is so real btw i've decided that now!!!!!!!! perfect balance between ler lean, lee lean, and even switch in that order. im right
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colgatebluemintygel · 9 months
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coming over here to say i've been obsessed with the way r/s think the other is beautiful in oao. like 'Sirius belongs in the Louvre; not in a dim, club bathroom, in Remus's arms' vs 'Remus, with his fluffy hair and long limbs, looks so absurdly attractive that Sirius’s brain short-circuits' like. ugh. their self-hatred & insecurities bleed so much into their perception of each other with the way r thinks s would never love him and s thinks he can't even be loved. oof. i love this fic 💕
oh no i missed this ask (and a few others) but! thank you <33333 🫂🫂🫂 'their self-hatred & insecurities bleed so much into their perception of each other' yes!! absolutely yes <333 and without giving any spoilers this will be. Very relevant very soon. and possibly not in the way u might expect it. eep. can't say more but i want to !!!! anywho 💋 all my love, anon xxxxx
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da-proti-toku-grem · 1 month
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🧚‍♀️✨✨✨✨✨SPECIAL DELIVERY 4 MY FELLOW NOT SO NORMAL OVER 5 FUNKY LIL PRETTY SLOVENIANS GIRLY/gn MACA!! XDD
*🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁*
(Orange cat! themed moodboard 4 my darling my bby my love my sweetheart my Angel my man my everything N the drummer ever ✨JURE✨ 💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙)truly the prettiest orange kitty of all time cuz like LOOK.AT.HIM U just wanna wrap him up in a million fluffy blankets N feed him strawberries then ruffle his hair,pinch his cheeks N kiss his nose just 2 hear him giggle!! he’d probably be the type of kitty that gets an extreme case of the zoomies at an ungodly hour or knock anything N everything off the counter then act like he’s just an innocent lil guy (I fr rambled about him 4 three hours 2 my best friend once cuz I was freaking out over auditions 4 some show I was doing the next day N they think he’s orange cat-coded N a pretty princess 2 ☺️☺️) + that time I saw the “f4 off” shirt with the kitty on it in some pop culture store N stared at it like an idiot 4 ten mins cuz I am SO 👏🏻 DOWN 👏🏻 BAD 4 him it’s not even FUNNY how much I need his ass anymore.Seeing him with messy hair N eyeliner almost made me faint N the body chain from Strozice like DEAR LORD I WAS FOAMING AT THE MOUTH (also ofc THE crop top N his ripped jeans 😩😩😵‍💫😵‍💫🫠🫠) + that sweater like Jurcek darling honey sweetie bby U already got my heart in a chokehold U don’t gotta kill me looking like THAT all the time.This has been Gengar rambling N being completely totally definitely normal over her main blorbo,see U same time again tmrw,luv ya <33333
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AAAAAAAAAA ADORABLE!!!!!!!!! 🥹🥹🥹🥹🧡🧡🧡🧡
me 🤝 being down bad for a certain orange cat sunshine coded slovenian drummer 🤝 you
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bug-decal-kissing · 4 months
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Hey friends!
A new work, A Moment with You by SoyLee, was published today, with 1/1 Chapters released! It has a rating of General Audiences and Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, with additional tags "fanchild"
You can read it here:
MERRY CHRYSLIS ! WITH A BABY !! THEY ARE A FAMILY <33333 delicious, delicious fluffy writing <3333 I think Scarab deserves to have a little contentment, as a treat <3/silly
NSFW works are below the cut :].
A new work, A Taste For Him by ineedlemonade, was published today, with 1/1 Chapters released! It has a rating of Explicit and No Archive Warnings Apply, with additional tags "Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Dom/sub Undertones, Oral Sex, Trans Male Character, Manhandling, Smut, Not Beta Read, Shameless Smut, Multiple Orgasms, Non-Human Genitalia, Mildly Dubious Consent, Hair-pulling, Masochism, Dominant Bottom, Short & Sweet, BDSM, Exactly What It Says on the Tin, Gay Sex"
You can read it here:
Prismo with a hair thing makes me cheer TUG THAT BITCH YEAH !!! He is so in love with Scarab it's going to make me violent/j. RAAAAAGH KISS EACH OTHER (they are literally having sex) !!!
Interlinked, by Finn565, was updated today, with 12/14 Chapters released! It has a rating of Explicit and Graphic Depictions Of Violence, with additional tags "Human AU, Blade Runner AU, I played pretty lose with the lore so forgive me for that, Violence, not too gorey tho, Slow Burn, Enemies to Lovers, Orbo is a piece of shit, sorry I just made him that way in this fic, Prismo is just a lovely guy, Prismo is going to teach Scarab to love fr, Kissing, Hurt/Comfort, Porn With Plot, smut in later chapters, Confessions, Trans Scarab, they’re in love your honor, Suicidal Thoughts, someone dies but I have a plan I promis, Just stuck with me, The suicidal thoughts are just for a moment and they do not kill themselves, Okay I promise there is a happy ending for this"
You can read it here:
NO NONO NONNONONONONOOOOOOOOO NOOOOOOOOOOO WE WERE SO CLOOOOOSE SO CLOSE TO A HAPPY ENDING !!!! NOOOO IM GOING TO CRY PRISMO !!!!! WHY WHYYYYYYY AAAAAGH FALLS TO THE GROUND AND DIES
A new work, Tense by a__pigeon, was published today, with 1/? Chapters released! It has a rating of Explicit and No Archive Warnings Apply, with additional tags "human prismo, Out of Character, Smut, Cunnilingus, Coming Untouched, Alien Biology, Scarab's got a an alien cock, and an alien pussy, Prismo has a cock, Oral Sex, Vaginal Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Bottom Scarab (Adventure Time), Top Prismo, Praise Kink, Subspace, Tags May Change, Begging, Stress Relief, Hand Jobs, Aftercare"
You can read it here:
Sometimes you are letting your friend-not-really-friend-but-kinda-friend vent out his frustrations and then you guys have sex and that's just how it is/silly. Scarab finally gets to be VULNERABLE MWAHAHAHAHAHA YESSS!!!
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sunnibits · 1 year
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imagine izzy goes overboard during a storm and after he's rescued, ed has stede take him to the captains cabin to get him out of his wet clothes and warm him up so he doesnt get hypothermia. eds still out working on deck, and stede and izzy either arent together yet (or they just got together very recently) and arent quite comfortable with each other yet. izzys a little bit in shock and stedes never seen him like this before 🥺
OUGHHHH YESSS I LOVE THIS SO MUCH. HYPOTHERMIA IZZY SO REALLL <333
oh my god wait this just reminded me I literally have an unfinished fic buried in my notes app that is incredibly similar to this lmao!! it was about Izzy staying out working in the rain too long and so his boyfriends finally force him to take a break while Ed takes over for him. then stede helps him out of his wet clothes and gives him a warm bath!!!! 🥺🥺 I never finished it but ough, I liked the idea a lot!
no but honestly “let’s get you out of those wet clothes” is literally one of my all time favorite tropes, oh my GOD. cannot emphasize enough how crazy it makes me for real. like it could be a sexy scenario or just a nonsexual caretaking scenario, it could be a bit whumpy/angsty if you do it right or it could just be soft and warm and fluffy, it’s just sooooo sweet and tender and adaptable and I love all the implications of it so much <3333 the moment that line drops in a fic you KNOW I am gasping and squealing and kicking my feet. give me a “let’s get you out of those wet clothes and warm you up” fic ANY day.
godddddd anyways I do looooove the idea specifically of Izzy being in this very shaken, slightly sickly state and Stede just being like “ohhgghhh uhhh what do I do oh no why isn’t he yelling at me that feels like a bad sign. he should be yelling at me. I’m worried. Ed help.” but like slowly starting to awkwardly take care of him,,, maybe Izzy’s a little resistent at first but he’s so tired and cold that he goes along with it anyways….. Stede wrapping a blanket around him hesitantly and murmuring “that’s it dear, you’re alright now” almost without thinking,,, Izzy looks so strangely fragile and small in the moment in a way that’s kind of making Stede stare without meaning to, because he just looks so childlike?? and he’s not hissing at him for once??? He’s just cold and shivery and his hair is out of place and soaked, and despite all their rocky history Stede can’t help but just want to take care of him and wrap him up like a burrito <3333
then of course when he is finally warmed up and properly buried in blankets, he ends up falling asleep against Stede’s shoulder on the couch, sitting in front of the fireplace <33333 Ed walks in and kind of raises his eyebrows in surprise and looks like he’s going to tease, but Stede just silently shushes him as to not to wake the baby boy…… yeah. yeah.
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yuriyuruandyuraart · 8 months
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OH
Hi there yuyu!!!!
Nice to see you on :D
Good luck with school tomorrow 💪
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BUUUULLE my blue bubbly bestie omgg i missed you sm!!! i'm dreading school tbh but maybe i'll find some new people to hang out with >:'D my irl friends are living their best life on another country now SOB</3
hehe glad you like it >:)c i have a heavy bias with short fluffy hair as you can tell in literally almost all my fem designs....you can't say it doesn't make your life easier like brushing my lion's mane was hell okay?? >:'D and it looks so cute waaa<33333
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castielsparkle · 1 year
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horses your guy....cringe is dead supernatural pony made in the year 2023.... my beloved Dear Whinnycanter <3
base credits!
anywhoo!!! i am working on my ponynatural au >:3 some random trivia below the cut 4 anypony interested!! :P hehe
fun little facts abt dean ponysona (dear!!) and his world below:
-he was a blank flank up until he was raised from maredition perdition by cas in . s4e1 in the show canon timeline. and thus when he woke up with this cutie mark he was like umm what the fuck . me when my special talent is torturing ponies for eternity. what the fuck. this is so messed up. anyways the cutie mark is actually just cas' hoofprint and. all that other stuff ehehe. but he has a little dilemma abt it at first and its a Whole Thing. also some sam lore. sam has a cutie mark . this is a point of contention for them. also dear not getting a cutie mark is in no way reflective of his whole deal . god and the narrative and whatnot. this guy was not allowed to have a cutie mark. on a similar note angels all have the same cm when possessing a vessel, and when they take over the vessels cm will change (to an angel blade,) however cas ended up getting his own cutie mark its a whole thing<3
-his markings are inspired by cowboy boots on his legs and a cowboy hat on his ears, his face markings consist of a star, stripe, and lip marking (the lip marking is asymmetrical.) i briefly considered giving him markings to resemble a western style saddle and blanket but 1) he is a free horse and untamed 2) he looked too much like a turtle. so. not the vibe unfortunately pft
-his back hoof fetlocks r shorter for kicking purposes
-i assumed this would go without saying however it probably doesnt but he is transgender. just need this to be known. hes in like his s4-5 i gotta overcompensate and be super butch era still so like....thats why hes got the vibe with the hair and the hooves and such. he lets himself explore his identity more later on
-very fluffy guy . so he can stay warm. also just because. anyways it also helps make his anti-possession symbol less immediately visible bc hed have to part the fur for it to show typically
-i gave him piercings for funsies. septum ring nostril ring little ear ring and also two brow piercings. and some optional bracelets (one of which is a stand in for his rings from early on in spn)
ok i think thats all i have im so so sleepy goodnight everypony i love you all<33333
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wisemins · 4 months
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💛miya my beloved north star! what nicknames do you and giyuu have for each other? how does he react to them? :3
OHHHH SUCH A GOOD QUESTION AMIRA THANK YOUUUU <3333 I've put a lot of thought and research into this! I'm also exposing my cringe internal happenings!
So, I've learned a lot about the Japanese language after all these years of being interested in learning it, and a big thing about learning it was that the language itself doesn't have very many pet names/nicknames/terms of endearment for partners! There's a few here and there, but in general the culture of calling your partner something other than their name or using suffixes, (Which, I don't feel too comfortable using suffixes, as I am not Japanese!) isn't very common! I find it a very interesting contrast with that knowledge, seeing as anyone who is English-speaking or any language that does have pet names in general will understand how integral they are to the language and expressing love and affection! I love using pet names and them being used for me, but not all cultures do that which is equally as interesting! BUT- my main point being, it does match Giyuu's personality a lot in fact for him to not really use them, but rather save them for the more rare/intimate moments of our lives. I notice that acts of service/silent acts of affection in general are more popular among his culture anyway! But he has picked up a few English terms of endearment that he does really like! So the only thing I could see him using every once in a while is "Anata (あなた)" Meaning very simply: you! It's a term of endearment often used between married couples! So it makes a lot of sense, given that we are in fact married! So yeah! BUT for me? I'm a bit annoying with it! Prepare yourself for gross marital cringe but also some funnies. below is a list of things I've called Giyuu: My love Love of my life My everything My fluffy-haired husband Mr. Gym Teacher Mr. You Punched My Son In The Face (Pre-marriage)
Autism on Wheels (He doesn't understand this one, very autism on wheels of him, but I relate!) Obligatory baby talk nicknames as well that I won't disclose, because I'm a chronic baby-talker (Once again blaming the autism, I've always talked like this, it's very affectionate to me!!) The way he reacts to them has always been funny to me, but also VERY endearing! He gets very flustered when I stack multiple of them together (which happens often, i'm gross!) and he seems to really like the simple ones like "My love", it just makes him feel special I think! Also anything appearance-specific I say he also gets really flustered over, he just doesn't think about me perceiving him that much, but alas, I perceive him a lot!
So yeah!! Sorry for the infodump once again, I can't just answer anything simply nowadays!! TYSM FOR ASKING <33333
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ellieloves2draw · 9 months
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my guy sylver <333 beloved <33333
first drawing is based on some treasure planet concept art i found
(ID: five ink sketches of sylver, a tiefling with fluffy hair and horns, long eyelashes and ears, sideburns, and a scar over his lips. in all drawings, he’s wearing hoop earrings, and in any drawing where the clothes have a low enough neckline, the edges of a brand peek out. the first drawing is uncolored save for the red pencil sketch underneath. sylver is hanging onto the rigging of a ship with one arm. he’s wearing a loose white collared shirt, a sash around the waist, baggy pants, and boots. the other four drawings are shaded with red-orange marker, and show sylver in a variety of outfits: a floral print button-up shirt, slacks, and suede shoes; a peasant shirt, waistcoat, and sheathed saber; a romper with wide straps; and a poet shirt and black slacks. end ID.)
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