#HOPEFULLY THIS IS OKAY!

[a-scary-lack-of-common-sense]

Fanart for @ijjstlostthegame GrayJD AU!! It's a really fun AU and honestly such a banger, y'all should go check it out. I love it sm, it's such a cool idea. The brainrot is real <3

#my art #hopefully this is okay! #I LOVE HIS DYNAMIC WITH VIVA- IT'S SO FUNKY AND INTERESTING #dreamworks trolls #trolls #trolls movie #trolls jd #trolls john dory #trolls band together #trolls tbt #trolls 3

[whorekneecentral]

“I didn’t realize I needed your permission”

“this isn’t what I had in mind when I yelled fuck you.” 

“make me”

HATE SEX😍😍

Unresolved sexual tension🥰

Maybe they had problems but they slept a few times before hating eachother and it kinda comes up, y/n has a bf but sergio is jealous and angry yk, also it would be kinda cool if he calls the bf while they yk

ANGST SMUT

(Kinda wanted to kms writing this but yk!😘)

couldn't fit all of them in here so I put the ones I can in here :) // prompts: “I didn’t realize I needed your permission” + “make me”  -- tw: cheating

Back and forth was a motto of your relationship with Sergio. 

There wasn't a week the past that you two weren't arguing and making a back up. Something about him kept pulling you back to him; it was an object of fascination, of desire. And as much as you wanted to stay away from him, you couldn't bring yourself too. 

That was only temporary, your job kept you moving constantly. So you were never in one place long enough to actually have a permanent relationship with him. 

Plus there was that little fact that you were.. well, already in a relationship. 

Finally, you've settled, your job gave you a permanent position in Paris. You have yet to see Sergio, or even tell him that you've moved but you figured sooner or later you'll have to speak to him. Your boyfriend hadn't moved to Paris with you but had stayed in London and you were going to try things long distance and see how it goes. 

There's a knock on your door while you were unpacking and you figured that it was the delivery guy. “Coming!” You shouted, reaching for your wallet before walking to the door. 

Stupidly, you didn’t even check who was on the other side before opening it. Much to your dismay, it was not the delivery guy, but Sergio. 

“What are you doing here? How'd you even find out I was here?” You asked, he can tell you weren't pleased to see him. 

“I didn’t realize I needed your permission to visit you.”

“Whatever,” you dropped the door and he walked in behind you, shutting it quietly. Sergio sits on the couch, kicking his feet up on the coffee table and the look out gave him was enough to drop his feet again.

“Why are you here? Seriously,” you stood across from him. “You’ve moved here, right? So does that mean you two are done?” 

“No.” You looked at him and he makes a face, “you’re not done but you let me in again?” 

“Technically, I let go of the door and you followed me in.”

Sergio smiles, your flat joke caught his attention and he grabbed your hand, pulling you to him. You’re stood between his legs when he looks up at you, “come here,” he pulls you onto his lap but you don’t budge, holding your place. 

“Y/n, c’mere,” he pulls you once more and you don’t move yet again. “Make me.” 

That was all he needed to hear. 

Sometimes you forget how strong he is, Sergio pulling you to him and pinning you under him on the couch. He leans down, his lips meeting yours. It catches you off guard but it feels so natural that you lean into him, kissing him back. 

He only puts you down and stops kissing you so you two can undress. The clothes are tossed all over the living room. 

You two shuffle around a bit, still on the couch when Sergio flips you over; face down, ass up as he settles before you. Your back arches, the curve of your spine evident when he comes up behind you, pushing back against him as you feel the tip of his cock against your pussy.

His hand grips your hips, pulling you back against him. Your moans are muffled by the couch when you feel him stretch you out.

“God, please, like that,” the words tumble out, begging him for more as he fucks you. His hands squeezing your hips, nails digging into your flesh. Your hand reaching under you, fingers barely reaching to rub your clit.

He pulls you up, his arm wrapped around your middle, your back pressed to his chest. His fingers dig into your side for a moment, squeezing you a bit. “So good for me, you take it so well.” He whispers to you, kissing under your ear.

“Uh huh,” you breathe, leaning back against him, your legs felt like jello under you.

#hopefully this is okay! #sergio ramos #sergio ramos smut #sergio ramos x reader

[a-ghost-that-writes]

Part 2 I can request Naruto, Minato, Asuma,Madara and Hashirama But with a Tall And Muscle Male reader

Sorry for the wait but here is your request!

Upon seeing him, Naruto naturally wanted to gravitate towards S/O.

S/O and Naruto love to spar and test each other's skills whenever possible.

When S/O and Naruto are alone, he loves to just cuddle up to S/O and fall asleep on S/O's chest..

Minato won’t admit it a first, but he is attracted to the muscular build S/O has. He has a soft spot for muscles on men

- Minato won’t admit it a first, but he is attracted to the muscular build S/O has. He has a soft spot for muscles on men.

- He is embarrassed by it but he is often staring at S/O a lot and blushes whenever he’s caught.

- It started out as a rivalry with S/O but it soon bloomed into romance. 

- When the two of you are alone, there are a lot of intimate moments of being soft with each other. 

- Shikamaru, Ino and Choji couldn’t help but wonder if S/O was a boyfriend or just a brother. It was fun to confuse them.

- Madara is a huge tease to S/O at first. The two of you being both muscular men, of course he had to tease for a bit.

- Once the two of you become an item, S/O loves to brag about dating the infamous Madara. 

- Nothing makes Madara blush more is when he can embrace S/O and enjoy the feeling in the other’s strong arms.

- Hashirama and S/O take turns carrying one another bridal style. It is quite the sight to see for sure.

- Hashirama is a very physical lover with S/O, so know there is a lot of cuddling, hand holding and so much more. 

#Long post #Naruto headcanons #Naruto Uzumaki #Minato Namikaze #Asuma Sarutobi #Madara Uchiha #Hashirama Senju #Hopefully this is okay! #Naruto x Reader #Tall and muscle male reader

[theloveinc]

No but actually I really do love the idea of a really mean Bakugo daughter. Not to anyone else normally, cuz she got just enough of his hero (your?) genes not to be a public menace/villain, but... that doesn’t mean she’s not an intentional nuisance specifically to him. 

Like when people talk about Bakugo’s son always digging through your bathroom cupboards, Bakugo’s mean daughter full on takes bubble baths in there, in his specially designed tub meant to help soak weary, injured hero bones. Texting you to ask if you can bring her snacks, put her towel in the dryer so it’s warm, and throwing her shoes at the door whenever anyone knocks to ask when she’s getting out. 

Except it’s like that with everything. Bakugo isn’t even mean to her most of the time and she’s still ragging on him about his outfits, when he tells her to clean her room, even talking to you for too long. Glaring at him and telling him to mind his business, even though he’s honestly just confused. No one else is like this??? And it’s his house???????? 

(Mitsuki knows, though. Given her prophecy about Bakugo having a child even worse than him.)

And I always think she’s kinda Regina George-like. I tried writing about it once, and only got so far... but with the long blonde hair and legendary reputation at school, someone who everyone listens to. Again, NOT a bully, but........ she def yells at people who aren’t being nice. Has a bunch of extras lackey who follow her around (to her dismay, of course. She’s not gonna put them in touch with Dynamight, much less anyone). 

And if she was studying to be a hero, too...😭 It being such a mess whenever her father comes in to help train students. Her snapping at him from across the gym and telling him to stop giving her pointers, him yelling at her to have some respect, and then the whole lesson is kinda ruined by their fighting and a whole other hero has to jump in to get them to stop. 

#bakugo #dad bakugo #kids tw #cringe but no one posts anything anymore #i made cupcakes #from a box mix #to take up my time #anyway i always wanted to write something real with this #like... where bakugo is actually the only one who can solve a problem she has #like feeling inadequate or misunderstood #but the initial idea i had i lost #and i was never abt to think of it again sadly #anyway #hopefully this is okay! #i had some tea too so maybe ill perk up a bit #caitie post

[papilio-anima]

@rosavulpes / Shuichi (cont.)

A descent into Liyue’s Chasm was never for the faint of heart. At least not during these times. Even in the most upper layers the mind altering miasma coated the rocky ground in unpredictable patches, its poison seeping into the skin and lungs of those who were unlucky to get too close to it. The cave system itself was nearly a nightmare to navigate. Too many tales of miners, soldiers, and adventurers alike getting lost deep within. Some even never being able to see the light of day again. The claustrophobic chambers eventually became their new home. At this point one could morbidly joke the entire site was becoming more of a graveyard.

It wasn’t always like this. It was a popular spot to mine for well sought ore. It was a way to support themselves and their families. That was until reports of mysterious and even deadly accidents started to crop up. For many years the Chasm was closed off to the public, putting the workers out of their jobs. And yet…

It was the Liyue Qixing that reopened the labyrinth once most of the above ground levels were purified. However, it was heavily advised that there was still some dangerous area to avoid. Hoping people who adhere to such things are a lot easier said than done. Hence why the doctor and funeral director were sent to the very place. 

In truth, Hu Tao had only heard about the Chasm. It wasn’t fear that kept her away. That was far from it. She was curious about what sort of entities dwelled deep within. And yet, her line of work always pulled her elsewhere. As if it was a form of subconscious protection. 

She could understand why Shuichi was tasked with going there. His medical knowledge would certainly be put to the test. The “strange” illness was definitely living up to its hype. Due to such, Tao had opted to wear the filtering mask that was provided. While the concept of death was all too common for her, the young woman refused to be taken by it so easily. And venturing deep into the Chasm was like walking a thin line between impulse and caution. 

For now she directed her fellow undertakers to carefully gather the scattered deceased. Their lifeless bodies were diligently covered with thick, soft sheets. The air was permeated with the stench from decay and miasma. The mask provided a good level of protection to a point. Stinging eyes, a burning sensation on the skin, dizzying fatigue were just a few of the symptoms that even the director herself even endured. 

But she was stubborn. Even almost delighted to be able to perform such a cleansing ritual. It was a challenge that beckoned at her. She had brought what she needed to perform it. A variety of Liyuian flowers and herbs.Incense, purifying crystals. Just to name a few. Still she couldn’t help but notice there was another pressing matter. One that involved the doctor. And as eager as she was to complete her own task, his current condition did cause her to halt what she was doing.

Since arriving at the location she observed his slightly strange behavior that he struggled to suppress. From his excuse to wear the blindfold to the fact he himself would be spotted without one of the masks. The further they pursued the harder it was to ignore these choices. 

Hu Tao made her way back to where Shuichi was tending to the sick miner. Again she caught a glimpse of his own strange behavior. Her amber colored hues narrowing at the aspiring doctor. Might as well get to the bottom of this. Lowering herself down to his level she crouched behind him, a hand reaching out until her fingertips suddenly poked along the fabric of his shirt. She would be lying if she wasn’t feeling a bit mischievous in an effort to lighten the mood. Her touch was a mix of a playful scare and genuine concern. 

“Aiya….Shuichi. Here you are worried about the well being of others when it is actually yourself you should be focused on,” the funeral director remarked. A soft sigh exhaling from her. It was oddly nice he was concerned about her. Her hand reached up to examine her own mask. It seemed to be working fine, right? She then gazed back in the direction she had just come from. 

“My undertakers have found several more victims and have managed to isolate them in one of the safer spots. I think it would be best if we perform a cleansing rite while still in the Chasm. Even I think there is too much risk exposing them out in the open.” 

Her expression was a bit more serious than usual. And who could blame her. There was something about this cavern that reminded her of the very plagues the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor directors had fought against for past generations. 

“Our first business is addressing your situation,” she added, turning back to Shuichi. “No sense in trying to hide something” ~

#rpstory #papilio-anima #rosavulpes #ic: hu tao #hopefully this is okay!

[crisispider]

[ ◉¯] ✧˖° → @tellemidied liked for a starter!

The long distance was the hardest part about their entire relationship. They both had careers that had them traveling all around the country ( in Peter's case sometimes the world.) and they were almost never in the same city at the same time, but sometimes? Sometimes they got lucky.

This weekend was one of those times, Miguel had a Sunday game in Chicago the same weekend that Peter would be in town doing a handful of shows. So needless to say Peter was beyond excited when he finally got to Miguel's hotel room, the pop star was practically skipping down the hall behind his bodyguard. ( coming to quite the dramatic halt in front of Miguel's hotel room door.)

A dramatic flare of a secret knock that he had made up long ago was tapped onto the door was he waited for the other to open up.

#tellemidied #[ ◉¯] ✧˖° ♡ → And we are dancing like we are made of starlight.. [ Halftime Kiss AU || Tellemidied ] #-jazz hands- #hopefully this is okay!

[mantlehold]

starter for: @coconvtfm based on this! / for tam. context: housewife x female neighbor.

soo yun barely had any time to herself when it was just herself at home and not that horrid husband of hers flaunting their family and his wealth as if they were his prized possessions. it was that way in the mantle-kang household; he never saw his family as individual people. which was why she was thankful her children eventually all moved out when they reached adulthood (even her youngest, sae yeon who just left for college last year), and unfortunately, soo yun was still saving up funds to file for divorce and leave.

the older woman was leaning against the white picket fence that separated her and her neighbour, tam. she seemed like a lovely woman; worked as a tattoo artist or so she had said one of their numerous conversations she remembered clearly at the back of her head. she considered that an impressive career and an art form of its own.

another day talking to one of the few people whom she grew fond of outside of her household, her slim digits brushed stray locks of hair behind her ear. "is it . . . painful getting tattoos?" silly question, she is aware of that. but she genuinely enjoyed making conversation with tam.

#* threads: soo yun. #* coconvtfm. #hopefully this is okay!

[truexman]

@rcsentful​ liked for a starter

The detective sees him for a moment and it’s the thought that the teen looks so familiar-- that has him do a double take. He frowns a little, turning fully now to make sure he just wasn’t seeing things; or that his lack of sleep wasn’t playing tricks on him.

#rcsentful #hello! #hopefully this is okay! #let me know if i need to change anything

[unavernales]

"isn't she cute?" it's not the first time she's caught someone admiring (or scrutinizing, same thing!) her signature pink ferrari. the dhampir knows... very little about cars, but she does know luxury when she sees it. it's the only reason she had saved up the cash and bonuses from hits to buy it! farrah loved the attention, and she loved bragging about her pride and joy. "and it goes really really fast. like, really fast." @bcdomens

#bcdomens #t; farrah #hopefully this is okay!

[snnydcysarchivee]

@goneghosted liked for a starter

the pink haired girl was having it rough today. steve and robin were nowhere to be found and she was left to cover both their shifts. she never understood what was happening. maybe they went to go play d&d with the little high schoolers that would raid the store from time to time. normally she would be in her cheerful mood, but today she was exhausted. spotting billie, she gave a begrudging wave, "it's just me today. please tell me you brought some candy."

#𝙼𝙴 𝙼𝚈𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙵 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴 . . . interaction #𝚂𝙾 𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙾𝙼 𝚂𝙺𝙸𝚃 . . . stranger things #billie graham . . . goneghosted #hopefully this is okay!

[whorekneecentral]

mick and the song “so it goes” by taylor! 🫶

okay hopefully I did this justice? just going off the vibe I got from the song

He reaches behind the turn the lock, your hands on his face as you kissed him, the two of you stumbling back until you hit the counter. It was another boring FIA gala, the two of you stuck there after your parents dragged you along. 

At least this way it’s more enjoyable. 

You and Mick had been best friends since childhood, your fathers raced together.

It was destined to be. 

The red lipstick left marks on his pale skin; from his lips to his cheek, trailing down his neck as you undid his tie. 

“We can’t be doing this,” Mick mumbles, reaching to lift you onto the counter. 

You ignore him, undoing the buttons of his shirt. 

“We’re not..” he breathes, pausing for a moment before looking at you. There was something unspoken between the two of you, you both knew that somehow, in someway, that you were going to end up together. 

It was just a matter of time. 

You get what he meant, your hand on his face again. “I’m yours, Mick. Always.” 

He sigh, pulling you back for a kiss. “Yours since the day I met you,” he smiles at your words. The white fabric drops to the floor, your dress pushed up and your panties halfway shoved into Mick’s pocket when you were pulled to the edge of the counter. 

His blue eyes meet yours; “You’re sure?” you kiss him and that was an answer enough for him.

The perfectly manicured nails dig into his back, dragging down his back and surely there's scratches along his pale skin. “God, I've been waiting for this for so long,” he whispers against your neck, hands resting on your hips to hold you in place. 

“Took you long enough.” You quip, pulling him back the chin for another kiss. 

#hopefully this is okay! #mick schumacher #mick schumacher smut

[a-ghost-that-writes]

Hi I Found Interesting That Request About The Naruto Anime About Tall Muscular Men So I Can Ask The Same Characters In A Scenario Where Your Male S/O Hits His Butt

I'll be real with you chief, I am not the most versed in that. But, I'm gonna give my best shot.

- Of course he’s surprised and it shows all over his face. 

- He’s a blushing mess but he laughs it off, and even slaps S/O’s butt in retaliation.

- Soon it’s a butt smacking competition.

- S/O has mastered the art of getting Minato off guard with the booty smack.

- He’s shocked but he smiles and says that he wouldn’t doing that again but in private.

-And when S/O isn’t paying attention, Minato surprises him with a booty smack as well!

- He chuckles at S/O’s silly antics. He doesn’t mind the booty slap.

- Asuma makes it a point to tease S/O saying things like “Save it for the bedroom~”

- One of the best ways to surprise Madara? A booty smack of course!

- He takes it in stride though, and for S/O he earns a butt grab from the Uchiha.

-  Know that Madara is a master of “punishing” his lovers and S/O is far from safe.

- Hashirama has a big ol’ grin while S/O is smacking his butt. 

- he thinks of S/O smacking his behind as a playful antic and doesn’t mind it. 

- The truth is, Hashirama enjoyed S/O smacking his butt a lot more than intended. He wouldn’t mind if they did so more often.

#Hopefully this is okay! #Sorry for the delay! #Naruto x Reader #Naruto Uzumaki #Minato Namikaze #Asuma Sarutobi #Madara Uchiha #Hashirama Senju #Tall and muscle male reader

[bluejeanbaby]

@loveisliquor

Mateo had assumed that the person who had joined him in the elevator was the newest candidate. He figured for once he'd be nice and try not to scare her off. Yet as she began talking about how nasty the boss was, he couldn't help but to laugh. "Oh yeah, he can be a total asshole." Teo explained looking over with a grin. "I mean really I wish you luck with your interview, he'll probably grill you." The CEO joked, stuffing his hands in his pockets. "You're heading up to his office now, huh?" he continued asking, enjoying playing the part of a regular employee. He'd be excited to see the look on her face once she figured out who he really was. Though if she'd done better research she likely would have seen his face before.

#d:phoenix #mateo rodriguez #HOPEFULLY THIS IS OKAY!

[avatarvyakara]

Doing something a little different this time…

Mutuals: a game! Give me a story title. Any story title at all, conjured from your heads on the spur of the moment. As an exercise, I should like to try to create a plot from it, as proper practice. I offer the same courtesy to any who should reblog this post, should it be wished.

I look forward to hearing from you.

#hopefully this is okay! #it might not be #but here's to hoping all the same

[rangers-are-cool-moved]

For: Fili :: @swordoaths Muse: Hal Verse: Unexpected Journey | au

  A knock on the door was the first, and only, sign that the Master of Bag End's evening was getting disrupted. By Dwarves of all people. At least, it would have been the first sign if Bilbo hadn't been warned about the Dwarf rune on his front door earlier. He glanced over at the chair nearest the window of his living room and gave a small smile at the curled up asleep young Ranger.

  Whether Hal would remain asleep was a different matter altogether though. Dwalin and Balin had noticed and kept a quieter tone but the Hobbit wasn't sure if the two now standing on his doorstep would do the same. He let them in with a warning to keep their voice down- which Kili promptly failed when he saw the older two Dwarves.

  Hal went from asleep to awake at the noise and on her feet in seconds. It took her a few minutes, and Bilbo saying where they were, before she started to relax. She ran a scarred hand through her hair, then tilted her head to look at Fili. "Chances of your Uncle getting lost, Prince Fili? Since I doubt you two were allowed to come alone."

#swordoaths :: fili #~/ i will always answer the call \~ :: hal #hopefully this is okay! #*|* we were all young once *|* :: a new ranger #*|* when a hobbit goes a walkin' with 13 dwarves & a wizard *|* :: the hobbit #*|* home to green rolling hills and hobbits *|* :: shire

[jawbrkrs]

━━ ⟢ @bebescta​ liked for a one liner.

            “ i'll  change  your  life,  if  you  let  me. ”

#hopefully this is okay! #𝖋𝖎𝖑𝖊𝖉 𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 *˖ ⊹ talks ╲ luka .