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ace-the-fox · 3 months
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Hey….so….do you have any mpreg Jonah hcs?….(100% not forced,I hope you have a great day! Don’t forget to drink a liquid!)
Assuming you mean TMC Jonah? Ofc! I'd love to :)
Jonah Marshall Mpreg Headcanons
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No more weed :( He's a bit fidgety about that in the first few months, but he eventually gets used to it. It's better this way for his baby, he reminds himself, and that makes it better
Pregnant Jonah annoys the fuck out of Adam. "Can we go to 7/11 to get their pizza? Pwease?? The baby's hungry :("
(^^ definitely said during a BPS investigation too lmao)
He's actually kinda petrified to be a dad, in the world he lives in and with all the alternate incidents going around. Sure, he outwardly jokes about their baby growing up in the BPS and being immune by rule of growing accustomed, but really... he's scared for them.
Evelin's just as excited as he is. She's actually pretty fond of babies.
Once bab was born, she and Adam (pre-break up for funsies) were some of the first people to see them. Evelin cooing and relating to Jonah how cute they are, Adam looking at the baby like it's a bomb—it's all going well, until Evelin teasingly asks Adam when they can have a baby and Adam turns a sickly shade of white Jonah has never seen in a person before.
He really considers quitting the BPS at several points, because he's already hunted by the FBI, and also could be attacked by an alternate at any time. He wants to be alive and present for his baby. He wants to see them grow up. But he ends up kinda having to stay because it's good money and babies ain't cheap.
(Gets sadder when you consider what happens in canon :(...)
A bonus kinda: I've seen an AU or post or two about Jonah surviving somehow and having to meet/deal with alternate Adam so, omg, imagine bab Marshall with their silly guy dad and their absolute abomination against God uncle... it's a sitcom waiting to happen guys /j
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Peter was someone who rarely experience sexual attraction but he had found himself falling for his best friend and roommate. Peter believed that Johnny did not feel the same way about him because after all Johnny was popular, out going handsome and he was a playboy and he was the opposite. He had been invited to a nice event and so was Johnny. His best friend had left before him and went with a date and he went by himself.
The night had been boring until Peter found himself being flirted by someone else unaware to Peter who was oblivious when it came to some of these things. He was unaware that Johnny was observing and looking at him. Peter did enjoy the conversation and when it ended he saw Johnny and was about to say hello but the male ended up walking past him. Peter could sense they were angry and so decided to follow them to the garden.
"Johnny wait up," he shouted after finally catching up to them and the two of them were alone. "Seriously what's wrong. Why are you ignoring me and giving me the cold shoulder?" he asked wondering what was wrong. @torchedx
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heartsofhell · 2 months
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❛  is this okay or do you want me to stop?  ❜ @ruler-of-the-lust-ring
"Please don't stop, Big Daddy." Fizz pleaded, immediately putting on the puppy dog eyes. He stretched his arms around Ozzie before using them to pull himself up on to the sins shoulder. "You know this is okay and this always gets me riled up. It's just plain mean that you're asking me if you want to stop." He began moving himself so his legs were wrapped around Ozzie and he could look him the face. "Unless we're doing edging today and you didn't tell me?" His eyes light up in excitement then. "Are we edging today? Are we? Huh? Huh? Huh?"
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tealeavesandthorns · 10 months
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The Ninja and the Coffee Shop Gal
Continued from original thread here x
Sara shook her head, but was still smiling as she offered her hand to the other woman. A very scarred and very calloused hand on which she commented, “Ninja battle wounds.” As for the woman’s questions, they were right on the mark, but she shook her head again as she lied with ease, “No. No, I’m just really well-trained. Not easy for a woman out here on her own in Starling.” Which was why she particularly sought out those - usually men - who targeted women. Who saw them as easy marks, and took advantage of that fact. She’d actually earned a bit of a reputation for it, although that reputation had shifted some now that she was working alongside Oliver. Playing by his rules instead of the League’s, which were deeply engrained in her, making it a slow-going process. A soft laugh then escaped her lips as Maria described her coffee, and she gently teased, “That’s quite an endorsement. But it doesn’t need to be on the house - if anything I should be leaving you an extra tip for playing paramedic. And as for your many delicious flavors, I’ll let you pick out whatever you think is best as long as it’s strong.”
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Maria didn't let the fact she'd clocked the scars cross her face. She knew how people could be, both about them and towards them. Cruelty came so easy to some people and it often made people cruel towards themselves. She hoped Sara was not one of those people.
"Did you train yourself or did someone bother you about it until you did?" Maria asked looking up as she tended to the wound. "My father and my friend are forever trying to get me into a class. I'm not much of a fighter though. Which of course led to them buying me all sorts of sprays and shenanigans. Honestly." Maria rolled her eyes.
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"Oh it's fine and definitely on the house, one of the perks of being the owner you see. Hmmmm." Maria tapped a finger to her lips. "How do you feel about spices?"
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spider-self · 5 months
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❛  what  a  nice  surprise .  ❜ from Mrs. Lovett — She’s most likely seeing IT as her dead husband? If you’d like to plot or anything please feel free to let me know!!!
𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑯𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝑵𝑶 𝑷𝑶𝑾𝑬𝑹 𝑶𝑽𝑬𝑹 𝑴𝑬 !: Accepting
"I thought you'd enjoy it, my love." The deceit was nothing, a glance into her mind had showed IT whose form IT should mimic. The barber was out of the question, perhaps if he were not so close, so easily able to disprove the fantasy IT might have considered using him. But the husband was good enough, a close companion, a mate to whom she might share her troubles, and the source of that tantalising smell. Hunting was all very well and good, easy in this place where the city was as cold and unyielding as iron. But what IT wanted was a bolt hole, a place to bury Itself deep and settle. IT had smelt this place, the reek of death and cooking meat like a siren call. It would do nicely for a home. IT simply had to weave Itself into their lives, spinning IT's threads until they couldn't remember a life without IT's presence.
"It's so good to be home."
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emystic · 6 months
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@liecoris liked for a Hikoo starter
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It figures at some point the construction company he worked for would try to use and pawn him off to do other tasks. He assumed they must have thought he was fairly clueless of his surroundings due to his still learning status of the language and culture around. However, this was not much different than what he did as a gang member for his own planet.
Truthfully, though he didn't really care about what he was giving away he couldn't read the forms anyway. "You pretty lady, here. Take this, boss say it's for you. You did a good job." His work of the common language still was rough without his translator which didn't have on him today, hence his more simplistic wording.
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multistoty · 1 year
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Endless OBX Edits
@pogueframed @jaymaybnk @cfknights
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conkniving · 1 year
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lightning griffin tattoos ft.  @blessedcvrsed​​
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the neon of the tattoo parlour sign shone a little too viscerally in the dark eyes that regarded it, her figure unnaturally still for a beat before she finally blinked. the return to conscience brought with it the note that it was moments like this that coined the rumours that bastards were creepy, not entirely human. not that she minded it much  —  another plate of metal to the armour between her and the general populace  —  but skulking around the parlour because she was pissed atticus wasn’t working that day to satiate a specific vice was just the littlest bit pathetic. besides, the smattering of tattoos she had collected thus far were starting to border on too many before the canvas of her skin just started to look cluttered. what she could do with was a piercing—
a shadow shifted behind the tinted glass, prompting fallon to drop her crossed arms in a lapse of surprise. it was hard to tell but it did genuinely appear for a moment to have been her own doberman, cerberus, scuttling around inside. was atticus here? when did he pick up cerb? stepping forward, the door opened with a rush that reminded her of her new bobbed haircut by tickling her jaw, catching sight of the doberman as it returned to one of the griffin employees. scoffing to herself, “sorry, i’m being weird. i didn’t just bust up in here to stare at your dog  —  thought it was mine. i knew atticus wasn’t here today.”
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girlsofhawkins · 2 years
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@a-adventurer​ liked for a starter from Chrissy
Chrissy was finishing up after practice and was walking back home. She wasn’t feeling that well but she didn’t want to make anyone quit anything early. She she was walking down the road and she was just humming listening to some music. She only noticed someone walking along the road with her. She held at her backpack a little tighter. 
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“If you fall, I’m going to laugh at you.”  From Amy March to Laurie :D
The nook of Laurie's lip curled into a half-smile as he lightly pressed his right shoulder against Amy's. He turned his head toward her, eyes attached to the young woman for a lingering moment before breaking the glance. The two had known each other for half of their lives, but only recently had Laurie really begun to truly see Amy — in fact, he was growing to enjoy her company more than anyone. 
" Whose to say that I won't pull you down with me? " The words slid from his mouth as a laugh followed. Soon after, a smug expression sat across both of his cheeks. "I must be truthful; I would very much enjoy seeing that. " So much had happened within the last few months, but what Laurie hadn't expected was this. 
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ofmagicallonging · 2 years
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Mixed Message | Closed
“ not once ever  has  he  hit  on  me . ” Giselle to Fletcher @elysiumxii
Fletcher snorted at the comment she made before rolling his eyes. "Yeah, Robin is never going to hit on you." He laughed. He had to try hard to keep a straight face on the matter even. The fact Giselle had even said those words made him struggle not to burst out laughing. The idea was hilarious, that his housemate would hit on someone. Let alone for someone to be suprised that he hadn't hit on them. But Fletcher managed to compose himself to continue. "Firstly, don't get me wrong, my roommate is a great guy. Buts he's clueless as shit. I'd even go as far to say he's an idiot. Unless you make it completely obvious that is what you want, he will not get it. Honestly I've been with him to countless bars, seen him get hit on by everyone and not even realise that he was hit on. Seriously clueless as fuck." Fletcher actually found it entertaining to watch when they went out. Seeing his roommate be clueless to everything was something he could easily watch all day.
"Secondly, he thinks we are a thing. So as long as he thinks that and without being explicitly told you want him to hit on you, he's not going to. He respects people's boundaries. So if you really want him to hit on you. You need tell him. Otherwise he will continue to be the little clueless idiot he is." Admittedly Fletcher hadnt bothered to correct Robin on that issue. He wasn't entirely sure what this was between them. He wasn't one for labels at the end if the day. But if Robin was going to believe they were a couple, then so be it. It made life easier.
"But if you really want him to hit on you. Just tell him. I mean I'm down to him hitting on you. And well anything else you fancy. I can definitely vouch to say he's great to play with. Makes lots of pretty noises. A great fuck, and great at fucking. Really likes to give a lot of pleasure. So if you want, I'd say go for it." Fletcher teased. He couldn't help the smirk on his face. To him this was all more entertainment. A new way to amuse himself and nothing more.
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starter meme: "Please don’t go.“ @pleinsdemuses
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It was just the two of them, there was no sound. Lance, Hunter, sometimes using the name Lance and the other time using the name Hunter. It was interesting for him because it was often like he had two different personality, one personality that could be dangerous, toxic, attractive, loved pain inflicted on him, getting interesting and complex reactions out of people through his actions and there was another personality that was so much softer, warmer and sweet like honey and a dream you never wanted to wake up from. The male had lost who he was and often times these two personalities mix and combine, making an interesting combination.
He was used to silence, after all that's how he grew up without any sounds. Alba was someone he never planned to get close to, she made his softer side come out and made him feel something. All his life, he always questioned if he could feel any emotions, wondered if he was human but, she made those questions he had in his head fade away. He slowly sat down on the bed, he looked into her eyes which were so beautiful, as beautiful as the stars in the heavens. "I am not going anywhere, ask me to stay and I will stay. Ask me to get you the moon and I will," he replied. His voice was deep and sweet, emotions, heavy emotions as he leaned in closer. Strong hands stained with blood and strong hands that would protect her for all of time slowly ran through her hair before moving in and placing a kiss on her lips.
"I will never leave you, cross these still beating heart," he added softly, a whisper slowly pulling away but still keeping little distance between them.
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miiscreants · 1 year
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✧  ———  The  scent  and  taste  of  the  air,  salty.  Rays  of  the  sun  hitting  his  winter  pale  skin  felt  soothing  as  he  stood,  leaning  his  back  against  a  wall  of  a  random  building.  Gazing  out  at  the  beach  and  all  the  locals  and  tourists  enjoying  the  waves,  and  the  clear  skies  and  for  once  a  moderately  tolerable  heat.  While  he  was  keenly  observing  what  diminutive  scenes  around  as  he  licked  a  mint  chocolate  chip  gelato  cone,  cold  irides  settled  on  one  particular  scene.
                A  crafty  gal,  roaming  behind  unsuspecting  victims  of  her  loose  fingers  as  she  pickpocketed  their  wallets  or  cash.  Laughing  to  himself,  watching  her  make  her  way  down  the  street  across  from  him.  Making  a  turn  that  would  eventually  lead  her  to  come  to  pass  by  him.  From  a  closer  look,  Ghiaccio  can  see  she  is  tall  (taller  than  he  was),  a  nice  olive  skin  tone  (very  much  the  opposite  of  his),  slicked  back  dark  hair.  She  could  model  (he  thinks  most  girls  could)  if  she  wasn’t  a  damn  thief.    He  thought  that  maybe  playing  a  prank  on  her  would  be  fun.  Not  only  that,  but  he,  too,  can  play  her  game.
              Once  he  finished  his  cone,  he’d  walk  towards  her  without  being  obvious  of  his  intentions.  Bumping  into  her  like  some  idiot  who  can't  see  where  he's  going,  adding  a  little  tumble  to  the  ground  and  knocking  his  glasses  off  for  extra  dramatics.
            ❝  Ow!  My  ankle....  damn  now  my  glasses  are  gone...  probably  got  scratched  up  too.  ❞
   @bitterlimoncello || starter
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Oc is owned by @cheap-bottled-whiskey
So I drew Cassandra! :D
I really like his design and I really wanted to draw them!
I hope you like it! :)
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Also mini thing of Cass
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mintytrifecta · 7 months
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[image description: the bugs bunny in a tuxedo "I wish all (blank) a very pleasant (blank)" meme edited to say "I wish all of my Jewish followers a very pleasant rosh hashanah". In front of Bugs there is a jar of honey, a stack of apples and pomegranates. In front of bug's mouth there is a shofar.]
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tizzymcwizzy · 1 year
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this is a poster i made for my call to action assignment in humanities! it's a bunch of basic and easy stretches for people who sit and work at a desk all day (me)
the idea is that you'd put the poster up above ur desk and do the stretches every 30 minutes or so,, the whole routine won't take more than about 6 minutes to complete and when done regularly it can prevent wrist, shoulder, neck and back pain! :)
all these stretches can be done while sitting (although i HIGHLY recommend you stand up and move around while taking a break from working)
you can get a free digital copy of this poster here on my gumroad!
and you can order a print/poster here from my inprnt!
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