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#I miss my man
dontyouworrydaddy · 5 months
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Dear Lord, please make him real. Just for a moment.
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I would totally just hug him
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myvampyrez · 1 month
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i cant get over the fact that capcom made him so beautiful just to merge him back with urizen
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zzleepywulf · 1 month
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Forgot to post another art I did a month ago but yes, it's my boi Husk🩷🖤✨ Will probably do a matching one with Angel soon teehee ;p Made this for fun one day and shocked that I 'd finished this doodle in one day especially at school :000
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zanephillips · 1 year
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Ben Feldman as Jonah Superstore 3x01 “Grand Re-Opening“
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boobo13cambridge · 2 months
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Kylian Mbappé imagine where it’s your first time together as a couple. He just knows you’re the one and almost feels like he’s not good enough for you.
Kylian was very nervous as he sat across from you. It was your first time going out as a couple in public, and the number of paparazzi outside the restaurant wasn’t helping at all. He knew he was acting a bit weird, but he couldn’t get past the old insecurity that he wasn’t good enough for you.
Now, you might be wondering, dear readers, why does the daddiest of all football players feel insecure? Why does the man who won a World Cup at 18 years feel like he’s not good enough? Two words: Serena Blair. (Yeah, I know. I had the same thought. Totally sounds like a pornstar name.)
Now, I don’t want to get into too much about that stanky bitch. Let’s just say that nothing our golden boy did was ever enough. If he bought her a Dior bag, she wanted a Birkin. If he bought her a Cartier bracelet, she wanted a Graff necklace. And so it went, until Tata Fayza intervened and knocked some sense into her boy.
“Kyky, are you okay? You look a bit tense,” the gentle cadence of your voice managed to calm his racing heart. He gave you a shy smile, “Yes, mon amour. I’m fine. I just wanted to apologize to you about the paparazzi.”
"You don't need to apologize for that, babe. It's not like you called them on purpose to be up all in our faces," you replied, trying to calm your jittery boyfriend. Kylian and you met when you slammed into him while playing hide and seek with the children at the Premiers de Cordees association and spilled your vanilla cold brew all over his face and white t-shirt. It was all very dramatic, very much cliché, and of course, it was love at first sight. Sometimes you thought Kylian was a masochist with a very obvious humiliation kink.
The rest was history; you were constantly texting and snapping each other, going on dates incognito so you could stay in your little bubble a little longer. He was the most attentive boyfriend, always making sure that you were comfortable and had everything you needed, despite his busy schedule. He made you feel like a princess, and every day you fell just a little bit harder for this man with the dimpled smile.
Today was a big milestone in your relationship, as you were finally going public with it. For most people, four months probably was too early, but for Kylian Mbappé, who always knew what he wanted, it was nothing. So here you both sat at this fancy restaurant in the middle of Madrid, and your boyfriend was acting as if he was about to be guillotined for starving the French people.
Seeing him so unsure was a rare sight, but you knew why he was so on edge. He told you about his ex one night after he almost had a mental breakdown gifting you the complete set of the MinaLima Edition Harry Potter books. You were in tears because you loved it and he thought you hated it.
"Kylian, what's wrong? You've been acting really off the whole night." Concern laced your voice as you reached for your boyfriend's hand, rubbing circles on the back in an attempt to soothe his anxiety.
"I-I-I'm just really anxious, bébé." he said, his voice strained as he licked his dry lips. Your heart broke seeing your boyfriend like this. I swear to God when I see that bitch it's on sight.
"Why are you anxious, mon coeur?" you inquired softly, your gaze filled with concern as you reached out to touch Kylian's hand.
His eyes flickered with uncertainty, his voice tinged with insecurity as he responded, "I feel like I'm not good enough for you, and you're going to realize that one day and leave me."
"Kylian! Are you out of your mind?" you exclaimed, your tone a mixture of surprise and reassurance. "That's never going to happen. I love you so much, baby. How could you ever think that?"
A heavy sigh escaped Kylian's lips as he continued, his words weighted with the burden of his fame, "Look at my life! I can't even go to a restaurant without being followed by cameras. Every move I make needs to be planned in advance. I can't be spontaneous with you because everything is a security risk."
Your heart ached at his admission, understanding the weight he carried on his shoulders. "You wanna know something, Kyky?" you said softly, your voice filled with sincerity. "Even if you lived in a dingy apartment with fleas and rats, and the only thing we could afford for a date was soggy fries and mayo, I would still be with you because you're the most amazing man I've ever met. I've never felt like this for anyone and-"
"Not even Jungkook?" Kylian interjected, a playful glint in his eye despite his lingering worries.
You chuckled softly, shaking your head. "Ok, woah. Calm down, let's not exaggerate," you teased, trying to lighten the mood.
"Bébé!" Kylian exclaimed, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
"I'm messing with you, Ky," you grinned back at him. "But the point is, I love you for you and all the little things that you do for me. And nothing in this world is going to change that. So please, relax mon coeur and let's enjoy the night?"
"I love you too, mon amour," Kylian murmured, his voice filled with gratitude. "Thanks for being there for me, and I'm sorry for-"
"If you don't stop apologizing, I'm going to flash my tits to the paps," you quipped, a mischievous glint in your eye.
"Bébé, what the fuck?" Kylian sputtered, his big, dark brown eyes widening in a mix of shock and amusement.
"Exactly," you replied with a grin. "Now give me a kiss."
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A/N: Okay, so maybe I got a tad carried away with this fic, not gonna lie 😅 But hey, I hope you enjoyed it, my lovely anon, because I had an absolute blast writing it.
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Darlin has a secret TikTok account and they post videos about “their man” aka Sam and it’s literally just them fawning over him and all the little stuff he does and one day Sam found it and he wouldn’t quit teasing them about it
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lunicho · 3 months
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i can feel seunghan defrosting like mariah carey every year around christmas. Y'ALL SEEN HE GOT ADDED BACK ON SM'S WEBSITE AAAAND THEY STARTED SELLING HIS KEYCHAIN AGAIN??
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dazuresky · 1 year
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I am Chronos. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. ...Again.
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lovelykhaleesiii · 1 month
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if I don’t get a second trailer by the end of this week, I refuse to keep calm and carry on.
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It’s so funny that we never get Daniel’s perspective outside of DM so we never get to see his descent into madness, there are just signs
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mando-abs · 1 year
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Din Djarin is a big spoon with little spoon energy
“But Abs, that doesn’t make sense,” you say. I’ll explain.
Din’s favorite sleeping position is where he gets to be the big spoon (or when you’re facing each other, he’s not picky). But!!! It’s not because he has this unconscious desire to protect you. He does that at every other point of the day. When he wants to unwind, he reaches out for you. He needs to hug someone to ground him so he doesn’t drift too far. A reminder.
When his night terrors get overwhelming, that’s when he relinquishes his big spoon powers over to you, letting the weight of you envelope his back to soothe him back down. And after getting the hang of sleeping together, it has become easier for Din to let you make him comfortable. Because of this, Din has gotten better sleep (emphasis on better, it still needs work). Your favorite rare mornings are when you’re the one waiting for him to wake up and hearing his soft snores underneath his helmet.
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nothers · 24 days
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oooo, imagine being smothered by your lover and them not caring about your pudgy stomach..!
➨ imagine feeling down in the slums about your belly and how it “ruins” your outfits, but your lover simply cannot have that ! your lover must ensure that their beautiful/handsome doll feels loved and comfortable in their own body.
➨ imagine your lover walking in on you staring into the mirror in your bedroom with a far away look. wishing, longing, hoping one day you’ll wake up and be in a brand new body.
“maybe i should cut ba-!”
➨ imagine your lover grabbing your waist from behind with the softest touch, as if - if they touched you with too much force you’d break.
when did they even enter the room?
maybe you were too spaced out..
➨imagine your lover telling you in the softest voice they can muster “i wish you could see yourself the way i see you.. you are perfect.” with a kiss to your forehead, down to the arch in your eyebrow, to the apples of your cheeks, and finally to your lips.
➨imagine your lover giving you the most tenderest hug after. one that makes you feel so comforted you never wanna pull away.
now, imagine your lover picking you up/gently leading you towards the bed..
for what though?
you tell me..
i never said how they smothered you; but you can decide for me,, can’t you?
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a.n; i haven’t been feeling too confident lately so i wrote this. i miss my man 😖 (delusional)
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missingchuu · 1 month
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i miss him sm
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jackkellysgirlfriend · 2 months
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sigh... *pure imagination from wonka starts playing*
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altszn · 2 months
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˗ˏˋ ࿐ྂ tanto adiós nos hizo daño, y terminamos siendo extraños
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daddyy333 · 6 months
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“I miss my man” and it’s literally a random celebrity who doesn’t even know of my existence in the slightest
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