#OOP

[sleepy-bebby]

#meme #memes #relatable meme #relatable memes #relatable #oop #funny memes #funny meme #mecore #funny #lol #babe is everything ok #I wanna add that this is really just a joke. #it’s ok to enjoy having a simple and mundane life #I’m definitely happy with mine

[happyfoxx-art]

Aftermath Impact 7 | //punches draxum's STUPID FACE i hate him!! i will be drawing him in my sketchbook over and over until i dont hate him anymore! >:V

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#rotmnt #rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #save rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #unpause rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise donnie #rise leo #rise raph #rise mikey #draxum #baron draxum #oop #look at these guys #look at this man he claims he doesnt care but he DOES

[disformer]

Combaticons out on the town 🎡

#combaticons #vortex #swindle #art #transformers #weeeee #inspired by @combaticon's clubrat fic :3 #oop #cw smoking

[erwinsvow]

rafe doesn’t care who hears the two of you. he never has.

he blares the music in his truck, even when it’s midnight and you’re trying to sneak him into your room or make your way out to get in his passenger seat. if you complain, he’ll turn it up even higher the next time. 

he’ll stay the night and talk at his usual volume. your parents sleep down the hall, but it’s not far away enough for you to be comfortable. you forget all about it when he’s actually fucking you though, ignoring all the sounds coming from your bedroom—the repetitive bang of your headboard against the wall, the slap of skin on skin, rafe’s groans and your quiet whimpers. you hold a hand over your mouth to muffle the noises, and rafe pries it off. 

“no, kid, y’better let everyone in this house hear you otherwise m’stopping right now-” you shake your head furiously but then he actually does stop, and you were so close that you can’t help but comply, body listening to his instructions automatically in your fucked-out state. you must have thicker walls than you thought because your parents don’t mention a word to you later that day, or they’re too nervous to say anything because after all, it’s rafe. 

if he’s sure his sisters are out of the house, he’ll have you curled up on his lap in the living room, some stupid movie playing while his hand sneaks under your skirt, long fingers sliding in and making your eyes roll back. it never takes long with rafe, for your limbs to become putty and your stomach to tighten almost painfully, clenching around his rings and not able to stop the whimpers that spill out when his thumb strokes your clit in that exact way you need.

you bite your lip so hard it bleeds, but rafe just kisses you and licks over your lips.

“louder,” rafe murmurs against your ear, sucking another spot of sensitive skin on your neck, teeth nipping just hard enough to leave a mark tomorrow. “need’t hear it.” you try your hardest to hold back, embarrassed, convinced you’ve just heard a door open. you open your mouth to say something but nothing besides another high-pitched whine comes out. “lemme hear it or y’not cumming for a week-”

and then it all snaps, your orgasm washing over you and undeniable moans coming from the living room. you’re terrified—worried you gushed all over the sofa and rafe’s hands, almost forgetting the sound you heard earlier.

“good girl,” rafe says, licking his fingers clean and pulling down your skirt. you sit in his tight grip for minutes, brain not working and not making any effort to use it, either.

“rafe. a word.” mr. cameron says from a few feet away.

#oop #rafe cameron #rafe cameron x reader

[shades-o-grey]

"I got carried away..."

#good omens #good omens art #go2 #ineffable husbands #aziracrow #crowley x aziraphale #go2 spoilers #go2 fanart #go2e6 #look at you #you're gorgeous #we could have been us #oop #no nightingales #i only ment to doodle #good omens fanart #good omens 2 #crowley #aziraphale #fuck you gaiman #i forgive you #sorry for the emotional damage

[davidtennan-t]

Promo for the BAFTAS and doesn’t he look smashing

#david tennant #BAFTAs #the only time he’ll ever hold a bafta #oop

[broresteia]

back in my thg era i guess…from page 257 of the first book

#the hunger games #thg #peeta mellark #katniss everdeen #doodles #oop #cw: blood #tw: blood

[physical-manifestation-of-spite]

I forgor to post this S1 Arthur here

#oop #this is like almost a month old #oh well #malevolent #malevolent podcast #arthur lester #malevpod #my art #digital art #spiteful art

[onlyamor]

Gm

#me #gay #don’t ask what the white drips are👀 #lgbtqia+ #oop

[navnae]

This is eating me up inside, I genuinely want to know why is Steve so okay with putting himself down and everyone just thinks it’s fine? Like no one questions why he thinks so lowly of himself even though he’s done a lot to prove that he’s more than what the show let on. I think it’s weird how in a conversation he’ll slip in comments about himself that are negative. I also think it’s so gross that he can’t have a moment of confusion without being disrespected and I know it’s supposed to be funny but at a certain point someone should really ask “is Steve okay?” I can bet money that the answer won’t be yes.

I also want to add how come Eddie (someone who doesn’t even know Steve from a can of paint other than school) find something nice to say about him and not put him down. This also adds to my list why I think steddie is real but that’s for another time

#steve Harrington #leave him the fuck alone #I’m sick of it #yes i’m ranting #this is a rant #he deserves everything #he deserves the world #he just like me fr #oop #this hits home #i’m so upset #i’m sorry for this #i’m a mess #i’m sleepy #I’m tired #idk what this is #man idk #i’m just venting #stranger things #manifesting #power #please #come on #idk what else to tag #help lol #welp #that’s all #that’s it #steddie #Eddie munson

[moon-drunk]

Feeling surprisingly good this morning.

#surprisingly on account of < 4hr sleep #me #oop

[belethlegwen]

#had to get this out this morning when my sister sent me the link #hbomberguy #illuminaughtii #video essay #on the h. burgerguy channel #iiluminaughtii #didn't catch the typo #oop

[littlespoonevan]

This Old Love Has Me Bound

Pairing: Evan Buckley/Eddie Diaz, Evan Buckley/Tommy Kinard Rating: Teen and up Word Count: 3516 Summary: “Okay so, a high school crush,” Tommy starts, ticking the examples off on his fingers. “A maybe set up from your sister and one guy who thought you were flirting like, three years ago. Is that it?” Buck frowns, trying to think, because he knows there has to be more. Unbidden, a memory flashes in his head and he huffs a laugh. “There was one time this, uh, Christmas elf? Thought Eddie and I were married. Like we took Christopher to see Santa and she told me we had a beautiful family.” Something inscrutable passes across Tommy’s face but it’s gone in an instant. “Yeah? What’d you say?” “I-“ “Here we are!” the perky waiter interrupts Buck’s answer, looking expectantly between the two of them. “Who ordered the steak?” * In an attempt to better understand his newfound bisexuality, Buck tries to figure out if he ever missed any signs with guys before. The universe keeps interrupting every time he's about to think about Eddie.

Read here on ao3

#buddie #my fics #911 fic #OOP #i may write a part 2 bc this started getting way more emotional than i planned #so uh yeah let me know!!!! #but also enjoy 💙💙💙

[nespolkei]

what are you doing on the floor

#stand up #oop #edward nygma #riddler #silly guy #get up #batman rogues #dc #dc comics #arkham knight #telltale #killing time

[whatever-the-fuck-i-dont-care]

I love Suguru Geto.

Suguru loves to fuck you in the doggy style position. He would have his long hair down, swaying back and forth with each one of his incredibly powerful thrusts. While he had your hair pulled back and wrapped around his left fist he's holding your body close to his while his right hand bares down on the bed to keep you both upright.

Suguru would tighten his fist pulling your hair so that you have no other place to look other than up into his eyes. The lovestruck look he gives you makes your heart do flips and makes your cunt tighten around him. He would softly moan at the reaction you gave, feeling you tighten again at his vocalization.

Suguru would release your hair and allow your body to fall into the bed, still inside of you his thrusts wouldn't falter at all. In fact they would only become harder and more defined. With your chest pushed into the plush blankets that line his bed you can feel him reaching for something above you.

Suguru would wrap his arm around your middle and with precision, find your neglected clit almost immediately. The soft, slow, gentle motions back and forth on your clit compared to the rough, calculated, assault on your g-spot brings you to the edge of orgasm quicker than you imagined.

But Suguru knew, he casually pressed record on his phone that he must have reached for earlier and set it to where the camera was facing you dead on. Your head is smashed into the pillows but your noises could probably be heard from the apartment next door.

Suguru's next actions are more calculated than you can comprehend, as he wraps his long fingers around the bottom of your chin he pulls your face out from the shadows. You make eye contact with yourself in the camera and suddenly you feel even more lustful than before. Behind you, you see Suguru's toned body and long hair swaying back and forth, the upper part of his face isn't showing but you can see him biting his lip behind you and you feel his cock pulse inside of you.

Suguru's fingers that had wrapped around your face are now entering into your mouth as his thrusts become slower and the fingers massaging your clit become more rough. You can feel your toes curling and your eyes begin to close. Suguru encourages you to suck on his fingers while you wait for his permission to come.

With three of his fingers taking up all the room possible in your mouth Suguru drops his head to whisper into your ear. "Do you wanna come baby?" His voice is like liquid silk, washing over your body. You whine around his fingers, softly biting on them to signal to him that's exactly what you want.

The short chuckle that Suguru releases doesn't go unnoticed by you, but you're quick to forget about it when he suddenly removes his fingers from your mouth. Slimy fingers now holding your face forward so that you have no choice but to look into the camera. Again you can see Suguru's body behind you and you can see him start to lean into you.

"I want you to thank Satoru for letting you come, can you do that baby?" Suguru's eyes find yours on the screen and he can tell that was the final push you needed. Your eyes cross before they squeeze shut, a small whimper leaves your lips in a hurry.

"S-Satoru, thank you-u letting me coOme" your voice is uneven and loud as you squeeze around Suguru. His hands find home on your hips as he thrusts through your orgasm. Suguru getting a similar type of euphoria hearing you moan his best friend's name in his bedroom.

Leaning over and pausing the video, he pulls out and watches his come drip out of you in small trails. He reaches over to pick his phone and is quick to send the video to Satoru. Your body is still limp on the bed when you hear a small bell noise coming from your boyfriend's phone. His hand slowly starts to run over your ass cheek as he laughs while reading a text he just got.

"Stay just like that baby, Satoru will be right over." Suguru leans down to kiss you on the ass cheek and in the matter of minutes you're faced with Satoru and Suguru walking into the bedroom together.

#geto suguru #getou suguru x reader #jjk suguru #geto x reader #jujutsu geto #geto smut #jujutsu kaisen suguru #omg im fucking dead i love him so much! i was just doing laundry and then bam! #like what the fuck #jjk smut #unedited #oop #smut #jjk #jjk x reader

[piratefishmama]

Nest | Part 11

A Steddie A/B/O ficlet

“Doctor Owens?” The enquiry followed three firm knocks on the slightly ajar door to Owens’ office, his open door policy ensuring the door remained open whenever possible, only when he was in a meeting, or absent from the office, was it ever shut.

“Come in” Owens lifted his gaze from the papers atop his desk to look at the Beta who entered carrying a small manilla folder “Ah, Miss Buckley, what can I do for you?”

“You uh… you told me to inform you when Eddie dropped into the third stage of his heat? I… may have forgotten to do that initially and uhm… he dropped about four hours ago now?” In Robins defence, Steve had been lingering around the cafeteria instead of going home and well… she couldn’t just leave sad Steve on his own. He had those puppy eyes that made everything hurt an he was clearly trying to hide how distressed he was, it wasn’t working at all, but he wouldn’t leave so— “Steve’s been… distressed so I’ve just been a little—” distracted.

“Yes, yes of course he is, of course, he’s out of the room then?” Owens was already rising from his chair, this was… uncharted territory at Nest. A pair of scent mates separated from each other so late into the heat was… okay so anything regarding scent mates was kind of uncharted territory, so to have an observable pair?

Goldmine. It was like a goldmine, but the gold was knowledge, and he was an academic!

“Yep, he’s not left the facility though, he’s just—he’s just in the cafeteria.” It wasn’t too far away from Eddie’s room. And he was bumming everyone out.

It stank of musty, mouldy bread and nothing was bringing him out of it.

“So he could leave without negative effect, good. Good okay, that’s good, walk with me Miss Buckley.” Robin stepped out of the way to allow the elder beta to pass by, quickly closing the door behind them, she hurried to fall into step beside him.

“I wouldn’t say there’s been no negative effect, Steve is—well he’s a mess, and I dunno how Eddie’s doing if—if he’s doing well at all I mean, before the cameras turned off it looked like he was crying an—”

“I merely meant negative as there were no violent outbursts, that Steve was able to leave without being physically harmed, or without Eddie trying to harm himself. I understand there’ll be some distress from both sides of this. Do you have the measurements from the levels in the room?” She handed the file to him, allowing him to check over the enclosed documents with an experienced eye. “…These… are… from how long ago?”

“I got them about ten minutes ago.”

“And you say he’s been dropped for about four hours now?”

“Yes.”

“…Shit.” And the pace picked up into a jog, all the way to what looked, for all intents and purposes, like a closet. Robin had passed by that door, pretty much every single day since she’d started her job, it had a keycard slot on the door like most doors in the facility, but nothing else, a completely ordinary closet.

Except Owens had the keycard to it. “Uhm—” they stopped outside of it.

“Do me a favour Miss Buckley, go get Steve for me, okay? Bring him here and uh… use this on the door when you get back.” He handed her the keycard after using it to open the dark room, stepped inside, and closed the door behind him, leaving her alone in the hallway staring at a little blank plastic card. It had no room number on it, no identifying marks, just… a completely blank, white card.

Somehow she felt like she held the key to the universe. And while she was not prepared for that level of responsibility, Owens had given her a task, and the task involved getting Steve, she could get Steve.

Even if Steve had to be dragged from the cafeteria stinking of mouldy bread, releasing thee most pitiful whines as she dragged him by his hand down the hallway back to that room, going a little bit of a longer route around because the original route passed by Eddie’s room and that’d have just been a disaster.

He was a big alpha! She didn’t want to have to bodily shove him down the hallway away from the room!

That’d have been way too much like a cartoon where someone tried to push a big box or a boulder and just. Ran in place for a bit before flopping to the floor in exhaustion. She wasn’t built to force Alphas into doing things.

He was only allowing her to pull him because he was so sad.

He was breaking her heart, it sucked. But they made it with only limited staring from other staff members which was nice. “Robbie where are we?”

“Owens’ special closet I guess, I dunno he just told me to bring you here.” Keycard inserted, door unlocked, and the dark room had been lit up by a single overhead light, Owens, back facing them, sat in a chair at a desk with many monitors but only one on. “Doctor Owens? I’ve brought Steve” The Beta in charge switched the monitor off and turned to face them.

“Well, you weren’t kidding about the distress, eugh, come in the both of you, bit of a tight squeeze but please close the door behind you.” Robin and Owens weren’t exactly the biggest of people but Steve… Steve was pretty broad. He was the one taking up all the room. “Alright… after today, you both should forget this room exists, usually to enter this room, you need be a Beta, to have several degrees in medical sciences, a psych evaluation every two months, and consent to random spot checks on all your electronic devices both personal and professional done by an external government official. Really only I’m qualified to be in here. Now I only bring you both in… because Miss Buckley, you are closest to Steve, and so could probably get through to him in a crisis, and Steve… because this pertains to your scent mate. Normally, you… really shouldn’t be in here.”

Silence, complete silence, both beta and alpha staring at him in wide eyed confused silence. At least Steve’s sad alpha smell seemed to be dissipating with the distraction.

He continued, “Miss Buckley, the readings you gave me were… strange, usually at this point in an Omegas heat, in layman’s terms, the ‘sexual pheromones’ in that room should be in the red.” Four hours in? That room should be drenched in ‘I’m ready for a knot!!!!’ “It’s not, not even close. It reads like he’s having a nightmare. And these levels here, this… this shouldn’t be so low either, this is unprecidented” he pointed to another bar neither were close enough to read the label of.

“Sorry, sorry, what is this room?” Steve was too busy staring at the papers in Owens hand in complete bafflement as if staring longer would make it make sense. Robin was focused more on the monitors.

“This is a secondary monitoring station, none of the monitors are currently on because you are not qualified to see into those rooms. In cases such as Mr Munson’s, difficult cases, there’s a health and safety addition to the admission papers, it simply means a qualified person is allowed to observe in the third stage of a heat to ensure the omega remains safe during it. Mr Munson is aware that this is in place, and consented to it before his heat began.”

“And… an you’re the only one allowed in here?”

“I’m the only one with the keycard yes, I’d like that back now.” He held out his hand and motioned to give it back, which she did. “Thank you.”

“Why are we here?” Steve finally managed to speak “what’s… what’s this got to do with me?”

“Steve… Eddie isn’t using the heat aids.” Owens reached back behind him, and clicked that monitor back on, going against pretty much every single rule in the rulebook just to show one very soul crushing, grainy image.

Eddie Munson, wrapped up in a weighted blanket cocoon, pressed into the corner of the room away from his nest, head down, face buried in the fabric of the blanket, shaking like a leaf desperately holding on through a hurricane.

Steve was out of that room before either of them could stop him.

Part 13

#PirateWrites #NestFiclet #Steddie #CW: A/B/O #No Upside Down AU #Omegaverse #Omega!Eddie Munson #Alpha!Steve Harrington #oop