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moumouton4 · 1 year
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What Did You Just Call Me ?!? || Dabi x fem!reader
Part 2 : My name Is Toya Todoroki
A/n : Finally I did it 🎇 ( if you have a better title throw it in the comments lmao 🤣 )
Part 1 : An Unforgiving Mistake 🔊
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Warnings : mostly fluff, sexual innuendo, implied sex at the end AND the event of Mha aren't respected because you know that the city was destroyed after Shigaraki's attack
Summary : You had a violent argument that you had after you accidentally said his real name while doing it. He then left claiming that your relationship was the biggest mistake he ever made. However, it seems that he is more inclined to go back on those words now that you are not the only one who knows about his true identity
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You saw what he did on TV, of course you were shocked but you weren't surprised, it wasn't going to stay hidden indefinitely, you didn't know the full extent of what was going on but you had a hunch that it was just the tip of the iceberg.
You were in front of your TV, watching a series, wrapped in the warmth of a plaid, a chocolate fudge on a plate in your lap. When the commercials came on, you decided to change the channel instead of havong to watch it. Suddenly the screen went black. At first you thought it was an antenna problem, then an image appeared and you never thought you would see your boyfriend - or ex-boyfriend you didn't know since the last time - live on TV - and shirtless.
Your eyes didn't have time to wander as he began to speak in a deep voice. You were struck not by the fact that he was shirtless when he normally hid his scars, but by the beginning of his monologue "My name is Toya Todoroki. My father is the number one hero, Endeavour..."
The more you listened to him speak, the more your eyes widened, he had only been conceived for a question of quirk alloy. How disgusting ! He even pulled out a DNA test proving his connection to the hero he seemed to hate more than the plague.
You grabbed your phone to call Shigaraki, wanting to ask him if this was planned but were stopped by the same thing you were watching on TV appearing on your phone. So everything was planned. What the hell is going on !
You refocused on his short speech, understanding little by little why he had reacted like that, and knowing his short temper it would have gone even further than that. You didn't even realize that tears had started to fall from your eyes and you wiped your eyes when you were no longer able to see anything but a blurred image. His anger and threats were probably to make sure you didn't make that mistake again while surrounded by other people, because a very famous hero was involved and he knew better than anyone what his infamous father was capable of.
You sat on the couch to digest your shock, your plate forgotten on the other side of the couch and your tears had long since dried on your cheeks. Your eyes intently staring at the TV even though the newsflash that had hogged all the channels had passed hours ago. "And what now ?" you thought, but you didn't have time to think more as a knock on the door brought you out of your trance.
You got up without thinking much about it, walking barefoot to the door, your plaid still on your shoulders. You put your keys in the door and turned them to open it. Your eyes widened and your blanket fell to the floor as your mouth opened in astonishment, letting out a gasp.
With his newly white hair, you thought you were seeing the boy you had seen that night in the photo in Endeavour's Agency office. But he was in bad shape, he looked like he had been hit by a truck. He had severe wounds and blood had dried on the staples of his hands. He must have gotten into a fight, which would mean that the newsflash you saw on TV was probably not live.
You were certainly shocked to see him again - and he could see it in your eyes - but you gathered your composure to speak "Dabi-"
"I know you may not want to see my face here but I have something to tell you before leaving"
"Leaving ?" you thought, with the state he's in ?!? No matter how angry you were - and still are - at him you weren't going to let him leave like this.
"Wait wait wait you've seen the state you're in ?!? You think I'm going to let you go back like this ?!? Stop your nonsense and get in" you said with a commanding tone "It's not like you don't know the place" you said under your breath.
And to your surprise - and perhaps because he was remorseful - he said nothing and stepped through the door. You poked your head out briefly to see if anyone had followed him and doubled the door before blocking it with a chair - you can never be too careful.
"Hey don't start bossing me around" he retorted but you gave him a look that made him gulp and he went to sit down as you had asked him to, feeling that he had come to smooth things over and not to make them worse.
You came back with everything he needed. You gave him an ice pack that he passed over various parts of his heated body, while you disinfected his wounds first. You couldn't help but apologize when he hissed through his teeth as the antiseptic touched his skin. "Tell yourself that if it hurts, it's because it's working" you tried to divert his attention. After a good ten minutes you looked up to see him staring at you with his azure orbs.
"I'm going to have to add one more right here" you said as you took his hand in yours and showed him the staples that had come off his wrist "That's why it was hurting like hell then" he said.
"You didn't go easy did you ? It's going to be fine though" you gave him a cloth to bite into, you took a staple and put it on a small device you had bought a while ago for situation like this "3... 2... 1... now" you pressed hard enough that the staple fit into his skin in one go so it wouldn't hurt for more than a fraction of a second - you had the hang of it now.
"Hsssss !" "Sorry I know it hurts" you removed the towel from his mouth and closed your first aid kit. As you were about to get up to get him a glass of water he grabbed you - with his other hand - to hold you back and almost immediately let go fearing you would reject his touch. But to his surprise you stopped in your tracks and turned back to him.
"Oh yes, it's true that you came here to talk to me" you pulled up a chair and sat down opposite him at the table "Go ahead, I'm listening"
Except that now that you were listening to him it was as if no words could come out of his mouth. His thoughts were racing, it was like a storm under his skull. You looked strangely okay, you wouldn't have looked so relaxed - except for the surprise of seeing him again - if you had seen what he had made sure to put on every srceen of the country. He felt oddly stressed as if he'd better not fuck up tihs talk to keep the relationship he had - or at least hoped he still had with you.
He rubbed awkwardly the back of his neck "Did you watch TV or your phone- I mean first thank you for taking care of thiss regardless of what happened last time-"
"Ooh I didn't forget" you said crossing your arms over your chest "But I'd rather fix you than let you bleed to death on my doorstep" you said in a laughing tone trying to ease the tension in the air. It didn't seem to be conclusive because he clenched his jaw and stared even deeper into your eyes. So you spoke again, sensing that he would probably need a boost to be able to speak fluently.
"Yes I was watching TV earlier, it takes guts and courage to do what you did, I'm proud of you and I understand why-"
"No please don't start with that shit. Don't say you understand me when I'm the one who came to apologize" there he finally said it, he had come to apologize, well you suspected it anyway so you waved him on.
"Ughhh I don't even know where to start..." he was never very good at talking but here it seemed beyond possible. He drew in a long breath "I fucked up last time... it took me off guard when you came up with that old name. But you would have known anyway at some point so I shouldn't have gotten angry and told you that we were the biggest mistake I ever made... quite the opposite in fact, I didn't regret once letting you get close to me..."
He continued his monologue, running his hands over his face or through his white locks from time to time, he clearly wasn't used to talking so much and it felt strange - yet you were listening and didn't seem closed to discussion "...I'm sorry. Here's what I had to say... I better go now"
At these words you jumped up from your chair and placed yourself in front of him. "You didn't think I was going to let you leave like that ? Did you ?" you asked, but you didn't even wait for his answer as you took him in your arms - without hurting him - your hands crossing over his ripped t-shirt on his back. He almost gasped, he wouldn't have believed that after what he had told you last time that he would still be legitimate in this affection. His arms gently came around you and he pulled you to him, his head resting on yours, symbol of the pillar you were in his life. This way he was feeling like you were hugging his soul.
You pulled back, watching his facial features for a moment before placing a quick peck on his lips "Don't worry, we'll have time to talk more about it if you need to"
You pulled away from him and took his hand to lead him to the couch where you sat. You were running your fingers through his hair and when you said "I think this color looks good on you, it brings out the shine in your eyes," he thought his heart would melt.
"But as much as I like it I think it smells like chemicals, if you want we can go wash it later" he scoffed as he put an arm around you and pulled you towards him until your shoulders touched "Who do you think I am brat ?"
You didn't pick up on that and continued "I'm glad you came tonight but don't you dare pull a stunt like that on me again" you spit at him causing him to take a shacky breath "Don't worry about it... the only person you have to worry about screaming is gonna be yourself"
You shocked on your spit "Whaaa-" he turned completely towards you and pushed you until your back was flat against the couch, he was hovering over you "Dabi you're injuried" "See if I care" he leaned over and gave your neck open mouth kisses. You moaned, tilting your head to give him more room to continue his gentle torture.
But as you felt the heat rising in you he kissed your forehead before standing up "But first we'll go wash this hair whose chemical smell bothers you so much" and with that he got up smirking and left for the bathroom "Huh ? Seriously ?!?"
You stood there before your eyes widen "We ? Hold on !" you shouted as you got up and walked briskly to the bathroom undressing yourself in the process. When you looked up he was already naked "My eyes are up here Y/n"
Your lustful eyes shot to his and he held out his hand for you to take and you got into the bathroom. He let the water rinse the remaining black dye from his hair before speaking again "You better behave yourself if you don't want to fall" "Dabi-" "From now on I don't want you to be afraid to call me something other than Dabi if you feel like it. It could be interesting."
Your brain froze did he just ?!? No, you weren't going to try to say the name that had caused his anger last time. Will you ? But now the situation was different right ?
Yet you lost all resolve when he started working on you, and when he entered you, you lost track of what you were saying. For you, Dabi and Toya were one and you didn't have all the information, but you realized that the tension that emanated from him at the mention of that name was not the same at all.
That's amusing to note that when he entered your house he was the one who needed help but believe me now you were the one who was going to need help to walk out of the bathroom.
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A/n : Again my requests are open 🥗🧀
Taglist : @foxxymunson, @cl0vr, @ilovemanypeople, @glossy1pearl, @jane57sstuff
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spritehouse · 8 months
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what about the plans we made?
volume up🔊
i'm so normal abt them (don't look under the cut)
“Maybe the events in our lives were set in motion a long time ago. There's an old Buddhist saying that when you meet your soulmate, remember that the act to bring you together was 500 years in the making. So always appreciate and be kind to each other.”
“That's lovely.”
“There's a corollary for friends. When you meet a true friend, you will be bound together through space and time for 500 years. Which means, in the year 2200, I'm gonna get Morgan back for that practical joke he played on me last week.”
“Bring it, Pretty Boy. I'll be waiting for you.”
“I'll be there.”
(11x2)
“I know you hate goodbyes, kid… and change.”
“…”
“Hey. It isn’t always a bad thing.”
“I just can’t imagine this room without you.”
“So don’t. Don’t think about it. Just know, I’m always gonna be by your side. I’m only a phone call away.”
“…”
“I’m sorry I can’t stay.”
“I don’t want you to stay… because I know why you’re leaving and I couldn’t be happier for you.”
“Well listen, we were gonna mail these, but I wanted you to have a birth announcement first.”
“Hank Spencer Morgan.”
“Yeah. Hank is for my pops… but Spencer is for the best little brother anybody could ever ask for.”
“I love you, kid.”
“Love you.”
(11x18)
“I still think you look sad. why's that?"
“Because two boys are missing."
“No, it goes deeper than that. I haven't seen it in a while, but it looks very much like... grief? Who'd you lose? Someone in your family? A good friend?"
"..."
“Ahh... What's your friend's name?"
"..."
“Don't you want to know about the missing boys?"
“Derek Morgan. We worked together."
“Derek Morgan. I’m guess you have to suppress your grief around your teammates because they aren't quiet as affected. They didn't lose a protector, did they?"
“What about the boys?"
“You've lost protectors before, haven't you? That's what makes this so hard, history repeating itself."
(11x21)
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blackdragoness · 1 year
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🔫ROASTING YO ASS🔫
After all of that gas I just gave y'all in the last post, it only seems fair to follow it up with a post that straight roasts yo ass on fiyah 🤷🏾‍♀️😂😂 don't take this shit personal, alright. Entertainment purposes only lol
For this PICK A PILE ROAST, you pick a pile and I'll tell you what your hood name would be if you lived in the hood. This message comes with alot of shade. Stay ready cuz ain't nobody safe. Auuurighhht, Lessssgo 🔊
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Pile 1:
For those who chose pile 1, if you lived in the hood, your hood name would be:
"TMI"
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TMI for "Too Much Information" because yo ass never stops talking. Sometimes we be wanting to cut you off mid sentence and be like, "okay but when did we ask?!" Too Much Information because you got one of them ratchet gossip girl mouths. The mouth that everybody hates but also the reason you are feared 😂 You're one of them bitches we refer to when we say, "This bitch knows too much!", Cuz bitch you do. How you be knowing all this shit, huh? You know the ins and outs of everything and got the updates of the latest gossip and scandals. It's a good thing and a bad thing. Depends which hood you rolling around in and which hoodlums you're linking up with. Watch yo back TMI. The streets ain't safe 😂
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Pile 2:
For those who chose pile 2, if you lived in the hood, your hood name would be:
"Beluga"
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I apologize if I'm the first person you have to hear this from but your hood name would be Beluga because right off the bat, you got a big ass forehead. Just period point blank. Don't try to deny it. It's blatant. We can all see it. Just embrace it because that's what they would call you in the hood, dead ass. Also because you're kind of a smart ass. Beluga whales are actually super intelligent and can sense things before they happen. That's similar to you. I'll give it to ya, you got good instincts but that doesn't change the fact that your forehead is humongous. If you're bald, your forehead looks even bigger. It giving Mega Mind. If you have a lot of hair, your forehead makes your hair look detached from your head. 🤷🏾‍♀️🤷🏾‍♀️🤷🏾‍♀️
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Pile 3:
For those who chose pile 3, if you lived in the hood your hood name would be:
"The Tasmanian Devil"
Because you are built like the Tasmanian Devil from Looney Tunes. Insert picture for exemplary effect:
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🧐you see that right there, that's your body type pile 3. I'm not gonna lie, you look like a walking face with arms, bro. But no shame. God didn't make a mistake when he created you. I just think he was short on time. He forgot to include your chin and neck. Its like right after your bottom lip it's your stomach already, it makes no sense. But sometimes God doesn't give us all the answers and we have to be okay with that. So, that's why you would be the Tasmanian Devil.
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Pile 4:
For those who chose pile 4, if you lived in the hood, your hood name would be:
"Lucy"
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Named after the Lucy from 50 First Dates because your ass is ditzy AF. You're that girl that says she can't find her glasses, then proceeds to wear her glasses to find her glasses. You're that kid in class that asks the same question someone else just asked. Not gonna lie, some people have honestly written you off as like autistic or mentally unstable and I honestly don't blame them. The way you are is just so believable that something isn't all the way stable in your brain. All is well Lucy, just keep doing you. We understand that you're a little S L O W.
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bizzarreewriter · 2 years
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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷061
°•*⁀➷ THE HEATED BARREL STILL PRESSED TO MIKEY'S SKULL...
You stared down, silent disbelief, feeling your cheat tightened, you glared at him, your features twisting with heated disbelief.
"I didn't kill Kiss."
"Shut up! Shut up! You fucking liar!! You killed her, you knew about Whisp-"
"(Y/n)."
Hearing Mikey speak your name, you felt your heart nearly stop as you looked at him, eyes wide, Mikey stared at you silently, only speaking up. "Look into my eyes... Does it look like I am lying? You know I'm not lying. You just can't accept it--"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
"I only knew about Whisp because she did come to your house whenever you weren't there. Takemitchy was inside when she came..... She told me about you being in the gang, no doubt to cause trouble between us. The way she spoke, I knew she was going to kill Kiss--"
Mikey was cut off with you punching his face, the male unfazed by your strike, tears prickling at the corner of your eyes as you glared down at him, "I said shut the fuck up, I don't want to hear your lies-"
"I only said I killed her to have you fight me, You were fucking leaving me! Do you know how that felt?! I would rather have you kill me than for you to leave me as you did!"
Shouting at you, Mikey's vision began to go blurred, his own emotions he had trapped in for years breaking through the barricade.
"I loved you.. I still love you.... I sometimes hate it because you left me.... You were the only one I needed whenever I fell into Dark Impulsivity."
Mikey looked up at you, droplets of tears falling on his face as he stared at your crying hunched-over figure, the gun in your grasp weakened as you tried to glare at him through your tears.
"I.. I didn't want this to happen... I had to... I had to.. I had to..." Breaking down before Mikey, the gun falling to the side as you sobbed out, Tears spilling from the corners of Mikey's eyes, his eyes glued on your sobbing figure silently, unable to hold himself back, his body acting on its own, Hands shooting to your cheeks, the wounded male bringing you into a long-awaited kiss, feeling your body go weak by the sudden gesture, the missing piece to your soul finally fitted together within the kiss,
Your fingertips desperately clutching onto Mikey's shirt, refusing to let the male go again, not again, for years the two of you had fought one another and killed so many others over your hatred of one another.
Lover to Enemies...Enemies to Lovers.
Feeling Mikey's lips moved against yours in a needing passionate matter, his thumbs wiping over your soaked cheeks, his fingers tangling into your highlighted locks, pulling your face closer to his,
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"M.Mikey..." Breaking the kiss slightly, feeling your chest tightened up with anticipation, Years of not being within his touch, his presence..
Your body was unable to let the other who was once again in your grasp be let go.
"(Y/n), I can't...I'm not letting you go. Not now.. not anymore.."
"Your shoulder-" Capturing your lips once again, interlocking your lips into a heated passionate kiss, his white locks tickling against your face, his tongue roaming against yours, the gentle taste of metallic falling against your tastebuds,
You could care less at this moment, your minds...emotions... Was only clouded with Mikey.
Fingers fumbling with his ripped shirt, curling your fingers gently against the rip, you pulled at the torn shirt, the sound of the fabric ripping against your grip, Mikey tilted his head up letting the neckline of his black shirt be ripped at your hands,
Letting the torn fabric fall into your hands, breaking the kiss for a mere moment, Mikey letting his hands drop to your waist, his eyes falling on your hands, watching you wrap the torn shirt over his shoulder firmly, his eyebrows twisting gently in the hint of pain,
"I should probably clean it up."
"Later. Right now I'm not focusing on a bullet wound." His hand pulling up your oversize hoodie over your head, Mikey nearly felt his heart leap from his chest seeing your torso covered with tattoos, although one still stood out from the others, You still had the spot of your yin cleared,
"I know I don't really have a lot of tattoos-"
"It's good... It doesn't take away from the beauty of your body."
Brushing his fingertips against your chest, you felt goosebumps erupt across your skin, your back arching gently, feeling his fingertips being replaced by his lips, kissing the yin between your breasts, it only drove the leader to want to fulfill years of pent-up sexual tension.
Mikey's hand moving from the curve of your waist, down to the hem of your jogging pants, you patted his nonwounded shoulder halting his movement, snapping his irises up to you, the leader feeling your heartbeat against his lips.
"I..I have a bedroom.. Connected."
Mentioning a bit flustered at his longing touch, Mikey nods gently, moving his hands to underneath your thighs, he hoists himself up with you, wrapping your legs around his waist,
Carrying you to the newly furnished connected bedroom, placing you on the bed, Mikey gazed down at you with a heated passionate gaze,
Feeling his tightened at the sight of you, wanting to pinch himself to make sure this all wasn't a dream. If it was, he didn't want to wake up,
Beginning to undress you then himself, each touch he made against your flesh sent a tingling sensation lingers,
The way his lips worked against your skin, tatted areas, and untouched areas, the feeling of you being in his grasp once again made Mikey feel his heart thumping inside his eardrums,
Not wasting a single spot among your body, years of being away from you. Nights of sleeping alone, mornings he would wish to wake up with you beside him.
You were finally in his arms again.
"Manjiro~"
He wasn't going to ever let you go again.
Head tilted to the side, Mikey's lips marking among the tatted nape, the tip of his cock rubbed needily against your soaked slit, his hips bucking gently as you rolled your hips to aid more pressure between the two of you,
Mikey's fingers tangling within your bedsheets as yours were entangled with his dyed white locks, both feeling sensing the dire sexual tension before you, hearts beating wildly with anticipation, your leg wrapped around Mikey's waist, trying to pull the other closer.
"(Y/n)..."
Lifting his head, his lips moving just inches above yours, Mikey's black irises staring down at you, feeling your heart swelling once your gaze met his, your fingers that moved within his locks stopped,
"I..I love you.. I love you so much... It hurts like hell whenever you are not around... I need to know how you feel. Is this what you want?" Chest rising and falling at a gentle pace, you swallowed thickly feeling your heart being clutched at Mikey's words.
"Yes... I love you, I felt empty over the years I wasn't near you... It pained me to just wake up and not be with you."
Unable to hold back a slight smile, feeling his emotions washing over him, blinking away the tears of relief that blurred his gaze, slowly moving his lips onto yours, the two of you shared a passionate kiss.
Your fingers gripping his locks feeling his cock slip between your folds, inhaling sharply into the kiss, Mikey's eyebrows twisted with a sudden amount of pleasure shooting through him,
'Even after all these years... she still feels so damn right.'
Thrusting his hips at a gentle pace, the more Mikey continued to roll his hips, your walls adjusting around his length, your body welcoming the other years after.
Your breasts bouncing gently at his thrusts that began to quicken, a gasped moan escapes your swollen lips, your fingers dropping from his shoulders to his shoulders,
Retreating your hands once hearing a low hiss from Mikey's interlocked lips, hands dropping tirelessly to the sides of your head,
Mikey's lips parted from yours, his lips agape slightly, panting, breathlessly moans rolled off his tongue, feeling his cock stroking against the walls of your pussy,
Back arching feeling the tip of his cock prodding constantly over your cervix, eyelids closing gently as your lips hung agape, a moan erupting from your lungs.
"Manjiro~... This.ah.I don't want it to stop." you moaned airily, passionately, "P..Please..."
Your thighs cinch around his waist as his hands support you beneath the curve of your ass.
Titling your hips upwards slightly, sheathing his cock deeper within your walls, his fingers kneading deeply into your flesh,
He releases a gentle chuckle, moving his lips against your chin he muttered. "Just hearing your moans... Is enough to drive me...I...I wanted so long for this."
He rocks in, pubic bones flush against you, and swivels circles on your clit, making your walls flutter, he groans.
"'Then....Don't stop, I don't care... No matter what just keep going."
At that, he's more confident. Palming your ass, he lifts you and drives in with unspeakable pummeling strength. The closeness of your body has his pulsing veins hitting your clit with such force it made a pleasurable sensation.
He's hitting that spot, gentle yet smooth thrusts with a tilt so his tip mashes it, rawing over until it expands that bubble tight in your gut.
Unable to hold yourself back, you curve your hips, rocking them as your fingers curled gently with the unexpected amount of pleasure coursing through you, head tilted back, your eyes glued onto the ceiling above the two of you.
Toes curling gently, fingers twitching, Mikey feeling himself reaching his high, his chest heaved as another breathless moan erupts from his throat, a hand moving from your curve, up to your arms gently until his fingers interlocked with yours shakily,
His thrusts began to become sloppily yet still firm, panting out heavily, he spoke, "I want to hear you say it... You're mine... You're mine and you will never leave me again."
"I am yours--ah~I will never leave you again Manjiro!"
Moaning out, your back arching feeling your high finally at his peeked, feeling your cum coating his cock, only drove the man to his own edge, breathlessly whispering out your name on a chant as he felt his urge finally being released,
Mikey's mouth fell agape, his chest making sharp heaving motion, his fingers tightening their grip around your fingers, vision nearly turning white with pleasure feeling his veins among his cock pulsing as his cock twitched letting wild spurts of cum coating your insides deeply,
"(Y/n)!~"
Moaning out lowly, the two of you falling silent as you come down from your highs, chests heaving at a steady pace, sweat glistening over your nude bodies, mixing with the dry blood that littered your bodies,
Pulling out from your slit, A low exhale falls from Mikey's lins. the male falling limn to the empty spot beside you, the two of you staring at the ceiling with a stunned daze.
"Manjiro."
"Yeah..."
"We're both fucked up in the head."
"No doubt."
"But we are perfect for one another.... Did you mean what you said. about loving me."
"Yeah. You're mine...and I'm yours.... I don't want to be with anyone else and I don't want to see you with anyone else.."
Wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you close to his body, resting your head on his chest, placing a hand beside your head as you sighed out gently,
"Michi is getting married soon... Emma and Draken are engaged....... It feels as if we are the only ones left behind."
"It's never too late to change that."
Lifting your head to gaze at Mikey who looked at you, the male staring down at you with a small smile, brushing your locks over your eyes, smiling gently at him. You nodded
"Never too late.. Huh."
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theatrekidstatus · 4 months
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Chapter 8:
"I'm so happy y'all are dating,because y'all wouldn't shut up about each other" daveed announced "for real all y/n would talk about was anthony and I couldn't even talk to him" Renée added "leave them alone" Leslie said putting his arms around us (a/n not even gonna hold y'all I forgot about Leslie until I read a story with him in last night😭😭😭) "you two are going to be the cutest couple ever" Lin said grinning that big grin "thanks Lin" "anytime" let's get to rehearsals of rehearsal "ugh" "I know I know but we have too,y/n you'll be the audience" "cool ooo can-" "no you can't yell boo if someone messes up" "awww" "HAHA" jazzy cackled "🖕🏾" "ok PLACES" Lin yelled "Que groffsauce" *insert preshow speech* "Leslie" "how dose a BASTERD,orphan,son of a whore and a Scotsmen dropped in the middle spot in the crabien by providence and squalor grow up to be a human and scholar" "y/n's boyfriend" "the ten dollar founding father without a farther got a lot farther by being a lot smarter by 14 they placed him in charge a trading charter" "daveed" "and everyday while slaves were being slaughtered and carted away- something's wrong with my mic" "if this is a joke it's not a funny one David" "it's-" then he started mouthing something "damn...ok if anyone did something to daveed's mic fess up now I won't even make you confess why you did just confess" "no one ok good I'll call tech and have this checked out daveed just articulate" "COOL" after his oak part "what's your name man" "Alexander Hamilton my name is Alexander Hamilton and there's 1000,000 I haven't but just you wait just you wait" "when he was ten his father split full of it debt ridden two year Alex and his mother bedridden and" "Alex got better and his mother went quick"moved with the cousin committed sucide left him with ruined pride something new inside" "Hi excuse me so sorry but the mic you wanted us to check out/fix was purposely damaged It seemed to be stepped on.punched,kicked,chewed? And other things that make us not want to even look let alone touch and it might be unfixable "ok CAST CREW AND OTHER meeting now everyone audience "ooo a mystery" I whispered to ant he looked a little tense "you good" "well I'm a little nervous how the show finna Turn out we've had only a few days of practice" "I'm sorry ant" "huh why *gasp* DID YOU DESTROY HIS MIC" "what no I'm sorry that i relapsed and took 2 days off of rehearsals and I'm sorry something happened to his mic and take more time" "hey I'm It's NOT your fault you relapsed it's those dumb idiots online and I know you didn't cause the mic thingy it's not your flaut ok" he said he's BEAUTIFUL green eyes "OK QUITE DONE EVERYONE,LISTEN I KNOW THIS ISNT A BIG BIG ISSUE BUT THE STUFF SOMEONE DID TO THAT MIC I SENT DAVEED TO THE DOCTOR AND THEN HOME" (all caps cause ArTiCuLaTiOn) Lin said with anger and concern "DAMN" we yelled "I know now I know said who ever messed up the mic could fess up and we'd move but if they wanna confess what you did,why'd you dove and why hide it literally that's it" Lin tells us "and-"
He's cut off by a text "OH HELL NO YOU PHYCHO PUT HONEY ON HIS MIC YOU GUYS KNOW HE IS ALLERGIC" "OH HELL NAH" I yelled Everyone looked at me "My bad" "Listen we will continue this rehearsal but if no one fesses up then YA OUTTA HERE" Lin yells everyone look at each other "if you did it you'd tell me right" he asked I wasn't to mad because he was worried for his best friend "I didn't but if I did I'd tell you" "ok good" I texted the "renèe, Pippa, jazzy AND Y/N" GC if y'all did I won't snitch but did y'all
Jazzy poo bear😭🙄🔛🔝‼️🗞️🧍🏼‍♀️🫶🏾🤭🎶🗣️🪄✅😑👍🏾🩷😂👦🏿🖕🏾😘❕🔥😔👦🏾💞👹❗️🔊🎩👦🏽: do what I was sleeping the whole meeting
Pippy poo😀🥹☺️😃😅😊😄😂😇😁🤣🙂😆🥲🙃: omfg jazzy so you know how so messed daveed mic
Jazzy poo bear😭🙄🔛🔝‼️🗞️🧍🏼‍♀️🫶🏾🤭🎶🗣️🪄✅😑👍🏾🩷😂👦🏿🖕🏾😘❕🔥😔👦🏾💞👹❗️🔊🎩👦🏽:yeah
Pippy poo😀🥹☺️😃😅😊😄😂😇😁🤣🙂😆🥲🙃: he was trying to see if someone would fess up because there'd just have to explain why they did it but if they don't there outta here and no y/n I didn't do it
Jazzy poo bear😭🙄🔛🔝‼️🗞️🧍🏼‍♀️🫶🏾🤭🎶🗣️🪄✅😑👍🏾🩷😂👦🏿🖕🏾😘❕🔥😔👦🏾💞👹❗️🔊🎩👦🏽:ohh i ain't do it now but you nèa nèa
Mommy nèa(not dirty🙄)😉😗😝🤓😌😙😜😎😍😚🤪🥸🥰😋🤨🤩😘😛🧐🥳:no i kinda like daveed
Ooooooooooo (they all texted)
Mommy nèa(not dirty🙄)😉😗😝🤓😌😙😜😎😍😚🤪🥸🥰😋🤨🤩😘😛🧐🥳:omg you guys SO immature
                        Okay so y'all are clear Ant and I didn't do it so yeah 
I was walking around I was singing Burn and and ant came from the shadows
"I'm your boyfriend how dare you not tell me you can sing"
"I'm sorry I love you don't hurt me," I say while slowly falling on the floor My last boyfriend would hit me when I didn't tell him stuff "Hey hey I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you come here I love you too and look at me I will NEVER hurt you," he said hugging me on the floor maybe not all men are bad "an-t," I say through tears " "yes babe" "your my boyfriend?" "Am I?" he asked nervously "Yes, yes you are" he smiled so hard "Let me wipe your tears please" "OK" his thumb slowly went down my face getting rid of my tears "I have to go on stage are you ok?" "I'm fine" "ok let's go" he reaches out a hand and I take it he takes me to my favorite seat in the audience and went in the wings I watched the rehearsal they did it with a recording of Daveed's voice they got far to they got to 'say no to this' WITHOUT ANY BREAKS tech member Katie messed up so they had to stop but Lin made sure she didn't feel guilty "damn I want some cookies" I mumbled "I know" I pull out my phone and text thayne
CoOkIe MoNsTeR😏😕😫😤😒🙁😩😠😞☹️🥺😡😔😣😢🤬😟😖😭🤯:is this y/n
                                                    Yes and I want cookies
CoOkIe MoNsTeR😏😕😫😤😒🙁😩😠😞☹️🥺😡😔😣😢🤬😟😖😭🤯:no
                         Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
CoOkIe MoNsTeR😏😕😫😤😒🙁😩😠😞☹️🥺😡😔😣😢🤬😟😖😭🤯: because I fucked them up last night
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🔊 and mr joker persona :0
EXCELLENT excellent excellent splendid question!!
dessa - the crow
that old crow came back today sitting in my window like a prophet out on the fire escape to say "anger is just love left out, gone to vinegar" you wake up a stranger to yourself and then you learn to live with her [...] nobody fears the height, you all just fear the fall go to the edge sometime and prove your body wrong you land badly, but you crash standing
everything everything - spring / sun / winter / dread
you are a thief and murderer too stole the face that you wear from a craven baboon 'cause you did it to her and you did it to him and you did it before and you'll do it again
everything everything - to the blade
trapped in the moment you met in the lifetime alive what you said wasn't loud enough, but you did know how you can take it from me there's a light in your eyes there's a thing that you're always saying and it is no words
everything everything - the wheel (is turning now)
he held my hand when i died he told me all i could ask the politician bleats so blind with his hard hat rotating in a circle give me some rosacea, nicotine to stain you boys on the altar waiting to be crushed [...] is it in the way he calls your name? or is it in the way he prays for the rain? the wheel is turning now
mitski - townie
and i want a love that falls as hard as a body from the balcony and i want a kiss like my heart is hitting the ground
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TechJPR December Newsletter
It's time to take a peek into the world of TechJPR once again, so pull up a mince pie, change your screensaver to the roaring log fire and relax with the December newsletter.
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Okay main characters :
🌧️🌩️💧 Grumpy 💧🌩️🌧️
💙 Has storm magic. Like rain and lightning and wind stuff
💙 Has raindrop marks on his cheeks and lightning marks on his arms. He also has lightning bolt pupils
💙 Doesn't really care about fashion. Just wears a plain shirt and whatever pants he can find.
💙 Starts of pretty grumpy. But softens up later. Still grumpy though
💙 Is bisexual but didn't realize it until he met his friend group.
💙 Has autism and OCD. Also wears glasses
💙 Still an inventor. Doesn't really use his magic because why have magic when you've got technology. Will use lightning to power up his inventions, but never uses his rain magic unless it's a stressful day and he needs to rain on himself to feel better. Can do basic spells though.
💙 At the start didn't have any friends because he closes himself off a lot. And other bears think he's weird because he prefers technology over magic. Doesn't mind it though. It's not his fault he's smart.
💙 Has a pretty strained relationship with his parents. They don't agree most of the time.
💙 Cheer bear is his cousin. They have a good enough relationship for them to consider each other as siblings instead of cousins. Cheer would defend grumpy from any bear that picks on him, and grumpy would listen to cheer ramble about whatever while he's inventing.
💙 His parents forced him to attend magic school to improve his magic and socialize. Hated the idea at first but over the time, he's got his own little friend group that he would die for. Still has a strained relationship with his parents though.
💙 Is the unofficial leader of the group. When he first met them he would use a lot of sarcasm and insult them at any given time. Now he still does it but affectionately.
💙 His chosen name is actually rainstorm but his friends call him grumpy because well he's grumpy. Used to hate it but grew to love it. Only lets his friends call him that though.
🍀🍀🍀Good luck🍀🍀🍀
💚 Luck magic. He can manipulate others luck ( but not his own ), and even use four leaved clovers as attacks.
💚 Has clovers marks around his arms. And has clover pupils
💚 Has been told his chosen name is kind of bland but he just says that it was either that or clover.
💚 Wears a lot of plaid. Also owns a lot of zip up hoodies. Also owns a lot of cargo pants.
💚 Pretty good at magic. Especially combat.
💚 Is a pretty chill dude. Very laid back, but is also good at giving advice. But especially when he's got a joint. He's pretty generous though so he'll share.
💚 An out and proud homosexual
💚 Has dyscalculia
💚 Is pretty popular and hangs around the popular crowd, but ever since he joined the friend group, his popularity slipped a bit, but he doesn't mind.
💚 Is pretty athletic. Basketball is his favorite sport.
💚 Is an orphan. His parents died when he was a cub. Lives with his grandma. His grandma is sweet, and he loves her, but he knows she doesn't have long.so he tried to cherish every moment he has with her.
💚 Do your best bear is his older brother who's also a counselor at magic school. And yes good luck can be an annoying little brother when he has the opportunity. But they overall have a good relationship. DYB wants good luck to live with him, but good luck wants to stay with his grandma as long as he can.
💚 Got looks when he joined the friend group, but he shrugs them off. He loves his friends and wouldn't trade them for the world.
📢📣🔊too loud🔊📣📢
❤️ Has sound magic. He can manipulate soundwaves, and Can also create sonic booms.
❤️ Has soudwave patterns on his cheeks, and Arms, and soudwave patterns as pupils.
❤️ His chosen name is noise ( he chose it as a cub and never regretted it )
❤️ Wears a lot of baggy clothes and ripped jeans. Also has a piercings
❤️ Omnisexual and questioning his gender
❤️ ADHD king and hard of hearing because of his magic
❤️ Is so goddamn loud all the goddamn time. Thinks he's funnier than he actually is. And gets into trouble a lot.
❤️ Is fairly good at using his magic for combat and is pretty powerful. He's a little rusty at basic magic though
❤️ Has a motorcycle
❤️ does graffiti
❤️ Has a bad reputation and isn't ashamed of it
❤️ Is not on good terms with his parents. They see him as a bad child, and he's given up on trying to prove them wrong.
❤️ Me bear ( renamed to vanity ) and messy bear are his younger siblings. He will do all that he can to be a good big brother to them, and in return, they look up to him a lot.
❤️ Loves his friends. He told them he'd get into any sorts of trouble for them. And they believe him because he has.
💕💞👼 Precious heart 👼💞💕
💝 Her magic is based around emotions. She can basically manipulate others emotions. She can also do it to excite or calm down others. She cannot however change how others feel about others. In combat, she uses a crossbow
💝 Has heart pupils and little sparkles on her cheeks. Has a heart on the backside of each hand.
💝 Others find it ironic that she tends to act different than her chosen name, but she disagrees, after all she's a precious little princess
💝 wears Very feminine outfits. Almost always wears skirts. Owns crop tops. Loves wearing makeup. Has the strawberry dress
💝 Is pretty much a spoiled brat. Acts like a precious little princess. She isn't trying to be mean though she's got good intentions, but doesn't do a good job at showing them. She gets better though
💝 Does get bullied sometimes if not then it's just whispers behind her back
💝 Is fairly good at her magic and with basic magic. Is actually a master with the crossbow
💝 She doesn't quite know her sexuality but she knows she's not attracted to men
💝 Has OCD and dyslexia
💝 Into cosmetology
💝 Parents never pay her attention but they do spoil her a lot. Which impacted her behavior. She does wish her parents would spend time with her, but they tell her the gifts they give her is enough and she believes them. ( Spoiler : it's not enough)
💝 She loves her friend group and though she still maintains her princess persona, she's starting to live up to her name. She does develop the habit of spoiling her friends though.
🎉🎊🪅 Surprise 🪅🎊🎉
💜 Her magic is pretty random. And not random they can do everything, he can create anything ( not living things ) she also more faster at teleportation then others. he can also create mini fireworks which they uses everytime she teleports
💜 Has stars across their cheeks as well as multicolored freckles. Has star pupils, and swirls across his arms.
💜 Her chosen name was actually literally a surprise to others.
💜 Kidcore! Wears a lot of bright colors. When they're sad, they'll wear pretty dull colors. His hair is also pretty much dyed a lot .
💜 Is chaotic and unpredictable AF. Will also get into trouble. Will fistfight god and win. Could be drenched with blood and whenever someone says " oh no you're hurt " they'd say " oh it's okay! It's not mine " and nobody questions it
💜 Pansexual and doesn't put a label on their gender, but uses all pronouns. Is considering using neopronouns.
💜 ADHD baby
💜 He's very good at magic, and mostly uses it for entertainment. Basic magic still needs a little work, but her teleportation is outstanding.
💜 Surprises others a lot. Most of the time unintentionally.
💜 A lot of bears pick on them but there are bears who find her fun and amusing. His reputation is pretty split.
💜 Has a lot of stuffed animals
💜 Has two moms who love and support them.
💜 Share bear is her step sister who's older than her by one year. They have a really good relationship. Surprise makes it his mission to make their sister happy, and share would keep her sibling from getting into trouble while also sticking up for them.
💜 Loves their friends and would do anything for them. Would also give them surprise hugs everytime she gets the opportunity
♥️🔒🗝️ secret 🗝️🔒♥️
🧡 Her magic is stealth based. Like invisibility, phasing, ECT she also has telepathy. For Combat, she uses a dagger.
🧡 Has locks for pupils as well as a key on each hand.
🧡 When others ask about her chosen name she just looks at them for a minute and walks away
🧡 Hijabi ! Also wears a lot of jeans. Owns a lot of denim jackets and and pullover hoodies. Also has a few bucket hats.
🧡 Trans girl and on the ace spectrum
🧡 Deaf and autistic
🧡 Is good at her magic and with basic spells
🧡 Very secretive and doesn't hang around people much. When she entered the friend group, she began hanging around them most of the time.
🧡 is a target of bullying, but she's not as helpless as people think. She can stand up for herself but she's happy when her friends stick up for her because then she knows she's not alone
🧡 Loves reading and drawing, and would draw her friends often
🧡 Lives with her father and three siblings. Her dad is a single father who loves his children. Her mother left after her and her twin were born, but it doesn't bother her. Her father is the only parent she needs.
🧡 Her siblings are friend bear, best friend bear, and bashful heart bear. FB and BFB are her older siblings who are twins and secret has a good relationship with both of them. Bashful heart is her younger twin. They look out for each other, and tease each other most of the time
🧡 Loves her friends. She was so happy when they learned sign language for her. She signs to them a lot. Would also lean on them for comfort
☀️🔆🔥 funshine 🔥🔆☀️
💛 Has solar magic. They can provide light and also heat and fire ( and yes they glow )
💛 Has sun pupils and sun marks on his cheeks. Also has flame marks around his arms
💛 They're chosen name wasn't actually funshine. They're chosen name was actually chosen by their parents. Later on they actually choose their chosen name as funshine. (They also choose a new birth name).
💛 At the start, just wore plain hoodies and pants, but later on developed a more punk like style.
💛 starts off as an antagonist ( not they're choice) but later becomes part of the friend group. They still maintain their fun personality, just looking a little more punk.
💛 Figuring out they're sexuality and gender but they know they're not cishet
💛 Audhd
💛 Is very powerful but has a hard time controlling their magic. Was never taught basic magic
💛 Is a target of bullying, but was told to suck it up
💛 Gets dragged into trouble but most of the time joins in intentionally
💛 Is interested in arts ( still deciding what kind )
💛 Relationship with parents is horrible. But they escape their situation later on with their siblings
💛 Is a triplet with bedtime and wish bear. Them being the youngest triplet. They're relationship is a little strained at first but it's getting better
💛 Loves their friends and feels safe around them. Would die for them even though their friends tell them no everytime.
No ship wars. Endgame is polyamory
Sorry it took so long I had to sleep. But here are the main characters.
I really want to add oopsy since I grew up with him, but I don't know where to put him exactly. I was thinking of making him the younger brother of either grumpy, good luck, or funshine. Grumpy because I like their relationship in aical, good luck because they're both green bears centered around luck, and funshine because they have a sibling like relationship in aical ( and I was thinking if I went with funshine, oopsy would start of an antagonist and after redemption funshine would be like " look kid I've been there " and adopt him as a sibling)
Sorry for making this so long and if this sounds bad. But I would love to know your thoughts and anyone else's if they have any. If anyone likes this I'll probably make a blog about it
OMG I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THIS SO FAR!!!! If you make a blog about this, i will 100% follow! Thank you for sharing! Too Loud is my favorite lol
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RHAPSODY OF REALITIES DAILY DEVOTIONAL ~ PASTOR CHRIS
WISDOM AND INSTRUCTION
MONDAY, OCTOBER 17TH
Poverty and shame shall be to him that refuseth instruction: but he that regardeth reproof shall be honoured  (Proverbs 13:18).
The Book of Proverbs is an important Book of the Bible. It’s a Book of wisdom which every smart Christian should study meticulously. It shows us the importance of God’s instructions and their applications to our lives. Not everybody knows wisdom and instruction. But Proverbs 1:2 tells us to “...know wisdom and instruction; to perceive the words of understanding.” This is referring to the Word of God.
The Word of God is wisdom and instruction, and there’s a cost for not attending to instructions. Proverbs 4:13 refers to God’s instructions as life. Our theme verse says poverty and shame shall be to him that refuses instruction.
The person doesn’t need to have been poor; no matter how rich he may be at the moment, if he wouldn’t heed instruction— God’s Word—the Bible says poverty shall be his lot. The fifteenth chapter further buttressesthis clear warning; it says, “He that refuseth instruction despiseth his own soul: but he that heareth reproof getteth understanding” (Proverbs 15:32).
The Word of God is God’s instruction manual for an extraordinary life of glory, dominion and victory. Therefore, consciously practice fellowship with the Holy Spirit and the Word. That’s where you receive His instructions and guidance that put you over circumstances and the adversities of life.
Live out the Word every day. That’s exactly what James tells us when he says, “But be ye doers of the word, and not hearers only, deceiving your own selves” (James 1:22). This is what we do in the New Testament: we’re the Word in manifestation. Through us, the Word of God is lived beyond the written pages.
We’re the Word of God in action today. And so, in your personal life, study the Word; “eat” and digest the Word. As you do, following His instructions becomes your way of life, and His instructions make great. Hallelujah!
🔊PRAYER
Dear Father, thank you for the gift and blessing of your Word—the transformation that following your plans, your instructions, will and purpose, has brought to my life! I’m sensitive to your guidance; therefore, I lead a beautiful and exceptional life, gloriously fulfilling your calling and destiny for me, in Jesus’ Name. Amen.
📖FURTHER STUDY:
Proverbs 1:1-5; Proverbs 4:13; 2 Timothy 3:16-17
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You 👉🏻 played 🕹🎲 right ✔ into our hands ✋. Did you 👆 really 💯 think 🤔 that this job 💼 just fell 🍁 out of the sky ☁ for you 👆? No ❌. This was a gift 📦. For us 🚶🏻🚶🏼. You 👉🏻 gathered 👫👪👨‍👩‍👧‍👧 them all 👍😉 together 🧩, in one ☝🏻 place 🏆. Just like 👍 he 👨🏾 asked ❓ you 👆 to. All 👳🏾‍♂️👊🏿👀 of those little 🤏🏻 souls ☠💀⚰, in one ☝ place 🏞🌆🌳. Just for us 🚶🏻🚶🏼. A gift 🎁🎀🛍. Now, we can do what we were created 🔈🉐 to do. And be complete 🚫. I 👥 will make 🛠 you 👆 proud 😤, Daddy 👪. Watch 👀, listen 👂, and be full 🌝. Connection 📶 terminated 😭☠. BEEP 🚨 I'm 👈 sorry 😓😔 to interrupt you 👉🏻, Elizabeth 🙍‍♀️. If you 👆 still 💯 even 🌃 remember 🧠🌩 that name 📛. But ✋🏾 I'm 👈 afraid 😰 you've been misinformed. You 👆 are not here to receive 🎁 a gift 📦. Nor, have you 👉🏻 been called 📞 here by the individual 🧘🇳🇵 you 👉🏻 assume. Although 😏, you 👉🏻 have indeed 💆‍♂️💅 been called 📲. You 👆 have all 💪 been called 📞 here. Into a labyrinth of sounds 🔊 and smells 👃♨, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no ❌ exit 🚪. A maze with no 🚫 prize 🏅. You 👉🏻 don't even 🌃 realize 👀 that you 👉🏻 are trapped 😭😤. Your 👪 lust 😈 of blood 💉 has driven 🚘 you 👆 in endless ♾🏖 circles 🉐. Chasing the cries 😭 of children 👶 in some unseen chamber 💣💤💨, always ♾ seeming so near 😯. It's somehow 🤣 out of reach ✋. But 💩, you 👆 will never ❌ find 🔎 them. None 🚫 of you 👆 will. And to you 👉🏻, my brave 😏 volunteer, who somehow 🤣 found 🔎 this job 💼 listing 📝 not intended 👍 for you 👆. Although 🧐💁🏼‍♀️, there was a way ↕ out planned 🗓 for you 👆, I 👥 have a feeling ❤ that's ❌ not what you 👆 want 😍. I 👁 have a feeling ❤ that you 👆 are right 👌 where you 👉🏻 want ⚠ to be. This is where your 👉 story 📖 ends 🔚. This place 🏞🌆🌳 will not be remembered and the memory 💭 of everything 😂 that started 💢 this, can finally 🔫 begin 🏁 to fade 🙅🏼‍♂️📉 away ➡. As the agony 😫 of every 👏 tragedy 🥵🤧😭 should. I 👁 am remaining as well 👫. I 👁 am nearby. And to you 👆 monsters 👾 trapped 😭😤 in the corridors. Be still 👏. And give 🎁 up ⬆ your 👪 spirits 🤗😌. As for most of you 👆, I 👥 believe 🙅🏻 there is peace ✝ and perhaps 🤔, warm 🌎🔥, waiting 🕰 for you 👉🏻 after 2️⃣ the smoke 💨 clears ‼🤷🏻‍♂️. Although 😏, for one 1️⃣ of you 👉🏻, the darkest 😈 pit 🕳 of Hell 👺 has opened 🆙 to swallow 😫 you 👉🏻 whole 💦. So, don't keep 🤰 the Devil 😈 waiting 🕰, friend 🐶. They don't belong ☺🧖‍♂️😊 to you 👆. And then, what became 🤷‍♀️😽 of you 👆, I 👁 should have known 💫, you 👉🏻 wouldn't 🙅‍♂️ be content 🌐 to disappear ⚪⬜. Not my daughter 👧. I 👥 couldn't save 🆘 you 👉🏻 then. So, let 🔠7️⃣ me save 🆘 you 👆 now. It's time ⏰ to rest 😪, for you 👆, and for those you 👆 have carried 🎒 in your 👉 arms 💪🏼... My daughter 🙅‍♀️🤱, if you 👆 can hear 👂 me, I 👁 knew 🤔 you 👆 would return ↩ as well 🤔. It's in your 👉 nature 🍃🌿 to protect 🛡⚔ the innocent 🏈😳😇. I'm 👈 sorry 💔 that on that day 📅, the day 📆 you 👉🏻 were shut 🚪 out and left 👈 to die ☠, no ❌ one 1️⃣ was there to lift 🚚 you 👆 up ⬆ in their arms 🦾, the way ➡ you 👉🏻 lifted others 👪 into yours. This ends 🔚. For all 😂 of us 🇨🇳. End 🔚 communication 🛰.
NGL WHEN I SAW THE FIRST FEW WORDS I INSTANTLY KNEW THIS WAS FNAF OMG SLAYYY now recite the lore to me <3
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Camilo Madrigal Pride Pfp’s 🏳️‍🌈
Reblog, Don’t repost please 🙏🏼
(Part 2) || (Part 3)
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moumouton4 · 1 year
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What Did You Just Call Me ?!? || Dabi x fem!reader
Part 1 : An Unforgiving Mistake
A/n : This is a smut to angst if I can call it like that 😂 Also my requests are open as always so let me know if you have any ideas 🌺
Part 2 : My Name Is Toya Todoroki 🔊
Masterlist ⚜
Warning : Penetrative sex in the beginning, 18+ READERS ONLY and wrap it before you tap it
Summary : You were going at it with your boy but then you said something you would have never let out of your mouth if you had thought twice
I don’t give permission to repost my work, if you want to share it just reblogue it
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He was pounding into your tight cunt. Hands roaming everywhere they could reach on your body. Your hands tightly gripping him for dear life while your back was arched. The room was filled with a mix of your moans and his grunts and the sound of skin slapping
You snaked your legs around his waist to ground you. But suddenly, if that was even possible the tip of his dick hit a spot dipper into you. You moaned loudly and it seemed that encouraged him to keep up with his racing pace
Your bodies were sweating due to both your efforts to please the other. Everything was so overwhelming, it was going so fast and you didn’t think twice. Fuck ! You should have though. If you knew what were to happen next you would have kept your mouth shut
Dabi clutched you tighter as he felt you squeeze him tightly “So- ugh fuckin’ made for me”
And then it happened, you felt him hit your cervix and screamed “Ooh ! Toya right here !”
… - … - … -...
Seconds ago you were sensing everything but now it’s like everything is getting out of your grasp. The body of the boy on top of you which was always fevered like, felt now like it was icy cold. He stopped moving and you looked up at him... as if you didn't know... but you were a fool
His eye bored into yours and you swear he could have frozen you if he stared at you a little more
“The hell’d you call me ?” his voice was threateningly calm and cold. He propped himself on his hands as if touching you would burn him
You started stuttering “I- no- l- let’s forget this…” “I asked YOU THE HELL DID YOU CALL ME ?!?” his outburst didn't make you jump you had already heard him yell at others but at you, you'd be lying if you said it didn't hurt you
“Dabi please I didn’t mean to-”
“THIS ISN’T WHAT I ASKED YOU !”
“I’m not saying it again. This is what got you in this state in the first place-”
He stopped your rambling by roughly grabbing your chin to make you look at him in the eyes “Who and when ?”
"Me, 3 months ago I was sent on a mission to a hero agency I found documents in a secret drawer of the office of Endea-" "Don't" he stopped you
"In a bureau I found a file about the death of one of his children. I was going to close it again as it wasn't what I searching for. But there was a picture that fell out and the way his white hair were styled and the tender look in his blue eyes-"
"Stop it !" his bit, shaking his head in disapproval of you
"Dabi-" you say softly as you reach for his hair to try to calm him down but he shakes his head and backs away from you
"I knew at some point you-" he began
"But it was a mistake !" You tried to explain
"The mistake was letting you so close to me ! You never would have seen that I had white hair if I hadn't let you touch them, you wouldn't have compared the 'kindness' of our looks if I didn't give you my time-"
"Hey, what are you saying ? You're not regretting that, are you ?" you reached out to cup his face but he wouldn't let you "Don't touch me ! This was a fucking mistake !" He started walking back and forth in the room waving his arms in all directions
"A fucking mistake ? Why are you reacting like I betrayed you ? It's not that big of a deal" you knew that it was but you were so afraid of losing him that you had to try everything
"Yes this is ! You're- no WE ARE THE BIGGEST MISTAKE I HAVE EVER MADE !" he roared while putting his boxer and pants back on
This was the last straw for you and you were starting to lose it as well and you weren't the type to be walked on "YOUR MISTAKE !" you yelled as you were putting your clothes back on "How could you think I wouldn't notice ?!? We've been dating for over a year and a half !" you yelled as the frustration starting to get the best of you
In one quick motion he grabbed your wrist and slammed you to the wall before bringing his face close to yours. He was angry, very angry, his breathing was ragged. Heat was emanating from his body again but this time in a dangerous way. He glared at you, "You won't tell anyone-"
"I promise I'll n-"
"If I have any doubt I won't hesitate to get rid of you" he said in a husky voice
You raised your eyebrows at him "Are you threatening me now ?!?" you crossed your arms over your chest despite the proximity with Dabi "It was to others that you used to say that"
He clenched his jaw staring into your eyes while you sighed "You know I don't care if I have to call you Dabi or the other name. I don't care if you changed or if you're hidding the one you once were"
He kept looking intently at you. If you were to be any other person on this planet he would have either walked away or killed you on the spot. But you're not. You're his significant other and he loves you so he kept listening
"If you want we can never speak about it again and do as if nothing-"
"It's too late for this. Now that you know... I can't-"
"Yes you can ! You know me-"
"Precisely... look I need time. It's better if I just go" he started to back away from you
You weren't the type to cry but this was close and you could feel the tears welling up in your eyes and starting to burn them. But there was nothing you could do and you did nothing. You let him go. After all you knew he loved you and so did he. Deep down you both knew that he would find his way back to you... when he'll be ready
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A/n : I think I'll write more angst for now ! I'm excited for the sequel ! I hope you guys liked it ! 🍋🌿 Again my requests are open 🔥💙
Taglist : @malfoyscamander, @cl0vr, @ilovemanypeople, @glossy1pearl, @jane57sstuff
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ONE SINGULAR LIVEBLOG POST THAT I COULD NOT STOP MYSELF FROM MAKING BECAUSE HOLY SHIT:
the symbiote being a better detective than eddie is so fucking funny. oh my god. also they can DRAW
They Knew What They Were Doing with the repeated "back on top" thing and i know just as well that that is a Goddamn Lie
THEY NAMED THE CHICKENS
this is the condensed essence of every single fanfic i have read distilled like fucking moonshine holy shit they go bowling. the symbiote almost hurls themself into traffic in excitement when annie calls. they fix eddie's hair like i genuinely cannot stress enough how fanfiction this is.
vee desperately trying to be a better ███friend than eddie and then IMMEDIATELY throwing a tantrum when they find out annie is engaged, while eddie struggles to be slightly better than mediocre about it for once
“I AM. I’M PLAYING DEAD. RIGHT NOW.”
and then annie instantly skipping right past being mad to being 100% no questions asked In Cahoots with vee.
oh that was some fucking mood whiplash huh. and yet i can still link you to the exact fic i have bookmarked that it came from-
  • THE BREAKFAST SCENE
woody harrelson occupies the same weird space as owen wilson where he’s actually, like, a pretty okay actor? but he’s also just shaped So Much like himself that i always think any role he takes is going to be stupid and like it Is but also he’s kind of good at it. this sentence got away from me a little but you take my point.
every single argument these two have had so far has a clear, objectively correct standpoint and that standpoint has been the symbiote’s every single time. eddie brock listen to your fucking spouse for once challenge
the symbiote does the Confused Head Tilt. THEY DO THE HEAD TILT HOW ARE THEY SO CUTE I’M DYING
am i really only 30 minutes in. this hour long movie is going to take me 2 days because i keep having to stop and Scream
dan is right and he hasn’t even shown up yet. if you’d just gone to counseling maybe your child wouldn’t be a DELINQUENT
..............................they do be kinda 😳 tho.....................
THE RAVE SCENE IS SO MUCH BETTER THAN I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE. this is a movie made by a team that knows their Goddamn Demographic.
the monsterfucker girl deserves a bullet point of her own. you had one line queen but i’m stanning
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thank you andy serkis for my LIFE
i thought it was going to be harder to get any more explicitly romantic than them making out onscreen but he took one look and said ‘hold my beer’ and i RESPECT HIM
this is just plain unedited footage of sf pride actually. like. not flippantly or anything. i am astounded at how, like, a) normal and b) Not Cringe that was. what the fuck. what the fuck. what the fuck
  • GIRL SAME
EVIL POWER THROUPLE EVIL POWER THROUPLE EVIL POWER THROUPLE EVIL POWER THROUPLE EVIL POWER THROUPLE EVIL POWER THROUPLE EVIL POWER THR------okay that makes sense but it is also intensely disappointing ):<
i would lay down my life for dan. do you hear me i would goddamn die for dan
oh they want him to beg do they ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
that was definitely at least a little bit for anne’s benefit. i choose to believe this
i want all three of them to get along but also the muffled “OUR WIFE KNOWS WHAT SHE’S DOING” is deeply endearing. mediocre evil serial killer version of he’s stupid as fuck and she pegs him. i love this.
 • I 🔊 WOULD 🔊 GODDAMN 🔊 DIE 🔊 FOR 🔊 DAN
the next time naomie harris plays this role can we please give her uhhhhhhhh a happy ending. can we get this woman a FUCKING happy ending
hm. that’s not good in like an in universe sense but from an Obvious Sequel Hook sense that is good. but also fuck that guy ):<
i am going
to lose
my SHIT
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Dark Heart, part 1
Chromeskull x reader - PIRATE AU  (that’s right, you fuckin heard me)
* Updates on Sundays *
So I was watching Pirates of the Caribbean when I sat down to work on requests, and… now we have this. You’re welcome? (Oh and chrome didn’t exist in pirate times so we gotta improvise.)
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🔊 “What the Water Gave Me” by Florence + the Machine
The moon is full, and by its merciless light you behold devastation in all its terrible glory.
The ship has listed to one side and is sinking rapidly. A few lifeless forms are strewn among the wreckage, though you know there are many more suspended in the water column below, drifting down into the pitch black water. You see a few areas of movement - survivors, you think, until a fin splashes above the waterline and your blood runs even colder. Sharks, already. It’s just as well, though - no one was going to survive this night anyway. Might as well feed the sharks.
The screams of the drowning had ended quickly; the screams you were hearing now were from the injured and dying being dragged aboard the enemy vessel with you. You hadn’t been armed, hadn’t fought back when the ship was overcome and most of the crew were massacred or thrown overboard to die a little slower, and so you’d been hauled over to the pirates’ ship early on. The slaughter was in its final stages now; the longboats were returning with the last remnants of the merchant vessel - the cargo as well as the few sailors left alive.
It had happened so quickly. The enemy ship was practically beside yours before anyone had even noticed it. They’d fired only a few expertly-aimed shots with the cannons before swarming the helpless deck and subduing the vessel in one terrible sweep. Your mind was still reeling - you were in shock, soaking wet and shivering in the chill, numbly waiting for the call to end your life that would inevitably come.
Then you see him, coming aboard from one of the longboats, and the insane urge to scream bursts through the ice encasing you, finally replacing your shock with panic. You know who he is, you’d seen the name of the ship as it descended upon you like an angel of death, and you’d heard enough stories to know how this would end - all hope had left you like the extinguishing of a candle. The Silver Skull was not known for his mercy.
You watch him take stock, direct his men, and despite everything you find yourself in awe. He wears little in terms of adornment, but his black, flowing captain’s coat is implausibly clean and perfect, as is all his other clothing. The stories say he only fights in close quarters, which is why he carries knives instead of a pistol. So how could he be spotless, unruffled - was he really so untouchable? Granted, the dark colors he wore would conceal blood stains easily, but you doubted their presence when his appearance was so tidy and well-kept on the whole. He looked as if he’d done nothing more strenuous than take a stroll - a far cry from the subjugation of an entire ship and all the lives on it, many of which he’d probably ended himself. You’d heard he liked to get his hands dirty - so to speak.
Then there was the mask, from which he got his name. The silvery likeness of a skull, practically glowing in the reflected moonlight, obscuring his entire face. It stood in sharp relief to the rest of his dark attire, drawing the eye and instilling dread. As if sensing your observation, his frightful visage turns your way, somehow pinning you with his gaze even though you can’t see his eyes.
You’re suddenly jostled from behind, and as you come out of your strange hypnosis, sound and awareness return to you in a rush and you realize the other captives had been herded over to your location, to stand in a huddle behind you. You turn to look behind you. They’re a paltry collection - few in number and mostly injured. One man is choking out a final breath on the floor as you watch. From what you’d heard, the Silver Skull does sometimes take prisoners, though usually only to make them particularly expendable (and temporary) members of his crew. The fact that you seemed to be the healthiest person here did not bode well for his intention to keep any of you alive.
The sound of a footstep in front of you gets your attention, makes you turn back to your front.
That ghastly mask is inches away from your face.
You recoil violently, flinching hard, but you aren’t able to gain much distance due to the press of bodies behind you. He doesn’t move, towering silently.
He was a large man, easily taller by half a foot than most of the men you’d ever seen. The stories had said as much, but hearing it and experiencing it were entirely different things, as it turned out.
You stare, too petrified to move. He hovers, for reasons unknown.
Then the spell between you is broken as he quickly draws a knife from a scabbard at his hip. At the same time, one of his crew suddenly grabs you by both arms, holding you in place.
Something inside you snaps, and some kind of madness starts pulsing through your veins as you twist violently, wrenching yourself away from the pirate holding you - knocking him down and stealing his sword in the process. You retreat several feet away and stand facing the captain, who hasn’t moved since drawing his weapon, aside from turning his head to follow your movement.
The sword trembles in your shaky grip. You’ve never even held one before, but by god you weren’t going to die without a fight. You wouldn’t go like a lamb to slaughter. So you lower your stance to a crouch, level the tip of the blade at him, and grit your teeth, suddenly furious. If nothing else, so help you, you’re going to ruffle his impeccable fucking clothing.
Across from you, he tilts his head slightly, moonlight shimmering across his mask as he seems to consider for a moment. Then he draws a second blade, twirls them both around his hands once, and charges at you.
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shammah8 · 2 years
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RHAPSODY OF REALITIES DAILY DEVOTIONAL ~ PASTOR CHRIS
SUNDAY, AUGUST 21ST
THE WORD IS ALL THAT’S NECESSARY
For the word of God is quick, and  powerful, and sharper than any  twoedged sword, piercing even to the dividing asunder of soul and spirit, and of the joints and marrow, and is a discerner of the thoughts and intents of the heart (Hebrews 4:12).
It’s so important to understand that when you were born again, you were actually born of the Word. The Bible says, “Being born again, not of  corruptible seed, but of incorruptible, by the word of God, which liveth and abideth for ever” (1 Peter 1:23). You’re the offspring of the Word. You’re called to live by the Word, even as you’re being built by the Word; you dwell in the Word.
Therefore, as one who’s born of the Word, when you speak, your words cease to be mere words. That’s the reason Romans 10:8 says of the Word: “…The word is nigh thee, even in thy mouth, and in thy heart: that is, the word of faith, which we preach.” You’re to always give vent to the Word; speak the Word always.
Here’s what the Spirit is saying to you even now: “In the realm of the spirit, the Word is all that’s necessary; receive the Word at my mouth, says the Lord, have it in your spirit for your spirit is the home of the Word. As you receive my Word, you’ll think my thoughts and walk in my realm of life. Therefore, when you speak, it will come to pass, because it’s the Word; says the Spirit of the Lord!”
Yes, you’re born into that realm; created, fashioned and sharpened by the Word. As you grow in the Word, you become a manifestation of the Word. That’s the way Jesus was; He was the outbreathing of God, the Word of God made flesh. He walked the streets of Israel as the Word. And as He is, so are we in this world (1 John 4:17). We’re called the word—the epistle of Christ: “Forasmuch as ye are manifestly declared to be the epistle of Christ ministered by us, written not with ink, but with the Spirit of the living God; not in tables of stone, but in fleshy tables of the heart” (2 Corinthians 3:3). Meditate on these truths today
🔊PRAYER
Dear Father, I thank you for the effectual working of your Word in my life. I’m made, fashioned and sharpened by your Word; therefore, my life is a manifestation of your outbreathings. Your Word is in my heart and in my mouth, and as I speak it forth, it produces results, in Jesus’ Name. Amen.
📖FURTHER STUDY:
1 Peter 2:2-3; 2 Peter 1:2; 2 Peter 3:18; Acts 20:32
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shammah8 · 2 years
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RHAPSODY OF REALITIES DAILY DEVOTIONAL ~ PASTOR CHRIS
“THE LAST TRUMP”
SUNDAY, JULY 3RD
In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trump: for the trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed (1 Corinthians 15:52).
Someone once asked me, “What’s the last trump? Will it be blown after the seven trumpets in the Book of Revelation?” No, this is a different trumpet, and to understand it requires a contextual analysis. When you read through some of the preceding verses in the same 1 Corinthians 15, you’ll observe a consistency of duality in Paul’s communication.
In several verses, he wrote about the spiritual and the natural, the celestial and the terrestrial. He also used the terms, “the first and the last,” and then “the first and the second”: “And so it is written, The first man Adam was made a living soul; the last Adamwas made a quickening spirit….The first man is of the earth, earthy: the second man is the Lord from heaven (1 Corinthians 15:45-47).
In this context, Paul considered “last” to mean “second.” So if we read our opening verse by the same token, it would go thus: “In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the second trump….” This means there’re two trumpets, not one like many people think. raised imperishable….” Many missed it because they thought he was talking about the same trumpet. Why is this important?
In the Old Testament, the Bible tells us about two important trumpets. The first one was sounded when the Lord showed up, and the second was sounded for the assembly. The first was for the manifestation of God’s glory, while the second was for gathering the assembly. When the first trumpet sounds at the Rapture, the Lord Jesus will come out of heaven, and the dead in Christ will be raised incorruptible.
The second and last trumpet is the one that’ll assemble all of us who are alive and remain. When it sounds, we’ll be changed and caught up to meet the Lord in the air. Prepare for the Master’s soon return. Brace up for greater evangelism so that we can reach more people and get them ready to meet the Lord in the air at the sound of the last trumpet. Imagine what a glorious meeting it’ll be! Hallelujah!
The Amplified Classic version of the verse corroborates this: “In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the [sound of the] last trumpet call. For a trumpet will sound, and the dead [in Christ] will be
🔊PRAYER
Dear Father, thank you for the supernatural ability and speed you’ve so lavishly granted your children to preach the Gospel and lead multitudes to salvation all around the world. We walk in the light of your Word today, seeking, above all, the rule and reign of your Kingdom in the earth and in the hearts of men, in Jesus’ Name. Amen.
📖FURTHER STUDY:
Exodus 19:16-18; Joel 2:15-16; 1 Thessalonians 4:16-17
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