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#another goodbye :(
embyrinitalics · 2 months
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Here’s a lil sneak peek of my ficlet for @2023legendoflinkzine! 🩵
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dogtheories · 1 year
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barry berkman
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bizarrelittlemew · 6 months
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calling it right now that season 3 starts like this
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caemidraws · 2 months
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The poses that Mars is constantly making while contemplating life are just so relatable to me (we literally have the same exact poses and expressions and I find that wonderful)
Ty for the ask anon I made you a bad collage
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moonlightmarvey · 1 year
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hey guys its me again
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grimelius · 2 years
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Ugh once of my awesome coworkers is leaving this Friday and I’m way sadder about it than I thought I would be. I knew it was coming but it still sucks.
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iamstepipay · 2 years
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Sinubukan ko naman.
Baka sakaling mabuo ulit.
Baka sakaling ilaban din nya.
Baka sakaling ako ulit yung piliin.
But at the end.
I finally understand that,
Letting go is also a form of love.
I have to surrender it to God.
He can fix my broken heart , It’s true.
But I have to give all it’s pieces.
I will never feel sad because of the goodbye.
I will be forever grateful ; for breaking became my reason to see my worth and ability to fight even I don’t even see or know the reason why.
Those endless question of “kelan ba sya babalik” has it’s end.
I am now setting you free with God’s healing and peace.
Praying for all the best for you.
MALAYA NA.
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katerinaaqu · 1 month
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Isn't it freaking adorable how both Odysseus and Penelope could remember down to exact detail what clothing she had packed for Odysseus before he left for war even 20 years later?!
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
And she packed them herself. She didn't use the help of any servant or slave to do it. She wanted to prepare her husband herself. What is even more is that all the clothes were of vibrant colors which had me thinking;
What if Penelope deliberately prepared vibrant colored clothes for Odysseus solely so that she could see him from afar for as long as possible?! And man I can so imagine her doing the same! Like standing on the top of the hill where the palace is, wearing a vibrant dress that floats in the wind, holding baby Telemachus in her arms and watch Odysseus's bright tunic on the ship and Odysseus turning his head to look up at that aetherial figure on the hill almost leaning over the ship to see her JUST FOR A LITTLE LONGER until he cannot see her anymore and this is where he keeps looking at his island becoming smaller and smaller to the horizon, shedding tears of goodbye
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
Man ninjas are cutting onions around me again!!!
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glassrooibos · 5 months
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Look I can’t draw stoats ok IM SORRY OK I still love them
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stiffyck · 6 months
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I'm posting it before I can back out
No one will ever see me again goodbye I'm going to chuck myself off a cliff now
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lejay-the-impossible · 7 months
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I think it's the first time I actually let myself go loose and make something stylish. Turns out you shouldn't always try to make something perfect, instead you can do what just feels right.
Also, I really feel the lack of Izuru's presence in Despair Girls, there's so much potential to this man. The game is nice though even when the first two chapters were deadly boring.
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say-sike · 6 months
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DANGANRONPA ❗️
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grandlinedreams · 5 months
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Hello! Can I request some first time tender smut with Law being self-conscious about spots of discoloration he has left from amber lead disease? I feel like reader kissing every spot tenderly would heal this man 🥹🫶
Thank you for all your writing and for keeping us well-fed 😚
OH 🥺 absolutely I can do that!! He absolutely deserves so much love
[!]: MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI. YOU WILL BE BLOCKED.
[Heads up!: body worship (Law recieving), oral (Law receiving), reader is not explicitly gendered, respected boundaries and consent are sexy!]
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"You're so pretty, Law."
All you get in response is the soft sigh of the man beneath you, the twitch of warm skin beneath your lips.
You work your way down with soft kisses and gentle nips, making sure to lavish more attention to the kaleidoscopic patches of lighter skin as you come across them. You can feel Law trying not to tense at the brush of your lips, and your chest squeezes.
You know Law has a complicated relationship with it, the remnants of when he'd had Amber Lead disease ㅡ that he thinks that they'll somehow make him lesser in your eyes.
He's wrong. It only makes you want to prove that even more, marking a gentle but eager path further down his abdomen.
Law hisses as you bite just above his hipbone, peering at him. His cheeks are a little flushed from the attention you've already given him, and you hum before sucking another mark into his skin.
His cock twitches when you mouth at the hard swell of him in his jeans, hips lifting to help you as you tug them down. You take your time in making your way back up, pretending to be blissfully unaware of how hard he is as you lavish both of his thighs with attention.
"Don't be a brat," he warns, and you smirk against his skin when he slips a hand into your hair, grip tightening in anticipation.
"I'm not being a brat, I'm being thorough."
Law wants to argue that you are indeed being what he considers a brat, but the slide of your tongue against the underside of his length silences him.
You reach to pin his hips when he bucks, ignoring the glare you get in return. "You said you'd let me love you, and that's what I'm doing."
Law is not exactly loud when you're intimate, but the noise he makes as you take him into your mouth is one that you could happily listen to every day of your life. It's followed by something that might be a groan or a sigh, coupled with the fingers in your hair curling against your scalp.
He doesn't pull hard enough to hurt, but the pressure as he guides you along his length is enough to make you aware of the need building between your own legs and when you moan around him, he shudders.
Head thrown back against the pillow, Law fights hard not to buck his hips and make you choke, hissed curse leaving his lips as you suck.
You've seen Law in a lot of ways over the years of knowing him, become something of an expert in reading his expressions ㅡ but the way his face contorts with pleasure is absolutely one of your favorites, and your chest swells with pride in the fact that you're the one making him feel this good.
His tip hits the back of your throat and you fight hard not to gag, blinking back tears as you swallow around him. He writhes at that and when you do it again, you get a low, breathy curse of "fuck" that only adds to your own want.
His orgasm creeps in slowly, rising as you continue to suck, taking the unsteady hitch in his breathing as incentive to continue. You can feel the pulse of him in your mouth, the tense and flex od his lower abdomen as his hips jerk, stuttering in a handful of staccato thrusts ㅡ and then he's spilling down your throat with a deep, low groan.
You milk him for all he's worth, enamored by evem the sharp inhale when you swallow around him before you pull off to wipe at your lips.
"You're a menace," Law pants as he watches you, the insult affectionate for how you nestle up to him, cluster of kisses to the mottled skin of his collarbone.
"But i'm your menace," you pout, kissing at his jaw. "And I love you, Law. Nothing is going to change that."
His heart stutters as it always does when you tell him that you love him before he moves to kiss you properly, feeling the bird-wing flutter of your pulse when he slides a hand down your side to your hip.
"You are," he says when he pulls away, "and now it's my turn."
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hajihiko · 2 years
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back off our boy!
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dailyfigures · 4 months
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Komaeda Nagito ; Danganronpa ☆ Algernon Product
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theanimeroom · 6 months
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No bc baji putting his hair up is a whole different breed like as soon as he puts it up I'm just spazzing out cutely bc of how fine he is
LIKE
WHO LET HIM COOK?!
WHO LET THIS MAN BE SO FINE?!?!
NSFW UNDER THE CUT
WHO LET THIS MAN COOK IS FUCKING RIGHT LIKE?????
let us discuss 💎 fine ass!baji keisuke who’s hair is too long for anyone’s good, even his own.
now the man has an immense love for his hair. like don’t ever ask him to cut it, because the answer is no. but although he loves his hair, he really fucking hates his hair. it gets in his face all the time when he’s doing literally anything, he has to get it trimmed every month to ensure that it stays healthy, and although he would never cut it, the mop on his head makes him want to rip it out with his bare hands on a daily basis.
aside from that though, the main reason he would never even consider cutting his hair was because of you.
you’d always talked about baji’s hair and how much it turned you on to see him put it up in a ponytail, especially when he was about to fight. you hated seeing the man getting violent with someone else, but you’d let him tussle as much as he wanted if it meant getting to watch his wrap the little elastic band around his hair, pulling it up and away from his face in hurried motions.
it was a beautiful sight, one for your ears and pussy alike. your favorite sight was when he was laid out between your legs, eyes watching you with a smirk as he grabbed the locks in two fistfuls, making it as neat as possible before typing the band around it, letting the bun sit where you could see it perfectly as he dove into his favorite meal.
this is becoming canon for me to say this but… he’d never clue you in on the fact that his favorite sight was when your head was thrown back in pleasure, desperate whimpers escaping you as you clawed at his head so much the band ended up falling out, your fingers immediately finding purchase in the locks, pulling tightly as the other band in your stomach unraveled within you.
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