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princessbrunette · 3 months

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a thing i think 90% of the time: little princess reader that’s like a little angel because she’s never had a bf before and getting with jj so everything is her first with him, like first kiss and all, she’s never done anything so she’s like :(((((((

(idk if this is a good idea but yeah i obsess over everything you write so!! <3)

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your voice trembles, infact — everything trembles with adrenaline as you lay on your back amongst your decorative pillows and frilly sheets, your boyfriend beside you with his fingers knuckle deep in your cunt. they’re still in there, just getting you used to the feeling as he thumbs at your clit.

“i— i don’t know how it’s meant to feel?” you stress shakily, legs wide open, wet folds clicking audibly beneath his gentle movements.

“well does it feel good?” he cooes in that low, quiet voice, handsome face illuminated by the warm toned glow of the lamp in your bedroom.

“yeah, it’s— my tummies all tight.” you mewl, screwing your eyes shut making him break out into a wolffish grin.

“oh yeah? well then i must be doin’ somethin’ right, duchess.” you hear the smile in his voice despite having closed eyes and it eases you a little, letting him start to move his fingers inside you. you let out a whimper that the blonde could only describe as pornographic, and his eyes flicker between your face and your cunt, tonguing at his lower lip.

“oh my goodness.” you sigh, melting into the bed despite your body still being all tense with the trembles.

“aw, you’re shaking so much. you nervous, babydoll? you know i got’chu.” he rubs at your shaking thigh with his free hand, chuckling at how reactive you were.

“just never done this before.” you slur distractedly, brows furrowed with pleasure as you focus on the feeling building in your stomach.

“yeah, well. plenty more where this is comin’ from baby. keep pushin’ through, gonna make you cum now, ‘kay?”

“make me what?”

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#anon #jj maybank prompt #full credits to indy for the duchess nickname he used it in a jj fic and my brain turned off

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ifangirlalot · 7 months

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AHH I luv Rich w a shy reader 🤭 Could u maybe do him taking shy!readers virginity ahahhsjdhebskfj

˗ˏˋ 𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐇𝐘!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 ˎˊ˗ | starring richie tozier ︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵୨♡୧‿︵‿︵୨♡୧‿︵‿︵୨♡୧‿︵‿︵

~smut!~ [𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘:] mentions of prep fingering, oral (fem receiving) p in v, praising, just soft smut in general, sorry guys no filthy kinky stuff here this time <3

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⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ I think Richie actually would have took time to think out how he'd have sex with you for the first time, which is a first because Richie barely ever puts thought into anything. But really, that's only because joking about having sex is one thing, but actually doing it is like a different thing entirely.

⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ Truth be told, Richie was nervous as fuck.

⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ You're a virgin, he's a virgin, neither of you have ever done anything remotely sexual, so how the hell is he supposed to do this? He'd been talking a big game about how big his cock was for weeks now, what if his dick isn't actually as big as he thought it was?

⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ Ultimately, he decided the best course of action was to do something romantic to make you feel comfortable. He invited you over when his parents weren't home, and right away you notice that he actually cleaned his room and had done a half decent job at combing his hair (which like, that's fucking pointless cuz like it's gonna end up messy anyways-) ⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ Richie started off slow, putting his hands on your shoulders while he gave you an oddly sensual kiss. Usually he just kissed you kind of roughly, which usually lead to a French kiss. But not this time. ⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ When he finally got down to knitty gritty, he was very careful, because he knew how shy and easily anxious you were. He was sure to ask you if certain things were okay before he actually did them, and asked for your preferences beforehand.

"Hey doll, can you touch here?" "Is it okay if I put my hand there?" "Do you want the lights off? It's totally fine if you do, but just so you know you're perfect and I'd love to see if you if you'll let me."

⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ If you wanted the lights off, he'd respect your wishes immediately and flick them off. His breath would hitch as you slowly allowed him to take your clothes off, one piece at a time. His mouth would greedily yet slowly trail kisses along your stomach and breasts while his hands stroked and rubbed at your thighs. ⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ He'd make sure to meet your eyes for consent as his hands ran up your thighs and thumbed at the button of your shorts. As soon as you nodded, Richie would eagerly unbutton and unzip them, tugging them down your legs in a slow, yet clearly excited gesture.

⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ He would place a kiss over your panties before pulling them down as well and gently lapping his tongue over your clit, eliciting a moan from you. He wasn't entirely sure what he was doing? But based on the noises you were making, he assumed that was a good thing and continued with it for a few more minutes before slowly pulling his mouth away, his lips swollen and wet from your juices, before slowly inserting a digit or two between your folds to prepare you.

⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ Richie would carefully watch your face, see the redness on your cheeks as you anxiously glanced at his bedroom door as though you were afraid someone would hear the lewd sounds and suspect what you and Richie were up to.

⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ He was quick to assure you.

"Hey, babydoll, just focus on me, okay? My parents are out, no one will hear you I promise. Just me, baby. Don't worry your pretty little head about it. All good, I swear."

⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ When he was finished prepping you with his fingers, he slowly undressed himself and removed his glasses with shaky hands. He took his time rolling a condom onto his length. He told himself it was so you had time to prepare, but really it was because he was nervous as all hell.

⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ Soft, gentle strokes the whole time. His eyes are crinkled in pleasure while he breathes heavily and moans shakily. He's barely able to think straight, but he manages to ask how you're doing.

"Are you.. fuck, oh God oh fuck yeah.. you okay, baby?"

⋆ ˚｡୨୧˚ When you're both finished, expect Richie to be all over you, in the cuddly, I wanna spend the rest of my life with you, kinda way. After your first time, he'd be more protective over you, mostly because he feels more connected to you than he's ever felt.

[A Note From Zee] So, I'mma take a bit of a break on taking requests (since my inbox has like five more I have to answer, which I will get to I promise), but I have some ideas I wanna do first, thank you. My next post is probably going to be a Yandere Alphabet post since I saw someone else do it and decided I wanted to do it so. Look forward to that.

#💭 ۫⠀HEADCANON.⠀୨୧⠀· ˚#⊹ . SMUT ۫ .#⊹ . FLUFF ۫ .#finn wolfhard #richie tozier #it chapter one #it chapter two #finn wolfhard x reader #richie tozier x reader #finn wolfhard smut #richie tozier smut #finn wolfhard fluff #richie tozier fluff #boris pavlikovsky #miles fairchild #trevor spengler #ziggy katz #mike wheeler

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twinkletfout · 3 months

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——PULLING A TIKTOK PRANK ON KENTO NANAMI ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

✧—BABYDOLL ///

— where you do a silly little prank on Nanami, jokingly asking if he wants to kiss you. He stupidly falls for it. How will he proceed after learning that all of that was a prank you pulled on him for fun? ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

Kento Nanami, your gorgeous coworker. It was too hard to resist his charms and It was obvious by the way he would get all flustered around you just with a small touch of you. The way he would adjust his specs whenever he felt shy around you and averted your gaze.

Despite being a gentleman, he was too shy to make his first move. Maybe he was taking his sweet time with you, but you were too impatient about whatever he had for you in the future.

You have seen this prank on TikTok where someone will kiss their best friend out of nowhere while a song plays in the background. You found it cute, even though you will be doing this with your handsome coworker but with a little bit of change.

Setting up your phone while you sat in the car when Nanami went out to take a quick phone call. You had to be all ready for this prank, you got nervous and excited at the same time about how he would react to your silly prank.

You started recording as soon as he was finished with his call, opened the car door, and got inside. “t’was Gojo, he is always so persistent.” He said in annoyance. “Where do you want to go?” He asked you when he turned around to see you already looking at him. He knew something was already off, you were looking at him with your siren eyes, and he adjusted his specs quickly, “What is it?” He asked, keeping his posture.

“Nanami..” you called out to him in a seductive way, which caused him to gulp, his Adam's apple bobbed as he did. “Hmm?” He hummed as he looked away for a moment and back to your eyes. A soft blush appeared on his cheek.

You liked how you had control over him. Just by the sound of your voice, how his name rolled out of your tongue could get him on his knees for you.

“Will you kiss me?” you said while batting your eyelashes at him, the doe eyes that flashed on your face made him want to force himself on you. To smear the lipstick off of you with his lips

“fuck,” he cursed lowly as he looked down at your lips, you got closer and closer to him. Biting your lips when you noticed him staring at your lips, “You serious, hm?” A soft rumble left him as he reached for you closer.

“Just kidding!” You pulled back as you laughed, throwing your head back. Laughing for a while you wiped a tear of joy from your eyes. Noticing his ears going red while he sat there frozen.

“Nanami?” You called out to him when your laughter died down. He took out his specs before he grabbed your neck in a swift motion, his big hands wrapping around your throat, bringing you closer to his lips. “Don't play with me, doll” he hissed at you before his lips crashed onto you, aggressively tasting you, marking you as him while he bit down on your lower lip. The grab tightening and tilting your head as he pleases while he kissed you all over, messing up your lipstick.

Muffled moans came out of you as he forcefully kissed you. Pulling away from you as he kissed down your neck, sucking and nibbling the sweet spot on your collarbone, leaving red spots all over you as he backed away.

Both of you were a panting mess, he put his specs back on. He smirked before saying,

“Hope you got your TikTok, sweetheart”

#jjk smut #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #jjk nanami #nanami x reader #nanami kento #jujutsu nanami #nanami smut #prank #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk fanfic #jjk x y/n #nanami x you #jjk kento #kento nanami #jjk satoru

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persephonesbody · 4 months

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the weekend: part ii, elliot x reader

୨୧ the weekend masterlist synopsis: in which he's in a relationship but still has you wrapped around his finger... but only on the weekend warning(s): infidelity/cheating, angst, arguing, lying, nate jacobs, manipulation, gaslighting, public humiliation, rough handling, bitchy!reader (?), canon relationship, probs more but i can't think of them rn author's note: will be writing a third part to this because i finally have an idea of where i want to take the plot. unedited. happy new year! enjoy :)) wc: 1.1k

“Elliot, stop. I’m not joking.”

He caressed the dip in your back softly and ran down the sides of your body, trailing down to your thighs. Your breath hitched and your fingers quickly clawed at his hands and your eyes struggled to convey how serious you were.

“Lighten up, babydoll,” his smooth voice laced your eardrums. You tried your hardest to fight temptation once again and failed miserably.

His fingers were now pulling on the material of your underwear. He continued to tease and tug until you firmly grabbed her hand and yanked it from your lower half, “I’m not having sex with you. Not here. Not tonight. Not ever.”

Your tone caught his attention. He gently removed his hand from your grip and cupped your face. And with a grin on his face, he said, “Stop lying to yourself.”

“I’m not lying. I’m done with you. For good,” you strongly declared.

A faint chuckle left his lips and he shook his head. You thanked God that the music was blaring as loud as it was because if not, you would’ve been able to hear a pin drop. The atmosphere in the bathroom was still. You both sat on opposite sides, against the sink and him near the shower.

It was like that for about two minutes before he breezed past you and left you in the bathroom. Alone with your dress riding up your thigh, the lip gloss on your lips completely smudged off.

It was taking everything in you not to choke up and bawl right here, right now. In one of the many bathrooms in this huge mansion. At someone's party who you didn't even know.

After pulling yourself together and finishing what was left in your red cup, you braced yourself and left the bathroom. You pushed your way through the crowd and into the kitchen to make yourself another drink.

Spotting a half-full glass of tequila, you grabbed it and poured its contents into your cup. Before you could chug it, you were stopped by the sound of a man’s voice.

“You’re gonna down all that with no chaser?”

You furrowed your eyebrows and directed your eyes to whoever the voice belonged to. As soon as you met his eyes, yours rolled so hard with annoyance and fixed on walking away, “I don’t have the energy for this,” you cursed under your breath

“Oh come on, Y/N. Did you join the Nate Jacobs Hate Club too?” He playfully questioned with a faux pout on his face, “Let me make you a drink.”

He’s drunk. As fuck.

“No thank you.” You respond swiftly with a tight-lipped smile.

“Oh, come on, Y/N, lighten up.”

It was as if you’d heard the last two words that Nate spoke in an echo. Your mind taking you back to just a few moments ago in that bathroom.

“I’ve had my fair share of asshole interaction for the night, so I’ll repeat once again: No thank you.” You thought that that would be the end of this confrontation when you turned around, but you felt his hand grip the top of your arm, a little too roughly causing you to wince loudly.

You looked at him as if he had five heads and tried yanking your arm out of his hand, “Are you fucking crazy?” you harshly spat.

It seemed as if no one around you wanted to help or even cared about what was happening. Everyone continued their social activities over the loud music while the skin underneath Nate’s fingertips squeezed under tense pressure.

“I wasn’t asking,” He uttered through his gritted teeth. He yanked your arm and dragged you along out of the kitchen and outside, “Come on outside, I have a real treat for you.”

You begin to scream at him, ordering him to release you and let you go. Nate didn’t answer, just led you outside and shoved you toward the lawn. You stumbled, catching your balance and fully ready to take off on him, and just when you were about to punch him square in the nose, your eyes caught his.

Elliot stood there right next to her, who stood next to Maddy, Kat, Cassie, and Rue. They all stared at you in complete disgust.

“Is it true, Y/N?” Jules asked softly, “Did you try to hit on Elliot?” her eyes teary and burning into yours awaiting an honest answer.

Your heart sank and confusion plagued your demeanor, “W-wha–”

“He told us everything,” Rue stepped forward.

“I don’t know what you’re talking abou–”

“You tried to fuck him. Just now, in the bathroom.” Maddy blurted out, “Did you think she wouldn’t find out?” She gestured at Jules,

You could not believe what you were hearing right now.

You glanced at Maddy, then Cassie, Rue… Jules… and lastly Elliot. The smirk on his face was indescribable, almost like he was taunting you for finally deciding to end things. That's why he was so silent. That why he had that stupid fucking grin plastered on his face.

He took the one thing that you didn’t want to happen and used it against you. And now your secret was out, and Elliot was the puppet master. But you weren’t going to let him win. You weren’t backing down without a fight.

“First off, I didn’t try to do anything. I did. Multiple times. And, by the way, Elliot came onto me. Not the other way around.” you clarified, looking specifically at Jules, “I’m also sure that after this party he’ll try to call and plead his case after attempting to throw me under the bus over a ‘relationship’ that he initiated.”

“You’re disgusting.” Kat blurted out.

All eyes outside were now on you and the dramatic scene taking place at the moment.

You cut your eyes at Elliot and his were already on you. Staring into your soul with that stupid grin. It was at this moment you realized that nothing that you were saying was making the situation better. Because no matter how you looked at it, you and Elliot were always in the wrong.

You and Elliot, yet here you were. Taking the fall for it all because he was bitter about you trying to break it off.

This is so fucked.

“Fuck all of you.” You choked out, your throat burning from the sobs you were holding back. Tears brimmed at the tips of your eyelids and you knew that it was time to leave to save yourself from more dramatics.

With that, you trudged off the lawn, leaving all of them with your words and nothing else.

#elliot x reader #elliot x y/n #elliot x you #euphoria imagines #dominic fike #elliot euphoria #black reader #elliot x black reader #euphoria #dominic fike smut #the weekend | elliot x reader

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their-little-writer · 28 days

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“Goodnight my sweet angel.. sleep well”

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It was only second period and you were already ready to leave. You didn't get a lot of sleep the night before due to having to work on a “group “ project by yourself which everyone left you to do on your own. You didn't get done with the project till about 2;45 in the morning and you had to wake up at 6 am to get ready so you didn’t miss the bus ( it comes at 6;45 ). You were tying your hardest to stay awake in your class but u didnt think you were gonna make it, slowly putting your pencil down you laid your head on the desk to rest it slowly drifting off to sleep.

Before your knew it the bell had rang and you quickly grabbed your things and put them in your bag heading to the cafeteria since you had first lunch. The lights were to bright for your tired eyes and it was a little to loud for your liking, slowly making your way over to your boyfriend eddie you sat down as he was making a joke to dustin. “Hey there sweetheart, how are you doing?” he asked with a smile on his face as he looked down at you. You didn't respond, only making a small “mm.” sound as you put your head on his shoulder. “Something wrong sweetheart?” he asked as he saw you weren't as happy as you usually were, only a small head shake no in response to his question. “ Do you wanna head back to my place to rest up? “ he asked gently, putting his arm around you to gently hold you. You didnt really want to skip class but your body was so exhausted to the point where you didnt think you were gonna make it through the day, so you let out a small huff as you nod softly.

Eddie slowly grabbed his bag underneath the table and put it on the table saying goodbye to the others as he slowly stood up with you following as he grabbed your bag for you starting to walk out of the cafeteria doors. When you got to the parking lot he grabbed his keys unlocking the doors as he opens it for you slowly helping you into the seat and puts the bags behind you. He carefully helped you put the seatbelt on and closed the door going to get into the drivers seat and getting his stuff ready starting to drive back to his place.

As Eddie started to drive you started to fidget with your hands a little in your lap, eddie soon taking notice “ babydoll are you doin alright? “ he asked as you nodded your head softly. “ Are you feeling tiny?” he asked as he slowed down the van. You nodded softly and with a smile appearing on his face he stopped the van for a moment as he went into the back and grabbed your comfort stuffie and your paci heading back up to you gently putting the stuffie on your lap and the paci in your mouth with a small kiss on your forehead “dont worry sweetheart its ok” he said sitting back down in his seat starting to drive again.

Shortly after you both arrive to the house he gets out of his seat and headed over to your door opening it as he gently unbuckles you from your seat and picks you up caring you on his hip as he closes the door heading into his place.

He walked in and carried you to his room, sitting your down on the bed. Eddie grabbed one of his shirts and a pair of comfy pants for you helping you get them on. Once he was done he picked you back up holding you on his hip carrying you into the kitchen as he started to make you a bottle. You whined a little “papa m not dat tinys..” you said softly as he let out a small chuckle “ you sure sweetheart? You sound so small sweet angel” he said with a soft smile as you hid your face into his shoulder, whining in response. Eddie continued to make the bottle as he let it heat up he gently rocked you as he waited.

Once the bottle had finished he checked the milk on his hand to make sure it wasn't too hot and then carried you out to the couch gently setting you down on his lap as he grabbed the remote turning on the tv. Eddie gently held you in his arms as he put on your favorite cartoon as he slowly put the bottle to your mouth letting you drink it. About half-way done with the bottle you started to feel your eyes feel heavy and slowly close them as eddie gently removes the bottle sitting it beside him as he covered you with a blanket and slowly put your stuffie in your arms softly rocking you “ goodnight my sweet angel..sleep well”

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#age regression #sfw regression #little!reader #sfw interaction only #sfw agere #sfw littlespace #sfw only #agere #sfw blog #agere caregiver #agere community #age regressor #agere sfw #agere blog #Caregiver!eddie Munson

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girllfaillure · 8 months

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~Wilbur Comforting reader when they’re anxious~

Will Gold / Wilbur Soot x Reader (fem)

Warnings:: S/H mention kinda (flicking something against the skin), bruising, anxiety attacks, implied autistic! reader

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Will had returned home from being out with his friends and was happy to come home to see his lover.

“[𝓝𝓪𝓶𝓮]? Bambi? Where are you, baby?”

He called out, setting his guitar down. He took off his shoes and coat, setting them away neatly. It was his little routine everyday. Coming home, setting his stuff away and being greeted with a happy smile and a big cuddle and kiss. But today was different - so his first thoughts were something was wrong.

“My Angel? Are you home?”

He called out again. You didn’t say you were going out today so why was there no response? You would have notified him if you had to go run errands and to check if he had his keys. But nothing. He trailed up the stairs and opened the bedroom door. The sight inside broke his heart. There you were. Curled up on the bed, the sound of shaky sobs and shaky breaths escaped your lips. Will kneeled in front of you, making sure to be quiet if you were overstimulated.

“Baby? It’s Will. Are you okay?”

You shook your head. Will saw the little bruise and red marks on your arm, a hair tie loosely on your wrist.

Will’s eyes softened and he spoke quietly.

“Did you need a distraction? Is that why your arm looks a little sore?”

You nodded and Will cooed quietly.

“Oh my sweet baby…can I hug you? Do you need one?”

You nodded again and Will held your hips up, bringing you on to the floor, into his lap. He wrapped his arms around you tightly. He softly caressed your hair and pressed kisses against your forehead. Your breathing was still erratic and Will tapped your chin with his index finger and you knew this meant to look up at him. He had his hands up, his fingers outstretched. With each finger, he took deep breaths and you followed.

“In…1, 2, 3, 4.”

“Out…1,2,3.”

He repeated this a few times and you followed along, copying his breathing. He smiled a little and quietly praised you.

“Good girl…there we go, poppet.”

“You’re doing so well, babydoll. Just keep it up for me..”

Soon, your breathing was back to normal and Will peppered little kisses against your forehead. He smiled and stroked your chin.

“You wanna talk about it? Or are you nonverbal right now?”

You shake your head, meaning you had gone nonverbal.

Will pressed a kiss against your temple, just as a sign of him asking ‘are you okay? how can I help you?’

You just continued to hug him and he stroked your hair. He hummed quietly, keeping you close to him.

“Everything will be okay, bunny. I’m here. You’re okay. I love you endlessly.”

#wilbur soot x reader #wilbur soot #lovejoy #wilbur x reader #wilbur soot fluff #wilbur mcyt #autistic reader #wilbur soot fanfiction #qsmp wilbur #fluff

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yayobabydoll · 9 months

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˚₊‧꒰ა about me ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

୨୧ my name is adora but u can also call me addie or babydoll

୨୧ my birthday is april 26th, 2009

୨୧ ♉︎☼ ♊︎☽ ♒︎↑ infp

୨୧ married to christian bale

୨୧ i ♡︎ lana del rey, baby pink, girlblogging, online shopping, music, movies, tv shows, reading, my diary, models, fashion, my bed, the 60s, brandy melville, vintage everything, perfume, pinterest, leopard print, and diet coke

my favs

music artists : lana del rey (above all ♡︎), mazzy star, ariana grande, marina, ethel cain, fiona apple, nancy sinatra, frank sinatra, lesley gore, hole, mitski, the weeknd, nirvana, jeff buckley, cas, the smiths, brigitte bardot, dean martin

tv shows : gilmore girls, pretty little liars, gossip girl, the dick van dyke show, scream queens, ahs, the nanny, skins

movies : the virgin suicides, girl interrupted, black swan, lolita (1997), priscilla, jennifer's body, gone girl, buffalo ‘66, mean girls, valley of the dolls, coraline, twilight

books : violet bent backwards over the grass, the virgin suicides, valley of the dolls, the bell jar, my year of rest and relaxation, and girl interrupted

♡︎ searches: moodboards asks my pics

♡︎ tysm for 5.4k+ xx u tha best

xoxo, a

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venusfossils · 1 year

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#fashion #aesthetic #vogue #style #coquette #babydoll ୨୧ #it girl #girlblogging #lana del rey #romance #girly blog #femininity #coquette dollete

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princessbrunette · 2 months

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reader who sometimes likes to point out really obvious stuff, but she’s always so proud of herself that the boys just don’t have the heart to bring it up. Like her & rafe could be sitting on the couch watching discovery channel, & something that is obviously a baby cheetah will come into the screen & she’ll be like “oh! that’s a cheetah, it’s only a baby though, it still needs to grow into a big cheetah.” or she could be with johnbee & there’s clearly something wrong with the boat, & she’ll go “The boats not starting up.” with all seriousness, & he’ll just smile & kiss her head. “You’re right, good job.” or jj could show up in front of her literally dripping in sweat, & she’ll say; “you’re sweating.” & jjs all like “really? shit i didn’t even notice, thanks sweetheart.” - 🍄

this kills me bc unironically this is so me, i do this all the time ! 😭

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john b n jj as a duo would get such a kick out of it, jj always coming back with something sarcastic to point out how obvious it is whilst john b simply absentmindedly strokes your head and says “yeah.” all quiet and calm, occasionally smacking jj to get him to behave.

john b especially is so used to it that he doesn’t even bat an eyelid. he’s laying back on the couch at the chateau with his eyes shut, listening to you repeatedly press the on button on one of the lamps, only for no light to come out.

“the lamp is not turning on.” you observe simply, and without opening his eyes, john b knows the resolution.

“why do you think that is, pup?” he asks gently in that low raspy voice he gets when he’s tired.

“because it’s not plugged in.” he can hear you turned to look at him to answer so he cracks an eye open, giving you a small smile and a nod as he rests a hand behind his head.

“right.”

jj often meets your obvious remarks with lighthearted teasing as mentioned before, the blonde leading you into an abandoned church with the pogues as you follow a lead.

“the lights are off because the church is very old.” you inform jj quietly, sticking to his side as you blink uncomfortably at a cluster of cobwebs in the doorway. he licks his lips, glancing as you as he’s halfway through working a torch out of his cluttered backpack.

“nothin’ gets past you, huh babydoll?” he sarks, gently moving you aside by the waist to walk infront of you for protection purposes.

with rafe he honestly pays it no mind even if he does think it’s kind of cute lowkey. you’ll have your cheek smushed tiredly to his chest as he steers his boat out on the open water and he’ll feel you wriggle an arm free to point tiredly at another boat nearby.

“theres another boat here.” the comment made sense to say in your head, rafe’s sunglass- shielded eyes flickering in its direction carelessly before returning his gaze to the open water, expression not changing.

“yeah, no shit baby.” he mutters, but a few minutes later he presses a kiss to the warm crown of your head.

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#🍄 anon #rafe cameron prompt #jj maybank prompt #john b prompt

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vintgedoll · 23 days

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he was someone’s dream boy. — rodolfo parra, crush series.

crushing on younger! rudy would include :

୨୧ ... chipped baby blue polish on your nails while walking around the backyard, wedged flip flops continuously clicking as you talked to rudy on the house phone. your mother would watch you from the kitchen window while she washed the dishes, though in all reality she loved to pry into your social life. covering your mouth whenever he made you smile or laugh, he couldn’t see your flushed face but his words always made you shy.

୨୧ ... his arm around your waist or shoulders as you walked into the corner store, grabbing twin popsicles and using crumbled bills to pay for them. they never broke apart properly and one of you always ended up with the top part of the other popsicle. “here, take it!” rudy would practically force you to swap popsicles if he got the bigger popsicle – “no! keep it.” he would also force you to keep the bigger piece.

୨୧ ... midnight knocking on your bedroom window, asking if you wanted to hang out with him. whether it was a babydoll nightgown and exposed thighs or a cropped t-shirt and fuzzy pajama pants, you’d only grabbed your beat-up sneakers – never bothering to change – and climb down the roof with his help, catching you bridal style whenever you slipped off the roof. hands on your hips as he boosted you back up to the window, your hands gripping the window frame as you poorly climbed back in. “do you want your hoodie back?” rudy always gave up his jacket to make sure you were warm when you were with him on these nights out. “i’ll get it from you tomorrow.” but he never did, your closet filling up with his belongings.

୨୧ ... pink bikini and denim shorts, you'd sit on a smooth rock by the river and take pictures of everyone else with your digital camera. it was decorated in transparent stickers and a million photos of rudy were on the memory card. when you finally made the trek back to the main parts of the city, hair wet and one of your earrings missing, he'd buy you a glass bottle of coke and take the cap off for you but always stealing the first sips.

୨୧ ... shaky gasps between sobs and smudged eyeliner, crying to him about the latest thing that has hurt you. before the military hardened his hands, rudy’s hands were loving and you couldn't even fathom the thought of him using them for violence. those hands would run through your hair, his thumbs wiping away your tears while cupping your face.

୨୧ ... biking through the streets after the sun had gone down, head on his back and arms around his waist. your legs dangled off the side while you sat on the rear rack. neither of you said much during these rides, the orange streetlights giving everything a dreamy polish.

୨୧ ... sleeping in his room on the nights you wanted to be anywhere but home. his clothes never fit you but you still wore his well-loved shirts and looked at the ceiling as he got in next to you while still leaving a respectful gap. you hated that gap, always moving closer and putting your head on rudy's shoulder.

୨୧ ... kissing him for the first time after he walked you home, pale blue eyeshadow and a short tennis skirt. a habit of talking at the front door instead of parting ways blossomed but he was so distant that day, mostly humming responses and not meeting your eyes. you thought you did something wrong so you just bit your lip and started searching for your house keys, buried deep in your purse, readying yourself to say goodbye. "can i kiss you?" it was so quiet that you almost thought you imagined it, months of dreaming of him asking finally driving you mad. his face was reddened just enough to make it evident, delicate brown eyes now looking at you. you tried to bite back your smile but just couldn't. "please do." he treated you like porcelain, hands ghosting your cheeks before rudy hesitantly leaned in. he tasted sweet and his lips molded against yours so perfectly you swore that he was meant to be yours.

#modern warfare 2 #modern warfare 2 x reader #modern warfare ii #modern warfare ii x reader #rodolfo parra #rudy parra #rudy parra x reader #roldofo parra x reader #divider credit to hyelita!

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　　　　　　 ༅ 𝒞irce 𝒴ué'li 𐙚 ˙

♱ all sobriquets + pseudonyms. ࿓ fang/master yuè’li ( legendary title + formal title ), circo/mr. circo ( playful + respectful, via yashmi ), sir ( his dogs + formal others ), sir circe/ sir yuè’li ( formalities/commonly respectful ).

ᰍ overall notables. plays an electric guitar (named it delune). has a bloodhound named babydoll and a doberman named yìzé. works as a part-time music teacher for 2nd - 3rd graders. asanbosam’s (the type of vampire he is) are more agile in trees and high places, so he’s kind of clumsy otherwise. often recommends products (notably the brand anzhong, originated by an upcoming oc of neso’s), random cleaning tips, or even seasonings. considers calling off of work a lot, though he knows if he does they’re bound to fire him this time. circe also doesn’t socialize too much, and he’s very territorial about his cottage (and so is yìzé— wonder where he gets that from). he’s a little too territorial actually, seeing as circe usually sucks the blood of/eats any trespassers that ignore his precaution signs. he does so by jumping down from the roof of the cottage or a tree and pinning them. (even friends get tackled if they don’t give him a heads up that they’re on the way!) ᰍ standard physical facts. 6'3. retractable wings with a 20 foot span, which are black and grey with red, pink and silver undertones, and retractable iron hooks for feet. tips of his hair turn auburn when he’s experiencing intense emotions. always smells like anzhong products- particularly colognes. has a chinese tattoo on his inner forearm that translates to damu héxián qín. his nails are painted black, but they get chipped easily because he’s really hands-on daily. lastly, he has a deep, relaxed and very distinctive voice which can be heard here!

დ genshin au notables! n/a ( temporarily ). დ spider-verse au notables! n/a ( temporarily ). დ jujutsu kaisen au notables! n/a ( temporarily ).

ᰍ age appearance. twenty-five ( 25 ). ᰍ birthday. may 9th. ᰍ nationality, race, + ethnicity. ( varies per au ), asanbosam, + senegalese and chinese. ᰍ gender, prns, + sexuality. male (amab), he/him, + omnisexual.

ᰍ sun sign. taurus. ᰍ MBTI. istp-a, the assertive virtuoso.

ᰍ likes. his electric guitar (delune— yes, he named her); playing the guitar is considered his biggest hobby, adoration and talent. his old doberman, yìzé, and his bloodhound babydoll. his cottage. alone time. blood oranges. ironically, loves garlic bread + garlic based dishes (especially pasta). scaring trespassers, or making his friends jump with jump-scares and shoulder-taps for a good laugh. coal black, wine red, and sometimes pink! strawberry icecream. philosophy and sacred music, especially within the selenian race. feminism. boots. silver jewelry. having his hands in aesthetically pleasing positions (pockets, behind his head while laying down,arms crossed, etc). anzhong products. people who use manners. sweethearts, but especially male sweeties (he just wants to pinch their cheeks ugh). MOTHAFUCKING INDIGO! <;3 ᰍ dislikes. random space invaders/leeches. too many home guests (or any really). yellow. stalkers/yanderes/yandere-coded people (specifically when targeted at him). pushy people. paranoia, pessimism + assumptions. difficult/slow learners (as a music teacher he struggles with younger kids that don’t process so easily). jellies and jams. the taste of vanilla. misogyny and misandry. bad hair days. getting stuff under his nails, especially when freshly done. vengeance, gossip + untrustworthiness. cooking for people, especially when there’s a lot of em’— no, even worse if they’re too picky.. bicycling. hot, summer days. being caught in the rain without a stylish umbrella. loud noises. dogs that bark too much.

･ﾟﾟ❥ quotes.

After It Rains ୨୧ “Jeez, what a mud bath. *Looks at his dogs.* Glad you two are out of your piglet puppy days heh heh. Guys? *Theyre walking away from him and he’s holding back laughter.* Was it something I said? Come ahhnn! I’m saying you liked the mud!”

About Jihane ୨୧ “The last time we spoke she foretold that my aura was yellow indefinitely. She was wrong. .. It’s red. *Looks off at something in the distance and pauses.* I’m not delusional.”

About Circe: Signature Dish ୨୧ “Nah. That’s a myth, just a little misconception. I use garlic in a lot of my dishes, especially pasta. The best kind I’ve tried thus far? Cherub Sin, easily. It’s a faultless dish. I personally believe the best noodle for any garlic and parmesan pasta is angel hair, and that dish recognizes it perfectly.”

Good Night ୨୧ “Hm.. Remember the night routine I showed you. Ice. Your. Face. Top priority, right? Alright then, and I bid you goodnight. *Nods off salute-like with two fingers and walks away.*”

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their-little-writer · 11 days

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“Hey baby.. how are you doing..?”

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Steve x little! Reader x winter solider/bucky (cw: kidnapping, reader gets hurt, blood)(not proof read)

This wasn’t supposed to happen... The day was just supposed to be you, your papa and dada, and tons of games and moves... But that wasn't the case. Your caregivers left you out of there sight for only a minute... How could they have not notice anyone or hear them... and by the time they realized it had already been to late... Hydra had gotten to you.

Bucky and Steve had tried to figure out how they knew where they were, how they didn't notice that you were silent for a little to long, or if you were hurt or not. Steve and Bucky tried to think of irrational ideas, searching the house for cameras, tracking devices, or anything that could of helped them find you. However panic and realization would soon sync in as they came upon a phone in a bag, this wasn't any phone though, it was a phone hydra gave the winter solider.

Over the past couple of months the winter solider has been trying to sneak its way back more and more. It was only once a month at first, but once a month turned into 4 times a month, then once a week, and then 3 days a week. No one knew why this was happening, Tony and Bruce had tried to figure out a reason of why he would be coming back so often but they couldn't come up with a reason.

However, that is not the main focus right now. The main focus was to get you back home to them, safe and sound. Steve had called tony and told him the whole situation, tony slightly critized them for not being more cautious with you when the winter solider had been around more, even though he would get into that conversation more so later on he notified the rest of the group about the situation and so they all meet at the tower geared up and ready to go and save you.

“Explained to me how this happened again.” tony said as him and the rest of the avengers

“I don't know... me and buck went to go get something from outside while y/n was coloring in the living room... They were there and then they weren't... we were only gone for a minute or two...” Steve said, feeling guilty.

“Hey, it's not your fault this happened?” bucky said as he held Steves hand, which Steve gave a small nod in response as he held his hand still feeling on edge.

They soon arrived at the hydra's place as they started to get ready for battle. Bucky looked out at the building, hating that he was back here and hating that you were here... you were in babydoll... You shouldn't have to be put through this...

Steve gently grabbed his hand and squeezed it a little, giving him a small nod as the war started to begin as they fought their way inside. There were quite a few guards as the ran around and tried to find you.

While bucky was fighting some of the guards he got the feeling “shit...” he muttered under his breath as he finished taking some of them down and talking over and covered his head with his hands, the winter slightly started to take over his head. “No..not now.. “ he muttered as he tried to not let him.

Steve noticed as he finished fighting the guard he was and ran over to him “bucky.. Hey its ok.. Come on dont lose me now..” he said, but it was already to late. The winter solider was out, heavy breathing and cold blue eyes but..this was different.. This time it was like both bucky and the solider were present... the solider looked at cap before hearing tonys voice come up behind them “ we found y/n” he said as then the three of you proceeded to run towards he was.

When they got to you, they stopped. Hydras leaders and about 100 guards were all in the room. Your legs and arms were trapped in the chair and you had duck tape covering your mouth, and tears running down your face. You were confused on why these men were here and why you weren't at home with you caregivers...

“Well, well well.. Look at who it is” The leader said as he looked over at the others, eyeing bucky. “Look who returned after all this time...How are you solider?” he said in a snobbish voice

“Cut the small talk, give y/n back.” Steve said as he looked at him

“You know i am a reasonable man, so i will on one condition” he said with a grin

“Whats that.” steve said

“Give me my best solider back.” the leader said

“Over my dead body” steve said.

“Gladly.” the male said as he signaled his guards to attack.

The moment he did the avengers started to fight with the guards, however bucky went directly for the leader. The fight was intense, with guards being kicked and slammed down, weapons being used, and lots of loud sounds and movements.

It didnt take long for the leader and most of the other guards long to fall down. Everything was in

the avengers favor as bucky got into an intense fight with a male. The male must have been as well trained as bucky because this wasnt an easy fight. It felt like a lifetime as they fight, bucky finally knocking the male down, or he thought.. As he went to free you the male had pulled out a secret gun he had in his pocket and shot it...

Bucky looked around his body seeing where he got shot... but to his horror it wasnt him who got hurt... it was you... Bucky had seen that and his eyes widened... and fear and anger arose. Before he could do anything he saw steve and the others run over to help you.. Which meant he was left with the guard. There was no way of stopping what was going to happen next and the winter solider fully took over... once that happened and he saw he doll hurt there was no way of saving the male after that... the solider walked over and painfully fought him until he was no longer breathing.

As he was hitting the man steve ran over to him “hey come on we need to get y/n to a hospital. “ he said. The solider nodded and went with steve back to the plane where the flew as fast as they could to the hospital.

Soon they reached the hospital, where doctors took you in immediately. The crew stayed in the waiting room, hoping that you were going to be ok. You were in sugery for about 4 hours when the doctor came out and said that you made a full recovery. Relief washed over them as they carefully made there way to your room. Everyone went into the room to see you except... wheres bucky? Steve looked around for a moment before he walked out and went to find him in a nearby hallway. Bucky was sitting on the floor with his hands covering his head.

Steve walked over to him and gently crouched down in front of him “hey buck..” he said softly as bucky looked up at him. There was a mixture of fear and sadness in his eyes, the winter solider not being near sight.

“They got hurt...” he said quitely under his breath

“I know.. But there ok now.. We can go see them..” he said softly

“they got hurt because of me...i-i should have made sure he was down before...” bucky started to freak out a little as he was soon meet with a hug. “Baby none of this was your fault..” he said softly as bucky hugged him back. Steve gently held him for a moment as his hand went thre his hair “Its alright... there safe now...”

Bucky calmed down as he took a few deep breaths. Steve gently let go as he looked at him “Are you ready to go see our baby..?” he asked. Bucky nodded and went with steve to the room where you were in.

You were in the room with a blanket on you and still out from the surgery. Bucky and Steve walked in and stay with you. It starts to get late and tony as well as the others went out to go and bring back food. While they left steve and bucky stayed with you the whole time. You laid in the hospital bed, slowly starting to wake up, trying to clear you eyes so you could see

“M..mm?” you said softly as you looked around

“Hey baby.. How are you doing..?” bucky asked as he held your hand and gently rubbed it with his thumb

“Mm.. Hurt...where are wes..?” you asked as you didnt reconize the room you were in

“Some bad people came and got you for a little bit.... while me and dada were trying to save you, you got hurt..” steve said as he sat beside u in a chair

“oh..” you say quitely

“Dont worry though.. Me and papa will never let that happen to you ever again..” bucky said softly as you nodded

“tan m go home..?” you asked, “No sweetheart not yet... the doctors gotta make sure your ok for a couple days.. But then you can come home i promise..” steve said

You nodded softly as you saw the tv. Steve noticed and smiled softly “do you wanna watch cartoons pumpkin?” he asked in which u nod.

Steve turned on the cartoons for you and while he did tony and the others returned with the food.You all ate together and watched cartoons, and after that night they all swore they would never let you out of there sight again..(or tried there best not to let you-) because as it was known you were there little.. And papa steve and dada buckys baby. Nothing bad would ever happen to you again...

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