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typostock · 2 years
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jewishregulus · 2 months
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love when ppl make random ass aus for their fave ship that r just nonsensical and crazy . anyways jegulus au in which the potter’s run an animal shelter and usually order their pet supplies online but one day james goes to a chain store and finds regulus, who hates every single thing abt his shitty fucking pet store job and ONLY stays bc having a shitty job getting to pet cats on a leash is better than having a shitty job and not being able to. anyways james sees a twink and loses a few brain cells so he just pretends he has NEVER had a pet before and asks for regulus’ advice to talk to him. in his nervousness james is like “so dogs can’t eat chocolate right hahaha that’s crazy i’d go crazy” and regulus is like “i don’t get paid enough for this”
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audiorkive · 1 year
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jasontoddssuper · 7 months
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It's kinda insane how widely accepted the fanon ones are considering Percy's a huge asshole(complimentary)who's always outsmarting people without even planning ahead while Nico is constantly so hopeful despite his attempts to stamp that out of himself and thinks things like 'skeletal butterflies in my stomach' when he has a crush and as if Tim didn't have some of the grittiest stories i've ever seen from a teen protag and has had almost as many love interests as Dick despite Dick being around DECADES before him while Jason is a classical literature nerd who's canonically said 'Oh goodness gracious,i've been bamboozeld!' and can't keep a girlfriend,much less get a boyfriend like Tim has.Like seriously,where is the media comprehension in the Pjo and DC fandoms???
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kastillia · 3 months
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17isrighthere · 6 months
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JEONGHAN GOD OF MUSIC, 2023
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sketchy-mf · 1 month
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ENA jumpscare
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Everything that happens to us, properly understood, leads us back to ourselves; it is as though there were some unconscious guidance whose aim it is to deliver us from all ties and all dependence and make us dependent on ourselves.
— Carl G. Jung, Letters Vol 1
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ask-spiderpool · 1 year
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He’s so dear to me, so i had to give him the maximum honor a character can have;  to draw them doing some kind of gymnastics
i really hope you like it, i had to learn how to really use tumblr for this ..
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Could you do one about losing friends? I love your blog <33
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thank you so much, that means a lot to me :)) i hope this is what you were looking for !!
unknown / @n1ntendos / @/_journalsandjunk_ (instagram) / Sylvia Plath from a letter to Ann Davidow-Goodman written 1951; Letters of Sylvia Plath, Volume I / unknown / Uma Thurman / Kriti G
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in-restless-walks · 1 month
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jaegerdilf · 8 months
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g!p mikasa!!!! being her little stepsister and her wanting to corrupt u, it’s a dream ><
pairings: mikasa ackerman x f! reader
warnings: stepcest + g!p + innocent! reader + virginity + blood + mommy kink + pregnancy + breeding
💌: THIS ASK IS EVERYTHING TO ME
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“mikasa? what are you doin’?”
your voice shakes a little when you question her, eyes wide in shock as she seats you on her lap and slips a hand between your thighs, fingers circling your clit. the stimulation is unlike anything you’ve ever felt before, her fingers the first to make you feel this good.
“jus’ playin’ with you, angel. don’t mind me just enjoy it,” she replies with a smile on her face, giddy at the thought of finally getting to fuck your cunt.
you allow yourself to enjoy having your pussy toyed with and it makes you moan, nipples hardening under your blouse. her cock is fully hard now, precum leaking onto your panties n you decide to grind against her slowly. “do you like that, kasa? does it f-feel good?”
she can’t resist you any longer and pulls her dick out, lining it up with your hole before forcing her way inside.
“this feels better, sweetheart.” she answers with a slight giggle, cock twitching when you gasp and squirm from the pain of her breaking your hymen. she fills you up so well it’s almost overwhelming and it makes you cum with a squeal. “that’s a good girl,” she praises, “can’t believe you’re a virgin.”
“you’re takin’ my cock so well. fuck, gonna cum inside you ‘n knock you up. you’d like that wouldn’t you, sis?” she’s losing her mind as she continues pounding your cunt. “yes! i’d like that, wanna make you a mommy so bad, please!” your filthy words are her breaking point, cum spurting deep inside your womb as your pussy spasms, milking your stepsister for all she’s worth.
after mikasa pulls out she makes you suck her off n use your mouth to clean up the mixture of blood and cum <3
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joealwyndaily · 1 year
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Joe Alwyn via instagram stories | February 25, 2023
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crazyw3irdo · 14 days
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fig wanting to get with gertie despite being in a relationship with ayda… she really is her mother’s daughter
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humanmorph · 10 months
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phrygian masquerade fit (this is my best shot.) + normal head mode + miscellanious stuff listen i cant explain it to you but its literally so fun to me to draw cable shapes even if it is also incredibly arduous
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yearningaces · 3 months
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I just wanna be held by a giant. Big, burly, rough and tumble giant that would hold me over their heart like one would hold a cat. Just me looking up at them and them looking down at me with that uneven perfect smile.
Is it too much to ask?!
This was the ask that had me losing my mind enough that I actually wrote a story for the first time in a while
And then they added this to my inbox:
"Imagine feeling and hearing the reverberations of the giant's pleased growl as you smother them in soft kisses and place one over their heart. How they would melt into your tiny hands, while their own enormous, seemingly invincible palms hold you so safe. How soundly you'd be lulled into sleep by raise and fall of their chest as lay on them."
So of course I had to give it my best and let the wholesome giant consume my thoughts
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'It's dark, and it's thundering.' Your first thoughts upon waking in the middle of the night, having slept so deeply that you seemingly forgot your placement in this world.
Only after you tried wiggling around did you realize that your sleeping spot isn't warm because of you, it's warming you. And it's not so dark, you're simply covered under a gentle and relaxed hand. It's not storming outside, the thunderous drum underneath where you lay is where the noise is coming from. A massive heartbeat, one beating faster now as if its charge had just woken.
You take a moment to rub the sleep from your eyes, letting out a noise when the giants fingers gently curl under your laying form, raising you up just high enough he can look up at you easily from his spot in the massive bed.
Ofius is the picture of enamored. The scruffy giant gazing up so smitten with your tiny self. "Y'r awake?" His voice is as soft as the low and baritone rumble can be this late into the night, sounding pleased at the chance of late night closeness. He does sound half asleep and without any filter; meaning he can simply hold you and look at you. Appreciating the sight of you so sleepy this late into the night, a sight that only he is allowed. "Why awake, bad dream? I gotta break someone in half?" His low voice turns into a slight growl at the idea of something upsetting you. "... 'll do it. Stomp on anyone stupid enough to-"
"Ofius, honey, I'm alright." Your voice soothed the giants sudden protectiveness, easing his concern into a soft care once more as he watches you with a sleepy, crooked smile.
"I don't know why I'm up though," You call out to him, relaxed in his grip, held directly over his charmed gaze, having learned over the years that Ofius would never let you fall. "-Just woke up I suppose."
The giant shifts slightly, leaning more upright against the headboard he'd carved out by hand. After situating himself, he lowers you closer, pressing you to the soft, warm skin of his cheek with an affectionate rumble. Ofius' eyes fall closed as he so carefully holds you close, cautious and affectionate in his nuzzling against you. "Good. Then you spend time with me before sleep returns." Ofius' voice is a heavy rumbled accent you can never place- often pared with the language only the giants speak. "Want to enjoy you."
You can feel his crooked nose bump against your side lightly as his affectionate sounds and actions continue. And what can you do other than lean into the affection, the indention where the side of his nose ends and his cheek begins has always been a perfect spot to lay against. And it provides you the perfect opportunity to press many little kisses against his face, much to the giants delight.
"Little love is wanting affection?" His tone could almost be called a soft coo if Ofius wasn't so burly and bearish in nature and tone. His dark hair almost always wild, his darker eyes capable of containing such malevolence, yet only ever looking to you with nothing short of reverence. The sturdy giant would have been quite a powerhouse to be wary of even if he was your size.
But as he stands, he's as tall as the trees, and being as he is- he has so much more love to give.
After a moment of pondering, you finally respond to his remark, "I always want your affection." You can only relax and grin, feeling his fingers tense and untense repeatedly, the clear sign he's wanting to squeeze you close and adore you, but doesn't risk harming you. Instead- one hand so carefully presses against your back, fingers gently stroking along your spine as the other hand clutches onto the pillow beside him, needing to squeeze something close. Ofius breath is just ragged enough for you to recognize him as spiralling into his adorations for you.
"My little love-" it takes no effort for him to easily pluck you into his palm and shift so he's laying on his stomach with you held in his hands, under his looming face. "-My little human. I hold you in my hands, yet I want you closer. I sew pockets over my heart on all of my shirts for you to rest safely, but it is not close enough." He leans down carefully, so very carefully, pressing a giant kiss to your entire toreso with a deep resounding rumble from his chest before pulling back just slightly. "I wonder, are you tiny enough to fit in my own heart? I would happily build a way to ensure your comfort."
Meanwhile you can only be seen as the cat who caught the canary because here this massive giant is, big, and burly, and powerful, and so adoring, he's practically obsessed. And there you lay in his hands, not even trying. "I don't know if you want me in your heart, Ofius. You wouldn't get any more kisses if I was there instead of right here.
Ofius for all of his prowess seems to hesitate as if such a fate is a horrible thought indeed. "... Then stay in my grasp and kiss me." His eyes are unwavering as he watches you before showing some hesitation and remembering his manners. "...Please?"
With a tilt of your head you consider your giant partner, turning slightly to press a kiss to his finger too that's supporting your shoulder.
You feel your giant tremble at the gesture, his face lowering to be closer to yours.
It's easy to lean up and press another kiss against his nose, his cheeks, under his eyes, against his forehead, against the corners of his mouth.
Ofius closes his eyes, leaning closer and closer to you, his hands tensing and untensing under you before he lifts you quickly once again, dropping onto his back in the soft bed and pressing you over his heart on his soft, warm chest. Back to where you first woke.
You can feel his heart hammering and out of an overwhelming affection, press a kiss to the skin just over the thunderous beating before curling up against that spot once more.
Ofius heart stutters in its beating before racing once more- something that has you smiling.
Eventually, the racing heart slows into a deep relaxed and content rhythm. Ofius is home in bed and safe to rest. His most beloved is within his grasp, protected and kept safe to rest as well. He could never ask for more than this moment right now. A giant finger gingerly stroking your back, looking down at you with such adoration, watching you rise and fall with his deep breaths from where you lay on his chest, knowing the action will lull you to sleep as it always does. "My little love. 'm glad you're happy here. 'm glad I was the one to find you that day. 'm glad you've not worried of your past home. You're gonna be safe here, always."
Ofius hand settles over you, keeping you warm amidst the frozen mountain sky just outside of the hand built cabin. Ofius will see to your comfort and happiness. He has since he first found you stranded in these lands. And he will continue to do so until his very heart gives out, maybe even longer.
He will.
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