#hehehe ty <3

[tangledinink]

The only thing in my dash right now is your tarot cards. What have you done?!?

(made some AMAZING reblog worthy art- that's what you have done- BUT STILL MY TUMBLR IS A WALL OF TAROT CARDS-)

i am a virus.

#infects you infects you infects you infects you infects you #asks #HEHEHE TY <3 #SORRY #but not really <3 teehee

[plushievash]

one and three

the character everyone gets wrong

HONESTLY every single batman chara gets done so wrong. where do i even start. im gonna say harley though bc w her redemption everyone paints her as a quirky goody twoshoes as if she didnt. literally have fun committing murders and violent crimes. OR. that shes just a bimbo when shes still jokers right hand. i could kill.

3. screenshot or description of the worst take you've seen on tumblr

ill be real i cant think of any off the top of my head that i can confidently declare The Worst take, all thats coming to me rn are those times u see a post and ur just like "he would Not fucking say that." i chalk this up to all my mutuals having correct opinions <3 and ignoring certain types of posts when i go into a chara tag <3

ACTUALLY WAIT. just to be petty. im going to say that one anon who insinuated riddlebat was weird and bad bc of like. One (1) line from arkham knight

FOUND IT

#assk #HEHEHE ty <3

[goldenguillotines]

Nakaou! I wanna give you a lil kiss on your cheek!

"WWWWellllll... For you? Just this once, kay? IM alWays doWn for a lil' sMooch or tWo froM My pals!"

-> He taps the side of his face... before resting his finger on his chin.

#Nakaou #ic #ask #hehehe ty <3

[emily-prentits]

BIRTHDAY

BIRTHDAY

#hehehe ty <3 #asking jo #moonedknights #birthday shenanigans

[sucre-blue]

blue

💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙

#hehehe ty <3

[agust-dyke]

PERCY HAPPY BDAYY!! hope u have a wonderful day 💗💗

THANK U JACE MUAH 😚💕 i hope u have a good day too!! <3

#hehehe ty <3 #mutuals <3 #jellyposting #jace

[pointlookout]

🌌🌈☁️ for any OC! (Though Kitty has my heart rn so if you need a suggestion, do her)

hi kitty who ive never spoken about ever

🌌: kitty is a redo of an oc i made years ago (her name was rosemary) and at the time i wanted someone who was like the other side of scale cause i had lori who was more evil aligned and sylvie was in the middle (back then anyway). ig i just wanted someone who really embraced the 60s counterculture?? idk

🌈: speak up for what you believe in and question authority!!!

☁️: she can play piano, the guitar, and the ukulele :)

#hehehe ty <3 #ask #kitty

[shepscapades]

WELL THAT WAS AN UNEXPECTED RESPONSE :( /pos

#good to know I could make people insane about them #I’m trying so so so so hard to be normal about them and I do a bad job of hiding it #but at least I don’t have to feel bad about it too much if y’all are enjoying it hehehe #<3 #ty for your support as always (makes the most pathetic face ever of all time) #art escapades #docsuma #dbhc doc #dbhc xisuma #the shepherd #my sona #ask #dbhc ask #ALSO #DANCINGLIFEBOAT I SEE YOU AND IM LOOKING AND NODDING

[hotluncheddie]

stop being a goblin and let me kiss you

part 7

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eddie is in steve’s lap. 

‘you’re not joking, are you? i seriously can’t do this if you’re joking man’ 

eddie feels steve move from where he was sucking on eddies neck, hears a little wet pop before steve’s scrunched eyebrows and pout come into view. 

‘what about this makes you think i’m joking?’ steve squeezes the two handfuls of eddies ass what are currently filling (yes, filling! thank you!) (…ok ok, mostly filling) his big jock hands. 

eddie narrows his eyes, looks down his nose at steve. because steve may be built but eddie is the same height as him, he’s no waif! so steve in distinctly below him right now… nice. ‘…i don’t know… but still’ 

steve sighs muttering something about ‘bobs better be right about this’ before he lifts eddie under the thighs and plops him down in the bed. eddie just about able to squark before his throat dries up at the sight of the position steve got himself into. 

kneeling before him on the floor, one knee raised where his forearm lies, his head bowed. like a knight taking the knees for his sworn king. 

‘my liege.’ steve says. ‘i swear on my sword? that i like you… i’m not being a a jester right.? so, like, i’m not joking.’ 

steve glances around before his eyes flash. eddie gulps, stunned. floored. flabbergasted. 

taking eddie hand in his steve kisses eddies ring, his knuckles. looks up at him through thick lashes. lips lingering. 

eddie whimpers. 

‘did i say that right?’ steve stage whispers. narrowing his eyes and fighting a smile. 

eddies mouth opens and closes a couple times, silently. then he whines and nods. watched steve smile, self satisfied and blinding. 

eddie blinks, clears his throat. ‘you still think cumming really fast is hot?’

steve’s spine straightens, eyes wide and he glances down at eddie crotch. ‘you?’ 

‘no but i could cut a diamond here so, i can see it in my future.. my like, mind’s eye.’ 

steve laughs, a full belly thing. eddies breath catches again. he feels the stars in his eyes. this galaxy boy just for him. 

steve knee walks towards him, nestles himself between eddies thighs. both his hands there too, stoking lightly. eyes bright and sparkling. 

he leans in close, so their lips almost meet. goosebumps raise all over eddies skin. 

‘still hot ed’s, promise.’ 

-

they’re lying on eddies bed cuddling. fucking cuddling can you believe that?

steve stretches and sighs so deep eddie feels it in his bones. he looks like the trailer park stray when it used to stretch out in the summer sun, on that patchy bit of grass by eddies window. 

he fights down the swell of joy that unfurls in him. an old dog in the sun, a boy in his bed, eddie can’t handle it. 

one thing about eddie munson is that his head will follow about ten minutes after his heart. he’s a impulsive guy and that’s just that. it gets him in trouble yeah, but.. but nothing, it get him in trouble. 

case and point his little heart swell is making his feel much too honest and open. 

see, all that ‘my liege’ talk reminded eddie of that secret notebook he keeps tucked away. full of desperate little scenarios with people he’s made up.. and people who are very real. steve might be a main character in, some. maybe. if he’s honest. or a lot. if he’s more honest. 

steve on his knees, chain around his neck. crying all pretty, chest hairy and exposed. steve holding eddie in strong arms, tending to his wounds, splitting him open. yeah. it’s all there…with diagrams a lot of the time. 

maybe with steve, some of it could become real. maybe. that one where he holds eddies hand during is actually really high on the list…oh god. oh god oh god. 

eddie zones back in, heart first. ‘you know what you said? it reminded me of something.’ 

steve shifts from where he’s buried in eddies neck, looks up at him, he looks half asleep. eddie squeezes him. 

‘this npc that i use, kinda acts a lot like that and maybe, kinda, resembles you.’ 

steve perks up, fog clearing from his eyes and a little smirk forming. ‘should i be flattered? you made your little game all horny huh?’ 

caught red handed. 

‘…who, who says it’s horny?’ 

‘this guy for one’ steve taps the front of eddie jeans. ‘and the colour you went when i mentioned calling you master.’ 

…’you’re more perceptive that i thought…my uh, my mind wanders when im planning.’

eddie watched steve smile, it’s kinda dopey he looks so delighted. ‘hm? wander to little old me?’ steve’s staring directly at eddies mouth again. 

‘i think you know man.. but uhm, just checking that ah, all this. today. it’s not just a, a one-time thing right?’ eddie swallows, fingers gripping and unfurling around steve’s t-shirt. 

steve’s eyes snap up and stare right into eddie fucking soul. he feels like a frog about to be cut open in science class. slimy. ‘ed’s. i’ve been trying to get you to go out with me for months. i’m not going anywhere.’ 

eddie feels his eyes go wide. chest swelling again and cheeks threatening to split in a supernova smile. 

‘you wanna see my sketches?’ 

not bothering to wait for answers, eddie rolls off the bed with a lot of grace and ease. he doesn’t bang his knee on the bed frame no no. he just shoves his upper body into the murky depths of its underneath. 

‘totally open to the master thing by the way.’ 

eddie jolts, banging his head against the bed frame. feels his cheeks flame bright pink and he shuffles out to glare up at steve. stupid steve stupid dick stupid maybe actually having a boyfriend. 

‘maybe i’m not ready for you to see my sketches. i’m fucking hard again.’ eddie sniffs, turning to sit away from steve’s dumb head, leaning back agains the bed. 

‘ah come on dude i’m a total connoisseur of the arts, i spend my days surrounded by it.’ steve scratches his hand into eddies scalp. eddie enters the 5th dimension and his bones form into a new element, unknown to humans before. holy shit that feels good. 

wait. 

eddie whips around. ‘renting out labyrinth to teenager does not a curator make, stevie.’ 

‘okay mister eight labyrinth rentals on his account.’ steve widens his eyes he’s mocking him! smug brat. eddies wants to eat him whole. 

‘oh? you pay way more attention at work that i give you credit for’ eddie feels a grin pull at his lips, feels the little curls at the top of his metaphorical grinch head unfurl. ‘… i’m telling buckley.’ 

steve wriggles around like the comment pains him. ‘noooo!! she’ll make fun of meeee. she’ll call me a corporate shill again!’ he’s giggling. 

eddie lunges at him. stupid stupid boy. he’s perfect.

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part 1 (eddie) part 2 (steve) part 3 (eddie) part 4 (steve) part 5 (eddie) part 6 (steve)

yeah i might do another, don't even worry about it..

#ty for reading mwah!! #steddie #steve x eddie #cocky steve harrington #virgin eddie munson #hotlunch #my fic #stop being a goblin and let me kiss you #what a silly little u universe i’ve created for myself #hehehe #<3

[ilikedetectives]

"I could lose myself in you."

#Minthara Baenre #Minthara x Tav #Baldur's Gate 3 #gaming #gamingedit #pc gaming #video games #mine #mybg3edit #mybg3romance #Minthara x Kalius #mybg3minthara #mybg3gifs #mybg3Kalius #I do have highres vp for this hehehe #ty Larian for giving me the motivation to make this gifset #mygif

[skitskatdacat63]

2009 Brazilian Grand Prix - Jenson Button

#no matter how many times i have seen him kissing the camera i still combust and fall onto the floor every time i see it #JENSE SINGING WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS ON THE RADIO I FELT SO UNWELLLLLLLLLL JENSEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! #AAAAHHHH HES SOOOOOOOOOO YKNOW???? HES SOOOOOOO!!!!!! #ANYWAYS I LOVE BRAWN!!! BEST TEAM!! BEST UNDERDOGS!!! #i fear that i am dreadfully painfully wholeheartedly in love with him.... #god ive not even delved into the pics from this race bcs i think i will melt into the floor and sob when i do #also i am not immune to a man loving and supporting his son sob sob sob ;;; jense and his dad always make me feel so warm #again ty to lemon for pointing me towards the one clip!! #usually these posts are just moments from the main race archive but these all came from 3 dif videos so that was v fun as you can imagine.. #im not quite finished the season yet but i can still commentate on this bcs now the wcc and wdc are tied up #but its wild bcs this season took me longer than the last one but since it had less races it still felt shorter/faster to me somehow #for the midseason i was practically lined up with the current season(i.e. watching Monaco 09 the same week as Monaco 23) #so it was pretty fun to experience both and see the differences(i think i like 2009 better hehehe) but now i have majorly overtook 2023 #jenson button #jb22 #brawn #brawn gp #2009 brazilian gp #f1 #formula 1 #formula one #we do a little bit of f1

[plushievash]

i always forget birdclowns isnt my main but

⭐

ur sick ur rad ur art is 👌👌 u make me want to continue trigun so bad bc you fill my dash with stupid little gay ppl

do u mean it.... like. for realsies? <3

#assk #HEHEHE TY <3 #read trimax RIGHT NYOW!!

[goldenguillotines]

hewwo Julius! Tell me a fun fact about yourself!

[No sprites rn.. ;w;]

"Hm?"

The rust looks at you from over his shoulder.. his hair seems to he grayed, maroon and light silver hanging over his forehead.. He is holding a heavy tome in his hands, flipping pages as he searches for.. something. His cloak is thrown over the back of his chair and instead choose to stand.

"Hm~"

"Hello stranger. Didn't even knock? Tsk tsk~"

He chuckles.. he doesn't seem to mind all that much.. paging through.

"Fun fact.. let's see...."

"My lusus once terrorized the early kings and queens of Alternia."

#Julius #ic #ask #hehehe ty <3

[eirianerisdar]

The new chapter of Icarus was as brilliant as always.

A+ meme as always xoxo

(This chapter of Icarus it's Nico Going Through It but Lewis doesn't know what's coming for him next chapter)

#hehehe #ty <3 #icarus #f1 #brocedes #nico rosberg #lewis hamilton #my post #replies #writing

[flyingspicerack]

12 and 41 for maoichi. smirks

dsjfhsfhdkfjh dont smirk at me like that feshsjklf

12 - stomach

"H-Hey, wait, w-what are you doing?"

"Hm?" Looking up at them with heavy lidded eyes, Ichimatsu stops.

The two had just finished a heavy make out session, wandering hands abound chests fondled, both hot and bothered, amped up and ready to keep going further. Just moments before, Ichimatsu had asked if he could use his mouth, wanting to bury his face in them so desperately and was on his way to fulfil what he set out to do, he was just taking a small detour. He had been placing kisses all along their stomach, kissing down the curve of their belly, slowly making his way lower and lower. When Mao spoke up, he had stopped, chin now gently resting in the small indent where their belly button was.

"W-Why are you kissing there?" They ask softly, embarrassed. Propped up a bit by pillows, Mao looks down at him, one of their hand at their mouth, the back of their hand pressed against their lips, covering a bit of their face out of shyness.

"We... We've been dating for over half a year now... and you have to keep asking that?" He asks, stoic, eyes heavy lidded.

Mao shifts their eyes away, mild guilt now filling them.

"Mao... I kiss here because I like you... a-and I like this... I like your stomach, a lot." He says, proceeded to bring both hands to their belly and groping at it. "And... I'll keep reassuring you that I do... I really... really really like your stomach... There's just..." He tilts his head down so he can kiss at it again, now at the little space below their belly button. His words are slightly muffled as he speaks into the skin. "So much to grab... kiss..." Oh, he so so so desperately wants to say it, he wants to use the word... he wants to tell them he loves their stomach, but he... he can't he's a coward, he's just not ready to say it. He's even forbid himself from even saying the word around them when even referring to anything else, as if he really used that word all that much to begin with...

"I... I'm sorry I have a hard time believing you... I'm trying, I really am..." They look down at him, watching the top of his head, the bridge of his nose as he kisses.

Ichimatsu speaks between kisses, eyes fluttered shut. "I know... I know... We'll keep... working on it... together."

"P-Promise you don't mind?"

Ichimatsu stops and tilts his head up to meet their nervous gaze. He pulls a hand from where it was gently gripping one of their hip rolls and wordlessly holds up an outstretched pinkie.

Pulling the hand away from their mouth, Mao extends their own pinkie to meet his, the two intertwining. The both sharing a small moment before releasing each others digits.

Then, as quickly as the sweet smile had spread on his lips, it turns a bit malicious, corners morphing the expression to a smirk. "Now... let me show you how much I really like your body, yeah?"

With a little squeak, Mao nods, face bloomed with a deep pink hue as Ichimatsu proceeds to delve between their thighs.

41 - while one is sick

Giggles fill the room, bouncing off the walls of the shared bedroom belonging to the set of sextuplets, though it is surprisingly empty. Lying down, whole futon to himself, Ichimatsu lies at the very end of it in his typical spot, lying flat on his back. Kneeled beside him, his loving partner of only a few weeks, the source of these giggles. For the first time ever, after about 7 or so months of knowing each other, Mao has heard him sneeze for the first time. The result of holding in what could be a loud explosion, is simply a compressed little sneeze that simply sounds like a small, cute little squeak. As their giggles subside, the hand that had unsuccessfully tried to suppress the laughter moves away from their mouth to sit in their lap with their other hand. "Hehe, I'm sorry Ichimatsu-kun, I just had no idea you sounded so cute when you sneeze." Ichimatsu's eyes are shifted away, face red out of a mixture of embarrassment, the fever from his cold, and mild anger. He's not angry at them for laughing, that's the embarrassment. No, he's angry that he's gotta sound like that when he sneezes. "Can you just put the cold compress on me and leave." He grumbles.

"Hm? No, I'm not going anywhere." They reply, picking up the cold compress from the bowl of ice water its soaking it, proceeded to wring it out as he continue speaking. "You took care of me last week, it's the least I could do."

"You're... gonna get si-si-si-si-ICHU!!" He sneezes.

Mao sighs and rerolls the towel again so it's perfect, then lean over their boyfriend and with a gentle hand, move his bangs so they can put the cold towel there. "Sick?" They ask.

"Ugh, yeah..." He mutters.

They playfully roll their eyes, still leaning over him a bit. "Isn't that what you told me? This is a result of you taking care of me, remember?"

He closes his eyes, brows furrowing. "We'll end up in a cycle of perpetual sick. It's happened before... then we all turned into Jyushimatsu..."

Mao giggles again, thinking he's joking because he's sick, not knowing that was something that actually legitimately happened. "Well, I think the fact that you couldn't hold back from making out with me is what got you sick.

"I didn't see you complaining." He smirks, eyes still closed.

They scoff a little. "What? You got a lot of nerve, Ichimatsu-kun, I distinctly remembering trying to tell you to stop."

"Yeah, but... emphasis on 'trying,' you were giggling, and saying it like-" He changes the pitch of his voice and softens it a bit, trying to mimic their voice full of little giggles. "-Nooo stooop~"

They reach a hand over and lightly pinch his cheek. "Cheeky fucker."

He lets out a low chuckle before fishing his hand out from beneath the blankets and attempts to push their hand off. "So is that a no?"

"Hm?" They tilt their head to the side, not sure what he's asking.

"No more sick kisses? I think... they healed you, so they'll probably heal me, right?" He opens one of his eyes, trying to peek at them.

Mao's chest tightens... the two of them have just started their relationship together, and the both of them were insufferable, absolutely insatiable. No, they haven't done anything more than kissing, actually, they still haven't even introduced tongue yet, and still... they wanted their lips locked every moment they could, and this was driving them insane. The both of them... Sick, back to back? Torturous.

"I'll... give you a little one." They... they can't help themself, proceeding to move so they're on their knees beside him, but they half tower over him, putting each hand on either side of his head, their pink hair flowing over their shoulder a bit, the ends dusting against his chest.

Ichimatsu now opens both eyes, cheeks flushed, a slight look of surprise settles to satisfaction, his lips curling a little.

Leaning down, Mao goes to place a little kiss at the tip of his nose, but as he was expecting an actual kiss, he tilts his head to meet their lips instead.

Startled, Mao pulls back, towering above him again. "H-Hey."

A smirk sits on his lips. "You didn't say anything about not on the mouth."

Sighing, they shake their head a little. "What am I gonna do with you?"

He doesn't answer verbally, just puckers his lips.

They can't say no... even if they get sick again because of it... it's worth it, it's worth it for Ichimatsu. Moving now so they're under the blankets with him, Mao nuzzles up to him, placing soft kisses on his cheek that trail to his lips as he turns to meet them, neither caring about the cold compress that's fallen, neither caring about the cycle of sickness they'll be putting themselves into.

#spice.ask #spice.ososan #my art #maoichi #no readmore you die like men i force you to look at maoichi #hehehe thank you ghost...... llooking at you with the first one #ty ... for reqesting that... #felt good to write... #also interesting to write a point i havent gotten to in the fic just yet #but uhhhh yeah ty ty <3

[ladymarlin]

"When was the moment that Heather finally released (even if for a little bit) that she was a good mother?" - Anon

I messed up the posting again!! I cantttt edit any posts w asks for some reason :(

But anywaysss 😅

You're making me think 🤭 (pos)

But I've been doing a bunch of thinking on this Aleheather family I've created (I'm gonna probly do a seperate post about it someday soon) and they'd end up having 3 kids.

With the first one, Marisol, Heather really just needed to get into the swing of things. And once she does it's not necessarily "I'm a good mom" but more of a "I'm not a bad mom." She's doing her best and she realizes that.

But with their second (I named her Lola hehe) she has a lott of doubt because Lola's a total daddy's girl. She'd question her parenting skills a lot because of it.

Then when their third's mama's boy she starts to feel less bad. She goes back to the mindset she had before Lola.

#Alejandro will always compliment her ofc #hehehe i love getting asks #i literally do a little dance out of joy #ty for the ask <3 #aleheather #total drama headcanon #total drama #total drama alejandro #td alejandro #alejandro td #alejandro burromuerto #alejandro x heather #td heather #heather td #heather total drama #total drama heather