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gojoest · 5 months
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your malevolent kitchen post made me think great british baking show with contestant sukuna
LMAO UAYAHQUQH i almost choked on my water 😭
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sidneiiu · 1 year
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"are we still friends?'
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both full of trauma
king with wings >>>>
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gotham-at-nightfall · 9 months
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Superman Animated!: The Villains
By David Jamison
The Heroes
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krmayerillustration · 9 months
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“O ye of little faith, if you have a modicum of faith the size of a mustard seed, tell the mountain to move and it shall move.”
In each blooming heart, a pearl waits to be moved. Etsy
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hi, hi! i saw anemo and sprinted here because i adore those cuties. ( ´ ▽ ` ).。o♡ anyway, maybe it's just me, but i love the thought of them just combing their hands your hair or vice versa and just looking into their eyes all lovingly. the thought makes me feel so full of affection and that nice feeling in your chest. sigh i love the anemo boys ♡σ(•▿•σ)
you and me both, dear, you and me both *dreamy sigh*
xiao is flustered to the max when you gently run your fingers over his scalp but he makes no move to push you off; no, archons forbid you stop, the slight pressure you apply to your fingertips makes him melt even further into you; even a vigilante yaksha could doze off like this…
but xiao is a giver by nature, so after carefully observing your motions, he wants to return the affection; he’ll start off slow by pushing your hair behind your ears when he notices it fell into your eyes and slowly work his way up to massaging your scalp just like you do for him while you lean against his strong chest
not gonna lie, heizou might not even actively notice you’re running your fingers through his auburn locks when he’s concentrating on something; yet, he still nuzzles into your hand, humming blissfully as he pressed his head back into you more
on the contrary, when he’s playing with your hair, you have 100% of his attention; he’ll curl strands of your hair around his finger and watches with rapt curiosity how the locks glide over his palm when he pulls his hand away just to repeat the process again; no matter how often he does it, he’s still as fascinated by the soft sensation as the first time
if other people saw what you were doing, they might be surprised how you haven’t lost your hands yet; but don’t be fooled, scaramouche soaks up your affection like a sponge and when it’s just you two he’ll also show it openly; as someone who’s prone to headaches and wears a heavy hat all day, the feeling of your fingers in his hair, nails slightly scraping his scalp is basically heaven and he closes his drowsy eyes as he leans back further into your chest
scara is also much more open to giving you the attention you need than others would believe; in fact, he loves nothing more than having your head rest against his chest as he absentmindedly cards his fingers through your hair, the light pressure he applies making sure you also stay there; he swears he is reading much faster with your evened out breathing as background noise, your chest rising and falling against him in a relaxing rhythm maybe he also just wants to finish this quickly so he can wrap both his arms around you and join you in dreamland :>
[i had to put the other half under the cut]
most of the time it’s venti who grabs your wrist and brings your hand towards his hair, his distinctive green hat already lying somewhere in the room as you comb out his braids with your fingers after he flopped his entire weight on top of you; while he mostly does it when vying for your attention, there’s a grounding aspect that comes with it; so much so that if he’s shaken awake by a nightmare once more, a few caresses through his hair paired with loving pecks can instantly calm his racing mind
this bard loves twirling your hair around his finger!! he’s playful as can be, sending a light breeze to curl around your strands, scrunching them between his nose and lips as a fake moustache, plopping your chin on top of his head to have your hair frame his face or gently placing his cap on your head instead, all the while cooing at how cute you look; when he’s more serious though, he loves when you sit shoulder to shoulder under the big tree at windrise, heads on top of each other as the evening breeze rustles through the leaves, your hair slightly tickling his nose
kazuha loves when you help him dry his damp hair, relishing in your soft giggles as you playfully cover his eyes with the towel before going back to work, patting his white hair dry with great care so as not to ruin the usually fluffy cloud; if you pair that sensation with the warmth of the blow-dryer, can you really blame him for slouching his shoulders, responses only half-lucid anymore?
he loves reading to you, whether it’s poems, books or even softly singing, the way his words vibrate against you is pure bliss; sitting somewhere outside, in the shade of a grand tree, your back to his chest, you could listen to kazuha forever as his melodic voice rings out close to your ear from where his chin is perched on your shoulder, the fingers of his other hand slowly rolling a strand of your hair between them
nothing sends aether faster to dreamland than you playing with his hair; you have to be very careful he doesn’t just topple over face first into the vanity when you brush a comb through his golden tresses after a long day full of commissions; because he came dangerously close to giving himself a concussion once as his body just slumped over (luckily you managed to catch him in time) you decided to move your hair brushing session to the bed from now on; he’ll also let you braid his hair in the morning, rubbing at his still sleepy eyes and yawing as he drinks in the sight of you in the mirror with a lovesick smile
once aether is fully awake though, he’s practically begging to let him style your hair; he definitely has a lot of experience, not only doing his but also his sister’s hair; whether he’s braiding it to match his, weaving in silky bands and pearly beads or securing a handmade flower crown on your head, you can rest assured it always looks stunning (and even if it didn’t, the excited look on his face and the otherworldly feeling of his fingers gently parting your hair would be worth it nonetheless)
[⇢ ˗ˏˋ。˚ anemo hours ☾ . ೃ˚⋆࿐]
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j3nnix · 1 year
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Idk if you remember but when I published those drawings of kevin and streber with a new style I made a little doodle where they were like enemies and god, my perspective on candybats after streber's reharsal came out changed completely
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IT'S NOT MUCH but I tried to do these sketches that day
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theshaddowedsnow · 1 year
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I think the funniest thing about Timber is the fact that you have "literal got his spleen stolen by a cult" and "almost sacrificed by the cult I joined" in one relationship. There's so much cult there to go around! So much shenanigans involving cults!
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hyunsvngs · 7 months
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UGHHSHS I WANG SEUNGMIN TK SHOVE HOS WHOLE ARM DOWN MYVTHROAAAAAAAT PLZZZZ im in HEAT 😭😭😭💔💔💔💔 BEING HIS OBEDIENT LITTLE PUP AND GETTING OFF ON HIS SHOE WHEN HE GETS BACK HOME FROM WWOROKR 😢😢😢
“you want my cock so bad, get off on my shoe.”
you blink, staring up at seungmin. he’s still dressed in his suit, blazer foregone and tie loose but with his work shoes still on. he’d sat on the sofa to relax as soon as he’d walked through the door, but obviously you were needy and just had to disturb him.
“your… your shoe?”
“are you dumb?” he scoffs, eyes narrowed at your figure on the floor. “yes, my shoe. cum on it and lick it clean for me and i’ll think about fucking you after.”
of course, you oblige. you can’t even find it in you to be ashamed once your clit meets the expensive faux leather, grinding down against the firm material. it’s so dirty, you can feel yourself getting his shoe wet but you don’t care, head resting on his knee like a fucking dog.
“that’s it, dirty fucking bitch,” seungmin hums. his hand stroking your hair would be loving if it wasn’t for the words coming out of his mouth. “so desperate to cum you’ll even take my fucking shoe.”
♡ juno
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starseverance · 9 months
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You make your immortal/deity F/O feel the kind of alive that usually only mortals get to feel. To love for the sake of loving, even if it might not last forever, even if you won't last forever. When one lives eternally, a few years can feel like nothing. But moments shared with you remind them of just how much joy one can experience in one short life.
There are some things about each other's lives that you may never understand, but there is so much happiness to share. A kiss with every goodbye. A favourite food shared even if that means getting less. "I saw this and thought of you." Inside jokes, fond memories, returning to a favourite place. The smallest moments, made significant by you.
As requested by Anon, many moons ago. Sorry for the delay! <3
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halfagone · 1 year
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Eldritch Toddler - Deleted Scenes
So I've been thinking about the continuation of Eldritch Toddler, and although I've already decided that there will be two different follow-ups to this fic (one of the direct events after this fic, and one including more adventures with a toddler Danny), I realized how many cut scenes I didn't get to include:
The Batfam freaking out when they can't find Danny
Freaking out when they can't find Jason
Then finding them asleep in the library
If the time line had been longer, I would have made it rain
Danny gets a froggie rain jacket, hops around in some puddles (ADORABLE)
Danny follows Damian around like he's a baby duck who's imprinted on a certain sword-wielding Robin
In some of the earliest drafts, I had the robbers take Danny instead of Danny just straight up freaking them out
Danny ends up screaming so loud he bursts the guys' eardrums
He collapses a warehouse
The Batfam are suddenly very happy Danny doesn't throw tantrums
Bruce taking Danny to the Watchtower
Diana is instantly enamored by Danny
Danny loves Hal. No, I will not explain myself further.
At one point Barry gets to carry Danny and Danny starts floating up towards the ceiling
Barry doesn't let go even when he's ten feet off the ground
Danny likes to climb over Clark's back and shoulders like he's the monkey bars
Dick teaches Danny how to do a somersault
Danny goes to the Kent farm
Ma and Pa obviously adore him
Jon gives him a tour
Toddler Danny is now the third member of the Super Sons
Don't question how that works, just accept it
Danny goes to the Titans Tower
Gar gets the great idea to play hide and seek
They then proceed to lose Danny for three hours
They check everywhere, literally even the vents
Raven ends up telling them that Danny has been invisible in a corner the entire time
Specifically: GIGGLING in a corner
They don't play hide and seek anymore
DANNY EATS CORN PUFFS LIKE KIRBY
Danny needs to take a bath at some point but he doesn't want to
So he duplicates himself
So now there are TWO Eldritch Toddlers running around the house
They can't catch either one
Eventually Bruce bribes one with dessert and the other (original Danny) comes out of hiding
There might be more that I'm not thinking of, but let me know if you're interested in any of these ideas! They might get included in the next adventure of an Eldritch Toddler Danny.
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piedpiperart · 1 year
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DC x SPN prompt idea
Sam and Dean get a tip about a haunted mansion from Bobby and they go check it out. It’s Drake Manor in Gotham City, which wouldn’t be a problem since no one was supposed to be living there. Except there was.
Sam and Dean meet Tim as they break into his house. Tim at first thinks they’re burglars but notices they’re carrying strange occult stuff. Tim looks at their stuff for a sec and just goes oh, are you here for the ghost?
And the boys, who had thought the kid was a) not alive or b) some sort of creature, are a bit thrown that this tiny child was left alone for months dealing with this ghost haunting his house.
Tim explains that he thinks she’s the ghost of his previous nanny before his parents fired her, but says she doesn’t do anything harmful, just tries to keep him company or get him to eat more often. She only breaks stuff when his parents are around but she stopped after it got him in trouble.
While Tim is sad for his ghost friend to be gone, he absolutely questions the heck out of Sam and Dean about all sorts of supernatural creatures and ghosts. Sam shows him ways to stay safe and avoid places with signs, etc. Dean teaches him how to fight and shoot weapons.
Tim is like seven or eight and pretty much blackmails Sam and Dean into teaching him how to be a hunter, and Tim ends up finding missions for them because he turns out to be a better hacker than Sam and Bobby. He gets the hunters money, sets up a network of information where hunters work together, and makes gadgets and gizmos for the guys to use against creatures.
Dean and Sam are worried about this small child alone in the house but think he’s better off there than as a hunter out in the real world. They don’t expect Tim to force his way into helping them, and every so often when they need help or info they call Tim then remind him to do homework or eat something.
Their road-trips now have frequent stops by Gotham, and even Bobby’s been able to make the trip to meet the lil guy who hacks his computer every week.
Tim also still knows Bruce is batman, and eventually becomes Robin, right. So he’s off doing that and keeping the whole supernatural world secret from Batman. Sam and Dean however, know the kid too well and eventually find out Tim is Robin. They may or may not take that well.
But! Since Tim is already aware of the ways of browsing the news and internet for crazy interesting cases and crimes, he comes across some posts about a potential zombie. Lo and behold- it’s Jason! So Tim calls Bruce and gets them sorted out. Maybe Talia still finds a way to kidnap him though, or Tim fights her on his own to keep Jason and loses, etc.
Either way, Tim ends up on the outs with the family still because he thinks he’s just filling in for Jason. So when his parents die and Tim is in need of a fake uncle? Who else would he call but Bobby!!
Just imagining Bruce and Bobby in the same room oh man. No doubt Alfred and Bobby would get along or absolutely hate each-other and no in between. I think Bobby would win in a fight against Alfred though. Just sayin.
Que Tim taking a call from Dean while he’s patrolling, thinking he’s alone as he details how to graphically kill someone, only to hang up and turn to see Jason standing right there.
Just, many shenanigans for how Tim seems a bit more unhinged than they thought. Like yeah Robin doesn’t kill, can’t kill when you work for Bats, but Tim Drake the Hunter made no such promises. Tim’s like ‘my first kill-‘ and freaks out the bats until he saves it by saying he’s talking about a game.
Sam and Dean come for a visit and Dick is suspicious. Tim goes on hunter missions and comes back with unexplained wounds. One of the bats might see him kill something and the guy turns to dust. Tim’s like no one will ever believe you.
As Tim drifts away from the bats he goes on trips with sam and Dean or helps bobby upgrade his tech. He lets Dean keep a batarang.
Maybe when Bruce is stuck in the time stream the first person he calls is Dean and Sam and Bobby. They’re like oh hey meet Cas, who then is like “Batman should not be allowed to alter the timeline” and just brings him back. He starts maybe using Cas for emergencies, or Dean tells Cas to keep an eye on tim only for him to step in whenever Tim seems in danger, even when he isn’t. Que Tim trying to convince Cas to wear a disguise when rescuing him in the field, etc..
Or maybe Tim makes a deal with a demon! He brings back Bruce but is fantastic at loopholes and gets out of hell card. Maybe Crowley is angry and takes his spleen just cuz. Dean is not happy.
Supernatural occurrences in the field happen and Tim solves it easily. No explanation. Maybe Constantine comes to solve it only to take one look at Tim and go “fuckin’ hunters, geez”. Or alternatively Tim corrects Constantine, saying stuff like you mispronounced (insert Latin word) or something like that.
Just, overall Tim shenanigans because if one of the bats had knowledge of the supernatural it would totally be Tim.
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mysticmunson · 1 year
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hey! not really sure how to ask this but i was wondering if you think you could write about eddie or reader (or even both, u choose lol) having an oral fixation? (doesnt have to be sexual if you dont want it to be lol) if not, thats cool lol
hi darling! i'm an oral fixation stan so this is right up my alley, i hope you enjoy!!
also p.s., thank you all for 3k, it means more than i can express. much love to you all.
i went smutty with this so 18+ :)
Stress had been suffocating you for days, flooded with assignments for work and friends with issues that only seemed to increase whilst they had little to no regard for your mental health. But Eddie had been your rock.
You expected turmoil when you moved in together over a year ago, anticipating his messiness to translate to your new apartment and his sporadic temper. However, this didn't occur as he tried to be the best roommate and partner he could be.
He would insist on finishing the dishes, (unless a movie he liked was on, then he would just give you head for forgiveness) took three deep breaths in moments of tension, and checked in on you daily. Every day seemed to prove to you how much you loved him, even on the bad days when he fucked up.
Putting your coat on the floor, you trudged to your bedroom, seeing him sitting on the bed flipping through a copy of MAD magazine. He looked up and gave you a warm smile, noticing your exhausted demeanor, opening his arms wide. Your shoulders sagged as you raced to him, kicking off your heels and laying in your work blouse and skirt.
Pressing your face against his lower tummy, his arm went over your back, rubbing lovingly at your bicep. You relaxed into his warm embrace on your side as he set down his magazine, petting your hair. He didn't push at you to talk as soon as you got home, knowing it would only heighten your anxiety, waiting until later that night after a nice meal and some quiet.
As his touches remained gentle, your eyes fell to his bulge just below while your mouth felt suddenly empty. He was wearing sweatpants as he lounged around the house, knowing the chance there were boxers beneath was slim to none. Biting the inside of your lip and fidgeting to lay on your stomach, seeing his head resting against the headboard with closed eyes.
Looking down again, you nuzzle your face against the peek of skin revealed. His hand scratched at your head as you purred, feeling more comfortable in seconds than you had all day.
Lifting your head a bit, you fidgeted his pants lower, his bush showing when his hands ceased yours. You glanced up to see his furrowed brows, confused on your reasoning.
"Sweetheart, you don't have to do anything for me, I love cuddling you-"
"I wanna do it, please." You asserted abruptly, waiting for his nod that he granted, keeping his hand on your hair. Your eagerness had made him plump up, blood beginning to rush down while you moved between his legs.
You closed your eyes as your lips went to his head, sucking gently as you went lower, feeling him grow under your touch. His moans were breathy, lovingly holding your hand that he rested beside his thigh.
In no time he was hard, making it more difficult to encompass his length, but his free hand cupped your cheek.
"Not too deep, baby. Just relax, okay?" He clarified, knowing you found oral fixations calming and likely were doing this to alleviate stress, something he was more than happy to do.
On days when Eddie came home from work frustrated, he could spend hours with his mouth between your legs, sucking gently on your folds as you mewled. He often had to give you his thumb to suck on midway as you become overstimulated.
"You're doing so well for me, sweetheart. Love this pussy so much, fuck."
Your languid nature comforted him, not frantic in trying to please him or trying to make things difficult for yourself. He felt his stomach burn, moaning as you sucked on his balls as if they were the most precious thing you had ever encountered.
"C'mere, pretty girl." He cooed, leaning forward to drag you up, scrunching your conservative skirt to reveal your cotton panties. They covered you modestly, but he found them just as hot as a new set from the lingerie store.
He helped remove your blouse and bra, kissing at the indents they made on your skin. Awkwardly shifting your skirt and underwear off, you laughed as you pulled off his shirt until you were both bare.
You grabbed him at the base, stroking his tip through your folds before sinking down, taking him inch by inch as he stretched you. Despite your exhaustion, you started to bounce on him until his hands halted your hips.
Ignoring your confused look, he pulled you to his chest, embracing you. He could feel you flutter around his cock, relaxing into his touch as he pressed a kiss to your forehead. Knowing your slight embarrassment with the fixation, he subtly inched his thumb to your lips, pressing on the lower one until you accepted it with a sigh.
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gotham-at-nightfall · 9 months
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Superman Animated!: The Heroes
By David Jamison
The Villains
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navnae · 1 year
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I’d love to see the reaction of Steve’s parents when they come home from their trip to surprise Steve for Christmas. They walk into the house with big smiles on their face as they try to be as quiet as possible so the surprise wouldn’t be ruined. When they peek their heads into the living room the smiles on their faces drop immediately when they see Steve on top of Eddie on the couch kissing. His mom gasp from the scene that’s taking place and Steve jumps off of Eddie with a squeal, Eddie isn’t bothered in the slightest he just keeps a sly smile on his face. All of them are consumed by silence and none of them really know what to say. Steve just knows he’s going to have to explain what happened in the past few months for things to end up here which was a conversation he wasn’t ready for.
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faerenjun · 10 months
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boost your energy teaser image // renjun
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