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whoisspence · 25 days
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ALL I WANT IS A 6'1 CUTE NERDY NEEDY LOSER !!!!!!!!!!!!
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i-may-be-anyone · 2 months
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"That’s rather unlike him, I have to say. He doesn’t usually choose to interact with people—especially not strangers."
I DID IT AGAIN YES : I drew Soleil, this amazing character coming from @venomous-qwille 's fanfiction 🥹✨️
This man gave me life, PLEASE I NEED MORE CHAPTERS WITH HIM 😫🫶
Have a nice day ya all 🤝
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hobiebrownismygod · 4 months
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I’ve never done an anonymous thingy before so I hope I’m doing this right 😭
Can you pretty please with sprinkles on top write more stuff about Hobie having a super sweet S/O 🙏🙏
hehe I love writing headcanons about hobie with his s/o ty for requesting <3
Hobie Brown with a GN Sweet Sunshine!S/O
Taglist - Masterlist
☆ Hobie loves loudly, with sloppy kisses and bone-breaking hugs while they love gently, with cheek pecks and cuddles
☆ Watching movies together never ends well because Hobie would want to watch documentaries and historical fiction while his S/O would want to watch movies about animals and coming of age stories (they always end up crying at the end of it while Hobie comforts them)
☆ both of the two love animals but while his s/o coos to the animals and holds them gently, he shows love by affectionately making fun of them. the catch is his s/o can't tell when he's saying it as a joke so their conversations go something like this:
if you've seen that one post you know what I'm talking about
Hobie, holding up a dirty cat in his hands: You smell bloody terrible
S/O: No, don't say that to it, its mean
Hobie, cuddling the cat: Dirty
S/O: No, don't, that's mean!!
Hobie, kissing the cat on top of the head: Absolutely filthy
S/O: NOOOOOOOO
☆ His S/O is really good at taking care of animals and plants though, along with little kids. His friends often joke about how the two would be great parents, because kids seem to love both Hobie and his S/O, no matter what, ie Mayday
☆ they do basically everything together, since S/O loves being around Hobie and Hobie's too afraid to let them out of his sight. He also always feels better when they're around
☆ on a slightly darker note, Hobie never lets his S/O come to any of his protests, especially when he knows that they'll end up getting somewhat violent
☆ its partly because he doesn't want them to get hurt but the main reason is because he knows that they would be too willing to put themselves on the front lines and help people who've gotten hurt in the process.
☆ His sweet S/O would never leave an injured person by themselves and would be trying to make peace with officers while having a gun pointed in between their eyes. he refuses to let that happen.
☆ the worst part is that he knows that if his s/o ever saw him getting violent at a protest or killing a cop, they'd never look at him the same. they were always for nonviolence, peace, and they would absolutely hate the idea of hobie hurting others, even if it was completely necessary.
☆ But Hobie can always count on them to patch him up after a fight, but the problem is they're very much an empath and when they see him so much as flinch while they're trying to clean up the blood, they'll start crying
"It's just a scratch, darling, there's no need to cry."
sobbing hysterically "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I should've been more gentle putting the bandage on-"
"Baby, I'm not even bleeding."
☆ They definitely go to all of Hobie's concerts and sing along to his music. Hobie loves watching them laugh in the crowd and his eyes never leave their face, even when his fans are swarming him
☆ After every concert, they'll come find Hobie in the dressing room and jump into his arms, littering kisses all over his face while he struggles to breathe
☆ His S/O always has so much love to give and Hobie would always be willing to receive it, especially if it comes in the form of kisses and hugs
☆ They'd be the type of couple to always be holding onto each other somehow, ether with Hobie having his arm resting on top of their head or his S/O putting their finger through the belt loop of his jeans
☆ Hobie gets a lot of nightmares, because of all thats happened to him as Spider-man, and often wakes up in the middle of the night.
☆ His S/O holds him and sings to him until he falls back asleep, while kissing the top of his head to help him calm down. Now, he can't fall asleep at all without his S/O holding him
☆ he's either a little spoon or he sleeps lying on top of his s/o while affectionately suffocating them
Taglist: @therealloopylupin2099 @spiderrinn @l0starl @daydreaming-en-pointe @itsparis-07 @vileviale @puff-hugs @s6onder @@d0ubl-tr0ubl3 @lauryn2558
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c-h-i-m-es · 4 months
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geto suguru
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it's almost christmas so i'm gonna post a bunch of holidays related posts. enjoy!
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"that's the ugliest mug i've seen in my life." you frown at your boyfriend. he looks at the cup, then at you, "what are you saying? it'll be perfect for shoko." he brings the mug near your face, showing you the weird cup he chose for some reason.
you slowly shove his hand away, being careful so the mug doesn't fall out of his hand, "why do you think she'll want this?" you turn away from him, walking away while scanning the shelf for some cute mugs for your little collection.
"she can have her morning coffee in this.. or her morning beer." he sighs, holding your arms to make you turn back to him, "come on, don't you think it's cute?" you scrunch your face in disbelief, "baby.. look at it. why would i find a weird mouse with glasses on it cute?" 
he looks at you, rolling his eyes before putting the mug in your cart, "whatever i'm getting it. if shoko doesn't like it, i'll take it for myself." you chuckle, shaking your head, "i don't even wanna debate with you on this any more."
he winks at you, putting the mug in the cart before pushing it and walking ahead of you, "i'll also get her a bottle of her favorite wine. i'm not a bad friend." you both walk along the shelves, looking through the decors and the things they have on sale, mainly looking for some items you could gift your friends. 
"shopping for gifts is so damn hard." you groan, pushing your hair away from your face. you grab the candle from shelf to smell it, "do you like it?" you move it to geto, for him to smell. "not bad, but not something i wanna smell."
you slap his arm as you laugh, putting it back and grabbing two of your usual ones, "you are so weird." you put the candles on the cart and walk ahead, geto following you behind, "what would little girls wanna get as a gift?"
you hmm, thinking about what would be good for nanako and mimiko, "i don't really know.." your boyfriend scoffs, "come on, weren't you a little girl once?" 
you scoff, continuing your walk and ignoring his comment, "i'm their favorite anyways." you mumble, but loud enough for him to hear. "keep telling yourself that, pretty."
you stop, turning around to face him with a groan, "why are you getting on my nerves today?" he chuckles, coming close to you to cup your face between his palms, "don't be so angry. i'll give you the mouse cup if shoko doesn't like it."
you snicker, pushing his hands away from your face, "i'm telling you she won't like it. and i don't need that thing either." you see a little pout on his lips before it's replaced with a smug smile, "if it was satoru, he'd love it so much."
you hang your mouth open, shaking your head before turning back to walk ahead, "should've came with him instead of me then." you hear him laugh behind you, quickly catching up to you so he could walk besides you, "kidding baby."
"speaking of him, what should i get him?" you look at him, "what are you getting him?" 
"legos." he turns to look at you, "will keep him from bugging us." you let out an amused chuckle, "just for a while though." he shrugs, "a moment of peace for us. what are you thinking of getting him?"
"ugh i don't know. he'd be happy with just some chocolates. but i'm thinking of waffle maker... with some recipe book?" you let out a breath, flipping your hair, feeling proud, "look at me i'm so thoughtful."
"oh yes, you are so thoughtful." you roll your eyes at his sarcastic tone, "at least i don't just get  a weird mug as a gift." 
"oh my god, will you stop attacking the poor mug already?"
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slut4athena · 25 days
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HES SO PRETTY I CANT BREATHE.
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loaficus · 1 year
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Day 2 of becoming a tumblr legend
LOOK!!!it's him!! it's the boy ever!!!
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ichijager13 · 1 year
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Let me help you
Pairings : Eren Jäger x reader
Tags : +18 only, Roommates AU, aged-up characters, voyeurism, sex toys, masturbation, dirty dancing, dirty talking, shamless smut where Eren makes reader sit on his dick.
Summary:  Coming into your room, Eren wasn’t expecting to be greeted with such a scene. You were standing in front of your mirror dressed in nothing but a pair of lacy dark red underwear that left little to the imagination, languorously swaying and feeling yourself up.
A/N: I’m still not comfortable in writing full length smuts, this is a first attempt.
Please let me know if you liked it, I kind of have mixed feelings about it.
Part two
Tell me I’m not the only one who wants to have him like this, EVERY DAY.
Coming into your room, Eren wasn’t expecting to be greeted with such a scene. The finals were approaching and he needed your notes. He knocked on your room’s door and called your name for a couple of minutes. Thinking you were studying while having your air pods on he decided to come in. to his surprise you were doing something else. Something he never thought he’d witness, not in real life at least.
You were standing in front of your mirror dressed in nothing but a pair of lacy dark red underwear that left little to the imagination, languorously swaying and feeling yourself up.
The sight of you moving your hips slowly and your hands running across your body made his brain go blank. He didn’t know how to react if he should leave or stay. Hell, he wasn’t even sure if this is real. Forgetting why he was here in the first place, he leaned against the wall watching your small hands squeezing your breasts.
You continued dancing as your thumb rub your bud against the fabric of your bra. The friction made your red tainted lips part and release a sweet erotic sound. Unable to move or look away, Eren let himself slide against the wall and sit on the floor. He folded one leg and brought the other against his chest as his eyes continued watching you.
The thin fabric of your panties hugged the swell of your ass perfectly and was making him rock hard. He was enjoying the show you were putting on for him.
You and Eren were roommates for almost a year now. Even though he refuses to admit it to his friends, you caught his eye the moment you walked into his apartment.
Watching you slide your panties down your legs, he found himself wondering what song you were listening to and who were thinking of. “Lucky bastard”. He grunts shifting to make himself more comfortable.
You parted your legs after you sat on the edge of the bed facing the mirror. You gave him a full view of your soaking intimacy. His eyes were following the movement of your fingers as they teased your clit. Drawing slow circles, you let low moans skip from you. they would move up once in a while watching your tongue wet your lips and teeth sink into the plush of your lower lip when it gets too intense.
He felt jealous, he wished it was his fingers playing with your needy core. His teeth capture your red puffy lips and his mouth sucks on them. he wished it was him you were thinking of.
Feeling the spam of your orgasm approaching slowly you squeezed your already closed eyes and let your head fall back. He was so mesmerized he didn’t realize you denied your orgasm. Feeling irritated you prevented him from such a blissful sight, he shifted once again trying to relieve some of the tension in his khaki shorts. The heavy groan that came out of you made him go wild.
He continued watching you giving him an answer to one of the numerous questions that haunted him for months while palming himself. He tried to imagine how would you look like bending while naked. He drank on the sight the second you reached for the dower next to your bed.
He tried to get a glimpse of what you fished out of the drawer but failed. He continued to lazily stroke his painful shaft as you parted your legs wider this time. You took your bra off letting it fall to your feet before you sat something on the floor.
Eren almost choke when he finally saw the large dildo you placed under you. in trance, he watched you going down taking in the sex toy slowly. The moans you released while watching yourself sliding the sex toy inch after inch inside your pussy made the pressure between his legs unbearable. It was stupid of him, to assume that touching himself while watching you getting off was enough.
It was somehow manageable at first but hearing you moaning his name as you moved your hips up and down, fucked out his mind. He had to do something, he had to have you in every possible way and he had to do it now. In one swift move, he discarded his shorts before walking towards you. you were about to slip the dildo back inside you when he gripped your hips, immobilizing you. you opened your eyes blinking in surprise.
He took off one of your air pods. “Why stuff yourself with this shit when you can have the real thing". He murmured in a husky voice. Tilting your head, you were met with dark eyes and a wicked smirk. “I can take care of you sweet thing”. One of his hands rested against your inner thigh waiting for your consent.
Your eyes gagged the moment they landed on his thick crotch. You gulped before bringing your eyes up. he moved your leg and inserted two fingers inside you. you continued watching him pleasuring you unable to block your moans and whimpers. "Do you want it?" He spoke against your ear. You tried to answer, you tried to come up with a reply but nothing came out of your mouth. Nothing but needy cries and whines. "You think you can take it?" You nodded. "Then place it inside of you". He released your thighs and watched you going down. “Good girl”. He groaned feeling your warm walls hugging him tightly. “So good for me”. he followed eyes fixated on the mirror. “So fucking good and tight”. he nipped at the skin of your neck. “How you about you cum on my cock? You think you can do it?” A wide smirk spread across his face when you nodded. “Show me”. He whispered after pulling you for a ferocious kiss.
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icarus-star · 10 months
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charlie walker died a virgin
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i could have changed that :((
anyways, how would we feel if i maybe started posting my headcanons for Rorys characters? :3
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i-starcreamed · 1 year
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Asks are open yes? OKAY, I'm all for Tarantulas here and I NEED something with him. I don't really care what, but I like the lil ask thingies you've been answering today, maybe something like those with GN reader.
i had to do this right away and maybe its a lil short but I I love Tarantulas...
(maybe some earthspark spoilers?? not entirely plot accurate)
TFE Tarantulas x Human!Reader
Imagine because the only human Tarantulas fully trusts and maybe just maybe...you're more than just a friend to him
You're a family friend of the Maltos', so you're quite familiar with the bots and cybertronians in general
but never have you seen such a...handsome spider?
it took a lot of time for this mech to trust you tbh...and likewise. Decepticons didn't have the best reputation even after the war was over, and he couldn't shake the feeling that you had ill intentions
however, the realization came to him in a rather mundane moment. He was working on his hologram device while you sat on one of his tables, explaining some details that could be useful to make his hologram look as natural and organic as possible. He stopped working to listen to your voice, the way you spoke so calmly and never once acted out aggressively with him. Hell, you were here alone with him, spending time with him, and every time you visited there was an excited grin on your face. You couldn't possibly enjoy his company, right? Humans shouldn't be trustworthy
but hey, you were different
so now it got to the point where you were cuddling with your cybertronian partner, on his makeshift nest (I headcanon he has a soft nest thing in the webs where he rests) his servos cradling you near his spark as you both peacefully relaxed
you give Tarantulas attention and coo at him, he's a puddle in your hands. Doesn't matter that he towers over you, he is a puddle in your palms. hold him gently
gets sooo flustered easily, compliment his skills at his projects and he starts tripping over his words. call him handsome and he just wants to scoop you up with his many spider-limbs and hold you near his face. ask him to talk about his projects and he excitingly tells you about them as you sit on his shoulder
nightshade is the first one to know about your relationship obviously, your secret is safe with them! hopefully
tarantula kisses with his fangs(?)...
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ihavenolife346 · 18 days
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Don’t Forget Me PT.2
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Pairing: 1998/2002 James Hetfield x f!reader
Warnings: Cheating, swearing, and crying
Characters: James Hetfield, Kirk Hammett, Jason Newstead, Lars Ulrich, Francesca Hetfield, Y/N
Summary: James never meant to fall in love with a woman who wasn’t his wife. They fell in love…but knew they couldn’t be together as long as they wanted too.
Requested: Yes, one of my friends asked me to write a second part so here you are babes:>
Link to part 1: https://www.tumblr.com/
“Hi pretty girl.” His voice rang through her ears. Even though it was 3:18 in the morning in France, Y/N was wide awake now.
She could never mistake his voice…she never could. “J-James.” Y/N, shot up from her bed. It’s been 4 years since she had left…4 years since he told her his wife was pregnant. Y/N honestly never did expect to receive a call from him ever again. Though that never meant she stopped thinking about him. Somehow, no matter where she was, who she was talking to, who she was working for, he always lingered back into her mind.
Y/N heard James let out a loud sigh, “god you have no idea how happy I am to hear you.” Y/N found herself lightly giggling at his expression. As happy as she found herself being that he called, she was still wondering why he was. As bad as Y/N felt about it, she was hoping he was calling because it wasn’t working with Francesca anymore. But if he was just calling cause he needed a friend, she was ok with that too.
“Yea…it’s really good to hear you too James. What’s wrong?” Y/N could tell he was bothered by something. Even after 4 years, she could still read him like a book.
“Can I not call you cause I miss you?” James slightly teased, visibly relaxing at the sound of the small giggle she let out.
“You know what I mean James.” Y/N tried her best to sound serious, unable to contain the fact that she was really happy to hear from him. Y/N remembered exactly what she wrote in the letter she left him. She was being serious when she told him if things didn’t work out, or if he ever just needed a friend.
James remembered just how stubborn she was. When she had a question, she never stopped still she got the answer. “I’ve been thinking a lot about what you said in your letter.” James’s voice was hardly above a whisper.
Y/N softly smiled. That sentence gave her what she mainly wanting to know. “And?” Y/N pushed on.
James took a pause for a second. “Things haven’t been going good for a long time…” James knew he should feel guilty about giving up on his marriage, but he didn’t, he knew it wouldn’t work, and he tired, so he didn’t feel guilty.
Y/N knew it was wrong, but she felt happy the second he said that. “I’m sorry to hear that James.” Y/N tried to sound understanding.
James immediately started busting up laughing, “we both know you aren’t.” James wasn’t even offended.
Y/N started laughing as well, “can’t blame a girl for trying to make it seem so.” Y/N heard Dave groan next to her. Every tour, they always shared a room when Jordyn wasn’t touring with them.
“Shut the hell up Y/N.” Dave grumbled, throwing one of his pillows over to her bed in attempt to hit her.
Y/N grumbled, “one second James.” Y/N didn’t even let James respond before she took the phone away from her ear. “Shut the hell up Dave, you’re fine.” Y/N snapped back playfully, earning the finger from her friend before he turned back around to go back to sleep.
James felt his heart stop when he heard a man’s voice in the background. Was Y/N seeing someone? Was she is the same bed as another man? “Hey, sorry. Dave decided to be annoying.” Y/N snickered.
“It’s ok…who’s Dave…?” James asked hesitantly, not wanting to come off as jealous. It’s been 4 years, he wouldn’t blame her if she had found someone else.
Y/N knew his tone, that was the tone he used whenever something was bothering him or when he was jealous. Y/N lightly giggled at the fact that he was bothered by it. “Oh Dave? Just the guy I work for. Dave Grohl.” Y/N giggled at how jealous James sounded.
“Oh shit,I forgot you were working with them, still are I take it?” The name immediately clicked in James’s head.
“Yea! I have been since I left.” Y/N shrugged. She had grown quite close with the Foo Fighters members over the past few years.
“Y/N….! You know I love you, but please shut the actual hell up please.” Dave groaned, almost fully awake now.
“Fine…” Y/N sighed. “I’m sorry, I really have to go.” Y/N really didn’t want to hang up, but she knew she had stuff to do in the morning.
James sighed, “yea, yea, that’s perfectly fine. Call me back whenever you can.” As much as he didn’t want her to go, he knew it was late for her, and that she had things to do in the morning.
Y/N didn’t want to hang up, “Can you call me again 3:00ish your time? See ya rockstar.” Y/N sighed.
“Yea, yea I will. Bye pretty girl.” James felt a small appear on his face. It felt so good to hear her voice again.
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“Soooooooooooo.” Dave came up behind Y/N, making her almost choke on her sandwich.
“D-dude!” Y/N choked, slightly jumping. “You scared the shit out of me!” Y/N playfully slapped the guitarist.
“You gonna tell me who you were talking to last night?” Dave blew off her other comments, a grin on his face.
“How’d I know this was coming.” Y/N giggled.
“Well you woke me up at like 4:00 in the morning, so yes, yes it was coming.” Dave hand a snarky grin on his face. “Welllllllllllll?” Dave drew out his question.
Y/N knew she had no way out of this. “God damn you…fine.” Y/N grumbled, watching Dave grin from ear to ear. “So…you know that I guy I told you about from San Francisco?” Y/N started, getting a nod from Dave.
“Yea, the guy you were with but ended things cause his wife was pregnant.” Dave remembered the story word for word.
“Well I got a call from him last night…” Y/N hadn’t taken their conversation out of her mind ever since she woke up.
“Based on how much yapping you did, I’m going to guess it went well?” Dave teased.
Y/N couldn’t help but smile, “yeaaaaaa, he wants to see me again.” Y/N sounded like a little girl with her first crush.
“How much time do you need off?” Dave didn’t even bother asking to already know what she was wanting.
“Oh no, it’s ok, I can just tell him that I can go see him at the end of the tour.” Y/N didn’t want to miss any pay she could get.
“Payed leave, you never take vacations, you deserve it. And I can tell you wanna see him. How long do you need off?” Dave remembered the stories she told him about who she claimed to be the love of her life, he remembered laughing his ass off when he found out it was James Hetfield.
“Maybe a week and a half?” Y/N knew she wouldn’t win this.
“I’ll put you in for two weeks.” Dave got up to get back to rehearsal for tonight’s show.
Y/N knew he would t let her talk him out of 2 weeks, “thank you Dave!!” Y/N couldn’t wait to get James’s call tonight.
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Right on time, the phone rang, making Y/N practically run to pick it up. “Hi!” Y/N spoke the second she picked up the phone.
“You sound happy.” James smiled.
“I am…” Y/N trialed, “quick question.” Y/N added.
“What’s up?” James wondered. He wasn’t too worried about the guys getting mad that he was on the phone, when he told them what happened the night before they were all perfectly fine with him calling.
“Can you pick me up from the airport ok Friday?” Y/N grinned. She found everything she needed, flights, hotel, all she needed to know was if he could pick her up or if she needed a car.
“Wait, you’re coming on Friday??” James wanted to make sure he heard her right. Him and Francesca were already sleeping on separate beds, he could always get a hotel for a few nights to see Y/N and to get away from her.
“Dave gave me two weeks off, wanted to make sure everything was cool with you before I booked it.” Y/N couldn’t get the smile off her face.
James didn’t even have to think about it, “yes! Yes! Book it. Do you need money?” James hadn’t felt this excited in years.
“Ok! I’ll book it, I’ll be in San Francisco Friday afternoon at like 2:00 I think. And no, I don’t need any money.” Y/N giggled. She remembered how he always liked to make sure she was taken care of with whatever it was.
“Ok! Let me know the flight details and when you land then.” James felt like a little kid on Christmas.
“Yea, yea, I will! Ok well…I’ll see you Friday!” Y/N couldn’t believe she could say that now. She was seeing him again. “Oh! What’s your cell number? My phones weird overseas, doesn’t show me your number. Just so I can text over the flight info.” Y/N asked.
“Oh yea, of course. It’s *** *** ****.” James hadn’t wiped a smile off his face ever since she picked up the phone.
Writing down the numbers, “ok! Well I’ll text that over to you once I get booked, and I’ll text you sometime tomorrow. I have a busy morning.” Y/N once again didn’t wanna go, but she knew she had too.
“I’ll let you go then. I bet it’s late. Um…I can’t wait to see you.” James still hadn’t processed that Y/N was going to be with him in not even 3 days now.
“I can’t wait to see you too James. I’ll text ya tomorrow.” Y/N grinned.
“I’ll talk to you tomorrow then.” James had never wanted Friday to come faster in his life than now.
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whoisspence · 2 months
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he's so silly lol (i'm in love with him
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3nderart · 2 months
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massive balam doodle dump for my balam lovers out there somewhere
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m3t4llica-4-l1fe · 3 months
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i can only imagine how sweet and comforting james would be when youre sad:(
You and James had stayed home for the weekend, but you've been kinda quiet these past few days. Being quieter than usual, not really interacting, and barely smiling when James says something funny.
He knew something was up, and despite your best efforts to seem fine, he could see right through you. You hated how he could read you like a book, but you liked it at the same time.
You two were laying in bed watching tv, his arms clutched around you holding you close as your head rests on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. James had tried everything in the book to make you feel better, but nothing really worked. The most he got out of you was a smile- but something's better than nothing, right?
But if you were being honest, you didn't know exactly what was wrong either.
You suddenly get dragged out of your thoughts as your boyfriend looks down at you and whispers, "Are you okay?"
And that was it.
Those stupid words. Those three words were enough to make you break down in tears. Tears well in your eyes and start streaming down your face, leaving James concerned and rather confused.
His arms tighten around you, holding you even closer against him as he rubs your back.
"Shhh, you're okay, baby.. i've got you.." He whispers softly, kissing your head gently. He knew that whatever got you like this was definitely bothering you, you never really let things affect you like this.
He also knew that he didn't have to know what was wrong. As long as he was here, and you were safe, that was all that really mattered for now. Tears roll down your cheeks, soaking through the thin fabric of his t-shirt, causing it to stick to his bare chest.
But he didn't care.
He holds you close for as long as you need him to, his heart breaking into a trillion pieces at the sight of you breaking down like this. He looks down at you, watching over you as he holds you close, letting you cry as much as you need. There wasn't a whole lot he could do since he didn't know what was wrong, but he knew he could be here for you. And that's certainly what he was doing.
Finally, once the tremors in your body subside and the tears slow down, he kisses your forehead soothingly, rubbing your back some more.
"I love you baby, and I'm here for you, okay?" He whispers, which you just nod in response, snuggling closer into his embrace.
"Love you too," You murmur quietly.
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plushiehamuko · 3 months
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my favorite thing about yusuke is that most of the time when he is onscreen it makes you go "wwhat is wrong with that guy". this is true even if it's a scene where he isn't talking. sometimes the way he just stands there is enough for you to realize he's so weird
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slut4athena · 30 days
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Meow. That’s all I have to say, thank you.
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GUYS GUYS GUYS STOP WHATEVER YOU'RE DOING TO LOOK AT THIS BABY-
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Btw fun fact: His birthday is on Vietnamese's women's day but well it's just a fun fact he's so adorable ahhhh-
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