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pibafish · 2 months
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this creature is literally me. fish? silly lookin fish? i main vine staff along with sword???
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but alas. i was on team dove.
look forward to a vine splash roblox clothing set tho i wanna cosplay this silly merdemon
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fantasydaydreamers · 3 years
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Hellooooo again, after I sent my request too early hear it is again 😁🌼
~I would love to see how Bakugou helps reader moving to a different apartment but is angry at first because he just found out by chance that they are moving. Reader always does everything by themselves and doesn't want to bother anyone but often is super exhausted because they just can't ask for help.
~Wow that's a long description change it up or ignore it if you want! You're still awesome and I love your writing💜
Carrying a large empty cardboard box, you maneuver your way around the living room, which was already cluttered with filled boxes, as you hit your leg on a sharp corner.
Cursing loudly, you drop the empty box and rub at the wounded spot, annoyed and irritated at your predicament. It would be great to have another pair of helping hands around here but this was something you wanted to do yourself.
It was more of a personal thing you wanted to accomplish--one of the aspects to adulting. Sighing again, you reach for your phone to turn up the music on your speaker and return back to your packing.
~*~*~*~*
Bakugou grumbled to himself as Kaminari mouthed off next to him, talking about anything and everything. Kirishima was on Kaminari's other side, indulging him in his rants so peace and quiet was not an option.
They had just got off of patrol and we're now walking back to their agency, sweat beading down their necks from the summer sun. To Bakugou, it was just another day of being a pro-hero which is something he suffered through with pride.
"...Oh! How do you think (Y/n) is doing?" Kaminari asked.
The mention of your name had Bakugou tuning into the conversation. The two of you had been pinning after each other since you first met a few years ago. 'Pinning' as in Bakugou wasn't as crude around you, and often blushed in your presence when you had him flustered. Not that he'd ever admit to it.
It was weird to meet someone somewhere with no intention of having a relationship but...here he was.
Wanting to be with you in the worse way possible.
"I know! Maybe we should go check in on her later." Kirishima replied, thoughtfully.
"What's wrong with (Y/n)?" Bakugou asked gruffly, trying to be nonchalant.
Kirishima and Kaminari shot each other a knowing look.
"(Y/n) is moving to a new apartment. She told us when we all went out drinking the other night." Kaminari replied.
Bakugou froze, fear steeping into his veins at the idea of you leaving. He has gotten the chance to ask you out or kiss you or-
"When did she say that?" Bakugou asked instead, getting angry at the fact the he was also there drinking with all of them and he doesn't recall that ever being a conversation.
"Well duh...you were running late so she told us before you arrived." Kirishima snorted, holding the door open to the Tokyo Agency so the three of them can go shower and clock out for the rest of the day.
Shimmering with rage, Bakugou made a mental note to go straight to your place after he's done and ask you what's going on. Why didn't you tell him?
He's not letting you leave without you knowing how he feels.
~*~*~*~*
Taping up the last box, you collapse on top of it and sigh dramatically, exhausted and worn out from today's work. You felt icky and gross, plus your muscles ached from carrying things around and dragging boxes across the floor because they were too heavy.
Just as your eyes were getting heavy, loud knocking on the door startled you out if your daze, making you jolt slightly on the box. Heaving yourself up, you trudge your way to the door, looking through the peep hole.
Bakugou stood on the other side and your sleepiness immediately disappeared as you wondered why on earth he would be here.
Fixing your messy hair and clothes briefly, you open the door making eye contact with those smoldering red eyes you love so much. "Bakugou?"
"Why didn't you tell me you were moving?"
Although he sounds angry, it was clear there was also hurt in his voice. Confused, you try to think back to when you told Kirishima and Kaminari about you moving but then realized you forgot to tell Bakugou once he arrived. It wasn't that you didn't want to tell him! You just got sidetracked with a new conversation.
"Oh I'm sorry Bakugou! I completely forgot to tell you too! It wasn't intentional, I just had such a good time with everyone that night, the conversation didn't come back up." You felt bad and moved aside, motioning for him to come in.
"I'm sorry my apartment is so cluttered right now...I just finished packing and tomorrow I have to move everything to my new place-"
"You did this all by yourself?" Bakugou asked, scanning your apartment before landing back on you. You nod sheepishly and rub the back of your neck.
"Not bad, right? You may be a pro-hero, but I got some muscles too." You go to strike a pose, but pain from your sore muscles shoots up your arms and you grimace.
It was enough for Bakugou to snort a laugh, his eyes softening. "Yeah, yeah," He clears his throat and looks off to the side, his cheeks flushing pink. "So...where are you moving?"
There was the sadness in his voice again and then you realized he was hurt at the fact of you possibly moving away. Hiding a smirk you sigh and lean against the wall.
"Oh, Bakugou it's horrible! I have to move a terrible 30 minutes away from here! I'm going to miss you so much!" Exclaiming this dramatically, you watch his facial expression change to one of shock then to annoyance.
"You little-"
Before you realize it, Bakugou had thrown you over his shoulder and you squealed in laughter, spitting out apologizes as he made his way to your room which only had your bed still intact.
He placed you gently down on your back as you still sputtered out apologizes. His face was still pink with anger and embarrassment which almost made him seem like he was pouting.
It was cute.
"Are you gonna miss me, Bakugou?" You ask softly, smiling up at him.
He tsked and rolled his eyes. "30 minutes is nothing. I can use my quirk to get to you faster than that."
You laughed softly and agreed, the position of him leaning over you making your heart race. You never told him how you felt, but teasing him was a hobby you enjoyed very much.
"You dumbass," he flicked your forehead suddenly, causing you to furrow your eyebrows, "I still wish you would've told me. I could've helped you..."
The 'awed' expression on your face had Bakugou snapping out of it. "Helping with the heavy stuff and lifting things-!"
You giggled and wrapped your arms around his neck, causing him to stop talking. "You can help me transport everything tomorrow if you want?" As you were talking, you were drawing him closer to your face, your eyes focused on his lips that were inches away from yours.
Bakugou eyes were lidded as he hummed in agreement before sealing his lips over yours. The relief of you not going anywhere washed over him like a tidal wave.
Finally... finally, you were his.
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that-little-zebunny · 3 years
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Loki'd
Pairing: Hall H!Tom Hiddleston x Fan!Reader
Word count: 1170
Note: this is for @the-th-horniest-book-club 's Clean Up the Prompts Challenge! 🤗 with this request 👇. Hope you'll enjoy this. Comments/Like/reblogs are so so appreciated 🥰
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You're so excited to finally be able to attend the Comic Con and you cannot wait to get pictures of all the Loki cosplayers you find. You want to prove your officemates wrong that Loki is just a side character and that people love him. So if you ever get ywenty Loki cosplayers to take a picture with you you'll win bragging rights and one month free lunch.
So with your spirit ready and heart excited you entered the venue admiring the awesome cosplays and booths. You've only saw this event on blogs for years and finally you're here!
Now time to find your Lokis. You've wondered around taking pictures of things that gets your attention and tapping anyone with the famous golden horns and asking them for pictures. Hours and hours of walking you're done. Twenty lokis for the win!! You excitedly admired the last image you got which is a lovely cosplay of a Lady Loki. Ugh you cant wait to see her on the shows. You're about to hide your camera when you heard a deep laughing voice on a corner near you. When you looked at it you saw another Loki cosplayer in a very well made custume. It looks so much like the one in the movies. There's twenty one Lokis! Hah!! Running towards the retreating back of the tall Loki you tried your best to get their attention without sounding like you've lost your mind.
"Hey!! Hey, Loki sir!!" You shouted in a hush voice trying to catch up to their long steps you felt like you're about to loose your breath when they luckily stopped but you not being very physically active ends up loosing control of your legs and ends up tripping on your own feet.
Encircling your arms around your camera to try and keep it safe you readied yourself to kiss the very very dirty carpeted hallway but it didn't came. Instead you felt two strong arms around your midsection and smooth leathery texture on your arm.
"Are you alright, Miss?" Asked your Loki no. 21 in a deep smooth british accent that sent chills to your bones. Oh wow this cosplayer is so spot on that you feel like he's Tom himself.
"Oh goodness! I'm so sorry, Loki number twenty one." You nervously blabbered as you try to stand steady with him still assisting you.
"Loki number twenty one?" They asked in a confused but amuses tone.
You felt your fave heat up as his voice danced in your ears. It really sounds like Tom. You look up to ask for their picture when everything freezed, well mostly you because somehow, in all this cosplaying rhat you've witness your brain must have overloaded and is now having a hard time processing reality and fantasy all together.
"Oh wow, your cosplay is so spot on you can be on screen and no one will notice." You said as you stare at his face unashamed of your admiration. "Even the armor and the hair..." You made a cheft kiss motion with your hands. He laughed that cute laugh thay you enjoy hearing on every video Tom is on. Oh wow indeed...
"Do you like it? My uhm...cosplay?" He asked as he shyly look down on you. He got this super cute shy smille that Tom would have everytime someone complements him.
"Oh I love it. Can I take a picture of you? You're my twenty first Loki finding today." You asked excitedly showing him your camera. He nodded and took the camera from your hand.
"Well lucky twenty one deserve to be on the same picture as you. May I?" He asked and you let him take your camera. He called on a man he was with earlier. A tall good looking man in a business suit. He looks very familiar too but you couldn't remember where you saw him.
Look like the Loki asked the man to take photo of the two of you and he agreed even tho he look serious.
"Are you sure its okay to ask him to do that? Hw doesn't look happy..." You whispered at the Loki as he stands on your side holding your shoulder to steady you for a pose.
"Dont mind him. He's not happy with me today." He laughed as he made you look on the camera but you're so distracted by his smell, his handsomeness and his Tomness that you cant help but look up at his face again trying to absorb every details of his face. He looked down at you too winking at you. Oh goodness he even got the legendary loki smirk!
"Tom, miss can you pls look at the camera now?" The man asked impatiently.
"Oh, relax a little bit Luke. You'll make this lovely miss nervous." He said as he tried to fix his pose looking straight in the direction of your expensive looking photographer when it slowly sinked in...His costume, his face, his voice, his laugh and his Luke!!
Eyes slowly going as wide as it possibly could you covered your mouth to stop yourself from squealing. Your face felt like its on fire as you stare at the real Loki. Thomas freaking awesome Hiddleston!!!
"Oh...my... goodness....." You slowly whispered and you heared the familiar click of the camera with you looking like a shocked fish staring at the man you used to admire on screens.
He looked sown at you and wink as he took your camera to his friend and handler Luke.
"I think you broke her." Look said to Tom smiling a little.
"I think she's lovely..." He whispered to his friend as he look at the image taken before he went back to you.
"You're Tom!? Omg! I'm so sorry this is so embarassing!" You said as you took your camera from him with shaky hands.
"Don't appologize." He said. "This only made this decision to wear this today so worth it. Make sure to come to Hall H later andmd if you're up to it I would love to buy you dinner tonight." He said.
You gelt like you're floating. You nodded accepting his offer and he put his finger to his lips in a shhh motion.
"This is our little secret so domt mentioned me to anyone untill Hall H and meet me here after ...uhm..." He said.
"Y/N...my name is Y/N." You answered.
"Y/N... perfect." He smiled that shy cute smille again as he stareted walking backward. "Meet me here Y/N. And I hope you'll enjoy my show." He winked.
And that day became so so awesome when he wemt up the stare of Hall H in all his Lokiness and made hundreds of people chant Loki's name. It was epic and the night was so much better too you dined and he's wonderful and things went smoothly and its one of your best memory of you and your husband that you've told it to your kids a dozen times they already memorized every details of it.
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iheartgrayson · 6 years
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daddy’s property | grayson dolan
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SUMMARY: GRAYSON IS GIVING YOU A TATTOO, GETTING YOU WET ON THE PROGRESS TOO.
WC: 2.6K
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“I just had the craziest idea I could ever think of.” You sang as you threw yourself on the couch next to your fiance, Grayson, who was occupied on his phone watching survival videos. His feet were on the coffee table and one hand behind his head.
He sighed, knowing very well that when you said that you have a crazy idea it was for sure a very crazy idea and of course you will do it no matter what. “I'm extremely curious to hear what your little pretty head of yours thought this time. Please, speak.” Grayson motioned for you to start.
Smiling you started. “I want to get a tattoo.”
Grayson's eyebrows raised in confusion. “That's not a crazy idea, baby, you already have tattoos.” He stated. The expression on his face making you want to kill him in kisses.
“Yeah, but I want one in a very special part on my body.” You continued and looked him in the eyes to see if he understood but it seemed that Grayson was not a sharp tool on those kind of stuff.
“Where? In your back? I know you wanted one back there but it's not a special part, Y/N.” His words were so innocently spoken and you smiled at him before you mastered your ‘Grayson, focus’ look.
“Grayson!”
“What? Why are you looking me like this?” He asked you but when his head finally put two and two together, his eyes widened. “Hold on, hold on. Are you telling me you want a tattoo on your… pussy?”
You smiled sheepishly at him before nodding your head at him with a very innocent smile. “Yes, I want one there. I one that only your eyes will see, babe. Doesn't that turn you on? mean it sure does turn me on.”
 Grayson was hesitated, you could read iit in his body language. “But, baby, this is kind of…” he couldn't find the right word to use so he just exhaled loud.
“Come on, love. Wouldn't that be awesome?”
“Look, Y/N, i don't mind you getting a tattoo there. It's you body after all.” there it was, he was almost convinced. You knew it.
“Then what's bothering you baby?” You questioned and leaned your body on his and played lazily with his brown locks. “Tell me. We can figure it out together.”
Grayson didn't answer right away but eventually he told you. “I just don't want any other male to see what's mine. That is my problem. Your pussy belongs to my eyes and only mine, alright?”
You tried your best not to laugh at his words. Not because it was funny but because he was acting like a little kid, all pouty and annoyed. And of course it made your heart melt because Grayson was so possessed of your body and worshipped it like a temple.
“That's all?”
He turned and looked at you shocked. “That's all? Do you believe it's a minor detail, Y/N? Please, be logical. That part is very private and I won't discuss it any further.”
“What if I go to a female tattoo artist?” You suggested not wanting to annoy him or to fight about that.
Grayson thought about it for a bit before he struggled. “I don't know.”
You rolled your eyes and stopped talking a little before and idea popped on your brain. “Wait, what if you will be the one doing it?”
“I'm listening.” Grayson sat up properly on the couch and brought your body on top of his and locked his eyes with yours.
“You have Ethan a tattoo before and it was perfect actually. You know the whole progress of giving someone a tattoo. So, what if we say Romeo to allow you to use again his equipment because you're jealous of someone else touching me?” You explained to him.
“I'm not jealous. I just don't know others to see or touch what belongs to me. And that's not a bad idea. I know Romeo will let me use his things. The dude is amazing so o don't mind now. I will talk to him later about that.”
You smiled and pecked his lips. “Haven't I told you how much I love you?”
“Aw, I love you too baby girl. So, what's the design you have on mind? Do you have one?”
“Yeah, something like ‘daddy's property’, what do you say?” You exclaimed and waited for Grayson.
“It sounds good. As long as you like it I don't mind anything.” He smirked and grabbed your waist tighter. “Because sure daddy likes it.”
“Good, because I want my daddy to like it.” You kissed his lips and smirked while doing it so.
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“So, Grayson, you know the progress, what you need to use and how to finish with a tattoo. You did that like a week ago so I believe you still remember those shit.” Romeo said to Grayson as he placed everything that would be needed for the tattoo process.
“Relax, bro. I have a perfect memory so I won't let you down.” Grayson salute him playfully making Romeo roll his eyes.
“I don't care about you letting me down. I care about Y/N's safety dude. I don't want her to like die on my bed. Blood is hard to clean.” Romeo joked.
“Hey!” You punched his shoulder a bit in a playful way just to make your point while all the three of you laugh at his joke.
“Seriously though, I am just saying that because I really don't want anything to go wrong with Y/N. Maybe, she trusts you but I am a little bit anxious about that.” Romeo put his serious face and looked directly at Grayson who nodded his head.
“Don't worry bro. I remember everything you taught us. I will be careful.” Grayson assured him and after Romeo saying his goodbyes to the both of you left his tattoo shop, leaving alone the both of you. He was going home for at least two hours to eat and rest and give you some privacy before coming back to lock the place.
“Now, it's the two of us.” Grayson smirked widely before moving close to the bed you were sitting. He leaned towards you and pecked your lips.
“I hope what you said to Romeo is true and not just lies so he would leave.” You told him with a straight face and looked on his eyes. You could always say when Grayson was telling the truth by the look on his eyes.
“Jesus, Y/N. It's true. I know exactly what I am going to do.” He sighed and looked at you before moving to put on the gloves on his hands. He was indeed telling the truth.
You watched every move he made as he prepared for the process. “Ready, baby girl? Are you sure you still want to do that?”
You rolled your eyes and nodded your head. “Yes, Gray, I want that. I want you to do it.” You smiled and looked at him, batting your eyelashes at him while Grayson smiled like a fool. You got up and pulled your skirt upwards and rolled your panties to your legs.
He gulped loudly at the sight of your bare cunt and his eyes locked with it, drool already running his mouth. “Whoa.”
“Gray, you have already seen me.” You sassed while Grayson moved with the chair closer to you and grabbed the paper with the tattoo who wanted and placed it on top of your pussy a little bit closer to your clit. Grayson made sure it was on the right spot and ankle and pulled it off as he grabbed the pen with the ink.
“Are you ready? Not going back.” He looked up at you and waited a second for your assurance. You nodded your head but got up, giving him a kiss, and getting back on the laying position with your legs wide open for him go work.
Grayson took a deep breath and started stinking your skin, making you feel goosebumps rise on your skin and you tried to hide your giggles so Grayson wouldn't stop what he was doing. “Baby, stay still.” he ordered you. “I'm almost done with the first word.”
“How does it look like?” You asked him as your eyes traveled all around the ceiling waiting patiently for him. “Why don't you tell me?”
“Oh my God, Y/N. I am focusing on the tattoo, stop umm distracting me. I need to focus baby girl.” He mumbled as his eyes narrowed on the tattoo and he cleared his throat.
“What's wrong, Gray?” you questioned him. He didn't answer you, he instead preferred to stay silent as he finished the first word and got up to refilled the ink. You watched his everything move and that was when your eyes landed on the tend on his pants.
Your eyes grew wide as your mind realized that he was trying to focus on finishing with the tattoo and trying to avoid the growing pain on his boxers. You bitted your bottom lips and thought that maybe teasing Grayson a little bit would not be a bad thing.
He sat back down and after he took a deep breath and exhaled, he got back on the tattoo. His tongue stuck between his teeth and your mind lost it. You felt yourself getting wet by just looking at him.
You breathed deeply and closed your eyes as you let yourself fantasize about Grayson hovering you, here and now, on this place. It excited you to no end the fact that you were not home and that you could get caught if Romeo would be back earlier than he said. But that was all in your fantasy.
‘Daddy's Property’
“Y/N? Y/N?” You broke from your thoughts and after blinking your eyes, you turned your gaze to Grayson who was clearly calling your name. “Baby, are you listening? I said that the tattoo is done. Do you want to see it?”
“Huh?” You managed to say before you got up and saw that he pulled of the gloves. “Are you done?”
“Where is your mind traveling, babe?” He poked your nose and smiled before he handed you a mirror. You grabbed it after rolling your eyes playfully and positioned it on top of the tattoo. “Whoah! You are talented at that, Gray! I am very impressed. Jesus, that's why you are my husband.”
You grabbed him by the collar and smacked your lips together and put all your passion on it, showing all your love on the kiss. You felt Grayson smile before he broke the kiss and looked at you, your hands wrapped around his neck.
“What has gotten into you?” He questioned you as he looked in your eyes.
Before answering you placed your right hand on top of his hard member, a small groan leaving his lips and his eyes going wide, “Well, this is the reason. Did you get hard giving me a tattoo, baby? Did that make you that hard? If I knew this would get you so excited I would have done it much earlier.”
He was a mess under your power, his eyes closed tight and his breath hitched on his throat. “Oh God. I can't control the power you have over me, Y/N.” He admitted as he licked his lips.
“Well, I don't either.” You said and took one of his hands and brought it to your naked pussy and his fingers brushed your wet and horny clit making you moan this time. “Can you feel how wet I am for you Gray? This is how wet you make me.”
“Y/N,” he started, your forehead touching as he tried to breath normal. “We can't do this here. We are not in the house.”
“Please, we have at least an hour before Romeo comes back. Besides, I can't take it anymore. I won't be able to last till we get home. My pussy is aching for your cock, Gray. I need you so much right now. You can't imagine. I couldn't believe seeing you all focused giving me a tattoo would have such an effect on me.” You tried to change his mind and from the deeply sigh that past his lips you knew that you had won.
“Okay, okay! But we have to be quick.” He said before he unbuttoned the zipper of his jeans and pulled them down along with his boxers. Your mouth watered at the sight of his rocking hard cock. The tip was a deep red and precum was already oozing like crazy from it and by the looks it kind of looked painful.
Your hand traveled down towards it and it wrapped around his length, Grayson choking on his own breath. “I fucking love you.” You told you and positioned him on your already soaking wet entrance before Grayson thrust hard inside you, making your eyes roll back. “Oh God!”
“Damn, baby, you're fucking dripping.” He stated and started moving in and out, in and out, shaking the whole chair on the progress. His hands went to your breast and freed them from the bra and shirt you were wearing just enough to touch them. His touch made you weak to the core.
His thrusts were hard and fast, making your whole body break and your throat to burn from the moans and groans that were leaving it. “Gray! Fuck!” Your raspy voice was broke when he hit that sweet spot inside you.
“Damn! That tattoo is driving me crazy. Oh God! That does belong to me. That's daddy's property. Only mine property.” He growled and brought your body closer to his and connected your lips with his. His tongue fight with yours for dominance and you let him be in control.
“Daddy, please can I cum?” That word made Grayson see stars. He had a kink and he was too shy to admit it; and that's why you got that tattoo in the first place. You wanted that tattoo for him and only him and it turned him on and of course worked good too.
“Yeah, yeah. Cum around my cock. Cum with me, now!” He ordered you and after nodding your head you felt yourself reaching the high you were looking. The orgasm was intense and shook your whole body.
“Oh daddy!” you cried out and relaxed on your back as Grayson kept trusting more to reach hose high too. “Come on daddy! Cum inside my pussy. Fill me with your sweet seed.”
Your encouragement worked for him and after a loud moan Grayson stilled inside you as he filled you with his hot and sticky seed. His eyes rolled to his skull and hovered your body still inside you. He sloppily kissed your lips before he pulled out and redressed himself before applying some cream around your tattoo and helping you dress yourself too.
“That was the most intense sex I ever had.” You said as you hopped off the chair and adjust your skirt on your body and licking Grayson on the cheek just as the door of the shop opened and Romeo walked in.
“Oh, I see you guys are done.” Romeo said smiling. “Did Grayson do a good job? Can I see it?”
Grayson placed a protective hand over your body and looked sternly at Romeo. “Sorry dude but no. There is no way of letting you see the tattoo. But thanks for letting me use your equipment. You're the best.”
Romeo nodded his head and hugged you both before you walked out of the shop and straight to your car. You laughed as you hugged Grayson. “I freaking love you, daddy!”
“I can see that. After all you're daddy's property.” He chuckled as he kissed you once again.
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