welcome to the brains of your fave pair of annoying mutuals
I'm only here to expose you as a fake swiftie. a disgrace a shame a disservice
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okay but what about showering with Joel?
I don't mean anything sexual, but instead, stepping into the shower with him after a hard of work, in which you can see he arrived home all sweaty, exhausted and sore. You could see he just needed some affection and soft touch, a way to relax, and thinking of how he ALWAYS talks about how good your hair smells and how soft your skin is, you decide to do something nice for him, getting under the stream of water and using all your products on him: your expensive shampoo, your soap, body scrub, lotion, etc, anything so he can feel good
And let me tell you, Joel wouldn't care if you are using female cosmetics on him at all, quite the opposite, he would close his eyes and groan at the moment he feels your finger tips massaging his scalp while the sweet scent of your shampoo floods his senses, the way you would rub his back, his chest, even his stomach, it would be such a state of relaxation, not even blinking when you apply scrub on his handsome face and then wash it gently
When you are done treating him well, he would just wrap his arms around you, pulling you closer, your head resting on his chest, his heartbeat soothing your embrace as he keeps you there some more, just appreciating how lucky he truly is to have him ❤️
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Dabi sneaks into your room while you shower, makes himself entirely too comfortable when he sprawls out on your bed. You’re in the conjoined bathroom showering, completely oblivious to his presence until you step out. You gasp at the sight of him, hands instantly clenching onto your towel before you relax, rolling your eyes with a huff as you go about gathering your lotion.
“Who the hell invited you in my bed?” You ask him, voice holding much less malice than he had expected. Dabi only chuckles under his breath, stretches like some stray cat getting entirely too comfortable in their found owners home. You cut your eyes at him, watching his Cheshire smile as he rests his hand on his folded arms behind him.
“Didn’t know I needed an invitation, sweetheart.” He tells you, pouts a little when you throw an empty water bottle at him. “Last time I was here, you were begging me to stay—“
“Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Just announce yourself next time, I damn near had a heart attack.” You snip at him, turning your back as you drop your towel. It doesn’t do much to hide you though, as you stand in front of your floor length mirror, cutting your eyes at the man who hasn’t taken his eyes off of you since you entered the room.
“Can I do it?” Dabi asks quietly, finally sits up when he sees you picking up your lotion, hands splayed and ready. You eye him warily, trying to figure out what he’s up to you, but the sincerity and wonder that gathers in his eyes is enough to sway you. Your answer to him is a hum as you hand over the lotion bottle, turning on your heel so you can face him head on.
Dabi stands quickly, stares you down as he makes his way to you, his form lanky and tall, heavy boots loud in the quietness of the room. When he grabs the bottle, his fingers glide against yours, and he makes quick work of lathering it into your arms. He rubs cheekily at your chest, grinning up at you when he flicks your nipples just to watch your nose scrunch as you mutter about him being a little creep.
He kneels in front of you, rubs the lotion between his hands, warms it just so with his quirk, works it into your legs and calves. You rest against the mirror placed on the wall behind you, head thrown back as you hum under your breath, moaning slightly when he lifts your foot and rests it on his knee to slather your toes down in the lotion, cracks the knuckles there to feel you jump before relaxing.
He guides you to turn around, works on the backs of your thighs, kisses the cellulite and dimples there as you reach a hand back to stroke his hair. When he stands, he crowds you, hands squished between your bodies to massage your back gently.
“I’m hard as a rock right now,” Dabi admits under his breath, eyes glancing up at your own in the mirror reflection. You tut at him, smiling softly, as his evidence is pressed into the small of your naked back, and you welcome him with a little wiggle of your hips.
“You’re obsessed with me.” Is all you give him, biting your bottom lip when Dabi nips at your neck, when he grinds against you, fits the shape of his cock between your cheeks.
“Yeah.” He agrees, breathily, easily, as if the sentiment is as simple as breaking into your house and admiring you like some lazy, domesticated stray that you always seem to welcome with open arms.
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ofmd fans have you also formed a sentimental attachment to lavender scented products because of ed teach or are you normal?
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first you copy my icon then my taylor swift songs–
this is what happens when you talk to a hoe all day everyday (derogatory)
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who else remembers taylor’s perfume era? i realised i still have full bottles of wonderstruck, taylor and incredible things omg 😭
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hi loml i’ve been thinking so hard about sanji and beard burn and about how he’s like the most gentle person ever and always treats you with so much care but he can’t help but leave behind little stinging marks on your face and between your legs and lowkey all over you body if he’s in the right mood cause what’s he supposed to do?? not kiss you the way you deserve??? out of the question >:(((
HHJHJJNNGGGGG no ik for a fact when he pulls away and you touch the spot(s) where it’s raw and stinging he feels SO bad ://// the aftercare would be even better than usual…. tries his hardest not to kiss over them again and gently rubs them w lotion instead. praises u so profusely, saying “‘m so, so sorry pretty girl…” but also distracted bc he remembers how u even got burnt in the first place and kinda wants to do it again …. and how can u blame him !! he gets sooooo worked up just from being around u so how can he not kiss u everywhere :((
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have to retire one of my daily wear rings because it’s just too banged up now—opal is just such a soft stone alas (and this is why that post about opal wedding rings is kinda silly, if you plan to wear a wedding ring daily). There used to be little silver bars between the sections but they fell out and now the edges are all chipping.
i got a couple options as replacements and the one i was most excited for came today, a moonstone with branch/leaf setting!
it has such pretty blue flash. it’s higher profile than i usually wear (and i am pretty rough on my hands) so probably won’t be an every-single-day ring. But I’ve been eying this shop for a while and am really happy with the quality. The other rings i ordered from a different shop haven’t put any shipping info out yet but will just be plant/branch sterling bands with no stones.
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