#love the crop top idea

[bidisastersanji]

Zoro and Sanji lost and bickering on an island somewhere, and by some accident (they’ll both blame the other) Zoro cuts Sanji’s shirt horizontally, leaving him in a makeshift mullet crop top.

Preferring to commit to it, Sanji rips off the remaining back to even out his now homemade crop top and starts thinking of ways to get back at Zoro, not realising that he already is because for the rest of the treck back to the ship Zoro has to deal with his slutty little waist being on display (Sanji wears shorts, yes, and right shirts that can accentuate his slim waist, also yes, but never like this. Never a fully exposed lower torso!!)

#zoro walks into more than one tree by accident #Sanji didn’t think he could get any worse at navigation #he didn’t take into account the power of a slutty boy waist #zoro x sanji #sanji x Zoro #zosan #zosan fic idea #sanzo #sanzo fic idea #zosanzo #ngl i love the word crop top mullet

[synthshenanigans]

remake of that one meme I saw

one with & without Soul's floaty arms

[literally only made this so that Darrell would be the "their lil dude" lol]

Isolated doodles below cos I liked em v

#i put too much effort into a stupid lil meme why am i like this #also. new designs of HMS number 82 lol #i love remaking these guys okay. i got a lotta ideas #the outfits especially are fun to make up #mind now has that one crop top CJ wears in like. everything now lol #the long sleeve one #cos he deserves it #idk its yet again morning & i have not slept. i am a master at the fucked up sleep schedule craft #chonny jash #chonnys charming chaos compendium #cj heart #cj mind #cj soul #cj darrell #-atlas art-

[wrongcaitlyn]

can we have nico’s next album cover look like ttpd album cover pretty please /nf

(even tho you already probably have any idea for the album cover)

(i just like the idea of nico in a crop top sue me)

(imagine how majestic he’d look)

SJDFDSF OMGGGG it WOULD be incredible😭 i do already have an idea for the next cover that might be my fav cover of his BUT i could see it in one of the future ones bc i dont really have that big of an idea for his covers of NdA4/5/6!!!

#he absolutely would slay a crop top #even though i also am not entirely sure whether he would go for that in this au #since he's had a reputation for being much more comfortable wearing large clothing/hoodies/things that cover up more #HOWEVER i could see it in the far future #and post coming out #feeling more comfortable and confident in himself and his body and stuff #i love the idea though (and the ttpd cover is one of my FAVORITES of taylor's) #wrongcaitlyn #talk ur talk asks

[neutralaffiliate]

"Stronger Than You Think" is a cool mental health awareness design. A great gift for moms, dads, moms, sons, daughters, teachers, coaches, and friends.

#teespring #love #crop top #mentalheathawareness #mental heath support #mental wellbeing #gift ideas #typography

[she-is-tim]

Steddie Coffee Shop AU

It was a hot, unbearable summer day in the small town of Hawkins. Steve was working morning shift in the friendly little coffee shop at the corner of a street not too far from the High School and close to the vintage record store. Robin had a day off since it was Wednesday, so they didn’t expect many customers so early in the day besides the usual ones who grabbed their coffee before heading off for work.

The day went a bit slow and Steve just spent his time cleaning the counter, organizing the cookie jars and other sweets placed on it. He was so in his thoughts while doing so, that he didn’t hear the little dingle of the bell above the door when someone entered until they were standing right in front of him.

“Good morning, Sweetheart.” said a gentle voice, which startled him out of his trance.

Steve looked up to greet the familiar figure, but the words got stuck in his throat as he laid eyes on the man in front of him. Eddie Munson, same age as him, in his early twenties with long, dark, curly hair tied up in a messy bun, his bangs slightly damp from the sweat, his deep brown eyes sparkling in the morning sunlight. He was gorgeous already as it is, but the thing that caught Steve off guard was the damn crop top the metalhead was wearing.

It probably was a normal shirt, the bottom of it cut off messily, but it still looked amazing, especially on Eddie. Steve just couldn’t take his eyes off of his stomach and the gun tattoo on his hip that halfway disappeared into his dark jeans.

“Hey, big boy, my eyes are up here!” Eddie said, voice filled with pure amusement as Steve shook his head, cheeks burning from embarrassment as he looked up at his customer.

“Uhm- yeah, I know… Uhh, Hi!” He fumbled with his words, which clearly entertained the boy in front of him judging by his shit-eating grin on his face.

“Oh, Sweetheart, don’t be so shy. I don’t mind you feasting those pretty eyes of yours on me, but I’m in dire need of a big ol’ cup of coffee right now.” he said softly, voice dripping sweet like honey. Steve took a deep breath to collect himself and nodded.

“The usual I suppose?”

“You know it, Princess” Eddie shot back, sending more heat into Steve’s cheeks, who just turned away quickly to make the drink.

Eddie patiently waited, slowly tapping on the counter with his ringed fingers, eyes strictly on Steve’s back. When the boy finally placed his order in front of him (iced coffee with cinnamon and vanilla), Eddie beamed at him.

“God, you make the best coffee in the goddamn world, Harrington.” He said with a pleased groan as he took a sip and placed the money on the counter.

“Anything for my dear customers.” Steve smiled at him, finally regaining his composure. Eddie wasn’t the only one who could flirt, he just got caught off guard by the other boy’s revealing outfit, that’s all. “How about grabbing lunch together later?” he asked surprising even himself with the question. Eddie looked at him with his big, doe eyes, lips curling into a happy smile.

“Sounds perfect, Sweetheart. I’m off around 12pm, I’ll come and pick you up, alright?”

“I will be waiting.” Steve said and leaned forward over the counter to tuck a strand of hair behind Eddie’s ear, earning a surprised gasp from the metalhead.

“Okay… uhh… see you later.” Eddie mumbled, cheeks burning from what Steve had just done and he quickly turned around to fast walk out of the shop.

Steve smirked to himself as he went back to his work, organizing some ingredients behind the counter while thinking that boring a Wednesday morning shift might not be so bad after all.

#steddie #stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #steve x eddie #steddie fanfic #Steddie Drabble #just a quick coffee shop AU that I needed out of my brain #please enjoy #they’re both disasters #but I always love the idea of Steve malfunctioning when he sees Eddie in a crop top #it’s my favorite thing #I haven’t written anything in ages #so I’m sorry if this is a bit ooc #I tried my best

[uplatterme]

i love men and their slutty waists. this goes out to aether btw.

#going insane #i fucking love aether yall have no idea #im gonna make him regret wearing that crop top #CHRIST #that man will not survive a night me when i eat him up #blake.screaming

[xxcherrycherixx]

Bro I don't know how to tell you this. But your mommy issues are showing way too much, I advise you seek out a hot therapist

Are you telling me i should fuck a therapist 💀 like the ‘hot’ part just really came out of nowhere- like, im down for that, healing my issues by getting railed by a hot therapist sounds fun.

Chances are it wouldn’t help tho because most therapists i see are like older women so i would totally just call her mommy 🤷‍♀️

#this was fucking hilarious #im sick again because i dont know how to dress for the cold (crop tops not good idea) #and reading that hot therapist part really took me out #i legit laughed so loud that my headache came back #great ask anon i love it #can yalls send more of these random ass asks cause they so fucking funny to me #yall want to know something fun #i am pretty sure i have had mommy issues since i was like a child and just didnt notice #i use to grow attached to my lunch ladies and wish they were my mom #how the fuck has my mommy issues gone from wishing women were my mom to #wanting to have a ‘mommy’ who fucks me? do we think its my hypersexuality merging with it? probably #going to find a hot therapist so we can talk about it while she rails me against her desk

[aria0fgold]

Whumptober day 1 prompt: Safety Net | Swooning

Characters: Alec, Ray Ages: 17, 15

Alec stood by the corner of the room, loud blaring music surrounded his every side combined with the endless chattering of several people, their voices turning to static in Alec's head. He leaned on the wall, a glass of water in his hand, trying his best to look casual despite his spinning vision, and his out of place position.

Ray, being as popular as always, got invited to a party and asked Alec if he wanted to come along, a question Alec agreed to. When was the last time he attended a party? He doesn't know, maybe he would come to know in the future, or maybe not at all. Although his memories returned 2 years ago, it was still incomplete. In fact, it still doesn't feel like his. He's been doing all that he can to find out the person he once was.

Going out to see more of the world he had once shut off. Slowly, bit by bit, all to understand the child in his memories. His young self that was so hyper and cheerful, after all, understanding one's past will help to understand one's present, right?

So here he is, in a party he doesn't belong to. It felt like his head was being squeezed. Was it the noise? The intermingling smells of perfume? The bright flashing lights? He doesn't know. Everything is a blur now, static tearing at his skull. He closed his eyes, breathed shallowly, gripped the glass in his hand ever so slightly, careful not to break it.

This was a bad idea.

But was it really? Didn't it help him? It should… it should've. His young self would've loved places like these, right? He was so bubbly and playful, he'd fit right in, just as easily as Ray does… Right? He doesn't know…

It felt like the ground was slipping from underneath him. He gritted his teeth, hoping for it to stop. Hoping that he'd get better soon once he pushes down his feelings. If he ignores it, it should go away soon enough, right? Right? He doesn't know anymore… he doesn't know… doesn't know…

"Alec?" A clear voice rang out from the sea of noise.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Ray standing in front of him. What expression does he have? Alec doesn't know, it was too blurry to see. But his voice, sounded so gentle.

"Hey… How are you feeling?" He asked softly.

Alec tried to answer, yet no sound came out of his parted lips.

"It's alright, here, I got you." Ray pulled Alec close, wrapping his arms around him in a warm embrace.

Alec felt Ray take the glass in his hands, he heard him talking to someone else before speaking to Alec again.

"Let's head home once you feel a little better, so you can rest easy, yeah?"

#ariawrites #whumptober 2023 #ariaoc #ariaoc: Alec #ariaoc: Ray #whumptober day 1 prompt #eeerrrrr what else to tag #oh yeah like was thinkin of addin the lil pic at the top latee #cuz my phone croppin is so bad it wont let me crop as small as my pc does #but then at the same am thinkin of only addin that lil pic on prompts with non-oc snippets as like #a lil marker to know which belongs to ocs and which isnt and like i like that idea a lil more #like even without lookin at the character listed section ykyk?????? yeah #i got sleepy debuff if not for that id be on another ramble about these two like #alec and ray is the duo ever i love em way too much im no thoughts head empty bout em so often

[skeletonglovess]

“I learned my passion in the good old-fashioned school of lover boys,”

#I love the idea of Crowley in a crop top #and Lover Boy by Queen was just fitting #Crowley #anthony j crowley #anthony janthony crowley #aziraphale #good omens #ineffable idiots #ineffable husbands #good omens fanart #ineffable fandom #queen #my art

[nu-metal-confessions]

I wanna see Wes Borland in a bikini contest or a wet t-shirt contest. We're all winning either way. That man is thick.

.

#loving the recognition for the absolute cake Wes is dealing with #new idea for the next lb video: no bizkettes instead it's just Wes in a sheer white crop top and jorts at a pool being sexy #and he does that hot girl thing in movies where he lifts himself out of the water with his arms and pushes his cleavage together #and then of course he dramatically bites his tongue and winks at the camera #wes borland #limp bizkit #black light burns #nu metal #nu metal confessions

[jamdoughnutmagician]

Honestly, you can blame @mcbeanzontoast for the crop-top Eddie inspiration

It's been almost one year since Eddie’s was first introduced and the brain-rot is still going strong ✌️

Also my art/drawing skills are really bad but I just had to draw this!!!!

#I just love the idea of him in crop tops idk what else to tell you? #my art #fanart #Eddie Munson #eddie munson fanart #stranger things #stranger things fanart

[bougiebutchbitch]

if there an else world story I don't wanted to get a movie then it would the white knight do to the possiblaty that there it will be bad its a good story so it desvares the best

oh lmao mooooood

I love so much about White Knight but I hate so much about White Knight, and I bet a film version would enunciate the latter.

#what I love: the queerness and the ot3 energy of it all #joker/jack and bruce's basic designs #the art #what I hate: the idea that joker is gay ONLY when he's evil #you cowards #make him openly bisexual all the time at the least #but making him blatantly gay when evil and on-page-straight-but-still-queercoded when good.... #that's just cringe. #and the atrocious mental health depictions #I get it! from a narrative point of view! but from a mentally ill pov.... WTF #the fact that Jack becomes... a politician????? cringe #the fact that Jack wears A SUIT and not a CROP TOP c'monnnn

[raveartts]

Sorry, I just love making This Guy self harm

#raveartts #akudama drive #ajhdghsjhgfh why'd I draw him nakey again #I don't feel like drawing his annoying af jacket and a crop top might be kinda dumb #Me subtly drawing this in biology class like a fucking maniac #I'M GONNA LEARN TO DRAW BATHTUBS AND THEN DRAW HIM SELF HARMING IN A BATHTUB :) #omg I have so many drawing ideas I need to get to #i should probably write them all down #and write any whump scenario stuff I wanna write too #I love making checklists #even if I never end up following them :))) #hmm #I wonder how obvious it is that I'm used to only drawing women #i tried so hard not to give Cutthroat cake in this drawing yall don't even know #sigh I suppose I should just draw him like a superhero comic figure with an eight-pack

[saltyhalf-caste]

Boy with the dragon tattoo

Insta - chris_willo

#menswear #mensfashion #outfit #outfit inspo #outfit ideas #fitblr #crop top #cropped #love #menstyle #90s asthetic #blue asthetic #ootdfashion #ootdinspiration #ootdstyle #male modle #vintageootd #vsco #vibes #fashion

[bitten-fruit]

Simon forgets how strong he is

18+ MDNI - cw: bruising - ~700 words

just some Simon Riley NSFW brainrot ♥︎ - part 2-ish, and part 3-ish here!!

Simon forgets how to be gentle.

When he's at war, fighting and shooting and killing day and night, all he knows is hardness. Brutality. Ruthlessness. His hands and heart grow calloused and rough in his months away from you. Using his unfathomable strength to survive is what he grows used to, it becomes second nature.

But it's your softness he remembers, to keep himself sane. It's all he thinks about. Dreams of.

The way the flesh of your hips, your ass, your breasts, your belly, pillows so deliciously between his fingers when he squeezes his handful - so warm, so supple. The way your vanilla-balmed lips graze his scarred skin so tenderly, however undeserved your sweetness is.

And when he finally returns home, after months of missing, craving you - when you stand in the door, honey thighs bare by virtue of the black panties you wore just to torture him, soft tummy peeking out from under your crop-top - he just can't restrain himself.

You greet him with your sugary smile, stretching up on your toes to curl your loving arms around his neck - your gentle voice, music; "Si, ah! I'm so glad you're okay…"

The moment your velvet skin touches his, his shackles crumble. Like a beast starved, he clutches you. Mammoth arms curl around you, constricting, gripping you eagerly like you might be a dream; liable to turn to a memory, to smoke.

His avaricious embrace lifts your feet from the ground, though he doesn't mean to - he burrows his nose and mouth into the crook of your neck, lets the curls of your hair smother him and fill his chest with the faint scent of your fruity shampoo. Fights every urge to take a bite, like you're a ripe nectarine.

Growls into your skin, through his jaw; "I fuckin' missed you, love. Christ, you have no idea how much I missed you."

"I missed you too, baby…" you coo into his ear, even your breathing is tender - he can't take it.

So he ferries you immediately to the sitting room, scoops you up like you weigh nothing, lets you coil your buttery thighs around his waist as he sits you on his lap on the sofa.

His wide hands take their greedy handfuls of your body - of your waist, of your hips, of your thighs, of your ass. Finally indulging the impulses he had dreamed about for so long - the very image he had fucked his fist to more times than he could count while parted from you.

With his teeth on your shoulder, tongue laving your warm skin; "So fuckin' soft," he grumbles deeply, and urges, "pretty thing. So soft. Fuck, I missed you."

His cock is hasty to grow boulder-solid under his trousers, and he chastises himself - but you answer with a cloying giggle, grinding your mound against its rigidity as if to torment him.

"Mm, you did miss me," you tease, little brat.

Then in an instant, all he can think about is the softness of your syrupy pussy, the gumminess of the inside of your cunt as its walls caress and milk his cock like it was built just to fit him.

You make him fucking ravenous, so voraciously eager to have you that he doesn't even notice his hands turn to vices around your flesh - fingers burrowing so deeply into the cheek of your ass that he might break through the skin.

"Ah!" You yelp, "Ow - Simon - you're hurting me-"

Your squeak of pain is enough to immediately shatter him - so he rapidly lifts you off of him, protecting you from his impulse. Stands you on your feet so that you're no longer victim to his inability to control himself.

"Shit, I'm sorry-" he grunts under his breath, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's-" Your brows curl in worry, turning to look at where he had clawed you - and he sees the purple bruises where his hand had wrenched the flesh of your ass, the red lines where his fingernails had nearly punctured you. "Oh," you breathe at the sight, "…wow."

Drowning in visceral shame, he can barely bring himself to touch you again. But your soft hand caresses his hair, running through the sandy tresses - you, somehow, the one to comfort him.

"It's okay, baby, I know you didn't mean to," you purr fondly, and he leans forward to shamefully press as soft a kiss as he can into the bruise he gave you. Fucking monster.

"I'm sorry," he croaks into your skin, hoping his guilt will reverse his barbarity. "I just missed you."

"I know," you croon, turning to plant a loving kiss into his hair. "It's okay."

You guide him to lean back, mounting his lap again, letting your pelvis grind against the erection you were quick to reawaken.

His hands barely ghosting over your skin, he restrains himself, touches you carefully.

You whisper, into his stubbled cheek; "I'll show you how to be gentle again."

#bet simon knows how to apologise to you #spoilers it involves his tongue #cod fic #cod smut #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x female reader #ghost x reader #call of duty smut