#miss my bbgirl

[ilikedetectives]

#Kassandra #assassin's creed odyssey #ac odyssey #Assassin's Creed #gaming #video games #screenshot #virtual photography #mine #mykassandra #myacoedit #spartankass #miss my bbgirl #found this oldddd pic that I didn't post yet #like 2K gaming days XD

[stoshasaurus]

y'all like robot guts?

there you go. now you do.

#art #ultrakill #ultrakill fanart #v1 #v1 ultrakill #v1 my beloved #missed you bbgirl

[thisismeracing]

wheres mick?? I wanna see mick

#i miss my bbgirl #f1 lb #mick schumacher

[fexarii]

Uhmm two spamtons cuz I have hardly drawn anything but comics that I don't feel like showing 🗣️🗣️

First one is a redraw from that collab comic rp thing I always vaguely post about LOL, practically a year of just drawing Spamton later.......

Second one is just a post-canon addispam as a warm up lol

#deltarune #spamton #art #spamton g spamton #deltarune fanart #deltarune spamton #whiteboard fox #spamton fanart #redraw #addispam #love this guy #addispam is rlly fun to draw cuz i dont have to worry about making his glasses actually look like glasses #my style has gotten a little more realistic as well but i still fuck w/ cartoony #idk i miss drawing him ive hardly done so as well which is surprising #my own aus just had such a grip on me #and b.shot spamton is my bbgirl #expect more of those panel redraws maybe... they r rlly fun to do #fex's artcade

[flashylightz]

HELLO????

Not my wife casually seducing me rn..

ZUHA BETTER STOP BEFORE I POUNCE ON HER 🤭

Jsjsjejsnshiwhduejshsojsufajhs

I love my wives 😊🫶

#flashy says: #MY BBGIRL ZUHA #MY WIFEY #MY LIL POOKIE #MY CUTIE PATOOTIE #MY HONEYBUNCHSUGARPLUM #THIS HAS ME ON MY KNEES- #MISS MA'AM YOU BETTER STOP BEFORE I BULLDOZER MY WAY INTO THE HYBE BUILDING- #I literally cannot function properly because of this pic #aAAAAAAAAÆÆHH #There are so many tags to this post- #amsori #Kazuha #le sserafim #nakamura kazuha

[cassie-thorne]

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#Wdym CoP2 is ending tomorrow😔 #I am not ready #My diamonds are not ready #I'm still processing the last 2 chapters #Scared for tomorrow's cop2 last chapter😔 #Can pb please calm down. I'm out of diamonds #Idk how to wait for nxt year #Anyway ID2 my bbgirl Cas i miss u so much #Idc abt the plot I just care about her #Also i can't play bolas tomorrow because *opens my playchoices wallet* augh #I don't want to say goodbye to my babies again #Max-what-now

[munamania]

not to sound cocky or presumptuous but i know. if i can talk to her alone at some point when school starts i can get her to tell me wtf was going on lmfao

#so weird to think abt like we’ve talked just the two of us bc we both had tunnel vision constantly but we were never truly. one on one #which like yeah we were classmates but the opportunity might’ve presented itself given some of our assignments. anyway #i have decided i’m going to talk to her. i figure worse case scenario what we like don’t talk again #i’m sure he’s already gunning for that at least this way i can get a thought in #i have it planned out like somehow u have to believe despite how sadly i’ve been pining over her for months #i can be chill. somehow. in person. and in fact i was often the more collected one #like bbgirl have some couth. yk. anyway #i’m just. i can live without closure i have with many scenarios in my life #bjt i think given our limited time together but how well we got along it’s well within my rights to be like #Uh hey. wtf was that last semester #but much more nicely and matter of factly. so hopefully he’ll seem insane #don’t bully me for thinking so much abt this i SWEAR some days i don’t think abt it so much #but now that i’ve talked to her best friend recently and i’m thinking about putting my two weeks in and moving #and how well be NEIGHBORS. idk ofc i’m thinking abt it #anyway. might delete this later if i decide it’s embarrassing for me. #abby talks #worst* also. like. i’m so serious i may have gotten on here and lost my mind like she’s so hot etc #but i would say the littlest thing to her and she was like. ugh insane. i miss talking to her :( #snap out of it girlie please. idk how to feel honestly just gonna go with it this semester

[shawtylike]

i miss my bbgirl so bad. goodnight i miss them

#gotham #beep beep #WAHHHHHHH #PINGU PARTY #HEMMEMEMEMEME #the way all my friends hate me bc i won’t shut up about them #HES MY BBGIRL #whatever #i miss her sm

[bbqhooligan]

so what happens is, if i take off my earphones, taking music or videos or audiobooks away with it, and get off my laptop, i get heavy with dread and if i dare step outside without my earphones? my heart gets heavy, too quick. if feelings were colors all of it would probably technically fall under "loneliness" but its. this heavy nostalgia. this feeling of "everybody is rushing to somewhere, someone" this untethered feeling i could disappear, unknown and unseen. this is the cold of my elementary school or its the cold of 10th grade. no its the people who entered and left your life and its the apartment across my balcony, i can imagine the people moving in there, i can imagine the kitchen and the living room but ive never once seen anyone while looking at the buildings i can see while i smoke. i can imagine being in anyones shoes while i walk downtown and people walk by, but im not. im going days without talking to anyone again. im going insane. its so unreliable too because one second im "werewolf tearing off clothes.png" levels of stress and anguish, the next ive put on some music and pacified myself, theres no proof left behind of the feelings that were bubbling to spill, i Didnt. i never spill. i know when to lift the lid. i know not to let the fire get too strong. i keep watch in front of the pot, diligently, obsessively making sure nothing spills over. so i dont. i dont watch for burns and i dont watch for the quality. i just make sure there isnt a mess. but then theres no witness, no proof of anything. and i feel crazier. i live in my head, and its lonely in here

#mypost #rant post #im desperately and restlessly trying to make soemthing of my awful emotional condition. trying to will it into art #but art isnt medication #making things with my hands. doing things to my hands. doesnt make me feel any better. #and im not making progress and the art can smell the desperation and it hates it #all i have are festering disgusting emotions bbgirl im sorry its not sexy or even heartfelt and sincere. #im gonna paint an ocean on my hands i might share it idk #i miss her i miss ocean #HEY WHAT IF I USE THIS MONTHS MONEY ON GETTING A FUCKING TICKET AND GETTING THE FUCK OUTTA HERE #even if only for a couple hours id like to stand by the beach.

[qilinkisser]

need to draw siepol again

#I miss my bbgirl #there are just sometimes. songs that make me think of him #Pollen talks ☁️

[leonardburton]

14 days until more juno steel .. i am normal

#if this second citadel arc is 3 episodes i will be .. glad because i love second citadel and am very intrigued about this arc #caroliiine bbgirl you know #but i juno steel. bbgirl also #want to start tpp binge 3 VS want to watch doctor who cos i started it recently VS want to do spend sooo much time on uni work #FIGHT #the uni work thing isn't a big deal i Am studying politics in the uk after all #been on vacation since i got here and fun fact i got the highest marks out of all the people in my grade in pol-ir last year #like. lmao i guess? i need to spend less time insulting english people so i will stop here #i knowww i am in a shit uni and shouldn't generalise i know it #but 'the english are just stupid i'm sorry there's nothing more to it' had being a daily saying in this house #REGARDLESS #don't cancel me for this #this post was about juno steel #come back to meeeee my loooove #missing the rest of the carte blanche as well :((

[okkottsus]

Psst your icon is super cute just like you!! 😘🤗

awww thank u sm! ♥

#nene is so cute indeed my bbgirl i miss her

[tookhimtomypenthouse]

Hate Yourself - Chapter One

series warnings: female!reader x oliver quick, past/implied felix x oliver, dub-con, stalker behavior, voyeurism, degradation, dacryphilia, bloodplay, gaslighting, manipulation, untagged story elements (the warnings aren't exhaustive!), DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT bbgirl

summary: you’re hired as a maid after Oliver comes to own Saltburn, and find your employer to be very invested in your work

minors dni!

Your palms felt sweaty as you gripped your bags, staring into the massive gates of the mansion. You were tempted to turn around and run as the grandiosity of the building overwhelmed you. It felt like the iron jaws of the gate could open and eat you at any moment. Your torment was short-lived, however, as the creaky gates opened as you nudged them forward. Just beyond the courtyard, imposing wood doors awaited. Gravel crunched underfoot as you made your way over to them. Just before you could knock upon the doors, they swung open to reveal a graying, stern man.

"Welcome to Saltburn, miss." The man gives you a tight smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. "You must be the new housekeeper?"

"Yes, that would be me," you laugh awkwardly, unsure of what to say next. 

"Lovely to meet you. My name is Duncan, head butler. Anthony will take your bags to your quarters. Come, and I'll show you around the grounds." You set your bags down and hurry after Duncan, who, despite his age, has a considerable stride. 

Each room in the house seemed grander than the next. The soft autumn sunlight pouring in from the floor-to-ceiling windows illuminated the formal dining room. Sheer red curtains floated elegantly to the sides, fluttering as you swished by. 

"Wow," you breathe out as you catch a glimpse of the massive garden. You can't help but gape at the massive hedges that seem to form a huge wall of green or at the multiple elegant fountains spraying in the air. "The grounds are so beautiful."

Duncan casts a fleeting glance through the window and continues on with the tour. Your head spins as you try to remember all the rooms and build a mental map of the estate, but the rooms seem to never stop coming. You are lost in the task when you finally arrive in the master bedroom.

"Here is the master bedroom," Duncan says, startling you out of your trance. The room is grand, with large wooden furniture and sumptuous fabrics and paintings. The closet door is ajar, revealing a closet full of crisp suits and hanging shirts without a single wrinkle. Expensive ties are neatly tucked into an organizer above a row of pristine dress shoes. "Sir Oliver is particular about how this room is made up, but Lyuba will teach you the specifics later."

You give him a nod, soaking in the finery and sheer wealth of this place. It's a far cry from the squatty brick council house you grew up in. The momentary thought of home makes your eyes prickle. You push the thought away and follow Duncan as he continues. Tears won't help you navigate the maze that is Saltburn. 

~

You flop into your bed with a deep sigh. The rest of the day passed so quickly as Lyuba, the woman whose job you were taking over, taught you the ins and outs of the job. When you close your eyes, you swear you can still see towels and sheets being folded. Lyuba was impressed at the speed at which you picked up the proper technique for all the linens, but you were no match for her practiced hands. It would take some time before you perfectly replace the experienced housekeeper. No use worrying about it now, you thought as you slipped towards sleep. The room you had in the servant's quarter of the estate was still larger than any you'd ever stayed in.

Right before sleep could overtake you, you heard a loud creaking sound. Icy fear flooded into your chest as you bolted upright. Your eyes weren't adjusted to the room's darkness, but it didn't stop you from frantically peering into the dark for the source. Through the shadows, you couldn't make out anything specific. After a few moments, you noticed that your door was open a crack. Did I leave it open? You aren't sure if you did. Your furiously pounding heart starts to slow, and you rise out of bed to close it. It is an old house, right? Surely some shifting floorboards or creaking of the structure caused the sound. Must've forgotten to shut the door, too. You chided yourself for getting so worked up over the noise. Fears soothed, you climbed back into bed and dozed off.

~

"Not so much water," warned Lyuba as you went to lift the mop out of the bucket. You quickly wrung the mophead out a bit more before starting on the tiled floor. You and Lyuba cleaned one of the guest bathrooms mostly in silence, only interrupted when she caught a mistake you were making. You turn to see Lyuba's snowy white bun bobbing in time with her careful movements. The older woman was only going to stay to teach you until the end of the week before she embarked on her retirement. You were at first shocked to find she was the only maid for the sprawling estate, but you quickly realized why.

This place is a fucking ghost town.

It had been three days since your arrival, but you had only glimpsed the owner of this place a handful of times. He was the only actual resident, not counting the help. Oliver Quick was his name, according to Duncan. You were debating whether to ask Lyuba more or let the mystery about the man of the house linger.

Curiosity won.

"Lyuba," you started cautiously, "what is the owner like?" You notice her movement halt with your question.

"Why?" Her response comes almost as an accusation. She turns fully to face you, and her face searches yours carefully. 

"Oh, I just was wondering because I've hardly seen him," you reply, unsure of how to respond.

Lyuba shuffles close to you until you are nearly touching. She gently grabs your wrist. "Strange. Be careful, girl," she whispers in a gentle tone. "I worked for the family before him," she continues, hushed and serious as the grave, "and then he swoops in and inherits that place." She drops your wrist and stares into your eyes intently. "Practically a stranger when he-"

"Hello." You and Lyuba jump as you see a man leaning against the doorframe.

"H-hi," you stutter, taken by surprise. His eyes meet yours, and you're drawn in by the shocking blueness of them.

"My name is Oliver," he offers, "and you must be Lyuba's replacement?" A small smile makes its way across his face. 

"Yes," you breathe out and offer him your name. Your surprise at being interrupted fades, and you finally take him in. He wears a fine button-down shirt and slacks, his hair combed back without a single strand out of place. You suddenly feel shabby in your black uniform dress and messy hair. You flick your wet hands behind your back to try and appear more together. His unnerving gaze has you self-conscious.

"Pleasure to meet you. I'm sure Lyuba has taught you all you need to know." His eyes dart to her briefly but soon return to you. He stretches in the doorway, and you can't help but see the muscles of his arms under the thin cotton of the shirt. "It's nice to have a new face around."

"Ah," you splutter, face hot. "I'm sure it is." You can't help but feel skittish as he watches you return to your work. He'd always made himself scarce before today, so his presence feels overwhelming so near to you.

"We have much to do," cuts in Lyuba, her annoyance clear, "and we need to finish, sir." She turns her back to him and returns to her cleaning. 

"Of course," replies Oliver, lifting his hands in a gesture of resignation. "Don't stop on my account. I wouldn't dare interrupt her training." He backs out of the bathroom, but not before throwing you a small wink. 

You shake your head and return to your work. Lyuba's hushed condemnation and Oliver's surprise entrance have you cleaning in silence. You could practically taste the animosity between the two of them but get the sense you won't get much more out of Lyuba today. Instead, you pass the day with the gnawing feeling that you're missing something very important.

#saltburn #saltburn 2023 #oliver quick #fanfic #fanfiction #barry keoghan #f!reader x oliver quick #hate yourself

[pinkpickle]

jealous!suguru drabble (modern au)

suguru never got jealous, he trusted you a 100%. but this guy was getting on his nerves. you had talked him into a coffee date at this new, cute, and vintage place that opened up. and while you were sitting at the booth right next to him, the waiter shamelessly eyed you. suguru was a little suspicious at first but his fears were confirmed when the waiter just straight up started flirting with you.

“… and what would the pretty lady want?”

“oh- um just a iced caramel with a croissant..”

the awkward silence was tense when the waiter left. you turned towards suguru with a soft gaze giving him a smile. “maybe he was just being nice!” the huff suguru gave you got a giggle out of you. he was almost pouting “whatever lets just eat and go home”

another fifteen minutes pass and you guys eat quick, the waiter brings back the tab and his eyes linger on you like he wants to say something. “uh- miss, i was wondering if i could get your number?..”

you side eye suguru like wtf is this guys serious, and expect to see suguru steaming. but to your surprise suguru looks as cool as a cucumber. throwing on the biggest smirk, lying his big hand on your thigh before saying.

“ go on, pretty baby tell him”

“this is my boyfriend”

you say awkwardly before suguru snatches you up out of the cafe.

when you guys get home suguru immediately reminds you who his baby is.

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HI BBGIRLS!! slowly working my way up to smth spicy🤗

any wayyy live love laugh lana del rey

#getou suguru x y/n #getou suguru x reader #geto suguru #getou suguru smut #geto x you #geto smut #jjk #jjk gojo #jjk smut #jjk x reader #gojo saturo #gojo smut #toji x reader #toji smut #gojo x reader #sukuna x reader #sukuna smut #jjk nanami #nanami smut #nanami x reader #Spotify

[s1llydr3amscape]

Day 2 : Bad Ending @vanweek2024

Vanessa bbgirl I'll save you!!!

I'm gonna be real I ended up not liking the final piece for this and lowkey preferred the sketches cuz I ended up finishing most off it before my brain said eewww because I didn't like my current Vanessa design!! I love her but I cannot draw blonde ppl for the life off me goodness!!!

Basically a bad end for Vanessa for me is that she ends up giving Glitchtrap what he wants and ends up taking over by him against her will becoming the new main villain. Not being able to be saved as her humanity gets ripped away from her. Like some people want Vanessa to take over as the villain but would Ness herself want that? To be a servant that killed these missing people not being able to do anything but watch.

Extras under the cut :

I had to change the mask placement because I didn't know how the straps would work when in the end I didn't even add them?!?!?! If I could redo I'll do the left one in a redraw maybe

#vanweek2024 #fnaf #five nights at freddy's #fnaf security breach #fnaf sb #reluctant follower #fnaf fanart #fnaf au #fnaf vanessa #vanessa sb #vanessa security breach #fnaf vanny #my art #tw eyestrain #I can't draw clothes wrinkles for the life of me #<< always draws ppl naked

[wannaeatramyeon]

Can I request a Dg x reader where dg comes back to work very late and he sees his loved one crying because he wasn’t here the past days ( yk cuz he is the CEO of his angecy). Thank you!

sh sh shhhh bbgirl why you crying. you dont need no man. DG is lucky to have YOU.

DG x Reader: Love you too!

G/N. Fluff.

"I'm home!" DG calls out and... nothing.

Huh, it's not the greeting he was looking forward to. He half expected you to jump on him as soon as he stepped through the door.

The two of you have been ships passing over the last couple weeks. So sue him, he wanted a little fanfare for tonight - the first evening in after a whirlwind schedule.

He tries again, "Y/N?"

"In here!" Your voice rings out from somewhere on the far side of the apartment.

He finds you in the bedroom and observes you from the doorway with a gentle smile. The first crack in his cold and aloof demeanour, turning the DG persona off.

Your eyes are glued to the laptop screen, half eaten bowl of popcorn sitting in your lap, every now and then cackling at whatever you're watching.

"You ok?"

You don't even look at him, continuing to chuckle to at your show, "Yep!"

"You missed me?"

"Mmhmm-"

DG rolls his eyes fondly at you, "My week has been good, thanks for asking."

"Good!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Honestly. He lets out a small snort. "I love you."

"Love you too!"

"..."

"... Wait what?!"

Now he has your full attention. You turn to him, eyes widening at the first time he said those three words to you.

"Nothing." he shrugs, mischief painted all ovrer his face and turns to leave.

"Hold on!" he hears the thud of you leaping off the bed and the distinct sound of the bowl and its contents clattering to the floor, "Come back!"

#lookism #lookism x reader #lookism fic #lookism webtoon #lookism manhwa #dg #dg x reader #lookism dg #diego kang #kang dagyeom #kang dagyum #james lee x reader #james lee #wannaeatramyeon