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pollyna · 1 year

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retired icemav growing their hair out + mav putting the just for men dye down and going gray 💌

He doesn't realize it all on his own because retirement means waking up at six a.m., but it also means snuggling against his husband's back or between his arms. Bradley gets back from a six-month deployment, and he says, "Old man, you're getting gray," and Mav laughs because he definitely isn't. He looks at his reflection every day. He would have noticed if he was getting gray, and he would have dyed his hair once again. Like he did for the next fifteen years or so, but then Ice laughs at something Bradley said while he was lost in this thought and pens down "dye" on the list for their next trip to the supermarket.

A couple of days later, he's walking down the aisle searching for the right colour of black, how many blacks are there now? 15?!, when he sees himself on his phone screen. He does look good, even if his hair is more salt and pepper these days than black, but he looks- happy. Happy, comfortable in his skin, with his laugh lines around his eyes, and both feet on the ground. He is still feeling reckless and ready to act, but the urgency to prove he's the best on every occasion is less strong. He has a house to come back to every night, cooking classes with Ice because it's the flavour of the month and a plane that's going to fly again as soon as the last component arrives. He's proud of who he is and what he has done in his life. He's proud, and he's proud of his husband too. Mav puts back the dye and walks another couple of aisles to find all the ingredients he needs for their dinner, he adds chocolate because they deserve to celebrate.

#hi anon it's so so sweet as prompt #and they are just so happy that mav can't help being proud of himself and ice #tom iceman kazansky #pete maverick mitchell #icemav #old men in love #getting gray and happy about it #hope you'll like it 🌈#otp: things get old our love is gold

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icecream-headaches · 3 months

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hi!!!!!! i'm sorry but I NEED to know if those screenshot about peterick roleplaying gaysex on livejournal is real or not like. if it was any other band i'd write it off as fanmade BUT with them i really can't distinguish what's real and what's not (skill issue but also they make it really hard to tell)

i dont think patrick had a lj account in the first place and if he did it was definitely not something he would make publicly known. I am guessing the screenshots are rp blogs because if those screenshots were real they would be far more well known. I understand why you would ask though. The pete and patrick lore is strange and unreal like pete would just say anything😭😭😭😭

#ALSO patrick would NOT call himself pleasantly plump likr that is NOT something he would say #i love you anon i am sorry if i came off as like rude here I understand why you might think they are real #i remember someone asked a q&a question in like 2006 about patricks dick asking 'how sweet is his package'#and pete answered that it was semi sweet and bakes well when put in cookies #so i guess anything is possible #❤️🌈

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catcze · 5 months

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Hi! I just wanted to say that I saw your post about wanting to marry Wriothesley and I have the exact same thoughts! I actually thought about it the other day, and I hope you don’t mind me infodumping to you about some ideas I have with Wriothesley because this man lives rent free in my mind 24/7.

Any ways my thoughts I had was that Reader would probably mention how that even though they’re normally uncertain about where the future will take them, they hope they stay with Wriothesley. And I feel like the second the reader hints that they wanna have a future with him he’s already gonna be secretly preparing how he’s gonna propose.

You like fancy exctravgent stuff? He’s got that settled. You like something more laid back and casual? He can do that too. He just wants to make sure that it’s memorable for both you and him since you both mean so much to each other.

I also have some more Wriothesley brainrot for a reader who works at the Fortress but I’ll put that in another ask.

Hi honeyyy :DDD So sorry that this response is coming a little late TT But feel free to share your thoughts with me in the future, too !!

And oh I so so sooo very much agree— the instant reader mentions seeing Wrio as their endgame, this man's got the whole wedding practically figured out HAHHA Though he does reel it back a bit, if only to focus everything on making sure that his proposal goes off without a hitch. Definitely does take into account what he thinks you'd prefer, too! Idk, but I feel like he's the type to really pay attention to the details of your likes and dislikes like that, you know? Just goes to show how much he listens to you, and how much he hopes that his proposal becomes a happy memory :))

Overall anon this is so cute and you did! not! miss!! Got me kicking my feet and swooning the whole time i was reading this ♡♡

#「 🐈‍⬛ 」 strawberry.milk #「 🍒 」 Sweet tooth !! 🌈 Anon

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respiteresponse · 8 months

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haii luxx <3

i just failed 2 classes and seeing ur art on my dash made me feel a bit better! art uni is trying to kill all my passion for art, but when i see artists like you, it makes me not want to give up as much anymore. you are wayyy more skilled, cooler, and kinder than some my professors will ever be

hello sweet darling : O im so sorry to hear about your classes ! ! ! i kinda understand how that goes when i was in school i was legit failing all of my classes but i just kinda sucked so it made sense LOL but that was regular lame school. art school . ART UNI ! that is different and really cool and i think its super impressive youre even giving it a go at all ! ! thats like something i sometimes wish i could do, maybe one day, so the fact that youre trying hats off to you ! ! ! easier said than done i know but do your best to remember what drives you to create in the first place, when it all freakin sucks just remember at the end of the day your art is yours ! ! ! sooo so much love i hope things look up from here for you, good luck doll : DDD ! ! ! !

#and thank you for the kind words 😖❣️🫂🌈‼️everyone is being so so sweet lately #ask #anon

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cedobols · 1 year

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i love ur art so so soooo much, but i need you to know that specifically i am so obsessed with your martian cpr/misery video... i am constantly rewatching it. and when i am not watching it. well i am very much thinking abt it. like seb having THEE time of his life dancing away w/ his redbull shirt riding up... the set of mark's jaw, visibly frustrated like he's been trying to explain to seb that those are NOT the actual fuxkin lyrics no matter how much he thinks they are. it's all so chefs kiss. your brain is huge and your talents immense. thank u

this made me the happiest person in the whole wide world .. thank you anon i love u very much this is so wonderful to read ……cherishing this message Forever❤️❤️❤️❤️mwah mwah mwah mwah !!

#ask #dreamy sigh .. spinning around n giggling .. picking flowers .. humming a cheerful tune #i reread this ask 8294 times to make sure i wasnt dreaming #i kept getting too flustered after the first few lines and had to start again😵‍💫😵‍💫#thank you anon. this is so so sweet of u i rlly appreciate it and im so happy u like it as much as i do!!#🌈🍰⭐️💘

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frecklystars · 2 years

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bright colors and sparkles my beloved, i absolutely adore them!! I like the idea of the heart w/a starflower surrounded by hearts as a cutie mark!

You remind me alot of pastel colors! For a base color i would think of a soft pink, maybe brown or something for you- if thats something you like! I know some ponies have on some sort of outfit like a sweater or skirt-thing, do you plan on having anything like that or accessories? I can see you having on some heart shaped beads! or maybe a flower crown! 🥄

!!! PASTELS!!! Awww that is so sweet that you’d associate me with such soft colors!!! I will absolutely experiment w/ pastels!! :D

Thank you for validating my very self indulgent cutie mark sldfjsdf!! And oh my gosh, I completely forgot that some ponies have clothes hahaha!! I would looove to wear a really sparkly skirt or something when I design the alicorn part of the story!! OOH YOU KNOW WHAT I will probably have like, gradient colors on the tips of the wings and hooves! I normally love when my F/Os give me some sort of trinket to wear or an item to keep, so if I think of anyone giving me an accessory I will absolutely have my pony wear it, like a cute lil bracelet or something!! HEART SHAPED BEADS MY BELOVED 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 I could put little STARFLOWERS in her MANE 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 !!!!!

Spooooon you are a total GENIUS, thank you so much for sending such brilliant suggestions!!! i’m even MORE excited to doodle these now!!!! 🥰🥰🥰

#anonymous #asks #keepsake #🥄 anon #thank you for taking the time to send me such sweet messages!!!! 🌟🌸🌟🌸🌈✨

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lumism · 2 years

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lucas!!! your blog and your fics are so warm and inviting (with a teeny tiny splash of steve and mike bc you're just so <33333)

lucas: you are my emotional support pinecone <3 | steve: i'm a little jealous of you tbh | mike: you're so fucking cool i want to copy everything you do

#THANK YOU THIS IS SO SWEET MWAH❣🌟🌷🌈🌸#anon #snail mail #ph

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seraqhites · 7 months

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dont cry bc like im on my knees baby ur actually so gorgeous i need to kiss u badly

-🌈

you’re too cute my sweets 😚😚😚

#rubi answers ૮ • ﻌ ა #🌈 anon #you’re actually so sweet i might just cry

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reidsaurora · 1 year

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JAGSFJASDJ NEW THEME

obsesssssseeeeeedddddddddd

we don't need to talk about how tumblr REFUSES to update my pfp

thank you, friend!!! i know it's a bit early for Valentine's Day but V-Day is one of my favorite holidays and I wanted enough time to enjoy the new theme 🥰

idk if i ever addressed this but i LOVE your new pfp by the way! i know you've had it for a lil while but i still think it's so cute 🫶🏻

#ask #asks #ask box #inbox #inbox ask #inbox asks #anon #anons #anon ask #anon asks #thanks moot!#georgia 🌈#georgia ur too sweet to me 🥹💗#emmy interacts

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matcheesymonsterr · 4 months

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Matchcil for the hungry matchcil fans starving I love your work sm. It tastes like mixed berries

MATCHILLLL!! IS MY FAVORITE SHIP EVERRR!! id draw it any day!! ❤️ i love these two sm like you have no idea.. GSHDJDKKSKA MATCHILLLL (these drawings turned out funny but its matchil, who cares) MATCHIL FOREVERRR!!!

also TYSM ANON!!!! youre very sweet!!! 🎀🌈

#bfdi #battle for dream island #tpot #bfb #bfdi pencil #bfdi match #matchil

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prideknights · 11 months

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i dont know if u remember it, but years ago for whatever reason i sent u a pretty vicious hate anon for reasons i honestly cant even recall, but regardless it was fucked up and cruel, and its really stuck with me since. i know this apology isnt exactly a lot but i am truly sorry for having sent that and i think everything you do on this blog is so so sweet and awesome :) i hope you have a great day

No worries. I am afraid I have forgotten, but you taking the time to write this and apologise is testament to the fact that you have grown as a person, and I think that is pretty cool; most people never learn to do this. In this case, the past is in the past, and I hope you have a great day too! ⚔️🌈

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asuyaka · 6 months

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Hello there! It's the anon who made the Gojo x affectionate reader request, I have to say I absolutely love your writing, it's so adorable and wholesome!

Anyways, I wanted to make a similar request like the one I previously asked for, but with a different scenario- kinda.

So my prompt is that Reader is like Mitsuri(not female tho, but if you're ok with it maybe make them a bit effeminate? Like the soft boy aesthetic!), they are a 1st grader but have enough strength to beat even the strongest adult in Jujutsu High to the ground like a ragdoll, they're very sweet and affectionate and just precious in general. They are best friends with Gojo and Geto and were sent to deliver the Star Plasma Vessel with the boys since their strength and durability can put them in the same level as a Special Grade student.

Now here is where this whole scenario actually takes place; Reader somehow managed to enter the domain(?) that Suguru and Toji were fighting on, unfortunately they only manage to get to where they are after Toji had already defeated Geto and after seeing their best friend now bloodied and unconscious on the ground, Reader gets very pissed off and make it their personal goal to give Toji some righteous ass whooping for what he did to their friends and Amanai. And after they took care of Toji they took Geto and ran out of the domain before it could collapse on them.

Sorry if that's a long request! I like making my asks as detailed as I can and tend to go overboard, especially if it's about my current hyperfixations. I hope you' have a great day/afternoon/night! Also remember to stay hydrated and take breaks!😁

- Sincerely, 🌈 Anon.

★ - 'm so glad you liked it !! o(*////▽////*)q req's a tiny bit confusin' but 'm think 'm got the general gist of it!! :3

★ - 'm sorry but 'm wasn't exactly sure who the main character was, so 'm decided ta use em both cauze yanno they're right there!! ^_^

☆ - Teen! Satosugu x Male Reader — can be read as platonic or romantic!

♡ - Zuha's a bit silly n doesn't know how t'write fight scenes s'forgive 'im if it isn't suuuper good! ꒰#’ω`#꒱੭

This whole 'merging' with Riko was extremely taxing on you, Suguru, and Satoru, but it's almost over so you three can relax and play Digimon 'till you passed out!

"Uwaaa! I'm so tired..." You mutter, leaning on Suguru's shoulder as your group climbs the stairs leading to Tengen's barrier around Jujutsu High.

Riko beside you huffs. "You can at least pretend not to be!"

"I'm sure [Name] didn't mean anything by it." Kuroi smiles softly as the five of you finally reach the top of the stair way, safely inside Jujutsu High barriers.

You let out a sigh of relief. At first, you weren't entirely sure why you were put on the mission, you're only a first-grade sorcerer while Suguru and Satoru were special grades, but Yaga chalked it up to you being strong enough and your friends needing someone responsible to be with.

The mission took more out of Satoru than anyone else, you and Suguru were heavily aware of that. On Day Two, you stayed up with him the entire night, busying yourself with whatever videos you could find and an unhealthy amount of Sakura Mochi.

You hear Suguru tell Satoru he worked hard, and he did. Harder than the two of you could thanks to his technique. You make a mental note to yourself to treat the two of them to food when the merging is finally complete.

"I never wanna get stuck babysitting a brat again." Satoru rolls his eyes, the blue glow that indicated he was using his Six Eyes dissipating.

You walk up behind him and hug Satoru from behind. "Goob job 'toru!" You make sure not to squeeze too tight, he was tired and you didn't want to make him physically hurt too.

The next thing that happens, hurts.

You feel something— it's sharp — enter your abdomen and exit through Satoru's sternum.

The two of you instinctively look back. You're inside the barrier which is supposed to protect you from any intruders, but obviously from the blood that's piling up your throat, it didn't.

Satoru uses a small version of Blue and Suguru uses a curse. It hurt, obviously. You couldn't use your technique to nullify it because it wouldn't do it's job of hurting the man behind you, so you let it pass.

You breathe to calm yourself and analyze your situation. Your eye is bruised, not blind but there is blood obscuring your vision. You definitely have internal bleeding, but it missed vital spots so you can suck it up and deal with it.

Satoru and Suguru are talking about something, but you're worried about Riko and Kuroi— some could argue that you should be worried about the hole in your stomach but your injuries come later, Riko and Kuroi need to be safe.

"Suguru, [Name], get them to Tengen-sama."

Suguru tenses, gazing between you three before nodding. "Be careful!"

You get up, internal bleeding be dammed, grabbing Riko's arm and running the other way with Suguru.

The bleeding of your eye gets worse with every step and you have to keep running despite coughing up blood more times than is healthy. Suguru looks back at you, worried, but you assure him you're okay.

You can't let Satoru down. You can't let Suguru down, so you force your body to deal with it— force your body to use RCT, something you know like the back of your hand due to your technique.

The four of you reach the elevator that leads to where Tengen stays. Suguru makes sure You, Kuroi, and Riko enter in first before pressing the button for the lowest floor.

"H-here!" Kuroi hands you a handkerchief to clean the blood off your hands. You mumble out a small "thanks" using it to wipe your face as well.

You're strong, you know that. Being a first grade while in the second year is an amazing feat, but fuck you were scared.

You're able to go through Satoru's Infinity just fine, but that's because of your technique. That man, whoever he was, shouldn't be. "Satoru's going to be fine, don't worry," Suguru says as if he can hear your thoughts, patting your arm for reassurance.

If Suguru says everything is going to be okay, then everything is going to be okay. You remind yourself to focus, focus, focus— because after this, you two will go help Satoru, and everyone will be fine.

The elevator stops and the four of you get out. You're beside Suguru and Riko and Kuroi trail behind you. All of a sudden, Kuroi stops.

She's crying and you can feel your heart breaking. This 'merging' thing was fucked up from the get-go. No kid should have to always have in the back of their mind that they're going to die, and there's nothing they can do to stop it.

"Suguru..." You mumble softly. You shouldn't be seeing this— it's private, meant to be between them. Suguru nods. He understands, he knows what's happening is messed up and he's going to do something about it, who cares what Tengen needs?

The walk is silent, unnervingly so but you're about to kill a kid. The thought makes your stomach churn but you do nothing about it. You're strong, you can deal with it.

"Suguru, I'm staying back." You say, hands pressed into a fist and your head hung low. You can't stomach the thought of willingly killing a kid— you won't forgive yourself even though you know you can't do anything about it.

Suguru doesn't say anything, he doesn't need to. You were put on the mission last minute, and he knows how empathetic you are.

You watch them make their way to Tengen's territory and you feel sick. You feel sick to your stomach, hunching down and forcing yourself to calm down.

"focus, focus, focus." You say like a mantra to yourself, even though you're scared. You know how to focus if the situation is right, but you just feel nauseous.

You hear steps walking closer and your heart jumps. It's Satoru! Satoru did it and now he's coming back to show that he's a part of the strongest duo in the Jujutsu world.

"Damn. Didn't know they had security here."

Your eyes widen. That voice doesn't sound like Satoru, and it doesn't look a thing like him. It's that man, the same one that went through Satoru's Infinity.

You can see him clearly now thanks to the yellow fluorescent lights on the sides of the wall.

He's more muscular than you you can tell that easily. His hair is flat against his head with eyes that don't have any form of empathy in them, and with a scar on his lip.

You aren't scared, surprisingly, you're angry— fucking livid.

He killed Kuroi, a woman who was so nice, so grateful for the things she'd had in life, a woman who didn't deserve to die. He killed Satoru— he killed the people you care about.

You don't ask questions, you don't stare with your mouth open like a moron, you start fighting.

You're struggling to keep your emotions in check even though the first and basic rule of Jujutsu Sorcery is to not let your emotions get in the way.

The man, whoever he is, grabs your wrist, hastily pocketing his gun and grabbing a knife, stabbing it straight through your sternum and dragging it down to your hip line.

He takes it out, your blood staining his forearm. He switches the way he's handling it and stabs you through your throat.

Your vocal cords and blood vessels are in pain, but you can't yell, can't scream, can't do anything. Your body face-first falls limp on the floor, pushing the knife deeper into your throat to the point it comes out the back of your neck.

He stomps on your head for good measure, grabbing his gun and walking towards where Geto and Riko are.

You feel your heart slowing down as your blood leaks to your fingers. You're dead, you're dead if you don't do something—anything. Your eyes close and blood leaks out of your mouth. You're done for.

The sound of rubble falling wakes you up, your hand twitching before you lug yourself up, the front of your uniform stained with your blood as the energy from your subconscious RCT flares off your body.

You pull the knife from your throat. It stings, obviously, but you don't care about that.

You know for a fact now that Satoru, Kuroi, and Riko are dead. With every step, you hear more crashing and buildings getting destroyed.

Your eyes scan the area. You can feel the output from one of Suguru's stronger curses, it's faint, most likely due to distance, but it's definitely there.

Jumping from the platform, you hastily make your way to where the energy was coming from.

You're there— so close until the building fucking collapses.

Your heart drops when all the dust and smoke clears. Suguru is lying down— is he dead? Oh Suguru, please don't be dead — an 'X' on his torso his eyes are closed and that same fucking man is standing in front of him.

"Shit kid, just can't stay dead can you?" His grin pisses you off. It's full of teeth as his scar grows wider.

He notices your expression, holding back a snicker. It looks just like the curse-eater's when he realized Gojo died. "Might wanna close your mouth, you'll catch a flyhead in there." He snickers, putting the blade he had back into his cursed spirit and getting a smaller weapon with two blades on it.

You grab a weapon out of your back pocket. Your technique barely helps in hand-to-hand combat so you're used to carrying a weapon on you that you're used to using. Why you didn't use it the first time, you aren't sure yourself.

It's a decent-sized blade Yaga had made with the technique of a retired sorcerer. Hammerspace or something, you don't really care. All you need now is that man dead.

You throw the knife at him for a distraction. He deflects it, like you expected. You ducked behind him, your hands curled up into a fist as your hand connected with the blade of his sword.

You had to make this quick so you can tend to Suguru.

Not giving him any time to land on his feet, you grab your blade from the air switching the grip into a reverse hammer and brute-forcing your way through his hand.

The blood splatters on your cheek, grabbing the blade out and using your other arm to hit him from the side.

You take a second to breathe. His arm has a hole in it and he's breathing heavily. That cocky grin finally wiped from his face.

Every single bone in your body was telling you to kill him, to put an end to him right then and there for killing people who didn't deserve it— for killing teenagers.

But then you remember Suguru. Suguru who's lying on the floor somewhere, most likely bleeding out. That is what pulls you out of your anger-infused trance, turning your back to the man and rushing for Suguru.

He doesn't try and kill you, thankfully, but you notice Riko's body is gone.

Pushing all that to the back of your mind, Riko's dead body, her lifeless face— her life that was cut too short because she was born as a vessel, you find Suguru.

His breathing is there, very faint, but it's there. Immediately starting RCT on his body as tears brim your eyes. You're crying now, crying over all the things you should've cried about before but were too busy trying to keep yourself alive— not that you could die anyway, you do RCT subconciously.

"Suguru... Suguru, please open your eyes," Your voice wavers as his uniform gets damp with your tears.

You keep RCT going, pressing your ear where Suguru's heart is as his blood stains your face. You cry over the death of Satoru, you cry that you weren't able to save Kuroi or Riko, you cry about how you couldn't kill the man that would've killed most of the people you knew— most of the people you care about.

"[N-Name]...?"

Suguru's voice sounds so weak. It sounds horse, like he's dehydrated, but it's there— God, Suguru's alive.

"'m sorry- was too weak- 'm so sorry S'gu!" You wail as the tears fall harder, your decently muscular arms wrapped around his torso as you wait for him to berate you, to yell at you for not killing that man when you had the chance.

"[Name]— It's okay, I just... fuck, okay, listen, it wasn't your fault, alright? He had a heavenly pact and from what I can see, you at least caused him to bleed." Suguru's hand wipes the blood on your cheek, his thumb presses against the grass to get the blood from that monkey off him.

"I'll check on Satoru, so wait here, okay?"

You don't have the heart to say no to him. You're too weak, too mentally fatigued to stand up and see the corpse of someone else you loved, someone else you cherished.

So you watch Suguru leave, accompanied by wet sniffles and dry wails, you curl in on yourself and wait obediently for someone to come get you.

You don't know if you're hallucinating, but you swear you see a patch of dark blue hair, blood leaking from Riko's the person's head before you pass out.

#ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 — ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴ' ᴍᴀɴɢᴀ #jjk x male reader #male reader #geto suguru #geto x male reader #gojo satoru #gojo x male reader #jujutsu kaisen #suguru x male reader #satoru x male reader #satosugu x reader #004 #⋆｡𖦹 — ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ#🌈: anon!#aaa! kinda took a lot outta me (／。＼)#hope ya enjoy 🌈 anon! (っ˘з(˘⌣˘ ) ♡

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ahockeywrites · 2 months

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Since I did mention sundress season with Quinn recently, can I request ¹³⁾ “i could lift up your dress right now, and no one would even notice.” -🌈

oh fuck me 🌈 anon, okay, right.

warnings: fem!reader, no actual smut, but can do a part two for next Sunday?, just illusions to smut authors note: yeah, i might do a part two if someone asks

being the captains girlfriend did have its perks. getting to have all the other WAGs over for watch parties, hanging out with a solid group of girls and of course playing with all the babies that cemented your urge for a baby with Quinn.

something that wasn’t a perk, was holding an end of season party where everyone was hanging out with a drink in their hand, snacking on nibbles that you had delicately presented and the kids were playing in the pool. it sounded great, until Quinn rounded the corner and saw you in a short sundress, exposing your legs and arms to the Vancouver heat.

fuck, he thought to himself. you looked perfect, the way the dress hugged your curves, the way the kids gravitated to you because you always gave them an extra piece of candy, the way that you made sure that everyone was comfortable and had enough to drink. the way you looked at home in the role you had created for yourself.

the thought of having kids with you kept plaguing his mind. you were both on the same page, kids after a ring. but with how you looked, he was starting to think about throwing that plan out of the window.

you busied yourself preparing another batch of frozen cocktails to take outside, not noticing that your boyfriend was watching from the other side of the kitchen counter. you were measuring out tequila when you felt his presence behind you, hands on your hips, pushing you into the counter.

“i could lift up your dress right now, and nobody would even notice that their captain was fucking a baby into his sweet, innocent girlfriend,” Quinn purred into your ear, making a quiet moan escape your lips. “Gotta be quiet baby, don’t want anyone hearing.”

#ahockeywrites #nhl imagine #hockey writing #nhl fanfiction #nhl writing #hockey fic #hockey story #Smutty sunday #🌈 anon #qh43

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pumpkzsafeplace · 10 months

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welcome honeybees 🍯

hihi there ~ welcome to the pumpkin blog! <3

a sfw place for age regression, venting & mental health struggles,

we help others, support each other and spred kindess whenever we can ⭐.

what to expect? 🐝

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✨ little events we do!

& much much more 💛.

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☆ no hate please, let's keep this space as sweet as can be.

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☆ please be kind to everyone, this is a welcoming space <3.

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