I do not know you but you keep coming up in my recommendation and looking at your blog i gotta say for loving and scientific reasons I hope you get wrapped up in spider silk and sucked dry
I'm closing my ask box forever.
nothing and no one can top this.
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you know very well my obsession is your Frosty, dear (â¤ Ď â¤)
âOh? How about you come up to me and tell me that personally, my dear?. Although I know it was inevitable that you would end up obsessing over me after that night on my ship. A wonderful experience if you ask me. Come closer, to repeat that experience more calmly, although unfortunately you will not be able to have a view of the cosmos, I promise you that I will make you see stars~â.
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the way that radfems will dehumanize other women simply because they agreed with or supported a man for literally any reason, and turn into the misogynists they claim to be against by immediately responding âheâs not gonna fuck you.â and? that was never a desire. it was never a wish. why are you, as a self proclaimed champion of women, the first to deny them of intellectual autonomy because you canât handle women with differing opinions existing? are you that insecure? go fuck yourself
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Hi Navyyyyyy how youâre doing good, sunshine.
I just wanted to share a little TikTok I saw. It was like âlosing your voiceâ and like a girl coughing and then the other slide was âlosing your voiceâ but with Bucky staring down at you cause you know đđđđđđ¤¤
And to be completely utterly honestly Iâll chose Bucky every single time. đđđ
Bahaha. So would I! â¤ď¸
Lose Your Voice
Pairings: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
Summary: You want Bucky in your mouth. Simple as that.
Word Count: Over 1.4k
Warnings: Oral sex, (m. receiving), dirty talk, tension, slight humor, slight feels, Bucky Barnes (yep, he's a warning)
A/N: Happy Sinday! The ask and photo below inspired me. Set in the same universe as The Rejects and A Couple of Cuties. â¤ď¸ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!
âWhat did you say?â
You rolled your eyes at Buckyâs question. You knew damn well he heard what you said. Even if he tried to ignore you, which he wouldnât, his hearing wouldâve easily picked up on your statement. He just wanted you to say it again.
Cocky son of a bitch.
âI said I want your cock in my mouth, Bucky,â you said, mouthing at his underwear as you gazed up at him. He throbbed against your lips through the cotton, which made you smile as you reached for the elastic. âDonât you want that? Your cock so deep in my throat that I choke?â
âJesus fucking Christ,â he groaned, lifting his hips so you could pull his underwear down more easily. Watching his cock bob free was a treat youâd never grow tired of. âThought you wouldâve told me to fuck your pussy.â
The two of you shouldâve been up for the day, but you both ventured back to bed after getting up and brushing your teeth. You didnât outright state that you wanted to cuddle, but you implied it as you moved close and burrowed yourself in his arms. He hadnât said a word either, but you felt him smile when he kissed your forehead. The affection made you snuggle closer.
Which eventually led to the two of you grinding against each other and stripping down to almost nothing again.
Anyone who had Bucky Barnes in their bed wouldnât want to wear clothes either.
You rose up on your knees, brushing your nipples against his torso as you slid up his body to fuse your mouths together. The vibration of his moan against your lips hit you in your chest and between your thighs, your cunt slick and ready for him. But youâd wait until he finished in your mouth first. This morning was about him.
âFuck my pussy after you fuck my throat,â you stated, running your palms down his chest as you moved back down to where his hard cock waited for you and your eager mouth. You rubbed your cheek along the length of him before you swirled your tongue along the tip, smirking when he grunted. âThink I can swallow all of you down?â
âI know you can,â he moaned, which made you all the more eager to please him. âBut you may lose your voice.â
You pressed a hand to his abs with a smirk. You had no doubt he could fuck your voice away if he really tried. It was a challenge you welcomed. âWeâll see about that, big boy,â you said, opening your mouth so he could slide in.
âFuck, you look pretty with my cock in your mouth,â he praised, watching you with half-lidded eyes as you took him in with impressive ease. You wondered how he was able to fit in your mouth, but you chalked it up to being made to get fucked by super soldiers. A skill that very few had. âYouâre too good to me.â
The world had punished him enough and you wanted to remind him that he deserved to feel good.
You moaned along his thick length, taking him in as deep as you could. Breathing through your nose, you felt the head touch the back of your throat as you whimpered. Your soft, wet mouth stretched around him and the tears springing to your eyes had to be a sight. You still managed to give him a seductive stare, like having his dick in your mouth was all you needed to feel good.
Can I come just from sucking Buckyâs cock?
He gripped the back of your head and forced you to stay down before he let you up, helping control the pace. âFucking perfect. Can smell how wet you are, fuck,â he groaned.
You let your hand fall between your legs, gathering some of the wetness, before you cupped his balls and gently squeezed. He moaned as you let him feel exactly what he did to you, that your cunt nearly gushed from the heavy weight of him on your tongue. You wanted him to thrust deep in your throat and coat your insides until you couldnât speak without the lingering taste of him.
I just want to be good for you.
âThatâs it, doll. Suck my cock. Just. Like. That.â He grunted, grabbing both sides of your head as you whined. Tears spilled over by that point from how deep in your throat he was, but you blinked them away to look at him. He didnât blink as he moved your head up and down, flames lit within his blue eyes as you nearly spluttered. ââM close.â
It was a powerful feeling to have someone like Bucky get turned on by you. It drove you to suck him down more, stroking and licking, pushing him to lose control. He moaned as his head fell back, your body hot all over as pleasure began to take him over. It was a paradise you somehow created for him, but he needed to reach true euphoria.
You had to make him come.
One more thrust, your nose brushing the curls at the base of him, and he was gone. âFuck, fuck, fuck,â he growled, tipping over the edge and keeping you on his cock as he came down your throat.
You inhaled as he released you, a string of saliva and his release dripping down your chin. Swallowing wasnât something you enjoyed with past partners, but it was different with Bucky. Everything was. The lust between the two of you was insane, but it was deeper than that because you were his girl. He found something in you that no one else ever had. Which was probably one of the reasons you wanted to please him, to show him through your actions what he meant to you.
A range of emotions flickered across his face as his chest heaved, pulling your body up so you could rest against him. âYouâre too good to me,â he said again, your eyes closing as he wrapped his arms around you.
He deserved it and more.
You sighed as he placed gentle kisses across your face, like he hadnât just shoved his cock down your throat like you asked him to. It wouldnât take him long to get hard again and youâd really be in for a treat since your pussy was begging for him to fuck that, too. You could wait another minute or so.
Bucky tipped your chin to bring water to your lips. You didn't question where he got it. âNot too rough?â
You smiled at his concern and shook your head, your breathing and heart steady once again. The man had the strength to hurt you, even break you. But all he did was take care of you. He was a pain in your ass at times, but you liked that he kept you on your toes. It was a reason you loved him.
Love?
Your phone rang before you could dwell on that thought, both of you glancing at the clock. âWerenât you supposed to meet Nat for breakfast?â Bucky asked.
Shit.
âArenât you gonna get that?â He pressed.
His mouth curved in a wicked smile as you sat up to get it. You cursed under your breath when you saw Natâs name on the screen. You did tell her youâd meet her for breakfast and she was probably wondering where the hell you were.
What the hell do I say? âSorry Iâm late. Was sucking my boyfriendâs dick. You understand, right?â
âHey,â you answered, your voice raspier than normal.
âHey. Iâm in the lobby. You okay?â Natasha asked in a gentle tone. âDid I wake you?â
âNo,â you said, coughing a little to try and clear your throat. It didnât help. âItâs my throat.â
âDo you have a cold?â
Bucky still had a shit-eating grin on his face as you glared at him. You might as well tell the truth. It was better than faking a cold for a few days.
âI sucked Buckyâs dick,â you said, making your boyfriendâs eyebrows shoot up, like he was surprised you admitted it. âSorry.â
There was a slight pause on the other end before Natasha hummed in understanding. âThatâll do it. Rain check?â
âYeah. Thanks,â you said, coughing again as you hung up. âCongrats. I can barely talk.â
He chuckled as he flipped you onto your back. âLetâs see if you can still moan my name as I fuck you senseless.â
Challenge accepted.
I had to do it! Love and thanks for reading. â¤ď¸
Masterlist â Bucky Barnes Masterlist â Ko-Fi
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So this is the first time my nervous ass is requesting something. But do you have any headcanons for a Sub Diluc getting screwed by his Dom male s/o?
Of course! Hehe Diluc has been one of my favorites for a long time, I hope you enjoy these â¤ď¸
He honestly tries to keep the image he puts on for the public in the beginning. He won't beg at all and won't allow himself to act submissive until you've broken down his walls
Needs a lot of tenderness to even get to that point. If you're oh so gentle with him, you can bring out his subby side
Once you do, he's the cutest little thing. Moaning so sweetly while your mouth explores his neck, sucking on his sweet spot and pulling a whimper from him
Diluc is nervous about penetration, but he's also pretty desperate to have your dick buried deep inside of him too đ
If you tease him either by using your fingers for too long or just sticking the tip in without thrusting, he'll beg so so desperately
âY/n...pl-please I...I need it inside...â He's so cute and shy about it. Of course you'll give him what he wants when he begs so nicely for you â¤ď¸
He's super clingy during sex. Always wanting to have his hands on you in some way. Holding your hands, clawing at your back, wrapping his arms around you tightly, if his arms are tied he still wants to be pressed up against you
Not super kinky, but he's willing to explore kinks with you. He's mainly into sensory deprivation, being restrained, and mild exhibitionism, like being fucked in the Angel's Share or in his manor and moaning so loud that other people probably hear it đ
Speaking of his moans... they're delicious. All of them. The shrill cries as he's overstimulated behind belief, the whorish moans while your cock is rearranging his guts, the gutteral moans that come out when you milk his cock for all it's worth. Just...Diluc's noises đĽ´
Gets incredibly flustered when you compliment him at all. Especially when he's bouncing on your dick and he has nowhere to really hide his face
If you hold his face and force him to look at you while you push inside, cum inside, or make him cum, he will probably cry...it's so embarrassing and lewd that he can't handle it
Baby boy needs some really good aftercare, and honestly he deserves it too... soothe your hands over his skin, kiss his tears away, and run a nice warm bath for the two of you. He'll melt at the affection easily
Reblogs are extremely appreciated <3
Please check my blog title to verify whether requests are closed or not! Thank you!
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Hello dear! How are you? I hope you are doing greatđ
I'd like to request an oneshot with William J. Moriarty, where he has just returned from a mission with minor injuries on his back and his wife (preferably feminine, but if you're uncomfortable gender neutral is fine!) takes care of him. There she sees the scars from when his foster mother would punish him so she caresses and kisses his backđ.
With prompt 7
I really hope this is not confusing and thank you very much in advance. đđ
KNOW WHEN ITâS ENOUGH
Reblogs and Comments are greatly appreciated!!
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Fandom(s): Moriarty the Patriot
Pairing(s): William James Moriarty x Reader
Prompt: âEnough is enough, and your best is good enough.â (Dialogue Prompt #7)
Genre(s)/Tag(s): Female!Reader
Notes: Iâm weak for people calling their significant other âlove.â
Vague references to the Hounds of the Baskervilles chapter(s) of the manga!
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Itâs late when William gets home.Â
You wake to the sound of the bedroom door opening and see him in the light of the dying fireplace. Your husband is haggard, covered in dirt, and looks like heâs two seconds away from passing out.Â
Youâre out of bed in an instant, gently working his long black coat from his shoulders and guiding him toward the shared bathroom in your chambers.Â
âIâm fine, love. Really, itâs merely a few scratches.â He says, and you hush him as you turn on the oil lamps and flit about the bathroom like a busy bee. You gather bandages and ointment from under the sink and draw a bath. Setting your supplies on the counter, you turn to face your husband.Â
William is leaning tiredly against the doorframe, watching with something akin to amusement at your fretting.Â
âI promise you, Iâm alright.â He says, and you shake your head, approaching him and dusting some dirt off of his cheek.Â
âI want to make sure, William. Please?â You whisper, and he sighs, cupping your hand and keeping it there. He leans into your touch and offers a small smile.
âWhen can I ever say no to you?â He whispers, and you grin brightly.Â
You turn away to give William some privacy as he sheds the rest of his clothes. Youâve already seen all of him. As heâs seen all of you. But it still seemed appropriate.Â
The splash of water alerts you, and you turn to see William sinking into the bath, eyes closed and looking utterly at peace. You fold his clothes and set them aside as he starts to relax. His arms hand out of the tub, and as you drag a stool to sit behind him, he doesnât move. He doesnât even move as you lather some soap in your hands and scrub it deep into his hair, getting all the dirt and smoke out from the golden strands.Â
Once done scrubbing his hair, you take a cup that was beside the tub and fill it with water to gently rinse the grime from your husbandâs hair.Â
âWhat was the mission about this time?â You ask softly, and his eyelashes flutter but donât open, as if you had woken him from sleep.
âSome nobles had been kidnapping children and hunting them for sport. Fred was worried, so we went and took them down. The children were rescued.â He says simply, and you hum.
âWhat about the nobles?â You canât help but ask, and he finally tilts his head back and opens his eyes to look at you.Â
Theyâre tired and dark.
As if he had done something terrible.
He likely had.
You werenât a fool. You werenât necessarily privy to Williamâs methods, but you were well aware of the lengths he would go to achieve his goals.Â
âThey got what they deserved.â Is all he says, and closes his eyes again as you comb the wet hair from his eyes. You nod once,
âIâm glad.â You reply. The two of you sit in silence as you gently wash the dirt from Williamâs shoulders.Â
Then you noticed the faint red color coming from his back, leaking into the water and turning it pink. With a frown, you gently push William forward from where he was relaxing to get a good look at his back. He moved without a fight.
William wasnât necessarily well-built or massive like Moran. He was lithe and lean, built almost like a dancer rather than a fighter.Â
He was also covered in scars. Old and new. Some were from past missions. Others were not.Â
Though William wasnât one to talk about his past, you had gathered enough in passing conversation to know that Albertâs family wasnât the kindest to him and Louis. You knew the both of them were adopted from an orphanage as a charity case rather than out of the goodness of the Moriarty familyâs hearts. You knew their birth son, whose name your husband had taken, was especially cruel to the boys. And you knew that the mother was quick to physical violence.Â
But to this extent?
You traced what looked like an old scar of a belt buckle, and it was then that William realized just what was going on. He sat up quickly, turning to say something but stopped when he saw the look on your face.Â
It was then that you realized you were crying.Â
Tears streaked your cheeks, and you wiped them with soapy fingers, careful not to get the suds in your eyes. Droplets of water dotted your nightgown, but you paid them no mind. He turned so he was facing you in the tub and reached with a wet hand to cup your cheek.
âWhy do you cry, my love?â He asked, and you gave a rather sad, watery sort of smile.
âBecause youâre always doing so much with no regard for yourself. You took all that witchâs punishments without complaint, without so much as a word against her.â You whispered, and his eyes turned so unimaginably sad.
âI have to. I have to try my best to help others.â He replied, and you shook your head, leaning to press a kiss to his shoulder.
âEnough is enough, and your best is good enough. You canât work yourself to death. I wonât stand for it.â You say, and he doesnât say anything else.
So, once heâs clean, you fetch his robe, a towel, and a fresh change of night clothes. You wait until heâs clothed from the waist down before dressing the injuries on his back. Theyâre minor in severity and wonât need stitches, but you clean and bandage them nonetheless.
All the while, William doesnât say a word.
Until youâre nearly finished, that is.Â
As youâre wrapping the last of the gauze around the worst of the largest injury, he speaks.Â
âThank you.â He says quietly, and you smile, although he canât see it. You lean and press a gentle kiss to his back, right over his heart.
âItâs not a problem. I love you.â You reply, and he hums.
âI love you too.â
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Hiya, hope you're having a pog day <3
I wanted to make a request if possible (also if you're comfortable with it, if not, feel free to ignore this ask!! no worries)
nsfw headcanons for Hoodie and Masky with a trans masc s/o (with top surgery scars)
Masky + Hoodie w/ a trans masc partner who has top surgery scarsÂ
Masky + Hoodie x Reader (separately)Â
Genre: Fluff + NSFW, headcanonsÂ
Content/warnings: Thereâs a lot of talk of readerâs body but itâs all positive, Tim is insecure about his scars, chest + tummy kisses, tooth rotting fluff AND some soft romantic NSFW đÂ
Like my writing? I take requests! NSFW or SFW for any fandoms in my bio (request rules + masterlist in pinned post)!
Also, please reblog! itâs free, takes two seconds, and really helps me outÂ
Feedback is encouraged and appreciated:)
Not fully proofread! Let me know if you see any errors!
A/N: Sorry if you wanted likeâŚhardcore nasty NSFW, this is really sweet đÂ
Tim Wright/MaskyÂ
Although I donât personally headcanon Tim as trans (though i definitely enjoy trans tim content đđ), he certainly has his fair share of scarsÂ
Theyâre mostly on his arms and hands
Some are from fights, others are from miscellaneous accidents, some have been there as long as he can remember and heâs not even sure where they came from
But theres one thing he knows for sure:
He HATES when people point them outÂ
He canât really explain it, he just hates having attention drawn to themÂ
You may not feel the same way, but even if you say you donât mind heâll be careful not to point them outÂ
Thatâs not to say you wonât catch him staring when he thinks youâre not looking, thoughÂ
The scars just look soâŚnatural, on youÂ
Like theyâve always been thereÂ
He forgets that theyâre scars, reallyÂ
Heâs not sure why he feels so different about scars on you than he does on himÂ
The longer heâs with you the less he notices your scars anymoreÂ
And the less he notices his own tooÂ
Over time he becomes less insecure about them as he watches you not only live with but accept and maybe even embrace your scarsÂ
And thereâs something he loves about being able to run his hand down your bare chest, the marks on his hand matching with your scarsÂ
Especially when he finds you in bed with him, climbing on top of him and straddling his lapÂ
He cant stop himself from reaching out and pulling your shirt off, his large hands splaying out over your torso as he admires you, feeling your heartbeat thump behind your ribsÂ
If your position allows him to see your chest, donât be surprised if he canât pull his eyes awayÂ
Heâs not very talkative during sex, but heâs always sure to remind you how handsome you areÂ
He knows sex can sometimes trigger dysphoria, and he doesnât want you to forget that youâre his sweet boy, forever and always
You can thank him for the praise by taking one of his scarred hands and pressing a soft kiss to it, a silent reassurance that his feelings about you are not unrequitedÂ
Brian Thomas/HoodieÂ
Brian, on the other hand, is very vocal about how attractive he finds your scarsÂ
Although heâs got a few of his own, theyâre generally not very noticeableÂ
And even if someone did point them out, heâd simply laugh them offÂ
So he feels comfortable telling you how much he loves your scarsÂ
Theyâre a reminder of how strong you are, he saysÂ
Itâs not easy embracing your true trans self in this world, and you should wear your scars with prideÂ
Heâs got an artistic streak, so donât be surprised if he asks to draw on themÂ
He may even suggest getting a cool tattoo to emphasize them!Â
Like barbed wire or a flower chain or somethingÂ
But if you donât want that, heâs perfectly content simply being allowed to run his fingers over your scarsÂ
Heâll often absentmindedly begin tracing them whenever youâre laying together, sometimes not even realizing heâs doing itÂ
He loves to kiss your chest tooÂ
Heâs a romantic type, what can I say đ¤ˇÂ
He just loves to give your scars all the gentle attention they deserve, he canât help itÂ
Donât be surprised if his hands find your scars as if they have a mind of their own, always wandering to your chest whenever youâre standing at the counter or sitting on the couch with himÂ
And donât be surprised if those wandering hands lead to more than just gentle touchesÂ
If you allow him his way during sex, heâll always insist on having you on your backÂ
Heâll pay extra attention to your chest, and i donât just mean your scars (although they certainly arenât ignored)Â
Heâs much more vocal than Tim, a constant stream of praises and reassurances spilling from his mouth and he drones on and on about how handsome you are and how lucky he is to have such a beautiful boy like you to take care ofÂ
Youâre an absolute beauty to him, and heâs going to make sure he tells you every chance he gets Â
Brian Thomas: The Dysphoria Miracle CureÂ
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i canât wait for the next part of babysitter!yn
this is a very very special blurb bc itâs 𫶠anonâs birthday ! and they were the one who requested this trope that has now become my favorite đđ HAPPY BIRTHDAY 𫶠ANON, WE LOVE YOU
i post for free, so if you can, consider buying me a kofi <3
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yourinstagram some californian sun before we head to europe for two months !
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yourbff SO HOTTT
annetwist Prettiest lady !
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kidharpoon As babysitter or as girlfriend?
âł yourinstagram as both đ
yrrahselyts Fuck
yrrahselyts Iâm very lucky x
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âł yourinstagram LMAO i love it when they drag you
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harryupdates Harry in LA today!
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harryfan1 BABYYY
harryfan2 was this pic taken with a microwave
harryfan3 post the pictures with his gf
âł harryupdates We rather not, they were in a private moment and we want to respect that by not posting them :)
âł harryfan1 what were they doing?
âł harryfan2 making out basically đ
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celebrityleaks EXCLUSIVE PICTURES FROM HARRY STYLESâ GIRLFRIENDâS INSTAGRAM
Thank you to our generous source đ
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harryfan1 wtffff
harryfan2 assholes, her insta was private for a reason
username1 sheâs really hot
harryfan3 whoever did this is so vile
harryfan4 okay but boyfriend harry :(
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harryupdates Harry via Instagram stories
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harryfan1 heâs upset :(
harryfan2 oh wow, he made a statement
harryfan3 what happened to yn fucking sucks, no one deserves their privacy invaded like that
harryfan4 itâs not that big of a deal, what got leaked were mostly selfies and normal pics not her nudes or something
âł harryfan1 selfies and pics that were posted on her PRIVATE instagram and she didnât share them with the entire world, it is that big of a deal
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yourinstagram when your weirdo of an ex canât stand the fact that youâre in a happy and healthy relationship and living your best life and sends your pictures to celebrity gossip accounts
blocked, reported AND sued, have a nice life
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yourbff YOU BAD BITCH
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âł yourinstagram ilysm đĽ˛
yrrahselyts Iâm so proud of you, nanny
yrrahselyts I love you x
âł yourinstagram sappy h is my favorite h i love you so much đĽş
jefezoff You and your boyfriend, always making me nervous when it comes to social media
âł yourinstagram donât act like youâre not our biggest shipper
âł jefezoff Busted
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yrrahselyts My friends take the piss at me because they say my profile is like a fan account of my girlfriend. So hereâs a picture of me, that Nanny took.
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DATING E-1610 MILES MORALES HEADCANONS !
đŠâĄđŞ paring: e-160!miles morales x black!reader
đŠâĄđŞ a/n: my stuff are floppingđđ (if they continue to flop iâm quitting)
đŠâĄđŞ likes and reblogs are greatly appreciated !
heâs the typa person whoâll get extremely happy when he sees you or when heâs around youđ
he just enjoys your presence overall
heâs also super affectionate
will most likely pout and be moody if you donât give him any kisses
heâll definitely have multiple pages in his sketchbook dedicated to you
heâll also help you with your homework
if he makes you mad or something heâll buy you your favorite type of flowers and some snacks/ candy as an apology
like e-42 miles heâd also get you jordanâs so you can match with him
heâll 100% give you piggyback rides
heâs the typa person whoâll take you on picnics on the roof or at the park
everyone deserves a bf like miles đ
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Daddy (2)
in which Y/N's daughter accidentally calls Harry daddy and the whole world goes crazy...
Face claim- Dakota Johnson
Masterlist \\ Part 1
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Zendaya Pov- Your best friend just got her HSLOT ticket
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Harryfan1 Omg congrats bestie
Y/Nfan2 I love Z and Y/N's friendship
Y/Nfan1 fact that Z is mimi's godmother makes me cry everytime
Harryfan4 Not her. Istg if she's at my show I will throw hands
Yourinstagram I'm đgoingđtođHSLOTđin 2 weeksđ
Harryfan4 No it's my showđ
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StylesNews Harry seen leaving a cafe today with flowers.
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Harryfan1 The bouquet is so pretty omg
Harryfan2 Harry deserves all flowers in worldđ
Harryfan3 he's out from hiding guys!
Harryfan4 He looks so goodđĽş
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Y/Nupdates Y/N seen out earlier today buying some flowers
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I have a request for loki x fem!reader based on wandavision, where the reader is dead because of endgame or infinity war instead of loki, and he is not taking it well like AT ALL So one day, he storms in s.h.i.e.l.d and demands a funeral for the reader but they refuse. So he drives somewhere in Westview and just full-on cries and falls to his knees cause she gone and just yells out all his anger and loss and creates a whole reality and brings the reader back. And you know his happy with her but doesn't know that he took thousands of people hostage and their feeling his pain, and he doesn't even realize it. So he likes haves kids in the fake reality, and sword tries to get him to take it down, but of course, he doesn't until reader finds out about it all sensing about how their kids are the only ones in Westview and loki tries telling her their probably all sleeping or their all in their rooms but reader doesn't believe him and since the reader was so smart before she died she realizes that he trapped a whole town to recreate her and she tells him that she has to take the whole thing down but loki begs her because he doesn't want to leave his family but she tells him that it's alright and he takes it down and sees how much pain he put the people of Westview through. And then he creates another reality where his reading THE DARKHOLD. hope this is acceptable đ đ.
Living our 'perfect' life | Part 1
PAIRING | FiancĂŠ!Loki Laufeyson x FiancĂŠe!Female!Reader
WORD COUNT | 2.2K
SUMMARY | You won the fight against Thanos, but you weren't there to celebrate with all the others, since you didn't get to see it through to the end. Loki doesn't take it well and is hellbent on giving you the proper send-off you deserve, but when SHIELD dismisses him he goes on a warpath to get you back, and he doesn't care who he takes with him in his pain. All he wants is to live the life he desperately wanted, with you by his side.
WARNING(S) | This is your official trigger warning. Do not proceed if any of these topics upset you. This fanfiction takes place right after the battle against Thanos in Avengers: Endgame, but the events I discuss definitely arenât canon but just my imagination. Major angst, swearing, character death, nervous breakdown.
A/N | Thank you so so SO much for this amazing request @glitteryeggalmondherring, it gave me goosebumps from the moment I read it, and it gave me so many ideas I couldnât wait to get started! This will be split into two parts, otherwise, it would be too long and I want each part to have its own storyline.
I hope that I could do your request justice and I hope you will enjoy what I wrote. I wasn't able to get through this without crying constantly because I felt so bad for Loki, so I will apologize in advance to anyone who couldn't get through this without tears! đ¤
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Everyone around the two of you is celebrating, because you won the battle against Thanos. Not the two of you, however. You can't celebrate anymore, because you didn't get the chance to see the end of the fight, you were one of many casualties that happened during the fight. And your fiancĂŠ Loki was holding you in his arms, clutching you closely to his chest while his sobs tore through the entire battlefield. No one seems to notice, however, because they're all too busy with their cheers, celebrations, and their big win. But not Loki, because he would never celebrate another win ever again. Not without you by his side.
''No, no, no, darling, please! Please don't leave me, I need you by my side,'' Loki sobs as he's clutching your body close to him, his head resting on your lifeless chest. No more heartbeat to be felt, no more breath to be heard, no more movement to be seen. When he looks into your eyes he sees nothing but emptiness. Staring into nothing, cold, lifeless eyes staring back at him. Those eyes he fell in love with years ago, that always showed nothing but love for him, that looked at him with nothing but adoration, but that could also be looking so good when you were completely fucked out underneath or on top of him.
''Y/n, please,'' is the last thing he says as he holds you close to him. He can't talk anymore due to how much he's been crying, his throat is completely raw and his voice is practically non-existent. He screamed so much, heart-wrenching screams and cries could be heard for miles and miles, yet no one cared. No one but him, or so he thought. Because looking from a small distance was Thor because Loki isn't the only one who lost you that faithful day, Thor lost the woman he loved like his sister, but he's keeping his pain inside, trying to be strong for Loki. He allowed a few tears to stream down his cheeks, but he quickly got himself back together as he walked over to his brother.
''Brother, she's gone. There's nothing we can do for her,'' he says, almost matter-of-factly, and it scares Loki a little. Usually, he was the one who was cold, direct, and didn't care about what others felt. But when it comes to you, he would give everything to be in your place. You deserved to live such a long life, but you didn't get the chance. You don't get to live the life you'd always dreamt of, the one you and Loki have talked about so many times. The one that got ripped away from you without a second thought. Loki could do nothing but sob, he couldn't think, he couldn't speak, he could barely breathe. The crying has taken over his entire being as he softly places kisses all over your face as a last goodbye.
Loki knows he has to leave you behind, but he can't get himself to do it. He can't get himself to set you down, get up and walk away. Doing that would mean goodbye. And he isn't ready for that, he would never be ready to say goodbye to the love of his life. ''I can't,'' he whispers, and Thor just sits down by his side. He knows that there is no point in convincing him otherwise. Shortly after, the other Avengers are slowly sitting around the two of you in a big circle. Everyone is either crying, looking at you and Loki, or holding each other tight as they're starting to accept the fact that their teammate is no longer with them.
No one says anything, just letting Loki do what he has to to let you go. But he can't, he will never be able to let you go, because this goodbye wasn't supposed to happen. He had closed your eyes by now because he wasn't able to look at your eyes without feeling a sharp pain across his chest. He did notice all the Avengers surrounding the two of you, and he felt like your entire family was here, grieving you. He knows he isn't alone in this, but it hurts him so much, he can't think about anything else but you. Your smile, your laughter, your mischievous looks, oh how he loved those looks when you thought of a new plan to annoy or prank someone.
That is exactly the reason he fell for you, and he fell hard. Literally. Because when you were relatively new to the Avengers, you heard about the God of Mischief himself and immediately thought of a plan to prank him. It was such a simple, stupid trick but it worked wonders every single time, and you almost peed yourself from laughter when it worked. You were in the kitchen and told everyone who was there, that you hung a string in the hallway to the kitchen, except for Loki. All the others noticed it and stepped over it, but Loki didn't, and since he was in a heated discussion with Thor (who almost tripped too, thank you very much), he never noticed it and fell flat on his face, a deep groan leaving his chest as he went down, and a loud thud could be heard when he made contact with the floor.
You immediately started laughing so hard your stomach started to hurt, and you could barely breathe, laying on the floor trying to catch your breath, and it was the most wonderful thing Loki had ever seen. When he got up he wanted to get mad, but when he saw you it all melted away instantly, and he knew he was a goner from that moment on. ''So, you're the one who pulled this little stunt?'' Loki asked when you were finally able to breathe again, and you nodded with a wide smile. ''I can't believe I managed to get the literal God of Mischief with such a single prank!'' you said. ''I'm Y/N Y/L/N btw, it's nice to meet you,'' you said with an outstretched hand, which he took in his hand and brought to his lips, placing a soft kiss on your knuckles. ''Loki Laufeyson, it's an absolute honor to meet you,''.
When he thought back to that moment he smiled a little through his tears, shaking his head. ''You always loved to prank people,'' he whispered to you, as best as he could. ''And I loved you even more because of it,'' he said, remembering everything you did, either with or without him. Because when the two of you were together, no one in the Compound would be safe. ''I'm going to miss her,'' Steve said finally, and everyone agreed. ''We all love her, Loki, always remember that. She fought and died doing what she loved, and we will always love her. She will always be one of us, and I promise that she will never be forgotten,'' he then said, making Loki nod softly as he placed one more kiss on your forehead. ''I love you, darling. I promise that I will find you in every single lifetime after this one,'' and with those words, he set you down and got up. Walking away, because he couldn't handle staying there any longer.
~ One week after the battle ~
The last week has been hard for Loki, he barely came out of his room and hasn't eaten anything since he arrived back at the Compound. He hasn't talked to anyone either, he was grieving the loss of the woman he was going to marry soon. A marriage that would never take place now, and it ate away at him. The Avengers just let him be, only Thor came to check up on him every few hours. ''I'm going to get her the funeral she deserves,'' Loki suddenly says, already thinking of the plan that he was going to use. ''She doesn't deserve to just be shoved into a mass grave with all the other people that died,'' he said, tears staining his cheeks again. He has barely stopped crying, the only moments he didn't cry were when exhaustion took over his body and lulled him into a restless sleep filled with nightmares.
It isn't long after that, that Loki barges into the SHIELD headquarters, dead set on getting you the funeral you deserve, because you died a hero. He searched the entire building until he finally found the person he was looking for, the one and only Nicholas Joseph Fury himself. ''She needs to get the funeral she deserves, she doesn't get to be thrown into a fucking mass grave with all these other nameless people like she meant nothing,'' Loki said, raising his voice at Fury immediately. He wasn't fazed in the slightest, however, and didn't react to Loki. ''Do you fucking hear me? She died a hero to save all our asses, she doesn't deserve what she got!'' he yells at him and Fury finally looked up at the God.
''No, she doesn't get one. She may have fought just like the rest of them, but I know for sure she didn't die a hero,'' he says. ''She doesn't get a funeral, because no one who died that day gets a funeral, and your fiancÊe isn't going to be the exception to this rule,'' he says and Loki can't believe this. ''You're fucking kidding me, right? She died so we had a chance to live. She died so we could win the battle, which is more than can be said about you. YOU WEREN'T EVEN THERE!'' Loki says before storming out of Fury's office, wreaking havoc wherever he goes, destroying the building with his magic, and not giving a single damn about anyone that gets injured.
When he's outside he just opens a random car with his magic, gets into the driver's seat, and turns it on. He drives far away from New York, away from the life he once lived, the life he shared with you because it is too painful to stay there and be constantly reminded of you. He drove for hours and hours until he couldn't contain his emotions anymore, and he stopped on the side of the road in a town called Westview. He got out of the car and dropped to his knees, screaming until his lungs burn, until every single muscle in his body is giving out and he falls onto the ground, his knees hitting the pavement with a loud thud. He doesn't care however, he doesn't care about the pain, because it's nothing compared to the loss he feels.
He can't contain his tears, and turns into a sobbing, screaming mess on the verge of a nervous breakdown. When he keeps thinking about you, he tips himself over the edge and a large burst of magic bursts out of him. ''FUCK, FUCK, FUUUUCK!'' is all he can scream at this point, rocking back and forth as he's almost folded into himself, his hands on the back of his head, heart-wrenching screams leaving his chest, tears streaming down his bright red face, eyes completely bloodshot from the hours and hours of crying. The exhaustion catches up with him once again and he completely blacks out on the side of the road. His body can't take anymore, and it shut down completely to save himself.
A little while later he wakes up again and is very disoriented, but as he gets up the pieces fall into place. SHIELD headquarters, the drive, his nervous breakdown, everything comes back to him. And right at that moment a thought hit him, and he's mad at himself for not thinking about this sooner. ''I'm going to bring you back, darling. I can't wait to see you again,'' he says and he creates a huge dome around himself, trapping the thousands of people in Westview inside of it, but he doesn't realize it. When the dome is created he uses his magic to create a new reality within it. He walks through the streets and when he is walking past an ice cream shop, he suddenly spots a very familiar face.
''Loki? Is that you?'' you hear as the person who the voice belongs to walks out the door, and towards him. ''Y/N, you're here,'' he sighs and he pulls you in for a big hug. You're not real, but in the fake reality Loki created you are, and the two of you are still engaged to be married. He finds it hard to believe he did it, and that he's holding you in his arms once again. When you pull back you feel his lips on yours again, and it's like not a single minute had gone by since the last time you kissed. ''I love you, so much. And I can't wait to marry you,'' you tell him, and he nods. ''Neither can I, darling. I'm looking forward to it more than you'll ever know,'' he says, touching your face with his hands, rubbing circles on your cheek.
There is one thing Loki failed to notice, however. Everyone in this town that already lived there, is feeling the pain Loki is experiencing alongside him, because he trapped everyone inside his head, inside the reality he created for himself. All he notices is you, and how good it feels to have you back with him, right where you belong, and he doesn't have to feel his pain anymore. His most precious artifact is back, and he plans to never let you go, ever again. He can't go through the pain of losing you again, and he doesn't plan on doing so.
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Shuri fluff? You can make it about anything I donât mind. đđ
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Characters: Civilian!Shuri Udaku x Black!Fem!Reader
Type: Headcanons
Synopsis: Just some more headcanons for our lovely Shuri, living the domestic life she deserves
Warnings: none, just fluff
A/N: something simple and cute while I��m working on final projects and preparing for finals. Hope you guys enjoy!
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When moving in together, Shuri took charge of the interior design of your home. Not that she didnât trust you with the task, but she was very insistent on wanting to decorate the space the way both of you would like it. She took it as an ultimate test on how much she knew you - and she did an amazing job with decorating your home.
She is so intensely in tune with your emotions, itâs honestly quite shocking sometimes. You wonât even be anywhere near each other; youâll be at work, and sheâll be at home and all of a sudden she gets this weird sinking feeling in her stomach like âSomething isnât rightâ. Then you come home, and she immediately ask you if your day was alright, to which youâll look at her like how did you know-
Asks you to taste her cooking when youâre home. She knows she can cook - thatâs not the point - she jist wants to get your tummy hyped up for the food she makes.
When sheâs out at her job for work, she makes sure to bring home your favorite cafe items when she comes home. Anything from Starbucks to Dunkinâ, sheâs got your sweets nâ treats ready for you
Surprise! Dates! Lots of em, too. She likes to surprise you with new restaurants and city attractions that pop up every now and then. It serves well in getting the both of you out of the house and away from the stresses of your work lives.
Buys you so much jewelry that you had to get one of those mirrors with a jewelry space tucked inside. She canât help it, you just look so good in everything that she has to ice you out every chance she gets!
Slow dances in the kitchen after either of you get off work while food is cooking. Itâs an intimate act between the two of you, desiring eachotherâs closeness after being apart for so long. It helps both of you ground yourself and just be with one another.
Loves to get kisses for a job well done. The way she beams so brightly after you place a kiss on her cheek or her forehead is absolutely heartwarming and unmatched by anything youâve ever seen. And she slightly leans into you, as if asking for more, but sheâll never ask for more than what sheâs given.
Loves to sleep as the big spoon. Shuri finds pleasure in feeling like she can protect you, and so she adores having you in her arms while the both of you sleep. She doesnât mind if you end up turning in your sleep to face her - but she goes to bed happiest when your back is pressed against her chest, and she feels your hands caressing her arms that are wrapped around your waist, holding you close
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You bringing back that Cassian hair fic and your tags on it have me giggling. Clearly so passionate about our fave bat boy's hair! But you're right and you should say it đ¤
You know what, lovely Anon? I am passionate about it đ Like listen, this is absolutely the fandom hill I am willing to die on even if it's just me and like 4 other people, and I will not apologize for that!!!
I will say, the people who I was talking about this with yesterday (and thus sparked the reblog) are fandom friends, and they're lovely people, and they had no malicious intent in this joking and teasing instance, but I do think there's a wider fandom problem of lessening Cassian's character.
And I know what you're thinking, "but Caty. You shit on canon Cassian all the time." And I do! But that's still my boy!
He's a General. He leads whole armies. He has intricate military knowledge, strategy, probably history. Nesta notes in ACOSF that he has a lot of books. Like Cassian is smart. He is a smart dude. But I've found that often he gets cast as like the fandom comedic relief. Like you watch the skits on TikTok and they're fun, but Cassian will always be played as the Big Dumb Boi(tm). He's the head empty himbo. And now we're adding that he's unhygienic too? That he doesn't wash and doesn't care about his appearance/doesn't even try? No thoughts in his head and no care for the hair on that head....
Like please leave my boy alone đ
Plus, Cassian's a bastard! And I know people often point to that as like further proof he's not doing much because he literally couldn't as a child and obviously had more important things to worry about while in the snow. But I actually think it had the opposite effect! Cassian isn't exactly a proud bastard. We see in ACOSF that it still affects him, that he thinks Nesta deserves a prince like Eris over lowly ole him.
I think Cassian learned something from Rhys. He learned something being raised by Mama Night. And I think he puts in the work to present himself in a way that reflects his status, his station now. He is standing there as The General(tm), and you better damn put some respect on his name!
And I know there's jokes to be made about SJM's choice to make Illyrians workout and sweat in leather of all things (đ¤˘) and how Cassian is always in them and does he even own any other clothes? But I think that's part of it too! Him always in his Illyrian leather is part of him presenting as the warrior, as the General.
And mmm now I'm thinking about a fic where similar to Cassian seeing Nesta with her hair down and what that signifies. But it's Nesta seeing Cassian without the General mask. No leathers. No siphons. A little bit messy and not put together. So soft... So vulnerable.... Jots notes for Cassian Appreciation Week....
Anyways! This answer really got away from me, didn't it? So rambley. I've completely lost the plot and the point. But yeah, I'll just step down off my soapbox now.... đ
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in chapter 3 of tcp, there was a scene of cardan attacking then tearing a boyâs wings because he didnât bow, do you think there are more meanings behind this action? itâs my 2nd time rereading tfota trilogy and this scene still baffles me
(i'm gonna copy/paste a lot from this post because i did answer this, but it was part of a reblog, and tbh it deserves its own post cos it's a damn good question.)
i don't think Cardan had a reason behind his actions in that scene so much as i think Holly had a big reason for including it.
i would argue that, from a character creation standpoint, the ripping of the faerie's wings provides the most important context for Cardan's character in TCP. foremost, it is our very first impression of him. he is truly cruel in that scene. he is at his worst.
one thing they taught us in Creative Writing school: always introduce your characters in a way that shows them doing something that is fundamental to their character.
the book is called The Cruel Prince, ergo we can only assume Holly wanted Cardan to be perceived as cruel. so the first thing we see him doing? something vicious and irredeemable, for no apparent reason (other than to be a dick). it makes us trust Jude's hatred for him; it makes us hate Cardan, too.
if we take that scene out, however, Cardan seems all bark and no bite. sure, he actively insults Jude. and he may even participate in his friends' more malicious bullying. but he's shit with a sword and clearly takes a more subdued role in the bullying scenes (see: watching out for the nixies to make sure they weren't getting too close, telling Valerian to stop when he was suffocating Jude, pricking Jude's finger to sober her up).
so what does Jude really have to be afraid of without that first scene?
certainly not Cardan specifically, but rather, his cohort as a whole. and tbh that's not much more specific than just saying "everything in Faerie is terrifying", which she does indeed point out multiple times. but she needed to be afraid of him, and therefore, she needed a believable reason for that fear.
there's a difference between being actively cruel and passively cruel, and the ripping of the faerie's wings transforms Cardan from the latter to the former simply and effectively.
so yes. he is mean and cruel and cowardly. i suppose it's fine for people to have qualms with him for everything he did/did not do in TCP.
but i happen to think growth is very sexy so i will not be holding any of that against him đâ¨
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