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nvrcmplt · 1 year
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|| All the Thank You’s to @ / booou for their fantastic art and giving me the time and results for such an amazing image of Oluwayemisi!
© Art Belongs to @booou © Character is, Oluwayemisi and Mine! ; u ;
 here is how he looks canonly noooow   i am in tears   please do not steal or claim as your own; i may add a watermark to it for us both tbh but   untill then this work is so good i've screamed over it all morning   t'is my desktop background and everything it's just so good i weep   such a handsome lion mans   such beauty   so regal and ready to smack a face or three   but also smooch his queen archie   aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah   please love and support booou on their blog give them love and commission them whenever you can!   they are so nice and soff and skilled in their passion for art!  
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bakatenshii · 4 years
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Virgin Tomura has no refraction period and even less grace, he’s touch starved for any type of physical affection so he’ll bend you over on any surface and slam his cock into you because he doesn’t understand how ‘sex’ works. You’ll wake up sometimes with his face buried between your thighs, sometimes with his drool pooling between your tits while he humps your thigh. Sometimes you’ll wake up to him fisting his cock over your face and splattering your cheeks with ropes of cum.
Virgin Tomura is a menace, but above all, he’s protective, possessive, he treats you like his precious loot and looms around you at all times to make sure you don’t get hurt, because he can’t have you injuring yourself now, right? He doesn’t get why he’s so clingy— he’s not.
He’s not clingy, he just needs your soft body to press into at night, your tight lil hole to use when he’s pent up; he just needs to feel your warm breath fanning over his collarbones as you curl into his chest while he replays the same level for the nth time.
Virgin Tomura doesn’t know what to do with you, doesn’t know how to reciprocate your love and affection. But he’s doing his best.
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jaskanetic · 4 years
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MY LEOPARD GECKO REEVES LIKES MY MOM MORE THAN ME I'M DYING LMAOOOOOOOOOO
SHE WAS HANDLING HIM JUST FINE BUT BITCH WHEN I PUT MY HAND IN TO HOLD HE HE HISSED AT ME LIKE BRO WHAT LMAOOOO
I gib u worm n this is how u treat me Reeves u salty lil jellybean ass hoe
Jk i love him im sure he was just stressed from being handled
BUT DAMN DUDE
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awkwardxmon · 5 years
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akumanoken replied to your post: INTERRUPTING YOUR DAILY SCROLLING FOR VERY...
A BABY!!
IT A BBY BUN!!!
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ihatebnha · 2 years
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just thinkin bout dad!bakugou and his youngest.. his only son,, acts nothing like him, just a soff soff bb boy, very much loved by his older sisters.. doted on by them.. He’s a lil insecure as to whether he’s actually a bakugou or not.. But Bakugou loves his shy bb boy, so, so much, Never raising his voice with him, Holding him tight when he gets home from a patrol, A soft kiss on his forehead before sending him off to play/sleep..
Bakugou is glad his baby boy isn’t like him, He’s had way too many mini-hims to take care of, loves em all tho..
would you believe me if i told you that i thought about this every single day? month? century? year?
because i do. i do. i do i do i do.
it's like the little guy got all the good bits from you and all the soft, gentle bits from bakugo. he's sensitive, you know? weeps a lot but not cuz he's fussy, just cuz he has so much love inside of him that constantly needs to be hugged out.
instead of going out and roughhousing with the older kids, he's inside cooking with you guys, or watching from the porch with the cat and the little dynamight plush that he's always holding on to.
it's kinda funny because bakugo is always trying to get him to play, but then doesn't say anything when he denies bc his boy is truly the only baby who doesn't want to see him blow up the entire house when they hang out together alone.
(also... it's so cute when they get tired and grumpy together at the exact same time and refuse to let u interrupt the bedtime routine. you wake them up from nighttime reading + cuddles and they have the exact same expression.)
and i always think like, you and bakugo and his sisters always tell him that he doesn't have to be a hero if he doesn't wanna be, that it's ok... but still, he's insistent... only because his dream is to be a rescue hero instead😭😭😭
another bakugo pride and joy, but for reasons separate from his sisters. i have cried an entire ocean thinking about this.
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xaconite-a · 6 years
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mmm thinking about sleepy kian waking up a bit to just look at his s/o, mumble some half-slurred “I love you”, and then resting his head back on them just to go back to sleep
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lihikainanea · 4 years
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Blame my love of old animal Disney movies and Friends, imagine if Bill had never seen Old Yeller. He thinks its a good lovable family movie about a dog and makes Tiger watch it one Saturday afternoon. He is confused when Tiger says its really sad and then he is really confused and concerned when Tiger starts bawling right before "it" happens. (I may still cry my little black heart out when I watch this movie. Give me any romcom and I'm fine but you kill off the dog...or Mufasa and I'm a mess.)
Baby, you’re gonna hit me with this when it is International Dog Day?
You are going to hit me with this when my love for doggos knows NO BOUNDS? ARE YOU KIDDING ME?
Do you know why I went to karate tonight, babes? Listen, before I tell you--let me give you some context. I am exhausted. I am exhausted. I have not slept since like, last Thursday. I am full of anxiety. My iron deficiency is in full destruction mode, so I’m like...medically tired. I am sore. I am grumpy. We train outside, and it was cold today and I knew there would be a million bugs.
But I went to karate because on Wednesdays my Shihan brings his dog and I am allowed to pet him before class starts and his dog loves me and I LOVE HIS DOG and literally that is the only reason why I went.
Maybe tiger is like, fucking sadistic (who would doubt it at this point? Not me) and when she’s soff and hormonal and emotional, she likes to watch sad movies. And you’re bang on, maybe Bill has no idea but god she’s just been such a good ball of cuddly mush that day for him, he knows she’s uncomfortable and sensitive and in pain so when she pads into the kitchen as he’s making tea--hair all amuck, her hot water bottle hugged to her, his huge sweatshirt on--and quietly asks if he can come snuggle on the couch because she wants to be held, Bill all but throws the kettle and runs to her so fast he nearly skids by her.
So they get settled on the couch, she’s half on his chest, his arm around her, and you know she’s doing that thing that she’s fond of lately--he leaves his other hand resting on his chest and surely enough within a few minutes, tiger is sucking lightly at the tips of a few of his fingers.
But here’s the thing--tiger’s waterworks start real early in the movie. Probably as early as like...the bear cub. Because she knows. She knows that Old Yeller is such a good boy. Bill tuts her softly, pushes his fingers a bit more into her mouth, scritches at her hair. He hugs her closer, making sure the blanket is around her.
But then...then his shirt is like, getting soaked with her tears by the time the hog incident happens. And Bill maybe knows what will happen at the end--it’s a dog movie, you know, and they all end in the same way basically--and maybe he doesn’t realize how tense he is(and, the bonehead--he knows how it ends but he DOESN’T KNOW HOW IT’LL END). The lump in his own throat is forming.
But then, then the rabid cow. Bill is on edge, tiger can feel his heart beating a little faster--and when the wolf finally comes, Bill sucks in a breath.
“No,” he mumbles, and he clutches tiger to him--he even lifts her a bit so she’s higher on his chest, and he turns her face to his.
“What is this movie?” he asks, and his eyes are big and wide, “It’s not what I think, right? Tiger, right?”
“Just watch,” she mumbles softly.
But look, the wolf bites, and the next time tiger looks at Bill--he’s crying. Not weeping, not even audible, just a few tears trickling down his cheeks.
“No,” he mumbles softly, “No no no, Old Yeller you gotta be okay bud...”
She hugs him close, and he hugs her even closer.
And oh man, when Katie comes with the rifle? Bill is a mess.
“Don’t you dare,” he whispers, “Katie, don’t you--Travis no. You can’t. Tiger he’s can’t, can he? He’s not going to--”
And then a sob of total betrayal. Bill is gutted.
By the end, these two are legit just clinging to each other, tiger sobbing and Bill swiping at his wet cheeks.
“What the fuck kid,” he asks with a strained voice, “Why would you do this?!”
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avrorean · 4 years
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getting to know the mun
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rules: Tag 9 people who you want to get to know better
top 3 ships: Like real talk.....I pursue very few ships, but I can picture Nanna with just about anybody. She loves so openly and wants so wholeheartedly to make sure others can receive, it  has put her in connection with a lot of different kinds of people and relationships through the years and I just??? Everyone deserves at least one(1) smooch from Nanna, the Maker said so. Anyway, I have a separate post dedicated on her (in-game) ship with Alistair and why its important in the works so I’m leaving it off this list. Here’s a few picks from garbo ship list that I exclusively daydream about. 
- Nanna / Leliana – (soff girls helpin each other grow weeps) - Nanna / Zevran – (Be still my ‘opposites attract & develop understanding’ loving heart) - Nanna / Anders – (im absolutely a weakling for the dynamic and clearly i dont cry enough)
BONUS!!: Nanna / Howl Pendragon from my pal @cowardisms​ even if shes not on tumblr anymore bc these two idiots will ALWAYS have my heart 
last song: I’ve been listening to a bunch of lo-fi playlists while I write, and rn I’m on Lo-fi for Vampires and I think the last track was called ‘Ineffable’
last movie: Do musicals count as movies? I’m going to count them as movies bc I have no idea when the last time I watched a movie was. It was the Betelgeuse musical. 
last book: Great Goddesses, a book of poetry based on the women of the Greek pantheon by Nikita Gill! I’ve also been listening to the audiobook of The Stolen Throne while I’m on the go so I think that counts, lol
what food are you craving right now?: There’s this white cheddar popcorn from what I think is Smartpop??? Crack. It is crack to me, I could eat it every hour of the day and I want some now. 
tagged: @bxstiae (thank u!!) tagging: @isalarevas @daethward @fractempyreal @ellfroot @sunstolen @fadedancer @traitresse @stormgone​ @cuervocanto​ 
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tododekubigbang · 5 years
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TDDKBB 2019 Master List
Hello, everyone! The bang is officially over! It’s bittersweet, but we have one last gift to give you. This is the master list of every fic (and art!) that has been posted during the bang. Feel free to peruse and find new content to enjoy! Keep checking back to see if we have added more links. The link to the full collection is here. And finally, thanks to all our contributors for participating. It’s been a blast! :) -The Admin Team
May 1st
The Turning Wheel: ao3, fic, art
The Eyes Are Windows: ao3, fic, art
May 2nd
And all I want is to trust you (Show me how to lay my sword down): ao3, fic, art
Not All Guardian Angels Have Feathers: ao3, fic, art
The World is Not Enough: ao3, fic
May 3rd
You Anchor Me Back Down: ao3, fic, art
Real Magic (Everyday with You): ao3, fic, art
The Same Coin: ao3, fic, art
May 4th
The Rhythm in My Soul: ao3, fic, art
On the Wings of Butterflies: ao3, fic, art
From the Bareness of Trees: ao3, fic, art
May 5th
The Weeping Angel: ao3, fic, art
magic(more), magic(less): ao3, fic, art
in the heat of battle: ao3, fic, art
Power Lift Into Your Heart: ao3, fic, art
May 6th
The Sugar Prince: ao3, fic, art
Far away/Close together: ao3, fic, art
spread your wings (and learn how to fly): ao3, fic, art 1, art 2
May 7th
Love Letters: ao3, fic, art
i’ve been longing for (daises to push through the floor): ao3, fic, art
Remember Who I Was: ao3, fic, art
May 8th
Plain and Simple: ao3, fic, art
Ohayo! Todoroki-kun!: ao3, fic, art
tsuku tsuku boshi: ao3, fic, art
Return of the Heir: ao3, fic, art
May 9th
The Fulcrum and the Fantasist: ao3, fic, art
Komorebi: ao3, fic, art
Dreamer: ao3, fic, art
May 10th
Defying the Odds: ao3, fic, art
in bloom: ao3, fic, art
To Bargain with Faust: ao3, fic, art 1, art 2, art 3
Song from the Sun: ao3, fic, art
May 11th
what you are to me (everybody’s asking): ao3, fic, art 1, art 2
plants and stars: ao3, fic, art
Defrosting: ao3, fic, art
May 12th
The Wars We Wage: ao3, fic, art
The Way to Nowhere: ao3, fic, art
My Neighbor Todoroki (Grow Your Fire Next to Me): ao3, fic, art
May 13th
Falling Backwards (Gravity): ao3, fic, art
May 14th
Play Pretend: ao3, fic, art 1, art 2
let our scars fall in love: ao3, fic, art
your smile is golden (you set me on fire): ao3, fic, art
More Art!
fantasy tododeku + prince todo
epic battle + a soff moment
meeting at the laundromat + sweet expressions
walking to school + bright sunshine boys
tearful + surprised boy
*List is organized by posting date, not necessarily when posted*
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selieltheninja · 5 years
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Soft idea for Bambooshipping: Akita finds a way to visit Ninjago and shows up, but by that time Lloyd and Sam start dating. Lloyd thinks she’ll be mad or upset, but she just pulls him aside and says, “Are you happy with him?” Lloyd says he is and she smiles and says, “Then that’s enough for me.” She then proceeds to be their number one shipper
UGH I’M WEEPING OVER THIS IM SO SOFF..... akita may b tough but she is the real mvp for romance 
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kissme-hs · 7 years
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Wove
Hi there! Daddy Harry has got me fucked up :) Here is one more fluff. Hope you like it. Btw talk to me about astrology or if you need any help or just wanna talk, my asks are always open. Feedbacks please:).
Word count :: 1470
You were seven months into pregnancy. Having a round belly whilst having two monkeys at home wasn’t an easy thing. The mood swings and hormones weren’t a much of big help as well. Rose and Noah were only 4 and a half and 3 respectively. quite young the babies were. Plus Harry being busy with the movie promotion and new single coming up was difficult, though he always tried to give you time as much as he can.
You groaned siting down on the couch. The soft spongy stuff giving relief to your hips and your swollen feet as you rest them on the coffee table in front of you. You just had gotten Noah to sleep and now you were beyond exhausted. Harry was at work. Rose in school. Harry had told you that he’d pick Rose up from her school the morning he left so one thing was off your list to worry about.
You closed your eyes and laid head back trying to relax when you sudden pressure on your stomach. She was kicking again. It was a weird thing for you to have her kick during a specific time. In mornings she’s calm but as it makes to afternoon, her hype self starts and so does her legs. You rubbed the swell of your belly trying to get her calm down.
“Hype baby aren’t you? ” you smiled to self with the thought of once again having small bundle of joy in your arms in a few days.  Time went like sand slipping through fingers. It’s like you blinked and your babies were this much big. Though they were pain in nose sometimes, you loved them endlessly. For a mother, her children are her everything. She devotes herself to her kids. So did you. Rose and Noah meant everything to you. They were the centre of your world.
“Can’t wait to meet you Snow.” You whispers as a fast tear rolled down your cheek.
When you found out that this one is gonna be a girl, Harry suggested to name her Snow. Beatiful and pure as it.
“y/n!!!!” Harry came running to you where you stood in the bathroom.
“look its snowing! First Snow fo winter!” He said excitedely. He had so much passion and love in his eyes. No matter how old he grew, he still was a kid at heart. But when his eyes when to the thing which had you distracted from him, he teared up. Blinking your own tears away you nodded smilig. Positve the test showed. One more baby was on the way.
“If it’s a girl can we call her Snow?” he asked with hope in his eyes. All you did was nod and embraced him in a tight hug.
And basically that’s how he came up with it and with the name Rose and Noah as well. Rose because, when she was born she was pink as it and Harry found her immensely delicate. So you guys decided to stop on that name. Noah becasue when he was born, Harry though that he looked more like Ryan Gosling. Though you didn’t think like that, to you he looked like Harry only but for his happiness you let Harry name him Noah. All three names were admirable and suited your kids personality perfectly.
Rose was beautiful and delicate like one. She was kind and was just like her father. Gentle and humble.
Noah was much like you. Bubbly, talkitive and had brown straight hair unlike Rose who had curls at the end. But he too had a kind heart like his father.
Harry was no doubt brought upp a gentleman by his mother. And he was doing the same for kids. Along with you, he gave kids the best habbits he could. How you should always brush your teeth before bed, how you should fold your own clothes, carry your plate to he kitchen etc.Though they were bit too young, he wanted to have it from the beginning. And when kids started following his rules, you could see the happiness and pride in his eyes glistening with love for his kids.
“momma?” You heard small croacked voice. Opening your eyes, you saw Noah standing with tears in his eyes. His hair were messy and his pyajamas was scrunched along with his tee. He had his penguin fluffy toy tucked under his arm. His lips bottom started to wobble so without wasting a time you called him to you.
“baby c'mere. What’s wrong?” You cooed as you opened your arms for the toddler to come in them and being momma’s boy, he gladly did so.
“what happened?” you asked tucking him under your right hand and he insantly hide his face in your chest. You rubbed his back with one hand and ran other in his soft hair.
“yeh wove meh no more afte’ baby come” he said. There was a hint of sadness in his voice, how the tiny baby boy was desperately hurt thinking that his mother won’t love him after the new baby. Hearing those words broke you just like every mother. How could you ever stop loving him? But the poor three year old believed that you could.
“oh no no bubba. Momma can never stop loving her precious baby.” you said holding up your own tears. You felt his grip going tight on you. His tiny arms couldn’t reach your back but rested on the swell of your belly.
“b-because new baby is small and need momma more” he said weeping as he oulled away to face you. His nose pink along with his cheek and ears. You cupped his small face and rubbed his tears strained cheek. Collecting the small tear soff his eyes you leaned in to peck his forehead.
“that’s right. Baby is gonna be so tiny and will need mommy but, that doesn’t mean that mommy will stop loving you. Even Rose had to share me with you when you were born. You were so tiny that you need to be looked after all th etime, but that didn’t made mommy to stop loving Rose. now did it huh?” you asked softly still rubbing his cheek. He shook his head sniffling.
“i-i don’t wanna share mommy” he cried once again clutching onto to you and this time, it was bad. He was so innocent that the thought of him sharing his mommy with the new baby was unbearable for him.
“hey hey. Baby look at meh” you said cradling his face. He stared at you sniffling with those green eyes he resembled from his daddy. You smiled softly and put his hand on your belly. His hand small baby hand scrunched at first but eventually flatend on your belly. And soon there was a kick. And taking you by surprise, Noah eyes were wide open and mouth big agaped.
“momma!!! Something happen!!!” he said. Tears now were forgotten.
“yes baby!! It’s your sister. She says she loves you. She just high fived you from momma’s tummy!” you exclaimed gigglng. His face expression changed from surprise to happiness as he sat properly so that he can look at your tummy properly.
“Really mommy?” he asked.
“yed baby!! try again” you said and so he did it again. And once again you felt the kicks. His smiled grew and next thing you knew was Noah kissing your belly.
“I wove you too baby sister.” he said out of love. The heartwarming scene brought tears to your eyes.
“How was you’ day?” Harry asked rubbing your shoulder with your face hidden in his neck. At last you had your man and all you wanted was to have a nice warm cuddle with him. It was past kids bedtime and they were already tucked in beds.
“good. Noah started crying because he thought after Snow is born i won’t love him.” You mumbled pecking the soft skin of his neck.
“really? wha’ happened next?” he asked showing interest in hearing out about his baby. Harry missed spending time with kids so he made uo by hearing to their stories.
“I made him feel the kick a-” you were going on but the loud thud made you pull away. You saw Noah running through your bedroon door and crawling on the bed betweeen you two. Carefully he leaned in and kissed your belly softly and then hugged it.
“love you snowie. I wove you. Always. I am your bwig brother.” He said and ran off to his room before kissing your tummy one more time.
“He fell in love with his sister.” you smiled watching him go and tilted your head to look at harry who had tears in his eyes. You cuddled to him and let him be. Fathers did needed to cry. They’re fathers after all.
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lihikainanea · 4 years
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Hahaha we love failing tests and having Shittt weeks ✌🏻😚 Someone gave me a Valentine’s Day chocolate and I cried in public. V humiliating. Cute ig..
SHITTTTTTTT WEEK CLUB UNITE. I’m sorry you’re having a terrible week bubs.
I am a sappy, SAPPY love bug and I LOVE Valentine’s Day (Honestly, who is surprised? None of you should be surprised) even though I spend it alone every year. Getting Valentine’s Day chocolate is the besssssssst so I’m glad you got one but boo to crying in public. 
Can I tell you a story that might make you feel better? This week one of my colleagues came back from a 3 week vacation in Rome and France where he proposed to his long-time girlfriend. And his girlfriend is from France and this guy doesn’t speak a word of French but he learned it--for 6 months he learned it and didn’t tell anyone. Then when they got to France he took her dad aside and asked him for her hand in marriage. Then he MEMORIZED HIS ENTIRE SPEECH IN FRENCH and took her to the country side in Rome and got down on one knee and proposed to her in her native language.
And like, listen--my coworkers have seen me in some tough situations, alright? Real tough ones. I am an icicle at work. Except I’m such a soff emotional bean this week that literally midday through this guy’s story, I started to cry. Loudly. Like, one of those big HACKING sobs and everybody just stopped and stared at me wide-eyed. I begged him to continue the story and by the end, I was basically weeping under his desk.
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lihikainanea · 4 years
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I'm so glad I can tell you how much I love you over anon, I hate engaging people and letting people know me in case they hate me, but you are the greatest person I've ever gotten to know over the internet and I genuinely hope with all my heart that you get to meet Bill one day, because if there's anyone that deserves to meet him, it's you.
Jesus, what is all this love? Why are you trying to make my small soff heart weep?
We’re a good group in this fandom for the most part, and it’s why I felt safe to go from lurking in the shadows to actually putting some of my writing out there, and I can’t believe how warm my welcome was. 
Thank you so, so much for your kind words, nani. I’ve run into a few of ‘em--hang around Stockholm enough and it’s pretty guaranteed to happen--but I almost very much hope I don’t meet Bill. There’s no way he’ll live up to the expectation in my head :-P
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