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eemoo1o · 1 year

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☕︎ My DNI list: ☕︎

☕︎ NSFW exclusive blogs (through asks/reblogs with tags/post replies/etc.)

☕︎ Roleplaying blogs

☕︎ Anti-LGBTQIA+ / anti-semitism / TERF blogs (etc.)

☕︎ Proshippers (i.e. AxM ships; inc*st ships; “gay4gay f/m” ships, etc.)

☕︎ Hardcore anti-shippers (DNI to argue against a ship you might have seen my post about; casual discussion is fine)

☕︎ “Thirst” blogs (for characters / people) (falls under “NSFW”)

☕︎ “Instant blockers”

☕︎ Vent accounts/blogs

☕︎ Pro-ED blogs (etc.)

☕︎ Art reposters / editors (those without permission from the OA)

☕︎ Character apologists (asks/reblog tags/post replies/etc.)

☕︎ Character kinnies / Endosystems (etc.)

☕︎ Most of this is basic DNI! You do you but keep this in mind. Don’t block my main and interact with my sides; don’t include me or my content in any online pro-vs-anti banter/discussion that I am not a part of! ☕︎

☕︎ PS: Don’t explicitly tag my posts as [ship] if you are a proshipper! Keep reblogs tagless and DNI beyond that! ☕︎

#☕︎#dni list #do not interact #basic dni #may be added to #blog #eemoo1o

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teas-masterlists · 1 month

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my cod ocs

( updated as of 4/17/2024 )

vincent 'shy-guy' barclay :

(vincent's bio!)

(vincent's comeback)

(what's the island?)

(new fit)

(dresses)

(after shower)

(planted)

(squishy boy)

(vincent face reveal real?)

(he really thinks he's cool)

Calvin 'C.J' [Redacted] :

(pretty boy in a pretty outfit)

(stuck in the void, unfinished)

multiple :

(traditional art time! | ft. shy-guy , crow)

(boobas. | ft. shy-guy , crow , c.j)

(no i didn't hide 2 cod ocs from yo— | ft. shy-guy , crow , c.j)

(how they would draw themselves | ft. shy-guy , crow , c.j)

(little freaks of nature | ft. shy-guy , crow , c.j)

please dont steal/repost anything of mine — (reblogging is fine!)

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ilumin · 6 months

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I'm crying, they're so silly

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strawberryswitchblader · 1 year

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#poetry #☕

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anthonysperkins · 5 months

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"Superstar barista, Lucas Lee, at your service."

Scott Pilgrim Takes Off (2023 – ) 1x08: The World vs. Scott Pilgrim

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rererenorei · 2 years

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. サプライズから食べるまでの過程。 ▶︎▶︎▶︎ 🎂𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲☕️ ワタシは #coffee が好きよ。紅茶もね♪ . . スイーツは昔より食べなくなりましたが、気持ちが嬉しい！ペロリと食べました。ただ𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲のチョコ文字はお皿に引っ付いておられるので食べれません舌。笑 . #ケーキ #スイーツ #マカロン #コーヒー #sweets #chocolate #cake #espresso #🍫 #🎂 #☕️ #☕︎ (GINZA SORA) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj4wUF1pziE/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#coffee #ケーキ #スイーツ #マカロン #コーヒー #sweets #chocolate #cake #espresso #🍫#🎂#☕️#☕︎

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hpaz-pr · 2 years

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La #pasion sabe a #vino y el #amor a #cafe . #🤎 #☕︎ https://www.instagram.com/p/CfXjaJ3s55e/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#pasion #vino #amor #cafe #🤎#☕︎

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everlastlady · 11 months

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Striker X Short Reader

┆ Author's Note: Hello! Welcome back my little imps, demonic sinners, and powerful overlords. Welcome to Striker X Short Reader. I thought this would be nice since I'm a short person, I'm like 5'2 in real life and always get mistaken for a kid and just the look on people's face when I tell them how old I am, is absolutely hilarious, but I hope all my shorties enjoy this story.

┆ Story Contains: Smut

┆ Fandom: Helluva Boss

┆ Word Count: 823

Striker is used to meeting people who are short and he especially enjoys teasing them a bit. But he just loved teasing you, calling things like, “ Short thing, “ Little demon, or “ Small creature “ You didn’t mind Striker’s teasing but sometimes it could be annoying. When he tools things from you, he would hold them up high and laugh when you would try to jump up and try to grab them. He would give it back and tussle your hair. “ I’m sorry pumpkin, you are so small and cute. “ He said while chuckling.

He would grab things off high places if he saw you struggling. Striker knows you love to do things for yourself but that could often lead you to hurting yourself. So if Striker saw you reaching for something. He would give you a hand either grabbing it with his hand or tail. Sometimes he would lift you so that you could grab. He did this because he didn’t want to see you hurt yourself like last time. You had fallen off the counter trying to grab a box of cereal and fell and ended up breaking your arm.

Striker is careful when you two wrestle each other and play fight. He doesn’t want to hurt you. He usually uses his tail to throw you on the couch or bed. He doesn’t put too much of his weight on you when he sits on you. But for some reason, you don’t take it easy on Striker so he calls you a little gremlin or puppy when you bite him. Striker would just chuckle but for a short person, you pack a punch and that’s what Striker likes about you, you may be short but you are ready to fight and not give up.

He thinks you look adorable when wearing his clothes, especially his hat. “ Hey look I’m Striker, howdy howdy. “ You would say as Striker would roll his eyes and take by his hat. “ Ha ha, very funny darlin’ “ But he did have a few pictures of you wearing his clothes because he found it cute. The only thing Striker had wore that belonged to you was your necklace, calls it his good luck pendant.

When he brings you to the saloon he is very protective of you because a lot of assassins, hitmen, criminals, and scum asses drink there. So he will keep his tail around your waist if he sees someone flirting with you or coming up to you both. He knows you can handle yourself, he just doesn’t want you getting roughed up just in case there is a fight.

When you guys sleep together you are usually spooning with you being the little spoon but if you beg Striker enough, he is willing to be the little spoon. But sometimes you sleep on top of Striker which is nice because he’ll rub circles on your back. In the morning is nice because he’ll pick you up off him and set you aside then tickle you awake, has he gotten punched once? Yeah, he has but he has learned how to dodge.

When you, guys are having passionate smoking sex, Striker has you on top of him. Ride a cowboy save a horse! Striker loves hearing your gasps and moans when he places his hands on your hips. Oh, how you tremble on top of your cowboy. You love hearing his huffs and growls

But when Striker is on top of you, he’ll cage you with his body while he pounds into you. Your little whines make him smirk when he drags his tongue across your neck and marks up your neck, collarbone, and chest. When you cry out his name it only makes him pound deeper into you. Seeing your eyes roll back brings him joy as he whispers how good you are being. “ Oh, darlin’, you are being so good, let me hear you say my name again, come scream how much you love. Let me hear it ~ “

Will he tie you up while you ride him? Yeah, He’ll place your hands behind your back and bound your wrist together and let you ride him while he holds you. He thinks it's adorable watching you squirm, whine, and beg him to let you cum. If he’s feeling kinky enough maybe he’ll choke you but you both have a safe word. Because if there is one thing Striker doesn’t want to hurt you too bad or make you uncomfortable.

This cowboy knows about aftercare so he’ll praise you on how good you were and then wash you up. He’ll give you sweet kisses and let you know how much you mean to him. He’ll help you put on your pajamas, then make you a nice meal and get you something to drink. If you fall asleep, he will hold you close and rub your back. “ I love you, darlin’ “ He’ll say then fall asleep holding you close.

#helluva boss #hazbin hotel #striker is so hot #striker helluva boss #striker #helluva striker #striker x reader #helluva moxxie #helluva fizzarolli #helluva asmodeus #helluva millie #helluva mammon #helluva loona #helluva fanfiction #helluva boss x reader #fan fiction #smut #helluva boss smut #request ☕📖

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callixspod · 5 months

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2 things I can interpret from Medic on how he deals with affection.

#☕#my art #tf2 #team fortress 2 #team fortress 2 fanart #tf2 medic #medic tf2 #heavymedic #red oktoberfest #red octoberfest #ex doctor does not know how to react love #dork UEHEHEHEHE

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teas-masterlists · 2 months

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other main fandoms

(updated as of 3/28/2024 )

hollow knight :

(hornet)

(hornet redraw)

(ghost)

(the zote collection)

(grumpy (but he always is))

(who microsized him)

(dunce)

(hront + tea)

(the holy trinity)

(ghost and hornet cuss out zote)

("it's the same picture" | ghost — ft. phantump)

(silly bugs because!!)

kirby :

(keeby)

(beam)

tloz :

(windwaker toon link)

pikmin :

(pikmin doodles)

(oat)

animal crossing :

(maddie)

pokemon :

("it's the same picture" | shiny phantump — ft. ghost)

dbh :

(hank anderson doodles)

(something malicious is brewing)

("dude these characters are so babygirl" | hank anderson — ft. bug , teabag , price)

please dont steal/repost anything of mine — (reblogging is fine!)

#☕︎

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arthursfuckinghat · 1 month

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"Oohhhhhh darling Abigail 😫🔥 I've changed 🥺👉👈 come live with me 🙏 in an outhouse 👉🏠 I wouldn't 🙅‍♂️ ask my worst 😠 enemy to take a shit in 😤💩"

#queue the negative honour sound #“get some self respect you miserable sack of shit 🤬‼️‼️”#charles the whole time: 👀 ☕#it makes me laugh so hard #rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #mick squeaks #funnies #uncle rdr2 #john marston #arthur morgan

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strawberryswitchblader · 5 months

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mutual 1: i miss gerard

mutual 2: do not worry we will see gerard on International Womens Day

mutual 3: you guys are getting way too comfortable associating gerard way with womanhood and calling him a woman #anyways i miss gerard

mutual 4: i foresee another site wide pronoun debate before this great gerard way drought is over

mutual 5: i miss gerard

mutual 6: i dobt even miss gerard anymore like i dont even caare

mutual 7: "miss gerard"..... ha ha no shes married Show some respect

mutual 8: i miss gerard

mutual 9: FRANK IERO BEEFY BREASTS THUNDEROUS THIGHS 200K NOTE APPRECIATION POST🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

#☕

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thegnomelord · 4 months

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With all these M!reader courting (and practically rizzing up everyone) in their own hybrid way, imagine poor Ghost, he's like toothless, doesn't know how tf to court someone of say, even his own species because he was once human

And with that rant about all the absurd ways of courting, what would he call as his own?

Would he give gifts like Gaz and Price? A piece to remember them by?

I doubt he'd be the physical type like cuddly ol soap who loves to scent,

He's practically a shadow (literally and figuratively) and I feel like the best he can do is stare and slowly blink like a cat (and let's be honest most of the time we don't see his eye) so he might even just act like a stalker and watch from afar, not much of a scent even on him if he's near, even when in the midst of battle

So what can he do then? I feel like going to Price is his best bet and when he tries to scent something like Soap it smells like nothing

I feel like he'd beat himself up on it

(Also fucking love your courting works, I've been eating that shit up its become a hyperfixation)

- ☕️ Anon

I reckon that staring would be less of a wraith thing and more of a Simon thing. Because like, wraiths don't reproduce, they're made not born. So poor Simon just has to try to use the knowledge he had before he died.

CW:NSFW subbot ghost, topdom reader, rough and quick

He likes you.

Just like he's a Riley, just like the sky is blue, his affection for you is one of the few truths of the world he doesn't question. Only problem — he doesn't know how to tell you. You're not human and neither is he, not anymore, but he's woefully unprepared when it comes to you, doesn't know if he's supposed to go about it as a wraith or as a man.

He tries; Simon's phone is full of open tabs containing every piece of information about your species, trying to find grains of truth in the contradicting mess of words. He's memorized how you like your morning coffee down to the last flake of sugar, watching your face carefully when you trudge to the communal kitchen to find your mug steaming and everything laid out near it. He knows your schedule inside out, always a few minutes earlier in the gym when you come in, offering to spot you, his dark eyes roaming over your sweat covered skin. His gaze is always flickering to you, regardless of what you're doing or where you are — watching, guarding, making sure the world doesn't take away that spark like it did with Simon Riley.

But you fail to notice it, him. Or maybe you do but don't care. Don't see him as anything but your teammate, like you should, like he should. God, what is he even doing trying to fucking woo you like some lovestruck Victorian gent. . .

Simon feels like banging his head against the wall.

Maybe then something in his imperceptibly rotten skull will come loose, tumble around in what's left of his brain like a snowball rolling down a hill to form an avalanche, or at least a vestige of a good thought; an idea, something he could use to get out of this rut.

He doesn't go to Price for advice. The old dragon finds him, knows him long enough to figure out when Simon's up to his throat in shite. Price sits down next to him as they watch you and Gaz spar, "Alright, spit it out." Price hums as he lights his cigar.

Simon's lips form a thin line beneath his mask, his fingers gripping the meat of his arm to keep his form stable. His eyes don't stray from you, cataloging every trail of sweat as it rolls down your skin, watching your muscles flex beneath your skin as you throw a punch, making a mental note to show you the mistakes you make in private and—

His shoulders fall, "'m fucked." The words escape him like he'd been punched in the gut.

Price gives him the side eye, looking him up and down. "Doesn't look like you enjoyed it."

"Hah." Simon says in a dry tone. "Always a comedian captain."

Price chuckles, wing spreading out to bump against his shoulder. "Jokes aside," he lets out a small puff of smoke, "You could just tell 'im."

Simon's eyes narrow, "What, not going to suggest I go find some obscure shite ta gift him?" If he could find some concrete information about your species courting habits he would have done so by now, would have happily torn up Heaven and Hell looking for whatever would make you look at him the same way Price looks at Kyle.

"No," Price rolls his eyes, standing up and stretching. "Just go talk to 'im you bloody muppet, going to creep him out if you keep staring like that." He nods his head towards you.

Simon's head is a dark sea of thoughts as he spars with you, tries to make it seem like nothing's wrong but you catch on quick; he's distracted, falling for moves he'd once chastised you for pulling, the edges of his form crackling like the static of a tv, shadowy smoke rising from his blackened arms as he throws a punch that goes wide.

He grunts as you knock him to the ground, your hands on his shoulders to pin him down. "You alright?" You ask, your brows furrowed. "You're not fighting like you usually do."

You can barely see his dark eyes narrow, his body still beneath yours. "I'm fine." He growls out, tries to ignore how the warmth of your body against his makes him feel, nibbling on his nerves like a craving for a drug he can't have.

"Uhuh," You hum, a little confused why he's letting you pin him down so long. "Come on Ghost, you're not getting soft on me are you?" With a huff you attempt to pull away, knowing you couldn't force words out of his mouth.

The sudden lack of your warmth is what forces his body to move before his mind does, shadows shooting out to grab you before congealing back into his arm, pulling you down so his lips can crash on yours.

You grunt into his mouth from the surprise, your eyes wide with surprise. Simon's frozen heart cracks just a bit when you don't respond, only to melt when you finally kiss him back. Your lips feel like heaven against his, Simon's eyes shutting and long tongue slipping into your mouth.

You choke a bit, pulling back to catch your breath, your eyes widening as Simon's long tongue slips back into his mouth. "Fucking hell Simon." You pant,

"Got a whole bag of tricks." Simon says, his throat dry. "I-" He begins to say, thoughts running on how to tell you he wants you but no words coming out, something clogging his throat like molasses.

"Yeah," You grin, the lights overhead casting a halo around your head. "I know." Tipping your head down you catch his lips again, your kiss deep and rough, Simon's teeth digging into your lip until it bleeds, your sharp fangs nipping his tongue, blood mixing in your mouths, arousal starting to course through your veins.

Simon's hands grope your ass, pulling your crotch down on his so your cocks can rub together. Simon greedily swallows your groan, his arms starting to fizzle, shadowy smoke wrapping around you to keep you close as his hand sneaks down to undo your belts, fishing out your cocks.

"Christ," You groan and pant into his mouth, grabbing hold of both of your cocks and rocking your hips into his, pleasure buzzing up your spine.

"Don't bring 'im in here." Simon growls and throws an arm around your neck, demanding your attention with a kiss, longue tongue pushing half way down your throat and hips bucking up to rub his cock against yours. "Just us here."

You moan against his lips and fuck, if that isn't the prettiest sound he's ever heard, his mind clouding over with pleasure and before either one of you knows it Simon's cumming, pulling you down with him, your combined cum painting both of your stomachs.

It takes a few moments for Simon to catch his breath, his pupils blows wide as he stares up at you. "Shite." He breathes out, boneless beneath you.

You grin, "You can say that again." and you lean down to kiss him again.

#gnome correspondence #cod mw2 #x reader #trinkets from the hoard #male reader #top male reader #simon ghost riley #☕anon #simon ghost riley x reader #simon ghost riley x male reader #cod x male reader #cod smut #cod monster au #monster cod au #monster 141 au #cod modern warfare

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leafyolive · 1 year

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