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hobies-gf · 8 months

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On top 💭🕷️ hobie x fem reader

★ CW riding, cream pie, dirty talk, overstimulation, degradation, a little bit of praise ★ NOTES havent written anything in so long but im back now bbs, i promise ill post more

Riding Hobie always had it perks. You felt him deeper this way and he just loved to ogle at your breasts as you used him for your own pleasure.

Most times Hobie strayed away from this position, always preferring to give you what you want hard and rough till the bed shakes — but when you do get him into this position he can’t complain.

“Fuck baby, y’so wet all over me, nasty pussy can’ stop purrin’.” He groaned, throwing his head back and exposing his adam’s apple in the process.

You were bouncing on Hobie’s cock feverishly, palms on his chest and thighs burning. The constant sounds of wet skin clapping and clicking noises from just how much slick and cum had leaked out of your cunt filled the room and it was just so nasty that it only got you craving for more.

Hobie’s eyes were rolled all the way back into his skull, his hands shaking as he gripped you forcefully, pulling your hips down every time you lifted up. It was lewd, animalistic, but after cumming so many times neither of you cared enough to feel an ounce of shame.

You weren’t in any better state. You were drunk over the feeling off Hobie’s tip abusing the deepest parts of your pussy, clenching down on him just to feel the veins on his cock a little better. Drool leaking out the sides of your mouth, mind so fucked with pleasure that you didn’t even have the thought of ever closing your mouth. Yet you continued to bounce and bounce on his cock.

“Needy puppy, fuckin’ ‘erself stupid on my cock.” Hobie grunted. He planted his feet firmly on the bed and began thrusting up into you, his large hands holding you down by the hips. You cried out helplessly, your back arching painfully as you experience this entirely new wave of pleasure. It was too much, but with the way your tongue fell out from your mouth, Hobie only pounded into you harder.

“Like a bitch in heat.” He laughed. He laughed and it was really so annoying that he had the capabilities to make fun of you when you were a complete, fucked out mess on top of him.

"Ho — Hobie! S'too much!" You squealed.

You wrap your hands around his wrists and try to push him away because every sticky thrust had your thoughts fucked out of your mind and you wanted so desperately to keep yourself together somehow. But Hobie was so mean. So mean with the way he just laughs again and shakes his head. He flips the position and suddenly your back is on the mattress, knees right by your head and the squelching of his fat cock bullying it's way into your cunt only gets louder.

"Oh fuckfuckfuck — daddy s'too much, please please!" You look down and watch as Hobie continues to fuck into your messy cunt at a bruising pace. Lines of slick constantly breaking from his hips and your cunt every time he pulled away. His cock covered in your cum and it was all just so dirty.

"C'mon baby, cream on daddy's cock — mmh yeah, y'can do it, give it t'me nice and good." Hobie groaned. He slowed down a little but only to fuck you with deeper strokes. The tip of his cock pushed out parts of your belly and you could faintly see the outline of his dick through your skin. "Make a mess on this cock puppy — be fuckin' nasty with it."

Your breath was caught in your throat, head tilted back, back arched and eyes squeezed shut. It was too much, too many times did you come tonight — but were you really in a place to complain when your hips started to fuck back against Hobie's thrusts? Your body was so dirty, eager for pleasure when mentally you were completely gone.

The knot in your tummy quickly made itself known and you began thrashing on the bed, pathetic whines pushed out of you every time Hobie pushed his hips flush against yours.

"'M gu— gunna cum." You sniffle, and Hobie thinks you look all too pretty, all too angelic for a situation like this. Pussy fucked, filled and stretched with all his cum. Legs lewdly spread, and your cute breasts bouncing every time he pushed in. His dirtiest angel.

"Cum baby, 'n scream m'name when ya do."

Your cunt tightened up around his cock and with a few more thrusts you creamed all over his dick like he asked, "Hobie!" Your eyes rolled into the back of your head and you choke up a little, hands flying up to press your nails into Hobie's skin.

"Yeah, that's right pretty." Hobie moaned, his release soon following after as if your climax served as a catalyst for his own. You feel his warm cum fill you up for the last time for the evening, adding more to other loads Hobie had dumped into you. It was overflowing now and he clicked his tongue disapprovingly when he saw his cum spill out of your pussy as he pulled out.

“Bred y’so well hm?” Hobie brought up two fingers and fucked all the cum back in you slowly, your quiet cries do nothing to stop him.

You were tired out, exhausted and limp on the bed — only for your eyes to widen when you feel the fat tip of Hobie’s cock press up against your entrance, “One last round?”

#hobie brown #hobie smut #hobie brown smut #hobie x reader smut

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wintfleur · 2 months

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so stella is anemic, what if one of her brothers finds her passed out bc of it

౨ৎ passing out spells and a misinformed quinny

°. — pairings ( Estella Hughes oc! X brother! Quinn Hughes )

°. — details ( g; i honestly don’t know. w; Stella passing out, I think that’s all. wc; 1.6k )

˖ ་ 💭 roro’s notes ( thank you so much for requesting !!! So sorry that it took so long to get out, I’ve never written something like this before so I hope the passing out scene isn’t to cringe. I hope you guys enjoy it, please don’t be a silent reader !!! )

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au masterlist — you can find asks under #💌stellahughes!

Stella loved how peaceful early mornings were at her brother's lake house, especially when she had the house to herself. Luke was staying with some friends for the weekend, Jack was out doing God knows what, and Quinn decided to wake up early and go to a rink close by to do some laps. After making sure Stella was okay with being home alone, she was having a rough week, her energy was low, and she was basically napping and relaxing all week.

Stella was curled up on the couch watching Gilmore girls and eating, well more like picking at some cherries when Quinn kissed her forehead and said he would be back soon. Shouting out a ‘i love you’ before he left. Stella mumbled back an i love you as her tired eyes were focused on the big tv, watching as dean and Rory argue for what felt like the 10th time this episode.

She was currently rewatching the show with Luke, so she was stuck rewatching the earlier episodes since Luke was adamant of them watching it together. Stella yawned and brought the blanket she was cuddled up in up to her shoulders, she honestly wasn't sure whose blanket it was, it was already on the couch.

Stella watched 3 more episodes of Gilmore girls before she started to get stir crazy and hot under the blanket. She pushed the blanket off her legs and sat up from laying down, she searched for the remote and paused the tv in the middle of the theme song. She blinked a few times and let out a heavy breath, starting to feel a little nauseous. Maybe it was the smell of cherries? She thought as she looked down at the bowl filled with cherries on the coffee table.

Stella always got really nauseous whenever she was on her period, like now. She grabbed the bowl and got up from the couch, too quickly as she saw white spots in her vision. Stella ignored the nausea and the dizzy feeling she was used to and slowly walked out of the living room and into the kitchen to put the cherries in the fridge.

She held onto the corner of the island counter after she put away the cherries, the dizzy feeling was much worse and the pounding in the back of her head became unbearable. Stella winced at the pounding in her head, closing her eyes and hoping that it would help. She felt that familiar fear of passing out, she slowly walked back into the living room, her legs and hands trembling.

She grabbed onto the edge of the couch as she tried to lean against it, but she felt her knees become weak and her grip on the couch slip, her eyes roll back as she collapses on the living room floor with a thump. The last thing on her mind was that she was alone.

Quinn hums along to the song playing on the radio channel Stella had put on the last time she was in the car with him, he wasn't sure what the song was, but he had heard Stella listen to it many times. His car would almost always turn into Stella's whenever they were together, her things in the backseat, her ChapStick or lip glosses in the cup holders. He wasn't complaining though, he missed it when he was away.

He drove into the driveway and shut off his car, sliding his keys into his pocket and grabbing the cherry ChapStick in the cupholder that he remembered Stella complained to Cole about her losing it. He slid it into his pocket before getting out of the car and going to the trunk to grab his hockey bag. He gets his keys out his pocket and locks the car as he walks up to the front door and unlocks the door, a sigh of relief leaving his lips now that he's home.

Quinn closes the door behind him and drops his hockey bag near the front door, tossing his keys on the island counter in the kitchen. He was confused when he didn't hear the sound of the tv, but then again maybe she went up to her room. “Stella, I'm home!” Quinn shouts out and he gets no answer, he knows she could be sleeping but he got a weird feeling in his chest that something was wrong.

Quinn set the water bottle he pulled out of the fridge on the counter and made his way out of the kitchen and into the living room. Quinn's eyes drop to the floor of the living room and his eyes widen in fear and worry when he sees his sister's heart patterned socks peeking out from in front of the couch. Quinn quickly made his way around the crouch, and he dropped to his knees at Stella's side when he saw her unconscious on the ground.

“Stella? Estella, can you hear me?” Quinn frantically spoke loudly, his tone filled with worry as he quickly but gently rolled Stella to lay on her back, one of his hands on the back of his littles sister's head as he tilted it back to clear her airways. His heart was almost beating out of his chest as he tried to remember all the steps of helping someone who's unconscious.

He turned his body to reach and grab a pillow off the couch to put under Stella's legs but quickly turns back to his little sister when he hears the weak groan leaving her pale pink lips. Quinn brought his hands to cup stella’s face, gently forcing her to open her eyes as he rubbed his thumbs on her cheeks “Hey, hey stella can you hear me ⸺ c’mon open your eyes.”

“Oww” Stella sleepily whined out as she gained full consciousness. She was confused, she had no idea what was going on or what happened. All she knew was that her head was killing her, and her ass was numb. Stella slowly fluttered her eyes open, a wince leaving her lips at the bright light of the living room. Stella blinked a few times trying to get used to the light, Stella's hand gripped onto the fur of the rug, and she tried to flatten her palm to lift herself up from the uncomfortable floor.

“Not so fast, it's okay just lay back down” Quinn spoke softly as he grabbed a pillow from the couch and slipped it under her head so she could rest it comfortably. Quinn kept his eyes on his little sister, they were still filled with worry. Stella groans and rests her head on the pillow looking up at her brother as she whispers, “What happened?”

“Looks like you passed out ⸺ when were you gonna tell me you could do that hmm?” Quinn jokes with a weak smile, knowing that Stella would panic the more she thought of it. Stella sniffles and tries to smile at her brother's attempt to make her feel better, she was starting to remember what had happened. She replied quietly “Thought I’d surprise ya”

“Consider me surprised” Quinn sighed, he gently moved some of Stella's hair out of her face before he stood up. “Don't move okay, I'm going to get your iron pills and something for you to drink.”

Stella weakly nodded and watched as her big brother rushed into the kitchen. Stella waited for a few moments before she tried again to sit up, this time she was much more successful. Stella groaned quietly as she slowly stood up and sat on the couch, pulling the blanket over her lap and closing her eyes. In through your nose, out through your mouth. Stella chanted in her head as she did her breathing exercise, hoping that it would help with the pounding in her head.

“I told you not to move ⸺ they say you have to lay down for 10 minutes” Quinn groaned as he walked into the living room to see stella snuggled up on the couch, of course she didn't listen to him. ‘They’ being the internet. Quinn had scoured the internet for as much information he could get about Stella's anemia and what to do if she passed out when she was diagnosed.

“They also say you shouldn't put a pillow under someone's head after they pass out” Stella says matter-of-factly as she looks up at her brother who was holding out a cold glass of orange juice, the other hand holding two iron pills.

“What? ⸺ and you're just telling me this now?” Quinn gaped as Stella took the glass and pills into her hands. Stella rolled her eyes and swallowed the two pills with a big mouthful of orange juice. She looks up at her brother who was giving her an unimpressed look, he took her health and safety very seriously. Stella gave him an innocent smile and just simply shrugged “It was a really comfy pillow.”

“Where are you going?” Stella questioned him as he shook his head in disbelief and turned around to walk out of the living room, his hands on his hips as he dramatically walked out. All of her brothers were so damn dramatic . . . but so was she. She hears Quinn shout his answer from the kitchen and the sound of him unzipping his bag for his phone “Going to call mom and tell her you haven't been taking your pills.”

“They also say you shouldn't put me through any stress or yell at me” Stella shouted back with a playful smile, she took another sip from the glass while she picked up the remote and started looking for something new to watch. Already feeling much better.

“Now you're just making shit up!” Quinn shouted back with a roll of his eyes, knowing that his little sister was just teasing him. Quinn paused his movement of searching up their moms contact when he heard the faint sound of her laughter, a smile coming across his lips when he heard her sassily shout a reply.

“It's completely true and reasonable!”

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°. — taglist ( @privatemythss @prettyboywoll @cixrosie @toasttt11 )

#⋆ ˚｡⋆୨👩🏻‍🎨୧˚ stella hughes au!#💌stellahughes!#hockey #nhl #nhl hockey #quinn hughes #jack hughes #luke hughes #vancouver canucks #qh43 #jh86 #lh43 #quinn hughes x reader #hughes brothers #hughes!sister #hughes sister #nhl blurb #nhl imagine

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lizpaige · 3 months

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WIP Wednesday 💭

here's a snippet of my declan outside pov of pynch (set of vignettes exploring declan's trust of one adam parrish)

Text from Ronan I need a ride to church

There were two baffling things about this text from his brother. One, Ronan texted him. Also, Ronan texted him without profanity, a middle finger, and with more than one letter. Declan often found the ever infuriating letter k more often than even a response from his brother. The second unknown was why Ronan was willing to spend time in the Volvo with Declan driving. Anytime they did have to travel together, Ronan was quick to explode in profanities about Declan’s A-safety rating driving habits before threatening to throw himself out while they were cruising at a respectable 65 on the highway.

Declan immediately thought the worst. He must have totaled the BMW. He tried calling Ronan once, twice, but gave up before the third time with no answer. He tried texting, knew that was useless, but tried anyway. No answer. Typical. He could feel the acid creeping up his throat, the anxiety of having to deal with the insurance mess, the unknown of what kind of deathtrap vehicle Ronan could dream up next.

So when he pulled up to their childhood home on Sunday morning, he was shocked to see the BMW sitting unscathed in the driveway.

“What the fuck,” Declan grunted under his breath, unsure if he was happy to see the vehicle or angry that Ronan put him through hell on the lead up to absolutely nothing.

“See?” Matthew grinned from the passenger seat. “The car is fine! You had nothing to worry about.”

“Sure.”

Declan shot off a text to Ronan, he did not want to get out of the car, and scrolled through a few work emails while he waited for his brother to show up. He let the anger simmer and slowly dissipate, working on breathing through his nose. He would not be the first to blow up today, and let Ronan paint him as the bad guy to Matthew. He could already see it now, Ronan shrugging innocently at Declan, a quiet and sarcastic I just wanted more time with you, bro, and Matthew would hear none of its irony.

Two or three minutes passed and Declan looked up at the front door just in time to see a shadow pass behind the glass. Good, kept them waiting long enough. The front door open and his brother wasn’t alone.

Behind Ronan, still in the shadows of the foyer, was clearly Adam Parrish, in wrinkled clothes, dark circles under his eyes, and a smirk. He was saying something to Ronan, who laughed genuinely, the kind of laugh Declan heard most often when Ronan was making jokes at Declan’s expense. Something else passed between them, a look Declan couldn’t quite place, it was too quick.

Ronan hopped off the top of the porch onto the gravel, heading toward the Volvo.

“Lynch,” Adam called from the doorway, stepping out and using his back to keep the screen door open.

Ronan turned, patted his pockets, and then tossed a set of keys, no doubt the ones that belonged to his BMW, to Adam, who caught them deftly.

What. The. Fuck.

#declan lynch #ronan lynch #adam parrish #pynch #pynch fic #wip wednesday #trc #the raven cycle #the raven cycle fic #trc fic

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luvyeni · 1 year

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HARD THOUGHTS WITH LUVYENI 💭:

heeseung's adams apple is sensitive, if you were to kiss it, he would definitely get needy and fuck you were you stand...

sorry for being unstable, I'll get back to finishing the request.

#— ♡. talks with luvyeni #kpop x reader #nct dream smut #nct dream x reader #kpop smut #nct dream reactions #txt x reader #enhypen headcanons #txt headcanons #enhypen reactions #enhypen smut #heeseung smut #heeseung hard thoughts #heeseung hard hours #enhypen hard thoughts #enhypen hard hours

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gctchell · 3 months

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💭 Lilith's vampire aspects during the early years.. fun thoughts. with lililuci ship indulgence.

💭 Lilith's first awakening of vampirism coming in the form of self-defense. Her canine teeth have been growing steadily sharper as she strayed from the intended Path laid out for her, and that becomes obvious when she attacks Adam, spilling blood for the first time in the Garden by biting into his neck. The pain stuns him. This is new, and it's awful. He manages to get her off of him, clamping a hand on his bleeding neck - Lilith standing before him with his blood completely drenching her jaw and chest.

💭 Lilith taking sanctuary on the shores of the Red Sea after fleeing Eden, still bloodied, still in a shaken emotional state. For days she does not eat - matters made worse by the fact that the Earth is not flourishing like the Garden is, filled with resources. At first she was able to ignore it, the little gulps of blood she had gotten from Adam being her only form of sustenance, but like all food, it runs its course - especially when there was so little of it. She is weak, and her attempts to catch fish fail her every time. She's dizzy.

💭 Lucifer has been visiting with her ever since the incident, being her main source of comfort. It has not approached his mind yet that she is going without food until it's finally made obvious by how tired and exhausted she is. He supports her against his frame, holding her up. She leans into his embrace and hides in him, her face tucking instinctively into his neck. There's a pulse in her body from her core. Instinct drives her again - she sinks her teeth into poor Lucifer's neck.

💭 Oh, that's weird! But angels don't really register pain the way that humans do - their tolerance is much higher. But, it is still shocking, and he gasps softly. What a weird sensation! What is she doing? He's befuddled and confused, and his mind quickly puts together that she is absorbing sustenance - from him. Oh, the poor thing. Oh, what a strange feeling.. This sting and pulse that was pain was changing. It started to make him blush? It started to feel nice. He is not yet familiar with the personal practice of sleep, but this dreamy haze makes his eyes boggle. He keeps a steady spine at first, but begins to find that he is gradually slipping off into this alien, enchanting state of mind. He's leaning into her, gently gripping her shoulders.

💭 The hunger tides, and consciousness yanks Lilith right back into reality and right out of Lucifer's neck, wide-eyed and jaw painted gold with blood. She spills into apologies, and he finds he's disappointed by the feeling ending. He chuckles and tells her it's all right, he certainly doesn't mind - he just did not expect it. Like, at all. Wow! But he can see she has been revitalized, and she is almost glowing. It's worth it.

💭 .. He liked that feeling, though. He's never known it before, and Heaven has absolutely no reference for this sort of thing. He feels certain that perhaps no other angel has been introduced to the sensation. He feels special, and delighted, and most of all, Lilith had recovered impeccably well after the incident. So he offers, and it is her turn to be surprised. She questions if he is certain, and he says yes.

It was not at all an unpleasant sensation when she was drinking from Lucifer - it was the exact opposite. The world felt better. The air felt better. She felt more alive. The only slight reference she could compare it to was something of a thrill. They both did not know what it was, but if he was offering, then Lilith was gladly accepting.

💭 Lucifer being Lilith's daily source of blood, both unknowingly damning the other before the banishment has even taken place.

💭 Even after ascending to Heaven, Adam still has those puncture marks in his neck.

#🎶 you're in my blood like holy wine 🎶#[ lilith; headcanons. ]#lilith&lucifer.#[ ooc. ]#(( need to make an eden / pre-banishment tag ))

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ettawritesnstudies · 5 months

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💭 and 💯 !

💭 THOUGHT BALLOON — what is your oc's MBTI, enneagram, and/or other personality aspects (if known/interested in)?

oh god I was so obsessed with the MBTI when I was in high school, let me dig out my character profiles for the Storge cast... I even broke these down into cognitve functions, what a nerd.

Luca: ENFJ. Fe: he's empathetic and tries his best to seem friendly and likable and connect with people, even complete strangers, Ni: He's got goals and work towards them, works off intuition and seeing the bigger picture instead of getting lost in the logistics, Se: quick to act when he sees that action must be taken, Ti: he can be analytical and logical when he needs to be and he's good at problem solving which allows him to connect with Acheran.

Acheran: ISTP. Ti: His main focus in life is problem solving and trying to take things apart and figure out why they work, very analytical, scientific character. Se: highly observant of his world, he's not the absentminded professor, he's always watching his surroundings and making catalouges in his mind. Ni: great at pattern recognition, tends to jump around in his logic and thought process instead of thinking linearly, conceptualizes things abstractly, Fe: He's very sympathetic to Luca and cares deeply about humanitarian crises happening in the city but he's also so so awkward.

Enne: ISFJ. Si: Really good memory for her past experiences, organizes and catalogues everything with a staggering degree of accuracy and likes clear systems of rules, very black and white, does not like messy situations. Fe: Very perceptive of other people's emotional states and good at communicating and talking her way out of situations. Ti: Cares deeply about truths and facts and wants to make sure she has all the relevant information before making decisions. Ne: She appreciates new experiences but it takes her a while to get comfortable with them.

Grace: ENFP. Ne: Very creative, forms connections quickly to get a grasp on a situation and overflowing with ideas and solutions of dubious practicality. Fi: Extremely passionate, strong sense of justice and protective of the people she loves. Te. Whenever she makes a decision she's very decisive about it, likes efficiency. Si: Eager to gain new experiences and learn about herself, though she's not especially organized about it.

💯 HUNDRED POINTS SYMBOL — share three random facts about your oc that others may not know.

ooooo I'll go with Acheran then for this one

He was trained in construction work as a teenager but got bored with it and depressed and so his mom staged an intervention and got him his apprenticeship with the charm shop, which eventually inherited

Chara is four years younger than him but she's always been the bossier more confident one and he admires her a lot

He's an adamant pacifist and refuses to make weapons even though the Avian city needs to protect themselves and Chara orders him to help.

#ask answered #storgewip #I haven't talked about this story in AAAGGGEEESSS I miss these kids

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stellamancer · 1 month

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niku niku niku!!!! i am dropping by with a few things i find pretty bc april is so very pretty to me! 🍞🌻💭🌷☀️🫧✨🌱💗🍓 how are you?? i hope the month is lovely to you 🥺

i also come back with a curious sel question 🤓 a more technical writing one but, what is your anchor point to writing a character like gojo or deku (or bakugo)? what part of them do you like exploring and what quality of theirs stays the same to you across any universe you put them in? 🥺

I AM OKIE. very full from the breakfast i just ate (some steamed shrimp dumplings hehe). i hope you are well lil selsel. i know you have been a very busy girl lately. LMAO

please be prepared for my very long answer. because i will be addressing all three.

let's start with deku since i think he's the most straightforward. i'm actually not entirely what you mean by anchor point but in terms of what i like to explore with writing deku. it's like. this is honestly all on a very... hypothetical scale since my one deku fic is. well not like this (in fact i read it last night and you know it's about three years old now and the bits of my writing i think have changed... lmao).

anyway. i'm getting off track. for deku i like... i really like to explore how adamant he is about... helping people LMAOOO. with the exception of one wip. deku is very dedicated to helping reader in some shape or form (in that other wip is more that the reader is working to save HIM). but as much as i love writing how sweet and kind he is, i do actually like giving him a change to quip a little. he's a smart lil guy.

but the one thing i like to have (generally) be consistent is that earnest goodness that basically defines deku. it doesn't always have to be at the forefront, and it might even be buried but. you know. so i like writing fics where that gets to be highlighted.

next. bakugou. it's a little hard to talk about bakugou because i, despite what you might think, have not really thought of many fic ideas for him. it's really just my kitchen adventure neighbors series and the one shot i will maybe finish one day 'surface of the sun' and they're actually pretty similar in terms of theme. i guess i have those emotional support bkg drabbles too. but those i've really just wrote on a whim.

i think, and i suppose i said this with deku and i will say this with gojo, it's very important to keep the core of the character in mind when you write them in any au. for bakugou specifically it's his roundabout way of being kind. he's not straightforward in his kindness like deku, but a little more... harsh about it. i suppose. like deku will get you lunch and smile at you and say he hopes you like it (but knows you will because he knows it's your favorite) bakugou on the other hand might just shove it at you and tell you to just eat it LMAOO. which is probably a very general way of saying it.

with bakugou there's a balance you have to maintain: his actually legitimate good heart and his attitude. bakugou seems mean at a glance, but he's really just harsh. which also seems like the same thing. that being said, if you make him too soft then... it feels like something's missing, but make him too harsh and he's just outright mean. i think. i'm not sure bakugou is more willow's expertise LMAO (willer do NOT LOOK AT ME TALKING ABOUT BKG)

and finally gojo.

it's hard to say with gojo. i think also because i approach writing from a scenic standpoint (so i see scenes a little less than character traits). i think similarly to deku, outside of infinite loop!verse which i regard a bit similarly to the emotional support bkg drabbles. I guess i like writing being a menace but not like. in a mean way? idk. but when i think of the like... non infinite loop!verse fics i've written/have planned i think that similar to deku there's a desire to help people but he's not as... straight forward about it and there's a bit of serving his own goals too. haha. he's nice as nice about things as deku.

similar to like. bkg. whenever i write gojo i have to try and keep a balance. but just replace harshness with frivolity. LMAOOO. that's why i've said to you before that i think that if you write gojo you can write bkg, because i take a similar approach to both. too nice is just not gojo and too frivolous is not gojo either. i think there's also a bit more of a complicated blend with gojo especially when you take to account other factors. for that reason for one of the aus it was kind of hard to figure out how to write him but i think i figured it out.

....damn i yapped a lot. i don't even know if i actually answered your questions LMAOOO.

#sel tag

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vcngefulwrath · 4 months

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💭+ Amanda and forgiveness/mercy, or rather her lack there of it! Haha

Okay, maybe a little controversial here, but:

Amanda is a person who feels emotion very deeply but not in the healthiest of ways. However, she has an equally deep capacity for mercy and forgiveness. She just doesn't understand it and certainly doesn't know how to properly handle those emotions because she has never seen proper examples of it. Nor is it something wholly common in experience during both her childhood and her fucked up adulthood. She goes back to kill Adam, a mercy killing, because in her mind that is much better than suffering starvation or infection. Sure, this may have been driven by guilt, but it was still a present thought and emotion. That ability deteriorates the more that her mental health deteriorates and the ability to have those sort of emotional check thoughts eventually completely crumbles away. Pre-prison Amanda is more capable of such things even if she isn't great at it. Post prison Amanda not so much. Early Jigsaw Amanda has the highest probability of showing mercy even if she is getting to her most unstable state. Remorse and guilt eats at her the most during this time so she is most emotionally vulnerable enough, clear enough, clean enough to consider these parts of herself that are shriveled and decayed from lack of nurturing.

#muse; amanda young #desires that drive; headcanons

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chasesvillainera · 10 months

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💭⛵️👀 for the ask game :)

Hey!! Thanks for the ask!!

⛵️ Favorite ship? Least favorite ship? (Doesn't have to be romantic.)

Absolute favorite ship is Sebchase, especially because I’ve been rewatching Bionic Island recently. I never got over Sebastian being like “oh your brother is annoying you? We can sick virtual monkeys on him dw.” That’s peak romance if I ever saw it. (I’m aware this is an unpopular opinion but cringe is dead)

Also honorable mention to Brylar. I didn’t watch EF when I was younger so it’s less ingrained in my consciousness, but I love them and want to discuss them constantly

Least favorite ship is probably Krouglas. Like it happened but I don’t like that it happened. Douglas/Horace for the win.

👀 Which relationship do you wish was more explored?

Both sets of brothers! Chase and Adam definitely have a dynamic beyond “Adam throws Chase around”, especially with Chase being the genius and Adam flunking out. And I need to know what happened in Donald and Douglas’ relationship—what they were like as kids, how the rift started, how Donald reacted when he realized that the brother he thought was an evil mastermind was really more a puppet for an even worse guy. They should have had so many more episodes together I’m fascinated

Also the relationship of the bionic soldiers with each other, the mentors, and the rest of the world. Like they wake up after being mind controlled and have to be saved by the people they tried to kill. I hope Davenport invested in a bionic therapist

Also Tasha and the Rats. I need her to be their mom so much. She found out her husband was hiding kids in the basement and went “okay cool new stepkids. Donald let them out of the basement.”

💭Favorite headcanon ever?

One time I saw Tasha helping Adam study content and it became canon to me. He was crying over algebra and couldn’t go to Chase or Donald because he thought they would laugh.

#lab rats #chase davenport #sebchase #adam davenport #sebastian krane

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ladyxskywalker · 1 year

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mando reactions below ! 💫☕💗 xo

really cool episode this week !

I was never really a big fan of bo katan before, but I think after seeing just how badass she really is in this chapter, I think my mind has been totally changed ! just seeing her in all of her jetpack & blaster glory, wielding the dark saber like a total boss ! I mean - come on ! just awesome.

love the little guy so much ! his adorable floppy ears ! the cute babbling noises. please protect that bby at all costs ! he is definitely strong with the force.

when they ventured into those underground caves / mines - it reminded me of two of my favorite movies - the time machine with the morlocks, & of course, the march of the wooden soliders ! star wars version of going to bogeyland for sure ! [ if you know what I'm talking about, please someone comment below so I don't feel like a lunatic ]

the whole time while watching, it felt like we were making different stops along the way in a side quest of a video game, very jedi fallen order vibes, especially all of the under water scenes, & ship landings ! little buddy map navigation ! it also reminded me of the adam west batman movie when they were in the submarine - the sounds of the sonar [ I know - I'm a total f ing nerd here - & probably an oldie, but just bear with me ! ]

also - um, was that the mythosaur under the water ?! a big giant actual one ?! can we keep him please ? [ or give to boba fett so the rancor has a friend ? ]

did the armorer know that it would still be there when she sent din on his 'redemption' adventure ? was he not meant to survive bathing in these living waters as some kind of test ? to prove his strength ?

& how would they have known whether or not he did or didn't find the waters ? it would have been his word against theirs.

i'd like to see bo katan come face to face with the armorer - or even paz. how would the last remaining mandalorians who still follow the creed react to her overall presence & leadership ? would they respect her or dismiss her ? where does any of their allegiance truly lie ?

Those are my thoughts so far !

Thinking out loud into the void ! 💭☕🤗

hope everyone has been enjoying the show & is having a good week 🌸 this is my small contribution to the fandom until I can figure out what I want to do as far as fanfic goes. I feel less overwhelmed, just hanging out & chatting with people from time to time has given me some much needed peace. 💫🌼

#pxk rambles #pxk watches stuff 📺#the mandalorian #the mandalorian spoilers

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ruki--mukami · 2 years

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𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓷𝓼 — 💭 Unheilige Schlange/the devil s/o

She still needs to Maske her official debut but shhh

𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓷𝓼 — send 💭 + a topic to receive a headcanon about said topic.

"How curious... Who would've thought that evil incarnate would someday beguile me? Certainly I already knew I was destined for Hell, given my nature as a Vampire, but if such immorality would birth someone so wonderful, then I have no complains nor regrets. Indeed, the one I wish to devote the rest of my days to is none other than the Devil herself. Together we shall embark the path to vengeance, hand in hand. I suppose I should've seen this coming, seeing as I am akin to the serpent who tempts Eve, after all. The serpent is often identified with the devil, so there could be no other fitting union."

🧩 Ruki & The Devil S/O Headcanons 🧩

Like Ruki explained, the serpent of Eden is always discussed as either a representation of Satan or a being Satan possessed to cause Adam and Eve to fall, though I like to believe it was the former. With that in consideration, he sees the Devil as his lifelong partner even if they both have succumbed to their evil inclinations.

In a sense, they both potentially share a fall from grace. Ruki, who used to be human, became a Vampire. The Devil, on the other hand, is often thought to be an angel of God who was banished from heaven. Because of this, Ruki sees them as one in the same.

#diabolik lovers #ruki mukami #mukami ruki #headcanon meme #ana-darkcloud #Unheilige Schlange #devil s/o #(( sorry for the biblical references ))#(( i am totally agnostic but i love analyzing the bible as a literary work AHAHA ))#(( genesis is definitely my favorite to analyze ))

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what are some pictures you resonate with Rut and Stella or Nico and Stella?

ꔫ pictures that remind me of stella and rut

˖ ་ 💭 roro’s notes ( thank you for requesting! I decided to do rut for this, let me know if anyone else would like to see a Stella and Nico version. I had so much fun looking for some pictures, I wish I could put more pictures in a post on mobile, everyone please don’t be a silent reader! )

au masterlist - you can find asks under #💌stellahughes!

°. — asks about stella and rut are under #⋆ ˚｡⋆୨🩷୧˚ stella & rut!

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ stella and rutger’s photo gallery ˖⁺｡˚⋆˙

.❀。Stella hates swimming, but she’s always willing to snuggle in Rutgers lap on a floatie. There is a lot of whispered conversations, kisses and soft touches as they get lost in there own world as there friends and her brothers swim and have fun around them. 📸 taken by Luke Hughes!

.❀。stella is a very supportive girlfriend, going to as many games of his she can. Rutger calls Stella his good luck charm, always having to have a kiss from her before and after a game. Stella loves watching Rutger play, she’s so proud of him and she can really see how passionate and happy he is when he’s on the ice 📸 taken by Luca fantilli

.❀。Stella loves the library, she just finds it so peaceful. Rutger loves joining her at the library, sitting at one of the back tables, hushed whisperers and giggles, and soft jaw kisses are shared as they study and read. 📸 taken by Stella!

.❀。they can never keep there hands to themselves, they have had there share of elevator makeouts. I can see them in this picture. Rip to the innocent bystanders that has caught them a few times

.❀。Stella just has a habit of randomly biting rut, in the beginning of there relationship it would shock rut and make him laugh but now he’s used to it, sometimes he would randomly bite her back. He thinks anything she does is adorable. She mostly bites him on his arms/ biceps (I mean can you blame her???) sometimes softly bitting under his jaw to tease him.

.❀。they are always getting lost in there own world whenever they are together, they can only focus on each other as they stare into each others eyes. Anyone could see that they are in love. There eyes are always going to each other in crowds. There so in love I can’t. 📸 taken by Adam fantilli

.❀。they are always holding hands, they like feeling each others touch. Rutger holds tightly onto Stella’s hand when they are in crowds, always feeling better knowing that she’s close. When they are sitting next to each other, there holding hands. When they nap/sleep there holding hands. There just obsessed with each others hands, it’s so cute. 📸 taken by Rutger

.❀。Rutger loves Stella’s chest, he’s definitely a boobs guy. Whenever they are alone his hand is almost always resting on her boobs, he’s always caressing or leaving kisses on her chest, smirking at how sensitive she is. He also loves laying on her chest, listening to her heartbeat as she softly plays with his hair, it’s his favorite place to be 📸 taken by Stella

.❀。Stella loves holding Rutgers face in her hands, she thinks Rutger is the most beautiful person in the world. She could just stare at his face all day. She loves his smile so much, his smile is what made her fall in love with him. It makes her happy, softly caressing his cheeks as they stare into each other eyes, not having to say anything aloud;there eyes saying everything for them. Stella loves holding his face In her hands as she places a ton of kisses all over his face, smiling at the sound of his laughter. And Rutger feels the same! 📸 taken by Ethan Edwards

˖ ་ 💭 roro’s notes ( I just cant explain how much I love there relationship, I really want to get some blurbs and fics out for them, but I’m having trouble writing rn, but soon I’ll get something out! PLEASE DON’T BE A SILENT READER 🫶🏻)

°. — taglist ( @privatemythss @bradenschneider )

#⋆ ˚｡⋆୨👩🏻‍🎨୧˚ stella hughes au!#💌stellahughes!#⋆ ˚｡⋆୨🩷୧˚ stella & rut!#rutger mcgroarty x reader #rutger mcgroarty imagine #rutger mcgroarty #umich x reader #umich hockey #umich imagine #nhl imagine #umich fic #hughes sister #jack hughes #quinn hughes #luke hughes

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