#3.5k celebration | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

snug-gyu · 5 months

Text

3.5k celebration

changbin poppin' during maniac for anon

450 notes · View notes

thyme-in-a-bubble · 1 year

Note

one muse masturbates while the other drives. or on the floor, in front of the fireplace to warm up after coming inside from winter storm. with eddie for try a plum, they’re better then sex - send me a nsfw request!

A/N: opted to go with the car one ♡

∼ gentle reminder that feedback, but especially reblogs are the way you support writers on here ∽

masterlist | join my taglist | join my 3.5k celebration!

Evidently, your rebellious boyfriend could talk you into just about anything, because one moment you’re just sitting in the passenger seat, drooling over his ring-adorned hands as they gripped the steering wheel, your thighs squeezing so tightly together for even an ounce of relief, to now as the tips of your fingers dreamily danced over the wet spot staining your panties, all because that perceptive motherfucker teasingly asked you to lift up your skirt and show him.

Biting down on your smile as you watched his enthusiasm grow into an uncontrollable beast, his lingering eyes suddenly shifted from your form to wildly darting out the windows as he impulsively turned the car around.

“Edds, what are you doing?” a giggle bubbled out as you instinctively reached for the dashboard for support, your fingers freezing at the surprise, curling slightly under the hem of your underwear.

Wild hair whipping around with every turn of his head, one of his hands left its post to palm himself through his tightening pants, “finding a place to park the van.”

“Why?” your thighs squeezed around your wrist, “I thought you were taking me home.”

The vehicle finally came to a stop on the side of the road, other cars still zooming by in the background, “I am,” he smirked, turning to flash you his hungry eyes, “right after I screw your brains out in the back.”

#3.5k celebration #lea’s writing #eddie munson smut #stranger things smut #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fic #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson fanfiction #eddie munson imagine #perv!eddie munson #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson x female character #eddie munson x oc #eddie munson x original character #eddie munson imagines #perv!eddie #stranger things fanfiction #eddie munson x original female character

519 notes · View notes

chappelroans · 4 months

Note

MILES HELLOOOOOO congrats on hitting another milestone!!!!! thats so exciting <3 ur truly an inspirational gifmaker, i feel like every single gifset u have ever tagged me in gets tagged as inspo on my blog ksnlskmfs i love u so much and im so happy to be able to watch u grow and refine ur gifmaker craft!! for the celebration, may i have 🌸? ty ilysm have a wonderful day/night/whatever time it is when u see/answer this jbfnslfkmsdf

i love you!!!! here you go i hope you like it 🫶

#3.5k celebration #asks

3 notes · View notes

runnning-outof-time · 3 months

Note

Hi! For the celebration, how about… “Do you know you’re bleeding?” with Tommy.

Maybe a more light hearted protective Tommy situation <3

Hi there, anon! Thanks for sending this in! I’m sorry it took a little bit for me to get to. I love me some protective Tommy! I hope you like what I did with the prompt. Enjoy! :)

I’D LOVE TO KNOW WHAT YOU THINK! - YOUR COMMENTS & REBLOGS HELP ME WRITE!

Part of my 3.5k Celebration — find more stories here!

An Unfortunate Accident

Tommy Shelby x Reader

Warnings: language, blood

Word Count: 601

Summary: When Tommy finds (Y/N) injured after something silly happened to her, he immediately thinks the worst.

“Shit,” (Y/N) hissed as she quickly cradled her hand against her chest. She gritted her teeth as a surge of pain quickly shot down her arm. “Shit, shit, shit!”

She looked around the kitchen. There has to be something I can use to cover this, she thought to herself as the pain grew stronger. Footsteps sounded off the hardwood just as she managed to grab one of the dish towels sitting on the counter. A quick spin to face the archway told her that Tommy had entered the room. Shit.

“Hi, Tommy,” she tried to sound as nonchalant as possible as she greeted her husband. Her both hands were now hdiden behind her back, and she was placing as much pressure on her injury as possible. “You’re home early,” she commented sheepishly.

“Not really,” he answered, his brows furrowing slightly as he took in the sight of her. “What’s happened?” he asked her then, closing the gap between them as worry seeped into his features. Between her frazzled state and how things looked, his mind was starting to create several scenarios.

“What?” her question came out like a breath, her heart hammering in her chest.

“Do you know you’re bleeding?” he asked.

“I’m not,” she dismissed him, speaking a little too quickly for her liking.

“You are. It’s all over your dress, love,” he answered, motioning to the article of clothing. (Y/N) quickly looked down to see that the front of her dress was indeed stained crimson. A sigh left her lips. “So tell me the truth. What happened?” he asked again, his voice level, his tone one that she couldn’t argue with.

“You’re going to laugh,” she sighed, her sheepishness returning.

“I’m not,” he assured her with a slight shake of his head, his eyes still focused on her.

(Y/N) held his gaze for a few moments, still weighing it all out in her mind. Tommy kept his eyes on her, his eyebrows raising after a few seconds of silence had passed - his nonverbal way of saying ‘I’m waiting’.

One more sigh escaped her lips before she finally brought her (now blood-stained) cloth-covered hand back into view. “I, uh…I was chopping some of the vegetables, and a bird flew into the window. The bang it made scared me and my hand slipped. I sliced my finger pretty good.”

“A bird?” Tommy questioned, incredulousness seeping into his words. His eyes left hers, albeit for a moment, to glance out the window…as if said bird was still going to be hovering there.

“Yes, a bloody bird,” (Y/N) answered, a dire earnestness present in her voice. She watched her husband’s face carefully, waiting for what she knew would becoming. The second she saw his lips twitch, she jumped on him. “You said you weren’t going to laugh!” she exclaimed.

“I’m not laughing!” he defended himself, although he couldn’t help but let a few chuckles out. This made (Y/N) glare at him, and she smacked him on the chest without thinking.

“Ow! Fuck. Tommy!” she exclaimed, her eyes wide with pain.

“Didn’t quite think that one through, eh?” he questioned with a chuckle. (Y/N) couldn’t even be mad at him…he was right. “Lemme see it,” he said then, coaxing her to show him her injured hand.

It took a few moments, but she showed it to him. “It’s bad, isn’t it?” she asked, cringing at the sight of it.

“I’ve seen worse,” he answered, glancing up at her to send a smile before focusing on her hand again, “let’s get it cleaned up.”

*tags in reblog so that hopefully they get sent out.

MASTERLIST

#tommy shelby #tommy shelby x reader #tommy shelby x you #tommy shelby x y/n #tommy shelby blurb #tommy shelby imagine #tommy shelby fanfic #tommy shelby fanfiction #peaky blinders #peaky blinders x reader #peaky blinders x y/n #peaky blinders x you #peaky blinders blurb #peaky blinders imagine #peaky blinders fanfiction #peaky blinders fanfic #fanfiction #fanfic #k’s 3.5k celebration

1K notes · View notes

msmischief101 · 5 months

Text

3.5k follower celebration | a few of my favourite things

Stiles Stilinski [Teen Wolf]

#twedit #fytwolf #stiles stilinski #teen wolf #dylan o'brien #dobedit #dailydob #obriengifs #obriensource #dailyteenwolf #filmtvcentral #smallscreensource #cinemapix #tvcentric #cinematv #*tv:teen wolf #*c:stiles #*usermischief #*w:3.5k celebration

1K notes · View notes

evita-shelby · 8 months

Text

Happy wife, Happy life

Or Tommy gets drunk and assumes his wife is someone else so he sleeps on the floor instead

For @runnning-outof-time with the prompt 34) “I didn’t get your name.”

Gif by @cillianparadise

The sight of Tommy, this new Tommy who is always in control at all times, drunk as hell and stumbling into the bedroom, is a sight for sore eyes.

It is the old him, the one who laughed and loved horses and had ambition but not the sort to get you murdered by the Crown's most evil men.

“Did you have fun tonight, love?” You ask as your husband of four years stripped down to join you in bed.

“Sorry, sweetheart, I am sure you’re a catch, but I got a wife.” He answers, perfectly serious too and lies down on the floor after taking his pillow with him.

You can’t help but laugh and tease him. Not like he’ll remember this tomorrow.

“Oh, so you’d rather sleep on the floor instead of your bed, Mr. Shelby?” you ask letting you arm hang over the edge of the bed and just low enough to bop his nose.

He hates it, and rolls his eyes at your immaturity.

“Yeah, happy wife happy life.” Tommy responds as if it made all the sense in the world.

Good boy, you say and he thanks you for the praise and rejects your advances while he’s at it.

“What if I told you your wife was in bed and can’t sleep without you with her?” you ask while you lightly pester him in ways only you did.

“Mhm, she’d shoot me if she caught me in bed with another woman, especially you.” He turned on his side and you paused as you raked your fingers through his mop of dark hair.

You.

Was there another tramp trying to woo him away from you?

You knew from the beginning that every woman here would sign off on their firstborn to be in his bed, and sell their soul to the devil to be in your shoes.

You were jealous, so much so that when he left for France you told him he could fuck a whore so long as you got to fuck a fella in return.

Your threat saved him from a bout of gonorrhea which Barney got from a whore who gave it to every man in the battalion save for Tommy.

“She doesn’t have to know,” you say keeping up the act so you know which woman you have to scare away from your fucking husband.

Couldn’t these ladies see the wedding band in his finger?

“She will, you aren’t exactly doing yourself any favors working in the pub, Miss. Miss?” Tommy faltered forgetting the name of the mousy barmaid. Looked like Jane Seymour , with that holier-than-thou face that got Anne Boleyn short of a head. “Sorry, I didn’t get your name.”

“Grace. Grace Burgess.” You filled in the blanks and knew you’d make the blonde bitch leave Birmingham and scurry the fuck back to Belfast or your name isn’t Y/N Shelby.

Part 2

#tommy shelby x reader #tommy shelby x fem!reader #tommy shelby x wife!reader #thomas shelby fanfic #tommy shelby x oc #peaky blinders fanfiction #k's 3.5k celebration

2K notes · View notes

thetriumphantpanda · 2 months

Note

🖊️ - ❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜

Jackson era Joel with his gf (aka me)

Congratulations on such an amazing milestone, you deserve this and so so much more ♥️♥️♥️♥️

Anon, thank you so so much! I'm happy you're here and thank you for celebrating with me!

Panda's 3.5K Follower Celebration

You're fussing a little in the mirror, trying to get the stray fly-away hairs to sit where you want them, ready for the barn dance later that evening, when Joel comes up behind you.

You dip away from him a little when his hands come up to your hair, brushing his big palm down the back of your head, trying not to let on to him how frustrated you are that your hair won't do what you want it to do.

"Will you hold still?" He mumbles, "I'm trying to fix your hair."

So you do, keeping still as he flips on the tap a little, wetting his fingers, before he drags them over the hairs you've been fussing at for God knows how long, getting them to sit down perfectly.

He presses a kiss to the top of your head then, the both of you finally satisfied - you that your hair looks as good as it can get without all the products, and Joel satisfied that he's managed to help you out.

#panda answers #Joel Miller x reader #Joel Miller x you #Joel Miller x F!reader #Joel Miller x female reader #3.5k follower celebration

125 notes · View notes

memesmadefullmetal · 10 days

Text

HELP US DECIDE 🫵🏻

We are getting very close to hitting the 3,500 followers milestone (eek, so exciting!)! 🤩

Once reached, we want to celebrate this huge achievement but we’d like your help in deciding how! 🤔🙇🏼‍♀️🙇🏻‍♂️

Please vote on the poll below to help us out! 🙏🏻

- Mod Mustang & Mod Hawkeye 🔥🦅

#fma #fmab #fullmetal alchemist #metal meme #fullmetal alchemist brotherhood #3.5k followers celebration #ask us anything!

48 notes · View notes

littledemondani · 10 months

Text

𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘪’𝘴 3.5𝘬 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳

hello, everyone! thank you for 3.5k 😭 i don’t think i could ever express how much all of y’all mean to me and how much i appreciate all of the support on my writing. 💖

in order to celebrate, i figured we could have a lil sleepover where we play some games and eat ice cream. since it’s summer-time. ☺️

the sleepover will start friday, july 07 at 7pm CST and end on sunday, july 09 at 10pm CST. you can send your flavors in early, though, and i will continue to post your requests even after the sleepover has ended.

you must be 18+ in order to participate in this event. minors, kindly fuck off.

𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮: send a prompt from this list for eddie munson and i’ll write a drabble/blurb.

𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘱: moots only! i’ll curate a little playlist based off of your blog’s aesthetic.

𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢: tell me a little about yourself and i’ll ship you with one of the older characters from stranger things.

𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘥: fmk, cym, would you ever, this or that.

𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘺: tell me your favorite artist/band and i’ll tell you my favorite song from them.

tagging some moots

@prettyboyeddiemunson ; @wroteclassicaly ; @andvys ; @corrodedcorpses ; @eddiemunsons-missingnipple ; @screammunson ; @eddieschains ; @likedovesinthewnd ; @lofaewrites ; @eiightysixbaby ; @taintedcigs ; @mypoisonedvine ; @zestychili ; @tiannamortis ; @adrianmunson ; @ryan-waddell11 ; @orchidmunson ; @inourtownofhawkins ; @ghostlyfleur ; @pinkrelish ; @seidenbros ; @emmyshortcake ; @bimbobaggins69 ; @big-ope-vibes ; @serasvictoria

#milestone celebration #milestone celly #dani’s 3.5k sleepover #eddie munson

53 notes · View notes

honeybeefae · 12 hours

Text

3.5K Celebration Week!

shout out canva for the template but THIS IS HOW WE ARE CELEBRATING!

Starting TOMORROW, APRIL 28TH, WE WILL GO THROUGH THE WEEK WITH THE INBOX OPEN AND REQUESTS SPECIFIC FOR THE THEME DAY!

I am SO excited. I will try to get to all of you and save whatever is left over. These asks are for any characters, any ideas (as long as they follow the theme), and all for you! <3 I can't wait and hope to hear from you guys soon!

(p.s. if you would like to go ahead and send stuff for tomorrow, i'll open it tonight for you (; )

16 notes · View notes

jaesqueso · 10 months

Note

ohhh that’s great! so maybe i can request haechan + designer by nct 127 + she fell first but he fell harder trope with smut and fluff!

thank you for participating in the event, you can read your drabble here!

I know we agreed on just the song, but for it to fit the overall vibe of the event I also include some elements of the rest of the album, I hope you like it!

#answered #3.5k follower celebration #haechan fluff #haechan smut

11 notes · View notes

snug-gyu · 6 months

Text

3.5k celebration

Stray Kids + @screenshotsofdespair (9/?) for @agibbangs

412 notes · View notes

thyme-in-a-bubble · 1 year

Note

try a plum, they’re better then sex - send me a nsfw request! (if you need some inspo, here are some prompts)

one muse spread out across the top of a grand piano, pretty woman style + spencer again? I'm back in that era

A/N: if you don't know that nursery rhyme, this is what it sounds like

∼ gentle reminder that feedback, but especially reblogs are the way you support writers on here ∽

masterlist | join my taglist | join my 3.5k celebration!

“You know,” you breathed raggedly as your right leg gently jolted beside Spencer’s shoulder, your foot grazing along his back as his soft waves obscured the vision of his mouth devouring you whole, “when you said you wanted to learn how to play the piano, this was not what I expected.”

Letting go of your clit with a soft pop, he glanced up at you, “oh yeah? What did you expect then?” he smiled, his arms that were curled under your hips flexed lovingly against your skin, lifting you slightly closer to him and further away from the cool instrument you laid upon.

“I don’t know,” you giggled, reaching down to push the hair out of his eye as you joked, “waking up in the middle of the night to the sound of you butchering hot cross buns?”

“Hey,” he laughed, “I am way past that level, thank you very much!” his grin dipping down again to lap at your heat, “hot cross buns…” he mumbled against your dripping folds, squinting light-heartedly up at you as his hold tightened, “I’ll fucking show you hot cross buns.”

#3.5k celebration #lea’s writing #spencer reid drabble #spencer reid blurb #spencer reid imagine #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid x fem!reader #spencer reid x y/n #spencer reid x you #spencer reid fanfiction #spencer reid scenario #spencer reid smut #spencer reid x fem!reader smut

440 notes · View notes

chappelroans · 5 months

Note

🌸 wanna see what ur beautiful talented mind comes up with :kermithearts:

here you are! i hope you like it!

#3.5k celebration #asks

4 notes · View notes

runnning-outof-time · 3 months

Note

Hiiii, thank you so much for all of these they are so wonderful.

I would love something with Tommy and maybe 30? "You're not hurt are you?"

Was thinking maybe Tommy comes home after a particularly trying day and just flops onto the couch. Y/N comes home from food shopping shortly after and finds him and is concerned for him. They can be either married or whatever you see fit.

Uhmm I'd love it to be nice and fluffy, and I know you said you're not into writing shut sooo just go as heavy as you feel comfortable with and coat it with fluff and I'll be happy. >w< thank you so much I hope you're doing well and I'm happy to be part of this celebration with you! 💜

Thanks so much for sending this in, @chumon ! I’m sorry it took so long for me to write! I absolutely love this idea (thanks for adding some more detail to it…it made it easy to follow). I hope you like what I did with it! Enjoy! :)

I’D LOVE TO KNOW WHAT YOU THINK! - YOUR COMMENTS & REBLOGS HELP ME WRITE!

Part of my 3.5k Celebration — find more stories here!

Never Tired For You

Tommy Shelby x Reader

Warnings: a slightly suggestive conversation/situation

Word Count: 1153

Summary: (Y/N) finds Tommy laying on the couch and immediately thinks the worst…he couldn’t just be laying down, right?

Tommy was tired. It had only been two days into his two week stay in London, and he already felt exhausted by the numerous meetings he had to carry out. There was so much to keep track of: the on-going deal with Alfie Solomons and all of the turns that took, making sure Arthur continued to keep things in line at the Eden Club, and keeping tabs of whatever Inspector Campbell was going to have him do next.

Somehow he managed to carve out an afternoon to himself. He was hoping to spend it with his wife, (Y/N), who had joined him on this trip — against his own volition — but upon returning to his sister’s home, he found that she wasn’t in.

So he decided to lay down on the couch. Yes, Tommy Shelby actually took a moment for himself so that he could rest. No, the world didn’t come to an end. But he actually managed to find a position comfortable enough that made him want to stay on the couch.

(Y/N) had been out grocery shopping. She realized that Ada needed a few things, and so with nothing better to do she set out and ran some errands.

The surprise that was waiting for her back at the house just about made her drop the basket she was carrying. Never had she seen her husband laid out on the couch — especially in the middle of the day. The sight of it alone was enough to get her mind running in overdrive.

“Tommy? What’s happened?” she got right to the point as she hurried over to the couch he was laying on.

“Huh?” he asked in confusion, beginning to move from his laying position so that he could sit once more.

“No, don’t move,” she rushed to stop him, her one hand extended in his direction, “you’re not hurt, are you?” Asking the question made her heart drop. She’d did a quick scan of his frame and found nothing glaring at her, but she couldn’t be too sure.

“No, love, I’m not,” he shook his head, continuing with his motions of sitting up, looking up at her with furrowed eyebrows. “I was just laying down,” he told her then, fishing the pack of cigarettes out of his pocket so that he could slide one between his lips.

The second half of his statement made (Y/N) audibly gasp. There’s no way that Tommy Shelby would willingly lay down, she thought to herself incredulously. “Ok now I’m worried, Tom. Are you sure you’re alright?”

“Yes,” he chuckled at her worry, “there’s not a scratch on me. I’ve just had a long day is all,” he made another attempt to quell her concerns. The look on her face told him that she didn’t quite buy it. “Would you like to check for yourself?” he asked then, his one eyebrow quirking upwards as a grin teetered on his lips.

She could tell by his facial expression that his question was leaning on the suggestive side of things. Just the thought of what he was hinting at made heat rush to her cheeks. His cheekiness was one of the things she loved about him.

“Hmm?” Tommy cut into her thoughts, looking up at her through his eyelashes as he waited for her response.

“No…” she trailed off, biting her bottom lip to conceal her grin when she saw a tinge of disappointment fill his features, “I think I’ll believe you. And besides…you said you had a long day,” she called back to his previous statement.

“I had a long day…doesn’t mean I’m too tired for me wife,” he reminded her, the previous glint returning to his eyes.

“Maybe later,” she decided, her grin growing to match his.

“C’mere then,” he beckoned, leaning back against the couch as he placed the cigarette between his lips again.

“Let me put these away first,” she answered him, lifting the basket she was still holding. He nodded in response and she went to the kitchen to put the groceries away. Moments later, she was back in the front room curled up into Tommy’s side. “So you’ve really only had a long day?” she couldn’t help but bring their previous conversation up again.

“Yes,” he answered, his fingertips absentmindedly dancing over the skin of her arm. “Arthur’s losing it at the club again…I’m not sure what I’m going to do with him.”

“Give him another chance,” (Y/N) suggested, lifting her head from his shoulder when she felt his eyes on her. “I mean it,” she doubled down on her stance, her eyes locked with his.

Tommy pursed his lips and thought about her comments for a moment before he let out a breath and looked to the windows.

“I’ll drop it,” she broke the silence, realizing that his mind was going again. She didn’t want to ruin this moment. “Let’s go back to just sitting here.”

After speaking, she turned on the couch so that she was able to straddle his lap. His hands quickly found their home on her hips, and his eyes were immediately back on hers as the mischievous glint returned.

“Just sitting here, eh?” he questioned her with raised eyebrows.

“I’m sitting,” she grinned, her hands finding his cheeks before she leaned in and pressed her lips to his. Tommy’s hands moved to press flat against her back as their kiss deepened, bringing her body flush against his.

“If this is what it’d be like…” he breathed as they pulled away just slightly, “I’ll have to start coming home early more often.”

“If you hold up your end of the bargain, I’ll hold up mine, Mr. Shelby,” (Y/N) pulled further away from him so that he could see the smile present on her face.

Their lips met again, teeth clashing and tounges pressing together as they became lost in their embrace. Tommy tried to be sneaky with it, but (Y/N) pulled away when she felt him start to unbutton the top of her dress.

“Not so tired anymore, hmm?” she questioned, a suggestive glint in her eye as she sat up straight, her hands running down his cheeks so that she could settle them on his shoulders.

“Never tired for you, love,” he husked, his eyes blown with lust as he managed to continue with his mission despite her breaking further away from him.

“Let’s go to our room then. I don’t think Ada’d want us to do this on her couch.”

That was all Tommy needed to stop what he was doing and drop his hands from her frame. “Go on, then,” he nodded his head to her, “lead the way.”

(Y/N) wasted no time in standing from his lap. She waited for him to stand also before she gingerly took hold of his hand and led him to the steps and up to their room.

*tags in the reblogs so they’ll hopefully get sent out

MASTERLIST

#tommy shelby #tommy shelby x reader #tommy shelby x y/n #tommy shelby x you #tommy shelby blurb #tommy shelby imagine #tommy shelby fanfic #tommy shelby fanfiction #peaky blinders #peaky blinders x reader #peaky blinders x y/n #peaky blinders x you #peaky blinders blurb #peaky blinders imagine #peaky blinders fanfic #peaky blinders fanfiction #fanfiction #fanfic #k’s 3.5k celebration

695 notes · View notes

msmischief101 · 5 months

Text

3.5k follower celebration | a few of my favourite things

Hale Pack (Teen Wolf)

#twedit #fytwolf #stiles stilinski #derek hale #isaac lahey #vernon boyd #erica reyes #hale pack #teen wolf #dailyteenwolf #filmtvcentral #smallscreensource #cinemapix #tvcentric #cinematv #*tv:teen wolf #*usermischief #*w:3.5k celebration

1K notes · View notes