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tyej49 · 11 months
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The Country Mama Shirt with Bull on Front is a stylish and comfortable shirt that is perfect for any country-loving mama. Featuring a graphic bull design on the front, this shirt is sure to turn heads and make a statement.
Made with high-quality materials, this shirt is soft and comfortable, making it perfect for all-day wear. The relaxed fit and classic design make it easy to pair with shorts, jeans, or a skirt for a casual and stylish look.
Whether you wear it to the rodeo, a country concert, or just out and about, this Country Mama Shirt with Bull on Front is sure to become a favorite in your wardrobe. It is available in a range of sizes to fit women of all body types.
This shirt also makes a great gift for any country-loving mama in your life. With its bold design and comfortable fit, this Country Mama Shirt with Bull on Front is the perfect addition to any country girl's wardrobe. Get yours today on Etsy and show off your country pride.
100% Airlume combed and ringspun cotton (fiber content may vary for different colors) Light fabric (4.2 oz/yd² (142 g/m²)) Retail fit Tear away label Runs true to size
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digitalthreadsfinds · 11 months
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satoruhour · 6 months
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a/n: ty for all ur asks ill answer them soon but i just wanna write something small to get my mind off assignments and i miss writing; very self-ship coded and indulgent
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thinking about geto who loves to game and because he’s already finished his finals for the semester, he’s is enjoying his time online but you still have some exams and essays to finish up on and you’re just... so distracted by your boyfriend’s side profile as he shouts and smiles at his teammates on the game.
your mind is all muddled from the information you try to soak up, but you know you’ve reached your limit long ago when you start looking at the brightness of suguru’s screens more than your dull notes, and you fall even deeper in love when after each round he comes off his set-up to check on you.
first, “how’s my baby’s studying going?” he asks softly even if you cannot hear with the earphones in, and here you’re more focused, jumping a little when a larger, gentle hand strokes your calves.
“sorry, su— what did you say?” he hovers over you, gently pushing away the hand clutching your notes to give you a kiss before sitting down again.
“how’s your studying?” his tone is so, so loving and small, as if afraid that he’ll add onto your stress but he does the exact opposite.
you just settle for a shrug, wanting to tell him about this frustrating time period that you have to memorise the events for but before you can open your mouth, you can hear satoru’s loud ass from his headset and you both share a giggle.
“go,” you whisper, running a hand briefly through his hair.
“okay darling. you’ll be okay,” geto never forgets to gift you with a forehead kiss, tender against your skin before picking himself up. this happens a second, third, fourth time — hell, you lost count of how many rounds they played but your studying starts to falter around round three when you cannot take any more of the black plague and the protestant v. catholic disputes.
so, you just switch to watching your boyfriend be skilled with his fingers, clacking away on the keyboard and keeping the team together when gojo again dramatically has to scream at why he keeps getting shot at. he was everyone’s rock, at this point, but he was only willing to let you be the chiseler and chip away at him until you find obsidian.
“sugu...” you mumble, not expecting to hear you, but just at that moment one of his friends had to take a break, pausing it. all the chaos that comes in through his headphones stop, so you’re surprised when his head snaps to yours.
“hm?” he hums, looking at you with that smile.
you point, more to his lap than to his face, “can i?”
geto wasn’t a stranger to this, so he swivels his chair and opens his hands to face you; you happily trot over to him, abandoning your notes for a little bit of downtime. before you know it, you’re placing one leg over his pelvis and straddling him, safely cradled by him.
“hi.”
you giggle, “hello.”
geto grins in return, hands caressing your sides like it was his stress ball. “how’s it goin’?”
you shake your head and frown, “can’t remember.”
your lover only gives you a downward smile, one of his hands coming up to rub the stress away from you. his thumb goes over your furrowed brows, fingers squeezing your jaw until it relaxes.
“there we go...” he softly says, “want to stay here?”
“if you don’t mind? i don’t want to memorise any more things,” geto can hear the pout in your voice and he coos inwardly, brushing a few strands of hairs from your face.
“of course i don’t mind, baby,” another forehead peck, “once this round ends, i’ll clean up and come to bed with you, okay?”
“promise? you always let satoru talk you into another round.”
and you jump a little again when you hear a familiar voice sound out from the headset, hey, i heard that!!! and you laugh with suguru, exchanging small smiles as the other gives you a tender kiss — “i won’t let him do it this time.”
and suguru stays true to his word, squeezing you periodically while your hands wrap around his shoulders and your face buries itself in his neck. you’re snuggled comfortably on his lap, sometimes giving him kisses on the neck and he wriggles because of his sensitive spots. he has the pleasure of hearing your laughs, albeit faded and soft, you have all the warmth in the world in the form of geto suguru.
it’s when you’re slipping in and out of consciousness that they conclude the round, suguru immediately bidding goodbye to his friends and suddenly the world is quiet again.
“—eetheart? baby?” geto’s voice cut into your conscious and you blink away your fatigue. “there she is.”
“yea— here,” yawn, “here i am.”
suguru barks out a laugh, a beautiful noise and it’s got you smiling too. again, his hand like second nature goes to your hair to arrange it, heart tightening up when you lean into his touch.
“shall we head to bed?” you nod sleepily, but you have to get your kisses first, arms bending to slot your hands to his neck and face. there, you can feel his skin heat up, pale skin illuminated by the computer screens that turn red just barely. you bring suguru in for a gentle kiss, letting your boyfriend lead the way as you lock lips.
you move in tandem, in rhythm with him, taking in a deep breath when his arms wrap tighter around your waist. he hums into the kiss, cold hands descending upon your warm back and teasing that line that follows your spine, while he moves his head against yours. sneakily, he slips his tongue into your mouth and swallows your soft moans, pulling away with a deep breath when oxygen becomes scarce.
geto looks at you like you hung the stars, eyes soft and tired as well, a glow on his face and lips pulled into a smile.
“my pretty, pretty girl,” he whispers, your heart picking up in an even faster pace, taking advantage of your hand on his face. he turns his face, lips upon your palm and you can feel your heart soar. the scene is still all quiet — the computers shut down by now, the soft rush of water in the plugged-in diffuser, your breathing, as he takes your hand and kisses, kisses, kisses. each finger, knuckle to your wrist, leaving no place untouched by his lips.
you tuck his bangs behind his ear, but it will dart out soon enough. “my... gamer... boy?” you stutter out questionably and you make suguru throw his head back and laugh, fingers feeling at your skin.
“oh, pretty and hilarious? i think i scored,” the laughter subsides and you get lost in his eyes all over again, a labyrinth that you never want to come out of because it’s warm and cozy and consists of everything that you love.
“you jest.” you’re grinning, heading back into your safe space as you hide your face, and geto takes that as a sign to stand up, just as he knows everything about you. adjusting you, he stands up shortly after, bringing you to the bed and plopping onto it with a big sigh.
“oh, i do anything but joke about my baby’s capabilities,” he hovers over you, looking like a deity above you that you’d think you’re meeting with god, “not when she’s just so stunning. it’s true.”
geto suguru always had a way with words, and now, a way with your heart. from the lovesick look he has in his eyes, or the extra hair tie he keeps on his wrist for you, or maybe even the fingers that know your body so well, he knows you like second nature. loving you is like that — natural, ingrained into his body and yet every time he kisses you, the same fireworks never fail to ignite.
“by the gods, i’m sure they’re all talking about you in the love songs they write,” suguru whispers from above you, voice barely above a whisper and the pure articulation of it takes your breath away. the words and description fit him better, you know, but you’d indulge yourself in the eyes of your lover for once and let his love consume you whole.
geto mumbles mindlessly, thumb going over your bottom lip, “and everything they sing and speak of is true. venus looks like everything true and good and sweet. she looks just like love.”
“where is she, now?”
“what do you mean? i’m looking at her right now.” suguru replies with a smile of his own before he devours you whole, lips upon lips and skin against skin and nothing makes his heart burn and head spin quite like you do. he guesses it’s all goddess-level duty, but even then, even goddesses do not know of their powers sometimes, just like you and your humility and all your kindness and beauty that even you don’t know what you do to him.
and suguru is more than happy to let you know.
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honestlyhiswife · 3 months
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Ghost and Reader with PTSD !
you know he understands, he knows you understand. he knows you’d do the same for him, and maybe that’s why you two make sense.
please note that ptsd appears differently for everybody, i’m only writing based on my experience and i don’t mean any harm when i write this, i only wish to bring comfort to those struggling too 🤍
this was very self indulgent and not planned out, so apologies in advance ☹️
a.k.a hurt/comfort simon riley and reader because i’m a little BITCH for that
cw : mentions of PTSD ?
the way ghost would love his partner with ptsd no matter what. he understand what it feels like to walk on eggshells, unsure of the next move even if his gut knew. when you ask him “will i be stuck feeling that age whenever i get flashbacks?” he knows that he can’t give an answer because he asks the same question too, so all he does is hug you while pulling your head to his chest even if you’re the same height. he just wants to provide you shelter when the weather’s rocky.
when the nightmares come back, he’s there too. the moment he feels the bed shift a little too much and hears quiet sobs amidst your deep sleep, he’ll gently nudge you back to life. he knows transitioning from the nightmare to reality is horror, being unable to distinguish if it was a memory or if it was your subconscious. that night, he became the little spoon, as long as it allowed you to sleep softly, now that you had an anchor and it was him.
when anniversaries of events come around, he’s already prepared things to do on that day to distract you. the last thing he’d want you to do is actively recall and retrace each moment from that period in time. he’d start the day off by waking you up with the smell of your favourite breakfast like usual, then give you a drink of your choice. he’s got every hour of that day booked with you, finding alternatives to throw away the pain. pottery? he’s got a private slot so that you could release your anger at the clay when kneading it. karaoke? so you can scream out your #1 angry song and have him cheer alongside you. the best part of the day is walking with him in silence. you know he understands, he knows you understand. he knows you’d do the same for him, and maybe that’s why you two make sense. the days get longer each time you remember but that only means you have more moments to spend with him
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mildcrow · 9 months
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the guys
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cementcornfield · 1 year
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hey, here is ja'marr's live :) https://twitter(.)com/dpainclain/status/1612206799012384768?s=20&t=RjWfMoI5uT7KVuJ42-jkPw
ja'marr's immediate mood change after hearing that from joe is adorable
I played like shit today, I gotta do better for you guys
Listen…you good, trust me you good. 
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whumpetywhump · 6 months
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Kam Pood Tee Hai Pai - Ep. 1
Requested by @applesakura
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futuristichedge · 3 months
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Gartic drawings
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doubledyke · 3 months
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How do you think EddEddy is an abusive pairing?
i don't think their relationship is abusive lol. i think it has the potential to be toxic and annoying, but that's mostly just early on. they fight, they break up, they get back together, rinse and repeat. they both cycle through periods of being too cold or too needy. they've got issues to work out and that's a messy process for 2 giant egos. but they never give up on each other. they've got that whole red thread of fate thing going on.
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punkfistfights · 1 month
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let’s have an eternal dream (in this time we are together)
Fandom: Puella Magi Madoka Magica
Relationships: Akemi Homura/Kaname Madoka
Summary: Akemi Homura grieves. Kaname Madoka wants to prove a broken doll can still be cherished.
The Law of Cycles is here to stay, but that doesn’t mean it can’t change.
Grief felt a lot like apathy. 
A world where Madoka had never existed was gray. Food became ash in Homura’s mouth. Joy was forever out of reach. The only reason Homura could find to get out of bed was to fight to keep Madoka’s Wish safe. 
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tyej49 · 11 months
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Looking for a comfortable and stylish tee to wear for any occasion? Look no further than our Flower Kiss Shirt, a unisex jersey short sleeve tee that combines classic design with a modern twist.
Made from high-quality, soft cotton material, this tee is designed for comfort and breathability, making it the perfect choice for any casual occasion. The shirt features a stylish flower print design, accented with a bold, eye-catching "kiss" graphic on the front.
Whether you're heading out for a day with friends or just running errands around town, the Flower Kiss Shirt is the perfect choice for those who want to look and feel their best. So why wait? Order yours today and experience the comfort and style of this must-have tee!
.: 100% Airlume combed and ringspun cotton (fiber content may vary for different colors) .: Light fabric (4.2 oz/yd² (142 g/m²)) .: Retail fit .: Tear away label .: Runs true to size
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catamaurrr-star · 2 months
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time's up!
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65ths · 2 months
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good morning! finnick loves to dress cozy. he’ll throw on a sweater in the early mornings while the sun is still just waking everyone else up and warming up the outdoors. he likes a flannel type of shirt— something warm and with a pattern. the mornings can have a real chill period, and even for his runs and walks he’ll dress for the wind and coolness.
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raspberryjellybrains · 11 months
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its been a billion years since I posted anything meaningful about mcga but I'm thinking about Alex helping Magnus with clothes.
I think Blitzen would love to help style Magnus, but I think he might accidentally end up being a bit overbearing, albeit with good intentions. He wants to help, but would probably end up tripping over his own fashion opinions more often than not, and Magnus would want to make his friend happy too much to actually voice his own opinions consistently. But Alex would understand that identity through fashion is something slow to be discovered on your own. It's not instant, it's a slow process of trying things and finding out what makes you feel good physically and emotionally. You can't pressure a person finding their own style, especially someone who's never had much room to do so and will likely feel guilty about making that room. She's gone through the process, and she'd probably be more than happy to help someone with it too.
I'm thinking about them going around to different stores and finding that Magnus likes second hand and low-end boutique stuff more than anything. Alex letting him onto her etsy account and buying his first piece of jewelry, taking him around to all of her favorite stores where she's greeted as a friend. Yeah, they could do all this in Valhalla, but where's the fun in that?
I think Magnus would like earth tones and dark, muted colors. He would avoid synthetic materials for their unnaturally soft textures and blue would make rare appearances. Alex would parade him around in his first pair of White Guy Khaki Shorts in five years, glowing with a silly sort of pride and Magnus feeling something kindle back to life in his chest at a growing collection or flannels, just like his mom. I'm imagining Magnus learning what it's like to live with his body, rather than despite it, and feel comfortable with himself in his surroundings for the first time since he was a little kid, taking a hike in the woods. And I'm thinking of Alex holding his hand the whole time.
#feeling sooooo sos normal rn#and i dont mean to make this post and trample the people who feel clothing has no bearing on their comfort or self perception#i just want to talk about how much it can mean to someone trying to find who they really are and come to terms with that person#and when i say style i dont mean aesthetic or fashion. i simply mean personal preferences for comfort and look (if that matters)#your personal style can literally be cheap graphic tees and basketball shorts and if that makes you happy then have fun!! live your truth!!#this is just me noting that magnus seems to almost intentionally avoid clothes except to mention discomfort and i think he should get a#happier relationship with his outer appearance than he has especially considering the royal fuckery thats happened with his bodily autonomy#and confidence within the context of the series#i might be crazy and projecting but i just want to give him something kind. as a treat.#and alex does seem to enjoy sharing her passions with those she cares about!! its quality time without any kind of social expectations#regarding the nature of their attachment. she can just spend time with someone she likes doing something she likes no strings attached.#im sure its qlso fun to gently heckle things throughout the process with someone whos gonna just nod along 💀#im thinking way too hard about this#but im gonna hit post and know. i am still thinking.#magnus chase#alex fierro#mcga#mcga headcannon#raspberry rambles
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gummy-sharks666 · 4 months
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ALRIGHT I DID IT
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may have to make a non essential purchase (sweats on sale at the store again eek}
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