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joezy27 · 3 months
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HAWKEYE - Kate Bishop & Clint Barton (and Lucky)
Marvel Super Stories - “Gosh, I Love Arrows” by Ben Hatke
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thatsandwichguy · 1 year
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As much as Season 9 isn't exactly perfect, I think there's something quite special about Barry's first appearance being on Arrow and Oliver's last appearance being on The Flash, alongside how the Arrowverse started with Oliver's first story and will come to an end with Barry's last.
Oliver always viewed Barry as his successor, as the one who would go beyond him, and Barry mirrored this by always recognizing in Oliver the hero that came before. Throughout several crossovers, be it Crisis, Elseworlds, or even the very first one, they've always focused on the dynamic between Barry and Oliver and it was always incredible, some of the best stuff in the Arrowverse is just Barry and Oliver's relationship, and to see it pay off, now even in a way that is out of the tv universe, is just beautiful to me.
They are just Brothers by each other's side.
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ittybittyhogan · 1 year
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY PATO!!!!!!
I hope Pato has an amazing day full of happiness and fun with his family and friends. And I hope this is the year he wins the championship!
Happy Birthday!
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he's so cute <3
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levbolton · 1 year
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made a few comic pages
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context: because mitsuha is trans, but her name and gender are still the ones assigned at birth, she's still categorised as a man, thus she can't simply go and appear in a dress, i don't actually know if competitions have dress codes like that (probably not haha, let artists wear whatever in the end it's the sound that's important, not the presentation) but don't let this be the main idea, anyway, in the end no one said women can't wear suits
reminder that trans women are real women
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arrowpunk · 2 years
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Haha whoops what........ She/They now....... Thank u all kindly for ur cooperation
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thebirdandhersong · 1 year
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day 1 after watching Free Guy. ladies it's safe to say that I have not yet recovered
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minhosimthings · 4 months
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Gods and Monsters
Symphony Smut Series Day 1: Lana del Rey's God's and Monsters
Lyric: In the land of gods and monsters, I was an angel, looking to get fucked hard.
Pairings: Cupid!Minho × fem!angel of heaven, includes Yuna from Itzy in a scene
Warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), loss of virginity (reader), overstimulation, p in v, slight breeding kink, corruption kink, possesion kink, hair pulling, use of kitten and angel, Minho cumming in reader
A/N: alright, first day! I am saur excited for this series so we're starting off strong with my husba- I mean my bias Minho! This was heavily inspired by his WKorea photoshoot.
THE SYMPHONY SMUT SERIES MASTERLIST
Gods existed. And so did monsters. But monsters didn't have a particular description, in Minho's opinion.
There he was, an angel, with the brightest wings of them all, holding metal tipped arrows in his hand, shooting all those who he believed deserved love, or worse, rejected love.
And yet, sometimes Cupid falls in love too. High angel of God never mattered to him much. Why would it? When beautiful angels roam the gardens of Eden, stroking their frocks and picking berries and flowers all day.
You were one such beautiful angel.
The prettiest of them all, according to Minho.
"Minho has his eyes on you again Y/N." Yuna nudged your shoulder gently, accidentally making you drop the berries you had in your hand. You rolled your eyes and picked them up again, quickly throwing them into your basket.
"Let him. Why should I care?"
"He's a high ranking angel Y/n." Yuna mumbled, adjusting her skirt, "They say he serves God directly."
"Nobody has seen God Yuna." You smiled gently at her. Even though she was older than you, by a few years or so, she was always the more mischevious one, always keeping an eye out for spotting your admirers.
"He is handsome, but we all know I have probably zero chances with an angel like that."
"Suit yourself then." She huffed, her mystical eyes scouring the dirt below your feet for more berries.
"Why are we picking so many berries anyway?" You questioned, adjusting the basket on your hip. Yuna shrugged her shoulders and made a face which clearly screamed confusion.
"I've hear a rumour though." Yuna whispered excitedly to you, toying with a mulberry leaf she has accidentally plucked, "Apparently Minho needs them for his monthly ritual tonight."
"The ritual?" You asked, "The one where he..."
"Takes an angel for his own, yes." Yuna completed your sentence, removing a thorn stuck in her wickerwork basket, "Apparently if he falls in love with any of them, he shall be promoted to a higher position, one where he can actually see God."
"But that hasn't happened yet has it?" You chuckled, the scent of honeydew plantations tickling your nose, as you saw some angels tending to them with their bare hands all pricked with thorns, "He's a Cupid. Cupids can't fall in love. Even though, I admit, he is dashing."
"Angels, may I have a moment of your time?"
A cold voice sounded like a gong behind your ear drums as you spun around (your skirt spinning with you), to face a cat-like face with bunny teeth.
"Minho." Yuna perked up, brushing her hair out of her face. Gosh, she really did like him. Like you, and every other angel in Heaven and Hell.
"How are you today?" " Fine as ever, Yuna." His tone was condescending, a weird one to use for a casual conversation such as this one.
"Y/N." He bowed to you, the eclipses of his soft hair falling onto his face as he did. "Minho." You answered, the neckline of your frock falling down as you bowed, revealing your cleavage, which Minho tried hard not to stare at.
"You look beautiful today." He complemented, his white teeth on full display, "as always." His addition at the end made you blush.
Was he this nice to every pretty angel?
"I assume you ladies are picking these beautiful berries for my ritual tonight?" He bent over your basket, examining all the black and red berries stuffed into it.
"We are." You cleared your throat, noticing how close Minho was to your bosom, "aren't they delicious looking?"
"We'll see tonight." Minho toyed with a blackberry, "When I drink them up."
Something about his tone scared you, as Yuna bowed him out of the garden, leaving you, tucking your skirt in a little more secure, and looking at the berries all arranged neatly in your basket.
Unexpected things always happen to humans, as you had heard. But sometimes they can happen to angels too. They can happen to anyone really. They just need time.
"Y/N." Minho caressed your cheek gently. The smell of crushed blackberries filled the room, as a bowl of red berries lay beside you.
Being chosen by Minho, hearing your name fall from his lips like an ill forgotten name of a God was shocking, as Yuna nudged you forward to the stand. All the angels looked at you with pity, as if you were a lamb going off for slaughter.
But you hadn't expected him to treat you so kindly.
"My angel...." Minho whispered, tucking a stray hair back behind your ear. "Why me?" You whispered back, as he kissed your knuckles gently, his wings fluttering gently behind him, as he folded them into his back.
"Why not you?" He chuckled, looking at you with bedroom eyes. Reaching his hand behind you, he picked up a berry from the wooden bowl and held it in front of your mouth.
"Be a good angel and open for me." He imitated an opening mouth with his own, "ah there you go, good girl."
The cherry was sweet, running with juices as you tasted it in your mouth, it's bitterness not bothering you. Spitting the seed out quickly, you looked up meekly as Minho's naked figure.
His jaw, lined with heavy lust, his eyes darkened as the night, and his muscles throbbing into your skin. You were wearing a loose robe of reds and whites, a show of the corruption of the pure.
"Oh don't worry darling." Minho caressed your cheek again, his thighs rubbing against yours as he laid you back on the silk ridden bed, "You'll feel nothing but pleasure tonight." "Minho I-Im scared." You whimpered, unsure of what to do. What if he didn't fall in love with you? What if you became another wasted angel?
"Don't be." Minho chuckled, "A pretty angel like you shouldn't be."
You sunk back into the mattress, his body over yours, a hand cupping your cheek while the other rested on your waist, stroking the skin there, exposed from your ridden up robe. your hands were in his curls, and you revelled in the way that you could shamelessly touch them now. He paused for a second, nose brushing yours, breathless and grinning down at you, a knowing smile that was so beautiful that it rendered you speechless.
You leaned in to kiss him again, slower this time, relishing in the moment. you were lost in him, thinking back to the very first time you’d locked eyes and how you never thought it would come to this. this, the way he was holding you, was the best surprise.
"May I?" Minho asked gently, toying with your robe. You nodded your head in a weak attempt of saying yes. His face, mere inches from yours rendered you speechless again.
And with that, the air changed, charged with a different kind of tension. Minho pulled you on top of him, hands firm on your body, the action itself gentle. you steadied yourself, hands on his shoulders, his resting on your waist.
he smiled softly, slowly peeling the material off of your body, up over your head and tossed carelessly onto the floor. he kept his eyes on yours, despite the fact you were now left bare, aside from the white cotton panties that separated you both. he pawed at your sides, kneading gently at your soft hips.
“we’re gonna start slow, okay? gonna take my time with you.” he muttered, eyes on yours before they trailed slowly down, across your face, neck, collarbone, further and further until he was taking all of you in. he began to stroke the underside of your breast with his thumb, watching the way your body tensed under his feather-like touch.
His kiss trailed further down your body, peppered in the valley of your breasts, and then you stopped breathing, the air caught in your throat because he was looking at you, really, truly looking at you, as his tongue found your nipple. you couldn’t take your eyes off of him, not when he was looking at you like that, not when he was making you feel this good already.
“oh, kitten, you want me so badly, don’t you? should’ve asked me sooner. m’gonna make you feel so good.” His hands were on your hips, guiding you backwards and forwards on him.
“it feels so- oh, god.” you whimpered, fingers tangling in his curls, back arching further into him as your thighs clenched around his. He licked over your collarbone oh so slowly, a shiver running down your taut spine.
“i want you to come for me like this first, okay? can you do that for me, kitten?” he cooed, bouncing his leg ever so slightly. “look at me.” And you did, somehow mustering the strength to pull yourself back up and find his darkened eyes.
You were a mess of curses when you let go, your body convulsing, collapsing into him as you came. You were throbbing on his thigh, one glance down at where you were grinding against him displaying your slick. His arms went around your body, flipping you onto your back so that you were resting against the mattress.
“you did so well, angel.” Minho crooned, resting over you on his forearms. you stared up at him in awe, blinking away the haze. “do you want more?”
Minho's hand slid down your body, searching for the band of your underwear. when he reached his destination, he toyed with the lacy edges, letting them snap against the pudge of your belly, teasing you. you bucked your hips, frustrated, and he used the opportunity to cup your pussy, feeling where you’d soaked through the cotton. the groan he let out was carnal, animalistic, almost needy. he could feel all of you, how you ached and dripped, how you needed the everything that you’d requested.
“you’re so fucking good for me, God.” Minho almost slurred his words, voice lower than you’d ever heard it. you keened at the sound, pushing your hips further into him.
“you still want all of me?” he breathed, his shaky breath fanning your face. Minho was obsessed with hearing you say it, obsessed with how you wanted him as much as he needed you.
“You’re so fucking tight.” lando groaned, an edge of excitement in his voice, and then he unleashed everything that he’d held back.
“ahh,” you moaned, trying to tilt your hips so he stopped rutting against your clit, but he was too heavy for you to move beneath him. You could feel another orgasm brewing and you squeezed your eyes shut, your brain fogged. “M-minho” you cried, not knowing if you could keep going like this.
Minho's erratic hips never faulted, “shh,” he cooed unsteadily. “you can take it.” 
You shook your head back and forth and mewled in your throat. Minho tried to reassure you, “m’almost finished, kitten.”
As wild and deadly as he was in the battles of Heaven , he was just as primal in the bedroom. Thee softness of your skin felt heavenly against Minho's sore body and against his calloused hands. he slid a hand into your hair, his fist grasping tightly. “this is the last time. i promise.” His deep baritone sent you over the edge. you cried out loud, your legs squeezing against Minho's body, your body shaking as he pummeled you through another orgasm. 
You could barely hear the way he was grunting and moaning as you clenched down impossibly hard around him. “gah, fuck,” he groaned.
Minho spilled inside you, your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you felt him fill you once more that night. You weren’t even sure how he still had more to give at this point.
His thrusts turned slow but remained powerful when he bottomed out, hitting you as far back as he could. you gasped with every rut of his hips hitting yours. 
His seed leaked out around his cock as he rode out his orgasm. you weren’t sure you could go for another round, hoping Minho was true to his word and this actually was the last time.
His hand aimlessly stroked your hair. he pulled back to look at you, smiling at the sight of your flushed face and disheveled hair. “see. knew you could take it.” he kissed the tip of your nose, regretfully pulling out of you. you whined at the loss—you had got so used to the feeling of him inside you, it was almost painful for him to leave. he marveled at you as he sat back on his haunches, looking between your legs and watching his seed gush out of you. 
"You're mine now." Minho whispered into your ear, looking at your cum ridden tummy, "all mine for the eternity of heaven."
As if to seal a charm, Minho kissed you on your neck, wrapping your weak figure into his arms, and running his fingers through your hair to cradle you to sleep.
"My angel."
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shooting-love-arrows · 5 months
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Now that its been cleared that yan!househusband is a sub and is a-ok with biting I really just wanna bite his ass cheeks,the universe knows they move like water balloons even when he's just walking.
If ur comfy with it,can we briefly go over his kinks?
Gosh how did u come up with such a fine man? Love me some male wife 😔🙏
Dear Anon,
Oh they are. Those ass cheeks are so smooth, round and delicious looking ~ Bite them to your hearts desire, dear. <3
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List of first three kinks that Yandere! 1950's! Househusband has that comes to my mind:
Sub/dom dynamic (service-oriented submission on his side). As mentioned in an earlier post, he thrives as a sub. He is all about giving and adjusting to you. It brings him great pleasure knowing he's the one who can bring you to your highs with this type of acts. Your pleasure is what matters to him. And he gets off of your attention being placed solely on him. How your eyes so full of desire and lust for him are glued to his body. He cums on the spot.
"Let - oh - let me - ah - make you feel good..."
Role playing. My man loves to dress up in suits and lingeries. Whether he does so, he includes great details. From choosing different cosmetics, perfume to make up and accessories like jewelry. His favorite outfits are: frilly maid outfit, skimpy pencil skirt and shirt that is tight in the right places and of course lacy lingerie that leave nothing to imagination. Additionally, opts for his apron and wears nothing underneath.
"I am here to serve you." He moved his body sensually, the ruffles of his maid skirt hypnortising you by they way the swayed and let you have a peak at what's underneath. "What type of service would you like today...?"
Using blindfold. From time to time, he likes it when you cover his eyes. This leaves him vulnerable, not knowing what is about to come next. It makes him more aroused when his other senses higgins and he can experience s*x on a whole other level.
"I-I can...ah...ah...I can feel you...more...touch me more...ah~!"
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My dear Anon, this man came to me ✋😌✨ You can have him however and whenever you want. He certainly doesn't mind one bit.
@shooting-love-arrows
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novaneondream · 6 months
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I’ll say this here but Bakugou loudly and proudly declaring that he’s here to step in and take care of things when Deku can’t do it all on his own and Deku watching all of this with pure awe and wonder in his eyes as the leaves pass in the wind like he is all the countless stars in the sky??? Like he is the reason for living??? Like he is a thousand beautiful arrows and Deku is the target??? Like he is a part of every corner of Deku?? Like he is the Sun that rises after the moon??? LIKE THIS??? THIS IS LOVE. and he LOVES Bakugou so much. And when the time comes when Bakugou and Deku reach eachother and cross all the words and answer all the age old questions? THEN WHAT??? WHAT HAPPENS THEN??? WHAT HAPPENS WHEN THEY EXCHANGE WARM SMILES AND GENTLE HANDS??? WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO??? JUST CURL UP AND DIE KNOWING THAT BAKUGOU WILL ALWAYS BE DEKU’S HERO??? BECAUSE OH MY GOSH BAKUGOU IS HIS WORLD AND I WILL COMBUST.
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sunnyswide · 2 days
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Simon Ghost Riley x Female Civilian Reader
The feeling of falling in love.
He sees hundreds of people throughout his Military career. Murders, drug addicts, sex workers, terrorists, children, women, men, monsters, angels, and the spiral of personality types in the streets of foreign countries. Maybe the job would be more desirable with the perks of traveling the world if it was less dangerous.
So why of all places did he have to fall for someone? Your face in the crowd of many watching the sky light up with colorful firey explosions raining through the stars.
He catches a glimpse of your delicate smile, or maybe not so delicate at the time as you marvel at humanity’s show.
He stares.. longingly, drowning out the noise of cheers and screams. You glance at him too. At least that’s what he wished happened until time began to speed up to reality.
“Simon!”
Price grips his shoulder, breaking him out of his day dreams.
“The object is in AO, stay alert”
“Understood” Simon nodded, trying to focus up.
But how? He looks back, but you were gone.
Deep inside he hoped you stayed gone, but he couldn’t help but look for your face again. Unfortunately and fortunately you disappeared, becoming a ghost in the crowd he'd wish to forget
So why in all places were you here? In his arms?
As he franticly ran through the battlefield, your limp body was tight against his straining chest. Simon was never a man to rely on any higher being, but for the first time in what seemed like decades, he begged.. no prayed for you. A random stranger he merely glimpsed at, a woman with no name or title to him, capturing more than a poor man's heart.
And so the tale as old as time went, a man stricken with Cupid's arrow unable to let go of a woman who lived another side of life. His world is so far from the pleasant life you lived. You cherished your experiences, the people, and the memories as he cherished you.
You slowly healed from the wounds afflicted, your home destroyed and your memory scattered. With nowhere to go, Simon offered you a place, a home closer to his reach.
Small graces and brisk touches filled his head, he was smitten with love, confused, and awkwardly frustrated due to his inability to confront you. And you? Well, you weren't stupid but you were oblivious. The man sheltering you, doting on you, was quite the catch, you couldn't help but feel the same way. But there was no way you'd know the ironic truth.
"I got it Luv"
"Oh no! Its okay I-"
"Hands off, don't be stuffy"
"Nu uh!"
He grabs your hands in his, swallowing your whole mitts in his.
"Dove"
He whispers in your ear, his hard muscles leaning against the small of your back. Your face burns with a red tint, gosh he was so close, you could feel his sigh. You comply and slowly release your grip on the bags, letting him carry all of them in a single hand.
He hums, using his free hand to cup yours, holding it up to his lips before gently kissing the soft skin.
"Thank you. Angel."
He walks to the kitchen, leaving you utterly in shambles wondering if he was flirting or he was being a gentleman as he is a very respectful British.
While Simon had his heart racing hoping maybe that was a step in the right direction, or many steps in the right direction.
Because in his mind he's an awkward flirt, while to everyone else (you especially). DAM BRO GOT U SWEATING *FANS SELF*
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bedoballoons · 8 months
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OMG I WAS SO EXCITED WHEN I SAW MY REQUEST TY!!!
Ok so I have another one, This time it’s Shinobu kocho like reader x anemo characters (including my bb wanderer and albedo) and so basically shinobu is VERY short like 4’11 short, she uses poison to kill demons, she is always smiling Hashira has a cheery attitude even though she’s burning with rage on the inside, she is a doctor (technically) and her katana only the tip is blade because all she needs to do is stab her opponent to get poison injected into them, and she is also technically a alchemist. I’m sooo sorry if this is too much you don’t have to do all of it!!
fun fact: I only have one eye 👁
IM SO GLAD!! I love Albedo and the anemos so much oh my gosh!! Again this was a blast to write and I hope you enjoy!!
Also that's extremely cool! You totally don't have to answer but I'm just insanely curious...why do you only have one eye? 👀
─⊰⁠⊹ฺ✿𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤⊰⁠⊹ฺ✿─
{༻~Shinobu Kocho like reader!~༺}
CW: Mentions of fighting, reader with rage on the inside and slight teasing for being short, overall just super fluffy! Xiaos is a whole oneshot because it was super intense to write!
(Includes: Albedo, Xiao, Kazuha, Heizou, Venti, and Wanderer!)
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𑁍༄Albedo:
Albedo glanced in your direction and instantly became mesmerised by you, your hair clipped up in your butterfly clip to keep the strands out of your face while you worked away concocting the next deadliest poison. To anyone else you'd most likely look like just another alchemist at work, but in his eyes, you were the most beautiful when you were experimenting. Especially when you were so deep into your discovery like you were currently, your attention completely focused on your potions, making you completely unaware of just how much he was unable to take his eyes off you.
Eventually he looked away, his face slightly pink as he went back to his own studies, only now he couldn't concentrate, his eyes drifting to you ever so often.
𑁍༄Xiao:
You knew Xiao could take on almost any beasts the world threw at him, but that didn't mean he had to do it all alone, especially when he was incredibly out numbered and injured from a previous fight. "Xiao! Stay back, let me finish the battle for you!" You shouted jumping in front of him as more hilichurls crowded around you both, swinging weapons of fire and shooting arrows in every direction, one wrong move and it could all be over in seconds.
"I can handle myself, you should be the one staying back!" He swung his spear, the blades slashing through the air as he sent another beast flying, no matter what he'd make sure you left alive...even if he couldn't join you in the end. "Always so stubborn." You muttered, as you went to work, your movements quick and thought out, the top of your blade sinking into hilichurl after hilichurl, poison draining them of their life force before they could even defend themselves.
You and Xiao fought side by side while your opponents numbers steadily decreased, his injury slowing him down as the seconds ticked by and your own body loosing its momentum as exhaustion took its place. Just as the battle began to reach its end, the walls around you began to shake, their once sturdy foundation now crumbling from the heavy burden of filling in for a arena. "Xiao! The place is going to collapse!" You screamed for him, but you couldn't see where he was, your eyes searching for him frantically.
Then suddenly arms wrapped around you, the battleground fading away while he teleported you just outside of the building, using the last of his strength. "Are you, alright?" He asked falling to his knees, making your mind cloud with worry as you kneeled beside him. "I'm fine...are you?"
"I'll be okay. Don't worry."
𑁍༄Kazuha:
You looked at the butterflies surrounding you, their bright purple and blue hues standing out against the rising sun, while the wind flowed softly, carrying them to their next destination. "You remind me of them, the beauty of a butterfly and the gentleness they bring as they flutter by, but unlike them, you have burning rage on the inside and I don't think you truly know how to handle it." Kazuha sat next to you, his eyes never leaving you as he spoke what had been on his mind for some time now...the things that made him worry everytime you two weren't together.
Your cheeks felt warm, partially from his compliments, but also from the slight embarrassment of just how well he knew you and how right he was about your situation, you didn't know how to handle the anger and every day you got closer and closer to loosing any control you had. "I don't..know how to...to help myself." You whispered, you sounded so weak in that moment and you wondered if he'd look down on you for that, but of course he wouldn't.
He put his arm around you as you leaned your head on his shoulder, the cold morning air making you snuggle up to him as the two of you watched the sunrise. He'd do anything to help you, especially because you didn't know how to help yourself...
𑁍༄Heizou:
Heizou held your hand, his fingers intertwined with yours as the two of you walked along the soft shore, sharing a stick of fresh sweet dango and talking about the most recent mystery he'd been investigating, one that just so happened to involve you. "And you're sure you had nothing to do with the toxic flowers going missing? You could tell me you know, just because I'm a detective doesn't mean I'll arrest you right away." He attempted, his sweet smirk and charm almost enough to make you share your little secret, but you simply couldn't.
"Heizou, I have nothing to do with those flowers disappearing and even if I did, you know you don't have enough evidence to actually put me at the scene, the only way you'd have enough grounds to take me in, is if I confessed. And we both know I wouldn't do that..." You smiled sweetly at him, placing a kiss on his cheek as he chuckled in defeat. "One day I'll catch you for your crimes."
"How about you just catch me in general?"
𑁍༄Venti:
You danced around happily, your hair slipping out of its clip as your jacket flowed around you with every movement, your smile bright while you hummed the words to the song that was playing. It wasn't often you got to be like this, free to have fun and dance without a care in the world, and you owed it all to the musician himself, the one you held so dear to your heart after just a few outings with him.
You couldn't really explain it, but he had a sense of wonder that you couldn't get enough of and as the song came to a end you hurried up to him, wrapping your arms around him in a tight hug while he laughed happily. "Venti your performance was incredible! I loved it so much!!" You couldn't contain your excitement, placing a sweet kiss on his cheek as they turned a light shade of pink, "Awe thank you, honestly seeing you dancing brought me alot of inspiration, I wanted to match the joy you were giving off and sing the words with as much enthusiasm as your movements held."
Your face instantly went red, you'd inspired him...
𑁍༄Wanderer:
"...you can't reach it can you." Wanderer watched in amusement as you attempted to stand on a chair to get something out of the top cupboard, but to no avail, you just weren't tall enough. "Shhhh, how is it I could kill multiple enemies at once with only the tip of my blade, but my height is enough to stop me from reaching the sugar?" You sighed in defeat, slowly climbing down and putting the chair back in its rightful place at the table.
"You just have to find a poison that makes you taller." He chuckled teasingly as you shot him a playful glare, "Actually...I don't think I need to. Wanderer, oh please, please can you, my hero, get me the sugar....I will forever be indebted to you!" The amount of sarcasm in your voice made him roll his eyes and yet, you calling him your hero...still made him feel good, he kinda liked being someone's hero, even if it was for something silly like this.
"Alright alright, I'll get it shorty." He smirked at you the entire time, even though he had to use a chair as well and when he handed you the sugar, you could tell he was absolutely filled with pride. "Thank you my hero!"
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ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚Have a nice day*⁠.⁠✧
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joezy27 · 6 months
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HAWKEYE - Clint Barton & Kate Bishop
Marvel Super Stories - "Gosh, I Love Arrows" by Ben Hatke
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pix3lplays · 9 months
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Ok so have you seen the meme of a father with an arrow in his shoulder looking to a nurse/doctor and his kid is next to him holding a bow? I had an idea for something similar, or at least it’s the inspiration behind it :3c
Do you have any headcanons where you find out your lovely boyfriend/husband winded up in the hospital for amusing/hilarious/embarrassing reasons? (Like they’re ok but it’s something to laugh about later) Whats the reason/story for them winding up there and how do you react?
This prompt is for Gepard, Dan Heng, Blade, Jing Yuan, Welt, and Luocha :3c I hope you enjoy!
Oh my gosh?? I’m not the cleverest but I’ll try!
cw! Graphic depictions of injury! They’re fine but they get hurt
I’m feeling a bit sorry for them now that I’m writing these out, poor guys
-Honkai Star Rail men getting embarrassing injuries-
Gepard Landau: He dropped his guitar case on his foot so hard he managed to break his foot. Even with his boots on?? How do you manage to do that?? Safe to say he was super embarrassed about it, but c’mon…that’s kinda funny. For a trained soldier especially…he could be so clumsy!
Dan Heng: You know how March 7th does that thing where she tries to stand as the Astral Express takes off? Well. She had somehow managed Dan Heng to try it, just once…and he flew backwards and hit his head hard on a table, thoroughly concussed. He was fine but he still had to see a doctor, just to be sure. Ugh, Dan Heng what were you thinking?
Blade: Blade got overconfident…he was fighting some enemies when he got a text from you, and he decided to CHECK HIS PHONE while fighting, resulting in a pretty little axe to his back. You visited him while he was recovering of course, and he would never tell you the true story, but Kafka was there, she saw the whole thing and she uses it as sweet, sweet blackmail content. Blade can’t have you thinking he’s a fool now can he? He’s at Kafka’s beck and call for, like, a month once he’s finally released from the hospital.
Jing Yuan: you know how Yanqing can fly around on those swords of his? Well. He somehow managed to convince the General to try it and-ouch. Just ouch. He fell off the sword, and hit the ground Hard. Poor Jing Yuan…he was okay of course but so, So embarrassed and so, So mad at Yanqing. The young boy got a real proper scolding once the General was dismissed from the hospital. You feel a bit sorry for the kid.
Welt Yang: you would never have expected it from cautious Welt Yang, but he wasn’t paying attention to where he was walking, and ended up falling down a flight of stairs. Oh dear, Mr. Yang…please be more careful in the future. He was alright, just a little dazed, and mostly embarrassed by the fact, but he’ll be okay. You took him to the doctor just to be safe.
Luocha: (based on the Echoes of the coffin light cone) you TOLD him multiple times that surely those thorns that came from the coffin were dangerous, and he should stop messing around with them. But noooo, he’s so Dramatic he just has to mess around with them. And sure enough, he gets a nasty wound through his hand because he couldn’t help himself. You don’t feel sorry for him. He was basically asking for it. You definitely hit him with the ‘I Told you so’ and you wonder if he’ll actually learn from this experience.
Bonus!Sampo Koski: because of course Sampo gets hurt a lot, but your personal favorite embarrassing way is when he accidentally set off one of his own bombs right in his face, and you had to take him to Natasha’s to make sure he’d eventually see and hear again. He was fine, he’s made of sterner stuff, but still?? How reckless do you have to be to set off a bomb in your own face??
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pinkiealexie · 2 years
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𝐌𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ♡ 𝘋𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘏𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘰
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❥ WARNINGS: Maybe a little ooc Donnie, kind of rushed the ending
[My brain literally can't sleep so instead it demands me to write this random oneshot I imagined just right now in my mind so apologies for any errors or it doesn't make sense lol]
PS: I literally had to reupload this whole this a day later because it didn't show under the hashtags I put for some unknown reason
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It was dark..it was 2 in the morning in fact.
The only thing that was giving off light in the room was the bright shine of the TV in front of you and the tiny flickers of light from outside the window.
Were you tired?  Maybe just a bit, but you and your lovely softshell turtle of a boyfriend had been staying up all night watching various genres of movies.  It was also a school night which really didn’t help at all with your case and probably wasn’t the smartest idea, but who cares?  Originally, the plan before was to have Donnie come over to your place and help you out with your homework then leave but then you both got kind of distracted.  Your parent(s) were out of the city for the weekend due to some personal reasons so you didn’t have to worry about them walking into your room then possibly ground you for life.
As of right now, you were in the living room with Donnie who had one arm wrapped around your waist with your head resting against the shoulder of the soft fabric of his purple jacket against your cheek. There were empty candy wrappers scattered around the floor with a half finished bowl of popcorn that was now stale in Donnie’s lap which you were pretty sure he had forgotten was even there.
You hadn’t noticed that the cheesy romcom that was playing was over as the end credits started to roll.
“God, that was so awful,” Donnie let out a quiet chuckle as he grabbed the remote from the armrest of the couch, his voice also snapped you out of your zoning out state.
“You want to watch something else, (Y/n)?”
Doing a frog blink, your eye’s gaze moved up to meet with his own gaze staring down at you.  It took you a moment to process his offer then it finally registered into your mind,
“Oh..Oh!  Yeah sure..” Lazily you reached out to take the remote out of his hand so that you could type in the movie you wanted in the search engine so the only noise audible was the sound of you clicking the arrows and ‘ENTER’ button of the rectangular remote in your hand.
“You seem tired, dear.” Donnies ‘observing’ of you came out more as a statement.  Right as you were about to speak a small yawn of yours cut you off and you heard Donnie’s silent laughter from above you.  He found it adorable.
Letting out a tiny huff you found a movie that had caught your interest, “Then maybe this next movie will wake me up a bit,” You never denied that he was wrong about you being tired anyways.  Donnie turned his attention back to the TV;
“A horror movie?” 
“Yes, I said it’ll help wake me up, Don.” You clarified to him. You wouldn't be surprised if Donatello confessed that he wasn't at all tired. You know how he sometimes stays up very late quite often because his sleep schedule is something you want to help him fix, but he said he will if you fixed yours as well. Ooooo he got you there.
“Fair enough.” was what he replied with before the living room fell back into complete silence again while placing the forgotten popcorn onto the coffee table in front of you guys as the movie began.
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30 minutes into the movie and it was boring to say the least.  Donnie must’ve found it unassuming too as you noticed that he was scrolling through the media on his phone, you didn’t blame him though.  Gosh maybe you should’ve just ended it off with the romcom and called it a night.  Your eyelids felt so heavy that you nuzzled your face deeper into to Donnies shoulder as you were so ready to doze off.  
Just as you were about to fall asleep, out of nowhere a loud screeching noise and hideous looking creature appeared on the TV. 
Being unprepared for the sudden jumpscare you flinched rather obviously as both of your arms quickly went around Donnie’s plastron area.  Donnie on the other hand looked down at your shakened figure as he couldn’t help but try not to laugh at the sight of you all wide eyed and clinging onto him like a magnet.  
“Are you awake now?”
Quick to realize what he was referencing too you released him from your hold as you gave him a light punch on the shoulder, “Oh shut up!”
Donnie wiped a fake single tear from his eye, “Oh but your reaction was just so priceless oh I should’ve recorded it!  Oh wait- I did!” His phone was in his hand as he replayed the moment on his phone. Holding it right up to your face with such a smug smirk.
In the end, you were still tired.  So tired you weren’t even going to bother with Donnies tactics right now, “Fine, fine you win Donatello, BUT that is only because I want to go to bed!”
With a proud toothy smile on Donnie’s face he patted you head, “Alright, you should get your beauty sleep then my dearest (Y/n) for I, Von Ryan have to head back to my brothers!”
Using the remote to turn off the TV and cleaning up a bit of the mess you let out a laugh at his farewell, “Yeah, yeah, a goodnight to you too dear Von Ryan." Donnie just smiled back at you as he turned around to open open the door.
Just as Donnie was about to head out through your door you remembered something, “Oh- hey Donnie hold up!” you called out to him just in time.
“Hmm?” He hummed, turning his head slightly as you were now behind him, “I almost forgot!”
“Forgotten wha-” You cut Donnie off by pulling him down by the strings of his jacket to give him a small kiss.
Pulling away, he was thankful for the darkness of the house. At that moment as you would’ve been able to see the bright red all over his face.
“A goodnight kiss!  Now have a goodnight, Don!”
He gave you a single nod, “O-Oh yeah another very goodnight to you too (Y/n)!”
Once he was outside of your door now and making his way back to his place Donnie couldn't help but be excited for the next time you both decided to have a movie night like this together again.
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Hello hello!!
I would like to place a request for the traffic light tiro!!
This is pre relationship. Like pining from the trio, and I mean hard pinning. So s/o is someone who (preferably has long hair) normally has their hair up all the time. It’s more convenient that way. But one day they needed to go to a party a friend invited them too. So they let their hair down too look good for the party. But they left something at each respective tiro’s place. So they run by to go get it still dolled up so they can run straight to the party after getting what they left. Mei/Mk/Red son see s/o with their hair down and more pretty compared to their normal appearance for the first time and they get shot with more then one of Cupid’s arrows. They just got promoted from simp to hardcore simp
Do what you will
Thank you :D!!
Hi! Hi! Sorry it took me a while, I was busy with school and such! And aside from that I have a lack of motivation:')
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Mk
He was.. wow amazed, your hair looks beautiful before and it's even more beautiful now.
He can't help himself! He just can't! He'll fall deeper for you and your beauty's.
He's not one to look at someone's base of looks and prefer their personalities. But when he looks at you he can't help himself.
He'll be all over you! Always around you and such.
When you come to his work with your hair tied up, he'll ask you to let your hair down cuz he thinks it's more beautiful that way.
Mei
Oh my gosh, you're so cute! She loves your hair! She adores it.
She asks if she can stylize it. At one point she definitely makes your hair match like her's.
She adores you with your hair bun now she adores you more!
I like to think she loves someone with long hair preferably because she plays with it and helps style it.
From then she sometimes asks you to let your hair down cuz she likes it that way more. And you sometimes catch her playing with your hair
She can't help herself ok! It looks soft! She'll definitely play with it at times.
Red son
He has long hair himself, and often has it in pony tail. He likes yours too, a unique one he must say.
The first time he saw your hair down amazed him, not only did your hair look super soft and fluffy it did suit you well.
He's falling hard for you, he's kind of a tsundere to me.
He denied himself to fall further for you but he can't when you look very beautiful and appealing.
He'll definitely help you style your hair, even both of you having matching hair style.
Sometimes you would copy his hair style, he thinks it's funny but doesn't express it much.
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Hi!!!! I was wondering are you still open for requests??? I’d like to request one for cyno or if your tired of cyno tighnari.
I’m absolutely open for requests! Also, I love both of them sm<33 They’re precious little beans, so no worries about me being tired of anything! Tysm for the ask!!!
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(( How Tighnari shows he cares ))
He always pulls you aside to warn you of anything unusual he’s seen…
Tighnari waved at you, “[F/N]! Are you heading out?”
You nodded, a small smile on your face. You looked at Tighnari, your gaze curious.
The Forest Ranger offered you a kind smile, his ears twitching. “There’s a withering zone towards the edge of the city. I’d remain careful, if you’re heading over.”
You smiled at Tighnari, gratefully.
“I’ll keep an eye out! Thanks, Tighnari!”
Tighnari nodded, his expression thoughtful.
“Actually, could I mark it on your map?”
You nodded, pulling out your map, and handing it to Tighnari with a small smile.
The Forest Ranger pulled out a pencil, and circled the location on your map.
“That should be the Withering Zone’s initial location. Safe travels, [F/N].”
You nodded, your eyes crinkling into a smile.
“You too, Tighnari. I’ll see you soon!”
Tighnari nodded, waving you off with slightly pink cheeks.
2. He keeps your likes in mind…
Tighnari handed you something, earning a look of surprise. You glanced at the packet in your hands, your gaze curious.
“What’s this?” You asked, and Tighnari smiled.
“I noticed you looking at those pendants earlier…” Tighnari said, averting his gaze.
You opened the packet, your eyes widening at the contents. Within it was the crystal core pendant you’d been looking at earlier.
The core had been shaped to resemble some sort of dagger, and it had reminded you of a character you’d read about before…
Some sort of wolf spirit, you recalled vaguely.
You beamed at Tighnari, throwing your arms around him in a hug.
The ranger chuckled, awkwardly patting your back. He smiled at you, his ears twitching a bit.
“I’m glad you like it.”
You smiled at him, clutching the necklace against your chest.
“I like anything you get me.”
Tighnari looked away, his cheeks flushed.
3. He helps you improve…
You sighed, running a hand through your hair in frustration, before glaring at the weapon in your hand.
You typically used a catalyst, but having lost it, you’d decided to try another ranged weapon.
Hence, the bow…
You had more than enough arm strength to aim the damned thing, but applying elemental energy to it was nigh on impossible.
Tighnari approached you around thirty minutes into your struggle, his ears twitching.
“I heard your frustration, [F/N]. Are you alright?”
You sighed, gesturing to the bow.
“I lost my catalyst in a fight with some Fatui agents, and I managed to get a hold of this recently… I can use it, but… The elemental energy…”
You muttered, your tone exasperated.
Tighnari’s eyes widened, as he took in your words.
“The Fatui being in this area is worrying… I’ll have to contact Cyno. He’s been looking into them lately… Still, the issue with the bow is something I can probably help with.”
He offered, and you perked up.
“Would you? Gosh, you’re a lifesaver…”
Tighnari offered you a small smile.
“You said you could already use it, correct?”
You nodded, your expression bitter.
“Yes, I took archery for a time. It’s just the energy that’s difficult.”
Tighnari nodded, his expression thoughtful.
“My guess is you’re applying too much. You typically use a catalyst, which takes a good deal as it forms pure elemental blasts. With the bow, you’re only enhancing the arrow itself.”
Your eyes widened at his explanation, and you drew back the bow’s string, channeling less elemental energy than before.
The arrow sparked and struck the target with a loud thump.
You beamed, clapping your hands together in excitement. “Thank you, Tighnari! I hadn’t thought of that before! I’m not quite there yet, but now I know how to get there!”
You chirped, feeling much more confident about your new choice of weapon.
Tighnari nodded, offering you a small smile.
“Of course, I’m glad I could help.”
You smiled back, your expression warm.
“You always help, Tighnari. Let me know if I can ever do anything for you, okay?”
Tighnari smiled, his tail swishing happily.
“Well, after you’re done training… I was planning on researching some of the local flora, if you’d like to come with?”
You chuckled, before nodding at his words.
“Of course, I’d love to accompany you. Let me try a few more shots, and I’ll be good to go.”
Tighnari nodded, standing to the side and watching as you shot off a few more arrows.
“You’re getting the hang of it quickly.”
He said, and you grinned.
“Only because I received some very good advice. Are you ready for our nature stroll?”
Tighnari nodded, his eyes sparkling in mirth.
“Naturally. The plants I’m looking into today are an invasive species of fern… Normally, you wouldn’t see them out her. I’m guessing a merchant likely brought one here in an attempt to sell it, and it somehow ended up spreading. It’s not unpleasant to the eyes, but it is a danger to the more local plant life…”
Tighnari rambled, and you couldn’t help but giggle a bit.
He glanced at you, his ears twitching some.
“Am I boring you?”
You shook your head, a small smile on your face.
“No, it’s just you care a lot about your work. It’s rather endearing.”
Tighnari smiled at you, his expression softening some.
“I care about you, as well. Thank you, for accompanying me this evening.”
You flushed, waving off his thanks, a small smile on your face.
“No, thank you… I care about you, as well, so I’m always happy to join you when I’m free…”
Tighnari hummed, his expression thoughtful.
“Should we make it a routine, then? I help with your bow for an hour in the evening, and you join me for my walks?”
Your eyes lit up at the suggestion, and you nodded.
“That sounds lovely! It won’t be too much trouble, though?”
Tighnari huffed, his tail swishing.
“You could never trouble me, [F/N].”
Your cheeks burned, and you glanced at the ground.
“That’s good, then as I rather like you.”
Tighnari nodded, his gaze on the path ahead, though you noticed his tail was swishing happily.
“I rather like you, as well. Shall we?”
He asked, offering you a hand.
You smiled, your eyes sparkling with excitement.
“We shall.”
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((How Cyno shows he cares))
He makes time for you…
Cyno was an incredibly busy person, so it surprised you when he showed up at your place, a deck of cards in hand.
You beamed, waving him inside.
“Cyno! I wasn’t expecting you!”
The General Mahamatra shrugged, his expression slightly tired.
“I said I’d stop by to play Genius Invokation, so here I am…”
You grinned, your eyes sparkling excitedly.
“Remember, we’re playing like its an official match. No god cards.”
You said, earning a nod from Cyno.
“Understandable. Any good player has god to follow the rules…”
You stared blankly, before snorting at the pun.
“Pfft! In that case, it’s time to duel!”
Cyno smiled, his eyes narrowed in anticipation.
“Very well, it’s your move.”
2. He opens up to you…
You looked at Cyno, your expression concerned.
“Long day?” You asked, your tone soft.
Cyno nodded, huffing out a small sigh.
“I had a meeting, a more social one. Despite my best efforts, it seems that most still do not enjoy my presence…”
His voice was harsh, but his expression betrayed his true feelings.
You shook your head, sighing.
“They’re missing out.” You said, your tone light.
Cyno looked up at you, a small smile on his face.
“You think so?” He asked, and you nodded.
You offered him a small smile, nudging his shoulder lightly.
“I do! You’re such a cool, fun, and interesting person. They’re definitely missing out, but at least I don’t have to share you now.”
You responded, your tone playful.
Cyno’s lips twitched, his expression softening some.
“There’s no need to worry about that. You’d still be my favorite.”
You grinned at his response.
“Good. You’re my favorite, as well.”
3. He’s honest with you…
Cyno’s eyes narrowed as he looked over your form. His expression darkened a bit, as his gaze landed on your bandaged arm.
You frowned, glancing at him in concern.
“Is something wrong?”
He gestured to your arm, his brows furrowed.
“Yes. What happened to your arm?”
You flushed, glancing at the bandages sheepishly.
“Oh… that. I ran into some Fatui agents, earlier… I managed to get out mostly unscathed, but I lost my catalyst. I still haven’t decided what to do for a new weapon yet… Catalsyts are expensive. I have some experience with a bow, but…”
You rambled, and Cyno’s expression turned thoughtful.
He pulled at your bandages, causing your eyes to widen.
“First. You bandaged it wrong. Wrapping it like that will cause the skin to get agitated. That’s a clear sign of inexperience when it comes to handling wounds, which is a good thing. It means you don’t get injured often. Secondly, you have more experience with a catalyst, correct?”
You nodded, your eyes widening at his words.
Cyno’s gaze trailed to your arm once more, and he frowned, heaving a sigh.
“I have access to several weapons due to my position. I’ll get you a new catalyst. It’s better that you use something you’re experienced in. Even if you know how to use a bow, you have more field experience using a catalyst. The difference in experience could make or break it in the event of an attack.”
You flushed, your eyes widening at Cyno’s words.
“You’d really go that far for me? You don’t have to… I really don’t want to trouble you.”
Cyno snorted, shaking his head.
“That’s ridiculous. I already told you, you’re my favorite. Just deal with it. I’ll bring the catalyst by tomorrow evening.”
Your flush deepened, and you offered Cyno a grateful smile.
“Thank you, Cyno.”
Cyno nodded, his gaze trailing to your arm.
“You can thank me by being more cautious. I don’t like seeing you hurt. You’re my favorite, and I dislike it when you’re in pain.”
Cyno’s words took you aback, before you smiled at him, your expression warm.
“Awee, I love you too~!” You teased, your mood significantly better.
Cyno’s lips twitched, and he returned your smile.
“Good, it would suck if I were the only one.”
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