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I’ve been forced into reading Danny phantom fanfics because I’m desperate for Billy Batson content and for some reason half the stuff on ao3 is crossover stuff so I guess I like Danny phantom now?? Kind of?? I haven’t watched it and I don’t plan on it but I really like the idea of it.
Anywho,
Billy has maintained a very delicate balance of half truths and lies of ommision over the years to protect his identity as a literal child. He uses facts he learned from his patrons and his interest and knowledge in history, specifically Ancient Greece, to convince people he’s ancient.
Then one day this ghost guy joins the league claiming to be incredibly old as well except he just goes around straight up lying about stuff, saying whatever the hell he feels like about the past if it’s convenient to him or just funny. Most of it contradicts with the story Billy has been delicately weaving over the years and he’s kind of panicking.
One day he confronts the ghost guy and is like “I know your not actually ancient but I’m not a snitch, how old are you?”
And Danny kind of feels bad about pretending to be ancient in front of someone who has literally been around since at least Ancient Greece and confesses that he’s 14. Captain Marvel stares at him for a few minutes before breaking out in a big grin and transforming into a 12 year old Billy. They instantly become inseparable.
You’d think that Billy would ask Danny to stop lying all the time because it’s gonna get them caught, but no, he thinks it’s hilarious. Now whenever Danny says something absurd or directly contradictory of the actual history that Billy told them, they’re just like “oh yeah both of those happened at the same time but all the scribes were at the same spot so no one wrote about the other one and it was lost to time” or “there was a time loop for a good few years back in good old Greece so a lot of weird things happened that just didn’t stick.” Or “that did happen but only ghosts could perceive it.” Or sometimes, if they absolutely cannot get away with any other explanation, “dang must have dreamt it!”
The league is hopelessly confused and 90% sure they’re being messed with but they have no proof and if they look at the history at least MOST of the stuff they say is true so there’s really no reason to doubt it when Danny claims he once fist fought the god of time while the entirety of Rome cheered for him and placed bets, especially when Billy nods sagely and says he remembers having to clean up the space time continuum after the fight and that he lost the modern equivalent of ten bucks in the bet (he still doesn’t lie, just doesn’t disagree with the blatant dishonesty. He honestly did have to clean up the space time continuum multiple times after Danny messes with time a bit too much thanks to Clockwork + shenanigans. They make bets all the time too lol)
I think the contrast between ‘never lies’ and ‘lies all the time for funsies’ with the same motivation of ‘do the funniest thing possible at all times’ can be extremely entertaining and interesting.
#billy batson#shazam#dc captain marvel#dc#fanfiction#justice league#fanfic#danny phantom#danny fenton#crossover#dc x dp
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. . . fred weasley with it girl veela girlfriend (you, bitch!)
babe.
he is your biggest fucking fan
drooling and wide eyes when he even HEARS the click of ur cunty shoes xxx
genuinely stand by the fact he has shirts with ur face on
to him, you’re everything & more
no1 advocate for anything you do
‘yeah, love, you should do that. definitely’
‘mhmm, anything you want darling’
GRRRRRRRR 🐱🐱🐱🐱
eats up every single one of ur cunty fits
you look so damn good babe and he makes sure you know it
‘you’re the most beautiful girl i have ever seen, love. seriously’
‘if you don’t stop smiling like that, im gonna be forced to take you against this fucking wall love’
OOPSIES
HOW DID THAT GET THEERRREEEE
knows the whole school and literally the whole world is obsessed with you and is here for it
(but is also not)
he loves that people know how special you are bc you fckn are
but like
when he sees whores staring at you with gaping mouths and starry eyes he’s like
she’s MINE.
doesn’t enjoy people staring at his girl
10000% the type to wrap his arms around you and pull you back into him, genuinely acting as a shield for the stares
pd(bloody)a!!!
he’s a big big fan
obvs if it makes you uncomfy, he’ll understand and back off! your comfort is his main concern
HOWEVER
if you like it just like he does…
arm wrapped around you waist while you’re walking around
HANDDD HOLDING
he loves cuddling you
ur like his squishmallow 😘😘😘
he really enjoys showing you, all the time, how much you mean to him. how obsessed he is with you. bc he wants you to know
will readily admit to the fact he is very much on ur pink bedazzled leash xxxxx
he’s ur mf bitch ❤️❤️❤️
if ppl try and take the mick out of him for it he literally could not care less
and what???? it’s true
he would kiss the ground you walked on if you asked
if he notices you getting uncomfortable w ppl staring at you, he’s not afraid to confront them (if you want that)
‘yeah, mind looking anywhere bloody else mate?’
‘if you done leering at my girl you wanker, feel free to piss off’
if people happen to not heed his warning, he’s not afraid to fight someone for you
(one time he did and arthur got called in to ‘deal’ with his son—he gave him an approving hug and a chocolate frog)
you & the weasels are like this 🤞
ginny does not resent you bc ur a veela, IN FACCTTTT she actually really looks up to you and admires you, knowing you’re so much more than ur beauty
she’s wants to BE you
(apart from the dating her brother part, gag)
george calls you ‘little legend’ he thinks you’re great for making his brother so starstruck and mushy-goey all the soft things.
genuinely cannot wait for the day you become his sister in law 🤧
after ron got over his creepy little crush, he’s grown to see you as someone he adores (even if he would never admit it) and someone he really feels safe with
you make him feel wanted in his family and actually loved—for that, he loves you more
charlie thinks ur an absolute riot 😭😭
the first time you met you had pulled a prank on the twins, turning their skin lilac and giving them unicorn horns with fuzzy purple fur everywhere (human unicorns)
he’s adored you ever since
bill loves you like a little sister and fleur and you are legit best mates!!!
arthur holds you very dear to him as he sees how good you are for his son and how much of a good individual you are in general
molly was slightly hesitant initially
BUTTT then you knitted her and arthur winter hats for christmas, sent them with a cutesy note and some sweets and she knew she’d love you
(she really, truly does)
#fredweasleyisurseximinion
he wrote that himself xxxx
#fred weasley#fred weasley x reader#fred weasley imagine#fred weasely x y/n#harry potter#harry potter x reader#harry potter imagine#james potter x reader#james potter#fred weasley smut#remus lupin x reader#remus lupin#remus lupin imagine
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Those legs can not be contained!
#david tennant#david tennant in chairs#legs for days#just like all the limbs#mortal chairs cannot contain him#soft scottish hipster gigolo#good lord he's beautiful#can't stop staring at his eyes#or his hands#can't stop won't stop#folded up so nicely#i love his silly shirt#“computers are fun and useful” indeed
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"Captain", Fox called. "Take the Queen straight to where the Prince Consort is headed. The straightest path. Do you understand me?"
He ignored Breha's wide eyes, that had now turned to him.
"Fox-" She started, her hand reaching for him, but Fox ignored it all as well.
"Do you understand me, Captain?" He raised his voice instead, staring the man in the eyes.
The Captain glanced hesitantly at Breha.
"Yes, Sir, I do", he said, and looked like he was going to say more, but Fox didn't let him.
"Good. Go, now", Fox said, and now reached for Breha himself, but only to push her forward. She was a lot smaller than him, had always been, and was even more so these days. Usually Fox would've felt bad using his strenght against her, but not this time.
Breha still tried to struggle. Fox wouldn't have expected anything less. She had always called Fox and Bail stubborn, but she was just as stubborn herself.
"Fox, no!" She looked scared. Fox hated that look on her. "No, stop, please, what are you doing?"
"We need to complete the evacuation and communicate back to our contacts inside the weapon." Fox kept his voice level. He needed to stay calm. He could not give in to any emotion currently storming inside of him. He needed to be a Commander once again. "I cannot do that from aboard a ship. I will come after you, once the situation is clear."
Breha shook her head.
"Don't do this to me", she said. "I can't- we already lost Leia today, I can't lose you too."
"She is not dead." He had already cracked before he had realised it. He had already made Breha face him, his hands grabbing hard on her arms and pinning her to place. In his hold, but unable to hold him back. "Leia is alive. She is alive. And you're not going to lose me either. I'll make sure of it. Do you understand? You're not losing anyone today."
He didn't even give her time to say anything. It would've been the kind thing to do, and being kind was something Fox could not afford right then.
So he leaned closer and pressed one last, chaste kiss on her forehead, and then turned to look at the Captain again.
"You have your orders", he said. "Now do your duty."
He pushed Breha towards the Captain. She stumbled a little, forcing him to grab her, and that was all what Fox needed to turn around and run back inside.
If Breha called after him, he didn't hear it. Fox shut the doors behind him, and gave himself ten seconds to breathe.
Then he got moving again. He had promised Breha that she wasn't going to lose anyone today, and he had all the intentions to keep that promise.
#hello it's 1am and someone posted post order 66 bail/breha/fox this week#and now after reading it I HAD TO#I just had to write something as well#so here! this is right before the death star reaches Alderaan :)#sw#tcw#Star Writing#Post Order 66 AU#my writing#snippets#Commander Fox#Breha Organa#bail/breha/fox
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HIIII ELIII !!! firstly THANK YOU for all the work you do for danonation… you are our strongest soldier !!! 🙏🙏💕💕💕 secondly, i’d like to put in a request for the anniversary celebration !!! <3 if i could may i get glitz + edward nashton? i love that lil freak … maybe something with creepy mutual obsession? i need him to know i’m just as obsessed with him as he would be with me …. THANK YOU SO MUCH AAAH !!! ^_^
it's hot and we rot - edward nashton x gn!reader headcanons (NSFW)
elijah's anniversary celebration: post three!
✨ glitz prompt: give me a character, and i will write a nsfw piece for them. ✨
{contains: male masturbation, public masturbation, underwear thievery, sub edward, and general mutual creepiness and obsession.}
♡ Sharp, grimy talons of guilt pierce through his heart and spill the thick, gushing blood all over each time he finds himself back in the bathroom next to his cubicle. Edward Nashton knows that there's nothing good in what he's doing. There never is.
♡ But God, does it feel right. Sorry. He really shouldn't tell you that, it might make you uncomfortable, he knows. But he thinks it's something you should know. An inky black secret too revolting and shameful to keep to himself. A slowly swirling python of perverse glee wraps itself around Edward's sweat-slicked body as he pulls your underwear out of his pocket: the carnival prize he'd won for himself last time he was over at your apartment.
♡ He hears your voice swimming around in his head as he wraps it around his cock, already slick with precum and throbbing a harsh, blushing pink. That's disgusting, Edward! I trusted you, I let you into my home, and that's what you do when I'm not looking? You're a fucking freak, you know that?
♡ Jesus. He's already biting down hard on his cracked lips so as to not alert his coworkers. It's all a rolling ball of sharpened knives, a blazing firecracker of intensity...the thought of your horrified look and cruel, venom-laced words spat into his face. The idea that somebody in the office could walk in at any moment and accidentally catch sight of him through the spaces in the stall doors, crimson-cheeked and leaking all over his tightly-gripped hand.
♡ His mind runs chaotically wild as he pumps himself, the fluorescent light above his head humming a low, growling buzz. You. He wants you. He doesn't give a fuck what he has to do. He'll beg for scraps. He'll whine and plead. He'll get on his knees and pray. God, he just wants you.
♡ Heat. It rushes through his body, injects itself straight into his bloodstream. He feels the white-hot warmth tingling deep in his gut as a high whine slips from the slits in his clenched teeth. It feels dirty, what he's doing, but that's part of the charm. He feels appalling, painting his hand with thick dribbles of cum in his workplace bathroom while thinking of your acidic, outraged insults, but he cannot stop himself.
♡ Maybe it's for the better that Edward doesn't know how deeply you want him, too. He's hardly able to be around you as is without the sickening thoughts infecting his brain...if he knew you reciprocated, he would never be able to calm himself down.
♡ For sure, Edward would explode if he knew about the picture of him you kept in your bedside drawer. You took it on your Polaroid while he was over one evening, destressing from work. His smile is crooked and his hair is ratty, but that was the picture. The picture you held tight in your hand when you masturbated and whispered his name into the hot, blanketing air of your bedroom. The picture you stared longingly at when the aftershocks subsided. My precious boy. Sweet angel. I wish I could ruin you.
♡ Edward stuffs his prize back into his pocket and washes his hands with a sheen of light sweat dusted across his forehead and a heavy coat of shame wrapped around his shoulders. He knows deep down in the depths of his heart that you're far too good for him. He'd actually much rather be the loser moaning and writhing to the thought of you than risk the friendship he'd somehow managed to obtain. At least he'd gotten away with his gross thievery. Nothing more, he promised himself. There is no going further.
♡ He also knows deep down in the depths of his heart that there was no stopping the enormity of his depraved desire. It was famished and on the hunt for any fragment of you it could find. And if only he knew the same hunger lived within you, chronically clawing at your gut, demanding more, more, more. God, if only he knew.
#eli's writing#danonation#paul dano#edward nashton#the riddler#the batman#edward nashton x reader#the riddler x reader#edward nashton x you#the riddler x you#edward nashton x y/n#the riddler x y/n#elijah's anniversary celebration 24
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ok there is a very real chance i’ve sent an ask about this before but i cannot remember soooo baby getting R tattooed on her somewhere as a surprise and roman dropping dead when he discovers it
"What's that?"
Baby's smiling at her smiley little girl. She presses her chubby finger against the small R on her mommy's bicep.
"It's a surprise for Daddy."
Baby Jr tilts her head. "For Daddy? He wants letters on you?"
"It stands for his name, silly. Roman."
"...I forget his name isn't Daddy. But what?! Is it there forever?"
Baby smiles a bit more. She combs her fingers through Baby Jr's soft hair as she rolls up her sleeve a bit more.
"Forever. And maybe...the first letter of your name can be right next to his. I bet he'd like that, but I won't tell you when I'm getting you tattooed, that would spoil the surprise."
Baby Jr breathes in hard, she's much too excited so suddenly and she doesn't want Mommy to make her use her inhaler, so she's trying to calm down - but Daddy is gonna go crazy for this, and Mommy get her name too? It's so much. She sits criss-cross-applesauce, rocking until she needs to sit in her Mommy's lap cause biting is good, biting is love, but she'll bite herself and that hurts, so Mommy's the next best thing.
"Daddy is gonna go coo-coo."
The front door swings open, a groan coming out through the room.
"I call death to the film industry. People are fucking - the risks they take is about the size of their assholes. Or...maybe not, maybe their anuses are huge and that'd explain the sticks they're able to stuff up there."
Baby Jr giggles. It's because of her Daddy being funny, but there's a secret on Mommy's skin and she don't know if she can hold it.
"Don't swear, Daddy - buttholes is also good word to use."
"Well everything's perfect when you say it, nobody is going to go anywhere near a middle aged man who uses the word butthole. Hug."
She's so giggly and Baby tries to hide her smile, elbow under her head. Baby Jr goes running off to Roman, hugging his legs. He takes her up into his arms in this obnoxious, smug happiness. But he blinks quick at how his daughter seems to just, heave. Cutely heave with laughter.
"What did you do?"
"Nothing!"
And Baby takes to standing.
"I think she'll be more excited than you are for this."
"...What?"
"I just had an impulse, nothing too regretful - I don't think you'd like me to call it that but...I got a tattoo."
Roman looks to his daughter and blinks slow, a glaring turn back to Baby.
"Oh. Ew."
The ew is dragged out, Roman rolls his eyes and puts Baby Jr down. He rubs his face. To soothe, to show just how much he thinks that that is a stupid idea.
"A fucking tattoo? You wanted to go cool and ruined your skin? It's gonna be a fucking butterfly, or something like fu....like warrior. No, no - I married you, I would like to think you wouldn't get your skin etched with something as fucked as that. Please tell me it's somewhere that's not that noticeable."
Roman almost goes off, but he covers Baby Jr's ears. Baby crosses his arms.
"We don't do doggy, so like, if it's your back, whatever."
"Mm. Bicep."
Her voice is casual as his eyes widen.
"Are you kidding me?! I have my mouth there all the tim-oh my god. Next time you have a impulse, walk three blocks and kill a finance guy or a labor worker. Don't do this to me."
"Daddy. Stop being silly, please please - you are gonna love it!"
"I'll accept it eventually, Honey. Sure, but-"
Baby takes steps to Roman, rolling up her sleeve, pleasure under the casual, relaxed features of her face. As Roman's soften at the sight of the R.
"I could always get it removed. It's pretty small, so I assume it'll be easier than most. I thought you'd like it. But tattoos are permanent, I should've just bought a necklace or something."
Roman stares. He doesn't blink. Baby Jr giggles.
He swallows and does this almost cough before he scratches his head.
"Why did you get it so small?"
"...I think that'd be a good thing considering I'm just gonna get it removed-"
"No! Shut the fuck up - I just didn't kno-I didn't think it'd be this...me. For me. You're for me. Cool, it's..."
Roman blinks hard before his eyes just go small. Baby Jr makes hand motions for Baby to pick her up and when her mommy does, she's the one holding the sleeve in her little fist to look at her daddy's initial.
She mwahs a kiss on Baby's tattoo.
Baby smiles before her brows curve in confusion at the look of her husband, Roman's flexy and shifty hands as he keeps staring.
"Roman, you okay?"
"...Uh-huh."
He takes her arm, a face serious and Baby Jr can't understand why because it's so cute. Cute things don't need serious faces, but she won't question her Daddy.
"I literally...this means I can never get you for anything now. Seriously. Fucking one-upper."
"No, it doesn't. You really don't like it-"
"Shut up. I do! You kno-God, I do. But you don't even own enough tank tops to show it up so whatever, and you've one-upped me with the hottest blot of ink..."
Roman breathes...wrong, Baby's brows bend lower.
"Roman, breathe."
"Daddy, you can use my inhaler."
"I'm fine. I'm...it's just-"
It's just that anything about her and her love for him can ruin him, make him feel sickly in such a perfect way. He shudders. It's pathetic. Roman wants to be normal about this, but his heart's never been in the right place to be...regulated. But fuck, who fucking cares? She's perfect and she loves him enough to be branded with his initial.
So, he's going to feel like he's going to die because he could die happy right now. How many people get that moment?
Roman kisses Baby Jr's cheek.
"Why didn't Mommy get my whole name?"
"Be grateful, Daddy. Please."
Baby snorts. Roman's brows raise, it's a "Right, sorry."
Baby knows it went as expected when Roman mwahs his initial on her skin, just twice over before he nips.
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DON'T GO SHARIN' YOUR DEVOTION !
synopsis. the night before fleeing from his kingdom, the prince begs for you to follow him to a new life.
pairing. mcd!prince!garroth ro'meave x gn!reader
content. fluff/angst. use of “my love”. mentions of arranged marriage. garroth is a charmer,,
word count. 1.1k
a/n. no way, sunnified's first post?!
cerulean blue eyes stared into yours, unwavering in his decision as garroth attempted to look into your heart, mind, and soul; he wanted to know your feelings on the matter, hear your thoughts before you could voice them. there was no way to describe how he was truly feeling, his emotions a whirlwind of the worst things imaginable and his thoughts nothing but murky waters. perhaps, it was un-princely of him to show up to a maiden’s house in the middle of the night, but garroth didn’t really consider himself to be a prince anymore.
by morning, he would be declared dead, anyway.
“you cannot be serious.” your confused voice broke the heavy silence, a humble crease in your brows as you presented nothing but your true feelings. garroth had always liked that about you — even in a tough situation, you had a good head sitting atop your shoulders. the rolling pin you had been using as a weapon only moments before laid on the ground, and a dry laugh escaped you, “garroth, tell me you’re not serious.”
he winced, more-so than when you had nearly taken his vision with your baking equipment, ducking his head slightly as he kept himself hidden from the view of outside. nobody could know he was here, and patrolling guards seemed to be lurking all over the streets as of late. he offered a nervous chuckle in reply, having shaken all his anger out on the journey to your family’s withering business, “i am.”
it still felt weird, years down the line, to see the first prince of o’khasis standing in the middle of your unremarkable bakery, staring at you with those honest eyes of his and being so charming even when he didn’t mean to be. after an unlikely friendship had formed in the middle of a festival one evening, garroth had been insistent on seeking you out more and more often. the bakery had become a sanctuary of sorts for him, acting as a place of mercy during the hectic lifestyle he seemed to lead. the building itself was nothing special, the walls were crumbling, the floorboards creaked, and dust lined the windowsills, but it housed his favourite person. you.
“i’m leaving.” his voice was smooth, determined as he stood in the middle of the room. he looked out of place, handsome features contrasting greatly to the beige clothing he was wearing — in fact, you thought he could almost pass as someone less than royal blood status, if it were not for the fullness of his cheeks and the way his hair shined under candle light. garroth continued with a grimace, “tonight. before anybody notices the mess i left behind.”
“garroth—“ you begin to protest. as a peasant in the bustling city of o’khasis, you had no idea of the self-serving nature that the royal family seemed to follow. it was the chance of fate that you had even been acquainted with the prince in the first place, and lady irene knows you have never been the lucky type, especially when you began to develop feelings for the chivalrous yet shy next-in-line. out of everyone in the world, you just had to fall for the one person you knew you could never have. in a world such as this one, a love story simply could not exist between a prince and a baker. yet despite the obvious class difference, prince garroth seemed intent on seeing you as much as possible. the friendship was kept under wraps, even from your parent and his most trusted allies.
it was not a secret you were willing to share with anyone, and he seemed exactly the same way.
tears welled up, not that you wanted them to but it was futile to attempt to stop them, “don’t go.” a shaky breath, followed by a hiccup, “garroth, you can’t just leave. what about the future of o’khasis? the future of your people? what about me?” despite the peculiarity of it all — the unfortunate blossomed infatuation, the sneaking around, even the occasional difference in view when arguing — there was nobody in all of the ru’aun region more perfect to be your other half. you would be a fool to allow him to go so easily.
“my love, all i think about is you.” he responded ever so softly, taking a singular step forward and closing the gap that had previously been open, “day and night, hour after hour.” he whispered, his hand clasping yours in a gentle hold. a sad smile pulled at his lips, “but there can be no us if i do not go.” oh, that’s right. with the sudden intrusion, and initial shock, you had almost forgotten what had led your secret lover here the first place. the treaty — an arranged marriage between the oldest son of the lord of o’khasis to the daughter of the lord of scaleswind. garroth was to be wed to another, should he not flee tonight.
tears fell down your cheeks. even in his time of desperation, when his life was being decided for him, garroth was still thinking about you. he had always been such a devoted and caring lover, a man willing to put your needs over his own. truthfully, you weren’t sure if you deserved this man. was this really your last moment with him until the foreseeable future?
as if reading your mind, garroth wiped a stray tear. your eyes met his, and you were suddenly reminded of every little moment together over the past few years, “come with me.” he whispered.
you reeled back for a moment, “what?”
he didn’t hesitate.
“this life is not worth living if i do not have you by my side. all of this, it will have been for nought should we be separated.” his words were sincere, accompanied by the squeezing of your hands as thought to clear away any doubts, “you are the one i want to wed in this life, and in every other. i would be foolish to not ask you to follow me to a new life.”
for the first time since he broke into your little bakery, his usual smile was present, making everything else seem dull in comparison. it was a reminder of why you had fallen in love with such an impulsive man in the first place, of how nothing else seemed to matter when he was present. he was comfort, safety, and everything in between.
“okay.” your whisper was small and sweet, but it reached his ears nonetheless, “i’d follow you to the ends of the earth, if you asked.”
he chuckled, carefree and joyous, “good thing i asked, then.”
#𖤓 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐃.#mcd garroth#garroth ro'meave#minecraft diaries garroth#garroth x reader#garroth ro’meave x reader#aphmau#aphverse#minecraft diaries#minecraft diaries x reader#mcyt#mystreet#mystreet x reader#ro’meave
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100K CELEBRATION!
hello my lovelies, we’ve recently reached 100k likes (which is insane in my eyes) and i wanted to throw a little party in here ❤️
1) my requests are open for all fandoms, (click here for fandoms) and you can request blurbs and imagines. you can also ask for specific appearances or names to cater to you.
2) shipping event! i love these myself so why not? you can add a fandom of your choice to be shipped with a character and a blurb about your personality and appearance. in return you’ll get a blurb of the two of you! (adding your real name is optional you can choose to give me a nickname or just y/n).
i don’t know as of now when i’ll close this, thanking all 3.6k (how did we get here wtf) of my lovely followers whether your new or an og, i appreciate you all ❤️
Prompts:
Angst/Hurt:
'You scared me back there.”
“You never really cared, did you?” “I always cared, you never noticed.”
“Do you think you’re invincible?”
"I came as soon as I heard." “You didn’t have to.”
“If you didn’t want to be with me then why the hell did you drag me along?”
“Do you love them?”
“I can’t even look at you.”
“You need to take care of yourself.” “Why do you care?”
“Don’t touch me!”
“Did you ever love me?”
Fluff:
“I would wait here forever.” “God you’re cheesy.”
“Y/n, I love you.” “Finally.”
“You’re cute as hell.” “I know.”
“I could keep you in my pocket all day.”
“Is that my shirt?” “Yes.” “Keep it, looks good on you”
"Wear a sweater, it's cold out."
“Have you eaten today?” “I’ll eat you.” “Woah.”
“Did you buy me flowers, why?” “Just take the damn flowers.” “Naw, have I made you sappy?”
“If I called you the apple of my eye, would you hit me?” “Yes.”
“Time for bed.” “No I have work…” “Doesn’t matter, come on.” “Noooo!”
Flirty/Smutty/Jealous:
“If he doesn’t stop staring I swear to god—,” “Un-ball your fists please.”
“Now how am I supposed to focus when you look like that?”
“Do you ever shut up?” “There’s ways to make a girl shut up yknow?”
“I’d rather die than kiss you.” “Sure thing Y/n.”
“God you’re divine.”
“This is too small. You’re too close.” “Well who’s bright idea was it to hide in a closet?”
“Is that blushing I see?” “No, shut up!”
“I’m sorry it’s a bit difficult to stand here whilst everyone is staring at my girl.”
“I want to put you in a chokehold.” “Whoa sweetheart, you kiss your mother—,” *Smothers his mouth*
“You’re lucky I have self restraint.”
Dark:
1 - “I gave you a chance, remember that.”
2 - “The longer you hide the worse it’ll be when I find you.”
3 - “Did you really think you could get rid of me?”
4 - “Someone dangerous could’ve hurt you.” “You are dangerous.”
5 - "If I was you sweetheart, I’d get to runnin’."
6 - “Just leave me alone.” “Don’t hurt my feelings, god knows what I’ll do.”
7 - “Can’t tell me you don’t want it when you’re acting like this Y/n/n.”
8 - "You don't want to be my good girl?"
9 - "Missed me have you?" “How’d you find me?”
10 - “I gave you a chance, remember that.”
Cannot wait for requests!
- Kira 🎀
#hunger games x reader#coriolanus snow x reader#finnick odair x reader#percy jackson x fem!reader#charles leclerc x reader#formula one x reader#hotd x reader#aemond targaryen x fem!reader#harry potter x reader#luke castellan x reader#percy jackson x reader#theo nott x reader#suits x reader#harvey specter x reader#criminal minds x reader#spencer reid x fem!reader#911 x reader#evan buckley x reader#marvel x reader#tvd x reader#the rookie x reader#tim bradford x reader#supernatural x fem!reader#dean winchester x reader#sam winchester x fem!reader#eddie diaz x fem!reader#emily prentiss x reader#rhaenyra targaryen x reader#six of crows x reader#kaz brekker x fem!reader
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Wanted to share this incredible commission I got from @frishbi of my Saints Row Boss, CeCe with Miss Queen herself, Shaundi 😔👉👈
#Saints Row#Boss Cecilia#MISS BOSS AND MISS SHAUNDI#THIS IS SO GOOD I CANNOT STOP STARING AT IT#Saints Row Boss#DEFINITELY CHECK HER STUFF OUT#FRISH IS A GREAT ARTIST
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3️⃣RD BATCH OF ARTFARTS BABEYYY!!!!!!😌😌😌🤩
[ Owners of characters in order: @fridaydevils // fridaydevils, @ramonias // ramonias, Skystellations, @bugwizard // Dog, @mintmilk-art // MintMilk ]
#artfight 2023#shaking QUAKING at the fact im @ing these super cool artists with my little art post HHHNNGG#BUT I MUST#EVEN IF IT SCARES ME AUUUGH#LIKE WHO AM I TO @ SUCH SKILLED ARTISTS#OUGH#AUGH#ITS OK BERRI U GOT THIS#THANKS BERRI#Anyways HIII#God i am so proud of this third batch#Like i cannot stop staring at them im so proud ???#also its just july 10 and ive already made like#23 pieces for artfight?#people probably have made more BUT still i think im really pushing myself! both in a good and bad way HAH#some days i just feel so tired and fatigued to draw :[#but some days i can make 3 pieces EASY#But berri u dont have to make like 3 pieces per day >:[[ REST!!
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do u think they had a situationship
based on this one shot that made me explode
#beyraiderz#armes navy#task landau#I just think these two should stare intensely into each others eyes with homosexual intent a little#it is. so hard to make task’s hair look good#on the other hand armes’ was very fun to draw#at least from this angle#I seriously cannot stop thinking abt them#mostly bc I’m thinking abt the potential their relationship could’ve had if they weren’t trapped in beyraiderz with 13 eps#and also their designs are just really nice to look at next to each other
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DEEP INHALE i wanted to draw something cool because demon AB activated my neurons, but i did this and i didnt like it and i got upset but i still wanted you to have it, please accept my humble offering, okay byeeeee runs away
YOU—
YOU DREW ART ABOUT WHAT I WROTE??
I QUITE LITERALLY CRIED, I ACTUALLY DID
Oh beloved I’m in complete awe and just absolutely drowning in love right now from this as AN ACTION ALONE?? but your ART?
THE PINSTRIPE SUIT THE CUFFLINKS AND NAILS THE HORNS AND THE EYEESSSS you got the aesthetic and the visual feel down so perfectly it’s like you absorbed the energy I typed down upon my keyboard good fucking lord.
This is literally like one of the best things I’ve ever encountered both as something I’ve received and also just fanart in general AND I NOW CAN SAY SOMEONE HAS MADE FANART ABOUT MY WRITING THATS A WRITERS DREAM YOU DID THAT — YOU DID THAT OH MY GOD
Also what in the FUCK do you mean by humble this is a fancy full course meal but the plates are full size not those tiny ass portions this is humble by no means
(I will give you a firstborn or cook you dinner or both what in the actual fuck)
Link to fic: Insidious Inside Job - Halloween Pt. 2
#asked and answered#fanart#not my art#robotus#inside job#alpha beta robotus#robotus alpha beta#I’m literally shaking so hard right now this is literally fucking#superb what the shit#have I peaked as a writer just now because I feel like I have because this???#THIS *gestures to your magnificent hot as fuck delicious art of robotus* IS NEVER GOING TO BE LESS THAN EXCRUCIATINGLY BRILLIANT#that’s it I’m done this is my best moment this year#you win take the prize good lord and my nethers too HES SO SEXY AND FOR WHAT#YOU DREW HIM SO WELL AND JUST#GOD I WANNA HAVE WHAT I WROTE FOR HIM BOUND AS A BOOK AND MAKE THIS THE SLUTTY LIL COVER#HAPPY HALLOWEEN TO MY SPOOKY ASS I GUESS#I cannot stop staring the expression the HANDS THE GESTURE THE ART THE ARTTTT#I’d make a deal to draw like that#that’s for sure#personal inside job#my inside job#my thots#art rec#FOR MEEEEE good lord I’m perspiring I’m deceased I’m lying in a puddle of sweat and tears#IF YOU DONT LIKE IT ILL LOVE IT ENOUGH FOR THE BOTH OF US GIVE IT THAT DOUBLE HELPIN OF LOVE AND TLC#holllllyyyy SHITTTT this is unreal am I even awake rn at I still dreaming#did reality switch from my dream where I was Carly from Icarly but got put in jail after a petty appeal case and got out#only to join society and run this blog and come across this absolutely DARLING gift#person beloved being i literally would kill for you or like cook a giant ass meal violence and food are how I show affection#100 followers celebration
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I see a lot of people have made covers of the snippet of Everybody's Waiting (the new JO track)
I may do it too but at the same time I am hesitant given that I am 90% sure they won't see it (since everything else I'd ever made have never been noticed by them - Bojan's big share yesterday included) and if by chance it is getting seen I am not sure how I'd feel having the first thing noticed by them be just another cover
I am probably overthinking things again
#so here's the t in the tags (aka me ranting)#I have not felt great about my art or my contribution to the joker out and käärijä fandom recently#I have honestly felt like an art block is coming#the few things I have been able to create just doesn't feel good to me#and I don't get the same satisfaction of sharing it either#Ik I should be grateful for whatever faves and views it gets but I cannot help but feel underappreciated#which in turn doesn't make me feel motivated to make more#the last few days I have actually been more drawn to playing my guitar and writing songs than creating artwork#so that is what I've been doing#in that regard creating a little cover would maybe be fun#and yet I fear I'd fall into the same trap as with the art#that now I might make something to share with the fandom it has stakes#and in the end the stakes will be too high since I cannot help but compare what I make#and so I will lose interest in making music as well#honestly I feel kind of lost#I have had days I just stop working for half an hour to several hours#falling down an unproductive rabbit hole where I just stare out into the blue or at a youtube video#I don't want to be here#I want to love what I do and love sharing it with you again#but after a pretty productive and somewhat decent january#I now feel meh about it all#thank you for reading my tag novel#I will go now#micahs thoughts#micahs foolery
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i dk if this is exactly what u meant but i felt a need 2 doodle it anyway !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
CRYING SCREAMING RUNNING AROUND YESSSS!!!!! THIS IS PRETTY MUCH WHAT HAPPENS!!! IDK ACTUALLY I HAVENT FIGURED IT ALL OUT YET BUT YEAH THATS EXACTLY WHAT I MEANT THIS IS HOW I ENVISIONED IT!!!!! SARAH CONTACTS MARK WITH A OUIJA BOARD AND THEY FINALLY GET TO MEET!!!!!!! I LOVE EVERYTHING ABT THIS THE WAY YOU DREW MARK (YOU NAILED IT WITH HIS DESIGN), THE PERSPECTIVE, SARAH HAS LITTLE SLIPPERS??!?!?!?!?!?!? THANK U BEC THIS IS PERFECT!!!!!
#AUAUAUAUHGGHGHGHGHGH!!!!#tw: gore#tw: body horror#tmc churchghost au#asks#ask to tag#you literally read my mind w this i cannot stop staring at it its so good......
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I kinda keep forgetting tumblr is a thing tbh
#It's my sona as the tbh creeture btw in case that wasn't obvious#They like to pretend they're scary and hiss at you#But they're soft as a cloud and physically cannot harm anyone#Their eyes are about as reflective as baikal seals#Y'know where it's so reflective it constantly just looks like they're crying?#They also stare at you when they want attention but whenever you look at them they will look away#They can and *will* sit on you at inopportune times and fall asleep#Their wings are technically big enough to carry them but they can't fly#They're just too dumb to do it :p#They can climb tho#But only things they're not allowed to climb#Especially people#Head sitting is perhaps their favorite past time#They will also yell at you for food but walk away from it when you give it to them#Their allergic to sunlight#I should like stop there's too many tags#I made all of these up on the spot lmao#Please tage good care of them they baby#digital art#clip studio paint#maybe i'll draw today?
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Thank you @staff but I’m pretty sure 55% of those likes are from me spreading this glory around:
So, I would like to share this moment with @netflix cause @netflixnordic isn’t on here. Please pass along the message. Thanks.
#or shall i say#tack#💜#alsjdjhdhsksjsnsksjdks#‘HOLY MOLY’#lol 🤣🤣🤣#this is more exciting than surgery tbh#thank you but i cannot accept this award#without giving a shoutout to THEM 💜#jfc they look so good together#i can’t stop staring
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