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venusbby · 1 year

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post it, or don't ♡

characters/pairings: itoshi rin x reader

warnings: one cuss word lol, not proofread sorry if there's any typos!!! have a good day people.

✿ summary: your tired boyfriend is not a big fan of your spam account being filled with his overly cute photos.

"stop that—"

"stop what?"

"you're taking pictures of me."

"im not, rinnie."

you definitely were.

how could you not take pictures of him when he's sprawled out on top of you like a house cat?

although he was trying his best not to put all of his weight on you, it was impossible to control himself. especially when his body was quite sore from his new workout routine.

rin was unusually clingy today, his exhaustion was responsible for that. initially, all he needed was to lie down on the bed and let his muscles rest against the mattress— but then he realised you were already there, scrolling through your social media.

he just couldn't say no when you opened your arms and called out to him with that soft voice of yours, and he had already started to dream of the satisfying feeling of your hands running through his hair by that time.

and that's how he ended up with his face nestled in your neck and his legs tangled with yours, much to your enjoyment and his instant regret when you clicked on the camera icon and watched the mess of the dark green hair that tickled your cheek.

he didn't realise anything at first because his eyes were closed and he was actually considering falling asleep right then and there. however, the clicking sound of your phone was enough to make him groan and hide his face further.

but your laugh was so soft yet contagious, right next to his ear, and he was holding onto that one string of hope that you wouldn't record a video of his immediate complaints.

"babyyy, say hi!" you said while doing the exact thing he didn't want you to do— recording a video. it was so fun to get on his nerves sometimes.

all he could do was give the side of your bare hips a light squeeze as he tried his best to speak quietly so the video wouldn't pick up what he was saying. "you make me fucking miserable."

your cheeks hurt from how hard you smiled. "alright, okay. i've got my pictures, im satisfied. i'll leave you alone now."

rin slowly peeked up when you placed your phone on the bedside table and shot a glare as you looked down at him. "you're not posting that. i'm tired of seeing my face on my own feed."

"yeah! totally not posting that."

"y/n." it's become a daily thing for him to use your name in that warning tone. "not even the paparazzi post as many pictures of me as you do."

you rolled your eyes. "it's because i'm your biggest fan. just one?"

"no."

"rinnie, pretty please. you just look so cute. gosh, you look even cuter right now." you tried to soften his edges a bit, feeling your chest implode with love because God, your boyfriend was so effortlessly cute. especially when his tired eyes were covered with his dark strands.

all you got in return was a grunt and rin was back to burying his face in the crook of your neck. he really didn't have the energy to deal with your weird ways of convincing. he just needed sleep, and you— he had both of his favourite things now.

you knew he granted you permission once he stopped, or more like gave up, and thanked him softly.

rin hummed as your hands ran over his neck and shoulders and lightly pressed his stiff muscles. a massage to top it all off, your boyfriend was quite literally seeing stars.

"squeeze harder," he mumbled, exhaling slowly when you did as he told you to.

"so, you've been working out."

he didn't respond, waiting for you to say something more related to that as you pondered while pressing your thumb into his skin to ease out the tension.

"don't i deserve a photo or two?" you proposed, a shameless grin on your face when you heard your lover make another noise in annoyance.

"maybe if you don't post that video," rin said, planting a quick kiss against your warm neck as he continued, knowing he had found a good solution. "i'll send you some."

and a few days later, you realised that it was a pretty good deal.

fjskfjskfndmcndkv. this is all i have to show. bye fellow rin enjoyers.

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ell-does-stuff · 1 month

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MAKING A BIG OL POST OF EVERYTHING I GOTTA SAY ABOUT THE NEW SPOOKY MONTH BECAUSE HOLY SHITTTT THERES A LOT

‼️‼️SPOILERS OBVIOUSLY‼️‼️

THE THIEVES ARE BACK WOOOOOOOO!! IVE MISSED THEM SM

also eepy lila

while gathering images for this ive noticed that the "pile of dexter" as im calling it is staring at the thieves the whole time they're in the attic (specifically fat thief)

is he somehow still alive???? just possessing a pile of dead doll????????

so cool to see the big ass spider get some actual relevance!! def gonna be important next episode for sure

ROSS'S DAD!!!!!!!!

also jaune is so pretty with her hair down like omggg... love to see her being such a supportive friend to lila as well

"are you throwing away dad's stuff mom?" WAAAAAA MY POOR BABYYY IM GONNA CRYYY

HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN HI KEVIN

theyre so me

DEXTERRRRJRJRJRHSHSHDBBDBSB!!+!!!!!(!!

"this cat looks sick im taking it to the vet" BULLSHIT i know what you are. 👁️👁️

DEXTER'S MOM!?!?????!?!?!?!?!!!??? i had no idea she would ever show up like wow i did not expect to see her at all

poor little babies and their lack of parents

ok sorry ik im joking here but MAN this scene made me feel bad 😭😭😭

THE FUCK.

pretty sure this dude is the same guy as the "costume bob" in the last episode??? i felt bad for him last time but here he seems like kind of a pathetic and weird ass man ngl lol

RADFORRRRRRDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!(!!(;+;!;(;;(;??;(;;!!(+!!++!(++!

HES SUCH A GOD DAMN SILLY NERD MAN LIKEEEEE "he even sounds like he does in the movies!!!!!!" BROOOO I LOVE HIMMMMMMMMMM DJJDGWHDHSHFH

he is EXACTLY how i pictured he would be!! my brain is not gonna shut up about him for the next few days i just know it HAHAHAH

also my caramelpopcorn (thats their ship name right?? or was it candycorn??? i forgor lol) heart is completely full, i loved actually seeing him and kevin canonically interact, they are perfect <3

HES IN THE CANDY CLUB OUTFIRTBD RJSHNF EBDJFBSBDJC EJDUFBEBW DKXN SCUEBFNFBRJSJCJCHDB!!!!(!!!!!;+;(;!!(+!!

"im... uh... like an uncle!!" "i just wanna help the children..." BROO??? feeling kinda bad for frank rn, these are like the only kids he genuinely cares about and hes being turned away from em

ik hes a shady guy but STILL

GREGOR LOOKS SO GOOFY DOING THE DANCE JDBDHSHFHD LIKE WHY DOES HE LOOK LIKE THATTTTT

also i made this gif myself yall better like it

aaaaaaaaaand dexter's mom is dead.

like son like mother i guess 💀

love how ignacio's door has small little boards on it from when they bashed it with a hammer HAHAHHA

also, looking at the inside of ignacio's house, is that john's family on the little table there???

one of the images in the arg gives a better look at this, but i had no idea it was in IGNACIO'S HOUSE of all places. why does he have that??? and right by the gun too.... what is this silly cult man planning......

(the arg image in question if yall were wondering)

"we understand you" "we're here for you dude" "thank you guys, i just wish things weren't so..." HATZGANG FRIENDSHIP WAAAAA!!!!!

also ROY HAS BEEN THROUGH SHIT MY POOR GUYYYY i wanna hug him mannnn 🥺

IMAGE LIMIT IS KILLING ME SO IM GONNA REBLOG THIS WITH MORE SHIT TO SAY BECAUSE I AM NOT DONE MANNN‼️‼️‼️‼️

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blaecdog · 2 months

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people i'd like to get to know better !

alias / name: cero or nox birthday: september 16th zodiac sign: virgo babyyy height: 5'6 hobbies: playing video games, writing on this hellsite, reading manga, watching true crime, kissing my cat on the forehead favorite color: red, orange, black favorite book: paul cleave's "the cleaner", back when i actually managed to finish reading books last song: bts - moon last film / show: i don't remember the last movie i watched but i did start rewatching o.ne p.iece :) recent reads: the hobbit, if you wanna get me to read a book just mention tolkien story behind url: i wanted something simple, something that basically already explains what people can expect from my blog/muse. since i went with the black shuck/black dog concept it made the choice quite obvious. "blaec" is an old english form of "black" (another is blac), and dog is... well dog. fun fact about me: i really like languages, especially latin. i'm not any good at any language besides german & english but i think it's super interesting how you can sometimes see a similiar pattern in words even though they orginated from other countries, and finding out the root of how it came into existence is just mindblowing. okay? okay. i'm also a slut for rhythm games :)

tagged by: @fauxwife thank you rose!! <3 tagging: @confettiguts @hopeharmed @hiisfire @batoushoujo @bclasaeg @amorbloom @pinkminxed @predeition @vulpesse @metrictita @mellodiies @attroxx

#// oh no my nerd is showing #// also @ anyone i tagged don't feel obligated to do this #// and @ anyone who hasn't done this yet feel free to steal it!!#// bc i've lost count of who already did this and who didn't #// i wanna get to know you all :)#「 † 」 out of hell.#「 † 」 dash games.

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sergeantwoods · 3 months

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jhear me out ....

can we get more fics of ghost being in luv w riley and soap being absolutely terrified , on the verge of panic attack whenever the dog barks or growls or sumthin

like, istg hc that bro has gotten traumatized by some dogs , in the military or out

id elaborate more if someone said yes but i doubt it

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John couldn't, absolutely wouldn't stand near the dog.

Why the team got it? No. Fucking. Idea.

He thinks it was Ghost's idea, actually. He might seem like a cat person, but in the inside -- he's a very big dog person. John was the opposite.

He was terrified of dogs. Hearing them bark, or growl, sparked something inside of him, that wouldn't let go. Sunk its claws into him, bathing him with terror, only leaving him with the sweet thing called hope, that he would be let go. He understood that some dogs were the sweetest creatures on earth, yeah, but some were absolute fucking monsters.

So, when John sees Ghost standing so happily with the dog, he understands-- he understands why Price would let him have the dog, despite knowing that Soap would probably start crying if the dog looked at him.

And, fuck, he understands, he really does-- the way Ghost is so relaxed, his usually dark, brown doe eyes sparkled with mirth, brighter than usual, listening to Price. His hand never leaving his side to pet the dog next to him. John couldn't help the jealousy that stirred within him. But, overall, he understands, why Price let this happen.

For Ghost.

For Simon.

Not John.

id write more but im a lazy lazy person

jus wna say: note the way soap only calls riley "the dog" , or uses it/its pronouns (cmon soap respect the poor dog)

it's like i always have these ideas, then another pops up, and another one -- so i just wanted to write it down (: -- i was also thinking, because i love hurting soap so much -- that towards the end, during a mission, riley gets lost, and soap had like warmed up to him by now (much too ghosts delight) to offer finding the poor dog. price, also enthralled by soap starting to like the dog, allows him to go.

no one expected what happened. except maybe you guys but that's besides the point.

as soap goes along, he updates everyone through comms n stuff. eventually, he finds a trail of blood and brown and black fur, standing out in the snow, (theyre in russia babyyy) and he goes to follow a trail that leads to an abandoned shack. he goes inside.

moral of the story? riley pounces on him and eats him. (tries too, ig 🤷) ghost and price come to save him and soap will never trust dogs again, (yippee!!!)

ty for coming to my ted talk

(sorry this was longer than i thought and im only making it longer ;w;)

also this was inspired by that song called in hidden in the sand by tally hall if you listen to it youll probs understand

#ghostsoap #soapghost #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #riley #THE DOG #not ghost #soap is traumatized #cynophobia #dog attack #ptsd

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schmirius · 4 months

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@focusfixated tagged me for a meme, and I remembered!

are you named after anyone? my aunt! who, I want to note, was named after the Catholic saint grandpa devoted himself to

when was the last time you cried? listen, you are polling someone who has one of those Very Loud Feelings diagnoses. I burst into tears for five minutes a couple hours ago. it doesn't happen as frequently as it used to, but hey, it happens.

do you have kids? good with kids but absolutely shouldn't raise them. starting to amass a good collection of nieces and nephews to grow with, as my peers shift into the kid-having stage of life.

what sports do you play/have you played? liked softball a lot before high school! considered getting back into it with some casual adult league, but then: covid agoraphobia

do you use sarcasm? I am *awful* at sincerity. it's not great!

what is the first thing you notice about people? focusfixated's answer was "can’t imagine noticing anything else except what they literally physically look like in front of you. what clothes are they wearing what’s their hair like how tall are they." which makes me think a lot about my answer because I really... don't? let me tell you about my coffee shop jobs where I could not identify regulars and customers just assumed I knew them personally because of my pleasaant customer service manners (they did not know I applied them to everyone). or when I've witnessed stranger crime staring the perpetrators in the face and couldn't tell you a fucking thing besides gender and race afterwards. I'm considering my answer to this one, and I think it's "movement" or something? where are they, what might they be doing, how likely am I to have to deal with them, how could I politely not. or like "people are in tiers": I know them → I'm definitely friendly with them → I'm supposed to be friendly with them but my god it's exhausting → oh awesome, I don't have to care.

what's your eye color? brown babyyy

scary movies or happy endings? weird dichotomy. I'll put in a word for "things that have camp value"

any talents? juggling a lot of tasks at once when situations require immediate action. cleaning the kitchen. rearranging furniture at 3 am to sort out my feelings

where were you born? Texas, where most of extended family is. I have been an expat most of my life but every time I'm there something in my lizard brain relaxes: there are my trees, there's the sky, here's the shitty cement in front of a million identical shopping centers. it feels good every time.

what are your hobbies? pretty much fandom. the thing where I can write and share stories is very cool to me: it was a Big Traumatic Thing from twenty years ago and apparently I've sorted it out a bit!

do you have any pets? rn grieving my first cat. we'll see in future.

how tall are you? in addition to whatever else is loud about me, I was always one of the tallest in school. often these days other adults will remember me as 2 or 3 inches taller than my actual height.

favorite subject in school? see above about Trauma™ , but I enduringly love studying individual languages as well as linguistics.

dream job? please a work from home where I don't have to do my boss's job for them. I don't think it's much to ask for. please. pleeease

tagging IF YOU WANT: @4vvalls, @brigdh, @napneeders, @oatplant, and @andthebluestblue if you can escape horny jail

#memes

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voskhodart · 6 months

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You should buy my art. (If you want.) (No pressure.)

Comms are back open, babyyy. Check 'em out. I'm starting off with two slots for now, with all commission types shown in that super sexy graphic (above) available. More details about pricing, TOS, & rules can be found by clicking the "request this" button on your desired commission type. (Don't worry, it doesn't actually request anything until you go through the whole payment process.)

Your kind purchases will fund my shitty dinners, cat food, and severe medical debt. I will also be your sword and shield in the next life.

I've also got SUBSCRIPTIONS back open and ready for any particularly generous enjoyers of my artwork. For anywhere from $1/month to a hog-worthy heathen's bounty of $666, you can directly support me and get some cool benefits in return.

(Oh also, if you're reading this before December 1st, 2023: Use code "STILL-NOVEMBER" to get 15% off any commission. Okay bye.)

#commissions open #open commissions #commissions #ko fi commissions #art #digital art #artists on tumblr

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vynnblr · 10 months

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the vynn- hobie brown cosplay!! (LONG POST)

ok i have been convinced to show cosplay things ehehe

here’s the process babyyy

so basically i used a leather jacket i bought for?? $20 ish?? at a thrift store (all prices in canadian dollars)

now i have been a part of the punk scene for a good while now, but had never worked up the motivation to make a battle vest. so this vest is purposefully meant to double as both a hobie cosplay vest, and just an actual battle vest i can add onto forever!!

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a leather jacket with a red plaid inner lining layed out on a bed. my hand is in frame touching it, and my cat is visible in the corner.

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here is jacket in question, ft. my cat

first thing i did was chop off those sleeves. not with a special tool or anything, just scissors. this is a battle vest, not designer clothes

once i got them off, i chopped out that super cool red liner. a) because it was already coming out due to the missing sleeves, and b) to make patches out of. i did not buy fabric for the patches

after that, i cut the sleeve into some rings to make hobie’s arm cuffs. fuck if i’m buying cuffs, i’ll make em /silly

i used leather glue to glue some safety pins on so i could tighten it to fit my wrist since the sleeve was quite wide for me.

(image desc; a picture of the makeshift arm band around my wrist, displaying how the safety pins hold it on

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once i did that, i used my priciest thing i bought, a leather holepunch. if you’re using a leather holepunch for a one time thing, try to rent it or borrow it, they’re super fucking expensive. i invested in it since i’ll be using it a lot for other things in the future

i marked out where to punch with an old gel pen, and poked holes in the cuff. once i had those holes, i pushed PIPING BAG TIPS through. yes my spikes are baking tools. no i’m not buying actual studs they’re expensive. (i’ll explain how i put them in later on)

after i figured out how to attach spikes, i started on the jacket. marked it out, put them in.

(image desc; six pictures showing the process that’s described below, of spikes being put on the leather vest.

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to keep those suckers in, i used leather glue around the back where they got pushed in, let it dry. then, i cut a piece of fabric from an old shirt, put glue on it, and stuck it down across that glued in spot to make a base. let it dry. finally, flipped it back onto the side you see, light layer of glue around the base. any parts that didn’t dry clear i darkened with a sharpie.

once i was dont with spikes, i started making patches. my patches were done on the liner of the jacket, cut off bits of the sleeve, and an old black shirt. i used white and red fabric paint, and red acrylic (once).

after making the patches, cut them out, used safety pins to stick them where i wanted them.

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two pictures showing some of the patches i’ve made. the first image shows the back of the vest with patches already attached. the top patch is hobie brown’s spider punk patch and is safety pinned on. the next patch is a cut out shirt piece with red paint saying “i kiss boys”. the patch next to it says in white “feed the poor”, and under that is a matching patch saying “eat the rich”, both of which are sewn on with white thread. under them all is a patch that says “be gay do crime” but the A in gay is an anarchy symbol. it is sewn on.

the next image is of patches still drying on a shirt. the eat the rich and be gay do crime patch are both visible. another patch says “punks 4 queers”, another says “1312”, and two are symbols (one for anarchy, one for gender equality.)

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here are some of the patches, not all of them!

i sewed on most of the patches by hand with red or white thread, a few were left pinned (either for looks, time, or because they’re hobie-specific and i want them off sometimes when it’s not for cosplay). if you’re sewing leather, either use a thimble or wrap tape around your thumb to make one. trust me. hurts without it.

once that was done, i left the vest for a bit. picked up a long sleeve red shirt and a short sleeve blue one from my thift store, and cropped the blue one myself.

i used an old biker glove, and put spikes in it just for fun

i wore my belt, an old belt my dad gave me, and a borrowed belt from my sister on the cosplay. i also used a cuff my dad gifted me, a borrowed one from my sister, and my mom’s epic 4 inch heels (no idea why i can walk in them i never actually learned but i can walk in most heels)

the chain attached to my jeans is an old necklace.

i didn’t have time to make a choker intime for the movie, but i’ll make one in time for comicon! (same with guitar if i make it)

i put safety pins and pin backings in the mask i wore to the movies

in the end, this is the coolest cosplay i’ve ever done, very happy with it!! still technically a WIP, but a functional one, so i can wear it whenever!! cool stuff!! (sunglasses are bc facial dysmorphia, not a part of cosplay. just for pictures)

(image desc; three images depicting the finished cosplay on myself, two in which i’m standing and one where im crouched down flipping off the camera

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#hobie brown #spiderpunk #cosplay #cosplaying #punk culture #punk #battle vest #anarchopunk #crustpunk #crust punk #across the spiderverse #astv #hobie brown cosplay #spider punk cosplay

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futureplayboibunnie · 2 years

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‘Insatiable’

Dr Strange x Avenger! Fem! reader

friends (lowkey enemies bc i’m a slut for rough Stephen) with benefits dynamic babyyy

smutty slut smut with a drizzling of fluff and angst

MDNI or i’ll tear you limb from limb xxxx

You were waiting for him, like a dog with a bird sheathed between it's teeth, like a cat bringing a rat to its owner in leu of a present. You waited for Stephen, facing into the abyss that is your apartment door; ready to get the good fucking you've been desperate for all week. You were an Avenger, he was an Avenger. ..being collegues does overlap with the friends with benefits dynamic, but the problem is you weren't even friends.

Not mortal enemies either, you just harboured an unlikely distaste towards him and his arrogance and it was likewise with him towards you. However, his self-serving and his controlling nature was absolutely heaven sent and incredibly tailored to your tastes in the bedroom; so incredibly tailored to your tastes it was like he read your mind. You just wanted someone, anyone to just take the lead in the bedroom for once, you were becoming sick and borderline exhausted of you always being on top or always being the one to actually do something. Stephen challenged that stereotype. He came swooping in and knocking you off of your feet, you clocked that it was probably because of the growing heated tension between you beforehand and what made it even more absurd is that it wasn't even sexual tension at first..

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You needed to get Stephen alone to scold him and berate his literal insanity after the tricks he pulled today. You were fuming, eyes twitching and all at his stupid fucking dispostion, his distrust towards you and the way he always has to hold the moral high ground as if his moral compass is so intact stung you. He almost got you killed, your tolerance was high and you firmly believed it so but today was the wrong day to fuck you over and you had to give him a piece of your mind and not let him get away scott free like the others did.

You dragged him by the scarlet cloak while the rest of the Avengers were getting ready to put this irritating cold sore of a day behind them as they stormed off to their respected rooms without a peep in the Avengers Compound. The arguments had already taken place on the field and feelings were hurt and insults were thrown around but you weren't done with Stephen. You pulled him to the confines of your room and a few attacks of your unsavoury actions were sprayed through the air, reminding you of things you already knew about yourself; slamming the door shut, you were left alone with Stephen Strange.

'What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you still whining about this?' His voice was just below a yell, eyebrows and lips creasing to form an angry frown.

'You still have yet to admit that you were wrong. Stephen, this isn't some playground where we can kiss and makeup after a petty argument you could have killed me and you're not showing an ounce of remorse for what you've done to me.' Your wild look met his, crossing your arms and slowly closing the gap between you so you could like him directly in the eye. Hoping to find a glimpse of humanity or guilt.

‘Oh yes, we're kissing and making up right now, you can't keep me here.’ He spun and headed for the door but there you were leaning on the door, desperately attempting to not let him go...you meant leave.

He stared down at you and your breathing became more shallow.

"You could have killed me.' You reminded.

'But I didn't.' He quickfired.

'Stop acting like a fucking child.’

"Stop acting like brat.’ He said lowly, his eyes thin and glassy. You spotted a wicked gleam to the black of his pupil and it sent a unnerving shiver to your spine. You had never heard Stephen's voice reach that deep of a level, the rich baritones of his cadence becoming excessively clear.

All you could do is blink up at him dumbly.

You stilled and he noticed, of course he noticed.

In a frezy of unfiltered fury and growing irritation at such an absurd reaction to something so stupid, you placed your hands on his chest and pushed him hard. He let out a dry gasp at such a ballsy response.

‘Fuck you.' You shouted.

You strained against him, seeking to shove past him but his large hands grabbed at your arms, pushing you back to the door and framing you against it.

'Let go of me Stephen! Let me the fuck go!' You panted and screamed at him, waving and shaking at your hands making every effort against him to stop your struggle. Eyebrows knitting together in vain as he ultimately had the last laugh, powering over you whilst pinning your hands against the door.

Your heart dropped into your lungs, letting a defeated gasp escape from your throat in the process. You were embarrassed at how your body was reacting to such a situation. You hated that you felt aroused at this inviting and delicious power play between the man that you felt a bubbling loathing for. The problem was is that this was the kind of dynamic you were craving...in bed, and here he was giving you a little taste of such a thing.

Stephen's mind was turning into static due to having you in such a compromising position, you and him didn't get along at the best of times and this was switch up from the norm. His oceanic eyes scanned your face through darting from feature to feature. He knew you were pretty. Scratch that it was something that everyone reminded him of, every man you interacted and toyed with wanted you stubborness and all. Stephen's eyes lingered at your lips a lot longer than what was socially acceptable, your lips parted and let out a prolonged breath that had been held hospice in your lungs for a while. His grip tightened against your wrists and you stifled a moan.

Your face whipped to the side as well as leaning your head on the door startled by the intense eye contact Stephen was bestowing on you. You had to admit his eyes were glowing with a glorious vigour. The bluest of blue.

The skin of your neck was exposed for him and he had to stuff down the urge to kiss and bite at it. He was mad at himself for wanting to do that, especially with someone as bitter as you.

He'd get you sweet for him, in time.

He shook the thought out of his head as quickly as it came.

Without thinking, he leaned in to the base of your neck and his hot breath encompassed the skin there, tickling the tips of your eyes during.

'You should be grateful I had such initiative to save your life.' He muttered.

Stephen became increasingly irate as he knew you weren't listening to him, you had your ears cut off at everything he said on purpose. His left hand unpinned yours and came up to pinch at your cheeks to force you to stare at him in the eye and your eyes widened, noticing that his hand was cradling your face upwards in such a rough fashion, something that you'd seen only in erotic films. You'd never experienced it in real time.

‘Look at me.' He gritted raggedly. You let out an exasperated huff through your nose as a response but you were quite literally melting into him.

'Go ahead Stephen. Shut me up, go on. I dare you.' Your eyes casting down to his lips, hoping he would get such an obvious hint. You were sure your brain wasn't in your head at this moment in time.

He was willing to take such a desirable challenge.

His lips collapsed into yours at such a fast rate, your mind was just reeling already. Lips against lips friction shooting through you both deliciously. Stephen could feel your heartbeat twitching in your lips and it aroused him more than it should have, you opened your mouth begging to just slip his tongue to explore the depths of your throat. His lithe muscle licked at you and you moaned out such a sweet noise for him and he felt his cock harden already.

He pulled you off of the door by grabbing you by the waist and dragged you to your bed, lips still connected as if he would lose his mind if he let go. He sent the Cloak of Levitation to hang itself on the otherside of the room as he quite literally threw you on the bed with no care to where you were placed. You let out such a cute little gasp at his exertion.

You couldn't wait for him to give you what you were begging for.

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And here you were, waiting once again for him wearing a black lacy lingerie set, in a desperate attempt to impress him for another night of lust filled passion even though most times you'd just wait for him naked.

Ever since that first night, you had promised it was just a way for you both to relieve the pent up anger and sexual aggression and that it was strictly between friends, no relationship. Overly cautious to not be found out by the others on the team, instead of sharing these nights in your own room at the Avengers Compound you shared them in your apartment instead. You felt like a teenage girl the way you were tying to impress him, you were becoming more and more needy for him these days and he hadn't been able to give you what you had been craving for a week considering he was busy with the Sanctum Sanctorum and other sorcerer obligations. Darkness encased most of your apartment, only a few ambient lamps lighting a few corners up.

A week you had been missing him, a week you haven't had him.

You detested the way he was beginning to mean this much to you, it was strictly just sexual pleasure but half of you needed more, wanted more.

You found yourself daydreaming at a nonexistant relationship with Stephen, souls intertwining fully and twin flames being lit. You felt pathetic, truly pathetic.

Lost in your idle overthinking, Stephen knocked at your door but you hestiated even though most time you'd open the door so eagerly. Finally having the guts to open the door, you smirked at the idea he could easily portal here but he took the long way as just a means of politeness even though he shows you the opposite of politness in bed.

The door creeked and showed the absolutely perfect picture of Stephen, he looked more gruff than usual, he looked even more attractive and you often thought that it was impossible. He let out a gutteral groan at the sight of you, so sweet, so willing and waiting for him.

‘I need you.’

He spared no time in kicking the door shut and wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing your neck. You let free a stifled moan, a little adament but within a split second falling deep within him. Your lips met together in a spitfire, tongues tangled already.

He slung his cloak off before hoisting you up and walking you to the bed he got so familiar with alongside your body; memorising every curve, every spot that makes you see shattered starlight and it was beautiful. He was currently angry with himself; for the prolonged amount of time he's spent with you giving you whatever you wanted and you giving him whatever he wanted in return, every position, every kind of dirty talk you both wanted, but you didn't give him what he needed.

Stephen needed to immerse himself in you fully...he needed you to be the most interesting thing about him, he needed you to give him the privilege of being the woman he could hold like water in his hands so softly and tenderly. He needed you to be his: passion, sex, triumphs, downfalls and everything in between.

He threw you on the bed, desperation radiating off of him to be inside of you. He untied his robes, kicked off his boots until he was only left in his pants and he peeked up at you to find you spreading your legs slowly ready to welcome him back home. He nestled between your legs and gripped at your thighs wildly, nails digging into the soft supple flesh. You ruffled up his hair with your fingers and tugged at his scalp; he had to stare at you for a moment before he cemented his lips on yours. You were so effortlessly gorgeous, it's like being enchanting was second nature for you.

'I've had a bad day today, in fact I've had a bad week without you.’ He breathed, staring down at you.

'Take it out on me Stephen, I can take it. Please, I've just missed you.’ You leaned in and kissed at his neck.

'All I could think about this week was being in you.' He groaned as he flitted his eyes shut at your actions: The admission perked you up and it made you beam slightly.

With no time to lose, your lips crashed into his and it was like he was teleported to the high heavens; your lips were coated in a sickly sweet cherry gloss and it spurred him on further. He had to get you naked. In a temper, he placed his hands on the bustier of your lingerie and ripped it off with ease. You let out a sudden whine at the cool air that hit your nipples and he gawked at the way they peaked for him as always. He always remarked at your tits, he thought they looked perfect in your suit.

Stephen palmed at them and flicked your nipples, arousal shot through like wildfire zipping through your core. You were becoming more and more wet but you were always wet for stephen. He kissed your stomach and your libido before tearing off your panties with his teeth. You couldn't control the high pitched pornographic moan that came out of your mouth, Stephen was staring at your glistening pussy and he felt like a kid at Christmas; you always gave him so much of yourself. He was about to eat you out but you stopped him before he could do anything.

‘No, Stephen. Come here, put your cock in me and fuck me crazy, you need this more.’ You whispered breathily, he raised his eyebrow. Again, you’re always giving yourself. He crawled his way back up to you.

"You look like heaven.' He half smilled through hooded lids, observing your hair flowing out on the pillows so delicately, the angles of your face dimly lit by the muted atmospheric light. You blushed bashfully at the comment as you wrapped your arms around his neck.

He kicked his pants and boxers off and positioned his cock to fit inside you so perfectly as always. Your eyebrows knitted in pleasure alongside your gaping mouth as he pushed himself inside of you, placing both hands on the curve of your hips. Pistoning his cock in and out of you, he caught a glance of your face contorting in desperation moaning and panting breathlessly as did he. It was all just indescribable, your pussy was made for him. You were made for him, your bodies fit together so perfectly like a jigsaw puzzle. You kept calling his name and it made him growl in your ear like an animal.

You felt him twitch inside of you indicating that he was about to cum inside of you and the final fleeting touch at your tits did it in for you. You sensed yourself cracking as a white hot wash of euphoria whizzed through you as you came on his cock and in turn it electrified Stephen you both felt intertwined and you felt your tongue form the words you'd regret later.

‘I love you.' You whispered against his lips and he stilled, completely taken aback.

The confession made him lose his mind, he released himself inside of you and groaned into your neck to bite at it. You thought you completely lost him and you'll never see each other the same ever again. He rolled and planted himself beside you and you daren't move an inch, completely and utterly humilated.

'I'm sorry." You panted, unable and far too embarrassed to look him in the eye.

'For what?' He taunted and you weren't sure if you were about to cry or laugh.

"Fuck you!' You got up from the bed and attempted to pad away into the bathroom. Stephen knew he fucked up due to his dumbass response, he shot up and leaned from the bed as his legs dangled from the side.

He caught onto your wrist before you could slip away into the abyss and pulled you back into him. You gasped at him, your only view being Stephen blinking up at you with those beguiling eyes of his. He looked defeated and you knew what he was going to say was going to upset you further. He encompassed his arms down the expanse of the small of your back and your ass, squeezing at it before ultimately slapping at it. It was so unexpected and made your mind melt. You placed your hands on his shoulders to steady yourself.

"You're insatiable. Every time we're spending these nights together, you take and take from me and I leave with a little bit of me staying here forever. But I don't want those little bits staying here, I want all of me here. With you.'’ He admitted with those pretty words of his, your eyes widened and contorted in confusion, unable to comprehend the words that were spelt out in front of you.

'You're kidding right?' You let out a dry laugh, it was all that you could say.

"You're an idiot. You couldn't see what was right in front of you, how much I crave you and how much I just needed to feel you, not just your body but in every other way. It's like you've possessed me and I'm a man of biology and logisitics but what you cast upon me is none of that. It was like you were sent for me by God himself.’ His fingers traced at the back of your thighs and you honestly thought you were dreaming until he planted a kiss on your lower stomach which snapped you right back into reality.

'After that first night it felt like I've always loved you." You admitted, following it with a nervous gulp as it felt like your heart was literally beating inside of your throat.

He pushed him down back on the bed and straddled him, your hair falling down and grazing his face. You kissed Stephen softly this time, a prolonged light peck as if it were between two kids who didn't know what a kiss was.

‘How we've got away with this insanity without the others knowing is beyond me.’ You smiled into his lips and he couldn’t help but laugh at such comedic timing.

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BRUH ALL I WRITE IS PORN but it’s ethical porn yk what i’m saying

#dr stephen strange #dr strange fluff #dr strange angst #dr strange x fem!reader #stephen strange smut #dr strange x y/n #stephen strange #dr strange smut

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bubblepopsims · 7 months

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Maddi had left out early that morning which left Asuka a bit more comfortable to roam around. She was very much a morning person. and as cute Emillie was sleeping beside her. Asuka was starting to get hungry. Asuka knew her way around the kitchen, and was actually quite comfortable in any kitchen. During her cooking adventure she was joined by Yogi, and Yogi being who she was instantly wanted all the pets which made Asuka squeal of joy (she is a cat lover... in both ways HA! sorry...) A: "hi fluffy fluffy babyyy, im Asuka, yes hi you are sooo cute!"

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Hii how r u?! 💗💞✨ I've been watching YouTube shorts for the past two hours and my eyes are so dry👁️👄👁️ so i haven't done anything but gonna go to bed💆‍♀️ tomorrow's the last school field trip of my life:') ahh and ttpd is so close actually i can't believe it's real tbh skgfb

OH NO!!!! rest your eyes babyyy!!! you need to rest so tomorrow you will have full energy!! HAVE FUN💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖 I CANT WAIT FOR THE ALBUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! also LOVE THE CAT 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

#emails i can't send #my mutuals<3 #mihane

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If I should pick an au that I really like to read, it would be Shapeshifter! Character x fem!reader. I'm imagining Rin as a cat (even though he likes Owls) cuz he's the younger brother of Sae (who I find sassy and cat-like in a way XDD)

Imagine driving on your way home and you encountered an injured animal on the road, of course you stopped and stepped out of the vehicle to see an injured cat. His right leg is damaged, deducing the cat's scenario of his predicament transpired here as you saw dried stains of red-brown on the road. The cat was still breathing and conscious, his collar tag only had its name "Rin", you noted and no signs of contacts from his owners (in which you find odd) 'A runaway cat?? Hmm.. If I remembered correctly, there's a pet shelter located at the next city... I can drop him there-' you inwardly opined as the cat hissed at your actions coming closer to him little by little.

"A-ah... I'm sorry. But can I help you even just for a bit? P-please don't worry!! I'll just relocate you to a nicer place where experts can check up on you!" (Wtf are you doing, conversing to a cat?! As if he would understand you! I- u-ughh... Cringe)

The teal-eyed cat slit and his tail slowly swayed side by side as it built up a puffy tail. Shit, this isn't good does it?? But never fear!! If there's one thing you've learned from watching compilations of cats online, most cats can't resist the smell and taste of food to calm them down.

So you grabbed a smol yet edible snack for cats from the middle seat of your car and returned at where the cat is... Only to see the cat became unconscious, eyes closed.

You PANICKED and carried his body to your car, drove by the pet shelter, and implored the veterinary (also the person with a pet who's next in line) to take care of the cat first.

After hours of waiting (and hoping), lo and behold, a breathing yet unconscious cat. The veterinary explained brief details of what the cat went through and advice on how to take care of Rin, that... Made you confused.

"I-I'm sorry doctor, but I'm not his owner. I just found him at the road and actually, I was hoping you'll take care of him." You rubbed your neck only to be replied by the doctor saying "Says the person who didn't give up on him and stayed here for hours to see his condition. If anything, you're just the person he needs for the reason being his 4-week maintenance so he can walk properly again. Also, he got no chip from his previous whatsoever." The doctor waved you off afterwards as he continued checking his papers for any corrections and revisions. 'H-huh..' you stared at his back-figure slowly going narrow.

And that is how you ended up bringing a cat home at your comfy abode. IT'S A FUCKING PAINNN. As much as you want to be on good terms with Rin, he really can't lower his guard down for you! This dude would constantly hiss at you and began isolating himself around the house, making his maintenance (on a daily basis for 4 weeks) hard to accomplish.

Cat!Rin would climb high places around your apartment and stay right there to piss you off leave him be. But.... That didn't stop you from helping him. You would constantly attempt to eat with him on the floor (yet just gives him the space he needed) for a chance to be used to your presence. And this continued on and on for you believed consistency is key for a cat get used to you.

It worked! Just a little though... BUT EYYY PROGRESSSSS BABYYY

The time you've realized you and Rin are now comfy with each other was rather from a melancholic pov from Rin. The time you did your good deed and took great care of him from these past few weeks... You managed to do that because you were on a vacation and here you are, changing clothes that looked like more street casual for face-to-face work, he realized----

....you have to leave your house...

....you have to walk away, your back the only thing he can see as you walked near towards the main door...

....you have to... leave him...

"...meow" Your eyes widened. What the- did you heard that right??? D-did Rin just meowed at your for the first time???!? You turned around and saw him just sitting there, stay put, his ears twitched as it slowly moved down, his once dignified figure slowly becoming downcasted. 'Oh shi---IS HE HURT AGAIN??!??' You scrambled towards him and kneeled down, didn't even give a damn about your clothes getting stained with small dusts. You cupped the cat's cheek and gently tilted it upwards towards your vision, a worried expression worn on your face...

"RIN! ARE YOU OKAY?! DID I OVERLOOKED SOMETHI-"

"...meow" his eyes slowly blinked and let out a small purr.

'A-ah... Did he just purr??? I- awww---' *BEEP BEEP BEEP*

Your train of thought became distracted by the alam of your smartphone, showing a text saying it's time to leave for work. 'Crap.. I almost forgot about that.' You let go of his face carefully and about to stand up properly when... you heard the cat let out a smol whine and his tail curled up a little in your hand. 'W-what?? D-don't tell me...'

You cupped the cat's cheek gently once again... Closing your eyes, you placed your forehead over his and boop his nose with yours. "Don't worry... I'll be back before you know it! Take care!!" whispering those words and left, leaving a stunned cat-turned into human after you closed the door.

I---ughh... It's so late heree so imma leave this imagination here. I'm sorry if it's occ for Rin. I saw your profile saying you're okay with receiving things like these so I thought you'd enjoy it.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA !!!@#!@ nonnie !!! don't make me down the hybrid rabbit hole again ! (╥_╥) please .. rin as a lil kitty hybrid ........ imagine coming back home to a grown ass naked man standing in your kitchen and munchin on all the snacks in your cupboard . butt naked and all . and he's .. handsome ..... the prettiest boy you've seen ,, with the softest tail and pair of ears that perk up when he hears you walk in !!!!!!

:((((((((((( this idea is so cute it makes me want to curl up and cry .. make a lil shrine for kitty boy rin .. pls afhakfl

#this is sooooooooooo cute ily nonnie #giving u a big kiss #this is the cutest thing ever #i luv hybrid au's #and either of the itoshis being a cat hybrid is so fitting #actually i cant wait for bllk to blow up so that we can get so much amazing content kjfnsakf #✧.* ✉ zari’s mail #✩ rin.drabbles #✧˚ · . bllk

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