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lverash · 3 days
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bottom!leviathan (drabble)
“mn—! h-harder…”
“are you enjoying it, leviathan? being treated like a whore?”
his hand covering his mouth looking at the situation he’s in. looking down to see the juices his cock is leaving on his stomache. the way you’re moving your hips in and out of him, abusing his hole. he wanted you to treat him worse, like a toy that doesn’t have feelings. he wants you to bite and mark him in places where other devils could see.
the desk creaked louder and louder as time went on and you’ve fucked him in three different positions already. you wanted to make this the last round as your hips got tired out from the constant movement. “levi, this is the last one so make sure you don’t pass out.” you said before reaching your hands out and choked him. you gripped his neck long and hard until he finally came and squirted his cum everywhere on his desk.
“i hope we can do this again next time, levi” you said while putting your bottoms back on.
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pluvioseprince · 1 year
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cynonari 🤝....
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canuck-eh · 10 months
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Hi 👋🏾 so I was doom scrolling on TikTok (as one does) and came across one where someone's grandma was using lame pickup lines and I feel like if reader sent those to Hotch, he'd blush so hard 😭 like they're so bad, they're good and i wanna use them on him 🥺 one of my favorites is: "do you have you have a name, or can I call you mine?" I think he'd secretly love it 😂
Oh, hi, my darling! 💙
Yes. 100%. This man gets flustered and blushes any time a pretty person uses pick-up lines on him. 🤭 Basically, if you flirt with the man, he will blush. That is who he is. 🥺
I can clearly picture him having an aneurysm each time because he thinks you’re being serious, then he’d be blushing so hard he’d almost pass out, and then he’d try not to smile/laugh. (I mean, come on, the man has a soft spot for you.) 😏
Also, he’s a softie, and I will die on this hill. As much as he can be… decisive… 👀 He has a good heart and a nice sense of humor. 💖
If I were to write that, I’d just imagine an extrovert BAU!reader placing bets with Morgan and Prentiss, using cheesy pick-up lines on Hotch and see which ones work to make him flustered (and you keep a notebook to remember which ones worked well). 🤓
Of course, he’d question the whole thing 🤨, and he'd think about your motives 🤨, but he secretly likes it so he doesn’t really want to say anything because he doesn’t want you to stop flirting with him. 🤗 And since you keep it appropriate because you only do it to him in his office, he lets you because he likes it... 🤫
Okay, the first few times, you would just offer him cute compliments, but you would graduate to pick-up lines once everyone on the team (except Hotch) knows you have a crush on Hotch. Really, you just risk it to see how far he’ll let you go with it, but when he doesn’t tell you to stop... 🫠
Every morning as you bring him a cup of coffee (because you would), you tell him a new one. Morgan and Prentiss write down how he reacted, and eventually, JJ, Reid and Garcia all chip in. It becomes research, you know? 🫡
Bets are placed as to when Hotch will man up and do something after you’ve used a pick-up line on him. The first few times, he looks stunned but then he smiles like an idiot as he blushes, and then he just learns to smile through reddening cheeks because he really likes you. It takes him a while to truly get it for what it is, you know. 😳Hotchypoo is in his head a lot, and he thinks you're just being friendly because you're like that with everyone, but then he finally notices you don't use pick-up lines on anyone but him... 😨
And you really use every damn line you can think of. 
Lines like: 
"I hope you know CPR, because you just took my breath away!" 🤭
"I ought to complain to Spotify for you not being named this week’s hottest single." 🤭
"Are you a parking ticket? ‘Cause you’ve got ‘fine’ written all over you." 🤭
"If you were a vegetable, you’d be a ‘cute-cumber.’" 🤭
"If being sexy was a crime, you’d be guilty as charged." 🤭
"I’d like to take you to the movies, but they don’t let you bring in your own snacks." 🤭
"Do you know what your shirt is made of? Boyfriend material." 🤭
And when he does finally ask you out because he can’t ignore it any more, you’re the one who is so flustered you can’t even speak, and when he picks you up for your date, he uses this line, "Kiss me if I’m wrong but, dinosaurs still exist, right?" 🤔
So of course, you get it 🥺 and you smooch his pretty lips until his knees buckle. 😌
And you have the best date of your life, because you would with this man, and he uses this one line as he drops you off. "Do you have you have a name, or can I call you mine?” 😘
You just giggle 🤭 but ultimately you grab his tie to bring him inside with you to show him just what it means to you to get to be his. 🥵🥰
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ohkate · 4 months
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Chapters: 13/13 Fandom: Shameless (US) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Ian Gallagher/Mickey Milkovich, Ian Gallagher & Mickey Milkovich Characters: Ian Gallagher, Mickey Milkovich Additional Tags: Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Smut, Fluff and Smut, Fluff and Humor, Married Dorks, Ian Gallagher Loves Mickey Milkovich, Mickey Milkovich Loves Ian Gallagher, Domestic Ian Gallagher/Mickey Milkovich, Gallavich, text fic, Sexting Summary:
After their business takes off and they aren't working together as much anymore, Ian and Mickey start sharing dirty texts back and forth to get through their day.
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This is legit just an excuse for me to write some tooth-rotting fluff and I love these types of fics. I was in that kind of mood, lol. Hope you like!
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apathetic-tortoise · 5 months
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Gram: I’m so happy, I could kiss you
Black: um…. Neat
*later*
Black, lying face down on his bed: I said "neat," White. Who the fuck says neat these days? It's not neat to say neat but I said it anyways because I'm fucking stupid.
White, reading a book: don't beat yourself up too much. Everyone gets nervous sometimes. Remember what I did when Sean confessed to me?
Black: Didn’t you thank him?
White: *looks up tiredly*
White: I fucking thanked him
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A Touch Of Something New
Prompt: - ⋆ "please, i'm begging you. don't make me watch the nightmare before christmas again." (Credit to @/scealaiscoite for this writing prompt which you can find here!<3)
Summary: Logan has been overworking himself for weeks on end and Virgil has become increasingly more and more worried about him, at a time when he least expects it, he comes up with an idea on how to get him to take a break.
Ship: romantic analogical
CW/TW: self-neglect due to hyperfocus and exhaustion (forgetting to eat, sleep, drink water, etc.)
Logan blinked slowly at the screen in front of him, hands in his hair, eyes irritated and threatening to close. He looked down to the bottom right to check the time. It was 3:26 AM, he had been working for 5 hours straight. His movements felt measured and drawn out as he sunk down into his chair. He was so, so tired. The script he was working on for the next video was barely done.
He closed his eyes and the burning feeling in his eyes became worse. Everything ached and he so desperately wanted to crawl next to his boyfriend and sleep.
Virgil had been begging him to take a break for weeks, to spend time with him, to eat, to drink water, anything, just stop working for two seconds; he insisted he was fine, that he could go without it, reminding him that he loved him dearly but he couldn’t pull his focus away from this right now. He begrudgingly opened his eyes and turned his chair around to face their bed.
The room was dark except for the blue light from the computer screen. His eyesight was fuzzy, but he noticed that Virgil had curled up against a pillow, his pillow. He sighed and turned around, powering his computer down hazily, watching as his progress faded into a black screen. He stared for a second, wanting to power it back on and force himself to work until sunrise.
He shook his head and sighed, getting up out of his chair. The room spun for a few long seconds before he felt someone’s arms wrap around his waist and hook their head over his shoulder. “Are you coming to bed?” Virgil said in his ear sleepily. When had Virgil gotten out of bed? He felt like he was going crazy.
Logan rubbed his eyes with his palms and nodded. He needed to sleep. “Thank you.” Virgil whispered before letting him go.
They both got into bed and Virgil pulled him into him, hooking his head over his shoulder again, whispering sweet nothings in his ear in his half asleep state.
“You work too hard Lo, but I love you.”
“Thank you for coming to bed, it’s the first step towards actually taking care of yourself”
“I’m proud of you.”
Logan was barely registering what Virgil was saying, but sank into his touch nevertheless. “Mhmmm” he responded every so often.
When Virgil noticed the responses becoming few and far between he began to stop talking and started planting small kisses on top of his head.
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Logan awoke to Virgil running his fingertips along his arm and staring at him lovingly.
“Good morning” he said gently
Logan smiled, but it quickly faded as his worries for the script took over. It was like watching storm clouds roll in over a sunny sky. Virgil saw the look in his eyes and took his face in his hands. “Honey, please, I am begging you, don’t think about work, just for today.”
Logan feigned a weak smile.
“Y’know, it’s almost Halloween, which means Christmas is even closer, so I was thinking instead of you working we could—“
"please, i'm begging you. don't make me watch the nightmare before christmas again." Logan interjected playfully.
“No, not that. I actually wanted to just hang out today; drink hot cocoa and watch horror movies? and maybe…cuddle a bit?” He said the last part quietly, he was a bit desperate for more psychical contact at this point, considering Logan and him hadn’t had any time together awake for atleast two weeks straight.
“I’ll make the drinks,” he said happily, “Do you want anything while I’m in the kitchen?” Logan asked
Virgil shook his head, a little grin on his face, he was just glad he was taking care of himself for the first time in a while.
He left the room, and with the way that he was positioned, he watched as Logan, with a huge smile on his face, giddily prepared their drinks. He never showed too much affection outwardly, that’s just how he was, but whenever he got the chance Virgil would watch as he did little things to show how happy he was. Smiling like it was the last time he ever would, humming, melting into Virgil’s touch whenever he let himself be relaxed for a moment. Virgil found it adorable, those little moments of his.
Logan added multiple tiny marshmallows into Virgil’s drink, watching them melt a little, just the way he liked it. He added whipped cream into his, and walked back into the room to find Virgil smiling to himself.
“What is it that you’re thinking about?” He said, interested, handing Virgil his drink.
He took it, and looked down to see the white sugar of the marshmallows mixing with the cocoa; it was as if he could feel the love of all of these years suddenly encapsulating the room.
He looked up, still smiling. “Nothing, don’t worry about it. I just really love you.”
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cabbi3 · 1 year
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"how's that wound healing?"
"it's better now, thank you, Diana"
a wip of them chilling with each other ^^
the finished drawings are here :D
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and a sketch of Diana comforts 47
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mylilsoysauce · 4 months
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"He's gone..."
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"Yet I still cling."
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wormsinmirrors · 1 year
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Dazai : All this mess is your fault. I hold you accountable for everything that went wrong. I hope you burn soon in hell never to walk on this earth ever again. I will personally make sure it happens, you sickening monster.
Kunikida : *enters in the bathroom* Sorry, did you call me ? I didn't hear what you were saying- wait. Were you talking to the mirror ?
[incorrect quote by me]
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suizai · 2 months
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SASAKI FROM WHEN MARNIE WAS THERE IS SO BUTCH LESBIAN CODED OMFG
WE SHARE THE SAME THOUGHTS CAUSE LIKE UR SO RIGHT??
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sakyira · 1 year
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Ming Yi/He Xuan: Why am I the bad guy?
Shi Qingxuan: I don't know, why am I the pretty one? We all have our thing.
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calm-potato · 1 year
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Bakugou x reader(comfort cuddles)
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A/n- so recently this man has done numbers on me,not only with his character development but with many more... so I decided to make this short headcannon after crying to the cuddle videos of bakugou x listener on YT so hope you enjoy~
Warning: might be a bit ooc,fluff (no nsfw)
Summary: you've been having trouble sleeping and the only one who's noticed was bakugou himself and decided to confront you about it.
Also my first story so let me know what you think or if there's any mistakes!! Also reader can be any gender,it was never explicit!!^^
It was night and dark outside. You couldn't sleep no matter how hard you tried. A part of it was because of the voices in your head but another was because of all the nightmares you've recently had about who knows what.
The nights just kept getting colder and much darker than you had expected. You'd tried getting cold water as that was always helpful but for a short while. You even tried drinking warm milk or reading stories or listening to music-anything  to get your mind off of the voices or nightmares but eventually you still had to sleep so nothing really worked.
You didn't want to bother any of your friends especially if it would impact their sleeping as well. So you tried to stay awake or even sing songs or whatever to pass the time as the clock ticked to 4:00 a.m. it was the same time every night. Most nights you didn't sleep untill 5 or even a few minutes before it's time to go to school.
They'd never tell you but your class 1-A friends kind of knew you weren't getting enough sleep. Why didn't they say anything? Well simply they felt it was something personal,at least everyone did expect for,bakugou...
You never really spoke with bakugou much. He was always loud and obnoxious. Always the center of attention,sure you didn't mind form time to time,but you didn't like being the center of attention. But of course that didn't mean to talk to him you had to be loud or match his energy.
"Good morning y/n!!" Some of your friends spoke as they gave you a warm smile. You tried to as well but then again as you slept pretty late last night and barely rested all you could do was wave.
You manage to make it to your seat next to bakugou in the front. Nearly falling as the sleep was slowly getting to you. Thank goodness no one saw the little wobble,no one,but bakugou.
"Hey,what was that?" He spoke quietly so no one would hear. Of course he had to be the only one with common sense paying attention.
"O-oh,nothing. Just almost tripped and fell." You gave a light smile depsite your desire to doze off and sleep. He gave a grunt and looked away even though he knew you were lying.
He'd obviously have to find out later.
The day went by as you tried your hardest not to sleep in class,especially aizawa's class,but it was hard when you kept nudging your head as it kept falling. The amount of times you got called out and tried to keep your eyes open were ridiculous.
Entering the common room your friends gave another smile.
"Hey y/n! Wanna play games with us?" Denki tried to suggest as you barely played games with them anymore considering every time you came to the dorms you went straight to your dorm to sleep.
Even though you felt bad and wanted to do nothing more than to play games with with friends,sleep was intoxicating you "uh,sorry,not today denki. Maybe next time?"
Of course it was the same as everyday. Maybe next time? But whenever next time came it was the same cycle.
Even though they were sad your friends gave you a nice smile and nodded as you trudged to your dorm room.
On your way you managed to bump into bakugou who was standing outside of your dorm. A weird sight, indeed,but it was to be expected considering you kind of had a feeling he found you out.
"Wha-what is it?" You tried to hold back a yawn as the blonde who had his eyes closed slowly opened them. He stood in front of you blocking your way to your dorm with a serious expression.
"You've been having trouble sleeping haven't you?" His expression never changing as your eyes widened in exchange. To be honest it wasn't much of a surprise bit more on the fact he decided to confront you on it.
But of course he sounded serious and was very prospective. You decided lying to him wouldn't do you any good if he's that far into the scoop. And not to mention he had proof so what good would that do?
Sighing you nodded "yeah..." his hands were now in his pockets.
"For how long?"
"Maybe 2-3 weeks at most."
He already knew as much but to hear it's been longer than he expected was worst. Even though you never spoke he always had some sort of admiration for you. The way you talked,the way you smiled,the way you did certain things. He never knew he paid any attention to you  untill now. And it was very evident he did as he was practically,if not,the only one who manage to speak upon the matter to you. And now he was the only one who could comfort you properly as after the whole kidnapping with shigaraki he's he's having a rough time sleeping too. So he could relate in some ways.
You looked down feeling a bit embarrassed for getting called out on your obvious actions like this but nonetheless feeling better for talking it out. Bakugou, being the stubborn person he is,looked away and quietly said "wanna sleep in my dorm?"
You looked up surprised but not fully hearing what he said as he spoke low and to be sure "sorry,what was that?" His face heated up at the fact he'd have to repeat.
Louder he said "wanna sleep in my dorm,idiot?!" A soft smile,a real smile,was plastered on your face now. Having realized that what you thought he said was actually true made you feel happy. Sure you never talked before and it was a little weird for him to ask a thing when you barely talked or he's usually loud and grumpy. At least this could be a step forward?
"Yes,thank you."
After changing your clothes in your room you manage to find your way to his dorm. You knocked to be polite and after hearing a "come in!" On the other side you opened the door and closed it.
It felt almost too unreal being able to be in his room but you couldn't deny the smile plastered on your face revealing that you were happy nonetheless. Finally you'll be able to sleep,finally he'll be able to sleep as well,finally both of you would get some good rest!!
The end....
A/n-Hey,hope you enjoyed!! This was my first time doing something like this so let me know if it was good and if you have any requests!!~
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cafe-kai · 1 year
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Blue: "I may or may not be allowed to play with Taito-san but i figured i should have some outfits ready on the off chance that i can." (cat just had to take pictures)
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doors-worstenemy · 2 months
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Writing a slinkborg fic rn and it took a turn that I didn't expect so I'm sharing a cute detail to cope with sudden despair I've put on them in:
Just before they eat dinner the trio break out into their own separate tasks. Trivial tasks they don't even need to think about it, or remember if they ever talked to each other about it, did they assign these roles themselves? Either way, none minded. Slique was content tidying up the kitchen, cleaning any dishes and putting away any leftover ingredients. His favorite part of cleaning was probably watching Kyborg get too excited over such small things. He'd watch Kyborg skitter in between the kitchen and dining room, collecting utensils and plates to set the table. Kyborg of course wouldn't stop at simply setting the table, everything with him had to be over the top. He'd always light candles in the middle of the table and layout a fresh tablecloth, placing everything perfect and straight. It was a bit much, but Slique and Brink always found it charming. Just as Kyborg finishes up he gets to watch Brink walk in from the backyard, a small white fox in his arms and a long snake draped around his neck. He'd situate the animals in the other room, always failing to keep them calm as he filled their food bowls. With the house now brimming with yapping and hissing, the trio would finally get to sit with each other, picking at their food as they become more interested in talking amongst each other than actually eating. Even if ending up with cold food bothered Kyborg a bit, he wouldn't change anything about their routine.
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Conversation
Shuichi: Fitness tip: never stop pushing yourself. Some say 8 hours of sleep is enough. Why not keep going? Why not 9? Why not 10? Strive for greatness.
Himiko: Next time you’re working out do 15 push ups instead of 10. Run 3 miles instead of 2. Eat a whole cake instead of just a slice. Burn your ex’s house down. You can do it. I believe in you.
Maki: There were so many mixed messages in that I can’t-
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incorrectmmr · 1 year
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Mefy, waking up from a coma: *yawns* Hey guys, what time is it?
Lucia: It's about 2am. You hungry?
Mefy: Oh, cool. I'm up for some food
Levy, sobbing uncontrollably: CAN YOU PLEASE STOP ACTING LIKE NOTHING HAPPENED—
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