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laurelindebear · 1 year

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Current stress level: Imminent Travel

(This is basically DefCon 1.)

#personal #stress #I am eating my dinner at 21:51 pm #I need to try on all of my clothes and also I hate them #I need to hem the other side of a 140cm piece of fabric by hand by Wednesday night #while also going to work and doing at least 2 more loads of laundry #I need to finish crafting a hat for a bird because I've gone fully insane #I need to rebead my bear necklace because the cord broke and I don't have the findings for it #and I don't even know if anywhere in town will sell any because brick and mortar shops are a nightmare #I need to decide wtf I'm doing about this belt I bought that doesn't 100% work how I wanted it to but it ok I guess #and I don't wanna have to return it overseas #I need to decide what I'm getting signed #I need to sort out a card #I need some bigger silver earrings that don't have dinosaurs on them for the rare occasions where I want to look more professional #I need to find a replacement for my face base pressed powder since they stopped making it #I need to lose 100 pounds in three days #I need I need I need to scream and cry

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vintagexherry · 8 months

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Too Handsome

Miguel O'Hara x Reader

//Pools, jealousy, smut, rough sex, swearing, marking, minor orignal characters.

A/N: Ain't gonna lie. The guy on the pic almost looks like comic Miguel

Everyone can agree that Miguel O'Hara is one attractive man.

With his muscles, he can carry you in one arm and the groceries on the other effortlessly.

With his scowl, it strangely adds to the allure, but when he smiles, it doubles.

With his deep voice, he can make anything sound melodious yet seductive anytime.

With his height, he can grab anything out of your reach, especially when it comes to you cooking, and you can't get that one seasoning from the cabinet.

With his looks, he can make anyone fold.

Anyone especially in this pool party.

One of the moms you've met when picking up Gabi and Mateo from school has arranged a pool party for both the kids and parents.

The dads, including Miguel, help each other out when preparing the barbeque, and you can't help but ogle at Miguel when his muscles bulge when carrying a bag or charcoal to the barbeque grill.

But you know as hell that you're not the only one ogling.

While you watch Gabi and Mateo play with the other kids, you also see the mom who invited you with other moms who whisper and giggle at each other while watching Miguel converse with the other dads, occasionally turning a kebab around in the grill.

You can't blame them, Miguel is handsome.

But also married.

To you, to be exact.

Aren't these women also married?

Your attention was driven away when you noticed Miguel approaching you with a meat kebab on one hand.

"Mi vida, try it," he said as he lent you a kebab freshly off the barbeque, and you could smell the aroma of mixed spices.

You accepted the kebab and blew on it to cool it off. Within the first bite, you immediately melted from the taste.

"Judging by your looks, I say you enjoyed it." Miguel chuckled.

"Enjoyed and love it, It's really good!"

With that, he notified you that food is almost gonna be ready and you nodded, ready to call the kids.

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After eating, the kids wanted to play a little more before going home. You wanted to softly reject their request, but Miguel said maybe it would be good to drain their energy.

With that, he let the kids play with each other while he sunk his lower half into the pool with sunglasses on. And if he wasn't hot earlier, he definitely is hotter now.

Water was dripping from his muscled back, which was facing you.

You shook your head and focused on fixing and packing up things.

While you gather and pack the water toys. You don't notice that somebody seemed to take this chance to slip by and sit by the pool next to Miguel.

"So, Mr.O'Hara, I presume?"

Miguel turned his head to face a woman, the same age as you, wearing a halter type swimwear.

He recognizes the woman, knowing from school pick-ups time to time.

He also knows this woman recently got divorced last week as much as he remembers from your gossip talk to him.

And her approaching him doesn't mean good news, and he knows shit that she isn't only gonna ask his name.

But he decided to still be polite.

"Yes, that's me. May I help you?" he replied

The woman ignored his question and put out a hand for a handshake. "Nice to meet you, I'm Emma".

In return, he ignored her handshake.

"Nice to meet you too, May I help you?" He tried asking again.

Emma seemed to take the hint and put down her hand.

"Well, I was just hoping you would come by my place next week with other parents, I recently got this champagne overseas, and I wanted to share."

Champagne? That sounds nice. He hasn't had one in a long time, especially during and after your pregnancy.

"That's sounds nice, I'll see if Y/N-" Before he could even finish your name, she interrupted him by placing a hand on his shoulder.

"Oh no, no, I uh- I don't really wanna bother her, I'm sure she's tire-" He didn't let her finish since he shrugged her hand off her shoulder.

"Then I have to decline." he stated firmly, already lost interest in the champagne and also slowly losing patience over the woman.

"Oh but-"

"He said no"

Miguel and Emma swiftly turned around to see you approaching him.

And he tried holding himself back from nosebleeding, since normally with his height he would look down on you, but now, with his point of view from the pool you look nothing but sexy.

The sun made your skin shin, and the swim suit.

god damn the motherfucking swimsuit.

Before leaving the house he tried to convince you that maybe both you can just decline the pool party invitation and just have fun on your own, but he can't say no since his kids are too cute to deny.

Emma was holding herself back from slapping you. She enjoyed being able to talk to your husband alone.

She forced a smile. "Y/N! I was just about to inv- "

"Sorry, I have to decline too, Miguel and I are kinda busy in the next few weeks," you lied, but if it meant for this woman to leave your man alone, then so be it.

With that, Emma finally got the hint and left, and Miguel can't help but admit your hot when you're jealous.

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Hours later, you and Miguel arrived home, Miguel carrying the sleeping twins to their bedroom while you unpacked the bags.

After some time, you also felt sleepy, especially the entire fiasco with Emma, but Miguel has different plans.

"So, busy you say?" Miguel asked you as he watched prepare for an afternoon nap.

"H-huh? Oh! Well....In my defence, she was getting annoying."

Miguel chuckled at you.

"Have I told you how amazing you look when you're jealous and wearing the swimsuit? You drive me crazy bonita."

Miguel started gliding his hand up to your legs.

"Miguel" You whispered softly, knowing where this is leading. "Kids are sleepin"

Miguel looked at you and smirked.

"Well then, I'm sure we'll figure something out."

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Miguel pushed your head into the pillow as you moaned his name.

"Th-that's it mi vida ughhh" Miguel thrusted into you harder, making the bed squeak.

"Mig- Mi-" You could'nt form a sentence with how much your spot is getting abused again and again.

Miguel couldn't be careless as he let go of your head and guided both his hands to hold at your hips, letting him have complete control.

"fffuckk, that's it- shit your amazing," Miguel praised, but no words process to you since you can't focus on anything but the pleasure your feeling.

You felt something growing tighten inside you.

"Mi-Miggy- Im...Im gonna-"

Before you reach your peak, Miguel took his cock out and flip you, making you face him, before you could protest his large hand covered your mouth as he thrusted again into you harshly.

He continued his rough pace while you screamed and moaned into his hand.

He thrusted again and again until Miguel felt you tighten, making his hip stutter.

"ughhOh shit- FUCK Y/N"

You both moaned, although yours muffled.

Your body shook from the force of your orgasm and you felt warm liquid fill you.

Miguel let his hand fall from your drool slicked lips and kissed you.

You moaned from the kiss, feeling sensitive even from the slightest touch.

Miguel layed down next to you.

"Well... That was way better than any champagne anyone could offer."

You chuckled as his words, and with that, you both slept in each other's arms.

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As you waited for Gabi and Mateo to come out, Miguel watched you from the car.

"Mama!"

"Mami!!"

You heard voices and saw two beautiful children run up to you with smiles on their face.

They didn't waste time tackling your legs for a hug.

You chuckle from their energy.

They turned around and waved to a friend, you look up and see that it's a boy with wavy black hair.

And next to him none other than Emma, who didn't look at you directly at the face, more like the marks that are almost visible littered around your neck.

You notice her gaze and you couldn't help but smiled.

"Are those?..."

"Sorry, me and Miguel got a little busy, y'know how it is."

With that, you let the kids wave goodbye one last time and head for the car.

As you got you and the kids, Miguel started to drive while he put a hand on your thigh.

"Busy, huh?" He smirked while he glanced at you, and you chuckled.

"Yea, busy."

The End

#atsv miguel #miguel o'hara #miguel spiderverse #miguel x reader #miguel spiderman #miguel x you #spiderman 2099 #smut #roughfuck #original character #gabriella o’hara #miggy #across the spiderverse #miguel fluff #spiderman fluff #spiderman

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wa-royal-tea · 8 months

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I'm back! Kinda + What I've been up to + Timezone Change, Story Posting Update

Heyyyy thur guys! I’m back, kinda. Sorry it took me a while to update you guys on what I’ve been working on, life has been extra busy since July 31st for me 💀 I won't post a story update yet as I still have things to do but I mightttt return by the end of September.

If you wanna know what I've been up to, read under the cut. Just a warning, it's pretty long 💀

I have an update on what I've been working on irl and it's kind of an exciting news, at least for me lol. So, in case anyone is wondering what I've been up to, I'm actually preparing to further my Masters overseas and this plan has been a wip since last year. I've been studying for my IELTS because the universities I've applied to requires me to take it. And then I had my graduation ceremony for my Bachelor's Degree after waiting for SO long bcs of Covid. It was one of the happiest day in my life bcs I got the Vice Chancellor's award!!! Sorry for the bragging there, I'm just so proud of myself :') I worked my ass off to maintain my CGPA every semester so getting that award really felt like all of that hard work was worth it :')

After all that is done, I applied to the Uni's that I wanted and surprisingly, all the Uni's I applied to gave me an offer which is pretty neat! I accepted one of the offers and then I had to look for a sponsorship.

I kept it a hush-hush kind of thing and only told several of my close friends about what I was planning to do bcs it was something that I wasn't sure that I'll be getting so anytime that I was taking a "break", I was actually working on this in the background (had to attend zoom interviews with the Uni's. Doing the tasks in order to get an interview invite etc.). It was a stressful process but yeah, this is what I've had planned for me when I was younger so I was determined to make it happen no matter what! Your girl is not one to give up easily! 😤

So around June this year, the sponsorship that I've been aiming for opened and I applied for it, got the results that I had been offered a full-ride sponsorship on July 31st and everything became so busy for me because I had to prepare the necessary documents to be sent to the sponsorship board. It was an exhausting process as I had to make sure that everything is prepared perfectly so there wouldn't be any problems and so far, alhamdulillah, everything has been going well. I had my visa done, I secured a place to stay during the duration of my studies, all the documents were sent at the end of last week. But preparing all of these took a toll on my energy and I simply don't have the energy to open my game or even open blender to work on my story. But I have been writing the scripts and all so yeah, the story is still running in the background. I did find some little time to work on poses but I worked on a few before I stopped because I was too tired hahaha.

Anyways, only a few people knew what I was working on while I was on this break. Shoutout to Miss Wheat knee and Gigi for being patient with me replying to their discord messages late everyday 😭 And thank you for giving me your emotional support and encouragement! A huge thank you to both Miss Devilled Eggs and Wheat knee for helping me in my process of applying to the Uni's from helping me brush up my English for my IELTS during one of our previous calls, and for helping me with my Piece to Camera video practice for my Uni interviews. I really, greatly, am thankful to you guys for that. And to Wheat knee, thank you for believing in me when I was overthinking stuff thinking I wouldn't get the offers sfkhskl I really appreciate you for that 😢

And with that, I would like to update you guys that my posting time will be changing as I will be moving to London for my studies. So my timezone will no longer be GMT+8 :') It will be GMT+1 as of September 28th. Aside from that, my postings won't be regular too, I'll be updating whenever I can as I'll probably be busy with my studies and all. So, wish me luck! I'm a bit anxious about this so I hope I'll do well :')

Thank you to all my readers who are still there for me since day 1, you all are the best! And sorry that the story will take a while to be completed, I'll try my best to still work on it bcs I love it too much to just leave it like that 😭

That's all I guess! Thank you again for reading this if you are reading it lol.

Love,

Nina ❤

#WRTOOC #update #yes I have a month before I leave for my studies but I want to spend this last few weeks with my family and friends!#I'll still be around reading stuff!#tbh I'm so scared of telling ppl what I've been up to irl #me telling ppl about what I'm currently doing with my life feels so scary #but i want to share with you all! 😭#I'm just so scared of ppl using what I do irl to make fun of me behind my back #so I rarely talk about my personal life with anyone bcs the worries about ppl using it against me terrifies me

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mlmxreader · 1 year

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Bengal Flyer | John Soap MacTavish x m!reader

@satan-incarnate-666 asked: “Don't you get it? I'm in love with you” another complicated one LMAO reader just finished a tour overseas, soap is there to pick him up, reader is tired and has no filter and asks "why do you keep coming back to me?" and soap. well.

summary: tours take a lot out of pilots, and nobody knows it better than Soap.

tws: swearing

You were exhausted, flying your plane back to the RAF base felt like a chore and you were certain that at any moment, you were about to fall asleep and end up crashing the infamous Bengal Tiger, your beloved F-35B Lightning that you had so proudly blessed with a painting of the nickname, a roaring Bengal tiger on the tail; but you just about managed it, and when you finally touched tarmac, you felt as if your exhaustion had gotten worse. Even when you spotted the other painted Lightnings, the cobra - King Cobra - flown by Perveen, the scorpion - Indian Red Scorpion - flown by Bashar, the snow leopard - Snow Leopard - flown by Pahwa, you couldn't shake your exhaustion in the slightest. You were so fucking tired, when you parked the plane and you climbed out, you were dizzy and sluggish; but then you met Soap's eyes, those sweet greys making you melt instantly, your legs acted before your brain could.

Cold air in your face, you bolted towards him, and nearly took him to the floor as you embraced him tightly; your arms around his shoulders as you buried your face against his neck for a moment, giving him a chance to steady himself as he returned the embrace with his arms under yours, hands on your shoulders as he kept you so close. He grabbed your jacket tightly, not wanting to let go as you sank your fingertips into the thin fabric of his dark green, sleeveless hoodie, closing his eyes as he tried to commit the way you felt in his arms to memory as best as he could; the other pilots jeered and shouted out teasing comments, but you and Soap didn't join in as you normally would. He had no idea that he was holding you up, stopping you from collapsing with sheer exhaustion. He wouldn't have cared anyway, he had missed you too much while you were on tour. He missed you too much to give a shit about anything other than keeping your body flush with his, remembering the way you felt in his arms and doing his best to commit it for the next time he was gone.

His beat up old Ford was just behind him, waiting for you to chuck your bags in and to finally make it home, but neither you or Soap had any intention of letting the other go; you sniffled, clearing your throat as you slowly pulled away. If he just moved in a little closer, his lips would have met yours.

"Soap..." you hugged him tightly again, your face pressed against the side of his neck. "Why do you keep coming back to me?"

Soap could hear the exhaustion in your voice, could feel it in the way you hugged him so goddamn tightly, and although he wasn't about to let go, he loosened the grip on your jacket so that he could gently rub your back as he sighed. "Don't you get it? I'm in love with you. Happy just to have you here with me, Flight Lieutenant."

You grumbled, sighing as you tugged at his hoodie, trying desperately to pull him closer even though you couldn't. "Why?"

"Because I fucking fancy you," he shrugged. "And I wanted you... you wanna come home?"

You nodded. "Please."

"C'mon," gently, Soap coaxed you to his car, letting you get into the passenger seat before he gently kissed your temple. "Stay there, I'll get your bags."

You nodded again, leaning your head against the door and yawning softly; there were a few grunts and thuds as Soap loaded your bags into the boot before slamming it shut. He was in the driver's side by the time that you moved to take a look, his hand coming to your thigh as he smiled and started the car.

"Thanks."

"Anything for you," Soap nodded. "You're not my boyfriend just because I think you're fit."

You grumbled, folding your arms across your chest as you sighed, closing your eyes as Soap started to drive; 'Mr. Brightside' by The Killers was playing, and you couldn't help but to smile. His music, and the sound of his voice when he started to sing quietly, was enough to lull you to sleep.

"Jealousy, turning saints into the sea, swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis but it's just the price I pay, destiny is calling me, open up my eager eyes, 'cause I'm Mr. Brightside, I'm coming out of my cage and I've been doing just fine, gotta, gotta be down, because I want it all, it started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this? It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss-"

Soap stole a look at you when he came to a red light, and smiled when he saw that you were sound asleep, he turned the music down a little before returning his hand to your thigh; he stopped singing, only quietly humming as he kept driving. It was a long journey home, but Soap didn't mind if you slept all the way there; he knew how exhausting tours were for you, he didn't blame you for being so exhausted, he was used to it by now anyway. Tours took a fuck tonne out of you, and he couldn't remember a time when he drove you home where you didn't sleep in the passenger seat; sure, he wanted to tell you how much he had missed you, how he had to call Alejandro and Farah to ask for cooking advice and was immediately chewed out, how he had to ask Price to stay the night because the heating had packed in and the boiler man couldn't come until the next day and Soap had no idea what the issue was, how he had tried to iron and nearly burned a hole through one of his favourite t-shirts. All of that could wait.

The same as telling you how good you looked in your uniform could wait. Dark blue-grey suited you well. But then, Soap had always said that, as the first time he realised he was actually attracted to you, it was because of that damn uniform. He always liked how neat and tidy you looked wearing it, even if he was wearing a dark green sleeveless hoodie and dark blue jeans that were more than worn, scruffy in comparison. He smiled to himself as he thought about it, making a mental note to tell you as soon as you were ready to hear it, that he had loved how you looked in your uniform. More importantly, that he had missed you so much, and had craved being with you every fucking day; all the calls and texts and video chats in the world couldn't compare to actually being able to feel your thigh beneath his hand, to hear your soft grumbles when you fidgeted in your seat to get a little more comfortable. To actually have you near him.

When Soap finally pulled into the car park, though, he couldn't bring himself to wake you, and opted to go on his phone while he waited for you to stir; scrolling through the pictures that Alejandro and Farah and Ghost had sent about Soap reuniting with you, many of them taking the absolute piss. He chuckled at most of them, trying to be quiet as he glanced over at you every now and then; he ended up taking his hoodie off, and balling it up as he gently tugged you up enough so that he could place it under your head before he turned the car off and made himself comfortable. Everything could wait until you had woken up.

"I love you, Flight Lieutenant," he said softly, leaning over and gently kissing your temple. "Take your time waking up."

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yanteetle · 1 year

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Hi.

I have a design for child angwun, you remember angwun :)

Teets was drawn by memory-

Of course I remember angwun! ❤️ I'm actually overseas currently so I don't have my drawing tablet with me, but I made a little traditional doodle in return! It's safe to say she's very touched and will be cherishing the gift forever! (she's actually about to bawl on the floor from how cute this is but we won't focus on that LMAO-)

On a side note, thank you so much for sending this in?? Omg?? It's so cute and precious and I wanna squish mino Angwun's cheeks so much!! And the fact that you made a mini little comic for my oc?? I'm incredibly touched and I'm really glad you showed this to me 😭❤️❤️ it made my day when I received this ask, so thank you so much! I hope you have a lovely day Melly, take care okay? ❤️

Ps: this was mt first attempt at the doodle but I messed up the words 💀💀

#teets blockables #random asks <3 #yanteetles art

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b1ueoff1ine · 1 year

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I'll Be Home For Christmas

Professor!Otto x Reader

Prompt/Summary: You're boarding at a school overseas, and most students are going home for the holidays. You can't afford the trip, so you've decided to stay despite the fact that you miss your family. A charming man who happens to be teacher at the school invites you to join him and his family for Christmas. During the break, you relearn what Christmas, and love, are all about from a new perspective.

Warnings: Age Gap. Angst. Fluff. (let me know if I missed any!)

A/N: any one wanna be tagged in part two? also the gif- the background I'm imagining as a chalkboard so it makes sense.

WC: 777

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"I know, I know, honey, but it's what we've got to deal with. You can make it through break without us." Your father's voice came through the phone.

"But-"

Your father cut you off. "No buts. We dont have the funds, you don't have the funds. You've just got to deal with it."

"Fine." You sighed in frustration, hanging up the phone.

You weren't going to be able to see your boyfriend this Christmas, nor your family. Despite how much you wished you could return to the US, you didnt have the funds for flying overseas. You were stuck in London for the holidays.

No one could guess you were from America. You had lived in the UK for years, the surrounding peoples influencing your accent. You visited your family every summer and winter break, it had become something very important to you.

That was why you were so bummed. And a few years ago was when you met your then soon-to-be-boyfriend who you felt an instant connection with.

But that didn't matter now- you couldnt go home and see him.

You felt like crying. You wanted to. But there was other students in the hall with you. So you headed to your dorm.

You arrived to your roommate's side halfway cleared out, them exiting the room with their suitcases in one corner.

"You get to go home? I thought you were staying here." You scoffed in frustration.

"Hey, I didnt know it was happening until this morning. Dont get angry at me." She replied, eyeing you with concern. "Relax, we still have classes today. I'm not leaving you yet."

"Fine." You said reluctantly.

You had every class with your roommate, which was nice.

You went to your first class of the day and suffered through it. The students next to you were a couple, and they were kissing and cuddling like you used to with your boyfriend in the US.

It made you so upset, you snapped at them. "Pay attention!"

"Ugh, fine." The girl looked and sounded disgusted that you were speaking to her.

The rest of the day was torture. You literally had almost every class with that same couple and they were distracting as hell. When it got to your last class of the day, the day before break, you were pissed at them.

"Shut up and pay attention!" You snapped.

The girl looked disgusted again.

"Thank you, miss L/N for reprimanding those two. I was starting to get annoyed." The professor spoke to you, but angled the annoyance towards the couple- specifically the girl.

Her disgusted expression turned to a mixture of surprise and confusion.

"Pfft." You stiffled a small laugh.

The professor smiled. "Now, miss L/N, care to tell us what you are going to be doing over the holidays? We might as well start with you."

You nodded and stood. "I wish I could go back to the US, but neither my family nor I had the funds to do so. So I am staying here to explore the parts of the UK that I have not yet seen." You finished and sat down, leaning back in your seat.

It was the last class of the year before break, yet it seemed to last forever. Student after student talked about going home for the holidays and spending time with their loved ones.

You sighed as the bell finally rang. It was so unfair that everyone got to go home and you couldn't.

You were just about to leave the classroom when you heard the professor call your name.

"Miss L/N, a word please."

You heard a few students 'oo' and 'aw' thinking you were in trouble. But you knew better than that.

"Yes, Professor Octavius?"

He waited until all students had exited the room. "I couldn't help but feel sorry for you for not being able to see your family this winter break. If there is anything I can do to help, let me know."

"All I need is the funds. But I dont want to ask for them- that would be rude of me."

"Oh, dont worry about that, dear. I'd be glad to help."

"Thanks for the offer, but I meant what I said about exploring London."

"If your sure." He said in a slightly concerned tone.

"Although, it would be nice to have some company on my adventures." You said aloud, forgetting where you were for a moment.

"You know, my family ventures around the UK every Winter break. I'm sure they wouldn't mind a small addition to that tradition." Professor Octavius chirped, a warm smile on his face.

"I dont want to intrude-"

He was persistent. "Please, dear, I insist."

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#fanfiction #fanfic #fan fiction #bored af #dr otto octavius #otto octavius #otto x reader #otto octavius x reader #doctor otto octavius #doc ock x you #doctor octavius #doc ock #doc ock x reader

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hitman-two · 1 year

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Cpl. Ray Person Smutty HCs

Happy New Year Smutty Motherfuckers! Godfather would be proud disturbed.

▸ Ray acts like a teenage horndog… and is basically a teenage horndog 70% of the time. The rest of the time, he’s respecting you and not being a complete and utter horny teenager 24/7. Take it as a compliment though; he’s horny for you and only you. ▸ Granted, he jokes when he’s overseas. But that’s Ray just thinking he’s being funny. Having taken it upon himself to be the class platoon clown. He won’t ever act upon the stupid shit he says. ▸ Unfortunately the boys know every inch of your curves and assets. Ray’s big mouth just babbling away. Boasting about your body. Not in an objectifying sense… just more so that he’s got this hot girl waiting for him back home and he personally doesn’t think the other men have hot girlfriends compared to you. ▸ However, Ray’s not joking about things when it comes to what he intends to do to his girlfriends pussy. ▸ First thing he wants to do when he gets home is go down on you. Make you moan out his name. It’s also his favourite thing to do. ▸ As much as he’d enjoy it being returned, he also doesn’t expect it. Just for simply falling in love with him, his entire being is dedicated to you and making you feel good. ▸ He’s a kinky lil shit. Will attempt to do it semi-publicly. Walking back from a date? He’d have no problem hiking up your dress and taking you in a darkened corner in the alley, or in a deserted carpark (in the car). Unfortunately military training has taught him that laying on the deserted beach, as romantic as it seems, is not worth it with having the sand grains giving you ass-crack rash. ▸ Don’t ever bend down in the kitchen to retrieve something you’ve dropped or a utensil from the bottom drawer…it’s a literal open invitation for a certain horny little boy. ▸ But he would take you anywhere and everywhere. ▸ He never says ‘no’ to you. He’s always in the mood. You wanna do it? He’ll do it. Hell, it’s even hotter for him when you specify exactly what you want him to do. You know he’s got a shit-eating grin but will happily oblige. ▸ Unfortunately Ray forgets to stop and make love. He’s too caught up in just wanting to fuck you silly every single time. But he saves those love-making intimacy for when it really matters. He worships your body every single time but when it’s softer, more romantic… there’s just something different about it. I’m sure sometimes you’d wish he’d do this more often but at the same time…if he did… it’d lose that special intimacy. ▸ He’s generally loud and does more cussing than moaning. But it’s always your name that falls from his lips. However, in those softer moments… that’s when you’re able to hear those sweet, vulnerable gasps of pure pleasure, lust and wanton. ▸ It’s the same compliment over and over again, but you know he means it with his entire existence. You literally render him speechless that he can't seem to deliver any other words. Repeats it like a mantra. Fucking: “God you’re hot…you’re so fucking hot…” His voice just rough with lust. Love-making: “You’re so beautiful…every inch of you…you’re so fucking beautiful…” His voice much more gentler, dripping with nothing but awe and honesty. Because he only does think you’re the most hottest angel to ever grace this Earth.

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|| Disclaimers: These were written specifically for a friend, but like Brad, felt it was too good not to share on my blog. It's a little less HCs than Brad's one because Ray is my comfort character when I need a laugh. That big bro. So it was kinda hard to envision him in a smutty sense. Hopefully I did him justice! Gotta try because people are requesting smut with him XD I gotta deliver, y'know... You don't have to like these, that's okay! It's just how I perceive him.

#combat jack spice rack #This is how I'm spending New Years? Whiskey Tangoe'd Smut Fest? Bottoms up bitches #ray person smut #corporal ray person smut #generation kill ray person smut #ray person x reader #generation kill ray person x reader #generation kill smut #ray person imagines #ray person drabbles #ray person hcs #ray person head canons #generation kill head canons #generation kill ficlet #generation kill drabble #generation kill hcs

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bokettochild · 10 months

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I WANNA SEE YOUR STYFFED ANIMALS 👀👀

Alright!

This is Squirrelly! She's my puppet I got for my fifth birthday! Much loved by my little siblings as a distraction, but unfortunately with a chewed nose as a result 😭

She's a clever, curious and playful individual but highly distractible LOL

This is Sofia (Silky Sofie). I got her from my dad when he returned from deployment overseas in one of his many south east deployments with the Air Force. As a kid, i made her out as the tired but trying older sister, trying to hold a home together for her younger siblings but also kinda lonely and looking for love. I laugh now that I've basically grown into being that character as an adult.

Fun fact! Her ears are different sizes!

This is Elizabeth! Named after Elizabeth Bennett (because I grew up on Austin) she's the younger sister of Sofie. She's a no nonsense individual, very practical and blunt, but with a good heart. She has no interest in romance and is more keen on academics and making her way in the world as a business lady.

I don't remember when and where I got her, but it was probably Toys-R-Us

This is Mary. Mary is the youngest of the cat sisters and an uter and total Karen. She's a bully and a stnker and knows she's cute enough to get away with it. She was so much fun to play with as a kid because the jerk characters are always so much fun as the "good kid".

Mary was given to me by my younger sister because she was "ugly" and so my sister didn't want her.

This is Violet! (A name I have always loved and is now a joke to me LOL) My parents got her for me at Build-A-Bear before my dad went away for a deployment right before Christmas when I was seven. There used to be a record in her paw I could play to hear my dad's voice telling me how much he loved me and that my smile "lights up the room". I played it to oblivion though and so it's dead now :(

This is Katy, another Build-A-Bear hat I got for Christmas when I was...eleven? I think? She is usually our evil queen and villain, but has also played the henchman on occasion. She's kind of awkward to hold and move, so she got mostly stuck playing side roles or in-frequent ones.

This is Faith Bear. My little sister, Faith, died of Trisomy 18 when I was 13, and the nurses gave me and my siblings each a comfort bear when we left the hospital. Faith was only a few hours old and the bears were a huge comfort. I've never played with this one, as she's more of a memory bear, but she's very dear to me.

This is Theodore, Teddy for short. He used to belong to my aunt (who is four years younger than me) but my grandfather gave him to me after his wife took custody of my aunt. Theodore is a comfort bear and hasn't been played with, since I got him as an adult. His ears are amazing for fidgeting with and he's just firm enough to simulate a small child when I need a baby fix.

Lastly, this one is Cocoa, or Charles, depending on the game. The last remaining pup of a group my sisters and I got at Toys-R-Us, I'm the only one to keep mine this long. Cocoa is sweet, playful and easily excitable, but when taking on a male role, Charles was stuffy, stiff and snobbish :)

Anyways, those are my medium size stuffies, I have....so many more that are small though :)

#ketto's stuffies #not lu #hello inner child

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fakesaintess · 1 year

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Tyrant's Evil Blooming Flowers

Summary: An AU based off the Daughter of Evil, starring the Tweels. Floyd plays the role of Riliane and Jade plays Allen. It is mostly based upon the songs and prsk cards. All characters besides the Tweels and all Ships are very minor.

Cross posted to ao3 Sequel and Series Finale

In a kingdom where the royal line has long since crumbled there lived a prince who is remembered for his evil deeds. Under his rule the kingdom could only be described as wicked. The prince's name was Floyd, an unpredictable 17 year old. Any and all who opposed him, no matter how small the transgression, would meet a violent ending.

He lived a life of luxury, having everything from fine clothing to expensive foods. If there was something he could not afford Floyd would get the money by wringing it out from the people he controlled. The suffering of the people only helped him flourish.

There's a knock at Floyd's door. "It's gonna be tea time soon." He said to himself before addressing who was at the door, "Come in."

A servant who looked remarkably similar to Floyd enters the room, carrying a tray with tea and some sort of snack. "Today's snack is brioche. I do hope you enjoy it."

"Thanks Jade," Floyd replied with a smile. He tried some of the brioche and thought for a moment. "The quality of this has dropped. Tell the chefs to make it better or else." He said.

"Of course. They should know the penalty for failing you." Jade said. "However, there is an issue. The people are struggling to obtain food. Should you not let the people into the larder?"

"That Manta Ray has been smuggling food out of our supplies, and that's why you're bringing this up, right?" Floyd frowned, referring to Dire Crowley by a nickname. "Ugh. Manta Ray is viewed as important cause of all that stuff he did so I can't deal out punishment to him, even if I wanna squeeze him real bad. He needs to understand I'm suffering just as much as everyone else."

"I'm positive he'll turn his behavior around. You need not worry." Jade replied to Floyd, worsening Floyd's mood.

Floyd shoved a folded note at Jade, who took it gingerly. "I got a plan. You're the guy I trust most so you can definitely handle it. Burn the note when you're done reading it."

Jade unfolded the note and scanned it over, "I don't believe a humble servant like I can handle taking down a person like Crowley."

"That ain't true. You're conniving enough to take down anyone you want." Floyd said. "Make sure you squeeze Manta Ray till he can't get up ever again."

Jade bowed, "I will attempt such a task." He gathered up the items from tea time and began heading towards the door. "I will make sure to scold the chefs as well. Tomorrow's snack will be to your liking."

"That's why you're my favorite servant!" Floyd smiled wide, blissful as the people suffered.

Floyd had everything from his most loyal servant to a horse that moved faster than a lightening bolt. He also had a betrothed, Riddle Rosehearts, a prince of an overseas kingdom Floyd affectionately nicknamed Goldfishie. He enjoyed teasing Riddle so he could watch how angry the other got.

Even with that behavior, Floyd did truly love Riddle which is why he became concerned when he began communicating with Floyd less. It was that concern that led to Floyd spying on Riddle from afar on his current visit from overseas.

As he watched Riddle, that boy was approached by another person, a boy from a neighboring country with green hair and a clover painted on his face. The two embraced tightly and as Floyd watched Riddle blush at the action he was consumed with an anger more severe than he had ever felt before.

That was his betrothed who was pursuing someone else. He locked himself away in his room as he planned out how to handle this knowledge. There had to be a way to make Riddle return to him.

With intense jealously and bitter anger swirling around inside Floyd he called for his cabinet minister. In a low yet menacing tone he dealt out an order, "I want to see every person from that country with green hair slaughtered and then that place burnt to a crisp, Azul."

"If that's your wish, I have the ability to grant it." Azul said, not at all disturbed by the order he'd been given. He almost seemed gleeful.

"And send Jade here." Floyd added.

Azul nodded and left Floyd's room. Soon he was replaced by Jade entering. "It's no good to lock yourself away in here, Floyd." He chimed.

Floyd scowled, he wasn't in the mood for nagging. "I need you to do something. Make sure that Trey Clover person doesn't survive the war."

Jade's silent before smiling. "If that is my order I will fulfill it. Is there more you need?"

Floyd shook his head. "All I want is that guy dead. Get to it."

Jade bowed. "I will return to you the moment it is done." He then left the room.

News of the waged war did not bother Floyd. As the neighboring place was reduced to ruin Floyd's own kingdom suffered as well. He ignored this as he sat in his room. "It's gonna be tea time soon." He said, perfectly timed with a knock at his door. "Get in here."

Jade entered, carrying a tea tray like he did each time. "I hope today the brioche is to your liking." He said as he laid out the necessities for tea.

Floyd took a bite and grinned. "It's great today! See, just needed to remind the chefs of what's on the line."

"It's a pleasure to know you enjoy it." Jade replied.

Outside the peaceful tea time Floyd was enjoying, the people of the kingdom had begun gathering. The limits of what they could take had been surpassed and, at the urging of Riddle and a mercenary known as Ace, the citizens began to form a revolution. This was the chance of a lifetime for them as the soldiers were weakened from the recent war. It would be an easy task to overtake them and storm the castle.

Everyone who worked at the castle had long since fled by the time the castle had been breached. Everyone but Floyd, who stood alone in his room as Riddle and Ace burst in with their weapons drawn.

Riddle pointed his sword at Floyd's throat, the desire for revenge clear in his eyes. Floyd grinned at him, unaffected by the fact blood began dripping from where the sword was held against his skin. "Never knew Goldfishie had it in him to go off like this."

The once ruler of the evil kingdom, now captured, sat in a prison cell. Floyd knew his execution would be at the next chime of the church bells. His expression was unreadable to the guards, leaving them unable to tell what his final moments had him feeling.

Floyd heard the bells ring and, sure enough, he was fetched from his cell and dragged to the guillotine's platform. With his head under the blade, he heard the crowd cheering for his demise.

He looked past the crowd as if they were not there and, with a smile, said "It's gonna be tea time soon." before the guillotine's blade dropped down on his neck.

In an instant the despicable prince was no more. With him dead, anyone who knew of his wicked deeds could come to the agreement that the boy was truly evil.

#Floyd Leech #Jade Leech #riddle rosehearts #ace trappola #trey clover #azul ashengrotto #floyd x riddle #trey x riddle #twisted wonderland #twst #alternate universe prophecy #written prophecies #tweels of evil au

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heartss4val · 9 months

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hi! so i wanna take a moment to tell you all that starting tomorrow i'll be going on a temporary hiatus. as much as i enjoy sharing my work, i'll be traveling abroad to visit the other side of my family overseas and i want to take that opportunity to bond with them rather than spend all my time here. and once i get back from the trip, school starts which is a whole different thing LMAO. i don't have an exact time for when i'll return, but i'll try to come back as soon as possible. (and i'll be lurking around this app so i won't be completely inactive!!) thank you for all your support. <33

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wakeupfreanz · 2 years

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now that we've put it out there, would you be interested in a reading on jun's personal ambitions? 👀 it's clear that performance & music in general isn't his prime interest (career wise) but i wanna know what he'd like to pursue. acting in china seems like the logical path but i don't remember him mentionnning his will to go there that much, but he could also just be very discreet about it and laying his cards carefully

Of course! Where there's tea to sip, I'll be there lol. Pursuing career aspirations back in China?: Devil, looking like absolutely not. At the time of reading. Or rather, this could also be interpreted as it'd be a place of interest but would prove to be much more difficult for him to gain footing when starting again. Overseas too: 2oP, HM. Not decided, he's likely still shopping around it seems. Second pull, 6oC, likely yes. So he's smack in the middle, more interested in pursuing foreign territory. Acting?: 2oP, undecided. 6oS, it feels as if he would be more open to doing so, but it'd dredge up a lot of things he might have left unresolved. Specifically pain and/or traumas in relation to that field. Running a business(es)?: 4oC, likely not. TV/Film besides acting (e.g reality tv or production)?: Tower, for now, absolutely not. Or this could constitute that it might be disastrous for him. Theatre arts?: KnoC, leaning yes. Something more personal or local/home feel might suit him much more. It'd allow him to flourish more under a sense of comfort. May help him grow without having to haze him first. Dancing?: 3oS, likely not. Fashion/Modeling?: Judgement rev, likely not. Feels like something he'd take up every once in a while for a little change. But likely not. Family/Marriage?: Chariot, likely yes. A more solid answer out of many. It seems like this is one of the desires that would contribute to the fulfillment of his life. Returning to school?: 2oS, absolutely not. He might consider it for 10 seconds and then realize that it'd just be a thorn in his foot. What's the plan?: Empress, 4oP, 9oS, Magi, 10oW. Straight up, he's keeping it to himself because he's a bit worried about it falling through or not being received well by others. However, he lowkey doesn't give a fuck because he plans to do it anyway. He's willing to "suffer" or drop back down to being a local celeb to normal person because he feels like he's had his fill of this current path he's on. He feels like his purpose does lie elsewhere and he plans to contribute himself to the world by using himself in a manner that's more accessible to others. Also, ya boy wants to be around his family and he wants to get married. He's waiting on his other half and he might feel like fame is keeping his queen/king from getting to him. Hope I covered everything you could have been curious about! Feel free to come back to ask about the rest of svt and I'll chug my way through. This style of reading is also available to other groups lol.

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emurinnartist · 2 years

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Great Ace Attorney/Demon Slayer AU or Crossover where in preparation for the first overseas exchange students with Japan, Klint (21) heads to Japan with Barok (11); after a few months in being in the country, while Klint is in a nearby town, the locale he and Barok were staying at is attacked by a demon, leaving Barok as the only 'survivor'

Klint returns to the bloody mess and attempts to get his brother help, when Barok - now a demon - attacks him, however Klint is able to calm him down. Unsure on where to go or what to do next, the two wander Japan in hopes of helping Barok become a human once more, if that's possible

Look man I've only watched the anime I dunno how everything and everyone will fit in. Some ideas I DO have are;

- Genshin (and possibly his wife) are Hashira

- When Klint and Barok fail to return to Britian, Lady Baskerville and Gregson head to Japan themselves to find them

- Barok becomes good friends with Rengoku's younger brother Senjuro

- Baskerville and Gregson are found by a Hashira and are taken in by the Demon Slayer Corps (this is during the two year period where I guess Klint would be training? IDK maybe a former Hashira took him in?)

- Yuujin studies under Doctor Tamayo and is her assistant alongside Yushiro. He is fully aware they are demons

- Jigoku is a newer member of the Demon Slayer Corps (has only been a member for a year)

- Ryuunosuke (who's three years old) is the one taken by the Demon in the Tsuzumi Mansion arc, leading his parents to beg for help from the demon Slayer Corps. Baskerville and Gregson end up heeding their call (despite not being fully trained) and successfully save Ryuunosuke

- This is also where Jigoku comes into the story; he's been working with another corp member in getting people out of the mansion, but while Baskerville and Gregson try to save Ryuunosuke, the corp member Jigoku was working with dies

- Ryuunosuke's parents later join the demon Slayer Corps, with his mother becoming a Kakushi and his father becoming a Slayer (they do this in exchange for Ryuunosuke's safety by having him reside at the demon Slayer Corps headquarters)

- Kazuma (same age as ryuunosuke) resides at the headquarters and is mainly looked after by his mother, but his father watches over him also

- the reason future exchange students like Genshin are demon Slayers and don't show interest in the exchange program is because... Well, I mean their country is at war with demons

- that's also why Klint came to Japan in the first place; the Japanese government was hesitant on sending exchange students or accepting any because of the demons (they didn't tell Klint this though), so Klint thought coming down to Japan itself may help the process of accepting students. It did not

- yeah no one told Klint about the demons. Well... They did, but Klint assumed them to be folktales then there actually being demons

- no I have no idea how the whole GAA story will turn out (if it happens at all in this AU) because by the time Barok is turned back into a human, that's when exchange students in GAA arrive in London, but that doesn't happen here because they JUST ended the war with the demons (OK so I know a BIT of the manga--)

- Also everyone becomes close friends so even if it DID still happen, I wonder if Barok and Kazuma would despise one another as they do in canon (well Kazuma despises Barok) or if things would go differently. Also that means ryuunosuke knows both Barok and Kazuma from a young age and gets roped in quicker--

I'll probably add onto this another time, I just wanted to get this idea out there and maybe push people to make art of Klint and Barok as Tanjiro and Nezuko (because fuck man I'm trying but Klint your hair sucks to draw fuck you)

If you wanna add onto this, feel free to! Especially manga readers! If I didn't already scare you away with my lack of knowledge

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traceofexistence · 2 months

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I looked at twitter to she the response of the legalization of equal marriage in my country.

so the quotes on the generic BBC article, really surprised me in a weird way

the country being Greece has people confused somehow

don't get me wrong the reactions are entertaining as fuck

but like

"return to tradition" is a very good one that never crossed my mind ever, because modern greece hasn't followed any ancient tradition since the christians forced conversion and slaughter everyone who wouldn't convert. (count at the very least 1600 years of that)

"why did it take them so long, the practically invented being gay" guys, my fellas, my darlings, modern greece, is a fucking theocratic country orthodox christianity has been the plague of my country.

"lesbos will be happy" hmm debatable, at some point people of lesbos went to the EU court to demand the word "lesbian" to not mean homosexual women.

I spend my day yesterday listening to the parliament members and party leaders, having words about the new law.

and the opposition consisting of the christofascists, far right, neon*zis, and the communist party, and they spawn bile unlike any. it was extremely upsetting, and I was yelling at my screen a lot. the orthodox church of course been calling people abominations etc you know how the church is, and I dont wanna repeat their bullshit.

so yea

this is an extremely vital win, for the society to go forwards. it is not perfect, it still doesn't allow for surrogacy for gay couples. but it recognizes it if it happens overseas.

the surrogacy thing is harder to convince because it is a paid service, and it's hard to convince people that it's not going to be corrupted.

this government that brought it in is conservative, but the prime minister himself and few others are more liberal and progressive. and that's why it could actually happen.

#marriage equality

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merlinssassybeard · 2 years

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Abt ur ex husband gojo wht if gojo catches reader wid another man in the house holding your bb

Jst imagine the amnt of drama damnn i can't get it outta my head

Series masterlist// Main masterlist

I think this picture is an accurate description of my expressions atm

Sorry anon but i changed it a lil and now this is basically a heartbreak chapter

Tags- extreme heartbreak angst pain disappointed gojo

Ex husband gojo

Gets in fight with your fwb

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"Oi you ugly muscled potato" You turned as you heard a known voice behind you. "How dare you hold my daughter huh?".

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You were currently chatting with your your fwb, whom you met 2 month ago at a local bar, you both have been hooking up since. He's a super friendly muscular ex military dude.

On a fine fine day, at noon, he came at your house to see you. So currently, he was holding your 11 month daughter in his arms and that's when...

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"Satoruu!!" You said with a rather shock and surprise tone.

"Huh?" Your fwb said "oh, is this the clown you were married to yn?" You looked at him and then at satoru in shock.

"What the hell?!?- satoru! I didn't knew you were coming here?!" You said in a frenzy, still numb as to what to say because satoru's never seen you with someone else.

"Do i need your permission now to see my daughter." He rudely scoffed as he slowly approached "and who you're calling clown you ugly muscle head".

"What? Dude you wanna take this outside?" Your fwb said as he perked his brows and handed you the baby. "Yn here can judge who's the real clown then" he said with a smirk as he started rolling his sleeves.

You're absolutely loosing it. These dudes. Oof. You need to stop them. But. Currently you're too embarrassed to say anything because satoru is here and he saw you with your fwb.

"I don't have time for someone as weak as you, I'm just here to see my daughter." He simply stated as he took his lil pumpkin in his arms from you, giving a you a glare.

"Hah! Just say you're scared skinny!" Your fwb mocked as he laughed at GOJO FUCKING SATORU!

You gulped as gojo, who was peacefully leaving, now slowly turned his head.

"No! Satoru!no stop!" You freaked out as he put the baby in the crib and slightly lifted his sleeves.

"Its okay baby, let him. Its not like skinny here gon win anyway" your fwb scoffed.

Gojo, now totally triggered, started walking towards your fwb who is 6'2. Your fwb started cracking his knuckles with a smirk while gojo had a sad and annoyed look. Satoru's stared at the floor while your fwb looked at him.

"Toruu no!! Please stop toru!" You freaked out again. Gojo's heart skipped a beat upon you calling him 'toru' since the last time you called him was when you guys were peacefully married.

"Oi skinny are you just gon stare?" Your fwb said as you interrupted him "no shut up pete! He'll-He'll hurt you bad, get away". You are literally freaking the fuck out because gojo hasn't said a single word. Damn. There's gon be a murder here, and you can smell it in the air.

"I came here after 2 months overseas mission to see my little pumpkin and now i have to deal with this dumb seal" gojo mumbled, he looked at you with complete disappointment and said "seriously yn? How low have your standards gone? Did you forget who are?"

You gulped at his remark. You couldn't move anymore. Fuck. What is going on with your life seriously?

"Oi skinny are you gon fight or wha-" you head twitched as gojo landed a punch on your fwb. He tried to punch him back but gojo caught his hand mid air and twisted it.

Crack

The fwb continued to land punches and gojo ever so gracefully returned them.

The big dude tried to hit him with his leg but gojo caught his leg and threw him down on the floor, knocking him out. The fwb wheezed as gojo looked at his palms and then looked at the crib where his pumpkin was babbling 'dada' and then he turned his head to you.

"Well thank you very much yn for ruining my one time i get to see her" he scoffed at you and went near his daughter, kissed her on top of the head, without touching her.

"Never thought you would become a whore like this" he said as he moved past you.

You froze. His words. It stabbed you in the heart. He's never called you a whore before, no, never ever. You thought you must've really stooped so low that gojo was forced to use this word.

You stood still as you assessed your surroundings. Your fwb knocked out on your floor, sofa misplaced, baby babbling and starting to cry, gojo walking out and slamming the door, almost broke the door that dude.

You just stood still. You didn't knew what to do.

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A look at gojo's side , Part 2

I don't think i can write anymore. I have so many so many cllg pending assignments srsly plus i got colossal under eye dark circles too now lmao kill me pls

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wintergojo · 2 years

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dad!gojo who notices his 2 year old son has taken a liking to playing with toilet water so he pulls a prank to make him stop 🥺 like putting a crocodile sticker on top of the toilet lid to scare him off 🐊 at first bby gets scared and calls for him to get rid of it then gojo tells him the animal would appear everytime bby plays w/ the water so bby stops dipping his hand in the toilet. but eventually took a liking to crocodiles and wanted to he see one so he started putting his hands into it again 🙃 and when gojo sees him he's like dada i want to see crocky! :DD

dad!gojo who goes out of his way than usual to make his son happy in the morning only for him to take the toddler into getting a vaccine after lunch 🤡 and when bby's about to get his shot gojo's holding him because he's crying so much feeling betrayed lol. when he calms down he's gonna look at gojo all teary eyed and red cheeks and say i hate dada >:( while pouting 🥺 and gojo tries to make him better by taking him into an ice cream shop afterwards and letting him get everything he wants to eat. his son immediately forgets about the betrayal once he holds the ice cream in his little hand lol 🍨

dad!gojo who buys his son a massive air bounce house to inflate in their living room and two drums of plastic balls to fill it up with :(( he sometimes fill it up with water and lets his dumpling play wearing only his diapers so he can see it getting so full and huge. most of the time he joins the bby and hides underneath the balls so he could startle his son by grabbing his ankles but never pulls it because he's afraid he'd hurt his baby boy 🥺 and when they're done playing they always clean up together because they don't wanna be scolded when mama comes home. when you caught them once all wet and messy gojo drags you into it to have fun with them 😭

dad!gojo who's really bad at cooking and only knows how to boil water watching youtube videos on preparing various healthy foods because he doesn't want his baby to live on takeouts and snacks whenever you're not home to cook :(( he also bought a cooking book but never understands the instructions so he randomly puts in the ingredients without measuring them. and when he served it to his son he's like dada it's not good so they have no choice but to order meals from restaurants.

dad!gojo who continues trying and learning meals even though he keeps messing it up. and when he finally thinks it's good enough he served his son his favorite dish normally cooked by mama. when his baby tasted it and said dada, good! with his toothy little smile and proceeded to inhale the food he felt all the exhaustion and frustration while cooking disappear. when he's away on overseas mission and misses both his son and wife he always makes the same dish he cooked bby and sometimes watches the videos you send of your child eating so gojo would still have company when he's eating alone 🥺🥺

navi

yes the first three scenarios are from the return of superman i'm sorry 😭😭

#{ ❆ } ; prints #i have no new fics to give this week so pls bear with this #jujutsu kaisen #gojo imagine #gojo drabbles #gojo fluff #dad gojo

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