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knytta · 1 year
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may i ask if u could do a pareo from bandori layouts? ur layouts r so cute
Hi! here my angel! 🎀💕
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beomsonhos · 2 years
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voce e a @i4hvcky combinam muito, juro 😭 cuida bem dela em 😠 apesar de que eu acho que você ja cuida
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Q AMOR ANON 😭😭💞
VOU CUIDAR MT BEM DELA SIM
acho que eu já cuido, @i4hvcky eu cuido?
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mirrorhouse · 3 months
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companions crying compilation
the more depressing sequel to this. the dialogue labels them as simply 'Sob' and there's 3 variations for everyone, although to me minthara's doesn't really sound like her to me so she might have placeholder audio (or my ears could just be deceiving me)
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opikiquu · 2 days
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iknow my comics are ugly please just hear me out
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bruisedboys · 1 year
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drunk remus will forever be my kryptonite. like imagine him just rambling about everything and then he sees you and is like "ohmygodyouresopretty"
hannah oh em gee. drunk lovesick remus is my everything. I love u for this
summary: remus is drunk and whipped
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You walk Remus to the bathroom partly because he’s so drunk he can barely walk in a straight line, and partly because you’re just as clingy as he is right now and you’re not even drunk.
Your arm is braced around his lower back as you lead him down the carpeted hallway. He’s rambling about all sorts of nonsense, and you can’t say you completely understand or even catch a single intelligible word. But it’s nice to listen to his voice. Even if it’s all slurred and sticky.
When you stop at the bathroom door, Remus is not paying attention where he’s going and tries to keep walking. You snag his wrist and pull him back.
“Remus,” you say, trying desperately not to laugh. “Bathroom’s back here, love.”
Remus staggers backwards into your side. His eyes zero in on the bathroom door and then he blinks. “Oh.”
You snort but cover it up with a fake cough. And anyway, Remus is too inebriated to hear you having a laugh at him. He twists the arm that you’ve got in your hand to grab your hand with his instead. Then he pushes the bathroom door open and tries to pull you with him.
“Remus, what are you doing?” You giggle, planting your feet firmly on the threshold and refusing to let him pull you any further.
Remus turns, a blunt, almost impatient look on his face. “I’m going to the bathroom, dove. What does it look like?”
You snort. This time you don’t even bother hiding it. “I’m not coming with you, Remus.”
Remus looks at you like you’re crazy. “What?”
You shake your head at him, very amused and very looking forward to teasing him for this for the rest of his life. “What, d’you want me to hold it?” You ask, incredulous. “I’m not coming.”
Remus pouts at you. “Baby,” he whines.
You hold your ground, even though he looks awfully cute when he’s pouting like that. “Baby,” you mock.
Remus scowls. “Fine then,” he says moodily. You know he’s not actually angry but he’s a damn good actor, even when drunk. He drops your hand and disappears into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
You don’t have to wait long for him to finish. A few minutes pass and then the door opens and Remus appears again. Looking far less sullen, like he’s forgotten all about your refusal to join him in the bathroom.
“Hi,” you say, grinning.
Remus stands there with his hand on the doorknob and a halo of light around his head and blinks. Stares at you hard. Then blinks again.
“Spare me,” he murmurs.
You’re alarmed, to say the least. “What?” you giggle, “Remus, what are you talking about?”
“I swear you’ve gotten prettier since two minutes ago,” he says, and he sounds genuinely boggled. Flabbergasted. “How is that possible? Are you kidding me?”
He takes your face in his big hands and stares at you intensely. He pulls your face so close to his he could kiss you. Looks at you with big wide eyes and parted lips.
“You’re sick,” he says eventually, after a lifetime of his eyes travelling all over your face. “Why would you do this to me?”
You giggle. Your chest feels tight though you won’t tell him that. “I didn’t do anything, Remus.”
Remus huffs. “Sure you didn’t,” he says, all sarcasm. “You’re—“
You kiss him to shut him up. Purely to make him stop talking, of course, and not because his doting is making your face burn.
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cinnamoneve · 3 months
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satoru’s favorite past time is staring at you. that means he is so very aware of everything, so he picks up on the little things you do— especially your facial expressions. he finds himself subconsciously copying your facial expressions while you tell him stories. knows you well enough to know what the slightest twitch in your right eyebrow means. fan behavior imo 🙄🙄
sweet angel girl i love this one sm i had to elaborate on it .... he's so sick in the head (i need him)....
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"why are you looking at me like that?'
satoru leaned on the counter, cheek squishing as his palm supported his head up.
"i'm not looking at you in any way, really," he teased.
you pursed your lips just a bit, as you always did when satoru was being an ass. it was a little way of suppressing a smile from creeping up on you--better not let his ego get too inflated.
"hmm..."
narrowing your eyes a bit, you studied his little lopsided grin as all he could do was smile back at you.
he copied you, pursing his lips a little and sitting up straighter as he narrowed his eyes to read you better.
and he never realized he was doing it. subconsciously, something deeply comforted him about mirroring the person he loved.
you see, satoru would swear up and down that he could sculpt your sweet face from memory; the plump curve of your cheeks, the way your nose contours into the lips he's kissed a million times, and hopes he could kiss a million more.
neither of you realized that you'd become reflections of the other. to be loved is to be changed, as they say; even in the most minuscule ways. maybe it's the purse of your lips, how you instinctively lean in the same way satoru does when he's trying to hear better, or perhaps it's even simpler than that.
maybe other little habits have taken home in your routine that you'd never care to admit, or even notice.
but as you look at the white haired boy in front of you, his eyes still sleepy and body still heavy, you figured it probably wouldn't be a big deal if you two were more similar than you thought.
"you're looking at me like you want something," you lean in more to him, keeping your eyes narrowed in on him.
"oh am i?" he laughs, "maybe there is something small,"
you already knew where this was going.
you mirrored his body language, leaning on the counter to face him with your chin on your palm. you tried not to smile, but rolled your eyes instead.
"and what would that be, baby,"
satoru pushed his lips inward, keeping eye contact.
"just one kiss, please," he asked softly.
you pushed your lips inwards, not even knowing you were copying him.
you finally let the smile take over your oh-so-stoic expression, impossible to hide anything from him.
it was no surprise as you leaned into him to fulfill his sole wish. one more kiss in the bank for satoru.
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applepeye · 8 months
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Can you imagine male reader torturing poor Gojo’s prostate till he goes almost insane from the pleasure? Crying and whining and whimpering but he loves it 🥺🥺😍😍
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Satoru's large hands gripped the bedsheets under him as if it was the only thing keeping him alive . His teeth clenched together with the exception of the low whimpers that erupted from the back of his throat.
His big blue eyes filled with tears , each thrust you delivered to his prostate watered-down his resolve more and more.
You delivered a spank to the already bright red patch of skin of his thigh, satoru jolted up , the skin that wrapped around your dick tightened deliciously.
A with a few more thrusts satoru inlarged the pool of cum below him as well as filled up the room with his choked out sob .
You pulled out to remove the semen filled condom. satoru ,thinking that you were done- sighed and caught his breath, his whipped away his tears and rubbed the bruise on his thigh.
Only for you to pull his back into your lap , your bare cock rubbing itself in-between his plumb ass .
" h-huh?"
You chuckled a pit and held his neck tenderly before licked up the sweat on his neck . " You didn't think we were done did you ~? After that stunt you pulled."
You lifted his up making sure you entered him and sat there for a few minutes, as both you and satoru caught a breath , gojo looked down at this bulge in his stomach with reddened face as you toyed with his nipples.
After making sure satoru had enough time to rest a bit you lifted him up and made him place his weight on your chest you spread his legs a bit .
Gojo placed his arm around your neck to help a bit , now that his face was in better few you gave him a quick peck and started thrusting.
Satoru always felt good , no matter how much you fuck him he always as tight as a virgin . But now... he felt even better.
" God, I love this ass.."
Gojo could only respond with whine , he threw his head back , his previously whipped tears coming back in full swing.
Plopplopplop
Along with gojo's moans and your grunts filled the room , after a good amount of the you placed gojo back down on the bed thrusting in and out to chase your high. " baby I'm going to cum -! , can I cum inside~? Please..."
Gojo whined loudly and nodded furiously purposely tightened his hole to not let you go.
You buried your face in his hair , gripped his thigh tightly and came inside , your cum flowing out even though you were fully inside . Gojo had came too , not long after you in fact.
You signed and pulled out before flipping the white-haired man over on his back to his twitching body and fucked out face .
You chuckled a bit and leaned down to his cheek , to which he responded with a whine .
" thank you baby~"
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crystallizsch · 1 month
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"here we are again..."
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“…our eyes always find each other somehow”
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omgeto · 7 months
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i need ur thoughts on nerd geto cause he’s living rent free in my head ever since i read kazushawty’s post abt him 🎤🎤
book worm!geto who is super well read and articulate and can't help but rant and rave about any and all types of fiction, even when you have no clue what he's on about.
"c'mon suguru, I thought you got in the bath with me so you could do me, not read to me," you whine, tapping the book he has in his hand lightly with your foot to get his attention.
"well actually you got in the bath with me," he lifts the book up, his eyes meeting yours as he chuckles. "but listen, I think you'd really like this author."
"fine tell me all about them," you agree, as you inch closer to him, and he lets you rest on his chest, as you fit in between his legs in the water. his eyes light up as he continues to rave about the latest book he's reader, a genre and author you had no interest in but you didn't care as hearing him speak with so much passion really made your day.
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starsinthenigth · 3 months
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★y'all- y'all★
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beomsonhos · 2 years
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oii flav meu anjo, como você tá hein?
oiii amor! to mais ou menos, um pouco cansada e entediada :/
e vc??.
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seonghwaddict · 8 months
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EYES DON'T LIE — masterlist
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in which you've always resented jeong yunho, and you were positive that the end of high school would've marked the end of your rivalry and hatred. yet now you find yourself in the same crappy hotel as him. assigned to be right next to each other much like the good old times.
jeong yunho x fem! reader. genre. mini-series, fluff, slice of life, mature, academic rivals to lovers, non-idol au. warnings. mentions of infidelity, angst, eventual smut, swearing.
lilo's notes. taglist is open please send an ask to be added. interact if you enjoy the story or have any feedback, i love reading comments.
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the playlist.
 i. heat, physics and jeong yunho // ii. room 323 // iii. a worthy competitor // iv. [ coming soon . . . ]
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 EYES DON'T LIE © seonghwaddict, 2023
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greenflowerceo · 4 months
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Citrus..? 👉👈
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ok im done with the school week, here's the third citrus request hehe
to keep it interesting, i drew my zane and echo centric pirate au heuheuheuehe
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bruisedboys · 1 year
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could I request something from Eddie’s POV? maybe where he and the reader are pretty friendly but just about acquaintances and he’s kind of obsessed with her (in a semi creepy but mostly he’s so in love) thank you thank you
thank you for your request, I love writing in eddie’s pov it’s so fun. hope this is okay!!
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Eddie Munson is never going to get over the fact that you, the prettiest, sweetest girl he’s ever met, actually wants to be in his company. What’s more, you want to endure Hellfire to spend more time with him.
Hellfire, as its name suggests, is not far from hot hell. He still doesn’t know why you’re here.
“Edster.” Your voice is a little jokey as you nudge Eddie’s elbow with your own, your shoulder pressing into his. “Y’didn’t go and get lost on me again, did you?”
Eddie blinks. “What?”
You giggle, a sweet sound that makes Eddie lightheaded. “Nothing, bub.” Your hand lands on his knee and you give him a squeeze. “Doesn’t matter. How long til your club gets here?”
Eddie forgets how to speak. Your hand sets his entire leg on fire. He fishes around his brain for an answer.
“Oh, um. I dunno, they should be here soon.” Eddie rubs the back of his boiling hot neck. “Maybe five minutes?”
Whether you notice his lack of coherent speech or not, Eddie doesn’t know. You stand and suddenly Eddie’s staring right at the back of your thigh, your skin exposed by your short skirt. He thinks he might die on the spot.
Eddie talks without really meaning to, his mouth spilling words before he can stop them. “So, um. Why are you here again?”
He’d meant it like why are you hanging out with me, a total loser? But he’d accidentally made it sound like he doesn’t want you here, which is definitely not the case. You turn from where you're poised over the table, looking understandably offended.
Eddie scrambles. “I-I mean.” He’s definitely red in the face. Definitely. He scrubs the back of his neck again like that will help. “You don’t even like Dungeons and Dragons.”
Understanding crosses your face and then a flash of something akin to embarrassment, though it’s so quick Eddie thinks he might’ve imagined it. You shrug and round the table, your perfectly lacquered nails dragging over the wood.
“I dunno,” you say, voice a pitch higher than usual but Eddie’s so up in his head he doesn’t notice. “Seems kinda fun to watch.”
“It’s not.”
You snort. “You’re not being a very good advocate of your own club right now, Eddie.”
Eddie laughs, because you’re funny and you’re pretty and he has no idea how the fuck he’s supposed to act around you. Meanwhile, you’re leaning over the table to pick up a dice, your necklaces dangling. Eddie accidentally looks straight at your chest and then hastily looks away, his face burning. He really needs to get this staring problem under control.
“Eddie, are you okay?” You ask. You’ve got a dice in your hands, fiddling with it in your ringed fingers. But you’re frowning. “You look distracted.”
I’ve been caught, Eddie thinks. Red handed.
“Who, me?” He says jauntily, hitching what he hopes is a convincing grin onto his face. “I’m fine. Just thinkin’.”
You snort. “Eddie Munson, thinking?” You tease, sarcasm drenching your tone. “What about?”
“Super important Hellfire stuff,” Eddie lies through his teeth.
You look like you maybe know he’s lying but then he’s saved by the door opening and loud voices flooding in. In come his clan of nerds, louder than a band of monkeys.
“Hey, Eddie!” Says one of them.
“Oh, hi, Y/N,” says another.
“Didn’t know you were bringing your girlfriend to club today!” Says Gareth gleefully.
Eddie groans. “Fuck off, Gareth.”
His face burning, Eddie looks to you, an apology on the tip of his tongue but you’re giggling and looking almost as flushed as he feels.
Mid-laugh you meet Eddie’s gaze and smile at him in a way that he doesn’t quite understand but makes his heart race anyway.
“It’s okay,” you mouth, before he can apologise for his friend’s absurd behaviour.
Eddie’s thinking about it for the entire rest of the meeting.
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improbable-outset · 20 days
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I don’t want to take credit for this idea since I saw this on someone’s ask but
Imagine you ask Miguel what colour you should paint your nails and he… answers by sending a pic of his tip🫠
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manjibunny · 6 months
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having thoughts about protective!nagi being angry at reo for constantly not inviting you places and trying to get nagi alone with him again and claiming you “stole” him and finally it all boils over and nagi just goes full tilt rage over it at reo because he’s tired of him disrespecting his girlfriend over and over and seemingly getting away with it but the kind where it’s like,,,quiet anger UUHHHHUHGUHHHH mAN—
Ohhh, I feel like it takes a lot for Nagi to get angry. Even if Reo managed to get under Nagis skin by actively disrespecting you, it would be cold anger. His feelings don't boil over, rather he would hit Reo where it hurts.
"You do know that she is my girlfriend?" Nagi asked Reo as he was getting dragged away from you.
"I get that, and you can spend time after practice with her, '' Reo answered quickly, not even letting Nagi finish his sentence. He must have thought of an excuse before he disturbed our date, Nagi concluded.
It happened time and time again. Nagi and you would spend some well deserved time quality together, and Reo would pop out of nowhere and claim they had places to be. At first, Nagi didn't think too much of it, after all soccer required a lot of training, but as Reo kept on interrupting the dates Nagi looked forward to taking you out to, he grew suspicious of his friend.
Your relationship with Nagi took a huge blow from the lack of time spent together. You knew that dating Nagi would be a challenge. He is a busy man training, traveling for games and doing promotion, but you were more than happy to look past those obstacles. You truly loved him, but ever since making things official with Nagi, you've never felt so disconnected from him. One time you asked him over the phone if he lost interest in you, reassuring him that if he really wanted to break things off, you'd rather have him tell you directly instead of walking on eggshells around you. Hearing you break down while he couldn't be physically near you was his breaking point.
"You know Reo, you're not as slick as you think you are" Nagi stated calmly "I know that you don't like her, but I need you to back off"
And with that, Reo halted and turned around to face Nagi.
"What?"
"I said" Nagi spoke in an icy tone "Back off"
Reo tried to regain his calm composure and reply back, but Nagi completely cut him off.
"Save whatever you want to say. Your insecurities won't destroy my relationship with the person I love. If you wanna train, go train by yourself, but stop acting like a boy mom and get your shit together."
Reo remained speechless as Nagi walked back to you to continue his date with you. Ever since that day, you have never questioned Nagis love for you <3
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