#boops please? 🥺
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Tempting as it is to keep you all to myself, we'd be terrible company if we didn't mingle for at least part of the evening.
#SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP ETC#THE PLAYFUL STEPPING BACK WHEN UR HUSBAND TRIES TO LEAN IN FOR THE KISS ™#AND THE NOSE BOOP!!!! 😍😍🥺🥺😭😭#YOUR HONOUR PLEASE I LOVE THIS MAN#gale#gale of waterdeep#gale dekarios#oc: dharmon#gale x tav#baldur's gate 3#bg3#bg3edit#bg3 spoilers#baldur's gate 3 spoilers#gamingedit#mine:bg3#mine:gifs#baldur's gate
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booping is literally the best feature on this site it's so sad i cant do it
#society if they made it permanent & possible to do from sideblogs ....#please? for me? 🥺#barking#boop
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omg cute BOOP ME
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i opened tumblr after two days and WHAT IS THAT
SOMEONE BOOP ME 👺👺
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boop me do it bitch
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may I ask for a boop in this trying time? 🥺
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Me on my way ya to boop the shit out of everyone
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Absolute despair. I have to be productive now I WONT BE ABLE TO BOOP FOR A FEW HOURS
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#the stray rants#tw for the ranty ranty type thingies that I will max this out for to get the see more read more thingy for so boop beep bop chop lip tip nip#okay anyway softer things first incase it hasn’t popped up yet but I’m like legit so fucking stressed and on the thinnest thread and like#at this point I’m not even gonna be able to stay clean. and it’s like I just finished healing for the last time I relapsed that it’ll look#weird if it just pops up agajn you know what I mean? so it’s like I mean yeah I could let myself sh but at the same time it would be harder#to be like oh yeah I scratched myself in the same spot again 🤪 and I’m just so fucking over everything like lemme just slit my throat becaus#this all just needs to stop. like this anxiety fucking kills me and it’s so unsettling and I Fucking hate it and myself and I literally can#not handle it my dudes like ughhhh#idk I guess I wish I actually had some good coping mechanisms and that my stupid brain wouldn’t make me feel untrue things because it’s just#real fucking annoying at this point and I just don’t know how much longer I can handle this shit because I’ve been on this short tiny thin#thread for such a long time and I’ve literally never been this Fucking bad before in my entire life like it’s truly just terrible and I dont#wanna deal with this anymore ahhh idk just 🧍🏻♂️#i want to cry honestly even though I already did today#but idk 🥲 someone come kill me please#joking unfortunately 🥺💔
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BOOPS YOU FOR APRILS FOOLS! AND UR BURTHDAY!! hello! more lily and snape from siat please? 🥺
Lily doesn’t have to work.
The Potter fortune is more than enough to sustain them, even before their family was reduced to just the two of them. They’re fighting a war, taking up the full frontal assault against Voldemort and his followers that the ministry won’t take, and many of their fellow Order members are purebloods and aristocrats precisely because have the time to do this instead of having to work to support themselves.
But she’s had a dream for years and she refuses to lose herself to this war and to her marriage, no matter how strongly she believes in what their doing or how dearly she loves James.
Then, in that exam room, she sees Severus.
It’s a betrayal and a relief, and the latter makes her furious. Doesn’t she know better by now? Won’t she ever learn not to trust him? She should certainly know better than to rely on him, after everything, but in truth that’s a habit she doesn’t know if she’ll ever break.
That he’s equally helpless with her is all that keeps it from being intolerable.
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PLEASE IM BEGING YOU ON MY KNEES TO SEE MALON BOOPING TIMES NOSE!
Nooo 🥺, no need to kneel, here's Malon boop Time!
Sorry if it took me a long time to respond, I hope you like the sketch, I wasn't sure if you wanted my versions but I hope that's what you want
Time will never be able to get rid of the boops I'm afraid, I just hope he doesn't find another hiding place to avoid it 😂
Thanks for your ask! 💖
#zeldathesacredrealm#sacred realm#zelda comic#zelda au#legend of zelda#hero of time#malon#sr malon#boop time#boop#tumblr ask#sketch#funny sketch#sr time#grupy man
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700 Followers Boop Booth: DAY 5
Sorry this took a little longer, y’all! ToT Yer girl had a little trouble (trying not to Windows crash) with this one! 😩🙏🏻
ANYWAY!!
AWH! He’s even saying please! 🥺
#mushysart#tickle art#boop booth#hazbin tickles#lee!alastor#ticklish!alastor#hazbin hotel tickling#hazbin hotel tickle#sfw tickling community#tickle fluff#sfw twords#hazbin hotel tickles
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Can i have a medium to large peach lemonade with boba for atsumu??:)
Sunday Morning
warnings: mdni, nsfw
request: fluffy-spicy Sunday morning with your husband Atsumu
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Looking at your planner you had huffed at the things that needed to get done around your house. But after breakfast your husband Atsumu had requested a quick cuddle session and quite frankly, you’d be a fool to turn that down. Sitting on his lap, you had begun to set gentle kisses to his lips and ran your fingers through his hair.
He hummed happily and pulled you closer. Sundays like this should be the norm, you thought. You didn’t want to get up and do boring housework when instead you could use the little time you had with your always busy spouse to make sure your love stayed as strong as it was. You rested your forehead against his and smiled when he booped your nose with his.
You shifted, trying to get a bit more comfortable but felt something pressing against you.
You really should have known better. “Nooo, baby, why are you hard? We have things to do.”, you said with a mock whine.
Atsumu laughed in disbelief, “Ya really can’t expect me to stay soft with my wife so close to me.”
You giggled and tried to get up but he pulled you back, setting you firmly on his … (you gave a dreamy inward sigh) magnificent thighs.
“No, stay.” He pouted, squeezing your plump ass, making you jump and inadvertently grind a little against him. He grinned and kissed your neck.
“Tsumu… didn’t you hear when I said we have a lot to get done?”
“No…”, your husband ran his tongue along your neck, making you shiver and grind further.
“Come on, babe, we already didn’t finish our list last weekend.”
“Then, let’s just take a break.”
“We haven’t even gotten started yet.”, you chuckled, tightening your grip on his hair when he nibbled at your collarbone.
“See it as a pre-break. I’ll be good after I promise, but right now I don’t have the brain space for anything other than this.” He brought a hand up to massage your breast.
You let out a quiet moan when he played with your nipple through the thin fabric of your shirt. “You promise?”
He nodded eagerly, sensing victory.
“Once my wife is satisfied I’ll do anything ya want me to. And I’ll make lunch.”
Feigning to think over his proposal you set your hands on his broad shoulders, rolling your hips against him and making him whimper.
“And take out the trash.”
“And I’ll take out the trash.”
“And watch that new movie with me when we’re done.”
“And I’ll watch that movie with ya when we’re done.”
“And take a shower with me.”
“And I’ll -“, he smirked, “Yer chores are really interestin’, my love.”
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a/n: thank you so much for your request! I feel like I should think more about husband Atsumu, he is too cute 🥺 please enjoy! ✨
#sunnys lemonade stand#atsumu x chubby reader#haikyuu x chubby reader#chubby reader#haikyuu smut#haikyuu drabbles#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu imagines#miya atsumu#atsumu x you#atsumu x reader#hq atsumu#haikyuu atsumu#atsumu smut#haikyuu x curvy reader
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May I please boop the sunny boy 🥺
Plssss
Yes :3
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hi i know u said u had writers block and i have this idea for a blurb/fic idk if you take requests and please delete this if you hate it BUT i’m terrible at writing and can’t get this idea out of my head, mua/yn and harry are secretly dating, some of the crew figure it out as tour goes on but fans start to notice a girl at every show who’s wearing like subtly matching outfits to harry and that’s how people find out they’re together, i just think it’d be such a cute concept AND maybe H doesn’t realise at first and she won’t tell him till he notices and she gets all shy when he asks her about it 🥺
so, i actually already have a makeup artist!y/n. it was one of the first fics i'd ever written on this page. so i just kinda tried to do a continuation of it here. enjoy!
The Makeup Artist, Vogue Beauty Secrets, Painting H's Nails
"Five more minutes."
"You said that five minutes ago."
Harry pulled back, his swollen lips turned down into a pout. "Do you not want five more minutes? You're hurting my heart, here, lovie."
You giggled and booped Harry's nose before kissing his cheek. "I want all the minutes, baby. But I think I'm also the only one paying attention to how close we're getting to showtime. And I have a job too, you know."
Harry didn't say anything to your attempt at logic, just leaned in again, his nose nudging against yours until he finally kissed you. And even though you knew you should've already been setting up your makeup kit to get the band ready, you let him. It was hard to say no, it was hard to say anything when he kept licking the seam of your lips, urging you to give him what he wanted. You.
And because you were about as obsessed with him as he was with you, you gave in, pushing him deeper into his makeup chair as you wrapped your arms around his neck. Harry grinned into the kiss, satisfied that you gave in.
"I'm gonna get fired for not doing my job," you mumbled a couple minutes later as he kissed his way up to your ear.
"By who? I'm technically the one that hired you," Harry replied with ease.
You rolled your eyes and pulled back just enough to hold his cheeks in your hands. "I have to get you ready."
He huffed. "It's not that much. We could even skip a couple steps. Save some time."
"I don't know about that," you said, brushing away a stray strand of his hair that had fallen in his face. "I was thinking about putting a little glitter on your chest, make it really sparkle under all those bright lights."
"I think you just want an excuse to rub your hands all over my chest."
"Well, duh. I thought that was a given."
As far as gigs went, being Harry's makeup artist was pretty low maintenance. It had been that way from the start, though sometimes you delved into some fun pre-show skincare when he let you. The bulk of your job was mainly with the women of the band, who were more than happy to let you take creative liberties with their makeup each show, though today would have to be on the simple side seeing as Harry was currently holding you hostage in his dressing room.
You were the one who liked to really go all out for your boyfriend's shows. The girls in the Love Band still needed something functional, cohesive, and something that didn't stand out so much since Harry was technically the focal point. So if you had time, you went all out with your own makeup, sometimes matching your eyeshadow or blush to Harry's stage outfits.
As you tried to remove yourself from Harry's lap, his arms tightened around your waist. "Just one more, and then I'm good."
Sighing, you kissed your pouty boyfriend's forehead. "Oh, my love, it's never just one more kiss with you."
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You were waiting for Harry by the side of the stage just before he was meant to go on. Some days you went to the tour bus to catch up on sleep during shows or napped in Harry's dressing room, but recently you'd been staying to watch him perform. You knew he appreciated it, and you enjoyed the high energy of being in the crowd and watching your boyfriend do what he loved (aside from kissing you senseless, of course).
"Is it just me, or are we matching?"
You turned toward where Harry was walking toward you, smiling as he looked you up and down. When he reached you, his arms snaked around your waist, his lips against your temple as he mumbled, "I love it."
Looking down at the denim vest and jeans you were wearing to tonight's show, you said, "What, this old thing? It's just something I threw together."
"I don't know whether I should love or hate how cute you guys are."
Spinning around while remaining in the circle of Harry's arms, you grinned sheepishly at Ny'Oh. "It's a coincidence, I swear."
She laughed and shook her head, not believing you for a minute. "Yeah? And what about all the other times?"
It was no secret that you and Harry were together, though this new leg of the tour came with some new crew members who didn't know Harry was dating Love on Tour's makeup artist. You always blushed furiously any time someone caught you holding hands or having a little lunch date at craft services or sharing a kiss in what you thought was a secret corner or hallway. You preferred to keep things low-key, not wanting to draw too much attention to the fact that you were technically dating your boss, but Harry didn't have any kind of reservations. He was more than comfortable with kissing your cheek and calling you pet names and holding you against his chest in front of everyone. On tour, that is. Outside of the confines of a venue or tour bus, you and Harry both agreed to keep your relationship private for now, not wanting to draw any unnecessary attention to yourselves.
"I think of it as a challenge," you said to Ny'Oh. "It takes skill to be this subtle yet just on the nose."
"A fine line, if you will," Harry added, grinning from ear to ear.
Shaking your head, you said, "Nope. That was too much. Even for me."
After exchanging a couple more laughs with Harry and the band as they prepared to go onstage, you kissed Harry good luck and left to go find your spot on the floor to watch the show. You preferred to watch with the rest of the audience, though Harry always made sure you were within arm's reach of a security guard at all times. Just in case.
Walking to your spot a few paces from the barricade, you admired the wide array of colorful outfits and costumes fans wore. It was why you loved being in the crowd. Seeing everyone all dressed up in feather boas and sparkly cowboy hats and homemade outfits that matched albums and songs. It was inspiring to see the space Harry's shows created, and to be part of it in a small way.
"Your makeup looks amazing!"
Turning to your right, you saw a group of girls, maybe in their late teens or early twenties. Each of them were dressed in a spectrum of glitter and heart sunglasses and merch, wide smiles on their faces as they waited for Harry to come out.
You'd gone for a pretty tame look. For you, anyway. Simple base makeup with a pretty blue eyeshadow and daisies that lined your crease and just beneath your lash line that took way longer than they should've. But the result was just how you wanted it, so you couldn't really complain.
"Thank you," you said to the girl who spoke. She was dressed in a pair of jeans outlined in sequins, a shirt with Canyon Moon lyrics tucked in as a crop top. She also had her makeup done, her eyes and cheeks decked out in eyeshadow that shifted color in the light. "I like yours too."
You talked to the girls a little while longer, but when the lights died down and the song that signaled the show was about to start came on, the girls quickly said their goodbyes and faced the stage. Still, they were close enough that despite the commotion, you could hear them talking. About you.
"I swear, I've seen her before."
"So? Tons of people go to multiple shows."
"Yeah, but...I don't know. It feels like she's standing separate from the rest of us."
You smiled to yourself and tried to focus on the stage instead of eavesdropping on the conversation about you, which was forgotten the second the opening chords to Daydreaming began. The concert was like all the rest you'd been to, and yet you still weren't sick of it. Seeing Harry's smile and witnessing the sheer joy on his face as he performed made going to show after show well worth it.
And when he was in your section, he was always close enough to make eye contact, even wink as he sang certain lyrics, which would definitely earn him a smack on the arm later. But even so, it made your cheeks flush and your stomach flip with excitement. And Harry, who could read you like a book, grinned as he moved on to a different part of the stage.
"Did you see how he looked at her! He winked!"
"You sound crazy!"
Smiling to yourself, you shook your head. Maybe it was time to watch from backstage for a while.
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*hands you a quarter*
Please,,,,baby soup group 🥺🙏
Soup boop
#geminitay#pearlescentmoon#impulsesv#soup group#tamacrafters au#fanart#fantasy#cute#character#art#sketch#doodle#colour#Hybbart
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