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re: @uroborosymphony & @clemencetaught 's comments on this post because I had to— !!!
okay but Taiquinn setting a government building on fire and Tai chuckling to himself leaving a fancy note that's like, ' to the black knight, thinking of you, yours always xoxo 🖤🐈⬛ ' . they can't have Black Knight thinking of anybody else except his favorite vigilante duo on his nights off, now can they? 🤍❤️ : )
( and if that seems flirtatious, that's because it's supposed to )
Tai trolling as usual when he and Quinn are in the middle of a fight with Black Knight like —
" — anybody else feel that?
I'm sensing some unresolved sexual tension in the air;
( 'guess that's a real thing; I thought that only happened in comic books . . . )
now THIS guy could be our third. right, Quinn? " sorry, Naeun.
( not really, though; he still won't share Quinn with anyone; not that Myungdae wants to ajsjaj he just wants to get under the Black Knight's skin 8] )
#taiquinn as a duo & black knight have those batman-joker vibes asjnajj#... where batman is just like 'LEAVE ME ALONE U FREAK-- AND STOP BURNING THINGS DOWN'; but the joker kinda obsessed with him#& it gives a very psychosexual cat-mouse vibe to the audience 😭#but tai purposely leans into that trope because he hopes that the black knight Hates it very much < 3#and he was BORN to annoy .#alsjknaj
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wait who told mickey about defenestration
#mickey milkovich#if even ONE of you comes at me with the 'MICKEY MOUSE???' i will burn this whole house down
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getting radicalized by a pride demon asmr
#cytherea.txt#loyalist to maleficar pipeline#oksana was very naive and kind of assumed that the circle was the best way#(also her position as irving's protege meant that she had a better experience than most mages)#but then she goes through her harrowing and all this stuff mouse is saying rings true#and then she finds out they're gonna make jowan tranquil and she starts to rebel#THEN of course she meets morrigan and falls head over heels for her and she's not anything like what apostates are Supposed to be#and she shows her this whole new life and that's when oksana becomes full Burn It All Down#(also her and mouse meet again later i have a half formed story of her mouse and jowan exploring the world)
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Everyone needs a sugar-sweet mergirlfriend! (Patreon)
#Doodles#Original#The Mouse and the Mermaid#Just Desserts#Continuing the mermaid theme - I was curious how Soda would look as a Mercandy and hm well lol#I wonder if there's a specific ship dynamic I like between land-dwellers and mercreatures! Lol#As always it's fun to interpret non-JD characters into the Just Desserts universe <3#Pop is a multi-tiered wedding cake! :D So fancy and special!#Probably just a small one but shhh she's a mouse she'll never know the difference#I love her gloves hehe <3#There aren't any anthros in Just Desserts :0 I think she'd be looked at weird haha#They probably Could exist they just don't currently#Go and mope at the lake where the pretty half-animal ladies swim around!#Actually now that I think of it that is also probably an element of why most mercandies are avoided lol#Other than the fact that they're Eldritch to residents living in the equivalent of acid lakes and all that lol#Gotta be very careful and dry off completely before a smooch! Burning kisses huh#Hmmm now that makes me want to think about the water cycle and the natural variations of sugar-water hmmmm#I've mentioned before that when a mercandy dies her body is broken down into the surrounding water until it's eventually saturated#I guess new mercandies are ''born'' when another dies in a fully saturated lake haha - she breaks apart into Jellyfish (hehe) and a new egg#Little sugar crystal egg <3 Cuute#Ahem anyway!#I think Soda looks lovely as a mercandy <3 She'd look so stunning with the sun streaming through her! Lit up from the inside out literally#I do like the shape differences she has from Honey&EasterNest's girlfriend haha - their ear-fins especially :)#And Soda lacks the signature sharp teeth haha - ''How do you defend yourself??'' ''🙂 🤫’‘ ‘‘????’‘ lol#The real answer is that she headbutts and fin-slaps but that's only in her normal body lol#Mercandy are blown sugar! They're a bit more fragile! They need to be sharp to slice! It'd be quite a cultural shock haha
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I just think it's really ironic and silly that Disney is treating their workers so poorly after they literally sent "Unions Fucking Rock: The Musical" on a world tour maybe 5 years ago??
youtube
When you got a hundred voices singin',
Who can hear a lousy whistle blow?
And the world will know
That this ain't no game;
That we got a ton of rotten fruit and perfect aim.
So they gave their word,
But it ain't worth beans!
Now they're gonna see what
'Stop the presses' really means!
...
And the time is now,
And our ranks will grow and grow...
And so the world will feel the fire and finally know.
#like ffs#the world will know#newsies#newsies 1992#newsies the musical#disney#disney corporation#disney company#burn down the house of mouse#Youtube
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The movie industry is really out there, giving the fans exactly what they want, huh…
#she hulk#rings of power#honestly the Loki series should be here too#the only reason it’s ratings aren’t so much down is because the fandom can’t#a) separate the actor from the character#b) separate hero-coding from the morality of the actions done on screen#c) realize that loving a character doesn’t mean you need to love everything done to him#anti Loki series#Loki series negativity#burn the mouse
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update: yes he can be used like a rubik's cube.
he just got speedsolved and...dizzy....
#april fools 2023#|[ IC | weighed down in this city ]|#|| v. | 1.00 : COMPOSER | i wish i could burn out the sky ||#//#drawing the lil swirlies w/ a mouse is...pain#but also doodling expressions on cubie is fun so
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unauthorized fucking beast?!!!!!!!
#get off my window#god literally everything is going wrong rn#i swear to god if we actually have a mouse problem im burning this house down and starting over#and now i have to have my window shut even though the ac is broken cause i don't want the bastard chewing the screen and getting in#ugh
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I HATE MY ROOMMATES I HATE MY ROOMMATES
#Swear to god I’m looking at mouse shit on the kitchen counter rn#ITS THEIR FAULT THEY LEAVE FOOD OUT#I have such an intense phobia of mice if I SEE ONE…. ITS FUCKING OVER#I’m frozen in my room I can’t go back out to the rice on the stove OMFG#I mean I will so I don’t burn my apartment down but I’m crying in the process#I HATE THEM I HATE THEM#before anyone starts I know they’re just little guys they don’t want to hurt me etc.#I KNOW IDC THOUGH ITS A PHOBIA
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i just took a mouse out of my room but considering one of my cats is still staring at the spot, i have a feeling there may be another…
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Whiskery little motherfucker got into my room, mouse war is officially taking a step forward.
#mine#I think the neighbors poisoned their mouse colonies and they fled here#happens with their roaches too the nasty fucks#shame they didn't have the budget to burn their house down on the 4th
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simon isn't a man you take home. he's for the literal streets. dresses like he's homeless because all that matters is that his throwing knives and handguns are pristine. the only reason his home is spotless is because he doesn't live in it, it's all for show. his pantry has only salt and mouse traps, his fridge a long expired bottle of ketchup and something that if anyone ate, they'd gain superpowers.
he's got a crazy look in his eye, and who can blame him after all that shit he's been through? gut-wrenching betrayal, unimaginable torture, then buried alive shoulder to shoulder with his ol rotting buddy, ol decaying pal? he joined the military a butcher's apprentice, and now he's an echo of what simon riley used to be, a fading silhouette that wanders the corridors in base. a ghost.
he has to play music whenever he's not at work just to keep the screaming voices in his head at bay, and it has to be loud enough to drown out the incessant high-pitched ringing in his ears. a cacophony of noise that wears his thin string of patience into in-existence.
he's a killer, he's a man who's donned his skull mask for so long that he's forgotten the face underneath.
you don't bring a man like him home. and when you eventually did, even your parents had agreed.
he looks one clown short of a circus.
he hovers over you like a ghost. (ha)
possessive, obsessive, paranoid.
he'll kill you if you try to leave him.
simon heard everything, not like they had tried to keep their voice down. it hadn't really mattered to him, empty words pelting knotted flesh only a sharpened knife could cut through. but you hadn't taken any of it.
his little hero, coming to his defense. it'd been the first time- in a long time- that his icy cold, tiny heart skipped a beat.
simon's always been his own savior. he saved himself from the shit life he had with his family by joining the army. he'd clawed his way out of his own grave, freshly turned soil stuck under his fingernails for weeks. he'd gone after the head of roba, in the name of vengeance. even now, he's a part of the justice league, the task force 141.
unsung heroes.
and here you were, standing in your parent's kitchen, all bared teeth and scalding temper- over him.
simon's so aroused that when he rises from where he's seated, he sways on his feet. there's no stopping him from briskly walking over to you and hoisting you up and over his shoulder, heading for the door.
there's no stopping him from throwing you into the backseat, and climbing in after.
you weakly try to stop him with stammered words, just wanting to know what the fuck he's doing but when simon starts to impatiently undo the button of your jeans, his confined manhood pushing up underneath you, it clicks.
you don't want him to stop when the calloused pad of his thumb rubs your slippery clit with expertise, thick fingers curling inside your swollen cunt.
you definitely don't want him to stop when his cock slides through your slick folds, his hand wrapped around his thick base. his tip pushes inside, mild discomfort already flaring. gravity then does the work, slowly sinking you onto him until his thighs are flush against your arse. the sweet, decadent burn of him splitting you in half sparking your nerve endings alight, from the waist to your knees.
you beg him not to stop when he fucks you in earnest; desire, sticky and wet, dampening the coarse trimmed hair of his cock. the air inside the truck muggy, heavy and thick with sex. he places his hand under your navel, right when he knows he is, and grunts when he gently presses down. the noises coming from you and your sodden pussy are obscene, lewd, downright vulgar and he wonders if you'd let him record it- to replace the banal music he usually listens to.
your breath hitches beautifully, and simon makes sure to watch how you let go of his shoulder to weave that hand downward to take yourself over the edge.
"impatient little pet, can't even wait f'me to get ya there, eh?" the low chuckle he lets out is cut short at the feeling of your slick walls fluttering around him, making him groan. he keeps his sharp gaze on you when your body tenses, back arching as you jerk fast, little circles over your pearl. he plants his feet and begins to thrust upward, your weight nothing to his strength and-
how beautiful you look in the pleasure he brings you.
it's cliche, truly, that he comes when you do, but he couldn't care less in this instance. your cunt squeezes him like a silken fist, a tight vice that milks his cock almost painfully so. his grip around your waist is bruising, but it only adds to the sensation- the delightful bite of pain prolonging your pleasure.
the base of his spine tingles from his climax, and his breathing is ragged. alive. your hands skim the wide breadth of his chest, as if brushing off the dirt he'd once been buried under.
his little hero.
you took him home, so now he takes you to his.
(...don't look in the kitchen, pet.)
#call of duty#simon ghost riley#simon ghost riley x f reader#simon ghost riley x reader#cod mw2#cod mwii#simon riley x reader#simon ghost riley smut#ghost smut#ghost x reader
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Yandere King 👑
Yandere! King: Adores watching you scramble to kneel before him while tears and snot pour down your face.
Yandere! King: Burned down your village and killed all your family members when you denied being his concubine.
Yandere! King: Loves this cat and mouse game you’ve been playing. You acting disgusted by him and being shy (flinching and cringing when he touches you) makes him want you more.
Yandere! King: Who will make you watch as he kills your lover. He makes sure to tell you the whole time that it’s all your fault. All you had to do is sit on his lap and tell your king that you love him unconditionally.
Yandere! King: Murders and imprisons all the other concubines and the queen to show you he only loves you. Whenever someone tries to seduce him they’re immediately taken to the dungeon to pay for their crime.
Yandere! King: who loves the family you two had created together. You’ve given him 4 beautiful children who tie you to him forever.
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loose ends. coriolanus snow.
cw. toxic relationship. dark!coriolanus. manhandling.
"after everything i did for you—" his booming, hoarse voice echoes through the desolate forest. "this is how you repay me?!"
your heartbeat drums in your ears, chest tightened as if he was stepping right on you, as you hide behind boulders. each crunch of twigs under his large boots crept closer to you. like a measly little mouse, you crept and crawled faster, the mud and dirt staining the rose smelling shawl on your shoulders.
"i.. i just wanna talk.." coriolanus' tone switches at the drop of a hat. his mind dancing on the thin line between desperation and rage. was there a difference?
"i'm not gonna hurt you," he lies.
the jabber jays mock him, faintly singing his words through the forest, and only making you feel more suffocated. your tired feet, and burning thighs ached as you knelt down in the creek. cold water from the river sloshing at the bank, freezing your skin as it hits you.
"where are you?" coriolanus' voice is a meer whisper, "where.. are.. you..?" his faint breathing, and paranoid mumbling gradually faded under the sounds of the river and birds chirping.
you peak your head above the creek, seeing no sign of the gun-wielding lover. no sight of his platinum blonde hair within the stalks of dark, brown trees. naively, your nails dig into the dirt and you hoist yourself out the damp creak. a relieved sigh leaves your lips, eyes fluttering closed.
"found you."
you freeze. the color drains from your face, once you open your eyes to the familiar sight of dirty army boots. your frame trembled as you craned your neck up to him. coriolanus towered over you, his face dimmed by the sun shining down on him, creating a twisted silhouette glow around him. a devil in disguise.
suddenly, his hands tried to grab at you, but you duck under his reach. your feet kick against the dirt, lunging yourself to the side as you run. your fruitless attempt at escape was cut short: your head meeting the ground as you collapsed.
a pair of hands grip at your biceps, roughly turning you over like you weighed nothing. a sluggish groan escapes your lips, and you flutter your eyes, barely making out the shape of his face.
"corio.. corio please.." you beg softly, lower lip quivering as tears clouded your sight. "it's me.. please.. you can trust me—"
"no loose ends, you know.." coriolanus interrupts, his brows knitted together. his hateful baby blues shoot daggers at you, his nails digging into your skin as he shakes your body.
"corio!" you whimper, chest heaving from exhaustion and utter terror. "i won't tell anyone.. i swear! please.. i wasn't going to say anything.."
coriolanus shakes you violently once again, offended at your words. he leans his face down to you, hot breath hitting your cheeks. fat dollops of tears roll down your cheeks, and even pinned down ruthlessly, you look softly at coriolanus.
"we promised we'd always take care of each other.." his comforting words spoken in such a cold tone did nothing to ease your mind. his nose flares, brows furrowing harder, and his nails almost drawing blood. "did you mean it?"
a beat.
you hiccup quietly, lip trembling as the words die in your throat. coriolanus' patience was drawing thin— but the utter fear in your bones ate away at you. all you can offer is a shaky nod, weak sobs mewling from you.
your simple gesture was enough to loosen coriolanus's grip on you, letting your fall back against the dirt. he chews his lower lip in concentration, his intent gaze never leaving you and you can see the cogs whirring in his mind.
his large hand gently strokes your sweating face. a flash of guilt shimmers in his eyes when you wince at his touch. coriolanus hovers over your frame, his knee now on either side of you, trapping you under him.
"you know i'd never hurt you.." he says quietly, his head lowering to yours. his pink lips barely brush against yours. his calloused fingers lightly wipe the tears and dirt staining your cheeks. "i promise."
his weak promises taste bitter on your tongue when coriolanus presses his lips to yours, his tongue swiping along your lower lip. your soft gasps are muffled as he swallows your sounds, his hands now on either side of your face.
his once warm, and gentle kiss .. now just felt cold, and suffocating.
#coriolanus snow#coriolanus snow smut#coriolanus x reader#coriolanus snow x reader#the ballad of songbirds and snakes#coriolanus snow angst#*⠀coriolanus snow.
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no bc just imagine how sexually frustrated miguel would be after chasing you around like cat and mouse… the breeding has entered the chat
cw. nsfw, afab!reader, breeding kink, creampies, hair pulling, degradation, overstimulation, a bit of manhandling, improper use of webs *not proofread, just pure horny
[I want him so bad why can't he be real 😔😔😔]
MINORS DNI!!
he's getting tired of this, but your pretty eyes and soft lips draw in him each time he swore that he wouldn't fall for your games. as tired as he is, he always lets you get away with it.
letting you get away with it a little too easily. though now he's stopped his chasing, trying to keep himself occupied to stop himself from playing into your games. he can feel your eyes on him, burning into his back as he continues working through anomaly reports.
as you tried to sneak up on him, you felt something spread across your chest, wrapping around your arms. with a sharp tug, miguel pulled you into him. you collided with his chest, a hand holding his webs and a hand on your lower back. you struggled against the webs, only making him spread more around you.
miguel quickly tugged your mask off, a smirk playing on his lips as he saw the shock written on your face. "not so tough now, huh?" you struggled against the webs again, trying to pull yourself away from him. "don't try and run from me now, you earned this."
miguel let out a grunt, pushing you up against his desk. he pressed a heavy hand to your back, webbing your wrists together. with little to no care, his talons rip through the crotch of your spider suit. the cloth is torn to shreds on the platform. "you've been nothing but a pain in the ass,"
miguel takes in the sight of you bound in crimson webs and bent over his desk. "a real thorn in my side." you try to peer over your shoulder only for miguel to press your head down to his desk. "we're not done til I say we're done." he disengages his suit with a flash, grinding his throbbing cock through your folds.
"you're lucky I'm even letting you have my cock." he says this yet he's just as needy for you as you are for him. the back and forth, the pushing and pulling, the cat and mouse games; he loves them but sometimes all he really wants is to web you up and fuck you til your legs give out.
and that is exactly what he's going to do. miguel lets his own fantasies and desires lead him, letting himself act on his impulses. miguel bottomed out in one sharp thrust, your walls convulsing and tightening around him as he fucked you. each thrust was heavier than the last, hips hips knocking you up further onto his desk.
with the hand pushing your face into his desk, he's tangling his fingers into your hair, pulling your head back as he rocked his hips into yours. you can't get words out because of how rough his pace is. miguel set a hand on your hip, using it to pull your ass back on his dick.
every thrust in and pull back forced his cock deeper, stretching your walls to accommodate his size. you're practically seeing stars shoot across your vision, mouth hanging open with each moan and cry that leaves you breathier than the last. with how easily miguel is leading you to orgasm, you know that you're not getting out of this for a while.
"only the first and you're already this fuckin' messy, huh?" the condescending tone makes your pussy flutter, as miguel tracks a finger over your pulsing clit. he rubs circles against the throbbing bud as you tumble head first into another orgasm. "m-miggy-" the words are caught in your throat, being passed by lewd cries and heavy moans.
your slick is gushing around his cock, and the wet noises of skin on skin finally make it to your ringing ears. miguel pushes your head against his desk again, grunting as he speeds through his release. it's a flood of warmth as miguel keeps his pace, groaning as much cum spills out of you. "fuck, look at you. such a messy little thing."
you can't tell up from down as miguel guides you to another orgasm. you're trying to alleviate the heavy plows of his hips by raising to your toes, but it only motivates miguel to go even harder, as if he's trying to knock the sense out of you. your eyes are blurring with tears, the stinging of the overstimulation starting to bite.
in a feeble attempt at pushing miguel away, he pins your wrists against your back. he uses it as more leverage to pull you back on his cock, letting another heavy load paint your walls white. "it's okay, take it just like that." the moans he's letting out are deep and guttural, a noise you would've missed if you weren't being drowned in his mere presence.
you're struggling against the webs again, the tingle of the overstimulation reaching new heights. miguels superhuman nature granted him increased stamina and endurance, making it easy for him to ride out his second high while you're crashing through your third. "c'mon now, is that all you got?"
you outwardly whine at his words, pushing your hips back to meet him halfway. miguel leans down, his chest to your back as he kisses up your neck. his fangs pushed against your skin, lightly grazing it with a featherlike pressure. it's as if he's teasing the idea that he could sink his teeth in. he very much could but he wants you to feel everything that he's doing to you.
he's got you trapped, and he doesn't intend on letting you go any time soon.
#bubbly speaks <3#ash answers#bubbly writes <3#miguel o'hara smut#miguel o'hara#miguel x reader#miguel x you#miguel x y/n#miguel o'hara x reader#miguel o'hara x you#miguel o'hara x y/n#miguel o'hara headcanons#miguel o'hara imagine#spiderverse x reader#spiderverse x you#spiderverse x y/n#spiderverse smut
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