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bakubunny · 7 months
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Ooh! Can I request Bakugou and bimbo reader who wears the sluttiest clothes for him just to tempt him when they visit him at his hero agency?
Jasmina 🌸
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this is giving “dumb bimbo baby teases daddy!bkg” but like instead of pink and frills, i’m thinking @/eerieluna vibes bc he’d be all over that shit. black mini skirt, black fishnets or stockings but the garter attachments are visible bc the skirt is so tiny, black boots of some kind? idk, a skimpy black top, etc. not sure i can pull this off but i’m giving it my best just for you, @heartofjasmina. 🌸💕
cw: aged up characters, f!reader, degradation, spit, daddy as title
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so you walk into katsuki’s agency to grab him for lunch once again in the shortest pleated black skirt you can find that barely covers your ass. other guys literally look away when you walk in the door because they know that if they want to live they won’t even look at you with that tiny little top that has your tits pushed up and on display. you walk over to him and grab his bicep. his cheeks instantly go a little pink looking you over, pants getting a little tighter.
“hey, baby, ready for lunch?” you ask.
katsuki’s glancing around the room to see if anyone’s staring at you. they’re not.
“yeah. i ordered in,” he says and grabs you by the arm, dragging you to his office in the back.
the door shuts with a quiet click and he shoves you against the wall, his hand around your neck. “the fuck you think you’re doin’ coming in here like this, hmm?”
you fake a look of confusion and put on an innocent tone. “like what, kats?”
“‘like what, kats?’” he mocks. “don’t fucking play dumb with me. walkin’ in that door actin’ like you don’t know what you’re doin’ in that short little skirt. open your mouth, slut.”
katsuki spits into your mouth and you swallow as expected. he shoves his free hand between your legs, heat radiating from your thighs.
“you’re already wet, aren’t you?” he says as he leans in. it takes only a moment for him to find his way into your clothes. “fuck, you’re such a slut. you haven’t been here five minutes and you’ve soaked through your damn panties.”
you whimper as he rubs your clit, biting down on the inside of your cheek to keep yourself quiet.
“‘s this what you wanted? want everyone in the goddamn agency to hear daddy’s dumb baby whine?” katsuki asks, the heat of his breath hitting your face.
“n-no, daddy,” you reply another small moan leaving your throat as pleasure rolls over your skin from his steady hand.
“coulda fooled me. you’re gettin’ worked up so fast, little girl.” his hand slides from your neck to behind your head as he pulls you in for heated kiss, his tongue invading your mouth and sliding over yours.
your breath gets heavy as you kiss, wrapping your needy hands around katsuki’s neck. he groans into your lips and breaks the kiss.
with a yank on your arm, he pulls you over to his desk and shoves you towards the surface. “bend over.”
katsuki rips your fishnets open and pushes your panties to the side. you can hear the shifting of fabric and the clink of his belt behind you. without much more than him grazing your pussy with the thick, swollen head of his cock, he pushes into you and you gasp. your body goes tense as he sets a hard, fast pace, trying and failing to hold back a moan.
“d-daddy, please,” you whine softly, not even knowing what you’re asking for as your head turns fuzzy.
katsuki looms over you as he holds you down. “‘s it. take my fuckin’ cock. you wanna be a dumb whore, i’ll make you a dumb whore,” he says.
katsuki’s thrusts slam into you and a single cry leaves your lips before his hand is over your mouth. “shut the fuck up. be a good fuckdoll f’me.”
your eyes roll as his cock bullies your cunt and your legs shake. the grip of his hands gets tighter as he groans. his cock throbs inside of you with a few hard thrusts and he fills you with his cum.
katsuki is kissing your shoulder sweetly as it dawns on you; you can feel wet heat dripping down your thighs.
“kats? how am i supposed to leave like this?” you ask.
you can feel the grin spreading across his lips. “maybe you shoulda thought of that sooner.”
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milkbreadtoast · 28 days
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(OC) boyfriends..... 🤭🧡💜
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foolishlovers · 2 months
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hi, i’m going through it with uni right now (finals season rip) and was wondering if you have any recs for some really soft, tender fics that will remind me of the good in the world 😭 maybe with some soft smut too, preferably over 20k if they’re out there and i’m happy with non au or au whatever. just need something comforting yknow. hope you’re doing well :)
oh hello love, i feel your struggle and am sending you lots of strength!!
here are some of my favourite softer good omens fics:
[You can request more fic recs here.]
Caramel Delight by AJ_Constantine (E, 16k) After years of enduring hellish neighbours, Crowley is delighted when they finally move out, and even more delighted when their replacement is easy going, friendly, doesn’t leave his bins on the kerb for weeks, and… attractive in a way that causes a fluttering in Crowley’s midsection like a battalion of butterflies attempting to form ranks. Crowley knows that hooking up with the person who lives next door to him is a Bad Idea. But a jar of his Nan’s famous caramel sauce as a ‘welcome to the neighbourhood’ gesture couldn’t hurt. And what’s he supposed to do when Aziraphale continues to show up at Crowley’s door with an irresistible smile, asking for more?
Liquid Gold by smolalienbee, Tarek_giverofcookies, Sodium_Azide, fashioncriminal (T, 36k) Goth beekeeper Crowley starts a new life in the countryside, in a suitably gothic house, with suitably goth furniture, tombstones, and bees. One day Crowley finds a surprise singing to the bees. And Crowley's suitably goth life changes. A gentle cottagecore human AU, featuring a bit of a bastard, a bit of a soft touch, and many many bees.
First Class (Hons) Christmas, University of Tadfield. by heloluv (M, 41k) Dr. A.Z. Fell is a renowned literature tutor at the prestigious University of Tadfield. December is upon the University, and Dr. Fell is leading the Christmas Charity Drive. He needs volunteers. Dr. A.J. Crowley is a skilled plant ecologist who recently began his tenure at UoT. He can't stand Christmas, and nothing at all could ever possibly convince him to partake in "festivities". Until a certain literary expert catches his eye. A Christmas and New Years fic, in which Aziraphale teaches Crowley how to enjoy the most wonderful time of the year. Lavender Apiary Of Your Honey Eyes by snek_of_eden (E, 62k) The first thing Aziraphale registered was fiery red hair matted with sweat. The second thing was the man’s face, sharp and intelligent and a little guarded, sunlight dappling a spray of freckles. Upon seeing this, two contradictory thoughts crossed his mind: ‘Gosh, he’s pretty’, and ‘I don’t believe I’ve ever heard a man use that many expletives in the space of a minute’. “Oh,” he said, swallowing hard. “Hello, then.” When Aziraphale inherits a small, cosy cottage in the countryside, he finds unexpected company in a gardener he didn't even know he had. Crowley is sweet, and strange, and about as foul-mouthed as you can get. Before he knows it, he's falling pretty goddamn hard for a man whose friendship he's terrified of risking. Ah, the foils of love. (To the surprise of no one, they're both pining extraordinarily hard for each other)
and now all of my garden is grown in lavender by ilikeblue (E, 70k, WIP) Popular queer romance author, A.Z. Fell, has been lying about having a husband and a happy marriage for years. Longing to escape a string of failed relationships and looking for a fresh start, Aziraphale moves into the cottage left to him by his Great Aunt Agnes. When a TV adaptation of one of his books leads to sudden popularity and throws him into the limelight, his fans (and the press) are eager to catch a glimpse of Aziraphale's own mysterious leading man. Unfortunately, he still has to cast someone for that role. Enter the handsome gardener… Under Crowley's meticulous care the cottage's neglected garden slowly comes back to life, and Aziraphale finds himself writing the most important love story he'll ever write: his own
you know i'll never be lonely (you're my only one) by SylWritesStuff, ladydragona (E, 256k) Anthony Crowley has long since given up on love of the romantic sort. Besides, after the tragic passing of his cousin and her husband he now has a preteen pup to care for. If only the courts and social services would quit assuming a single, unclaimed omega isn't competent enough on his own to raise one, things would be going just fine. Warlock's problems at school aside. Aziraphale Fell is an accomplished author, bookshop owner, and does quite well, if he should say so himself. Love might have conveniently passed him by and the nights can be quite lonely, but he'd rather be alone than not be himself. And the thing they're both longing for might just be each other.
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sollucets · 10 months
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make it purple || only friends trailer
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oozedninjas · 2 months
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I love that I only have 2 type of followers💀
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belfryprepz · 16 days
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thoughts on g3 monster high show probably ending?
People have been spreading around that post on here saying that it's like, definitely canceled like wildfire and it's so irritating 😭 Shea fontana literally said it's like any other show, the ratings, reviews, and sales are going to make or break whether it gets another season. Real talk tho, I'm not gonna worry about it yet but all good things must end. I went years without new monster high content before g3 and I'll go years again when it's over. I'll be sad but I'm along for the ride yaknow?
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dandyshucks · 4 months
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half hour sketch ( ´ ▽ ` )ノ
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ongreenergrasses · 9 months
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okay hear me out but for the first kiss prompts: Nicky/Booker + '' you kissed me first. '' '' i definitely didn't. ''
HEARD AND RECEIVED
It happens on a rainy day.
They’re watching football. It’s what they usually do when they’re bored and Booker is too lazy to engage in some sort of home improvement project in the safe house of the week. Nicky has politely joined him and Joe and is polishing his sword on the other end of the couch (he’s also bored out of his mind, Booker knows it) and Joe’s been sprawled on top of both of them, his head in Nicky’s lap and his feet in Booker’s. Booker half-assedly complained about it for about fifteen minutes, until the game got interesting, and then he could really complain, because Joe kicked him in the face out of excitement when Juventus scored.
Now Joe’s in the kitchen, banging around looking for food, and Nicky’s staring at him. Still polishing his sword.
You are so weird, Booker thinks. What actually comes out of his mouth is, “What are you staring at?” It sounds more accusatory than he means it to.
Nicky carefully sets the sword aside. Booker raises an eyebrow.
It happens so fast that Booker smashes his head into the arm of the couch. One second Nicky is still staring at him, so intently that Booker feels like a bug, and the next second he’s on top of him, giving Booker the worst kiss he’s ever had in his life. Their noses are pressed together, their teeth clacking. Booker reaches up with the intent to try and push him off, but ends up slinging an arm around his neck and tilting his head and things change after that, things go on a course from worst kiss in his life to one of the best.
Booker moves again to pull him closer, and then immediately realizes what he’s doing and shoves him off. Nicky just blinks at him.
“What the fuck was that?”
Nicky shrugs. “You kissed me first.”
Booker bursts out laughing. “I definitely didn’t.” He points at Nicky’s discarded sword. “You were all the way over there, and then you launched yourself at me - ”
“I did not launch myself at you - ”
“- and started kissing me for no reason at all - ”
“ - I had a very good reason, if you must know - ”
“And I - you what?” Booker stares at him. Nicky stares back, completely nonplussed. There’s no way anyone could tell what had happened, except for the way Nicky’s hair’s sticking up slightly in the back.
“I had a very good reason,” Nicky says, and then says nothing else.
Booker waits politely for what feels like five years, before he says “And?”
“And what?”
“Your reason?”
“Oh, that is for me to know.”
“You are so fucking weird,” Booker says, because he really can’t hold it back this time, and loops a hand around the back of Nicky’s neck to pull him down and kiss him again.
What the hell. He’ll roll with it.
first kiss prompts
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dandyshucks-moving · 6 months
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uhm uhhhh uhhm ,,, small smooch sketch (;・∀・)
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byanyan · 15 days
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actually kinda absurd how gorgeous the scenery was while driving to the next town over for my mental health crisis tho lmao
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breadmp3 · 5 months
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hi amira <3 i love the new icon 😭!!
HIIII ASH!!!!<333 haha thank uuu!!! 🤭🩷✨💌
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woozi · 1 month
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the way being on caratblr never fails to bring me joy no matter the circumstance and no matter how much time has passed </3
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bunnybisexual · 11 months
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hi Val, I thought you might like to see some beasts!
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omg hiiii beasts🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 i like seeing them so much thank u beloved 🫶🌸💓🍊🐱💟
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dandyshucks · 4 months
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Yo! It's ya boi, Guzma.
So I've seen people goin' around and sendin' lovey-dovey letters to their cuties. What's up with that? Dunno but I thought, ya know, why not send one to ya, heh? OK maybe Plum' elbowed me in the sides sayin' I should force myself to be romantic for once. What's up with that?
But ya know. Thought wouldn't leave my mind so here I am, writin' to my sweetie. Hope you'll like it, my li'l Butterfree. Man, ya boi's bad at romance, OK? But I love ya. For reals.
Maybe we could, I dunno, go on a fancy date or some sh- somethin'. In Malie Garden, maybe? Away from the boys for once, just me and ya, yeah? Yeah, man. Sounds perfect to me. I just wanna cuddle with ya, y'know? Have a bit o' peace and quiet alone with my beautiful Beautifly. Is that too much to ask, Arceus?
Sorry, no point complainin' to mythical mons. I just wish we could have a moment, ya know?
OK this is gettin' embarrassing. Imma go train Golisopod for a while, then maybe we can get outta Po Town and do something cool together, yeah?
Ya boi who's bad at romance but hella grateful for ya, Guzma 🪲🖤
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real actual images of me when i woke up and opened tumblr to see this a couple hours ago HELP MEEEEEEE
whoever wrote this,,,, you are incredibly good at writing in character voices godDAMN, and also YOU ARE GOING TO KILL ME (/positive)
don't mind me while i just. stare at this. repeatedly. all day. "for reals".......... sobs !!!!!!!!!!
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cherrykamado · 11 months
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When 6taro appears on the screen:
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Akdkdkksk, sorry, I'm too awkward, hope you're doing good 💕
MAPEY PLS DNFDSKJAFNASDF LITERALLY ME WHEN I SEE HIM:
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dewitty1 · 2 years
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Saturday Six (Stuff)
As if I needed more shite, I found out after I got my hair cut, my hairdresser tested positive for covid. Ugh.(¬д¬。)
Tfw people ask how you're doing and you want to give the truthful answer.Σ(-᷅_-᷄๑)
The kittehs are mostly doing well! (^・ω・^ )
Worked my depressed butt off yesterday, and cleared my dresser of all the jewelry and junk that cluttered it up for too long.٩(•̤̀ᵕ•̤́๑)ᵒᵏᵎᵎᵎᵎ
Got my Social Services stuff worked out for awhile. And, saw a bunch of drama in the office that was better than reality tv.(;-◞౪◟-)
I 'get' to go to the west side for my brother's 50th birthday next weekend. Oh boy. ヽ(*゚ー゚*)ノ
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