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belovedcherie · 5 months
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current abnormal obsession is the trolls trilogy (TRILOGY!!!) and broppy☹️
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mrghostrat · 5 months
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Anon who submitted the crowley eating cake doodle request here! I will admit that I have only read your streamer au & postcards from paris fics. However, you made me want to read the fic in reference so I can understand the reference in it.
pls it's like the best thing i've ever written phptghpt
and i've done waaay too much art for it
Mon Horrible Chéri by ghostrat (40k) (9/9) (E)
Human AU / Teachers / Enemies to Mutual Pining / Sharing a Room
The realisation left him giddy. If Justine played her cards right, Aziraphale would be spilling everything Crowley had been itching to know, and all his listless second-guessing would finally come to an end. He just had to maintain his cover of obliviousness a little longer, which would be ridiculously easy if Aziraphale had gotten this long into a Paris trip without noticing his fluency. Crowley returned Aziraphale’s smile with carefully constructed cluelessness, which seemed to placate the English teacher enough for him to turn back to his friend. ≪He’s handsome though, isn’t he?≫ She continued, evidently enjoying pushing Aziraphale’s buttons as much as Crowley did. He fought every instinct to preen at the compliment he wasn’t supposed to understand. The real challenge came when Aziraphale licked his lips in thought, then admitted, ≪Yes, he is rather.≫
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majorpepperidge · 7 months
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looking into fandom spaces nowadays (at least, for the things i'm in to, ie stuff made for people half my age lmao) and this Simpsons clip feels more and more relevant
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bunnymajo · 2 years
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Thinking about Mon Cheri Coco & how it’s anime adaptation is considered lost media.
I dunno, I don’t think it’s lost, I think since it had a rerun in the 90′s & the opening was included on a dvd compilation (which is why it’s the only piece that’s resurfaced)  that’s a good sign that the studio still has a copy. 
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I’m gonna go out on a limb here & speculate that Waki Yamato (the manga-ka) probably doesn’t like it or think it represents her work well enough so she wont sign off on a re-release (which is a thing that happens, for example the Lensman anime from the 80s). Which is understandable if that’s the case, I can’t imagine being a young female comic artist in the early 70′s working your ass off and someone wants to use your work for a show - but the designs look nothing like yours & is cancelled early due to production drama & you probably didn’t get that big of a cut anyway because it was 1972 Japan - I can’t imagine having rosey memories of it after that.
So it’s probably not lost, just tied up by legality.
More importantly someone should get on translating the Mon Cheri Coco manga because it looks super cute & is only 3 volumes
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cherried-cheri · 4 months
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Sorry guys, but I decided to start anew due to immense embarrassment and the simple fact that I don't want anyone to see my old fandoms <33
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oyasuminto · 1 year
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ok but heres the most important ask of all time. who would your ocs main in genshin??
AWOOOOOO
Argus: Diluc
blueskidoo: Rosaria
Cherie: Yelan or Beidou
Damien: Shenhe
Finn: Kaeya
Fuwafuwa: Diona or Qiqi
Ha Lien: Kokomi
Harrison: Yoimiya
Locke: Cyno, Xiao, or Hu Tao
Miele: Sayu
missLovelace: Albedo
Percy: Dendro Traveller or Nahida
POLLINICPANIC: Tighnari
starbunnies: Yaoyao
Yohan: Arataki, Gorou, or Beidou
Ziggy: Arataki
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woozi · 1 year
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yza missed you sm 🥺🤍 hope you're doing well, will be back with an ask letter soon <3 ( also which one do you like more 7Pm or fighting or lunch? ) <333
me whenever i'm asked to choose between anything
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savventeen · 1 year
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thank you so much for saying my hao moodboard looks gorgeous 🥺💖 it really made my day.
!!!!!! omg of course!!! it's so pretty and gives me such soft magical realism vibes <3
(everyone should go look at it here!!!!!)
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cherryriotcrash · 2 years
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HAPPY FUCKING BIRTHDAY
TY BB
I woke up with nerve pain and sounding like popcorn bc I am the old
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greentotheskies · 6 months
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i mentioned this to a friend but it probably took a while for sebek to accept he liked cherie. like with all his internalized issues especially with his dad being human and all . and after how hes been talked to in chapter 7 i think it'd be nice to see him accept that part of himself. and i think it'd be cute if he had a special little guy too
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neon-vocalist · 8 months
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why is cheri everyone’s friend
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belovedcherie · 1 month
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UPDATE NOBODY ASKED FOR I SURVIVED THE DAY (context in tags yippee !!)
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eternallysimping · 2 years
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pls come back you're my favorite reblogger with funny tags
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but also: i hope you're feeling better (i really want to DM you but i'm not sure if you'll respond)
i'm your favourite 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
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earlgreyflowers · 5 months
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47 + charles 🩷✨
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Charles had been streaming for a while, his laugh coming from his sim room every few minutes. You were starting to miss him, you loved that he was happy to give fans content but that didn’t mean you didn’t want your boyfriend to give you equal attention. You head down to the kitchen, grabbing one of Charles’ favourite smoothies before heading back up to the room.
Standing outside the door you place your hand on the handle, Charles’ voice spilling through the wood. “Oh my god. I have never looked so good.” You hear him say, shuffling around in his seat. Your eyebrows furrow, clicking open the door. The sight you see as you walk in stumps you. Charles is sat in front of his stream set up, in a banana costume. He turns to look at you, cheesy grin spread over his face. “Hi mon amour, what do you think?” He asks, gesturing to his outfit.
You walk over to him, placing his smoothie down and shaking your head. Everyone in chat starts saying hi to you, asking you to ban Charles from using his credit card to buy costumes. You laugh at their desperation, sitting down on Charles’ lap. “I think you look ridiculous, but still adorable.” You tell him, placing a kiss on his cheek. “I’ll come back in a bit for you.” You say, getting up to leave. Charles turns back to the chat but not before yelling a thank you for the smoothie. You hear him giggle, “I know chat I know, I’m very lucky to have Y/N.” With a giddy smile, you head down to the kitchen ready to start dinner.
As the pasta bubbles on the stove and you fry some pancetta, you hear Charles' footsteps coming down the stairs. "Food's almost done Charlie, I was gonna bring it up to you." You say, not turning to look at him as you focus on not burning your food. He wraps himself around you from behind, pressing a kiss to the exposed skin of your neck. Out of the corner of your eye you see a flash of yellow and you pause. Turning the heat off under the food you turn to face him, seeing him still dressed in that costume. He takes a step back, spinning in a circle with his arms out, a cheesy grin painting his face. Your eyes scan him, black shorts and white t-shirt peeking out from underneath the banana costume. He's smirking by the time you look back at his face, "Did you just look me up and down? Because if you did we are having sex. Right now." Charles tells you, dimples deepening at the way you laugh at his antics.
He wraps his arms around you, tapping your thigh to encourage you to jump. You do just that, your legs encasing his waist as he carries you over to the couch. Your lips mould together as you walk, you moan into Charles’ mouth as you attempt to tangle your hands in his hair only to be stopped by his outfit. “Oh fuck me.” You groan against his lips, arms resting over his shoulders in defeat. “In case you haven’t noticed mon cherie I am trying to but I am still a banana.” Charles replies, lips curling into a smirk as you lightly smack his shoulder.
He lowers you down onto the couch, resting on top of you lightly. Charles leans to kiss you once more but you stop him, “Strip. Right now.” His eyebrows raise in shock at your command, “If I knew all it took to get you to order me around was to dress as a banana I would have put this thing on much sooner.” He mutters, pulling the costume and his t-shirt off in one smooth motion. You roll your eyes at him, removing your shirt and blindly throwing it on the floor. Charles descends on you, his lips attaching to your neck. Your hips buck up against him, rolling against the fast-growing bulge in his shorts. He groans at the friction, teeth nipping your collarbone, making you whine. “Charles please, we don’t have the time for teasing.” You grumble, pulling him back up to you as he laughs. “Just say you want me cherie, no need for an excuse.” He smirks, fingers slipping into your shorts. His eyes shut at the feeling of your arousal, always shocked by what he does to you, even in that stupid banana costume.
You roll your hips against his fingers, seeking some friction. Charles leans down to kiss you, lips swallowing your moans as he circles your clit. Your hands come up to cup his face, fingernails scratching lightly against his neck. He groans into your mouth at the sting, hips bucking against yours. Both of you pull away, heavy panting messes, and remove the rest of your clothes. Charles remains standing, staring down at your naked body before he pulls you up to him in a kiss. “So beautiful mon amour.” He whispers against your lips. Your hand travels down his chest, wrapping around his length, causing him to whimper into your mouth.
Your hand twists around the head of his cock, feeling the thick vein on the underside throb with each pass of your fingers. Charles stops your hand, picking you up once more only to spin around and sit down, positioning you on his lap. He groans at the way your wetness coats his cock immediately, your hips grinding against him. You reach behind you and hold the base of his cock, sliding the tip inside you. Charles’ head falls back at the feeling, eyes fluttering shut and mouth dropping open. His breathing gets heavier with every inch you take, encompassed by the feeling of your warm walls squeezing him.
“Please move mon cherie, can’t wait any longer.” He begs, hands finding your hips and eyes finding your own. His eyebrows furrow and a deep moan rumbles through his chest as you begin to bounce on his dick. His large hands slide down your hips to hold your ass, guiding your body to move on top of his faster, harder. You throw your head back with a moan, walls clenching around Charles at the feeling of his thick cock sliding in and out of you. Your wetness coats your thighs as he continues guiding you, his hips bucking up into yours.
His hand slides around the back of your neck, tugging your face to his. He slams his lips to yours, tongue swirling around your own as he feels the vibrations of your moans. Your legs start to burn with the movement, momentum slowing and causing Charles to whine. “No, no cherie, don’t stop, s’il vous plait.” He mumbles against your lips, hips thrusting up into you. You pull away from the kiss, your hand resting on Charles’ jaw. You slide the hand down to wrap around his thick neck, “Use me Charles, fuck me like this and make yourself cum.” You tell him, applying slight pressure to the sides of his neck. You feel the vibration of his groan against your palm.
Charles plants his feet on the floor before thrusting up into you. His cock hits your g-spot with every thrust, his name spilling out of your lips as curses spill out of his in French. His thrusts are sloppy but hard, desperate to give you pleasure. He’s begging now, needy whines spilling from his lips as he begs you to cum around him, holding back his own orgasm until he feels yours. His thumb slips around to the front of your body, rubbing circles against your clit. You scream his name, legs tensing as your orgasm floods over your body. The tightness of your pussy coupled with the way your eyes roll back and your hand tightens around his throat caused Charles to spill inside you. Ropes of his cum coat your walls as he moans out a string of mumbled thanks.
You collapse on top of him, gentle kisses placed to the red marks you left on his neck. He hums into your hair as you both lay in silence, until you remember the pasta sitting on the stove and rush to the kitchen; the sound of Charles giggling following you.
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jyoongim · 2 months
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OMG,I need so bad a alastor x fem!,argentinian,tango dancer Reader 😭 🇦🇷💕💕
Where they are drunk dancing together, Reader has a beautiful dress and they end up in a room (nsfw)
From an Argentinian follower 🗣️💕
OMG HIII BABES!!! I APPRECIATE YOU SO MUCH!!!!1
Note: I KNOW NOTHING ABOUT TANGO DANCING BUT I LOVE BALLROOM DANCING!!!! Listen to Habanera!!!
Argentinian Fem!reader x Alastor
The lounge was lively tonight. Sinners were twirling about on the floor as the tempo of the music filled the air.
It was dance night.
You sipped on your peach prosecco as you bobbed your head to the beat of the music. “Why dont we give it a go my dear?” Alastor asked, grinning as you whistled at a couple who twirled by.
You laughed with a shake of your head “Us dance? Oh Alastor i dont think we are in any condition to keep up with anyone.”
The two of you had been sitting at the bar chatting, drinking as you looked at couples filling the dance floor.
He hummed, taking a shot of his whiskey.
“I think well do just fine c’mon cherie ” he slipped his hand around yours, dragging you to the dance floor.
When the two of you took to the dance floor, the other couples looked in awe as Alastor gathered you to his chest, one hand on your waist and the other clasping your hand.
You giggled as he led you into the steps of the tango.
Your red dress twirled around you as he spun you around.
Alastor’s lips softly skimmed your neck as he waltzed you in a circle, lanky legs guiding you into a swift dip.
The tempo of the music mixed with the liquor in your system had you buzzing as you floated around the dance floor.
Step. Twirl. Spin. Dip. Spin. Step.
You flashed a bright smile at an onlooker as Alastor dipped you low, your back perfectly arched against him as he held you.
Your hands fell on his around your waist as he lifted you in the air.
A laugh escaped your throat as you matched your dancing to the speed of the music.
The music was starting to die down as the two of you panted as he pulled you back into him, a smile stretched across his face as the crowd interrupted into cheers.
Existing the dance floor, you expected to go back to the bar and cool off. All that dancing had you riled up, the feeling of Alastor against your body and sensually touching you had your mind reeling.
Instead of the bar, Alastor tugged your hand to lead you into a room off to the side.
You blushed “Don’t tell me all that dancing did something to you Alastor?” You asked teasingly, causing the red demon to growl as he pushed into the dark room.
A closet.
Before you could make a snide comment, lips were on yours, feverishly kissing you.
Oh
Your hands curled in his suit, pulling him against you as his hands pawed at your dress. Alastor trailed his lips down your neck, teeth nipping at your damp skin. You gasped, eyes fluttering as he sucked at the skin.
He tussled with the ruffles of your dress, giving your legs some room to hook around his waist as he hoisted you against the wall.
Your arms curled around his neck, hands finding his undercut and scratching his scalp.
His hips pressed into your yours, crotch rubbing against your clothed cunt as he grinded into you.
He peppered your exposed collarbones in kisses as his hand dipped under your dress, a finger curling into your panties, slipping into the heat of your center.
A soft sigh escaped your throat as he curled his fingers into your heat. “A-Alastor”
He let out a purr at you clenched around his fingers.
”Normally I would ravish you in the comfort of our bed, but I fear I just couldn’t wait for such” he said, taking your bottom lip between his teeth.
The sound of his belt and zipper alerted you to his next move and soon you gasped as his cock entered you.
”oh mi mierda” you whimpered as he started to thrust into you.
Your claws dug into his shoulders as he grunted into your shoulder.
”You’ll have to be quiet darlin. Wouldn’t want to have someone find us like this now would you?” He drawled, snapping his hips into yours, jolting you against the wall.
The tiny space filled with the scent of sex as you moaned into his neck, trying to stay as quiet as possible.
But that was difficult when his dick was hitting that sweet bundle of nerves inside you.
Your belly tingled as your orgasm approached.
This was exhilarating!
Sharp claws kneaded your ass as he pulled your hips to meet his rough thrusts.
You were pretty sure his dress pants were stained with how wet you were.
Oh you felt bad for cleaner when you send them off.
His thrusts were getting sloppy as he neared his release.
Alastor’s voice reached your ears in a low hiss “You going to cum cherie? Hmmm. You going to cum on my cock?”
You nodded as you locked your ankles, toes curling in your shoes as he bounced you on his cock.
Your cunt clenched and fluttered as your orgasm rolled through you, milking his cock as his hips stuttered.
Your mouth opened to moan loudly, but Alastor slammed his lips onto yours, swallowing your whimpers as he cummed inside you.
He sighed, grunting as he pulled out of you, cock slapping against you as he lowered you onto your feet.
Your legs felt like they were filled with static as you clung to him, panting from your high.
You winced feeling his cum drip down your thighs as you fixed your dress.
Alastor snapped his fingers to rid of the stain on his pants, purring he pulled you back for a soft kiss, giving you a smile as he pulled your sleeved back on your shoulders, brushing against the bite marks on your skin.
”think we’ve had enough fun for tonight why dont we go home and get cleaned up?” He chirped, wrapping an arm around your waist leading you out of the closet.
Dress for reference!
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cherried-cheri · 4 months
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Are you guys just following me because you miss when I used to post original stuff regularly? Youch. Search the internet for my side blogs, and you might get content <3
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