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jaybirdss · 1 year

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req for waking up together in the morning w jay, cole, kai, and lloyd (obvi all separate) would be so silly i would explode 😢🥺

Waking up w the boys <33

🩰double trouble on this one🛼

Added Zane just to complete it, we had sm fun writing. ty anon for requesting <333

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Lloyd

Waking up with Lloyd is something that’ll always be funny and so, so loving. Both of you are quite thoughtful when it comes to the other's rest, wanting the other to get as much time as possible.

If he wakes up before you, he’ll stay as still as possible and just hope you’ll wake up soon with no disturbance.

But in actuality, you woke up with him and didn’t want to disturb him. And it seemed to work, faking sleep and all. Keeping your breaths heavy and tossing as you usually do.

Eventually one of you will catch on, starting your morning with a small fit of giggles.

Lloyd will link his hands around you and hold you close, peppering your face with kisses to activate your morning routine. He does it until it tickles terribly, and you’re left giggling and pushing his face away. But he only backs down if you give him his good morning kiss.

Unfortunately, he usually has places to be, so he holds you extra tight just in case, trying to savor every precious minute with you.

Usually it’s you who gets him out of bed, prying yourself out of his tight hold to stumble out onto the cold floorboard of the monastery. Stretching your limbs and starting your own day.

He likes to sit back, watching you rummage around the room until you’ve had enough of his laziness and try to force him out of bed. (you fail, he’s gone limp)

But once he’s finally done being grumpy and stubborn, he gets up and gets his second kiss of the morning, which means he’s ready to start the day!

Zane

Zane doesn’t necessarily sleep, but sort of powers down in the night, if he wants to.

He’s stiff, really stiff until his system reboots and he’s had his full charge of robo-rest.

Usually, when he becomes conscious, he’ll carefully slip out of bed and shuffle around to dress himself quietly. It’s fairly early, around 6:00 AM when he heads out to cook breakfast for his team (who should be up and running by about 7:00) and saves his love’s food for last, making sure it’s warm and cooked to perfectly cooked.

He tidies the kitchen, the halls, and their living areas before he decides it’s time to wake you up around 8:30-9:00 (10 on weekends)

When waking you, he’s gentle and so very sweet. Carefully shaking you before speaking out loud.

“It’s time to wake up, my Dove.”

Sometimes he can’t help but stand for a few minutes beforehand, watching you peacefully. It makes him feel so joyous at how relaxed you feel in the bed you share. In all honesty, he watches you sleep for hours before he actually powers down (in a non-creepy way, I swear)

To make sure you’re up, he turns you over, your face towards the ceiling. He kisses your forehead and makes sure you’re not going to fall back asleep before backing away.

He’s already set out your clothes, a few options you may like for the day. Any morning medicines or vitamins are next to you on the nightstand, with a glass of water on standby and the good morning note he leaves just incase you wake up early.

Zane smiles when you finally sit up, groggily to take your sips of water. He watches lovingly as you force your gremlin body out of bed to stumble into his arms.

Kai

Kai refuses to get out of bed in the mornings.

He’s such a grouchy guy, but who isn’t when his peaceful rest is disturbed so suddenly?

Being a ninja means he’s usually on a tight schedule, at the whims of others and spontaneous disasters. So he admires the extra rest he gets, without having Zane knocking on his door at 6:00 AM sharp to wake him.

But with you, it’s relatively different. You’re the early bird out of the two of you, as you tend to wake up a little too early. Sometimes it’s difficult to go back to bed after waking so suddenly.

To avoid being lonely in your room, you try to wake him, as nicely as possible.

In return, you get a gentle grunt, and a refusal to wake. A simple, unconscious ‘No’ pushed past his lips.

You take it lightly, getting up and fumbling around the room until you find an appropriate time to try again.

His mask fits snugly against his face, flames embroidered onto the fabric. He lay with his mouth slightly agape, and a few small snores falling out. He looked so funnily peaceful that you thought about taking a picture, but decided to spare him that embarrassment.

At this point, you're ready for him to wake up. Tugging the blanket off of him roughly and raising your voice, cheerily yelling at him to wake up and love you. It makes him so cranky and whiny, pulling at the blanket and trying to curl up so tightly in hopes that he sinks down into the mattress and falls into a world of comfortable pillows and fulfilling sleep.

It's gonna take a hot minute to actually get him out of his fetal position, but he'll eventually do it (with mild complaints). Groggily pull off his mask and stretch his arms so high you can jab at his tummy. But he doesn't mind, leaning over to grab you and put his entire body weight on you to return the annoyance of waking him.

Also, I must mention, his morning breath reeks. Sorry not sorry.

Jay

The bluebird is everywhere on the bed throughout the night. And tends to wake up in a big, wide starfish position that leaves you with about a 2x1 space in the upper corner (if you're lucky).

You wake at about the same time, with him managing to take up even more space when stretching. His arms pressing into you tends to wake you fully, and you have a habit of smacking him away.

This is what gets him up.

He acts so maliciously sweet, it almost makes you want to forgive him for shoving you face-first into the wall at two am. He gives you his pretty boy smile and wraps his arms around you, bringing you to the center of the disheveled mess of pillows and blankets he'd made. He holds you close to his chest and speaks to you first thing.

"Sleep good, lovebug?" "Shut up."

Afterward, he just likes laying there, holding you close while you check everything on your phone. Watching you go through your tik tok feed, making the occasional comment towards the content you receive from friends or what appears on your for you page.

It takes Zane almost beating down the door until the two of you actually manage to get out of bed and get ready for the day.

Sleep and sleep attire brings comfort to the both of you so it’s a surprise he doesn't just train in his pajamas (he's tried, the stench it held that night made you gag).

On a regularly calm day you'll stay in your pajamas and complete shenanigans around the house until Jay can return to the comfort of his own jammies, and enjoy the rest of his day with you <33.

Cole

He is a bear, a big bear, a big bear who hibernates at night.

The man holds and produces so much warmth the two of you can sleep comfortably without a blanket sometimes.

Waking up with him is simple, each day, at least in his eyes.

There are many steps he takes until he's comfortable with waking you up.

Usually, the first thing he does is blink, then starts feeling around to make sure you're there, and you aren't just a figment of his imagination or a wild dream in his head.

Then he slowly removes you from your spot, carefully so as to not disturb you, and moves you so you're laying on him, and tossing the blanket over the two of you.

Lastly, he waits five minutes or so until he starts to fall back asleep. He does, accidentally of course, and due to his obscure position it causes him to snore.

Snore so loudly, it startles you awake and your movement wakes him in the process.

He thinks it's a little funny but feels bad for startling you awake.

Cole likes to forget his responsibilities for that moment, and instead spend that time holding you.

He absolutely refuses to function without his morning snuggles and acts all grumpy if they are denied. But hey, the quicker he's done with his daily ninja duties, the quicker he can go back to sprawling on the bed and absorb your body weight on top of him.

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fayelynnee · 1 year

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Doting | Dabi

Happy Sunday xoxo

sum: scoping some sketchy areas had its perks, especially if it meant getting your back blown out by a villain in an abandoned building.

warnings: no real stuff, just smut xx. they/them pronouns, but reader has a vagina and is a pro hero. it’s just nasty 😩😩. not proof read

wc: 800

The earpiece that once fit snugly into ttheir ear was gone, cracked into two just a few mere feet away. Stray rubble laid across the cemented ground, a glimpse of the moon could be seen through the open, busted windows. With their back pressed against the brick wall, stray whimpers and whines escaping their parted lips as they’d let the villain sink his warm fingers deep into their heat. Petty crimes really paid off for moments such as this. A menace to society is what he was, the lost son of Endeavor. They could feel the warmth of his quirk spread amongst their body as his chapped, pierced lips nipped and sucked at the nape of their neck.

“Careful” Dabi purred, angling his fingers upward, grinning widely as they’d muffled their noises. “Wouldn't want your little sidekick to know how much of a whore you are, would we?.”

It was an easy job, in and out, to report anything suspicious to their agency. Simple task, right?

That was the original thought, before he caught them at a great time.

His words filled with false lust, and a need to corrupt something as innocent as you flooded his mind the moment he saw them trotting around the abandoned lot. They were just as eager as he was, mumbling out soft ‘yes’s, and even spreading their legs so easily for him. His thumb pawed at their clit harshly as their cunt clamped against his digits. Their neck was littered with bruising and bites, something that won't be easy to hide. Your shaking hand gripped at his wrist, begging and pleading for him to keep going, to chase the high he’d given her so easily. He saw how your legs trembled and threatened to close around his hand.

“Easy there, pretty thing. I’ll touch you how I want, okay?”

To which they whined, feeling how easy he went with his fingers. The exact opposite of what they wanted, surprisingly. Soon enough, he let his hand fall from their heat. Moving to lift them up, pressing them further against the wall. Their hero costume felt tight, etched against their curves so nicely. He’d ripped it just enough for his own access. Ignoring their protests and snaps on how they’d have to pay for its repairs. He breathed so harshly, hungrily as the click came from his belt. He listened as they begged, pleading for him to touch them. To finish the job he started so harshly. Letting his cock sink deep inside of them, he let out a soft breath, listening to their gasps and whimpers.

“Dabi-” They muttered, breathless and sputtering amongst their words. “Touch me, please, Need it..”

They’d been so desperate, and so was he.

Out of all the heroes he had access to. They were surely his favorite. With how easy they accepted his touch, his eagerness to fuck them rough and how he wanted. And their need to keep him close, enveloped in their cunt and gripping at their achy heartstrings.

No one touched them like he did, and that's how it was going to stay.

Dabi moved their arms to link around him, gripping tightly against his back as he rutted his hips upwards into their dripping heat. He listened, golly it was a symphony to him. Their breathless moans and begging could make him cum on sight if he didnt enable his sense of his own self control. The way his cock had fit inside of them perfectly every time, as if they were made just for him. It reminded him of how needy he was for them. Weeks, months would pass before he’d be able to experience their velvety walls once more. Each moment he cherished like it was a gift from the gods.

He could have a hooker in a second, but none of them could fuck like they did. He’d burn up millions just to have a taste of their precious heat again.

As much as he enjoyed how his name fell from their lips like honey, they needed to keep cover. Pressing his fingers past their plush lips, their tongue ran along the digits, sucking on them eagerly as they tasted the reminiscence of their orgasm. Their eyes rolled up, thighs pressed against their stomach as he fucked her hungrily.

Nothing beats the feeling of their tight cunt and the sound of their muffled sounds of pleasure. The way they let their head fall back, mouth agape as they came around his cock. How they begged and pleaded for him to cum inside of their plush heat and breed them against the brick wall.

A thick spurt of white painted their walls messily as he let out a huff.

It was a feeling he’d always miss. Until next time.

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funeralshawls · 3 months

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painted mi case deezigner sadness dee deezigner sadness ya 🩰

#ballerina 😔 u broken ballerina 😔#p #zheani

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alfred--pennyworth · 3 months

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When I close my eyes, it's a fantasy Perfect plastic life from a magazine Then, when I wake up, it's reality (pretty girls) I can have it all (yeah), live my Barbie dreams (Kaliii)

La-di-da-da-da, la-di-da-da-dee La-di-da-da-da, live my Barbie dreams (come on) La-di-da-da-da, la-di-da-da-dee (uh-huh) La-di-da-da-da (gorgeous, gorgeous girls, yuh), live my Barbie dreams

Glitter nirvana, mascara on my eyes Can't see the drama under my sequin sky Pink prima donna, I'm feelin' hot tonight That pretty state of mind because I'm with my

Gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous girls Flip phones dipped in diamonds and pearls Rhinestone Rover, hot pink toaster (ah-ah) Come take a step into my world, ha (ooh)

As usual,

🤠

🕺🌹🙋💄👠🌸🙋💄👠🌸💕💞🌸🌺🌷🦩🐙🩰🩰🩰🩰🎀🎀🎀✨✨✨✨

Oh, I'm familiar with this song! I believe one of the children likes it. Thank you for sending it to me. You seem like a sweet young gentleman/lady.

#🤠 anon #alfred answers

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sourcream-art · 1 year

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Dee Dee from Dexter's Laboratory in Sims 4

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#dexter's laboratory #Dexter's laboratory Dee Dee #Dee Dee #cartoon network #sims 4 cartoon characters #sims 4 #create a sim #cartoon #dexters laboratory

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bonnieventure · 5 months

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THIS or THAT pt. 22

CHALKBOARD 👩‍🏫 or WHITEBOARD ⬜ FOG CLOUD 🌫 or DUST STORM 🌪 MUSIC INDUSTRY 💿 or SHOW BUSINESS 🎬 CARAMEL 🟧 or BUTTERSCOTCH 🟡 ZODIAC CALENDAR ☯ or ASTROLOGICAL SIGN 🌌 HALLOWEEN 🎃 or CHRISTMAS 🎅 RED 🔴 or BROWN 🟤 TUNA SALAD 🐟 or EGG SALAD 🥚 CAN 🥫 or JAR 🔲 OVEN 🍲 or STOVE 🍳 DEE DEE 🩰 or DEXTER 🖥 READ 📖 or WRITE ✍ BROCCOLI 🥦 or CAULIFLOWER ⚪ ADDAMS FAMILY 🏚 or THE MUNSTERS ⚰ BOWSER 🔥 or EGGMAN 💎 BOWL 🥣 or PLATE 🍽 ARIES ♈ or TAURUS ♉ PHOTO BOOTH 🎞 or POLAROID CAMERA 🔳 HIPPOPOTAMUS 🦛 or CROCODILE 🐊

#this or that #reply games #tag games #reblog games #mine were...#⬜🌫💿🟧🌌🎃🔴🐟🔲🍲🖥✍🥦⚰💎🥣♉🎞🦛

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lunarwildrose · 2 months

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The most accurate pictograph of my inner true self, as Nabi dee dee dee! ⭐🩰🥿🃏🐈‍⬛🌙 🩷 Taken from my favourite page, Allie Adams on FB aka @/kb.kitsune ~ art by @/marisolmuro 🎨

#personal #Nabi

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punkpandapatrixk · 2 years

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🩰A Little Tune to Sooth Your Fears—Timeless Tarot Pick A Card

Just a little tune to calm your fears, general anxieties, and those background mental noises. You know what? After receiving these words, I hope you get to listen to some healing tracks that can affect the composition of your subconscious mind~ If you don’t know what this means, your subconscious does😉✨🧠

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With an abundance of Wands and Cups energies across all piles, there’s a general message of needing to listen more to the music of your own Soul. Like, there’s this genuineness and purity you’ve forgotten and now you’re listening to songs other people have told you to listen to. Essentially, you’re dreaming dreams that aren’t even attuned to your Soul’s original desires. This, is what’s causing you so much mental anguish.

Your Human may want to fit in and be ordinary, but your Higher Self will consider that absolute grotesque.

‘If you end up with a boring miserable life because you listened to your mom, your dad, your teacher, your priest, or some guy on television telling you how to do your shit, then you deserve it.’ — Frank Zappa

Pile 1 – Lonely Charmer

6 of Wands, 5 of Pentacles Rx, 5 of Wands

Priestesses of Intuition & Clarity

Gold Astronomer (John Dee)

Wow, like, are you God? No, I mean, you have such a big energy about you and your flair for drama makes me think of God. For some reason. You feel very valorous, chivalrous, even. Like, you have this ability to carry forward other people who are suffering and hopeless. You give them hope, you even help them. Like, I don’t even know in what way you could be benefitting from this reading hahah

Okay, actually… you’re afraid of being taken advantage of. You’re also worried that people are nice to you only because you’re pretty, rich, smart, or whatever other ways you could be useful/beneficial for others. Underneath all that glitz and glamour, you’re really a sensitive soul and you get hurt rather easily. But you can’t show this side of yourself lest you fall out of other people’s favour.

If you ask me, I think your environment is filled with hyenas. Creatures who are untrue, unempathetic, ungrateful. Trust me, you need to leave this environment—if not yet physically, at least interpersonally. But trust me, you will have to travel eventually. One day, a shooting star will shock you and shake your entire foundation of reality and you will want to escape this situation.

When you travel and learn more about the world, you will gradually see your true place in it. Your beauty is not of this world and you’re originally a star meant to shine a bright light upon this dark space. You’re destined to heal this world with your beauty and talents. All of this is trying to say: don’t be afraid of being stuck where you are now. This is not even your prologue yet!

Wow, that’s all the message I’ve got for you~

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Violet tune for your Crown chakra🔻💜

fireworks lit for me/people cheering and smiling/I know it’s a trick/they aren’t really about me/still I’ll buy all that pretense

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☆♪°・. ☆♪°・. ☆♪°・. ☆♪°・. ☆♪°・. ☆♪°・.

Pile 2 – Happiness Requires Courage

Queen of Cups Rx, Page of Wands, 5 of Cups

Priestesses of Strength & Happiness

Silver Magus (Merlin)

Did you know? To be happy in this world requires strength. Because you might have to fight real hard to maintain your peace of mind. Because there are simply too many things (and people) who are more than obliged to make you miserable.

‘People don't very much like things that are beautiful—they are so far from their nasty little minds.’ — Claude Debussy

So you’d do well to be wary of those nasty little bastards who could potentially destroy your happiness; perhaps even by taking advantage of your kind and nurturing… nature. Although to some extent you could be quite smothering yourself so it’s kinda your fault, too heheh…

By the way, about fighting for your happiness, I hope you take this figuratively. Because actually entertaining any kind of fight or drama is only taking away more power from you. Don’t let other people treat you badly just because you love them. And to that, I add: don’t even bother explaining yourself to those who are already devoted to misunderstanding you.

So, if you must be courageous at all in order to be happy, it is that you must be courageous about letting go of people and situations that do not serve you anymore. Sounds cliché, but what else can I say? You cling too hard because you care, but maybe you cling because you’re afraid of being alone—because that would make you feel worthless; like you mean nothing to anybody at all. And facing those thoughts is scary. And it is precisely why happiness requires courage. Courage to face your own nasty little demons in your head.

Are you at the DJ booth or are the nasty little demons in control of it? If you convince yourself that you can’t beat the demons, it is only because you’re used to being dramatically tragical. I’m not being cruel with you; I’m blasting out the truth about the shit music in your head. Play a different song, like this one.

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Orange tune for your Sacral chakra🔻🧡

bubbles in my mind/pop a champagne and eat cakes/happy just for now/as long as you tell me now/how much you care about me

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☆♪°・. ☆♪°・. ☆♪°・. ☆♪°・. ☆♪°・. ☆♪°・.

Pile 3 - Nostalgia

6 of Cups, Knight of Wands Rx, 9 of Pentacles Rx

Priestesses of Ambition & Love

Silver Astrologer (John Dee)

Ah, you are pining for Love, my friend. You are pining for you—a freer, purer version of yourself you’ve killed (or abandoned) at some point in Life. There was a time you were filled with passion and an eagerness to learn all that was interesting to you, and you wanted to be great, and you just knew you were going to achieve great things! Even if only for your own personal happiness. You believed that you were a good person, and so it was only natural that good things would be bestowed upon you. In a way, you never worried about becoming an ugly stereotype—you knew your innate goodness would never fail you.

However, on the path towards becoming a grownup, you were met with obstacles, challenges that allowed you to see the reality of the ugliness of Human heart. You became disappointed and saddened: how can people live with ugly hearts like that? None of that made sense, but for the sake of survival (because those adults are really a cruel bunch) you allowed yourself to become absorbed into their moulds. And now… you feel like you’ve lost everything. Almost nothing in this world can satisfy your Soul—not money, not fake relationships, not nothing… Because your heart is pining for the one true Love that is your own.

Deep within your psyche, you want to go back to that tree where you buried your purity. And dig and dig and dig until you find pieces of your precious memories of the noble child you once were. You want to revive that child and apologise and promise that from now on you will endeavour to become an adult it can be proud of. The adult it once dreamt of becoming. There’s no one else can make that child proud and happy; that adult is you, anyway.

Your child self has sent this particular track and visuals for you to absorb so you remember who and what you once were. There was a time things were simpler, but more importantly, there was a time you were surer of yourself. I think you can go back to that.

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Pink tune for your aching heart🔻💗

bells and cherry blossoms/innocence and purity/only a child, I/never expected life would be/singing to me broken tunes

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☆♪°・. ☆♪°・. ☆♪°・. ☆♪°・. ☆♪°・. ☆♪°・.

Feel free to support me on Patreon if you love this kind of content🍑I create stories and tarot readings that calm the mind & heal from within🍒

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sarahisslytherin · 2 years

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i can’t quite wrap my head around the fact that this many people have chosen to suffer through my endless ramblings and average at best writing. i didn’t even think i would get fifty followers on here and now look at us! i love writing for you guys and interacting with all of you, so in celebration of this milestone i’ve decided to throw a masquerade and everyone’s invited!

feel free to send as many asks as you like but please send one emoji per ask!

🦋 bach (moots only) - send me a character and i’ll give you my headcanons about your night at the masquerade

🌼 mozart - send me a character and a scenario and i’ll make a mini moodboard

❄️ beethoven (moots only) - i’ll make you a lil’ playlist and recommend you a movie or show

🩰 chopin - send a character a text message and i’ll respond how i think they would (inspired by @pinkandblueblurbs)

🦢 tchaikovsky - send me a character and a scenario and i’ll write a dialogue

🌸 vivaldi - send me a character and i’ll give you some fic recs

🌻 brahms (moots only) - i’ll tell you what i associate with you

🌙 debussy - just some classic ask games (cym, fmk, get to know me, etc.)

tagging my lovely moots below the cut

@velvetcloxds @canibeoneofthepogues @oliverwoodmarrymepls @sheraayasher @cupids-crystals @lonelyhe4rts @mendesxruel @meetmyblondemuffins @saintlike78 @gxtitobxby @daisycinema @wonderfilworld @morozovastarless @eunoniaa @sereinegemini @v1oletvenus @mellifluousart @destourtereaux @henqtic @messrsmoonee @messers-moony @ameliasbitvh @promenadewithme @weasleyacademia @weasel-b33 @amourslover @ladyvesuvia @queen-asteria04 @couldibeanymorechaotic @lupiningwolves @pepper-up-potion @littlemissnoname13 @band--psycho @fairydxll @neev-moony @limx-s @remusiscute @kazscrow @nevilleismywhore @harmqnia @scandalous-chaos @yoooespinosa @natashxromanovf @crystal-dee @dr4cking @silverdelirium @ms-heartbreak-queen @honeyhargreeves @wolfstar-lb @magicalxdaydream @pinkandblueblurbs @journeyofem @mirclealignr

#sarah's 500 follower masquerade #i reached 500 #500 follower celebration

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bellatrixscurls · 3 years

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pride month x 1.2k sleepover

hello everyone! i'm jade and after two months and 26 days of writing smut, this is my 1.2k follower x pride month celebration. in honour of this beautiful month, i beg you please be kind to one another and accept everybody as they are, not only for a month, but always! also, my sleepover lasts a month because i want to celebrate my pan ass and everybody else’s.

celebration starts june 1st and ends on june 30th.

here are some things you can ‘do’ if you’d like to participate! <3

🌈 send in a ship, preferably femxfem or malexmale, and i’ll write a baby blurb about them (either fluff or smut).

🍰 give me a character and i’ll write some hcs about them (please be specific).

🌷 send me a lgbtqia+ ship and i’ll tell you my honest opinion.

🇷🇺 cym — pretty self explanatory.

🪐 send this emoji and i’ll tell you which song reminds me of you/your blog (moots only!)

☁️ tell me your opinion about something random (hp related).

🔮 some random facts about yourself and i’ll ship you with someone (please specify your sexuality).

🎨 send in any song by olivia rodrigo/lana del rey and a character, and i’ll write a short blurb based off the song (please do specify the genre of it).

🩰 send in one of your fics and i’ll tell you my honest opinion about it.

☔ send me a p.link and a character (or multiple characters) and i’ll write a blurb based off it.

🧃 kiss, marry, kill with any three characters.

🍄 ask any question and i will answer truthfully.

🌬 rant/just tell me about your day.

🎭 send me a random fact about yourself and i’ll tell you which character you remind me of.

🧼 would you rather game.

tagging some of my lovely moots under the cut :,)

@shadesofvelma @james-pottersimp @underappreciated-spoon-321 @thotbutpurple @acosmis-t @reguluscore @fives-cup-of-coffee @fjorelaant @fredshufflepuff @drachoesimp @railmeharrypotter @manic-pixies-dream-girl @dracofknmalfoy @freddie-weaselbee @peachesandlesbians @siriusmydeer @hellounicorn @andromedasfrenchfries @aetheralist @wonderfilworld @ronsbadidea @ronbrokemyheart @b-aobao @crystal-dee @eunoniaa @ohwowimlonley @dracomalfoys-wh0re @lovegoodsgf @harrysamortentia @elevatorsdoor @nefariousaffairs @illiicitarts <3

#jade's 1.2k x pride month sleepover #follower celebration

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distinguisheddestinycreator · 2 years

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Dee Dee!💗🩰💕

#digital art #dee dee #digital drawing #dexters laboratory #cartoon #cartoon network #sister #fan art #adobe photoshop #myart

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jaybirdss · 1 year

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idk if i can do amother one but i will bc i can (idk about that but ill pretend i do if jot) and i have nothing to do in my life except dreaming about plastic figures

SO uhh idk suddenly all ideas disappeared from my head

HCS FOR LLOYD, KAI, MORRO AND BENTHO WITH A S/O WHO'S LOVE LANGUAGE IS PHYSICAL TOUCH??

like YKK i love having a bit of contact with smn because it brings me comfort and im very touch starved💔 also bcs hugs and kisses are superior😋😋🦶

TAKE YOUR TIME WITH THE REQUESTS UOU RECIEVE BTW DONT OVREWORK YOURSELF AND DONT FORGET TO EAT OR DRINK OR IM COMINGFOR YOU MFS😡😡😡

I speed ran this bitch now, i was on a ROLL. Thank you for requesting, it definitely kick-started my passion for writing for these lovely guys ❤️🫶🏻

No warnings, besides a bit of angsty lloyd, but that’s always suspected. Gender neutral reader!

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Kai

Kai is the man with a plan when it comes to physical touch. He will always match your energy to the best of his ability!

He’s always open for it. Wether it be your arm wrapped around his or blatantly laying on top of him. He’s okay with all of it and rarely gets overwhelmed with what you feel like is smothering.

He specifically really enjoys the hugs you give him, where you’re nuzzled into his shoulder and your arms are wrapped tightly around him. he admired the security it brings him and makes him feel so dorky. For him, he enjoys picking you up just to hold you dramatically. Or smothering your face in kisses.

It surprises him at first, not expecting you to feel the same way as him with things such as physical touch. But once he understands, he craves it and gets all dramatic over it.

He will never be satisfied until you are basically crawling into his skin (not really).

But without your touch, he gets all upset, looking like a kicked puppy and he WILL in fact whine to you about how you aren’t close enough to him. And if he doesn’t get his way, by golly, there’s gonna be a fire.

Everything you do will always send him back, no matter how long you’ve been together. He is crushing on you so hard and will let you know every minute of the day.

Lloyd

Touch was something that was always fairly new to Lloyd.

He never received much as a child, when it was received, it wasn’t very positive affection.

When you started expressing your love for physical touch, you noticed all the small things he seemed to do because if it.

At first, he’d flinch when you moved a little too quick or anything. Physically tense up when you’d wrap your arms around him so suddenly. And he couldn’t bring himself to tell you that he enjoyed your affection, but didn’t know how to receive it.

Slowly but surely through your reassurance, he loosened up and started to learn that this was positive attention, and it’s something that he would eventually look forward to!

He was no longer startled with your big hugs, sudden kisses amongst his face, and other acts of affection you were so happy to give. It became routine, and now he’d be fairly upset if you were to lack in your affection department.

In all, Lloyd is a broken child who just needs to be reconnected with himself sometimes. He soon learns from you that he can relax and enjoy this. He isn’t just the green ninja, he’s Lloyd. Little Lloyd Garmadon who loves his hugs and kisses from his lover. And he’s slowly starting to thank you for healing his inner child.

Morro

Much like Lloyd, Morro never really received affection growing up. Nor could he receive it when he was, well, dead.

But soon enough, with many changes, forgiveness, and a physical form. He was able to receive such things, things you were over the moon about!

He’s fairly awkward with affection, and it’s just something so foreign to him that it’s hard to become so used to it like you are.

He doesn’t despise it, by any means, in all honesty it makes him feel all warm to see you so joyous about wanting to show him affection. But at first, he was in severe denial about it all. He’d reject your advances, and even had gotten a bit aggressive with it. Which he now apologizes for, and he’ll do his best to express his admiration for it when he can, in time. It takes long to heal from what he once had been.

The boy grew quite fond of you early on, and admired how you tried to express your affections to him even when he was a ghost. When he finally received his human form again, you wrapped your arms around him so tightly, he could barely breathe. (Which was also new to him once more).

Though he enjoys the affection, it can get overwhelming sometimes. When his frustrations get the better of him, he will express that he just can’t be touched in that moment. That he’ll return later on to apologize and attempt to hug and kiss you as you do him.

And it’ll get you every time! No matter how fussy he was, or how upset he had made you. His apologies feel so thorough and thoughtful that you can forget what you were mad about so easily. Morro deserves the world and more, and that’s what you’re gonna give him.

Bentho

Benthomaar was someone who would always let his curiosity get the better of him. And from a young age, he was always curious. About things that matter, things that don’t matter. Things that don’t hold much importance to him, and things that he holds closely to him.

Currently, He was curious as to how you’re so enthusiastic and happy to express affection to someone such as him. Of course, he does his best to understand you and your sweet advances towards him.

He’d get caught up in thinking too harshly of himself, wondering if he deserved your attention. His skin surely wasn’t the softest to cuddle into or kiss, nor was he that understanding of how life was like above the surface like many like you. But all of that made you the curious one. Curious as to how this cinnamon roll was kept from you all your life.

Bentho was such a joy to know and be around, and it made you so happy to hug and kiss him so sweetly. Even though you knew he wasn’t sure if he deserved all of it. Or any of it, in fact.

But in time, he learned that it was something he deserved. Comfort, that is. He seemed to break through his barricade of awkwardness and denial and thoroughly enjoyed what you expressed to him.

He never finds it overwhelming, and if he did, he wouldn’t ever tell you in fear that it would upset you. You’re a treasure to him, and how you express your love and admiration will always leave him in awe of how great you are. He adores you too much to be bothered by anything more.

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Hello!

I really liked your writing and I was hoping to put in a Garmadon request.

(Also love the Misako slander)

Could you write one where it's Garmadon x ninja reader where they first meet when he's Lord Garmadon and he becomes interested in her.

They later meet again when he's sensei Garmadon and they got this chemistry going on that everyone slowly notices.

🩰 Writing this took at least ten years off my life to be honest. And the ending is a little rushed :((

Also, like how I twisted Morro’s ending, I’m doing the same with Garmadon. He wasn’t sent to the cursed realm and will be present in a later season in the time skip of this fic <33

3k Words, No warnings

*mild* age gap, i suppose

You were barely getting used to your true potential when you first met Lord Garmadon. Fresh to the team, you always had felt like the odd one out. Being the (technical) oldest and all.

The others were fresh out of their teens, the youngest barely even 18 whenever you all became a team. You automatically were dubbed the cool older sibling when they all found out you were 25, quickly learning that freshly turned adult teenagers are still quite more childish than you’d assume. And that was okay. You enjoyed their innocence, their rambunctious attitudes, and their will to fight. Nights where you'd be up, giggling at how Jay chased Kai around with a handful of electricity. Mornings where you’d assist Zane in cooking, watching as your culinary goodness be thrown around in an outrageous food fight. You quite loved your brothers, but with their age, came an attitude.

Like now, for instance. Due to Lloyds abduction, Lord Garmadon had become a part of your daily lives in hopes of bringing him home quicker. He ate with you all, slept under the same roof, and spent free time near one another. A peaceful housemate, in a more evil lord type of peaceful. The boys all thought some ill of him and his way of life, specifically Kai. Always served up a snarky comment or quick glare whenever he was near. You, on the other hand, were surprisingly quite kind to the villain, despite how wicked he had seemed. You’d taken an interest and liking to how he lived throughout the day, and even struck up quick conversations with you. You'd subconsciously found yourself flocking towards the man.

The others had always found it strange.

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The thunderstorm was loud, bright, and potentially nauseating to those afraid of things such as this. Like you’d promised not long ago, you joined Garmadon in one of his ‘sunbathing’ sessions. You sat next to him at a comfortable distance, trying to get comfortable on the thin mat he’d laid out. Eyes wandering across the lightning-littered sky. Garmadon sat towards the middle, head upturned to the bright void. Wide, red eyes filled with curiosity, perhaps something gentle. Something that made you feel quite lost until your attention was taken away from the warm void, his voice pulling you from your trance.

“When Lloyd would cry during storms, I’d be the one to ease him back to sleep, you know?” His voice was soft, you could feel the ache he tried to push back, but the attempt didn’t do much to hide it.

“I’d tell him there was no need to be afraid. That I'd always be there to protect him.” He hums. “With everything happening, I hope he remembers that. Good or bad. I love my son.” He understood why he enjoyed the time alone, but having someone listening made it just a little more bearable for him, as lonely as he got sometimes, in his state. He longed for his son, his broken family. A simple friend.

Despite how evil the man had come to be, he was being truthful. He loved his son, and wished nothing more than to be there for him. You don’t think the others took it into much consideration. His only child had been kidnapped by ancient evil snakes that he’d released. Lloyd was a child, a boy who didn’t know any better. No one had been able to care for him, leading him to become reckless and aching for something fun. Something that would make his dad proud. Despite how awkward you were with children, you always tried your best to make Lloyd feel welcome, and needed amongst the bounty. It made you upset, and you missed him dearly. Who knows what they could do to the poor boy in their clutches. You pitied him, feeling your own heart ache for him and Lloyd. None of this should have happened to them.

The venom from the great devourer, Lloyd being abducted, everything.

As he spoke, you couldn’t help but do what you felt was best, by slipping your hand into one of his. Giving it a reassuring squeeze. His skin was cold, but surprisingly soft, and a lot larger than yours. He was still for a moment before he accepted the embrace, letting his hand envelop back over yours.

“You’re a good person, Garmadon.” You hummed quietly, your thumb caressing the dark skin of the Lord. Feeling how he relaxed under your touch, it was strange.

You recognize how you wouldn’t really do this for your teammates, or anyone you knew. Early on, you began to feel something for the evil lord that you’d never felt with anyone. “-I just hope you realize that someday.”

It took the villain by complete surprise, of course. And for the first time in a while, he felt his lips curl up. Not into his usual wicked grin. It was a genuine, sweet little smile. His harsh features softened as he gazed at you. The dark magic that flooded his senses had been replaced with something almost too sweet to handle. A pleasant scent submerged against his nose. You smelt of honey and jasmine, and felt like silk and feathers. Your presence reminded him of something he wasn’t, something so pure.

“I’m glad someone thinks so.” He chuckled. “I’d believe you if I could.” His fingers toyed with yours subconsciously as the sky above turned darker with each passing second,a chuckle filing out of his mouth for a brief moment. Words enveloping around his head and fitting comfortably like a glove. And it wasn’t long until your eyelids grew heavy, a sudden exhaustion taking over your form as you casually rest your head against the man’s shoulder.

It’s surprising how relaxing a thunderstorm could be, especially in a state such as this. Along streaks of white and blue crackling throughout the darkened clouds, rumbling that would wake the citizens in the city below them. Not a drop of rain in sight. It all felt so righteous as nothing but a chill lingered throughout you.

Time barely passes and you’ve fallen asleep against him, causing him to smile even more at the sight of your innocently exhausted frame. Hunched over and stuck against an evil man like him.

His lower arm slipped from between the two of you, resting carefully against your side as he debated on carrying you to your room. But took the time to admire how sweet you looked in your sleep, his features softening at the feeling of your breathing against him.

He could get used to this.

“Sweet dreams, Y/N.”

He could get really used to this.

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Your breath seemed to get caught in your throat at the sight in front of you. Leaning over the wooden railing of the Bounty, you couldn't help but feel sick to your stomach. Ghosts. Ghosts is all you saw, littering the small town of Stixx.

Your battle had begun the moment Lloyd was possessed by Wu’s old pupil. Days, weeks went by trying to take back your Green Ninja. Exhaustion is the only thing you felt, besides fear from what was to come. But, why? You've taken on armies of snakes, corrupted nindroids. Fuck, you've been to space for gods sake. A few ghosts should be a piece of cake. Shouldn't it?

“Unfortunate, isn't it?”

You could recognise the voice anywhere. Unfortunate was the best way to describe it, yes.

“Yeah...” You muttered, taking a glance towards the old sensei. You grew curious as to how he felt after all these dangerous expeditions you and your friends went on. Curious as to how he felt of his son being the target of all these villains. It had been only a few days since youve had Lloyd back, and he was still recovering from his possession. Though he was quick to fight.

“How do you do it?” You muttered softly, feeling yourself grow anxious. Insecure at how much dread you felt. The smell of death that lingered in the air was something you got used to quickly. But it wouldn’t change how horrible you felt.

He looked puzzled, you decided to continue

“All of this, it’s- it’s wrecking my nerves terribly and even though we just keep on and keep on, i’m afraid I just can’t do it sometimes-“ You began, your fist has subconsciously gripped at the sleeves of your Gi, the fabric pinched between your thumb and index finger. Cursing yourself for how your shoulders had trembled. “I’ve barely gotten bits of my element back in control, and I just can’t help but feel hopeless. I’m the oldest, I need to protect my team the best I can but I don’t think I can. I’m so scared, I-“

The hushed broken vocals you projected had been halted by the lump forming in your throat, and for a minute you thought you were just seconds from tipping.

The overwhelming feeling based purely on fear and crisis seemed to level out as Garmadon wrapped his arms around your hunched form. He pulled you against him, a hand rested against the back of your head, the other holding the dip right above your hip. Your hands rested against his chest as you accepted the embrace. Head resting against his shoulder, and you felt at peace, for at least a moment. You felt that ache amongst the pounding in your chest from the first time you’d ever touched him.

“Need I remind you of how much you’ve done?” He hummed, muttering lowly under his breath, at a tone you could interpret. “There’s not enough time to list off all the things you’ve achieved.” He gently pried you off of him, his hands moving to take your face into them. His palms pressed against your cheeks, and a thumb grazing slowly against your skin. He continued in his low, sweetest tone. “But all and all, there’s no need to be afraid, I’ll be here to protect you.”

Your eyes watered immensely, though you felt the heat rise in your face at his words. A warmth made its way through your chest, and a pleasant but nervous flutter throughout your belly caused you to shiver. What made it worse was the smile he gave you, and the way his lips twitched when he looked down to you. He softened his gaze and watched your look falter. In his perspective, he’d had his eyes on you ever since he spotted you on the Bounty, nonchalant as you were one of the ones to pry Kai off of him when he’d been jumped by the aggressive boy in red.

He sought out the comfort you brought to him that eventful night on the deck, where he held you against him as you napped in his (four) arms. The way his cold heart leaped in his chest when your fingers grazed over his. He searched far through his old lover to try and find the joy you brought him. He lifted his hands to a love that had been lost and couldn't be found. He was never lifted, and his heart just couldn’t beat for her any longer.

With your face in his hands, Garmadon felt complete. With a purse of his lips, he pressed them against your forehead. It sent shivers down your spine and made you warm with delight at his affections. And as he pulled back, his touch lingered on your skin and littered your senses with something you couldn’t quite describe.

“You are capable of saving the world just as much as they are.” Garmadon spoke softly, letting his thumb graze over your cheek. “And I’ll be waiting for your return, dear.”

With his words of encouragement, you glanced back down to the terror of what was once the small town of Stixx. His hands now rested on your shoulders, taking it all in. You huffed out a pitiful laugh.

“And when I do, you sir-” You turned back to him, harshly poking at his chest.

“You owe me a date.”

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The battle had finished. Morro was defeated and you had the realm crystal in your clutches.

After weeks of chasing ghosts and bandits, mastering Airjitzu and traveling realms. It was over and you could feel it. Your chest heaved as you dropped your weapon to the ground. Looking around, your team cheered and did the same as you. Everyone seemed to be just fine.

Except.

Your eyes squinted when you didn’t spot the man who’d pushed you to fight so graciously. Your gaze locked onto Lloyd, He wore his fathers robes. The sight made your stomach drop, and sweat beads formed at your hairline. Everyone on the list of your half of the group was checked off, except for him. You all had decided to split to cover more ground. You’d been left with Lloyd, Misako, Cole and Nya. The lack of his presence, It made you feel panicked, and at loss.

“Where is he?” You spoke, your words had gotten stuck in your throat. Attention turned towards you, putting you in an awkward spotlight. “Garmadon, where is he.”

To which, they seemed puzzled. They didn’t seem to pay much mind to the man through the sea of evacuation, the sinking of the Preeminent, or Morro’s fallen army of ghosts. Even Lloyd seemed clueless, and he muttered a short ‘i don’t know.’

Panic rose in your chest, the worry that had been etched onto your features was stronger than before. It seemed to bother you a lot more than them, of course.

With a quick turn of your head, you inhaled deeply and ran. Letting your legs carry you to something you hope isn’t lost as your teams yells fall upon your sudden deaf ears.

You spent careful time running, but time was something you feared would run out soon. Peering amongst the rubble of broken wood and stray pieces of boulders. And the lump in your throat grew harder to swallow the more you looked.

“Fuck” You spoke. Letting your hands grip at the stray pieces of your hair. You held onto them tightly as you felt your face heat up, and at that moment you felt the gates that held your tears falter slightly.

You spun round and round praying he’d appear, but stopped as you felt your consciousness grow faint with every spin. With a deep breath, you choose a direction, and pray it’s the right one. Sure with yourself that you won't stop until you’ve discovered him, or at least a bit of him.

It happened so quickly, you didn’t quite know what to think, in all honesty. There was a group of people aimlessly staring at the wreckage that had once been their home. You felt a small twinge in your chest, you felt pained for them. And it made you feel so very selfish when your expression softened and the dam that withheld your tears bursted at the sight of him. Nothing was held together as you dodged throughout the crowd to get to him. He seemed to do the same when he finally caught the sight of you.

Garmadon was barely able to finish his sigh, and utter your name when you threw yourself onto him. He stumbled back and landed on the dirt, and no amount of apologies would be good enough for him that would make him forget the wail you unleashed when he was able to envelope you in his loving embrace.

He tried to hush you softly.

“Dear? Dearest, Y/N, I’m here, I’m alright-” He was unable to ease your sobs. Your cries of relief crashed over the two of you, and he felt the slightest bit of ease when you managed to spurt out a laugh past your lips and call him some cruel little name for making you worry so badly.

He made a mental note not to disappear on you in times of need.

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Your damp towel hung around your neck loosely, bringing an end up to occasionally wipe at your face. A large tee shirt falling from your shoulder paired nicely with a pair of gray sweatpants hugged your body in warmth that you had been craving for ages. Comfort is something you deserved after these past few weeks of battling gross beings of ectoplasm.

Deciding on skipping the brushing of your teeth, you couldn’t help but yawn lazily as you stepped out of the bathroom. Thinking lightly on the events of today. Wrapped up in twenty four hours, you managed to defeat an army of ghosts, sink the preeminent, and casually express your admiration for a man who was ten times older than you. The father of your friend, to be exact.

It made you grimace as your hand hovered over the doorknob, past it was the room you shared with the others. Pushing the wooden door open, you decided that the walk of shame would be the most amusing part of your night. But you probably would prefer the ghosts.

To your surprise, the boys didn’t really say anything. You weren’t going to jinx yourself now, when the perfect opportunity to escape into slumber, no questions asked was-

Jay snickered, breaking the silence in the dim room.

Gone, The opportunity was gone.

You groaned, throwing yourself onto your bunk when you heard the others join in, soon enough they all found it quite amusing as Jay howled with laughter and Kai had started to wheeze. And no matter how deep you shoved your head into your pillow, it didn’t drown out the reckless wails of your teammates.

“THERE IS NO WAY-” Jay began “-GARMADON? HIM?”

“I assumed you had daddy issues, but this just tops it off” Cole heaved, peeking over the side of his bunk to peer down at you. To which you pry yourself up, throwing your pillow at him. He dodges, unfortunately. “He’s like, how old? 200?” “My money’s on four digits-” “Oh can it, motor mouth!”

Their chatter died down, and it fell silent again.

“...”

“If you two get married, would that make LLoyd your son?”

“Oh GROSS-” “How did we even get to this subject?” “Lloyd, chin up, you’d have a cool step parent!” “Over my dead body!”

Your eyes rolled profusely, moving to fall back against your sheets with a sigh. Your brothers were surely annoying.

“OH MY- WAIT, I WONDER WHAT HIS-” “DON’T YOU DARE FINISH THAT SENTENCE-”

Really fucking annoying.

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