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galvanizedfriend · 1 month

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hii, Yokan! how are you? <3

i was wondering if you have any rom-com!klaroline fanfiction rec, perchance? I've been craving for those lately 😭😭

have a good day! xoxo

Hug me, friend! 🫂 I love a good rom-com style fic. If you haven't yet, I highly recommend that you read everything by @misssophiachase! She has so many delicious drabbles and fics with that rom-com vibe! Keeping Up Appearances is such a fandom classic, Spellbound is fantastic and has a little magical twist, which I love, and Collision Course is another incredible one! But seriously, just go through everything. Cristy is a *master* of the rom-com fics, there are dozens and dozens, some longer, some shorter, but all equally delicious. I'm sure you'll find material enough there to keep you entertained for a long, long time.

A fic I really love is Colored You In by @lalainajanes. Not sure it qualifies as rom-com but it certainly has the vibes! Delivered by @honestgrins is another fandom classic and it's a You've Got Mail AU, so it fits the description perfectly!

Also, another true classic that is not exactly rom-com but ticks a lot of boxes and has some magical twists and that if you haven't read yet, you definitely should is F*ck You Flowers by @lynyrdwrites. It's such a delightful read, I can't even 🤌🤌

I guess some of these are more the Human AU with romance type rather than classic rom-com, but you get what I mean. 😂

#yokan answers #feat-peach #klaroline fic rec #human!AUs slash rom-com

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system-of-a-feather · 1 year

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#lovebird saga #bird photography #lovebird #lovebirds #gay birds #peach faced lovebird #fischer's lovebird #pets #pet photography #birdblur #birblr #cockatiel #cockatiels #feat cockatiel toes #alter: riku

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elijah-loyal · 3 months

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sometimes i think i'm normal and then i remember that i have a 3 hour and 15 minute playlist for a modern les amis middle eastern high school au 💀

#i promise im normal???#feat. drop the guillotine by peach pit fr #les mis #les miserables #enjolras #les amis de l'abc #les amis #grantaire #more like les amis de l'idiots lmao

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peaches2217 · 4 months

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The Fictional Baby Fever Demon and the Tender Sweet Lovemaking Blorbos Demon are playing tennis and I am their enervated, sleep-deprived tennis ball.

#‘we should write about an expecting peach being sweet and sleepy and her husband lovingly taking care of her!’#‘but wait! what if we write about mario getting some sweet sweet loving and then returning the favor (feat. soft romantic dirty talk)?’#‘BUT WAIT! GRANDPA TOADSWORTH’#‘OH SHIT WEREN’T YOU WRITING LUISLEY SMUT TOO’#pray for me 😂#peaches screams into the void

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bootanicals · 6 months

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#drawtober #ffxiv #final fantasy xiv #egl #egl art #taji tumet #feat: a mhach-themed coord #I drew a little crown on her like cait sith's but it was giving me princess peach vibes too much #anyway this was a self-indulgent piece celebrating myself for NOT!!! buying a 3rd angelic pretty halloween print

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wormsermonizer · 2 years

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#nopixel tag #feat LT Big T Big C Eyeless Silas Fingle Peach and Brick

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shoshanna-hart · 7 months

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Happy Cinnamon Roll Day!!

One for @peach-jones:

Happy Cinnamon Roll Day to the only other person whose sweet tooth rivals my own, my knight in muddy armor. Guess you could say I'm peachy keen on you. Yes, I will continue with the puns until the day I die. Love you!

One for @mxharleyhua:

Happy Cinnamon Roll Day, Harley!! The one who's been by my side constantly for twenty-plus years. I owe you more than a cinnamon roll, but hopefully this will suffice for today. Much love for you <3 #M4L

#// just made it into one post because i said so thats why #gift giving #feat. harley #feat. peach

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lust-x-life · 9 months

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Peaches Feat. Iggy Pop - Kick It (Karaoke Music Video)

Extracted from the Single DVD, Kick it. I joined the individually filmed karaoke and then inserted the audio. This is the result. I hope you like it.-

Peaches' comment about Iggy in the filming Karaoke version Like the Iggy body, the Iggy p___ is also quite remarkable, as anyone who has been close to it can tell you. Not too long ago, the uncategorizable artist known as Peaches showed up at Iggy's pad in Miami Beach to shoot a video of him singing, so she could sing along to it during her performances, duetting with Iggy in absentia. She remembers her impression the first time she met him at his Miami home. He opened the door to greet her. "He showed up, no shirt, the tightest pants you've ever seen, and his package was peeking out," she says. "And then, in the video we shot, you see it. Whenever anybody first sees the video, they're like, 'What! Is! In! His! Pants!'"

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peach-and-spina · 2 years

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#cats of tumblr #peach #cat #feat. special guest sassafras sapling

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peachesandmilktea · 2 years

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i am definitely not easy to upset but oh boy, i hate my siblings' boyfriends SO FUCKING MUCH

#may they both rot #i love everyone and am generally a SUPER EASY person so getting me to snap and get angry at a first meeting is a FEAT #going to bang my head against the wall brb #Peaches talks #ramblings

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goldensunset · 1 year

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NO IM GENUINELY IN AWE LOOKING THROUGH THE CAMERA ROLL I FIRST STARTED WORKING ON THIS SKULD DRAWING IN JANUARY

#IT HAS BEEN ALMOST THE ENTIRE YEAR AND I STILL HAVE NOT FINISHED IT #i went through entire SAGAS over this one drawing. it knows me personally at this point #*ansem SoD voice* what… a journey you and i have had…#if i manage to finish it before the end of this year. if i manage that. that would be a feat indeed #will i ever put it out of its misery #peach rambles

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galvanizedfriend · 4 months

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hi yokan <3 Peach here (as always, lol) and I was wondering if you would write Marcel more like a brother or an uncle to Eve. Friendly reminder that I've never watched TO, but I love Marcel (don't ask me why bc i don't know either since I've watched the 30 sec screen time he has on TVD AND THAT'S IT) and idk I think Eve would refer to him more like a big brother than a uncle??? what's your take on this?

Hi, friend! ✨

That's a good question. I'm not sure. I guess I'll have a better feeling when I start writing the two of them interacting. I think to any young child someone that much older is always a bit of an uncle, doesn't really matter what they are in reality. But I think they'd be kind of best buds.

And it's totally understandable that you love Marcel. How could you not?

Look at this man! He's the prettiest Mikaelson, by a mile! And Charles Michael Davis is actually very good at portraying him. He can be an asshole, but he's very charismatic. There's that fine line between being cocky and full of himself and capable of horrible things, but still having a heart. When the show begins Marcel is ruthless, but they kind of forget that after a while. lol The fact he was bumped down to a glorified extra is one of my biggest resentments with The Originals. I think the show would've been a much better one if they'd explored Klaus' relationship with him instead of bringing a new magical baby into the mix. He already had a child, and one he had a lot of extremely complex feelings for, there was no need for another one.

#yokan answers #feat-peach #justice for marcel gerard

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calochortus · 6 months

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#good-cool feat. KöHey from Medical Trance Peach #cry out

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upsidedownwithsteve · 4 months

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for blurb day i was thinking maybe just some soft fluff of the morning after steve and r say I love you for the first time? i love your writing<3

Steve’s room was bathed in a rosy glow, an early morning peach light that turned his bare, white walls into the colour of the rising sun.

He’d moved into his new apartment only two days before, boxes half unpacked and stacked against a still empty dresser that held a red wine bottle and Ruby tinted glasses beside it. You hadn’t gotten round to making the bed frame, not yet, not when Steve had made use of all the floor space to spin you around, an old cassette playing Fleetwood Mac as you laughed into his chest.

You’d both led the empty Chinese food cartons on the living room floor boards, cushions scattered instead of a couch, a lamp by the mantle and the small fern Robin had brought sitting by the window.

You’d let the boy pull you into bed, just a mattress on the bedroom floor, sheets fresh and piled on top, crushed under your weight as he kissed you stupid, wine on his tongue, his tongue on yours. You couldn’t remember what date this was, what number, not when days bled into weeks and months and suddenly it had been so easy to let Steve slip off your clothes at night and start calling you his girlfriend, cheeks pink and eyes unsure.

You’d kissed away any uncertainty, pulled his clothes off too with just as much conviction. It had been months of firsts, of new things, exciting things, pretty things that made your stomach tumble and your heart grow a little bigger.

It swelled even more when you woke up that morning, Steve’s arms around your middle, big hands on your bare stomach, fingers climbing across your ribs and you wondered if he could feel your heartbeat even whilst he slept. His breath picked up as he woke, warm huffs across the back of your neck, all that bare skin pressed against yours as he shifted between you and the sheets.

“Mornin’, baby,” he husked, voice sleepy and rough. You felt him smile, felt in paint itself against your neck. “Sleep alright?”

You hummed in return, a happy sound that made Steve’s toes curl, made warmth bloom across his chest and hold you to him a little tighter. He couldn’t stop it, couldn’t help himself, not when the words had been stuck in his throat for weeks now, cloying and thick with affection and he was too sleepy to stop it—

“God, I love you.”

It made your heart stop, a sudden pause in the moment, even though you were so sure you could hear it in the air. A thundering, a wonderful kind of noise. You tried to turn in Steve’s arms, more awake than you’d ever been but Steve groaned, hands gripping at your hips so you couldn’t budge.

“You— you, sorry, I— you don’t have to say it back.” You heard the boy swallow, heard the crack in his voice. “I’m sorry. I mean, I’m not sorry, I meant it— shit, I did. But… you don’t have to say it back if you don’t want to.”

You grinned, cheek pressed into the pillow where Steve couldn’t see and your hands found his under the sheets, prying his fingers from your hips until he eased off. He let you gather his hands in your own, a small feat considering the difference in size, but you felt his chest move in relief when you brought them to your lips.

A kiss, one for each knuckle, soft and gentle until Steve softened behind you, the tension leaving his body.

“Can I turn round now?” You asked him. “So I can look at you when I say it back?”

You couldn’t see him yet, but Steve beamed.

#steve harrington #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x you #steve harrington x y/n #steve harrington fic #steve harrington fluff #steve harrington imagine #steve harrington fanfic #Steve Harrington fanfiction #Steve Harrington oneshot #Steve Harrington blurb #Steve baby blurb

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peaches2217 · 2 months

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I treated myself to a trip to Bealls today, and I struck gold: they had several Fantasy flankers in stock! I got two, because fuck it, I deserve it right now.

Blissful Fantasy (the yellow and orange one) is my personal favorite. I’m weak for white florals, and this delivers exceptionally; it’s light and dreamy and just a touch melony too! Intense (dark pink) starts off smelling woody and mature, then mellows into a creamy white chocolate scent. It’s a little too hot out right now for it, but it’ll make a great cool-weather fragrance!

#feat. lucy being her usual doofy self #there is no thoughts in that tiny little kitty head of hers #peaches screams into the void

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stvharrngton · 7 months

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kinktober: day four

pairing: steve harrington x fem!reader

warnings: smut, 18+ minors dni, spanking, dom!steve and sub!reader, daddy kink

word count: 0.8k

taglist: @inkluvs @dukesmebby @sweetbabygirlsworld @kennedy-brooke @gvf23 @nix-rose @wheel-of-hyperfixation

KINKTOBER MASTERLIST

Tears pricked at your lashes as Steve’s hand came down on the plump flesh of your ass once again. The fourth, fifth or sixth time, you weren’t sure. Losing count when the sharp slap caused a rumbling in your lower stomach, arousal pooling in your panties.

You didn’t expect to end up here, laying across Steve’s lap as he spanked your ass. It was supposed to be a punishment but a punishment you enjoyed a little too much at this point. Something about being a little too brazen, a little too bratty. Pulling that poor guy onto the dance floor with you cause Steve wouldn’t pay you any attention, only to be dragged away by your jealous boyfriend, his chest rising and falling in anger.

The skirt you wore abandoned as soon as Steve got you home, your sweet little pink panties left on, the lace framing your ass just nicely. Your fingers clutching at the couch cushions, your teeth gritting with every slap.

“Have you learned your lesson, baby?” Steve cooed, large palm soothing over the reddening flesh.

The sound of his voice snapped you out of your daze, you could only stutter and stumble over your words in response, a feat that made Steve smirk all stupid.

“I’ll take that as a no,” he said, all cool and collected as his palm collided with your ass once more, causing a yelp to erupt from your lips.

He watched in amusement as your thighs clenched together, taking a moment to slide his fingers between your legs. Steve pressed the pads of his fingers against your panties, feeling how soaked the lace was, causing a low grumble in his throat.

You purse your lips, trying your best not to let a moan slip out as Steve let his fingers slip inside your pussy, barely up to his knuckles but enough to tease you, to send you reeling. Steve thrived on how you writhed on his lap, doing your best to not let on that you were enjoying this. It was supposed to be a punishment after all.

“Steve,” you whined, curling your toes as the knot built in your stomach. Your thighs clenched in desperation, trying anything to relieve some of the tension you were feeling.

Slap.

You winced at the sting, gnawing on your bottom lip to stop yourself from crying out. Steve was all riled up, cock straining against his jeans at having you like this, cheeks hot and gaze dark and lustful.

“Stevie, please,” you begged. You couldn’t take it much longer, the sweet sting a little too much, the coil in your stomach wound too tight, your pussy leaking all over your thighs, you needed more.

Slap.

“Wanna try that again, honey?” Steve purred, voice silky smooth yet assertive. His dominant personality shining through his desire.

“Fuck,” you whimpered, heat rising to your cheeks immediately, your head dizzy as you blurred out exactly what Steve wanted to hear, “sorry Daddy.”

Steve chuckled, a shit eating grin spreading across his face, his palm soothing the red skin of your plump ass, “That’s better, good girl.”

You whined at the praise, knowing that Steve was holding out on you to prove a point. To prove that no one could make you feel as good he could, that your pussy belonged to him and him alone. But you couldn’t take it anymore, you needed something, needed Steve’s fingers, his mouth, his cock, anything.

“Please, Daddy,” you cried, “want you to make me feel good, need to feel you.”

Steve scoffed at your demand, his hand still rubbing over the peach of your ass, his fingers skimming dangerously close to your cunt with every stroke. A gesture that was really driving you insane.

“Oh, is that right, huh?” He teased, pulling the waistband of your panties back until they snapped against your skin, “Want me to take you upstairs and fuck my fat cock into that wet little pussy of yours? You wanna cream all over Daddy’s cock, honey?”

“Oh,” you whined, it came out strangled, a desperate attempt at convincing Steve to give you exactly what you wanted, “pleasepleaseplease, Daddy, want it so bad.”

Slap.

This one sent shivers down your spine, something about the way he spoke, the filthy and downright dirty scenario Steve was expressing had you in a tizz. Your panties soaked and your skin red hot.

“Think you deserve it? ‘m not so sure,” he teased and any other time you would have cursed the boy but at this moment you knew it would put you right back at square one.

It was then Steve yanked your panties down so they sat at your thighs, his fingers plunging between the apex of your thighs, two digits pushing past the entrance of your cunt. He pumped his fingers slowly, once, twice, curling them in the process, making you cry out in pleasure.

“I suppose,” Steve hummed, “only if you can be a good girl.”

#steve harrington #steve harrington smut #steve harrington x you #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x y/n #steve harrington blurb #steve harrington oneshot #steve harrington fanfiction #kinktober2023 #k.fic

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