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#for feeding my delusions

merci-killing · 3 months

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just want to scream my appreciation for writers.

i can barely do my actual job and do the normal human tasks like staying alive, let alone keep up with reading and watching my little shows and movies and podcasts, and yet y’all are out here putting so much thought and care and time into your craft. it’s not just writing incredibly moving stories about our silly little guys. it’s the effort and thought and care and creativity that goes into sharing them with us, for the sole purpose of our enjoyment and ease of access to read at our leisure.

i’m feeling sentimental on this tuesday afternoon while distracted from my job and just truly in awe of you. i want to send you all flowers and i hope you feel so loved and inspired to keep writing and filling up my “to be read” tag with so many more stories than my little adhd brain can handle.

your passion is palpable and appreciated so much.

#appreciation post #writer appreciation #thank you writers for keeping me fed #and distracted from The Horrors™#across fandoms but particularly wanna thank PP character writers #for feeding my delusions #joel miller x reader #javier pena x reader #din djarin x reader #frankie morales x reader #pedro pascal #and also #tommy miller x reader #you know who you are

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murdrdocs · 4 months

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coryo would show u off in those lil vintage heels … ur expensive and classy taste reflects so well on him, and also, he just thinks u look so pretty in them!!

(also foot fetish!coryo loves when u wear pretty shoes like that❤️❤️)

anon i’m coming for u. this is the SICKEST thing anyone has ever said to me. oh wow. i can’t. i’m falling to the ground.

lemme get my hands to work actually i’m self inserting my ffc from now on

#wow.#i have no words.#wow anon i love u #for feeding my delusions #celeste’s chats

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star-mail · 3 months

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This reminds me of Scumplane ngl

Okay goodnight 😴

glad you knew exactly who to go to <3<3<3

its either sj: "this fucker is from another universe and i know it" or sqh: "i know everything about him but i hope he'll tell me anyway"

#askbox #art #mxtx #svsss #the scum villain's self saving system #shang qinghua #shen jiu #shen qingqiu #scumplane #jiuplane #sqh is just a little guy #thank you for feeding my scumplane delusions <3<3<3 its greatly appreciated #art isnt arting so im just pretending like it is

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mazzystar24 · 2 months

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Being a buddie fan is a roller coaster cos like reading the interviews is like:

🎢📈📈📈friendship is at the core of that coupling

🎢📈📈📈 Eddie is the most important relationship for buck and buck second only to Chris for Eddie

🎢📉📉📉so important to portray men as vulnerable with their friends

🎢📈📈📈this goes past friendship and I love you to the core

🎢📉📉📉they do a good job of introducing Marisol

🎢📈📈📈well there is a lot of change for both of us that’s all I can say

🎢📈📈📈there is a lot of change in that dynamic and how they interact, yeah we’re trying to give the audience what they want

🎢📈📈📈closer than ever

🎢📈📈📈real dad , good cop/bad cop

🎢📈📈📈semi coparent role

🎢📉📉📉uncle Buck

#Oliver stark your pr training is too good I’m gonna need you to let Ryan do the talking from now on cos he feeds into my delusion #evan buckley #eddie diaz #evan buck buckley #911 fox #911onfox #buddie #911 abc #buckley diaz family #911 #ryan guzman #oliver stark

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hischierschain · 3 months

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DEVILS ADMIN YOU ARE INSANE

#1386 #HELLO #SUCH A CRAZY THING TO POST #YOU ARE CRAZY #and feeding into my delusions

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frogchiro · 3 months

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We need to talk more about girl dad Andrei and the breeding kink that got him his darling daughter

Big man has a big breeding kink, what can I say!! Every time you two fuck he's making sure his thrusts go deep, as deep as he can so that his swollen red tip hits the deepest parts of you, and judging by your delighted squeals and whines for more you don't complain one bit :((

Definitely puts a pillow under your hips to keep them elevated, brings you all the snacks and drinks you want and massages your lower belly with a smile as you look at each other, still panting from your third round of lovemaking that night. He wants to keep you as happy and satisfied as can be, pulling out orgasm after orgasm from you until you're trembling and whining, because he truly believes that if the future mama is pleasured, happy and satisfied it will make the conception easier♡

Andrei loves the idea of creating a small family with you, just for him alone to cherish and love and when you gave birth to a little daughter? His precious baby girl? He'd be over the moon :((

Full on daddy mode from the very beginning, you even joked amd teased him that he's Bob the Builder with how fast and efficient he put together the pink nursery while you were still pregnant despite your insistance to help him but no! Absolutely not, Andrei is no bitch, he won't have his pregnant missus lift one single finger, what if it makes you sick and will affect both you and the baby?? He can't have that!

#kin speaks #asks #interactions #you keep me fed #and you feed my delusions for which I'm thankful for♡#cod x reader #cod mw x reader #andrei nolan x reader #andrei nolan x you #andrei nolan #andrei nolan cod #andrei nolan call of duty

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starsea · 3 months

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working on a full series of bg3 companions but regency era, starting with shadowheart 💘

#baldur's gate 3 #bg3 #art #shadowheart #shadowheart bg3 #i love to feed my own delusions

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fbfh · 10 months

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busy busy busy (but never too busy for you) - dad!tony + stark!reader

wc: 1.5k

pairing: dad!tony + (gn) stark!reader

genre: minor hurt/mostly comfort

warnings: needing to spend time with your parent, crying, emotional comfort, if you have daddy issues this one's gonna hurt lol

summary: after traveling with your dad on business, you find yourself missing spending time with him. Tony can't have that, of course.

song rec: walking the wire - imagine dragons

a/n: first fic finished post top surgery!!!!!!! the next few weeks posts will probs be shorter until I finish chapter 1 of the next multichapter fic lol. Also if I didn't say it recently I love you guys, thank you so much for all your love and support <333 PS if you need more personalized dad!tony.... character.ai works well for that lmao

tags @afidiofobia @lizziebitch33 @hopefullhearts @thatawkwardlittlefangirl @dustyinkpages @inthehoneymoonwithconnorrk800 @liberty-barnes @followingthefanfiction @youkissedareaderinthedark @girlfriendwhoseawitch @mrscarolscaramoucheplease

You climb into the car, settling into the plush leather seat as Happy closes the door next to you. You set down your bag and try to get your seatbelt buckled while your dad sits next to you, wrapping up a phone call.

“No, no. I don’t care. I said-” He stops, listening to someone on the other end for a moment. He’s clearly annoyed. He’s had to deal with people simultaneously trying to kiss his ass and tell him what to do all week, and you can tell he’s getting tired of it.

“Throw as many conferences as you want, they’ll all be Stark-less. Throw a whole party, while you’re at it- you know what? No, don’t do that. I might actually show up to that.” He mutters the last part, something that would normally make you laugh. He glances over at you, but you’re still fussing with your seatbelt.

“Alright, how about this. I’ll refer you to Stark Industries CEO, Pepper Potts.” The person on the other end is already objecting, but your dad couldn’t care less at this point. He’s said what he needed to say, and this idiot doesn’t want to listen. He continues to wrap up this disastrous phone call as the car pulls into the street, and starts driving you to the airport.

“She’ll help you get this sorted out.”

He hangs up without saying goodbye, then looks over at you. As soon as he does, he knows something’s wrong. You’re not yourself. You’re staring at the bottom of the seat in front of you instead of out the window, or going on your phone. Usually you can’t wait for him to finish business calls, sometimes texting him in the middle of them - texts he’s always happy to receive. You’ve rescued him from pointless conference calls with those texts more times than he can count. You always have something to tell him or update him on, whether that be the latest social media drama, friend group drama, the show you’re watching on Netflix, or even Avengers memes you find online. You always have something delightful you’re excited to share with him without even having to try, and it lights up his day each time. Except now, with you staring into space.

He hands you the coffee he got you, taking his out of the cardboard holder that had been resting on his lap until now. You look over briefly, accepting the drink.

“Thanks,” you say lightly, but there’s something in your tone that tips him off.

“You okay, kid?”

You pause sipping your drink, wondering how he figured you out so fast. He’s your dad, you suppose. That’s kind of his job. You thought you’d been doing an okay job at masking the hollow sadness that’s been eroding you from the inside out all weekend. It doesn’t happen too often, and you tried everything you could to distract yourself until it stopped working. Until now.

“Is it school? Boys? Girls?” He asks when you don’t answer right away. There’s a note of humor to his voice, but there’s also a sincerity, and you know that even if it was school or boys or girls that he would help you through it. “C’mon, you gotta keep your old man up to date on all the tea. The hot goss.”

You let out a weepy chuckle, tracing the lid of your drink. He’s always the first to know when your Starbucks order changes, and he always knows exactly the perfect drink to get you without even having to ask. It’s a little thing, but it makes you feel even worse. You’ve spent the whole weekend trying to ignore how much you’ve been missing your dad, missing spending one on one time with him that’s not in between meetings or over a late dinner. He works so hard, and he has so much on his plate, but he always makes time for you.

That’s why he started taking you along on business trips like this, because you both hated being away from each other. Usually it’s fine, usually you’re off exploring whatever city you’re in, going shopping, or generally finding somewhat entertaining ways to pass the time that you can tell him about next time you catch up. It’s usually really fun, too. It’s just when it gets busy like this, you think, when he has all these meetings and you have all your stuff that you’re juggling that you start to get like this.

“No, no,” you say softly, rubbing the bottom of your eyes when they start to get misty. “Nothing like that…”

Tony listens intently in the silence that follows, waiting to see if you have more to share with him. The smell of his cologne is paternal and comforting, a familiar reassurance that floats around him and feels like a hug.

“I just miss you, I guess…” you start, speaking your mind before you can even think. Your dad has that effect on you, it’s so easy to share how you feel and what you’re excited for or worried about that it feels automatic sometimes, like it’s impossible not to. Tony feels his heart break as he realizes what a toll all the recent traveling has taken on you, both of you. He pulls you in for a tight hug. You feel the tears you’ve been fighting start to spill, Tony rubs your back reassuringly and it finally feels safe enough to.

He tries not to dwell on the fact that you got to feel like this in the first place, tries not to let that voice tell him he should have noticed how you felt sooner, that he’s a terrible dad, because he knows inside that he’s not. He’s not his father, and he sure as hell won’t make those mistakes. He could let himself worry about how he’s doing with you, let it keep him up at night - hell, it still does some nights, even when he doesn’t want it to. It’s been that way with you since he became your dad. Instead of worrying about that, he does what he does best. He takes action.

“You are such a sweet kid.” He states, pressing a kiss on your forehead when you pull away. He brushes away the tears spilling down your cheeks. “Unfortunately, sometimes being a genius-billionaire-superhero-superdad requires some meetings and boring stuff. But don’t think I forgot about the most important part of that.”

The dad part. He doesn’t even have to say it, you both know that’s where he’s going with this. You nod along, sighing as your breathing starts to slow back down.

“But you’re right. It has gotten to be too much lately.”

He reaches into the small mini fridge sitting between the driver’s and passenger seats, crisply cold and stocked with both your favorite drinks. He grabs a water bottle, opening it and handing it to you.

“How about this? We’ll spend the whole plane ride back watching movies together - or that show you were telling me about, the one with- god, what’s his name…” He tries to remember the name of that actor you’ve been talking about the last few days, and you chuckle, supplying the answer. He snaps his fingers in recognition, repeating it back to you.

“Yes. That’s the one. We’ll watch all those movies, and you brainstorm what we’re going to do this weekend. Dream big, kid. I’ll have Pepper help you organize the whole thing.”

Your eyes widen in excitement, and you hug him tightly again.

“Thanks, dad.” You smile. You really are both long overdue for some quality time together, and Tony knows if he has to attend one more meeting, he’s going to lose his mind. The cave he built his first arc reactor in was more interesting than some of the people he’s spoken to recently.

“I love you, kid.”

He looks at you fondly for a moment, basking in pride at what a wonderful, amazing person you’ve become. It’s not time for him to get all sappy on you with the dad stuff, not quite yet, so before he can, he grabs a fluffy throw blanket and spreads it across you.

“Now, we’ve got a big weekend ahead of us, so get some shut eye. I’ll wake you when we get to the airport.”

Right before you start to doze off, you hear him on the phone with Pepper, filling her in on the plan.

“Alright, so they’ve got about 25 more minutes of Stark business time, then I’m off the grid till monday.” Pepper says something about how they’re not going to like that, and Tony laughs, glancing over at you sleeping peacefully. “They don’t have to.”

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wickedwitchofthewhent · 23 days

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Two young lovers with one heartbeat In their devoted grave is where they'll sleep They are the passion in a city of hate Watching two families quarrel, ruining lover's fate

Prepare the Masses by A Change of Pace

#aemond targaryen #rhaena targaryen #hotd fanart #aemond one eye #rhaena of pentos #rhaemond #rhaena x aemond #kalki's art <3 #feeding my delusions #i love them your honor

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ghostatrandom · 9 months

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So yeah I didn’t render this but I wanted to showcase my idea of what exactly did cucurucho meant by: “you helped me” (And yes I believe the second cucurucho/osito bimbo is new, but without Jaiden’s craft is “imperfect”)

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