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yesnoidkiguess · 4 months
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Walburga and Sirius from “back to the old house” by @saintlupin
for @rsbigbang <3
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spookberry · 4 months
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Idiot to Idiot communication
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voigtvir · 4 months
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dear-ao3 · 28 days
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i think the japan update of the f1 silly season post may in fact be the thing that kills me. this is all for you all.
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sunlighnes · 2 years
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on being haunted
princehendir on tumblr / creature - half alive / doctor who / spirit hold p.2 -holly warburton / big ghost - florence and the machine / i know the end - phoebe bridgers / the haunting of night vale live show / a quiet visitor p.2 - holly warburton / little talks - of monsters and men / doctor who
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soup-sponge · 1 year
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GUYS LOOK THIS IS IMPORTANT
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okay carry on
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blueskieswastaken · 1 year
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the nuclear warning architecture got to me
decided to put some text on some images.
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holographings · 3 months
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happy valentines day may all your love be monstrous and uncontainable
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wardingshout · 4 months
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that one very important meme...
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aprilthebiqueen · 2 years
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“You’re too young to be in pain!” isn’t the wake up call you think it is. Your words aren’t going to magically make my pain disappear. And if you mean these words in a genuinely sympathetic way, then I urge you to stay away from it still. It can feel invalidating to a lot of us.
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dashing-through-ecto · 11 months
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DannyMay Day 24/27 (NASA/Rings)
Danny the space ancient, hiding from his duties by pretending to be a planet.
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l3viat8an · 1 year
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1- Love your blog (definitely not me being a fan over your work) IT'S AMAZING!!
2- horny demon Brothers + other (if you want) with a poly, innocent and oblivious (fem or nb) mc who just doesn't get why all these demons + others are all over them
( you can skip/trash this if you want)
I've been having a brainrot of this-
Nsfw content MDNI
Ahhh I’m sorry this took so long! ‘n THANK YOU OMGGG <33 i couldn’t think of much for ages, so this is kinda a few things thrown together!
None of them understand it, you always seem so….uninterested when other demons flirt with you.
A few of them Lucifer, Diavolo, Mammon, Solomon & probably Asmo see it more as you trying not to openly turn others away, after all you already have him/them! What more could you need?
But then there are times where you don’t seem to get ‘the hint’ when one of them tries making a move.
Instead you smile and take them literally.
Like the time Asmo and Solomon took you to the club, dirty dancing and having a few fruity drinks.
To them it’s sooo obvious they’re trying to get you into bed, but when Asmo asked if you’d like to “Head somewhere private and have some real fun~?” you just asked “What’s more fun then dancing?” and started dragging Solomon back onto the dance floor-
Solomon had to tell you literally that they wanted to have sex and you just stood there confused.
In the end you all ended up in Solomon’s bed anyways!! Cuddling-
That happens a lot actually-
One or more of the boys spend all day trying to sweet talk and flirt his way into bed with you and then you start actually falling asleep before anything can happen.
More then once, (the boy of your choice) has, had to get back out of bed to jack off in the bathroom and go back to bed and cuddle you. It’s a hard life
Don’t even get me started on all the ways you tease them!
Just walking around in your day to day clothes feels like teasing to them-
But then there’s the times you’ll praise them, like when you told Mammon he did amazing getting an A+ in math and even gave him a few little kisses on the cheek, before turning to walk away.
His mind was going a million miles an hour as his hands reached out to stop, pulling you into his lap and resting his head in bend of your shoulder, lips right by your ear “Ya can’t just do stuff like that and walk off…” huffed against your neck hoping almost praying you’ll clue in this time-
They all love you to death but sometimes, you’re just too much of a tease!! and you don’t even mean to be~
But there are the boys who love how you act!
Like Diavolo just finds it adorable how you don’t really clue into his more suggestive touches, hell you’ll even more closer thinking he just likes having you in his arms (which he does) all the times he’s had you sitting in his lap while he does paperwork and he has to resist the urge to grind you down on his lap. 
After all you look so cute and happy there. He’d just hate to make you uncomfortable. But the thoughts are still there-
and if you do much as wiggle your hips he’s taking that as an invitation, “Sweet MC, are you teasing me?” depending on your answer and if you want too- you’re getting fucked right on top of Diavolo’s desk-
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masn-mount · 7 months
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How about some cute fluff with new bf Jude!! xx
here’s a little blurb, I combined it with another request I got! I hope you enjoy, please let me know what you think. xx
1,6k words. no warnings.
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"Jude's, please." His name rolled of your tongue before you could even think twice when your friend asked you if you wanted to go back to her place for the night. If you were thinking rationally then you would have taken her up on her offer but you didn't want to spend the night with anyone other than Jude. Ever since you had met him a few months ago it was rare for you to spend a night in your own apartment unless he was in another country playing a game.
"He's probably already asleep, babe." Your friend was right, he had texted you about three hours ago to ask if you were going over to his so he could stay up and wait for you. You had teased him, telling him that you would if he was the one to come and pick you up which ended up in a game of silence from his side for ten minutes before he gave in and texted you to tell you that he would get you back for that and for you to stay safe and drink loads of water.
"I'll wake him up," you frowned looking over at your friend as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. If you once again were thinking rationally then you'd remember that he had played an evening game. You knew he was tired and that he had early training the next morning but that wasn't enough to make you change your mind.
The drive to Jude's house wasn't long and once there your friend followed you to the front door. "I'll wait in the car until Jude let's you in, yeah?", she hugged you before getting back in her car.
You stood there for a few seconds, collecting your thoughts and feeling a lot more sober than before.
Your phone was pressed to your ear and you were humming quietly as you wait for Jude to answer. "Hey, babe. Y'alright?"
"I'm cold," you said, pouting as if he could see you.
"Get inside, silly girl."
"I would if you'd let me in."
"What are yo-," you could hear the rustling of his sheets as he got out of bed, mumbling something about you being crazy for not telling him you were outside the second he had picked up the phone. You wanted to tell him that he was being dramatic but bit your lip. "You're a maniac, you know that, yeah?" You're no longer hearing his voice through the phone but instead you're face to face with him.
You grin up at him, "yes, you always tell me."
"I do, don't I?" His hand reaches out to grab your own so he can pull you inside and the second you walk into his warm home the door is closed behind you and your arms wrap around his neck. You whisper that you've missed him, even if you saw him earlier that morning. "I missed you too, pretty girl. Did you have fun?" You pull away, looking up at him and nod before you press a gentle kiss to his lips. You stand there, kissing for a few seconds before you lean back to tell him that you're feet are killing you. Jude leads you to the stairs so you can sit down before he kneels down on one knee, pulling your heeled foot up onto his thigh so he can start working on untying the laces up your leg. Your hands rest on his shoulders, fingers working against his skin and you remind him that you hadn't been able to give him his post match massage today. The smile on your face makes Jude feel dizzy. "You'll just have to give me one tomorrow." You were too concentrated on looking at his arms and chest to reply, eyes taking him in and wondering how he could possibly be so beautiful and all yours. You knew he had caught you looking at him when he glanced up at you for a second before playfully rolling his eyes. "Stop staring at me," he laughs while pulling up your other foot.
"Just admiring....I love your arms." He shakes his head before turning his head to the side so he can press a kiss to your wrist.
You could tell he was tired, struggling to keep his eyes open and the task he had at hand was starting to make him frustrated. "These fucking heels are ridiculous, how do you even put them on?"
"I think they're cute!"
"Sure they are but they're still a pain to take off."
"Try walking in them all night."
"I'd rather not." He smiled, grabbing your hands and helping you up after managing to finally untie your second shoe. "Can you make it to my room? just be careful and make sure it's my door you open this time, please." He laughs before kissing your forehead, reminding you of that time you had walked into his guestroom and in the process terrified his mum who was trying to fall asleep. Your cheeks warm up at the memory because you were sure it was one of the worst possible ways to meet your boyfriend's mum for the first time.
You tell Jude to shut up and with a pat to your bum you turn around and walk up the stairs. Jude stays back, making sure you make it up the stairs without taking a tumble which earns him an eyeroll from you. "I can walk fine," you tell him and once a few seconds pass he walks to his kitchen to grab a glass, waterbottle, a snack and something to help with your headache he's sure you'll wake up with. Once his hands are full he shuts the light off and makes his way up to his room, looking forward to getting under the covers and continuing his sleep but with you by his side.
Jude is surprised to find you still standing in your dress instead of naked and under the covers. "What's with the sad face?"
"I can't reach the zip."
"Can you do anything without me?"
"Mhmm, but I don't want to."
"That's fair," he laughs and once he's put the items in his hands on the table next to your side of the bed he stops behind you. "You look beautiful tonight, so pretty." He leans forward and presses his lips to the back of your neck and shoulder when your dress is unzipped.
"Saying that as you're undressing me, always so charming, Bellingham." You tease, giggling when he pinches your hip.
"Mhmm, I did tell you earlier too." He was reffering to when you had called him before going out. You called to wish him goodluck before his game but it had ended up with you showing him your outfit and Jude repeatedly complimenting you on how good you looked, earning him a teasing from his teammate he was sitting on the bus with.
"Thank you, Jude," after a few stolen kisses and lingering touches you pull apart.
You put on the shirt Jude throws your way before ending up in his bathroom, sitting on his counter as he helps you take your makeup off. "I wanna sleep, Jude."
"I know, baby but you'll kill me if I let you sleep with your makeup on, just a minute." You knew he was right so you sat with your eyes closed as your hand slid to the back of his neck, nails scratching against the skin as he gently drags the makeup wipe against your skin before applying your moisturizer. The moisturizer he had bought along with your favorite serum and toner so you didn't have to carry them back and forth every day. The gesture may have seemed small and Jude had tried to play it off, telling you that it wasn't a big deal but that along with the purple toothbrush sitting next to his own had almost made you cry.
"All done."
"Thank you, you're too good to me, Jude." You lean forward and kiss him, feeling him smile against your lips as he wraps his arms around you, pulling you off the counter and carrying you to bed. Jude gets in right after you and once he does you make yourself comfortable, head resting on his chest and arm around his waist. "I'm sorry for waking you up."
"No need to be sorry."
"I know you're tired after your game and I show up here, middle of the night...making you stay up to take care of me."
"You're not making me do anything, y/n," he kisses the top of your head, "y'know I want you here and I like taking care of you, I also know you'd do the same for me."
"I'm sorry about the loss."
"Yeah, it was a shit game."
"I think you played really good." He laughed before squeezing your hip.
"How would you know that?" You leaned your head back so you could look up at him, smiling at how he was narrowing his eyes at you. "Do you always just say I play good for the sake of making me happy?"
"We were at this bar for a bit and they had the game on, drama queen."
"I bet you were cheering every time I touched the ball."
"You'd be happy to know I was going to fight a guy for trash talking you if the girls didn't pull me away." He laughed before leaning down, lips finding your rosy cheeks, repedetly pressing kisses to the skin before finding your lips.
"I know you'd beat his ass." You nod, telling him that of course you would before kissing him again and when your eyes start feeling too heavy you lean your head back on Jude's chest as his own head hits the pillow. "I think you're my lucky charm," you're not sure how it's possible but he pulls you even closer to his body.
"I'll be at the next one."
"You won't have a choice."
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daffi-990 · 2 months
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Inspiration Saturday/Seven Sentence Sunday
Tagged by @monsterrae1 @spotsandsocks @hippolotamus @devirnis @exhuastedpigeon & @diazsdimples. Tagging you all back (except James lol) for SSS 😘
I’m deep in the trenches of Chapter 8 of Rival Firefighters 🚒 and ngl I feel like it’s kicking my ass. Almost everything I’ve written for this chapter I’m second guessing. But on a positive note I think I’m about 3/4 of the way through? Maybe more?
Prev snippet here.
Oh and have a mood board.
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They didn’t even know if Buck was alive.
The last people to see him were the other survivors Chris had been found with. And according to Chris, Buck had fallen into the water when it began receding back out to sea which was hours ago. Buck could be anywhere. He could be de–.
No.
Eddie shakes his head stubbornly.
No, he can’t give up on him.
He won’t.
They continue on, the sun casting an eerie glow over the water as it begins to set. Eddie is exhausted, his throat raw from desperately calling out for Buck. After hours of searching he finally decides to stop and take a break, sitting down on the hood of battered-up volts wagon, Lena coming to sit beside him. She rustles around in her bag before pulling out two water bottles, handing one to Eddie who accepts it with a small thanks. He sips on the water, the liquid offeing some relief to his throat, but he can still taste the bitterness of fear and worry on his tongue.
They sit in silence, sipping the cool water and watch as the last of daylight fades.
"Maybe we should split up.” Lena says as she twists the cap of her water bottle between her fingers. “We can cover more ground that way, increase our chances."
Eddie considers Lena's suggestion, weighing the pros and cons in his mind. Despite the possible dangers lurking in the flood water, he knows that they need to find Buck as quickly as possible.
“Okay",” Eddie finally agrees. “But lets check in every 15-minutes on the radio. Sound good?"
“Sounds good.” Lena rises from her seat, offering a hand to Eddie and pulling him to his feet. Her grip on his arm is firm and reassuring. "He's out there, Eddie. We'll find him."
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autumn-may · 8 months
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Me when
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bubba-draws · 1 year
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Grimmchild growing up
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