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#Women always look magnificent when they're on their knees#happy women’s day#body art#intimate#hot as fuck#sexy tease#sexy content#nudity#nude photos#art nude#nude art#nudephotography#artistic nude#pale girl#pale aesthetic#assthetic#thicc af#thicc girls#soft girl#soft aesthetic#naked beauty#bewbies#sexy titts#sexy breast#lust#coquette#nymphett#nymph aesthetic
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medusa and her blind lover but make it elmax
#happy women’s day#!!#elmax#el hopper#eleven#max mayfield#stranger things#artovna#medusa#both of them cursed by vecna and doomed by the narrative finding love in each other
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Happy Women's Day, my sweet wifey~
— Your beloved hubby, Gojo Satoru
✧ — SUMMARY; Gojo celebrates his wife's, your women's day.
''Yeeeeeeeeey, today is an exceptional day. I'm so excited~ Eh!? Why is it a problem that I'm excited about International Women's Day? I don't have to be a woman for that? Of course not! You are breaking your husband's delicate heart with your sexism.''
''Anyway, your extremely handsome, strong, and lovely hubby Gojo Satoru bought a whole shop for this important day~''
''Huh? Is that too for you? Well, I bought all of the products in that shop. So, technically, that's true. But don't be mad at your hubby~, the clothes, pieces of jewelry, shoes and the other things were all so beautiful that I wasn't sure which one my wifey would like, so I couldn't help and buy the whole shop~ ''
''Don't worry~, it wasn't that expensive. After all, what kind of husband would I be if I only got flowers for such a special day when I had all this money? ''
''Sooo, how about giving your hubby a kiss in return~? Why don't you try on a set of underwear for your hubby? After all, I must make sure that the clothes you buy fit your body, right? ''
Fufu~ Don't be shy, don't be shy, you'll embarrass me too~ ''
Gojo: I'll be sure to celebrate Women's Day in the bedroom~
Note: he tore your lingerie set
#gojo jjk#gojo satoru#gojo x reader#gojou satoru x reader#jjk gojo#jjk satoru#jujutsu gojo#jujutsu kaisen#jujutsu satoru#satoru gojo#gojo smut#gojo imagine#happy women’s day#jjk x reader#satoru x you#satorugojo#satoru x reader
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Leona: It's your special day today. Everything's on me.
F!MC: ...
F!MC: Why? What do we have today?
Leona: Women's day, you idi— *clears throat*
Leona: There are flowers and chocolates and whatever things you like back in the dorm.
Leona: Go and get 'em.
F!MC: ...
F!MC: Leona... 🥺
Leona: Oh shut up. This is just only for today.
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ALSO HAPPY INTERNATIONAL WOMEN'S DAY!!! on this day, i want you to remember something:
Feminism is not about becoming a "man". It is about having the same rights as them. It's about having an opinion about your issues and not be oppressed by men.
Feminism is not a trend, it is a fight for justice and rights that has been going on for centuries.
"What about the men? What about their issues?" Men are allowed to have issues. However, men need to realize that you already enjoy so many privileges. You're the one who set this system up for yourself. Why are you complaining then? Why do you want to be oppressed so bad?
You are not superior when you claim "Oh, i am not like those feminists. I am not like other girls." The fact that you are putting your gender down like that is shameful.
You being transphobic to transwomen doesn't make you cool or "I don't want to support this new bullshit trend." It is not a trend. Transwomen have existed as long as humans. There is very little representation in history is due to transphobia and people straight up denying trans existence. In some Asian countries including mine, Transwomen are considered form of goddesses and their blessings are very powerful.
A housewife is just as much valid as a full-time working woman . A woman working on a farm is as much valid as a woman working in a big corporate.
A woman who wants child is as much valid as a woman who wants none. A woman who wants a perfect marriage is as much valid as a woman who would like to spend her life alone.
once again, happy women's day <33
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Women are simple
Unka hath pakad lo khud se while crossing the road,
Wo ussi mein khush ho jati hai
Unko kabhi kabar flowers, jhumke ya payal gift kardo,
Wo ussi mein khush ho jati hai
Unko pyaar se attention dedo
Wo ussi mein khush ho jati hai
Unko pichche se surprisingly hug kar do
Wo ussi mein khush ho jati hai
Unki roz ki bakbak ko suno
Wo ussi mein khush ho jati hai
Shyam writes
#shyam writes#happy women’s day#desi love#desi life#desi tumblr#desiblr#desi tag#being desi#desi blr#shuddh desi romance#desi blog#desi academia#desi aesthetic#desi core#desi culture
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Happy Women's day 8/3 i love women 😻😻
#hellsing#integra hellsing#hellsing ultimate#happy women’s day#i love integra#can you tell#alucard's spirit possessed me to draw this
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Happy Women's Day to all women! And especially to my favorite DuckTales characters like Della Duck, Daisy Duck, Gandra Dee, Magica De Spell and Bentina Beakley!
And M'Ma Cabrera Crackshell of course!
#happy women’s day#women's day#ducktales#ducktales 2017#della duck#astronaut della duck#daisy duck#ducktales reboot#gandra dee#magica de spell#bentina beakley#mrs beakley#my favorite female characters in ducktales#disney ducks#disney#disney channel#space suit#space travel#space#pictures#m'ma cabrera#m'ma cabrera crackshell#I know there are more#but these are my favorite and most important#and I'm not that interested in the others#sorry#my opinion
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Happy Women's Day! 🌼 The #Women #Weavers on the #Bauhaus Stairway, Dessau 1927. Lena Bergner, Grete Reichardt, Lijuba Monastirsky, Otti Berger, Lis Beyer, Elisabeth Mueller, Rosa Berger, Ruth Hollos, Lisbeth Oestreiche, young Gunta Stölzl in front. Photo © Lux Feininger #InternationalWomansDay
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Happy Women's Day!! 🌾💛🌟✨
[My fanart] ^^💛
#international women's day#happy women’s day#women's day#fnaf#five nights at freddy's#fnaf sb#fnaf security breach#five nights at freddy's security breach#security breach fnaf#security breach#fnaf fans#fnaf fan#fnaf fandom#fnaf vanessa#vanessa fnaf#fnaf drawing#fnaf fanart#fnaf art#fnaf artist#digital art#digital fanart#autodesk sketchbook#picsart#my style
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A woman's body is like a musical instrument, delicate, unpredictable, unknown and subtle. The vibration it emits will depend on who touches it.
Edna Frigato
#spotify#love#music#couple#poesia#poetry#lovers#música#lunadiluana#quotes#spilled ink#photography#intimacy#happy women’s day#Spotify
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Goofy or graceful, messy or meticulous. Either way you are beautiful💜
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how i love being a woman ♥︎
"Goddess of Beltane, Sacred Mother, Queen of May, Wild Lady of the Woods, Guardian of Love and Life, welcome to our circle. We women, powerful and sacred, declare upon this Hallowed Night, our heavenly bodies belong solely to us. We shall choose whom to love, and with whom to share trust. We shall walk upon this earth with grace and respect. We'll always take pride in our great intellect. We'll honor our emotions so our spirits may soar! And should any man belittle us, we'll show him the door! Our spirits are unbreakable, our imaginations free! Walk with us, Goddess, so blessed are we!" — by the young women of Avonlea
happy international women’s day
#happy international women's day#happy women’s day#girl power#anne with an e#how i love being a woman#anne shirley cuthbert#annewithaneedit#anne x gilbert#anne x diana#anne with an e books#anne of green gables#renew awae#awae aesthetic#awaeedit#netflixedit#daily netflix#perioddrama#period piece#filmtvdaily#cinematv#shirbert#enemies to lovers#cottagecore#cottage aesthetic#cottage life#cozycore#cozy cottage#naturecore#cottage living#cosycore
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Charlie, holding a knife to Adam's throat: Call me, or any of these beautiful, young, strong, intelligent women "slut” one. More. Time.
#happy women’s day#WOMEN#submission#as she should#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel memes#charlie morningstar#adam hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel adam#hazbin hotel incorrect quotes
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Happy Womens Day!!!
Girls are so damn pretty, I swear to god-
I wish all ladies out there a very happy day, you're beautiful and deserve the world :3
A little experimental piece, I used to do a LOT of portraits back in the day haha
#happy women’s day#undertale au#girl#woman#riventale#sans au#alice#alice riventale#portrait#doodle#experimental
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rose petals | steve harrington
summary: It's international women's day and you really believe that Steve forgot about it, so instead you decide to surprise him. 1,8k.
You spent the entire day hearing greetings and compliments from everyone, here and there. It was a special occasion, after all, and even though you deserved to hear those things every day and felt annoyed by the lack of recognition on any other day, it felt good to be seen and appreciated.
Yet, the only thing you truly couldn't wait for was to get home and find your boyfriend waiting for you with open arms. Even though you hadn't planned to receive a surprise or anything like that, the anticipation made your stomach flutter slightly, and it was inevitable.
Along the way, you came across several shops decorated with hearts, and ironically, only women working in them. You decided that all that appearance of someone caring was just utter nonsense.
You went into a flower shop and made sure to buy a rose because this year would be different; you would be the one to surprise him, even if it was just a silly gesture that wouldn't directly affect anything except the local commerce by buying that simple flower.
Finally arriving home, you tried to listen through the keyhole if Steve was up to something with his habit of talking to himself, or if you could hear any noises indicating that he was preparing something, but strangely, there was nothing but silence.
Frowning, you hesitantly held the doorknob and pushed the door open, which creaked slightly due to your delicacy in pushing it forward, but it didn't elicit any apparent reaction.
Gently, you entered your living room more and more, step by step on tiptoes, just to find the dark-haired lying on the couch, his cheek squished against the soft pillow and a light crochet blanket covering his massive body, which was all squeezed on the too-small sofa.
You let out a sigh, watching him sleep there so quietly, like an angel, the warm yellowish light softly illuminating his face, highlighting the tiny freckles, with so much tranquility in his breathing. It was exactly like observing the sky on a summer night, serene, the stars seeming to shine even brighter after the warm sun of the day. That feeling always washed over you every time your eyes fell on Steve.
You approach slowly, looking around involuntarily a few times, hoping to find a trace of some present or maybe just a piece of chocolate, but nothing…
Before you can get close enough to sit, the boy senses your presence and wakes up with a start, making you startle too and a little scream escapes from both sides. You end up falling on top of him on the couch, making him laugh as he hugs you tightly, trying to pull you almost inside him.
"God, I missed you," he says, his face buried in your neck, trying to imprint your scent in his brain, even though you were already a vivid memory in the boy's mind. Every detail, line, freckle, strand of hair, habit, scent. Steve knew it all, and yet he never tired of remembering it every day.
"But did you? You were pretty sleepy to be thinking about anything at all," you tease, chuckling softly and lifting yourself just to stare at him with narrowed eyes, almost challenging him.
"But I was dreaming about you the whole time," he easily deflects your accusation, raising his eyebrows as if expecting approval for saying the "right thing", and that just makes you roll your eyes, though you couldn't hide a silly smile.
"I have something for you," your voice sounds eager, and you can perceive the quick change in the sleepy boy's gaze, who suddenly becomes alert. The only thing crossing Steve's mind is how screwed he was because if you brought a gift, it means he had forgotten something, and that couldn't be good.
Even though you weren't one of those girlfriends who cared so much, you also forgot a date or two and never used to demand anything from the boy. Having him with you there every day was more than enough.
Steve, on the other hand, was the kind of person who made sure to make you feel special even on days that had no event or festivity. He loved to see your eyes sparkling like a child receiving their favorite present on Christmas.
He smiles, trying to disguise it, and you have to control yourself as much as you can not to burst into laughter at the situation. Finally, you had won that competition that wasn't really a competition, but still left you feeling proud.
"Well, since in our relationship you're obviously the feminine one..." you say, looking at him with a mischievous smile and playful eyes, receiving a bored look in return and crossed arms. Then you finally hand him the rose you had set aside. "Happy Women's Day!"
And he takes several long seconds staring at you dumbfounded while you try your hardest to keep from laughing, pressing your lips together. The rose firm in hand, and you can see his cheeks turning redder in no time, giving away that he had actually loved receiving the gift.
"Oh really?" he says, taking a deep breath and looking back into your eyes, the boy's teeth clenched in mock anger and his eyebrows raised almost as if challenging you.
"Oh, really." you reply in advance, your smile growing wider and wider, trying to hold back from laughing in advance because you knew exactly what was going through the boy's mind as he looked at you like that.
"So I guess you could easily get rid of me, huh?" he says, throwing himself on top of you once again before you could anticipate any feeling, his arms locking yours and letting all the weight of his body relax on top of yours, which was much smaller and weaker.
"No! Steve! Get off me!" you automatically shout, trying to hold out for a while before starting to laugh and becoming even weaker to push the boy away. Obviously, as soon as he realizes, he holds back a bit to avoid actually hurting you, but it's still hard to breathe while your organs feel like they're being crushed under him. But he ignores it and just keeps laughing, burying his face in your neck once again just to spread kisses there that tickle your soft skin, making you laugh louder. "Steve! Stop!"
You keep yelling as you try to get rid of the stronger arms, but it's in vain. It doesn't take long for him to notice how fast your heart is beating and how red your face is and understand that it's time to stop. So, he pulls you up, still trapped in his arms, and nestles you in his lap, still planting a few kisses on your lips as you catch your breath and giggle softly.
"How can I make it up to you?" he then asks, breaking the silence, and you lose yourself for a moment. Maybe too confused by the question, or maybe because you loved the way his hair fell messy over his face like that, his honey eyes shining between the brown strands almost like a waterfall more intense than the waters of Niagara. And the only thing you can think of is that you don't need anything else. That was already more than enough, that was everything and even more than you could ever imagine dreaming of one day. Steve was your gift, and knowing that those eyes would forever be yours was the best affirmation you could have.
"What?" you ask, furrowing your brow, your voice somewhat hoarse because your mind was so airy, you couldn't pay attention to anything else.
"Because I forgot about today, how can I make it up to you?" he repeats once again, giving you a gentle squeeze on the arm as if pleading for you to pay attention to it, because it was important to him.
"You know you don't have to." in a failed attempt to reaffirm it, he cuts you off in the middle of any denial or hesitation that dared to come out of your mouth again.
"But I want to." His voice is firm now, looking so deeply into your eyes that you wonder how all this can be real.
"Okay… how about we go to the bedroom…" Your smile is slightly suggestive, and as much as you try to maintain composure, your face burns with embarrassment, and it's impossible for him not to laugh at how adorable you are like that.
"Oh, really?" he teases once again, and you avert his gaze, but he doesn't allow it, holding your chin with his fingertips so that you keep your eyes locked on his while they become slightly darker, and that innocence from seconds ago evaporates completely.
"Really…" you finally say before he kisses you, eliciting a surprised sigh from your throat as he takes the opportunity to lift you off the couch in his arms, without warning, effortlessly regardless of how heavy you think you are.
"Whatever you want," he says, a slightly submissive air in his voice, a look in his eyes saying that he was willing to do anything for you. Anything.
As you enter the bedroom, almost with a sense of desperation, your eyes are flooded with red. Rose petals scattered on the floor, photos of the two of you on the wall, and even heart-shaped balloons, as cheesy as it may sound. And secretly, you're amazed by it all.
Your eyes shine so brightly that it's as if two stars have just become supernovas, and your smile lights up your face so much that even the muscles of your cheeks ache slightly, because it's simply impossible to stop smiling beside him.
"You fooled me," you say, feeling somewhat embarrassed now, for thinking that he would forget, for caring about something even silly, and for believing for even a second that you didn't need that. Because, at least for Steve, it was the least he could do for you.
"And you fell for it like a duckling," he teases, drawing out the pout that forms on your lips with a lingering kiss and then a silly little laugh. "Happy Women's Day, my woman."
He says finally, before placing you on the bed. His voice full of desire and confidence, and you love the way those words come out of his mouth, so certain. His. No one else's.
And as you see him like that, with all of that around him, a whole scene meticulously prepared so that you would never forget that moment, all you can think is that everything else didn't matter and never would, because he was all you needed and nothing more. Just those kind eyes reminding you that you would always be seen.
hey!! things are pretty busy for me but I found some time to write just a little blurb, and I really hope you enjoy it!
happy late international women's day! I'm a mess with dates, please forgive me hahaha
#steve harrington#steve harrington fanfic#blurb#steve harrington x reader#steve harrington fluff#steve harrington one shot#happy women’s day#stranger things fic
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