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I WOULD LET THEM SHAKE ME AROUND IN THEIR MAW IF IT MADE THEM HAPPY
#FORBIDDEN DOGGIES#I LOVE YOUUUU#I WOULD DIE TO PET THEM#lethal company#steam games#eyeless dog#steam#indie game#indie games#video games
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c: @thembo.ghoul x
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marik ishtar
#i love youuuu#marik ishtar#yugioh#ygo dm#yugioh dm#yugioh duel monsters#i didnt draw him with any of his monsters bc the composition wouldnt fit the others :(#will post yami version tomorrow!
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HAPPY 26TH BIRTHDAY ALEX
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"I consider myself a normal person. As a rider, on the track, I am a bastard."
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARC MÁRQUEZ (17 FEBRUARY 1993)
#motogpedit#motogp#marcmarquezedit#marc marquez#emma.gif#tuserfranzi#was hoping to get this done earlier but we made it#happy birthday to my favorite most insane person#i love youuuu
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#trolls 3#trolls band together#trolls fanart#trolls#trolls band together fanart#velvet and veneer#trolls veneer#my fanart#i love youuuu
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#jesse 🫶🫶🫶🫶👐👐👐🫶👐👐#i love youuuu#brba#breaking bad#jesse pinkman#exposure tags ➡️#better call saul#bcs#jimmy mcgill#brbabcs#walter white
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LOOK HOW GOOD HE LOOKS AFTER HE BECOMES AN ASSHOLE
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almost every single old love song reminds me of anderperry i feel insane
#and then i go and spoil it all#by saying something stupid like#i love youuuu#/lyrics#dead poets society#todd anderson#neil perry#anderperry#ethan hawke#robert sean leonard
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May I present you, my favorite mutuals?
@too-queer-for-school @camvrin @starmangarrett @swallowtail-lotus @aresarmyblog @n3r0-1417 @hunters-trashblog @rlvdnt @mizz-sea-nymph @herashifts @nyx-daughterofchaos98 @sethmp3 @chrispywhispy
#i love my mutuals#i love them sm#i love youuuu#all so muuuuuuuuch#♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡#i smooch platonically!
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I miss you bbc ghosts
#bbc ghosts#I love youuuu#I want to check real quick hold on ->#jennie watches ghosts#yeah it's been just over a year since I first watched it#it feels like so much less time that's crazy
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RAT
write some h/c for me
Alright beetle ;)
Benign Betrayer
“Hey.”
An incredibly casual thing to say in such a situation. A word reserved for friends or newly acquaintances, used in context to a meet-up or bumping into one another. Hey, would not be the appropriate term used to greet one’s enemy at their doorstep whilst covered in blood.
“Uh… hi.” Hero’s hands unconsciously clutched the edge of the door tighter, the sight in front of them couldn’t blame them; Villain looked like something straight out of a horror film.
They were covered in scratches and scars, bleeding from various open wounds—some visible on the surface, some hidden under layers of raggedy clothing. Villain sported bruises young and old across their body and their face was red and puffy from crying, their voice remained hoarse as evidence to screaming.
Evidently, someone had devoted precious time into taking the villain apart, piece by piece. Now as they stood in front of their nemesis they looked beyond broken.
Villain cleared their throat with a rough cough, “do you mind if I…” they gestured with their hand at the door.
“Oh, yes, sorry of course.” Hero stepped aside, pushing the door back until it was open wide enough to seem welcoming. It wasn’t that they didn’t want the villain inside, it was simply that they hadn’t expected it.
They hadn’t expected any of this.
Hell, the last time they saw the villain they were being interrogated on Supervillain. Pressed to expose all of the other’s secrets at gunpoint, but they hadn’t caved.
Except once.
While their head was being shoved underwater for longer than humanly possible and their lungs burnt with the lack of air. Finally, the villain had begged for mercy when their head was pulled up one last time and in exchange for their life they surrendered the tiniest bit of information.
The absolute smallest amount that they could get away with. Villain refused to be labelled a traitor, but they couldn’t help it for their life.
Seeing the criminal at their doorstep was honestly the last place Hero expected to see them after their escape. Especially in such a delicate condition, but they weren’t going to turn them away either.
“It’s funny,” Hero voiced, following after the villain and into their apartment, shutting the door behind them. “I would’ve thought Superhero’s wounds healed on you already. What with the whole escape and disappearance shtick.”
Villain stood, out of place in the lavish housing around them, and let the hero guide them to the living room couch. “Oh, they have.”
Hero ventured into the kitchen for the first-aid kit before they returned, puzzled. “What do you mean? You look the same as when you left…”
Trying not to think too hard on the situation surrounding how Villain ended up with the lacerations, Hero began to patch them up. Years of medical field training proving itself useful and skillfully in their work. One thing they knew for sure was that if they got too wrapped up in their head, they would get sloppy. Villain didn’t need sloppy right now, in their state they needed a surgeon.
“Yeah, well, Supervillain got word that I ratted before I could even make it to my front door.” Villain flinched when the disinfectant in Hero’s hand hit its first cut. “It’s safe to say, they weren’t very pleased.”
A terrible mix of guilt and pity found its way to Hero’s stomach. When they had arrested the villain a month ago they never imagined this happening. They had hoped for the villain’s safety that they would pull one of their tricks and wriggle their way out well before they could be tortured. And if worse came to worse, Hero was more than ready to simply unchain them so they could get back to the supervillain and forget any of this ever happened.
But they were too late. Besides, despite everything, Villain was considered an enemy to both sides now and it was Hero’s fault.
“I’m sorry.” The crime-stopper’s work was getting clumsier with every thought racing through their mind.
“You were just doing your job. I don’t blame you.” Villain winced when the other prepared for stitching, watching in denied fear as they thread the needle and prepped their skin.
Taking a deep breath, Hero tried to steady their hand, when that plan failed miserably they looked up to see the villain’s half-lidded eyes.
They looked defeated, all of their energy used in trying to keep themselves alive and now they were safe. With Hero, they felt safe with Hero. Although they shouldn’t feel comfort with their nemesis so close-by, they couldn’t help the surge of relief each time the other’s hands were on their skin.
“Why did you come to me?” Frustration built in their gut, masking their guilt with anger, yet they were only upset with themselves. “I arrested you, I sent you to the Agency. I should be the last person in which you seek salvation.” They put the needle down, unable to continue while overwhelmed.
Villain smiled slightly, the edges of their lips curving upwards at the sound of Hero’s voice. Their eyes were comfortably closed now and Hero would’ve been assured they were going to fall asleep at any second if it wasn’t for their racing heartbeat. The criminal was afraid of needles, of course, they didn’t want to see the stitches happen.
“Ever since you confessed to me you’ve been distant. Don’t think I haven’t noticed,” both of their eyes opened to glare amusedly at the hero, then they shut once more. “Maybe you think that if you push me away or get rid of me then it will be like nothing ever happened, but you never even let me confess back, huh?”
Hero stared in bewilderment, a gentle blush creeping up their neck in shame. They hadn’t thought it was possible for the villain to love them back. It never even occurred to them.
“Either way, you’ll never be free of me. I’m going to pester you until you kiss me or we both die.” They had their full grin back now, the stupid smirk Hero was head over heels for.
And they didn’t need another sign to take the kiss they had dreamt of for years.
#Mmmm#a bit more whumpy/angsty#But i hope you appreciate it nonetheless#Mmmuuuuaaah mmmuuuaaaah muuuuaahhh!!#hero x villain#villain#hero#villain x hero#fantasy#imagines#drabbles#scenarios#hero and villain#I love youuuu#villain and hero#heroes#villains#villains x heroes#heroes and villains#villains and heroes#heroes x villains#Whump#angst#fluff#hurt/comfort#h/c#hurt comfort#Villain whump#villain whumpee#hero caretaker
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something about red costumes on iwtv that makes them fuck especially hard
#edit: check out reblog for what i was talking about#carol cutshall#i love YOUUUU#iwtv#my posting#interview with the vampire#wait I'm gonna go over to Carol's ig to find some#mild failpost#iwtvposting
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my favorite thing about kim (besides everything) is his gayass little stance
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Beat me up (hero, beat hero up, not me, actually that could be hot, we could make that hot, wait I’m totally onto something—)
The hero would’ve never imagined to be tortured by their superior. Especially, not in this cruel way.
“You know,” they said as they sauntered around the hero’s chair lazily, “that in my 23 years of doing this, there has always been clean results when I interrogated criminals? Not once have I ever gotten an unsatisfactory answer. I always hear what I want to hear, how is that?”
The hero stared at them.
“You kill those who won’t speak,” the hero whispered. “Label them as injured and dying in imprisonment on the protocols.”
It was a guess. A fucking great guess. They’d seen the weird figures.
The superhero’s face fell at an instant and their gaze went from cruelly amused to deadly annoyed.
“It was a rhetorical question, puppy,” they said. Something in their voice was a warning but the hero didn’t heed it. In the face of ignorance, in the face of injustice, the hero wouldn’t look away. That was not who they were.
Even if it meant death, the hero would fight. They would fight until their last breath. Evidence could save lives.
There was only one problem. The superhero could control water.
“But aren’t you a brave puppy?” the superhero asked. “Risking everything to steal my flash drive?”
“I didn’t—”
“Don’t deny it,” the superhero warned. “I know about your little romance. Your cute bravado won’t save you nor your lover, though.”
“They’re innocent,” the hero hissed.
“I don’t care. They’re a criminal.”
The hero squeezed their eyes shut. Calming down would’ve been the best decision their body could make right now. However, their mind wandered towards the glass of water on the desk. It was disgusting that the superhero was able to torture their victims in their own office.
They didn’t need a creepy dungeon. It was monstrous enough to be surrounded by the superhero’s belongings anyway.
“Tell me, sweetheart, can puppies breathe underwater?” The superhero’s voice was like nails scratching on a blackboard. Not in a literal sense. But the hero’s body reacted with the same horror.
“No, they can’t.”
The superhero smiled from ear to ear.
“No, they can’t,” they repeated.
Everything happened so fast, the hero didn’t even recall gasping when the water hit their face. They’d expected a small amount — that would’ve been enough to drown them anyway, the superhero could’ve shoved it into their lungs — but it was enough to cover their whole face and press against them.
It was horrible, the hero couldn’t breathe or better, they refused to. They felt more helpless than ever in their life. Being tied to the chair. Being drowned while their whole body was dry. The hero panicked. They wanted to do something. Shout. Cry. Beg.
They knew that would steal energy, though.
A small part of their mind debated if they should just give up and give them the flash drive. But that was a desperate and weak part the hero couldn’t allow themselves to have. They’d die to ensure the villain’s safety and their innocence.
“This could be over in a few seconds, sweetheart,” the superhero purred. “If you tell me where the flash drive is.”
The hero shook their head. At first they thought it could go on like this for a good while. The hero was an excellent swimmer, a great diver even. Maybe they would somehow outlast the superhero’s patience.
But then the lack of oxygen got to them. Their head started to hurt as if someone was punching it over and over and over again. The pressure of the water felt as if the superhero was going to squeeze out their brain.
Then their throat hurt and they simply couldn’t do this anymore. They breathed in.
Not air but water.
The sting of its coldness hit their teeth, bare and raw and painful. As the water hit the back of their throat, the hero’s brain almost conjured a blackout.
Suddenly the rest of the water disappeared, except for that bit in their lungs. The hero wheezed and coughed as pain exploded in their chest. The first breath had more water than air in it. The second was better. The third was pure air again. Immediately, the hero vomited on their shoes as theirs ears burnt into their head.
Everything hurt. The hero’s eyes began to water and their throat etched even more. It was the single worst feeling they’d ever experienced in their life. Their lungs felt like as if they were on fire. They were exhausted, angry but above all terrified.
“You know, I could just take a little bit of water and play with it in your lungs,” the superhero suggested. “That is…if you’re unwilling to cooperate.”
Each breath hurt like a terrible cough but the hero managed to look up, despite their pain.
“Fuck you.” The hero spat on the superhero’s shoes.
“Fine. As you wish.”
It happened three more times until the villain came to rescue them.
For the rest of their life, the hero would have nightmares about it. They never really got over their fear of water.
#I love youuuu#writing snippet#heroxvillain prompt#heroxvillain snippet#heroes and villains#hero#villain#hero x villain#heroxvillain#an answer for an ask#request#whump
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Kobyyy!!
I think he deserves blue eyes /hj
errmmm and little note :3
signature is different bc we post on different accounts, this is like a little hideaway account where some of our friends/irls can’t see our insane thoughts and art HAVAIHS
Yagh 🙏 that is us, we didn’t steal this, and even if you thought you can go to that account whenever and see the art is the same and we even reference this account /srs
#one piece#koby#koby one piece#I love youuuu#PINK THINGG#insanity#hes so blorbo#Scrimblo even#Watching one piece tonight (marineford) and was eating up the screen time#So glad to see him again#Literally kicking my feet and giggling and pointing at him going “it’s him!! It’s my boy” in a high pitched voice#I am so normal#so normal#(Our poor mom watching us reduce to nothing but squeaking)#Love telling my life story in these tags#You’re welcome#eat up
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