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In honour of hades 2 heres some hades art i never posted on here
#idc zagreus is the character ever#i will never get tired of drawing this loser#hades#hadesgame#hades game#zagreus hades#zagreus#cerberus#cerberus hades#my art
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a/n: a bonus mini changbin for @katieraven :))) (warnings: anxiety mention)
“hey,” a voice strikes you out of your daze and you turn your head towards changbin, blinking slowly at him. he raises a brow at you, as if expecting something, but you don’t know what it is.
“yes?” you sound out slowly, unsure and utterly confused.
“i asked you what you wanted to eat three times, and you didn’t answer,” he says, gentle even though it felt a little like an accusation to your swirling mind.
“oh,” you frown, trying to remember hearing him but coming up with nothing. all that you could hear was the static running through your ears. “sorry?”
“are you okay?” he asks, leaning closer to you so he could press a hand to your shoulder. it felt good, grounding, the heavy weight of it welcome on your tired body. you sag into him, feeling utterly spent.
“yeah?” you ask more than tell, mouth twisting in displeasure at having to answer that question - you didn’t like lying to him, but being honest about things like this was worse than pulling teeth, sometimes.
“oh,” he says, nodding in understanding as he pulls you into himself, folding you up into his arms as if you were some small thing to protect. he always knew just what you were meaning to say, even if it was the opposite. “was it something that happened, or just in general?”
you pause for a moment, a confirmation of the latter resting on your tongue but is that true? because being anxious for no reason was making you more anxious, and that was something specific. but it wasn’t what caused this, nothing did, really. but that brings you back to -
“okay,” he drawls out, booping your forehead with his fingers, drawing you out of your own head. again. “here’s what we’re going to do. i’m going to put on mario, and we’re going to play a few rounds. and you’re not allowed to disappear into your pretty head, because if you lose more than i do, you’re buying us dinner. and if i lose, i’m buying. got it?”
“yes, mom,” you roll your eyes but lean into him a little more, trying to get your body to relax into his. you knew what he was doing, he was never the type to try and hide his helpful gestures from you. he wanted you to know exactly what his intentions were, always. it made your heart swell up just a bit that he cared that much to think these things through for you. he knew exactly what things would get you out of your own head, and getting the opportunity to beat him at mario was definitely one of those things. “get ready to get your ass kicked, loser.”
#stray kids imagines#stray kids fluff#stray kids#skz fluff#changbin fluff#changbin#changbin imagines#changbin x reader
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Hiii, I saw ur request post!! could you maybe
write some dating Ethan morales hcs??💖
Dating Ethan Morales Would Include
pairing: ethan morales x reader (all characters are 18+)
AN: this will be dating college!ethan cause i thought it'd be more interesting, also didn't proofread this
warnings: swearing, gets nsfw in the second half so 18+ (minors dni)
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you met ethan when you were assigned to tutor him cause he was failing calc. you originally found him to be pretty obnoxious and got tired of his overly nonchalant attitude which culminated in you yelling at him about how he needs to start trying or he's gonna get kicked out. he made no move to respond to your angry rant and just stared back at you with wide eyes and blown out pupils. "what?" you question. "sorry, you're kinda really fucking hot when you're mad"
one of your study sessions ended with him pulling you onto his lap while you made out and his hands roamed your body
he got a little nervous asking you out on a real date even though you've already made out multiple times. he was a bit worried that you'd reject him. he wasn't sure if you'd want a serious relationship with him since he's got a bit of a womanizer reputation. (spoiler alert: you said yes)
his grades got a lot better once he actually started trying because he loved seeing how excited you'd get for him when he showed you a good grade that he got on a test
ethan's love language is definitely physical touch. he needs his hands on you at all times, normally around your waist or resting on your thigh. he's constantly drawing little shapes on whatever part of your bare skin he has access to. most of the time he doesn't even realize he's doing it
you go on a lot of late night drives that may or may not end with the two of you in the backseat of ethan's car
he loves when you wear his clothes but still consistently accuses you of robbing him. "wearing my jacket again, you little thief" "oh, did you want it ba-" "no"
he is your own personal hype-man, there is no shortage of compliments coming from him
"see you later, gorgeous", "damn, my girl looks sexy", "my girlfriend is the most beautiful person on the planet"
he lets you braid his hair when you're bored
he'll match his nail color to yours but will never admit that he did it on purpose and always insist that it was a coincidence
he gets very jealous, but will deny it if you call him out. you were once at a party very innocently talking to a male friend from your psych seminar about how hard your recent test was before ethan walked over to your conversation.
"oh hey, jack, this is my boyfriend ethan" you introduce him, "ethan, this is-" "yea, don't care" ethan interrupts before pulling you by the waist into a searing kiss until jack had left. "there's no reason to be jealous you know? he's just a friend" "i'm not jealous, but that loser was definitely eye-fucking you" "he was not eye-" "let's go make out"
ethan is very distracting when you're trying to study or do any homework
"baaaaaabe, i'm bored", he whines. "m'sorry but I really have to do this research paper" you respond. "or", he starts, closing the book in your hands and tossing it to the side of your bed, "you can take a much needed break and do me instead"
his friends call him whipped bc of how obsessed with you he is and he doesn't give a fuck cause he is in fact obsessed with you
he lets you color in his tattoos
he definitely tries to teach you how to skateboard and holds both your hands if you're too scared to let go of him
he got you a necklace with his initial on it and has a ring with your initial on it
nsfw 18+
that man definitely knows what he's doing in the bedroom cause, let's face it, he was a bit of a whore in the past
you guys have a lot of sex, like a lot of sex to the point where you might have gotten a few noise complaint's from the people that live next to your dorm room
he's a capital M Munch. ethan loves eating pussy, like he definitely does it for his own enjoyment. he could spend hours in between your thighs and any moans or whimpers coming from you just egg him on even more
ethan was so turned on when you agreed to sit on his face
"your face is pretty", you complimented him. "yea? you should sit on it" oh. "like sit on it sit on it?" "sit. on. it." "but what if I like suffocate you or something" "you won't, and if you did i'd die happy" so you did and holy shit does that boy know how to use his mouth. he wouldn't stop till you came on his face multiple times and your legs are shaking around his head
he keeps his hair long cause he likes when you tug on it while he's eating you out. it turns him on so much that he has to actively try not to cum in his pants while he's going down on you
ethan is very vocal, he's not afraid to let you know that he's enjoying it. he whimpers for sure. while he's definitely a giver he loves when you have your mouth on him. his mind goes fuzzy when you're blowing him, moaning your name, shaking under you
he's a bit of a sub and loves when you boss him around. ethan absolutely loses his mind when you choke him while you're riding him. he just loves seeing you on top of him, telling him what to do, using him for your own pleasure. he'll beg, especially if you're edging him
"baby fuck please i need it, i'll be your good boy i promise"
jealous!ethan is definitely more dominant though. "right there baby? look how wet you are for me. he can't fuck you like i can hmm? want you to cum on my dick like a good girl"
this man cannot hide when he's horny. he immediately gets super handsy and will be whisking you off to the nearest bathroom
he loves your boobs. holding them, sucking on your nipples, cumming on them if you're cool with that. your chest is rarely not covered in hickies.
you're obsessed with ethan's hands and he knows it. he knows how to use them and has no problem sneaking them into you under the table on a date night, only to remove his hands from you right before you finish and make a point of sucking the fingers that had just been inside you clean while holding eye contact with you and letting a smug look take over his face
he has a praise kink and definitely responds with "yes ma'am" when you boss him around. he's gotten turned on when you guys are arguing before, there's just something about you yelling at him that goes straight to his dick
if you wear a sundress, oh it's over for him. he'll have you bent over the nearest surface in seconds and the dress stays on.
#ethan morales#ethan morales x reader#michael cimino#michael cimino x reader#never have i ever#never have i ever s4#nhie#nhie s4#ethan morales smut
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being on team 141 and being one of the youngest people in the team HCs [p.02]
𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢. ✦ 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞!!
𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺: 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒋𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒔, 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 141, 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈,
𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹'𝑺 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑵𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑺: 𝒖𝒏𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅
𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹'𝑺 𝑪𝑨𝑳𝑳𝑺𝑰𝑮𝑵: 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒓
back at it again, its another fatherless rapscallion😭
100% believe you and soap call people bestie if you dont like them
ex: "soap come hither, i have tea on bestie chloe" and he comes barreling down the hall to hear the tea
lmfao speaking of soap
SOAP=WHINY MAN BABY
this man whines when you give him the silent treatment fo sheezy 💯
ghost thinks its really funny when soap watches you with a '☹' face evrry time you ignore him
gaz always knows everything because you know everything so you tell him its hilarious asf
anyways
you and gaz always be talkin about topher fr
(i dont have the of so an edit will do:)
HELLA INSIDE JOKES
price is highkey tired of your humor
"is there anything you need?" price "other than a father/mother? nope. thanks, tho" you *insert gaz laughing from the other room*, distressed price leaved the room, clutching at his sussy goofy wacky little hat
if you are fluent in spanish i strongly believe ghost will be scared of you
as i have been trading my spanish for german, i wont put anything else involving spanish, thanks 😍🙏
screaming judas in tge shower
ghost yelling at you to shut up
soap joining to annoy his babygorl
gaz humming along because lady gaga is goddess
price needing to leave the room
l m f a o
ok so like what if you're really good at card games, savvy?
you and 141 are laying low in a safehouse somewhere
soap finds a deck of cards, and everyone plays and/or watches
anyway you suggest playing manipulation
price immediately agrees, he hasnt played in a while but still thinks he could beat everyonr
ghost joins in, but gaz watches
what if you sat in his lap
no sorry my bad im in love
anyway
the first, like, three rounds everyones drawing like five cards
and price somehow ends up with two cards while everyones drawing cards
hes getting cocky, thinking that he'll go out first because of his amount of cards
HOWEVER
he had an ace
so that was virtually impossible to get rid of lmfao
anyhow,
price had on his poker face, and surprisingly, so did you
no one could tell you were able to get rid of the five cards in your hand only in the eighth round
bada bing bada boom you served the team their ass when you quickly arranged your cards into their appropriate piles
and then you look at everyone's flabberghasted expression
price is 😯🙁ing so hard
not only did price lose, he lost to one of the youngest people on the team
ghost is a sore loser tbh
"fuckin' hell, reaper. the hell you learn to play like that?" ghost "around" you shrug
price thinks about that all the time tbh
LETS TALK ABOUT THE TIME 141 FIRST SAW YOU SMOKING
after a somewhat rough mission, you go MIA
everyones worried; you generally let someone know whenever you go somewhere
but its hour 4 of you being gone and price is worried
you did this when the whole situation with alex went down, so price has limited experience with your MIA bouts
highkey feels bad he can't protect you emotionally :(
it was well below sun down when price found you
poor captain almost had a stroke when you saw you
you were outside sitting cross legged facing the direction which the sun had set, indicating you'd been there for a while
you had a lighter in your hand, lighting up cigarette number unknown
"what are you doing, kid?"
you had heard him coming so you didnt jump or anything you just shrugged
"do you want to talk about it?"
a mocking laugh fell from your lips, spewing out with smoke "nah."
price was at a loss. you had never acted like this before- cold and sharp
he moved to sit by you though </3
soon ghost trailed out, wondering where price was
an inky black mass caught his eye
but as he was making his way over, he saw a cigarette get smushed into the ground and a knew one being pulled from a pack
price didn't smoke cigarettes, he smoked cigars, so who would that be?
but then ghost heard your voice and an exhale and you had the cigarette
ghost: 😯
"hell's goin' on out here?" ghost grumbled, sitting on the other side of u, eyes widening at the amount of boxes at ur side
price answered when you didnt "getting some air"
ghost blinked at the cigarette hanging from your lips. okay
the guys tried to get you to talk but couldn't get anything out of you but a scoff or two
even when ghost offered to let you sleep in his room you said no :(((
after that you gathered your shit and left for the base leaving ghost and price concerned </3
whoa who broke my heart i sure am angsty today 😟💯
you didnt get any sleep that night btw
on another note
MOVIE NIGHTS WITH THE GUYS BUT GAZ INSISTS INSTEAD OF YOU
obviously he goes to you first
"hey y/n" :))) "do you wanna" :)))))) "watch a movie" :))))))))) "with us?" :))))))))))))
i'll be damned if you say no. 😐🔪
so you said yes 😍❤
he smiled so big </33
went to soap next
then pulled up the movie
with everyone ( minus ghost ), price couldn't say no 🙃
ghost pulled up, ffs 🤯
gaz chose either a horror movie or a horror movie
so you watched a horror movie 😁
gaz was probably clinging to you the whole time
so was soap probably
ghost was somewhat interested, but price fell asleep
his goofy snore is so loud bro im not even playing 🤧😭😭
if you have migraines you best believe everyone has midol/typenol for you
never ibuprofen tho bc after a mission if you had a headache, 141 might think you possibly had/have a brain bleed and wouldn't give you ibuprofen bc thats a blood thinner and could start another bleed
you and gaz have playlists for everyone
you both follow each other on EVERYTHING
if you were too poor (like me HDJSNEHDJEUZ) gaz would let you and only you on his netflix acc ❤
im sorry im a gazlvr
will probably edit later tbh
𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞!!
@shadylilac
🤍
#jules writes 📓 🖊#jules writes 📓🖊#x reader#x female reader#x male reader#female reader#male reader#cod#call of duty x reader#cod x reader#cod x you#cod mw#simon ghost riley x reader#kyle gaz garrick#kyle garrick#kyle gaz garrick x reader#kyle garrick x reader#john price#john price x reader#john mactavish x you#john soap mactavish#soap cod#soap mctavish#john mctavish#fluff#angst#call of duty#kyle garrick x you#kyle garrick x male reader#kyle garrick x female reader
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yandere bruce wayne headcanons
yandere bruce wayne x gn!reader
warnings: yandere behavior, gross guy bruce wayne, kidnapping, stalking, power imbalance, rich guy uses his rich guy money to manipulate reader, creepy guy being a creepy guy lol (lmk for anything i might've missed i am half-asleep)
im thinking ill write some actual fanfics for him soon, idk what TO write tho...
STALKKKERRRR STALEKER SJALKER STALKER!!!
he is a creature of the night so u KNOW he’s watching you from a rooftop next to ur apartment
think of the scene in the batman when he’s watching Selina undress and stuff yeah hes a peeper (hes so fine i love bruce)
my man doesn’t have any superpowers BUT hes literally the freaking batman, he has cameras all over gotham so i promise he has eyes on you at all times
he’ll watch over you and make sure ur not gonna get mugged by some loser with a gun or get caught up in a joker/ivy/freeze/whomever scheme
like hes stalking you
he knows everything abt u too with WE and the Batcomputer (lol) he’ll have all ur personal info on file, ur twitter acc, your Instagram, any social media, literally everything on a separate file that is locked behind multiple passwords and eye scans (especially if we’re looking at bruce with kids like he knows they’d open the file and snoop)
if we’re looking at pattinson!batman/early years, he’s probably gonna write abt u in his diary journal (hes just a silly little guy)
he’ll try to give you a job at wayne enterprises to keep an eye on you as bruce (obvi becuz he cant be batman 24/7) (job depends on your experience and degree) (he’ll want u as a personal assistant or something but depending on your area of expertise… you’re probably not gonna accept lol)
if u do accept for a position as assistant/secretary, he’ll have your desk 3 ft away, he’ll be calling u into his office just to talk, basically like sort of training u to be his wife (get coffee, make lunch/get lunch, invite u to be his plus one for galas) all that jazz, he’ll flirt with u but ur gonna be like “oh that’s just brucie wayne being brucie wayne, but once u get comfortable in ur role, he’ll start making moves like hand on the lower back, pressing against u in any situation possible, he’ll never seem creepy (yet) but it’ll make u slightly uncomfortable considering he’s ur boss.
i can think of 2 possibilities that could occur
1. creepiest boss ever. he’ll order u how to dress to be his assistant/how to dress at galas (skimpy dresses, short skirts, tight pants, tight fitting dress shirts that exposes everything, shit like that), he’ll LEER at u like bruce will purposely drop stuff and make u pick it up so he can watch u bend over. like the worst. you’ll get tired of this behavior and quit and bruce will get angry and kidnap u
2. still creepy but not as bad. more like extravagant gifts, vacations, parties. he’ll still flirt and try to have as much physical contact with u as possible but he knows where to draw the line. you wouldn’t quit cuz yk great pay, okay boss. but like his feelings would get too much to contain and he’ll kidnap u in the end anyway
if i had to diagnose the batmans i care abt id sayyyy 1 is Affleck, 2 is bale, and Pattinson is a mix of both. comic batman has so many different writers and each run has a different personality for him saur depends on the writer lmao
u wouldn’t be able to date cuz of yk…….. WE rules………… but he’ll get tired of that taboo/secret relationship bs pretty quickly and just kidnap u
if u don’t accept a position as an assistant/secretary, he gets it but more than likely, his feelings for u will intensify and he’ll end up taking you to keep at wayne manor
before getting into when ur stuck at wayne manor, lets break down bruce’s thoughts abt u
he has put u on a PEDESTAL
ur amazing, beautiful, gorgeous, u. can. do. no. wrong.
in his mind, ur the light to his darkness
alfred totally enables him and if we’re talking dilf bruce, the kids learn from him so they just assume this is what love is, kidnapping and manipulation
you’d adjust to life at wayne manor (not quickly but yk mf is RICH, ur gonna be treated so well once u understand that u cant leave)
bruce wouldn’t torture u but he’d pavlov u for sure
you would only be given comfort and relief when ur around him/good to him
if ur not good, then he’d probably keep u locked up in the batcave or in any of the many empty rooms at the manor
bruce wayne is the most powerful and influential person, ANDD has THE most powerful people on the planet as his best friends… you’re stuck with him babes
#like and reblog <3#yandere#x reader#yandere x reader#gender neutral reader#kidnapping#stalking#bruce wayne x reader#bruce wayne x you#bruce wayne x gn reader#yandere bruce wayne#yandere bruce wayne x reader#yandere dc#yandere batfam#yandere batfamily#power imbalance#clark and diana coming soon#yandere headcanons#batman#batman x reader#yandere batman#yandere batman x reader
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sore loser
pairing: draco malfoy x reader
word count: 1,450
summary: reader gets jealous and draco falls harder during a practice duel. reader can be interpreted as any house but uses she pronouns.
a/n: i haven't written in years like before the pandemic. i deleted my old blog and had no inspiration until months ago lol i started this blog just to read but i started writing this a while back and i finished it last night. not proofread. if the beginning is horrid i apologize i didn't want to delete it and start over because i know i'll never start up again. enjoy the little fluff i threw together.
Dueling was an essential part of the Hogwarts curriculum. Every other week, there was a practice session down in the dungeons. Mats laid out on the floor and splayed on the walls. You hated it. Especially when it was in teams. Seriously, in what circumstances did students need to fight in pairs?
You weren’t known for your dueling skills and when your duels prolonged the average amount of time, you panicked and tapped out immediately.
Today was especially nerve wracking. Dueling in pairs, against Draco, and he’s partnered with the obnoxious girl who has it out for you.
She was clearly eating this up.
Draco was not. He did not like how obvious her intentions were. The shoving him every time she laughed, the raised pitch in her voice only when speaking to him, the way she says his name differently, all of it made him grimace internally. She was like a fly in his ear. Insufferable.
“An easy win.” She looks you up and down, smirking.
She looks over to Draco, attempting to exchange eye contact, but he was looking at you, with anguish. He didn’t hold his gaze for long as he adjusted his sleeves before getting in position.
Neville was your duel partner today. You could tell by his face he was utterly terrified. You kind of felt bad for befriending Draco, seeing what he did to the students around you and how he talked about them. But the side of him you’re not sure anyone else got to see, they don’t know about, the one you stumbled on accidentally while trying to use the washrooms and ended up staying on the cold floor for an hour after curfew just listening.
“Remember what we learned Neville.” You nod at him curtly. He sends you a look of appreciation under his worried gaze. Where would you two be without the extra training?
During the duel, you mostly try taking your anger out on the girl who targets you constantly for no reason. You didn’t even remember her stupid name. There are lots of girls like her. She was just the one who decided to be bold for the semester. Defending yourself makes you a target around the school for certain, but you didn't care enough to stop.
Dueling admittedly can be therapeutic when you have the right attitude. She was knocked down on the mat, clearly taken aback. You had shot spell after spell at her, almost to see how quickly you were able to possibly and properly get spells out of your wand.
Draco had to assist his dueling partner by default, but it made you unexpectedly feel sick seeing him trying to heal her.
“…Get up.” He holds her up by her arm. His gaze is anywhere else but around you.
You were searching for answers inside his eyes, growing more irritated the further he avoided you.
Neville gets his shot at revenge as well, continuously shooting at Draco while he tries to assist his dueling partner.
It was one of those matches that were long and painful. Both sides were equally as good, even if you hated to admit it.
It wasn't long until you’ve seen enough.
“Confringo!” You counter with a spell that bounced off the two of them back and forth until they’re both on the ground.
When the smoke cleared, your eyes flickered to the other end of the platform. Draco didn’t even look upset that he lost. Just surprised you would even use such a spell.
“I was getting sort of tired of using expelliarmus so frequently…” Neville blinked a few times, finally drawing his wand down.
“Freak!” The girl lays for a little too long expecting Draco to pick her up from the floor. He doesn’t.
“Is that even allowed?” She haggardly gets up on her own, dusting off her robes.
“It is.” Draco mutters before sauntering back to the group of students.
It was honestly one of the first duels you had won in a while, there was a newfound confidence in your stride.
It was free period. You decided to take the scenic route. To just relax outside,
“Came out to frolic in the grass did you?” Draco’s hair was completely restyled back to normal, despite the duel having just ended. He replaced his tethered robes with fresh ones and had enough time to wipe his complexion clean.
There was a playful smile on his face, one he didn’t show to most.
“After you lost, shouldn’t I be saying all these snobbish remarks now?” You look up at the sky to avoid his glance. Because if you did, you knew your smile would grow bigger than you would’ve liked.
He scoffs, setting his bag down on the ground.
“Don’t get all excited about this now,”
You watched as he sat down to reach your eye level.
“next time I won’t let you win.” Draco confidently sighed.
“Your pride would never let you purposefully lose.” You remark.
“Maybe it would for certain people.” He argues.
If this is what you thought it was, what an awful attempt at flirting.
“Either way, I won fair Malfoy.” You brush off his last statement.
Draco liked how you said his name. It sounded so familiar and genuine. It wasn't used in a hostile way.
It was hard to hide his growing smile.
“Why are you smiling…” You turn away.
“Is it so fun being a loser?” You say, back completely turned around to face him.
“I only lost because you flung me and that girl across the room!”
“She’s stupid! Of course I’m going to fling her away! You’re stupid too! Stop picking on people.”
Draco looks down while grinning at his feet.
“I’ll try.”
“Don’t just say it. Really do it.” You kick a rock in his direction.
“I get enough criticism for talking to you. Even though it’s all from you not being able to just leave me be.”
“Obviously you don’t care for what others are saying about me.” Draco shuffles the rock in between his feet, passing it back to you.
“Because I’ve seen otherwise to disprove the rumors.” You remarked.
“Before I start telling people you’re actually nice, you should start giving people a reason to believe me!” You toss the rock, watching it bounce off Draco's shoulder.
"Ow! You're the violent one!"
“I’m not going around claiming something that nobody will believe me for. I will not make a fool of myself Malfoy, not in that way. I'm already being prejudiced around here, no thanks to you.”
Draco was not known for his emotional intelligence. In fact, he might be the least comforting person you had ever talked to, but he had a feeling in between the insults, you were telling him how he really was capable of being a good person.
Draco let out a little smile, trying his best not to laugh at you.
Which was difficult because he had a habit of laughing at whatever or whoever he wanted to laugh at.
"This school is tolerable with you around." He said while swallowing whatever dry chuckles were left in his system.
"I'm only around because you follow me everywhere."
Draco slumped over, pushing his weight on your bag. Were his advances, seen as bullying? Of course it was. He was rude to everyone. How were you supposed to figure out he didn't mean it as much when it came to you? He didn't even really know he liked you not that long ago. Though, ever since that epiphany, he can't get you out of his head. There's the urge for more. To see you more. Sneak in more of you throughout the day.
"Keep bothering her, it makes you happier than when you bother others."
"I can't wait to see how she reacts to what I say next."
"I need her to see my new quidditch uniform."
All were stupid thoughts, yes, but they all worked. You were never mean enough to be hostile towards him, and honestly seeing him slip up and forget to keep his tough exterior up every once in a while was rewarding. You would never say it out loud but it made you feel special.
Draco lazily picks off blades of grass peaking through the cords attached to your bag. He had finally run out of things to say to bother you.
"...You aren't going to defend yourself?"
He glances up at you for a moment before shaking his head.
He thought, one day he'll be able to just confess and maybe pull you into a swift kiss right after. Of course, you'll say yes and kiss back and all of that stuff. He'll worry about it later.
#draco malfoy x reader#harry potter#draco malfoy#draco x reader#fanfic#draco malfoy imagine#pearlfeline#draco lucius malfoy#hp fanfic#hp fandom#dracomalfoy#malfoy x reader#draco x y/n#slytherin#ravenclaw#hufflepuff#gryffindor#short story#imagine#draco malfoy x you#draco fic
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scrabble
tasm!peter x reader
summary:
"hmm?"
"dinner? a massage? free reign over whatever movie we watch tonight?"
"are you trying to bribe me?"
warnings: peter is a cheat, and fluff.
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"i think i might despise you."
peter's face is blank--though, you're staring at him so intensely that you see the little quiver of his lip, a small victory in itself--as he places his final piece.
and then his eyes go up to yours, alight in amusement. "are you flirting with me?"
"i think you're cheating."
"how could i be cheating?"
you sit up a little bit, looking over the board. "stealing titles."
peter smiles, smugly, pushing the board towards you and concealing his tiles with a hand. "would you like to count the remaining pieces?"
you stare at him, willing his arrogance to burst into the air.
you would quite like to watch him lose. at least once.
see, you've been playing scrabble all morning. and he's won four consecutive times.
"yes," you say, so seriously. and then, with the elegance of a ballet dancer, you lean over the table, trying to steal a glance of peter's tiles.
he laughs and pushes your forehead back.
"now who's cheating?" he asks, gesturing a hand for you to go.
probably so he can beat you again.
you refuse to look him in the eyes.
and admit that maybe you're losing so much because you just can't focus. you just can't peel your eyes from him for more than the minute it would take to make your turn.
not that peter knows this. no, you're sure that he doesn't.
and it's not why he's smiling at you so much. and it's not why you can feel his leg pressed up against yours under the table, teasing in its nature.
"are you getting tired?" he asks you, voice a bit softer.
it might be sweet, if it wasn't laced with the victory of an immature little boy. if he didn't look so pleased with himself.
his face is stupid.
you scowl. "i'll be tired when i win."
"we've been playing for three hours."
you cross your arms. lean back. "are you getting tired, peter?"
"no," he says, very simply, drawing some more tiles. "you're very entertaining."
"i do not comprehend."
"you're a sore loser," peter shrugs, and he's still smiling at you, that bastard. "it's fun to watch."
"i'm competitive," you argue. "there's a difference."
"that difference being that a sore loser would try and cheat to win, and you haven't, right?"
you glare at him.
you can see him laughing. you can practically feel the enjoyment he gets out of this.
and, okay. maybe--in the strangest of circumstances--you're trying not to laugh back. maybe you're almost giddy because you've been staring at peter for three hours and he hasn't asked a single thing about it. maybe you're feeling so content because he's close enough to taste.
to touch and mold him into something spectacular.
not that it would take much.
"i don't know what you're talking about," you say, looking away from him, finally, and placing your word down.
peter snorts, looking down at the board. "see? this is why you're losing."
"i'm losing because you're a cheater."
"let me know when you can prove that." peter doesn't even need a moment to think before placing another word down.
neither of you is keeping score anymore. it's fairly obvious that he's the winner between the two of you.
a couple of minutes pass, peter coming up with his own version of the english language, and you just completely fail to even remember how to breathe.
peter shakes his head a little bit, hair falling over his eyes. his smile makes you want to curl up into a hysterical ball. to never return from the fantasy that you've imagined yourself in.
you clear your throat. "what will it take for you to let me win?"
peter glances up, brow raised. "hmm?"
"dinner?" you ask. "a massage? free reign over whatever movie we watch tonight?"
peter blinks. "are you trying to bribe me?"
there's the tiniest and most adoring of smiles appearing on his face. a sunrise all in itself.
"yes. cookies from that place you like?"
peter is silent. staring at you with a tight-lipped smile.
"how about a free cuddle sesh?"
"am i getting billed for those?"
you wave a hand. "should be in the mail any day now. what if i let you teach me how to skateboard again?"
peter almost grins. you watch as he swallows it whole. "i haven't said anything."
"i know. what d'ya want?"
"there's so many choices to choose from..." peter looks away, sighing.
you wait, impatiently.
"can i take a few days to think it over? you know," peter's dimples threaten you. "just to consider my options.'
so promptly, you groan and let yourself fall head-first into the table.
and then you get an actual laugh. a secret reward under the table as his fingertips graze your thigh.
"baby," he coos, a hand going to pat your head.
he wants you to look up, you know. so you don't
just listen and wait for him, thinking about getting so distracted that you haven't actually played the game in five minutes.
"will you look at me?"
you don't, craving his fingertips on your scalp. the warmth of his smile on your face.
"i'll let you look at my tiles," peter tempts, softly.
and so you jump up, similar smile on your face.
peter scoffs. "that's all it took?"
"lemme see," you reach a hand out towards him, leaning up to grab his rack.
but peter places his hand on yours, staring at you. "wait just a sec."
"peter, you said--"
"no, i know," he nods, closer to you than before. "let's just think about this."
"think about me kicking your ass?"
peter snorts, but stares at you anyway, having no other reaction. "think about honor, and integrity, and cheating..."
you can practically taste the words on your lips.
you're still leaning across the table, still trapped by peter's hand, by his proximity and poisonous smiles.
"my pride is already wounded," you say, with a blank face, not really looking at his eyes now.
"that's what i'm saying," peter murmurs, softly.
and you know it--the moment his eyes follow yours down, tipping the scale until they land on something far more intriguing.
and you can feel it just before he kisses you.
before he takes the leap forward, needing to lean only an inch further, and presses his lips to yours, pleading with you in a different form.
it takes only a second for you to respond, and peter smiles into your skin.
his hand goes to cradle your jaw, pulling you as close as you can possibly be while you're still leaning over the table.
his other hand is still on yours, still creeping, teasing.
and peter doesn't stop. he doesn't stop kissing you--pushing and pulling and tearing you apart--and he doesn't stop smiling, because he's got no reason to.
but eventually, you remember the importance of air.
and you pull back, just barely, close enough that you just see skin when you open your eyes.
"that's definitely cheating," you whisper, eyes meeting his.
peter chuckles, pulling back so you can get a better view. and then, with the hand grabbing yours, he pushes your arm back, effectively stealing the rack from your grasp.
your jaw drops.
"i'm not letting you look," peter says, calmly.
"did you just manipulate me into--"
peter snorts, rubbing a finger up and down the skin of your neck, still so close to you that you can barely breathe.
"i think you're losing on purpose," he says.
you scowl at him, refusing to answer.
"i mean, futz? that's the best you've got?"
"you're distracting," you pout at him, still unmoving.
"oh, it's my fault?"
"yes."
"well then, i'm terribly sorry, sweetheart."
your cheek twitches. "you should be."
peter moves a little bit closer, his breath on your skin, infecting every inch of you with its gentle disease. "how can i make it up to you?" he asks.
you never do get the chance to finish the game.
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tags: @moonlarking-blog @v1ci0us @preciousbabypeter @alexxavicry @directioner5life @inthegetawaycarwithtaylah @localrockstargf
#peter parker#tasm peter parker#peter parker x reader#tasm peter x reader#tasm!peter fluff#tasm!peter x you#tasm!peter smut#tasm!fluff#tasm!peter x reader#tasm#the amazing spider-man#The Amazing Spider Man#the amazing spider man imagine#Andrew!Spiderman#andrew peter parker#andrew garfield#andrew garfield!peter parker x reader#andrew!spiderman imagine#spider-man#spider man
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towl spoilers below!!!!!!!!!
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late briefing but it’s here and that’s what matters!!!!! let’s get into this episode! ❤️🔥
this episode was amazing. no notes. angst fuels me, so keep it coming in episode four along with some loving intimacy! 🤝
michonne is the most clever, headstrong, charismatic, fearless powerhouse of a woman in the entirety of twdu. there is no situation nor circumstance that she cannot handle. no matter the time, skill, or hardship that woman is going to do whatever she fucking wants. she’s such an admirable character, and yes this is just a fictional show but she means so much to me. tv mom forever and ever and ever. my lovebug!!!! 🫶🏼
rick… my og lovebug. his selfless, tender hearted yet courageous and dangerous personality is sooo missed recently because of these losers who love to keep playing hide the donkey. he’s been so beaten down and forced into the caged mindset, also known as stockholm syndrome. it hurts so much to see it affect him so deeply, especially in this episode. we truly get to understand just how horrified he is of losing michonne, losing judith, losing their home. it’s so layered that he’s come to the conclusion that he has to do whatever it takes to protect his wife and their children (judith for now until further notice). even going as far as pretending to break michonne’s heart just to get her to go back home for the sake of a safe and secured future. and as much as it rips his entire psyche into shreds, this man is a family man. his priority in life is to protect the ones that he loves by all means necessary.
and thank fucking HEAVENS that despite their years apart, michonne knows her husband like the back of her palm and can read him like a book!!! every word that poured out of his mouth was utter bullshit merely for safety purposes and i’m soooo glad that she understood that without even having to retaliate verbally.
she retaliated by throwing them out of a moving chopper LMAOOO 😭 MY GIRL, MY LEADING LADY!!!!!! CAN WE MAKE SOME NOISE FOR THE CRAZIEST CHARACTER IN THE ROOM. thank youuuuuu! i digress.
“we needed a timeout” shdjshdhsjdjs well yes! please knock some sense into your traumatized husband. he needs his wife!!!
moving forward. the phones!!!! “believe a little bit longer”!!!!! CARL MENTION!!!!!!??????!!!!! 😨🫨🥺☹️😖 rick not mentioning any names for three years and never liking any drawings of his son because they could never be depicted perfectly 😣😣😣 try not to cry challenge [FAILED]. punching me in the gut would hurt less. still hoping for a random chandler cameo too :D
i know that what rick said was absolutely fake and futile but as a fierce michonne lover… HER FACE AS HE SPOKE??? if we don’t see him loving on her endlessly in episode four… i might throw myself out of a moving helicopter.
one hundred percent positive that they’ll be pouring bisquick and making pancakes next episode. i’m sat.
thorne is a D. not an A. she’s a piece of shit and will be dealt with eventually. michonne will handle any light work. i rest my case.
jadis is a sexual predator and a grade-A loser with a shit haircut. i almost pissed myself laughing when rick said that. he’s been waiting and so have i!!!! 😁 but yeah she sucks. die asap.
RICHONNE KISS IN THE WOODS AFTER BEING A POWERHOUSE COUPLE. 🥹 reminded me so much of when they took those cars and drove into that herd of walkers. ugh. please put their entire love story into the louvre.
last but not least because i’m tired — unsure what beale is up to. he’s so sketchy, and also SO CONFUSED about rick supposedly having a briefing with him about being promoted?! NO. no thanks we didn’t ask for him to ever be a leader nor get kidnapped in the first place!!!! scared to see what lies ahead for the next three episodes :(((((
in conclusion, michonne is the most beautiful angel to walk the earth. she looked so hot in every single scene. episode three is hands down my favorite episode yet, despite the hardship. again, angst fuels me. so excited to see what’s in store next week, and every other week after that!!!! it’s only up from here. ❤️🔥⬆️
okay that’s it. hope everyone enjoyed the episode!!!! this is such a wild ride, and i’m happy to have my television parents back on my screen, making things happen again. 🌟🔥
#trips talks#towl spoilers#the ones who live#the walking dead#rick grimes#richonne#michonne grimes#towl
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Heyy me again so about the creepypasta thing, I just wondered if you can do Ben drowned with a gen z reader platonically? It's okay if your uncomfortable doing it ><
Ben drowned x gen z!reader (platonic!)
not uncomfortable at all! love that im getting ben drowned requests since i enjoy him a lot and kind of want to write for him more; just strictly platonic
..which reminds me, i need to draw him again soon!
gonna answer this then take a break and get back to requests yipe!
admin is still sold on the idea of ben being confined to electronics most of the time so i can easily see him gaining access to your devices so he can pester you whenever he wants; though this may get a little annoying since youre... well still alive! you have a life
whether or not the reader is a creepypasta themselves or is a normal person is up to you! i think both can work, though i must say the idea of the reader being just some random person is really funny. like can you imagine? you get some haunted virus but the ghost is chill an you guys become friends
i do think ben can only mess with devices, i dont think he can mess with like. any internet browser stuff.... which segways me to my next idea; the og creepypasta came out in 2010, majoras mask came out in 2000, so putting it in the middle lets say ben died in 2005.. bro has missed a lot. youre going to have to fill him in on a lot of stuff, and boy let me tell you hes going to be going nuts
tell him about the new legend of zelda games. i think he would be hyped. throwing admins hc of ben being sick and tired of LOZ due to being trapped in the game out the window, admin needs this boy to get joyous!
he probably pesters you and asks you about the dumbest shit, does it on purpose because he thinks its funny
sometimes you guys play video games together, bro is absolutely astounded by how far games have come since he passed away. i think he would go insane over five nights at freddys. fill him in on the lore
going back on the video game stuff and playing together, just know that hes going to break the game and cheat + hes a sore loser, soooooooo...
do you think sometimes he comes and tries to spend time with you more and more over time because hes been stuck for years and hasnt really had many people to talk to? like yeah hes an angry spirit, but even angry spirits deserve friends!!!
ponders
probably messes with you by messing with your recordings if youre trying to make a video/tiktok/reel/what have you
probably interjects his own texts into your posts, never really says anything harmful, just messes with spelling or adds dumb messages
honestly its not your SM account/blog, its yalls shared account/blog now/j
stuck with old 2000s humor but i think he would absolutely love present day humor and how unhinged its gotten, though quick warning hes going to start quoting stuff
definitely quotes the sticking out your gyatt thing, hes going to drive you insane with it and hes going to laugh at you
do not play roblox tycoons with him hes going to bully small children
you guys play a horror game together on roblox and you can hear him freaking out through the speakers (likely using an old device for him so youre not fighting for control over one device)
absolutely DEVASTED when you tell him club penguin shut down
just know hes punching the metaphorical wall
on the rare chance ben is able to pull himself into the real world for a brief period of time, you guys probably do the same stuff hes just physically there for a short time!
make him touch grass while hes out, bro hasnt touched grass in nearly 20 years. this isnt even a haha "hes chronically online" joke, he hasnt actually touched grass in years due to circumstances
closing this with a hit of angst that made me go :( but imagine that it starts out as you guys being around the same age (well... close enough, since ben doesnt age anymore due to being a ghost) but overtime, you obviously grow up and have less and less time for him and :(
like owie
"what happened to us? we used to be best friends?" audio but its you two SOBS AND CRIES
#creepypasta x you#creepypasta x reader#ben drowned x reader#ben drowned x you#ben drowned imagine#ben drowned headcannon#creepypasta imagine#creepypasta headcannons
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Bit || One Shot
New account! @ghostbones was banned! Transferring all my work here slowly!
A/N// This was the first one shot I ever posted here! This was the story that started everything lol
Summary: You were bitten before he found you.
18+ MDNI || WARNINGS: sad, death, profanity
The sounds of the forest lulled you in and out of sleep. Sun rays rained down through the leaves. A lovely sight when you could manage to open your eyes. Your back against a tree, sweat beading over your forehead, you winced in pain. Your whole body ached. Down to your very bones, pain was present. The fever was raging, boiling you from within. You scolded yourself internally. How could you let it come to this?
You recalled the chain of events that led you here. You knew you were taking a risk when you tried to loot that old store, but you had no idea just how bad it could get. The coast was clear when you went in, but somehow there were tens of them when you came back out. You ran as fast as you could but there were just so many. Eventually you slowed down, got tired, but they didn't. They never did. They were mindless killing machines. Exhaustion meant nothing to them.
They caught up with you. You fought. You fought hard, but they won. They always did. This time, you were just the unlucky loser. You got bit, but you took it down. The adrenaline and fear from the bite kicked you back into gear. You ran again, and didn't stop until the fever debilitated you. Damn, was it fast. A single bite, and your life was over. What a sick joke.
You thought you heard footsteps in the distance but you made no effort to investigate. You were already gone. It was probably a straggler, coming to finish you off, or a person strolling by that might show you some mercy and put a bullet in your skull. No, not a bullet. They wouldn't draw that much attention to themselves. Maybe a quick knife through the base of your skull, that would work nicely.
A crunch snapped your eyes open, and a pair of long, grungy gray jeans stood before you. You followed the pants up to a shirt, then up to a face. It was hard to make out with the bright sun behind it.
"Ya bit?" A gruff voice asked. It was weird how it sounded like you were under water, or like they were a mile away. You held your arm up, displaying the wound. You dared not look, but the smell told you all you needed to know. It was bad. "'M sorry." They grunted sympathetically, turning and walking away.
"Wait." You croaked. They stopped. "Don't let me die alone." You begged.
The person stood for a moment, back turned to you, seemingly considering your request. After a few moments they turned back and sat down against a tree right across from you. Down at your level you could make out the stranger as a handsome archer with his crossbow sat right beside him. His knees were up with his hands rested on top of them as he eyed you curiously, a hint of sadness in those narrowed eyes.
"What's your name?" You asked.
"Daryl." He said.
"(Y/N)." You told him, coughing a little.
"How'd ya get bit?"
"Looting a store. There was too many."
"'M sorry." He repeated.
"Yeah, me too." You chuckled, humorlessly. You groaned at a random ache. "You know, my dad always told me pain lets you know you're still alive. I don't feel so alive right now."
"My brother always said the same thing." He confessed. "How long ago ya get bit?"
"Don't know. Fever's getting bad though. I'll be out of your hair soon."
"Ain't botherin' me. Got nothin' better to do." He shrugged.
"Really? Nothing better than watching me die?"
"Nah. Shouldn't have to do it alone." He told you. You offered a weak smile.
"Nice guy. Cute too. Wish we met under different circumstances. got a cigarette?"
He tossed you one, and a lighter. You lit it and resisted a cough, enjoying the burn in your lungs as they filled with smoky chemicals.
"Sound like my brother. Askin' for a smoke in your last moments." He said.
"Brother sounds like my kind of people." You croaked.
"Nah, he was real ass." He said, sadly.
"Was?"
"He was bit, too."
"Sorry to hear it. All my family's gone."
"Sorry to hear it."
"Nah," you smiled sadly. "They died in a crash. Before all this. Glad they didn't have to live this way. Or, die this way, in my case. Just hate that their memory and mine dies with me."
"I won't forget ya." He assured.
"Guess that's worth something." You rasped. "Thanks for staying."
"Surprised you didn't ask me to put you out. Looks like it hurts."
"Yeah." You nodded. "Hurts bad. To be honest you're the first friendly face I've seen in weeks. Might as well enjoy it 'til I can't."
His throat tightened a little. He was sad for you. To have felt so lonely you'd suffer to the end just to feel the presence of another person.
"'M sorry." He said again.
"Don't be." You told him. "Got nothing to be sorry for. You're here with me now, that's more than I could've asked for. You got a group or somethin'?"
"Mhm. Got a prison we took. It's safe. Fences, walls, gardens."
"Damn. Now that's somethin' I would've liked to see."
"I would've took you there." He said.
"Too bad." You coughed. "Too bad, indeed"
You were getting paler by the minute. Your eyes could barely open. He took in your features, noting to remember your pretty face. He wouldn't let you go forgotten, because that was what he told you. Your breathing was so shallow he couldn't see your chest rise anymore.
"Ya still there?" He asked.
"Mm." You grunted. "Still here."
"You wanna be buried?"
"You walk around with a shovel?"
"Nah. Prison's not far. I can bury you there, next to our people."
"Oh." You breathed. "That's real nice."
"We bury our people." He said, recalling Glenn's words that day outside Atlanta after the camp got attacked by walkers. Daryl was gonna burn all the bodied, but Glenn insisted their own people be buried properly. He'd be sure to extend that same sentiment to you.
"That's good. Humanity prevails, and all that shit."
"Somethin' like that."
It grew silent again. He watched you closely.
"(Y/N)?" He called. No response. His heart sped up. "(Y/N)." He said, louder. You were gone. He swallowed the lump in his throat, ignoring the feelings of despair as he stood and walked over to you. He gently pulled your head forward and plunged his blade into the back of your head. He looked you over, noticing a rope necklace around your neck with some wooden beads strung over it. He untied it from the back of your neck and tied it around his own, before he lifted you in his arms and carried you to the prison.
When he arrived, he got plenty of questioning stares. Rick approached him.
"You know her?" He asked.
"Just met her. She was bit. Asked me to stay." Daryl said as he laid your body down gently on the grass. It took him over an hour to dig your grave, and a good while to fashion a marker for your grave. He stood there over your buried body for a while, wondering what life could have been for you if he found you earlier, if he found you before the bite, if you lived to see another day. He wiped the signal tear he shed for you before retreating inside, to his cell, to seclude himself and mourn the potential that was lost with your life.
#daryl dixon fanfic#twd daryl#daryl dixon#the walking dead daryl#daryl x y/n#daryl x reader#daryl x you#daryl x female reader#sad#mdni
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Little Dove, My Heart Flutters for You Part One
Part Two Here
Warning: Kidnapping, threats of violence, mentioning of suicide (nobody actually commits it)
Yandere Keigo Takami x Reader
Summary: Keigo’s been following you around, and you’re getting tired of it, so you go to confront the winged hero.
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You didn’t understand why Keigo showed any interest in you, but reality was something you couldn’t shove under a carpet and hide from. You weren’t delusional, and you weren’t going to be. You told yourself over and over again today that you needed to confront him.
As you stand before the winged hero, you gulp nervously. Your throat feels dry, and you don’t know how to verbalize the thousands of thoughts running through your head.
“Keigo, this has to stop,” you try to tell him in a confident voice, but it only sounds shaky. “I don’t want you following me anymore. I don’t…need you constantly watching me like a child.”
Hawks tilts his head at you and raises an eyebrow. He puts a hand on your face, gentle fingers caressing your cheek. You want to lean into his touch so badly because his palm is warm against your frigid cheek.
“What’s really going on, Little Dove?”
It’s that pet name that draws you back to what’s happening. You push his hand away, a strong vibration of rage rolling through you because you know that he’s trying to distract you.
“You’re what’s going on! Keigo, listen to me. Stop. Following. Me. Around. Ok? Whatever you think is going on between us isn’t happening. Take your delusional thoughts and fuck off!” You try to turn on your heel and hurry away before he can respond.
He surprises you by catching your upper arm in a deathly tight grip. He pulls you close to him, your foreheads almost touching. He breathes in your scent, takes in your scared expression, and smiles like the sadistic fucker that he is.
“You don’t know what you’re saying. Did you have a bad day or something? You don’t need to take it out on me. We can talk about it.” He wraps his arm around your waist and takes off into the air.
High in the sky with Keigo being your only sense of security, which disgusts you entirely, you have no choice but to latch onto him because your life does depend on it.
He whispers in your ear for only you to hear despite there not being anyone around. “See, Little Dove, you need me. You need me, Y/N.”
“I need you to put me down!” You cry into his shoulder.
He hums in response, it’s low and dark. The sound gives you an eerie feeling, twisting your gut.
“You know, I’ve never dropped someone before, but there’s always a first time for everything. It would be easy to get away with too. The police would just chalk it up to a suicide jump and close the investigation. You really want me to put you down?”
His words pound in your ears, the threat hanging in the air. It’s clear to you what he’s saying. You don’t want to die.
“I…I need you, Keigo.” Your words come out as a whisper, muffled by his shoulder.
“What was that?” He says as his arms around you become a bit loser.
You grip onto him even harder because of this. You shift your face so that you’re facing the crook of his neck as you say, “I need you.”
“Are you going to tell me what happened to make you act like such a brat today?”
You lie, telling him what he wants to hear. “Just had a bad day.” A tear escapes your eye.
“Awww, let’s see if I can do anything to make it better.”
You highly doubt that.
Hawks takes his time flying back to his apartment with you in his arms, and you go with him obediently.
#yandere#yandere keigo#yandere keigo takami#keigo takami#my hero acedamia#keigo x reader#keigo x y/n#mha keigo takami#implied kidnapping#tw kidnapping#bnha hawks
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I know this might sound weird but could you do Macaque/Wukong/MK (Separately) with a s/o who often have nose bleeds? Their nose just starts bleeding out of nowhere and it’s a lot… I’ve been having this for some months now and it sucks 🤧
HOW WUKONG, MACAQUE AND MK REACT TO A READER WHO OFTEN GETS NOSE BLEEDS (and its a lot)
fluffy, romantic
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scenario: readers nose start to bleed out of nowhere, so they would like a little bit of comfort and care to feel better
reader: they/them used, no physical appearance established, a request
warnings: a lot of blood and a bit of desperation (i bet you dont know who /j)
authors note: that sucks like a dirty ass + how your body works is not negatively weird at all!!1! hope you are being able to handle it well! that sounds like a very hard situation to get used to. sorry if i did a bad job on the comforting and care part, i wouldve appreciated a specification but you are in the shit, so i will be glad to try my best to write without much of a clue on what im doing this time (please help). have a good day and thanks for the request!!1! U. U ARE MY FIRST REQUEST. BE HAPPY. /j
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SUN WUKONG
- yall was hanging out, MK invited you two and himself so yall "can bond like friends"
- yes, he even maked a card to invite you two w a drawing of you tree (and himself. he gave a card to himself.)
- but he never showed up and now yall are talking after a very long awkward silence (we never will know MK true intentions)
- everything was fine. yall are talking normally, wukong feels kinda nervous cause hes talking to a pretty person after years, you are nervous cause you are talking to the monkie king (or because hes pretty, ik my audience)
- but then he hears you swear and he turns, ready to (teasingly) scold you but-
- THATS VLOOD????1?23?
- mf tried to run to you and almost tripped, but he was able to run to you
- "THATS BLOOD??? ARE YPI OK?63? DO I NEER TO CALL MK AND THE POLIVE AND THE AMBULANCE???"
- if you dont like loud noises when your nose are bleeding... sorry blink blink
- you have to scream for him to calm down, he stops screaming but he still have a concerned face
- you ask for something to put in your nose (i debout you want to talk while blood is everywhere)
- he runs to get it and almost trip again. what a loser LOL LOL LOL
- he returns with A LOT of tissues
- you dont mind the number tho, you are going to need it anyway
- congrats, wukong, you win a golden star yipeee yipeee
- while you are leaning forward and pressing the tissue in your nose holes,
- you explain to him that thats normal... for you.
- and that it will stop eventually, you are used to it but it sucks balls and it annoys you
- hes less concerned but now worried
- you have been handling this shit for MONTHS???
- you are made of rock like him and he dosent know???
- bro is strong asf.
- he still thinks its unfair to you, if he could fight your nose bleeding he would
- but hes also relived
- that means you arent dying?
- mf saw a lot of blood in his life and all of them means injures and injures means death. so...
- he was kinda worried.
- still, after a while knowing you, he will try his best to help you
- it being giving you tissues and a plate to split out the blood in your mouth or throat, stoping the nose bleed when you are tired of doing it, talking to you if you like it but he would be glad to stay silent and just be a company
- when yall are dating after a while, after the nose bleed completely stops, get ready to kisses
- hes kissing all your face, it having blood or not (look at this mf. do you think hes scared of blood???)
- and ofc, he really dosent mind cleaning up any blood in the floor or in things in general
- wife material /j
- .... /hj
- .............. /srs
- ............................ /gen
- ........................................... /r
MACAQUE
- i have a dumb dumb brain, so the situation is exactly like wukong: MK invite you two to a hang out (and himself) w cards. MK dosent show up. macaque and you talk after a LONG time of silence. you swear. he turns to you and-
- omg they are dying.
- hes definitely more calm than the other monkey boys
- a little bit too much calm...
- at least hes not screaming (or caring that you are dying-)
- now... this mf survived all those years in middle of humans, different than wukong, so he already heard that this happens w humans
- ask what you need, gets a lot of tissues
- also gets a golden star yipee yipeee
- while you are stopping the bleeding, hes not sure if he should talk but he decide to try
- so he ask what is exactly happening, you explain
- "oh. that sucks. good luck w that"
- hes not the most friendly w non-friends
- he still grown a respect for you because of that, thats rare
- he struggle w chronic pain and blindness of one eye (headcanon), he knows how hard that must be to handle
- everytime yall are hanging out and your nose bleeds, hes searching for something to stop it
- after A WHILE of meeting you, hes giving you tissues. he keeps them w him all the time for you (sssshhhhhh tho)
- sometimes your nose start to bleed, and when you look at your side, you magically find tissues that appeared of nowhere (sssshhh tho)
- when yall are dating for a while, he finally start to directly help
- it being giving you tissues and a plate to split out the blood in your mouth or throat, stoping the nose bleed when you are tired of doing it. he dosent really like to talk to you when you are bleeding, preferring the silence, but he will do it if you like it (awkwardly, but he will)
- he continue his life like nothing happened when you stop to bleed, take care of you is embarrassing enough to this traumatized mf
- he loves u tho hes just a bit abandonment issues girly <33
MK
- oh, a new recruit of pigsy noodles???1?
- hes talking to you, infodumping about JTTW (like the autistic boy he is)
- you swear, he dosent notice because hes too fixed in his drawings
- but then you poke his shoulder
- he turns with a smile in his face
- "😀 ... 🙁 ... 😧"
- another one who screams
- but he dosent almost fall, he does fall
- when you try to help him get back up, hes already in the other side of the room
- its not like hes scared of YOU, hes just VERY suprised
- when he finally thinks "they are bleeding -> THEY ARE BLERDING" he immediately runs to get tissues for you (in a messy way)
- he gets A LOT of tissues
- he deserve a golden star too yipee yipeeee
- when he returns and you start to stop the bleeding, he question you with a lot of questions
- "WHY YOU ATE BLEEDING? ARE YOY OK? WHAT IF A VAMPIRE FINDS YOU? HOW YOU HAVE SO MUCH BLOOF IN YOUR BODY?"
- you may answer all the questions or just the ones you feel like answering (pls answer the vampire one, is very important and can save a lot of lifes /j)
- he will help you w most of things... that dont require him touching blood
- it being giving you tissues and a plate to split out the blood in your mouth or throat. talking to you if you like it and im sorry, hes not able to stay silent, hes way too nervous and worried about you
- its so unfair that you have to handle it so often... or AT ALL.
- hes making a petition to transfer your brain to a robot so you dont have nose bleeds anymore /j
- he thinks you are very strong!
- will tell about you to the monkie king (he tells everything to this man) (love a found family blink blink)
- when yall are dating, hes DETERMINED to be the best boyfriend ever.
- so now he forces himself to stop your bleeding when you are tired of doing it, and DONT YOU DARE TO DENY IT. HE HAVE TO GIVE YOU THE BEST TREATMENT EVER.
- hes just a silly guy
- and after the bleeding stops, hes not confident like wukong but also not cold like macaque, so he just force you to lay down to rest and play w your hair/caresses your body
- hes so silly, i love him /p
- he deserve other golden star :D
#lego monkie king#lego monkie kid#lmk#sun wukong#sun wukong x reader#lmk sun wukong#lmk macaque#macaque x reader#six eared macaque#mk x reader#lmk mk#mk
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Bakugo x reader. Established relationships, roast/goofy with each other. Fluff? Idk
Note: Please pardon if I misspelled something, english is not my first language ♡ Enjoy whatever this is :)
It was your favorite time of the day, finally bedtime. The best part of it was that Bakugo finished early at work-like he never does- so it'll be the two of you instead of only you in bed.
After a good meal that he made himself, the two of you went straight to the bathroom of your shared bedroom and started to prepare for bed.
"The floor is cold" You tip toed from the cold tile of the bathroom to your side of the bed.
He only hums in response.
Once you were under the sheets of the bed and curled up against you boyfriend is when started.
"Please, don't put your hand above my belly" you asked shutting your eyes, ready to catch sleep.
"Why's that?" He responded, his voice clearly off because of your comment.
"I'm about to piss myself"
He grunted. Same thing all nights.
"No fucking way we're doing this again, go back"
"I don't want to, its cold outside"
"I'm not waking up in the middle of the night soaking wet for your childish manners"
"Fine"
You ran to the bathroom. Winter in Japan was the worst, he could back you up in that but not this time when his comfort was part of the game.
In your way back to your bed you saw him sit up straight leaned against the bed frame with the biggest scold you've ever seen.
"What?" You asked completely quiet in your place. Being cold is a mental state after all.
"What are you wearing?" He even turned the light on to see clearly who's face was on your t-shirt.
"Oh, this?" You pointed straight to Midoriya's face. "It came to my office today in the mail, the fabric felt nice in my fingers so I concluded that it must feel nice to sleep on it...you like it? do you want one? I could definitely do that for you" You teased. His face showed exactly the otherwise.
"I hate it, take it off" He turned off the light and put himself back on the bed.
"You wish" you snorted. His commands were nothing to you. "Besides, you love having us, me and Deku, in your bed"
"Tch, I don't know which one of you I hate more"
When you were done and once again in the bed he started to move his body against your back.
"Put your feet between my legs if you're cold" He mumbled out.
"Nope. You rubbed your feet against mine last time and it felt weird.
"Jesus fucking christ, you're terrible" He grunted obviously annoyed, it made you giggle.
After a while when you started to believe that he was asleep, he started to rub his nose against your hair.
"Did you use my hair products?" He asked.
"No" It was a weird question but you were practically usted to it, 5 years into the relationship took out the best of Katsuki even the bad parts.
"Good"
"You're such an only child" you removed yourself from his arms. "Selfish bastard" You joked.
"I'm smelling myself all day so when I come home I expect to smell you and smell something different than myself...I like your smell"
"You're right" You let him win because you were tired. He envolved his arms around your body and you started to draw imaginary patterns in his hands. "Why am I dating such a loser?" You mumble loud enough so he can hear you hoping that you could get under his skin.
"Why did I marry you in the first place?"
You furrowed your brows knitting them together over your nose.
"We are not married" Not that you care.
He hummed in positive.
"And I'm not a loser".
You can't help but laugh. You made it. You got under his skin.
#bnha bakugou#bakugo x reader#That's how I imagine Bakugo in a long relationship where he is comfortable#bakugo katsuki#bakugo#mha x reader
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STOMACH VS LAXATIVES
It was Winter night at the UA dorms and Bakugo, Kirishima, Denki, Sero, Todoroki, and Midoriya were playing a card game. Much to Bakugo’s dismay to allow Todoroki and Midoriya to play with them.
It’s your turn you damn Nerd Bakugo said agitatedly oh Right Midoriya Said drawing a card and he placed it down. Alright, Todoroki it’s your turn Midoriya said alright Todoroki said he drew a card. Ah, you losers are so dead, Bakugo said as he placed down an Ace. Awww man Bakugo must be cheating somehow Denki said huh? Why would I cheat? I'm just good at this game and you people are lame, especially you dunce face. Your nicknames are so childish Todoroki said Oh and you shut your face half and half bastard!!!! Bakugo yelled hey no yelling can we continue the game? Midoriya said good idea, Sero said.
Bakugo rolled his eyes. It's late and I’m tired. Come on Bakubro, at least finish the game. Kirishima said no I told you I’m tired Bakugo said getting up. yeah, it is pretty late I’m going to be as well Sero said good night everyone Sero said good night Sero Midoriya, Todoroki, and Kirishima said. After everyone cleaned they each went to their rooms where Todoroki and Midoriya texted.
Roki: Hey Midoriya are you awake?
Midoriya: yeah I’m awake.
Roki: good, did you enjoy the card game?
Midoriya: yeah I did unfortunately Kachan’s yelling was over the top.
Roki: yeah he is so extra.
Midoriya: You know what, I have the perfect idea.
Todoroki: What's your idea?
Midoriya: I wanna pull a prank on Kachan.
Todoroki: ohh Tell me more
Midoriya: Yesterday at the store I brought these really strong laxatives and I was planning before Kachan blends up his smoothie in the morning to add the laxatives in there and since him and Kirishima share that Smoothie I’ll be pranking him as well.
Todoroki: I like that way you think.
Midoriya: thank you. Let’s get some sleep.
Roki: alright Good night Midoriya
Midoriya: good night Todoroki.
After Midoriya and Todoroki went to sleep, Midoriya couldn’t wait to start his plan. Soon the morning time came and thanks to them being on Winter break this plan will be easy. Midoriya got up early and he got his laxative powder and he went down to the kitchen and he looked in the fridge and he saw a bowl of cut up fruits and vegetables he grabbed the bowel and he put 2 cups of the laxatives in there and he stirred it up very well.
Before he placed it back Into the refrigerator.
Before long Bakugo and Kirishima came back from their morning run. Oh man I’m so hungry Kirishima said you never told me you ran on an empty stomach Kirishima said Bakugo rolled his eyes how many times have I told you shitty hair. That running on an empty stomach gives you the best results. Also having a full stomach will slow you down Bakugo said getting his and Kirishima’s blenders. Yeah that’s true Kirishima said Bakugo got the bowl of fruit out of the fridge.
Bakugo’s smoothie consist of:
6 Strawberries
5 Mangos (sliced)
Half of a Banana
Plain yogurt
Strawberry Banana juice
(Protein Powder plain)
Kirishima’s smoothie consist of
Blueberries (1 cup)
5 Strawberries
Blackberries
Raspberries
Half of a Banana
Plain yogurt
Juice
Protein powder (plain)
After they blended their smoothies Bakugo and Kirishima sat down and drinked their drinks.
Once they finished Bakugo and Kirishima went to go do their own things.
About a good hour later is when Bakugo and Kirishima both got pretty bad upset stomachs.
With Midoriya and Todoroki
Midoriya and Todoroki were at the mall together so did you put the laxative powder in the smoothies? Todoroki asked excitedly. You mean in the smoothie mix. Yes I did, Midoriya said and it’s creepy how excited you are about that. Well I’ve been wanting to make Bakugo suffer for a long time, Todoroki said. What did Kirishima do to you? Midoriya asked oh nothing but since he’s Bakugo’s best friend why not throw him in as an accessory to the fact Todoroki said you are crazy Midoriya said Todoroki looked At Midoriya before they both laughed.
With Bakugo and Kirishima
Oh that smoothie is not agreeing with My stomach Kirishima said as his stomach growled loudly, I usually have a strong stomach but that smoothie is not agreeing with My stomach either Bakugo said as his stomach also growled loudly. Our stomachs usually feel fine after drinking that kind of smoothie. Kirishima said Bakugo loudly burped ugh I know. Soon Midoriya and Todoroki came back. Hey guys welcome back Kirishima said hello Kirishima Midoriya and Todoroki said. You don’t look so good Bakugo Todoroki said why don’t you shut up Bakugo said his stomach gurgling. If you don’t stop yelling and getting upset you’re going to upset your stomach more Kirishima said his stomach also growling loudly.
Tch your stomach is just as upset as mine Bakugo said yeah I know Kirishima said. I have to go to the bathroom. Bakugo said you might not wanna do that Midoriya said WHY THE HELL NOT!!!? Bakugo yelled because the Toilets won’t flush due to them being cleaned Todoroki said. I didn’t get a email from Mr Aizawa about the toilets getting cleaned Kirishima said last minute decision
Midoriya said IF I FOUND OUT THAT YOU BASTARDS ARE LYING YOU ARE BOTH DEAD!!! Bakugo yelled.
Alright bubble guts Todoroki said WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME YOU DADDY ISSUES HAVING PUNK!! Bakugo yelled. Todoroki punched Bakugo hard in the stomach causing his stomach to growl extremely loudly ugh Bakugo moaned I need a bucket or something Bakugo said. well you are in luck Kacchan I brought some new ones at the store today Midoriya said giving Bakugo the orange Bucket wait why did you get these did you know? Bakugo asked, "Do I know what? Midoriya asked that me and Kirishima would get an upset stomach? Bakugo asked no I didn’t know I was just got some new buckets midoriya said.
Soon Both Bakugo and Kirishima both started to have diarrhea in the buckets. Todoroki soon started to record them STOP RECORDING ME YOU BASTARD!! Bakugo yelled uhm no I don’t think so Todoroki said why you no good little Bakugo said before Midoriya came out what is this prank wars? Kirishima asked not on you Kirishima but you are an accessory to the fact, for being Bakugo’s best friend Midoriya said so yes it was me I put Very strong laxatives in your smoothie mix this morning before you come back from your run. I know you didn’t come up with this plan on your own. Someone must’ve helped you. Bakugo said, "You will be surprised," Kacchan Mirdoriya said.
After some hours of Diarrhea and an upset stomach, Bakugo and Kirishima were lying down in their beds. Bakugo learned a thing about Midoriya. Never underestimate him and make sure that he has tons and tons of toilet paper.
#stomach gurgling#bakugou katsuki#kirishima ejirou#upset stomach#growling stomach#follower request#izuku midoriya#shoto torodoki#diarrhea
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Rock, Paper, Scissors
Thank you to @sandwitchstories for the suggestion on my High Five drabble!
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Kazuki sighs, looking at the contents of the refrigerator. He’s bone tired after a long week of reconnaissance and has no inspiration of what to make for dinner. He knows Rei won’t mind, but after seeing how much instant ramen the man had packed away, he was determined to get some nutrients in him most days – especially with the exercise regime he kept to. He knew he drank protein shakes, but Rei needed to respect the other food groups too.
“Hey, why don’t we order in for dinner?” He calls over his shoulder, finally shutting the refrigerator door in defeat. Rei’s on the sofa, playing a first person shooter on the games console. The blonde remembered telling Rei he should get a hobby – he used to spend an awful lot of time sleeping, smoking and staring into space – and, after they’d moved the exercise equipment in, Kazuki thought video games might fit the bill. He knew the Suwa heir wasn’t exactly going to go out socializing, but he had to suggest something to try and bring a smile to his face.
“Pizza.” The answer comes, his eyes never leaving the screen as he pulled off a perfect head shot.
“Ugh, sure.” Kazuki agrees – he’d had a sushi place he’d been interesting in trying, but he can’t be bothered with the fight. He picks up his phone and starts scrolling to find a menu for a place that delivers. “But you’re paying.”
“Why?”
“Your idea.”
“You’re the couch crasher.”
“I buy the groceries all the time…”
“Because you insist on home-cooked meals,” Rei grunts, mashing the buttons on the controller once more and Kazuki hears the victory ding.
“Okay. Rock, paper, scissors it? Loser pays.” Kazuki suggests, continuing to scroll through places on his phone.
“You want us to fight using only rock, paper and scissors? Interesting combination.” Rei stands up and stretches, looking around to see if any of the items are in sight. There’s probably some scissors in one of the kitchen drawers, some paper too… But a rock?
Kazuki looks up at him, a sarcastic retort on the tip of his tongue but the high-five incident a few weeks prior stops him. “No, no”, he laughs, lightly, rubbing the back of his head. “It’s just a game to help you decide something. I’ll pay…”
Rei’s the other side of the counter now. “Teach me.”
Kazuki places down his phone – he feels awful every time he lets a little bit of information like that slip, though he knows Rei’s aware that he didn’t have a standard childhood. “Okay, so it’s a game played between two people with your hand. You can play three options. Rock,” he clasps his right hand in a fist, making sure to keep it close to his chest so Rei doesn’t think he’s about to sock him one. He watches as Rei easily copies his motion. “Paper…” A flat palm this time – again, keeping it down low. “And scissors.” He returns his hand to the fist position, extending out his index and middle finger to mimic the snipping motion. “Got it?”
“Yeah. Then what?” Rei looks intrigued, quickly switching between the three positions with his hand.
“So, you can play one of those after the count of three. Rock beats scissors – it’ll blunt the blades. Scissors beats paper – it’ll cut through it. Paper beats rock – cos it covers it, or something. I always thought that was the weakest one of the lot…” He shrugs.
“Okay. After a count of three?”
“Yeah. You kinda bounce your fist like this and count, and we reveal what we’re going play on ‘go.’ I know it starts off looking like a rock, but you can change it to paper or scissors… Wanna give it a go?”
“Sure,” he shrugs, but Kazuki can tell he’s intrigued enough to give it a go.
“Right. On go, okay?” Rei nods. “One, two, three, go!” Kazuki goes for rock and so does Rei. The black-haired assassin looks up at him. "Then what?"
"It's a draw. So, we can again. One, two, three, go." This time, Kazuki chooses paper and Rei goes for scissors. Rei looks at him, as if waiting for something to happen.
Kazuki smiles, “Go ahead - snip my paper in victory."
There’s a little hesitation, but Rei moves his hand forward and mimics the snipping motion on Kazuki’s flat palm.
“And that’s it?”
“Yeah, we can have another go and do a best of three if you like."
“But I won already.” Rei smirks.
“Yeah, but you might not the next round. Makes it more exciting, doesn’t it?”
“Mm, nah. You’re paying for the pizza. Medium, supreme – no green peppers or tomatoes.” Rei’s already turning back to his game as Kazuki sighs heavily.
“Come on - at least do a best of three for the veg!”
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#ghostdogwrites#buddy daddies fanfic#buddy daddies fluff#kazuki kurusu#rei suwa#buddy daddies#kazuki x rei
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oh,,,, oh my god……… do you ,,, do you hear that???.?.,,, is it?…?? Is it really time for ANOTHER TF2 SKETCH DUMP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!??!!?
let’s go babey B)))) oh ,,, yeya,a yeaaa h wooooooooo 🔥🇺🇸🇺🇸🦞🫡🫡👻🇺🇸👍🇺🇸🫡‼️‼️🇺🇸👍🫡‼️🎃
WOW PAPER!!! SO COOL!! Alright the first two are some pyro ships, Missfire and Merasmus + Pyro respectively,, because I am insane,,,. Wanna turn some of them into full illustrations some day!! The third is an unfinished comic where Scout and Glider talk about top scars and Soldier one-ups them with his top scars (he blew off his tits rocket jumping). Final one is my boy, my man, my little guy Glider with another big ole brown eyed loser man,,,, Nimona ws a very good movie.
Some thumbnail sketches for a huge project I’m working on! When I finish these I’ll hold a poll and you guys can vote for which one is your favorite and I’ll make an amv with that one of MissFire! So be on the lookout for that one lesbians,,, , B)
Ho boy uhhhhh,,,,, tired to turn them into Pokémon.,, did not go too well?? They just look like Human Men, which don’t get my wrong I love that type of Pokémon design ,!!!but these aren’t it. If I have the time I’ll try again, any tips would be appreciated!
WOOOOOOOO LETS GI BABAYEYYY!!!!!!!!!!!! HERES THE SKETCHES FOR MY TF2 SWAP AU!!!!!!!!! I found out while drawing these that I FUCKING LOVE DRAWING GUNS so much fun what!!,! Anyway,, expect these to be done soon!M really happy with how they’re turning out. Just now realizing that Scouts legs and arms are Not Correct oopsies
Miscellaneous!!!!!!!!! Hell yeah,,,! First one is some fanart of these adorable gifs someone made,, I’ll link the post if I can find it later! Second is demoflowers but like for everybody.,,,,, swag. Third is my guy dude!!!?! The Glider. I’m working on his ref and bio. I’ve never rendered lineart like this before!! Real fun. Last one is SECERTT SECRET BUG SECRRET !!!!!! SECRET GIFT FOR FREIBD!! you cannot tell them or else I will find y
Oh MAN I’ve been workin on this project for like,,, 4 months off and on. Is it worth it???. hhhhmmmmmm???,,,,, And yes the tf2s are dressed as mlp. But I will not show until I finish this hehehehegehdjsdj.
THAT IS ALL LADIESS AND. OTHERS !!!> UNTIL NEXT TIME oooOoOooOoOooooooOoOoOoo~~~~~~~~ (the [lesbian] ghost)
#tf2#tf2 fanart#Missfire#pokemon#mlp#tf2 whole team#tf2 pyro#tf2 glider#daffys drawings#merasmus tf2#Need a ship name for Merasmus and Pyro#literally my second favorite lesbians they’re crazy#RAAAAAAAHhhahahahHHHHHHH
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