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the-river-rix · 29 days
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..spies…poster
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usergirlfailure · 1 year
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NANCY WHEELER APPRECIATION WEEK day two: relationships/dynamics - Nancy & Robin
AND I HAD A FEELING I COULD BE SOMEONE.
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bfzoro · 3 months
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sailing away
opla!zoro x fem!reader (gender isn’t specified in here) warnings: one sided love lolz, angst, just admiring zoro from afar, reader wants to confess but is lwk scared to (twinnn) reader is also a navigator
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The sea breeze whispered through the sails of the Going Merry as it sailed through the vastness of the sea. The Straw Hat Pirates were a tightly-knit crew, each member bound by bonds of friendship and shared dreams. Among them, Roronoa Zoro, the green-haired swordsman with a stoic demeanor, remained an enigma to most, but to you, he was the sun that never fully illuminated your world.
As the navigator of the crew, your days were spent charting the course and guiding the ship through treacherous waters. Your laughter echoed across the deck, your presence a beacon of warmth in the chaotic sea of their adventures. Yet, despite the camaraderie you shared with the crew, your heart was burdened by a secret love for Zoro—a love that lingered in the shadows, unspoken and unacknowledged.
Zoro, ever focused on his training and duties, seemed oblivious to the silent yearning that filled the spaces between your stolen glances. His eyes, sharp and unreadable, never met yours for more than a fleeting moment. In the quiet moments of the night, you found solace atop the crow's nest, staring at the stars and confessing your heart to the endless sea.
One day, as the crew celebrated a hard-won victory, you watched from a distance as Zoro sparred with another crewmate. The clashing of swords and the playful banter concealed the ache in your heart. In that moment, you realized that the distance between you and the swordsman wasn't just physical—it was an emotional abyss that seemed impossible to bridge.
As the days passed, you navigated the ship with a smile, your laughter masking the echoes of your unspoken affection. Zoro, focused on his duty, never noticed the way your gaze lingered on him, the way your heart quickened when he entered the room. Your love was a ship adrift in uncharted waters, and you were the captain steering it through stormy seas without a destination in sight.
One night, beneath the blanket of stars, you found yourself standing at the ship's railing, staring into the darkness. Zoro joined you, his presence casting a shadow over the moonlit waves. The silence between you spoke volumes, each unspoken word hanging in the air like a heavy fog.
In that moment, you yearned to break the chains of your silent suffering, to confess the love that had become an anchor around your heart. Yet, the fear of shattering the fragile harmony within the crew kept your lips sealed. The truth remained veiled, buried beneath layers of unspoken words and unshed tears.
As the Going Merry sailed on, your heart continued to beat out a rhythm of unrequited love. The crew, unaware of the tempest within you, reveled in the shared adventures, laughter, and bonds that defined their journey. And you, the silent navigator of emotions, continued to chart a course through the stormy seas of one-sided love, your heart a ship sailing towards the elusive horizon of acceptance.
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akicult · 2 years
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contains…newly established relationship. bf!geto. virgin!reader. no curses / sorcerers. college au. wet dream. (m) masturbation.
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geto suguru has never once been in a relationship where it didn’t rely on sex.
after every argument, it would be resolved with sex. after every little complaint; sex. even after the happiest moments, it would always result in sex.
sex was the only constant in every single one of his relationships. he’d never be generous without the ill-intent of hoping to get something out of it. he spent the majority of his early adulthood just hopping from hookup to hookup, relationship to relationship.
he never even planned to (so called) “settle down” at this point.
but it happened. way quicker then he expected.
you stumbled into his life on a complete accident. he quickly hit it off with you, flirted with you, and when you told him you weren’t interested in having sex just yet—he found himself hardly caring all that much.
he found himself becoming excited to spoil you with gifts, shower you with praises and hold you so affectionately without even the thought of sexual advancement at play. he just wanted to be with you.
and taking the time to learn more things about you, stay up at night talking and able to spend an entire day together only going as far as kissing—he was quickly wrapping himself around your little finger.
he wouldn’t even think about sex that much anymore.
but the times he would—those were hard…
your hair was splayed all across the silken bedsheets, body and face flushed and sweaty from the hours you’ve spent lying underneath him. your neck was painted with perfect purple blotches. you looked captivating, and he thinks he could get lost in you forever.
at this point, geto wasn’t even caring about his own pleasure. just your eyes, and your lips—letting out the most symphonic moans he had ever heard. you were so fragile, so soft. he held you like glass under his fingertips.
but it wasn’t real. he quickly realized that when he woke up alone in a pool of his own sweat glossing over his skin. his room—still dark even after hours of sleeping—was feeling hot and sticky. and he was just so…so hard.
“shit,” geto groans, sitting up slowly to take a look down at his own bulge straining in his boxers.
it wasn’t rare of him to wake up feeling like this. to wake up with his boxers painted white from a suggestive dream overnight. but he’s never had one of you.
and now, he almost feels guilty.
whether it was because of the way his hand was slowly inching down his torso to tug his erection free of its restraint, or if it was because he was so much harder then he’s ever been after a night like this. either way, he was feeling guilty.
“‘m sorry—“ he mutters to the silent room, no one around to hear such a quiet apology as his hand wraps around the base of his cock.
although you’re not so much of a prude to feel disgusted with your boyfriend currently jerking off to the thought of you.
the thought of your lips, soft and foreign to wrapping around his glossy tip. nimble fingers sliding up and down his length, and watching the way your eyes grow wide because of such. his hands lacing your hair around his fingers, loosely but sloppily holding your hair while you struggle to even take him halfway.
in fact, you’d feel a little flattered.
but he doesn’t know that. and all he can think as he tips his head back, letting moans and desperate sighs part his lips as the feeling of his thick white ropes of cum leak down his knuckles—is that he’s sorry he can’t control himself.
he’s sorry he can’t finish without the thought of his pretty little virgin girlfriend and her pretty, pretty perfect lips.
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fortheloveofbuddie · 2 months
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Inspiration Saturday ✨
Y’all I just landed myself a new job and I’m so excited yet so nervous about it. And I wrote a scene for the second chance fic, so today is a good day 🥳
Find the idea here 💘
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With a deep sigh, Eddie gets up and joins the rest of the 136, still not sure how to act around them. Because it lingers in his mind that this is just temporary, this is just until he and Buck can work things out. Being separated from the love of his life, from his team, from his family, it’s all just temporary. It has to be.
The routine of polishing the engine is engrained in him, circular motions hypnotizing him as the white numbers plastered on the side reminds him that he isn’t where he belongs.
A civilian walks into the station, dressed in black jeans and a grey hoodie, clearly searching for someone or something. His movements are slow yet determined as he walks up to the nearest firefighter who points him in Eddie’s direction, frowning at the man.
“Edmundo Diaz?” The dark haired stranger questions as he steps close to Eddie, a little too close for comfort and Eddie immediately leans away, military instincts kicking in because he doesn’t know the man or his intentions. It could be a reporter but he also doesn’t trust those in any way, shape or form.
“You found him” Eddie barely even turns his head to look at the stranger, eyes focused on a stubborn piece of dirt stuck on the engine. When the man doesn’t say anything after that, Eddie drops his hands to his sides, a bit defeated and turns to look at the man whose eyes feel like they’re digging into Eddie’s skin.
“You’ve been served” are the only words out of the strangers mouth as he hands Eddie a stack of papers, turning on his heel before Eddie has a chance to respond, almost forced to drop the cloth in his hand.
“I-… What?” Eddie frowns at the papers and the people around him let express their sympathy by letting out an almost collective grumble.
Eddie looks at the first page and his eyes are immediately drawn to the bold and capitalized letters that appear at the top of the paper:
DIVORCE AGREEMENT
His hands begin to tremble as he scans he page again and again, hoping that the contents might magically disappear or change. Disbelief starts to give way for a wave of raw emotion - anger, hurt and betrayal welling up inside of his chest. The realization that Buck has initiated divorce proceedings without even talking to him about it, hit him like a psychical blow and shatters the last bit of hope that he’d been clinging onto.
Soon, his chest starts to tighten with a mixture of rage and despair as he struggles to comprehend the implications of this moment. Tears threaten to fall as he stares at the papers, blurring the lines where his and Buck’s names are clearly written. He wants to crumble every single page, he wants to act like he has never seen them before but the heaviness filling his mind makes it impossible, locking him in place for a moment.
Eddie creates some distance between himself and the crew but Lena follows closely on his heels, not willing to let him out of her sight. He can’t stop her from reading over his shoulder, his arms feeling like they were made of a ton of bricks as he carefully holds the fragile papers in his hands.
“Shit, man. I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were getting divorced” Lena frowns, patting Eddie’s shoulder and gives it a firm squeeze, feeling his body trembling as she does. The rustling of papers in his hand fade in with the busy sounds of the firehouse, allowing him to hide what he’s feeling. Expect he doesn’t do a very good job because Lena continues talking.
“And neither did you, it seems” She says but her voice is far away, Eddie’s ears ringing at the heavy thumping of his heart against his ribs.
A whirlwind of thoughts and emotions sweep through Eddie, leaving him soaked in disbelief and disappointment. He clenches his jaw, his knuckles turning white as he tries to contain the storm brewing inside of him.
But beneath the anger and the hurt, a seed of doubt takes root. An abundance of unanswered questions and unresolved feelings start to emerge from the corners of his mind, refusing to be ignored.
A few deep breaths later, Eddie realize that Lena is still talking to him or at least he thinks so because her lips are moving and she’s making what looks like big angry gestures. “No, I didn’t know that we were getting divorced. I didn’t know that we had given up on fighting” Eddie mumbles, mostly to himself, wanting to curse at the world but refraining from doing so because he already feels out of place.
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almostfoulhottub · 5 months
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rose
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th30ra3k3n · 1 year
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And I screamed for whatever it's worth
"I love you, " ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?
He looks up grinning like a devil
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sweetchildofrocknroll · 2 months
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chonkymoth · 4 months
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Will Graham & Hannibal Lector in Hannibal, "Apéritif" / "Hell's Coming With Me" by Poor Man's Poison
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transsexualism · 1 year
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succession sunday is in 6 days
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urapocolypticcrush · 5 months
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hello :)
this is me changing my intro post AGAIN cause im too indecisive
about me: 💞
my name is rose (she/her)!!!!
i am a minor (but i promise im not like 13)
i crave academic validation
im the biggest people pleaser ever
im totally awesome
im very normal about things like little women, pjo and taylor swift
idk what im doing half the time and i do everything for the plot
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oki doki then!
things i like: 🩷
the sea, summer, rain, flowers, the smell of vanilla, coffee dates, my own music taste, my best friend, being lazy, eating pizza, playing piano for fun, romance films from the 2000s, books, art classes, hugs and laughing really loudly
things i HATE: ‼️
being a people pleaser, feeling left out, feeling guilty, being cold, how dark it is in winter, plane rides in the middle of the night, having to talk about feelings, bugs, people who hate on taylor swift and studying
can u tell i overshare????
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ANYWHOO now for the best part....
☆ my fav artists - taylor swift (OBVIOUSLY), maisie peters (underrated icon), conan gray (ily), baby queen (SO TALENTED SO UNDERRATED), olivia rodrigo, sabrina carpenter, billie eilish, lorde!! ALSO kpop - bts, skz, itzy, gidle (not a HUGE fan but a BIG BIG one!)
☆ my fav shows/tv/movies - heartstopper, do revenge, tsitp, to all the boys ive loved before, heartbreak high, derry girls, get even, 10 things i hate about you, little women, anne with an e, never have i ever, the adam project and many many more
☆ my fav books!! - pjo, hoo & toa, skulduggery pleasant, agggtm, ruby redfort, anything by lynn painter, anything by joya goffney, all books in the osemanverse, sarah crossan books, the inheritance games, carry on by rainbow rowell, little women, anne of green gables and LOADS more
heheh that was fun!! (i def forgot tons of things but itll be fine)
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currently obsessed with: greta gerwig’s little women and the percy jackson tv show!!
best books ive read this (2023) year: excuse me while i ugly cry - joya goffney, clean - juno dawson, ace of spades - faridah àbíké-íyímídé, bttm - lynn painter, on the come up - angie thomas and five survive - holly jackson!!!
currently reading 📚 - nothing cause of school :(
currently watching 📺 - true beauty :)
currently listening to 🎧 - lots of billie eilish and baby queen recently <3
i wont accept ANY discrimination of ANY kind towards ANYONE. so yeah be nice and this blog is safe for anyone and everyone <3
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i THINK im done now but i would also like to add that i would LOVE to be friends so feel free to follow me if you want!! (or dont!!) and to all my mutuals - ily youre the best 🤭💞💐
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arandomstarling · 4 months
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Fav FNaF character has 2 b Spring Bonnie lol
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(Also this drawing is like p fucking old)
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cleverqueencommander · 2 months
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What in the bad fanfic is this?!
I love Uma and all but idk how I feel about this 🫤🫤
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I've got knots in my hair and knots in my stomach
Both thanks to you but for very different reasons
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smuganya · 1 year
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It’s great to work with Manu, a super professional actor, as well as a kind and generous person. On top of that, he’s now a friend!
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joanna-lannister · 11 months
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"The sky was blue, the air warm and windless, and the sun beamed on the muddy ground with all the sweet impatience of June. Toward the fringe of the wood, the young trees were yellow with the first tinge of new leaves; woodpeckers laughed and drummed in the copses and, lying in bed with my window open, I could hear the rush and gurgle of the melted snow running in the gutters all night long.." — Donna Tartt
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