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Pro-hero!Bakugou who loves to come up behind you while you’re cooking and slap your ass. He’s such an ass guy.
Pro-hero!Bakugou who has photos of you all over his office in his agency.
Pro-hero!Bakugou who loves the massages you give him after he gets into a rough fight with some villain.
Pro-hero!Bakugou who no matter how tired he is will take you out on a date every Saturday. He always plans the date out ahead of time too.
Pro-hero!Bakugou who curses like a sailor towards anyone else, but watches his mouth for his housewife.
#I want to be his housewife#if you can’t tell#katsuki bakugo mha#bnha bakugo katsuki#pro hero bakugo x reader#pro hero bakugou#bakugou smut#bakugo katuski#katsuki bakugo x fem!reader#katsuki bakugo x reader#bnha bakugou#mha bakugou#bakugou x reader#bakugou katsuki
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Steve’s best relationship wasn’t even a relationship. He could barely call it a fling, a flirt. They never even went on a date. They never kissed.
Steve still thinks of it as the best whatever-it-is he has ever had with someone.
At the beginning it was mostly infuriating, how quickly Eddie managed to win the kids over, compared to Steve’s months of work as babysitter/nailbat swinger/monster fighter. Steve had to literally bleed multiple times to get an ounce of respect, Eddie only had to run a nerdy club about fictional bleeding and monster-fighting.
Then somehow, and Steve still has trouble pinpointing when and how it happened, everything changed.
Taking the kids back home from hellfire became something he impatiently waited for.
He and Eddie would barely talk for a few minutes and he would find himself replaying the conversation in his head for days. Anything he could say to get a reaction out of Eddie became fundamental, and if he started by picking subjects to piss him off, he ended learning about Eddie’s favorites, because few minutes after hellfire were never enough and Steve needed Eddie to talk as much as possible, until the kids were begging to drop it and go home.
Steve never questioned the change, most likely out of fear. He doesn’t think he ever was clueless, just really scared about what would potentially mean to be staring at another dude’s eyelashes as he goes on a rant about why Ozzy Osbourne is the best artist of his generation. Or blush whenever said dude would call him “baby”, or “sweetheart”.
Steve convinced himself that the thing he and Eddie were having was as good as it was going to get, nothing more.
Then Chrissy Cunningham died, Eddie ran, and Steve realized that the thing will never be enough for him.
He couldn’t not have Eddie. Not watch him as he entertains a bunch of freshmen, as he stomps with his worn out sneakers on top of forniture, as he puts his terrible music on to push away anyone who doesn’t care enough about him to stay.
Steve needed to see Eddie being alive, doing what his heart desires, and he needed to be next to him when he does.
Obviously, this realization came at the worst possible time.
Steve tried to tell him so many times: when they found him at the boathouse, when he was hiding at refer Rick’s house, when they were taking a stroll in the upside down, and even when they were driving a stolen trailer to a gunshop.
But, it seemed, Eddie had come to a realization just as important and he tried his best to avoid Steve at every given chance.
Steve tried to initiate the conversation as Eddie did his best to run away from it. And he ran until Steve had no chances left to tell him how he actually felt.
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Steve doesn’t know if he’s allowed to say he lost something he never had. To mourn a relationship he never began. A partner that, technically, never became a partner.
After Eddie dies, Steve has no one to be next to but he can’t say he ever did.
Steve just exists waiting. He can’t tell if he’s waiting for the pain to go away or for Eddie to jump out of a bush and yell “ah! I got you sucker!! By the way, I’m in love with you too.”
For obvious reasons, that never happens.
What does happen, is a call.
It’s a normal Tuesday, as normal as you could define it after Hawkins almost collapsed into the upside down. Steve got into a routine, between checking on the ones at the hospital, helping out at the shelter, allowing Robin to check on him to see if he’s still alive.
The call happens while Robin is doing her kitchen check up - aka making sure he has food and that he’s eating it-, so she picks the phone like she did a million times before.
“Harrington residence, this is Robin” she says, cheerfully.
Steve doesn’t pay much attention to it as he’s folding his dad’s old clothes that intends to donate to the shelter, until he hears Robin’s loud gasp.
“What is it? Is it the hospital? Is it Max?” He rushes to the other room where Robin is.
She doesn’t answer but she gives him a look as she passes him the receiver.
Steve goes quiet, a million thoughts going through his head as he takes the phone from Robin.
He’s still unprepared when he hears that unmistakable voice “Baby”.
Steve gasps for breath “Eddie?”
Is that really you? What happened? Are you hurt? Isn’t this impossible? Is what goes on in Steve’s head, but he ends up just asking “are you okay?”
He can hear a chuckle, Eddie’s wicked chuckle, a further confirmation that it is him, “I’m- hanging in there… are you okay?”
Steve finds the question absurd. He isn’t the one who got left in the upside down, the one that got eaten by demonic bats, the one who died before Steve had the chance to tell him how he felt.
He answers truthfully nonetheless, “I’m… I’m not okay.”
“I’ll be there soon, I promise.”
“Please Eddie, come quick.”
“I’ll break the sound barrier for you.”
#if you can’t tell#im in my RWRB era#if you watched the movie then you might like this?#just felt inspired honestly#that ‘baby’ lives inside my head rent free#also Kas Eddie we always love to see him#basically Eddie and Steve got close during the school year but Steve realized his feelings only during the events of season 4#Eddie dies but comes back#because this is the only way I can cope with it#steddie#steve harrington#eddie munson#steve and eddie#stranger things#steve x eddie#platonic stobin#robin buckley
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I made a small impulse purchase and had to rearrange my wall.
#it’s the mirror*#there was also a pillow but it was just too expensive#vulture culture#if you can’t tell#it has metal mushrooms on it
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why is every trans person’s pinned post like ‘hi i’m amy (she/her) 26, i like posting about baking and fallout’
and then every terf’s pinned post is like Men Are Inherently Evil, Trans Women Are Demons Sent From Hell to Kill You, and Trans Men Do Not Exist: a 70,000 word manifesto
#rambles#my posts#like it’s genuinely hysterical#terfs ain’t got no friends#or hobbies apparently#i just used an anti jkr post as an ad hoc block list#if you can’t tell
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more expression studies and notes on p cause i love doin’ these hehe
#if you can’t tell#echo LOVES drawing expressions#it’s my favorite part of drawing the face#and P is an interesting challenge because he strikes me as someone who#even when he’s got full humanity#visibly emotes in more subtle ways more often than not#he’s pretty reserved#and so really solidifying those microexpressions of his has been really fun hehe#i also hope this helps anyone else trying to draw him haha#oh and one last note#whenever i draw a character angry#i like to let my lineart get a lot more loose and sketchy#i think it really adds to the anger feel hehe#pinocchio#p#lies of p pinocchio#geppetto’s puppet#lies of p#neowiz#echosong971#art#digital art#fanart#lies of p art#lies of p fanart
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I’m rewatching the first day of purgatory(Slimecicle’s pov) and they were joking about how they were the roleplayers of the server, and Jaiden said
“It wouldn’t make sense for my character to die here”
#qsmp#qsmp jaiden#jaiden animations#jaiden qsmp#q!jaiden#q!jaiden animations#sobbing#if you can’t tell
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You are Silena Beauregard. You know love is cruel, if you haven’t won you’ve lost. You will not follow in the footsteps of your cabin, you will make love a good thing, a happy thing. You will make a relationship work, you will be different. Luke castellan offers you a deal, you take it. What’s the harm in it? It’s not like you have anyone’s heart to break. You meet Charles beckendorf, you fall in love. Luke betrays camp, you betray Charlie to save him. He is dead and it is your fault. A week later, you see him again, you’re finally together. It only cost too many lives, including your own. You do not follow the rites, and look where that got you.
You are Piper McLean. You are told love is cruel, a game you can either win or lose. You refuse. You will be different. Even if Jason remembers, your love is still real. It is still different. Isn’t it? You fight a war by his side. Your love is real, is good. You two will mold yourself to each others image, you will carve yourself into being made for each other. You tie a noose around your neck so no one can hear your screams. You break his heart so you yourself don’t break apart. You prove yourself worthy of Aphrodite, and he proves himself worthy of Elysium.
You are Drew Tanaka. You have been taught love is cruel, learned it the hard way. You must win or you must lose, neither choice erases the tears or grief. You have broken hearts left and right. You are Aphrodite’s daughter, through thick and thin. Love isn’t good, and neither are you. Your older sister tried to convince you that it didn’t have to be this way. You still can’t decide whether to love or hate her for her final moments. You are forced to take her place, a mere shadow of who she was. They know it too, and you’re drowning in dead expectations. A new girl comes, so like her. She thinks she can be different. Good. A year later, you get the news. Jason grace is dead. You are not good, and neither is love. You must win or lose, any other way only ends in two hearts broken, and hands coated in blood.
#piper mclean#pjo#percy jackson#hoo#heroes of olympus#drew tanaka#silena beauregard#cabin 10#so unwell about them#if you can’t tell
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more bros
#my posts#roronoa zoro#one piece zoro#portgas d ace#ace one piece#one piece luffy#straw hat luffy#monkey d luffy#luffy#digital fanart#fanart#one piece#one piece fanart#if you can’t tell#I really love drawing them in with the blue sky
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When you’re mean to me this is who you’re being mean to btw
(Vesna and this art belongs to @miapcain !! I just edited the butch flag on for my pfp)
#butch lesbian#lesbian#art#macho thoughts#VESNA#YIPPEE#my silly goober#I hit her with my butchification beam#bc she’s already a lesbo#i love her btw#if you can’t tell#and you all should also
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I know I must be romantically deprived because a guy with pretty eyes and a sweet face covered me with a blanket one time and I haven’t stopped thinking about it for six years
#if you can’t tell#I’m thinking about him again#I’m always like…should I see what he’s up to#it’s so bad omg
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Why is he thinking about my girl so much this ep…? It better not happen again🤨👊
#it can only get worse from here smh#we’ll see where this goes#ig kabru is cool#but why is my girl always on his mind?#🤔🤔🤨#i’m joking btw#if you can’t tell#lol#delicious in dungeon#dungeon meshi#laios touden#kabru#anime and manga
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Omega James snippet <3
NSFW, smut, omega james & alpha regulus, spit
Without much warning Regulus sticks a finger into James’ hole, and James cries out, the pain slowly replaced by pleasure. Regulus works his finger in and out with one hand as he starts to stroke James cock with the other. All James can do is writhe under him, begging for more.
Regulus stops his strokes to hold James down by his hip while keeps working his finger into him. “Stay still for me, James,” he murmurs.
James immediately does his best to try and be still, but it’s difficult when all he’s giving him is a shell of what he wants. “Please, just– I need more.”
Regulus slips a second finger in, then a third, and it has James arching, chanting “yes, yesyesyes,” his mind going to static. James screws his eyes shut, unable ot focus with the feeling of Regulus slowly opening him up. Its simultaneously too much and not enough.
After what feels like an eternity, James opens his eyes, tears threatening to spill. He feels like a livewire exposed to the elements. “Please, Reg, I just– I need you, need to feel you, m’ so empty, baby, please,” he starts babbling, not even sure what he’s saying, just hoping anything he says will get Regulus to give in.
Regulus lines himself up with James’ hole, and it causes James to let out a sound closer to a whimper. Regulus tuts. “Look at you, my needy omega, so desperate for my knot. Is that what you want? Me to fill you up so full? Knot you?”
“Yes, please, I– i need it, need your knot, will do anything,” James croaks out, bordering on a sob. He tries to push himself down on Regulus’ cock, but his hand on James’ hip stops him. James whines at the denial.
Regulus slowly pushes himself in, stopping as the head slips in. As soon as James feels Regulus inside he lets out a drawn out moan, vision going white at the edges. His brain is a mess of more and need you and fill me up and breed me and I'll be so good for you and bite me, mate me, make me yours. Something in Regulus’ expression shifts, and James wonders if Regulus can read his thoughts, or if he’s saying it all out loud, or both.
Regulus finally bottoms out, and its just the two of them, skin on skin, wet slick and sweat making it a slippery mess. Regulus is panting when he leans down, putting all of his weight on James to kiss him open mouthed. Its more of their tongues fighting than proper kissing, but its maddening.
Regulus pulls away, and James wines at the loss. He misses the taste of him. He wants Regulus to spit in his mouth. Regulus freezes, and oh, he must’ve said that one out loud too.
Regulus grabs his jaw rough, pushes his thumb to open up his swollen lips, slips it in. James lets him. He’d let him do anything. Without warning, he spits into his open mouth, and James groans. He might come from this alone. Regulus is splitting him open, and drowning his mouth, but he needs more. He must somehow know because he reaches down below them and sticks a finger in along with his cock, stretching James out even further. James lets out a sound he’s never heard before at the sensation.
Maintaining eye contact, Regulus brings his slick covered finger up to his mouth and licks, his finger coming out of his mouth with a loud pop. Regulus wastes no time before spitting into his still open mouth again, and the mixture of their two scents on his tongue causes James to lose control of his mind. He just dumbly stares up at Regulus, mouth still open.
Regulus’ pupils are blown out as he watches James, enraptured. “Swallow.”
#jegulus#jegulus snippet#james potter#regulus black#marauders#jegulus fic#my writing#I’m a little bit obsessed with omega James#if you can’t tell#i’m really proud of this
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Ruby: Dammit, my insurance just turned me down. Guess I can’t get that therapy. Any ideas on what I should do next, Jaune?
Jaune: None. Why not ask Weiss?
Ruby: Nope. Her ideas…would not be great.
Jaune: …okayyyyyyyy. Your sister?
Ruby: Worse idea.
Jaune: Blake?
Ruby: She knows nothing about healthcare.
Jaune: Well shit…
Weiss: Hi guys, what are you talking about?
Ruby: NOTHING!
Jaune: Ruby’s therapy was turned down by her health insurance.
Weiss: …they what.
Ruby: It’s fine! It’s fine! Really, I can do an appeal and other stuff, you don’t have to do anything!
Weiss: …
Ruby: …
Jaune: …
Weiss: *pulls out scroll and starts calling while walking away*
Weiss: Klein? Look up the insurance provider “Permanent Caesar” and check my allowance, we’re doing a hostile takeover.
Ruby: …goddammit Jaune.
Jaune: Sorry!
Ruby: *sigh* Well at least Yang doesn’t know yet-
Yang: Know what?
Ruby: …
Jaune: …
Yang: Know. What. Ruby?
Ruby: *sigh* my health insurance turned down my therapy.
Yang: …where’s their address? I just wanna talk.
Ruby: Yang no! I don’t want to have to bail you out out of jail again!
Yang: You’re right, Ruby, I can just look it up online. Thanks for the help!
Yang: *pulls out scroll and starts calling while walking away*
Yang: Hi, Nora? I need some fire dust. A LOT of fire dust.
Ruby: …
Jaune: …
Blake: …
Ruby: …hi Blake. Do you have any illegal ideas on how to get me healthcare?
Blake: Nah, I don’t know anything about healthcare, I’m just enjoying the show.
Ruby: Blake this is serious, they’re going nuts here!
Blake: Well yeah, but…
Blake: …is it just me or was that kinda hot?
Jaune: Oh thank god it wasn’t just me. I’m so bricked up I could break a headboard.
Ruby: JAUNE.
#rwby#ruby rose#weiss schnee#yang xiao long#jaune arc#blake belladonna#dragonslayer#white knight#rwby bumbleby#monochrome#if you can’t tell#admin is old#and#is dealing with insurance issues#lol#I would absolutely would fall for a woman who’d commit arson agains my insurance company
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PART 1 Oh boy this is gonna be long trying to put all of these in a single post BUT since we’re so deep into Season 3 of Fable, I finally got around to updating all of my Fable character playlists. Most of these I made as a fan back in S1, so they were very out of date, but… they’re done now! Wrapped up, complete, ready for the finale. The whole set (or at least Part 1 because tumblr limits the amount of links you can have-)
#if you can’t tell#making playlists exists between an obsession and a love language for me lol#I see cool things and I go MUSIC#spotify#fable smp#fablesmp#fable smp lore#Spotify
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I’ve seen so many angles of this pic but not this one yet 🤨
#I’m not feeling normal today#if you can’t tell#he just loves a little neck action#lance stroll#fernando alonso#strollonso#I need strollonso content NOW#the thumb…
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Satisfied Sirius x Reader
short, dumb, and unedited smut bc i’m ovulating
CW: nsfw
Masterlist
thinking about Sirius not caring where you are or who’s around.
grimmauld place is full, but he’ll be damned if his love goes without the affection and care she craves.
with him being a wanted criminal and all, there isn’t much he can do with you. he cant take you out on dates or even do something as mundane as going grocery shopping with you, but he can make damn sure all of your needs are satisfied
sirius needs to be sure that when you leave, you’re thinking of no one but him.
nearing your fourth (or fifth? it’s always hard to keep track after the third one) orgasm, sirius folds your legs to your chest and continues his merciless fucking. the new position allows him even deeper than before, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix with every thrust and brushing against your g spot every time he pushes in and out
it’s too much for you :( the pain of your cervix and the burning pleasure is very overstimulating
“that feel good, sweetheart? think anyone else can make you feel this way?” sirius grunts, obviously nearing the end himself
you try to form a coherent response, but it’s become difficult to think, much less speak. so the only things that leave your mouth are a few almost unintelligible moans and whines of “yeah—yes—only you, sirius!”
if you’re not walking out of grimmauld place with a subtle limp and stupid smile on your face, then he’s not done his job correctly
#this is short and unedited#but i’m ovulating#if you can’t tell#sirius black#sirius black x reader#post azkaban sirius black x reader#post azkaban sirius#post azkaban!sirius x reader#sirius black one shot#sirius black fanfic#sirius black fanfiction
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