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wakkoroni · 6 months

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Batfam Incorrect Quotes/Scripts: pt 20!

Tim, getting ready for patrol: I bet you can’t go through the entire patrol walking on your hands

Dick: probably not… I can try though

Bruce, sighing: Tim, why would you do that? You know Dick can’t back down from a challenge

Tim, shrugging: things were getting boring around here. I had to spice things up somehow

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Throughout patrol

Riddler: Riddle me this- wtf are you doing?

Nightwing: 🤸‍♀️

#dick grayson #batfam #tim drake #bruce wayne #incorrect batfamily quotes #batsiblings #the vibe speaks #probably ooc #this could go the angst route and have dick almost fall off a building #incorrect dc quotes

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pyriteparasite · 3 months

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Pwish comic I cooked up!!🗣🗣🗣 Probably a litttlee too ooc but I'm glad I did it for comic making practice and to know what I can improve on!!

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unoislazy · 5 months

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Mizu Dating Headcanons

A/N: Im still working through a chapter rn, so have this to feast on while you wait. I’m trying to keep up with writing, drawing, and moving into my new space so I’m sorry if I just kinda go inactive for like a week at some point.

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-100% Super protective over you

-Literally never wants to leave your side

-abandonment issues

-despite never wanting to admit it, she is constantly afraid you’re going to leave her for being a demon.

-You’d have to reassure him a million times before she actually believes you, and even then it's a fear that sticks with her.

-She still lets you be your own person, she’s just extremely cautious for at least the first few months into being together.

-she’d let you do her hair if you asked

-it would take a little bit of convincing first but once you actually started she would relaxing into it almost immediately

-after the first time she would try and discreetly hint at you doing it again

-spicy moments would be common but those or headcanons (And possible stories) for another day

-she flirts through fighting and showing off

-she would constantly show off her skills without actually trying to seem like she's showing off

-she spars with you but she takes it easy on you especially if you have no prior knowledge of how to fight.

-She just likes teasing you

-Has 100% pinned you down and kissed you before, and probably more than once

-If you show interest she would teach you how to use a certain weapon if she knew how

-While she often doesn't do much more than a slight smirk or smile, you can catch her fully smiling usually when she's having fun while fighting or just enjoying herself with you.

-if she catches you wearing literally anything of hers she’ll tease you about it, especially if you didn’t think she saw you

-does not matter how big or tall you may be she is always the big spoon when you guys are sleeping.

-she enjoys having you in her arms more, she feels like you can’t really leave her

-she would never kill someone for such a silly reason as flirting with you, but oh god would she think about it

-the poor girl grew up being fed insecurities for breakfast, there’s no way she wouldn’t be at least a little overbearing without setting boundaries first

-it’s either she’d be overbearing or super detached, there’s literally no in between

-I choose to focus on overbearing more because it’s just more fun too thinking about ❤️

#x reader #mizu my love #mizu my wife #mizu come home the kids miss you #mizufics #mizubrainrot #bes mizu #mizu x reader #mizu #mizu bes #mizu blue eye samurai #mizu headcanons #headcanon #headcanons #probably ooc #blue eye samurai x reader #it’s 2am #i’m too tired for this

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narislvr · 4 months

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── simp!abby anderson drabble ₊˚ෆ

,, cws? none. pure fluff ౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ ── 1.04k words.

,, abby x fem!reader ♡ / college au

ᝰ.ᐟ loosely inspired by this series' depiction of abby. | pt. II

she's so hollie col & taylor swift coded, fight me

₊˚ෆ simp!abby who was absolutely lovestruck for the pretty girl she'd bumped into on the way to their campus' library.

She had barely exchanged more than a few mumbled words with you, but she already knew she wanted to see you again.

₊˚ෆ simp!abby who did in fact see you a few days later behind the counter of a less populated coffee shop in the westend part of campus. you looked so pretty she thought, and if it weren't for her usual reserved expression she was sure you'd see the hearts forming in her eyes.

"hello? you alright there?" you'd ask, brow raised as you tried to get the woman's attention from behind the counter.

₊˚ෆ simp!abby who snaps out of her enamored daze only to meet the confused look on your face with a sheepish smile.

she should say something smooth. anything.

"you sell coffee here, right...?"

₊˚ෆ simp!abby who is awkward as hell and can't flirt to save her life as she's lived her life avoiding any chance of romance despite being a secret romantic.

your eye twitches at the question, but you smile at her anyways because.. well, just because.

"yeah, we do. what can j get for you?"

your number

₊˚ෆ simp!abby who makes it a routine to come in the three days of the week when she knew you'd be there. by the third week of her showing up, you couldn't help the small smile that settled on your lips as you handed the blond her usual coffee, your hand lingering a second longer as the feeling of her calloused fingers brushing yours sent a fuzzy feeling through your body.

she'd thank you with a small smile of her own before sitting in the table closest to the exit with a good view of you in the prep area and taking slow sips of her drink as she'd take subtle glances of you, admiring the way you hum ever so quietly to yourself as you worked.

after a good hour of subtle glances and pretending to focus on whatever text book she brought in that day, she'd leave, but not before leaving a tip folded neatly in the napkin as you went to wipe down her table.

'have a great day and thank you for the coffee. it was delicious as usual :)'

you can't help but shake your head, cheeks flushing ever so slightly.

it was a simple black coffee, nothing special.

and yet she was always so greatful.

huh.

₊˚ෆ simp!abby who after a month, slowly begins to talk to you, less awkward than her initial approach once you started initiating conversation and light banter.

God, if you looked pretty from afar, having you close to her, talking to her, made every last bit of her resolve melt. especially when you looked at her, chin resting on your palm, with those bright curious eyes of yours.

"you actually owned horses? That's so cool! I've always wanted to learn how to ride, but I've never had the chance to."

she'd chuckle, feeling her heart flutter as she flashes you a charming smile.

"I could always teach you, y'know?"

God knows she hoped you weren't kidding when you giggled and accepted her offer.

₊˚ෆ simp!abby who, now comfortable enough to, would tease you whenever she'd catch you stealing glances at her arms whenever she came in from her morning run.

"I can feel you staring, hon," she'd quip, catching you off guard and stiffling a laugh as you quickly denied it.

she made sure to wear more tank tops and compression shirts, stretching out her arms every now and then, knowing well she'd have your full attention then.

"you're always welcome to touch, you know."

"I am not doing that, abbs." you'd respond, heart racing as you rejected, what was to you, the offer of a life time.

"suit yourself," she'd snicker, earning a playful shove.

₊˚ෆ simp!abby who after four months of playful visits to your job, finally asks you out, hands sweating as she leans against the counter of the almost empty coffee shop.

to her surprise, you agree, and she can't help the wide grin that spreads on her face as you accept.

"we could go out for coffee or something. I know of a good coffee shop around here we could try out. The barista is pretty cute too."

"I'm not going on a date to my work place, Abby." you'd say, eyes narrowed as she only laughs at your response.

"was just a thought. how about dinner next week? there's a place about thirty minutes from here I'm sure you'd like."

"sounds like a plan."

₊˚ෆ simp!abby who picked you up the following week, a charming smile on her face as she held open the passenger seat door to her pick up truck, complimenting you with awe in her voice before driving off.

soft music could be heard playing in the background as the two of you spoke of anything and everything.

you were so caught up in the conversation, you didn't notice where you two had parked until the rumble of the trucks engine finally shut off.

it was then that you noticed the scenery before you, a nice grassy area overlooking the mountain campus of the school you two went too.

"found this place while on a run a month back, it's pretty, huh?"

you could only hum in response, still in awe as you got down and followed abby to the bed of her truck where the two of you would eat takeout from a place she knew you liked.

amidst the pretty scenery, she could only find herself looking at one thing.

that being you.

It was cliché, but from what she had learned about you during the time she had spent getting to know you through small talk and banter, she knew it was something you liked and that's what mattered.

and what wouldn't she give to continue seeing the look of pure adoration on your face as your hand found hers, pinkie locking with hers as you two look at eachother in silence as the nature's ambience and soft music from her radio play in the background.

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operose-reblogs · 2 months

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OK so on the topic of Andrew fucking Minyard and his quoting of classic literature

Imagine someone's starting some shit and he just grins and whips out "Do you bite your thumb at me sir?" And then just decks them

#operose thoughts #neil josten #all for the game #andrew minyard #aftg #the foxhole court #andreil #the raven king #kevin day #the kings men #probably ooc

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rabbitbites · 8 days

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modern day things i think dune characters would love

paul- radiohead, video essays, taking too much benadryl

chani- bullying kids on roblox, twitter arguments, weed

feyd rautha- deftones, snuff films, fentanyl, cyber bullying

irulan- tik tok girly phrases (serving cunt, i’m just a girl, etc), matcha lattes, bed rotting, pheobe brigers, kindle unlimited

baron harkonenne- messaging minors on kik, posting dog whistles on facebook

alia- drunk walk home by mitski, mia goth as pearl, tik tok poetry slideshows

#probably ooc #but idc #dune #dune part 2 #dune memes #paul atreides #feyd rautha #princess irulan #chani kynes #alia atreides

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chngfrthwrst · 4 months

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‘09 Ghoap + Reader

fem reader

a/n: cod brainrot means making a whole blog dedicated to just cod fanfics 🤞 also i’m still new to posting on tumblr so if anyone has any tips to make this better pls lmk thanks 🫶

look at the tags b4 u read ❤️

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Soap smirked down at you both, grabbing each of your chins and making sure you were both paying attention to him fully.

“Ghost. Fuck our darling girl, won’t you? Be a good boy now.” You felt a shiver run down your spine, the idea of Soap completely ignoring you and treating you like some kind of toy he could play with was doing things for you.

Ghost nods quickly and moves behind where you’re currently sitting on your knees. He softly touches your waist and gently pushes you to lean forward.

You obey his hands, moving yourself forward so you sit on all fours, presenting yourself to his prying eyes. He hums an approval before leaning forward and hugging you close to his chest.

“Good boy, Ghost. Now fuck her like you mean it.” You can feel Ghost groan against your back and his cock twitches near your cunt.

Ghost leans away from where we was holding you close to his body and takes a hand away. Before you can ask any questions or even make a sound of disappointment, you feel Soap’s boot pressing between your shoulders and you let him push your chest to the floor.

He keeps his boot pressed roughly between your shoulder blades, heavy and dirty against your soft skin. Ghost pushes into your cunt just as you try to protest your position and you moan loudly.

Soap had been teasing you both for so long and you were finally getting the reward you’d both worked so hard for.

Ghost wastes no time in rutting into you, hips snapping back to yours hard and fast. He hits all the right spots and leaves you a whimpering mess under the Captain’s boot.

“Such a good girl. You’re taking it so well, baby.” He coos, pushing his boot into your back a little harder. You clench around Ghost as he does this and you feel more than hear the resulting groan from the man behind you.

“That’s right, keep going. Don’t you want to cum for me?” Soap’s talking to both of you now, teasing you and degrading your efforts. He’s completely broken you. All you can do it beg and whine underneath them both as they use you.

“Fuck. So tight.” Ghost is mumbling behind you, groaning and panting each time he thrusts back into your cunt. You can feel him twitching more and more and you squeeze around him.

“Please fill me up, Ghost. God please it’s all I need- FUCK!” You yelp in pain as you feel a hand slap your ass, the skin tender from the previous spanking.

“Good toys don’t speak. Unless you aren’t a good girl like I thought you were?” You almost cry at the implication and you squeeze on Ghost’s cock in protest.

You do stay silent though, biting your lip to try and silence the pleas threatening to burst past your lips.

“She’s so fucking tight. Fuck. Please can I cum inside her please please.” Ghost is barely legible, begging and moaning as he fucks you like it’s the last time.

Soap digs his boot into you even further before muttering out an approval for Ghost to cum. Said man wastes no time in following his orders and stills himself deep inside you.

You whine, another denied orgasm breaking your spirit even more. Ghost mumbles unintelligibly into your back, a string of ‘thank you’s leaving his bruised lips.

“Make her cum, Ghost. Be a good boy and clean up your mess.” You can hear the smile is Soap’s voice and finally you feel his foot leave your back and instead rest next to your head.

“Now, Sergeant.” Ghost whimpers pathetically, but immediately flips you over and kisses his way to your cunt which is now covered in a variety of all of your mixed fluids.

Ghost’s fingers dance across your thighs teasingly and you groan in annoyance. He takes this as a sign to hurry up and puts his mouth to your core.

You throw your head back and make eye contact with Soap. He smiles fondly at you before squatting down so he’s closer to you.

“Does he feel good? Is he eating you out right, baby?” You nod weakly, throwing your head back a bit further when Ghost finds the perfect spot and starts attacking it relentlessly.

“So good, so good.” You blabber, grabbing a fistfull of Ghost’s hair and reaching your other hand to wrap around Soap’s boot.

“Good. You’re both so fucking perfect. You listen so well, don’t you?” You nod, completely dazed and holding onto them both for dear life.

Then Ghost is pushing his fingers into you instead of his tongue and you cum. White hot fire lashes at the edges of your vision and consumes your body as you finally get the orgasm you’ve been denied all night.

Slowly but surely, the fire flickers away and you come back to your body and you notice Soap is sitting on the ground next to you and he’s holding you close.

“You with me?” You nod, words escaping you completely. He turns to Ghost and he nods as well, probably feeling as boneless as you do right now.

You smile sweetly at him and offer a hand to him. He grabs your hand softly and leans in to cuddle with you both.

You stay like that for a while, basking in the afterglow of your orgasm and enjoying the warmth of their bodies surrounding you and drowning out the rest of the world.

“We should get you two cleaned up, hm?” You feel Ghost grumble and shake his head against your chest, effectively moving your tits to a less comfortable position.

“Ghost. My boobs hurt.” You grumble back at him and he sighs, lifting himself and looking at you both.

You can almost see the hearts in his eyes.

“Good. Come on now, both of you need a bath.” Soap gently lifts you before wrapping an arm around Ghost and leads you both to the bathroom.

He sits you down on the countertop and pushes Ghost to sit on the lid of the toilet. Ghost slumps against the back of his makeshift seat and you giggle to yourself.

He closes his eyes and leans back and you stare at him, taking in the soft freckles that litter his skin and the old scars that carve into his flesh. The dingy light in the bathroom makes it hard to make out every part of his face and you long for the daylight to touch his skin again so you can admire it properly.

You were too busy staring at Ghost to notice Soap had filled the bath and finally stripped off his jacket. He had also rolled up his sleeves and you could see his arms threatening to rip his shirt to pieces.

“Come here, you!” He playfully grabs you and you giggle, wriggling in his grasp. Despite your best efforts, he keeps hold of you and delicately places you in the large bathtub.

You pout at him, still very much in subspace and not willing to let him leave you alone any time soon. He looks at you knowingly and smiles again.

“I’ll come wash you soon, let me get this lump in there with you first, though, okay?” You roll your eyes dramatically and slump against the edge of the tub. Soap smiles and turns to Ghost who is now snoring softly.

“Wake up, baby. You need a bath.” Ghost groans and picks himself up only to sit back down almost immediately. His legs shake a little and you giggle again.

“Damnit.” Ghost groans. He always hated being helped but sometimes he really needed it. Soap knew this and simply picked him up and slotted him right next to you in the tub.

You smiled and crawled over to the opposite edge, looking into Soap’s eyes.

He was always so sweet after he’d broken you to pieces.

But he always knew exactly how to put you back together.

And you always knew how to put him back together as well.

You kiss him softly and lean back, letting him do as he pleases.

Ghost lets Soap clean him as well and hums softly when you start massaging the shampoo into his hair.

“I like this.” You say quietly. But not quietly enough as both boys smile and hug you tightly.

What a way to end the night.

#ghoap #ghoap x reader #09 ghost #09 soap #cod modern warfare #dom/sub #aftercare #a little bit of degradation #a lot of praise #boot stuff??#soap just stands on u #polyamory #everyone is in love #simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #probably ooc

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starrylevi · 1 year

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Soft Levi (Levi around you)

To everyone else he’s “Humanity’s Strongest Soldier.” But behind closed doors? He’s so soft. Yes, the man who smiled when Historia hit him? That’s him with you. Of course, it would take you a long time to get to see him so vulnerable. The more you get to know each other, the more he would trust you, and give you glimpses of how he truly feels, more than what he would show Hange or Erwin. Once he would feel safe enough to let go and be happy, that man would be mush. He would love you so hard but treat you like the most delicate piece of porcelain. If he wakes up before you, he has tea or coffee ready for you, just how you like it. Having a hard day and feeling overwhelmed? The man will force you to take a break. He might even set up a bubble bath. Someone made you upset? He’ll definitely comfort you while thinking of giving this person what they deserve. He would do anything for you. This man has lost every person he has ever cared for. He is terrified of losing you and so he treats you as if everyday is your last, because in his world, it truly might be. He keeps that to himself.

He hates that he does this but he does stare at you while you’re asleep. His fingers will ghost over your face, almost not believing you’re real, that you chose him. You could have had anyone you wanted, he thinks. But you stuck with him. He almost feels guilty. What did you do in life to be doomed to be with someone like him; with someone who has death follow him everywhere he goes? It’s practically selfish of him to be with you. But he refuses to let you go. He takes a mental picture of your features to keep with him while he’s away. You give him something else to fight for. More importantly, you give him something else to live for.

#love the idea of levi showing you a side of him he doesn’t give the privilege to anyone else #maybe that’s just because I like levi a mix of hard and soft #I respond more to ppl being patient with me #but yeah #probably ooc #Levi #levi x you #levi drabble #levi ackerman x reader #levi headcanons #levi aot #levi ackerman #levi x reader

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gelus-ugs · 1 year

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Good Enough - Xavier Thorpe x Addams! Reader

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Gender neutral reader (they/them pronouns)

Reader can control shadows

Established relationship

Pure, tooth-rotting fluff. Probably ooc but idc 🤭

Update: I haven’t heard anything about the Percy Hynes White situation, so I’m opening back up requests for Xavier Thorpe!

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They sat in the corner of their room, hurled in a ball as their hands gripped their ears - just shy of ripping them off. Their breaths were rigid and uneven, tears clouding their vision.

The whispers and mutters could be heard from the shadowed figures surrounding them, their ability to control their power long gone. They were spiraling out of control and couldn’t seem to stop it.

You’ll never be good enough

You need to be more like Wednesday

You don’t try hard en-

“[Y/n]?”

The teen immediately looked up as the shadows instantly disappeared, the horrid thoughts coming to an abrupt stop.

“X-Xavier!”

[Y/n] rose to their feet, wiping their face and smiling as if they weren’t breaking down just five seconds ago.

“What’re you doing here?”

“I came to pick you up for our date, remember?”

[Y/n]’s eyes widen as they began to scramble around the room.

“Oh, shoot! I’m sorry, Xav. That completely slipped my mind. Just gimme a second and..”

[Y/n] trailed off as they felt Xavier grip their wrist, forcing them to come to a halt. [Y/n] turned around, confusingly staring up at Xavier. It was then he noticed their tear-stained cheeks and puffy, red eyes.

“[Y/n], what’s wrong?”

“What do you mean?”

Despite [Y/n]’s innocent head tilt, they couldn’t stop the tears from silently escaping their eyes. [Y/n] cursed as they turned around, furiously rubbing their tears away.

“A-ah, sorry! I just have something in my eye..”

Xavier frowned as he heard [Y/n]’s voice quiver followed by silent sniffs and hiccups. He placed his hands on each side of [Y/n]’s arms, gently caressing them as he kissed the top of their head.

“[Y/n], love, what’s wrong?”

The simple question was all it took for [Y/n] to break down in sobs as they turned around, hiding themself in the comfort of Xavier’s chest.

The male immediately wrapped his arms around his partner, gently shushing them as he occasionally reminded them of his presence and support.

“It’s alright, [Y/n]. I’m here and I’m not going anywhere”

[Y/n] eventually calmed down, their sobs dying down to mere hiccups and sniffs.

“Xavier..”

“Yes?”

“Am I good enough?”

Xavier was taken aback from the sudden question. [Y/n] was usually outgoing and confident, it pained him to see them so hurt and unsure of themself.

“I..I lack so many things that others easily have. Like Wednesday, she’s..so much smarter, mature, talented…I can’t compare to her”

[Y/n]’s voice was soft and frail, sounding as if they could break into tears once again at any given second.

“Oh, [Y/n]…”

Xavier knelt in front of his partner, staring straight into their eyes.

“We all lack things that others have, it’s normal, but it also goes the other way around. Wednesday lacks the passion you have for things, the compassion you have for others, and the absolute cuteness you have”

Xavier spoke, nuzzling his nose against [Y/n]’s cheek - earning a small giggle from them.

“But that doesn’t matter because you’re not Wednesday, you’re [Y/n]. And I prefer [Y/n] a whole lot more over Wednesday, okay? You’re good enough - hell - you’re more than enough”

Xavier reassured, pressing a kiss to [Y/n]’s forehead.

“Thank you. Xavi”

[Y/n] smiled, pulling their partner in for a hug. Xavier chuckled, hugging [Y/n] back as he rested his head in their hair.

“Of course, [Y/n]”

#x reader #xavier thorpe #xavier x y/n #wednesday netflix #xavier thrope x reader #i love xavier thorpe #probably ooc

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strawb3rrybumbl3b33 · 2 months

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i think if you were plus sized and told könig that he couldn't pick you up - or anything of that nature - he'd look at you with sad eyes and be like "do you think I'm not strong enough? should i work out more?"

#probably ooc #but i dont care #the picture of a 610 (?) man pouting is funny to me #he also makes it a point to pick you up and shit #konig cod #konig x reader #plus sized reader

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pengucrei · 1 month

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pops in with partybeetle doodles and drops out

#probably ooc #partybeetle #im deathly allergic to bald people #i am also allergic to queers i fought for my life while drawing this #thank you for reading goodnight #Spotify #since you all seemed to love the last partybeefle post #i wish i could see those number on instagram but insta hates me.#OK FORREAL NOW THANKS FOR READING BYE

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diary-of-frost · 4 months

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touch starved

Really, I think both Dazai and Chuuya are extremely touch starved but solve it in their own ways. Dazai being more forward of the two, giving Chuuya head pats, lingering touches to "annoy" him, but he does it all out of the sake of just wanting to touch him. Chuuya on the other hand isn't as forward, and his methods are more "aggressive" per say, punches to the arm when he's annoyed. Slaps, anything of that sort, but only because he's not used to giving affection so he does it in the only way he knows how.

#probably ooc #dazai osamu #chuuya nakahara #bungou stray dogs #shipping #anime #headcanon #soukoku #skk #bsd skk #double black

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takitori67 · 1 year

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In the case of "sleeping"

#probably ooc #fgo #fate grand order #arjuna #fgo arjuna #arjuna alter #junao #beware of the wiggling handwritings...#i think lizard's features should apply to junao. like if its cold he will gradually get sluggish #1$ for a junao balloon. but if you love arjunas the junao balloon is free #okay time to sleep (knocks myself out)#ttls gallery

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wakkoroni · 1 year

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Batfam Incorrect quotes/Scripts: pt 17

Dick, after listening to Tim's plan: Are you insane?

Tim: No I'm unhinged. There's a difference

Dick: That's not any better

#dick grayson #tim drake #batfam #batsiblings #incorrect batfamily quotes #incorrect dcu quotes #probably ooc #tim needs therapy

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transingthoseformers · 5 months

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Optimus straddles Megatron's helm, glancing upwards Megatron can see the prime has not bothered to retract his battle mask.

"Lick."

"and you exp–"

Optimus's valve panel snaps open, and he presses it against his self proclaimed nemesis's face.

"I said, fucking lick. unless you don't want to do this?"

"... yes, Prime."

Megatron simply relaxes into his role, opening his mouth and his smooth glossa pushes against the smaller mech's almost delicate seeming valve. Megatron's own valve begun to lubricate breems ago, while they were still fighting. He'd give anything to have something in it tonight.

Optimus, however, is anything but delicate during this, settling on using Megatron's helm to ground himself. He start to move slightly, grinding against the Decepticon.

They will never admit they missed thks dynamic, how Megatron enjoys how Optimus has grown more bold since the last time they interfaced, before the war. Though, this wasn't the air of two young lovers fooling around under the stars.

This was a display of dominance.

#valveplug #take #i think I've showed a bit of this in the past #inspired by art i saw #tfp optimus prime #tfp megatron #megop #probably ooc #fuck it im posting this #ficlet

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beardeddetectivepaper · 7 months

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