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I love the dress so much, I’m just slightly uncomfortable how showy it is on my character , so I just added a little bit haha
I know I know
I ruined the point lol
take it
The reference
#Oc#original character#demon deer#human form#smexy dress#Trending dress#Deer#deer oc#lol#ok back to welcome home xD
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this is me reminding you bc is shinso also a pro BC IMAGINEEEEE
No because he's already spinning around in my microwave brain like a frozen lasagna and YES HE ABSOLUTELY IS A PRO!!! Showing up at your house all raggedly looking at 6am to get your daughter when he said he'd be able to pick her up before 5pm the damn night previous.
He knows you're not... seriously mad at him when you answer the door with a glare, but you're definitely peeved at his usual excuse of "something came up, the commission ended up needing me all night."
"Yeah, well," is what you want to say, "your daughter with insomnia needed you, too."
Except before you can scald him with the words, the little girl is waddling outside from behind you still in her nighty and straight into his arms, and it truly is hard to be mad at him when he scoops her right up into his arms (have they gotten beefier?) and apologizes to her with a kiss.
(And then you have to invite him in for breakfast because it was already on the stove, and then you have to wait with him because she needs to repack her bag, and then he's standing there awkwardly in your living room, his old place, like he's not currently staying in an almost-dumpster of an apartment, save for your daughter's little room, AND HE'S RUBBING THE BACK OF HIS NECK AND TRYING NOT TO LOOK YOU IN THE EYE because it's not only a reminder of what he lost but also you'll be able to tell, you can always tell, that he hasn't really been sleeping much because... he constantly feels like he needs to justify the fact that he chose work over you and his little girl and, and, and, and then she's finally appearing with her plastic backpack ready to go and he can't bring himself to properly say goodbye as he leaves as if to pretend he'll be back soon, good riddance!!!!!)
But that's how it always goes between you, and hurts even worse because neither of you are sure if your three year old actually knows (realizes?) that you aren't together anymore. I mean, his hours as a hero were weird even when she was first born and things were still good, so it's not like this is unusual to her.
(Shinso anticipates losing himself when she finally starts noticing that you only kiss her goodbye, when she starts registering who isn't home, when she starts asking questions about it, and when the answers finally start to make her cry.)
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He relates to the notion. The thought of losing his family makes him want to cry, too... hence why he lets you make the majority of the decisions about her well-being and tries to stay out of your way (he figures you might need him again if she inherits his quirk)...
(You'd never know it, at least... he hopes, but he does appreciate his job for allowing him to take his frustrations out on the underground criminals he's tasked with catching, but. That's for another time).
...even if the whole thing hurts him more than he could ever begin to say.
#shinso#SORRY IF THIS ISN'T SMEXY IT'S SMEXY TO ME#AT LEAST THE BEGINNING#I WANTED TO DESCRIBE LOOKS TOO BUT IT WAS HARD#ANYWAY AHHHHHHHHHHH#you know his daughter is the embodiment of a princess in all ways and forms#doll face curly hair braids ribbons dresses frilly socks big doe eyes loves animals....#i adore her :(((#and him... in his cargos and boots and t shirt he threw on just for the drive over#and his apartment would be a MESS if he didnt have her#not bc he's messy but bc bachelor lifestyle isnt for him now he's had you#and he's MISERABLE#when he's not cooking for daughter he's eating saltines and pb for dinner and falling alseep at the kitchen table#so f*cking funny when it works out finally and he's falling asleep on the carpet of your daughters room trying to play with her#and you nearly step on his#finally relaxed shinso is a sleepy dad#always napping#i CRY#caitie things#gen#kids tw
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SIREN CALL III
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#i like the two of them#but the background isn’t great#I need to work on how I do backgrounds#it’s been nice to work on a water though#ignore the hands they aren’t important#debris nbc#bryan beneventi#finola jones#brinola#blue’s smexy art#fanart#siren call#I just wanted an excuse to draw Finola in a drapey dress and now it’s a whole thing
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black berry cookie
#art#cringe#cute#uwu#ghost#cookie run#Black berry#crk fanart#Ghost#candles#Dress#Floating#smexy times#halloween#Souls#october#happy halloweeeeeeen#pop art#Black berry cookie
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the 2nd piece reminds me of lucien
Okay but IMAGINE Lucien riding into battle in that armor 🥵🥵
#stealing this for inspo#that is some smexy Day Court armor#I definitely want to see Lucien next rock up in a battle dressed as the true heir#how sexy would that be of him?#Lucien Vanserra
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Gina attends the opening night of "Medea" at The Metropolitan Opera House on September 27, 2022 in New York City.
#gina gershon#metropolitan opera#geezus how fucking hawt is she in tjis DRESS#not sure on the shoes#still smexy
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Pookie bear who dressed you?
#you really go out dressed like this?#i love him but that outfit cannot be forgiven#did he wrap himself with old lady curtains?#it looks like joker and harlequin threw up over him#but he still smexy 😍#blood moon calling#virgil#my post
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so. i wanna write now for neuvillette. maybe after my kazuha and kaveh one-shots. maybe. hadameiksifmv.
#so many things i wanna write#buT MY PRIORITIES ARE NOT IN ORDER#coughing at my unfinished prompt of making kabukimono cry LMAO#and i just found out i also wrote a little bit of sucking off aether while he’s in a dress#SO WHAT IT DO BABY GIRL.#i need to line up my fics. lotsa backlog.#zhenzhen’s smexy talks
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Oooh i want to make this outfit for my craggy marbas
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Ok I've run through my lil Halloween costume ideas and...none of them rly sound that good. I lowkey wanted to be garfield but idk if I want to Shop for a costume unless it's for fairy princess supplies so I can rep the only costume I would wear for years as a kid lol
#might have to fuck around and go as my cat... or maybe a bud light delivery man#i could also go as smexy vampire so i have an excuse to wear my cape and no pants (ie a dress)#but idk.#..#i wanted to be babychhichi but ill have to think abt it more. idk if im willing to carry around a pacifer for the bite#bit#it might be fun tho. i would highkey chew that thing to shreds#rambling
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meleanor at her funeral:
reference for the clothes, thats HER funeral dress ‼️‼️‼️💚💚✨✨✨
ENTIRELY convinced whatever Malleus does, Meleanor can do it better--
everytime they introduce a Draconia, they should have them doing this smexy pose while subtlely side eyes us for interrupting their slumber
IM so HYPED at the prospect she might return bcs the mirror chamber has her aesthetics and that room has heavy implications of rising from coffin/death, so that promo art of malleus waking up in his coffin was a foreshadow to her revival ALL THIS TIME. DO YOU GET ME AJFHIWH
(also copium bcs i really do not believe she died KDHAJDJW if theres no body she might be alive even real!ortho (as overblot) keeps coming back in story lol)
also i really thought this promo art of malleus was a card but its not 😭💔for now i imagine this card as meleanor ssr's format lol (yes im still manifesting this... )
side note: i think the lighting is messed up on some parts which i regret doing this in a rushdvajdhja also this pose is not a fun thing to draw 😭💔😭💔 i dont think i did the back arch perfectly but WHATEVER meleanor doing the iarchmybackonia is real now and im content w that 🙏🏻✨🙏🏻
#twst#twisted wonderland#disney twisted wonderland#twistedwonderland#malleus draconia#disney twst#twst meleanor#meleanor draconia#twst theory#art#twst malleus#twst diasomnia#twst fanart#twst headcanons#twst wonderland#twisted wonderland fanart#diasomnia#twst marenoa#twst meleanor draconia#twst art#twst book 7
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*sigh* This is so unfair. You draw Wukong so dang smexy! Full on war regalia, smexy, half dressed, smexy. A suit! Smexy. Umm, I don't know if you drew him in a suit yet. But I think you have. Just, uuggh! Smexy!
I don’t know what to tell you. Gotta make the king muscular/tall monkey.☺️
Also I have drawn Wukong in a suit but it’s a Corset suit!
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Tiktok Trouble- Jake Seresin
Authors Note: Let me know if you like this, might do more
Warning: Allusions to smexy times
Word count:1519
Description: You learn you like pranking your husband....tiktok likes it too.
Enjoy!
It starts off with you being pissed at your husband, Jake.
To be fair it wasn’t his fault. You both had planned a date night but he had been caught up helping fix a jet at work, so he called you and told you he would be missing the night. So although you were angry, you weren’t super angry.
But you were just a little upset and took to watching tiktok instead of the date, and that is where you came up with the idea……the perfect prank. You made dinner, making sure to set out a plate for him when he texted you he was heading home, moving to jump into the shower once you heard his car in the driveway.
You knew he would be upset but you had to set it all up, so you started the water and soon enough you heard him calling for you. When he got no response from downstairs he came up and opened your bedroom door. “Sugar?”
“Just in the shower!” You call.
“Right now? Did you eat already?” He asks, trying to open the door. “Is it locked?”
“I ate! I just wanna shower.” You laugh and hear him give a dramatic sigh before making a kiss sound and disappearing. You finish your shower and rush to dress, waiting for him to come in and get ready for bed.
You wait until Jake is ready for bed, just down to his boxers as usual, crawling in and then you move to the dresser.
“What you doing ,sugar?” He calls, not looking as he tries to find his phone charger while you set up your phone to record. Once you are sure he won’t notice you give the camera a small thumbs up before heading over to the bed and grabbing your pillow. “Sugar?”
Jake watches, eyebrows pinched together as you fluff it before grabbing a blanket, he sits up quickly when you go to leave. “Y/n, what’s goin’ on here?”
“I just kinda want to sleep on the couch.” You shrug, giving him a small smile.
“....Okay?” He looks confused but gets up as well, snatching his pillow and moving to you. “We can have a little movie night-”
“No no, I just kinda want to sleep by myself.” You laugh, kissing his cheek, a small amount of guilt filling you when he looks like a kicked puppy.
“But…but…” He looks to the bed, then back to you, then back to the bed…..then back to you. “I promise I’ll be quiet. You won’t even know I’m there!”
“Bubs, I just wanna spend the night by myself-” You don’t get to finish the sentence before he is snatching the blanket and pillow and storming past you. “Where are you going?!”
“To set up downstairs. I never sleep without you-” You break then, laughing your butt off which makes him gasp.
“I’m so confused right now.”
“Bubs, it was a tiktok idea.” You explain, pointing to the camera and moving to shut it off as he gasps dramatically.
“You were pranking me?!”
“Duh.” You giggle, turning to look at him and his eyes squint as a smug smile covers his features.
“Y/n? Sugar? Bubs? Light of my life?”
“Yeah……”
“I’m going to ruin you.” You barely get a second to squeal and rush across the bed before he can catch you, the game of chase underway.
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You had posted the video, and it got popular fast.
Which wasn’t a shocker considering you already knew how handsome your husband was and everyone else was more than willing to say the same. Him only being in boxers definitely helped. But everyone began sending in ideas and you just couldn’t help yourself.
The next prank came a week later.
You had set up your phone to film at the window in front of the sink, pretending to do the dishes as soon as you heard the front door.
“Sugar?! I am homeEeeEE.”
“Doing dishes - OW OW OW!” You act hurt, pretending your hand is stuck in a travel bottle as he rushes in, dropping his keys and glasses on the way.
“What’s wrong? Where does it hurt?” He panics, rushing in to check you. You show him the bottle, doing your best to look like you are in pain.
“Shit- under the water, put it under the water.” He rushes out, moving you to the sink and turning on the water to try and get your hand out. “Just relax, relax relax relax.”
“Let’s try soap-” You offer, taking your hand out of the cup to grab some soap and shove it back in. He nods, reaching over you to grab the bottle and add more, kissing your forehead in a soothing manner before his eyebrows shoot up and he steps back.
“Wait-” You die laughing then, taking your hand out of the cup as he rolls his eyes. “Oh come on! Low blow even for you.”
He’s laughing too, and you can’t breathe at this point. “That….that was…..so funny-” You collapse to your knees cackling as he finds the camera and leans forward to look into it.
“I regret getting married.” He laughs, turning off the water before flicking your forehead and walking to go pick up the things he had dropped to get to you. “I want a divorce!”
The clip ends with you just cackling.
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Your weekly date night had come up, and you felt like being a really cute wife…..partly.
He was sitting on your shared bed watching some youtube videos on fixing sinks (yours wasn’t broken so you honestly had no clue why) and he had left you alone in the bathroom to do your makeup, perfectly content to just be near you.
You shut the door, murmuring that you were going to the bathroom which he hummed to and once the door was shut you began recording yourself. Doing your best not to laugh as you took a lip liner and overlined your lips….. Like a lot.
You had to take a second to reign in your giggles before you were heading out to where he was laying on the bed, shuffling until you were kneeling in between his legs, they came up to wrap around you instantly as he kept watching his video.
“Bubs.” You smile, waiting. He hums in acknowledgement, one eyebrow raising as he listens but doesn’t look. “Bubs-”
“Yeah sugarpi- holy crap.” His face turns to one of shock when he looks at you finally, eyebrows shooting up as one hand covers his mouth.
“I watched this makeup video while you were gone,” You smile, flipping your hair. “I think I like it.”
“You….. o-okay.” He smiles, clearing his throat. “It… wow.”
“Wow? Like stunning wow?” You ask, doing a little pose.
“Sure. Yeah. That.” He smiles, trying to be supportive. “Hey, how about we stay in tonight?”
“Really?”
“Yeah…yeah for sure. I just- you just look so good I want to keep you to myself-” He smiles, leaning up to kiss your cheek. You laugh at that, allowing him to kiss you before he sits up and swipes at your lips. “Love the lip shade….But sugar?”
“Yeah bubs?”
“Can… can I be honest for a second?”
“Of course?”
“You look like a bee stung your lips.” You break at that, once again cackling and he looks very worried. “I don’t wanna be the ass but-”
“I’ll remove the lipstick. Just get ready to go you dork.” You laugh, kissing his lips and walking off.
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“Alright, I’m gonna head out. You need anything?” Jake asks, dressed in his errand clothes with his sunglasses on his head while he pulls the back of your neck to pull you in for a kiss.
You give in easily, moaning a little before pulling back. “Oh bubs, your lips are chapped.”
“What?” He laughs, moving up to touch his lips and smack them.
“Yes. Here.” You dig through your purse and pull out the chapstick that you had already replaced with lipstick. He smiles at you, kissing your forehead before generously applying it over his lips and smacking them.
Naval Aviator Jake Seresin…..wearing bright red lipstick. …… amazing.
He smiles at you, a big cheesy smile, and kisses you once more before strutting to the door. He does his little butt wiggle when he reaches the door that makes you laugh before he disappears through the door.
Once he is gone you turn and wink to the camera.
He gets back an hour later, you hear the front door slam and him call your name. You immediately turn your camera on, walking to the stairs and walking down them.
“Yeah bu-”
“Do not bub me right now.” He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. “I ran into Maverick at the store.”
You crack out into laughter, covering your face as he glares.
“That’s it. Pranking time is over. Your ass better be in those sheets naked by the time I get up there!” He snaps and you stand straight, heat traveling you. “3…2….”
You don’t need to be told twice.
Comments:
“Honestly mom and dad”
“Can you adopt me????”
“Tell him to take his top off!”
#jake#seresin#jake seresin#jake seresin imagine#jake seresin smut#jake seresin x reader#jake seresin top gun#jake seresin top gun maverick#jake seresin hangman#jake seresin angst#hangman#hangman imagine#hangman x reader#hangman angst#hangman smut#top gun#top gun imagine#top gun smut#top gun x reader#top gun angst
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II. THE GIRL
When he arrives to Purity's Garden, a maiden stands at its heart, a picked violet cradled in her nimble hands, delightfully alive beneath the golden wash of dawn.
She is everything beautiful, heavenly and winsome. There is a softness that smoothes her features as she gazes between the rising sun and the violet in her hand, which she handles with mindful, precise care that comes to her easily. However, there is also strength in her build of grace, flashes of slender muscle beneath her linen robes.
In the rustle of the violets lies approval.
Original AU
[ Finola’s Trilogy: The Girl, The Warrior, The Queen ]
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#this one feels a little stiff to me#but that might just be me#her dress was so fun to do#I realized that the org desc had her hair in a bun after I finished drawing it#whoops#I wanted to do a looser appearance for her as a maiden though#not exactly a young girl tho cause she’s twenty-six when introduced#debris nbc#finola jones#greek mythology au#blue’s smexy art
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Growing and Healing
Word Count: 900
Content Warnings: Prison mention, pregnancy discussion, implied smexy, angst.
Summary: You and Spencer vow to not have kids until you’re out of the FBI, but after a case of looking after a kid with his wife, things change.
Spencer had just spent the last case with you, holding watch at the victim’s family's house for hours on end. He watched his wife play tea-party, dress up, and Just Dance with the family’s seven year old girl while her mother was stuck in the station and honestly, he just fell deeper for you.
You settled into bed your first night back home, pulling the warm covers up to your chin and snuggling into Spencer’s chest. Everything should be perfect except he for some reason laid awake, staring at the ceiling as he ran his fingers through your hair. You picked up on Spencer’s irritation as he didn’t reach for a book to distract himself, just glued his eyes to the ceiling.
“What’s wrong, baby?” You asked, propping yourself up on Spencer’s chest so that you could look at him.
“Nothing,” Spencer hesitated. “I’m going to bed.” He suggested, gesturing his hand around to you and him resting in bed together, lights off.
Your heart stung a little at his random passive-aggressiveness. “Okay.” You mumbled, sinking back down into his chest. The two of you sat in the haunting quiet until finally he groaned as he pushed his hair back.
“Fuck.” He mumbled. You listened as his heart sped up beneath you, thumping against yours. “I’m- I’m just confused.”
You sat up beside him at this, flicking on a dim lamp sitting on your bedside table. “What’s confusing you, Spence? We can talk it through.” You offered, biting at your nails slightly. Spencer never got like this and whenever he did, it was usually mom-related.
“I just- just- I know when we got married we agreed on something-” Spencer started.
You finished his sentence like verbatim from your memory, “No kids unless we stop working for the FBI.”
“Yeah,” Spencer looked down as he took your hand in his, squeezing it nervously. “Well I just thought I’d be able to do that, but watching you play with that girl and bake with her and doing all of it with you it’s just- well it’s just a lot harder than I thought.” Your husband deflated further, frowning as he twisted your wedding ring around your finger.
“I know.” You whispered softly, stopping his finger over your ring then looking up at Spencer. “I know. But it’s selfish, isn’t it? I mean- for us to bring someone into the world we live in. And after prison, oh my god, Spencer-” You never said Spencer, only Spence or baby or some pet name. But you were scared half to death at how badly you wanted this and of going against your better instinct.
“Y/n,” Spencer swiped his thumb over a tear that had fallen down your cheek, unknown to you. “I won’t put myself on the front lines anymore, I’ll let someone else be the bigger person, I’ll never touch dilaudid again and-”
“I’m not worried about you being in the front lines, doing our job how we’re supposed to. I’m worried about another accident, one of us not coming home one day.” You cried, thinking about how not fun growing up without your dad was.
Spencer didn’t say a thing at that, he just let you hit home, wrapping you in his arms and cradling you in his lap. He sat with you until you stopped crying and your breathing regulated. “I’ll take the part-time job.” He finally decided, shocking you.
“What are you talking about?” You sat up, brows furrowed.
“They offered me a part-time job after prison. Half-time professing in Virginia, half-time working cases.” Spencer explained, running his fingers through your soft hair before leaning in close to you. “I want a family with you a lot more than I want this job. And I don’t want either of us breaking a vow just so we can get our cake and eat it too.”
You nodded, holding your face in your hands before gathering yourself. “I want to leave the BAU.” You ripped the band-aid off and let the conversation flow. You told Spencer you were unhappy with all the killing and death. You told him how you felt about everything, leaving him completely shocked that he didn’t see through you.
“I didn’t know that at all.” He whispered, looking down. You grasped his hand again.
“Because I didn’t want you to yet. And you know what? Having a kid gives me a perfect excuse to grab a job at a bookstore, take it easy for a minute, get a therapist maybe. Make room for a baby Reid.” You smiled softly, Spencer breaking out in a smile too at the thought of a baby Reid, of his own child with you. You made that life sound so good.
“Are you sure?” He looked up at you finally, quivering with something between nerves and excitement. Spencer leaned in to hold your face, waiting for an answer.
“More than anything.” You whispered, placing a kiss on his nose before Spencer pulled you onto his lap, you giggling. “Ah!”
“Let’s get a head start then, shall we?” Spencer asked, cupping your blushing cheeks. He still flattered you daily, even after all this time.
“I think we should.” You whispered into his lips, connecting softly and allowing him to take over, kissing you all over as you smiled widely. You wanted to start the next chapter of your lives as soon as possible.
#dad!spence#dad!spencer#criminalminds#criminal minds#criminal minds fanfic#Criminal Minds Fanfiction#spencer reid#spencerreid#spencer reid fanfiction#spencer reid x y/n#spencer reid x reader#spencer reid x you#spener reid fanfic#spencer reid fluff#fluff#criminal minds fluff#spencer reid angst#Spencer Reid x Fem!Readr
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*trying on a red short skirt dress with a heart shaped breast window*
This is really cute!
*strikes a smexy pose and takes a selfie, then sends it to @emily-and-friends Korrina and @worker-drone-alex*
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