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#sorry again 🙏🙏🙏
blue-jisungs · 1 month
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Hi can i join your skz, svt, txt and enha taglists please?
oh my god i saw this so late i’m so so sorry im adding u right away!!!
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kkoct-ik · 6 months
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love and tenderness and something else
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their faces :)
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lotte-s-web · 2 months
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OH MY GOD I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED UR ASK 🫧ANON IM SO SORRY BUT PLS I KNOW I SAW IT😭😭 ur so right though about hobie having a thing for loser nerds its augh
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₊✩‧ ❝hobie x loser!reader❞ headcanons ✩‧₊
₊˚⭑ warnings: nsfw, gn!reader, teasing, penetrative sex
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He’s such a sucker for loser nerds, such a sucker for you. He’s addicted to the way the simplest of things get you riled up so easily, how he can do so little and watch it affect you so much.
He loves flustering you, loves teasing you by interrupting your rambling and asking you to repeat yourself, leaning in closer to “hear ya bett'r.” He just finds it so cute when you stutter over yourself, losing your train of thought ‘cause of how close his face is to yours. he loves the way you have to grip at yourself to keep your composure from faltering. He knows he’s being mean, he knows he’s being an ass, but god, he can’t help it that you’re so pretty when you’re a bit embarrassed.
He loves touching you, loves knowing how it ignites an uncomfortable warmth at your core that you desperately try to ignore. It’s never a big gesture either, just an arm draped around your shoulder, his knees knocking against yours. he pretends he doesn’t notice how your breath hitches, how your thighs rub together as you try to carry on with the conversation without thinking of the way his skin was brushing against yours. 
To both of your surprise, it’s you who makes the first move. It’d be a bold move on your part, but in reality, the teasing had just gotten too much for you to bear. you couldn’t go on like this anymore, your heart thumping wildly at having him brush against you lightly, having his breath tickle your ear whenever to confide in you what he thought of your outfit today. It was really the little things that had your chest feeling like it was about to burst, you couldn’t do it anymore.
He watches you stumble over yourself as you try to get out how you like him, wringing your hands together in an attempt to channel the panic thrumming through your mind. He’s patient, waiting for you to say what you need to say before taking your chin in his hand and tilting your head up to kiss you, sealing the deal before you can go back on your confession. He presses his tongue to the seam of your lips and you melt, making him smile as he slips his tongue past your eager lips.
Being with him doesn’t make him any less teasing though, if anything, it just makes him more intense. he’s meaner, more teasing, his hands growing more brazen in their attempts to rile you up. 
He’ll rest his head on the junction of your neck and shoulders, murmuring in your ear about how good you look as his hands go to hold your waist. He’ll toy with your clothing when you’re out with your friends, pulling you against his side and continuing on with the conversation as you try to keep yourself from molding into his warmth. You both know he’s doing it on purpose, know he likes seeing you cave into him, and as much as you’d want to detest it, he knows you like it too.  And he’s not above using it in the bedroom, not above taking advantage of the way you’re so willing to please him no matter how embarrassed you were about it.
He loves seeing your eyes when he’s fucking you, loves the way it’s in your most ruined state that he gets to see just how much you admired him, how much you worshipped him.
He holds your cheeks to keep your eyes on him when he’s fucking you in missionary, watching as they look up at him as if he had hung the stars in the sky. he almost laughs at you, close to calling your devotion pathetic.
He has you on your knees in front of a mirror as he gives you backshots, watching your face contort at each calculated thrust of his hips as his tip hits just right against your sweet spot. He holds your face up by the neck, applying just the right amount of pleasure to make you dizzy. He tells you to keep eye contact with him as he wrecks you.
You watch him in the mirror as he uses his free hand to pull your hips back against him with each thrust, your whines growing in volume. He has you absolutely cock-drunk, going cross-eyed and shuddering violently as you cum around him with a loud cry. 
You catch your breath together once everything has subsided, his cock still sheathed within you as you both pant like dogs. He brushes his lips against your cheek and sighs, wrapping his arms around your torso. 
“Ya’d do anythin’ f’me, wouldn’ ya?” He asks, turning your head with a gentle grip on your chin, moving you to face him. The look in your eyes tells him everything he needs to know, anything.
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a/n: 🫧anon IM SO SORRY I DELETED UR ASK MY BADD AGHHGSHDSH HOPE U LIKED IT THO😭😭 ๋࣭ ⭑ tag/s: @eyesxxyou
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gumidols · 8 months
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I woke up and had a vision. Is this anything.
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mananea · 3 months
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Lenalee as suggested by dgmtwt 👠
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kan-be · 14 days
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Man seeing your hetalia fanarts throw me to my years of 2017 phase of cringe hetalia phase that i am embrassing to remember on but hey at least it motivates me to well study the nations of the world right. It's a win win i guess...
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i’m still standing by this and you should too dude
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moomoorare · 9 months
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A wife to death, rebirth and mutilation. The axe's blade comes down and down again, a nightmare done, gone and then the light throws you on the dirt of a new world, fighting for your life and victor's cup yet again. Will you win?
Reblogs <3 are my best friends
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eeljawz · 2 months
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guys. guys please hear me out. preds wearing tight collars, swallowing smallish prey. of course the prey gets stuck just above the choker, but a slight tug at the garment and a little more force from the pred (externally and/or internally, such as the help of a finger on their throat or a few extra thick gulps) sends them slowly to their churning, growling destination
bonus points if the pause in their descent due to the collar gives the prey a glimmer of hope for being freed, only to be crushed immediately when they feel an external pressure pushing them down past the tight ring
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fatuismooches · 2 months
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EVEN MORE CUTE DOTTORE MOMENTS TO MAKE YOU SMILE 🙏 (because I am too tired to post anything of quality)
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sslowdeathh · 3 months
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Requested by @narcette, please forgive me for the wait on these!
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Cailean. Enoli. Bardou. Conan. Phelan. Conri. Rafe. Raif. Raul. Cuan. Lupe. Loup. Madden. Soma. Vos. Rudy. Kaleb. Lyall. Sirius. Edon. Maugrim. Vastie. Grey. Canid. Ethio. Lytta. Cain. Caleb. Kai. Daug.
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Bark barks. Bite bites. Fang fangs. Woof woofs. Ca canine. Bone bones. Cub cubs. Pup pups. Pup puppy's. Puppy puppies. Coy coyote. Claw claws. Can canis. Hound hounds. Fur furs. Grr grr's. Paw paws. 🐾 🐾's. 🦴 🦴's.
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He with the sharpest teeth. The fluffiest dog. The cutest puppy. The scruffy one. The (dog bread). Your (personal) companion. Your best friend. His unconditional love. His puppy love.
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crit20art · 1 year
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[ID: a digital drawing of Jonathan Sims and Martin Blackwood from the Magnus Archives, kissing on a sofa with a gentle glow surrounding them. Jon is depicted as a short, thin man with dark brown skin and scars across his body. Martin is a tall, fat man with light brown skin and freckles. He is about eight months pregnant. Jon balances with one foot on the floor and one leg over Martin’s thigh, lifting himself up to wrap his arms around Martin’s neck and cradle his head in his hands. Both of Martin’s hands rest on Jon’s back, one drifting beneath the hem of Jon’s shirt. They kiss with intense, slightly sad expressions, though Martin has a bit of a smile as Jon’s nose smushes against his cheek. End ID.]
Indulging in my favorite pastime: sketching scenes from my own wip instead of writing the damned thing. this is the reunion kiss from chapter 3 of Do It All Anew.
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usurperss · 1 year
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mods are asleep post random kasseivor doodle
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redfurrycat · 4 months
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Hangaroo/Hangster AU - Mobster!Jake x Undercover Cop!Bradley (yay? Nay? I’ve always had a thing for the cop x criminal trope myself 😁❤️)
Hey 🤗
I love every possible combination: Mafia Boss!Bradley or Mafia Boss!Jake. Or rival Mafia Bosses.
With the other being a cop or a sex worker, or fleeing a shitty situation, [I'm so referring to actual fics brilliant people wrote 😃❤️]
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Now, I'm going to twist your ask a little bit.
Bradley is a detective, yeah, and does undercover work too, BUT one day he's assigned to a new partner for a special case. (Phoenix being his BFF & usual partner <3)
This new partner though? Tall, Tanned and Texan. He's charming, very much cocky, and scarily smart. And Detective Bradshaw doesn't stand a fucking chance.
He tries to get close to him, but Detective Hudner is tight-lipped. Seems to stay focused on the case, and the case only. And Bradley can understand that (makes him all hot and bothered to watch Detective Hudner biting his lip and reflecting on possible suspects). Still they work and close the case in the end.
The day after, Detective Bradshaw goes to his temporary partner's desk to see if he's available for a drink or sth (😉).
Except there's too much activity going on in the precinct. Very unusual.
This is when he's called by Chief Detective Simpson in his office and learns the truth.
There never was a Detective Hudner.
It was a cover for one Jacob Seresin, the Mobster Boss' son from the Cavalieri della Morte gang. Never once spotted before. Always working in the shadows....
So, why this sudden interest in a more exposing job that is working for the local police? What is Seresin's true motives?
And more importantly, what will Detective Bradshaw do with this piece of information?
(I was feeling inspired and wanted a reverse undercover kind of thing? 😅)
Have a sweet day! 🥰
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localemofreak · 2 days
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Me when I saw the newest photo of Joseph:
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sosilliest · 10 days
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👉👈 don't mind if I abuse the ask button ehee maybe idw prowl and a fem reader? (Or maybe just prowl, that's still fine!!) I adore your art!! It's so cute!!
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HI HELLO TYSM FOR THE ASK?!?!?
Prowl is sadly one of my weak spots where i rlly can’t draw him and do him justice, i did try to draw him and the viewer but it didn’t look good so instead I bring you this ! I’ll try again later on though because i wanna get better at drawing him HAHA
Thank u for ur ask (AND TY FOR THE COMPLIMENT ❤️🙏🙏🙏!!!)
feel free to abuse my ask button whenever you’d like !!!
ALSO AHH OKAY SO I’ll definitely be trying to make prowl x viewer but DID U WANT A HUMAN VIEWER OR A CYBERTRONIAN READER…. I DID NOT KNOW !! ANYWAYS SORRY FOR COVERING THIS ENTIRE BLOG POST W WORDS BLAH BLAH BLAH BUT YES TYSM FOR UR ASK ❤️ I HOPE U LIKE IT!!!
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