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gingerjolover · 2 months
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JB is the kind of person who gets the reader's favourite flowers tattooed for Valentine's Day because she knows that the reader gets upset when real flowers die. And it's really sweet because JB reminds the reader of life, and now it feels like they have a double dose of it.- if that makes sense?
oh 10000% baby!
*if this is in the soft!gf universe, JB canonically has like 3 tattoos for gf, like her initials on her left ring finger, maybe a lipstick stain or something cheesy on her collarbone area, and then probably something about their dogs/home they’ve built, like maybe the numbers of the old nashville house or something.
but JB would definitely do it and maybe this a no gifts valentine’s day like you and JB have decided that quality time and intentional activities are more important so you maybe you make JB breakfast and then you go on a hike with the dogs or something and then you both kinda take the afternoons to yourselves, so you go get a manicure or your hair done (jb’s treat because “it’s actually not a gift” 🤓☝🏼), jb is at the tattoo shop and the blank space on her body that you’ve been like workshopping tattoos with her for (which she thinks is sauuur cutie but she’s had this idea literally forever) gets filled with an actual bouquet that she bought you that her artist was able to draw out
and it’s simple, maybe just wrapped in a ribbon but it’s black and white and it’s violets and baby’s breath and some foliage (insert your fave flowers here teehee) tucked between her other tattoos
and she comes home beaming, the are wrapped. and she’s either messing with your hair, or kissing your fingers one by one being like “look at you princess, looking snazzy” or something so cheesy before she’s kissing you all over your cheeks and nose and lips.
“i got something for you,” she’d say cheekily.
“hey— we agreed no gifts, what the fuck man—”
“okay it’s not, “a gift” per say, it’s— okay well, just look,” she’d say lifting her shirt or pulling down her pants or rolling up her sleeve, peeling the wrapping off gently and she’s looking at you with doe-eyes, you can tell just by her crooked smile how much your opinion means to her
and your tearing up because you how does this woman do everything right? and you’re pulling your in with a fat, wet kiss on the mouth, jb lowkey squeals in delight
“so you like it?”
“i LOVE it, and i love you,” you’d say all blushy because jb looks drunk off your kiss alone
“well lucky for us i love you too, happy valentine’s day princess,” she’d say cuddling into you, her hands slipping into the back pockets of your jeans
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marvelnatswhore · 11 months
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That’s great! 😄
So, can I ask for a drabble (🤒) with reader needing Wanda’s cuddles and kisses all the time?
She would never want Wanda to leave her side, not even for a moment…
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Wanda x sick reader ~ fluff
A/N: hi again, thank u for the ask <3 I wasn't sure what to write since this was so similar to this fic
sorry for late reply too xx i am very much falling asleep rn so ignore how awfully this is written
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You woke up feeling nauseous. Your breathing was heavy and your throat was uncomfortably dry, you knew it the moment your eyes opened. You were sick.
A low groan in annoyance left your throat, reaching back for the comfort of your girlfriend, only to be met with cold sheets.
A frown quickly formed across your face and reluctantly you decided to leave the comfort of your bed in search of cold medicine and your absent girlfriend.
You wrapped your duvet around yourself, letting it flap against your heels as you shuffled away from the warmth of your bed and through your house, to the kitchen. In hopes you still had some of that cold remedy Wanda made you the last time you were sick.
"Baby?" You heard Wanda ask, and you turned around suddenly, noticing her on the couch. A thick blanket thrown over her and a book sitting in her hands.
"I'm sick." You muttered, the sound of your clogged nose almost making Wanda laugh.
"Again?" She said, abandoning her book and her seat to come over to you.
"Sweetheart, your immune system really hates you."
"It does." You said with a pout across your lips.
"c,mere." Wanda whispered, taking your duvet off your shoulders and tossing it across the couch as her hands pulled you closer. She ignored your mumbled excuses of "don't wanna get you sick" as you just about melted into her warmth.
"I don't care if you make me sick, baby. You need this." Wanda said, leaving no room for you to argue, not that you would, nearly folding into her.
Wanda, took your hands, guiding you back to her spot on the couch where you quickly nestled in under the warm blanket, and Wanda smoothed your hair back with her hand, holding the back of it against your fore-head as she measured your temperature. Giving you that fond smile as you looked up at her with cloudy, adoring eyes.
"I'm gonna make you soup alright, darling?" Wanda said, attempting to leave you to rest. Instead you held onto her arm. Maybe it was the mucus clogging your brain but you didn't want her to leave you, even for a moment.
You could almost feel tears in your eyes as you asked her to stay, wanting her warmth and company more than any medicine.
She rolled her eyes, knowing know clingy being sick makes you. Wanda leaned in to kiss your forehead softly, relenting to your unwell self as she sat back down beside you. Pulling you against her and mumbling about how you can't complain if you're hungry later. You nodded somewhat incoherently as you felt sleep tugging at you.
"Wanda?" you yawned, snuggling closer to her.
"yeah, baby?"
"Thank you." You hummed softly, feeling you eyes begin to close.
"Sleep honey, i'm right here".
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taralen · 1 month
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Hello again...
This... "SPAMON" guy sure is a tough challenge... do i really look like a puppy trying to impress you with my tricks?
JUST LIKE A MUTT?!
He's quite refined talking, so cautious with his movements, injecting VENOM directly to your neck just like as a snake would. Cold blooded animal. Will he give you the same treatment as i could offer? Señorita, don't fall in love with such scum. You need someone who will protect you at all costs, gently taking your delicate hands and guiding you outside the winterstorm of that heart-shaped room you are in. Stepping away from that cell, i would lead you foward to take a seat and enjoy a ride in a red Chevy Impala from 1960, with our final destination, the coast. You can see the waves moving peacefully in the shore while you feel the refreshing breeze of the coast, this thanks to the speed we are going... the hot rays of sun palping your beautiful face will illumine those eyes full of warmth. Such wonderful eyes i can only imagine. Can you hear my strangelove? I would be so lucky to have those eyes on me.
I'm eager to know if you have an specific snack you like? I'd love to please and serve you in any way possible, if you let me. You like homemade food? Are you into sweets, sour, spicy meals? Some grapes and sandwiches sound good for a picnic in this scenario. I can only prepare to impress you with my antics.
It seems we are in different timezones, since i couldn't see your teases right away.
...bark.
LOVE LETTER (CHALLENGER) #3
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onboardsorasora · 3 months
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Enchanted AU: Part 33
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Thank you everyone for all of the well wishes, I do feel loads better than on Monday! and I really appreciate everyone's kind words. Sorry this is kinda late.
Part 1 | Last Chapter
Part 33
New Years Eve morning was crisp with a steady wind. Max felt like it was going to be a good one. He was never a ‘resolutions’ sort of guy. He made goals and worked towards them– regardless of how long it took to get there. Then once that goal was completed, he moved to the next one. 
But he had a new year's wish, a goal yes, but this was inherently magical in nature. 
He walked out onto the patio to see Daniel curled up under his cat blanket. He wore his headphones and was staring out into the city scape, but his hands were stroking Sassy and Jimmy’s fur unconsciously. The cats looked up at Max and that got Daniel’s attention. He slid his headphones off and smiled a small smile at Max, a cute blush settled on his skin.
That had been happening more often since the chat in the car. They hadn’t spoken more since that, spending the whole day with the boys. But they’d remained close the whole time, Daniel had been no more than a finger’s length away, tucking himself easily into Max’s side as if happy to finally be able to do so.
Max leaned against the wall and smiled down at Daniel.
“Morning, did you sleep ok?”
Daniel’s head ducked a little shily, but he nodded.
“Good. I wanted to know, if you still wanted to go on our date later?” 
Daniel stilled, their date? He thought back to the chaos of the last few days, eyes widening at the memory. He had completely forgotten.
“Do you still want to?” Daniel asked, because he truly couldn’t help himself. If Max didn’t want to anymore, it would be fine too.
“Yes.” Max made sure to say it clearly. “I was thinking we could leave at 7?” Max tilted his head in his Sassy way, Daniel bit back his smile.
“Yeah, that sounds good to me.” Daniel bit his cuticle to try and temper his excitement. He wanted to dance and sing, for the first time in days. He felt happy.
“Perfect. You can wear whatever you want, but it’s going to be cold I think.” Max scratched his cheek before smiling happily at Daniel and going back inside.
Daniel watched him go with a soft smile before looking down at the cats.
“We have a date!” He squealed softly, “I dunno what to wear…What do I do until seven?” Daniel asked unsurely, sighing sadly when the cat didn’t answer. He’d forgotten that he couldn’t hear them anymore.
Sassy didn’t allow him to wallow for long, she got up– tugging on his sleeve as she did so. He followed her inside, Jimmy trailing behind them. They passed Max’s sim room, the door was closed and Daniel heard the familiar noise of the motor of the rig. Sassy led him to Michelle’s room, she was on the phone but smiled widely at their entrance.
“Do you want to say hi to Uncle Daniel?” Michelle asked to her phone and Daniel grinned at the cheerful reply of  ‘yeah!’.
Daniel spent the rest of the morning chatting with his family, teaching Isaac the Dutch words he remembered and soaked up the closeness with his older sister. He completely forgot all about his anxiety for the date until lunch time.
Grace made lunch, kissing Daniel on the forehead when he smiled happily at her– without his headphones on. Max walked into the kitchen after spending hours locked away and Grace shooed him to the table to sit with Daniel. Max chuckled fondly but walked off, hands in the air to show he was listening.
Max bumped his shoulder into Daniel’s when he sat down, grinning when Daniel leaned over and bumped him back. 
“I’m excited for later.” Daniel admitted after Grace provided Max with a plate. Max’s smile was one of his wide scrunchy ones. The butterflies in Daniel’s stomach went crazy.
“Me too. I hope you really like the restaurant, Lily suggested it.” Technically Alex did, but it was Lily’s favourite and Daniel and Lily had very similar tastes.
Daniel melted, did Max ask their friends to help him plan their date? Could he be anymore perfect? Daniel felt the love he had bubbling up to the surface, the words were behind his teeth but he swallowed them back with a forkful of gnocchi. If he said them now, he’d want to kiss Max and they haven’t since the mistletoe incident.
Daniel wanted to, he truly did. But he wanted it to be better than the first time. The first time was lovely, but marred by a misunderstanding. Daniel would kiss him later on their date. He couldn’t wait.
That made the butterflies fly anew, he still didn’t know what to wear! It wasn’t like he had a whole closet of clothes to choose from, and Max said it would be cold. But that still left the choices between his favourite green sweatshirt, his favourite blue sweatshirt with the rose, or his favourite lilac sweatshirt.
He would ask Michelle for her opinion after lunch. The buzzing thoughts in his brain stopped dead when he felt the press of Max’s thigh to his. He looked over to see Max watching him with an amused expression.
“You are thinking very hard. Whatever it is, you don’t need to glare at the table, y’know.” Max said simply. Daniel groaned, palming his forehead, causing Max to laugh at him.
“I’m just trying to decide what to wear later.” Daniel mumbled. Max made a soft ‘oh’ like sound, his own grin softened.
“Whatever you wear will be perfect. You’ll be beautiful regardless I think.” There was a soft blush on Max’s cheeks, answered by the lurid red that Daniel’s face turned. He covered his face with his palms.
“You can’t just say that!” Daniel whined shyly. His brain ground to a complete halt. Max just called him beautiful. While they were here at home, simply eating lunch. Max thought he was beautiful…doing mundane things. Daniel felt like his face was on fire, like he could just melt away into a puddle of… lovely-daniel-in-love-goo. The name needed work but it was how he felt ok?!
“But it’s true.” Max shrugged simply, as if it were really that simple. As if he hadn’t just altered Daniel’s brain chemistry. Why didn’t he just kiss him on the forehead to reboot his brain while he was at it!
“Would you like that?” Max asked curiously, doing his Sassy head tilt. And Daniel realized that he said that out loud because of course he did. 
In for a pound, or however the saying his Nonna always said went. Daniel nodded, because yes he did like that thankyouverymuch and relationships started on honesty. Not that they were in a relationship…yet?
Max looked like he was thinking about it, ready to lean over to press his lips to the curls on Daniel’s forehead when Michelle bounded into the dining area happily. She plopped down at the table and slid a bowl of soft amaretti cookies in front of Daniel. He gasped before taking one and munching happily.
Max raised a brow, looking at Michelle questioningly. Why did she distract them? Michelle looked back with narrowed eyes before making a face he recognized from Vic when he almost messed something up– specifically a surprise. And Max mentally facepalmed because of course. He nodded back at Michelle, thoroughly chastised. 
Daniel, whose eyes had been blissfully closed during this entire interaction, turned his happy honey eyes on Max. He slid the bowl closer to Max, his mom’s cookies were so yummy. Max took one, smiling back when Daniel grinned happily at him. Max couldn’t wait for their date.
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Mermay day 21: White-spotted Octopus Ratchet
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rwrbmovie · 7 months
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I know in the book Henry says he’s loved Alex all along and in the movie we’re meant to interpret that as well, by ‘in love’ do you think it’s meant to mean like he fancied him and had a crush and then obviously developed deeper feelings and fell in love properly the more they got to know each other or literally ‘fell in love’ with this guy upon a brief first meeting, that, in the end didnt go do well womp womp. either way Henry is a sweetheart who deserves to be protected at all costs <3
i think the latter! henry fell in love with alex when they met, and has just fallen deeper in love since then and when he started getting to really know him (that's in a span of 4 years)
and this exchange between them in the book when alex tells henry about ellen telling him he better be 1000%
"christ alex, the whole bloody time." "the whole time?" "since the olmypics."
he is truly a sweetheart 🥰
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nonaverage · 2 months
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hi,can you draw a family photo of Noah,Emma (RR)&MK,please
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MK is 9 years in this photo! (Sorry if this doesn't look like Emma, I don't draw her too often)
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shittyutmv · 6 months
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trick or treat!!
tell kip i 🫶🫶🫶🫶 them
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sorry this is the only thing i had in my files. hope it tastes ok , check the expiration date to be sure
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ask-the-dancing-demon · 8 months
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Hey, Alice. Did you rest well last night? What's today's agenda?
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Alice: "They have places to be this morning"
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mikoriin · 2 years
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Hey there, sweetie! Mind if I request a doodle of Chloe, Sabrina, and Lila hanging out as mean girl besties?
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on wednesdays we wear pink
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rainingskeletons · 9 months
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Hi, my name is Felix, I wanted to know if it's ok for me to translate your comic to Brazilian Portuguese.
I loved your au, I hope you leave
Yes, definitely! For easier translation you can find the strips without text here: Link to textfree slumbertale pages To seperate the pages I use CROPPY and select the "Tapas" setting.
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grahamcarmen · 7 months
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What do you like most about chase, shadowsan and gray's arc.
i think this counts as long,...
follow me under the cut anon!
CHASE
I was thinking perhaps that i did not do it alone- for chase
concise way to show his understanding by repeating julia's words, which means he also accepts that carmen is a force for good and helped on this case, and even gives some positive feelings towards zari who is his current partner. 3 in one appreciation and understanding. and one that leads into (for me anyway)
"I really hope chief's plan works."
so back in s1 when chase felt out of the loop, he kinda blew up, took it so personally, and out on julia. and its not a flaw that he's unaware of even if he decides to still ignore her input (you're only good for wrecking cars and bullying your partner!). and as much as i appreciate that he's no longer jabbing at her love for art history in particular i'm also glad that he's gotten to a healthier place of being able to express that worry so simply to her by the end of the show. he's not the only one on this case and if he's caught not really listening at the moment it's not from resentment that he might be being made the fool with the situation. he's supporting chief's plan, he's listening to julia happily go into her facts and things, and when he feels worried it doesn't get wrapped in resentment (wow julia is chief's FAVE, carmen is doing MY job better than me) but a much healthier expression of his own doubt especially with the goal in mind, without compounding that into doubt in himself. helping someone he doesn't quite know. he hopes it works! he really does! he's worried! and he tells julia that! simply and truly. idk i think that's neat. chase has always had some really cool traits and abilities (he survives so many body slams lmao/found vile island and chased down for one to ones with carmen a lot/and can be absolutely fearless in tough spots like god..he tried to fight that mind blender/XD sorry i LOVE that boars and truffles line its perfect) but they've been overshadowed by how abrasive he can be at times. and that one moment of it clicking in his brain and working with his team members let so many of those traits have more time to shine! [woo pyramid smack down]
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SHADOWSAN
SHADOWSAN going from only knowing how to stop carmen from not doing the bad thing to seeing her carve a decent and good path and FOLLOWING HER!
like the coat was empty is like thee line lol but shadowsan after crossing the line by stealing from his own family and narrowly choosing not to hurting his sibling, and not killing her as a baby, and not letting her join a path she wasn't suited for. that's a lot of NOT doing the worst thing but also not having an active choice to do and be better. He was still on that island being faculty and used uhh not the best tactics to dissuade carmen from it.
until carmen decides to leave and he almost leaves with her! and when he can he makes reparations to his sibling. AND THEN HE DOES FOLLOW AND LEARN FROM HER!
It is I who is the student and you the master - shadowsan
andGOD he's actually that commited to learning to be better because that first apology to his brother HURTS. no excuses. it rights the wrong but doesn't heal the hurt yet.
I'M SO GLAD WE GOT SHADOWSAN AND HIDEO REUNITED EVENTUALLY EVEN JUST TO ACCEPT THAT not now but later still have work to do!!!
and that some of that work is that he's still not totally without the need for a structure much like zack and ivy need a home, his communication issues initially (zoom zooms away), and keeping information from carmen when its actually what she needs the most, BUT he's learning and each time him and carmen's bond strengthens and he gets more confident in his place in team red and their mission which he absolutely believes in and it gives him so much hope
and back to the question that always haunts carmen he goes from someone who can only take out the dollar bill from his coat so she can't have it, to someone who does have something hidden there.
her connection to her past :( what actually matters to her and he shows the widdledoll!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
its a steady road down [what a great backflash story progression], a lull at the mIddle while resisting things that would probably make him condemn himself more fully to VILE, and then just running for that GOOD LIFE! ONE HE CAN BE PROUD OF! and someone he can be proud to go back to hideo as :{{{ go ninja grandpa go.
GRAY/GRAHAM CALLOWAY <3<3
that he's in love with carmen <3 aksdjnfaskfnllsdjfknd
jk jk here i go
er. maybe how such a softie he actually is even when surrounded by saturday villainisms. this always pops up whenever he shows
like i don't think either of his intro's do him any favors lmao (snarky lethal hello or makes fun of someone he doesn't even know) but the way he almost immediately melts into someone who DOES care about attachments, someone who can be poked at to flinch morally(ON THE TRAIN HE!DID! I WON'T TAKE ANY REVISIONISM TODAY), shows a past of constantly being so expressive and supportive for someone else's sake, moments of pulling from the kill move, and betraying that he's a touch insecure with no way to tether that so might as well be what he knows about himself (the greed, the order follower, someone who knows how to cut his losses and suppress any possible remorse for what "needs" to be done)
BUT... that's not who he is wholly. and putting carmen in his proximity reveals that his worst parts aren't all he is, and that he actively accepts his worst choices while rejecting the softer sides of himself, whether that means refusing to be that softer self or refusing to acknowledge its existence matters (and SOMEONE *cough cough* cares about that).
and he's been doing this for a while. like he was a practicing criminal before asking to join but one little interaction with blacksheep let out some of his absolutely SOFT faces and capability for genuine care for someone else spill out a little
he can be absolutely ruthless and that's horrible but he's also got a terrible pokerface because its a scary one but it can't stay up as long as he needs it to whenever we see him. [that's how we catch him lacking for all these pics *_*]
his mean spirited comments turns to protection and friendship
his capture mission turns into a sentimental reminiscence almost immediately
all his pragmatic deal making tendencies are used for something ultimately self sacrificing
being cruel, being greedy, being ambitious, it comes so easily to him he thinks, that its so...something, that being protective, being supportive and sentimental, being self sacrificial also is in him and...it just feels like he's stomping it out on purpose. like duh. VILE agents aren't nice people so doing evil easy things without caring what gets lost is their thing...but it feels...so weird in his case...especially with the way maelstrom tries to edge in that its just "nature"...like
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gray big believer in i can make shitty choices all by myself !
doesn't mean they're not choices.
and if we're talking about instincts suppression...
i guess that how it feels seeing him love carmen and try to pretend he doesn't. that it doesn't matter. never did.
...except it does.
gah dude like the way he goes from little :( to hardening back up [I SAW YOU WE ALL SAW YOU]
at least he always has and understands VILE. he's not even half bad at it. why shouldn't he be the guy he's always been? the person he's already committed to being?
...its "easier" no? its a more permanent state of being that gels with his personality, right? its...fun.
he could probably act like its fun forever...couldn't he?
so why not give into THESE instincts* if that's what they are?
[side note: success as a goal tangent idk where to put it so...success...i -maybe tomorrow maybe only in my head]
and by the end i can't say he's totally escaped his current mindset yet but he has gotten to the point of letting his protective nature pop out. it doesn't matter if gray is or isn't a great person. this is what he needs to do now and he's gonna do it. that crackle rod is stun mode only, carmen is outta this stupid isle, and this new chance will be filled with different choices
because he actually can't keep this up as long as he thinks he can. NOT WHEN SOMETHING IS THERE REMINDING HIM WHAT HE'S ACTUALLY LOSING.
gray doesn't inherently moralize what he is anymore [if he ever did to the extent maelstrom thinks VILE agents should] and focuses on what he needs to actually do.
:) the right thing.
so er...specific moment wise. the crackle rod is a good twist. it doesn't undermine the consequences of the decisions made with it in the finale. no one asked him to make it and it affects only civilians who might have crossed his path+ him...and as his own choice it helps facilitate a true new chance
I die on the hill that anytime he shows protectiveness in his amnesia state it counts because he actually IS LIKE THAT OK. he's just telling that side of him to shut up because its not needed now. and it popping up in his non amnesia states is proof <3
and i like that his smirky nature, his shady deal making ways, and directness of action still play a role in his redemption. also the fact that he can't stand sitting still (emotionally or physically)!
he's still him XD
he's just making a choice that calls for him to be what he thinks he isn't capable of being/doing, kind and willing to go to great lengths like carmen with a greater goal in mind....hahaha EXCEPT YOU ARE CAPABLE YOU GOOBER. [sorry the SID lyrics]
And if you believe in the importance of choice...^^
and listen...i don't think gray's arc as is? is done yet actually... i hate it here.
but aaaah he's so fun :D !!! i can't help it my dude little dude!
and i love him a lot <3
TLDR:
I like that chase has a lighter worry moment
I like that shadowsan reunites with hideo and actively is as good as he admires carmen for being
And I like that gray exists. ♡
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ecoamerica · 24 days
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harrenhals · 2 years
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WITCHER LADIES WEEK day one: favourite character
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jerry-hornes-foot · 2 years
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Day Five - Spanking
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Steve Harlington x Gender Neutral Reader
Tags: mild dom/sub; dom!reader; sub!steve; spanking; pet names; slut (steve); mild punishment
The door slams harshly shut behind you as you push Steve up against the wall, lips pressed hard against his, the lapels of his soaking wet jacket gripped tightly in your fists.
"You think you're cute, is that it Harrington?" You whisper, pulling away from him to tug the dripping coat away from his arms.
"Don't you?" He asks smugly.
You spin him around, pushing him roughly towards the living room, tugging your own jacket off and abandoning it on the floor. Slipping past him you plant yourself on the couch and watch him as he crouches to unlace his trainers.
"You know what I'm talking about. Unless you think I didn't notice your foot in my crotch during dinner, or your hand on my thigh the entire party?"
"What's so wrong with that?" A playful smile flashes at you from under a mass of damp hair as Steve bends over and pulls off his shoes.
"No one likes a tease, Steve."
Once his shoes are off he stands up and walks over to you, his face is a little uncertain but wide that smirk stays spread wide across it. He can tell you're planning something, but that doesn't stop him from falling for it. When he gets close enough you grab him by the wrist, pulling him over your lap and using your arm to hold him still. Steve screams, giggling loudly as he wriggles around over your legs. His eyes sparkle as he turns to look over his shoulder.
"What are you going to do to me?"
You smirk at him, raising your hand in preparation.
"Teach you a lesson."
Your hand flies down and lands with a firm smack. Steve wiggles his ass wiggles around, eagerly awaiting the next strike. You spank him again, harder this time, earning a rough grunt. Landing another you hear a gleeful giggle from Steve.
"You're enjoying this aren't you?" You say, voice cold, "Such a little slut you even enjoy your punishment."
Reaching underneath him you unbutton his jeans, then grip the back of them and tug sharply, bringing bith his jeans and his underwear down around his ass. You smack him again, savouring the much harsher clap of skin against skin. The way Steve howls as you spank him again and again, firmer each time, your hand landing in the same spot over and over, makes your heart flutter. You smack him until his ass cheeks are glowing hot pink, and your arm aches from holding it up for so long.
"Now get into that bedroom." You say firmly, helping Steve to his feet. "I'm only just getting started."
With one final stinging smack to his ass you watch Steve as he waddles out of the room with his jeans still pulled down around his hips, admiring the way his ass jiggles over the waistband of his jeans.
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waitingonavision · 2 years
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Encantober Day 6: Hugs! featuring Julieta and Bruno 🫓⏳
A day late! But I’ve drawn this piece in collaboration with @empty-cryptid‘s Encantober fic, which you can find on their AO3 as well as on Tumblr (link). Please go read it and be sure to leave kudos and a comment, like and reblog!
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dogsrotten · 1 month
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"come on , let me take you home ."
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