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koszmarnybudyn · 7 months
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Finally managed a decent drawing of Jon, he deserves to chill with The Admiral (idk if his coat is ever described but i imagine him as an orange cat)
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a-generic-cowboy · 14 days
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not smash, not pass, but a secret third thing (platonic appreciation)
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comet-forgot-you · 6 months
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patience
amber freeman x reader
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this picture is heavy on the brain 🩶
summary: you start to see why people call amber mean.
warnings: 18+ pls, smut, fingering, orgasm denial, begging
a/n: top amber after 2 bottom amber. im indecisive. this is really short :0 do not repost for any reason.
you knew amber could be mean. she may not be mean to you directly, but she definitely was to others around her. relentlessly teasing wes and calling him humiliating nicknames, but thats just amber. she was never mean to you. i mean, not until now.
she was between your legs, pumping her fingers into you, and stopping when she felt your walls clamp around her. you didnt know how long it had been going on, it felt like hours, multiple orgasms ruined. you didnt know how much longer you could go like this.
“ambs,” you whine as her fingers still inside of you. you arch into her palm, only for her to push down on your hips to keep them in place. you look up at her, eyes beginning to tear up in frustration.
amber doesnt respond, a taunting smile on her face. she continues her movements, curling her fingers oh so sweetly.
“please, just wanna cum,” you whine. amber uses her thumb to rub tight circles around your clit that only fed into your frustrations.
“i dont know, i dont think you deserve it,” she says, leaning down to take your nipple into her mouth. you moan, arching against her front. her actions had you teetering on the edge of an orgasm.
“why?” you rasp out, voice hoarse from your panting and whining caused by amber’s ministrations. you knew you hadnt done anything to warrant amber’s actions, amber knew it, too. “you’re just being mean, please ambs? let me cum, please,” you begged, intertwining your fingers in her hair.
“hmm.” she pulls away from your chest, refocusing her attention on your now tearstained face. she curls her fingers, hitting that spongy spot that had your head spinning. amber watches as your eyes roll back, heat bubbling in her at the whimper you let out.
“please, please, please,” you murmur out like a prayer. amber continues watching you, pinching at your nipple with her free hand. you look up at her, pouting your lips, your hand falling from her hair to grip the sheets.
“fine,” she says. she rubs your clit in tight circles, curling her fingers inside of you. you arch off of the bed, releasing all over her hand. you grab her wrist to keep it in place, not wanting the moment to be short lived.
“thank you, thank you, thank you,” you whisper, trying your best to regulate your breathing. amber places her free hand on your waist, tracing hearts in an attempt to ground you.
you drag your hand up her arm to hold her face. “feel good?” she mumbles, kissing your palm. you nod your head, pulling her in for a kiss.
“youre so mean for that,” you whisper against her lips. amber smiles, pulling back to plant kisses all across your face.
“i know, but i knew you could take it,” she plants a final kiss on you nose before slipping her fingers out of you.
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lil red dead redemption 2 environment sketch cause why not :] WIP (hopefully)
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ki11tr4p · 11 months
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Might aswell post this here also…
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dead-sane-stuff · 1 year
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*Peter doing anything remotely life threatning*
Tony: What has gotten into that child? I'm telling you, he gets it from your side of the family!
Pepper *sighing*: Tony, Peter isn't our biological child
Tony *sniffling back tears*: I know 😢
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spencibidy · 2 months
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I like to think that when the accident first happened, dannys first powers were on the fritz kind of like when he was eating breakfast in ep 1. but like this time hes more confused cus he just half died!!
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fallen6253 · 19 days
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So I'm gonna be completely transparent here, I have yet to read the S-classes that I Raised novel (because I cannot fuqin find it). But I AM reading the manhwa and it makes me feel. So many things. The whole awakening system is a normal genre thing (as far as I know) but I wanna know what Yoojin's potential could have been if he was awakened properly. If hunters need to be in the right environment for their specialties to develop to their fullest, there was no way in hell Yoojin was only an F-ranker to start, and there was no way he was going to be anything but an F-ranker pre-regression. His title as custodian was always a little broken, but it was definitely meant to be different. I just think that when his reason for living pushed him away when Yoohyun told him to get lost and to forget about being his guardian, he was basically rejecting his existence. I think when he said 'you're no custodian of mine' it really broke his potential as a hunter and a person because the kid he raised so lovingly threw him away like that. And it just got worse as life happened, and then the dungeon happened and he found out it was to protect him. So now he can't say Yoohyun hates him, but he can't say there isn't a part of him that doesn't feel broken by the feeling that his brother no longer needs him.
Basically, I think Yoojin could have awakened at a higher rank if he wasn't suffering from such a crippling form of empty nest syndrome.
But again, I haven't read the novel, so please (please) correct any errors or misunderstandings I may have here.
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foxdimitrescu · 7 months
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Have been reading The Devil's Den by littlelesbinonny (a fabulous fic, if you havent read it go do it right now!) And I had this image of Cina standing on a building on her way to reader. So I did this! Again, not finished or coloured but I kinda like :P
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the crowbar best character ever
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love-can-last-forever · 8 months
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My scarecrow meets fear state scarecrow
He's concerned by his vibes
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sammjammin · 9 months
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no ninja were harmed
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comet-forgot-you · 7 months
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switchblade
amber freeman x reader
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summary: you didnt come to this party expecting amber freeman to get off on your thigh, and you never expected her to tell you to meet her in her room after kicking everyone out either. but sometimes things just happen, dont they?
warnings: 18+ pls. fingering, oral, edging (??) top!reader, bottom!amber, reader is a lil bit of a tease, lmk if there more :D
a/n: part 2 of shotgun, you might not have to read part 1 but i really dont know. barely proofread, any mistakes i apologize in advance for. do not repost for any reason.
youre sat on her bed scrolling mindlessly through your phone when you hear her footsteps approaching. the bedroom door opens and amber sports an annoyed expression. you set your phone to the side, leaning back on your hands.
“well dont you look fetching,” you tease. she rolls her eyes and stands in front of you, tossing her phone next to you on the bed. you push yourself up and loop your fingers through her belt loops.
“shut up,” her voice has a hint of annoyance and you fight the smile that tries to makes its way to your face.
“what? its true. you’re beautiful.” amber rolls her eyes again.
“get out,” she says, attempting to walk towards her door.
you pull her belt loops and she almost trips onto you. “do you really want to kick me out?” you ask, holding onto her hips.
“maybe i do,” she mumbles, glaring at you.
“but you don’t.”
“no, i don’t,” she whispers, the annoyance having yet to leave her tone. amber holds your jaw, looking down at you like youd be the one submitting, but you had other plans.
“your attitude is off the charts,” you tease. amber rolls her eyes. you stand, pressing your lips against hers. amber’s hand falls to you neck, taken back by your actions. nonetheless, she kisses you back with the same force. you move her to lay back on the bed, her legs wrapping around your torso.
your hand sneaks into her shirt and she arches into you as you pinch her nipple, a small moan leaving her mouth. your lips trail down her throat, leaving marks that match the ones she had given you earlier. she groans at the feelings.
you unbutton her jeans, taking a step back to pull them down with ease. “look at that,” you thumb the wet spot on her panties. “you’re so wet, your underwear is ruined. how sad, bet they were expensive,” you tease and amber whines in embarrassment, attempting to close her legs. you pull the open, shaking your head in feigned dissapointment. “keep them open, wanna see how pretty you are.” amber groans, lulling her head to the side.
your change in roles ignited something in her. she was used to being the one in control like she had been earlier. but now you were in control of the entire situation and amber cant help but it love it.
you hook her underwear and pull them down, kissing her legs in the process. amber fights the need to squeeze her thighs together. you run a finger through her folds and bring it to your lips. amber groans at your actions, bucking her hips into you. you insert a finger into her entrance and drag it out slowly. you press your thumb to her clit and amber lets out a noise you never would’ve expected from her. it was barely audible, you almost dont believe it really happened.
amber freeman fucking whimpered.
your eyes lock with hers. her eyes are wide, cheeks flushed at the noise she let out. you repeat the action, this time curling your finger and amber does it again.
fuck.
youre sure your pupils are blown, lust fully consuming you and you insert another finger, picking up your pace ever so slightly. you tease her nipples with your free hand. amber’s a moaning mess, all the stimulation you give her makes her want to combust.
you pull her shirt up, exposing her boobs, nipples erect. you wrap your lips around the untouched nipple, copying the movements of your fingers with your tongue. amber cries out at the sensation, gripping the hair at the nape of your neck.
“fuck, y/n,” she moans out. you pick up your pace, slamming your fingers into her, curling them every other stroke and amber feels like she might explode. you pull off of her tit with a pop, a dopey smile on your face.
“feel good?” you say. amber hates how you say it but god does it turn her on. you let up on the relentless teasing of her nipple and switch to pinching the one your lips previously occupied. “gonna cum?” you ask, curling your fingers at your words. amber moans loudly. you can feel her walls tighten and you halt your movements. amber cries out, grinding against your thumb but you quickly take away the pleasure.
“nonononono, what the fuck, y/n? why’d you stop? dont stop, i wasnt finished, fuck.” you shake you head at her tone. she sits up, leahing on her elbows to look at you.
“again, the attitude is just off the charts. im not sure you deserve it,” amber’s rolls her eyes. “i wont continue unless you give me a reason why youre acting so bratty.” amber glares at you in an attempt to intimidate you, but you dont budge.
“just finish,” amber snarks. shaking your head, you begin to pull your fingers out and move to get your phone from beside her.
“no, please. im sorry. i was just so frustrated with everyone at the party. please dont stop, i promise ill be better. ill be good i swear. just let me , fuck, just let me cum.” if amber wasnt so keen on getting off, she would be embarrassed at her begging. amber had never begged, she was always in control, it was new to her.
you smile at her begging. “see, was that so hard?” you tease, resuming your actions and amber grips the sheets, resting on the bed once more. you drop to your knees and press your tongue against her clit and amber’s head shoots up, bucking up into your warm tongue. you wink at her when your eyes lock. amber moans, throwing her head back.
amber’s orgasm shoots through her, a breathy moan escaping her lips. you help her ride out her high, leaving hickeys all across the expanse of her thighs. the only noise filling the room is amber’s pants as she fights to catch her breath.
you stand up, fingers still buried in her cunt. “feel good?” you ask, pinching a nipple. amber groans, closing her thighs around your hand.
“youre an asshole, you know that,” she mumbles, looking up at you. you smile.
“of course i do.”
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neo404 · 1 month
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If you have the chance could you possibly continue Proud of you, buddy . Maybe it could be him asking the boy out and calling nick to tell him or him coming out to the family and nick just there supporting him through it ( also wanted to tell you that i love your stories )
Proud of you, buddy. Part 2.
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Summary: after talking with Nick, you stayed up all night thinking about confessing your feelings to Jackson, you decided that tomorrow (Friday) will be the best day to do it, since it will be the start of your summer break.
Tw: cursing.
I wanted this to be perfect. Last night I couldn’t sleep, so I made it Nicks problem.
‘’You know I am bad at crafts.’’ He said while folding the color papers I gave him.
‘’I know, but I need help. This paper bouquet won’t do itself.’’ Nick rolls his eyes.
‘’What are you doing anyways that you don’t do the bouquet for your boyfriend.’’
‘’He’s not my boyfriend, shut up. I’m writing him a letter.’’ I blush and look down at the empty piece of paper infront of me.
‘’Oh boy, teenage love is so cute, I feel like a grandpa right now.’’
‘’Yeah, ‘cus you are old.’’ I laugh and he scoffs.
‘’I won’t help you anymore, then. My hands are too old to be folding these tiny papers’’
‘’NO, it was a joke, you are as young as a baby.’’ he laughs and keeps folding the papers.
‘’Hey, I know it can be scary, just write what you feel, yeah?’’ I nod and let out a sigh. Starting to write on the paper.
We talked until it was too late, we laughed and he shared his experiences declaring to boys and things like that. I knew I was close with my older brother, but I feel like this brought us even closer. I ended up sleeping 3 and a half hours, the next morning I was looking rough, Nick woke up early to help me pick an outfit and to drop me off to school with dad.
‘’Remember buddy, breath and say what you feel.’’ I nod and he pats my shoulder. I walk into my first period which was chemistry, I have to wait until 4th period to talk to Jackson.
I talk with my friends; I laugh with them. But I can’t shake away the though of Jackson and what he might say. I take deep breathes on the halls as I change classrooms, 3rd period ends and I’m walking into my english literature class, I feel some arms wrap around me, I look besides me and see Jackson smiling at me.
‘’Hi, why didn’t you wait for me?’’ he asks me.
‘’Oh, shit. I forgot.’’
‘’You forgot about me? AUCH. My heart, I am dying.’’ He grabs his chest dramatically and puts most of the weight of his body on me. ‘’Carry me, I am bleeding out.’’
‘’I didn’t forget about you, I forgot to wait. I didn’t wanted to be late again.’’
‘’Again? We are late to english literature like… 4 times a week?’’
‘’Yes, and we have it 4 times a week, you dumbass.’’ He stands straight, one arm still around my shoulder.
‘’Right, I forget. What would I do without you?’’
‘’Probably die.’’ He laughs
‘’True. You are my savior.’’ We enter the classroom and sit on out places, which are next to each other, we share table because the teacher says Jackson pays more attention and gets better grades when he’s with me, I think it’s because he just copies everything I do.
‘’Good morning class.’’ The teacher enters the classroom with a mug of coffee on her hand and starts talking about what we will do today.
‘’Hey, Jack.’’ I whisper and punch him softly.
‘’Hm?’’
‘’Can we talk at the end of the day?’’ I ask trying to not sound nervous.
‘’Yeah. Why not now?’’
‘’You’ll see. Just pay attention to what she’s saying.’’
‘’All right, Mr. Favorite Student.’’
The rest of the day went smoothly, Jackson and I lunched together as always. I wrote to Nick on the bathroom because I was panicking. At the end of the day Nick told me he will be waiting for me with a giant ice cream container, to celebrate or just in case.
I was outside the building, on the quiet part, where people didn’t hang around as much. I looked at Jackson approaching with a wide smile on his face.
‘’Heyo! What is it that you wanted to talk about?’’
‘’It’s a bit complicated.’’ His smile fades and nods.
‘’It’s all right dude, whatever you need I’m here to listen.’’ He pats my shoulder and sits on the ground, his back against the school bricks. I sit beside him.
‘’Well, there is something I’d like to give you.’’ His eyes widen and smiles again.
‘’Bring it out man.’’ I take a deep breath and take out of my backpack the card and the little paper bouquet. ‘’Aw, dude, that’s so cute. Thanks. Is it our anniversary or something? Why are you gifting me flowers honey?’’ he jokes, as he often does. I shrug my shoulders and point at the card. ‘’Yeah right, I should read it.’’ He reads it quietly, he bites his lip while doing so, a small smile on his face, I look down at my hands and try to not cry on stop. ‘’Shit, you are such a dork.’’ I feel his hand grabbing my face and turning my face to him, he kisses my lips. ‘’I like you too, dumbass. Can I be your boyfriend?’’
‘’What? Really.’’ My brain feels dizzy, I’m trying to process what jus happened. ‘’YES, yes.’’ After I can keep rambling, he kisses me again. We break the kiss because my phone is ringing.
‘’Where the fuck are you?’’ Matts voice sound on my ear.
‘’Shit, sorry. I lost track of time. I’m on my way.’’ I close the call and give Jackson a small kiss on the lips. ‘’Bye, see you at the dinner.’’
‘’Bye. I will be there, wait for me.’’
I rush to the car, a big smile on my face.
‘’Damn buddy, what got you so happy?’’
‘’Matt… I have a boyfriend!’’ Matt looks at me dead in the eyes and blinks twice.
‘’That’s amazing, I’m proud of you buddy.’’ He gives me a small hug and starts driving home. ‘’Is he a good guy?’’
‘’Yes, he’s really kind.’’
‘’Does he know you have 4 older brother that can beat him up?’’
‘’Yes, he knows. He’s cool Matt.’’
‘’He better be.’’
We arrive home and I swing the door open, Nick is sitting on the couch, already eating some of the ice cream.
‘’HE SAID YES!’’ Nick stands up from the couch, his eyes wide open.
‘’OH MY GOD, YEEES!!!’’ he hugs me and we jump happily.
‘’What am I missing?’’ Chris who was also eating the ice cream looks at us confused. ‘’Matt, who the fuck said yes?’’
‘’Don’t ask me, the news are as new to me as they are to you.’’ He messes up my hair as he passes by Nick and I.
‘’Chris. I have a boyfriend.’’
‘’A what?...’’ he stares at me for a few seconds. ‘’DAMN, THAT’S NICE, BUDDY. Come here, hug your older brother.’’ He walks over to me and Nick and hugs the both of us. ‘’Be who you aaaare.’’
‘’To soon, Chris.’’ Nick mutters.
‘’Oh shit, sorry.’’ He chuckles. ‘’Proud of you, buddy. When will we get to meet him?’’
‘’He’s coming for mom’s birthday.’’
‘’Oh, that’s cool.’’ Nick says.
‘’Yeah, I think I’ll tell mom, dad and Justin that day.’’
‘’Sounds like a plan.’’ Chris says. Then looks at Matt that was sitting on the couch. ‘’Don’t be a grumpy fuck Matt, come hug your brothers.’’ Matt smiles and gets up to hug us.
‘’Thank you guys, you are the best.’’
‘’We are.’’ Nick says.
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spiralingemptyness · 5 months
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dude. cyrax would be in the middle of all the Lin kuei drama without even trying…
bc sektor has heavy disdain (jealousy) of Bi han and Kuai’s connected by default cause they’re brothers, so ofc he shit talks the cyromancers to cyrax
and then that causes the cyromancers (mainly bi han) to complain about sektor being a bitch
sometimes Tomas joins in on the shit talking as well
and since Cyrax can tolerate these mentally fucked up assassins, he gets to hear ALL the drama, which is both traumatizing and fucking hilarious
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bansq · 10 months
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the little guy from the previous frog post
his name is Newt and he would lose a duel by slipping on a banana peel.
(the big guy is called Scab.)
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