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it’s hard out there for bi genderfluid 18 year old warlocks with adhd but someone has to save/destroy the world
#lyrics on the comic are from the song when i was done dying by dan deacon#he has a homebrew warlock class :+) such fun!#original character#illustration#warlock#peitalocs#oku#lost#dnd#peitart#//#blood#these were warmups to pull me out of a horrid horrid art slump depression combo im alive again. thankyou oku ♥️😁#NOW FINALLLYYY i can work on other projects. 6 days of holiday shifts no days off killed me forever#aven#he’s here too. ig -_-
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Peekabooo >:3
This took me a bit but HAPPY LATE APPLESHIPPING ANNIVERSARY ❤💚
AKSJSHAGGGGEHDD HEEEHSHEEE AAAA I GOT PEEKABOO'D BACK EEEHDHESHEEE 🥺🥺🥺🥺😭😭😭😭💚💚💚💚💚💚💚 IM SOOOOO. OMG RED. 🥺🥺🥺 FINALLY MORE RED DRAWN BY OTHERS IM EATING NYOMNYOMNYOM he IS SO CUTE WAWAWASSDDIW 💚💚💚 PIPINO IS SO CUTE IM SOBBIGGNH EEJEKEKEE SOPHIA....
#BROOO I WAS FEELIN KINDA WEIRD TODAY THIS MADE SO SUPER WIWIWIWIWHEHWHEHEHEH OOOHHD#MY MAN MY HUBYBY HE IS SO!!!!!!! WHOAAAA#MY MANNNN#HES SO CUTE THANKYOU#GIRLLL YOU DREW THIS SO NICELY ASKJHGGRRR#you drew both memory AND appleshipping... certified cool person#IM SO GRATEFUL THANK U.#IM MAKING SURE TO RB THIS FROM TIME TO TIME AHEHEHEHEHEHHEHHE#JAIDE IS SO... OUAH HER HAIR YOU DID IT SO WELL <3333333#♥️ appleshipping#sophia tag#💚 for me#MWAMWAMWA
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If u think ur most authenic self is u at ur cutest or u like urself when ur being cute then that is as real as u can be. And It's impossible to be caricature of cis ppl when their idea of gender is artificially constructed. We all just have natural cuteness as well it is never wrong to lean into it and foster it. Cuteness can mean whatever u want it to
You're so right. You're absolutely right
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finallt figured out how to see the drawinfs sent to me on that link thing . HELLO TO YOU GUYS !!!!! and helo to garf
#crysposting#pnut tell ur friends i said helo next time u see them#and whoever drew garf . thankyou ♥️
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None of your mutuals online to tell you happy birthday at 12? That must suck 👁👁
huh wow thatse......so weird. couldn't be me 😎
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GOSH THIS SECRET CRUSH ON YOU IS SO REAL. SOOOOO FKIN REAL. EVERYTHING, THE CRINGE THE COMMUNICATION THE FRIENDSHIPS THE LOVE OHGOSHSJAKKDHDJD I LOVED IT.
PLEASE EVERYONE WATCH IT, suffer through all of it cuz that's literally how real life is toooo
#secret crush on you the series#secret crush on you#i did have a few moments of ummm no. but overall its soo soo good#i lovee the queer rep😭😭😭♥️♥️♥️♥️#it has all my heart#thankyou
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Finally i can see my lovely student setelah beberapa bulan tak bersua. Really miss him 😭😭😭😭 #MyLovelySon #MyBelovedStudent #BigAlready #ThankYou #LoveYouSoMuch #MyStudentFromStandard3UntilNow #MyKiddos #MyAthlete #MyEverything♥️ #17Feb2023 (at SJKC Chung Kwok) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cov8L2CvuKw/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
#mylovelyson#mybelovedstudent#bigalready#thankyou#loveyousomuch#mystudentfromstandard3untilnow#mykiddos#myathlete#myeverything♥️#17feb2023
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6/gen 2023- E i regali quelli piccolissimi meravigliosi che ritornano a te, da qualcun altro, specialmente sensibile e perciò infinitamente caro- #thankyou #small #presents #friendship #befana #♥️ https://www.instagram.com/p/CnKGeW5M-iI/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Everyone knows little surprise notes mean everything! . #thankyou #youtoo #lovemycoworkers #thebest #thecutest #noreally #theyare #♥️ #peace ✌🏼✌🏼✌🏼 https://www.instagram.com/p/ChHtEXZOMOH/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Congratulations Kuya Boboy! ❤🥳🥇#Recognition2022 #HardworkingNephew #Achievement101! #thankyou🙏🏻♥️ (at Castilla, Sorsogon, Philippines) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfaT8C5PjsyYFjWU504MgYjZa-m121oV7FMZ000/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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I had the pleasure to draw Shinichi Kudo for @dragonsorceress22 DCMK upcoming story ♥️💙
Thankyou for trusting me! 🙇♀️ Really honored to work with my fav author!!
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HII ur aesthetic is just so pretty and the way you write is so shekehsjjdkd fell in love when I read the first sentence, I'm not even joking😕
BUT ANYWAYY could I req diasomnia, heartslabyul, and/or octavinelle with a gn!reader who has a habit of squishing peoples cheeks whenever they hold eye contact 4 too long? /*flutters eyelashes cutely*/
THANKYOU PO IF YOY ACTUALLY DO THIS HOPE U DONT DROWN IN REQS OR SMTH HAVE A GREAT DAY MWAMWAA also i don't even know which characters are good with this kinda prompt so honestly im dependin on u 2 choose whoevee u want 🙇♀️ bye sissymars 🥺🥺🤭🤭🤗🤗
TWST x gn reader
『 malleus ,, sebek ,, riddle ,, cater ,, floyd ,, gender neutral reader 』
-> reader who squishes cheeks when ppl stare too much
— fluff ,, sfw ,, crack
— TYSM 😭♥️♥️ this made my day omg ,, so glad you like my writing ,, i kinda did a few from each dorm you asked for except for octavinelle bc character limit is 5 for me 😭💔 but youre more than welcome to request for others ! :D hope you enjoy this 🙏❤️
- malleus
| • he usually doesnt mean to stare for too long ,, always knowing it was rude and how it feels to be stared at by others
| • though he was focused on talking about the gargoyles at the gates and hadnt tore his gaze away for a moment
| • he shut up immediately the moment you reached out and squished his cheeks ,, eyes wide in astonishment
| • how fearless you are ,, child of man
| • he does ask about it ,, wondering what the reason was for ,, and when he learns why he apologizes and promises not to do it again
- sebek
| • bro was on another rant abt his master ,, how courageous and how kind he is for putting up with these stupid humans everyday
| • oh how he adored his master ,, how pure and wonderful he was
| • it got to the point he was shaking your shoulders and making direct ,, intense ,, eye contact
| • annoyed with how long he was staring ,, you reached up and squeezed his cheeks
| • he jumps back ,, so confused and offended
| • why would you do that !?? explain now human !!
| • he huffs and puffs about the reasoning ,, but listens and respects your boundaries
- riddle
| • he was probably ranting about another reckless first year making a mess of the kitchen or some students ignoring the queen’s rules
| • he didnt mean to stare for too long ,, most likely already knowing about how you get about it
| • when you squish his cheeks ,, he may or may not have let out an embarrassing squeak
| • he’ll puff his cheeks and apologize ,, telling you not to talk abt the squeak to anyone
| • his face is so red by the end ,, embarrassed he let himself stare too long and let out a squeak
- cater
| • knowing how observant he is ,, he’d know about it immediately when he sees you do it to ace and deuce
| • he’ll be quick to discard his eyes when he realizes hes been looking too long
| • though he sort of stared a little too long once ,, trying to take a selfie with you
| • when you squish his cheeks outta nowhere ,, he’ll jump back a little and almost drop his phone
| • he apologizes and says he was adoring you for the moment ,, before taking the selfie and moving on to focus on that
- floyd
| • he probably stares on purpose when he gets ahold of this information
| • its only so you can squish his cheeks ,, hes a bit weird abt it ,, craving your touch and if staring at you long enough grants him that then he will gladly do so
| • but if you get rlly bothered by it than he will stop
| • this time he just happened to do it accidentally ,, trying to memorize your smile as much as he could while it was there
| • he didnt realize what he was doing until you squeezed his cheeks with a huff
| • he blinked a few times before giggling and pulling you into his lap ,, wrapping his arms around you
| • “ ahhh sorry shrimpy ~ i didnt mean to stare too much ,,” he purred before pressing a kiss to your head
#twisted wonderland x reader#twst x reader#twisted wonderland#🌊.octavinelle#floyd leech#floyd x reader#🌊.floyd#♥️.heartslabyul#riddle x reader#riddle rosehearts#♥️.riddle#cater x reader#cater diamond#♥️.cater#⚜️.diasomnia#malleus x reader#malleus draconia#⚜️.malleus#sebek x reader#sebek zigvolt#⚜️.sebek#☁️.twst
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hiii hope you're doing great! could u pls write sth for Simon with fem reader?? anything domestic, soft and cute tnx sm your writing is beautiful🥰♥️
Hello! I'm doing alright, thank you! I hope you're doing well, too! I'm very busy these days, making it difficult to find time to write (maybe also due to Baldur's Gate 3, haha. I'm hooked).
Somebody on Ao3 suggested an ice skating date, so I hope it fills out this criteria too!
𝐈𝐜𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞
Simon "Ghost" Riley x Female ! Reader
Summary: A date to the ice-rink with your hsuband.
Keywords: Female ! Reader, ice skating cate, happy lovey dovey married couple things!.
Wordcount: 1051
“No.”
“Please?” you ask again, the smile widening on your face, brightening your expression. “It’ll be fun!” you continue, gleefully dragging Simon along—your hand curled lovingly around his bicep. Just as he is about to tell you no again, you give his muscle a squeeze, and after a brief period of critical thinking, Simon sighs as he turns his attention from you.
“...alright.”
At the agreement, you all but shriek with glee, pulling him downwards to press a lingering kiss to his cheek. “It’ll be fun,” you repeat, “I promise! Thank you, thank you, thankyou—” You pull him along with a quicker pace, practically skipping, and even Simon can’t help but be amused at your open display of joy.
Happy wife, happy life, as they say, and Simon can’t help but agree. Can’t keep the missus unhappy now, can he?
As you walk, you attempt to quell any worries you might suspect him of listing in his mind. For all his stoicism, you know his mind is apt to create a million-and-one scenarios that could occur on an outing, with a million of them going wrong. “It’s a very low-key place,” you start, leaning closer to your husband, “my friend is actually co-owner of the ice-rink—along with her girlfriend.”
As you talk, Simon feels your intention, and lowers his arm to snake around your waist instead, giving a short hum of acknowledgement.
“Plus, I’ve asked what days and time-frames it’s less crowded, and today—right now—should be optimal!”
“You didn’t have to go through all that,” he responds halfheartedly, knowing well you did all this for him. “but I appreciate it, love.” The dulcet tone of his voice sends a pleasant warmth through you, and when you stop at a red light, he smoothly tilts your head upwards to share a kiss as you wait for the light to switch. “I’m a lucky husband,” he says against your lips, “to have a wife as thoughtful as you.”
There you both stand, happily sharing kisses as a small crowd passes by the two of you. He presses you closer, and now it’s you that feels lucky when his tongue seeks to deepen the kiss. When you part, you can do nothing but stare warm-faced as the light turns from a bright green to red. “We missed the light,” you note sheepishly, leaning against your husband still catching your breath.
“Doesn’t bother me much,” he says in turn, his faint smile widening slightly. “Leaves me more time to do this…” And once more, he leans down to catch your lips for a kiss, and you eagerly meet him halfway.
Eventually, with a few distractions, you do manage to reach the indoor ice rink.
As soon as you enter the building, you’re met with a chill temperature. Fresh and pleasant, and Simon even seems to welcome it.
You hear the echo of a child’s laughter, and the sound brings pleasant memories of younger days. You coax your husband further inside, passing a couple making their way out. They are slightly red-faced, most likely from the cold, but they look happy and exhausted, and it makes you excited for the things to come.
“Skates first,” you instruct, and Simon gladly lets you guide him around the premise. He has never told you this, but he loves it when you take charge in areas he is unfamiliar with. You’re always physically connected to him—be it by holding hands or taking him by the arm. Leaning against him so he can feel your soothing presence.
You explain things as you walk, and he enjoys hearing it all. ‘Benches for tying our skates’, ‘there’s a café behind those curtains, they make the best hot chocolate’, ‘I feel flat on my face right over there when I was young...’.
Your friend greets you happily from behind the counter, fishing out a pair of skates for each of you. The two of you catch up, making small talk as Simon stands silently beside you, his hand resting comfortably on your lower back. Your friend wishes you a fun time, waving you off as you, once more, guide him along. “We were neighbours as kids,” you explain as you settle on a bench, “even back then she was skating—always dragging me with her.”
You tie your own figure skates first before offering to do his, only to find that he has already tied them with efficiency. Army training, of course.
Before you even have to time to comment on it, he's already shifting one of your legs over his lap.
"Simon?" you ask, watching him untie your skate, only to re-tie it again. Much better than what you did, you note. Tighter, more secure. When you thank him, his thumb is tracing circles against your clothed, lower calf.
"Can't have my wife slippin' on the ice, now can I?"
Your excitement is evident as you carefully make your way towards the ice. You’re no professional, perhaps even a bit rusty, but you’re confident that whatever skill you might’ve had will come back after a few minutes.
From an outside perspective, he would appear casual, perhaps even disinterested, but you know when he’s hesitant. You notice when he’s uncertain, when his jaw is subtly clenched. Perhaps he would’ve been more comfortable in hockey skates, and you make sure he knows the offer to switch stands.
“Almost there, sweetheart,” you say with encouragement, beaming a smile over your shoulder.
The ice welcomes you like an old friend.
You smoothly turn to face Simon, hands outstretched for him to take.
“What we don’t do for love,” he says dramatically, causing you to roll your eyes with mirth. But he takes your outstretched hands in his own to meet you on the ice. Dare you say, perhaps even with a bit of confidence? He pulls you to him, and there you stand, chest to chest.
“Why, hello,” you coo at him, head tilting to lure him in for a kiss. “Fancy meeting you here.”
Simon takes the bait hook, line, and sinker, warming your lips as you share a kiss. You continue this exchange of brief kisses and embraces as you skate, like a reward for his progress. A carrot on a stick. It doesn’t take long for him to get the hang of it, though he is never completely comfortable either. He hates the drifting, and readily sass you when the opportunity arises.
Together, you glide across the ice. Encouraging each other through competitiveness and love.
Your laughter echoes throughout the, now empty, rink, and Simon can’t help but feel awe-struck by the beauty of your enjoyment. To have you willingly share this side of you, one so eager and excited, with him is… humbling. He matches your efforts in earnest whenever you pick up the pace, and whenever he finds it difficult to brake, you’re right there to slow him down. Time passes in the blink of an eye, and only when you pause to catch your breath do you feel the tiredness in your calves and the cold on your face. Perhaps it’s time to call it quits.
You wave at Simon, gesturing for him to rendezvous in the middle.
“Thank you,” you say as you skate into his waiting arms.
He catches you readily, even if you cause him to slowly drift backwards. He arches a brow, awaiting a continuation.
“For joining me, I mean. I… had a lot of fun, Simon.” You pause, draping your arms over his shoulders, your smile softening. “It means a lot to me that you were willing to try.” Your husband’s stubbornness is legendary—both a help and a hindrance, yet he finds it increasingly difficult to say no to you. Though, you know when not to press a suggestion, and he appreciates your willingness to compromise.
“And you mean a lot to me, love.” He kisses you, leaning down to kiss your jaw next. His nose is cold, and it sends shivers down your spine. “Wasn’t as bad as I thought it’d be” Which is Simon’s way of saying he had fun.
“All’s well that ends well,” you agree, preening at his enjoyment of your shared activity. “Let’s head home to warm up?”
He hums in quiet agreement, letting you guide him by the hand as you skate towards the rink’s edge.
Wherever you go, he will readily follow.
Wherever you are, he will meet you halfway.
#simon riley x reader#simon ghost riley#ghost#ghost cod#cod#call of duty#call of duty modern warfare 2#cod mw22#x reader#reader#fanfiction
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