#this has been in my drafts for forever
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toji let’s his pretty bunny girl hump n’ cum all over his cock <33 let’s u bounce on it as much as you want to, til it’s frothing at the base <333 toji tugging on your lil’ bunny tail and beggin ya to slow down,
“my cock’s throbbing, baby. milked me dry—yy.”
<333 toji who can’t keep up w his bunny girls libido <333 she fucks him dumb. slots her mouth over toji’s scar and peppers the rest of his face in kisses. catches his tongue in her mouth n’ that’s when his dick gets extra hard all over again <333
bunny girl finally lifts off him n’ a pool of cum gushes out <333 soaks toji in his own mess & he loves it. you’re both nasty.
him begging us to slow down is actuallly driving me insanenenenenenenene. and on top of that he can’t keep up with her libido either :((((2(2(2(/ SEMS OMG <3
just thinking of her teasing and bombarding him with feathery kisses all over his face, and her hand wrapped around his leaky cock. she’s been pumping him through his boxers in slew of wanting to make him cum again. but at this point your infinite libido conflates toji’s extra hard, but really, really sensitive dick… and his hips, his poor hips:(
they writhe uncontrollably, and he doesn’t think it’s humanly possible for you to milk him any longer. to the point where he’s whimpering, and hissing from overstimulation. “ ‘s too much, baby. my dick-“
“jus’ a little more please, toji.” he marvels and thinks he can put his foot down and say “no”, but when you hop on his lap once more and straddle his thighs he groans in sexual frustration, and it’s clearly not the lack of, it’s the abundance of it. you straddle him and and raise to your toes. you’re ready to bounce on his dick once more, and he just gets so hard every time. he grips your hips tightly, and tugs on that eager little tail of yours; scar stretching as his mouth falls open from your teasing of his tip. toji said he was tired, but he can’t hold himself back from rutting his hips up as you bounce and hold onto your ankles. shallow fucking his tip until his cum leaks out of you and dribbles down his throbbing length. 😫
and just thinking about how much of it froths at the base, and when you’re done, he’ll be slumped on the couch. you giving him a hand, literally and jerking his cock to see how the veins in his legs swell from shooting blanks :)
#toji x black reader#toji x reader smut#toji thirst#toji fushiguro x reader#toji smut#this has been in my drafts for forever#WHY AM I NOW GETTING TO THIS🥲
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Being closeted for 40 years is heartbreaking, but I feel especially bad for high school Mac.
The flush on his face when he caught glimpses of the other boys in the locker rooms and how hard he had to train himself to look away.
The first time he tried out for the wrestling team and the thrill he felt when the other guy pinned him down, and the fear that rushed through him afterwards, because now it wasn't just Charlie or Dennis who made him feel like this, it was every boy who touched him.
Him hearing all the guys around him talking about girls, and how hot their bodies are, and how great it is to sleep with them, and him having nothing to contribute.
Mac being able to keep quiet during the conversation because he had plausible deniability by being a virgin until he finds himself in a situation in which the straight man decision is to go for it, and the entire time he's thinking that he doesn't understand why people make such a big deal about sex and how quickly he resigned himself to a life without passion.
He must have been so scared and confused, wondering if being attracted to guys was a normal phase all guys go through and hopefully grow out of, but knowing he couldn't talk to anyone about it out of fear of someone telling him it's not normal
But it's not normal, and it's gay, and he's gay and he's only 14 but he knows exactly how the world feels about people like him, how his father feels about people like him.
And so at 14 years old, Mac begins to pray. and he prays for forgiveness for his urges, and he prays for strength against temptation, and he hopes with enough prayer, he will be able to chalk up his feelings to youthful indiscretion.
#this has been in my drafts for FOREVER#like a half a year at this point#but I was feeling angsty and decided to revisit it#so enjoy :)#iasip#its always sunny in philadelphia#mac mcdonald#its always sunny
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good morning, my love
#this has been in my drafts for forever#theres a companion piece to this but like. the mental energy is not there to finish it lmao#so have some hand holding ❤️#shakarian#mass effect#my art
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Art by @goblin-sims
Jada, Jasper, and Josephine Takeo
#this has been in my drafts for forever#i just wanna show off my friends and their talents#you're a wondeful artist#but you're a better friend#❣️🥰
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Random thought: So I got bored and remembered when I wanted a sl with willow losing the baby and unhinged with grief decided to swap esme's baby with hers with help from tj. So here are so of my thoughts on what could've happened in that sl.
None of this is in order and it's just crackhead vibes 😂:
In this scenario Esme still wouldn't be able to keep the baby because she's going to jail for the sextape Bay-bee!!! 🍾 Also Ava finally stood up like we've been begging her to and nava is over.😌
The demise of millow
Carly exiling her from the family.
Willow x Tj growing closer due to their secret which leads to an emotional affair then a physical one.
Micheal vs Willow: A custody battle over wiley. Michael will say he questions her sanity and whether it's safe for her to be around Wiley but it's really because he found about Willow x Tj so he's being petty.🙈 A real sonny move.
Willow welcoming Nina into her corner.
Nina convincing sonny to pull some strings for willow so she can end up with a short stint in spring ridge and not pentonville.
Willow x therapy
Molly vs Willow: *plays* She knows 😉 I need molly to be passive aggressive with willow everytime she sees her.
Molly is the one who blows up Willow's spot about the baby not being her's and Michael's at millow's wedding she also exposes that she knows about the willow x Tj affair.
Sidenote: Tolly is an okay ship but I fear they need to mix it up because they've been together since high school.🥴
Chase lowkey gasping and giggling at the wedding because this is karma for millow.
Knowing GH writers they would have Nikolas seeing things from Willow's pov and he would probably let her co-parent the baby with him. It would probably lead to Nikolas x Willow which I have no clue how I would feel about that.🫣 I know it would be messy because Nina and Ava are best friends and Nina's daughter would be co-parenting with Ava's ex-husband.
You know what, I wouldn't root for Nikolas x Willow but I would enjoy a Nikolas/willow/Tj love triangle because I love mess. Like girlie could be banging tj in on call rooms and having Nik drop by the hospital with flowers after Tj and willow just got done banging in the on call room.
Sidenote: Basically my version of willow would be messy asf😂
Edit! Present me who is now re-reading everything I wrote to past me:
NIKOLAS X WILLOW?!!
At least I wasn't shipping it.🙈
#willow tait corinthos#tj ashford#michael corinthos#nina reeves#this has been in my drafts for FOREVER#Proof that i need to clean my drafts out🥴#the way i cackled reading this😂#general hospital
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unpopular opinion but i can't stand peter parker’s stark industries field trip fics and 99% of my reason is that there's always some like secondhand embarrassment scene in them and for my emotional sake i can't read them
#its not even that theyre bad its just#if i was peter and i was getting bullied in front of like#thor???#id kill myself#this has been in my drafts for forever#i literally blocked someone on ao3 because they have this mega popular series#that is BUILT ON SECONDHAND EMBARRASSMENT#no hate to them they are a great writer#i just#yeah
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My overarching character goal is to be the coolest mf.
#this has been in my drafts for forever#hope you all realize how brave I am for letting it out of containment
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A continuation of my Archeologist AU (9)!
“House arrest? I’m on house arrest?“
“Okay Mr. I’m going to go out in the hottest time of the desert without telling anyone and get heatstroke! Look in the mirror! You don’t look good! House arrest is light, you should be sent back on that plane and to a hospital—“
“I was trying to find a lead you insufferable—“
“Oh man,” drawls one of the nurses. “This is just like listening to my parents get divorced all over again.”
It’s almost comical how quickly the medical tent descends into silence.
“Well hello there, I didn’t see you come in!” Says Scar, trying to cover whatever embarrassment shows on his cheeks.
The nurse laughs in good fun, moving across the space in a few long strides to Grian’s bedside.
The medical tent is small, white tarp for the tent and for the floor, and it’s mostly used to keep their medical supplies more than anything. It’s kept cool when any of its two cots are in use though, and Grian needs to keep cool after the stunt he pulled.
The nurse tells Grian as such, and Scar gives him a Look as staying put is emphasized in the rundown.
Scar knows all of this information. He makes sure he listens anyway.
The nurse eventually leaves them alone after making Grian basically swear on his life to stay inside.
Scar sits back down at his bedside.
“Why did you do that, G?” He asks, keeping his voice soft. He has to be gentle, or Grian’ll get defensive. More defensive.
“I don’t know, Scar,” he says, and Scar nearly slumps with the relief that his friend is talking.
“I just—“ He makes a frustrated noise and runs a hand through his hair. He looks… oddly close to tears.
Scar gives him a hand, and he holds onto it like a lifeline.
“What happened?” He prompts.
Grian’s face falls, and Scar can’t figure out why.
“Nothing,” he mutters, and maybe Scar’s heart breaks a little. “Felt like I was going a little insane, I think.”
There’s a secondary touch on his hand nearly scaring him out of his skin, and he finds Grian holding onto him with both hands.
“I’ll be fine, Scar, just… don’t go near any explosives.”
#blurb#archeologist au#desert duo#3rd life#3rd life last life fic#3rd life last life#grian#hermitcraft#gtws#goodtimeswithscar#gtwscar#third life smp#hermitshipping#kinda#third life last life#third life last life fic#kekw#<3#this has been in my drafts for forever
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josh’s pinky nail hold more talent than i do
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Songs from Atlas: Enneagram by Sleeping At Last paired with the Chain
Why? Because I can, and want to. No, not all of these are perfect fits, and you may think that’s a different songs works better for a different Link, but that’s okay! Just having fun here, people.
First up!
One:
Hyrule!
The line that fits best with him in this song-
“The list goes on forever, of all the ways I could be better, in my mind.”
Two:
Sky!
Best fitting line-
The entire thing. All of it.
Three:
Warriors!
Line:
“It’s so exhausting on the silver screen, where I play the role of anyone but me.”
Four:
No, I can’t resist. Yes, it’s Four.
Line-
“What if we already are what we’ve been dying to become? In certain like I can plainly see a reflection of authenticity, hidden in you, maybe even in me.”
Five:
Wild!
“I wanna watch the universe expand. I wanna break it into pieces small enough to understand, then put it all back together again in the quiet of my private collection.”
Six:
Legend!
"What would it feel like to put this baggage down? If I'm being honest, I'm not sure I know how."
Seven:
Wind!
"How nice it'd be, if we could try anything. I'm serious, let's make a list and just begin. ... Cause I'm restless, for whatever comes next."
Eight:
Time!
Pretty much the entire song, but also:
"I remember the minute was like a switch was flipping. Was just a kid, who grew up strong enough to pick this armor up, and suddenly it fit."
Nine:
Twi!
"Wage war on gravity, there's so much worth fighting for, you'll see. Another domino falls either way."
#this has been in my drafts for FOREVER#silver's thoughts#sleeping at last#linked universe#lu warriors#lu time#lu legend#lu wind#lu twilight#lu four#lu wild#lu hyrule#lu sky
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“What part of ‘don’t come near me’ do you not understand? YOU KILLED ME! I fucking DIED that day! It’s a god damn miracle I’m even here right now and you just don’t seem to care!”
#this has been in my drafts for forever#can no longer remember what inspired it#wisteriavines#dialogue prompt#writing prompt#writing
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#this tiktok screenshot is making me fucking cry#this has been in my drafts forever bc i laugh every time i see it
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TOM BLYTH AS CORIOLANUS SNOW | The Ballad of Songbirds & Snakes (2023) Academy Orientation
#tom blyth#tomblythedit#thgedit#the hunger games#dailymenedit#coriolanus snow#flawlessgentlemen#the ballad of songbirds & snakes#the ballad of songbirds and snakes#this has been forever in my drafts i'm so embarassed#i see a man with a questionable blond wig and i start acting up#mine
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found this papa terzo in my drafts, decided to finish it!! 💜💛🖤 𐕣
#my art#papa emeritus iii#terzo#papa terzo#terzo fanart#the band ghost#ghost band#ghost band fanart#papa emeritus fanart#digital art#bro--this has been in drafts for like FOREVER#im just happy i finally got around to finish it
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"It would have been you."
It's raining.
Of course, it's raining.
A soft, constant drizzle leaving his hair a damp, curly mess that falls into his face and clings to his skin. Even though the cold is slowly seeping into his clothes, Crowley stops and turns around. Condensation is collecting on the inside of his shades where his breath drifts up, warm and too fast, and even if it hadn't been late at night, if the street hadn't been empty, he would have still taken them off.
Aziraphale is licking rain drops from his lips and blinking with dark, heavy lashes.
"What?"
His voice is rough, almost drowned out by the noise of rain hitting the pavement, collecting in small puddles around his feet.
"If it had been a choice, a real one, it would have been you."
The world did not end, questions were answered, apologies spoken, but their last conversation before everything went to shit is still a sharp splinter lodged in his chest, cutting him open more and more with every heartbeat. All of the fears he had left unsaid, the viscous doubt pooling in his lungs and weighing down his breaths—the truth might tip the scales and finally destroy him, and yet he cannot bring himself to stop Aziraphale from talking.
"It has always been you, Crowley. You must know that."
"I don't."
Bitterness laces his voice despite his best intentions, a drop of oil tainting an entire river, six thousand years of history, and it hurts because it's the truth, because they both wish it wasn't.
He doesn't know, couldn't know, because Aziraphale always needed him to stop them, to step back when they got too close. Every single time he had tried to push, gone too bloody fast, the angel had recoiled, scared for him, scared for the both of them. Crowley knows, and at the same time, he doesn't, because he still has hope and there is nothing more dangerous than allowing it to bloom; it's small, withered, brittle, on the verge of death and has been for centuries.
(It's still there, though. It keeps fighting, keeps trying. Keeps hoping.)
They're drenched to the bone, wet and pathetic, and there is nothing romantic about any of it when Aziraphale retraces his steps and closes the distance between them; there is, however, love.
There has always been love, whether they could admit it or not.
"I'm sorry. For- for everything, for making you think that I don't care about you."
"Angel, don't lie-"
"I'm not lying."
Crowley stares, frozen to the spot when Aziraphale presses cold, wet palms to his cheeks, his breath a ghost of warmth on his skin. This is too much, too close to 'our side', and if he didn't know better (does he know better? does he really?) he would think that he is about to—
"I'm not lying," he whispers, broken, truthful, "I love you. I won't leave you."
The rain stings in his eyes, masking the tears—hot and wistful—meeting Aziraphale's skin where it is touching his.
"Don't make promises you can't keep, angel."
His voice cracks and so does his heart, and he can feel the walls they have built together crumbling to dust under their feet. It's not real, it can't be real, and yet the truth is shimmering in storm-blue eyes he has been carrying with him since the moment he first put stars into the sky.
"It's you, always has been, always will be. If you let me."
Crowley kisses him as he falls apart, barely healed fractures reopening as his essence spills over and out, drowning him in please, please be real, please let us have this, please, God.
Just this once.
Aziraphale holds his face so incredibly gently, as if it's something worth keeping, something to protect, something he is afraid to lose. When the ground doesn't open up and swallow them whole, when the sky doesn't reach for them with greedy hands, he allows himself to seize Aziraphale's face in turn, cupping his jaw and kissing the rain drops off his lips, his cheeks, the tip of his nose, tasting his tears when they begin to fall.
"It's always been you. God, of course I will let you."
Sapphire blue eyes blink up at him, a smile pressed against his lips, a smile he can feel, a smile that is for him, them.
"Perhaps you could let me somewhere less, ah, sopping wet?"
"I was right, though. It's the rain that did it."
Aziraphale laughs, bright and happy, and infectious enough to make Crowley laugh too, and grabs his hand to pull him back towards the bookshop - back home.
#alex writes good omens#good omens#ineffable husbands#crowley#aziraphale#good omens season 2#go2#aziracrow#crowley x aziraphale#ineffable divorce#this has been in my tumblr drafts forever i swear ugh#finally finished it
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real conversation i had w my friend
#mp100#softboiled art#just remembered i have a lot of shit that has been sitting in my drafts for forever so. hi#ritsu kageyama#shou suzuki#mob psycho 100
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