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rayspuppyeyes · 8 months
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God, Nick has actually been serving excellent red flag behavior from the get go like imagine getting your phone back from the repair shop and finding a half naked selfie of the IT guy on it. I mean you get fucked or reported at that point.
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airybcbyy · 1 year
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🌹Come Fly with Me🌹
Keigo Takami x GN! reader
Cw! teeth rotting fluff , use of 'birdie' as a pet name/ kinda implied that more happens later ;)) (not edited or proofread at all)
synopsis! Keigo never thought he'd be the man to settle down, but here he was dancing to Frank Sinatra in the kitchen with the love of his life.
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Keigo Takami doesn't believe he deserves love, but when he gets home and sees you cooking dinner in the kitchen he just wants to be close to with you.
You hadn't heard him over the music that was playing; keigo recognized it well. It was the playlist you swore would be playing when the two of you got married. “ one day ” he'd tell you, and as impatient a person that you were; you grew to be okay with that answer. You were happy just living the domestic life you had with keigo.
He came up behind you,grabbing your waist as you let out a loud as hell scream. You looked back at the pro hero,"Jesus! Kei! You can't do that to me!" And to keigo; you looked gorgeous right now. Hair in its natural state, not styled or anything- you were in an oversized hoodie and some grey sweats. God he could fall in love with you all over again.
“ sorry, birdie...didn't wanna interrupt you. You looked so..."he thought about the word to describe you before finally understanding just how to describe you. "...ethereal."he laughed as he looked at you.
You just gave him a kiss on the cheek before skipping one of the songs you'd grown to hate on the playlist. Suddenly, Keigo's favorite song started playing. ‘Come Fly with Me’ by Frank Sinatra. Keigo smiled as he pulled you away from the stove,pulling you towards his chest,"may I have this dance?"he got closer to your ear, kissing your temple.
You could only let out a small laugh,"the food, kei..." “Don't worry about that...just dance with me.” you knew that it wasn't going to matter, it was on a low simmer anyways but you were still nervous that you would ruin dinner.
Keigo took your waist in his hand,swaying back and forth with you in his grasp. The slow tune of the song was something that calmed him and you...you were something that riled him up. He sighed shakily as he leaned down,kissing your neck.
Frank Sinatra was one of the most romantic singers; everyone knew this.
He was getting riled up, especially when he felt your hands go up to his wings; caressing them without a second thought. “you're killing me birdie..." The man was pent up. Not being able to see you because of work, dealing with the LOV, and the stress he'd had about keeping you happy.
You were a simple being though; you appreciated him just talking to you. You'd be on your hands and knees for him even if he just gave you a smile. That's just the effect keigo takami had on people.
“you're gonna have to wait, my love."you whispered to him,kissing him as you swayed slowly with him, accidentally stepping on his feet. You were a clumsy person, anyone could see,but it was what made keigo love you even more than the average person could.
Dinner was your first priority, especially because you didn't want to set off the smoke alarms in your shared apartment like you had last week due to the same reason; keigo being needy. Pleasing Keigo was your second favorite thing to do, besides cuddle him, but sadly you'd have to wait on that for now.
“birdie c'mon...”the taller man smiled down at you as he leaned over and turned off the stove top, leaving you quite surprised. “kei- it's getting late! we have to eat-" but the impatient bird brain cut you off by grabbing your waist and basically dragging you to your shared bedroom,running into the walls a few times.
You let out a small whine as the kiss continued,thinking about the food that was going to go to waste as you felt his lips press to yours, seeming like keigo couldn't get close enough.
Kissing you, touching you, being with you was as close to heaven as Keigo could get, and he'd take it over those pearly gates any day,"don't worry, I'll make it up to you.”he whispered against your lips as he pulled away for a breath of air.
and with that you slipped into the arms of keigo takami, the man who could treat you like a god when he really wanted to-
frank sinatra still droning on in the kitchen.
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slay? ANYWAY. this is my first time writing for hawks so I hope y'all like it!
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jazzzzzzhands · 5 months
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Points to him
SOBS
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widowshill · 15 days
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LOUIS STIRLING EDMONDS AS ROGER COLLINS IN DARK SHADOWS, 1966-71.
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whateveryouiguess · 10 months
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in the wee, small hours of the morning.
Miguel O’ Hara x Fem Reader
Summary: Miguel invites his girl to his early morning run. you can guess how that worked out for him.
Warnings: none! fluffy and fun, im not fluent in spanish but i’m getting there, native speakers u r 100% invited to critique me !! lmk what u think :)
if the sun wasn’t up, then neither was she.
few things got in between the girl and her beauty sleep. the grinding cacophony of the blender as miguel made his pre workout smoothie wasn’t enough to shake her from her sleep, but the absence of his warmth beside her in bed did cause her to stir. wiping the sleep from her eyes, her blurry vision took in the looming shadow of his broad shoulders, casted by the lamp on the nightstand beside her. the sight of his muscular back was enough to keep her awake as she sat up in bed, watching him get changed into his favorite dry fit high neck shirt.
“were you gonna say good morning?” his still raspy voice cut the cozy silence between them. “or just sit and stare at me, like a pervert?” he turns to face her with a half smile as he pulls his sweatpants on, hands on his hips.
she smiles and leans forward in the bed. “i was waiting for you to finish, actually. i didn’t wanna interrupt.”
“is that so?” he quirks an eyebrow, making his way towards the bed. she stretches her arms out and wraps them around his trim waist as he leans in for a kiss.
“mhmm.” she pulls him against her and hugs around his middle as he places kisses on her hairline. “you get dressed in a very particular way, it’s a process that can’t be disturbed. an art, some might even say.”
“who?” he laughs gently and sits beside her in the bed, pulling on his compression socks. he wraps a heavy arm around her waist and she lets her hands fall on the shoulders she’d just been admiring. his head seeks the crook of her neck like his brain is on cruise control and his lips freckle all their favorite spots, her fingers carding through his hair. “come with me.” he suggests before stamping a kiss below her ear, pulling away when she snorts out a laugh.
“you’re kidding.” a kiss on her cheek, the corner of her lips.
“nope.” he chimes.
“where, on your five am run?” she brushes a loose curl behind his ear, cocking an eyebrow with a smile. “now, you and i both know that would not end well.” he rolls his eyes and kisses her again, sitting up.
“well, you said you wanted to work out more! i was just putting it out there.” he gestures with a dramatic hand as he defends himself. she can’t help but laugh in response, to the chagrin of a very unamused miguel.
“yes, i do,” she kisses him back, only teasing him a little bit. “but inducing cardiac arrest at the asscrack of dawn isn’t exactly my idea of working out.” he wants to tuck his tail and pretend to be upset, but he can’t help but snicker at her dramatics. accepting defeat, he returns to the task of kissing, moving his arm from her waist to hold her hand and kiss down her arm.
“dios mío, querida.” he laughs out, warm breath trailing down the skin of her bicep, tickling the crook of her elbow. “cómo se dice hoity-toity?”
“oh, shut up!” she barks out a laugh and tickles at his armpit, coaxing him off of her. she gives him a gentle push as he stands. “you little shit.”
he returns the shove with a very gentle push against her shoulder, to which she dramatically flops over in the bed, folding herself in half at the waist and remaining still, poking out her tongue to seal the deal. with another dramatic eye-roll, he leans down to brush the strewn about hairs out of her eyes and kiss her on the cheek. she doesn’t kiss back, fully committed to the bit. “be back soon.” he slips his tennis shoes on and slides his cellphone into the pocket of his nike sweatpants, being sure to throw a blanket over the very dramatic, very awake, angel in his bed. “i’ll be sure to have LOTS of fun without you!” she snorts at that but stays still, only humming in reply. he stops himself at the door to watch her readjust her position, curling the bedsheets up over her neck and smelling them unashamedly, smiling at the scent of him.
maybe she didn’t wanna run with him today, but she would certainly be running circles in his mind as soon as he walked out the door.
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i liked writing this one 🤭
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daisysliv · 2 years
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i am posting this from my grave
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astraystayyh · 1 year
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luckyclovercoin · 7 months
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so harleep's underwear definitely is glitching underneath his clothes BUT just pretend that's not happening and focus more on how ✨hot✨ he is
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paper-cities · 1 year
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hoodzgyal · 9 months
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dick grayson is so get it shawty by lloyd coded idc idc idc
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dicebits · 5 months
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After over a year ive finally finished my sketchbook and I just got a new ine and fucking the second page is already gore-like. Its just blood but like, done in water color which I hadn't done in so long!!
So here we have Stu Macher from fucking Scream as a silly goofy TV head boi!!! Why? Idfk! Its silly!
So TW: light gore???? Idk??? Its not that detailed but its blood???
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exghul · 1 year
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he's so !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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gem-minnie · 1 year
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Serizawa CONFIRMED taller than Reigen. Big moves happening in the Serirei height discourse community today.
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mushyroommm · 2 months
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Now entering stage left, Mushy’s potential very likely new Blorbo: Oppenheimer “Oppy” Betabean!!!
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violet-peachwhale · 10 months
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Billy thought🫣🤪
MDNI +18
Tw: nsft, oral, drug use mention (idk anything else? Lemme know if so lol)
Got a thought brewing tonight...abt how pretty Billy Boy's eyes are, and how they'd look while he leaned in and look so deep into yours with that half-lidded gaze I KNOW he's capable of, the one that really should be outlawed for how much he abuses its effects on u (he likes knowing ur just as under his spell as he is woth yours), as he takes a drag from a joint/cigarette yall are sharing while u hold it for him? His torso is turned towards you, arm reached across the back of the couch/porch swing yall are on. His hand rests on that spot between ur upper arm and shoulder. Maybe hed even use the other hand to hold onto your wrist, stabalizing his drag from the cig. Imagine how his big warm palms would feel wrapped around u? Thumb rubbing so so gently as it teases, back and forth? How similar those baby blues would be to the cock/pussy-drunk ones he lifts towards u from between ur legs? How maybe his pretty pink mouth would kiss up against your fingertips holding the filter? The way it'd be warm, wet, and soft especially against something as sensitive as ur fingertips?
When he exhales the smoke he doesn't look away. His mouth turns up with that cocky little smile he does? Tongue running across his teeth, peeking out at you suggestively? How adding in that smirk turns his eyes from downright succubus to something just /begging/ to get him under u?
And that's not even the end of it. He KEEPS doing shit like that the entire night/party/whatever. Sending you all his prettiest looks and 'fuck me' eyes from across the room while he does it, working all his angles and assets? He gets away with it until u got fed up and dragged him into an empty room/bathroom/his cameros backseat...
((Bonus soft thought: He's always used his sexuality to get what he wants, but with u he does it bc he's sure that you want all of him, not just his body. Want him not only sexually, but bc you both are so in love with each other and so happy and he loves that you always look at him so earnestly and ardently. No one's ever loved this boy and now that he has it he wants to tease u into joining his indulgence 24/7))
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horse-heaven · 5 months
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cutest sweetest baby boy
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