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alex-supremacy4 · 29 days
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silly little faces :3
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free to use 4 references / reaction images !!11
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unraveledgem · 3 months
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smth smth like this for ruri to assign you a rock.
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shotgunbunny · 1 year
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lumberjack ari on his birthday, thinking his little wifey forgot about it just to come home and see that she decorated the whole house, cooked his favourite meals, made him a cake and wore his favourite outfit. i need this man SO bad
༻𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞༺
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{Warnings: non really!! Mentions of sex!!Very soft dark daddy}
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ꨄAfter being with Ari for two years he expected you to remember his birthday, especially because you always went over the top to celebrate it.
ꨄ Last year you had decorated the house in cute little party decorations. You baked him a cake that you frosted and decorated yourself, and then you let Ari fuck you senseless however he liked, whenever he liked all night.
ꨄBut this year he didn't wake up to your kisses. He turned and saw you fast asleep, no doubt exhausted from the numerous amount of orgasms that he bestowed upon you last night.
ꨄHe sighed, it's fine if you forgot. He couldn't be mad because, he had kept you locked up for so long, he was sure that you were starting to loose track of what day it was. So with a grunt and a gentle kiss on your forehead he headed to work.
ꨄHowever the second Ari stepped out of that door you were determined. You were going to make this the best birthday ever.
ꨄ(because little did you both know but next year you'd be too busy on baby duty to even think about his birthday or your own.)
ꨄSo you first got changed into his favourite outfit ever and ofcourse it's lingerie: A babydoll that brought out the colour of your eyes and made you seem like a princess. It drove Ari crazy as he always imagined he was the big bad warrior devouring his cute, innocent little princess.
ꨄNow that you were dressed you knew that you had better get started on the cake. You had watched many videos on how to properly decorate and ice the cake and you were finally putting it to practice. Last years cake was adequate but it wasn't even close to being good in your eyes but this year you would make sure it was.
ꨄAs you were putting the cake in the oven you set a timer for 30 minutes and began to start hanging decorations, they were Christmas decorations since Ari wouldn't let you go into town to buy any new ones. So you made sure to stick to the crystal ones and avoid the green bauble. You'd allow the red because it was one of Ari's favourite colours.
ꨄAfter 30 minutes of wrestling with putting up the fairy lights, you headed back to the oven and pulled your cake out. It was perfect you just needed to leave it to cool for five minutes.
ꨄSo you grabbed the gift you made Ari and began to wrap it up. It wasn't much but you were so proud of it and you hoped Ari would like it.
ꨄWith a huff you wiped the sweat from your forehead and continued on your task.
ꨄWhen you were positive that it was done, you started to make Ari's favourite meal humming happily knowing that he'd be home soon.
ꨄAnd he was, He was home bang on time. He locked the car and headed in.
ꨄOnce he opened the door, his breathe caught in his throat and he felt his heart grow three sizes.
ꨄYou stood in the middle of the walkway with a blush on your cheeks and a smile on your face. "Happy birthday Ari!"
ꨄHe swooped you into his arms covering you in his kisses before finally kissing you properly. He pulled away and swiped some hair from your face. "My little wifey. You are utterly amazing. I love you so much. Look at how beautifully you've decorated! I definitely chose the perfect home maker. You make me so proud baby."
ꨄYou giggled and pulled him into the kitchen where his favourite meal sat. He smiled wider and sat down to eat with you. "You're spoiling me princess, you know that's my job."
ꨄAfter you were done, you looked at him nervously before you quickly got up and disappeared before returning with the gift. You shakily handed it to him feeling so nervous.
ꨄAri opened it and his heart skyrocketed. You had made a photo frame and the photo encased was one from last year when Ari had come home from work and wanted to dance with you. And you had sneakily gotten a picture but it was so worth it.
ꨄ"Oh princess. You take my breath away. You're so fucking perfect."
ꨄYou blushed so hard and then brought the cake in which Ari complimented so much that you were actually so proud.
ꨄAnd then when it was all done, you took his large hand and led him upstairs which he eagerly followed.
ꨄ Although it was his birthday and he wanted you to please him, he couldn't help but feel the need to please you. You had gone above and beyond for him and he wanted to repay you by doubling the amount of orgasms you had yesterday.
ꨄAnd boy, this man did not pull out. He stayed inside until he got hard and then fucked you senseless again, he just needed to hear you and be in you.
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I wanna thank everyone for 1k followers!! I never thought I'd get that many ever! I'm glad you all like my writing bc it means the whole world to me!! Smooches -Fera
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sweetbeagaming · 8 months
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Magnolia Municipal Park 🌿
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just-a-mod · 6 months
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i have strong feelings for papa Ratau im gonna hunt that murderous fox down and beat him to death (|)W(|)
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clfixationstation · 3 months
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okay why do people on twt think eremins hate aruani or any other ship with Eren and Armin. What is going on
I keep seeing "eremins crying when they see [insert] official art/screencap" and like, no ?? Not everyone is that territorial about ships you silly geese, stop making problems where there are none
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yuseirra · 3 months
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HE'S HERE
Isn't this the first time he's in the PVs??? I'm glad
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absinthefog · 1 year
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misc doodle dump
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blamemma · 7 months
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i want helmut marko to get fired from red bull for a) obvious reasons but b) that man will go straight to the nearest interviewer he can find and spill all of red bulls dirty little secrets as revenge
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idyllic-affections · 5 months
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me trying to beat the weird kid allegations but then wolf in sheep's clothing by set it off comes on
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revasserium · 8 months
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the good earth
chevalier; 1,282 words, fluff and the barest hint of angst; chevalier agrees to have a picnic, gn!reader
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you ask him out for a picnic, and he agrees before he can stop himself. later, he’d wonder what possessed him to entertain such foolishness, such misanthropic meanderings of the mind but then — then you smile, and he puts aside the seventeen things he’s had on his mind and reaches out to help you carry the four bottles of champagne.
by the time you all settle in the rose gardens, clavis is grinning like the devil and chevalier teeters briefly on whether or not to kick him in the shins.
he decides on not as you go about laying out the freshly baked breads and the soft, melting cheeses. there’s jam from the orchards and cakes from the kitchens. chevalier cocks his head as he watches you spread a liberal dollop of creme fraiche on a piece of bread and offer it to him.
“it’s good! i promise.”
chevalier quirks a single eyebrow, smirks, and takes it from you. the cream is sweet and light and tangy, the bread the perfect amount of warm and chewy. he wonders if the kitchens have always been this good, and then he wonders if it’s just the effect of you.
and later, much, much later — when they’ve all had their fair shares of creme and bread and fruits and jam, when the sun is hanging sweet and low as summer berries, the sky painted in languid, lazy brushstrokes of pinks and golds and blistering silver clouds, he finds himself watching you. like he always has.
“you’re staring,” you say, your eyes slipping towards him to catch his gaze, to hold it for a second before it flickers back up towards the darkening sky. up, far, far above you are the first burgeoning sighs of twinkling stars.
“yes,” he says, unabashed in his intensity, “so i am.”
he watches as your cheeks darken, watches as your eyes slowly slide back to meet his again. and this time, he doesn’t let you go. all around you, the other princes are slowly making their exits, their excuses muttered on smirking lips, first luke, then nokto, and finally even clavis, who’d been watching you both with a sharp, rapier-like amusement bows his head and heads back in. you try your best not to blush and you’re unsure if you manage it.
“there’s still a glass of champagne left.”
chevalier’s voice is pointed as always. you turn to look down at the half-filled flute sitting by your hand.
“so there is.”
“come.”
chevalier stands up with a woosh of ghost-white robes and offers you a hand. you regard it for a split second before taking it and letting him help you to your feet.
“leave the mess, we’ll come back to for it later,” he says, as if reading your mind.
you press your lips together but before you can make to follow him, he turns around, his eyes fixed on you as he says —
“bring the champagne.”
you blink. and then, you reach down for the glass.
you follow him to the memorial grounds, the huge marble monoliths carved with the names of all the knights and soldiers who had given their lives for the greater good. chevalier pauses before each with a solemn silence. you follow behind him, unable to stem your curiosity as you watch him.
“graves are for the living,” chevalier finally says as you come to a pause beside him, looking over the vast sunken green field of the memorial grounds, “they’re for us to mourn the dead. those who have passed have no use for them.”
you nod.
“yes… i know.”
“but it’s because of that… that they’re made all the more important,” he says, turning to face you again. there’s the shadow of a smile flickering across his lips.
“go on then, pour the champagne.”
you blink at him before turning back to the memorial grounds and slowly emptying the glass of champagne into the grass at your feet, pouring it out in a steady, horizonal line. a toast to the dead, made for the living.
how fitting.
later, after the remnants of the picnic have all been cleared away, after the glasses have been washed and the fruit pits disposed of. you find yourself watching him as he reads, leaning against the wall of your room, the balcony open against the tepid summer air.
“you’ve never done that before,” you say, without preamble. because chevalier has never needed you to explain to understand.
“hm.”
you bite back a grin, “what’s made you so sentimental?”
the book in chevalier’s hands snap shut.
“don’t asks questions you already know the answers to.”
you fight back the urge to roll your eyes as he pins you with a glare.
“alright, alright — but… it really isn’t like you… even after all…” you motion vaguely at the space between you and him with a faint blush, “all… this.”
at this, chevalier smirks, cocking his head, and you feel your stomach twist into ever tighter knots inside you.
“i suppose it’s because… someone somewhere once taught me that the only difference between a graveyard and a garden is what you choose to put in the ground,” he says, his head still cocked, his eyes cool even as you go ever and ever hotter beneath his penetrating gaze.
you can’t help but blush at his pointed words, but your body is awash with tingles as you finally parse out the depths of his admission.
you’d taught him something.
“o-oh! i — uhm… that’s… well,” you cast about for something to say, something other than oh and uhm. finally, you settle on, “sounds smart, whoever taught you that.”
chevalier’s smirk grows as he pushes off the large loveseat and closes in on the edge of your bed, towering over your as he looks down at you over his aquiline nose and sculpted lips.
“yes. they were.”
he leans down, and you feel your breath hitch in your chest as he presses you back into the soft, downy sheets of your bed.
“s-so… have you thought about… planting some more flowers in the memorial field, then?” you ask, averting your eyes as he crawls onto the bed, his weight shifting the bed beneath you, your traitorous heart thumping up against your chest in ever and ever faster rhythms.
“i have,” chevalier muses, his voice light and unaffected, “i’ve already given the order for it to be done.”
“oh…” is all you have in response, though it seems to please him all the same. you take a deep, steadying breath before forcing yourself to turn back and meet his piercing, star-fire gaze.
“so next time,” he says, pulling back suddenly, smoothing his hands over the material of his clothes as he makes his way back over to the loveseat to resume his book, “we might have a picnic there instead. once the flowers start blooming.”
“a picnic… in the memorial field,” you echo.
he nods, flipping open his book again.
a picnic with the dead… for the living.
you allow yourself a secret smile as you nod, thinking back to that last glass of champagne.
because yes — the only difference between a graveyard and a garden might be what you choose to put in the ground. but says who that life cannot thrive in a place for the dying? after all — graveyards are for the living, aren’t they? and champagne and flowers too.
“yes… i’d like that,” you say, nodding, smiling, bright as bright can be, “i’d like that very much indeed.”
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shotgunbunny · 1 year
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What would beefy daddy lumberjack ari do for his wifes birthday 👀
༻𝐎𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐌𝐫𝐬.𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧༺
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WC:1.2k+ GIF by lilacevans
{Warnings: mentions of smut, murder, Ari being exposed for being a kidnapper but he's a master manipulator, readers birthday, marriage!!angst but turns to fluff }
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♡You were so excited for your birthday, and so was Ari. He had so much planned. Some of it was sex the rest was a surprise.
♡He had actually been lying to you by saying he was at work when in reality he was preparing your gift.
♡To say Ari was proud of what he prepared was an understatement.
♡His ego was positively inflated because of it, and you couldn't say no to this gift at all.
♡He was more excited for your birthday than you and that was because his sick kidnapper plan was about to work. He was about to have you as his fully.
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♡When the day came, you were immediately woken by Ari between your legs, eating you out as if you were his last meal.
♡And then he made sure to fuck you as if was the last time. You could feel the love pouring out of him, as he spoke soft words.
♡"I love you so much baby, doing so good. Happy birthday baby, I'm so proud of you, you make me so proud. My pretty little baby with this pretty pussy. And it's all mine, I love you so much."
♡When he was done, he ran you a warm bath filled with rose petals and bath salts.
♡He wiped away his excess cum, and then lifted you bridal style and leaving you to soak in the tub.
♡He gave you a kiss on the forehead before he laid your first present out on the bed.
♡He then left for work
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♡When you got out of the bath you headed back into the room and there on the bed was a dress.
♡Not just any dress, you'd seen it in a certain picture: his mum and dad's wedding day.
♡On the bed was his mother wedding dress, adjusted to fit you perfectly.
♡Your heart raced as you slipped it on, was today the day Ari was truly gonna make you his little wife.
♡Under the dress was a note. It was directions to go into Ari's chest of drawers and open the first one.
♡In the drawer was a little box, a velvet black box.
♡You opened it and in it was a ring!
♡You smiled so widely and placed it on your ring finger.
♡Throughout the rest of the day, Ari had left you notes of presents to find.
♡They ranged from your favourite food to dresses you wanted, and the final note said you had to wait until Ari got home for your last 2 surprises.
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♡Ari drove home fast, he wanted you and he wanted to get rid of the priest as fast as possible so you can celebrate your honeymoon.
♡When he parked, him and priest got out and Ari opened the door calling your name.
♡You ran and hugged Ari tightly smothering his face in kisses. He smiled and then nodded his head to the side and you then saw the priest.
♡You then knew that you were getting married.
♡Ari kissed your forehead, "Stay here honey, help make the priest comfortable for a second. I'll be right back."
♡When Ari left, the priest grabbed your hands and stared into your eyes. You remember him from before Ari took you as his wife. He was a nice man and always tipped you at the bakery.
♡"Dear you need to tell me now if he's forcing this, if he's keeping you here." The priest whispered quickly and urgently.
♡You stared, your heart racing even faster over what he was insinuating. "What are you talking about?"
♡The priest looked behind you, making sure Ari wasn't coming back.
♡ "Gale and Richard were walking there dog when they saw you picking berries, and then they saw Ari put a rag in your face! Is it true?"
♡You felt all the breath leave your lungs and the blood leave your face. Ari said he saved you. He wouldn't lie.
♡"Ari said he saved me from the man trying to kidnap me." You felt tears gather in your eyes.
♡Ari came round the corner a second later and saw your shaken state and priest holding your hands.
♡"Angel get here. Now." He glared at the priest.
♡You looked at him and walked over to him, He stared down at you. "I promise we'll talk later okay angel? Go upstairs and get changed into something comfortable."
♡You went upstairs and changed into a nightgown and locked the door and then locked yourself in the bathroom. Needing as much security and space as you could get to think about everything.
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♡Ari stared at the priest. "Sign the marriage form. Before I beat you into a bloody pulp for touching her."
♡The priest swallowed and signed the form shaking.
♡You were now officially Mrs.Levinson but it wasn't the way Ari wanted.
♡The priest the turned to leave, yet he never got the chance. Ari was ready to dispose of him the second he stepped into the house.
♡Ari pushed his hair out of his face and moved the body into his truck, covering it with a black sheet.
♡With a grunt then, Ari began cleaning the blood up.
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♡When he was done, he headed to your room and when he found it locked he groaned and fished his skeleton key out and unlocked the door.
♡You weren't there, but the bathroom door was closed. He approached and knocked on it.
♡"Angel?"
♡You wiped the tears of your face and spoke confidently or as confidently as you could.
♡"Did you put that rag around my face?"
♡Shit. Ari was glad he killed that damn priest. "Honey you know I would never hurt you. It makes my heart ache when you're hurt."
♡Silence greeted him when you spoke again.
♡"Gale and Richard saw you."
♡"You trust their words over mine? The people who claimed they saw Bigfoot over your husband."
♡Thats true, the pair always went overboard with their imagination. Maybe they mistook Ari saving you as him taking you.
♡You took a breath and spoke again, "You never let me leave. Not by myself."
♡Ari leaned his forehead against the bathroom door. That fucking priest had become a huge thorn in his backside.
♡"That's true. I'm a selfish man. I want all your attention to myself. I want you all to myself. I love you so much that I am so possessive. I know it's bad but you're my personal heaven that I want to keep as mine."
♡You slowly unlocked the door and opened it. You looked up and saw Ari. You watched his face turn from the nonchalant look to a frown.
♡He brought his hand to your face and wiped your tears away. "I'm sorry baby."
♡You stared up at him, "Can we make a deal?"
♡"It depends what it is angel."
♡"Once a month I get to go into town without you. I get to be my own person for a day. It is my birthday afterall."
♡Ari sighed and looked down at you. He saw your pleading eyes, "Okay. Once a month. But you have to give me a three day warning."
♡Your face brightened as a smile overtook it, Ari soon smiled too as you nodded.
♡He kissed you and you blushed before kissing back.
♡"The priest signed the certificate too baby, You're officially my little wife."
♡You giggled as Ari smothered you in kisses and began leading you to bed.
♡"Did you like your birthday?"
♡You smiled and took his face into your hands, "It was amazing but it would be even better if we were in bed."
♡He man handled you and threw you onto the bed and smiled wolfishly.
♡"I can't wait to breed my wife's pretty little pussy. I'm gonna knock you up Mrs. Levinson."
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despairforme · 29 days
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Easter, huh? He should probably go to church, but NAH, he wants to do something else...
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sunset-mp4 · 4 months
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i watched trolls with my GF (purple one) and now this exists...
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(@dawn-wild-star)
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jeffysatur · 2 years
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i saw someone post smn like what if Vegas slips into english curses when he fucks/comes and i havent stopped thinking about it since
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sharlmbracta · 2 months
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