#PLEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASE

[amityrosefist]

when im feeling down i just remember that the best video game exists and ive played it

[garbgekun]

I found out an artist I loved on here deleted and I'm gonna fucking cry Cherrygirl666 please come back I want to comm you again

[moonstonexgallery]

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE-

More Light Cream (and Margarine, I guess)

[kingscythe]

I NEED DRAGONS TO BE REAL RIGHT NOW OR ILL DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[doomted]

i think comics sellers want me specifically dead

[popsiclepaper013]

Get Diagnosed with one of Popsicles Poems

[rizzyu]

luxiem + tickling/cuddling their SO?

Waves of Laughter

Pairing: Vox, Mysta, Luca, Ike, Shu x gn! reader

Category: Fluff, slightly suggestive

Warning: Suggestive themes in Vox’s (of course), Mysta’s (yep of course), and a TINSY TINY bit in Shu’s, other streamers are mentioned in Shu’s

Summary: Luxiem tickling and cuddling you

A/N: Thank you anon for the request :)

Vox Akuma

You and Vox were lounging on the couch, watching something on TV. Your head leaned against his chest, your legs were draped over his lap, while Vox had an arm around your waist. Both of your eyes were fixed on the screen when a spicy scene came up. You weren’t surprised when that scene came up, I mean, this is Vox we’re talking about. You’d be surprised if he had not chosen something to watch without spicy scenes in it. You wanted to try to knock off Vox’s calm demeanour while watching this. “Bet you can’t make me squirm around like that.” You teased. “Oh, really now? Don’t test me, darling” Vox whispered in you ear before bringing a hand to your neck and started gently wiggling his fingers. You immediately started to squirm while strings of uncontrolled laughter slips from your lips. You tried to push Vox away but the ache in your stomach and the ticklish feeling Vox was sending through your nerves did not help. Vox finally let you breathe after the 45th time you pleaded for him to stop. Exhausted, you laid on the side of the couch, with Vox hovering over you. “Still think I can’t make you squirm around?” Vox teased while caressing your jawline, but you were too busy catching your breath to respond to him. A smirk tugged at Vox’s cheeks when an idea hit him, before picking you up bridal style and carried you to your shared bedroom.

“Let me show you how else I can make you squirm under me.”

Mysta Rias

“PLEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASE”

 “No.”

“BUT PLEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASE Y/N”

“Sorry Mysta, but I can’t risk you messing up the kitchen again.”

“But I promise to not fry raw rice again! I’ll follow your every step!”

“Nope, and that’s final.”

Mysta deflated in disappointment. Mysta plopped down onto the couch with a pout on his face, as you began to prepare the ingredients for your meal. Mysta watched you cook as he wondered if there’s a way to make you let him help cook. Sneaking behind you, Mysta suddenly gently wiggling his fingers at you neck. You flinched, causing you to drop the cup of rice. Drops of raw rice scattered onto the floor. “Mysta! Why’d you do that??” You turned your head around to face him with a shocked expression. Mysta chuckled as he reached a hand up to your face. Mysta then started tickling your jawline, causing you to squirm around and bursting into laughter. He then held you up by your waist and laid you on top of the kitchen counter. Mysta then lifted your shirt up a bit and started tickling your bare stomach. You wriggled and squirmed around laughing. “Mysta stop tickling me!” “Only if you allow me to help you cook” You were hesitant towards his request, but your stomach and jaw were started to get sore, so you gave in. “Alright fine! You can cook with me! But j-hahahaaaahah just stop tickling me!” Mysta stopped tickling your stomach and laid himself on top of your exhausted body, his head rested on your upper stomach. As you began stroking Mysta’s taupe coloured hair, he started to tease you. “Yknow, you’ve never told me that your stomach is so soft”

You sighed. “Mysta shut up and just let us rest.”

Luca Kaneshiro

You were in the kitchen of your house, making pancakes for breakfast for both you and your beloved mafia boss. You had just finished pouring in the last drop of pancake mix before you felt two hands snaked around your waist and a head draped on your shoulder. "Why do you always wake up so early?" Luca spoke with his groggy morning voice. “To make your lazy butt some breakfast of course” you teased as you brought your arm over to gently pinch his nose. “Can you come cuddle with me, pwease?” “Sorry Luca, I need to finish making our pancakes first.” “Aw… pweeeeeeease???” “No Luca, look, you will get your cuddles after breakfast is ready, alright?” Luca pouts in disappointment. He lingers behind you but then an idea clicked into his mind. He brought his hands to your sides before gently tickling your sides causing you to burst into laughter. “Luca, p-hahahaha-please stop!” You tried to shake him off, but he would not budge. You kept squirming and wriggling, trying to stop him from tickling you. With no hope trying to shake or push him away, you decided to run away from him. But even so, he clung onto you, tickling you, while you ran. Eventually you both crashed onto the floor laughing (of course he made sure to be under you before you both crashed onto the floor, so that you won’t be hurt). His fingertips kept wiggling at your sides. You laughed so much that your cheeks and stomach immensely hurt. “Okay, okay! I give! I’ll cuddle with you! I mean, after running around for that long, I think I need some cuddles too.” You said sheepishly before settling down with Luca on the couch. You took a whiff of air, and you noticed the smell of burning in the air, that was when you remembered.

“OH CRAP THE PANCAKES!”

Ike Eveland

“Älskling have you seen my caviar toasts? I just made them and they disappeared!”

Ike didn’t hear you respond to him so he began looking for you around your shared home. “Y/N?” Ike opened the door to your shared bedroom and there you are, sitting on your shared bed, holding a plate of his caviar toast. “Looking for these?” You teased. “Älskling please those were the last bit of caviar we have. We already ran out of caviar.” “Heh, sorry Ike, my caviar toast today.” You said before absorbing the caviar toasts on the plate. Ike’s lips were left agape in surprise the moment you consumed his breakfast. “So you’re gonna buy me more caviar, right?” You hummed in response as Ike walked over to you with a pout on his face. He then tackled you onto the floor before tickling your sides. Ike wiggled his fingers gently on your skin, causing you to laugh uncontrollably. He tickled you for so long that your stomach and jaw began to ache due to how much you laughed. “So do you promise not to suddenly steal my caviar toast again? Otherwise I’ll tickle you more.” “Wait no! I promise, I promise!” “That’s good.” “Wait but you don’t mind stepping on me with you heels while you’re at it… right?” Ike didn’t respond, instead he laid down on the floor with you before falling into deep slumber with you.

Shu Yamino

The clicking noises of the mouse and the keyboard radiated through the room as Shu exerted his utmost concentration playing Valorant with his friends. You straddled him on his chair with your chin rested on his shoulder. You saw when he defeated Alban from the other team when you turned your head around to watch his screen. “Oh come ON! Where did that come from?!” Alban growled in frustration after Shu shot him from behind a wall. Shu had always performed the best in Valorant. You often wondered if you could break his concentration and to mess him up. An idea clicked into your mind, you softly trailed your finger along his ticklish spot – the side of his neck. The moment his brain registered the ticklish feeling, he jolted upwards, causing him to miss the shot. Fulgur from the other team took the opportunity and defeated Shu. It took all of your strength to not giggle. “You know there are consequences for doing that, right?” You froze when you heard Shu whisper in your ear. You bursted into laughter when Shu tickled your neck. Shu then carried and plopped you onto the nearby bed. Hovering over you, he kept on tickling you while you squirmed around under him. You tried to kick him away, but he locked you legs against his chest with his arm. Using his spare hand, he tickled from your neck all the way to your stomach. Shu finally allowed you to rest your aching jaws when tears started to form in your eyes. You laid underneath Shu, panting your lungs out. You tried to sit up, but Shu placed his palm on your stomach to push you down, keeping you from moving.

“Not yet Y/N, I’m not done with you.”

Meanwhile Mysta: “Hello??? HELLOOOOO SHU WAKE UP WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GOOOOOOOOO???!!”

[cannibalcleaver]

TIM WRIGHT COWBOY IF YOU HEAR ME SAVE ME COWBOY TIM WRIGHT PLEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASE

[mullermilkshake]

Adam x apple coded!reader headcanons PLEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASE GOOD SIRE I BEG OF YOUR HIGHST PARDON MY HEVEANLY SIR PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE IM STRAVEING OUT IN THIS COLD DESLATE ARTIC OF SK8 X READER WRITENGS PLEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAASE

-🕯🃏

Hello! Thanks so much for the ask, this has made my day honestly and I'd like to welcome you to the court of Milkshake, (court is now in session)

First order of business, please can you explain what apple coded!reader means, because I'm totally stumped 🤔 it's probably my older age 🫣, but newer lingo wrinkles my brain and I'd love to learn something new. Thanks in advance!

Second order of business, while I can't do a one shot right now, I will be adding it to my request list, this may take some time because I have a load to get through, but I can offer something else for you in the mean time.

*Smacks gavel* I will have order in this courtroom while a gawk at this beautiful man!

I will make an order for a list of dark!head cannons in the meantime for the court to review whilst Adam is awaiting sexy trial. He shall be held in contempt for being too drop dead gorgeous, brooding and filthy minded.

The order is as follows.

Dark!Adam loves watching you from a distance, he can approach you, but despite his abrupt entrance, he's quite the brooding type. He notices you the first time when you wandered into S by yourself and remained completely unfazed by his theatrics.

Dark!Adam thrives off of the attention and you won't give it to him. It only makes him want you more. So he decides to start leaving you with a rose every time you arrive, but you either decline or give it away to someone else.

Dark!Adam when that doesn't work, he makes an attempt to talk to you. Again, you ignore him. Even walking away from him in front of the crowd and you don't bother receiving the rose he picked just for you. The sadism, the flair, the soul crushing arrogance to make him look so small. It only turns him on.

Dark!Adam amps the attention up after that, and soon he finds out where you live. If you won't take the gifts he's giving you, then he'll bring them to you instead. Bouquets arrive at your door step and in his down time, Dark!Adam likes to drive by your house to see whether you take them in.

Dark!Adam notices that you accept the flowers at first, so he signs his name. After that, you stop receiving them and leave them on the door step until birds are dragging off the dried stems for their nests and bees stop arriving for the sweet nectar inside, long disappeared out of existence.

In a fit of rage, Dark!Adam trashes his office in a tantrum. He questions why you won't reciprocate and opts for finding more pressurised tactics in getting you to notice him. He's amazing, fantastic and well known, how do you not feel the same? Dark!Adam makes a plan one night while he's touching himself, whispering your name until something perfect springs to mind.

Dark!Adam will make you listen to him.

Dark!Adam drives to your place late at night and knocks the door, not leaving it up to chance to close the door in his face, he pushes the door open and demands you listen.

Demands you speak to him.

Demands you feel the same way.

You're defiant, a hard nut to crack. But even the firmest of stones and be crushed under the right pressure.

Dark!Adam manages to get you to his penthouse, keeping you in his bedroom under lock and key. You bang and curse and threaten him and even give him the dreaded silent treatment, but eventually you crack little by little.

Dark!Adam enjoys coming home to you. Since you let him in, eventually succumbing to his advances more and more each day, he's invaded all aspects of your life and keeps demanding more. More and more. Your words, your love, your body, your very soul.

Dark!Adam gets what he wants, and does not fathom why anyone would ignore him. Perhaps that's why he took so much interest in you from the beginning. No one tells Dark!Adam no, yet you do every time, and lately it seems to excite him.

Dark!Adam loves the scent of your skin after a shower and smells you when he can when he's not bringing giant bouquets of flowers to his penthoused every time. Even though you let him in, you are still persistent on leaving and he won't have that.

Dark!Adam uses words to get inside your head and when that doesn''t work, he'll use the difference in strength to keep you on a tight leash. He loves to sleep in bed with you and often locks the bedroom door to stop you from wandering, but you'll never leave with that digital lock on the front door which changes password every day.

Dark!Adam loves you and is hell bent on making you love him too, no matter how much you bat away him advances and physical touches, your defiance is what drives him to do more and push you as far as he can until you really break and hold like dough between his fingertips.

Dark!Adam doesn't know it yet, but he's evolved into something much more dark than he even realised was possible. For when he looks in the mirror, Dark!Adam is now of Yandere! status.

*smacks gavel again* ORDER IN THE COURTROOM!

Now, we all love an evolving dark 2D man, but I will have order or I must send Adam into horny jail for a period of time until we can gather the facts and research the terminology and update of his status for the court documents.

I thank you all for your attendance. Court is adjourned.

[frenchfriedgiraffe]

wait which one is dirk is he the yellow jacket man. if he's the yellow jacket man then oh my god that first episode. i didn't truly get it but i watched it and was like HE'S LIKE ME!!! HE'S LIKE ME!!! anyways more autistic headcanons pleaaaaaaase pleaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase pleaaaaaaaaaaase starts licking away your eye grime

first of all YOU WATCHED THE 1ST EPISODE AND NEVER TOLD ME??? second of all yes he's the yellow jacket man!! third of all "he's so me" was also my first reaction.

here's a concise(ish) list of my recent autistic dirk thoughts/headcanons!!

1. Has a strong drive for autonomy, which leads to him impulsively jumping in to take control of things (like when he snatches things out of the other's hands to look at)

2. Can be very stubborn when it comes to his own beliefs and behaviour even if it's technically bad, and can get annoyed if Todd/Farah/Anyone challenges it.

3. Stims with the zipper of his jackets. The noise annoys Farah and they have to learn to compromise.

4. Hyperfocuses very intensely on things so he doesn't realise time passing at all. Needs to set multiple alarms throughout the day to stay on track with stuff.

5. Seeks sensory input through food. I've made multiple jokes about this before but he really likes elaborate sugary food because it makes his brain go "yay!!"

6. Terrible, god awful sleep schedule.

[ghostly-slut]

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE ANSWER THIS

PLEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASE I MUST KNOW

SOMEONE TELL ME OR ELSE I’LL EAT GLASS

[miltonlibassistantn1fan]

AALSO IM BEGGING ALL GUNDAM FANS... PLEASE... PLEASE DRAW MORE MOBILE SUITS DOING CUTE THINGS OR BEING CUTE AND FRIENDLY AND STUFF. PLEASE.

I WANT.... THE BIG ROBOTS BEING SILLY..... THIS EXTENDS TO STUFF LIKE FRONT MISSION, ARMORED CORE AND MGS AND ANYTHING IVE FORGOTTEN. EVA, ANYTHING. PLEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASE

[omitea]

The second part for the being misled by the jjk men pleaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase! 😭🫶🏼 Make em grovel and beg omgggg they deserve it.

its posted 🫶🏽

[velvetwarfare]

[ Cont. ]

“ Just a leetle taste. Just a leetle? Leetle leetle bit? Itty bitty titty taste? “

She can’t even hold in her laughter, pressing her head up against his palm to give it a big ol’ lick. Her forked tongue slithers between the crevices of his digits.

“ Pleaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase, papi ~ ?

KehahahHAHAHAHAHA ~ ! “

@mothvalentino

[valentinos-corner]

Well...

We could start with dna samples....

Pleaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase!

What do you need, exactly? Would a couple shed scales work?

[hanbeanz]

haobin making cat noises on this show do they know they zeroses are crazy PLEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASe stop