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ok it's like it's in the middle of the night and i suddenly remembered a cute lil rock i called eddie,,, ever since quarantine started I LOST EDDIE WHAT DO I DO OH HEAVENS I MISS EDDIE HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO FIND EDDIE HE'S A SMOL ROCK SHSJAKKSSKAAKJK

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me : *walks like every other normal person*

them : oh my god, you're stealing the way i walk!

when u get accused of stealing a pose:

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i wouldn't mind tbh

I’m

⚪️ living in the moment

⚪️ stuck on the past

⚪️ paranoid about the future

🔘 longing for a gorgeous immortal being with a horrifying backstory to turn me into his eternal partner so I can abandon all responsibilities and live away from society as we know it

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𝗜 𝗔𝗠 𝗛𝗔𝗪𝗞𝗦 . . . name ❞ sexuality 𝓘 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓪 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓯𝓾𝓷 ᎒ age ↻ 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗚𝗨𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗩𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗦 プラスウルトラ ⸝⸝ 𝐧𝐨. 𝟐 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨 ☁️ 手羽先

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The grim reapers from each mythology/religion (Anubis, Classic Grim Reaper, Thanatos, etc.) are all in a group together that meet up for coffee and read books. Very lax. However, tensions soon rise when Fate, Mother Nature, and Father Time have something terrible brewing, and it’s up to the reapers to stop them. However, that means the reapers have to do something that seemed impossible for them: protecting and saving lives.

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look cameron, this is not a cult, it's a sleepover! a sleepover!

“you sacrificed a chicken and draw a pentagram with your blood, how is that—” it's besides the point! now get out, we're summoning a friend! plus, no way this would work!

It was a simple misunderstanding, but now your conspiracy nut neighbor is convinced you are part of some dark plot.

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i actually quite like my human, they're very shy and pretty, it's quite annoying how i never get the right moment to take a bite, this weird fuzzy feeling is stopping me!

you live in a world where our shadows are actually just monsters waiting for the right moment to devour our bodies and replace us

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“are you scared?” the man pauses to chuckle. he hovers above your trembling figure, hungry eyes staring straight at your lips. “don't be, i won't hurt you.”

“unless you disobey me, of course.”

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deku : *being genuinely nice*

kaachan : is this son of a bitch looking down on me?

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through a window ♡ stalker! izuku ♡ slight nsfw

PAIRING : izuku midoriya x sickly! reader

WARNING : yandere, stalking, mentions of non-con somnophilia, kidnapping, murder

STARTED : june 5, 2020 + 12:10 pm

ENDED : june 5, 2020 + 2:35 pm

AUTHOR'S LAST WORDS : heyaaa~ my first blog here. tbh it was supposed to be a different story, but tumblr deleted the draft >:( this is in a quirkless universe btw. don't touch me i'm mad at tumblr, but have some yandere! izuku hehe ♡

you were beautiful, so perfect, like a doll. your hair had grown long over these past few years, framing your perfect face. your cheeks were hollow and pale, but izuku didn't care, you were beautiful, so ethreal. izuku first saw you through a window when he was twelve. you've always been sickly, born with a weak, frail body that catches diseases easily, you were forced to stay in bed all day next to the window.

to ease your boredom, you have found several hobbies, using your phone and reading books, sometimes humming a old song. izuku began to love the song as well, ‘can't help falling in love with you’ by elvis preasley. he heard you singing the song at your garden, for once you came out of your room for a few minutes.

izuku was at the bushes hiding, normally he would be up a tree or behind the window of his apartment watching you, but in such a rare moment, you left your room and izuku knew he couldn't miss this.

your voice was heavenly, yet hoarse, but once again, did the greenette care? of course not. he had to stop himself from singing along, not wanting to be found out. the idea of being caught always excited and scared him.

“wise men say, only fools rush in,” izuku sings softly from his bedroom, leaning over the window to watch you. you always had such pastel bedsheets and curtains, it really made you look like a doll. “but i can't help,” his eyes softened, “falling in love, with you~” watching you through a window all the time. (unless izuku is in school, being kicked down by kaachan) was it weird? he was only looking after you. he's not a stalker, just a concerned admirer. izuku couldn't wait for the day to touch your skin, to caress your cheek and kiss your lips, not in his dreams, but in reality, once he gets you out of that prison. one day, izuku thinks.

you are both fifteen now, and your health has gotten better, the point you were allowed to go to school. nonetheless, the same school izuku attends. it must be fate, they really are perfect for each other! izuku squirmed a little in his seat, cheeks red. his hand was on his mouth, trying to stop the flustered sounds to escape. you were sitting in front of him too! he could smell your shampoo, like lavender. izuku has been inside your house, just not with permission. he quietly entered your bathroom to take a sniff and feel the soap you use on his freckled skin. it was such a heavenly experience. he also snuck out two or three of your used underwear, the greenette hoped you didn't mind.

your hair cascaded down your clothed shoulder, though he wouldn't mind without the stupid uniform getting in the way of your perfect body. oh, he has seen you naked a few times, thanks to your clumsiness, you forgot to use the curtains to cover the window, he has seen right through it from the branch of the tree! izuku was so thankful to be blessed with such a sight.

months have passed. izuku and you have been quite close, to the point where you let him in your house, with permission! izuku felt drunk with love and excitement, knees shaking and lips trembling, to you, he looked nervous and shy. in reality, he is nervous, but not for the reason you think. he has been in your room many, many times, but he never touched you, knowing how sensitive you are to noise. oh, how he wished he did. the thought of you sleeping as you take his cock up your sweet little pussy, it could almost make him drool. your voice snapped him out his lewd fantasies. disappointing, but it's fine, he supposed.

the whole time you were together, izuku had to be careful or else he might do something he shouldn't. izuku couldn't get enough of you. the way you talked, laughed or moved was engraved in his mind. for once, he could talk with you, with you knowing. talking to her picture counts as well, izuku thinks so.

after hanging out with you, the greenette went home happily. you've spoiled him too much.

it's been three months. three months of friendship, of slight skinship like hugs or head pats. izuku's so much more in love, but you've been acting weird. so weird. you would blush around a certain someone, stumble over your words and be so much more shy than usual. not long you told izuku how much you liked katsuki, it was a small crush, and izuku smiled supportively.

izuku hated faking a smile for you.

maybe, if kaachan is gone, he'd be able to smile truly. it took izuku quite a while to plan the kidnapping of you and the death of kaachan. he killed kaachan first of course, you'd cry so hard, izuku liked seeing you cry, just not for someone else, of course.

a blindfold covered your vision, the smell of cinnamon and the feeling of warmth hugged you despite the dread in your stomach. your mouth was silenced by tape, only allowing you to let out small, barely heard shouts and groans. you panicked. you were kidnapped, your crush died, and with a frail body like yours, you were in no condition to fight. fear has never felt so real. your salty tears made he blindfold wet and stick to your bare skin. it felt wrong.

a soft, familiar giggle broke your train or panicking thoughts. no. it couldn't be, it couldn't! the blindfold was taken off, and izuku, standing tall and confident, erupting with giggles and snorts. “y/n... hey love,” he coeed, and you wanted to puke. izuku... this wasn't him, it was like a demon has possessed him. “finally i get to have you all to myself, no kaachan or stupid windows getting in my way.” the green eyed teen chuckled. “you've always looked like a doll, so pretty, now be good for me.”

“we're going to have so much fun.”

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i'm bored and i want to do tumblr acc layouts but at the same time i really like my current layout idk what to do

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^ that, right there is the only thing that can keep me sane and determined to write smut in such a public place

Squirting Headcanons

Someone mentioned that I hadn’t done any headcanons for a while so what better way to fix that than squirting? I hope you guys enjoy~

Warnings: 18+, squirting. 

Characters: Amajiki, Bakugou, Dabi, Kaibara, Kaminari, Kirishima, Shigaraki, Shindou, Takami/Hawks, Tokoyami. 

Headcanons under the cut cause it got kinda long~

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