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deathblossomm · 4 months

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niel posted a new instagram story

#neil ellice #AAAAAAAAAA I CAN'T BELIEVE IT #IT FINALLY HAPPENED.#now he's a big bear #bearded neil #if you hear someone screaming it's me #he's so beautiful #and perfect #thats my man #call of duty #johnny soap mactavish #call of duty modern warfare #soap mactavish #john soap mactavish

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eluvisen · 8 months

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@stellorc and @commander-krios made me this and I'm crying from how beautiful Nephien and Vexx are

#YOU GUYS AAAAAAAAAA #i still can't believe you two did this #asjkdahksjgfaksk #i literally blue screened when i first saw this #everything about it is perfect #neph's hair and dress are incredible #the pearls #vexx is supremely handsome #THE NECK KISS #thank you guys from the bottom of my heart 😭💖💖#andromeda six #kitalphan traveler #vexx serif #vexx serif x traveler #nephien peg'asi #art for me

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little-pup-pip · 1 month

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It's me again!! I've been booped so many times! It's maxed out!! That's not the point of this post, though! Why do I have over 2000 notes today??? Is that the boop count?? Is it way higher than I thought??

#AAAAAAAAAA #look at this graph #i can't believe this is my magnum opus #I'll never reach numbers like this again #and it's because I've been BOOPED #i'm so #wow #I've only been evil booped once #you know who you are #I've received so many boops today #I'm booping you in spirit #thank you!!#Pip's barks

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funnyfoxsimp · 3 months

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I just realized that there are hands on Fuuko's waste ;-;

Ik whose hands are those ;-;

#can't believe I just saw it #udul #uu #uu spoilers #aaaaaaaaaa #undead unluck

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grrrhoulxy · 1 year

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Today I've seen a post about Copia's "role" in bed and... I SIMPLY CANNOT SHUT UP ABOUT THIS. So here's what my guesses are:

|| slightly NSFW!! Dom/Sumb Undertones i guess?? ||

The first few times, especially the very first, he is very awkward. He tries to be Dom but he just can't because he's caught up in the various emotions (not that he's a virgin, he's just caught up in the moment with you).

Day by day, when you both start to get carried away and be more confident, we can say that you both decide what to do in those moments. Sometimes he's the Dom, sometimes he's the Sub, simply based on what you feel on doing at that time. It must be said, however, the type of Dom Copia's capable of being is a Dom "in positions", more like a Top, and not so much in his language or ways of doing 'cuz he's still the tender, awkward and sentimental man we know.

But there are times that something just snaps in him, awakening something in the almost animal instinct. Maybe it's the frustration of not feeling enough, or the stress that the role of Papa brings him, or even the fumes of alcohol during the post-ritual parties (as an italian, this man is a pure wine enjoyer) but whatever triggers that man, his insecurity is dulled, bringing out a little self-confident side of him that commitments and worries usually hold him back; even though you still recognize that clumsy man you love so much. He's just more spontaneous. He certainly doesn't reach the "seductive" levels of his brothers, but when you sense him like this you can't help but be good and satisfy him (you just can't resist~).

#i can't believe i made this #aaaaaaaaaa #it's hot here or it's just me?#just my headcanon #but i've made more about the other Papas...#the band ghost #ghost bc #papa emeritus iv #cardinal copia #papa emeritus x reader #cardinal copia x reader #papa iv x reader #copia x reader #papa emeritus iv fanfiction #the band ghost headcanons #ghost fandom #grrrhoulxy post

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grinchwrapsupreme · 10 months

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ooooughg the scene where Mitchell is confronted by the ghosts of his victims oughroguu the forced acknowledgement that he is a monster and not a victim ghghhghghghg the confession of his love for the monstrous things he's done and the inevitable regret that cannot prevent him from doing monstrous things again uuuughguhgghgooghohghggh

#being human uk #john mitchell #it's so tasty #his desire to repent and their refusal to let him is mmmmmmm yum #THE WOLF SHAPED BULLET AAAAAAAAAA #listen werewolves are my movie monster of choice but i can't deny the narrative richness of the vampire #who believes becoming a vampire was his only choice #simultaneously becoming the victim AND the perpetrator #the conflict of a werewolf is so external and the conflict of a vampire is too but its sooooooo internal too #especially the ones like mitchell who have the desire to do good #but had the option of doing good taken away from them #by the nature of their existence

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dreamingdelusionz · 7 months

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Just want to say that your art is LOVELY i wish i could draw that well and i'm very honered to be your for some reason tbh

Goodness! Thank you so much!!! I'm honored to be your mutual as well! I always get excited to see what you've posted next

#dreaming's delusions #aaaaaaaaaa aaaa #you are just so sweet my GOODNESS #mutuals #answers from Dreaming #I know how this sounds but oh my I honestly can't believe you like my art so much #makes me so unbearably happy #this is my favorite mutual you guys

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despairforme · 17 days

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In the post, a box at Nnoitra's door. A gift from a place of holiday Sasaharu's been on with Ume. A small picture of the onsen they were at in the deep mountains and the box itself filled to the brim with insect candies, crickets, spider, some kind of beetle dried and safe for delivery.

[ Hope it finds you well, son. Enjoy these, Ume said you're a fan. Visit anytime, we're back home. Sasaharu. ]

There was a box at the door. The fuck? The only sort of mail Nnoitra got were bills ( but thankfully he got most of them on his phone, and much of it was automated ). He rarely got packages. Only if he ordered something online, but again - he hardly ever did that. He wasn't materialistic and things just didn't interest him. Why the fuck would he want to fill his apartment with useless crap? The only thing he DID order was food. Take-away and delivery. He hadn't ordered anything today, so why the fuck was there a box here?

A childish side to him was that he actually loved presents. He loved surprises ( as long as they were nice surprises ). He forever assumed that it had something to do with how few gifts he'd gotten when he was a kid, thanks to growing up poor ( and religious... ).

Eagerly, he picked up the box, and went back inside his apartment. He dropped the gym-bag on the floor. He'd completely forgotten that he'd been heading to a workout. He dropped himself down onto the couch. He inspected the box, and could read the name of the sender. Sasaharu. Okay, nice. That guy ALWAYS treated him with a crazy kindness, so at least now Nnoitra could expect the box to contain something he'd like.

He opened the box. The first thing he saw was a photo of an onsen. He sure hoped he wasn't getting tickets to go to one. He wasn't a big fan of bathing. Showering was fine, but yeah he drew the line if the water reached higher than his knees. There was a note too.

Hope this finds you well, son.

He paused. Blinked. Then read it again. This was his dyslexia acting up, right? That's why this sentence didn't make sense. He read it again. And again. No, he was pretty sure he was being referred to as "son" here. Or was it sun? He became unsure of the spelling. He didn't know which one was more unlikely, him being called basically sunshine, or being referred to as Sasaharu's "son".

That --- That kinda hit, didn't it? Like a nudge somewhere between his chest and stomach. In a good way, but also strangely tragic because - of course - Nnoitra had never had a dad. Nnoitra wasn't a sentimental person by any means. He'd never felt sorry for himself for not having a father figure in his life, or thought too deeply about what that had meant for him growing up. So there was no way for him to predict what it would feel like to be referred to as someone's son. He decided not to overthink it, afraid that the feeling he was currently having ( which he'd classify as nice ) would morph into something ugly if he continued to think too hard.

He read on -

Enjoy these, Ume says you're a fan. Visit anytime, we're back home. Sasaharu.

Upon further inspection of the box - it contained treats. Not just any treats, but his FAVORITE kind! Insect-themed treats. The kind people would grimace at and refuse to eat. Nnoitra was grinning as he looked at the content. The happy feeling inside him was only rising. He would start off with the crickets, of course! FUCK YEAH! How the hell did Ume remember he liked this stuff? He leaned back on the couch and chewed, still grinning. Ah. What was this feeling? He felt... Cared for.

#nvrcmplt #[ AAAAAAAAAA I'M EMOTIONAL ]#[ I'M V EMOTIONAL ]#[ T - T he's been adopted and he can't believe it fjfjfjf ]#[ bby boy ]#[ ume remembering his favorite food t-t i'm !!!!!!!!! ]#[ thank you very much for sending tala this was sO sweet i loved writing it !! ]#despair for me. ╱ in character.#talking shit. ╱ answers.#burn the city. ╱ main verse.

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the-alan-price-combo · 1 month

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