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[womenofwrestlingfashion]

Mckenzie wears the zip detail bust cup mini dress in aqua from ASYOU (on sale - $22)

[digna2018]

Show up for YOURSELF in 2023 with these tips! #showup #asyou #foryou #challenge #yourself #21daychallenge #coach_dinelle #coachdinelle @coach_dinelle (at Bronx NY , 10473) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnMlg53rd7i/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[dadnotes]

. • You are as awesome and amazing as you allow yourself to believe you are • . #dad__notes #youare #awesome #amazing #asyou #allow #yourself #tobelieve https://www.instagram.com/p/Ck_FtcsLQrX/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[trainingdummyrabbit]

um um.

[roachmattea]

OKAY FAIR. well. be ready for your mind to be exploded Multiple. and also the confusion

i was confused reading cruel prince. maybe i am not cut out for this book

[theogony]

wassup found the third nge/keeper fan

https://www.tumblr.com/tw-5/718772564270399488

https://www.tumblr.com/tw-5/718682808677285889

https://www.tumblr.com/tw-5/718678983679655936

https://www.tumblr.com/tw-5/718678466420260864/linh-wants-to-show-you-what-she-learned-in-her

https://www.tumblr.com/tw-5/718640398928691200/this-is-dedicated-to-the-2-kotlc-fans-who-also

https://www.tumblr.com/tw-5/718556990027235328/can-i-ask-for-more-song-twins-also-more-ftm

(a lot of thought scattered around in tags) ((join us. lets brainrot together))

HELLO I DID NOT SEE THIS BEFORE I SENT YOU THE MESSAGE but. takes psychic damage from everything

it's insane how well it's thought of though like. it makes sense that neverseen is the one who utlises her even though like. i will admit forkle was my first thought and oh my god i could. go on for days about like linh as rei!!!! my beloved. also biana as asuka fits so damn well and. sighs sophie would be a shinnie

[scrapnik]

just a few fearcorp ocs i have sexualities n genders CONFIRMED! for -w-

[siglai]

imms so so eepy …

[jupiter3-moved]

@ribleyscotch​

“...”

“...what about paddington 2?”

[youmustfixyourheartt]

i love it when people film concerts do not get me wrong, but when all i see is phones filming instead of people's hands in the air i get really sad

[womenofwrestlingfashion]

Smackdown 10/13/23

Kayla wore the Thigh Slit Satin Shirt Dress in Black from ASYOU (on sale - $29)

[cephalopolis-life]

I think one thing worth mentioning is that Suletta and Miorine's CLEAR and EXPLICIT marriage is actually a big deal. Do you want a yuri kiss? Thats not as rare asyou would think, but a Gundam show with a happy ending, an explicit romance, and a marriage?! have you tried to look for Yuri where they get married?

The representation we want in the west might not be the representation needd everywhere.

They get MARRIED, they got the Gunadam Kiss™, they got to be into each other, supporitng each other, and caring for each other the WHOLE TIME. Their relationship was certral to all the political intrigue that the show was based around. This wasnt a romance show, this was a giant robot action anime and their relationship HAPPENED to be queer. If we saw this with a straight couple we would have seen a different reacion, but it would bee seen as valid.

I think this ending had so much to give- it seems like a shame people are discarding it because it wasn't what they thought would be ideal….

[kuni-is-daddy]

Thinking about gojo switching up from sending you chills to moaning for you to make him cum

Gojo satoru x female jujutsu sorcerer reader

1.2k words

Ft: Shower BJ

Gojo x Female reader smut

Sub gojo m!+f reader

MINORS DNI

You opened the door too your luxurious penthouse. Clothes drenched in rainwater mixed with purple and red blood of cursed spirits and your own. Walking through the living room you were greeted to the 'sleeping' form of gojo. Laid out on the couch surrounded by which looked like hundreds of sheets of paper. You took a peek at him from behind the couch, Wondering if he truly was asleep since his blindfold was still on. "Toru? baby, are you still asleep?" you said while tapping his shoulder. But the taller man didnt move. Taking a look at the papers that even made the 'ever so strong' gojo satoru fall asleep you realized it was paperwork requesting the execution of "Yuji itadori" to be delayed. 'Again with this yuji kid..Gojo really has a soft spot for him' You stepped away from him, taking off your blood drenched jujutsu uniform and only wearing a tank top and shorts. "Hmm..whats this babygirl? ya putting on a show for me already?" you looked up with an embarrassed yelp at the sudden warm grip around your waist. "So you werent asleep toru... you pervert..." he grinned at your remark. "Mmmm..nah..but if me sleeping leads to seeing your fine ass like this..maybe i should princess." he trailed and rubbed his hands on your breasts. leaving petals of kissing along your neck. "Toru~ stop..needa get cleaned up~" you put your hands against his, weakly trying to shoo his arms away while sinking into his touch. "Oh yeah? want daddy to help you get cleaned up?" he shifted your ass closer too him, now nudging against his hard on. Only for you to suddenly remember why you we're even 'dirty' in the first place. You pulled away from him, leaning down to shift through your skirt pockets with your ass fully on display. Arousing gojo, he began to pull down his blindfold. Wondering if you wanted him to take you on right then and there. "Take this stupid fucking finger you guys look for." you flashed it in his face with an irritated expression, completely shifting from the burning sensation he almost derived you in. "Hmm whats this baby?"

he sarcastically tilted his head while examining the finger. "Dont play dum toru. Its sukuna's finger." he shifted his vision over to your arm. Noticing a long patched up wound along it. "The higher ups kept talking about retrieviNG sukuna's fingers and blah blah..." gojo gave a light smile at your impression of the elders. "So....I went around the forest for a while and..Got one for you." Gojo rushed into your embrace. caging you in a hug while lightly lifting you off the ground. "THIS IS GREAT Y/N. DO YOU KNOW WITH THIS MEANS?" he yelled. "It means... I wont have to do your job?" you smirked. "Well...maybe for now- but seriously, this means we have some SERIOUS leverage for when it happens." you gave a confused expression. "When...what happens toru?" "When i kill the higher ups and start a new world within jujutsu." you chucked at his ideals. "This again toruu. Cmonn you talk about this everyday...cant we just bask in the way things are now?" he lowered you down back on the floor. "Y/n. things are different now. Yuji..Yuuta..and many more sorcerers are going against the ideals of the-" "The elders and higher ups. iF wE puT mInE And yoUR studEnts togetheR." you mocked him. "toru please..i know you care about this but can you not get yourself so worked up all the time? stress is no good for that handsome face of yours~" he sighed and sat back down asyou perked up and give him a kiss on his cheek. Watching as you walked upstairs and put your clothes in a basket.

Smutt:

You basked your hair through the warm water coming from the shower. Making a relaxed sigh as it coated your scalp. "hah.. this is what i needed. a break from everything..maki is with panda and toge. Gojo is doing..whatever he does." You coated your body in soap while humming your favorite song. Up until you heard a click of the doorknob. God. the last thing you wanted was some cursed spirit coming into the apartment because of the rumors you heard that they we're attractive to sukunas finger. so you began expecting the worse. You nervously held the washcloth in your hand. Hoping you could smack the spirit in time. A hand creeped around the curtain and you instinctly wrapped it around you while slapping at god knows what was on the other side. The being grabbed your tiny hand. You opened your eyes panicked to realize it was only gojo. "T-Toru?! what are you doing in here? I thought you were a spirit." this time you intentionally tried to slap at him again. Only for his infinity to block you mid attempt. "Well princess..you did want me to relax...Could you help me out?" You blushed at his request. Hiding your face behind the curtain while hearing the sounds of his giggles while unzipping his clothes. "F-fine..just dont try anything sneaky!"

he stepped into the warm shower with you. Watching as you rubbed the cloth around your chest. "Want help baby?" You nodded embarrassingly as he lathered the soap around your neck, slowly reaching down to your breasts. Your breathing started to become uneasy. Having a perfect view of gojo's lean and beauitiful body. How his chest practically glowed as the water drenched him. "Yeah? you like the view babygirl, this body is all for you~" he smirked. Now putting the cloth down and rubbing your boobs with his bare hands "S-satoru~ mmm stopp..." water rushed down your face, making your lips glow. "Shit..Dont think i can stop now princess. You look too good for daddy...Need to taste you." he pulled away from your breasts, closing you in against the shower walls and into a sloppy kiss. "Toru~ ah...fuck wait~" he came closer to you, biting along your neck and whispering in your ear. "Keep moaning f' me baby~ I want you so fucking bad y/n .im so hard right now...fuck.."

he guided your hand onto his cock. "Can you feel it princess? wanna take you right now baby you make me so fucking horny~" Gojo looked down on you with his glowing blue lust filled eyes. Right now he didnt care what was going on in the world. He wanted you to touch him, To make him feel good. You slowed moved your hand around his cock. Rubbing the tip as his grip tightened around your hand, hoping you wouldn't stop there. "Oh...fuck..more baby...move those sexy fingers of yours on daddys cock." You smirked over gojos desperation. Letting out loud moans within the steam of the shower as you pumped his cock. "Am I doing good for you toru?" He nodded his head vigorously while biting on his upper lip. *F-fuck yes y/n..feels so good~ Im so close...oh shit baby girl~" gojo sunk near your shoulder. Moaning in your ear and leaning against you as your pace quickened. "Ah....ah..fuck m' gonna cum. Baby...Y-Y/n." Gojo choked up on his words. "Yes toru~?" "Wanna..ah...wanna cum in your mouth baby.. please." He ruffled his hand through his hair. Pushing back as the water coated his vision. You got on your knees, watching as gojos thick cock slowly disappeared in your mouth. "SHIT~ Oh God your mouth is so fucking warm~" he grabbed onto your hair with his hand, having you bob your head back and forth while your eyes teared as he chased his high. "AH- FUCK. FUCK~ IM CUMMING- Y/N!!"

He shot ropes of his cum into your mouth as it oozed down your throat. "Hah...oh shit baby~ made me cum all down your throat~ now swallow it for daddy~" he cupped your face. Watching as you swallowed, then stuck your tongue out.

"good girl...now let me clean you up princess~"

[ultrabrokengirlposts]

in another life, maybe

pairing: miguel o'hara x spider-person!reader (intended to be afab, but there's no description of the reader :3)

summary: you watch your fiancé die at the hands of a villain. one year later, you get an introduction to the multiverse - and the possibility to be with him again.

warnings: angst, character death, slight and brief description of injury, feels, no use of y/n, this is my first fic so i apologize if this sucks, yes that deserves its own warning, but feel free to give feedback!

word count: 655

two years ago

the vulture had been a pain in your ass ever since he showed up. i mean, come on. He couldn’t have chosen a better bird? or done something cooler? either way, he caused the most amount of damage out of all the bad guys you had faced.

your most recent fight with him had almost been devastating. you weren’t sure what he had against buildings, but he seemed to hate them. 

because, yet again, he had destroyed another building only to disappear to leave you cleaning up the mess. 

you were going back through the building, making sure there weren’t any other injured civilians when you saw him. it felt like your heart had dropped to your stomach. like time was frozen. 

“no, no, no, no-“ you rushed over to him, partially sliding on the ground asyou  reached for him. your hands were shaking. you couldn’t control your breathing. 

under a piece of rubble with a rod through his abdomen laid your fiancé, miguel o’hara. even though he was in pain, he smiled and reached out for you. his hand rested on your masked face, cupping you cheek. then his fingers moved to pull your mask up. you quickly caught his wrist, shaking your head. 

he whispered your name and you let out a choked sob. your  hand dropped from his and he slid the mask the rest of the way off. 

“how? how did you know?” you asked him, trying your best to keep your voice from trembling too much. 

“i’ve known for awhile. because i know you.” he let out a small hiss as he shifted and you grasped at his hand. 

“i. . . it’s gonna be okay. i’m gonna get you help and everything is gonna be fine.” you moved to stand but he pulled you back down. your gaze fell to his, an incredulous look on your face. 

“it’s okay. you saved everyone else.” you shook your head, your eyes red from the tears running in streams down your cheeks. 

“no, miguel, i’m not leaving you. i can’t leave you.” your shoulders were starting to shake as you tried to hold in your sobs. 

“i love you, mi corazón.” his voice was sounding weaker. “and i wish that we could’ve had more time. in another life, maybe.” he pulled you down, kissing you softly as you cried. 

and it wasn’t long after that you heard his heart stop. his breathing stop. 

the officers, paramedics, anyone around the scene say they could hear the most heart wrenching wail come from the collapsed building. but when the officers went to investigate, all they found was a body.

one year later / one year ago

you were growing tired of these new villains. a rhino, a beetle, the vulture again. but this time, it was something different. 

some guy with a fishbowl head had dropped from a portal in the sky. literally. he was going on and on about his earth this and this earth that and the multiverse, only leaving you more and more confused. and then another guy came.

except he was helping you. he looked like a spider-man, had webs. with you two working together, it didn’t take long to take down this bad guy who called himself mysterio. 

seeing as this was another spider person, which you didn’t know was a thing, you didn’t hesitate to whip off your mask. “what the hell? where did you come from? where did he come from?”

as this spider-man, clad in a mostly blue suit, explained what had happened with the portals and mysterio and what not, you couldn’t help but feel his voice was familiar. too familiar. it wasn’t until he retracted his mask that you realized why. 

and it felt like you were falling. like the whole world around you stopped. no sirens, no honking, just. . . silence. you thought back to miguel’s - your miguel’s final words.

in another life, maybe.

[lorimnnn]

pt 1 of i wish i had a fictional boyfriend (slasher edition)

man, sometimes i hate writing these fanfics--- only because i become psychotically obsessive with the idea of this total devotion, then realise i’ll never truly have it. obviously, that’s a good thing (probably). having a slasher boyfriend would not be very beneficial in the long run (probably).

but i’m just thinking about how even these killers would treat us better than any real, available human being on this earth. how they’re already ten times more interesting than fuckin brad with his vape and trackies, choosing which hoe he’ll ghost this time or if he’s ready for fresh meat this week. or not even. just every other person we decide we’re into for no good reason, aware that we could do better but won’t risk being single for like, ever. 

like, these slashers--- when they obsess over something, it’s singular. it’s unparalleled. imagine that in a romantic context. everything about you is evangelised in their eyes, even your flaws. everything you hate about yourself or unsure about is only something that makes you more perfect in their eyes. you could do anything. I don’t know, you could even fart. ghostface would giggle but he wouldn’t get disgusted by it. y’all could grow out your body hair as much asyou wanted, if that’s what you wanted that is, and they wouldn’t care, because it’s just as valid as the hair that grows on your head, which varies in length depending on preference or convenience. and then there’s michael. all he’s ever gonna do is stand there like an npc, but even he’s more interesting that your local Brad. he cares. he would get you gifts and do things for you because he likes to and it’s the one way he knows to make you happy, and these Brads could know a hundred ways to make you happy and they won’t do it. Or Jason Voorhees. Tell me he wouldn’t pick flowers with you and go on a picnic. Tell me you couldn’t tell him everything, especially if you’re bothered about something and all you need is a safe place to cry. he would give that to you. so would bubba. and i’ll even bring fucking Patrick Bateman into this, because even if it’s straight up insane, his narcissism would not stop him from spoiling you as much as he could and letting you talk yourself up. he’d probably encourage you to love yourself and be just as self-centred.

I wish I had someone who could lay out their imperfections so openly, so honestly, and not let me just... find out about them. like, let me love you as a whole. i know they would love us as a whole. or obsess over us. i don’t know. 

man, i’m so lonely. i just want a hot slasher boyfriend, guys. tell me that’s not what we’re all here for ahhh

p.s. no hate if your name is brad or you vape or wear trackies/sweatsuit, but i will shit on you if you give the vibe that usual combo 😭