#I kept pulling and pulling and now I’m broke💔

[inuiiwonderland]

FINALLY🥹

After 10+ pulls and wasting HALF of my gems….I finally got deuce🤍🤍🤍

Now I have zero 10 pull keys and key single pull keys left😞

[sockiess]

im back ELOHEL (im sorry these are like all sam, im just obsessed with him😣) telling sam you're pregnant, and you think he's gonna get mad and leave you, but he's actually so reassuring about like ☹️☹️ but hes definitely like screaming on the inside cause YOURE PREGNANT 😭😭‼️‼️‼️‼️

we are not gonna mention how late this is!!! 🤗

Pregnancy

warnings: pregnancy and sex mentions (please use protection yall 🙏 unless you’re planning to have a baby than good luck with your journey and I hope it works out)

I starred at the white stick with the word Pregnant starring back at me. I was shaking and tears where running down my face. I mean me and Sam where only 19 —and yeah this was our fault— I mean we didn’t always use protection when it came to sex but it’s still scary and shocking. I had called Sam to come over before I took the test because I knew that if I was pregnant I wouldn’t be able to keep control of myself. And if I wasn’t pregnant I could just tell Sam that we needed to be safer and use protection. Well it was obviously to late for that now.

I knew Sam would be here any minute now so I quickly cleaned up and tried to stop crying. I quickly put the stupid little stick in my pocket and sat on my couch waiting for him to come in. I didn’t bother locking the door and I knew he was here when I heard his foot steps outside my apartment door.

Sam opened the door and softly closed it after he saw my red and puffy eyes. “Baby?” Sam asked softly as he sat down in front of me. “What’s wrong?” He whispered rubbing my thighs and cupping my cheek. “Sam we have to talk” I quickly stood up and stepped away from him. Sam quickly stood up with me and starred at me with sad confused eyes. “What’s wrong?” Sam asked again. “You’re going to hate me” I whispered and quickly moved away from his touch when he tried pulling me closer to him. “Love you’re really scaring me.” Sam said quickly. I just broke down in tears and hugged him crying into his chest. “Just tell me what happened.” He spoke softly playing with my hair. “I’m so so sorry” I sobbed into his chest. “For what?” He stopped playing with my hair but kept his hand resting on my head. “I messed up so badly.” I sobbed even more. Sam softly pulled me away from his chest and looked at me with scrunched eyebrows. “you think that I’m going to hate you and that you messed up…did-did you cheat on me or something?” He blurted out. I starred at him with wide eyes and finally registered what I had said probably sounded like I did cheat on him. “God no.” I quickly said. “Than what’s wrong?” He asked again this time looking mad.

“i’m pregnant.” I blurted out, not him wanting to think that I cheated on him or hurt him in any way. His expression dropped quickly and so did his arms. He starred at me with an expression I couldn’t read. I could see his breathing start to get heavier and he quickly sat down. “When did you find out?” He spoke softly. “45 minutes ago.” I answered as I sat down beside him. “I understand if you want to leave me.” I said to him. “what?” he quickly answered and whipped his head around me. “you think i’m going to leave you to deal with this by yourself?” He asked. “I mean most men don’t want to have children at 19” I said softly. “Yeah well i’m not most men” Sam mumbled while pulling me into his lap.

“Sammy i’m scared” I whispered. “Me too baby..me too” He responded. “But you don’t have to do this alone. I won’t let you.” He said. “What are we going to do?” I asked. “Whatever you want darling, it’s your body and i’ll support whatever decision you make” He smiled at me. “We’re going to be parents” I laughed out through my tears. “We are going to need a bigger apartment” He laughed back. “Good thing I have an amazing boyfriend who knows how to build houses.” I wink at him. “Sammy?” “yeah?” “I love you” “I love you too”

TEEHEE SORRY ITS SO LATE POOKIE😞💔 BLAME TUMBLR💔 I HOPE YOU LIKE IT AND IF YOU WSNT ME TO CHANGE OR ADD ANYTHING LET ME KNOW🫶🫶

[voltronisanobsession]

Lance with a Genderfluid S/O who feels Insignificant

Ok!! so this was requested by @girlboypersonthingy , who wanted hcs with Lance and a gender-fluid/non-binary s/o who feels like he’s kinda pushing them aside/insignificant to him!

Ngl I had a little trouble writing this, so I hope i was able to execute this well!

You and Lance have built a really strong relationship with each other

Despite Lances’ initial confusion, he was quick to understand that you didn’t identify as one gender

He’s SOOO supportive of you like this boy would do anything to keep you feeling comfortable in your own skin

But it’s the little things he won’t truly understand, like how clothes never seemed to fit in the right places, or the weird feeling that would rise in you whenever you unknowingly compared yourself to another person

The latter seemed to happen more often though as the boy spoke with others around him

The flirty grins he’d send the girls he met, or the playful comments he would make that were different from the ones he would tell you

Was it just you or did it feel like you guys were growing apart?

It made you begin doubting if Lance even liked you in a romantic sense

Was it because you weren’t like the girls who would return his flirty grins with a sweet smile?

Were you just not good enough as you were? Did he have a preference for a specific gender?

Doubts and insecurities began gnawing in the back of your mind the longer Lance kept up his playboy act

Why didn’t he hold your hand? Was he afraid to be seen with you?

Should you were more feminine clothing? Even if there were days that you didn’t want to?

Lance began noticing the small changes in your appearance and mood though

The way you began wearing a little more makeup, the way you began curling in on yourself whenever there was a girl around

He grew suspicious of your behavior but decided not to say anything, thinking maybe it would pass

Wrong mistake buddy

I think he really starts noticing your changes when you start pulling away from his touch, avoiding him whenever he’s talking to someone or just in general

“Has y/n been acting weird? I feel like they’re acting weird. Are they acting weird?”

“Lance, if you think they’re acting weird, then why don’t you go ask them if somethings wrong??”

Lord someone save Pidge from this dude💔

He definitely drags her around, along with Hunk, trying to find clues on why you’re acting so differently now!

Finally after a couple of days of you avoiding him in the halls of the castle, he decides to just ask you what’s been bothering you

“Y/n hey! Um is something going on?”

“What uh, what do you mean?”

He would start listing all the stuff he’s noticed about you and this entire week, which makes you feel even more worse once you hear how obvious you had been

Lance is just so confused, bless his clueless soul

You would get frustrated and finally just spill it all out

It’s hard for you because it really does feel like your showing a part of your soul, it makes you feel vunerable

“I can’t be like those other girls Lance! I just feel like sometimes you would prefer if I were just a girl or just a boy, but I cant.”

It’s like the whole world stops for him because is this how you truly felt?

Did you really think that he didn’t want you, for you?

“I know I’m not the ideal partner, so if you want to find someone else who can-“

“WAIT WAIT WHAT NO!”

Seeing your eyes, Lance feels so bad for making you think that he didn’t want you and ugh he just feels terrible💔

“Why would you think I would want anyone besides you?!”

“W-well, the way you look at others made me… you know, think you wanted to be with someone else who could stick to one gender…”

Cue loud shattering effect cuz this dudes heart just BROKE

“No! No no aw man! I’m so sorry i made you feel that way! I know I can do that sometimes, habits die hard. But I promise you I don’t want anyone. Only you. Regardless of who you are and choose to be.”

After you both talk it out for a while, it still takes some time for you to feel fully secure in your relationship again

Lance does everything in his power to assure you that you’re the only he wants

When you’re feeling a certain way and want to be referred to a specific pronoun, he’s 100% supporting you no matter what

Fully believes that your gender, or uh lack of gender, doesn’t define your relationship

He’s so respectful of you and is always willing to talk to you whenever you’re feeling upset about yourself

Man he’s just so UGGHHHH💔💔💔💔

He’s so proud of you, and he makes sure to always reassure you about your guys’ relationship

I love Lance so much i can’t even💔

[cebwrites]

Hello Cev! I’m another anon that loved your last hcs with crocodile, please please please write more about him, it’s so hard to find good crocodile content or any new content at all 😭❤️ Also thank you so much for writing gender neutral readers, it’s so good to feel included. Only if it’s possible to request may I please ask some suggestive hcs with the croco dilf, and maybe kid and law, where they pin their Crush to the wall craving for closeness? Thank uuu

hello hello! i’m glad you enjoyed them!! crocodile and mihawk are two characters really close to my heart (second only to law of course hehe 💕) waaaaaah you’re welcome!! i’ve been frustrated for a long time at the lack of diversity in the x reader space so i’ve finally decided i’d start contributing some of my own content to help fill in that gap ;w; you’ll typically find a lot of gn and masc reader from me on top of oc stuff here!

i changed it to drabble format because this idea flowed better like that for me and left kidd out this time, i hope you don’t mind! ;0; 💖💔

against the wall (Crocodile, Law)

gn reader, he/they law suggestive content under the cut word count: 0.4k

Crocodile

It doesn't take much for Crocodile to tower over you. Hell, he does for most people even sitting down, much less standing. You can tell that he's agitated from your spot beside his throne, overseeing some droll high-class function he'd thrown for the sake of keeping up appearances for Rain Dinner's usual snobby patrons. You disliked attending these things; though Crocodile was never too fond of entertaining guests either, he seemed particularly snappy tonight.

He whisks you away from the party before anyone can comment on his disappearance, having his way with you against the wall in some unused room in the lavish resort; hooked arm holding you up while Croc's hand rested comfortably on your neckline.

You pull away with a gasp, vision swimming in the headiness of that kiss and his cologne, "Croc, what if someone catches us? They'll want you present for closing ceremonies..."

"What if they do? This is my resort and you are my partner. I'd think I'm well within my rights to do whatever I want here of all places."

You could swear that his pupils narrowed to slits right then and there, the carnal hunger in his gaze, how much closer Crocodile's hand feels to your throat than it did before. It's exhilarating.

"Now, tell me what is it exactly you're here to do." He lowers you to your feet, still keeping close proximity and fixes and expectant gaze onto you. His rings brush against your cheek in an uncharacteristic show of tenderness but you expect that he won't be gentle for much longer. You smile, eyes hooded and on your knees, ready to serve.

"Yes, Sir."

.❤️‍🔥.

Law

"Captain," you keen, sighing in short, sweet breaths as Law trails careful, tender kisses up your neck, "Everyone's just couple halls down, they'll hear us..."

"Who cares, I missed you."

Law's statement is matter-of-fact, you let out an amused huff at the their underlying pout. How many months had it been since the two of you were allowed to meet - three, possibly four? Far too many. The price of being captains of your own crews, you supposed. He has to lean up a little to reach your face and you find it absolutely adorable, deepening the kiss you shared while needy, inked hands slide their way under your clothes; your own cupped his cheeks with all the unspoken affection you'd kept to yourself all this time.

They were itching for more contact and you couldn't blame them - it was endearing, really - but the proverbial straw that broke the camel's back was a certain rubber boy's voice singsong-ing towards you, still out of view but very obviously heading in this direction. Law's expression immediately sours, you laugh as he shambles' the two of you to safety, far away from any prying eyes secretly along the walls or unwanted Gum-Gum Captain Cuddles.

[finelinevogue]

idk if youre still taking requests, if not, feel free to ignore this but

imagine going on a summer picnic date with harry 😔 having cute matching outfits ☹️ taking cute polaroid pics of each other 💔 feeding each other food 😕 him praising your cooking skills and vice versa 🫡 cuddling each other when you’re done eating 😰

i need to lie down 🧎🏽‍♀️ 😔

screaming okay YEAASSS❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

The fields extended for miles.

You and Harry had come out to the fields just past the motorway, by your house, so you could have a picnic in peace. This was one of your favourite spots together. A place where you could both be free and yourselves, together. To stargaze and cloud watch and pick pretty flowers in the meadows together.

It was a hot summers day and it was a perfect excuse to run away to the top of this field and just do nothing, but have a picnic and be together.

The view stretched for miles. You could see the motorway that you’d driven on to get here. You could see the Lake District mountains in the distance. You couldn’t spot a single cloud, the skies instead being a beautiful blue. It was a perfect day to tan and catch some healthy rays.

You were wearing a white sundress ( * ) with your Birkenstocks and Harry was wearing a cream cotton set, shorts and an over-shirt, with a tank underneath. Both of you looked cottage-core perfect and felt like a very matching couple today.

“Hey!” You shouted, as Harry stole your straw woven hat off your head.

You were both laying down on the red checkered picnic blanket. Harry lay on his side, propped up on his arm, whilst you were laying on your front, your face closest to him.

He placed the hat on top of his head and chuckled at your putting expression. “Then don’t be mean if you don’t want me to be mean back.”

“I wasn’t being mean.” You sighed.

“You said I had a grey hair. So now I’m covering it up.” He grumbled, picking at the strawberries in the pot in front of him.

“I never said that was a bad thing. I like me an older man, anyways.” You teased, catching his face with your eyes and urging him to lean down as you were leaning up.

Your lips softly touched his, a tiny smacking nose sounding when you broke apart.

“You’re lucky you’re cute and taste like strawberries.” He smiled, pecking your delicious lips for another time before giving you your hat back. You smiled and Harry knew that he’d done the right thing, because that smile was worth more than hiding a grey hair. Especially when he knew you’d love him regardless.

You hummed at him and kept your eyes on his. Both of you not saying anything, but simply looking at each other. It silently turned into a staring contest and you tried your best not to smile as his lips turned upwards. His eyes were so pretty that you could look at them all day. Before you could win, Harry leaned down and gave you another kiss to your lips and it made you blink.

“I won.” As he pulled back he spoke.

“You cheated.” You giggled, tipping your hat back slightly so you could see him better.

“There were no rules set, baby.” He leaned forwards and kissed your nose softly. You could never be mad at him. “Plus, I couldn’t not kiss you when you’re looking this pretty.”

“You think?”

“Art gallery worthy.” He spoke quietly, even though it was just the two of you. He didn’t want his words to be carried in the wind away from you both.

“Harry…” You dipped your head, blushing.

“I’m going to take a picture of you.” He said, causing you to lift your head. He smiled when you saw your pursed lips and squinting eyes. You knew, though, that there was no changing his mind so you agreed.

“Where’d you want me?” You asked and he wiggled his eyebrows. “Not like that, y’knob.” You pushed his chest and he toppled over on his back laughing and it made you laugh yourself.

“Anywhere.” He said once he’d stopped laughing, before sitting up and collecting the items he would need for taking photos.

Harry was an avid photographer in his spare him, which most people could guess but a lot of people didn’t realise just how much. It was a genuine hobby and a lot of the photos and artwork up in your house had been captured and edited by Harry himself. He invested in good quality camera equipment and made sure all his photos of you were taken on his best quality camera.

Once he was set up, he started taking candid photos of you. Ones where you were laughing at something he had said and others of you smiling simply because you are so happy. Some of you eating the strawberries and others of you holding out the fruit as if to gift it to Harry. He took a few of you laying on your back pretending to cloud watch, before taking some of you walking around the flowery fields and collecting pretty flowers between your fingers. A butterfly even landed on your finger at one point and the way your eyes lit up was not even camera worthy.

“Got your fix yet?” You asked, twirling around in your summers dress and holding onto your hat so that it didn’t fall off.

“Never when it comes to you.” He smiled behind his camera.

You both took some together too, setting up self timers so that they looked a little more candid.

Some photos were of you and Harry pretending to walk off across the flowery field. Others included you and Harry laughing and smiling with each other. There was a few where you were happily kissing each other and wrapped in each others arms. A few where you were sat again at the picnic blanket and feeding each other food, making a mess with the juicy fruits. Harry complained that he was sticky at one point, so there was a couple of photos of you sucking the juice off his fingers.

The photos were going to be happy memories to look back on, just like the day was to live through.

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[frostfiire]

💔 //I know I’m not writing but I’ve seen this meme and I had to!

.❄ Meme || @rainyhxart​​ 🔥.

         Were it up to him, they would have never split up. But once everything around them started to get hectic, with people panicking and scattering about, he’d lost hold of her hand. 

        Bad enough he had been tense with the idea of villains being in the area, but to lose her in such a situation? He felt ready to crush those enemies, though not more than the apprehension that took hold of him as he frantically began to search for her. Those guys, he could wait to take care of. Tsuyu was his utmost priority.

        The maze of buildings seemed more and more daunting to him now, the more he walked in search of her, calling out her name only to be met with silence.

        He didn’t like it at all.

        With this sudden mist that was pulling in--work of one of the villains, he had no doubt--it didn’t help at all with how on edge he was. Even the faintest of noises caught his ear, making his hair stand on end as he whirled around to search for the source.

        Sweat beaded on Shouto’s forehead as he continued to walk. Where was she...she couldn’t have gotten dragged far! She would have found a way out of that crowd, she was pretty resourceful. Chances were she was looking for him too.

         But then why didn’t he hear her voice?

         Maybe it had to do with the weird muted noises all around him.

         He grit his teeth. 

         Where the hell are you, Tsuyu--?

        The crunch of a leaf close--too close--behind him made his heart leap in his chest. He spun around, immediately sending a surge of ice forwards as his left hand shot out to grasp the other’s arm, sleeve burning away as the fire came to life.

         His breath caught, eyes widening as he felt his heart stop, not only in hearing the sharp cry in pain, but in seeing just who he happened to have caught, who now had a sharp shard of ice piercing through her stomach. 

          Tsuyu.

         Lips parted as a cry of his own burst from his lips, quickly letting go of her arm. Dual-colored eyes darted to it momentarily, his blood roaring in his ears as he set sight on the blistered, blackened skin.

         He did this to her.

          He stumbled forwards, carefully melting the greater part of the ice, though he kept the shard in. If he took it out, she could bleed out--God, would it be okay to leave it in? 

         “Tsuyu, I’m sorry, I--” His hand shook as he reached for his phone, his other one wrapping around her as he began to dial for help. “Tsuyu...!”

          He could barely recall how he managed to explain their situation so calmly, managed to get their location as best as he could remember, follow the instructions given to help her. 

         The tears laced in her eyes made his chest grow tight, seeing the dark crimson staining and soaking her beautiful green dress make him feel sick, knowing he was the reason she was hurt tore his heart.

         He was always afraid of hurting her, with his fire Quirk, with his ice--

         No, he had to go and hurt her with both. 

         Shouto glanced around. The sounds were starting to come back now, everything around began to blur in a haze. He held her tight, carefully shifting so as not to hurt her more. Help was coming, but how long would it take? Would it be enough? Would it come in time?

         “Kero, Shoucchan--”

         His train of thought broke, gaze settling on her when he felt Tsuyu’s hand touch his face. His right side thankfully, his left had lit up from being startled again. 

         The noises were gone.

         Did the fire keep them at bay? 

         No, the fire staved off the weird mist.

          “Shoucchan,” she managed, thumb gently rubbing his cheek. “Shoucchan, it’s okay, kero.”

         “I’m sorry,” he choked out, hand moving over hers. He gently squeezed it, eyes shutting tight. “I shouldn’t have lost you, now I hurt you--”

          “You couldn’t stop it,” Tsuyu told him gently. “And you were scared.”

        “I should have been careful.” It was unforgivable. They shouldn’t have come here, he should have listened to her earlier when she suggested a night in. No, he had to have convinced her to go out with him, he had wanted to go see the street festival. He was such an idiot, he should have known villains would have taken advantage of that, he should have been more prepared. What kind of hero was he to have let this happen?!

        He damn near missed half of what she was murmuring, her voice was growing softer. Which only added to his agitation. He couldn’t lose her, not now, not here!

        “Kero, Shoucchan--”

        “Help is almost there, just hang on a little more,” he desperately assured her.

         The girl nodded, closing her eyes as she rested her head against his chest. “Okay. I trust you.”

         Shouto grit his teeth, resting his head on hers.

         Thump, thump, thump--her hearbeat still went on. But how long would it continue? God, he prayed the pros would get here soon. He had to keep her awake any way he could, keep her with him until then, until they could treat her wound. Until then--

         “It’ll be okay, I promise.”