#im babbling again srry :3

[l4deeznuts]

the main reason why im so obsessed with the l4d characters is because they’re all realistic people. i feel like a lot of games/shows/movies/etc have their characters almost always so.. fake, almost. everyone is always conventionally attractive, their personalities very one dimensional, etc.

with the l4d characters you have a range of ages, backgrounds, personalities, and even though i personally find them all attractive in one way or another, they aren’t what you would consider conventionally attractive. they just feel like actual human beings with actual human being features and flaws and emotions.

nick and francis aren’t just assholes. they do care about the others. nick knows when to shut the fuck up, and francis is kind of dumb.

louis and ellis are very optimistic, kind, and caring, but yet they also can have attitude and be snarky.

coach and bill are older men that are just tired of the bullshit and overall strict, but yet are caring and have a sense of humor.

zoey is a traumatized person who is kind of broody, but she is also a dork and a bad ass!

rochelle is a bad bitch who isn’t afraid to speak her mind, but yet she’s also soft and awkward as well!

idk i just love how they don’t feel like characters that people came up with, they feel like real people :’)

[voltussy]

Can I request gojo with a breeding kink 💜🥹

GOJO WITH BREEDING KINK (🔞)

(Drabble & thirst lol)

Warnings: Breeding kink, implied pregnation , smut , MDNI please , dacryphilia , overstimulation , creampie kink

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Skin slapping skin and moans echoed in u and Satoru’s shared room. How many times did u orgasm? 3? 4 ? u dont care anyways. all u care about is the moment u are in with Satoru, making love to eachother on ur bed.

Melodic moans and whimpers rips out of ur throat with each deep thrust in ur tight walls, hugging his length as he puts u in Full Nelson. Ur breasts bouncing up and down as he thrusts into ur pussy

“Sa-toruu-!”

U stuttered while moaning out his name.

He lets out a grunt and a stuttered ‘fuck’ under his breath as he shoots out hot sticky strings of cum in ur cervix more than once.

“Fuckkk… just take it”

he says before stuffing u again with cum, he thrusts in one more time and pulls out. admiring ur fucked out face babbling and still rolling ur eyes even after ur done. He watches his cum spill out of ur pussy, smirking at himself as he breathes heavily from his climax.

“ur gonna look so pretty with my baby inside u , yeah?”

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this isnt my best work im srry 💔 but im trying‼️

srry this looked rushed cuz i didnt want u to wait long ☹️☹️

feel free to request more if u’d like‼️‼️ i dont mind <33

[howisavedtheworld]

how i love you | kuroo tetsuro

genre: fluff again! i cant help myself ok😩 kuroo tetsuro x fem!reader, established relationship i guess

warnings: kuroo being a huge flirt,, some curse words i think, nothing serious honestly just going on a date w kuroo and eating spicy ramen, if u dont like spicy food im srry u do for the sake of this fic LOL <3

a/n: kuroo is a total flirt like he will play it off just to see u get embarrassed GOD i NEED IT,,,right NOW 💳💥✋🏾

wc: a short and sweet 954 :)

“are you sure? you literally hate spicy ramen, tetsu.” your boyfriend’s eyes peek over at you from his menu, glints of determination ever present.

“ugh, i already told you, babe.” he whines. “i’m building my spice tolerance! i’m tired of my tongue only being able to handle sweet things.” his eyebrows wiggle suggestively at you, and you press your lips into a tight line.

“i have no idea what you mean by tha-“

“oh, you have no idea?” his menu falls quickly to the table as he leans towards you in the dimly-lit booth.

you hide your face behind your menu, ignoring his half-witted advances.

“nope. no clue. anyways, i’m thinking of getting the nagoya ra-“

“no, babe, babe. let me explain. basically what i was trying to say is that i really like sweet things.”

“what are you thinking of getting?” you try to evade him. “i know you said you wanted to get something spicy, but maybe you should play it saf-“

“by far my favorite thing to eat, oh, and it’s a really, really sweet thing is p-“ his voice mimics a purr, sending vibrations to your entire body.

“kuroo.” you tilt your menu towards him to make eye contact pleadingly. “we’re in public.”

his face contorts to one of confusion as he scoffs.

you realize that he’s caught you in the web of sexual tension that he built.

“huh? what were you thinking of? i was gonna say pie. apple pie. kenma’s been sharing them with me, and i didn’t even realize how much i liked them!” there’s a playful gleam in his eyes now, and you let out the breath you were holding.

“ohmygod, i hate you.” you groan, lightly smacking his arm with your menu. “i hope your ramen is too spicy and you can’t even finish it.”

he lets out a hearty laugh, and his familiar calloused fingers grasp yours affectionately.

“let’s hope not, cus i really do want this ramen.”

while his words ring true, you have a gut feeling that this will not go in his favor.

your gut feeling is right.

just two orders of piping hot ramen bowls later, kuroo tetsurou is a babbling mess.

his shirt is now stained from the reddish broth, and his lips are plump, embodying a deep shade of pink.

every two seconds, he takes a sharp inhale and he won’t stop begging you for yet another sip of your water.

you indulge him, of course, sliding your glass over to his side of the booth.

“don’t say i didn’t warn you, tetsu.” you shake your head, watching him effortlessly chug down your full glass of ice water.

he places it back down with a satisfied ah! and looks at you, a dribble of water chasing down his chin.

“thanks,” he grins. his smile slowly wipes away as he glances down at his still full and steaming bowl, letting out a few exaggerated whines.

you chuckle, taking a few bites out of yours easily.

he marvels at you, a soft exclamation leaving his lips.

“how the hell do you do that?”

you shrug. “you know i like spicy food, babe.”

“you’re amazing, you know that?”

you roll your eyes, feeling your cheeks heat up at his words. it’s just like tetsuro to make such a bold claim about you doing something as simple as eating ramen.

“i’m serious!” he gapes at you. “i can barely eat this!”

“thanks, babe.” you respond weakly, having never gotten used to the ease with which he finds the things you do worthy of praise. “we just have different spice tolerances. everyone does. don’t feel bad.”

he snorts. “okay, now you’re just pitying me. see how mine was actually sweet? you’re all like,” his voice switches to a mocking tone. “your tongue is sooo underdeveloped but don’t feel bad about your stupid little tastebuds.”

your mouth drops abruptly, and you let out a laugh, shaking your head in disbelief.

“i didn’t even say that!”

“but i could tell, i could decipher what you meant-“

“that’s not what i meant!”

“yeah, okay.” he jokingly grumbles while you let yourself be consumed by your laughter.

it’s just like tetsuro to do things like this as well. to make all of your moments of love be filled with just as much laughter, to remind you that he has so much love for you that it spills into every thing he does. every joke he cracks at you is an attempt to see you smile, every time his fingers clasp in yours, he’s sending a signal. even the time he gets spicy ramen knowing he has no spice tolerance, he does it to feel even closer to you. to let you know that his love exceeds any inkling of uncertainty, that he would hang the moon and stars just to prove it.

“babe, honestly, this water didn’t really help much. do you think i could get a kiss?” his eyes look hopeful towards you, and you smile.

“yeah. tetsu, of course.”

you both lean in, eyes locked on each other until your lips ghost.

you smile again, hand moving to caress his face.

he pushes into you first, lips soft and familiar, and you taste his chapstick, and the aftermath of spicy ramen.

most of all, you can feel the way he loves you.

when he pulls away, he stirs for a second, holding up a finger.

you look at him expectantly, not realizing that he just had to let out a hefty burp.

“kuroo!” you pull away, waving away the scent of spicy ramen and egg. “why in my face?”

“sorry, babe. it’s how you know i love you.”

you will always be sure of that.

[bmp-slbp-matchup]

tagged by the wonderful @frywen-babbles

Relationship status: single

Lipstick or chapstick: Lipstick

Last movie I watched: ahhhh i don’t remember D:

Last song you listened to:   Love (Lana Del Rey)

Top 3 shows: TWD, TWD, TWD i’m laaaame srry

Top 3 characters: Nobunaga, Kenshin, Hideyoshi ~

Top 3 ships: Me and Nobunaga, Me and Kenshin, Me and Hideyoshi ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) once again im so lame sorryyyy