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#im soft okay
snipergirlcoco · 2 years
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Imagine Steven brushing his fingers through Marks hair and makes them messier with every stroke. With the last stroke Stevens hand lays sill on Marks cheek and Steve just softly smiles at him.
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knowsvaluemoved · 2 years
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❛  it’s  nice  that  your  voice  was  the  first  thing  i  heard  today . @multiwrites​ - bucky
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fingers   card   through   dark   locks   where   bucky’s   head   is   laying   on   her   lap   .   sapphire   eyes   are   reading   through   a   file   she’ll   need   memorized   for   the   next   day’s   meeting   .   she’s   barely   see   him   at   all   -   being   hidden   with   phillips   most   of   the   day   .   his   words   cause   her   to   smile   .   bucky   had   accidentally   fallen   asleep   after   their   adventures   the   night   before   so   this   morning   was   the   first   time   she   had   awoken   to   his   sleep   forming   next   to   her   .   “   i   rather   enjoyed   waking   up   next   to   you   .”   they   can’t   let   it   happen   again   on   base   but   how   is   she   suppose   to   make   him   to   go   back   to   his   quarters   when   she   knows   what   he   looks   like   when   he’s   waking   up   .   the   way   his   steel   blue   eyes   blink   open   and   squint   at   her   through   the   sunlight   streaming   into   the   room   ,   the   way   his   voice   sounds   when   he   first   starts   to   stir   .   
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I wanna take care of Maul so fucking bad
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softiejoon · 2 years
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taejoon climbing the mountain together at the end of run bts ep44 can be something that is so personal to someone
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queerdraws · 8 months
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projecting on luffy again. get bited.
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gilly-moon · 2 months
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I would do anything for him
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fawnarchive · 6 months
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mutuals i am your biggest fan do you know. do you know. i love the things you make and the things you say and your selfships and YOU very dearly and you make my day better
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gunsatthaphan · 3 months
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"I will let you know."
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caelanglang · 1 year
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dear diary… one day I met the little prince…
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but just as the storybook said… we got separated… all I know is that somewhere out there… we see the same stars…
ps. they found each other again...
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harbingersglory · 4 months
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hii could i req an soft dom arlecchino x sub/fem reader?? something w a really needy whiny reader n maybe like a mommy kink or thigh riding IDK tysm for ur time !
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{☆} characters arlecchino {☆} notes drabble, fem reader, sub reader {☆} warnings 18+ content
"Slowly, doll. We're not in a rush." Arlecchino reprimands lightly, squeezing your hips with just enough force to keep you unmoving on her thigh– she was still being gentle, but the subtle warning in her tone spoke to how easily she could push you against the desk and turn you into such a mess that you couldn't even remember your own name..just that you were hers.
But the barest hint of stimulation from her slacks pressed against your throbbing cunt had you twitching, barely able to form words. All you could think about was the scorching, twisting need building in your stomach, desperation for relief slowly climbing until you'd think she was doing this on purpose to drive you mad.
"Please– 'm a good girl, right? I've been good.." You choked out, only to be met with the rough, husky laugh echoing in your ear that made you feel dizzy with a rush of need, her nails gliding along the skin of your hips as she pressed you down even more firmly– you couldn't see her face but it was easy to imagine the crooked smile twisting her lips at the way you inhaled sharply and tried to buck against her thigh.
"Shh. I know, doll. I've got you, just relax." She murmured in that sickly sweet tone that always had your knees buckling, the raspiness of her voice sending shivers down your spine. It was almost impossible to relax with her so close, the notes of metal lingering on her skin despite how well she presents herself– but you trusted her, despite how you know you shouldn't.
"There we go. Good girl." Arlecchino's grip on your hips loosened just enough for you to move if you so wished, and oh did it take every ounce of restraint to not do just that..she hadn't said you were allowed to, and you weren't about to spoil her good mood by being a brat. Not tonight, anyway. "Do you want to cum, doll?"
The fervent nod you offer in place of words draws a laugh from her lips, one that is almost mocking, making your face flush in embarrassment– but the sudden tap against your hip makes your mind go blank to the point you forget it all together, focused only on the feeling of her thigh rubbing against your cunt as you bucked against her thigh, the fabric slick and wet against your inner thighs. You'd have half the heart to be embarrassed about that, too, if not for the sudden brush of her thumb against your aching, neglected clit. Just that small touch has you speeding up your movements, practically drooling as you whimpered like a dog in heat.
"That's more like it, doll. Such a pretty girl." Arlecchino hummed, her other hand trailing up your stomach, between the valley of your breasts and ghosting across your throat before settling on grabbing your jaw in a firm, yet almost tender touch as she tilted your head to the side just enough for her to pull you into a burning kiss. It left you lightheaded, grinding down against her thigh as she claimed your mouth as her own, her thumb still ghosting over your clit sporadically.
She'd spent so long teasing you, constantly touching you but never where you needed her, that you already felt like you were going to snap like a wire. She must've been in a really good mood, then, when she pulled away from the kiss with an almost predatory lick of her lips, yet she settled on pressing kisses to your skin rather then the usual sharp bite of her teeth as they sunk into the curve of your shoulder.
"Are you close? Go on. I want to see your face when you cum– you look the prettiest when you finally break apart, doll." Arlecchino mused idly– as if she wasn't talking to you while you continued to rub your aching cunt against her thigh, chasing your own release through shaky, strained breaths. Her thumb swiped over your lips, brushing strands of hair stuck to your skin from your face– at the same time as she swiped her thumb more firmly against your clit, creating a vicious contrast that had you both melting at the barest hint of almost softness from her and the touch of her hand between your legs, dragging you into an orgasm that leaves you trembling and, had she not shoved her fingers into your mouth, screaming, tears pooling in the corners of your eyes.
"All done, little doll. Take it easy." She murmured, voice so quiet you almost didn't hear it, thumb swiping across your cheek to wipe away the stray tear, her hands pulling away to settle on your sides. "You did well– good girl. Let me take it from here."
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divine-misfortune · 1 month
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Dew never expects Swiss to be gentle with him, always takes him by surprise, always throws him off. Especially when it's so casual.
Swiss laces their fingers together one night when they're just sitting on the couch together. Dew stares at their hands for a while, how small he looks against Swiss always makes his stomach do something funny, but Swiss holds him carefully but tight enough he's always aware of the fact Swiss has him.
And Swiss shifts and lets his hand go, Dew tries not to look disappointed, but Swiss just pulls him into his side instead. If he weren't looking at the TV, he'd see Dew's eyes go all wide and his face start to go pink. Dew secretly loves how their bodies fit together, and how safe he feels tucked into him.
He'll never say any of that, of course. Swiss wouldn't let him live it down. But fuck if he doesn't get butterflies, get a bit giddy, when Swiss offers him that sort of affection. No motive. Just loving him for the sake of loving him.
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holyheartdreamer · 1 month
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ppeuppeuppeu · 8 months
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im soft i just love bts footages
wait did they say PSYCHO or something in japanese somebody pls clarify
edit: they were saying 'SAIKO!' which means 'Super!' or 'The best!' in japanese
thank you to this lovely friend who clarified 💖
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suntails · 1 year
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surprise visitor to a gargoyle walk
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skitskatdacat63 · 7 months
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these made me have a mental breakdown at 3 am tbh
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mettywiththenotes · 3 months
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I love this because Kudou's telling the others what to do, giving out orders like the rebel leader he was in life, and then he just turns to Yoichi with the softest look on his face. Then back into Serious Battle Mode
We know Kudou isn't good with feelings and stuff. Like he said, they didn't really have time for that when he was alive. So he just looks to Yoichi with this expression and says he's leaving it to him. It's not a teary emotional goodbye but it's his version of a goodbye and that means something to Yoichi
Also you could see this as like a reverse of how their roles began, in a way. Yoichi died and left Kudou with OFA. Now Kudou is going to let himself shatter and is leaving Yoichi with OFA
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