#imSOFT

[primusdemoniccreatrix]

your muslim reader x slasher oneshot made me cry 😭 i would love to see more if u have the time

I haven't been on Tumblr in a hot minute (in my defense however, I'm currently wearing acrylics and they're a bit of a pain) but ohhh myyy goodnessssss thank you!!! Honestly as a Muslim girl myself I just wanted to make some cute Muslim reader oneshots cause there's not a lot of Muslim fanfic, and your appreciation of it makes me so happy!

I think this is what I needed to start me on perhaps making a series for these. Hopefully I'll be making an Eid one! Here's the Ramadan one:

Thank you so much for your comment, anon! I hope to give you more in the future!

[delladuck]

this is all im going to post rn because im going crazy but.. we could have had it all

[throwaway-yandere]

H-hold on. I'm. I'm melting. I literally just answered your prev ask a few seconds ago. Hold me. Hold me dai–

Dhsiidiwiw uaoaoa cywi pwppwetty. Soft. Soft tail. Heart weak. Let me just draw with you imsoft rn. wio must notwriteyanderecatdainmustonlyfocusonwioaoawaitletnowaitnohelpwait

Lordhelpme.

[skkortysoup]

first crush first confession  first

[everykenma]

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[parkerxreader]

PETER PARKER IS BACK!!!! I’m so hyped seeing these photos

[mummykink]

Chapters: 4/4 Fandom: Haikyuu!! Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio Characters: Hinata Shouyou, Kageyama Tobio Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Fluff and Humor, Humor, Feelings Realization, Getting Together, Romantic Comedy, hinata is a vet, Kageyama is a Music Producer, Carrot is Very Fat, Needles Series: Part 1 of Biscuits Verse Summary:

Kageyama Tobio leads a simple life: he goes to work and writes music for money, he goes home and writes music for himself. His only company being his beloved cat, Carrot, who is sweet and perfect and perhaps just a little bit spoiled. So when Kageyama takes Carrot to the vets for her annual check-up, only to be told by the new vet she is drastically overweight and needs to go on a diet, he is horrified. And rather insulted.

Reluctantly agreeing to put his cat on a diet, Kageyama is at first determined to simply put up with Hinata, his new vet, until Ukai recovers from his bad back and can return. But, unfortunately, things don't go quite to plan as Carrot becomes immediately smitten with Hinata; her owner following suit soon after.

(A romantic comedy AU; where Kageyama, a music producer with a very fat cat, falls for Hinata the veterinarian.)

[benmitchellhighway]

CREDITS ON THEIR BALLUM WEDDING EPISODE SOON!

Just imagine T^T, Mitchell-Highway!!!  *sobbing* 

[megastarstriker]

~{Unfortunate Events}~ 𝑨𝒛𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓  𝒙 𝑪𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒚 ---------------------------------------------- 𝓟𝓡𝓞𝓛𝓞𝓖𝓤𝓔 •·················•·················• ===============

“Faithful Encounters”

   Part One

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𝙋𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜: Aziraphale x reader x Crowley

𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙢: Good Omens

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 1,298

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: She was just the new angel that day, only to be casted out on the spot, like a baby bird being thrown out of its nest to learn how to fly on its own against its will. She was an outcast and had no place or purpose there or even in the pits of fire. Now she finds herself reliving her traumatizing nightmare when she was child, as she counts the final days of the world’s demise as she plans ruining ‘The Lady Above’s Great Plan’.( I do not own Good Omens or its characters only the ones I create.)

𝑲𝒆𝒚𝒔 :

(Y/N) = Your Name 

(S/C) = Skin Color 

(B/T) = Body Type

(H/C) = Hair Color

(H/L) = Hair Length

(H/S) = Hair Style

(Y/A) = Your Accent

(C/N) = Country Name

(P/N) = Pet’s Name

(F/C) = Favorite Clothing

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Falling..........

Falling...........

I  was Falling..........

At least that’s how it felt. The strong pressure of the fall and whistling of the wind as my eyes were closed not daring to look at what was happening and not being able to almost as if it was forbidden to me. I screamed but my voice was silent and only pitch ringing of church bells stroking were only heard through my ears. As my wings carried me downwards as I tried to flap my way up, I felt a burning sensation at the tips of my wings feathers. A haze of smoke traveling through my nose  causing me to panic. The pain of the burns wasn’t excruciating but it was indeed painful. Moving downwards I could picture the pure white clouds in the sky; feeling their delicate and soft touch grazing barely against my skin through my outstretched arms, small beads of sweats hanging at the tips of my (S/C) toes. My eyes releasing a cold liquid substance onto my (S/C) rosy cheeks, sticking to my skin as my (H/C),(H/L) hair flew gracefully in the wind surrounding me.

Was it the rain in the sky falling or was it my tears silently leaking down my face?

 I would never find out..

Because as soon as I opened my eyes...

I saw a group of shadows above....

a choir of laughs and whispers reaching my ears.......

Although blurry, my sight was focused on them...

I begged them, screamed, and shouted for help as I tried to fly my way out of harm’s way and towards them.

But they then disappeared...

Vanished.....

I was angry at them for being so selfish and insensitive that they couldn’t help...

I tried my best to steady my wings and force them to go up as I hissed in pain.....

But as I looked down to see the state of my hurting wings.....

I realized that my wings were missing and there was nothing residing on my back at all only glimpses of what looked like to be solid ground a couple a feet or miles away from me.......

I screamed at the top of my longs as soon as the solid ground were only mere inches away from my falling, (B/T) form.

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I bolted upright on my bed, as beads of sweat rolled down and dripped my freezing forehead, as I gasped for air. Propping myself on my elbows, I turned the lamp on my bedside table, and looked at the clock on the wall. As it was making a bell chiming noise, that alerted me it read.

𝟕:𝟎𝟎 𝐩.𝐦.

Then the chiming from the Victorian clock dissipated as soon as it hit ‘7:01′ A few moments later.

❝Stupid Clock❞, I muttered angrily in my American/(Y/A) accent.

Grabbing and throwing my pillow that was resting on my bed, at the wall a few feet below were the clock was pinned up, but purposely trying to hit the clock.

I groaned tiredly rubbing the dirt of my sleepy eyes and stretching my eyes as a small yawn came out of my lips. I then stood up, causing a slight creak as my weight left the warm, cozy covers and comforts of my bed. I approached the curtains and tugged them to the side to reveal the bright world and beaming sun from the other side of my window. It was quite sunny without a doubt, a great day for outside activities, like picnics, and walks on the park. I smiled a bit as I thought of going for a walk, as I looked down at the people who were walking across my apartment on the streets of London. That’s Right.

I live in Soho, London.

Not the grandest thing like I would’ve liked back in Sweet America/(C/N), but well enough to enjoy, I guess. Besides, I could switch countries whenever I want, its really one of the perks and miracles of well you know an angel.....or a demon....I really don’t have a clue right know, but I really couldn’t care less right know as much as I wanted to. My mood quickly changing its sour and angry demeanor to a sweet and giddy one as I watched the world doing its wonders and works. 

❛Speaking of works❜, I thought as I remembered my ‘human’ friend,❛Gotta get ready, wouldn’t want her to scream her head off because of me.❜ 

I laughed softly to myself wondering the look on her face, the color of a cute tomato in fury as she yelled at me for being late to meet her at the Ritz for some ‘sweet news’ and ‘gossip girl talk’ on her job as she liked to call it.

❝Well, better not keep her waiting❞, I muttered softly as I looked ahead at the window’s view from outside.

❝Right, Socrates❞, I said while not turning my head and still keeping my gaze fixated on the view.

I then heard a slight hiss from the glass box near the table next to me, keeping the beady and slit-pupiled eyed creature secured who was looking at me in a sassy manner.

I laughed lightly at its response. I had many names for Socrates, because well I didn’t know a name good enough for it to be official, so usually I would call him Socrates or (P/N) just to be respectful.

As I brushed my silky and soft (H/C),(H/L) hair, I thought about that horrible dream much said nightmare last night. It felt real, thinking about it gave me chills and goosebumps. Never even want to mention it or talk about it much.

I shook my head in thought and looked myself in the mirror after I finished brushing my hair and did it nicely into a (H/S) style. I then made my way over to the closet and picked what I thought would look nice and was great for days like these. I picked out a gallant looking suit it was grey and looked very sketchy but cute overall and it hugged my perfect figure nicely. It almost made me look like a business woman of sorts. I was still debating whether to wear this or something else from the other clothes I had, but I guess I’ll go ahead and try this for today and if the weather gets a bit hot for me I can always bring my personal (F/C) to wear later.

I then went down stairs and went to my bookshelf of my old collection of editions and went and grabbed one entitled ❛The Divine Comedy by Dante Alighieri❜ 

I hummed satisfied as I looked at the polished cover and took it with me in case I was bored and wanted to read. I put it in my bag and as I finished putting on any needed accessories on myself. I was off the doors of my household and walked down the pavement of the streets of Fancy Soho, London. Happily humming a sweet tune of  ❛Crazy Little Thing Called Love by Queen❜  as I walked with each step of my feet as a sort of dance.

Halfway at my destination I swore I spotted a familiar vehicle parked a few feet away from...a very classy Bentley and a beautiful one too. A very similar now that you can remember. I then heard a horn going off as I walked halfway past it abruptly stopping as I did. I then stopped and looked at it closer.

❛Hmm....❜, I squinted a bit at it but then kept whistling and humming Queen songs as I did and occasionally a few classics like Beethoven,❛ It couldn’t be ....I’m just imagining things ,huh.❜

Then as I kept walking through a crowd of people, I could catch a glimpse medium and wavy flaming red and ginger hair walking between the crowd of people. Then while I was distracted, I bumped into someone causing me to stumble slightly. I then looked up and saw something that made my eyes widen slightly and my heart beat faster. The person had ginger flaming medium length hair that swayed freely with each step and wore Jet black glasses, a very nice combination of outerwear consisting a leather jacket and greyish black shirt and pants with very classy dark shining shoes. What made him stand out the most was unnoticeable hidden tattoo of a snake below his sideburn.

❛ Crowley !!❜ , I thought.

But before I could confirm my suspicions he was gone in a flash and I lost sight of him.

❛ That could’ve been any ginger head man.... Right?❜,  I thought as I made my way to the restaurant.

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This part one of the Prologue of my Good Omens Series on the next part we will maybe have an encounter with a lovely angel friend

I hope you enjoy~

[br0cauli]

- Shaw

-Root

-Did you miss me ?

[strayseungmin]

3 Pointer | ☁️ |

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Lee Jeno: Fluffy 🥺

A/N: my bestfriend suggested this so enjoy ok🥺.

Warnings(?): So Fluffy, so much fluff, highschool!AU, cuddles, kithes, im soft for lee jeno.

Word Count: 969

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How is it possible to like someone you've never even talked to? Well, when someone as handsome as Lee Jeno enters your life, it's pretty damn possible.

Lee Jeno; smart, athletic, funny, handsome: the list goes on and on. Did I forget to mention I have the biggest crush on him, ever since the day I saw him. Everything about him is perfect. And yet, I've never muttered a word to him, and he's never talked to me.

So, as I was sitting in biology class, working on a cell composition, I was pretty shocked to see him sit down next to me, making my focus poor, but I was still trying to not pay attention to him out of fear of embarrassing my dumb self.

He waited for me to speak, but how could I when my cheeks got as red as the blood bleeding to my pounding heart, making me totally obvious. Yet he cleared his throat, and opened his mouth:

"Uh... Y/N. I know we've never talked but I... I was hoping you could come to the basketball game tonight...?" What. The. Hell.

"I mean... everyone's invited," he laughed awkwardly, and I finally looked up to see his flustered face, and him toying with his thumbs.

"But... yeah. You never go. I really hope you do, because I wanna see you there... So... I'll uh... I'll go now." He quickly stood up and walked to his friends, which I was also a mutually friends with; Na Jaemin and Lee Donghyuck.

I saw them smile at me, before quickly continuing their project. Should I go? Ah, right. I have an assessment due tonight, so I wouldn't be able to, anyway.

The bell rang, and I packed my stuff up. In the corner of my eye, I could see Jeno still smiling awkward but brightly, making my heart flutter; I really wish I could go to his game, but sadly, when you have parents who think everything other than studying is pointless, everything is a no go.

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As I sat on my bed, worrying and working on an English assignment, I heard a knock on my door.

"Y/N, me and your father have an immediate trip. You have money, take care of yourself. We're only in Jeju for a week, if you need us." My mother quickly ran off after shutting my door, making me sigh heavily.

"Great, parents away for a week," I sighed.

"It's gonna be so lonely."

My phone buzzed:

NaNa🤠🤠: hey.

NaNa🤠🤠: our game just finished

Me: And? 👀

NaNa🤠🤠: well... jeno was really sad. we didn't win.

Me: What? What's that got to do with me?

NaNa🤠🤠: he asked you to go

I sighed. Did he really feel that upset I didn't go to one stupid basketball game? I don't even understand the point of the game.

As I was typing an apology to Jaemin, I heard my doorbell ring multiple times.

I ran down stairs, my school clothes still on and itching my skin. Curse these shitty uniforms.

I swung open the door, and in came Jeno before I could protest.

"You didn't come today and that made me sad, I really like you. I don't even know if you like me back, but I wanted to just see. And you didn't go and... is it me? Do you hate me? Oh my god, I'm so annoying... I'll go. Sorry, Y/N."

I grabbed his wrist and pulled him away from the door, and back towards me.

"I thought you were... smart, Lee Jeno,"

"And, don't act like Donghyuck didn't tell you." He laughed a little, lifting the tension away.

"You're so cute, Y/N,"

"Can I... kiss you? Ah, wait. This is too fast, right? I don't want to pressure you–" I placed my lips against his, he tasted of mint, and his lips, oh my god.

When I said everything about Jeno was perfect, I meant it. He pulled away, smiling shyly, putting his large hands into mine.

"Please... come to my next game."

I nodded, smiling as he smiled, genuinely for once around me, because of me; his eyes crinkling, doing that cute eye smile he does that makes me swoon.

"I'm assuming that means I'm your girlfriend, right?" I asked, smirking.

"Well," He paused, making me scrunch my nose at his action, before he laughed; fuck, his laugh is so cute.

His laugh is more refreshing than water when you're about to die from dehydration.

"Of course."

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He looks so perfect running up and down the court, and his concentration when he's try to land a shot; and the way his sweat glistens on his forehead, making his whole face glow; true perfection is Lee Jeno.

The buzzer went off, and they won; I stood up with everyone else, cheering. He ran towards me.

"You were so great!"

"Yeah, I bet you're sad you missed my last game." I replied with a hum, pushing back his hair, but realising it was all sweaty and ended up gaging.

"Come on, let's go home."

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My parents were still away, so it was just me and Jeno.

He had a shower, and got dressed into more proper sleeping attire. I was laying in my soft bed, and felt it dip and an arm come behind me, making me close my eyes in bliss.

He grabbed my hand, playing with it; drawing circles and love hearts, squeezing it every so often.

"I guess this is a 3-pointer."

"I'm clueless to basketball, Jeno."

"A three pointer, babe, is the best shot in basketball; I got my girl, I won my game, and now I'm getting amazing cuddles from her."

"I do give good cuddles, don't I?" He snuggled his soft face into my neck, peppering little kisses every so often.

"The best."

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[raspberryhaterade]

SITTING HERE SCREAMING AT LAUREN AND CAMERON’s I LOVE YOUS WTF

[w0ahk]

stanning bts is just so wholesome man like fr what a time to be alive

[empressmanuscript]

#detectivepikachu #blackpanther #imsoft #toystore #toysrus 🐆💜 https://www.instagram.com/p/CFDPJ3bh8kZ/?igshid=gyrozazf0sdu

[parkerxreader]

I’m crying this is so soft I adore them

[wantitmyway268]

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