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tadbitsilly · 9 months ago
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Have I told you Stan is also my favourite character? (this show and its pathetic men)
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cheschesterpossum · 29 days ago
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Maybe the lil shijs aren't so bad
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i was thinking about that one screenshot and.. *blank*
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burntbrownsugar · 3 months ago
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You were never made for the spotlight, darling
Also some more villain Stone doodles! All the more hands to pet badniks with ❤️
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hazelnutsummer · 6 months ago
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“Grian. I don’t think I can win this.”
(Scrapped version where Scar is more honest in the face of despair.)
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sugurugetoshairbrush · 6 months ago
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Tiktok Influencer!Gojo Satoru—“She’s a 10 but…” [nxt]
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@ sexygojosatoru has made a new post:
“she’s a 10 but…” challenge w/ my students :D (ft. nanamin) #fyp
00:03 =⬤--------------------------- 04:14 ⇆ㅤ ◁ㅤ❚❚ㅤ▷ㅤ ↻
[The video opens with a hand pulling back from the camera to reveal Gojo in the frame. He’s lounging in a cream cable-knit sweater, his signature black circular glasses perched low on his nose. His sky-blue eyes gleam mischievously as he leans closer to the lens, a playful grin stretching across his face. His snowy hair, slightly tousled, flops over his forehead until he sweeps it back with a flick of his pale fingers.]
Gojo: (whispering) “Gojo here! So, today, I’m doing the ‘She’s a 10 but…’ challenge with my adorable students. I plan to stir the pot and, maybe, start a little drama. You know, the usual. Let’s go!”
[The camera cuts abruptly to Yuji’s dorm room. Yuji sits at his desk in front of his PC, wearing a baggy white tee and a chunky blue headset with cat ears. He swivels to face the camera, his expression a mix of curiosity and confusion. Nobara and Megumi’s voices chatter faintly in the background.]
Gojo: “Yuji, my sweet boy, ‘She’s a 10 but… she has a flat ass.’”
Yuji: “Sensei—wha—wait, what?”
[Cut to Yuji again, this time with his headset slung around his neck and his gamer chair spun fully toward the camera.]
Gojo: “—et it?”
Yuji: (grinning, earnest) “Got it! Hi, guys! If she’s a 10 and she’s got a small butt, she’s still a 10. Personality matters more!”
[He throws up an enthusiastic thumbs-up. Gojo groans exaggeratedly.]
Gojo: “Let’s try this again. ‘He’s a 10 but… he hates the Human Earthworm series’.”
[Yuji pauses, scratching his chin as he furrows his brows, clearly torn.]
Yuji: “Hmm… then he’s, like, an 8? I’d be lowkey hurt, but hey, people have different tastes, so I guess I can’t get too mad about it.”
Gojo: “Boooring! Yuji, you’re too pure. This is terrible content. NEXT!”
[The camera swings over to Nobara, who’s striking a pose with one hand on her hip. She’s wearing a plum long-sleeved shirt and flashes a peace sign with a sly grin.]
Gojo: “Nobara! Save me from Yuji’s snoozefest. ‘She’s a 10 but… she’s domineering.’”
Nobara: “Domineering? Like bossy? Assertive?”
Gojo: “Exactly! Dominatrix vibes—minus the leather and whips.”
[Nobara raises an eyebrow, her cheeks faintly pink.]
Nobara: “Still a 10. No shame in a strong woman.”
Gojo: “veery interesting. Okay, ‘He’s a 10 but he’s a hardcore tsundere.’”
[Nobara’s playful grin melts into a grimace.]
Nobara: “Ugh, no. That type of trope is so annoying. Just say you like me already and stop wasting my time. That’s a 4.”
[The camera zooms dramatically to Megumi, lounging on Yuji’s bed with his phone. He glances up, unimpressed, then back at the screen. Gojo lets out a snicker before turning the camera back to Nobara.]
Gojo: “‘He’s a 10 but he’s an eater.””
[Nobara’s face scrunches.]
Nobara: “Oh, Gojo, that's not—CUT!”
[The camera cuts back to Nobara, laughing uncontrollably.]
Gojo: “‘—uck. I meant, ‘He’s a 10 but he ingests questionable things—like he’ll put just about anything in his mouth.””
Nobara:“Wait—like, eats anything? Oh, ew! Yuji vibes. That’s a 1.”
Yuji: (off-screen) “HEY!”
Gojo: “In Yuji’s defense, he has a reason! It’s not like he’s on My Strange Addiction munching on soap.”
Nobara: (deadpan) “Sensei, that’s rich coming from someone whose best friend swallowed ba—”
[The camera cuts abruptly to Megumi, now glaring daggers at Gojo.]
Gojo: “MOVING ON! Say hi to the fans, Megumi. They keep asking if you’re single.”
Megumi: (dry) “Pay me for these features.”
Gojo: “There’s that tsundere charm! ‘She’s a 10 but she interrupts you constantly.’”
Megumi: (flatly) “4. Maybe a 6 if she knows when to stop.”
[The camera swings back to Nobara.]
Gojo (sing-song): “Nobara’s a 4~!”
[Nobara lunges at Gojo, snatching the camera to turn it on him.]
Nobara: ”‘He’s a 10 but he’s like 30 years old, lives off sweets, and takes mirror selfies daily.’”
Yuji: (off-screen) “DRAG HIM!”
Megumi: (smirking) “1.”
[Gojo gasps theatrically and grabs the camera back.]
Gojo: “Betrayed by my own students! No soba for dinner!”
Yuji and Nobara: (wailing) “NOOO!”
Megumi: (shrugging) “It’s not like I said 0, could’ve been worse Gojo-Sensei.”
[The camera sweeps across the room: Nobara stands with her fingers clasped in a dramatic pleading gesture, while Yuji has collapsed to his knees, wailing theatrically. Megumi stands nearby with arms crossed, raising an eyebrow as if to question everyone’s sanity. Just as he opens his mouth to speak, the faint creak of a door interrupts the chaos.]
Nanami: (off-screen) “What’s going on in here?”
[The camera turns to reveal Nanami standing in the doorway, tie slightly loosened.]
Gojo: (grinning ear to ear) “Perfect timing, Nanamin! We’re doing the ‘She’s a 10 but…’ challenge. Your turn!”
Nanami: (deadpan) “If I play along, will you stop asking me to hang out this weekend?”
Gojo: (mock serious) “Deal.”
[Text appears on-screen: “I lied LOL had my toes crossed XD”]
Gojo: (gleefully) “Alright, Nanamin, first question: ‘She’s a 10 but she corrects your grammar.’”
Nanami: (calmly) “A 10. Grammar is important.”
Gojo: “Ugh, buzzkill. Okay, ‘She’s a 10 but she won’t go down on you.’”
Nanami: (stone-faced) “Still a 10. Boundaries matter.”
[Gojo spins the camera toward himself, pouting dramatically.]
Gojo: (to the camera) “This video is flopping! Okay, last one, Grandpa: ‘He’s a 10 but he’s taller and stronger than you.’”
Nanami: (without hesitation) “Still a 10. I’m secure enough in myself to not feel threatened by someone else’s physical attributes.”
Gojo: (waving the camera back to himself) “You guys heard it here first! Nanamin’s totally into me.”
[He smirks, wiggling his eyebrows and delivering a cheesy wink at the lens.]
Gojo: (teasing) “I mean, who can resist my—”
[A collective groan erupts from the students off-screen. The camera shakes, suggesting a struggle, before cutting abruptly to black.]
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inkyrainstorms · 8 months ago
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starsofang · 8 months ago
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“No.”
“Oh, c’mon, Johnny. Please? Halloween only comes once a year.”
Johnny eyed you suspiciously, taking in the request you’d laid out on him, which in retrospect, was something he wouldn’t normally deny—he was a kinky guy. But wearing a mask to fuck you, when you could just look at him the whole time instead? Nuh-uh.
“Is this one of yer book things?” he asked, cocking an eyebrow.
You frowned at him, darting your eyes away. “No.”
“It totally is.”
“Okay, yes, it is, but I think it’d be hot! You don’t?” you tried once more, pleading.
Johnny snorted, shaking his head. “What’s not to enjoy about my face?”
“Your face is wonderful, Johnny.”
“…But?”
“You in a mask is sexy.”
Johnny groaned, throwing his head back and blinking up at the ceiling.
Really, the idea was growing on him. A mask, yeah, he could do that for you—might even find it hotter than he thought—but the deep rooted thought of a familiar mask popped up in the midst of it, tainting his mind.
He rolled his head lazily to look at you, narrowing in on the pout on your lips. It was always hard for him to deny you, especially anything sex-related you wanted to try. Hell, he was practically like a dog being thrown a bone at the opportunity.
“I’ve got a better idea,” he murmured, a sadistic grin curling on his face.
It was your turn to stare suspiciously, slowly deflating from your previous excitement and dying down to a curious hesitation. “That’s never good,” you muttered.
“Mm. I think ye might like it,” he replied cheekily, taking a step closer to you. His arm slipped easily around your waist to rest on your back, tugging you into his warmth. “Ye remember Ghost, don’t ye?”
“Ghost?” you breathed, shivering when you felt his lips tickle your ear and drift down to your neck. He hummed against your skin.
He wasn’t serious, right?
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He was incredibly serious, unfortunately.
“Happy Halloween, love.”
You could barely peel your eyes open to look at Ghost, only humming a noise of acknowledgment as he got up to leave, Johnny walking him out.
As for you, you were suffering the severe consequences of their bound agreement, body limp and sedated in the comfort of your blankets that Johnny gifted you to boost the ‘Halloween spirit.’
Johnny gave you what you asked for with little struggle, granting you the sweet taste of fucking with a mask on. Ghost was there for encouragement, pulling out his old, trusty mask and sliding it on just for you.
Fucking into you until you were a weeping, blabbering mess to a masked Johnny wasn’t what you pictured when you initially asked the Scot about your fantasy, but all hesitation was quickly snipped from your mind the moment you got a sample of both of them, their eyes peering down at you like you were prey from the narrow slits of the holes cut out for their vision leaving you begging for more.
“Maybe for Christmas, we could be Santa and ye could be our li’l elf,” Johnny teased when he returned, sliding into bed. “‘Tis the gift of givin’ soon, aye?”
He only snickered loudly when that earned a sharp kick from you, hunkering down into bed on Hallow’s night, murmuring about how he wasn’t kiddin’. They definitely could, if ye want.
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nilovalentine · 4 months ago
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Redraw of @/gaysexofficial's HouseMD comic. Original under the cut
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torantuga · 2 years ago
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What would you do if your daughter told you she was going to participate in the very show that ruined your life??? probably die honestly
BONUS::: Noah breaks the news to Alejandro
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micoz-field-of-dreamz · 1 year ago
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i dont remember making this
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cheschesterpossum · 30 days ago
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CITF AU rant: height
In Transformers one- cogless bots are smaller than cogged bots, Sentinel Prime look really big in comparison to D-16. Im pretty sure the Primes are massive compared to other cybertronians.
You guys seen in my arts, baby Primes is pretty much around the size of a baby, i like to think when they're fully adults they're still around human's height and only a bit taller (maybe a head taller than y/n or Rung's height).
In a timeline where the abandon arc didn't happen and the 13 Primes are alive. You visiting your robot children in plain sight would cause chaos among the native cybertronians (assuming is their first time seeing a human). BREAKING NEWS: GIANT ORGANIC APPEARED IN IACON.
The flabbergasted look on Sentinel's and Starscream's faceplates when the 13 Primes run toward you for a hug and calling you 'sire'.
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siffrins-therapist · 6 months ago
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I forgot about these
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beifong-brainrot · 8 months ago
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hazelnutsummer · 6 months ago
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From madoka ddau
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