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charmipot · 1 year
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there's bad memories keeps running on my mind, still hoping to forget it all.
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enderpawu · 3 months
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i forgot that ao3 was gonna shut down tonight ougghrhhhv
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buggoblin2 · 2 months
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SO TURNS OUT MY BROTHER IS HAVING WEED BROWNIES!! WHAT THE FUCK I WANT ONE!!!
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malikselfindulgence · 10 months
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I knew you had a bnha si but it didn't like click lmao? I have one too, his name is Shion and he's in the LoV. He and Sero were friends as kids and now Shion is trying to get Hanta to be a villian while Hanta is trying to get Shion to be a hero
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YIPPEE I HEART YOU SHION !! Also that is so tragic Hello . Always stuck on opposite sides . What were they up to in the war arc ..... the possibilities my god . Would love to hear more about him !! :33
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80r1517m8 · 9 months
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design someone made
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@spicyypitohui2 sorry for the. ping but 🥹 HEJEIDPLLME IMS SORYDJCHEJSHEDLP anyeays HES SO COOL UR DESIGN IS SO AWESOME HELLO IM ACTUALLY GOING IKNSANE OVER IT.
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evignonita · 5 months
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I feel very appreciated irl and on the internet, thank you very much for everything, I love you 💖
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jwowwsboobs · 2 years
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contemplating buying smyhing from my local underground metal label but all their tapes r pussy ass bm dungeon synth. fucking dork nerds. 
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ofsavior · 2 years
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tittysuckersworld · 8 months
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what if, hear me out, well never have sex soukoku animatic? eh eh?
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dadada-darling · 8 months
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the system experience number 01 /lhj
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viscerast · 1 year
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headoomfie found out we have ketchup & pickle chips in the stores here . theyre experiencing insanity
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lovebugism · 7 months
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eddie x shy!reader who has never been kissed before? 🥺
hope u like it :D — you ask eddie why he didn't kiss you last night (shy!fem!r, hurt/comfort, established relationship, 1k)
The night after Steve’s big house party, you wake up on the floor of Eddie’s room. He’d wanted you to take the bed, of course, but you refused to let him sleep alone. The two of you ended up sleeping right next to the mattress, as lovesick as you are stubborn.
His body is warm next to yours — a furnace that warms the quilt under your body and the comforter thrown over you. He’s lying on his stomach with his face shoved into the pillow. Hair wild and mouth open and so, so far away. You feel the distance like a heavy weight on your chest.
Eddie’s breath hitches in his throat when he rouses. His eyes flutter open, and you squeeze yours shut tight. You pretend to be asleep while he stretches his tired limbs. “I know you’re awake, you loon,” he teases through a yawn.
You smile despite yourself, peeking one eye open to find him already looking at you. His curly bangs are frizzed over his forehead. His chocolate button gaze is softly swollen with slumber. He’s sleep-drenched and utterly beautiful.
“No, I’m not,” you insist.
“Oh, yeah?” he huffs and turns onto his side, shifting closer to you. He sighs in contentment when his warm feet entwine with your colder ones. “Sorry, then. Don’t let me disturb your beauty rest, doll.”
He struggles to hold his eyes open, and your tired smile widens. Your hands tremble with the longing to reach for him — to smooth back the curls sticking to his jaw and to cradle his cheek in your palm — but you don’t let yourself. You cage them under your head and crumble beneath the weight of your yearning.
“Do you feel okay?” you ask.
“Yeah,” he answers, slurring slightly as he wakes. “I didn’t drink much ‘cause I knew I had to drive us home.”
He’d partied for an hour or more, soaking in the sunlight of everyone’s drunken attention. You were content just watching him. One painfully awkward exchange on the dancefloor later — involving an almost kiss that ended up as a friendly peck on your cheek — Eddie started to sober up. He scarfed down water and bread and tried to keep a tipsy Robin Buckley from getting into trouble.
“Do you feel okay?” Eddie wonders upon your silence.
“Mhmm.”
“Then what’s this look for, huh?” His hand rises from beneath the blanket and migrates to your face. He runs a gentle finger over the distant frown between your furrowed brows you didn’t realize was there.
“‘Cause you made me sleep on the floor all night,” you tease in a hushed tone.
He scoffs. “I wanted you to take the bed.”
“And Iwanted you to sleep in the bed with me.”
Eddie’s quiet laugh fills the dim bedroom. His crooked smile is quieter. “I just didn’t wanna make you uncomfortable, babe,” he confesses.
“Well, it wouldn’t’ve,” you murmur, gaze averted and half-shut. You busy your fidgeting hand with a rogue thread on the pillow beneath you. You wrap it around your pointer finger until the tip of it blooms a deeper shade.
“Good to know,” he smiles.
“Is that why…” The words get caught in your throat, and you trail off. You don’t bother to finish your sentence. You were barely brave enough to start it, anyway.
“Is that why what?”
You shake your head against the pillow. “Nothing.”
“No, c’mon,” Eddie croons, shifting again until his head’s on the very edge of his pillow, closer now to yours. He flashes you a soft, well-meaning smile. “Finish what you were gonna say…” he lilts quietly.
You swallow hard. “Is that why you didn’t wanna kiss me last night?”
Eddie’s breath catches for a moment. He exhales a forced laugh and musters a wavering smile. “You caught that, huh?”
“Kinda.”
“Sorry…” He doesn’t know what else to say — how to say that he’s head over heels in love with you and that he’s just a total dumbass. It’s somehow easier to apologize for being both.
“It’s no big deal,” you shrug, even though the thought has plagued your mind for nearly twelve hours now. “I just— I wasn’t sure if you, like, never wanted to kiss me ever, you know?”
“I wanna kiss you all the time,” he blurts with a scoffed laugh.
Your brows pinch. Your sheepish eyes flit between both his cinnamon ones. “Then why don’t you?”
“‘Cause I want you to feel comfortable around me,” he shrugs. “And I don’t wanna make you— you know— feel like I only want you around to be all over you all the time.”
You’re made of something softer than that, Eddie figures. You were delicate, like flower petals and early spring. He wants to treat you just as gently. He loves you so hard he’s scared he’ll break you.
“Well, sometimes I want you to be all over me,” you admit in a faint murmur, eyes sparkling and lips quirking.
Eddie grins wide. You have no idea that you’ve just unleashed a pandora’s box of his affection. Now that he’s got your permission to touch you, he’s not sure if he’ll ever stop.
“Noted,” he nods, shifting somehow closer until you’re sharing the same pillow. “What about now then, huh? Want me to be all over you— morning breath and all?”
You peer at him with doe eyes, firm and unblinking. “Want you all the time, Eds.”
“Good.”
He kisses you then, a gentle peck you didn’t know someone as brash as him was capable of. His plush lips press gently against yours, in a fleeting moment you grieve the second he pulls away. 
When he leans softly back to make sure you’re okay — to be certain that you still want more of him — you beat him to the punch. You chase him as he goes, caging his mouth in a deeper kiss that tastes only faintly of sleep. Your exhaled sighs fan together. Your lips click gently when you pull away.
“Woah,” you hear Eddie mumble.
It takes you a moment or more to open your eyes. You don’t realize how utterly dizzy you are until then. “Was that bad?” you murmur, face scrunched with misplaced panic.
Eddie shakes his wild head until the words catch up to him. “No. No, I just… I can’t believe we haven’t been doing this the whole time,” he confesses with a boyish laugh.
Your giggling entwines with his — innocent and pure and golden. He’s kissing the breath from your lungs a second later, with all the intensity of someone making up for lost time.
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luneengene2 · 8 months
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can u plz do things they say in bed for gongfourz? i loved your hyung line thoughts
(GongFourz) The Sentences They Say When They Do 'That'
• Warnings : Short smut content🔞, Contains grammatical errors (?)
• A/N : Hard & Soft Thought is always open to any group (Sorry if I don't know some groups, because even though I'm multi-fandom, the groups I stand in aren't even 10 groups) and I will try to respond well:)
• LEEHAN KIM :
-"Iwant to taste you so bad”
-“It’s okay, im right here”
-“You’re so gorgeous”
-"Your pussy is so pretty”
• TAESAN HAN :
- "Tell me, who owns you, pretty doll?"
-"I'm going to cum in this hot pussy!"
-"Daddy's got you, dolly"
-"Aw you’re sure a wonderful little fucktoy for me, aren’t you?"
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dozing-marshmallow · 6 months
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Do you have any more headcanons of Chris being a dad? This time raising his teenager who wants to get in the show despite reader's detest?
My motivation is back. 🙌 Apologises for putting these off for so long and thank you all so much for being so patient. I hope you’ve all had a wonderful start in the Spring Season and may you enjoy the read!💗
CHRIS MCLEAN AS A DAD HEADCANONS PART 2
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Once a month, he and the child have this all nighter of ordering fast food and playing video games.
Chris is the type of dad to play games like Mortal Kombat, Call of Duty and GTA 5 with his teenager.
Obviously you don’t approve of it, but it’s better than her trying to persuade you into letting her on his show.
Like last time.
“Chris’ show?” you consciously blinked,“Why would you want to go on that show, sweetheart?”
“I have what it takes!” she gleefully replies, putting a proud hand on her chest,“And besides, if you’re comfortable with all the other kids my age going on, you should be fine with me, mom!”
You sighed. There would be so many complications that could wreck Total Drama if the host’s damn daughterjoined as a contestant,“But my dear... The whole point of the show is to win money! And mommy and daddy already-“
“I don’t care about the money!” she snapped in interruption, yet her tone remained in her own way benevolent,“Iwant to start drama. I’ve had plenty of experience in doing that!”
To your horror, Chris gave a grand laugh at that,“That’s my girl!” 
“Support me here! I’m not letting you feed into her delusion that she’ll actually be going on your show! This is horrible influence!“ you scolded Chris unimpressed with how okay he was with this idea, turning back to the daughter in question, with a dejected frown,“Darling, it’s a bad idea! Maybe another show daddy’s hosting, but notthis one. I don’t approve.” 
“Daaaaaad.” she whined, her begging eyes rolled onto him.
“I know, I know.” Your husband exhales a disappointing breath. And it’s not exactly like he can bring her on secret since it’s a reality show,“Just goes to show how mother doesn’t always know best.”
“You said something, Chris?” You said, removing the flip flop off your foot and gripping it in your hand.
He nervously smiles seeing you armed,“Naaaah. I-I said nothing.”
You humphed. Why can’t they both see that you were thinking of them long term?
Regardless, he goes all out on spoiling her, no thing is ever too expensive for his little girl.
Why wait for sixteen to throw her an expensive birthday party?
Albeit, it seems she’s taken after your morals as she also puts a lot of her allowance (Keep in mind, she gets the literal prize money amount every month) towards charities and many shelters.
Thank God for that.
If she ever brought a boyfriend home, Chris would plaster hospitality and bump a fist.
Though, he’ll do a lot of interrogating and enjoy the hell out of torturing the guy if he turns out to be even the slightest bit scumbag.
Rather than letting his fame decide, Chris actually asked her which type of school she wanted to go to.
“Public!” she chose quickly.
Chris raised an eyebrow. He had bet a yacht and two helicopters she’d pick private,“Why’s that?”
“Because I read in a book once that this girl went to a boarding school and her dad, who was paying the fees, died so she got abused by the people at the school, and I don’t want you to die.”
Chris’ eyebrows then came to the same level as he chuckled,“I’m a host, not a military captain for World War One, tiger,” but sure, whatever she wanted.
She never had any crying at the dinner table over maths homework nights with him.
For he was way too busy to not hire a tutor for her.
“Hi darling!” you kiss her cheek,“How was school today?”
“School was good-“ she’d catch sight of Chris entering the kitchen and before you knew it, she was sprinting to him.
“Dad, dad, dad, dad, dad, I have new gossip to tell you!” she could hardly contain the excitement seeping on her face and tone.
He’d smirk and take a seat at his island counter, cup of coffee in hand,“I’m all ears!”
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melissa-titanium · 3 months
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MEL YOUR LOFE DEPENDEDS ON IT, YOU GOTTA ANSWER RIGTH NOW! !!!
are you stardust or seafoam for artfight :3? Okay thanks here’s some food for your enclosure
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GGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAASPPPPPPPPPPP OMG. OMG. I AM ON TEAM STARDUST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! iwanted to pick seafoam but like.. half of my friends were on seafoam... sniffff...... BUT ITS OKAY BECAUASE. I DO FRIENDLY FIRE :) i will fuck you up regardless of who you are. W HA T IS YOUR ARTFIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OMG. THANK YOU FOR THE MUNCHIES MY FRIEND <33333333333333 DEVOURS THEM BOTH IN O N E FU CKI NG B ITE .
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here are some munchies for YOU!!!!!!!!!!! :)
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hi do u think ican lose more then 10kg if i fast for two days for awhole month and eat only 200cal after every two days and walk one hour im 53kg right now and iwant to be 36kg but its okay to lose just 10 kg right know im doing omad now 500cal and walk for 3h with streaching and arm leg workout bc ihave an alrgey and ihave to eat bc the midcne wont work with no food but its should end at the first of septmber so will i lose 10kg if i do the 2 days fasting every day for a month
I’m not exactly sure
The best advice I can give is definently try to eat cleaner and exresize and remember 34ting 100 c@ls is better than a b1nge
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