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lumeninfusco · 17 days ago
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Two words, Jos: Arin Hanson
What about him?
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eyesforfuma · 11 days ago
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Clingy Jo????????
hi anon!
ofc jo is clingy!!!!!!! he is always sooo needy for your love and touch, he would text and call you every chance he gets, he sees something cute? he immediately takes a picture and says "this reminded me of you" or "wish you were here!!"
loves loves loooves to be the little spoon, always falls asleep while you hug him <3, he would follow you around the house while hugging you from behind all the time, he likes the thought of him protecting you (and he feels protected as well)
if we are talking about intimacy he always tries to hold you as close to his body as possible regardless of the position, he loves to feel your touch, to feel you and goes blank when you cup his face with your hands, rubbing his cheeks with your thumbs, his eyes closing as he feels his climax getting close, you know how crazy your touch and words drives him
his hands always craving to touch your skin, bringing your hands to touch him every chance he gets, of course reassurance drives him out of his mind, constantly saying "touch me, please, i need to feel you" "please tell me you love me" "does this feel good? do i make my princess feel good?" while he is deep inside of you, his forehead against yours, barely being able to hold himself up when you tell him how much he means to you
the words "please promise me you will never leave, tell me im the only thing you need in your life, please" always come out of his sweet mouth along with some whimpers, almost sobbing, moaning your name with each thrust
jo really enjoys cock warming !! since he loves to be glued to you (and inside of you) at all times <3
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yo-yo-yoshiko · 8 months ago
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tiger undead/jo hikaru from blade?
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She's so so cool aahaha!
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honniisun · 5 months ago
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What's your favorite platonic wbk pairing and/or group and what do you love most about their dynamic? 👀
Oh my goodness I wanted to answer this as soon as I saw your message yesterday! Sorry it took so long! I was out of town AND I wanted to do a practice drawing showcasing the characters in question!
BUT NONETHELESS!
My absolute favorite platonic duo is 100% Togame and Sakura!
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If I had to pick why....gosh that's a hard one. For starters though, I'd say I love their dynamic and how they canonically view one another. They even made a significant impact on each other's character development, particularly in Togame's case lol. Additionally, despite having their own special people within their respective circles, I feel they share a bond that holds a different yet equally significant importance that is both adorable and cool to see in the story. I do hope we can see more of this duo together in later chapters!
Oh lordy, I could probably go one forever about these two so ima cut it off here lol! Thank you for sending in the question, I would love to do more of these! If possible, can I ask you for your favorite platonic duo or group! I really wanna talk more with the community about these things!!
✧₊⁎honnii☀︎
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theshiniestgemstone · 15 days ago
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Girl you are single-handedly fueling my Gideon obsession!! Keep it up, I love your writing and how authentic to him it feels!!
I was thinking maybe an established relationship between Gideon and a singer!reader. Headcanons or a little fic, you choose. I just think it would be so cute if he comes across her singing for the youth group, and he’s all enamored by it, but Kelvin and Keefe give him shit for it 💀
As Gideons first real relationship wouldn’t be easy just because his family would never let him hear the end of it, especially if they met at the church.
So I see it playing out like this:
Gideon’s making his way up in the church ranks. He moves from Wednesday mornings to also preaching on Wednesday nights. He fills in for youth group occasionally. Sometimes when Jesse’s feeling under the weather and Kelvin takes point on Sundays, he supports him and his aunt on stage.
He hears her before he sees her. He’s around the corner and the choir just finished rehearsing so he’s free to take the practice room to work on his projection. She’s in there packing up her bag, singing a song to herself. He rounds the corner and they make eye contact. She’d probably give him a tight, almost awkward smile and say something like “the mics were being touchy today, be careful,” and all he can do is let out a little whimper.
The next time they meet it’s in the hallway right before Sunday service. He’s trying to deliver a new tie to his dad before the service when he sees her with a group of the youth choir, running through warmups with them. She’s gives them a little pep talk, telling them they’re not going to mess up because they practice all week.
Kelvin spots this immediately, and with Keefe by his side, he thinks he has the whole relationship thing on lock. He’d say something like he knows that look in Gideons eye, the longing stare as she sends each kid out with a pat on the back and a wink of good luck before taking her place in front of them to conduct. Red faced and embarrassed, Gideon would rush back to sit with his mom and brothers, praying the blue lighting is enough to hide the blush on his cheeks.
Even after Gideon gains the courage to take her out for coffee and then dinner, Kelvin’s always the first to ask how it’s going between them. Keefe’s the one who lets the cat out of the bag in front of Jesse and Amber. Gideon gets a string of questions worthy of being on a network crime show.
When things get more serious, Gideon’s a yearner. He brings her pastries before service. They meet up in one of their cars to share a quiet moment before they split up for the day. He learns the tips and tricks of taking care of her voice, learning her favorite teas and always keeps a box of Throat Coat and honey in his office. He reminds her to avoid dairy and sugars. Knowing she hates when people listen to her do her warmups, he stands guard outside the door just for her peace of mind.
When they double date with Kelvin and Keefe, one of them always says, “man, were we like that?” And the answer is almost always yes.
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airybcby · 21 days ago
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i CANNOT reply to this one through my inbox BUT!
i have met jo. and as you can guess…
IM IN LOVE
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^^ my stupid husband in question
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joandfriedrich · 2 months ago
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One major thing I wish Little Women adaptations is how much Jo and Laurie argue. In the book it mentions several times about the arguments they have. One that sticks out to me personally is in chapter 16 when the girls write letters to Marmee Jo says, “Oh, I must tell you that I came near having a quarrel with Laurie. I freed my mind about a silly little thing, and he was offended. I was right, but didn’t speak as i ought, and he marched home, saying he wouldn’t come again till I begged pardon. I declared I wouldn’t, and got mad. It lasted all day; I felt bad, and wanted you very much. Laurie and I are both so proud, it’s hard to beg pardon; but I thought he’d come to it, for I was in the right. He didn’t come; and just at night I remember what you said when Amy fell into the river. I read my little book, felt better, resolved not to let the sun go down on my anger, and ran over to tell Laurie I was sorry. I met him at the gate, coming for the same thing. We both laughed, begged each other’s pardon, and felt all good and comfortable again.” Just something I noticed when I was doing my watch of the more popular LM adaptations.
So sorry for the very late reply. I 100% agree!
I feel if people knew how much they argue, they would not see it as romantic as they believe. When I read it as a kid, I always saw Jo and Laurie's interactions very much like me and my brother, especially in how they fought.
I have always said that if you remove the characters and the specifics of the story, and told it like they were people today, you would see a slew of comments on how he was a horrible guy to stay far away from. No one would ship these two if you really saw the bare bones of this relationship.
And what is interesting is that there isn't anyone in the novel who ships them, despite Laurie saying that do. Marmee drives the point home when she tells Jo, before she leaves for New York, that she doesn't think Jo and Laurie would make a good couple because of this reason. She says that they are too similar in their temperaments and that it would be disastrous for them to be married.
There are plenty of great childhood friends to lovers, and you get that with Amy and Laurie, but people will stay in delusion land to keep this sinkng ship alive.
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lumeninfusco · 28 days ago
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Hi there! Murders aren't an internet debate, they're murders, and if you go to the places the murderer specifically went to for any reason, they're terrifying no matter how morally justifiable they arguably are! It isn't an internet debate to want every murder everywhere to stop, instead of just some, and still be afraid for your own life specifically! In fact, those two things OFTEN happen simultaneously. Hope this helps.
Dang yeah that Motte is totally defensible! Now about that bailey....
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ravenwind-75 · 1 month ago
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HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY MY LOVE!! 🥺I'm so sorry I was too busy to give you your gift when it actually happened but now that I'm home, I have it for you! 🥰I hope you had a wonderful and lovely day!!
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(Don't mind the rain lol) Also I'm 99% sure this is Jolas' first kiss on screen so. 😌A very fitting occasion if I do say so myself.
Love you so much Raven!!! 💕💕💕
OH MY GOSH?! GIRL IM BLUSHING AND KICKING MY FEET RN!! TRYING NOT TO SQUEAL OUT LOUD!
THANK YOU SO MUCH AND ILY SO MUCH! 🥰
This is such a cute gift 😭 and their kiss! I love kisses in the rain, it’s so romantic 🥰 the game knew 😂
Ahshdhdhdhd
But probably the best gift Jo and I got this year was another year being you and Matty’s friend 🥹
ILY 🫶
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blakelysco-pilot · 11 days ago
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Hey, Brooklyn! Can I have ¹²⁾ airport phrase books for Val x Ev, and ¹⁶⁾ souvenir shops for Jo x Rosie? kiss kiss mwah mwah
Hey English! Of course you can! 🤭These were fun to write! I hope you like them! MWAH!
Under the cut for more😉
Summer Prompts🍓
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Business or Pleasure?
People moved around them at a feverish pace, suitcases in hand, each one rushing to their gate so that they could board their plane in time. Tucked into the corner of the TWA terminal at John F Kennedy Airport, Everett and Valencia Blakely sat sipping cocktails, the couple painfully early for their departing flight to Rome.
“I know Curt wanted to drive us,” Val spoke around the rim of her martini glass. “But, he didn’t have to take my mother so literally when she said we should leave ourselves enough time.”
“I thought you said you were going to talk to him.”
“I did, and he wasn’t listening.”
“Does he ever?” Everett countered, pulling two cigarettes from his pack and lighting them both before passing one to Val.
“Thank you,” she grinned, inhaling before speaking again. “And no, he does not.”
When the bartender came by to offer another round to them, both politely declined. Valencia knew that even though they had an overnight flight and she wanted to sleep, a third drink would have her asleep before she even got on board. Instead, Everett paid their bill, left the gentleman a tip, and helped her off her stool.
“How much time do we have?” He asked her, gesturing to her watch.
“About an hour, give or take.”
“Come on, we can browse the shops by our gate this way we’re not too far.”
“Do we need anything?”
“No, but we need to kill time. Besides, I want to see if I can get us one of those phrase books for when we land.”
“What do you need a phrase book for?” She balked at him, eyes wide.
“So we can speak to the airport staff in Rome!”
“Sweetheart, I speak fluent Italian. We don’t need a phrase book.”
“Isn’t Sicilian different from Roman?”
“I’ll still be able to understand them,” she assured him. “I’m a perfectly capable phrase book.”
“That you are.” He grinned, wrapping the arm that wasn’t laden down with his suitcase around her.
“But I won’t say no to a snack if we can find something sweet.” Val gave his hip a gentle pinch and beelined it for the shop in search of a snack.
By the time they had landed at Leonardo Da Vinci airport, both a little worse for the wear, but having slept enough to get by — they had both kept odd hours during the war— their excitement was edging out any lingering exhaustion. Picking up the bags they had dutifully checked back in New York, they waited their turn in customs to have their passports stamped. When the gentleman at the counter waved them over, Everett, being the gentleman he was, did his best to speak to the customs agent before his wife had to take over.
“Buon giorno, signore.” Ev nodded, handing over his passport.
“Ciao… Americano?”
“Uh, si, yes.” Everett nodded.
“Stai viaggiando per lavoro o per piacere, signore?”
Are you traveling for business or pleasure, sir?”
Eyes wide, Everett turned to Val, who was smiling behind her hand and trying not to laugh. He was trying his best, wanting to learn Italian, but the customs agent was proving too much, too fast for her husband.
“Signore?” The agent prompted again. “Stai viaggiando per lavoro o per piacere?”
“Scusa, mio marito sta ancora imparando. Siamo a Roma in vacanza.” Val cut in with a charming smile, watching as the portly gentleman looked at her in shock.
I’m sorry, my husband is still learning. We’re in Rome on holiday.
“Americana?” He asked her.
“Si, Americana e Siciliana.”
“Che bella,” the man took both passports and stamped them, handing them back with a smile. “Buon Viaggio, Signore e Signora.”
“Grazie mille!” Val smiled, leading Everett from the counter.
“My own little phrase book indeed.” He grinned, dropping a kiss to her forehead.
“You were doing good until he asked if we were here on business or pleasure.”
“Most definitely pleasure…” Ev winked as they approached the line for taxis. “And lots of it if I have anything to say about it.”
“Everett Ernest!”
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Let’s Get Away from It All
For most of her life, Josephine had never imagined she’d leave her little block in Flatbush, let alone see much of the world. Yet, here she was strolling the quaint streets of Paris with Rosie. When he had returned home after the war, he had promised her that he would never go anywhere she couldn’t follow ever again. She hadn’t considered that the Nuremberg trials were something she could follow him to —not the trials itself, but overseas— and yet, here they were, strolling Paris together now that they had finished.
Fresh baguettes, pain au chocolate, charming sidewalk cafes with the most delicious coffee she had ever tasted, and martinis that would have Jean Crosby crowing in delight. Yes, she felt that Paris agreed with them both, much the way Brooklyn did. The only thing that was missing were their friends. Their sweet nephew Joseph, and the newest addition to their gang, little Olivia Brady. Those were the things that had Josephine Rosenthal itching to get back home. Otherwise, had they all been here together, she’d have been quite content to become a Parisian, and sip cocktails with her friends every evening by the light of the Eiffel Tower.
“I’ll be sad to leave at the end of the week,” Jo looked around wistfully, her eyes sweeping over the bakery they stopped at every morning. “But, I do miss the gang.”
“Me too, to both sentiments.”
“Have you heard anymore from the fellas?”
“Just that cable from Croz that the house was fine when he and Jean checked in, and that Joseph has been asking for Aunt Jojo.”
“Oh, my little love, I miss him so.” She gave Rosie’s hand a squeeze, knowing that he too, missed the little boy who he once rocked to sleep to the sounds of Artie Shaw.
“He’s getting big…” Rosie mused. “Can’t hold him and rock him to sleep anymore.”
“No, now he just lays down with his head on your lap and drools all over your trousers.” Jo giggled.
“Drools just like his father.”
“Oh I’m sure that has Jeanie all hot under the collar.”
“Wouldn’t you be if I did that?”
“You’d be back at your mothers.” Jo raised a brow, the faintest hints of a smile at the edges of her mouth.
They walked quietly, the sun warming their faces, eyes hidden behind sunglasses, until Rosie pulled her to a gentle stop in front of a small shop. Inside were handmade trinkets, toys, as well as some ceramics and what appeared to be hand sewn table cloths and runners.
“Let’s bring something back for the kids, yeah?”
“Oh yes!” Jo beamed, immediately on board with the idea as they entered the shop. “These linens are lovely too!”
“Pick some stuff out for the girls then, honey pie.”
“Are you sure?”
“Absolutely,” Rosie smiled, gesturing for her to look further into the shop. “Go on, whatever you think they’d like.”
Perusing the shop, Jo finally returned with her selections; a bowl big enough to hold all the pasta Valencia could dream of painted with a fleur de lis, appetizer plates for Jules with the daintiest of roses painted over them, a crisp, white, linen table cloth for Jeanie to host over, the hand sewn edges having caught her eye so much she picked one up for her and Rosie as well, a table runner that matched the green vase that sat in the middle of The Douglass’ handmade kitchen table, and a set of teacups and saucers for Vika. When she found Rosie, he had a few of the handmade toys set upon the counter by the shop owner, a bashful smile on his face.
“For Joseph and Olivia…”
“They’ll love them darling.”
“I hope so,” he took some of the items from her arms, setting them down with the gifts for the kids. “I know Joseph is big on trucks and trains but Olivia stumped me a bit until I saw the doll.”
“Madeline is very popular with little girls.”
“Then maybe, I think, I did alright.”
“Perfect, my love.”
Soon, they’d be home with their friends, and that was where Jo found that the real magic was, no matter how beautiful she found Paris.
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theshiniestgemstone · 1 month ago
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gideon is so girl dad core i’m sobbing
thinking about how gideon would be with a little girl and omg can you imagine like the little tea parties and stuff?? omfg that little girl is the light of his life,,
he is constantly like ‘have you seen my daughter? isn’t she so cute? she’s perfect’ and everyone is like omg yes gideon we know you won’t shut up about it but he can’t help it because he’s just so happy 😭😭
anyways! i hope you had a great day today jo 🖤
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I did have a good day 🌷!! My sister placed first in her track meet and I finally finished unpacking from college!! Hope yours was equally as fun!!
Gideon is insufferable about his little girl.
He’d be so corny. Matching shirts or coordinating colors. He thinks it’s cute and ‘who knows how long she’ll match with her old man’. Her bow would match his tie. He’s a sucker for Old Navy and their coordinating family patterns.
Not only is his Lock Screen a photo of her, but he sets it up where it’s a new photo each time he taps the screen. He also pretty much chases people down to show them the photo he took of her pulling herself to stand against the coffee table or the video of her sneezing he’s already shown everyone at least twice.
As she gets older, they’re attached at the hip. People will rarely see one without the other, and not just because she’s a toddler. He physically cannot let her go. Even sleepovers with her grandparents usually end at around midnight because he’s been tossing and turning for almost an hour knowing she’s not under the same roof. So, he goes over to his parents, plucks his sleeping little girl out of Jesse’s arms, and walks back over to his own home where she sleeps settled between him and his partner.
He’s definitely shown up to services and meetings with his fingernails painted and his eyelids stained with the cheap makeup from Claire’s. His arms are covered in marker where she’s entered her tattoo era while watching reruns of inkmaster after she stepped on the tv remote. He wears them proudly, showing them off along with more pictures.
Don’t even get me started on the rest of the family knowing she’s the littlest of the Gemstones.
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maxedes · 9 months ago
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how many languages does max speak?? I didn’t realize he was fluent in German
in his own words: “depends. with or without alcohol? without alcohol, i think 3 languages. with alcohol 69 languages."
but in all seriousness. he does speak dutch, english & german (and i have heard him say like three sentences in french but i don‘t think that‘s fluent)
his german is actually impeccable even though he has the sweetest accent when speaking it.
he has actually been learing german from an early age because his dirtbag father insisted he‘d learn it, since germany was one of the countries he raced in while karting. he actually went karting there with his dad, michael, mick & gina schumacher which is very cute. so chances are he learned a good bit from michael!
i think it also helps since he is driving in an austrian team & very close to helmut marko.
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1800-fight-me · 7 months ago
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Old man Logan secretly threw out the condoms this. Old man Logan yeeted your birth control that. Dawg, I'm the one who burned the condoms in the fire place while he was at work
no condoms, no contraception, no birth control. i want it raw !!!! i wanna be full of old man logan’s cum and babies FUCK
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ourjisoo2 · 5 months ago
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✦ Jo Yuri ꒰ Atriz/Solista ꒱ lockscreens !
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𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔, 𝐼𝑓 𝑢 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒, 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒
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lumeninfusco · 1 month ago
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Okay I'll bite; what's this about you being in a cult?
look we all did things during covid lockdowns that we're not proud of alright
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shoot-i-messed-up · 2 months ago
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Do you have any hcs on how superlantern may look like? Like Clark with pointed ears or something
Oooh great question!!!
Coincidentally, I just did a picrew of both of them when I remembered this ask!
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^ That’s pretty much just how I imagine them both.
About Clark specifically, I usually make it a plot point in my fics that Kryptonians really don’t look dissimilar from humans any real way, though I do enjoy those headcanons. The fangs, the inhumanly bright blue eyes, sometimes the uncanny way they move as if they're just imitating how humans walk…altho to me it's important that visually Clark isn't any different than a regular human because like…he's like a white-passing immigrant ykwim. That’s an important feature of his character that contrasts against more “alien”-looking characters like J’onn who has to shapeshift to “blend in”.
Height-wise, I'm pretty set on Hal being 5'10" (decently tall for a trans guy!) but saying he's 6 foot whereas Clark is 6'3".
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^ Here's a height comparison chart with the Trinity and Guy as reference points.
Plus, I like to think they both have sort of a male hourglass figure because of all their muscles, though Clark is more inverted triangle because of all the muscle on top. So this + height = slight size difference because I think Hal is into that but wouldn't straight-up admit it unless under duress.
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