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[pop-punklouis]

scored huge at the thrift store today. happy happy.

[babyangelthings]

[hazbingirliexoxo]

*sees Alastor and Vox arguing*

Gen!Z reader: Gurl bye, it’s giving enemies to lovers😭✋

*arguing stops*

Alastor: 😃???

Vox: ..It’s giving WHAT?!🤬

[metacrisisdoctor]

Oh, good luck, sweetheart.

[exoexid]

1973 daniel molloy:

[jewelulu]

Here comes Jewel for the twst stitch event!! Shhh I know I broke the rules for this a bit but she’s matching with Grim in sprit! (she’s loyal to her clothing color palette)

Honestly this took longer than I expected, it was supposed to be finish like three days ago

But where there’s water there is chaos bound to happen:

Also nice little Jewel fun fact… she indeed cannot swim!

I actually got lazy by the time I drew this one out

Taglist: @skriblee-ksk

[mcmuppet]

lando blanking on smthing, looking to oscar for help, and osc filling in the missing info

fork found in kitchen

[dvnieldraws]

reminder! make sure your platonic spouse isn't dying!!

[lotus-pear]

when drawing soft skk it's important to get good references *googles pics of kitty cats cuddling*

[julykings]

25 today

[slutforpringles]

via: Daniel Ricciardo, Fabio Quartararo and the selfie that sparked an unlikely friendship | Fox Sports Australia

[universetopieces]

Remember that first impressions are not always correct. You must always have faith in people. And most importantly, you must always have faith in yourself.

— CCSS’22 🎁 for Heidi (@usergrinch)

[hazbingirliexoxo]

Alastor: Do you ever wonder how many houses you’ve passed in your lifetime that have people locked in the basement?😃

Reader: ….

Angel: Like in a kinky BDSM kinda way or…?

Reader: What the actual fuck is wrong with you two?

[strnsvt]

Hiii! I loovee your writing >⁠.⁠< can I request 6 with minghao from your prompt list? No pressure! Have a good daayy ~

xu minghao — stubble yearning: whispers in the kitchen.

the apartment was quiet, save for the soft hum of the air conditioning and the occasional clink of dishes in the kitchen.

minghao had returned from a grueling day, feeling the strain in every muscle. he couldn’t shake the feeling of loneliness. and what he needed was the comforting presence of you.

you were in the kitchen, lost in the repetitive task of washing dishes. your movements were precise and deliberate, but your mind was elsewhere, preoccupied with your own feelings.

minghao watched you from the doorway, announcing that he's home. his heart ached with the longing to be near you. he made his way toward you. he hesitated for a moment, grappling with his own tendencies.

silently, he moved behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder. his touch was gentle, a stark contrast to the intensity of his emotions. he could feel your body tense up at his sudden closeness.

“baby,” minghao murmured, his voice softer than usual. “i just wanted to be close. it’s been a rough day, and i miss you.”

you stopped scrubbing the dishes, struggling to keep your composure.

minghao’s grip on your waist tightened ever so slightly, a reassuring presence that was gentle yet firm. “i’m not asking for much. i just need to be near you. i’m not trying to push you.”

the tension in the room was palpable, each of you grappling with your own internal conflicts. you could feel minghao’s warmth radiating through his touch, a stark contrast to the coolness of the kitchen. despite your discomfort, you found yourself slowly relaxing into his embrace, your resistance melting away.

minghao’s heart swelled with a mixture of relief and affection as he felt you leaning into him, even if it was reluctantly. he pressed a gentle kiss to the top of your head, his breath warm against your skin. “thank you, love. i know it’s difficult for you...i love you,” he confessed, and you’d lost count of how many times.

you didn’t respond verbally but allowed yourself to lean back a bit more into his embrace. “just don’t get used to this,” you muttered, though there was a softness in your tone that betrayed your true feelings.

“i won’t,” minghao said, his voice filled with a quiet sincerity. “i just needed this tonight. i promise i won’t push you beyond what you’re comfortable with.”

the two of you stood there in a comfortable silence, the unspoken understanding bridging the gap between you. minghao’s presence was a source of comfort, even if you struggled to fully embrace it. his gentle touch was a reminder that despite your differences, you both cared deeply for each other.

as the evening wore on, minghao’s earlier tension began to ease. he knew that while you might not always be comfortable with physical affection, tonight’s moment of closeness was a significant step for both of you.

you continued with your chores, and minghao stayed close, his presence a steady source of support. the barriers between you had softened, and the shared understanding of each other’s needs created a peaceful atmosphere in the apartment.

as for minghao, the gentle touch of your presence was more than enough, a promise that, despite the challenges, you both could find a way to be there for each other.

[saintbarou]

tags: 18+ minors dni, druid reader, reader and astarion are in an established relationship and have brought in halsin, takes place after the events of the game. um. halsin calls you puppy/pup. gender neutral reader.

a/n: don’t perceive me please.

halsin is not a fool. he knows what it is that you feel towards him far before you do. you’re sweet, faithfully kind but not the sharpest knife in the drawer by any means.

maybe it’s what one gets when they swear off steel in favor of stone.

halsin sees its clearly - how you submit to him, the druidic order that curls through the marrow or your bone commands you to bear your throat to him. the same one that astarion takes his fill from. despite halsin’s leaving behind the grove and it’s rankings you still bow before your betters even subconsciously, even as you pursue astarion like the sun chases the sky and bond with him.

body and soul. astarion’s scent lingers on your skin; rich with rosemary and bergamot in way that tantalizes the senses. it doesn’t surprise halsin that you are so attracted and attached to the vampire spawn but what does surprise him is when the said spawn comes to the former arch druid for advice on certain matters.

it’s what leads to how halsin has you now - his thumb in your mouth as you drool and whine around it. he’s over you, looming and broad while you lay prettily beneath him. halsin makes you small, makes your weak with your proverbial tail between your legs and proverbial ears flattened against your skull.

“pretty thing - whatever happened to your fangs?” halsin rumbles above you, voice soft as it is teasing and something wickedly heated dances in the shade of his hazel eyes. you pant, drooling and whining as halsin’s thumb presses against your silken tongue. the side of the digit is caught on the pointed ends of your teeth, and you softly gasp at the taste of halsin’s blood in your mouth along the salt of his flesh.

“has living with our vampling tamed you so? turned you from beast to pup?” his other hand slips between your garments, his touch hot against your smooth skin. you squirm and there’s something like tears springing from your eyes at the touch alone - and you gasp around his thumb. his hand settles on the curve of your hip, the width of his hand swallowing the lines of your form wantonly; touch heaving with wanting, with desire.

“worry not pretty pup. i will take great pleasure in making you wild again.”

[mrsoharaa]

Y/n: "hmm, how about Peaky Blinders?"

Suguru + Satoru: "no"

Y/n: "ok, Supernatural?"

Suguru + Satoru: "no"

Y/n: "...Moon Knight?"

Suguru + Satoru: "no"

Y/n: "guys, what the fuck? why are we being so picky right now?!"

Suguru: "do we really need to explain this to you?"

Y/n: "yes, actually!"

Satoru: "all of those series has men that you stupidly fawn over"

Y/n: "ohh! pfft, you big babies they're only fictional"

Suguru: "no, the actors y/n, you drool and fiddle excitedly all over them the moment you see their faces"

Y/n: "I...do not"

Suguru: "you couldn't even say that with a straight face"

Y/n: "...I'm sorry! they're hotttt!"

Satoru: "NO THEY'RE NOT!...wait actually..."