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dessertbird · 2 days
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Lazarus Rising
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Lazarus Rising 18th September 2008
1st appearance of my favourite ever character, the Angel Castiel. 😇💙🌈❤️
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myheartstopperblog · 1 year
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Tao Xu the man that you are
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adamsrcnan · 4 months
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neil telling andrew he wants to be the type of person that would go back for him after spending his life only looking out for himself and not knowing that in another life if he ended up in the nest he'd be the one person that never leaves jean
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formulaaone · 3 months
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Original poster said Logan took the time to roll down his window and say “I like your shirt, man!”
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disgustingtwitches · 7 days
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Cerberus Ghost eating you out with one head while chewing on both your thighs with the others, leaving bite marks and tender spots of skin that hurt for days afterwards :)
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evermorepeyton · 13 days
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im jumping in front of a train in front of him just so that he can know who i am
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absolutelyzoned · 5 months
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i love how gerard way just gets on stage and. does stuff. like you go girl! start moaning!
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lilaeleaf · 1 year
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Wyll, my love
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tampire · 1 year
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Reptile in Mortal Kombat 1: How it started VS How it's going
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luvscnarios · 3 months
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Like Porcelain ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎ
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Pairing :: Jing Yuan x fem!housewife!reader. Word Count :: 829. Warnings :: slightly suggestive towards the end, reader is described to be shorter than Jing Yuan, reader is described to be spoiled. Notes :: shamelessly projected here, whoopsie dingle 🎀.
“And maybe because these stupid shoes are too loose or are bad quality because now I have crazy blisters on my heels! So not only do my feet ache from walking so much, but now they’re all swollen too! I think I might die, I fear.”
Jing Yuan could only chuckle as he dutifully massaged your feet, listening to your complaints with a grin. As a general, blisters were barely something to rant over for almost half an hour, but then again he had centuries to build that pain tolerance. Not to mention that you were a spoiled little housewife, unknowing of discomfort and strain. What a delicate thing you have become, like porcelain, in constant need of coddling and care.
The culprit for the red blisters marring your feet was your monthly run around the Luofu for some errands. Usually, you just whine about the throbbing of your soles after walking all over the place and move on with your day. But not this time. You decided to wear some new shoes you recently bought from you can’t even remember and when you came home, you kicked them off like they had poison and awkwardly shuffled to the bedroom. All while cursing and complaining. 
This was all the more proof of how much Jing Yuan loved you because he followed you into the bedroom and wordlessly took your feet into his hands as you collapsed on the edge of your bed, doing his best to massage them and ease the pain. So from then to now, he’s been kneeling on the floor giving you a massage and listening to you rant without interrupting once. Not even when his knees began to ache from the hard floor or the fact your voice was way too loud. He spoiled you utterly rotten with his affection and devotion to you, but he wouldn't have it any other way. 
Once it was clear you were done with your little spiel, Jing Yuan kissed your ankles and lifted himself off the floor. Sitting right next to you at the edge of the bed, one is his sturdy arms curled around your waist and pulling you flush against his body. “Are you done, my love? You’re as whiny as a baby, such a spoiled little wife.” And before you could fire back at him with more scathing words, he cut you off by squishing your cheeks with his free hand and shutting you up with a kiss. You let out a huff through your nose but still melt into the kiss, nuzzling yourself closer to the warmth of Jing Yuan’s body. Your husband, loyal devotee, and wet cat of a lover was the only thing on your mind with his firm lips on yours. It was a surprisingly chaste kiss and you found yourself forgetting why you were so upset in the first place, the dull discomfort from your blistered feet fading away. 
Jing Yuan pulled away and you shamelessly tried to chase his lips, pouting once more as he held you still by the cheeks. And yet, your eyes told him you were more amused than annoyed by his antics even if you were pouting like an entitled brat. He had created a menace for sure but those saccharine eyes cut him to the core and crumbled his resolve. Jing Yuan loved you. You might as well take his heart, it’s already full of you. 
“You know, a little birdie told me that a warm bath with some soothing bath salts can help soothe aching and blistered feet. Want me to draw you a bath?” Before you got a chance to even answer his question, Jing Yuan slid his arms under your back and legs to pick you up as you yelped at the sudden movement. Holding you in the ever so typical bridal style, your arms instinctively curled around his neck as you buried your face into the crook of his neck. Under all the silky hair of his and on his skin, you breathed in the scent of musk and woodiness and the fainest traces of your citrus body wash. This was the smell of home and of comfort. An aroma that floods your senses and gives you a sense of protection and cosset love. 
Although you knew he probably can’t even see your head and he already answered his own questions for you, you still nodded at the suggestions of a nice warm bath. “A bath is good. Together. But let’s actually shower and not start getting all handsy with each other. Like every time we try showering together.” Another huff left your lips and your warm breath fanned against the junction of his skin, not helping his restraint when it came to honoring your wish. Jing Yuan’s laughter rumbled deep from his chest and as he gently carried to the bathroom, pressing another lingering kiss to the top of your head. 
“I make no promises, my love. No promises.”
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jeanivere · 9 months
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you are a pretty man, arthur morgan.
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giyubabe · 7 months
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He look sooooooooooooooo
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Season one Jon is so funny
"Not because of Mr. Hodge’s experience, although I’m sure it was very upsetting. If it was true, of course"
"Still, that’s not really what concerns me either, though obviously it’s a tragic loss of life, etcetera, etcetera"
These lines crack me up every time what do you mean etcetera etcetera someone died my guy
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leviismybby · 1 year
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More out of focus Levi for you
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lizardpersonyknow · 6 months
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Tim Drake is the epitome of girl boss gaslight gatekeep and yet he is also mansplain manipulate manslaughter
A true bi king
Bisexual
Bilingual (at least)
BInsane for no reason
Bicycle
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ZAYN For Bradford 2025
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