#thank youuuu this image is blessed

[thedeviltohisangel]

Hello!! I love Cass and Bucky so much! Could I request #21 from the injury prompt list?

“Please be okay. Please be okay, please be okay—”

Thank youuuu!!!💕💕

INJURY BLURB PROMPT ERA

a little bit of cass' pregnancy with the twins

tw: descriptions of pregnancy, discussions of miscarriage

Cass shifted uncomfortably in her chair for what felt like the hundredth time in the past five minutes. The briefing on strategic intentions in the Soviet Union not keeping her attention in the slightest.

"Is something wrong, Mrs. Egan?" She looked up at the sound of her supervisor and froze at the sight of all the eyes around the table looking in her direction.

"No, sir." Cass was acutely aware that she was the only woman in the room and none of them would understand, or care for that matter, that she was trying to navigate the uncomfortable reality of growing a baby. Especially one that seemed to already have the size of their father. Her fakest smile wormed its way across her face and she attempted to settle back into her chair and focus on the satellite images projected against the screen.

In reality, her hands spent the rest of the brief kneading at her belly in the hopes of inspiring the press of a foot or shift of a hand. It had been a little over a day since she had felt the movement of the little one nestled inside of her and she was beginning to feel anxiety creep up her back. John had been away on an overnight test flight or she would have mentioned it earlier and Cass was certain he would have had her at the hospital before she even finished expressing her concern.

Instead, she was keeping it to herself. Cass had already experienced one miscarriage by herself and she was not looking to repeat the experience. If she could just wait until John got home, he would fix everything and she would be able to sleep again.

"Ma'am, you have missed calls from the section chief, something about a former source in Moscow, and the assistant director sent his secretary down-"

"Mary?" Her assistant paused the list she was reading from her notepad as they both walked purposefully through the halls back to Cass' office. "Your cousin recently had a baby, didn't she?"

"Yes, ma'am. Just last month." Cass rested her hand on Mary's arm and pulled her off to the side of the hall.

"Did she ever express worry that her baby...had stopped moving?" Mary's eyes flickered to Cass' pregnant stomach and back up to her face.

"When's the last time you ate, Mrs. Egan? They say sometimes they just need a little sugar to get going again."

"I was only able to eat a couple bites of breakfast before I got pulled into meetings this morning." Mary nodded.

"I'll get you a Coca-Cola and see what the cafeteria has while you call the section chief?" She ripped the piece of paper with the phone number on it and handed it to Cass.

"Yes. That is a great plan, Mary, thank you." Cass squeezed her hand around Mary's as she took the phone number. "If John calls..."

"Not a word, ma'am. I promise."

"Mrs. Egan! Walk with me." Cass gave Mary another thankful squeeze before she was trotting down the hall to keep up with the man who had called her name. Mary sighed as she watched Cass, who she considered family at this point, and sent a quick prayer to the sky that baby Egan was merely sleepy and would quell all the worries in their mother's mind after some lunch. The little one was already so loved by so many people and Mary couldn't think of two people more deserving of this blessing than Cass and John.

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The lights were on in the kitchen and the upstairs bedroom suite when John arrived home after his two days away. He was grinning at the thought of seeing his wife again before he even made it to the front door, one night away from their bed on the border of how much he could handle. And not to mention the way he had lost sleep over missing the nightly conversations he had with their little one. Only three more months and he would be able to hold them and kiss them and feel the softness of their cheeks under his finger.

"Cass? Baby?" he called as he closed the door behind him. "Butter?" It was rare that she didn't greet him as soon as he walked through the door if she was home before him and wherever she went, Butter followed. John felt something settle in his stomach.

"Lieutenant Colonel Egan! A pleasure to have you back. How was your trip?" Alice, their housekeeper, came out from the kitchen and reached to take his bag from him.

"It was fine, Alice, thank you for asking. Is my missus around?"

"Her and Sir Butter were taking a bath." John smiled at the nickname and nodded his thanks before heading up the stairs. Her clothes were scattered around the bedroom floor, a few of Butter's toys discarded along with them, the sound of his wife crying sneaking out from under the bathroom door.

John knocked gently before calling her name and opening the door. Butter was licking tears from her cheeks as she held onto him tightly, the dog only sparing John a glance before he was back to comforting his mother.

"Hey, baby," he said softly as he moved to kneel next to her, "what happened?"

"I messed up. I messed up and I'm so sorry." Cass inhaled shakily as she buried her nose in the fur by Butter's collar and he whimpered as if to ask John for help to fix her sadness.

"Ok. Ok, well, tell me what happened and we can fix it. I'll fix it, baby, whatever happened, I'll fix it." He stroked his fingers down her cheek and ached to pull her into his arms.

"I haven't felt the baby move since you left. And I've tried everything. I've asked everyone what to do and I've followed their advice and nothing has worked." He moved his fingers to twine around hers, holding his eyes steady so the fear in them would hopefully stay locked away. She needed him to be strong and steady. His emotions could wait. "And I've already felt this way all alone before and I couldn't...I couldn't..."

John didn't care as he stepped into the bathtub, uniform and all, and pulled her and Butter against his chest. Cass wrapped one arm around him, the other still around her fur baby, and sobbed into his chest.

"Have you...has there been any blood? Any other symptoms?" Like before? Is what he was really asking.

"No. Just a black hole in my chest." Butter whined and dipped his nose under the water to nudge at her belly.

"He's saying his little brother or sister is still in there. And you're always telling me he's the smartest dog in the world, right? Butter would know." John bit the inside of his cheek as he felt a familiar stinging behind his eyes. "Spook, let's dry off and go to the hospital. Just to check and make sure everything is alright." She nodded against his chest.

"Butter's coming too," she stated with a kiss to his nose.

And when the nurses looked at him with confusion as he hopped onto Cass' hospital bed and rested his head on her belly, looking at her with adoration, none of the Egans could have cared less.

"The Doctor will be right with you, Mr. and Mrs. Egan." John's smile was tight as he stood from the chair and paced with his hands on his hips.

"You'd think they'd show a little urgency," he griped as he peered out the door every few steps. It wasn't like his entire fucking world was hinging on the outcome of this visit. He looked over at his wife who was slowly petting Butter with one hand, the other resting loosely on top of her belly.

"No matter what, we'll be ok?" He was at her side in a breath, her hand to his lips and his own palm resting where their baby was.

"Oh, Cass, you're my love. We'll always be ok as long as we have each other." There was a knock at the door, Cass unable to speak as John greeted him and explained what had brought them here tonight.

She held her breath and squeezed her husband's hand as the doctor pressed his stethoscope to her stomach, frowning as he moved it around and pressed again.

"Please be okay. Please be okay, please be okay," she whispered as she felt John's hand grow clammy with every passing second. Butter looked ready to bite the doctor if he didn't produce good news.

'Would you like to hear your baby's heartbeat, Mr. Egan?"

"Does that mean...?" Her voice trailed off.

"They sound strong and healthy, Mrs. Egan. Nothing to worry about. Might just be a little cramped in there is all." John chuckled and took the stethoscope that was offered to him, grinning like a school boy on Christmas morning when he heard the steady thumping of his child.

"They sound like Egans," he laughed as Cass let tears of relief drift down her face.

"You were right, my baby," she cooed as she scratched behind Butter's ears. She kissed between his eyes and he licked her nose in return. "I'm sorry for scaring you, Johnny." He squeezed himself next to her as the doctor left to get their paperwork.

"Hey, we knew being parents was never going to be easy. Our baby is just putting us through our paces a little early."

"Yeah. But it will be so fucking worth it to hold them in three months." She closed her eyes against his chest. "I still like the name Gale."

"I told you. We're having a girl." Cass scrunched her nose.

"I'm their mother. It's a boy."

Butter tilted his head. Did they not know there were two?

[lam-ila]

📸 listen. listennnn i know eid is long past but!!! how about muslim!driver (or team member in general) celebrating eid with her team 🤭

(lowkey think that merc and williams would be the most inclusive when it comes to having a high-ranking muslim team member on their team, but i think mclaren is also up there probably?)

thank you so much for sending this!! i absolutely loved making it!

this was VERRYYY self indulgent (made driver a desi hijabi like me) and made me 🥹 i need more Muslim friends 😭😭

i added a post for chaand raat (the night of sighting the new moon, for my non-Muslim friends) because i got carried away with this prompt

also i made the driver be on merc to fill in that empty seat that’s currently there

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yourusername chaand raat 🌙 🤍

(shout out khadijah for doing everyone’s henna)

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k_hussain my hands hurt like CRAZY but anything for my girls 🫶🏽

↳ yourusername we love youuuu

↳ leilaabbas ditto!

↳ its_zahra_ansari ditto x2!! ❤️❤️

mercedesamgf1 chaand raat best raat!

↳ yourusername you know it!

georgerussell63 no invite for me 🥲

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↳ georgerussell63 my heart is broken 😫😭

↳ yourusername you’ll get over it before race week 🙂‍↕️

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yourusername Eid Mubarak!! May Allah SWT accept from you and us 🤍🤍

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leilaabbas that outfit is gorgeous just like you! Eid Mubarak!

k_hussain Aameen Ya Rabb! Eid Mubarak 🫶🏽

mercedesamgf1 Eid Mubarak! Wishing you and your loved ones a very blessed Eid!

georgerussell63 Eid Mubarak to the best teammate ever!

↳ yourusername awe thank you georgie 🥰

its_zahra_ansari Eid Mubarak beautiful!!

its_zahra_ansari those cheesecakes look delicious i wonder who made them 🤔

↳ yourusername hm i think her name started with z and ended with ahra

georgerussell63 save a cheesecake for me?

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↳ mercedesamgf1 Thank you, Y/N. Have a very good and happy Eid. -Toto

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f1 Eid Mubarak Y/N!

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Maleeha’s 300 Follower Celebration!!

[charliehoennam]

Hi Julie! 💛

I'm back on duty and I'm here to tickle the collective fandom brain.

With Presumed Innocent coming out soon (aaaah), I would just like to hear all your thoughts on Rusty.

Is he guilty? If so, would we still do unholy things with him (duh, obviously)? Or is he just an innocent little guy and only guilty of cheating and murdering pussy? He obviously likes being choked and I'm not complaining. What else might he like? Is he a pancakes or bacon/scrambled egg breakfast kinda guy? He does need protein tho for several reasons... 👀

Please let me/us know all your thoughts and hopes for the new show and the character we're blessed with this summer, thank youuuu.

Paying my Rusty tax for inspiration ✨

omg i haven't on here in a couple days and i come back to this image??? are you trying to kill me?!

daphne, my good friend, i love you so for being so active in this fandom and getting everyone to interact! just thought that should be mentioned 🧡

i have not watched it yet! i am preparing my mental health to watch it, but i mean it's jake. i say he is 100 hundred percent guilty of ruining our lives with all the divulged preparation for Road House. Then he gave us Dalton in slutty hawaiian shirts. Then he's working a suit in this one now (from what I've seen in photos)??what a year!

from what i know, it's a remake and if they're following the same plot line, then the wife is guilty. rusty is just guilty of making us all thirsty ass hoes

as for the "a pancakes or bacon/scrambled egg breakfast kinda guy", i'm not sure if this is some sorta slang or kink that i'm too old to know lmao urban dictionary says scrambled eggs is a kink on getting your balls tortured and i would say that applies to Rusty lmaaaooooo

bestie, could you elaborate on that please?? 😅

[evil-maryland]

gives you these images (you can decide if they do anything or not)

THANK YOUUUU

theyre a blessing. anyone who likes this is blessed now.

[youremyheaven]

"i dont know if i entirely understood what you were trying to say"

I am sorry it was something I'm experiencing for years and I tried to compress my question so I think it turned out weirdly. I wanted to say that I do find V blank now. I didn't want to offend anyone but I did relate to him a lot before, during 2015-16 ish something but now I can't put myself to even see his acts. Now he acts too eccentric for me, like I loved this part of him before but now it seems more planned? Like they're pushing some tata image. I couldn't say this to my friend. I was curious because you talked about Joon and JK but as BTS themselves said they have "Taehyung" to draw people in so yeah I had questions. I do have revati placements tmi, idk if I'm mercurial or something but I do wish you meet someone nice from our area. Things are shady but worth trying sometimes and yeah thank you because I tried chanting recently because of YOuuuU and things haven't changed but I do have some strength and when will I get to ever thank you again. Blessings 💞 🐠🐬

i dont keep up with kpop anymore so idk what he's like these dayss, i just remember always feeling like his sweet/cute personality was highly exaggerated and him irl wasn't really like that

Taehyung is veryyyy magnetic, i wont lie,, he's the most famous idol there is and the most famous man in Asia apparently??? but he is veryyy polarising for sure,,, not someone that everybody will like but anyone could see that he's handsome af

"i do have revati placements tmi and i do wish you meet someone nice from our area" 🥺🥺this is soooo cuteee, you're such a cutie mwah mwah

aww its so great that you started chanting!!! it takes some time for its shakti/power to be fully "activated" so keep going and be patient, things will work out!!!! youre on the right track!!!

youre most welcome angel!! <333 feel free to reach out if u ever need me<33 blessings to you as well, may god be with you always<33

[positivityjediprince]

okay so tooka luke is working for peli in ANH era and din comes to get the razor crest refuelled or tinkered or whatever and tooka luke just falls asleep on the ship because he is a cat and he's sleepy and din takes off without realising it and luke is like 'welp, maybe i live here now?' and din is like 'NO' and later din is like 'okay'

YES YES YES

Din needs some basic maintenance (so his ship actually takes off lmao) and ofc he doesn't want droids so Luke is called in.

(In this AU were using the Tooka Luke is smaller than normal Luke)

Din is debating whether having the most beautiful being he's ever seen work (very competently) on his ship is worse than droids - because wow that blonde has a beautiful smile, bluest eues and the softest looking ears.

Luke has finished the maintenance and goes to get his tools from the cargo hold. He finds a warm patch of floor (near the engine) and his tooka instincts take over. He's been working all day, and it's harvest season so he's extra tired, he's a cat he needs sleep....a little nap won't do any harm...it smells nice here too and so warm...and ...he's asleep.

By the time either of them realise, Din has taken on a time sensitive bounty at almost the other side of the galaxy so they're stuck together for now.

Din is stressed. Luke is having a great time fixing the ship up properly - which results in Din almost dying when he sees Luke working in a panel and his butt is sticking out (and tail doing a happy cat swish) "She's s beauty, but she's a mess! The wiring is abismal, it's gonna take hours!' cue Din debating if he should stick around to make sure Luke doesn't electrocute himself or if looking at Luke's butt wiggle will kill him.

Cue road trip shenanigans, Luke always some how getting into trouble, Din trying not to get used to having a companion, the two of them pining, and ofc helping random people where ever they go.

Din and Luke are suffering because the other is their perfect match.

Tooka Luke being adorable of course - purring a lot and falling asleep everywhere, including Dins bed cause it smells safe.

Finally they get to the bounty din has to do. He obviously tells Luke to 'stay on the ship Skywalker I'm serious. You always get into trouble and this is dangerous!'

Luke pouts, agrees, then follows him anyway.

They are an amazing badass team and find Grogu.

Now it's the trip back...which is even worse because they've fallen in love! Oh no! And they have a baby! They see the other being a good dad and pine evenmore! But their time together is going to end soon!

They get back to Tatooine...Din drops Luke off at the farm and leaves.

BUT as he leaves the planet he realises no he needs to say goodbye to Luke properly and thank him and - the farm is under attack!

Din and Luke save the day so Beru and Owen live and get to know and love Din and Grgo (And Beru gets to knit that king sized blanket).

Rebellion, Leia, Vader/Anakin, lost hand, Yoda, Empoer all happen, but with the addition of stolen Grogu and Din wining the darksaber.

And Luke is living his best tooka life napping in the Mandolorian sun beaming through the palace windows. And Din is living his best life snuggling his powerful pretty husband every night. And Grogu and his big little sister Rey are living their best life getting spoilt rotten by Beru, Owen, Luke, Din, the rest of the clan Mudhorn morons and the entire of Mandalore!

[tonystarkstan]

do u mean this??

[my-avengers-obsession]

avengers chatroom. gender neutral!reader. "doggo"

Warning(s): Cursing :) Note(s): I love doing avenger chatrooms so i decided to make one for you guys :) Pairing(s): Avengers x Reader (Gender not specified) Summary: Y/N makes a chatroom for all of the avengers to announce very special news! Technically a third person cause it's a group chat :)

[Y/N has created a chatroom]

[Y/N has invited Tony, Steve, Sam, Bucky, Bruce, Clint, Nat, Peter Parker, Thor, and Loki]

[Sam has joined the chat]

[Steve has joined the chat]

[Tony has joined the chat]

[Tony has left the chat]

[Bucky has joined the chat]

[Bruce has joined the chat]

[Nat has joined the chat]

Nat We are here today because...?

Y/N

Wait, I want to tell everyone at once.

Nat Fine.

[Peter Parker has joined the chat]

[Peter Parker has changed their name to Parker]

Parker I have to leave in three minutes, is this important?

Y/N

Yes, extremely important

Steve Can't you tell us now and we can tell the news to the others?

Y/N

No, the news will lose it's magic

Nat Magic?

Y/N Yes, magic. It won't be as good

Bruce Should I tell Tony to come back?

Bucky His absence is a blessing

[Tony has joined the chat]

Tony Fuck you, TinMan

[Tony has left the chat]

Bucky Coward left before I could reply

Y/N Leave my childish father alone

Bucky I feel bad for you

Y/N ....

Y/N I feel bad for myself as well..

Parker Mr. Stark isn't that bad

Y/N Cause he's not your father and your friends are your friends bc they like you. Not bc your father is IronMan.  ;-;

Steve What is ;-;?

Bucky Sadness

Y/N Depression

Parker Lonliness

Nat Steve

Steve Wow, Nat🥲

Y/N I saw this coming but I refused to prevent it

[Loki has joined the chat]

Loki I thought I destroyed the servers

Y/N It must've been a dream

Parker Who dreams of destroyign servers?

Loki "Destroyign"? I speak English

Nat So do I

Y/N Me two

Steve Me three

Bucky Me four

Parker Pls don't hate me, I would totallyyyyy say five, but I have to go

Parker Byeeee

Y/N I hate youuuu

Parker I love you too, Y/N

[Parker has left the chat]

Loki I should leave as well. I value my time, unlike the rest of you

Y/N You've been on Earth for like 2 years, why tf are you so bougie?

Loki Because I can be

[Thor has joined the chat]

[Tony has joined the chat]

Tony I'm bored, why was this created?

Y/N Dad

Tony Yes, child?

Y/N Why do you keep joining and leaving? Like what's the point?

Tony I'm Tony Stark, I'm fucking IronMan

Y/N And that gives you the right to be annoying because...?

Tony I made you

Y/N Like half of me

Nat Still counts

Tony Anyways, why did you make this?

[Clint has joined the chat]

[Clint has changed their name to Hawkeye🏹]

[Y/N has changed Hawkeye🏹 to Clint]

[Y/N has changed settings]

Clint Not fair .-.

Y/N Very fair.

Steve Hey, I have to go

Y/N Fine..

Sam Is it something bad?

Loki Oh, he talks

Thor He does indeed brother

Sam I see you've been working on your caps lock, Thor

Thor CAP IS LOCKED?

Loki This is degrading, brother

Thor It isn't if you laugh

Loki I would laugh, but it wasn't funny

Sam Omg you're so mean

Loki Why thank you

Y/N I got a new puppy and I get to pick him up today

Steve Wow...I mean, I'm happy for you, but this...this is the news? Congrats Y/N

[Steve has left the chat]

Nat What kind of dog did you get?

Y/N A pitbull mix, they're so cute. His name is Benji and he's 2 years old.

Sam Ahhh so cute

Nat Can't wait to meet him

Clint I don't regret wasting my time :)

[Clint has left the chat]

Tony That thing is not allowed in the lab...on my floor..anywhere near me

Loki You and Benji will be the best of friends, Stark

Y/N Yeah, Dad's such a softie

Tony Whatever

[Tony has left the chat]

Y/N I'll be back, you guys keep the chat open

Thor Okay! 😃

Sam I'll go with you!

[Sam has left the chat]

[Y/N has left the chat]

[Bucky has left the chat]

[Bruce has become ADMIN of the chat]

BruceInfinite powers

Loki No.

Nat Loki, stop being mean

Loki Never

__An hour later__

[Y/N has joined the chat]

[Y/N has become ADMIN of the chat]

[Sam has joined the chat]

Y/N Are you guys still here?

Nat Yeah, forgot about this cause it died when you guys left

Nat Do you have the pic of the doggo?

Sam A few

[Sam has shared 5 images with the chat]

Nat Tony is in all of these, you're never gonna get Benji back, Y/N

Y/N HAHA! I know, I didn't expect him to be on board this fast!

LokiI would like to meet this creature

Thor Me too!

Bruce I'm on the way!

[Bruce has left the chat]

[Thor has left the chat]

Nat I will be there soon!

[Nat has left the chat]

Y/N Are you happy I made the chat?

Loki Somewhat.

[Loki has left the chat]

Y/N  He's a softie

Sam Don't text me when you're right beside me

Y/N No man tells me what to do

Sam I hate you sometimes

Y/N And I love you too :)

[Y/N has left the chat]

[Sam has become ADMIN of the chat]

[Sam has left the chat]

[Chatroom has closed]

[dolliedarlin]

a love like rodger and jessica ⏤denki k.

s u m m a r y : You and Denki have a love like Rodger and Jessica Rabbit

l e n g t h : 2k

g e n r e : fluff ; praises ; body worship ; supportive kaminari ; best boi kaminari ; precious baby 

w a r n i n g s : mentions of lovemaking

p a i r i n g s : denki k x f.reader

a / n : this is a quick little headcanon I came up with at three am and needed to get out as soon as possible before I lose the will to write it. I hope you all enjoy the read! Feel free to comment and like - tell me what you think, constructive criticism is always welcome.

❥ You're a self-made millionaire, CEO of a successful skincare and beauty company, investor and supermodel. The level of success you've been able to accumulate over the years is nothing to sneeze at, especially with your young age of 21.

❥ However, you draw more eyes for your beauty and body rather than your accomplishments. It's rather annoying but you've grown used to it.

❥ It isn't a lie that you're as stunning as they come. And with a body that elicits lust and unspeakable fantasies in the men and women around you, it can be said that your beauty has more power than what any of your achievements could ever provide you with.

❥ It's disappointing how you've worked so hard but still seem to achieve so little despite the empire you've built from the ground up.

❥ You've turned many young and handsome, accomplished men down, no longer your naive self. Even with their own triumphs and wealth, you can see their true intentions when looking into their greedy eyes.

❥ They only want you for your body and only regard you with contempt - there was no love, there was no honesty, they never did anything to make you feel comfortable or smile.

❥ That was all you wanted.

❥ But, perhaps, it's too childish to think about such things now.

❥ You had given up all hope and with that loss of hope came a hardened shell that nobody could break. Deep inside your heart, you still wished for a fairy tale romance and a happy life where you could smile freely and be comfortable, which is why your piercing glare, harsh demeanor and cold speech manifested in defense of those desires.

❥ It was a normal day at work; you had several meetings to attend concerning collaborations with other brands in the morning before you needed to head off to attend a photoshoot for a magazine concerning skincare.

❥ You had just been on your way to said photoshoot, in fact, when a villain attack hastily painted an image of red and blue lights, panic, destruction, and screaming people before you.

❥ Upon realizing that you were in the line of attack, you rushed to exit your car. You have been a victim of your own clumsiness many times in the past despite their rare occurrence, but ill-luck had you tripping over in your attempt to flee, causing a stinging pain to shoot up your right leg.

❥ With your back turned and crumbled to the floor in pain, you became an easy target and didn't register the careless attack directed towards you until you heard a shout of warning.

❥ "Woah! Watch it, lady!"

❥ Behind you was the Stun Gun Hero himself: Chargebolt! You had never interacted with heroes but you greatly admired their work, heroism, and sense of justice. Keeping the peace and putting villains in jail brought on a sense of security that you never took for granted. However, you had never been more grateful for their presence than that moment.

❥ "Hurry and run away!" at his command, you attempted to stand and run off but instead was painfully reminded that during your fall, you had managed to sprain your ankle.

❥ What terrible luck.

❥ "I-I can't-" you almost sob, hating how powerless you were feeling in that moment, "I think I sprained my ankle,"

❥ You heard him mutter a curse before shouting at the other heroes on-site to cover him whereby he then took the chance to rush in carrying you in his arms and run to safety.

❥ "P-please be careful," you plea, worried about his welfare as you wrap your arms around his neck for security.

❥ "Don't worry about it!" he flashes you a toothy grin, "Just hold on tight and I'll get you somewhere safe! You can count on me!" for once in your life, even though you were still in a dangerous setting, you felt comfortable and safe.

❥ In this stranger's arms, you felt protected - it was a wonderful feeling. It made you lean even closer into him, catching a whiff of his husky scent combined with his sweat. What a pleasant aroma.

❥ Maybe you should make a perfume inspired by it and have him model in the commercial?

❥ This wasn't like you, you're embarrassed to admit. Even though you're in danger, you would still do anything to keep him close to you or see him again. You weren't some lovestruck school girl, you needed to get a hold of yourself!

❥ Finally at a safe place, he set you down as he panted heavily, "Damn, I need to get better at cardio," huffing out a breath, he checked you over, "you alright?"

❥ "Other than the ankle, I'm good," you smiled up at him, trying to convey your gratefulness.

❥ "Great! The ambulance will be here soon for any casualties so-..." he pauses. In the heat of the moment, his priority had been your safety and so he hadn't really taken the time to look at you, really look at you, and see how beautiful you were. Now that he had caught his breath, and began to process that he had carried a beauty in his arms, who was now smiling up at him, a dangerous heat crawled up his neck and blew steam out of his ears.

❥ "A-are you okay?!" had he been hit by something while he was carrying you off?

❥ "So beautiful..." he muttered, continuing to stare at you, your face, your body, even straining his ears to better hear your sultry voice.

❥ "What was that?" with a tilt of your head, Kaminari had to turn his gaze away so as not to get even more flustered and possibly die from too much blood rushing to his head. Beautiful and cute - a dangerous combination to have in a woman. He could fall to his knees and submit to you right then and there, shamelessly. It took everything in him to hold back.

❥ "Y-you're just really beautiful, sorry."

❥ For once in your life, someone was being honest with you. Yes, many people have called you beautiful but their reactions were never as raw or red as the hero standing before you. It was amusing and made you want to keep him close.

❥ "Thank you..." you had to say, he was pretty easy on the eyes as well, "you are also very handsome,"

❥ "Why thank you, pretty lady~" he sent you a playful wink which made you giggle, only spurring the male to continue his flirtatious act. It might have been out of habit or maybe it was a defense mechanism since he's never come across someone so beautiful before, either way, he was already dropping another cheesy pick up like before he realized what he was doing, "but, you know, you're very pretty and I'm cute..."

❥ "Hmm?~" you raised a brow, where was he going with this?

❥ "Together, we'd be pretty cute,"

❥ You didn't mean to offend him but you laughed and laughed and laughed, not realizing how his once grinning face had turned downcast and flourished red with embarrassment.

❥ "You have a point there," you giggled, catching the male off guard and almost making him self-combust, "whatever shall I do?~" you ponder aloud, looking at him with a twinkle in your eye.

❥ "Well...it just so happens that I'm writing a phone book," time to shoot his shot, "can I have your number?

❥ "Of course, you can~"

❥ Meeting Denki was a blessing in your life.

❥ He's a goofball with a heart of gold that was always getting overlooked by women, as he's told you on one of your many dates together.

❥ "It's their loss," you hum as you cuddle up into his side, his arm laying across your shoulders, "because you're mine now~"

❥ Truly, he was your ideal man.

❥ He never took you for granted, he was always honest, he praised you and worshipped you like a goddess and he made you feel loved and comfortable being yourself, which is what mattered above all else.

❥ In return, you were his ideal woman.

❥ You freely loved him for who he was, when people told you you deserved better than him, you shut them down quicker than a lightning strike, you actually liked his cheesy pickup lines and flirted right back. The achievements he's been able to get as a hero, you still praised no matter how small, as if he was the number one hero himself - you would even go so far as to say that he's your number one in everything. And, for a bonus, you were the beauty amoungst all beauties!

❥ All those rejections, all the insecurities he had to go through by being rejected by multiple women was all worth it because now he had you in his life.

❥ "Where have you been all my life, Denki? How did I ever live without you?" you sighed into the crook of his neck, straddling his lap as he hugged your waist and gave you a kiss on the temple.

❥ "Babe, that's my line," he chuckled.

❥ At first, he was always so flustered around you but over time, he's grown a reasonable amount of immunity. That didn't mean he stopped praising you for your achievements or worshipping your body whenever you were in bed together, however. He still did all those things.

❥ If others praise you, he didn't stop them because he knows you deserve all the praise but when he found out that you didn't take their words to heart like you did his and explained why, he made sure to be off patrol that night and kept you with him between the sheets until sunrise. For hours, he worshipped your body like a temple made of gold. Between kisses and gasping breaths, he applauded you for your achievements and assured you of all flaws you saw in yourself.

❥ That night you realised the true meaning of 'making love'.

❥ In hero awarding events, you'd accompany him dressed elegantly, with your hair and makeup done and smelling as intoxicating as you looked.

❥ "DEnKi How DArE YOuUuu!" his close friend, Mineta (you think it was), sobbed at the sight of you and him together on the red carpet as a couple. Even though they were friends, Kaminari instantly stood in front of you so as to shield you away from Mineta's perverted gaze.

❥ "Thank you, Darling~" you cooed, giving your blonde hero a kiss on the back of the neck before nuzzling in between his shoulder blades.

❥ On the outside, Denki allowed himself to grin and pull you into his arms with a cool air about him, seemingly unaffected by your actions but you knew him better than that. It was only because cameras were around and he needed to keep up his image. Inside, he was melting into a puddle of goo and you know it. He, very well, could've brushed you aside to appear better like all the other men you unfortunately dated before but, instead, he makes you feel special and loved.

❥ "I know I'm the luckiest guy in the world but please be more respectful Mineta," his arms tighten around you securely, shielding your curves from prying eyes. Appreciating the gesture, you turn his face to capture him in a kiss. It's a kiss that still makes his knees weak even after months of dating.

❥ "Let's go to our seats, dear," you lead the blonde away by the tie, knowing how your kisses can sometimes leave him releasing small bolts of electricity from his palms and fingertips. It was cute how a simple kiss could turn him as dumb as he was when he overused his quirk would, only in a slightly different way.

❥ Vice versa, whenever you had a big company party or event, Denki always made it so that he could attend the event with you. He wanted to be there to protect you and shut the men down who tried to approach you with ill intentions.

❥ With your human Pikachu around, you came to love going to events. It was a time where you could dress up just for him and eventually get undressed by him the moment you arrived home.

❥ Endless praises, endless love, endless comfort, endless laughter. That was what it felt like to be with Denki.

❥ He was your Rodger and you were his Jessica

bnha mlist . 

[thebigqueer]

i just remembered i have a bunch of random prompts i came up with in my notes (they’re all pretty angsty sorry) so uh Will Solace with this prompt, feel free to include whoever you think should be in it thank youuuu <3

“i wish you could see what’s become of me. maybe you’d finally give up”

okay literally when i saw this ask i literally had to plan it out in my head all throughout the school day because it’s such a good prompt holy shit. like i couldn’t decide who i wanted to put in it!!! naomi or nico? nico or naomi??? i had no fuckin clue

anyway, i hope you like this one! and thank you for the prompt!

as always, i do minimal editing on these, so please don’t be too judgmental. 

It’s a dark day at Camp Half-Blood, what with the gray clouds rolling over the camp. Of course, the rain doesn’t come pouring down (thanks to the magical barrier) but they still threaten the campers as they tightly circle the camp, angrily thundering outside. 

Nico and Will sit on the edge of the son of Apollo’s bed, tension screaming silently in the air. Will feels as though acid is burning down his body, stinging his chest. A chill blows into the cabin, shoving past Nico and Will as if impatient to hear the next words that fall between the two. 

Nico watches the blond, their dark eyes filled with confusion and frustration. Will can barely even look at him; he knows Nico doesn’t understand what he’s saying, but how is he supposed to explain? 

“What do you mean, Will?” Nico asks, eyebrows furrowed, a look of disbelief splashed against their face. His fingers shake in his lap, rings shivering. Their pale skin seems ashen under the seeping darkness. 

“Nico, it’s getting worse,” Will says, his voice tight with an urgency that Nico’s never heard before. The blond shoves his face into his hands, which are much less vibrant than usual. His fingers tangle themselves into his golden curls. “I can... I can feel it. It’s like it’s taking control of me.” 

Nico shakes their head, dark hair sweeping dramatically. His hands reach for Will’s, de-tangling them from his curls and pulling them closer to their body. Will’s eyes turn to Nico’s, and a shiver runs down the child of Hades’ back; he looks lost, broken, as if he’s fighting for control over something.

Over himself. 

“Listen to me.” Nico tugs at Will’s hands, edging him even closer, feeling his body heat. It’s a comfort to Nico, knowing that their boyfriend is close to them, knowing that they have someone to lean onto. The child of Hades lets go of Will’s warm fingers and places their own hands over the blond’s face, the skin underneath the fingertips surprisingly soft. Will leans into the touch, his cheek pressing against Nico’s palm. There’s a paleness to him, as if he’s been de-saturated of all color. An ache builds up in Nico’s chest, a hollowness. “You just need to learn to control it, my love. I know it’s hard; the darkness threatens to consume you. But you have to learn to fight it, to take back what’s yours. These powers aren’t a curse; in a different light, you could even see them as a blessing from your father. It’s just a matter of how you use them, of how you learn to take the reigns on them.” 

Then, something comes over Will, something Nico’s never seen before. A rage glows in his eyes, seething, pulsating under his skin. He stands abruptly, a scowl built onto his features. He’s not angry at Nico; he’s angry at himself, for not being able to control this monster in him. “Nico, believe me, I’ve tried. But you haven’t been in my body; it’s not working.” A sob builds in his chest, closing up his throat. He opens his mouth to speak but only projects unspoken words. Shaking his head in frustration, Will covers his face over with his fingers again, his skin feverish under their touch. 

Nico wouldn’t get it. It’s not because they haven’t seen their own fair share of darkness; it’s because he doesn’t have the same powers as Will. How in hell is Will supposed to explain the way the plague powers consume him at night, memories he doesn’t even remember? The powers feel ancient, as if they’ve been around for centuries. He sees images of hundreds of years worth of plagues, of illnesses, of people crying out, screaming, yelling for help, only to be silenced by the cold hands of death as their illnesses take over their life force.

And that’s not even the worst of it. No, actually, it’s the way the plague’s negativity pushes itself over Will, making him an entirely new person. Every time he brings them back up again, every time he tries to even feel an inkling of their power, he’s overcome only with the feeling of anger, of resentment, of the desire to demolish all people in his path who threaten him. The plague powers are like a demon in him, using all his insecurities and traumas against him. 

Will has never viewed himself as a strong demigod; he hasn’t been one of the “important” type. And the plague powers? They use that against him. Any time he sees anyone, he feels only a burning rage against them, a voice screaming in his mind, “They’re better than you; demolish them. No one cares about you until you do something to hurt them.” 

How is he supposed to see the powers as a blessing when they only demolish him, break him down into the smallest components of his being?

The powers only make him less human. 

Over the past few weeks, he’s been trying to tame them, to wash down the fire. But it hasn’t been working. He’s repressed the demon for so long that it’s only etching to let loose. Chiron has been advising him to only pull an inkling of the powers, but he brings too much, and the anger always returns. 

Will’s only recently confessed this to him, the darkness of his body roiling inside him. But Nico isn’t getting it; they think it will fix itself, that Will is able to pull himself together. His argument is that “You’re a strong demigod, Will. You’ll get through it. I know you can. And I’ll be here every step of the way” 

Nico can’t see the monster in him, can’t feel it. But Will can. 

And every day, he only gets more hopeless.

Nico stands now, a pounding in their chest. Will looks lost, scared, as if he’s just a small child who’s been abandoned in the woods, left to fend for himself. He looks alone. 

He steps towards the golden boy, who is suddenly not so golden anymore. The darkness washes out his brightness, diluting him. He’s frightened, scared of himself. Nico knows what that’s like, and it pains them to see that their boyfriend is suddenly terrified of himself.

Nico holds his fingers out to Will, edging closer. Will doesn’t take Nico’s fingers, but he doesn’t stop the child of Hades from taking his hand either. Nico holds their mingled hands together, showing him that they’re here, that they’re going to stay. And again, as Will is expecting, they say, “You just need practice, Will. You’ll get through it. I know you can.”

But this time, Will’s done. He doesn’t want to hear Nico’s optimism when he’s only drowning in pity and sorrow. Will pulls away, blue eyes clouded over with a darkness neither of them understand. 

Nico’s heart skips a beat as Will pushes back. He’s never done that before. Suddenly, it feels as if the two are on two different universes, separated by several thousand miles. It’s like he barely understand Will anymore. 

They’re on two different astral planes, drifting further and further from each other.

Will sighs and shakes his head. His voice is shaky, broken, tense as he whispers words that only break Nico even more. “I wish you could see what’s become of me.” Turning around, back facing Nico, he mutters, “Maybe you’d finally give up.”

And with that, Will wanders out of the cabin, leaving Nico to his own self, surrounded only by darkness.

Outside, the rain comes crashing down, thundering on the outskirts of the camp.

[foegs]

SUCH A SICK NEW LAYOUT DUDE 💯

thank youuuu the pink backdrops at the race were a blessing and @electric-arc dug up a Rare Vintage Dantteri Image so I thought my brand could take a New Look (Same Great Taste!)

[xthedragonrebornx]

I just wanted to say that you are such an amazing artist. You’re actually the one who got me into wings of fire when I was seven and I saw your art on Google images. I’m now 14 and I still love wof. You’re also the one who inspired me to draw dragons!! Thank youuuu!!!

Bless you. I needed that <3

[gojosattoru]

ANA MY SWEETIE HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! I wish you all the best, and a wonderful day filled with happiness love and lots lots of health.. I wish your dreams come true!! you are always so sweet to me, and I'm so grateful to meet you 😊 thank you for being such a precious and kind friend.. you are one of the most amazing people I have met on tumblr, and I am so grateful to have you as my mutual for all these years! you are so talented, your graphics are so amazing 😍 I hope you are doing well 🙏🏻 hugss, LOVE YOUUUU ❤❤❤❤

HEYA RAAAAAAIIII MAY DARLING!!! HDFVBHKSJD THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR LOVELY MESSAGE BBYYYYY!! I saw your gift earlier it's STUNNING RAI OMGGGGG I FREAKED OUT WHEN I SAW YOU MADE A SUKUNA EDIT!!!! IT LOOKS SO BADASS AND SO SO PRETTY HONEEEEYY!!! THE COLORS ARE SO SOFT AND AESTHETIC AND THE IMAGES ARE THE BEST OMG REALLY THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR TAKING YOUR TIME TO MAKE ME SOMETHING HON I'M IN TEARS TT U TT!!! The same goes for you darling!! It's been so good to be friends with you, it's been so long since we're mutuals and know each other hehe so i'm super happy and pround bby!! <33333 And you're just a precious gem bby!! I love you, your blog and gfx so much Rai!! Never forget how amazing you are and talented too!! I always love seeing your creations, so creative, beautiful and i can tell right away they are yours honey!! thank you for bringging your skills to the fandom!! they are so blessed with your gfx hehe <333333333 Thank you for all the love and care you always gave to me Rai! May we celebrate more years toegther <333 hehe Hope you are doing well and I wish you a super duper good weekend!! <333 rest lots and take care Rai!! Love love youuuu!! Thank you again for the gift and wishes ; U ; *chu*~~

[la-paritalienne]

An Italian living in Paris and passionate about fashion. I trust your judgement and your judgment only. Thoughts on the MET Gala red carpet looks?

hahah this is flattering 🙈 thank youuuu, i’ll try my best.  

okay, so. the theme being “heavenly bodies: fashion and the catholic imagination” as in: how catholic imagery has influenced art, architecture, clothing etc, i think it was quite difficult to go abysmally wrong (some still managed tho. see: hailee steifield or however you spell her name, k*ndall j*nner – though someone suggested she might have gone as communion bread, selena gomez who probably still had sand between her toes and didn’t have time to change after her picnic). 

so if we want to be kind and say that yes, probably any pastel coloured dress could fit into a religious themed painting, or i mean, they wore red and gold so that counts right? and an embroidered cross! spot on! also wow, tall skinny girls in sleek dresses and halos! they did amazing! …i mean, we can say that. it was an broader theme, open to a lot of interpretations, it was hard to completely miss the spot.

now… do we want to be kind. with people who have been lucky enough to be able to attend the met gala, who have money, power, access, the possibility to research, to explore, to create something amazing, epic, inspiring, who have been blessed with a theme that offers just SO MUCH in terms of possibilities, the drama, the decadency, the luxury, the tragedy, it permeates culture everywhere since forever and there’s just so much they could do with it, and yet… so the answer is no, personally, i don’t wish to be kind and give those lazy celebs my gold star. i saw a lot of ignorance, mediocrity, and infinite missed chances. where were the martyrs, where were the skulls, where was dante, memento mori, la monaca di monza, why wasn’t anyone carrying a wheel or wearing their own blood and skin, where was the over-the-top glamour that’s more than just a few gold details or slamming the sistine chapel on a (fugly) prom dress??? (*) 

so much more could have been done if people had just opened their eyes to all of what catholicism has to offer in terms of figures, stories, images. it’s one of the richest sources out there. disappointing.

(*) to be fair, some people did it – lana, rihanna, zendaya, lily collins etc. clearly i don’t mean them, and as i said before, overall not a lot of guests ignored the theme completely, but the majority of them addressed it in a boring, superficial way. again: disappointing.

thank you for asking! ♥︎ i know you said you trust me but let me know if you agree, i’m not a (complete) dictator of taste. x

[heshometome]

Woah, what a beautiful soul you have. It's so hard to find people who takes requests for writings these days. So first of all thank you so much and here's my request. Jimin, Jungkook and Seokjin doing a Iseul live on Vapp, drinking soju and beer. But Jimin getting drunk so easily, being clingy to Jungkook and talking like a baby. Later members watching the vlive replay and teasing Jimin about it. Thank youuuu, have a good day 🌺🌺🌺

A beautiful soul?!!?? Bless you. Ily~

I hope you like this, it didnt turn out as I would’ve liked it to but I tried my best anyway! (I literally couldn’t come up with and ending omfg) But anyway I hope you like it honey! Read it on AO3

When Seokjin suggested the three of them do a vlivetogether, Jungkook and Jimin did not expect it to turn out the way it did. Atfirst it was a regular Eatjin, the three of them tasting different dishes theirhotel had to offer. But when Seokjin brought out the beer and soju, things tooka turn.

“Hyung, you know Jimin can’t handle alcohol that well.” Jungkookwhispered to Seokjin off camera, eyeing up the cans of beer and bottles of sojuon the small table.

“Yeah, I know.” Seokjin smirks and giggles as he sits downnext to Jimin, taking a shot with him. Jungkook sighs, he knows how Jimin isgoing to act, and he didn’t want army to see.

“Come sit next to me Jungkookie!” Jimin’s smile is wide, hisface already slightly flushed from the shot. “Have a shot with me!” Jimin’swords are already slightly slurred, his hands shaky as he tries to pour theirshots.

“Let me do it Hyung.” Jungkook takes the bottle from Jiminand pours their shots, purposely making Jimin’s smaller.

Their live is going smoothly, they are laughing and jokingaround, Jimin is being extra touchy feely and cute. Army’s are loving it. Jungkook however, is slightly uncomfortable…Jimin is his boyfriend, but nobody else knows. With the way Jimin is acting, Jungkookjust wants to kiss him senseless, but he must keep up his image.

Jimin suddenly gets up, pulling Jungkook with him. “Jinnie Hyung!!!!Turn on music so we can dance!!” Jimin jumps around excitedly, holding onto Jungkook’sarms, trying to get him to sway to the beat with him.

“Dance kookie!! Dance with diminnie!!!” Jimin practicallysqueals at Jungkook.

“Ahh Hyung, I don’t want to dance right now. Why don’t youdance for army’s?” Jungkook sits back down, gesturing for Jimin so start.Seokjin turned to Jungkook with a smirk and changed the song. You’ve got to be kidding me. Through thephones small speakers, the strong sensual beat of ‘own it’ plays. Jimin’s eyeswiden as he tries his best to dance along with the beat, making Jungkook squirmin his seat.

“Are you serious Jin Hyung?” Jungkook whispers over to Seokjin,hoping the mic didn’t pick it up.

“Thank me later” Seokjin said slyly, adding a wink to his statement.

It had been over an hour that the three had been live, so Seokjinfinally decided to cut the music and say his goodbyes to fans. Right as themusic cut, Jimin sat on Jungkook’s lap, curling into his chest.

“Byee army!! Diminnie loves you!!!” Jimin waves at thecamera, while Jungkook is still in shock at what’s happening.

“B-bye army” he finally manages to stutter out before Seokjincuts the live feed.

“Well you two have fun, I’m going back to my room.” Seokjin strutsout of the room, sending a flying kiss as he shuts the door behind him.

“Diminnie loves Jungkookie soooo much.”

“Jungkookie loves Diminnie too, let’s go to bed.” Jungkook picksJimin up carefully, placing him on their shared bed and curls up next to him,falling asleep almost instantly.

~

“HEY LOVEBIRDS, WAKE UP!” Jungkook groans loudly, startlingthe man next to him. “Why is it so bright in here oh my god” Jimin says, pullingthe blanket over his head. Jungkook chuckles, then gets up to tell whoever isknocking to piss off.

He opens the door to the rest of the members smirking andlaughing in a teasing manner. “Is there a meeting or…?” Jungkook starts, onlyto be pushed aside by the members barging into his room.

“Ooo diminnie~” taehyung walks up to Jimin, a mocking tonepresent. Jimin grumbles and pulls the blanket up higher, trying to ignore theother members presence.

“We watched your vlive, you’re lucky army thought it wasfanservice. You two were so unbelievably gay it was hard to watch” Namjoonstated, laughing as he said it.

“Seokjin, I still can’t believe you got Jimin drunk onvlive, it was hilarious!” Hoseok high fived the older and continued talking tohim.

“WILL YOU GUYS SHUTUP IM TRYING TO SLEEP OFF THIS STUPIDHANGOVER.” Jimin yelled out from under the pile of blankets. “ALL OF YOU OUT.JUNGKOOK YOU CAN STAY BUT ONLY IF YOU GIVE ME WATER AND CUDDLES.”

“Didn’t you get enough last night Diminne?” Yoongi teased,when a pillow hit him right in the face. “Got it. Bye guys I’m getting food.”Yoongi walks out of the room, the rest of the members following closely behind.Before Jungkook shut the door behind them, Taehyung yelled out “We’re neverletting you live this down, Diminnie!”

“I hate them” Jimin sighed, then thanked Jungkook for thetall glass of water.

“Well, maybe you shouldn’t have drunk that much. Diminnie.” Jungkooklaughed at the angry look on his boyfriend’s face.

“Don’t you start too” Jimin sighed, making his way to thebathroom.

“Sorry, you’re too cute when you’re mad, and drunk, I can’thelp it!” Jungkook goes to follow Jimin but the door slams in his face beforehe could make it inside.

“I’m not cute!!” Jimin yells, his voice slightly muffledfrom the barrier between them.

“Oh, but you are, now let me in please, I want to shower.”

“Nope, I’m showering first.”

“Why don’t we shower together? Saves water” Jungkook says ina suggestive tone. He hears the click of the door unlocking and lets himselfin.

“One condition, no more teasing.” Jimin says, a hand on Jungkook’schest, ready to push him back out of the door.

“Got it. No more teasing.”