#twice was a sweatheart

[tiredhawks]

I don't know if this was intended but Hawks killing Twice and that plotline moving on, and then showing X-less just stare at Shigaraki as he starts moving and then the mass destruction and death he causes from there is actually kind of cool

[iznyangwoni]

EASY TO LOVE | chapter eleven !

“I would’ve much preferred to have your brother here instead.” God, he’s starting wonderfully. You and your father never had that good of a relationship, he has always liked your older brother more than you, only because he is a man. “But i feel like you’re going to be useful to catch some attention.”

Useful. Of course he’s talking about you as a tool. You know you’re pretty, you did grew as a beautiful woman and that’s probably the only thing he is proud of you for. “Is your dress different from the one i gave you?” You’re surprised he noticed, but its probably nothing good.

“I did alter it a bit.” These are the first words that come out of your mouth after minutes of silence in the car. Your dad takes a better look at your dress, he sighs right after, starting to walk towards the entrance of the huge mansion the gala is taking place at. “What a shame. Such talent wasted in woman. You know this can only be a hobby for you, right?”

“Yes.” You follow behind, your voice monotone, you’ve gotten used to these kind of comments in the twenty years of your life. You hate this, you hate being here, you hate being showed off, you hate having to smile at whoever he introduces you to and not being able to talk freely.

“Mr. Choi! Isnt it delightful to see you?” You turn around as you hear a woman call your father. She is definitely a beautiful, beautiful woman, and she kind of looks familiar, but you cant really tell why.

“Y/n, why dont you introduce yourself to the lovely Mrs Yang?” You smile at the woman in front of you. “Its a pleasure to meet you, i love the dress you’re wearing sweatheart.”

That honestly makes you want to cry. She’s complimenting your dress? The dress you spent a whole night on? “Thank you so much, i actually altered it myself and-“ You stop when your father puts a hand on your back to stop you. You fucked up. The woman looks at you with a smile on her face, then looks at your father.

“I didn’t even know you had a daughter. Where did you hide such a gem?” You bite your inner cheek, your father is not going to like this. A woman thinking good of you? This couldn’t go worse. You’ve heard of Mrs Yang here and there during dinner, and you know he despises her and only sees her company as competition.

Your father laughs at the woman’s words, and pats your back roughly, it may seem innocent from the eyes of someone else but you know all these pats are gonna leave a mark at the end of the night if you keep fucking up like this. “I usually bring my oldest son, he is the real gem of the family, he is now in New York to close a deal. Don’t you have a son too?”

“Oh yes! He’s finally back from the boarding school he went to in Europe. Where is he…” The woman looks around until she smiles, probably finding her son and calling him towards us. “Here he is, Jungwon is a really hardworking young man.” You freeze when you see Jungwon in front of you. Looking at them side by side.. they look identical, no wonder you found the woman familiar.

Jungwon smiles at you and then introduces himself to your father. You’re about to panic, Jungwon is the son of your father’s rival. This couldn’t go worse, you take a deep breath, your mind starts to get foggy, fuck fuck fuck fuck why did this had to happen to you? Jungwon is about to say something to you when suddenly Sunghoon appears, he puts an arm around the younger.

“Jungwon! My friend! Its been so long, should we catch up?” The woman smiles, probably thinking Jungwon has a good friend with him so Sunghoon doesnt think twice before taking him outside. You honestly feel like throwing up, this night couldn’t go worse. Your father pats your back one more time, in the same rough way as before. “Why dont you also catch up with your friends? Mrs Yang and I have some business to talk about.”

You nod and say a polite bye to the woman. You honestly dont know what to do, your head is spinning and your stomach has never hurt more. You look around for Wonyoung, but she is also busy talking with some other parents, you could go to Jay, but if your father saw you with a man it would probably make things even worse.

The best thing to do right now is just go to the bathroom and wait for all of this to end. So you walk outside, deciding that the farthest bathroom is the safest choice. Once out, you notice Sunghoon and Jungwon fighting, they’re still not throwing hands but its obvious they’re mad. You dont want to get too close, but you need to hear in case this turns out badly.

“I told you, you need to leave her alone. You’re just going to bring her more troubles, you don’t know Y/N. You dont know anything about how things work here.” “I dont care about how things work or how you built your fucking spoiled kids empire.” You sigh, thats enough, you dont need to hear more, you just need to be alone for a second.

You keep walking towards the bathroom, knowing damn well that they could see you, but its not like your care anymore. “Yn” you hear Jay call you, but you just shake your head, not wanting to talk with them. “Yn where are you going?” Jungwon takes you by your wrist, but you immediately get off of his grip, the fear of your father seeing this making you panic even more.

“Leave me alone!” You blurt out quite loudly, your legs are definitely shaking by now. “All of you, i need you to leave me alone, dont speak to me, dont get near me, and don’t touch me!” You take another deep breath, walking a few steps back. “Y/n…” “If you want to help just call Wonyoung.”

And that said you finally reach the bathroom, barely being able to breathe. You try to calm yourself down putting water on your wrists and neck. Maybe you really need to just get away from Jungwon. First it was Minji’s threat, now you just found your father despises his mother to death, this couldn’t get worse.

The second you start crying is when Wonyoung opens the door of the bathroom, the panic taking full control of your body as you sit on the floor. Your friend rushes to you. “I fucked up, Wony i fucked up so hard.” “Calm down, calm down yn its fine. Just tell me what happened, okay?” She sits in front of you, taking your hands in hers.

You take deep breaths, wanting this excruciating pain in your chest to finally end. You let the tears fall freely, not caring about your friend seeing you like this. “I think my father is mad at me and… and Jungwon, fuck. Everything surrounding him is so damn wrong i.. i don’t know what to do..”

“You dont have to do anything, Y/n. Right now lets just calm down, mh?” I nod, resting my head on the wall and closing my eyes. I’m glad Wonyoung is here, i’m sure she is the only one who can calm you down so easily. She sits next to you, letting you rest your head on her shoulder.

“And its not like you need Jungwon. I’m sure you’ll know what to do.”

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[demidruidart]

⋆🐾°All the bark and Twice the bite⋆🐾°

Guess who took forever to finish this because of the worst brain fog ever, lol. But i finally got it done, and I'm pretty happy with how they came out. So I hope you like her :]. So this is my iteration of Darlin, who I've named Orina or Rin for shot :]

Anyway, Darlin headcannons because I think their neat :]

☆ Any pronouns but prefer more neutral or fem terms

☆ Pansexual/Demiromantic and genderfluid

☆ Love language: Biting ( ｡ •̀ ᵕ •́ ｡) (physical touch/words of affirmation)

☆ Alt/stargirl aesthetic . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

☆ Angel taught them how to Crochet ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

☆ Does ballet and cosplay as a hobby

☆ Zoomie King

☆ Surpringly quiet (until around pack/Sam)

☆ Wears a pronoun bracelet with swappable beads (pink for she/her, purple for they/them, blue he/him, and yellow for any)

˚☽˚｡⋆‎‧₊˚✧Design Notes✧˚₊‧ ˚☽˚｡⋆

☆ They have 3C hair

☆ Has an under shave

☆ Piercings: nipple peices (bars), navel pricing, Ashley piercing, nostril piercings, orbital, lobe/upper lobe, and helix.

☆ He has two sleeves and a handful of small individual tattoos.

☆ She has one body mod for each mate, including her own. A heart with wings for angel on his stomach, a star with fairy wings for Babe on their forearm, sparkles on their forearm for Sweatheart and a moon in her preexisting sun tattoo on their shoulder for Sam. (They plan on getting more in the future :])

☆ The large star earrings were a gift from Babe, and the gold heart necklace is a gift from Sam ♡

[poedays]

Specific things about my Listeners (because why not)

This includes: Angel, Babe, Sweetheart (Redacted Audio), and Knight, Ranger, and Seer (CastleAudios).

—- —- —-

Angel:

Cassidy Shaw | She/They/He

- ‘I / Me / Myself’ by Will Wood is her song, she listened to it when it came out and obsessed over it. Cass is a certified Will Wood fan and it is a part of their personality.

- Makes jokes about having dropped out of high school, and to this day no one knows if they’ve been joking or not.

- > At times David has believed they aren’t joking simply because of some of the questionable things they get wrong.

- Has wing tattoos on her shoulder blades as an homage to their pet name.

- Got David to teach her how to box and is really passionate about it.

Babe:

Ellis Talbot-Ettore | He/Him

- Has Italian heritage and parallels Ash’s terrible skills in cooking.

- > The two have had little homemade pizza nights and Asher admits that homemade is better than Max’s, but he still orders out a lot for the wings mostly.

- Goes to the gym pretty regularly with the mantra ‘have to work out to be able to carry Asher’. Ellis used to just think this as a joke but after the Inversion he’s really focused on this in a trauma way.

- Wanted to be a firefighter when he was growing up. He had the friendly demeanour and passion, but somewhere along the way he was pushed towards a more scholarly career.

- Is really interested in Venus-Flytraps.

Sweatheart:

Calvin ‘Cal’ | They/He

- Makes Calvin Klein Jokes.

- Has an iron deficiency but forgets to take their pills so they end up crashing a lot of the time. Work at the department does not help with the sleep schedule nor remembering things before or after work.

- > Milo often goes with them to get iron infusions. The department covers most of their health insurance to make sure no one complains about any side effects of how things are run.

- When they were growing up, phasing through things made them throw up due to some sort of motion sickness.

- Has an older sister that begged them not to join the department and whenever the two see each other work is a bitter topic of conversation.

—- —- —-

Knight:

Wilson | He/Him

- Does not introduce himself as Wilson, or anything to do with his actual name. He just says ‘my friends call me knight’ and that’s that.

- > Claire and Beth call him Will.

- He has ‘if lost, return to Claire Greene’ sewn into the collar of his shifter clothes and when he shifts the little sash around his back paw (see castle’s post about the shifter clothes) says the same thing.

- Has been defenestrated by Beth once or twice.

- Have had half joking, half completely serious conversations with Evie about enjoying being called ‘puppy’.

- > He will never outright admit it because he knows somehow that Claire and Beth will find out and make fun of him for it.

Ranger:

Ava | She/Her

- Literally no one calls her Ava, it’s nickname after nickname after nickname. Except for Diane, Diane calls her Ava and no one else has that privilege.

- Was in Girl Scouts.

- Her parents forbid her to cut her hair short when she was growing up so when she moved to Glenwood, she cut it all off to a pixie-cut.

- > She runs her hand through her hair when she’s stressed.

Seer:

Mallory ‘Rory’ | They/She

- Rory and Beth confine in each other about having old people names: Bethany and Mallory sound like a lovely pair of grandmothers.

- Is Wasian and learnt how to cut up fruit in those really specific ways as a skill to ‘impress a future suitor’. When Beth found out she may or may not have laughed at them.

- Likes to braid Beth’s hair when they’re in a group setting -> if Beth’s just talking and Seer’s hasn’t got anything to say they just end up putting little braids in Beth’s hair.

- Sometimes their visions bleed into their dreams and when they wake up they can’t tell what was real and what their mind just made up.

- > They have really lucid nightmares.

[buckets-and-trees]

King [Steve x Reader]

Fandom: MCU Characters/Pairings: mob boss!Steve x female!Reader Word Count: 1k

Summary: As an archeologist neck deep in a library for research or out in the wilds of desserts and jungles searching for ancient civilizations, you’re not the type you ever thought would catch the attention of one of the city’s mob bosses. They meant nothing to you, and so you never expected it, and you certainly didn’t know how it happened, and yet you find yourself entering the early domestic stages of a serious relationship with Steve Rogers, king of one of the most powerful mob networks in the country, and he’s made dinner for you, seemingly with no agenda…

Content Warnings: a bit of angst, feminist frustration

Additional Notes: Another day, another short piece for my 2022 Holiday Extravaganza! This one was inspired by King by Florence + the Machine. It really hit me hard when I first heard the single earlier this year, and it’s been clawing its way into this little story for many months in my brain.

You threw you plate down into the sink, shattering it, taking Steve completely off guard.

“Hey!”

You slam one hand down onto the counter, and cover your mouth with the other, hanging your head as tears burn behind your closed eyes.

“Hey,” he says again, more quietly now, coming up behind you. “What’s-?“

“No!” You shout, flinching away when his hands went to rest on your shoulders. “I’m not ready!”

“Not ready for what?”

“Kids!” You turn abruptly to face him. “I’m smart enough to know that my mob boss boyfriend isn’t dropping idle comments about children without intent behind them, and they’ve been stacking up all week!”

“Fine. You’re right. I want kids and I want to have them with you.”

You turn to face him finally, the tears having spilled over. Sad and angry. “I’m just not ready now, and I don’t know if I’ll ever be.”

“How can you say that?”

“It’s all so easy for you! You only have to dump your seed and then wait nine months for a baby to pop out, and then, what? Pat it in the head once or twice a day? Go off and continue doing what you do every day, while I, on the other hand, a pregnancy will change every single moment of my life! Carrying it to popping it out and then watching over the child for the following eighteen years! I won’t even be able to fly on a damn plane in the third trimester of the pregnancy, and if I can’t fly, how am I supposed to remain one of the forefront archeologists in the field when I can’t even get to the field?”

“Sweatheart–“

“No! Don’t sweetheart me, Steve! Growing up, I was definitely one of those girls who just wanted to go to college, meet the man of my dreams, be swept into the perfect wedding and marriage and pop out five babies before I was thirty. House with the white picket fence, dinner at six, kiss my husband goodbye every morning, but then I finished college, no marriage. Went to grad school, dove into this field, found something exciting that I’m passionate about and damn good at. Still no man in sight. I turned thirty. I actually went to a conference with a bunch of strangers over my thirtieth birthday weekend - it was kind of an unexpected thing that came up, and I accepted because I was so relieved I wouldn’t have to be around my family and friends turning thirty and still single and alone.”

Steve moved forward, wanting to take you in his arms, but you moved back, and held your hand up.

“I need to finish saying this. It took me so long to untangle myself from the fluffy housewife propaganda I was told was the only thing I should aspire to be, to shove away the silent disappointment from other people’s expectations of what I was supposed to do, and to find things that made my heart sing, made my soul burn with purpose just because I wanted them any no one else. And I was happy before you.”

“Are you unhap–”

“No, I was happy before you, and I’m happy now,” you cut him off quickly. “But it’s unfair how easy it is for men, and it’s not your fault, but it is a reality. For me… you know I can’t half-ass something even if I tried. I won’t do it if I won’t do it well, and I don’t know how to… I don’t even know how to be your girlfriend yet. I know you’re not asking me to just give up my life, but I do know you’d prefer it.”

“I wouldn’t,” he said simply.

You shake your head. “Don’t lie. I overheard you on the phone with Bucky last week say how much easier it would be if I could be the simple housewife type of girlfriend.” The words had been horrifically branded into your brain.

Steve exhaled and put his hands on his hips.

You raised your eyebrows, waiting for him to respond.

“Yes. That’s true. I did say it would be easier. I didn’t say it’s what I want though.”

“Didn’t you?”

“I didn’t. As you so aptly noted, I’m always very careful with my words. It would be easier, but I don’t want easy, I want you, and I want you to be happy. The closer we become, the more of a target you are.”

“Oh,” you responded quietly. Steve saw you start to let your guard down, so he stepped forward and brushed his fingers up and down your arm, then grasped your fingers.

“I have been dropping comments about kids and our future because I am ready to talk about it with you. A future with you is what I want, but I was testing the waters trying to get a read on if it’s what you want.” A smirk flitted across his face, and he added, “You have been playing things very close to the chest.”

“Yes,” you huffed, “well, that’s because I’m terrified of falling for you.”

He gently pulled you closer, and you melt against him. “Fall with me then. I’m already at the edge of this terrifying cliff, I’m ready to jump.”

“How can this be terrifying? You’re a mob boss!”

Steve laughed. “That’s nothing compared to handing my heart over to someone else and trusting them not to smash it or throw it away, to literally give them everything – to give you my everything.”

Your chest constricted, breath catching at his words.

His hands moved to the small of your back, securely holding you closer to him. “I mean it. Everything.”

His eyes locked on yours, and you couldn’t look away if you wanted to. The moment stretched out between you – he would wait for you to answer – and your heart seemed to stop, freezing the moment in time.

Then finally you reached up and pulled his lips down to yours, crashing fiercely together. You still had so many questions, but you did at least know you were certain about each other now. You would rule your worlds together.

And that's day three of the Holiday Extravaganza! Do we want to see more of mob boss!Steve and his reader? (Archeologist because... why the hell not?)

I think I might have something totally out of left field for you lovelies tomorrow, just depends how the muses go...

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[shop-korea]

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SULLI - BRALESS - REQUIRED -

2 B - HANDCUFFED - 3 MEALS -

DAILY - NOT - MALAYSIA - AT -

6 HUGE - SPICY - MEALS YES -

AS - BLK - FEMALE - NURSES -

LOOKING - AT - HER BREASTS -

FORT MYERS - POLICE - BLK -

GHANA - POLICE - BLK MALE -

SUPERVISOR - 'U WERE NEVER -

THREATENED - SULLI' - 'THEN' -

AFTER COLUMBIAN - EX ARMY -

MERCENARIES - SPANISH YES -

ONLY - FLORIDA NATURALIZED -

COLUMBIANS 2 INTERPRETERS -

LET - FORMER - HAITI - BLK YES -

MALE - PRESIDENT CELEBRATE -

JUNE - BIRTHDAY - MIDNIGHT -

LIKE - INDIRA GANDHI - A WED -

WEDNESDAY - SHOT - HIM - 12 -

TIMES - AT - THE - HEAD ALSO -

INDIRA - 5'4 FT - 20 TIMES - XO -

THEN - SHOT - COLLEGE - YES -

SWEATHEARTS - WIFE - ONCE -

THEY'RE - NOT - CUBANS - SO -

PHILIPPINES - FIRST OLYMPICS -

MISS UNIVERSE - 2018 - TRUE -

KOREA - GOLD - MEDALS - XO -

GHANA - BLK MALE - SHUT UP -

U - CAN'T - TELL - KOREA - IN -

USA - GO - BACK - 2 - KOREA -

SMALL - EYES - SULLI - SML -

BREASTS - NO - BRA NEEDED -

BLK - MALE - SUPERVISOR IS -

HISPANIC - BURNT - 500 FAMILIES

IN PHILIPPINES - IN THEIR HOUSES

SULLI - U NEED - PSYCHIATRIST - 4

TOPIRAMAX - TOPIRAMATE - SO -

NO - MORE - BLEEDED - NO KIDS -

JUST - THIGHS - OPEN - ENTRY -

COLUMBIAN - ARABUCA COFFEE -

IN - VEHICLE - SULLI - WE - HAVE -

2 - HANDCUFF - U - WE - DO THAT -

24/7 - DAILY - IN - AMERICA -

9 DAYS - SULLI - MENTAL XO -

HOSPITAL - 4 - YEARS - BAKER -

ACT - 3 DAYS - INCLUDES YEARS -

TOPLESS - 3 MEALS - PUBLIC US -

CLASSES - DAILY - HOURS - TRUE -

ILLEGAL - ALL - THE - SHOOTINGS

SCHOOLS - COLLEGES - CHURCH -

SULLI - INSTEAD -

KNIFED - HEAD - 'TWICE' -

JUMPED - TALL BLDG KR -

LANDED - ON - EYES OPEN -

LEGS - BEAUTIFUL - SEOUL -

WHAT - HAPPENED INSTEAD -

USA - SUICIDE - LEGAL - 14TH -

NO - STATE - CAN - DEPRIVE -

ANY - PERSON - OF - LIBERTY -

ACT - AS - PLEASE - BAKER XO -

ACT - HISPANICS - BLK NURSES -

REMOVING - WIRED - BRA - 2 FL -

BITE THEIR - BREAST LESBIANS -

AMBILIFY - DEATH - BLINDNESS -

DAUGHTERS - BORN BLIND USA

[neon-pink-leitner]

For the writer and artists ask game!

7 & 17

7. What are your favourite relationships between your OCs? (romantic or platonic!)

I got asked this twice so I'll answer both differently. My first answer is Seven and Molly. I love them. I'm just now really feeling comfortable to talk more about Molly because I have her fully fleshed out. Since I don't have any drawing skills or rendering software I sadly don't have photos of Molly or the two of them. Seven is a fierce protective, borderline obsessive partner when comes to those she is with and Molly really isn't bothered. Where other might find it overbearing, it makes Molly feels safe. On the other side Seven is reckless and impulsive at times and needs someone to pull her back to the ground and Molly is able to balance that out in her. I really think I'm ready to talk more Molly because she's a total fucking sweatheart.

17. What are some tropes and character dynamics found in your wips?

I love parallels. So fucking much. Some of Seven's life events do mirror Johnny's in a way and it fun to work out how she handles herself. She spent her entire life looking up and idolizing him so and its cruel bit of irony in a way. I have another OC, Rel who in one AU end up a mirror to Carnage as well. I just fucking love parralles. Call it uncreative but I call it fun.

I don't know if you would call it a troupe or a dynamic but both Seven and Rel(my marvel OC that I think I'm also ready to talk about ) have events where they are betrayed by a woman(most often blonde and no in Seven's case its not Victrena) and in turn get revenge in a very brutal way. There is also this underlying theme of consent, the violation of it, and my characters getting revenge for said violation. This isn't always something I do on purpose and is fully the result of my own head trying to work out past trauma by reenacting it in a way that gives me full control. I caught myself working on a plot line with Seven the otherday and I didn't even notice that's where my brain went.

[petrparkrslut]

amoeba

you and peter still act like highschool sweathearts after years of being together. both of you have no intentions of ever changing.

amoeba by clairo

pairings: tasm!peterparker x fem!reader

warnings: fluff fluff fluff overload, happy couple, a writer who hasn’t written in two months

wc: 1k (quick write)

Your body glistens in the natural glow of being loved as you season the pasta in your pot. Every shake of salt you add into the sauce is done with overflowing love for the person its being made for. You love cooking for Peter, and he loves how excited you get each time he tells you how amazing it is.

Your skin is covered by an ivory cami that sits tightly across your torso. The small top is paired with an innocent pair of cotton panties, the baby pink material complimented by its small line of lace sewn in around the outsides.

Your throat softly hums the tune coming from your dad's old record player, hips gently moving to the sound. Clairos voice harmonizes around the space of you and Peter's apartment, volume cranked so high up you worry the old speakers will crash out. 

“Aren't you glad that you reside, in a hell and in disguise? Nobody yet everything, a pool to shed your memory,” you sing along softly as your painted toes dance around the kitchen tile. A section of hair falls loose from your claw clip at the movement, and lays delicately against your sun kissed shoulder. 

One of Peter's favorite things about you was the way you always seemed to look sunkissed. Even in the winter, when you come home with a ruby red nose and frozen fingers. You are walking sunshine to that boy, and he couldn't get enough of it.

“Could you say you even tried? You haven't called your family twice,” you reach for the strainer as you continue to sing along, “i can hope tonight goes differently. But I show up to the party just to leave.”

You carefully pour the hot pasta through the strainer. You know if that water even so much as pecked that perfect skin of yours Peter would be all over trying to make sure you feel better. Part of you wanted to spill a little bit of the hot water on your hands so that his lips would kiss the skin over and over again until you felt good as new.

Peters keys work to open the door, the muffled sounds of your favorite song muffled through the wood. He grins to himself at your antics; knowing that the speakers are cranked up to their highest volume. 

He walks in equipped with his favorite bag (the one you made him for your second anniversary) and a beautiful bouquet of flowers. He kicks his lanky shoes off by the door, and lines them up perfectly next to yours because he knows how much you hate a mess.

He walks further into the apartment, locking his eyes on his girl. Your hair was clipped messily into your favorite clip, a bright white tank hugging your figure and an adorable pair of pink undies to go with it. He can't help but smile at the woman in front of him, admiring your features. Your back is faced to him as you mix your homemade blush sauce into the pasta, the freckle on your butt peeking out. 

Your voice, angelic to him, sings out the rest of the lyrics as your hips sway back and forth unknowingly. The stretch marks on your back peek out from underneath the camisole, another one of Peter's favorites. You've had them for ages, and god did you hate them before you met him. He adores them. He thinks theyre perfectly you, and some of the most unique stretch marks he's ever seen.

He loves the way they show your growth into the beautiful woman you are today. He sees them as a mark of your maturity, an artifact of your creation. Maybe that's just one man's opinion, but boy did he love you for all you had.

He sneaks up behind you as you continue to mix with your favorite wooden spoons. His chest flutters once he notices the two bowls set out beside you, obsessing over the fact that one of those bowls was for him. 

His arms snake around your waste lovingly, along with a gentle kiss on the cheek as your back presses against his chest. 

You jump at the sudden touch, yet immediately melt into the familiar hold once you realize who it is. 

“Peter!” you rest the spoon against the pot the moment you feel him around you. Your arms wrap around his neck into a blissful hug at his unexpected presence. You love when he's home early.

“Hi ladybug,” he hugs you back immediately as the scent of your food catches his attention. “It smells amazing.”

“I know! It turned out so good this time Peter. Wait til you see the color of the blush sauce. It's perfect. You'll love it. Why are you home early?” you turn the volume down as you pour the pasta into the two separate bowls.

“I missed you bug, it's friday and i feel like i haven't seen you all week. And I know the flowers from a couple of weeks ago are starting to die out, so I got some new ones for you,” you turn back around to come face to face with a beautiful bouquet of flowers. Different colored carnations and pops of babys breath flowers were held tight in his hands, a small bow holding the bunch together. Your heart melts at the sight of them.

“They're beautiful, I love them. Thank you so much. They're perfect,” you smile as he hands them to you. His small gestures make your stomach flip. They've never stopped, no matter how long you've stayed together. He still treats you how he did when you first started dating.

“Lets eat, yeah? You can tell me all about this new and improved blush sauce,” he gives you a cheeky smile as he wraps his arms around your lower back. Your foreheads pressed together once your own arms hurried back around his neck. No matter how close you are to him you always seem to miss his touch. His lips are pressed to yours in an instant, the sound of your favorite song and the smell of fresh flowers and homemade meals surrounding your home.

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[groupieculture]

idk if people are genuinely stupid or not introspective at all to not consider that this not-like-other-girlism shit is ruining everything like yes i understand why it happens i genuinely do and everyone has participated in it once or twice(me too) because were all hypocrites that like to indulge and its sometimes the only chance for people to claw and get some delusional sense of power over people BUT to not acknowledge it is bonkers!! like grow up you DO want to cultivate an image even if you live in bumfuck nowhere you are still participating in society and looking 'good' or 'different' or playing/leaning into the gaze that you are seen thru the clothes u wear in the context of where u live is very real. why are u trying to deny it. and in fact, it doesnt even matter where u live anymore because the internet space has different rules and completely hightened power dynamics that are tied to clothes/gender presentation/race/size whatever else.. like it all holds so much more weight because you are not interacting with other people or navigating in the real world and all context is removed and nothing means anything.. and to say that 'oh well i just want to look good' when u dress in house of sunny (or whatever clothing brand is now tiktoks sweatheart), the row or other wealth coded branded items is like.. stupid.. julian casablancas literally said it best when he said everyone in society dresses for girls so why are u denying his claim 20something years later..

[jojostylesposts]

Hi!! Hope you're doing great :D

Can I request some HCs for the crusaders with a reader with ADHD? Like, how they would treat her or some other things? Only if it's okay with you! Thanks in advance :> <3

Hello! I’m doing great, thank you! Hope you are doing wonderful! It was a little challenging to write these but I hope you enjoy it! Thank you for your request🌷

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Polnareff: *☆

- polnareff is such a sweatheart in every aspect and very supportive

- He is pretty hyper himself...so there’s that

- Even though he can be quite careless for himself, he would do his best to be attentive to you since he wants you to be focused and doing well

- You two would often take care of each other since you both feel very similar

- If you ever explain in detail to him about your diagnosis, it might be a little hard for him to understand at first but he is very interested and worried about your well being

- Even after you told him about your condition, he would still view you the same

- Nothing is going to change!

Jotaro: *☆

- mr. Jotaro over here likes to act tough and unbothered but honestly, knowing your condition, he would be attentive to you while tying to keep it low key

- He def has a big ego, so he feels like caring about your well being without you knowing is better...he’s kinda dumb yea

- He thinks he sly but you do notice

- He scolds you a lot since he thinks you can be too reckless sometimes

- He tried to help you focus since he feels like he is being to hard on you

- He would write down little notes about the mission details or things he may think you’ll forget

- He cares about you a lot and it ain’t no secret like he thinks

Avdol:*☆

- A whole man!!

- He would be incredibly protective and very loving of you in every aspect possible

- Would 100% make sure to explain to you things as many times as you like, if needed, calmly

- He will always be there for you, no need to ask twice

- Has actually done research into your condition, so he could understand better and find better ways to help you, if you need any help

- He’s the softest when he is with you

Joseph:*☆

- Comforting and understanding

- He is older now so, he has matured about serious things and situations

- You mean the world to him, so your well being is one of his top priorities

- If you find any task difficult to focus, he would either step in and handle it or help you find your way into it

- Overall, very supportive and present!

- Expect him to be involved a lot in your tasks or daily chores!

Kakyoin:*☆

- very understanding and caring

- Your comfort and well being is his top priority!

- The kind of bf that would focus on giving more than receiving

- If you feel discomfort or any difficulty achieving a task, he would be more than happy to help

- He feels like he needs to be around you at all times, not in a creepy way but in a caring way

- Since sharing your condition with him and opening up about it, he would always have it in the back of his mind

- Loves pampering you and praising you

- Never think you are a burden to him, you are his everything!

[vogueinnie]

Pinky♡︎

       ━ WARNINGS ;  smut, kinda switch!jisung (?), camboy!jisung, fem reader, male and female masturbation, petnames, (1) orgasm denial      ━ WORD COUNT ; 1,1k      

As long as you can remember, you’ve always liked to pleasure yourself before going to sleep, it helps you relieve some stress and feels good. So it was kind of a routine for you to search some graphic and explicit videos to help your mind visualising sex scenes and make your body reacts instantly.

So here you were. Naked, your laptop on your mattress, searching for the video that will helps you tonight. You have to admit that the amateur category was your fave one. You were kinda tired of the cliché scenes where the mechanic engineer comes to a luxurious house surprising a naked girl touching herself. It doesn’t feel real. And you need to relate at least a little bit to the scenario.

While scrolling through the page you saw an advertising telling you that some hot girls were waiting for you to fuck her, and you sighed. Theses websites were really focused to pleasure only the man. You pressed the button unintentionally and the least you can say is that it was... surprising.

A welcoming website appeared on your internet page. After scrolling through it you understand it was dedicated to the camboys and camgirls, and it was mostly lives. You have to pay for the exclusive contents but the lives were free. Curious, you look at the boys on air and one of them got your attention, so without thinking twice you clicked his link and started to watch him.

J.ONE was his username.

He was sitting on a chair so you supposed his computer where on a desk. He was handsome. Big browns eyes, fluffy black hair, puffy cheeks and oh irresistible heart shaped lips. He looked almost innocent but his pretty pink lace and barechest make you think otherwise.

You were more or less thirty to watch him casually talks, which was pretty good due to the late time. 2am, and you were watching some random guy talking in front of his camera, questionning yourself about your own life.

« Oh ! He have someone new with us tonight. Welcome to pinkismyfavoritecolor... Is that your username ? » You can hear him softly laugh and you felt your cheeks burnt at his voice. Yeah, you had no idea what to choose.

People in the group chat were welcoming you. It seems like a real safe place for everyone. You sit properly on your bed, ready to justify yourself when J.ONE starts talking again.

« What do you think of my new pantie, then ? » You see him stand up and you have a perfect view on his semi-hard erection, and he starts to turn on himself so you can have a look on his pretty round buttcheeks. Do you like it, sweetheart ? »

Your heart flutters at the petname and you can feel yourself burning inside. Why was it so hot suddenly ?

You immediately type on the groupchat to answer.

[𝟶𝟸:𝟷𝟼] pinkismyfavoritecolor ; So pretty ! You look so cute, I love it 

He reads your comment out loud and chuckles at your compliment. Slowly, his hand went down his crotch, palming it while biting his lower lips. God, that’s hot, you thought for yourself and automatically your hand follows his own, it’s like he was guiding you through the screen.

He sits back again, a little further from the desk so you all can perfectly see his lower body and his face. Looking straight to the screen, he keep lazily touch his clothed dick.

« Maybe we should let our new guest decides what I’ll do next, what do y’all think about it ? »

Rubbing really slow circles on your swollen clit, you see the chat going wild. They all wanted you to control him, and regarding the comments that’s exactly how he liked it. To be controled. With one shaky hands, thanks to your growing pleasure, your start typing.

[𝟸:𝟸𝟷] pinkismyfavoritecolor ; I’ve never done that before, sorry if it’s awkward >_<

[𝟸:𝟸𝟸] pinkismyfavoritecolor ; But maybe you should take off that pretty underwear, first

« Don’t be embarassed, sweatheart, I’m your toy tonight. You can do what you want with me. And you can say what you want. »

You whimper when he says that, slowing the pace on your wet part, afraid to cum quickly. J.ONE exactly know what to say, as if he knows how to make you weak.

He doesn’t protest at your request and take off his lace underwear. Now you can see his pretty long veiny cock showing off and you drool at the view. The black haired guy starts stroking himself with his own pantie around his length and you clenched around nothing, a shiver running through all your body.

[2:27] pinkismyfavoritecolor ; I wanna see your cock... No pantie nowhere... He throws it on the ground, Touch yourself and look at me, please.

The groupchat was silent. They were probably as captivated as you were in the boy’s hand movements. He was so slow, teasing himself while letting soft whimpers escape his pretty mouth. His eyebrows were furrowed, which comfort you in the idea that he was having as much fun as you. But he never takes off his eyes from his screen, always waiting for you to give him orders. You follow his path, starting to caress your heat again, with one hand still against your keyboard.

« This is so good, angel... Fuck, I wish it was your hand... I’m sure you have such pretty hands, want you to touch me... » His voice drops low, probably overwhelmed by his own pleasure as you see him speed up his stroke, dick leaking with pre-cum. « So good... I’m gonna... »

[𝟸:𝟹𝟶] pinkismyfavoritecolor ; Don’t cum. He whines and withdraw his hand, teary eyes from his ruined orgasm, his red cock slapping on his lower abdomen. You can see him squirm on his chair, bitting his lips as he tries to control his shaking body.

« That’s fucking cruel, fuck, fuck, please let me cum... » With a smirk on your lips, you continue to pleasure your own wet folds, looking at him beg you, trying to have your pity. The hot knot starts to grows inside you and you feel yourself tense at your digits.

[𝟸:𝟹𝟸] pinkismyfavoritecolor ; Touch yourself and cum for me, you deserve it, so pretty... You saw him taking his cock back in his hand and it took him 3 pumps to finally release on his tummy, back arching and moaning incoherent things.

« Thank you so much... Thank you, you make me feel so good sweatheart. » Hearing his praises was the last thing you needed to cum undone on your fingers, moaning as loudly as him. Luckily, you lived alone. After a few wet caresses, you come down from your cloud to see J.ONE smiling widely at the camera. He seems to be a little bit tired but still manages to answers to his followers.

« It’s pretty late, angels. I’m going to sleep now. Hope to see you tomorrow, Pinky. » He winks at the camera and you can’t help but giggles stupidly.

[gagmebucky]

you’re one of the kindest and most amazing people i’ve come across and i am enraged the SAME person would do this TWICE like there is no way it was “aCcIdEnTaL” god i am so sorry you deserve all the good things in the world :( WISH I COULD HUG YOU

im 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥰🥰🥰🥰 YOURE SUCH A LIL SWEATHEART I WISH I COULD HUG YOU TOO

[neohours]

Can i request haechan + jeno threesome?? Like they are a bit drunk and things get hot when they know the fierce-looking reader is virgin & kinda innocent 😝 Ps. Sorry if i sent it twice, hotel wifi is really sucks

A/N: It's okay :)

You were confused as you see them throwing to each other a glance before looking back at you. The cocky smirk fixed on their faces giving you an idea of what was their intention.

"W-what?" You stuttered, stepping backward when you saw them starting to walk toward you. It was fun for them to see so confused by the situation, which means to them that you were definetely innocent. The amount of alcohol in their veins made their thoughts unclear, they were almost unable to be conscious of their act.

If they were sober, the following situation would not have happened. You kissing Jeno as Donghyuck's head was between your legs widely open. His lips moving along your cunt and his warm tongue licking your clit were making you feel a new kind of pleasure, that you had never felt before. Jeno's kiss wasn't usual to you, but you quickly found the right rythm.

"Sweatheart let us take this virginity out of you. Let us make you feel good." Jeno said to you, his sweat voice relaxing you. His kisses deviated to your jaw and neck. His warm breath making you shudder and tense, which didn't go unnoticed by Donghyuck. You felt him grinning against your skin and his arms circling your thighs, gripping them firmly.

Jeno didn't hesitated to take your hand in his and placing it on his crotch, making you feel his bulge. "You see what do you do to me? You don't know how much your innocent figure turns me on." He didn't expected you to palm him through his pant, making him whisper under your touch. His head unconsciously let go of yours, his hand dropping backward. His drunk mind making him feel the pleasure much more than he would actually feel.

You bite your lower lip, your eyes not leaving his fucked up expression. Still your orgasm made you lose control, Donghyuck making you feel something you never reached before. It was too much, your moans echoing through the living room. You knew he was satisfied as he got back on his knees and you met his amused eyes.

"Let us take any trace of innocent off of you." He slowly growled, beginning to detach his belt and lower his pant to release his hard member. "Listen to Jeno, babygirl. We'll make you feel so good that you'll beg us to take you like that again."

[wxndverlxnd]

Holy shit its not like i wasnt exactly expecting that but i kind of did??

Like first wtf is this and why is no one talking about it.

She doesn't look good at all in my opinion lol. Like i know the others are kind of busy af right now but who is going to help her? She can't die yet right? I hope she is protected by the plot or else

Dude stfu why are you C R Y I N G. You're not doing shit right now. Why are you not on the battlefield? Busy doing some bad guys stuff? btw, do we even know his quirk?

Though i can't blame them bc Curious's death is kind of a waste. Her Quirk was great - the same as katsu baby but nvm- she basically died for nothing but for the hope of having a scoop. I need the same motivation for school lol.

Hey give him a break asshole you tortured the guy for months. I feel bad for laughing bc i first thought that he was kind of roasting this anime thing of repeating sentences in a dramatic way, like in the movie i was sooooo mad whenever someone appears and Deku was like ".. Kaachan.... Iida..." but anyway

Dabi being an asshole, no surprise but omg we stan a worried Twice, the only one who seems to give a fuck about toga even though she is DYING omg please someone go help her

Damn the tea is hot today

Fuck i didn't ask for those feels. And is that Shiggy's dad? Probably if we look a the newt panels

So thats interresting

Shiggy's dad doesn't approuve something. I guess its probably Tenko's dream of becoming a hero (just a guess huh). So why is his dad not approuving?

First i'm going to assume that his dad is Nana's son. I think it may have to do with the fact that Nana died while fighting AFO, like his dad may think that heroes are stupid peoples who dies for no reason, like Kota. We don't know when that memory happened so once again just a guess. Or it could be that his dad put the blame of Nana abandoning him for her hero duties.

Either way, his sister is sooooo cute little Hana you're so precious. She look soooooo much like Nana

Wait. THAT is interresting

So what, is the LoV getting an upgrade to be able to actually be a threat to deku and his 7 Quirk? First Toga then Tenko? Bc damn we stan.

So Shiggy can now what? Send a massive wave of decay in one direction? Bc thats OP af. Btw i juste can't stop laughing when i see all of those extras thinking that m a y b e it wasn't the best idea to go after the guy who turn everything he touch into dust

Wait so YOU didn't killed anyone yet? I know you don't want to be here but damn do you mind giving a hand no? Or did he actually made some effort to not kill anyone bc he wasn't sure if he could?

omg is dabi next for the LoV upgrade?? OR ARE WE FINALLY GETTING THE DABI IS TOUYA BC I'M NOT READY

What if we got some rei and dabi flashback next week?? I CAN'T I'M SO HYPED

Also i saw someone saying that this ice dude may be Natsuo NO GOD PLEASE FUCK NO LET IT BE SOME RANDOM GUY

this would make s e n s e dammit but i don't want shouto to lose his big bro after finally having some contact also natsuo is such a sweatheart i don't wan't anything to happen to him ok

I'm so hyped for next week chapter

[shop-korea]

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[taramaclaywasaterf]

I love that youre a Spuffy shipper. People talk about how abusive their relationship was but a 240 year old stalking a 15 year old is totally romantic? And soul-having Angel is SO BORING although I hear he's characterized way better on Angel. But Spike is such a fun character and hes fucking hilarious. And the backstory with his mother in Lies My Parents Told Me OMG. So deliciously twisted. And James apparently is a sweatheart with fans. But in my gay heart the only one for Buffy is Faith.

Oh their (Spuffy’s) relationship was totally fucked up, but like...I’m weak, and I can’t help but ship them anyway lol

AND YESSS remember how the Whistler was like “wow she must be prettier than the last slayer” when Angel first saw Buffy and said he wanted to help her? It was clear from the start that his intentions were to hook up with her! AND HE WAS 26 YEARS OLD WHEN HE WAS SIRED. NOT GOOD.

I’m one of those people who sees vampires as their human age, not their demon age (which I know is controversial among vampire...enthusiasts? Is there a word for that?) because I see it as they’re frozen in that emotional maturity level/brain development stage. If you’re sired at 17, you essentially have the mind of a 17 year old for the next however many centuries it takes until you get a stake jabbed through your heart. You might be a very mature 17 year old with a lot (A LOT!) of life experience, but your brain still works like that of any other 17 year old.

The reason I’m saying all that is because HOLY FUCK is it gross that Angel was supposed to be ALMOST 30 when he was sired!!! That’s TWICE Buffy’s age when he first started to quite literally stalk her!!! Add over 200 years to that- over 200 years of being a 30 year old man!- and the grossness is amplified times, like, a thousand.

And omg yes, he’s extremely boring in Buffy. He’s got the personality of a doorknob. And he’s also just an all around self righteous asshole lol but he is a lot better in his spin-off. I actually love Angel the Series. It starts off a little slow but it gets really really good (minus some major issues in the middle, which I won’t spoil in case you ever wanna watch it) as it goes on. His personality really comes through, and he becomes more than just one-note Broody Forehead Guy. David Boreanaz’s acting actually improves a lot in AtS too, which is great because there’s a few times in BtVS that he kinda takes me out of the moment, especially early on when he’s still figuring out how to play Angel.

As for Spike, he is SO much more entertaining than Angel. Like, coming from a character/story telling perspective alone, his character in Buffy is just infinitely more interesting than Angel’s is. And his characterization is flawless (well, thanks to Joss that’s not true, but you get my point lol) in the sense of going from William to Spike. IT ALL JUST MAKES SENSE. IT FITS HIM PERFECTLY. Everything Spike *IS* is a reaction to who he was as William. Like what Angel says to Willow in Doppelgangland: becoming a vampire amplifies who you were as a person (*cough* hence Harmony being The Literal Best vampire in all creation *cough*). The demon inside Spike is essentially going against everything Spike was as a human, and I think that’s how Spike was able to love without having his soul...his ability to love was amplified by being sired, but the demon inside him violently rebelled against it, leading to this weird sort of relationship we see first with Dru, then with Buffy. It’s sorta parallel to Angel vs. Angelus, only it’s William vs. Spike, going on inside him all at the same time. Ugh. Anyway, I can go on for hours about this so I’ll stop here before it gets even longer lol

As for Fuffy, I have another ask coming about all about them!!!

(Oh, and yes, Spike is hilarious too. I quote “you made a bear! Undo it! Undo it!” And “Just An Old Pal Of Xan-derrr’s” literally every chance I can get lol)