#weekly theme: pride

[hmshermitcraft]

Gem must not know what she’s doing to Pearl.

Pearl refuses to believe that Gem would torture her like this. Putting a collar on her just before they leave for Pride? The only way it could be more embarrassing is if that collar had, say, a tag declaring her Gem’s property.

Why is Gem talking to this vendor for so long, by the way? Pearl looks closer at his wares and nearly dies. Collars and tags everywhere.

“So you how long will a custom tag take?” Gem asks, and Pearl short circuits.

“Gem!” she whines, face all red and her traitorous tail wagging hard, betraying how much she loves people knowing exactly who she belongs to.

Gem’s smile is gorgeous and absolutely evil.

What's even worse? Gem gets a tag for herself as well. She wears it on a necklace, or hooked somewhere on her clothes. It reads, "Pearl's Favourite Princess".

And she loves showing it off. Pearl can't deny it's correct!

[kokocarescommunity]

Week 4 (July 22) Challenges:

Activity- Make a Self-Care list or box for when you need it most. With activities, items, sensory tools, etc. for calming/relaxing and comfort. Put somewhere easy to locate and access when you need it most.

B- Be kind to yourself. Respect your limits and boundaries. Cast aside shame or guilt over things you can’t control. Give yourself credit for your accomplishments, big or small.

C- Complete a challenge from previous weeks you wanted to do but didn’t get to.

[apatheticsunday]

Siblings Energy

AKA "the Batfam find out Jason is alive and lovingly bullies him back into the family" headcanon!!

I read this one post where it was like, Damian climbing through Jason's window while saying something actually batshit insane and Jason's just like??? mouthful of pasta, just sitting at his kitchen table, and I'm ridiculously amused by it. Because hell yeah!!

Give me actual sibling energy. Give me, "What's yours is mine and what's mine is mine, because fuck you!! No, I'm not giving back your leather jacket, finders keepers. Yeah, it was in your bedroom but now it belongs to me."

I want recently-revived Jason Todd deliberately avoiding the Batfam because he's plotting his Grand Reveal (the Red Hood, Crime Lord and Ruthless Murderer is the formerly dead Robin?? How could it be?? He craves the utter disbelief, the shock, like any dramatic theatre kid). I'm just gonna... gently wrap up Under the Red Hood in a towel and put it in the freezer where it can't hurt us anymore. We're in Wayne Family Adventures Fandom-Land now, guys.

And Dick Grayson was born and raised to be an older brother, his dad humor and oldest daughter syndrome is God-tier, and he'd recognize his little brother anywhere. Even if he's built like a brick shithouse, has a scary deep voice, and is significantly more murder-y than his Robin years. That's his little brother!! That's his Little Wing, his Jaybird!! Dick sees what Jason's doing - the acting out, refusing to talk to his family, etc., and is just reminded of when him and Jason used to fight. Dick would be pissed, Jay would be pissed, but in the end, a greasy BatBurger and a comically bad action movie would have them pissing themselves in laughter.

So, that's what he does. Jason comes home from being a crime lord to find The Meg 2 paused on his TV, lukewarm BatBurgers (extra fries, his favorite), and Dick scrolling through TikTok on his couch. There's a new fuzzy Wonder-Woman themed blanket thrown over his armchair.

And yeah, Jason is pissed but Dick looks up and smiles - so excited, hopeful, exactly like the older brother he is that Jason just... sits down on the couch. Eats his stupidly good BatBurger (no pickles, how did Dick remember Jason hates pickles?), and snorts at the shitty CGI, excessive explosions, and comically too-serious acting. Dick accidentally inhales his BatSoda through his nose at one of Jason Statham's one-liners. There are no apologies because there doesn't need to be. Because there's an unspoken understanding between siblings, there doesn't even need to be an I missed you, I love you so much, please don't leave me. You just know.

But it doesn't stop there. Soon Jason has Tim, his goddamn replacement, collapsing on his new Wonder-Woman blanket and mumbling out a "Dick said you're back" almost sounding relieved before passing out on his couch. Which. What in the flying shit, Dick. But the kid's all bruised up, weary like the homeless kids from Crime Alley, and Jason heard about "JJ" during one of his and Dick's bi-weekly movie nights. So... maybe he lets the kid stay. Besides, it's not like letting his replacement take a nap on his couch will open Pandora's box, right?

....right?

Cue Jason suddenly having this blond purple-obsessed Batgirl variant harassing him for his abuela's hot chocolate recipe (sorry, Alfred), Babs bribing him to visit her at the library with a limited edition of Pride and Prejudice, a Black Bat silently accompanying him on patrols around Crime Alley, and Meta dressed in yellow enthusiastically greeting him whenever he's grocery shopping downtown. (Downtown Gotham is the only place you can get fresh produce, okay? And you beat the crowds if you go in the morning! He's not an old man, Dick - fuck off.)

So, when Damian busts through his window while Jason is eating homemade Alfredo, he's... not really surprised anymore. He doesn't think anything can surprise him after Steph body-slammed him in his own bathroom one morning, screeching, "You make fun of my boy Jason Statham again, I'll shove that toothbrush so far up your-..." Or that time he turned around after getting dressed and Cass was sitting on his bed with a comic book. He did not shriek.

And Damian's rambling angrily about Bruce, probably knowing his akhi will let him rant without interrupting or maybe he's so angry he doesn't care, so Jason just... keeps eating.

(Sometime in the future, he gains a reputation for being an Unbothered King, but it's really just the fact that his siblings are deranged and he's become acclimated to their random break-ins.)

[ohgodthevoices]

hey swaggy author, i would absolutely LOVE if u did a tsukishima fluff + angst 🤭 smtg like the osamu timeskip one with the themes of childhood best friends and development of feelings once they're like older 🙂‍↕️🙏

omg i never wrote for tsukishima and im scared it'll be ooc but here we go ill try my best 😭

Tsukishima kei x reader

tags : fluff , a lil angst , he’s not good with feelings , childhood friends to lovers , gn!reader

you and tsukishima kei had been inseparable since chilhood. you were there when he got his first dinosaur book , sitting cross-legged beside him as he rambled about prehistoric eras with excitement only a kid could muster. he was there when you scaped your knee falling off your bike offering a "don't be dumb next time" as he handed you a band-ai

your friendship was nothing too loud , sitting next to each other on the bus , sharing earphones and bickered over song choices or staying up on call when one couldn't sleep and the other was studying.

but somewhere along the way, somwhere between your first and second year of highschool , something shifted.

it wasn't obvious at first , maybe it was the way his gaze lingered a second longer when you laughed, or how your heart stuttered when he absentmindedly fixed your scarf on a cold day. small, almost imperceptible moments stacking up, like a slow-building crescendo neither of you wanted to acknowledge.

when summer was finally here, your joy was quickly met by confusion when tsukishima started leaving you on read longer than usual, it was the way he stopped comming to your place to pick you up for your weekly saturday morning coffee date , the way you'd see him with yamaguchi after he told you he couldn't go out today, the way he stopped answering you calls when you wanted to give him a haul of what you bought.

you decides to brush it off , ever since the start of your first year , tsukishima has been getting closer to his new volleyball teammates , maybe he had decided to change friendgroups , maybe you weren't enough for him anymore...but then days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months and it was already the first day of your second year in highschool

obviously you didn’t know the way he felt about you, that him distancing himself only equaled to his realization of his growing feelings for you. he couldn’t accept it, him liking loving someone ? and that someone had to be you ?? that just couldn’t be good. so the only logical solution to him was to disappear, maybe that way the way he was feeling would disappear too…

but tsukishima only found himself seeking you even more, he was seeking your presence , your unfunny jokes , your stupid smile that he just loved to see , he tried distracting himself with practice and hanging out with his teammates, he thought he’d get used to the feeling of something missing when you weren’t here. but boy was he wrong.

now that second year tsukishima stood in front of you in silence, his arrogance was quickly replaced by vulnerability as soon as he locked eyes with you, his best friend next to him quickly got the notice and left the two of you alone in the school’s empty hallway , he suddenly didn’t assume all those unanswered calls and texts , tsukishima opened and closed his mouth as if looking for the right words “i know i acted like an idiot.” he was gonna put his pride to the side for this, for you.

he told you everything— from the reason to why he ghosted you to how he realized he liked you, and you didn’t say a word until he finished , you had known him for so long yet this was the first time you saw tsukishima nervous, actually expressing how he feels. when he was done , he looked at you with an intense gaze waiting for an answer , anything— but you laughed, not because you were going to reject him but because he looked so out of it. of course he got pretty mad at your reaction but you didn’t reject him.

tsukishima preferred to keep your relationship on the low, he didn’t want it to be private, he wanted people to know you were off limits, but he hates showing off. but that changed over time, he was glad you continued to grow up together.

tsukishima thought it was endearing that the person he played hot wheels with was actually driving a car now, that he went from eating pretend food you made in your play kitchen to actually coming back to you and savoring the nice warm meal you made him.

both your families were over joyed when tsukishima finally agreed to let them know you had been dating for 3 (almost 4) years , your families were already pretty close thanks to your mothers being best friends but now they were even closer, holidays were spent together and dinners that were actually enjoyable were hosted more often.

he’s the type of boyfriend to be very attentive, very teasing, his teasing isn’t as mean as it was back in highshool, but he liked how affective it was on you. he’d tease when you mess up a word and kiss you if you got annoyed. tsukishima’s way of showing his love for you is act of service omg he just does everything for you and if you dare tell him “i could do it myself yk” he will hit you.

he still has the stupid little playlist you made him back in your first year of high school that he listens to when he gets nostalgic or when you argue.

a/n : HEY I’M SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG 😭😭🙏 i’m catching up on all the requests istg

[mypimpademia]

— Housewife

Bakugo x fem! Reader

Synopsis: What it’d be like to be Katsukis housewife

TW: Swearing, suggestive, mentions of having children

Note: Izuku’s version here!

⇶ Originally, you and Katsuki had never planned for you to be a housewife

⇶ He was a naturally hard worker and so were you, the thought of a life where you were at home almost all day everyday never really crossed your mind

⇶ But that was during the first few years of your relationship and marriage

⇶ Overtime, you found your job getting more and more stressful

⇶ You tried to hide your stress from Katsuki, but if anyone could read you, it was him

⇶ He always offered his support and asked how he could help take some stress off you, but there was hardly anything he could do for you

⇶ And even with the little things he could do, you knew he was busy with hero

⇶ Katsuki grew concerned as you came home from work too tired and overworked to even sit down and have a meal with him

⇶ You both knew that he was more than capable of supporting the both of you on his own

⇶ But when he proposed that you quit your job entirely and essentially become a housewife, you thought he lost it

⇶ You loved him and trusted him, yes, but you also prided yourself on your independence

⇶ The topic of you quitting your job was a weekly discussion for the two of you, but you denied his offer everytime

⇶ Soon, he gave up and decided that you would do it when you were ready

⇶ And you were ready faster than either of you had anticipated

⇶ Day by day, his proposition sounded more and more appealing

⇶ And after one too many stressful weeks, you finally made the decision to quit your job

⇶ Though, you’ll be the first to admit that it was far from planned out

⇶ It was a particularly rough day in a particularly rough week that drove you over the edge, causing you to quit your job in a stress induced outburst

⇶ Thankfully, Katsuki was more than understanding even with through sobbed out apologies you gave him when he came home to you crying on the couch

⇶ From that day forward, you and Katsuki have had an established dynamic

⇶ He goes to work, and you take care of the house and spend your day, and his money, as you please

⇶ You always make it back from your days out and shopping trips just in time to make a nice dinner for the both of you to enjoy when Katsuki arrives home

⇶ And while some may argue that the work of a housewife is worthless, Katsuki sees it as quite the opposite and often times comes home with flowers and gifts to show his appreciation

⇶ After you grew into your routine more, the conversation of kids was off the back burner and became something you and Katsuki began to consider more and more

⇶ Katsuki would take time off to be with you during your pregnancy and postpartum of course, flipping the roles to essentially become your house husband while your only job was to carry your bundle of joy

⇶ When you both talked about the idea of it, Katsuki sounded more enthusiastic about it than you did as he romanticized what it’d be like to further your domestic life in such a way

⇶ If you didn’t know him so well, you’d say it was out of character

⇶ He’d thought of names, mostly combinations of yours and his, the baby shower theme, what their nursery would look like, and even what brands you’d use for your baby

⇶ It all sounded like a dream, and Katsuki promised to make it come true one day

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[blossom-abby]

Abby can't really stay away

Summary: No matter what happens between you, Abby just seems to never go away for too long. Warnings: Fem!Reader. More fluff because that seems like the only thing my brain can write. A mention of Owen, just his existence. Maybe Abby is a bit of an overthinker here. Probably needs more proofreading. Also... Thank you so much for all the notes and follows on my last post. You guys are the best <3

Abby's not sure how this happens, but she cannot bring herself to be mad at you for longer than a day. She knows the argument could've been resolved there and then, at the time, but still felt the need to walk away. And, therefore, make it something bigger than it really was.

Abby knows that you aren't mad at her either, but neither of you has actually started a conversation just yet. Something is stopping Abby from doing so. Her pride, perhaps, for having walked away from something as simple as a misunderstanding. Whereas for you, you are simply giving her space.

Abby can't ever stay away for too long. She herself doesn't understand it. It's not with anyone else. She is usually hard on whoever tries to or succeeds in hurting her, but if you did, even if purposely, hurt her, Abby knows she would come back.

It's been, maybe, 5 hours since Abby had stormed away from your room, leaving you and your roommate in silence and contemplating what-the-hell had happened. You two stared at each other for maybe a minute after the door had slammed a little too hard. You didn't know that it had been that bad or that serious to your girlfriend. And, for that moment, you contemplated following her, but decided to stay put and let her cool off.

Later in the day, as you two had talked over during breakfast, you had to face each other in a room with your entire crew for your usual weekly meeting with Isaac. Abby felt nervous, as she knew that she could walk back to you with no problem, but what if you can't welcome her back?

You weren't sure what to expect once you stepped into the room. That is, of course, until Abby looked at you. You immediately sat down and held your smile back. Abby looked fine, yet deeply apologetic without even saying a word. And, during this, you couldn't do much, with a table separating you both, and Isaac's voice filling the room, you could only watch her.

You watched as Abby looked away from you countless times, trying to focus on Isaac's commands and advice for the following week. She tried to ask random questions at random times to seem like she, at the very least, knew the theme of the conversation. While you stayed quiet, ignoring how many times Abby would force herself to look between you and Isaac so as not to lose any sort of reaction from either of you, either of reprimand or forgiveness for her earlier theatrics.

No one else seemed to notice, Abby liked to believe. Manny was too quiet beside her, leaning back in his chair as he took in all the information needed. The same one Abby will eventually ask him to repeat as soon as she gets back into their room. The same goes for Mel, Nora, Danny, and Owen. Everyone is with their full attention elsewhere. You, too, seem to be focused on work. Not Abby.

As soon as it was over and everyone was dismissed to go on with their lives, no one seemed to want to be in the room for much longer. Manny had walked off as soon as possible as Nora had told him the dinner for tonight, Owen and Mel followed along, and then so did the rest.

As you pulled your chain back into place, you couldn't even contain your smile all over again. Abby stood there, staring at you as if waiting for you to use your magic tone of forgiveness or look at her in the way that you always do. She just stood there in complete silence. There was no way a smile could stay away from your lips for too long.

You watched her for a little bit longer, noticing how she hesitated to move too. As if afraid to fail at the examination you decided to give her.

Freeing her from her desperation, you walked to her side of the table and took her hand into yours. Her fist relaxed to accept the touch of your palm in hers. And her bright eyes lay on yours, studying you for whatever more you could give her. You stepped closer and wrapped your free arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer to your smiling self in a hug.

Abby wrapped her free arm around you and hid her face into the skin of your neck. You chuckled into hers and felt her squeeze your body closer to herself. Your fingers intertwined in their own embrace by your sides, and you decide to finally speak.

"You still need to learn how to softly close a door."

She hummed in response, not wanting to fuel your humor any further, but her bright smile found its way onto her face too, though hidden into your clothed shoulder. You kissed her, just behind her ear, and let go of her hand to hug her as tightly as you wished to. With another kiss on her cheek, Abby came out of hiding to get another softly laid on her lips. You stared at each other for a second, and your smiles reappeared. Maybe it wasn't bad at all that Abby couldn't stay away for too long.

[gojozballs]

Gojo x Reader "Yandere Nerd"

Warnings:[This story contains themes of Yandere behavior, obsession, manipulation, stalking, violence, mentions of suicide, and kidnapping]

Materialist

A brilliant but shy and obsessive nerd, Satoru falls hopelessly for Y/N a bold, popular, and effortlessly cool girl leading him down a dark path of unrelenting devotion and desperation as he fights to keep her, no matter the cost.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who, despite giving off weird, nerdy loner vibes, still inexplicably attracts a group of girls intrigued by his quiet intensity. But the only girl he has eyes for, Y/N, thinks of him as nothing more than a harmless joke.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who reluctantly agrees to tutor Y/N in subjects she struggles with. Yet, every time she laughs with those jocks she hangs out with, Satoru’s mind churns with bitter thoughts, calling her a "stupid, dumb girl" for wasting her time on "muscle-bound idiots."

Yandere Nerd Satoru who leaks precum during their tutoring sessions in the library, his body betraying him as he’s overcome with arousal. He inhales her scent discreetly, aching to touch but unable to do anything more, confined by the knowledge that she sees him as a joke.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who clings desperately to the last shreds of his resistance against his growing obsession until the day Y/N starts flirting with him.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who stutters and sweats when Y/N leans closer and murmurs, “Satoru, you know you look really attractive without your glasses.”

“O-oh, you th-think s-so?” he stammers, letting her slip the glasses off his face and put them on herself. Something inside him snaps awake as he watches her playful smile.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who basks in the sweet, newfound attention Y/N lavishes on him—her legs brushing his under the table, the way she sits closer than necessary, her invitations to eat out together. Each moment feels like a fantasy come to life.

Yandere Nerd Satoru whose heart nearly bursts when Y/N invites him to tutor her at her house for the first time. His breath hitches as, mid-study, she takes his hand and rests it on her thigh. Despite his trembling nerves, his hand instinctively caresses upward until she whispers, “How about we take a break, Satoru?”

It begins with passionate kisses, Y/N straddling his lap, grinding against him. Satoru whimpers, overwhelmed as Y/N threads her fingers through his hair, pulling his head back to kiss and suck on his neck. His glasses lay forgotten on the table as he clutches her tighter, losing himself in the moment.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who, after that night, begins opening up to Y/N, sharing secrets he’s never told anyone about his wealthy but neglectful family, the tragic death of his best friend Suguru, and how it isolated him from the world. Y/N holds him in her bed, stroking his hair as he cries. “Oh, Satoru, you have me now,” she whispers, kissing him softly, pulling him into another night of intimacy.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who glows with pride as Y/N’s boyfriend, indulging her every whim. He spends his hefty weekly allowance on her, buying dresses, jewelry, and even contemplating a car just to see her squeal with delight.

Yandere Nerd Satoru had always let the girls walk all over him, quietly tolerating their attention. But when you walked in and pouted, "I'm jealous, Toru..." everything changed. His eyes darkened, and with a sharp, possessive glare, he made sure every girl around him knew: No one dared speak to him again.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who eagerly does Y/N’s homework and thesis so she can relax and play games with her friends. He doesn’t mind; her smile makes it all worthwhile.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who treasures their playful moments, like when Y/N teases him about their first meeting. “I’m so glad you were so stupid, or we’d never have met,” he jokes, earning a playful punch on the shoulder. “Silly Satoru, you just like me that much,” she laughs, and his world feels perfect.

Until it doesn’t.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who grows worried when Y/N starts distancing herself. He brushes it off, thinking she’s just upset, and showers her with flowers and gifts to win her back.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who cries himself to sleep when they fight, coming to school with puffy eyes after Y/N ignores his desperate apologies.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who sneaks into Y/N’s backyard one night after she dismisses him with an annoyed “You’ll see tomorrow.” He watches her through her window until 3 a.m., yearning for the affection she once gave so freely.

Yandere nerd Satoru whose heart shatters when he arrives at school to find intimate details about him being the talk of the campus. Mocking whispers follow him everywhere. “Poor baby Satoru,” they jeer. “Will you do my homework too? I’ll make out with you!”

Yandere nerd Satoru who refuses to believe Y/N is behind it, clinging to the hope that their connection was real.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who finally spots Y/N at lunch, only to see her making out with one of the jocks. Rage consumes him.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who storms over, the canteen falling silent as he punches the jock square in the face. ��Get your filthy hands off her!” he snarls, trembling with fury.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who, despite Y/N openly mocking him and spitting on him, lets it all slide because he believes it’s just a phase. “Soon enough, she’ll come back to me,” he tells himself.

Yandere Nerd Satoru who, for the first time in his life, threatens his parents with suicide unless they kidnap Y/N and bring her to their secluded estate. His parents, terrified of losing their genius heir to their multi-billion-dollar empire, have no choice but to comply.

And so, Y/N wakes up in a lavish mansion, with Satoru smiling down at her. “Now, you’ll never leave me,” he whispers, his glasses glinting as he leans in for a kiss.

[jeypawlik]

June 2024 Lupin Weekly Art Prompts

June's Lupin prompts that I've been hosting over on LupinIII.club! The theme for the month was Pride so the prompts were: Pride Flags, Pride outfits, Found Family, and Pride Parade [Image ID: Image 1: Black and white illustration with spot colour of Lupin, Zenigata, Jigen, Fujiko and Goemon posing for a selfie all holding different pride flags. Image 2: Black and white illustration with spot colour of Jigen posing with one leg up in a jean suit and jean cowboy hat and cowboy boots. Lupin in the background is wolfwhistling at him, while Lupin wears a big pink fluffy coat. Image 3: Black and white illustration of Lupin, Jigen, and Zenigata excitedly hugging a surprised Goemon. Fujiko gives a thumbs up in the background. Image 4: Black and white illustration of Zenigata being denied entry into a Pride parade by Dynamite Joe, who says "Hey Man! No cops at Pride, get outta here!" Zenigata replies with "But that's Lupin!! and I'm gay too..." while Lupin, Jigen, Fujiko and Goemon go by a crowd in a Lupin-styled float all holding Pride flags. /end ID]

[gaveyouigaveyoui]

SWIFTIE SLEEPOVER SATURDAY

Day 18, June 14th, 2025

Welcome, welcome to the eighteenth weekend of Swiftie Sleepover Saturday! and HAPPY PRIDE!

Hello all! My name is Jen, and I've been a Swiftie since 2008. I wanted to organize a fun, weekly sleepover event where we can have fun discussions, analyze lyrics, post beautiful edits, take polls, and connect with each other in so many other ways through our love of Taylor and her works of art! Each week will have a new theme or discussion prompt, please post all contributions with:

#Swiftie Sleepover Saturday

It's nice to have a friend! This week we are celebrating the friendships we have been blessed to make here and throughout our time as Swifties because of our shared love for Taylor and her work. I challenge you to do something nice for a friend/mutual here on tumblr, whether you make them something, write a post about them, send them some asks, anything that spreads kindness to those you love. Don't overthink it, just remember the people you care about and how much you love making them smile and feel good!

You can feel free to make edits, gifs, playlists related to the prompt, posts about your friend(s), poetry/fanfiction.. Anything is welcome as long as it is kind and you show respect for others and their opinions. This event goes until the next Swiftie Sleepover Saturday next weekend! Please reblog to spread the fun!

[genderthings]

Pride Things Weekly Themes

Each week of June has a theme for you to play with, to break the mold and subvert the expectations!

Week 1 - AUs

Anything goes as long as it's queer! Base your AUs in queer culture and media, or give a gay twist to your favorite romcom! Examples: drag performers AU, Twilight but it's T4T, But I'm a Cheerleader AU

Week 2 - Gender

Explore, express, serve! Clothing, hair, make up, tattoos, surgeries, social situations. Any aspect of gender you can think of. Examples: androgyny, enjoying feminine/masculine activities, binding

Week 3 - Fairytales

Break the cis/heteronormative prophecies! Make your favorite fairytale queer, or make your own! Examples: The Little Merman, Shrek but the princess turns into a prince at night, True Love's Kiss from the maid

Week 4 - Out of the box

The main focus are unconventional relationships - polyamory, queerplatonic, beards, lavender marriages, ace/aro relationships and more! But if you want to focus on other underrepresented queer topics, go for it! Examples: polycule, my partner's Dom, I don't do sex but my girlfriend has a buddy for that

The 29th and 30th of June are for catching up if you didn't make it in time for one of the theme weeks!

You can sign up for the Pride Things Mini Bingo until May 31st.

ASK | COLLECTION | ARCHIVE | STEVIE WEEK 2025

[curiouspupsicle]

Good Omens Fan Fiction Friday (6/20/25) - Acceptance

In divisive times, it can challenging to find the universals that unite us. But all humans want to be seen, known, and accepted. That yearning turns up as a theme in many Good Omens fan fics. So for my third Pride-themed fic rec, I'll be shouting out some beautiful fics in which acceptance is centered. This will be a tiny selection, as usual. To keep the rec list concise, I'm focusing on fics in which a character hides something of themselves and expresses fear or anxiety that once seen, they'll be rejected. Of course, their inclusion on the list means that doesn't happen.

Let's start with one so beautiful it made me cry. It's Our Souls are Meant to Shine (NR) by BlackUnicorn. Aziraphale is a loving parent to Adam and Warlock and happily married to Crowley when he realizes, at 50 years old, that he's a man. Yes, having it on this list is a spoiler. Hope you don't mind. It's worth a read even if you know how it ends.

You Can Have It (E) by @voluptatiscausa deals more with self-acceptance (the title is a hint). It starts with an adorable meet-cute when a stunning, ginger delivery person shows up with flowers from Aziraphale's ex. As the story goes on, Aziraphale tries to move past his doubts that he deserves happiness. It's charming.

Shoutout to @addledmongoose who recommended this next fic when they reblogged my Queer Guardians recs. I think it fits here as well. It's A Model Guardian (E) by Fuuma-san. Crowley is a genderqueer model on their way up. Aziraphale (that's Mr. BAMF!Aziraphale to you) is the body guard hired to protect the model after a recent attack. Crowley avoids revealing themself at work so they don't hinder their career. But everything they show to Aziraphale is met with total acceptance. Aziraphale is also a legal guardian to four queer young people who need the man's love and acceptance as they navigate growing up. Lovely characterizations and a compelling plot add to the thread of "acceptance" that runs through the fic.

Not a Thirst Trap, But an Oasis (M) features text by @scullyphile/@brenna and art by @lexarturo. Aziraphale and Crowley were best friends as children who lost contact for 25 years. Aziraphale is nervous about reconnecting. Although much has changed, the pair discover their bond is still strong. There are many romantic stories in the Good Omens fandom that seem like pure fantasies that would never happen in real life. However, I know two couples who got together after 25 years or more separated. So at least one story trope may be based in reality.

In @tawnyontumblr/tawnyowl95's Tastes (E) Aziraphale is being forced into an engagement against his wishes. He decides the best way to avoid the betrothal to the bride he's never met is to take lessons from notorious rake Crowley. If you've been following my fics for a while, you probably know I love a surprise. And Tastes offers surprising treats. So that's all you're going to hear about this fic here. Oh, and Aziraphale's mother is a real piece of work--one of my favorite characters. Go check it out! There are many more fics that could go on this list. But I'll close it out here and encourage you to reblog and share your favorite fan fics in which "acceptance" is centered.

I'll return next Friday with more great Good Omens fan fics on a new theme. In the meantime, check out my other favorite fics on this pinned post of weekly Good Omens fan fiction recommendations. And if my faves appear to be your faves, check out my bookmarks on AO3--all the fics I rate in my top 10% of everything I've read.

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[hmshermitcraft]

Doc did his own top surgery by standing over a chunk border in a specific way and performing an exploit.

Ren helped. And then proceeded to bury his face in Doc's newly flattened chest

- 🌶️

He got the idea from how he lost his arm, and many (much saner) people thought it was a horrible, dangerous idea. Well jokes on them! Doc's boobs are lost to a mangle of codes, and he can hold Ren that much closer.

[kokocarescommunity]

Week 3 (July 15) Challenges:

Acceptance- Disability is NOT a bad word or a character flaw or failing. Disability is often treated as shameful in society, to the point it is internalized. Practice acceptance of yourself and other people’s Disabilities and limits.

Boundaries- Respect your own and other’s boundaries and limits. Everyone has different boundaries, limits, etc. and they can change from day to day. (this is not limited to disability).

Care- Take care of yourself. Self-care is about meeting all of your needs in order to function. Make sure you are meeting all of your basic needs, mental/physical/emotional/social/etc. needs, and any other needs you have.

[shaunaswhore]

Casual

I've heard so many rumors. That I'm just a girl that you bang on your couch.

Natalie Scatorccio x Reader

Trigger Warnings: MDNI, 18+. Sexual and suggestive themes such as flirting, smut (fingering, a quick opening sex scene), smoking, arguing, explicit language, homophobia, reader being closeted.

Word Count: 2,253

Request/Synopsis: "Hi can you write a Natalie fic based on the song Casual by Chappel Roan.. :3" The reader isn't ready to come out, embarking on a 'casual' relationship with her Yellowjackets teammate, Natalie Scatorccio. When their teammates start catching on, the reader must either come to terms with her feelings for Nat or continue to deny them.

Request here, please! | Please check out my masterlist.

"We're going to be late." Despite the words coming out of her mouth, the feeling of a hand being shoved down her pants (specifically the hand of Natalie Scatorccio) made her decidedly not give a fuck if they were going to be late. Though, who could blame her with Nat's fingers curling in her and palm pressing against her clit. She couldn't help the involuntary arch of her back at the bleach-blonde girl's movements. Natalie knew her body like the back of her hand. Perhaps it had to do with how familiar Natalie's hand had gotten with her body, She was slowly forgetting that they had soccer practice to get to due to the repeated thrusts and occasional curl of Natalie's fingers hitting her G-spot in the best way possible.

Natalie knew how to make (Y/n) cum fast. It was like a skill she had perfected, it was her craft. "We won't be late." She assured, a smirk on her face as she had to restrain herself from nipping at (Y/n)'s neck. She couldn't risk leaving marks. She knew the deal. They were best friends, who occasionally fucked in (Y/n)'s car between classes and before soccer practices. Not to mention, their weekly sleepovers on Fridays after their soccer games. The ugly truth was the fact that, for Natalie, it was much more than two best friends who occasionally fucked. She had feelings for (Y/n) and knew deep down that (Y/n) felt the same way. She was only scared of what the other people in school would say about her being in a relationship with a girl. She wasn't out, which occasionally led her to go on a few dates with a couple of boys from school, nothing ever actually lasting. Which always made Natalie happy.

But not as happy as now, pride filling her heart at the way (Y/n) brows knitted together and breathing quickening. She had to hold back a grin, replacing it with a smirk as she felt (Y/n) clench around her fingers as her thighs shook. A clear sign she was about to cum. She kissed (Y/n), swallowing her moans as the orgasm rocked through the girl beneath her. As she pulled away (Y/n) was coming down from her high, letting her pull her hand away as she sucked the orgasm from her fingers. She tried not to stare at the way (Y/n)'s chest rose and fell as she caught her breath, wiping her hand on her shorts. (Y/n), in return, she tried not to stare at how Natalie had cleaned her fingers. Leaning up, she kissed Natalie's lips, causing her to reciprocate quickly.

"See, I told you we wouldn't be late," Natalie said against her lips, pulling away. Her hand cupped (Y/n)'s cheek before she pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. It was times like these where they almost forgot they weren't a couple. They were only best friends. (Y/n) smiled up at her for a moment before finally shifting to where they could both sit up. "Do you want a smoke?"

(Y/n) glanced over and shook her head. "No, thank you. We should go before we're late." She answered the question, taking Natalie's hand and moving to open the car door. She slid out, Natalie following her as she pulled a cigarette out of her pocket. Natalie smoked as they walked to the field together, duffel bags on their shoulders. The boys' soccer team was leaving the field when they arrived, the two of them dropping their bags by their teammates. Natalie nudged (Y/n) before glancing over to Van and Taissa. She was jealous if she was honest. Natalie hated that she was sad over the fact that while the two had a private relationship, the team knew, people knew. They weren't hiding.

"Hey, lovebirds," Mari called out. She had never been good at keeping her quips to herself. (Y/n) stiffened, causing Natalie to glance away. "Why were you two late? I want to hear your excuse this time." Mari smirked, winking at them. Though the wink wasn't really friendly, it wasn't malicious either. Mari was just the friend who was kind of a bitch. She didn't care to be nice. Instead, she favored being blunt and honest about her feelings for others. Unless it involved feelings about herself. "Please don't give us the 'Oh, we got released late from chemistry' again."

Their teammates were gathering together at Mari's light teasing and Van threw an arm over (Y/n)'s shoulder. "Oh, come on, Mari, leave them alone." They said, looking pointedly over to the girl, who rolled her eyes. "Sorry, Mari can't help but meddle in other people's relationships." She said with a teasing lilt in her voice as she nudged (Y/n) softly.

(Y/n) gently found her way out of Van's arm, moving to start her stretches. "There's nothing to even meddle in. Natalie and I are just friends. Best friends, even. We don't like each other like that, Van. I don't like girls." (Y/n) said her last statement a little quieter, looking at her cleats before focusing on her breathing and stretching before their pre-practice lap. Van nodded, but it was obvious they weren't buying it. "Seriously, I wouldn't ever date Nat. Don't get me wrong, I love her. She's just not my type. Right, Nat?" (Y/n) glanced over to her best friend for help, but Natalie didn't look up at her.

"Come on, (Y/n)," Lottie said, pulling her dark waves into a ponytail. "You don't have to keep hiding your relationship from us. We know you two are secretly together. It's okay, we still love and support you." She hummed before getting into her stretches as well. However, her words weren't calming (Y/n), whose heart was banging in her chest as she looked at her team. They all looked at her with supportive grins, Misty even giving her two thumbs up. Their actions only caused (Y/n) to roll her eyes and begin her lap, leaving all of the girls there confused. "Was it something I said?"

Natalie shook her head, tying her hair up as well. "No, it's just… We're really not together. She doesn't like me like that. We're best friends, and that's it." She said seriously as Shauna, always one to mind her business (she'd hear about it from Jackie later), started her lap after (Y/n). The remaining team members glanced at each other. "What are you guys still doing here? We have a lap to run." Natalie stated, no longer wanting to be at the center of their attention. She could feel their pity stares, and she hated it.

Natalie got ready to run. the others finally peeling off, but Taissa stopped her. "Hey, don't let her use you, Nat. You deserve to be more than somebody's fuck buddy." Taissa nodded as (Y/n) was finishing up her lap. Natalie looked back to the girl as Taissa began to jog, waiting for her to catch up. Shaking her head, she allowed herself to follow Taissa's lead, knowing that she was right. But Natalie also knew from experience that (Y/n) was way too hard to quit.

After practice, she rejected a ride from (Y/n), not wanting to be in the same car as her right then. She knew why (Y/n) kept it a secret, but sometimes it just hung on her, She understood keeping it a secret from their classmates, but from their team? With the majority (if not all) of them being queer? Why couldn't they know? Why couldn't they be more than just best friends who occasionally fucked? Natalie closed the trailer door, rolling her eyes at her mother on the couch before finding her way to her room. It's like (Y/n) was already haunting her as soon as she walked in, her bra on the floor. It had been tossed there haphazardly a week ago, and it hasn't been picked up since. Natalie tossed it in her drawer, just as a way to hide it. As if her mom would ever come into her room.

She didn't even realize she'd been crying until she wiped a tear off her cheek. Plopping on her bed, she thought back to all the moments with (Y/n), finding herself annoyed at this casual sex they had begun to have. She hated that she even agreed to it. The first time had been an accident. They should have left it at that. Instead, they had created a mess between them. Natalie hated to say it, but she was scared to lose her best friend. (Y/n) had been there for Natalie since middle school when they met. She didn't leave her when she and Kevyn started trying alcohol in brown paper bags that their friend snuck into them. She stuck by her when she started trying drugs. She also never left herself after her dad died, nor did she allow her to feel guilty. However, she couldn't just let (Y/n) run over her feelings anymore.

A knock on the window caused Natalie to be brought back into reality. She almost groaned when she saw it was (Y/n), but she couldn't reject her. (Y/n) came through the window, sitting on Natalie's bed beside her. "I'm sorry," (Y/n) said suddenly after a couple of minutes of silence. "I do like girls. More specifically, I like you. I'm just scared. But… After I started my lap, I used the time to think and… If you're up for it… I'm ready to come out to the team as your girlfriend. I'm not ready to like come out to the school, but-"

"My girlfriend?" Natalie glanced up with a giant, playful grin. "Wouldn't I have had to ask you to be my girlfriend?"

"Oh! I kinda… I kinda thought we were girlfriends. It's why I haven't gone on a date the last couple of months. I thought after the third hook up… We were official." (Y/n) admitted, her cheeks tinting red. "If you don't want to be, I totally get it. I can fuck off if you want me to."

(Y/n) went to stand, but Natalie gently pulled her back down, shaking her head softly. "No, no. We can be girlfriends. I want to be girlfriends." She said softly. (Y/n) smiled a bit before leaning in and connecting their lips. They sat like that for a moment, enjoying each other before Natalie spoke up again. "I do want to tell the team. I don't want you to feel like you have to though." She whispered, her thumb running over (Y/n)'s knuckles. She realized that her frustrations weren't at the fact that they were hiding it from the team, but the fact that (Y/n) wouldn't say if she liked her or not. She felt lost, but here, in this moment, she felt seen without having to talk about what was bothering her. It was like (Y/n) knew. She had probably pieced it together.

(Y/n) squeezed Natalie's hand lightly, leaning in to kiss her once more. "I do want to tell them. I trust them. I trust you." She said before getting up. "I just wanted to tell you that I'm sorry for rejecting you in front of them. I don't want to do that again. This… You mean too much to me." (Y/n) confessed before she let go of Natalie's hand and headed towards the window. "I'll see you in the morning, Nat…" She said, and even though she wasn't facing Natalie, the bleach-blonde girl waved to her from where she was sitting on the bed. "I'll see you in the morning." She repeated back to (Y/n) seconds too late.

The next day at practice, the usual routine took place. Natalie's hand fell into (Y/n)'s shorts before practice, and (Y/n)'s worries about being late were temporarily forgotten as she got fucked by her girlfriend before the two walked to practice. Only this time, they came to practice hand in hand. "Still denying your dating?" Mari teased, causing the team's attention to get caught again and brought over to the two of them.

(Y/n) hummed at Mari, squeezing Natalie's hand as she did before letting go. Instead of addressing Mari, she kissed Natalie's cheek before starting her stretches. "I really don't think I owe you anything, Mari, but since you're so curious… Yes, Natalie and I are dating, Now, instead of being so invested in my relationship with Nat, maybe focus on your stretching before you roll an ankle or something. It would really suck if our second string player got injured." She quipped back, matching Mari's energy in a way that surprised Mari herself. Natalie stifled a laugh but Van couldn't help but laugh. (Y/n) then began her run, first like always.

"I'm glad you two figured it out." Taissa winked at Natalie before starting her run soon after. The other girls nudged Natalie as they began their lap, too. "Yeah, me too," Natalie said as she watched (Y/n) run, grinning to herself before finally heading on her own lap, last like always. It was a routine. She always liked to see the focus on (Y/n)'s face on her run before she could start her own. Now, having been able to witness it and with a full heart, she began her lap, too.

[mayreads3011]

The Librarian - Jason Todd

note: we all know that Jason's the biggest book nerd, lets be real he would totally be a librarian

posted: 06/03/25

word count: 811

LibrarianJason! decided to go back to school after his experience in the pit. He gets his GED, then a Diploma in Library and Community Services, and is still studying for his Masters in Literary Studies while he works at the library. Probably also getting a number of certificates on the side in things like, creative writing, gender studies, support worker, teaching, and so many more. Jason would be what others call a forever student, moving from one course to another, following his interests and always learning.

LibrarianJason! stole Bruce's bank details and made a generous donation to Gotham's public library on his behalf. Buying all new books, computers, security, furniture and just revamping the entire building in general. The library is now the most well run building in the city because Jason makes it his job to protect and take care of it.

LibrarianJason! would take books with him wherever he went, in a large overflowing satchel that seemed too heavy for anyone to carry. When he's over at the manor he'd always find his satchel opened, a few books missing, and then the next time he'd visit they would be magically returned. Over dinner he would ask them all what they though of the books. Dick would rant about how the thriller he read had the best plot twist. Tim would explain the awesome computer system that a character had in his science fiction book, and how he might try to recreate it. Bruce will mention that he just re-read Dickens for the hundredth time and Alfred would thank Jason for the nonfiction book on roman history. Damian would not mention what he read until much later when no one was around, he would sneak into Jason's apartment so that they could discuss the latest Jane Austen that he had read. Jason started to fill his satchel with books he's think everyone would like whenever he went over to the manor.

LibrarianJason! created and leads community programs like reading and writing skills, tutoring, computer and financial literacy, jobseeker or homeless support and many more. Not to mention running groups such as AA and NA, PTSD support, mental health support, cancer support and many others. He takes pride in helping his community this way, whether by teaching an 11 year old how to read or telling people about his experience with his mum and the affect that drugs had on their lives.

LibrarianJason! is the best at organising events. He manages weekly food banks and lunches in the library cafe, usually spending the evening before prepping and cooking with Alfred. He organises book fairs for schools and clothes drives, creating hampers for those he knows can't make it and delivering it to them himself so that they don't miss out. He even puts himself out of his comfort zone by organising a yearly gala with Bruce in order to raise money for the library.

LibrarianJason! runs about 12 books clubs a month, from ones about classic literature to science fiction to romance, and he reads every book required. He enjoys sitting down with people and having in-depth discussions on themes and characters, as well as getting to gush over a swoon worthy romance or a really good plot twist. But what he loves most is watching people eat his plate of home made biscuits or desserts, a new recipe each month.

LibrarianJason! reads picture books to kids for a few hours every Saturday and Sunday so that the parents can have a break. He'd sit on a beanbag chair and at least six kids would try to launch themselves into his lap, he'd end up reading the books with a kid hanging off each arm as the rest sit at his feet in anticipation. There are about 25 kids who run up to him whenever they see him on the street to request a book for the next session. Jason always reads what is requested.

LibrarianJason! stays back after work most nights to let a group of homeless kids in so that they have somewhere warm to stay for the night. He'd get them all dinner (usually a bat-burger) and give them all a blanket, setting them up on the couches, before reading them a bedtime story. After they'd all fallen asleep Jason would go out on patrol but never venture too far from the library, just incase.

LibrarianJason! may only be a librarian but to the people of Gotham he's much more, he's the one they turn to when they need help, and thats all that Jason has every wanted.

LibrarianJason! when he gets a free moment, will find the darkest corner of the library and sit with his back against the wall and a book in his lap, enjoying the few moments of escape before getting up and going back to the job that he loves.

[erictmason]

PIC-A-WEEK, Pride Month

Part One: Squirrel, You're In Love

"Sometimes...when the world seems especially hopeless...I just have to remind myself how lucky I am that there isn't just one person out there who loves me with all their heart, and who I love with all of mine...but two."

Getting into it a bit later than I'd have hoped, but even so: I'm honoring Pride Month with my weekly pics in June, and I just had to start with this pic, which came to me very, very clearly the moment I settled on that Theme.