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ifangirlalot · 8 days
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I love that all of Tumblr has collectively agreed that Cloud Strife is a sub.
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ifangirlalot · 13 days
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How does he walk in those pants
He probably doesn’t even know how to do taxes
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ifangirlalot · 18 days
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Doin' the work of the gods, as always
boris pavlikovsky is the type of guy to steal alcohol with you and then get drunk together,then get horny and have lazy sex until you both pass out holding each other
Boris Pavlikovsky is the type of guy to pass out midway through drunk sex, or like right as he's cumming tbh.
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ifangirlalot · 22 days
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Y'all remember when Ticci Toby's creator decided they hated the waffle headcanon so much they came back from the dead just to say that um actually Toby actually hates waffles so uhhhh that's not canon actually and you're all dumb </3
Cuz I do. Shit was wild.
Bro was upsetti spaghetti about some waffles and a fun headcanon.
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ifangirlalot · 24 days
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Jealous Mike Wheeler Headcanons
Taglist: @fxchild
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Jealousy is practically his middle name
He gets angry when ever you talk to another guy or people he doesn't like
He starts fights with you when he gets jealous. He blames you for making him feel this way
He uses his love for you as a weapon; Saying you don't love him as much as he loves him
He knows you're pretty and he understands that some people are going to see it too, but you're HIS
Very possessive and the jealousy doesn't help
"I don't understand why you talk to them."
"They're my friends-"
"Yeah? They're assholes. And everytime you're around them, you turn into an asshole."
"God, what is your problem? You're such jerk."
"ME? You're the one who is practically dropping your pants for any guy that breathes in your direction."
"Excuse me-"
"You fucking heard me," He's in your face and your both glaring at each other. You huff before pushing past him and leaving
You don't talk for a few days
Mike is way to prideful and holds out and doesn't feel he has to apologize
But he slowly starts to miss you and realizes the whole thing was stupid
He knows he can't just apologize you. He has to get you flowers or something
Times like this, he wishes the mall was still up, so he could buy you something there. But with the flowers he realizes something- He couldn't just buy you flowers. They had to mean something or you wouldn't think he's truly sorry
He throws some rocks at your window and when you open it, Mike realizes how much he misses you and god you're so pretty
"Mike, what are you doing here?"
He holds up the flowers, "I wanted to apologize for how I acted!"
You frown, turning away from him, but ultimately sigh and roll your eyes. You look over at him and close your eyes, before leaving and closing the window
He frowns, his shoulders slumping, but he quickly picked up when seeing you open the front door.
"So, you're really sorry?"
"Yes."
"You won't do it again?"
"Never"
You look at the flowers, before taking them and sighing. "Okay... I forgive you"
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ifangirlalot · 24 days
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Mean! Boris Pavlikovsky Headcanons
Taglist: @fxchild
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If there was one thing Boris was good at, it was being mean
He didn't always do it on purpose, but it was a way to keep people out. He was scared if people got over his walls and saw him for how he truly was
But he also did it as a way to flirt, so there was no winning with him
You never knew how he truly felt about you
He's also bipolar. One minute you think he likes you and the next he's calling you a 'Fucking Bitch'
Calls you degrading names and thinks it's funny when you get mad
He just wants to see how far he can go with you
He kind of likes when you cry. It does something to him
Something about tears streaming down your face as you stare up at him
Makes him want to tease you more
He's not physically aggressive with you, but at least then it would prove that he's hurting you
Words are just words and people tell you to get over it
Laughs and calls you a cry baby
"Oh, stop being a baby. It was just a joke."
"You're such a jerk."
"Aww, boo hoo. Want me to call you a wambulance?"
He's so mean. Hell even Theo thinks Boris is meaner than usual to you
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ifangirlalot · 24 days
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always glad to see u back on tumblr love!💞💞🫂
Hell yeah! I'm back! Wasn't really in the writing mood for a while, but I'm here! (For now)
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ifangirlalot · 24 days
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hear me out. ziggy as a bottom⁉️⁉️
I approve.
Signed, Ziggy Katz himself (I'm Ziggy Katz)
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ifangirlalot · 24 days
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why do i feel like boris would love a thick girl
It's canon. I know cuz I'm Donna Tartt. Thank you.
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ifangirlalot · 24 days
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Once again, if you want me to write a oneshot, PLEASE, for my sake, use my prompt list. Otherwise, I'll just delete the request. I'm sorry if that sounds mean or rude, but I get bombarded with requests every day that have no specifics or anything for me to go off of. That's the reason I haven't been pumping out many posts because I just have so much to sift through. Please be patient. And please, use my prompt list. Thank you.
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ifangirlalot · 24 days
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LOVE ur new theme
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I'm so glad to hear that because I lowkey wasn't sure about it-
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ifangirlalot · 24 days
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fluff 4 and smut 4 with sal fisher?🙏🙏 fem or gn! reader pls
╭─────────────────────────.★..─╮ (\ (\ („• ֊ •„) ╭・🔪 𝐒𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐂 𓂃❨˖ ₊ ⊹ ━O━O━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ・:。 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝! 「 ✉️ 」・:三 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ╭┈ • ┈ • ┈ ୨୧ ┈ • ┈ • ┈╮ ˚୨୧⋆ 𝘎𝘌𝘕𝘙𝘌: smut & fluff 。˚ ⋆ ˚୨୧⋆ 𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘔𝘗𝘛: "is that my shirt, babe?" & "are you trying to turn me on right now or are you just really oblivious?" 。˚ ⋆ ˚୨୧⋆ 𝘗𝘈𝘐𝘙𝘐𝘕𝘎: dom!sal fisher x sub!gn!reader 。˚ ⋆ ˚୨୧⋆ 𝘙𝘌𝘘𝘜𝘌𝘚𝘛𝘌𝘋: anonymous 。˚ ⋆ ˚୨୧⋆ 𝘊𝘖𝘕𝘛𝘌𝘕𝘛 𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘎(𝘚): unspecified parts, no penetration, thigh kissing, hand stimulation 。˚ ⋆ ╰┈ • ┈ • ┈ ୨୧ ┈ • ┈ • ┈╯ ╰─..★.─────────────────────────╯
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Sal rooted through his dresser drawers. He was looking for a sweatshirt, which was proving to be a difficult task. He had multiple, of course. But he only ever really wore one of them. After thumbing through every piece of clothing in his dresser, he stepped back, realizing his sweatshirt was nowhere in sight. Odd. Scratching the back of his head in confusion, he called out. "Babe, have you seen my sweatshirt? You know, the black one? I can't find it anywhere." Right as he finished his question, his partner [Name] walked into the room. Sal did a doubletake. Well, that explained why he couldn't find his sweatshirt, then. [Name] was wearing it. "Is that uh..." Sal was having issues focusing. It felt like his brain was short-circuiting. He scratched the back of his head, his words coming out in a breath. "Is that my shirt, babe?" It was a dumb question. He already knew it was. But his thoughts had only gone to one place, he was only thinking with one head and it was not the one presently on his shoulders. His breath was coming out in shallow tufts, leaving condensation on the inside of his prosthetic. It was getting hotter and harder to breathe with it on his face. Sal felt lightheaded. It didn't look like [Name] was wearing anything underneath it, either. Sal's eyes raked over the texture of his lover's thighs, his tongue coming out to wet his damaged lips on instinct. Their shape looked so good cloaked in his clothes. They didn't seem to notice the gutter-bound path their boyfriend's thoughts had taken. Smiling, they playfully popped a foot out to the side in a pose and gave him a grin. "Yeah, you don't mind, do you? I like your clothes better than mine. They're very comfortable." "Yeah, yeah..." Sal muttered absently, his thoughts and eyes occupied. "Yeah, no, of course. Yeah, it.. it looks... good on you..." Understatement of the century. [Name] gave another smile and crawled back into the bed. The sweatshirt was no longer hanging off their body, now pressed flat against their shape. It left little to the imagination, which caused Sal to groan internally. He couldn't take his eyes off them. Every little thing [Name] did was sending waves of tingles all the way down to his cock, which was starting to stir in his jeans. From the way they absently pushed their hair off their forehead to the way they reached down to scratch at their thigh. Eventually, Sal couldn't take it anymore. "Okay, look, are you trying to turn me on right now or are you just really oblivious?" [Name]'s head popped up in surprise, cheeks already reddening, eyes slightly wide. "What? Sal, I wasn't trying to-" Sal held a hand up. "Don't say anything. Just- can I..." His statement tapered off. He slowly moved his hand downwards, placing it against [Name]'s knee. His eyes flickered up to theirs in silent question. Their eyes were glued to Sal's hand as they slowly nodded. Sal nodded too and pushed his hand higher.
His fingertips pushed the sweatshirt higher. Having already decided he didn't want it off of them, Sal folded it above their waist. He splayed his fingers out on their thighs, mesmerized by the way his hands looked spaced out over his partner's thighs. He kneaded the soft flesh gently, ever so slowly moving his hands a little higher with each gentle squeeze. When he reached their waist, he grinned and reached back with one hand to unhook the clasps of his mask. Not needing it for the moment, he placed it carefully on the table by the bed and leaned down between their legs. He pushed one hand into their underwear, his thumb gently stroking the sensitive flesh between their legs while his roughly textured lips pressed wet kisses to their thighs. He could hear [Name]'s breath getting heavier the more kisses he pushed against her skin and the longer his fingers stimulated them beneath the cotton material of their underwear. Wanting to leave some sort of reminder for them to remember this, Sal groaned quietly and sucked a few hickeys into their clean, unmarked skin. Finally not being able to stand the throbbing between his legs, Sal stood back slightly, his knees pinned to theirs, keeping them in place. His fingers fluttered over his fly, tugging it downward. He unsheathed his dick from the restraints of his boxers and leaned forward to circle his tip around their clothed entrance. "Nice and ready for me, darlin'?" His voice sounded raspy and a bit husky. [Name] squirmed beneath him, a low whimper in their throat as they nodded eagerly, legs propping open. "Please Sal..." they whispered, chest heaving in anticipation, lips slightly parted. "I need it so bad." Rather than giving in as quickly as they wanted him to, Sal tsk'ed and shook his head slightly as he slowly pulled the cotton pair of underwear down their legs. His mouth got back to work kissing wet imprints onto their skin as he dragged the tips of his fingers over their sex, earning little droplets of them on his hands. His tongue darted out of his lips to catch a few drops. "Perfect taste. Now let's see if you can give me more of that, yeah?"
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ifangirlalot · 29 days
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I do really like LoZ and creepy pastas as well, even though it’s been a while. And don’t worry, we all get over obsessions eventually, don’t feel bad about it. But are you planning to branch out in these new fandoms? Do you need inspiration or what are your thoughts?! 😄
Hey there, nonnie! Yes, I do fully intend on writing in these fandoms (I've already got a couple of things with Link), but I haven't done anything with Creepypasta yet. I'd love some inspo if you're willing to provide, thank you!
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ifangirlalot · 29 days
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Your sal fisher content literally feeds my crush on him every time I fall back into it like tysm for it 🙏 its all smut and thats okay hes fine as fuck my mlm gay ass will readily admit it 🙏 sal fisher my beloved and you writer beloved /p
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Hey there 👑 nonnie, my beloved! So happy you enjoy my Sal content! You're gonna love my next post then! (All inclusive Sal post coming soon!)
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ifangirlalot · 2 months
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My Finn phase is waning (that's why I haven't been updating, I know, I'm a fake ass bitch I'm sorry-)
Anyways, here's other people I'm currently simping over
Lemme know if I should start writing for them (those I don't already write for, anyway)
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— HAZEL CALLAHAN, BOTTOMS
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— SAL FISHER, SALLY FACE
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— LINK, THE LEGEND OF ZELDA (mostly TP, TOTK, BOTW, and OOT)
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— TOBIAS "TICCI TOBY" ROGERS, CREEPYPASTA
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— BEN DROWNED, CREEPYPASTA
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ifangirlalot · 2 months
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Can u stop tagging characters when u answer peoples questions smh ☹️
Or, hear me out, you stop complaining about how I run my page. K, thanks.
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ifangirlalot · 3 months
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@reareaotaku
Pookie I think Tumblr ships us
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