#( i hope this is good! )

[sandbarbirdie]

'' you weren't supposed to come home until [thursday]. '' '' i missed you. ''

with our sweet bobby 🥺

he would definitely make the time to come and see you. swaying a general somehow so he could come home earlier. <333

You were sitting at the kitchen table finishing up some last minute paperwork you needed before an early meeting tomorrow morning. You sighed looking at the clock and how late it had become. Food would probably be a good option about now before it became too late in the night.

Pasta was easy enough and what ever you didn't eat served as good left overs. Subconsciously you started making bob's favorite pasta dish. The taste of garlic and white wine on your tongue made a pang of sadness creep through your body. Your nose scrunched as you counted the days to Thursday. Too long. Bob had been deployed with the rest of the dagger squad for over 6 months. Penny kept you company but it was nothing like having you man nearby.

A pair of strong arms wrapped around your waist, a chin rested delicately on your shoulder. The smell of clean linen and amberwood filled your nostrils.

You jumped and immediately turn around. Your eyes welling with tears.

"Bob!"

"Hi sweetheart, whatcha making? " He said before pulling you into his arms again, his hand cupping your cheek.

"You were supposed to come home until Thursday!"

"I know, but I missed you sweetheart"

"how?"

Bob blushed at the memory of him trying to talk Maverick in letting the admiral to release everyone early so he could go see you and so Maverick could return to Penny. "Don't matter"

Bob clings to you for the rest of the night, not that you can complain. And you cling to him. Happy to have your boyfriend back and safe in your arms. You make a mental note to text Maverick thank you and to get the team over for dinner soon.

#thank you my dear seb for this!! #i hope this is good! #bob floyd #robert bob floyd #bob floyd top gun #bob floyd x reader #bob floyd x you #bob x reader #bob top gun #bob floyd imagine #robert floyd #robert floyd x reader

[ridestomars]

i saw a tiktok where a girl invited her bf over to hang out and it really was just a ploy to get him to help her clean her room. and the tiktok was of him grumpily laying out her duvet & fluffing her pillow. big steve energy imo.

💭. roma, this is honestly one of the most steve things ever.

just picture how his face fell when he figured out what your true intentions were. it’s obvious that steve thought you asked him to come to your place for your usual breathtaking make out sessions, and he came prepared! wearing your favorite cologne, with that blue shirt of his that hugs him in all the right places, showing off his well-built arms, and his customary tight jeans. he was ready for another great night with you, but it seemed like you had different plans.

your room was usually messy, with your papers all over the place, books opened in random pages, some clothes piled up in your chair and pens everywhere. he was used to it, and always said that you should tidy the place up — steve’s room, as incredible as it seems, wasn’t always messy. he always tried his best to keep his clothes in their place and his bed was always in order, with sheets looking almost untouched, like he didn’t even sleep in his bedroom. so, you were just doing what he’s told you, right? it wasn’t that mean.

it started out with you asking him, “hey, stevie, could you please bring those books here?”, and pointing to your big bookshelf. and as the great boyfriend that steve is, he obliged, stacking up your books on his arms and bringing them for you to put them in their place. and you did, at first. but after completing half of the shelves, you told him, “i think i’m gonna sit down a bit, my arms kind of hurt. can you keep going?”.

steve didn’t find it weird at the start, indulging almost mindlessly in your little trap. so he continued to stack your books, organizing them in the exact way you wanted; folding your clothes and putting them on your wardrobe when you asked him to; taking all of your pens (even finding ‘new’ ones that you forgot about) and placing them inside your little organizer. he kept going until he got to your bed and saw you just lying there, going through a magazine, not paying attention to him at all. oh, man, he was so irritated when he figured out you were making him be your maid for the day — and much more frustrated when he figured it had no sexual connotation behind it either.

“i can’t believe you just made me clean up your whole room”, he said with a huff. his hands immediately went to his hips, giving you his famous ‘mom pose’.

“i didn’t”, you said, like it was obvious, “you still haven’t cleaned up my bed”.

by the look on his face, you were convinced that he wasn’t going to do anything else for you. in fact, you knew that he was going to go full rant mode on you, giving you a piece of his mind in that dramatic way of his. you braced yourself once you heard him sigh and rub his face quickly with his hands, looking in your direction. you just weren’t expecting to hear what came next.

“well, i can’t do it if you’re laying on top of it”, he stated, and walked up to get some clean sheets out of your wardrobe. you excitedly got up, going towards him with the biggest smile on your face. all he could do was roll his eyes, leaning on your direction to give you a quick kiss on the lips.

murmuring an almost inaudible “messy girl”, steve was quick to go change your bedsheets after that; your small kiss being fueling enough for him to do anything you asked him to in a heartbeat.

steve masterlist | main masterlist | navigation 𖤐 hey! wanna talk? leave me a message after the beep ─ currently accepting requests for concepts & moodboards for eddie munson and steve harrington.

#i hope this is good! #i loved this sm 🥺 #steve is the love of my life #i’m not joking #not proofread #liv writes #liv talks about stevie #liv answers #steve harrington x reader #stevie <3 #did i just reference steve having a maid k!nk? #i think so lol #mav! <3

[girlsfightingarena]

@teslagravity entered the dojo

Kazumi sensed something in the man who entered. Mishima blood ran through his veins. However, he was..different. Not at all like the man she'd sworn to rid the world of. Still, what she did sense troubled her. Was this man one of Heihachi's heirs, perhaps? She knew he had many mistresses after she supposedly 'died'. There was no telling how many illegitimate children he'd had before his own death. She turned her head only slightly to acknowledge his presence. "What is your business here?"

#I hope this is good! #teslagravity #gorgeous devil~

[mccnxhild]

schuyler was trying his best to not let his jealousy show, but internally he couldn't lie to himself. he was disappointed the other seemed to be going on a date, and not once had they mentioned the person they'd be meeting up with to him. not that they had to - but he thought he would have at least heard something. "so .. who is this mystery person you're seeing tonight? and why haven't you mentioned them before?" he tried to sound as casual as possible not wanting the malice to come across. //@vicletnight

#vicletnight #i hope this is good!

[mndstom]

closed starter for @wildestdrcam

A phone in her hand, her fingers hovering over the name she hasn't called in months, Chloe lets out a deep sigh. It's a name that should have been deleted ages ago, but she never did. She simply forgot to delete it, and now she's kind of glad the number is still there, in the memory of her phone. With another sigh leaving her, she finally presses the name in her phone and brings the phone near her ear. She can only hope Preston hasn't blocked her number.

#wildestdrcam #chloe; the beginning #i hope this is good!

[colour-palette-cleanser]

can u try to do some kind of dark cottagecore palette? like greens and greys maybe? idk i like colours and would like to try using some of your palates for colouring sheets thx beastie

Hylian Song

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#i hope this is good! #green #brown #linkoffaeswild #colours #colors #colour palette #color palette

[deedoop]

ok but you're looking for prompts and i officially am associating your blog with daddy kink atm so can i request,,,,, daddy steve and daddy eddie and baby billy or 👀 ps tag me in your fics if you do the tagging thing

They say the eyes are the windows to the soul. Billy wakes up in a cold sweat, his eyes are wide, tinged with fear. Hes laying in between his two boyfriends. Their in Eddie's trailer, its hot, its too hot. Is he crying? He cant tell. His chest feels tight. He sits up, his chest rising and falling. He thinks hes dying. His mouth opens and closes several times, hes unable to speak. His rapid breathing makes the bed shake slightly, he cant stop shaking. The light flickers on, It's Steve, staring at him with concern in his eyes. Billy doesnt deserve that concern. Hes a murderer, hes a bad person, hes- "Billy?" Steve asks softly. "Billy whats wrong?" And God, Billy thinks he might swallow his tongue and choke. He cant breathe. He cant move. His stomach pains and flips as he stares down at his scarred and ruined body. It wouldve been better if he died, better if he let himself go, better if- "Huh?" Eddie is wiping sleep from his eyes, sitting up slowly, hair wild and ratty. "Steve? Billy? Whats going on?" Billy pauses a moment. "I just- I-" He has to swallow a few times, he's gripping the blanket tightly, tight enough his knuckles were turning white. "I need to feel. I need to feel alive..I need to feel something." Because all he can feel is that monster inside of him, controlling him, leaving a big empty space where something else used to be. He breaks out into rough sobs and Eddie gently pulls Billy into his arms, kissing him slowly and deeply. He pulls away. "Youre so pretty Billy. Youre so fucking pretty baby boy." His lips are on his neck, leaving soft marks, filling voids. "Daddy.." Billy cries out, throwing his head back. He doesnt deserve kind words. He really doesnt. Steve is running his fingers through princess blonde curls, whispering sweet nothings into his ear, whispering kindnesses that break his heart. Harrington helps Billy to lay down again, "You really are pretty Billy boy. So pretty." His lips drag across his chest, his chest full of healed skin grafts and scars. "You deserve the world baby. We got you. Daddy's got you." Steve whispers. Billy's heart breaks in the best kind of way. He doesnt know if hes crying from the panic attack or the love he feels in his chest. He just knows two beautiful men who love him are doing everything in their power to make him feel better. Eddie has fallen between Billy's legs, spreading them slightly. His hands drag behind him, rough, catching. Eddie is determined to worship every part of Billy. "Daddy please fuck me..please" Comes Billy's breathless whisper. He feels Steve getting up on his knees, the bed dipping. Billy easily pulls Steve's cock out from his boxers and feels the head, uses the tip of this thumb to stroke over his slit. Steve lets out a quiet moan, his eyes squeezing shut. Billy's skin is rough and feels so good against his sensitive cock. "Thats so good baby boy, youre doing so good. So good baby boy." He praises and praises. "So fucking pretty Billy." And God how can he look pretty when his face is red and blotchy, covered in tears and snot. "Daddy!" His voice breaks, "Daddy I love you, I love you, I love you Daddies." Eddie is using so much lube, too much lube. He never wants Billy to feel pain again. Never. He's fucking into him, he's laying ontop of Billy kissing at his neck and fucking into him with fervor. "Oh fuck pretty boy fuck pretty boy youre so good." Eddie chants. Steve is gasping silently, hes close. "Open your mouth for Daddy." Steve murmurs and Billy does. He jerks Steve off faster, Eddie is fucking faster into him. White hot cum comes in ropes across his already messy face. Eddie, disgusting Eddie, licks up Billy's face, tasting tears and sweat and cum. He's slamming the headboard, groaning hard. Its too much..it feels so good its too much. Billy is orgasming, its rocketing through him, hes pretty sure he blacked out because when he wakes Eddie is thrown back in pleasure, tongue out, cumming. "Fuck baby.." He collapses beside him, Steve pulling Billy into his arms. "Youre so fucking good for us. Every day. So fucking good." Steve whispers.

#billy hargrove #fuck tumblrs word limit #steve harrington #Harringrove #Harringroveson #lemon #I hope this is good!

[vileoperativeamaryllis]

FANFIC IDEA : CARMEN SANDIEGO S5 EP1

TITLE : The Bad Return Caper.

RUNNING TIME : 23 minutes

STARRING : Gina Rodriguez, Finn Wolfhard.

SUMMARY : 2 years later, Carmen Sandiego continues her path of thieving with the help of Player and ACME. She hasn’t heard anything from VILE or any major danger by them. That is until a jail break in Reykjavik reported through the CrimeNet to ACME. ACME relies on itself and Carmen to stop and find out who these rogue criminals are.

CAST :

Gina Rodriguez as Carmen Sandiego.

Finn Wolfhard as Player Bouchard

Abby Trott as Ivy

Michael Hawley as Zack

Charlet Chung as Julia Argent

Dawnn Lewis as Tamara/Chief

Sarah Nicole-Robles as Flytrap

Dante Basco as Spinkick

Zazie Beetz as Amaryllis.

I thought it would be a good fanfic idea!

#Carmen Sandiego 2019 #carmen sandiego #carmen sandiego fanfic #carmen sandiego season5 #I hope this is good!

[amyinnile]

|| Santiago & Amy ||

“Santiago! Santiago!” Amy was quite sure that the man she was now calling out for had just passed her by on the street, seemingly not recognizing or even noticing her. It’s been months since the last time she’d seen him and ever since then, she’d hardly heard a peep from the man. Before he’d practically fallen off the face of the earth, Santiago had been Amy’s stylist of choice, able to do for her hair what no other expert in the field could ever achieve thereafter, especially when it came to the shade of honey blonde Amy wanted to cover up all the natural red pigment in her hair. Her hair had not been the same without Santiago. It had also been quite an adjustment not to see a familiar face that she’d seen so often before. Not to mention the fact that Amy had also considered him a friend, as they clicked so well whenever they chatted during the appointments.

“Santiago!” Amy finally caught up with the other siren, her heels making her just a bit slower when attempting to jog. “Oh my god, I can’t believe it. Where have you been all this time?” She asked, slightly out of breath but smiling and glad to finally see the other man again.

@santiagoxflores

#::AmyxSantiago #I hope this is good!

[chaoticallycosmic]

Closed starter for: @moonlightedwrites

Catalina pinched the bridge of her nose to try and dispel some of the tension she could feel building behind her eyes. "Lincoln, you can't just sabotage my car when you don't agree with a decision I made about my job," she tried to stress the point to him the first they argued. He hadn't agreed, of course, as was his right, but she didn't think he would resort to this. "I have to lead this assignment because it was given to me by the director of the CIA," she continued to stress, all while glaring at her husband. "You know why I can't just not report to my job, right?" There would be questions that she couldn't give answers to. "Lincoln!" She shouted his name to make him look at her, and when he did, she tried pleading again. "Please, you have to see reason here," if it was found that she was married to him, there would be chaos. The CIA would never believe her if she said she didn't share confidential information with him. They would question everything, torture her, and use her to get to him, and she didn't want the last option at all. "I can't just not go because you don't want to. That isn't how this works. I will get to work one way or another," he knew who and how she was. Stubborn through and through. Especially when she had already made a decision.

"Don't you trust me?" She knew her target was dangerous, but that was part of the job.

#moonlightedwrites #cata: threads #Catalina x Lincoln: 2 #i hope this is good!

[goldenchildminmin]

|| Santiago & Minho ||

“Aaah, Santi, I wish you could cut my hair this month too! But, alas, I need to leave it as it is, so the team can work on it before Christmas time.” Minho sighed wistfully, making himself spin around on the stylist’s chair. He’d dropped by the Enchantments, the salon Santiago had started working at again to just hang out with the siren while he opened up shop for the day. They’ve already picked up breakfast and coffee together, Minho currently sipping on his very rich peanut butter and banana smoothie with oats. “My roots are actually dreadful, thanks to all that’s good and holy for glamour.” Even though he complained, nothing of the said roots could be detected beneath a thick layer of magic Minho concealed all the features he wanted to conceal with, including the fact that he was basically a walking, talking moth cryptid. 

He was struggling to suck out the thick smoothie concoction through the large straw they’ve given him, cheeks hollowing out as he did so. It tired him out and he sighed, giving up for now. He might bother Santi for a spoon later. Putting away his cup he slipped out of the chair, coming up to the mirror in front of him and picked up a bottle of hairspray, fiddling with his hair and spritzing the styling product on here and there until he was satisfied. “I really wish I don’t have to take a flight four days before Christmas, it’s going to be so crowded. What will you be doing darling? Going to spend the holidays with family?”

@santiagoxflores

#::MinhoxSantiago #I hope this is good!

[dollarstore-kins]

gyro gearloose with mechanical stims (requested by anon) !!

- mod calamity

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#mod calamity #anon request #gyro gearloose #gyro gearloose kin #ducktales #ducktales 2017 #mechanical stim #blue stim #i hope this is good! #idk anything about ducktales and i tried my best

[hunter-royalty]

closed starter for @faiththesinfulslayer

The scooby gang had enough problems to deal with and now there was some sicko leaving bodies where anyone could find them. From the look of the wounds and lack of any blood leftover, it was clearly a vampire and guess who was a freshly minted vampire hunter? It would be nice to blow off some steam, get some of his own bloodlust out of his system, so he'd be less likely to go after his sister or Damon accidentally.

So he'd slipped away while every one else was busy to deal with this problem himself. The last attack had happened on some hikers, so he headed to the woods outside the old cemetery. To... track it? He was still a little fuzzy on how his new abilities were supposed to work. Maybe he'd get some kind of spidey sense going off if he just walked around a little with his crossbow.

After almost an hour of wandering around with absolutely no results, he was about to give up and go home when a branch broke behind him.

"Hello?" He whirled around, looking for the source, cursing himself for calling out.

#i hope this is good! #jeremy n faith #thread #starter

[gimmethosedaddymilkers]

Opal’s Birthday present!

Happy Belated Birthday my good friend @kieropal​ I know I don’t write much for Kieran but I’m always willing to try new things and do my best to deliver! Feel free to ask for more any time you want to see them! 

I hope that your birthday was as awesome as you are (It was I’ve heard >:)) Meeting Roger, getting the original Red Dead! It was a good day! 

Hopefully this little drabble can add to that! 

If it’s too short (Because it is short because a bitch struggles with characters that aren’t arthur cause I’m biased as fuck) Don’t you DARE feel like you can’t ask for something more! I’d love to take some more time and write some even more stuff for you, I’ll sit down and do a really long Kieran study, just for you!

Now, that being said, this is NSFW themed

so 

It’ll be under the cut!

Happy Birthday! <3

Opal Birthday present! (Kieran smut sounds)

The night air around Clemmon's Point was warm, but it wasn't unbearable. It was definitely different than what you'd become accustom to, while living up at Horseshoe Overlook.

The warmth was certainly comforting, that was sure, especially with your bare skin exposed the way that it was in the confines of your tent.

Kieran's fingers run gingerly over your skin, trailing down your sides with a slow pace, making sure to press just the slightest bit of pressure.

Usually Kieran is...shy, for a lack of better words, he isn't a very forward kind of man, nor is he exactly...a person to take charge, in these kinds of scenarios, but tonight seemed a little different.

He had taken charge.

Granted, he'd been very...

Slow about it at first, but he'd worked his way into a comfort zone.

He was happy with you, he had been for a while now, and he felt more himself, when he was with you, he didn't feel as though he had to be on edge all the time, but...

By nature Kieran was a little shyer.

The feeling of his hand across your body was sure though, no hesitation, as he continued.

He had been so sweet to you the entire night, so charming, it was good to see such a different side of him.

You reach a hand up and gently tangle it within his hair, getting him to kiss you.

He pulls back with a smile on his face, and with a quiet voice he asks a question.

"Are you sure this is what you want Y/N? With me?"

You smile and nod, letting a small chuckle escape you.

"Of course I do Kieran, I wouldn't have let you get this far if I didn't."

He leans in and offers you a sweet kiss, his hand moving a little lower, grazing over your stomach until he found your heat, gently running his finger around your sensitive lips, before inserting one into you.

Surprisingly his fingers were thick, and the feeling of his finger felt great, and as he began to curl them you realized that maybe he knew more than he let on.

You trail your hands over his chest as he keeps it up, offering you a kiss every so often, doing his best to help you keep quiet in camp.

His lips are soft, and each kiss he caresses your tongue with his own, seemingly gaining confidence with each muffled sound you let out.

He adds in a second finger after a few minutes, easing you into the feeling with soft words in you ear.

"You're doing great, and you look so beautiful.." His voice is so soothing, and you feel nothing but safe in his arms.

You allow your hands to graze over his chest, smiling at him as his face turns red.

He loves the feeling of your hands, so soft against his skin, and laying against you right now, bare as the day he was born, he felt so close to you, he felt as though he'd never been closer to anyone.

It doesn't take much longer of the movements of his fingers for you to begin falling apart.

His thumb circles your clit just right, adding to your climax, and while it is slow building, it's nonetheless a strong one.

As you finally reach that peak he kisses you deeply again, muffling those sounds, hoping to save you some embarrassment tomorrow morning.

He gently pulls his fingers away, and almost with a little bit of hesitation, nearly a bit of embarrassment himself, he brings his fingers to his face and licks them clean, tasting you against his fingers.

He then looks to you, kissing your cheek and then your neck gently.

"Are you ready Sweetheart?"

You nod and place a hand on his cheek, and then kissing his forehead as he moves to center himself with you.

Only moments later you feel his dick slide in.

He fills you nicely, he isn't too large, his isn't too small, he's perfect.

His movements are gentle, rocking his hips against yours, you matching his pace.

It's slow, yes, but its nice, and it's what you want. There isn't a need to go quickly, or roughly. Slow and tender is exactly what you wanted.

He faces you, keeping himself above you, facing you and kissing you as the two of you continue.

He offers up praises quietly in your ear, telling you how well you're doing and how nice it feels to be with you. How much he loves you and appreciates the moment.

He loves the feeling of your hands trailing up his spine at a languid pace, not hurried or panicked, just comfortable, slow.

He loves the smile that seems plastered on your face indefinitely.

He is almost perfect in every sense of the word, and you love having him so close, having him inside you. You couldn't feel closer to him.

The night continues with the two of you, rocking gently, feeling the pleasure you needed without feeling the need for more.

With Kieran it was always enough. You never felt you needed more. With him you didn't need it rough, you didn't need it fast, quick.

You needed love, and with Kieran that's what you got.

You loved him so much, you loved him to the ends of the earth, and he felt the same for you.

It only made the moments like these all the more intimate.

It always made them so much more....

Special.

He was your everything.

And you were his.

#red dead redemption 2 #red dead redemption 2 drabble #rdr2 #Rdr2 drabble #rdr2 community #kieran duffy #happy birthday #I hope this is good! #I hope you enjoy it! #and if you want something longer you better tell me #i will happily sit down and study Kieran if I need to #to try and make this much longer and more enjoyable!

[secretly-larry-daley]

🐝 ‘If I Were a Lover’

(Ik I already did this one but I want to see your interpretation of it)

OOOOO ok, lemme think here

Person A is a hopeless romantic. Has been all of their life, and continues to be so. Sometimes, they fantasize about people they meet on the street and make up scenarios in their head about how they would treat them on a date. So, one day, they decide to write all their ideas, but by accident, they post it on the internet/leaves it in a café/etc. Well, someone finds this list… and maybe they’re just as a romantic as person A is.

#I hope this is good! #I think it would be silly #heheh #🚂

[broadcast-kinhelp]

x / x / x x / x / x x / x / x

#ena shinonome #project sekai #kinboard #stimboard #kin help #mod almond #i hope this is good! #not too sure what webcore is so i tried? #mod truffle explained it to me and i comprehended nothing #i do hope you like it