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#I don’t know what happened
daisysrose · 8 months
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little doodles some of these are really fucking old so sorry if some look weird
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starrylevi · 3 months
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Can you do more Levi and chunky baby.
Of course!!! ☺️ Okay so this kind of got away from me. I had trouble figuring out how to end it so if the ending seems abrupt I apologize 😅
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“This little sucker’s got some weight on them.” Hange teases with a smile as she pokes the baby’s cheek.
“Sounds like you’re just weak.” Levi retorts. “Give me my child.”
Hange rolls their eyes at him. “I never said it was a bad thing, Levi.”
Levi stares at Hange for a few seconds before he relents.
“Your dad’s so easy to anger.” Hange speaks in a childlike voice to the baby. “Good luck, kid.”
“Certain people are quick to anger me.” Levi corrects them as he throws a glare their way.
Hange’s eyes light up when you walk into the room. “Ah, y/n, could you please tell your husband to lighten up?” They request as they walk over to you, your baby babbling on their hip.
You quickly look at Levi who rolls his eyes and you shake your head with a chuckle. “What did you do this time, Hange?”
“I just said your baby’s got some nice weight on them.” Hange says with a smile before looking back at the baby. “Don’t cha, ya little plum.”
You sigh with a smile, knowing your baby’s weight is a touchy subject for Levi. “I’m sure you didn’t mean in a bad way.”
Hange looks back at your husband as if to say ‘See, Levi?’
“However, you should be careful about what you say around him. I won’t be liable for any injuries.” You tell Hange with a smirk as they pass you the child.
“You gotta tell your auncle to be careful with their words or daddy will hurt them.” You take them into your arms, kissing them on the cheek, emitting a happy babble from them. “Isn’t that right?”
“Yeah, yeah, I got it.” Hange says mockingly, making you giggle, before they walk out of the room.
You walk over to Levi whose eyes soften as you get closer. “Hi.” You greet him softly before you give him a quick kiss on the cheek.
“Hey.” Levi sighs as he gently pulls you in by the waist for another kiss, minding the baby. “And hello to you too.” He gives them a gentle kiss on their forehead.
“I was thinking of taking a shower. Do you mind?” You ask him.
“Of course not, give ‘em here.”
After you leave the room, Levi puts down a clean baby blanket on the floor before he sets a colorful inflatable water mat right in front of it.
“Alright kid, it’s tummy time.” He places the baby down on their stomach with their upper half directly on top of the mat.
He watches as the baby becomes fixated on the squishy fish and ducks floating around in the mat. Their chubby hands try to grab at the fish while they try to hold themselves up. “There you go.” Levi says under his breath. The baby doesn’t typically like tummy time so you and Levi tried to think of different ideas to make it more stimulating for them. This inflatable mat is what you two decided on.
They seemed to be entertained for a few minutes before he sees their little body slowly roll themselves over so that they’re on their side. “Where do you think you’re going, hm?” Levi gently grabs the one chubby hand in the air and brings it back down so that they’re upright on their stomach again. The same thing happens a few more times. “Now you’re just being a little shit, huh.” He watches as the baby rolls over for the last time on their back. “Wonder where you got your stubbornness from.” He mutters to himself as he picks up the little chunk. The baby babbles and taps his cheeks with their little hands. “I’m sure that was fun for you, wasn’t it?” He asks them, earning a babble from them as a response. “Yeah, I bet…”
Levi grabs one of the baby snacks on the dresser before sitting down on the rocking chair you begged him to get, baby on his lap. “What am I gonna do with you?” He shakes his head as he opens the bag and feeds the baby a snack. “Should we just leave you somewhere?” Levi asks thoughtfully. As the baby chews on the snack, they look up at their father, their big sliver eyes mirroring his. The way they’re looking up makes it seem like they understood what Levi said. “No you don’t like that idea?” The baby continues to stare at him, making Levi let out a chuckle before he feeds them another snack. “Love you bud.”
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thehmn · 1 year
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Because I made the mistake of drawing this (link) I looked up reference pictures and tried to figure out how tall Jack Horner and Lord Farquaad are and now the internet algorithm as a whole think I want to know EVERYTHING about them so against my will I now know that Farquaad’s canon backstory is that he’s the son of the princess from The Princess and the Pea who fucking died from falling out of her tall ass bed and his dad is one of the dwarfs from Snow White which makes him a half-dwarf who was forced to work in his dad’s mine after his mother died but because he didn’t want to be a miner his dad left him in the woods at the age of 28 and that’s when Farquaad decided to try an reclaim his royal status from his mother and just WTF!??!!!?
Also someone commented on the drawing that the ship made a lot of sense because they could see Farquaad hiring Jack to round up fairytale creatures and honestly that’s perfect because Jack would love the job and secretly hoard magic items and would for sure be a humongous dick about it if he found out Farquaad is part fairytale creature himself and somehow I ended up in a spiral thinking too much about this horrible ship
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mtndw-whteout · 2 months
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Doodles based on my terumob sims save
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Someone ask him for the love of god
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starsomens · 4 months
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Saying it straight up (sorry. No I’m not)
Threesome. Folio & Noah😩
Noah wants to be in your pussy, because it’s his, and he wants the third party to see how cock drunk he can get you and he wants to be the one to fill you up at the end of it. While folio fucks your mouth, watching his friend fill and take pleasure form your lips around his cock while he’s deep in your pussy
“Isn’t she amazing? Takes dick so well, fuck”
Or have you ride Noah while folio takes the back door for some double Penetration not believing how tighter you’ve gotten with both your holes filled and fucked
“So fucking good, fuck she’s taking me all the way down her throat”
“Oh she’s amazing at blow jobs, her younger, her lips, everything” folio thrusts into your mouth causing your pussy to grip around Noah
“You feeling good princess? Tell us how good it feels” folio is gripping your hips while Noah sucks and punches at your nipples
“So…s’good!”
“She’s so fucking tight, FUCK!” Folio pants “gonna fucking fill her up
“You want that princess? Want your holes to be filled like a little slut? Hm?”
All you can do is hum and moan as they both finish and fill you up to the brim. Thinking it’s over only to have them continue ti thrust and fuck their cum deep in you
“That’s a good girl, take it like a good little slut”
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skoulsons · 11 months
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She was keeled over the sink when she poured the chemicals on her arm, Joel finding her sweaty and crying as her knees shook, not knowing how to stop the pain.
He was so gentle. He held her against him, lowering her to the ground as he turned their tub on, keeping her arm under the steady stream of water as he gathered towels from the closet and found her a change of clothes.
She was sobbing against the side of the tub, gritting her teeth to try and suppress her screams. Joel was right there, his hand rubbing back and forth from the nape of her neck to the middle of her back. His other arm kept a hold on her forearm, keeping the bite under the water.
“I’m sorry,” she cried, Joel leaning his head against hers as she hiccuped.
“Why, baby? You had me scared shitless.”
“I didn’t- I wanted to- I fucking hate it-“
“What?” He glanced towards her under the water. Oh. “Your bite? Kiddo, we-“
“I hate it,” she pleaded, interrupting him. “Having to keep it wrapped up all the time. I have to look at it every fucking day. It reminds me of so fucking much, I wanted it gone-“ Saliva, snot, and tears were gathering in her throat, she could barely speak
He cut in, his thumb tracing back on forth on the underside of her burned forearm, right above her bite. “You should’ve come to me, Ellie. We would’ve figured something out.”
She looked down, avoiding his gaze. “I was afraid you’d brush me off.”
He let go of her forearm and grabbed her face, thumbs brushing away the wet streams costing her cheeks. “Why would I brush you off?”
She didn’t have an answer. She had no reason to believe he would; especially not now. They were together. He never brushed her off in the past and he surely wouldn’t start now.
But what if.
No, he wouldn’t. She knew he wouldn’t. But something…a small part of her said he would. And that’s all it took. That she still wasn’t family. That she was still cargo; a mere object he still had to get rid of.
He didn’t care.
He could see her eyes fading, growing distant. “Hey,” he called, voice gentle as he brought her back. “I would never brush you off. We would’ve figured something out, alright? Tommy and Maria would’ve helped.” He paused, combing a hand through her hair gently as he brought it back to her cheek. “We could’ve done something that didn’t hurt you, baby.” His voice started to shake, but only slightly.
He cared so much. A paper cut on her was enough for him to turn into a wild animal. Ellie never had someone to care for her like this and it was overwhelming sometimes. He came home early from patrol once after being radioed about Ellie falling. He always dropped everything to care for her; didn’t matter where he was or what he was doing. She was all that mattered to him.
“Alright, lemme see your arm.”
He dried the burn gently, wrapping a few bandages along her forearm to cover all the damage. “I’ll change them again tonight before we go to bed. Here,” he grabbed her extra clothes behind him and placed them in her lap. “You should change. Can you manage?”
All that came from her was a hesitant mhm as Joel helped her to her feet. He set the clothes on the sink, making sure she was steady enough to stand on her own. “I’ll be right outside the door, okay?”
“Yup.”
Their night was spent together, Ellie complaining about how much her arm hurts and Joel resisting the urge to make a backhanded comment to her about not pouring chemicals on your bare skin.
It was movie night and they watched Back to the Future, a favorite of Joel’s. Ellie wouldn’t stop trying to itch and scratch at her burn, so Joel held her hand, their fingers interlocked and resting on his lap. He tilted their arms a particular way, his forearm overtop hers so she couldn’t sneak an itch even if she wanted to.
Despite the burn only being hours old and their lack of painkillers to fend the pain off, the weight of his arm on hers was welcomed.
He traced circles over her hand and lightly tapped the pad of his thumb to the beat of Johnny Be Good, getting a few giggles out of Ellie in the process.
She nestled closer to him, her fingers adjusting in his grip as she held him tighter. His forearm covered any evidence of her bandages and, for a while, she could forget the pain.
Her hand was in his. He was all that mattered to her.
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navnae · 1 year
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It was common in Hawkins for the power to go out and the one time it did Steve and Eddie were cuddling on the couch watching tv. Steve had some candles lying around somewhere and he even brought some old flashlights that were bought ages ago. Steve and Eddie spent their night telling ghost stories, talking about random things, and just enjoying each other’s company until the power came back on.
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stuckonthefiction · 7 months
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lil something I cooked up that I was gonna send to @carolmunson because of this post as just a little bite sized blurb but then it developed this and because I haven’t posted any writing on this blog in ages and ages: here it is
His voice is deep in your ear, the vibrations of his throat moving as he speaks tickles the back of your neck from where he’s draped himself behind you. His arms are loosely around your waist.
“That’s m’good girl.” Eddie hums into the hair at your temple, lips pressed to the side of your head. “M’proud of you, sweetheart.”
And as quick as he was in this position, he moves quicker as he begins walks to the front door. But Eddie being Eddie, he can’t leave without being a little cheeky. He gives your behind a soft slap and squeezes gently, making you jump in surprise.
“Now if you excuse me, I’ve got band practice to get to.” He winks at you before he practically scampers out of the trailer. The screen door rattling as it shuts behind him.
“LOVE YOU!” You hear him shout. You look and see him through the window, his figure is gauzy from the barely-there curtains that hang just above.
Eddie makes a movement that just practically says “Well, are you gonna say it back?”
Eyes rolling, you open your mouth to yell in the same manner he just did.
“I LOVE YOU TOO!”
You thank your lucky stars that Wayne isn’t here right now. You’re never loud. You grew up being told to stop being so loud. But Eddie, he’s the one who taught you it was okay.
That it was okay to be loud, to express your emotions to the full physical expression. Slowly you’ve been letting the bits and pieces of you that you locked way out. This moment being one of them.
And it’s in that moment that you realize you don’t just love Eddie, you’re in love with him. You’ve been falling all this time and you’ve finally landed.
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sabrinasfadingmoon · 5 days
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some things are meant to be broken (you shouldn’t have broken me)
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During Imogen’s dream talk with Liliana things get a lot more intense than expected.
Imogen's jaw clenched, there was a resounding creak, a popping inside her she felt deep within her bones as the frustration and grief turned to rage. A grief that was fueled by the woman in front of her.
“Do you know how I was exalted?” Imogen asks. Her hands are pulled into herself, lightning sparking between fingertips as something withers within her.
Her mothers gaze crumpled and reforms. So many emotions cascading over her as she tries to comprehend where this is all going.
“Otohan,” Imogen begins in a sneer, lips curled back and teeth bare like a rabid dog on the edge. “Otohan killed the love of my life right in front of me. Course’ I didn’t know at the time what she meant to me, but the moment she was gone?”
“I’m sorry—“
“No,” Imogen snaps, her tone leveled but so sharp Lilana winces backwards. “No, you aren’t. You wanna play this game, you dealt me these cards, Mama. You may believe what you’re doin’ is right, but at least have the decency to know what you did to me.”
read more on my ao3 here!
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jollyimposter · 1 month
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I got excited.
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loveyatopluto · 5 days
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bro my danny ric heart is hurting
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purplelupins · 2 months
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Part 1 has a 30k word count god help me. Part 2 is already at 10k. Guys I swear this was just supposed to be a silly little thang of a fic about a hot priest how did this happen
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riaki · 2 months
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the aki fic.... the aki fic.....
ITS UR THRN TO SCARE ME NOW ALRXIS WTF 😨😨 i feel like im being accosted HELP
u-um… sweats nervously here………. i didn’t know where i was going w this one. like he just wants to be close to u bcs he’s scared he’ll lose u, but he’s already lost in his head
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i didn’t mean for it to be angst i wanted it to be cute 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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prismaticpichu · 8 months
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Would you believe me if I said I wrote 238 words of not 110% platonic floof?
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(Adorable and accurate doodle by the amazing @winter-doggo!)
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sea-jello · 1 year
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i’m glad we’re all on the same wavelength
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agentmarcuspike · 5 months
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ziggly wiggly for the celebration if you write me a poem about harry clearwater’s fish fry from twilight i’ll owe you my life
so fun fact, charlie actually wrote a poem about this on the back of an old receipt he found in his pocket once
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for my 2.5k followers celebration
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