ohhh my god I’m looking at all these sex toys for this fic and saw this like pleasure tape that you can use for a lotta stuff and????? thinking about being a brat to gojo and acting like nothing he does is enough for you and he gets a little fed up about being sooo under appreciated!!!
so he lays you out on the bed and goes to work with the tape. tapes your mouth shut and your wrists together. tapes your tits so they sit up nice and perky for him to nip and lick at whenever he damn so pleases. then moves down between your legs, shushes you with condescending coos when you wiggle and plead through the tape for him to let you up, even though you’re wetter than he thinks he’s ever seen you.
and he tapes your cunt from top to bottom, despite your little hiccuping moans about how mean he is to you. at least, that’s what it sounds like, but for that, he still flips you over to tape your asshole too, biting at the flesh when you groan.
and then he leaves you there, wiggling and moaning and looking so pretty for him like this. tied up and teary eyed, and when you beg through the tape to be freed, only then does he feel a little more appreciated because you need him. that’s all he’s ever wanted from you.
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I mean you can take him camping but he will complain the whole time
very much accepting these / please they are so silly
There's definite relief that Bruce checks off a lot more than he had expected with this silly compatiblity, what his idea of an ideal partner or what makes up his type of people. IT'S SILLY, he knows this, but with how into Bruce he's found himself over the stretch of years. Three bingos was a big win, because he's sure that he and Bruce were opposties. In a lot more ways; some ways that got on the other's nerves or had to learn a boundary with. Like the physical affection thing.
❝ You haven't collected your stamp from the Kate store yet? ❞ Kate likes Bruce and if she didn't, she'd have to but he's pretty sure she did or would; or maybe still had the Hulk themed shirt in her closet. ❝ We should pick that up, 'cause wow, buddy. Four bingoes; that's, uh, really impressive. ❞ Who would he be if not trying to flirt?
He's not unconvinced that he couldn't change Bruce's mind about the camping thing. Nature was great, or Clint's the one that grew up on the road, convinced to love the campfire and canned beans, other things like pitching a tent and sleeping under the stars. Circus life. He will try real hard to get Bruce on his side about this.
❝ Going for gold? You know you can cash out on those bingos. ❞ If there is a dopey smile on his face, that's only for Bruce to see. After all, he's putting up with this silly thing and Clint. ❝ Four of them, a kiss or anything. ❞ Sexual flavors, one free stop annoying me cards, or whatever Bruce could come up with.
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house biceps 🫡
this, my children, is an assassination attempt. and it's working :)
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POV: lying in bed tearing up about Scott going to the store specifically to by a bucket and several bags of rice to fill it to the brim to take to Tessa’s door, ring the bell then leave in time before she answers it so she can see it and read the note he left because he knew this would mean everything to her and then T saying several times in the proceeding years that it is the best present she could possibly receive.
It’s not things like kisses or pda that make you know they love each other more than anything- it’s shit like this; like calling her a terrifying athlete to her face when he knows not feeling like the standard of athlete he was or loving the sport as much as he did was her biggest insecurity. It’s her saying she loves how passionate he is and she thrives off that when he feared he was too much to put up with or how he’s the best ice dancer ever and moves in such an honest, pure way that makes her want to move with him when he was so self conscious about dancing and being compared to her. Fuck literally everything else because they actually saw and do see each other for everything they are and love unconditionally because they kept showing up for each other and seeing all of each other for so freakin long. The simplest act of caring for another human being was essentially the essence of their career and I think that’s why we are so drawn to them and some go crazy over it bc sometimes the simplest things are so inconceivable to understand..
Fuck sometimes I’m fine then I’m like man a love this pure actually is possible 😰
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Literally everyone when I was pre-T: going on testosterone will make you physically unable to cry, and your emotions will be flat and dull
Me, two years on T and outright bawling as I finish the intro to the new Zelda game, followed by more sobbing while listening to a new song released by my favorite band:
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