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Might delete soon reblog this post and get something good 💋💕💦
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weewoohonk · 3 months
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FINALLY DONE.
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HEY TUMBLR....... GUESS WHO FINALLY GOT AROUND TO FINISHING IT.................
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radiohead-spiderman · 4 months
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James Potter is Lightning McQueen pre Radiator Springs the same way Harry Potter is Lightning McQueen post Radiator Springs
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stardust-sprinkler · 1 year
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Library Date w/Shinsou
You’re ecstatic—you’d always wanted to plan out a little library date, but none of your previous partners were really into the idea. They just kind of brushed it off whenever you asked, moving on to other options.
When you asked Shinsou, trying to hide how nervous you were that he’d just shoot it down, he simply blinked a couple of times. It was obvious to him how you felt, despite you staving off an anxious tone.
Quite frankly, he internally wished for a hit list of any and everyone that made you feel this small about asking for things you wanted. It was like he was watching his usually confident spitfire of a partner have their flame dimmed a little. He fucking hated it.
On another note, for him personally, a date in a library sounded like a perfect idea—how could someone turn it down?
You were getting nervous as a beat passed without him saying anything, so you simply scratched the back of your neck and shrugged. “Or whatever, doesn’t matter. Would ya rather go catch a movie or grab some food? Like a normal person? Haha…”
Before you could do anything else, you felt yourself pulled flush against his hard chest. One hand cradled your cheek as he kissed you, slow and firm, determined to convey how comfortable he is with you. How much he wants to give you what you want.
His free hand roamed your body, rubbing circles on your back, squeezing your hips, just happy to touch you. His lips were pressing more insistently against yours, putting more passion into it and nipping your bottom lip. Not trying to start anything, just using actions to express what his words couldn’t. He always trusted actions over words anyway, but with how you make him feel—he’d trust you using either.
When you finally pull back from the kiss, a strand of saliva stretched and broke between his lips and yours. He might not have been trying anything, but after that kiss… you wanted to.
His words interrupted your thoughts as he rested his forehead against yours and let your breaths intermingle. “That sounds like a lot of fun, angel. Want me to help plan it?”
No sooner than he wrapped his lips around the last word, you were pulling him into your room.
“Plan later—wanna fuck right now?” Your brain was pretty much just along for the ride as other parts of you took command, front and center.
His lips pulled into a stupidly happy grin and he nodded, “Sure thing, kitten.”
He let you pull him down on top of you on the bed, and chuckled when a quiet moan escaped your lips from just feeling his weight on you, simultaneously soothing and exciting you. Your teeth bit deeply into your bottom lip as his eyelids drooped a little more and his gaze darkened. His grin turned feral.
“Nice to know you’re always this desperate for daddy.”
I have plenty more where this came from, y’all, Shinsou’s got me in an absolute chokehold 👀 Bakugo and Dabi should be jealous lmfao Comment or follow for more of our mha boys 🔥💥💜
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gctchell · 2 months
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This post acts as both an interest check point and a tag dump for Lilith. Please leave a 🔮 in the replies (and for multis, the muses you're interested in having her interact with), or like this post if you have interest in interacting with her!
[ lilith; visage. ]
[ lilith; ic. ]
[ lilith; musings. ]
[ lilith; aesthetics. ]
[ lilith; headcanons. ]
[ lilith; voice claim. ]
[ lilith; interests. ]
[ lilith; style. ]
[ lilith; bonds. ]
[ lilith; eden. ]
[ lilith; from now on ; home again. ]
bonds;
[ lilith; &lucifer. come into these arms again ; and lay your body down. ] // punchedpentagram
[ lilith; &lucifer. you're in my blood like holy wine. ] // sinnerswinners
[ lilith; &morningstars. oh ; a million dreams for the world we're gonna make. ]
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morexlapis · 3 months
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arwa or jinni. 19 years old. he/him pronouns.
maybe on here still maybe not??
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macluver69 · 8 months
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ROMEO - 22 - HE/WHATEVA - AUTISTIC
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MAC selfship blog ☆ n.s.f.w will be posted & tagged!! JOINT RELATIONSHIP WITH @doglyfag!!!! (๑>◡╹๑)
temp pinned! like if read!!
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nxnsense · 1 year
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aisha potter from instagram !
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shiloh-ashby · 5 months
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cody christian. thirty. cis man. he/him. » there’s shiloh ashby who’s been living in ashford for thirty years. the himbo currently works as a chef at delilah’s diner and they’re known for being charming but also chaotic at times. rumor around town is that they almost drowned in a kiddie pool last summer. i overheard they approve of the changes happening in ashford because they’re always ready to meet new people. + emmy. 29. central european timezone. she/her. / @ashford-extra
( my apologies for the length of this again. if you read through the entire thing then here's a gold star! ⭐ you're amazing )
TW: adhd mention, sports injury, depression
CHILDHOOD
shiloh was the firstborn of four siblings, the other three being girls, who was raised by a pair of high school sweethearts. his parents were always sickeningly in love, but despite finding it gross when they kissed, he knew he was lucky to have both his parents and that they were still together. for as long as he can remember he's had a ball by his feet, kicking it around and when his parents signed him up for soccer when he was 8, he instantly loved it. he hasn't stopped playing since.
TEENS
throughout his schooling, it became clear that shiloh wasn't the brightest crayon in the box. it wasn't that he couldn't read or write or learn, but he seemed to have a strange idea of how the world worked. his teachers would call him a slacker when he was unable to concentrate, talked a mile a minute and constantly bounced around in his seat, but the summer before high school he was diagnosed with adhd. the medicine calmed him some and he became a decent student, but he never fully understood how things worked. was popular all throughout high school, known as the class clown and the jock. he was granted a soccer scholarship and attended college and was allowed to play soccer at a boston college, while living at home.
20s
shiloh graduated college with a degree in history with a sucky gpa. but it didn't matter, because after graduation he was drafted by the new england revolution, a major league soccer team. he loved it because it allowed him to stick close to home, while doing what he loved. at twenty six he suffered a career ending injury, that caused him to have to retire from the team. he returned back to ashford and aimlessly lived on his parents couch for a while. with no idea who he was without soccer, shiloh lost some of his outgoing personality and fell into a bit of a depression. it took him two years to move out of his parents' house. they and his three younger sisters were what got him through the whole thing.
NOW
after moving out on his own two years ago, shiloh has become more himself again. he's happy-go-lucky, never shy to make a funny comment. he at times goes to the soccer field by the local high school and shoots around a ball, reminiscing. but all in all he's much better. he has a life he loves, with working at the diner and hanging out with friends, but he still is going through a bit of an identity crisis as he doesn't know where he's going next.
PERSONALITY
shiloh isn't always that bright, but he's always had a way with people. he's rarely seen without a smile or heard without a funny comment from his lips. at times he's a bit lost, but he never lets it truly show. there are very few people who know he still suffers from bouts of depression because he's good at hiding it. shiloh's often all over the place, especially without his adhd meds that he tends to forget taking. some call him chaotic, but he doesn't mind.
HEADCANONS
has a few small, random tattoos, one of which is a tornado because his parents' nickname for him was tiny tornado when he was a kid.
spends a lot of time around people, because that's how he thrives best. has a small studio apartment but hates spending time there alone. which is why it's barely decorated.
plays a lot of video games, as that's what he did a lot while dealing with his depression. it allowed him to immense himself in a different world and it's a hobby he's kept up with.
works out, not just to stay in shape but to keep his leg healthy after he had surgery on it.
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angelicxlly · 5 months
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{ LeBlanc's Tag Dump: }
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• Beauty perishes in life but is immortal in art ;; LeBlanc IC • Truths & Roses have Thorns about them ;; LeBlanc Aesthetics • Persephone was mourning a Sea of Memories ;; LeBlanc Headcanons • Fragrant Petals between Grimoire Pages ;; LeBlanc Musings
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crimsonfacets · 5 months
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Rachel survived, both what she deems as an act of God and Angelina's foolhardy bravery that retrieved her disoriented, bleeding sister from the flames of Phantomhive Manor. Rachel, by all accounts, should not have survived the horrendous encounter: the shot to the head should have done her in, if not done by the multiple bullet holes in her torso. Yet, her spirit proved tenacious and pulled her through, making a full recovery.
Harrowing would be putting it much too light a word for what would follow. The memory of Christmas Eve, the men who stole away into the manor and laid to slaughter every soul, the loss of her husband who held her tight and must have taken the brunt of the attack.. The reality that her son's ashes or remains were not found. The emotional spiral of a funeral and launching tireless investigations to find her son drained every bit of heart that Rachel had left. Her ribs felt like they would break from the weeping in a body with no more tears left to cry. It was a nightmare come to life, and it continued every morning.
Then, a miracle: Her son has returned home to her. His only remaining eye dark and laden, but he is alive and he is tangible to embrace as tight as she possibly can. The reunion's warmth would be short lived, however; he has returned, yes, and he has returned with a butler with a visage so familiar it made her faint.
Angelina comforts Rachel with logic, "You survived trauma that's inflicted the cerebrum, Rachel; hallucinations are not uncommon for someone of your unique situation. You're still in grieving, and similarities found in the features of other men are easily going to misconstrue the consciousness into making you believe that you are seeing Vincent. I can't blame you; Sebastian shares similar facial construction to Vincent in a way that is quite shocking, I'll admit. I couldn't blame you for thinking you are losing your mind, but you're not. You're the strongest woman I have ever known. It's only a trick of the mind, nothing more."
Heavy is the heart of the mother with emotions that are raging and storming together in discordance, but Rachel assuages with the reality that her son is alive. He has changed immensely in that month of his missing, but he is home. This she can live with, this she can adapt to life with again. They're both survived and that is immensely precious to what could have been.
Haunting, however, is fact she lives in the same house as that despairingly familiar butler.
『  rachel / verse; the widow.  』    ❝ & the cost of surviving is weighted with grief. ❞
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spxcemuses · 1 year
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“ Did you know, many cultures consume blood for food, and that includes humans’? ”
RULES | MUSES | THREADS | RP MEMES | INTEREST CHECKER | OPEN STARTERS
Like/Reblog if you’re interested to interact! PERSONAL/NON-RP blogs DNI (unless you have a RP sideblog) or I will block. Mainly uses the BTE/Beta text editor + XKit Rewritten for trimming threads/etc.
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scumbag-the-hedgehog · 9 months
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"Conquer this stupid little planet. Then we can rock the multiverse. Twin unstoppable kings."
An Independent, Selective Roleplay Blog for Scourge the Hedgehog from Archie Comics' Sonic the Hedgehog series. Canon-divergent after the "LOCK DOWN" arc in Sonic Universe #29-32. Ft. Fiona Fox, Doctor Finitevus, and the Destructix as Secondary Muses!
Duplicates welcomed! Please read the RULES before interacting!
ABOUT SCOURGE / ABOUT FIONA / ABOUT THE MUN / THE LORE
I follow #scumbagthehedgehog, #scumbag-the-hedgehog, and #scumbag the hedgehog
All blog and icon art from Archie Sonic (Tracy Yardley, Jon Gray, and Matt Herms), Scourge: Eternal Blackout (patar-fuifui), and tobyxtots
Promo Banner by @wintershub
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ashton-jackson · 5 months
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casey deidrick. thirty seven. cis man. he/him. » there’s ashton ‘ace’ jackson who’s been living in ashford for seven months. the insouciant currently works as a tattoo artist at legacy ink and they’re known for being outgoing but also moody at times. rumor around town is that he did time in prison for stealing a boat. i overheard they approve of the changes happening in ashford because the more people in town the more business for him. + emmy. 29. central european timezone. she/her. / @ashford-extra
( i'd like to apologize in advance to anyone reading this... i rambled )
TW: drugs, incarceration, terminal illness, death
CHILDHOOD
grew up in a trailer park near boston with a single dad, since his mom left when he was just a year old. his dad worked two jobs to help them survive and keep ashton on the right track. however he quickly started getting in trouble when he started school, with the teachers and especially with the other kids who would call him trailer trash.
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ashton begun hanging out with the wrong crowd. they were mainly rich kids who wiped their asses with hundred dollar bills and who turned to ashton for drugs, as he'd begun dealing them when he was fourteen. at fifteen he and this group of friends decided to take on of the kids' father's boat offshore. the boat crashed. the rich kids were let off with a warning, while ashton was put in juvenile detention for grand theft and property damage. it was during his time in lockup that he begun drawing and turning to art, as well as receiving the name ace from some of the other inmates. he got out at seventeen and moved back in with his father, with the promise to stay on the straight and narrow.
20s
at twenty one ace moved out of his father's house, in the hopes of chasing his dream of pursuing art. instead he fell in with the wrong crowd again, this time people from the trailer park like himself. three of them rented an apartment together, partied every night and gave people kitchen tattoos with a stolen tattoo gun, while drunk and high. it was during this time he realized how much art really helped him and how much he enjoyed tattooing. the friends slowly grew apart as ace realized he wanted to pursue tattooing, while his friends wanted to continue their lifestyle, many of who ended up in prison or dead. when ace was twenty nine, he received an apprenticeship with a small tattoo shop in boston. it was around this time his father reached out to mend fences, as he was terminally ill. the older wanted a relationship with his son and ace ended up moving in with his father in the same trailer he'd grown up in.
30s
ace worked as a factory worker and line cook at a fast food restaurant while apprenticing on the side, all in order to pursue his dream of becoming a certified tattoo artist and help pay his father's medical bills. at thirty two he reached that dream and was given a full time position at the shop, opting to celebrate with his father, whom he'd become close with again. at thirty three his father passed away, and immediately ace sold their trailer and moved into a run down apartment close to the shop. he dedicated his life to tattooing and at thirty four he had, through instagram, become a renowned artist in the tattoo world. he gave up his chair at the boston shop, and instead chose to travel the world, tattooing in random shops along his travels. earlier this year the mother he'd never known reached out to him, asking him to come back to the states so they could get to know each other. despite harboring nothing but hate and anger for the woman, he decided to come back and hear her out. as expected their meeting didn't go well, but by being back in the states for the first time in years, ace realized how much he missed it and ended up moving to ashford, getting a position at legacy ink. he did all this all in hopes of avoiding the trouble of the city he grew up in, while still remaining close enough to be able to take private clients in the city.
PERSONALITY
ace shows a casual lack of concern wherever he goes and in whatever he does. the only thing he really takes seriously is his job at legacy ink as well as his private gigs. he can seem careless and fun most days, but others he tends to retreat into himself and can become quite moody. this is mainly due to the fact that he feels alone in the world, not really having any close friends in ashford (yet) and having no family to speak of.
HEADCANONS
lives comfortably in a two bedroom apartment, since he made a good amount of money while traveling and tattooing. one of the rooms in his apartment is dedicated to his art, with many drawings and paintings in different places around the room.
has always wanted a dog, but has none as he doesn't know when he'll leave ashford and doesn't want to travel with a pet. ace does however spend time at the local shelter, helping out with walking the dogs.
has both his arms covered in tattoo sleeves, and a lower leg sleeve on his left leg. his right leg is bare, save for the small tattoos he did on his thigh when he was younger, and was practicing his craft.
hasn't ever really dated, but does want to try it out. however he's not good at making commitments and he doesn't know if he's going to stay in ashford, so he wonders what the point is, not wanting to string anyone along.
if ace makes a promise, he always keeps it, no matter the circumstance and no matter the promise.
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stardust-sprinkler · 1 year
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Thinking about how, say you’re not great in the kitchen, but you’re excited to make something for Bakugo for the first time…
And it’s just inedible.
Just an affront to humankind, a culinary abomination, a dinner time farce in three parts—
This man’s impeccable taste buds are just being assaulted, but he’s asking for seconds while internally gritting his teeth hard enough to break a metaphorical tooth.
…the way your face lights up in pure delight is worth it though. But he keeps you tied to his hip as his sous chef from then on, so he can teach you and discreetly prevent this from happening ever again, dammit—
Bonus: it’s like five years later and he’s telling the squad about that time you tried to murder him via dinner—and this is the first you’re hearing of this
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gctchell · 3 months
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This post acts as both an interest check point and a tag dump for Niffty. Please leave a 🧹 in the replies (and for multis, the muses you're interested in having her interact with), or like this post if you have interest in interacting with her!
[ niffty; visage. ]
[ niffty; ic. ]
[ niffty; musings. ]
[ niffty; aesthetics. ]
[ niffty; headcanons. ]
[ niffty; interests. ]
[ niffty; style. ]
[ niffty; bonds. ]
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