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#The Hoodie Borrower
a-sketchy-character · 16 days
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Hi there do you think you can draw Cass in pajamas or just comfy clothes? She deserves it
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I can, and she does :)
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cosmicclownboy · 1 year
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The journey of Hira's hoodie aka now Kiyoi's hoodie
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ohimsummer · 3 months
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✎ . . . WHAT A STEAL!
⭑ ࣪ ˖ sum’z notes.ᐟ not rlly any warnings i think!! basic sashisu x reader (suguru’s is prob a lil more obvious) u r just a victim of sashisu thievery 🫶🏾
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SASHISU who steal your things.
your favorite pink beanie has gone missing. you wear it every time you go out, even around the house sometimes, but the hat has suddenly went MIA. last you saw, it was on your desk. and shoko was the last person in your room, but she doesn't seem to have your beloved hat. the four of you are heading out for brunch at some cafe satoru was going rabid about, so you don't want to keep them waiting over a beanie. it’s not until you settle for another and meet the trio at the door that you spot it on satoru’s head.
he doesn't show the slightest hint of guilt as you approach, in fact gojo acts like everything is normal. you'd find the sight of this 6 foot giant topped off with a baby pink beanie amusing if you weren't so annoyed in the moment.
“i have been looking all over for that!” you glare up at gojo, poking a finger in his chest.
and he just gives you a shit-eating grin. “oh, i know! looks like you finally found it, yeah?”
he thinks the little frown you give him is so cute, but gojo still pacifies your angry stare by engulfing you in his blue scarf. he taps a finger on your nose, and his eyes light up when you grin at him. you suppose this is a fair trade.
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a brand new pair of pink slides that you just bought to wear around the house have suddenly disappeared clean from your bedroom. you wonder if you left them in shoko’s room, and search for her to ask.
“sho?” you call as you stick your head out onto the balcony. “have you seen my sandals?”
she’s leaning against the rail having a smoke, suguru sitting in one of the balcony chairs. your eyes gravitate to her feet as she asks, “which ones?”
‘which ones?’ you repeat mockingly in your head, staring at said shoes on her feet because she’s seemingly helped herself. along with a pair of your new socks, too, apparently?
"now, shoko-"
"okay, okay." she and suguru share delighted giggles. "can i wear them a little longer, until i finish this?" shoko lifts the glowing cigarette in her hand.
you huff, though unable to fight the way your lips curl up into a smile. "fine. i want them back right after, though. get your own slides."
she brushes you off with a turn of her head, giggling. "love you, y/n."
"yeah, yeah, whatever."
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one. two.
one...two...
yep, one of your pillows is definitely missing.
it's not on the couch (like the last time gojo took it when he fell asleep there) and not in shoko's room (which you assume would make the most sense). you're headed to the guest room next to see if it's been misplaced there, but something feels off when you pass by suguru's open door. his eyes are on you as you step back for a doubletake, and find him relaxed atop a very out-of-place pink pillow on his black bedsheets.
"what, are your pillows not good enough?" hands falling to your hips, your head tilts, a brow raised at geto's unbothered reaction.
he replies with a languid smile. "i find yours a little more comfortable."
you hold your tongue on reminding him that you both went pillow-shopping together, so they're the same pillows. he holds his tongue on admitting that he also likes the way your scent calms his nerves and lulls him to sleep. you both decide it's not important, right now, anyway.
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tagz: @anthoosies @staryukis @mysugu @hellkaiserinphoenix :3c
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seriouslycalamitous · 4 months
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Tubbo swearing he’s gonna do everything in his power to break Hideduo up…
All I’m hearing is that I should write a fic about Tubbo going through wacky hijinks to ruin their date and it just makes things more romantic.
Like setting off sprinklers to interrupt them on a walk together, but now they’re sharing an umbrella and blushing about it.
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hychlorions · 1 year
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apollo justice is completely unrecognizable at home. that is all
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puppypeter · 9 months
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I want to read about Jamie courting the hell out of Roy, wining and dining him, bringing him coffee in the morning, leaving him pastries on his desk with a sweet post it note, buying him flowers, making him hella flustered and panicky at the lack of control because that's always been Roy's role when dating someone
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whatyoutaughtwasfear · 3 months
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finally finished this silly little project based on that one moment between pac and fit during the happy pills arc! turned out a little bit wobbly because ive never finished a project by attaching it to a canvas, but lesson learned for next time 👍🏻
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bridoesotherjunk · 1 year
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Eddie: ..... Venom, what are you doing?
Venom: I am stealing your hoodies!
Eddie: ... why?
Venom: Because that is what romantic partners do! I read it online!
Eddie: ... You don't even have arms!
Venom: That is not the point, Eddie!
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sheepfish03 · 7 months
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1, frost
using the hermittober prompts to finally do more art for my fake life season.
Keralis is learning that being shirtless in a snowy biome is not the smartest thing to do...
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silvery-bluish · 1 month
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i think they're going to spend a lot of time in waiting rooms, even once everything is worked out
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autisticenbydonnie · 1 year
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No, it's not a food source.
[@pommigranite]
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registered-morro-simp · 11 months
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So fucked up of king halbert to throw a party and not invited Jestro or Monstrox
They like to party too
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1004tyun-archive · 1 year
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you’ve heard of you stealing kai’s hoodies but how about kai stealing your hoodies since you always wear oversized clothes anyway and they just look normal on him 😭
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vampirerite · 1 year
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put everyones canon heights into a comparison website just to see and honestly. funny as fuck
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f0x-teeth · 28 days
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UMMM this is my first time writing and I just thought I was relevant because Im a trans man and I think there should be more rep for us in fiction but yk whatever
This is a Doctor. Spencer Reid (Criminal Minds) x Trans!Male!reader (comfort, romance, maybe smut :3)
Also first person pronouns in this one!! Might make another from Spencer's perspective though
I plopped down on the bed next to his tall figure, his ankles crossed in front of him, book in his lap and glasses falling down the bridge of his nose.
He turns his head in curiosity, giving me that "what's up with you? " look. I just groan into the pillows on our shared bed and roll over onto my back, staring at the ceiling.
I sit up and curl in a ball, pouting. He immediately understood. "Ohh, it's one of those days, huh?" He set his book aside on the bedside table and gave me his full attention.
"Something bothering you, love? " I look over at his beautiful brown eyes and sort expression and I can't just *not* tell the truth. "My chest. It's always the reason people misgender me. It's what they notice first, before anything else." I begin to tear up.
"Aww, c'mere sweet boy." He bring me closer, wrapping me in his arms and planting soft kisses on the crown of my head while I cried into his hoodie. "I know how much you hate it. If I could find some way to afford your surgery now I would. I'm so sorry my love. You'll never be less of a man just because of your chest."
I was quiet, his words soothed me. Distracted me. I needed a distraction.
The smell of his hoodie filled my nose and I was just happy to be near him. To have his amazing voice ring through my ears and his soft touch all around me.
I wanted more of him. "I love you so much. " is all I could say. "I love you even more, my beautiful boy." He cooed in the sweetest tone.
I looked back up at him, his gorgeous face. He looked through me, through all my insecurity and was absolutely fond with the real, true me.
He knew me better than anyone, he knew every part of me. I kissed him, hard.
His breathing caught it in his throat, he smiled and leaned into it, holding my face. All my thoughts melted away like snow in spring. He was so kind and refreshing after all the hurt if dealt with in the day.
When we broke the kiss he looked at me, desperately. He wanted more..? How could I deny him? I kissed him again, holding onto both sides of his neck, grasping, trying to get closer.
His breathing got heavier, his tongue making desperate attempts to cradle yours, saliva mixing and small noises exchanged.
When you broke apart, he wiped some excess from his lip with his thumb, looking you up and down. "Maybe you'd feel better if you got out of your binder and into something more comfortable? I could let you wear my hoodie if you want-" I smiled "I'd love that, Spence."
He quickly grasped under his hoodie and pulled it over his head, lifting his shirt just slightly in the process, exposing a small happy trail (which until this point I didn't know about) and I covered my mouth as I giggled like a child at his small, but still cute, act of love.
His hair was messed up as he handed it to me with a smile, the shirt under exposed, some cotton blend that only he would like.. He always has my mind in small details like that. I hadn't realized how distracted I'd become til I'd got up from the bed and walked away from him. I left the door cracked as I undressed and pulled up my binder, taking a good, deep breath and stretching my arms and shoulders.
I love how much he cares about me, my comfort, my feelings. I pulled his hoodie over my head, pulling the hood down to fix my hair.
I adjusted it over my bare chest, I didn't like the feeling of being exposed, but it was definitely more comfortable than the death trap I'd had on before.
When I walked out, Spencer was waiting on the bed so patiently, a calm expression on his face and a loving look in his eyes. I sat down and climbed onto him, wrapping my arm over his chest while he put his over my shoulder, and we huddled close.
He kissed the top of my head and rubbed my shoulder, hugging me tight, making me feel better about wearing just a hoodie. "My beautiful boy~" he said so sweetly, again. I love the way he speaks to me.
"You feel any better, (y/n)?" He said, genuinely curious. "Very much." I said with a sigh and buried my face in his chest, enjoying his presence.
(please please please lmk what you think I'm actually rlly proud of this but I always want feedback!! I will make more if enough people request it :3)
-Jasper
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zorishy · 6 months
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Style swap moment
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