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mixtercandy · 3 days
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Hallo, Can we get a Lolbit scenecore icon plz!?
Because I love your Lolbit scenecore! ^^
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Of course!! Scenecore Lolbit is so awesom and cool :}
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Timber >:3c -yuriinadress
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I would die for them
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itslouistomlinson · 3 months
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OI OIII LOUISSS !!
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happy boi 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
send me a “LOUIS” and i’ll post four pics of our dear sunshine
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d-d-disgusting · 8 months
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"THINK FAST CHUCKLENUTS-"
THROWS A HOLLOWED OUT BOAR CARCASS AT-
A!!
Vincent's reflexes outspeed the rest of him, and with a squawk he hops out of the path of the pig just in time, skipping on the ball of his foot before settling down into a low crouch where he lands. A streak of blood has spattered over him, and he can smell it. He can smell it. He's unsure of what to make of Candid's shout, and so for a minute he stares like a deer in headlights. Only for a minute. The carcass still has usable scraps of flesh, and so like a starved animal he descends upon it with claws and teeth to tear it further open, eyes wide and continuously glancing back up to keep track of what his ..assailant? donor? is doing.
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fitfdeluxe · 2 years
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hiiiii: 3, 9, 42 💫
hiiiiii 🥰❣
3. do you like pasta?
YES ABSOLUTELY
9. which do you prefer, cotton candy or funnel cake?
cotton candy all the way
42. earphones or a speaker?
earphones!
send me things
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hxroic-wxlls · 3 months
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Icons only Rin demonstrating her super strength by projecting Cosmo from a rogue robot
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fangaminghell · 10 months
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1, 27 and 43 for any OC(s) of your choice :)
1) What’s the maximum amount of time your character can sit still with nothing to do?
Imani has gradually learned to sit still for important stuff, and she has sat down for long periods of time....designing clothes. Sitting down doing nothing??? Oof. Something has to entertain her before she dies of boredom.
Asra is the royalty of sitting still for long periods of time. One would think they're a statue if they were to see them.
27)  What causes them to feel dread? 
WELP. There's a lot depending on the character.
Leo has his fear of water( specifically drowning), and the thought of being alone underwater for an extended periods of time is not fun. The manaphy quest was not fun for him.
Asra not knowing who they were before... everything. Where they a good person before meeting Ava? Also a certain something that is stated in the game ( if you know you know) genuinely scares them.
For Cande, it's anything that happening to her siblings. Losing the only family he has left....she don't know what he would do. The same can be said for Suraya and Blair, being older siblings themselves.
43) If someone asked them to explain their sexuality, how would they do so? 
Arrow- " I like people I guess????" *Shrugs*
Blair- "No"
Flynn- *thinks about women/Rumi* * blushes and is too flustered to speak*
( Rumi belongs to @lemonade-juley :3)
Imani- " I'm asexual Demi romantic! I don't feel sexual attraction, and romantic attraction doesn't really happen for me unless I have a strong bond with another person :D"
( the only one who actually explains it )
Cande- " Bi for bi baby!"( I cannot remember if I made her bi or pan but this joke is fun so yeah. Referencing the fact he's bigender)
Philomena: :]
Leo: Men.
Suraya: Women.
( I was gonna have a bit of a NSFW joke here but I decided against it lol. Just imagine Suraya exposing her brother and Leo getting flustered about it).
TLDR: The majority don't explain it lmao. Only Imani gave an actual explanation. Suraya and Leo kinda too, but yeah.
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nymphomatique · 3 months
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your nerd miguel fics are so good i didnt even know id like dom!reader this much
imagine slutty!reader getting ready for another party and she's barely wearing anything, pretty tits n ass spilling out of her clothes. she's leaning forward over the vanity to do her make up, and miguel cand help but get distracted from (her) homework, and just looks at her plump ass peeking from under her flimsy skirt. he begs her to let him rub himself on her and with hesitant hands he grips her hips and dryhumps her like a dog in heat
well, yes!
cw: slight dom!fem reader, sub!miguel yall know the vibes, me indulging in fashion for a moment, dry humping, miguel cums in his undies, this one’s a lil sweet i fear, awkward ending soz, edited AND proofread y’all 🙏🏾 (can’t guarantee no mistakes however)
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❤︎ a/n: i’m a dirty liar and forgot to upload this yesterday but!! she’s here and she was a labour of love! everyone who survived the great barbie drought of winter 2023-2024 gets a pin and goodie bag at the door. nevertheless, enjoy!! 💋
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“hey, four eyes, this dress or should i wear a skirt instead?”
brown eyes you’ve come to know so well, more than you’d like to admit, flit up to meet yours momentarily until they look at the two articles of clothing hanging on hangers between your manicured fingers. in one hand, a mesh cut out dress with a deep plunging neckline, and a khaki mini skirt in the other.
“um, skirt. y-you looked pretty in it when you bought it, so um- you should wear it,” miguel mumbles, a pink tint sweeping its way lightly across his face. you’re feeling particularly sweet on him today. it’s been hard to keep your eyes off him as of recent, his chiseled jaw, thick lips, and who could ever forget the resplendent pools of brown that takes form of his eyes. eyes that make your face heat up, setting your body ablaze and feeling feverish under the slightest of glances.
he’s classically handsome, that much you won’t deny, as much as it kills you.
you silently take his suggestion in heed, quietly stripping in front of him to change into the skirt he suggested, and pulling on a black long sleeved crop to to match. you silently lament on the memory of the day you bought the skirt, how you had dragged miguel by his shirt alongside you that day to the mall to sit and watch you buy clothes at any and every store, designer or department, and shuck your bags into his strapping arms. you had wandered into miu miu, miguel trailing not too far behind you with your bags from blumarine, versace, cavalli and more comfortable in his hands. he sat patiently in the waiting chairs as you picked up an array of shirts and skirts and accessories, until you were ready to try them on. miguel sat and watched as you said no and turned your nose up at nearly everything until you tried on a khaki skirt, sitting so low on your hips the straps of your red thing peeking above the waistband.
you turned and twirled in the mirror, admiring the skirt on yourself until you turned to miguel himself, walking up to him as he’s sat to ask him, “you like it?” and like it he does, a hefty hand trailing up from your thigh to your hip, tapping your your hip softly. “you know i do, baby,” and you giggle at his answer, twirling for him before walking back the dressing room to change, not before biting your lip and beckoning miguel to follow at your heels with a pink painted acrylic nail. and follow he does, because he’s such a good boy.
you feel roused at the memory of your dressing room quickie in the same skirt you’re wearing now. and you’re sure miguel feels the same, and you don’t miss the opportunity to provoke him at any moment.
you bend over, slow but curt, fixing up your makeup in your large vanity while your ass sits out in direct display, the short fabric of the skirt lifting as you bend. your black thong is made visible as you bend and wiggle you hips. you steal small glances in the mirror to where miguel is on your bed, sitting in a sea of linear calculus books, and sure enough the methods of linear are long forgotten to focus on your exposed backside. you giggle and turn your head to look at him, and his lips purse when he realizes he’s been caught. before he can sputter anything out, you stand and turn to him and ask him, “see something you like, dontcha?”
a silent swallow and a nod is miguel’s response, his growing erection answer enough for you.
“beg me for what you want.”
and there’s a brief fleeting moment after the words leave your lips. an unspoken fervour in the air, perhaps a mix of what hasn’t been said and all that’s left to say about the two of you. you feel hot, your gaze burning through miguel’s clothes, burning his skin all the way across the room. you want him, you want him, you want him. and he’s looking back at you, a subdued but still present lust in his eyes. you see the submission, his compliance. yes, mistress.
his knees hit the floor, and then his rough palms follow suit and he’s crawling towards you until he’s not, and his sat like a good little boy in front of you painted feet, and he does what you ask, he begs for your touch, your taste, your mercy.
“please let me touch you, i need it, please please please. can i have it? can i touch you, mommy? i don’t even have to be inside you, j-just your touch and i can- i can cum. please? oh god please-“ miguel babbles, his hulking form looking up at you from the floor. you feel like the wind has been knocked out of your chest. he just needs your touch. you card a hand through his thick wavy locks, gripping at the nape and pulling his head up to look at you.
“just need my touch, hmm?” you look at him and he nods. whimpers. so fucking pathetic. “i’ll let you hump me like you want. my subservient little puppy needs it, huh?” you coo mockingly. a string of yes’s and thank you’s leave miguel’s lips and you get up and turn around, bending over to brace yourself on your vanity.
you’re fully presented for miguel, and there’s an empty beat of stillness between you both, you make eye contact with him in the mirror and quip, “gonna keep me waiting?” and he knows better than that. he’s up on his feet, unbuckling his belt and shucking his jeans down and off him, standing in his boxers, swollen and full with his erection. he moves behind you, placing his hands on either sides of your hips.
“no ma’am.”
you can’t help but pulse in anticipation. you look at him in the mirror and find that he’s looking at you already and you feel yourself heat up. please don’t make me wait anymore, you think. like he’s read your mind, miguel’s covered erection is pressed up against the gusset of your panties, perfectly slot between your ass cheeks.
and experimental hump sends you bouncing forward a little, your breasts jiggling a bit, a soft sigh of satisfaction leaving you. finally. another hump, miguel’s strong hands pulling your hips back towards his crotch and you gasp a bit and the pleasure. another thrust of hips, and again, and again until it becomes a steady rhythm of soft sighs and low groans. and it goes on from a thrust to a trust and grind, and oh! the meat of miguel’s dick rubs up against your clit and you can’t help but moan.
your moans are joined by miguel’s whimpers, his hips rocking so intensely it has you burning up inside so much that you think you might cum from the stimulation. “s-so good baby, fuck,” miguel let’s out and you keen at his praise. you’re so good, you’re his baby. you push and grind your hips up in time with his, feeling yourself begin to soak through your panties and maybe onto miguel’s dark boxers. you can’t hold yourself together anymore, feeling yourself come apart so you drop your head onto your vanity’s surface, hoping to salvage some semblance of your pride.
the thick hands on your hips move to find purchase within your skirt, grabbing fistfuls of the short fabric before pulling your hips back with a staggering strength. you feel your knees buckle a bit, and your head shoots back up with an accompanying moan.
miguel pulls you down while pushing himself up into you and it feels so fucking good. your palms feel clammy and you feels as if you’re still sanding by the grace of god. every nudge of your clit feels as if it’s short circuiting your motor functions temporarily and you feel so overwhelmed to the pleasure, you can do nothing but succumb to it, and the man granting you it.
“m’gonna cum miguel. so good, so fucking good. wish you were inside me so i can feel you. wish you could feel me cum around you. f-feels so good please don’t stop! i’m gonna- oh!” you’re mumbling and babbling incessantly, canting hips and soft whimpers that turn into heavy groans only further pushing you past your limit through this titillating pleasure.
“fuck, gonna come with you baby. come with me, please mommy i need it,” miguel moans. his hands release your skirt and dig into your hips once more and you’re sure you’ll find salacious marks there in the morning but you don’t care, not when you’re so close.
a particular hard thrust sends you reeling forward, head almost hitting your mirror and you can’t help but give out within your legs. you feel them shake and almost go numb at the pleasure. you’re left helpless, cumming violently and soaking the fabric separating both you and miguel as miguel continues his assault against your poor pussy. he fucks it- humps it?- raw, overstimulating you to the point of pain when finally he finishes with a final thrust, his nails digging into the meat of your curvature. you feel his cum seep through the material of both of your arguments and you moan as it hits the gusset of your thong.
miguel lets go of your hip and you wobble a bit, using your upper body upon your desk to stabilize you. you’re both panting and heaving, taking in the intense and carnal display of lust between the two of you. you’re quiet before you hear miguel pipe up, breathlessly, pulling you from your daze.
“thank you, mistress.”
smug bastard.
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 10 months
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Hey could you do dovey and Lesso, and and y/n as like a punishment that y/n has to do extra credit off paper if you know what I mean, for both Lesso and Dovey at the same time. Because y/n's grades are bad. You cand do whatever you want with this, I really appreciate your work
Oooh yessss! Love love love writing for Dovesso!! Thanks for the request, anon 🥰 Hope you enjoy 🫰🏻♥️
Extra Credit ~Dovesso xFem Student!Reader
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Mommy… Master List
Requests & Prompt-List
Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, age gap(all legal), eating out, threesome, implied future smut, Daddy kink, Mommy kink, praise kink, etc.
Enjoy (;
“Ah, there you are Miss L/N! We’ve been expecting you…!” Professor Dovey exclaimed, as you walked into the library.
All classes had wrapped up by now and the windows in the library showed nothing but a black reflection of the interior of the room.
“Miss L/N, have a seat.” Professor Lesso instructed.
You gulped and drew your attention back to the two stunning deans in front of you.
“This is an informal meeting, nothing to worry about, Dear…” Professor Dovey comforted, trying to lower you apparent anxiety.
Your anxiety wasn’t from that…
The three of you sat down, the two goddesses sitting in parallel, across from you. The two women exchanged glances before Professor Dovey began,
“Sweetheart, we need to talk about your grades…” she sweetly purred.
Your breath hitched and your heart was racing.
“Oh…?” You chocked out.
“Yes, they’re not where we’d like them to be…” Dovey feigned light disappointment, “And Professor Lesso and I have both noticed you being quite distracted in our respective classes…”
At this your face went red and you looked away, avoiding their gazes.
“We have a solution in mind for your little problem…” Professor Lesso husked, standing up and walking to the nearest column to lean against.
You clenched your thighs together at Lesso’s words and her tone. Your heart was pounding in your head.
“Oh…?” You repeated in a stutter, your mind reeling.
“Yes, an extra-credit kind of thing…!” Professor Dovey exclaimed, to which Lesso lightly chuckled.
You looked from one dean to the other.
“We’ve made the girl speechless…” Lesso wickedly chuckled.
With a stride and her cane, Lesso stalked over to you, stopping mere inches in front of your chair and swiftly swiveling around for it to face her. She then grabbed your chin and tilted up to meet her gaze. You froze, doing nothing to stop the woman.
“Do I make you nervous…?” Lesso wickedly purred, staring you down with intent.
Your mouth went dry at the red heads words. You meekly nodded.
“I expect verbal answers…” Lesso growled.
Your eyes widened in her change in tone.
“Yes…” you choked out.
Lesso then suddenly dropped your chin, her gaze making its way back over to her counterpart. Dovey had stood up and walked around the desk to the other side of your chair. She lowered herself to your eye level, cupping your cheek.
“You’ll say if anything makes you uncomfortable…”
“I will…” you whispered, nodding at the same time.
“Good…” Dovey mumbled before closing the gap between your lips and hers.
You gasped and whimpered into Dovey’s precious lips. She kissed you with a light, direct passion. Her lips happily leading the way as you followed. And when she pulled away, a small whine escaped your lips.
“Oh no no, pet…” Lesso wickedly purred, directing your attention over to her, “You take what you’re given and you don’t complain. Understand?”
“Yes…” you whispered, staring from her eyes to her lips in anticipation.
Your expectations were quickly met as Lesso’s lips eagerly ravaged yours. She cleverly bit your lower lip, eliciting a groan from you, and giving her access to slip her tongue inside your wet cavern. Once Lesso had felt she had properly established her dominance, she pulled away, leaving you and your very puffy lips.
“Go make your mommy feel good, pet…” Lesso purred in your ear, nipping at your lobe.
Your breath hitched at the nickname.
“Yes—”
“Yes Daddy…” Lesso was quick to correct you.
“Yes Daddy…!” You breathily moaned out, practically jumping out of your chair and turning around to find Clarissa grabbing your wrist and directing you to the floor in between her legs as she leaned back in one of the lounge chairs.
You eagerly helped Clarissa out of her knickers.
“Use that pretty mouth of yours for Mommy…” Clarissa cooed, guiding your head down to her heat.
You happily obliged, diving into the brunettes soaked folds. Clarissa moaned out in delight, while Lesso watched the whole show with apparent hunger and lust.
The second your tongue had brought Clarissa down from her cumming, Lesso pulled you around into a searing kiss.
“Daddy’s turn…” she wickedly purred into your ear.
Lesso had already discarded her trousers, and as she leaned against a nearby table, you quickly striped those off her tall frame. You were quick to dip your tongue into the red heads hole, eliciting a breathy moan from the wicked dean. Her hand roughly gripped your head, pushing you impossibly further into her cunt.
“That’s it, Baby… Doing so good for Daddy…” Lesso groaned.
Pretty soon, you had Lesso cumming on your tongue as well, leaving you with two sated deans and your own aching heat. Lesso tilted your chin once more to look up at her.
“Be Good. Get your grades up. And Mommy and Daddy might reward you next week…” Lesso wickedly purred.
You bit your lip, nodding.
“Yes Daddy…” you breathlessly whimpered.
“Now get to bed, good girl…” Dovey purred.
“Yes Mommy…” you breathlessly whimpered.
~~~
Part 2 Coming Soon… (;
Lady Leonora Lesso | Clarissa Dovey
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namjoonboo · 1 year
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Hiii!! I love your work and I was wondering if you could do some angst witg Taehyung, were they both have a big fight but they make up in the end with some fluff, also cand you do it a bit longer :)?
Forgive .
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Taehyung x male reader
Warnings: heavy angst(?), mostly fluff at the end.
A/N: I haven't checked my requests in a while so sorry if I did this one a little too late:( and ofc I can make it longer! I love making angst so like. Also I think I'm shadow banned uhmm.
This fic was inspired by this fic. I made it a while ago and I made it kinda similar to it.
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Taehyung didn't know what to do. Him and Y/N got in a big fight recently. It was about something very stupid.
"But she was obviously flirting with you!" Y/N said in anger. Taehyungs eyes went wide at Y/N's sudden anger. "Y/N please chill down.." "ARE YOU KIDDING ME TAE? DIDN'T YOU SEE HOW CLOSE SHE WAS TO YOU..?" Y/N screamed out. Taehyung didn't know what to say.
But when he did say something, it was all the wrong words. "YOU KNOW WHAT? LETS JUST BREAK UP THEN!" Taehyung slapped his hand on his mouth. He saw Y/N's face go blank. "Fuck you taehyung. I'm leaving" Y/N said not looking back at taehyung and slamming the door loud. "No Y/N please come back..!!".
Taehyung ran out the door to see Y/N going into his car. "Y/N I didn't mean it! Please come back I-" taehyung said tears coming down his cheek. He saw Y/N turn around without looking at him.
"Tae." Y/N said while taehyung was shocked at Y/N using his nickname. Y/N went closer to taehyung. "I need to think." Y/N said trying not to cry. "Does this mean we are over? Please! I didn't mean it!" But when he tried to talk Y/N walked away and went into his car and drove away..
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Currently taehyung was laying in his bed. Currently crying and wiping his tears. 'Why did I say that!' Taehyung thought to himself. He sent Y/N tons of messages to forgive him.
He didn't mean what he said. It was just an accident. He wished Y/N was cuddling him right now. Taehyung threw his phone on the floor and hearing some glass break. He curled up to a ball and wiped his tears.
His eyes were red as hell and puffy. His hair was a mess and his lips were brused since to him biting them. He wished he could explain to you that he was in the wrong for going too far.
Taehyung decided to go to the bathroom but when he did, he couldn't believe that he looked like this over a fight. Taehyung tried not to cry the 100th time. "I wish I could just explain to him." Taehyung sighed and took a shower.
When taehyung hoped into the shower, he felt the warm water hit into his back. The warm water sent shivers down his spine and made him shiver. Taehyungs hair felt greasy after not taking a shower for 2 days.
"I just want him back. Fuck!"
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But taehyung didn't know that Y/N was also a big mess. 'Should I respond?' Y/N thought to himself biting his nails and staring at his phone. Y/N was overwhelmed from all of this. He wanted to talk to taehyung.
Y/N knew that taehyung was effected by this and is probably a mess right now. 'Fuck it'.
...
'Who's ringing by doorbell?' Taehyung thought while he just got out of the shower but already in his clothes. Taehyung put his phone down and dried his hair. Taehyung put his hand on the doorknob. Taehyung was scared to answer but he didn't think twice and opened the door.
Taehyungs eyes went wide. He saw his handsome boyfriend at his door. "What are you doing here....?" Taehyung said taking a step back. "Can you come outside for a second? We need to talk" Y/N said back looking at taehyungs puffy eyes.
"O-oh okay.." taehyung followed Y/N sit down on the stairs in front of his house. Taehyung sat down right next to Y/N. Y/N scooted a little bit away from taehyung and took a breath and then looked at taehyung. "Can we.. start over again? I think I overreacted and I realized what I did." Y/N admitted. Taehyung slowly looked at Y/N and sighed.
"You almost made me scared if we were going to break up. Come here" Taehyung opened his arms for Y/N to give him a big hug. Y/N laughed. "Your such a idiot.." Y/N said giving in and giving Taehyung a big hug. They both cried happy tears. The silence was good silence. Y/N grabbed Taehyungs collar and gave him a kiss/peck on the kiss.
"I love you taehyung" "I love you too Y/N"
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Made by namjoonboo on January 17th 2023
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mixtercandy · 3 days
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Coukd i get Milky way cookie art? [^_^]/
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Sure thing!! (⁠っ^ w ^)⁠っ i'm actually working on my milkyway cosplay rn, so this doodle felt nice to draw!!
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akwolfgrl · 4 months
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Part 16 LFT
“I'll think about it and give you my answer at dinner,” Nami said, reading over his proposal, popping a truffle into her mouth.
“Take your time Nami-swan~!” Sanji cooed happily.
“Mmm! What's these crunchy bits? They taste like minka,” She questioned before Sanji could leave.
“Oh thats candied Minka peel, I just take peels and pour boiling water on them and scuba the wax off frist,” Sanji loved to talk about cooking and was egar to exspiln the process of canding citrus peels. “Then I…”
“I don't need details,” Nami said, waving her hand dismissing him like the princess she should be.
“Of course Nami-swan, I would hate to bore you with all the details,” Sanji left and went to hunt down the Marimo for a fight after putting his sliver tray away.
Sanji lit a cigarette and found the green haired idiot napping in his smoking spot. He grinned and raised his leg above his head bringing down only to be stopped inches from Zoro's head by the back of a sword.
“Is that the best you got shit cook?” Zoro smirked at him, not even bothering to open his eyes.
“Oh just making sure your lazy ass is awake,” Sanji retorted he could feel his adrilling began to race he removed his foot from the blade and swong it around to left side of Zoro's body aiming for his shoulder this time. Zoro rolled out of the way and up onto his feet his sword in front of him. “About damn time you got off your ass,”
“I was going easy on ya shit-cook since I know you don't train, I lift more than your scrawny ass weighs,” Zoro sneered, his eyes glittering with amusement.
“Fuck you cactus head! I don't need to train. I have to fight Luffy off, or else we would all starve!” Sanji kicked Zoro again, this time the moss dodged and swiped at him with his sword. Sanji bent backwards into a flip, using the momentum to kick up, catching Zoro under the chin. Zoro still managed to cut his cigarette before Sanji had flipped out of the way.
Sanji completed the flip landing back on his feet just in time to get hit with the back of Zoro's blade. He hissed at the pain, he would have a nice new bruise on his side, but no broken ribs.
They continued to trade blows and insults when Sanji saw his opening. He dropped to the deck and used his hands to hold him up as he swung his legs up and around knocking Zoro of his feet but not before Zoro manged to grab the sleve of his jack and pull him down on top of him. They ended up in a tangle of limbs and arms. Sanji wiggled his way up Zoro body and grinned down at him.
“Looks like I won this round,” Sanji pressed his lips to Zoros kissing the man senseless, Zoros arms come to rest on waist.
As they kissed Sanji began to grind on Zoros lap, rubbing his erection against zoro's muscular body, a good fight always left him horny. Why masterbate when he had this hunk of muscle to fuck instead?! The adrenaline still flooded his body, causing him to be more reckless, he didn't care that they were on the open deck where anyone and everyone could see them. He knew what he wanted and he wanted Zoro right here and now.
“What are you two doing?!” Nami bellowed as her fists knocked against both of their heads hard. “Get a room, you two! No fucking on the deck!”
Sanji broke apart form Zoro with a pout rubbing his head, forgetting for a second who hit him and about to yell before seeing his Nami-swan. He almost forgot that Nami’s hits were almost as bad as Zeff’s kicks. The only difference was Zeff's leg was wood so he may have an advantage in that area.
“Fine by me,” Zoro stood up and before Sanji could join him he found himself being hoisted up into the air, Zoro's strong arms tossing him over his broad shoulders, then he had the audacity to slap his ass with his other hand.
“Zoro!” Sanji was freaking out, what the hell did he think he was doing? Sanji could walk just fine on his two legs! Oh how he could feel how red his face was flushed with embarrassment and arousal. His cock still hard even after having his ass slaped, he refused to admit how much he liked it and wanted Zoro to do it again.
“You heard the lady, no fucking on the deck,” Sanji couldn't even kick Zoro for his sarcasm, without being dropped. Zoro carried him towards the boys’ bunk room. Sanji tried to wiggle out of the situation which only made his position worse. “Stop that before I drop you,” Zoro growled, slapping his ass again.
“Mmm!” A moan slipped from Sanjis lips much to his surprise. This was something new Sanji was finding out about himself. He didn't know how to feel about it.
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itslouistomlinson · 9 months
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holis. se que esto no ayude tanto, pero solo te quería decir que te quiero mucho y espero que te sientas mejor y que puedas disfrutar lo que amas. (se que es easier said than done pero igual espero que si) te mando un abrazo muy muy grande💜💜💜
cande 🥺💜 de verdad aprecio mucho tus palabras. por ahora es difícil pero se que lo superaré, como lo he superado antes. te quiero mucho 💜💜💜💜
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beth--b · 7 months
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Headache
Sicktember alt prompt 3 pounding headache
Multiple concussions in a short space of time had not left Steve Harrington wholly unscathed.
His memory wasn't the greatest, and he needed to wear gIasses to drive at right now. The biggest issue though, was the migraines.
They ranged from horribly painful to downright debilitating.
It was Sunday, Steve had the day off and he had plans for a lunch date with Eddie. So of course he woke up with a headache.
The morning sun shining through the crack in the curtains made him wince and close his eyes, throwing an arm over his face to try and block any trace of light from his face. 
It took a good ten minutes before he was able to force himself up and out of bed. He headed straight to the bathroom, downing some pain killers before brushing his teeth.
If he was lucky the drugs would be enough to prevent the headache from getting worse and he'd still be good for lunch.
Steve took his time in the shower, letting the warm water run over his aching head and neck. Eventually he had to get out and at least try to get ready. The meds weren't having as much of an effect as he'd hoped but he hadn't seen Eddie in days and he didn't want to miss their date.
Hoping that rest would do the trick he went downstairs and lay down on the couch.
Steve woke up tho the sound of knocking.
His headache had not improved, in fact it was turning into one of the worst ones where he was hardly able to get out of bed.
The knocking came again, though this time it was followed by Eddie's voice.
"Hey Stevie, you there?" Eddie called, concern evident in his voice.
Steve wanted to answer but the only sound that came out when he tried was a pained whimper.
"Sweetheart? You alright in there?" Eddie called again. Moments later Steve heard the front door open, apparently his boyfriend had given up waiting and used his key. "Stevie, honey you there?" 
Eddie finally appeared in Steve's line of sight and the older man hurried to Steve's side, dropping to his knees beside the couch.
"Migraine?" Eddie asked, voice low.
Steve managed a hint of a nod and whined when he tried to reply.
"Ok shh baby. Close your eyes, I'll be right back." 
Eddie left Steve's line of sight only to return a few minutes later, glass of water, ice pack and migraine meds in tow. He helped Steve up, taking most of his weight and letting Steve lean heavily into his side. The meds and water came first, then Eddie pressed the ice pack to the back of Steve's neck.
"Want me to stay?" Eddie asked, once Steve was laying back on the lounge, head in Eddie's lap.
"Please," Steve managed to say quietly.
"Alright baby, just close your eyes and try to relax," Eddie ran his fingers through Steve's hair, the combination of the ice pack cand the soothing motion of Eddie's hand enough to help him begin to relax.
It wasn't the date he'd planned but at least he still had Eddie here. Maybe in a few hours he'd feel well enough for dinner. For the moment, Steve just let himself drift and enjoy the care that Eddie was showing him.
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nishayuro · 1 year
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Hi! i liked your 1st hc od YPH!Reader ^^. Cand you do part 2 where its the each of the students’ reaction to meeting Young pro hero! reader
Class 1-A's reaction to meeting Young pro hero! reader
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A/N: A lot of these are quite repetitive ToT, I don’t know much about the other characters who don’t get enough screen time, but I try >.< GN! Reader (mentions of feminine and masculine identities in Mineta’s) 
Genre: Fluff
(p/h/n) - Pro hero name
based on this headcanon-ish fanfic
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Katsuki Bakugo
After the training, he was dedicated to surpassing you
You? Already a pro hero when you’re the same age as him?
No can do, he will try to get you to spill how you managed to get a licence without going to hero school.
But after you explain to him that it's confidential information, he will reluctantly stop asking you.
He will ask you to spar with him though
Better be ready for this blasty boy to be all over you trying to one you up. 
Izuku Midoriya
Was amazed at you
A pro at your age? You are basically his other idol after all might
Definitely sooo happy to have met you. Like a fanboying type happy, you were probably like his “if (p/h/n) was able to do it at such a young age, then so can I!” 
Asked a lot about your quirk, about villain fighting stories you have
Also asked about a lot of tips on becoming a hero
Will ask to hang out with you more outside of hero training
Shoto Todoroki
After the training, he was dedicated to surpassing you (1) 
You were probably someone his father compared to him to while in UA
“Shoto, look at (p/h/n) already a pro hero and climbing the ranks, and they’re the same age as you!” - Endeavor
After you answered his question about becoming a hero without hero school, He often would ask you to give him hero tips as well.
He used to see you as just someone to surpass, but after you told him about the villain fights you’ve had, you had earned his respect. 
He also asks you to spar with him in your free time.
Tenya Iida
Apparently, his brother Tensei has had the opportunity to work with you before. 
He told Tenya about you and how it would have been a great opportunity for you and him to meet,
Lo and behold, you both have met
Tenya told you about his brother and you went on to talk about how his brother did mention Tenya to you while on the mission. 
Tenya and you get along quite well, you like telling him stories about your missions when you have time.
Eijiro Kirishima
When you introduced yourself as the same age as his class, he was star struck.
You’re sooo cool in his eyes!!
And so manly in his opinion
Also asks to spar with you
He wants to get to know you better honestly
Puts effort in hanging out with you when he finds out that you don’t have many friends your age.
Denki Kaminari
Hello hotstuff-
You’re soo cool!! He is also another who looks up to you
And he thinks you’re attractive
Also wants to hang out with you a lot
Very interested in your stories aswell
Hanta Sero
Another one who likes hanging out with you
Will invite you to occasions or outings with the bakusquad
Another one to ask for tips
Honestly, he sees you more of a friend than a pro hero, he’s chill like that
Still look up to you and your abilities though!!
Fumikage Tokoyami
Another one who respects your abilities a lot
He doesn’t interact with you much like others do
But don’t take that to heart, he’s just not that social 
But on some occasions, he will ask for some advice for hero training
Dark shadow absolutely loves you!!
Whenever you’re around, dark shadow comes out more (This is like the only times Tokoyami is “forced” to talk to you lmao
Yuga Aoyama
Is impressed with your abilities
He likes talking to you, but mostly about himself lmao
Asks you to tell stories about your missions 
He will also offer you some cheese while you both talk, lmao
Mashirao Ojiro
Also another one who doesn’t talk to you much
But he still respects you a lot too
Most of the time, your conversations revolve around training
If he’s okay with it, you like petting his tail sometimes while talking to him
Mezo Shoji
Another who doesn’t talk to you much sorry
He is a bit shy, but he will talk to you when needed, or atleast greet you
Another who has mad respect for you, being a young pro hero  
Minoru Mineta
I have no words for this kid
If you’re more on the feminine side, He will do his shenanigans on you
If you’re more male presenting, He will ask you to join in on his shenanigans
You’re lowkey disgusted at his attitude, so you don’t hang out much
Rikido Sato
He likes getting your opinion on his baking!!
You both hang out, you telling him stories from your missions while he teaches you how to bake
Each story makes him more impressed at your abilities
Asks for tips gang!! More on how to be a tankish hero since his quirk is physical 
Koji Koda
Another shy boi
Gets flustered talking to you
He has huge respect to you as a hero, and wonders if he can become a hero like you with his quirk
He will open up a bit when the topic is about animals
Ochaco Uraraka
She thinks you’re sooo cool!!
But is also sad when she found out that you don’t have friends your age
Will definitely ask you to hang out with the dekusquad!!
Will also ask for hero tips and for stories
You both probably become best friends 
Tsuyu Asui
She loves you a lot!!
Mad respect!! Thinks you’re soo cool
Will ask you to call her Tsu-chan
Very happy when you do
Another one who will ask you to join in on the deku squad shenanigans 
Mina Ashido
She is sooo excited to meet you!!
Another one who thinks you’re soo cool and amazing!!
Will treat you more like a friend than a pro hero
Invites you to Bakusquad shenanigans aswell!!
Loves to hang out with you, you hear her stories and she hears yours
Probably goes to the mall with you a lot
Will make you feel so belonged in the class since she found out you don’t have much friends
Momo Yaoyorozu
Another who respects you a lot
Aspires to be like you
Tea parties!! 
Asks about how you feel being a pro hero at a young age
If you ever feel lonely, Momo will be there for you if you want to talk to someone
Kyoka Jirou
Another part of the thinks you’re soo cool team!!
Asks you about your favourite music genre and will make you a playlists for when you’re out on patrol
Loves hearing your stories, gets hyped a lot 
Another who aspires to be a hero like you
Toru Hagakure
Another who loves you a lot!!
Will asks to hang out too! 
She is another who loves hearing your stories
Asks you a lot of questions about hero work too
Very amazed with your abilities to be able to become a hero at a young age!!
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request maybe?? fezco x reader. they are dating and exploring their sexual likes and dislikes. do you think fez would be down to the reader pegging him? if you feel uncomfortable doing this idea that's fine. ☺️
⚠️ english isn't my first language
loved this request because CONSENT, COMMUNICATION AND BOUNDARIES ARE SEXY!!
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"There's something you'd like to try?" You sat on his lap, with your legs on either side of his body. His hand cupped your hips as he took a drag of his blunt.
"I've always wanted to try those sour cand-"
"No, I mean, in bed."
Fezco licked his lips. "There's somethin' you wanna try?" Oh so he was trying to play that game, reversing your question to know your answer before giving you his.
You chuckled. "I asked first." Fezco thought while giving his blunt one last drag before putting it out in the ashtray. "Actually yeah." You raised your eyebrows, wanting to know more. Fezco suddenly went shy. "Mmm... Ion' know... Maybe we could try some handcuffs, ropes and shit..."
You smiled playfully at him "So you wanna tie me up?" Fezco didn't answer. Oh- That sounded even better to you.
Fezco's hands were handcuffed to the headboard of your bed. Your tongue played with his hard cock as he arched his back and moaned your name. "Fuck..." you heard him gasp, knowing he was about to come because of how his dick was spasming inside your mouth. His hands fought against the grip of the handcuffs on his wrists. You licked your lips once he came, going to his mouth and kissing his lips letting him get a taste of himself. He wanted to squeeze your thighs, grab your neck, spank your ass, play with your boobs, keep your legs wide open... but this fucking handcuffs won't let him. His dick got hard again thinking about how you could do whatever you pleased with his body. When you sunk in his cock, pressing your hands down his stomach to keep your position, Fezco almost went crazy. Your hips going up and down as your fingers went sensually down his chest.
"I think I could give bondage a try." You stated. "What else? I don't believe that's the only kink you've got in that big head of yours."
Fezco chuckled. "We could try some toys." You knew Fez thought sex toys were friends and not enemies since he bought you a cute little vibrator for one of your birthdays.
"I like that." You smiled satisfied.
Fezco pushed the butt plug inside you, easily thanks to the lube. You whined when the metal toy was completely inside you. Before Fezco could ask, you nodded, assuring him that you were fine. He caressed your ass, admiring how the heart shape was the only visible part of the toy. His hard cock was decorated with a purple vibrating ring that hit your clit and also stimulated him while fucking you. The Ben Wa balls you bought were probably your favorite; Fezco rubbed your clit as he introduced the balls inside your cunt and when the thickest one was in, he took them out, the balls brushing harshly your g-spot.
"What about you huh? Why I'm the only one talkin'?"
You laughed. "I think I'm really into role-play."
"I really need to pass your class, sir. I'll do anything." You whined. Fezco was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. His neck was decorated with a black-tie. He played with your hair. "Anything?" Fezco started to unbottom your shirt, leaving your tits out and admiring how they looked hiding behind your lacy bra. You nodded pouting. "I could let you use my pussy." You turned around, letting him take a glimpe of how your skit was extremely short. Short enough to let him know that you were wearing no underwear. A shiver ran through his body. He sat down on the couch, helping you to sit on his lap with each of your legs on both sides of his body, being able to feel the warmth of your cunt against his crotch. He slid his hard cock in you. "Work for that grade, miss y/n." And he leaned his back on the couch, letting you do all the hard work.
"That could be fun as hell yeah." You and Fezco giggled. You imagined Fezco dressed up as a policeman or as a teacher. Wait, as a teacher? You pressed your legs together. "How do you feel about spanking and all that shit?" Your boyfriend asked you. Fezco's already spanked you, just in very exceptional times and never hard enough to make you cry or to be a super extreme pain. You liked it when his hand hit your ass, but you didn't really see it, him slapping your face, your boobs, or your thighs. Plus, your pain threshold was really low, you didn't know how you were gonna handle it. "I don't think I could really take it. But I like it when you spank me like you've been doing." Fezco nodded.
"What do you think about me topping you?" You let out all of a sudden. "Like... you...?" Fezco left the question hanging in the air and raised his eyebrows. You nodded, Fezco never thought about it, he liked when you were on top or when you dominated him but this was completely different. "Ain't that gon' be painful?"
Fezo was on his four. You've never seen him in this position, it was always you the one holding your weight on your hands and knees. He seemed so vulnerable, waiting for you to touch him where no one has ever laid a finger in his body before. You aplied a generous amount of lube on your fingertip and started drawing circles on his tight hold. Fez hissed when he felt the cold lubricant. "Relax." Your other hand caressed his ass cheek. You took your dildo and played with it, rubbing the head of it against his hole. You slowly pushed the toy inside him, Fezco groaning in response and gripping the bed sheets. He groaned a "fuck" when the dildo finally bottomed him. You took his dick from behind and started moving your hand along his shaft. You fucked him slowly until he got used to it, giving the same attention to his painfully hard cock. His body reacted just in the perfect way and he seemed to like it which you confirmed when you heard him say "Shit, don't stop y/n..."
Fezco raised his eyebrows, he never expected you to ask him to try something like that but of course, he could give it a try, he liked the idea. He looked at your eyes, you went all quiet now? After asking to fuck him? "What are you thinking about huh?" Your cheeks grew red and hot. "You've still got that gun?" The question surprised him. Yes he did, but why were you asking now? You were having this fun conversation about your kin- "Hell nah ma' we ain't doin' that shit." Fezco shook his head. "It doesn't have to be loaded Fez! You can't hurt me if it hasn't bullets in it!"
Fezco was extremely careful. The front side of the gun slid down your collarbone until it got to your boobs. Fezco's hand moved slowly while holding the weapon, playing with your nipples until they got hard. Your breathing was heavy, the tension of your boyfriend using a gun on you, and the uncertainty of not knowing if it was loaded made the wetness between your legs grow. The gun kept his track down your stomach, giving you goosebumps as it got closer and closer to your cunt. His fingers never even got close to the trigger, he didn't even think about it. Fezco topped you, holding his weight with one of his arms while the other one guided the gun between your legs. He played with your clit using the muzzle to stimulate your bundle of nerves. You moaned, rolling yout hips against the weapon. Fezco fucked you with the gun, being extremely careful not to hurt you as he kissed your mouth that was open in a perfect 'O' form. It felt so good, the gun was hard and cold and it made your pussy clench around it.
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