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aurora2140 · 3 months
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Won't you love it if I ride on your dick like this 😏 🤪?
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andy-clutterbuck · 1 month
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The Ones Who Live | 1x05 - Become
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The two types of babygirls
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Beefy Himbo too good too pure for this world and Psychopathic war criminal
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shima-draws · 3 months
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One Piece where everything’s the same except Cora doesn’t die but Law’s still determined to absolutely beat the shit out of Doflamingo anyway. Cut to post Dressrosa where Law gets a VERY frantic phone call from Cora who’s like what the actual FUCK I saw the newspaper this morning you went up against Doffy all by yourself?? You promised me we would do this together you little SHIT do you have any idea how fucking scared out of my MIND I was when I saw the headline and I thought something happened to you, Law I swear to god, and Law’s like yes Cora I went up against him by myself, like HELL I was going to let him lay a single finger on you. And Cora’s like THAT’S MY LINE!!! You’re MY kid and I should be the one protecting YOU!! And Law’s like what with your shitty devil fruit powers? What could you have done? You would have fallen on your ass and gotten hurt or shot or worse and I’d be too fucking worried about you to focus on anything else. And Cora’s like this conversation is NOT over but I’m so so glad you’re okay. And he starts crying and he’s like oh my GOD Law you know how insane Doffy is I could have lost you. And I wouldn’t have even known until after the fact. And Law goes all quiet and he’s like I know I’m sorry but I could have lost YOU and I couldn’t handle that. I couldn’t. And Cora’s sobbing and he’s like I love you so much Law and Law’s like yeah. I love you too 🥺
Meanwhile the Strawhats witnessed this entire conversation and they’re like. Wow okay that was a lot to unpack. Law’s got a dad and they’re very protective of each other and apparently his dad is Doflamingo’s brother?? And Law literally dismantled Doflamingo’s entire criminal organization and DIDN’T bother telling his dad about it?? No wonder he’s pissed. And they’re also like awwwww we’ve never seen Law so soft and vulnerable before 💕 and Law looks at them and he’s like. You repeat ANY of what you just heard and I WILL kill you. And they’re like ‘Mhmm okay yup we hear you loud and clear. Btw what’s your dad like’ with the BIGGEST shit eating grins and Law’s like Okay! Killing you now!! And proceeds to chase them with his katana
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ruelpsen · 3 months
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something about belching with a mouth full of food is disgustingly hot
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eternal-moss · 2 months
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When people continually whitewash my favourite characters.
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^thank you @describe-things
#This is mainly about Noé Archiviste. But also I will not forget what some people did to Simon Petrikov either when I was watching f&c#I’m so desperate for drawings of them. But for the love of God,is it that difficult? Somehow every other hexadecimal of their#Character design is exactly on model other than their skin. Just. .#OH YEAH I FORGOT KAEYA. FFS. Somehow it’s always the K**luc-ers that always do it. Which makes sense because they disregard his entire char#And with the new influx of atla fans people have been whitewashing Katara too! And I mean drawings of the original show too#probably delete later#And no one seems to have any problems with it? Especially if it’s sexualised art *talking more about Kaeya & Noé here.#People who whitewash the few (and when I say few I literally mean 5/82 playable characters) darker genshin characters. Actually fuck off#If I see ‘it’s just my art style’ or ‘it’s just the lighting’ *every other colour than the skin hasn’t been lightened in the slightest*#One more time-i’m going to explode#Oh and while I’m on this topic! Fuck Bochum for whitewashing literally the entire starlight express cast! Electra being the first ever#non binary character in musical theatre while also being played by black actors. And then Bochum happened.#When was the last time Pearl or Rusty had actors who weren’t white? Literally the last character who hasn’t been replaced is Momma/Poppa.#And being black is so integral to their character and music. You quite physically couldn’t#I really really hope the casting for the London performance this year is like the 1984 cast again. Please.
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frnkiebby · 1 month
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fucking PRECIOUS~🎃
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anghraine · 2 years
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no no no no no no no
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Imagine your F/O at a store seeing something they don't need/wouldn't usually get... but they remember you mentioning that you like it. So now it's in their cart and they can't help but get excited as they think about how you'll react when you see it
Pro/Comship DNI
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toadallytickles · 11 months
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hng- so getting gang tickled casually on the couch while you’re high and vulnerable.. 👌😩💦 and the Lers are a lot bigger and stronger than you like I had no chance 😫💦‼️omg it happened twice just this past weekend and it was so so awful and flustering ‼️ I keep replaying it in my head because it’s been a dream of mine to have comfortable relationships where tickling just casually happens~ and it was SO MEAN yet so fun. Honestly the highlight of my weekend LOL and a lot happened!!
then perhaps I found the confidence to ask 3 of my Ler friends to gang tickle me in our bondage setup and yeah whatever ….. it was so embarrassing like ew 😖💕 but really really happy it happened eeee!!
And then Clay and I had a solo session the last night, I was very high and he got me really bad.. but I think I had my first nipple orgasms (yes plural!!) like h oly fuck my nipples were so sensitive that night and he wouldn’t leave them alone.. I just had the strangest overwhelming feeling from my chest multiple times, like I had no idea what was happening, it was very intense. Waking up the next morning and on the drive home my nipples tingled the whole time-! Ug h 🥵 never experienced that before!! :)
Perfect tickly weekend 💕
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booksapphic · 6 months
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for the fuzzy sweater prompt: fratt get caught in the rain and go back to matts, matt's only clothes that will fit frank are the sweaters that his kind old lady clients knitted him that are a few sizes too big
ANON!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OH MY GOD THANK YOU FOR THIS PROMPT!!!!!!!!
(1k words, stupid disgusting amounts of fluff, no warnings, not edited, written at like twice my normal speed so sorry if it's bad, I'M SO SOFT FOR THEM!!!!!!)
By the time they started the walk home, it was pouring. Frank pulled up his hood and waited to see if dinner with their friends had put Matt in a good enough mood to not call him on it.
They made it a block. “It’s still fifty degrees out,” Matt said, hands in the pockets of his leather jacket. “I guess you didn’t need a coat after all.”
Frank shot him a look. “It was clear when we left.”
“I said it was going to be raining on the walk back, not the walk there.”
“Next time I’ll ask if you smell rain before I go anywhere, yeah? That what you want?”
“It was the atmospheric pressure, not the smell,” Matt said easily, like Frank didn’t know what revealing any detail about his senses cost him. Frank shook his head, huffed in annoyance when rain fell from his hood into his face.
Matt grinned then offered out his hand, stopped moving his cane. Frank put it in the crook of his elbow and gathered Matt close, feeling the welcome heat of Matt’s body against his own.
Still, by the time they made it the few blocks to Matt’s apartment, Frank was freezing. Frank stripped off the drenched hoodie on the way to the bedroom, tossing a mild “fuck off,” behind him when Matt laughed. He pulled open the dresser drawer Matt had given him, then remembered he hadn’t done laundry in a week, and hadn’t moved enough of his things here to have more clothes. He’d gotten the key six months ago, kept a toothbrush here for much longer, but Matt hadn’t asked him to move in, and Frank hadn’t brought it up. He didn’t want to ruin whatever this was by putting a name to it.
If he asked Matt to borrow something, Matt would tease him about it for the next fifty years. If he took something from the laundry, Matt would refuse to sit to close to him until after he changed and showered. He put the drenched hoodie back on.
“What are you doing?”
Frank glanced behind him, saw Matt had already changed into a pair of sweatpants he’d kept on the bed, the jacket and button-down replaced by the ratty Columbia sweater Frank wasn’t allowed to mention whenever Nelson was around. The one time he’d asked Matt if he’d wanted it, the debate over whose it was went on for an hour.
 “Nothing,” Frank replied. “This actually’s the warmest thing I have right now is all.”
He began moving back to the living room, planning to take the side of the couch closest to the radiator and steal the throw blanket. Matt’s head tilted, then he sniffed. “You don’t have anything else clean, do you.”
Matt walked over to stand next to him, rifling through one of his drawers until he offered Frank a bundle of bright red fabric. It was a cable knit sweater, a little on the larger side, but right now Frank didn’t care. He changed into it, closed his eyes when the warm, dry yarn hit his skin.
Matt handed him an extra pair of sweatpants to replace his jeans, then lead them back to the living room. He took a seat on the couch and then gestured at Frank to join him. Frank ended up half on top of him, chest to chest, and Matt grabbed the blanket off the back to cover him with.
“Warm enough now?” Matt said, just enough teasing in his voice for Frank to catch.
“For now,” Frank said. “Patrol’s gonna be hell tonight, though.” Matt hummed, noncommittal.
Frank pulled back enough to glance up at him, trying to read his expression. “Thinking about staying in?”
Matt did his best to shrug, beginning to card a hand lazily through Frank’s hair. Frank grunted and dropped his head back down in content. “I’ll keep listening, see if we’re needed. But with the weather…” There would be fewer muggers and rapists out in this kind of downpour, and they didn’t have anything larger planned.
Frank was alright with that. He didn’t mind taking a night off, and Matt could use the extra sleep.
They laid there in silence for several minutes. The chill had been all but chased from Frank’s skin, and he said, “Never seen you wear this sweater before. S’warm.”
“Yeah, it’s wool. Took a case a few years ago, suing a doctor for medical malpractice. Our client was retired, but she knitted each of us a few sweaters. That’s the black one, right?”
Frank hesitated. It was as black as a fire truck, or a Santa hat. “Yeah.”
Matt stayed quiet for a second, then sighed. “It’s the one that Foggy said I should start wearing over my suit.”
Frank half-smiled against the side of Matt’s neck. “Yeah.”
“I guess I should be grateful. Karen said she could be mistaken for Barbie in one of hers.”
Frank huffed a laugh. “Would take it off her hands if I could fit in it. Wool’s expensive. You don’t wear it ‘cause of the color?”
“It’s wool,” Matt said in a disgusted voice.
“Yeah?” And?
“It itches.”
“Huh.” Now that Frank was paying attention, it was a bit itchy, but the feeling faded with his concentration. Still, if he could feel it, must be much worse for Matt. “Next time, ask your client to use cashmere yarn.”
Matt laughed, and Frank smiled again, broader this time. There was so much blood on his hands, but he could still make his—boyfriend? partner?—laugh.
Frank was half-asleep when Matt said quietly, “I can clean out another drawer if you need.”
Frank blinked open his eyes, pulled back to watch Matt’s face. “What?”
“So you don’t have to do laundry every week. It gets expensive.”
Frank glanced away and then back, trying to decide how to ask the question. “A drawer?”
“Two? A closet? Some space under the stairs for your weapons?”
Frank blinked, swallowed. “I mean, uh. I got a safehouse with all my shit in it.”
Matt nodded. His eyes flicked towards the floor, pointedly away from Frank, then back. “You can keep it, if you want. But you don’t have to. If you want.”
Frank looked away this time, trying to decide. “Yeah,” he finally said, then shifted closer to kiss him, once, gently. “Yeah, alright.”
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rznee · 2 days
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Some people be like why do you ship satosugu they are besties, gojo is straight
I'll stop shipping them when satoru personally asks me to stop shipping him with suguru until then stay bitterrrrrrrr
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snowfallenlavender · 2 years
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ok but like
self ships where the f/o and the s/i are each others comfort hit different.
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loveandleases · 8 months
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Tumblr apparently hates our angelic bff/future boyfriend Cam bc his alphabet was taken down (though thankfully the other ones are still there!). I didn’t even notice it was up and now it’s gone! :( would you consider reposting?
I just saw! Really made no sense considering how much worse is on tumblr,but of course reported. So I edited the post, it should work now. Let me know if it's not! Here is the link.
Cam ABC
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frnkiebby · 24 days
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he’s just too fucking cute i cannot~🎃
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unlikely-course · 2 years
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It’s ever so funny that Patty and Allison have two distinct flavors of “I want a hot girl to be mean to me” kink that they each fulfill for the other. If that’s not soulmates I don’t know what is.
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