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hwallstars · 1 year
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ℜ𝔲𝔱𝔥𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 » 𝔡𝔬𝔧𝔞𝔢
sinopse: Há anos atrás, Jaehyun fugiu de casa com a perspectiva de ter uma vida diferente da que sua família preparou para ele. Ele acreditou dia após dia que poderia ter uma vida normal e ser quem queria ser, mas sempre que dava um passo adiante, alguma coisa o fazia retroceder vários passos atrás. Por isso ele decide voltar para a ilha em que cresceu e enfrentar o passado que não quer que ninguém saiba. Esse passado, no entanto, é o mesmo que deu início a uma vida diferente para Doyoung, e o único vínculo que resta entre eles.
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mkeztrm · 1 month
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“Until the bed breaks”
no.
until the house falls apart.
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Till my eyes are white, toes are curled, fingers gripping the bed, unable to walk, jaw locks, throat is sore, blacking out, till the bed breaks, till the cops are called, till the neighbors know our names, till I’m gasping for air, till the paint is chipping off the walls.
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v4mpgutz · 5 months
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Agora Hills, Renji Abarai [ HEADCANONS ]
— baby? can you call me back? i miss you !! its so lonely in my mansion :(
renji relationship headcanons + little non-canon-based ones
warnings ! — one (barely) suggestive one, non-descriptive mentions of wounds + blood, petnames (baby, sweetheart)
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renji, despite what people (ichigo) think, is so incredibly gentle when it comes to you. yes, he's a little blunt sometimes and has argumentative tendencies with his friends.. but when it comes to you, he'd rather throw himself off of the repetence cell than treat you that way. he still acts like himself but always makes sure he's keeping within your boundaries and showing you as much love and affection as you desire.
sometimes he makes jokes about his wounds when you're patching him up and god, does it piss you off because he's literally bleeding out. when he notices your clenched jaw and the fact that you're not laughing he frowns and apologises because he knows you're worried. "i'm sorry baby, don't be mad", "you know i always pull through"
-> you roll your eyes and cross your arms and he sits up with a smirk, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind and leaving gentle kisses on your neck and jaw. he is SO cocky when you sigh and turn around, kissing his lips. "can't stay mad at me forever, hm?"
renji with a human s/o who has him getting a little more excited when he's tasked with going to the world of the living. he immediately rushes to your home and knocks on your door. you open the door with eyebags and messy hair and chewing your fingers anxiously. your eyes widen when you see your beloved redhead boyfriend.
-> he notices your appearance and lets out a sigh as he pulls you into a hug — he knows you were worried sick about him but it was inevitable given your situation. he squeezes you and runs a hand through your hair, "'m so sorry, sweetheart..." he mumbles to you. "i'm okay. i'm here."
— not canon-based
renji abarai is a one direction STAAAAAN. his favourite song is steal my girl and i know this man ugly cried, rolled on the floor, screamed into his pillow when they disbanded. he 100% had a twitter fan account and would troll crazy larries and babygaters, giggling in his bed.
one time ichigo dared him to do bloody mary and he kept making noises outside of the bathroom... renji refused to pee or shower without you in the room with him for three months. THREE. MONTHS.
he asked you to be his s/o by taking you on a cute little picnic date. he asked rukia to help him make a little basket up with sweet treats, sandwiches etc. he brings little canvases and oil paints along with a lego orchid set for you two to make together.
-> he tells you that you should paint eachother and when you show eachother your paintings he has painted (attempted to anyway) your favourite animal/flower/other and next to it written 'be my (preferred)?' in red oil paint.
renji is a massive cuddler and gives THE BEST HUGS. he is so so warm and his soft cologne is so comforting that you just melt into him. he gives big bear hugs. wraps his arms around you and rubs your lower back with one hand as the other pets your head. UGHHH !!!!
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may make a pt 2 to this if i can think of more, I NEED HIM SO BAD OMG. i love renji sm i wish men were real 😓
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deryport · 3 months
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love me harder · para uso pessoal · caso se inspire, dê-me os créditos.
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buffaloappabites · 1 year
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You Right
Pairing: Shuri x Black!Fem!Reader
Warnings: Smut, Cursing, Fingering, Grinding, Terrible dancing, Cheating, Bisexuality
Summary: You’re at the club, all your friends left you, and your boyfriend is out doing god knows what. Running into the last person you thought you’d ever meet keeps the night from being a total waste though.
A/N: My irl boyfriend confessed to cheating so I wrote this in like an hour to make myself feel better idk, I hope you enjoy! Shout out to all the bad bitches w no rhythm!
It’s a late night at the club and all of your friends have wandered off with various men, leaving you alone to your own devices. You’d all decided to step out to celebrate your 23rd birthday, little did you know it meant everyone breaking off and leaving the birthday girl all by herself.
What kind of shit is that?
You could be at home cuddled up with your man tonight—-only recently he’d been doing nothing but getting on your fucking nerves. And you were 99 percent sure he was probably cuddled up with some other bitch.
So here you are, in the tightest black dress, the tallest heels you own, and you hair in the tightest box braids imaginable. You looked damn good as you enjoyed your drink from the second floor of the club, looking out over the dance floor at all of the sweaty bodies moving to the beat.
You’re having a good time, until someone comes up beside you, and you pray it’s not some creepy ass dude about to kill your vibe.
Luckily you were right.
Who you found occupying the space next to you was far more exciting. Standing next to you was the princess of Wakanda herself, Shuri. What the hell was she doing here? Next to you especially. You had to look up a bit to see her face, she had an easy going smile plastered across it, all of her perfect teeth on display, with a silver grill glinting in the club’s lights.
You couldn’t help but to smile back, I mean who wouldn’t?
“You look like you’re having fun.” she says, leaning in a bit closer so you can properly hear her over the loud music. In doing so you can smell her perfume, it’s very strong and earthy.
You don’t know if it’s the alcohol you’ve been drinking or her scent that makes you a bit lightheaded but you like it either way.
“This isn’t really my scene if I’m being honest, but I’m enjoying myself.” You respond.
She nods, and the back of your neck and cheeks heat up when she checks you out. You bite your bottom lip and decide to do a little looking yourself, letting your eyes wander. Going down past her strong jawline, over her tall, athletic frame covered by a well tailored black blazer. There’s a diamond chain link resting on her chest and you briefly wonder if it’s long enough to dangle in—-
Wait—-
Oh hell no! This is your fucking song. It’s Beyoncé’s In Da Club remix, you’re surprised they’re even playing it.
“Oh shit! I love this song!” You yell before you can stop yourself.
She laughs, showing off those perfect teeth again and asks, “Do you want to dance?”
“Mmmmm nah,” you say “Dancing’s not really my thing, I don’t have much rhythm.”
Which is true, you look awkward and stiff as fuck. It’s why you’d rather stand and look cute in the corner.
“Come on,” she says, grabbing your hand, “I got you.”
You can’t even protest, she’s already pulling you down the stairs and out onto the floor.
She starts dancing first, moving smoothly to the beat. She makes it look so smooth and easy.
“Let me see what you got!”
You begin to awkwardly move your hips and arms in an attempt to find the beat, but you can’t quite get it.
She laughs hard at you and you stop, about to pout.
“Aw, you’re adorable.” she says coming close, “Here. Don’t look down, or you’ll overthink it.
She grabs your hips and helps you move in time with her. You can help but to look down and she grabs your chin making you look up at her.
“Eyes on me, hm?” she says.
You’re staring into her brown eyes and she’s watching you, hands still on your hips. It’s becoming much easier for you to find the beat on your own, but you don’t want her to move away.
In fact you want her closer. Everything about her you find sexy, from the smile, to the clothes, to the body. You try to pretend to not notice the heated gaze she’s staring at you with, but it’s a wonder how you haven’t melted to the floor already.
The song has since changed, Your Right by Doja Cat & The Weekend blares through the speakers & everything seems to have slowed down a bit.
But neither of you move. Instead she’s holding you close, pressing up against you. She dips her head down, so her lips are close to yours. Her hands wonder from your hips to down your backside to your ass. You lean forward pressing your lips into hers and she wastes no time kissing you back, letting you feel her full, soft lips again yours. You lick and bite her bottom lip and she lets you slide your tongue in her mouth, where you can feel just how warm it is.
You both are still grinding on eachother, this time with no regard for the rhythm of whatever the hell is playing now. One of her lean thighs is set firmly between yours, and you’re grinding down on it. You’re falling apart at the friction and you want nothing more than for her to put those hands currently squeezing your ass to work.
She stops kissing you and you look up at her through heavy lidded eyes.
“Do you want to take this out of here?”
You can’t say yes fast enough.
Before you know it you’re straddling her in the back of a car. She’s kissing down your jaw, going lower and hitting that sweet spot near your collar bone. Her hands are on your ass cheeks, spreading them apart and sliding a finger over your wet pussy.
You’re having the time of your life, until your phone rings, breaking up the silence. You sigh and roll your eyes.
Not right now. You take it out thinking it might be one of your girlfriends needing help, but nope.
“Damn, is that your man?” Shuri asks, giving you a knowing look.
You can’t even lie, as your screen says clear as day, “Boyfriend 💕”.
Fuck. She shrugs and goes back to kissing your neck, and whispers in your ear. “I don’t judge, answer it.”
You obey and answer the phone, and he begins to prattle on about how much he loves you—-something he’d always do when he’d just finished cheating and felt guilty.
You weren’t really paying attention. You were much more focus on the lips attached to your neck and the slim fingers working their way into your panties. Once inside she slipped on inside of you, making you gasp a bit, it’s taking everything in your power not to moan out loud. She slides in another and begins to pump them in and out of you. Her brown eyes are staring into yours and you’re still lamely holding the phone to your ear.
Then he starts asking questions.
“Where you at?”
Your voice comes out shaky, “The club, on 2nd st.”
“With who? Better not be up there with no dude.”
You’re about to fall apart when she presses her thumb against your clit, disguising your moans as coughs.
“The girls nigga, damn I gotta go.” you say hanging up the phone. You let out a loud moan when you cum, grasping her shoulders and dropping your phone somewhere in the car.
She pulls a wet hand from your panties and begins to suck on her fingers. She offers you one and you take it, tasting yourself on her.
“So….” She says, “You tryna see my strap? It’s made outta pure vibranium.”
“You don’t even have to ask.”
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jlawrandom · 6 months
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The chorus of Agora Hills by Doja Cat reminds me of a GhostProwler fanfic I'm reading. Help me 🤯
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asmubroom · 1 year
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FINALMENTE FIZ ICONS NOVOS <3 psd: @yaheopp
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doiefy · 9 months
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ballroom extravaganza // kim doyoung // jung jaehyun (announcement)
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tagging @zh-lele @danohan96 @turtash
hiiiii friends,
I'm making this post for the handful of people who were interested in this fic (it's good news, don't worry!!!!!). the story's been finished for a good month now and I already posted it on ao3 while doing some final proofreading; originally I wanted to post it in its entirety on tumblr as well, but started writing an epilogue that's bound to take me another month or so. I don't want to keep anyone waiting any longer so just redirecting y'all to ao3 for now. once the epilogue is done (and I stop being a little pussy about formatting on tumblr), I'll make sure it goes up on here as well.
also apologies for any inconvenience if you aren't an ao3 user (you can still read and interact as a guest) but I thought this would be the best way to do things while I tackle this hell of an epilogue. without further ado:
read here :)))
okee that's all! please bear w me for just a little longer AHAHAH
cheers, fei :)
oh p.s. I have more dojae content on ao3 now if you're interested. just them being sickeningly, disgustingly, atrociously sweet and silly with each other, no more deep depressing nonsense like ballroom.
(lolo love if you're reading this, I think your penpal style of writing posts and asks is rubbing off on me, hope you don't mind me taking a bit of inspiration <3)
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arson1st · 2 years
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poopydroopt · 2 months
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r my asks on? idk how to check but if they r put random shit in there abt like the triplets, music, girls stuff, books, or wtv cuz im soo bored and i just wanna talk tbh
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signya-stuff · 1 year
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— after all ;
::NOTAS:: insp. @kodalindissima / textures: @neighbourhood-ps || quando eu vi esse pack de textures azul, eu lembrei na hora do doyoung, essa capa ja era dele, e ficou tao lindo 😭
08/01 📆
capa teste, abra para melhor qualidade 🗝️
em caso de inspiração dê os devidos créditos! 🖇️
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mkeztrm · 1 month
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can you guys give me the most unserious satire fanfic ideas. like the most unserious unhinged out of pocket ideas ever.
like some shit about Shrek and the gingerbread man. 😄. Or some shit about the Shrek rave ( @inlovewithmattstur .)
no but I’m so bored pls. ill write anything you request 🙏
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ohhmydyosfics · 1 year
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(Dojae) Red Flag
Doyoung - 27 My career will always take precedence over our relationship. My best friend and I have matching rings we wear on our ring fingers. Nothing you buy me will ever replace it. I’m allergic to exercise and green vegetables. Do not ever ask me to go camping or fishing or hiking with you. The only hobbies I enjoy are sleeping and watching dramas.
Surely, Doyoung thinks, surely no one will swipe right on this.
Alternatively: Doyoung purposefully creates the worst dating profile to fulfill a promise. Jaehyun has been waiting years for this opportunity.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/38267704
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deryport · 4 months
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tudo é bem diferente · indisponível · insp: @hywnie
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pinkiepie20000 · 4 months
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rude annon deserves lemon in eyes (personal opinion)
im drinking coke rn
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Task Force 141 and their favorite indie sad girls
Price
Adores Lucy Dacus
Teared up hearing Night Shift the first time, cried the second time.
Owns the "Lucy Loves Me, Dads Fear Me" hat
Gaz
Mitski fan
His favorite album is Bury Me at Makeout Creek
Is still upset he missed seeing her live
Ghost
Pharb
Savior Complex is his favorite song
looks forward to her Christmas single every year
Soap
He is a top 40 listener so the closest to indie sad girl he gets is Lana Del Rey
Is unashamed about it and makes everyone listen to her unreleased stuff
His favorite album is Honeymoon
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