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piastri · 2 months
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max risking a fine for being late to the national anthem just to not ignore martin and ask if he’s okay…. I am endeared
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weaponizedducks · 2 months
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not ashamed to admit i cry at uther's death
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seijorhi · 9 days
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How do feel about Omimi?
I used to think that he’d be the guy in the corner holding the cam during an inako gangbang but. Hmmm last rewatch of s4 hit different
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transingthoseformers · 5 months
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Imagine Inferno bring temporarily put in charge of the Predacons and somehow
Somehow he ends up making smart decisions (for the sake of the queen and colony of course 🥰)
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skelekins · 5 months
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:)
Just cute scar thing been thinking about
Bc he hasn’t been able to use his comfy powers in a very long time (got corrupted by circumstance and, in turn trying to use it caused distress (especially bc the results were more and more lacking))
So when he first sees/feels/smells one of Kelek’s objects he’s just instantly drawn to it bc “smells like me, kind of, feels like comfort” just starts purring and kneading
Probably passes the fuck out and is actually somewhat relaxed
>w< luv scar being cute
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tinfoilvalentine · 7 months
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yugiohz · 1 year
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aww bakugo is worried about shoto
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nerdierholler · 7 months
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October Writing Day 2
Still using the BG3 Inktober prompt list. Just exploring those horrible Durge dreams the game mentions.
Who Are You?
He doesn’t know why he thinks a good night’s sleep will somehow bring back his memories. In truth, it isn’t something Kerric would have admitted to or perhaps even realized when he curled into his bedroll but some part of him expected, hoped, it might.
But no, sleep did not bring answers or peace or understanding, it brought something far, far worse. Rivers of blood. Piles of mangled limbs. A sea of dead bodies. And he was at the center of it all, smiling, laughing, breathing in the iron smell, letting it fill his lungs, the taste on his tongue making him salivate. All of it bringing him sweet, exquisite pleasure that spread through his body leaving him teetering on the brink.
He awakes with a start. His heart pounds in his chest and bile begins to rise in his throat at the remembered fragments of dream still lingering in his mind. But, there’s also no denying the warmth in his body and tightness as he shifts on the ground. 
By the Gods what’s happening to him? He’s too afraid to move, to get up and walk off the confusion of thoughts and feelings, unsure of what he might do if any of the others awoke and approached him. The dawn is too far off for him to wake now anyways, he would be of no use tomorrow if he did, but the thought of returning to sleep fills him with dread. What he wants is oblivion, nothing but darkness, for his mind to be as empty as the past when he tries to remember.
Another thought creeps in, it needn't be this hard, he doesn’t need to fight. His body knows what it wants, all he needs to do is relax and enjoy, one simple act could bring it all back, his hands know what to do, what they want, all he has to do is allow it.  
A sob threatens to escape. His teeth bite into his lower lip as he tries to keep it in. The struggle to keep quiet and keep the dark thoughts from overwhelming him eventually consume his shattered, confused mind and the oblivion he wishes for finally comes.
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lopsushi · 2 years
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Can I give Yàn Hào hug please I think he deserves one
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Yán Hào would enjoy the hug but not to long, he’s a energetic moving cub that needs to play. He’s very hyper at time till he tired himself out.
Also sure! He wouldn’t mind you touching his hands.
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eddiesxangel · 3 months
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Thinking about the time my bf kissed my tummy and said “mine” when I was being insecure about my body
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tea-and-liquor · 2 years
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Hello! I wanted to ask if you can write Thenas and Gils first kiss in the boxer and dancer au! They are so cute!
She was magnificent, as always. Gil treasured the time he got to spend watching her dance, even from across the hall. He was hungry for it, having started ending class earlier and earlier, little by little. If anyone had noticed, no one felt like calling him out on it.
Just as well, Gil figured. He wasn't totally ready to admit that it was so he could watch the beautiful dance teacher across the hall.
Her class had already been dismissed, and given how she was dancing alone, he assumed that even Sersi had already left. Thena always took a little extra time to herself after her classes were done to practice by herself.
And sometimes, he would feel brave enough to 'interrupt'.
"Excuse me," he grinned as he pushed the door open gently. "I was looking for a cute ballerina with blonde hair?"
"Gil," she sounded like she was admonishing him, but he was rewarded with a very fond eye-roll and a stunning smile.
"Hey," he greeted with a smile as she stopped in the middle of her routine to walk over to him. She had the same grace as always, even setting her feet down from toe to heel. He guessed it must be quite a habit for her to walk like that. "How were classes today?"
"Nice and simple," she smiled, happy to sway in front of him while her music played in the background. "Although it's quite hard to wrangle the morning class when you interrupt."
"Sorry," he chuckled, recalling quite well the ruckus he'd caused.
The girls had all excitedly informed Miss Thena that her 'boyfriend' had arrived. The seasoned teacher had done her best to ignore her class' teasing with her dignity in tact.
Gil thought it was cute that she got flustered when her students called him that.
"You seemed like you wanted that coffee, though," he pointed out, and he knew damn well he was right about it.
Thena pursed her lips at him, unwilling to hand his victory to him on a silver platter. "For all you knew, I'd already had plenty--or had brought my own with me!"
"I seem to recall you saying that no amount of coffee in the world was enough for your first class of the day," he crossed his arms, smirking at her. Thena's eyes drifted over them just for a second before snapping back up to his face.
"Can you at least be earlier with it?--before we're in the middle of stretches?"
"Fine, I'll be nice and early with it next time," he promised.
They both knew that he had no such intention, probably planning to make an even bigger show of bringing her coffee next time.
"It's hard enough to get the young goslings in line," Thena sighed, unfolding her own arms to put her hands on her hips. The tension and stiffness was always slow to drain from her form at the end of the day. "You giving them something to giggle over doesn't help."
"Y'know, I looked it up, and young swans are called cygnets," he shrugged, unfolding his arms and reaching out to pull her closer in one - hopefully - smooth move.
"They start as goslings," Thena said firmly, even as she let him pull her close enough for his musk to intermingle with the scent of her perfume. Why did she wear perfume to class just to get all sweaty? "When they start to show some real promise, then they will become cygnets."
Gil chuckled, "your little ducklings?"
"I just told you they're goslings."
Gil let out a hearty laugh, pulling Thena into it with him. He did think it was funny, but he broke from the laughter first, tentatively walking his fingers up her back until he felt the edge of her leotard. He tapped the bare skin there, pale and silken. "Are we still on for friday?"
Thena just nodded, her smile stretching out as he rubbed small circles around her shoulder blades. She looked kind of delicate, but the muscles were strong, almost wiry with so little fat around them to soften the angles of the bone.
"Can't wait," he beamed back at her.
Thena's eyes drifted a little again, although Gil wasn't entirely sure where. But then she was reigning in her smile and taking a slight step back. Just enough that he wasn't really holding her anymore.
He pouted.
"Sorry," she offered quietly, pulling her formality around her again as if folding wings around herself protectively. "I should finish this routine."
"That's okay," he smiled, letting her hand slip out of his and drifting towards the door. "I'll see you friday?"
"Looking forward to it," she promised him, just as honestly and concisely as he had.
Gil paused at the door handle. He turned back, catching her eye with a determined set of his jaw. "Oh, one more thing?"
"Hm?" she blinked, genuinely waiting for him to bring up something he forgot or something about their date.
Gil strode over to her, dropping his bag on the floor with intention. He wrapped an arm around her, tilting his head down to kiss her. He didn't press further, waiting for her response to the simple but purposeful touch of his lips to hers.
She accepted.
Gil deepened the kiss, moving his lips against hers as her hands moved over his arms until her palms could press against his biceps. He knew he'd seen her looking, earlier.
Thena's eyes fluttered as Gil pulled away, leaving her with only the faintest tease of his tongue against her lips.
Gil could feel the blush in his cheeks, but he took some comfort in the bright red flushing Thena's even paler skin. He tucked back a few hairs that had escaped her tight up-do.
"Gil-"
"Y'know," he chuckled, unable to contain his smile after a kiss like that. "I can't remember what I was going to say."
Thena sputtered, her lips moving with no proper thoughts coming out.
"Anyway," he shrugged, going back for his bag as if he really had forgotten something. "See you friday?"
"Gil!"
"Looking forward to it!"
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shoot-of-corruption · 8 months
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*gives mariku lots of head pats for being so cute with Yuugi*
He lets them abide for a few moments and lunges for them with his teeth, when it just so gets too much, snarling lightly as he caught their hand in his mouth.
Are you sure, you want to continue~? Something seems to whisper through their mind, followed by very graphic images of interesting blood spray.
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retribution-if · 1 year
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"It was a mistake to create lesser beings who demand for more than they already have been given." Abel is closer now. He raises his sword. "And it was a mistake to rely on your equals to assist you."
Is it bad If I think Grandpa sounds so cool when he says 👆 even if he's trying to kill us👉👈
I'm not gonna even shame you for that, because even I did while I was writing that sentence 😭
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samlover4evr · 8 months
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when i wake up tomorrow i have to watch s10 and deal with demon dean oh fuck . anyway. the reveal of demon dean is insane i might not love him but hes kind of a crazy little fella
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this killed me the first time i watched it in 6th grade
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arcxnumvitae · 11 months
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As much as I joke that he’s a himbo, Iomhar can actually be very insightful at times.
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