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warznymph · 10 months
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casualword · 3 months
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Jihyuk:
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abiiors · 1 year
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Begging for more Ross fluff 🙌
Absolutely! 💞💖
Warnings - There are mentions of alcohol in this one and some very slightly suggestive content
Ross x fem! reader
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Drunken Nights
‘How much have you had to drink?’ 
You hold up two fingers, then three. The room spins and the sound ebbs and flows around you. You aren’t sure what the question was in the first place or why you’re holding up your fingers. So just to be safe, you hold up three more fingers on your other hand. 
‘Ah,’ he barely suppresses the smile on his lips and nods sagely, ‘I see…’
‘How much have you had to drink?’ you try to ask but it mostly comes out slurred anyway. 
‘Nothing,’ he replies, ‘I need to drive you home, remember?’
He takes a step forward and goes to wrap his arm around your waist but you push him away.
‘Noooo,’ you whine, ‘I have a boyfriend!’ 
He raises an eyebrow and stops in his tracks. There’s something so familiar about his face, about the way he’s trying to suppress his smile. 
‘And what’s his name?’ he asks. ‘He must be a very lucky guy indeed.’
You let the last comment slide and eye him from head to toe. 
‘His name is Ross and he has this really cute smile and just gorgeous dimples. Oh oh he’s also in a band and he was supposed to come pick me up…’ You ramble for a bit more and watch as his restraint slips and his face breaks into a breathtaking smile. 
A smile with just gorgeous dimples.
‘Ross!’ you shriek and throw yourself in his arms with barely any warning. Of course, he catches you effortlessly.
‘Good job, baby,’ he laughs in your hair, ‘should we go home?’
He holds your waist for support as you stumble and sway to the exit and then out of the door. He listens to your half-finished distracted stories and reacts at all the right moments. The night air is chilly against your skin and despite the alcohol blanket, you feel the goosebumps rising. It doesn’t take him long to notice them too and instantly he goes to take off his warm leather jacket. 
Wearing the jacket feels like being enveloped in a big cosy hug. It reaches mid-thigh for you and the sleeves extend a good few inches past your fingertip but the jacket smells exactly like him. Once he makes sure you’re no longer cold, he presses a kiss just above your brow and goes to unlock the passenger-side door. 
‘Come on,’ he coaxes and helps you get into the seat. Once he’s in the driver’s seat, he reaches across and clicks your seatbelt in place. 
‘Did you have fun, darling?’ he asks as he starts the car but the softness of the jacket and the warmth of the car is already lulling you to sleep.
‘So much fun…’ you mumble as your eyes close on their own.
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The next memories you have are of him carrying you out of the car and into the house. How he managed to unlock the front door is beyond you. All you really remember is being surrounded by his scent and his warmth as he hums some song under his breath. 
You feel the soft bed under you and feel his hands trying to make you sit upright. 
‘Are we going to bed?’ you ask already stifling a yawn. This room spins just like the last and being lulled to sleep in his comforting arms sounds like an absolute dream. 
‘In a minute, okay?’ he runs a hand through your hair and then crouches down to undo the buckles of your heels. 
‘Mm-hmm,’ you nod obediently and watch him as he puts the shoes in one corner of the room. 
You watch as he grabs the emergency makeup wipes from your dresser and gently starts to wipe away the makeup on your face. He’s so focussed on it that he barely sees it coming when you place a sloppy kiss on the corner of his mouth. 
‘You’re my pretty boy, did I tell you that?’ you try to flirt terribly when he laughs. 
‘Your pretty boy, huh?’ he asks and wipes off the last of your lipstick. 
‘Mm-hmm,’ you reply confidently. 
‘Will you let me take you out of this dress?’ he asks and instantly realises his mistake when you start giggling like a ten-year-old. 
‘Buy me dinner first, at least!’ 
‘Not like that you pervert,’ he laughs, ‘I need to get you ready for bed. Or do you not want to sleep anymore?’
‘Whyyyy,’ you ask coyly, ‘you have other things on your mind?’
He doesn’t even dignify that with a response, instead he opens his wardrobe and gets one of his t-shirts out.
‘Arms up,’ he instructs and you let out an oooooh
‘You’re going to have a raging hangover tomorrow, you know that?’ he teases as he finally manages to get the dress off you and put you in his clean t-shirt. 
‘I’m not,’ you declare, ‘I’m invincible!’
‘We’ll see about that,’ he says as he fills a glass of water from the bedside table. ‘Drink this for me?’
‘And what will you give me for it?’ you wink—or at least, attempt to wink and he simply rolls his eyes. But you don’t miss the small smile that’s tugging at the corner of his lips. 
‘My darling, light of my life, will you pretty please drink this for me?’ he asks as he crouches down to your level. 
‘Only because you asked so nicely.’
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Once the lights are off, he pulls you in his arms, plays with your hair till you feel your eyes getting heavy again. 
‘You’re my pretty girl, you know that?’ he asks and he almost sounds shy.
Your pretty girl huh?’ you mumble repeating his words back to him. 
‘Mm-hmm,’ he replies just as you had, ‘the absolute prettiest girl ever!’
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harringtonfan4 · 1 year
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The gasp I let out when I saw this
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vensvoid · 1 year
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hello i forgot about this account but now that i am back, quick update, im still obsessed with chen kitay
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thetempleofnyx · 2 years
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in literal shambles over kazuha. i love him so much :((((
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ijustlikemovies · 2 years
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enoch (enh) my one and only
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ibtisams · 3 months
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My father was martyred by Israel on 10 October 2023 after sacrificing his care in hospital so the injured children could take priority. Today would have been his 60th birthday. He was always selfless, kind, and giving for others. My father gave up everything for me to be able to have a better life, because that is what he always dreamed for me and my sister. The world suffered a great loss when he died, and my heart is always with him and every Palestinian who has lost someone.
In his honour and memory, I would love for anyone who is able to do so to consider donating to The Palestine Children’s Relief Fund.
The PCRF is an amazing organisation that does so much for those in Gaza right now, including helping provide food, water and medicine. You can donate any amount you are able to- there is no minimum! My father would have given his very last cent if he saw the way Palestine was continuing to suffer after over 100 days with this limited aid, so I know celebrating him by helping others is the least he would have wanted.
I saw @parrot-parent do a very successful donation match and I thought it was such a good idea so I will also match all donations up to $500! If you feel comfortable sending me proof of the amount of your donation, I will match it as a donation at the end of February. (My messages are set to mutuals only, but if you donate and we aren’t mutuals if you send an ask with the proof I will make sure to answer it privately.)
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redsray · 2 months
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Batfam AU where Jason never dies, so Tim doesn't join the family the standard way. Instead, he continues pouring most of his time and energy into his photography, eventually becoming known as a popular photographer for events and all that. So now, picture this: Tim gets hired to be a photographer for a Wayne gala. Obviously, he's ecstatic, because he can take pictures of Batman, Robin and Nightwing and be in their presence for a whole night. Since Tim is so naturally talented in stealth and taking pictures unnoticed, the second one of the fam realises this they're like: this kid is good. Tim manages to go unnoticed by all 3 of them (all bat-trained, one literally batman) multiple times during the night, and even when he is noticed, he disappears before they can manage to get a good look at him; to the sheer amazement of Dick and Jason.
Jason, (very discreetly putting snacks in his suit pocket): i know you're under the table, kid.
Tim: don't mind me, Mr. Todd-Wayne, sir, just taking a few pictures
Jason: right... Jason's fine, and what pictures were you taking from under the table?!
Tim, showing him perfectly good shots of him: these.
Jason: how did you get that. it looks like you took it from the rafters
Tim, nodding: I did.
Jason, glancing at the ceiling: ...what?
Tim, gone:
Jason: no fucking way.
Dick, hearing a very, very faint camera shutter from behind him:
Dick, turning around and finding no one there: what the actual...
Dick, getting the feeling of being watched and whirling around to find Tim staring at him from across the room: ... huh.
Jason, pulling Dick aside: you see that kid too, right?!
Dick, nodding: the camera kid, yeah?
Jason: who is that.
Dick: he's one of the hired photographers, apparently. one of the best in his field, despite his age.
Jason: he's good. like, really good. snuck up on me 4 times already, the little bastard.
Dick: you too? i swear he's constantly watching. it's creepy how well he can sneak past both of us.
Jason:
Dick:
Jason: you don't think...
Dick: no. B would've told us.
Jason:
Dick:
Dick: did he get another kid and not tell us somehow
Bruce: what do you mean another kid?
Jason: you heard us. did you adopt another kid and not tell us?!
Bruce: no?? how would I even?? ... what's this about?
Dick: one of the photographers has managed to sneak up on both me and Jay multiple times already
Bruce: what.
Jason: he also can't be more than like. 15 or 16. so forgive us for assuming you took another one in.
Bruce: do you know his name?
Dick:
Jason:
Bruce: really?
Dick: in our defence, he's very hard to catch. i wouldn't be surprised if he's snuck up on you, too.
[camera shutter noise]
All of them, whipping their heads toward the sound only to find nothing but air:
Tim, smiling from the other side of the room:
Jason: do you see what we mean?!
Cue an entire night of shenanigans where it's just Dick, Jason and Bruce trying to catch Tim and learn about him. Upon finding out who he is and where he lives, Dick immediately asks to keep him as an honorary member of the family. Jason is hesitant at first but at some point Tim calls Bruce Batman instead of Mr. Wayne on accident and Jason laughs so hard he's basically won over. Bruce can do nothing but watch as Tim proceeds to come over almost every night for sleepovers and is coddled by both of his sons. And he can't deny, the kid's investigation and stealth skills are top tier. By the time Dick and Jason both start referring to Tim as 'their younger brother' Bruce has just accepted his fate.
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saltoru · 8 months
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being a jujutsu sorcerer and a parent rarely ends well. sorcerers who have to fight for their lives everyday barely have any time and energy even for themselves. adding babies to the picture is hard to imagine.
but gojo was determined to balance his work and personal life when you entered his life, which is why he has a baby girl strapped to his chest as he holds up his hand and crosses his fingers, already to send a special grade curse into his domain.
"daddy~" his baby babbles, cheek squished against his purple uniform.
"yes, baby?" gojo smiles down at his baby and gently sweeps her hair out of her eyes. he pays little to no attention to the curse, who had already spread out their domain and is currently sending wave after wave of attacks, all of which gojo repels with a touch. "this is domain expansion," he gently explains to her, smirking at the curse who is obviously offended that he wasn't taking them seriously. "in a second, you're gonna see daddy's domain."
his baby blinks and shuffles around in the strap, whining a bit as she tries to get comfortable. for all she knows, it's too dark and hot and she misses mommy's smell.
before she knows it, the space around her begins to look like the night sky, and she can't see the curse anymore.
"this is my domain," her daddy says, but she misses seeing the sun. why is it nighttime all of the sudden?
"nooo" she whines as she kicks around. where's the ice cream he promised her earlier? and where is mommy? she doesn't want to go to sleep yet!
"not easily impressed, hm?" he laughs, protectively holding his baby's head against his chest as he closes up his domain after finishing off the curse.
"let's go get ice cream, yeah?" he ruffles her hair and holds up her hands, dancing them up in the air with a huge grin. the sunlight hits her face again and a smile quickly reappears. "you did so good today. did you learn a lot about jujutsu fights today? did'ja enjoy our little adventure together?"
"ice cweam" she smiles, doing a few happy kicks. and that's how the tradition of getting ice cream after missions started for the daddy-daughter pair.
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bigfatbreak · 2 months
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dad villain au: did emilie just. not consider at all that adrien was literally dying at the time. wow
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she's in the habit of deciding when Adrien's suffering is acceptable, and if it is, she'll just fix it later.
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abiiors · 1 year
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On my hands and knees begging for all the domestic Ross fluff 😭❤️
tiny, tiny blurb for you before I go to bed.
You can read it as a standalone but I kinda wrote it as a sequel to Drunken Nights
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Hungover Mornings
Ross sighs as soon as he hears you waking up in the bedroom. Just as he expected, there’s a small groan, followed by a long drawn-out groan of pure regret. And after that, each of your movements is punctuated with a barely audible ow.
He’s been awake for hours, of course, it’s almost coming up to noon now. So he’s been awake and anticipating a hangover and he’s quite proud of the fact that he’s prepared. He walks into the room carrying a small tray laden with a glass of orange juice, some toast and a pack of Neurofen. 
The sight in front of him is pitiful—you, green in the face, leaning over the side of the bed. He quickly sets the tray on the nightstand and pushes the trash can under you just in case. Then he settles on the edge of the bed and starts rubbing your back in big, comforting circles. He already knows this is going to be a miserable day but he’s determined to make it as bearable as possible. 
When ten minutes later nothing comes up, he braves the decision and asks if you’re okay to sit up for a bit. 
‘Come on, love, how about we try some orange juice?’ he tries gently, ‘it doesn’t have any pul—’
‘Don’t say that word,’ you groan into the blankets and he hears something like a small gag. 
‘Alright, alright,’ he continues the back rubs, ‘orange juice, come on.’
You’re basically a rag doll in his hands, limp and boneless, so he has to give up on any attempts to make you move by yourself. 
‘I’m never drinking again,’ you moan once you’re up, ‘never!’
‘I thought you were invincible,’ he teases. 
For a second he’s unsure if you remember your drunken words from the night before. But then your eyes narrow at him and your nostrils flare and there’s only so much he can do to not burst out laughing. 
But he won’t, he values his life after all. 
‘Ross, I will throw up on you,’ you threaten weakly and sink back into the pillows. 
He does feel quite bad then. He knows how much you’ve had to drink last night; even he would be bedridden after a night out like that. You, who’s let’s face it, frankly half his size, must be miserable. 
‘Half a toast and some juice, yeah?’ he pleads, ‘then you can take the painkillers and go back to bed.’ When you instantly perk up at the prospect of painkillers, he knows he’s won you over. 
So Ross smiles and leans forward to press a small kiss into your hair. 
Even with the state you’re currently in—hair messy, eyes half-open and a frankly murderous expression on your face—he still can’t help but think you’re the absolute prettiest person he’s ever laid eyes on
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egophiliac · 5 months
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I have SO many thoughts about everything and they are in no kind of order yet, so here's just some quick little bits in the meantime!
I am not normal about any of these characters!
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#art#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland spoilers#twisted wonderland episode 7 spoilers#twisted wonderland episode 7 part 6 spoilers#twisted wonderland book 7 spoilers#twisted wonderland book 7 part 6 spoilers#me just staring at the ceiling thinking about anime characters#if i start talking about the big stuff now it's going to turn into a huge rambling mess so in the meantime#i did not get sebek (yet) (i need to contemplate my gems...) but i did see his groovy#he is just full-on cinderella-sparkles bibbidi-bobbidi-booing into that armor! magnificent.#and i really don't have enough words for how much i love tiny malleus. he is perfect. he is precious. he is everything to me.#he knows who his dad is no matter what some crusty dead talking ectoplasm blobs say#(man no wonder lilia's got hangups if THAT was the general attitude he was getting)#('eww you got your dirty bat cooties on the prince' go sit in the corner with mrs. rosehearts you absolute garbage)#(...i did kind of love that lilia started to wake up because the senate said one nice thing to him)#(and he immediately was like 'this is not reality')#(sounds about right)#on a lighter note i was just. SO charmed by the little throwaway about ✨dragon lord consort esteemed diplomat revaan✨#who picks the vegetables out of his food and hides them under the tablecloth#everything i learn about this man makes me like him more. he was SO dumb.#now we know where malleus gets it from i guess#also unrelated but once again the fact that i named my mc tamago has had unintentional consequences#tamago take the tamago and tamago tamagao tamago#frikkin love that when yuu gives the egg back you can just be like 'i love him. this is my baby now.' 100% accurate.#also yuu continually referring to malleus as tsunotarou even to the senate = amazing. yuu really has NO self-preservation or awareness.#they fit right in with everyone else#<- see what did i tell you. huge rambling mess.#and i haven't even BEGUN to talk about MELEANOR -- (is dragged offstage by a hook)
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saturdaysky · 2 months
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we'll be alright, love. we'll make it through, you'll see.
just a doodle of my gnome tav, mayhew, and gale sometime in the long, dark night of the soul that is act 2
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used a photo ref for the general pose. refs are amazing ✌
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shepscapades · 7 months
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At long last… the story of how Mumbo Deviates! I realize this is the most anticlimactic response i could've given to the crazy number of asks I’ve gotten wondering how Mumbo deviates and asking how angsty or heartbreaking or dramatic it is… but hear me out okay. The idea that mumbo is just doing Normal, Day-To-Day android stuff and some random mob just. spooks him so bad that he deviates on the spot and never tells a soul is not only Hilarious but it also feels Really in character DLFGKJFGJ
(And so, i stick to my guns about mumbo being spared from angst. silly goofy guy who i love so so much =w=)
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