#it’s based off of a fanfic

[redactedrem]

Headcanon where after so many arguments between the batkids and Bruce over his paranoia and complete disregard for his kids privacy, the entire family had compromised with (in the healthiest way possible) downloading life360 on their phones and that's how they all keep track of each other.

Now Bruce knew that this is mostly for his benefit and is supposed to be a healthy alternative for his unhealthy paranoia and helicopter parenting, but what he wasn't expecting was for his kids to start keeping track of him.

He's putting gas in his car and Dick calls him because apparently Dick has been watching him drive around on the app? And Bruce is currently at a gas station thats right around the corner from a Taco Bell and now Dick wants him to get food for everyone since he's already there.

He's driving home from a meeting and Steph calls him because her and Duke were shopping in the area and wants to know if he can pick them up, when he asks how she knew he was on the same street, he gets a "Oh I just like to stalk everyone on the app for funsies." as an answer.

Jason calls him and he can barely get out a hello before Jason cuts him off, "Bruce why the fuck is your phone battery on 5%, charge your damn phone" which completely stuns him because why does he know that. He clears his throat before answering. "Jason, what?"

"Everyone can see each others phone batteries on '360, now charge your phone." Is all he gets before Jason hangs up on him.

#I have more ideas in my head #but I didn't want to make the post too long #might repost later #might write a small fanfic off of this #I actually don't have life360 but my friend does and I'm basing this off of how she interacts with her mom #batfamily #batfam #headcanon #dick grayson #nightwing #bruce wayne #batman #jason todd #red hood #tim drake #red robin #cardinal tim drake #stephanie brown #spoiler

[ghostfacd]

fratboy!luke who..

- looks like he doesn’t wanna be at any of the functions but he still def parties his ass off

- definitely did those pledgetok tiktoks

- sighs whenever his frat bro does something dumb like a very loud face palm

- when he fucks up he texts u “i sincerely apologize to my beautiful sexy girlfriend, pls forgive me”

- when you don’t pull up to any of his frat’s events he’s asking the president if he really has to go

- “do i really tho josh? it’s just one event. my girlfriend wont even be there!”

- shrugs off any sorority girl who tries to flirt with him

- “uh i have a girlfriend.”

- when he’s drunk, he’s probably showing the girls who are trying to get w him pictures from his photo album labeled “my pretty gf” and that backs them right off

- everytime he’s hungover, he goes to the McDonald’s near his uni and eat 10 hash browns and 1 McMuffin 😭

- how did he meet you… funny story actually 😓

- luke did those tiktoks where they’d knock on random people’s dorm doors and throw a football and catch it and be like “u ladies alright?”

- well funny story actually: luke’s friend, luca, actually threw the football at luke’s stomach when you opened your door and he tumbled back and fell onto you

- so i guess you can say he fell for you? HHAHA get it… okay.

- luca never lets luke live that down because he’s like “nah uh you cant be mad at me cause im the one who helped you get a girlfriend in the first place.”

#guys im not actually good w this frat stuff so apologizes if i get things wrong 😔 #basing off what ik cause one of my guy friends is apart do a frat #anyway start of a new au ??? YES #frat!luke au #luke hughes #luke hughes x you #luke hughes x reader #luke hughes x y/n #luke hughes angst #luke hughes fluff #luke hughes blurb #luke hughes fic #luke hughes smut #luke hughes imagines #luke hughes imagine #luke hughes fanfic

[katballesteros]

Accept these incomplete Kagome drafts (and one Kikyou?), let’s pretend I didn’t just take like what, 5 months off tumblr—let’s pretend I’ve been here all along. Where did I go? Nowhere.

#i planned it this was my plan all along #guess the fanfic that last one is based off of #i know thats not how miko robes look like or work take them as they are thanks #fourth has a ref pic #it’s somewhere on Pinterest #kagome #inuyasha #higurashi #fanart #inuvember #i guess???

[yayakoishii]

Hello, I’ve loved seeing all of your One Piece content recently! Could I request a Sanji and a fellow straw hat reader who recently got married? I saw something recently about how once Sanji gets married, there would come a moment where someone would call ‘Vinsmoke’ and both would turn their heads and it would just cause Sanji to get emotional because he finally shares a last name with someone who doesn’t see him as worthless. Someone who instead looks at him like he single-handedly placed every star in the sky. If you don’t end up writing this that’s alright, I at least wanted to share this little scenario.

Vinsmoke | Sanji x Reader

Fandom: One Piece

Pairing: Vinsmoke Sanji x Reader

Word Count: 600

Genre: Fluff, minor angst?

A/n: *laughs in still haven't read past Ch. 526* Hey there requester <3 Firstly, I'm happy to hear you enjoy my writing! Thank you so much for this absolutely lovely request. You actually requested it when they were closed but I found it too cute and wanted to write it– even though I haven't reached that part in the manga yet. But, I wrote based on the things I learnt from fanfics (and whatever I got spoiled about, lol) so this might be inaccurate? I would have loved to expand but I need to know the entire backstory properly before I could do that TT Still, I had a fun time writing this cute drabble! Hope you enjoy it ♡

also available on ao3!

Sanji woke up to the most beautiful sight in his entire life– you lying next to him, curled up against his chest from where he could see your hair spilling over the pillow and your relaxed face. This was the sight he was going to wake up every day to, from now on, and the thought of it made him feel like the most blessed man on Earth.

You shifted a little, burrowing closer into him, as if you two were already sticking to each other. He could feel your skin on his own, reminders of the night before but all he could feel at the moment was overwhelming love. He couldn't hold back when he saw your hand with a ring come up to lie above his heart. The choked off sound he let out woke you up, and you looked up at him with sleepy puffy eyes.

"Sanji…?" You mumbled, humming in contentment when he wrapped you up in his arms. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, my love," he said quietly, gathering you into his arms, his own wedding band grazing your back as he did so. You shivered at the sudden cold touch but looked at him with dopey eyes full of so much love that he felt blinded. "Just thinking of how lucky I am."

The two of you eventually rolled out of the hotel bed and got ready to leave for your trip. You were on your honeymoon, a week long trip to a famous vacation island that had a lot of fun activities. Sanji had gotten ready first and gone down to the lobby to discuss something with the staff. You hurried up and joined him there after you had made sure that all the marks he left on you were hidden well under your clothes. You were not embarrassed by them – but you were also a private person who preferred to keep certain things to yourself. The love Sanji made to you was something no one else has to see or know. It was something just for you to experience.

You checked out at the reception since you had the room key and were about to make your way to Sanji when the hotel staff behind you suddenly called out, "Vinsmoke-san?"

"Yes?" You turned around automatically, feeling a little giddy. You had been preparing for this ever since Sanji proposed to you. To be called by his name, to be called his…

You didn't notice Sanji's reaction because of your own thoughts. The blonde had turned to answer the call only to be left dumbfounded when he realised the staff had called for you. You, who were now Vinsmoke (Y/n), had replied back with so much ease, like you had been answering to it your whole life.

And it was like someone had pulled his heart out of his chest and clenched it– it was both painful and pleasing to him that you were a Vinsmoke now. The first one to always be by his side, the first one to protect him even though he was clearly no longer the weak boy he once was. The first one to look at him like he hung the stars in the sky, the first one to love and accept him for who he was– you were now his first, real family. The family he had chosen and started. The family who loved him.

"Sanji?" Your concerned voice jolted him out of his thoughts and he blinked, feeling his eyes wet suddenly. His face was cradled gently in your soft hands as you looked up at him, silently asking him why he was about to cry. "What got you like this?"

Sanji swallowed the heavy lump he could feel in his throat, like his emotions had turned into a ball and were trying to come up his throat. He blinked away the last vestiges of his tears, instead wrapping you up in his arms again.

"You being mine now," he whispered, knocking his forehead gently against yours. His clear blue eyes looked straight into yours as he added, "In heart, mind, name and life."

°•❀•°

#one piece #one piece x reader #one piece fanfic #one piece imagines #one piece drabble #quick drabble #vinsmoke sanji #vinsmoke sanji x reader #sanji x reader #op sanji #sanji #sanji fanfic #one piece sanji #black leg sanji #fic request #fluff #married sanji and reader is such a cute duo omg #i loved writing this #even tho i'm writing based off the spoilers i know lmao

[furinzii]

cocky asshole

#murder drones #murder drones fanart #glitch productions #vvadeyy #art #clip studio paint #md fanart #uzi doorman #serial designation n #nuzi #based off of my friends fanfic #hehe they’re so silly

[ahkylous]

Drawing fanart of your own fanfiction is underrated and I think people should do it more often

#my art #fanart #art #also this is based off my thing on ao3 #I just havent posted this specific oneshot yet #gravity falls #au #gravity falls au #drifting stars au #portal au #mabel pines #gravity falls mabel #gf mabel #portal mabel #digital art #digital coloring #fanfiction #fanfic #my fanfic #my fanfiction

[sherwees]

cw : obsession, manipulation, implications of domestic abuse and why does yangyang have a helicopter in his backyard?

side note : @ne0pearl and @teasteeper wanted me to drop this so here it is!!

side side note : yangyang beret?!

best friend yangyang that'll try to prove that he's better than your boyfriend by buying you all types of luxuries ranging from dolce&gabbana, louis vuitton and rolex. Something else that adorned your neck besides the 1200 dollar necklaces was the hickies that he would leave just so he could hear you struggle trying to explain that they were just bruises; your best lie was saying that it was an allergic reaction.

he'll spend hours on his free days, just scrolling through clothing catalogs (sometimes with his sidekick, hendery) just to pick out his gifts for you. hendery always found something that was perfect and he was a little too exact about your interests but it wasn't that much of a big deal.

when he would looked up at you with his arms around your waist, doe eyes and all in your new outfit in the dressing room. you giggle then grab at the price tag and let out an honestly dramatic gasp with your hand covering your mouth and all. “oh my gosh! 5,000 for a coat?!” you squealed but he immediately shushed you as he stood up with a smug look, eyebrow raised. “don't worry about it.. let your best friend treat you well~” his voice low, smooth like his hands lowering to your ass, giving it a light squeeze before twirling you around.

your boyfriend, winwin which happens to be one of his closest friends always questions him about his gifts makes the happiness crawl up his neck in tingles. his scrunched eyebrows, the hurt in his voice and the looks he gives him just riles him on. deeper into you, deeper into his craze.

yangyang that loves scaring the truth out of you. he loves being all dry in your texts after you maybe say the wrong thing or he catches you hanging out with your boyfriend. sometimes, he would corner you and bombard you with questions that barely have an answer, just like the first day you both started dating.

“do you really love me?” he randomly blurted one morning, you turn on your heel with a confused look at his more angered look. he only walked closer and your ass uncomfortably pressed against the counter but he didn't stop until he stood only a few inches away from you but repeated the question slower as if you didn't already get it. “yeah, as a friend..” you shrugged nonchalantly before attempt to turn back to your cereal but there was suddenly a resounding bang from the cabinet by your ear and you shrieked. “what the fuck!” you whined, covering your ear with hopes to lull the ringing. yangyang muttered, “naïve little whore” before turning you around with a swift tug at your shoulder,

“so all those times together meant nothing to you”

“but I have a boyfri–”

“if you truly loved sicheng, you would've took a sign and left the dressing room that day.” His words spewed like a firework explosion. You cupped your palm around his mouth with a gasp, shaking your head slowly with a quick “Nuh uh!”, you could tell that he was smiling behind your palm. He then licked it with a chuckle, your hand slamming against the counter in the process which elicited a hard grunt from you.

“You're so pretty when you're mad~” he said whilst circling his hand around your neck to grasp and squeeze your nape before heading in for a kiss.

he scared you though. sometimes, he would shove himself in the crane of your neck to whisper belitting words and lies about your relationship; that'll only make you overthink. his persuasion was so good to the point where he convinced you to make him your ‘first time’ because winwin was inexperienced and “wouldn't understand you like he did.”

sometimes, he would even refuse to apologize or convince you that a situation never happened. that day he snuck into your room in the middle of the night. never happened. when he grasped your neck and nearly suffocated you unconscious. was the past and he “changed”. he wanted your relationship to be perfect.

everytime you and winwin had a simple misunderstanding, he would be the first to run to you about what winwin said supposedly:

“He was like, ‘she's too whiny about everything and I just don't fucking understand her! I just wished she understood me more!’” He mocked winwin's emotional state then bellowed a laugh before continuing to blow on his noir nails. A slick, sick grin raised at the corners of his lips once he noticed that your lips was distorted in held back laughter, his dried hand grabbed your cheek caressing it with his tongue peaked from his plump lips.

“But you know I love you more right?”

but when it came up to you both having a misunderstanding, it was different. when he could roughly cradle your balled up figure on the couch, he attempted to coo at you but his tone was urgent,scratchy and whiny as his hands sporadically quaked, patting to find his phone throughout the many pockets of his baggy pants. the only thing that could make you stay at least what he thought would make you stay was buying you things; his bank account locked one day when he was in a raging fit and nearly spent 3 bands just for you to forgive him.

“Look!” he attempted to shove his phone in your face, the high brightness of his phone making your sensitive orbs strain more caused you to wince and shield your face. He mumbled a fast apology, turning down the brightness and scrolled through the pandora website with unsteady fingers.. “I'll buy you something– please forgive me? I didn't mean to hit you.. I'll never put my hands on you ever again..” he lied vowed with you, his voice shook as the tears caked at his waterline nearly overflowing.

“yangyang, just leave me–” you looked over to him with slight surprise when you saw his expression, he seemed unfamiliar because he was actually crying?

“NO!” he yelled, his voice rasp. His black nails digging into your back and left knee, his cries only become louder; you could tell his esophagus was giving out because he started to hiccup.

yangyang was like a child, a snotty three year old. if you didn't give him what he wanted, he would make a tantrum. when he would try to make it up to you, he would finally give you what you wanted. you stared up at the ceiling and to yangyang's bloodshot red eyes, his lips agape; sore and chapped as he grunted and moaned. his hand pressed against your shoulder, his free hand travels to your wrist and his breath was hot&gruff against the top of your limp hand until he laid a chaste kiss on it. “I'll always make it up to you, alright?” he opens your fingers with his thumb before rubbing your palm against his cheek, the warmth of him causing you to slightly smile. “there's my girl..” His toothy smile made it's appearance finally, his thrusts only quickened through your slick channel.

he threw his head back, his hands finding leverage from the bottom of his your shirt as the tandems of pleasure coursed through his veins rapidly. Your high was approaching, quick and heavy but to your luck, yangyang stilled inside of you already. His uncomfortably warm seed pumped into your hole at a steady rate, he manages to lower himself down to mark your jaw and any open area of tan skin he saw. I mean.. at least he was happy, right?

it's been a month since you and winwin uttered a word to each other. His contact was simply back to “Sicheng 🙂”, nothing further. yangyang insisted on removing the emoji or just blocking him, yangyang was like your parent now. he monitored your phone, always looking over your shoulder and got snappy when he was suspicious on your relationships with people.

through your moments of uncertainty, his friend sidekick hendery was always there for you. yangyang would always glare at your closeness or whenever you two thought you were alone. shame started to lay in yangyang's soul heavily, his mind was clouded with regret.

his members were practically scared of him now, xiaojun accidentally slipped that ten was talking to someone and xiaojun only huffed through his nose as ten walked off with his head low, when kun snapped at yangyang about how winwin started to stress himself out from the several opportunities he had in china; even some he volunteered for just so he could stay away from them.

his thumb mindlessly exited all the shopping websites that he had opened, he looked over to you and hendery in the kitchen; you laughing as he swiped off the whipped cream from your nose. is this how winwin felt? worthless, just laying there as you just slipped through his fingers like jello until you melted into pieces.

I guess so.

#nct smut #kpop smut #smut #nct imagines #wayv smut #sherwees extinction #nct scenarios #nct 127 smut #nct angst #nct drabbles #nct dream smut #yangyang x reader #yangyang scenarios #nct x reader #nct fanfic #nct u smut #this is based off of yangyang's astrology posts on here!!

[medic-sex-dungeon]

#tf2 medic #tf2 #team fortress 2 #someone write a fanfic based off this

[musicoftheheart]

the marauders just chilling in their dorm:

sirius: hey so, serious question—

james: 'serious' like genuine or like you?

sirius: genuine

remus, muttering: doubtful, but okay

sirius: why can we eat salad but not grass?

remus:

peter:

james:

james: he has a point—

#marauders era #marauders #fanfic #james potter #sirius black #remus lupin #peter pettigrew #moony wormtail padfoot and prongs #mwpp era #yes this is based off a taylor swift quote

[miraisentai]

''I like reading about you in the news..''

https://archiveofourown.org/works/50702587?view_adult=true

#<3 #one piece #one piece fanart #koby #koby one piece #one piece koby #op koby #koby op #opla #this is based off a fanfic ive read....i cant stop thinking about it augh #Kolu #koby x luffy

[luffysscraps]

You’re in love;

Ft; Luffy. Zoro. Sanji. Ace. Law. Kid.

Cw; Fem reader. Angst. Broken hearts

With Luffy. How could you not have fallen for your own captain? He makes you smile; he makes you laugh. He’s kind, sweet and playful. But you’re not the only one. He’s like that with everyone. Those smiles, those laughs, those sweet moments are not special. They’re for everyone when you had thought they were only for you. “Woah Y/N… a little close huh?” Your heart snaps in two watching the man you love pull away from you when you leaned in to plant the kiss on his lips you thought he wanted to share with you. You held in your tears, apologized quietly and nodded your head. The rubber man then awkwardly got up and left you there to weep your broken heart alone.

With Zoro. The swordsmen. The man who trained late into the night without a care of his aching muscles or what time it was. You often brought him snacks, blankets for when it was too cold and iced lemonade when it was too hot. Because you cared. But he didn’t. He only noticed you when he was drunk, he’d have his way with you and then say nothing of it the next morning. “Let go Y/N.” You couldn’t take it again. You begged for him to stay with you, lay with you until the sunrises but he just walks away opening your door. “We’re never doing this again.” He shuts your cabin door leaving you there to cry alone.

With Sanji. And you thought he loved you too. He’s sweet and flirty, always being so kind with you. Staring at you from across the table. Giving you flowers and kissing your hand. How could your heart not eventually beat for him? But when it does and you give into his flirtations, after a night with him everything stops. He seems distant. No longer calling you sweet names, no longer gives you flowers or flirts. He smiles and acts like the two of you are just friends. You begin to wonder is it your body? Did you not please him correctly? “There’s plenty of fish in the sea.” Is all he tells you before you both silently go back to being friends.

With Ace. That handsome man. The funny, loud and bashful Ace had stolen your heart and didn’t even know it. He’d flirt with you up and down and then laugh finding your red face funny. He’d hug you by your waist, whisper sweet things in your ear and give your cheeks kisses. He’d get drunk and go on and on about how he wanted to marry you one day. So when he pulled back when you went to kiss him it surprised you. “You… didn’t think I was serious did you? It was all a joke.” You felt a ping in your chest and ran away from him tears dwelling your eyes; hoping he would come and cheer you up, hug you and tell you he loved you. But he didn’t.

With Law. The surgeon of death was very kind to you. You found yourself clinging to the Heart pirate’s captain. But he was always studying, always working day after day. You feel a bit neglected when he’s in his office all day every day. And when he comes out, he avoids you. Simply exiting a room when you enter it. “I knew you fell for me. But I do not feel the same way Y/N-ya.” You finally ask what’s wrong and he shoots you down. Your heart pulsing in pain as if you were on his operation table. And before you can say another word he shuts his office door on you leaving you alone in the hallway.

With Kid. You’re mad at your heart for acting so silly. The male was so obviously heartless. The way he talked to you, he called you a whore; he called you a bitch. And you still fell in love with him. “You’re so fucking stupid!” He laughed at you. You told him you loved him and he laughed at you. He was still laughing in fact. Even when tears streamed down your cheeks his laughter didn’t stop, no in fact it got louder. He laughed and laughed stomping on your heart. He grabs your cheeks and belittles you, calling you a worthless worm. Then he shoves you to the ground and continues on with his day.

#Totally didn’t base Sanji’s off my ex #luffys.scraps #one piece #one piece fanfic #headcanon #drabble #x reader #roronoa zoro #monkey d luffy #Luffy #sanji #zoro #portgas d ace #ace one piece #traflagar law #one piece law #eustass kid #kid one piece #x y/n #x you #angst #one piece angst #I woke up today on some sad bs #scraps.luffy #scraps.zoro #scraps.ace #scraps.law #scraps.sanji #scraps.kid

[piratewinzer]

This season is insane. They cat-girled Edward Teach and it's somehow not the only single thing occupying my brain. They put a literal collar and bell on him and I still have other things to think about, somehow.

#That's how bad it is. #I'm mcfuckin dyin over here #don't get me wrong this is still something that I screamed out loud about #and I cannot believe is real #even as I take this screenshot and post it i'm like wait are you sure #the even give him A FISH jesUS CHRIST #whose fanfic is this based off of i just need to know #ofmd #ofmd spoilers #our flag means death #our flag means death spoilers #ofmd 2 #ofmd 2 spoilers #our flag means death 2 #our flag means death 2 spoilers #edward 'catgirl' teach #DJenks is staring directly into our souls seeing what we want and saying yup me too here you go come feast

[mitoad]

giggling ab this okay so

imagine gaz n reader, they've just started to date

and reader is trans (ftm) but gaz doesn't know that yet

but then after a few weeks of dating reader is taking their T in the bathroom/bedroom and had forgotten to lock the door & gaz walks in oh no,,

YEAH so!!! i hope that's enough to.. you know. yeah!!!! i 💗 ur fics sm.

(we need more ftm fics RIGHT NOW!!)

whoEVER ANON IS . I LOVE U . Thank u so so so so much 4 this request my fingers have been acting to write m or ftm content u have appealed to my deepest desires . myways this rq is super silly i love chilled out gay mf and nervous closeted trans mf dynamic so much. 

Also posted on trans visibility day lets GOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!

the same (always changing); kyle 'gaz' garrick + trans male! reader (979 words)

notes: some implied and described internalised transphobia, mentions of transphobia, mentions of gender dysphoria, reader does not have top surgery yet, partial nudity on reader (non-sexual), little hurt/comfort type w/ fluff at the end !!

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It wasn’t meant to be a secret. It really wasn't.

But here you are, cooped up in the cold premise of your shared bathroom, waiting for the gel to dry into your skin as you stare at your figure in the mirror, noticing the little changes with a strange sense of europhia. You wished you could run back to the arms of your boyfriend as you ramble about how good the hormones have been working, how you can see your outer shell peeling open to show the man who's been living in the inside, a feedback loop that had you seeing yourself in reflections instead of skin and hair and face that you'd barely recognised. Maybe his face would melt into that gorgeous smile, arms pulling you closer to him like he's seeping off the happiness he swears he sees seeping off your skin's pores. But it's the flip of a coin, a winning ticket in an uncertain lottery.

you're not so sure if Kyle would love the kind of person you were.

gender hadn't ever been a point of focus in your conversations, never something that had to be caught and pinned down with word or thought. he was a man, you were a man, and you loved each other. both of you did your best to keep it at that simplicity. but part of you, like the serpent to adam and eve, had always doubted whether kyle would look at you with the same eyes if you somehow ended up showing him your childhood photos or now-invalid passport, the face that was still soaked with dysphoria-ridden tears. 

the gel is still sticking to your ribs when the door practically flies off its hinges slamming against concrete walls and gaping open your closed eyes with ugly sound. There's a groan of exasperation that should make you giggle, but only makes already tense muscles almost turn to stone. "honey, you done ? really need to take a fat shi-" 

And then there's that silence both unsurprising but dreaded, how it felt to inhale smoke. 

You hate the shock as his eyes run over your bare chest in realisation, feeling any words about to come out crawling back into your windpipe as he notices the thin layer of gel and the label of the bottle on the sink. 

"love?" he calls, an endearing substitute replacing your name. you didn’t know if he'd call you that, even after this revelation. Or did he not know what else to call you now that this had been revealed ? "kyle," you echo. 

please just look at me, kyle. 

his eyes still look the same as how they look at you; stormclouds that accompany you on lonely and rainy nights, and your eyes can't help on focus on the pretty shade of grey instead of the battering of water droplets hitting against tin. Not once  does it ever shift to malice or hatred- only worry, for you, maybe. 

"do you want to talk about it right now ?" isn't the response that you expected. It's an gentle offer, and extended hand waiting for you to take or push away, more freeing than astute observations of your perceived identity or the bitter words hissed out when others had realised. You can only nod your head in response. 

"im sorry," you say, and you don’t know how much (what you're) apologising for. Sorry for never telling you. Sorry for making a distance that could have been avoided. Sorry for being this without your permission, anyone else's permission. 

but he's quick to hold you and the shame that you carry , not minding any of the gel residue on his shirt. "hey, no, it's okay," his voice is gentle, reaching out for your secluded self. "remember what I told you when we first started dating?" he puts a hand to your head, playing with your hair as he pulls you closer to him. "I love all of you, dove. Everything." he rests his chin onto your shoulder, murmuring the words into your ear. And you can't help but hug back, clinging to him like a lifeline. Your lifeline. "I love you too," you muse.

you both stay there for a minute before he pulls away with a complaint of some back pain from a recent mission, and you kiss his nose, allowing yourself to smile for the first time since he'd entered the room. "so.." you start, now perched on the rim of the bathtub. "you're ok with me being trans?"

you giggle when he deadpans at you, "love, I just hugged you for 5 full minutes after seeing you apply testosterone instead of taking a shit. I don’t really care if you're trans." 

and after your testosterone dries and you put on your shirt, you both in bed, tangled up in each other's arms. ramblings about little stories or town gossip. professions of grandiose love guised under quiet murmurs. the hormones are still a little crusty on your skin, but they're doing the work that should have been done since birth. 

The same, always changing. 

#based off my own experience and may not apply 2 all trans people #daily dose of projecting onto reader (part 20) #🍵 mito's writings °｡ ⋆⸜ #cod modern warfare #cod x reader #cod x you #cod x y/n #kyle gaz garrick #kyle garrick #cod kyle gaz garrick #cod gaz #gaz cod #kyle gaz x reader #gaz x reader #call of duty modern warfare #call of duty #cod #cod mw2 #cod mw3 #cod fanfic #cod drabble #male reader #transmasc reader #trans reader #trans male reader #cod x male reader #cod x trans male reader #transgender #mlm #trans visibility day

[fallloverfic]

Okay... you got me. They're cute.

(Screencaps from the trailer for the upcoming series Captain Laserhawk: A Blood Dragon Remix, featuring the apparent protagonist, Dolph Laserhawk and his canonical boyfriend, Alex Taylor, whom Ubisoft describes as "the love of his life").

Also Tokyopop is doing the comic adaptation and dang the cover art by Bayou Kun "for the "boys love manga adaptation" - iOS

#Captain Laserhawk: A Blood Dragon Remix #Dolph Laserhawk #Alex Taylor #hello #I mean if you feel the urgent need to reference Liefeld #making it super damn and canonically gay is a must #also it's ubisoft and I don't trust them as far as I can throw them #but kudos to whoever got this through #they're fucking adorable #this is a weird intersection of three terrible companies that weirdly looks good #Ubisoft Netflix and Tokyopop can fuck off #also I watched a playthrough of the DLC this is based off of and I don't think you have to bother if you don't care #no cry of far knowledge required imo #think this is a case of 'our fanfic got away from us' and good

[hrryshoney]

let’s go down to the tennis court

You were one of the best female tennis players in the world. Having gone D1 in college and joining the ranks, being as young as you were, you made quite a name for yourself. Fans would come from all around the world to watch you play. Following you through your journey as a rookie to a challenger.

The fans didn’t just love how good you were, they loved your attitude, too. How ruthless you could be on the court, but still remain humble. How you could tear your opponent to shreds with your words and your racket. It was all apart of the game, right?

Matty Healy, lively frontman of famous band The 1975, had also taken quite an interest in you. When you’re alerted that he mentioned your name in an interview, and then coincidentally run into him a week later, what do you do?

#um guys… new au #tennis!reader #listen school has been swamping me but you’ll get something this week ok #yes the title is based off the lorde song!! #also def based of Carrie Soto is Back :) #will anyone enjoy this.. idk. #but i needed sports!girlie for my own peace of mind #matty healy x reader #matty healy fic #matty healy fanfic #coming soon tbd etcetc

[alex-theclown]

I just started reading Magic and Mystery guys..

#bungo stray dogs fanart #dazai fanart #magic and mystery #magic and mystery fanart #based off a fanfic #art #fanart #pfp icon?