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jisatsuwaifu · 12 hours
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Pretty girls with black hair and tattoos make me foam at the mouth istg
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docdalas · 1 year
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he’s picking beautiful swamp flowers
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kath-loves-toast · 15 days
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Daily Sabo pics, nearly missed it cause I was asleep.
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I love him
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annscollections · 8 months
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[ HERE ]  you’ll find #500 gifs of the actor, Taylor Zakhar Perez, from his role in the movie, Red, White, and Royal Blue (2023). I hope that these gifs can be useful to someone. You can find my rules here. Suffice it to say that I ask that the time I spent making these be respected and that the fc himself be respected.  Please be aware that some of these gifs depict food, alcohol, shirtlessness, flashing, American flags, and kissing. If you found  these gifs to be helpful, please  like and/or  reblog this post. Enjoy!  
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thebradleybradshaw · 2 years
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the proposal | b. bradshaw
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synopsis: an unexpected proposal ft. bradley bradshaw x reader
note: hi babies !! i’ve decided to start a 3 part mini-series for each rooster, hangman, and bob !! the first part is, as you can see, the proposal. this will be followed up by the wedding and honeymoon hehehe. likes, comments, & reblogs are always appreciated. enjoy !! xx
Rooster decided that the one thing he wanted for the rest of his life was: you. You brought so much light and happiness to his life. You were the first person he thought of before bed, and the first thing he thought of when he awoke. It’s safe to say that you were constantly on his mind. So much so that he walked around as if little cherubs were flying around his head. He spaced out several times during the day, just daydreaming about things he wanted to do with you.
The last of the dishes were put away into the dishwasher as you cleaned up from dinner. Another successful cooking night. Rooster had helped grill up the salmon as you chopped all the fresh veggies. It was relaxing and domestic, something that you couldn’t get enough of. The only issue was your boyfriend was seemingly in a trance. He was more quiet than usual, even though he insisted that nothing was wrong. Your gut feeling said otherwise - but he wouldn’t budge.
“Alexa, play ‘Can’t Help Falling in Love’ by Elvis Presley,” Rooster demanded as he appeared in the kitchen. He was freshly from the shower, sweatpants hanging from his hips. The gray pair that drove you wild.
You turned away from the sink to face him, taking in the way his eyes held a certain luster. Maybe he was coming out of his daze. “Care to dance?” he asked, holding his hand out to you.
You accepted happily, finding your way towards his body. His arms were strong around your waist, swaying the two of you across the hardwood floor. Every once in a while Rooster would end up in a particularly romantic mood. It wasn’t uncommon to find the two of you dancing around in a room of your house as the sun sank below the world. Tonight felt different. There was something in the air that felt different from any other regular night.
“To what do I owe this pleasure?” You quizzed, hand running over the freshly shaved hair on the back of his head. 
He chuckled at you, placing a chaste kiss on your temple. “What? I can’t dance with my girl in our kitchen?” 
“Of course you can,” you nodded, “but you didn’t seem in the dancing mood just a few minutes earlier.”
One of his hands gently stroked your lower back as he sighed. Of course you noticed his mood change. You noticed everything. That was something he adored about you. He never had to say a word, you could always tell his mood and you did whatever you could to make it better. You were so incredibly special to him. God, he was so in love with you it almost scared him.
“You never miss a thing do you, sweetheart,” he quipped. “I’ve just had something on my mind lately.”
You hummed, “like what?”
Rooster’s eyes stared into yours with an intensity that could start a fire. It felt as if he was staring directly into your soul. He took a minute to answer. A minute to fully contemplate whether or not to drop this bomb on you right now or wait for a more ‘romantic’ setting. No, he couldn’t wait. He had to get it off his chest before it ate him alive.
“Marry me.” he simply stated.
The dancing ceased. The low voice of Elvis continued in the background as the world began spinning around you. Did he just? He did. The man you had fallen completely in love with in 2 years just said the ‘m’ word. Had you expected that? Absolutely not. Of course you had always dreamed of one day marrying the love of your life, but you never expected him to mention it on a random Tuesday afternoon.
“Y-you want to marry me?” You questioned, as if this was some cruel joke. 
Rooster dropped his grip on you and retreated from the kitchen. What the fuck was going on? Was he proposing? Were you about to become engaged? You placed a hand to the kitchen counter to keep yourself from falling over. Bubbles formed in your stomach. You were the worst with surprises and this was the ultimate one.
He appeared again, except this time he had a black velvet box in his hand. He knelt before you on one knee, grabbing your hand in his. You were shaking from head to toe, breath ragged. Tears were prickling his eyes as he looked up at you.
“Y/N Y/L/N, baby, I love you more than you could ever know. I know that this isn’t the most romantic time to do this. I had a whole thing planned, I was going to take you to Hawaii, but I couldn’t wait any longer. I couldn’t wait one more day to make you my fiancee. You are the absolute greatest thing to ever happen to me. I know that you will be the greatest wife and the greatest mom to our future kids. Please, continue to make me the happiest, luckiest man alive and marry me. Please?” He spilled with all of his heart. 
Tears fell from both of your eyes as crickets chirped out in the night. The moon had settled above and cast glowing shadows into the house. The dim lighting provided a warm ambience. You would always remember this moment. The moment where Rooster poured out his entire heart from the kitchen floor and took your breath away. You had always pictured yourself getting engaged in a fancy dress at an expensive destination. Instead, you were in your leggings and a crop top, hair pushed back as you had just been washing dishes. Your boyfriend, fiance?, was in his night time sweat pants. Yet, still, you preferred this over anything else in the world.
“Yes,” you squeaked out, “yes. Oh my god yes!” 
Rooster let out the loudest cheer in all of San Diego. He shakily placed the ring on your finger, watching the way it sparkled in the moonlight. “I’m getting married!” he continued to yell. Before you could register you were being quite literally swept off your feet as he spun you around. “This little lady said she’ll marry me!”
Everything in the world finally felt right. It seemed as if everything you had ever manifested and wished for yourself came true. You were in the house that you shared with your now fiance, music in the background, staring at the beautiful engagement ring that now sat on your finger. “We’re still going to Hawaii, right?” You jokingly asked.
“Baby, I’ll take you anywhere in the world you want to go,” Rooster beamed back at you, dipping you down low as he placed the most love filled kiss to your lips you’ve ever received. 
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maniccherrygirl · 1 year
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hazuxia · 3 months
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I need someone else who can love me the way Meliodas loves Elizabeth btw
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house-fortemptations · 5 months
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Poppin’ the gpose cherry with one of my fave Galvus men :3c
My WoL and Zenos having a nice little stroll through his great-grandsire’s depression museum.
(Also, this dude is actually straight up massive holy hells.)
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bitchesandbats · 1 year
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I don't know how Tumblr works 🖤
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jojobobo12 · 18 days
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Me and who? 🌷
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theyzilla · 9 months
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pookie
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kath-loves-toast · 13 days
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ALMOST MISSED IT!!
Daily Sabo pics
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He's so silly 🤭
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marchsfreakshow · 9 months
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Poems - The Fool And The King [JPM x Reader]
This is the best way I could think of incorporating one of my poems, and also my favourite poem :3 I hope you guys like it cause I'm outta ideas for stuff.
Your perspective.
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Miss Evers had come in and out of my room multiple times today, staring daggers at me. I raised an eyebrow at her the second time but didn't ask until the fourth time she came in. "Okay, this is ridiculous, Miss Evers what are you doing?! You're coming in and out with multiple sheets and blankets that aren't even mine!" It annoyed me, and I hoped my asking would get her to f off. But she just shrugged at me, and then walked out.
James replaced her footsteps, and I just gave him a glance before going back to my notepad. He seemed ignorant of what I had just asked Evers. Like he didn't even hear me even though he was clearly on his way to my room anyway. "What?" I asked, giving him an annoyed look.
He sat by me with no words and read the words on my notepad. "The Fool and The King...that sounds like a wonderful poem dearest." James just said, smiling at me. I just smirked slightly and looked away from him, I felt embarrassed about the poem, it wasn't even done yet. There were scribbles and lines through random words. I didn't particularly want anyone to see it, it was, as James said, about a fool and a king. Abstract I guess.
Before I said anything though, James started to read it out loud, my blushing becoming apparent. "If the fool made it, The king cannot compare. But why does the king catch quick? Like a silver bullet, Meeting Hippolyte." He stopped since a whole verse was scribbled out. "That sounds beautiful love. I love it." Compliments were not something I heard regularly about my poems. They were cringe, cliche, too long, too short. Everything but 'beautiful.' None of them would get published anywhere though, they're just thoughts I come across.
Yet, James just carried on reading the nonsense scrawled over the yellow-tinted page. "How simple the fool is, For running. Running like a bunny, A little bunny, in an unopened woods but the king will love. The fool will fall. And they May never cross again." Hearing him say the words made me feel more and more embarrassed, my hands now hiding my face due to how red I felt. But once he was done he stared at me in awe. I didn't want to hear any more compliments about the sentences. "My dear, why would you ever not show this to me before? It's wonderful."
All I did was throw the notebook onto his lap, completely giving up. "It's not that great I promise you, you're delusional." He sighed heavily as I turned away from him, but he snaked his arm around my torso, pulling me back to face him. "Fuck off.." I just whined as a smile graced my face. James tightened his hold as he went back to the pad and finished the poem.
"Not even in dreams. And not even in the daydreams, Of a transparent, small, Dreamer. So please kiss me, my king. The fool cannot wait forever, For the love we hold away." He held on to the end, re-reading it over and over. It was like he was entranced by it for some reason. It confused me, before he piped up, and attempted to look in my eyes. "Oh my bird, you don't have to wait forever, I'm right here, all for you."
Where did he get that idea? A look of confusion set itself on my face, and I placed my hands in my lap, away from my face. "Are you calling me a fool sir? If so I don't agree." He chuckled, gently tracing my face.
"All I'm saying my dear is that I'm yours forever until you get tired of me." He said simply, giving me a kiss. One I happily returned.
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spazzzmatism · 8 months
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So I made a little animation of Hassian.
I’m so in to him. 🫣💞
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maniccherrygirl · 1 year
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disruptedlogic · 6 months
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ayça ayşin turan. 31. cis woman. she/her. ┊┊ ESEN SAHIN, better known as agent RAIN has been with cerberus corp as an eo since 2018 and is LEVEL II. A BAD CAR ACCIDENT IN A STORM has gifted them WEATHER MANIPULATION, though A CONSTANT STOMACHACHE has also been noted. when they aren’t protecting the tri-state area, they are fond of BALLET and are never seen without A NECKLACE FROM HER MOTHER. civilians think they are RELIABLE & ORGANIZED, but some of the other agents see them as SHORT TEMPERED & IMPULSIVE. cerberus corp should consider the fact that their last mission status was SUCCESSFUL WITH ONE CASUALTY when giving out the next one.
(tw - car accident, blood & loss of family member)
001 GENERAL .
name esen aylin sahin nicknames es, essie (close friends/family) age 31 date of birth october 25th, 1992 zodiac scorpio place of birth chicago, illinois current residence new york city, new york gender cis female pronouns she/her sexuality bisexual occupation level ii agent faceclaim: ayça ayşin turan height 5’6” tattoos “love you to the moon” on right forearm, ivy on left wrist, butterflies on back of left shoulder, small raindrop on inside of wrist piercings ears distinguishing features piercing blue eyes positive traits reliable & organized negative traits short tempered, impulsive, overthinker labels / tropes the wanderer likes leaves changing color in fall, her parents, floral paintings, freshly manicured nails & iced coffee dislikes answer (i'll get back to this) fears disappointing her parents & actual death hobbies ballet habits picking at her nail beds
002. EXTRA ORDINARY .
near death experience… it was a rainy night and her parents were driving her back from her nursing school graduation and her cousin decided to ride with them and the weather increasingly got worse. while close to home, her dad couldn't see because of the rain and spun out and hit a tree which caused her and her parents to be severely injured but her cousin died later on at the hospital from her injuries. power… her ability allows her to manipulate the weather which includes her having a connection to the earth's atmosphere which allows her to feel different changes in air pressure and incoming weather patterns. she has a good amount of control over her powers but she's working on how to use it for things other than in battle. she found out a week after her cousin's funeral of her new power. she was at a park alone and she had an overwhelming feeling of sadness and next thing she knew the sky opened up and it started to rain only in the place she was focusing in on. she tries to not use her abilities as much as she can outside of a battle due to the excruciating stomachache she gets after which lasts until the next day or if she uses it too much, several days later. drawbacks / vulnerabilities… esen’s biggest issue with her power is the severe stomachache she gets from using it. another drawback is that sometimes when her emotions run high she has problems controlling her power (example: pouring rain or snowstorms). so far she hasn’t encountered any powers that interfere with her own. (even though i think it’s obvious that like if she made it rain someone who has ice powers or water powers could use it to their advantage or even control that on their own. did that make sense) cerberus corp… she auditioned a few months after she found out about her abilities due to the fact that she no longer had interest in pursuing her nursing career. her parents fully supported her decision to go off and figure herself out so she moved to the city and it's been five years and she hasn't looked back. she does good on missions but she doesn't like to do solo missions. as skilled as she's become in combat over the years to help lessen the use of her powers, she feels more comfortable with a partner or a team. she's only a level ii agent and is very comfortable with staying that way until she can fully have control over her powers. codename… rain. it came from a friend because esen’s go to is making it rain as heavily as possible if it’s in battle or her emotions running wild. she prefers going by esen by isn’t opposed to being referred to as her codename.
003. EXTRA .
spoken languages: turkish & english
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