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snoozepotato · 1 year

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“You're home”

Couldn't help myself, fic art for UNDONE...

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short-honey-badger · 17 days

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Go back to sleep, Ace

Ace has an episode and wakes up with his head in your lap.

First time writing Ace so lemme know how I did! ❤️

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Ace doesn't remember passing out, so that must mean that he'd had another one of his episodes. Usually, that wouldn't bother him, but he vaguely recalls speaking to you, his crush, right before his mind goes blank. However, wherever he is, Ace is comfy as hell and really doesn't want to get up.

There are fingers running through his hair that stop and gently scratch his scalp every now and then. Ace doesn't remember the last time someone has played with his hair like this. He kinda likes it. His face is pressed into something soft and squishy, and he is shameless in the way he sighs and presses into it.

The sound of you snickering has Ace opening his eyes, embarrassment, and mortification flooding his system. The first thing he sees are your legs extended in front of him, your sandal covered feet crossed at the ankles. He goes to rise up, apologies bubbling up and spilling out.

"Shit. _, I'm so sorry. I didn't uhm-"

"Shut up, Ace. It's not a big deal," you interrupt Fire Fist and gently push his head back down to your lap, your fingers still tangled in his black locks. His mouth clicks shut, his freckled cheeks so hot they may as well have been on fire.

"Are you sure? I know I'm heavy, I can move?" Ace stresses again but can't help the way he slumps down when you resume your careful petting, and soon his eyes begin to grow heavy.

"I don't mind. Go back to sleep, Ace," You assure him once more and are rewarded with the young man rolling so that he could look up at you, his arms winding around your waist to cuddle you close. Fire Fist is back asleep within moments, feeling safe and comfortable with you keeping him company.

#reader insert #one piece #fluff #portgas ace x reader #ace x reader #portgas d ace #ace #ace one piece #one piece x reader #blorbo #narcolepsy

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pumpkinickel · 4 months

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A Mix-Up || Egon Spengler x reader

Summary: Gender-neutral reader mistakes Elon as Egon (they really do look alike from the back!)

Relationship: Egon Spengler x gn!reader (established relationship)

Word Count: 669

Warnings: Not beta-read, but other than that none! This is just fluffy slice of life

Author's Note: This is actually a little old (early 2022). I'm currently writing for a different piece of media BUT I thought "hey, why not post this now because...why not!" I've always been kinda shy to post my writing on the internet in general but to hell with it tbh ! Cringe culture must die and I love my blorbos past, present, and future too much lol

On AO3

It was a regular, snowy day in downtown New York. Ray was in the downstairs of the firehouse, fixing whatever new problem the Ecto-1 had come up with. Janine was reading some magazine with smart shopping tips while Louis was on the phone discussing taxes, the latter having piles of paperwork on his desk. Business during the holiday season usually slowed down, and that meant getting to spend more quality time with the guys. Peter and Winston were engaging in a friendly but competitive game of pool, and Egon was nowhere in sight. He mentioned something about “bringing a surprise” to the station, baffling everyone since Egon certainly wasn’t the surprise type. You sat on the couch, head propped up by your hand, watching as Peter lined up his shot.

"I never understood this game," you said with a yawn.

Winston had a small laugh and shook his head. "It's alright, kid, neither does Pete."

"Hey!" The other man said as he thrust his cue stick, completely butchering the shot in the process. "I just don't play this game often enough, alright, Z? I got no practice,"

You and Winston share a laugh at the expense of your colleague, Peter placed his hand on his chest in feigned offense. Winston took his shot, clearly doing a better job than Peter as the other man had scowled as the ball went into the hole. As the two continue playing, the sound of familiar footsteps enters the second floor. Turning your head, you smile brightly as you finally see your boyfriend Egon. His back was turned, preoccupied with refilling the snack cabinet in the kitchen. As he rummaged through the seven eleven bag, you took the chance of slowly sneaking up behind him to give a surprise hug. The two men playing pool had paused their game to watch you, amused from the sight of seeing you crouch up behind their friend.

“Gotcha!” You yelled as you wrapped your arms around Egon’s torso and chest, placing your chin on his shoulder. Unexpectedly, he was completely frozen, unlike how he would usually turn around to return the hug. Your expression quickly morphed into one of confusion as the seconds passed and he stayed completely still.

“Anyway, Elon, I want you to meet-” You whip your head to the left to see Egon standing next to Ray, both the men having mildly concerned looks on their faces.

“...(Y/N)?” The man you were hugging spoke, his voice only slightly different from Egon’s but you could tell it wasn’t your boyfriend. Hastily taking your arms off him, you spew out apology after apology, face fully red.

“I’m so sorry! God I- I should’ve known the second you didn’t hug me back I-”

Elon waved his hand with a laugh, the other guys in the room except Egon cracking up as well. “No matter, no matter, at least I know my little brother is well loved,” Elon took the liberty of pulling you in for a hug this time, and just like Egon he was surprisingly good at giving them.

Egon’s cheeks turn a light pink color from his brother’s statement as he pulls you in for a hug and forehead kiss. Elon had headed over to the billiard table to greet the two men who ended their pool game. The mood in the room turned joyous as all the guys had not seen Elon in a while, making this occasion a real treat.

“Sorry, Eggs, he really does look a lot like you,” you whispered. He smiles before putting his lips on yours, causing your face to go red once again. Getting kissed by Egon certainly did not get old no matter how many times it happens.

“It’s alright, (Y/N), I missed you too.”

Ray called out, “Hey, lovebirds! Get over here before we finish all the pizza.”

You pull away from Egon and adjust his tie, taking his hand and walking over to the others to get a fresh slice of pizza.

#RARE ELON SPENGLER TWIN SIGHTING!!#i love my earth day special boy he's so funny to me #so far this is the only fic i've ever posted anywhere #making it my mission to actually post more of my writing in 2024 or by the end of the year!!#to hell with being shy i need to share my love of x reader fics and my blorbos #egon spengler x reader #ghostbusters x reader #egon spengler #elon spengler #ghostbusters reader insert #ghostbusters #egon spengler imagines #x reader #gender neutral reader #gender neutral y/n

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scribetry · 5 days

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i've been thinking of this lil idea for a while now, but how do you guys feel about a selfship network? it would function like a regular community network, but it would solely focus on hosting collabs and events for your selfships instead? i.e. you can create art of you and your blorbos or write shorts stories about them instead.

i had this crazy cottage au collab idea from @xianyoon's lovely al haitham drabble and it got me thinking-!! i love gushing over selfships, whether they are mine or not, and it gives people the opportunity to express themselves more and feel more comfortable.

all collabs and events will also be chosen by the community through polls. there will be no limit to how many selfships are placed on characters from the same fandoms, etc. you can be as descriptive as you want for the reader's appearance or personality as it will be written for you.

#tbh i think selfships are a form of self-love and expression #bc reader inserts are made (usually) for a general populace and selfships are not #so i think putting your fav lil blorbo in situations that best describes you is healing #— announcements.

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quinloki · 2 months

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Decide How I Celebrate Sabo's Birthday

One week to decide.

Two choices.

Consider your options carefully, and then vote accordingly.

The Dragon's Clause is a Fantasy Magic Royal AU Sabo x Reader I've been working on for a while. I decided I didn't want to start posting it until 3/20 - Sabo's birthday - and as such I have, currently, 6 chapters completed. (Well, 5.95, but the sixth is really almost done).

I can't say I'll have more done by then, but here's the question I have for you.

Option 1 - I release the chapters as a weekly schedule, every Wednesday, until the story's done (or I run out of backlog cause I can only write so fast and I have many other WIPs).

Option 2 - I release everything I have done and edited on 3/20 and just flood the start of the story. Subsequent chapters will release as they're completed, just like with any other WIPs I have.

Option 3 - I release TWO* new Sabo stories on 3/20 and we don't fuss about the details of when and how the first story is scheduled or not.

*Might be a one-shot, might be a short story, might be longer.

Random fact, today is Stelly's birthday, but who the hell cares?

#I'm sure someone likes Stelly #I hope you're enjoying celebrating your blorbo's birthday #quin poll #poll #The Dragon's Clause #revolutionary sabo #sabo one piece #x reader #reader insert

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colliholly · 9 months

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do you have more chip x reader headcanons i loved the first one so much i need a sequel ;_;

Ask and ye shall receive, anon

Putting them under the cut as per tradition

🌲 Chainsaw Consultant/Chip Revvington x Reader 2: Revvington's Revenge

• I imagine if Chip caught feelings for someone, his work performance would suffer just a little bit due to distraction. Just enough for his coworkers to notice something’s off with his work output, which is rare for him.

• I think he’d also become noticeably nicer at work once he’s in a relationship. He still has to deal with the override of course, but when it’s just him, his coworkers would notice a change in him. He has someone to look forward to after work now. <3

• Chip would never be the one to confess first, especially not with the threat of the override looming over both of you. But, just to play with the idea of him doing so, if he WERE: He would be nervous and awkward when confessing, tugging at his cuffs and shirt collar and stuff like that. He’s also way too formal and stiff to straight up say “dating”, so he’d ask you if you wanted to “enter a partnership” with him or something.

• I think this can be pretty much applied to all Cogs, but Chip would be fascinated by your body. He'd like how soft and graceful you are, considering how bulky and not-soft (and sharp) he is.

• Chip has a hard time asking for affection. It’s half due to him worrying over accidentally hurting you (being a 12-foot-tall chainsaw robot) and half due to him feeling way too awkward to ask (again, 12-foot-tall chainsaw robot). That being said, if he does, it’s a sign of him putting aside his embarrassment as well as trusting you.

• Speaking of which, he’d really appreciate any kindness after an override at work. It’s days like those he’s especially exhausted.

• Since Chip isn't good with words, and his love language is very much action-oriented, I think he'd be a surprisingly good caretaker. If you were sick, he’d check in on you often and bring you anything you needed. If you fell asleep at your desk, he would pick you up and carry you to bed. However, he wouldn't realize the romantic implications of his actions, it's simply him trying to help you. But it is very affectionate and thoughtful regardless.

• This would also extend to more mundane daily things like reminding you to hydrate or take your meds. He wants you to be operating at your best so you can work your best. :)

• I think Chip is self-conscious of the enormous blade on his face. He would not openly talk about it but he is, at least on occasion. The closing remarks section from his interview is super telling of how other cogs view him:

"With that chainsaw apparatus, he'll be a great candidate for the position. Well, y'know, so long as he doesn't scare off his co-workers..."

• He’d be a little worried (and sometimes frustrated) of his inability to kiss you, too, and that he can’t provide in that aspect. But I think if you reminded him you like him just the way he is he’d get over it pretty quickly. 🤎

#My hobbies include drawing and putting my blorbos in a Petri dish to study them and then reporting my findings #toontown #toontown corporate clash #chip revvington #chainsaw consultant #x reader #reader insert #headcanon #headcanons #headcanon stuff #ttcc #toonblr #toon tag

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the-gayest-sky-kid · 29 days

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we're being self indulgent again

#im reposting the other ones again so theyre all together. and so the formatting works #anyway i realized nobody here can say shit because this is blockable and youve all done/said worse #if people can write reader insert smut i can edit kissies on my blorbo ←hyping self up #longer post #posting posting 💕#the manga one was pretty experimental its not really good #but i love him so #!#my art :d

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sochawrites · 4 months

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Hello, everyone! It's been a long time, hasn't it?

This one is for @justagenderfluidstuff, based off of a prompt from them.

Please, forgive me for how long it took! 🥺👉👈

I wish you all a happy New year!

Hands

Bane x Male!reader

"Awfully convenient, you know. I have an empty hand... you have an empty hand..."

Reconnaissances were always so boring, so tedious, so monotonous. The hours stretched on and on as if the days didn't want to end, and the weather was seldom in your favour. It was safe to say you hated being sent on surveillance, even to the point of your blood boiling whenever someone mentioned it around you, bitching and whining and doing all you could to convince someone to go instead of you. But even then, there was one exception.

No one ever dared to refuse a direct order from the boss. So whenever he came to you with a command to join him on sentry, you couldn't say no, or, rather than that, didn't want to.

Everyone could tell Bane treated you differently than the rest of his mercenaries, but besides speculations, nobody really knew why. He was known to be ruthless whenever someone made the slightest mistake, made one wrong move or dared to talk back. But you? He let you off easy, rarely ever giving you any punishment. And you were always more than happy to exploit this.

You enjoyed pushing the boundaries, and he hardly ever stopped you. At times, when there weren't ears around, Bane even tested the waters himself, which entertained you even more. You grew rather fond of him, some would say you even developed a little crush. And although occasionally his wit could be a bit irritating, going on a reconnaissance together was guaranteed to be fun.

Or at least it would be if it wasn't cold, wet and foggy night. You could hardly see the targeted site, everything was damp, and you were freezing. Yet there was Bane, leaning against a wall with binoculars in his hand, patiently looking out into the mist and waiting for any sign of movement. Hot breath making its way through the slits in his mask was the only sign of outside elements on him, even though he was dressed in less layers than you.

You just couldn't help but throw him a very irritated look.

"That expression will freeze on your face if you keep it any longer." Bane hissed, watching you out of the corner of his eyes, though there wasn't any real menace in his voice. You chuckled as you continued to pace around, pulling on your gun strap to adjust it once again. "It would be a miracle if it was just my face that would freeze. It's so cold I can't feel my hands, and I don't know how you expect me to notice anything when I can't see shit!" you thrashed your arms around as you exclaimed the last words, being shushed immediately after.

"If you dressed up more, like I have told you-" Was he really criticising you for something he did himself? "Oh, you're the one to talk, mister 'exposed skin all day, every day'. Don't tell me you don't feel the cold-ass air at all." you looked at the masked man in a slight disbelieve.

You both locked eyes momentarily before he stared forward once more "The weather has not concerned me for a long time now, Y/N. You, on the other hand, have a tendency to turn blue…". You could practically hear the smirk, and it made a little smile appear on your negligibly blue lips.

"Come on, you make it sound like I'm some baby that cries at the slightest of inconveniences!" you whined. "Yet you complain." Bane fired right back, looking at you once more, "Do not come to me when you fall ill.".

He sounded serious, but deep down, you had a feeling he wouldn't complain if you did. But that didn't change the fact that you would definitely benefit from warming up, even if just barely. "Why don't we start a little fire then! There's some junk around that-"

"No."

Bane cut you off, starring you down, clearly against the idea. "Why not? It's not like those idiots over there will notice the light from the flames, and if they do, I may be able to at least pull the trigger." you tried to argue, but it was to no avail. He kept silently gazing at you as if he was done with the conversation.

Hanging your head low in defeat, you made your way slowly up to the tall man, leaning against the wall right beside him, whispering, "Awfully convenient then, you know. I have an empty hand… You have an empty hand…". You looked up to meet Bane's half-lidded gaze with one of your own, reaching out with your fingers to brush against the back of his hand. It was so warm it stung. "You are playing with fire…" Bane threatened in a low voice.

You could practically feel the heat radiating off of him, even though there was still some space between you, "Please, Bane, I'm so fucking cold…". The man closed his eyes, contemplating, the mask letting out a long, soft hiss, as his hand slowly turned, enveloping yours tightly.

A bright smile crept onto your face immediately, your body practically vibrating. The connection between you had been unspoken for a long time, but until now, actions were never truly made. "See? It wasn't so hard, was it?" you beamed at Bane, whose only reply was a groan and an averted gaze. You caressed his skin with your thumb, enjoying the sensation of the returning feeling in your hand and savouring every moment.

Out of the corner of your eyes, you saw Bane cramming his binoculars into his pocket, but his body was just as stoic as before, still turned towards the warehouse. You tilted your head and furrowed your brows in confusion, about to ask what was happening, when he reached out and held your other hand softly right below the elbow.

Bane tugged gently, pulling you in front of him, "Not one word." was all he said when he met your gaze. You nodded, curious about where this was heading. He pulled your arms behind himself, hiding them in the warmed-up space between his back and his coat, before letting go and wrapping his hands around you.

It was a hug, and you happily reciprocated as you hid your face in the crook of his neck, or as close as you could. Bane slowly shifted the weight of his head over to the top of yours, and you couldn't help but grin. You fought against every sound that threatened to escape your throat, fearing Bane would cut the moment short.

"Have you considered that going on surveillances with me was meant as your punishment?" Bane spoke in a hushed voice. Of course you thought of that. What's a better way to punish someone who hates going on reconnaissance so much than to send them on one? Shame it was with the wrong person.

You nuzzled closer to his skin, daring to leave a soft kiss on his collarbone, "At first, but it never felt like it". You were breathing as one, calm and long breaths separating the gusts of steam. Listening to his heartbeat, you let your body soak in the heat.

#He's my blorbo and it shows #bane #bane x reader #request #reader insert #bane x male reader #bane x male!reader #TDKR Bane #None of you can convince me that this man owns a pair of gloves #Perhaps a prequel to 'Joytoy'?

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creampill · 2 years

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Im here because I'm in desperate needs :((( I need me some Omen stuff, but not any Omen stuff, I need you to write me a super fluffy cutest thing ever where reader just babies him and wants to help him in everything she can so basically simp bc there is NOT enough Omen content out there - ofc, if you're up for it! If you're not, it's completely okay!

soft omen..... (apologies if this is not what you wanted i got carried away)

Omen/Reader Soft n Fluffy HCs!!!

- as i have mentioned omen cuddles like a KING

- he is, essentially, a body pillow that hugs you back. he has no smell, no temperature other than that of an ambient room, his shadows (when he is calm) are a similar texture to fabric like CMON

- he loves to cuddle, too. it calms him down a lot

- in my eyes, omen is the type to shut down during a lot of complements

- if you hold his little shadowy face in his hands and tell him how smart and handsome and cool he is he will just MELT

- he is just a cat tbh. would purr into your touch, rub up into you for more affection, he follows you everywhere like, haha, your shadow

- he would LOVE an attentive S/O to balance his aloof cat nature

- most of the time he's chill, edgy boy omen, so somebody constantly babying him and sending him love is bound to get his persona breaking in a way that he'd love

- KNIT WITH HIM PLEASE.

- a hobby he loves with a person he loves????? that's a win-win baybey!!!!!

- now i BET this man would giggle if he gets especially happy. just imagine you're snuggling and telling silly jokes and he just hugs you tighter with the SWEETEST little giggle OUGHDDHGD

- CALL. HIM. PET NAMES.

- he is WEAK for them, call him baby, honey, sweetheart, babe, my love, handsome, hubby, WHATEVER

- it makes him all soft :)))))

#omen x reader #omen #valorant omen #asks #reader insert #reader #x reader #valorant x reader #in other news i have a HORRIBLE headache right now #thinking about the blorbos numbs the pain a bit....#but ouch. i hurt.

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anonymous--writings · 2 months

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uh....Hello..could i request some Werewolf cookie X reader hcs and fluff scenarios? he's a really good comfort character and i feel that he doesnt get as much love.

WEREWOLF x READER HEADCANONS

He's definitely scared of even coming close to you, touching you is out of the question. He doesn't want to hurt you, and keeping his distance is his love language.

However, he definitely enjoys spending time with you and talking to you from afar, and appreciates everything you do for him despite him being a "monster" and a "beast" who can do nothing but hurt others.

Thanks to you, he's become a bit more confident in himself, but not enough to go out looking for interactions on his own. He rather people reach out to him or that you guide him out somewhere.

Sometimes he gets gifts for you such as flowers and other pretty things one can find in the forest. He says they remind him of you.

During the night, he never gets close to you no matter how much you look for him, but he's definitely watching you, and you can feel it; he's making sure no one can get close to you and hurt you.

Fun fact: wolves don't actually howl at the moon, they howl for communication purposes or mourning a lost family member; Werewolf howls to make sure you know he's okay and that he's near you. It calms you to know he cares so much.

It was thanks to you that Werewolf decided to attend the Summer Soda Rock Festa, and it was also thanks to you that he got the outfit he wore there. He was too scared to order it himself.

#asksforkav #cookie run #cookie run kingdom #reader insert #werewolf cookie #Holy shit #he's literally the blorbo ever #silly werewolf guy #cookie run x reader

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short-honey-badger · 18 days

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Lipstick Stains

Another lil quick blurb cause Law has a hold of me right now. Enjoy!

Summary: Law's crew keeps laughing at him, so he goes to the one person who can't lie for shit. You.

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Law didn't understand why his crew was laughing at him. Even Bepo had giggled at Law the moment his captain strode into the cafeteria on the Polar Tang. He'd frowned at all of them and demanded if he had anything on his face, which every one of them had assured him No. Nothing at all there.

His day continued in a similar fashion, and to say he was annoyed by the end of the day was an understatement. Trafalgar was downright pissed. So. He went to the one person he knew couldn't lie to him, You.

Not from some sense of loyalty, but because you were shit at it.

Law hadn't seen you since this morning when you'd kissed him goodbye in his office before you'd slipped away to begin your own duties aboard the submarine. He finds you in your own office, sitting behind your desk and filling out paperwork that he would no doubt look over at a later date. He stalks forward, his frustration plain as day on his face, and slams his hands down on your desk, making you jump and glare up at him.

“Do I have something on my face?” Law nearly shouts at you and searches your face for any hint of deception. He catches your eyes flick over his visage, and then lands on his mouth, lingering there before you look away. He watches your cheeks go dark, and you avoid his gaze as you say in the most unconvincing tone imaginable.

“No.”

“Bullshit,” Law snaps immediately and leans in, eyes narrowing as you lean away from him, though your chair prevents you from escaping him, “Tell me the truth, _.”

You break within seconds and reach forward to dig through one of your drawers. You produce a compact mirror that you hand over to your boyfriend.

Trafalgar flips it open and looks at his reflection, expecting to see something far worse than the dark lipstick stain that covers the left corner of his mouth. There is another on his forehead, though this one is smeared from where he'd rubbed his brow at some point.

Law's shoulders slump, and he lets out a loud, drawn-out sigh and gives you a narrowed eyed look, though his lips have twisted into a fond smile.

“Troublemaker,” Trafalgar rumbles and then reaches forward, his hand wrapping around your jaw as his lips press into yours. When he pulls away, his lips are stained with the shade you wear.

#reader insert #one piece #fluff #trafalgar law x reader #law x reader #trafalgar law #blorbo #one piece x reader #trafalgar d law x reader

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sleepypotatostudio · 1 year

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When your old blorbo from 2009 resurfaces and your sucked back into the void…

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wurm-food · 1 year

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alright friends, I'm trying to figure out who to write for next! No context, who do you want to see a new fic for?

Sanji, Zoro, Sabo, Boa, Uta, Bartolomeo

could be soft and sweet? could be hot and spicy? who knows

#pick a blorbo any blorbo #i enjoyed doing this last time I really love everyone's input on this!#sanji #roronoa zoro #sabo #boa hancock #uta #bartolomeo #one piece reader insert #wurm.txt

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quinloki · 1 month

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Impatience

X reader, implied feminine, no pronouns or gendered descriptions, no specifically named canon character either.

Technically SFW - but it’s gonna raise your heart rate a little.

You’re so certain he’s going to rip the clothes from your body. The tension had been building for hours as obligations had kept you both within sight of the world. His grip on your arm never once hurt, but the desire twitched at his fingertips.

You could hear impatience slicing sharply against his tone despite his efforts to maintain his composure.

His steps are hurried down the hall to your shared quarters, but he never steps fast enough to rush you. He kept his eyes ahead the entire time, pushing open the door and herding you almost gently inside.

The click of the latch was a sweet prelude to the heavy clunk of the lock.

You kept your back to him, stepping slowly into the room. There was nothing more to say, your words had been the prompt for this event in the first place and you needn’t add to his fire right now.

A gloved hand at your wrist, another at your shoulder, slipping softly up the curve of your neck and sweetly against your jaw. The heat of his breath against your other shoulder holds you still and his hands move away.

Button, by button.

One by one.

Slowly he releases each delicate clasp from the tailored loop of silk that holds it in place. He says nothing, his lips just out of reach of your neck, his presence keeping you still and silent in return.

The beat of your heart is deafening against the soft melody of fabrics sliding against one another.

Your dress pools at your hips and he leaves it for the moment, fingers deftly undoing the knot of your corset. He pulls the lace slowly until the final twine comes undone. The abrupt release is like a shot and he grabs the corset with force, peeling it open and giving no concern to the sounds as lace and eyelets ripped and scatter.

His hands are heavy against your body, fingers exploring all but the most forbidden places, gloves and underclothes still separating your skin from his. His body is taut against your back, control straining under the desire that coils beneath it all.

“Say it again,” he husks the words, nearly snarled and yet so carefully whispered in your ear. “What you said to start this, say it again.”

You smile, the words coming to you easily. He’d just shredded a man verbally at the beginning of the party. There was had been no mercy nor room for recovery and the fellow had been forced to leave right there.

“If only you would tear me apart so completely, my lord.”

#quin muses #reader insert #x reader #no Blorbo explicitly stated #I certainly had Sabo in mind #but like #insert your fave here

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dustofthedailylife · 1 year

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Genuine question because what I found online is conflicting and I just don't know what people mean by it anymore.

What does "pro-ship" actually mean?

Some define it as: "One who supports a specific ship or shipping in general." While others define it as: "One who supports a ship or shipping deemed problematic (e.g., due to incest, age differences, abusive dynamics, etc.), and/or believes in the freedom to create and consume fanworks with such elements."

Which one is it?? Are they interchangeable definitions, how am I supposed to know what is meant? /gen 💀

Help this lost girl over here out because... I am confusion.

#🍁 dust rambles #I feel like I'm walking on eggshells with this questions #I am scared of the shipping side of fandoms /gen #I generally only like the idea of a couple select few characters together #but I'm not obsessing over them #aside from the fact that I completely keep shipping out of this blog in general aside from self-ships and reader insert #but I just have to ask this question now #because I genuinely don't understand anymore #because the first definition sounds more positive in my opinion??#it's like yeah have at it as long as seeing your blorbos together makes you happy #whereas the second one would definitely be negative #because some ships - especially with adultxminor - make me extremely uncomfy #help a boomer out over here /j

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ruairy · 4 months

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#wanting to read blorbo fanfiction but knowing if u go into the ao3 tag ull just be bombarded by reader insert and/or freaky kink shit #maybe i just want to read about my fandom blorbos having adventures or going to the supermarket

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