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blakbonnet · 1 day
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I want an option that's a step before a block - I don't want to block this person but I never want to see their takes ever again
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m4ctavish · 1 year
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soap & ghost — wind down.
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pairing (s) : john “soap” mactavish/gn!reader, simon “ghost” riley/gn!reader
desc : some sweet headcanons on what it’s like to get these two to wind down and relax after a long day. also just me rambling about certain things
a/n : reader can be viewed as either a civilian or solider ^^
john “soap” mactavish :
soap is put at ease by your presence alone, but what really helps is having your hand in his or being able to rest against you.
i feel like touch is important to him when it comes to getting him to relax; hold his hand and stroke the back of his hand with your thumb or just trace nonexistent shapes. or, just hold him for a bit when the two of you are alone. let him bury his face in to your neck and hold you tight: let him remind himself that you’re there and you’re real.
after a particularly long day, all he wants to do is lay down with you close to him. he’ll wrap his arms around your waist, pulling your back against his chest and resting his head atop of yours. he takes comfort in the constant that is your heartbeat. alternatively, if the two of you are on the couch or somewhere where you can’t lay down together, he’ll rest his head in your lap and close his eyes. (to be honest, i have a feeling he’s a sucker for when your trace over his features— just stroking his cheek has him folding)
talk to him about your day if the two of you spent time apart— tell him the ups and downs, he really wants to know. plus, he really just likes hearing you talk, even if it’s just rambling about something that you find interesting or something that made you mad a few hours prior.
you’ll probably have to coax him in to getting up and cleaning up. “shower. now, mactavish.” “i dinnae-“ “go.”
he appreciates it when you join him for a shower or bath, particularly when you’re behind him, helping him wash his hair when he doesn’t have the energy to do it himself; his muscles are aching and his bones feel like jelly but he supposes it’s alright when he has you there, running your fingers along his skin and scalp, leaving a trail of suds and washing away the accumulated grime.
after that, it’s back to bed for him (and you) with him pulling you close, arms wrapping around you comfortably. he’ll hold on to you all night if you let him but if not, having you lay next to him will suffice.
simon “ghost” riley :
ghost takes a bit to wind-down and fully relax, likely needing some aid.
take some time to help him remove the grease paint around his eyes with a warm rag and some soap; standing between his legs, one hand tilting his chin up so he can look at you whilst your other hand works to gently drag the rag along his under eyes, cleaning up any stray dark spots. his hands are resting on your hips— it helps keep him grounded, helps keep him in the present and prevents his mind from wandering to endeavors of the day.
when you’re done, he’ll usually mumble a soft “thanks” or a “love ya,” and give you a gentle squeeze.
sometimes you’ll stand there a bit longer, letting him rest his head against your stomach, carding your fingers through his hair. these are his favorite moments— it feels like everything goes still and there’s nothing in the world but the two of you. no wars, no betrayals, just you.
it’s baffling to him that one person could provide him with such a sense of serenity and sometimes he finds himself wondering if he’s even deserving of such a thing. those thoughts go as quickly as they came though when you mumble a quiet but heartfelt, “i love you, simon.”
kinda feel like he purrs like a cat sometimes if he’s relaxed— not like, downright purring but more like a low hum/rumble in his chest. like, you’re just stroking his jaw or rubbing his cheek and there’s just this low “hmm” (does that make sense LOL)
alternatively, ghost needs some time alone to unwind; it’s nothing personal, that’s just how he is. it’s hard to tell where he goes— he’s just out the door and it’s hard to track him after that unless he wants to be found, which isn’t very often.
i imagine that he has a few places he frequents, usually high up where he can comfortably watch everything and everyone from above. it’s usually quiet that high up too, helps him clear his mind when it’s nothing but raging turmoil.
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bifr0oo0g · 10 months
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old grian fanart i never posted
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shikariiin · 5 months
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For some reason some questions in my inbox disappeared??? And I didn’t delete any of them or do anything, I remember someone asked a specific question that I wanted to answer today and it’s g o n e
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irl-donut · 6 months
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wtf
who-
who rOUNDED THE POSTS????
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roulettex · 1 month
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Avatar is something else my friends
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bestofme1996 · 12 days
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Hyperfixating on Bodypiercer!Eddie after reading a blurb about an older body piercer Eddie 🥲 send me all the Bodypiercer!Eddie blurbs pls
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txtistheloml · 6 months
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bro i wish there was a read later function on tumblr like i see those scrumptious fics but i dont have the time to read it rn then when i have time to read it i have to search through hell to find it.
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tau1tvec · 7 months
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Why did the heart button do… that?
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acdeaky · 1 year
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the day before tomorrow
warning: fluff, a little bit of angst (only a sprinkling), mention of nudity (but it’s tasteful) (and it’s javier so not that surprising)
note: (what was meant to) a little blurb for javier pena, my beloved <3 also follow @acdeaky-library​ and turn on post notifications for any published work :) 
word count: 1.0k 
translations: mi amor - my love; cariño - dear/sweetheart; te prometo - i promise; querida - darling; hermosa - beautiful
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you always hate it when he leaves; whether it’s for work, shopping or even grabbing another pack of cigarettes from the living room, you hate it.
this time was different. the pair of you went to bed the night before knowing that in the morning he would be gone for longer. albeit he’ll be gone only a night longer than usual, but you know as well as he does that this is something that needed to be done.
javier came home one day last week, case file in hand and tie wrapped up in the other. he gave a grumbled expression that you made out to be a greeting before traipsing through the apartment and falling, quite ungracefully, onto the sofa. you grabbed the glass of whiskey that had even eagerly awaiting his return and sat down beside him, curling your legs underneath you while leaning into his side slightly.
“what's the problem, mi amor?” you questioned gently, placing the glass into his outreached empty hand. it took him a moment to answer, so you brought your chin down to rest on his shoulder, pressing a featherlight kiss onto his stubbled cheek.
“i have go away for a day, just to see if the intel we got today’s got any weight behind it.” as javier said that, he could practically feel your body stiffen. “it’s only for one night, cariño. i’ll be right back with you the next day.”
javier placed his glass of whiskey on the table in front of him, shifting his body to face yours as he placed a gentle hand under your chin and lifted your head up slightly. “only one day. nothing’s going to happen to me, te prometo.”
“are feistl and van ness going with you?” you asked, watching his eyes, a hand moving to hold onto his wrist.
“yes, querida, the three of are going and looking after each other.” he promised again. you nodded your head, tightening your grip around his wrist slightly before bringing your other hand up to cup his cheek.
“i think they'll be looking after you more than you them.” your comment made javier chuckle, his head tilting and leaning further into your touch as you giggle at him. “come on, let’s get you cleaned up. i've made arepas for dinner.” you heard a satisfied groan come from javier as you stood up, grabbing both of his hands to pull him up after you before helping him to shed his blazer.
both of you made the short distance to the kitchen, holding hands and tripping over the other’s feet as you giggled softly to each other.
the week went by as normal; both of you getting up for work, laughing and teasing one another almost making you late. you would always get home before him, starting on dinner and waiting for him to walk through the front door, glass of whiskey and a bright smile on your face.
as the day got closer, case files would fly in and out of the door. javier spent many hours of the evening hunched over the coffee table reading and re-reading the same sentences and reports over and over again. you always sat by his side, reading your own book - either in english or spanish - waiting for frustrated sighs to leave his mouth. you'd help to smooth out the creases in his forehead, pressing light kisses all over his face before he decided it was time to get back to work.
and soon the morning he had to leave came. the sun had barely risen above the horizon, but the air was still warm from the hot day the day before. you felt the bed rise slightly after javier got up from it, the thin sheets falling away from his bare body.
he mooched around, pulling clothes from hangers and drawers before heading into the bathroom to get ready, not bothering to close the door in the hopes of catching a few glances at your figure on the bed. little did he know that you were doing the same; never had you been more grateful for him not closing that door.
you watched as he gave himself a once over in the mirror, adjusting his soft blue shirt that he knew you adored before exiting towards you. javier knelt down by your side of the bed, bringing a hand up to brush the delicate skin of your cheek. his fingers followed the outline of your face, bringing them up to touch your lips making you giggle.
“there's my hermosa,” he smiled softly, pressing a delicate kiss onto your chin. “i'll be back before you know it, querida.” he reminded you, not making you feel any more assured than the other times he promised you.
“you better come back to me, javi. i don't know what i’d do without you.” you confessed, opening your eyes to meet his beautiful brown ones. all you saw in them was love and adoration, as well as a tiny idea growing.
“give me your hand,” he asked, so politely with a little smile it would have been rude to not listen to him. “to remind you that i'm okay, and that i’ll always come back to you.” with that, he brought your enclosed hands up to his chest, pressing your palm flat against his shirt. you only looked at him with confusion, before feeling the steady thumps of his heart.
the only thing you could think to do was smile at a him, closing your fingers around the material of his shirt above his heart. you used this to pull him towards you, catching his lips with yours as his hand cupped your cheek. his thumb brushed your skin, a reminder to yourself and him that he was still here and he would make it back to you.
javier was the first to pull back, a smile gracing his lips as his eyes darted over your face one last time. “i'll see you tomorrow, mi amor.”
“i'll see you tomorrow, javi.”
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designers-teaparty · 1 year
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loud sighing
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inkareds · 10 months
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Tumblr WTF
Am i fucking shadowbanned??? Like bcs I haven't been active in a while???? Come on Tumblr wtf???
Like I'm not trying to be boastful or anyth right but usually when I post a fic or sumth I'd get at a minimum 20 notes aft 12 hours unless its a lowkey/minor character. I'd usually get more than 50 aft 24. But like
I'm posting Miles Morales, Hobie, Miguel, Namor, WALLY WEST and barely getting anything
ESPECIALLY THE MILES ONE LIKE IM GETTING BELOW 10 NOTES AFTER MORE THAN A WHOLE DAY
Also w/ Wally, I thought he was an underrated character cause I don't see ppl posting him a lot. But when I posted my Wally fic Speedsters Are Always Late, I have one note. ITS BEEN A DAY it's just so fucking disheartening
Ik I'm like complaining for nothing or whatever but it sucks. It feels like shit when you're used to so much interaction from ppl, seeing ppl rb or comment funny things and then basically get nothing at all.
Makes u fucking wonder if ur writing skills plummeted that much or if Tumblr hates your guts.
(Also to show that Tumblr rly isn't showing my WRITING to people I posted a call me out post w the same tags as one of my shorter fics w/ Miguel, Hobie, Pav, and Miles. THAT CALL OUT POST IS SHORTER THAN MY SHORT FIC AND WAS POSTED A FEW DAYS LATER YET HAS MORE NOTES.)
what the actual FUCK
(Excuse the tags I'm testing something)
Also in case tumblr NOW decides to show my posts these are the posts I'm referencing:
Flying Together - Miles Morales x Aerialist Reader
Speedsters are always late - Wally West x reader
Trust Me - Namor x Talocan Reader
Rest Your Weary Eyes - Cassandra Cain x fem reader
Love You Like A Cat - Miles x Moody reader
A different mother tongue - Pavitr Prabhakar, Miguel O'hara, Hobie Brown, and Miles Morales (separate)w/ reader who speaks a different mother tongue
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rebp1lled · 4 months
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WHY ARE ALL OF MY MOOTS GETTING T3RMED :<
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abulerabit · 1 year
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You gonna take a bite from a bread and then
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what do you do
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misscrazyfangirl321 · 8 months
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Hmmmm so you can snooze Tumblr live for 30 days now, which is. A step in the right direction.
HOWEVER the icon doesn't go away now.
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bestofme1996 · 3 months
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Does anyone remember that one Eddie x reader story where reader goes to audition for an *adult film* and sucks Harrington off and gets hired. Than she has to work with Eddie for the first shoot and he didn’t want to work with anyone new and than after that first scene or whatever he starts falling for her? I can’t remember exactly what it was about but that was the gist of the first part I believe 😭
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