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bellinghamilton · 9 months ago
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Have you ever been starstruck by a celebrity or idol that has been on the track, if so who?
Nico: "…there was David Beckham, and it's unbelievable. The mechanics were working on my car and saw Beckham in front of the garage, they forgot to work on my car. They stopped. It's like not even if there was a top model they would've done that… it's quite impressive."
:)
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spiderin-space · 27 days ago
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Yeehaw‼️
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lazywriter-artist · 4 months ago
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…whose gonna tell him?
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He’s trying his best—
Master list || the main story
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seagreenstardust · 1 year ago
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Some of us are wondering if there is significance to Katsuki’s eyes looking like starbursts the way Izuku’s do
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good-beanswrites · 11 months ago
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"Prisoner @purgemarchlockdown ! Milgramblrgram has judged you guilty for your crimes! It is time to meet your judgement. As the wardens' fang, I take that responsibility upon myself!" (Aka, Esquest Bad End be upon ye 👊) TW for Amane's cult mindset.
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You open your eyes. 
The temple looks the same as it always has. The thought usually comes as a relief – after a particularly difficult hero, the return to routine is a blessing. Seeing everything back in its place always fills you with a sense of peace. God once explained that all of existence is a circle. Something about eternity and cycles and perfection. You didn’t quite understand, but you enthusiastically told Him that you did. You didn’t want to appear as a clueless child. And anyway, you grew to love the loops. 
But not now. 
This time, your head whips around, looking for something that should be here. Well, it shouldn’t be here, but you expected it to be.
You pace the chamber’s echoing floor, but there’s no sign of it. Did you really expect it to be here? Did you really get your hopes high? You should not have been so naive. The hat isn’t here. How could you have been so stupid?
“What are you looking for?”
You nearly startle at the voice. God stands behind you. He does not sound pleased. 
“N-nothing!”
The word come out in a panic. Then, as you’re struck with the realization that you just lied to God, your eyes drop to the ground. “I mean… it’s nothing of importance.”
He steps closer, and you shy away from His suspicion. 
Despite the glare He shoots up at you, God’s voice is even. “Are you sure?”
“Y-yes. I thought… last time there was…” You take a moment to collect your thoughts. God pauses as you do so. He is always patient with you. He loves you, after all. You inhale. “The last hero tried to change things, but they did not. I knew they couldn’t,” you lie, “so I was just seeing the proof.”
“Yes, they failed. There is nothing to look for here.”
“Of course.”
God leaves you, then. The temple drops into silence. He is right. There is nothing to look for. You aren’t quite sure what emotion you’re left with. Your chest feels as empty as the chamber around you.
The next hero, however, finds out exactly what you were feeling. They take one step into your cell, and you tear them apart. 
It all happens in a moment. It shouldn’t be them walking through the door. You scream, accusing the flailing hero of things they never could have done. You cry, accusing yourself of things you never should have done. You let your claws tear however they please. 
Looking at the mess before you, you feel like the monster everyone feared you were. 
You don’t really care. 
That is, until God appears once more. He looks on the scene with disgust. It’s the type of face the villagers would flash your way before turning away to whisper something. It’s the look you saw from your parents, a silent warning about what was about to follow. You knew this situation was no different. 
You were monstrous, and you would be punished as one. 
“This type of behavior is not why I chose you.” God says. “I chose you to be special.”
“I understand.” 
“Come with me.” 
This was right. This was just.
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Your feet remain stuck. Es...
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No. You do need to do this.
These voices, they were wrong last time. Only one person had proved undoubtedly correct this whole time, and you should have listened to Him from the beginning. 
There is a reason everything is circular. The loops make sense. Routine means perfection. Change never brings anything except pain. This time, you will be good. You will be good enough. 
You follow God.
Your chin is held high. You need no saving form heroes, or voices, or anyone. You’re right where you’re supposed to be. You’re special. You may not be perfect, but that is why you must endure these lessons. God must love you so much, since he is willing to teach them again and again. How patient he must be.
He turns his face away, in time to miss one last tear that slips down your cheek. You hear the smile in his voice. 
“There’s a good girl.”
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crowned-bottom · 6 days ago
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A queer and trans artist I LOVE is doing pwyc boudoir sketches and I am 👀👀👀👀👀
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divine-knight-hand · 3 months ago
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Trick or treat Smell my feet Give me something short, spicy, and Loki to eat... (if you don't that's ok I'll still love you anyway)
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LENAAA!!! Hehehe! Stawp, that is so cute! (And I love you, too! 🥺💕) Many thanks to you for choosing to stop by my humble home this Halloween!
Of course I'm gonna give you a treat! Here's a little something I cooked up, perfectly in season and just for you~
Tucked away in a distant room, away from the festivities, I shuddered as his cold finger trailed down my back, my dress of choice leaving it almost fully exposed to him. His path was only interrupted by the criss-crossed ribbon holding my corset together. Evidently, my costume had provoked him. Evidently, that was the plan... "And here I thought mother told me all there was to know about witches." He softly mused, his breath warm against the shell of my ear as he hooked a deft finger in my corset's ribbon. "Yet, I'd never heard stories of witches wearing dresses that revealed such enchanting forms-" His free hand trailed along the curve in my side, down along my hip. "-dresses cut so high, anyone could easily glimpse the tasteful underwear they picked out, presumably just for the occasion-" I softly gasped as his hand slipped under the hem, the other abandoning my corset to cup my breast as he pulled me back against him, pressing his hardening length to my ass. "-dresses so painfully tempting that the view becomes all-consuming, any attempt at remaining rational falling to oblivion." His breathing grew heavy as he teased my inner thigh, and I bit my bottom lip as a needy whimper escaped the back of my throat. "But, you are no witch of my mother's stories, are you? No... You're a temptress. A seductress, clothing herself in the fabrics of a witch to ensnare her prey. Serving as an intoxicating distraction to anyone who dares look her way." "Ah-" My voice caught as his fingers gently worked my cunt through the thin fabric of my panties, my arousal quickly wetting the material in reaction to his electrifying touch. "Are you satisfied, pet?" He growled. "Was this what you wanted? You've not only caught my attention, but the attention of everyone else in the room, parading yourself as an enchanting whore." "Please..." I mewled. "Begging now, are we?" He darkly chuckled. "Perhaps I'd be amenable to granting you what you crave... at my discretion." The hand that once cupped at my breast now moved to coax my chin to face him. "If you learn to remember who you belong to." "You!" I whined. "I belong to you!" A sinister smirk played at his lips. "Say my name." When I didn't immediately respond, he grabbed my chin, moving our faces until our noses barely ghosted each other. "Say. My. Name." I took a shaky breath before whispering the name I was sure I'd be screaming later. "Loki~" "That's my girl." He breathed, loosening his grip on my face before closing the gap between us with a kiss.
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howthesleeplesswander · 6 months ago
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@sansgout bc Rody wanted to do something sweet 🥺 but naturally in the dumbest way possible X'D
It was really weird to be here so late.
Sneaking into the restaurant after midnight was a new, strange experience that Rody had never expected to have, but he wouldn't let the uncanny vibe stop him! Not when he was on a mission that would make it well worth it.
With the dining room cloaked in darkness, Rody tiptoed at a snail's pace. He didn't think Vincent would still be down here at this hour, but even if not, he was just upstairs. Rody couldn't afford to make a peep if his surprise was going to work. One arm cradled a vase of flowers while the other felt around blindly for obstacles. After what felt like a lifetime, he finally made it to the kitchen without incident. He poked his head in, and, after making sure the coast was clear, ducked into Vincent's...thankfully unlocked office. (He hadn't thought far enough ahead to what he would've done if it hadn't been open.)
Relief rushed through him as the door swung shut. (Strong enough that he didn't question why the light was already on when he entered.) That was the hardest part out of the way—the rest should be a piece of cake! There was a giddy little bounce in his steps as he approached the desk at the center of the room. Some paperwork was strewn across it, so Rody shuffled them into a few messy stacks with his free hand. But once he cleared a space at the center—
The click of the door handle nearly made him jump a foot in the air. He spun around just as it opened, hiding the flowers out of sight with both arms behind his back.
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"H-hey, Vince!" he squeaked at a much higher pitch than usual, all while trying to look casual despite the tension stringing his shoulders and how odd it was for him to be here. Still, Rody's smile was warm and genuine, if not a bit strained. He may have been caught in the act, but seeing Vincent was always a happy thing. And besides, he could still save this! All he had to do was play it cool! "What, uh...what are you doing here so late?"
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killerpancakeburger · 1 year ago
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Astarion: Getting rid off the tadpoles, confronting the God called the Absolute and killing my former master in passing? HA- Yeah thats never gonna happen
Me: Bet
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Playing Skyrim again after a while and 5 minutes into meeting Taliesin aND I ALREADY LOVE HIM-
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hl-obsessed · 1 year ago
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until you come back home...
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dobythealpaca · 2 years ago
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HAPPY VALENTINES DAY! <3
have some silly lar lar trying his best to show his love <3
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plus a lil bing reaction cuz why not <:]
(he's completely oblivious <3)
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rosicheeks · 2 months ago
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Fantasizing about filling you up with dick in the front seat of a car while listening to your audio isn't how I thought I would spend my Saturday but here we are
👀🫣
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mandiemegatron · 10 months ago
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Law isn't going to be happy if he hears you being thirsty over Kidd >_>
Only a narc would send an ask like this 👀
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yeonzzzn · 4 months ago
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With all the knight stuff you have been reposting I hope a knight fic is coming up 🫣
👀👀👀there could possibly be one
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maxlarens · 6 months ago
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OKAY my lady jane book eats so far. i read weirdly fast im 1/4 of the way thru alr.
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