#//happy pride month guysss

[ask-sheriffofthewildeast]

It’s Pride month North Star! you know what that means…

//thanks anon

[help-im-a-gay-fish]

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!

A very very very happy month to my Guys, Girls and non binary pals! Wishing much happiness to my fellow Alphabet soup and our Allys!

Whether you are out and proud or in the closest, just know that this month is for all of us! And every day, we will get closer to a safe world for us all.

Spread the love!

This is cheesy but it's true :P

@jann-the-bean sona and mine <3

Mwa!

[your-everyday-theatre-kid]

IT'S PRIDE MONTH YALL

[zeninslut]

That's just my baby daddy

pregnant hcs with ya favs ( Choso Kamo, Toji Fushiguro, Geto Suguru)

AN: when I figure out how to make these posts actually look good its over for y'all fr. I hope y'all enjoy, comments and reblogs are appreciated guysss!

C. Kamo

husband choso who is beyond ecstatic when he finds out you’re pregnant because he wasn’t even sure he could give you a child, being ,you know, half curse and all

Husband choso who coddles you the whole pregnancy making sure you don’t lift a finger unless you truly want to and even then it still takes a little convincing. he can't keep his hands off you truly, always seeking your comfort. He puts your shoes on for you very early in the pregnancy and never falters. 

Husband choso and uncle yuji who fight while building the crib somehow making the crib in 3 different ways (all incorrect) before they finally get it together.

Husband choso and uncle yuji who talk to your unborn baby through the stomach. Both sides of their head attached to your belly. They talk to your baby girl for hours even when you fall asleep. Yuji is so excited for his big brother and choso is happy that his brother loves your baby almost as much as he does. 

Husband choso who has a sixth sense for your pregnancy needs. He wakes up minutes before you whine about a pregnancy craving, making you exactly want you want without you even asking. The both of you don’t know how he does it but you’re grateful nonetheless. 

Husband choso who thinks he could never love anyone more than you until you have his daughter

Husband choso who is absolutely wrapped around his daughters finger in the moment she opens her beautiful brown orbs to stare at him for the first time. He feels his heart swell with tenderness and pride as he looks at his own eyes in female form 

Husband choso who thanks and praises you as soon as he hears the strong cry of his daughter

Husband choso who follows you and his daughter like a lost puppy. Not wanting to be without you and especially not her 

Husband choso who is actually really great at changing diapers despite having no experience. Changing his mini me’s diapers with speed and efficiency. Because of this, he is constantly on diaper duty, which he always complains about but secretly he doesnt mind. He loves cooing and playing with her hands after. 

Husband choso who kisses your daughters feet and hands just absolutely in awe that such a wonderful creation is his. His heart flutters every time he hears her laugh 

Husband choso who definitely cries when he hears the cries of your daughter getting her ears pierced 

T. Fushiguro

Husband toji who was scared shitless when you told him you were pregnant. The shitess quickly turned into him shitting himself when he finds out that its a girl.

Husband toji who truly questions who wears the pants in this relationship at this point in time because your hormones have been off the roof. He knew you could be a brat but this new found attitude of yours is truly unmatched. He finds himself listening the first time (surprisingly) when you ask him to do something, for fear of getting his ear yanked down to your height and screamed in.

Husband toji who loves the fire in your eyes as the pregnancy progresses.

Husband toji who doesn’t protest but instead hides some chuckles as you chew shiu out for constantly bring him new assignments knowing damn well he has a pregnant wife at home and he can’t say no to money 

Husband toji who shares a beer with uncle shiu as shiu tells him what its like to be a girl dad and live in a house full of exclusively girls.

Husband toji who doesnt think much about how fast and huge your belly is growing at only 4 months in.

Husband toji who gets a little nervous when shiu’s wife tells him that you’re getting huge and she only was that big when she was having twins. He shakes it off though, he knows he’s a big man so it would only make sense right… RIGHT???

husband toji who thinks he might faint when a routine ultrasound turns into the sonographer saying 

“Hmm I must have missed this the last time but it appears you’re expecting twins! Congratulations!!” 

Husband toji who fears being a terrible father especially to girls. You reassure him that he is not what he grew up with. He’s more than deserving of a happy family and that he will make a great dad. 

Husband toji who keeps his hand on your belly at all times especially in public. It’s his effort to shield you and his kids from any harm 

Husband toji who makes it a point to occasionally hold you from the back and lift your stomach to take the weight of your back. He figures its the least he could do especially because of his strength. It’s moments like this where you know he would make a great girl dad. 

Husband toji who knows he’s a wanted man so he doubled on security and tripled in it on days when he isn’t around. Even getting a couple guard dogs just in case. He can’t take any chances on losing the best things that have ever happened to him, he already lost so much 

Husband toji who sends shiu and his wife to the house for you on days where his target is being particularly hard to find. 

Husband toji who has to be stopped by shiu from punching all the men in the room for peaking at his wife in such a vulnerable state during labor

Husband toji who’s fears of being a bad father dissipate when he holds his girls for the first time. It’s all clear to him now, he will lay his life down for you and his daughters. He vows would do whatever it takes to make sure you guys are safe and taken care of. 

Husband toji who now wears a baby wrap always opting to carry one of the twins 

G. Suguru

Husband suguru who genuinely isn’t surprised when you tell him you’re pregnant but he sure does put on one hell of an act. It was only a matter of time before the birth control you used was completely out of your system as he switched out each individual pill with a sugar pill and precisely packaged it back to normal 

Husband suguru whose heart swells with pride when you start showing.

Husband suguru who wont stop cuddling you and making you the little spoon. He claims its good for the baby and for no other reason but everyone knows its for him

Husband suguru who insists on making sure you have a midwife or doula who stays with you on days that he can’t. They are in constant communication about you and your pregnancy. Personally, the doula thinks he bothers you too much but you think its just right and that’s all that matters. You could never get enough of your loving husband 

Husband suguru  who sees the pregnancy glow on you get stronger and stronger. It’s like his kryptonite. He could never resist you in the first place but it just makes it so much harder to get work done when his beautiful round pregnant wife is sitting on the couch in his clothes reading a book on maternity. 

Husband suguru and uncle satoru who take turns singing to your belly while you laugh in glee. You never minded how close satoru was to your unborn baby, it was only expected. Suguru and satoru were like salt and pepper (literally)

Husband suguru who makes the most exquisite love to you throughout the whole pregnancy. He makes sure you know you are loved and cherished in any form you are in.

Husband suguru who has thoughts about blowing the whole hospital up if you experience so much as a smudge of malpractice. It’s his wife and kid for god’s sake. 

Husband suguru who because of this makes sure he has a team of trusted maternity doctors in the house while you have a water birth. He sits next to the tub with you praising you for all that you’ve been through and what you’re about to go through.

Husband suguru who kind of hates himself when he sees that the pain youre in is immense. It brings tears to his eyes even when you tell him that it’s okay and that you wouldn’t have wanted it any other way. He still wants to drive a stake through his heart for “hurting” his precious wife.  

Husband suguru who quite surprised when he sees that his daughter has his beautiful violet eyes. 

Husband suguru who falls completely in love with you again when he sees his daughter latching onto your breast for the first time. He loves the motherly look on you.

Husband suguru who loves having you on his lap and his daughter in yours. 

Husband suguru who’s heart has been stolen by his beautiful daughter when he watches her smile and wrap her small wrap around his index finger. 

Husband suguru who is pleasantly surprised when he reaches under the bathroom counter to see your abandoned pack of pseudo birth control hiding in the corner. You didn’t touch it for months leading up to the day you said you were pregnant. he knows you wanted him to see it. He smirks to himself knowing that he has truly met his match and that you are nothing short of the one for him

[mothdustts]

hwaaahhh happy pride month guysss!!! lemme just casually drops the gays and their headcanons :3

alsoooo sorry for not posting as much at the moment since school is going bonkers with exams in like 2 weeks and with my job as well so ;-; def will post alot more once this rollercoaster of a semester is over tho! ^o^

[sealedchasm]

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH GUYSSS

[sophielovesblog]

omg happy pride month guysss!!!! ♥️♥️♥️🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈

[g0th1csk3l3t0n]

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH GUYSSS!!!

🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈

[devilersworld]

Happy pride month fuckers I LOVE YOU GUYSSS

[adorationforbasil]

happy pride month guysss!!!

happy pride month to all my lgbtq+ friends on here and on Wattpad, discords!!! ANYWAYS HAPPY PRIDE TO MY BEST FRIENDS IVE KNOWN FOR A YEAR! ( + my platonic wife )

@gottaluvmillzz @glitchedwendigo @queenofdamiyaangst @marygorkaaa

SPECIAL MENTION TO MY IRL BSF!

@artisticlemonss

AND MY MUTUALS

@marrfixated @deimosbreakfrost @puddlerules @cyniicism @chloeloves-td @quackle @asherthephoenix @gallonwghost @gaechris @skunkbutts @spiderpawzsys @adorationforbasil !!!

AGAIN HAPPY PRIDE AND ITS MINA MONTH!! ( it’s my bday month :3 ) + and coming out as aroace ( asexual and aromantic ) :3 + straight ally!! 🏳️‍🌈 - some of you already know

ANYWAYS TOTAL DRAMA IS COMING TO US TODAY!! SUCH A GOOD DAY!! LOVE YOU GUYS!! XXXX

[ailaikhedaswife]

Hy guysss!!!

Happy pride month whit amberprice!!! ♥️ 🏳️‍🌈

Credit: me

[desicoffeeaddict]

IT'S PRIDE MONTH GUYSSS!!! TIME TO FEEL EVEN MORE SAD THAT I DON'T HAVE A GF. BUT HAPPY PRIDE MONTH FAM!!💙💚💛💜🌈🏳️

[prettyinsea-blue]

ALRIGHT IM BACK. HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!! Skaksksk, this is so late and almost towards the end of the month but my phone got taken and it’s just a long story lmao anyways see ya guysss « I have like no idea what to make for pride month »

[so-writing]

The Enemy 2 - Merkel (Bill Skarsgard/Atomic Blonde)

I’m actually really nervous to post this but here we go! Feedback is super appreciated!

 The first part can be found here.

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I couldn’t be sure, as I had lost track of the days, but I estimated that about three months had passed since Merkel and his band of gypsies had stolen me away from my cozy life and locked me away in their “safe house.”

They were always in whispers when no one thought I was listening, but everything I had heard about safe houses initially led me to believe that the experience was going to be entirely different than it actually was.

In my past life, a safe house was very much like a normal, luxurious home that I was used to living in, the only different being barred windows and high, razor wire topped fences. Those days—and ill-informed ideas—were behind me now.

I was pretty sure I was never going to be able to go home, a realization that absolutely broke my heart.

The one thing I was right about were the barred windows. My room had three of them, they were twenty feet above the concrete floor that I spent a lot of time laying on as I wept over the loss of my old, easy life.

The room was a decent size, but void of anything comforting. The small cot in the corner was my sad excuse for a bed while a steel sink and toilet stood on the opposite wall. There was no other furniture, decor on the walls, or even a place to bathe myself.

Other than myself, there was no sign of life there. Nothing about the cold and unwelcoming room made it seem like a human was actually capable of living in the space.

I hated it. Lately, I hated everything, especially him.

“You won’t be here long, I promise.”

Merkel had said that to me when he introduced me to my prison cell. He had tried his best to give me a sad yet comforting look before slamming the thick door and locking me inside. I doubted he felt any sadness. I doubted he felt anything at all.

I hadn’t seen him in weeks. Food, clean clothing, towels and every other odd thing I needed to survive were delivered to me by a tall, stern woman that never smiled and only spoke to me when she had to. She looked at me like I was a maggot, a piece of disgusting chewed gum stuck to the bottom of her shoe, a prisoner.

She wasn’t necessarily wrong. I was definitely a prisoner, and to her, probably the other things too.

*

“Get up! Wake up, girl!”

I opened my eyes to the stern woman standing above me with her hands on my shoulders as she shook me harder than necessary to wake me.

She dropped her hands from my shoulders and stepped back a few feet.

“He’s back, he wants to talk to you.”

“Who?” I asked, guessing that it was probably Merkel.

“No questions. Follow me.”

For the first time in months I was finally leaving the confines of my cold room and I was actually slightly happy to be doing something new. I heavily doubted I was being released but one can dream.

I followed the woman up a flight of stairs and down a long hallway before we stopped in front of a plain white door. The entire place, not just my room, was an uncomfortable, sterile white.

She opened the door and motioned for me to enter but did not follow. The door slammed shut behind me but I barely noticed, my attention too focused on the room in front of me.

The walls were floor to ceiling windows, giving the viewer a 360 degree view of the city below. There were several plush couches and chairs placed around the room with coffee tables between them.

Merkel was seated on the couch closest to me, facing me, with a cigarette hanging from his lips. The sight of him made me sick, I couldn’t believe I had once thought him attractive.

“It’s been some time since we’ve seen each other. How are you handling this?”

I said nothing, just rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest.

“Don’t be a child. Talk to me, I told you that you could trust me. I meant that.”

“I am a child, someone’s child.”

“That’s funny,” he quirked an eyebrow and took a drag of his cigarette, “you don’t look like a child to me.”

I scoffed at his attempt at humor.

“The child of Arthur and Dorothy Ventura. You know, the people you kidnapped me from?”

“You mean the people planning to sell you to the highest bidder? Who, by the way, was a man three times your age with a penchant for physically assaulting the women he dates. You should thank me.”

“They would never subject me to something like that. They would never sell me.”

The words were bitter as they fell from my lips, my parents loved me. I was their only child, their pride and joy. I didn’t know who Merkel was referring to, but I knew they would never subject me to that kind of treatment.

“You’re naive if you really think that.”

He smashed his cigarette into the ashtray on the table beside him and stood up. Merkel towered over me, he intimidated me.

“Have you ever seen a view like this?”

Merkel motioned toward the windows. The sun had just set and the last light was fading as the artificial lights of the city were starting to come alive.

I had seen a view like that plenty of times, in different cities that were in different countries on different continents. He didn’t bother to let me answer the question.

“Of course you have. Little rich girl has seen everything, but she’s seen it through rose-colored glasses.”

He pulled a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket and placed one between his lips before holding the pack in my direction, offering me one. I shook my head in refusal and he placed in cigarettes back in his pocket with an unreadable expression.

“You said that I needed to know more, that you would ‘gladly’ tell me, your words. I’ve been here for months and I haven’t seen you since I got here. You’ve told me nothing.”

He focused his gaze on the city lights below and stayed silent for a long moment.

“I also told you that you could trust me. It’s obvious that you don’t. When you do, we’ll talk again.”

“You have to understand that this isn’t easy for me. You’re right, I am a little rich girl. I’ve grown up with the same housekeepers, butlers and cooks. A small group of hired help that I know, and admittedly probably trust, more than my own blood. These people have made my life easy, they have cared for me. They were paid to do it, but money isn’t even a thing I think about.”

I stopped talking, thinking Merkel would have something cutting to say, but his big green eyes surveyed me as if we were strangers meeting for the first time and remained silent.

“My housekeeper, Maria, has been more of a mother to me than my actual mother. Robert, our butler, drove me to and picked me up from school every day and on the ride home we would talk about my day in great detail. Amelia, our chef, always prepared my favorite after school snack despite parental disapproval. I know this probably sounds incredibly ridiculous and i’m sure you’re not going to take any pity on a woman that considers her help her closest friends but I don’t know what else to say.

“I haven’t seen you in months. You want me to trust you but you’re not here and constant and for that reason, I can’t even consider it.”

We stood in silence for a few minutes, staring out at the city below us before Merkel removed his half smoked cigarette from his mouth and held it in front of me. It felt like he was opening up, even the tiniest bit, to me and I wasn’t going to turn him down. Not yet.

I hesitantly accepted and placed it between my own lips, inhaling the nicotine like a professional. It might have looked suave for a minute, but shortly after I started coughing and nearly dropped the cigarette.

“I understand what you’re saying. I’ll try to be more present.”

@fandomimcurrentlyobsessedabout (I feel like there were a few others that asked to be tagged in this but I can’t find them sorry guysss)

[nyxzzs]

Happy Pride month you guysss!!

I hope you all have nice days feeling good about your sexuality because I sure will 😉

[wooyukh]

happy pride month you guysss :) stay safe and i hope you have the best month of your lives. you guys are valid and loved <3 #pan&proud💕

~🐞

happy pride month bubs <33 !!!!