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greyrain23 · 2 days ago
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@cubtales ARGENXI ヽ(*´∀`)八(´∀`*)ノ
my bravest knighttt... come hither ..... mmmwah !! ok you are dismissed
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coltm45a1usmc · 2 days ago
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restinsodaroni · 2 days ago
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ღゝ◡╹)ノ♡
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lpsteapartymonster · 2 hours ago
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Kitty へ ♡ ╱|、
૮ - ՛ ) (` - 7
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乀 (ˍ, ل ل じしˍ,)ノ
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pantomimette · 2 days ago
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so, about that 10th anniversary artwork… it was very funny to see these 3 in particular celebrating the series
i'm sure some were having a better time than others! 🤭
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againstmenomore · 3 days ago
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squatp · 2 days ago
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chessalein · 3 days ago
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So are you @thedosianmage ヽ(✿゚▽゚)ノ
REBLOG if you have amazing, talented WRITER friends.
Because I certainly do, and I love every single one of them and their work.
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gragravia · 2 days ago
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kami-garden · 2 days ago
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hanaeriin · 3 days ago
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Question, do you want soulmates or fairytales au for selfship event?
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hanasnx · 1 day ago
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“ BUT I’M TOO TIRED TO GO TO SLEEP TONIGHT ” — fred weasley.
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ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ WARNINGS: fem reader ノ smoking: cigs ノ romance.
FRED WEASLEY wakes you up real late, you barely see him in the dull light. he’s all bundled up, whispering, “get your coat, c’mon.” groggily, you follow him to some hall you don’t recognize, yawning through your question as to your destination. he grabs your hand, and you sober up a bit. “just trust me.” he tells you. and you do. he takes a shortcut behind a statue, and the cold reaches you before you exit the mouth of the cave and up a ladder. and when you emerge, snow falls into your lashes, and you can see your breath. he pulls you up and out by your arm. “amazing, isn’t it?” he asks, husky from the thinner air.
it’s dark, and the snow crunches under your boots as he takes you to stand aside a little shack. “george was knocked out cold, couldn’t drag him here if i wanted to.” he muses, and a weak scoff emits from your throat, mirroring him as he leans his back against the wood. the ginger ends of his hair lick out from the beanie he wears.
“what are we here to do, exactly?” you question tentatively, wary he’ll chastise you for not trusting him. he glances at you, and you feel small under his gaze. he breaks the trance to rifle around in his pockets.
“ah.” he exclaims as he retrieves it. a little beaten gray box. your brows furrow as your arms wrap around yourself for warmth, shivering in the wind. “here we are.” he flashes the front of it to you, and you tilt your head for a better look. you don’t get it until he opens it up and knocks a familiar stick from it. a white paper tube with a tanned end. he offers it to you, and you swallow, hesitantly reaching to pinch it between your brittle fingers. he takes one himself after you. “had an urge, needed some company. hope you don’t mind.”
you inspect the cigarette, rolling it between the pads of your fingers. his lighter sparks to life, and with the help of his cupping hand it’s able to light the end of his cig. “i didn’t know you smoked. where’d you even get this?” you inquire with a crease of disbelief in your brow.
“dad’s been trying to kick the habit, hides ‘em all around the house.” the crackle of burning paper makes you pivot your head to watch him, his cheeks hollowing as he takes a drag and blows it out in a steady stream of smoke. “his work with muggles took him a little too far into their more dangerous inventions, easy to get wrapped up in it, i suppose.” he speaks from experience, you can hear it in his voice. your questioning gaze alerts him, meeting your eyes to come to his own defense. “i don’t do it all the time. c’mere.”
so as to not seem inexperienced, you recall what he did before with his cigarette, and mimic it in your own actions. you lean in to his cupped hand while his thumb swipes at the lighter, sparks spray in front of your nose a couple times before it enflames. you don’t breathe in, and the light goes out.
“here.” he instructs gently, “cup your hand- like this.” you do as he says, raising your palm to curl as his does, protecting the flame, and brushing your hands together. you nearly jump out of your skin, but he follows your jerk, keeping your hands next to each other while he flicks the zippo. as soon as the fire flickers to life, he adds, “breathe in.” you inhale deeply, sucking in, and it’s hot against the back of your throat, squeezing your eyes shut as you retreat. a feather of smoke spills from the end, but you can’t focus on anything else other than the pain in your lungs, fit to burst. you yank the cig from your mouth, and cough out the smoke, couldn’t hold it in even if you wanted to, but you try to stifle yourself to avoid this humiliating feeling. the back of your hand covers your mouth, and you feel an arm snake around you. “oh, right. s’your first time. forgot that happens.” he draws you into his side, letting you cough it out while he strokes on your back. he reaches around and plucks the cigarette from your grip to get it out of your way, and your hands fly to cup your neck, tears stinging your eyes.
after you calm, you realize where exactly you are right now. and your body temperature rises despite the environment. the paper pinched between his knuckles is offered back to you, bobs in view to signal you to take it. you clear your burning throat, and a shaking hand retrieves it. it frees up his hand so he can pull his own from his mouth to blow out the smoke. suddenly the smell is making you feel a little queasy.
his palm on your upper arm jostles you gently, “you alright there, birdie?” that embarrassment comes back, blooming heat onto your cheeks, fighting the cold. you’re sure your nose is frozen by now.
you nod. “mm-hmm.” he nods back, looking out onto the snow.
“we’ll head back soon.” but you’re not in too much of a rush, instead you give it another go after a few seconds. you take a much smaller sip, and he keeps his arm around you. it’s quiet, and you start shaking for a different reason. it’s rare you’re ever alone with fred, and you always make a fool of yourself when you are. warily, your peer over to the side, following the sight with your pivoting head, and you squeak at the feeling of lips against yours. a warm face pressed against your cold one, confusing you with differing temperatures that your brain can’t separate.
you’re too stunned, too frigid. an inflexible mouth receives a confession of desire. the cigarette drops from your brittle fingers.
on the way back it’s quiet then too, but the cigarette has since calmed your nerves, an artificial kind of serene, following him back like a ghost. you eye his hanging hand, and you gain the courage to lace your fingers with his—he’d just kissed you after all.
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chisource · 24 hours ago
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aroace userbars⠀ノ⠀⟢ f2u with/without credit, made by me likes and reblogs appreciated
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sparklingtoots · 13 hours ago
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LUVLUVLUV THIS ( ≧∀≦)ノ
Atsushi incest headcanons pls pls pls pls
Atsushi Incest Headcannons <3
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Warnings: Incest, NSFW & SFW head cannons, not proofread
Characters: Atsushi
A/N: I love writing incest head cannons fr
🌸 SFW 🌸
- Your big brother was kicked out of the orphanage.. oh no! :(
- Luckily (or not so luckily, I guess) you got kicked out right after him for screaming about having your brother gone!
- It took awhile to find him, but eventually after using many library computers and googling his name many, many, times, you're able to find his home address.
- As soon as he opens the door and sees yous standing out there, he can't help but pull you into a hug and kiss your soft, pink lips <3
- Your 'friends' at the orphanage had always found it weird how much you two touched each other.. but it was just normal sibling love, right?
- He will pull you onto his lap and hold you there for hours, not letting you go
- Man is OBSESSED with your thighs, just wanting to lay his head on them and kiss (in-between) them forever.
- Probably gushes about you to Dazai, not mentioning youre his sibling (Dazai definitely knows)
- Overall 10/10 a really good boyfr- big brother ❤️ a little touchy.. but you just think it's normal!
❤️NSFW❤️
-I feel like he really really really wants you to suck him off. Like always. The first thing you do before he touches you, he makes you suck him off.
- Loves watching tears build up in your eyes, wiping them away and cooing comforting words at you, telling you how you're being so good for him!
- Really loves when you ride him, he likes how helpless you look trying so desperately to get off on his cock, same with thigh + shoe riding.. 🙏
- loves holding your hands behind your back watching you stain his pants, trying so so hard to stimulate yourself.. but you just can't do it without the help of his fingers :( how pathetic :(
-Hes a little scared to eat you out/suck you off at first, but knowing how often you do it for him.. he'll eventually cave in
- Very inexperienced but makes up for it with enthusiasm and the love of your taste.
- 11/10, even better soft Dom than big brother TRUST 🙏
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over-sleep · 20 hours ago
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パンの窯出し  ヽ(^。^)ノ ヨイショー The lines of bread this man pulls out of the oven...
(Reddit: r/Satisfyingasfuck u/ShanalySweetie)
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slushie-sailor · 2 days ago
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Bobble in a cute fitヽ(^○^)ノ💙
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