#๐ŸŒน๐Ÿงธโค๏ธ
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cecy83 ยท 2 months ago
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dollywons ยท 6 months ago
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mandms-blog-of-silly ยท 6 months ago
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โ˜† PLEASE ENJOY SOME QUEER F/O HEADCANONS BC IT'S PRIDE!! ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ
โญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ
โ˜† Gear up for a lot of projection of the A-spec varieties lol!
โญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ
1990! Erik Carriere {He/him}
โ˜† Oriented Aro/Ace {Bi and Cupioromantic/sexual} and Agender! {Shhh! I'm not projecting! *wink*}
Gwynplaine Clancharlie {He/him}
โ˜† Bisexual and Demi-romantic/sexual!
Raggedy Andy {He/him}
โ˜† AroAce!!
ALW! Erik Destler {He/him}
โ˜† Bisexual!
ALW! Christine Daae {She/her}
โ˜† Oriented AroAce {Bi!}
ALW! Meg Giry {She/any pronouns}
โ˜† Lesbian and Genderfluid!
1991! Christine Daae {She/her}
โ˜† Oriented AroAce {Pan and Cupioromantic/Bellusromantic!!}
Nico Di Angelo {He/they}
โ˜† Gay {not a hc but ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธ}, Lithoromantic and Nonbinary!
Ghouls/Ghoulettes
โ˜† Polyamourous and Queer!! {I'm not listing them all but believe they are very gay in all senses! <3}
โญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ
BONUS!! MY FAMILY!!
Primo/Papa Emeritus I {He/him}
โ˜† AroAce!
Secondo/Papa Emeritus II {He/him}
โ˜† Bisexual!
Terzo/Papa Emeritus III {He/him}
โ˜† Pansexual and Genderfluid!
Copia/Papa Emeritus IV {He/him}
โ˜† Oriented AroAce! {Bi!}
Will Solace {He/they}
โ˜† Bisexual {canon but still!}
โญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ
โ˜† I saw @feixshal-selfshipping do it first!! :)
โญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸโญ๏ธ
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riveramorylunar ยท 6 months ago
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I need more Ghostface Natasha but better yet make it either Ghostface Blackhill or Wandanat or better yet all three ๐Ÿซ ๐Ÿคค
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maiteo ยท 2 years ago
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thee absolute love of my life @mccleans liking my nonsense without questionโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ
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frecklystars ยท 6 months ago
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Just writing this for my own organization and an excuse to gush abt my ships hehe. Here's a list of gifts I've given to every Ryan F/O, most things I own IRL, so they think of me when I'm not in their dimension (in order of the movies I've watched) that I want to draw at some point:
๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ–๏ธ Ken: blue and white beaded bracelet with a letter "K" charm attached to it, as well as little star charms (given pre-relationship, something I've owned for years IRL) we have also given each other those little palm pals plush horses and named them Mister Ed (which I also own IRL!! shoutout to the anon who said Ken would get those for me because I'm absolutely in love with them and think of him every time I cuddle with them now ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿฅฐ)
๐ŸŽน๐ŸŒƒ Sebastian: a small piece of stardust he can pin onto his tie... haven't decided if I want a letter "K" charm attached to that or not yet (given during relationship, something obviously I don't own IRL as a real star obviously LOL but I do have a little star pin that could be used as a tie clip... so... technically something I kinda own??? I guess!!!)
๐Ÿ–ค๐ŸŽ† Six: a kandi friendship bracelet with red, gray, and black beads and star shapes -- charms not attached, as they would get caught on something easily (given pre-relationship, very early even before the mutual pining stage, something I have IRL)... as well as, later in the story, a wedding ring he wears on a chain around his neck that he hides underneath his shirt or tracksuit (can't wear it in the field because it can get caught on something, lost, and his enemies can use the fact that he has a loved one to his advantage if they find out)
๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’› Officer KD6-3.7: a gold chain necklace with a very small lowercase letter "k" charm attached to it (given pre-relationship, also something I've owned for years IRL)
๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ”จ Driver: a Rubik's cube!! it has a letter "K" sticker on the blue side hehe >w< plus, it has a keychain thingy on it so he can attach it to his car keys if he wants to! I was originally gonna gift him a bracelet with a scorpion charm on it, but he doesn't strike me as someone who would... wear bracelets. I mean, I know he would if I gave it to him, but I do rather like the idea of him getting bored on set when he just stands around for 8 hours a day and he can play around with his Rubik's cube and think of me. one of my friends once told me "the Rubik's cube is a fidget toy that you can win, of course Driver would love that" hehe. (given pre-relationship, something I have IRL)
๐Ÿงธ๐ŸŒŸ Lars: a sensory/stim bracelet with bright pastel colors. lots of stars and hearts and squishy shapes, ofc a letter "K" charm attached to it that's safe to chew on (given pre-relationship, something I used to own IRL but I actually lost it LOL) I've also decided to add a design to the bracelet it didn't originally have; I want to attach a teddy bear gummy charm on it, because Lars is my teddy bear ;w;
๐ŸŒฒโ›ˆ๏ธ Luke: a silver charm bracelet!! it has a few charms: pine trees, a motorcycle, a lightning bolt, a glowing star, a ghost, skull and crossbones, a ferris wheel, and... yeah probably a letter "K" too, honestly why not. hehe. (given pre-relationship, currently something I'm making IRL)
โค๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฅ Colt: a rose gold necklace with my name written in cursive + a pink heart attached to it! and a kandi friendship bracelet with his name on it :D (bracelet given pre-relationship and will probably be something I make IRL, necklace given during relationship and something I own IRL)!!
๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅ‚ Jacob: a polaroid camera!!! I'm rly proud of this one bc it was really hard for me to decide what to give the man who already owns everything. I juggled back and forth with a necklace or a tie clip or even a shot glass or something for the longest time until it finally hit me: making memories with someone is something money can't buy!! so our thing is we take pictures together and put them in a scrapbook :D (given during relationship, something I don't own IRL yet but I will one day when I save up)!!
๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿฆ Dean: a silver heart-shaped locket with my initial on it painted in blue glitter! can hold a photo inside if he wants. (given during relationship, something I've had for years IRL)
๐ŸŽถ๐Ÿ” Holland: a lighter! I don't smoke so I wouldn't own this IRL but I've thought about maybe giving him one with constellations on it, probably during the relationship! I don't have much of our story figured out yet bc he isn't really a main F/O, but I still like to think abt him lighting his cigarettes and momentarily I'll cross his mind when he pulls out his lighter C:
โŒš๐ŸŒน Stephen: also a very new relationship and idk anything about our story whatsoever -- I don't even know if we have a story tbh bc the movie just baffles me dude sldfkjsfdf I think I'd just drop into the universe to kiss him for a while honestly -- anyway!! I've thought of giving him two pieces of stardust he could use as cufflinks. or a piece of stardust on a chain that attaches to his belt. or... idk... a necklace? a ring? something subtle but meaningful that he'd wear everyday. hm.
๐Ÿ ๐Ÿฆข Noah: he isn't a main F/O so I actually haven't thought much about our story together either. he's more of a kissed-and-thrown-into-the-pile kind of boyfriend for me. I think I'd give him a plushie of a swan though :)
๐ŸŒ ๐Ÿ’Œ Julian: haven't watched his movie yet but he's next on my list. I'd probably give him a necklace or a bracelet unless if there's anything particular about him that makes me think "oh!!! yeah!!! he'd want [insert very specific item here]!!" I already like him soooo so so so much even tho I don't know anything about him. heart squeezing in my chest as I type this I wuv him soooo muuuuch. ahh. can't wait to give him something so he can think of me fondly when he sees it :)
๐Ÿ“œ๐Ÿ’• Steven: A bracelet! I don't know what kind yet though :) maybe a kandi friendship bracelet.
Other Ryan F/Os such as BV, and uh. [squints] idk if there's anyone else actually. I'm running out of movies. I'll probably give them gifts too if I end up shipping w/ them. but this is my list for now :]
#love notes#oh my god. wait. the ship tags. bear with me here#๐Ÿ’• I'll fight for you!! - ฬ—ฬ€๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ–๏ธโœจ ฬ–ฬ-#๐Ÿ’•โ™ฌโ™ชโ˜† Are you shining just for me? โ™ก๐ŸŒƒโœจ#๐Ÿ’•โ™กโ˜† I'll always protect you โ˜†๐Ÿ–ค๐ŸŽ†#๐Ÿ’•โ™ฌโ™ช โ™ก I can't help falling in love with you โ˜†- ฬ—ฬ€๐Ÿ’› ฬ–ฬ-โ˜†#๐Ÿ’•โ™ฌโ™ช โ™ก I do nothing but think of you - ฬ—ฬ€๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ”จ ฬ–ฬ-#๐Ÿ’•โ™ฌโ™ช โ™กโ˜† I just want to be your lovin' teddy bear ๐ŸŒŸ๐Ÿงธโ™ฌโ™ชโ˜†#๐Ÿ’•โ™ฌโ™ช โ™กโ˜† Til my blood runs cold โ” I won't let you go - ฬ—ฬ€๐Ÿ๏ธ๐Ÿ–คโ›ˆ๏ธ ฬ–ฬ-#๐Ÿ’•โ™ฌโ™ช โ™กโ˜† Shot through the heart!! หšโ‚Šยท อŸอŸอžอžโžณโฅ - ฬ—ฬ€โค๏ธ ฬ–ฬ-#๐Ÿ’•โ™ฌโ™ช โ™ก It feels different when youโ€™re with me - ฬ—ฬ€โ˜†๐Ÿฅ‚๐Ÿ–คโœจโ˜† ฬ–ฬ-#๐Ÿ’•โ™ฌโ™ช โ™ก I fall more in love with you every day (Blue) Valentine - ฬ—ฬ€๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿฆ ฬ–ฬ-#๐Ÿ’•โ™ฌโ™ช โ™กโ˜† You're my favorite song - ฬ—ฬ€ โ™ก๐Ÿ”๐Ÿงก๐ŸŒŸโ™ก ฬ–ฬ-#๐Ÿ’•โ™ฌโ™ช โ™กโ˜† You're the right to all my wrongs - ฬ—ฬ€หšโ‚Šยทโ™ก๐Ÿ–ค๐ŸŒนโ™กหšโ‚Šยท ฬ–ฬ-#๐Ÿ’•โ™กหšโ‚Šยท Your heart is my home โ˜†โค๏ธ๐Ÿฆขโ™กหšโ‚Šยท#๐Ÿ’•โ™ฌโ™ช โ™ก I'll hold you through the storm -ย ฬ—ฬ€หšโ‚Šยทโ™ก๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒ ๐Ÿคโ˜†หšโ‚Šยทย ฬ–ฬ-#WOW BABY THAT'S A LOT OF GEESE#๐Ÿ’•โ™ฌโ™ช โ™ก You donโ€™t have to change when Iโ€™m around you - ฬ—ฬ€หšโ‚Šยทโ™ก๐Ÿ“œ๐Ÿ’•โ˜†หšโ‚Šยท ฬ–ฬ-#love notes: ken โ™ก#love notes: sebby โ™ก#love notes: officer k โ™ก#love notes: court โ™ก#love notes: driver โ™ก#love notes: lars โ™ก#love notes: luke โ™ก#love notes: colt โ™ก#love notes: jacob โ™ก#love notes: dean โ™ก#love notes: holland โ™ก#love notes: stephen โ™ก
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goingabsolutelyfuckinginsane ยท 9 months ago
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๐•ธ๐–†๐–Ž๐–“ ๐•ญ๐–‘๐–”๐–Œ โ‰ซ @i-spit-blood
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pjackk ยท 6 months ago
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i can make pictures 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Ÿ“๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ…๐Ÿซ’๐Ÿฅฅ๐Ÿ‹โ€๐ŸŸฉ๐Ÿฅ‘๐Ÿ†๐Ÿฅ”๐Ÿฅ•๐ŸŒฝ๐ŸŒถ๐Ÿซ‘๐Ÿฅ’๐Ÿฅฌ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐Ÿง„๐Ÿง…๐Ÿ„๐Ÿฅœ๐Ÿซ˜๐ŸŒฐ๐Ÿซš๐Ÿซ›๐Ÿ„โ€๐ŸŸซ๐Ÿž๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅ–๐Ÿซ“๐Ÿฅจ๐Ÿฅฏ๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿง‡๐Ÿง€๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ—๐Ÿฅฉ๐Ÿฅ“๐Ÿ”๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ•๐ŸŒญ๐Ÿฅช๐ŸŒฎ๐ŸŒฏ๐Ÿซ”๐Ÿฅ™๐Ÿง†๐Ÿฅš๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฅ˜๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿซ•๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿฅ—๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿงˆ๐Ÿง‚๐Ÿฅซ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ™๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿข๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฆช๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅฎ๐Ÿก๐ŸฅŸ๐Ÿฅ ๐Ÿฅก๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿง๐Ÿจ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฅ›โ˜•๏ธ๐Ÿซ–๐Ÿต๐Ÿถ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿท๐Ÿธ๐Ÿน๐Ÿบ๐Ÿป๐Ÿฅ‚๐Ÿฅƒ๐Ÿซ—๐Ÿฅค๐Ÿง‹๐Ÿงƒ๐Ÿง‰๐ŸงŠ๐Ÿฅข๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿด๐Ÿฅ„๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿซ™๐Ÿบ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒŽ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ—บ๐Ÿงญ๐Ÿ”โ›ฐ๏ธ๐ŸŒ‹๐Ÿ—ป๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ–๐Ÿœ๐Ÿ๐Ÿž๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ—๐Ÿงฑ๐Ÿชจ๐Ÿชต๐Ÿ›–๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿš๐Ÿ ๐Ÿก๐Ÿข๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ’’๐Ÿ—ผ๐Ÿ—ฝโ›ช๏ธ๐Ÿ•Œ๐Ÿ›•๐Ÿ•โ›ฉ๏ธ๐Ÿ•‹โ›ฒ๏ธโ›บ๏ธ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒƒ๐Ÿ™๐ŸŒ„๐ŸŒ…๐ŸŒ†๐ŸŒ‡๐ŸŒ‰โ™จ๏ธ๐ŸŽ ๐Ÿ›๐ŸŽก๐ŸŽข๐Ÿ’ˆ๐ŸŽช๐Ÿš‚๐Ÿš๐Ÿš„๐Ÿš…๐Ÿš†๐Ÿš‡๐Ÿšˆ๐Ÿš‰๐ŸšŠ๐Ÿš๐Ÿšž๐Ÿš‹๐ŸšŒ๐Ÿš๐ŸšŽ๐Ÿš๐Ÿš‘๐Ÿš’๐Ÿš“๐Ÿš”๐Ÿš•๐Ÿš–๐Ÿš—๐Ÿš˜๐Ÿš™๐Ÿ›ป๐Ÿšš๐Ÿš›๐Ÿšœ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ›ต๐Ÿฆฝ๐Ÿฆผ๐Ÿ›บ๐Ÿšฒ๐Ÿ›ด๐Ÿ›น๐Ÿ›ผ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ›ฃ๐Ÿ›ค๐Ÿ›ขโ›ฝ๏ธ๐Ÿ›ž๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿšฅ๐Ÿšฆ๐Ÿ›‘๐Ÿšงโš“๏ธ๐Ÿ›Ÿโ›ต๏ธ๐Ÿ›ถ๐Ÿšค๐Ÿ›ณโ›ด๏ธ๐Ÿ›ฅ๐Ÿšขโœˆ๏ธ๐Ÿ›ฉ๐Ÿ›ซ๐Ÿ›ฌ๐Ÿช‚๐Ÿ’บ๐Ÿš๐ŸšŸ๐Ÿš ๐Ÿšก๐Ÿ›ฐ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ›ธ๐Ÿ›Ž๐ŸงณโŒ›๏ธโณ๏ธโŒš๏ธโฐ๏ธโฑ๏ธโฒ๏ธ๐Ÿ•ฐ๐Ÿ•›๐Ÿ•ง๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•œ๐Ÿ•‘๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•’๐Ÿ•ž๐Ÿ•“๐Ÿ•Ÿ๐Ÿ•”๐Ÿ• ๐Ÿ••๐Ÿ•ก๐Ÿ•–๐Ÿ•ข๐Ÿ•—๐Ÿ•ฃ๐Ÿ•˜๐Ÿ•ค๐Ÿ•™๐Ÿ•ฅ๐Ÿ•š๐Ÿ•ฆ๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ’๐ŸŒ“๐ŸŒ”๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒ–๐ŸŒ—๐ŸŒ˜๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒœ๐ŸŒกโ˜€๏ธ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒž๐Ÿชโญ๏ธ๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒŒโ˜๏ธโ›…๏ธโ›ˆ๏ธ๐ŸŒค๐ŸŒฅ๐ŸŒฆ๐ŸŒง๐ŸŒจ๐ŸŒฉ๐ŸŒช๐ŸŒซ๐ŸŒฌ๐ŸŒ€๐ŸŒˆ๐ŸŒ‚โ˜‚๏ธโ˜”๏ธโ›ฑ๏ธโšก๏ธโ„๏ธโ˜ƒ๏ธโ›„๏ธโ˜„๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ง๐ŸŒŠ๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ†๐ŸŽ‡๐Ÿงจโœจ๏ธ๐ŸŽˆ๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽŠ๐ŸŽ‹๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽŽ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ‘๐Ÿงง๐ŸŽ€๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ—๐ŸŽŸ๐ŸŽซ๐ŸŽ–๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿฅˆ๐Ÿฅ‰โšฝ๏ธโšพ๏ธ๐ŸฅŽ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿ‰๐ŸŽพ๐Ÿฅ๐ŸŽณ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿธ๐ŸฅŠ๐Ÿฅ‹๐Ÿฅ…โ›ณ๏ธโ›ธ๏ธ๐ŸŽฃ๐Ÿคฟ๐ŸŽฝ๐ŸŽฟ๐Ÿ›ท๐ŸฅŒ๐ŸŽฏ๐Ÿช€๐Ÿช๐ŸŽฑ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿช„๐Ÿงฟ๐Ÿชฌ๐ŸŽฎ๐Ÿ•น๐ŸŽฐ๐ŸŽฒ๐Ÿงฉ๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿช…๐Ÿชฉ๐Ÿช†โ™ ๏ธโ™ฅ๏ธโ™ฆ๏ธโ™ฃ๏ธโ™Ÿ๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ€„๐ŸŽด๐ŸŽญ๐Ÿ–ผ๐ŸŽจ๐Ÿงต๐Ÿชก๐Ÿงถ๐Ÿชข๐Ÿ‘“๐Ÿ•ถ๐Ÿฅฝ๐Ÿฅผ๐Ÿฆบ๐Ÿ‘”๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿ‘–๐Ÿงฃ๐Ÿงค๐Ÿงฅ๐Ÿงฆ๐Ÿ‘—๐Ÿ‘˜๐Ÿฅป๐Ÿฉฑ๐Ÿฉฒ๐Ÿฉณ๐Ÿ‘™๐Ÿ‘š๐Ÿชญ๐Ÿ‘›๐Ÿ‘œ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ›๐ŸŽ’๐Ÿฉด๐Ÿ‘ž๐Ÿ‘Ÿ๐Ÿฅพ๐Ÿฅฟ๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ÿ‘ก๐Ÿฉฐ๐Ÿ‘ข๐Ÿชฎ๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ‘’๐ŸŽฉ๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿงข๐Ÿช–โ›‘๏ธ๐Ÿ“ฟ๐Ÿ’„๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Ž๐Ÿ”‡๐Ÿ”ˆ๐Ÿ”‰๐Ÿ”Š๐Ÿ“ข๐Ÿ“ฃ๐Ÿ“ฏ๐Ÿ””๐Ÿ”•๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽถ๐ŸŽ™๐ŸŽš๐ŸŽ›๐ŸŽค๐ŸŽง๐Ÿ“ป๐ŸŽท๐Ÿช—๐ŸŽธ๐ŸŽน๐ŸŽบ๐ŸŽป๐Ÿช•๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿช˜๐Ÿช‡๐Ÿชˆ๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ“ฒโ˜Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ“ž๐Ÿ“Ÿ๐Ÿ“ ๐Ÿ”‹๐Ÿชซ๐Ÿ”Œ๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ–ฅ๐Ÿ–จโŒจ๏ธ๐Ÿ–ฑ๐Ÿ–ฒ๐Ÿ’ฝ๐Ÿ’พ๐Ÿ’ฟ๐Ÿ“€๐Ÿงฎ๐ŸŽฅ๐ŸŽž๐Ÿ“ฝ๐ŸŽฌ๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ“ท๐Ÿ“ธ๐Ÿ“น๐Ÿ“ผ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”Ž๐Ÿ•ฏ๐Ÿ’ก๐Ÿ”ฆ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿช”๐Ÿ“”๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿ“—๐Ÿ“˜๐Ÿ“™๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ““๐Ÿ“’๐Ÿ“ƒ๐Ÿ“œ๐Ÿ“„๐Ÿ“ฐ๐Ÿ—ž๐Ÿ“‘๐Ÿ”–๐Ÿท๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿช™๐Ÿ’ด๐Ÿ’ต๐Ÿ’ถ๐Ÿ’ท๐Ÿ’ธ๐Ÿ’ณ๐Ÿงพโœ‰๏ธ๐Ÿ“ง๐Ÿ“จ๐Ÿ“ฉ๐Ÿ“ค๐Ÿ“ฅ๐Ÿ“ฆ๐Ÿ“ซ๐Ÿ“ช๐Ÿ“ฌ๐Ÿ“ญ๐Ÿ“ฎ๐Ÿ—ณโœ๏ธโœ’๏ธ๐Ÿ–‹๐Ÿ–Š๐Ÿ–Œ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“‚๐Ÿ—‚๐Ÿ“…๐Ÿ“†๐Ÿ—’๐Ÿ—“๐Ÿ“‡๐Ÿ“ˆ๐Ÿ“‰๐Ÿ“Š๐Ÿ“‹๐Ÿ“Œ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ“Ž๐Ÿ–‡๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐Ÿ“โœ‚๏ธ๐Ÿ—ƒ๐Ÿ—„๐Ÿ—‘๐Ÿ”’๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”‘๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ”จ๐Ÿช“โ›๏ธโš’๏ธ๐Ÿ› ๐Ÿ—กโš”๏ธ๐Ÿ”ซ๐Ÿชƒ๐Ÿน๐Ÿ›ก๐Ÿชš๐Ÿ”ง๐Ÿช›๐Ÿ”ฉโš™๏ธ๐Ÿ—œโš–๏ธ๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿ”—โ›“๏ธโ›“๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿช๐Ÿงฐ๐Ÿงฒ๐Ÿชœโš—๏ธ๐Ÿงช๐Ÿงซ๐Ÿงฌ๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ”ญ๐Ÿ“ก๐Ÿ’‰๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿ’Š๐Ÿฉน๐Ÿฉผ๐Ÿฉบ๐Ÿฉป๐Ÿšช๐Ÿ›—๐Ÿชž๐ŸชŸ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ›‹๐Ÿช‘๐Ÿšฝ๐Ÿช ๐Ÿšฟ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿชค๐Ÿช’๐Ÿงด๐Ÿงท๐Ÿงน๐Ÿงบ๐Ÿงป๐Ÿชฃ๐Ÿงผ๐Ÿซง๐Ÿชฅ๐Ÿงฝ๐Ÿงฏ๐Ÿ›’๐Ÿšฌโšฐ๏ธ๐Ÿชฆโšฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ—ฟ๐Ÿชง๐Ÿชช๐Ÿง๐Ÿšฎ๐Ÿšฐโ™ฟ๏ธ๐Ÿšน๐Ÿšบ๐Ÿšป๐Ÿšผ๐Ÿšพ๐Ÿ›‚๐Ÿ›ƒ๐Ÿ›„๐Ÿ›…โš ๏ธ๐Ÿšธโ›”๏ธ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿšณ๐Ÿšญ๐Ÿšฏ๐Ÿšฑ๐Ÿšท๐Ÿ“ต๐Ÿ”žโ˜ข๏ธโ˜ฃ๏ธโฌ†๏ธโ†—๏ธโžก๏ธโ†˜๏ธโฌ‡๏ธโ†™๏ธโฌ…๏ธโ†–๏ธโ†•๏ธโ†”๏ธโ†ฉ๏ธโ†ช๏ธโคด๏ธโคต๏ธ๐Ÿ”ƒ๐Ÿ”„๐Ÿ”™๐Ÿ”š๐Ÿ”›๐Ÿ”œ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ›โš›๏ธ๐Ÿ•‰โœก๏ธโ˜ธ๏ธโ˜ฏ๏ธโœ๏ธโ˜ฆ๏ธโ˜ช๏ธโ˜ฎ๏ธ๐Ÿ•Ž๐Ÿ”ฏ๐Ÿชฏโ™ˆ๏ธโ™‰๏ธโ™Š๏ธโ™‹๏ธโ™Œ๏ธโ™๏ธโ™Ž๏ธโ™๏ธโ™๏ธโ™‘๏ธโ™’๏ธโ™“๏ธโ›Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ”€๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ”‚โ–ถ๏ธโฉ๏ธโญ๏ธโฏ๏ธโ—€๏ธโช๏ธโฎ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ผโซ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฝโฌ๏ธโธ๏ธโน๏ธโบ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ŸŽฆ๐Ÿ”…๐Ÿ”†๐Ÿ“ถ๐Ÿ›œ๐Ÿ“ณ๐Ÿ“ดโ™€๏ธโ™‚๏ธโšง๏ธโœ–๏ธโž•๏ธโž–๏ธโž—๏ธ๐ŸŸฐโ™พ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธโ‰๏ธโ“๏ธโ”๏ธโ•๏ธโ—๏ธใ€ฐ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฑ๐Ÿ’ฒโš•๏ธโ™ป๏ธโšœ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ฑ๐Ÿ“›๐Ÿ”ฐโญ•๏ธโœ…๏ธโ˜‘๏ธโœ”๏ธโŒ๏ธโŽ๏ธโžฐ๏ธโžฟ๏ธใ€ฝ๏ธโœณ๏ธโœด๏ธโ‡๏ธยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธโ„ข๏ธ#๏ธโƒฃ*๏ธโƒฃ0๏ธโƒฃ1๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃ3๏ธโƒฃ4๏ธโƒฃ5๏ธโƒฃ6๏ธโƒฃ7๏ธโƒฃ8๏ธโƒฃ9๏ธโƒฃ๐Ÿ”Ÿ๐Ÿ” ๐Ÿ”ก๐Ÿ”ข๐Ÿ”ฃ๐Ÿ”ค๐Ÿ…ฐ๏ธ๐Ÿ†Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ…ฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ†‘๏ธ๐Ÿ†’๏ธ๐Ÿ†“๏ธโ„น๏ธ๐Ÿ†”๏ธโ“‚๏ธ๐Ÿ†•๏ธ๐Ÿ†–๏ธ๐Ÿ…พ๏ธ๐Ÿ†—๏ธ๐Ÿ…ฟ๏ธ๐Ÿ†˜๏ธ๐Ÿ†™๏ธ๐Ÿ†š๏ธ๐Ÿˆ๏ธ๐Ÿˆ‚๏ธ๐Ÿˆท๏ธ๐Ÿˆถ๏ธ๐Ÿˆฏ๏ธ๐Ÿ‰๏ธ๐Ÿˆน๏ธ๐Ÿˆš๏ธ๐Ÿˆฒ๏ธ๐Ÿ‰‘๏ธ๐Ÿˆธ๏ธ๐Ÿˆด๏ธ๐Ÿˆณ๏ธใŠ—๏ธใŠ™๏ธ๐Ÿˆบ๏ธ๐Ÿˆต๏ธ๐Ÿ”ด๐ŸŸ ๐ŸŸก๐ŸŸข๐Ÿ”ต๐ŸŸฃ๐ŸŸคโšช๏ธโšซ๏ธ๐ŸŸฅ๐ŸŸง๐ŸŸจ๐ŸŸฉ๐ŸŸฆ๐ŸŸช๐ŸŸซโฌ›โฌœ๏ธโ—ผ๏ธโ—ป๏ธโ—พ๏ธโ—ฝ๏ธโ–ช๏ธโ–ซ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ถ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ท๏ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ”น๏ธ๐Ÿ”บ๏ธ๐Ÿ”ป๐Ÿ’ ๐Ÿ”˜๐Ÿ”ฒ๐Ÿ”ณ๐Ÿ๐Ÿšฉ๐Ÿด๐Ÿณ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธ๐Ÿดโ€โ˜ ๏ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ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riveramorylunar ยท 2 years ago
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God the ending was just absolutely cute ๐Ÿฅน
I loved the whole fic!!!
Baby, Youโ€™re Not Alone
WandaNat x Stark!Reader
Warnings: Loss of mom youngโ€”Grief, Numbness.
18+ | Minors DNI | Nudity/No smut
Requested: @mutlifandomloverblog
Chrysanthemumโ€™s are โ€œfuneral flowersโ€
White: Purity / Grief ; Yellow: Sorrow/Neglected Love
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Wanda frowned when she woke up to empty, frigid sheets telling her you'd been gone for at least an hour if not longer. Natasha being gone was expected since she starts her training at four in the morning but you, their little grump, never gets up before ten unless it's necessary.
"Friday?," the witch murmured over a yawn., "Yes Miss Maximoff?," she tiredly sat up, her arms stretching above her head as she slowly became more conscious of her surroundings., "Where's Y/N?," her lip caught between her teeth while she anxiously awaits an answer.
"It appears Miss Stark left the compound at six in the morning, and their phone is off so I'm unable to pinpoint any location at this time. The last ping was near Central Park at 9am."
"Thanks Fri.," she jumped out of the bed before the AI could even reply, racing to the gym in hopes that maybe Natasha caught you leaving., "Nat?! Have you seen Y/N/N?," the redhead nearly dropped the weight in her hand as the frazzled witch actually managed to startle her.
"What do you mean? Isn't she in bed?," she looked at her watch., "It is only eight honey.," her amused response was met with a glare., "Natasha, if she was in bed I wouldn't have woken up to cold, empty sheets just now."
"Oh.," the redhead felt her heart skip in her chest, her mind now running wild with all the potential scenarios, but before she could spiral too bad she thought of your brother as a good place to check in., "Have you asked Tony?"
The couple left the gym in a rush, heading off to the lab to find Tony laying on the couch with a scrapbook of sorts over his head, and tiny snores gave way to his vulnerable state. Wanda removed the book from his face, the both of them noticed his eyes were rimmed red, and they looked to the book to clue them in on why.
They aww'd at the sight of you, you couldn't have been more than three in the shot, you were wearing a frilly pink dress with the bow to match, you were holding hold a tiny baby doll while sat in Tony's lap next to your mom. You looked so excited as you showed her your baby in the next shot, while she fondly smiled. It wasn't hard to deduce why Tony was crying, and Natasha knew all too well why when she looked at her phone and saw today's date.
"Oh.," the realization hit her hard., "I know where she is Wands, let's goโ€”she's going to need us even if she thinks she doesn't."
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Chrysanthemumโ€”they were a gorgeous flower really, they bloomed in various shades, and each one of them meant something beautiful. This morning you stopped by the local florists shop to find your arrangement already filled. Miss Stacy gave you a comforting smile, then handed you the bouquet of yellow and white. You bid her a friendly farewell, then continued on your journey throughout the frigid city.
The numbness of your limbs was comforting, it gave you something else to focus on while the warm mug in your hands slowly brought back the feeling with a pained tingle that followed. Part of you wished it was just as easy to bring yourself back from the void; you woke up this morning with nothing inside to offer the world. Wanda's warm embrace did nothing to combat the feeling, or more so the lack thereof, so you slipped on out of the compound around six.
It perplexed you how this day was always a different experience every year for you. There were many years where all you wanted was to celebrate the life of your mother. There were the last few where you left flowers on her grave, then went about your day like normal. Then there were ones like this one where you wanted to curse the very ground she once walked on for leaving you to face this cruel world alone.
Tony was an amazing big brotherโ€”really, he took you in without a shred of doubt when you were orphaned at the age of six, and he was freshly twenty-one. He did his very best, and you were always grateful for that, but he just wasn't a suitable replacement for a mom.
When you started your period at thirteen it was his fling of the month that coached you on the process of entering womanhood. The first time you had your heartbroken at the age of sixteen you cried yourself to sleep because he was out. Then there was now, you finally found your shred of happiness in the arms of your lovers, and she wasn't going to be here for any of it.
The wedding was fast approaching after three magical years together, and you were thrilled, but the marking of today left you wondering.
Who was going to help you shop for your fit? Who would throw the engagement party? Who would do your hair and make up? Who'd work through the anticipated cold feet with you? Who'd then tell you how beautiful you looked with tears in their eyes and a warm embrace before sending you off to marry your brides?
The more you pondered it, the more you realize you were not through the grief of it all, and you were perplexed by such a notion. It'd been sixteen years since the tragedy, you've gone to counseling, you found your happy niche in life, but no matter what it wouldn't be enough when you were reminded of all that you lost with her.
A confidant, a best friend, a safe place to go when your prospective kids are bothering you, or just when you're feeling a bit overwhelmed.
Numb was what you were when you entered the diner from your childhood, but as you imagined your wives holding your baby a flip switched and now you were crying into the untouched slice of pie on the table, the pie here was always your motherโ€™s guilty pleasure.
Natasha ushered into the diner first, turning to Wanda she put a finger to her lips, and after knowing she got the message she turned back to face you. There you were sat in the corner, a distant look in your glossy eyes, and she hated that she had overlooked the calendar today.
In her defenseย though it had been years since you were last in such a headspace, nonetheless she felt bad. Though she'd only been able to call you hers for three years now, you'd held her heart for so much longer than she'd ever admitted to. Wanda wasn't in the picture when she used to help you through days like today, where you were simply a shell of yourself, so this was a moment of necessary adjustment.
"Tasha, why's she crying?," the redhead turned to your other lover with a sad smile., "It's the anniversary of her parents death, she has a hard time with the loss of her mom some years.,โ€ Wanda nodded in understanding, you shared a common ground here, and she's just a bit disheartened to only be finding out now.
"Don't take it personally malysh, I only ever knew because of the gruesome Shield files I had given to Steve many years back."
"Aren't I meant to be the mind reader here?"
Natasha smirked at her lover, she gave her a sweet peck to her lips before she quietly pulled her in the direction of you., "No thank you.," you croaked out your dismissal thinking it was the waitress., "Detka.," you whimpered at the familiar voice of one of your comfort people., "We've already paid the tab lyubov', care to go for a drive?," you looked up when finding the other voice a bit shocking to hear, your lip trembled when you saw both of them, and Wanda swiftly pulled you up and into her.
"Shh, we've got you moya lyubov'.," Wanda coo'd, she tapped your thighs and you jumped to wrap around her., "You're not alone detka.," Nat added as she placed a soft kiss to your temple, then with a hand on Wanda's lower back, and the other on yours she guided the both of you back out to her corvette stingray.
Natasha drove in the direction of the place you had yet to reach today while Wanda held your lightly sobbing form close in the backseat. The drive was long as your parents were buried in a military cemetery on the outskirts of town, so it didn't shock them one bit when your quiet sobs eventually faded into light snores., "I don't want to wake her up, she looks so peaceful."
The redhead gently stroked her fingers over your face in lieu of Wanda's words, you needed this., "Detkaโ€”we're here.," you stirred a bit, burying your face into Wanda's shoulder and whined. Both of them chuckled, this grumpy expression is to be expected when you woke up so early., "Lyubov', weโ€™ll be with you the whole time, then after we can go home and snuggle."
Natasha helped you out of the car, in one arm she held your bouquet, and with the other she held you against her while you woke up more. Gently swaying you while humming in a low tone to keep your anxieties at bay until you pulled away from her to get going to her plot.
'Maria Stark. Beloved: Mother. Wife. Daughter. Friend. A precious life gone far too soon, you shall be missed.', you stared blankly at the dirty gravel stone while you settled the flowers into their designated spot, and then you delicately trailed your fingers over the words.
'Beloved Mother.,' rings out in your head, you remember the core things, like the diner, and family movie nights that she'd put together every Friday without fail for you, Tony and her. But beyond that you've lost the rest, the stories Tony would tell you of her immense comfort never resonated with you beyond the wording. The photos show the affections, but your mind yearns aimlessly for a memory of the feeling, desperate to understand that voided love.
Without the love of a mother you start to worry you'll never be enough for your own children. Deep down you know that's ridiculous, neither of your partners had their mother either, but here they were a pair of the most nurturing women you'd ever had the pleasure of meeting.
They loved you for all you were, you knew and felt that, but you still wondered, what if you don't live up to the expectations they have?
Wanda wanted so desperately to hold you, but Nat held her back to give you a solo moment. Your thoughts of inadequacy on your end were so incredibly loud and more so unwarranted. You're doubting your ability to offer the basics of comfort, but you were their safest space. Nothing ever made them happier than being able to come home to you after a long day.
Not to mention you're always the go to person of comfort for Clint's brood, and your niece. Morgan always sought you out when she came to the compound, and she was always reluctant to leave your side come the time to go home. There were even nights where she slept in your shared bed on your chest simply because you just couldn't say no to her sweet little pout.
Morgan honestly went to you for everything from a new scrape on her knee for you to fix, to a drawing she made and was proud of, or to cuddle you after a 'long' day. The little girl worshipped the ground you walked upon, it was relatively obvious, just not to you. When Lila came to the compound she'd ask you for advice, and you'd give it while holding a tiny Nathaniel in your embrace until he fell asleep. Then after all that you'd still agree to an hour or two of Mario Kart against Cooper and Peter.
Sure you were an asshole from time to time, you were a Stark after all, but at the end of the day you were a softie, and endlessly full of love to share. Wanda knows for a fact that you'd be a great mother, Natasha would tell you the same thing too but she's blissful unaware of the current dilemma, but this time when Wanda desperately tried to get to you she let her go.
The brunette squatted down besides you., "Why'd she have to go?," your lip wobbled as you asked your lover an impossible question., "I'm not sure lyubov'.," Wanda gently wiped the fresh falling tears off of your cheeks, then she carefully guided your face into her neck., "It's not fair Y/N/N, but it's the natural cycle."
"I want my mommy.," you sob unabashedly, your hands now clinging to her shoulders for dear life, and she looks up to Natasha shocked., "I-I can't do all of this without her, she should be here!," you shrieked., "I-I, she should have been here to meet you, and to help me navigate through these fucked up sequences of life."
Both of your lovers were at a loss for words, they understood you to some degree, but they'd never be able to understand your feelings here. Grief is obviously different for everyone, Nat and Wanda had no choice but to move right on without the time to dwell, so they're more well adjusted to their motherless circumstances. They still mourn from time to time, but the grief isn't as debilitating as yours seems to be.
"Hi Mrs. Stark.," Natasha softly spoke, and your red rimmed eyes suddenly shot over to hers, your heart stuttered when you saw her crying too., "My name's Natasha Romanoff, but you can just call me Nat, Iโ€˜m so happy to finally be meeting you maโ€™am. Your daughter here is one beautiful half of my heart, and I think it was about time I finally introduced myself."
Wanda was next to speak, taking after Nat., "Hey there ma'am, my names's Wanda, your daughter here calls me 'Wiggly Woo' though.," she teased, eliciting a sad giggle from you, and both of their hearts beamed at the sound., "I'm eternally grateful to you for giving Y/N to the world, I think you'll be happy to know she's grown into a fine woman with a heart of gold."
Wanda met your trembling lips with a delicate kiss, you sighed against her, and she smiled., "You've got nothing to worry about lyubov'.," Wanda watched you in amusement as you quirked your brows., "You're going to be a great mom despite these circumstances.," you looked to her a bit shocked., "I-I'm sorry Wands, were my thoughts too loud again?"
"No, I don't mind it honey, I appreciate it.," her lips pressed to your forehead., "When your mind is being unfairly cruel I want to know.," she reassured you, then you felt another hand grip you softly by your chin., "I do too detka.," you pouted, their show of care overwhelming you slightly, and so Natasha kissed you just the same as Wanda did to offer you reassurance.
"You're not alone here detka, marriage and starting a family are our next steps, but trust me we're just as terrified.," she admitted, and Wanda murmured in agreement., "However, whenever I start to freak out over the unknown I just remember all that I've gained by opening up my heart to the both of you.," her tone was so soft, softer than it had ever been, and that alone helped you to truly feel her sincerity.
"We're learning how to get through these 'fucked up sequences of life' together detka.," she teased while wearing her signature smirk., "That brings me comfort.," you sighed with a genuine smile soon following., "We're glad."
Natasha lifted you off of Wanda and got you settled onto her back, then she helped your other lover off the ground, and helped her to wipe the dirt from her pants., "You ready?," you nodded against her shoulder., "Yeah, take me home please Natty, I crave some cuddles."
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Once you made it to your room Natasha was whisking you off to the bathroom, but before she could get too far you whined., "Wands.," the witch nearly melted when you reached for her so desperately., "I'll be back lyubov, enjoy your bath while I go make us some cookies.," she winked at your suddenly calmed form., "That's what I thought.," she smiled against your lips as you giggled, then she kissed you just before taking her aforementioned leave.
Natasha was gentle with you, as she always was, but there was something different about her display of tenderness. Her eyes had an unplaceable sheen, there was so much she needed to say, but you could tell she was holding back., "Natty, are you okay?," she sniffed, doing her best to cover up the influx of emotions., "Yes my darling, I'm perfectly fine."
Your hand gently wrapped around her wrist as she was in the middle of washing your body with the loofah., "You can't lie to me Natalia.," she raised her brows., "But cant I though?," her challenge only received an eye roll before you were pulling her hand to your lips., "Okay, how about you shouldn't lie to me.," you placed a kiss to each of her fingertips, then you linked you hands and looked up at her., "I can help."
Natasha squeezed your hand, then she pulled away to finish cleaning your body., "I know, and you do help by just existing before me.," she relayed honestly., "I'm not upset if that's what you think detka, I'm actually so happy."
"Everything I ever wanted is right here.," she paused to help you out of the tub, wrapping a plush robe around your shivering body, then settling her arms around the fabric over your hips, and nuzzled her nose against your own., "You gave me the first chance at love that ever mattered to me Y/N/N, and I can't believe it led us here.," her lips suddenly pecked yours, she just needed to break the gap; to feel you.
"Soon we'll be married, living a picture perfect life with our little witch, and miniature you's.," her finger traced over the entirety of your face, as if her fingertip was scanning your features., "Precious little Y/N's.," she booped your nose, cackling as your face scrunched., "Wanda's?," she nodded., "Yes, eventually Wanda's too."
"Natty?," she hummed, too focused on laying you down on the bed to respond., "Can we name our first daughter after my mom?," she caressed your cheek and smiled down at you., "I don't see why not detka, but we'll wanna talk to Wanda first before I can confirm."
"Talk to me about what?," the witch cheerily squealed as she entered the bedroom., "Our lovely lady here wants to name our daughter after her mother, Maria.," Wanda kissed the redhead, then she joined her in hovering above you., "Maria Romanoff?," she questioned, and you smirked mischievously., "Stark-anoff."
The couple grimaced above you, "Absolutely not.," the two of them shouting in sync caused you to cackle without stop., "Come on guys! It's like the perfect blend of our surnames! Get it?"
"Oh, we got it lyubov'," Wanda chuckled out., "We just didn't want to.," Natasha deadpanned, and you pouted., "Boo, you're both so boring."
"Boring? Or just concerned future parents?," Natasha mused as she began to apply a thin layer of lotion to your legs while Wanda was hovering over your face., "Then what, hm? Maria Alice Stark-Maximoff-Romanoff?"
Wanda placed a hydrating mask over your face, and conveniently for your lovers it layered over you lips as well., "Lyubov', I'm thinking we are better off giving the baby Nat's last name.," you felt the redheads hands freeze., "That way it matches all three of us.," Nat choked., "What?"
"Surprise.," you cheered through the mask, you watched as Nat fully processed what you'd just said through the eye flaps of your mask., "Y-you guys want to take my name?," her normally cool voice wavered, and you noticed her hands were trembling., "Why? I don't understand."
"Natty.," you sat up, leaning into Wanda on the mattress to keep your mask secure, and then you reached out for your vulnerable fiancรฉ., "You take such good care of us Natalia, and we realized there's no one more deserving than you to be the prospective breadwinner here."
"Y/N, you're a millionaire.," she chuckled, you could see her attempts to deflect coming from a mile away., "Yeah, but that's just the dough. It's you that molds it, and then bakes it Natty.,โ€ you say seriously, but with an exaggerated wink, your lovers giggle softly, and you go on., โ€œYou keep all of us above water Natasha, you knew exactly where to find me today, and that's because you took the time to learn everything there is to know about us, even the little things that normally wouldnโ€™t matter to a partner.โ€
โ€œYeah, like my preference for Pine Sol over Fabuloso.,โ€ Wanda teases., โ€œYou berated Tony for a week when he got the wrong product.,โ€ the three of you shared in a bit of laughter, but soon a comfortable silence reclaimed the space.
"This wasn't a hard decision to make Tasha.,โ€ you conveyed genuinely as she fumbled with your hand nervously., โ€œWe love you with all of our beings honey, and we take great pride in knowing we'll soon be Romanoff's.โ€
โ€œThe Romanoffโ€™s.,โ€ she whispers, and your heart warms exponentially at her soft tone., โ€œOne big, happy family we will be.,โ€ Wanda chimes in, her hands gently remove the mask from your face, and while you hold Nat against your chest she rubs the product into your skin.
โ€œThe three of us against the world.,โ€ Natasha utters while pulling back from your hold, her hands move up to cup both of your cheeks., โ€œOur little witch.,โ€ she strokes the apple of her cheek and pulls her forward for a kiss., โ€œOur little grump.,โ€ she snickers, then moves to pull you into her for a kiss that was too short lived judging by the way you whined at the loss.
โ€œWhat about me?!,โ€ your heads panned over to the locked bedroom door, the softest of knocks follows the little girls voice, and your lovers watched as your once dulled eyes lit up., โ€œOf course Mo, you can be in our posse! Now, what are you doing outside our door little love?โ€
โ€œDaddy said I needed to give Auntie Y/N/N my magical cuddles today.,โ€ she sings through the oak and you audibly awwโ€™d., โ€œLook at that Mo, your daddy was right for once.,โ€ you shouted, and she giggled., โ€œPepper must be so proud.,โ€ Natasha whispered, and the lot of you snorted.
โ€œMorgan, baby, how about you come with me so we can get the dinner from the front door?,โ€ Wanda slipped out of the door, preserving your dignity as best she could before disappearing downing the hall to collect the Chinese.
Natasha then returned to finishing up your skincare, she lathered the lotion over every last bit of you, placing kisses whenever she deemed fit, she happily hummed along to her own tune, while her eyes lovingly observed you relaxing., โ€œAll done detka.,โ€ she cooโ€™d, your eyes fluttered open and you were met with her hovering face.
โ€œNuh-uh.,โ€ she looked to you amused., โ€œOh? Please do tell me what it is I missed then.,โ€ your lips pouted, and the redhead gasped., โ€œOh yes! A true lovers kiss? How could I forget?!โ€
Natasha tenderly placed kisses all over your face, she was taking her time getting to your lips and that only made you whine., โ€œNatty.,โ€ she placed her lips over yours, and you were instantly melting into the mattress., โ€œThere you go princess, the curse has been broken.โ€
You rolled your eyes, but smiled nonetheless., โ€œIโ€™m cold Natty.,โ€ she frowned at the info, then she slid a pair of panties on you, then she got you into your favorite fluffy bear onesie, she smirked at you, and you gasped when she held up a tiny version for Morgan to change into.
Natasha was quick to get the little girl cleaned up and into her pajamas for the night after they returned while Wanda set up the food, and you picked out the movie., โ€œBrother Bear.,โ€ you couldnโ€™t help it really, the movie was a perfect fit for the dayโ€™s emotional roller coaster ride. Plus, the film was cute, and you could both roar right along with the film in your bear onesies.
โ€œYouโ€™re so adorable.,โ€ Wanda groaned, then without Nat present she slipped a cookie into your mouth., โ€œShh, donโ€™t tell the โ€˜dinner firstโ€™ police.,โ€ you giggled before kissing her deeply in appreciation., โ€œMm.. Sweet.,โ€ she teased as her tongue slid over yours, and had it not been for the door opening you wonder where this wouldโ€™ve gone with that twinkle in her eyes.
The three of you settled into the mattress with the little girl snuggled in between you and Nat with loads of takeout, and cookies on the tray over Wandaโ€™s lap for all your hunger needs. After Brother Bear ended Natasha chose to put on Tangled, she said it was for Morgan, but you both knew just how much she loved this film. Wandaโ€™s turn came, and when she put on a documentary about penguins suddenly you all found yourself yawning, and snuggling close.
โ€œI love you Auntie.,โ€ Morgan whispered., โ€œIโ€™m sorry your sad.,โ€ you instantly held her tighter., โ€œI could never be sad with all my girls here.,โ€ you placed a kiss to her cheek., โ€œI love you too.โ€
Natasha shared a hopeful look with Wanda as they watched the two of you interact, and then slip off into a calm sleep only seconds later., โ€œHow did we get so lucky?,โ€ Wanda questions, and Natasha hums with a hand on your face., โ€œIโ€™ve learned itโ€™s best not to question the good that comes ones way Wands, instead you should focus on fostering the happy feeling.โ€
โ€œSo wise you are.,โ€ she snorts, leaning over your bodies she places a kiss to Natashaโ€™s lips. Then she turns the lights of with the flick of her wrist, and the both of them settle down, their arms brushing as they both wrap around you., โ€œGoodnight my loves.,โ€ the little witch yawned., โ€œGoodnight malyshโ€ฆ Goodnight lil bears.,โ€ Nat whispered, then only after hearing all of your even breaths she finally slipped off herself.
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ur-blxxdy-valentine ยท 1 month ago
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Obslove Ask Game หš เผ˜ เณ€โ‹†๏ฝกหš
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โ€งหšโ‚Šโ€ขโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆเญจเญงโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ€ขโ€งโ‚ŠหšโŠน
๐ŸŽ€ โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš whatโ€™s your love language?
๐Ÿง โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš whatโ€™s farthest youโ€™ve gone for your love?
๐ŸŒน โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš whatโ€™s a song that reminds you of your love and why?
โค๏ธ โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš do your irls know?
๐Ÿงธ โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš if there was one thing you could ask of your darling, what would it be?
๐Ÿ’Œ โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš whatโ€™s your favourite treat?
๐Ÿฆโ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš what do you find the most attractive in a person?
๐Ÿฆดโ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš favourite compliment ever said to you
๐ŸŽ โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš what made you realize that they were the one?
๐Ÿซ โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš whatโ€™s a hobby you have?
๐Ÿซ€ โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš do you prefer to worship or to be worshipped?
๐Ÿฌ โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš are you one to fall in love easily?
๐Ÿฅฉโ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš does being obsessive interfere with your day to day life? are you able to mask it?
๐Ÿฉน โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš whoโ€™s a character you relate to most?
๐Ÿฉธ โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš any anons youโ€™re secretly interested in figuring out the identity of?
๐Ÿ’‹ โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš do you have any platonic obsessions?
โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉน โ€•เญจเญงโ‹† หš are you more confident or shy around your love?
โ€งหšโ‚Šโ€ขโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆเญจเญงโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ€ขโ€งโ‚ŠหšโŠน
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cecy83 ยท 2 months ago
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mommyghostface28 ยท 11 months ago
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Pronouns: She/Herย 
Honorifics/titles: Mommy, Daddy, Mistress, Master.ย 
Kinks: praise, Degradation, somno, CNC, Anal, Primal play, Role play, free use, ownership, Bondage, pussy worship, orgasam control, edging, breeding, public sex.ย ย Humiliation, Monster fucking, mind control, objectification, Housewife(1950s) kink. Corruption. petplay.
Hard limits: scat, piss, raceplay, age play, knives.ย 
Hey there! If youโ€™re reading this, that means youโ€™ve stumbled into my dungeon. Welcome to my territory, Iโ€™m a rough, mushy Domme that loves to steal hearts and give praises to my good girls. Feel free to hangout, or slide into my DMs ;)ย 
@whoreishcritterrrr is my lovely sub/girlfriend! โค๏ธWhile Iโ€™m definitely not looking for another D/s dynamic or relationship, spicy asks are still welcomed โ˜บ๏ธ
Men will get a block, Minors will get a block. No messing with my mutuals, or mommy will have a problem.ย 
Taken emojis: ๐Ÿท๐Ÿฆ•๐Ÿชฌ๐Ÿชฟ(๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿ’œ)๐Ÿบ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿ’โ˜•๏ธ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿฆ‚๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒท๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ„๐Ÿ–Œ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿง›โ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒป๐Ÿ‘ปโค๏ธ๐Ÿงฌ๐Ÿชโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿงต๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฅผ๐Ÿชฉ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿฉฐ๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿซง๐Ÿ๐Ÿชด๐Ÿง ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฉตโœจ๐Ÿฅฅ๐Ÿง๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿป๐Ÿชผโ˜„๏ธ๐Ÿฆ†๐Ÿฎโ˜ ๏ธ๐ŸŒง๏ธ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿฑโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉนโ™๏ธ๐Ÿโ™Ž๏ธ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿชท๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿฆˆ๐Ÿ’ง๐Ÿฆข๐Ÿข๐Ÿ”‘๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿฆ‡๐Ÿ‹๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿฆโ€โฌ›๐ŸงŽ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ’•๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿ‘พ๐Ÿชป๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ†โ™ˆ๏ธโšฐ๏ธ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ’™๐ŸŽ‹๐Ÿชžโ˜€๏ธ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿฆ‰๐ŸŒŠโ˜”๏ธ๐Ÿž๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฅฆ๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ÿ’โ™‰๏ธ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฆ„๐Ÿ‡โ„๏ธ๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿฆโ€๐Ÿ”ฅโญ๏ธ๐Ÿชฒ๐Ÿ•ท๏ธ๐Ÿฆท๐ŸŽธ๐Ÿฆจ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿ’˜๐ŸŒผ๐Ÿฆฉ๐Ÿถ๐Ÿฟ๏ธ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿชถ๐Ÿ“š๐ŸŠ๐Ÿฆ”โš™๏ธ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿฆช๐Ÿ•๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅƒ๐ŸŒ‹๐Ÿ’„โ™‹๏ธ๐Ÿ’Š๐Ÿ’‰๐Ÿด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ณ๓ ฃ๓ ด๓ ฟ)๐ŸŽป๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿช๐Ÿจ๐Ÿชธ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ๐Ÿงฎ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธโ™‘๏ธ๐ŸŒ—โ›“๏ธ๐Ÿ””๐Ÿง˜๐Ÿพโ€โ™€๏ธ๐ŸŽ ๐Ÿ’Ž๐Ÿฆ–๐Ÿฅ€๐Ÿ™๐ŸŒน๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฉ๐ŸŒต๐Ÿฅ๐ŸฆšโœŒ๐Ÿป๐ŸŒฑ๐ŸŒ โ˜‚๏ธ๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿง‹๐Ÿ‰โ™ฆ๏ธ๐Ÿ’’๐Ÿ๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿช…๐Ÿคญโšก๏ธ๐Ÿ”†๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฉถ๐Ÿค๐ŸŽƒ๐ŸŒฒ๐ŸซŽ๐ŸŒฉ๏ธ๐Ÿชญ๐Ÿฆญ๐Ÿงšโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿงก๐Ÿงโš–๏ธ๐Ÿซ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŒฎ๐ŸŽฉ๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿซ’๐ŸŒณ๐Ÿ๐Ÿฆ ๐Ÿซ๐ŸŒจ๏ธ๐ŸŽ‰๐Ÿช„๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ’ฅ๐ŸŽฑ๐ŸŽŸ๏ธ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฆ๐ŸŒฐ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฅญ๐Ÿ‘—๐Ÿฆค
โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”- โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€” โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€” โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”-
๐Ÿด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ณ๓ ฃ๓ ด๓ ฟ (they/them) ๐Ÿฆ  (Any pronouns)
๐ŸŽฉ (they/them) ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ท (She/Her)
๐Ÿง (she/her) โšก๏ธ(they/them)
๐Ÿค (she/they)
๐Ÿ•บ (They/Them)
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regulus-lantsov ยท 4 months ago
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ห–โบ๏ฝกหšโ‹†ห™French not Monรฉgasque | PG10 part threeโบ๏ฝกหšโ‹†ห™
part one
part two
pairing: pierre gasly x Ferrari!user ( she her )
genre: social media au,
warnings: cheating ( not really it's just twitter going wild )
summary: in which everyone thinks user is leaning french for her teamate and riot when she isn't ๐Ÿฉท
fc: Kika Gomez and other face claims ( It's my first smau so yeah )
yourusernamesenna
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yourusernamesenna we all need a Hermes dump in our life because LOOK AT HIM
pierregasly : I'm looking ma'am
charles_leclerc : Cutest babe in the world
user1 : are you talking about Hermes or YN Mr Leclerc ? user3 : Looking where uh ???
landonorris : @oscarpiastri ???
oscarpiastri : WELL landonorris : YES ??? oscarpiastri : yes .... yes ... landonorris : WE ARE HAVING A CAT oscarpiastri : YOU are having a cat
user5 : Landoscar reveal when @mclaren ??
mclaren : Oscar is holding a gun on my temple... I can't say anything oscarpiastri : Admin when I found you
yourbff : We all stan Hermes in this house
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pierregasly date nights ๐ŸŒน๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿ
charles_leclerc : You bought the flowers ? pierregasly : she bought the flowers. I'm so in love with her man
yourfriend1 : ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜
user78 : Hear me our Pierreyoufriend1 user6 : man I hope soooo much user67 : they would be so cute together
landonorris : Karting dates ?? ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜
oscarpiastri : New plushies ?
charles_leclerc : Double date nights when ???
pierregasly : yes yes yes user7 : AHEM ??? user89 : pierreyourfriend1 and Charlesyn are canon guyyys
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yourusernamesenna Monacooo dump ! Date nights, a Ferrar 1-3 and a party ! I won't be online during a week-end byyyye ๐Ÿ’„
tagged : charles_leclerc, ferrari
charles_leclerc : Forza Ferrari โค๏ธ
yourusernamesenna : Sempre ๐Ÿ’›
Ferrari : Our drivers ๐Ÿฅบ โค๏ธ ๐Ÿ’›
pierregasly : ๐Ÿต๏ธ๐Ÿ’๐ŸŒน๐ŸŒป๐Ÿชป
user67 : yn and Pierre's friendship is sooo cute
maxverstappen1 : Catsitting again guyys ! Hermes is part of the redbull gang
yourusername : NOP MY CAT IS A FERRARI ONE
pierregasly : slay queen ๐Ÿ’„
twitter ->
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riveramorylunar ยท 7 months ago
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Hades Daughter Wanda Maximoff x Athena's Daughter Natasha Romanoff angst based on this song...
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kaionyx ยท 1 year ago
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!!MINORS DNI!! This is a 18+ blog and i will block you if i see you in my notifications
๐Ÿ”—๐Ÿ—โ›“๐–คโญ’เน‹เฃญ โญ‘
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Hello iโ€™m Onyx, a transmasc dom with a severe love for sweet little angels who were made to be broken and anything gothic. I started this blog finally just to post what I think on the daily.
Iโ€™m 23, taken by my prettiest bunny, been on T for 2 years and counting with top surgery in the works. Iโ€™m mixed, 5โ€™10, and my pronouns are he/him nothing else. Do not call me โ€œmasterโ€, youโ€™ll never get a response.
iโ€™m pansexual and open to poly but mostly monogamous.
This is a strictly 18+ blog i post/reblog a lot of stuff that arenโ€™t for minors of any kind. If I see that youโ€™re following me youโ€™ll be blocked.
I have a lot of hard kinks that I talk about, please make sure you look before you follow.
Hard kinks: Bdsm/petplay, dacryphilia, breeding (not pregnancy), gun/knifeplay, watersports, degradation, free use, CNC, somno, drugging, kidnapping, r4p3 play, impact play, blood play, and bimboification.
Hard limits: vomit, scat, gore, detrans, be*sti*lity, incest, race/age play, anything following that.
Yes my dms are open but iโ€™m not just gonna take control over you, talk to me Iโ€™m nice sometimes โ™ก๏ธŽ
DNI: minors, terfs, ed/sh blogs, bigots, etc. Cis men youโ€™re on thin ice.
Taken anons: ๐ŸŒธ/๐Ÿฆ‡/๐Ÿ„/๐ŸŽƒ/๐Ÿซ€/๐Ÿซง/๐ŸŒŸ/๐ŸŠ/๐Ÿฆ /๐Ÿ›/๐Ÿฆ/๐Ÿ‘พ/๐Ÿ’—/๐Ÿฆˆ/๐Ÿชฝ/๐Ÿช/๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿ‡/๐Ÿงธ/๐Ÿ˜‡/๐Ÿฃ/๐Ÿƒ/๐Ÿ•ฏ๏ธ/๐Ÿถ/๐Ÿ•๐Ÿค/๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿฝ/โšก๏ธ/๐Ÿป/๐Ÿ/๐Ÿญ/๐Ÿฅ€/๐Ÿงฟ/๐Ÿ‘‘/๐Ÿ’/๐ŸŽถ/๐Ÿฆฆ/๐ŸฆŠ/โšฐ๏ธ/โ„๏ธ/๐Ÿซก/๐Ÿฆด/๐Ÿพ/๐Ÿˆโ€โฌ›/๐Ÿฆท/โ™Š๏ธ/๐Ÿท/๐Ÿชผ/๐Ÿซ/โœ๏ธ/๐ŸŒ€/๐ŸŽธ/๐ŸŒน/๐Ÿซ / ๐Ÿ„/๐Ÿ”—/๐Ÿ“Ž/๐Ÿน/๐Ÿซ‚/๐Ÿ“ผ/๐ŸŒฑ/๐Ÿฆ–/๐Ÿ’˜/๐Ÿงšโ€โ™€๏ธ/๐Ÿง/๐Ÿ”ช/๐ŸŽ€/๐Ÿฉต/๐Ÿฟ๏ธ/๐Ÿฉ/๐Ÿฑ/๐Ÿบ/๐ŸŒป/๐Ÿ‘/๐Ÿฉ/๐Ÿ–‹๏ธ/๐Ÿฐ/๐Ÿชฌ/๐Ÿชป/๐Ÿ’Œ/๐Ÿฆ†/๐Ÿ‡/๐Ÿต๏ธ/๐Ÿฉป/๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ/โ˜ฃ๏ธ/โ˜€๏ธ๐Ÿชฝ/๐Ÿ”ฎ/๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ/๐Ÿฆ‹/๐Ÿชท/โœจ/๐Ÿ’ /๐ŸŒ™/๐Ÿช„/๐Ÿ’œ/โ˜๏ธ/๐Ÿšฌ/๐Ÿคž/๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’Œ/๐Ÿข/๐ŸฆŒ/๐Ÿ€/โš ๏ธ๐Ÿพ/๐ŸŒท๐Ÿ’‹/๐Ÿงท/๐Ÿ/๐Ÿชญ๐Ÿ’Ž/๐ŸŒป๐Ÿฅญ/๐ŸŒผ/๐ŸŽจ/๐Ÿ’™/๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿพ/๐Ÿฆข/๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ–ค/๐ŸฆŽ/๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ’ซ/๐Ÿ‡โค๏ธ/๐Ÿชถ/๐Ÿฎ๐ŸŽถ/๐Ÿชฒ/๐Ÿ†/๐Ÿฆ/๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฆ/๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ/๐Ÿ˜ถโ€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ/๐Ÿฅž/๐Ÿž/๐Ÿถ๐Ÿค/๐Ÿฅฉ๐Ÿฆด/๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿง›/๐Ÿ’’/๐Ÿฅ˜/๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒบ/๐Ÿ’ฎ/๐Ÿฆ•/๐Ÿชด/๐Ÿฏ/๐Ÿ“๐Ÿฐ
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monratarot ยท 9 months ago
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Love in the first half or March 2024๐Ÿ’Œ
Pick a card reading๐Ÿ’–
Hello everyone! March is here so I guess that everyone is curios how this month will be for them. This is a simple and a short guidance reading in love for the first half of the month.
Pick the pile that you are most drawn to and scroll down to read about your love situation in the first half of March.
Takes what resonate with you because remember that this is just a general reading and it might not apply for everyone.
Don't forget to like/reblog/comment and follow me! I would really appreciate it because it will help my blog grow!
So let's get started! Enjoy!๐Ÿ’Ÿ
Moni๐Ÿงš๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ
๐ŸŒ›๐Ÿ”ฎ๐ŸŒœPile 1 ๐ŸŒ›๐Ÿ”ฎ๐ŸŒœPile 2 ๐ŸŒ›๐Ÿ”ฎ๐ŸŒœPile 3
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๐Ÿ”ฎโœจ๐Ÿƒโš–๏ธ๐ŸŽฏ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒ ๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ”ฎโœจ๐Ÿƒโš–๏ธ๐ŸŽฏ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐ŸŒ ๐Ÿ’˜๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’–
Pile 1๐Ÿงธโค๏ธ๐Ÿงธโค๏ธโ™ฅโ€ฟโ™ฅ
๐ŸŽ€temptation and seduction - being swept off your feet
๐ŸŽ€ being blinded by emotions or desires - need to be cautious and use discernment
๐ŸŽ€ being caught up in fantasy or unrealistic expectations
๐ŸŽ€being influenced by illusions or false promises - easily swayed or manipulated
๐ŸŽ€being at a crossroads and needing to make a difficult decision
๐ŸŽ€ being vulnerable to deception or betrayal
๐ŸŽ€ need to trust your instincts and intuition
๐ŸŽ€need to take a step back and reassess the situation
๐ŸŽ€need to be honest with yourself and others
๐ŸŽ€patience, hard work, and dedication will pay off in the end
๐ŸŽ€possibility of starting a family or expanding your current one
๐ŸŽ€ being practical and grounded in your approach to relationships and finances will lead to success
๐ŸŽ€overall, a time of happiness, abundance, and prosperity in all aspects of your life.
๐ŸŽ€time for pampering yourself, creating a beautiful environment
๐ŸŽ€celebrating life, enjoying the finer things
๐ŸŽ€showering loved ones with affection
๐ŸŽ€ embracing the beauty in life, finding joy in the little things
๐ŸŽ€ communication is key in your relationships, make sure to express your needs and listen to the needs of others
๐ŸŽ€you may feel overwhelmed at times, but remember to stay focused and keep pushing forward
๐ŸŽ€consider seeking advice or guidance from a mentor or trusted friend to help you navigate challenges
๐ŸŽ€self-care is important during this time, make sure to take breaks and recharge when needed
๐ŸŽ€overall, stay committed to your goals and have faith that things will work out in the end.
โ‹†๏ฝกโ€งหšสšษžหšโ€ง๏ฝกโ‹† You can deal with:
๐ŸŒธmusician
๐ŸŒธfashion designer
๐ŸŒธphotographer
๐ŸŒธcreative directors
๐ŸŒธgraphic designers
๐ŸŒธ make-up artists
๐ŸŒธhair stylists
๐ŸŒธ choreographers
๐ŸŒธevent planners
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๐Ÿคสš๐Ÿงธษžโ˜๏ธ๐Ÿคสš๐Ÿงธษžโ˜๏ธ๐Ÿคสš๐Ÿงธษžโ˜๏ธ๐Ÿคสš๐Ÿงธษžโ˜๏ธ๐Ÿคสš๐Ÿงธษžโ˜๏ธ๐Ÿคสš๐Ÿงธษžโ˜๏ธ
Pile 2ยฐห–โžดโžตโ‹†๏ฝกยฐ ๐Ÿน โœฉ๐Ÿ’Œ
๐ŸŒน being receptive to guidance from a higher power or spiritual realm
๐ŸŒนtrusting in divine timing and surrendering to the flow of life
๐ŸŒนemotional healing and introspection
๐ŸŒน tapping into your intuition for creative inspiration
๐ŸŒนmaintaining a sense of mystery and allure in relationships
๐ŸŒนseeking solitude and introspection to gain clarity on a situation
๐ŸŒนconnecting with the divine feminine/masculine energy within yourself
๐ŸŒนfinding balance between your inner world and outer reality
๐ŸŒน embracing the unknown and allowing yourself to be guided by intuition and instinct
๐ŸŒนappreciating the simple pleasures in life, focusing on what truly matters in life
๐ŸŒน building a strong foundation for your future, planning for the long term
๐ŸŒน being cautious with your resources, being prudent with your investments
๐ŸŒนworking together as a family to achieve common goals
๐ŸŒน celebrating the achievements and successes of your family
๐ŸŒนbeing there for each other in times of need
๐ŸŒน creating a sense of security and stability for your family
๐ŸŒนcherishing the memories and traditions of your family
๐ŸŒนego-driven conflicts, arguments and conflicts
๐ŸŒน jealousy and possessiveness
๐ŸŒนcompetitive behavior in relationships
๐ŸŒน possible power struggles in relationships or at work; be aware of manipulation or control issues
๐ŸŒนneed to assert yourself and stand up for what you believe in
๐ŸŒน keep calm and stay focused on your goals, despite challenges and conflicts
๐ŸŒน communication breakdowns may occur, so be clear and concise in your interactions
๐ŸŒน work on finding common ground with others rather than focusing on differences
๐ŸŒน seek compromise and understanding in difficult situations
๐ŸŒนoverall, stay true to yourself and maintain your integrity, even in the face of adversity.
โ‹†๏ฝกโ€งหšสšษžหšโ€ง๏ฝกโ‹† You can deal with:
๐ŸŒธarchaeologists
๐ŸŒธarchitects
๐ŸŒธlandscape designers
๐ŸŒธ psychologists
๐ŸŒธestate agents
๐ŸŒธchild protection officers
๐ŸŒธhome decorators
๐ŸŒธ art collectors
๐ŸŒธ surgeon
๐ŸŒธwedding planner
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เญงโคโƒ๐Ÿ’๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’“เฟ”*:๏ฝฅโ€งโ‚Šหš โ˜๏ธโ‹…โ™ก๐“‚ƒ เฃช ึดึถึธโ˜พ.เญงโคโƒ๐Ÿ’๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’“.เณƒเฟ”*:๏ฝฅโ€งโ‚Šหš โ˜๏ธโ‹…โ™ก๐“‚ƒ เฃช ึดึถึธโ˜พ.
Pile 3๐“ขึดเป‹๐ŸŒทึ’โœง เผ˜ โ‹†๏ฝกโ™ก
๐Ÿ“self-destructive behaviors and unhealthy relationships
๐Ÿ“ disharmony and imbalance in relationships
๐Ÿ“ being trapped in a cycle of negative patterns
๐Ÿ“need to break free from toxic influences and embrace positive change
๐Ÿ“re-evaluate your relationships and make healthy choices
๐Ÿ“seek balance and harmony within yourself before seeking it in relationships
๐Ÿ“being drawn towards unhealthy habits or relationships
๐Ÿ“being consumed by negative emotions and behaviors
๐Ÿ“the importance of setting boundaries and prioritizing your own well-being
the necessity of letting go of toxic relationships or situations in order to find true happiness and fulfillment
๐Ÿ“future - moving on, accepting what cannot be changed, finding peace and healing
๐Ÿ“ potential for renewal and growth if you can find the strength to move forward and seek out new opportunities and experiences. It encourages you to focus on what you still have rather than what you have lost, and to seek support from others to help you through difficult times.
๐Ÿ“stepping out of your comfort zone in the name of love ,taking risks for the sake of romance
๐Ÿ“ feeling alive and invigorated by the excitement of love
๐Ÿ“embracing the uncertainty of new relationships
๐Ÿ“being swept off your feet by a whirlwind romance
๐Ÿ“ allowing yourself to be vulnerable and open to love
๐Ÿ“ seeing the beauty in every moment spent with your partner
๐Ÿ“ choosing to follow your heart instead of your head
๐Ÿ“ committing to a future filled with love and adventure
๐Ÿ“creating new memories and experiences with someone special
๐Ÿ“feeling a deep connection and understanding with your partner ยง
๐Ÿ“embracing the magic and wonder of love
๐Ÿ“don't be afraid to open up and share your emotions with your partner or potential love interest, communication is key in any relationship.
๐Ÿ“explore new hobbies or activities together to create lasting memories.
๐Ÿ“emotional depth, creativity, and intuition; stay true to your feelings and follow your heart in all aspects of your life; be open to new experiences and relationships, and remain true to your ideals and dreams; trust that love and fulfillment are on the horizon.
โ‹†๏ฝกโ€งหšสšษžหšโ€ง๏ฝกโ‹† You can deal with:
๐ŸŒธprofessional fitness instructor
๐ŸŒธnutritionist
๐ŸŒธchef
๐ŸŒธteacher
๐ŸŒธphotographer
๐ŸŒธ business owner
๐ŸŒธevent planner
๐ŸŒธlawyer
๐ŸŒธjournalist
๐ŸŒธinterior designer
๐ŸŒธlandscape gardener
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