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samantha80ssuperstar · 2 days ago
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KND Codename: Kids Next Door IN GACHA CLUB STYLE COLLAGE ❤️❤️❤️
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jhonnyhotbody · 2 years ago
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I love drawing speedsrers rynning
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yanderetheumbrellaacademy · 8 months ago
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Please Love Me
Summary: Why don't you love him? He's just like your Ben. I mean how different can they really be? Pairings: Yandere! Sparrow! Ben Hargreeves x Fem! Umbrella! Reader TW: Angst
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He groaned, turning away from you. He couldn't stand to look at you, because you gave him these feelings that he didn't like. He could feel his heart thump in his chest as you spoke to him. Your words didn't register in his mind. Instead he focused on the floor.
Why didn't you like him like you like the other Ben. You were just like the rest of your stupid fucking siblings... But he thought you were different. He thought you loved him. He thought you both shared something special, but he was clearly wrong.
"And he was-"
His eyes went back to you. You were talking about Ben- the other one. The one you liked better. He frowned, his eyes scrunching together. You were playing with his heart. You had to know that.
"Stop."
You looked at him, confused on why he told you to stop. You tilted your head, which just caused him to loudly groan before he stood up and walked away from you. You watched him, not understanding, but just decide to shrug it off. If he wanted to talk to you, he would come talk to you. You would just have to wait...
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Ben stared at his ceiling. He could count each tile if he wanted. He knows he's counted them a million times. His mind went elsewhere, to a place he wish it hadn't. You.
He frowned, tossing over his pillow. He squeezed the fabric close to his face, hoping he could suffocate himself. Instead of death, his thoughts just got worse. It started off innocent, but slowly escalated, much to his dismay.
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You hummed to yourself as you sipped on your drink. You were alone- no siblings, none of those Sparrows- just you. You smiled, leaning into your seat as you closed your eyes, hoping to go somewhere else in your mind, until a voice interrupted you.
"What are you doing?"
You sighed, opening your eyes to look at Ben, the other Ben. You didn't know why he was so obsessed with you, but he could never seem to leave you alone. It was like he needed you attention for some reason.
"Nothing."
"Good. I have a question."
You groaned under your breath, hoping this wasn't going where you thought it was going.
"Why don't you like me?"
And it was. You sighed, scooting over so he could sit next to you. "I do like you-"
"Not like him."
"You're not him."
"What do you mean? I'm literally him."
"No you're not." You look at him, "You'll never be him."
"Never?" He stands up, clearly pissed up. "I am him. I will always be him. He is me and I am him. You're just to caught in your own grief to see that you're getting a second chance. I love you."
"You? Love me?"
He blushes a bright red before shaking his head. "No, I said I hate you. I could never love something like you."
"I never asked you to." You roll your eyes as you go back to your drink. "And I never will."
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rememberwhouare · 3 months ago
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Richonne hit #2 today on Netflix. Experience the best apocalyptic love story ever! Andrew and Danai really did it this time for us. They are the power couple of the apocalypse universe. They are the ones who love....They are The Ones Who Live!
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"Love doesn't die"
Watch "The Ones Who Live" on Netflix.
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multifandumbmeg · 8 days ago
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Still thinking about how The Umbrella Academy gave us a couple that fully matched each other's freak, was fun but also had serious emotional stakes, and had so much genuine relationship conflict they could have easily explored that would have been interesting to watch them navigate and especially see them succeed at reconciling and instead of doing that in the last season they just tore that away for the sake of- I'm gonna coin a new term here- creating what might well be the world's first incidence of Cinematic Grooming. Yes, Aidan and Ritu aren't dating in real life, but they had to kiss on screen and act a whole romance arc. Yes, Five is "technically" much older than his body, but that is icky for the same reason "this 1000 yr old woman looks and acts like a toddler/8yr old" is icky in anime and I would argue considerably WORSE because those characters are fully animated pictures voiced by ADULTS. Aidan was like 15 when he started acting Five, maybe 16 when he met Ritu and started acting alongside her. She's in her 30s (and was at the start of TUA). The fact that they waited til the second he was 18 and then put him in a romantic pairing with an actress who worked with him directly as a minor is disgusting. We got to watch him be groomed via a fictional character and scenario that was fully dreamed up and forced by the twisted mind of Steve Blackman. Then you go back to season 2&3 and see the sexual references/implications they set up between him and The Handler and Lila which we all collectively were like, "okay, ew, but they're referencing things he did when he had a grown up body" (in the handler interactions case) or the extremely weird naked fight with Lila in season 3 where he makes it clear he has no interest in her (very much seems that is how Aidan and Ritu interpreted it by their acting) and you realize this absolutely was not a last minute decision. Steve PLANNED for this to happen since Aidan was a young teenager, they just weren't expecting David and Ritu to have so much chemistry and talent at acting that they would fully sell their relationship. It just drives me nuts. There was so much else they could have done with Diego and Lila's relationship even if they didn't end up together. Even if they wanted more angst of Five having feelings for Lila he knows she will never reciprocate due to his body and her love for Diego. They fully went OUT OF THEIR WAY to write that in. And the female writing just took such a nosedive overall that it really hurts looking back. It was such a good show with so much potential and they managed to MANGLE it in that last season so hard.
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jokingluna · 5 months ago
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Another good one from Alexa. If not good, it is at least an average joke.
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bullet-prooflove · 11 months ago
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Seen: Diego Hargreeves x Reader
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Tagging: @kmc1989 @Gatefleet @Obi-wansgirl @Pansexualhailstorm @linnygirl09
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When you tell Diego you in love with him, he doesn’t believe you. He doesn’t believe you because he doesn’t understand why, why someone so empathetic can fall for someone so broken, someone who has nothing to offer them.
“Don’t…” He says when you try to explain because it hurts too much to hope.
He doesn’t come back for weeks after that. You don’t reach out, you sense he needs the space so you give it to him.
It’s after you step out of the shower one night after shift that you find him sitting there on your couch.
“Hi.” You say quietly and he tilts his head away because looking at you, it’s painful.
“I don’t understand why.” He tells you, swallowing hard against the well of emotion in his chest. “I don’t understand what you see in me, why you would want me.”
“Love…” You say softly. “It’s not conditional, it’s raw, messy…”
You trail off because you realise you’re not actually answering the question and Diego, he needs you to be direct.
“You have a good heart.” You say finally. “You try to hide it but it bleeds out all the time, the way you are with the kids at the gym, the ones that need the extra time and attention. The fact you always give food to Derek, the guy on the stoop. There’s such compassion in you...”
You shake your head.
“But you don’t see any of that because you’ve been taught not to because it makes you easier to control, to manipulate if you feel like your worthless but you’re not worthless, you have incredible value, to me, to other people. You just have to start believing that.”
He can read between the lines, the things that you’re not saying, the things that will trigger him, make him run. His father’s disinterest has damaged him, obliterated his self-worth. He can barely remember a time where he was happy, that darkness didn’t ghost his footsteps. However the past few months with you…
There’s been a lightness in him, a warmth that he hasn’t felt before. When he’s with you, he feels safe, cared for. Diego has never had that stability, he’s never had someone that sees him as Diego, not Number 2.
He leaves again that night, through the window and you sigh because you can take a horse to water but you can’t make it drink.
It’s a couple of hours later that you wake up to find him slipping under the sheets, his warm body curls around yours as he gathers you close, burying his face into the curve of your throat. Your fingers entwine with his, holding them close to your heart.
“You’re the only one that sees me.” He tells you as his lips brush over your skin. “The only one who knows who I really am.”
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blue-sky-blue · 6 months ago
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∘•······•∘ʚNumbers and meaningɞ∘•········•∘
This is a follow up to the previous post, the next update will have the information on numbers 7, 8, 9, 11 and 22.
𐐪𐑂 Number 2
Key words: Relation, Cooperation
Balance energy: Addaptable, Friendly, Loyal, Trustworthy
Overbalance energy: Condescending, Over-sensitive, Unsopportive, Disparaging
Underbalance energy: Careless, Indifferent, Tactless, Rude
Vedic numerology: Symbolism of the moon, has the feminine attributes of the Sun, they are gently by nature, imaginative, inventive. They get along with number 1, 4 and 7.
Pythagoras: The number 2 is called Duad, is the dividing line between spirit and matter; represent the duality, diversity.
Kabbalah: is called Chochma, the father whose attribute is Wisdom, who come from the original Kether (Monad).
𐐪𐑂 Number 3
Key words: Expression, Joy of living
Balance energy: Chatty, Friendly, Kind, Self-expressive
Overbalance energy: Biased, Narcissistic, Prejudiced, Superficial
Underbalance energy: Bored, Envious, Moody, Unfriendly
Vedic numerology: Symbolism of Jupiter, they are ambitious, and love order and being an authotiry figure, they get alog with number 6,9.
Pythagoras: The number 3 is called Triad, is the first figure and represent God, and is the union of the Monad and Duad.
Kabbalah: Is called Binah, is the female energy from all life becomes manifest, is the first Three Sephiroth, is the Godhead, is creative, the supreme expresion of Love.
𐐪𐑂 Number 4
Key words: Limitation, Order, Service
Balance energy:Constant, Firm, Practical, Tireless
Overbalance energy: Dogmatic, Intolerant, Rigid, Unimaginative
Underbalance energy: Disorganized, Lazy, Unadaptable, Unfocused
Vedic numerology: Symbolism of Uranus, is considered related to the Sun (number 1) and in occultism is written as 4-1. They are good at taking differents views, they are rebels, they get along with numbers 1, 2, 7 and 8.
Pythagoras: Called Tetrad, represent the beginning of form, the generative power from which all combinations are derived, the root of everything that can be named., the "right and left" for when you are standing.
Kabbalah: Is the first Sephira, called Chesed or Mercy, ilustrate the Law "As above, So Below", is the beginning of manifestation.
𐐪𐑂 Number 5
Key words: Constructive, Freedom
Balance energy: Clever, Free-thinking, Independent, Up-to-date
Overbalance energy: Capricious, Impatient, Regretful, Unreliable
Underbalance energy: Apathetic, Fear of freedom, Old-fashioned, Passionless
Vedic numerology: Symbolism of Mercury, is a versatil people, they make friend easly, they are mentally high strung, they are quick in taking decisions and impulsive in their actions, they get along with all the numbers.
Pythagoras: Called Pentad, represent equilibrium, is the exact middle of 1 to 10, is the Demi-Goddess because is half 10, is the number of the Sage (14/5), is the number of nature, because above the four elements (fire, air, earth and water) is the fifth and celetial Element of Ether.
Kabbalah: Is the fifth Sephira, called Geburah or Severity, it means strength, Geburah is the distroyer (eliminates what is no longer useful).
𐐪𐑂 Number 6
Key words: Balance, Responsability, Love
Balance energy: Affectionate, Cordial, Healing, Romantic
Overbalance energy: Bitter, Dependent, Melancholy, Possessive
Underbalance energy: Dishonest, ill-nature, non-committal, Unloving
Vedic numerology: Symbolism Venus, they are magnetic, they are loved, they are very determined in carrying their plans, their are obstinade, they get along with number 3 and 9, but they can also get along with almost all of the number
Pythagoras: Called Hexad, "the perfection of parts" and "Venus, herself", was the source of Harmony (Venus is the mother of harmony).
Kabbalah: Called Tiphereth the six Sephira, which is beauty and mildness, it's located at the center of the tree of Life, and is where we first feel grat joy or sorrow.
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fivehargreevesisbbg · 9 months ago
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Tee hee looksie what I found pinterest
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coffys-blog · 8 months ago
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samantha80ssuperstar · 6 days ago
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KND Codename: Kids Next Door IN GACHA CLUB STYLE COLLAGE ❤️❤️❤️
Number 1
Number 2
Number 3
Number 4
Number 5
Created By (Me) @samantha80ssuperstar
For: @franmxm16, @nicomxm23, @br333, @moonlighteclipse17, @orchestralauthor, @apollothedeity, @isrrael120, @elizachangreaves, @sunnytoonsproductions, @megamanzerov20, @gootie, @groovyathletefestivalegg, @lunawolf012306, @loudlyhappycupcake, @pinkcandycatmakesart, @pinkcandycat, @not-elvis-presley, @shadowwolfmemes, @sleepi-toasti, @rigby7997, @tuxedocatfamily, @cleislaspiderbat, @camilitamaellard, @marcanimation, @tokyofoxangel, @untitled14360, @konikatt2, @anifaz, @kiko2032, @siinhorhy, @alo380, @cariondrawing, @eeveepalooza, @daisy-o-o, @musclemanveryregular, @angelaflora, @nevermind-me-here-blog, @foreverautisticbrainrot, @kennymation, @jennywebbyart, @fruitbatcollective, @xgjliggjigfd, @deerbeard, @imjustaspie, @aztralsea, @tinydancerfreelancersblog
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cardinalcheerio · 1 year ago
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Diego: god, you have daddy issues
Lila: Can't have daddy issues if I've never had a dad!
Five: that's literally the definition of daddy issues
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Feel Your Insides
Summary: Ben tries so hard to control himself, but it's so hard when you let him in Pairings: Yandere! Sparrow! Ben Hargreeves x Fem! Reader Tw: Light Dubious Consent, NSFW, Alcohol, Mean! Jayme, Mentioned! Tentacle stuff, Flirty Ben
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He needed to get out of the house. He didn't care where he went, he just needed to get away. So, why was he standing outside of a familiar girl's apartment as she struggled with getting the door open. It all started a few weeks ago-
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He wanted to drink, so he went to a local pub and that's when he saw her. She was sitting by herself with a few glasses on the table infront of her. Maybe it was the drinks, but Ben was thinking she was looking awful pretty with the pink, blue, and yellow lights shinning on her face.
He was about to approach her, but then he realized that he was a fairly big dude and she's a smaller girl by herself and him approaching her would be totally creepy. Though, that thought quickly disappears when the alcohol hits. He orders a Martina before heading towards you.
He puts the Martina on the table, scooting it towards you, causing you to look up at him. You were nervous, obviously. You recognized him as one of those superhero academy kids- Well, they weren't kids, but you know... Was it Umbrella Academy; No, it was Sparrow. Why would it be Umbrella. The thought made you laugh, 'Umbrella. How stupid of a name that would be for an academy.'
"Hey," He awkwardly waved and you repeated the action. He sat next to you and watched all the club goers. It was a nice silence, between you two, something Ben wasn't used too.
It was awkward on your part, but you didn't want to get up and leave, because that would be rude. You also didn't want to tell him to move, because you didn't own the couch and he could sit wherever he wanted.
"Nice weather, huh?"
You couldn't help but laugh at his attempt at small talk. He must have been just as nervous as you. You looked over at him, "Yeah. I guess if you like the pouring rain."
He awkwardly rubs his neck, "Do you like the rain?"
"Yeah. When I don't have to drive."
He scoots closer to you and you copy. He picks up the Martina, handing it to you, "Want a drink?"
"Usually, I wouldn't take drinks from random strangers, but you seem trustable." You take the drink from his hand and down it like a shot. You shake your head from the sting, before looking at him, "You're part of that Sparrow Academy, right?"
"What gave it away?"
You look him up and down. "You guys are just... Different. You know?"
He groans, slouching before rubbing his face, "Yeah... I do."
"You have the tentacles right? What's that like?"
He smiles, shaking his head, "Well-"
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"And it's like I'm the only one taking it seriously," Ben complains as you both continue to walk. He holds the umbrella for you both, but he was losing his temper.
"Have you tried talking to them about it? I mean you guys are like family right? You should talk about how you feel." You try suggesting, tilting your head.
He looks over at you, his eyes softening. You had no idea how cute you were, did you? It was sweet to him that you thought they could just 'talk'. "Sometimes it feels like we're strangers living in the same house."
You frown, as you turn into your apartment complex. He follows close behind and you think about what you're going to say next.
"That's sad. No one should have to face the world alone."
"You're alone." It comes out and Ben's eyes widened when it left his mouth. He felt bad and assumed you'd get mad, but you just giggled.
"Actually, I moved out here for school. My parents live in my hometown, but I get your point. Two alone people finding each other; Maybe we can be alone together."
"Doesn't that defeat the purpose of being alone?"
"Yeah, that's the best part. You're no longer alone."
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Ben wanted to kill everyone in the house. Why did they always get on his nerves? He wanted to just punch a wall, repeatedly. He knew he shouldn't have, but he went to the pub- The one he met you at. There was a tiny little voice in his head, hoping he'd see you again, even if he tried to deny it. Luck must have been on his side, because you were at the same table.
"Hey."
You looked over to see the male from before. You smiled seeing his familiar face, "Hi, Ben right?"
"Yeah, Y/n?"
"Yeah," You push some hair back, watching the dancers and the parties.
Ben looked down at his beer, before looking over at you. You looked good- Like really good. Maybe it was the alcohol, but god he wanted to feel your skin under his.
"I never took you for a beer guy."
You snapped him out of his thoughts, "Huh?"
You gesture towards his Bud Light. "Beer. You look more like a Rum guy. Hell, I thought you'd drink Vodka or Whiskey before beer."
"Well, you don't seem like a party club girl."
You laugh, running a hand through your hair, "I'm not. I was actually hoping to see you again." You look over at him, blushing.
Ben kept a straight face, but inside he was freaking out. Did you want to sleep with him too? God, you had such a pretty face. He scooted closer to you and your eyes widened. You watched as he slowly leaned towards you. You could smell the alcohol on his breath and usually, that would bother you, but when his lips touched yours, you couldn't even think.
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You could feel his hands groping and feeling your skin. His lips were on your neck, sucking and licking you. You moaned, tangling your fingers into his hair.
You wrapped your leg around his waist, giving him access to rub his crotch onto yours. You moaned loudly into his neck. You could hear his heavy groans and huffs in your ear as he continued to thrust into you.
You were thrown onto a bed and you giggled as he practically jumped on you. He kissed your skin as his fingers go to unbutton your blouse. You fiddle with his shirt as he pulls your blouse off. He gets off of you and throws his shirt across his room. He pulls down your pants, nearly creaming when seeing you in some cute, lacy, red underwear.
Where you expecting this? A guy fucking you? Maybe not him specifically, but where you hoping to get laid? You probably were. He kisses your pussy between your panties, his breath causing a shiver to run up your spine. He could feel the heat radiating off of your pussy and he had to stop himself from creaming right there.
He pulled your panties aside and lightly kissed your pussy. As he pulled his lips back, he sucked on you. His hands squished your thighs and you were sure his fingernails were going to leave marks. You groaned as he worked his tongue inside of you, feeling your gummy walls.
Your hands find their way into his hair and you pull him closer to you. You hear him groan against you, sending vibrations throughout your body. You moaned loudly, bucking your hips into him. You could feel his nose brushing your clit, creating more pleasure to consume your body. You had never wanted a man inside you more in your life.
It was strange since you hadn't known this man very long. Yet here you were, on his bed in his room in his house. Usually, these things would intimate you, but this felt natural. You liked this.
You liked the way his mouth sucked on your skin. You liked the way his fingers felt hot against your thighs. You liked the way his breath felt on your vagina. You liked the way his nose rubbed your clit.
He pulls your waist up and you instinctively wrap your legs around his waist. He was ontop of you, his biceps squeezing you tightly. You could feel his abs pressed deeply against your stomach, and his chest pressed against your breast. You could feel his hard dick pressed against your crotch as he rubbed it against you.
You moaned loudly because of the stimulation, covering his own groans. You could feel his smirk against your neck, but you were to cock drunk to say something. He shimmed off his boxers, before grabbing his cock and leading it towards your pussy.
He pushes the tip against you, before slowly pushing it inside. He was girth and thick, his veins perturbing the sides, so he knew he had to be easy with you. Your nails dug into his shoulder blades, before scratching his back. He moaned in slight pain, before bottoming out inside of you.
He pulled out, before thrusting back in causing the headboard to Thump! against the wall. Usually, he'd care about the noise and waking one of the others, but now he didn't give a shit. Infact, he hoped they all heard him fucking you, because the power boost he'd get with everyone knowing he was having sex really gets him going. Though, he didn't need to thump the bed to get some noise, because you were moaning like you were being fucked by Zeus himself.
God, Ben felt good. Your eyes were rolled back, your hair was a mess, and your lips were parted to let the moans escape. Seeing you on cloud nine nearly made him cum, so he pushed his head into your neck, as to not lose himself too soon.
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You groaned, your eyes adjusting to the sunlight peaking through the curtains. You stretched out your arms, before feeling another body- a very strong, athletic body- underneath your hands. You looked over to see Ben and you felt your face erupt in a heavy heat. Had he always been so muscular? You quickly sat up, and your blush deepened when you realized you were naked. You lifted up the sheets and much to your surprise [Not really], he was also naked.
You quickly got up, picking up your clothes and getting dressed. You looked around the room to see you were not in YOUR room. You groaned, trying not to trip over yourself as you slowly opened the door. You looked back at him when hearing it creak to see he was still knocked out. He must have been black out drunk, he had drunken a lot last night, since he didn't move an inch.
You lightly shut the door behind you as you sighed in relief.
"So, you're Ben's loud moaner."
You blushed, before turning towards a lean girl with black hair. She didn't look all to nice, in fact she looked very annoyed. She looked you up and down before walking past you.
"Sorry," You lightly whispered as she passed you.
She just rolled her eyes and the guilt in your stomach festered and you realized you had to get out. You went down the hallway only to curse when a door opens and you quickly hide behind it. It was a girl with curly brunette hair. She must not have realized you were there, because she quickly walked past you.
You rushed down a flight of stairs, before finally seeing your exit. As you go to open the door, a man opens it. He is surprised to see you and you want to die on the spot. Before he can ask you questions, you push past him and exit the house; Hoping to never see them again.
Marcus watched as you left, rather confused. He wanted to question what the hell was going on, but then he realized that you were probably taking a 'Walk of Shame' and he was not about to humiliate you more than necessary.
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Ben awoke with his head banging like someone was playing the drums inside his skull. He felt around his bed, disappointed when he realised it was empty. He groaned, sitting up, and rubbing his head. He pulled off the blankets and cracked his back, before getting dressed and heading downstairs.
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Ben shook his head, shaking himself of the past. You were together again, and this time he was at your house instead of his. It felt more... personal. He felt a warm bubbling feeling knowing you trusted him enough to let him into your home, but you were also drunk. Not drunk enough where you weren't coherent, but you were a little wobbly.
"Sorry about the mess. I wasn't expecting company."
He didn't think it was mess. It was lived in, something he didn't know much about. It was comfy and he wanted to immerse himself into your home. Yes, that's what it was, a home.
"It's nice. I like it."
You shrug, throwing your bag, "It's not much, but it's home."
"Yeah..." He follows behind you as you lead him to your room. It felt way to personal to see this space. Your room was just like you, calm and comfy. He sat on your bed, fiddling with the blankets.
"This may be a weird question," You remove your blouse, pulling it over your head, before turning to him. He had already seen you naked, so you didn't mind to much. Besides- he's pretty easy on the eyes.
He looked at you expectedly and your face turned a nice pink. You were starting to wonder if she should even be asking this question. You looked away from him, deciding to focus on a book.
"The tentacles thing, you know, have you ever...?"
You hear him laugh and you felt embarrassed. You were starting to feel stupid, until you heard him respond.
"What? Used my tentacles during sex? No. Do you want to be the first?"
You were taken aback. When did he get so flirty? He was watching you, waiting and you didn't know what to say. You go to your dresser pulling out a shirt, disappointing Ben. He was hoping the conversation would lead to the same situation as before.
"So, no tentacle sex?"
Your face was hot, you were sure you were running a fever, as you quickly turned towards him, "What? No-" You shake your head, "No way."
Ben frowned. "No way?"
You began to stutter over your words when you realize how they sounded. "I didn't mean it- You're great- Like all aspects of you, even in bed. I just meant like that would be weird right? It'd be like fucking a squid- Wouldn't it-"
"I don't know, I've never fucked a squid." He's very matter of fact and straight to the point.
"Right. I just meant- Well, I mean, you know..." You looked around your room trying to find a way out when you saw a book peaking from under your bed. You quickly grabbed it and showed it to Ben. You sit on the bed and he scoots towards you. "I remember when I first got this comic book on you and your siblings. I didn't believe you guys were real. You remember how I told you how I moved out here for school?"
"Yeah?"
"Well, that wasn't entirely true. I mean it was, but I was hoping I'd run into you guys. You know, see you in action in real time."
"Oh, you saw me in action."
You blushed, rubbing your face, "Yeah... Yeah I did, huh? I thought you guys were so cool."
"So what you plan on sleeping with us all?" He asked, a little upset.
"No?" You said, a little confused. You didn't know where he got that idea from, but you hoped to shut it down. "I'm not really good with my words."
"Who is?" He lays on your bed, messing with his hair, "Sorry. About what I just said. I don't know why I said that."
"It's fine, Ben."
"Hey Y/n?"
"Yeah?"
"I really like you."
"I really like you, too."
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kukiiisblog · 9 months ago
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*clears throat* can you draw 2+3+4 content in KND Style Just both of them for couple and friends for some more doodles of them
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here it is!!
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theautumnaldemon · 1 year ago
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they own my heart,,,,
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