#A HUSBAND FR
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Just thinking about how Anthony didnât let go of Kate till Lady Danbury came up to hold her. Even shocked and startled as he was, Anthony wouldnât let go of Kate and leave her by herself.
Like weâve seen that Anthonyâs first instinct is always to take charge of any situation, especially ever since he became the Viscount and had to take charge, but here, though he starts rushing forward, he pauses to keep a hold of Kate, till someone familiar, someone he trusts comes up and has her. Because his first thought will always be his wife, and keeping her safe is his very first priority in any situation.
#bridgerton season 3#anthony bridgerton#kate sharma#kate sharma x anthony bridgerton#kanthony#lady danbury#bridgerton analysis#bridgerton gifs#bridgerton#gif#he loves her so much đđđ#he wouldnât let go until someone safe had her#and he didnât even know what was going on fully#but he said taking charge of the situation can wait till Iâm sure my wife is safe#A HUSBAND FR
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we go just right.
#when the date went so wonderful that you don't even mind that you forgot your umbrella at home#crowley is doing his best and aziraphale appreciates it very much#aziraphale's very special version of pride and prejudice can't get wet#so you gotta use the four year old newspaper you found in your bentley#I am not mentally ready for season 2#it will change me in a way that I cannot even explain#thank you neil gaiman love of my life fr#good omens#good omens 2#good omens fanart#good omens 2 fanart#aziracrow fanart#aziracrow#ineffable husbands#aziraphale#crowley#david tenannt#micheal sheen#neil gaiman#digital art
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Season 3: I'M GOING TO KILL HIS WIFE AND STEPSON.
I meanâ that's his way of flirting...
#hannibal#nbc hannibal#hannibal nbc#will graham#hannibal lecter#hannigram#murder husbands#hannibal meme#hannibal memes#hannibal crack#hannibal shitpost#pesky--dust crack#i mean... that's the season 1 and the season 2 basically#first he send will to tobias and then he send tier after will#first he framed will for killing their daughter and then in fact killed her???#that stupid gay#fr
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going through divorce with the entity in my head
#compulsory husbands#little freaks these two#just two guys and their completely not imaginery husbands#new venom and malevolent in one weekend#this is entities weekend fr#malevolent#malevolent brain rot#malevolent podcast#venom the last dance#venom#eddie brock#symbrock#mo arts
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Did a part two to this comic
Turns out Edgeworth just likes to see a more vulnerable side to Phoenix
It doesnât translate well
#narumitsu#wrightworth#phoenix wright#miles edgeworth#ace attorney#phoenix x miles#comic#my art#miles is just like me fr#trying so hard to be respectful he actually just comes off like a bitch#emotionally constipated husbands#the sparkles are edgeworth vision#beanix gives him unnecessary feelings
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i miss them......please come back........please come home :((
#this one goes out to the ten knkdz stans left on bsd tumblr wya#ITS BEEN SO LONG SINCE IVE DRAWN THEM I MISS THEM SO BAD :(((#please......i dont knkw how much longer i can take this.......please come home to me......#i'm literally experiencing withdrawal symptoms they've been apart for like SEVEN years#ALSO I KEEP FORGETTING KUNIS GLASSES IM FUCKING KILLING MYSELF ISTG IT DOESNT REGISTER IN MY BRAIN FSRđđđđđđ#also one thing i noticed while coloring this is how nicely their outfits compliment each other. husbands fr <3#sry if the art style is different in every drawing i drew these all weeks apartđ#kunikida doppo#doppo kunikida#dazai osamu#osamu dazai#kunikidazai#knkdz#lotus draws
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Twins? No. Triplets.
I know people HC Tech and Cross as twins and I do agree BUT if omega would have aged at the same time as them and would have fought alongside them from the start, MY headcanon is that they are triplets! I feel like all three complement each other. Very much Earth (Omega), Sun (Tech), and Moon (Crosshair) âĽď¸
BONUS: The triplets in â¨Suitsâ¨
Note: I had a tough time figuring out the creases in the suits so they might (definitely) be off. I gotta practice more on it đĽ´
#my husbands and my daughter fr#donât look into the logistics of that#the bad batch#tbb#star wars#the bad batch fanart#tbb fanart#tbb art#tbb omega#the bad batch art#tbb crosshair#tbb tech#tbb tech fanart#crosshair tbb#lamiliani#crosshair bad batch#crosshair fanart#omega the bad batch#omega tbb
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wait but can we talk about how jarring it is to read official news releases ab this show after marinating for months in the good omens fandom on tumblr?? like, i'll read a piece from an actual news site that goes something like,,, "Good Omens explores the dynamic between two unlikely friends--one angelic, one demonic--as they navigate their lives on Earth in the aftermath of a failed attempt to enact Armageddon. Throughout the course of the second season's six-episode run, Crowley (as played by Dr. Who's David Tennant) and Aziraphale (played by the delightful Michael Sheen of Prodigal Son) must face down power-hungry demons, unexpected visitors, and new job prospects, all while playing matchmaker for a couple of shopkeepers in the area. In the wake of an overwhelmingly positive reception from fans, there's discussion of an upcoming season 3."
and it's like,,, I-- WHAT??? is this how non-brainrotted individuals approach the story? did we even watch the same show???
cause meanwhile, for the past three months, we've all collectively been like,,,
we really truly are living in the eye of the hyperfixation hurricane, huh?
#I GENUINELY JUST READ A NEWS ARTICLE THAT WAS PUBLISHED 3 HRS AGO THAT CALLED THEM 'UNLIKELY FRIENDS' OR SOMETHING#HUH??? MICHAEL RLY PUT HIS WHOLE SHEENUSSY INTO THAT PERFORMANCE AND U CALL THEM âFRIENDSâ????? homophobia fr like wtf#anyway :3#good omens#good omens 2#good omens s2#go2#michael sheen#david tennent#gomens#gomens2#gomens 2#good omens brainrot#aziraphale#crowley#aziraphale x crowley#crowley x aziraphale#ineffable husbands#aziracrow#azicrow#ineffable spouses#good omens shitpost#shitpost#go2 spoilers#ineffable wives#angelfish#ineffable administration#ineffable bureaucracy#thin dark duke
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Royal flush
Gambit/Remy LeBeau x Fem!Reader
NSFW tags: Oral fem receiving, breeding kink, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it)
Minors DNI
Word count: 3126
Not beta read so excuse any grammar mistakes
Written because of an idea from- @fandomzwriterk đ
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Remy was like a dog caged as he watched his loving partner bouncing Jean and Scott's son on her leg as she chatted to Jean. Why did she have to look so good just doing something like bouncing a baby? He loved her, he really did. But seeing her so close with another family just... irked him. Jealousy wasnât a normal thing for him. But (Y/N) just looked so damn happy. He was trying not to watch, but... he couldnât stop himself. He leaned against the wall and just... watched her. It wasn't like he was jealous of Scott or Jean for spending time with her. No, in fact it was a far different reason. He was jealous because.. it should be him and (Y/N) doing that with a kid. Gah, he was getting worked up just imagining it. Imagining her all big and pregnant with his kid, her glowing that special way only pregnant women did. Holding their kid, being a perfect mom. He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts as he continued to stare.
She glanced up feeling his stare and gave him a soft smile. He was surprised that she caught him staring. He was usually better at going unnoticed. He returned her smile, albeit a bit sheepishly. Damn, he felt a bit like a middle schooler, being caught staring at his crush. He didn't need to feel sheepish he internally reminded himself they had been together for so long and his ring was decorating her finger now. Kids wasn't something they had talked about yet both anxious about the idea of having children. Being mutants and still having to fight back against the anti-mutant campaign was hard enough imagining having a little bundle of joy that was also a mutant? Terrifying. But... the thought was intoxicating. Just imagining her belly swollen with their kid. Merde, he was getting worked up by this whole chain of thought. He couldnât help but imagine her being all motherly, holding a baby, breastfeeding. His baby. He shook his head again, trying to clear his thoughts.
She passed the baby back to Jean and made her way over to her husband. "You've been starin pretty hard" she spoke in a teasing tone. He couldnât resist returning the teasing tone.Â
âWell, can you blame me, baby?â He eyed her up and down again, almost salivating. âYouâre lookinâ pretty damn good tonight.â
She glanced down at herself in slight confusion. She was just wearing one of his older shirts and some jeans. A completely casual attire. "You're just easily impressed, hunâ
He laughed. âYouâre wearing my shirt. You know how much I like seeinâ you in my shirt.â He reached out, grabbing her hips and pulling her close against him. âBesides, even if you were wearinâ a potato sack, youâd still look damn good.â
She snorted a bit and kissed his cheek not minding how his scruff scratched a her lips. "You're actin off baby. Somethin up?â
He let out a hum, pulling her in closer so she was against his chest and he could wrap his arms around her. âJust watchinâ you with the kid got me a bit worked up.â Understatement, he thought.
She looked up at him with a sense of understanding. "Yeah? Kids huh?" She didn't sound judgemental or opposed but rather curious.Â
He leaned down, resting his forehead against hers. âYeah. They ainât ever really been a though in my mind. ButâŚâ Damn it, he was going to have to say it out loud. âWatchinâ you with that kid⌠I couldnât help but imagine you with our kid. Beinâ all⌠motherly. I like how you looked.â
She hummed softly at this her eyes scanning over his black and red ones. "Well i think it's only natural. We been married for a while now." She spoke gentlyÂ
He nodded, unable to deny it. âWeâve been together for a while⌠and yet⌠a babyâs never been a thought in our minds, not really. I mean, are we really prepared to be parents?â He was being honest, despite how excited he was to see the sight of his wife with a baby in her arms.
"Well.. we could start preparing if you are wanting to take that step" she gently ran her hands over his shoulders.Â
His heart skipped a beat. Here she was, not outright refusing the idea, but actually considering it and preparing to talk about it. âAre you wanting this?â He had to make sure, had to make sure she didnât just agree because it made him happy.
"Baby I've been thinkin we would have adorable kids the moment we met" she giggled softly
He chuckled, pulling her flush against him. âDamn right theyâd be adorable.â He leaned down, kissing right below her ear. âCan you imagine it? Little brats runninâ around, wreakinâ havoc?â
She hummed softly. "Oh it'd be terrible" she teased as she felt one of his hands press against her stomach absent mindedly.
He let his hand roam, imagining the flat stomach swelling with pregnancy. âYou know theyâd take after you. Get your cute little nose and eyes.â
"Bet they'd get your hair." She hummed running her hand through his hair to emphasize her point.Â
He chuckled, enjoying the feel of her fingers running through his hair. âTheyâd get your temper, too. Iâd almost feel bad for âem.â He teased her.
She rolled her eyes and her gaze trailed over her lover. "Wanna get out of here?" She spoke in a hushed tone with a quirk of her lips into a smirk
He chuckled, already knowing what she had in mind. âThought youâd never ask.â He pressed his hips against hers, already feeling himself getting aroused by just being this close to her.
That's how they ended up back in their shared home. Clothes decorating the floor from the front door to their bedroom. The bed creaking and headboard being muffled by the pillow stuffed behind it. She was clawing at his hair as he held his post between her legs lapping at her like a starved man.
He was damn near worshiping her, holding her tight and not letting her get away. âGod, sweetheart, you taste so good,â he groaned, lapping at her like she was the source of his life essence.
She was whimpering and mewling as she fisted the sheets like they were a life line. She gripped onto his hair with her other hand gently tugging as he drug his tongue across her sensitive flesh.Â
He was absolutely loving the sounds she was making. He knew exactly how sensitive she was, and he knew every single trick of his tongue to drive her crazy with pleasure. He was taking his time with her, enjoying every single second, savoring how good she felt and tasted.
She gasped out, her back arching like a cat as he pushed two fingers into her. He curled his fingers inside of her, knowing exactly how to draw out that pleasure and drive her absolutely wild. âYou like that, sweetheart?â He teased her, his breathing a bit labored from his own aroused state.
She nodded desperately. "Yes rem love it feels so good" she whined out in that breathy needy tone he loved to hear her speak in. A tone reserved for his ears only.Â
Damn, he loved how desperate she was. How needy she was. She was his, and his alone, and heâd make sure she knew that. âIâll make ya feel so good, baby,â he murmured, latching his lips around the sensitive flesh and sucking.
Both hands went to the sheets clawing at the silk fabrics and the plush mattress underneath.Â
He groaned against her, the sounds she was making and how desperate she was getting was driving him wild. He wanted to taste every inch of her, touch every single spot that would make her cry out with pleasure. He was completely intoxicated by her, like a drug he couldnât get enough of.
The feeling of his vibrations against her made her mewl out loudly. "fuck!" Her words sent a jolt of satisfaction through him, making him smirk against her flesh.Â
âThatâs it⌠let me hear how good I make you feel, baby.â He curled his fingers again, knowing exactly how to draw out more desperate mewls from her.
She gasped out her hips pushing up against his arm holding them down. "Close" she squeaked out in a desperate mewl.
He could feel her getting closer, could feel her getting tighter and tighter around his fingers. He wanted to bring her over the edge, wanted to hear her come completely undone with ecstasy. âCome on, baby.â He pressed down on her hip harder, still relentlessly working her towards that sweet release. âCome for me,â he murmured against her, using every trick he knew to send her careening over the edge. âI wanna hear how good you feel.â
She cried out and her muscles contracted as she came undone. Her back bucked, her entire body trembling and twitching with the intensity of her orgasm. She was completely and utterly helpless under his touch. âR-remyâŚ.!â
He groaned against her as her body trembled and shook with pleasure. He wasnât finished yet, though. He wanted to wring out every single bit of ecstasy from her that he could. âThatâs it, sweetheart, let me make you feel good,â he murmured, his fingers working her through her orgasm and overstimulating her.
Her hands, shaking from the force of her orgasm, gripped his hair pulling him away letting out a breathy chuckle hearing him whine. "Baby I'd rather get on to the main courseâ
He groaned as he felt her grip his hair, preventing him from continuing his ministrations. When he heard her chuckling, he let out a whine, still wanting to taste her and bring her to climax once more. But hearing her wanting the main course stirred his excitement. âYou sure you donât want another?â He smirked, his usual overconfidence on display.
"This time I wanna finish around something bigger than your fingers" she wiped his face for him wiping off the left over arousal from her. He hummed, letting his tongue run over his lips to taste her again.Â
âSuch an impatient wife,â he teased her, wiping his chin on the back of his hand. âYou want me that badly?â He asked, already knowing exactly what her answer would be.
"You know I do, baby." She inched her legs up over his hips. Now that wouldn't do. If he wanted to properly breed her those thighs needed to be up on his shoulders.
He chuckled, moving forward and pushing her thighs up until they were resting on his shoulders, allowing him to press even closer. âNaughty thing.â He teased her, pressing his hips against hers and letting her feel how hard he was for her. âYouâre pretty much begging for it now.â
"Don't make me beg baby. I just want to make you daddy" she purred up at him. She knew damn well how weak that made him. He absolutely loved hearing her call him that, and she knew exactly how to use it to her advantage. His heart was pounding in his chest, his brain already filled with the image of her with a baby in her arms, calling him daddy.Â
âJesus Christ,â he groaned, his grip on her thighs tightening. He leaned back, resting on his knees and keeping her legs up on his shoulders. âYou really want a baby that much, huh?â He asked, taking in how she looked underneath him, just at his mercy.Â
"I want your baby, remy" she gazed up at him.Â
Hearing her say that shot a wave of intense possessiveness through him. âYou want my baby?â He repeated back to her, almost like he was processing the words himself. âYouâre gonna be the death of me, sweetheart.â He ran his hands up to her hips, holding her in his tight grip. He pushed the tip of him into her, teasing her a bit but it was hell to not just immediately slam in. He teased them both by just barely pushing the tip inside, driving himself absolutely insane. âGod, you feel so good, sweetheart,â he groaned, his eyes locked on her face as he teased her. âYou want it all, donât you?â
"Yes, baby. Please give it to me remy" she whined softly already too desperate to play their usual game of cat and mouse.Â
He couldnât resist listening to her desperate whines and pleading. âAnything you want, baby.â He leaned down, pressing as deep inside of her as he could. âYou gotta tell me if this gets uncomfortable,â he told her, wanting to keep her completely comfortable and safe.
"Shut up and fill me up, Mon cher" she hissed back already too impatient to be waiting any longer. He chuckled at her impatience, but he wasnât going to torture either of them any longer.
 âAlright, Iâll shut up and give you exactly what you want, sweetheart.â He pulled back slowly, only to snap his hips forward and fill her completely.
 They quickly dissolved into a panting mess as the bed shook with every thrust. He was glad they had moved out of their old apartment cause they would definitely gotten a noise complaint. He was mumbling French curses between English praises, his cajun accent dripping off his tongue like it was honey. The sounds of the bed creaking, the sound of his voice cursing, and the sound of her moans filled his ears. He was absolutely drunk off of her, completely intoxicated by how she felt and how she sounded. The French slipped out before he could even realize it, his usual filter completely off. She was absolutely living for it. She loved when he would talk dirty to her in his accent and that doubled down when he spit out French like it was nothing.Â
Every single time he cursed in French, her reaction would drive his excitement higher and higher. âVous sentez si bien, mon amour,â he panted to her, pressing even deeper inside of her with every thrust. âYouâre mine, sweetheart. All mine.â
"Yours" she mewled back as his tip kissed her womb with every thrust. She was clawing at the sheets like a cat in heat crying out like one too.Â
He could already feel his thrusts getting a bit sloppy and desperate, his hands gripping her hips so tight he was going to leave bruises. âThatâs it baby,â he growled out, losing himself more and more with every minute. âGod, you donât know how good you feel.â
She was mind dumb as what felt like her third maybe fourth orgasm rippled through her. Just like he liked her. Her climax made him shiver, feeling her walls tighten around him and send waves of ecstasy through him. âYou look so beautiful when you cum for me, baby,â he groaned out, his hips still bucking against hers. âYouâre gonna make me cum too if youâre not careful,â he tried to tease her, but his voice came out as a desperate, strained whisper.Â
"Give it to me" she spoke through slurred words filled with pleasure and mewls. "Make me a mama"Â
âGod, youâre driving me crazy, sweetheart.â His words came out in a breathless hiss, trying his best to hold himself back from falling over that edge. âBeg for it.â He was cocky, he loved to hear her beg for him like that. He wanted to hear how desperate she was.
"Please remy need it! Wanna be swollen with you! Want your baby" she whined out between moans and biting her lip as her eyes rolled up into the back of her skull.
âDamn near gonna be on my knees with hearing you like that,â he groaned, giving into her words. âGod, you want me to fill you up?â He knew the answer already, but he couldnât resist asking. He wanted to hear her say it.
"Yes yes yes,â the mantra fell from her lips like a depraved woman. She practically was. The idea of her handsome husband filling her up till there was no other way she couldn't be pregnant was appealing.
He was far from being able to hold back any longer. Her words were pushing him faster and faster to the edge, driving him more and more wild. âYouâre gonna have it, baby,â he panted out. âGonna make you a mama.â
His hips snapped into hers with a force he didn't even know he was capable of. His grip on her thighs was tight enough he knew there'd be bruises later. He was desperate, completely lost in how she felt, how she sounded, how she looked underneath him with his hands holding her down. The thought of the possessive marks he was leaving on her skin only fueled his need for more. âChrist, sweetheart, Iâm gonna-â he started to warn her.
She mewled out as she felt him jerk forward spurts filling her up completely even spilling out onto the sheets below them.Â
He gave a guttural moan as his orgasm hit him like a freight train. âOh God,â he panted as his hips gave little, shallow thrusts with each pulse of pleasure. âFill you up so good,â he groaned.Â
He collapsed against her, letting go of her thighs and wrapping his arms around her. He was panting against her chest, trying his best to catch his breath from how hard he had just come. âYouâre going to drive me into early cardio arrest,â he chuckled weakly.
She was coming down from it herself panting as she patted his sweaty shoulder. "Love you too babeâ
He chuckled, pressing a kiss between her breasts. âLove you more,â he mumbled against her skin, his brain still a little sluggish as he recovered his brain power.
When he rolled off of her finally and she cuddled up into his side not even bothering to change the sheets yet both of their legs feeling like jelly. He pulled her close against his chest, wrapping his arms around her and resting his chin against her forehead. He was completely and utterly satiated at the moment, already feeling the fatigue of exertion setting in and his eyelids growing heavy.
"Think it will take?" She hummed tiredly back at him.
âIt better,â he chuckled, already knowing damn well that it would work. He ran his fingers through her hair, still damp with sweat. âIf youâre not pregnant after this, youâll break my heart.â
"We will just keep trying won't we then?" She teased back.
âDamn right we will,â he said, already planning out how soon he could go again without collapsing. âKeep trying until youâre round and swollen with my baby, sweetheart.â
#gambit#gambit 97#gambit x reader#gambit smut#xmen gambit#remy lebeau x reader#remy lebeau#my man my man my man#my hubby đ#my husband#my man <3#my man fr
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⊠itâs ya boi!đŠľ
#I love he#husband fr fr#fanart#pokemon#pokĂŠmon#pokemonart#pokemon fanart#team skull#guzma#team skull guzma#team skull leader guzma#illustration#bug pokemon#sewaddle#cutiefly#charjabug#grubbin#my art đ°#my art#doodle#doodles#alola#pokemon alola#pokemon sun and moon
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Crime of the century
#lackadaisy#lackadaisy cats#atlas may#he's my husband fr fr#mordecai heller#furry#furry art#title is a reference to Ragtime musical B))
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I often see canon Holmes and Watson's default state pictured as
but what I read them as, is rather
and I think that's a lot funnier
#fr holmes is smiling and laughing quite a lot in the books#sure still has his bad days but he's not -.- 24/7#and i've always seen watson as someone who smiles softly and his mustache covers most of it#plus he had a good deal of tough days so i kinda see him always with a slight worried frown#my art#silly art#acd holmes#acd canon#sherlock holmes#john watson#victorian husbands
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throwing up
#digital art#illustration#fanart#digital painting#good omens#good omens 2#aziraphale#crowley#ineffable husbands#good omens fanart#aziraphale is just like me fr
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Maxie Maxie Maxie Maxie Maxie Maxie Maxie
#POKEVILLAIN POSTING!!!! FINALLY!!!!#nerd? with glasses? dumb but has an education (doubt)? lowkey masks? me coded fr#im so normal about him and his husband#pokemon#pokemon oras#pokevillains#maxie pokemon#hardenshipping#i mean its there#archie pokemon#courtney pokemon#tabitha pokemon#groudon#camerupt#numel#team magma#digital art#deedra's art
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Aziraphale/Crowley + PRAISE
#good omens 2 spoilers#ineffable husbands#aziracrow#david tennant#michael sheen#miranda richardson#goodomensedit#*hard times (01x03)#*doomsday option (01x05)#*the arrival (02x01)#*the clue (02x02)#*i know where i'm going (02x03)#*the hitchhiker (02x04)#dakotasvibe#userligaya#they're just like me fr#i've definitely missed a lot more but the set's getting longer already
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