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Black and White Dog found in Bristol, Bristol (BS1) on 13th September 2022 #founddogs #foundpets #animalrescue

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[billthedrake]

SOULMATES

I know you're never supposed to believe a married man when he says he'll leave his wife for you. But Tim Rogers was living with me when he said it. Actually living with me, day in, day out.

It wasn't like that at first. I'd met Tim at the exurban gym we both went to. The kind of place with lots of weekend dabblers in the weight room. Tim and I stuck out as the guys serious about lifting without being outright meatheads. We became workout buddies and hit it off.

Half the time we'd lift, and Tim would come over to my place after. We'd talk. When it wasn't sports or work shit, the guy would unload his problems, and I'd listen. Tim actually could have used a real therapist, but he didn't have the money for that shit, and even if he did he would have been too proud to go.

So I heard about his shitty marriage, and I'd suck his cock. Then he'd suck mine.

I wasn't closeted, but I wasn't actually out and proud either. That worked for the ex-baseball player, who felt more comfortable coming over. More comfortable kissing and making out. He asked me to take his cherry, so I did. Tim fucking loved that. The next night he made an excuse to come over and get fucked again.

I had a great body. Being a single, gym-obsessed gay dude will do that for you. Tall and well-proportioned. But I couldn't believe I was having sex with Tim on a regular basis. He worked construction jobs, and that kind of manual labor had a way of aging you, quick. But Tim was 26 and goddamn beautiful. Blue eyes, dark brown hair, killer smile, dimples. Muscle on muscle that even the ex-jock padding didn't hide. Incredible ass that I'd bone up looking at.

He stayed over at my place whenever he and his wife had a fight. They were fighting more. We called them Doghouse nights, but the fourth was the last. Tim never went back to his wife.

I'm a red-blooded man, horny as any, I guess, but I was unprepared for Tim's amped up sex drive. I was ten years older than him, so teased me for being an old man. But I don't remember having a libido like his in my 20s. I blew him a couple times a day to take the edge off. And in the evening, every evening, I fucked him in my bed. Our bed, now.

My name is Mark, but Tim called me Cleve, after my middle name. Mostly to tease me, but the nickname stuck as a pet name. I called him Six Gun, or Gunner, since I'd once gotten him to cum six times in 24 hours.

The divorce came, finally. I found out Tim had been dragging his heels to avoid alimony. I told him not to worry about a thing. He had a place to live, and I wasn't gonna charge him any goddamn rent. We celebrated the day the papers were finalized.

The man got in shape. I mean he already had that incredible ex-jock muscle amped up from hard work and the gym. But he lost the beefy thickness and slimmed down. I didn't care, I loved it either way. But he seemed happier, more thrilled with his body and the way I pawed at him.

I don't even know why I didn't realize we were more than live-in fuck buddies, but I was watching Tim make his egg-white omelet one morning and it hit me hard. I was in love with the man. Deeply, tragically in love with him, body and soul.

I started crying.

"Cleve, what the fuck?" he asked. Thinking something was wrong.

"I love you, Gunner," I managed to say.

His concern grew to a smile. "I love you, too, doofus," he grinned as he mock punched my shoulder. "Damn you look like a wuss when you cry," he teased.

"Asshole," I shot back playfully. I knew this was Tim's defense mechanism, and it actually made me laugh.

I stood up and our bodies met as we kissed. Tim's omelet would have to wait. We couldn't get back to the bedroom quick enough. A BJ wasn't gonna cut it. I lubed up, put those strong legs on my shoulders, and entered Tim as we locked eyes.

"Love you, Mark," he hissed as I breached him. "So much."

"God, Tim," I grunted. "Gonna be hard to hold back."

I meant with my orgasm, but Tim took it a different way. "Don't. Fuck me, Cleve. Fuck me hard."

I did. Almost exploratory thrusts to see if he meant it. That ex-baseball jock did. Taking my hard shoves deep into his guts and looking up at me with a silent plea for more. So I fucked rougher. It was intense for him, but just fueled his orgasm as he jerked that thick tool. I pounded to fuck the cum out of him, then pounded to get off myself. It took seconds.

It was the closest thing to make up sex, because Tim and I never fought. He said he'd had a lifetime's worth of fights with his ex, and didn't want any more.

To the outside world we were roommates. If that was the kind of thing that bothered me, I would have moved from our town years ago.

Tim said he missed sex with women sometimes. "If you ever want to Gunner, you should," I told him. "I'm serious," I added when he looked at me skeptically.

He did, a few times. Each time he came back home, quiet. He never talked about it but the next time we fucked he'd ask me to go hard. Eventually he no longer went on Tinder and no longer hooked up with anyone else.

I got used to taking charge of things. Finances, household stuff, setting up retirement savings for Tim. So I was surprised when Tim booked a vacation for us.

"It's our fifth anniversary," he beamed as he showed off the place he'd booked. Not only a gay resort in Palm Springs, but one of those clothing optional places. "Figured we could use a little getaway."

"Anniversary of what?" I asked.

He shrugged. "My divorce papers. At least that's when I stopped pretending."

I didn't realize Tim ever pretended. Then I didn't realize he'd ever stopped.

The vacation was incredible. It was our first time having sex with others. Yeah, a part of me was nervous, but my boyfriend loved showing off his body and being the attention of hot guys. He loved looking at me with a giddy, kid like expression as some muscle dude blew him. His enthusiasm was contagious.

We went back home feeling like something had changed, in a good way.

As much as I craved routine, I had to admit it was a way Tim and I didn't deal with things. But now we mixed it up. He took on more of the household chores, and I tried to be the one to come up with the fun ideas for date night. Tim started going down on me before work, as a surprise. I asked him if he ever wanted to top me. He did, and while he confessed he preferred being on bottom, occasionally we'd switch, or even better, flip.

We were two men who weren't in touch with our emotions. We still didn't know how to talk. We got used to each other's nonverbal way of talking. That's why I wasn't surprised when Tim blurted out what had been bottled up. Out of the blue, while we watching some baseball game.

"We gotta move, Cleve," he said. Frustration in his voice, but I knew it wasn't frustration at me. It was frustration at his life, this town. "I've done the numbers. We'll probably take a hit on the house, but we can make it work."

He looked at me in a challenge. Ready for Mr. Routine to dig his heels in. Or at least ask why.

But I goddamn well knew why. "Yeah," I said.

We didn't fight, but we argued about where. Tim hated the cold, and I hated the heat. Being in construction, he'd find work more easily than me. Besides, I wasn't close to my family, but I hesitated to move too far away.

In the end, I let Tim pick. I was in love with him, now more than ever. And at 31, he was still the most goddamn beautiful man I'd ever known.

We got excited making plans, talking about our future. Then, right there on the living room couch, we made out and fucked.

[dramamelon]

Preview Time is HERE!

To be posted to AO3 in this year's @tf-bigbang come the 22nd - 24th of September, a mere two weeks away, a fic I've wanted to write since MTMTE #52 dropped. (So, it's only been simmering on the back burner, oh, just shy of seven and a half years.)

Fix-it fic? Yup. Fix-it fic. (And it's a long one.) Drawing on the various ways Cybertronians have come back from what should have been death or things that should have caused it, I couldn't leave the little opening that left room for resurrecting Kaon alone. 😭💜 Take a spark not quite gone dark, a lump of Sentio Metallico, and a medic willing to do whatever is necessary.... Just another day on the Lost Light, right?

My artist collaborator is @flayyr (a great hand at helping design Kaon's new frame!) and the result is absolutely fantastic! (I'll reblog when a preview is available. 🥺✨💖✨)

I'll shut up now and let y'all get to the actual preview part. 😁

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"The way he was done so wrong by Tarn, though…. I couldn't just leave him to fade when I found his spark still glowing."

The expression on Anode's face twisted from judgemental toward thoughtful. Her hold on Kaon gentled, the speculative hand on Kaon's chin tilting his face into a better position to see it. "He'll hold memories in his spark, if he retains any at all," she said. "There's no telling if he'll ever have access to them if they do exist."

"I know," Nickel replied, nodding. "The texts did mention that." When his armor started to flood with color, taking on the iron rust red and shining brass he'd worn before going gray, she clutched both his newly darkened hands tight and held them over her spark.

"He more than likely will never be the mech you remember." This time it was Lug, moved closer behind her with comfort in her field. "I only got my memories back because of Anode having so many to jumpstart them."

Nickel's spark quailed at the thought that Kaon wouldn't remember at least her. However, if he didn't remember anything from his previous life…. "Maybe that would be for the better," she admitted, reaching out with a hand again to pet his slack cheek. "If he doesn't know who he was, he can be someone else without all those terrible things to weigh him down."

Then, it happened. A slim, glowing line of amber gold escaped the edges of optical shutters just beginning to part. Nickel cycled her optics and grabbed hold of his hands again. That was not Decepticon red.

"Hello," she greeted the newly awakened mech, keeping her voice low. "Are you awake, sweetspark?"

Those shutters slowly blinked open, revealing innocent golden optics in full. The irises cycled as the sparkling that was Kaon turned his hazy, newspark optics on Nickel. A tickle of the faintest static danced over the spires on his shoulders. "I am?" he said, so very obviously unsure of himself. "Awake, yes. I am." He tilted his helm a little, much like a photovoltaic kitten as Anode let her hand fall away. "Who are you?"

Nickel did her best not to be disappointed. She'd been warned to expect it, after all. "My name is Nickel. I'm a medic. And your caretaker." She nodded to Anode. "That is Anode and behind me is Lug. They're friends."

Kaon blinked, the golden light of his optics brightening and his narrow frame sitting up straighter under his own power. "Nickel," he repeated, then turned his helm one at a time to the others. "Anode. Lug." His mouth stretched wide in a smile Nickel had only seen him wear when interacting with the Pet, the set of wings on his back narrow and swept upward, fluttering and exuding a rising happiness. It was matched by jubilant swirls in his unhindered field, something Nickel could only suspect lay in the very newness of his return. "Hello, Nickel, Anode, and Lug. I'm Amp."

[mostfuckableffvillain]

Round 3 - Eliminations

It's a sad day for the dragon-fuckers as we say goodbye to Zenos yae Galvus, Cloud of Darkness, Elgo, Lilith, Cid Raines, Midgardsormr, Ravus Nox Fleuret, and Nidhogg! You had a good run, but, unfortunately, the train stops here.

Congratulations to Emet-Selch, Jihl Nabaat, Luzaf, Kuja, Ysayle Dangoulain, Kain Highwind, Elidibus, and Tseng of the Turks! We look forward to seeing you in Round 4!

If you'd like to know why these baddies were nominated, please, click below!

Zenos yae Galvus: >He considers you his only friend and wants to fight you soooo bad he's almost horny for it. Could probably slop him up real good >He's an obsessive broken shell of a man. Also I want to eat whatever's happening with his gender. >i personally hate the character, but i'm sure his fanbase would love to explain this to you ad nauseam >Better hair care regimen than Sephiroth. >Asks you to fuck(fight maybe? Idk anymore) him every time you meet him. >he thinks YOURE the most fuckable. crazy bitch. just when you think youve hit rock bottom you want to fuck a blond guy >Luke Allen Gale's voice acting >His speeches are just… peak thirst??? And I am here for it. https://www.google.com/amp/s/z-e-n-o-s.tumblr.com/post/165321246781/addicted-to-darkness-so-i-found-this-in-the/amp >Not only is he a giant tall prettyboy with long hair (mandatory for any decent FF villain) he can turn into a big old Shinryu in the right circumstances so he's not only ideal for men enjoyers but monsterfuckers too. Also the mascara game hellooooo no contest from any other man in this series. He's also just a little crazy which kind of adds to the fuckability. >Yandere, also, just look at him >👅👌👌 >BIG tall, obsessed with player character, eyeliner on point

Cloud of Darkness: >Mean. Indifferent to me. As soon kill me as look at me. Tentacles. >Mommy with pet tentacles, I wanna explore that void and be consumed

Cid Raines: >hggghhh I have a weakness for pretty boys

Midgardsormr: >Big dragon who is an amazing dad pretty sure he’s considered a villain at some point

Ravus Nox Fleuret: >Actually, nobody nominated Ravus. I added him because I was at 127 and needed one more. So he got pretty far all things considered!

Nidhogg: >He’s a giant fuck you dragon with a reasonable motive but lost sight of it. >…well, the dragons are sweeping the FF14 fuckable men AND women polls, so… >I've got no explanation for this one I'm just a bit of a monsterfucker. His voice is really sexy tho.

[teddy-vanderbeek]

Character’s full name: Theodore Ambrose Van der Beek the Third Reason for name and/or meaning of name: The name Theodore has been passed down from three generations of Van der Beeks but he has no idea who made it so special in the first place Character’s nickname: Teddy Birth date: May 3rd, 2002 Star Sign: Taurus

Physical appearance Faceclaim: Jonathan Daviss Gender: Cis-male Height: 6′4 Build: Tall and lanky Eye color: Brown Glasses or contacts?: He often wears glasses whenever he’s working on homework or music Distinguishing marks/scars: No marks or scars, but he would love to get a tattoo, even if it would send his parents into a tailspin Hair color: Black Type of hair: Curly Hairstyle: He usually has it cropped short Clothing style: Teddy is nothing if not well dressed, from monogramed cufflinks to polo shirts and Italian loafers, though he usually has something that’s stopping him from looking too pristine, whether that be his shirt being slightly untucked or his tie hanging a little too loose Make up: He likes painting his nails

Personality Good personality traits: Caring, Humble, Passionate, Reliable, Relaxed Bad personality traits: Noncommittal, Self-Deprecating, Passive, Shy, Spacey  Mood character is most often in: Teddy is often lost in his own thoughts but generally in a good mood Sense of humor: Tends to be self-deprecating Articulation: Teddy tends to be more soft-spoken unless he gets really excited Character’s greatest joy in life: When he’s able to freely play his music uninhibited, without any score, it’s the only time he feels he can truly express himself Character’s greatest fear: Losing the people that he cares about Character is most at ease when: He’s alone Most ill at ease when: He has to go to fancy gatherings and be the perfect Senator’s son Enraged when: He doesn’t usually get mad, but he hates reading stuff about himself online Depressed or sad when: His father looks at him with the disappointment only a father can Priorities: Make his parents proud Life philosophy:  “Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything” - Plato Greatest strength: His ability to care Greatest vulnerability or weakness: How his head can get lost in the clouds

Goals Drives and motivations: His passion for music is really a driving factor for him.  At first, it was so that he could appease his fathers wants and wishes, but as soon as he picked up his first guitar, he knew he found something that he could excel at.  He loves learning about new instruments, picking them up and seeing what makes them tick Immediate goals: To graduate Long term goals: To get into the music industry without using his father’s name to do it

Childhood Hometown: Upper East Side, New York City Type of childhood: Teddy’s parents were never home much when he was growing up, with his father running with the big dogs in the music industry and his mother’s political career that amped up before he was even born.  He never wanted for anything, but sometimes, he thinks that he would have traded all the money in the world for a little more affection from either of them. Pets: A cockatoo named Darrell Dream job: He’d love to write and record scores for movie soundtracks

Present Current location: New York City, New York Currently living with: Juliette Sexuality: Bisexual Occupation/education: A student, studying musical theory, composition, and history Mode of transportation: He has a driver, and doesn’t actually have his driver’s license - his parents would never let him learn

Family Parent one:  Theodore Van der Beek the Second Relationship with them: Strained.  Theodore was overjoyed to have a son come into the world, but Teddy was not exactly the son that he asked for.  He was always too soft, too passive, too timid, and after a while, Theodore stopped trying and started ignoring him all together, unless they were out and at a social function.  He wants more for Teddy than Teddy wants for himself, and Teddy can’t understand why he doesn’t just want him to be happy. Parent two: Amelia Corinne Van der Beek (nee Bamford) Relationship with them: Relatively good.  Teddy knows that his mother loves him, but there’s a part of him that feels like he can never live up to her expectations.  He doesn’t get to see her much, as she’s always busy with her work, and when he does, he feels like he has to put on a show of the perfect nuclear family.  No matter what, he feels like he will never quite be good enough. Other important family members: The fleet of Nannies that looked after him when he was younger

Favorites Color: Red Music: Instrumental and classical  Food: Foie gras and filet mignon with lobster tail Film: The Shawshank Redemption Drink: A Shirley Temple Form of entertainment: Going to see musicals with Cassie Most prized possession: His first guitar

Habits Hobbies: Playing music, reading music, and watching movies with great soundtracks Plays a sport? Racquetball occasionally with his father at the country club How he would spend a rainy day: Either inside watching the storm or sitting outside in the rain Spending habits: Teddy has never known what it is like to not be able to spend money on whatever he wants, and so he usually is very quick to use his money Smoking/drinking/drugs?: He drinks on occasion, mostly when he feels uncomfortable in a social setting Nervous tics: He is usually drumming with his fingers on his thigh, on a table, or in the air, but it gets a lot worse when he’s nervous Usual body posture: Hunched over to make himself not seem so tall

Traits Optimist or pessimist?  Optimist Introvert or extrovert? Introvert Daredevil or cautious? Cautious Logical or emotional? Emotional Leader or follower? Follower Disorderly and messy or methodical and neat? Very tidy and neat Prefers working or relaxing? Working Confident or unsure of himself/herself? Unsure of himself Animal lover? He loves animals

Self-perception How do they feels about themselves?: Teddy has a mixed sense of self-esteem.  Feeling like he’ll never be able to meet expectations paired with having everything handed to him his whole life gave him a warped sense of the world, and himself One word the character would use to describe themselves: Lanky What does the character consider their best trait?: His passion What does the character consider their worst trait?: He wishes he could speak up more What does the character consider their best physical characteristic?: He’s not really sure What does the character consider their worst physical characteristic?: He wishes he wasn’t quite so tall How does the character think others perceive them?: He hopes that nobody thinks about him ever What would the character most like to change about himself/herself: He would like to be a bit louder and prouder

Relationships with others Opinion of other people in general: Teddy wants to see the good in people, and New York feels magical with how many people are there, co-existing and just generally living their lives Does the character hide their true opinions and emotions from others? He’s not very good at speaking his mind and advocating for himself Most important person in character’s life: Probably his Mom, but also his former guard and he’s taking the loss pretty hard Best friend/s: Cassie Dating experience: Pretty non-existent until Juliette comes along Romancing: Teddy is a big old romantic at heart, watch out Juliette he’ll be taking you to drive ins to watch black and white movies any day now

[gengars-doll-timeline]

2023 MH Dolls

- ordered cleo and deuce holiday 2-pack on january 10th. they arrived February 1st

- found the monster high ghoul mobile on january 16th

- bought holiday draculaura on january 24th. she arrived on january 26th

- ordered clawdeen's bedroom on february 15th. it arrives on february 16th

- found and bought clawdeen's studio on february 17th. it arrived on february 19th. UPDATE: it says it'll come on february 18th. SECOND UPDATE: IT ARRIVED ON FEBRUARY 18TH.

- got ghouls day out frankie and clawdeen on February 28th. on the lookout for ghouls day out draculaura

- found and got another day out frankie with a better screening on march 7th

- ordered skulltimate secrets Lagoona on april 13th. she arrived on april 14th.

- found and bought indonesian signature g3 Draculaura on april 17th

- bought day out draculaura from paulmart on april 25th. she arrived on april 27th

- ordered skulltimate secrets frankie from amazon on april 26th. they arrived on april 28th

- found and bought indonesian draculaura and frankie on may 6th

- bought creepover party frankie to replace my old one on may 30th

- found and bought monster ball cleo, monster ball Draculaura, and ss2 drac on june 22nd

- bought skulltimate secrets clawdeen on july 1st. she arrived on july 2nd

- bought fearidescent clawdeen and monster ball clawdeen on july 12th

- bought skulltimate secrets cleo from amazon on july 28th. she arrived on july 29th

- bought skulltimate secrets Draculaura on july 31st. she arrived on august 1st, she was wonky and had to be replaced. her replacement arrived on august 2nd

- found and bought clawd wolf on august 6th

- bought another monster ball clawdeen to get the donut she came with since i lost it, also bought monster ball and skulltimate secrets s2 lagoona on august 13th. they all arrived on august 13th

- Bought Gore-ganzier Cleo, Core abbey, and Amped up Frankie on September 12th. Cleo and Abbey will arrive on September 13th and Frankie will Arrive on September 15th

- Found both fearidescent Frankie and Cleo on september 17th

- bought faboolous pets Clawdeen and Draculaura on october 2nd

- Ordered Spa Day Lagoona on october 5th, she arrived on october 6th

- Ordered Fan-Sea Lagoona on october 7th and she arrived on october 8th

- Ordered Skulltimate Secrets Neon Frights Frankie on november 4th and they arrived on november 5th

- Got the student lounge on november 5th

- Found and bought Sam's club exclusive creepover Draculaura and Clawdeen on November 6th

- Bought faboolous pets Cleo on November 10th

- Bought Scare-adise Island Frankie on November 23rd

- Bought Skulltimate Secrets Twyla on November 24th

- Found and bought the Ghouls day out 3-pack on december 5th

[alpineacn]

LOST CAT: Black Male Cat "Creepy", Tavern & Arnold Way in Alpine - April 30, 2021

LOST CAT: Black Male Cat “Creepy”, Tavern & Arnold Way in Alpine – April 30, 2021

Please spread the word! LOST CAT “Creepy” was LOST on April 30, 2021 in Alpine, CA 91901 near Arnold Way & Tavern Road. Description: All black with white patch on chest and tummy, kind of big. Neutered male, has microchip, friendly. For more info or to contact Creepy’s owner, click here: https://www.pawboost.com/p/6993467 Lost or found a pet? Report it to PawBoost here: https://pbrs.io/l/rpl

[romancescams]

Lost Pet Scam - Going For Your Heart

Lost Pet Scam – Going For Your Heart

[iidylllic]

Post Escape-Attempt 🌀

yandere!childe x reader | headcannon set

What would happen if you tried to escape?

tws: kidnapping, yandere, bodily harm, !noncon! mentions, sexual content but not graphically written

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• Childe is laughing as he catches you and brings you back home but his expression sours the moment the door shuts behind him.

• Does he show you mercy? Maybe. Did you give up the moment you saw him? Is it your first time doing something like this?

• If you answered yes and yes, all you have to do is suffer through his infantilisation of you. Demeaning pet names, light restraints when you sleep. He’s condescendingly clingy, tucking you in at night with nimble fingers working to secure the soft rope to your wrist.

• It’s not like he expects much of you. You don’t know what’s bad out there, you don’t know the horrors of the world around you. And if you’re in Snezhnaya with him then he’s more likely to regard you as a dumb little thing that wandered off out of curiosity. There’s no way you seriously thought you could survive without him.

• He likes to place a collar firmly around your neck, as soon as he can get one. It doesn’t have your name, no, if it did then surely it would be purely decorative? And he doesn’t want some human filth finding you and thinking that your name belongs in their mouth. No, your collar will have his name on it. Then how to return you, like lost property. Because, after all…

• You can expect it amped up a little if you were defiant. Being bent over his lap or fucked into the mattress as you cry out and admit over and over who owns you until your throat feels raw. Perhaps both. Childe loves leaving his mark on you, he truly does. Maybe if he were to leave hickeys high on your neck you’d feel more ashamed about trying to leave. Who’s seriously going to help a common whore like you? he says, tracing the marks with a single digit.

• The more terrified he can get you of the outside, the better. It’s easier if you’re not a native to wherever you’re staying because a few white lies will help to, in Childe’s mind, steer you in the right direction. The smallest mentions of “hitchhiking is considered dangerous for both parties” and “someone like you would get mistaken for a prostitute” are all he needs, plus a few mentions of the wildlife.

• You wouldn’t escape more than twice unless you’re being driven absolutely mad by him. On your second attempt he grows paranoid and angry. The infantilisation is still there but the caning he gives you suggests he sees you as anything but someone capable of making their own decisions.

• He’ll have you out in the snow, possibly naked, picking out a few firm sticks that you can hand back to him as you shiver. You’re forced to wait until you find a two perfect canes that don’t break when he tests it, so it’s really in your best interest to be quick.

• He takes pleasure in reminding you that things would be worse. That some scumbag would’ve found you and taken your clothes anyway before dumping you in the snow, and you wouldn’t have a nice warm home to return to after that. He drills it into your head that your punishment is nothing like what could’ve happened.

• And considering it’s going to be a rather extended punishment, of restrictions, boredom, pain and discomfort, there’s plenty of time for you to gather your broken thoughts together, this time believing him wholly. That you need him. That you’d be dead without him.

• Really, Childe doesn’t care too much about the outside and you in it. It’s just because you went there without him to keep you safe. He needs fear to keep you in place, and it works in his favour if what you’re afraid of isn’t necessarily Childe himself.

[i-need-air]

Hybrid!AU Wolf!Bakugou HCs: NSFW.

Summary: By the title you can already tell what's going on. The long awaited NSFW part of Hybrid!Bakugou. [ 3k words ]

Warnings: NSFW; dom!bakugou, impregnation kink, praise kink, filthy mouthed Baku; also some sub!Bakugou because why not;

Notes: It's important to point put this is a F!Reader. The first 2 parts of the series [sfw] + any ask involving hybrid!bakugou were as gender neutral as possible though. [ Part 1 and Part 2 here, Masterlist here for more ]

× believe it or not, he's a respectful guy

× shy with physical contact at the beginning

× learns incredibly fast though

× feels, listens, smells you, notes what you enjoyed, what you didn't

× you would have to take the first few steps

× lead his hands, put a peace, encourage him and he will surely get the drill

× Bakugou will be eager and curious, and trust me, your moans will drive him insane

× naturally, as you share a bed, one thing will lead to another, soft kisses will turn into a full blown make-out session and his hands will be everywhere on you;

He grunted, grindind his body into you, lips capturing your own in a heated kiss. It just started with a peck after he caressed your features gingerly, catching him in one of those tender moments you oh so loved. He returned it harder, moaning into your mouth. Breath fanned your face when he retreated, his somewhat cloudy eyes made you squirm under his frame and you had to pull him by the shoulders back into you.

From there you lost yourselves into each other. Your touches drove him to the edge and slowly clothes started coming off until you found yourself under an Adonis of a man. He looked mesmerized for a second, drinking you in with a hungry gaze.

Lips clashed, the tension between you, specially in the past few weeks built up and none could take it longer. His calloused hands touched your neck, your shoulders, going further down and making you shiver. He was a little bit rough but you could feel his excitement, both on his face and poking your tights.

Katsuki waited though, slowing down his movements until you whispered "Are you sure about this?" into his ear. A shiver took over him as he lifted his face to yours, lips feathered over your own yet again.

"*Are you?*" his voice just as soft.

"I want you, Katsuki." He had to close his eyes for a second and take a deep breath in at your confession.

"You're fucking perfect." He growled back, the intensity of his words formed a bolt of energy that ran through your whole body. "I just— I've never—"

"We'll take it slow."

× again, he is a fast learner, but needs instructions

× can be a bit selfish at first, this new feeling, this heat driving him insane

× but once he smelled your arousal he almost lost all strength in his body, his mouth watering

× and I bet you almost lost all strength in your body when you saw what he's packing

× big, thick and veiny, curved just enough to know he'd reach the best spots for you

"Fuck, fuck, fuck—" he'd growl out into your ear as you moaned under him, nails clenching his shoulders as he held into the bed-frame. He was going insane, he thought. The feeling of your cunt clenching around his dick erased anything else in his brain and your moans— Delicious. Your smell was intoxicating, addictive.

He'd rail you eagerly, getting drunk in the feeling when he noted you move your hand to rub yourself under him, moans increasing. He'd guide his hand towards yours, breathing heavy, anticipating.

"Show me." He'd order.

× clit, you say, huh?

× the moment he understood you could become undone under him because of that little button, you're a goner

× which takes me to my next point

× he's a giver

× once he does his homework and finds out ways to drive you crazy, he'll demand to go down on you

× will dominate in bed, it's natural in him

× so when he tells you to spread your legs and to be a good girl, mischief in his eyes, heat filled your guts

× to which he almost rolled his eyes into the back of his head because holy shit your scent

× loves having his tongue lapping into your sex; he'd suck, he'd lick and thrive because of your reactions

× just having your tights trembling by his ears as he gripped them to keep you in place made his cock hard

× but what he really loved was knowing he could get you off just with his tongue; he'd even smile into your cunt as you'd moan louder and louder, the only thing left in your vocabulary being his name;

"Katsu—" you'd say, out of breath, back arched as you couldn't focus your vision. You struggled to keep your composture as he licked over your clit brutally, two digits inside of you.

"Look at me when I fuck you with my tongue." He said, stopping and earning a groan from you. With a deep breath you settled back, opening your legs a little bit more, not even realizing you were almost choking him with your tights, not that he really cared. He gave you a grin as you locked eyes and proceeded, slowing his peace and pumping his fingers inside of you.

"Good girl." He growled, not breaking eye contact. He felt it too, the shiver running through your body as you knew you got even wetter, and he got to work, proud of his accomplishment.

And as he sucked slowly and made you see stars, he resumed his brutal rhythm until you were a blabbering mess.

× doesn't mean he does not like to receive

× seeing you between his legs sucking him off is a treat to his eyes

× very much into power-play and dominating; he'd tell you how good you look with his cock in your mouth, very vulgar, loving your reactions;

× he grunts, but isn't very vocal so don't expect loud moans for him unless;;

× spread his legs slightly, suck on the tip, pump his cock, milk it into your mouth and with another hand play with his balls

× his leg will start shaking as he'd throw his head back, and if you suck on them while pumping him he'll let out such sinful growls that will reach your core

× that is when you can amp it up by scratching his tights and he'll cum like a fountain under you

You hollowed your cheeks, tongue running on the tip of his hard dick, watching him try to maintain his self-control. He was stubborn, gritting his teeth and acting tough yet he fisted the sheets, that giving him away.

It was always a pleasure to see him like this but it was never enough for you.

"Look at you, hmm?" He said between his teeth. "Such a good little slut for me." You moaned, taking him deeper in your mouth as you rubbed your legs together. "You love my dick in your mouth, hah?"

Little did he expect for you to start playing with his balls gently, your orbs sparkling while watching him almost choke on his own spit.

"Fuck, baby—" he'd growl, tensing up, almost moving his hips forward to fuck your mouth. You took as much of his hardness as you could and sucked, attentive of his balls and whatever you couldn't take in your mouth you pumped slowly, your cunt getting soaked just by hearing him swear to no end.

"Shit, [Y/N], so fucking good—"

With a last good suck, you kissed his tip them smirked at him, getting a confused and desperate look, begging you to continue, but you just lowered yourself and started licking his balls, his head fell back and the most lewd groan left his mouth.

"God, fuck me—" he said breathless as he started moving his hips upwards, fucking into the hand that still had his cock in a grip. It was a little hard to do so, but you licked in circular motions as he stumbled on his words until you felt them tighten and throb, cue for you to put the tip back in your mouth and await your treat, one last choked moan before he came everywhere.

× fucks you hard, will drill into your body, and you'd think fucking hard means fucking fast but he can still fuck you slowly and shake you to the core

× skin slapping skin can be heard all around the apartment and the dude has stamina

× bioengineered as he is, he will make you cum a few times before he comes too

× when you both have enough experience with each other that's when he realizes making you cum beforehand is the best way to fuck you, so yes, you will cum and you will cum hard

× favorite place to cum into? your mouth, so if you don't really dig it, he's okay with you spitting it out or cumming over your body

× his favorite position is doggy [ no duh ], with your ass up and face down, but don't get me wrong, it doesn't matter as long as he fucks you good and long

× he's also more into longer sessions, quickies are fine but not enough for him;

× might also be into praise-kink yet still with his dominant side on

× of course he has to tell you how good you look stuffed up with his cock, from any position

× marking

× oh, yes, he loves marking you

× before you got this intimate he liked to scent you but now that you're lovers expect to have marks all over you and you better not hide them

× definitely bites, sorry, absolutely not sorry, babe;;

× but nothing, nothing compares to his ruts

× just as wolves, it happens between

× hear me out and prepare yourself

× mating season happens between January and March;;;;; 💀

× it has different stages, yet the most fascinating one to you has to be the first weeks because it shifts his behaviour so much

× he goes from cocky, confident, dominant and territorial to whiny, needy, easily made jealous and kinda submissive

Katsuki started acting weird, something that at first you linked to the time you were apart. Maybe he missed you, who knows? The blond started touching you more, asking you to pet him, giving you blushing side glances and seeking your approval even more than normally. You caught on quickly as you once praised him for his amazing cooking, his chest puffed and cheeks burned without shame, contrary to normality, where he'd try to adorably hide it. He started to be really honest through his body.

The biggest difference was, without doubt in mind, when you got intimate. He'd whine for your touch so much, actual whines, gutural, deep from within would even shock you whenever you decided to tease him.

"Please, baby, please..." he'd beg but wait patiently for you to get on top of him and ride his cock until he couldn't take it any longer. You'd test the waters, of course, starting to praise him for being so good for you and he'd melt in your arms.

"You feel so good inside of me, baby." You'd say, slowly raising and falling over him repeatedly, a much calmer rhythm compared to your normal sessions. His hands would be gentler, just feeling you up and enjoying being taken care of, absolutely enamored with the sight of you.

Even if he was on top, he'd go gentler, whispering how incredible he feels, calling you all sorts of praises.

× when the actual rut finally hits, he turns territorial yet again, and the roughness comes with it

× now you're marked with hickeys and bruises from being manhandled by him

× of course he'd still be careful not to hurt you and if ever crosses any line with you and you'd tell him, he'd whine like a wounded animal

× because he would never want to hurt his mate

× but again, doubt it would ever happen

× although be prepared to have sex everywhere inside the house

× he'd pound on you unexpectedly, knowing to perfection how to touch and where to touch to get you in the perfect mood for him

× sometimes he watches, a filthy promise in his eyes to break you so good, just the way only he knows how

× he is hyper-aware of everything about you, the way you breathe, the way your heart pounds in your chest, the way your pupils dilate, how you clench your tights together, every single thing

× one thing that doesn't change from his pre-rut attitude is the honesty, now more verbal

× his first rut is where he learns just how much his words affect you

You were on the edge, just as the past few weeks. He told you a few nights ago that his mating season came to a high this week, so you suggested taking a week off work to help, and he eagerly agreed but not without teasing you about how much you loved being railed by him.

Sure, he teased, but it was so true and both of you knew. Katsuki was watching you silently from the couch. He spent all morning just watching you, walking without making any sound around you, sizing you up while licking his lips. These past weeks you were all over each other every night and now that you finally took a whole week off, he didn't touch you the first day at all? Strange. You definitely felt something was coming though. You were excited, nervous, you felt his eyes all over your body that left a trail of warm in your body. Acting occupied, as if you really had something to do even if the house was impecable, just so you could calm yourself to no avail.

He felt you and he liked seeing you nervous, anticipating his next move. How fucking amazing you looked, how delicious you smelled, his hunger grew and grew for you, excitement to have you for a full week to pleasure each other...

A growl froze you in place making you drop whatever you had in your hands. You turned slowly towards him only to almost collide with his chest.

A rough hand pulled you into him as he burried his nose in your hair.

"Mine." He grinded into you, hand on your ass. "My fucking mate." He breathed you in. "Mine."

He lifted you up without any struggle, just moving a little to press your back against the wall.

"So fucking perfect." He grinned at you then leaned to kiss your neck. "Fuck, you smell ready for me already..." he'd whine, spreading more your legs to adjust himself between them, tights gripped hard. "My sweet little mate..." he'd bite down the same spot he kissed. "I'm gonna fuck you so good you won't remember your own name." He promised and be sure to not wear many clothes because he'd rip them off you.

× impregnation kink; if you don't want pups right away [ ye, he calls em pups ] it's no problem, but you should definitely consider any sort of birth control, condoms...

× beg him to fill you up and he's done, he'll lose himself into you completely

× praise kink would hit again but this time telling you how sexy you'd look with his pups inside of you

× if you did find a method of birth control early on and you're safe, he's gonna fill you up and then finger you while you still had his cum inside, keeping it there while you rode through another orgasm

× mother-fucking filthy about it too

You were exhausted, your bones felt like jelly as you stood in place in bed, legs now opened for him as he admired his hard work. His cock stood proud as he jerked it off to the sight of you, cunt in his face stuffed with his semen, his fingers pushing any drop that dared to come out back inside.

"You took me so good, baby, look at you stuffed like the slut you are." He said after licking his lips. Precum ran over his hand as he pumped himself, head red and needy and both of you knew it wasn't over. "You're gonna take me one last time, understood?" He moved to your face, placing the fingers that were inside of you on your lips for you to lick, and did not need verbal confirmation since you took them in your mouth and sucked hard. He swore silently then grabbed you by the neck, getting close to your face. "So I've fucked you stupid, hah? Can't even say a word back? Can't fucking tell me how much you want me to break that cunt of yours until you see the stars, baby?" He mocked through a grin.

Even as exhausted as you were, you knew he'd take care of you, so when you finally regained the strength to touch his cheek, just the way you learned he liked, tenderly even when he fucked you like a pornstar, you threw him over the edge again... with a few simple words.

"Fill me up, daddy, give me your pups..." you begged in a whisper, curving your body to meet his, rubbing yourself into him.

The maniacal way his face contorted made you regain all your energy back in an instant.

He'd lift your lower part up and trust into you like a mad beast after opening your pussy up and spreading his cum over it to lube you up.

"I'm— gonna— fill— you— up—" he'd say between hard trusts, watching with lust as your tits bounced and you threw your head back.

The bed was a mess, cum leaked from inside of you, you were covered in hickeys and bite-marks, you begged his name like a broken record. He'd lose himself in the moment, falling into your body, hugging you tightly while rutting into you, reaching both of your releases.

× after the rut he's more laid back, both of you would need some time to just rest

× but he'd be very attentive, much like a prolonged aftercare

× he'd take care of you, do everything for you and even feel bad thinking he might've hurt you, even if it wasn't the case

× will hold you close in silence, enjoying your presence, will kiss your temple and just havung you in his arms

× has considered you as his mate from very early, even before you actually got together as a couple officially but after this, you're bonded together, since mating is very important for his species and as I clarified in the sfw version, wolves [ and wolves hybrids ] mate for life;

× will whisper how much he loves you into your neck as he holds you.

Tags: @bakugous-mamas @tspice283 so sorry to a couple of people that reblogged and asked to be tagged too, I've been searchin but I can't find you 😭😭

[retroellie]

could you do an imagine/headcannon where ellie and miller!reader are traveleing to santa barbara and are being really flirty with each other (they always have been but this time its like amped up x100) and on their way back to jackson they confess that they have always loved each other? (happy valentines btw!!! 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩)

Summary: Confessing your love to ellie

A/N: Thank you for the request<3 This kinda got a little depressing and i'm sorry but i'm in the mood for angst rn AHSHJ. Anyways sorry for making you wait so long babe :( ily <3

Warnings: Blood and angst

Word count: 1.3K

-Even though this is probably the worst reason to be traveling to Santa Barbara, avenge the death of your father, you two still can't keep your hands to yourselves

-There was something about this time that felt more meaningful than it usually did

-Ellie would always pull bad pick up lines out of her back pocket and make you laugh

-"IS there a mirror in your pants?? Cause I can see myself in them."

-It was just stupid harmless jokes but now it feels more than that

-Ellie had also started touching you more, if that was holding your hand as you guys were running through a hoard of infected or hugging you as you came back from getting food

-You weren't complaining much though, back at home it was so lonely there without ellie

-You and her had been connected at the hip ever since you met, you even went with her to Seattle even if it hurt you so much to remember your dad

-After you guys came back to Jackson after Seattle you both parted ways, it left you heart broken

-Ellie left to go live in a farmhouse by herself and you got up and moved your entire life around

-You were able to go back to Texas and live in your dad's old house there, you fixed it up real nice... wasn't much but the only memory you had of your dad

-That's until Ellie came to you, all the way from Jackson to Texas just so you could help her cause you were the only person that was going through her pain.

-It took about a week to get to Santa Barbara and the entire trip consisted of catching up but also the awkward tension in the air

-It was horrible because ellie kept getting hurt but she kept pushing herself to her limit

-When she was impaled by the tree branch, you tried your best to clean her up and for some reason touching her bare skin made you blush.

-When y'all had finally found Abby there was a good chance you guys could kill her, she was weak and fragile

-You had been busy trying to fight of the damn group you had run into when you could've helped ellie

-When you finally made it to the sea, there she was. Bleeding, bloody and hurt... Just like when you found her in jackson that horrible day when you lost everything

-You ran to her, holding her like she would drift away. You watched as abby made her way into sea

-You didn't even feel like going after her, you didn't want to lose the only other person you had left

-"I couldn't.... Joel..." She could hardly speak

-"I know ellie..." You whispered back, letting some tears escape you

- You helped get her cleaned up that night, staying in a abandoned house just so y'all could rest

-You wrapped her fingers up real well, doing everything in your power not to hurt her

-You could feel her eyes on you, looking at you like you were the only right thing in her life

-She couldn't bear losing you, if you were to have died she wouldn't want to live anymore

-"You know I'm glad you came with me. i really missed you" She spoke, watching as you wiped the blood off her hands

-"I missed you too ellie, i had to get used to you not being there....it felt weird." You admitted

-Ellie's heart fluttered, she was so in love with you in hurt

-"How was texas?" She asked

-"Lonely" You stated, wiping the blood off her hands. "It was just how they left it 25 years ago, everything was left untouched."

-She watched as you spoke, her eyes flipping to your eyes back to your mouth

-"Sarah's room looks exactly like mine back at Jackson '' You chuckled. "It's funny how similar we are yet we've never met."

-Ellie chuckled along with you, watching as your eyes began to water

-She knew you were only hurting yourself living there, holding on to a simple memory of a man who was so much more

-"I wonder if it hurt him to look at me.... if all he saw was sarah"

- Ellie could hear the tears you were holding back, causing ellie to get on your level, hoping down from the chair and on the floor with her

-Ellie took her bloody hand, placing it on your cheek. She wiped away stray tears, smearing your rosey cheeks with blood

-"No." She stated simply. "I bet he saw a woman with so much purpose, he would be so proud of you y/n."

-It was then, right then when you decided you were madly in love with Ellie williams. You always knew but you kept it hidden, but you couldn't keep it to yourself anymore

-You smashed your lips into hers, not caring about the clashing teeth or the surprised gasp coming from her

-It was at this moment you could let go, of everything

-"I have been waiting for this moment for years." She breathed out, giving a huge smile

-"me too..." You admitted, wanting to pull her into another one

-"why didn't you say anything?!?"

-"You tell me!!"

-"I could've been kissing your stupid face this entire time?!?"

-Even after almost getting murdered multiple times today, you guys are still your stupid selves

-Traveling back to jackson felt quick, days gone by like minutes

-This time the trip consisted of everything it used to but more makeout sessions and heated sex... obviously cause it's ellie

-off topic but the first y'all finally have sex omfg, ellie is so shy and awkward with it like seeing your boobies threw her off

-Anyways uhhh moving on

-When y'all finally got back to jackson, you knew you two would have to split back up again. I mean y'all started 2 different lives, you couldn't just leave that all behind.

-Ellie showed you around her house, allowing you to pet the sheep and horses

-It felt nice, better than in texas where you had no one

-it wasn't until you found joel's guitar he made for ellie that you remembered you have to go back to texas... or do you?

-"I now understand what the bill went through... I mean losing someone and then coming home to an empty house." You stated, running your fingers along the strings

-"Minus the crazy paranoid part... right?" She joked, coming up to you to set small kisses to your head

-You chuckled, you didn't want to end up like bill...alone or did you already become him

-The coldness of the house that you knew was once filled with laughter of the two who had once lived there, something you had tried to recreate but only failing

-Walking along the house filled with pictures of the two faces that should be here with you, would Sarah even want you a part of the picture or would she want to be the only child?

-"I want to let him go ellie...' You whispered. "I'm holding onto a life that was never mine....i sleep in his bed for god sake."

-Ellie brought you into a hug, staying silent so you could get it out

-Ellie knew what you were going through, she saw it every time you entered a room.

-Ellie thought about how much she missed you and how much it would hurt her if you left her again

-"You could always stay with me.." She spoke, seeing your futures flash in her head

-She could see you getting up and feeding the animals in only your bra and shorts

-She could see you pregnant with a kid, cooking up dinner for you and her... she isn't quite sure how that works but you can make it happen

-She could see nights spent making love underneath the stars

-She would kill for that life with you

-"Really??" You said, perking up almost immediately

-"Yeah I mean.... i'm beginning to feel like bill as well."

-You both laughed, you both were so fucking ready to settle down and be normal humans for a bit

-"I think I might like that." You smiled, pulling her into a kiss once again

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Foolin’ (8/20) // eddie munson x ofc

Summary: After the party, Eddie takes Kat back to his place to hide out.

Warnings: light swearing, blood, slow burn, fluff? maybe? almost?

Word count: 1.7k

Taglist: @munchabunch @morphie316sims @madaboutmunson @michele131 @riffcrusader

Kat’s eyes darted around Eddie’s trailer taking in all the mugs and hats that adorned the walls. It felt so homely compared to all the other places she had lived or was even used to being in. Back home, everything was always so posh, neat, orderly, and perfect. Eddie’s looked and felt like a home, felt lived in, which provided Kat with a sense of comfort.

Eddie guided her to the couch and sat her down. “Alright, uh, stay…there.” He picked up empty cups and beer cans and plates as he made his way over to the kitchen area. “Didn’t expect anyone tonight,” he chuckled. Kat was just looking around lazily, more high than drunk at this point. She could hear him rustling around the kitchen, dropping things, searching for things.

“Shit. Where is the…’kay. Wait.” She could hear the refrigerator door opening and closing a few times. She started to smell coffee brewing.

“It’s so late, why are you making coffee? I can’t have coffee. I’ll never sleep!” Kat giggled.

“You need all the help you can get, sweetheart. It’ll help. Trust me.” He said while still rummaging through the kitchen.

“Sweetheart?” Kat snorted. “Since when do you use pet names? Sweetheart. I am no one’s sweetheart. I’ll tell you that right now.” She shook her finger at Eddie as she leaned back onto the couch. He walked over to her, setting down her cup of coffee and a paper plate with a sandwich and a mix of Doritos and pretzels on it.

“Here. Eat this. I’ll be right back.”

“Oh! Food! Be still my heart.” She said going right for it. Eddie made his way to his room, trying to pick things up as much as he could. Of course, even stoned, Kat was a fast eater. She eventually got up and made her way towards Eddie’s room. She leaned in his doorframe, eyes darting around at all the band posters and flags covering his walls. Her eyes lit up as soon as she saw his most prized possession hanging on his mirror. She went straight to his guitar and picked up.

“Whoa whoa whoa. Hey! Be careful with her. She’s–” Eddie started.

“Absolutely beautiful. How the hell did you get a Warlock NJ?! This is rad as hell, dude.” Kat said in awe as she put it around her. She twirled around looking for an amp.

“Kat, what are you…” Eddie trailed off.

“Where’s the plug? Oh, there. Okay.” She finally found what she was looking for and plugged it into the amp he had nearby. She fiddled with the volume so as to not wake up the whole trailer park. When she was satisfied, she strummed a few chords and adjusted the tuning. Eddie was torn between getting his one true sweetheart away from Kat, fearing she’d mess it up, but also just watching in utter shock at what was unfolding in front of him. Kat was giddy with excitement. She smirked at Eddie as she tightened the guitar strap to fit her. Then she began to play.

Eddie dropped down onto his bed as Kat began playing the opening chords to Barracuda by Heart with expert precision. He was memorized, even more so when Kat began singing along. Her voice was somewhere between edgy like Ann Wilson’s and raspy like Bonnie Tyler’s.

She went through the first three versus getting completely lost in the music before she snapped back to reality. Now it was her turn to keep smirking. “What, you didn’t expect someone who’s been around music so much in their lives to not know how to play?” She laughed.

Eddie leaned forward in contemplation, his forearms resting on his thighs, fidgeting his hands together so his rings made a faint clanking noise.  He shook his head, biting the inside of his lip, before he looked up at her. Shaking one finger at her he said, “I knew it. I knew there was something about you, Ramsay.” He jumped up and started pacing in front of Kat. She just laughed. “Alright, alright. Show me what else you got.”

“Okay, I need a pick though.” Eddie went straight to his desk, shuffling through papers and arts supplies and little figurines, before he found one and handed it to her. While he was searching, Kat wracked her brain trying to figure out which song she’d play. She decided on a song that took on a whole new meaning to her since moving to Hawkins. Once her audience of one was in place, she said a countdown to herself before jumping right into the middle of Round and Round by Ratt. She began to sing,

“Like Romeo to Juliet Time and time, I'm gonna make you mine I've had enough, we've had enough It's all the same, she said

I knew right from the beginning That you would end up winning I knew right from the start You'd put an arrow through my heart

Round and round With love we'll find a way, just give it time Round and round What comes around goes around I'll tell you why”

Then she dived right into the guitar solo. It had been a while since she’d played at all, and it was well over a year since she even touched this song, but it felt right. It was as vulnerable as Kat was willing to get. She wasn’t sure if Eddie’s inquisitive face meant he understood her subtle message or was just blown away by her shredding a guitar solo in his bedroom. “So, how was that? I don’t even remember the last time I played that song.” She scratched the back of her neck, all of a sudden becoming nervous while waiting for Eddie’s approval. He just stared at her.

“Who even are you!? That was the most raddest thing I have ever seen. And I’ve seen some shit, let me tell you. Where did you even learn to play that?”

“Warren taught me. Well, more like, drilled it into me. Probably why I haven’t forgotten it.” Kat shrugged as if it was just obvious.

“Warren? Like Warren DeMartini, Warren?” He was in a state of shock.

“Yeah? Who else?”

“Who else? Who else?!” Eddie’s voice seemed to raise an octave. Finally Kat caught on that her life was something people like him dreamed about. She felt an aching for it that wasn’t quite a longing to go back, but grief for taking advantage of it. “Jesus Christ, Kat. How. How did that even happen? Like? What?”

“Oh, well, they’re from San Diego, so they’d play shows in LA all the time and I went to pretty much all of them and one day, there was some down time. And you know, me being me, I picked up someone’s guitar and started playing it. So, Warren saw and just ended up teaching me a lot.”

“I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone like you.” Eddie almost whispered. He wasn’t sure if he was speaking to Kat or just thinking out loud. Seeing the twinkle of admiration in his eyes, Kat took off the guitar and handed it to him, saying “Alright, your turn.”

She went to grab his other guitar he had tucked into his closet, almost knocking off the handcuffs that were hanging on a nail next to it. “Really, Munson? Handcuffs?” She turned to give him a look as she adjusted this guitar and began to tune it.

“They don’t call me Eddie ‘the freak’ Munson for nothin’. Sweetheart.” He gave her an over exaggerated wink. Kat rolled her eyes, only this time she was laughing. “See if you can keep up with this one.” Eddie began playing Rainbow in the Dark by Dio. Kat shook her head and said loudly over the guitars, “this is one of my favorites, you don’t think I haven’t learned this?” She laughed as she joined in playing the rhythm guitar part of the song.

They had no idea how long they just jammed together, playing anything that popped into their heads. It wasn’t until Kat cut her finger that she stopped. “Shit, sorry.”

“No, there’s no need to be sorry. I should be. I was gonna get your hands cleaned up, but then you gave me the shock of my entire life. Follow me.” Eddie expressed as he got up to go to the bathroom to get a wash cloth to help Kat with her bloodied knuckles from earlier. They had almost forgotten what even brought them here. “Here, let me see,” he said softly, reaching out for Kat’s hand.

“You don’t have to. I– I can do it myself…” Kat mumbled. Eddie just looked at her, not letting go of her hand.

“Let the Fool take care of the Princess.” He said before he got back to taking care of her. It made Kat’s chest burn with a warmth that was almost unfamiliar to her, a feeling she could have sworn she had long forgotten. “There, that’s better. Much less evidence.” He smiled warmly at her. They were standing so close together, merely inches apart. They looked up from her hands, directly into each other’s eyes. There was that feeling again, burning hotter and hotter. “Oh wait, you must have wiped your nose or something. There’s blood…” He moved the warm cloth up to her face and wiped under her nose, cleaning off the dried blood. Kat's hair, having deflated some during the night’s adventures, had fallen in her face. Eddie moved to brush it behind her ear. Kat gazed up at him, in awe almost, at his kindness and how caring he was with her.

Everything in her told her to run. “I, uh, I should…I need to get home. I’m– I’m fine to drive. I’ll be okay.” She stammered as she backed away and out of the bathroom, turning and heading towards the exit. She found her keys on the corner of the counter. Thanking her lucky stars they were right out in the open.

“Um, yeah, I mean. As long as you’re okay. You can crash here–”

“No, yeah. I’m good. I, uh, I should get home before my aunt gets out of work. Less I have to explain… Uh, yeah.” Kat went to leave, but hesitated before she opened the door. She glanced back at him. “Thank you for tonight, for, uh, for everything.” And before he could even muster a response she was out the door making a run for it towards her car, leaving Eddie standing in the middle of his living room, absolutely speechless for one of the very few times in his life.

[no-psi-nan]

@akirameta84 Awww, thank you so much!! 💜💜💜💜 That's super sweet of you to say!

As adorable as Catsuo is, Saiki really is pretty lazy about transformation so he'd only do it in support of some scheme he's been roped into or if there's something in it for him. And the mobile game already did a "cutest pet contest" scheme lmao. All I'm coming up with is Saiki seeing Amp enjoying the sunshine and deciding to try the same, only to be found by his friends and get petted and fussed over within an inch of his life. And then he probably ends up napping on the toastiest lap (Hairo's) to enjoy being toasted like a marshmallow as cats apparently desire XD XD

But here's another animal transformation to consider: that shibe Saiki from the Jump cover! I can see him turning into dog form when he has to distract Teruhashi from one of Makoto's schemes so he doesn't have to give his identity away. All he has to do is look lost, and Teruhashi's love of dogs will kick in along with her perfect pretty girl instincts, to try to find his owners. And of course a bunch of shenanigans happen, including someone trying to claim Saiki was their dog and Saiki growling at them until they back off, and naturally he also takes the opportunity to scare the shit out of Makoto. If Teruhashi pets him very nicely and carries him around sometimes, well... He won't admit it.

For Kubokai, let's do another supernatural themed prompt for you! How about a canon divergent AU where everything is essentially the same, but at some point during their looped second year, Kaido gets bitten & turned by a vampire. Now he's stuck because everyone's used to his chuuni nonsense, so when he tries to explain that he's a vampire now, everyone just assumes that this is the new weird roleplay he has going on. This is a big problem for Kaido, who has no idea how he's going to get blood, and he's scared to tell his mom about this because she'd almost certainly take him to a psychologist over it. Kuboyasu is the only person who generally indulges his fantasies, so Kaido tries again to explain that he's a vampire and that he's starving. Kuboyasu's like "well then, just bite me bro! I've got plenty of blood, have at it‼️" And Kaido is incredibly grateful but still shy about taking his blood and is very careful not to hurt him. Kuboyasu is kind of impressed that he really is a vampire, and starts calling over Shun whenever he knocks out some thug to come have a sip, babe. 😂😂 I'm guessing the climax of the story here would be Kaido confronting the vampire who turned him, only for Kuboyasu to beat the hell out of them with a baseball bat lmaooo. Also Kaido turns into the most adorable little bat sometimes and Kuboyasu does the brushie brushie thing from that cute bat gif between clutching his heart at the cuteness. Also they smooch and Kaido's little fangs are highly appreciated lol.

[Context for ask]

[kitsu-katsu]

On kiribaku becoming canon and their evidence:

So I posted this on reddit earlier, but wanted to have it here where more KRBK shippers are, since I just ended up compiling a lot more than I thought I would.

Fair warning: A pretty big text with a compilation of kiribaku moments ahead.

We would all love kiribaku being canon, and I think it's not as much of a longshot as some may lead you to believe.

Honestly, if one of them was a girl, this would most certainly be canon, like, just in the anime we have:

Them becoming friends slowly in the background, leaving us with good development between them that is so seamless it can hit you hard once you notice how close they've become if you hadn't noticed before.

Them arriving and leaving the pool together while walking in the sunset.

They support and compliment each other (both on personality and quirks, like come on).

Kirishima can just lean on Bakugou or side hug him all the time and Bakugou lets him with no problem, which considering who we're talking about is a pretty big thing.

Kirishima can seem even more agitated than Deku about Bakugou being taken, and Deku is the one who idolized him since childhood.

The whole "It has to be you" thing and the precious hand holding (including that little scene after the rescue, where Kiri tries to grab Baku's hand again).

Kirishima bought expensive night vision googles in case they were useful for the rescue even though they had Yaomomo with them (this boy goes through extremes just to ensure his boyfriend's best friend's safety)

Kirishima is officially the one Bakugou considers an equal, and considering his conflicting inferiority and superiority complexes (making him perpetually place people as above him or beneath him) is vital information.

Kirishima is esentially Bakugou's first real friend (as Deku was considered more of an incomprehensible nuisance and his childhood troop seemed more like his followers who just put him up on a pedestal and followed what he did).

Kirishima has jumped in front of danger for Bakugou's sake quite a bit of times (including a time in the movie).

Kirishima is a central piece in Bakugou's character development.

Bakugou was the one who told Kirishima he was strong and gave him his confidence back, reminding him of what he said at the start of their friendship.

Kirishima unlocked fucking UNBREAKABLE because of Bakugou's encouragement.

Going to extra stuff:

Bakugou's favourite hobbie is hiking, and we're shown he takes Kirishima with him sometimes, thing he doesn't seem to do with other characters.

The whole festival thing, with the narrator outright assuming Bakugou must have given his coat to a pretty girl who was cold, only for it to be revealed in another picture that he gave it to Kirishima because as usual, he didn't have a shirt on.

On the movie Bakugou could have taken anyone to I-Island and took Kirishima as his plus one. They share a room. Kirishima bought suits for both of them, with the most detailed one with white roses being for Bakugou, and they decide to go to the party together.

In a BNHA Smash connected directly to the movie, Midoriya notices the white roses in Bakugou's suit and notes that they mean deep respect and "I'm the one for you", which prompts Bakugou to send an explosion his way (not to Kirishima who gave him the suit, mind you), which makes the flowers turn red (from blood), after which Mineta appears to say that red roses mean "beautiful and passionate love".

They are usually seen together in merch stuff.

There's this tumblr post talking about japanese fan's reactions to one of Horikoshi's drawings which I find at least hilarious:

https://exbrodokills.tumblr.com/post/187710597637/here-it-is

There are discussions regarding Kirishima's character sheet and the translation of him liking "tough guys" (here's a podt by aitaikimochi explaining the meaning of the translation: https://www.google.com/amp/s/aitaikimochi.tumblr.com/post/171127708911/amp) where even translator such as aitaikimochi have gotten into, and they have mentioned that there's a japanese stereotype of a type of gay guy who is obsessed with "manly behaviour" and usually stay away from women, prefering tough guys instead, which is interesting to say the least.

Some of the light novel episodes which show more slice of life moment feature some good kiribaku moments, with a prominent one being this one wich details their study date (it seriously seems like fan fiction, not even kidding, and this is supposed to be sort of canon):

https://www.google.com/amp/s/aitaikimochi.tumblr.com/post/171236111166/amp

Also there's a chapter where Kirishima tells Fatgum about Bakugou being extremely happy, and another one where they are arm wrestling between classes and they cheer for one another heavily.

(Honesly, just go through aitaikimochi's whole kiribaku tag, there are some pretty interesting things there)

Here are some analysis on their possible coding, if you guys are interested:

https://docs.google.com/presentation/d/1dxO6Y0yK_wxOJDmRsBYvsVWKwsH7tKc92skxJ--R1m4/edit?usp=drivesdk

(Bakugou's one link can be found at the end of that one)

And in BNHA Smash, there are quite a lot of things, and we must not forget that the whole thing still gets approved by Horikoshi before being published, some of my favourite things are:

Kirishima inviting Bakugou to spend christmas together, with the translators noting christmas in Japan to be a romantic holiday in the same panel.

In one issue, Jirou falls for Kiri and him being oblivious just leaves her for Bakugou.

Once Bakugou becomes a shoujo boy after being his with a quirk and just involuntarily talks in flirt, and in one moment Kirishima outright flirts back.

Bakugou works his ass off to repay Kirishima for the night vision googles they used in the rescue.

Kirishima is literally described as the chicken soup for Bakugou's soul!

An interesting thing I found out is that in the chapter where all of 1A minus Bakugou turn into animals, one scene originally had Kirishima (as a dog) getting jealous of Kaminari and Midoriya petting Tsuyu (as a cat - yes I know, a cat) and giving all their attention to her, however, Horikoshi himself changed that scene, noting he didn't think their character relations worked well in that scene, and made it so that the one that ended up in smash contains Kirishima (as a dog) getting jealous because Todoroki (as a koala) has climbed up Bakugou's torso and won't let go. I saw this all in a tumblr post a few months ago, which showed the original scene in a book (I think it was in italian and was translates below) but I can't currently find the link, sorry, if someone finds it, It'd be appreciated if you could reblog with said link.

And in regards to meta stuff, the show already has some LGBT characters in it, with Magne and Tiger being trans and Toga being bisexual, so it's not as much of a lost cause to hope for this as it would initially seem.

(Please kirimina shippers, don't take offence because of this, it isn't my intention to insult your ship, I simply want to analize what has been given to us, so please try to take this lightly):

We should also take into consideration Krishima's first version in the sort of "beta" for the manga (where Midoriya was Yamikumo).

His character sheet mentions he's quite the delinquent and entered UA to impress a girl. Obviously his character evolved tremendously since then, but the girl was most probably intended to be Mina's equivalent. This was later changed to him liking "tough guys"/"hard liners" and his thing with Mina became more of an "I admired your bravery and heroic spirit when in middle school even if I hardly knew you", later seeing each other and establishing more of a little friendship. However, it hasn't really moved further from there, and Kirishima has already established much stronger bonds with our favourite exploding boy. All changes in characters are made for a reason, and Horikoshi clearly changed his mind on Kirishima's motives for wanting to be a hero and his relationship with Mina.

So yeah, all in all, this ship is great, it's precious, adorable, helps both characters grow, is balanced and has good chemistry. So even if after all these things they don't become officially canon, we still have so much canon material for them in the present I'd honestly still be happy, these dorks make me smile and melt my heart, so I hope they both have good endings.

[tg-headcanons]

Hey Bestie could you spare any Matsumae hcs?? Ik she's very minor but that doesn't detract from the fact that she's an absolute MILF

The Tsukiyama Family’s Pet Milf!

She grew up relatively fortunate for a ghoul, she had both her parents alive and went to school, and was even able to get into collage. She likes kids but doesn’t want her own, so she got a teaching degree. A few weeks after her graduation her family was killed and she was injured in a territory dispute with a stronger ghoul who moved into the area, and fled into the 1st ward despite the dangers of so many CCG to try to escape him. She was homeless for a few months, she had no money and healing was slow as it was hard to hunt when injured, but was approached one night by a man who introduced himself as Mirumo Tsukiyama and asked what a ghoul such as herself was doing in a place crawling with doves. He brought her to a cafe to talk, he told her how he was in the area on business, and she told him about her family and her escape. What caught his attention though, was that she has a teaching degree, and offered her a job

When she started working for the Tsukiyama family it was as a tutor for Shuu, who was about seven at the time. She fell in love with the sickly kid and found herself happily tending to him beyond her duties as a teacher. He was like a little brother to her, the other servants were becoming family as well, and she decided that she’ll make this place her home until she’s killed. As Shuu grew up she rose in rank, getting jobs at the schools he went to to keep an eye on him, getting involved in the company once Mirumo decided his son no longer needs supervision, and ended up being head of household among the servants. She made her home there and is happy to have a family again

Tending to others comes naturally to her. When Shuu is unable to get up from his sickness or struggling to eat, she’ll stay with him if he wants company. When Kanae came of them, she comforted him when he had nightmares of the lost of his family. She seems cold on the outside, but those who know her know that she’s a kind person, and both Shuu and the servants will go to her if they need help, or just someone to talk to

Most of her clothes have been picked out by Shuu. She takes him shopping sometimes when he wants to update his wardrobe, but almost every time it turns into Shuu decided something would look just PERFECT on her and demanding she try it on. She protests, but He has a great eye for these things and is rarely wrong

Despite her stoic and professional look, she has the highest prey drive of anyone in the mansion. She likes hunting for the thrill of the chase, she can’t sleep if she can see out the window because if there’s a bird or a squirrel she’ll be amped up on wanting to go after it. To try to sate some of this instinct without killing excessively or making a fool of herself chasing raccoons in the garden, she goes to recreational soccer matches at a nearby community center on sundays to relieve the need to pursue something. She’s amazing offense, everyone wants her on their team

She has a very weird hobby that she doesn’t talk about but takes great pride in: her restaurant review blog. She can not eat food, she has never eaten food, but she has gained a massive following on a blog she made where she bullshits some insane reviews for fun. She adds in weird backstories of how the character “Hana” (her humansona as it is) found these restaurants and why she gave them the rating she did and it was so wild that it gained traction and people are either certain it’s satire or take it as foodie gospel. It’s so dumb and she loves it

Since she watched Shuu grow up, she was there for all of his phases, and he is very aware that every weird childhood fear, every Cringey middle school obsession, every awkward voice crack, she was there. He is haunted by the fact that she (and sometimes Kanae) know the things about him that he’s rather be forgotten, and believe me they still joke about his first attempts as using eyeliner, but because she knows him so well with her he can swallow his pride and just enjoy the things he’d tell no one else about. Every October they watch Repo! The Genetic Opera together, he would never let anyone else know that he likes it, let alone knows about it, but they’ve done this every year since he was 14