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okay…i just saw ateez with my own two eye balls. life changed actually
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WHAT THR FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK

#GUYS GUAT GUS#MY GOAT#MY GOATTTTT#YES GAWDDD#EHAT THR FUL#I CANT BELUEVE IT#when the motif popped i literally took a double take#i’m so scared to watch it like#idk why#coryxkenshin
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idk where to look
changed lives
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COLLABORATION W MY POOKIE BUTT YOSHI😻 brown hair: Mari (Yoshi's) Red/pink hair: Kaji (mine)
#mha#mha fanart#mha oc art#my art#mha ocs#trending#digital art#i heart my pookie#YES GAWDDD#I hate drawing muscle
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hey girl....imma...imma need u to write ab the whole... bicep crushing thing w Isagi cuz.. now u got me thinking 😈😈😩
“𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢’𝐬 𝐛𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧”
a/n: need to see his biceps and triceps flexed as he grips the headboard
yeah i’m down bad so i made two parts 🙁 (second part is a little suggestive)
“𝐢 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐚”

one look at your boyfriend and you only have one thought: #needthat.
isagi stood by the kitchen counter, leaning against it lazily with one hand holding his phone, the other casually gripping a glass of water. his thumb scrolled absentmindedly, but your eyes? glued to the way his bicep flexed subtly each time he lifted the glass. the veins along his forearm shifted with every movement, stretching across his skin like delicate, winding rivers taunting you.
you were supposed to be doing something productive. anything, really. but instead, you sat at the table, chin in your hand, fully mesmerized by the spectacle that was isagi existing.
“you good?” his voice snapped you out of your blatant gawking, and you realized you’d been staring for way too long. his brow arched slightly, though there was a teasing smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. he knew. and oh how much it boosted his ego.
“hm? yeah, just… thinking,” you lied through your teeth.
but then he did it. the absolute audacity. he set the glass down and stretched. arms raised above his head, shirt lifting just enough to reveal a sliver of toned abs, but that wasn’t even the problem. the problem was the way his biceps peaked, perfectly rounded and taut, as he locked his fingers together, letting out a small sigh.
and you? done for.
“you’re still staring,” he pointed out, lowering his arms, but instead of dropping them to his sides, he bent one and flexed slightly, pretending to stretch his shoulder. oh, he was absolutely messing with you now.
you scoffed dramatically, feigning annoyance. “don’t flatter yourself.”
but isagi, being the menace he was, smirked wider. “flatter myself?” he mused, flexing again, just subtly, enough for you to notice. “nah, you’re the one doing all the flattering with your eyes.”
your face felt hot. and it only got worse when he casually walked over and placed his hands on either side of your chair, leaning down slightly. the proximity gave you a front-row seat to the definition in his arms, the way his triceps curved beneath his skin, the warmth radiating off him.
“wanna feel?” his voice was low, teasing, but it made your breath catch.
you blinked, caught between playing it cool and completely folding. spoiler alert: you folded. instantly. without another word, you reached out, brushing your fingers along the firm muscle. warm, smooth skin stretched over pure strength. you squeezed lightly, your hand barely able to fit around his bicep.
“jeez,” you muttered under your breath. “these things should be illegal.”
isagi chuckled, and you could feel the vibration of his laugh through his arm. “should they?” he teased, bringing his face a little closer, his breath fanning over your ear. “you seemed pretty interested in them a second ago.”
you glared at him, though the effect was ruined by the way you were still clinging to his arm. “don’t be cocky.”
he leaned in further, lips just grazing the shell of your ear as he whispered, “too late.”
“𝐛𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐩 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧”
you should’ve known better. you really should’ve.
it started innocently enough – playful, teasing, nothing serious. you were lying on the couch, your legs draped over isagi’s lap while he scrolled on his phone, absentmindedly tracing patterns along your shin with his thumb. soft. casual. domestic.
but then your eyes wandered (because how could they not?) to the way his forearm flexed slightly as he adjusted his grip. the shift was subtle, but you caught it – the faint ridge of muscle, the delicate winding of veins beneath his skin. and just like that, you were done for.
you stared a little too long. and isagi? he noticed.
“you good?” he muttered, not looking away from his phone.
you hummed, feigning nonchalance. “mhm, just thinking.”
“about what?”
you glanced at his arm again. mistake. your fingers twitched slightly against his thigh. the urge was too strong. you reached out before you could stop yourself, lightly squeezing the bulk of his bicep.
and you had the audacity to say, “huh… not that big.”
his head snapped toward you, eyes narrowing slightly. oh, you were asking for it.
he didn’t say a word, just slowly set his phone down on the coffee table. the shift was deliberate. predatory. when he turned back to you, there was a faint glimmer in his eyes, something dangerous and amused all at once.
“what was that?” he asked, voice low and steady. too steady. if you wanna test him like that, you have to be ready for it.
you blinked at him innocently, playing dumb. “what?”
his gaze dipped to where your hand still rested on his bicep. “not that big, huh?”
before you could offer some snarky retort, he moved. suddenly. swiftly. in one smooth motion, he grabbed you by the waist and flipped you beneath him, caging you against the couch with his arms braced on either side of your head.
your breath caught. his face was only inches from yours, but you barely noticed. no, you were far too distracted by the wall of muscle surrounding you. his forearms, thick and unyielding, pressed into the cushion beside your face, framing you completely.
“still not big enough?” he muttered, voice low and teasing, but there was a heat behind it that made your stomach tighten.
you couldn’t answer. not when he shifted lower, bringing his chest flush against yours, and wrapped his arms around you.
and then? he squeezed.
slowly. deliberately. his biceps flexing against your back, the solid muscle closing around you like evil. warm, firm, and completely unforgiving.
your breath hitched. “oh my gosh –”
his arms tightened further, just slightly, enough to steal the air from your lungs. you squirmed, but the more you struggled, the harder his hold became. his biceps flexed again, the muscle shifting and pressing against your ribs, making it almost impossible to breathe without feeling him everywhere.
“too tight?” he murmured near your ear, voice dark with mock concern.
you shook your head weakly, your fingers gripping at the unyielding muscle.
“no?” he taunted softly, his breath warm against your skin. “then let me…” his arms flexed subtly again, the veins in his forearms pulsing faintly beneath his skin, “hold you a little tighter.”
and he did. slowly and thoroughly.
you could feel the strain of his biceps beneath your palms, the way the muscles coiled, dense and unrelenting, keeping you locked against him. your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, heels digging into his lower back as you tried to get some semblance of leverage, but he was immovable.
his chest pressed against yours, warm and solid, each breath making the cage of his arms press into you further. you let out a soft gasp against his throat, fingers fisting the fabric of his shirt as your body went pliant beneath his strength.
“yoichi…” you barely managed to breathe out, voice muffled against his skin.
his lips brushed your temple, a dark chuckle escaping him. “what?”
you squirmed slightly, your breath hitching when his arms flexed again, hard muscle coiling tighter around you. you felt it – the shift beneath his skin, the sheer force of it. crushing. suffocating. consuming. and yet? you didn’t pull away.
no, instead, you clung to him, fingers tracing along the tense ridges of his arms, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath your fingertips.
“tighter,” you whispered, half-daring, half-pleading.
he froze slightly against you, his breath catching for just a fraction of a second, before he grinned against your skin.
“you’re dangerous,” he muttered softly, but his arms obeyed anyway, flexing harder. pulling you in so snugly against him that your ribs practically caved into his chest, breathless and overwhelmed.
and still? you didn’t tell him to stop.
his lips brushed along your throat, teeth grazing gently against your skin. slow. deliberate.
and then? he stilled. just for a second.
his arms were still snug around you, keeping you completely captive, but he shifted back slightly, just enough to look at you. really look at you.
your eyes met his, wide and slightly dazed, chest heaving faintly from the lack of air, but still, you didn’t pull away. you just stared up at him, your fingers still trembling slightly against the bulk of his arms.
“you like this, huh?” his voice was a low rasp, but there was something softer in it now, something dangerously tender.
you didn’t answer. you just tugged him down, pressing your lips softly to his. slow. deliberate. deep.
he groaned softly against your mouth, arms still holding you tight, still keeping you locked against him. but this time, he kissed you slower. deeper. his lips moving against yours like he had all the time in the world.
he didn’t let go. didn’t loosen his hold. no, he kept you right where you were, completely encased by him.
and when he finally pulled back, just slightly, his breath warm against your lips, he whispered softly:
“mine.”
and with one slow, final squeeze, you melted entirely into him.
© 𝐤𝐱𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢
#BOOM SHAKALAAA YES GAWD YES GAWD YES GAWDDD#I LOVE BICEPS#isagi yoichi#yoichi isagi#isagi#isagi blue lock#isagi yoichi x reader#yoichi isagi x reader#blue lock#blue lock x reader#blue lock x you#bllk#bllk x reader#I MEANT BOOM SHAKALAKA HELP#isagi's biceps appreciation#i just wanna look good for ya#bicep prison
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Im finally revealing a secret Ive been keeping…



I love Alhaitham. Oh and new OC revealed too, hi Solène
#artists on tumblr#genshin impact#sketch#dandydoodles#genshin oc#alhaitham#scribe#genshin alhaitham#boom shakalaka#yes gawd#YESS GAWDDD#HEADLOCK
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when he's copying your snaps
soucie found this in pol's phone and got divorced. pol proposed to jotaro the next day. long live yaoi
(april fools!! that was all a lie)
(i would like to think this happened though.)
#BOOM SHAKALAKA YES GAWDDD#jean pierre polnareff#jotaro kujo#noriaki kakyoin#jotapol#jotakak#post-canon#souclareff <- implied because I Posted The Art and no other reason#shitpost#jp dimmadome#jotatoe#kakyoing#kaards art
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most of mothwashing art i’ve seen sexualizes the men, doesn’t sexualize anya, and sometimes literally just deletes jiminy cricket from existence. the world is healing
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best percy smut writer, we say in unison
Can u plss write a percy x hecate reader smut like during the war and its like angry sex with CRAZY degradation, breeding kink, bondage, and choking, and can Percy be like reallyyyyy mean (Like pushing your head into the pillow so hard you lit cant breathe like at all)?
Anyways thats kinda it
oh my gods nonnie
pure nsfw under the cut!
——— ౨ৎ ⊹ ࣪ ˖
your poor wrists. and your throat. and your eyes. and your pretty face. and your lungs, your cunt, and any dignity you had left.
your every noise, plead, or such, leaving your sanguine lips— speckled with bits of blood from both percy biting them, and your own teeth— becomes stifled from the cotton pillow, your mascara dripping and defacing it entirely to a point of no return. and beyond percy’s care, but the lack of oxygen finding your airway is concerning, nearly gagging you alongside rolling tears.
your wrists, tied tightly with blue ribbons, ripped taken from your well-done braids, leaving marks on your skin from your attempts to un-restrain yourself.
you don’t dare fight back, not now, mid-war and your boyfriend is beyond pissed, if that’s the write adjective.
though you’re starting to think, by the force to which he shoves his cock into your slick walls, there is no right word.
you try to lift your head for air, for only a second at the very least to save your life. though the moment it barely even comes up, percy forcefully grabs a fistful of your hair and pushes it back into the pillow.
you love him, you do. but maybe not as much when he’s taking his anger out on you, his poor girlfriend.
“stay down,” he demands. you obey.
but you’re choking on your own saliva, nearly vomiting over it as you try to get a simple word out. you shake your head against the pillow violently as you sob, listening as percy degrades you through quiet whispers, and the sound of his cock obliterating your throbbing cunt.
“p-perce— mphmm—”
his hand finds the back of your head again, silencing your sentence and preventing you from speaking further.
“I never said— shit.” percy’s gaze falls to your dripping cunt, his blue shark sheets a mess of your juices. “I never said you could speak. got it?”
you nod rapidly against the pillow. percy strokes your hair gently.
“good girl.”
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rap line call me 🤙🏾
#saw that clip of hoseok on stage YES GAWDDD YES GAWDDD#guys mona lisa is actually about me you need to believe me— [GUNSHOTS]#cherry yaps. 🍒
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do u think the first time you hold nanase's hand, he turns bright red and can't talk right for the next three hours
i beg your finest pardon?
#i’m gonna cry why’s he so cute I MEAN.#THIS IS NOT. THIS IS NOT REAL. HES NOT REAL?? NOTHING IS REAL!!!#BOOMSHAKALAKA YES GAWDDD NOW GO KISS KAISER#!!!!#MAC GET AWAY FROM ME RIGHT NOW UNHAND ME!!!!#ೇ. 𝓬𝓾𝓹𝓲𝓭 ᰔ 𝓬𝓪𝓯𝓮#❥ 𝓳𝓪𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼 ˖⋆࿐໋
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THE JUMP MV IS TRENDING ON YOUTUBE EVERYBODY CHEER
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BOOM SHAKALAKA YES GAWDDD 😋
#homicipher#mr scarletella#otome game#horror games#horror otome#artists on tumblr#fanart#artwork#digital art#art trend#trending#art#foryou#tumblr fyp#fypage
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Swansea be dropping it🙈🙈
QUE TRUENE LA BOCINA SWANSEA
#so is Daisuke dropping this internship#mouthwashing#BOOOOM SHAKALAKKAAAA YES GAWDDD YES GAWDDD😍😍#mouthwashing game#mouthwashing fanart
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Hiiii, you don't have to do this but bllk men and fem reader, reader is trying to get the "a man" trend on tiktok to do with them. (I'll be glad if it's Sae and Rin in particular).. Still, of course, you don't have to❤️
“𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧, 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧, 𝐚 𝐦𝐚-𝐞-𝐚-𝐚-𝐚𝐧”
a/n: tell me why i had to search up this trend 😭 (why am i surprised i never know any trends)
(dk art credits so sorry but BOOM SHAKALAKAAAA YES GAWD YES GAWD YES GAWDDD)
ft. itoshi rin, shidou ryusei, itoshi sae, isagi yoichi, bachira meguru, mikage reo, nagi seishiro, karasu tabito, otoya eita, yukimiya kenyu
itoshi rin
rin acts like it’s no big deal. he casually swings you on his shoulder with one arm, gripping your thigh like it’s second nature. the second the beat drops, he slowly flexes his free arm – expression deadpan, but you know he’s doing it on purpose. his bicep tenses, veins slightly visible, and he stares at the camera like he’s bored out of his mind. but when you squirm, flustered, he leans down with a low murmur by your ear: “stop moving. you’ll make me drop the flex.” oh, he’s smug as hell.
shidou ryusei
shidou? oh, he’s MILKING it. he throws you on his shoulder with zero warning, grips your thigh tightly, and with the most cocky grin, he flexes his free arm as hard as he can. he’s lowkey making direct eye contact with the camera, smirking like he knows he’s hot shit. when you wiggle and playfully slap his shoulder, he only tightens his grip and flashes his teeth with a wild grin. “c’mon, babe. lemme have my moment.” and yeah, he’s absolutely doing another take. “wait, one more. i wasn’t flexing hard enough.”
itoshi sae
sae makes it look too easy. you’re sat on his shoulder like a scarf, and he barely even blinks. he lifts his free arm into a lazy stretch, then subtly bends it just enough to make his bicep pop. it’s so casual it almost seems unintentional, until you glance at him and catch that little glimmer of smugness in his eyes. when the video ends, he sets you down and coolly mutters, “felt kinda light, y’know?” but the way his hand casually squeezes your thigh before letting you go? yeah, he knows exactly what he’s doing.
isagi yoichi
isagi seems all shy at first, hesitating before lifting you. “are you sure?” “are you calling me heavy?” “n-no!” and then BAM. he hoists you up effortlessly, one arm secure around your legs, the other arm flexed like a champ. his bicep is solid, and the way his muscles strain just slightly under the pressure? HELLO??? he’s all smiles and giggles, pretending to be embarrassed by the whole thing. but you catch the way he glances at the camera afterward, all boyish grin and sparkling eyes, clearly lowkey proud.
bachira meguru
bachira absolutely sprints into frame, scooping you up in one fluid motion and tossing you onto his shoulder like a ragdoll as he flashes a cheeky grin at the camera. when the beat hits, he flashes a cocky flex, winking dramatically. he even makes kissy faces at his bicep, clearly having the time of his life. you’re laughing so hard you almost fall off, but he just tightens his grip and grins. “hold on tight, baby. gotta make sure they get the full view of my guns.”
mikage reo
reo is posing for this trend like he’s on the cover of vogue. he throws you on his shoulder so effortlessly it’s unfair, one hand gripping your thigh possessively while the other flexes with precision. he slightly tilts his chin and angles the flex for maximum definition (yeah, he knows his angles). post-video, he smirks at you, voice low, “did you get my best side?” oh, and he definitely makes you redo it three times just to get the perfect shot.
nagi seishiro
nagi picks you up like it’s the easiest thing he’s ever done. he barely blinks, one arm slung around your legs, the other loosely flexing. but despite how nonchalant he looks, his bicep is defined as hell. veins subtly trace along his forearm as he effortlessly holds you in place, barely exerting any effort. “mmm… comfy?” he mumbles, stifling a yawn, still casually shredded despite being half-asleep. and yeah, he definitely carries you around for a good five minutes afterward, claiming he’s “too tired” to put you down.
karasu tabito
karasu is so obnoxious with it. he literally slaps his bicep before the lift, looking directly into the camera with a cocky grin. “a man?” he deadpans, before scooping you up with one arm and holding you there like you’re a duffel bag. he flexes hard, making sure his bicep looks huge, and then, just because he’s a show-off, he does a few squats with you still draped over his shoulder. “might as well just start my workout for the day.” you’re yelling at him to stop, but he’s having the time of his life.
otoya eita
otoya swings you over his shoulder with one smooth motion, hand gripping your thigh just a little too firmly. when the beat drops, he smirks at the camera and slowly flexes, rolling his shoulders slightly so the veins on his bicep stand out. he glances at you mid-flex, brows raised. “you good up there, baby?” and when you squeak at how high up you are, he smirks even wider. afterward, he sets you down, eyes glinting. “what, you nervous? you can hold onto me anytime, y’know.”
yukimiya kenyu
yukimiya is all smiles and soft eyes as he picks you up, murmuring, “careful, now,” like he’s worried you might fall, even though he’s holding you so securely you might as well be glued to him. when the beat hits, he flashes a surprisingly solid flex, bicep firm and taut, veins subtly tracing along his forearm. he doesn’t smirk or show off, just smiles softly at you, his flex looking effortless. post-video, he presses a kiss to your temple and murmurs, “you okay, baby?” as if he didn’t just lowkey manhandle you like a pro.
© 𝐤𝐱𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢
#itoshi rin x reader#rin itoshi x reader#itoshi sae x reader#sae itoshi x reader#isagi yoichi x reader#yoichi isagi x reader#bachira meguru x reader#meguru bachira x reader#mikage reo x reader#reo mikage x reader#nagi seishiro x reader#seishiro x reader#karasu tabito x reader#tabito karasu x reader#shidou ryusei x reader#ryusei shidou x reader#otoya eita x reader#eita otoya x reader#yukimiya kenyu x reader#kenyu yukimiya x reader#blue lock#blue lock x reader#bllk#bllk x reader#breakin dishes by rihanna#a man a man a ma-e-a-a-an#a man trend
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I'd love love love a drabble or an imagine for Stanley Pines with a reader with a bigger than average sized chest / bust ,,,, I have an itch that can only be scratched by that man groping and obsessing over some fucking titties in a cute bra or something gawddd PLEASE AND THANK YOU 🙏 !!!
A/n: YESS !!! FUCK YES

It was brutally hot summer in Gravity Fall's, you and Stan opting to stay in a hotel because Ford could not handle seeing Stan constantly grope you, he could only handle so much.
Sitting up from the bed, you let out a yawn. Hair a mess, just as you were about to slip out of the bed you felt a pair of arms snake around your waist tugging you back into the bed. "Stan!"
"Where do ya think you're goin beautiful."
Rolling your eyes, you gave him a teasing grin leaning into his chest. A sigh escaping your lips as you felt his hand slowly moving up to cup your breasts.
"I mean I was gonna take a shower." You muttered leaning into his touch.
Placing a kiss to the nape of your neck, he chuckled shaking his head giving your breast a squeeze. "Can I join ya? I mean you might need some help washin these puppies."
"You're such a pervert Stan..but." Thinking for a moment you then slipped out of his arms as you gave him a wink. "How can I say no to you."
Laughing, Stan quickly followed you as he let his eyes rank over body. He didn't understand why you picked him, you were too good for him, too kind but yet you picked him.
He loved your curves, loved squeezing your hips, loved to trail his fingers over his body and your breasts. Fuck.
It was so fucking sexy watching your model outfits for him. The cute bras you would pick out, the bathing suit tops you's wear as your breasts would spill through when you pick out something a bit to small when you want to have a little fun with the man.
"God you're so fucking perfect." Stan stepped behind you in the shower, his lips on your neck as he gave your breasts a squeeze as his thumb ran across your nipple as you lent into his touch biting back a whimper eyes closing.
Shaking your head you smiled pressing more into his embrace as he continued to message your breasts, a light laugh escaping your lips. "You are obsessed Stan."
"How can I not be obsessed with you dollface?"
#drabbles#drabble#stanley pines#stan pines#stanley pines x reader#stan pines x reader#stan pines x you#gravity falls#gravity falls x reader#gravity falls x you
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