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warrior au designs
#liking eren in a ponytail tbh#and short haired annie#snk#ereannie#ereani#annie leonhardt#eren yeager#warrior!eren au
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gwen and pals!!
#league of legends#lol fanart#lol#league of legends fanart#gwen league of legends#gwen lol#irelia#sona league of legends#sona lol#zoe lol#zoe league of legends#annie lol#annie league of legends#irelia league of legends#short hair irelia was a blessing#myart
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i just think that their actual relationship where they care about each other and want each other to be safe and their conflict is based on the moral conflicts that arise from venom's definition of "justice" is so much more interesting than the "wow i hate my ex" relationship that some people seem to want them to have. people hate to see two people have an amicable divorce and still care about the person they used to be with. and still see the person they used to be with even beyond the way they've both changed. anyway
#yes i think there are issues with the way their relationship is portrayed mostly because of the whole. uh.#anne weying is a woman being written in the late 80s early 90s. and so she gets damsel in distressed.#however CONSIDERING all of that. she still gets to be pretty competent on her own#she's a lawyer! has short hair! stands up to the cops and advocates for her rights! socially she's super strong and independent!#and when eddie wants to save her in this issue and can't get there what he does is sends the symbiote through the phone#so that she can save herself. essentially. so that She goes out and rips people's heads off#which is upsetting for her! sorry about that annie!! but still. even if the shevenom design is Terrible. she gets to be venom#that origin recap comic from last night is still pissing me off </3#venomposting#venom#venom: along came a spider
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Toying with the idea that Annie's mom cut her hair for her the night before the 70th games where she'd volunteer. She tied her hair back with a piece of rope and cut it to her shoulders, keeping the ponytail in case her baby didn't return.
This was to protect Annie from having her hair grabbed in the games. Maybe the year before a girl died after having her long hair snatched, and Annie's sister insisted that she cut her hair because it was so long. This made the reaping feel even more like a rite of passage in a way. It really made it sink in that Annie was leaving her life and her old self behind to fulfill her duty to her community. She lost her hair, which had been long her whole life, then fought in the games and lost her mind.
#annie cresta#headcanons#mermaid speaks#i sort of got this idea from this one annie fanart i once saw where she had short hair during her games#made me think of her hair being short for it#though i've learned a few people just imagine book annie with shorter hair#anyway i think i enjoy this idea#or the idea that she had her hair long and in two fishtail braids
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Peter Pan is about immortality - and fun!
From ppgw broadway instagram
#peter pan goes wrong#ppgw on broadway#mischief theatre#mischief comedy#ppgw cast#ppgw broadway cast#ppgw video#ppgw bway instagram#took me a bit but I finally realized why lucy looks different#ellie now has short hair haha#annie and dead posh#I love matt’s max!!#dennis will now play captain hook lol#nancy zamit#greg tannahill#matt cavendish#jonathan sayer#henry lewis#henry shields#chris leask#ellie morris#cornley polytechnice drama society
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hey guys did you know i fucking love Annie Atsuo Hazy River. women likers come get y’all juice
#i’ve wanted to draw her in this outfit for the longest time#the little space crop top.. the kitty purse.. the SHORTS!!#i gave her tights too because she deserves them#and peep the navel piercing . because she would#also her hair as untamable as it could possibly be#she looks nice and so pretty but she’s still feisty. i love character design#fnf#friday night funkin’#fnf vs annie#fnf hazy river#hazy river#fnf annie#art#also yeah lots of traditional stuff recently . sketchbook comes with me every day can’t resist
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https://www.instagram.com/p/Ccc6m66J-6J/?igshid=YmMyMTA2M2Y=
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now bae, i know you sent me this over a year ago… and i’m just getting to it now…
GOOD LORD
#short hair supremacy#why is he so cute oh my god#help sofi#eren yeager#eren jaeger#eren aot#eren x reader#eren x you#eren smut#armin x reader#levi ackerman#seventeen#aot levi#reiner aot#annie aot#aot eren#jean aot#aot oc#aot fandom#attack on titan eren#eren x armin#eren and mikasa#eren x levi#snk oc#snk eren#snk jean
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Thinking about how the female Titan's hair grew
#Annie's hair also instantly grew when she got out of the crystal#i am happy her height is still short though#women generally stop growing taller at 14 or 15 so annie being 153cm at 16 means she is just a very short woman#i am also a very short woman and i am happy aot has several ladies like me#annie historia Pieck lara#annie leonhart#female titan#aot#attack on titan#anime#manga#comfort character
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Do any queer people who had parents who were like in their 20s in the 80s feel kind of envious that you’ve never been able to be in a time where being androgynous was like close to mainstream fashionable.
#I guess this is probably for zillenials#I’m definitely on the younger end of millennial#This might be the problem of having your mom be cool then nothing you can do stylewise is edgy#I feel like queer fashion is going in it’s own little bubble right now#but the mainstream aesthetic or even alt edgy aesthetics tend to be#super feminine for people percieved as ladies#I want to be butch and have it be cool goddamn it#tbh I would say that men incorporating feminine fashion might have a better time of it now#but it’s hard to tell if that’s an overall thing#though I realize that in terms of world events the 80s were shit#and my perception is probably shaped by what has stuck around in the popular consciousness#but I look at Annie Lennox#and I’m like I want to be her but nonbinary#also did I mention that my mom had short hair and wore leather jackets and I will quote her shitkicker boots all the time#and wore 50s dresses she got from thrift shops#seriously my moms too cool for me to be edgy in comparison it’s a problem
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Yo Alpha boyo, you hooked into the Omegaverse yet? Forget the forbidden yiff I got a present for you
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#from a future fic in the works#like way future#snk#ereannie#ereani#annie leonhardt#eren yeager#short haired annie my beloved
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Okay enough talk of bad things, CAN WE PLEASE TALK ABOUT THIS: https://twitter.com/sugatradamus/status/1700420658227040328?s=20 I passed out
confession time: I don’t like mullets 😭 on any of them 😭BUT his face here is insane, he just has so much charisma, my god, literally takes your breath away
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LN4 - “Formula One Sucks”
Summary: A grumpy reader meets her match.
Parings : Lando Norris x Female Reader
Warnings: none except swearing - fluff and silliness!
PART 1 PART 2 PART 3
Masterlist
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“I think just don’t give a shit about it!”
“That’s because you’re a boring cow!”
Y/N sat crossed legged on the grass outside her tent, sun beating down on her face as she half heartedly sipped on a capri sun. Spending the night lying on the floor had left her aching and exhausted, and she feared spending the day watching ‘cars go round in circles’ would truly tip her over the edge.
“I just don’t get why I had to come.” Y/N groaned. “You know loads of other people.”
“None of whom were free at short notice on a Sunday!” Y/N’s friend Annie exclaimed.
Y/N groaned dramatically. She was already hating the fact that she was going to be spending the day trying to shelter from the heat whilst pushing her way through crowds of obsessive fans.
“It’s the three things I hate the most - cars, people and outside.”
“Oh shush, you had to come because you’re such a joyous, positive influence in my life who I knew would jump at the opportunity!” Annie said, sarcastically. “Now stop being so bloody miserable.”
Y/N scowled and playfully swatted Annie on the leg.
“You’re a bitch, you know that?”
“I know. Now drink your capri sun and cheer the fuck up.”
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By 12pm Y/N had not, in fact, cheered the fuck up. She was truly finished with the world of formula one. So far she had queued for the loo, listened to some very loud music and spent an extortionate amount of money on a relatively small (and cold) hot dog.
Annie had long disappeared, claiming to have spotted some guy called ‘Fernando’ before rushing off into the crowd with a squeal, promising to meet Y/N at their seats later on.
It was beginning to get all too much for little Y/N L/N (😉) as she made her way throughout the bustle of people, eager to finally find someplace quiet to eat.
Eventually she found herself going through a set of doors (which definitely did not say staff only) as she found herself a quiet corner.
“Perfect.”
Before she could even take a bite, she heard a cough from behind her.
“Ermmm, what are you doing?”
Turning around, Y/N found herself faced with a relatively young man, wearing an orange cap with curls of brown peeking out the bottom. He looked strangely familiar, but Y/N couldn’t put her finger on it, and quite frankly she was too hangry to care.
“I’m eating my hot dog.”
The man smirked and let out a small laugh.
“Yeah, I can see that.”
Y/N shrugged and said “ask stupid questions, get stupid answers” before taking a bite.
The man raised an eyebrow slightly, intrigued by the passive aggressive woman in front of him, who seemingly didn’t know who he was.
“Are you here for the race? Or do you work here?” He questioned.
“I’m here for the race. Are you?”
The curly haired man smirked slightly, letting out a little laugh.
“Yeah, I suppose you could say that.”
Y/N crammed another bite of hot dog into her mouth “Well, enjoy. It’s all a load of crap if you ask me though.”
A look of intrigue on his face, he asked “what makes you say that?”
“It’s just boring!” Y/N exclaimed. “Car goes zoom, someone wins, hurrah - so bloody what?! What’s the point?”
The man looked back at her, a look of mild bewilderment and irration written across his face.
“Well yeah, the car is one aspect of it, sure. But it’s the drivers that bring that passion, that excitement every week. They’re the ones who shake things up and keep things fresh. They’re the ones who make it worth watching.” The man let out a small cough. “I mean, that’s my opinion anyway.”
“Hmm. So which driver should I look out for today then?” Y/N queried.
The curly haired man shot her a questionable look.
“Don’t you know the names of any of the drivers?”
Y/N shrugged “I know Lewis Hamilton.”
He let out a laugh and another smirk again “well, that’s a start I suppose.”
Y/N was getting sick of this man smirking at her. But then again, it was a very nice smirk. And he did seem like a very nice man.
“So, what are you doing here if you hate formula one?” The man queried, arms folded against his chest.
“My friend’s a big fan, and her boyfriend who was was meant to be coming has got the flu.” Y/N sighed. “As much as I hate being here, I’d feel even shitter if she came on her own.”
The man let out a small smile “Well, that’s nice of you to do that for your friend.”
He suddenly glanced down at Y/N’s lips, and appeared to take a step closer.
Was this mysterious, attractive stranger about to kiss her?
His thumb reached up to her chin and she couldn’t help but look up into his eyes.
God he had beautiful eyes.
She felt his thumb touch her skin with the gentlest of touches, and her eyes fluttered shut.
He smelt *heavenly*. What aftershave was he wearing?
“Sorry, you had some ketchup on your chin.” He let out a soft giggle.
Y/N’s eyes snapped open, and she felt herself return to reality.
“Oh!”
The mystery man let out a giggle as his thumb brushed against her chin - “all gone.”
She laughed. “Thank you. It’s not everyday a stranger wipes ketchup off your face. Did we just get to second base?”
The man let out a laugh (it’s a very nice laugh).
“Sure. I’ll count it if you do.”
An urgent shout sounded from a door behind them.
“I’ve got to go. It was nice chatting to you though.” The man stated. “And to answer your question, look out for Lando Norris today. I’ve heard he’s one to watch!”
“Will do.” Y/N called, still slightly stunned from the interaction.
A few moments passed before a security clad gentlemen rounded the corner.
“Oi, you shouldn’t be back here! Get back out the front!”
“Relax - I’ve finished my hot dog, I’m going!”
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The rest of the afternoon was a blur, as Y/N sat close to Annie, eyes fixated on a certain McLaren as he reached his final lap of the race.
“And Lando Norris has finished in P2!”
Cheers erupted from around Y/N and she found herself joining it. Turned out that ‘cars, and people and outside’ could be pretty exciting - who knew?!
“Fuck yeah!” Annie shouted, jumping up and down.
The McLaren driver removed his helmet before waving up to the crowds, a grin plastered on his face.
Y/N’s own grin left her face.
“Oh shit. That’s the guy I met earlier!”
“What?” Annie exclaimed. “You met Lando Norris?”
“Yes! Is he a big deal?” Y/N stated, panic rising.
Annie glanced around them, signalling to the cheering crowds - “Duh! What did you say to him?”
Y/N gulped - “I shoved a hot dog in my mouth and told him formula one is crap.”
Annie stared. No words left her mouth.
Y/N could feel her face turning red. “I then proceeded to ask him if he was going to the race.”
A quick, sharp laugh left Annie’s mouth, before she fell into floods of hysterics.
“Holy shit! What is wrong with you?!”
Y/N could feel herself cringing.
“Oh god, I don’t know! Lots apparently!”
She glanced down to Lando again, to find him smirking up at her. He winked, before turning back towards his team.
“Oh my god, I’m never going outside again.” Y/N cringed. “This is all your fault!”
“My fault?” Annie laughed. “I didn’t tell an F1 driver that his sport is crap!”
Before Y/N could respond, she felt a tap on her shoulder. A uniformed worker pressed a piece of paper into her hand.
“I’ve been asked to give this to you.” The woman smiled, before walking away.
“What is it?” Annie questioned, eyeing the paper.
Y/N unwrapped it, finding quickly scrawled words,
Hello Grumpy,
I hope the race was enough to change your mind about formula one. Here’s my number if you ever fancy a hot dog or a debate over ‘cars going zoom’.
LN xx
“What. The. Fuck.” Annie’s eyes widened.
Y/N grinned.
“Maybe I do like F1 after all!”
#lando norris#landonorris#f1#formula 1#formula one#lando Norris x reader#lando norris one shot#lando Norris oneshot#lando Norris imagine#lando Norris fanfic#FYP#lando Norris x female reader#f1 imagine#lando Norris x you#f1 smut#lando Norris fluff
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Short haired Annie Cresta my beloved
#annie cresta#she had short hair in that arena methinks#and as soon as it was long enough it was put in fishtail braids for Capitol events#and they gave her hair extensions for her victory tour to make her look more mermaid-like#mermaid speaks
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May I request a Luke Castellan x reader who happens to be Annabeth’s older sister? They like each other, but they pretend they don’t. Thank you!
˒ ⌕ I THINK YOU’LL LIKE
parings: luke castellan x chase!reader
summary: that one where you're annabeth's older sister, and you and luke like each other but don't admit it.
an: YAY, I'M SO EXCITED FOR TODAY'S EPISODE! I think I might have lost my way in the writing 🤦🏼♀️. and if there are any grammar mistakes, forgive me 🙃
( last work || go to main masterlist )
You had woken up early that morning, expecting it to be like any other—getting up, getting ready, and heading to the arena to train the younger campers. You enjoyed the routine, especially passing by Hermes' cabin to catch a glimpse of Luke interacting so amiably with his half-siblings, causing your heart to skip a beat.
Determined to head to the training area, you were interrupted by a younger camper who needed help tying the laces of their worn-out sneakers.
"I thought you had this down, Claire," you said to the daughter of Hermes while expertly looping the shoelaces.
"I couldn't figure out what you did at the end," she murmured, glancing around as if expecting someone.
You eyed the younger girl suspiciously and proceeded to show her how to tie the knot. "Well, you just need to—"
"Hey, Y/N." Luke cut in as he jogged towards you.
Standing up, you turned to face Luke and saw him handing out sweets to Claire.
"I can't believe you just did that," you accused, pointing a finger at him.
"I didn't set anything up." He raised his hands, laughing as if surrendering. "I like your braid." Luke approached, tucking away a loose strand of your hair. "Suits you."
Feeling your cheeks warm, you stepped back from the brunette and crossed your arms.
"What do you want, Luke?" You asked curiously, starting to walk as you noticed some kids from your cabin heading in the direction you were supposed to be going.
Luke matched your pace. "Can't a dear friend want to see you?" He asked, and you felt one of your hands brushing against his as you walked side by side. "Actually, I-I..." He was interrupted by Annabeth calling out to you.
You both stopped, and Luke stepped back, scratching his neck as if embarrassed.
"Luke! Y/N!" You watched your sister come towards you. "Come on, Y/N, I've got a new tactic I want you to try with the bow," Annabeth said excitedly, pulling you towards the arena.
"Go on, then!" Luke waved to you. "Mind not hitting any campers with your bow, Y/N/N." He teased.
"You're an idiot, Castellan," you teased back, running off with Annabeth while hearing Luke's laughter.
The journey to the arena was short, but Annabeth wouldn't stop discussing the idea she had for the next capture the flag.
"He likes you," Annabeth halted before the arena entrance and stared at you.
You stopped and laughed at her. "He doesn't."
"He does," she insisted. "And you like him too." She slung her arm around your shoulder, amused because you and Luke were obvious to everyone at camp except yourselves.
"He's just a friend, Annie," you said as you both entered the arena.
The morning passed swiftly, not because you dwelled on what Annabeth had told you earlier or because Luke wanted to talk to you earlier. Soon enough, you found yourself alone in the arena, searching for your broken bow and arrows, supposed to be where you always left them but nowhere to be found today. Determined to fix it, you murmured, "I'm sure I left it here," while scanning through various other campers' bows.
"You left it here," Luke appeared behind you.
"Gods!" You startled, placing a hand on your chest and turned to him, annoyed.
"I didn't know I was that ugly to startle you," Luke said, leaning against a table nearby.
"You're not ugly, Luke," you mumbled softly, looking at him. "Wait what do you have behind you?" You asked, approaching him.
"Nothing," he murmured, turning so you couldn't see what he was hiding.
"Let me see, Luke," you stepped closer, trying to grab whatever he was holding.
Luke stepped back, and you stepped forward, causing both of you to collide and end up almost face to face, except for the height difference.
"I really want to kiss you right now," Luke spoke softly, and you wondered if you heard that correctly.
Summoning courage, you looked at him and locked eyes with his mouth. Luke released what he was holding, brushing a hand on your waist, pulling you closer. He looked at you, waiting for some sign of confirmation, and you stood on tiptoes and kissed him. Luke's hand cupping your cheek as he leaned in. Time seemed to stop as your lips met in a gentle yet fervent kiss, a mix of warmth and electricity passing between you.
When you pulled away, a gentle smile graced Luke's lips, and you were sure you were blushing. You rested your head on his chest, and he placed a kiss on your head. "I have something for you," Luke suddenly spoke and moved away to where he had hidden something. "That's why I wanted to talk to you earlier, but Annie showed up, and..."
"So, you used Claire to delay me?!" You accused, laughing, then stopped when you realized what he was holding.
"Don't blame me; I wanted to surprise you." Luke explained, and you couldn't help but find it endearing that he sought help to surprise you. "I saw it broken yesterday." He extended your bow towards you. "I tried fixing it myself, but I don't have the skills of a Hephaestus kid," he chuckled nervously. "I think you’ll like."
You took your bow from him, amazed at Luke's gesture. "It's perfect, Luke," you ran your hand over the drawings - more like scribbles - that weren't there before. "I love it." Surprising him, you hugged him, and Luke let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding. "Thank you, truly."
Luke hugged you back, his arms enfolding you with a mixture of surprise and contentment. "Anytime, Y/N." he murmured, his voice soft.
You pulled away, holding the repaired bow with a newfound appreciation. "I can't believe you did this," you said, a smile lighting up your face. "You're more talented than you think, Luke."
He scratched the back of his head, a bashful grin spreading across his features. "Well, I had some inspiration." Luke's eyes met yours, holding a warmth that sent a rush of comfort through you.
"Thank you, Luke," you repeated, feeling genuinely grateful. "I owe you one."
He chuckled softly. "How about you owe me a rematch at capture the flag?"
You laughed, nodding in agreement. "You're on, Castellan."
#percy jackon and the olympians#pjo series#pjo tv show#luke castellan x reader#luke castellan#luke castellan x you#luke castellan x y/n#luke castellan imagine#luke castellan oneshot#luke castellan fluff#luke castellan fanfic#percy jackson x reader#percy jackson#percy jackson x you
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i could eat that girl for lunch | various fem! characters x fem! reader | drabble (18+)
your devil is back! billie needs to make more wlw songs like you guys can't imagine my obsession with this song >< this is to honor pride month and the lgbtq+ community, i love you all! short drabble for you all <3
warnings. pure smut & cunnilingus
sinful moans echoed through the bedroom as hands were wrapped around your thighs in a tight grip to prevent your struggles from escaping. your back was arched from the foreign sensation as gasps slipped out. you had your hand grabbing the hair of the person salvaging your cunt as if the world was going to end tomorrow. you protest through your swollen lips with "slow down" and "wait please." yet it all falls on deaf ears as she continues to lick your pussy in pleasuring strokes. painful bruises were starting to form on the plush of your thighs until you felt a warm touch on your clit. your eyes widened, "oh fuck... no, i can't do it anymore! wait!" but she ignored your pleads as she slowly circled her thumb on your nub before pulling her tongue out of your slit as your essence and her spit was dripping down on her chin. you took this chance to struggle out of her grasp, but she didn't budge due to her strength. a menacing smirk forms on her sultry lips as her eyes are clouded in lust, desire, and temptation.
"darling, you better give me more, i'm still not done with my meal."
maki zenin, mei mei, shoko ieiri, yuko tsukumo, mikasa ackerman, annie leonhart, hange zoe, pieck finger, rumi usagiyama (mirko), kaina tsutsumi (lady nagant), nana shimura, makima, himeno, quanxi
#dashitsxx#happy pride 🌈#wlw#sapphic#wlw smut#lesbian smut#wlw drabble#pride month#anime smut#anime drabbles#jjk smut#aot smut#mha smut#chainsaw man smut#dashitsxx.devil#mikasa smut#hange smut#mirko smut#lady nagant smut#makima smut#quanxi smut#himeno smut
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