Why is it just a collective fandom thing that we all draw Leo Valdez in a shirt and suspenders? It’s not like Nico’s aviator jacket- like it only mentions him wearing that outfit once, and it mentions more times about his army jacket and how that’s his favourite outfit because pockets so what’s with the suspenders? Why have we all just decided that that’s his thing? Even in fanarts where everyone else is in their chb t-shirts, Leo’s always wearing a white shirt with suspenders. It has become synonymous with his character at this point, and it’s almost hard to recognise him in fanarts where he’s not wearing them. Why is nobody talking about this???? Am I going crazy?? SERIOUSLY WHAT THE FUCK IS UP WITH THE SUSPENDERS, GUYS????
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i know kaminari is typically the airheaded one, but i like to think as his partner you surprisingly are able to turn your brain off around him.
for example,
when he’s teaching you how to play a video game, you suddenly forget how to make your character walk even if you already play games yourself.
“wait… how do i jump?”
“….”
he just laughs, letting his head fall on your shoulder as he taps the ‘A’ button on your controller. eventually, it leads to him guiding your with his hands over yours— basically playing the game for you. you just look at the screen like a kid who just went to disneyland for the first time, mouth open in a small ‘o’ shape and eyes mesmerized at the screen as he wins for you, still telling you “good job baby” (his favorite line and yours)
and of course, the usual: you letting him hold your hand to guide you while walking whether you already how to get to your destination or not, him always grabbing you by your waist and moving you out the way out possible things to bump into or trip over while you’re walking together as you fail to pay attention, buttoning up a shirt for you, re-teaching you how to use a can opener, him pulling a door open for you that clearly says ‘pull’ on the handle after you had been trying to push it open for two minutes straight, etc. his version of “mansplaining” is just you swooning over him as he explains things you know damn well you should damn well already know yourself. but around him, you don’t have to use your pretty little head for a thing.
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ok so what kind of a hybrid do we think yuuta is... i actually reaaally really like the idea of him being a wolf............... he's absolutely obsessed with your scent and marking you as his. like you come home and he's immediately pressing himself against you; he takes the bag from your hands, he helps you rid of your jacket and he's doing all that while nosing at your throat. he's taking inhaling so strongly that you almost laugh but then his hands are slipping down to your lower back before he's pulling you even closer. his tail is low and it's swinging side to side, it's going necessarily fast though – he's glad that you're finally home but he's clearly holding back his desire to push you back against the door and mark you with his own scent again. he's possessive, there's no doubt about it. but he just loves you so much okay:(((((((((
buuuuut i alsoooo really like the idea of him being like a bunny hybrid:3333 he blushes so easily, he gets flustered so easily – his tail twitches so cutely whenever you praise him and his ears droop so adorably when you tease him. you make him sit on your lap and he's terribly fidgety; he can't sit still and his face is flushed pink, his hands tremble as he gnaws at his bottom lip. he looks so beautiful. you make him bounce on your lap so you can watch him crumble. he tries to hide his face behind his hands but no, no – that just won't do. with a smile, you intertwine your fingers before pressing a kiss to the insides of his wrists. his head falls down against his chest – you're just too much for the poor boy:(((((((( he's leaking through his pretty panties, his cock aching as you just continue to relentlessly torture him:(((((((((((
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i LOVE puppy!art
me too ! and you should say it !
he’s the cutest thing ever. so obedient, so willing, so grateful. a smile from you is enough to make his whole day; that’s how eager he is for your attention.
he’ll hump your thigh, or a pillow, or your clothed hips whenever you tell him to, and he’ll reach a hand out to yours with big, pleading eyes until you interlock your fingers with his and tell him what every good boy wants to hear
“you’re all mine, pup,” you’ll whisper to him, watching/feeling his hips rut furiously and eagerly, delicious little moans and whimpers spilling from his pink lips, “you’re all mine, and i get to do whatever i want to you… you’re mine to bend, and stretch, and break, and fix, and fuck. do you understand?”
and he nods his head weakly—like a good boy should—and then he’s squeezing your hand and whining out as he bucks his pelvis once, twice, three times. not a moment later, he’s yelping and gasping as waves of heady warmth flush his skin and drool pools in his mouth. he comes all over himself and whatever he’s humping.
poor, sweet puppy. . . he’s so perfect, except for the fact that he can’t ever last . .
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