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can i pls request a filipino reader dating carlos hcs (like what u did w the charles hcs) we fili cs55 girlies need more. we yearn for more đđ
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hi, baby! happy vegas gp!!! <3 here you go! hope you like it *mhwa*
CARLOS DATING A FILIPINO GIRL | CS55
Warnings:Â mentions of food; tooth-rotting fluff; mentions of family members; not proofread.
A/n:Â Just a quick reminder that there are many shades, experiences, and backgrounds when it comes to Filipinos and their culture, what I am writing does not resume everything, but rather brings a piece of it to the table. <3
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This man LOVES to hear you speaking Filipino. Most of the time he doesn't understand a thing, but he loves the sonority of it. It becomes a thing to read for when he's anxious. He'll pick Filipo books based on the cover or he'll stash his favorite titles but in Filipino and you'll read for him while playing with his hair;
Maybe that's how he learns a few words, by listening to you. So when you travel to meet your family, he knows the basics, and he even praises your dad on the cooking;
Speaking of food, Carlos becomes obsessed with Filipo's cuisine. What do you mean Pandesal is literally bread with salt but tastes like heaven and melts like clouds in your mouth? (He'll definitely say 'pandesal' with a Spanish accent and you think it is the most adorable thing);
His favorite dish is probably Okoy. But he loves Filipino soups and stews and will ask for them when he's sick (your nana told him she made it for you when you were young, and now he wants to experience those small things too);
Since there's Spanish influence in a lot of traditions, you both like to read a bit more about where it came from and how it used to be;
You took him to the Philippines during the Pahiyas Festival, and Carlos kept pointing to all the colors and things and saying how beautiful it looks;
There was a wedding in your family a few months into the relationship and since Sainz had already met your family they invited him. He stays glued to your side the first moments and asks a few questions that get your ears perked up, like if he could wear a Barong Tagalog or if it would be disrespectful if there could be a traditional wedding between a Filipino and a person from a different country and so on;
In the second half of the party, Carlos disappears with your siblings and cousins, to dance and make small talk with your family;
He'll definitely catch the bouquet and give it to you with the biggest smile on his face;
Carlos will suggest the Philippines as your next vacation destiny and even hint about a honeymoon somewhere there.
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The Caged Bird Still Sings Part 14
Hey guys! Welcome back! So this chapter is getting a little heavy on the angsty side, so just a heads up.
Things have been going great for all the stories especially the Christmas one.
This will be the story that keeps its usual schedule next week. Every other posting day will be finishing up the Olympic Swimmer one. So be on the look out for that.
Also super long chapter!
Steve tries out some hobbies, Joyce pushes, and Steve gets depressed.
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7Â Part 8Â Part 9Â Part 10Â Part 11Â Part 12Â Part 13
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Steve would like to say he got right on the job search the next day, but he really didnât. He woke up refreshed and feeling good about himself. After a run on the treadmill and big breakfast he had already talked himself out needing to.
But instead he decided that he wanted to learn new hobbies. He had the money and pretty much unlimited time so why not?
The first thing he tried felting. Yeah, he had a lot of money, but he wanted to start with something cheap in case he got bored with it.
Taking the kit out of the box, he already ran into a problem. The leather finger gloves were much too small. Like he didnât have fat fingers or anything but they were much too tight to fit on even his pinkie fingers he turned them inside out to see if he could make them bigger somehow.
He only succeeded in ruining the finger gloves. He tried rubber thimbles as replacements but still the sharp tool would pierce even the tough rubber.
The kit sat abandoned in a corner of his hotel room until one of the porters saw it and asked if he could have it. His sister did the felting all the time and she was having trouble finding colors she liked.
So Steve let him have it. Three days later the porter came back with a bright yellow canary and a female robin. He proudly displayed them on his nightstand next to the phone and alarm clock.
Robin loved them, but refused to take the robin. She said they shouldnât be separated at any price.
Steve loved her a little bit more when she said that.
The next thing he tried was painting.
That lasted all of six hours before they got handed off to Will. It was a beautiful oil, acrylic, and water color set, with all the paint brushes and pallet and metal wood-handled pallet knives.
It lasted that long was because that was the time it took for Steve to set everything up, including an old sheet Rosa let him have, start painting and promptly knock everything over. The water, the paints, the easel. Everything. He broke the easel, knocked a hole in the canvas, and smeared paint all over the apron he had bought just for the occasion.
Will was happy to receive the paints, but in turn he gave Steve a simple notepad and pencil and taught him how to draw.
Steve liked that.
It was just for doodling and making silly pictures so it didnât make him feel like a failure. He went to the bookstore and bought a bunch of books on how to draw certain things. Animals, the human figure. He even found this great reference book on clothes sorted based on the English monarch who was in power at the time the were wore.
Which was all well and good, but it wasnât exactly what he wanted.
One day while he was over at Willâs talking art and whether or not kneaded erasers were worth the pain they caused if you dropped, Ellie introduced him to a new hobby. Will was against the things, Steve was for.
Jonathan huffed, âThatâs probably a class issue as Steve here can afford to replace them and Will canât.â
Steve and Will stared at each other in complete shock, but had to admit that Jonathan was probably right.
âYeah, okay,â Steve huffed, âthatâs fair. I guess I really didnât think about it because itâs not my money Iâm spending.â
âHave you tried looking for a job?â Joyce asked. She didnât like that someone was paying to keep Steve safe. As nice as it was, in her experience the well tended to dry up when you least expected it to.
Steve rolled his eyes. âYes, Mrs. Byers.â Which he had. Yes, he had been focused on trying to learn things that would keep his mind from atrophying, he had also been looking. âIf they seen me coming they take down the sign or if they donât get to it in time, they say itâs an old sign and that they forgot to take it down.â
Joyceâs shoulders slumped in sympathy. The rumor around town is that because Mr. Harrington was the landlord for a lot of the properties that the businesses were on, he had threatened to raise their rent if they gave Steve a job.
Something that all the adults promised not to tell Steve so that he wouldnât get so discouraged as to not try at all.
But surely Clint Harrington didnât own every business in Hawkins and she told Steve so.
âNo,â Steve huffed. âBut heâs friends with ones that he doesnât. Iâm going to try the mall next. Most of the them are franchises and have their main bosses outside of Hawkins.â
She let out a little sigh of relief. It showed that Steve was trying and actively thinking of these types of pitfalls.
Steve shifted uncomfortably. âWhat have you got there, Ellie?â he asked trying to shift the focus off of him for a moment.
Joyce was watching Ellie while Hopper was at work.
The young girl held up long satin strings of embroidery thread. She had three shades of pink, a white, and a red. She tied the ends to a safety pin that was pinned her leg.
âIâm making friendship bracelets for me and Max,â Ellie said proudly. âThe pink is for me, and then I have these colors for her!â She held up blues and purples.
âThatâs way cool!â Steve said scooting over to sit next to her.
Jonathan and Will shared a smile. Steve was lost to the shiny allure of friendship bracelets.
âI could teach you if you like,â she said with a smile. âI also have boondoggle!â She held up shiny plastic strips. âI make key chains and other things that need to last a lot longer than the thread.â
Steve really lit up, but then frowned when he saw out intricate it all was. âIâll never be do anything that fancy.â
Ellie sat closer and pulled out a little paper that she had in her caboodle. âI couldnât at first either, so I went to the library and took out a book on all the different ways you could plait and how to do boondoggle. Then I copied a couple of the pages I wanted to try.â
She handed it to him and pointed to the easiest. âThatâs the one I started with and it will probably take a little bit to get the spacing right.â
Steve tilted his head. âIs this like braiding hair?â
âYes!â Ellie said excitedly. âThatâs right. I forgot you braid Maxâs hair all the time. So then it will be easy for you.â
Soon they were off in their own little world.
Joyce watched with her arms crossed and a concerned expression. Jonathan spotted her and shook his head. He stood up and went to stand next to her.
âYouâve got to let it go, Mom,â he said gently. âYou arenât his mom and even if you were, heâs still an adult. As near as anyone of can tell, whoever is footing this bill isnât in it to exploit Steve, just making sure heâs taken care of.â
Joyce breathed out through her nose as she tried not to snap at her son. She didnât know that as a fact and Hopperâs reassurances werenât enough. She hated having to take his word that whoever this was wouldnât harm Steve. And that galled.
âItâs all the expensive gifts,â she tried to explain. âThe car, the unlimited credit card, cash drops weekly, the gold necklace, the hotel. Itâs just not right, itâs not decent.â
Jonathan shook his head. âWhat about all the non-expensive gifts? Things this benefactor thought Steve would like or get a kick out of? Like that little canary with top hat that he keeps on his dashboard? Or all the music tapes they send, thinking Steve might want to try something different. Hell, according to Steve until they left the country, they talked once or twice a day. That doesnât sound like someone out to hurt him.â
She let out a shuddering sigh. Because Jonathan was right, that didnât sound like someone trying to use Steve. âI know.â
Jonathan patted on her shoulder and then went into his room, probably to call Nancy. Another person like his mom who worried Steve was being taken advantage of. But even if he was, that was a lesson he was going to have to learn the hard way.
On his own.
Will had long since left to go hang out with Mike while Ellie and Steve made friendship bracelets. He made four. A black, red, and dark grey one for Eddie, a red, a brown, and a light grey one for Robin and two yellow, white, and black ones. So he could one each to Eddie and Robin.
âThose are really pretty, Steve,â Ellie congratulated him. âThose are some interesting color choices.â Spoken as though she was silently judging, but too polite to say so.
He blushed and held up the first one. âThis is for my special friend, they are his favorite colors.â Then he held up the second. âAnd this is for Robin. The colors remind me of a female robin and the last two represent who I am now.â
Ellie blinked for a moment as she took in the information. âI can see that now. Thank you for explaining it to me.â
âI get my thread at Melvandâs,â she said serenely, âif you wanted to continue to make more, thatâs where you would go to get your own.â
Steve kissed the top of her head. âThank you, Ellie.â
He didnât stay much longer than that, now that both of the other boys were gone, Joyce was keeping too close an eye on him with Ellie. He knew it wasnât the gay thing as she didnât mind Will being around her. And it wasnât being a barely legal adult considering she would gladly leave Jonathan to look over her.
Nope.
It was entirely because she didnât know who Steveâs mysterious benefactor was. And the thought of this unknown, probably male, person might hear about Ellie later? Yeah, thatâs where she drew her invisible line.
Which was bullshit, like with Robinâs mom, Eddie wasnât going to prey on little girls. He was freaking out about Steve might be underage when they met in the club. But it wasnât like he could tell Joyce that. She might revoke his time with Will and Ellie if she learned he had been underaged drinking that night. The night Eddie saved him.
Steve went up to his hotel room and flopped face first into his bed. He was tired. Tired of all the questions about finding a job and getting out from under Eddieâs thumb. Like Eddie was financially abusing him or whatever.
He just wanted to bring people to his hotel room and show them all the little things Eddie sent him just because he walked into a gas station and saw something cute he thought he would like. The keychain from Kansas City with his name on it. The bright yellow shirt that said âI donât take no shitâ and had the Iowan state bird of the American goldfinch. That one came with a little note explaining that it was a canary, but the black on the wings reminded Eddie of the deliciously tight black leather pants.
Steve blushed for hours after that one.
He wiggled onto the bed and crawled under the covers without having taken off any of his clothes. Maybe he could hibernate until Eddie got back in America.
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Steve managed to bury himself under the covers before the porter with the felting sister ripped the blanket off from over his head.
He stared blearily up at the porter. âMartin?â He struggled to sit up, but flopped back down on the pillow in distress. âJust leave me alone.â
âItâs Marty actually,â the porter huffed. âThe only people that call me Martin are my boss and my mom. Youâre not either.â
âMarty, I just want to go back to sleep.â
Marty pulled the rest of the blankets and yanked Steve off the bed. He went with a startled yelp. He leapt to his feet to fight him, but he saw that Bob and Rosa were standing by his bed with looks of concern on their faces.
âI have the shower running,â Bob said, âyou will get in there and at least clean off the sweat you reek of. Then Rosa will change the sheets. Marty will bring up some food while you are showering, then the three of us are staging an intervention, because this isnât like you!â
Steve opened his mouth to refute that statement, probably something about how no one called the whole time he as sulking.
Bob pulled out a stack of messages. âI have thirteen messages, and thatâs only because the answering machine is full.â
Steve looked behind him and sure enough the machine was blinking complete with a full tape.
âOh.â
He meekly went and did as he was told. He was only going to do a perfunctory wipe down because they were waiting for him, but once he got under the water it felt so good that he began to thoroughly scrub himself down. Normally going without a shower for a couple of days really didnât do much, but because he had barely moved to pee, he was covered in thin layer of sweat.
He washed his hair and got out of the shower. He dried himself off and put on the long robe Eddie had gotten him. He opened the door and was instantly hit with enticing aroma of chicken noodle soup. He moved out of the bathroom to the main room, lured by the scent of real food.
The sofa was full of the hotel employees so he grabbed his bowl of soup and spoon and sat down on the armchair curled up as small as he could make himself.
âYou frightened us, mi corazĂłn,â Rosa huffed. âYou werenât answering your phone, you werenât ordering food. The only way we could tell you moved at all is that occasionally the cup in the bathroom would be wet or you would be on the other side of the bed.â
Bob nodded. âWe were told to look after you, money was no object. Thatâs what we were told, but you turned out to be kind and generous and frankly better than ninety percent of the patrons here. You treat us like weâre human, so it became our pleasure to serve you. So when you werenât opening your door to anyone or answering your calls, we knew something was wrong.â
âSorry,â Steve muttered into his bowl. âI just got so tired of everyone trying to find out who is bankrolling my life style and telling me to get a job that I just didnât want to deal with it anymore.â
âItâs none of their business,â Rosa huffed. âTheyâre just jealous that they donât have this life. I know your papa wants to hurt and all this for you protection, but it seems to me your friends just see the money you...â she snapped her fingers. âWhatâs the word?â
âIâd use âsplash aroundâ,â Steve said with a shrug.
âEhhh,â she knew it wasnât the word she was looking for but it would have to do. âThey see the good. Not the bad. They see new car, but they werenât there to see you give up your old car. They see the fancy hobbies, but they donât see your big room and no one to fill it with.â
âSheâs right,â Marty said. âI donât think even the girl that comes with your gifts from Eddie Munson quite understands the crippling loneliness and isolation you have to be feeling right now.â
Steve sniffled into his soup. âThanks, guys. I donât know how to impress upon them how dangerous this all is for me. Like the only ones that remotely understand are the Hendersons and thatâs because my dad showed up on their doorstep. But even then I donât think Dustin quite grasps the enormity of it all, but then heâs thirteen so...â
âThe only reason your father hasnât penetrated hotel security,â Bob said with a grimace, âis that the owner, Dr. Sam Owens hates business men like your father. Otherwise, his hold over this town would have extended to here, no doubt about that.â
âSo this is whatâs going to happen,â Marty said, âif you need to sneak out and just go for a drive to get out of your head, call Bob and heâll arrange it. If you need someone to talk to ring up Rose or myself. Weâre here for you. We understand that Mr. Munson is out of the country right now and it makes it harder, but weâve got you, okay?â
Steve nodded and said weakly, âOkay!â
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Falling Snow - Elrond (Rings of Power) x Fem Reader
Y/n is beyond excited for the first snowfall of the season, and she takes Elrond to see her favorite secret spot in the forest.
Pure Fluff
Word Count: 949
My requests are always open, so feel free to message me if you have an idea! I'll write for any character from The Lord of the Rings, The Hobbit, or The Rings of Power!
Rolling over onto her side, Y/n glanced out the window, her eyes widening in joy when she noticed small white snowflakes falling from the sky. Upon seeing this, she immediately turned back over and looked at Elrond whose eyes were still shut, sleeping peacefully.
She softly kissed his forehead before whispering, âElrond, my love, itâs the first snowfall!â
Her voice got slightly louder at the end, unable to mask the growing excitement within her.
Y/n watched Elrondâs eyes flutter open, a small smile almost instantaneously adorning his features.
âIs that so?â he asked, his morning voice breaking through the silence of the bedroom.
âIndeed! We must get up and experience it, itâs practically my favorite day of the year!â she giggled, sitting up and pushing the covers off herself.
Elrond smirked, almost laughing before he too pushed the covers off himself. He sat there observing Y/n as she walked over to the closet and pulled out one of the gowns Elrond had bought her for when the snow began to fall.
âTodayâs the perfect day to wear this, I still canât believe how lucky I am to love an individual such as yourself,â Y/n spoke, walking behind the dressing screen in the corner of the room to change.
âFor the thousandth time darling, Iâm the lucky one,â Elrond laughed, as he got out of bed to get changed.
Elrond couldnât see it, but Y/nâs face had become overtaken by a rosy blush and a wide smile, as complete and utter happiness washed over her.
It didnât take long for the pair to get ready, and before Y/n even knew it, she and Elrond were walking hand in hand, their feet crunching the small layer of snow beneath them. Y/n inhaled deeply, enjoying the scent of the fresh and crisp morning air. Reaching her free hand out, she delicately let snowflakes land on her skin, her keen eyes examining the varying uniqueness of the small particles.
Though Elrond enjoyed the snow, the reason for his enjoyment differed from hers. He enjoyed watching her face light up the second the sky opened and dropped intricate icy specks, and even more so, he was infatuated with how Y/n appeared when the sun reflected off the ice and shone upon her gorgeous skin.
âI wish to show you something,â Y/n said, turning her head and looking up at Elrond with a smirk, âThough I must warn you, it does take a little walking to get there.â
âDarling, I will follow you anywhere, simply lead the way,â he responded, and she eagerly began to walk through the forest, following a path that hardly could be seen after the snow had fallen.
However, it didnât appear like she needed to see the path, since it seemed she knew the area like the back of her hand. Curiosity was growing within Elrond, wondering where she could be taking him. He figured he knew every one of the secret locations Y/n would go to clear her mind and spend time surrounded by nature, but apparently, he was wrong.
After a while, Y/n stopped, and Elrond stood there taking in the view around him. They had ventured so far into the forest that he was certain that not a single soul was even relatively close to them. He found that appealing, loving the feeling of not worrying about eyes falling upon him.
âWait, and look,â Y/n spoke, and after the last word fell from her mouth, Elrond's jaw dropped, watching the white snow that covered the trees and ground turn a soft pink color as the morning sun hit them.
Y/n laughed slightly at his expression, proud to have found a place so pleasing to the eyes that even Elrond was in awe. Complete, genuine awe.
âThis is stunning,â Elrond replied softly, almost scared to disturb the environment with his voice, âIâve never seen anything like it before.â
âI hadnât either, but one day I decided to venture out to find the perfect place to write, and I discovered this spot. Initially, I thought this place could be my secret, but then I realized that I couldnât possibly keep it all to myself. I realized it could be ours.â Y/n told Elrond, and joy immediately was present in his features.
He was speechless, completely and utterly speechless. He never could predict just how large Y/nâs heart was, for every day she did something that would blow him away. Often, he felt like he was dreaming when he was spending time with her because, with all the darkness that occupied Middle Earth, she was the embodiment of light. Elrond swore to himself that Y/n had made it her mission, whether aware of it or not, to make every day of his better than the last.
Elrond took a couple of steps closer to Y/n, not saying a single word before he raised his hands and gently cradled her face. He leaned in, pressing an all-consuming kiss on her lips, that said more than words ever could. Even as a poet, Elrond knew that sometimes nonverbal actions proved to be the best means to convey how he felt.
Even though it was cold outside, his lips were warm against hers, without breaking contact, his hands moved from her face to her waist, waiting only a moment before he began to move forward until her back was flush against one of the tall pine trees.
âElrond, youâre making me like this spot even more,â Y/n spoke, running her fingers through the elfâs hair, sending him a sweet smile.
He let out a bit of a chuckle before leaning back in again, thanking her in the most meaningful way he could imagine.
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Can you write one where reader is being bratty gets punished by Roman and Jey?
Tag Team // Roman Reigns x Jey Uso x Reader
Authorâs Note -> Lordddd, I had so much fun writing this đ¤ I decided to experiment a lil bit with this one so I hope y'all enjoy! Happy reading!
Plot -> You had an idea to get the attention of the two cousins, but what you ended up getting was far better than youâd ever imaginedâŚ
Pairings -> Roman Reigns x Jey Uso x Fem!Reader (Y/N)
Warnings -> Cursing, Oral Sex (M!Receiving, F!Receiving), Choking, Threesome, Spanking, Restraints, Unprotected P in V, Double Penetration, Double Creampie, Not Proofread, MDNI
Word Count -> 3.0k
âWhere. The. Fuck. Are. You. Y/N,â Joe gritted through his teeth, his phone on speaker so Josh could hear. âYouâre supposed to be here. You know the other two arenât cleared, Paulâs missing, so we fuckinâ need you at ringside for this tag match. Now where are you?â
âCalm down, hot stuff, Iâm getting ready right now,â you teased hearing Joe and Josh groan in frustration. âIâll get there when I wanna get there, mmkay? You both need me, I donât need you. So Iâll show up whenever I please.â Your history with the Bloodline was a complicated one, especially between the Tribal Chief and his former Right Hand Man. You had crossed paths every once in a while, the group knowing that keeping one of the most dominant womenâs wrestlers in the company in their back pocket did them many favors, and you knowing the other girls in the locker room wouldnât get any ideas and try to step to you and your WWE Womenâs Championship. It was a mutual partnership, a transactional endeavor, and good business.Â
You hear the phone shuffling a bit before hearing Josh speak up. âAye, uce. Ion know whatâs got into you, but you better watch who the fuck you talkinâ to like that.â âMake me. Oh wait, you canât.â You laughed mockingly into the speaker. âY/N, if you donât-â âShut the fuck up, Josh,â Joe growled, âand you too, Miss Y/N. Treading on thin ice, baby girl, you gonâ fuck around and find out if you ainât careful. Now get your ass here, right now, âfore me and Josh gotta step in. Got it?â
âOh no, Iâm so scared⌠câmon Joe, you can do better than that.â Joe went to respond but not before you hung up on him, putting your phone on âDo Not Disturbâ before walking through security and making your way to wardrobe to pick up your new gear and get ready for the night. You hadnât told the two, but you were wearing new gear. You usually wore black with silver or gold accents, but tonight you wanted to switch it up, by wearing their usual color- red. You were handed your bottoms and top, unfolding them and holding them out to look. It wasnât anything flashy, both the bottoms and top were black with sheer and leather sections, but what stood out was the droplet outlines filled in with red stones to give the illusion of blood. You hurriedly ran to change, excited to see what it looked like and you werenât disappointed. The droplet details were stunning, the bottoms and top fit the contours of your body perfectly, the mix of leather and sheer gave you an edgy but sexy look; needless to say you looked hot. And you could not wait to see Joe and Joshâs reactions.Â
The two of them never could quite hide their attraction to you. Between Joe raking his eyes up and down your body as you spoke to him and Josh taking every opportunity he could to stare at your ass, you had known for a while that they had ânot-so innocentâ intentions with you, and you were dying to provoke them into action. You had given subtle hints over the past few weeks and all failed, which meant you had to step it up big time. If talking back to them and being there at ringside wearing practically nothing wasnât gonna do it, you didn't know what would. You finished touching your makeup and hair and thanked them for their help as you went to gorilla position, getting there right after Jey and Roman entered for their match so you werenât seen by them. They finally made it to the ring and stared down Tama Tonga and Tonga Loa, and the ref starts the match. Right after he does, you make your entrance and hear the crowd roar for you. Joe, who is on the apron as the non-legal man, sees you saunter your way to ringside and his expression turns dark. You make it to the ring, leaning on the apron as you rest your weight on your elbows, right next to Joe.Â
âWhat the fuck, Y/N?â Joe whispers at you, his eyes watching the light reflect off the bedazzled droplets on your top. âWhat?â You smile at him innocently, âI said Iâd be here, so Iâm here.â âWearing th-, you know what? Weâll talk about this later.â Josh looks up and notices you, eyes widening as he takes in the revealing gear youâre wearing. He makes eye contact with Joe, who nods at him. Josh comes to the corner Joe is standing at to rest for a moment, and to talk to the two of you. âOh, look who decided to show up, and what the fuck you wearing?â Josh muttered loud enough for you and Joe to hear. âIâm trying something new. What, you donât like it?â You look up at him and bat your lashes, teasingly shaking your ass much to the crowd's enjoyment. His eyes flicker briefly to watch, before settling back to your face and giving a look of warning. âHey!â Joe snaps at the two of you, âwe got a fuckinâ match to worry about. Weâll deal with this shit later, ight?â You and Josh nod and Joe slaps Josh on the shoulder, tagging himself in. You use this moment to make your way over to Tonga Loa and Tama Tongaâs side of the ring, swaying your hips as you walk. You feel eyes, Joshâs eyes, staring a hole into your backside and smirk, engaging with the crowd as you do so. You grab Tongaâs attention almost immediately, getting him down from the apron and taking him over to the announce table, which you sit down on and allow him to stand between your legs. Your distraction is working, as Josh and Joe are imposing their will on Tama and setting him up for a finisher. They hit Tama with it and end the match, but their eyes are trained on you as you have your arms around Tongaâs neck and let him touch your thighs and hips right in front of them. They exit the ring and pull him off of you, beating him down outside the ring while you sneak off and race out of the arena before they can get to you first.
Somehow you made it to your hotel before they realized you were missing, but as soon as they did, the pair immediately started blowing your phone up. Calls, texts, voice messages, you name it, they were doing it. You had never seen Joe or Josh this upset before, and it turned you on so much. You were laid in bed, the oversized t-shirt you were wearing riding up as you rubbed your pussy through your panties thinking about how hot they looked while fuming at you during the match. Your actions are interrupted by a loud rapping at the door, and you know exactly who it is. âY/N, we know youâre in there. Open the fuckinâ door. Now.â Josh demanded on the other side of the door. You peeked through the peephole at them both, feeling a fuzzy feeling in your stomach knowing your plan was working.Â
Joe ushered Josh to the side, pulling out his wallet. âItâs alright, uce. We gave her a chance. If she wants to play gamesâŚâ he pulls out a card, âsheâs gonâ learn that we can play âem just a little bit better,â he slides the card into the keycard slot, and the lock buzzes to unlock the door. Shit. How the fuck-
You back away as the door slams open, the two men barging into your hotel room. Your eyes widen at their abrupt entrance, but have no time to think about it as Josh grabs you by the throat and pushes your back to the wall. âYou think you can play with us, huh? You think youâre cute ân shit, talkinâ back to us, walkinâ out and sittinâ ringside basically butt ass naked, and thenâŚâ he squeezes your throat, making your head fall back as you groan, âyou make us watch while another motherfucker puts his hands on you?â You whimper at his touch, not trusting your own voice as he asks you a question. âOh, whatâs the matter, princess, you were talkinâ like such a big girl earlier and now you canât fuckinâ speak? Huh?â
âAnswer him, Y/N, heâs not gonâ ask you again.â Joe demanded. âB-because,â you breathed in, opening your eyes to stare directly into Joshâs as you spoke, âI wanted t-to see what y-you two would do about it.â You smirked at Josh, his eyes somehow darkening even more and growling under his breath. âUce, whatchu think?â Josh asked the man behind him, who had been staring you down this entire exchange. âIon know âbout you, but if you ainât gonâ do somethinâ âbout her then I wi-â
âYo, slow down,â Joe puts a hand on Joshâs shoulder, pulling him away and taking his place as he lifts your chin. âYou wanna act like a fuckinâ brat, Y/N? Talkinâ back to me, ignoring my calls, walkinâ around with your tits and ass showing through your gear like we wouldnât notice? Baby girl, you want us, you fuckinâ got us. And we gonâ make sure you lose that fuckinâ attitude.â He growled.
âOh yeah?â You raised your eyebrows at him, âIâd like to see you try.âÂ
Joe, without warning, takes you by the wrist and sits in the chair near your bed and strips you of your shirt, leaving you in just your panties. He bends you over his knee to reveal your round ass, kneading the soft skin and making you whimper in response to him. âNah, nah, nah. You ainât gonâ start whininâ now, you wanna be a bad girl? You gonâ get treated like one. Now count, mess up imma start all the way over. Understand?âÂ
âYes⌠yes, Daddy,â you breathed out. Joe moans at the name and delivers the first slap to your ass, and you wince. â1âŚâ he delivers another, the pain fading into pleasure with each one, â2âŚâ he rubs the skin of your ass cheeks as your wetness begins to soak through your panties and onto his joggers.Â
âOh, you love this shit, donât you? Such a fuckinâ slut for me, dripping on me like that,â you moan louder as he delivers another slap, continuing your count. âYou want Josh to have his turn first? Let him fuck you then when heâs done heâll pass you to me? Is that what you want?â He delivers another smack to your ass. â5⌠f-fuck yes, please.â He gets through another 5 spankings, you keeping count and crying out for each one. Your ass is sore and definitely red, but Joe lifts you off of him and you slowly walk over to Josh, who is standing at the foot of the bed in just his boxers. Joe leans back in the chair and palms himself as he watches you two, Josh pushing you down to your knees so you can suck his dick. You remove him from his boxers and immediately get to work, hollowing your cheeks around him as you take him further and further down your throat. Josh throws his head back and grabs your hair, letting you work his cock in your mouth as he moans your name. Your head bobs up and down, picking up the pace with his moans encouraging you to keep going. He gets lost in the pure pleasure youâre providing and begins thrusting into your mouth, fucking it as the movement of your head meets his thrusts. You have tears streaming down your face as you take him inch by inch, feeling him twitch in your throat and gagging around him. He releases himself from your mouth.Â
âHands and knees, ma. On the bed.â You stand and climb onto the mattress as he smacks your ass, you moaning at the contact. Josh gets behind you and removes your thong, slowly dragging it off of your body as he takes in your glistening pussy. âFuck, uce, sheâs fuckinâ drippin fâus. He leans down and licks through your folds, letting his tongue massage you at a fast pace, you moaning his name in response. He eats you for a moment, giving Joe a show as you writhe at the hands of him and his mouth on your aching pussy. Once he sees youâre ready for him he stops what heâs doing, taking his cock and rubbing along your entrance, mixing his pre-cum with your wetness before slamming into you and grabbing your hair into a makeshift ponytail. The quick snap of his hips makes you cry out as he fucks you deep. Tears are again pricking at your eyes, as you grab the sheets and scream his name. Josh smacks your ass again as he pounds into you, hitting your spot with ease. Your body begins to shake as you inch closer to your orgasm, every thrust bringing you closer to the edge. âO-oh fuck, mmm, Iâm s-so close. Please-â
âYo, uce, you think she deserve that shit?â Josh asks Joe as he continues to slam into you. You look over at Joe, who is pumping his cock watching you. He thinks for a moment, before responding. âNot yet,â you whine as he continues, âbring her over here, lemme get her real quick.â Josh obeys, pulling out of you and helping you up, walking you to where Joe sat. You stood before him, fully exposed. âTurn around fâme, and put your hands behind your back.â You hesitate but oblige as Joe grabs his belt from the armrest and creates makeshift handcuffs around your wrists, tightening them so you canât escape. He then turns you around and pulls you down to make you eye level with his cock. You take him in your hands and wrap your lips around his tip, looking up at him as you suck on it and bring your head lower on his dick, forcing you to choke on it. âFuck, ma, get up here. Sit on my lap, babygirl.â He helps you up and moves you to straddle him, guiding you to sink down on him, and you hear him talking to Josh. âCâmere, uce, and get behind her. Y/N,â he looked at you, âyou ever take two dicks at once?â You shake your head ânoâ, and he gives Josh a smirk before responding, âwell, todayâs your lucky day, babygirl.â And with that Josh arches your back to lift your ass in the air and slowly pushes his way into it. You donât even have the words to describe this feeling. You feel full, and like youâre seconds away from being ripped in half. The two men begin slow thrusts inside of you and you can barely take it, it feels so good. They begin to pick up their rhythm and you begin bouncing to it, the three of you letting out a chorus of moans as you fuck each other. The three of you find your rhythm, allowing yourselves to speed up and hit deeper than before. Joe pulls you by the neck and your lips connect in a sloppy kiss, both of you moaning into each othersâ mouths as you fight for dominance over each other.Â
âFuck, Y/N, so goddamn tight. Squeezinâ my shit. I- Iâm close, baby. Want me to fill your ass up full of my cum? Hmm?â Josh moans and you nod frantically. âF-fuckkk yes, please, babyyyy. Need it so fuckinâ bad, cum for me..â Joshâs dick twitches inside of you at your words as he fills you up, riding it out before he pulls out and steps back. Joe lifts you by the thighs, still bottomed out inside your pussy, and lays you on the mattress on your back, lifting your legs and placing them on his shoulders. He leans his body weight over you and drills your pussy, fucking you hard enough for you to see stars and grip the sheets as tight as you can. Youâre screaming Joeâs name as he grunts in your ear. âHoly s-shittt, Joe, Iâm gonna-â âHold it. You learn your lesson, huh? You gonâ be good for us from now on? No more of that bratty ass shit?â âY-yes, I- Iâll be good, please, Joe, I-â âGo âhead baby, Iâm there. Cum all over this cock fâme. Let Josh see your pretty face as you let go.â Josh leans down and kisses you hard, full of passion as he slips his tongue in your mouth. Joshâs lips on your is the catalyst, reaching your peak as your body tenses and convulses as you let go. Joe follows suit, filling your pussy full of his cum as he continues to fuck you through both of your orgasms. He pulls out, catching his breath and laying on the bed with you and Josh now. Silence fills the air as the three of you stare at the ceiling, catching your breath until you speak up.
âWow, that was, umâŚâ
âHoly shit, that was insane,â Josh said, the three of you chuckling. âYou got no idea how long we been wantinâ to do that shit witchu.â
âSo.. youâre saying I should piss yâall off more often if I want that again? Shit, I can definitely make that happen.â You settle in between the two men, too sore to move any other way as Joe turns off the lights and the three of you drift off to sleep together.
#jey uso#jey uso smut#jey uso imagine#jey uso fic#jey uso fanfiction#jey uso x you#jey uso x reader#jey uso x y/n#main event jey uso#wwe#wwe fanfiction#wwe fic#wwe imagine#wwe smut#roman reigns#roman reigns smut#roman reigns x reader#roman reigns fic#roman reigns fanfic#roman reigns x female reader#roman reigns oneshot
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have the teensiest blurb ever i wrote as a writing warm-up ⥠fluffy nonsense! i know we're all in an arcane mood, but i can't forget about my girl. (i promise real writing is coming LMAOO im workin on it)
a cozy night in with ellie williams is more healing than the most researched of therapies. full of love, care, fun, relaxation, they were your favorite nights of the week.
at the end of a long, hard week, ellie knows just what you need. she starts of by preparing you a soulful dinner in advance before you get backâa warm and hearty stew. she sets the table, lights a handful of candles, and makes the atmosphere soothing.
when she hears you trudge inside with a groan of exhaustion, she's by your side within milliseconds, removing your coat and taking your heavy bag off your shoulders, finishing off with a heart-to-heart embrace and a kiss on your forehead.
she's intuitive enough to register your energy levels too, without you having to tell her how you're feeling. the smallest markers on your face set off alarms in her head, and she knows that today is a quiet kind of day. she lowers her tone of voice to a whisper, does not inquire excessively about your day, but just leads you to the dining room where you're greeted by the steaming bowl and elegantly set table.
when you sit down you beam at her, internally pinching yourself at her generosity and wondering what you could have done to deserve her, she was sweeter than honey, truly. your smile is infectious, and her familiar toothy grin plays upon her delicate features. she keeps you company while you both have your meal, then she follows you to the living room, already calculating what she can do for you next.
you slump into the silken cushions of the couch, your voice crackling, âels, could you play something for me?â
you nod at the guitar in the corner of the room, covered in wear and tear but housing a sound that felt like home.
she grabs it and plops down next to you, clearing her throat.
slender fingers creating magic on the steel strings, downy voice caressing your ears, you were enveloped in a momentary calmness.
her husky voice, and the lyrics and melody of a-ha's take on me never fail to woo you, she plays it perfectly. you curl up with a blanket, and close your eyes to intensify the experience.
now in darkness, her music caused shapes and colors to form in your minds eye, you could even hear her love-filled smile.
a lullaby in your favorite place, with your favorite person playing it just for you, you were at ease. your heart felt as if it was about to burst with adoration for the girl on the couch next to you, and you were lulled into a restful state, her music painting a mural in your shallow dreams.
rest up, you deserve it.
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SHIGARAKI NSFW ALPHABET
{ gift for my beautiful wife ~ @nutsnhonie }
warnings || smut, asphyxiation, fear play, blood kink, marking, rough sex, biting, vouyerism, {more,, but i cant rly think of what to put}
{an: wife wife wife wife wife wife}
A = Aftercare (what theyâre like after sex)
he cant do much honestly, due to his quirk, but he will hand you things like a wet rag,, water bottle,, etc. even though he is an asshole, he still cares about you.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partnerâs)
his favorite is your hair, since he cant harm that by touching it. but from afar his favorite is definitely your thighs.
on HIMSELF,, he doesnt like much. though he is proud of his dick for some reason,,,
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
he doesn't cum as much as the others, but he still fills you up, hence the name "creampie"
will almost always do it inside of you.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
he definitely watches you masturbate, or watches you while HE masturbates. plug a lil weird but he chill,,
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what theyâre doing?)
hes fucked hookers, or anyone the was willing, but he never cared for them or cared if they finished or not. therefore he is more experienced in HIS job at it. not so much the other things.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
doggy style. though he holds your hips like a british person and their teacup, its still his favorite position.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
doesnt find humor attractive during sex. therefore he is definitely the serious type.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
he has a good amount of hair, but keeps it maintained. same color as the hair on his head and has a niiiceee happy trail.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
not very romantic, but does love you. will probably be romanticish AFTER the sex. still cant fathom the fact that you want him.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
does it when you arent there. when he is really pent up with stress from either a mission or something else, then he will find different ways to touch himself. just wants to get off a few times.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
asphyxiation, blood play, the usual. he definitely likes choking you to the best of his abilities without actually killing you.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
his room, though anywhere you want him to fuck you he totally will.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
you in general, but theres just something about seeing you covered in blood that sparks a match in him.
N = No (something they wouldnât do, turn offs)
coprophilia or anything nasty like that.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
prefers giving, seeing it as his best way of getting you off. his chapped lips definitely make the job easier. he does enjoy receiving though as most people do.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
fast and rough definitely. will only slow down if you beg him too.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
absolutely. he loves taking risks of someone catching you. also if he is in a time crunch he will.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
this is Shigaraki we are talking about. of course he will. enjoys inflicting pain on you, risking being caught, etc
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
for him around 4, but thats just for him. if he is going down on you than it doesnt matter. he can go as long as you need him too. gets him out of team things anyways.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
has a few small vibrators that he collected for you. mainly for when he isnt there, though he definitely doesn't mind using them during sex with you.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
teasing is almost constant with him. he enjoys watching you squirm and watching your face flush up with embarrassment.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
aside from grunts and huffs, he doesnt make much noise. if you manage to get him in a submissive manner {unlikely} then he will whine from overstimulation.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
absolutely into marking. likes licking blood from cuts he inflicts on you, or marking you with hickeys or bites. another one would be fear play. enjoys watching you squirm with fear as he pretends like he is about to actually touch you fully.
X = X-ray (letâs see whatâs going on under those clothes)
his torso and arms are toned and he is littered with scars from either fighting or missions. his dick is around 7-8 inches hard, with a slightly darker tip than his skin.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
most likely high from all the pent up anger, but wont force himself on you. {maybe in another fic....}
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
will wait for you to fall asleep until he does, but sometimes he doesnt sleep at all after.
hope you like,,, im not used to his character much since i left the fandom a while ago.
{ made by @whokilledsamara }
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A Dragonâs Warmth
Warnings: Near Death Experience/Avalanche
Word Count: 600+
It was meant to be a routine flight, nothing more and nothing less. Celeste soared above the snowy mountaintops with Starscream, his wings tasting the white, wispy clouds of the heavens. Initially, there was nothing to fear besides the cold temperatures and the frigid winds whipping against her face. Still, Celeste wore her furry coat, and all was fine, especially when Starscream was a rather robust dragon.Â
However, some time during the session, Celeste was brought below the trees to explore. Once Starscream departed for a moment, that was when she heard and felt the rumbling. To her horror, a mass of snow tumbled down the slope, roaring ferociously and quickly gaining speed upon her.Â
The human tried to run and even swim through the waves of heavy snow, but it was futile. The cold gnawed at her skin while the force of the avalanche dragged her downwards, threatening to swallow her. She called out for Starscream, and as she did so, her legs gave out from beneath her. Celeste was buried beneath the snow, helpless and afraid.
Before she lost consciousness, she noticed the flicker of a flame and decided to not lose hope.
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âCeleste.â
âCeleste. Do you hear me?â
âSpeak to me now, human!â
The woman stirred, feeling the touch of warm, scaly skin pressed against her clothed body. She didnât move, only flinched, using her green eyes to observe her surroundings. Darkness mostly cloaked her vision. However, when she peered through a gap in his scarlet wings, she noticed the starry sky as well as the occasional burst of fire.Â
Celeste squeaked, realizing that her body was engulfed by Starscreamâs arms, wings, and tail. He held her close to him, close enough to where she could feel the steady beat of his gigantic, reptilian heart.
He saved her life.Â
Knowing that he was about to panic unless she said a word, she opened her mouth.Â
âMmmh. Iâm okay, Starscream.â
Almost immediately, his grip loosened a little, and he released a grumbling sigh of relief.Â
Celeste shuffled a little. She tried to recall the events prior, but everything was a bit fuzzy after she collapsed.Â
âWâŚWhat happened?â
Starscream paused before speaking, his chest shifting against her back from his breaths.Â
âI clawed at the snow until I found you and brought you to the foot of the mountains.â He curled around her firmly. âThereâs no need to worry about the avalanche anymore. Itâs over. Youâre safe here.â
And then, she heard him frown.
âDonât scare me like that again, Celeste.â
Despite the scolding tone, the woman noticed the softness in his voice, the one she sensed in his soul long ago.Â
âYeah, well, Iâll try not to next time.â
She closed her eyes, relaxing in his embrace.
âAre you okay, Starscream?â
The dragon moved slightly with his nodding.
âWell, sure I am. Are my scales warming you up?â
Celeste hummed in appreciation, smiling.
âYes, they are. Thank you.â She pressed a palm to his shimmering skin. She went quiet for a second, wondering. âButâŚI want to see your eyes.â
Starscream huffed.
âWhat?â
Celeste shrugged.
âJust to see them.â
Starscream didnât even grumble. Slowly, he opened his wings until his face was visible above her. Against the blackness of night, the stars glistened across the features of his face, illuminating his horns and teeth. Celeste grinned, gazing thoughtfully into his honey-colored eyes, the eyes of her savior and true significant other.
âI love you, Starscream.â
The dragonâs body trembled as he coughed out a bit of fire, his tail whipping the snow and his white face turning rosy with a blush.Â
âYâŚYes, Celeste. I know.â His claws wrapped tighter around her. âIâŚlove you, too.â
With that, the dragon tucked her into his wings and arms once again, ensuring that she was in the best possible condition before returning home.Â
Divider Credit: @/targaryen-dynasty
#mouseyindulgence#my fics#transformers#maccadam#starscream#armada starscream#tf armada#transformers armada#starscream x oc#dragonformers#dragons
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More Potter kids bc I love them đ my hc is Lily loves video games, and Albus likes horror, so Teddy gave them a horror video game so they could play together, James likes those things too, but he sucks at video games and can't handle horror at all, so he's not very happy (maybe it wouldn't bother him that much if only the gift hadn't been from Teddy)
I love changing Teddy's hair every time I draw him he literally has the ability to change his appearance whenever he wants. Why wouldn't he experiment tons of styles and colors with it?!
I haven't drawn in a while so here's another sketch I cleaned and color đ I was super focused on reading the Green Creek series and when I was going through the 3rd book, Arcane s2 came out and that consumed me even more so yeah... I feel like I already forgot how to draw ngl
#albus severus potter#james sirius potter#lily luna potter#teddy lupin#harry potter next generation#hp next gen#fanart#harry potter fanart#albus potter#the cursed child#harry potter next gen headcanon
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Alex & Tin-Can plotting to blow up a car or two âĄâĄ
#discovered that my old laptop is still somehow able to run the original SSL games so I've been reminiscing the good old days#experimented with the colors too while I was at it#starshine legacy#star stable online#sso#alex cloudmill#horse art#equine art#digital art#digital artist#artists on tumblr
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i listen to fog lake too much
#falls through the ceiling with a mighty crash hello#it's been what...8 months?#I was too busy w uni and being mentally ill#thank u everyone so much for the tags on all prev posts.. i re-read them oaccasionally đ#they make me v happy thank u for giving me a moment of ur time#that means so much#anyway! vashwood!!#i hate them so much#i want to eat them#i want to ugly cry#i want an ideal world where they could've had something for a little bit#im eating drywall and pacing around the room in a cold sweat#so trimax-atypical overt intimacy it is#more coming...in maybe another year#It's a big project!#to me. yeah#my dream is to be put in a terrarium for a while#if only u knew how many wips I have w vashwood..#maybe i'll get tired and pile them into one post all unfinished and no less ok for it yk#whatever u r doing doesn't need to be perfect to make someone happy#didn't u experience a positive little zap from my imperfect colored doodle rn?#what a speedrun of a drawing that was#(<spent 10h on it. that's the minimum for anything ever)#hope today is treating you well! so long stranger!#vashwood#vash the stampede#nicholas d wolfwood#trimax#trigun#tzarrz
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ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS: 1x08 - "Oil and Water"
#arcaneedit#netflixedit#animationedit#arcane vi#arcane#vi#arcane league of legends#league of legends arcane#vi arcane#media: arcane#type: gif#s1 ep8#testing my upscaled 4k arcane videos#god its kinda hard to splice the videos skdjfksf idk if im making all my gifs using the 4k base bc it takes too long to do ngl#but 4k is so much better for gifs ugh#i'll just experiment for a while#the coloring is so bad skdjksdf but its 3am and i am tired
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Let's take a moment to appreciate the amazing villains/monsters (sorry Nimona lol) we've been given in animated films this year
#I've been wanting to draw these three for a while but I was too busy till now heheh#I experimenting with different coloring techniques for all of them :3 had a lotta fun#my art#nimona#puss in boots#puss in boots the last wish#puss in boots death#spiderverse#spiderverse 2#spider man across the spider verse#the spot
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, GALACTA KNIGHT!!!! And congratulations to Meta Knight for experiencing the Cain Instinct for the first time.
Galacta Knight, as you might've been able to tell already, is one of my favorite characters, and KSSU is one of my favorite games (the original SS was my introduction to Kirby!) so I wanted to go all out. Happy day, old man. I pray for at least 20 more years.
Oh, and don't worry! He's not upset about the cake smash, he thinks it's funny. And he got back at him.
As for the in-universe explanation for there being 16 candles in his cake?
... 500+ didn't fit in safely.
The birthday boy and his family were just a bit too flammable.
#kirby#kirby series#galacta knight#meta knight#umm idk why i colored the text i don't talk like this#anyway average latino birthday party occurrence#i experimented this time !! i'm not sure about it but i like how this ended up looking anyway#i think it definitely works better on a smaller scale#anyway. TEENAGE KIRBY REVEAL. he's like 12-17 here. and mk's gay little outfit reveal too#i decided to go this direction because#1 - timeline accurate#2 - the red cape just fit better with the whole color palette#3 - i love drawing fluff#and 4th and most importantly. i just wanted to#did you know there was supposed to be more parts?#i might post them eventually#though they're nothing special#funny mk expressions though#my art#all of these were done while listening to g3 mlp songs in the background on loop#i want you to take that as a warning#because one of these days i'm gonna break#and make something really cringe#EDIT: WHERE THE FUCK IS MY TRANSPARENCY#promise the second one isn't supposed to look that ugly
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kitty colony au anybody?
#dont mind me just channeling my inner warrior cats fan#i tried so hard to make the patterning and colors realistic but still recognizable . btw#im not really a genetics nerd but i try Sometimes#yes ragatha and jax are siblings#half siblings to be exact (jax's father is a lynx while ragatha's is not)#first time ive ever drawn a monkey too! truly a learning experience#anyway i wouldnt nessesarily call this warrior cats? but it can be in the same universe. maybe#i wont tag it as warrior cats since they dont live by the same ideals obviously#theyr just kitties :3#and yes caine is a runaway circus monkey. howd you guess#i like to think im smart#the amazing digital circus#tadc au#tadc pomni#tadc ragatha#tadc jax#tadc gangle#tadc caine#tadc bubble#tadc zooble#tadc kinger#the gangs all here :3#theres no rime or reason for this au to exist i just wanted to take a stab at drawing them all as cats#so take this how you will#tadc colony of cats au
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Herding đ⨠[Shop]
#My art#Traditional art#Watercolors#Not me realizing I forgot to post his and another painting from last fall entirely lmao đ#They didn't turn out great anyways I overcorrected some mistakes digitally (cleaned up those eyes too much oops)#And while I had fun experimenting going over the painting with colored pencils I did overdo it a lot in some places#Which lead to even more digital fixing afterwards#Oh well they can't all turn out decent
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Transandrophobia truthers are so damn racist and white oh my fucking god y'all actually piss me the fuck off every time you tokenize Black and brown men for your stupid as fuck "mra but make it trans-inclusive" ideology created by a creepy guy with a corrective rape fetish(something I'll never let up on for as long as I live, btw). If I ever see another one of y'all say "Black and brown men face discrimination because they're seen as overly masculine and that's why masculinity in men is oppressed in this society" I will literally kill myself. Stop using Black and brown men as brownie points for your bullshit arguments about misandry being real when you don't have the slightest idea how racialized oppression works. White boys are so annoying and dumb istfg.
@punkeropercyjackson @punknicodiangelo @pinkpinkstarlet
#like none of the dumbasses i've seen say this shit have been poc and HEY IT'S ALMOST LIKE THERE'S A REASON FOR THAT#because actual black and brown men know that their oppression is not based around masculinity but around RACISM#because if it was about masculinity then feminine men of color wouldn't face the same oppression and would be privileged over them which#is not true#it's also worth mentioning that black and brown WOMEN also face these same issues of being seen as more aggressive/strong/violent and thus#more dangerous even more so than our male counterparts so it's not an 'anti-masculinity' issue it's a fucking racism issue#plus once again feminine women of color also face these stereotypes#when we are masculinized even while presenting as feminine that isn't anti-masculinity you dumb fucks that's just racialized misogyny#and misogynoir#it is incredibly telling that white transmascs who use this argument never even mention women of color and that's because if they did then#their entire headass argument would fall apart because it's not about MASCULINITY being oppressed it's about RACISM(which newsflash women#experience too) and masculinity being assumed of black and brown people(women included) is just another facet of the white supremacist#gender binary not any form of masculinity being 'oppressed' in this society lol#don't even get me started on how these men misuse butch lesbians in their arguments as well and act like they are man-lite ugh#sorry but as a black woman i am officially pissed off rbn#like y'all love to spout 'intersectionality' and shit maybe *throws book at them* ACTUALLY READ UP AND LEARN WHAT THE FUCK IT MEANS#stop misusing words created by black women to prove that men are an oppressed group on god you mfers are annoying#anyway the lesson learned here is that white trans men are just as insipid and racist as their cis counterparts#pos the lot of you#racism#transandrophobia is not real#op
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