#feel free to send more of these they were fun!

[deansbabyangel]

wanna wear my jacket? — a dean winchester drabble

summary: reader gets cold during a hunt, and dean takes the chance to tease her before giving her his jacket.

includes: fluff, pet names (sweetheart, angel), protective dean vibes, playful banter.

the wind was biting as you trudged through the woods, every step crunching against frozen leaves. you pulled your arms tighter around yourself, wishing you had grabbed an actual coat instead of your trusty flannel.

“you okay back there, sweetheart?” dean called from up ahead, turning to look at you. the smirk on his face told you he already knew the answer.

“fine,” you huffed, even though your teeth were practically chattering.

he raised an eyebrow, slowing his pace so he could walk beside you. “fine, huh? ‘cause you look like a popsicle.”

“i forgot my jacket, okay?” you admitted, pouting a little as you tried to rub warmth into your arms. “it didn’t match my outfit.”

dean let out a low chuckle, shaking his head. “your priorities, angel. they never fail to amaze me.”

before you could come up with a sassy reply, he was shrugging off his leather jacket and holding it out to you.

“here,” he said simply.

you blinked up at him, wide-eyed. “but, dean, what about you? you’ll be cold.”

“sweetheart,” he drawled, draping the jacket over your shoulders, “i’ve been through worse than a little cold. plus, watching you turn into a human icicle ain’t exactly my idea of a fun night.”

the jacket was warm, smelling like leather and faint traces of his cologne. it was so big on you that the sleeves hung past your fingertips, but you didn’t mind one bit.

“thanks, dean,” you murmured, a shy smile tugging at your lips.

“don’t mention it,” he said, ruffling your hair affectionately. “but if you ever leave your coat behind again, i’m making you wear one of sam’s hoodies. no more fashion statements on hunts, got it?”

you giggled, wrapping the jacket tighter around yourself. “got it, boss.”

dean smirked, slinging an arm around your shoulders as you both continued walking. “good. now let’s finish this up so i can get you back to the bunker and warm you up properly.”

a/n: aaa this is so soft i could cry!! pls let me know what you think + feel free to send requests my way!! i love writing fluffy dean moments <3

[leeknot]

enhypen with little reader plsss 🙏🙏

A/N : Haiii! As a little myself, I had so much fun writing this! It was a little hard for me to imagine having a caretaker, but I think I got it. Thank you for requesting it—it really warmed my heart to imagine such a cute scenario. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did! Feel free to send more requests anytime. 🩷

Pairing : Enhypen × reader

Warnings : none! ( just pure fluff :> )

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It was a cozy day in the dorm, and the boys had decided it was time for a full-on "Care Day" for you, their precious little. They adored the way you brought sunshine into their lives, and today was all about making sure you felt loved and cherished.

Heeseung was in charge of snacks. He stood in the kitchen, humming softly as he made peanut butter and jelly sandwiches shaped like stars and hearts. When you toddled in, tugging at the hem of his shirt and asking for "uppies," he scooped you up without hesitation.

“You wanna help, baby?” he asked, pressing a kiss to your temple. “Let’s add extra sprinkles to make it special, hmm?”

Jay was busy organizing a tea party in the living room. He set out a blanket, your favorite stuffed animals, and a set of tiny tea cups. “My princess deserves the fanciest tea party,” he said with a soft smile. He made sure to include your favorite juice in the teapot, knowing you didn’t like real tea.

Jake was on entertainment duty. He sat cross-legged on the floor, a pile of coloring books and crayons beside him. “Let’s make the prettiest pictures ever, lovebug!” he exclaimed. Every time you picked a color, he’d gasp dramatically and praise your choices. “Oh my gosh, pink and yellow? You’re a genius!”

Sunghoon was tasked with cuddles. He wrapped you in a soft blanket like a burrito and pulled you onto the couch. “You’re my little penguin now,” he teased, nuzzling your cheek. He let you play with his hair while he whispered silly stories about penguins living in your stuffed animal kingdom.

Sunoo decided to dress you up. He brought out a collection of cute headbands, bows, and sparkly stickers. “Let’s make you the prettiest baby in the world!” he chirped, clapping his hands. He let you pick out your favorites and giggled every time you called him “SooSoo.”

Jungwon was the overseer of everything. He made sure everyone was giving you attention and checked in on you every few minutes. “Are you happy, bub?” he asked softly, patting your head. If he noticed you getting overwhelmed, he’d take you aside for a quick cuddle session and some quiet time.

Niki was on playtime duty. He built a fort out of blankets and pillows in the corner of the room. “C’mon, my little monster!” he called, holding your favorite stuffed animal as a lure. Once you crawled in, he laughed and tickled you until you were squealing with laughter.

By the end of the day, you were curled up on the couch with all of them, feeling warm and loved. Jake gently brushed your hair while Heeseung read you a story. Sunghoon kept you snuggled close, and Sunoo hummed softly in the background.

“You’re the bestest little ever.” Jungwon whispered, kissing your forehead as your eyes fluttered shut.

“Sweet dreams, baby.” they all said, their voices blending into a symphony of love as you drifted off in their arms.

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[shadow13dickpistons]

I’m also requesting Ryou Bakura.

Another one of these.

Sexuality Headcanon: I actually greatly go against the fandom on this one in that I actually think he's mostly straight. Like a 1-2 on the Kinsey scale. About the only mxm ship I've considered is for Bakura x Yugi, and that's less about sexuality and more that only Yugi can really understand what he's gone through.

Gender Headcanon: Again, cis.

A ship I have with said character: HOSTSHIPPING!!!!! Check out Broadway is Dark Tonight, which will someday be updated again!!! It's been a really hectic....nine months for both Ink and myself.

I could also totally see Bakura x Isis/Ishizu. I actually came to the conclusion the other night those two would be perfect in the EOSWOM verse.

A BROTP I have with said character: Again, Bakura and Kaiba, I know it in my soul.

A NOTP I have with said character: So, to me, a NOTP has to give me a gut squick reaction. I wouldn't say I have one of those like I do with Kaiba, but yeah, the more popular ships for him aren't my cup of tea. I am neutral-positive on puffshipping, though.

A random headcanon: The "dead family" thing was such a hamfisted retcon I completely ignore it. I have a very solid family backstory in my head, and honestly, it's gospel. Japanese Dad meets English Mom studying antiquities/archaeology in Oxford, but while Mom is a Good Museum Scientist, Dad gets into selling antiquities for private collectors in a bid to make money for the family, and slowly gets into more black-market choices. Leads to divorce, Ryou goes with dad, Amane stays with mom, which is pretty common in Japanese families. You get a lot of this in "Broadway is Dark Tonight," actually.

Oh gawd, talking about bad retcons, what they did to Bakura's dad in DSOD (honestly, a lot of bad retconning on top of retconning in DSOD). I go with that one tiny glimpse we get of him in DM.

General Opinion over said character: Deserves so much more attention and so much less whumping. Please stop making him a sopping wet kitten, he's so much more interesting than that. I'm a firm believer that the Yamis reflect their hosts a la Persona, and boy do I miss the more active, witty Bakura we see in Duelist Kingdom.

[myaverageartblog]

~Basketball club~

[remus-poopin]

I’ve been spamming Seriousbrat, but I think it’s time to expand my range of interviewees! I wanna hear from other marauders fans:

- who’s an introvert and who’s an extrovert?

- who is the most likely to try experimental drugs

- who was the best chess player

- who was the most likely to win a wandless fight

- who had the best fashion taste (Sirius looking good in anything does not count, we’re talking understanding of fitting, style, and rising above fads)

- who did teachers like the most (not best grades or academic performance, but who did teachers speak fondly of in the teacher’s lounge)

- who had their first kiss first

- who killed for the Order first?

- who was the most distressed about using violence?

- who wrote the best letters?

- who befriended girls first?

See ya!

Ah omg I love @seriousbrat’s answers and these always looked so fun!

- who's an introvert and who's an extrovert?

So I’m judging this on how a person regains their energy (with people vs being alone) not who is just outgoing or shy.

James - Extrovert. We don’t see a lot of James but from what we do it seems like he feeds off of people’s energies (Sirius, the crowd of students in swm, Lily and even Snape), to me I think it’s fair to extend this to his general way of interacting with the world socially.

Sirius - Introvert. Post Azkaban we see him reclusing himself in his mother’s room with buckbeak even when people are over (including Harry). I do think this is very much a result of his depression and the familiarity of being isolated for so long in Azkaban manifesting as introverted behavior. We do see him get really into entertaining guests at certain points in OOTP but in a way where he is almost forcing himself to (I do think he is happy they are there but I also think he wants to be happy they are there). So I think post Azkaban he is an introvert who is trying and failing to be extroverted due to his trauma.

It’s also possible he is pushing himself so hard into the extroverted role because that’s how he was pre Azkaban. Though, I don’t really see him pre Azkaban as particularly extroverted either. The biggest difference to me is that post Azkaban Sirius wants to be alone while pre Azkaban Sirius just wants to be with James.

Remus - Extrovert. I know people mostly peg him as an introvert but I think that has a lot to do with fanon!lupin being shy and socially awkward. In the books he is someone who excels in group settings, his talent as a teacher has a lot to do with his ability to tap so effectively into the kids’ energies to make an engaging lesson (vs an introverted Snape or McGonagall who don’t have the back and forth exchange of enthusiasm to sustain attention alone). He is also someone who absolutely needs a group of people to thrive, and unfortunately that’s not always possible for him. He does isolates himself frequently but it’s not because he wants to. He forces himself to isolate due to his own self hatred and grief. Being around the marauders, his students, and tonks is when he is at his best mentally.

Peter - Extrovert. He seems to get a lot out of being with a group of people (yes so he can feel safe but I think it’s fair to say that he also recharges his energy this way)

- who is the most likely to try experimental drugs

James or Sirius, though I definitely see Sirius going farther than James.

(If you were gonna ask who’s more likely to struggle with addiction though I’m going Sirius and Remus all the way)

- who was the best chess player

Peter or Sirius, both are incredibly clever though I think Peter is a better quick thinking strategist (I absolutely can see Peter letting Sirius win to reinforce that hierarchy that keeps him so safe in the group)

- who was the most likely to win a wandless fight

Sirius, maybe James. Lupin is too frail to do any real damage and Peter doesn’t seem like a brawler. Sirius does ram a deatheater pretty hard while fighting so I’m leaning towards him.

- who had the best fashion taste (Sirius looking good in anything does not count, we're talking understanding of fitting, style, and rising above fads)

If we’re talking muggle fashion then it’s looking pretty bleak.

Sirius and James did have those diy order of the phoenix tees that were very rock-geek chic

But lupin was serving in a distressed vintage overcoat in ootp that I am obligated to qualify as a slay.

They all suck.

- who did teachers like the most (not best grades or academic performance, but who did teachers speak fondly of in the teacher's lounge)

James!! He was bright and charming in a way that adults would love. I think McGonagall’s reaction to the Potter’s death spoke to how much she liked him.

- who had their first kiss first

I wanna say James because from what we’ve seen he seemed the most interested in romance in their time at hogwarts, but maybe you could make an argument for Sirius.

- who killed for the Order first?

Maybe Lupin? His attitude towards Harry using expelliarmus in battle speaks of someone who knows killing has to be done in war and is used to it by now.

- who was the most distressed about using violence?

I think it depends on what point of time this is and how they define violence. I believe Lupin would be the most uncomfortable with casual violence, since he was when they were at school when it was directed at Snape (while James and Sirius saw it as justified). But during the war I see James as the most uncomfortable with killing as he once saved a life of someone he hated. Peter and Sirius don’t seem to care too much overall. So I’d say James only for taking a life but not for other forms of violence.

- who wrote the best letters?

Im not sure what qualifies as a good letter but im gonna go with Sirius because his letters to Harry were fun to read

- who befriended girls first?

I feel like Remus befriended Lily before any of the others did and I also feel that he would do the best in a group of friends that were girls so I’m going with him.

[batsplat]

i really want to hear your opinion on this. I feel like some people underestimate pecco a lot. most of the people I’ve seen on here are talking like it’s certain that marc will do better than pecco next year, but I’ll be surprised if it’ll be actually like this. pecco has way more experience on the ducati and nobody understands the ducati like pecco does. see race weekends like assen or mugello, he’s literally unstoppable and I feel like he’s even holding back. plus pecco is 26yo and he’s in his prime and probably will be for at least two more years before the decline inevitably begins, and he’s injury free! but the real advantage he has over marc, in my opinion, is that he literally lives under pressure and he already knows that marc will try to hit him on the track and above all mentally. he knows what he is getting into. when he talks about wanting to maintain harmony in ducati it’s because he’s already aware that marc will ruin it. like yeah ppl r saying a lot that marc is going to destroy pecco and all that, but right now the facts state that pecco is a 2 times wdc back to back (probably 3 by the end of this year) and right now on the ducati he’s the best rider of the grid. marc won his last wdc in 2019, it’s been years since he won, and he got his arm fucked up in the process. so yeah marc will try everything to destroy pecco but he needs to be careful to not destroy himself in the process. (this is not marc hate, I’m just tired of seeing people understanding pecco)

first of all, I'm broadly with you on a lot of this, anon, though I wouldn't quite as far as to say I'm predicting pecco to beat marc. second of all, I do think I have a bit of a problem where I have my rational sports brain - but I also have the other less rational bits of my brain. and some of those irrational bits are currently stuck in this mode where I have two different fundamentally contradictory mindsets that are kinda... mental blocks in terms of me predicting what will actually happen next year

mental block #1 is 'you've been following sports all your life and you know how this goes'. like, I've kinda been conditioned to think if you aren't a wunderkind, one of the talents of the century, already a megastar when you were in your nappies bla bla, you're basically fucked? certainly fucked when you are going up against one of those prodigies. you may get close and trick everyone into thinking it's actually possible, but... idk. this is a mindset that broadly stood me in good stead when I started watching motogp, like you just don't bet against fuck you talent. something like 2017, I never really thought marc was going to lose that title. so when I look at marc and pecco, however much I rate pecco there's a bit of my brain that automatically goes 'yeah but marc will win anyway'. it's that kind of... sometimes things that look slim differences in sports, margins that should be small aren't actually small at all, and in a way the end outcome feels like it was always kinda inevitable. I get that same sense when I'm watching 2005 last lap duels between sete and valentino - these are situations where you both parties should have a decent shot, but somehow you know that if you ran the simulation one hundred times, it'd basically always go one way. it's the illusion of competitiveness. one guy's always got something a little bit extra in the back pocket

mental block #2 is that it's actually been really fucking long since I've seen marc win and there's been a lot of false dawns on this front. I thought he'd win the title in 2020. I kinda thought he'd win the title in 2021. I was at least open to the possibility he'd win it in 2022. okay, in 2023... but you could still go 'yeah but he's finally physically fit now' (or, well, you could until the first race weekend was done). and honestly? gut feeling, I was feeling pretty bullish about 2024, partly because I didn't think the gap between the bike specs would be this noticeable. so by now it's a bit? you know, I kinda need to see him win again to believe it? which he probably does too, just a touch, and that makes it a completely different proposition from all those other titles... within this sport in particular, it's really not that easy to recover from years in the wilderness. you never really know if he can get close to handling the field like he did in his prime until he does it again. and... however impressive I've found him this season, which I really, absolutely have, I still haven't seen that from him. I also feel like currently... the magic is still there but his pace is so fragile, and that used to be the really scary thing about him - the relentlessness of his pace. this year, it's one lap pace, it's weekend to weekend, it's how sometimes he's slower in races than you thought he'd be - and yes, there are all these other explanations, but... well, again, if the bike is holding him back, if it's the ducati adaptation period, then that's all well and good. but I'm not really going to feel that's true until I actually see the next step

now obviously both of those things can't be true - and the fun thing about next year is that I don't actually feel it's a done deal. because, yes, people do underestimate pecco. and also because, yes, there's still some real question marks about the version of marc we're getting. just look at this sachsenring situation... obviously 'someone could get injured' is quite a depressing way to look at future title fight permutations, but you can't really treat it as a certainty that it won't happen, no? I feel like one element of last year that doesn't quite get the attention it deserves is that pecco was winning that title a whole lot more comfortably before a bike ran over his leg. the race right after that was misano, where pecco had won the two previous years and there's zero reason to believe he couldn't have done so again rather than take two laboured p3's. that's not a title fight anyone's primarily remembering as an injury arc (cf too the le mans crash) - but it clearly did play a big role and could easily have been decisive, without actually taking out one of those two contenders of competition. marc used to win his titles with a whole lot of throwing himself down the road to find the limit of his bike, but he can't afford to do that any more (if he ever could). we still need to see what version of marc we're getting, if we're getting a version who can just be fast anywhere come sunday - or a very good version of marc who isn't quite that. who knows exactly how much worse the gp23 is than the gp24! who knows how much more there still is to come in terms of ducati potential from marc! we have rough indications, but it's far from definitive. maybe one of them doesn't click at all with next year's bike! we'll only know when we see it play out!

and yet I still expect deep down that marc wins that. it's just kinda supreme belief in his fuck you levels of talent, the belief that he'll figure it out somehow because I've seen him do it so many times. and of course, the other big problem is we don't know what version of pecco we're getting! I have talked before about how historically unusual pecco is as a champion in many ways, which for me always makes it quite tricky to figure out what he'll do in basically any situation. like, where is his ceiling? is he still going to get better? is he going to get his act together? my problem is that I feel like I enter every single season going 'yeah I reckon this year pecco will get his act together, ugh he's going to dominate the field' and then it's just a bit? is this just who you are as a rider, or is this something you can still change?

the thing is, with my fullest respect to pecco's titles, however much I enjoyed those train wrecks, obviously you cannot do this against a version of marc marquez that is remotely up to scratch. like, you just cannot. pecco cannot do a 2022 and expect to win the title. against an even slightly serious version of marc marquez. on the same bike. pecco can't really do a 2023 either. I'll give him a pass for some of those late season results, but if you're chucking it down the road that often early on then, yeah, no

that being said... low key if you ignore all the little numbers, this year is actually a serious title fight...?

like I am always aware that acknowledging this could make them both dnf five times in a row but...? there's one sunday race one of them haven't won, and cota is its own thing. everything else...? whisper it softly but this is a good title fight? 2022-23 were sort of accidentally good because everyone's errors and runs of good forms and performance trajectories just kinda coalesced so you got late season drama, but this? consistent high level of performance from both blokes, decent wheel-to-wheel action between both title rivals at several different races (definitely more than in 2015 and everyone remembers that as a classic, also on course to be more than in 2013 and most years 2007-12). idk, at what point do we just have to acknowledge these guys are pretty good at what they do? sure they're on the strongest bike, as are the vast majorities of blokes who win titles historically. but bastianini's reasonably highly rated and he's not even gotten particularly close to winning a sunday race this year on the exact same bike - one p2 on merit snagged on the last lap and another one less on merit when vinales was highsided to the moon for mechanical reasons right ahead of him. yes, the title contenders have had some howlers... pecco's portimao and catalunya sprints were... well, y'know, and martin's jerez race and mugello sprint were also... y'know. but apart from that?

idk man... we can cry over photos of casey on his gp7 all we like, but at the end of the day these twits have come out with some class performances these last two years. and at a certain point you've just gotta hand it to them. they've become more experienced at how to manage a title fight, which is how you get a version of martin this year who is still fast but is less likely to phillip island it. some of those performances late last season were great! for every martin qatar and pecco india, you also get a martin thailand and a pecco indonesia. maybe they'll stop chucking it down the road so often, or maybe they'll keep chucking it but so will marc, because these days they have ridiculously many opportunities to do so! I also think it's worth pointing out that minus some questionable early season form from pecco, those two are basically always on the pace! they're always there or thereabouts! that's how marc used to kill his title rivals, not necessarily by winning a bunch of races but by making sure he was always picking up points - because he didn't have any truly slow weekends. these guys don't either at the minute! we are seeing them actually get better in front of our eyes, it's great

the other stuff... oof, I don't know what pecco's prime will end up being - remember, actually he's low key already edging out of title-winning age. he's now 27. this century, only two riders have won titles when they were older than 26 - valentino twice and jorge once. obviously, that's partly happenstance, and you don't suddenly get struck down by 'being washed' lightning when you turn 27... plus on the flip side, I also think the fact that pecco has only reached his prime relatively recently means he could have quite a few more years to go. who knows! who knows if marc being increasingly more breakable becomes a big factor! recovering from injuries gets tougher the older you get and the more knocks you've taken! on the other point, the ducati is a bike pecco knows very very well and has a lot of time riding... but broadly speaking I do trust marc with a year's worth of experience get as much out of that bike as he ever will. just the fuck you talent again. we don't know what that performance level looks like, but I don't think it'll be a question of familiarity any more at that stage

so where does that all leave us? do I really want to be making motogp predictions this far in advance? yeah, sure. if I had to put money on it, I'd still back marc, I think? but I really do hope we get a proper fight, and I really do think we might! I'm far from convinced in writing off pecco. basically *grabs the crystal ball, aka checks the races we've literally just watched* let's say pecco absolutely dogwalks the field at a few circuits. like maybe a mugello, an assen, a cute qatar, even a catalunya now he's faced down his demons (though maybe jorge on that aprilia goes bye bye at montmelo). then give marc his races where he laps the field twice in cota and sachsenring. and we're going to get a few classic duels, for the fans. if those duels happen at the mugello's and catalunya's of this world, pecco's might be in deep shit. if they happen at the misano's and aragon's and maybe even jerez's, we can get something going. they both have at least one silly early season crash (also kinda tradition for marc outside of his peak peak seasons lbr) and everyone gets to call pecco a bottler and crank out the good ol' crashquez. and then hopefully we can massage those numbers enough that pecco isn't crashing three times to marc's one and we actually get a proper title fight. and hopefully they don't get injured too badly. I've said this before, but I could easily see a title fight where pecco wins most of the big duels but his inconsistencies let him down. if his bad days are p3's, however, or if marc himself is a bit flaky at times, then we're suddenly having a very different conversation (also don't feel that comfortable in writing off aprilia/ktm and their respective star riders, especially in year two of the factory ducati partnership)

one thing about pecco (that you do also bring up anon)... if there's one trait in his competitive makeup that most reminds me of marc, it's his resilience. he's very good at bouncing back, he's very good at dealing with adversity, a lot of the times he's at his best when he's under ridiculous amounts of pressure... if anything, he's worse when he has reason to feel confident. it comes through both in what a class defensive rider he is and how good he is at dealing with title fight pressure. if there is ever a time where he mentally gets his act together at the very start of the season, surely it's going to be when he has the famous marc marquez in his garage. if that doesn't do it, literally nothing ever will. and listen, knowing marc will try to mess with you isn't quite the same as being able to stop him from messing with you. wanting to maintain harmony doesn't mean your chances of maintaining harmony are necessarily great. but... you know, pecco got his first ever win by defending against marc lap after lap, facing essentially the most stressful situation imaginable with the 93 on his tail. marc made him a better rider that day. marc might make him a better rider next year too... you never know

[megumi-fm]

hi i have been inactive for a while due to the chk chk boom. hope you understand.

[trevination]

Do you have any Darry/Dally friendship headcanons? This question is definitely not influenced by the fic I am currently writing

oooooo. i honestly don’t think about these two enough but they’re Very interesting

realistically, darry knows dally cares abt pony a lot and protects the kid as best he can. during their argument he was just So angry and scared for pony. and also made at dally for not telling him anything abt him

dally Definitely told pony he’d teach him how to drive, which pony was so excited abt and it also made darry frustrated cause he had wanted to teach pony. darry definitely gets grumbly abt it and that makes pony upset cause he doesn’t get why darry can’t just be happy for him. they but head sm

darry also feels guilty that he can’t spend as much time with pony as dally does. but what can u do

they definitely are like friends though. like in a good mood, then chatting, it’s chill. i feel like ppl forget that dally is just 17. darry is older than him and also feels protective of him. when ever he gets outta lock up, darry’s waiting in their dining room with a beer and a chat

dally thinks darry is tuff as hell but would never say that too him. he respects him, especially after everything that happened to their parents and darry dropping out. he was proud that darry was getting out

dally really loved mama curtis. (that was what he called her i like to think) his death rlly hit him hard and he got in way more fights and lock ups after she died. she was always there with food and clothes and an open ear.

before the curtis parents died, darry and dally got along a lot better. they used to wrestle round all the time and joke with each other.

dally felt real bitter tho when darry was becoming friends with all the socs, especially going over to their houses and parties. he was real mad at him and started a lot of arguments abt it, felt like he was betraying the gang

if any of these are like so out of character and evil and wrong u can shoot me dead it’s okay 🙂

[teddybeartoji]

hai mickeyyy ^_^ do you have any advice for someone who wants to get more into the tumblr community? from setting up ur blog and learning how it works to making posts and connections? thank u sm <333 🫵🏾

HAII HAII HAIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! setting up your blog is very important, definitely like the first thing you want to do - if your blog is just empty and you have the basic tumblr header and pfp ppl might think that you're just a bot and so you might get blocked, so definitely change those.

theeen it would be nice to make like a little introduction post for yourself!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! put your name/alias, YOUR AGE (very important), your pronouns aaand then idk some people want to add their zodiac signs or their mbti's it doesn't really matter, just add a little something about yourself. it's much easier to make connections when your blog looks like it's actually run by a person and not a bot. make posts about your day, vent and rant and ramble, use your blog as you wish.

THE MOST IMPORTANT THING IS TO REBLOG. THIS IS THE REBLOGGING SITE. reblog funny posts, reblog random pictures, reblog fanfiction reblog fanart, anything and everything, just reblog. this is the way to be a part of the community. show your enthusiasm, nobody likes a ghost reader.

LEAVE COMPLIMENTS IN THE TAGS. they don't have to be a lot, could literally just be 'i loved this!' or like a keyboard smash and you've already made somebody's day. this is how i've met a lot of my mutuals, by just reading the tags they've left on my posts and then checking them out aaand then reading their stuff and reblogging their writings with my own tags. this is literally the best way of meeting people and making your connections.

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[miiwiio]

anakin userboxes I made when I looked them up and realized tumblr barely has ANY (wtf)

plus an additional obi wan one <3 I kinda wanna do more but I will have to come up with more quotes

[thatsrightice]

F-14 FUN FACT OF THE DAY #19

The F-14D Tomcat had four radios. They would simultaneously be in use while in-country and pilots would have to set the radios to be different volumes in order to differentiate them.

[shwarmii]

i never realized Viktor was missing from Disenchanted Fashions before (or at least tumblr isnt showing him) and i am having so much fun with that bit of freedom towards his wardrobe jfc

[nomaishuttle]

i love asks :]]

[benevolenterrancy]

What's your dashboard knowledge of OUAT becomes everytime my sister tries to explain it to me my eyes glaze over.

Dashboard Osmosis understanding of Once Upon A Time!

This one I actually have Genuine Knowledge about! I watched the first few seasons back when it was first coming out and honestly it kinda fucked. COMPLETELY jumped the shark by like... season 3? 4? ish? and I fell off after that but the first bit it a lot of fun actually

....okay, I need you to know how many times I spent rewriting this but there's literally no good way to explain OUAT that doesn't sound completely unhinged. Alright, the tl;dr:

Snow White and Prince Charming get married and have a child; Evil Queen is pissed as all hell about this and curses everyone

Curse sends everyone to a place where Happily Ever Afters don't exist: they now all live in a small town in our world and have no memory of who they used to be

Only person to escape the curse was Snow White's baby, who Snow White magicked away at the last second to save her

That baby girl is now an adult (also in the real world, having been raised in the foster system) and has been dragged back into the Fairytale Town to break the curse -- that she and no one else remotely believes in

For a couple of seasons it's actually pretty fun to see which fairytale characters are used and how everything is woven together. It's rather clever before the showrunners dropkick the plot into the trash and just start doing whatever the fuck

My favourite piece of trash from it as far as I remember him: Rumpelstiltskin

[arolesbianism]

Doodle I did of my girl Juliet earlier

[sugoroo]

# PUT ME IN A MOVIE!

ʚɞ summary. in which the jjk men decide to send a snippet of your fun in the sheets to a friend, so you better be ready to put on a good show. . . ft. gojo, geto, toji, choso + nanami.

warnings. fem!reader, exhibitionism, filming of sex, oral (m receiving), facial, fingering, pussy slaps, penetration (p in v), doggystyle, spanking + brief choking in toji's, squirting, handjob, 18+ minors dni.

SATORU GOJO

"yeahhh, stay just like that for me, baby," satoru croons as he peers down at your patiently waiting form, raising the phone slightly to get the best possible angle of your position knelt between his legs. "suguru's gonna dig this."

"isn't he gonna be pissed at you for sending him something like this while he's on a mission abroad?" you inquire curiously, raising an eyebrow as your boyfriend quickly dismisses your question with a simple wave of his hand.

"nah, i'm sure he'll appreciate having some... material to keep him sated during that boring ass assignment." the white-haired menace grins unapologetically, reaching down with his free hand to push some loose strands of hair out of your eyes. "—not to mention, he's always going on about how pretty he finds you. he should be honoured i'm willing to let him see this, honestly."

"if you say so, toru," you hum sceptically with a small shrug, earning yourself a fond head pat from the aforementioned man as he returns his attention to the view from behind the screen. "and what do you want me to do, exactly?"

"just do what you usually would before sucking me off," satoru instructs, before pausing to scratch the underside of his chin thoughtfully. "but add a little more teasing just to make him squirm when he watches it, heh."

"that's so mean! poor sugu." you tease lightly, running your hands over his toned thighs through the material of his sweatpants. there's already a visible tent growing at the crotch; no doubt from the mere idea that his bestfriend is going to be witnessing this exact moment in a few hours, too.

"oh yeah, he's just sooo mistreated by getting a video of my hot girlfriend putting her mouth on my dick." he gasps theatrically, before erupting into a small fit of laughter at his own antics, causing you to roll your eyes in response.

"now now, don't go getting ahead of yourself." you tut chidingly, punishing him with a sharp flick to his pelvis through his trousers and causing him to yelps dramatically in pain — however, the sound quickly morphs into a soft moan when you soothe the sting by nuzzling your nose against it.

purposefully teasing him just as you were told, you drag your face from the side of his hip to the unmistakeable bulge pressing against the fabric of his pants, brushing your lips over it and gazing up at the camera lens of the phone through your lashes.

"mmm. look at her, suguru," satoru groans deeply, using two fingers to zoom in on your expression as you start gently mouthing at his clothed erection. "bet you wish she was doing this to you right now, huhh?"

but his plans to utter mocking comments to his friend throughout the duration of the video quickly unravel once you've gotten his lower half bare, the only sounds leaving his lips being broken whines and moans of pleasure as you work him over with your mouth and tongue.

"f-fuck, baby, that's—" he attempts to speak, bright eyes rolling back so far in his head he swears he sees the pearly white gates of heaven when you start fondling his neglected balls in time with the practised bobs of your head. "so goood."

"yeah?" you murmur once you slide your mouth off the end of his saliva-coated cock with a lewd pop!, blinking up at both him and the camera with a mischievous smile. "or maybe you're just feeling even more sensitive than usual because you know suguru's gonna be watching this later, hmm?"

"h-hey!" satoru whisper-shouts in embarrassment, pale cheeks visibly staining a deep shade of pink behind the phone as a little trickle of gooey pre-cum oozes from his angered tip as a result of your words. "don't say stuff like that, he'll never let me live it down."

"oh, come on," you chuckle in amusement, slowly lolling your tongue out to lick a long, teasing stripe across the underside of his veiny shaft. "like he isn't gonna be jerking one out to this exact part of the video imagining what you looked like behind the camera while i did this to you."

"shit— y-you really think he'll do that?" he breathes out shakily, cock twitching from both the visual image you've conjured up in his head and the feeling of your pleasureful ministrations against him.

"oh, i know he will," you purr in a low, sultry caress of a tone as you flick the tip of your tongue over his leaking slit just the way he likes it. "he'll probably even cum at the same time you do, just from hearing your sounds."

"oh god... baby, ngh!, i'm g-gonna—" and satoru can't even finish his sentence before he's throwing his head back in ecstasy, thick ropes of milky cum spurting from his cockhead and splattering across your features.

"hm, i think you might've been right after all," you muse as you collect some of his release from your cheek, delving it into your mouth and making direct eye contact with the camera while sucking it from the digit. "suguru is gonna dig this."

SUGURU GETO

"ah ah, c'mon, pretty, none of that," suguru scolds as you try to snap your legs closed again, prying them right back open with his free hand while the other brings the phone closer to your dripping cunt. "gotta make sure satoru gets a good view, don't we?"

you whine in embarrassment, bringing your own hands up to cover your heated face as your boyfriend uses two of his slender fingers to separate your puffy pussy lips, a low groan leaving his throat as he does so.

"such a cute little pussy, aren't you?" he croons, seemingly having no reservations about talking to it as he trails the pad of one of his fingers down your leaking slit. "yeahh, i know you are. and so does satoru now, too."

"s-sugu, stop it!" you squeak quietly, peering down at him between the cracks of your fingers with an involuntary pout. he only chuckles at your display of shyness, the edges of his violet eyes crinkling with amusement as he reaches up to gently tug your hands away from your face.

"and why should i, baby?" suguru hums smoothly, trapping both of your wrists in the grip of one of his large hands while he props the phone up against your thigh so he can continue playing with your cunt. "i know you secretly like it, otherwise she wouldn't be so soaked."

"t-that's not—!" you huff in protest, quickly trailing off when he abruptly punishes you for lying in the form of a sharp smack! against your tacky folds.

"what have i told you about telling me fibs, hmm?" he tuts, soothing the sting of the slap by rubbing the heel of his palm over your twitching skin. "you're making me look bad in front of satoru. and you don't want that, do you, sweet girl?"

"...no." you mutter meekly, feeling your body once again betray you by oozing more webby arousal onto his fingers at the mere thought that satoru is going to be watching this video later tonight.

suguru releases yet another rich laugh as he carefully scoops up some of your translucent juices with a finger, waving it around in front of the camera lens before sinking it into his mouth with a satisfied hmph. "i bet he's gonna wish he was here get a taste of you too. you know how much he loves sweet things."

"y-yeah?" you mumble breathlessly, hips weakly bucking up in search of some friction as his words sink straight down into the already coiling spool of pleasure buried in the depths of your stomach. "and would you let him?"

he taps the bottom of his chin in thought for a few moments, a cat-like smile spreading across his lips as he leans over you to whisper in your ear, hot breaths brushing against the hairs on the side of your neck. "only if he took it from my fingers... i wouldn't let him drink from the source — no, that's for me only."

a small mewl of pleasure escapes you at his words, and that's when his eyes flicker down to notice that you've sneakily managed to wriggle one of your wrists from his grip and ease one of your own fingers into your fluttering hole while he was speaking.

oh, you're in for it now.

suguru rips your hand away from your cunt, pinning both above your head this time before lowering his own between your writhing thighs and making direct eye contact with the camera from beneath his dark lashes. "now you're gonna see what happens when my girl misbehaves, satoru. hope you're strapped in for a bumpy ride."

TOJI FUSHIGURO

"c'mon, mama, i know y'can do a better arch for me than that," toji huffs impatiently as he delivers a sharp slap to your raised ass, making your entire body jolt with a mix of surprise and arousal. "don't ya wanna impress shiu, hmm?"

his words fly straight past your brain, shooting directly down to your stuffed cunt as you bend the front of your body even further down into the mattress, pushing your rear back against him with renewed vigour.

"ohhh, look at that," your boyfriend chortles amusedly, soothing the red handprint where he'd slapped with a gentle pat as a form of reward for your obedience. "looks like my girl is gettin' off on putting on a good ol' show for for my handler, huh? cute."

"shut up, toji," you mutter in response, voice slightly muffled by the material of the pillow as he continues to pound into you in full view of the phone propped up on the bedside table. "like you're not enjoying this too."

"heh. never said i wasn't, baby," he grunts from behind you, rough hands spreading the globes of your ass apart further to give the camera a better picture of the way his thick girth disappears inside of you with each thrust. "i like the idea of showin' him somethin' he can never have."

"you— mmph! — you wouldn't consider letting him join in?" you squeak out through the haze of pleasure he's put you in, hips halting their wriggles backwards as you unsurprisingly fail to keep up with his vicious pace.

"nah," toji hums casually, the only sign of him tiring out being the small tremor in his voice when he feels your spongy walls tighten around him in response to him hitting a particularly deep spot. "wouldn't be opposed to havin' him sit and watch us, though."

he can tell how much you support the idea by the way a gush of arousal drips out of you as soon as the words leave his mouth, dripping down his cock and splattering lewdly against his heavy balls.

"ohh, you like that, dont'cha?" he rumbles, reaching a large hand around to wrap around the front of your throat, giving it a light squeeze. "like thinkin' about shiu sat right next to the bed and jerkin' one out to the sight of me fuckin' you good, huhh?"

a wanton moan spills from your lips at this, pussy almost cutting off the blood circulation in his cock with how tightly it squeezes him when you cum. his darkened eyes flicker down, groaning when he sees the way your translucent juices spray the sheets beneath the two of you.

"hot damn, baby," toji growls, swiping up the phone from the bedside table and bringing it closer to film the mess you've caused where your bodies are connected. "ya see this shit, shiu? think we might have'ta organize a little cucking session some time soon, don't you?"

CHOSO KAMO

"s-so who are you planning on showing this to again?" choso utters sheepishly from his position splayed out across the bed, cheeks flushed a pretty shade of pink and twitching cock standing to attention between his legs as you aim the phone in his direction.

"just yuki," you hum casually, peering over the top of the device and giving him a small, reassuring smile. "are you sure you're okay with this? because we can always stop if—"

"—no! i-i mean, no thank you," he squeaks hurriedly, shy chestnut eyes darting to the side in embarrassment as he registers just how eager he sounded. "i'm fine."

you release a soft laugh at his shyness, reaching down to cup one of his rosy cheeks in your free hand give it a teasing squeeze. "aww, is thinking about yuki seeing you like this making you all flustered, baby?"

choso lets out a quiet whine at how easily you read him, bare body squirming slightly against the mattress in response to your words. "i-it's just... sometimes she can be so mean. what if she makes fun of me for this?"

"oh, she won't," you purr seductively, trailing your fingers down from his cheek to his plump pectorals that rise and fall with each heavy breath he takes. "she'll be too busy... taking care of herself after watching this video."

his mouth falls open into a comical little 'o' shape at the mental image your implication alights in his mind, the flushed tip of his cock spurting out a trail of translucent pre-cum as a result. "she'll really be doing that because o-of me?"

"of course, pretty boy," you hum amusedly, giving one of his pebbled nipples a soft tweak with your thumb and forefinger and relishing in the little yelp the action earns you. "you have no idea how delicious you look right now, do you?"

choso shakes his head meekly, back arching off the bed as he needily pushes his chiselled torso into your touch. "n-no. but... can you tell me? how d-delicious i look?"

"mhmm," you coo softly, propping the phone up against one of his thick thighs so both of your hands are free to play with his quivering cock. "you look good enough to eat, cho. such an obedient boy, all laid out for me like this."

your boyfriend whimpers pathetically at your praise, messy tresses of dark hair sticking to his forehead with sweat when you finally wrap a hand around his girthy base. "k-keep talking to me, pretty girl. please?"

"...and it's not just me who thinks you're perfect, either," you continue as you begin to stroke him languidly, other hand snaking down to gently fondle his heavy balls and making his legs tremble either side of you in response. "bet yuki's gonna be soaked just from watching this video."

"s-shit—! can't... gonna cum already," choso cries out, hips frantically bucking up into your fist like a teenager receiving his first handjob before his cock twitches violently beneath your hold, thick stripes of cum oozing from his reddened tip.

you quickly stop the recording so you can pull his shaky body into your arms, comforting him through the aftershocks of his intense orgasm as he buries his head into your clothed chest with a content mewl.

"...m-maybe we should do that more often." comes choso's soft, barely audible mumble as he peers up at you from between his messy bangs once a few minutes of comfortable silence have passed.

and oh, if that's how worked up a simple bit of filming is going to get him each time? you definitely agree.

KENTO NANAMI

"hopefully this video helps hiromi relax a little bit," nanami muses as he sets up the phone against the pillow next to your head, angling it so the lens of the camera has the perfect view of your sprawled out form waiting for him. "he's been ever so stressed lately."

"you're so considerate, ken," you hum affectionately as he settles himself between your legs, reaching up to caress his cheek with the pad of your thumb. "doing all of this for your friend."

"mmm," he hums warmly, leaning his angular face into your touch slightly as he places his large hands either side of your body. "and you're the perfect wife, agreeing to let me film such an intimate moment. i love you so much, honey, you know that?"

"i know," you respond with a gentle smile, eyes flickering down to watch as he aligns his leaky cock with your awaiting cunt. "i love you too, kento. always."

he returns your smile with a loving one of his own before slowly, with the utmost care, beginning to ease himself inside of you. he relishes in the way your arms fly to the back of his neck for support and your legs wind around his waist as each inch makes its way home — but most of all, the way the camera catches every moment as it happens.

the thought of hiromi watching this later and growing hard in his work slacks, paired with the heavenly feeling of bottoming out within the familiar coziness of your spongy walls, has nanami groaning in pleasure.

"you feel utterly divine, love," he whispers tenderly against the shell of your ear, quiet enough so the phone won't pick it up but loud enough that the words will send a shiver rippling down your spine. "taking me so well."

as the two of you move together in a well-practised dance of passion, nanami makes sure to cast his eyes towards the phone every now and again, picturing hiromi's dark eyes dilating with pleasure when he inevitably watches this video later tonight.

"close, sweetheart—" he rasps a few moments later, a few strands of blonde hair hanging over his glistening forehead as he returns his focus to you lying beneath him, holding himself up with one hand while the other reaches up to cup one of your breasts in his palm. "inside?"

"m-mhmm." is all you can manage to get out through your haze of pleasure, ankles digging into the muscles of his back to pull him in impossibly deeper as he twitches with need inside of you.

and when his heavy balls contract against your ass, thick cum spilling straight into your womb where his cockhead is buried, nanami can't help but wonder what hiromi will think when he sees his expression of bliss as he orgasms, head thrown back and jaw slack in ecstasy.

oh dear — he's starting to realize that just sending this video won't be enough... maybe he should invite hiromi into your bedroom next time so he can more efficiently help to remove the other man's stress.

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