#gurl sweatshirt

[razorsadness]

Suzi Analogue - “Gurl Sweatshirt”

[colincunsum3r]

little tape i made for a girl who will never see it🐐🪦🖕😩🧬🚔🚨🐱6️⃣9️⃣6️⃣9️⃣☦️🐱💅🖕😩🫡🫡🪦🪦💞

[crazylittlejester]

The LU Links as random, unfunny things that I do

Time: Looked up “How long does it take an allergic reaction to kill you?�� while silently crying on more than one occasion. Did not bother to tell anyone he thought he might be having one

Warriors: Still says “Go Piss Gurl!!” with his whole chest and with the enthusiasm of a cheerleader every time someone says they have to use the bathroom. Will never stop.

Twilight: When he goes to the movies with a group of people and finds himself sitting on the end of the group, he will go online as if to buy tickets for the same movie and time he’s at, just to check and see if the seat next to him has been purchased or not because he doesn’t wanna sit next to a stranger

Sky: Every single time he sees an out of state license plate, without FAIL he will go “[name of state]? What’re you doin’ here?” but with the EXACT same tone and inflection as the “Wait a minute… who ARE you?” meme, laugh included. It’s never meant to be insulting, it’s always just stupid, and it’s instinct at this point. He doesn’t even think about it anymore it just happens

Wild: Sighs and says “But at the end of the day, I’m gods most normal man” after either screaming about something for five straight minutes, breaking something, or saying the most down bad batshit things about a fictional man

Hyrule: Wears the most emotionally devastating anime sweatshirt out in public (“Alchemy Crossing” with a picture of the transmuted Nina Tucker on it in the animal crossing art style) and forgets he has it on. Frequently goes into comic and game stores while wearing it, and watches the lights die from the employees eyes when they comprehend what he’s wearing, and only after they shake their heads and go “I hate you” does he ever remember what sweatshirt he grabbed. And then he cackles

Legend: Screams “DAMMIT!! HE’S POOR!!!” every time he goes to loot a corpse in bg3 just to find out they have absolutely nothing in their pockets

Four: Still regularly quotes vines

Wind: Every time someone asks him “Hey can I [insert something they probably should not do]?” his response is “Go crazy, babygirl”

[rustbeltjessie]

When you get this, list 5 songs you like to listen to, publish (or just write the names of the songs) then send this to your favorite mutuals<3

This type of thing is always so difficult for me, as there are so many songs I like to listen to! So I’ll just list five that are in heavy rotation for me right now:

Nona Invie - “Forget My Name”

Joan As Police Woman - “The Magic”

Suzi Analogue - “Gurl Sweatshirt”

The Slits - “In The Beginning There Was Rhythm”

Mekons - “You’re Not Singing Anymore”

I’m also not going to send this to anyone, because you’re all my favorite mutuals! So if you see this and want to play, consider yourself tagged!

[topsyturvy-turtely]

she they as in

she/they as in neither girl nor a boy.

she/they as in maybe a gurl, definitely a boi.

she/they as in almost a woman but not entirely.

she/they as in entirely a woman but also more than that.

she/they as in the masculine energy of a woman in a suit.

she/they as in wanting to look like a man while wearing skirts/dresses.

she/they as in loving all women.

she/they as in loving only fictional men.

she/they as in envying men who bend the gender binary into a banana.

she/they as in wanting to wear makeup to look more masculine.

she/they as in loves her boobs but wants a binder.

she/they as in black tea with milk and sugar.

she/they as in caramel macchiato (preferably iced).

she/they as in buys her clothes in the men section.

she/they as in a swiftie and into fall out boy.

she/they as in boots.

she/they as in knee-long shorts and sweatshirts.

she/they as in are perfectly fine with their gender but want to rebuild it completely.

[verslxt]

sick days ~ r. suna

yo yo yo! it’s me again 🤪. anyways…i’ll probably do a poll for each fic i write, probably. unless i have an idea and i already have a character for it.

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rintarou suna ~ inarizaki 3rd year, been dating y/n since 1st year, won prom king with her a few days ago. middle blocker in volleyball

y/n ojiro ~ arans little sister, dating suna since 1st year. ecstatic that she won prom queen because she doesn’t think she’s that pretty. currently sick in her bed

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you laid back down after arans daily facetime. you got sick like sick sick. coughing, throwing up, and a fever of 103.5°

you saw a text pop up from suna

baby daddy 🥰

baby where are you?

you typed back

sick

~sunas pov~

baby momma 😍

sick

“how did she get sick so soon” atsumu looked over my shoulder at me and y/n’s texts

“man i don’t know” i said grabbing my bag. “make up and excuse for me! tell them i got sick with y/n”

i grabbed my keys and walked out. i got to my car and started it. while i waited for it to warm up i made a group

tsumu ���, onigiri lover 😋, baby momma 😍, toshi

yo make up excuses for me. i’m going to y/n’s house

~y/n’s pov~

you felt your phone ding

dumbass 😶, baby daddy 🥰, onigiri lover 😐, toshi 🥱

baby daddy 🥰

make up excuses for me. i’m going to y/n’s house

i typed back

rin you really don’t have to

baby daddy 🥰

yes i do

a few minutes later you saw a slouched over 6’1 boy enter your room

“hi baby”

“tired”

“same”

you opened your arms and he took off his shirt and layer over top of you.

“if i run out of the room will you hold my hair while i throw up?”.

“baby.”

“yes”

“of course i would”

~time skip~

“y/n dear-“

your mom opened the door to see you and suna cuddled up together. she couldn’t help by think of her and your dad at that age

that’s when you woke up

“hi mommy”

“hi baby. you feeling any better”

“yea, but i may still need tomorrow of”

“okay, i got you a little something”

you sat up straight as your mom took out a book

“you’ve been wanting this book for a while now. and your grades are outstandingly good”

she placed the book ‘a girl in pieces’ in your lap

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the next day you woke up to suna coughing. and coughing hard at that.

“baby are you okay?” you asked rubbing his back

“yea, i think i just caught whatever you did”

“you want anything?”

“a shower”

you got up and started the shower for him, he wrapped his arms around your waist.

“can you text the group chat”

“yea”

suna kissed your temple and took off the sweatshirt you gave him. it always amazed you seeing his abs.

you got out of your bathroom and grabbed your phone

personal chef 🫶🏽

do need to text sunas mom and tell her you and suna got sick

future motha in law ❤️

did you and rin get sick? do i need to call the school?

you typed back

my child 😶

me and rin are now sick, sunas mom already knows

future dautha in law ❤️

me and rinnie are sick, but we’re getting over it slowly but surely. he is in the shower currently, i’m going to make him some breakfast

the better suna 🤪

gurl did my brother get himself sick

the better ojiro 🤪

lmao yep

you went downstairs and went into your kitchen

“hey alexa play maneater”

“playing maneater and similar songs”

“take it back, take it back”

you smiled as you grabbed out a pan. that’s when you felt two hands snake around your waist

“yes rinnie”

“a maneater kinda mood i see i see”

you giggled at sunas comment

“hey you have a notification on your phone”

“oh tell me who it is”

“the better suna”

“omg rin that’s your sister”

you opened your phone suna hunched over his head in the crook of your neck

the better suna 🤪

this boy is OBSESSED with you gurl

“she’s not wrong. first thing she’s ever been right about”

you laughed as suna kissed you

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sorry, this is literally so bad!!! but i’ve been working on it all week. anyways you guys prob don't know what the contact names are, so i'm just gunna give you a run down of them

personal chef-momma ojiro

future motha in law ❤️-momma suna

the better suna 🤪-reiko suna

baby daddy-suna

baby momma, my child, the better ojiro, future daugha in law-y/n

[jugheadtheredhead]

here’s some silly little fanart of my interpretation of @clatoera ‘s fic picket fence as sharp as knives chapter three (please ignore how i spelled ur url wrong 😭)

image id: glimmer(caucasian fem presenting woman with blonde hair up in a bun and her eyes closed, wearing a big blue sweatshirt) is crying, mascara running down her face and telling clove(caucasian fem presenting woman with dark brown hair that goes down her back and green eyes, wearing a green loose-fitting shirt and red flannel pajama pants and a gold “c” necklace” it’s her fault. to which clove responds with “gurl what?!?” the title says “summary of picket fence sharp as knives chapter three” and there is an arrow pointing to glimmer that says “hormonal mess” and one pointing to clove that says “just woke up”

[k-martins]

N.A - This only came about because I found this list, from @creativepromptsforwriting of prompts and couldn't get Itafushi out of my head. And of course I'm not addicted to California Gurls!

“Hey, Megumi!” Yuuji exclaimed. "Look at me! How I am?"

Megumi should get an award – a shiny gold trophy, preferably – for not choking on his iced mocha when Yuuji turned towards him, sporting the most hideous and tacky thing Megumi had ever seen in his entire existence. A few people also stop their shopping at the convenience store to stare at the boy with the pink hair, a mixture of amused smiles and wide-eyed surprise.

In another situation, Megumi would have been embarrassed by all the attention they are attracting, but the shock prevented any other feelings from getting through to him.

Giant heart-shaped glasses covered Yuuji's eyes, the blinding red of the frames meeting the pink wires and standing out against the yellow sweatshirt open for the world to see the boy's tan chest. Yuuji looked like the very union of all the warm colors of the chromatic cycle, reflecting the heat of summer. And he was also terribly tacky and, shit, he looked so adorable.

Shaking off the daze that the terribly bright sight of Yuuji caused, Megumi went back to slowly sipping his mocha , the cloying sweetness of chocolate touching the back of his throat. It's not the drink he would normally order, but wanting hot coffee at a kiosk in midsummer, just a few meters from the beach, was a demand that even he couldn't insist on.

After a few seconds of silence, with Yuuji still with open arms waiting for an answer, Megumi replied:

“You look like a tasteless 90s women's fashion ad.”

Yuuji lets out an offended yelp, clutching his chest. If he noticed Megumi staring at the place, I don't comment, preferring to follow his talk about heart glasses, defending them as if it were his divine mission in life.

“Just so you know, heart glasses are very fashionable in the west. Kugisaki told me it's a very versatile vintage model . You can wear it with any outfit, anywhere. It saw? They are practical!”

Megumi shrugged.

"It's still too shameful."

Nothing could convince him to change his mind. Not fashion facts – that he didn't care, why, who did? Just use what you fucking like ! – nor how cute Yuuji was with them.

Yes, he was firm in his decision.

“Come on, Guumi …” Yuuji whimpered.

"Do not start. And return it soon.”

“But they look so good on me.”

"Give it back."

"I already know! I'll buy you one too." Yuuji laughed out loud, mocking Megumi's horror. “With both of us using it, it will be less embarrassing.”

“If you dare, I will kill you.”

The threat only served to intensify the boy's laughter, making his entire body tremble with amusement against Megumi's shoulder. More eyes turned toward them, and for a fleeting moment, he caught two girls pointing at them and exchanging giggles. It was instinctive to lower his head to his chest, though that did little to hide his flushed cheeks without his school uniform.

As if to chastise Megumi for some past sin, Yuuji leaned further into his personal space, his bare chest pressing against his shoulder, his forearm resting on the shelf full of stuffed animal keychains, showing off the black bracelet that's tied to the one tied to his shoulder . Megumi's pulse. Yuuji's breath blows across his hot cheeks, the aroma of the strawberry frappuccino he was eating filling the air. The heat becomes increasingly abrasive as Megumi becomes more aware of Yuuji's presence against his side.

He eagerly drinks his own cold drink .

"Megumi..." Yuuji calls out, drawing Megumi's attention. There's the shit-eating smile of someone who's about to transfer a fatal blow to his face, which leaves Megumi torn between punching him in the head and kissing him out of any arrogance.

It is a very complex decision.

Using just one finger, Yuuji tilts those ridiculous glasses down to the tip of his nose, revealing eyes crinkled with humor whose caramel irises gleam anxiously. At this point, Megumi's breath is already caught in his throat, because, fuck , Yuuji is incredibly hot doing this.

Then, using his softest, most seductive tone, he lashes out at Megumi:

“Please.”

And how can Megumi say no to that?

“Okay, you win.” He blusters, putting his hands on his hips and pointing his index finger at Yuuji's stupid chest. “But you better get the blue ones.”

It's humbling the way his voice comes off, tamed and condescending, but it's worth it when Yuuji's teasing countenance grows to one of pure joy and satisfaction, cheeks flushed with excitement and eyes narrowed by the size of his smile. The pink-haired boy turns his back on him, chanting something about “getting the best heart sunglasses Megumi has ever seen”, which Megumi barely pays attention to, too focused on sinking into his own social embarrassment.

Why did he agree to date this idiotic ray of sunshine anyway?

In an unexpected gesture, Yuuji turns around and presses his smiling lips to Megumi's cheek, squeezing him in a kiss that's more tender and childish than anything truly romantic. The ridiculous glasses press uncomfortably against the corners of Megumi's eyes, the hard, smooth material contrasting with Yuuji 's gentle, soft touch . Taken aback, Megumi can only stutter uselessly, his face hot and his heart doing crazy acrobatics inside his chest.

“You're amazing, Gumi ” Yuuji hums, kissing him one more time before returning to his search for the stupid pair of glasses, leaving Megumi to deal with his feelings.

Ah, he thinks as he touches his cheek where the ghost of Yuuji's lips still hangs over, that's because.

[ask-wolf-joon]

Yoongi basically said Jungkook's cheekies are looking a bit chubby on Suchwita and he said his diet failed and now I CANT HELP but picture him with a cute, pudgy belly underneath his big sweatshirt from relaxing and chowing down on fried chicken and beer and happily letting some fat fill him in 🥺

I know he's a lean, ripped bun but A GURL CAN KINKDREAM

Jungkookie rubbing his belly after overeating (again) and feeling so happy that he's finally allowed to get a little plump and fatten himself up on their break.

[chickybling]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Athleta girls hoodie.

[deadpool-wade-wilson]

*sets down a massive glitter bomb that was going to be saved for annoying a certain spider*

HAPPY BIRTHDAY GURL!

*throws confetti and and blows intoa part favor.the confetti was already ruining his black stained sweatshirt*

This bad boy is one of your gifts I got you :3

rp starter bc why not!?

[It's her birthday today....... a lot of people would celebrate there sweet 16, or there quinceañera.... but she never got that chance. It's not like she had a lot of friends to throw a big extravagant party....... but she did look on the bright side of things, like her new found family. It was nice to know they were there. Or that she was basically a damn cat now......or at least the ears and tail were there. So she just decided to chill today, pretending that it didn't mean anything. I mean...... when you think about it...... it's just a normal day. It's nothing that special. She would put on a lose black tank top and long basket ball shorts. Walking to the kitchen to see what the hell this school has for food]

@wade-wilson-deadpool @its-gambit @theincrediblenightcrawlerr

If ur interested!

[ares857]

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[alicefoxykay]

Sitting here wondering if you were worth it or not 🖤

[aperuvianpirateslife]

S W E A T z

[canadaville]

It's Flame Gurl's official logo but in pink!  Shown here on a wonderful sweatshirt.  Available in various colours.

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[cuddl3s4shur1]

Ur Best friend

Letitia Wright x Black Reader

Authors Note:Know I had to give y’all a part 3

Summary:After your shower looks like your going to have to address some things.

Warning: Angst to fluff

Timeline:After wakanda Forever

Inspired By:The music video a little bit not to much

Taglist: @tuesdaylovesu(wifey fr) @locoforshuri @letitias-fav @lunax0654 @writesbyriri @ziayamikaelson @womenlxver @2k7-sparkles @saintwrld @atssukoo @adeola-the-explorer @niaalove @shuri-my-love @shuriislut

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3:Make you feel right Part 4

Y/n’s Pov

“Care to explain why you have marks on your neck”,

“I went out with my friends and someone most have been kissing me on my neck because I don’t remember”

“Oh ok well call your friends so I know “

“Ok “

You start to panic but get angry when this stuff happens to him you don’t even worry about it that much .

“Hey Gab wasn’t I with you at the club last night” “gurl yeah and that one dude was trying to take you home and shi so he left marks but good thing we saw it go down” “Alright see you soon “

“See you girl”

You where now happy a little because gabby is deadass a real one. “See I told you,

“hm”

“What”

“You cheated on me”

“Wow all the times you came home with kisses on your collar and makes in your neck I ain’t say shit but now when it’s me your making it a big ass deal”

*Silence*

“You quiet because I’m right”

You begin to get up and get your car keys and coat .

“Talk to me when you have fucking sense because right now your acting like you don’t have any” you say exiting the apartment.

You where mad at naven because he knew dang well he has done it before .”Hey siri facetime tish”

“FaceTiming ✨🖤👓Tish👓🖤✨”

“Yo what’s good”

“I’m coming over”

“What’s wrong what happened”

“Argument”

“Alright explain everything when you get here

“K”

You hang up the call as you open your car door. You get in put your key in ,Put on your seatbelt and connected Bluetooth.

Chicago-Michael Jackson played

“I met her on her way to Chicago where she was alone and so I was so I asked her for her name”You sing .

For the next 15 minutes you where driving to tishs house until you got their .You knock on her door hoping she heard it.Your hear her unlock the door. “Come in” she says taking a step back from the door .Tish was wearing sweatshirts and a tank top.You walk in to her place feeling her eyes look at you.

“So what’s going on” she says sitting on the couch.”It’s naven we had an argument” “what happened” . You explain To tish the problem and why you were mad.

"So hes not treating you right?" ,

“It’s iffy”

“I can make you feel right”

“I know exactly how you can”

You look at her with eyes she knows

“No”

“Please”

“No”

“Pretty Please”

“Fine but only because you look good”

“I always do”

You give her a wink and a slight smirk.

“Lay down and relax” You say as you sit in her lap. You get your make up pallet and brush. You start to get make up on the brush and apply it to tishs face .

”Stop moving your going to ruin the eyeshadow”

“Sorry “ she says putting her arms on your waist .

You blend the eyeshadow with your finger.You finish the left eye and now it’s time for the right. You do the exact same thing so they will look right .

“Okay know you can’t move unless you want to mess it up bad” you say getting the blush. You apply the blush and blend it to make it look nice .

You do your finishing touches on the make up.

"And I have done it again"

"Can I take a picture of us like this “

“Sure idc��

(Letitia Wright)

Posted

(Reference pose)

She could at least gave me a kiss 😒

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After a while of you doing tishs make up and watching tv you decided to go home “See you tish” you says leaving her home.

You get to your apartment and unlock the door . You see rosé petals on the ground and candles. This was navens over used apology set up .

“Baby I’m sorry if I made you feel angry you know I didn’t mean it”

“Naven I’m not feeling this tonight maybe tomorrow night”

“Huh”

“Not tonight for this little set up thing”

You say walking to your bedroom,You come out with pillows and a blanket.

“Enjoy the couch while I will enjoy silk sheets”

“But babe”

“Not tonight”

You place the pillows and blankets on the couch .

He finally got what he deserved because you definitely weren’t going to let this slide .