#he makes me so feral
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lemonsfromao3 ¡ 5 months ago
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The offseason has rotted my brain - I keep using Crosby for warmup doodles
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tetsuskei ¡ 2 months ago
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on another case, is it an insane thought to say i think alhaitham would make you hump the spine of a book before letting you ride his cock
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ilovemesomevincentprice ¡ 1 year ago
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Vincent Price's introduction to The Fly (1958)
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blearyfog ¡ 1 month ago
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Just thinking about how merrill compares anders’ new coat feathers to a crow’s, and how Dirthamen, the elven god of secrets, famously had two ravens that represented fear and deceit
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allmyandroids ¡ 6 months ago
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sunlightmurdock ¡ 1 year ago
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Babymoon sex with Sub Rosa Roo and lil Kazansky would be so soft 🥹
Ugh omg yes it so would! I feel like Rooster would be in full, stressed out mama Goose mode. Trying to baby proof the house, preparing the nursery and insisting that it’s never quite done, taking care of lil Kazansky like that’s his full time job. Studying safe sleep, Lamaze, breast feeding and formula feeding — he’s very involved in the entire pregnancy. But he’s still a full-time aviator too, and he’s just burning the candle at both ends.
He never takes it out on her, but he’s stressed. He has slammed Hangman into six lockers since he started working on the nursery and Jake’s patience with the soon to be dad is wearing thin. Lil Kazansky makes the executive decision to give Rooster a well deserved break.
She organises all of it, a seven day trip to Catalina Island. It’s far enough from the house to force Bradley to leave the responsibilities behind, but close enough for him to actually go. He’s still hesitant, since she had recently entered her first trimester, but he goes along anyway. Knowing how easily worried he gets when it comes to her and the baby, she has to sip quietly on a sprite for the duration of the ferry so that he doesn’t pick up on how nauseous it makes her.
Past that small blip, the second that Rooster sets their bags down in their townhouse she had booked and watches her slip her dress off of her shoulders, shimmy out of her underwear and head straight for the pool, he feels all of that stress start to dissipate.
He sits by the side of the pool, silently watching her swim with a small smile on his face. Thinking about how lucky he is, to finally have everything that he has ever wanted. That being said, his protective side can’t be tucked away for too long. After a while, he insists that she should get some time out of the sun, that she should rest a little. He’s easily talked into taking a nap with her. He hasn’t slept too much recently.
Within seconds of his head touching the pillow, he passes out with his arms around her, his palm resting protectively on her bare stomach.
Even in her third trimester, she still has the energy to tease him. He wakes up with her leaving dirty kisses along the bare skin of his stomach, raking her nails softly along his bare thighs. For the first time in months, he doesn’t have a million other projects to be taking up all the space in his mind. His mind is clear enough to just enjoy the feeling of her mouth on him.
They have time, all to themselves. Time for as many slow kisses as they can manage before their hands start to wander. Time to move between mouths between legs and teasing kisses along thighs. They have six more days, but that first afternoon feels like an eternity in the best way after how busy they have both been.
His hands on her skin, his mouth tracing everywhere he most enjoys to touch. As he sits back on his knees, he trails his palms along her rounded stomach, eyes flickering between her face and her bump. He’s been so wrapped up in what’s coming next that he hasn’t really taken time to appreciate what he has now. They only have another few months left with it just being the two of them.
As much as he’s excited for the future, he’ll always love this. Just the two of them, all the time that they want. He leans in, pressing a slow kiss to her mouth, telling her that he loves her, with six more days to show her exactly how much.
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pretendfan ¡ 1 year ago
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{no context, just 💦}
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negrowhat ¡ 2 months ago
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Me about Pete whenever he appears on screen:
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maochira ¡ 2 years ago
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Everybody unite we holding hands in the Shidou summoning circle we have to manifest him for tomorrow's episode
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pLEASE. Just a glimpse... just a crumb... as a treat... a lil teaser.........
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lovelykhaleesiii ¡ 1 year ago
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I dunno sweetie we may need to do a check if the carpets match the drapes
*tugs on his shirt by the corner, cough cough, so shy twirling feet , hands behind my back* mr can I have a look down there please for science? 🥹💕
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bugbeebles ¡ 10 months ago
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star2fishmeg ¡ 2 years ago
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[23:30|ʟɪᴘsᴛɪᴄᴋ]
The only way I'd wear lipstick is if it meant I could have the filthiest makeout session with Mingi to the point it's smeared over his lips and his neck and cheeks peppered in stains made my me. Then I would tell him that we'd continue after his practice so he'd have to face the guys with pink, swollen lips and wiping my saliva off the corner of his mouth. The point of marking territory is show what's yours and return to it.
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chococookiez ¡ 1 year ago
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kinda delirious n i wanna spill my guts.
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he looks and sounds so pretty in this clip it's not fair how did i even get here. i don't like irl men Except for vic who let him do this to my brain im so mad. i thought i was done with celebrity shenanigans after i got out of my bts phase why didn't anyone tell me it was gonna come right back around like this what is wrong with meee im gonna explode . fuck it this is the nightly ptv post what day is it 161 left until i see them live? (coherent edit like 2 hours later: it's 125 DAYS LEFT YOU DUMBASS) it's like almost 6pm which is a bit early but whatever idc rn
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raz-writes-the-thing ¡ 1 year ago
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oh raz i am so feral for cale and its actually insane idk what it is but that man… BARK BARK BARK
(highly enjoyed the halloween fic :))
Oh Anon,
I am too. He brings things up in me that should have stayed hidden fr.
I'm so glad you liked the lil Halloween fic! If you have anything you wanna read please go for it and pop some/as many reqs in as you like!
Ty for the compliment, darling <3
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make-me-your-animal ¡ 2 years ago
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emmyrosee ¡ 1 month ago
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IIIIIIIIIIIII AM LITERALLY SO NOT ALRIGHT AND NOT NORMAL ABOUT THIS
to be loved is to be known | suna rintarou x reader
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you're in love with suna. you think suna's in love with someone else. he's not.
slight angst, happy endings, and miscommunications atsumu is sexy reader is gn wc: 1481
It is dusk and warm and just barely humid when you realize you don’t know Suna Rintarou at all. 
You know that Suna likes chuupets and volleyball and his dingy digital camera with the cracked screen. His left eye twitches slightly when he lies, he always ties his right shoe before his left, and he keeps forgetting to buy pencil lead despite preferring mechanical pencils over traditional. He likes the rain. Can’t bite into ice cream. Wool scarves over fleece, seven followers on his private Twitter, and is always late because he likes feeding the stray cats in the alley next to the Family Mart with the good sausages. 
What you didn’t know is that Suna Rintarou is in love. You find out from Kita Shinsuke, who tells Aran after practice, a conversation not meant for your ears but gracing them nonetheless as you stand before the entrance to the gymnasium. You feel a dryness in your throat and a sting in your eyes as Kita shares that Suna is not only in love but had confessed to someone. Maybe it’s your divine punishment for eavesdropping. Maybe it’s rotten luck. Because, coincidentally, and horribly so, you’ve been in love with Suna Rintarou ever since you met him. 
So when Suna walks up from behind you, back from the vending machine, and asks you why you’re lingering outside and staring at Kita with that look on your face, you lie. 
“I have a crush on Shinsuke.” You blurt out. 
He blinks. Once. Twice. And stares. 
The longer Suna stares at you under the grey, purplish-pinkish sky with his hands shoved into his pockets and his left eye twitching, you realize you don’t know him at all. Because Suna, in all his indifference and nonchalance, looks hurt. You see something flit beneath his eyes, but you’ve never been good at reading people. So you settle on the idea that it’s something less than betrayal but more than indifference, and you don’t know why your heart’s beating so fast and sinking, pitter pattering and twisting in your stomach. 
You feel sick. 
“You like Kita-san,” He says, and it comes out as a statement, not a question. He blinks a third time, and as the look in his eyes disappears as quickly as it came, you decide you much prefer the hurt or the discomfort or the something over the blank apathy that he’s looking you over with now. “You have a crush on Kita… Shinsuke.” He finishes, and you can’t hear the bitterness in his voice over the shrill of your heart. 
You’ve always liked Suna’s eyes but tonight you like the pavement more, and as you stare a hole into the concrete beneath you, you ignore how your feet are fidgeting and your palms are sweaty and how Rintarou is hovering over you. 
“Mhm,” You squeak, tearing your eyes from the asphalt with the cracks and an ugly pill-bug on the ground. As you look up to grey eyes and dark hair, you wish that loving Suna Rintarou was harder. 
“I’m, uh, I’m going to tell Shinsuke tomorrow.” You say, Shinsuke’s name foreign on your tongue compared to the warmth and honey that Rintarou’s tastes like. I’m in love with you and this is a bad idea, you think. I like you, not Kita, is what you don’t say. Instead, and arguably worse, is the mention of Miya Atsumu’s name. “Atsumu gave me the confidence to confess!” 
Suna pauses. 
“Atsumu told you to?” He asks, and it’s the most bewildered you’ve heard him in a while.
A glance at his phone. Hands that emerge from his pockets. If you weren’t so preoccupied with the concrete you would have seen the twitch of his fingers and the tightening of his jaw as he opens Line. You nod dimly. 
“Okay,” is what he says, and you feel your heart in your stomach again. You look up. “Okay.” He repeats again. 
And maybe it’s the hurt that stings in your chest from Rintarou being so okay with you (hypothetically) being in love with Kita Shinsuke that pushes your eyes to water and your mouth to open. 
“Is that it?” You ask. 
A beat of silence. And then, a scoff. 
“Yeah. Congratulations,” Suna says. “Good luck.” 
As dusk turns to nightfall and what was a barely-humid night in July is now overwhelmingly warm and sickly and hot, Rintarou’s gaze is overbearing. And when your eyes start to swim and Suna’s gaze turns to confusion and then realization, you do the only thing you know how to do. You bolt. 
An incessant string of dings. Your lip wobbles under your teeth as you pull out your phone from under your covers. 
from: miya osamu (21:03)  where the fuck did ya go  and whys suna blwoin up my phone
from: amazing perfect miya atsexy (21:03)  WHYYSS SUNARIN BLOWING UOA PP MY PHONE ??!?@@>>!?>??!??! WHYS HE SAYIN U LIKE KITA-SAN
from: you (21:05) its so over i ran home
from: you (21:05)  i told him i like shinsuke and that i am confessing to kita  tomorrow
amazing perfect miya atsexy and miya osamu are typing…
from: amazing perfect miya atsexy (21:06)  WHAT
from: miya osamu (21:06) r u fuckin stupid why would ya do that
from: you (21:07) i heard shinsuke tell aran that suna confessed to someone today and then rin came back so i told him i like kita bcuz i panicked and also he cant know i like him right as he’s ginna get BAGGED wait but idk if he got rejected or not WHO AM I KIDDING suna would NOT get rejected LOLOL but anyways i think he knows i like him bcuz i started cryig and then he had this look on his face like he knew i was bullshittin him now venmo me money before i kil msyelf 
from: miya osamu (21:12) yeah he was gonna confess to YOU today
from: you (21:12) ?
from: amazing perfect miya atsexy (21:12) HOLY MISCOMMUNICATION
from: you (21:18) Wht??
from: miya osamu (21:19) suna was supposed to confess to u today 
from: you (21:21) but shinsuke said rin already confessed
from: amazing perfect miya atsexy (21:22) why wiud u ever think about takin gossip from KITA SHINSUKE AN WHYD YA BRING ME UP IM GNNA BE STONED AT DAWN
from: miya osamu (21:22) HOORAY !
from: amazing perfect miya atsexy (21:22) SHUDDUP  
You bolt, again, but this time it’s out of your bed, down a flight of stairs, and through your front door. You’re halfway down the street near the Family Mart with the Good Sausages™ when you barrell into someone who smells faintly of blackberries and Suna’s laundry detergent. 
“Excuse me,” You blurt, scrambling away, until you feel a grip on your waist and a familiar shape behind you with a familiar smell and a familiar voice, and Ohmygod, you’re out of breath and close to frantic but Suna Rintarou is holding you steady by your waist, warm and tall and here. 
“Rintar-”
“I like you.”
You feel it more than you hear it- Suna is muffled and quiet as he mumbles into the back of your shoulder, tall frame folded into you. 
“Idiot.” He adds, and you don’t have to turn to know the tips of his ears are pink and his eyebrows are furrowed. “You’re an idiot.” 
It’s twilight, and just-barely humid when you realize that Suna Rintarou knows you. 
Suna knows that you ramble when you’re nervous. He knows that you like the rain and you don’t like humidity. You carry extra lead in your pencil pouch and you like volleyball and stray cats. You can bite into your ice cream. You color coordinate your bookshelves. You don’t have a crush on Kita Shinsuke. 
You don’t know that Suna keeps his digital camera with the shitty cracks because you bought it for him from a shop in Akihabara. You don’t know that Suna leaves his packs of pencil lead at home because leaning over your desk in class and seeing that smile on your face is far more fun. You don’t know that he writes with extra pressure on his worksheets to crack his lead and ask for more. 
You didn’t know that Suna Rintarou is in love with you. 
So he grins into your shoulder and tells you.  
amazing perfect miya atsexy (22:14) 1 Attachment GROSS!!!!!! do NOT start making out at practice or i will RESIGN !!!
sunarin (22:14) @ y/n lets start making out at practice
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