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studio trigger understood the assignment. i would let her wreck me.
#i'm sorry but unnnnffffffffffff. Hot. my humongous chicken-lizard wife <33333333#she's so majestic....#like. i get it shuro and marcille.#also that is my favourite page of the manga#watch as tumblr tags this mature content for chimera boobs. i'm always getting kinkshamed on this site...#anyway. this too is yuri. climbing her like a tree.#this episode coming out on lesbian visibility week... the universe knows what i need#falin touden#marcille donato#dungeon meshi#delicious in dungeon#anime#manga#spoilers#dungeon meshi spoilers#blood tw#long post#lesbian#dunmeshi spoilers
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#original#vtuber#demon girl#imp girl#impicture#mirakurutaimu#a weird cat drew this#slime#weed#mushrooms#substance use#etc etc etc im not sure what else i can tag this w#look at my hot imp wife
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First off, I love ur art so much. Ur style is so amazing and the stories u come up with are so fun (or sad) and I think they're incredible.
Second, Law and Luffy at the pool headcanon bc it's over 100 degrees where I am rn. Luffy cannonballs in before they even set up their chairs and Law just stares at him. He refuses to get in, so Luffy has to surprise him and push him in. He's mad, but then Luffy laughs and all is forgiven because he is the sucker for Luffy's laugh/smile.
Ahhh hello!! Tysm for the kind words! 😭❤️ funny story it is ALSO 100 degrees where I am and I have spent today recovering from dehydration and heat exhaustion 🫠🫠
#I had heat stroke like 2 yrs ago and since then am such a weenie in the heat#and yesterday I went to the zoo w my friends and it was Too Hot and I ended up ignoring feeling bad for too long#and ended up right on the edge between heat exhaustion and heat stroke#but my wife is awesome and saved me and I didn’t even puke 😎#I did have to leave my long weekend trip w my friends early tho#which really sux#ANYWAY HI HELLO SATURN!!#we’ve been mutuals as long as I can remember having this account#so I have that weird thing where I’m like yea ofc I have talked to them before!!#but perhaps I have not I am sorry#just know I have always loved ur url#okay okay tags sorry u just came in with something v close to home today 😂😂#my art#one piece#lawlu#lulaw#law x luffy#luffy x law#trafalgar law#one piece law#trafalgardwaterlaw#monkey d luffy
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The Revenant Wife
Pairing: Joel Miller x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Mentions of grief and death.
Summary: Ellie knows very little of Joel and even less of the wife he had before the outbreak. When she finally meets you, its just as much as shock to her as it is to your husband.
Word count: 1.6k
Note: ficlet is based off of this previous post about Joel getting separated from his wife during the outbreak and assuming you died until you find one another years later. Reader is described to look like Sarah. Title came from the ever lovely @djarin-junk <3
Tagging those I think would enjoy: @pedrostories @thesadvampire @joel-mlller @softanon @max--phillips @captainsamwlsn @hooplahoopla @moondirti
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Ellie didn’t know that Joel had a wife.
Granted, she didn’t know much about his old life at all.
She knew he built things. That he had a brother named Tommy and a daughter named Sarah, but didn’t like to talk about the latter that much. In one fleeting conversation, full of mumbles as her eyes began to close while they rested under the night sky she heard him mention you but was far too gone to truly hear what he said. Nothing more than the vague rumble of his voice saying “my wife” before her eyes opened once more.
“You’re married?”
She asks with such incredulous shock it sounds more like “somebody married you?” but girls at her age hardly ever have filters.
“I was.”
There’s the same bristle in his throat and far off look in his eyes as when she first asked about his daughter. An open answer but one that carries enough unsaid to tell Ellie of your fate. To warn her that she should change the subject or simply shut her mouth and go to sleep before plucking his raw nerve one too many times until he snaps-
“What was she like?”
But Joel learned early on that Ellie wasn’t one to follow warnings.
“Kind.” His breath stutters. “But not a pushover- she didn’t take shit from anybody.” He stares up at the sky, feeling his chest grow tight and fingers twitch by his side until there’s a rustling, the girl next to him rolling over to face him and he turns to find Ellie peeking out from her sleeping bag with a smile.
Damn this girl.
“Not even from you?”
Joel scoffs. “Especially from me. The amount of times she gave me and Tommy and earful-” he shakes his head, Ellie watches a smile grow on his face in silence, as if worried she may frighten it away.
“Did she cook?”
Ellie thinks of the stories the older kids would tell her. The ones who remembered life before the Outbreak, who told her of freshly baked pies on weekend and fluffy pancakes in the morning.
Joel remembers the first time you tried to bake him a cake for his birthday back when he was sixteen. How he opened the door to your forlorn face and a store bought sheet cake in your hands because as your mother told him over the phone, you damn near burned the whole house down trying to bake for him as a surprise.
“From time to time.”
There was only so much she could get out of him before his voice became clipped and eyes full of an emotion she didn’t quite know the name of that he told her to get some rest. Leaving her with nothing to do but to stare at the sky and wonder about these stories in the shape of a woman who unveiled a little bit more about the mysterious man she traveled with.
Of all the silence and secrets that made up the man that protected her, she created stories to fill them. Stories of Joel Miller, husband, father, brother and badass contractor that everybody loved. Of his soldier brother, of his wife and their smiling daughter between them both.
In Ellie’s mind, you didn’t work.
But not in a ditzy lame way like some boring housewife. But just because you didn’t have to.
Joel said that everybody loved contractors so that means he probably got paid like, a ton of money to build stuff for people so you got to stay at home all day. Ellie imagined your house to be ginormous. Maybe Joel made it himself for you when you guys first got married. It was big enough that when Joel came home everyday he’d call out your name and it’d echo through the hall as you called him into the kitchen, where your daughter sat reading as you set dinner on the table. Sometimes you’d get upset if he came home late but then he’d kiss your cheek and you would roll your eyes but smile before you all sat down and ate as a family.
Ellie imagines Joel’s daughter, she wonders if Sarah looks more like her mother than her father.
Ellie wonders as the sleep takes over her body, if they could have been friends.
When it happens, months later after she’s come to think of Joel as something akin to family and he thinks of her as something he can’t say out loud just yet, she’s shocked. She’s face to face with a woman holding her at gunpoint that looks nothing like the smiling mother she dreamt of during cold nights.
You don’t match the stories Ellie made up in your head.
You’re mean.
No. Mean isn’t the right word.
Cold. Yes. you're very cold.
Ellie watches in shock as you ask where they're headed, gun focused on the center of her chest while the two boys at your side point their own at Joel, who has yet to speak.
She waits for him to answer, but he just stares at you in awe. The same man she’s seen kill and threaten to keep her safe day in and day out is rendered speechless until all he can do is utter your name and she realizes that he knows you. More than that, judging by the way he surrenders his gun to you with no fight, something she had never seen him do.
You lift your head to look at him, the brim of your hat raises just enough to clear the shadow cast over your face and Ellie can finally see your eyes and the snarl on your face.
You’re also very pretty.
“I won’t ask again.”
The two boys standing on either side of you have your eyes. Same color and intensity, narrowed into slits like guard dogs waiting for an order and Ellie sees the way Joel stares at them.
She wonders if Sarah had brothers.
“Out west.” He manages. “Takin’ her to her family.”
Your eyes move to her and she holds her hands higher in the air.
“That true?” “What?”
“Is he telling the truth?”
The taller one, Duke, she had heard you call him, had already ripped the bag from her back and emptied its contents onto the ground, she had nothing else to hide from you.
But then she sees something in your eyes. A concern for her that she hadn’t seen since Tess or Marlene.
And she understands.
“He’s telling the truth.” Ellie forces out.
You watch her for a moment and there’s a moment of panic where she thinks you can see right through her lie.
But then you lower your gun and jerk your head over your shoulder.
“C’mon.” is all you say before you begin to walk away. The boys gawk at you for a moment before you give them a look of warning and they follow in your step, occasionally casting glances behind them at Joel and Ellie who follow suit.
She’s quick to grab onto the sleeve of Joel’s jacket and pull with a harsh whisper as the other’s march forward.
“You know this psycho?”
Joel flinches at her voice as it pitches up. If any of you heard her, which he gathered you did because Ellie didn’t have an inside voice to save her fucking life, you didn’t care enough to react.
Ellie whispers his name again. Insistent and angry for answers but he just keeps looking forward. He can’t take his eyes off of you or the boys ahead and it fills her with worry but she doesn’t know why.
“She’s my wife.”
You lead them to a cottage. Its paint is chipping and the fence is reinforced with wiring around the perimeter but it looks like a home. She can vaguely hear the soft clucking of chickens nearby and there's a flash of fur behind the fence with a pair of pointed ears that duck away just as fast as she saw them.
Ellie has seen the remnants of homes before the outbreak. The plates still stacked in the sink and the jacket still hung up on the hook. A story telling a family that once lived within its walls and is now nothing more than memories that ghosts along its foundation.
But this one is real. It’s yours.
There is a rickety wooden table in the dining room. Each chair around it seems to have been brought from a different house and is varying shades of faded brown. You kick the leg of one and nod toward it.“Sit, both of you.”
Ellie looks to Joel before sitting. He follows suit, choosing the chair closest to her.
“I’m gonna get some bandages for that leg-”
Joel shifts forward. “I don’t need-”
“I wasn’t fucking asking, Joel.”
You’re not stronger than Joel, if she had to guess. You both look the same age, but she’s seen his strength, his violence, all done for her safety and knows if it came down to it, you might not win in a fight against him.
But at your order, he sits back in his chair.
You turn and set a shoulder on your son’s shoulder.
At least. She thinks he’s your son.
Softly spoken words are exchanged while the other keeps his eyes on Joel and his hand on his holster. The boy says something back in insistence, but you tilt your head and he nods.
“If either of them try moving or taking anything.” You offer them one final look over your shoulder before slipping out of the room. “Shoot them.”
They listen to your footsteps slowly retreat until there’s nothing but the subtle creak and groan of the wood floor beneath them. Ellie leans forward to look at Joel, setting her hands firmly on the dinner table in announcement.
“Dude-” The young girl breathes out. “Your wife is a bitch.”
#revenant wife tag#joel miller x reader#joel miller x you#this is just a little blurb because I havent written in a hot minute#mostly from ellies third pov so i hope the sort of juvenile internal thoughts make sense#joels wife is a sort of scary badass gal with a lil farm#joel miller x female reader#@ the blogs who asked to be tagged but had zero header or age in their bio: do better#tumblr please dont rearrange the order of this again im BEGGING#not pictured in the fic: joel punching duke in the face and wrestling the gun from his hands before the other twin shows up followed by you#and now joel has to grapple with the fact that 1. his wife is alive 2. she had children 3. he just sucker punched his own kid
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#personal tag#me caitlyn simp#me miss me wife#me want to see her pretty face#me manifesting hot cop lady
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If you're still accepting requests, you could draw Cross x Lust?
Hello anon! Definitely still accepting requests! And I need you to know that this request literally short-circuited my brain, because I rendered all of these doodles 🙏
Cross X Lust was Not on my bingo board of things I'd draw, but the combo just settled in my head and felt Super Right and I got to sketching and realized I really liked their energy and just... didn't stop drawing! Thank you SO MUCH for the request! (They give me the vibes of Cross being the one who insists on being chivalrous and very protective, while Lust gets some freedom to relax and be himself and get pampered a bit! Idk if I explained it right, but it makes sense in my brain-)
#utmv#utmv sans#utmv art#my art#spot!drawn#sanscest#lust x cross#cross x lust#I'd call them Crust but I get the feeling that's the one with Dust sooo not tagging it lol#yes that meme is drawn over Fix ot Felix and his hot First-Person-Shooter wife#yes it was the second thing I did after making the sketch on the left#idk I just think they'd make really good partners and I can't articulste why? I just know Cross would threaten to kill a man if thry insult#Lust tho so I think that's a decent explanation#ANYWHO I have been thinking about them since you sent in this ask anon and it has been providing me serotonin so Thank You#hope you guys enjoy!!#cross sans#lust sans#acheduling this for early tomorrow morning btw so it doesn't get lost in my midnight feed lol
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Back again, any old friends still here?
#talk to me#talk tag#talk#mine#me#mature beauty#mature woman#olderwomen#wife exhibition#dirty talk#Mom#hot mommy#mature mom#mombod#momlife#mommy issues#sugar mommy#mommy k!nk#domme mommy#dom mommy
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Dreaming about them 🥰
#spider-man#coffee bean gang#peter parker#flash thompson#gwen stacy#mary jane watson#harry osborn#randy robertson#mj watson#art#my art#technically ben re-illy but i wont tag him specifically#i know randy wasnt technically part of the group but he was at esu so im counting it#let randy hate the rich again 2k23#also rip harry you ugly bitch sorry you were in secret hell for 20 years#ive been mentally feral for petermj for weeks#even if they become canon again they wont be hot and grumpy enough#give me a man who hasnt watched television in 10 years except for whatever his wife is in#anyways this is a friendly reminder to stop tagging comic verse on ao3 when it isnt#mc-u is not comic verse#spid-erverse is not comic verse#if you need a blanket tag thats what the ‘all media types’ is for#this goes for all comics honestly#marvel
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hear me out: fem jay in a black sports bra, sweatpants slung low so you can see the waistband of her boxers absolutely teasing the shit out of reader who is being driven feral at the sight but is still to scared to make a move. reader’s control snapping but they’re too late bc jay’s already got them flipped and pinned to the floor, right where she wants them.
xoxo sunnie (@sunnie-angel)
MEIN GOTT!
I actually want to counter offer and that is that Jay has no idea she's teasing you nor does she understand the effect she has on you (at first). Why would you find her old bra and sweats sexy? <- girl who doesn't realize that I would smash even if she was in a Hefty bag.
So she's confused when you're suddenly playful and maybe a little bratty, though Jay would never use that word to describe you. But that's how you're acting. Bratty. You're playing with her hair and prodding her biceps. You'd probably bite her a little if it were socially appropriate. And then you say "let's wrestle" and Jay goes along with it, sure. You've never done that before but maybe you've got a lot of energy to expel. She gets it.
And obviously Jay wins. She lets you fight, lets you get the upper hand a few times, but ultimately you're pinned beneath her. And Jay is struck with a feeling she tries to bury, a frightening desire: she likes you like this. Likes how big she is, how you can fight and she'll still win. Yeah, when you two were young, you might've won, but now Jay is strong, competent. She'd never hurt you, obviously, but you wouldn't stand a chance against her. She'd hunt you down easily.
So she's wrangling with this feeling, realizing that you're so close and wow she's really not wearing a shirt, huh? Meanwhile you're about as docile as can be, body language almost lewd with how open it is. Jay doesn't miss that.
And when she leans in, careful and unsure, your legs squeeze her hips as your mouth parts. Finally. Finally!
Jay might get you beneath her, but you're forever a winner 😔
#shes so hot. i need to make her my wife#jason todd x reader#female jason todd#femjay#inbox#sunnie tag 🌻
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i like that faceless fucker from genshin i hope they never take his mask off
#him and his hot ginger wife mhm#i won’t go near genshin since hsr already drains my pockets but i keep seeing art of them#and i have to say it’s hot. give me more#I’LL TAKE YOUR ENTIRE STOCK#and i mean it when i say don’t take his mask off#every time a masked character gets unmasked an angel loses its wings#like. why#if it doesn’t have to do with a pivotal point in the story KEEP IT AWNNNNN#fuck is u doing#genshin impact#capitano#mavuika#mavuitano#for the tags#il capitano#???? don’t ask
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We're settled where we should be.
Bertha & George Russell in Never The New, episode 1 of The Gilded Age
#my art#the gilded age#tga#bertha russell#george russell#bertha x george#artists on tumblr#fanart#digital art#procreate#screenshot redraw#i love them so much they make me insane#i've watched their introduction scene a normal amount of times#someone help me find an otp tag for them#anyway the robber baron and his ruthless wife are conquering new york (and my heart) and they're batshit insane#here's to more doodles with them bc these actors are too hot#the gilded age fanart#otp: useless each without the other
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MY HEART IS BEATING SO FAST I LOVE I LOVE U I LOVE U I LO
#hes so hot im hyperventilating again im srs#my wife came and so did i#IM SORRY FOR THE PERSON IM TURNING INTO BUT IM LITERALYL HUAHG#my reward for suffering through the boring ass online course for my work LIFE IS GOOD AGAIN#zzz tag#own#tbd
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Based on that trending photo shoot I saw! Anyways successfully have killed art block with my bare hands, I stay winning. Nolan fans accept my offering <3
#realizing now i forgot body hair.... mf waxed for this photo shoot okay??? pretend for me??? he shaveddddddd clearlyyy#i didn't forget about body hair and you CANNOT make me work on this anymore#anyways.... ladies and gentleman... NOLAN GRAYSONNNNNN#do i still want to punch him? yes. do i think he's incredibly interesting? also yes. do i think he looks hot? obliviously. i have eyes.#mf is complex. but also LET MARK HAVE HIS WHIMSYYYYY PLEASEEEEEEE#mister i miss my wife. all that shit he did and he misses his wife? iconic yeah#invincible rotating in my mind#the brainrotsreal's art tag ✧˖°:*♡#fanart#nolan grayson#omni man#procreate art#invincible fanart#invincible#invincible series#digital art#artists on tumblr#invincible show
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Y’all it’s so funny that Miles was so ready to be like “oh, cool, sexy roleplay 👀” right when Keiko got back from Bajor and literally in a public space. Sorry king that it was just an alien possessing your hot wife you haven’t seen in months.
#he was so ready and honestly me too if my hot wife had gone for months#miles obrien#Star Trek#deep space nine#star trek deep space nine#miles o'brien#text tag.
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Treated myself to a new set 🤤😍
#mature beauty#mature mom#mature woman#me#mine#mombod#momlife#olderwomen#sugar mommy#dirty talk#talk tag#talk to me#talk#mom#mommy milkers#dom mommy#hot mommy#wife exhibition#sharing wife#wife fantasy#wife
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(first meeting on earth. they are in their mid-20s)
Flatwell who was in disguise for a mission,
O'Keeffe who could tell those tits are a lie yet somehow never suspect for one second that's just some guy 🤷♂️
#v.iii o'keeffe#middle flatwell#whenever ppl ask about his “ex-wife o’keeffe pulled out that pic where Flatwell is in his disguise#idk he’s just good at disguise and makeup#so no one makes the connection that the hot babe o’keeffe is so hung up about is the resistance leader shooting at them every other day#this is so silly and delusional so I’m not gonna clog the official tag with it#albi’s art#621: is this ur parents?#Rusty: what no that’s o’keeffe and flatwell when they still worked as a spy duo#621:…. have you looked in the mirror#rusty’s divorced spy dads
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