#i hope this is ok bby!! :*
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ahhh yes the King of Negativity who ✨slays✨ his enemies 💅
idk i feel like a post truce nightmare would be like
ridiculously chill??
like he’s just a guy now?
with hobbies nah that’s crazy
he’d defiantly slay in a big fluffy robe and would not gaf about it lol
also i HAD to get him out of that atrocious hoodie like
HES THE KING guardian OF NEGATIVITY
mans cannot be walking around in the same fit as his henchmen like be fr
i’ll definitely update and add more to the current basic outfit i’ve given him but for now he gets a turtle neck, necklace and jeans lol
k bye 😘
#nightmare sans#corrupted nightmare sans#dreamtale#ohhhh my beloved#my bby girl#d-da#dad-#*ahem*#dadmare#um what did u think i was gonna say 🤨#ok but fr tho id let him step on meeeeee#i gotta stop doing this in the tags#i wonder how many people notice these?#i hope it’s not a lot of people or 💀#sleepies art
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ᴬ ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ᵖⁱᶜᵏ ᵐ��� ᵘᵖ ᶠᵒʳ ᵐʸ ˡᵒᵛᵉˡʸ @kazieai . ᵀʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ ⁱˢ ᵇᵉᵗᵗᵉʳ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʸᵒᵘ ⁱⁿ ⁱᵗ.
ᵀʳᵘᵉ ᴬᵖᵒˡᵒᵍⁱᵉˢ
♡ ᴹᵃʳᶜᵒ ˣ ᶜⁱˢ!ᶠᵉᵐ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ˣ ᴬᶜᵉ ; ᵉˢᵗᵃᵇˡⁱˢʰᵉᵈ ʳᵉˡᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿˢʰⁱᵖ. ᴹⁱˢᵘⁿᵈᵉʳˢᵗᵃⁿᵈⁱⁿᵍˢ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗᵉ ʰᵘʳᵗ, ᵇᵘᵗ ʰᵒⁿᵉˢᵗ ᵃᵖᵒˡᵒᵍⁱᵉˢ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵇᵉᵗᵗᵉʳ.
ʳᵃᵗᵉᵈ: ¹⁸+, ˢᵒᵐᵉ ˢᵉˣᵘᵃˡ ᵗʰᵉᵐᵉˢ ᵖʳᵉˢᵉⁿᵗ. ᴹᴰᴺᴵ.
There's a warmth over your skin as you slowly stir from your sleep, your eyes aching from the tears you'd shed through the night. You slowly blink and take a deep breath, rubbing at your eyes with a tired hand as you slowly turn to the source of heat behind you.
"I was worried you were going to sleep the day away, yoi."
Your exhausted glare meets Marco, though you let him tug you closer. The side of your face rested on his chest as one of his arms wrapped tightly around you, the other running through your hair lovingly as he continues,
"Are you going to tell me what happened?"
You shook your head, clinging to him a little tighter to which he returned the motion.
"Just sick of being too much."
Marco sighs, now knowing exactly what was wrong. Craning his head down to press soft kisses to the top of your head, he murmurs,
"You're never too much, yoi, especially to us. You know that. Ace was just joking, you know how he is."
You can't help the bitter "tsk," that leaves you as you turn your head slightly to bury your face completely in his chest, hoping to press hard enough to cut off your breathing.
"... don't do that," he snaps softly, pinching your side a few times to make you squirm in his arms until you finally pull your head up, only to glare up at him again.
"Well, where's the joke, Marco? He hurt my feelings and laughed it off when I said that."
Marco's face turned sullen at your words, his hand moving from your hair to cradle your cheek in a warm palm. His thumb brushes just under your teary eye, right as a tear slips out.
"I know it doesn't mean much, but I apologize for him. It was a tasteless joke and I'll be sure to talk to him later-"
Before he can finish his words, the door to your shared room is kicked open as a teary-eyed Ace bursts in. He kicks the door shut and flings his shoes off before diving into the bed and clinging to your front like a lost child, his arms pressing your back to his overheated chest.
"I'm so sorry, I wasn't thinking, I'm so so sorry," he babbles out, his wet face pressed into your neck as he shocks you into silence. Your wide eyes kept on Marco as he smiles warmly down at you, giving you a wink as one of his hands pats Ace on his tattooed back.
"You're cutting that apology close there, kid."
Ace sniffles and pulls away to look at your face, his frown deepening as he takes in your red eyes and dark bags under your eyes.
"I'm such an asshole," he bites out, causing you to turn and hold him in a tight hug. He stiffens under your tough until you pull back to pepper kisses over his face, his eyes falling shut as the adoration you give him.
"Yeah, you are an asshole," you start, giving his cheeks a pull with your fingers as you continue, "and it really hurt my feels that you laughed off how I was feeling. I'd appreciate if you didn't fuckin' do that again."
Ace nods and gets out a muffled "you got it." You let got of his cheeks and he groans softly, one of his hands moving from your body to rub his aching cheeks.
"I'm so sorry, babe. I really didn't mean anything by it, I really was just being an asshole. Are you mad at me?"
You shook your head before motioning to Marco with a small smile.
"Not anymore, thanks to him. You've got a lot to make up for, though."
Ace's face breaks out into a wicked grin as he tugs you closer, pulling one of your thighs over his own as he murmurs,
"I think I can handle that."
He goes to kiss you but stops, his eyes flickering from you to Marco and he asks,
"You gunna sit back and watch or are you gunna help me make our girl feel better?"
Marco rolls his eyes but curls around you nonetheless, one of his hands sneakily sliding down the front of your pajama shorts to press into your slick warmth, reveling in the way you practically sing for him.
"Like she said," Marco started, giving the other commander a devilish wink. "You've got a lot to make up for."
He moved down to kiss and gently suck on the side of your throat, his tongue trailing up to behind your ear as he nearly demands Ace,
"Better get started."
#mandies mumbles ; fanfics#marco op#marco the phoenix#portgas D Ace#marco x reader#ace x reader#poly#AA my first lil poly post 🤭🤭💖💖#i hope you enjoyed my kazie 🥺🥺💖💖💖 i love uu#you deserve the world bby 💖💖💖💖#one piece#ok to rb#no beta we die like men
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" there's nothing bad inside you . nothing . "
✖ — ; As her tiny little voice pleaded those very words tearfully, Johan simply smiled with that same blank canvas expression he always wore whenever he was about to lie. Whenever he was going to play a role he donned for himself.
Anna took his hand, her grip depicting the earnest desperation behind her pleas and yet he stood completely unmoved. His poker face concealed the bleeding heart inside of his chest; silenced the cries he wished to scream in that moment. The web of lies he weaved ever so perfectly had caught him in a vice grip that he could no longer move to create more lines of deceit to placate the situation at hand.
The truth, no matter how buried, found its way to bleed through his falsity and such is what painted the situation he now found himself in. It had been a few trivial words that slipped from his lips - an honest suggestion that triggered his sister.
"You shouldn't love monsters." - A truth that bombarded him whenever his beloved sibling showered him with affection and compliments. It always crept up his spine when she wrapped her arms around him; clawed its way up his throat whenever Anna found security in the nape of his neck at night as she cuddled close for security not knowing she was being warmed by the hells burning inside of him.
Every single time that truth attempted to dance along the tip of his tongue, he swallowed harshly and pretended that it didn't terrify him whenever his sister looked at him as something worthy of her love and admiration.
Innocence pooled in her eyes whenever she looked at him. But she never saw him for what he truly was - only what he wanted her to see.
So this confession came reluctantly as a whisper; a mistake slipping from his lips entirely unshackled and without much thought. The delivery of his words and the shove against her frame came more as a reaction to her touch.
He stood there shocked when he did it, frantically searching her face for the mess of emotions that cascaded from his seemingly bizarre behavior.
Constantly living in survival mode, watching the subtle movements of everyone around him - not just the Lieberts but even in public - has taken its toll and he could not longer easily switch it off for his sister.
He was tired.
He didn't even have the energy to save himself from the predicament he put himself in. Anna was angry and upset - staring in both confusion and hurt over his harsh rejection.
He recanted her words, " there's nothing bad inside you . nothing . " in his head over and over; finding it rather amusing. The orphanage he brought to flames and ruin would beg to differ with his sister's opinion.
"...Is that the lie you tell yourself at night?"
When he finally opened his mouth to speak, it was not his brain that was talking - but his heart. He was fanning the flames and he could hardly control himself. He lifted his half lidded eyes to meet with hers directly and he greeted her with that nameless little smile as he continued;
"...That there's 'nothing bad' in me?" He couldn't help but mock the gracious lie his sister told. Unlike him, she was terrible at lying.
"...You don't think I've noticed how you look at me sometimes my dear sister?" The haunting on her face from being exposed made him want to run but it also satisfied him all the same.
He truly was despicable.
"You're afraid of me too, aren't you?" Knocking her hand away from his - Johan went to grip the arm she tried to cling to earlier with much disdain; his fingers digging as if it would quell the monster inside of him.
"...Of what you think 511 Kinderheim did to me?"
He suggested directly, unforgivingly; dropping the sweet tone he usually carried when addressing Anna.
@xxxangeleyesxxx
#johan liebert#anna liebert#nina fortner#naoki urasawa's monster#YOOOOOOOOOOO SHAKE THE FUCKING DUST ADN RUST OFF#I HOPE THIS IS OK#1 YEAR LATER WE'RE BACK BBY
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Lays on u and wont elaborate further.
SNUGGLES YOU !!!!!!!!!!!!!
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❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜
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' i'm sorry that we haven't spoken in like . . . three months. ' fem begins, gently taking a seat beside ellie, hand gripping the red cup as she lightly swirls the liquor contents inside. a nervous habit. georgie is fully aware of how their situation looks; she hooks up with her best friend and practically ghosts soon after. if it wasn't for their friends forcing their way back into her life a few weeks ago, brunette would still be letting her mom dictate every inch of her daughter's lifestyle. ' you did nothing wrong, honestly –––– you're perfect. everything was perfect. ' fem insists, timbre lowers during her last few words. ' my mom is just... well, you know her. you know what she's like... but i'm glad you guys came back for me. we should be sticking together right now, with this whole murder thing going on. '
#dist4ste#i miss them !!!#and also i figured we should get started on what we talked ab cnxvcxmb <3#hope it's ok bby!#‹ dialogue ➝ g . beckham . ›
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Just watched Under The Red Hood all the way through and I am Unwell
#JASON WAS SUCH A SWEET AND HAPPY LITTLE BABY BOY#HE *CARED* SO FUCKING MUCH ABOUT PEOPLE#AND THEN THE FUCKING JOKER HAPPENED#😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭#and bruce in this movie is fucking terrible#THAT IS YOUR CHILD#THATS YOUR *SON* NOT YOUR FUCKING *SOLDIER*#HE'S JUST A KID#i understand the not killing stuff ok#but dont BEAT UP YOUR BABY#HUG HIM FOR THE LOVE OF GOD#jason my precious boy#this movie did you so dirty in almost every way other than your teeny bby robin days#those were perfect#but i am so sorry they massacred your character#you deserve better and i will give it to you#fuck dc#fuck canon#we deserve a happy ending#at least a hopeful one#also ra's was 100% lying out his ass#ok im done#now to write the crippling angst and heart melting love
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they're so fucking funny they really said okay tits out before going to the military
#TAE IS JST TAKING ME OUT FKFKHDKXF#i fear jimin is going to be very very absent for a while#he was really going through it and does Not want to be bald or be seen bald#my bby :(( hope he'll be ok#rambles#namjoon#taehyung#jungkook#we know they're shirtless all the time in private but it's still funny how they went so on camera since 2022 too#bts
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Wip cus im trying to learn how to color in digital with my man (umemiya hajsjsj)
#CalenWIPS#idk how to color#am i doing this ok?#i have no idea#i just hope it looks decent#umemiya give me strenght pls i beg u#ume bby save me pls
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Y'all I've been in my own Gladiator 2 movie inside my head while listening to
on repeat. I don't know why it fits the mood so perfectly and there isn't even a trailer yet or literally anything. It's just this song as the soundtrack... it's perfection
#gladiator 2#am I making sense?#I'm obsessed#pedro pascal#joseph quinn#gladiator#also I hope pedro is ok and not torturing himself with training bby you are perfect the way you are#Spotify#hozier#unreal unearth
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A lil sneaky peeky of a WIP for @swampstew bc theyre going through a rough time 😭😞 I hope this helps, even just a little! 💖💖 we love you!!!
This idea came to me in a 💫dream💫
Will hopefully be beta'd and posted later today 😎
"So when are we gunna fuck?"
You coughed on your drink, wide eyes looking up at the red-headed menace you called your friend. You knew you liked each other; the way his eyes always undressed you when he thought you didn't notice, or the way his laugh echoed inside your body like an addictive drug...
But never had he been so bold as to ask you something like that directly to your face.
"I uh, that's incredibly ballsy of you, Eustass."
The man grinned and barked out a laugh as his fleshy hand landed over his heart.
"Ugh, I love it when you say my name - you should definitely scream it for me later."
Your cheeks burned bright red, your eyes still wide as the words ran laps in your head over over. He had flirted with you before, but nothing to this extent.
"...Are you drunk?" Your words pierced him, but he hid the pang of bitterness with an almost sneer as he replied with a bite,
"I don't need to be drunk to tell you I want to fuck you."
You were silent for a moment, eyes finally wandering his body until they landed back on his face. His eyes always told the truth, and he was not lying about this. One of your eyebrows ticked up, a small smirk washing over your lips as you finally replied,
"Well then, why don't you show me just how sober you are?"
It was a blur, the next few moments. He had picked you up so easily, throwing you over a shoulder as your surprised and dark red face met the few crew still awake and watching with amused expressions.
"Get 'er, Captain, you fuckin' dog!" Someone cheered out, your face burning worse as Kid's metal hand came up to slap you on the ass, hard enough to pull a sound from you.
He gave a rumbling chuckle before quite literally barking out,
"Woof."
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I love you all, I can't wait to finish this 😎 it's my first time writing for Kid so I hope I do him justice.
The man makes me feel things, it's all your fault @swampstew 😭😂
#ok to rb#mandies mumbles ; fanfics#WIP#one piece x reader#eustass kid#*cackles* i love this psycho rat bastard#swampstew#i hope you like it so far 😭😭😭 and i hope youre having a better day today bby 💖💖💖💖#literally going to finish it right meow
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ᰍ ︵ ۫ .﹙ 𖹭 ﹚ it had been a busy night, one of those in which the flashes of the cameras and the clamor of the crowd left him with a constant ringing in his ears, and his heart beating at the frenetic pace of adrenaline. he didn't know if it was because of their growing fame or perhaps because of the insatiable obsession of some fans who, in their devotion, forgot the limits of sanity, but the intensity of the evening had bordered on hellish, with taekyung playing the role of protector, fending off overzealous admirers who had crossed the line into madness and who had wanted to get close to them after infiltrating the building.
the exit had been no less chaotic ⸻ fighting to get them out of a building packed with people and paparazzi wanting to get answers to their inquires, had been an arduous task. even so, they had achieved their goal.
once at their place, he gestured for them to enter first, his gaze lingering on them as they stepped over the threshold. a few weeks ago he had felt that something was not right and, of course, he was no stranger to the news. he was aware of how the media linked them to someone 'close' to them, that was the point at which he sensed that something had changed and since then they had barely exchanged words. " . . . are you okay ? " taekyung's voice broke through the heavy silence as he carefully set aside his keys on the wooden table next to the door. " you didn't say anything the whole way here . . . is something wrong ? "
@fadinglights ( inspired by this : lavender haze )
#˖ 𓂃 ♡ ࣪ thread : taekyung#I HOPE THIS IS OKAY BBY LMK IF YOU'D LIKE SOMETHING ELSE OK ILY#tae is a bodyguard so i thought a celebrity x 'normal person' would be niiiiice
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the way I js audibly gasped😭
I MISS MY GIRLLLL🥹🩷
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' sorry i'm late . i was with jackson , his mom wanted to meet me and she insisted i stay for dinner . your mom's not mad , is she ? i promise i'll be way early for the actual gala next week but i thought since today is just getting my dress fitted , i can be a tiny bit late . '
#slumpcd#hehe so i guess she eventually said yes to being his date nmcvbc#hope this is ok bby!#‹ colloquy / g . beckham. ›
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❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜
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' finally found a girl that you couldn't impress , last one on this earth and you still couldn't get this . '
#wastdtimes#hope this is ok bby! obvi obsessed - mariah carey this do be izabel's vibe tbh<3#‹ colloquy / i . de lourdes. ›#1 / 2<3
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