#like pleeeaaassseeeee

[yesterdaysnewts]

i really think that all the fellows shouldve got their own episode where they were patient of the week like just imagine imagine the angst

[shinyshade8026]

Random fic idea thing

In a human AU, I feel like it would take Uzi a while longer than she's supposed to in order to get her driver's lisence

meanwhile, V has a motorcycle and her license already

Why do I get the vibes that V would show up outside Uzi's house to take her places? At first, it's a 'V pleeeaaassseeeee?' from N, and she does it because it's on the way, but then it turns to V knowing Uzi's schedule, having the route to her house memorized. She comes by to hang out at random times and stuff.

It goes from a chore V hated to becoming Vuzi

A slow burn type deal

I PLAN ON WRITING THIS

[justplainwhump]

♠: One character adjusting the other's jewelry/neck tie/ etc. - for angel and lourdes pleeeaaassseeeee 🥺🥺🥺

Elegant, slim fingers dance over Angel's shoulders and neck, adjust the strap of her top, straighten her blazer. A musician's fingers, she thinks. Lourdes went through the same training as she did, but there's a difference between the subtle movements of their bodies that runs deeper than training.

Angel forbids herself to think about her own past, but sometimes she catches herself thinking about Lourdes' instead. How they might have been happy, once. At peace. Angel can only grasp vaguely what it is that current Lourdes is searching for, but she understands that there's no rest for them, ever.

Their beautiful hands still, the warmth of their body caressing Angel's skin. Lourdes' deep brown eyes meet Angel's lighter ones in the mirror. There's a barely veiled, soft longing in them that she doesn't want to see.

Angel puts her hand on theirs, and Lourdes musician fingers promptly part to interlace with hers. It feels natural. It shouldn't.

I'm sorry, Angel wants to say. She couldn't say for what, though. For not being the savior Lourdes needs, maybe. For loving them differently than they love her. For not believing that what they chase after even exists.

"Thank you," she whispers instead, gives them a fake smile that, to someone trained just like her, must be painfully easy to see through.

Lourdes smiles back still. Angel sees their hurt in return.

"Finished," Lourdes says softly, pulls their hand back. "You look nice, Angel."

She doesn't feel the part.

[the-idiot-17]

I need help finding a fic

so there's this one swanqueen fic that's like a college au where emma works at a coffee shop and regina is her bell and ruby's new roommate and regina races horses idk

But like it is mostly angst and there's a whole thing with Killian whatever whatever

I have NO clue what it's called and haven't been able to find it in forever, if yall know what it is pleeeaaassseeeee tell me I'm dying.

(Btw a really good one is 'go sit on the ice rink like the silly goose you are' it is hilarious and I love it)

[starshipsofstarlord]

Steady Study

Summary: With his exams exhuming the next day, Luke wants to study, however he is realising that there are other things to do with his time, like spend it with you

Pairing: nerd!bf!Luke Hemmings x reader

Warnings: fluff, worrying of grades

“I cannot wait to ace that test tomorrow.” Luke mumbled as he allowed his azure eyes to scale through the words in the large study book that barely fit in his hands. He was wearing his glasses, the rims were circular with a winged hilt at the top corners, and his hair was askew from him ruffling his fingers through it earlier on. He was about to take his masters degree, and you were insanely proud of your boyfriend.

“You’re going to do great Lu.” You encouraged him as you stalked up from behind him after placing your steaming coffee down on the side table, and wrapped your arms around his giant shoulders. “After all, you already have all of this branded in your mind, you’ve been reciting it for the last month every time you’re talking in your sleep.”

His mouth tilted up at the sides from your voice as he leant down to give each of your hands an individual peck. “I know baby, I just feel like I have to keep reading it up until the last moment, because what if I forget something at the very last minute?” Luke stopped reading as he angled his head upwards to peer at your face, a slightly worried expression conforming his features.

“That’s not going to happen, and even if it did, you’re still going to pass with flying colours Lu. You’re the best in your class, so come into the kitchen and eat dinner with me pleeeaaassseeeee.” Apparently you were convincing as Luke inhaled deeply for the first time in hours and closed the book that had tried to starve him, he stood up on his long legs and followed you to sit down and eat.

The pair of you didn’t talk much over the meal, however it wasn’t awkward, in fact it never was, it was just comfortable. “Thank you for dinner baby.” He leant down and pecked your forehead as he grabbed your plate before you had a chance and headed over to the sink. He scrubbed the dishes, rotating the sponge around the radius of the ceramic, purposely standing in your way so that you couldn’t take over.

He was aware he’d been very distracted recently, and whilst it was for a good deed in consideration of his future, it had left you mucking out on most of the chores. He wanted to help, he had been stressed but so had you, he understood. “Go to bed darling, I’ll finish up here and join you. I won’t be long.” You obediently did as he said, walking up the stairs with heavy and tired lids as you eventually entered your bedroom.

You wanted to stay awake until Luke joined you, but you were just far too tired. When he finally came to join you Luke quirked a gentle smile, you were completely crashed out upon the mattress, your face mushed into the pillow as you gently breathed, the duvet drafted over your entirety like a warm cocoon.

He crawled in beside you, careful as to not awaken you, he was tired too if he were being honest. He glanced at the bedside table on his side, one of his many study books laying there, haunting him with an immediate passion. It wanted to be opened, and he had recently caved into continuously doing so, but instead he shut off the glowing lamp, ignoring it as he laid in silent rest with you.

[dedummekrakene]

ok now that we've gotten our new player goal out of the way can we suddenly get fired up and good at hockey like last time pleeeaaassseeeee

[oogaboogaspookyman]

This is put in the Fungal Spooks Studios universe, where everything happening in the INTRUSION AU is actually just a movie and Riven (re-named Nokrom (pronounced like "monochrome")) is actually a great guy and he and May are dating. Whether this is put in before or after the date is up to you because everybody's a fucking idiot goober all the time anyway lmao

---------------------------

May: Hey! Hey Monochrome!

Nokrom: What-

May: Can i tell you a joke? :3

Nokrom: No-

May: Pleeeaaseee??

Nokrom: No! I'm trying to cook-!

May: Pleeeaaassseeeee???????

Nokrom: Okay no- you can but if the joke sucks i'm hitting you in the head with the pan

May: Okay!

Nokrom: Go

May: Why is "dark" spelled with a K and not a C?

Nokrom: *sigh...* Why?

May: Because you can't C! In the dark!

May: Get it? Get it? :D

Nokrom: ...

*bonk*

May: AAAAAAA- ;A;

Nokrom: OH FFff- UH- *Regret™*

@mushroom-for-art

[julianobungus]

Rainbow 2.0/Connie hc's pleeeaaassseeeee

Oh, certainly~! Rainbow is a permafusion here.

(PROSHIP UNDER THE CUT. DON'T LIKE DON'T READ)

Connie is Rainbow's little Dolly. He even calls her as much, treating her rightly like a proper gentleman. He loves to spoil her with compliments and affection: kissing her hand, surprise cuddles, even the odd magic trick to bring her up when she's down. Even though Connie would like him to tone it down a bit, she's also quite enamoured and flustered by the act.

Even though Rainbow's the nicest guy around, Connie's parents don't exactly approve of his relationship with their daughter, so the two have to sneak around behind their back for the longest time.

Considering the fact that Steven and Pearl both already cared for Connie deeply, those two mutual affections brought together just creates a whole heap of love and devotion for the human. Rainbow loves her so much, guys.

He has fantasies of marrying her, but he's also smart enough to *not* do anything hasty or rash. Especially since Connie has college to go to. One day, he tells himself, he'll ask her.

Connie loves Rainbow right back. Not only is he like the best parts of Steven and Pearl brought together, but he's his own charming person as well. She thinks he's cute, sweet and attractive too.

Rainbow visits her at College a lot, and even stays in her dorm room for a night even though he's not supposed to.

They were each other's first.

Connie loves playing with Rainbow's hair - it's so fluffy and poofy! Like a lion's mane. She also loves sitting in his lap while they hang out, just being close to him as they talk.

Rainbow is the perfect distraction from studying, I'll tell you what. Of course, he sometimes helps Connie to study as best he can.

[potatosoupwithcornandstuff]

PLEASE tell me there's a comic or animation or just writing or SOMETHING where there's two narrators trying to narrate the same story with one of them being more calm and story-focused and the other being stupid and reckless and more 'fun' and throughout the story the calmer one keeps trying to convince the player to do meaningful things and progress in the story and the other is trying to convince the player to do stupid reckless stuff that veers away from the story a bit and maybe what if the reckless one is more of a teen or like 19 and the other one is more older and the reckless one calls the other one gramps or oldie and has annoying nicknames like that for any npcs or people the player meets in the story like if there was a skeleton they would just call them something stupid like 'mr skelly man here' PLEASE and what if they both have sort of a rivalry and they're both kind of battling for the players attention PLEEEAAASSSEEEEE tell me there's something like this

[nblemons]

usopp fanart good but if u draw him with the ugly ass racist donut lips u have no rights

[digitsofpie]

GOD I want the official Sayu t shirt

[archersgaymerblog]

I'm replaying pla ONCE AGAIN and. god i love the moment before you fight avalugg where fucking volo's like. "🥺🥺🥺 PLEEEAAASSSEEEEE let me gossip PLEASEEE i'm begging you. please let me speak. WHY WOULD YOU SAY NO D': WELL i'll tell you anyway :)" he's so pathetic and needy i love him

[lovinkiri]

MAAM I HEARD IT WAS BIG WLW HOURS AND @ineedgarlicbread WAS MAKING MINA ASKS AND IM A LITTLE SLUT SO IM JOINING

can i please please pleeeaaassseeeee have mina smut? Like, what if Mina really did make the reader her little rope bunny and used a pretty pink strap on to make her feel so good? Bonus points for mommy mina and praise

oh also if this is just,, too much or not something you like then feel free to ignore it, no hard feelings at all :)

Mommy's Bunny

Author's Thoughts: Let's go! 💖💖💖

Warning: Smut, rope bunny reader, etc.

You squirmed within your rope binds, one side of your face pressed into the plush mattress. Your knees supported your lower half, where Mina was having the time of her life.

"You look so cute like this." Mina giggled, her tone sweetly sadistic.

Whining softly, you attempted to move back against the pretty pink dildo she'd been teasing your cunt with.

She was quick though and gripped your hips, keeping you in place. "Ah, ah, ah. Wont you be my good girl?"

You couldn't respond, as the dildo was slowly slid into your pussy. The stretch was enough to silence you and blur your vision if only for a moment. You'd been dripping from all the teasing and so, as expected, it slid in with ease.

"P-Please, Mommy, I need it.." You begged weakly, your voice shaking with desparation. It'd been like this for a while, Mina teasing your sensitive clit with the tip before slipping it into you and back out.

She smiled, decided it was time to show you mercy. And this time, when the dildo was slipped out with only the tip left inside, her hips snapped against your ass.

You gasped at the feeling of being filled, your toes curling. "God, th-thank you.."

Mina ran her nails over the light pink ropes and sighed soft, moving and grinding the dildo into you roughly.

"Good little bunny, asking so nicely. Mommy's gonna be nice tonight and let you cum on her cock, okay? Yeah?"

[zukkababey]

SO WHOS WRITING THE OLYMPIAN AU??? i feel like suki does beach volleyball, toph is 100% a boxer, aang does like. table tennis & katara is either also a swimmer or a gymnast, ty lee is obv a gymnast & mai does archery bc knife-throwing isn’t an olympic sport (yet.)

oh my god this is PERFECT yes someone write it pleeeaaassseeeee 🥺👉👈

[starkatana]

Noir, Charcoal, or Onyx?

Summary:

You’re dying Dabi’s hair. Full of fluff and cute feels. A soft Dabi.

It’s not long, and it’s not much, just some light reading for a lazy day.

Dabi x Reader

“Is this for you?”

The cashier scans the boxes of black hair dye, followed by the color care shampoo and conditioner.

“Yup.”

���You have such pretty hair!”

“I just have too many gray hairs.”

The cashier nodded in understanding, “Well, don't dye it too much, it's bad for your hair.”

You laugh. “I won't. I just have to hide my age.” You joke.

She laughed and waved it off. “You're plenty young don't worry about it.”

You smile; finish paying for the hair dye, and head home.

At home, Dabi was in the kitchen with a cup of coffee and reading a book.

“Hey, I'm home,” you announced. “They didn't have ‘black’ they did have ‘noir,’ ‘charcoal,’ and ‘onyx.’ So, I brought one of each to let you have a pick.”  You place the boxes on the counter so he can choose.

“Whatever you don’t choose we’ll just save for the next time.”

He picks up each box to ‘carefully’ inspect each box color.

“Hm, tough choice, think we’re going to have to go Onyx this time.”

“Perfect. I also got you some color care shampoo and conditioner, so it lasts a bit longer."

“Thanks, Doll Face. You ready to do this?”

You sigh. “I don't have a choice, do I?”

“You always have a choice,” Dabi said, standing in front of you cupping your face in one hand then giving you a soft kiss on the forehead. You hold his hand in place, sinking into his warmth and smell.

“Thank you,” he whispers to you.

“You're only nice because you don’t want to do it yourself!”

He cocks you a sly smile, “I would just prefer your help.”

“Okay Stitches, sit down and let's do this.”

He wraps a towel around his shoulders, sitting back in the kitchen as you change into one of your crap shirts. This wasn't your first rodeo dying Dabi's hair. As you get the dye kit ready and get the gloves on, Dabi brushes his hair and applies Vaseline to his hairline. Once situated, you part his hair and begin the dying process. You work on different chunks of his hair, working around his head in sections making sure to get all parts, the last pieces you dyed were his roots, hairline, and behind his ears.

“I find this incredibly relaxing.” He sighs.

“Good.”

“Thanks again for doing this.”

You laugh. “If it was any more often I'd make you do it yourself, but it's kinda fun to get down and dirty sometimes.”

“I have to shower after this if you wanna get down.” he purred.

“Oh, Stitches if only you always got what you want.”

He lets out a small laugh that you can imagine the smirk on his face. You smile and continue to work through his hair. It was nice being together like this; it wasn’t often. He usually was too tired to do anything, or he’d be home late. But being together in this moment, even just doing something monotonous like dying hair was a nice change of pace.

“Okay, you're done.” You take the leftover containers of dye and throw them in the trash. “Just let it sit for 30 minutes, then rinse off in the shower. Use the conditioner, and you'll be done and be sure to use the black towels pleeeaaassseeeee.” You finish by snapping the rubber gloves off.

“You ask so much of me.”

“I have to otherwise you don't listen.” You playfully toss the gloves at him.

“I do!” he answered, catching them.

You look him dead in the eyes and exaggerate an eye-roll, waiting for him to respond.

“Sometimes.” He shrugs.

“That's right. Black towels.” You give him a stern finger point. “Otherwise you do laundry.”

“Black towels.” He agreed.

[not-sebastian-stan]

B.B- thankfull 2/2

part one

summary: Bucky goes back to you to tell you that he is LittleDumpling374. 

warnings: none

wordcount: 583

" Mister Barnes, you have to tell them! " Peter yelps out, pulling on Bucky's arm. Bucky simply gives the kid a small push causing him to stumble back and let go of his arm.

" Look, kid, let's just go home, " Bucky says. " I'll buy you McDonald's on the way home? ". Even though it was a good bargain - Peter would do anything for some fries and a milkshake - he would much rather see Bucky talking to you more.

Peter gives Bucky puppy dog eyes, pulling a frown on his face. " Oh no, don't do that, don't-". Bucky gets interrupted by Peter letting out a long sigh. Clutching his hand in front of his chest, almost beggingly, the kid starts pleading.

" Please, Mister Barnes! Pleeeaaassseeeee! I will do your laundry for a week- no, all your chores for a month. ". Bucky holds his hand up, signaling the kid to stop talking.

" Fine. " he sighs. Happiness washes over Peter's face as he pulls the man in for a hug. Bucky lets out an uncomfortable noise due to human contact. Peter unwraps his arms from him and nervously scratches his neck.

" Right, no hugs. ". Bucky nods at the comment, shrugging it off before walking away towards your stand. Peter quickly follows him, jogging behind the colossal man trying to keep up with his big strides.

From a distance, Bucky can see you, laughing at a joke one of the fans at your stand makes. He can't help the smile curling on his lips. You look so happy, so peaceful. Like this is what gives you the energy you need.

Peter gives Bucky a harsh push on his back, causing him to stumble forward towards you. You quickly look up as you see the man falling forward from the corner of your eye. Your hands push out, in reflex, to try and catch him. Bucky gathers his balance again, though, standing on both of his feet.

" Are you okay? " you ask, concern in your voice. Bucky nods. His mind is fogged up, unable to for words. He opens and closes his mouth like a fish gasping for water.  " Bucky, are you okay? ". Bucky. You remembered his name. All he could think about is you actually behind here.

" Littledumpling374! " he blurts out. You give him a confused look. " I-I'm LittleD-Dumpling. ". Your eyes widen as a bright smile casts over your lips. Without thinking, you wrap your arms around him.

He stands there in shock for a moment before wrapping his arms around you as well. He could only imagine what hugging you felt like. In video's, you gave the camera a ' hug ' and sure, the idea of that was nice. But the actual feeling of your arms around his body was relaxing, calming, comforting. It was what he needed. Comforting human contact.

" O my gosh! I never thought I would actually meet you. " you squeal out. You let go of the man, keeping a hand on his bicep. " What's your number? ".

Bucky's gulps at your words, eyes popping out of his skull. " For a coffee date! " you quickly say at his reaction. " I want to get to know my little dumpling. ". Bucky nods, ticing in his number as you hand him your phone.

" Mister Barnes, can we go home? I want McDonald's! " Peter says from behind Bucky. He gives you an apologetic smile, wishes he could talk to you longer.

" Well, I'll text you, Bucky, " you say as Bucky walks away towards a grumpy Peter. Bucky nods, waving his last goodbye's to you before disappearing out of your sight. Damn, he was cute.

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