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top three fave fnaf kiddos feat. an animal crossing version of them!
(jk 3rd is oswald but he’s a wip rn.)
#fnaf#fnaf fanart#crappy art#i love drawing in different art styles#specifically animal crossing#i would also love to draw all the other lil siblings in fnaf#plus the older siblings#i wanna try out different art styles#gregory fnaf#ggy#abby schmidt#evan afton#michael afton#animal crossing#i wish i knew more about the other fnaf children bcuz their fanart is always so cute#but i never know their names#or where they’re from :(#i’m still fnaf noob unforch sry#fanart#completely unrelated but#i was watching smosh while drawing fnaf.#it’s like i’m reliving 2015 or something#holy fuck i forgot to erase that blue outline near the top of ggys head#mb. ignore pls
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I think dk!matchablossom should hold hands,,,,,just my opinion (I have like three more of these saved up btw)
#sk8 the infinity#sk8#sk8 joe#kojiro nanjo#sk8 cherry#kaoru sakurayashiki#matchablossom#matcha blossom#joecherry#dk mb is so fun if you ignore Adam#if you’re reading this then I want you to read my mb fanfic#its called Wine Stains on your Heart#it’s fem mb knight x princess#pls
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@ some people
#some ppl write gavi calling pedri pepi in the weirdest ways sorry guys i get a crazy ick#we call it ‘the pepi curse’#like pls. he even said only fer calls him that 😭 and he said ferran did it One Time to annoy him#aaaaanyway#pedri#just a pet peeve of mine pls ignore#sorry i’m throwing insane shade mb
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Mosbank you are so so pretty and good at kissing. But your shows are so painful to watch.
#original#babies it’s so boring and awkward I’m watching at 2x speed#sorryyyyy if this shows up in the mb tag pls ignore me
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quit your job. join their emo band
#my stuff#ignore how many of them are mafuyu. shes really sad#pjsk unit shuffle au#and ignore my really bad handwriting. mb yall#pls tell me if any of the song assignments suck </3 im dumb and tired#also obviously there would be a bunch more songs. these r just the ones that came to mind for their group#still need a name for them gimme a minute#hey you should tell me. you should tell me your opinions on this/the group in general. looks at you sadly.#< guy who needs validation voice#or like..... ask questions...... if you have a question about them i will literally be so excited#i just wanna talk ab them but idk how#empty ∞ universe
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Mi vida | FC43 x Reader
pairing . . . franco colapinto x rbr!driver!reader
summary . . . What's better than one chaotic F1 driver? Two! And that's the story of how you got together with your boyfriend, Franco
request . . . no!!
word count . . . N/A
warnings . . . none! story set few days before monza! cringe-ish (??) dialogue at the end?
faceclaim . . . girls from pin!
alexavia yaps . . . woohoo!! finally wrote a smau again and its for my boy franco!!! kinda short but yeah i made franco and y/n gen z pr nightmares!! hope yall enjoy it <3
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yourusername look at my driver dawg he's losing this race Tagged: francolapinto
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maxverstappen1 he's in a williams
yourusername and?
maxverstappen1 him losing shouldn't be a surprise
francolapinto 😔
yourusername MAX DONT BULLY HIM
maxverstappen1 ill make sure to tell him sorry when i lap him
francolapinto what did i ever do to you max
maxverstappen1 say lewis is your idol
username1 i live for the rbr teammates and franco fighting
username2 raw. next question
username3 girl went to f1 and became a whole new person (cough franco terroriser cough)
yourusername i need to put him in his place, I AM the one with the redbull seat not him
username3 Y/NRPLIED HOLY SHIT
username4 praying for their pr managers
username5 i just know they made max's life a living hell
username6 i'm shaking for the interviews because i know y/n and franco will be menaces
username7 franco's f2 interviews and y/n's interviews now scream 'i will destroy your life'
username8 woah
username9 y/n please post more y/n
francolapinto who's that handsome man
yourusername me
francolapinto you can't be this beautiful
yourusername wow okay tell that to your next girlfriend because WERE DONE
francolapinto dont break up with me before my first f1 race ill ram you into the wall
yourusername ill crash in fp1
francolapinto noo mi vida youre so sexy pls dont die haha
yourusername forgiven 😊
username10 are we just going to ignore them breaking up in a comment section
username11 that happens like thrice every day just ignore them
username12 man i love them
username13 goats of f1 frrr
username14 theyre so iconic being the first couple in f1
username15 meow
username16 real
username17 screaming crying throwing up
username18 manifesting franco ends up in the points
username19 what about y/n??
username18 queen always ends up in the points
username19 mb mb
username20 franco calling her 'mi vida' MY HEART CANT TAKE THIS SHIT
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francolapinto life is hard (p12 in my first race) but at least mi vida got p8! and we did the track walk together 😊🫶 Tagged: yourusername
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username21 i REFUSE to believe franco typed that caption
username22 FRRR like its too innocent and peaceful
username23 their pr managers took over
username24 HOW IS HE SO PRETTYYYY
username25 my kind of love frrr
username26 no.1 couple argument closed
username27 sigh i wish i was a wag
alex_albon photo credits?
yourusername up my ass
francolapinto no mi vida only i can see up your ass
yourusername what he said
alex_albon tmi....
username28 theyre back!!!!
username29 i live for their chaos
username30 got me on my KNEES
username31 what id pay to be her
bizarrap ayyy ¿cuándo vas a hacer que nos veamos? (ayyy when are you going to make us meet?)
francolapinto pronto pronto (soon soon)
bizarrap dame una fecha exacta hermano (give me an exact date bro)
francolapinto cuando vienes al gran premio (when you come to the grand prix)
bizarrap vale vale (okay okay)
username32 I SEE THE AESTHETIC VISION FRANCO
username33 shes so pretty omgggg
username34 idk if i want to be y/n or franco
username35 holy shit hes gorgeous
username36 came here for franco stayed for y/n
yourusername woah youre so hot
francolapinto youre hotter
yourusername nahhh youre way hotter
francolapinto kiss me if im wrong but im hotter
yourusername then i wont kiss you because youre hotter
francolapinto fuck i didnt think of that
yourusername ill still kiss you just come over to my driver room
francolapinto 🏃🏃
maxverstappen1 should i be worried or....?
yourusername mind your business max
maxverstappen1 i'm the one who's going to here those disgusting noises not you
yourusername too bad
alex_albon i feel like i should be grateful its not happening in williams
francolapinto im here mi vida where are you i cant see you
yourusername im right here in the room??
maxverstappen1 WHAT IS FRANCO DOING IN MY ROOM
francolapinto shit wrong room
yourusername hurry up franco
francolapinto On my way!
maxverstappen1 let me leave the garage first
username37 man i love them
username38 HELP FRANCO GOING TO MAX'S ROOM???
username39 did max just expose them or
username40 i feel like im intruding reading the comments between them
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yourusername haters wish they were on our level fr Tagged: francolapinto
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username41 if being in a parasocial relationship with them was a crime id be executed
username42 THE PICS??? EXCLUSIVE SUBSCRIPTION??? EXCUSE ME???
username43 how are they both so good looking
username44 the face card is INSANE
username45 I NEED THIS SO BADLY UGHHHHHHH
username46 STOP not the matching glasses
username47 need a boyfriend who will take me on bike rides while i wear my redbull helmet and he wears his williams helmet
francolapinto i dont want to see my beautiful face i want to see YOUR beautiful face
yourusername but youre so pretty how can i not put your face more than mine
francolapinto mi vida your face isnt even on there
yourusername yes it is
francolapinto its covered by that ugly helmet
redbullracing 🤨
francolapinto this one is ugly i like her own customised helmet
yourusername aww amor 🫶 i love your helmet and i love you
francolapinto i love you more
yourusername no i love you more
francolapinto no
alex_albon if you continue with this sappy stuff ill vomit
yourusername okay 'goodmorning baby'
alex_albon SHUT UP
yourusername oi francolapinto we found his weak spot
francolapinto lets get ready to terrorise him
yourusername bet
username48 if they need a third im always available
username49 i want to see mother and father but theyre more like mommy and daddy
username50 erm
username51 if my bf aint like this ion want him
alex_albon ill admit this is actually cute
yourusername thank you!!
francolapinto we're not cute we're hot
yourusername we're both tho
francolapinto true
alex_albon why'd you have to ruin such a beautiful and innocent moment
francolapinto life
yourusername WORDS 🗣️ 💯🙏❗
username52 legit can't decide who's better looking
username53 oh how i need this more than oxygen
maxverstappen1 franco doesn't how to play padel
yourusername he beat me
maxverstappen1 anyone can beat you
francolapinto don't bully her like that
maxverstappen1 or what
francolapinto brazil 2018 pt2
maxverstappen1 DONT YOU DARE
yourusername ok max thats it go stare lovingly at charles or idk
maxverstappen1 ???
francolapinto we all know max dont worry
maxverstappen1 ??????
username54 so um whens the wedding
username55 man i need me a francoyn relationship
username56 did they just confirm lestappen?!?!??!?!
username57 im sighing dreamily at these pictures
bizarrap ah so youre the girlfriend?
yourusername yes yes i am
bizarrap y'know i cheer for you and not franco because you get higher places
yourusername im flattered 😊
francolapinto this is a betrayal you should be cheering for ME only
username58 THE PICS.
username59 giggling blushing and kicking my feet
username60 when will y/n post more y/n sigh
francolapinto how are you so gorgeous
yourusername i should be asking YOU that
francolapinto mi vida you are the prettiest girl i have ever seen in my life and you call ME gorgeous?
yourusername fuck yes
francolapinto i love you
yourusername love you more
williamsracing
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williamsracing can you spot the odd one out? Tagged: francolapinto, yourusername
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username61 how to kms no borax no glue
username62 people DIED (i'm people)
username63 they haven't commented yet???
username64 ikk it's so weird
username65 they usually hop on after like 6 secs
username66 its not a want its a NEED
username67 MILF = man i love franco (and y/n)
username68 i just KNOW their kids will be BEAUTIFUL
username69 face card never declined
username70 and never will
redbullracing don't go stealing around our drivers
williamsracing im just the admin 😔
redbullracing me too 😔
username71 driverS????
redbullracing that was typo
username72 IS FRANCO GOING TO REDBULL??????
username73 redbull admin x williams admin
username74 the otp fr
username75 the lack of franco and y/n is concerning
username76 WHERE ARE THEYYYYYY
francolapinto add more photos of mi vida i want to see her beautiful face
yourusername i want to see YOUR beautiful race
francolapinto running
username77 there they are
maxverstappen1 admin why now i have to hear them make out for the next 3 hours
williamsracing sorry?
username78 3 HOURS???
username79 theyre more chaotic than we thought
username80 aww y/n looks so cute
yourusername shit where's franco i want to see his face
williamsracing we want to see YOUR face
yourusername oh...😊 admin you make me blush
francolapinto admin?
williamsracing im sorry pls dont kill me
francolapinto i wont just because you take photos of me for mi vida
williamsracing i love you y/n
yourusername love you too admin
yourusername and you too franco
francolapinto love you more mi vidaaa
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francolapinto to mi vida, the love of my life, happy anniversary to us and i love you forever Tagged: yourusername
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username81 deleting all my socials after this
username82 they are SOULMATES vro
username83 this screams 'forever and always'
username84 'mi vida' OKAY BRO BYE IM LEAVING THIS EARTH
username85 legit fairytale vibes
username86 imagine being this in love
bizarrap ¡enhorabuena a los dos! ¡que sean muchos más! (congratulations to you two! here's to many more!)
francolapinto gracias hermano, lo aprecio (thanks bro, i appreciate it)
yourusername gracias!! (thank you)
username87 the caption is from a song i refuse to belive franco wrote it
username88 i am JEALOUS, ENVIOUS, GREEN.
username89 poetry fr
username90 they ARE the main characters
username91 FRR like everyone else is just a side character
username92 alex play 'that should be me' by justin bieber
alex_albon congrats to you two! least favourite couple i know!
francolapinto thank you alex!
yourusername thank you!!!
alex_albon did you just ignore my statement
yourusername yes we chose to ignore it
username93 this is the kind of love ppl write books about
username94 STOP NOT THEM CONGRATULATING EACH OTHER ON THE RADIO IN THE LAST RACE
username95 if they break up then love isnt real
maxverstappen1 you two deserve it! take care of my little sister francito
yourusername MAX STOP
francolapinto will do
yourusername i love my life
francolapinto and i love you
username96 i just know they are each other's ride or dies
username97 where to buy a franco asking for a friend
username98 if i could id just take over one of their bodies to experience this love
username99 im waiting for the fics
username100 straight out of romeo and juliet
yourusername i love you so much, and ive did since forever. you are everything to me, i could never let you go. you deserve everything, mi amor
francolapinto youre my everything too, and im keeping you forever, no takebacks. if I deserve the everything, it’s only because you’re MY everything, mi vida. every star, every light, it all reminds me of you. te amo más de lo que las palabras pueden decir (I love you more than words can say)
yourusername STOP IM GOING TO CRY 🫶🥹 I LOVE YOU SO SO SO MUCH
francolapinto I LOVE YOU MORE THAN EVERYTHING MI VIDA
fin.
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warnings · 3rd person POV ; no use of Y/N / unprotected p in v ( be safe n use protection , esp if he's broke ) / choking / male ego ( it's javi ) / there might b typos mb headcanon count · nine / 1 . 6 k words notes · welcome 2 my cute lil headcanon series i made so i wouldn't have to write my other actual fics !! pls enjoy :3
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00. When Javi realizes that she’s severely unimpressed by his advances — if one can count stolen glances across the office floor and a self-assured smirk flirting — it’s a gunshot to his ego. He’s Javier Peña, lead investigator; smart, handsome, brave, with decently lined pockets. Any woman under his gaze would trip over their own feet for a chance to warm his bed. Who the hell is she to ignore him? She slips out early from the work party, Javi downs his whiskey sour in one gulp, and follows. No one offered to walk you to your car? He calls behind her, right corner of his lips curled up, perfect, straight teeth flashing. She peers over her shoulder, a ghost of a smile raising her cheekbones, rolls her eyes, and continues on her way — she’s aware of his watchful eye, sauntering to her car at an eased pace, giving him ample time to memorize the sway of her hips, a pendulum of his demise. Javi doesn’t return to the party until she’s no longer in the parking lot, and goes home alone.
01. In the weeks that follow, he’s lucky if she entertains small talk with him. If he asks about work, he’s generously given a sentence. The weekly reports are his favorite, she’s obligated to speak to him for longer than her usual limit of nine seconds, forced to hold eye contact as he smiles at her, refusing to veil his amusement. I’m sorry, he all but croons her name, I didn’t get the last bit, could you repeat that for me? Her answer comes as her infamous eye-roll, and she sets the file on his desk, mimics his simper sarcastically. I have faith in your reading abilities, Agent Peña. Whatever lead he thinks he has disappears around the corner alongside her. It’s no longer just about seducing her into his sheets.
02. Her indifference leaves him no choice but to change his approach. Thus begins the flood of gifts. If status, intelligence, and looks didn’t win her over, gifts surely will. Javi achieves his first victory: flowers and a box of chocolates — a prelude to Valentine’s Day for his special girl. She shares the sweets but places the flowers in a vase on her desk. After six bouquets, eight box lunches, and three consecutive weeks of having her coffee delivered exactly five minutes before she clocks in — the drink cools enough to reach the perfect temperature by the time she arrives — he finally secures a date. Just dinner, nothing more. He makes it a good one, striking the right balance between fancy and casual, loud and quiet; a cozy, clean restaurant serving comforting food, well-crafted drinks, and an exceptional dessert menu. She lets him drive her home and leans over the center console to kiss his cheek before heading inside. Javi’s cheeks burn as pink as the lip gloss print she leaves behind.
03. The first time he kisses her mouth to mouth, it’s an accident, a lapse in his self control. They’re seated side by side during his lunch, she’s reading a file as she nibbles absently on a baby carrot — he’s talking to himself. Grunting, he plucks the file from her hand and tosses it out of reach. She glares, lowers the half bitten carrot from her mouth, furrowed brows, annoyed and pouty. Javi smiles, cradles her chin with one large hand, canting towards her to plant his lips against hers, lingering. Her lips mold to his, and he sighs out in relief.
04. Tenderness is of the utmost necessity when making love — that’s what he’s doing. Javier Peña, ladies’ man, ultimate manwhore, making love. As a man with a plethora of partners, a familiar face in the whorehouses of Columbia, his gentleness is practiced, a reward for receiving his bites, an unspoken apology for his bruising grip, but ever since the first bouquet landed on her desk, he’d entered a period of celibacy, excluding the mental image of her and the touch of his right hand. Now, after their seventh date, fucked out and flowery, she gazes at him through her fluffy lashes, tugs at his gold chain, and the sentiment around the softness shifts, becomes permanent, reserved for her and only her. You’re mine, right? He murmurs into her hair. Please say you’re mine… She withdraws, strokes his cheek, and nods. All yours, Javi.
05. They say one doesn’t understand another until they’ve lived with them. Javi stays over enough nights to believe he’s an exclusion — wrong. The two argue about everything: furniture, kitchenware, decor, and Javi, who’s more than used to being told no, by his bosses, his coworkers, hell, even his family, can’t take it when it comes from the world’s most kissable mouth. The white rug will brighten the interior but get dirty quickly, the black rug will do the opposite, so the tan is clearly the proper choice, but his heart is stuck on the white, and when he carries it over, she rejects it without a second glance. He frowns all the way home, through laying out the tan rug, mentally acknowledging that she was right. If it was him in her shoes, he’d rub it in her nose, but his girlfriend doesn’t need to speak to assure herself, nor does she need the one up. Allowing him to simmer, she takes the silent treatment like a champ, offering to sleep in the living room when he tucks himself in before she’s completed her nightly skincare. No! He shoots up, stumbles to the doorway, weaving his strong arms around her waist to drop her onto the mattress. No. You sleep here, we sleep together. He doesn’t have to see her face to know she’s smiling, and he admits defeat by nuzzling his nose into the crook of her neck.
06. Javi thrives on being a pillar, reliable, sturdy, always there in time of need. His girlfriend, confident and self-sufficient, very rarely struggles to handle things alone. He’d be a liar if he said he didn’t feel emasculated at times, pushed out of the picture by her independence. She can be a perfectionist, refusing to split tasks in fear of them going wrong — sometimes doing double the work. It isn’t that he dislikes her capabilities, either, he simply ventures to make her life easier, give her the princess treatment she deserves. Conversations about the topic aren’t fruitful: Javi, I just don’t want to add to your list of things to do… I can do these things myself. Still, he can’t help his protective instincts, and when an especially stressful situation arises, he intercepts it, takes care of it before the news reaches her. Three days go past, a slip of the tongue giving him away. Her reaction is just as he expects; concerned, angry, a sense of betrayal. She doesn’t talk to him until she’s processed his solution, his calm demeanor holding her together, tiny hands encased in his larger ones. If we’re going to be a team, I need you to trust that I can make things easier for you, I can take on your stress, sweetness. Drawing her into his embrace, he holds her tight; he hears a sob, feels her arms wrap tight around his torso. I know you can do anything and everything… but sometimes, let me… He trails off, lets the three most important words in his mind die on his tongue. She speaks them for him, burrowing herself impossibly further into his ribcage. I love you, Javi.
07. Not everything that induces anger needs to be discussed, as much as communication is key. Sometimes, the battle of tongues can happen amongst the rustle of clothes falling to the floor, the lewd squelch of Javi’s fingers pushing deep into her precious little cunt. Not so talkative now, are we? He growls against her jugular, his second hand unwrapping from her waist to clasp her throat instead, holding her steady against his desk as his palm pounds her clit with each roll of his wrist. I tell you not to fuckin’ talk to that moron, you don’t listen. With his grip stealing the air from her lungs, his digits curling to brush that heavenly spot inside her, a real answer is, no pun intended, out of the question. Javi — Javi, I’m — He receives a jagged moan, hisses as her nails scratch at his forearm. Reading the desperation writhing through her body, he pulls out his fingers, shoves them against her tongue to muffle her whining, undoing his belt buckle while watching her suck them clean. This is what you wanted, right, baby? Doin’ shit t’piss me off, knowin’ I’ll work this lil’ pussy ‘til you can’t fuckin’ think. In his annoyance, his drawl drips from every word. Moments later, he’s doing as promised, heavy hand clamped over her mouth when the phone rings. Javi stills, and what should be a second to catch her breath is made impossible by him nestling his cock as deep as it’ll go, lifting the phone to his ear with a painstakingly slow roll of his hips, making her eyes spin back into her head. I’ll call you back, handlin’ somethin’ right now.
08. He drags her home early on days like those, kisses endlessly at the marks on her skin, the ones of his own doing. It’s how he grounds himself; washing her hair in the shower, even picking out those matching pajama sets to lounge in. He orders her favorite takeout on delivery, pulls the fluffiest blanket they own over their layered bodies, his fingers hiking up her shirt to trace patterns on her back. Jealousy suits him, he’s territorial, and he’ll never truly grasp that he can’t keep her all to himself — others will get to see her laugh, perceive her undeniable beauty, hear her witty remarks, admire her competence, but this? This closeness, this safety, this love, it all belongs to him, only him. That, he’ll always know.
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racer jjk are so good 😩 i wonder if u can make a part two where is explain how the boys (gojo, geto, nanami, toji) and the reader first met. THANK YOUUU
a/n: thx baby glad u liked them 😉 here you go! also mb if this is lacklustre guys 🧍♀i didn’t wanna write smut bc it’d be too similar ig. fun little post! pls still support me 🥹 (nanami’s is a bit suggestive!) / pt.1 here
✶ GOJO
you actually meet his ass when he almost crashes into u and while making a difficult drift turn before swerving at the sight of you. plus surprise … you’re the police chief’s daughter. gojo at this point is still using a jacked up camaro, so it’s a wonder he’s able to still speed so well away from officers. but it’s not like he was running away from any crime, he just so happened to stumble across an interrogation of a fellow classmate initiated by the police chief’s son (your younger, cop worshipper brother). it was hardly an interrogation tho, more of a bully circle. gojos an cocky man but hes not entirely closed off from things happening around him. when theres people being wrongfully treated he steps in, but he’s pushing the limit a little running away from your brother and his police chief dad. especially when he’s got ties with the racing scene lol. bro doesnt exactly care tho, cause he knew the modifications he made to his engine he’s sure to get away lmaoooo.
there’s a rush of adrenaline that matches the exact moments when the first gear change happens and his foot presses down hard on the break, feeling the familiar sensation of the steering wheel under his fingers as he turns it to the right. nothing like a successful run of a difficult drift route, even more so with an annoying fucking kid chasing him. he was miles behind too, and gojo has to laugh out to himself in the driver’s seat before he yelps out at the shadow on the street.
“damn street lights. don’t even want to spend a few thousand to fix it,” he scoffs, thinking the figure would’ve apologised and ran away, but he’s a little pumped to see you, a relative of the very kid he was running away from. “don’t wanna chase me with daddy over there?”
you notice he’s nodding his head toward the incessant siren, your hotheaded father and your insufferable brother, two of them who butt heads all the time but still manage to get along. you couldn’t care less though, because of their arrogant, conceited behaviour; you vowed never to be like that. your father failed to raise you how he wanted you to turn out: dyed hair at sixteen, a stick ’n poke a year later, colluding with the “wrong” people (they were harmless, he just didn’t like them).
so he turned to your brother, corrupting his mind, and since then, you’ve been a ghost in the house, happy to even be ignored by the conservative kin that find people who are different a ’hassle’. with a story like this, gojo isn’t exactly clueless to your situation so he reaches over and opens the door to the passenger seat in a silent offer.
what’s a little salt in the wound, right?
gojo giggles when you slip in like he knew you would and you simply shrug, knowing this would seal the deal. you know you’re right when you hear furious honks from the police car which is quickly approaching, but watching gojo evade police on the news made you confident he’d outrun them every. single. time. “ooh, doesn’t sound good, princess. i’ll pick you up if you get kicked out of the house.”
it was such a dirty, rude comment that you would’ve slapped him but instead you just burst out laughing, weird noises and all before you’re patting the hand on his stick shift, “drive, hotshot.”
all you can do is roll your eyes with a smile, not missing the exhilarated smile and blush on his cheeks. you already feel at home in the 1969 camaro he’s driving, seeing the exact same car later that night when you’re waiting on the sidewalk with a bulk of your things.
“so much for being daddy’s girl.” gojo smiles, a little sickeningly that you want to punch him (you hear it’s like that from his friends and you find it to be true), but you accept the ride anyway, with a promise he’d get something more later.
✶ GETO
the first time you see him is before a race, having stumbled into the bustling underground of cars and the peak of 2000s fashion because you’re still navigating japan even after six months on an exchange program. it’s difficult when they have different parking lots for every monument building, which all look the same, mind you. it was like a puzzle for your poor mind, especially since there was tons of undocumented alleys in the area you were in. u immediately get hit by the smell of petrol and smoke and conversation and it’s like woah…. stepping entirely into a new world sort of??? even with his fame suguru stays humble tho, keeping gojo ans nanami close to him while keeping his distance from fangirls and stuff. shit gets messy !!!!
gojo nudges geto so hard he almost falls if not for his mazda behind him, and he’s ready to shoot a glare towards satoru but then he looks past the annoying man and into the crowd to find you, doe eyed and looking all around the place like a deer caught in headlights. you’re all dressed up in a cute get-up, hair framing your face so cutely he has half a mind to talk to you. plus, it’s clear you don’t belong here, and there isn’t anything wrong with that but the people here sometimes tend to be a tad bit… stuck-up.
there’s already a few in the crowd giving you weird looks and others giggling, clearly put off by the confused glances you exchange between your phone and the area. geto is prepared to head your way, but his resolve hardens when he sees todo and his gang start to approach the poor person who can only freeze in place.
geto pushes off his car immediately, completely disregarding whatever comment gojo was making while nanami watches silently. todo’s already asked you a question, and when you don’t answer, everyone knows the next thing he’ll do is to humiliate you, but not before geto interferes.
“she’s mine, aoi.” shoving him away, todo only scoffs and spits on the floor beside you because he can’t do anything except leave the place before anything escalates. it’s a clear rule, too, that anyone’s partner or significant other is off-limits, unless you want to propose a race to win them over — but even so it’s not that simple.
the murmurs only heighten when geto asks if you’re okay, a palm on your back to lead you away from the action of everything. thankfully, his mazda and the other two men are stationed at the corner, and the crowd’s attention slowly pulls away from you and onto the revving engines of the two competing cars.
“you okay?” geto looks down, shielding the bright car park lights and peeking a glance at where you were meant to go. it’s a quaint cafe in the basement of a building near shibuya square — a place which could be accessed by the parking lot, but it looks like you took an early turn and ended up in this one instead.
all you could muster up was a nod, mind going a hundred miles per hour just like those cars that were going to race; you’re more focused on his brown eyes that hold yours too well, though, dark and hypnotising that he has to repeat his question.
“yeah. for the most part, i guess. tha—” you mumble, but before you can bow and thank the man who’s already making a mark on your mind with his imposing stature, his friend chimes in.
“don’t mind aoi, he’s just intense like that.” you look past geto to see the white-haired racer who sports a bright grin, and to his side, a blonde, bored-looking guy who’s around the same age. “where you headed?”
geto waves a hand at them and cuts in as you answer, “i’ll take you. don’t mind those two idiots.” his sudden offer has your heart jumping just a bit; a mean brooding guy looking for a little cafe who’s holding a cinnamoroll event at the moment? what a sight to behold.
you’re all prepared to go when gojo tosses the keys to his mazda, and you’re thinking that maybe it really was further than expected but the man is soon leaning down to whisper into your ear.
“but before you go, want to watch me race?” geto grins, noticing that you’re at a loss for words again. you do that a lot, huh. it wouldn’t hurt to show off a little to get you absolutely speechless.
“i’ll treat you to whatever you want in that cute cafe, too.”
✶ NANAMI
ok the small drabble i wrote was sorta how they met but yes basically that!!!! nanami comes in at first (but you’re not doing much, just hanging around in the back), panicking cause he’s got an important race tmr (he just doesn’t gojo to win over whether he would have to borrow one of gojo’s dodge chargers) and hes like ? hes wondering what’s wrong with his dodge and when your dad mentions how he may need to order the parts his world falls apart fr 😭. and then he ends up borrowing it from gojo LMFAOOO. since you guys roughly know their meeting (nanami’s return to the shop after your father fixes the car and then eating you out wheeew) ill highlight life with nanami after that whole shebang!
you like to recall the first time you’ve met nanami, hardly a meeting, really, because you didn’t even see his face, but you hear his voice. a deep timbre with a seriousness to it that tells you that he could’ve fixed his own car if he tried and maybe just lacked the parts. however, you’re appalled when your father comes home later that night and tells you it was a dodge charger they were dealing with, a 1968 release that was no doubt passed down in his generation.
so when you’re peeking out of the supply room the second time nanami returns, you’re not surprised by his blonde hair, possibly a descendant of european blood, but had been born and raised in japan. it wasn’t uncommon, but it felt like he was such a specific ethnicity with the features he had. you’re right when you’re out with nanami a few weeks later, learning his grandfather was danish, smiling as he talked about his family.
it was by chance that he got into the racing scene, getting acquainted with gojo briefly because he was always infuriating in class — but then the both of them began to grow out of high school and entered university, introducing nanami to both geto, gojo’s best friend and to racing. it had made an impression on his heart immediately, reluctantly asking to ride in gojo’s car as they sped through the night and then trying his hand at it later.
“so geto-san was the one who taught you how to drift?” you ask from the passenger seat, a calm atmosphere surrounding the two of you as nanami takes you out for a casual drive along the freeway, bringing you to his favourite place to drift ever since he’s trained there. it was a clean ascent once he reaches the mountain, jogging over to open the door for you before sticking out a hand.
“thank you… kento,” you feel his hand tighten around yours, bringing you around to the front before leaning on the front of the car with you, the jangle of the bracelet he’s got you making noises when he pulls you into his side. it’s been a month with him, yet he already feels so committed, albeit stoic.
but you realise, in the midst of it, you’re the only one who can manage to pry a smile out of him, the lines on his face fading away when he picks you up from your dad’s shop. the loud engine is always an indicator, greeting him at the door of the garage as your father sends you off with a grin, leaning into the driver’s seat to press a peck through the window.
“when you say my name like that,” nanami mumbles, appreciating the scene with his lips in your hair; and while nanami is all soft and gentle with you, sometimes his carnal instincts get the best of him and he says the filthiest things, unprompted, “it makes me want to eat you out on the hood of my car again.”
you roll your eyes with a smile, because you’ve already done it twice: one in the shop and another in a secluded car park, but you know nanami hasn’t glutted his appetite for you yet, and he makes sure you know he never will.
✶ TOJI
the drabble previously mentioned how you were a little older megumi — through tutoring megumi, you met toji. it was a chance encounter sort of, u put up an ad at the end of your second year of uni since the winter break was a little longer than usual, so you decided to earn a bit of pocket money thru tutoring in the one subject you were most comfortable in: humanities. the syllabus in schools nowadays has become harder too, even going as far as to research papers and then scoff in disgust at the intensity of the questions lol … it’s routine in the school system to do that, gearing up for the questions you might be asked when u first get an enquiry call on the line. you hang up with a time and address and when u reach megumi opens the door, but toji emerges from his man cave (garage. hes obsessed w/ his corvette) later and jesus christ hes (almost) six foot of pure dilf that youre considering sidling up to him instead LMAO. esp with how the house looked, it wouldnt be so bad being a old man’s bitch
the doorbell you rang reverberates throughout the house, albeit a bit muffled, but the door opens quickly and you’re met with a black spiky-haired kid, who looks a few years younger than you. but megumi didn’t really need an introduction, because you’re pointing it out to him once inside.
“aren’t you the kid that got suspended for beating up gang members?” sometimes his seniors never knew when to shut up. to this, megumi just sighs.
“yep, that’s me. i told you my name over the phone but,” he extends a hand, “i’m fushiguro megumi.”
you hum and take his hand, introducing yourself as well before a thud makes you snap your head to the noise, where a larger and taller man emerges from the door that connects the living room to the garage. he has features similar to megumi’s and he’s currently clutching his toe, stubbing it on the cabinet on his way out and cursing his head off.
it isn’t difficult to match name to face for him as well, remembering a report you did on the increasingly popular racing scene starting up again. don’t ask — it was a pretty open assignment and you didn’t hesitate to write about the culture back then, something you always wished you lived in.
now, you’re not too taken aback by casually stumbling across fushiguro toji’s home, but more of how he managed to maintain his physique for so many years. if there’s anything your research told you, he was more on the lanky side in his twenties, the right side of his mouth clear from the scar while dominating the drifting scene back in the 80s.
“who’re you, kid?” a little annoyed at the name but you open your mouth to introduce yourself, and toji nods, although confused. it seems like he’s not too involved in megumi’s grades, because when you tell him megumi himself had called you over a bad grade in literature and social studies, his expression drops into an ‘o’.
“ah, i would’ve taught him myself but…” you knew he dropped out of high school before, living a crap life trying to pay off debts his father had left him and turning to racing and winning bets to make a living out of it. it was scary how this information was so accessible to you via one of his interviews, but you can tell he’s put it long before him, choosing to focus on raising megumi and maintaining his corvette.
“make yourself at home, alright, doll?” doll. you stutter out an affirmative reply.
though when he said that, you hadn’t imagined wandering into the same door he had came out of before. he was probably checking on the condition of his car, knees protruding out of the corvette’s side as he rolls out on the creeper at the sound of someone approaching. you didn’t wish to do this, truly, but when some kids from megumi’s school had attempted to play a prank by picking toji’s lock to get back at megumi, the latter had discovered them after coming out the side door.
needless to say, megumi still holds up his reputation, chasing them down for more than three blocks (it was seven) before proceeding to, you assume, beat them up. you imagine it’s routine for toji at this point, but you still want to at least let him know.
“he’s off again?” toji sits up after hearing your explanation, using the wrench to scratch his temple. sure, he’s only like twenty years older than you — it certainly doesn’t stop you from checking out how his muscles bulge against his compression shirt, or the grey sweatpants he’d got on that you told yourself not to peep at. “don’t mind the kid, i’ll lecture him when he returns later.”
he sighs and grumbles under his breath, expecting you to leave, and when you don’t he just raises an eyebrow, a silent prompt for you to explain what else you needed. you only pointed to the hood.
“uh… toji-san, if you’re keen on getting back into racing,” toji fully stands up to his height, curious on what you have to say, but also wondering how much balls you had to talk about racing in front of him, “you should really change your 283 cubic-inch V8 to a 327. i, uh, heard the specifications on the new engine has better fuel delivery and horsepower.”
toji relaxes when you actually know your crap, not wanting to deal with another annoying fan begging him to get back into racing, although you’re not entirely off the hook. “and why should i listen to you, hm, doll?”
he stands there, unimpressed, but you didn’t research cars like a madman for nothing. it was a rabbit hole you had commended yourself for diving into, too, because you always had wanted to start, just, how? and that changed when you finally had the opportunity to delve into the complicated world of cars with the help of your friend’s dad who was a mechanic. “um… you really don’t. just giving some pointers, or at least, recommendations that go well with your ’66 corvette.”
oh my god? you know the exact year his chevrolet was released too?
the ex-racer only nods slowly, keeping it in mind for the next time he has the time to switch to an updated engine, but he didn’t expect help to come from your hands the next time, working under the hood like a professional while still leaving the heavy lifting to him. you had fun each time in the garage, exchanging intel and geeking about cars while you both open up to each other — all under the guise of tutoring his son.
since then, toji has taken his corvette out to meet you more than he takes it out for errands, meeting you with a promise that he would take care of your university fees. but none of the time spent with you would’ve warned him that you two would be changing his next engine, too, except that maybe, you were finally his girl.

why does toji’s always end up the longest bye. also this is the only req i’ve gotten, i swear i don’t bite guys. ♡ thirsts and drabble requests are open!
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So I wanted to request ( that I forgot but remembered 😭) a bully!miguel x a nobody/shy!reader (female)
(college?)
like what I mean by a nobody is someone who’s is shy but is a introvert but do come to party to see if something happens or like to see people crush or goes to party with people if they don’t have anyone. and Miguel is a bully who’s offended involved and invited to party or hang out with his friends also a jerk to everyone. And everyone know him his popular,I mean how could he not when he built like that?! He popular with the female, and the jock? But often tried to ignored them especially the girls. So like one day in the hallway and Miguel is talking his group of friends and telling him “who’s shall we bully next?” But ignoring them as he see you walking in the hallway and see you around the campus like your a new kids (I mean it a big campus but he know everyone except you ?) and going to walk to the library till some other bullies decide to bring them into the game and bully you which make Miguel pissed 😝.(I feel like reader would be bully by many people because she never stand up for herself and Is rather quiet about anything mb it know everything and everyone) so what if that pissed turn into obsessive 🤭? And into making love ?
smut /fluff pls ?
Okie Okie Okie, I gots an idea for this! Hope you enjoy~
Summary: The campus bully wants a private tutor session from you~
Warning: Minors DNI, Smut, bullying, dry humping, fingering, public sex, almost caught, cockwarming
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Miguel had started to grow bored of his day to day life. Everyday was like the same clock worth motion. Went to class, picked on some wimps and nerds with the guys, women all on his beck and call and the constant nagging of being invited to parties.
Miguel liked his life at first, but things started to grow old and boring. He needed something new. Something to keep things alive. First, it was changes majors, then it was picking on different people. When those didn't work, Miguel tried dating different women. Nothing seemed to have worked and Miguel was wondering if he needed to do something drastic.
"Hey, why don't we play a huge prank on the freshmen this year? They all have to attend that assembly, right?" One of Miguel's friends was saying. Miguel was laying against the campus grass,
"What were you thinking of?"
Miguel grunted lowly to the idea offered. He sat up, fixing his leather jacket before watching his fellow students run amok. People rushing to class or staying out in the quad with friends. Everyone looked like they were enjoying themselves. Everyone but him.
"Hey, watch this."
Miguel's ears perked up as he watched Ben throw his juice towards the center quad. Miguel's gaze followed the juice and noticed that it landed right on your head. His eyes widen as you looked up with tears in your eyes.
Unsure of what came over him, Miguel snapped towards Ben. He growled lowly and made his way over to you. Tears were streaming down your face as you tried to pick up your paperwork that had fallen. Miguel bend down, helping with the papers and took a better look at you.
"T-Thank you," You sniffled.
Miguel felt like he was in a trance. Your glossy eyes were staring into his. Your cheeks were puffy and slightly pink from your tears and your lips. Your outfit was hiding your cleavage and curves. It was like you were waiting to be unwrapped.
"Sorry about them." Miguel snapped out of his daze and went to wipe your tears away, "Let me help you dry these."
"O-Oh...T-Thank you...but....I-I um...I can handle it." Your voice kept getting lower and lower. Miguel glanced around, noticing the other girls,
"You're in my Physics class," Miguel read the top of your paper, "I've never noticed you before. I'm Miguel,"
"I-I know...I um...sit in the back," You kept whispering. Miguel bit the inside of his lip,
"You got a higher mark than me in the last exam. Mind tutoring me?"
Miguel watched as you looked up at him with a sparkle in your eye. You went to reply, but were interrupted by the other girls. Miguel resisted a groan, getting frustrated. He wanted to know more about you. You were different than the others.
"Migueeeeel, come hang out with us! Not this hag!"
"Yea, she's a nobody!"
You hung your shoulders, gripping your work closer to your chest. Tears threaten to spill once more as you ran off. Miguel wanted to reach out to you. He growled lowly, needing to find a way to get to listen to your sweet voice some more.
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"Hey, (Y/N), are you free now?" Miguel asked as the Professor dismissed you for the day. You looked around, noticing that everyone was gone,
"I-I am."
"Look," Miguel fixed the chair in front of you, "I want to get to know you and it's difficult as you've seen. Why don't we meet in one of the private rooms in the library? You help me with this class and I'll help you with everything else." Miguel offered. You noticed him sliding his report card to you,
"Y-You're so smart!" You gasped, "B-But the other girls-"
"Don't worry about them. I want to hang out with you."
You could feel your face turn bright red as you hesitantly agreed. Honestly, you were both nervous and excited. Miguel was known as the campus mad dog; the top bully. Yet, here he was, talking to you so gently and asking to hang out with you. It felt like a cruel dream. One where you knew you were going to get hurt in the end.
"H-Here's my number...I'll see....you later?"
"Yea"
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You and Miguel had been meeting for private tutoring sessions for a couple of weeks now. You were slowly getting used to Miguel. Getting a little more comfortable. You were getting closer to him, making your own little jokes. Everything that you felt comfortable doing alone, you shared with Miguel.
Miguel on the other hand felt alive. He enjoyed spending time with you. Miguel loved watching you come out of your shell for him. He eventually found out how truly quiet and shy you were. This fueled Miguel to not only be better for you, but to help you stand up for yourself.
"M-Miguel, s-sorry I'm late," You stuttered, hurrying into the room. Miguel noticed your frantic expression and gently pulled you onto his lap,
"Breathe, tell me what happened."
You trembled softly under his touch, slowly relaxing. Miguel's body was so big and warm. You loved it when he wrapped his arms around you for comfort. It helped ease your nerves. Inhaling deeply, you raised your head, facing Miguel.
"I-It's nothing...Just...Just um...S-Some girls trying to...to get your whereabouts....out of me..."
"Is that why your hair is shorter?" Miguel played with your hair, his head resting against your neck, "It's hard for me to hold back my anger."
"Y-Your turn...t-to breathe!" You told him.
Miguel growled lowly before looking you in the eye. He saw those glossy eyes of yours and sighed. He leaned forward and licked your tears away, earning those soft and embarrassed squeaks from you. He chuckled lowly, his fingers stroking your sides as you trembled from his touch.
Oh, how you already belonged to him. The more Miguel spent with you, the more he tested your limits. He had not gotten a confession out of you yet, knowing how shy you were. Miguel wanted you to scream his name out. Miguel wanted to watch you cry in pleasure because of him.
"W-We should....should s-start...s-studying," You stuttered, your arms slowly wrapping around his neck.
"Why not biology?" Miguel's hands trailed up your back from under your shirt.
"B-But...w-we're not-"
"Right here,"
Miguel licked his lips as he started to slowly grind against you. Your breathing was getting a little louder as you began to whimper. Miguel held your hips down slightly as his hands stroked your back. You whined lowly, your own hips moving with his. Your cheeks were turning redder as you held onto Miguel.
"M-Mig...T-This...T-This isn't-"
"Are you feeling good?" Miguel asked as he kissed your neck.
"Y-Yes."
"Good. Tell me when to stop then,"
Miguel licked the base of your neck as he grinded harder against your clothed cunt. You let out quiet moans, trying to cover your mouth. Oh how cute you were. Miguel resisted a groan, watching you fall apart because of him. Watching his shy little angel come undone because of him.
Miguel lifted your skirt and flipped you over. Your back was now against his chest. Grunting, Miguel took his dick out and started to rub his cock between your thighs against your clothed pussy. You whimpered a moan, feeling a growing heat between your legs. Miguel's hands massaged one of your breasts, while the other reached your clit,
"You know what happens when I touch here, right?" Miguel chuckled as you shook against him, "That isn't the right answer, let me show you."
You kept covering your mouth, moaning into your hand as Miguel started to rub your clit. His cock sliding against your soaked panties, causing you to get hotter. You spread your legs out, moving your hips with his movements. His hot breathe was against your neck as he continued to toy with your body.
"M-Miguel~!" You cried out, arching your back forward as you reached your orgasm. Miguel groaned in response, moving your panties to the side,
"What a good fucking girl you are," He whispered in your ear, his fingers not playing with your throbbing hole, "Do you still want me to teach this tutoring session?" He asked, feeling you clamp against his fingers,
"Mhpm~"
"I need to hear words,"
"Y-Yes, p-please k-keep teaching me." You begged.
You whined softly as he removed his fingers from your hole. Miguel turned your head to capture your lips in a kiss as he slowly pressed his tip against your entrance. You whimpered at first, feeling yourself being stretched out as his dick entered you. He was so large that it made you see stars. His cock reaching so deep inside you and with each squeeze of your pussy, making his shape imbedded into you.
"Hah, look at you. The quietest girl on campus, sucking my dick so well. You were just made for me," Miguel groaned, holding you in place as you squirmed slightly.
"Hey! How much longer do you guys have this room for?" Someone knocked before entering.
Miguel quickly fixed your skirt and held your waist before throwing some random textbooks before the two of you. You squeezed against his dick tighter, fearing being caught.
"Shh, we got another hour in here. She's terrified of failing this class, now fuck off." Miguel hissed.
The person scoffed and left. Miguel let out a sigh of relief and smirked as you whimpered. Your tight gummy walls squeezing the life out of his cock.
"Did almost getting caught turn you on? How naughty." He teased, nibbling against your ear. You whined softly, trying to move, but Miguel refused, "Now, now, I think we actually need to learn something here."
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You were hugging Miguel tightly, your head against his shoulder as you whimpered softly against his ear. Miguel had you sitting on his cock for over twenty minutes now. He only moved you once and that was to the currently position the two of you were in. All you wanted was for Miguel to move. His cock felt so hot inside of you. You could feel ever vein of his dick and the little curve of his tip against your cervix.
"Miguel~" You begged lowly. Miguel inhaled at the sound of your moans,
"You've been such a good girl for me. I couldn't help but bully you a little. Are you ready?" Miguel asked.
"Y-Yes. P-Please gimme." You begged.
Miguel groaned at the sound. He kissed you tenderly before thrusting into you. He swallowed the sounds of your yelps and moans as he bullied your pussy. His rough and harsh thrusts, sending you over the moon. You were so wet. So easy to fuck. Miguel knew that he had to prep you before fucking you madly like he was now. Watching the door, Miguel grabbed your panties and stuffed them in your mouth,
"Just cum for me once. It's too dangerous to go all out here," Miguel whispered as he felt you cum against his dick, "Good girl,"
Miguel smirked as he pounded your pussy a few more times. He loved watching your fucked out expression. The wet slapping noises of your bodies every time he thrusted into you. Miguel grunted lowly as he slapped himself deep, filling your desperate hole. Panting softly, he quickly fixed the two of you up, before taking you back to his dorm.
"Fuck, I'm going to fuck you so good tonight, (Y/N). I love you, ya know that?" He groaned, making sure no one saw them. You just held onto Miguel, whimpering lowly,
"I-I love you too...B-But Miguel?"
"Yes?"
"I-I don't think you bullied me enough,"
"I'll make sure to bully you for the rest of your life."
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Whoops, kind of got a little carried away with this. Hope you enjoy~
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im going to highkey crashout i have lit no motivation for making mbs + finishing an event i have in my drafts 😛😋 but when i dont get clout or notifs it makes me very emo + i keep on procrastinating i have more fflipping essays due on monday and i hagent started (wish me luck) and yeah
i keep on watching tiktoks of people acc doing something with their life n mind u theyre like all my age so this is wild and these fucking kids acting so immature everywhere…
im sorry but i hate emotionally immature people pls gtfo ..
and i deadass hate my friends (irls) like im sorry i lvoe them sm and i can be my real self w them but ugh fuck its alwys a duo in a trio im sorry! and i feel so fucking ignored snd left out inmy friwnd group but theres no one else goood to hang out w! deadass no one gets me and i hate school and i always hate beinf shy and introverted irl but i promise ugh wnd i hate wlways being sk awkward
i hate getting bad grades i ahte always being inside but i hayw going out and j wanna have sm1 to tlak to but i dknt wanna tell any1 whats happening 🙁
and i hate my friends but fuck them i canr lice w o them i feel so dependts on every1 im socially awakward n i cant do anytij g my self lowk i think my friends r hs friends w me cs they pity me gut i fucking hroguth thr gorup togrhtet
someone pls cure me i fucking hate life and i wanan hibernate in my room or js leavethis shit and distance myself n ghost everyone 😛😋
this fuckass kid also said i would never pull any1 and i was not having it si thats cute
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Hi it's me yet again
To request Ravager! Reader x Banhammer
Thank :)
☆Ban hammer x Ravager reader headcanons
Credits to:imppular^^
-starting off, how did you two meet? Well during one of the heists he was chasing the crook but somehow he mistook you for the criminal and you also mistook him as a hostile attacker.
-lets just say he was flabbergasted when you pulled out your shield to obviously shield yourself knowing that the criminal did not have any weapons but a crowbar to begin with.
-sadly they got away but you gained an apologetic warden on you knees begging you to forgive his foolishness but hey! You gained a friend!
-from a friend to a best friend to a combatant to yk lovers^_^
-i mean you could learn a trick or two from him and he would do the same
-one time you guys got into an argument and he sent you to the banlands😭
-just like my ban hammer romantic headcanons which you can find!
-he loves to train with you side by side!,you two are unstoppable together at this point
-sometimes wonder how you can carry both a sword and a shield together
-one time he did mess with your armour by putting itching powder on it
-but it was for pure intentions! You were sick at the time and he did not allow you to fight alongside him.
-overall he does love and admire you for being as brave as him.
A/N: I genuinely THINK YOU MEAN FROM CRITICAL STRIKE SO MB😥also very ooc and short overall ill make a drabble for this later (pls ignore how i wrote it was Ravager in the banner pls)
#★⤹sojuzz's works#phighting x reader#ban hammer phighting#banhammer phighting#phighting!#phighting#phighting banhammer#criticalstrike#x reader#roblox#Ravager critical strike
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OMG THE FLIRTY READER ONE WAS AMAZING. PLS DO ANOTHER ONEEE!!!!! (if u want)


working on this immediately
kenny and craig with a flirty reader
✮ summary: kenny and craig with a flirty reader 😺 (i picked craig because i don't have the patience for cartman rn 👻) ✮ warnings: sexual jokes 👹

kenny mccormick
is not phased
"damn, kenny, you hard for me or something?" "yeah"
just looks like "🤓😁😃"
he loves it so much he literally thinks its the funniest shit
"damn WOOF WOOF MEOW hey kenny" "wsp 😊"
it makes him so happy
like he's literally beaming
then he starts flirting back
and realizes very quickly it's not just a silly joke to you
"damn, y/n, that ass looks good 🥸" "HUH 😧 i mean huh 😏"
he starts getting a little nervous too
worried what he says won't be good enough
"alexa, what is a good sexy pickup line to use on a girl 😰" "kenny, what are you doing in my house 😦" "oh hey butters 🥰"
butters would have those echo show things all over his house
sorry anyways
"are you and angel because you fell from heaven 😻😻 wait, fuck"
give him a minute
"are you y/n because i wanna cum inside 😻" "oh." "i couldn't think of anything on the spot"
just gets more and more unhinged
"hey, on a scale of one to ten, how pretty pink would you say it is?"
starts writing down his best ones
mr. mackey finds the paper and acts angry but probably uses them just to see if he can rekindle the burning flam of love 🤯🔥i
anyways, kenny just starts meowing at you
cartamn records it and puts it on the @exposingfurries account
anyways he gives up and asks you to have steamy shower sex
when you say yes he takes you to dinner instead
at zaxby's 🤲
craig tucker
unamused but secretly wants that creamyclamchowda 🙏
idfk but anyways
"hey craig 😏 today is whip out your pp day so you have to whip it out, i don't make the rules" "😐"
thinks you're fucking weird if you start meowing
"meow 😻😻"
🖕
don't fuck with that shane dawson type shit 💯🙅♀️
thinks you'll stop flirting with him if he flirts back because ignoring it and telling you to shut the fuck up didn't work
"i would be soooo happy if you hopped on rn." "😦"
it did work
he's so cocky too
doesn't know how to flirt past that though
"yo, wanna watch me play the marimba 🙏😏"
thinks his eating that shit up
many crumbs on the plate as well as a few appetizers
you get used to it though and start flirting with him again
"craig let me get a bite 🙏���🙏🙏🙏"
gives up
just lets you flirt with him now
"ok." "yep." "nice."
dry as fuck
sorry
a/n: hey guys wsp 🤯 sorry to everyone who's waiting, i'll get back to my normal shit soon (hopefully)
if you didn't see my newest convo w red anon, then that has some explanation for you if you're interested
i didnt proofread this shit mb
#south park#south park x reader#south park x reader headcanons#craig tucker#craig tucker x reader#x reader#kenny mccormick#kenny mccormick x reader
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There’s a lot of symbolism as well, both in designs, art, and drawing. I’m still lacking a lot of practice in art, hence why I can’t draw the pieces I have in mind for the AU, but trust me, there’s a lot I’ve been thinking about since I first came up with it !!
Giggling over no one asking me about Basil’s birthday one-shot’s symbolism yet teehee! There’s a lot…..
In a Chico mood…… I should talk more about him ugh….
#mb I’ve been thinking about it#I didn’t even get to write mari’s cuz I got super busy#I’ll write it :3 I love writing sm!!!#navi talks#pls ignore me if this bothers you#I’ll use a new tag you can block out ^^ ->#navi rambles#there we go
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FANFIC REQUESTS ARE OPEN
hii guys so i just wanted to come on and say that my inbox is open so feel free to send fanfic requests, suggestions, or anything. i'll try to get through them as much as i can, just dont spam me or your messages will be ignored.
also if it takes a while for me to write something pls bear with me i do a lot of research for my writing, also if i get anything wrong thats mb
#f1#f1 fanfic#f1 imagine#f1 x reader#formula 1#formula one#fanfic#f1 fic#mv1#cl16#cs55#yt22#ln4#op81#gr63#lh44#sp11#fa14#nh27#pg10#ls18#eo31#km20#aa23#dr18#ob50#fc43#ll30#zg24#ls2
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hii! ive been getting reqs for mbs recently, and in my pinned post it says my mb reqs are closed! pls read my pinned post before sending asks 😖😖 if you have sent me a req while my mb reqs were closed, they will either be ignored or deleted
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