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how i love to see the senators lose
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I HATE plaster inner lining with my PASSION. FUCK YOU I can’t even punch a wall in private now
#lyd and thoughts#although it is easier to repair#no#oh and sound insulation and heat insulation#my opps
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one of those tiktok gotham university reporters approaching bernard on the way to one of his bio classes: thoughts on red robin?
bernard, mildly sleep deprived, and knowing full well what tim’s night life is like: smash [proceeds to walk away like nothing happened]
#tim: i don’t know wether to be offended my boyfriend said he’d smash red robin or not#jason: you do realize YOU are red robin - right?#tim: technicalities- he’s my number one opp now#dc#tim drake#bernard dowd#jason todd#robin#red robin#red hood#timbern
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my opp (fit me concealer)
#STOP BEING AN UGLY ASS CONCEALER THAT CREASES AND MAKES MY PORES THE SIZE OF MY DICK#i finished my other concealer somehow even tho i never use it????? i never use concealer cs i fail to get the right shade each time#but#this one keeps running out??? I NEVER USE IT#i went thru two of them in a year when i use it like once every two months???#anyways. i hate concealers#my opps
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prepare to be sick of me
#challengers#challengers 2024#luca guadagnino#zendaya#mike faist#josh o'connor#i realized later there was a missed opp for the i told ya shirt but#whatever#my posts#*#1k
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Praying? Now? Are you serious? Get over yourself.
#fucking loser#rage art#SHOUTOUT TO THE INCOMPETENT GUYS AT MY WORKPLACE#FUCK YOU AND I HOPE YOU GET FIRED#elevator hitch#elevator hitch fanart#elevator hitch protag#vent#my art#pov ur the innocent bystanders watching me murder my opps (aforementioned guys)#teehee#He isn’t real
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this is basically perirep
#opps i dropped my wallet#fop#fop a new wish#fop fanart#fop peri#fopanw#fop irep#peri x irep#perirep#peri fairywinkle cosma#irep#irep fairly oddparents#irep fanart
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POV: your bestie comes through the checkpoint and is acting... strange?
#my art#fanart#thats not my neighbor#animation meme#mystery skulls#mystery skulls animated#lewis pepper#i saw this trend too late on tiktok RIP#finally getting the opp to do the losing my mind meme from so long ago#and draw msa fanart??? surprisingly??
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house would NOT fw skibidi toilet
#gen alpha are his biggest opps#peak brainrot sorry#house md#house md fanart#gregory house#animation#artists on tumblr#gregory house fanart#my art
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”i hate how lily is becoming less soft in newer fics!! why’s she always angry!!” where do we think harry got all that sass and anger from?? not his gay ass father that’s for sure 😒
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Kendrick sending a pestilence and plague into your house, into your bed, into your streams, into your streets, into your drink, into your bread
#i CANNOT#my friend has been keeping me updated on the drake and Kendrick beef all day#i have only listened to Kendricks songs i am not a drake fan#god Kendrick Lamar i love you forever#meet the grahams got me worrying if i had secret children#euphoria made me worry that maybe I had opps i wasn't aware of#I'm not usually into celebrity beef but holy SHIT this is good#drake stay down STAY DOWN#drake#kendrick lamar#meet the grahams#not like us
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"Are you jealous? Is that it?" the hero whispered. They were fully aware of the villain's personality. They were aware of the insecurities, the fears.
"I'd rather not talk about it," the villain answered. Instinctively, the hero reached for the villain's palm and let their fingertips dance over their skin. It was a soft attempt. The villain did not mind.
"You can't keep me here forever." With a deep sigh, the villain pulled away slowly, avoiding the hero's gaze and turned their eyes towards the window.
The hero knew that at times the villain could be quite delicate. Easy to break. And the hero also knew their role in this play, knew that if anyone could destroy them, if anyone had the power to defeat the villain, it was them. It was the hero.
The hero could have (if they wanted, that is) broken the villain in a matter of seconds.
To possess that kind of power was dangerous and the hero took no pride in it. They didn't want it. They didn't want to hurt anyone.
"I know," the villain said. "I'm sorry."
"I mean, honestly, I wish you could, but I have work and they will file a missing person's report and everything will be messy..."
"I know," the villain repeated with the same heartbreaking tone. "Sorry, I didn't really think about that."
They turned to look at the hero, ready to say something but they closed their mouth again. The hero bit the inside of their cheek. In the last few weeks, something had happened to them. They seemed to long for the hero's company, protected them more often, saw them more often.
For the most part, the villain was a silent threat, a calm force that stroke once and didn't miss. Sometimes, it felt like all the hero had to do was call out their name and they would appear.
That gave them a sense of security. Trust was important and they had worked long and hard to gain the villain's trust.
"What did you think about?"
"You." The villain tilted their head, gaze burning into the floor. "Mostly just you."
"Come here," the hero said and the villain didn't hesitate. They sat down next to them on the couch, looking effortlessly flawless but still tired. The hero took their hand again, choosing their next words carefully. Clearly, the villain wanted some kind of connection. They wanted something. Maybe they couldn't express it, maybe they didn't know where to start.
But the hero couldn't take it anymore. They were tip-toeing around each other and before it escalated and someone got hurt, they wanted to make a few things very clear.
With their fingers on the villain's jawline, they turned their enemy's face to look at them.
"Look, I..." The hero's eyes accidentally dropped to the villain's mouth and suddenly, the hero understood how difficult it could be to force those words out of their mouth. They could understand why the villain preferred to kidnap them instead of confronting their feelings like this. "I...you..."
"Yeah?" The villain put their hand on the hero's thigh.
"Is it jealousy?"
"A little, I think."
"What else?" The villain looked away, but the hero turned the villain's head with their fingers again.
"You know I like you more than I should," the villain said. They cupped the hero's cheek with their hand and let their thumb go over their bottom lip. "You know we should not..."
But the hero didn't care about that.
The villain seemed to be tortured by the fact that they had fallen in love. They were barely themselves.
And the hero couldn't live with themselves, knowing that they were responsible for someone's misery, especially when that someone was the villain who had proven countless of times what kind of person they were.
The hero knew about the troubled childhood and the horrible coping mechanisms, they knew about the anger issues and the many mistakes, knew about the regret and the guilt.
So, they leaned forward and kissed them. They tried to forget about the we shouldn't and closed their eyes, just as desperate for company as the villain. They were hesitant at first, clumsy even.
When was the last time someone had wanted them romantically? The hero knew about the public, about the media. They knew that a lot of people wanted them in a very crude way and were merely interested in having power over the hero.
But the villain was gentle. They didn't push, they didn't force. They protected, they encouraged, even if it was counterproductive for their own goals. They compromised where they shouldn't have and backed down when they crossed lines.
If this was some kind of manipulation, the hero was gladly walking into this trap. They were willing to get hurt at the expense of having someone value and appreciate them, having someone who protected them instead of the hero being the one who had to protect.
The villain's lips were warm against theirs and the hero regretted not having done this sooner. They had the feeling that the villain wasn’t sure what they were doing either.
However, they pulled away quickly, surprised that they were so daring. When they looked at the villain, they could see their enemy blush.
"Oh..." was all the villain managed and the hero themselves wasn't sure how to respond.
“Sorry, I…I wasn’t thinking.”
“That’s fine, that’s totally fine,” the villain said. They didn’t look at the hero. Their ears were red.
“Please don’t be sad.”
“I’m not.”
“No, I mean…” The hero took their hands again. “Please don’t worry. I like you, too. I like you a lot. I know it’s hard to say, but I want to spend more time with you.”
The villain stared at them as if they’d said something shocking.
“But kidnapping isn’t really…the ideal date, you know?”
“Oh, I—”
“So, let’s go out next week, sounds good?”
The villain blinked a few times, still staring at the hero.
“Yes, yes I’d like that.”
#my opps are against me today so here have some old ahh snippet#writing snippet#heroxvillain prompt#heroxvillain snippet#heroes and villains#hero#villain#hero x villain#heroxvillain
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crying over the comparisons, there really were made for one another
the fact that its even the same wording................. oh anderperry my beloved
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yeah i think koda would always unintentionally (or sometimes intentionally) give kenai heart attacks for sure
#disney#art#artist on tumblr#doodle#fanart#my art#digital art#headcanon#brother bear#ber bros#kenai#koda#the opps forced him to be squeaky clean 💔😔
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❝ BOOTHILL AND TITS ?! ❞ — boothill x fem!reader. cw. nsfw. titfucking + boothill’s love 4 tits mayhaps | quick thirst for my king boothill cuz he’s coming in 9-10 days (in me)+ ngl guys i’m not even sure if he even HAS anything down there… whatever!! jus let a girl dream 🎀
BOOTHILL and tits HAS 2 be a part of the raising canes secret menu items because.. honestly you didn’t even know he was into tits like that! boothill seeks warmth n comfort from you, it’s not hard 2 guess that he’s quite physically affectionate.. especially when your breasts are involved. you should expect some days where he would be laying against you, twisting and tugging at your nipples.. gently biting down on your flesh. careful though, his teeth can be painful (it is.)
BOOTHILL was most definitely fascinated by your tits! he’d never seen anything as perfect as those lil’ globs on your chest!! (lol) he loved them to the moon and back! “pretty fudgin’ breasts ya got here, baby. always wanted to fudge em, ‘s like they’re always talkin to me, y’know? always begging for me to touch em.” you giggled at his words, knowing he couldn’t swear. “you sound funny.” you murmured against his hair, inhaling his scent. “yeah? this ain’t ‘gonna be funny in a few seconds.” the coldness of his metal hands coming in contact with your skin made your breath hitch, catching you off guard. a pout was visible on your lips as he caressed the soft surface of your breasts, squeezing gently. "easy there, pretty thing," boothill whispered, pulling away slightly.. he knew he had to tread carefully. “ready, sweet-baby? ‘gonna start fudgin’ these pretty things till i come all over ‘em, kay? ‘s gonna feel good, promise.”
BOOTHILL bit his lip, keeping his gaze on his cock sliding between your pretty tits so smoothly, stressing the pace of his thrusts.. losing himself in your tits. “fudgin’ hell.. you’re so hot y’know that? does my dick feel good, darlin’?” you nodded eagerly, gripping the sheets beneath your body. holding your tits firmly against him allowed him to savour your warmth, the warmth of your breasts. he watched in pure awe, chasing his orgasm as he felt it come even closer, “darlin’.. ‘m gonna cum—“ a smirk crept up his lips before he muttered a small “open.” obeying his words, you eagerly opened your mouth, awaiting his release, catching sight of him stroking himself a few times before releasing on your face, “heavens above . . you’re so damn sexy,” he cupped your cheek, “how about i cum inside this pussy next,” he flicked your bud, eliciting a gasp from you. “not a bad idea ain’t it, baby?“
“whaddya’ say? ‘gonna let me pound this pussy?”
#ᖭི༏ᖫྀ maryse’s diary ૮꒰˶˃̵ ^ ˂̵˵꒱ა#ᖭི༏ᖫྀ rysethirsts ଘ(੭◌ˊᵕˋ)੭*#boothill is my opp#< opp in bed.#boothill the dangerous man u are……#boothill <33#honkai star rail#boothill x you#hsr smut#boothill smut#hsr x you#boothill x reader#hsr x reader#honkai star rail smut
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