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landograndprix · 3 days ago

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ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ♛ ʟɴ⁴ - two

➣ and just like that you're growing closer each day and falling in love has never felt this good.

➣ the fans are obsessed, your friends not too surprised and your brother a little too jealous

➣ not too much to say other than I love these muppets, need to shove them in my pockets 🥰

➣ reblogs and comments are welcome, alright love u 😘

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iamzarah who's this diva? 💜

norrizz 😍😍😍😍

jamiejamezz brother ewww

↳ norry4 man I'm so glad I don't have any younger brothers 😂

carlandooo OKAY MOTHER

hamilt44n afraid I am indeed a little bit obsessed with this diva

freyafrey must be nice having so much time to yourself..

↳ y/nusername file for a divorce and start co-parenting!

iamivy or raise your kids to be angels 😇

freyafrey are you implying that the twins are angels?

iamivy yes 🥰

quinking they are

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norry4 actually the prettiest one <3

landooooo oh I get it now..

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iamzarah goddamn girl 😍

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ethanlowe watch it, last time you posted something like this you got knocked up the same night

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quinking I cloud have done without this information..

norrizz 😭😭

landonorris you come here often? 😍

↳ maxfewtrell alright lover boy

landonorris that's my muppet mate

maxfewtrell we know..

iamzarah OUR muppet, thank you.

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ruh--roh-raggy · 1 day ago

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Roller Rink (Boss! William Afton x Fem! Reader) - FLUFF

Hello hello! I wanted to write something short and sweet to get back into the swing of things, so have a skating date with Will! Let me know what you think!

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WARNINGS: Age gap (reader in her mid 20's, Will is in his 40's), not edited, the fluffiest of fluff, Reader and Will skate together at a work party

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“Chrissy! Hey, hop in!” You call to the bubbly blonde who was already bouncing down the driveway, her skates slung over her shoulder. She piles into your Mercedes Wagon, vaulting over the middle row into the third row of seats that faced towards the back of the windshield.

“I can't believe your bosses rented out the entire Roll-A-Rama! They're so cool for letting you bring us!” One of them exclaims in the packed cab.

“Mr. Afton and Mr. Emily love to throw a good party.” You respond with a laugh. You pulled your sunglasses off the top of your head, shaking out your hair as it blew back in the breeze from the open window. You were on your way to Freddy’s annual summertime bash, your car filled with the excited screams of your friends.

“Are we going to get to see you flirting with your man?” Your copilot teases, nudging your shoulder.

You can't help but scoff and roll your eyes in response, “my man?”

“Girl, come on! You have been in love with this man, forever! How have you not made a move yet?” Someone else chimes in from the back seat.

“Because he's my boss?” You reply through a dumbfounded laugh.

“That just makes him even hotter.” You hear someone argue in response, a collective agreement from the rest of the car.

“You guys are ridiculous.” You laugh, shaking your head. “Just try not to embarrass me too badly.”

“No promises, if he's hot I'm gonna have to say something.”

You pull into the lot, recognizing a lot of your coworkers with their friends and family milling around in the parking lot, which appeared to be getting set up for a BBQ. “Everyone that’s drinking follow me to get wristbands!”

“Well, the party certainly has arrived.” Mr. Emily greets you all with a bright smile. “Ladies, how are we doing today?” He continues chatting casually as he checks all of your ID’s. He chuckles as he hands back the final license he had to check, “Hurricane has two r’s in it sweetheart.” She cringes as he catches her fake. “Are you driving home?” He asks quietly.

“No, sir.” She responds nervously. He wraps the purple wristband around her wrist.

“If anyone asks, you stole it.” She nods, the look of pure shock on her face making you chuckle. “Now, which one of you lovely ladies is driving tonight.” You raise your hand. “Alright, you know the drill. Go give your keys to Will, he's going to hold them to make sure you're good to drive before you leave.” There was a hurried, excited murmur through your group, a couple elbows being exchanged at drawing too much attention.

It wasn't hard to find him, the hulking mass of man lurking by the skate rental counter was a relatively difficult sight to miss. He straightens up when he sees you approaching, you hear one of your friends let out an impressed ‘wow’ as he rises to his full height. “Do us all a favor.” She whispers to you. “Climb that man like a damn tree.”

They all hung back while you went to go talk to him. You willingly surrendered your keys to him before he even had the chance to ask. “Planning on getting into a little bit of trouble tonight, are we?” He asks with a smirk.

“Me? Never.” You pout playfully at him. “I'm hurt that you would even think that, Mr. Afton.” Your heart races as you watch his silvery eyes flicker over your form.

“You're right, a good girl like you would never cause any trouble.” Your cheeks grow warm as you try to come up with a flirty response.

“The only trouble I can see myself getting into tonight is with you.” He raises an eyebrow at you, an almost impressed expression passing over his features.

“Is that right?” He chuckles, taking a couple steps closer to you. “Careful, little lady, you're going to end up with a lot of unwanted attention from me tonight.” He chuckles.

“Who says it's unwanted?” You shoot back, pulling your bottom lip between your teeth and letting your eyes wander over his strong, broad shoulders. “I'll see you later, Mr. Afton.”

“Oh, yes you will, rabbit.” He winks at you before you hurry back to your friends.

“You're seriously blind if you can't see how into you he is.” You're immediately pulled into the squealing mass of girls all fawning over how cute you would be with Will. You weren't going to lie, you were really hoping he was planning on following through on his promise to see you later.

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After grabbing some food your group headed back inside, laughing as you all laced up your skates. “Mr. Emily!” You call out to him as you see him strolling past with his wife.

“Hey honey, how are you? Everyone's having fun I hope?” He asks with a cheerful smile.

“Oh yeah, we're having a blast! I was just wondering if, um, if you've seen Mr. Afton?” Your cheeks grew warm as the question tumbled from your lips.

“Will? He's already skating.” He leans down to speak quietly. “Between you and me, I think he's looking for you.” He chuckles.

“Me?” You ask, earning a nod from Mr. Emily. “Why would he be looking for me?”

“I've heard you're quite the skater, young lady, and Will is looking for someone… well, someone who can keep up with him.” He chuckles. One of your friends elbows you slightly, arching her brow at you. You're practically pulled from the bench, getting dragged to the wall to look out over the rink floor. Sure enough, you found Will. He wore a pair of dark purple skates with bright yellow wheels, which easily stood out from his otherwise entirely black ensemble of jeans and a tight fitting T-shirt. He was skating in the middle of the rink, easily gliding around the center as he practiced a few simple warm up moves in time with the music that was playing.

“What are you waiting for? Go talk to him!” You're ushered out onto the floor, nervously cracking your knuckles as you rolled in his direction.

“Well, well, well, look who decided to join me.” He glides over to you, you thought your boss was a big man before, but seeing him wearing roller skates gave him a new, even more monstrous height.

“Mr. Emily was telling me you were looking for a skating partner…” You trail off with a coy smile.

“You think you're up for the task?” He rebuttals with a chuckle.

“With all due respect, Mr. Afton, I may be young but I'd like to think I'm pretty talented.” He offers you his hand with a gentle smile.

“Then why don't you prove it, rabbit.” Your hand slips into his. You both started off slow, just rolling next to each other at the start.

“I didn't think you'd be into something like this.” You remark casually.

“There's a lot of things you don't know about me, little lady.” He chuckles.

“I guess you're right, but there's a lot you don't know about me either.” Will’s hand comes to the small of your back as he carefully steps around you, avoiding your coworker that was sprawled out on the floor after slipping on his skates.

“I know a lot more than you think, rabbit.” You barely caught his response, the feeling of his hand burning against your skin.

“Oh yeah? Like what?” You challenge.

“Well…” he pauses for a second to think. You had found yourself drifting closer to him the longer you skated. Your awkward gliding side by side now turning more into a synchronized strut as you allow yourself to bump into his side. His hand slides across your back, wrapping securely around your waist as he keeps you tucked safely into his side. “I know that you don't like crowds, you prefer colder weather because you always get so, adorably excited whenever you can start wearing sweaters again… and don't think I haven't noticed your little Fizzy-Faz obsession.” He finishes with a laugh.

“What flavor-” You're cut off as he suddenly stops down to bring his face closer to yours.

“Cherry, because it always stains your lips the prettiest shade of pink.” He shoots you a playful smirk, noticing your flustered expression. You perk up when the music changes, Will glances at you curiously.

“I love this song!” You exclaim giddily. One of your friends whips past you, spinning and dancing along to the beat.

“You want to go join your friends?” He asks, you could hear the twinge of disappointment in his voice.

“If it’s all the same to you Mr. Afton… I’d like to stay here with you.” A smile slowly stretches across his features.

“You can call me Will, sweetheart.” He responds with a chuckle. “And I’d love to have a pretty little thing like you on my arm all night.”

“Dance with me, then.” You insist with a coy smile.

“Don't have to tell me twice.” He smiles. He maneuvers himself behind you, his hands coming to rest on the curves of your waist as he allows you to take the lead. He follows you closely through some of your favorite moves, “guess you weren't all talk, were you, baby?” You smile, taking his hand in yours.

“What can I say? I found a pretty good partner.” He chuckles at your response. You squeal as he tightens his grip around your waist, pressing you into his side as he effortlessly lifts you from the ground, spinning with you in his arms. You skated with Will for hours, enjoying some intimate small talk as he wrapped you up in his arms, his scruffy cheek pressed to yours as he leaned down to whisper compliments in your ear, each one leaving you more flustered than the last. He taught you a few more complicated moves he had learned over his skating career, both of you lagging as you fell into him more often than you would care to admit. But, every time Will was there to catch you in a strong embrace. Every so often you would catch sight of your friends, all of them ecstatic that you had managed to snag some alone time with the man that seemed to occupy your every thought. Your cheeks would grow warm as they would blow kisses at the two of you, one even screaming “get it girl!” As you rolled past, Will chuckled at the passing comment.

“It almost seems like they were expecting this to happen.” He says, shooting you a knowing smirk. Your heart pounded in your chest as you glanced up at him. It was the first time tonight you had really stopped to acknowledge how handsome he looked tonight. The corners of his eyes crinkled as he smiled down at you, his steely gray eyes almost seemed to shimmer under the neon roller rink lights. His strong arms stayed wrapped around your waist, muscles tensing under the delicate touch of your fingers. The musky smell of his cologne mixed with the subtle scent of cigarettes and machine oil clouded your thoughts.

“Will, I…” you swallow thickly, your mouth dry as you try to push out the confession you had been hiding for so long.

“Alright, you don't have to go home, but you can't stay here!” You both stumble slightly as the lights suddenly flash on, Will catching himself on the wall, pulling you flush against his chest to keep you upright.

“You okay?” The concern in his tone made your chest tighten.

“Yeah, thanks to you.” He scoops you up in his arms, carrying you bridal style as he skates towards the edge of the rink.

“Would you…” he sucks in a deep breath. “Would you like to join me for a coffee or something?” You can't help but smile at his awkward invitation. “Call me selfish, but I'm just not ready to say goodnight to you yet.”

“I would love to. However, I'm the designated driver for whichever of my girls didn't get picked up by one of your horndog chefs.” You explain with a chuckle. He carefully sets you down on the neon star covered carpet, “unfortunately, it would have to be some other time.”

“I could always help you get everyone home.” He offers quietly.

“If you don't mind being in a car full of drunk party girls.” You giggle.

“Spending time with you is worth it.” He slings a heavy arm around your shoulders, pulling you into his side as you head to take off your skates.

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“You are huge!” Chrissy drunkenly slurs as Will slides into the driver's seat of his car. You attempt to hide your embarrassed expression, dropping your face into your hands with a laugh, Will simply chuckles at the outburst.

“Where am I headed, kiddo?” Will asks, glancing at her in the rearview mirror. She slurs out her address, Will seemingly having caught enough of it to know where he was heading. Chrissy sits forward, bringing her face next to yours in an attempt to whisper something, her lack of volume control at the moment made her attempt less than successful.

“He's seriously your boss?” You nod in response. “He's fucking hot… no wonder you want to–” You quickly clamp your hand over her mouth.

“Chrissy, you're drunk.” You laugh trying to quickly snap her off the subject.

“You're drunk!” She responds when she finally manages to push your palm away from her face. “I'm just saying, if she doesn't let you bring her home, I'm available!”

“Chrissy!” You exclaim in horror. Will snorts out a laugh at her statement.

When you finally drop her off your mind was absolutely reeling, not knowing what Will would have to say to you after listening to your friends drunk ramblings. “She's safely inside, her sister looked terrified of me.” He jokes.

“Well, it's not every day you have an incredibly handsome wall of man dropping off your drunk sister, I guess.” You froze after you registered what you had said. “I am so sorry–”

“So, you think I'm handsome?” You were nervous to look at him at first, not sure how that question was supposed to be interpreted. Your shoulders soften as you meet Will’s gentle gaze. You nod apprehensively, still too nervous to reiterate that fact out loud. “Well, if it's any consolation, rabbit…” He slides closer to you, wrapping an arm around your waist as he pulls you into his side. He gently takes your chin between his fingers, not allowing you to look away. “I think you're very, very pretty.” He growls seductively. Your eyes flutter shut as his lips come to rest against yours. Kissing Will was a lot different than how you had imagined it. He was surprisingly gentle with you, as if you were made of glass. His fingers gently kneaded against your plush waist, his other hand leaving your chin in order to cradle your cheek in his palm, his strong fingers lacing their way into your hair. You kissed him until your lungs burned, so caught up in him that you had neglected to breathe.

It takes you a moment to regain yourself. Your eyes hazy, pupils blown, Will’s chest filled with a sense of pride at the sight. “Will?”

“Yes, bunny?”

“Did you still want to grab that coffee?”

His smile widens in response, “of course, pretty girl. Anything if it means getting to spend more time with you.”

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tsukimefuku · 1 day ago

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Am I jumping up and down like an overly excited kid?

Yes, yes I am.

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zepskies · 12 hours ago

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@lamentationsofalonelypotato Ahh thank you so much, my friend! When I started to watch more versions of the trend on TikTok I was kicking my feet imagining BMD Ben doing this. 😂😂 (it would’ve worked on me too.)

(Also I saw your amazingly lovely review on The Honorable Choice Part 3!! 💜💜 I’m on vacay this weekend but I will be answering soon!! 😘)

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I’ve been loving this trend and then realised this could literally bmd Ben and reader asking him to show how he would’ve moved to her in the 80s and even better cause he literally experienced it, I can see him being unwilling to entertain but slowly caving in when he sees she’s not breaking and giving him attention until he tries

LOL that's adorable. 😂 Thanks for thinking of Break Me Down (Soldier Boy x Reader)! Seems to be a theme this week lol! I went ahead and watched that TikTok and again it got me imaging the thing...

Imagine Soldier Boy (Ben) "Sliding Up" to You in the Club

I can imagine that coming up in conversation if the reader in BMD was being subjected to watching another one of his music videos. She'd be teasing him, of course, but he'd be defending himself and his career choices. It was the 80s!

And for your information, Ben says, women were fucking falling over themselves to have him sign their Rapture albums. It was frankly irritating when he went out. Sometimes, he just wanted to relax with a smoke and a glass of bourbon at the club. You scoff at that one.

He looks amused. "What, you think you would've been the only girl in America who didn't cream their panties when I showed up?"

You shoot him a wry brow raise. Do you have to remind him how you two met? Being tied to a chair with zip ties comes to mind.

But then, something else occurs to you. The first time you and Ben actually met was in a smokey club in Medellin, Colombia. You'd been "undercover" then, and though you hadn't danced with him, it makes you think...

"Okay, let's say we're at the club," you pose, with a sly smile. "It's 1983..."

You find the song "Too Shy" on your phone; quintessential 80s pop. The smooth riffs start playing. You get up to start vibing near him in the comfort of your living room. You're just swaying side to side with a little sensuous, playful bounce to your step, your hand movements simple.

Ben doesn't want to smile, but you're making it difficult as he lounges half across the couch.

"Come on. How would you slide up on me?" you taunt.

He arches a brow. "Slide?"

"You know what I mean. What was your move, huh?" you ask, teasing him with the curve of your ass and the sway of your hips in your yoga pants.

You saunter closer to him, beckoning him over to you. All the while you sing to yourself, "Too shy, shyyyy. Hush, hush, eye to eye..."

Ben rolls his eyes, reluctant to rise to your bait. But eventually, your teasing is too much for him to ignore. He pulls himself off the couch and comes up behind you.

He takes your hand while you're purposefully facing away from him, and smoothly turns you around, guiding you back into his arms like he's Fred Astaire. You utter a little gasp and grab onto his shoulders. Your gaze flicks up to his with a smile.

His lips curve as he looks down at you. He matches the vibe of the song as he moves along with you, but then he turns you around, holding you from behind with steady hands sliding down the curve of your waist. His strength is tempered just enough for you to feel it.

He gradually moves closer with every bounce of the beat, and soon every part of his body is molded to yours. Your hands fall over his as you subtly lean back against his chest.

He bows his head near your cheek, smiling, because he can hear your heart beating a little faster. His lips brush the shell of your ear.

"Gotcha."

AN: Once again, this turned into a little headcanon/imagine that I wasn't expecting. 🤣 Last post before I'm off on a trip all weekend! 💚

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vitanithepure · 1 month ago

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Now that you're through the prologue, i must unleash the asks :D 💜

What was Imogene's initial impression of Kibellah? How has it changed so far (if at all) and what is their dynamic like?

Aaahhh, ask unleashed! Ohmygosh 💜

It went from "Wait, Abelard, why wasn't I informed of this?" to "Obviously I am important enough to have a Cult bodyguard." in a span of minutes xD

Imogene immensely enjoyed the whole pomp around their introduction, a little less scouring the lower decks to find the Cult's shrine. Think she spent the following day in bath, scrubbing herself of the stench...maaaybe thinking about the time spent with the newly aquainted crew members...? :D

She got the opportunity to speak with Kibellah for a bit and is very intrigued. Wary of her swords, but curious about her beliefs and her takes on matters of faith. Very different and yet, kinda speaking to Imogene on a very basic level.

So for now, Imogene is glad to have a shadow follow her around, doesn't hurt that the shadow is easy on the eye, too.

#thank you so much my friend! 💜💜💜#I am playing 5d chess in my head how to squeeze another bright flame to the inferno that is Imogene's love life #and how - maybe - not make this a tragedy this time >.<#oc: imogene #kibellah #rogue trader

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cupiidzbow · 4 months ago

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thank you for so much love on my sona sheet update i am so happy you all like my funny monkey guy 😢😢 AND AUGHGHH!!!!!! HUGE THANK U TO MY ABSOLUTE SWEET AND WONDERFUL FRIENDS (@linaharutaka ) and (@qilinkisser) for the most gorgeous art you made for me today ….. I’m literally in tears oh my gosh………thank you 😢😢😢

#LINNAAAAAA 😢😢😢 you are always so nicey to me thank y for always listening to me and my monkey posting…….#stares at you with my big wet eyes full of tears … 😢#you always draw my sillies so lovely UR ART IS SO SWEET TO LOOK AT ……… AUAGAGHAHV 😢😢😢#POSEYYYYYY AUAGAGHGH IM ALWSYS SO OBSESSED WITH THE ABSOLUTELY GORGEOUS ART YOU MAKE ME…….#Ur art is literally so soft and wondeful it reminds me of fruit gummies….. 😢#AND U ALWAYS KNOCK IT OUT OF THE PARK DRAWING FUNKY…. u draw us both so cute… bless ur wondeful heart my friend 🥹🥹🥹🥹 SNIFFS💜💜💜💜💜💜#AAUGHHHH THANK YOU BOTH SO MUCH AGAINNNN AUAHHHH 😢😢😢😢😢#gifts! 🎁#FAVE #ULT FAVE #🩵🦍 love monkeys 🐒🧡#🦍🏄‍♂️🌊#I’m literally so insane monkey happy monkey smileeee 🥹🥹🥹🥹🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗

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measuredingold · 1 day ago

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oh this is 🥲 thank you so much for enjoying, my friend, and that i was able to write something you can relate to 💜

i was free in the fall

authors note: something short and sweet :) listened to homesick by dayseeker and it struck a chord within me ( as it always does lol ) and thought, hey... what if i write something based off that ? title comes from the song. feedback is always appreciated and i hope you enjoy !

pairing: noah sebastian x reader

divider: @saradika-graphics

cross-posted on ao3

word count: 789

cw/tw: established relationship, long distance relationship, fluff and angst ?, Noah Sebastian Is Sort Of Bad At Feelings But He's Trying, sweet lol, 18+ minors do not interact

It comes to him slowly, your voice filling his every sense. If he'd shut his eyes it almost feels like you're there. Almost. He sucks in a deep breath as you continue on about your day, eyes fluttering shut as he imagines you next to him.

Tonight they're in a hotel, having a few days off in between shows and wanting to sleep in a real bed for the first in weeks. He imagines you curled up next to him, whispering to him like you normally did. He can feel your fingertips tracing over the art on his chest, and he can't help but shiver at the thought of you touching him.

Something weighs on him, heavy on his chest, and he frowns into the darkness of his room. Some of the guys went out while he stayed back, wanting nothing more than to hear your voice, yet he still feels... He isn't exactly sure. It's a new feeling he's never actually felt before. Longing for something unfamiliar and it's settling so heavily onto his chest, he almost feels like he can't breathe.

He sucks in another deep breath, eyes squeezing shut as he holds his phone up to his ear. He tries to focus on your voice, the way he can imagine your lips wrapping around certain words, but it only makes the feeling deeper. His stomach twists as the realization slowly creeps upon him, almost like it had been there all along.

He misses home.

He misses you.

This is uncharted territory, an unfamiliar feeling because he doesn't even remember the last time he missed home. Whatever the fuck that was.

Home was sometimes a figment of his imagination, something he never got to truly experience. The older he gets, the more he tries to make this so-called home. It was weird, and he never caught himself missing it that much while on the road. Yeah, he missed his bed and the moments he could get to himself. The peace and quiet and familiarity of his room, but that was it.

And it was never a person.

His mind races as he tries to picture what home looks like right now, your face popping up in every scenario he can think of. You crawling into bed after him, him settling on your couch next to you as you flip through Netflix, you asking him what you two should do for dinner that night, you, you, you.

"...Noah?"

He blinks, hard. His thoughts come to an abrupt stop when he hears you call his name, and he suddenly can't remember the last thing you said. Had he been so caught up in his thoughts that he completely blocked you out?

"Hm?" He clears his throat, sucking in a shaking breath.

"You alright, bub? Got quiet on me."

Noah isn't sure what to say. This is still fairly new. He's known you for years but this new relationship between the two of you was fresh. He still caught himself holding back on how he truly felt, hung up on the what ifs and if it will work out for the long run, but tonight... he doesn't think he'll hold back.

With one last shaking breath, he says, "Just thinking about you."

"Oh." You sound taken aback by that, huffing out a laugh. "And what exactly are you thinking about?"

"How much I miss you." He feels so vulnerable saying it, almost scared you'll say something about him being emotional when he usually never is. "And how much I can't wait to come back home."

Your silence on the other end scares him even more, stomach twisting in a way he feels like he could throw up at any given moment. He shouldn't have said anything, should've said it was nothing and let you continue on. He opens his mouth to brush it off, to tell you that it's whatever, but your voice stops him.

"I miss you, too, baby."

Your voice was so soft, he almost couldn't hear you. But he did. He heard it. He felt it. From his toes all the way to the top of his head. His face warms, cheeks growing red as each second passes, and he can't stop the way his heart pounds against his chest.

"Yeah?"

"Of course." You mumble. "Been missin' you the second you left."

"Me too." He whispers it, too scared that if he said it any louder.

The silence that follows doesn't loom as much as it had before, a sort of comfortableness settling over it. He doesn't have to say it, because he knows you know. He knows you feel the exact same way he does in that very moment, and that's enough for him right now.

#This just made me all warm i wanna cry 😭😭😭😭😭#replies

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mogwaei · 2 months ago

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The fact that you only started drawing recently blows my mind, because you are beyond skilled!!

You can write, you can draw - can ya leave some skills for the rest of us?!

I consider you my friend and want to say this but I don't have the guts to say it off anon SORRY:

I AM PROUD OF YOU AND THE HARD WORK YOUVE DONE TO GET SO GOOD

ASKFFHJKF GAWD *ragdolls out with emotions* PRECIOUS.

This is what 10 years of Solas does to a frog previously marinating in a bog 😂

You're much too kind skjfhfjk I'm TRYING, which is a very strange feeling to have when I don't know where I'm going art-wise! I'm so overwhelmed with people being nice to me lately, and even more so that I have people that are proud of me?? My keyboard has a tear droplet on it now thx ok I'm going to stop before I say anything else ridiculous. thank you 💜💜💜

#mogwaei.txts #no one but my partner cares about my art IRL #fucking sobbing at the idea of people I've never met caring and watching me on my art journey #you all mean so much to me 'thank you' never captures the overwhelming love i feel for people like you anon 💜#emo on main lol #there's a lot i wish i could talk about or explain but i've been shamed by family members for Feeling so idk how to act anymore :D #plus i'd rather try very hard to be positive online. I'm sorry for sadposting here lately ig life sorta got to me #anon friend 👀

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lilfriezatyrant · 9 months ago

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Either he is pleased too or thinking:

"Only you may grab me like this."

#when you watch Alastor scenes and watching really every frame by frame #it really can be hilarious xD #but this one also makes me thinking jalkfdjaf #don't get me wrong I really stan Rosie and Alastor that much ajfdkj #they are just so adorable supportive in that episode #but then when you look him in the eyes and see that he also bares his teeth #Rosie my dear you know it already but you can be so happy you are his bestie jaölkfaj <3 #Rosie #Alastor #alastor the radio demon #hazbin hotel #reptile--queen you let him say that so sorry to tag you now but I have to shower your Al with love #I have to praise him okay HE IS JUST PERFECT #SORRY I CHANGE THE TOPIC NOW BUT YOU ARE SUCH A GOOD WRITER #A BLESSING YOU ARE OKAY #that friendship goal when you embody the hubby of the respective friend #Frari and Sal 🤝💜❤#thank you so much 🥺❤ Al now your child and he is perfect qwq #AND SO IN CHARACTER for that ace-in-a-hole ✨✨✨#dedication to my twin ❤✨

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stormyoceans · 1 year ago

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https://twitter.com/i/status/1706943104643932328

hehehehehe waiting for Sat is too tedious

VIBRATING OUT OF MY SKIN. FALLING OFF THE FACE OF THE EARTH. FLOATING THROUGH THE UNIVERSE AND CRASHING INTO THE SUN. BURNING LIKE A CRISP. IM PARTAKING IN SO MUCH UNEXPECTED WINNERY TODAY IM ABOUT TO PASS OUT AND COMMUNE WITH GOD

LET'S GO NICK MY BOY GET 👏 THAT 👏 MAN!!!!!!!!!

#THE HAND HOLDING!!!!!!!!!!#I KNOW THEY'RE NOT GONNA BE ENDGAME BUT ALSO WHAT IF THEY ARE!!!!!!!!!!#SORRY BUT PAPANG GETTING ALL THE MEN IS VERY HIGH IN MY LIST OF PRIORITIES #THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR SENDING ME THIS ANON IM SO EXCITED #💜💜💜#papang phromphiriya #mark pakin #only friends spoilers #of spoilers #m: ask

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aha-my-villainous-thoughts · 8 months ago

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ASH! There is no one like you. Your art is so BOLD and creative and genuinely awe-inspiring. I admire all the slutty, slutty things you make Ed and Stede get up to, while also making them look so pretty and colorful. So glad we have you in this fandom. 💕

I seriously don't have words 😭😭😭😭 have some memes instead 😭😭😭💖🧡💚💙💜💖

Thank you so much marianne!!! 😭💖💜💙💚💛🧡❤️💖😭

#honestly this ask might have broken me a little #i have an unhealthy amount of imposer syndrome #and a general anxiety of shyness around my mutuals and any kind of audience #I'm desperate to make things and share them and i love more than anything hearing people love the things i make as much as i do #I've been in fandom spaces for a really long time #(bitch is old)#and ive never been uplifted like i have by the ofmd fandom 💜💜💜#I've had my work stolen or traced in previous fandoms #bullied or harassed or made to feel pathetic #and more often than that I've been kinda on my own in a little corner making stuff and easy to ignore/forget #i have a lot of fear about being unwanted or discarded or upsetting people #i just love to draw and get my little rainbow brainworms out into my art #and i love sharing them #and for so long that really was enough #it truly was #but after OFMD? after this crew? after this space of warmth and excitement and growth and queer joy??#finding connections and making friends and clowning with you and drawing prompts and making memes and being in big bangs and zines?!#getting to illustrate fics and have my art inspire fics?? making friends with my mutuals who write and draw and make beautiful gifs?!#this has been the most fun ive ever had on the internet #and im so grateful #and overwhelmed #and thankful #and just everything altogether all at once #thank you so much

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angellayercake · 8 months ago

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The pasta was a tad too cooled, but you were warmed regardless by the look in Terzo’s eyes as he watched you slide the fork from your plush lips. “It’s delicious, Papa.”

“Bah,” replied Terzo, “I cannot cook as you can, dolcezza. What meals you have spoiled me with! How you satiate me, I am thinking you cannot possibly understand…” His expression was turning ravenous, his heated gaze roaming over all of you that he could see, tucked snugly into the cushions and blankets all about his grand bed. “Though I am not sated nearly enough tonight, bella.”

“Oh, Terzo,” you giggled, watching him swirl the last bit of noodles from his plate beside you, his eyes never leaving your body. Turning away, you traded your own plate for your wineglass, a quarter full. You held it out to your love, coyly.

“More wine for the birthday girl?” he crooned, keenly reaching out for the bottle.

“Yes, please, Papa.”

The rich red poured out, liberally, and you had to feign concern with laughter. “That’s enough, Terzo, I don’t want to make a mess in your bed!”

Papa was grinning. “Oho, tesoro mio, but I am here to make a mess with my most beloved… A very, very naughty mess, si?”

Before you could even get a good sip down, Terzo was plucking the glass from your fingers and leaning in for a delicious kiss. You busied your hand instead with cradling his handsome face, as you tasted wine and sweet basil on his probing tongue.

A moment later and your head was spinning, heady with desire rather than the expensive wine. “I want my birthday present now, Papa…” you murmured, fingers trailing down to get him at least as undressed as you already were.

“Patience, amore mio, patience…” Papa urged, shifting as he brought you closer into his lap. Something there didn’t feel patient at all, and your excitement rose accordingly. “Do not be greedy, you must have your birthday cake first, bellissima…”

“Is there a candle I can blow?” You whispered wickedly, and Terzo groaned with desire into your lush hair. Slotting his chin over your head as he ran his hand down your back, he scanned the candlelit room.

“Devil’s balls,” you heard him mutter, “where is it? I’m sure I left your cake in here…”

A whiff of air, and perhaps a small explosion from the other end of the bedroom? You whipped your head around.

Out of a puff of burning cherry-scented smoke, a rather handsome and charming man was sauntering into the room like he owned the place.

“Looking for this?”

Raphael was holding out a small cake, and with a leisurely snap of his fingers the few candles there were lit suddenly. Your mouth went dry at the sight of him, your core below not quite suffering in the same way.

“Happy Birthday, sweetling,” the devil crooned, and then to Terzo, “I trust my invitation still stands?” Raphael looked directly at you, cocky head tilted. “I bear a great hunger for something saccharine… and pliable… and I think you’ll do rather nicely…”

Terzo was busy behind you, caressing every part of you that he could reach, and you felt his breath hot and heavy on the back of your neck. “Are you ready for your party, my birthday girl?”

“Oh, Papa…” you whispered, incredulous, “yes, please… but how in the world?”

“I am an envoy of devils, no? Hell is no stranger to your Papa, dolcezza, and I thought perhaps you’d like to indulge, this special night… I will try not to be greedy, as well…”

Raphael was coming closer, the candlelight burning down low as his lustful gaze remained fixed on your trembling form, and your cake was soon forgotten as all present began to enjoy something much sweeter. You.

Happy Birthday!! 💕

Z!!!!! I am speechless please excuse me while I pass out then go and read this a hundred more times

#thankyouthankyouthankyou #the ultimate birthday present #my heart was racing just from the beginning but then when Raphael appeared it stopped #thank you so much my friend 💜💜#asks #BIRTHDAY

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