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manynarrators · 1 year ago
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Some gifs for the wtnv characters most likely to come up in my fics and my hcs!
...at least the ones with face claims.
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bellamyblake · 3 months ago
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jichanxo · 5 months ago
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uhhh um yuri 👍
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tinyrevel · 1 year ago
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i knew you in a dream, once
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gomzdrawfr · 3 months ago
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[some oc drabble - fluff and massages - PriceRaven]
[note: it MAY sound suggestive on some part but this version is not focusing on that HAHA also sorry if bad grammar]
Price doesn’t know what to do when he’s cared for.
This is tricky for Raven, who wants to give Price massages. As much as she loves receiving them from Price, who never fails to loosen the tension along her shoulders and back whenever he can, working around the scar on her back slowly and gently, whispering soothing murmurs to melt away the pain, the searing discomfort, and phantom pain—she just, enjoys giving him massages.
But she has to fight him about it.
It always starts with a “Hey, can I?” followed by a “Not needed, Raven.”
Maybe it’s his ego that refuses to let others take care of him because he’s always been the caregiver. After all, he’s the one who provides care, the one who makes sure, everyone’s well, that she’s well. He wouldn’t know what to do if the roles were reversed.
But Raven is nothing if not stubborn, and she’ll nudge, push, and even physically drag him to the bed.
They’ll roll around. He’ll put her in a headlock. She’ll grab his legs and bend them awkwardly. They’ll huff and growl, then laugh and giggle until Raven finally pins him to the bed.
Only then does she get the chance to properly begin her “mission”—smooshing his face together and kissing his crinkled-up nose and beard, where some bits stick out strangely through the grooves of her fingers.
She’ll kiss down his neck and chest, her palm resting on his tummy. When he lays down, it’s softer, warmer, and she kneads it gently.
He’ll toughen up sometimes, flexing his core to prove some sort of point. If he does it too much, Raven bites his jaw or belly, usually earning a scowl, which makes her smirk and chuckle, palming and squishing his belly more.
“Relax”, is all she’ll say, Price will only grumble back defiantly.
But what Price refuses to admit is how good it feels when Raven works on his legs.
Her thumbs press, pulling and dragging down those taut muscles, easing the tension and tightness that fights against her hand, dissipating with it.
It’s finicky and sensitive because it’s either going to be extremely painful (and risk getting kicked, which happened twice—Price still feels bad about it, maybe that’s why he’s refusing the massages so much), or it’s going to feel heavenly.
And boy, does she love giving his legs the much-needed relaxation because the noises he makes? Divine.
The best part is when she rests his legs over her shoulders. For a moment, it feels... somewhat victorious? When she stares down and sees her man, eyes closed in absolute bliss, one hand fisting the sheet, the other either on his forehead or chest, breathing deeply with every knuckle and joint cracking.
She could get used to this, being on top and bending him over—but that’s another thought for another day.
It fills her with a sense of something— ah, satisfaction maybe? She’s not sure but it feels like it, eyeing his reaction closely like a hawk, and turning her knuckles on the right path and smiles when he goes “ahhhh yes yes right there— fuckkkk keep going—“
When the massages end, she peppers kisses down his thighs, whispering about how well he behaved (just to tease him) and feels his entire body practically melt onto the bed as she pat his skin with a small hum.
Bonus if he falls asleep and starts snoring.
She’ll crawl up beside him, brush his hair back, and kiss his forehead, letting him take a much-needed nap.
He won’t let her go, despite this. His hands will be around her waist, pulling her close when he feels the kiss and her hands, his face resting and nuzzling into in her abdomen, arms around her with a light grip.
Stay.
Price doesn’t know what to do when he’s cared for, but Raven is going to make him realize that all he had to do, is relax.
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girlsdads · 13 days ago
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being an rpf-er is great and fun until you remember your blorbos are in fact Real People with lives and families and thoughts in their heads like wdym he’s not just some little guy who lives in my phone 😭
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lienwyn · 2 years ago
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Ga On took a deep breath, knowing he had to apologize for how poorly he had handled the situation.
"I'm sor—"
That was as far as Ga On got before he felt a sudden but fleeting sting of pain against his forehead. He flinched and looked up at Yo Han, driven by equal parts surprise and disbelief. One of his hands rose toward the spot Yo Han had, apparently, just given a flick with his fingers.
"Did you just—"
Yo Han gently batted Ga On's hand away before brushing the backs of his fingers against Ga On's forehead, as if to soothe away the pain he had just caused. Ga On's stomach flipped as he stared up at Yo Han, eyes wide, having absolutely no idea how to react.
"Stop apologizing," Yo Han reprimanded. His hand lingered, the touch light — soft like a whisper — and yet intense enough to send a shiver down Ga On's spine.
For a confusing, breathless moment, Ga On just sat there, too stunned to move.
From Chapter 11 of Who Holds the Devil
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I guess I’ve taken it upon myself to provide everyone with a second season of The Devil Judge even if I have to write it and draw the fake screenshots myself. Because, as per usual, I’m incapable of doing things by halves, both when it comes to my writing AND my art. If you want something done, do it yourself?
I hope you’ll like it! :D
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jrueships · 8 months ago
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we Need to bring back the pg/kawhi explicit fic era .
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stardust948 · 1 year ago
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Inside we're beautiful creatures unofficial sequel where Ozai gives up his cosmic powers to be with Ursa and the kids.
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wickershells · 1 month ago
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missed it yesterday so happy belated two-year anniversary to my unearthly, beautiful lover: bones and all 2022
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picaroroboto · 6 months ago
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>It's you!
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>Despite everything, it's still you.
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clatoera · 2 years ago
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RIP bc if THG came out in like 2019-2020 the You Should See Me In a Crown Clato edits would have ate and would have slayed me every single time 😔🫡
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kirkypet · 9 months ago
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Every time I listen to The Woodlanders on audiobook I get to thinking about that fix-it fic I’ve been planning since 2016
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heich0e · 10 months ago
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group therapy fs after i had an awakening with bfb sukuna <3
i'm with ya on that one
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jarchivussy · 2 years ago
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hmm. i think jon sims might have actually cured my mental illness. to a degree
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blujayonthewing · 1 year ago
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.... this was me........
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