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salsakiyoomi · 5 months ago
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PLS SPLSLSPLSSP DROMMER KUNA CUTIEE ME DESPERADOS ADIOS I WILL BE WAITING FUFU 🥺
a/n : absolutely!!
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“your hands are tiny.”
sukuna tells you, his hand holding yours in his as he examines theorize difference, “so small.” he hums.
you giggle, snatching your hand away from his, “you're the one that has gigantic hands.”
he scoffs, “or maybe you have extremely small hands.”
you huff in response as he takes your hand back in his, and you curl up to his bare chest — it was the morning after, and the both of you woke up at the same time, the rays of sunshine seep into the room, casting a warm glow over the two of you.
sukuna hums a tune, a tune of one of his band's songs as he caresses your knuckles, his other hand running through your hair.
“your hair is so soft.” he mumbles, so soft spoken it was out of character for him — but you try to hold on to these fleeting, rare moments of him being gentle with you.
“not as soft as yours,” you chuckle and a smile paints his lips, he lets go of your hand and leans over you, kissing your forehead.
“what do you want for breakfast?” he asks and you're shocked — it was rare enough already that you were here and talking in the morning after, but now he's gonna make you breakfast?
you can't help the way your heart thumps at his gaze and soft lips, though.
you hum, “omelet would be nice.”
he smiles, and presses a soft kiss to your lips, his hand caressing your side, he pulls away after a moment, “coming right up.” he says and you watch as he gets out of bed, the glow of the sunrise defining his muscles and you're almost disappointed as he puts a shirt on.
he leaves the room, and your heart is doing cartwheels.
fuck, you've fallen for him all over again.
and he might've fallen for you too.
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crispy-bonnie · 2 years ago
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Pretty Boy's Friend - SPENCER X READER DRABBLE
this is my first ever criminal minds fanfic ! this one is based off of a few storylines i've come up with in my head . i know they seem a bit out of character for spencer but hush let me indulge in this . this one takes place around season 10 because that's where i'm at with watching it so yea
"Spencer?"
The sound of your voice calling his name brought him out of the book that he had found himself getting lost in, now looking up to see you, smiling warmly with his all-too-familiar hoodie hanging over your shoulder. As his chocolate brown eyes met your's, he couldn't help but blush, and he definitely couldn't help but hear the giggles and whispers of his colleagues.
"Uh- hey...! What uh..what are you doing here?" He muttered, eliciting a chuckle from you as you gestured towards his warm-green colored hoodie that you had in your grasp, one that you designed and gave to him yourself.
"You forgot your hoodie at my house, dummy!" You let out yet another laugh, curling the hoodie up into a ball in your hands before stretching your arms out to him. He carefully took the soft piece of clothing into his grip, making sure not to touch you due to the fact that there were eyes on him. "I know you spend a lot of time there but that doesn't mean you can just let your stuff hang around there too."
Spencer nodded, unaware of the pink plaguing his cheeks now going into full on red. He snapped out of his thoughts after a minute or two of staring, you having broke the awkward silence by saying:
"So...same time next week?"
"Oh-! Uhm- yeah, yeah. Same time.." He nodded, and you once more gave him another smile that caused his heart to nearly jump out of his chest.
"It's a date then." You nodded, adjusting your own coat that was resting on your shoulders. You turned away, now starting to walk towards the exit. As you made your way out, you called to him: "See ya 'round Spencie!"
Spencer opened his mouth to respond, but all words had gotten caught in his throat. It was only when he heard the deep and godforsaken voice of one of his coworkers spoke up behind him.
"Looks like pretty boy's got a crush~"
"Shut up, Morgan."
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cupophrogs · 9 months ago
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I honestly dont trust Ollie either. I do wonder if he’s tried to tell drew to not trust daddy or pops. Cause like poppy Ollie seems to not care of the bigger bodies die or live.
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“Poppy ain’t perfect, but trust me when I tell you that she cares. But you’re right about one thing, I don’t trust Ollie worth a shit.”
(This is a joke, please do not take this seriously! I thought it was funny)
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somechickwhodraws818 · 8 months ago
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Local noodle eating noodles
Local star boy is traumatized
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uzi-x33 · 4 months ago
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the court case was so awesome^_^ im sad Shorts wars is over but omg it was such a good ending😭😭 i wanna cry tho too💀
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nwtears · 4 months ago
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helloo!! maybe you could draw bullets gerard?? like w the short spiky-ish hair?? yeah that one
love ur art btw<333
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heyy i made this 4 ur request!! i always wanted to draw this hairstyle and im gonna do a more finished drawing for it too^^
ty!! ur art is v cool 🩶 love ur artstyle
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sealrock · 11 months ago
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decembhyur, day 6: memory
you're gonna go far, kid.
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bl-inkstone · 2 years ago
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changed my tune so fast just bc of youtube autoplay lmao ok here have some sagau diluc thoughts
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the player, diluc thinks, is an incredibly endearing being.
he's come a long way from the curt and wary attitude he used to put on around the traveler (and by extension, you), and today is one of those days where he finds himself privately thanking whatever powers there may be that allowed your paths to cross, with him staring at the reflection of you hidden deep within the traveler's eyes in the wake of his fight with the abyss that fateful night in mondstadt.
as one of the first people to have their constellations manifest in the sky of teyvat, diluc is more than aware that the fact that you still choose to ask for his company in your (or, well, the traveler's) journey is a gift he must treasure deeply. he knows that it is your presence in this world that gives vision bearers a chance to become something greater than they presently are. he also knows that he is no longer as impressive of a companion in battle as he used to be from back when the sky wasn't as bright as it is now (when the world you knew was smaller and he was still a figure that you could look to and proudly call "your main").
but you always come back to him. when he least expects it, you invite him back to your party and diluc can't help but privately think, privately wish, that it's because you're as fond of him as he is of you.
standing in silent prayer while you bestow upon him artifacts that thrum with divine power is an experience he can never tire of. the claymores you give him, the food he eats, all the materials he needs to reach a breakthrough in his capabilities... he understands that you aren't teyvat's creator, but this world and everything in it seems to exist just for you. you, the provider, the sustainer, the beloved of all. sometimes, diluc feels that everything he has and ever worked for have all been for the sake of one day meeting you.
he's not a religious man by principle, and he loathes people of absolute power. the only exception to this, however, is you. he's not foolish enough to believe you're some omnipotent, omniscient being that lords above all. no, you're not like that. he knows this because the longer he journeys with the traveler and feels their bond strengthen, the faint whispers he used to strain himself to hear grow clearer and clearer until finally, one day, he hears you.
you're both nothing and everything he thought you'd be. you view the world of teyvat with so much awe and joy that it's infectious, and he finds himself smiling more often than not to the privilege of finally hearing you. the traveler always looks at him with an understanding smile when diluc slows down in their travels to listen to you. he lives for the moments when you talk to yourself or to someone else (a companion of your own, maybe? from your place beyond the stars?) because this is how he learns. your favorite food, your favorite nations, your favorite "characters" and more. he holds every morsel of information you unknowingly give close to his chest where all his affections and wishes hide. he likes to think that this way, he can be closer and better for you.
but he knows he's not the only one who hears you, and it is the traveler that is closest to you out of all them. even so, diluc harbors no ill will to the avatar you chose to see and travel the world through. you're so fond of the traveler, and how could he ever come to loathe anything graced by your love?
he knows how to play nice. it helps that most of your other chosen are people he can find himself enjoying the company of as well. diluc understands that as much as he wants to be the sole holder of your attention, the world does not function that way. he's willing to extend an olive branch so long as they can all work together to keep you present in teyvat. he can worry about his more aggressive competition later when they aren't at risk of being caught in such an unsightly state by you — all that matters to him, right now, is how to keep your gaze on him for just a little longer and keep you from leaving him again.
it's a daunting thing to be so close to your grace. you take diluc to lands he'd never thought he'd visit again, to ruins of civilizations long past, domains with unimaginable horrors and have him run, claymore and vision burning at his hip, into fight after fight at your command. it's tiring at best and painful at worst, but you always take care to heal him and his companions before leaving, and you always lead them somewhere safe to rest until teyvat brightens and you come again.
his current companions (his "supports", he inwardly preens) rest and talk amongst themselves once they feel your presence leave. it used to be something they, your chosen, would panic over, but now that they've gotten more used to you and all the signs that pointed that yes, this is your will, they've grown to be able to tolerate the harrowing chill that comes when your warmth leaves them. diluc leans back on his chair in front of good hunter to observe them. they're all people he's come to grow fond of in time: diona was prickly, yes, but ha become pleasant to be around once they grew past their misunderstandings. the young master of the feiyun commerce guild, xingqiu, was also a reliable companion both in and outside of battle, and for all his faults, venti has proven himself to be a devout believer, unwilling to be a burden to you or the party you've guided him towards.
under normal circumstances, he never would've met and forged such strong bonds with these people. if not for your own interference, he never would've bothered getting to know any of them at all. though he may have his own gripes and complaints at times of how their dynamic works when you're not around, diluc is still fond of them. he's grateful for the opportunity to grow close to people again, and traveling the world alongside them and the traveler has become one of the few things he's begun to look forward to outside of his duties as "diluc, master of dawn winery." when the day is done and he can sit and relax with them in the tables in front of good hunter, he can rest in the company of others who understand the near-maddening pull in his chest that draws him to try and get closer, closer, to you.
it's days like these where diluc quietly thanks whatever it is brought you to them, and prays that one day, he will no longer have to search through the traveler's eyes to see you.
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alphaclxwn · 9 months ago
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Between Trent and Courtney, which one would blush and have their jaws drop at seeing the other in their swimwear?
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trent, most definitely, his trunks are just red cargo shorts, and courtney is sooo done with cargo shorts (especially if they’re too baggy, cough cough duncan cough)
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cloudellesims · 4 months ago
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new sim wip
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panb1mbo · 9 months ago
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my dom was was four fingers deep inside me, pressing a vibrating wand to my clit when i started crying from overstimulation. to which he replied “shhh, don’t fight it. just give in. you know this is going to happen anyways.” 🥺
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that-one-raccoon · 7 months ago
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so was no one going to tell me about the omegaverse bl anime or was i just supposed to find out on my own??
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purple-st4rz-556 · 1 year ago
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Scott Pilgrim Takes Off redraw so I don't rot drawing only TADC 💀
Anyway, I watched Scott Pilgrim Takes Off cause the animation looked cool and I liked it a lot :D
This is the first time that I've heard abt Scott Pilgrim before so I might get into it more and read the comics
Drawing this made me realize that I draw torsos way too short by default 😭 man I need to work on drawing anatomy
My art is taking way too long nowadays, this took 3 hours 😢 idk what happened with my art taking only 30 minutes to draw ughhhh
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serpentskirte · 7 months ago
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bestial4ngel · 1 year ago
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Impulsively decided to start watching season 3 of the good fight because of michael sheen’s extremely unhinged character in it and now my brain will not stop playing the “roy cohn came to party” song on repeat
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thatoneluckybee · 10 months ago
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BALLROOM DANCE W ENEMY TROPE BALLROOM DANCE W ENEMY TRO—
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