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seiwas · 6 months ago
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cw: pro-hero bakugo, reader has boobs, kind of explicit/nsfw? idk i describe boobs, reader is smaller and shorter than bakugo, unedited sawry
bakugo's muscle tee looks as ill-fitting as it'll ever be draped over you.
there are reasons for this, perfectly founded and logical reasons for why that is—the main one being that, it's, well, his; two, maybe even three sizes larger than what it should be to fit you properly.
but, he can't stop staring, and there are reasons for that too—the main one being that, it's his, and yet, the only way he can ever imagine it now is when it's being worn by you.
your hips sway to the song you've been humming for the past five minutes. it's the same one, the chorus on a perpetual loop. he's sure it's the only part you know; you do this often enough that it's the only part he knows now, too.
the hem of his tee hits right at the top of your thighs, concealing just enough to tease, but he’s confident that if you reach up even the slightest bit for the cupboard overhead, there'll be nothing to hide.
he feels a little bit like a creep like this, watching as he stands in the middle of your shared living room, but it's impossible too look away—you've got to be doing this on purpose, right?
heat flares inside of him when you turn your body ever so slightly, the armhole of his muscle tee large enough to give him the clearest view of skin—
he gulps.
it's smooth, sloping just right; the side view of your under boob curves into its perfect shape and he can imagine it, feel—
(is this considered perving if he's been with you for years?)
the pan in front of you sizzles as you plop in god knows what. you pour in something from the side and wait, one hand propped on the hip you pop out. then, you pick up the pan, attempting to flip what's inside (probably a pancake, now that he thinks about it).
it’s hard to focus on what you’re cooking though, especially when all he sees is plump flesh jiggling, bouncing as you further agitate the pan.
he just got the pants of this suit readjusted, and now they're fucking tight.
bakugo normally runs hot; it’s kind of part of his dna. but this warmth is different, flushing him from head to toe. it creeps up the side of his neck, painting the tips of his ears a blooming red.
you turn around then, plopping the pancake on the plate atop the counter behind you.
"oh! you're done," you greet him with a smile. so. fucking. casually.
as if your tits aren't fucking peaking against the gray fabric of his tee.
as if you think he buys the fake innocence poorly concealing that sly, conniving look in your pretty eyes.
as if you aren't standing in front of him in his muscle tee, wearing nothing underneath it like you didn’t do this on purpose. like you don’t know what it fucking does to him.
his eyes squint suspiciously, deep vermillion staring straight into yours.
you tilt your head, the tips of your lashes kissing the top of your cheekbones as you blink. you reach for a bottle of honey.
“everything okay?” you ask, voice syrupy, sickeningly sweet.
your movements play in front of him languidly, the corner of your lips curling up slightly as you smirk. honey catches on your finger as you pop open the bottle cap.
he’s supposed to be out the door in five minutes if he wants to make it in time for a meeting at the agency. technically, he should already be there if he wants to keep up his track record of consistently being fifteen minutes too early.
but you start to approach him, rounding the kitchen island. there’s a narrow space between him and the slab of marble, but you slide into it like it was made for you.
he’s certain it was, from the way the tip of your nose brushes against his as you tiptoe. your tits are right fucking there, brushing against the skintight material of his suit.
there’s too much fucking fabric if you ask him, between cotton and spandex.
your grin widens, and he feels hot, the heat from his cheeks radiating.
then you whisper, still saccharine, “breakfast is ready,” before kissing him on the lips lightly. a short peck, soft in the way that promises more before you slip away, giggling in your retreat.
he huffs, watching you leave. his feet shift as he thinks.
five minutes, huh?
like hell he’s going to eat these damn pancakes for breakfast today.
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lonestardust · 23 days ago
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"Thanks for taking the time, baby" "Always." CARLOS & TK 9-1-1 : LONE STAR : SERIES FINALE : "Homecoming" 5.12
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umbralhorrors · 7 months ago
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kimodraw · 11 months ago
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bunch of doctor who doodles, 13/missy yuri save. old men 3/delago yaoi save me also. dont tell tumblr theres naked boobies on here. under the cut is an actually suggestive missy/13 sketch that i hope wont get flagged because its very sketchy
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i like sexualising her suspenders 🫡
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anonymouscheeses · 10 months ago
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I just want them to be absolutely head over heels with eachother. No one sided simping in my hazbin hotel!
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flowersbane · 3 months ago
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ya know, i feel like i really relate to spite because i, too, look at inanimate objects and immediately wonder how they would taste
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Tord and Mat shower for pride month ? 🙏🙏
OMG YOURE SO RIGHT
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CW: suggestive content
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...what? no i totally didnt lose this sketch and then spend 45 minutes desperately organizing my procreate files. thatd be stupid.
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transsexualhamlet · 8 months ago
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girl you're so fucking worms
+close up + sketch
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cutter-kirby · 7 months ago
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one of my favorite things to come out of the book of bill is all of the bill possessing ford content. like both in canon and in fanworks. bipper did something irrevocable to me back in 2014 but ciphord/bord is such a unique clusterfuck of possession horror and it haunts me.
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wardennthorne · 2 months ago
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putting him in little outfits because i love him dearly. and i was never smitten with any of the outfits in veilguard like, at all sadly (excluding hawkes armour but come on. nothing beats that). most of the warden ones fell super flat for me :/
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cannibalisticskittles · 3 months ago
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the whole mess about lucanis becoming first talon is, well, a mess no matter what, but im kind of obsessed with how much more of a mess it can be with a rook that doesn't know how royally fucked lucanis is until later.
like obviously a de riva rook knows what's up with the crows and their hierarchy and all the awful shit that happens as a part of that life -- not even just the parts that come about because, say, a house is staging a coup, but all the terrible aspects that come with being a crow when everything goes right. the training (a form of torture), having to compete against other fledglings (another flavor of torture!), the risk of death, the reality of injury, the possibility of betrayal from someone you thought was close to you just to gain power or favor, and all the trauma that comes from having to use seduction as a part of an assassin's repertoire. fun stuff!
and i as a player know all this and am looking at the path before lucanis with horror (oh no baby you're right where you started -- in a position you never wanted to have, under your grandmother's thumb without having learned how to say no to her, except now you don't even have your cousin to lean on)
but my mourn watch rook is not in the know at all.
like. she definitely picks up on the fact that all is not quite right and satisfactory with the way things go with lucanis and the crows throughout the game, and with the way that technically wraps up, but. that's kind of The Usual Vibe with lucanis.
things happen and he buries them down instead of processing them. gotta show him support and trust and kindness and hope he eventually feels comfortable enough to work thru it enough to talk about it (or do something about it). pspsps-ing at the feral cat who's scared to approach. she's unraveling his trauma little by little but she has not gotten to all the bits that make it click that this is a nightmare scenario until well after he's technically accepted the position of first talon.
weeks after the fall of the gods, she's kicking down doors at the necropolis hollering "PROFESSOR HOLY FUCK WE GOTTA DO SOMETHING TO HELP LUCANIS"
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morn1e · 2 months ago
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No context to this💔💔💔
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dude is dying thank god🙏🙏🙏fly low motherfucker🕊️
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saltplane · 1 year ago
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NEW PIZZAHEAD THINGS IN THE UPDATE
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HES SO CUTE
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mimikusu · 8 months ago
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My mind lately circles around that distant scifi snezario, in which ppl use body augmentations... thinking about a fierce underground (mob) boss in some sort of noir-ish setting with those enhanced arms, which are great for cracking doors and shielding them from damage, but not fine-tuned enough to be gentle on their oh so sore nose, whenever they catch a sneezy cold.
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bugprinz · 1 year ago
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stole his look and then wore it better...sad!
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ahamkara-apologist · 1 month ago
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savathun is cartoonishly evil and I love her because she's just a funny (not) little bug lady who likes playing funny tricks like trying to murder you for no reason. and even she is more redeemable than clovis bray because she was also explicitly victimized by the witness- she also just had the ability to forcibly break out of its control because she's a god and had the backing of the traveler itself. eramis was one single person who had the choices presented to her to either die or save her people from the apocalypse she probably didn't even know she was going to help work towards.
ABSOLUTELY, like Savvy is such a fun villain that even with all the horrible shit she did to Osiris (my fav human character) and Saint I still absolutely adore her. She's this perfect blend of 'someone who is a deeply selfish and absolutely horrible person' with 'person who does love and loves very deeply and was tricked into becoming who she was' that's absolutely delicious. She's billions of years old and has ended countless civilizations and feels no regret for it, only hatred for what it made of her. She's the god of trickery and lies. She speaks like a southern grandma. She puts the guardian through gauntlets of death for her own amusement. This is an act of genuine affection. She's just...such a good example of that charming trickster character that imo its impossible not to love her, no matter how horrible she gets, bc she's just so fun. And because, compared to Clovis Bray, her actions are not entirely selfish, or born in the arrogance and fear of an obsessive narcissist- she genuinely does act out of a desire to do better by her siblings and her people. It's just that she's extremely self-serving, so as soon as you lose your uselessness, oops, off you go! Good thing that we're all her blorbos in her own personal telenova
Eramis's situation was more of a deal with the devil thing I feel, where she wasn't aware of all the terms and conditions before she seized the Darkness. Like, she very much knew that she was making that sort of contract, but the vibe I got from Beyond Light when I replayed it was that she believed that she was taking the weapons of the enemy to use for her own gain, not realizing that it was the bait in a snare before it snapped shut on her. And, because she's not paracausal like Savathun is, once she was in that trap, she couldn't get out. I don't think it's a coincidence that when she accepted the Echo, she explicitly said that she has conditions of her own before she fully took its power- she learned from the last time she grasped something with such paracausal significance. Grasping blindly for power is what got her enslaved to an entity that she would have fought tooth and nail against if she actually knew what it wanted- that's why the Witness had to trick her into joining it like it did with Savathun. She made all the decisions that led her to that fate, sure, but overall I'd say that Eramis's arc is what is to be expected when you put someone in a situation of extreme stress, desparation, starvation/malnutrition, and constant fight-or-fight mode for god knows how long, make them responsible over a shitload of other people, and then trap them in a corner. They choose badly! You can force people to make worse choices with less pressure, and I think that when people bitch and moan about her being 'irrational' they forget that element of her story, or refuse to understand it. Kinda like a 'poor people are drug addicts because they're lazy' issue, where something is seen as a moral failing instead of a response to an environmental problem that wouldn't be taken if better options were availiable
But yeah, I fucking love Savathun. She's not my blorbo, but she's just an absolute gem of a character. Like, I know that this is sad for the Hive fans, but deadass part of the reason that I'm glad she'll never get a redemption arc is because that would mean that all her shenanigans would end. Like, fuck all the xenocide, idgaf about that, I like that she's a selfish bitch and a terrible mom who's playing us all like pawns on a chess board so that she can get a better future for her species. Like #slaaaayyyy, #girlboss. Everything she does is fascinating and funny. Please continue to put me into your little experiment chambers Aunt Savvy I'll gladly play your lab rat for you as long as you keep this game enriching
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