#woship

[mochilly]

─── ๑ Rui 𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑝ℎ𝑖𝑐𝑠 .

୨୧ ｡ 𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 or 𝑅𝑒𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔 and 𝐶𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑡 if using . 𓉸

Check my list before making a 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡: 🎐

[bigtittiecomitte]

UZI DOORMAN PLEASE MARRY ME MWAH MWAH MWAH

[majesticwren]

Kyle Fletcher - The Protostar - ROH World Television Champion

[the-evil-pizza]

[atasafarishop]

Lets Woship Together!

[hypernova-writes]

MEDIC SMUTTTTTTT. Medic x Reader smut where Medic is just absolutely enamoured by Reader and wants to fuck her into an oblivion. :)

a/n: Of course you can!!

Obsessed. [Medic x Reader]

To be honest. If someone were to ask Medic when he started feeling the way that he felt about you. He would simply say it was since day one.

Never had he seen someone so beautiful, so amazing, so fiesty until his gaze landed on you.

He witnessed you just blitz through the enemy team one match because they insulted your teammates. The blood that stained your clothes, the way it splattered on your face had his heart going 90 mph.

After he healed you that match, he went into his office and tried to calm himself down. But he couldn't he kept seeing those images of you flash in his eyes.

"Fuck..Fuck..Why can't I get zhem out of my mind! Zhis is not professional!" He tried yelling to himsefl, but his mind was running laps already.

"Oh Luddy..Darling~" He could imagine you, sitting on his examination table, half dressed, ready for him to...examine you. You would beckon him forward...blood on your body, probably from your enemies.

"Come here...I need a doctors touch~" And he would come, all you would have to do is say his name in that little tone you would always do.

Oh the things he would do to you if you'd let him.

He'd want to feel your body up, caress and woship at it like it was an altar he was praying to, and you were the goddess that was going to brighten his world.

He wants to feel your thighs wrap around his head, bury his face in your cunt and have a taste of that pretty pussy of yours. He wanted- no needed to hear you moan for him, because of him. He craved it like a person needs air to breathe.

And oh god when he would think about your pussy, wrapped around his cock, he could feel a shiver go through his body. He could imagine how you would look under him as he fucked into you, taking you against every solid surface in the med bay. From his desk, to the examination table, the floor, his bed, against the wall, hell he'll fuck you standing up. He has the strength.

He just wanted to pump you full of his cum, he just wanted to see his cum dripping from your just so he could fuck it back in-

"Oh Doctor~! I need you for a second!"

Medic snapped back to reality when he realizes that you were standing in his lab. Covered in blood from the previous match, and wearing that damned smirk.

"Hmm? And vhat can I do for you taube?" He asked as he tried to gather himself, he turned his back to you, before he froze upon hearing your next words.

"I need a doctor's touch~"

-> Hi everyone! I'm just starting to put my Kofi and my throne at the end of fics now because of my home situation. [See this post for context] You do not have to donate! It's just something i wanted to start posting this on my fics.

-> Kofi - Throne.

[thesiltverses]

Thanks Jon Ware for creating a world where you can woship"The Notorious H.R.T." illegally in the woods and safrifice people to it truly one day there will be a Parish of Tide and Tits.

*nods sagely* indeed, indeed, well spoken

[mochilly]

❝ 𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹𝒀𝑩𝑶𝑫𝒀 𝑹𝑼𝑵𝑺 𝑨𝑾𝑨𝒀,

𝑩𝑼𝑻 𝑰 𝑹𝑼𝑵 𝑻𝑶 𝑯𝑰𝑴. ❞

Pt:everybody runs away, but I run to him.

︶ ◝ 𝑆ℎ𝑒.𝐻𝑒𝑟 ﹒⪩⪨﹒ 𝐵𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑛 ◝

๑ + 𝑀𝑜𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑦 , 𝑀𝑜𝑐ℎ𝑖 𝑜𝑟 𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙 . ୨୧

︶ ◝ 𝐺𝑦𝑎𝑟𝑢 ﹒⪩⪨﹒ . . . . ꩜ 𓂃

๑ + 𝑬𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆 . ୨୧

Pt: She, her. Brazilian. Mochilly, Mochi or Angel. Gyaru. English it's not my first language.

⌗ 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑊𝑜𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑒 ❜ ︶︶

❨❄❩ . . 𝑨nime or manga I like

❨🌨❩ . . 𝑭avorite character of mine

❨🧊❩ . . 𝑺ong I like

❨🎐❩ . . 𝑨 current fixation

❨💿❩ . . 𝑮ame I like

Pt: The worshipped one ask game. Anime or manga I Like, Favorite character of mine, Song I like, A current fixation, Game I Like.

︿︿︿︿︿︿︿︿︿

︶ ◝ 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑹𝑼𝑳𝑬𝑺 𝑶𝑭 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑫𝑰𝑺𝑬 ︵ . . ⌗

Pt: The rules of paradise.

𝟎𝟏. I won't do edits of real life people since it's difficult to me, maybe I will make an exception, but it will be rare. V-tubers and their v-tubers models are fine.

𝟎𝟐. When requesting something specify what you want, color, theme etc or whatever you think it's necessary for a better understanding and making of your edit.

𝟎𝟑. The time I finish your requests may change depending on various factors. What the request is, the complexity of it, the stock of images/pngs that the character you ask have, my motivation or my availability.

𝟎𝟒. I will deny your request if I'm not comfortable or I don't really like the media, etc.

❝ 𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑵 𝑰 𝑫𝑰𝑬, 𝑫𝑰𝑮 𝑨 𝑮𝑹𝑨𝑽𝑬,

𝑷𝑼𝑻 𝑴𝒀 𝑵𝑨𝑴𝑬. 𝑵𝑬𝑿𝑻 𝑻𝑶 𝑯𝑰𝑴. ❞

Pt: When I die dig a grave put my name next to him.

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︶ ◝ TAGS MEANING ︵ . . ⌗

Speaking:

── 🎐 :: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒔… ๑ ︵ . .

Promo:

── 🎐 :: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒚… ๑ ︵ . .

Requests:

── 🎐 :: 𝑰𝒏𝒗𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒑𝒐𝒏 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒆 … ๑ ︵ . .

Ask game:

── 🎐 :: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆… ๑ ︵ . .

Not a request:

── 🎐 :: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒐��𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏… ๑ ︵ . .

Pt: Tags meaning. Speaking: The Worshipped one says. Promo: The Worshipped one shows mercy. Requests: Invoked upon Paradise. Ask Game: The worshipped one ask game. Not a request: The Worshipped one own creation.

[igotanidea]

Something different: Jason Todd x reader

Something was different, but nothing had changed.

He was still the same Jason, still growing with Y/N, but there was this nagging feeling inside him, that something had shifted. And that the reason behind it was... her.

But why?

They were dating for quite a while, now feeling comfortable with each other, molding one another's space to the point where there was always a void for the partner.

So why?

Why was it still something unbelievable to him, that this amazing creature in the form of Y/N was sleeping in his arms every night?

Snuggling into him in search of the warmth and safety?

Why couldn't he sleep, too focused on keeping her safe and not waste even a second of her presence on something as pointless as visiting Morpheus' land.

Why did his hands feel different?

The same hands that could hit, stangle, cause pain, terror and destruction were now caressing her soft, warm skin, causing goosebumps on both her and his body.

Why did his mouth feel different?

The same mouth that was throwing curses left and right, saying words filled with venom and anger were now tracing and woshipping every inch of her body and locked with hers in something pure and tender.

Why did his body feel different?

The same body used to hurt, scars, damages and bleeding was now next to hers, screaming in delight at the tenderness and softness of her curves against his hard muscles.

Something was different, but nothing had changed.

Because he was in love with her since the begining but only now dared to admit it to himself...

[brainddeadd]

Worshiping Him

smut - body worship, praise kink, slight overstimulation, kinda subby yoongi/dom reader

Yoongi is lying down when you come home. He's sleepy, wearing some shorts you bought him and nothing else.

"Hi baby," his smile is dopey, his body relaxed, and you smile when you see him. "How was your day?"

"Better now that I've seen you," your voice is teasing, but you mean it.

"What's that look on your face for?" He knows what you want, he can tell, but he wants to hear you say it. Instead of answering, you pull off your work clothes and sit next to him on the bed, huffing from the effort after a long day. He runs his palm up your back soothingly, he knows you'll answer him when you're ready.

"I want-" you flush bright red.

"Baby, it's me." He's gentle, encouraging. "Nothing you say will be embarrassing or shameful."

"I want to worship you."

He blinks slowly. That's not what he thought you'd say. Fucked dumb? Probably. For him to use your throat? Maybe. Cockwarming? Possibly. But to worship him? That never would have crossed his mind. He could have been given a million guesses, taken years, and he'd still never have guessed that.

"If you don't want me to that's fine-"

"Woship me?" He's confused, voice coming out strained. "Why?"

It's your turn to blink at him stupidly. Why? Why? WHY?

"Min Yoongi, have you seen yourself?"

He splutters, and you roll your eyes, climbing over his lap and settling yourself onto his lap.

"Your lips are so kissable and pouty, I adore them," you press a soft kiss to his lips, and he holds you to him with a hand on your cheek.

"Your cheeks get so round and soft when you're eating, it's so cute." You give them a little pinch, making him swat your hands away before you press a kiss to each of his now blushing cheeks.

"Your nose has this cute lil freckle on it and I really just wanna boop it all the time," so you do.

"I love your hair, even more now that it's growing longer. It suits you, and I can pull on it easier," he shifts his thighs under you, and you can feel his cock slowly growing harder under your weight.

"I love your jawline, it's so sharp and defined." You trace your finger across it. "I'd say it could cut me, but you wouldn't like that."

He nods, and shrugs- you know him well. He never wants you hurt. Even if it is from his own jaw.

"Your neck is so hot, I love the way it looks when you throw it back in pleasure and the sounds that come from deep in your throat - rapping or otherwise." He moves to push his hard cock into your clothed cunt, and you move away. "Nope, no pussy until I'm done worshiping you."

He whines and you shut him up with a kiss before continuing.

"I love your collarbones and the way you're so sensitive there." You kiss each of them before pushing him so he's lying down again. You trace your finger down his chest and ghost over his nipples, causing his hips to buck up into nothing.

You giggle slightly and press slightly onto his nipple, causing him to whine again.

"Fuck baby." He's about to beg, so you remove your hands entirely and let him relax onto the bed again.

When he's somewhat relaxed, you place your hands on his stomach, running your fingers over the hard planes of toned muscle and smooth skin.

You move, so your face is in line with his stomach, and you place kisses over his skin, tracing your tongue along the ridges of his muscles. He squirms, hands moving to your head, wanting to push you down to his hard, leaking cock that's leaking and making a mess on the inside of his shorts. His hips buck up, seeking friction that he fails to get.

You trail kisses down his stomach to the waistband of his shorts, letting him get his hopes up, before you place a kiss directly over the growing patch of precome and you stand up, hearing him whine and watching him shudder.

"Baby, please, need you." Yoongi is begging.

"Patience baby, I'm not done yet." You fake a pout. "You don't want to ruin my fun do you?"

Yoongi shakes his head, and you smile at him, "good boy."

To say Yoongi whines would be too kind. The noise is guttural and deep, and you can tell from the way his stomach is tensing and hips are bucking, that he's cumming, untouched. You decide to be nice, and press your hand to his cock, letting him rut up into it until his orgasm is over.

You let him catch his breath, keeping you hand pressed to his still hard cock, knowing he likes the warmth, and smile softly at him when he opens his eyes.

"M'sorry." He whispers, chest heaving.

"It's ok baby," you kiss the closest patch of skin, his knee. "But we're not done yet."

He sucks in a breath, and you move your hand from his cock.

You place a kiss on his left ankle, trailing your lips up his leg, occasionally bringing your tongue out to trail on his smooth skin. You repeat the process on the other side, kissing up his inner thighs and stopping just before you get to his cock.

Standing, you pull a noise of protest from him before you pull him up to a sitting position and slip into the space behind him. There, you kiss the space between his shoulder blades and each of the scars from his shoulder surgery before you pull him back to lean on your chest.

You reach around in front of him, kissing his cheek and ghosting over his nipples again, before you - finally - slide your hands beneath his shorts, your fingertips meeting the cum from his previous orgasm.

He leans his head back onto your shoulder, already breathing heavily, and you grip his cock, making his breath hitch in his throat.

Slowly, you start to move your hand along his cock, making sure to apply pressure to the veins on the underside and to run your finger along the slit in his tip - something you know drives him wild.

Soon enough, he's panting, his bucking and moans falling from his mouth. You kiss his cheek again before moving on of your hands to his balls, squeezing gently and tugging his cock, which makes him let out another guttural noise, his cum flowing over your hands and making more mess in his shorts.

"Good boy, so good for me." He whines again and bucks his hips one last time before his body goes slack, and he tries to grab your hand through the material of his shorts. You smile and bring your hand out, licking his cum off first, and taking his hand in yours.

"Thank you." His voice is quite, relaxed.

"I love you." You let him rest on you for a few moments before you nudge him gently. "We've got to clean you up, baby."

He groans but moves anyway, knowing you're right and helps you off the bed, his hands coming up to undo your bra and pull it off your body.

You moan as he moves to touch your nipple and pull his free hand up to yours, taking his fingers into your mouth and sucking like they're his cock.

"You're gonna be the death of me."

[scp-10000]

Cleo was run off this platform by anti-shippers in 2019 cause she said the Hermits didn’t give a flying fornication under consent of the king about shipping, and shippers should tag their ship content so others who don’t wanna see it can avoid it.  Knock your shit.  We’ve already had to deal with it in 2019, and I and many others don’t wanna have to deal with it again.

I wish all hermitshippers a very pleasant die <3

[oggeminivenus]

abolish celebrity worship abolish celebrity woship abolish celebrity worship abolish celebrity worship abolish celebrity worship abolish celebrity worship abolish celebrity worship abolish celebrity worship

[strawberrymilksystem]

Paragon interceptor OC.

Fun facts under cut lol.

They’re actually hypoexpressive, they’re wildly overcompensating because people kept saying they looked upset or angry.

They use debug. They have gen2mode max evs on all their Pokémon, as well as 999 master balls, max potions, max revives, and full heals. They are so bad at Pokémon. F12 is their best friend.

Named Their Mawile Mother and pretend like Nancy never died and just is the Mawile, even after putting her in Zeight. They have not moved on at all.

Absolutely adore both amber and aelita. They don’t actually know how they feel about Melia. Just kind of neutral.

Their Pokémon are never in their balls. They’re always out. It’s a threat.

They ride around on Worship to intimidate people.

Both radish and worship can talk. Since Sophie is semi-nonverbal, radish sometimes talks for them. Radish can talk because they’re psychic, Woship can talk because in my mind, all silvally can.

[swampgh0stt]

How does Evan and Elizabeth feel when they find out they are a uncle and a aunt now?

( thank you for the ask! I'm gonna use Garrett instead of Evan since that's what I've been sticking with for CC's name now, but I'll still tag Evan since same character )

okay so Liz & Garrett are extremely excited, even if they're on the Younger side to be an Aunt & Uncle. They were around when Michael lost his first, & that was-- sorta traumatic for everyone involved.

But when Gregory happens, they're all extremely excited. Garrett might be a little more so, but not bc of anything bad on Elizabeth's part. Garrett just adores Jeremy so much, almost hero woships the guy. Gregory coming along just solidifies that Jeremy is family now & he's here to stay.

Elizabeth is always eager to get her hands on little newborn Gregory, she's definitely the one who likes to carry him around and take lots of pictures of him. Both siblings jump at the opportunity to help out, they'll come running when they hear little baby cries.

And then Bailey & Brooke come along. Elizabeth is excited about having two nieces esp, buying cut outfits, always wanting to dress them up.

Neither of them are prepared for the walking Hurricanes these kids turn out to be, but hey! They're Jeremy's kids. Just bc they seem to favor Michael in appearance doesn't mean much-- when they all seem to take after Jeremy & his explosive personality.

For Liz & Garrett, this means there is never a dull moment.

[lethal-liability]

^op for context

^ I was gonna reply directly to this comment but I don’t wanna start shit but I still feel the need to say, that isn't solely a catholic or even christian thing, most people like making the place that they spend their most spiritually significant moments in look nice. Buddhist and Hindu temples and mosques and synagogues are all filled with art too. Even pagans who woship in private like making their space look nice. You can criticize the wealth of the catholic church but to act like they're the only religion that gets a lil fancy with it is absurd. Also, protestants are just uniquely dedicated to making themselves miserable.

[fma-slothposting]

Am i the only one who finds it weird that 20+ y/o adults would watch 2 different series one being super generic shounen with super generic shounen themes like " (male) friendship is magic", "teen boy would know how to save any life situation" and where characters are developed in such way that the plot would made sense and work and another one that touches topics that barely any piece of media talks about and characters are developed bc they do mistakes and learn from those mistakes, and say "yes the generic white teen boy woshipping series is superior in fact". Like this is crazy to me.