#you guys are wonderful ♡♡♡

[scarlettriot]

FaceTime

This might become something more later, but for now, I'll just give you guys this little morsel for consideration ♡

&& a super big thanks to @meggsngrits & @medusashima for listening to me ramble about this. I ♥︎ you guys!

♥︎ Dating Pro Hero Red Riot in secret because you work at the same agency where there are very strict rules about dating. ((Like how the co-owner of the agency isn’t supposed to be in a relationship with one of the heroes he employs…))

♥︎ It was just supposed to be a one night stand. But one night turned into multiple nights a week. Turned into drinks after work and dinner on days off.

♥︎ It's flirty looks across conference tables, gentle hands checking each other out after a fight, and sparring matches that typically end with your back pressed up against a tiled wall of a locker room shower.

♥︎ But still, none of your colleagues knew. Except Bakugou because that man figured out you two had a thing for each other before you knew yourself.

♥︎ The two of you got really good at hiding it. Of course, it helps that Kirishima is friendly with just about everyone, so no one really questions it when they catch him tossing you a couple extra smiles here and there. Or when he stops by to lean against the edge of your desk when he's got a mountain of paperwork he should be doing.

♥︎ But, today, you had patrol without him. Today you came back with cuts and bruises and a sour expression that makes his heart ache.

♥︎ He wants to hug you, hold you close, but he simply can't. Not here. So, he does the next best thing.

♥︎ "Wanna FaceTime later?"

♥︎ You don't get a call when you leave the office though. Instead, there's a knock on your door not ten minutes after you arrive home with Kirishima standing on the other side.

♥︎ "Still want FaceTime?" He asks with a sweet smile as he undies the tie around his neck, just to double-check with you. The second you nod your head, he's scooping you up and bringing you over to the sofa.

♥︎ Your pants are pulled down in the blink of an eye, and he's setting you down right on his face. His tongue quickly diving between your folds while your fingers tug on his hair.

♥︎ And he hasn't even taken his shoes off yet.

♥︎ His hands clamp down on your thighs, pulling you down making sure you’re not trying to do any of that hovering shit. He helps you grind against his tongue, and smirks when your little hand reaches back trying to find his cock.

♥︎ Gods, he loves FaceTime with you.

[moominsuki]

my favourite bakugou x you trope is the one where he randomly gets thrown 10 years into the future by a villain with you (or to spice things up, his current gf/ “situationship” who isn’t you) by his side and they discover that bakugou is a number 1 pro hero now who’s very established, agency and billboards - the whole nine and he’s chuffed, he really is.

he tries to keep a low profile as he doesn’t want to alter the future and change the past but he sees you across the street - decade older, very pretty you donning a wedding ring on your finger and he’s sick, practically throwing up when he also sees a baby in your pram that he’s sure isn’t his…

until he sees his future self exit a building and scoop you up into his arms, then leaning down to pick said baby from its seat - and the baby is the spitting image of bakugou.

he has to hide behind the alleyway bin to alleviate his breathing.

[sp-growingpains]

With the year coming to an end, it's nice to take a look at how far I've come

[barbieb0y]

the way these two happened back to back too

[edenfire]

🪽💗 I wanted to save you the anguish it takes to do what was required 💗🪽

sera has such a detailed design, but she was still fun to draw💞 tho I wonder if I should have given her a more intense expression lol🤔

[wish-i-were-heather]

everyone is posting themselves getting asked to homecoming so what if i just died

[basiatlu]

1 Week Til Christmas~☆

And I really like the number 7 so here's a great time tooooo-

✩*⋆*☪⋆⍋⋆*✩Decorate My Tree!!✩*⋆ ⍋*☪⋆*✩

*sad trombone starts playing but he's trying his best*

Thank you to @hihimissamericanbi @littlewinnow & @goblinmatriarch for tagging me!!

And to continue the spreading of holiday cheer I'll tag some others in a cybernetic, blood-binding contract to also make your own tree. We are building a forest of nice notes whether you like it or not! (She's joking)

@mono-chromia @st-lady @emeryhall @lqtraintracks @moon-ambassador @regretfulcorrine @maxrowave @orange-peony @vukovich @starquestingfordrarry @nv-md I'm literally just going to keep tagging everyone who has ever been nice to me on this website so I'm going to stop sorry sorry

[yuukimiyas]

( ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵ ) good mornin!! its finally the wknd!! yay!! :3 its 12/30 over here in the states but im wishing a HUGE happy nye/new yr to all of my sweets in dif timezones!! ໒꒰ྀི∩˃ ᵕ ˂∩꒱ྀི১ you’ve done an amazing job in 2023 & im so excited to see what 2024 brings you all!! <33 lets finish out this yr strong w spreading sm love & light to others!! (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و squeezin you in a HUGE hug!!!

[goldenhypen]

IM SOBBING SO HARD RN i had such a long day and FINALLY got to watch jake’s vlog and i had to stop so many times in the middle to just compose myself from the excitement and cuteness of it all like i’m actually not ok rn

[saturdays--sun]

SATURDAY ?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!

[balladetto]

I am very curious, how does link feel about skull kid post mm? And do they hang out a lot post mm? :)

hello, hello! thanks bunches for sending this in and giving me an excuse to ramble about the kids of all time ♡ skull kid is a friend link wasn't expecting to run into at all in mm, though he couldn't actually fully place him as such until he "faced off" with him for the first time on clock tower.

i like to think that as someone with some magical ability and who grew up in the same sort of woods ( even if he hasn't visited again in a really long while ), link would've been sensitive to and able to recognise his uh. magical signature for a lack of better terms? his aura? the lost woods aethers' can become something of a permanent fixture on you if you're steeped in them long enough, very much like a scent. even masked, there was a level of familiarity there that didn't sit well with link at all until it really hit him

"forgive your friend," is advice that seems to be given mostly to tatl on a surface-level read when they're interacting with the giant who says it, but link keeps it tucked away in a corner of his heart because it's what he does post-mm too :') he was hurt and burdened by the cruelties skull kid inflicted on him and termina while masked, absolutely, but there's a huge part of him that intimately understands the loneliness and the fear of being left behind — as well as the crushing upset of feeling like you have been.

in the end, he's relieved and all the gladder to have saved skull kid! realising that much of their behaviour could feasibly be attributed to the mask's power makes it easier to know where to direct the anger and distress and all the other intensely negative feelings he's accumulated over the cycles ( but will suppress/never closely examine on his own because his trauma response is so, so far from the healthiest ), and their little friendship, woven from saria's song, is rekindled. maybe only briefly before link says goodbye, though i want to imagine that they remember each other well and long enough that when he finally makes a return to hyrule, rare visits to the forests result in more unexpected but definitely not unwelcome reunions ♡

honestly they should hang out post-mm!! link doesn't have a natural bone for mischief so much as he has a curiosity for it that's been beaten down at being on the receiving end way too many times, but like. he could under the right circumstances and with the right people. skull kid feels like they could be one of those right people!! and mm's ending shot will never fail to make me burst into tears, so the thought of more adorable drawings on tree stumps and trunks has me on my hands and knees 😭 not to mention, he's a connection to link's future-past that isn't entirely Complicated?? their friendship may not be one that actively contributes to his healing ( in the oh i can disclose and work through my trauma with you way ), but it's so appreciated nonetheless!! AND— AND THEY'RE MUSIC BUDDIES. where are my skull kid writers at!

tl;dr that's a friend right there ♡ one of the few link's okay and comfortable with being known as "fairy kid" by in some capacity post-mm. i don't know if they hang out a lot...but they hang out for sure because by fuck am i gonna give these kids a happy ending there

[bulbagarden]

deoxys is enjoying the solar storm going on right now, too :)

hot girl summer may be over but hot alien autumn is just beginning

[retiredteabag]

winter weight

synopsis: toji has gained some weight this winter - it seems you don’t mind

this is part two -> read about summer!toji here

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It's said that "happy weight" is a very real thing in healthy relationships. Toji had always prided himself on being a big man, he worked out frequently and ate like a beast. But his physique has mostly remained the same impressive form. This winter, however, seemed to have changed that for the very first time.

Toji had noticed these past few days that he'd seemed to have put on a couple of pounds. His shirts were tighter now than they used to be, some of his sleeves seemed to almost cut off circulation, and with a quick feel of his stomach, it was clear that his body was... softening up.

He was not "insecure" per say, just- not in love with his newly added weight. He found himself pulling at the flesh of his stomach, not accustomed to the added fat and he barely walked around the house shirtless as of late.

You'd comment on this newfound modesty of his and he'd play it off as if he had been cold, but you know that your man couldn’t get cold, even in this winter weather.

One afternoon as you both lounged on the couch, you saw him pulling at the front of his T-shirt, flowing it out and away from his body. He didn't seem to be doing it intentionally, eyes focused on the television, but you certainly noticed.

That night he even went to bed with a shirt on which might just have been the very first time he's ever done that in his life.

You went to bed with this notion on your mind. The thing was... the man was totally irresistible to you, so you couldn't quite understand if he was suddenly worrying about his figure.

Toji always awoke before you did in the mornings. When you heard him in the bathroom, brushing his teeth, you stumbled out of bed and came up behind him, wrapping your arms around his form.

Toji is a big guy, he always has been. Only now you notice, when holding the man’s torso, your two arms barely reach around to the mans abs now…

You hum as you feel him up, and he doesn't push you away. Once upon a time you would have tried to tickle his sides, but having been around Toji for awhile now, you know he's not the ticklish type. Even so, your cold hands dance under his shirt and grope at him.

"Too early, ya know." You murmur into his broad back. "Won'tcha come back to bed."

"Get yer paws off me" he jitters, "you're freezing." He turns around to look at you now, facing downwards to meet your tired pout.

"Come warm up with me then." You finish speaking. Smooshing your cheeks into his back muscles and opening your mouth to press up against him and breathe a lung full of hot air through his shirt. While the warmth meets his spine you roll your hands back to his pudgy tummy, his happy trail…

"Alright, alright." He grabs the back of your neck and walks you back to bed. When you're just about within throwing distance, he grabs you by the sides of your chest and tosses you onto the mattress.

In the following moments you curl yourself upon him, your body splayed above his. Giggling, you can't help your wandering hands. He's so warm, you know?

He grabs at your wrist though, "Enough, don't fondle me." His eyes are teasing but you wonder if he's starting to feel unhappy with his body.

"Can't help it, you’re so handsome, ya' know?"

You can feel his muscles tense below you at the confession. He runs a hand through his hair and avoids your eyes. "Thats a bad argument."

You just hum and squish your arms under his back, molding your body to his.

Suddenly he speaks up, "I wouldn't work out as much if I knew you still liked me all fluffy". You hear an annoyed tint in his tone and move up to look at him.

"I like you in all your forms, Toji." And you mean it.

"Ugh." He rolls his eyes at your words and pulls your hands away.

"Don't move me, you're so hot." You tug your wrists in his grasp.

His eyebrows raise

He holds your gaze for a long while, and lifting a brow he slowly speaks, "Get another blanket then."

You stare at him, smiling. "No." You smoosh your face to his chest, "I wanna crawl under your skin... and eat your flesh..."

Toji knew what was coming, he gently pressed on your forehead before you could latch your jaw around his bicep.

"Don't. Even. Think about it." He holds in a giant grin.

"You're too chewable. C'mon..... comeoneeeee." You smirk at him, his palm still flush to your skull.

There's a pause, and just as you think he's gonna give in, he maintains pressure, running his hands down your neck, onto your waist and traps your body under his by rolling on top of you. There are wails of descent from your crushed form beneath him, but he holds you there, wrists in his grasp.

"Lemme go Toji." You tug at your wrists.

"Thought you wanted me heating you up." He huffs into your neck.

"Yeah, but I deserve the privilege of caressing a little more." You flex your hands again.

"You gonna behave?" his fingers run over your palms.

"Not a chance."

He grins, releasing you. Quick as lightning, your hands are up and under his shirt, running over his back. He's groaning into the mattress, something about icy hands, but he's sporting a big grin, leaning down to take a tiny bite of your shoulder.

[the-travelling-witch]

ARTHER HAS FRECKLES?!? Holly your making my heart flutter <333 I Just wanna trace my finger Over them and connect them

hahaha it’s so funny you say that *covers my drafts* nobody’s had that idea before—

[jjscrybaby]

thinking about “who did this to you?” and frat!boy rafe 🤭 his girl is always at his frat house and one night at a party, he’s looking for her and can’t find her. He eventually finds her crying and maybe with light bruises on her wrists or something? protective frat!rafe 🥰

rafe cameron x fem!reader | hurt & comfort | (creepy guy, wrist grabbing, bruising, protective!rafe, mentions of anxiety, sort of shy!reader,)

︶︶︶ ⊹ ︶︶ ୨♡୧ ︶︶︶ ⊹ ︶︶

The lights were giving you a headache. Topper thought it was funny to repetitively switch the main light on and off, to try and give the room a rave vibe. Most people inside were too fucked up to be annoyed by it, but you weren’t. You’d only had two vodka cranberries, and honestly all you wanted to do was crawl into Rafe’s bed and go to sleep.

During the majority of these parties you’d be glued to your boyfriend’s side, hanging off his arm like a trophy, but tonight was different. You were trying to branch out more, stop being so anxious at these things. Rafe loves a party, and being his girlfriend you should as well. So, for the last hour you’ve been roaming around; making minimal contact with him.

You left the main room with a huff, rubbing your temple as you walked out into the hall. There was no-one in sight, and you let out a sigh of relief that you had a moment alone. You sat down on the floor, leaning your head back against the wall. The door to the bathroom opened and a boy, one you hadn’t seen before, walked out.

“You alright?” He asked, looking down at you in amusement.

“I’m fine, just takin’ a break,” you explained. You didn’t want to speak to him, but it would be rude to send him away; especially with the mission you were on tonight.

“Mind if I join you?” He questioned. You didn’t even get to respond, he was already sitting down next to you. “I’m Parker, by the way.” You introduced yourself, shaking his outstretched hand. “Ah, you’re Cameron’s girl?”

“Yeah,” you smiled, just the mention of him had your mood lifting. Maybe you should just give up with the outgoing thing, maybe you should just go and find—

“You don’t seem like his type.” The statement caught you off guard, all thoughts leaving your head as you looked at him with furrowed brows.

“What does that mean?” You wondered, trying to sound calm.

He let out a hum, as if deep in thought, before shrugging his shoulders and giving you a smirk. “Rafe’s, like, into all this shit, y’know? Parties, drinking, drugs. You’re sat in the hallway alone.”

“Opposites attract,” you shrugged back, picking at the pink nail polish on your nails.

“That is the saying,” he laughed, running his fingers through his hair. “I just think maybe, a pretty girl like you, deserves someone that’s more like her. Someone that would sit with her in the hallway, for example.”

You thought he was degrading you, like the rest of Rafe’s fanboys usually did. But, you realised now that wasn’t the case. He was your fanboy. You let out an awkward chuckle, looking to the door that hadn’t opened since you stepped out. You prayed for someone, anyone, to need the bathroom.

“I’m gonna head back in—” you decided to screw the anxiety, and just do what was necessary.

“Why?” He interrupted. He didn’t sound quite so friendly anymore. “We’re hangin’ out, don’t go in yet.”

“I need to find Rafe.” You tried to stand, but his fingers gripped onto your wrist to stop you. You winced in pain, his hold only tightened. “Get off.”

“No—” your prayers were answered as the door opened, a drunken couple came stumbling through. The sudden interruption had him letting go of you, and you swiftly rushed away.

You ran upstairs, through the corridor of boy’s bedrooms, until you reached Rafe’s. With tears in your eyes, you pushed open the door and laid down in his bed.

It only took ten minutes for the door to open again, you flinched; thinking that maybe Parker had followed you up here, but you let out a shaky sigh of relief at the sight of Rafe.

“Hey, baby. There you are, been lookin’ all over— are you crying?” He interrupted himself, walking over to sit on the edge of the bed.

“No,” you blatantly lied through your tears, voice coming out muffled.

He wrapped his arms around you, wiping your tears with the pads of his thumbs. “Hey, what happened? It get a bit overwhelmin’? You could have told me, you know I’d much rather sit up here with you.”

“Not exactly…” you reached up to move your hair from your eye-line, you realised your mistake the moment that gentle look in his eyes dropped.

“What is that?” He grabbed your arm, not harshly but forcefully. Your wrist had turned a bright red colour, bruises would be forming soon enough.

“Nothing!” You squeaked out, trying to pull your arm away from him.

“Don’t bullshit me. That wasn’t there earlier. What happened?” He demanded to know. You knew he was serious, the look in his eyes and the tone of his voice.

You gave in, tears rolling down your cheeks as you explained to him what happened with the boy. He stroked over your wrist, a moment of silent going over the two of you before he leant forward and kissed your temple.

“Get changed, put on a movie. I’ll be back in a minute, okay?” He murmured softly.

“Where’re you going?” You asked nervously, you were pretty sure you already knew the answer.

“To sort out that fuckin’ kid. No one puts their hands on you, get it?” He stated, pecking your lips before getting off the bed.

You didn’t argue, there was no point. Rafe was too in love with you, if someone hurt you he’d do just about anything to get payback.

[bingusteaweeb]

what the FUUUUUUCK IM EATING THIS ART SO HARD RIGHT NOWWWWW

Sparkle Danny ✨️

Thanks, @mooseymi for sending me down the dp rabbit hole ヘ(゜ο°;)ノ