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time to get used to tumblr again… this place is like twt but slower if that makes sense

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Its always those damn hands <3

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The duffer bros killed this sweet boy? unforgivable

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the devil wears armani

wc: 3.5k

song rec: devil by wonho

incubus!yuta, mentions of a failed date, masturbation (f), sex toys, voyeurism (not really but kinda), pet names, teasing, oral (f receiving), overstimulation, unprotected sex, fingering, degradation, a little possessiveness, hair pulling, multiple orgasms, choking, uhhh i think that’s it…

The door slams shut behind you. You kick off your shoes and throw your coat off, not caring where it ended up. Another date, another disappointment. 

You’re not saying the date itself went to shit. No. Actually, it was one of the best dates you’ve been on in a while. You were wined and dined at this upscale rooftop restaurant. Everything was fine, everything was great. Until you got back to the apartment. You felt like you were in high school all over again. Dealing with some horny boy who had no idea how to touch you properly. So, did you sleep with him? Yes. Did he make you cum? Fuck no. 

Once he emptied himself inside the condom, he rolled off of you and fell asleep two seconds later. You laid there staring up at the ceiling in pure disbelief and anger. No foreplay, no nothing. Aside from him putting his dick inside of you, he didn’t touch you. You turned your head to look at him beginning to snore. 

“Un-fucking-believable,” you mutter before getting your things and leaving his penthouse. 

Which is why you’re now, here, frustratedly unzipping your dress. You can’t believe you wasted time and effort looking this good for a guy like that. 

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brain damage

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nct alternative jobs if they all sued and left sm today

taeil - trout fisher

johnny - dj at a gay bar in chicago. seriously misunderstands what being a “daddy” entails and shows up to work wearing white sneakers and a polo shirt tucked into his khakis.

taeyong - sugar baby

yuta - escapes off into the wilderness and is never seen again. there are occasional spottings reported, but they’re written off as an urban legend

kun - soloist and producer under jay chou’s record label

doyoung - goes back to college and gets an accounting degree. changes his mind and gets a biology degree before going to medical school. eventually becomes the most accomplished heart surgeon in korea, and becomes taeyong’s sugar daddy

ten - stripper

jaehyun - stay at home dad

winwin - actor, becomes a massive superstar in china and eventually becomes an internationally known celebrity. he makes millions and wins an oscar and a bafta. pretends nct never existed.

jungwoo - finishes his engineering degree, but becomes a starbucks barista

lucas - “model” but really just goes on TV to laugh loudly and clap on variety shows

mark - youth pastor

xiaojun - ballad singer in china, but most of his income comes from bella, who becomes an internet famous celebrity beagle and pet influencer

hendery - minecraft twitch streamer

renjun - assassin

jeno - bikes around the world for charity while rescuing abandoned kittens and puppies

haechan - becomes a professional menace, has a solo career as a nuisance, and is generally known in the industry as a handful

jaemin - crystal massage therapist

yangyang - tiktok e-boy

shotaro - goes back to being the baddest asian baby boy on tiktok

chenle - starts his own entertainment company and poaches all the artists formerly signed to sm entertainment. then, he hires renjun to eliminate lee sooman.

sungchan - substitute baby giraffe at a zoo

jisung - goes to high school and finally learns how to read

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Jungwoo x Favorite 

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you're my favorite

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Apex Legends + text posts 4! [ part 1 ] - [ part 2 ] - [ part 3 ] - [ part 4 ]

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Jujutsu Kaisen lockscreen / wallpaper opening/ ending

reblog or like if u save

/ pouf

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Overwatch Discord Server

Looking for a friendly, relaxed place to meet new people and make friends in the overwatch fandom (preferably without too many greasy gamer boys frothing at the mouth to call you a slur)?

Well aren’t you in luck! @bee-nie and I have just created an overwatch fandom discord to come hang out in!

The link is in the reblogs - looking very much forward to seeing ya’ll there!

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McCree’s in the mood for sushi tonight, I reckon.

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old mcdonald had-

[cocks gun]

ENOUGH.

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mark // mission ellepossible with superm

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shotaro & sungchan - the past & future

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Metal & Flames (bucky fic)

A/N ; this is my first bucky fic and i don’t know how its going to pan out, it’s not usually the “bucky x reader” trope but i hope you guys can see yourselves as delilah. enjoy!!!!

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notes;

- lowercase intended (i write on my phone a lot)

- original character

- the fic takes place during civil war, so i might change the storyline of the movie, all credits of civil war go to marvel

warnings;

no warnings, mild flirting i guess

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PROLOGUE

“did you get fruits?”

“yeah, plums.”

delilah looked up at bucky, bucky looked back at her, only seeing the top half of her face, the bottom half being covered by a mask. by the look in delilah’s eyes, he can tell what she wants.

“they’re for later,” bucky sighed as he sat down next to her on the bench.

delilah groaned. “i’m craving them now,” she whined.

“you can’t eat them in public, you know this. you being out of the apartment is already a risk in itself.”

currently the two are in the town buying groceries and just strolling around; normally bucky would be the one in charge with groceries while delilah stayed in their small apartment keeping watch, but not today, delilah guilt tripped the big oaf into taking her outside the apartment that she has been cooped up in since they escaped.

bucky did feel guilty of not letting her out after so long, she is new to the outside world after all those years of experimentation and torture from hydra. but in bucky’s defense, delilah is a lot more recognizable than he is, the scar on the left side of her face being very noticeable, and they came to a compromise that if she wears a mask that she can come outside with him.

“can i take this mask off? it’s suffocating,” delilah complained as she pinched the mask.

“that scar isn’t going to disappear, you know.”

“don’t remind me.”

“im gonna remind you every time, dee,” bucky said, then looks at delilah, her eyes were roaming and staring at the people around them. she then turns to look at bucky again. her brown eyes look into his blue ones, delilah’s eyes never failed to make bucky shiver; they were so wide, the color of chocolate, they vary from cute to terrifying in mere seconds if given the chance, they could even turn a burning blue when she uses her powers.

“do you think we’ll ever be… normal?” delilah asked lowly as she looked at his baby blue eyes, snapping bucky out of his admiration.

bucky smiles apologetically, “it’s not in our cards yet, dee. and i don’t think normal suits a ball of flames like you.”

delilah grins behind the mask, “you’re right.”

bucky noticed that she grinned, her cheeks lifted up and he could see a part of the major scar on the bridge of her nose. even if he is trying to figure himself out, making delilah smile was refreshing to him, something new in a pool of memories.

“no but seriously, can i take this off, my face itches,” delilah interjected, making bucky’s smile drop a little and making his eyebrows furrowed as he stared back at the girl.

“sheesh, fine i’ll keep it on, just don’t look at me like that, old man.”

“i’m not old.”

“you’re 99.”

“i look 34.”

delilah took a good look at bucky, looked at him up and down, she prompts her elbow on the bench and rest her head on her fist, and quietly says, “meh.”

bucky proceeded to smack delilah on the leg. “sorry, buckaroo,” delilah giggled.

“don’t call me that.”

“why not? it’s cute, dear ol’ buckaroo!”

bucky smiled. ever since delilah started recollecting memories of who she was before, she’s been opening up a bit more; making more jokes, not keeping to herself in the corner of the apartment, she even let bucky cut her hair and its shorter than his. she’s been trusting him more and vice versa. they trust each other to keep each other safe.

“it's good to see you smile, buck.”

“you act like a dumbass and it's funny,” bucky said, he can tell he didn’t offend her, her cheeks lifted up, she’s smiling.

“good to know.”

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“dee! come here!” bucky called out from the balcony. delilah stands up from the couch and heads over to where he is.

“what’s up?”

“could you use your flames to fire up the grill? the matches are wet.”

she raised her left eyebrow, “you know my flames will burn the meat and the grill along with it, don’t you?”

“yes i know, but only a little flame, just enough to cook this,” bucky points to the two pieces of meat.

she sighs, “alright fine.”

she goes to stand next to bucky who is standing above the small grill, she feels the flames course through her body. her eyes turn from a comforting brown to a burning blue, the veins on her hand more visible, the blue flames emit from her hand and bucky feels the intense heat from a small flame. she directs the blue flame to her pointer finger and lights up the charcoal in the grill.

“there you go buckaroo,” she said, she looks up at him, but with the burning blue eyes he rarely sees, and he feels the shiver go up his spine again.

“get to cooking, old man,” she smirked as her eyes go back to her normal brown color.

“get back inside, you’re not wearing your mask,” bucky said while pointing at the door.

“i can't get some fresh air at least? it feels nice on my scar,” she grinned while softly caressing the intense scar on her face.

“why is that thing so wide anyways? it shouldn’t be that wide for a scar,” he pointed out while putting the meat on the grill.

delilah sits on the balcony chair and looks at the city, “well, from what i remember, once rumlow sliced my face, instead of stitching it up quick they opened it more and injected serums into it and other glowing shit that i don’t remember the name of. they saw massive improvements with that method and created more scars around my body and did the same thing,” delilah let out another sigh.

she then holds a small flame on the palm of her hand, “why do you think the flame is blue instead of red? its hotter, deadlier, and that scares me a little…”

and it scares him too, she doesn’t get triggered easily like him, but she goes back in that defensive mindset a couple times. while he swims in a pool of memories and nightmares, she swims in nothing, she doesn’t remember anything from her past life, that’s one of their many differences, but there's like two things that they have in common.

they have nothing to go back to, they only have each other now.

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hutong likes clinging onto lucas’ shoulder ♡