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cheeky lil tag game: describe yourself only using pictures from your current camera roll ♡

tagging: @miyangel @tetsou @daishou-s @iwaasfairy @kodzu-ken @keijiskitten @b0ba-chan @kuroosusagichan @miyaflix (no pressure !!! it’s funsies tho 🥺🤍)

daiseukiis

it was getting long so i took the reblogs off n not wanted to fill the dash 🤡 but vee,,, me thinks concerning 🤔🤔

so many moods in such syncー

tagging ; @haru-senji @kuroos-babie @ak4n3s @kkhrysopos @airybby @rintaroll @sunacity @churochuu @inumakiful @cryun and anyone else wanting to do it !

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I used the album titled memes and reactions :)

tagging @cadenceh2o @ghostexhibit-moving @hajimine @forgetou @amjustagirl and anyone else who wants to join!

ghostexhibit-moving

tagging: @tetsoleil @pteridofyte @ceo-of-daichi and anyone else !

3-aem

Hawks 🌻☀️

DO NOT REPOST OR USE

kodzunken-deactivated20230620

hi! i would like to request bakugou, midoriya, shinsou and tamaki react to their s/o freak out over a bug

s/o who’s scared of bugs

includes: bakugou, midoriya, shinsou, and tamaki

warnings: fluff, crack-ish, mention of bugs

author’s note: these are short bc bugs freak me out and i started to feel icky writing this. but this was fun to write!

edit: it was brought to my attention by a friend that i used the word woman in bakugou’s part so everyone else is gender neutral and bakugou is fem!reader!

—BAKUGOU

this man can and will make fun of you. if you ever ask him to kill any bugs for you, he’ll first make fun of you. then kill it while he STILL makes fun of you.

but there are some days, he won’t make fun of you but will grumble about it, “shitty woman can beat the shit out of a villain but can’t kill a measly little bug.”

after ridding of said bug, he demands for some cuddles for ‘wasting his time’. yeah sure katsuki sure

aetherknit

ME AND MY HUSBAND - a dnf dreamsmp animatic (support me on youtube)

paradise-creator

Pauline's song:

Hello! This is for the @hqhangout and @haikyuu-cafe Collab! I'm very proud on how this turned out. Seemingly as I used one of my favorite writing style. And it turned out smoother then what I expected. I hope you all like it~

Characters: Sugawara, Asahi, and Aone

Word count: 500 words

Genre: fluff

Home is not a place

Where is home? Rather who is home? It’s not a place, it’s a feeling. The feeling of warmth and passion. It makes you feel safe. It can be an item, a song, or even something edible. There is no default for home. It’s just there, always waiting for you.

Asahi Azumane. His love is like a burning flame. It dances, it can flicker. It can disappear yet it can also keep burning for years. But, one thing is for sure, with you, that fire never flickers or dissipate. It can be beautiful yet it can also hurt. It can leave marks and wounds that might never fully heal. But he can’t bring himself to get you hurt. So he burns himself for you. But you have to make sure he doesn’t. Make sure he is loved and he knows it. His love can also be like you are sitting in front of a warm fireplace or a heater on one cold night sipping on your favorite drink. His embrace is always so soft and comforting. His words and aura are comforting. You know that he will always be there.

On the other hand, Sugawara Koushi feels like the wind. It can be predictable but also unpredictable. One moment you would know what he is doing then the next he shows up in your room holding a book just waiting for you to get up. A relationship with him is fast and spontaneous. There is never a dull moment with him. The sense of felicity is always around whenever you are with him. Like the wind, it can be a gentle breeze that will hug you and comfort you. Other times it might cause destruction and chaos. Yet, he could also be the feeling of going out in the rain and enjoying the tranquility of it. The ebullience of the moment is always evident. Even if the next day might make you end up sick in bed.

Then there is Aone Takanobu. His love is like a mellifluous song. The melody is gentle and pleasing. Yet not all songs are expressed properly. He might not speak much, which can cause misunderstandings between you two. But that doesn’t stop him from showing you his love. Like a song, you can feel a lot just within the times you can hear it. You miss it when it is gone but also wish for it to go away when it repeats too much. But his song is never annoying nor uncomfortable. It’s ethereal and comforting. It reminds you that life might not be so bad after all. His embrace is strong and loving. He really is someone you can depend on no matter what. You are his treasure, one he keeps close to him at all times.

Home isn’t a place, it’s a feeling. We all knew that. The way he would hold you, the way he looks at you. The loving gaze and touch. That is your home.

Angel's call: none

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lloras

tariqah

Interspecies lesbianism

onedeadkitty

It’s cute guys

rosalui

nothing but respect for MY lesbian big cat couple

butchflirt

Butch/Butch couple

lumpatronics

This is actually hella interesting, bc in simple terms, tigers are extroverts and lions are introverts. There’s more to it, but that’s the gist.

Whenever zoo’s tried to put lions and tigers in the same enclosures, the tiger would eventually try to groom the lioness and play constantly. The lioness would lose patience and snaps at them

So basically what I’m saying is that you have a regal and refined gf who stands at the edge of a balcony during parties, sipping champagne

Then you have the other girl who drank all of the little flutes on the servers platter, and is now drunkenly pointing at her gf and telling everyone that that’s her gf and doesn’t she look beautiful I love her so much

hillnerd-art

So I had to draw them in human form???

#okay but this duo reminds me of nadia and portia

hobbitpottaaaa

To the silver fox™

Happy 56th Birthday, Robert Downey Jr.!

honeykami

-> reader who struggles sleeping

amajiki tamaki, shinso hitsohi

I don’t do a lot of requests sorry if I did this wrong 🥺 Can I request headcannons with Shinso and Amajiki with a reader who struggles to fall asleep? Maybe because the reader is stressed or just struggles to sleep in general aha. Thank you! — anon

shinso hitoshi

he doesn’t get any sleep either!!

but when it comes to you? he’s trying any method he knows to help you fall asleep

because he feels likes you deserve it much more than he does

he actually gets happy when y’all cuddle so that’s his first method if you guys weren’t already cuddling

his next method is just talking; he doesn’t wanna keep you up but when you’re already kinda tired it can make you more tired (this includes signing btw)

and most likely once you’re asleep he’ll still be up and at that point he’ll take a melatonin pill/gummy (if you can he’ll ask if you want on too)

amajiki tamaki

baby here gets so worried that you’re not sleeping good or at all

he does his best before going to mirio and nejire and they just suggest staying up with you

and he tries really hard but the latest he sleeps is like 10 so it’ll be hard for him (he of course changes his sleep schedule because of his internship but staying up is still tough for him)

he will cuddle and play with your hair and use that as a way to help you sleep (this is a me thing but when i was younger my mom and stepdad would rub my forehead like between my eyebrows and i’d knock tf out)

edit: i forgot about people who wear bonnets or don’t have hair ! he’d run your back instead (i’m so sorry i forgot 🙇🏽)

its-just-one-big-fuckup-deactiv

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE SEXIEST MAN ALIVE, ARAN OJIRO

falling-pages

Hairbrush: BNHA x Reader

Had a panic attack yesterday, but writing this out helped. I hope maybe y’all can find some comfort in this, too. I had Deku in mind while writing, but I never mentioned any names so feel free to insert your favorite male hero/student <3

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Hairbrush: Male BNHA x long-haired reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None -

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Soft touches, soft smiles. Sitting quietly as he brushes out your hair. He rambles, and you smile, listening to how his pitch changes. Every lilt and lull and high and low is written on your heart, tattooed inside your throat, his voice a constant echoing song in your ear. His tongue is hushed, his mind running to fill the silence. Enjoying these peaceful few minutes before sleep steals them away.

Brushing your hair was his way of destressing after a long day. After a warm shower, bundled up in matching pajamas, sweet-smelling soaps wafting in the air, you sat on the floor between his legs while he took the couch behind you. You laid your head on his thigh as he fanned your hair out into sections, armed with a comb and detangling spray.

Why do you care so much about brushing my hair? You asked the first time he suggested it.

I just want to make you feel good, he replied with a sweet smile.

You couldn’t pinpoint an exact moment where you fell in love with him–it was a consistent feeling over the years–but looking back on it, that was probably it.

It was easier than doing it yourself. Sitting behind you, he was in the perfect spot to brush out all the tangles you couldn’t reach, or comb your part just perfectly so you wouldn’t wake up with a cowlick. He would even braid it for you if you wanted–he liked how you looked in the morning with waves.

You were in the perfect spot to give him affection, too. While he sat behind and slid his fingers through your hair, you pressed your cheek into his thigh and closed your eyes. Your fingers would dance around his kneecap or rub warmth into his tense muscles, depending on what kind of day he had. Sometimes, when he would suddenly fall into silence and his hands stilled, you would lean forward and place a kiss on his knee. He would hum, run a finger down the crown of your head, and begin again.

He preferred this arrangement. Absolutely. Supporting you even in a relaxed position activated his hero instincts. Brushing your hair gave his hands a good purpose, a way to calm him down. His hands were capable of doing terrible things, and often, they had to–even to take down a greater evil.

But as soon as they tangled themselves in your locks, they were no longer potential weapons of mass destruction. They were helpful. They made you sigh and smile. You saved him from spiraling down the rabbit hole on his worst days. Feeling you relax into his touch saved him. Knowing his own hands could hold, protect and make happy such a precious creature saved him.

Holding his entire world saved him.

He would interrupt himself to bend down and spray kisses along your neck and face. His soft lips mumbled words of praise and adoration against your skin. There was nothing to be gained from those kisses except his own need to lavish affection on you.

Innocent. Sweet. Happy.

Dim lights and slow hands. Kisses brushed along body parts without even a stray thought–like it was natural, like there was nowhere else he belonged except brushing your hair, like there was nowhere else you belonged except within his arms.

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ukaibitches

Pet Names Haikyuu Characters would call you (part 1)

Asahi, Kiyoko, Nishinoya, Kageyama and Yamaguchi

content: gn!reader, fluff, established relationship (dating Yamaguchi, Kageyama and Nishinoya // married with Asahi and Kiyoko)

a/n: hello babies!! hope you like your hcs… (sorry for any English mistakes) Thank you for the support on our first post!!! don’t forget to follow us and send us requests! thank you for reading :)

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luffysbasement

i swear these were funnier in my head 🙈

dsmp x incorrect quotes 3/?

tacticaldiary

Endearingly Clingy

REQUEST:

Denki Kaminari In whey mode and just clings to the reader like a life line - anon

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Pairing: Reader x Denki Kaminari

Genre: Fluff

CLINGY DENKI IS VERY ADORABLE AND I APPROVE-

“Kaminari, you gotta let go, babe.” Y/N says, attempting to unwrap his arms around from her waist. She was sitting on her bed in her dorm, leaning against her bed frame, her boyfriend’s arms wrapped tightly around her waist, his face buried into her stomach.

He had come back from a gruelling training session. According to Kirishima, who had been the one to bring him back in his dazed ‘whey’ form. Apparently he’d tried to test the limits of how much electricity he could hold at one point, and had overloaded pretty quickly. She recalls the way he blubbered out her name and stumbled over to her, throwing his arms around her and letting her take his whole body weight.

They had been sitting like this for about an hour now, and despite how much she loved cuddling with him, Y/N was starting to get tired of sitting in one place. She runs a hand through his hair and smiles a little as he lets out a pleased hum.

“C’mon. I gotta get up now.” She huffs out a small laugh as his grip tightens and he whines, still out of it, but better than before. His thoughts were still a little muddled but he could manage to maneuver himself and talk a little, perfectly fine.

“No. I wanna stay. Stay with me! You have to stay.” She rambles on in a dazed voice, his warm breath fanning over her stomach.

“That tickles!” She protests, trying to pull away, to get his face away from her abdomen. She wriggles in an attempt to get free, laughing when Denki nuzzles against her, his hair brushing against her as well, adding to the ticklish feeling.

“Kaminari!” She giggles, finally managing to get loose, Shuffling back on the bed away from him, she yelps as she reaches the end of the mattress and falls onto her back on the ground. Standing up with a small groan, she spots Denki sitting cross legged, looking up at her, a goofy smile plastered across his face. His eyes were still a little unfocused, but managed to spot her general direction.

“You’re like a koala…” she shakes her head, stretching a little. Y/N stops as she sees him reach out for her again. He grabs her wrist and gently tugs her towards him again, he brings her palm up to his face and kisses it, before placing it on his cheek. Y/N rolls her eyes fondly and complies, cupping his face and stepping close again, She ruffles his hair again and only sighs when she feels an arm snake around her waist again.

“Stubborn.” She notes as he looks up to her happily, clinging onto her again. She complies to hold, letting him pull her on him again. She finds herself laying on top of him, his arms wrapped tightly around her, his face buried into his hair.

She rolls her eyes fondly as she hears him mumbling on about something. She’d wait until he was out of this daze to try and move again.

She knew that Denki sought comfort when he was like this, and she was more than happy to comply.

Requests Are Open!

(02/04/2021)