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10/10 summerslam
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The beauty of the Era of THRILLER
FINISH THE STORY 2014 → 2024
Homie waited 10 years just to get his get back and gave up the championship for it if that not a grudge idk what is
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Five Senses With Tim Drake (tim x reader)
req: a couple anons and the lovely @glorified-red
check out pt 1 with damian!
this one gets progressively better i think so if sounds is lame give it a chance i just wrote this so i’ll re-read it tmr lolz love you!
Sound: Tim has always said your full name. But, it’s a nickname in the way he lilts through the syllables of your name, the way he smiles into each inflection of a vowel, and how his tone always brightens when your name is on his lips. You didn’t know your name was so versatile, Tim changes the pronunciation of your name to match his feelings of passion, of softness, and everything in between. He keeps your name close to his heart, letting his emotions guide his pronunciation. This is one of the few things guided truly by his heart, not deeply ran by his normal analytical thought and in those small moments no matter where on earth he is, whenever he’s with you he’s authentically himself : )
Taste: Tim has never been the best chef. He recently learned to boil water just to bring you questionably made ramen when you’re sick. But slowly, he developed one skill in cooking. Toasting various breads. You see, it’s basically a science and the amount of time needed to toast said bread is repeatable, so all Tim had to do was learn your favorite type of bread and topping and goddammit he’s a chef. Tim always struggled to show he cares, that he’s thinking about you even when it looks like he’s not, but through the tasteless occasionally burned baked good he found a way to communicate these emotions. When he’s working on cases and realizes you haven’t left to eat either, you best believe there’s toast in your future. When you’ve just woken up after a rough night, there’s usually a plate on the side table. You probably got sick of the flavor combination quickly, but it truly is the emotional thought and caring that counts, making that damn loaf put the biggest smile on your face.
Sight: You get especially lonely when Tim goes on patrol. He can’t really text back (though he tries) and you tend to find yourself missing him the most on the long patrol nights, just praying to any god you can think of that he’s safe. So he started checking in. On those lonely patrol nights you can expect a tap against the window and a domino mask-clad figure waiting for his eyes to meet yours. The relief, the love, and the grin that spreads across your face is what makes his night. Granted, he really screws up your sleep schedule, it’s worth it to get to see your boy in action. Nothing tugs on the heart strings like watching him grapple off into the night, knowing that your boy is doing what he loves and saving lives is truly unimaginable. It’ll always be your favorite sight to see him perched next to your windowsill like the lil robin he is hehehe.
Smell: You’ve stolen half of Tim’s wardrobe at this point. From Star Labs hoodies to white button ups all the way to his business ties (hmm i wonder for what…) and occasionally a pair of soft sweatpants if you can snatch them out from under him. Tim’s smell is clean and warm, wrapping around you when he cannot. And Tim adores when you wear his clothes. His inner possessive heart loves the idea of you wrapped in his clothes, covered and defended by him just a little extra that day. He likes to know you smell like him, he often steals his clothes back just to return them once he’s worn them in a couple more times, enjoying the grin that flashes on your face when he hands you a new deliciously Tim-scented sweater to wear for the next week.
Touch: For Tim, no touch is as comforting as yours. Most memorably, the way you rush into his arms after a long mission or scary patrol. There’s truly nothing like scooping you up while he presses you to his chest with all the strength he can use, feeling the way your shaky hands snake behind his back as you clutch onto him like he’s your lifeline. He always buries his head in the crook of your neck, whispering comforts like “I’m here, I’m here, no I’ll never leave again I promise” occasionally turning his head to press slow kisses on your neck. Tim’s hugs are magical, his long lashes brushing the side of your neck while his thumb rubs little circles on your skin, giving you the caring touch you’d been craving for far too long. When he finally lets you go his hand clasps yours. Giving you the squeeze that you’ve missed for so long.
*squeeze* I *squeeze* love *squeeze* you. <3
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Mama's boy(s)/girl - Batfam x Fem!Reader
Synopsis : The title says it all, just a few things about the kids and how they’re definitely your babies.
Just a drabble I suddenly wanted to write. Hope you’ll like this short thing :) :
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“Who’s the biggest “mama’s boy/girl” ?”, was once a question asked to your children during an interview for a local paper.
Your kids all instantly yelled at the same time : “DAMIAN !!” (including Damian himself, as he said times and times again that being a Mama’s boy was hardly something he’s ashamed of, indeed he’ll happily yell “ME !” to that question. He even takes it as a great win, to be honest), but it wasn’t quite the truth.
No. No it wasn’t. Because that interviewer only asked them, right ? And that was a mistake. Of course, they’d say Damian. They knew it made their little brother happy, and they knew it was the most obvious answer to anyone who didn’t know their family very well.
But it wasn’t quite the truth.
Because if you asked their father, or Alfred, they’d tell you : “It’s literally impossible to rank the one that is the most mama’s boy/girl”. Because they all are. They might not always show it publicly, but man anyone who knows them is just used to them demanding cuddles or asking her things.
“Moooom ?” was a word often heard yelled across the manor. And if Bruce was nearby, and they wanted to ask something he could totally do for them, they’d still say : “Do you know where mom is ?”
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bts reactions: bts finds you unloading the dishwasher
RATING 18+. mature. GENRE crack. smut. WC 1.6k SUMMARY What would happen if each member walked in on you unloading the dishes? WARNINGS cursing. allusions to sex. makeout. grinding. AN thanks to @hobivore for this prompt! if you want to see any other reactions or imagines, my requests are open!
JIN Somehow, somehow, you had poured dish soap into the dishwasher instead of the proper detergent and were now fighting for your life against a tidal wave of suds that spill out of the sides of the machine. Stupid, stupid, you mutter, along with a creative string of curses as you flail through the bubbles. “Honey, I’m home!” Jin calls from the backdoor, arms full of groceries. “Holy fuckballs,” he whispers when he sees you, covered head to toe in white foam. He immediately drops the groceries and rushes to you. As his foot hits the soap, he slips, falling flat on his ass. Your face, once pressed in upset concentration, cracks as a gleeful giggle rushes out of you. “Shit, here—“ You reach for your boyfriend to help him up, but as he grips your arm, he tugs you down into the mess of suds. You land on his chest. “Jin!” The dishwasher is still churning out buckets of foam, and while you’re trying to spit the soapy taste out of your mouth, Jin kisses you. “You’re always such a mess,” he whispers against your lips. “And you taste like lavender. It’s disgusting.” “Then stop kissing me,” you murmur. “Make me,” he grins.
Prologue
Synopsis: She was a lady born into French royalty and the royal court where she was highly beloved, only to meet her end at a young age and became a forgotten figure to history. The end she met became her stroke of fate as she was given a second chance to live again, forever. This is the story about (Y/n) De Auclair’s life where her new life gave her an adventure with a family and love that she never thought she would gain.
↳Jasper Hale x OC! Reader
Word count: 3k (3,055) words
Taglist: currently open; 5/10 positions (will be added more if more people are interested)
Content warnings: blood mentioned, drinking/ hunting for blood mentioned, Jasper feeling weird, & that’s all, but let me know if I missed any!
Moulage pt.3 ⚜️ Masterlist ⚜️ Chapter 1: Il Était Une Fois
Winter.
A period of quiet reflections and new beginnings of a new year as an old year ends.
The season is associated and centered with darker topics than the rest of the others. The cold and dark are the main symbols of the winter with despair seen as the last symbol. Usually, it can also be viewed as survival and the end of life as many living beings die or prepare to survive the harsh season to live to see gentle spring.
However, many may see it as a warning of their loneliness arriving soon. Not having anyone to enjoy the events that occur in the winter and having to be alone. Which might make them feel the longline with the view of seeing those around them be happy.