#make ups

[katsuslover]

i wanna know ur sexy thoughts on makeup sex with bakugou & kirishima? after an argument? either together (bc imma kiribaku x reader freak like dat) or separately like what do u think they are like plssssss

Ughhh I think in a Kiribaku x reader, arguing with Bakugo is more common than Kirishima, but he is still very soft for you. Gives u head first, serves you, if he knows he was in the wrong bad he refuses to let you pleasure him - so after arguments he's into body worship low-key. But if you were in the wrong he still tops you and controls the situation, just also eats up any apologies.

After arguing w Kirishima hes so soft, even softer than Bakugo and loves to have you ride him or go missionary for the emotional aspect. Has a strong praise kink both ways and he probably talks about the makeup during. "I'm sorry, I was in the wrong" stuff like that, "I'll never .. again, love you" etc.

But if u were in the wrong he eats up any slight apology and kind attitude. You could be riding him and you're apologizing about earlier and he's just lost in ur eyes and you, mumbling "it's okay, love you" like it's water under the bridge.

Thank u for asking me this!

[nommethemba]

I’ve Finally Accepted We’re Probably Never Getting Another TWENTY88 Album

There was a time when I fully believed TWENTY88 was the beginning of something bigger - a duo, a storyline, a whole sonic universe that Jhené Aiko and Big Sean were building together. They gave us chemistry, futurism, storytelling, and Hip Hop and R&B that felt like a movie you could listen to with your eyes closed. TWENTY88 delivered all of that: the tension, the atmosphere, the layered production. It felt like the start of a much larger creative journey. And then it vanished like a limited series that never got renewed.

One thing I’ve always loved is how the album explores a tumultuous relationship, yet still offers the quiet hope that the couple might make it. It’s messy, emotional, and full of push-and-pull moments, but beneath all that chaos is a stubborn belief in love. I’ve been in a relationship like that - where the toxicity is obvious, but you convince yourself it’s meant to be. Even the album cover reflects that dynamic. The couple looks like they’re drifting apart or silently questioning their future, still connected but unsure. It says everything without saying a word.

At this point, I’ve finally accepted that we’re probably never getting another TWENTY88 album. Surprisingly, that acceptance feels gentle. Some projects are meant to exist once because they’re already complete within themselves. TWENTY88 is one of those rare albums where everything aligns, it is the perfect storm because of the chemistry, the sequencing, the storytelling, and the futuristic undertones. It captured a mood that still feels fresh years later.

There’s something cinematic about the way the album unfolds. Each track flows into the next like scenes in a film, creating a world suspended in time. It’s futuristic without effort, emotional without exaggeration, and confident in a way modern R&B and Hip Hop rarely attempt. It’s the kind of album you revisit endlessly and still discover new layers hidden in the production and vocals.

Maybe that’s why the idea of never getting a second album doesn’t sting anymore. This project has already proven its longevity. It doesn’t chase trends. It doesn’t belong to a specific era. It stands alone. It just exists - atmospheric, timeless, replayable, and still somehow ahead of its time. A sequel might never recreate that same lightning-in-a-bottle magic.

So if this is all we ever get, I’m okay with that. TWENTY88 will always feel like a neon-lit universe waiting in the background, ready to step into whenever I need it. And honestly, if I’m still here, I’ll probably still be listening to it in 2088. Some albums fade. This one doesn’t.

[the-pardon-my-french]

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[awhitehead17]

30 Days of Domestic Fluff: Day Twenty - Heated Argument 

Summary: Tim’s being reckless and Kon just worries. 

Enjoy! :D

“That’s the third time this week Tim! The third time.”

“Knock it off Kon, I get it alright, I get enough grief from the Bats without you adding to it.”

“Well clearly you need more than one person telling you because you’re still doing it. Why are you being so reckless Tim?”

“It’s not being reckless, lives needed saving. If you haven’t figured it out already that’s what we do. We save lives.”

“At the cost of our own?” Kon snorts disbelievingly.

Tim grits his teeth, “If it means saving them then yes.”

“Tim...”

“Knock it off Kon. I’ve been in this game longer than you’ve even been alive. I know what I’m doing.” 

“Do you? Do you really? Because it looks like you’re off your game recently Tim. Three times this week someone else has had to go and help you because you didn’t calculate all the risks. Three times you could have died!”

Kon sees Tim starting to seethe, his boyfriend’s anger was boiling at this point and was super close to exploding. Kon wanted to step down, this whole conversation was taking a turn in its own and blowing out of proportion and into an argument.

But he couldn’t step down, he was seething too. Tim’s nonchalance was annoying him, how can Tim just brush almost dying three times off like it was nothing!

“I didn’t die, I didn’t get injured and lives were saved. Why are you so wrapped up in the ‘what if’s’? It’s over, it’s in the past, so let’s move on.”

Tim takes a visually deep calming breath, clearly trying to get control his breathing and of this situation.

Kon wasn’t letting it go however, he was still to wrapped up in the fact that he could have lost Tim. “It doesn’t change your actions Tim! What’s stopping you from being so careless the next time! Whatever we say is just going straight over your head. In one ear and out the other!”

That’s when something solid hits his face. The impact of it causes him to stumble back. He rubs his cheek where a slight stinging sensation blossoms before looking in shock at Tim who was clutching his hand and muttering curses.

“Did you just punch me!?”

“You’re an asshole!” Tim hisses back not looking at him.

Kon glares at him, “Hey, that was on you!”

“Why did you let me punch you? I think I’ve fractured my knuckles!”

“Well sorry, I didn’t expect you to punch me!” He deadpans. “You should know by now to not hit me without your stupid gauntlets on.”

“I fucking hate you.”

“Like wise.”

They fall silent for a moment. Both trying to understand what just happened. Kon can’t believe that Tim hit him, it was obviously out of anger but still. He looks at his boyfriend who was clenching and unclenching his hand, his face contorted in pain.

Stupid idiot boyfriend who he loves.

Kon rubs a hand over his face before holding it out to Tim, “Let me have a look at the damage.”

At this Tim coils back, tucking his hand into his chest. He glares at kon, “Don’t fucking touch me!”

“Tim.” Kon says lowly.

There’s another pause and the silence weighs heavy between them. After a moment Kon drops his hand and lets out a frustrated sigh. He looks away from Tim and glares out of the window and into the city.

Why wasn’t it ever easy?

“Tim,” he says in the end, the anger now having passed leaving nothing left but tiredness, “Look man. I hate seeing you out there being reckless like you have been, seeing you potentially get hurt when you don’t need to. I worry about you dude.”

Tim’s quiet for a long time, staring at Kon owlishly blinking at him. After a several minutes Kon’s ready to call it quits, Tim obviously doesn’t care.

When he’s about to move Tim drops his defensive posture and holds out his injured limb. Kon moves towards him, gently taking it in his own hands, “Thank you.”

Kon scans his hand with his x-ray vision and thankfully finds nothing wrong like Tim had initially thought. He glances up at Tim’s face, “There’s nothing wrong with it, it’s just going to be bruised. When you’re ready just put some ice on it.”

“Yeah, thanks…” Tim mutters. He looks at Kon before adverting his eyes, that’s when he starts to move away but Kon holds his hand a little tighter. Adjusting his grip so their fingers are laced together.

“Tim, for what it’s worth I’m sorry. I just worry.”

“I know you do.” Tim replies back quietly, he looks at Kon again and this time holds his gaze. “Sorry for punching you.”

Kon cracks a smile at that. He pulls Tim in close and wraps his up in a hug, placing his chin on top of Tim’s head, “We’ll be okay right?”

He feels Tim nod, “Of course. I love you.”

Kon smiles into his hair and presses a kiss there. “Love you too.”

[talesofpanem]

Make Up Submissions (Summer)

Welcome to our first make up submissions! Please remember that any type of fanart or fanfiction is welcome–including excerpts and outtakes from WIPs.

Since Labor Day is the unofficial end of summer in the US, we decided to end the summer prompts with a two week make up period. This is when you can submit fanart and/or fanfiction from prompts that you missed entirely or couldn’t quite finish before the deadline. You are welcome to submit multiple creations--one for each prompt, if you’d like.

What? You haven’t participated yet? You’ve wanted to, but you’re nervous about putting your work out there for others to see? You ran out of time but now you have your submission finished? Now’s you’re time. Make up something awesome, and submit it! We’ll publish for the next two Mondays before starting the 10 week Fall/Autumn prompts. Most importantly, have fun!

Summer prompts include the following: Rebirth, Hide, Gathering, Voyage, Wilderness, Train, Wave, Heat, Peace, and Work

Submissions date(s): September 2 and 9, 2019

Submissions due by: September 8 and 15, 2019 (11:59 PM CT)

Submissions will be published: September 9 and 16, 2019

Submission guidelines can be found here. Please also include which prompt you’re fulfilling when you submit.

[firstofall-howdareyou]

Nutjob VM fans are really no different than ISU judges who hated VM for no reason. And I believe VM take the same approach with these fans that they took with those judges: show them the truth & let the chips fall where they may. What VM always say about the lead up to Sochi is how they cherish it bc they relied on each other. So the idea that S was a douche that hurt T is once again, fan interpretation, & not the way T actually saw it. I am TIRED of fans thinking they know who VM are.

M O O D

We know a fraction of their lives and yet