#otp 2

[blackpilledkremlintsarina5294]

[elvendara]

TodoDeku practice. Deku looks a little weird, oh well. One of my OTPs

[rubidusmagnet]

LawNa?

Send Me a Ship and I’ll Rate it

NOTP | meh | it’s ok | i can live with it | BROTP | cute | i love this ship | adorable | OTP | Lord Have Mercy

Uh oh here comes the big otp, the one that I got shanghaied into thanks to Anubis and her wonderful writing on this rare-pair.

Everything I’ve seen of it has been *chef’s kiss* And also a ship i plan on dishing out content for in the future.

The more you look at it and into it the more you can’t help but be pulled into it. Two gorgeous characters that fit together and share interesting chemistry. These two also share a similar sort of past that they can bond with each other over in certain circumstances as well as provide plenty of heated moments whenever they clash. Bickering that leads into hidden make-out seshs away from each other’s crews, to the two of them being an absolute duo in terms of committing crimes especially revolving around trickery and thievery. Honestly love this pair and will continue to love them from now to beyond.

The rp I’ve seen for them also has been a treat to see and I can’t wait to see more among other things.

[abitscripturient]

Sunday Romance #2: I Hate You

So...sadly I missed out on the first Sunday Romance prompt but I’m ready to try this one out. Now I don’t ever see my couples saying “I hate you” to each other but that doesn’t mean they always get along...

WIP: Ignition Series

Ship: Honor/Cowen

Word Count: 1353

Warnings: Sexual Content 

@sunday-romance​ 

About ten minutes pass as we keep staring at each other. My eyes are willing her to understand my worry for what she’s been doing but all I get from her is disinterest in this whole conversation it seems like and that rubs me the wrong way.

“Honorée...you don’t give a shit about what I’m saying to you?” I say as I cross my arms staring at her. 

“Will you please get off my back, Cowen? It’s not a big deal, all right? Ivan wasn’t even there at the club.” Honor says with a sigh and a soft slap on her leg with her palm. 

I’m just not understanding how about two weeks ago, she was nearly in tears trying to be here with me and safe from this dude and now she’s just risking her life for money. I rub my chin and in the next second decide that if she’s going to play this game then I could as well. 

“If that’s the case then I guess it’s fine for you to head back to your loft right?” Honor’s eyes narrow as I shrug. “You know...since’s it’s not a big deal that a pissed off drug dealer/brothel owner is after you.”

Honor puts her phone on her bed and then gets up to come and face me. I suck in a breath at her beauty. Even when I’m ticked off, she takes the air from my lungs.

“So you’re going to play with me like this huh? With my life? You know I have to save money to take care of my girls, Cowen.” She says, crossing her own arms as her irritated gray eyes meet mine. 

“Don’t give me that, Honor. Don’t you put your girls in this cause if something happened to you, that would be a moot point wouldn’t it? What might be a better idea is to get a real job. You’ve heard of those right? Where you wear regular clothes and don’t have guys oogling your tits all day.” 

Honor’s head goes back as if she’s been backhanded. I hate that I have to be an asshole but there is only so much a person can take. I’m trying to keep her safe but there’s that saying, “You can’t help somebody who doesn’t want to be helped.”

Honor shakes her head before she gives me the hardest glare I have ever seen from her. “...I can’t stand you. Who are you to tell me what job to do in my fucking life? I’m a grown ass woman and I’ll do what I want, Mr. Steele! Don’t you forget who you are talking to!” Her voice raises in the bedroom, warning me to leave her alone.

I don’t back down “If you can’t stand me so much then why the fuck are you here, Honorée?! If you feel that way, why not just pack you clothes and go? I won’t stop you since you’re grown right? Hell, I’ve done nothing but take care of you here and make sure you are safe, but that’s not enough? It’s not enough to care about you? To love you?” 

I can’t stop the words that have come from my mouth. It’s not the way I wanted to tell her this, but she needs to know how worried she makes me and why. I look down, feeling the sudden blush creeping up on my cheeks but hearing nothing but silence is weirding me out so I take a glance up.

Honor’s jaw is on the floor, no doubt in surprise of what I just said. Before I can say anything else though, her lips are suddenly on mine. My arms go up in the air as my body tense, not entirely sure of what was happening. As her soft lips caress over and over, I moan into her mouth as my arms encircle around her waist. 

I’m all too aware of her hands lifting up my fire department’s t-shirt before pulling it over my head canceling out any other thought that was going on. Really hot sex was about to happen and I wasn’t against that. My left hand rises to her breast, not at all holding back on how firmly I was squeezing. Her hiss of pleasure was what is awarded to me and her hands frantically start undoing my pants. The clanking of my metal belt buckle sounds off in the room when they fall to the ground. I look down at her before I push down my boxers.

“Is this because I said I love you?” I ask in confusion but Honor doesn’t answer; in fact it’s almost like she’s trying to ignore that fact. Shit, that hurts a bit but if all she wants is a hard fuck, I don’t mind giving that either. 

Picking her up, I wrap her thick thighs around my waist before turning her to the wall hiking up her mini dress. Her moans fill my ears and I don’t know if they are real or fake. It takes no effort at all to pull her panties to the side before thrusting upwards into her wet hole. Both of our moans barely have a chance to mingle before I’m thrusting hard and deep into her, ignoring her intakes of breaths and sharp cries just as much as she ignored my feelings for her. 

Like I said...two can play this game.

[malockser]

This is the first comic i am publishing. It’s about Raphtalia returning home and Naofumi and their daughter making a surprise for her.

Subject: Celebration 

Don’t repost it without my permission. 

I hope you enjoy ~

By AnimeTopArts/MaLockser ~

[stubzs87]

Asuka’s captions of her IG pics with Shin give me all the Asukamura feels...My poor heart can hardly handle it all~

[dadboyshiro]

Lance, waking up with unsigned divorce papers taped to his forehead for the 3rd time that year, the words I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU ATE THE LAST OF THE PEANUT BUTTER written in thick black Sharpie across them. 

Lance, smirking, proceeding to add them to his 10 year spanning, ever-growing “trophy” collection of them in the bottom drawer of his bedside table, before snickering and shifting over to the far side of the bed to yank a still irritated and pouting Pidge back into his arms.

[themillenialfalcon]

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