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Phileas x Will
Now, the question is raised, who would be sitting on the other's lap?
(This is very much like very much later into their relationship with how Phileas is.)
Hear me out! Ofc it's Phileas hiding in his comfort shelter of Will's presence 🤲 My hc - no matter how long passed since first such sitting, he blushes each time like first 🥰
Thank you for the ask!
saw your alec hand sketch.... gulped.... that exact frame is so important to me i made it my twitter banner lmfao anyways!! can't wait to see the result!! (no pressure)(take your time)(have a nice day)
Oooh that's so lovely! I swear his hands are masterpiece 🤌 And thank you very much, lovely person!! I'm having a little burn out currently, but don't you worry, I have an idea of what to do with this art and it will be finished 😌❤️ Thanks and have a nice day too!
Can I give samatha a hug? She needs one-
She does need one badly.
God you worded my thoughts beautifully, 100% agreed.
Hii! I hope you are having a good day! I have a question concerning Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji’s righteousness. Also I think this might also be a hot take? Many people have said that Wangxian are the only morally upright people in the novel, but in Lan Wangji’s case that's only when he matured yes?
I'm not trying to say Lan Wangji is not righteous, he is! He is better than most of the cultivators in the gentry, that's how he got his title after all. I'm just confused because I have seen people claiming that he is just as good as Wei Wuxian (before Wei Wuxian's death).
If Lan Wangji really was as good as Wei Wuxian that time. Why didn't he put the same effort in helping the Wen remnants the same way Wei Wuxian did? Why didn't he go and confirm whether or not the Wen remnants really were being unjustly abused?
Wei Wuxian gave up his reputation, his clan, his comfort, and nearly everything to save the Wen remnants. And I'm sorry to say this (I'm not trying to hate, I'm just stating facts), Lan Wangji didn't.
My problem isn't with Lan Wangji (I adore him). My problem is people saying to say that Lan Wangji was as righteous as Wei Wuxian pre-Wei Wuxian death. Yes, Lan Wangji did try to help Wei Wuxian (defending Wei Wuxian several times in the cultivation meetings, and supporting Mianmian, helping Wen Ning when he was just awakened). But my problem is when people equate those actions to what Wei Wuxian did with the Wen remnants. Lan Wangji at that time did not put in the same effort to help the Wen remnants just as Wei Wuxian did. That's what I'm trying to say. Lan Wangji pre-Wei Wuxian was still maturing, he has some hesitationto help the Wen remnants back then, he was not as good as Wei Wuxian back then. BUT Lan Wangji IS as good as Wei Wuxian post-Wei Wuxian death. He learned from his mistakes, and acted with more conviction to do the right thing.
Also another question, what made Lan Wangji hesitate to help Wei Wuxian all that much in the past (Wen remnants case)? Was it because of his family and clan? Or was it some other factor? Was he hindered in some way?
What do you think about this?
Hi anon, I’m not really recovered enough to do meta, but you caught me in a good mood, so I’ll give you some answers anyway.
First off I think that take that literally only Wangxian are morally upright is a liiiiittle reductionist, because that erases for example Mianmian and the juniors and Wen Qing and Wen Ning and a-Qing and Xiao Xingchen, all of whom are people who we know to have strong morals and the fortitude to do the right thing in the face of loud opposition and societal disapproval. But also I think that while Lan Wangji’s morality is much more apparent in the present, it is consistently strong throughout the entire novel. He just doesn’t shout about it.
First off, given the Wen Remnants claim, Wei Wuxian leaves right from the banquet to go chase them down, which is something he can do without incurring greater societal rancor because he was not a guest at the banquet. Lan Wangji is a guest and both host and guests do have rules and expectations to follow that would make it much more difficult for him to chase after Wei Wuxian without bringing down ire upon the Lan too. Remember, at this time in the book, the Lan Clan is still rebuilding their home that was burnt down with the help of the Jin, they are not quite as free to do as they please as the Jiang are. By the time he would have been able to get there, Wei Wuxian would have already spirited away the Wen from Qiongqi Path, meaning there’d be nothing for him to see. In addition it’s not as if he’s doing nothing at the banquet, he speaks in defense of Wei Wuxian both against the Jin and his own family, which is not doing nothing by any means. He’s fighting on different battlegrounds because he and Wei Wuxian are in different positions.
As for your latter questions, I wonder if you’ve ever heard of the concept attacking on two fronts? Yes, Wei Wuxian sacrificed everything to protect the Wen and give them time, but for all of that sacrifice, it’s doing nothing to stop the roar of the mob. He is an imposing figure to be sure, but he is one man and they are many. In addition, he is mostly staying in one place and working on keeping them alive, meaning that while the Wen are safe, everyone else who is not a cultivator is still having to deal with the hypocrisy of the cultivation world alone, which is where Lan Wangji, who appears wherever chaos is and helps people with their problems however small they seem. In addition to that, he is also continually speaking out at meetings on Wei Wuxian and the Wens’ behalf, we see him do this at the same meeting as Mianmian leaving her clan and we know he spoke up other times from when he and Wen Ning chat on the boat. Just because he wasn’t there in the burial mounds doesn’t mean he wasn’t doing anything and his morality was more questionable, it means that he was fighting those battles on other fronts - fronts where Wei Wuxian could not go, where Lan Wangji does have more power because he is a clan heir, because he is Hanguang-jun, because he is someone noble and strong willed enough to stand up to the bloodthirsty mob again and again and keep shouting back.
Also anon, the reason why Lan Wangji hesitated to “help” Wei Wuxian that much in the past (which he doesn’t, he gets rebuffed by Wei Wuxian half the times when he tries to help and successfully gets to help the other times) comes mostly down to Phoenix Mountain, where he made a significant, grievous error and crossed lines he should not have crossed with Wei Wuxian and that is what shakes up his confidence in helping Wei Wuxian for a while. He’s ashamed of himself for acting the way he did and wronging Wei Wuxian in his actions and it is that dissonance between his wants to be moral and his wants with Wei Wuxian that rattle and force him to spend time rectifying things. He keeps his distance and is cautious and careful with Wei Wuxian because the last time he did what he wanted heedless of what Wei Wuxian wanted, he ended up pinning him to a tree while blindfolded and forcing a kiss on him. That isn’t something that he is taking lightly, and it is clear that it has shaken him to the core.
Really, what I would argue that the biggest difference in Lan Wangji pre and post thirteen years is where he’s just done with trying to win by the rules the cultivation world sets. He’s seen what happens when you follow those rules, how even when you stand up to them in the ways they claim to respect that their words mean nothing, and he won’t give them the benefit of the doubt any longer. Which is something that can only come with maturity and is also something that Wei Wuxian learned in that same time span, Wei Wuxian never turned the defenses he’d made for the Burial Mounds so that they would respond to Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng brought a siege on him.
The answer I have for you anon, is that they both have been equally moral in their youths and more so as adults because they are both learning and growing and developing that core within them as they grow. Be careful not to conflate sacrifice with morality, while it can indeed be a sign of great morals, it is not the only way such morals can be shown, and to suggest that Lan Wangji’s actions - helping others who still need his aid when the Wen are being taken care of by Wei Wuxian, speaking out on their defense, rescuing Wei Wuxian and taking him back to the burial mounds after the events of nightless city, and then surviving and living to save Wen Yuan and to raise him and other children so that they will not make the mistakes their elders did - are less moral because he gave up less than his life to do so is something that I find distasteful indeed.
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Your baby is so precious:( i hope you are doing well ml <3
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THANK YOU MY PRECIOUS 🧸 anon luv you ✨
I’m doing great went on a spa day today and I feel so amazing rn actually got my nails done and a back massage cuz my back has been killing me these days but i Hope you’re doing good as well my lovely 🧸 anon !!!
are you changbin? because you're seo fine lalskaosjkandjwkjs (pls marry me I'm trying)
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That’s a cute pick up line Sweetheart 💕 here is a kiss
*smooch*💋
Talk dirty to me mommy I’m bored 🥺🥺🥺🥺 tell me all the things you wanna do to me and then we’ll switch it around and I’ll do whatever I want to you ❤️❤️❤️(.with consent ofc)
Can I be 🎀 anon?
Sure Baby you can be 🎀 anon
Awww you would let me do anything I want with you my precious baby but that’s a lot are you sure you wanna know all of it my sweet baby? For example make out with you and mark you up…or just bend you over the kitchen counter 😇 ( I like the nickname tho baby 😉)
Dadimus Prime 🚒💙
Uh could I get some headcanons for Tfa Optimus and a human reader who sees him as a brotherly figure?
TFA Optimus Prime
Surprised but also not really. One could say he’s like the older brother of some of his teammates.
The human took one look and went ‘yeah that's my older brother’
Optimus takes them out on drives to catch up, tell him about the school, and their favorite hobbies
Optimus always encourages them and wants the human to do their best to succeed so that means the occasional talk about grades and curriculum, even if human is not as excited about the topic
Many speeches about the importance of education
As for hobbies, Optimus does not understand but he’s supportive to make up for it.
He will try out the hobby once to see if he likes it....occasionally it becomes his hobby too (more bonding moments)
If the human gets bullied, Optimus is real quick to lay down the law
He's the kind of older brother who doesn’t pick fights unless you push him (even then it's verbal) but he's there for the human, encouraging, and stands by them
Complete☁️Comfort
hi! could i request for fluff and comfort with ace? there was this one reddit post i saw abt a guy who rambled abt being so grateful and happy that he's loved by his girlfriend, and the post described how he felt that way when they were having a bath together (nonsexual, i promise! feel free to look the reddit post up). i thought the prompt suited ace so much, esp since the guy in that reddit post mentioned that he cried out of happiness, so maybe smth like this with ace x fem!reader?
ofc, feel free to skip if it makes u uncomfy ^^
~ ♠️ anon
shower me in your love | Ace x Reader
Fandom: One Piece
Pairing: Portgas D. Ace x GN! Reader
Word Count: 1.6k
Genre: Fluff, Comfort
Warning(s): Nudity (non-sexual)
A/n: I loved this idea so much anon, I was so excited to write it for so long TT but post-exam creativity block really hit hard so this is a bit later than I had hoped to put out. Also, you asked for fem!reader but I think this fic never specified any body parts or pronouns at any point, so it ended up gender neutral haha... This is my first time attempting to write Ace, so please forgive any oocness ><
Please do not ask me the mechanics of a bathtub on a pirate ship and let's just pretend that can work out because the sea is on my side, 'kay? I hope you enjoy ♡ and thank you for the request!
also available on ao3!
The sun had dipped beneath the horizon but the sky was still clinging onto a fading orange. Above him, it was already starting to look like a dark midnight blue mixing into violet. Ace's shoulders slouched, the tension seeping out as he made his way to his sleeping quarters. The day had been hectic, and even the usually energised division commander was feeling a bit exhausted.
Ace couldn't wait to drop into his bed and fall asleep but the plan went out the window when he opened his door to find you sitting on his bed, your back to him.
"Hey," he called out, making you snap your neck around. Just the sight of your bright smile got a little more tension out of him. You bounced up to him, hands immediately coming up to cradle his face. You pulled him into a soft kiss and Ace exhaled slowly, pressing his body into your own soft one.
Out of the two of you, Ace was definitely the one with the higher body temperature but somehow, when you hugged, he couldn't help but feel that you were more… warmer. It was a different sort of warmth than physical– more emotional, he supposed. You felt a little bit like coming home, like coming to a fireplace after a day out in the snow.
"Hey," you said quietly, pulling back just enough to admire his face. He didn't have to say anything; he could see the understanding on your face with just one glance. "It's been an exhausting day, huh?"
"Mm," he didn't feel like talking about it, instead opting to drop his head on your shoulder. Ace pressed his nose into the crook of your neck, taking the familiar light scent of you. You giggled at the sensation, playfully pushing him without any real strength to it.
"That tickles!"
"You smell amazing," he whispered. You blushed, pushing at him with a bit more strength now.
"I'm sweaty, what do you mean?" You huffed out another short laugh. "And so are you, mister. C'mon, how about a nice hot bath, hm? I already set it up for the both of us while waiting."
Ace finally pulled away, looking at you with the softest expression. This time, he was the one to cradle your face in his hands. Pressing a light kiss on your forehead, he murmured a quiet admission of love. Gentle hands guided him toward the bathroom, shutting the doors behind him. Ace stood there as you removed his clothes and accessories with somewhat practised hands. When the both of you were undressed, you pulled him into the bathtub and sat down in between his legs.
This close, you could feel that Ace was running warmer than even the hot water around you. He quickly pressed a peck on the tip of your nose to surprise you, then grabbed the bottle of shampoo and soap to start but you stopped him. You took the shampoo out of his hands and smiled warmly when he looked at you with curiosity.
"How about I wash you today?" There was a hint of shyness in your voice, along with a sparkling in your eyes. Ace just nodded dumbfoundedly, watching you carefully squeeze out some of the shampoo into your hands. "Alright, stay still, I'll go sit behind you."
You stood up, the water splashing a bit as you carefully manoeuvred around to sit on the edge of the tub that was attached to the wall. Ace let your free hand guide his frame in between your legs and waited for a few seconds.
The moment your shampoo lathered finger dipped into his hair, he felt boneless. You weren't even doing much, just carding your fingers and working out the tangles as you ensured that the shampoo properly washed the roots and the tips, but it felt so good.
Ace couldn't really remember the last time someone touched him with such gentleness, such care and love. (He couldn't even remember who would have touched him like that the last time. Was it his mother?) You hummed a song he had heard you singing in passing, as you pressed your fingers into his scalp for a slight massage.
Another shaky exhale left his mouth along with the last remaining tension in his shoulders. Ace closed his eyes. With a soft hum, he pressed his head back into your stomach, heart singing at the sound of your giggle echoing in the small bathroom.
"Hey!" You said indignantly, pushing at his foam covered head. "Don't put your shampoo on my stomach."
It made Ace smile and he obliged, leaning his head away. You didn't touch him for a few minutes and he cracked his eyes open to look around at you, to find that you were shampooing your own hair now. You slid down into the tub and he made some space between the wall and him so you could sit properly. Once you were done, you wiped off the foam on your hand and switched to the soap.
"Alright, c'mere, my big baby," you grunted, trying to pull him by his arm. He blinked then let you pull him into the position you wanted. And then you are sitting in his lap, soap being lathered onto his skin with diligent hands. He didn't say anything and just stared quietly at you from the close proximity.
Normally, having you in his lap would get him a little… excited, but today, the action was so non-sexual and domestic, it seemed to hurt. Every movement and word you had said felt mind-numbingly relaxing. Half a year ago, if someone had suggested he would be in this position with you, he would have laughed and called them to get their marbles checked.
Right now though, he couldn't believe his own luck as your fingers dragged over him with a gentleness he had yet to experience from elsewhere. He was strong. Everyone knew that. You knew that. But even knowing that, you always touched him so softly, so gently, that it made him feel like he was made out of fragile brittle glass.
He kinda liked it.
To be vulnerable in front of you only was something he could agree to. No one had ever been this patient and loving towards him, and the fact that he loved you too much to even put it into words crashed around inside him as he watched you soap yourself up.
You were beautiful, obviously. He had to be blind to not notice how gorgeous you were. But sometimes, he couldn't help but think that your real beauty lies in how you just fit in with everyone so well. You were understanding, you were kind and you were there whenever anyone needed you. You were there when Ace needed you. And even though you were there for him, silently understanding what he needed, you never expected anything back for it. It was purely an act of love.
He wasn't talking much like usual today, but you didn't say anything about it. You only continued in your actions, washing away the soap and the shampoo with the water. Ace continued to stare at you, wondering if you were really real.
You were so good to him. He remembered when Marco had mentioned after you announced your relationship that you were good for him. He hadn't really understood the depth of that sentence until now. Until this moment, sitting in his bathtub that was definitely not made for two people, as you washed him even though he was a grown adult who could do it himself.
And it wasn't really about the ability to do it, was it? It was more about the feelings and the thoughts behind the action– it was about the care you felt. Of course you knew he could do it– but you wanted to do it for him anyway because you loved him.
You loved him so much, he couldn't help but feel thoroughly loved and blessed. You, who could have fallen in love with anyone, had fallen in love with him. On his down days, he couldn't help but think that you deserved better than him. Right now though, he couldn't think of anything else but the fact that he was so grateful that you chose him out of everyone.
Whatever made you choose him– he would forever be grateful to it. You were the best thing to happen to him.
"Ace?" Your concerned voice startled him out of his thoughts, and he looked at you. You were done cleaning off both of you, but you were back in his lap. Familiar hands came up to wipe away what Ace realised were tears streaming down his face. He felt a little mortified that he cried over something so small but, like always, it was like you could read his mind. "It's not insignificant if it makes you feel something so strong. Just let it out, hm?"
He didn't really need your 'permission', but the moment you said that, his body seemed to take it as the cue to cry even more. Warm tears rolled down his cheeks and he felt you guide his face into the crook of your neck– you knew he felt embarrassed about crying in front of you. You just did it to let him save face; you let him hide his face in your embrace.
Ace sobbed into your neck, body shaking as he felt your fingers card through his hair and draw hearts into his back, over his tattoo. The two of you stayed like that for a while until the tears finally stopped.
"Let's dry up?" Your eyes were soft as you helped him stand up and out of the bathtub. "And then we can cuddle in bed all night. How does that sound?"
You didn't need to say it out loud to let him know how you felt. Ace watched you wrap a towel around him and then yourself, the unspoken words lingering in the air alongside the steam.
"Sounds amazing."
I love you too.
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Hey! You alive? Just wanted to check is your still breathing lmao
Hi!
Hahahah, yeah, I'm still alive. Somehow. The education system in my country is just kicking my ass right now, and I can't wait to be done for the year.
I just have to pull through for another three weeks and then I will be able to get back into writing all of the requests and the stuff that comes to mind.
I'm sorry for the wait, but in three weeks, I will be back and stronger than ever. Hahaha.
Thanks for the concern.
Love you all. ❤️
<slides a plushie lookin like deku & runs>
"Hey! You left your-!!" Rody's words trailed off, coming to the conclusion that the other was too far for his words to reach them.
"Geez," his hand motioned to grab the left behind object, "What was that all about? Now I'm gonna have to put this in lost-and-found..." It was just then that he finally took a good look at said object.
He couldn't help but smile.
"Heh, of course that hero has some merch already." Maybe Rody wouldn't put the plushie in the lost-and-found right away.
Must've been pretty nice getting a nice view of Izuku when bandaging him up huh? I think you do want to give him a little smooch you just won't admit it!
Cue Rody squinting at the Anon. How did they know he bandaged him up?
"Ah, yes, of course I got a nice view. A real nice view of the injury that was my fault. Nothing more romantic than feeling guilty." He knew what they actually meant, muscles and all, which was expected for a hero-in-training. But all Rody’s mind went to were the scars Deku had.
And the possible new one that Rody had caused.
Would you kiss Izuku if given the chance to do so?
Pino let out a loud tweet in shock, before hiding her face behind her wings. Rody was equally as shocked, staring wide-eyed at the sudden question. He didn't like the stutter in his heartbeat or the flip his stomach did. He'll worry about that later. For now, he had to keep his cool.
"Pf- what?" His voice was dripping with disbelief. “Is that the kind of 'thank you' that heroes are supposed to get? Seems a little far-fetched to me.”
wut do u luv abt deku ?
"This question is kinda out of the blue, dontcha think, mysterious person?" Rody gave a snarky grin, Pino objecting with a chirp alongside him.
"He's a selfless hero, and a genuinely good person, what else can I say?" Rody wasn't one to be out right with his feelings, especially to a stranger. They shouldn't have expected much from him.
Jus wanted to say I absolutely love your art kskakxkdkdkdkdkkd THx have a good day ✌️
Thank you so much, you too, dude!! Dude I both love and hate the anon system on Tumblr. I DON’T BITE I PROMISE SAUHDOUASH
Izuku Midoriya moodboard? You don't have to if you don't want to :) thank you!
Here you are, my child
Hope you like it!
Hi again (mutual who’s too scared to dm you)
I don’t know how to start a conversation so I am more than happy to just sit and look pretty in your inbox. Can I claim this emoji 🦊?
aww adorable...and that's certainly okay, glad to have you here looking all pretty for me.
the emoji is all yours!! <3 🦊
whatever you call me will have my clothes on the floor in seconds, pretty
I’ll be good for you… unless you want me to take over. I can be just as sweet when I’m in charge
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awww so cute...
well, darling...that's one of my favourite things about being a switch...one minute i could be stuffing my strap as deep into you as possible, the next you could have me whining on my knees for you....
and i know you'd be so good for me...such a good girl, huh??
aww thank you love, i’ll claim 🍒
I'm just a femme who needs to fuck and be fucked by a butch, so your blog is perfect🤭
and please keep calling me names cause i folded
A lovely lil cherry then, huh??
Well it certainly seems like you’re in the right place, Darl…glad to have you here 🥰🥰
And so you like the names?? Folding from just a few words, aww cute lil thing…Care to tell me a few you enjoy then, sweetheart??
Would you if you could? 👀
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Oh well I don’t see why not….
Question…why tf aren’t you rearranging my guts rn????
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Answer: the sapphic killer…DISTANCE….