*Grogu Watching Y/n With Intense Eyes*

soldier boy *is back* homelander: so noir, you’re sticking with me right? we’re together in this, pal. *walks away* black noir:

Flashback to s3 of stranger things when Steve was tripping absolute balls after being drugged🤭😵‍💫

༺ Peter ballard x reader hcs༻

✧This is my first time writing since like middle school so don’t judge lol. Also if you like these lemme know id love to continue experimenting with writing:)✧

♡ Humming or lightly singing to himself/ for you before you go to bed. Songs like: je te laisserai des mots by Patrick Watson, Cherry Wine by Hozier, Roslyn by Bon Iver. (obviously those weren’t out at the time but yk)

♡ He’s a musical boy, he can def play the piano, even though he got somewhat rusty from the years in the lab

♡ When he gets jealous he tries so hard to not make it obvious but there’s always a small giveaway, like a jaw clench or heavy breathing

♡ Peter isn’t necessarily good or bad, there are parts of him that are manipulative by nature, other parts of him want to take care of you no matter what, helping you with every task

♡ That’s one thing he loves, he loves helping you and guiding you with everything you do. Tying your shoes for you, brushing your hair, dressing you, undressing you

♡ He smells very strongly of lavender and clean linen

♡ He loves it when you sit on his lap

♡ He loves eye contact, forced eye contact that makes you nervous

♡ He likes to pet you, stroking your back or your hair while you sit with him

♡ I know he reads a lot, loves reading to you

♡ He loves how naive and ditsy you can be (i’m a pro bimbo writer)

♡ More a of a listener than a talker himself, but he’s always engaged, nodding, playing with your hair, making that eye contact he loves

♡ His kisses are usually relatively soft despite his grip always being firm on you, he holds your waist or your face firmly keeping you in place

♡ Spoils you, i guess this would take place more after you escape but he still always would

♡ Hand holding

♡ Knows how to slow dance and loves to guide you to it as you stand on his shoes

♡ Peter CONSTANTLY has nightmares and usually needs to check on you to make sure you’re alright, but bro seriously never sleeps

Benwaka HC’S because they act like a married couple

•They’re still wondering if they like each other or not, because they became enemies to friends thanks to Shinichiro, and they don’t understand sh-t since he left, dumbest 20-something mfs istg.

•Benkei is labeled ‘KMG’s scary dog’ but he’s so nice to Waka, he’d ask him if he wants him to fight in his place so he can rest, which he never thinks of offensively, but still declines in a very sweet way.

•They babysat Mikey and Emma on various occasions, now that the ‘little kid’ is hella sleep deprived, Wakasa always demands him to go to bed, but he obviously doesn’t, until he goes to call Benkei and by the time they enter the room, he’s fast asleep, asking why they woke him up.

•Go on walks together, talk for hours and grab a bite somewhere, after that’s done, big strong Ben will pick up Waka and continue to move around, he also doesn’t mind the smell of smoke above him, he’s actually associated it with him, whenever smoke and slow footsteps are heard, his first thought is Wakasa.

•Lifting his smoking gremlin up is a MUST for Benkei, can’t reach something on a shelf? Benkei. Look short while fighting? Benkei. Really tired of moving or even just standing? You guessed it, Benkei! ✨tall friend privileges✨.

Let me know if you want more!

(Y/n): *slams books down in front of Gaz*

(Y/n): Boil up some Mountain Dew. It’s gonna be a long night.

Gaz: You could of said literally anything else.

(Y/n), with a serious face: Cauldron boil and cauldron bubble, Baja Blast to fuel my trouble.

Gaz: I’m going to just stop challenging you when you say random shit. I won’t win. I realize this now.

*Meanwhile, Somewhere*

Price, standing up suddenly:

Ghost:

Soap:

Laswell: Are you alright..?

Price: Something has happened…

(Y/N), throwing their head into Ghost's lap: Tell me I'm pretty!

Ghost, lovingly stroking their hair: You're pretty fucking annoying, that's what you are.

that man did not pick his hat and dust it off (spl mention: very sexily on his thigh) and wear it, all after falling off a fucking heli and almost getting killed by it's blade for some of y'all to whine about it.

Rodolfo: If you leave, I won't be here when you get back. I'll take the kids, and I'll go!

Soap: Rodolfo, don't-

Rodolfo: No, Johnny! You made your choices! It's me or those whores!

Soap: I WOULDN'T HAVE TO GO TO THOSE DAMN WHORES IF YOU DIDN'T NAG ME ALL DAMN DAY

Rodolfo:

Rodolfo: How could you say that to me?! In front of the children?!

Soap: Rudy-

Rodolfo: No! Leave! I take it back, you go and you don't come back, Johnny!

Gaz: ...are they okay?

Alejandro, not looking up from his book: Yeah, this is how they entertain themselves

Ghost: They argued for an hour last time. It was... honestly impressive

Alejandro, turning the page: Oscar worthy

RAIN MUST FALL

─ An Anakin Skywalker x fem!reader smut imagine

─ Warnings: sex, oral sex (receiving), dirty talk, praise kink, soft but teasing Ani <3

─ Summary: Anakin wakes up to the beautiful scenery of his wife and the rain, and he simply can’t help himself but indulge in the beauty in front of him.

─ MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI OR YOU WILL BE BLOCKED

Anakin Skywalker woke up to the sound of rain pelting across the window, the sounds of thunderstorms rang in the distance.

The sky was grey and cloudy, the outside reminded him of the neverending rain on Kamino–the cloning facility, that place never seemed to see the light of day, and now, it seemed as if that dreadful thunderstorm over Kamino had rolled its way into the skies of Coruscant.

Anakin liked the rain. He didn’t prefer it, but he liked it. He liked that it wasn’t the awful sandstorms of Tatooine or of Geonosis. It always helped him find peace–it had the same effect as if he were in the Jedi Temple, in the room of a Thousand Fountains. He thought back to it briefly–he hadn’t been there since he was a padawan, it would be nice to revisit, though he hardly had time for anything these days. The war had always pounded at his back door, begging for his attention elsewhere, instead of finding peace for his own self.

Although, there was one thing he had time for, and he would always make time for, and that was his wife. He would make time for her over his own needs any day.

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