Hot girl shit
Hot girl shit
not me & bad buddy: engaging, thought-provoking, entertaining, well written plots and relationships..........
me: *spending nearly every waking hour thinking about the mark & kit crumbs we get in gen y 2*
my blog be like. here are 15 gifsets and photosets of this week’s episode of demon slayer. have 4 posts of jujutsu kaisen and naruto because. here are a few misc posts as i try to spread everything out.
love seeing my friends use the same phrases or emojis as me like yes!!! the yassification of the besties <3
just watched the prayer scene again, still not normal about it
@stanuary week 2: Identity
Who are you, exactly?
now that the drama™ is over, please direct any varigo related asks to my sideblog @ashs-slut-hut or they're getting deleted. thanks!
i recently reached 1000 followers on instagram (and there's quite a bunch of you here too!) and in celebration of that i wanted to do a little dtiys challenge!!
🌱change/simplify/add to the design however you like! you can take as many creative liberties as you'd like!
🌱all mediums are welcome!
🌱tag me in your post! i'll reblog it within a few days at most, if i don't there's a chance i haven't seen it and you can send me a DM!
DEADLINE & PRIZE
🌱the challenge will end on the 31st of march. i will randomly pick a winner, who will get one free illustration from me!
sakura 's not so secret admirer
🍅: could you repeat what I said
🧒: give this to the doctor with pink hair
🍅: you forgot something
🧒: right..' pretty doctor with pink hair'
Girl help, I've reached the point that my phone's auto correct feature recognizes ship names as real names .
Clark was the JL service Alpha, everyone new that. If you had a need... An itchy feeling, Clark would be glad to help. Or everyone seemed to know that...except from Bruce.
Everytime Clark offered to lend an hand, the other mans eyes went blank and his mouth would open slightly, giving Clark an breve sense of hope, until his face got contorted in an ugly scowl and shrugged the kryptonian off.
The worst part was that he would often smell the bats slick when he was serving the other members. When Clark would look at him after, Bruce would be red all over and he would avoid eye contact with him for the rest of the day.
...and that is what bothers Clark, why Bruce kept denying him when he was clearly attracted to him.
There were even times in which Bruce would go all flushed and stuttered if the Kryptonian would get to near his close space. It would be cute if wasn't so frustrating.
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And then one day Clark got a called from J'onn to help Bruce after an encounter with Poison Ivy.
When Clark arrived he noticed immediately the scent of an Omega in heat, more precisely Bruce in heat. It was Heavy and sweet.
The moment Clark open the door to the heat room was in he noticed two things... The first was that the heat smell got heavier almost suffocating. The second was Bruce appearance, he was completely naked, laid on his belly on top of the bed covers, rubbing his cocklet in the sheets, with his hands of him grabbing his own tits. His skin was flushed all over.
Clark give one step forward and Bruce eyes were on him. His gaze were completely black and his mouth right open, probably getting high on the huge amount of pheromones in the air.
Has the alien got closer, Bruce became more and more guarded. His smell transpired stress and his posture was tense as he tried to cover himself from the other man's view.
"Clark, you shouldn't be here" He whispered as he shifted to a fetal position.
Clark continued his path to the bed as he answered Bruce, ignoring his accusatory tone " J'onn called me. He said that you had an confrontation with Pamela and needed my help".
He sat down in the right side of the bed, in front of Bruce, not daring to move to touch him. Not because he didn't wanted to (he wanted to touch Bruce so much, he wanted to make him feel good and loved) but he didn't know if it would be accepted or welcome.
"It was nothing. I'm fine" Bruce said not looking directly at the Alpha, while doing his best to cover his naked body.
"You're in heat Bruce. I...I would like to help" Clark tried to talk as softly as he could but was interrupted by Bruce harsh tone "I don't need your help Kent"
Clark was a little taken aback by the growl that he heard, but couldn't make himself leave just yet. "I know you don't need it, but I would like to help"
"What, like you help everyone?? Forget it"
"No, I refuse to be one more person you help by fucking around"
Well that got Clark really mad, he wasn't proud how he handled that. "Just because you like to be alone all the time it doesn't mean everyone else wants to be a lonely asshole, like you. And if I like to help others and give them a good time it's non of your fucking business" Only in the moment he stopped talking that he noticed how loud he has been talking, how angry he sounded and how tense Bruce was, his body was shaking. Clark couldn't see the Omega's face, because he had it buried in the pillow, but could hear him sniveling.
He smelled distressed, no Omega should be distressed in their heat. The Alpha got up right away and left the room. He then took flight only stopped when the knot in his throat got easier to bear. He was in open space, outside of the Milky Way and the only thing he could hear was Bruce sobbing quietly.
A few weeks later, after a Justice League meeting Clark got up right after Bruce and followed him to the exit. When they were finally alone in the hallway Clark grabbed Bruce by the hand.
As Bruce was turning to face him, before he could say something, Clark started "Bruce please. You're my best friend. I want you to be happy, hell I want to be the one that makes you happy"
In a second Bruce's face went from angry to scared and sad, expressions that he rarely saw in Bruce.
"Yes, friends. I just can't Clark. I can't be your friend, have you sometimes and share you with everyone. I guess I'm just selfish like that" Bruce whispered. Bruce's words were barely hearable but they hited Clark like a bomb.
Bruce started to move away but Clark pushed him until his back touched the wall. He removed the omega's cowl as he complained half heartedly (very cute). Then grabbed his two hands "I don't think is selfish"
Bruce's face started to do the cute scowling face when the Alpha talked again "... is not selfish if I want it to."
"You're just saying that..."
"No Bruce. I'm not just saying that. I like you" Halfway through his answer Bruce was already shaking his head in denial.
"why is that so hard to believe that I could be interested in you?"
"Because you never showed any kind of interest in me, you just wanted to help me as you did to everyone else" Bruce almost yelled
Batman put his cowl back on and left. Clark didn't try to stop him this time. Instead he called for him but was completely ignored.
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Clark waited until the next day, so that Bruce had time to cool of, then he fought to Gotham, to the Wayne manor.
He entered the cave already knowing that batman was there, he could hear him typing in the massive computer of his.
As he floated nearer to the omega he could see his eyes locked on him trough the screen reflection. He landed a few feet away and kept walking until he was just a few inches from the other. He raised his right hand and turned Bruce chair so they were facing each other.
Bruce frowned but didn't make any move to stop Clark.
Clark knelt in front of Bruce and put his hands in Bruce's knees "I love you Bruce. I know I never said anything, not because I wasn't interested but because I thought you weren't, and I hope you could give me a chance"
"A chance.." Bruce murmured like he didn't understand.
"A chance to be your Alpha, a chance to serving you, a chance to make you happy... you...only"
"My alpha?" Bruce huffed "what about the others? you..."
"The others don't matter. If you accept me as your Alpha, I don't need or want anyone else"
Clark was ready to keep arguing, to have to fight for this but then he felt Bruce's all body lean on him and his head land on Clark shoulder releasing a heavy sigh "Ok..ok"
was gonna make a post about danylo and weed but i think he would be far more likely to go on a benadryl trip instead, actually. the only way he ever fucking calms down
Guess who’s about to get even more annoying about the Manor project?