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"google ai" "spotify ai dj" "ai assistant" "enhanced by ai" what if i just start beating people over the head with a rock

AND U CAN'T TURN IT OFF THERES NO MAKE IT DISSAPESR OPTION GRRRR

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butches flirting: 🤓😏💪🏻, “oh, yeah?”

femmes flirting: 🙄🤭🫦, “you’re such a nerd!”

Please someone flirt w me like this

spidervi! who slips straight into your room after swinging through buildings because it’s much easier than using the door like a normal person.

spidervi! whom your parents don’t really like, yet she still makes her presence clear.

spidervi! that likes when you help her take care of her wounds, insisting that you’re gentler.

spidervi! who likes to use her powers to her advantage, kissing you upside down or taking you on stargazing dates at the top of buildings.

spidervi! who is afraid someone will uncover her identity and put you in danger. Seeing you get caught in the crossfire one day really did a number on her.

spidervi! who begins keeping things and distancing herself from you after that night.

spidervi! who is tempted to stop after you got hurt badly, fearing her nightmares would come true one day.

spidervi! who decides it’s better for you to be with a normal person.

vi is sooo the type to unintentionally overstimulate you. it’s really not her fault the taste of you on her tongue is so addictive! or the way you squeeze her fingers that make her keep going, you’re just begging for more. And, could you possibly deny her when she looks up at you with those damned puppy eyes.

vi is only trying to make her pretty girl feel good! You can’t blame her for getting carried away..

smth that was on my mind,,,

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Like Father, Like Daughter

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. Pairing: Clark Kent x Reader

Summary: You discover that your little girl has her daddy's powers! 

Word count: 0.8k ૮ ․ ․ ྀིა

Tags: fluff, and dilf!superman

thank you so much for all the support this past days! ◝(ᵔᗜᵔ)◜

Clark is flying faster than ever after receiving that call from you. 

He called everyone in to control the situation with a new villain, the Green Lantern Hawk girl, and Mister Terrific– even those that he truly doesn’t know much about. He doesn’t care if they are available or not. Not when his daughter is more important to him than everything else in this world.

Let’s backtrack a little bit. 

He was fighting with another of Lex Luthor's creations, as he does once every week, when he received a message through his watch from his wife: 

‘Clark, help. I can’t find Gracie anywhere. I have been looking for her all around the house, and she is nowhere to be found. Come home.’

So now, he is rushing to their brownstone house in the middle of Metropolis. He lands in the doorway and enters the house, still with his suit on, knowing that you had a no-suit rule in the house. However, there are more important matters to attend to, such as finding his child. 

The house is quiet, with the only sound being the AC. It’s a very cosy house with photos around the house of your family, and of course, toys scattered on the floor, courtesy of the newest member of the family. 

“Love?” He rushes to the living room as you hurriedly look for your 2-year-old beside the couches.

You look up as you hear his voice, “I– I just went to put the clothes in the drying machine and I– I thought that she was focused on playing with her toys, but when I came back she was nowhere to be found,” you stutter anxiously. 

Clark could see that you are in a state of panic and tries to calm your nerves down. “Hey, hey, love, hey. It’s okay now. She is nearby. I can hear her heartbeat and her little laugh,” he says and pulls you in his arms, giving you a forehead kiss. 

He closes his eyes for a second before opening them with his heat vision. He focuses on the little heartbeat and starts moving upstairs. You follow behind him, his steps stopping in front of the hallway closet. A small giggle is heard, but when Clark opens the closet door, nobody is inside. 

“Gracie?” He says a bit loudly, not mad, just worried.

No response from anywhere until he hears a little giggle from above you. You both raise your heads and see your toddler floating just above you.  “Oh my…” Your eyes widen, and you start to feel your legs starting to get wobbly.

She has her dad’s power.

There is a short silence in the room; the only sounds are from your little girl, “Clark.” You speak softly, enchanted by your happy daughter. “You can see the same thing as me, right? I’m not imagining it?” You whisper while looking at her. 

“Umm… yeah”

Gracie moves her hands to you. “Mommy!” she yells happily, not knowing that what she is doing isn’t normal for a toddler to do– anybody should be able to do. 

“She really does take after you,” you state, amused.

He sighs and jumps to grab her since the ceiling is taller than the others. “Sweetie, you scared us.” His voice was soft while scolding her. He looks at the blue eyes that she inherited from him. “How did you end up there?”

Of course, Gracie wouldn’t answer us; instead, she just giggles and stares at you with a mischievous smile on her face

“She has your powers, Clark. You told me that-”

“I didn't know. She is our first kid. Anything could have happened.” 

He loves his daughter. Adores her more than anything (not counting his wife). Every day, with no fail, he would go and wake Gracie up with little kisses. He adores her. “She is perfect! She always has been perfect, but oh god, how I love you!”  he says breathlessly before kissing you.

And before you know it, he hugs you with Gracie in between you, proud and over the moon that his first daughter is exactly like him.

Clark doesn’t know what he is feeling. Of course, he is excited about being able to teach your daughter everything about his powers, and being there for her in ways his parents couldn’t, but he’s also afraid. Afraid of messing everything up. 

“I can teach her how to fly and how to carry stuff! She is a mini me,” he steps back and presses Gracie’s cheeks against his. “You and your mommy are the best thing that happened to me.”

You chuckle. “I can already see her causing chaos around the house.”

He is about to say something when Gracie's little hand grips his suit with force, almost ripping it with the amount of force.

“I think you should teach her now, don't you think?” You smile slightly before kissing his rosy cheeks. 

Author note: last post before adding the tag list so please comment if you want to be added! :>

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. Masterlist

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Ara's fics! ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. All the works below are Clark Kent x reader !!!

Awkward Confession - 1.5k words

(fluff, angst, drunk!reader)

(Sexual Content, , fluff, soft dom!clark)

(Sexual Content, fluff, sub!clark)

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . Reposts and Likes are very appreciate! ദ്ദി(ᵔᗜᵔ)

support moot !! ><

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HAPPY PRIDE from everyone’s fave lesbians

Hope everyone has a happy and safe Pride Month, trans rights are human rights and be there for your friends and family!

Yes this drawing resurrected me from the dead… will I be back consistently? Most likely no 🥰

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vi made this symbol by her tongue btw

caitlyn MOVE stop hogging vi it’s MY turn now

😡😞💔

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#something has just awoken inside me...

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i love, love, love, LOVE yapper isagi. yes my love, i definitely know what you mean by "metavision" and "talented geniuses and talented learners" and "self-style vs. world-style ego" and your fuckass chart in your head explaining the entire spectrum.

need to shut him up with a kiss and it not fazing him in any way. he just goes back to yapping.

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