Hii Guys I’ve Been Having Major Writers Block And Just A Whole Bunch Of Stuff Going On Irl But I Wanna

THISSSS❕⏰

as a black girl i am SO tired of those black insert fanfics that’s only composed of stereotypes from BOTH sides

no the aot men, those bland white men, would NEVER call you ‘mamas’ or ‘ma’ or talk to you like they grew up in the fucking ghetto, jesus christ

reader doesn’t always have to be from the ‘hood’ neither like why we fighting Mikasa over Eren and are ‘used’ to it bc we from the ghetto 😭

andddddd why the reader always get wigs, nails or lashes appointment

don’t get me started on connie or eren wearing a durag or always smoking a blunt, armin would NOT touch that shit

can we stop the damn stereotypes my god I don’t think I’ve ever came across a good blk reader x character without one of those in it

Pink hair supremacy

thinking about…𐙚

sfw ver ♡;

→𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨 and how when he first started crushing on you he’d constantly look at your picture in the yearbook.

→when you first started dating you two were basically connected by the hip, walking you to class, lunch, home and even waiting for you outside the bathroom was his daily routine.

→he loves holding your hand, when he’s stressed over karate or his mom he’ll play with your fingers and draw patterns into your palm

→when the cobras are constantly going after him constantly and his mom being too enthusiastic about her new job for him to complain about wanting to go back to jersey he goes to you, just to hold you, to know there’s one good thing in shitty reseda california.

→he loves taking you out to the beach just to sit and watch the waves and maybe mainly to smell the light comforting smell of your perfume/cologne in the breeze.

→he likes to imagine watch your life together would like, how many kids you two’d have, their names, what house you’d live etc

nsfw ver ♡;

→He loves it when you run your cold hands up his torso when you two make out, you’ve gotten caught by me miyagi so many times he honestly doesn’t pay you two any kind of mind anymore. (much to daniel’s embarrassment🙂‍↔️)

→daniel definitely has a jaw dropping sleeper build, only weighing at 130 and all the interesting workouts mr miyagi has him do most definitely has his body SNATCHED.👅

→he’s more of a whimperer than a groaner.🗣️

→you two have more rough than vanilla sex..don’t ask me why i just know…

→he’d rather have your thighs around his head than have actual sex, he takes pleasure in giving you pleasure. 🙏🏽

→he’s definitely thought of a three way between him, you and johnny🤷🏽‍♀️👻

Reblog if you’re black tumblr

and yes you have to be black, this isn’t an all access typa club

I just realized..my current hyperfixations are underrated movies from the 80s that got turned into banger musicals and are now popular

Thinking about…𐙚 (black!reader)

sfw ver ♡;

→𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥 and how he loves showing you off, he sees you as the prettiest girl he’s ever met, your the only person he lets call him John.

→He can’t get enough of your cooking, you made him chocolate chip cookies once and he bragged about it so much he brought his friends over just to try more of your delicious cooking.

→ It being the 50s-60s interracial couples weren’t common especially in such a small town like castle rock, so when people make racist remarks he’s immediately ready to start a fight.

→ he loves watching you do your own hair, he honestly can’t get enough of tight coiley curls, when you went to the salon one time and came back with your hair blown out and straightened his distaste was apparent.

→ He loves when you call him cute pet names likes baby and pretty boy that made him melt in your hands.

nsfw ver ♡;

→He loves biting and giving you hickies, he wants everyone to know you belong to someone already, you had to wear turtle necks for almost two weeks. IN THE MIDDLE OF SUMMER.

→Ace loves having you ride him, the faces and noises you make him go crazy. He can’t help but smirk at the fact you were once a shy girl that used to tutor him and here you were now bouncing on his dick.

→He’s a dom 97% of the time

→He loves how deliciously sculpted your chest was, he honestly can’t get enough of your pretty perky nipples.

→ You’ve had tell too many times he can’t pull at your hair too hard when he’s rutting into you like a wolf in heat.

𝐂𝐨𝐜𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬

Ponyboy curtis X Black fem! reader

𓉸ྀིsummary: you don’t seem to like you curly hair but your boyfriend can’t get enough of it ♡

𓉸ྀིwarnings: none?

𓉸ྀིword count: 615

𓉸ྀིa/n: this is my first request so far, I had so much fun writing this (sorry it’s so short..)

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You and pony had been going steady for around 4 months when he had asked if you’d wanna have dinner at his house.

You were hesitant at first, what would his family think of him dating a n̶e̶g̶r̶o̶.

You knew the status black people had, they were at the bottom of every chart, socs, greasers then coloreds.

That’s how it had always been and you knew it didn’t matter whether you lived in the socs part of town or the greasers part if you weren’t white as snow you weren’t welcome.

Pony assured you they were nothing like that and they already knew he was dating a colored girl. With his persistence you finally agreed and today was the day.

You were currently staring into your bathroom mirror trying to figure out how you were gonna style your hair since it had been raining for the past two weeks you hadn’t been able to get your hair pressed.

You wanted it to go well but your hair wasn’t cooaporating, you tried slicking, twisting even braiding and you still didn’t like every style you did.

your head sore from the constant rebraiding, unbraiding and rough brushing you threw the brush down and let the built up tears flow.

The feeling of someone’s hands wrapping around your waist made you jump “Why’re ya cryin’ baby.” he whispered softly.

wiping the tears from your eyes you looked back up at him through the mirror, his brown greased back hair had a shine to it and his blueish green eyes looked at you worriedly.

“I..I just don’t know what t’do with my hair, it’s been raining for so long I haven’t been able to keep it done and, and I just want everything to be perfect.” You huffed, your head in your hands as you let more tears drop.

His grip got tighter as he left soft kisses up your neck, “I love your hair, it’s so curly and bouncy.” He said as he twisted a thick curls around his finger.

Lifting up your head to look in the mirror he looks at your through the mirror as he pushed the stray curls from your forhead.

“You look gorgeous, your hair looks so pretty. I wish my hair wasn’t so stringy.” He laughed and touched his thickly slicked back hair.

“”But it’s so thick and it’s always shrinking and, and I just wish it wasn’t so-“ your current rambling was cut off by him quickly turning you towards him, his lips capturing yours.

“Don’t say stuff like that, you're the prettiest girl in Tulsa Oklahoma and I’ll scream it till my lungs collapse.”he yelled, his hands held your forehead up against his as you two looked into eachothers eyes.

“Now, let’s go before they start wonderin’ what’s takin’ us so long.” He laughed, he wiped your tears and gave you a soft smile.

taking a deep breath you and pony finally head to his house, the seemingly quiet looking house was far from quiet.

Once you two had walked in there was a variation of hi’s and hellos and not to mention the many compliments on your hair.

“Your hair’s real pretty y/n” johny whispered to you, his quiet voice was loud enough just for you to hear.

The rest of the night was filled with many more compliments, laughter and pony’s older brothers telling every embarrassing story about him.

𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼’𝓂 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃…

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🦢˚ .𖥔 ݁ ˖꩜💋ྀིྀི‧₊˚ ⋅ ౨ৎ ‧₊ .🗡️🫀ـــــــــــــــﮩ٨ـ ｡𖦹°‧𓉸ྀི⭒˚｡⋆.

I was born to be a teenage girl in the 50s sitting in my room wearing cutesy lacey night gowns, listening to all popular artists and sipping on a Coke float with my hair in curlers