#(*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.ﾟ

[jellicatty]

⭑.ᐟ E-SEX WITH YOUR ONLINE LOSER BOYFRIEND! NANAMI

Your online loser boyfriend Nanami that almost choked on his sixth ramen noodles of the day when you first suggested the idea of online sex. Because, how the hell did you guys go from playing genshin together to late night discord calls to sexting?

Nanami's shocked with how things came to be. But honestly, he's been wanting to see what lies further your promiscuous profile picture.

Even though separated by a screen, Nanami gives in easily. When you first got to do it with him, he was blushing madly and constantly apologized for the choppy signal. Plus, this grown loser was DROOLING when you gave him a small peek of your boobs.

However, as time goes by, this emo discord moderator starts to get confident. He's now fully showing his erect cock on screen, silently proud at his size when he elicited a cute little gasp from you.

Nanami can't admit he's addicted, but god damn does he now want to have e-sex everyday. looseeeerrrr ｡ﾟ(TヮT)ﾟ｡

[mikachusblog]

Biggest chamomile tea fan you'll ever meet

[alimicart]

BEHOLD! THE CHILD!

Also I decided Petronille is the one taking the picture lol.

(Some of these were so hard to balance the colors throughout their designs ohmystars I was on my knees crying and shaking while doing Mirabelle)

[catcze]

APHSY. ❤︎ .ᐟ — "Heaven is a place on Earth with you."

A gentle breeze drifts across the field of red blooms, the golden light making them glow like flickering flames. The sky is vivid and clear— dusking pretty blues and purples and pinks, vibrant in a way that can only be seen so far away from the city, in this little pocket where only they exist.

“ ‘These flowers will bloom, but only ever for one person,’ “ Aphrodite recites, leaning down to pluck a flower, holding it gently with her fingertips. At her side, Sylus watches each of her movements, the look in his eyes akin to honey— sweet and gooey-soft with affection.

“That’s what you told me a long, long time ago,” she muses, her eyes finally drifting away from the flower in her hands, only to finally lock gazes with him. She smiles, lip gloss shining in the light. “ But that’s not entirely true anymore, is it? Look, they’re blooming now, too. For your birthday.”

And it’s true: the whole field of red daturas are in full bloom, painting the field with patches of red. Each flower is nearly bursting with life, petals large and colorful with a crimson that rivals the color in Sylus' own eyes. And yet. And yet, despite the charm of the flowers, they pale in comparison to true beauty. 

He scoffs. “You say that like a flower’s birthday greetings could ever outshine yours, ” Sylus says, the corner of his lips curling slightly, eyes never straying from the woman in front of him. In one smooth movement, he plucks a flower and tucks it between the strands of her hair, settling it prettily by her temple.

Sylus hums, the back of his hand brushing against her cheek. “Even their beauty can’t compare.”

And oh, the laugh that elicits from her is enough to have his smirk grow into a full grin, beaming with pride. “Goodness,” she giggles, drawing him closer to her with a soft hand at the cut of his jaw. As always, he willingly goes, his own touch on her arm so painstakingly gentle as he leans down. In the slowly setting sun, the black gemstones of their matching rings glitter delicately. 

Her eyes turn into the most adorable crescents when she smiles. “You’re such a smooth talker, you know that, birthday boy?”

Quicker than he can respond, Aphrodite is already pressing the softest of kisses to his lips— brief, little more than just a peck, really, but his heart still skips a beat in his chest. She’s looking at him like he’s something to be adored, loved. It’s overwhelming in the best of ways— nearly has his knees buckling from the sheer weight of it, nearly sends him sprawling amongst the red petals.

“Happy birthday, Sylus,” comes the sweet voice of his goddess, a whisper only meant for his ears.  “Let’s celebrate it together again next year too, okay? “

His grin turns into something softer, sweeter. Something reserved for only her— for his Aphrodite. His beloved, who owns his heart in its entirety.

“Next year, and every year after,” he says, the words sounding like a promise, a vow— and with how she smiles, he knows that she can hear it too. 

APHSY BDAY COMM P.2 ₊˚⊹♡ YUME MASTERPOST

[lokorum]

[mitsukousnightlife]

“but well, i’m cuter…”

[luvingshidou]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MY GLORIOUS MAJESTIC HANDSOME BLONDE HAIR PINK EYED KING AND HUSBAND SHIDOU 😘😘😘😘💗💗💗💗💗🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH MY DEAREST HUSBAND, HEAD OVER HEELS, I JUST LUVV YOUUU (*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.ﾟ

[azr3na]

shoko and hiro

[mngo-jii]

☆ 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞 (𝐡𝐩 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝) 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 CRUSHING HEADCANONS ! 🐚

✉️ : i guess ill write it myself then (p.s. i havent written in MONTHS but you have NO right to tell me this sucks because this is the most you can get for hpma x reader 😠 /j) I'm open to requests, I'm bored

Daniel Page, who accidentally messes up his potion from staring at you too hard—who, on the other hand, was too fixated and focused on trying to help him ferment the mixture with what he had teached you so far.

Daniel Page, who constantly, indirectly calls you pretty.

Lottie had asked for advice on who she should draw to practice anatomy on, adding that it should be someone who has relatively pretty features so it won't be too hard to captivate. On the spur of the moment, Daniel was the one who almost immediately responded with your name.

Daniel Page, who always offers to help you study for exams, of course without a remark on how you "always need him" first.

Daniel Page, who ironically always needs you, and goes to you for help even though everyone else is a 100% available and a lot more suitable for the situation.

Daniel Page, who's slowly getting used to sneaking out at night with you to explore Hogwarts even further. To the point he could almost feel a pang of disappointment when you decide not to go.

"Alright," he speaks through his usual accent, "It's better not to get hung up by Mr. Filch anyway." He wishes you a goodnight after you do and tries to ignore the way his shoulders slump and how his mood lightly drops.

Daniel Page, who randomly gets reminded of how pretty you are despite the light frown you have displayed on your face as a result of whatever he said.

Additionally, Daniel Page who can't help but halt his speech when he realises how pretty your pout looks and the way you sassily cross your arms at him, so out of patience yet ready to hear him out. Hence why he always ends up "reluctantly" complying with your plan instead of his.

Daniel Page who covers up the fact that he wants you to dance with him "as a favor."

Daniel Page who gives you a flower because it was an "extra herb" he didn't need (even though he could have kept it for the next potion that acquired it), and makes up an entire potion when you asked what it was used for.

Daniel Page who suddenly distances himself from you when you start hanging out with another male student—

Daniel Page who says it was he who was "your first" and who has been on adventures with you more than anyone else and asks what's so special about said male student once you worriedly ask him what's going on

Daniel Page who's stuttering, awful lying, and flushed face never fail to give him away every time the others question him about you

Daniel Page who looks like a beaten-up puppy whenever you choose someone else over him. Notwithstanding it might be the smallest matter as to accompanying you to go back to your dorm to pick up something you forgot ☠️

Daniel Page who starts to stammer and sweat when you ask his opinion on how a certain outfit, accessory, or makeup looks on you— His response either being "It-it looks fine" or "uhhh um 🧍🏻‍♂️"

Daniel Page who feels guilty about the lack of solid answer he had given you, not to mention the pout on your face once you back away.

So he apologises afterward and straight up tells you that you're always pretty, and that he doesn't understand why you need to be told that when you'll always be the same or even prettier in anything you wear 🤷🏻...

Daniel Page who goes blank when he realises what he had just said ☹️

Just Daniel Daniel Daniel Daniel <3 he's a cutie patootie fr

a/n: GOD I ACTUALLY DON'T LIKE THIS ITS THE BEST I COULD DO IM SORRY

[littlemoriflower]

I went out with my best friend to this gorgeous garden today, and wanted to share some of the photos I took╰⁠(⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠´⁠꒳⁠`⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠)⁠╯

[caelisblade]

when exactly did we normalize not adding tws / content warnings to the beginning of a fic and only adding them to tumblr tags bc that was not the case a few years back.

like no hate to any of the writers here but like ,,, i‘d prefer knowing what i’m getting myself into when i want to read fics. it’s annoying to get into a blurb / drabble and realize halfway it’s a theme / concept ur not comfortable with (i.e. 1nc3st, cheating etc.).

it’s not hard to put the tws/cws on top of the fic BEFORE it starts. i wanna know what i’m getting myself into before reading something. it’s not that hard. yes, i could’ve filtered it out beforehand for example but it’s just a thing to be considerate of.

only tagging jjk smut here bc that’s where i’ve seen it happen more often than other fandoms i’m in

[jellicatty]

Your memory of your first kiss with Kento was sharp and as clear as a day.

You can vividly recall how his lips trembled against yours, hesitance on each movement of his mouth. His hands twitched at his sides, awkwardly moving about while his mind ran blank. He thought, how must he put his hands on you? Were you okay with being held? And he does, although with so much nervousness that his hand had glided away your shoulder from his sweat. It was funny, and dorky of your dearest. A laugh was shared every time you brought it up.

Kisses with Kento weren't quick.

He took his time. With much more confidence than before, he lead your mouth in a fiery dance. He always slipped his tongue inside your mouth, tracing its walls as a declaration of his passion; something spoke of in such an intimate manner. Because when words fail to reach his desire, how else would he convey it?

You've made it a habit to always memorize Kento's kisses. Lucky for you, it was always something made out of love.

But, luck cannot be granted forever.

You're left to that realization on a Thursday afternoon at 1:47 PM. Just when you're wondering how to surprise your Kento and the meals you'd cook just for him to dine in after saving the world. On a Thursday afternoon, a phone call makes real of a reality you've dreaded.

You've grown to hate Thursdays just how you've grown to hate yourself for forgetting the sweet confessions under his kisses. And you've grown to hate Kento for leaving you with such a chaste kiss, left with nothing more than a bittersweet lie under the words "I'll come home, I promise."

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[mikachusblog]

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[itelya]

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[zoieru]

need to make niko ikki feel good ~

[nagitoshalo]

Can I just have a regular Timmy/timothy timepiece bot where they aren’t separate cats? If it’s not too much to ask!

okie nonnie TO BE HONEST.. i've been wanting to make this for a while but i keep forgetting my memory SUCKS

THANK YOU FOR REMINDING ME!! AND OF COURSE <3

here he isss!!! or.. they are?