#...moots do not perceive me

[gfguren]

bakugou, rated, implied oral, 500ish words

hand over head. thinking about husband!katsuki who's just showered, towel strung low and water glistening over his still damp skin. there's a valley, pinched skin between his brow and the hint of a frown pulling at the corners of his lip. he's so pretty like this. pretty. and frustrated. and seemingly on the hunt for something in his chest of drawers.

even his shoulders are taut, the muscles at the small of his back pinch and ripple as he cards through the upper most drawer—socks on the left, underwear on the right. typically. but not this time.

he shoves the empty drawer closed, dresser hitting the wall with a conspicuous 'ka-thunk'. your arms fold, legs cross.

"watch it, bakugou katsuki."

he turns to you then, acknowledging your existence for the first time since he stormed into the house, muddy boots, and gloves, and bag strewn carelessly across the foyer. "did'ya do laundry?"

"you've been home an hour and that's the first thing you say to me?" you level your voice, hoping to not sound as petty as you feel, "besides, it's your turn, isn't it?"

his arms fold, biceps bulging against his chest, "no, it's not. what do we even have the damn schedule f'r?"

a pillow is lobbed in his direction—one that he easily swats away. there's a huff, a rumble from the depths of his chest that rattles his frame. his eyes close, fists clench. "f'rget it."

he turns on a dime, off to cool the ticking time bomb that is his temper. you sigh, voice catching him mid-step, softer than before, "bad day?"

he swallows, throat bobs, but says nothing. the bed creaks when you stand, one step at a time like you might frighten him. "wanna talk about it?"

"no," he grumbles. "i don't."

"alright." you turn him without much fight, fingers at his waist, dipping softly at his hips. your lips find his collarbone first, his chest, and then down, down, down until they reach the faded scar at his ribcage, stopping at a more recent one below his navel. your knees press slowly against the carpet. "can i make it better?"

he shifts, fingers twitching at his sides. the towel around his waist tents conspicuously. "...already showered."

you thumb circles against the backs of his thighs. "is that a no then?"

something like a groan dies in his throat but he doesn't protest—not when your fingers dip below the edge of the towel, or when you're pulling the fabric from his waist to pool at his feet. it's not until your lips find the base of his shaft that he stops you, big hand at the base of your skull, thumbing at your jaw.

his eyes are red, lovedrunk, but guilty. "didn't mean ta'," he starts, voice low, and coarse like gravel, "—didn't mean t'snap at ya."

you press a kiss to his thigh and he shudders, trembling like ripples in an otherwise still pond. "i know."

"i—" he swallows, flushed from throat to ear, "i'll do the dishes t'night."

your lips tremble, the suggestion of laughter on your breath. "okay."

maybe you'll tell him about the clean laundry in the dryer, after all. later though, maybe after you've taken his temper into your own hands.

[sweetmapple]

Podcast so good it got you drawing tentacle yaoi

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

struggling 2 remember who i did and did Not send an ask to before falling all Eep bear with me lovers ….

[verxsyon]

canon compliant ptn. chief!gn!reader

! contains major character death ! 

hey, what’s up? finally started playing ptn. does angst exist in the ptn writing community? if it doesn’t, lemme introduce myself— /shot. 

as i was saying! i finished chapter 3 so i don’t know much about the lore yet. but something came to my mind the last few days since i finished it. okay, sinners are unshackled if the sinner themselves die or if the chief dies. zoya wondered about the chief’s shackles, one of which being the side effects, and even the chief doesn’t know the content behind their own powers (amnesiac protagonist amirite).

so this is my idea: what happens if you, the chief, dies? the sinners you shackled finally gained freedom, but why does it feel so empty? and as time went on, their unconscious reactions of grief, sadness, and other negative things that are indescribable caused their mania levels to spike, losing control over their powers and themselves, to the point where they start to hallucinate you being alive.

they hallucinate an alternate reality, maybe a dream. in one life, you and them are strangers. in another, you’re friends. in another, you’re lovers. in another, your relationship with them could be something else. why do their hearts ache when they see you? shouldn’t they feel overjoyed that they have control of their own powers back? to kill you over and over again, the cause of their misery, without the shackles holding them back? but, why is it…regret? should’ve they done something to prevent your death?

when they call your name, depending on your relationship with them in that alternate universe, either you’ll give them a confused look but ask for their name, give them a hug, or kiss their face. and when the dream ends, when they soon succumb to madness of mania, the grief, sadness, and pain finally hit them. they want you to call their name so many times they won’t forget, to hold them a little bit longer to feel their warmth, and to take your breath away as if their lives depended on it. afterwards their mania peaks. their dreamworld starts to fall apart, and you’ve become transparent, slowly vanishing from their memory. 

as they inch closer to death, they can feel your presence enveloping them. it’s warm and safe, as if death never came knocking on their door at all. as their consciousness drift away into nothingness, all they can hear are muffled noises, except one: your voice. in that moment, they found you in a field of flowers (the scene in the beginning of the game), in another place of existence where their darkness can’t reach.

“see you in heaven, those who have sinned.”

[phoenix-eclipses]

I say a LOT of Atsumu hate but I will admit if there is any Haikyuu boy I have a platonic relationship with, it’s him. And said platonic relationship includes me threatening to get with his brother so that he is then related to me and stuck with me

[yoohyeon]

MOOTS !!! The pets community group is finally approved !!! Who wants to be in it ??? You can share pet pics and if you don’t have pets just but love animals you can also join ! We can share other animals too hahaha 🥰

[onanismbator]

i care deeply how others perceive me, i try not to act so obvious about it, but deep down, i care.

[marsbars1714]

  zᶻ

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[spookemsdukems]

the deep seeded need to draw character fusions/what if kids has me in a choke hold today 🤡

THIS IS WHAT I GET FOR BEING AN INDECISIVE PERSON WITH OC ROMANCE sobs

[williamprattz]

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[dawnbreakersgaze]

That feeling of immense inadequacy when a big popular blog follows you and you're just Some Guy who putts around on the internet ahhhhh

[mypimpademia]

Bro evb be telling me they are/were intimidated by me y’all be awnest have y’all ever been scared of me

[mikkouille]

ultimately (ramble voice) i think its so funny that one my beloved moods picked up the linda thing bc to me theres manu layers of history to the name and also currenlty the active layer is the video game catgirl to an extent so thick that its totally divorced from all the other lindas i had (she developped a lot of diverging traits and etcetcetc since being within game and all and all though at the core she shares many things with the previous ones though she succeeded over them in never having a cringe husband though she does loses some aura thus from being neither divorced nor in the process nor a husband murderer or etc etcetc) but i still tihnk its funny bc in a way the moot (hiii loveliest) has their own layer of a linda cause technicaly, ive had adjacent usages but never one fully direct to their own layer even though it seems sensical, crazy gesturing in the air, but it still makes me smile when i see it or remember having seen it inthat use, nods. many don't know this about me. me and the lindas. and my moots linda. say it trice like that one movie i love. me and hte name me and the name.

[neiptune]

“i gotta go” i think you meant “i gotta come”

— xoxoxoxoxoxoxo dee

you don't have that power over me WITCH <- me when I lie

[honeyteastar]

Going to be so real, guess who gotten another evil au in the head. That’s right ME!!! but adri what about ur other aus :(( they will be content/drawing/etx! trust but this one is soooo self indulgent and honestly inspired by like 3 things mix in one heh yeagh is ship related but donnnnnt careeeeee is for me prowling my evil cage

Also side note if anything I yapped interest you , 100% can ask away and I will evil answer the best I can hopefully smirking , 100% not a ploy for yapping more about my stupid ideas n etc not at all.

I will get hit by a metal pole me thinks like omgies hi girls and I instantly get shot bc is what me drowning the tags with my insanity 😔