#back into my dark corner I go

[matchstique]

Poses sourced from @nordidia ‘s dtiys! I love this red box 😔💜🟥

[katronautt]

FUNNY OLD WORLD, ISN'T IT? 😈

[demigod-of-the-agni]

Forgive me, forgive me. I ask, I beg, I pray, but it never comes.

You know I find it incredibly bewildering to see just how much kalki reflects myself in him like YEAH Duh of course he does, he’s my little guy it’s like his full time job. But at the same time he is a fully functional facet of my being and he is at the mercy of my whimsies, and whatever he discovers in his arduous journey of self realisation is ultimately a reflection of what I discover in the real world. It’s also incredibly funny because ffxiv lore for dark knights is really baked into the idea of (re)discovering yourself amongst the bloodshed and continuing to live and love and thrive despite the world working against us. who would have thought such a raw message could come from an mmorpg side quest about edgy emo boys of all places

also adamantite armour of fending i would lay down my LIFE for u

variant + phone bg version + ID below the cut

tch as if you guys are actually going to use artwork of my little guy as your phone background. i know. how dumb. let a girl dream. i should make an alternate version but it's of Fray and Myste

[START ID: A picture with a red background focusing on the character's bust that is placed to the left of the image's centre. He is coloured with a dark blue overlay, contrasting with the red background. He has brown skin, long black hair that falls over his shoulders, and is wearing blue and gold armour and earrings. He is looking at the viewer, right eye dark brown and the left an glowing unnatural red, with an expression that looks determined and angry and yet bitter and forlorn. In the foreground and on the right side of the piece, a miniature version of the character stands coloured in a light blue overlay and wearing the same blue and gold armour, looking as if he is glowing. He is facing towards the left of the piece, or perhaps at the character bust, his expression unreadable. Above the miniature character's head is the symbol representing the FFXIV dark knight, coloured in gold. END ID.]

[jazz-the-writer]

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Guyyyyysssss stop it. \(//∇//)\

Please I don’t need Chan finding me. I’m so down bad for his son Lee Felix. Like I don’t need them judging me on my fics 😖 I already know they’d have the restraining order paper work submitted.

Also I just wanted to say more text babbles to come on my undying love and unhealthy obsession with Lee Felix and Skz….. I never claimed to be a sane woman.

…..if you wanna know…..there was this fan meeting video I saw of Lix dancing in a Demon Slayer corp. uniform and guys I want a Demon Slayer Lix fic now 😫 but I suck at writing fics like that so if I do I’ll probably show you guys some drafts but keep it locked up on Patreon. I’m too embarrassed to post that shit publicly…. If there is ever a draft or notes I promise you I’ll post it in a fic ramble or skz text babbles……

Who tf am I talking to man ???!??😫no ONE SHOULD BE READING THIS

[dramas-vs-novels]

Have you ever been accidentally in frame?

No, the jerks I work with INTENTIONALLY put me in frame when I don't know they're filming me and then INCLUDE it in the finished product and TEASE me for it.

Once after a 17 hour shoot, the third that week over 12 hours. I looked like a wreck.

I found out they'd filmed me at the IMAX premiere of the documentary. They thought giving me a full page producer credit would ease my wrath.

It didn't.

[emstargazer]

I shouldn't let a group of individuals influence my actions and/or approach towards something, not even if they take up a majority of the community. Especially if I hold it this near and dear to my heart. But I really need to slowly distance myself away from the Brsrk community altogether over the next few years. For my own good.

[tsuchinokoroyale]

[oidheadh-con-culainn]

i am so tired right now that i barely speak english let alone irish, all my thoughts are very far apart from each other and i'm struggling to put them together, and i have a 4-hour car journey tomorrow with someone whose irish is more fluent than mine so they will probably not want to talk in english. so that'll go well

in fairness they are sparing me a 5.5 hour bus trip so i really can't complain and at least if i fall asleep in the car i won't wake up in busáras having missed my stop and thus probably my flight. but

[shirogane-oushirou]

ogey, adding "digi!ren" (nickname tbd) -- a desktop buddy / ukagaka / shimeji au for ren -- to the f/o list! even if he eventually leaves the top romantic category, he's kyoot :) his tag is 💾 [ live in parallel. ] , and here's his key song lala (his true key song is smth else but. no good lyrics for his tag :/// )

[meiffy]

the fact that todo isn’t real and we’re not together is purely the work of dark reunion.

[kitchensinksurrealism]

does anyone wanna unfollow?

like a week ago I got rid of more than half my followers but I still feel like I have too many, so if you've been considering unfollowing then here's your sign to do it 👍

[ravencromwell]

@blindbibliophile

pushing daisies really was a modern retelling of orpheus and eurydice in which they knew they wouldnt make it out of the underworld so instead they simply built a life together on the stairs

[muchmossymess]

🎵 it's one-a those nights 🎵

[clownwh0res]

rattling my cage bars

I NEED A BIG BROTHER BOYFRIEND. BONUS POINTS IF WE LOOK ACTUALLY RELATED PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

im on my HANDS AND FUCKING KNEES. PLEASE. IM BEGGING. PLEASE.

I NEED TO BE UR WEIRD LITTLE SISTER WHOS LIKE..NOT A GIRL HUT ALSO I??? AM NOT A LITTLW BROTHER.

AND ONLY MY HOT OLDER BROTHER BOYFRIEND WILL UNDERSTAND BC HES THE ONLY ONE THAT CAN UNDERSTAND U FEEL ME????? UGH. UGHHHJHGHHGGH.

[kuiinncedes]

how did i stay like awake enough to finish reading that tho

[reignpage]

Quick! Go Hide

in which you prank the sleeping jjk men by telling them, 'You need to hide; my boyfriend's home!'...saw it on tiktok heh

Satoru croaks, “Oh, shit. He is?” 

Groggily, he clambers out of bed and hides in the bathroom, bare feet padding. In the dark, he waits. Seconds pass and he shows no sign of realising what games you’re playing. When you go to collect him, you find him asleep, standing with his forehead pressed to the cold tile, drooling. 

“Is he gone?” He asks, voice raspy, shaken awake once again. You nod, biting your lip to keep from laughing. “Good ‘cause I’m too tired to fight anyone…I’d win though.” 

Soon after, in bed, he continues sleeping. And it’s only in the morning that you find him grinning and prodding your puffy cheek. “That was really funny, babe. Ten out of ten. No notes.”

Suguru's brows furrow. Without opening his eyes, he mutters, “Nice try.”

“No, really. You gotta go; he’ll kill you.” A curse emerges, large and foreboding, just watching in the corner of the room. Shivers wrack your body. It doesn’t move, doesn’t blink, nor utter a single sound. Still, the message is clear. You roll your eyes and cuddle into your boyfriend’s side. “You’re no fun.”

He tucks you in close. “Try again in the morning, pretty girl. I’m sure I’ll be more fun when I’m not half asleep.”

Choso startles awake, bloodshot eyes widening. “Oh no. What should we do?”

He lets you shove him into the closet, shirtless and hair a mess. There he stands patiently, shuffling on his feet and holding his breath. Then, when a minute passes, he has a moment of realisation. Creaking open, the closet door widens to reveal him – he looks unimpressed…and pouty. 

“I’m your only boyfriend; why do I need to hide?”

You giggle. “Sorry, Cho. It was just a joke.’

“I don’t really see what’s funny,” he grouches as he gets back into bed with you, wrapping his arms tight around your body and tucking his head in the crook of your neck, quickly forgetting your prank once his senses are overwhelmed with you. 

Toji peeks one eye at your faux panicked face. He shoves it away, grumbling under his breath about how much of a brat you are and shifts into a different position; he’s got his back turned to you now. Undeterred, you shake him one more time. “I’m being serious. You gotta hide, Toji.”

“Leave me alone, woman. I don’t wanna deal with your shit right now.”

You drape your entire body over his. His beefy arm comes around to keep you steady, in case you fall off the bed with your clumsy ass. “Okay, but if he beats you up and takes me away, your loss.”

He grunts. “I’d like to see anyone try.”

Then, to keep your mouth from disturbing his sleep any longer, he suffocates your face in between his pecs, a hand on your ass, groping it for compensation.

Kento jolts, hands grabbing you to push your body behind his. He scans the room, then the door, waits for the intruder, ready to defend. Only when he hears your stifled laughter does he truly process what you told him. He sighs, hand rubbing down his face. “Can’t sleep again, darling?”

“No. The baby keeps kicking me.” You smile when his warm palm caresses your stomach. 

Leaving a kiss on your forehead, he mutters, “I’ll give them a stern talking to; no child of mine hurts my wife. Now, would you like a midnight snack or should we stay up and watch the stars again?”

Lifted out of bed, he carries you in his arms, intent on keeping your bare feet from touching the cold floor. Even as sleep still courses through his veins, he’s determined to meet your every need – Kento couldn’t fall asleep again knowing you’re wide awake anyway. 

Sukuna doesn’t awaken. He’s as still as a corpse. You try again. And again. Nothing. When you pout and smack his chest, one of his four arms snatches your waist and slides you onto his huge body. Your ass is being patted, as is your head, and with another arm, he rubs your back. 

Calmly, his chest rumbles with his words. “All your previous partners are dead. No one will disturb us. Sleep.”

“Okay, Kuna…wait…no, they aren’t.”

He doesn’t reply, leaving you to wonder when he had the time to hunt them down one by one since he spends so much time never leaving your side in the first place. No answer comes to mind; his body can be so persuasive in pulling you to the land of slumber with him. Though, you are certain he whispers, ‘They will be,’ once he thinks you won’t hear. Try and follow up the next day however and he’ll shrug off your concerns with a, ‘I have no idea what you’re talking about.’