#beging

[lelethetopicchanger]

Guhh its 1am and i just binged that night action thing on netflix and now im depresso espresso bc i cant sleep and nobodys online and nobodys talking to me rahhhhh

Uuuuuu

Eeeeeeeeeeeeee

Where the uwo fanfiction at

Im begging you please feed me

[zsoltzsemba]

When No Means Ask for More!

When No Means Ask for More! https://wp.me/p84YjG-3QL #duit #uang #money #beg #begging #zsoltzsemba #bule #bali #indonesia

When NO means…  “When no means ask for more…” This phrase took on a life of its own when I posted a TikTok video responding to a rather bold request for $100,000. I thought I was being clever with my sarcastic ‘no’, but the internet had other plans. The video exploded, racking up 400,000 views and thousands of comments. And what were they asking for? Money, of course. It’s��a curious thing, this…

[kimboltart]

Collection of my One Piece Minks/ furries I forgot to share here.

[mari-lair]

plan failed, guess we are sticking together

[oatelier]

⠀ ⠀𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 ⠀ ⠀ & ⠀ ⠀𝗊𝗎𝖾𝖾𝗇𝗌.

[nickfoo]

Literal Shoulder Angel

[salemrph]

Stay with me, Sylus

A/N: I just needed this moment after Magnum Opus. The yearning, the love, and the soft moment between Sylus and us... I can't get enough of it. So this is my little fantasy of how it should have ended.

Character: Sylus & Reader/MC/you

Genre: romantic, fluffy

Word count: 950 | Reading Time: 3 min | AO3

Next > Beneath His Touch

You walked Sylus to the door. This date was something you needed, even when you were tired and exhausted from the previous missions. Having Sylus around made you feel relaxed. Your new dynamic was heartwarming. And even if you didn’t quite understand why this man was so persistent about getting hiking gear, you were glad he used that excuse to come visit you.

Your back-and-forth, the way you both danced around the real matter, was something that might never change. The ironic way Sylus said:

"We’re dating now? Should I bring you roses next time?"

It made you smile, and of course, you didn’t miss a beat, asking for the roses with the most thorns.

You didn’t want him to leave. And he wasn’t in a rush, either. So he stayed, half in the corridor, half at your door. He keeps talking, stretching the moment to part. His words were coated in honey, filled with those promises he never made lightly. Because everything he had ever said he would do, he had kept his word.

Your heart flutters as if a thousand butterflies have taken flight, and you find yourself gripping the door frame without realizing it. 

“Are you just going to… stand there all day?” you asked. His red eyes flicked to you, amused. 

“I could camp here.”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“I know.” He smirked, taking a slow step closer. “You always dance around the real question, though. It's charming.”

You exhaled sharply “Do you-” You hesitated, suddenly unable to finish the sentence.

Sylus tilted his head. Leaning in, placing one arm on the door frame. “Do I?” 

“You know.” You gestured vaguely, as if that would clarify anything. “Want to Stay over.”

The smirk twitched at the corner of his lips. “I suppose that depends.”

“On?”

“Whether the couch is still my designated territory, or if I’m being upgraded to… somewhere else.” His voice was teasing. 

Heat crept up your neck. You huffed. “Why do you say things like that?”

“Because it’s fun watching you try to untangle them.” He took another step closer. Too close now, the air between you shrinking, charged. “But if you’d rather be direct, just tell me where you want me.”

You opened your mouth, then closed it again, your entire brain short-circuiting at that choice of words. Sylus chuckled, clearly enjoying this too much.

“I-” You ran a hand through your hair, trying to find a way to say it without actually saying it. “You don’t have to sleep on the couch.”

Sylus hummed, pretending to consider. “So that means…”

You groaned. “It means you can sleep wherever you want.”

At that, something shifted, without warning he closed the distance entirely. Pulling you against him, one hand on your back and the other still on the door frame. The heat of him is impossible to ignore.

“Wherever I want?” he murmured. Your pulse stuttered. You don't want him to leave but the way he makes you blush so easily is annoying. He is so annoying. You swallowed, trying to steady yourself. 

“N- not anywhere, but if you’re so into camping, do it in the living room” you muttered, half angry. 

Sylus smirked. He definitely caught that hesitation.

His fingers brushed your lower back before suddenly pinching lightly at your side, making you hitch and instinctively press closer into him. The reaction was immediate, your body betraying you before your mind could catch up. You barely had time to swat at his hand before he stepped fully into your apartment again.

The door clicked shut behind him. His back rested against it as he tugged you into his arms again, dragging you effortlessly against his god-blessed body. The space between you vanished, replaced by the solid warmth of him, the way his breath fanned against your temple. Your fingers pressed against his chest, an attempt to put some distance between you, but the moment you tried to escape, his grip tightened. 

“Kitten,” he drawled, his lips dangerously close to your ear. “You were the one telling me I should be more direct and now you’re stumbling around?”

Your jaw clenched, your body betraying you even as you tried to resist giving him the satisfaction. The heat from him seeped into your skin, making it impossible to think clearly, to ignore the way your pulse stuttered against his touch. You swallowed hard, tilting your chin up in defiance, even though your face was already burning.

“It’s different when you do it.”

Sylus grinned, amused how you twist things in your favor. “Oh, I see.”

For a long moment, he didn’t move. He exhaled, his breath brushing against your cheek as he leaned in, close enough that his lips nearly grazed your skin. “You are making this difficult, sweetie,” he murmured. His breath  sends a shiver down your back. “Do you want me to push a little more?”

And then, just when you thought he might close the distance, just when your pulse spiked up, just when your fingers curled slightly against his chest, he pulled back.

"Say it."

You clicked your tongue, the spell breaking, pulling you back just enough to remember who you were dealing with.

“Fine…” you muttered, lowering your head for a brief moment, biting your lip. It’s only fair, you told yourself, trying to ignore how your heart pounded against your ribs. Slowly, you looked up again, your gaze locking with his, losing yourself in his eyes.

“Sylus…” The word lingered between you, a breath, a confession.

"You can sleep in my bed…"

The word left your lips like a surrender, and his expression shifted. Something that told you he wasn’t planning on letting you get much sleep tonight.

Next > Beneath His Touch

MASTERLIST

[chocopink]

Supernovas redesigns for my newest video! If you wanna see my process check the link on my latest post!

[maxidentt]

͏͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏͏𝗙𝗔𝗥 ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏／ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏𝗂𝖿 ͏͏ ͏͏𝗇𝗈𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 ͏͏ ͏͏ 𝗒𝗈𝗎, ͏͏ ͏͏𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 ͏͏ ͏͏𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾

͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏𝖲𝖮𝖲.

[i90soul]

I. ♡ s girls.

ㅎㅤㅤ／ㅤㅤㅤ𝗏𝖾𝗌𝗍𝑖𝖽𝖺'ㅤ vocêㅤ é ㅤ𝗮𝗿꯭꯭꯭꯭꯭꯭꯭𝘁𝗲──✿

𝗇𝗎𝖺ㅤㅤޠㅤㅤéㅤㅤ𝙿𝙾𝙴𝚂𝙸𝙰ㅤㅤᜆㅤㅤ닝

ꚩㅤㅤ「ㅤㅤ𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌ㅤㅤ」ㅤㅤ夜���ㅤㅤ���𝗌𝗍𝖾ㅤéㅤo──𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑚𝑎ㅤㅤ❦ㅤㅤ...ㅤ

𝟷𝟶 : 𝟹𝟻ㅤㅤ𝒊.ㅤㅤ vocêㅤ é ㅤ𝗹𝗶꯭𝗻꯭𝗱꯭𝗮ㅤ✿ㅤヾ

ㅤ𝑒ㅤ𝖾𝗎ㅤჷouㅤ𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑎ㅤㅤをㅤㅤ／ㅤ

ㅤ𝖽ı𝖺𝗋𝑖𝗈ㅤ𝖽𝖺 ㅤmente

﹙ㅤ❀.ㅤ﹚ㅤㅤޠㅤㅤdasㅤ delicadezasㅤ queㅤ aㅤ vidaㅤ ensina, ㅤo ㅤmais ㅤbonito ㅤsempre ㅤfica:ㅤosㅤ laços ㅤque ㅤseㅤ formamㅤ entre ㅤduas ㅤalmasㅤ tambémㅤ são ㅤformasㅤ de ㅤabraço.ㅤé ㅤassim ㅤqueㅤ éㅤ oㅤ abraço: ㅤcoraçãoㅤ comㅤ coração, ㅤtudoㅤ isso ㅤcercadoㅤ deㅤ braçanão.

[newttxt]

launching a rescue mission!

from utilities included, ch. 8

masterpost

[cryingpariah]

7th verse, same as the first!

B-Day Sabo

B-Day Usopp

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

[rmgiy]

ㅤ 𖤛ㅤ

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ࣪⪩⠀⠀⠀♥︎ 𝜚⠀⠀⠀───⠀⠀⠀۪

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ͏𝒊. ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏୭ৎ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇.

ㅤ

⠀

[elderwisp]

STILL GOIN ꩜ tessellate returns october eighth

[oatelier]

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀생일 축하해, 로즈.

[nickfoo]

Do you want it to be Bege?