#nova scribbles

[mysterystarz]

greekmythology!au with ryomen sukuna.

sukuna is the lord of the underworld, responsible for all the dead passing in from one world to his. he finds himself painfully bored, acting out on particularly malevolent souls and having to be the lord of a realm so lifeless. it’s the cherry on top when the terrifying goddess of harvest decides to call him useless — that’s when, he decides to act.

when he sees you in the field of flowers, entertained by nymphs who weave flowers into a crown on your head, he is taken aback by how gentle you seem. you smile at the sunshine and the nymphs and the way that life seems to unfurl at your touch. he’s only more startled when you cruelly lash out at a nymph who was spying on you for your mother, the goddess of harvest.

he decides that perhaps, you’d be good leverage to get some standing in the mortal realm. he abducts you, uncharacteristically deterred by your tears and your screams to be let free.

you’re cold to him in the underworld, and he finds it amusing. you refuse his food, his water, and spend your day crafting ominous looking vines that only fascinate him more. nobody’s ever created life in the underworld, and with each day, you start to see the change in sukuna.

he teases you mercilessly, meddling around your things and always waiting for your reactions. he personally arranges for your outfits and even makes sure your favorite dishes are at every meal. when you finally allow yourself to get close to him, he saves you from the jealous souls vying for his attention.

and perhaps he fell for you too. your smile, the easy laughter you always brought to him, and the way your hands always seemed to hold his heart, even when you weren’t near him.

when he offers you a pomegranate, an unspoken relic of his affections, he is surprised when you agree. he feels your lips, soft and plush brush his fingers as he feeds you the seeds, and sukuna decides right then that he’d fight heaven and earth if it meant he’d have you.

[whimsicalcotton]

more au scribbling bc i'm truly afflicted

[kissingmensbiceps]

Thinking about Kento Nanami sucking in a sharp breath through clenched teeth when you accidentally bite down on his cock while giving him head for the first time. Him whispering, “Princess, teeth,” while gently coaxing your head down further on his length.

[kritterscribbles]

WAHOOO HAPPY 20 YEARS SRMTHFG!! We barely got to see Jinmay interact with the team in the show, so gosh dang it I decided to take things into my own hands. You can see the un-crunchy, non-tumblr compressed version over at @srmt-zine!!

[cosmicrescendo]

perhaps a minori for drawing suggestions.... !!!!

fun fact i am actually always drawing minorinrin. she is actually so fun to draw....!

[sleepykas]

Listen I'm not a savage, I do draw my ocs every once in a while

[skaianprecipice]

Knight - Rogue

Thief - Prince

[patokascribbles]

[idiotscribbles]

Justifying your crimes all by yourself, lovely?

[lifeinspired4u]

[persimmoniously]

Sobek and Nova

[mysterystarz]

haikyuu boys asking for a kiss

ft: atsumu miya, osamu miya, oikawa tooru, iwaizumi hajime

ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི₊ ⊹ ATSUMU MIYA

atsumu is snuggled up to you on the couch while you frantically type away at your laptop. on the tv in front of you are all the highlights of the recent volleyball tournament — a far cry from the pages and pages of information that you kept adding to.

your classes had finals this week, and in the midst of putting all the final touches on your papers, you’d barely had time to give your boyfriend any of the affectionate love you always treated him to (and it was showing).

atsumu wrapped his arm tighter around yours, brown eyes fluttering up from beneath his lashes to meet yours.

“angelllll” he whined, gently pushing your laptop to the nearby cushion, “give me a kiss. ya’ haven’t given me anythin’ in so long.”

“just a minute,” you sigh, gently running your finger across his cheek. “can i at least put the last sentence on this paper.”

he pouts huffily, and so enamored by your boyfriend, you lean in to press your lips to his. they were soft and comforting in the way that they always were and you felt better instantly.

atsumu smiles cheekily after you pull away.

“another one please.”

“tsumu!”

ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི₊ ⊹OSAMU MIYA

osamu was teaching you how to bake after you’d admitted that you needed a lot more practice using an oven before you’d ever feel comfortable cooking in front of others.

luckily, he was there, your apron clad knight in shining armor (a chefs hat) to cheesily teach you the ropes of one of his favorite pasttimes.

“okay, now what?” you asked, hands dusted in flour as you looked to the bowl in front of you. you’d done a great job getting the ingredients into the bowl, but some of the batter had splattered slightly onto the countertop while mixing.

osamu smirks smugly, casing you in against the countertop and leaning in just inches from your face.

“look at that. yer givin’ me such a mess to clean up.” he smiles and you think you might just melt from how warm the look in his eyes is. “this requires a price.”

you gulped nervously, all too cognizant of how close he was. “anything.”

“give me a kiss,” he whispers, and your lips are on his almost instantly. he pulls you close and you taste the faintest dusting of sugar on his lips. you pull him even closer, until you hear a thud.

“what was that?” you asked, pulling away.

osamu laughs, pointing to your feet. “the flour! ya’ knocked it over klutz. guess i must be that good of a kisser.”

“shut up,” you grin.

ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི₊ ⊹ OIKAWA TOORU

oikawa tooru is on his way to a sports banquet and you’re his date. he stands nervously at your doorstep, looking dapper in a tux that he took days deciding on. he’s picked a tie that compliments the rosiness of his skin, and taps his foot nervously.

you open the door to greet him with a wide smile, and oikawa thinks that his heart is about to jump out of his chest. you look perfect. the outfit you chose complimented your features perfectly, and for a moment, oikawa is so stunned that he can’t even speak.

“tooru,” you beam at him with your widest smile, and he thinks he’s going to become a puddle on the floor. he enters your place, hands nervously shaking around the index cards he’s prepared for todays speech and the fact that he was lucky enough to score you as his date.

“are you nervous?” you ask, catching the shakiness of his hands. however handsome and composed he seemed on the outside, you could always tell when he needed some reassurance.

“a bit,” he confessed. “i have to be the best speech giver for people to pay attention. i’m just not sure if i can.”

you stride over to him, adjusting his tie a bit and patting his cheek affectionately. “you’re magnetic tooru. you’ll be just fine.”

he looks at you earnestly, brown eyes filled with fondness. “can i kiss the jitters out?”

you nod with a laugh and press your lips to his, enveloped in his passionate embrace. his lips keep finding yours over and over, and he pulls away to gasp for air.

“feel better?” you asked, lips a tad swollen from his kiss.

“i could use another one,” he smirks.

ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི₊ ⊹ IWAIZUMI HAJIME

iwaizumi hajime had invited you out on an impromptu picnic. the weather at your university had just gotten so much better, and in the spirit of enjoying nature, he’d invited you outside (promising you could bounce any questions off of him if you needed to study).

you found yourself under a beautiful tree, filled with flowers that were soft to the touch. hajime filled a basket with all your favorite snacks and drinks.

it was the perfect excursion, and with the sun warming the air around you and the brisk breeze, you could almost say that it was the perfect day.

iwaizumi pulls you into his side, and the two of you look out into the field together. his arm is wrapped around your waist and you can feel the warmth of him seeping through your shirt.

“this is nice,” you sigh contently, feeding iwaizumi a strawberry. he smiles genuinely, and you think your heart will burst.

“you know what would make this better? a kiss.” he jokes cheekily, only to have you nodding eagerly to press your lips to his.

it’s sweet and juicy from that strawberry, and you can feel his happiness radiate through the way he holds you close. when you pull away, he’s grinning like you strung the stars.

too enamored by the handsome boy in front of you, you lean in to kiss him again.

[whimsicalcotton]

tfw u gotta rescue ur situationship's situationship from freezing to death. call that polycule bonding <3

[kissingmensbiceps]

Thinking about college tutor! Kento Nanami who helps you stay on track, especially right before the holidays and upcoming finals. You being incredibly stressed about all the exams and cramming in study time, on top of your regular tutoring sessions at the library. Of course, Nanami takes notice of your lack of concentration, seeing how emotionally drained you are from the endless amount of homework, flash cards, reading, and all around studying, that seems to do nothing but suck the last bit of life out of you. So he suggests an idea that could totally benefit the both of you!

That’s how your usual study session in the library moved into your dorm room, very convenient that your roommate was not there because she would’ve had to deal with the obnoxious sound of pages flipping and fingers tapping on your keyboard, not to mention the sounds of pleasure from your lips as Nanami’s cock slipped so deliciously in and out of your velvety walls.

Knees cramped up to the side of your face in a mating press, his girth pumping into you so slowly that it made you yearn for more, but he didn’t go faster, much to your displeasure.

Nanami kissed the corner of your lips when he sees a tear slip delicately down your cheek. “Aw, don’t cry, baby. Be good for me, n’ i’ll go faster.” He cooed into your ear as your fingers gripped his broad shoulders. “Now tell me . . . What does DNA stand for?” Breath hot against your cheek as you create crescents into his skin.

“I-I don’t know.” You whimper out, brain too foggy to even remember the simplest of things. You gasp when you suddenly feel empty, the warmth of his cock gone when he pulls out abruptly. “What’re you doing?” Your eyes are glossy with unshed tears, already missing the full feeling his cock gave you.

“You do remember, and you will remember.” His tone his firm, making you feel little underneath him. “Now answer my question, sweetheart. What does DNA stand for?”

You cry out once you answer correctly, little praises being whispered in your ear as he pushes his length back into your hot and soppy cunt, strong biceps obstructing your view from both sides.

He ruts into you at a slightly higher pace, but it’s still not enough to hit that spongy, aching spot deep inside you. You need more.

But the only way that’s gonna happen is if you answer the questions correctly, isn’t that right, baby?

So Nanami grunts out questions, which you can recall to the times previously that had been gone over time and time again during sessions in the library with him. Mind flashing back to all the readings, all the papers, and all the flash cards you had been through over the last few weeks.

Crying out answers through fat tears that sat on the edge of your eyes, just begging for more. And each time you got a question correct, he would up the ante, pounding deep into your mushy hole, filling you up oh so nice.

A correct answer? A twirl of your nipple in between his fingers. Another correct answer? A praising “good girl” and an extra deep thrust into your cunt. Oh! Another correct answer? You are doing just such a good job! Cream all over his dick, baby, it’s okay.

Soft kisses to your wet mouth, swallowing your cries as you cum all over his cock, giving you a few good extra thrusts before releasing his own into your sticky pussy. The room humid and smell of sex in the air, hopefully to be aired out before your roomie gets back. Chests heaving, breaths mixing together after he gives you one last lazily, slow kiss to your puffy lips as a way of saying, “good job.” And best of all, you got through almost all the questions on your flash cards!

Let’s just say you passed all your finals with flying colors! :)

[latvian-spider]

Monkey Chatter

Remember this?

Finally, got the other side done! Meeting the new grandkids!

Because SWK did tell the FFM monkeys to call him Grandpa Sun, so the Hyper Force gets a grandpa! A very, very, very powerful grandpa. Who is very protective of the ones he loves. Yeah, Dark Ones who?

My first time drawing properly all five of the monkeys! Goodness gracious, how did the staff pull this off for four seasons?!

Background basic, yes, but I had no clue where the eff should I have them meet: Earth or Shuggazoom? No clue. So Vague Location.

[cosmicrescendo]

scribble that i did to keep me from falling asleep in the sanctuary augh