#nyeheheheh

[mossy-crow0]

wanted posters of the fellows because I have. Free Will!!! and I was bored !! so now the tumblrers must see them!!!

also this guy. i hate him. i hate him. i hate him. i hate hi

[beetlebabber]

Oh, I could kiss you!

Buuut, I'll just give you a big hug!

Bonus Stills:

[ezr4styley781]

I'm thinking of going digitallll

Yeee

Hehehehehhe

[leglessstreetlights]

jumpscare, girlies >:)

[myrunawaysweets]

Back on the topic of alastor being the father who stepped up with vox's abandoned daughter.

He would definitely use his radio channel to boast about everything you did as a kid.

"On the topic of soul contracts! My lovely daughter here has collected her first soul!"

"My daughter is such an artistic little doll! She drew me a portrait with the blood of a deer! My if only you sinners could see it"

The radio show is how vox managed to find out even alastor had someone dear.

But even so, it's not like anyone posed an actual threat to you.

Alastor is fully confident in his ability to protect you.

Not even an angel could lay a scratch on you... or could they?

[charlotteheehee]

hey pals I made a mario character tier list, just by how much i like em.

whatcha think?

[crimsonkenjii-writes]

Little smutty teaser for Premonition of Love fic 👀💙🌊

NSFW • MDNI

“May I?” He asks, eyes staring at you hungrily.

You nod again, your own hands finding his forearms, encouraging him to strip you already. He does so, pushing the yukata open and admiring your form. The sun slowly rising higher in the sky, making you more illuminate. Giyuu swears he’s looking at an actual angel sent to him from heaven. You squirm under his stare, making his eyes look back into yours.

“You are… absolutely divine…”

You cant help but smile — a small laugh leaving your lips, feeling butterflies in your stomach, hands moving up to hide your sheepish smile. Giyuu smiles himself, his hands gentle on yours to move them away.

“Don’t shy away…”

His hands follow yours as you press them against his chest, fingers smoothing over the cold, golden buttons.

“Undress yourself too…”

Giyuu nods, your hands slipping out of his to let him undo the buttons of his shirt. Undoing the first layer before moving on the white undershirt. Each button being undone slowly showing you what he had hidden underneath. Toned chest, broad and covered in light scars. Your hands already smoothing over his skin before he could finish shimmying off the garment. He leans down again, pressing his lips to yours. Your hands are on his side, which causes him to jolt, a sound of surprise escaping from him. Was he ticklish there? Your hands graze past his skin, wrapping around his back and tracing the outline of his shoulder blades as he continued to kiss you. His hips rolling into yours.

His lips stay against yours, tongues pressing fluidly against once another. One of his hands move down to his belt. The other next to your head to keep himself balanced. The metal of his buckle clinks, making your hairs stand on end from excitement. Hearing his belt come undone, his lips leaving yours as you both pant.

His eyes wander down, looking at his pants and he undoes the buttons. Resting on his knees as he pulls down his pants, shifting each leg at a time to kick off the dark colored clothes. You catch a glimpse of him, tip red and the rest of his length the same pretty pale of his skin. A patch of black hair at the base, not short but not wild — well tamed. From the angle, it’s hard to tell just how large he is. His body presses back down, lips pressing hot against yours again. His length lays on your stomach, and you can feel just how much. Your eyes widen and you let out a squeak into the kiss, causing Giyuu to pull away.

“What is it?”

Your eyes lock with his, his own looking concerned.

“You’re…” you swallow, eyes flicking down to his cock, “you’re big…”

Giyuu jerks, his face turning a deeper red.

[stormbreaker-290]

Group meowing starts soon :33333

Aw hell yeah group meowing time >:33

[jiko-the-janitor]

Request from @princeasimdiya12

Kirishima has something to ask Joey…

(Characters used: Eijiro Kirishima from MHA, Joey Wheeler from YuGiOh)

[moldypoff]

My favorite thing to ever is getting to a post (being the first to comment) and then watching it go viral but still being one of the first people to reply B]/silly

[heartbreakincident]

28 or 40 for the whump prompt?

(prompt from here)

28. “I won’t leave.” / 40. “You have shit timing, you know that?”

(cw for vague references to a past attempted suicide)

ocs: keres, rene (original). 707 words.

Some days are better than others. The thing about trying and then failing is that all the feelings that made him try in the first place didn't exactly go away. They just... got more complicated.

In certain ways, it's easier now. Rene can take a backseat and let Keres pilot their body around, let them get a hand on the wheel and do the menial work of stretching, showering, feeding them. The self-maintenance tasks that Rene couldn't bring himself to do for them when he was feeling like this.

Keres has long since forgotten how to be chatty out loud, so their little basement apartment is eerily quiet. They've spent too much time dead and then too much time locked in the back of Rene's head, before the two of them learned how to be an us instead of a you and me, so they forget that they can talk whenever they want. With a mouth and lips and tongue and teeth. Instead, they nudge the little blob inside their head that is Rene right now, and feed him sensations to try to coax him out of the empty, disembodied void he's trying to lose himself in.

They don't get it. When they had their own body, before they'd died, they'd had a brain that functioned the way brains are supposed to. They'd only struggled with tasks that were actually difficult, and they'd worried about things more or less the right amount. Even still, now that they shared a body, they didn't get the full force of Rene's moods. Didn't understand why just the thought of existing was so overwhelming.

They definitely didn't understand how Rene could remember the way the water had felt in his lungs and wish he'd never been pulled out.

"You have shit timing, you know that?" Rene says, in that strange way that they talk to each other in their head. It was like forming a really clear thought, enunciating syllables in his brain without ever opening his mouth. It had to be on purpose, more intentional than physically speaking, or the words just came out jumbled in their shared space. "I was so close."

Keres froze, fingers loosely clutching the spoon they'd been using to stir their lunch with. "I don't regret it," they reply, words slow. They had a little lisp when they spoke with their mouth, a slight slurring to their speech. The remnants of some sort of physical thing that they used to have but didn't anymore. "We'd be dead otherwise."

"If I could give you my body I would. You'd make better use of it." And then Rene could sleep. Let the sentinels devour his soul and disappear into that nothingness that he thinks he might have spotted somewhere at the bottom of the river.

"Our body," they correct reflexively. "It wouldn't be the same if it was mine."

"You'd be able to do whatever you wanted with it," Rene offers. "If I left, you could quit my job and disappear. Start over as whoever you want to be." He doesn't know how realistic it is for him to actually leave them with it—Keres was stuck fast, and the two of them were so woven together at this point that it was hard to remember the time before. But it was sort of nice to imagine the possibility that he could just... drift off, and leave Keres with the parting gift of the life they'd desperately wanted.

"True. But it'd be lonely. And it wouldn't be ours." They adjust the heat on the stove and resume their stirring, drawing a few idle circles in the bottom of the saucepan. "I prefer it this way."

It was hard for Rene to argue with them when they said stuff like that. Because underneath the words, he could hear what Keres really meant: that he'd be missed. That Keres wouldn't be the same person if Rene wasn't around. That he'd be killing more than just himself, even if he was leaving a healthy body behind.

"I won't leave," Rene promises. "As long as you don't."

Keres laughed, a soft thing under their breath, hesitant because they're still out of practice. "You make it very easy to say yes, sometimes."

[teddybeartoji]

i see an ask game reblog i scurry to your inbox like a little squirrel :3 hmm ... 21, 24 & 34 💘

LANILANILANILANIIIIIIIIIIII:33333333333 HAIIII:3333333333

21. something you’ve kept since childhood?

MMMMMMMMMMM i have a green basketball!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i don't even remember where the fuck i got it from but it's been with me for so long lmao i used to always take it to school with me so we could play during breaks we used to have so much fun with it omfg it has a bunch of doodles on it which i did NOT make btw and now it's just sitting on top of my shelf like it's watching over me lmao

24. if we were together on a rooftop, what would we be doing?

WE WOULD BE HAVING A CUTE LITTLE DATEEE:33333333 with snacks and a blanket and something to drink and we'd talk about anything and everything and we'd ramble each others ears off and then we'd kiss:33333333

34. is there a song you know every word to by heart?

this is so random but.. i know all of the lyrics of a bunch of blink-182 songs lmao liiiike 'i miss you' and 'all the small things' and then my favourite song of theirs 'first date' :33333333333 they're so fun to sing along i love them!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ask me random things

[stunticonbreakdown]

Fun Breakdown Fact of the Day: G1 Breakdown has the same voice actor (all episodes except his first appearance) as Skelator!

[leglessstreetlights]

SURPRISE BITCHES, I'M BACK

[lenny-zesty]

THEY BROUGHT THE BOOPS BACK. BE PREPARED YOU SPOOKY FUCKERS

[liljestermisssun]

My good time boys, and girl