#~❈ cigarettes and coffee; ic ❈~

[danryoku-sei]

[[ @desgarron || gets a spicy Shinigami ]]

✶✶ ━━━━ There he was entertaining the Arancarr, half dressed and growing more naked as time went on. His hair was messy, hands having roamed through it as clothes had been removed. Contrary to other's knowledge, Byakuya wasn't always upright and stoic, and it showed as he dropped his pants to crawl in the other's lap.

He had offered to give Grimmjow an erotic dance, though he had never really performed for anyone, he had done lots of practice in front of a mirror and critiqued himself. Byakuya knew he was very attractive, and he certainly found the Arancarr attractive, so he was biting the bullet and going for it.

The underclothes worn by every Shinigami strained in the front, his arousal obvious and growing. He looped arms around Grimmjow's neck pushing his face into his neck and taking in his scent, which made his frame shiver.

"Why do you smell so good?" His legs pressed together against Grimmjow's thighs as he pushed his hips into him, toes curling, and groaning into his neck. "I never knew a scent could make me feel like this... it's nice."

[pink111shit]

[danryoku-sei]

『 Tongue swiping across his lips and fangs in immediate approval, the Espada grinned and flexed his fists. One arm came across her back to grip her in a hug [ something he normally didn't do, ] and his eyes narrowed. 』

『 "I'd love to punch some Hollows or whatever into dust under my claws." He spat out, moving to grip Pantera's hilt at the thought of running wild, only having another soul to enjoy it with, he was almost high off the feeling. 』

she turns her head enough to look at the side of his face and there's a mischievous grin on her lips. " we could cause some trouble? maybe pick a fight or two? "

[dy-mph-na]

Coffee, an acrostic poem.

[insummerigrieve]

what does the city offer me?

[asharaks]

your tav/durge's go-to road trip/convenience store snack buy. go.

[callsigndreadfrost]

So yeah, last night was rough and I apologize for the post. Unfortunately I'm a bit of a cry baby who gets super sensitive and emotional when his feelings get hurt. Took me a while to reply to people because honestly I'm still very sensitive and weepy and kind of embarrassed.

No, I'm not gonna stop doing any of the nonsense that I do. Like I said it is very near and dear to me and it really has been the one thing that's kept me going for so many years and to be brutally still does. It just really hurt hearing that from someone that supposedly "cares and supports what I do" especially when that person knows my history. That was the last straw I'm never talking to that person about this stuff ever again, was the only person I trusted outside of this space here to talk about this and that trust is completely gone now.

Honestly I've just spent all day licking my wounds, playing MHW and watching horror movies and videos while trying to stop being weepy about it all. Hopefully I'll get back to normal by tomorrow. We'll see. Before this bullshit drama I was working on something I'll get back to it once I'm able to concentrate.

I'll delete the other post later.

[lanochkath]

[noebarone8-blog]

[brother-father]

miss when anya taylor joy looked like a human woman and not if a borzoi was cursed by a witch to look like if brandy melville had a humansona

[danryoku-sei]

[ @hikarixchikara | moved ]

“I worry too much?” she asked, wanting to make sure she heard him the first time. A soft giggle escaped her lips and she shrugged her shoulders. Maybe he was right, maybe she did worry too much but she couldn’t help it. “Guess i’m already taking over the role of the perfect housewife.” she grinned at him. “Just kidding.” Hikari grabbed the pan and the bowls of rice and put them on the little folding table, she put BlackGabumons food down for him too then sat down herself. “I’m glad, hope it tastes good too.” she gave the blonde a soft smile. “Let’s eat.. Itadakimasu!” she picked up her chopsticks and grabbed some of the chopped up eels, putting it on her boyfriends bowl of rice before she put some on her own. She really enjoyed spending some quality time with him like this, maybe it wasn’t nothing special to him but just being able to cook for him, to be there for him, to see that little smile on his lips once in a while made her the happiest girl. “Say, Yamato.. do you want to go on a trip with me?” she asked, knowing her sudden question came out of no where.. but she had a reason for wanting to go on a trip with him and she didn’t know how to tell him. “We could take the train, go somewhere nice with a beach or.. even the mountains.. or we could go on a roadtrip. What do you say?”

『 Cracking open his water he took a huge gulp, feeling his lungs burn with the chill. Perfect housewife? Perhaps, but cleaning up after Yamato was something he didn’t want her to do, he wasn’t a slob, he just needed motivation and direction sometimes. 』

『 BlackGabumon tucked into his food without complaint, and Yamato folded his hands. “Itadakimasu.” He said, picking up his bowl of rice after Hikari had laid some eel across it. It wasn’t every day that they had a good meal, so Yamato was very happy that Hikari had stopped by. 』

『 Mouth full of rice, Yamato’s eyes focused on Hikaru’s face as she spoke. Something to just get away sounded nice. They could bring along their Digimon, and maybe use Yamato’s motorcycle. His saddle bags could hold whatever they brought, and there could be a backpack too. He knew BlackGabumon was comfortable on his bike but had no idea how Tailmon would react. 』

『 Swallowing and taking another big drink of water, Yamato nodded. “Sounds good to me, this town fucking makes me depressed. BlackGabumon and I could use time away.” He reached and rubbed his partner’s ears, and he sighed content under Yamato’s touch. 』

[gloomyanadromous]

we didn't tell each other everything. there were topics we skirted, events we ignored. some things were too painful to verbalize, too raw whilst we remained in the grip of those who hurt us. i wish i had gotten to tell her. it's different when i know she can't hear me.

[albrechtism]

[catthrowingupinyourshoe]

[vveirdvvitch]

Iced coffee, save me

[bordeaf69]

This has to be me this semester. I can’t believe I start school on Monday :(