#* inbox.

[batfleckgifs]

I think something is wrong with me because I think the older Ben gets the hotter he his and he's looking OLD lately. 😳

I mean if that's what's underneath? give that old man a ride.

[valetoria]

HELLOOO !! im in need of banners, i know you find urs from hentai sites but may i ask which?? 🙏🏼

hiii !!!

i get mine from nhentai.com and hentaiera.com, but you can also find manga headers from users on tumblr like stepghost, lvsckgrlss, hentai-eccentric, strawsojuberry, and inkingblots !

on twitter you can find more headers on lewdxvisuals, ahegao, fakku, lewdmanga, and if you search on pinterest ‘anime 18+ headers’ you can also find a little something !

[poppurini]

general lilia who's all tough on the outside, known for his aggressiveness in the battlefield but as soon as you're by his side- it's like everything his soldiers knew about him disappeared. he lets you do his eyeliner even when it's messy, he lets you put pink ribbons in his hair and uniform, and he giggles n smiles like you have the sun on your fingertips with the way you warm his skin.

in my delusional era you have me down bad for this man omg. also i needed to this out of my system ihaven't written ANYTHING in so long *sobs

“Y/n, darling, not here-”

the fearsome general of briar valley could only sigh and go along with your whims as you tugged him to sit down, a soft giggle escaping your lips—that he missed dearly—as you instructed the general of briar valley to sit still, your voice jokingly stern.

his hair, his wrist, his arm— you busied yourself with tying some bows onto the man with baby pink ribbons while humming a calm tune. your laugh, like melody to his ears, ring occasionally in the night when you hear his quiet grumble.

when he saw his subordinates staring at him in silence, he only waved a dismissive hand before deadpanning at baul who stood not so far away.

even though he wasn’t particularly fond of your actions, he couldn’t bring himself to reject you when you looked so happy. especially since he knows he would have to leave you for another week or so after tonight; this was the least he could provide for you as your lover. you’d catch him gaze at you with adoration, concealed by that stoic demeanour he had put up for himself as briar valley’s protector. you’d grow hot and shy when he tucks a strand of your hair away, murmuring why you don’t just put the bows on yourself instead as you’d look way cuter than him before giving you a teasing tap on the cheek with the back of his finger, his smugness evident through the quiet chuckle he had let out. some tough general he is.

++ irah i can’t do this anymore when i made that post i wasn’t asking for an ask that made me evaporate into thin air??? you could’ve kept this to yourself why involve me???? i don’t even know who l*lia is i got nothing to do with that man pls stop harassing me /j

[luvcaleb]

i just want to say that your caleb smut is some of the best i’ve ever read and i’m actually going through withdrawals waiting for your next fic. THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE!!!!

thank you! i'm working on a new one, though i'm not sure when i'll finish it. i hope you enjoy reading it once it's posted <3

[prof-callahan]

ive had a dream that i got in some random legal trouble (may have committed arson or murder or both) and you were representing me. you LOST my case. I WAS SENTENCED FOR 4 YEARS TO PRISON. apologise, professor.

I hold no accountability for a dream, anon, you've admitted its not real. :)

[acidblum]

݁ᛪ༙. I’M TIRED OF THE DIRT AND GRIT,

I WANT SOMETHING SOFT..

ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ ᴛᴡᴏ. sʜᴇ/ᴛʜᴇʏ/ʜᴇ. ғᴇᴍᴍᴇ ʟᴇsʙɪᴀɴ.

ᴍᴀsᴛᴇrʟɪsᴛ, rᴜʟᴇs, ᴅᴀɪʟʏ ᴄʟɪᴄᴋ.

© acidblum.

[zero-flags]

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[nightcrwlng]

ivory & beau: “ i guess i always kinda had a little bit of a crush on you. ”

beau talbot + ivory hong-engel

A memória de Beau funcionava de uma maneira estranha. Ele não conseguia se lembrar da camisa que tinha usado no dia anterior, mas podia descrever com precisão um fato aleatório que havia acontecido quinze anos atrás. Ainda se lembrava da música que tinha criado no ensino médio para se lembrar de todas as fórmulas matemáticas e de como tinha agonizado durante dias antes de fazer o pior convite para o baile de todos os tempos. Enquanto estava sentado diante daquela fogueira, tomando a sua cerveja, ele pensou em se fingir de desentendido quando Ivory tocou no assunto, mas mesmo a escuridão da noite não conseguia esconder o seu rosto corado. “Para, eu achei que a gente tinha combinado de nunca mais tocar nesse assunto.” Pediu com uma voz chorosa.

Beau e Ivory tinham feito uma maratona de musicais naquele verão, algo que o garoto reclamou quando foi sugerido, mas logo estava cantando junto de Gene Kelly em Singing In The Rain. Ele resolveu então que seria uma boa ideia convidar Ivory para o baile (como amigos), encenando algumas das cenas mais famosas daqueles filmes. Para a sua sorte, nenhum celular foi apontado na sua direção, os estudantes ainda estavam desenvolvendo o costume de registrar cada acontecimento das suas vidas com o aparelho, mas ele teve que ouvir as piadas dos seus colegas durante as semanas seguintes, um pequeno sacrifício diante de uma das noites mais divertidas que viveu ao lado da melhor amiga. “Você aceitou ir comigo por pena, não foi? Não existe outra explicação.” Falou brincando, não esperando que ela tivesse uma resposta diferente para dar.

i guess i always kinda had a little bit of a crush on you.

O seu sorriso ficou ainda mais largo. Era engraçado pensar em como tinham escondido aqueles sentimentos durante todos os anos em que foram amigos, duas pessoas que se conheciam tanto, mas que conseguiram deixar passar um detalhe tão importante. “Nós somos dois idiotas, não é?” Ele esticou o braço para que pudessem fazer um brinde com as suas latinhas. “Mas eu meio que paguei pela humilhação quando você pisou no meu pé umas duzentas vezes naquela noite.” Beau deu risada antes mesmo de ver a expressão no rosto de Ivory. Apesar da mentira, sua memória não estava falhando, ele apenas queria arrancar uma reação da mulher. “Ainda bem que o seu sonho era ser atriz, e não dançarina.” No momento em que as palavras saíram da sua boca, ele já estava fora da cadeira, antecipando que a outra pudesse lhe atacar. Só a risada deles podia ser ouvida enquanto corriam na areia. “É brincadeira, é brincadeira. Não vem pisar no meu pé de novo, por favor!”

[opt1mistic]

mean dbf ellie williams? or bbf. love ur work

i’ll do bbf because :p and thank u thank u!! you can read it here

[nursewashing]

I love women

In a lesbian way

a small chuckle escapes the nurse, amused by the stranger's comment and expression of sexuality. ❛ well, that's very nice to hear. ❜ for a moment, it seems that's all that anya will say on the matter. after all, she isn't particularly accustomed to sharing her own affectionate feelings towards other women; it's something she'd had to hide and repress throughout the years.

after a moment, however, she offers her own softly-spoken agreement. ❛ i do, too. i haven't told many people such a thing, but it's... it's nice not to be alone. ❜

[batfleckgifs]

i've been watching a lot of ben movies lately and you've been a great source to come and reblog all the gifs of his beautiful face. so thank you for that

so long as he makes bad/weird/really good movies I'm here

[valetoria]

where are youuuuu :(

hii, im sorry for disappearing for so long 😞!

as to where ive been, ive been pretty busy 😭, and honestly, idk if i should leave this acc open or delete it permanently.

when i started this tumblr, i wanted to be recognized for my writing, and while im grateful for the support ive received, especially from my followers, its been bittersweet. most of the recognition i get is from the plinks i post, which wasnt my original goal, but im not complaining. becoming a writer has always been a dream of mine, but i tend to lose motivation when i write. while im passionate about it and genuinely interested, i feel like i lack the devotion to follow through. so, ive been considering closing my account.

[cruelaffair]

finale [ jiwon/jet ]

gentleness action prompts  /  accepting.

the roar of engines vibrate through jiwon’s chest,  loud enough to drown out all reason as neon lights blur past,  tires shrieking against cracked asphalt.  she didn’t mean to stay this long,  didn’t mean to watch him race again,  but jet has that look in his eyes—one that says he doesn’t care if the night swallows him whole.  so somehow,  she’s still here, even after he's finished.  the sharp screech of brakes yanks her attention to the far end of the lot.  one of the racers lost control—the car quickly ditched,  but metal screams as it barrels down the street.  towards her.  she doesn’t have time to step back or react…  but there’s a blur of motion,  then heat.  jet slams into her from the side,  strong arms wrapping around her like steel cables,  pulling her down to the ground with him in the opposite direction.  to safety.  with his body curled around hers,  taking the brunt of the fall,  it shields her from what could’ve been;  the shudder of impact somewhere too close,  thud reverberating through the ground beneath them.

it’s silent for a second too long,  her face firmly pressed against his chest,  neither of them moving.  she lets him hold her,  the familiar scent of him all around,  his heartbeat a hammer in her ear—fast,  erratic,  human.  it feels like hers is in her throat.  jiwon pulls back an inch,  barely enough to see his face,  just in time for him to breathlessly ask,  “  are you okay?  ”  she wants to say something sharp,  something that’ll put an end to this moment and push him away,  just enough to reset the distance they always keep.  but the words get stuck.  feels like something in her chest is short-circuiting,  because in that moment,  with his hands still trembling slightly against her back—the same hands that have held her in different ways and break her apart in dark corners—something cracks open.  he threw himself into danger for her.  to protect her.  doesn't even know where he came from but he did it,  and she can't breathe.  “  yeah,  ”  she finally says,  but it comes out quieter than she intends.  blame it on the shock. she still hasn't pulled away from his embrace,  and jet's staring at her like he knows.  maybe he does.  maybe they both have for a long time.

[luvcaleb]

idk if you’re taking requests but maybe a fic where Caleb catches us eating dinner with Zayne at a restaurant in Skyhaven. Zayne being an “older brother” in Caleb’s eyes, but a longtime crush of ours. Here’s the thing, we’ve told Daleb about our little crush on Zayne since we were little, but nothing really came out of it, little did he know that a lot had changed over the few months he was gone, and we & Zayne have lowk been hitting it off. Caleb gets SUPER jealous and a bit of good ol’ discipline is needed iykwim

p.s. sorry if this is super specific

p.s.ii If you ever make an anon list, I’d love to be your first

— ⛄️

sorry, i don't take requests, but i do plan on adding a bit of jealousy spice in a future fic :) zayne is right there in the childhood friend triangle so i don't need to look further to make caleb jealous haha

[gntlets]

contrast ...

no one point out what vi's the perfect height for. we don't need to say it out loud. everyone's already thinking it.