#Disappearing Floor

[clickityweasel]

had a real life "and everybody clapped" moment and im still reeling. spent the rest of the ride comparing butterfly pics with the old lady next to me trying to identify it

[simpingforcys]

I needed gifs of King Candy actually driving/racing for reasons. For 'the greatest racer ever', we don't get a lot of scenes of him actually racing aside from the final race.

[pezhead]

Can you draw what all the turtles look like sleeping with Splinter?

I got a new little portable drawing tablet so I thought I'd give you guys a quick doodle~

[bbubbleo]

It's just another girl that looks like you..

hi :] have you seen my beautiful wife? now you have!

[kuroshika]

gifs from @existingcharactersdiehorribly // poetry by me

[valentjin]

i regret (?) to inform you that. yurgir. is massively caked

[aspiring-house-husband]

There is a temple, deep and hidden away in the mountains. it is well known to the locals and the people whose legends had survived in the area. it is a temple that was extremely difficult to get into, and even more difficult to leave. it belongs to the god of conflict and passion. the god of war. the god of sex. 

you and your partner were determined to find it. 

you repelled down the rock face of the mountain and slid your way through half-buried arches to get inside, only to be astonished by how clean the temple had been kept. sure, it was mossy, but the stone was smooth and clean and hardly worn by time. 

“hello,” says your partner, and you turn to him. 

“what?”

“yes, i am,” he says, staring off to nothing. 

“are you okay?” finally he turns to you, only briefly. 

“shh, can’t you hear that?”

“no, what are you talking about?” he ignores your question again, and speaks away from you. 

“no, i would never. i wished to visit, only.”

when he doesn’t speak, there is silence. 

“well, i suppose, i-“ he cuts himself off with a gasp, and arches his back. touched by nothing, he begins to levitate off the floor. 

“yes, please, god,” he moans, and his clothes fall from his body, cut into ribbons. with his back arching, you are treated to the sight of his hole, glistening with wetness but more notably opening and closing, clenching around nothing. as you watch, gold chains and jewels materialize and drape around his body, while he gains the meaning of super-human: his beauty grows as he writhes midair, his skin gaining color and flush, his hair growing silky. he moans as he clenches and you can’t help but stare at his gorgeous hole, thinking of how it would… how he might feel…

“i accept, yes, yes!” he pants and nearly screams to whatever voice only he is hearing before he cums, his body quivering and fluid dripping down his legs to the floor. his body lowers until he stands on trembling legs, panting, and when he looks at you, his eyes are no longer the color you’re accustomed to, but a fiery orange. 

“my friend,” he says, sliding to you and running his fingers up your clothed chest. “do you know what’s happened to me?”

“n-no,” you barely manage to whimper out, trying to ignore how lovely he looks and how close he is and how hard you are. 

“i am one with our god,” he answers, sliding those teasing fingers up and under your shirt, tracing delicately up your chest. “soon you will be, too.”

“wait, what? hold on-“

“shh,” he soothes, and without moving you himself you are lifted into the air, suspended on your back. he straddles your hips and splays his hands over your waist, leaning down slow to kiss the skin he’s exposed by pushing up your shirt. 

“beautiful,” he says, a sultry smile gracing his lips. when he shifts his hips, he gives you so much friction that you hadn’t been prepared for, and it makes you buck before you can stop yourself. 

“ah, good boy,” he teases, and draws his hand over your stomach. the motion seems to be connected to magic, because your clothes fall from you in ribbons, just as his had. 

“don’t shiver,” he says with a soft laugh, that same that you’ve heard a hundred times. he leans down over you and kisses down your chest, stopping to suck on your nipple, just to watch you flush. 

“you’re mine, aren’t you, handsome?” he says, kissing every spot of skin he can find, pulling at your arms until he can guide your hands to his hips. 

“yes,” you answer, and he lifts up to sink down over you. gods, it feels like you glow. 

“be one with me,” he says, but it sounds like he speaks with more than just his voice. “be mine in more than just body and heart.” he bounces, even though he has nothing to balance on, gripping you and squeezing around you and moaning to the ceiling. 

“i’m yours,” you pant, lifting your neck but not feeling the strain you normally do. you buck up, pulling a near-squeal from him, because it feels like more than just being ridden. gods, it’s like you’re feeling him, too. feeling double the pleasure, his orgasm building beneath his belly button, how it felt to have you inside him, filling him up. it was incredible, like connecting to something beyond yourself. 

“mine,” he moans, and pleasure like nothing you had ever known overtook you. 

there’s a reason the temple was just as hard to leave as it was to find. how could you even think of leaving? why would you? life there was perfect… under the protection of your god, and wrapped in the silky embrace of your lover. forever. 

[tamelee]

Panel redraw (sorta). Based on this ask, hope you and the one who suggested this panel- 🫣💕 like it. I'm not sure if it turned out well..

Bridge scene ⃩/Naruto's resolve

[bunnieswithknives]

Some things never change

[wistfullywaiting2]

Headcanon that the reason why Atsushi’s eyes are purple and yellow is because the yellow part of his eyes is his ability. He was born with bad eyesight and couldn’t see shit so the tiger manifested itself in Atsushi’s eyes to fix his eyesight but now he’s also colorblind.

And then for Atsushi’s first month and a half of working at the agency every time Dazai makes direct skin to skin contact with Atsushi his vision gets 10x worse. And Atsushi’s too scared to point it out at first but eventually he’s like “hey guys every time Dazai touches me I can’t see and also I start seeing new colors what’s wrong with me”

Eventually they all figure it out and get Atsushi a pair of glasses so that he can turn off his ability every once and awhile, Atsushi also ends up learning how to drive because Kunikida and Yosano can’t just be the agency’s chauffeurs and even though he can only drive if he turns off his ability and puts on his glasses it’s still really funny to say that a colorblind teenager can drive better than 90 percent of the agency.

[nightskylersstuff]

Corrupted spire be like

[wifihunters]

mind boggling how sometimes time apart makes old wounds stop stinging and gives a chance at meeting old friends again but as a new person--and then sometimes time apart just gives you a chance to fucking breathe and realize you're far better off this way.

[it-came-autumnally]

Watched the Cold Steel musical last night! Really enjoy how it so accurately encapsulates the early Class VII energy (the actors are all super expressive and a ton of fun to watch too)

[piquuroblox]

just had the ADHDest run of my whole life

[cruel-hiraeth]

we all have that one toxic self ship that our friends side-eye and grumble about—especially when we pull up to events with them as our plus one because they bring out the worst in us and we are truly insufferable to be around. but alas we can’t always pick winners!

[umbraastaff]

something about barry and lucretia and sans and alphys. characters who witness the narrative from the sidelines. characters who survive no matter what.

lucretia and alphys taking the existing narrative into their own hands and trying to control it. driven by a terrible guilt, skeletons in your closet that's really an elevator to your basement. characters who, whether from experience or cowardice, never place themselves in the path of fire, in the path of the narrative, only shape it from above. has secrets that nobody in the whole world knows about, except for...

barry and sans following the narrative from the sidelines, trying to push things a certain direction without ever really explaining why. never ever vulnerable to a fight until the very, very end. kind and tired person but actually has dark secrets but is actually just a nerd. has given up on going home but still wants to keep this world from getting destroyed too.