#Good morning anon

[surftrips]

“yes maam” yeah i needed that

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literally same, it's my weakness as a woman 💔 when he said it to annabeth in the show??? FELL TO THE FLOOR.

[lesbiandardevil]

YOU'RE YELLOW CLOUDS?!?!?!!?!?!?? I HAD NO IDEA.

HELP yes i am !!!!! i couldn't name myself that on here cause i already had a blog I never deleted and the name was taken </3

[faeriefully]

Good morning Miss Faerie :) have a good day!

Whats some of your favorite books you think anyone should read?

Good morning ✨you too!

Mere Christianity by C. S. Lewis

Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen

The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings by J. R. R. Tolkien

The Chronicles of Narnia by C. S. Lewis

The Night Circus by Erin Morgenstern

Little Women by Louise May Alcott

Crime and Punishment by Fyodor Dostoevsky

You’re Not Enough (and That’s Okay) by Allie Beth Stucky

The Art of the Short Story edited by Dana Gioia and R. S. Gwynn (anthology)

And Then There Were None by Agatha Christie

‘Till We Have Faces by C. S. Lewis

To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee

Othello by Shakespeare

1984 by George Orwell

Heartless by Marissa Meyer

The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins

John Donne’s Holy Sonnets

[daydadahlias]

AWWWW i'm touched that you were worried !! i usually send the gm on the train on my way to work but i don't work on the weekends so i get to sleep in a bit!!!! just a fair warning that i'll probably be sleeping in again tomorrow (and every other weekend) hehehehe maybe i'll start adding an emoji when i send a message so u know it's me <3

ur actually not allowed to sleep in ever again sorry :/ unless you wish me a good morning every day in a timely manner I’ll die

[hollowsart]

AYO OP?????

Lol hello, yes? Can I help you?

[feelslikegold]

you speak bottom? 😳

[incorrectpot]

Hope you get better <3

Thank you :3 I still have some pain here and there, but everyday I feel better ♡♡♡♡

[neverthelessflo]

getting into the Christmas spirit 🎄🥰

[persephoneflouwers]

Wait i dont get the english breakfast thing sorry

Oh angel, that’s a super secret code meant to unlock even the gelid hearts of people like me.

English Colazione ♥️♥️

Or maybe he meant he’s having his English husband for breakfast. I don’t know, ask Louis 😭

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Edit (only to have all the complete compilation in a single post):

Harry has a “colazione” (breakfast in Italian) tattoo on his thigh. @ialwaysknewyouwerepunk ‘s post described it after the AIW BTS.

Here’s Harry fonding because Louis mentions missing English Breakfast on tour. (Thanks @louansue for the gif addition! I’ll search for the video when I get home)

And this is Louis in 2023 :) curious how his having the first English breakfast of his US leg coincidentally when Harry’s tour ended just 6 days ago.

Very funny, very coincidental.

I swear, these two!

[haetrack]

my fav thing to think about is how needy and clingy haechan would be in a relationship. he’s so 😭😭 like he would whine and beg to touch you CONSTANTLY

HE REALLY IS…

haechan always needs to be right by your side. when he’s feeling needy in public, he’ll lean to whisper in your ear, begging you to let him touch you. he doesn’t really care that his friends might hear the both of you, he only cares to see you get embarrassed when he begs to touch you. when you’re both alone, he’s always asking before he does something. can he eat you out? can he fuck your pretty hole? will you let him cum inside, take some pictures of your cum dripping out of you? he just likes to see you rush out your words, too horny to properly answer him.

or maybe you’re teasing him, hands wandering across his abdomen and thighs, kissing along his pretty skin. he’s whining, asking you to hurry up and touch him. you know he’s only acting like this because of how needy he is, so you can’t help but tease him a bit more. when you finally touch him, he’s moaning, one hand reaching to hold yours for comfort. he’s practically crying out at your touch, begging you to keep going. maybe he’s rubbed off on you, but the urge to edge him is too strong, pulling your hand away from his leaking cock as he calls out for you to keep touching him.

even in a nonsexual way, haechan whines when you swat away his hands in embarrassment. he always likes to have a hand somewhere on you, your waist, your hips, your thigh. he likes how you push him away, only to let him hold your hand as you try to do something else. when you teasingly call him too needy, he pushes you onto his lap, saying that he’d only do this with you.

[carmyboobear]

i think carmy has the potential to be a passionate listener. after all, you listen to him when he’s got a million things to say about his incredibly niche interests.

maybe you’ve gone into great detail about the stylistic choices of ur fav movie or tv show. eventually, when you end up watching it together, at one point he says smthn along the lines of “oh i see what you mean with that”. like, lets goooo!!!! ur not talking to a wall!!

i’d personally love to make him to try and play my favorite video game with me after i’ve lore dumped for hours. (i betchya he’d be awful at it). maybe he’s absorbed a bit of that info tho, and he’d point stuff out while we play.

that would make me embarrassingly giddy.

hiii i'm that guy that can go into great length about films if you get me started. or anything i'm obsessed with at the moment really. 

you don't listen to him talk about food (or in general) because you feel obligated. you do it because you love him, and he listens to you because he loves you, too. he genuinely cares about the things you care about. carmy's a sweet boy!

“If you look for it, you'll see that circles are a motif throughout the whole movie.” You're watching your favorite movie, cuddled with him on the couch. He makes an affirmative noise. “I'll tell you more when we're done watching, too.”

“I'd like that.” He looks at you expectantly, and when you give him a confused look, he says, “You can keep talking if you want, y'know.”

“I know, I just…” You shrivel into the cushions behind you. Carmy's arm that's tucked around your shoulders brings you closer to him. “I don't wanna annoy you.”

“You could never annoy me talking about the things you care about.” He presses a quick kiss to your forehead, and you make a pleased noise. “I think the color stuff you were saying earlier is cool. The red and green, right? I can't stop seeing it now that you pointed it out.”

“Mm, yeah,” you say, like the fact he was actually paying attention to you doesn't make you wanna roll around with giddy. “It really tells you the whole story without saying it.”

“I have some predictions, then,” Carmy mutters, eyes focused on the tv. You could just kiss him (which you do).

[faeriefully]

Good After morning Miss Faerie :) how are you? I hope you're having a good day :)

I know your description says Corem Deo (or something like that.) What does it mean?

Hi! ☀️ I got to go to a bookstore after Bible study today so that was nice. I also got more yarn!

Coram Deo is a latin phrase that translates to “Before the Face of God”.

This phrase literally refers to something that takes place in the presence of, or before the face of, God. To live coram Deo is to live one’s entire life in the presence of God, under the authority of God, to the glory of God.

— R. C. Sproul • [article]

[daydadahlias]

good morning jess!! happy saturday :D have a good one 👍

oh thank god you’re here I was literally about to make a post that said “my good morning anon hasn’t popped up yet how am I supposed to have a good morning now”

[poisonlipgloss]

Good morning 🥰

[incorrectpot]

Where do you find this merch? What website?

All the goods, news and information, I’ve found them on their official Twitter:

https://twitter.com/shintenianime?s=21&t=wtCW_MsFiuLI9ITsbctJNA

For the three things I’ve bought being outside of Japan, the clear file was bought on Amazon Japan and the two plushies on AmiAmi, the plushies haven’t been released yet so I still have to find out if AmiAmi is trustworthy for international shipping lol

[bearhugsandshrugs]

I am NOT the emperor anon but I think a mind control dubcon drabble with him would be unbelievably hot

okay. because it's you

The Emperor x F!Tav: A Dream Come True Read on AO3 E | Dubcon, DP in different holes, Deepthroating, Mind Control

Tav can tell that she's dreaming by the way the lighting is a little too soft, the room is a little too warm. Nothing in the Elfsong Tavern feels that comforting, not even her own bed. She’s sitting at a table, a drink in front of her, and when she glances over to her right, she is promptly greeted by The Emperor's face, his glowing eyes piercing her while she comes to.

"You've made good progress", he praises her, nodding. "But I question your loyalty."

She knows immediately what he's alluding to: Even though Raphael blocked him out while they negotiated the deal, all of her companions kept talking about it later on, revealing the devil’s involvement. Of course she hadn't signed anything yet, unwilling to commit to either manipulator at this point. Both The Emperor and Raphael seem to come with a price, and Tav is still figuring out which one she is ready to pay.

"You shouldn't worry", she insists. "I haven't made up my mind yet."

"That's exactly what bothers me", The Emperor quips back, eyes narrowing dangerously, "And I think a little demonstration is in order."

Her mind, unguarded and surprised, snaps like a thin branch when he enters it, submitting to his control. Her vision blurs around the edges before it fades away, and the next time she can see clearly, she is lying on the bed. Without her doing, she is on her back naked – and completely at his mercy.

The way his tentacles flow and curve at the sight of her body confuses her, it's alluring and repelling all at once, but she can't help but imagine how they'd feel on her skin. 

Faintly wondering if these are even her own thoughts, she sighs when The Emperor crawls onto the bed, now naked too, and his body hovers above hers when he speaks.

"You'd be such a beautiful puppet", he murmurs, "But I prefer you willing."

Puppet? Willing? It isn’t clear what he means, but something tugs at her mind, urging her to consider. What exactly, she doesn’t know–

Another intrusion into her mind and her body reacts, heat pooling down between her legs. Tav instinctively tries closing her legs, but his long fingers grab her thighs, holding her in place until she stops resisting. Acutely aware that he’s spread her wide, a flash runs down to her clit, and she doesn’t need to touch herself to know that she’s wet already.

His hands feel cool, a reprieve from the way her body seems to be burning up, and his long claws cut sharply against her skin. Tav realizes in shame that she wants him to touch her, wants more of him, wants to leave, wants to end this, wants him inside of her, everything, nothing, everything, all at once.

Reading her thoughts like an interesting book, the mindflayer runs his hands up the insides of her thighs, and one tentacle tentatively begins stroking her cheek. It's soft and smooth on her face, the contact with her skin eliciting a soft moan from her.

There are no more considerations, no more concerns, no more hesitations for Tav as her mind breaks again and again to one desire, and one desire only: Him.

She turns her face slightly, her mouth seeking and finding the tentacle, and when she closes her lips around it and sucks, The Emperor lets out a deep groan. He tastes sweet, like a ripe plum's juice, and the texture of him is silky on her tongue. Surprised, she feels the end of his tentacle lubricate, a slick that reminds her of arousal, and she sighs around him as he starts pumping in and out of her mouth, the tentacle hardening with every thrust.

Another tentacle wraps around her throat while a pair of them find her breasts, teasing, licking, sucking – she hadn't even realized they could – and it's all so much the moans fly freely from her chest. 

Where she tried closing her legs just moments before, they now fall open to the sides, an unspoken desire making itself known as she whimpers around the length of the tentacle that still pushes in and out of her mouth. He shudders in response, and his movements feel all the more urgent, all the more needy. 

Tav seeks friction, seeks release, and she raises her hips upwards with greed as he ravishes her tits. His tentacles curl around her curves so tightly he binds them as if with rope, before releasing them again, the ends of his lengths finding her nipples in lavish and wet teases, the lubricant smearing all over her skin. It feels soothing, and hot, and cool; like lightning and rose petals, and it’s maddening, so maddening, she needs it, wants it, needs it–

Finally, one of his tentacles slithers down between her legs, lapping at her folds. The Emperor groans as he tastes her wetness, his deep voice vibrating inside her skull. His lust is palpable and all-consuming; a mirror of her own. 

Desperate for more, her hands reach for him, but he pins her down with his own arms, holding her in place. 

“Don’t”, his voice rings through her mind, a warning so gentle Tav’s heart begins to stutter. 

“Please”, she thinks, and he allows it, but not her embrace, no, he allows for her to feel him inside of her as his tentacle pushes into her entrance. 

Mewling, Tav can’t do anything but submit, this is it, this could be us, forever, something in her knows, and she’s tempted, so tempted…

The Emperor sinks the tentacles in her mouth down her relaxed throat, and the one in her cunt starts to harden, tighten as well, just like the one between her lips. Her breaths come in pants only, the little air she can get with him constricting her airways leaving her numb and dizzy, but it’s good, so good. 

Every sensation on her feels like her deepest fantasies come true, her darkest desires fulfilled, as he sucks, and pinches, and pushes, and pounds; wet, and hard, and hot, and smooth on her, in her. 

Nearly there, her mind is allowed as a final thought, and she submits, willingly this time, as his tentacles fuck her over the edge. Groaning with delight, The Emperor’s mind connects with hers, and he shudders in sync with her, sharing her orgasm, amplifying it, repeating it, over and over as she screams around his long, silky lengths. 

Tav doesn’t know how any of it is possible, but the next moment she sits at a table, dressed and out of breath, and the mindflayer watches her with newfound interest. 

“I found the demonstration quite… enjoyable”, he hums, and Tav blushes. “There are yet more ways I could… we could–”

“Thank you”, she interrupts him, desperate to wake up. “I think I’ve seen quite enough.”