#Gotta write it first lol

[annasofthe11thdimension]

Pictured: Loop being extremely normal as they lay in their shallow (homemade) grave as they meditate on existence and also if they have annoyed the Researcher enough THIS time for her to murder them and bury them alive.

(Spoilers - they did not annoy her even CLOSE to that much.)

And there is the required reverse image of Odile arriving - she's had a LONG day (i.e. previous loop), and due to this it will take ten minutes before she even acknowledges the shallow grave Loop is laying in, as she was distracted complaining about what Siffrin just did to annoy her.

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I'd say there's context for all of that, because like...there IS context? Here's the link to the series of fics that HAS that context even! But also...even with context...can't say that it's going to make any of this less weird.

Mostly Odile is looping because due to Loop's wish the universe got rewritten to make Siffrin's repression and emotional issues (the ones bad enough to get him stuck in a time loop in the game) 'someone else's' problem...or at least that's Loop's best theory atm!

Regardless, context or not, I'm quite happy with how the pics came out, and figured I might as well post them here too.

[kazutora-kurokawa]

What iffff poly hcs with kakucho x reader x izana ifkwim? I don't care if it's nsfw or fluff, just how would it be like? headcanons about it in general! ♡

Poly Relationship w/ Izana and Kakucho

♡ SFW and NSFW, fem reader, fluff, set in the corrupt Toman timeline, public sex/car sex, double penetration, double head??, oral->fem and male receiving ♡

note: thanks for requesting anon 🩷 sorry it's so late lol

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SFW

💞 Izana buys you and Kakucho earrings that match his

💞 Kakucho tries to keep you out of gang related business, but Izana doesn't really give a fuck because he knows he can protect you regardless

💞 They have bodyguards following you everywhere, it's not like they don't trust you, they just don't trust other people

💞 Izana teaches you how to walk in heels, he'll literally teach you runway walks and Kakucho will cheer both of you on

💞 All three of you ride on a motorcycle together on the weekends, obviously Izana is the one driving (recklessly btw)

💞 Kaku cooks dinner and Izana treats him like a 50s housewife 😭 he rushes him like that'll make the food cook faster

💞 Izana plays guitar for you and Kakucho and learns all your favorite songs

NSFW

💞 Kakucho is the quiet type during sex, the most you'll hear is a few deep grunts. Izana is a lot more vocal though, he'll moan and whimper depending on what you're doing.

💞 Izana is really into public sex, the risk is high but the reward is far greater because he gets to see your fucked out face. Kakucho just goes along with it because why the hell not? That's how you end up in the backseat of Izana's car, lying on your back as Izana fills your pussy and Kakucho fucks your throat.

💞 Izana and Kakucho both love giving you head, usually simultaneously. They love seeing you writhe in pleasure and become a whimpering mess underneath them. Their tongues rub together as they glide them on your clit. They don't even have to fuck you for you to be fucked out, and they're obsessed with having that amount of power over you and your body.

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[keferon]

*clasps your shoulders gently and looks you straight in the eye*

Keferon. Please read Ninth by Kyn on AO3. I think you would love it very much. It has a large chapter count, but don't be intimidated, it's very easy to get into. It is currently unfinished, but is being updated regularly.

You are the seventh person that recommended this fic to me so ahahahaha yeah

I’m doing great Help I hate some parts of it but I love the other parts I’m spinning in the blender

…..I made the moodboard….

[spibder]

who even cares anymore look at my cringe gothic lit guys

[swiiivet-screamathon]

"Hey-hey-hey-hey Pure Vanillaaaaa??? Why is Shadow Milk here???"

"Hm? Oh, I wanted to give him a chance through a method he might be comfortable with."

"Excuse me??? You let him follow us???"

"We needed to return home, we've spent far too long away, but I know that leaving him to simmer in the pot for however long we'll be away from Beast-Yeast was just going to get him to sour even more. I meant every word I told him at the end, I want to be his friend, but that can only happen if he does as well."

"So you put the entire kingdom in jeopardy for that insane clown!?"

"We beat him once when he was on his home turf and with his compatriots, as long as I keep an eye on him I don't assume much can go wrong for long."

"Do you not think that might still be a bit risky?"

"I'm not sure if you've considered this Wizard, but I think its worthwhile to remember that he chose to follow us. He could've left Beast-Yeast the moment he was set free, and yet he didn't. He could've left to meet up with his other beast friends at any point, and yet he didn't. And according to his companions his experience with me specifically is one of a kind for him. We never invited him to come along, we never even told him where we were going, and now he chooses to leave his former tower? I might be gullible to him, but knowing him as well as I do, I think that's enough evidence for me to think that he's not followed us purely to enact revenge."

"At least its comforting to know you've thought this through at all; but it still seems like the idea of a madman! Is there no safer way at all to-- ourgh, befriend--- him?"

"Perhaps, who's to say sharing his mindscape for so long didn't make me a madman either. I simply cannot help but not be the one to ostracize him, whenever he's ready he can come talk, but I won't treat him unequally."

"Well-- not that I think you would, but if anything goes haywire-- thats on your shoulders! AND his!"

"Of course, I never considered that I wouldn't be responsible for him. :)"

[ahappydnp]

being a full adult during ii was so funny

like just sat there while dan and phil worked it out in the remix with the 14 year olds who were yelling at them to kiss

[dailyhtfboards]

Day 109

Today’s board is:

Ya know Handy looks really weird in this board, I don’t know why they drew him like that /silly

(From TV episode 12C Junk in the Trunk)

[sysig]

“My streamer” voice: My doctorrrrrr (Patreon)

[deathbypixelz]

Tarinne didn't allow herself any deep connections after the Third War for a number of reasons, and one result of that is the flogging scars she received during it as a prisoner of the Alliance never really... healed right. They healed, physically, but even years later she couldn't handle anyone touching her back even lightly. At best it was overstimulating to the point of pain, at worst it brought back memories of hands rubbing salt into her wounds. This just reinforced her aversion to intimacy, and it wasn't until she and Cathala got together (~20 years after the fact) that she finally wanted to desensitize herself again.

It's a slow process and some days are easier than others, but compared to the first time they tried this, she's come a real long way.

[zoros-debt]

hii i’ve been looking for long well written zonami fics and i was hoping you could recommend the best stuff you’ve read. i don’t mind any site i’ll even take wattpad at this point ;—; there’s waay too little of this pair on ao3 and so many works i’ve seen are abandoned. help a girl out thank youuu 🫶🏼

Oh man, I wish I could tell ya! I haven't had the time to read fanfics lately, so I'm not sure if there are any recent ones I can recommend.

If you're a long-time ZoNami fan, you might've already heard of these two completed M-rated fics by AshaRose on Fanfiction.net:

Mystery Pants

Memory

And there's one completed explicit fic that I've been meaning to read on AO3 by StillPurplePanicking: Dry Spell

If you've already read these, I can only apologize lol - there just aren't too many fics out there for ZoNami, and it's been a long while since I've last read a long and completed ZoNami fic. I want to write more to add to the collection of ZoNami works out there, but it's been tough finding time to work on 'em.

My one attempt at a long fic is still on hiatus, but I'm hoping to jump back into it soon! It's unfortunate, but the ZoNami drought is real 🥲

(A shoutout to @harritudur for feeding us all those goregous ZoNami art during these tough times!)

[dimroachman]

Oh I'm writing it, I'm writing all over my Lyle mpreg!

[longtallglasses]

Are you working on anything new that you'd be willing to share 👀

i am working on the big bang, but can't share yet - and have two (2!) halloween ideas...

this is from my mid-00s internet/youtube au

[acaciapines]

Homegrown Hearts, 12

:3

12: What do you like least about this fic?

its how i wrote kris's aromanticism <3. at the time i wrote this fic i wrote kris as aroace, but not as loveless aroace. but now that i write them as loveless i really wish i'd explored that more in homegrown hearts lol. as i write kris in the holiday-dreemurr series specifically i think its like, fine? it fits for that version of kris i used to write and i think in regards to this being a story about RALSEI, i really like it as her ending--its this blurring of the lines rather than the black/white she used to exist in with all the ways the prophecy harmed her. but i still feel like it couldve been a tad stronger.

honestly though i do still really like homegrown hearts...i feel like the way i feel on how i'd do it differently is very much biased by the fact that like, i think im mostly past my kralsei era? like i said all i want to say on them and now i'm partial to exploring other relationships (loveless kris + noelle/susie/ralsei). i am glad i said it how i said it, back then. but time has turned on and now there are other angles of these characters i find myself drawn to instead.

[unsnare]

You know what, you heathens? Like this post and I will get something short but violent up for us. No need to specify muse if you don't want to. But you might get secret bonus points. (;

[adreamingrevenant]

You've heard of 'Yuu is a Chernobog Parallel/Expy' and probably 'Yuu is a Firebird Parallel/Expy' (Which is SUCH a fire take pun unintended that I would love to yap about at some point as well as the KotD-Yuu-Silver changeling connection (among the venn diagram for it), now get ready for:

Yuu is a Enchantress (Beauty and the Beast 1991) Parallel/Expy

Ya know, this lady:

[busterbby]

— cliché romantic tropes.

fluff. gn!reader. ichiro, jiro.

Note : think of these as hcs except.. longer. lol. or maybe mini scenarios more like. regradless, please enjoy! maybe I'll write more of this if I have the time or the ideas :')

— Ichiro as best friend’s older brother.

You and Jiro are a match made in heaven — or a match made in hell, as Saburo would say. Two peas in a pod: dumbasses that like to wreck havoc, laughing way too loud and taking the piss out of Sabu, or really, procrastinating on your homework together.

But of all the times you’ve come over the Yamada household, you’ve quickly found yourself falling for Ichiro.

He’s always oh so sweet when it comes to you. Of course, he’s always kind, lovable, everything you’d want a big brother to be — that’s just his demeanor: inviting and warm, a good heart in his chest, head on his shoulders. He’s responsible, a little bit awkward, and just.. Jiro’s big brother.

And you’re a guest, so you know he’s only being polite, when he smiles at you sweet. when he tries to land a joke and it’s a bust. when he small talks your favorite animes with you. He’s only being nice to his little brother’s friend and trying to make things less awkward, at least, that’s what you’ve said.

but..

It’s his deep, warm laugh. messy dark hair. colorful eyes that seem to glisten like jewels even in the dim kitchen lights.

It’s the way he always seems to make your favorite meal when you’re over for lunch (and always makes sure to make extras, just for you); how he always ruffles your hair, like you’re a part of them. Well, you are, Ichiro grins so boyishly handsome. Y’know, their home is yours and all — you’re always welcome!

Even when you know he’s just being polite, you can’t help but fall for him, heart first over your mind, even as much as it says that this is all a bad idea.

“I heard you did well on this exam!”

Oh.. he knows. your heart flutters sweet. You can’t help but wonder — did Jiro tell him? Did he let Ichiro know that you’re a good student and studied hard for this exam?? There’s a thickness you swallow — you hope so.

His grin warms you all the way up, even as it gets warmer outside with each passing day; well, he’s warmer than any sunshine, surely, as cliche as that seems. and his deep voice scratches your heart just right. It’s a little difficult, too, swallowing the butterflies back down, especially when they tickle all the way down your throat to your gut.

“It’d be great if you could tutor Jiro too,” he jokes. maybe teach Jiro how to be a good student too. and his laughs are always just so big and warm as they fill the room, even when small — you can feel them vibrate even in your heart.

He’s joking, but honestly, you’d do it in a heartbeat.

and.. his hair ruffles are always the best. his hand feels so heavy on your head, but comfortingly so. you wonder when he began to ruffle the head of Jiro’s friends — or maybe it’s just because it’s you (definitely so). but either way, your heart leaps all the way to your throat, and it’s much too big to swallow back down.

It’s silly, you know, but you hope he can’t hear the rush of your heart.. or see the little hearts in your eyes, the ones that pop off you too.

You’d never want to ruin your friendship with Jiro. he’s your good friend — best friend — and you really cherish that connection to heart. but.

but unfortunately, his brother is hot. and cute. and a heartthrob. and all the other adjectives you’d find in the dictionary or in a shoujo crush (or in your heart) to describe the perfect man.

and unfortunately Jiro is dense. super dense. He doesn’t seem to think it’s weird how you’re always in a daze when his older brother is around, or how you ask one too many questions about whether Ichiro will be there when you come over — why would that matter? weird, he shrugs it off.

He can’t sense the fact that you’re head-over-heels for aniki, even when there’s little hearts floating above you whenever Ichi is around, even when there’s a big flashing sign that reads ‘head over heels’ or perhaps ‘lovesick fool’. even if there’s a clear Cupid’s arrow stuck to your chest as you walk around, right where your heart lay.

(so dense, in fact, that Saburo picks up on it just from walking past the two of you. It’s hard to miss the eyes you make whenever Ichiro is in the room; it’s not like you’re trying not to look at him anyway, he sighs).

so for now, it’s.. baby steps. You’ll cherish the little touches Ichiro gives and his handsome smiles that flutter your heart, and you’ll keep the secret crossed to your heart. It’s enough, for now, when he grins at you and speaks kind words. It’s enough to gaze at him from the kitchen table, daydreaming about what it’d be like to date Jiro’s older brother — the Ichiro Yamada.

Perhaps it's better for you to get studying for the next exam rather than appreciate his back — a skip of your heart beat. Maybe then, Ichiro will ruffle your hair again.

(though unknowingly, perhaps Ichiro too is beating himself up inside for thinking his little brother’s best friend is a little too cute. for being an absolute weirdo, for the way his heart flutters around you. for the way he hopes Jiro brings you around a bit more frequently)

— Jiro as sharing an umbrella in the rain.

Jiro shouldn’t have forgotten his umbrella today. or yesterday, for that matter. It’s always set aside right by the front door so that he wouldn’t forget — since Jiro tends to be a forgetful fuck. He’s bound to get a cold at this rate, if he keeps wearing his drenched clothes and booking it home in the rain.

But when you offer to share your umbrella, well, he couldn’t quite refuse; his heart wouldn’t let him, no.

I mean, here was his crush, offering to walk him home. sharing an umbrella. It was the very scene — the very dream — he could only ever imagine with you as he reads his shoujo. walking underneath the rain, sharing an umbrella and holding hands; then maybe, when he drops you off back at home, Jiro could share a kiss with you underneath the umbrella too..

Shit. He’s already got himself acting; that’s so uncool of him, Jiro groans, turning the other ( warm ) cheek to hide himself and his beating heart. so dirty too.. thinking of such perverse scenes when you’re right here besides him.

The very scenes he could only imagine with you when he’s reading his guilty pleasure, shoujo.

Your shoulders barely touch, yet Jiro jumps at the slightest graze. it’s probably something he’s only imagined — he only thinks you’ve touched him, just barely. or maybe this whole thing is just messing with his head. but man. You’re so close — his heart skips, cheeks flush warm, and Jiro looks to the side.

You can't hear how his heart is racing right now, right?

The two of you don’t talk much though Jiro wants to say something. anything. He needs to act all suave and cool, all unbothered, like all those male leads that everyone falls for — he wants to be that for you.

He’s always been a loud mouth, and that’s still true since Jiro only ever wants to talk to you and about you; but, when the two of you are alone like this.. well, the words just seem too thick to spit out. His tongue is too heavy, spit too viscous as he swallows the butterflies and his pride.

(He wants to throw up — though if he did, maybe it’d all just be butterflies or rose petals instead.)

He’s much too chicken, has very much cold feet, to even say ‘hi’ in a normal, not shaky voice and not make it obvious to the entire class that he’s head-over-heels. but Jiro also can't hide a secret; his friends have most certainly teased him about how he's always sneaking one too many glances at you throughout school.

If you were the subject, surely Jiro would be passing by now, they snort. and.. hey! Jiro vehemently denied, as red and flustered as he got, which doesn't entirely help his case. that.. may be true. but still!

and maybe it's hard to think (though when does he ever) of what to say because you're just so warm. The warmth exudes off of you: warmer than the summer sunshine, or warmer than how his cheeks feel whenever he gets punched in the face or hit with a soccer ball. He feels hot, actually. or maybe that’s just the way his face (embarrassingly) burns. Jiro groans; man, that’s so uncool too..

He should be the one sweeping you off your feet, just like those shoujo male leads; but instead, it’s the complete opposite turn. you’re the one leading his heart astray.

and with the shake of his heart too, the handle of the umbrella wobbles ajar in his hand (such a light thing..). He almost lets it go to blow away in the wind, though Jiro grabs it in the nick of time.

“s, sorry..”

though you giggle, and fuck — that’s the most beautiful thing he’s heard. His ears tickle, heart too.

He almost lets go of the umbrella again.

“It’s fine.”

well.. he is not. Jiro wishes he wore his cap today so that he could hide his face or the red tips of his ears. They won't stop replaying your laugh. though he’d play the fool a thousand times if it meant to hear you like that (though he’s always a fool, as he’s been told numerous times by Saburo).

and he walks right by the side of the road, so that you wouldn’t get drenched as the cars pass through. and Jiro tilts the umbrella a little more towards you. His shoulder is going to be drenched by the time he gets home ; it’s such a tiny umbrella that can barely fit the two of you, but well, Jiro refuses to let you get soaked. If it was between the two of you, he’d gladly get that cold. (maybe you’d also come visit him then too..)

Jiro clutches at his chest, right atop where his heart lay. ah man, dammit. it’s beating too fast; This really is so uncool. He can't speak, can't even hold the umbrella upright so that you wouldn't get drenched, can't even look you in the eye. but..

He loves this feeling oh so much. He loves getting to think of this as walking you home; it's romantic. much too romantic for just classmates walking home after school. Jiro steals a glance from the corner of his eye, still much too flustered when his heart does a double skip again; is your heart beating this fast too..?

He hopes so, as Jiro thickly gulps. but even if not, Jiro still cherishes this moment to heart. You'll still be important to him, no matter what.

Maybe next time, if he remembers, Jiro will make sure to forget his umbrella again. and maybe, you'll offer him to share an umbrella and walk through the rain again too..