#IM INSANE bye.

[kiraman]

life is a little bit better if you imagine Akemi quietly and with absolute focus tracing the scars on Mizu's stomach, legs, back, neck, up to the swell on her breast, and then kissing the scar at her jaw, just below her chin from where she cracked it on the ice, falling out of Fowler's fortress

Akemi who is robed in silk, smooth and slick like snow, her eyes dark, carnelian, her mouth crimson as murder; who is soft where Mizu is hard, and she touches puckered scarring at Mizu's shoulder like it’s some language she longs to read and Mizu doesn’t shutter beneath her gaze, pitiless and perfect though it is, she loses her breath and lets her gather her hair off her neck and kiss her very gently in the dark, dawn breaking blue and purple over them.

“ It is early, ” Mizu bemoans, much to the apparent disregard of her lover whom places decadent kisses to her jaw, her throat. “ Early is all we have. Early is when you are mine, only, ” empress Akemi reminds her, as though she has forgotten how few moments they can steal for one another.

Long after she is gone, Akemi remembers how she had smiled, eyes lit from the retreating moon, like the glint of a blade held to her throat.

She doesn't see her for so long, she becomes erratic and furious, a cold, mean cruelty gnawing at her belly every time she has to sit across Lady Itoh, receiving guests, but she does not crack under the weight that is pressing down onto her shoulders like a burial shroud; does not tear her gaze away. She is a flame, made of dark honey, smooth and sweet, and terrible, a wildfire, felling everything in its furious path. She takes control of the world around her with a slow whiplash of her dark eyes, a gesture of her hand, languid, sinuous; and all the while remains as still as the centre of a hurricane, swallowing up every thing around her.

When Mizu comes back, she is in a room throbbing with life, surrounded by her ladies in waiting; she is resting an arm on a low, single-panel wooden screen as she gazes over the room, detached, aloof, ethereal, but all of her flawless public facade shatters the moment she sees her, standing there like something cut out of ice and stone, feral, mythical, and her hands become frantic on the silks of her kimono as their eyes meet across the room and she is swept under the currents of her desire, Mizu's eyes, like two furious waves, swallowing her and all of her fire up like a whirlpool, sucking her down into its dark depths.

[ash-and-starlight]

celebrating Her month by updating my mai&sokka bestieism manifesto & introducing their matching undercuts era

[badlydrawnronpa]

i love how this blog called "badly drawn" while like some of these doodles are better than my finished sketches lol

HEY

NO SELF DEPRECATION ABOUT YOUR ART SKILLS IN THIS HOUSE

ANGIE ATTACK

[nyaskitten]

Oh okay, so Doc and Kevin want me dead huh!

[obsob]

there he is......the man of the house

[idyllcy]

soul - grim reaper x reader

The sound of skin slapping skin echoes through the room as he whimpers, your name coming out as frantic whines as you rock your hips on him, a mix of sweat and cum staining your inner thighs as you continue at it.

"Come on." You tug on his hair as he buries his face into your chest, ears an impossible shade of red. "You're practically begging to cum right now. What do people say when they want something."

"p-please." He whines.

"Please what?" You ask him, throwing your head back as your grip on his hair tightens.

"p-please, master." He moans, dick twitching inside of you as he does.

"My, my." You smile wickedly. "You sure are desperate, hm? Well, just for you, I suppose."

You clench around him, sending him over the edge as he spills into you, biting your collar as he finishes, resting his head there as he catches his breath.

He moves to help you finish next, fingers flying to help you out frantically, repeating your name like a mantra, other hand flying to lace his fingers with yours, eyes growing wide as he feels you tighten around him, pressing his lips to your pulse as he sucks, sending you over the edge as you spasm around him, tears in your eyes.

"Master..." He mumbles into your skin. "my pretty soul."

[hiko-the-teacup]

what a waste...

[kitamars]

i have nothing for halloween so take some yokai ginhiji doodles so you know im not dead ndnjvjd

[ohitslen]

Angry Vash for me and myself specifically

also extra Vashwood:

[brrrkdslek]

hear me out

san x pussy slapping

WHERE ARE THESE COMING FROM AND WHAT⁉️🧍🏻‍♀️

there are fat tears falling down your face as you face your long mirror. your legs are hooked to san's while he spreads them and keeps his mouth on your neck, sucking and biting like his life depends on it.

"s-san...! please i-i'm sorry- fuck!" san suddenly lands a harsh slap to your wet pussy, he smirked watching your body jolt and thighs tremble as you threw your head back to his shoulder, embarrassed to be facing yourself in such a position. "then you shouldn't have worn this little skirt outside."

you shivered at his low voice right next to your ear. you really didn't have bad intentions of wearing it out, it was new and you simply wanted to try it on, but mr. boyfriend is unable to get his mind out of the gutter, which is why you're here, being punished.

san lets his fingers circle your clit as he chuckles, "is that it? you wanted me to punish you right? cause you're just my needy little whore right?" you wanted to deny everything he was saying, but oh when he called you his...

you weren't even focused on him spitting profanities at you, just that you were in his arms and he was pleasing you. well, not really pleasing, is he?

your back arched and a scream like moan escaped your lips as san suddenly landed another slap on your pussy, your clit twitching as tears rolled down your cheeks from the burning feeling in your lower region.

"pay attention when i talk to you." san growled softly into your ear. you bit your lip, kinda liking this situation. san laughed and mocked you, "what? don't tell me you're starting to enjoy this now, are you?" san began to continuously slap your pussy, making your body go absolutely berserk.

fuck, how long would this last?

[lover-of-mine]

Can I point out something UNHINGED? (I mean, when is the shit i point out NOT unhinged?)

Okay, so, I'm skimming season 3, and you know Eddie's military stance, the way he sometimes stands, mostly at the beginning of season 2. Before the grenade, keeps the stance around Buck.

After the grenade, he drops it. Not that wild assumption that he trusts Buck at some level now. Even when he sometimes stands there like that waiting for orders or something, he doesn't do it around just Buck anymore.

After he kinda, just drops that, he doesn't just stands around in the stance.

BUT Season 3, divorced era, he goes back to the military stance. And sure you can blame the cart at the grocery because we can't see his whole body after he moves closer to Buck, but you can see the bend of his arm that makes it seem like he is keeping his arms in front of him like that and also in the way he's moving his hands as he talks.

And at the firehouse after Buck comes back, we see him pull the stance when Buck tries to talk to him. He shuts Buck out by going into soldier mode.

And he also keeps the stance randomly when he's hiding the fight club thing, but after that's out, he stops again.

Wanna know another time he pulls the fucking stance, this time with his hands behind his back, to be in a proper military waiting position? WHEN HE TELL EVERYONE HE'S LEAVING THE 118.

This is insane and so on character. Ryan Guzman I worship up you and your acting choices.

[grand-line-shenanigans]

do not disturb. watching world hoppers (again)

[sssammich]

“You have my dick.” The woman’s brows fly up to her hairline. “P-pardon me?” Admittedly, those were definitely not the words she was thinking of saying, but well, desperate times. “Dicks, actually,” she corrects, remembering she actually bought two dildos. “Dicks?” “The packages. You signed for them. But they’re not yours. Stealing other people’s mail is a federal crime. I can have you arrested. Give me back my dicks.” OR lena and kara are neighbors and someone's mail gets delivered to the wrong apartment. Rated M for sexual content.

This one's dedicated to @endersbegin who was a) behind the inspiration and b) who helped me polish up this bad boy c) this was the shenanigans i spoke of earlier

[larabar]

"so, that was fun"

[catmanbowser]

Its ok billy i snorted at this reveal too

[selina-meyer]

....rebecca’s coat is the  box and her scarf is the biscuits....