#SIMPING

[gazumirei]

I'm sorry but I'm not gonna hold it back anymore he's fine asf

LIKE BRO HIS VOICE?!!!!!!!!!????!!?!????????!??!??HOLY MOLY GUACAMOLE

[stickythighs123]

Shoulda been me

[donitasalpastor]

First time drawing Daisuke finally!!!! The app I used is “AmberDraw”

I hope to draw more about him, he is my favorite Mouthwashing character (basic? Yeah maybe idc). ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

[catiuskaa]

sway with me —bf!minho thoughts.

A/N: the bf!thoughts series is finished! I’m so happy I could finish it. I had so much fun coming up with these lil scenarios. Feel free to check them all out, they’re all linked in my masterlist!

(because everyone loved chan's edition so much and it's really easy to get ot8 brainrot for headcanons and because i love my little bunny boy minho~!)

(this ended up being longer than expected lol)

minho, who’s been training all afternoon inside the company’s practice room. He feels sweaty as he pants, laying on the floor.

minho, who’s so comfortable resting on the wooden floor that doesn’t even bother to open his eyes when the door creaks open, a known silhouette entering with small steps.

minho, who can’t stop a small smile that creeps from the deepest parts of his body when he hears your soft tone of voice call his name, almost in a whisper. “Minho, baby? Are you awake?” For a moment, he pretends to be asleep, and relaxes his body, feeling you move closer to him.

minho, who snickers before lauching his body over yours, rolling on the floor with your body pressed tightly against his, and then stops, smiling from all your giggling when he pins you down.

minho, who gently lowers his head and stays right above yours, almost tempting you to move when he boops your nose with his, then tenderly leaves a shy kiss on your forehead.

minho, who gets too shy after that display of affection that he grins slyly, abruptly letting all his weight on you.

minho, who teasingly refuses to move from on top of you, a childish mockery that you cherish because of how sappy and cute he looks when he wiggles his eyebrows and raises his tone of voice, just like a toddler.

minho, who blushes furiously after you enticingly start peppering his face with kisses, unconciously leaning for more, but then, he reminded himself where you both were.

minho, who quickly rushes back to his feet as you cackle, still on the floor. “Yeah. Reeeeeeally funny.” He mumbles, not being able to cover his red-tinted cheeks or his flustered smile.

minho, who says he has to finish his training. “just one more time, jagi.” He claims, lying through his teeth.

minho, who only wants to dance again because he loves to feel your stare on him as his body moves to the music, smirking at you through the mirror when your cheeks turn slightly pink.

minho, who grins like a fool when you recognize the song and stand up from the sofa, cheeky as you laugh and state that you know this dance better than he does.

minho, who lets you have the spotlight as you laugh, making up moves as you dance, letting the rythm and the melody guide your way.

minnho, who loves to see you dancing anytime, not only because of how good your skills may or may not be, but because how cheerful you look.

minho, who finishes practice and gets home with you with a big smile on his face despite how draining training can get sometimes.

minho, who thinks the best part of the day is when he comes out of the shower and you smile at him, moving your paperwork somewhere else as you start heating up dinner for both of you.

minho, who backhugs you and moves his hand from your waist to underneath your shirt, a move not overly sexual coming from him, but rather one that makes your heart flutter.

minho, who slowly sways your body as he humms, happy that you like dancing and cooking with him, but even happier that you are here with him.

(aish it got so fluffy i almost cried abkdbakdjakd so cute i love minho ajdjajdjkadka —more incomprehensible sounds from cuteness overload—)

[tinkerleaf]

Gnawing at My Enclosure

a/n: I don't wanna hear it synopsis: heavy make out session with dazai w/c: 1.0k m.list: here

˖ ݁𖥔.☁︎.𖥔 ݁ ˖

So picture this. You are at Dazai’s apartment. You both are on his couch. You’ve been at his place tons of times-you’ve known him for a long time. There is no denying the chemistry you both have and other people see it too. You usually try not to think about it, but damn. He just looks really hot right now. He’s wearing his work shirt without the vest, an extra button unbuttoned. His coat is hanging off his kitchen table. Every now and then, he runs a hand through his hair, and you’re just dying. He’s manspreading as he talks and for some reason, you like it.

You’ve felt like this ton of times and figured your little infatuation would go away the longer you were friends with him. What were you thinking?

He turns over to look at you. And you don’t think you can hide the blush on your face. He raises a brow, “You alright, sweetheart?” He calls you that sometimes, and it infuriates you. The first time he used it, he was just being a tease. He saw how red your face went, and it just stuck. Now it’s just something he uses when you’re alone.

He can see how flustered you are, and you don’t even try to answer. Your eyes do not leave his because if you look away, he wins. He knows he has you in the palm of his hand at this point. He knows he can move you. He does it all the time.

Running his hand through his hair again, he rests the same arm on the back cushion of the couch. “You know, it’s rude to stare.” You still don’t respond to him. If you do, he’ll win. He’ll hear how stirred up you are by the falter of your voice. However, you turn towards him, mimicking his pose. His eyes are unwavering, and it feels like needles are piercing through you. You don’t know if you’re gonna win anymore.

You’re both at opposite ends of the couch, but it feels like he can reach right through you. He stands up, without removing eye contact I will add, and removes his belt, setting it aside.

You’re appalled. Disgusted at how quick that turns you on. He sees that he barely cracked that hard exterior you tried so hard to keep. He thinks it’s so cute when you try to battle with him like this.

When he sits back down, he’s closer. You are now panicking. He loves it. His arrogance pisses you off. “Are you gonna blink, or…” You curse yourself when you waver at the end.

He grins, which is even hotter, and you’re so mad. The tension is killing you.

You have had enough of this man. With a frustrated sigh, you yank him by the head and smash his lips onto yours. He’s quick to respond, giving you what you deliver. His energy doesn’t disappoint. He grabs your waist and lowers you down to the arm of the couch. He’s now on top of you, his right leg between the both of yours. His other foot is steady on the floor, keeping him balanced. His tongue slips through your mouth while you pull onto his shirt.

“Fuck,” he gasps as he releases his lips from yours until they latch onto your neck, just below your ear. He’s rough with you, and you can tell he’s needed this for a while. He’s needed you. His hand that isn’t on your waist reaches around to the back of your head, forcing you to move where he guides you. The smell of his cologne is sickening. It invades your senses and only makes you want him more.

He hears a little gasp from you when he reaches that place on your neck you love, and he keeps a mental note of it. Not without annihilating it first, of course. The bruises he leaves on your neck are going to be so visible, but you don’t even care.

He lets go of you and leans back, undoing the rest of his buttons and tossing his shirt aside. This isn’t the first time you’ve seen him shirtless, but it doesn’t fail to give you butterflies. What is he thinking? Because his eyes are devouring you.

He leans back down to you, one hand on your thigh while the other goes up your shirt to hold your waist. His body heat warms you, and you melt into his touch. He makes you shiver. His lips go directly back to your neck like it’s his mission to bring those noises back out of you. And of course, he succeeds.

“Can’t believe this is all it takes to make you sound like that,” he teases. It takes everything in you not to kick him. But you’re lost in the pleasure. His stupid remark only makes you whine more.

He groans into your neck, and you’re a mess. He doesn’t let up either, but he does lick a wet line from your collarbone to your ear, and you grab onto him for dear life. Your phone buzzes once, but you ignore it.

“Osamu…” You can’t help but let his name roll off your tongue when he sucks on your neck again.

His lips go right next to your ear as he toys with you. “Tell me about it, sweetheart.”

Your phone dings again, and he grabs it and turns it over, not allowing you to be distracted by anything but him.

You push back against him gently, “Wait, what if it’s important?”

“It’s not.”

“How do you know?”

His lack of response makes you roll your eyes. When your phone begins ringing, he takes it and answers it himself. “Can it wait?”

You try to reach back for it and he blocks you. “What are you doing?” You whispered.

“Bother Ranpo with it.” After going back and forth with who you assumed was Kunikida, he ended the call with a frustrated sigh.

“That murder case from last week has a new lead, and our suspect is going to be around the harbor in an hour.” He grabs his shirt and stands up. You follow suit, still in a daze. He turns to you and traces a thumb around your lips, “You’re drooling by the way.”

You still want to kick him.

˖ ݁𖥔.☁︎.𖥔 ݁ ˖

[papaquesito]

Back at it again- I'm in an art block so my doodles are very rushed and bad. 🙇 Im so sorry.

Also random Hotrod, cause i didn't know who to use for the quote and my friend suggested him

[blackynsupremacy]

me watching smallville on my ipad instead of my tv because my down (AND DELULU) horrendous ass needs to have tom welling’s face up against mine.

[elizabetak]

Here's the first moodboard that I made, these are the characters you voted for, I'll be making another poll for the second part maybe this October or November

Part 3

Part 2

[woosked]

I need to be put down I've been sitting here for an hour and a half simping for this red hair twink with mommy issues with snakes growing out his chest and scoliosis

But like, he's sooooooo fine...

He could impale me any day...

[cursedchildofchaos]

To simp on main or not to simp on main...

I'm gonna simp on main...

Maxwell Sheffield is 😍

But also, he can be a jackass/dumbass (partially affectionate).

[donitasalpastor]

With shame I confess that it took me YEARS to watch Avatar The Last Airbender until the pandemic, and yes, it was the best decision I made in 2020. Literally my confort when I have blue days. (;´༎ຶٹ༎ຶ`)

Curiously, I started watching the series because of Azula and unexpectedly ended up simping for Zuko like never before lol.

I hope someday I encourage me to publish old drawings of Zuko *cof coff* ˢᵒᵐᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰ ˢᵉˡᶠⁱⁿˢᵉʳᵗ ╰( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )つ──☆*:・ﾟ

App: AmberDraw

[messymoonmad]

Sorry to bother zeus but

I made this for him ... The whip :3

cuz it makes the sound of thunder...

No other reason

Zeus : thank you ! Now...... want me to try it on you ? -

(I saw that you resent this twice so i decided to answer it asap since you miss zeus sm)

[androisrelaxed]

[alexiasleftoversalmon]

One of the most LETHAL face cards in women’s football.

Ingrid Engen the woman you are 😮‍💨🥵🫠

[menacewithawolfcut]

do you ever look at someone and wonder, what is going on inside their head?