#TRY ANUTHER

[beeduoo]

wonderful

[urgunnamissmebymytaco]

Brennans just pure look of despair and defeat at the end of Bingo was just so fucking funny

[ratgingi]

fighting for my life [<- supposed to be working but has artblock]

[hypixelskyblock]

typically I just assume I'm better at the game than like pretty much everyone unless proven wrong, which is fine most of the time except when the random guy in your vc who wants to join your m7 party is class average 50

[elmmni]

guess who's about to be insufferable about spiderverse!!!!!

[freakytouchingfactory]

I think we need to do a little intro .. to show evryone Here@

This is meee! Im the big. Main guy of this account. I guess@

Hi I RealltLoge Sweet S. Candy aceCream and stuuuf ^.^ Yeahh i Like Ghrm A Lot

HIIII 😊😊 Im just really happy 😄😄 alot!

umm. i dunno. what ti write here. uhhIm just kinda around here.

I wont let this one write anything on here .. We dontnknow who he is but he jsut sits around and he kinda makes us all uncomfortable . Dont ask him anythung. Please@

[bluebellhairpin]

What if I just started blogging like I already have a husband. How many would notice? How long until it manifests into reality?

[xavviquz]

♥︎ you were a fool to think he were any different than the rumors spoken. - sukuna x fem!reader ♥︎ PT.3 (last part)

➡︎ pt.1 , pt.2 //

warnings // !MDNI! mentions of abuse, bruises, hitting, degrading, objectifying, nicknames (slut, whore, useless, brat, ect.), one-sided love, yelling, tying up, masochist, not proofread, dark fanfic

notes // hii so this is the last part of this series! i genuinely did enjoy writing this for you guys and i hope you like it! wc: 889

synopsis: as much as sukuna hates you, he loves the pleasure you bring him.

a monster is what he is, you thought. he didnt know love, he didnt know fear, he didnt know anything of the human emotion, or what makes anuthing human for that matter.

as he surprised you with a knife at hand, your eyes darted towards sukuna, gritting your teeth as your hands shook, the sharp tip of the knife pointed towards sukuna. your body shook as he stood unsurprised, disappointed even. though some part loved him, your whole body and soul said other wise. your heart sunk to the bottom of your stomach as the sharp object in your hand kept flying at sukuna.

he looked unbothered and unphased, gripping on your wrist so so tightly to the point you felt as if it were to snap off.

in the early stages of humans, this is what you were. bare naked and vicious, thats what he built you to be. he reduced you down to what this whole world was centuries ago.

as the womans muffled screams and cries broke you from your sudden trance of immense pain, you noticed you had just dropped tnhe knife from your hands due to his sheer strength. you clenched your teeth, turning around your whole arm just for that knife. it would be your last chance before you killed him. your last chance of seeing the light of day and you had to take that to your advantage. you just didnt know that this world was consumed with evil and cursed spirits.

as you twisted your arm and now had the grasp of the knife in your hands, you quickly aimed for his feet, anything with the most pain and the most veins.

your vision almost went black, splotches of black and white filled your vision as you tried to realize what had happened. your eyes were double visioned, trying to look up at the figure walking towards you. as you realized what had happened, your head was bleeding, gushing out whatever it could and all that it could.

you held your heads wound, sukuna laughing historically at your attempt to scar him. he kicked the blade towards you, holding your shoulders as he shook you like a bag of bones. “c’mon dont tell me thats all you got. get up.” he said, practically slappinng your face back and forth, too exhilarated by the sudden change in mind.

you let out a shriek, grabbing the blade once more. this time, he stayed still. he let you stabbed him and you knew it by the way he was smiling. by the way that devilish grin was plastered on his face, known to do something so unbelievable, so evil, so mad, so insane.

his rough claw-like hand gripped your chin, blood seeping his clothes as his side got slashed. sukuna was making a mockery of your attempt to kill him and you known that all too well.

as tears had filled your eyes, your head throbbing as the womans whines had stopped from the sudden bang, you felt helpless and worthless, like there was no meaning and nothing for you here.

your eyes followed his tall figure, grasping at the womans waist just before his hand went straight through her. her body was now stained with a dark but bright red, it filled the room with such a metal like smell. sukuna’s hands was probably already stained with blood and the deaths of many. but why did this one make you the angriest? she didnt deserve that and you knew it. sure she was a bit frustrating, but you knew deep down, if that was you, getting fucked so so gently by him.. you would’ve acted the same way.

the womans cries and groans grew silent, the rope that kept her body dangling was now cut. your eyes were struggling keeping you awake. tears streamed down your face, your expression unchanged. sukuna smiled, cooing at your defeated face filled him with pleasure. he lifted you into his arms, his second pair of eyes looking at you while his first pair looked forward, heading to some sort of bathroom. it wasn’t the brightest, still dirty, but better than that hell you saw each passing day.

your head was still bleeding, your cells working its best to close it, but to no avail. there was a pounding in your head along witht he sudden sound of running water and him leaving you there. he left the room in such a quiet manner.

maybe this is what he brought you here for. to die silently though that was the total opposite of his purpose. he was supposed to clean you up to do the same that he had done to that woman and the woman before.

the tub filled just enough for you to sink down into your worries, small bubbles of hair had left your mouth as a smile was plastered onto your lips. you thought about your times living, every moment that you’d like to remember. the shapes of the clouds, the weather of the sky, the stars burning bright to guide you when you couldnt find your way. your eyes shut, a final air bubble rised to the surface as you were knocked unconscious.

what you hated the most, is the fact you cursed eachother. and now, it made it impossible to leave.

a/n: please consider reblogging, liking, and leaving recommendations ♡ ! @frogzxch

Ⓒ xavviquz- dont copy, repost, or modify

[lord-shitbox]

starts babbling ardent nonsense about ais and bowling at incredibly fast speeds. without even saying anuthing of substance. just noises. anyways so

i want to see Ais kick a bowling ball like hes playing football. american or Not american. both are hilarious.

Ais vs Leander bowling match. Mhin is only there for the sunday sundae special. Vere complains loudly because hes gonna fuck up his nails. Kuras insists hes busy & Leander insists they must do ""business"" at the bowling alley to get him to come

[i still Passionately believe Leander and Kuras are trading drugs]

Kuras is not very good at bowling. his sleeves get in the way. during the last 3 frames he FINALLY takes his coat off (cue audience drooling over his bare arms) and rolls 9 pins/ strike / spare / bonus 7 pins [better streak than Vere, who's averaging 5 pins a frame] [their scores end up tied and Vere is Livid]

Mhin is doing Slightly better than Vere. Fortunately for him, he can and will bicker with Mhin so that's what he does. their insult competition is as fierce as Ais vs Leander bowling (maybe even more so to the unfortunate patrons nearby)

Vere breaks out the "I only play with one type of balls bro" line ~6 minutes in

His fun comes from bowling in increasingly fucked up ways. the bowling alley employees hate him so much because they have to ask him to quit fucking around every 7 minutes. he's broken a LOT of stuff. insert "woah 3 pointer wait where the hoop"

Ais vs Leander bowling: Leander is losing and he is Cheating Hard. after the fifth frame he gives up on bowling and starts a separate secret crusade (sabotage Ais)

his attempts include but are not limited to: poisoning his drink, again; trying to use magic to blast his ball off-course; trying to use magic to keep his pins from falling over; slipperizing the bowling alley floor in hopes Ais will fall down midroll; using magic to boost his OWN bowling abilities; making Ais's bowling ball Extremely Sticky; collapsing a ceiling tile on his head; and summoning some grandma with an unruly tiny dog that doesn't speak common Eridian language in hopes Ais will be distracted (he is)

Ais is fully aware of this and is making a point of not calling him out on it. He will win DESPITE Leander's antics, god damnit.

they tie on the last frame and Leander is overjoyed

too overjoyed. oops

Ais is like "GG buddy" and gives him a clap on the shoulder that's a Bit Too Hard and offers him a handshake that squeezes a Bit Too Hard and gives him his signature sardonic grin that communicates "i fucking knew what you were up to, cocksucker"

Leander is like "(nervously strained laugh)...yeah great game!"

Mhin, who finished their sundae and stuck around only to see that they beat Vere [and Kuras] by 2 points, hovers awkwardly until they get their chance to say goodbye to Kuras and Leander so they can Leave

Kuras wants to get back to work asap. unfortunately he let himself have a pretty good time so now hes gotta make up for it by atoning (suffering through work ) extra hard

Vere comes from out back licking blood off the back of his hand. the bowling alley manager is also permanently missing, unrelatedly

Ais and Leander are going to go drink each other under the table at some establishment "with better liquor than the wet wick." as if they weren't already drinking all the beer the bowling alley has. Vere tags along because it's an establishment he actually likes— he's Almost had too much Leander for the day but not enough to keep him from decent food and music

[souvlki]

heres a challengef for my relatives..... try not to say anuthing bad abt somones appearance (impossible9!!!!!!!

[shrikebrother]

brain: i want to WRITE!!!! GRAHGRHRGHHH

sleepy sloth in my head: urhhh.... nooooo... too lazy... just lie down

the panic man in my head: WE CANT FUCKING THINK OF ANUTHING. NOTHING SOUNDS RIGHT. SCRAP IT ALL

brain critic: (adjusts his glasses in a dignified way) tch... sure. give it a try. not like youll produce anything good... just something DUMB and MEANINGLESS. if you write anything it might as well start the fall of literature & art bc of how stupid it is...

bookworm in my head: how about we read some book beforehand :) and we can get inspiration

regular worm in my head: UGHHH THERES NOTHING TO REEEAADDD. NOTHING IS GOOD. LETS JUST WATCH YOU TUBE AND PLAY TEMPLE RUN. WE'RE TOO LAZY ANYWAY

sleepy sloth again: amen to thatbrother

[linskywords]

i saw thta you would consider larsdunn for your wolfverse and i SCREAMED. i would die if i could read that! I would totally recommend "serenity in deep waters" by angry_geno_is_score on ao3, because that fic literally changed like my whole brain. that author is great for getting a sense of larsdunn dynamics! also dwisp has some good ones, but serenity in deep waters is, like, the larsdunn bible imo

i seriously love yuor fics so much and i would love you forver and ever if you were to do a larsdunn one. i don't want to try to influence anuthing at all, but an interesting dynamic i would love to see would be vince as an omega that's been mistreated in the past (and is maybe afraid of alphas???) and lars as a beta (or maybe an alpha, who knows) who helps him with his anxiety. he literally has so many little anxious tics that could 100% be omegaverse (rubbing the back of his neck, ducking his head, only making brief eye contact in postgame interviews). gahhh! i would love this fic

anyway, i love you and i love your fics! thanks for letting me yell in your inbox!

Oh my goodness, "serenity in deep waters" is of course the larsdunn fic that I've read! So compelling, omg. I love how much the idea you've laid out for the two of them in the wolfverse is inspired by it (and incidentally I always love hearing people's suggestions for wolfverse! I'm sure I don't always take all of them, but they're often super inspiring, even when I end up going in a different direction). I might feel a liiiittle bad about borrowing so heavily from angry_geno_is_score's dynamic, but it feels within the remit of fandom ethics to let oneself be so strongly inspired (also I may currently be writing D/s jacknico almost entirely because of how inspiring that fic was...). It's just SUCH a good dynamic. 😍 And I feel like we often end up writing the things we'd love to read, so if other people start writing similar things...well, more things to read!

I'll have to check out dwisp so I can learn more about the pairing. Not sure what's next for wolfverse (maybe Trevor/Jamie??), but this is certainly going on the list!

[borderline-culture-is]

i took a breathe after writing this i think this counts as vent so feel free to delete or whatever fuck it who cares

BPD culture is messaging your friend an SOS message about someone you watned to date likely abandonning you and they shrug it off because they think the screenshot you took was of your idscord with them and they sorta laugh it off and go to ned in the 14 minutes it took you to finish the fucking atsk your patents forced uou to do rigjt at that time and you know she's in bed it's her bedtim but you can't help but think that she did it intentionally becaise she know you well enough to knoe when you're texting panicked anf she knows you well enoigh to know whn youre serious and therefore she knows you're serious ad she went to bef even though shes regulatly gpne hours apst her bedtone so sje coild chay with you about merfolk and you cany chake the feeling that she hates you and shes laighung about it and you have no other form of contact with her to get her attention or try to beg for anuthing ebcause rationally you know its not true bit instead youre leeft freaking the fuck out and trying not to sob uncontrollably and scream because you'll just get yelled at by your parents and nothing will bet better

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[delusion-of-negation]

If your going to be trying malted milk, anuther cool retro drink is a chocolate soda

now you're just making stuff up

please tell me you're making stuff up

prev anons

[raptorkyla]

Im gonna try to write this down so uh..here.

(I'm not a writer)

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Hunter woke up, his vision was blurry.. but..he felt his arms and legs had been.. freed? He rubbed in his eyes with his right hand.

"Where am i in Dreamland? At the forest?"

He looked down when his vision became clear, but almost instantly froze when noticing his..hand? The one that had been cut off.. it's back?? A-and his skin was back yellow...how?.. Hunter didn't believe it..it can't.. it just can't.. it's not possible.. wait-... it is?...

He realised he was probably put into a memory of him..but which one..almost all of his memories had faded.. only the terrible ones stayed, of course...why remember the good ones when your supposed to be evil..

He got up and finally looked around, the sky was orange and the ground was purple. The small islands with trees on it was purple with red glow coming from them. This realm was being attacked.

"Hunter what'cha standing around and day-dreaming for? We're being attacked!"

The voice sounded all to familiar, he turned to look and noticed it was Oz... He looked a lot younger. He then heard anuther voice, a feminine one...one he hadn't heard in ages..

"You okay Hunter?"

It was Anna...that's when it all clicked...The Night..the Night where- i-....where it all went downhill.

[bodysnatcherrs4ever]

my tumblrs fucked, cant remember anuthing if i do something stuoid ill try follow everuone i can remember.. pray for me ☠️

@rdiowx