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hella1975 · 11 months
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dabihawks are a perfect ship like they're a blue-red dynamic they're character foils one was the son of a hero and became a villain one was the son of a villain and became a hero they're heavy-handed societal extremes they're perfect opposites they're the exact same they're child soldiers they're animal motif coded there is so much there symbolically to justify the ship but if you asked me the real reason i enjoy them? they are insane. like they are both so freakishly mentally ill and they're dysfunctional and toxic and traumatised and they bug the fuck out of each other and they hate each other and they understand each other's morals better than anyone while still fundamentally opposing each other and i want nothing more than to put those two freaks in situations just to see who explodes the other first
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Additional propaganda: Nagito sucks, and every ship with Nagito in it sucks, and he's way more unavoidable than Saiouma
Now that's a bold take...a wrong take, but a bold one!
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(giggles and kicks legs)
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noxianwilled · 1 year
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"Kata! Kata!" Annie called out, excitedly. Standing by a burning flower brush, giggling mischievously. "I burnt the roses!" That belonged to someone. But that was a concept that Annie didn't understand. Tibbers however did have to point out one thing to the young girl. "Huh? Oh right! They had to be black! Oops."
— @fireflywithabear
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She probably shouldn't laugh (she really shouldn't laugh) at how excited Annie is to set someone's garden on fire. Something about how proud she seems to be of her handiwork until Tibbers comments on the flowers' color is more amusing than worthy of scolding — though, biting back laughter, the assassin figures something must be done to ensure the fires will remain at a... manageable level.
"Annie," Despite the hint of censuring, her tone isn't angry. "What did I tell you about drawing too much attention to yourself? It won't do to set things on fire if you end up getting caught. We'll have to work on that stealth."
"Come on, let's get out of here before someone gets mad about their garden." Someone will note the fire before it spreads too far and causes real damage; she'll make sure to point it out when they're not so conspicuously close to it. Katarina holds out a hand, waiting for Annie to take it. "When we find the right roses, I'll let you know, hmm?"
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luveline · 8 months
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hi queen 😙
could you please do one where the BAU are staying in another state for a case so they have to stay in a hotel and for some reason hotch has to come see reader in the morning or before bed or something so he knocks on the door of her room and she opens and she’s just standing there with like her hair in two braids and like matching pink pyjamas and hotch just has a little laugh because he’s never seen that side of her before?? 💕💕
this would be like season 1 or 2 hotch :D
cw reader has hair that can be put into two braids
He texts you first but you don't answer. Hotch isn't happy to encroach on your space so early but he can't remember what you said last night about the killer's motivations and he needs to know, desperately, in case this missing piece of the puzzle can stop another young man from being murdered. 
"L/N?" he asks, knocking on the door quickly. "Y/N, are you awake?" 
There's a definite sleeping groan. Hotch winces at the sound but what else can he do? You'll have to wake up in an hour anyway. 
"Y/N? I'm sorry to wake you, but I need to ask you about Cory, last night's victim? You said it seemed more like an arsonist than a murderer, what did you mean by–" 
The door swings open. "...that." Hotch stares at you. 
You have your hair braided away from your face, strands rocked free and frizzy. More amusing is the baby pink pyjamas you're wearing; adorable little slips of fabric, pants that stop mid-calf and a camisole with soft lace at the chest. Hotch immediately looks back to your face as he realises his once over, but he can't hold back a laugh. A small chuckle, harmless. 
"Are you laughing at me?" you ask tiredly, voice croaky but threaded with amusement. "You woke me up, okay? This is your fault. Did you bring me coffee, at least?" 
Hotch puts his empty hands up in defeat. 
"Come in, then, before someone else sees me." 
Hotch follows you inside. He doesn't feel any pressure or awkwardness, but he needs to make sure you aren't either, and so he takes a cross-armed position against the wall. You run your hand down a braid and pull out the elastic, absentminded as you shake out your hair. 
"I said it was more like arson because of the mess. Arsons like to ruin things. And I just don't see how it could be solely pleasure based after such a massacre," —you move to the second braid and repeat the process— "the adrenaline runs out eventually, but the blood was– it was everywhere. It would've taken effort. There are photos on my phone if you want to see." 
You gibe him your phone, open to photographs you took last night. Hotch clicks through them in disgust. Like you said, it takes a lot of effort to make a crime scene look like this. 
"We could be looking for someone with an impulse control disorder," Horch guesses. "Our pool of suspects would completely change. We've been looking for people who have untoward desires centred around teenage boys–" 
"But if we're searching for someone who can't control their impulses we could easily be looking at a teenage boy. He'd have reason to be with his victims that wouldn't cause concern." 
Hotch finds it very difficult to take you seriously in your pinks. He laughs again, and you know exactly what it is he's laughing at, waving him away as you bend down by your suitcase under the desk. "Go sharpen up, Hotchner. And get me a coffee, please." You glance at him from over your shoulder. "I'd like to see you in your pyjamas." 
"I'm sure you would, agent." 
Hotch thinks more than he should about you in your thin pyjamas, the way they hugged your thighs and the naked lengths of your arms, your ankles, he's ridiculous, but it's stuff he's not used to seeing. He's usually so focused. 
He brings you a coffee and an apology croissant, which you eat in pleased silence beside him, fully dressed, hair tamed. He can't not see you as you were that morning, eyes puffy with tiredness but a hundred times the professional he'd been. 
"I can feel you looking at me," you murmur. "Laugh again and I'm telling Gideon." 
"Ah, and he'd reprimand me."  
"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" you ask, almost monotone as you drink your coffee. "Do you have the case file for Patrick Gorden? I wanna compare the blood splatter on the walls." 
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doumadono · 4 months
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MY HERO ACADEMIA MASTERLIST Pro hero Dabi - headcanons • A warm welcome - pro hero!Dabi - headcanons NSFW
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Dabi's counting on Shoto to intern for him because, come on, he's the adorable baby brother, and Dabi's thinking, "I wanna put this kid in my pocket, he's so cute."
But, oh no, it's Bakugo who fills out the internship papers for pro hero Dabi's agency.
Dabi doesn't hear a lot about the ash-blonde-haired teenager somehow, but once they meet face-to-face, Dabi is truly taken aback at first, seeing how rude and gruff Bakugo is.
Initially, Bakugo is quite displeased upon meeting the eldest Todoroki face-to-face, finding his expectations shattered. He had pictured pro hero Dabi as taller and cooler, but with time, Bakugo gradually becomes fond of him, showing a basic, proper respect.
For Bakugo, interning with pro hero Dabi is the total opposite of interning with Beast Jeanist.
Instead of trying to fix Bakugo, Dabi's all about embracing the chaos. He encourages Bakugo's wild antics because, hey, scandal sells, and Dabi's the master of that game.
The real challenge for Dabi? Teaching Bakugo how to talk to the public. And trust me, public speaking isn't Bakugo's strong suit - never has been.
Dabi, in all his wisdom, throws dating advice at Bakugo, even if he didn't ask for it (because he's not a softie who's settling down, hell no!)
While fighting villains is important, Dabi drills into Bakugo that looking good doing it is equally crucial. Smile, dance, strike a pose – give the people what they want!
Now, if Bakugo becomes pro hero Dabi's sidekick, expect him to take on some of his mentor's flair. Flirty interviews? Check. Arrogant swagger? Double-check. And you bet Bakugo would flex that sweet sidekick salary for the best gear, clothes, tech - basically, the best everything. Because why settle for less when you're the hottest thing in hero-town?
We all know Bakugo has a penchant for spicy food. Somehow, pro hero Dabi inherits this trait after his sidekick.
What Dabi appreciates about Bakugo working for him is the fact that Bakugo is very straightforward.
Dabi is thrilled with Bakugo's performance, and the younger man earns himself a spot in Dabi's Instagram highlights. This section houses some stories featuring that arsonist boy (that's Dabi's nickname for Katsuki)
Dabi asks his trusted gear designer to help improve Bakugo's hero costume, but Bakugo doesn't want to agree because he likes his costume the way it is. The young man ends up not talking to the oldest Todoroki for a day or two. Instead, he just barks at his orders, showing his unhappiness. "Tsk! Yeah, old bastard, I get it!" or "Shut up, and don't tell me what to do, dammit!"
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yumeka-sxf · 6 months
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I can't believe we've reached the season finale! 😭 First off, the key visual for this episode is too adorable and is only reminding me how much I'm going to miss my favorite (fake) family! ❤️
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While the early season episode where Bond and Twilight go on a mission together hints at how much compassion Twilight has for Bond, this episode really highlights what a softie he can be when he's around someone with whom he doesn't have to put on any acts.
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Not only does he risk his life to go after Bond in the fire, but when he finds out that Bond went into the burning building to save another dog, he gives that soft, sincere smile that's only reserved for when one of his family members does something that truly touches him.
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Rather than be annoyed with Bond for putting both their lives in danger, he's happy that he would risk his life to protect others...because that's what he does all the time! Plus, when he thinks Bond is acting out by "attacking" random people, instead of getting mad, he puts it upon himself to try and understand Bond better, the same as he does with Anya.
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It's also really adorable how much Bond wants to please Loid. Is he learning from Anya?
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This guy has to be one of the dumbest arsonist to stick around the building he just burned down with a hat that says "Fire" 😂
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And of course, wet Bond and "trying not to laugh" Twilight are finally animated! Twilight is lucky that Yor and Anya weren't there to catch him snickering like that...the embarrassment may have killed him.
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Then we get the pinnacle of how much Twilight cares for Bond when he tells him that he should think of himself as a family member first and guard dog second, plus how heartbroken "someone" would be if anything happened to him. And that sentiment is really a driving theme in the series, not just in this case with Bond, but for Twilight and Yor too. They're always putting the happiness of others before their own, without either knowing that the other is doing it.
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I didn't think they would use this story as the season finale, since it only featured Twilight and Bond, and Franky a bit in the beginning. But they made it feel more like a finale by adding new scenes of the other characters! The scenes with Anya and Yor doing origami was cute - I love how Yor went too hard with the scissors 😅
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And the ending where Anya gives both Twilight and Bond stellas was a great addition (though maybe a bit canon-altering since Anya in the manga hasn't seen soaked Bond up to this point).
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The montage of all the other characters at the end was nice as well.
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I laughed at Fiona's target practice 🤣
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And the final scene with the Forgers having dinner was the perfect last shot~
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No announcement for season 3 yet, but the episode does hint that there will be more! There's a SxF event in Japan in June 2024 where they could make such an announcement. I'm hoping season 3 won't start until 2025 in order to give the manga time for new content - as of the end of season 2, 67% of the manga has been adapted into the anime (according to my story guide spreadsheet), which is a lot. We'll see! But there will definitely be more SxF anime in the future, perhaps even another movie! So for now, only SxF Sundays twice a month will have to tide us over 😄
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sparkles-and-trash · 2 months
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dabihawks, fluff with some smut sprinkled in ~
There's not much that gets past Hawks.
Which, in turn, is why what Dabi has done is so impressive to him.
It's almost pavlovian at this point, but fuck it, Keigo is helpless against the beautiful arsonist.
Looking back at it, it's so painfully obvious. Little things, but so consistent it's silly.
Every time Keigo would meet Dabi's eyes before anyone else's in the room, he would get a real, actual smile back.
Well, a smirk, but that's basically the same, at least when it comes to Dabi.
If someone or something else caught his attention first, Dabi would barley speak a word to him for the rest of the day.
Whenever Keigo would choose to sit down close to, or even better, next to Dabi, he would get rewarded with some touches, shoulder against shoulder, hands against hands, or sometimes even casual wing touches.
If Keigo couldn't get close enough to Dabi for his liking the meeting would be plagued with a dark cloud over Dabi's head.
And a lot of pouting.
When things between them progressed, as did whatever this was.
For every kiss, for every caress, for every peck on the cheek, every nuzzle of noses, Keigo is rewarded with the most open, genuine smiles and sincerity Touya ever seemed to show anyone.
Also, he gained real name privilege, which was amazing.
Until Keigo's attention drifted, or if he were grumpy without proper reason, or if his attention was simply not tuned into Touya the way he wanted, and that privilege went out the window.
That only happened twice, but Keigo hated every second of it.
Dabi was public information, he was a public person.
Touya belonged to Keigo.
And Touya needed, no, demanded attention to thrive.
Neither of them could stand to fuck in any position where they didn't have to chance to look at each others faces properly.
They try sometimes, but it only takes a minute, tops, before one of them grows impatient and rearranges themselves to another, more personal position.
Keigo sometimes thinks he cannot physically take his eyes away from Touya when they do this, it's like a spell, like magic.
Touya is magic.
So yes, sometimes Keigo feels like he's been trained into giving Touya just the right amount of attention without even noticing it.
He also comes to realize he doesn't mind it, Touya's need for his attention at all times.
Actually, he comes to realize he kind of needs it himself, that need in Touya's eyes.
Nothing bothers him like Touya not seeking out his attention, no matter if it's because something valid like a meeting or work, or because something petty between them.
Keigo cannot fucking stand it, so he makes sure it happens as little as possible.
He makes sure to always give Touya all his attention, to shower him in affection and adoration, to always face him in their neediest hours.
The other options are simply no longer... well, they are no longer options.
So yes, Keigo needs Touya's demand for attention as much as Touya himself demands it at this point.
If he believed in such things, Keigo would even say they were meant for each other.
(He has in fact said so many times, and at this point he also fully believes it.)
A perfect match, indeed.
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kelin-is-writing · 1 year
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imagine babysitting with boyfriend!dabi
you were supposed to spend the day together but shit got in the way and now you were stuck at your relatives’ place and had to look after their kids for the afternoon. dabi was ready to disappear the second you mentioned it but you practically dragged him there by his collar and now he’s sitting on the couch pouting.
he would never admit it but he was worried that the kids might get scared by his appearance. well turns out they absolutely adore him.
it’s definitely annoying him at first that they won’t leave him alone for even a second and keep demanding that he plays with them. you glare at him after a while and he reluctantly gives in.
it starts with them playing with little race car models and they soon switch to drawing messily in one of their coloring books. dabi turns out to be quite the talented artist which you haven’t known until then.
however he draws the line when the kids want to play dress up. he vehemently refuses… for five minutes at least. when you return from the kitchen with snacks for everyone you have to try your absolute hardest not to burst out laughing when you see the sparkly tiara on his head. (you manage to take a picture without him noticing)
he doesn’t admit it but he’s actually having fun and watching you interact with the kids is putting thoughts into his head that he’s never had before. maybe starting a family of your own isn’t as bad of an idea as he used to think.
now all he can think about for the rest of the day is you underneath him with your legs pressed to your chest and the sound of your heavenly moans when he draws orgasm after orgasm from you until he finally cums inside of you. he rly hopes you won’t mind not using a condom this time...
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YOU DID NOT JUST DO THIS TO ME—
the way i actually can picture him letting the kids grab onto his arms and then lift them up to spin the two of them around, once he’s done dabi would be dizzy as hell but then there are the kids who starts screaming “again!” “again!” which has him huff tiredly but still comply to what they want because they were having fun and that surprisingly made our arsonist hold back a smile, all this under your amused but still tender grin.
i can also see dabi play with them the ‘see you, can’t see you’ game, after you teach him, and he adores the laughs and giggles those little dwarfs let out when he exclaims “ah! here you are!”, in the most (semi) monotone voice someone could’ve ever hear, but the kids still loved it so much and that just leave him with a tingling sensation inside his chest from how moved he was, but still managed to keep it low or you wouldn’t let him live it down just like with the tiara moment.
once the kids were gone, you two finally alone, dabi is sitting on the couch with dazed eyes looking in front of him and lips slightly parted; when you sit next to him you’re about to ask him what was that face for, after snorting amused, when in a millisecond the villain has you laying beneath him as he hovers over your figure. you look surprised at him, being meet by a stare of pure desire and love that made your heart skip a beat from the intensity “w-what?”, you blurt out confused while glancing back at your boyfriend unsure on what’s gotten into him, then your eyes fell down and widened at the sight of the bulge inside his pants that was now pressing against your lower abdomen “you–?! wha–?!”
“i...”, dabi interrupted you “want to have kids with you princess.”, he confessed in a low husky gentle tone looking away from you with the back of his hand raising in front of his face and you blinked fervently, no because... was this cruel villain blushing right now?!
god he is so damn gorgeous like that, you can’t wrap your head around the fact that you have the most precious boyfriend out there, he’s truly such a gem honestly.
smiling tenderly at his confession you cup his cheeks, making him flinch slightly because of the sudden move, and pull him towards you meeting him halfway to kiss the raven-haired boy on his lips deeply, with an astonishing amount of love that left dabi speechless but yearning for more which is why a second later he was already ravishing yours back with as much passion as you.
when the two of you parted, panting, your hazy eyes locked and you swallowed down before slowly sliding your legs up his sides then closing them around dabi’s waist in a tight grip that pressed his boner against your clothed heat, a groan and moan leaving both your mouths at the friction. licking your lips under his burning gaze you start talking “what are you waiting for then?”, dabi looks with eyes that you can see ask for permission and “fill me up dabi.”, with that accompanied by a roll of your hips against his, he completely lost it.
after this, skins slapping together, pants, groans and moans are the only things that can be heard inside your living room as your man is cumming for the sixth time inside of you, balls deep into your pussy with the tip of his dick pressing hard against the swollen entrance of your womb as he’s spilling his load in complete ecstacy once again while you squirt all over his shaft and onto his pelvis with a pitiful cry, too overstimulated to even form a single syllable.
dabi has his eyes still rolled back into his skill in pure bliss when he hear you slurr about how much seed there’s inside your cunt, his cerulean irises going back to their place immediately before he raises from his hovering position on you with flushed cheeks as he smirks, totally high on you “of course there’s lots...”, and grabbing onto your waist he starts to rut his hips slowly, fucking all his seed into you with eyes clouded by desire “i gotta make sure my princess is filled up to the brim with our babies, right?”, he ends his sentence with a sharp thrust that made you let out a sob while holding onto his forearms for dear life, moaning continuously as dabi kept pounding into you “you can take more of it, i know it baby, i believe in my pretty girl nhgh–”, dabi kept blurting while throwing his head back with a throaty dragged groan at feeling your walls clench around him, hips picking up pace in no time.
letting out a breathy moan he looks down at you with sweat rolling down his temples long his pretty panting face, then he grabs your forearm to rub kind circles on it “i’m gonna make sure it’ll stick this time, so– ugh— bear with me for a little more ‘kay baby?”, you nod absentmindedly, too fucked out to register well what he’s saying to you, making him let out an amused snort at seeing your expression completely melted from the continuous pleasure and overstimulation “good girl, lemme reward you thenhgh—”, and with that another load of his seed was flowing inside of you and deep into your womb.
the pure bliss dabi feels everytime he cums deep in you, the imagery of his white ropes sticking inside your uterus, makes him rock hard all over again. mind completely lost into the ferverish sensation he’s been feeling for hours now thanks to his precious girl.
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Propaganda
Iruma Suzuki:
-best boy, very blue hair, low-key genderfluid, has crossdressed to perform as an idol multiple times (and looked both adorable and awesome at it, check last few pages of chapter 194/all of 195)
-https://www.tumblr.com/olberic/674639653518868480
Galo Thymos:
-he's a firefighter (with a mecha) and his boyfriend is an arsonist (with a mecha) 💙. he's so stupid i love him so much (pleeeease watch promare it has mechas and fire and gay people)
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just-a-dumb-gay · 9 months
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Watching Hazel whenever shes in the background I swear there's not a single thought in that adorable baby arsonists head half the time. Not even elevator music. No thoughts just vibes. Good for her! That won't stop me being madly in love with her because I too no thought just vibe sometimes
As an additional side note I'm also hc-ing her as neurodivergent there's no way she's not imo, also something funky going on gender wise too
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sapphicseasapphire · 3 months
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You said Twilight has nicknames for everyone. Can we please know what they are, I think that’s so adorable, ah.
Also, your cryptid au lives rent free in my head 24/7, I love it so much!
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I had two people asking haha! Sorry!!!
So Twilight’s nicknames for the others will pretty much be comparing them to animals! (My guy really likes animals haha)
I originally had this idea because I wanted an excuse to call Sky “Skybird,” both as a reference to my fanfic but also because it’s wasted on that fanfic and is a name that should 100% be used here. So I thought! Perfect! Because he’s a bird! Following that formula of chosen name+related animal, it should be easy to come up with nicknames!
Sky? Bird.
Wind? Fish.
… yeah no that’s not happening.
I haven’t thought of all the nicknames yet, but here are some of my ideas!
Sky: Skybird, Feathers (for obvious reasons)
Hyrule: Firefly, Rulie (small glowing creature who’s also an arsonist)
Time: Old Man (Twilight respects Time too much to have a teasing nickname or anything super affectionate)
Ravio (eventually) : Bunny boy, Bunny, Bun, etc.
Wind: Kiddo, Pumpkin (in his Aquili form, Wind is bright orange)
Legend: Grumpy Gills (Wind calls him this too)
Wild: Bro I’m so tempted to still call him “Cub” but I don’t know
Four: ???
Warriors: ???
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fanaticsnail · 17 days
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Out of curiosity, is there a character you've really wanted to write about but haven't had the chance, time, or courage to do so yet?
YES, anon. Absolutely I do.
And it's this goofy little arsonist.
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I would love to write for Sabo so much, but I honestly have no idea where to start with him to do him justice. I adore him, and I really want to write for him - but no plots come to mind.
The only thing I kind of have in my mind for him is for yandere!Sabo, but I wouldn't want to start there for him.
Thank you for asking, I appreciate the curiousity 🖤🖤.
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blondiest · 5 months
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HELLO! this is the first supposedly-annual nealloblondiest "mello isn't dead" bonanza, and this rec list is my main contribution. i have not made a rec list before, and i'm sure this isn't anywhere near comprehensive, but while compiling this, i found several new-to-me fics that i loved and am excited to include! the criteria for this list are mello/near fanfictions that are set after the end of the kira case in which mello survives or comes back from the dead. i'm not listing out the tags for these fics, since i trust everyone can check that for themselves and make judgments accordingly :-)
i will be including one (1) fic of my own here, but you can also find a list of all the fics i have which fall into this category over here <3
meronia authors: if you have a fic that fits this criteria, please feel so incredibly free to reblog and add a link to it [and i will in turn reblog your version so we can all see more fics!!] i am tagging the authors whose tumblr URLs i know, but i very well may miss someone; feel free to tag them in the replies if you think they would like to see it!
without further ado, the list is below the cut!! ^_^
heaven is a place on earth with you by @neallo
rating: E | category: M/M | chapters: 1/1 | words: 1.4k
There is no blood or body of Christ, no priest and no pews, but it’s here and now that Mello finally rediscovers a long-lost sliver of faith. Hands on Near’s hips, Mello lowers his face and presses his mouth to Near’s soft abdomen. “I love you,” he murmurs, head bowed and eyes shut as if in prayer.
getting mine out of the way at the start here :-) this is a sequel to my only one, my smoking gun but can very easily be read as a standalone.
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Impulse by @empressofthewind
rating: M | category: M/M | chapters: 1/1 | words: 2.5k
In the span of a few weeks, Mello and Near’s rendezvous had quickly become a regular part of Near’s work day; Mello would suggest a time and place, and Near would always agree. Near was perfectly content with the arrangement, as long as his employees didn’t find out.
a sexy little post-kira workplace-romance oneshot in which mello helps near out with a case. and also gives him many hickeys ^_^ <3 the kissing scene in this makes me chewing-off-my-hands insane (highly positive)
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orchid by anonymous
rating: M | category: multi | chapters: 1/1 | words: 269
mello wonders about what he's gotten himself into, sometimes.
very sweet, very short smutty ot4 fic (mello x matt, mello x near, mello x linda, with an implication that all four are dating each other).
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reflection by @squidish
rating: E | category: M/M | chapters: 1/1 | words: 2.7k
Their bedroom door was open and the bed faced it. When Near closed the door, Mello raised an eyebrow. Just the one. There was a mirror on the back of the door that hadn’t been there yesterday. It was vertical, rectangular, with a simple black frame. Near looked at him with an expression so blank it could have meant literally anything.  “You don’t have to,” he said, beginning to twirl his long hair, “but I’d like it if you watched.”
very intimate & adoring, yet still filthy [<- very positive] smut <3 ray imo excels beautifully at established relationship fics & captures a delicate dynamic that i'm very fond of.
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Arsonist's Lullabye by TzviaAriella
rating: T | category: M/M | chapters: 1/1 | words: 3.3k
Two years after the end of the Kira case, Near and Mello pay a visit to L's grave.
i love the dynamic in this one very much; it's very contentious / antagonistic (esp at the start) but not without tenderness underneath :')
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ringing... by @madmeridian
rating: T | category: M/M | chapters: 1/1 | words: 1.8k
Near receives a phone call and reflects a bit on his past.
mello and near get in touch over the phone after the end of the kira case; great dynamic here. it's a cute and charming story but without feeling de-fanged; their dialogue still has teeth to it :D
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august underground by @brothercrush and @firebuggg
rating: E | category: M/M | chapters: 2/15 | words: 10.5k
Hell spits them out on a little Greek island.
was not going to include in-progress fics on this list, but had to make an exception. slowburn alternating POV story in which near drags mello out of hell. beautiful prose & a complex, compelling dynamic <3
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galactic-knightmare · 11 months
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ok ok, so we've had Glamrock Freddy Mike, and I've seen a Helpy Mike (Which was adorable and hilarious) and I've even seen a Roxy Mike once, but what about Plushtrap Mike?
Just imagine- Mildly feral arsonist stuck in a smol, plush bunny! the shennanigans! but also angst! cause he's kinda a miniature Springtrap! And looking like a miniature of your dad's murdery-animatronic-corpse-self has GOT to fuck with you.
...ngl I've had this idea for a long while. I only just got to doodling something for it LMAO
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ultimateevader · 2 months
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Ignacio!! I adore u man, can u give us a smile?
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⭐ » “Hey sorry-..i think you got the wrong person! I'm sure ignacio's account is @robed-arsonist —”
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🔥 » “No.”
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