#anyways 🥹

[nycnko]

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[distortedclouds]

DONT GET TOO EXCITED!

I'm just gathering the side stories off of Tumblr and onto AO3 because it's easier

[satanicdollx]

they should invent friends that do not live so fucking far

[taegularities]

how could you ask us that?😭

but i would choose the scene in the dark alley behind the movie theatre💔

He might not be done breaking your heart yet, but you're done having it broken.

and the scene where oc gives him his birthday gift🥹

To fill these pages with every curve and contour you desire, and to colour them in. Like you do with me.

asking bc i'm evil >:D but goooood choices!! the gut wrenching dark alley moment is leading, it seems 😁

LIKE YOU DO WITH MEEEEE please, that one damn Blurred scene 😞 it's so close to my heart. the way this quote means sm to me even now heksjdhsh so thank you for reminding me of it once again ❤️‍🩹

what's your cmi roman empire? 🎨🤍

[zevrans-remade]

GALE + Romantic Outfit

[christadeguchi]

"You can tell that there was a wealth of love that went into making this film so I hope people can take just a little bit of that love out with them." - Eugene Lee Yang | Go Behind The Animation for Nimona

[madzilla84]

Prometheus & Charon | Kaos (2024)

[kelin-is-writing]

In love with him all over again 🥰

[quelmdn]

🤲💚

[dolotonglo]

so that popularity poll huh

[sparklingpax]

their very noticeable height difference. btw. if you even care

[lotus-pear]

the besties ever!! (they will both exorcise you)

[seiwas]

you wear katsuki’s clothes to bed.

among all your cotton and silk pajamas, you prefer the thinning fabric of his faded tees. there are holes in some of them, just a few more seams away from their undoing as they fit far too large on you—but that’s why you love them.

they’re comfy and worn; lived in with love from the man that you love. when katsuki is gone for days or weeks at a time, you find his warmth intertwined within the threads of his t-shirts. when the fabric presses against your back, the bed doesn’t feel nearly as empty as it is.

(though it can never replace him. nothing can, you fear.)

“hoggin’ all my shirts,” he tuts, but you know it means nothing. the roll of white fabric is neatly folded unto itself, its crisp corners unfurling once handed over.

you giggle, shaking off its folds and fitting the hem right over your head. from the corner of your eye, you see katsuki’s gaze, watching you wrangle the fabric over you as the towel wrapped around your body slowly drops to the floor.

he turns away then, a little too quickly, a little too abruptly. if you look at him now, you’re sure you’ll find flushed cheeks and crimson eyes burning in shame for wanting you so inopportunely.

“guess you’ll just have to take me with it then.”

[seokjinite]

SEOKJIN + looks i'm not normal about (cr. 0613data, apple tape)

[eddiesghxst]

rockstar!eddie who only sees you when he’s in your city. doesn’t tell you when, doesn’t hit you up or anything— you really only know he’s coming because of the plethora of billboards and ads that pop up around the time of the performance.

and he doesn’t even really have to call you to let you know he’ll be coming over, you just know— as soon as eddie lands in your city, you’re his.

that’s how it is, that’s how it’s always been.

and you don’t exactly think you’re the only girl. the only one he flees to when he touches down in a new city— but you’re glad you’re his girl for this city. out of the millions of people he could’ve chose in your town, he chose you and that’s enough to get you to open your door for him post show, let him smoke all your shit and spend hours fucking you.

you don’t bother going to the shows— you did once, hated the scene of bitchy groupies that throw themselves at him and you never went again.

so he just comes to you.

probably doesn’t even bother taking a shower or wiping off all that sweat and liquor from another hectic show, just books it straight to you.

plays house with you for a day or two. calls you his girl, fucks you hard and rough and then slow and soft and then rough again. he says he missed you, doesn’t know how he lasted a year without your pussy, swears he’ll lose his mind if he goes that long without seeing you again. snaps a few photos of you. some cute and wholesome, naked and shying away from the lens with the sun beaming through your window. and the others are raunchy, dirty and gross. you split open on his cock, spread open for him. you on your knees for him, worshiping his cock. you cumming on his tongue. you with his necklace swaying between your tits, sweaty and bruised up neck on display.

he keeps them. tucks them in his pants. probably forgets they’re even there, honestly, only remembers them when they fall out in the next city as he’s pulling his pants back up after fucking some random girl.

feels his chest twist up, thinks about booking a flight to you because despite the fact that he’s a fucking player to his core, he really does have a soft spot for you. you really are his girl. his number one girl, best of them all.

doesn’t matter though. because even though you’re eddie’s girl, he still leaves you for another year. it’s just easier this way, really.

[jinaxxo]

omg i've been soo hungry 🍖