#hehehehehehehe these two

[peacockrulz]

its my birthday i get to decide what ship i post (spoiler alert its VHAD)

(bonus under cut)

its 4am so heres them eeping :3

[wheatcak3]

"Ghosting Along" by TourettesDog

Paxopalotls's super awesome arts:

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

My arts:

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

My second piece for this event ✨Hehe he's eating chips :3

Shoutout to the coolest writer and artist @tourettesdog and @paxopalotls as my partners!! Both their work is really good and I admire them lots you should check them out! 🥺👉👈

[ragnarockz]

For the smut prompts….. 8+32 Agnes topping?

Ohhhh I got you anonnnnnnn hehehehehe

08. pretty boy can't even fuck me properly . . . did my pussy make you all dumb?

32. trying to tease me, huh, sweetheart?

Vidal scooted against the floor as she lifted up the see-through cover of the record player. She carefully lifted the vinyl out and slipped it back into the dust cover before slipping that into the hard cover. She rifled through her stack until she found someone else she wanted to listen to. She put her next record on and pressed the button for the needle to drop.

She had put blankets and pillows down so she could lay on the floor and enjoy the music. A hard day at work called for a chill-out session in the living room. She had pushed the coffee table out of the way so she had room to spread out. Her and Agnes had finished dinner hours ago and the detective was off taking a shower upstairs.

Donna Summers' I Feel Love drifted through the living room and Vidal closed her eyes to full relax in the moment. Left hand on her lower stomach while the other behind her head, she tapped her foot against the blankets underneath her and completely gave into the music.

Agnes, freshly showered and dressed in her comfiest around the house wear, she padded down the stairs. Heavy construction socks made contact with each step until she got to the landing. She could just see Vidal's bent knee from where she stood; the couch blocking her from view.

Donna Summer was still spinning and Vidal was still laying and tapping her foot as Agnes walked around the couch and took a seat. She didn't want to interrupt Vidal; didn't want to pull her away from her down time. The case they had just closed had been hard on Vidal and it was a different side of the agent that Agnes never really had seen before.

As she sat there and looked at her partner, Agnes' thoughts drifted as her eyes did. The pajama shorts were pulled up from Vidal's position; the curve of her ass under her bare thighs was visible. Her shirt rode up from where her hand rested on her stomach; breasts hung freely and were dropped from gravity. Vidal's hair was in a messy bun that had come undone in tendrils around her face and shoulders. Eyes closed and mouth slightly parted; she was enjoying herself through the music.

Agnes sighed as she peeled herself off of the couch and over to the empty spot beside Vidal.

"Trying to tease me, Sweetheart?"

Agnes' voice was soft, playful as it made Vidal open one eye to look at Agnes beside her.

"You're interrupting Donna Summers, Baby..."

"Ehh...Donna can wait a little, I think..."

Vidal opened her other eye and rolled them before she sat herself up on her forearms. She licked her lips as she eyed Agnes up and down. She always looked so good and she didn't even have to try. Messy ponytail that was slightly wet still from her shower and the big grey boxers that hugged at her waist. The stupid construction socks Vidal wasn't too fond of but secretly loved on Agnes. And the white undershirt that drove Vidal wild every time Agnes wore it; she couldn't stop staring at Agnes' breasts through the shirt. The way the white made her nipples even more visible.

"What do you have in mind, Daddy?"

Agnes pouted her lips in thought as her hand slowly made its way down to the waistband of her boxers, tugging it down to let the purple toy spring free. Vidal watched and nodded her head slightly as she sat up fully now, full attention on the detective.

"Get undressed...lay down...on your stomach..."

Husky and deep; Agnes' hand grabbed the base of her cock and started to stroke herself off. She was staring Vidal down, waiting for her to do as she was just told.

Vidal slowly stood up and looked down at Agnes, wanting her to be focused as she continued to stroke herself while Vidal removed her clothes. First came off her top and then her shorts. She was naked underneath them both. She gave Agnes a little turn, smiling smugly before she got herself back down onto the floor on her hands and knees; sideways and facing away from Agnes.

The detective bit her bottom lip as she moved her hand faster, pumping the toy quicker against her palm. She couldn't take her eyes off of the way Vidal's breasts hung and the way her ass was up and curved in the air. She had to spit out her thoughts before Vidal moved another inch.

"Wait...wait stay like that..."

Vidal turned her head to look at Agnes; eyebrows raised in surprise. She watched Agnes with a hungry gaze now, waiting to see what she would do. She swayed her hips a little, teasing Agnes to make her way over. Inviting her to stake her claim.

Agnes held back a moan as she let go of her cock so she could crawl her way over to behind Vidal. She was still swaying her hips side to side; enticing Agnes. She could feel herself throbbing, clenching around air. Vidal let out a tiny little moan that made Agnes stop in her tracks.

"How bad do you want this, baby girl? Sounds like you got it bad for my cock...isn't that right? You want me to fill you up?"

Vidal nodded her head as she snapped her eyes shut. She leaned forward then onto her forearms with her ass still up in the air. Agnes let out a deep moan before her hands finally came out to touch Vidal's thighs; moving her fingers up and down on her inner thighs. Her skin was warm; felt the heat coming off of her cunt. She didn't give it much of a second thought as she moved her left hand up a little higher; finger extended so she could quickly swipe at Vidal's clit.

A loud and high whine escaped Vidal's lips as she pressed her forehead onto the blanket below her. She pushed her hips back; begging with her body for Agnes to touch her even more. To fill her up. To drag her to orgasm.

Agnes chuckled but felt herself become wet from the twitching of Vidal's clit against the pad of her finger and the whine. God, did she love when Vidal whined like that. She kept her finger moving to feel the heat, the wet. Wanted to be slick from Vidal's desire. A few more quick swipes before her finger lazily dropped down and teased its way into Vidal's cunt.

A strangled moan cut out Donna Summers' voice as Vidal barely managed to choke out her words,

"...P...pretty boy can't even...fuck me properly...did my pussy make you all dumb?"

Like a red flag waving in the face of a bull, Agnes' snapped into attention. Vidal's words felt playful but with a slight hint of a dare, a mocking tone. Agnes pulled her finger out and away without notice.

The moan turned into a whine; frustrated and angry at the sudden lack of physical contact. She pounded her right fist down onto the blanket with frustration; hips pushing back in desperation.

Agnes moved herself once more, getting into her position as her hands came up to roughly grab Vidal's hips. She pushed her forward once more; forcing her onto her forearms with her ass up in the air. She no longer was able to move her hips as Agnes held her down.

Agnes moved with ease as she guided the tip of her cock past Vidal's wet folds and inside of her. She swore if she could feel the cock herself; Vidal was already clenching around it. Agnes let out a breathy laugh as she dug her fingers in a little deeper into Vidal's hips and started to pump. She filled up Vidal fast; watched and heard as Vidal took her in without any hesitation. She had been nothing but eager to receive Agnes' cock.

Agnes completely let herself go as she moved; her torso now rested on Vidal's back. She felt her own breasts squish down; hips pushing into the back of Vidal's thighs. She had almost completely folded over the agent as she rocked her hips and made sure she filled her right up to the brim.

Vidal was basically at Agnes' mercy now; body barely able to hold up as she fully gave in to being fucked. She only focused on the feeling of Agnes' cock stretching her; her own arousal seeping around and out. She could feel the sticky liquid from herself dripping down her thigh; smattering with each push. Her pubic hair was without a doubt damp.

"You almost there, babe? I can feel you milking me..."

Agnes whispered as she slowed her thrusts just enough to allow Vidal to breath. She shifted herself to a new angle; trying to entice Vidal to let her orgasm through. She could tell by the muscles in her thighs and ass tightening and releasing that she was doing her best to take whatever she could from the constant penetration and allow that to let herself go.

A low strangled moan flooded the living room as the record skipped over and over again; having stopped ages ago that neither of them had noticed. Vidal pushed as far back as she could onto Agnes' cock and felt her lower abdomen relax. The sudden rush inside of herself; the warmth flooding between her shaking legs. Agnes' hot breath on her back as she felt scorched kisses pepper up her spine.

Agnes lifted herself up slowly, lazily. She used her hands and the semi-relaxed body of Vidal that she, allowed to me manipulated to Agnes' desire. Agnes sat back onto her knees and pulled Vidal with her; letting her sit down on her cock in her lap now. Vidal's back was still to Agnes but she sat up now straight and anchored; hands on Agnes' knees.

"You good, babe? You done?"

Vidal only laughed in response as she turned her head slowly to look over her shoulder at Agnes. She shook her head slightly as she used her hands and hips to lift herself so she could slam back down onto the purple silicone; making Agnes moan out in surprise from the sudden contact.

"Just getting started, baby...you of all people should know that..."

[thelov3lybookworm]

i forgot to make this post on friday lols but heres an update

8 exams down, only 4 more to goo hehheeheh

most of the exams went really well considering i didnt have much time to study Alhumdulillah. I think only 3 of the exams im really worried about cus they were a bit hard ngl :( but eh my parents told me not to worry about it so im happy about that omg i love my parents sm 🥹

ANYWHO

my next exam is tmrw(tuesaday), then one on wednesday, then the last 2 on friday, one of which is a practical exam 😨

[lee-quiche]

☁ Here they come! 🌈 [AU by @chrisrin!]

[the-dragon-hearted]

Writing the Shinazugawa brothers be like:

First preheat your oven to Angst° Fahrenheit or Hurt/comfort° Celsius

Put Sanemi and Genya in a small glass jar. Seal lid. Shake vigorously until miscommunications are well combined.

Pour your mixture of miscommunications and trauma onto a 6x6 baking sheet. Make sure your mixture is evenly spread so it will bake evenly.

Place mixture in the oven until the two's relationship is nearly unsalvageable. Don't let it sit too long though or you risk burning any chance of your reader desiring the two to reconnect.

Finally sprinkle a metric ton of near-death experience (or some actual character death if you're up to the extra spice) on top. Make sure to add reconciliation and apologies at this point, it's a critical component.

And you're done!

Let cool long enough to pour a cup of reader's tears. And enjoy!

[avionvadion]

Every time I hear you’re working on Sess’s POV I’m like “yes put that man under a MICROSCOPE”

HEHEHEHEHE

Sess deserves to be poked and prodded every now and then. 😈 Let me at his brain!!! I’ll pry open his skull and spill all his secrets.

Daddy issues? Check. Inferiority complex due to those daddy issues, which manifest as jealousy and aggression towards the “favored” son? Check. Proud to the point of being in denial? Check.

I wanna shake him like a piñata and watch as all them thoughts and emotions pour out like candy.

[iguessimfished]

Oh yeah, and the med packs are also snacks! Modeled after the ring leaders themselves! (They each heal the same amount but do so over time after consumption. Healing is not instant unless it is the medix-mix buff. Works like a regen potion and can be used in and out of battle and is much more common to find than the other power-ups. (Bubble also has a power up, but it's not edible. I'll explain)

Caine's Cream Soda! "So sweet it'll rot your teeth!"

Able's Ginger Ale! "Not too sweet, not too bland!"

Bubbles wrap! "Lets see them try and pop THIS bubble!" (Gives shield health, basically doubling the damage a player can take before being downed. The amount of shield given is based on luck of the draw, unlike fortnight where different jars of shield juice give different amounts. This makes things more of a gamble sometimes for the players)

YEAH!!!! :D

[gaydadeddie]

crisis blond gay eddie !!!!!! with a buzzcut!!!! AND a mustache!!!!!!! YAY!!!!!!

[hippo-in-a-blouse]

Sigh

Someone pls just give me my monster hunter game already

[queenofbaws]

I know I said my previous request would be my last one for the cable car series, but with each prompt fill being better than the last, I can't help but come back for more. I've been eatin' good so far, so I'm gonna double down and ask for dessert - a fifth and final part to the saga! I'd love to see a post-kiss heart-to-heart/true confession from Chris and Ashley. Something that dialogue-heavy might be a bit much for six sentences, though, so maybe save it for one of those long prompt weekends?

not-quite-six sentence weekend :P

(once upon a time, in a cable car not so far away...)

"So," they somehow managed to say at precisely the same time - Chris and Ashley, Ashley and Chris - neither the cold nor the heights nor the earth-shattering reality of what had just happened in the dimly lit cable car proving enough to override the wavelength they so often shared. The moment led to another (both telling the other to go ahead), led to another (both saying no, no, no, you first), led to another still (averted eyes and vague hand gestures, half-formed words that all sounded suspiciously like giggles). Then the cable car was quiet.

For a moment, anyway.

"So," Chris tried again, "how about this weather we're having?"

Ashley groaned, or sighed, or did both at the same time, it was hard to parse. Still, she found it within herself to sit up straight, all her earlier worries about this trip long forgotten. "Really, Chris?" she asked, keeping her voice playfully flat. "Really?"

"Really! I mean, check it. It's really, uh, weathering out there. As far as the eye can see."

"Sure is."

"I mean, someone should call the news. This weather? This right here? I mean...someone's gotta report on this stuff, Ash. It's not every day you see something like this." It took him longer than he would've liked, but he scrounged up courage enough to glance her way, feeling his insides do the usual flip-flop as he watched her shake her head, roll her eyes, laugh. It bolstered him enough to swallow that last bit of anxiety down, and that, along with the memory of her lips warm against his, ended the crummy joke. "Also? That was, uh, nice."

Ashley nodded slowly, waging a very similar war inside herself. "Yeah. Yeah, it was."

"The kind of nice," he continued, feeling a little bit like one of those bomb defusers crime shows loved using for some reason, "thaaat I could...get used to. I-If you also could...get used to...it, I mean."

She dropped her face into her hands for an instant, still laughing, still nodding, and when she sat back up, she forced herself to meet his eyes. "I could also get used to it, yeah. Super used to it, in fact."

"I - oh! Well. Neat! I guess - "

Which was of course when the slow jams Josh had been piping in over the hidden speakers suddenly cut out, giving way to the evil emcee himself. Whatever he'd used to hook the things up, the connection wasn't great, so there was a staticy, old-timey radio quality to his teasing that only made the situation feel that much more surreal.

"Heeello again, ladies and gents. This is your captain speaking, informing you that you will be reaching the summit - and the scenic Blackwood Pines estate - in about three minutes. Please be sure to dispose of all garbage in the designated receptacles, keep your hands and feet inside the ride and all times, and for the love of Christ, if you haven't already had some gross Hallmark movie moment in there, you better get that shit out of your combined systems NOW, before I have to deal with you for the whole weekend.

"Quick notes to help that process along: Ashley, I'm sure you're wondering whether I found all those darling love poems in the notebook you accidentally left at my place last week. Yes. I did. You're probably also wondering if I have the balls to read them out loud. Yes. I do. And Cochise. Sweet, precious Cochise. This is my reminder to you, my man, that there are appropriate and inappropriate things to say to a lady before, after, and during a romantic embrace. Appropriate things include but are not limited to - wow, you're gorgeous; I've wanted to do this for such a long time; and it's you and me against the world, baby. Inappropriate things, as we've been over many, many times, include - but again, ARE NOT LIMITED TO - hubba hubba awooga; aw geez; and neato!"

Ashley snorted so hard she startled herself, jumping in her seat.

Chris, on the other hand, was less amused. "...I mean technically 'neat' isn't the same as 'neato,' sooo..."

"Now, I didn't think to rig this shit up to be two-way, so I can only assume you're both saying 'Okay Josh, that makes sense Josh, you got it, Josh,' over and over again in there. When you get to this station, God as my witness, there better not be one iota of romantic tension left between you, or - "

The speakers squawked once and died out as they hit a slight bump in the line, but where there had been panic the last time that happened, now there was only relief. Chris turned to Ashley, Ashley turned to Chris, and while their faces were still much too red for how cold it was inside the cable car, things felt absolutely, undoubtedly, utterly perfect.

...for a moment, anyway.

"So...love poems, huh?"

[k1rameki]

the chokehold that these two have on me is insane

yeahhhhhh i am so sorry for the person i will become when i start dropping my tagoti hcs

[magicalcraftgirl]

Kaveh + Malleus doodle page! ❤️💚 I think about these two a lot and I honestly think they can pair very well together 🙏✨

[jils-things]

they're here!!!!!!! 💚💚💚💚

[syngigeim]

Day 23 - On Cloud Nine

There was not a moment more! Now that he was reunited with the ring, there could be no more waiting. Euclase found her. Found his beloved Beryll. He called out to her. She turned, smiling.

“My dearest,” he said, kneeling down before her. “I present you with this.” He said holding the ring aloft to her. Tears were already beginning to form in his eyes. “Long have you waited, long have we both waited, though your lifetime of loneliness forgetting me, and through our reincarnations here, in our Endless life. And now, I can finally do what I could not.”

“Oh, Euclase,” She knelt down beside him, taking his hands in hers. Tears were forming in her eyes as well. “While in life, I was lonely, here and now, none of that matters. Now, I can finally fulfill a long forgotten wish I had. To promise to be yours and yours alone.” She did her best to blink away her tears. Fruitlessly. But she had a brilliant smile on her face. “Yes! Yes of course. I love you, Euclase.”

“And I you Beryll.” He slid the bonding ring on her left hand. Just as he finished was going to kiss her, a small light flashed and a second ring appeared. Euclase chuckled. Queen Sphene decided to give Beryll her desire as well, he thought. Beryll took the ring, and he held his own hand out for her. Now, now no matter what happened, whenever they next fall apart, he could be satisfied. His last regret gone.

Unbeknownst to Euclase, a Roegadyn woman watched this scene unfold before her eyes.

“Syngigeim?”

She startled. Of course Mariko would find her in this moment.

“Walk with me for a bit?” She asked.

“Of course,” he said, smiling and nodding. She picked a direction, down some back alleys. Hopefully they wouldn’t be accosted by any beasts along the way. She and Mariko crossed over a bridge, catching G’raha and Q’hara entering a gondola not that far downstream. She gave a slight chuckle at seeing the two Miqote together like that.

“You know the stories about Eternal Bonding rings and the whole ceremony, right?” Syngigeim said.

He glanced up at her, shocked and with a light blush on his face. “Y-yeah?”

She couldn’t help but give a sight chuckle at his reaction. “The whole bit about how if you get Eternally Bonded, you’re assured to meet with them in your next life and such, no matter how or where?”

He slowly nodded. “The twinned blessings of Menphina and Oschon, the lovers, yes.” Though, they say each patron of the Twelve blesses every couple in their own unique way and with their own unique combination, many still wish and pray for that blessing in particular, even if they didn’t normally consider them their patrons of choice. Even if the Lifestream washed away everything...there was still that hope held down in so many people’s hearts, to meet again in another life.

Syngigeim sighed, as she spun those thoughts in her head. “In this place, people could meet again once more. Even if forgotten in life, they would remember upon reconstruction and find their way again.”

He nodded at that and – hmm? He kept glancing at her hand. He could take it if he wanted, and yet he wasn’t. Hmm. She was expecting him to say something but it seems that he didn’t have anything to add. “It...reminded me of way back when. When my memories of you were muddled and confused after the Calamity. Not a complete erasure but...enough to be disconcerting.” She couldn’t help but give a small sad laugh. “Without that push, I might not have ventured out to find you. Even with your entries to join you, I was still a scholar at the studium. I wouldn’t have become this, came this far, and especially not without you at my side.”

She glanced down, smiling. She remembered after Haurchefant’s death, of her and Arashi’s grief, he took the time to pull them aside and make them flower crowns, in the Sea of Clouds. And he was always there, helping. One of her stalwart allies, facing every danger alongside her. And he loved her, loved her so deeply and passionately that it felt like it eclipsed more than what he was. She smiled warmly at him. She didn’t know if she could ever match his passion, but the gentle warmth in her heart was no lie.

She stopped, and knelt beside him and-

There was agony in his eyes. Pain. Why-?

He suddenly kissed her. It was what she was planning on doing but- the way he was gripping the back of her head and the tears she felt as she placed her hand on his cheek. What was wrong?

She returned the kiss, gently, tenderly and with as much warmth and love she could give. I love you. I love you. I love you, she thought again and again, hoping he could somehow be reassured.

But no kiss could last forever. No moment could last forever. No person could last forever. Not even in this eternal place. He broke off, giving a small sad laugh, before smiling at her. It didn’t reach his eyes.

“I love you,” he said.

“And I, you,” she said in turn.

He smiled, more warmly this time, and wiped the tears from his eyes. “Right, uh, I think the fountain we’re supposed to meet up at his near. Shall we go?”

“Do you want to ride atop my shoulders again?” She offered. He seemed to like doing that and- “This place is still beautiful after all, and didn’t you say you liked getting better views from my height?”

Surprisingly, he frowned, just for a small moment. But then he smiled again, “I will never not take down the opportunity, if you are offering.”

She was already kneeling so he quickly moved over and climbed on up onto her shoulders. This time, instead of sitting on one shoulder, on even standing on her back, he sat with his legs around her neck. A traditional way to carry someone so small, she surmised. He leaned his body up against her head as she walked forward and onwards, resting his head against hers.

[hyuuukais]

choosing a different song for this fic was literally the best decision i've ever made in my whole LIFE