#hellowww!

[desifleabag]

Hello beautiful people out here!

I am Deepali. I am from Pune, Maharashtra. I am 21 years old (shaadi ki umar)

Desi fleabag? Because I relate the most with that specific character. Horny, messy, vulnerable, and crazy all the time but also considerate, expressive, and kind. I am a desi version of her.

🎀What I like? I like to dance, sing, journal, write poems and stories, and doom scroll all the time

📍Professional side of me

I did my bachelor's in philosophy. I have been working in an organization for quite a long time. I am a content writer. I am a writer/poet. I am an open mic performer. I have performed at esteemed platforms like tapeatale, poemsindia, kommune, and many more. I am a psychology and sociology student too. I am a co-facilitator and youth lead in different schools through my organization. I have worked on poetry anthology books.

The most important part of my life is being a poet or a writer. It's been a decade since I started writing, and professionally, it's been two years. My poetry and stories revolve around different and unique topics like mental health, family dynamics, feminism, societal norms and culture, romance, life intricacies, friendship, etc. I love being a poet and telling people stories about me and the world because I believe poetry is everywhere. I have a blog called Sip and Sofa Stories where I share the most wholesome blogs and fun-to-read stories.

Not much of a reader, but I like reading poetry by Sylvia Plath and more female writers.

💌 Movies and songs? I am a die-hard fan of Bollywood. I listen to 2000s Bollywood and retro songs. No one can challenge me the way I vibe on these songs and dance. My childhood is memorable because of Sunidhi Chauhan, Lata Mangeshkar, Kishore Kumar, RD Burman, Asha Bhosle, Sonu Nigam, Shaan, Arijit Singh, and many more artists. I also listen to Kpop, pop, indie type of music on days when I am dissociating at the fullest. Hold my clutcher, I am a Swiftie and Lana Del Rey fan too, bitch.

I love Bollywood movies, and I am yet to discover more Western movies. I have a bunch of comfort movies like Ye Jawani Hai Dewaani, Piku, Om Shaanti Om, etc.

🪕 My aesthetic type? A combination of Geet and Piku and a little bit of Poo vibe sometimes. But I love desi clothes. Kurti, jhumkas, bindi, bangles, oh god I love being a woman.

Interesting facts about me :

🌸I have three tattoos on my body (Crescent moon, "you're on your own kid" title, "grateful"). I love getting tattoos!!

🥃Loneliness who? I go to bars, cafes, and parks alone because why not. I fear no god.

💛I never was in a relationship, just some hardcore crushes who crushed my soul.

❤️‍🩹I have been in therapy for almost three years and on and off on meds. GAD (generalized anxiety disorder) gang assemble!

😶‍🌫️I love and hate spending time on LinkedIn. Girl boss era.

💬I write poetry about my crushes and defame my ex-friends. They know it very well! Lol.

I am a hopeless romantic and a professional delusional person. I will cook the best scenarios in my head and write about them. I romanticize life on another level though there are 156 rupees in my bank account by going to aesthetic cafes.

:¨ ·.· ¨:

`· . ୨୧⭒๋࣭ ⭑ 𝛢𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝘰'𝑠 𝑔𝘰𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝘵ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑟𝘰𝑤𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑠,𝑊ℎ𝘰'𝑠 𝑔𝘰𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑤𝑖𝑝𝑒 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝘵ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝘵𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠? ⊹ ‧₊˚

🖇To connect with me

𖹭 kavitavali.deepali to read my poems and stories on instagram

𖹭 sip and sofa stories blog. I write monthly blogs

Thankyou for reading my long ass introduction! Flying kiss tumhai💋

[yappacadaver]

just sent out another batch of applications i hope someone gets back to me

[booler]

[stupendousangelbiscuitperson]

Sooo.... I was gone yet again... I'm so sorry that I keep dissappearing :'] i' ve been kinda busy lately so I couldn't work a lot on my minecraft world

II made this room tho! Idk if you notice which one it is, but it's the one we're the guys play like the board games XD I didn't exactly knew what to do with the rest of the room so it kinda looks empty 😭😭

[eldritch-spouse]

Hi, new follower and Bregg stan over here! I wanted to ask about how the way his skin changed color. Is it something that the experimentations did to his species, or was it always there? I crave that lore

Howdyyy <:], welcome welcome, enjoy the circus my friend!

The löre about Breg's skin can be found in this post.

But the general gist is that his kind has always possessed the ability to shift pigmentation, the modifications imposed on the captive portion of his species have no influence on the manner or frequency at which this is done- Or rather, they do, because by turning males more aggressive, they are more likely to flicker their skin as an intimidation tactic and so on.

[hyunsvngs]

Ot8 and the little pain face they would make when sliding in >>>

(hellowww my exams are over so I'll be sliding in w my perv thoughts hehe pls bear w me 🤭)

-❄️

iiii have been thinking abt this since it dropped in my inbox but i have been so intensely busy but it’s still been bouncing around my brain like a dvd standby screen.

chan: chan is sooo eyebrows furrowed, lips parted, letting out a little ‘oh, fuck, baby…’ just in pure awe. likes to look at your facial expressions too!! he wants to see you in pleasure like he is…

minho: i’ve spoken about this before but imagining minho pushing in and going ‘theerrree you go baby, big stretch..’ and his eyes are staring down at you, his chest heaving and little puffs of air coming out of his mouth

changbin: changbin would whine. he’d scrunch his nose up ever-so-cute, little pout on his lips and a whine as if he can’t fucking believe it!! probably says smth like ‘ah, binnie’s bunny’s too tight!’ as he tries to let u adjust:((

hyunjin: he’d smirk. pushes inside and his head falls back, eyes shut and he’d just fucking smirk, a little sigh coming out.. ‘that’s it. pussy’s fucking amazing, darling.’ !!!!

jisung: oh he’d so look in pain. his eyes are immediately teary when he breaches your hole, hands digging into your hips almost painfully and he’s staring down with you with such an earnest expression. ‘baby, my baby, i need- can i move?’ wants to be so good but hes soo desperate:(

felix: another smiler but definitely a full toothed grin lmfao. his dick’s slowly entering you and he’s smiling, looking like a fucking angel n jus saying ‘is that good? feels so fuckin’ good for me.’ in his deep voice oh hes SOOO

seungmin: oh definitely stares at you with dark eyes, and will NOT let you break eye contact. ‘don’t you fucking dare,’ he’d mutter it as he’s bottoming out, gripping your face, ‘don’t fucking look away from me, look at me as i fill you up.’

jeongin: bites your shoulder and moans so so loud as he fills you up with his cock. definitely the type to be all “ah, yeah, this wet pussy is exactly what i need.” ygm??? like SOOOO cocky with it… ohhhh yes. i think sometimes he’d like to also do a seungmin and keep eye contact with you 😏

[lovphobic]

WHICH HONESTLY JUST REINFORCES MY POUNT FROM A FEW DAYS AGO. I LOVE TAURUSES CANT GET ENUF OF EM

[unateenantisocial]

find someone that looks at u the same way I look at cardboard 전정국 *insert that jungkook song that a guy made because his girlfriend liked jk more than him* #kpop #bts #jk #jungkook #hellowww (at Brussels, Belgium) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cd8PV3toE5g/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[buxboob]

hellowww everynyan im back on tumblr after deleting my last acc 4 a break 💥

[pepsiboyy]

starboy part 3

P1 P2 P3

pairing: y/n x chris sturniolo

summary: y/n, born and raised in los angeles, moves across the country to boston. when she feels like she has nobody, she makes some new friends at her new job. she grows particularly close with the sturniolo triplets, where she finds a lot in common with one of them.

warnings: some fluff and some angst :c and possibly cursing?

lowercase intentional!!!

author's note: HELLOWWW i hope this is good i have a lot of ideas for this series but i am having a moment where i have so many ideas that i dont know what to do RHSGHAHAH anyway enjoy

i stared at myself in the mirror with a soft hum as i brushed my teeth, dancing subtly as i blasted music into my earbuds.

i spit out the toothpaste and hummed to the music before immediately shuttering at the sound of my phone vibrating beside me. the smile that spread across my face was indescribable as i read his name.

from: chris⭐ heyy, matt and i are gonna watch a movie together while nick is at work and i figured i'd invite you from: chris⭐ wanna tag along?

i smiled softly and typed away, slowly making my way to my closet as my eyes didn't leave the screen.

from: me i'd love to, what time?

i reached into my closet and grabbed a white long sleeve that fit me a little more snug, then pulled a baggy navy blue shirt over it. i slipped on some baggy ripped jeans and a belt, before whining as i messed with my hair in the mirror. bad hair day, i thought to myself. i sighed and grabbed a black beanie, slipping it onto my head and looking at myself.

bzzt.

i turned and gripped my phone.

from: chris⭐ probably within the next like 15 min, be ready

i smiled and reacted to his message with a thumbs up, making my way down the stairs.

-

my parents turned to me as i entered the kitchen. "hey," i breathed, opening the fridge to get a drink. they looked at me with a look of confusion.

"where you headed?" my mom questioned, and i shrugged. "my coworkers invited me over to watch a movie.." i grabbed a bottle of water before shutting the fridge and sitting at the table to slip on my socks and shoes, deciding to wear air forces today.

"what coworkers?" my dad asked, turning to me and i swallowed. "umm... matt and chris... there's nick too, but he works the first half of the day. they're triplets." i chuckled. my dad raised his eyebrows. "yeah, i had the same reaction." i replied, smiling softly at the thought of the three and how helpful they had been to me with the move and adjusting to the new job.

"what time will you be home?" my mom questioned, and i shrugged. "are they picking you up?"

i nodded and smiled, stretching. "yeah, matt is picking me up. and im assuming chris will be with him." i mumbled, humming softly as i checked my phone.

i heard a few honks outside before i smiled at my parents. "sounds like they're here!" i began walking out of the room. "bye, love you both!" i shouted, and my mom seemed to follow me to the door.

"keep me posted," she whispered, and i smiled as i lightly hit her arm.

"i will," i replied and gave her a soft side hug before heading out the door.

with a few steps to the car, i felt a wave of happiness rush over me. "thanks for picking me up," i mumbled as soon as i slid open the back door, smiling to myself and shutting it behind me.

"anytime," matt replied, turning to me to make sure i was buckled before he faced the front and began driving. "how was your morning?"

"did you sleep well?" chris quickly asked after matt, turning at me and smiling softly.

i smiled softly back and shrugged. "in all honesty, i woke up and then got your text, so it was okay! looking forward to today," i started, "and i slept really well. i actually feel very well rested today." i finished and smiled, looking out the window to look around. a thought came to my mind as i smiled at the two. "how did fortnite go?" i asked, resulting in matt and chris both looking at each other with a knowing glance.

"we did alright," matt started, but chris quickly interrupted him. "no, actually, if matt knew how to play the game we would have done better." he spat, resulting in matt giving him a shocked gasp. "are you kidding? i got more elims than you could even could on your hands," he responded.

i listened mindlessly to their banter as i watched matt pull into the driveway of where i assumed was their home.

chris unbuckled and got up, moving to quickly get out and open the door for me. i furrowed my eyebrows and smiled softly at him. "thanks," i breathed and followed chris to their front door.

"mom, we brought home a friend," matt stated a bit louder as we walked through the door. who i assumed was their mother, stepped out from the kitchen and smiled warmly at me.

"hi, y/n is it?" she asked and carefully set her hands on the sides of my arms. she smiled brightly, and i smiled softly back.

she seemed super sweet, like an amazing mom to the triplets.

"yeah, y/n," i mumbled back and smiled. "so great to meet you, thanks for having me and stuff," i chuckled and her smile only seemed to widen if possible.

"oh, don't worry about it, sweetheart. you're welcome always. i'm mary-lou, their mom." she stated, motioning her head to the two boys behind us. i smiled softly and nodded before chris and matt lead me to their room where they typically hung out.

i looked around and smiled warmly at the posters on the wall of things they liked, the cleanliness of the room, and the things that piqued my interest just as much as theirs.

"i made chris rid of all the soda cans sitting around, so it would be clean for you," matt mumbled to himself, which rewarded him a smack in the arm from chris.

"hey, some of them were yours too. and you didn't have to mention the mess," he seemed to lower his voice in the last part, glancing at me.

"don't worry. before i moved, i was kind of the same way," i replied and smiled. i stood awkwardly at the doorway, unsure if i should sit or where to sit.

chris gently pat beside him. "here, wanna sit?" he offered, and i nodded softly. i carefully sat beside him on the couch in the room, a comfortable distance from him. matt was setting up the tv before he moved to sit beside chris.

"what do you wanna watch, y/n?" he asked, and i sat in thought.

"ugh, i don't know," i mumbled and stared at their wall in thought. my mind wandered. "i really like comedies, some action movies and sometimes horror or sci-fi," i mumbled, looking between the two.

"okay," matt began, "i asked for a movie, not every genre," he joked, and i scoffed. "at least you aren't picky." he mumbled and leaned back, going through movies.

i watched mindlessly as he scrolled through a bunch of movies, but one in particular made me jump to my seat.

"mean girls?"

they both turned to me, and i felt my face grow hot.

"sorry, i know it's cliche, but it's a good movie.. and a classic," i started to defend myself, and they both shrugged.

"nick talks about it a lot, but i'm not sure matt and i have actually seen it," chris replied as he moved an arm to rest on the back of the couch in my direction.

"mean girls it is." matt stated and put on the movie. he leaned back after adjusting the volume, a content smile on his face as he kept his space and even kicked his feet up on the couch.

chris glanced at me and smiled softly, before looking around and back at me. "do you want a blanket or anything?" he questioned, and i blinked a few times before shrugging.

"i mean, if you're offering-" i replied with a soft giggle.

he just watched before smiling warmly. "i'll grab it for you," he mumbled as he sat up and went to grab a blanket that was nicely folded in his room.

i watched as he left, looking at matt and shooting him a soft smile before focusing on the movie.

chris came back a few moments later with a blanket and unfolded it, carefully draping it over me. i blushed softly and smiled at him as he sat back down beside me. "thanks," i breathed, and he nodded softly.

i felt warm. not because of the blanket, but more because of the feeling of chris being so close beside me. i knew i liked him, i had established that. i was just nervous. i leaned back into the couch, my head accidentally touching his arm that was resting on the back. i glanced at him and mouthed a quick apology to him, before turning back to the tv.

god, anyone would have to be out of their mind if they thought i knew what was going on in this movie right now. i had seen it a million times, yet for some reason every word felt so unfamiliar and it was probably because this blanket was drowning me in chris's scent. i blinked a few times before i slouched against the couch, trying to focus more on the movie to avoid any awkward interactions.

-

the movie was almost over, almost at the fun and dramatic ending when matt got a call on the phone.

"hello? oh, yeah we're upstairs. oh sick... sounds about right. yeah, i'll be right there. bye," matt pulled his phone from his ear as he stood up and smiled at chris and i. "i'm gonna go help nick with groceries. nick said he called you like seven times, but you're hopeless." matt smirked as he stood up. "i'll be back in a bit, pause it?" matt asked, and i smiled at him.

"of course, it only gets better.." i mumbled and paused the movie, leaning back.

chris scoffed as he whipped out his phone, looking to check his missed calls. matt had left the room at this point. i glanced at chris's phone screen to see if there were as many missed calls as matt had mentioned, but i almost felt like i was intruding by doing so.

chris seemed to notice this though, and smiled as he scoot over. he carefully wrapped an arm around me and motioned his phone towards me, indicating it was okay to look.

i blushed deeply as i stared at chris, blinking a few times.

"is this okay?" he asked softly, his voice a bit raspy now from focusing on the movie for so long.

i quickly nodded and smiled shyly, leaning into his embrace. i looked at his phone as he pulled up tiktok, scrolling through a few of them.

chris carefully leaned his head against the top of mine, and i kept my focus on his for you page, which resulted in a few laughs from both of us.

should i do it? should i speak up and tell him how i feel? and maybe get somewhere? i mean, he wouldn't hug me like this for no reason right? my mind wandered. i took in a breath and opened my mouth to speak, but his phone dinged. and i turned to it, assuming it would be his brothers texting him.

maeve Heyy Chris❤️

maeve You work tmrw?

my heart sank. i blinked a few times as i watched chris almost immediately swipe away both notifications. i visibly tensed before shooting up after a few moments, standing up and looking directly at chris, who now looked puzzled. "where's your bathroom?" i mumbled at lightning speed, and he blinked as he also stood up.

"it's.. it's right down the hall, first door on the left," he started, but gently took my arm. "are you okay?" he asked, and i smiled and nodded quickly before stepping back.

"yup, just reaally have to pee!" i mumbled again, spinning on my heel and heading towards the bathroom where i closed the door and locked it behind me.

deep breaths, y/n.

it's really probably no big deal right? right.

i couldn't believe that for a second, unfortunately. chris is incredibly attractive, and maeve is a pretty blonde. i would have been stupid to think she wouldn't go after him. and what reason does he have not to go after her?

i let out a breathy sigh as i stared at myself in their mirror. why did i feel like crying? i just met this guy. but we had so much in common and such a connection because of it. i bit my lip. this sucked. a lot. but i guess it was too good to be true. i carefully moved towards the door and opened it.

matt was standing in the room with nick and chris, where all three of them now turned to you with a slight look of confusion.

"hey, y/n," nick smiled and waved, and i bit my lip and waved back.

"you okay?" matt asked, and i quickly nodded.

"yeah, i um. need to go home. now." i breathed and bit my lip. "don't worry, my mom is... getting me," i lied, and smiled softly at them as i waved and quickly left.

on my way out, i saw mary-lou and smiled softly, waving. "i'm leaving, but thank you so much for having me," i breathed, and she seemed a bit confused at my hurriedness, but nodded and waved nonetheless.

"it was great meeting you, y/n. have a great night, come again soon!" she smiled, and i felt almost hurt.

i went outside and bit my lip as i sent my location to my mother, sitting against the curb. i pulled my hood over my head and wrapped my arms around my knees, fighting the urge to cry.

this was stupid. i should have known.

the hot guy would be with the hot girl, and the new girl who moved into town would be the new girl. that was all.

after some time of music blasting in my ears, which this time was some hotel ugly, i heard tires roll up against the asphalt. i quickly opened the door and sat in the car before my mom started driving.

"what happened?" she questioned, moving to set a hand on my shoulder, but i shrugged it off.

"i don't.. really want to talk about it right now," i breathed. i looked down at my phone, where i had a few texts now from chris. my heart ached.

from: chris⭐ hey, i hope everything is ok

from: chris⭐ i had a really great time, thx 4 comin

i bit my lip and turned my phone over, leaving him on opened.

and to think i had to face him tomorrow at work.

hi guys, let me know what you think of this !!! <33

taglist;; @mysterioussmae :) thanks for being the first !!

[professionallydeadinside]

Hellowww, Trick or treat! :3c

*hands you a pile of rodent*

[dragonspleenspicy]

mrrrp mrow prrrp~?

Oh hellowww horny kityy :3

[menatakata]

Kehilangan Kesempatan (?)

Sebuah pesan masuk siang itu. Dari penerbit yang sudah tidak asing. Oh ternyata undangan interview esok hari katanya, pukul 09.00. Tentu saja aku bahagia sekaligus degdegan. Hampir 3 tahun menjalani karier full sebagai ibu rumah tangga, pesan singkat itu seolah angin segar dalam memasuki babak baru sebagai freelancer. Aku bercerita pada suami juga ibu, sekaligus meminta restu dan doa keduanya. Aku mandi pagi. Mempersiapkan hari itu sebaik mungkin. Memastikan anak sudah sarapan dan kupenuhi rutinitasnya untuk bermain. Aku membawa HP sebagai pengingat agar tak terlewatkan kesepakatan waktu untuk interview. Kurang dari jam 9, aku sudah berpakaian rapi. Menyiapkan meja kecil dan tentu saja menyiapkan anak ku agar tekondisikan. Tepat pukul 09.00 ku kirim pesan menanyakan link zoom/gmeet untuk interview, ternyata ceklis satu. Aku bertanya-tanya, untuk ukuran sebuah penerbit yang cukup besar, ko bisa WA bisnis tidak aktif? Hal yang terpenting lainnya adalah "bagaimana dengan janji yang sudah disepakati?" Ternyata jawaban itu baru kuperoleh esok harinya dengan balasan, "Maaf intreview diundur pukul 10.30." HELLOWWW MOHON MAAF, kesepakatan kita kemarin dan bukan hari ini. Akhirnya ku tolak dengan bahasa halus. Proses ini tak bisa saya lanjutkan. Percakapan kami kuakhiri dengan pesan. "Alangkah baiknya bila memang ada halangan, berikan konfirmasi sebelum waktu yang disepakati. Sukses selalu, perbit xxxx" Terlalu lembut kata suamiku. Saat aku menceritakan semuanya. Aku bersyukur dipasangkan Allah dengannya. Keputusan untuk tidak melanjutkan proses inteview adalah dorongan darinya. Ia menanamkan modal penting untuk memiliki nilai diri, profesional, menghargai orang lain, dan pelajaran penting lainnya. Mungkin aku memang butuh pekerjaan itu. Tapi Allah tahu yang tebaik. Semoga kisah ini membawaku jauh lebih semangat lagi membangun diri, memantaskan diri, dan bertemu dengan jalan rezeki yang lebih berkah dan Allah ridhoi. Jadi, apakah aku kehilangan kesempatan? Tidak. Aku mendapat pelajaran berharga. Dihari ibu.

[misslili265]

HEllOWWW GUYS!!!!

WELCOME TO THE... PART 8 / YANDERE AKAZA

SO IT'S GONNA BE ALMOST ALL THE BOYS IN KIMETSU.

TEAM KAGAYA ( ALL THE MALES HASHIRAS)Kyojuro| Uzui | Gyomei | Obanai | Gyuu| Sanemi| Muichriro |Kagaya| Yoriichi| | Shinjuro | Haganezuka

TEAM MUZAN (ALMOST ALL THE MALES)Muzan | Kokushibou and as Mitkatsu | Akaza| Douma | Yushiro| Adult Rui

THE BOYS Tanjiro | Zenitsu | Inosuke| Genya

🛡 In this context none of the characters are married or minors all of them are adults.

⚠️WARNING: THIS IS A YANDERE SO YOU CAN SEE DARK THEMES

Links: Kyojuro |Tanjiro | Obanai | Inosuke | Gyuu | Uzui | Yoriichi | Akaza | Kokushibou | Michikatsu |Kagaya | Gyomei 1 | Gyomei 2 | Sanemi 1 | Sanemi 2

YANDERE AKAZA

"- You are all weak." Said Akaza as he looked you in the eye after killing your entire team and only you left in the middle of the blood coloring the ground. Smiling fangs tear your heart apart. "- Put this sword down woman, do you really think that after all this, you can do anything? You're a woman, I can think about letting you live."

The horrendous scene before you was an undeniable fact, the bodies torn apart only by the hands of the upper three moon didn't make you see halos of light ahead. Everything was gray. Your eyes and ears contemplate the silence that is around you.

"- Go away, I don't have to kill a weakling woman, I just need to fight the strong ones. "

Your blood boils with his words. The memories of your conversations with your best friend, Kamado Tanjiro, and how they were able to win the fight against the upper six moons come to your mind.

Akaza gestures like, "whatever you do I don't care." And before you, mocking your injuries and staring into your eyes, he scoffs at the blood that was spilled, with his face practically glued to yours.

As a Tengen-trained hashira, you became extremely fast, but until then you hadn't been fast enough. But... What would that matter now? You would only use your whole being to hurt him. You have nothing to lose.

He has his eyes fixed on your pupils, while you stare back at him without fear. That absence of fear mixed with Akaza's head. Very different to the ones screaming before dying by his hands. But he provokes anyway.

"- You're hurt, you can't beat me, you really want to die here---

Your forehead hits Akaza's faster than he could have predicted. And in a second your sword went to his neck. He is totally surprised. A similar scene came into Akaza's mind, he remembered Kyojuro... but... your forehead despite being very fast, it's not hard like Tanjiro's, and in his near victory, Akaza's shocked look is the last thing you see before the beautifully moonlit night becomes like the deepest darkness as you faint.

Akaza looks at you lying on the ground with your forehead bleeding and your hand still firmly gripping the sword. In Akaza's eyes along with the fingertips on his own neck, it showed that this last blow was unexpected. But now you are unconscious. Akaza kneels...

So many different feelings as he thinks about it right now. A more careful look reveals to him, your shapes, your face, your marks, the wind blowing your locks. You were just a defeated human ? Anyway extremely strong arms surround your being that lead you wherever he wants. But your sword stays behind...

You wake up and you can barely see, you are in a dark place. Thus gaining your consciousness back you sit up quickly. Touching the walls, you realize that everything has been sealed from the sunlight... Of course. 

"- Looking for something?"

The voice is familiar but you don't like it. You sigh in despair. Your muscles soften your heart beat fast.

"- You are weak, but you seem to have your moments of strength." You look in the direction from which the voice comes in a tone of recognition...

"- I already told you, my name is Akaza, and you are y/n, I heard your companions call you by that name."

You remain silent trying to process so many tragedies and now you are in the hands of someone who has the power to kill with his own fists. Your painting is all Akaza can hear.

"- Listen it's night already, I'm leaving and you'll stay here. You can try to escape but I don't think you'll have any success."

Akaza is deriving pleasure that comes from your agony. The smiling tone never leaves the vocal cords of the number three upper moon.

The questions in your mind. "What will he do? How will he kill you?" He leaves you in distress. You are dehydrated and without food. It's been two days, and one of the infected wounds you have presents you with a fever. Yes, you tried in every way to get out, but in vain. Finally with a high fever you collapse into bed.

After a while, Akaza breaks in the door in an attempt to scare you, but so much time away from humans has made him forget their needs. He saw you on the bed, and realized that you were sick. You were supposed to be Akaza's new "prey", but anyway he moved by instinct.

He approached you, and felt the high temperature emanating from your body. You were panting. And in hallucinations you start speaking, he goes out for some moments, and now back to where you are, at this moment even he don't know why but, Akaza already had in his hands the remedy for your illness.

He was changing the cloth on your forehead to control your temperature. In addition to telling you, "how pathetic and fragile humans are", your cough cut the words of Akaza who started to wonder now consciously worried. "- What reason am I taking care of someone who tried to kill me? " Among other things... but the idea of ​​not seeing your face anymore was not pleasing to the mighty Akaza. He is frustrated with this, and doesn't know why, but keeps doing it anyway.

Your breathing calming over time, and care strangely brought about something Akaza hadn't expected to him it was, relief.

Akaza has excellent night vision. He can see through the darkness. And now that you're recovering your temperature drops, even more so in time. Akaza notices your skin prickling from the cold, your bed doesn't have a blanket. Akaza knows what to do if he wants to play with your agony for some more time, he can... But why the fear?... Does a bedridden human frighten him?

No, no... You're just a human... But…let's say…a beautiful human... Akaza feels the heat on his cheeks as he undresses your body, and sees every part of you shivering with the temperature, the vision he has for the first time of a woman,  not just a human, hypnotizes him.

But, you need heat or you're gonna die... Focus Akaza...Focus... He lies down next to you, his skin against yours makes he feels different. And being slightly bigger he covers you. Your body heats up.

For you it's like a medicine in the right dose that will guarantee your survival, for Akaza...It's another story, the smell that comes out of your nostrils to him, the smell of your skin, the touch of your whole body glued to his, are a new desire awakened, so damn addictive to him.

In Akaza's arms, he hears your sigh that reflects a calm, as if you've found your home in his arms... oh he can't describe the feelings. It's something strong...Hate??? Or something so close to that? His hands act on their own.  He caresses your face, pulling the hair off your sweaty forehead.

Akaza...you already warmed her up, you can go out now...But…He refuses....

You are a "weak human"... "Akaza's weak human… and it's clear as water….you need him, look at you... so fragile, impotent,  if you weren't in his arms right now you would die y/n." You lose y/n... He repeated this on his head again and again...

Who are you trying to convince, Akaza?...

The day dawns and you open your eyes and you are feeling in the darkness a body enveloping you, you know who is...

Without realizing it while sleeping, you hugged him back, leaving him even more bewildered about what he should do. Your wild smell makes the number three a prisoner. 

As you are awake you try dialogue.

"- I need to go, please, Akaza." You say in a weak voice to the strong predator that chains you in an enveloping embrace, warm and tender.

Would it be the embrace of death?...

"- You are so soft." Akaza whispers as you said in such a sweet way the words to him...

You feel that he could know this fact by running through your entire being, with the strong hands he has. But actually he tried to refrain himself many times, but with his fingertips,  slowly and with delicacy he knew you all by his touch.

You said you need to go, but why don't you even try to move y/n?

A burst of flashes pass through your mind. You were fed, hydrated and cared for in every way possible. You have among your fever illusions the memory of the care that that "terrible" oni gave you.

You were better, the memories along with each description of the beautiful designs and colors that adorned Akaza's face and body weren't any help. "- I do not see anything, it's so dark."

A dim light is placed near you. The look you can see now penetrates you like the sharpest blade the best blacksmith could not make. And...Oh damn...the creature before you is terribly charming.... Yes y/n, just admit it darling, you stupidly fell in love with who you never should.

"- Never." He said.

You frown in an attempt to understand.

"- Never, it's the day you can leave my arms y/n. Listen weak woman...You became mine when you lost, for being so weak, for not being able to beat me, this will be your punishment, and you will suffer the consequences."

After some hours of silence of both of you and of stillness, you finally become aware and could not fight against it anymore...

"- I thought you didn't like weaklings, Akaza."

He responds with surprised and proud eyes. "- I don't, so you'll pay for it, having to stay here."

With a slight smile on your lips you look at him all over his face. As if admiring the skies and stars on a starry night.

"- Akaza... You need a better plan than that. Because in this warm embrace of yours, suffering is the last thing what comes on my mind."

In shock and amazed and finally bewitched by you,  Akaza has no reason to hold himself anymore and kisses you deeply, passionately, and in all your "suffering" you accept the punishment that has been assigned to you... And you are willing to suffer even more for all what you have done wrong for being so "weak"...

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[keikoyume]

HEY BRO idk where to ask for permission to repost your stuff and I'm new to Tumblr so idk how stuff works

Hellowww,

By reposting I mean downloading and posting on your own my art on other platforms like Instagram or TikTok without asking me- I don't allow it.

However, you're allowed to reblog my posts, that's the main option of tumblr for sharing a post and it'll appear on your blog!

Hope that helped!

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Also please, don't call me by 'bro' or any masculin nickname.

[animalinvestigator]

You don’t have to answer this question as it could spoil your plan for their story but I was wondering if you had an idea of about how long Skipper and Phi would actually live for. Like do you think they live to adulthood or are they kids forever?

hellowww anoynmousss!! first : thank you very much for the ask. i think this is the first time ive had some one anon ask me about this particualr story..or at least thats the case for the , rewrite, of this story, for sure...im touched..thinking about printing it out and framing it, im a proud parent. second: sorry for my belated reply i had a very busy day yesterday when you sent it and i work a 9 to 5 right now. but i was looking forward to coming home and answering it all day. THIRD: the actual reply to your question thank you.

the way i write stories im kind of just like..mm how do i explain it. It is against my value system to create too much "epilogue" type material...the way i work is, when the story is done, it's done , and if i wanted to write about the character's lives in the future, it would be part of the main body of the story...since skipper and phi's story more or less resolves itself over the course of a few months at most, i don't really have a concrete idea of their future , nor any intent to develop one... and it's also just like, with these two in particular, it feels opposed to the feeling i'm writing from to have a solid answer to how and if they grow up..since i guess the main emotional core is something like "it's impossible to know how much time we have left before the world is too inhospitable for us and anything that could have remembered us" ...

all those words just to say: it's not something i have any interest in solidifying. but, both characters make it through the narrative in one piece and end up back in a place of relative equilibrium ,and it /is/ in my vision that they have many more carefree days together after that, for sure :3 if it makes you happy to imagine them as grown ups you should...i dont persoanlly feel compelled to think much about it butfrom where i finish making up stuff thats where i hand it over to anyone who might be listening to make up anything else they want to tack onto it, if they feel inclined. As a wise man once said. Everything you say will become the truth. Winks

aynway kind of a lame answer but, i hope it was insightful. thank you for being interested in my silly stories it means the world. sending much love anyonymous

usually i would doodle al itle related picture im struggling to draw on model so take some never before seen doodles of them riding a bike as recompense.