#here u go! hope u enjoy

[treemaidengeek]

Fandom: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī/Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn  Additional Tags: Qíshān Wēn Indoctrination; Xuánwǔ of Slaughter Cave; Canon Compliant; POV Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī; Jiang Cheng; &etc from Wen Indoctrination; Traumatized Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī; he was just brutally abducted from the burning destruction of Gusu; he doesn't know if his family is alive; and now he's imprisoned at The Worst summer camp; Hurt/Comfort; Angst and Feels; Wei Wuxian is a chaos gremlin; Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī Has Feelings; Hurt Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī; torture as portrayed within these canonical arcs

  Summary:

Usually there is a bit of plain bread and water. Some days I see no one at all and receive no food. Some days Wen Chao or an underling stands outside my locked door with a plate of some highly aromatic dish, asking question after question while I silently meditate and the meal grows cold.

Twice they beat me, hoping to gain by brute force what they cannot by threats and cajoling. There has, of course, been no medical treatment for my broken leg or the new bruises.

I can tell Wen Chao and his men grow frustrated that they can force neither word nor reaction from me. It is a consolation. I will not give them the satisfaction. They can beat me, starve me, mock and isolate me. As long as I maintain my dignity I'm winning. As long as I uphold the honor & principles of my clan, Gusu is not lost. I will not give them the satisfaction.

  (The events of the Wen Indoctrination and Xuanwu Cave, retold through Lan Wangji's traumatized eyes.)

[delicourse]

lesbian pride moment 😳🌸

[hoshiina]

pairing: hoshina soushirou x gn!reader (no prns)

summary: two secret admirers except he is actually insanely down bad for you its crazy

warnings: mentions the readers face 'flushing', it's kind of from hoshinas pov it's mostly his thoughts and voices, I cannot tell if hoshinas ooc but he's rather quiet with a whole ton of thoughts so idk if that's not it for you pls beware

Unlike one would expect, he was rather one to just sit back and admire. This is not to say he'd let a random guy just snatch you away, but he often couldn't do much more than just admire. It even surprised himself whenever he caught himself watching from afar again, but it really did make sense. He was one of hard work that no one would see, for as long as he could remember. Attention was not something he was used to, nor was it something he craved intensely. So what you had going on was fine for him, he was the happiest he's been just working with you every day.

However, sometimes at night, he'd wonder what it would be like if the one he loved, loved him back. What if he could make you smile and get you flustered? He wanted to know, but he convinced himself he didn't need to, nor could he.

Yet, one day those humble thoughts did a complete 180. He couldn't help it anymore, you had to be his.

It was no special day, at least not until you came along at least. It wasn't that big of a deal— it really wasn't, but the way your face flushed when his hand accidentally grazed your cheek would never be forgotten.

"Oh, I'm so sorry," he had said, immediately. He spun you around and touched the place he grazed, asking if you were okay.

"I'm, I'm perfectly fine, thank you," you said avoiding eye contact. You didn't mean to be rude but you knew your face was bright red and you couldn't dare see his expression.

But you should've. You absolutely should've. His heart clenched at the sight and his eyes widened, he was undeniably in love with you, anyone could tell. He didn’t know if he had any effect on you, or if you were just not used to people touching your cheek, but he couldn’t care less at the moment. He would be damned to let anyone see that look on your face, let alone cause it, so there was no choice but to make you his. He wanted you so badly, but he just didn't know how.

Now all through the day, he found himself thinking about you— he didn't think it could possibly get worse. He noticed everything you did more than ever. He noticed how your horrible sleep schedule was finally a little better, he noticed how you noticed everyone's new achievements and always remembered to compliment them, he noticed how you'd still sneak out in the middle of the night to train when you just couldn't fall asleep. He knew all these things, and yet he didn't know what to do.

A few weeks had passed and he was training late into the night again, but his thoughts were filled with you. It was getting late and he was finally going to call it a night, and that was when he finally noticed you by the door. When your eyes first met, he truly thought he was hallucinating— thought that the fatigue and the constant thought of you had made him go insane. Until you spoke, that was.

“I apologize,” you said in a hurry, your eyes shooting around until they slowly met his again. “I didn’t mean to stare.”

‘Didn’t mean to stare’? ‘Stare’? How long had you been there for? You were waiting for him to say something, but that was not even on his mind at the moment. As smart as he was, there were constantly thoughts flooding his head and all he had were questions. Why were you here? Why did you stay? Why were you still up? Were you having a hard time sleeping? Did he wake you up? Was he making a lot of noise? No, your room should be far enough away from the training room. Then why were you all the way here? Did you want to train too? Was he in the way? Were you—

“I’ll um, leave you to your training,” you said quickly, snapping him out of his flood of thoughts. “Sorry to bother you.”

You were turning away to leave when he reached out for your wrist. His mind was still blank but naturally the question he wanted answers to the most slipped right out of his mouth.

“Why…” he asked softly, eyes wide with surprise. “Why… were you here?”

You were just as surprised and you also didn’t know how to respond. “I couldn’t sleep, unfortunately,” you said slowly. It wasn’t a lie, you really were struggling to sleep— however you did turn the corner in the hall to see if the lights in the training room were on, and you did hope he was the one still up late. Yet, to your surprise his expression relaxed and he almost looked disappointed as he carefully released the grip on your wrist.

“But you need to get some rest as well,” you said, wanting to say something, anything, to keep you in this moment.

“You’re absolutely right,” he said. He was getting no rest tonight, he knew he was going to be up late just thinking about you or thinking about how he’s mildly heartbroken. He was tired of being stuck in his thoughts though and, maybe from the fatigue, it slipped out of him. “I wish you were here to see me.”

He only realized what he had said after he heard himself say it. Immediately the thoughts were back. Oh but it was quiet… perhaps you hadn’t heard it? Not a chance. What does he say next? Does he play it off? That would be such a scummy move. Oh, why would he do that? He had gotten so far keeping his feelings to no one other than himself, keeping quiet, admiring from afar, why now?

“I was!” you said, immediately. “I was here to see you!”

What did you say?

“I was hoping you were the one still training. I was hoping I’d see you tonight,” you said clearly.

He was about to embrace you when he caught himself right before he threw his arms around you. His hands were placed on your shoulders and his face was so close to yours. “Sorry, I’m literally drenched in sweat,” he said. “That would’ve been disgusting.”

“I don’t mind, I can always shower again,” you said, more eager for the hug than anything else.

“No, you need to sleep, it’s late,” he said, but he had to admit that pulled at his heart.

“Okay, then this will have to suffice,” you said and kissed him quickly.

He couldn’t believe his eyes. Not to be dramatic, but this was the moment he had been dreaming of for so long now.

His head was hanging, avoiding any eye contact— he didn’t want you to see his face flushed.

“I am so insanely in love with you.”

[thetempleofnyx]

taking his knot | 𝕥𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕟𝕒𝕣𝕚

a.n: i want to eat him. cw. knotting

ʕ •̀ ω •́ ʔ

imagine the way he would switch between whimpering and growling. his hands slipping from your waist because he’s fucking you in such a frenzy that a sheen of sweat covers your body, the smell of your arousal driving him insane.

he flips you over flat on your stomach and fucks into you like that. he lets gravity do the work as he drops his hips against your ass, pounding into you. but when you cry for more, for him to fuck you harder and deeper, he grips the headboard and uses it to drive himself into you. the wood bangs against the wall as he splits you open, and he’s sure everyone person and creature in gandharva ville can hear your cries of pleasure.

he’s borderline delirious now. his body weight is comforting on top of you as he licks you from your shoulder up to your ear, nibbling on your skin as he whispers filthy promises of how your gonna take his knot, of how he’s gonna empty himself into your tight hole and fill you up. when he feels himself getting close, he quickly pulls out and turns you over and something about the lewd look on your face as he stretches you out makes him want to come even harder. he pushes your knees to your chest as he slips inside you, a harsh growl bubbling from his chest as he sets a harsh pace, hard and so deep that each thrust takes your breath away. you know he’s close when you feel yourself begin to stretch around him even more.

you press a hand to his lower stomach in an attempt to get him to slow down but he grabs it, holding it above your head as he leans in closer, “ gonna take this cock for me?” he whispers before capturing your lips in a passionate kiss. it’s sloppy and messy as your teeth gnash together, his tongue swirling around yours.

he leans back again and holds your thighs down, your knees pressed to your ears now as he has you spread wide open. he pushes himself inside you one more time, slipping in with a wet pop. his grip is tight against your legs as his cock swells even more before coating your insides with thick ropes of creamy cum. he lets out the most salacious moans as he fills you, showering you with praises of “that’s it baby” and “fuck you feel so good, feel so warm” and “god you’re so good for taking all of my cum. for taking all of me.”

the sensation of fullness coupled with tighnari’s filthiness drives you over the edge. with a wail of his name so loud he’s sure the sages in sumeru city could hear, you tighten around his thick cock, and the vice grip you have on him causes him to choke. he collapses to your chest with a whine as his body shoots out even more cum. and after giving you all that he has, he lays there, his face pressed against your chest as he waits for both of you to catch your breaths. his tail curls around your waist as he slowly turns you guys over, his cock still inside you. you rest on top of him for a moment, the feeling of your body against his bringing you comfort as you come down from your high. your eyes are sliding shut when all of a sudden you feel him jerk underneath you. you look down at him to see his pretty eyes glowing, his canines growing a bit sharper as he asks you with a predatory grin,

“ready for round two??”

[sen-ya]

The final of the depths:

Vibes were aroace luffy, law is Pining

I drew this the morning before I read Law’s backstory lmao

Drawing these idiots has improved my art So Much it’s weird to look at

transcript under the cut

Panel 1 Law: Do you, uh... Do you do this sort of thing with all your friends? Luffy: ?

Panel 2 Luffy: Hmmm....no.

Panel 3 Law: ...

Panel 4 Luffy: Not all of them like being kissed and cuddled Law: Oh, that makes sense.

Panel 5 Luffy: Though things are kinda different with you. Law: Yeah? Luffy: Yeah

Panel 6 Luffy: I'll kiss and hug my friends for a lotta reasons. Mostly to tell 'em I love them or I'm happy or I'm comfortable.

Panel 7 Luffy: With you sometimes it's just 'cuz it's a fun thing to do.

Panel 8 Luffy: Also before today I'd never slept with any of my friends.

Panel 9 Law: SERIOUSLY?! Luffy: Yeah, actually now that I think about it I hadn't slept with anyone until today, huh.

Panel 10 SHOCK Law: ANYONE?!

[page 2] Panel 11 Luffy: Yeah! Why're you surprised? hahahaha

Panel 12 Law: Well, I don't know. I guess you're just so affectionate with your crew I assumed... Law: also it seemed like you knew what you were doing...

Panel 13 Luffy: It just was never somethin' I was too interested in. Luffy: I'm glad we did, though! It was fun! Luffy: also the tiniest amount of observation haki told me everything you wanted -shrug- Law: What kinda sidebar is that?!

Panel 14 Luffy: It seems like this sort of thing makes you really happy

Panel 15 Luffy: And that you haven't spent a lot of time doing the kind of thing that makes you happy.

Panel 16 Luffy: So I'm really glad that I get to be happy and have fun with you.

Panel 17 Law: ...

[page 3] Panel 18 Luffy: ACK! I didn't mean to make you cry!!

Panel 19: kiss kiss kiss kiss

Panel 20 Law: Stop, stop, stop hahaha hahaha Luffy: ?! Law: It's...it's a good cry.

Panel 21 Law: I just never realized...how much I wanted to be seen...until you saw me.

[strawbebbiesart]

downstream 🫧🪸

[nosfelixculpa]

You can call me AGUST D or SUGA, or YOONGI.

DAECHWITA (2020) HAEGEUM (2023) AMYGDALA (2023)

[doodleodds]

Happy Valentines, Akira. Happy Valentines, Asshole.

If you can’t read what Akechi’s secondary inner-dialogue says cause I obscured it too much behind his regular dialogue, here’s a transcription in panel order: Hello, you fucking- Ah- Hello, Akira! Fuck off, why should I tell you- Just a soda- there’s a new flavor.

I don’t want your shitty gift. Oh- haha! You’re so sweet.

I hope I choke. They’re lovely, thank you.

Like hell. Likewise. There’s no way it’s just a coincidence. Still though, it’s a funny coincidence.

[luck-of-the-drawings]

!!! FLASHING LIGHTS WARNING!!! [IM NOT FUCKIN AROUND!!]

REACHED THE CUSP OF 'THIS MAY NEVER BE ABSOLUTELY FINISHED N IF I DONT SHOW IT NOW, IT WILL NEVER SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY.' SO HERE, A PROJECT IVE BEEN ORBITING AROUND UHH SINCE 2021 OR SO.

[mitchmotch]

i was commissioned by @achinga to draw vash and milly! they're so silly :)

[crescentfool]

somehow i never drew the big cat from persona 3??? so here is ryoji and the big cat. as a treat.

[sui-imi]

I actually amused that roo got chase by his alternative self along side with dust and killer. They're know as manic in multiverse for that! I respect your bravery hahahaha.

A question for roo: How you feel first time being chase by horror alongside his friends.

A question for exec: I actually curious...what you think of Xgaster and epictale gaster ? They the most hilarious duo I ever seen and find them very fun to annoying with questions from Anons

[EXEC] Really Though... The Bike Thing Is Getting Ridiculous Now.

[ROO] yeah yeah, i get it... it's expensive and 'phys bites your head off everytime it happens.

[EXEC] Not That. (Well, Yes, That Too.) The Bikes Are The Only Thing That Allows You To Travel AUs. Breaking It Only Traps You There. Why Do You Even Have That Ridiculous Metal Pipe Of Yours, If You Just Resort To Throwing The Bike?

[ROO] hey, i use it! but sometimes i just... go on autopilot. i'm not good with stress. you know that.

[* Exec sighs.]

[EXEC] Roo. I Understand Your Circumstances... But Break Another Bike, And 'Phys Can Bite Your Head Off Instead Of Mine.

[ROO] ...i-i'll be on my best behaviour...

---

Thanks for the questions, anon!

Got a question? Ask Imi & OCs!

credits:

horror sans: horrortalecomic / sour apple studios

killer sans: rahafwabas

dust/murder sans: ask-dusttale

xgaster: jakei95 / xtaleunderverse

epic gaster: yugogeer012

[pervybutch]

opening up to a friend abt ur kink only for them to take it too far, tickling you to tears, laughing at you and saying “what’s wrong? i thought you wanted this! why else would you have told me about your freak fetish?”

[itsjaywalkers]

nothing happens

jegulus | M | 3 parts of ?

James and Regulus meet when they're kids, and it doesn't take them long to become friends. Best friends, even. And it's fine, because they're young, and love is easy and simple, and it can't be mistaken for anything else.

Then they grow. And their friendship turns into something else entirely. But it should still be fine if nothing changes, right?

If nothing happens.

[cuethediscoandthedrinks]

"who tf is 'mansk'??" ik, just roll w it 🤭

mansk and ja + heat-fucking ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆ ﾟ☾ ｡⋆

"open..c'mon sweetheart, let's see 'em" you could make out through the wry chuckles and hums of anticipation. opening your bright amber eyes, getting used to the harsh white lights of the med lab you soon adjusted. unlike your superiors who'd since adapted to recom life, you were like a fish out of water. all the new sensations, the new sense of life, it almost made you breathless.

with some further prompting by mansk and ja, being the only recoms remaining while the others trained in the gym, you sat up slowly. sure, you'd been briefed on what to expect in your human form, but being here now, it all felt like a hazed-out dream. part of the mission required an understanding of what would happen once you awoke, and being one of the lead scientists, you were keenly aware of just how much everything would change. but in spite of it, the slow pool of arousal in your abdomen began to grow; it was common to experience symptoms of excitement and even overstimulation at this stage, but what hadn't yet been explored was that of the response from a recom of female design.

soon enough it clicked in your head, and you realised what was happening; you were in heat. your body had finally awoken from its lightyear-long slumber, and your need to be bred deep and full was going into hyperdrive. by the way mansk's rough hands grasped your shoulders, and ja loomed in the doorway, the boys seemingly hadn't yet caught onto this. you weren't equipped to conceal such innate desires, and soon enough your tail began to swish rather aggressively; your ears folding back against your dark brown locks; fangs baring in badly-cloaked lust--"..i-aah..no, no..d-don't touch..don't..please.." you'd let out meekly. mansk didn't quite clock it just yet, but taking a quick glance to your left, you could see ja's eyebrows furrow briefly in confusion; only for a wide grin to settle across his chiseled features.

"uh, mansk. huh-uh, i think someone's a little..excited, maybe lay her back down before she bites" was all he said, but you could sense his shift in demeanour as he closed the door to the lab, settling himself in the chair next to the hospital bed. taking some hard sniffs, mansk soon began to chuckle along with ja, his thumbs now smoothing little patterns across your exposed collarbones--"goin a little primal for us, huh honey? let's not kid ourselves, recom looks good on you, babygirl.." he mused, slipping his sunglasses up onto his forehead to get a better look at your now squirming form. you hadn't anticipated such a response from them, but the prospect of sitting in this erotic-laden torture until you could find the appropriate medication seemed less than ideal.

before even responding to their playful taunts, mansk took matters into his own hands; sliding a toned arm down to your legs, he pushed them apart as you hissed from the contact. continuing to chuckle at your movements as you began arching your back, almost unconsciously splaying out your form for him to take control of, mansk smoothed his long blue fingers up the length of your pussy.

under the thin white hospital gown you were bare, likely to make testing and checking easier, but now for an even more pressing purpose. the slick, wet squishes of the rough pads of his fingers on your swollen mound only gave him all the more reason to continue. you'd not overtly rejected his advances, so why not have some more fun?

beckoning ja over with a small click of his tongue, he began speeding up his ministrations; sliding his hand along the inner lips of your hot cunt, only to begin eagerly prodding and smearing the wetness around your clenching opening--"huh, she's really ready for it ja, fuck. look at her squeeze my fingertips, and i ain't even got 'em in there yet" he'd let out, ja soon lurking up close behind your shuddering form

soon enough they both took full control, with mansk's one hand beginning to pump languid strokes deep into your heat-stricken pussy; the other lightly gripping your jaw so he could look you right in the eyes as he fucked you. ja soon leapt up onto the lab-table, sidling up right behind your writhing form as he began groping your tits, his fingers deftly fondling the sensitive buds as you continued to squirm and whine in need.

it only worsened as they both got hornier; soon you could feel ja's long, swollen cock jutting up into the lower end of your back. likewise, mansk's throbbing erection strained under his cargo pants as he ground hard onto your thigh. both of their groans mixing so deliciously with yours, as your movements only increased; what began as whines and squirms became hard bucks and lewd, wanton moans. you couldn't control yourself, and seeing just how riled up it made the both of them only spurred your arousal on all the more.

mansk could sense your desperation, and began to curve his fingers just right; hitting that sweet, sensitive spot that made you snarl from the sharp, bruising pleasure. your once shy and reserved manner had since been replaced with a writhing, primal whorishness. you'd only been the scientist, never out on missions or even especially close to these men. the most being an occasional witty remark or almost flirtatious phrase thrown your way. but as you all moved in sync, matching each other's rhythms, you could feel the air become a hot musk of your combined pleasure

the thickness and tell-tale scent of sex filled the small lab room, little tears escaping your eyes as they clamped shut in ecstasy. the hand on your chin had since moved up to grip your hair, tugging the fresh braids and locks to give better access to ja's sloppy-mouthed bites to your neck. you unabashedly whined and cried as you came, too fucked-out to care about the pointed banter you'd endure later by the rest of your collleagues, slick juices dripping all over mansk's thick, muscled fingers--"..well shit, sweetheart..ja, she fuckin' gushed on me..goddamn, g'na have to pump you nice and deep with my cock next, aren't I sugar?"

for my lovely @nin3kyuu hope u enjoyed hehe<3

[dykefever]

all at once - a (very late) christmas r/s fic.

ao3

Sirius almost says, the marble on the tip of his tongue, about how he wants him so much it’s a permanent ache; a broken rib in his chest. How he just wants Remus there, beside him. He doesn’t understand why Remus will sit next to him on his bed, year after year, and look at him the way he does — something helpless and honest but maybe just a trick of the light — only to pull away from Sirius for weeks at a time, citing studying as an excuse and leaving Sirius helplessly alone; dog left out in the cold, waiting. He keeps waiting. He pretends he isn’t.