#hhhhhh cries

[emry-stars-art]

Thoughts on prince Riko’s “perfect court” before anyone escaped Evermore ( @thefoxesraven pls remind me if it was you with the branding vs tagging idea on that insta live)

@snazzy-jas-z-is-a-fan-of came up with SO MUCH of the possible politics and family ties of this au, it was incredible to watch and I think I finally understand enough to post about it 😂 there’s a balance of power between the two branches of Evermore royalty, which balance is shifting slowly to the Moriyamas and by the end of the story belongs solely to them with Ichirou as king. I’ll try to explain it in a different post if there’s interest

(And lest we go a day without Abram angst: he does in fact get his brand and more, when he’s taken back to Evermore and Riko takes the chance to reclaim his property ‘like he should have done to begin with’.)

[skyward-floored]

So my conscious won and I returned the library book I was in the middle of so the multiple other people who have it on hold can read it

even though I only had 100 pages left

and one of the main characters was just betrayed

and they were in the middle of a battle

but whatever

Anyway if ANYONE HAS A WAY TO READ THE LAST 100 PAGES OF THE WAY OF KINGS BY BRANDON SONDERSON THEN PLEASE LET ME KNOW

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

LIVES WERE RUINED

[herashifts]

we’re yearning again fellas

[coridallasmultipass]

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[stormcried]

Okay, I haven’t done anything for the last couple of days… but I wanna make ANOTHER CRINGY OC AHDHDHHF

IM thinking of a space and time traveler OC who gives up his mortality to live out his days as a ‘dimension hopper’ to various worlds aaaaaaa.

[brossly07]

Fleeting Moment of Weakness.

Pogtopia

[chibi-jinchou]

status update: i finished my oral exam and i’m still alive somehow 💀

[hikari-writes]

GOD i am thinking of yaku tiptoeing or slightly pulling you down to kiss you (whether its on the lips, forehead or head) because youre taller than him....

[baeshijima]

sobbing why was the akitsu kimodameshi quest so bittersweet QAQ

[kirayamidemon]

hhhhhfhd i wanna draw tweels but ive sjust been so fucking dead n tired n busy hhhfhfhs

[pubbyteef]

the joy i get seeing leon x reader fics leaving my body once i see the f!reader tag,,,,,TUMBLR I AM MALE PLS STOP GIVING ME FREADER SHIT IM SICK OF ITTT ITS ALL THEY SAY IS GIRL GIRL GIRL PRINCESS BABYGIRL WOMANY WOMAN STFU IM A MAN!! makin me dysphoric asf but idk how to block tags cries

[thesingingrevolution]

IM CRYIBG

[heartfullofleeches]

hhhhhh hhhh A village with dark roots sacrifices a beautiful woman once every year and pretty amab darling who is both stunning and a traveler to the region is next on the chopping block. Bound and left for dead they're saved by the very spirits that haunt the land and discover the truth while dressing their wounds. The goddess of the lady falls for them between their time in the village and their time while her flock and allows them to keep their mortal form so lonpusseg as they never leave her forest. Darling, a presumably single travel winds up with twenty otherwordly wives who ritualistically drain them all day and night seeking pleasures they'd long forgotten or never knew during their times as humans. Villagers hear distant screams and hang their heads for the lost souls they're ripped from when in reality the cries they hear are darling's pathetic whimpers and moans as they're mounted for the tenth time that evening alone

[princessbrunette]

having brain rot over an overwhelmed reader who's maybe had a busy week n not much down time, esp with daddy!johnb n when he finally gets her sprawled out with those pretty legs spread she cries a little from being so pent up. cue faux sympathy daddy in cue, just makin her feel so good - 🍓

the low hum of his voice would be so soothing :( “i knooow, i know. you just can’t use your big girl words today? that it, pup? lucky i know you so well, huh. oh you really needed me to make that pretty pussy feel good, huh?” n his eyes are all twinkling n hopeful as he watches u come apart hhhhhh

[thyme-in-a-bubble]

do angel and devil steddie ever get jealous of each other? like maybe ones “hogging” or something? and just being caught in this possessive crossfire and i mean,,,, i wouldn’t be mad cause 😵‍💫

like i like to think their balance is pretty healthy but just for the sake of the hhhhhh of being tossed between two men that just want 😵‍💫

A/N: gggrrrrrrr

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“Fuck it, I can’t take this anymore,” you heard the angel utter right before you were ripped off of the devil’s cock, his greedy hands disappearing from your form in an instant as spectral tentacles enveloped you both and yanked you in opposite directions. You just barely caught sight of Eddie being entirely restrained before Steve eclipsed your field of vision, “always so nice to Eddie, always letting him go first because the polite angel can take it, he can be patient and considerate enough to wait his turn,” he said in a mocking tone, not wasting any time before sliding into you balls deep, a satisfied groan leaving his lungs, “but I’ve had enough, it’s my turn now.”

Daze and attempting to catch up with the whirlwind that had just happened, you tilted your head to the side as your whole body jolted from Steve’s enthusiastic thrusts, catching sight of Eddie, mouth now covered, attempting to protest through the binds. 

“Steve,” you croaked weakly, turning his head to see his irritated partner. 

His breathtaking pace only slowed a bit as he then sighed, “fine,” and unceremoniously waved his hand, willing the translucent tendrils covering the bottom half of his associate's face to drop.  

Gasping for air, the devil coughed, “you fucking dick.”

Turning his head again to look at you, the angel simply answered cockily, “yeah, well right back at you, pal.”

“Shit, at least just let me have a free hand,” Eddie requested, pathetically shrugging his bound shoulders as he graciously accepted his fate.

“So you can just call on the shadows and give me a taste of my own medicine? Yeah, I don’t think so,” he underlined his statement by bucking into you so fiercely that your needy whimpers momentarily morphed into surprised cries as your limps flailed, compensating for the overwhelming pleasure.

“No, dude,” Eddie muttered, his dick still throbbing and missing your warmth, “or well, at least not right now, there are a bit more important matters to attend to now that you’re, you know, putting on a whole show, being all big and bad and stuff.”

Shooting him a quick glare as he scooped your jelly-like legs up to rest upon his shoulders, “don’t make me cover your eyes and ears as well,” folding you in half as he went on ploughing into you like there was no tomorrow. 

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