#i will go back and get sources for this if needed istg

[camplease]

people keep being like ohh everyone in the books says ianthe is ugly but no??? they literally do not! ianthe tridentarius is canonically attractive she’s just also viscerally repulsive what’s not clicking?

[miraculousbohemian]

best OTP's are Autistic/ADHD, my sources confiremed that

[starlostseungmin]

— no surprises, lmh.

✰ notes: istg idk how to write a fic now lol. this shouldn’t be the one i was supposed to post for lee know’s birthday but suddenly i lost motivation to write a lengthy fic so here’s the alternative! anyway, don’t forget to reblog and leave a feedback <333 happy birthday lee know!

✰ tags: @lix-ables , @zoe8stay , @djeniryuu , @ppiri-bahng , @sleepyleeji , @notastraykid , @skzfelixlove , @seungly , @ameliesaysshoo , @l3visbby , @ohish , @comet-falls , @mrswolfiechan , @rachabreathing , @iadorethemskz , @minluvly , @dreamingsmile , @flirtyskzbutterfly , @tangylemonade , @gwynsapphire , @annispamz , @surefornext , @seungincore , @skz1-4-3 , @hanjingin , @hyunverse , @hwaberryjuice , @felixglow , @soonyoungblr , @awkwardnesshabitat , @3rachasbby ( color blue user/s are the ones i can’t tag )

a sigh escaped your lips as you read the last message you sent to your boyfriend. you know his schedule is getting hectic every minute because of the upcoming tour. it’s been very busy but you didn’t have a choice but to understand the situation and even though it was clear that he said no surprises, you didn’t listen. minho couldn’t wait to go home and immediately burst out from the door of their practice room at exactly 1 a.m. he was held back by the kids for celebrating the first hour of his birthday. they were so loud that the staff on night duty could hear their voices down the hallway. 

“thank you, thank you,” he laughed as seungmin painted his face with the icing earning a playful glare from his hyung. 

“eager to go home?”  chan asked him. 

“yeah, y/n’s probably asleep right now,” minho said. “thanks for the gifts and the cake guys,” 

“are you sure you won’t come home with us to the dorms?” changbin asked. 

“nah, i need to see y/n,” minho answered with a cheeky smile plastered on his face. he carried a box of cake and a few shopping bags with their gifts in them by which he couldn’t wait to open when he gets home. 

the parking lot was quiet when he arrived. it was hard to take care of the gifts he received with one hand after he got out of his car. he was expecting you’d be asleep by the time he came into your shared apartment for the last 6 years of your relationship.  most of the lights were off and only the lamp on the side table by the door was the only source. 

meanwhile, you heard the door open and immediately grabbed the cake you prepared for his birthday. minho turned the light switch on to place everything on the counter when he heard your voice filled with enthusiasm. 

“happy birthday!!” you said, full of excitement as minho held his chest in surprise. 

“baby,” he called, giggling in between. “i thought i said no surprises?” he added giving you a quick kiss on the lips as his eyes fell down on the cake you were holding and read the message. “happy birthday to the best cat dad ever, aww baby, you didn’t have to,” 

“i should have,” you insisted. “make a wish!” he smiled at you before closing his eyes and god knows what his wish was before blowing the candles. “yay!” 

“alright,” he said taking the cake and placing it along with the gifts before giving you a tight hug. he also noticed how you designed the curtains with balloons saying happy birthday with fairy lights behind them. “it’s so pretty, did you make this?” 

“i did!” you smiled cheekily. 

“thank you, baby,” he responded, kissing your lips. “but i swear, no surprises,”

“you know i can’t. i mean it’s your birthday and i can’t just sleep after midnight,” you said. “you also know that one of my love languages is gift-giving so the cake and the balloons are not the only ones i prepared for you,” 

“babe,” he called. 

“i know, i know. i just can’t hold myself back and ignore this special,” you added, giving him a bouquet with a small box in the middle. “open it,” minho gave you a suspicious (playful) look before taking the small box一opening it. his face suddenly softened as his eyes glimmer in awe. it was a watch, and not just a watch but the explorer 40 from rolex. 

“god y/n, this is so expensive,” he said uttering in shock一looking at you with teary eyes. “thank you so much. i love you,” 

“for my love, of course,” you smiled before pecking his lips. 

“let’s eat the cake tomorrow at my parents’ house yeah?” he said. “i’m also going to show off this watch to the boys later,” 

“sure,” you said. “let me just put these away then we’ll go to bed so you can rest,” you added and took care of everything when minho took his bag and pulled out an envelope, slowly hiding it behind his back. he turned around as he watched you take the box to the fridge along with the cake that the boys gave him. the other gifts were left unattended on the counter but he’ll open them tomorrow morning. 

“y/n,” he called. “i have something for you,” 

“i thought no surprises?” you smirked as he rolled his eyes. 

“for me, not for you,” he said. “anyway, i’m giving you this,” he added handing you the envelope. you were skeptical at first but what could go wrong? you were curious about it anyway, and it was indeed a surprise when you read the paper after taking it out. 

“minho,” you paused. “these are tickets to japan,” 

“yeah,” he said. “i know i have a busy schedule and we were supposed to go to japan last year, on my birthday but we didn’t. i bought the tickets last week so we could go there in christmas, at least a short vacation since you’re taking a study break too, and uhm, i took a week off at work, they’ll understand,” 

tears formed in your eyes as you watched him fidgeting his fingers but later being welcomed by a warm hug, filled with love and excitement. you always wanted to go to japan with him, although you knew that he frequently visited the country due to work, it wouldn’t hurt to come back there with you, especially on a fine holiday. 

“thank you, thank you, thank you!” you said, smooching his face in excitement. “god, i think i’m the one celebrating my birthday! i can’t wait to visit japan with you. i love you so much,” you cried as he hugged you tightly. 

“i love you too, and you deserve this one babe, you always have,” 

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©️ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐌𝐈𝐍 , 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑.

[moonysreid]

three drink rule (melissa schemmenti x reader)

warnings: adhd/neurodivergent reader, not proofread (i wrote this like a year ago istg)

disclaimers: adapted from wattpad, gn!reader, it makes no sense because my brain is like mush

i needed to explain the neurodivergent issues i’m having and i’ve got the flu

"love, do you want a coffee?" you asked mel as you made your way towards the coffee machine, ready to replace the empty pot

"i'm alright, hun" she hummed as she slid her glasses back on, trying to read through her lesson plans

as the coffee was brewing you ventured towards the vending machine, which, of course, caught the eyes of jacob- his gaze followed you across the room

when the redhead went to lift her head she could see jacob’s furrowed brows “why does your face look like that?”, the look in her eyes screaming ‘unimpressed’ with his staring

“why are they getting another drink when they’re making themselves coffee?”

you stood at the vending machine, humming the harry potter theme tune, completely unaware of the way that your girlfriend was probably about the throw her stapler at jacob

“it's the three drink rule" she deadpanned as she pushed her glasses to rest on top of her head, her lack of explanation confusing jacob further

after some awkward silence janine took lead and decided to find the answer from the source, "hey, y/n"

the sudden mention of your name caused you to jump slightly from being so lost in the steam rising from the coffee, a small buzz going up your spine from the abrupt interruption

"what's the 'three drink rule?"

“oh” you beamed, kind of excited to explain the concept because people usually rather kept to judging than actually asking you

you start explaining as you absentmindedly pass an unfazed melissa your freshly made coffee “well, water is the clean, neutral drink and the fizzy can is something with a different texture and finally the coffee is the warm drink - even though i probably shouldn’t have the caffeine”

your girlfriend perked up again at the mention of you and caffeine, quickly digging through her bag and pulling out a hot chocolate sachet, “i brought some of these because i knew that you’d need something warm”

“oo, can i have some hot chocolate?”

“no, jacob”

[helloiamadrawer]

Kinger 👑 Tweaking CRACK HEADCANONS

triggers/warnings: drugs (weed in general nothing too hard) cigarettes, mainly kinger just trying to cope from all the shit going on in the digital circus DON'T DO DRUGS PEOPLE

A/N: THESE ARE ONLY CRACK HEADCANONS I LOVE KINGER TO DEATH ISTG (BUT NOT MORE THAN CAINE THOUGH)

First things first, where did he get the drugs from? well, it's easy Zooble's room but it's actually in her endless box of spare parts she puts on her and we know SOMETHING has to have a stash of hiding somewhere.

Caine would definitely waste his time doing this if he knew Zooble had drugs but shhhh..we'll pretend he's dumb for one day okay?

Kinger has been having rougher times at the digital circus more than usual, plus the lingering paranoia of abstracting like Kaufmo on top of that just makes it worse for his mental state. He just needs to find something new to do instead of Caine's insane adventures. So what does he do? Go to Zooble's room for advice.

"Well, I was going to give this to you at a later time if you were reallly going over the edge but you do not tell a single soul about this. Caine will throw us in the cellar for a year and a year goes very slow in the digital world." she threatened as she slides him a small bag of weed and some pieces of paper . Kinger blankly stares at the pouch and just says, "oh."

He shoves it in his robe pocket and heads back to his room. He lays it out on his bed and ponders about if he should do it now or tomorrow.

Next morning, he decides to try it after another treacherous adventure, tired, he takes a palm full of the chopped cannabis and rolls it up in the paper like a joint. Mans was really doing this but hey, beats anything but getting abstracted. In the middle of the night, he knocks on Zooble's door, she grumpily opens it and sees the chess piece holding out the joint to her as he asks, "Do you have a source of fire to light this?"

"Oh, i forgot about that, come on in, I gotta find a lighter anyway in my box so it may take a minute." she whispers until she closes the door behind Kinger. She pops out her normal arm and her claw arm holds it as she inserts it into the Zooble Box, searching for her lighter.

Should he really be doing this? I mean doing drugs never really existed to Kinger until Zooble came around, he was just collecting insects and hanging out in his pillowfort, but thats when the day Pomni came in and then Kaufmo got abstracted and after that day he feared of himself becoming like that so nothing really took his mind off it.

Maybe I should leave, I can try and find something else

"Ah-ha! Gotcha!"

Zooble's triumphant outburst made Kinger almost jump out of his robe. "AH! Zooble, you found the lighter, good.". She flicks the lighter switch and lights up Kinger's joint as a line of smoke puffs out from it.

"Now, you can't leave my room with that, Caine will find out what we're doing if he sees this, so take a hit..you'll know exactly how I deal with this bullsh$t around here a little bit more easier." Zooble states as she rolls up a joint and lights it for herself.

Kinger stares at the nowlit doobie and takes a puff from it...

PART 2 will be in effect for later and it's going to be angsty and it'll be my first angst piece of headcanons so it might take a while, see y'all soon!!

[mbti-enemies]

okay, this is so random but it's eating me alive and I gotta give a shot

I saw this ask:

https://www.tumblr.com/mbti-enemies/715824463794569216/random-question-but-did-you-guys-become-friends?source=share

and I had no idea wtf they were talking about so I obviously had to do a research because I'm curious af and after what felt like a lifetime (I scrolled for some hell of a time istg) I found this ask:

https://www.tumblr.com/mbti-enemies/693083074302459904/okay-i-dont-know-who-else-to-share-this?source=share

which I assume is where it all started, then I started scrolling back to keep up with any update and I found this:

https://www.tumblr.com/mbti-enemies/693405337671401472/to-the-anon-infp-with-the-enfj?source=share

and... guys, I'm begging you, please show me this ask, I need to see this story, please post it, like I'm struggling to rest because of this, PLEASE LET ME SEE HOW IT WENT, I'm being so serious rn. please, please, please, please 🙏🏻

LOL okay so. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR LINKING THAT ORGINAL POST??? because for some reason i suddenly couldn't find it and it was such a loss but you've linked it(!!). anyways im not going to suddenly publish the ask for the post you linked because idk that would be strange for me. but it was all super cute and yeah they just got together and it was all smooth flowing <33 we have had a few other interactions on this blog but i'd advise you to stop scrolling and get some good rest xxx

[bonesandthebees]

Ironically, later on in the chapter, they're closer than they've been for ages, in a hug, and Wilbur still feels the palpable mental distance between them. Wilbur keeps working off of old established meanings, and of a fairly newly realised fear of not wanting to make their situation any worse than it already is. And so he opts to fully play into the drunk attitude (very funnily, similar to what Tommy does in honey and tangerines. Dumbasses.) Of course, despite it all, Tommy still wants to know what happened to Wilbur, and he leans into the very awkward hug thing they have goin' on. What even is this?? Is this supposed to be Tommy trying to comfort Wilbur or just giving into Wilbur's very drunk actions? Is this an action showing how they still care for each other, or a reluctant flow to the previous ebb? Istg. The two of them will be the death of me. I want to smack them into talking to each other _properly._

(Me realising, very abruptly, what happens in the chapter after- NEVERMIND)

Wilbur has so much he wants to say, and so many questions he wants to ask. The only thing holding him back, the ice between them, is fear of not getting the answer he wants. Again, very ironically, later on that is exactly what Phil does to him, which seem to be some form of realisation hitting experience for him. He holds back, and ends up asking for a hug. And this hug has so much emotional, both bitter and sweet packed into it. Tommy is tired, he's tired, drowsy from being woken up and incredibly exhausted mentally. But he gives into a hug, reluctantly as is. It doesn't do much except really solidify what it is they are now. Tommy's tired, all he wants is to break the ice down and try to see what it is that made Wilbur so different to what he is now. But it won't happen, because Wilbur is still too paranoid. Not to say that Tommy isn't at fault, he absolutely is, but the paranoia and anxiety on Wilbur's side is our main source of information which gives us enough ice itself.

- ❄️ Snowflake (hehe, ice metaphors. Snowflake. Mwehehe.)

the difference between tangerines!tommy pretending to be more drunk than he was to hug wilbur vs stars! wilbur was that stars!wilbur was definitely leaning into it a bit but really just being too fucking tired to do anything else except be sad and hug his little brother. meanwhile tangerines!tommy just wasn't sure if he could ask wilbur for a hug yet at that point in the story, so he figured he'd use being drunk as an excuse. similar, but tangerines!tommy was far less depressed lmao

well if you want an answer for what the hug even was, try to view things from tommy's pov. his brother has been getting colder and colder to him the past few weeks, talking to him less, distrusting him, questioning him any chance he gets—and he's not talking to tommy. tommy can tell something's upsetting him, but he refuses to say what's going on in his head. now, wilbur who has been 'relatively' collected this whole time goes and gets drunk off his ass with the guy who gave him a black eye, and comes back looking like he's one mean word away from bursting into tears.

even if tommy's pissed at him, wilbur looks 10x more pathetic than he ever has before. and tommy is worried about him. so he's partly giving into wilbur's drunk actions, but he also does genuinely still care too.

they're both just tired overall. tommy both literally and mentally. he's tired of the ice and the tension. he wants his brother back. but the ice is still there because it needs to be properly shattered to actually go away

(heh yes ice metaphors like you!)

[auneth]

For my mutuals only. The whole Wilbur Soot situation is breaking me... like, while i have never interacted with him or anything, that man partly SHAPED MY LIFE. Since the soothouse days. Since YCGMA being my #1 comfort album back when i was suicidal. I don't even know if i'd be here if it hadn't been for that album. I had the quick link for it on my phone's home page for years in case i needed it. Fuck, i am studying in Vienna [auneth doxxes himself lmao] because of his music and the impact it had on my life. It was lyrics that related to me to such a visceral level. He was my comfort streamer, comfort musician, comfort fucking anything at this point. So much of my art is inspired by him?? I wrote and drew and painted him.

My brain is trying to comfort me by playing 'Since i saw Vienna' and it's been stuck in my head for days because it's always been my comfort song BUT NOW IT'S MAKING EVERYTHING WORSE FOR ME AND I CAN'T GET IT OUT OF MY HEAD

I don't want people to think i had some 'parasocial' attachment to him or anything but he was a role model and a big source of inspiration for me. I used to try and style my hair like his for a while haha. Seeing this whole situation unfold is basically going back in time and making a huge dent in my life direction. I met friends, very dear friends, because of his community. If it hadn't been for him and his music i wouldn't be where i am and now... it feels like at least some of the foundation of my path is crumbling??

Am i being overdramatic? Maybe. But life's been shitty in general and this is cherry on top. This close to a breakdown istg. I can't believe so much of my life was influenced by someone who is an ABUSER and a MANIPULATOR. Someone who cannot even SEE the error of his ways, or maybe is even downplaying it. At this point, i don't know. I'll probably log off and cry while coding and listening to slutty music

Domestic abuse is never okay. Support the victims and do not excuse his shitty behavior.

[x-nicoganxnicotine-x]

istg its gonna be revealed that we all came together in this life to watch tv while in the same body or some shit. we need to practice doing that again. but like. i would rather chill with these fuckers on a couch irl. we'd all have our own dvd shelves or some massive one. god DAMN we need a break to just chill outside of reality for a bit after this to recover....

ideal rules for reality is just having life be secondary, like a game u go play, then u can come back home to ur personal dreamhouse inbetween sessions. everybody needs breaks man. then u go back to continue whatever life ur feelin. and also u can get all the souls u meets numbers so u can hangout inbetween or plan to meetup in a reality.

like ik a lotta souls value the concept of living genuinely, without knowing ur playing a game, but that choice is needed or else ur just trapped there. like, ig u could have it so when u dream u remember about how it is, choose to leave or not, then forget when u wake up, or get replaced with another similar soul who wants to keep going. but souls really get put into a different state like that. when u view all the pain and discomfort as an outsider, it seems like fun.

shit i just remembered we got asked that once. when dreaming. i cant find the journal about it, only the one talking about it. but the previous ones are about begging god to tell us how to leave and being incredibly suicidal. which would add up. fuck. OK FOUND IT!!!thank fucking god ok i'll transcribe it here⤵️⤵️⤵️

"june 29th 2021

i didnt do shit. 5am again. here i am again. husk. how do i even start? my brain is so fucked. no one can fix me and thats what frustrates me the most. i stay put. still. stand still. i may have lost my DID, but 98% of my thoughts still are talking to someone else but me (lmao if u look at the other entries its so fucking obvious the DID is still there, we were just really blurry for several years). i live in comfort of my hypothetical daydreams. i had a dream last night that i remember being impactful but i dont remember what happened. at one point some being kept asking if i was ready to let my memories be given to someone else and die. i kept saying NO last second bc some part of me didnt want to go. to be fair, dream worlds are better so why would i (want to stay). but i still think i would probably act the same here. all people have of me are my posts, my "memories" to remember me by. its different if im in the room with them for real. i want people to experience me as a person before im ready to die."

then the next entry on the 27th is a 1 and a half page rant on our theory at the time about soul collectives that we didnt know was about soul collectives (we do now). used to think all our past lives fueled a demon who wanted to experience being human but couldnt, so he fed on the memories of our human life cycle, and our current life was the last puzzle piece. which is kinda accurate. all lives serve a purpose to fuel a collective of souls, which now we know pyramids up n up all the way to the whole Source. as far as we understand it anyway.

[cyrille-leclair-de-fontaine]

OKAY NVM HE GAVE ME THE ALL CLEAR BC I AINT SCROLLING THRU ALLAT

(proof: https://www.tumblr.com/the-6th-harbringer/733840555398873088/buddy-im-not-scrolling-that-far-and-istg-you-and?source=share )

so basically the ending of the memory was like- scaramouche testing out his giant robot for the first time. but when he lifted its arms up, 'the world began to shake' and 'fragments disappeared'. the fragments being dottore

i think scara didnt know what was going on initially but his only thought was to protect his heart aka the gnosis so he reached out of his robot, causing the tubes on his back to rip (which he needed btw) and 'stain the marble'

wher it really gets interesting is the very very end- scaramouche grabs the gnosis and begins to plummet, but then he FALLS INTO the time bubble. the memory was like a poem of some sorts, but it is dictated that there's an outside, actual being that trapped him in it, saying that it's 'keeping him safe from the threats of the outside' or smth

so my theory is that according to sakura, whatevers out there has noticed scara has gone poof and will come to take him back- "time will come back to claim its child", and scaramouche IS the child. he was the first to appear out of nowhere

sorry for this being so LONG but this entire thing is based off how i remember it. bc its actually lost

ill be 🌻 anon ig

Cyrille doesn’t respond as he reads, eyes becoming glazed and unfocused. He feels… sick. Small. Dizzy.

He… might be taken from him too?

[ladymcres]

It's really not about liking. It's about figuring stuff out. So I came across this post: https://www.tumblr.com/discluded/719203262312611840/what-do-you-think-about-bocs-decision-not-to

And I don't know what to think of it. It's true i only heard about the settlement but I was very surprised by what is written in the last paragraph here. Because I didn't ever know this. I didn't know that he admitted to hitting her during the official publication of the settlement statements. I know Poi has done shit to him but idk somehow within the fandom space, post settlement, I thought the narrative that got fleshed out was that none of what Poi said is true.

I know Poi said a lot of lies and harassed him as well. I don't remember if there was a physical harassment too, though I do remember people talking about something like a casting couch situation. So the whole thing is once again going all haywire for me inside my head.

I also don't know what the post is talking about regarding the other partners he had. Are those true to?

Please scratch out the link if you can. I do not want to make the link public.

Oh god, not that user again. Like, I get everything istg, but that person spread a thread made of a bunch of rumors that 1. were never confirmed and 2. were actually proven fake, and the post is still going around, so it is what it is. As for your question, he never admitted to anything. What he said was that there was some sort of rough play involved in their relationship, but the context of that translation changes according to the source you’re going to. The only thing he actually admitted to was having a relationship with her and being the one to record the infamous phone call and that’s it.

Yes, there were allegations of her beating him (more than allegations actually, in that awful audio clip of their phone conversation she basically says “i hit you so you won’t do the same mistake again”) and the harassment he went through was public and continuous.

As for his previous partners:

- his former girlfriend is still on good terms with him, so much that his family used to invite her to hang out with them;

- the r*pe allegations were fabrications from netizens who came out and admitted they lied the moment his lawyer started to call them out;

- i think that at some point there was talk of another girl who used to be involved with him and i think while in the beginning she was like “oh yeah, he hit me too”, once again, the moment his lawyer got involved, she backed down and stated she was talking about somebody else (also: if i’m not mistaken, this wasn’t the first time this woman was caught lying about something like that).

I’ve been working for 20h straight so i don’t really feel like digging receipts, but they’re all over twitter if you’re interested.

I said it once and I’ll repeat it again, nobody won in this situation, neither build (whose life was destroyed) nor poi (that girl needs serious help and to stay off the internet for a while).

Hope this was helpful for you nonnie!

[neko-nemesis]

As the Nobleman's newly wedded wife~

Ayato Kamisato x afab-bodied reader

Warnings: explicit sexual content (18+) so MDI (MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT), Con-noncon, Mean dom!Ayato, mentions of powerplay, mentions of impregnating, overstimulation, she/her pronouns used, impact play [face and pussy slapping (kinda)], praising, fingering (f-receiving), pet names, rough sex mentioned, creampies and I think that's it, lmk if I missed anything. (Note: not proof-read yet)

Picture source: [Mangaka: Shunjou Shuusuke]

A.n: Hello my lovelies! It's been awhile, I've been barely ever posting, I'm so sorry </3 been busy with college and life in general tbh but I think I'm back for now, I mustered up some courage again and motivation in my bucket of mess lmao!! Thank you for 600 followers in like 2 fucking months? Jesus, that's crazy. Thank you for the insane support, I'm truly grateful <3 ily guys sm <333

Interactions and reblogs are highly appreciated!!

P.s: this was very very self-indulgent pardon me. 🧍‍♀️I couldn't help it sksksjdhdjekd I've been going mad for this man istg, saving up like crazy. I'm guaranteed and I hope I'll have saved enough to pull this man in my arms<3

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You were just a mere commoner, trying to make a living for oneself in a little cozy home in the outskirts of Inazuma city. It's almost comedic how fast the night can change, one day you're watering your crops on the other you're a Nobleman's newly wedded wife. You grew up alone, having little to nothing to your name yet was blessed with such a miracle. Or so, you'd think..

News spread like wildfire around the town, hushed voices speaking of the new ditzy commoner who suddenly happens to be Kamisato's beloved wife. Oh the man couldn't help but simply blow more smoke on the rumors, whenever someone dared to walk up to him and ask, why her? It's only common sense to think the man would court another Noblewoman

"Oh it's love in first sight, I only knew I had to have her all to myself you see."

Only If that was the case, you think. Pondering over the what ifs while your dear husband spread you out until your thighs felt the burn from the stretch. You cry out when a gloved hand smacked down, hard on your clit. Sending shock waves throughout your body as your pretty eyes swelled up with tears for the nth time again.

"can't have you distracted now, my wife" He'll say with an innocent smile but from the hours long abuse he inflicted on your poor body and cunt for hours, you'd know better. Rubbing his thumb down rather harshly to sooth the pain, though it did the opposite for you, his lips would curl into a mocking pout, "What is so important for my beloved that she can be so out of it while I'm here, hmm?" He sang, you could only stutter out apologies but both of you knew, it's too late for that.

"And here I thought I will let you off easy this time, tsk." He pretends to be disappointed in his poor wife and the more you panic, the more his cock throbbed. He was getting off to your fear. "What should I do to you now, huh sweetheart? I need to teach you a lesson now?" He'll squish your tear soaked cheeks with his hand, making your lips turn to a pout as you continuously whimper from his hands fastening up it's pace on your cunny. "My lord- s-slow down, too much" "you don't have a say in what I give you my love, you just have to take what I have to offer, alright?"

Finally though he would show some mercy but temporarily as he lets go off you, only to have his slick covered hand fisting his leaking cock to give himself some ease,"So, tell me my dearest, what is it that has your mind clouded when I'm making love to you?" He asks, he guides the tip on the folds of your cunt, rubbing it up and down on your already overstimulated puffy clit as you could only whimper, oh how he loved your broken voice but naive you failed to notice the more you took time to answer, the more agitated he was becoming. "M-My lord, it's t-too much, please" you beg, knowing your pleas are hardly getting through Ayato's head. The man has enough when he raised you by your thighs, having only your head and shoulders on the bed and rest of you high in the air and around his waist. He wasted no time further as he slammed his cock inside of you again, leaving hardly any time to adjust and you gasp and thrash, the pleasurable pain being unbearable and stretch from his cock only overstimulating you further considering how he has been already fucking you since the night took over the sky, "don't run from it, beloved." He spoke with his gritted teeth and you know better than to push him off, being unaware with the consequences of saying No to your Lord afterall. "you stay and you take what I give you, you want this no? I haven't even gotten close to breeding my pretty wife's cunt. Isn't that right huh?" He pants, there's a dimple on the side of his cheek when he grins, "Afterall, didn't you vowed to carry the next heir of the Kamisato?" His eyes glint in dark and you can't remember anything but then again, your mind has gone blank, all you can really think of is Ayato's cock and the pleasure you were feeling, eyes rolled back and only cracked moans made out of your body. You nod absentmindedly, too fucking dumb already to think straight anymore. That makes Ayato grins even more, he pats both of your cheeks rather harshly, almost slapped you, whether with pride or to keep you awake, doesn't matter anymore. "That's a good girl~" he purrs, lifting you up more only to bottom out, the tip of his cock hitting your cervix as his hips thrusted harder with each moment."Don't you fall asleep on me now my sweetheart, I need to fill you up with my cum, right? Tell me you want it, my wife" bitten lips of yours trembled as you weakly spoke out "f-fill me with your cum my Lord, I'll do a-anything" and he let's out a broken chuckle, face flushed pink. Oh your voice is so much more pleasant like this and it has affected the man more than he thought it would. "Good girlll~ now shut up and take my fucking cock." He snaps, as he proceeds to bruise your hips by digging his hand into your flesh and fasten up his already cruel pace.

I hope there's no important events you'd need to attend to as the Lord's wife, since you wouldn't be leaving the bed until filled to the brim with his cum and have his slender fingers fuck the leaked cum back into you with no ends.

xxx

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[sirthisisa-wendys]

The Bonten Boys As Sex Toys: Ran Haitani/Rindou Haitani/ Sanzu Haruchiyo/ Hajime Kokonoi/Takeomi Akashi/ Manjiro Sano/ Kakucho Hitto/ Kanji Mochizuku

This has been on my mind since yesterday.

Indulge me, please.

wc: 509

tw: NSFW obviously

masterlist

song recommendation:

Ran Haitani - Thrusting Dildo

Ran strikes me as the type of toy that also thrusts. Like a vibrating dildo that goes up and down? Inside of you? He's all in one, but not without his surprises. It's almost like the gift that keeps on giving. You won't need another toy after him.

Rindou Hatani - Clit Sucker/Licker

Rin is obviously a clit sucking toy. No doubt about it. He's patient, he's focused on making you happy, and he's damn good at it too. You won't last longer than him, ever.

Sanzu Haruchiyo - Anal Beads

Sanzu is experimental. And he's the type of guy that would get kinky in a flash. Anal beads are also kinky af. Anything up your ass, because why not make the biggest pain in your ass also the source of the most pleasure? (He's also into enemas, ISTG).

Hajime Kokonoi - The Really Fancy 3-in-One

You busted the bank to get this toy, but oh lord is it worth every penny. Your clit, your cunt, your ass? YOU CAN REALLY HAVE IT ALL, HUH?

It's the enticement, really. You don't want to be overstimulated often, but when you do whip this bad one out, it's all you can think about. And you never want it to end.

Takeomi Akashi - Ol' Reliable

That trusty vibrator you've had for years that does it juuuuuussssttt right. It might be the first one you got or the one you bought when you didn't know what the hell you were doing in the sex toy store, but you got it anyway.

Does the trick, gets you there, no-frills, and in just enough time to get back to your... whatever you were doing before that.

Manjiro Sano - Jeweled Anal Plug

Talk about darkness. First of all, a jeweled metal anal plug is literally *so hot*, but so much to take in. Your ass is going to look nice with it sitting in there, but will it be worth the moments of discomfort? No, really think about it. Yes, there's a nice little emerald (or whatever you want) there, but is the pain worth it? (I say yes and that's that.)

Kakucho Hitto - G-Spot Massager

Quiet. Observant. But willing to make you squirt. Can even vary the sensations, and in the end, he'll make you feel oh so good for being oh so bad. Really, you're not bad for squirting, but it is a little taboo still, right?

Right?

... Right??

Kanji Mochizuku - A Motorized Toothbrush

Who the fuck is this guy?

He's like the first thing you find when you really, really don't have money and you have that spare toothbrush in the back of the cabinet that you've never used but you really don't want to stick that shit in your mouth, but your fingers just DON'T DO THE TRICK ANYMORE. (Yeah, I'm looking at you Oral-B.) Only to be used in an EMERGENCY. (and also something I learned from a TikTok that had me sick for days. Do NOT try this at home.)

[taegularities]

A Million Little Reasons

Bells's note: I highly recommend you listen to Christmas Tree while reading this (:

I love you, my Riddie, I've been planning this since the full version of Christmas Tree came out but didn't have time to write this until now. I hope you enjoy <33 I apologise in advance for your tears :) because you will definitely cry :))))))

Pairing: Taehyung x OC (Swan), Hoseok x OC (Candy) | Genre: fluff | Warnings: swearing | WC: 1.8k whoops skjdhf

*my (rid's) note: no freaking idea how i deserved something as beautiful as this, but i am, as you concluded just a minute ago, bawling my eyes out. lol it's 1.8k and i cried for about 1.5k of it. i love this couple... i love candy... i love you to the moon and back, you really owe me for all the tears i shed, bells istg 😭 THANK YOU SO DAMN MUCH, THIS IS PERFECT <3333

**sequel drabble to Songs About You <3

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“Ouch.”

  Candy grinned, dusting her hands off as she planted them on her hips. “You deserved that, you know?”

  “So I’m aware,” Taehyung grumbled, rubbing the spot where his best friend had smacked him upside the head. “You’ve taken every single opportunity over the past two months to tell me that.”

  Candy waved her hand in a nonchalant gesture. “Not my fault you took so long with your task. I got everything on my end done in half a day, bear.”

  Taehyung glowered at the woman sitting opposite him, lower lip jutted out in a pout. “It’s not that easy to write a song for the love of your life, okay? I’d like to see you try.”

  “Moving on!” Candy announced brightly, ignoring Taehyung’s light-hearted jab. “Everything’s ready for tonight, so you just bring your cute little tushy and make sure to be there early. We can do a soundcheck and everything first to calm your nerves.”

  Taehyung blew out a breath of air he’d been holding in an attempt to lower his heart rate, the constant thudding against his ribcage providing to be a greater source of anxiety than he’d thought possible. 

  “Hey.” A hand landed on his shoulder, squeezing it gently. “Everything’s going to be okay. Hobi will be there too. And of course, you have me!”

  Candy sighed when Taehyung barely cracked a smile at her attempt to make a self-centred joke. “Hey. Look at me. Hobi and I aren’t going to let anything go wrong, okay? Seokjin oppa and Beauty are on standby too, if you need them.

  “Okay.”

  ~

  “It’s not okay, it’s not okay, it’s not okay, it’s not okay, it’s not—”

  “HEY!” 

  Taehyung paused in the middle of his pacing, hands frozen in his curls as he looked blankly at Candy, dressed in a black, sparkly halter dress, who was currently snapping her fingers in front of his face to get his attention.

  “So the musicians got sick and couldn't make it. Big fucking deal, bear! You can play the guitar, can’t you? I can still sight read some piano basics. I’ll take over the piano.”

  “But Candy, the drummer—,” Taehyung protested, eyes glistening with unshed tears.

  “You really think I didn’t prepare for this? I got Hobi to practise the rhythm of the drums. Those are the main instruments you need, right? We still have a few hours. Let’s give it a try.”

  Taehyung, doubt still lingering in his eyes, nodded uncertainly. It wasn’t like he had a better plan.

  The first few rounds left much to be desired, with Hoseok getting confused over which parts of the drums to hit and with how much force, Taehyung fumbling and forgetting to sing and play at the same time, and Candy getting her octaves wrong, but two hours of practice made a noticeable difference. 

  “Okay Tete, I gotta check with the manager to see if the waitstaff knows what to do and when, so I don’t have time to practise any more. Go take a break, I promise everything will be okay.”

  With a smile, Candy got up from the piano bench, pushing back her shoulders to stretch them, and walked off the restaurant’s stage, her heels click-clacking across the marble. Taehyung smiled at the sound, remembering the way the same pair of shoes had once stalked across the deck of Jungkook’s 23rd birthday yacht, albeit much angier back then.

  Taehyung took a deep breath, puffing up his cheeks and folding in on himself as he rocked back and forth worriedly on the stool. 

  “Taehyung-ah,” Hoseok’s voice sounded from behind him. “It’s going to be okay. Trust Candy. She’s a micromanager and she won’t let anything go wrong. She has backup plans for backup plans which also have backup plans.”

  The two men let out twin giggles at Candy’s bad habit before clamping a hand over their mouths, hoping the woman in question hadn’t overheard them. Perhaps it was a poor idea to be talking near a microphone.

  Moving away from the inadvertent amplifier of secrets, Hoseok jabbed his thumb at the balcony, cocking his head. Taehyung nodded, letting a relieved smile overtake his lips. It’d been getting too stuffy indoors, or maybe that’d been his nerves.

  Now that the main event was less than an hour away, he was even more of a nervous wreck than he’d been when the musicians called and said they were sick. His feet were sweating, his hands were sticky, the back of his dress shirt was probably translucent at this point, and he was perspiring in places he didn’t even know had sweat glands.

  Taehyung let the crisp evening air caress every inch of bare skin not covered by his outfit, closing his eyes and letting the feeling wash over him.

  “Hyung,” he began, not bothering to open his eyes. “Do you think it’s dumb that I’m worrying so much?”

  “Absolutely not,” came a firm reply. “You’re worried because you love Swan that much. I feel the same way about Candy.”

  It was a simple answer, but the candor relieved Taehyung of many of his burdens. There was no need to read between the lines, no flowery language. It was a statement and reassurance all at the same time, and Taehyung was happy to hear it.

  The two men stayed outside for a while, until a rapid knocking on the glass door behind them alerted them to the time.

  “Showtime?” Hoseok asked, offering an arm.

  “Showtime,” Taehyung said back, walking closer to the older man. Hoseok wrapped an arm around Taehyung’s shoulders and patted them in a show of silent support before pushing him ahead, sending a silent prayer to whatever gods existed that tonight would go off without a hitch. 

  ‘For both Taehyung and Candy’s sake,’ he added as an afterthought.

  ~

  Swan was confused, to say the least. Confused when Seokjin and Beauty showed up at her doorstep, offering to babysit, saying that Candy and Hoseok had had some kind of last minute emergency and couldn’t make it. Confused when she saw said couple at a restaurant, darting around like a couple of nervous lizards. Less confused when Taehyung greeted her with a gentle kiss on the cheek. Very confused when he smelled like sweat mixed with his favourite cologne. Less confused during dinner. So confused that she couldn’t begin to explain why she was confused when Taehyung mumbled something about needing the restroom before showing up on the restaurant stage, accompanied by Candy and Hoseok.

  And then…all the confusion disappeared when Taehyung’s low register began to echo throughout the restaurant, each word he sang like a neatly wrapped love letter.

  In this moment I see you

It always comes around as I believed

When the rain stops you shine on me

Your light's the only thing that keeps the cold out

Moon in the summer night

Whispering of the stars

They're singing like Christmas trees for us

  Swan watched as Taehyung paused. His fingers shaking in the air above the guitar strings, he smiled uneasily at his girlfriend, the nerves back in full force. I love you, Swan mouthed with a teary smile of her own.

  Taehyung’s eyes lit up and he began to strum again, his melodious voice echoing again sweetly throughout the silent restaurant, its patrons equally as entranced by the beautiful man on stage.

  So, I'll tell you

A million tiny things that

You have never known

It all gets tangled up inside

And I'll tell you

A million little reasons

I'm falling for your eyes

I just want to be where you are

  It's such a strange thing to do

Sometimes I don't understand you

But it always brings me back

To where you are

  The first few notes of a keyboard piano echoed after a brief pause. Swan looked to the source of the music and met Candy’s mischievous gaze complete with a wink. 'Just wait and see', she seemed to say with her gaze. Swan returned her smile, watching the way her fingers glided gracefully across the keys before turning her attention back to Taehyung.

  Do you know 

There’s a side of you that only I know 

Like the first snow on a summer night 

You are an unbelievable miracle, a surprising moment 

Someday again 

Because of the blowing wind 

Even if my heart flies I will be waiting

  Another longer pause. Swan looked at her best friends uncertainly, wondering if it was meant to be an abrupt end. And then they began to play again, this time with Hoseok chiming in on the drums. It was a soft sound, one that could easily sound crass and unpolished, but Hoseok made it look elegant, a gentle smile that hid a thousand secrets playing its own melody on his lips.

  So, I'll tеll you

A million tiny things that

You have never known

It all gеts tangled up inside

And I'll tell you

A million little reasons

I'm falling for your eyes

I just want to be where you are

Tell you

A million tiny things that

You have never known

It all gets tangled up inside

Tell you

A million little reasons

I'm falling for your eyes

I just want to be where you are.

  Swan had pressed both hands to her mouth by the time Taehyung sang the final words, tears streaming down her face as her shoulders shook with the effort of staying quiet.

  Taehyung stood slowly, never taking his eyes off her, strode to the edge of the stage, walked down the few steps, and sank to one knee in front of the love of his life, pulling out a large, black velvet box.

  “Swan…I’m really not good with words, but I wanted to give you the proposal you deserved. You’re my best friend, and the time we spent apart a year ago really put things in perspective for me. You’re my endgame, you’re it for me, and you’re the one I want to be tied down forever. I know we did things a bit backwards, but with you, it all feels so right. So…if you haven’t changed your mind…will you still marry me?”

  A brief silence followed Taehyung’s rushed words, not sounding like he’d practised for hours, writing and rewriting his proposal, even though he most definitely did. Before long, however, Swan broke the tension by breaking out into a loud sob, launching herself off her chair and wrapping her arms around his neck, holding him as close as she could. 

  “Yes, yes, yes! A thousand times yes, oh yes, I’ll marry you!”

  Swan and Taehyung’s lips met in a tear soaked kiss, both crying tears of happiness as the patrons around them and their friends on stage clapped happily for them. The beginning of their happily ever after started now.

[isoldmysoultojonahclemence]

Clemence Father

JONAH’S ROUTE JUST CAME OUT ON IKEREV TW AND I’M ON PART 12 AND I RLLY WANNA CAUSE SERIOUS BODILY HARM TO JONAH AND LUKA’S FATHER RN. I TALKED ABOUT HIM BEFORE ON LUKA’S EVER AFTER POST HERE BUT NOW IMMA TALK ABOUT IT AGAIN BC BELIEVE IT OR NOT, HE’S AN EVEN BIGGER ASSHOLE IN JONAH’S ROUTE.

BUT ANYWAYS HERE’S WHAT HAPPENED.

SPOILERS FOR JONAH’S EVER AFTER UNDER THE CUT

(ps the screenshots all have that orange recording button bc i want to look at them without having to go through the entire route again. sorry if they’re kinda annoying!)

Aight, so Jonah proposed to MC (well, he kinda just announced that MC is his fiancee from now on but whatever), and he decided to bring her to the Clemence house for this party to meet the family. Luka was there as well, standing in a corner. MC kinda wanted to join him in the corner as well, but Jonah dragged her off to meet his relatives. But they all seemed to dislike MC because she’s not from a good background.

Then, this dude enters the scene:

[Translation:

A dignified-looking man walked over here, looking at me, who is standing by Jonah, in surprise.]

And then, when Jonah goes to introduce MC as his fiancee, his father cuts him off by saying that he never heard of Jonah having a fiancee before. Like, Jonah was in the middle of a super serious and sincere introduction and his father just interrupted like that in a super cold voice. I was already starting to dislike him at this point, but I didn’t wanna fight him just yet.

Also, here’s something that kinda surprised me:

[Translation:

(His looks seemed to be similar to Luka’s, but his disposition...

(It seemed to be 50 times scarier than Jonah when I first met him...)]

I found it kinda weird how Luka actually took after him in terms of looks more than Jonah did??? Like, my original headcanon was that Luka didn’t actually look very similar to his father, which could be part of why he was ignored so much, but I guess he was ignored even when he looks like his father. Ouch.

Also, whenever the Clemence father makes an appearance, the thing that MC talks about the most is how scary/stern his disposition is. He must be someone really ruthless to warrant that kind of description.

After that, his father goes on to guess that Jonah had made the decision to bring MC without consulting anyone in his family because he knew that his decision would be opposed. I suppose that Jonah’s father does know him quite well, but it actually unsettles me more, because he seems to have no regard for the effect he has on his sons. Like, Jonah literally had to fight to keep his head up under such pressure.

So Jonah goes on to explain why he chose not to tell anyone about it, but his father interrupts him AGAIN with this huge speech about how the Clemence bloodline cannot be mixed with a bloodline of unknown origins. They have kept his tradition for hundreds of years, and that every single heir has accepted this fact and chose to marry someone of high social standing. 

Jonah, naturally, was pretty angry, and told his father that he has gone too far. But guess what? This dude ignores him YET AGAIN and tries to convince MC to marry Levie instead of Jonah. Seriously. No wonder Jonah never listens to anyone else if this was the role model he had. I’m really starting to grit my teeth at this point.

Also, something concerning is how Jonah’s father knew that Levie is after MC, since that was classified information. Jonah confronts him about him, but he brushes it off by saying that he was the former Queen of Hearts and he has all the information sources he need. I wonder how powerful he was when he was Queen if he was still so influential in his retirement. And yeah, he totally strikes me as the sort of guy who would order Claudius to assassinate people...

But anyways, Jonah’s father tells him that he’ll pretend as if he heard nothing and walks off, even though Jonah tried to tell him that he wasn’t finished yet. What a guy.

Jonah leaves MC with Luka and goes after his father. Luka takes MC to his room and tells her something really sweet. He tells her that to trust “that guy” (Jonah) and to wait for him, which really showed his reliance on his older brother. Like, even though he rejects Jonah a lot and avoids him, deep down inside he still believes in Jonah. 

And after a few parts we get a flashback where Jonah recalls the conversation he had with his father after he goes after him, and this is where my blood starts boiling.

So the Clemence father reminds Jonah, in a pretty harsh way, that when he had rejected marriage alliances in the past, he has always said that he’ll find someone better. He then goes on to call MC “that kind of person” (as in, a person of low birth and social standing), and Jonah gets pretty mad at him for that:

[Translation:

Jonah: Even if you’re my father, I cannot allow you to call her “that kind of person”...!

Clemence Patriarch: Don’t change the topic!

Hearing his father’s roar of fury, Jonah wasn’t scared in the slightest, and instead glared fierily back at him.]

I find it kinda interesting how the game refers to Jonah and Luka’s father as “the Clemence Patriarch” instead of “Clemence Father” or something. That would probably make more sense, because the term “Patriarch” can refer to a grandfather, an uncle, a cousin, etc., not necessarily a father. But I guess this highlights how his identity as a patriarch is prioritized before his identity as a father.

And then this scene happens:

[Translation:

Clemence Patriarch: Whatever you say! There is nothing more to say, get out. 

Clemence Patriarch: In order to prevent the failure of the first, we still have a second.

Clemence Patriarch: I will disown you as my son, and make Luka the heir of the family, and then he’ll be the one to marry a high-born noble lady.]

DUDE WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF

IT DOESN’T WORK LIKE THAT??????????? YOU CAN’T JUST DECIDE THAT YOUR SON IS A FAILURE WHEN HE DOES ONE (1) THING AGAINST YOUR WILL AND TOSS HIM OUT AND MAKE YOUR OTHER SON THE HEIR???????????????????

Honestly he makes Jonah and Luka sound so expendable, and that’s really not okay. They’re human beings, his own SONS, not an object to be thrown away when it served its use. Like, if I had any doubts about why Luka left his family before, this scene just explained everything. Who would want this guy as their parent????? 

And of course, as the best nii-sama in the world, Jonah caves.

[Translation:

Even though he wanted to follow through with his own ideals, he couldn’t let his important brother, Luka, be sacrificed.

Not only would Luka have to bear the burden as the heir, a burden that he has been bearing for many years, 

And he would marry some lady who he has never met before, this absolutely cannot happen!

Jonah: Just this one thing...please don’t do it.

Jonah could only bend to his father’s will.]

JONAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MY POOR BBY LET ME GIVE YOU A HUG (っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ

He’s literally in an impossible position right now. If he wants to marry the love of his life, he would have a sacrifice his precious brother, and if he wants to protect his brother, he would have to sacrifice his fiancee. If he wants to keep them both safe, then the only real solution would be to leave the Clemence family.

Come on, Cybird. Y’all made him turn against the Red Army in his original route and now you’re making him turn against his family now??? When will the torture for Jonah and his stans ever end??????????

And here’s a few other lines from the Clemence Patriarch to disgust you:

[Translation:

Clemence Patriach: I am a generous and maganimous person.

Clemence Patriach: As long as the Clemence bloodline is protected, I don’t care if the heir is you or Luka.]

......I literally have nothing else to say.

Istg this dude is the worst parent in the Red Army, and the Red Army is already brimming with awful parenting skills. Lancelot’s father pretty much neglected him and Edgar’s uncle straight-up abused him, but you could still tell that they cared about their sons in their own little twisted ways. Lancelot’s father eqipped him with all the skills he would need to be King, and Claudius took all responsibility for the Bright family business in the end, protecting Edgar. And then we have the Clemence father who’s all like: i MaDE TwO kIDS foR a reASoN anD ThAt iS To HAVE ONE OF THEM REPLACE THE OTHER/USING ONE OF THEM TO THREATEN THE OTHER IF THEY MESS UP. ALSO NEITHER OF THEM MATTERS APPARENTLY BC THEY’RE BOTH JUST TOOLS FOR CARRYING ON THE BLOODLINE.

DUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUDE.

I get that this is only part 12 and he’s probably going to have a redemption scene or at least some whitewashing at the end, but STILL. I really, really, really, really, really don’t like Jonah and Luka’s father.

[franeridart]

Anon said: Ahh I really love your art, especially the way you present your story telling in the comics!! I smile every time I see them on my timeline haha thanks for making my (and likely many others) day! Wishing you all the best!!

Thank you so much!!!!! Especially glad to hear you think my comics’ storytelling works ;O; it means a lot!

Anon said: your satosugu arts give me life omg it's so beautiful and i love how smitten gojou is in all of them😭❤️ thank you for giving us pleasant escape from the disaster that is canon

AH GOSH thank you!!! Gojo lives all his feelings to the fullest doesn’t he! He’s a lot of fun to think about as happy and in love, he gives of the feeling of a warm hug to me ;; back in high school Geto was more reserved with his feelings, but I think he’d show it in his own very soft ways.....ahhhhh man, I love them ;;

Anon said: Your Satosugu is giving me life and also the fluff i need because HOLY SHIT THOSE CHAPTERS ;-;

I KNOW gege really looked at the old gen and went “enough with these dudes” huh lmao but I’m excited to see how everything is gonna turn out from now on! Esp since having been abandoned by the elders the protags are gonna have at the same time more options and less wiggle room.......... interesting!! Can’t wait!

Anon said: hey hey hey i just found your acc and i'm so invested in it already GDJSKALA I LOVE YOUR ART as a beginner like can't draw a circle beginner i truly admire your work also do you have any tips on what i should do to improve my art? because i'm on the brink of giving up istg cause my progress is just none there's no progress idk what to do like pls help me HAHAHHAHA idk what to watch how to practice what to do nothing absolutely nothing but i'm trying my best to hang on cause whenever i keep seeing artists like you it just makes me hang on and be like just keep going but even though i say that i'm going nowhere still so pls help... - 🍄

Ah man, I’m glad I can make you feel like keeping trying!! I answered an ask like this a while back here and I can’t say I have anything new to say on the matter? I hope it’ll help you! In the end the biggest suggestion I can give you is to try to figure out what it is that you want to draw and just draw it! Even if you don’t know how to, just draw it the way you can! As long as the act of drawing itself makes you happy more than the final result you’ll keep up with it and the improvement will come for sure! 

Anon said: your art always brightens my day. thank you for sharing it!

Thank you for liking it!!! ;;O;;

Anon said: Idk anything about jujutsu kaisen (I hope I write it well), but seeing your fanarts tempts me to start watching it 😍😍😍

I hope you’ll like it if you do try it!!!!! It’s not a story for everyone, but it is a great story for its own genre! And the studio animating it is doing a wonderful job of making it a work of art too TT0TT

Anon said: Hi! Don’t mean to bother but I wanted to let you know that the user yslkeii on tik tok has reposted some of your art. It’s the “some of my favorite dilfs” video, I think the thumbnail is a photo of Levi Ackerman. She knows that none of the artists in the vid allow reposts but won’t take it down so I figured I’d let them know

Thanks for letting me know! Sadly, I have literally no clue how to act on this for tik tok orz if they could at least credit................ I’m not even too opposted to having my stuff used in videos if there’s credit...................................sigh

Anon said: Hello, I was wondering if I could use some of your old mha art as a reference? I won’t post it anywhere, or trace your work I promise!

Sure you can!! If you don’t mean to post it you don’t even need to ask for permission! Just, you know, my stuff is full of mistakes everywhere so don’t take it too much as a good source for proper anatomy reference and stuff like that!

Anon said: a thought i've been sitting on, having not seen it, that is sending me. gojo/geto color pallet swap

You know, I did see that a while back! White-haired Geto and black-haired Gojo, it was stunning! Didn’t look much like themselves though, Gojo especially hahaha the white hair is really distinctive of him, isn’t it? With it black he kinda looks like first-year!Yuuta with sunglasses hahaha

Anon said: Hey! How you doing? So, i wanted to ask you if I could use one of your Kamijirou's fanarts in my Twitter edit, with credits of course! I hope you get mad with this shitty ask, i totally understand if you don't let me use, is your right ♡

I’d prefer it if you didn’t, sorry!!

Anon said: huhghhuhfjfjd i was scrolling thru your art and i hit a todokiribaku thing you made for a friend an d honestly that's all ive ever needed in life. your friend's taste is impeccable *sobs*

She does doesn’t she!! That’s still one golden ot3, I doubt that’s gonna change any time soon

Anon said: sfdghffgdgd gojo has the right idea. they should just make out

They should!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I wish they had!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anon said: i've been looking at your art for months and i //just// realized you've started drawing noses from different angles *facepalm*

I’m trying my best!! It’s one of the things that limited my style the most AND one of the most difficult things for me to tackle, so I’m giving it a shot but still, you know, expect them to stay inconsistent for a while haha

Anon said: so five ish years ago i followed you for haikyuu, then got into bnha through your art and now im very tempted to watch jujutsu kaisen because of you as well

ANON!!!!!! I’m so glad and happy you kept me company this long and through this many fandoms!!!! TTATT if you do try jjk I hope you’ll like it! And if you don’t and decide to leave that’s okay too, I’m just really grateful you stuck around this long already!!! ;;A;; <3<3