#manly crying

[petricorecrafts]

Peter B Parker from Into the Spider-verse. What a mood.

SHOP

[ishkabibblethings]

[president-homewrecker-arts]

he's not mad, just disappointed

[gardenofnoah]

kirishima has always been looked at as strong and commanding—always larger than life and in control—so he has no idea what to do when he’s pined underneath you and at the mercy of the way you play his body like a well-tuned instrument.

he’s out of his depth and feels half out of his mind as the tip of your tongue drags over his hip bone. you’re touching him everywhere—fingers bruising against his waist, his thighs, his calves—he knows that you are taking from him in a way that no one has ever, and he’s giving all of it to you willingly.

“b-baby,” and it’s stuttered and breathless as he feels your teeth sink into the skin of his inner thigh—he fights the urge to harden his skin subconsciously over the pain because it’s so good and he wants to feel all of it—

“so good, Eij—“ you coo into his skin, dragging the plush of your lips over the trails of raised, reddened skin your nails leave behind as you move down his body, “you’re so good, letting me play with you like this.”

to his shock, his hips kick at your works, completely enthralled by the notion of being a play thing for you—of giving in, of going soft for the first time in his life—

he feels your fingers dig into the muscle of his calves and has to shut his eyes so you don’t see them roll back into his head. the foreignness of his own submission is wearing off now—replaced by the heavy, slippery feeling of needing you, of leaning into this space where he can just be worshipped by you and know that you will be there to hold him through it.

you climb back up his body and he savors the feeling of your weight on him—pressing him into the sheets, the tension in him bleeding out from where your skin meets his—and he lets out a pitiful whine when your nails scrape over the taut muscles of his belly. can’t help it when his hips buck into yours, but feels the need to apologize anyway, because what’s happening right now feels so far removed from his own base desire to be buried inside you. this feels too refined, like more luxury than he deserves, and he feels like a neanderthal.

“it’s okay Eij,” you reassure him, and something inside him goes molten at the way you forgive him, love him— “i know it feels good. you can take what you need to, my love.”

and he shakes his head at that, frantically, because he doesn’t want to take. he doesn’t want control of this—he wants you to hold his pride in your hands and turn it into something malleable and fluid. he can’t trust himself to speak—he presses his palms into the bed and tips his head back, baring his throat to you, just hoping, begging you to understand—

he feels you take one of his hands in yours, feels you bring it to your face and press your smile into the inside of his wrist, nipping at the sensitive skin, sucking it into your mouth gently and laving your tongue over it.

“i see,” you murmur, and it sends a shudder up his spine so violent he feels his toes curl. your eyes rake over his body as you drag your free hand up his chest. he has to remember how to breathe when your fingers circle around the base of his throat.

“you’re such a good boy, Eijiro.”

[bzar-bzar]

[[MHA 424 Spoilers]]

Really excited for the MHA spin-off where Hawks and Izuku join central police and Katsuki continues his hero education and BakuDeku pretend really hard that this is okay but Katsuki is ready to drop out of UA at literally any given moment because it doesn't feel right without Izuku. Meanwhile Izuku is trying hard to pivot to his police work and intentionally/unintentionally distances himself from Katsuki because he's trying really hard to find a new way to give himself purpose and........

(okay I'll write it).

[lilirari]

HE'S SO FINEEEEEE

[silasplaskett]

i think maybe amc will never show us rick and daryl reuniting actually bc how can a man say that he will never ever stop looking for another man and then not have the most gay reaction to finally seeing him again

[ardentpoop]

the dynamics <3

(with peace and love: no d*stiel tags allowed unless you understand that it is unrequited. even then you're on thin ice!)

[narmothewraith]

How I imagine myself (aka want to be)

Vent in the tags (sorry in advance)

[medichamcham]

Very normal about the fact that you've suggested Rose twirling his hair as a nervous trait. Because it's both silly as a gesture but 100% makes sense, down to that one loose strand being curlier than the rest of his hair because he bothers it so much <3

YESYESYESYES hehehe its his built in stim toy. :3c i adore thinking about his hair twirling so much!!! i think its not just something he does when he's nervous, it's also the physical equivalent of saying "like" or "uhm" for him,,, the hair noodle is Essential!!!!!

[kindheartedgummybears]

you wanna know what??

I am

TIRED

of overmasculinized werewolves!!!!

I WANNA SEE A

WEREWOLF

WALKING AROUND IN A CVNTY LITTLE OUTFIT!!! WALKING THE STREETS!!!! DISEMBOWELING CREATURES!!!!

I WANNA SEE WEREWOLVES COVERED IN BLOOD AND GORE WHILE WEARING A SHORT SKIRT AND CROPTOP WITH HELLO KITTY ON IT!!!!

I WANNA SEE A WEREWOLF WALKING AROUND IN COTTAGE AND FAIRY AND PRINCESS CORE OUTFITS!!!!!! WITH A DEAD MANGLED RABBIT IN ITS MOUTH!!!!

AND MAKE THE WEREWOLF

D I S G U S T I N G ! ! !

[chill-vibes-but-rainbow-panic]

"God is Really Real"? Yeah, it's fine. I don't dislike it, but the calmer AJR songs don't tend to 'click' with me as much for some reason. Guess there just isn't anything that really stuck out to-

[theetwinkleboy]

very important to me that when kirishima decides to befriend bakugou he is in fact Doing a Mina

[serenescribe]

Three sentence meme!

Epel has an extremely rough day and just breaks down, Vil is being a soft mum for him the entire time just wanting his little apple to know everything is alright.

[✐meme] three sentence fic meme [✐] ficlet frenzy

"Epel," Vil says carefully, his voice kind, "you know it is perfectly fine to cry, right?"

Next to him, the two of them seated on an elegant couch tucked away in one of Pomefiore's many rooms, Epel dabs at his eyes furiously with the end of his sleeves. Just this once, Vil will not chide him on the improper use of his dorm uniform as a handkerchief, only because there is a time and place for such reminders, and now is not one of those occasions. "Ugh, I know, I just—" Sniffling, Epel shakes his head, muttering, "I jus' hate cryin'," his accent leaking through his words.

"Well, it's a healthy outlet for your emotions," Vil replies, matter-of-factly, stifling the urge to sigh as he packs away another lecture for a better time. Right now, his priority is Epel's well-being, especially considering the dire situation affecting the boy.

There is a lull in the conversation, before Vil says, "Your grandmother will be fine, Epel."

"Ah know," Epel mutters, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes again. "If it were real bad, my ma and pa would've told me to come back now... but still! How're they expectin' me to wait till the weekend when Meemaw's hurt?!"

Ah, Vil realises, as Epel rages and rants. The boy is crying now, tears streaking down his face. His heart twists at the sight; such a vulnerable, heartbroken expression, intertwined with streaks of red-hot anger, looks so wholly alien on Epel's petite features.

Wordlessly, Vil wraps his arm around the boy — his apple, a softer part of him thinks affectionately — and pulls him in closer, allowing the dam to break as Epel simultaneously weeps and rages. It's all he can do to be there for him while he lets it all out — and then after, he can take care of him.

[the---hermit]

I think you would appreciate this- I'm an adult with an adult job teaching itty bittys but I'm sitting on my couch sobbing over Boromir's redemption and death and then Aragorn wearing Boromir's bracers for the rest of the movies and books to honor him.

-Toddler Teacher Anon

Anon hello this got lost into my notes for a while, i'm sorry

I FEEL YOU SO HARD

I have been waiting for my brother to have our yearly rewatch of lotr and honestly i might just do one by myself and then another with him because I have been waiting for WEEKS and i need my comfort movies rn.

That scene is absolutely devastating and the way Aragorn gives him his last goodbye always makes me so emotional.

[holysaintscathedral]

I wonder what kind of bizarro world the people who cry that we as a society need to bring back monogamy and bemoan the presence of polyamory are living in. How on earth are you going to make calls to bring back something that is already a socially and culturally acceptable and reinforced aspect of society when it never went away and lost popularity in the first place?