#not a fushia like i was looking for

[scorittanius]

YIPPEE

✨the boy✨

[red-dyed-sarumane]

i had an ask but the words slipped out the crevice of my mind before i could type it out......... so instead!!! do u think the cats would have a favorite pokemon and preferred pokemon type?

yea

i think fushia would like grass types with a favorite in meganium, full team something like meganium, sprigatito, tropius, flabebe (red), bellossom, and luck allowing it shaymin (typically land forme) if not shaymin then skitty

feisha i think would prefer electric types, finding eelektross really neat. full team something like eelektross, liepard, druddigon, kilowattrel, minun, & lanturn

although more realistically they wouldnt do the whole pokemon battling scene/adventure & would rather stay home with each other & their shared pet espurr. (like that one amazing world of gumball scene with the cat in the cage & his moms like just dont think about it)

[burninggills]

II was on nightwatch wheNN

WWhy is there a pup herEE??? HHellOO???

( HHad to edit my quirk in lmaOO )

[2-dsimp]

I know Fredrico is pretty tall, but I can't help but imagine him with a short darling (like 5'2" or shorter) who is surprisingly strong as he clings to them constantly to the point where his y/n is always carrying him around on their back.

Like, since he is use to being alone i can imagine his social battery gets drained easily, so his darling notices when he needs to go home and will just, nudge him to wrap his arms around them and wrap up what it is they are doing and talke Fredrico home.

It would be funny if Fredrico just hangs upside down around his darling when they carry him,so like when they need to go shopping and has to drag Fredrico with them since he doesn't like y/n going out people will just see a guy hanging upside down as he's being carried by his partner who is a foot shorter than him as he glares and hisses at anyone who tries to get too close.

To sum it up, I feel like Fredrico would like to be carried by his darling/will only go out if his darling carries him around.

『Featuring your Yandere Devilbat who’s got separation anxiety』

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Frederico: “mate w-where are you going? Y-your not l-leaving me, right? I-is there somebody else you’re seeing besides me?!“

You couldn’t get 5 seconds of peace until you feel the Devilbat hovering over you like a damn drone. Monitoring every tiny thing that you were doing which was getting ready to go to the store to get some more groceries. As he little soft chuffs of distress escaped from his fanged lips from seeing you try and pocket your wallet.

Y/n: “No, Rico for the last bajillion time I told you I was going to the store and that if you wanted to come get ready at 12pm. You’re not ready so I take it that you don’t wanna go—“

Fredrico: ”I-I’ll go…but I really really hate it whenever you leave our c-cave. I don’t want anyone to l-look at you, or t-touch you, or speak to you. You’re my mate not theirs. Maybe it’d be best to find a way to keep you here with me permanently .”

Your Devilbat whispered the last sentence in utter contemplation as the whites in his eyes flickered to a bright fushia before it returned to normal. As he curled himself in on your short frame acting like a dreary wet blanket with a pathetic expression on his face.

Fredrico absolutely despised going outside especially with the looks the both of you would get. Namely, you, for even being with such a tall abnormal devilbat which made his heckles rise. Whilst he actively snapped his jaws and hissed at anyone who looked/got too close for comfort (7ft distance) to his mate.

Overall whether you carried him or not he’d still go out of an obligation to make sure his darling isn’t going no where. But before that Fredrico will mark you up and scent you indefinitely making sure that you’re coated in his musky scent. And of course he’ll always cling onto you, sinking his greedy claws anywhere on your body. Just sticking to you like glue from the getgo from behind, the side, the front, diagonally, etc.

[eevees-hobbies]

Hi! I was wondering if I could request a x self insert fic of Tengen helping reader relax since they've been going through a very stressful period? Both smut and/or fluff are fine by me. Sorry if this isn't enough detail, I'm not used to requesting much haha ( @linden-honey )

Note: Thank you for being my first-ever request! I tried to keep this gender-neutral since there weren’t specifics. I appreciate you so much for asking and also for making me come out of my comfort zone and write Tengen, haha! Also, sorry for the back-story at the beginning; I’m learning that it’s hard for me to just dive into smut without context! Tag @linden-honey

CW: Slight sexual stuff with a sneaky finger, but nothing explicit.

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“Oh no,” you say primarily to yourself as you wince, a hand rising to your forehead. You feel an intense migraine beginning to permeate through your skull, and you weren’t even the slightest bit surprised. Life had been a lot lately. Your carrot farm wasn’t producing sprouts as it had many years before, and this caused significant financial hardship for you. Upon further investigation of your crops, nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary until a strikingly tall, handsome, and beefy man with jewels adjourning his headband showed up at your small, isolated home 

You wearily asked how you could help him as his bright fushia eyes scoped out the land. “This is perfect.”

“Um, thank you, but it’s all dead,” you remarked as you looked around to see what he was referencing. As you turned your attention back to him, you were admittedly in awe of him. Do they make men this handsome out here in the sticks? No, there’s no way he’s from the area.

As you open your mouth to inquire about him and why he’s in front of you, he cuts you off, informing you hastily that the presence of a demon was killing your crops and terrorizing your sleepy town. You silently sulked to yourself. Why do the crazy ones always find me? Just last week, a boy with bright yellow hair and a shrill voice asked you for your hand. Luckily, one of his companions, who wore a boar's head, dragged him away. Perhaps it’s time for a move?

You nodded as he continued speaking, his hands gesturing wildly to the moon that sat above you both, “are you listening to me? It’s dangerous to be out here at night-” And as if on comedic cue, a feral-looking man—if you could call the thing barreling towards you a man—burst from your small shed, prominent fangs reflecting the light from the moon, his clawed fingers curled as he beelined towards you both. But the bejeweled man moved quickly; you assumed he moved because, in the instant that it took you to blink, he was standing next to the decapitated body of the assailant—his Nichirin Cleavers, covered in blood and being returned to their sheathes.

As the demon's body turned to ash and drifted wispily into the night sky, the man looked at you with a smirk and triumphantly announced, “See, I told you so!” 

And that’s how you found out demons were real! That’s also how you found yourself being courted by Tengen Uzui. He had chosen to stay with you to ease you into your new knowledge of the existence of demons—he also thought you were cute, but he’s a chivalrious God who doesn’t need another person calling him a pervert—so he’d never outwardly admit that. And now that you knew he wasn’t fully crazy, you allowed yourself to grow closer to him, looking forward to his quick quips and vivid storytelling of his adventures across the country. He eventually had to take his leave, but he visited you as often as his job would allow, sharing small bits of his life with you—the fact that he had three wives, that he left the violent life of a shinobi behind, and that he was someone called a “Hashira” who protects innocents like yourself from demons. It was a LOT to take in.

That was months ago.

Tengen’s eyes find yours as he watches you react to the pressure in your head, “Y/N, are you alright?”

You grit your teeth and shoot him your best, “I’m not in pain” smile, but sometimes Tengen knows you better than you know yourself. Your relationship was unique. He had multiple wives—three to be exact—and he was in the process of courting you. You adored the other women but couldn’t help but feel out of place because you weren’t a Kunoichi. One of the first insecurities Tengen had to help you grapple with was that your normalcy was very attractive to him. 

“Here,” he gently removes the knife you’re using to chop up vegetables for dinner from your hand, “I can finish the rest.”

You side-eye him, and he returns your eyes with a glare, “what’s that look for?” 

“If I eat anything you make, I’ll certainly die.” 

“Get. Out,” orders Tengen through gritted teeth. As he watches you as you stroll off, he can’t help but smile. You may not possess the same skill set as his other wives, but you’re witty and make him laugh, and sometimes he needs that more than anything in this cruel world. He turns his attention to the uncut purple carrot in front of him. “I cut up demons for a living. How hard can this possibly be?” 

——

You dry the remnants of water from your body as you head to your bedroom. As soon as you had lowered your body into the water of your bath, the heat and steam alleviated the pressure of your migraine immensely. As you slide open the door, you smile to yourself. The room is dark except for candles lit on the windowsill, and the aroma of lavender floats through the air from your oil diffuser. The culprit of these thoughtful gestures greets you with a smile that could illuminate any space. “You know what they say helps with a migraine?”

“Are you talking about…?”

“Yes- no! A massage! Get your head out of the gutter!”

You laugh softly, never one to turn down his touch, even if it’s something as innocent as a massage. Tengen gets to work spreading the oil in his hands and rubbing his palms together to warm the liquid. His hands feel like heaven as he firmly grips your shoulders, his thumbs rubbing large circles against your glistening skin. As you melt against his touch, you contemplate how you got into this situation. Maybe you were more stressed than you liked to admit, but you certainly can’t deny it now, as Tengen massages away the physical embodiment of your stress.

Tengen leans down and whispers huskily in your ear, “I need to remove your towel so I can be an effective masseuse.”

You give a quiet hum of approval.

Tengen wraps his fingers around the hem of the towel and pulls, a low growl escaping his throat as your naked body lies beneath him. He looks at the oil, contemplating all the things he could do to you with you on your stomach and your backside exposed. But he quickly regains his composure—dedicated to getting this job done and not allowing any temptation to distract him! This is for YOU—his love—after all. 

He continues to spread the oil across your skin, a layer of sheen making your body glisten, the shadows produced from the candles licking across your body and creating intimate shrouds on the curve of your back. Admiring his work, Tengen’s hands move their way from your shoulders to your lower back. You moan underneath him, moving slightly as you can feel something firm poking at your ass, and if Tengen’s hands are at your waist, then you’re being prodded by something else. You’re stopped from saying anything as Tengen massages your flesh and, as discreetly as one can, slips a finger inside of you.

You let out a gasp, and your body clenches reactively. Tengen whispers a “sorry,” but you can hear a hint of a smile on his lips as he then moves on to diligently work at the rest of your body, rubbing the tension from your thighs, calves, and feet—taking extra special care to areas where you let out a content sigh. As he finishes your lower body, you flip onto your back so you’re staring up at him.

He looks down at you, playfulness pooling in his eyes, “I just showed considerable strength just now.”

“I give you a B- for that little stunt you pulled.”

Tengen smiles and presses his forehead against yours, “how’s the headache?”

“Nonexistent thanks to you.”

Tengen takes your hands in his, intertwining your fingers and pinning them above your head. “If there’s ever a means by which I can alleviate a burden from you, please don’t hesitate to ask. You mean so much to me.”

You consider his words carefully. He’s smiling down at you, but his eyes show some semblance of concern—silently pleading for you to take his words to heart. You nod in agreement. “I’ve been doing so much alone for so long that sometimes I forget to ask.”

“We’ll get you into the habit then,” he trails kisses down your face until his lips hover closely to yours. “Let’s start now. How can I help?”

“Don’t be a tease,” you whisper as you wrap your legs around his waist. Tengen chuckles to himself and plants a kiss on your lips, sinking into you.

[kaycode1999]

hi heard you were doing some match ups and i was wondering if u could do me one

For starters, im a demisexual girl, still debating if im bi or simply a straight ally(in that case i'd kindly ask for a male counterpart), i don't want to be shipped with mk, mei, sandy, tang,pigsy bc i only see them as friends, and ao lie bc i already got him two times

i struggle with anxiety, abandonment, self worth and attachment issues and am currently working on my insomnia

Im a really sensitive person(tho not to the point of crying)my familly calls me a litteral drama queen

I sometimes feel like a useless third wheel, i rarely get angry at anything and always get along with anyone, my friends to confuse my goofy,friendly and open minded behavior for naivety and stupidety and i really hate it

For my aesthetic: i guess im a bit of everything depending on my mood, i like it when it matches, tho i do prefer hardcore colors like fushia, purple and dark blue, i also wear some moon and star themed jewelry i make myself

Im an ambivert, i socialize pretty well but prefer alone times

My love languages is physical affection(im not too clingy since i value personal space and boundaries more), words of affirmation, flirting lots of flirting and quality time and for me communication is the key, i don't really have a type but i am looking for someone loyal, who will love me and my insecurities and will accept that im badly crazy sometimes

i like drawing, mythology, reading, writing poems, painting, listening to music depending on my mood, studying dark entities(wich freaks my parents out), walking in the city(during night time),and i have a weird habit of collecting bird skull

I match you with

Macaque

The good thing is he knows first hand what its like to deal with anxiety, abandonment, self worth, attachment issues and feeling like a useless third wheel. Which means he has special knowledge of how to help you through it and/or do what he can to make sure he's never the cause of those feelings

With everything that's happened in his past, he actually views your demeanor as strong and intelligent. In his mind it takes no effort or intelligence to be cynical and mean, it's easy to do- but being friendly and kind shows your strength of character. ( Don't let him hear your friends putting you down for it or protective mode is ACTIVATED)

It simultaneously makes his heart swell with pride and makes him super flustered to see you wearing moon-themed anything because he compares himself to the Moon and Wukong to the Sun. (Please make him some matching ones he would love it😭)

Poor Monkey is honestly affection starved so he's not used to any of it. He's so thankful that you want to give him affection even though it makes him flustered. Its so cute though, his face gets so red with any kind of affection its adorable

Person B: what is this?

Person A: affection

Person B: disgusting

Person B:

Person B: do it again

This has actually happened before 😂😂

He never imagined he'd be lucky enough to be with you, so trust me once he is he's never leaving

He loves going on walks with you at night, he also finds the skull thing interesting

If you’re having trouble getting to sleep he’ll do whatever you want to help, just talking about random stuff or humming or just generally being there for you

[wield-the-mighty-pen]

Adrien poll

[aghostwholovemonsters]

I remember a gif or a video of someone pressing a plant (it's looks like a succulent type with green and fushia/pink) and some liquid come out of it. I can't find it anymore but it does live rent free in my mind ever seen I saw it.

And I keept dreaming of monster plant with this, that being their cum being all over my hands 🥵🥵

[mental-illness-bingo]

I feel like people constantly forget what "on the spectrum" actually means, so let me remind you.

I want you to think of an item that is purple. Any item, but make it purple in your mind.

Now if you add a lil more red to the purple, or a lil more blue, or you make it lighter so it's lavender or darker so it's plum or desaturate it a bit so it's more gray-purple or make it super saturated so it's a fushia purple, all of that is still purple right?

But if you make that item green, it is no longer purple. It is not "less purple" and the other item was "more purple". One item is purple and one item is not purple. Two purple items can look very different, but there is still such a thing as purple and not purple, and that line is pretty easily identifiable, especially by experts in color.

Now replace the word item with person and the word purple with autistic.

[nevraeldarya]

In chapter 73, Rhea describes the aura the Gods have. She describes Loki’s, Thor’s, Odin’s, Apollo’s, Artemis’, Hermes’, Ares’, Hephaestus’, Aidoneus’ and Poseidonas’. She didn’t give a description of PJOPoseidon, PJOHades and PJOZeus’ auras. Hera and Athena and Dionysus and Aphrodite and Demeter too (she saw all of them in the Winter Solstice Council so..). What do you think she’ll describe their aura as?

Here they are :

Zeus : thunderous and buzzing, his aura cracks like lightning, doesn't give a feeling of safety, quite disgusting in a way that is hard to describe, not to mention it had an annoying habit at poking other people like it's trying to find something just to lash out ! His aura is electric blue.

Hera : her aura stretches around as if trying to keep everyone together, but the aura has a feeling of disgust as if it doesn't want to do whatever it's doing, she feels like a home you are not welcome into. Her aura is green and brown.

Athena : her aura gives the same feeling as going into a library, you just know you need to be quiet in her presence, it's not reassuring also her aura promise you a painful ending, its quiet but volatile at the same time ... maybe because despite being the Goddess of Wisdom she isn't all that wise, the aura is grey.

Poseidon : feels like the sea in summers day but at the same time and depend on his mood his aura becomes agitated and rises like a tsunami, gives a feeling of home that Rhea is not very fond off, radiate sadness because of her rejection, his aura is ashen-blue.

Dionysus : his aura feels like a bar, when you step in you tell yourself "Imma go crazy tonight !", it gives a weird sense of freedom and craziness, radiate boredom because wine is nowhere to be seen. His aura is purple with green vines moving around.

Demeter : her aura is actually very nice and Rhea welcomes it the most out of all the Olympians, it reminds her of the beauty and the freedom one feels in a field, the aura moves as if plant are growing in a very fast rate specifically cereal. The color is golden.

Aphrodite : everything about her is a lie, exactly what you'll expect from a Goddess with thousands faces, her aura changes depend on who looks at her to lure them in, Rhea hates every bit about it, her aura doesn't stop changing and never will as it adapts to what other sees as beautiful, her aura radiate love to give security, but it radiate lust the most. The aura is fushia.

Hades : his aura is cold, distrusting and coils around itself, radiate death and cold, doesn't like to be seen, literally screams "I don't want to be here get me out !" But at the same time it says "I will wait and see what happens next" unlike ROR Hades, PJO Hades aura doesn't sooth or give a soothing feeling, it promises a very painful death. His aura is weird blend between black and red.

[alastair-1205]

Episode 12 reactions

Euphrasia!! She’s living her best life

Does this imply Geo just fucked off back to TLOLT lmao????

BUT ALSO I FUCKING KNEW HE WAS COMPETING AND NOT JUST WATCHING

TOX!!

INVIS GUY!!!

Omg is Skylor here, plz say she is-

Beatrix >:(

Also with the tea leaves…

Oh the tiny rock bastards again

Just take the title girl, you’re the red ninja now

Lmao that is not gonna do jack shit I’m sorry to say

Oh fuck youuuuuu rock dude 

DO YOU NYA? DO YOU? Someone let this girl fucking emote I stg

KAI :D

God the design of superhell is really cool actually

Well don’t yell again!!!

I don’t think Frag exists ngl. Actually nah maybe he does. I’m still deciding. That’s just such a weirdly pointed thing to say lmao

Arin :(

Jiro Did Not balance that bowl the whole way there-

ZANE :D

He can do the thing now too!!

Also Master Lloyd being good at his job!! He knows what he’s talking about!!

WHERE TF IS COLE MAN? IS HE WITH GEO? HE BETTER BE WITH HIS HUSBAND

Zane’s sassy little stance lmao

YEA ITS LLOYDS TIME TO STEP TF UP

Aw Zane tried to help lol

ZANES SO PROUD OF HIM LOOK AT HIS FACE AW

Did he not already have the title of Master since like. Season 7? I know he was never acting as it, but he’s been training for this for at least a decade right?

But the again it’s Lloyd even if that’s the case he’d still think he’s not ready lmao

I love all the Lloyd and Zane content. It’s very sweet 

HE CARES SO MUCH MAN

Oh god he’s being set up to hate himself when this all goes to shit isn’t he. That phrasing man…

Ah so that’s what that screen caps from lmao

Oh hi Cole

Stfu Lloyd I stg-

HE TRUSTS ARIN 

Cool outfits!! Even Sora’s kinda matches!

“My dude-“ LMAO

I was gonna ask why they never got invites in the past but ig this was just going on in another realm before? 

Yo shes new. 

Robot murder

Shit where Did Arin go-

Yoooooo Roby!

LMAO HE JUST INSTANTLY STARTED FLIRTING 

BOOOOOOOOO THATS THE FUSHIA NINJA U POSER LMAO

Oh god he’s a content creator 

This getting leaked during the olympics is kinda hilarious 

OH GOD THE COPS GOT HIM LMAO

Oh yo Frack (Frag?) is real!

[nemo-not-okay]

As also a homestuck and btd lover, i can say that yes 100% for strade being a purple blood but for me ren could be a bronze blood i think even tho Oliver fits him very well!

I would love tô see more of them :3

Also, rire is a fushia, i dont make the rules

@lewdmail-gender

Hehehe, to be honest, I feel like my homestack phase is coming back after a couple of years. So I will definitely be posting more art with them. Also thanks :>>>

Take this, my poor attempt on fuchsia Rire because you're so right about him.

I tried to represent his tentacles through horns idk if it looks nice but I love him

[magnolix]

kimetsu no yaiba | tengen x y/n

tw: MDNI!, smut, nudity, cursing, lots of bullet points, Tengen is a bit of an ass, afab! reader, hashira!reader, fluff to smut, mentions of trauma

prompt: Why is the idea of getting in a fight with Tengen when first meeting him so cute to me??😅💚💚

synopsis: I got inspired by my first comment so here's how I think the rest of Tengen and y/n's first meeting would have gone. (PS, I've never done smut before)

when you first joined, you were known for your beautiful h/c and graceful fighting style

everyone who had survived final selection with you all let you have your first choice of ore as well

you were like a big sister

months then went by as you went on mission after mission

you decorated your crow with a tiny little vest

his name was Atsushi, it meant "cordial one"

eventually, after 3 years, you made it to the top of the ranks

you're now the wisteria pillar

your breathing style (wisteria breathing) comes from the wind breathing style

this has its perks as demons don't bother you as much

but it's been difficult getting to your rank because it's hard to track down demons

when you finally became a pillar you had enough trauma to put a therapist into retirement, however, the pay is what made you go to your first meeting

"My children, as you know we have a new member joining your ranks. I would like you to meet Y/n L/n, the Wisteria Hashira."

You could hear Sanemi groan as you received your introduction. As the master went on, you couldn't help but feel a pair of beautiful fuchsia eyes on you. You looked over but the culprit had turned their head too fast. Strange, you thought, I wonder who it was.

By the time the meeting finished, you were already plotting ways of explaining to the master how you could leave, however, a tall glass of water had stepped into your way.

"So, you're L/n, huh?" He said almost as if he were superior to you. "No, I'm the sun goddess." You shot back making him raise his eyebrows. "You should know better than to talk back to me, I've been here longer-" You snapped and drew your katana, however, he was faster.

Your katana was a beautiful mix of matte black and purple with a hilt looking similar to an open lotus. His was two giant swords with large half-circle holes towards the hilt which were currently being used to hold your sword in place.

His grin spread wide across his lips, he looked like a crazed lion. His deep Fushia eyes burned brightly as you two struggled for a sense of silent dominance. He almost looked like he was getting turned on.

Eventually, Sanemi and Gyomei came by and broke you two apart. Tengen walked off with the boys as you walked off on your own. You made your way to the kakushi who directed you to the master's onsen.

The night air was crisp and helped you relax after your confrontation with your future coworker. And with nothing else to do till tomorrow, you took your sweet damn time in the springs. That was until you heard heavy, wet footsteps make their way over to you.

"What's this? The little wisteria hashira all on her own? That's dangerous you know." Tengen said in a playful tone as you heard him drop his towel. "Mind if I join you?"

"Might as well." You said as you scooted over for him to step in. Instead, you saw his shadow leap up before he jumped into the onsen. A wave of hot water washed over you getting your h/c all wet. It stuck to your body and agitated you as you tried to push it away.

You felt the sound pillar's eyes land on you again. The water wasn't the clearest thing in the world, but it was definitely able to display your features to him. You could almost hear him growl from the other side of the baths.

You knew you shouldn't have, you probably should have just gotten out and left, but part of you wanted to test your luck.

You lifted up your arms in order to fix your hair into a bun, along the way, giving him a full view of your bare chest. The way your breasts bounced in circles as you worked with your hair made his eyes bludge. And then you turned around to grab your towel. Your back and anything below looked like heaven to the sound hashira.

You kept your back to him for a little longer and you properly dried your hair. As you did, you could hear him get up and make his way over to you, you could feel him press his hips into your ass, he was hard as a rock. His musk along with the night air cascaded down your back making you shiver and let out a shaky breath.

You could feel his hands place themselves on your hips as you heard him whisper something into your ear, you nodded and suddenly you felt him rocking you. Grinding into your behind as he spoke of sweet nothings and made you even wetter down there.

"Such a minx," he cooed "you should know better than to show off like that..." He kissed your neck and squeezed his waist as he continued to grind into you. Eventually, he lifted you up and sat you on his lap as he submerged himself halfway back into the water.

You squeezed your thighs against his own hips and somehow had the courage to buck into him. That was a mistake. He stopped grinding and took your chin into his hand and squeezed.

"No no no, little flower, not until I say so." You whined as he used his hand to stroke your pretty little face. And as your cunt continued to grow wetter and wetter, you put your hands on his chest and looked at him submissively. You could tell you had gotten to him as you felt his shaft prod against your bare folds.

"Does little flower want daddy to fuck her? Hmm?" He asked like a master would to a puppy. You nodded as he gently grasped you by the hips and lowered you onto his cock.

You were tight. Oh so tight around him, and both of you knew it. He gritted his teeth as you adjusted to his giant size. He felt incredible, he felt like a god.

You moaned into the night as slowly he started to move you up and down his length effortlessly with just his hands. You attempted to cling onto his chest but instead wrapped your arms around his neck.

You felt his pace quicken as you two enjoyed each other's movements. Occasionally, he would bump his leg making you go even further down his member. You cried out making his smirk.

"Are you getting close, little flower?" "Y-yes-"

You could feel your insides getting tighter and tighter as your body started to fail. You threw your head back and squeezed your eyes shut as you felt your stomach burn.

"Cum for me, flower~" You heard him say as a second later something warm swirled around in her belly. It felt amazing. You laid your head against his wide chest and caught your breath as he gently rubbed your back and told you how amazing it was.

"Such a good girl for me." "So pretty." "You were wonderful." "The sounds you made were gorgeous."

As you finally caught up with yourself, the two of you eventually got out of the bath and made your way to the room you were staying in for the night. Before you closed the door, Tengen took your hand, kissed it, and gently licked one of your knuckles.

"See you tomorrow, little flower~"

[serfuzzypushover]

I made a fantroll named Baxter and i think when i made him i had Cronus on the mind because now that im looking at him he's seeming more and more like just a fushia/pink blood version of Cronus. Oopsie

lmao its okay i based my dnd character on kankri equius and nepeta all together

[forourtomorrows]

klavier would probably experiment a lot with his hair post aa5 like. i know that there's this general idea of him cutting his hair but what if he dyed his hair too?

kristoph was definitely someone very wary of how the both of them were supposed to look like, how they should behave, kind of like a role to play. klavier did match his haircut with his brother to an extent that apollo's first reaction when seeing him for the first time was thinking he saw kristoph so... what if he said "screw it all let's play it my way" and just decides to pick a random hair dye and color his hair pink at 3 am ? i'm gonna be honest i made this post because the mental image of klavier going to court with fushia hair made me giggle a bit.

but what if we go further ? what if he dyes his hair with two different colors ? three colors ???? think about it: klavier doesn't have to fit anywhere anymore; kristoph's reputation is ruined and the gavinners are over. he is a blank canvas, he can start over.

and you know what ? even if he comes to court, with purple hair, a very bad mullet and handmade bangs, maybe it'll become a trend.

[therichantsim]

I will always and forever love this gameplay series and the house. It resembles what my first house looked like as far as the interior goes. Anyone who has been following this blog for awhile knows I am obsessed with purple. However most jewel tones bring me joy and look nice with purple. So teals or jade green or fushia were definitely a contender in my home. I miss this save and this house. I know it was an alternate universe gameplay story but In my head this was how Isaiah and Octavia really met.

In my legacy save Erika is friends with the Michaelson's and I made this house their family home because of nostalgic reasons.