#nothin good that's for sure

[kindacreepy-kindaugly]

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[flutterbruttershy]

it costs 0 dollars to not be arophobic and talk about love like its something universal and all encompassing for everyone and comes in infinite forms so you can always find how someone experiences it. loveless aromantics exist and deserve respect and dont need to abide by your rules of how the universe works

[akkivee]

NOT HITOYA KICKING DOPPO OFF THE HELICOPTER LMAO

[yridenergyridenergy]

Kyo's music recommendation

[detectivehole]

i think i said it here before but there was no feeling quite like taking this fun new book i found by some authors i liked away with me to an entirely offline summer camp, enjoying it so much i read it twice, and then stepping back into the internet to find that that silly little book i just found out i loved had released a viral tv show in the meantime. absolutely baffling moment

[opens-up-4-nobody]

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[ereborne]

Song of the Day: March 18

"Break Down Here" by Julie Roberts

[deadn30n]

❝    come,  come.  it's pouring  rain  out  there;  you're  going  to  get soaked  if  you  keep  standing  there!     ❞    an  unfamiliar  silhouette  just  outside  one  of  the  shop's  main  windows  had ultimately  drawn  their  attention,  enough  so  that  they'd  even stopped  their  work  entirely  to  address  it.  they  knew  not  who  he  was,  but  they hated  the  idea  of  someone  getting  soaked  through  and  possibly catching  a  cold  when  they  could  easily  offer  them  solace  from  the  downpour.     ❝    silly  man,  do  you  hear  me?    ❞ / solstice starter for @cyneris ✞

[junkyardromeo]

this is somethin awful to look at

[hearties-circus]

I ever tell yous about my hospital drama

[yuukimiyas]

g’mornin my loves!! °ʚ(*´꒳`*)ɞ° & happy tues!! sending so much warmth & lots of treats for doin so great so far this wk!! & im sendin your faves off w a lil bouquet of daisies for you too!! ૮꒰๑´ ᵕˋ๑꒱ა hehee!!

[hostilemuppet]

Eyes are the window to the soul...

They were also what I spent hours on, making them look way to detailed compared to my color burn shading.

REALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL my little copy and paste irises i made in inkscape and put onto my characters even though they looked ugly and nothing else was that detailed

[n0ct0urn1quet]

guogugh. guguugoguguhg., sentimental hours

[phoenixiancrystallist]

Month 4, day 15

Fuck taxes, I made a butterfly :D

[starstruckmiraclekitty]

“Too fucked out to reply, sweetheart?” Simon teased, nipping at the skin at the base of your throat. “Nothin’ else you want to yell at me for?”

You let out a groan in reply, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you held onto Simon’s shoulders for dear life as he fucked up into you. “F-fuck you, Si.”

“I’m trying, love.” Simon nipped again at your throat, eliciting a yelp from you. “You come home all mad from your bad day, and take it out on me, huh? What did I do to deserve the attitude, sweet girl?”

“N-Nothing!” You panted breathlessly as Simon continued to ruthlessly pound into you, his cock hitting spots within you that you didn’t even know existed.

“That right?” Simon threw you a smirk, before stalling his hips completely, his cock resting motionless inside of you. “You just needed someone to take your bad mood out on?”

“‘M sorry, Simon.” You moaned, squirming underneath your boyfriend in hopes he’ll start moving again. “Please.”

“Nuh uh, you’ve been bratty. You want to be fucked? You gotta do the work yourself.” Simon flipped the two of you over, smirking as you now sat perched on top of him. “Go on then, use my cock to make you feel better.”

You pursed your lips together in frustration, your nails digging into Simon’s chest as you lifted yourself off his length, before sinking yourself back down onto it. The stretch of him inside of you never failed to make your mouth water. “Oh my god, Simon.”

Your nails began to leave crescents across your lovers chest, marks Simon would be sure to flaunt later. You set a steady pace, the only thing mattering in that moment being your inevitable orgasm.

“That’s it, that’s my good girl.” Simon praised, his eyes locked onto the divine sight of you fucking yourself on his cock. “Keep using me, go on. Make yourself cum.”

As Simon’s fingers squeezed at your hips, and his low grunts and groans filled the room you felt yourself growing closer to your high. His cock was sinking deep within you, causing your mind to run blank.

And with Simon’s sweet praises falling from his lips as you came undone on top of him, the entirety of your shitty day was long forgotten.

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A/N: excuse the double post- been in a bit of a writing frenzy.

Planning on taking a break for a little while soon, wanted to thank everyone again for the support💕

[satoruxx]

boyfriend toji asks you to workout with him all the time, but not in the way you’re thinking. you’re his incentive, a little prize for working so hard.

so of course he cages you underneath him as he does push ups, claiming a victory kiss each time he lowers himself to the ground. honestly the way you laugh and giggle is far more satisfying than the actual workout part of it, his lips quirking into a half smile each time he pushes back up.

“you’re so lame,” you laugh, patting his flexing bicep and he rolls his eyes.

“what’s wrong with havin’ a prize? i’m workin’ so hard,” he stresses the last word with an over exaggerated sigh.

“yeah right like this isn’t the easiest possible thing for you—”

a heavy kiss—his favorite way of shutting you up. he pulls back, expression going smug at your dazed reaction.

“you sure do talk a lot for someone who’s enjoying it.” he quips.

and you do enjoy it—honestly you’d take any excuse to steal affection from the hulking wolf of a man that is your boyfriend, especially when he’s always so willing to give it.

some days he’ll switch it up and ask you to get on his back as he does his push ups, because god knows he’s strong and he can handle you so easily.

and he likes the way you loop your arms around his neck, likes the way you squeal as he playfully tries to bite your fingers when they get too close to his face.

“i think i’ll just stay up here,” you comment from atop his back, and toji can hear your smile.

“oh yeah?” he grunts as he lowers himself to the ground.

“mhm.” your fingers drum over his back. “you look pretty good like this. i can boss you around and everything.”

“hah—” an evil smirk, even as sweat drips down his temple. “watch your mouth, kid. don’t push your luck.”

you laugh, he grins. somehow you just make the whole process that much more fun for him.

toji is selfish too. bad enough that he has you trapped either under him or on top of him as he does push ups for as long as he can. but once he’s done and you’re about to go do your own work he’s grabbing your wrist with that trademark smirk going, “hey i’m not done yet.”

and then you find yourself holding his feet down as he casually does sit ups, and of course each time he makes it back up he’s kissing you. you giggle each time, leaning your weight onto your palms to keep his legs steady as you peak over his knees. the sound tickles his ears—infectious.

“aren’t you tired yet?” you call out, tilting your head with a teasing smile. toji pulls himself up, abs flexing as his bulky arms stay put behind his head.

“tired?” he scoffs, lips brushing over yours. he pulls back just slightly, hooded eyes boring into yours. “i got my energy right here.”

he’s ridiculous. selfish and utterly ridiculous. it comes to a point where he refuses to do his exercises if you’re not there, claiming that “it’s no fun workin’ hard if there’s nothin’ to work hard for.”

but obviously half of the time he ends up forgetting about the workout anyway, grabbing at your waist to pull you into his lap as he presses his mouth to yours eagerly—one little prize already managing to distract him.

for someone so strong, toji can be embarrassingly weak when it comes to you.

oh well, no harm done. he knows he can get his exercise in a different way—and you have no problem with that either.