#teeheeing

[emioliravioli]

What if i call u emiravi

hm...... what if i call you reifish..

[bluecubeblues]

oo i am a huge fan of tje triangle ....! :) i do not know their name tho

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[tako-cafe]

🦉Positivity owl reporting for duty! This was sent by a friend who wants you to smile as much as you make them smile. Please feel free to respond to this ask by listing some of your happiest memories, favorite qualities about yourself, or discussing something you are super passionate about. You may send the owl to those who you feel deserve to smile (but no pressure).🦉

I think I’ve been playing too much Nu. I saw the owl and went “FATHER??” So negative on the timeline Rei is tired of me now.

Anyway I see talk about a passion and I’m using this as an excuse to talk about Mozus Trein…under a cut though because it’ll contain game spoilers and I don’t wanna spoil things for anyone.

He hot. That’s it. Not really but I love his new card so much I’ve been silently vibrating over him.

Look at him. He’s literally perfection. He’s crafted from the great 7 himself. He’s the 8th great in my eyes. He’s a god look at him and his aura. He could do anything or ask me anything and I’d accept and agree no questions asked. He knows best and could fix me.

His voice lines from both the joint exam and the new card have me spinning. He’s actually perfect. He

“Lucius's favorite spot is the courtyard, as it's so sunny. Truly, one of my greatest joys is to read there while he naps beside me. Though sometimes rowdy students ruin the experience” he has a perfect spot to read on campus, he’s probably reading out there during his breaks. Lucius napping so peacefully and lovingly. Oh how I wish to view this.

“The cafeteria serves a deliciously smooth vichyssoise. But its fine flavor is lost on most of the students here. I've never seen anyone other than myself order it.” He loves soup…perfect I can actually cook for him. Giving him soup…

“The headmage sent me some mango-flavored tea as a souvenir from his tropical vacation. I'd never tried that kind of tea before... It had a surprisingly pleasant blend of sweetness and acidity.” Absolutely I love to think he drinks this in the classroom. Keeps a mini kettle in the room so he can easily refill his cup. Crowley keeps buying him more fruity teas to try I just know it.

“Professor Crewel and I never see eye to eye. Why, just the other day we had a debate about cats versus dogs, and he simply refused to see reason... Ah, but I'd best stop myself there before I get riled up again.” Their beef is so funny. Like actually. What’s funnier is GloMas Trein said no one else on staff seemed competent enough to actually care for Lucius so does actually hold his coworker in some high regard imo.

“I received a letter from my daughters the other day. They were worried about my health since I live here alone. They said to call if I needed anything at all... It feels like just yesterday they were little babies. Children certainly do grow fast.” Awe. The girls (who we now know seem to be Dolly and Anna? If that translation is right anyway) are so worried about their dad. I love them.

I can’t say these lines are 100% I found them on twt being roughy translated and it’s from an account I haven’t seen before. But for now I’ll say they’ll be pretty close. Which brings me to god I love this man and his traditional ways.

He loves books and doesn’t like comics or games for learning.

He got so cocky being told his pop quiz is easy so now he’s determined to make the next one harder. (And that facial expression?? The glove fixing?? Fuck off I need that hand around my neck right the fuck now)

He got to talk about how they don’t have many older spells translated and how even the textbooks don’t have tons of information. Which makes me wonder if briar valley could be teaching spells no one else knows..because the fae are so old they’d actually still know them.

His shade to Crewel too. He just has beef with this like 30 something year old coworker who just wants to teach alchemy and work on his car and pet his dogs. Constantly throwing shade about his fashion and how much he hates that coat LOL

And of course he loves rocking chairs. Of course he does. They probably feel so good on his aching back too. And the fact he gets so much joy just sitting in one petting Lucius. God he’s precious. I bet he has a hand crocheted blanket for it too. I bet he knits in his free time in front of a fireplace sighing over the heat helping his old joints.

And let me happily point out this man is so expressive. That sprite?? The animation is so smooth and beautiful. I honestly think the animators on the team have gotten more comfortable in the past couple new sprites (I noticed this with Ferro too) but the sprites are getting more and make animated and expressive lately. And the animation seems way smoother between each one to me when I was watching videos showing him off. I’m hoping they’ll do more with everyone during future events and stories too now.

TLDR: I love Mozus Trein and his new card has given me brain rot.

[lunarbun-ships]

🌸 fir any f/o (@ava-ships)

🌸 Post a screenshot of your f/o looking cute.

i struggled to pick one so im posting three idc💖💖💖💖💖

[panzerliied]

giggling at this.

[faereun]

anyways...genesis & astarion's ship name is bloodruid teehee

[wambsgansshoelaces]

Tom x reader x Greg tonight 😵‍💫

[samsalems]

Wrote 2000 words today!!!

[glitch1997]

random little sketches on paper for practice :D

[set-it-all-ablaze]

🌺 send this to ten muns you think are wonderful 🌺

(fjskdhdsjjd thank you !!!)

[emioliravioli]

Was this everyone yesterday

...I suppose?

[bluecubeblues]

is cube a girl or a boy?

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[slimespecter]

MAKE ME THE [happiest man in the world!] AND [Die]

[psuejo]

❥ tied him down to my queen bed!

“fuuuck, baby—”

never in toji fushiguro’s thirty-eight years of living has he let himself get tied up. not during jobs, always too quick and nimble to even let them get close, nor when he was sleeping around. he was always on top, always the one tying them down and fucking them silly.

yet here he is, thick wrists and ankles bound to the posts of your bedframe, legs spread just for you. he can’t help it, not when you’re bouncing on his dick like a see-saw, a repetitive up and down that has those lightning veins dragging through your gooey insides.

“mmmgh, s-shit,” he moans, and it teeters off into a breathy chuckle, practically drowning in feigned confidence. even now, toji still wants to save face with that wobbly smirk on his face, though you definitely know better.

god, he feels like a teenager again, balls heavy and aching cock sensitive to every slight flutter and suctioning clamp of your sweet pussy. it’s like you’ve cast a spell on him, made him weak to your soft touches, the gentle bat of your long lashes, the feeling of your reverent lips peppering his face in endless kisses whenever he returns from a job.

that’s precisely how he ended up like this, tied down to your bed with just a small pout of your glossy lips and a few low, choice words whispered into his ear that’d had his pants instantly growing tight.

it hasn’t even been ten minutes, and toji’s ready to cum. you see it in the way his eyes keep fluttering like he’s having to fight the urge to let them roll back, how his hips don’t stop bucking up into you, shoving his dick in deep enough to create that perfect, cylindrical bulge in your tummy that has him drooling with endless moans and barely bitten off whimpers.

“c’mon, doll, un... mmf— untie me.” his hands flex, testing the barely sufficient restraints. “lemme f-fuck you right. that’s what ya want, y-yeah? jus’ untie me, baby, hah—”

you shake your head, hands on his chest as you up your pace, a familiar pressure building low in your spine. “you p-promised, toji.”

he did promise, he knows that, and he hates breaking them, but with the way you’re now swiveling your hips in torturous figure-eights, snug cunt milking him for all he’s worth, he is genuinely not gonna last.

“baby, pleaseee? you feel s-so fucking good, toji, god—” your voice is as sweet as ever, making the thick walls around toji’s mind melt into goopy, lovesick puddles and his balls draw up tight.

he doesn’t mean to cum before you, honest, but when you’re talking to him like that and riding him so good, he can’t help but pump thick, hot ropes of cum right into your womb, jaw slack for a long, whiny groan.

you don’t even get the chance to process the tears in his eyes before the ropes snap, two big hands coming down on your waist and flipping you right onto your back.

“toji, hnngh, wait—!”

your boyfriend just gives a rough shake of his head, the ropes sliding free from his wrists and ankles as he hikes your legs around his waist. his dark fringe falls in front of his face, and, for a foolish moment, you think he’s going to listen.

but toji has never been good at being submissive for long, even with you.

with a rough snap of his hips, he slams home, pushing that previous load of cum even deeper. “n-nah. ‘s my turn now.”

[eethok]

like how dare I have hobbies, right?