#ty for this ask!!💕

[whichwoods]

loving the stars that shine so far! any ideas on where they will be heading for their honeymoon/ how sexy times will go? Thank you and so excited for the next chapter!

thank you!! 💕 for their honeymoon they'll definitely go somewhere warm; luke wants to stare at aemond in a swimsuit for extended periods of time (though they never last that long just staring—) maybe a private villa in dorne or some part of essos they can explore (each other's bodies)

also the current outline for the honeymoon chapter is several smut scenes held together with one breakfast scene and a dream, so there's that to look forward to 😭 send in suggestions for what the fuck else they'd do on the trip, but in the meantime here are some thoughts that are fueling the aforementioned smut <3

luke does have a pretty fresh bond-bite at this point! they're having a lot of fun getting used to it and the new, uh, sensations that come with it

they've also semi-recently confessed [redacted], which is in fact a contributing factor to their sex because they're gross

their villa has a big bathtub :)

it's also VERY secluded, big windows only looking out into forest and a nice private stretch of beach

cue obligatory beach sex (luke thinks it's a great idea until a seagull tries to steal the food that's, like, a foot away from them mid-act. then there's the sand)

luke steps a bit out of his usual wardrobe. lots of flow-y, light dresses that show skin and give easy access (and what kind of husband would aemond be if he wasn't taking advantage of this? at least that's how he sees it)

in a considerably less sexy vein, aemond dresses like your average rich white boy on a mediterranean vacation 😩 unfortunately, it still does things to luke and me, so he's all over him

aemond can't keep his hands off luke's (still pretty flat) belly

they're not trying to but they do end up fucking in every room of the villa

all in all they have a blast! we have a bit of stuff to get through before we make it to the honeymoon, but i'm excited to share <3 :)

[demonic0angel]

"Jazz what happened? Your apartment has been trashed, you're not answering your phone, and you call me with an unknown number. Did you get kidnapped?"

"kinda sorta. Dont worry about it. Im with Red Hood."

"None of what you said is comforting nor reassuring."

Jazz hummed. "It's fine. Oh, I forgot to mention— it's a Code Beauty and the Beast: The Wolf scene."

There was silence on the other end. And then Danny said, "You've got to be fucking kidding me."

Jazz replied pleasantly, “I’m afraid not. Thanks for worrying about me, little brother! See you later!” She blew him a kiss through the phone and then hung up without another word, smiling.

“Thank you for letting me borrow your phone, Hood,” she said sweetly, batting her eyes.

Red Hood, from where he was awkwardly standing around and trying to not listen, coughed. “Uh. No problem.”

Jazz stood up and approached him. He froze like a caged rabbit in a room with a wolf. Jazz smiled again and said, “And I forgot to thank you for saving me, Hood. If you weren’t there… I wouldn’t know what could’ve happened to me.”

Red Hood coughed again. “J-Just doing my duty,” he said nervously as Jazz leaned in. She hugged his arm and beamed up at him as he stiffened into a board of wood. Honestly, she couldn’t really tell if he was enjoying it or not, so she made sure to keep her hold loose.

“Thank you again, Hood. I’m happy to be saved by a hero like you.”

Red Hood nodded jerkily. He didn’t pull away, his hand freezing in place. She blinked at him, keeping her height low.

At any other time, Jazz would’ve felt embarrassed by her own behavior, but when literally faced with the man of her dreams who was a hero, saved her, was strong with big muscles, and best of all, had a motorcycle like that of a bad boy, she literally could feel her body losing all of her self respect.

“Can I repay you?” She asked innocently. “I could buy you dinner.”

“Uh.”

“If not… maybe I can repay you in other ways? Please, I insist.”

Red Hood coughed again, rolling his shoulders subtly. Jazz let go of his arm immediately, but then in an unconscious movement, Red Hood grabbed her around the waist and drew her back in. He froze like a deer in headlights as Jazz inwardly pumped a fist in victory and outwardly went back to hugging his arm nonchalantly.

“Uh. Dinner is fine,” he said, his voice almost a croak.

Jazz beamed. “Oh. That’s great! Shall we go now?”

He nodded slowly and Jazz happily pulled him out of the safe house he had put her in to protect her after that strange attack. Supposedly from one of her rivals in Arkham Asylum? Well, she didn’t really care anyways, since she knew her friends and family could handle it. And she got a date with the man of her dreams!

Score!

She could already hear the complaints and wails of her siblings.

[suspendingtime]

https://x.com/iris_bee_/status/1770471692248256603?s=46 He is matching with Kate 😭😭😭

Hellooo! They are indeed matching. 🥹

If you look at the top of the waistcoat, there's also some sort of gold patten going on (similar in tone to the jewellery, straps and other embellishments on the dress).

There's a flash of the bottom when they're dancing too.

THEY'RE SO MARRIED AND THEY'RE SO MATCHING!

[njere]

SOME QUICK SILLIES FOR YOU MY GUY 💕💕

Hope you’re okay!!

OH THIS HEALED MY SOUL I AM SOBBING AAAAAAA YOUR ARTSTYLEEE ♡♡

my beloved marshmallow man I'll never get enough of the way you draw him 😭😭🤍

STAR GAVE HIM A COMICALLY LARGE ROSE WHAT IF I EXPLODE wholesome skystar is my biggest weakness (act surprised pls)

thank you for all of these. getting back to tumblr after a long time and seeing your art is always such a treat 🫂💕

[earthlighter]

[zorangezest]

Huhu. :3 happi u like. I throw a yin at u

WAHHHH OH MY BEAUTIFUL BOYYYYYY

[shrimparts-blog888]

Can we maybe have some Lizzie Heart in your style?🥺 pretty please?

Ofc luv here you go 🤲🏻

[plushrats]

CAN I SEE CONNIE AND KENICKIE GRRR 😠

OMG YES YOU CAN!!!! gonna ramble about them a lil too

Kenickie is a jock/theater kid combo who acts like he’s stuck in the 1950’s like brah you are not in Grease 🤦‍♀️ He REALLY takes after JFK in the sense that he’s not really the brightest bulb in the bin BUT he’s hella popular so he’s cooling 👍

Connie is a lil fashion enthusiast and she doesn’t have a single mean bone in her body. All she knows is that she wants to be glamorous like her mom and play dress up games, that’s it 🎀

throwing in their mama (Isadora) too just bc 😇❣️

extra doodles too <3 they mean a lot to me I just don’t show it���

[whichwoods]

Do you have any lucemond fics Planned for when LSTS is over or is close to finishing?

oh so many!! for the lsts-verse i'll probably have a compilation of sorts added to the series in a few chapters or so, of deleted scenes and flashbacks that aren't making it in

and maybe i'll actually post some of my luke-gets-warded-to-kings-landing, slowburn/fix it, enemies to childhood friends to lovers au that was being plotted long before lsts ever was, but has so many moving parts i've been hesitant to share lol :,) someday <3

honestly i have so many ideas it'll be hard to pick what to do next, i may start posting snippets here early just so it can all be archived somewhere even if they don't get full fics

[maplespicetea]

ghhhrhgrhrhh

[serendippertyy]

can you draw goth beelzebub pls😭🙏✨ I adore your art!!!

I'm not knowledgeable on fashion at all but I just loved this idea sm, I had so much fun!! 🤭

in my mind beez is very fluid when it comes to presentation, it keeps everybody on their toes 😹💕

so this is them when they feel like a baddie

and something more subtle (I messed this one up way too many times so I did a cutesy doodle instead lol)

(also isn't this shirt I saw on etsy so perfect 🪰)

[akamikazae]

Oh my gosh, I just saw! Congratulations on 300!! ✨🥺 you deserve it very much!! Hope your doing well and easy friend, that’s all I ask for. 🤝🏼 YIPPEEEEE🗣✨✨

Wahhh thank you friend ! 🥹💕

A little Sasuke scribble for your troubles~ <3

[triona-tribblescore]

TRIONA‼️ HIII‼️‼️*GIVES YOU A PEEPAW MIKEY* :3

He's 💥magic💥

HES SO PRETTY!!!!!

[silvercap]

"We can't keep doing this" and make it as self indulgent and whumpy as possible? :3

Oh, you got it ;)

(Prompts)

Piers can hear Leon screaming even from where he sits in the cement-walled cell; horrible, raspy cries that break raggedly and trail off as they torture him again for what must be the fifth day in a row. His own body still aches from this morning's beating, electrical burns from the high-powered cattle prods they'd used on him yesterday stretching painfully when he shifts. He flinches as another cry cuts through the air, harsher than the last, muscles tensing when it ends so abruptly that its source could only have passed out... or been strangled, or dunked underwater, or really, any myriad of horrible, silencing things.

Piers tries not to think about it.

Silence buzzes against his ears as Piers shivers and closes his eyes, the distant sound of footsteps soon growing louder and louder until Piers can hear the telltale screech of the cell door unlocking and knows they're bringing Leon back. Faint, pained whimpers are audible over the din, two large men barging in the moment it's open to dump Leon's battered body on the cement unceremoniously, limbs flopping to the side as he lands hard on his back. He's concerningly limp, and Piers' hands are on his shoulders before the men even have a chance to lock the cell again.

"It's just me," he soothes when Leon groans low in his throat, head lolling backwards until Piers settles it in his lap to prop it up and cradle it away from the floor. A bloodied, trembling hand lifts up from Leon's side, fingers grasping blindly in the air until Piers intertwines their palms and pulls Leon's hand close enough to plant a kiss on his knuckles. Glassy eyes slit open at the touch, sweat gleaming on Leon's forehead as he attempts to shift and whines in agony instead. Piers tuts worriedly, placing the back of his hand delicately on Leon's bare, bruised collarbone. "Your fever's gotten worse."

"Tellin' ya it's nothin'," Leon slurs out hoarsely, chest shuddering as it rises and falls in an uneven rhythm. He tilts his head to the side, jaw clenched as he winces. "It's probably just th' stress."

Piers reaches for the bandages wrapped around Leon's unclothed thigh, just below the bloodied edge of his boxers, grimacing when he lifts them to see the inflamed, oozing wound from when they'd first been captured. BOW claws are a bitch to keep clean at the best of times---without antibiotics, or fresh fabric to change out the dressings, Leon will need to rely on his immune system alone to carry him through the infection. It had begun several days ago now, and his skin is still burning up.

"We can't keep doing this," Piers whispers, Leon's laboured breaths echoing over the stone. There's a dirtied blanket in the corner of the cell that he'll move Leon to in a moment so that he can rest, but Piers' limbs have suddenly gone just as jellied and exhausted as Leon's. "It's going to kill you, and I won't be far behind. We have to---to get out of here, or at least figure out what they're looking for."

Leon's bare legs kick aimlessly in a sluggish attempt to distract himself from the pain that must be blossoming from every part of his body, not a single inch of skin left unblemished or unabused. They'd tried water torture yesterday, Piers' own lungs still aching from the strain. Peeling nails the day before that. Where does it end?

"Mm," Leon hums, eyes already slipping closed. Piers is worried about the sickly cast to his features, eyes sunken and cheeks flushed. He strokes Leon's cheek as the man goes almost entirely slack, lashes fluttering uselessly as he tries and fails to stay awake.

"Get some rest," Piers says, hearing the hallway door clang distance, the men surely preparing to return and take him for his own session in an hour or two. They like to start with Leon because he's already ailing and can't fight back, the sick fucks. "I'll watch the door."

[1driedpersimmon]

hands you this and runs away

i wanted to draw saffron with my lizard, lobster, bc i thought it would be fun, since he's very small and she's very big, ok bye🏃‍♂️💨

OUHHHH THIS IS SOOOO CUTE 🥺🥺🥰💕💕 I LOVE THEMMM TY!!!!

[tojiscrack]

I’ll never get over how comedic/dramatic this story is, that even the trigger warnings make me laugh. The Open Game’s chapter’s trigger warning said “gangs, blood” etc, and for someone who has never read your fic before, you’d think it’s something scary but no it’s just Choso trapping Gojo inside a PHONEBOX… how HILARIOUS 😭😭😭

Pure crack. Keep it up, I have never had more stitches than when I read your story 😭

liar, liar masterlist here:

it’s only ‘cause my story is available for everyone to read, including minors (i was literally a minor when i planned and started writing it) , so there’s not much to actually trigger someone when reading it 💀

and i also thought it’d be funny if it looked serious and then it’s just pure crack but that’s just me

choso trapping gojo inside a phone box was actually a traumatic incident for some ppl (gojo told me to write that otherwise i’d get hollow purpled so there’s that 😟)

i’m flattered that you find it amusing enough to drop in an ask about it 😭🫶🏽 genuinely made my day, you have no idea 🙂‍↕️💞💙🩵🤎