#yay thank you ily : D

[rzyraffek]

Hello I have a NSFWish?? Request could you do Eddie Gluskin and maybe Brahms W a pervy s/o? Like always checking them out, grabbing their booty and pecs - I know you've done some NSFWish stuff and this isn't explicit so I thought it'd be okie!

Thank you!!

- 🎨

O my god your a genius, I swear those guys are not expecting that! I hope that you don't mind adding few characters 😈 rest of notes at the end

They/them, Request open (yeah I know im taking long time to write but its summer time this person (me) is going o u t s i d e )

Slashers with pervy s/o

Eddie Gluskin

BRO TAKES IT AS INVITATION

Litteraly slaps their ass back

Kinda suprised at first, not used to people being so straightforward with him... and so brave... and- oh my darling your so...so...

bro caught simping

When they slapped him first time he just slowly turns around, he is about to whoop that ass HARDD

I swear anything playfully or just straightforward creepy/pervy this dude sees as flirt and a suggestion

But completely oblivious to their stares and eyes wandering in places, untill he looks at them directly he won't notice, BCS NOONE EVER YKNOW DID THAT TO HIM HE DOESNT EVEN THINK ABOUT IT

Brahms Heelshire

I just realised that hes name is so british... omg just say it out loud BRAHMS HeelSHIRE this dude is more british than queen herself (rip btw) LIKE IF anyone in amercia or anywhere else really was named brahms fucking heelshire he would be bullied so hard. Tbh maybe that's why he's in walls

Feels threatened... he was suppose to be pervy one! Not his s/o :((

At least you guys have fun running around mansion and slapping eachothers ass??? Yay relationship goals!!!

Man says "I mean I support equal rights" just to trow them from stairs or something

Also HE LITTERALY BLUSHES when they touch him normally NOW IMAGINE IF S/O does that to his bootie

"Are you checking me out again? Stoophh"

Pls he just tries to cuddle when he feels their arms slowly moving lower and lower and- hold up what do you think your doing love?🤨😳

Asa Emory

No

Nuh uh

You dont

He will litteraly cut their hands off if they try to do anything skechy

Hes so dreamy

Pov: asa just cutting vegetables for dinner, vibing, then suddenly out of dark corridor, emerges goblin-like creature (s/o) with evil grin, running to attack him, he tries to dogde it, but their evil arms are too quick, goblin smacks his ass so hard he collapses(dramatically), Asa feels the wave of embarrassment and dies immediately

Its currently 4am

Tbh he kinda likes the attention, like s/o is such a simp for him rn, his ego loves itttt

If some stuff doesr make sense im sorry, its 4am and I want to clear my inbox asap cuz I feel bad for all people that are waiting for my fics. Although you still can request!!! Im just trying to get some ideas for old ones (cuz tbh some of yall dont really have ideas for requests and just say "write for this dude ok bye" 😔😔 plz ily all but I cant work with that, I need some sort of idea, even boring one or overused

[k0yaz]

Hi I have a nsfw request but it’s kind of a weird kink, if you don’t feel comfortable doing it I completely understand<3 feel free to ignore if it’s not your cup of tea

I’d love to see anything with giyuu x fem reader rimjob? Can be headcanons or small Drabble; anything you want

thank you have a good day<3

tomioka giyuu rimjob hcs

Pairing(s): giyuu tomioka x fem!reader

CW: nsfw, rimjob, rimming, handjob, hair pulling, fingering, switch!giyuu, switch, but more on the submissive side reader, afab reader,

A/N: bestie you’re getting a hc and a seperate short scenario cause ily for being specific with your requests <33

Despite being very quiet in general, when you’re giving him a rimjob he is loud.

Giyuu tries to hide his whimpers by biting his bottom lip or slamming a hand over his mouth, looking down at you as your tongue works around his puckered hole

He acts like he’s not affected by it, or that he doesn’t enjoy it at all

But the second you pull away, he runs his fingers through your hair and pushes you back down, practically begging you to keep going

Give extra attention to the base of his cock when you’re stroking it

For some reason, it’s 10x more sensitive when you’re rimming him

Despite being so submissive, Giyuu tries to maintain some sense of control over you

He trails his arms down your back to grip your ass firmly, and slips two fingers inside your soaked cunt

Pulls your hair while you’re eating his ass too, the vibrations of feeling your moans against his hole while massaging his shaft is enough to make him cum.

After he cums, he has these VERY erratic breaths, like even more irregular than if you two were normally fucking. Then again, rimjobs do make him quite sensitive.

After he catches his breath after a moment, he will notice if you’re still wet, and invite you onto his lap so you can reach your orgasm as well

“F-fuck…ah..d-don’t..”

Giyuu drags his bottom lip between his teeth in order to refrain himself from completing that sentence, his head thrown back and sweat dripping from his forehead as your tongue explores his hole.

He looked down at you with heavy lidded eyes, watching intently as you slipped your tongue into him, your fingers making their way up his thigh to grip onto his girthy cock. You wrapped your hand around his length, stroking it as you continued prodding your tongue at his puckered hole.

Giyuu let out a whimper, followed by a choked out moan as you slid your tongue up from his hole, to his balls, covering them in licks before moving your tongue back inside him.

“Damn it, I can’t hold back anymore- ah-!” Giyuu groaned out, his fingers tangling into your hair, while his free hand glided down your back, slipping his fingers into your dripping folds, and precisely sliding them in and out of your soaked entrance.

Erotic moans escaped your lips as he began tugging at your locks, his fingers continuing their relentless pace inside your core. Your sweet noises vibrating against him while you practically devoured him was too much, finally coming undone when you gripped the base of his cock.

Giyuu let out a loud groan as his hot, white liquid spilled out of his tip, practically shooting out of him and coating his lower body. You licked your lips and looked up at him, his body clearly still sensitive as he gasped and panted for air .

“A-ah..wait a moment..” he breathed out, finally exhaling deeply once he caught his breath. He glanced down at you, noticing your thighs rubbing together, most likely from the stimulation Giyuu had given you not too long ago.

Giyuu sat up straight, motioning towards his lap and smiling at you as you descended down onto his defined thigh, grinding yourself needily against him. He pressed his lips onto your cheek softly, helping you grind against him and smiling as he positioned you closer to his cock.

“You didn’t think I would stop you from cumming did you~?”

A/N: and I hope you have a good day too, anon <3

had fun writing this yay

[soleilnomoon]

Hiiii! :D <3 I owe you another event request that I announced.. sitting at work, yet another late evening, and dreaming of some Ace goodness. So may I ask for an ice cream sundae, donut hole, oatmeal raisin cookie, affogato and toffee? With female reader? :D If possible with the one serving the ice cream sundae being the reader? I need lotssss of caramel and whipped cream to get me through the week! Thank you so much!!!! <3

i can’t believe it took me so long, i’m so so sorry, but!!! it’s finally here *sobs continuously* so sorry bb that i took forever, but i only like to give you guys quality writing (esp with ace, i love him) so forgive me pls thank u & ily 😭💛🥺️

3.3k words, fem reader, nsfw, 18+ mdni; only a tiny bit of angst (yay), fluff!!!! and smut!!! ace needs to do better, and reader isn't as slick as she thinks she is (but lbr, when is reader ever slick). friends 2 lovers (surprise, surprise i know who am i), feat. v cute things like oral (m receiving), oral (f receiving), a lil roughplay but nothing crazy, a lil dry humping, idk other stuff probably idr anymore ૮₍˶ •. • ⑅₎ა but i had fun writing even tho the fluff almost killed me but for u i persevered! (if u see spelling/grammar errors no u didn’t <;3)

“look how we bleed from all this wanting” — ama asantewa diaka

unease is something you’re well-acquainted with — a painful, yet comforting, reminder of things that may or may not come. its slender vines wrap meticulously around each bone in your rib cage, lying in wait as your heart beats faster. it’s a pathetic, melancholic melody; a lullaby you can never escape. anxiety pours into you slowly — poisonous and haunting, tainting the lush, untamed garden that’s grown deep inside of you; one you’ve painstakingly tended to for most of your life, where your childhood dreams remain dormant, where your fears slither around in the thick vegetation ready to strike when given the chance. everything becomes fuzzy and unbearable, but you somehow manage to inhale several large gulps of air before continuing. 

it’s not easy keeping secrets, but you do it anyway. for him — only for him. today’s no different, as this is one secret you’re more than happy to keep to yourself.

contrary to popular belief, ace is much more particular about certain things than he lets on. for whatever reason, he’s adamant on keeping his birthday hidden from his crew mates — something you don’t quite understand, but respect, nonetheless. he says it’s because he doesn’t want the fuss and awkward fanfare of celebrating, but you know there’s another reason — one possibly drenched in tragedy and grief, so you refrain from asking again.

instead, you decide to celebrate with him in private; you’re best friends, after all. and after a few months of prodding, he finally concedes, giving you free reign to do as you please. a man like ace isn’t simple to shop for; you stress over his birthday gift for weeks, desperately wanting to find something unique — something that no one else would think to give him. it keeps you up for several nights in a row, where torn pieces of paper with scratched out ideas litter the floor in your room. at a certain point you scream into your pillow, desperate to get all your frustrations out before going back to sift through your failed gift ideas.

you pass out in the middle of ranting to yourself about your own incompetence, and the idea comes to you in a dream. when you wake up the next morning, you’re a little nervous but you’re sure this might be the one gift he wasn’t expecting — the one gift that he’ll appreciate and possibly cherish.

the thought of that only serves to rattle the tiny box of nerves that sits in the middle of your stomach — the lid barely attached; the contents ready to spill at the next inconvenience that comes your way. 

ace intentionally kept vague about what he wanted as a gift; he hates the idea of people scrambling around trying to surprise him, and instead keeps his expectations low. life, it seems, has helped him learn that lesson time and time again; it’s better, in his opinion, to snuff out any residual hope — the one that lingers behind all the disappointment that tends to follow him around — before it’s too late.

still, he’s curious to see what you’ve been working so tirelessly on. you’ve kept quiet about everything, and no matter how many times he tries to pry the answers out of you, you remain steadfast and keep the secret to yourself.

he's impressed, to say the least, and a flicker of excitement courses through him as he spends the morning of his birthday obnoxiously guessing what your surprise gift is. you wave him off, tell him to stop pestering you, but he doesn’t let up. there were times when you almost told him, but he has to hand it to you — you’re incredibly determined and stubborn. 

you convince him to come off of the ship with you and explore the main town of the island your crew is visiting. he knows you’re not that interested in exploring, that you’re doing all of this to distract him; he smiles to himself in secret, away from your curious and trusting eyes, unable to come to terms with the warmth that’s taken hold of his chest, pitifully churning his insides around. if he had more sense, he’d realize it’s his nerves that have gotten the best of him; but that’s ridiculous, what would he have to be nervous about?

especially on his birthday?

while he thinks he’s being stealthy by trying to hide his emotions, you catch him several times; you don’t say much about it, instead wanting ace to fully enjoy himself unrestricted. you admire the shape of his jaw when he excitedly looks around, nearly trip when you notice how sunlight drapes itself along his freckled, light brown skin, and choke on your drink when he glances over at you. the corners of his lips quirk upward, and a small, devastating, dimpled smile crawls onto his face. 

you’re rarely rendered speechless, but your inability to function properly causes you to let go of the cup in your hand — not that it matters, really. you don’t even care that the drink splashes near your sandaled feet, nor do you notice the way ace’s brows furrow together at your sudden clumsiness. a frown works its way onto his lips while you stand there stupidly, trying to remember what it is you’re supposed to be doing.

he tilts his head and briefly wonders if maybe the heat has gotten to you — you’re usually much more with it, but today you’re quieter and spaced out. when he opens his mouth to ask if you’re okay, you simply step over the fallen drink and keep walking down the street. something about your insistence on ignoring your recent faux pas makes him laugh out loud; he doesn’t mean to, but it’s just so damn funny to him.

and while you could be mad at him for the way he can’t seem to stop laughing at you, you know that the small bout of annoyance will fizzle out shortly. you can never actually stay mad at him, even if you tried — and yes, you have tried and failed several times over.

ace eventually catches up to you and that familiar teasing grin stretches lazily along his lips as he playfully grabs your arm and pulls you towards him. you steel your features as best as you can and narrow your eyes at him; the residual embarrassment from earlier lingers obnoxiously, making you stumble over your words.

or, that’s what you tell yourself, anyway.

because if he knew that it was because it’s become increasingly difficult to be around him for extended periods of time, then you’d never hear the end of it.

the problem is: ace already knows, and has known for quite some time. he never brought it up, because then you’d find a reason to keep yourself busy and stay away from him intentionally. he’s selfish and will continue to monopolize your time however way he can, especially today. you’ve never had an issue with ace touching you before, but for some reason his skin is warmer than normal — or maybe it’s because you’re still too nervous about the gift. you know that he’ll like and appreciate anything you give him, which is why you let out a soft sigh and rummage through your purse to shove a small piece of paper into his hand.

“i wanted to wait until we got back to the ship,” you say quietly, tongue suddenly much too big for your mouth; you try pulling away from him, but ace’s grip is firm, and you’re not trying that hard anyway. “but, um… happy birthday!”

he watches you curiously before glancing down at the paper in his hand; in a cute, neat script, you’ve written: birthday coupon (1 use only). and before he can ask anything unnecessary, you explain quickly, words tumbling out of your mouth in a rush.

“basically, you have my services for exactly twenty-four hours only.”

and, as ace is constantly in a state of perpetual confusion, he glances back at you to see if this is a joke or not.

“really?”

he wants to believe you, but he also knows that you’d never actually let him have his way for a day — or, would you? now he isn’t so sure.

your usual bravado leaves you faster than you can handle, so you nod a few times and finally manage to free yourself from his hold. after giving yourself a bit of space, you realize that you can think clearly now that he isn’t so close to you.

“yes,” you say lightly, hoping that he’ll buy your false confidence as legitimate. “whatever you want me to do, i’ll do. no questions asked.” you know you’re treading dangerously, but this was the best idea you could come up with. unease finds you again when ace remains quiet — a feat for him, as he’s usually boisterous and vocal about everything — but all of that doubt dissipates when a small, sly smile appears on his face as he pockets the coupon and beckons you closer.

“thanks, let’s go.”

you don’t bother asking where, because ace has already grabbed your hand and tugs you along with him. you want to tell him that he doesn’t have to hold onto your hand like that, but you decide that you deserve a bit of selfishness too. the day passes fairly quickly — you end up eating at several places with him, purchase enough sweets to put you into a sugar-induced coma, and laugh so hard you end up in tears.

he likes seeing this side of you, the part that’s carefree and full of energy; he admires how smooth and soft your skin is and thinks it’s impossibly cute that you can’t stop sneaking glances at him. you’re not as inconspicuous as you think you are, but ace doesn’t tease you about it. already he’s had you do silly things like balance on one leg like a flamingo in the middle of the shopping plaza and cartwheel as long as you can down to the pier — the latter was him testing the waters to see if you’d really do it, but you rise to the challenge and only fall over twice.

embarrassment be damned, as long as ace is happy today that’s all that matters.

when you make it back to the ship, the sun has set, bathing the ocean and sky with a pretty mixture of bright colors. you take a moment to lean against the railing to watch the sky, mesmerized by the artistry, while ace watches you and contemplates how best to proceed with you. he’s normally much better at hiding his desire and attraction, but today he’s at his limit. he doesn’t bother looking away when you feel his gaze on you; it’s always intense, having ace’s undivided attention — and while a small voice tells you that it’s dangerous to let this tension build to a frenzied state, a much bigger voice tells you to just let go and embrace whatever happens.

it's ace who grabs your arm and tugs you with him to his cabin, locking the door behind so that no one would interrupt; and it’s ace who plucks the coupon out of his pocket again, playfully waving it around as your brain scrambles as you try to guess what he’ll request next. it should alarm you that your excitement starts to build all over again when ace plops down lazily in a nearby chair, legs spread; something compels you to move closer and before you can say anything remotely foolish, ace pulls you onto his lap.

you tell yourself that it’s purely for the sake of ensuring he has a memorable birthday, but the truth won’t let you off that easily — not when you shamelessly straddle him as your skirt rides up your thighs; not when you thread your fingers through his hair and tugging on it impatiently; and not when you softly press your lips against his and mumble something along the lines of, “hurry up and ask.”

it’s refreshing seeing you take initiative like that, so ace tosses the coupon onto the floor unceremoniously before gripping your hips firmly. that warmth from earlier comes back in full force, and suddenly you’re wondering why the both of you are still dressed. he doesn’t hesitate when he runs his tongue along your lips, and you, in response, roll your hips forward and grind down hard against his stiff cock. a dangerous game, you know — you know — but you can’t help yourself; not today, anyway.

it's you who kisses him first — clumsy and rash, but after a moment, your lips move against his with more certainty; he guides you with his tongue, heat shooting up your spine, making you pliant and eager. each time he kisses you, you have to remind yourself that it’s not another dream, that it’s actually happening. and even if, after all of this, you both go back to pretending you’re just friends, you’re sure you’ll be fine.

maybe.

you don’t dwell on that thought though, and focus on the way ace keeps rubbing his hands along your thighs — slow and tortuous, the callouses on his hands rough, but welcomed on your skin. you’re panting and whining softly, the heat radiating off his body stifling, but also addicting. he’s not sure how much longer he can hold back, and you somehow get the hint when he bucks his hips against yours, your panties already damp with arousal every time your pussy rubs against his cock.

there’s a slightly dazed look in his eyes when you managed to climb off of him without your legs giving out, and it’s his own selfishness that drives him to watch you as you take off your clothes without prompting. is it adrenaline, lust, or the intoxicating effects of ace’s presence that has you in between his legs and on your knees. when he realizes what you’re about to do, he opens his mouth to tell you that it’s not necessary, but his argument dies in his mouth and fizzles out completely when you unzip his shorts and pull out his cock.

ace inhales sharply as a warm breeze slips in from the open window and tangles itself around both of you; and, although the moon hides sleepily behind a few clouds, some of its light filters through, giving you an ethereal glow as you run your tongue along the length of his cock before wrapping your lips around the tip. it’s not often that ace finds himself powerless in front of someone, but you’ve rendered him weak beyond comprehension. you suck and swirl your tongue around, dragging it along his slit and licking off the precum that leaked out.

it invigorates you — watching him through your lashes as your hands wrap around the rest of his length, twisting and pumping mercilessly, every stifled moan giving you the encouragement to keep going. you inadvertently rub your thighs together, pussy slick with your wetness, but, surprisingly, you don’t feel ashamed about it — not when you take more of ace’s cock into your mouth, relaxing your jaw and letting him have free reign for a bit. ace juts his hips forward, feeling only a tiny bit remorseful when he sees you gag, but the determined look in your eyes tells him that you refuse to back down.

when you feel like you can’t breathe, you lick down his length and massage his balls, earning a string of unintended, slightly incoherent curse words from ace under his breath. it’s a sensitive area — and, try as he might, he can’t help but moan your name out loud, his breathing growing unsteady, making you all the more delirious and obsessed. your teeth accidentally grazes his skin and he tugs on your hair more forcefully than he means to, startling you but not for the reasons it should.

his voice is low and gruff when he speaks again. “y/n… behave.” which is all he really needs to say, because while it was an accident, something forbidden swirls around your lower abdomen, making you bold and somewhat reckless. before he can say anything else, you suck on his balls, melting his resolve and small bout of annoyance.

he wants to ask if you’re trying to kill him, but he partially knows the answer to that already. goosebumps prick his skin as you look at him equal parts mischievous and full of adoration. he’s not sure why, but he likes that he’s only ever seen you look at him like that.it makes all of this that much more intense, and he knows that after tonight he can’t go back to being just friends with you.

it’d be impossible.

you take his cock back into your mouth again, bobbing up and down, his girth still a challenge, but you take it in stride anyway. and its when you suck on his sensitive tip again that ace’s restraint finally gives out; you feel him jerk underneath you, and his cum is thick and hot as it spills into your mouth. he half expects you to spit it out, and even through that post-orgasm haze, he’s amazed when you swallow it all.

with his face flushed — from the force of the orgasm, from how he can’t seem to keep his eyes off of you, especially after you lick some of his cum off of your lips — ace runs a hand through his hair before standing up and pulling you to your feet. he kisses you again, sloppy, yet domineering; your hands work on tugging the rest of his clothes off quickly, and it doesn’t take long before he has you on your back thighs clamped around his head as he devours your pussy.

nothing can compare to the high you feel right now, hips rolling forward, shamelessly tugging on his hair roughly, moaning his name louder than you mean to. anyone passing by can hear you, the walls are thin enough, but you don’t care now. his tongue glides along your slit, your arousal spilling onto his tongue before he flicks it against your clit.

something about the way he’s handling you — as if you’re able to take whatever aggression he tosses your way, especially when he slides his fingers inside of your pussy, finger-fucking and enjoying how you’re falling apart underneath him — makes you that much more reactive to him. and when he sucks on your clit — merciless, just like you were being with him a short while ago — you don’t hold back.

your cries are music to his ears, and he knows he should tell you to keep it down, but he also likes how loud you’re being. almost as if he wants other people to hear that he’s the one making you writhe around on his bed like that. the orgasm is sudden, brutal, and life changing; a blinding light practically incapacitating you, momentarily robbing you of your vision. your chest heaves as you try to gather your thoughts; a lightheaded feeling takes over, making you shiver, your sweet whining only makes him want to keep torturing you with his tongue.

but he refrains, for now.

after pulling back, you both look at each other for a moment before you pull him down for another kiss — this one tender, sweet, and slow. ace lets himself fall further under your spell, not wanting to ask if you complied with his selfish whims because you wanted to or because of his birthday coupon. and if he did ask, you know, deep down, that you’d tell him it’s very obviously the former — that it wasn’t only his selfish whim, that you were equally to blame for letting things escalate like this. not that it matters much right now, since all you can think about, is how you don’t plan on leaving his bed for the rest of the night. and how you know you’ll be plenty sore once he’s done with you later on.

[lorata]

hi bestie!!

I’ve been rereading your district 2 stories bc duh they’re amazing and I’m currently wondering if you have any visual references for the characters and how you think they look :3 specifically Claudius.

but yes, thank you for completely changing my perspective of district 2 and making Lyme one of my favorite hg characters. ily. <3

oh yes i am famously bad at physical descriptions and sometimes change them completely years after i've written a character sorry!

HOWEVER yes claudius i do have one, long-time readers will know that murphy from the 100 has the essential Claudius Arena vibe

D's hair is more dishwater than true brown BUT it would look fairly similar in the Arena given all the grease and dirt, and then lighten back up once he's out and washed, so really this is a pretty good representation.

WAIT TUMBLR'S SEARCH IS GARBAGE BUT I FINALLY FOUND SOME OTHER POSTS YAY FOR NOT REPEATING MYSELF

long post with pictures here, older short one with no pics here

(I keep repeating these because I can never find the ones where I've talked about this before lol)

[ffeelann]

ABOUT ME E E E

🍓 I'm Ann, 18, eng/esp, she/her, love strawberries, currently taking free requests!!!, 2$commissions and ko-fi tips!!

🍓do's: stablished relationship, angst, fluff, pregnant reader. Write as quickly as I can (ily guys thanks for your support), nsfw, suggestive, loUD READERS I LOVE THOSE OH MY

🍓maybe??: violence(a bit), manipulation, mommy/daddy kink, fem/gn/male readers/characters. (I actually do some of these topics very often, like violence or suggestives. The thing is that I don't do that ALWAYS u know)

🍓 don't: non-con, extreme stuff, weird fetish content😭, NOTHING WITHOUT CONSENT THAT'S NOT COOL MAN, pedo, etc.

🍓F🍓A🍓N🍓D🍓O🍓M🍓S🍓

Hazbin Hotel, COD, Soul Eater, Fullmetal Alchemist, Slashers, DC, Marvel, Sherlock, Lupin III, Twisted Wonderland, Shaman King, tmnt(?) love those guys, Spy x family, one piece, kuroshitsuji, NANA, paradise kiss, snk, Harry Potter, Tokyo revengers, Inazuma eleven bc why not, haikyuu, paswg, moon knight, daredevil, teen titans, stranger things, good omens, the ennead (mojito set me free I don't wanna suffer anymore), kuroshitsuji, masters of sex bc no one knows it APPARENTLY, criminal minds yay, osomatsu san, Hunter x Hunter, detective conan, Magic kaito, tokyo mew mew, sakura card captor, saint tail, resident evil.

If you're in doubt, you can ask anyway!

and way, way more...

[rysko]

@call-sign-shark You asked about Juliusz's love life but the ask freaking evaporated when i tried to edit it (ily tumblr) so i'm tagging ya. Thanks for the ask <33333

ANYWAYS, MY BOY JULIUSZ'S LOVE LIFE, AW MAN *cracks knuckles*

So, growing up as a gay boy in these times wasn't all dandy, but living in one of the bigger cities in XX century Poland (Kraków) made dating/hookups/situationships just a tad easier. Buuuuuuuuuuuut-

Well, let's just say teenage/ young adult Julek wasn't getting treated the best when it comes to uh, heart matters. He was an absolute hopeless romantic and would often be lead on or just taken advantage of. He was a lovesick nerd and he had quite the luck to run into either assholes or just people that weren't looking for the same things he did. That continued on and on until-

This. man. right. here.

Now, i won't tell TOO much about my Austrian "good" """""friend"""""" Philipp (he'll be mentioned in some later chapters of KoS and y'all will get all the tea of what happened). But let's just say he was kind of the last straw Juliusz had at letting people in romantically and he hasn't done so since the war ended. Julek went from a nerdy, but jolly and talkative guy to someone that tends to try and hide his character.

Ever since Juliusz has done everything but get over that dude. Mostly trying to distract himself with 1. law school 2. work 3. MOVING TO A DIFFERENT COUNTRY 4. more work (now with gangs, yay Alfie!) 5. w o r k (now with the Shelby's) aaaaaaaand now we're at the present. He got more and more closed off, his only connections being either entirely platonic (Arthur you're a saint) or just loose hookups.

So yea, not that fun. But who knows, maybe a "certain" """""stranger"""""" with a taste for *checks notes* fedoras, toothpicks and bad fingerpaintings can change that! :D

[irritablepoe]

this is concept ranpo in my summer hikaru died au rampo mode

this is him when he starts to melt and eat people and let the creature take over for a bit!! poe feeds them to him!! yay!! the creature loves poe too!!

i hope this isnt too much my brain is kinda like well, this, sometimes,,,,HSHSSHSH pls feel free to ignore/delete HSUWSHSHSH

anywaaaysss ily hope life is kind!!

OMG????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i'm obsessed with this concept actually, like hell yeah the creature likes poe and poe is feeding it people that makes absolute sense and i'm sure they're having a great time being absolutely nasty with each other as well😌/gen

also i cannot ignore the fangs, holy SHIT, i'm not staring, definitely not :D

*pats your back* i love your mind tobi dksjhfjsdhkfj thank you for showing me <3333

[suntoru]

JZJSKXJSJJX AWH THANK YOU THANK UOUUU !!!!! <333 BUT YOU SHOULD KNOW THAT YOU. YES YOU. 🫵🏻 YOU. YOUR BLOGGIE IS SM MORE PRETTIER N AESTHETICY ( help me making random words at random ) THAN MINE DJJDUSHCHSJXJJS

and. anD. THE LILY ?? THE ONE AND ONLY LILY ?? THE ONE AND ONLY LILY THAT DESERVES LIKE 10 BILLION FOLLOWERS ????? WANTS TO BE FRIENDS WITH ME ??? AND CALLED ME A CUTIE ???????? ….

AHHSJAJXJSJXKSKJXNSNZKSXNXKSLKXKSOOXKXJSKXOALZMXISOXJSIXOSJXIOAXJSJ- *endless keyboard smashes*

*dies in sheer happiness*

this pic below is a actual photo of me happily otw to gift you a basket of cookies ( what’s your fav kind ?? i made some triple chocolate ones earlier :D - soft baked !! ) made with lotsa love <33

OMG FIRST OF ALL IM SO SORRY I LET THIS ROT FOR A BIT IM NOT ON TUMBLR TOO OFTEN RN girlll stop playing ur blue theme is so prettyyy I LOVE THE FLOWERS IT REMINDS ME OF MY OLD THEME ISHDHWJ STOP GLAZING UR TEW SWEETTTT 😚😚 I MIGHT COMBUST. MWUAHHHHH ILY!

this is me rn squishing ur cheeks <3 I LOVE ALL TYPES OF COOKIES BUT RECENTLY IVE BEEN CRAVING CHOCOLAYE SO YAY!!! my bigback will be gobbling them all :3 gifting u some freshly baked pastries 💗

[femininelookingmale]

oops. a whole week later, but thank you sm @angelinsects for tagging me!! ily and i hope everything goes well at the new apartment X-)

favorite color: i think by now everyone knows of my love for certain three colors, but i'd like to add that lately i've been learning to fall in love with pink after spending years hating it for its feminine associations. so yay. :-)

currently reading: i haven't been reading any specific book, but i've spent the last couple weeks reading essays and such about informal economy for my thesis. :-)

last song: algo mejor que hacer - cuarteto de nos

last series: does it count if it's a cartoon? i'll say it does. i rewatched barbie life in the dreamhouse like a week ago. it's a very comforting show to me for some reason.

last movie: la leyenda del chupacabras. the leyenda movies were part of my childhood and that was the only one i hadn't watched yet. :-)

currently working on: my thesis on the link between informal economy and the lack of knowledge and available resources to the public regarding taxation!!

tagging @imglowinginthedarkness @normal-looking-male @toasty-self-shipping @discogothic @oracleofselfies and whoever feels like it :-D

[themotherofhorses]

heey vic! :D

i just started following u & i just wanna say how much i adore your series 'just like animals' & 'last of her house no more' .. they're phenomenally written and so addictive to read ! ♡

i was just wondering if you'd like to check out some of my writing concepts? …(totally ok if u don’t)—i saw u reblogged the first one that i posted on this new blog (my old blog got shadow banned) ..</3

..but anyways, i'm also thinking about starting to write longer oneshots & not just concepts... i was just wondering if u had any advice? i wrote a few oneshot imagines on my old blog, but idk.…..it's just really hard for me to commit to writing something longer atm, y'know? anyways, i love ur whole blog & your writing & i’m gonna go reread 'just like animals' & wait patiently for the next part ! ♡

best wishes, xoxo.

heeelllloooo my little love

your words made me so soft and blushy, ily. and the concepts i reblogged earlier i ADORED ! like those modern!aemond w an innocent!reader ones? art. absolutely beautiful. loved it. i look forward to seeing and reading what else you give us <3

as for any advice? okay so this is what helps me a lot in staying productive and motivated (aka my writing routine when i tackle my prompts):

whenever i receive requests or think up new fic ideas of my own, i instantly write them down in my goodnotes notebook. from there, i tweak and outline, trying to figure out what i like and don't like. i think of titles, scenes, dialogue, all that jazz. and perhaps this is so silly, but i use my college essay strategy (introduction, body, and conclusion) CAUSE THAT HELPS SO MUCH! trust me on this, it makes it a shit ton easier. sometimes i start on the body and other times the introduction- whatever feels easiest for me. also, whenever you're working on a larger fic, at times, i find it best to write the part(s) where you have the most ideas and energy, and then gradually branch out.

throw out a rough draft, like a really ugly and shitty base. leave it alone for a day and then work on polishing it. it is much better to approach your writing with a fresh and clearer mind. and if you're feeling less committed to it, move on to something new and come back to it later on!

there is absolutely no use in forcing yourself to do something you don't want to do. nope. not at all. it just ruins everything.

for when i start to lose motivation (or begin to feel that stupid writer's block), i usually pull up a book to read. for my aemond fics, i'll typically reread fire and blood or one of the books in the asoiaf series. i don't know why but reading grrm's writing style fills me with a sudden rush of motivation and encouragement to write for this sexy one-eyed pathetic meow-meow bastard.

(okay well that and i'll go back to all my previous fics and reread y'all's comments, cause receiving comments from y'all is the best fucking fuel EVER.)

my love, my best advice is to find your own writing style. your own groove. as cliche as this sounds, writing is a form of art, and every artist has their own way of creating such. it is what makes us unique. play around, read some books, listen to music, talk to your mutuals (@chainsawsangel is my muse. love you bestie. everyone say thank you cause she constantly motivates my ass to write), and practice until it feels natural to you. think of your followers kicking up their feet in the air while reading your work. how excited they will be when they see you posted something new. "YAY, SHE POSTED!!!"

and if you ever need to bounce around ideas or plan how you wanna write a certain fic, don't feel shy- message me! i'd be happy to talk and help you out. this goes out to everyone.

i love y'all.

[oshikiri-toru]

IM BACK ‼️‼️

and i saw the drawings u made for the baseball au !!!! aaaahh !!!! yes !! i love it !!

i have a bit of sad news with phillies , for me at least — johan rojas got traded to the nationals 🥲 !!

i liked him because i went to a minor league seadogs game and watched reading play against them (johan rojas was on the team at the time) ,, and he robbed a home run, threw the ball at the stands, and we (me and my dad) caught the ball. so it was pretty cool to see him in the major leagues a month later. he’s great at defense, but his hitting was a major weak spot in the line up. gaah. i guess castellanos and stott are my favorites again 🤷

anyways. i’d yap more abt baseball but i’ll spare u from that. im gonna go to bed, now, but have a good rest of ur day/night !! ily! dont overwork yourself !!

-🪱❤️

Yay!!! I missed you worm anon <333

And thank you! I had you in mind when I was making it :D

And god I know 😔 The outfield has felt lonely without him. Pache has been doing pretty well in his (sorta) place, but it isn't the same. I'm lucky my favorite has always been Harper (were never getting rid of him) but I'm biting my nails about Sosa. I really came to love him when he took over for Turner and I want him to stick around. I could tap about baseball for hours so don't feel bad lmao <3

Love you worm anon, and so happy your back!! I hope your trip was equally fun and relaxing :)

[whataphantasia]

undertale i love you forever and ever thank you <3

i kinda hate this drawing n i know my designs r weird but,, it was nice to just draw smth self indulgent when in like, the last few anniversaries i wasn't able to do anything <3

its nice to draw them in different clothes i think hehe

so um here's the anniversary art ive made before but never posted (2020 and 2019)

aaand! these are my ut doodles this year :D

AND I SWEAR one last thing a super low quality picture of my self-use refs so far yay!!!!

this is the only way im able to post things, i need to do it all at once.... but yeah ily undertale thanks for making me start drawing <3

[allbluesanji]

hi heidi !! :D just wanted to pop in and say i think ur super wonderful and I hope ur doing well 💕💕 have a beautiful weekend 🥰 ok bye ily 🫶❤️

(p.s. I started reading orv so I can recognize ur pfp now hehehe 😎)

hi mishmish!!!❤️❤️ thank you so much!!!! i hope you're doing well too(◕‿◕)♡ have a beautiful weekend and ily too💜💜💜

sdbafbsjg yay!!!!!! i love helping to spread the orv agenda🤌🏻

[feral-bunnie]

2, 11, 12, 33, 53, 57, 59

2. what would you name your future kids? So I don't really think i'll have children but if i ever changed my mind i love love love the name Veronica. I basically love any old-goth sounding name as well.

11. are you listening to music right now? I am! I'm listening to Muddle, they are a local (to me) punk band and they are super good!! My friend is in the band :) The song is called "Protect and Serve" (acab babeyy)

12. what is something you want right now? Breakfast sandwich :(

33. something you want to learn? I would actually love to learn a second language. After watching my partner take up russian again (he started learning when he was a teen) It made me really want to get into maybe re-learning french (took 3 years of it in school) or something but im v scatter brained. I also like learning about video editing bc i have a post production class im taking this semester and its super neat but im not the best at it yet lol

53. 5 things that make me happy? Mike, our cat, my friends, video games, weed lol

57. favourite animal(s)? red pandas, cats, penguins, ahhh i love many animals

59. why i joined tumblr? So I had this internet friend (that i had a huge crush on) when I was like 11/12 (idek where I met her exactly) but she convinced me to join bc we were both emo lol idk whatever happened to her but, nikki if ur out there I know its been well over a decade and you probably don't use tumblr anymore but if you do I hope your doing well <3

yay :D thank you andy ily<3

[noramoons]

T_T yessss i am glad we are moots too! YAY!!!!!

heyyy you never know! maybe they do hire a creative team or writers to come up with a concept. ORRRR it could be the artists themselves with this concept. D: because there's always a connection and theories and AAAHHHH let me spiral down into it because BTS got me good hfjkdhajkds

OKAY I DIDNT EXPECT JONGHO TO BE FOR SWEENY TODD. OUR SWEET JONGHO?! LOVE IT HAHAHA you got me for sure!!!

TBH HOT RUINED ME. i looked at everyone and ugh you right, metallic wings on jeonghan equals me, foam in my mouth sdfghjk HE WAS OUT COLLECTING FANS!!!! blonde seungkwan A+ he knew what he was doing

hehehe YESS ily ☺️☺️☺️

and you know what i wonder if it’s both?? bc im sure they have a creative team or a few ppl but im sure plenty of groups have their own input on their stories as well! ik hongjoong has talked abt working with maddox specifically on their lore (and we know how confusing that one is already 💀)! i do think ateez and txt are probably my favorites to go down a theory rabbit hole for, but admittedly i don’t know a ton abt bts so omg feel free to spiral down into it whenever u wanna 👀

and HEHEHE omg im SO glad you enjoyed jongho day for moodtober !! our beloved maknae singing and murdering ppl idk it felt fun to me 😌😌 and oh my god i also just saw ur tags on the hoshi board for today thank you SO much !!! i was just abt to message u before i saw your ask LOL but im so glad you liked it too :DD the whole ‘artist pushed to the brink for perfection’ is one of my favorite themes in media in general omg so it just felt right w one of my favorite performers <33

YOU GET ITT listen ive always said that you can put wings on any character or person and i’ll fall in love and yoon jeonghan is NO exception !!! they rlly just wanted us dead with hot i think oh my god 💀

and THANK YOU for the minho tag earlier oh my god speaking of ppl who clearly want me dead…he is so beautiful i cannot handle it anymore actually! it’s too much! 😔

[thegempage]

2,11, and 13 for TOMH!

: D!!!! thank u my friend

the questions i’m answering / the fic i’m talking about

2: What scene did you first put down?

i think it was actually the first scene!! specifically, that first line came to me once i was toying around with the idea and i went “OH SHIT” and wrote the first chunk

(addition: i checked the google doc and yeah, it was that first chunk, tho the original line was just “Janice didn’t get paid enough for this shit.”)

11: What do you like best about this fic?

i mean. the All of It

but that’s v vague so i’m gonna narrow it down and say that playing with the relationships between everyone and figuring out how reaper unit 147 fits into the established pine guard order has been rly, rly fun, and hearing about how much everyone likes my ocs has been a huge bonus to that process ^u^

13: What music did you listen to, if any, to get in the mood for writing this story? Or if you didn’t listen to anything, what do you think readers should listen to to accompany us while reading?

so. the most techincal answer is “an amnesty episode, usually the one that’s just come out on a given thursday”

but that’s v vague and more of a way for me to get inspired to write instead of what i actually listen to? so the more accurate answer is “whatever i’m listening to at the time”

since this fic has been in production since last aug 2018, i’ve got through a handful of music taste cycles and i can’t for the life of me remember what the first one was. but! i can tell you that most recently i’ve been listening to a lot of hozier, and occasionally spirit phone, fob, or p!atd (the latter two bcus Nostalgia and Yelling lol)

as for what could accompany the fic... well, the amnesty soundtrack is a good start, and any time evan and victoria are interacting (which there hasn’t been enough of, but will come later when they’re settled in) just imagine rly sappy music (i dug up an old post and found these two songs