#yeahhh

[haasmaxxing]

[alegalcara]

IT'S YOURS TOO?!

[ayyunah]

Everything's fleeting, isn't it

[trekkerac]

👻💀All Frankenghost drawings💀👻

Stan's ghost look Bolt through the heart Necromancy Book Hello Bill Radio Discovery Evidence recording Bill possesses Stanley possesses Scarey ghost Fiddleford and doors Some smoothing Jazz? Ford Escalates Stanley possesses again

Revival Surprise! Post Revival night Post Revival Question Wuh Oh grim

Misc #1 #2 Mcgucket's mansion don't do it this goes somewhere

[critter-covenant]

upset.

[nephilimcursed]

"Just... Again, I am... Not used to such compliments. You're very sweet.*

*She smiles.*

Roleplay Starter~!!!!

Note From Admin: Heyyyy- This is a call for anyone who'd like to roleplay. Just so you know, Bella is an angsty character, so be AWARE dark topics are likely to come up.

"It's been a hard day, anyone wanna talk?"

[definetelynotavampire]

Lazytown crossover ._ .

[seadieking]

[lovebvffys]

Buffy Meme: [1/8 Episodes] 6x07 Once More With Feeling

"So, Dawn's in trouble. Must be tuesday."

[pleasuretrade]

bucky closing his eyes in relief when he hears that buck's fort is still with them

[restlesskeychains]

Tiresias x Hermes doodle?

Ask and ye shall receive

[princesssmars]

you knew rockstars had a penchant for wrecking rooms, but touya and keigo were a little too excited to include you in the fun. nsfw. mxfxm threesome, double penetration.

you knew from the first time you met touya todoroki and keigo takami that they’d be superstars. it was inevitable, set in stone like the sun rising each morning and setting each night. the aura that surrounded them pulled in opportunity and quick fame in the blink of an eye.

luckily, that aura also pulled in people. normally groupies and businessmen and people trying to find their own claims for fame, but somehow you were put in their path and nothing had been the same since.

it was a chance meeting only a few months before they became famous overnight that you had met, bumping into them out on the street and being swept off your feet.

no, literally. keigo wasn’t paying much attention while talking to touya and bumped into you and made you nearly fall on your ass if it wasn’t for keigo fast reflexes grasping you in his arms.

they had insisted on apologizing over a free lunch despite your insistence that it wasn’t necessary. but it didn’t take long for you to give in. they were incredibly charming in vastly different ways, the blonde energetic and flirty while the one with black hair was quiet but imposing, mostly the one who insisted that they make up a small fall to you.

you had thought they were just incredibly polite, but truly they were just as mesmerized with you as you were with them. as soon as they saw you they knew they had to keep you around.

in only a few weeks you had turned their duo into a trio, following them wherever they went. it was blissful but so damn confusing when you swear they started getting a little too cozy and flirtatious with you, but you didn't mind the attention. you loved it when they'd invited you over to their apartment to smoke and play games and talk for hours, the sun setting and rising before you knew it. but most of all you loved when they made you tag along with them to the studio, citing you as their good luck charm for making some of the best rock music you'd ever heard.

in the blink of an eye, one of their songs blows up overnight and thrusts them into the global spotlight, staying in a small apartment one minute to a luxury penthouse only two months later. it was surreal to go from reposting their songs when you were the first to hear them to seeing the two of them up on billboards when you drove down the highway.

obviously, the increase in fame meant your relationship would change, as much as all three of you hated it. it seemed like whenever you made plans to just hang out with each other their managers were calling to tell them they've been scheduled for another large event or talk show. not to mention that the few times you did manage to hang out after they blew up, their new horde of relentless stans found your identity and harassed you for days on end.

while it was incredibly overwhelming and downright horrifying to have thousands of unseen eyes on your movements, you had to admit it did do something for you when touya went on a livestream and told his fans to “get a life and a job.” his manager was pissed but he just shrugged and told you he didn’t care.

maybe it’s that nonchalant attitude towards your protection that made you say yes to their insistence that you take some time off and let them fly you out to their hotel that they were staying in for a concert in a city, the boys chivalrous as they pick you up from the airport in their shoddy disguises and escort you up to their hotel room.

you're too busy admiring the chicness of the large suite to see their eyes trained on your face, the subtle glance they share before touya takes your things into the bedroom while keigo wraps an arm around your shoulder and shows you around the place, before taking you to the bedroom to show off the fantastic view of the cityscape.

you admire the towering buildings and flickering lights before stepping back and plopping your body onto the plush of their way too-large bed. you can feel the shared heat of their bodies resting on either side of you as you start to talk.

"so the two of you have to pay an egregious fine for trashing any rooms yet?"

"trashing hotel rooms? what kind of deviants do you take us for?" touya's tattooed hand reaches for your neck almost before you can block it, giggling at his attempt to tickle you before it dies down when he lets his fingers rest on the front of your throat.

"exactly. she must have us confused with that other trashy rock group she's obsessed with. what are they called, sinsation?" keigo rolls his eyes before playfully resting his head on your stomach. do they normally set the temperature in hotel rooms this high? you really should get up and turn it down. in a minute.

"im not obsessed with them. if anything i'm staking out the competition for us!"

"us, huh? acting like you're part of the team rather than just our number one groupie?"

"oh please. i might as well be an honorary member with all the songs you've clearly written about me."

electric blue eyes are staring into yours from overhead, the closeness of his face prohibiting you from even breathing right.

"oh yeah? then why don't you help us break the room in?"

to the general public, your boys come off as suave, moving through photoshoots and red carpets with an ease that made them seem like graceful beings that never faltered, and never made a wrong movement. but you knew better than that. you could tell by the nervous tic in touya's lithe fingers as he waited for your response, eyes tracking as yours darted from his to his lips before slamming your mouths together in a sloppy kiss. there's nothing graceful about the way he groaned into your mouth, reached one hand behind your head to grip your hair and another to your chin to keep your head where he wanted.

keigo definitely wasn't doing any better on the delicate front, pretty eyes almost bulging out of his head until your hand tangled into his hair and jerked him down to let him know to get to work.

"god, she's cute. think she's had enough yet?"

"nah, she can go for one more. wouldn't wanna leave our new bandmate unsatisfied, would we?"

it was only an hour later and you were already fucked out of your mind. they had taken turns with you, used you at the same time, and now it seemed like they were just trying to prove a point. you didn't have the brainpower left to ask what it was, and if you did it's not like you could force anything out of your mouth other than squeaky moans and gasps as they held you up in their arms, arms holding you up as they thrusted into you with reckless abandon.

you mindlessly rested your head on keigo's shoulder as the overwhelming pleasure numbed your brain. your eyes lazily blinked as the blonde kissed at your neck and chin. when you let out a whine he softly nosed at your cheek.

"i know it's a lot. just a little while longer baby, doing so good for us."

you give a gentle nod before letting him pull you into a soft kiss, your arm coming up to wrap around his neck to try and pull him impossibly closer. it gives you the extra little energy you need to keep going, as well as the sharp pinch touya leaves on your nipple to tease you.

you hold eye contact with him as he brings you down onto the both of them even harder, quickly bringing a hand down to rub harsh circles over your clit to bring you crashing into an indescribable orgasm, your throat growing hoarse and thighs growing wet before you finally tap out and let your body rest in their arms.

"looks like you were the one to make the mess, huh?"

[salsakiyoomi]

“hey.”

atsumu's gruff and sleepy voice almost startles you as you push your phone away from ear because of how deep it sounded.

“dude, are you making your voice sound deep?” you ask, feigning concern.

you hear him scoff over the other line “no, what the hell? why would i do that?”

“i don’t know, you sound weird.” you say and he scoffs again, “i just woke up.”

“oh,” you hum, “afternoon nap?”

“yeah,” he says and you laugh, “what woke you up then? you usually sleep like a baby.”

“i had a dream,” he mumbles and you’re surprised at how quiet he sounds.

“what was it about?” you ask, curious.

you hear him take a deep breath, “it was a wedding.”

“...okay?” you say, now really confused, “whose wedding?”

“yours.” he says and you let out a surprised laugh, “wow, really?”

“yeah.” he says and you laugh again, “okay, who was i getting married to?”

he pauses, and you’re surprised at the sudden quietness that falls over the two of you, you almost thought he hung up the line, “me.” he finally says.

now it was your turn to pause, “oh.” you utter out, your heart beating in your chest, “that’s…nice.” you have no idea how to react.

“that's all?” he asks and it comes out before he could even stop himself.

“what do you mean?” you laugh awkwardly.

atsumu decides to play it off cool and he fakes a loud scoff, “i mean, wouldn’t you like to get married to me?”

you’re surprised for a moment before laughing again, “no — you’re my best friend, why would i want to get married to you?” that’s a lie.

“i am offended.” atsumu whines, trying to ignore how his heart breaks just a little bit.

you laugh — you have no idea of his ongoing feelings for you, it’s not like he’s ever made it clear to you that he liked you that way, he acted how a normal best friend would.

and now that dream.

“i tell you what,” you say, and your voice drops a bit lower, “by the time we’re thirty, if we’re both still single, we get married to each other, yeah? call it a back up plan.”

atsumu’s heart beats a little faster and his face brightens up, though you can’t see it, “really?” you laugh, “yeah, it would be cool, for us to be together you know.” now you were just dropping hints.

“that would be cool,” he says, “really cool.”

maybe he will get married to you for real one day.

[lunaticpebble]

Joey's art challenge

- Bendy and Edgar prepares pancakes for breakfast

Do a flip!!

(black & white under!)

[calcyum]

please let me join the cool kids fandom

[vicolette]

Favorite Student !

– A/N : Got requested and I lost the request, what a great way to start the day (it rhymed omg??)

– Warnings : English isn’t my first language, mentions of y/n & pet names, teasing,

"I don’t even need English in my life."

For someone so strong and determined on the field, Pau for sure was neglecting his studies, like probably any other footballer. Even so, you couldn't just let him kick a ball around for hours daily and then not understand a word during interviews.

Pau saw this from a different perspective as he leaned forward until his forehead touch the table, tilting his head to the side as to not hurt his nose. Silence took over the room as he was pretty grumpy at how you were forcing him to take this seriously, although you knew that he needed this.

Especially when you were teaching him how to use the conditional clauses, which was stuff for the eight grade – that is how worse his grade was from all the other students.

But it wasn't even his fault! Whenever he had tried to pay focus on the classes, his classmates would poke him in the arm or exchange playful notes, which would make him face away from them and look outside the window. The green grass got him distracted easily, so that was how Pau ended up never taking any notes.

"Y'know, you're doing a good job in this." His sincere compliment was sudden as you raised an eyebrow in confusion, wondering what made him say that while your lips twitched to form a smile, before you hid it behind your hand. "I didn't understand a thing in Mrs. ... whatever her name was."

"Maybe you should've paid attention." A dramatic gasp left from his mouth as he clutched his hand on his chest, right above where his heart was, as he pouted in frustration. While you might not take it so serious, Pau was extremely hurt – or at least he was trying to act like it.

Over the time, Pau made a mental pro and con note in his mind, sighing as he realized that he indeed needed English in his life as a professional athlete.

"Can we compromise..?" This made you lean your chin against the palm of your hand, pondering about it as you looked up to the ceiling, completely avoiding Pau's gaze.

"Depends." Just a mere word made him sat straight as he smiled brightly, taking hims pen and some paper to take notes as, while you were quite surprised by his sudden determination. Nonetheless, you cleared your throat and pointed with your pen towards the notes that you have took, making him lower his head.

Much to your surprise, Pau was actually a fast learner, which was hard to tell due to his… rather hard-go-read handwriting. Sure enough, he claimed that he was 'fluent' in the language, to which you playfully rolled your eyes.

"What, you don’t think so?" He teasingly leaned closer to your face, the typical childish smile of his on his face as he maintained eye contact. Meanwhile, you could feel heat creep up in your neck, but he somehow didn’t notice and only continued. "You gotta reward me now."

"Hm, how?" In your mind, you would have expected something silly, like buying him ice cream or play FIFA games with him. Never did you ever expect him to say this next.

"Call me your favorite student."

You facepalmed at the request.

"Seriously?" Pau repeatedly nodded his head, excitement evident on his expression. He for sure was going to kill you one day, with his stupid mind and stupid suggestions and stupid smile – stupid pretty smile, if you may add.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. You're my favorite student, happy?"

"Definitely."

- A/N : the first draft was better☹️ also I had to write this in my notes so that I wouldn’t lose this bro