#:V aaah

[meirimerens]

eateries of eden

[tophatcats]

huevember ‘24 day 4 - lycoris saint

photo study & brush testing (procreate's default little pine and gloaming). pose reference by @adorkastock and @nyxnaiastock

[ID: A digital illustration with a predominantly golden yellow monochrome palette. The piece features Ceres from the visual novel Virche Evermore submerged underwater with an anxious expression. She has shoulder length blonde hair and wears a brown and yellow dress. Light pours into the shallow pool from above, creating patterns of light at her feet. The piece is rendered with a marker-like brush.]

[gloryride]

Ms & Mr V.

After all V adventures, they deserve their dream life. Money, fame and love, Vanessa and Valentin becomes THE couple of NC. She's the new Rogue's partner as fixer in the Afterlife, he is a true wild merc. Two living legends, facing death and stay there. Because they never want to die, they born to be wild ♥ And new amazing mod by @breezypunk with Aurore pants ♥

[milkbreadtoast]

"I quit my job and became the Princess Bride"✨ Have you read this romance novel? 😇

[mouthfullofteefers]

based off of this post (been wanting to write a reply to this for awhile but no time better than the approaching 8/8)

Waking up with your arm in your boyfriend's mouth was becoming the norm. Your boyfriend said it was an accident, just him eating in his sleep and he didn't mean anything by it. You would always wake up when he’d hit your shoulder and so did he. He was always so apologetic and would make it up to you throughout the day. He promised over and over that it didn't mean anything and he wouldn't do it again (even though it kept happening) and you believed him. Why wouldn’t you believe him? He was your boyfriend, and you loved him and he loved you, there was no way he’d actually want to eat you, right? Right?

That night, you and your boyfriend had gotten a little too drunk, enjoying yourselves for the first time in a while and the two of you scrambled off to bed later than  you both normally did. All of that seemed to contribute to the situation you found yourself in. 

You woke up wet and constricted, struggling to breathe as slick flesh pulled you deeper and deeper in, one arm pinned at your side and the other stretched out in front of you. It took far too long to process what was going on. You didn’t even struggle as the next swallow came and the muscles pulled you further in.

Realization cut through your groggy haze like a knife. You start to struggle, squirming against the muscles and the person consuming you. The peristalsis pulls you further down, uncaring to your struggles and all of your movement only helps to pull you in further. You try to call out but there was no response to your calls, only another, hungrier and greedier swallow.

It only took a few more swallows before you were shoved unceremoniously into your boyfriend’s stomach. The space was tight and forced you to curl up on yourself. There was a low groan from the organ around you and a loud sigh from your boyfriend. You could hear him start to snore again, completely asleep and unaware of your situation. You squirm and struggle against his stomach, shouting and trying to get his attention or wake him up at least but to no avail. It doesn’t stop you, however, from continuing to try as the stomach walls start to knead around you, followed by another set of low groans and gurgles.

Over the sound of his stomach, coming to life with live food within, your cries could not be heard. All your movement did was wrestle out a loud burp in his sleep, the expelling of air constricting your space even more. Your boyfriend stirred a bit at the burp forcing itself out of his throat but not fully. Instead, he just grumbled and rolled over on the bed, laying more on his stomach now, squeezing you further. Unconsciously, he rubbed a hand over his stomach, sighing happily. His stomach gurgled under his hand and all the compression made it impossible now for you to even move.

You could hear him fall back asleep, mumbling incomprehensible words in his sleep. All the while, his stomach was coming more to life, kneading and grinding into you full force, digestive fluid seeping from the walls as it prepared to break down the meal within. Unable to do anything now but wait, all you can do is hope he wakes up before it’s too late.

[suspenders-of-disbelief]

killing 2 birds w/ 1 stone (practicing my freehand and trying to remember how to draw his face)

[oddverse]

Consider,,,, teenagehood brupro exes, but,,, Bruno is older than Pro

[inkykeiji]

Clari! Hello i am back once again to ask you what is the "Dari" aesthetic?

Like what are the vibes, do you have any mood boards or anything? 👀👀

hi hi hi sunshine!!! <33 i have an obscenely embarrassing amount of photos saved that remind me of me + dabi but i am absolutely horrid at making moodboards so >.< i tried my best with this HAHAHA but visual aesthetic wise we’re very much that cliché girly girl x bad boy, pink and black type combo <33

i especially love the last photo because that girl looks scarily similar to me LMAOOOO like seriously

in terms of what it feels like: late night drives speeding way too fast through vacant city streets; empty diners at 3am; sharp knuckles and sharp collarbones; icy hands between warm thighs; giggles bouncing off the bark of dense forests; the dainty sound of pills clicking against plastic; warped hardwood floors and a stove with two working burners; dirty fingernails tearing through white lace; combat boots splashing in puddles on the asphalt; midnight double features at the rundown drive-in; hard candy clacking against teeth as sugary tongues force it from one mouth into another; love notes scrawled hastily on torn pieces of paper; scars in the shape of hands, his teeth, his name

[chevvy-yates]

I woke up today and saw this on my phone's notifications! Thank you so much @gloryride 💖

[nyoomfruits]

omg ur tags on the alex/logan post u reblogged… those two have been stuck in my head for so long, i feel like they’re so overlooked?? logan stares and zendaya laughs at alex so much i’m shocked so little’s been written for them

i do not have an inciting incident for you, only the thought of logan having a giant crush on alex and without realizing at all, writing off the blushing and fluttering nerves as racing jitters

silly boys i love them

see my thing is i feel like i don't know them well enough to write them? but i'm like one incredibly fruity picture away from going on a midnight wine fuelled deep dive into every single piece of alex/logan lore that exists and like. comming out of the trenches with a 30k romcom in which alex is a tired overworked lawyer or smth and logan is the sweet barista of his local coffee shop that always laughs at alex's stupid jokes and makes the weight of the world feel a little less heavy

[mxbo]

!?!?!? I LIKE GET A COMMENT ONCE IN A BLUE MOON ON MY WEBSITE AND I RECEIVED LIKE THREE IN A DAY AND!!=!?

WAWAWAWA

OMG?!?!?!

AAAAAH

!!!!!!

*explodes*

(that's it, that's the post, it's just me being happy)

[jizzlords]

“Eeee!” The baby princess reaches up to the deadly sin, her tiny fingers outstretched to the strange glowing faces in his hair. Fur? Charlie has no idea what it is, but the toddler just knows she wants to touch his strange mane of hair…and the hat on his head. The faces in his hair look like puppet masks.

With piercing eyes aglow — to the unsuspecting individual, the sight of something so minute approaching something as colossal as Asmodeus would have anyone holding their breath and uncertain to intervene.

Yet as the princess would wobble her way closer to him, Ozzie was the one to swiftly close the gap between them — his body hovering over her and his arms open wide, expectantly.

❝ Ooooh hey there, pretty babe! ♪ ❞ Large arms are quick to swipe her up, sitting her on his forearm with a bounce. Her squeals and babbles were contagious in making him grin wide but if there's one thing he was to be in this moment, it was determined. Firm. She's not distracting him, no way.

❝ Nah-up-up! ❞ Starting off strong, Ozzie's got his finger up to silence her excitement. ❝ Now hold on, little miss thing. Before you ask anythin' of me, you gotta let me ask you first. Got it? Okay, so first: what are we doing way out here? Where's your daddy at? ❞ Surely, he's somewhere. He better be! Letting her peruse around his humble abode without so much as a "hi" or "can you watch her for me"? Absolutely not.

Turning on his heel with a bouncing princess in arms, he was already keeping an eye out for the ruler. There really seems to be no sign of him out here. He better be fuckin' playing.

❝ My next question is, where the hell is your jacket? Doesn't your daddy know it's raining outside? ❞ to further prove his point, he pauses by a window with a hand extended to show her. In doing so, he's also looking outside for the vanishing parent. ❝ No jacket, in the rain, your daddy's gonna get it. Just you wait, babycakes. One more question then it's your turn, okay? NEXT — ❞

Ozzie pauses at the tiniest hands pawing at his mane. His proud stature sinks at the touch, even more-so when he looks at her and he's met with her father's same striking features. With her, grinning so wide with eyes so bright. He doesn't stop her, either, as she reaches for his face, then his hat was next.

❝ You ... are just like your daddy, you know that? ❞ Composure is rapidly dwindling if not already shot. Shutting one of his eyes as Charlie reaches for the ram in his mane, he cranes his neck to avoid being poked in the eye and removes his hat to put on her head. ❝ C'mon, babycakes. How bout you and I go get a sugar high before you go back home? ♡ ❞

[gloryride]

Pink Queen

@dustymagpie took amazing pics of Vanessa, so colorful, like a ray of sunshine she is ♥♥

[cursesavior]

✉ @multianime said: "If you don't come back, I'm going to be very, very upset." from Gojo

"... Heh." For a while now, Suguru had wondered if he could feel anything at all anymore. Over and over again, the same endless cycle of absorbing an exorcising left him numb, senses dulled beyond recognition - and his friends seemed all the more distant. They were all so busy, anyways, he hadn't bothered to reach out... He thought they'd grown too distant for any of them to care, really - but here Satoru was, worrying about him before his next mission. And for the first time in a while, he feels. He feels a pang in his chest like a twisting knife, knowing he couldn't earnestly promise him anything - but he manages a small smile for his friend.

"I'm fine, really." His lies always taste sour when it's Satoru he's lying to. "Of course I'll come back. I'm strong too, you know. Don't go worrying too much about me." Did he even want to come back, at this point?

[pinkydude]

Sugar pie, honey bunch~         You know that I'm weak for you 🧡

Valentin & Mitch | 530/?? 

[pluggedintosaverockandroll]

mutuals! we are all in a big cuddle pile today for valentine's day <3