#{WE ARE SO BACK}

[mistresscitrusslice]

THEY’RE SO CUTE WTF

Viktor’s little shiny halo and Jayce. Uh. Ascending? That’s the power of a cuddly bf guys

season 2 we're fucking tonight

[astoldbyidiots]

screaming, crying, throwing up

[cristal-m-3-th]

FRANK IERO!! SPILL THE BEANS AND MY LIFE IS YOURS!!!

[jupitergalactica]

OH MY GOD FRANK YOU SNEAKY LITTLE BASTARD AHHHHHHHH

"YOU HAVE LITERALLY NO IDEA WHAT IS IN STORE FOR YOU"??? MR IERO WHAT DOES THIS MEAN MCR5 IS REAL FOLKS TRUST TRUST TRUST TRUsT TRU

Professor strange please: what’s going on with MCR??? I keep seeing vague posts but I’m at work and I want the tea 🍵

[almondcroissantsandink]

very surprised to see my special little man is ascending to godhood

[cupidofcaravaggio]

GOOD MORNING SAMBUCKY NATION

[vix2section]

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[lightwoods-world]

literally me rn

it's so crazy how obsessions can sneak up on you like. bro what i was literally just watching the les mis movie for the first time and looking it up and seeing a bunch of characters id never heard of with a bunch of french names that people were obsessing over and NEXT SECOND I'M SCOURING OVER HAZY FOOTAGE OF BOOTLEG PRODUCTIONS TO SEE IF GRANTAIRE AND ENJOLRAS ARE HOLDING HANDS AND SCREAMING and um. yeah. it's a wild transition to grapple with.

[leafington]

𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙞𝙣'𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣' 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙪𝙥, 𝙨𝙤 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙩 𝙪𝙥! - kento n.

content warning !! - drinking, intoxication, ceo!nanami, subby!nanami-ish, hostess!reader, blackfem!reader, sex implied but no smut, very subtle angst

a/n - im a little rusty yall stay with me + ib that one picture of the girl pouring the drink into the guys mouth, yk the one 🌚🌚

Beautiful wasn't the right word to describe his favorite woman, she was ethereal. Her beauty incapable of being described in such a way that covers the entirety of it all, it was damn near impossible to pull a word out of his broad vocabulary to illustrate her. To be watched under her eyes felt like that of being stalked, like every small movement of his was documented in her head.

Never in a million years would Nanami have caught himself in an entertainment bar of all places, part of him feeling ashamed he even wound up in such an environment all because of some woman. He's gotten one taste of her and all of a sudden it's a basic need of survival for him, stopping by her job every other day to see if she's there. This time, however, he was incapable of doing so due to a business trip overseas which left him exhausted and, above all, needy.

"You alright?" She caressed his cheek lightly, eyes scanning over Nanami for any sign of harm done. If anything, he should be checking on her, her head still feels light after being shown just how much he missed her over the course of two whole weeks. Nanami takes a few deep breaths, recollecting himself from what he considered to be the most euphoric moment ever experienced, then nodding in conformation.

He's a big man in every sense of the word; his build, his size, and his work status. She's used to seeing him so calm, stone-faced, rarely ever disheveled or beyond his own consciousness. "Age catching up to you, I see." She tries to lighten him up, moving her hand to play with his hair. "... very funny." Nanami quips back, leaving her satisfied knowing he's still a bit snarky. "I know right? I think I'm hilarious." She giggles, tugging his hair back just a bit so she was the one looking down on him.

It was nice being the one on top for a change, she didn't think it was possible to be the one to reduce the Nanami Kento to a groaning mess who cums like a virgin when he's desperate, and boy was it a sight to see.

She didn't really know why he came back to her all the time, Nanami swore up and down that he hated this place and everything involving it, but every day he's available after work he's here, requesting for her, and enjoying a nice glass of scotch while watching her work. Not that she minded it, it was a nice change of pace having someone call for her company and pay her thousands just to be by their side.

"You'd do better outside of a place like this, y'know?" He gruffs out, watching her slip her bikini thong right back on and mentally grovels. "How many times are you gonna remind me?" Y/n makes quick work in straightening herself out because who knows what her co-workers will think about her disheveled appearance. "Until you finally quit." Nanami glares, although not intentional, he genuinely believes she'd be better off somewhere safer, a less taunting job than buttering up a few men and getting tipsy.

"Well get used to it." She prompts, carrying herself to to mini-bar and scanning for anything he might like. His usual isn't there, so she just assumes that if he can down some glasses of scotch whisky, he can handle some sips of bourbon. Y/n pops up with the bottle and finds his cup to fill it up, Nanami watches her after regaining himself and buckling his belt. "Was that your plan? Letting me fuck you senseless then trying to take me out?" It's not often Nanami cursed around her, he's proven how strict and uptight he is about how he carries himself. "Just doing my job. You don't have to drink it." She sasses him back with a roll of her eyes, and he doesn't deny her so she settles herself in his lap and takes a few sips on her own.

Y/n recoils back, holding the drink away from her and making a face. "That's so not good." She gags, tensing up even further when Nanami's hands glide up her body. "Poor girl can't handle a little strength in her alcohol. What a terrible job you're doing." He taunts and further more pouts at her, patting her side as if she were a child. "Oh really?" She grits and adjusts herself. "Why don't you show me just how I'm supposed to do that?"

She raises herself high enough to be above him, tapping the bottom of his chin. "Open wide." He follows her command with ease, letting her tip his head back to pour the liquid in his mouth, her own slightly opening as if to pursue him further. "Up, up, up... thereee we go. Atta boyyy." She coos, a bit of the chocolate-noted honey dripping down, grinning when he swallows it whole.

Her free hand comes up to wipe the stray droplets off before it stains his clothes, she smiles at him when his drunken eyes land on her. "You got what you wanted," His voice comes out raspy from his intake, reaching for the bottle and trickling some more in the cup, taking it in his own hand and holding her up firmly with just one hand, the cold silver band of his watch pressed up against the flesh of her ass. "Now let's try that again, doll."

©2024 leafington dont steal please!! :)

[prettygrlzmakegravez]

mcr5 is REAL

I need my mcr5 truthers to tell me some your theories abt MCR’s new post on ig I love seeing u guys decoding cryptic messages

I���ve heard some ppl talking about paper kingdoms and others talking abt a black parade tour with Thursday as an opener?? IDK I NEED MORE THO give me anything I love to hear it

[corrodedparadox]

I love watching birds fly south for the winter

[vanillacreame153]

Been missing them a lot lately and they just make me so extremely soft. So cozy, cuddly, comfort ineffable husbands for it is- I deeply enjoyed making this and I’ve needed to just sit down and draw so desperately😭 they are so deeply important to me. Hope you enjoy.

[moroser]

she! lady! her!

[cristal-m-3-th]

I just remembered I made this Twitter post back in 2023, sooo...NEW MCR PREDICTION: WE'RE GETTING AN INHALER MERCH DROP!!!

Shitty mockups: made by me circa 2023

[sodainto]

is this anything

[noecantsleep]

WE ARE SO BACK