#{i am-}

[felixs-voice-makes-me-wanna]

Chris’s bubble is wild. Mingi’s lives are NSFL.

@stayandot8 😈

[beyondtheglowingstars]

"Sunflower, what's--oof!"

Four felt your head rest on his chest. You'd been very tired lately, traveling with the heroes that you've come to known for months. So you were grateful an inn was nearby, and getting to room with Four no less.

"I'm just..." You paused. You couldn't exactly finish your sentence, but he understood. Instead, he just wrapped his arms around you and held you close. You sighed. His chest felt so warm (he was also shirtless, too), and you liked it.

"Hey," You gained his attention. "Can I... do something real quick?"

"I suppose." Four says, "Depends on what it is, though."

You let go from his embrace and then placed your hands on his boobs. Your fingers squeezed into his skin gently.

"Oh!" Four's body jolted unexpectedly. An amused smile appeared afterward. "I see you're taking a liking to my chest, Honeybee."

You nodded in agreement. He wasn't as buff as Time or Twilight, but he was definitely packing. All that smithing really paid off. Your fingers then kneaded and massaged his boobs.

"Ah!" He let out a soft moan. His breathing increased slightly. "That...felt good. Please...don't stop."

You did as he asked, continuing to pleasure him. Every so often, you would pinch his nipples too. The noise he made afterward was music to your ears.

"Fuck...ah..." Four grunted when you pinched his nipples again. "Sunflower you, ah, treat me so, so well."

"I'm not done yet." You murmured.

You moved your hands to his sides and then began peppering kisses on his nipples. Four's breathing was rapid as he threw his head back and moaned louder.

"I...aughh!" Four couldn't even form words at this point. He was so immersed with the pleasure and also the fact that you were now licking his nipples. Your tongue swirled around one while you massaged the other before switching. It was like this for while before you kneeled down peppering kisses down to his stomach.

"I see your little friend here is excited." You teased, pointing at the boner poking through his pants.

"And, who's fault is that, my little minx?" Four's eyebrow raised while smirking.

"Want me to help you out?"

"Please do."

Ok gurl here ya go *passes out*

OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY FUCKING GOD-

HIS FOOBS FOOBED FOOBILY 😩😩 THIS IS ONE OF THE GREATEST THINGS I'LL EVER READ

EVERYBODY READ THIS RN

[preetrambles]

reblog if you're bored

[ateawithoney]

AMANDA FANS (ME) ARE WINNING TODAY ‼️

[floofyboi57]

You guys remember that trend of- thirst trap TikTok chefs? Yeah they haunt my nightmares—

[thiamblogger]

my favourite animal is me when bobby leonard.

[minhosimthings]

Me: *wants to write*

This app: hey how about you procrastinate and read this nice little Skz royal au fic?

Me: yeah no thanks I'm gonna write.

Tumblr:

Me:

Tumblr:

Me:

Me: oh for fucks sake- GIMME THE FIC

[willkimurashat]

GAWWWWWWW BEBEEEEEE HE KEPT HIS BREAKFAST PROMISE WITH THE IVOP SETUP AND EVERYTHINGGGGG

He knows, this man knows

I am SOLD, completely SOLD - you can have a part of my organ Jamal

[rosemarytales]

iwtv or "maybe the real horror was the love we felt along the way"

[tiressian]

The state of this blog at the slightest drop of a shoko crumb:

[stitch-me-not]

P'AOF I AM IN UR WALLS

[biohazard-inevitable]

I love Sanji. So much. So- SO MUCH.

BUT DEAR GOD WHAT DID THEY DO TO MY BOY DURING FISHMAN ISLAND??????

Please- please go back to how you were before? You were so good before

[theroseempress]

I JUST FOUND A BOOK I HAVE BEEN TRYING TO FIND FOR YEARS AAHAHAHSDFHASGDFJSHGFKSHGDFIUASGKDBFASIDUHKSJFIUGKSJBDGMNSDFASDG

[exoriiens]

What emotion do you create from?

Alienation

You create from alienation. There is a distance not only between yourself and others, but between yourself and what you are expected to be, yourself and your own humanity. Your honest self feels too divorced from what it should be for it to have any place among everyone else. Your art is an expression of your estrangement from normalcy and other's expectations. It is strange and shocking because you feel that is what you are when you are not pretending to be otherwise. You do not create things to be pretty or pleasing to others, but to be raw and confusing. You have always felt different, so you want to create things that are remarkably different from the norm. It is an expression of your own strangeness, which seems to have no place but in your art. Your work is a sanctuary for everything that alienates you from the world at large.

Melancholy

You create from melancholy. There is an aimless sadness that pervades your life. It's not as though there's anything in particular you're grieving, but you still find yourself possessed of a peculiar somberness. This melancholy seeps into your art, where it becomes a directionless lament. You long to make your senseless sadness into something beautiful and bittersweet, so you depict it countless times throughout your work. It sets the tone of everything you create, filtering all you craft through a melancholic lens. There is a nostalgia for what never was, a grief for something you never had, a longing that doesn't know what it craves. These are the feelings that serve as your inspiration: vague, listless lamentations.

tagged by: @erabundus (bless u avalon~)

tagging: @sozokami (ahmya -eyes-), @sylvctica, @dhahabibi, @memoriescut, @memovia, @sncwlight

[tuituipupu]

only just found out jonathan bailey is gay