#ᯓ ✶₊ sweet. 𐙚

[tarosuna]

ᶜᵃⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵉˡᵖ ᵐᵉ ˡⁱᶠᵗ ᵐʸ ʷⁱⁿᵍˢ ᵗᵒ ᶠˡʸ ? ᵈᵃʳˡⁱⁿᵍ ᵐʸ ʷⁱⁿᵍˢ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ˢᵒ ᶠʳᵃᵍⁱˡᵉ ᵉᵛᵉʳ ˢⁱⁿᶜᵉ ᵗʰᵉʸ ᵇʳᵒᵏᵉ , ⁱ ᵗʳʸ ᵗᵒ ᶠˡᵘᵗᵗᵉʳ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᵇᵘᵗ ⁱᵗ'ˢ ᵗᵒ ⁿᵒ ᵘˢᵉ . ᵃˡˡ ⁱ ⁿᵉᵉᵈ ⁱˢ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒ ʰᵒˡᵈ ᵐᵉ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉ ⁱⁿ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐˡⁱᵏᵉ ʷᵃʳᵐᵗʰ . ⁱ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉ ᵐʸ ᵉʸᵉˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱⁿʰᵃˡᵉ ᵐʸ ᶠᵃᵛᵒᵘʳⁱᵗᵉ ˢᶜᵉⁿᵗ , ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶜᵒˡᵒᵍⁿᵉ , ᵗʰᵃᵗ ⁱˢ ᵐᵘˢᵏʸ , ˡⁱᵍʰᵗ , ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᵒ ᵖˡᵉᵃˢⁱⁿᵍ . ⁱ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ᶜᵒᵐᶠᵒʳᵗ ⁱⁿ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵃʳᵐˢ .

Crazy over you, you, baby

Let me hold you close @beompercar

Fly this night above the rising moon

Crazy ovеr you, you, baby

[chrissv4mp]

𐙚 ᯓ first time 4 everything — ᡣ𐭩

her finger pumps in and out of your pussy slowly, gentle as not to hurt you. your eyes are on hers, one hand fisting at the sheets as your other hand squeezes hers tightly. she's smiling down at you, coming down to press the softest kiss to your lips before leaning over to your ear and whispering the sweetest encouragements. her blond hair tickles your skin as she trails kisses from your jawline down to your breasts, smiling against you as she hears your sweet whimpers, your body unable to stay still.

that's when she looks up at you through her eyelashes, ocean blue eyes burning into yours. she slowly adds a second finger, stretching you out. shd shushes you quietly as she hears your pained whine, her pace slowing for a moment for you to adjust. you squeeze her hand in a signal for her to keep going, and she gets the hint, the pads of her two middle fingers brushing against that spongey spot inside of you and making you see stars as you squeeze your eyes shut. your mouth falls agape, and billie watches in awe. she was gonna be your first time, and she was gonna be the one to make you cum.

"feels good, mama?" she would mutter, lips still against your skin, fingers still intertwined with yours, wrist flexing each time she pumped in and out of your cunt. you'd answer the best you could, but when a moan comes out, your grip loosens on her hand, moving up to cover your mouth. billie wouldn't let you, grabbing your hand and pinning it against the sheets. the only 'rough' action that she would make that night. she presses you, urging you to be loud because nothing was more rewarding than the sounds that fell from between your pretty lips. from the time that she pinned you down on the bed earlier that night and you had let out the quietest of moans, she'd been wanting—needing to hear more. she wanted it to be engraved in her mind.

now you have nowhere to run, no room to argue because she's already got you in the most submissive state you could possibly be in. you were wrapped around her finger. literally. and she wouldn't let you go until she gave you the satisfaction she so desperately needed to give you. she wanted this just as badly as you wanted it. she'd beg if you made her, but even if you tried, you wouldn't even be able to say her name in the position she had you in right now. when she feels you clenching around her fingers, she knows you've fallen into her completely, putting your full trust into her as you unravel beneath her hand. you'd mouth her name repeatedly, unable to speak as the pleasure consumes your entire being. billie keeps you grounded, though, her hands on your body bringing you back to your senses. and back to her.

𐙚 —amiyaps : soft bcus i've been posting a lot of rough things lately... gotta lean into my submissive side sometimes (there was no dominant side in me in the first place...)

𐙚 —tags : @mseilishmwah @sophloveswomen @mxqdii @livialifesblog @devynscomet @her-favorite @cannibalsclass @wiidfi0wer33 @loving1dsworld @tan1shere @fallingforfalll2 @cierraonline @dandelions4us @scarlittt @ifwdominicfike @slxtarchive @zayluvss @hrtsdollie @meliciousmel13

[paymechildsupport]

JJK men x ftm!reader // how they help with gender dysphoria

-!! CW: dysphoria (obviously) , depression , slight body worship, body horror

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s. gojo

(the entire care package)

ᯓ★ really does not care about your body or whether or not it aligns with the traditional 'male' or 'female'

ᯓ★ as for dysphoria, he's pretty quick to pick up on a shift in your mood. gojo is far from stupid, and being around you so much has made it easy for him to recognize changes in behavior

ᯓ★ ESPECIALLY after geto, gojo absolutely despises watching you spiral. the way you avoid reflective surfaces, the way you seem to fold in on yourself, how you begin to become adamant about bathing, the way you continue to keep layering clothing, hoodie after hoodie, even in the summer heat.

ᯓ★ after geto, gojo is determined to never stand aside and witness the mental decay of someone he cares about. he can't do this again. maybe if he had been more insistent with geto he would have stayed, maybe if he was more insistent with your health things would be different

ᯓ★ and he was, -- he'd notice and immediately check in with you if he saw things going south. you will not be able to get this man off of you, he will be attached 24/7.

ᯓ★he would NOT let you neglect your physical health: he'd make sure you ate, that you were sleeping properly. if he'd notice you'd been in the bathroom for a while, or were stuck looking at your reflection, he'd check on you, hold you, snap you out of whatever mental spiral was occurring

ᯓ★ he'd be on top of binder breaks: gojo would make sure you give your ribs time to breathe. he hates watching you destroy yourself just to feel like you belong in your own body :(( he'd also be more than happy to give you some of his clothes, -- access to his whole wardrobe in fact. he looooves seeing you all cozy and swallowed up in his big baggy clothing and he's so freakishly large that all his clothing would instantly obscure your figure in the folds. the fact that its his clothing that brings you a sense of comfort makes him so unbelievably happy

ᯓ★ man's is rich rich, like pay rate through the roof. you'd have full access to any medical gender-affirming care and gojo would be more than happy to pay for it. he'd throw money at you anyway, he loves spending on you <3

ᯓ★ periods: he finally has an excuse to buy extra sweets. sugar makes everything better, right?? he'd go out and buy an unholy amount of candy and other sweet thing. chocolates, pastries, everything. they're all for you, and if you won't eat them then he certainly will

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s. geto

(body worship)

𐙚˖° he'd deify you in his cult, his darling lover

𐙚˖° he loves you and nothing changes that, -- at least you're not a jujutsu-less monkey (right?)

𐙚˖° geto would eternalize you forever in his worshippers, you were their god, -- and a god transcended the planes of gender and sex. your body is his temple

𐙚˖° he'd make you, and everyone else, see the beauty of your body, -- regardless of how horrible your skin made you felt. there was beauty in this suffering. he'd commission paintings and statues and tapestries and a bunch of other stuff, all depicting you for what you truly were-- heavenly.

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f. toji

(non-sexual showering)

‧₊ ᵎᵎ ✮ toji loves to take showers with you.

‧₊ ᵎᵎ ✮ he loves how physically intimate it is, how vulnerable both parties are

‧₊ ᵎᵎ ✮ early in the morning before work, late at night when he comes back. especially after a particularily hard assignment, -- he'd trudge back home at the stroke of midnight, shivering, and coated in blood,-- a majority of it not his. he can't wait to just strip off those wet, tight clothes and hop into the nice warm shower. he loves the rhythmic fall of the water, how it feels hitting his back, flowing over his countless scars. loves the way you softly trace his muscles, drawing intricate shapes into his skin as you massage his scalp with shampoo.

‧₊ ᵎᵎ ✮ helps momentously if you struggle with personal hygiene. never once does he let you feel anything short of handsome :3

‧₊ ᵎᵎ ✮ he especially loves it when you let him scrub you with soap. he's so gentle, running his large, warm hands over every inch of your body, cooing how beautiful, -- how perfect you are:

"My beautiful baby"

"There's my boy, my gorgeous boy"

"Look at you, so handsome..."

"My babyboy..."

(+ there's a 90% chance he has bigger boobs than you--)

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mahito

(he tried)

𝗓 𐰁˚𖦹 he'd meld your flesh into a nice big meatball and birth a curse -- don't gotta worry about dysphoria then :3

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r. sukuna

(the surgeon)

౨ৎ ⋆ ˚ he'd re-arrange your guts <3 (literally)

౨ৎ ⋆ ˚ like he'll actually lay you on a table and just start tearing into your flesh, splash around in your blood and other bodily fluids, and give you a nice live bisection

౨ৎ ⋆ ˚ he'll dig around in there for a while, maybe move some things around, just to mess with you, -- reversing your intestines, turning your living inside out, overall having the time of his life, -- like a lil' kid playing in the dirt and digging up rocks and worms. except, - the dirt is your flesh and the rocks are your organs

౨ৎ ⋆ ˚ most importantly, he'd rip your uterus out (romantically)

౨ৎ ⋆ ˚ that's right, he'll eliminate the source of all your problems, no more period cramps for you! (because he's just a nice guy like that)

౨ৎ ⋆ ˚ then, after he digs it out from the layers of meat and skin, pulling it out and feeling it around in his hand, -- he'll eat it :3

౨ৎ ⋆ ˚ nom nom

+ diy free bottom surgery

++ free top surgery if he uses cleave / dismantle

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[jvpiterzz]

𐙚 JOY RIDES — JB22 .ᐟ ˚⋆. ˚ ₊ · ͟͟͞͞➳ ꒰ walk him like a dog series — a moodboard ꒱ — requested﹔yes / no — warnings﹔none 📼 vee's voice mail — reposted from my main blog

﹙masterlist || guide || taglist || main blog || pinned post || rules﹚

ᯓ ˚₊➷ ❛ "do you ever take a break?" you hear a voice, then a door closing. "yeah, yeah of course i do." it was a half lie, but at least you still told the truth? "you need to relax, y/n." jenson, who just came back from a celebration, chuckled and sat next to you as you sat at the table. he put his hand on your thigh. "c'mon, let me take you on a little joy ride, love." he hummed, giving you those puppy dog eyes you just couldn't resist. sweet little joy rides, that was what always got you. you could remember the breeze that hit your skin when you stuck your arm out in the air, laughing as you and jenson sang along to the song on the radio. a little joy ride didn't sound so bad. ❜ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

[mirohlayo]

⊹ ࣪ ˖ LYNA 1K CELEBRATION EVENT !! ᯓᡣ𐭩 (CLOSED)

welcome to my 1k celebration event, to thanks all of you for this milestone ! ᥫ᭡

first of all, I just wanted to thank you all for your huge support, it means a lot to me and I am infinitely grateful to all of you. I haven't done anything for my 100-900 followers but know that they mean a lot to me when I reach them, and I am sincerely touched by your support, like the only thing that I can say to you guys is just thank you so so so much !!! ᡣ𐭩ᡣ𐭩

it's not every day that I can accomplish a milestone, so as a thank you gift I decided to launch a requests event on different drivers

╰┈➤ RULES ᯓ

→ I will write only driver x reader, or f1 grid x reader. you can choose oscar piastri, lando norris, charles leclerc, carlos sainz, lewis hamilton, george russel, max verstappen and daniel ricciardo

→ I will write most one shot and imagines stories, but also smau if you want, just let me know what type of story you want me to write

→ event will run from may 8th to may 15th. I didn't choose specific timescales because jet lag is different depending on the country where you live, so I will accept late requests (1 day only)

→ please refer to the request keys (fruits) so as not to create a mess, if this is not the case I will not take your request !!

→ you can request as many as you want, so feel free to ask literally anything, I'll be more than happy to answer any of you

→ I don't always have time to write but I always try to do it as quickly as possible, so please be respectful and patient.

enjoy ᯓᡣ𐭩

₊ ⊹ WELCOME TO THE FRUIT MARKET 🍏 ˎˊ˗

୨🍒ৎ you choose the cherry ! often in pairs of two, this fruit is perhaps the perfect representation of two sidekicks, or simply two people who love interacting together. let's bake a delicious cherry pie while chatting, ask me anything and let's talk about whatever you want ! ⋆.˚

୨🍓ৎ you choose the strawberry ! red and juicy, it is a source of comfort. strawberry is for those who love romance and cute little interactions, who simply want to feel sweetness and love, soft touches and gazes. bake your strawberry pie with those fluff prompts 𐙚

୨🍋ৎ you choose the lemon ! this fruit is not there to satisfy everyone. tangy, it attacks the taste palate of certain people. however, those who love it are not afraid to do themselves a little harm, savoring the delicious bitter and sour taste. maybe a sticky situation is what they're looking for. bake your lemon meringue pie with those angst prompts ⊹ ࣪ ˖

୨🥥ৎ you choose the coconut ! be careful, you risk hurting yourself when cutting this coconut! but it may be worth it, because the sweetness and freshness of this fruit fascinate those who dream of a little love during difficult times. bake your creamy coconut cake with those hurt/comfort prompts ʚ

୨🍉ৎ you choose the watermelon ! watermelon is surely one of the most loved fruits of all. slightly fruity and sweet, it leaves an aftertaste of comfort, that you almost want to ask for more. this fruit is perfect for those who swear by romantic physical touches. bake your watermelon flavored cookies with those acts of love / physical affection prompts ⋆⭒˚｡⋆

and lastly, once again, huge thank you ᥫ᭡ <33

ALL CREDITS TO THE OWNERS AND AUTHORS, PROMPTS ARE NOT MINE

EVENT CLOSED

[lostsyren]

ᯓ★ perfect a gold-digger!sofia concept

{summary: what if sofia’s primary motive was to live the kook life? and what if rafe was her ticket to that dream?}

{a/n: it was fun to characterise sofia in a different way– i personally don’t think she’s a gold digger, so i added a bit of a softer spin to the concept! let me know what you think and what else you’d like to see from her or rafe’s characters!}

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𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 He was perfect. Massive house, flashy car, shiny watch– Rafe Cameron, the kook king of the Outer Banks.

Sofia initially admired from afar, it wasn’t hard to after all– Rafe was at the country club almost every day and being the club bartender meant she had front row seats to him. The way all eyes gravitated to his person everytime he entered a room, the hundred dollar bills he’d pull out as tips, the way everyone wanted to be his friend.

Sofia wanted that. Desperately. She’d moved from Mexico to the OBX a few months ago, with barely any money; the money she did have, she used to make a down payment of the small house she’d rented. After that, Sofia quickly learnt the lingo of locals. Kook, Pogue. The Cut, Figure 8. 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚

She was a Pogue and her house was on The Cut.

And the golden, glittering people at the club were Kooks and the sprawling white edifices were all on Figure 8.

Sofia burned with bitterness everytime one of those rich assholes bossed her around at work–

Two beers asap

Are you deaf? I said on the rocks

I’d like my bill today lady

But Rafe was different. He was…nice. He learnt her name– Miss Sofia he’d call her– and he’d always leave a generous tip. It just made Sofia more resolute– she wouldn’t stay a Pogue any longer.

“You going to Rafe’s party tomorrow?” She overheard a group of kook guys chatter at the bar. Her shift was nearly over, the sky dark already, and her body exhausted. But she perked up on hearing this.

“The one over at Tannyhill? Yeah I’m down.”

That night she was leaving work, trying to figure out how she’d get into that party as she headed to her car. But then it was like fate had thrust her towards the answer. There approaching her, way down the parking lot, was no other than Rafe Cameron.

Her heart soared in her chest. This was her chance.

They were moments away from crossing each other, Rafe locking eyes with her, throwing her a small half-smile.

Do it, she screamed at herself.

“Hi,” she greeted with a sweet smile.

“Hey,” he responded. Sofia could tell he was caught off guard but he still remained polite. Aside from when he ordered drinks, the two never talked. This was new territory for the both of them.

“I didn’t see you at the club today?”

“Yeah– I uh had some business to sort out.” Rafe stopped, taking the moment to talk with her.

She nodded enthusiastically, shining her big, bright eyes at him.

“You missed me huh?” He said with a smirk.

She was in.

“Of course, you’re my favourite customer.”

She watched him as he subtly eyed her.

“Well I guess I’ll see you then, bye Rafe.” She turned to walk to her car, her breath caught in her chest.

“Wait, wait. I’m having a party tomorrow at my house.”

She slowly turned around to face him, feigning unawareness, “oh…ok.”

“You should come by– if you’re free that is.”

“Yeah that’d be cool. What’s your address?”

Rafe raised his eyebrow as if he didn’t understand the questions, “Tannyhill?”

Sofia shook her head, to say she still didn’t know.

“Shit sorry, I keep forgetting that you’re not from here. Just give me your number and I’ll text it to you.”

And that’s how Sofia managed to be the girl on Rafe Cameron’s arm. It wasn’t hard to like him– he was charming, funny, not to mention handsome. She thought it’d be harder to get into his bed, after all she was a Pogue, a bartender– she was supposed to be invisible to him. But Rafe was surprisingly down. Desperate even. Like he was trying to distract himself from something.

Sofia’s heart sometimes stirred for the boy. But she reminded herself of what she truly wanted– this. The satin bedsheets, the crystal chandeliers, the ocean view.

She didn’t feel bad, or guilty– both her and Rafe’s ‘relationship’ was transactional. They both took things.

For her it was the fancy dinners he’d take her on and hefty tips he’d slide her at the bar and for him it was…company. Sofia realised Rafe Cameron was actually quite lonely.

So she played the part. It wasn’t hard. There was something vulnerable about Rafe that made her care. But she’d always quash it down knowing how messy feelings would be– she wasn’t loosing out on the lux and glitz of the kook life to something as trivial as heartbreak.

Sofia was currently taking a bath in the claw footed tub in the en-suite of Rafe’s bedroom at Tannyhill. Inhaling softly, eyes closed, she breathed in the lavender scent of the water, her hands skimming the iridescent bubbles on the surface.

It was late and after they’d messed around for a bit, Rafe had run her a bath.

Sofia sighed softly to herself thinking this wouldn’t be possible back home with her single shower with the shit water pressure.

A soft knock on the bathroom door interrupted her clouding thoughts.

“Hmn?” She hummed, blinking open her eyes.

“Can I come in?” Rafe asked, on the other side of the door.

“Yeah.”

He entered, Sofia smiling up at home from the bathtub. He’d gotten changed into some grey sweats and a T-shirt that pulled across his arms. Sofia wouldn’t have minded going for another round.

“What’s up?” She smiled, the water reaching her neck.

“Nothing– just wanted to talk to you about something.”

Her heart dropped into her stomach. Was he ending this? This…situationship?

“Hey, what’s wrong?” She simpered, her eyebrows furrowing in concern.

“That day–” he coughed clearing his throat, “that day on the balcony, after you stayed over, you gave me some advice– do you remember?”

Rafe approached Sofia, sitting on the edge of the bathtub, his body turned to face her. Her eyes trailed down to his fingers, the tips of them skimming the bubbly water.

That day on the balcony– that day he was acting…off. He’d been stressed out, terse. It had worried her.

Sofia nodded slowly, noticing how he avoided eye contact with her. “Yeah, what about it?”

“You really helped me that day…more than you know.” He mumbled.

Sofia lifted her hand out the water, locking her fingers with his, “Rafe– is everything ok?” She was seriously beginning to worry now, the feeling of care, that warm sticky emotion, worming its way inside her heart. When she felt like that she’d forget what this was– she’d forget how Rafe saw her as a fuck buddy, and she’d forget how she saw him as a gold mine. Instead she only saw him and how she wanted to help him feel better.

“Everything is fine. I uh just wanted to say thank you for that.”

She gave him a confused, lopsided smile, “you’re welcome?”

“Here I got something for you.” He let go of her hand, pulling out a small black box from his pocket, and giving it to her to open.

Sofia glanced at the box, then back up at him. He had a stupid smirk plastered across his face, the abashed look from before already faded.

“Rafe– you didn’t have to.” She said, internally thrumming with delight. Her fingers slowly opened the gift, revealing a thread of scintillating diamonds resting on black velvet, like stars in the night sky.

“Dios mio,” she breathed. It was beautiful.

“Here let me put it on you.”

“No don’t– I’m in the bath, I don’t want to ruin it.”

Rafe chuckled lowly, “Sof, they’re diamonds– they don’t get ruined.”

She didn’t even know what to respond to that, so she just grinned widely, letting out an excited laugh.

Rafe took out the spool of sparkles, standing up to walk behind her. He knelt down low, bringing the necklace onto her décolleté, Sofia jolting slightly at how cold it felt. She looked down to see the delicate metal rest prettily on her skin, the water lapping up to graze the diamonds.

“It’s so beautiful, thank you Rafe.” She gushed, turning her neck to face him.

“Don’t mention it,” he whispered into her ear, planting a kiss on her temple, peppering more kissed until he reached her lips. Sofia gasped against his mouth, savouring the sensation of the cold diamonds and his hot fingers trailing her neck.

Her broke the kiss, his eyes roving down her face to her chest, “I’ll let you finish your bath.” Rafe stood up, leaving the room.

Sofia felt conflicted. A diamond necklace? For a piece of advice? It felt like an unfair trade. But she quickly got over it when she saw the way they sparkled under the bathroom lights.

This was the life she wanted. And she would bask in it.

“Hurry up alright? I wanna see the necklace on you up close.” Rafe called from the room.

Sofia laughed, “gonna take my time now!” She called back, sinking into the water, closing her eyes once again.

Perfect. This was perfect.

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

[yumeboshi]

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⟡ ᰔᩚ BLOODY POMEGRANATE SUNDAE：disturbingly red but it smells good at least．．✔

⟡ ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི DRAGONFRUIT CHAMPAGNE SUNDAE：sends you right into ‘paradise’! ✔

⟡ ᨳ NOSTALGIC STARFRUIT SUNDAE：almost makes you feel younger。✔

⟡ ⚠︎ FIZZY FRENZY SODA SUNDAE：once you eat it’s hard to stop! ✔

⟡ ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི MILKY WAY YOGHURT SUNDAE：plain white, with no other taste.

⟡ ᨳ HONEYCOMB DELIGHT SUNDAE：its so sweet, in a good way。✔

⟡ ᰔᩚ GHOST-WHITE SPOOKY SUNDAE：it isn’t halloween but it’ll certainly make you feel like it is。✔

❝ feel free to order from the menu。we only accept one order per person, and every customer should be over 18 to order! bon appetit♡

©yumeboshi 𐙚 ．。do not copy/repost my works outside tumblr ・ please read byf before interacting

[acozysoulwrites]

Baldurs Gate 3 Master list

Welcome to my BG3 master list!

This game has quickly become my comfort game. It’s beautiful graphics and gameplay have me captivated and so has a particular pale elf…

𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ I only write for Astarion at the moment but if i ever will myself to romance someone else i’ll add them! ᯓ ᡣ𐭩

>ᵥ_ᵥ< enjoy!

Astarion

A pair of safe arms ~ Astarion laying in Tav's arms where he feels safe and cared for, something he isn't used to. Cuddling, fluff, all that lovely stuff.

A gentle love for a restless soul ~ Tav and Astarion relish in one another’s presence on a warm summer afternoon.

An unexpected comfort ~ Tav is feeling down and Astarion sees her crying. Then offers comfort to his best ability.

His new favorite color ~ Tav and Astarion are laying together one night when she tells him what she thinks the color of his eyes were before being turned

Gentle touches and soft whispers ~ Tav washes Astarion’s hair

Roses ~ Tav and Star are at a flower market when it hits him how safe he feels. (soft, happy Astarion, sweet tav, soft fluffy feels)

Buried Feelings ~ Astarion recalls being buried alive when Tav finds a man in the graveyard suffering the same fate. This leads to lots of emotions he isn’t sure what to do with.

Druid tav cat cuddles with Astarion ~ Headcanons, comfort, fluff, soft Astarion!

Drabbles

Welcome to the Last Light Inn ~ A very short conversation between my main party, + sassy Astarion

[douqhnxtss]

✧ 닝닝¡ 에스파! ( 윈터 )

✦ a ning yizhou drabble (ft. minjeong)

✧˖°. cw! winter as readers bff, unrequited love (winter), soulmate!au, red string of fate!au, winter x karina, winter is in denial, angst, fluff

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"𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝙞'𝙢 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘪 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝘪 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙'𝙣𝙩; 𝘮𝘺 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩."

minjeong, your bestfriend since diapers (and neighbour), was sure that she'd be your soulmate. why? you ask, she saw the "signs". you two connected in more than one aspect, you two had a unique spark, you could talk endlessly, and the main reason she wouldn't like to admit, was she wished you would be her soulmate, her forever.

a spark is ignited in minjeong when you introduced her to the chinese transfer, ning yizhou. you started spending more and more time with her, referring to her as your bestfriend along with minjeong. yet, she held back. they're just bestfriends, we'll be soulmates. raced in her head as she leant into her delusions.

she eagerly waited for your and her's shared birthday (yes, the two of you were also born on the same day) and you held equal enthusiasm. you weren't sure who it'd be, you were just excited to have someone who'll hopefully love you.

her world is turned upside down on the day of her birthday; the clock struck twelve and she could see the outline of the red line slowly forming and the string tightening round her ring finger. you let out a gasp and her heart dropped to her stomach as she saw your string stretch out of the door as well as hers.

i'm not her soulmate. the statement lingered in her head as she heard your sweet voice, "i'm excited to see who it is, happy birthday minie!" your arms looped around her neck and you pulled her in for a lengthy hug. she couldn't believe it.

yizhou was over the moon and so were you. new blooming love came along with sweet and cozy dates, laughter, endless talking and lingering touches. you could be deemed oblivious by how you didn't decipher minjeong's heated glares and her stiff jaw.

jimin hadn't met minjeong beforehand, but she started thanking whoever that was above as soon as they did. she knew minjeong had a thing for you, everyone (expect you and yizhou) knew. but she was determined to take your place in minejeong's heart. she didn't look to be successful.

minjeong didn't understand why, you were hers. duh. wait— You weren't.

you were never hers, in the first place.

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡.𖥔 ݁ ˖⊹ ࣪ ˖⋆.˚✧˖°.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 ᯓ✦ 𝓊𝗻𝚒𝘷𝐞𝗋𝓢𝙚 !

Douqhnxtss © Nov6.24

[sys-cafe]

would you mind doing a headmate pack for a feminine pastel clown? and perhaps a moodboard for the headmate too if you all feel up for it.

°‧ ꩜ headmate pack .ᐟ 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆟 𓆝 ·｡

𐙚 fem clown headmate ᯓ

𝜗𝜚 Name:

🪷 Pronouns: she/honk/silly/sweet/star/hee/ 🎉/🎪/⭐️

𖦹 Age: 25

🩵 Species: human

༄ Gender: xenogirl/xenowoman

🌊 Xenogenders: clowngender, sillygoofygender, circuscandyic, confettigender, sillyheehoogender, circustuneic

°் Sexuality: aroace

🐚 Role: mood booster

⟢ Source: n/a

🪼 Sign Off/Proxy: 🎉🎪

‧₊˚ Likes: the circus, sweets, confetti, parties, rainbow colors, old clown dolls

🫧 Dislikes: people being rude, being bored

𓇼 Kins: mouse/rat, pinkie pie - mlp

🍥 Hobbies: performing,

𓍢ִ✧ Music Tastes: circus music, "weirdcore" music, jack stauber

🦪 Aesthetic: clowncore

𓆟 Personality:

🌀 pos: nice, generous, enthusiastic

🪸 neu: hyper, loud, clingy

🎐 neg: impatient, snappy, moody

๋࣭ Goal/Priorities: make sure everyone feels good!

★ Comforting Thing(s): circus tents, confetti cake, fairy bread

꒰ Habits: humming songs, jumping around when bored,

🤍 Description & Details: she's super enthusiastic and nice, always ready to do something, like throwing a party or baking a cake!

🐟 Appearance:

• 🐚

🪼 Moodboard:

~ Mod Lizzie 🫧

[bloodfilt1]

౨ৎ ׅ ۫ . Welcome ⋆₊ ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ

₊˚.✦:･ 𝓨𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐝. 𝓨𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐤𝐤 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝. 𝓨𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐥'𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝. 𝓨𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐥'𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧. 𝓨𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥. 𝓣𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨. 𝓨𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮... ✿︎

୭ৎ ࣪ ׅ ★ ۫ Song of the moment - The perfect girl of Mareux ⊹ ۫ .

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ Hello, welcome to my blog! My name is Isabelly, but feel free to call me Isa. I'm Brazilian 🇧🇷 and I was born on November 5th, and I'm over 18 years old, my pronouns are she/her. English is not my first language 𝆹 ֺ ִ ٚ

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Janitor.AI || Character.AI || Wattpad (Shortly) ๋࣭⭑ᵎᵎ

╰┈➤ Here I have gathered all my series, films etc. and masterlists and some additional things to make it easier for you to find my sweet reader, Enjoy my blog, my angel!

ᯓ★ ⚠️ Disclaimer - My works may contain content related to obsessive themes beyond the yandere genre. If you are sensitive to these topics, I recommend not reading ✮⋆˙

⤿ ‼️ Requests OPEN ୭ ˚.

© bloodfilt1, 2024. all rights reserved. do not translate or repost my work without my permission. you are free to use my edits, but I only ask that you credit me

𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ Masterlists // Rules // Prompts list ⋆˙⟡

[tarosuna]

ʕ⁎̯͡✭ུᏪ FANCY 이건 참 화려해 ��♪─❛❜

��᭨ᬽ｡ﾟ♡ ˖ ࣪ ｡

[yerimieze]

₊ ⊹ .. ᘏ ! A golden tone humming, “.. baby squirtle meriting of her idyllic realm.”

⋆ ˚♡｡⋆˚𐙚

─ Disclaimer : Due to @Twitter’s new privacy and policy, I emphasize that I am not the real Yeri (Kim Yerim) from Red Velvet. I don’t have any connection with the group nor the agency. This account is purely running for Roleplayer Purposes Only.

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✼ ֹ ׅ 𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘒𝘪𝘮 𝘠𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘮, 𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘠𝘦𝘳𝘪, 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴. She is a talented singer, dancer, and actress, so she deserves the nickname 𝖺͟𝗅͟𝗅͟-͟𝖺͟𝗋͟𝗈͟𝗎͟𝗇͟𝖽͟𝖾͟𝗋͟ . ഒ+ She loves red velvet more than anything else, especially since she's the group's cute maknae!!

𝒮𝒽𝑒 .. is called Turtle, her animal representation, and she adores ૮ ֺ ִ♡ 𓈒 Hello Kitty>. She goes by Malgeumi since the girl is always exceptionally bright. And Squirtle, who is adorable since she looks so much like the character. ₊ ˙ᵕ˙ She consumes bread every day; thus, it's no wonder that she has a food addiction. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘺, 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮, which is allegedly why everyone finds her so sweet ᯓ★ Pink, her favorite color, serves as her direction. Yeri succeeded academically and placed first in her class with excellent grades. She may become close friends with anyone because she is a social butterfly who is highly humble person. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘺 ࣪˖ જ %

[tarosuna]

▢⌯˖ ࣪⭒

his 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦, as 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 as 𝒾𝑐𝑒. ྐ⬮ᰰᩴ ░𖡄̽ ₊ ֗𓈀 ❜͟

𝒫ale 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝗉𝗅𝖾𝑥𝑖𝑜𝑛, postmortem 𝘭𝘪𝑣𝑖𝘥𝘪𝓉𝓎

[tarosuna]

I am still a child at heart

᭢ຶ⵿ ⓱+ ▬̸̎͞ ▂▃ ��

[tarosuna]

⎯⎯ 🌸 . When spring arrived you and I thought, we would love it, we didn't work out to find out, if we we're mea- ˖ ⭒ ₊ ˖ ֗ . ·̩͙ ❀꫶̯͙ࣺ