#ᴍᴀɪɴ ( 001 )

[wheelxr]

❛ he's not what he seems ❜ ;; for my beloved @ripcreel ♥.

[zodgohi-blog]

@shiguresxhma said: “It’s been a while,” The dog started softly, gingerly cupping the God’s face in his hand. “How are you feeling?” ( muah                                                   (   unprompted   )

THE  WARMTH  OF  HIS  GESTURE   ...   only  made  the  god’s  orbs  stare  the  other  way   ...   the  darkened  room,  only  showed  the  truth  of  the  lonely  truth  and  hatred  for  most  things  blossomed  through  the  small framed  god. ❛❛   IT’S  YOUR  OWN  FAULT    ...  if  it’s  been  awhile  it’s  because  you’ve  been  lazy   ...  idiot.  ❜❜ the  voice  had  that  slight  annoyance  to  it,  even  though  they  craved  for  the  touch  of  the  dog  ...  they  removed  themselves  from  his  grip.              (  they  were  the  boss  after  all  and  he  better  not  forget  it  )

[informatsii]

                   ✉              @merailia |      HAS  BEEN  REPLIED     (  cont  )

       ❝   the truth   ...  ?  ❞   he never lied, he bought nakura fair and square  …  that identity belonged to him and he did with it was up to him    …    i guess this little human ran to the big bad wolf’s house. ❝     oh  mi  -  senpai  !  how you’ve caught me in such a pickle, my name is NAKURA  …  i am sixteen years old  …  but       ❞  his smile grew on his face as he spoke, mostly since it was common nature now  …  (    to smile   ) even when the news was bad  …  well in his case one big fantasy he had made in his head.   going into his back pocket in his pants  …  he pulled out a counterfeit student ID  …  as his steps crept up towards the short brunette  …  showing her to proof he manipulated by his hand.   ❝    I NEVER RANAWAY FROM home  …  i was kicked out, for failing my exams …  i’ve had problems with school for a long  …  i pretended to be older than i really am  …  and made the wrong ENEMY  …  i’m sorry for deceiving you for so long  ...  i am truly ashamed of myself for taking advantage of your kindness. ❞

[traitordaze]

@softestmood​​ || sc

                Folks of every kind ventured into Uncle Ollie’s. It was a quaint, mom and pop type shop; rustic and worn, but not without charm. Benji was coming up on what was to be his fourth year of employment with the place. Wasted years, in his opinion. Sure, he loved to marvel over the endless rock memorabilia mounted upon the walls. He fawned over tattered records for hours, many of which had probably outlived their original owners. He even dreamed, sometimes, of his own music, someday, taking up shelf space in this very shop. 

But reality always reared its ugly head. 

It was during one such instance that Benji, perched upon the front counter with his chin rested in his palm and his shoulders slumped, heard the little bell over entryway titter. A customer. The first customer in hours. Record shops were hardly popular these days. He’d come to appreciate any variety of company during his shifts. Mostly.

He gave the patron a quick glance over, from toe to head, then leaned back on his palms. First impression? He was a short little shit and seemed like the stuck up, born-with-a-silver-spoon-in-mouth kind of guys. Those clothes? Probably designer. Accessories? On point, but definitely expensive. The question was, what was he doing in a hole-in-the-wall establishment like Ollie’s?

Benji, ordinarily not concerned with what other people thought of him, was suddenly very aware of his own secondhand sweater and cracked leather pants. He could practically feel a spotlight on his grown out roots, on the swatches of rubber peeling away from the soles of his boots. 

But it was a temporary feeling. As soon as it came, it was gone. 

“Welcome to Ollie’s Records,” he drawled through a lazy grin. His eyes lit up. They blazed like flames. “Lookin’ for anything in particular? Or are you just here to show off that hat?”

[ausnulled-a]

Upon cleaning the cuts he had managed to gain during his last assignment, Emily leant forward to brush her lips over the one marring his forehead.

                     prologue.     ❛   ──── oh dear–   ❜     that’s one way to get both his attention and boost his already massive ego.  while it was out of the blue,  tsushima can’t help but smile.  any sort of affection feels nice,  the author had to admit that much…  perhaps he should get to know her a little more than just acquaintance.  kisses are always appreciated.     ❛   a friendly kiss…  i hope my husband doesn’t mind~    ❜                        

[karitxriki-a]

WOW,

I can’t believe King actually updated his muse’s character sheet and verse page. 

Check it.

[koos-euphoria]

sᴇx ᴛʜᴇʀᴀᴘɪsᴛ | ᴊᴇᴏɴ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ

Jungkook x reader | smut/fluff/angst | therapist!au

ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴍ.ʟɪsᴛ | ʙᴛs ᴍ.ʟɪsᴛ

© koos-euphoria 2022. Do not repost, modify or translate.

— summary: you and your boyfriend are having problems in the bedroom so you decide to make an appointment with Dr. Jeon.

✍︎︎ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs

prologue |

chapter 1 | the first appointment

chapter 2 | the silent treatment

✍︎︎ ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇs

001 | coming soon…

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[hellsgemstone-blog]

@shatteredwings55  liked

      ❝  I can’t believe anyone would ever doubt you. ❞

[wavecurious-blog]

”Your happiness comes before mine.”

     emotional starters to kick ya’ in the feels // accepting

     it’s a direct k.o. 

     the center of her chest starts to tighten at his words. bakugou is a completely different breed of person all together. he comes across as rude, loud and angry but on the inside he’s soft and caring. she feels her cheeks dust pink all the way down to her neck. more than anything she’s touched — not surprised, because she knows that he’s not the person that everyone makes him out to be. for once she’s speechless. 

     nejire reaches out with her hand to brush along the side of his face. “ ko-chan, no ones happiness should be above your own. but,” she smiles softly, leaning across the couch to kiss his cheek. 

[forgedasset-a]

                              sneaky tag drop; just ignore. 

[forcewoken-a-blog]

             IT’S A GUILT THAT EATS AWAY LIKE A BACTERIA ––– an everlasting presence she can’t shake , a chill that cuts to the bone . While she hadn’t been there to witness Luke’s passing the way she’d witnessed Han’s , she had FELT it in a way that was so painfully familiar ; she’s certain Leia had felt the same disturbance . Everything that had happened since she’d left Jakku had been because of the Resistance’s desperation to find LUKE SKYWALKER –––––––– now he was no more , but she refused to believe they could give up hope . 

            STILL , THERE’S A PAIN IN HER EYES as she regards Leia wearily , trembling hands clenched tightly around the Skywalker’s lightsaber . ❝ There’s MORE that I should have done ––– more that I could’ve done . ❞ 

&& @viresvoluntatis // starter call 

[aquaheir-blog]

         SOME  KIDS  WERE  CRUEL ,   most  didn’t   believe  her   when  she  told  them  that  she  could  indeed ,  sprout   a   tail   if   salt   water  touched    any  part  of   skin   on   her  leg’s;  that’s   when  she  gasped   when  the  bucket  of  salt   water   was  dumped  onto  her .  she didn’t  have  time  to  react  as  scales   began  to  form  on   her   legs ,  &   within  the  couple  of  seconds  the  water  was   dumped  onto  her ,   the  princess  fell   backwards   ,  her   arm’s  catching  her  fall  .  a  orange   tail   was   the  result  in  the ,   prank  plot  against  her  .   porcelain  cheeks  began  to   turn  pink ,   as  even  seem  to  turn  their  eye’s   on   her ,  that’s  when  she   leaned   forwards   &   began   to  try   &    dry   her  tail ,  to   try   &   ——— make  it   fade  away .              *      OPEN  TO  MUTUALS      !

[informatsii]

                      ✉               @bartempered |  HAS ENTERED THE CHATROOM.

❝     oh shizu-chan   !!!          ❞  irises died down that JOYFUL look stayed in the eye of the beholder  ...  but that look of DISGUST also was upon his face.     HE COULDN’T HELP IT, a monster who claims to be human, pathetic ,  pathetic  ,  pathetic  ! ! !   ❝    I’VE  HEARD    you’ve been looking for me  ALL DAY      ,   this OBSESSION you have with me  ...  it flatters me, but the feelings isn’t mutual.  ❞ TEASING THE MAN  ...  it was easy as taking candy from a baby  ...  (  he would always take the bait )   ...  but did he really have the time to be playing around with this MONSTER?  ...  most likely not, but   ...  just like SHIZUO, izaya wanted to see him DEAD as much as shizuo wanted himself DEAD. 

[sclbstmord-a]

Fear : death

test his fear™ // accepting // @taintcdsorrow

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                       ❛   ──── i have no reason to fear death.   ❜

[ausnulled-a]

@yagi-no-uta

“Says the one who’s tried how many fuckin’ times to end his early?”Chuuya huffs, slurring his words a little - he slams down the whiskey glass. The redhead wasn’t usually a whiskey drinker; if sake is a comedy, then wine is a drama. So what does that make whiskey…?

“‘sides, this shit ain’t cheap. Ya expect me to drink piss or somethin’, don’t ya” he snorts, hostility lying just beneath the surface and yet underneath that still, the side of him only hard liquor can unearth. “Just ‘cause I’m…” he shuts himself up with another swig, sighing out and wavering in place for a moment.

“Time for givin’ up the ghost…fuck, it’s you I hate the most. There’s no guarantee - it doesn’t matter” Chuuya hums, seemingly to a song playing in his head.

“This time I might just disappear”

                      chapter o1.        ❛   ──── i wonder what you’re implying by that, chuuya.   ❜   surprisingly none of them were planning to kill each other,  not even close to fighting each other.  but knowing tsushima,  that’ll change anytime soon.   ❛   my opinion still stands,  the peach blossoms are still my favourite flowers.  my ex-wife and daughter loved them especially.  ❜ 

                        chapter o2.     showing emotions wasn’t one of the authors strength,  neither was it their weakness.  just being genuine was the challenge...     ❛   a little bit of bitterness in whiskey has never killed anyone.  i know you’re not the kind to drink whiskey,  but rather wine...  however,  i do appreciate your company...   ❜   but today was a special day.  believe it or not,  his own flesh and blood stopped existing altogether.  her last words so painful,  echoing in his head:  “father,  i wanna live.”   if only he was there for her.

[piinktail-blog]

❛ WELL ,           i guess i have been sleeping a lot more since the accident . . .     i ’ m sorry for causing such trouble for you ,     mi - san .    ❜     a tiny smile formed on her lips ,     a form of reassuring the woman that she was indeed fine .     ( MI WOULD NEVER BELIEVE ME IF I TOLD HER THAT I HAVE A TAIL NOW  &&  INTERACT WITH GODS!  SHE’LL THINK I’M CRAZY!  )     hiyori took a small sip of her tea ,     moving the conversation to something else .     ❛     ah ,     school ’ s fine .     i ’ ve been studying for midterm exams so i haven ’ t been doing much .    ❜     (  BESIDES HANGING AROUND YATO  &&  YUKINE —  )

@famiila // sc.