#🌱 — titles

[stinkrascal]

↬ companion's quests

[sweetestflow3rs]

this new dol update… my children ( me ) can feed forever now….

[olenaart]

Fiesta of Petals 🍂🌷🌿🌱🪶🌷🍀 https://designerprints.com/featured/fiesta-of-petals-olena-art.html 💦🌼🌺🌼🥀🪷🌹🌷🍁🍂🎋🍀🌿🌱

Vibrant and dynamic artwork titled "Fiesta of Petals" featuring a lively field of flowers capturing the essence of growth and beauty.

"Fiesta of Petals." This dynamic artwork captures the essence of a flourishing field of flowers, bursting with life and energy. The playful use of paint splatters and drips adds a sense of movement and spontaneity to the scene, inviting the viewer to immerse themselves in the beauty of nature.

From the detailed poppies in the foreground to the multitude of blossoms in the background, every element of this artwork exudes joy and vitality. The rich color palette of blues, greens, reds, pinks, oranges, and yellows creates a feast for the eyes, while the energetic composition conveys a sense of growth and abundance.

#vibrantart #dynamicenergy #flowers #growth #nature #beauty #sunlitmeadow #expressivestyle #joyfulabandon #bloom #thrive #artisticvitality #colorfulcreations #flourishingbeauty #paintinginspiration #olenaart #lenaowens @americanflat_ @elephantstock  @fineartamerica   Fineartamerica  @Shoppixels @Shoppixels

[kopivie]

OH FUCK ME WRIOTHESLEY IS SO FUCKING HOT. WAIT. STOP.

[mygnolia]

you and another writer both posted a fic called 'how to get the/your girl' just a small cute coincidence i noticed

OMG HELP WAIT WHO WAS IT!! i fear me n them are sharing braincells cuz idk what it is but after how to lose a guy in 10 days i keep on thinking of how to as a title....i lich love that movie to death

[lvlystars]

I AM ACTUALLY GOING TO COMMIT ARSON AND BLOW UP AMERICA AND THEN CRY IN A CORNER BCUS SEUNGCHEOL DOES NOT DESERVE THAT KIND OF PAIN

tagging : @etherealyoungk @wqnwoos @amxlia-stars @star1117-archives @kyeomyun @jaehunnyy @spicyseonghwas

tagged by @arkhammaid & @keqism ty both beloveds <3

you’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title. who/what is it?

tagging! (no pressure): @grxywxrrxnn @namodawrites @sipsteainanxiety @baeshijima @seisitive & anyone else who wants to join in!! <3

[drazhaq]

Gonna be expanding on this au more.

Not good at titles but for now I'll call it Malserv au

First with a design of Lucifer's work clothes!

Lucifer Magne works as a contract killer under the alias "Morningstar".

Alastor thinks his double life is entertaining and says it's the only reason he watches him (no it's not).

[changes]

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[peko--peko]

i really like the japanese title screen 🌱

[myers-meadow]

Wheat fields: Tommy x reader

Title: Wheat fields, or: Picnic date ✨🌻🌱 Part one here.

Pairing: Tommy Shelby x f! reader

Summary: After running into Tommy and sharing a kiss or two, he finally asks you out. He takes you outside the city for a wonderful picnic, where you share more than those chaste kisses from before.

Word count: 2201

Warnings: none. fluff. They have a few glasses of wine. Soft Tommy.

This is a continuation of Chance Meetings, but I'm sure it's good as a standalone one-shot too. Thank you so much to @moxleyhorror for beta reading and giving me the encouragment I needed to get this done! <3 Dividers by @saradika-graphics. I'd love to hear what you think! Enjoy! <3

After those first few meetings, you couldn't stop thinking about him. 'It was just a kiss', you had to remind yourself, 'nothing more. And it certainly doesn't mean anything.' Yet, when you ran into him again when purchasing a newspaper, your heart surged, and you knew he'd break your heart if you let him.

"Fancy seeing you here," Tommy said, voice so soft only you could hear, leaning in as you went up to the counter to pay. "I'd almost suspect you were following me, with how often this keeps happening."

"You'd think so," you hummed, trying not to go weak in the knees as you remember the kiss and hushed words that were your last meeting. "It's coincidental for sure."

Before you could find a the right amount of pennies in your purse, Tommy already pressed two coins on the counter, and led you out of the small store with a firm hand on the small of your back. You looked back hesistantly but his voice drew your attention back to him.

"You don't believe in fate?"

"No. Do you?"

He shook his head. Even outside, he didn't let go of your waist. He glanced around from under his cap, letting the shadow fall over his eyes, as he surveyed the street. "Listen. This weekend, are you free on Sunday? Be it after church, if you need." His piercing blue eyes looked at you from under the rim of his cap. Seeing your confusion, he cleared his throat and said; "I'd like to take you out."

For a moment, your heart skipped a beat, as the full weight of what he was asking slowly processed. He'd break your heart, for sure, it felt like. There's no other way for this to end. Another private moment with Tommy... He'd have it beat so fast, that just a look from him, a soft smile, soft spoken priase, would send your heart in a frenzy and there's nothing you could even think of to stop him from doing so. Yet, as your mind flared with worry, insecurity, better judgement - it was your heart that answered.

"Yes, after church, I'm free. What for?"

He smiled. The sight alone made you melt. "Good. I'll pick you up, then. Dress practical. For now, I have some business to take care of. See you Sunday, love."

With a final, lingering look at you, he left, crossing the street and disappearing into the crowd. Leaving you, standing there, to stare after him, feeling the heat in your cheeks slowly fade, replaying the way his deliciously gruff voice called you 'love'.

When Sunday came around, you didn't know what to expect, what he had planned. Was he really taking you out? Where to? 'Dress practical', alright, so what did that mean?

Regardless, you kept on what you wore to church, it was maybe a little formal, so you changed your shoes to your most comfortable pair. Your checked yourself once again, just to be sure. As for most of your kin, there wasn't a lot of money going around, but you still liked to dress nice.

The doorbell rang, and you ran down the stairs before steadying yourself for a second, before swining open the door. It was Tommy, perfectly on time. He smiled as he saw you. His car was parked behind him.

"You ready?" he asked, before gesturing to the car. You follow him, and he opens the door for you, before sliding in himself. What a shiny black thing, you thought, as you looked at the interior. It looked well taken care of. On the backseat was a basket, the contents covered by cloth.

"Where are we going?"

"It's a surprise," Tommy mused, and started the car. Once out of the street, you reached for the cigarette case in your purse and gave him one too. He leant in so you could light his cigarette for him, and you smoke in silence. The road he took, lead you out of the city, past the industrial side of Birmingham, past the open country, following a bumpy dirt road.

Aside from some small talk, the ride was quiet, and after leaving the city, it barely took half an hour before Tommy stopped the car at the side of the road. A green landscape stretched before you. The air smelt clean, once the car engine was shut off. Some farms were visible in the distance, surrounded with yellow wheat fields swaying in the wind. You open the car door and step out, glad you wore something practical. Tommy followed you, grabbing the basked from the back seat.

"Where is this place?" you asked, as you step through the high grass next to the dirt road. There were some oak trees up ahead, and Tommy lead you there.

"It's peaceful, isn't it," he responded, "but it's no place in particular. Here, help me with the blanket."

He handed you one side of it and together, you spread it on the ground, landing softly in the grass. Nearby a bee buzzed from a dandelion to a small daisy that hides in the grass. Tommy set down the basket on the blanket and kneels down on it. You followed, kicking off your shoes to be more comfortable. 

"Are you hungry?" Reaching into the basket, he took out half a loaf of bread and a big knife to cut it with. "Or thirsty, rather?" A bottle of rosé wine followed, with two glasses.

"I didn't take you as someone fond of wine," you took the bottle from him and undid the cap. He continued unpacking the basket, some fruit followed; cherries, an apple for you each, and a few plums. 

"The exception is due to the occasion," was all he said, and took the glass you poured for him as you hold it out to him.

You smiled softly, leaning back on your hands, enjoying the sun on your face. "I didn't think you'd ask me out," you mused, without any accusation in your voice.

Tommy took off his cap, messing with his hair, before setting it aside. He takes in your content expression and tries a sip of wine. "Well, you're hard to forget."

You glanced at him, his confession was more than you'd expected in the first place. "It's lovely out here. So nice to be out of the city. I remember growing up, how all we did was travel, and we didn't deal with city folk as much as we do now."

He shifted his position to a more comfortable one, crossing his legs and leaning his elbows on his knees. "Are you alright staying in Birmingham? You stay with the Lees, right?"

You nodded. "It's all good. Just glad to be away for now. Did you prepare all of this yourself?"

He chuckled, studying you some more. "Polly helped," he admitted. He pushed the bread and cheese towards you and you helped yourself. It was good, a nice, flavourful soft goat cheese. Luxury for you. You wondered if he got it just for the occasion, to show off, or whether it was a household staple for the Shelbys. You sipped the wine to wash it down. Instead of eating, Tommy went for a cigarette. As he took it out of the case, your hand instinctively found your matchbox and before he could reach for his own, you struck a match. With the mildest surprise in his expression, he leaned in and let you light it for him.

"I hope you don't expect me to eat by myself, Tommy."

He chuckled softly, taking the cigarette between two fingers. "I'll have some in a moment, I'm just... taking in the atmosphere."

So you sat together, and you shifted too, knees brushing together, and you looked around. Nothing. For miles. Just quiet. No machinery, nothing but birds chirping and wind rustling through leaves. With a deep sigh, you slowly relaxed. Soon, both your glasses were empty, and you poured them full again. The wine was warming up, and even though it didn't help the taste, it was vaguely romantic to share a bottle with him. Did he think you'd be the type for rosé, and is that why he brought it? No use in asking, you supposed, and instead you took the knife and cut a plum in half. It was so ripe that the juice dripped down your palm. The pit came away with ease. You offered half to Tommy, before taking your first bite.

"Ah, it's so ripe," you said, "I love plums."

With another look at you, he ate his half in two bites, chewing slowly. As you finished eating, you looked around for a handkerchief to wipe your sticky fingers with, but instead, Tommy took your hand in his. 

"Here, let me," he said, and brought your fingers to his lips. Astonished, you let him suck the juices off, his mouth warm and soft, a heated blush creeping up your neck. His sky blue eyes watched your every reaction as you shifted to accomodate the distance. His free hand cupped the back of your head, and you were more than eager to taste the plum on his lips. This kiss was nothing like the caste ones you shared before; openmouthed and hungry. Only a moment of connection passed, before you were in his lap, straddling his hips. You tried to steady yourself by gripping onto his lapels, pressing your body to his. His lips were warm and firm, tasting of tangy sweet plum and cigarettes. With the way his fingers treaded into the hair at the nape of your neck, there was no breaking the kiss. He took his time exploring your mouth, your lips, his tongue dancing with yours, before his lips moved to your ear, teeth tugging at the lobe.

"I rather like plums too," he chuckled sotfly, breath tickling your ear. His hands needed their way up your sides, feeling your body in ways that heated you all over. You kissed his neck, or; the small bit of it that his collar left exposed, and pushed his head back to follow the line of the jugular. He shivered and let you push him down into the grass. 

"You're a very good kisser," you mused, between nips, making your way back up to his ear. "Would you like something sweeter?" Seperating yourself from him with another kiss to his lips, you leant back up, enjoying the sight of him underneath you. As much as you tried to ignore the way your core pressed over his bulge, or what could be a revolver in his trousers - with Tommy there was no way to really tell - leaning back to grab another plum and the knife had you grind against it deliciously. He noticed your small whimper, and propped up his knees to have you move forward again, making you laugh sweetly at his teasing.

"Be careful, I'm holding a knife." Yet you both were still laughing. The second plum was just as ripe as the first. You threw the pit away in the grass, getting a small vision of a fully grown plum tree, branches heavy with fruit, all thanks to you and Tommy's little tryst outside the city many years prior. You took the first bite, not chewing yet, instead, leaning down to feed it to him, letting him take it from between your teeth.

"It's certainly sweeter this way," Tommy said, swallowing. "But perhaps there's something I'd rather have, instead..."

As he pulled you down to him again, you gladly joined him and let him roll you over, so you were on your back in the prickly grass. The knife left discarded on the blanket; the sounds of birds, crickets and a cow mooing in the distance soon overshadowed by the wet sounds of your kisses, soft moans and sweet nothings whispered in your ear. 

When he dropped you off at your home, he let you keep the basket with some leftover bread and fruits, and he kissed you by the door, his hand pressing you into his chest in a way that had you craving more. You mulled the question over, whether to invite him in or not. After all, you two hadn't slept together out there in the fields - you were too much a romantic at heart, but now that the moment was over, you still wanted him desperately. It would be devastating if this day was over, and you'd lie in bed to regret everything you didn't get to do, feel, experience... 

"Are you free on Tuesday evening?" he asked, voice still a bit hoarse from all the kissing. The way he looked at you from under his cap could only be described as hopeful, and it made your heart surge.

"For you, I'm free any time," you said with a playful smile. "Will you take me out again?"

He gave a curt nod, glancing over you briefly. Hopefully there weren't any noticable grass stains, this was your nicest dress. "But it's a surprise, all right?"

You looped your arm around his neck and kissed him again. "I can't wait." And from the way he returned your kiss, you knew he couldn't either.

[electricscreaming]

Project Moon OC Ask Game

a total of 60 questions: 15 general questions, 15 project moon verse centered, 15 centered on nuggets from lobotomy corporation & library of ruina, and 15 centered on sinner ocs. many of them were sourced and adapted from the limbus oc server!

General

🏠 — What is the place they call home?

🌅 — What are they most proud of?

🌃 — What do they wish they could forget about?

🩸 — Do they have any scars? What do they think of them?

🖋️ — Are there any recurring motifs in their story?

🙏 — If they were a deity, what would be their domain?

👻 — What situations do they most fear happening? How realistic are these fears?

🕸️ — Do they have any triggers or phobias? Which ones?

💀 — What secrets are they trying to hide? How successful are they in this?

🚪 — Is there something they don't wish to admit to themselves? What is it?

🔭 — What job did they dream about having as a kid? Did they reach that goal? Why or why not?

🪀 — What were they like as a kid?

🧷 — What type of clothes do they prefer the most? Do they wear it often?

🍲 — What would they bring to a potluck?

�� — Are they inspired by any preexisting works?

General Project Moon

💾 — What faction are they affiliated with? If not pre-existing, what's its specialization?

👾 — Do they love the city they live in?

🏚️ — Do they prefer the Nests or the Backstreets?

🗺️ — If they could choose, in what District would they live?

💭 —If they could change only one thing about the City, what would it be?

🗄️ — What Association(s) would they (or do they) affiliate with? What about Fingers?

🤖 — If they have no prosthetics, what kind of prosthetics would they get? If they do have prosthetics, what are their thoughts about them?

🍎 — What would their Distortion look like?

🌈 — What would be their title if they were a Color Fixer?

⚖️ — Do they believe in the "that is that, and this is this" way of thinking? What led them to believe it or not?

🌧️ — What would their worst possible end be like?

☀️ — What would their happiest end be like?

🚨 — What Abnormalities would they most resonate with? Whether they relate to them, share themes, or simply match each other!

🏔️ — Do they have any particular thoughts about the Outskirts?

🧳 — Do they have any items that would persist with them in every universe?

Lobotomy Corporation & Library of Ruina

🚏 — What was their life like before getting hired? How did they get into the Corporation?

👔 — What floor do they work in? Did they work on any others before?

🔮 — What role(s) did they play at their facility?

📀 — What is their relationship with their Sephirot/Patron Librarian like?

📈 — What's their relationship with the rest of their team like?

🐦‍⬛ — What do they think of Angela? Do they know her personally?

📋 — Would they attend Hod's consultations? What would they talk about?

🪢— What type of Work they do best in; what do they specialize in when fighting?

✍️ — For Librarians, what do they think about turning people into books?

🎭 — Do they have any EGO gifts or battle symbols? Which ones?

🪶 — What Abnormality(ies) did they work the most with? Do they have a favorite? What about least favorite?

🧬 — What would their reaction be to discovering how Abnormalities are made?

💥 — What are they like when panicking?

🌱 — What was, or would be their reaction to the execution of the Seed of Light?

⏳ — If they could go back in time with this knowledge, would they still join the corporation?

Sinner OCs

💼 — Why did they accept to join the company, or seek it out in the first place?

🪞 — What are their opinions on their Identities and Mirror technology in general?

✏️ — How do they write their observation logs? Do they have any notable quirks in their writing?

⛓️ — How does their base EGO manifest? What does the room in it look like?

⚔️ — What's their weapon's name? Why did you choose it?

🛡️ — What's their base EGO's name? Why did you choose it?

🎨 — Do they have a signature color? What's its name and why was it picked?

📱 — Do they have a signature emoji? Which one, and why was it picked?

🌀 — Do they have a logo? What's it like and what does it mean?

⚓ — What would be their season EGO?

💪 — What kind of role their IDs end up having most often? (Tanking, debuffing...)

🌐 — What aspects of their story are consistent across every Mirror World?

🩹 — After their Canto, are they doing better or worse?

🚌 — Are they in the Bus branch or in another one? What are their thoughts on it, and do they wish they worked elsewhere?

👥 — Who are their most and least favorites out of the canon Sinners?

[sapphicslvtt]

Hi i’m Aurora & welcome to my blog my loves

This is just an outlet for me to say my sapphic & horny thoughts

About me:

❣︎ 24 year old switch (leaning domme)

❣︎ femme lesbian

❣︎ (she/her)

Kinks ❣︎: bondage, overstim, edging, humping, biting, cnc, mommy kink (title), guided masturbation, spanking, degradation, dumbification, humiliation, corruption, marking, praise, strap & many more

Hard Nos ❣︎: gore, piss, scat, vomit, incest, ageplay, abdl, feet, feedie, hard impact (anything that leaves more than scratches or red marks)

Dni: Men, MINORS, racists, homophobes, terfs, (i block instantly)

Be respectful, or get the fuck out

My lovely anons: 🫧, 💫, 🧚, 🐇, 🐈‍⬛, 🌱, 💜, 👒, 🦊, 🎲, 🦘, 🦉, 🌻, 🤍, ❤️‍🔥, 🌀, 🎡, 🌵, 🐻‍❄️, 🦝, 🐝, 🦆, ✨, 🍓, Lav, 🦑, 😽, 🍄, 🍬, 💙, 🩰, ♠️, 👑, 🐨, 🍑, 🍒, 🪷, 🦋, ☁️, ��

My asks and dms are always open - feel free to message me my loves <3

[spejsu]

🌱🌿Title: Go with the flow🌿🌱

100x70 oil painting

It took me half a year but I’m really proud of it!

And story behind is that this vancy lady run out of party, threw herself in water and thinking about her life she comes to sense of peace and let water take her to new chapter of life

Maybe stupid maybe not that was the idea ✌️

[adventurerscoins]

could The Fable request titles related to dizziness or hunting ?

sure thing! here you go, i hope the fable enjoys!! obv things can be changed, "the one" can be substituted for the users pronouns, etc etc. ⏤ 💫 dizziness: the one who spirals, the one in spiral, the one in a daze, the whimsical, the one born of whimsy, the lightheaded, the one that skips, the dizzy one, the dazed, the one that brings daze, the starred eyes, the spiraling eyes, the dizzy spell, the one out of sorts, the disorientation, the one that stumbles, the twisting ⏤ ⚔️ hunting: the one who sprints, the one who finds, wielder of the sword/spear/bow etc, the one on the prowl, the one that thirsts, the trap, the hawk, the hound, the ranger, lurker of the woods/leaves/shadows/ice etc, hunter of many, the instinctual, the compass of many, the hunt for pronoun

[themistressdomme]

Hello!

I'm relatively new to the kinkworld (a couple years at most). I'm here to interact and learn! I have some praise for the good girls, some stern looks for the bratty girls, and heart eyes for fellow Dommes I look up to. Let's have some fun! This is a safe space. Trans babes inclusive, duh 🥰

Men, minors, and ageless blogs, please do not interact. Immediate block.

She/her

Content warning/kinks: degradation/praise, orgasm control/denial, edging/overstimulation, bondage, impact play, breath play, public play/teasing, light pet-play, mind-control, free-use/possessive ownership, objectification, corruption, oral-fixation

Hard limits: toilet play/scat/piss

Stone top, sadist

DMs are mostly closed, my pretties.

I often add the word "little" in front of the petnames that I use, but I do not have a md/lg kink. My title is also not related to the md/lg kink. I have been newly introduced into the world of agere/cg, and Littles are absolutely welcome here!

Answered asks under the #answered tag. If off-anon, #blogname. If emojie anon, #emojie.

Emoji anons: 🐇🎀🪩🧠🩷🪼🌷🦖🍊🦆🕸🐝🦝🍓💀🎃🐛👸🏻🐶⚽️☕️🌼🦊🍉🏹🐉🧸🐣🐁🐰🛍️🦉🌿💞☁️🌱🍄🍾🐻‍❄️💐🌸🕊️🪿🐈🩰🐼🖤🧵😻🔥🦈🪶🦇🦩🐦‍⬛🥝🦋🌳🫧🎞️🧋🙃🎲🍑👑🌬️🫖🌟🐚💫🍪🥕🦢💌❄️🍒🍭🍯🐾🌙🦅🍬☃️👻🪐🦔💙⚰️🌵🐞🪽🏐🥭🐺🐑🦁🌹🍩⛱️🕷🧪🌊🧩🔐🐭🐍🌀🍰🍀🐿️🐊🐮🩸🏺🤎🍋‍🟩🥐🌧️🦒🍎🦕🥇💋🌩️🥷🏽🧁🐑🦎🐬🐧🦄✨️🦦🦚👠🌈🪻🥨🌓🪢☀️🥠���️🤍🦴👼😈💉🥯⚡️🥹🧚‍♀️🫎🩵🐻🔪💃🪷🙂🦌🌌⭐🍁🐸🐈‍⬛🐢🪲💠🎁💄🦥💜🧀🍂💭

[lilacqiqis]

Your writing for naruto is amazing I can’t stop requesting dkdkd

Soo how about Obito & Naruto ( separate ofc ) w a reader that loves to drown them in affection and take care of them but most of the time reader is really shy so they enjoy moments where she is just like really bold and loving heh

A/N: OMG THIS IS SOOO CUTE <33 Tysm for requesting!! -Mod Lilac

Characters: Obito, Naruto

Scenario: Usually shy reader who loves drowning her boyfriend in affection

TW: none, mostly GN!reader but mentions "girl" in Naruto's part and use of she/her in title

Shy S/O who loves drowning her boyfriend in affection

more under the cut

🌺 You, the light of Obito's dark reality. It must've been a gift from the heavens, you're just too sweet and he, a nobody, doesn't deserve you.

🌺 The way your face flushes when he simply glances at you is a sight to behold. Obito doesn't mind your shy personality one bit, it's adorable and fills him with... Pride? A lot of Uchiha men are just egoistic idk what to tell you

🌺 Adores when you pamper and spoil him with affection. He's an attention whore, so having you like this is a dream come true. Soft kisses as you hold his face and your body on top of his... Ugh, he can't get enough of it.

🌺 Dopey smile and the sweetest gaze ever while you smother him. Please take care of him well, it doesn't take him long to become completely vulnerable with you. The man loves you to no end and is so glad that he was able to find a piece of light in this dark hell <3

🌱 All over you, like genuinely finds it hard to not touch you. Naruto is a man who loves physical affection and you being one to also drown him in it? A perfect combo, you two mesh together amazingly.

🌱 So what if you're shy? That's even better to him if anything, he loves shy girls! Especially if he can protect you, Naruto has a thing for being able to protect the people he loves.

🌱 Best cuddler of the century. You two will be all tangled up while suffocating each other in kisses and "I love yous". It's almost like a challenge, who can love the other more?

🌱 If you take care of him, he'll return the favor to the best he can! Make him food, he's eating it all up even if your cooking skills aren't the best. The fact you're willing to do all of this for him makes him so grateful, it's like everyday he falls in love with you more <3