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[injangism]

If you receive this, you make somebody happy! go on anon and send this to 10 of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get one back, even better🫶🏻

baby I love you~ I legit have like 5 followers and one of them is cheezbot 💀 right back at you and @mosviqu <3

[littlexdeaths]

Perv vampire Eddie after you saw him out late at night drinking out of someone. You’ll keep his secret, right ;)

morgy you can’t give me ideas like this. 😵‍💫

“you can keep a secret, can’t ya, sweetheart?” his breath fans against your face, nose nudging against your cheek.

your head tilts back on instinct, eyes fluttering shut. he presses the full weight of his body against your chest, a shiver racing through you as you feel his blood-stained lips find the hollow of your throat. he hums deeply, his teeth just barely grazing over your rapid pulse.

“yes,” you reply weakly. “i promise.”

his answering chuckle has your body crumpling further against the cool brick wall. the thudding bass from the other side rivals your own heartbeat. the male twirls a lock of your hair around his finger, the other hand digging harshly into the meat of your hip.

“good girl,” he taunts.

before you can say anything else the weight of his body suddenly vanishes. your eyes flying open in a panic as you survey the now empty alleyway. in your tipsy state you would’ve thought you imagined the whole thing, if it weren’t for his soft chuckle still echoing in your ears.

[magicbystarlight]

I just wanted to say I discovered your bill weasley series and am hooked!! pretty much singlehandedly brought back my harry potter obsession lol

Thank you so much, welcome back to the obsession! If you need more Weasley content, @wisteria-blooms has a completed Malfoy!Reader x Bill Weasley series and is currently working on a Malfoy!Reader x Charlie Weasley series too

[misslycoris]

ok so im drawing my interpretation of squeeks rn and im done w squeeks themselves but ive been STUMPED for like the last week on what to do w the background...any ideas😭😭😭 like idk squeeks fav color or some sorta design lmao ill take anything i just cant think of anything rn🙏

drawing backgrounds are hell incarnate😭😭😭 most of my drawings just get to rot in a white void😭

Squeaks doesn't have a favorite color since I didn't want readers to feel disconnected with them since they're still a reader insert character. So feel free to slather Squeaks with as much color as you want!

As for designs, I just do random shapes and lines to fill that white space, sometimes I place an image of textured paper just to give it a sort of pizzaz, I also add colorful graphics to balance out the white space.

These are all my temporary solutions as opposed to finally learning how to do backgrounds so I hope it helps somehow😭😭

[skyeconch]

1. What's a popular RE ship that you just personally don't vibe with?

2. What kind of songs do you imagine Leon Kennedy would enjoy playing on a long road trip?

1. Leon x Sherry 😐 I know that sherry is an adult now, but it still feels weird—and she views Leon as a father figure!! All the more reasons not to ship them

2. Britney Spears (hj) 🤭

[arabaka]

This is the horny police, you're under arrest for horny crimes. Now you must forfeit all horny paraphernalia to the authorities (me). you can start with what you said about sucking Reigen off after he cum prematurely. It's incredibly important that, for the sake of this police report, you do so in extreme detail.

*₊˚💬୧ *hands up* walter white vc: you got me

“Baby…” However hush, Reigen’s voice still draws you out of your slumber. You mumble something or other but it doesn’t matter. You already know why he’s woken you up.

There’s that telltale smacking sound in the air, the kind of noise that’s characteristic of Reigen jerking himself off. The room is pitch black but you manage, hands pawing into nothingness until they take their rightful place: wrapped around Reigen’s cock and taking to him like a vice.

He whines, so depraved and needy for more. The bed rustles, mattress shifting under Reigen’s squirming as he sits, back to the headboard with eyes cast to the ceiling because your fingers are squeezing him just right.

“Your…” Voice breaking for a whine, Reigen begs, “Your mouth. Need your mouth.” Somehow, his jittery fingers find the cord to the lamp on your nightstand and you silently thank him for the help as you roll on your back, into position. 

He’s panting as he rushes to disrobe, sweatpants tossed to the wayside and left to be forgotten on your bedroom floor. His knees end up dipping the mattress on either side of your body, the man with burning carnal need pushing his dick in your face from above. Your consciousness still lagging behind, your pouty lips press a firm line to the tip of Reigen’s leaking cock before finally opening up and god, is your warm mouth heaven to him.

His back curves, Reigen swaying forward and into your mouth until your nose is pressed nice and snug against his pelvis. A hand shoots out to grip the bed frame, the motion in tandem with a guttural groan that comes rumbling from Reigen’s chest. 

You peer up at him, keeping the eye contact he loves so much while you hollow out your cheeks, sucking long and hard with your tongue flat on the bottom of his shaft. Fighting the urge to shut his eyes tight, Reigen looks at you and you swear you see hearts in his eyes. His hips jerk haphazardly into your mouth, Reigen grunting loud with every forceful movement. One, two, three thrusts and…

Your mouth is flooded with him, spurts of his cum shooting straight to the back of your throat and causing you to gag and sputter but you don’t spill a drop. You’re good like that. 

“Hhngh– fuck, fuck, sorry– shit– haa, haa…” Hardly a coherent thought from the man. He’s breathing heavy but still softly rocks into your mouth, coaxing the blood flow to his cock so you can keep that pretty mouth of yours busy.

What? You didn’t think he’d be done with just one did you? He’s a quick shot but not a lame one.

[star1117-archives]

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FINESSE - NIJA

p.sh x gn!reader / angst / crying + toxic relationship / unedited

hwa !! : y/n

hwa !! : baby please

hwa !! : i miss you, let’s just talk

hwa !! : i didn’t mean it, please just call me

hwa !! : you know i love you baby

tears flooded down your cheeks as you hiccuped in bed, pulling the blanket closer to your face. you scrolled through each message he sent, a never-ending assault of apologies, confessions, pleads. he said everything you wanted to hear, every reassurance he’d given you all the other times you’d let him back in.

i’ll be better this time.

you mean everything to me.

we’re meant for each other, baby. you know that.

don’t go, you know i’m not good at relationships. but i’m trying for you.

i promise.

well, it had been one time too many. he’d fucked you over too many times, he’d tossed you aside like some useless rag doll too many times. when you were with him he treated you horribly, like shit. unsurprisingly though, as soon as you walked, suddenly he was crying. suddenly you were his everything. suddenly you were his earth, moon and stars. then the cycle simply repeated itself when he knew he’d convinced you into staying.

fuck that cycle shit, fuck him, fuck the world. you wouldn’t go back if he dragged you kicking and screaming. death seemed a much more pleasant option in comparison to his fucking flippancy. he couldn’t see you happy without him, but he found even you breathing bothersome when you came crawling back to him.

the knock at the door was what kicked you out of your mental spiral, leaving your phone in your bed as it laid silent. if you’d been in a better state of mind, you would’ve realised the silence was a bad sign. you would’ve realised who was on the other side of the door, and you for damn sure wouldn’t have opened it.

“baby.”

your heart dropped as a dishevelled seonghwa stood at your door, eyes puffy and bloodshot whilst his body shook with sobs. before you could process it he had pulled you into a hug, snivelling onto your neck as he pressed kisses onto your skin.

“seonghwa, how did you find my hote-“

“i love you, Y/F/N! don’t leave me, please. i can’t live without you.”

as it always did, the cycle started once again.

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[bonnvivre]

THE GOOXGUN CONFESSING EDIT VIDEO YOU SENT ON TUMBLR LOOOOOLLLLLL IT GOT ME LAUGHING SOO BADDD the portions on the drawings are literally utterly wrong asf and not even mentioning the face expressions especially of goo's 💀💀 have a good time dreaming about your so called ships i guess, keep ruining the fandom. 🤡🥱 and i hope you get bullied on tiktok for it too. You and everyone else who ships ridiculous gay ships needs to be reported several times 🥱🥱

hi! i’m surprised you were able to find it, seeing that it wouldn’t show up in the tags at all :0 yeah, it’s an older thing i made a few months ago so seeing it now with a better, critical eye, you’re right. there’s a lot of things i can fix. i’m glad you got a laugh out of it, though! just for you, i can remake it and make it much more acceptable! in the meantime, take a look at my recent stuff that has more improvement compared to this!

while you’re doing that, please take the time to reflect and think about your own actions as well. what do you get out of this? what sort of satisfaction do you get from putting others down for something they enjoy? just because you don’t like it? then why not scroll past it and move on? i’m sorry if this disappoints you, but i’m gonna keep on learning and growing, so i can continue creating what i like.

please be healthy then!

[rin-moved]

riiiiin your url!!!!!!!!!!!! 😭

it had to be done!!!! it simply had to be done!!!! 🤭

[injangism]

BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD! Once you are given this award you're supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people who deserve it. If you break the chain nothing happens, but it's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out 🖤🖤

kyuzu lemme travel and give you a hug :( I love you and I'm sending this back at you. i don't have many people to tag so @mosviqu @sansetherealchaos @koishua

[littlexdeaths]

hi mari!!

first of all i LOVE the way you write! i love how you write eddie so much and i had a request for whenever you get the time and if you want to write it… so, i saw this spicy video (iykwim) and there was this thing that honestly made everything so much hotter. when the guy took off his girls panties he hung them on himself (he was already hard obviously) and he then f*cked her like that until they finished even on different positions……. i was speechless i have never seen anything like it and it was hot as hell!

so i was thinking of maybe you writing something like that where eddie surprises the reader by hanging her panties/thong on his hard pack and doing the reader like that. i just thought that was such an eddie/dilf!eddie thing to do i had to tell you hehe tell me what you think👀🤭

hi darling!!

and thank you so much, that really means a lot to me 🥹

also, im so sorry this definitely isn’t what you asked for, but this thought is just stuck in my head and i had to get it out. besides i needed something to make me giggle today.

so i hope this okay 🥺

18+ ONLY MDNI

warnings: eddie is the biggest dork of all time, allusions to oral & sex, dick talk lmao

“Eddie, take them off please?” you whine, as he continues to brush his fingers over the elastic band.

He’s been at this for the last twenty minutes, touching you over your now soaked underwear. Before teasingly running his fingers back up along the seam.

And in turn driving you absolutely mad.

His eyes meet yours, mischief clouding his irises as he hooks his fingers beneath the elastic. He tugs them down slowly, letting his fingers graze along your thighs as he goes.

Once they are finally off you breathe a sigh of relief, spreading your legs wider for him. But he’s not looking at you now. Instead his gaze is focused on the pair of panties he has hooked around his index finger.

He swings them in a circle, ignoring your groan of annoyance, “Come on, Ed, what are you doing?”

If he hadn’t been teasing you for so long you might find his actions funny, but right now all you wanted was his face buried between your thighs.

“Just… hold on a second, babe.” He says, attempting to hold back a laugh. “I wanna try something.”

You watch in confusion as he suddenly pulls his hardened cock from the confines of his boxers. That confusion turns to mock horror as he hooks your panties around his shaft.

Eddie places his hands on his hips as he begins to swing them in a circle. The article of clothing begins to swing slightly, but it’s his cock that is gaining more momentum.

“Seriously, what are you doing?” You can’t help but laugh at the utter ridiculous display in front of you.

Your boyfriend peeks up at you from under his lashes, as he continues to swing his dick around even faster. His tongue pokes out from between his teeth, as a familiar look of concentration passes over his features.

“What’s it look like, sweetheart? Tryin’ to see if I can swing ‘em in a circle.”

[magicbystarlight]

Hi, I just want to say that I absolutely love your Bill Weasley story, he's one of my favorite characters and your story's so good. I wanted to know if I could be added to the tag list of the story. And also another question in the director's cut you said there "There’s also another reason why she left but that’s a spoiler so 🤐", the she your saying is Fleur or the protagonist because if it's fleur I have a theory that maybe while in the hospital she heard Bill say something while sleeping or something because Bill said that he felt something since he met protagonist. So that's my theory...

Thank you 💕

It was about why Fleur left. Bill met our reader the same day he was attacked, so it wouldn’t have been anything Fleur could over hear about it…

…but it might be something she saw thanks to her Veela heritage. Who knows what sorts of magic she’d have inherited from her grandmother

[misslycoris]

Can you add a bit of description of George appearance? I wanna try drawing him with squeaks. (Hazbin hotel fanfic Signed, Alastor) thank you

George is similar to Sir Pentious with the fact that they're both snake demons, George is modeled after a rattlesnake! As for specifics, George came from the southern part of America but eventually moved to London. George wears something reminiscent of the working class outfit men used to wear back in the 1840s.

I sometimes think of Rattlesnake Jake from Rango whenever I write about George tbh and I think that's who I subconsciously used as loose reference for George.

[skyeconch]

🐮

[thebillyhargrove]

Long time no see, Hargrove

Harrington... I- uh- *ahem* I mean.. Am I dreaming or is that you, Harrington?

[star1117-archives]

ooo 🎧 and also how you doin' bestie

TELL ME ITS OVER - JACQUEES

c.sx gn!reader / angst / toxic relationship, breakup, argument / unedited

“san, we need to talk.”

leaning further into the sofa, san paused the movie playing on the tv, not bothering to look at you. it hurt to see him barely acknowledging you, the doting man you once knew a faded memory. a dream that had floated into the past many moons ago, though neither of you wanted to address it. it was the main problem with your relationship, the two of you could never nip things in the bud. your problems would fester and grow until they were these suffocating, dark clouds, drowning you in negativity until one of you snapped. it wasn’t an effective solution, and despite neither of you being toxic people in character, the relationship had practically become chernobyl over the last month. it had come to a point where the two of you were living in silence, san opting to sleep on the sofa most nights instead of your bed.

this couldn’t go on, but neither of you could muster the courage to say the words.

in a way, san facing away made things easier. you didn’t have to look him in the eyes as you told him how you felt, you didn’t have to hold your breath in anticipation of his reaction, you didn’t need to hold in your tears. you did however have the challenge of keeping your voice from wavering, the task now seeing more daunting than previously expected.

“do you know what I want to talk about?”

the other merely shrugged, gaze boring into the tv as if he’d scared the world would fall apart if he looked away. maybe he was being callous, maybe he couldn’t face the truth of the situation without risking a damaging blow to his manhood. in all honesty, you had no clue. that was probably the worst indicator your relationship had reached an irreversible breakdown; you didn’t know him anymore.

“i don’t… shit san, you’re making this hard for me. don’t make me talk to myself.”

san sighed before slowly turning to you, your heart dropping to your stomach when you saw his tear-stained cheeks. his gaze was intense, tears still rolling down as he looked straight at you.

“that better for you?”

sighing, you began to walk to him but he merely stood up and paced back a few steps, looking away once more.

“sannie, you know what i meant-”

“no i don’t, y/n. i don’t know what anything between us is anymore. i don’t even know who i am anymore!”

gritting his jaw san moved further into the darkness of the room, trying to escape into the abyss. you looked at him for a while, seemingly looking for something before your voice came out slowly, quiet in nature and tentative in tone.

“then you know why this has to end… why we have to end.”

seemingly spurred into action by your words, san was soon in front of you, grasping your hands and talking with fervour.

“we can try, y/n. we didn’t really try, i know if we do we’ll make it work.”

you gave san a sad smile, a single tear falling as you held his cheek before letting go, standing back.

“there was a reason we didn’t try, san. i…”

you trailed off and looked behind you, the case in the doorway only now catching san’s attention. a lump grew in his throat, cutting off his airways as he froze up, his joints locking and his muscles tensing. his face couldn’t even move as you began to put on your coat and shoes, his heart pounding against his ribs, urging him to act. he wanted to run to you, beg you to stay, hold you and kiss you and whisper sweet nothings and reassure you he’d try, he’d try so hard. but you were right, there was a reason he didn’t try. as much as it hurt, he knew it wasn’t working. sniffling, you had a hand on your suitcase as you spoke your last words, wiping your eyes afterwards.

“i’m going to yeonjun’s… please don’t come for me, don’t make this harder than it has to be.”

san opened his mouth, to speak, to shout, to beg, anything, but nothing came out. knowing you wouldn’t get an answer, you kept speaking, voice wavering as you tried to keep your bottom lip from wobbling.

“i’ll keep paying half the rent while i crash at jun’s.”

“don’t bother.”

“san, it’s the least i can-”

it was then that the emotions, the anger that had been building for months, surged up and out of san, like an uncontrollable tsunami or volcanic eruption.

“leave and don’t fucking come back! get the fuck out!”

you stood there for a second, stunned until you took your keys from your pocket and threw them at the floor, the metal making a jarring sound as it skidded to san’s feet. your voice was more hurt than angry as you replied, tone venomous as tears now streamed easily.

“go to hell, choi.”

and with that, the door slammed and the best thing in san’s life was gone forever. san’s anger quickly subsided, replaced with immeasurable guilt and pain as he fell to his knees, fingers grasping for your keys as he sobbed loudly. his thumb caressed the cool metal before he held it to his cheek, hoping to catch even the slightest hint of your scent. but, of course, it was a key, he only got the tangy smell of metal in return, the smell travelling up his nostrils and unfurling in his brain, covering it with grief as he began to hit the floor, wailing like a wounded dog.

leaving it unsaid wasn’t as helpful as he’d thought it would be.

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