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[cashmoneyyysstuff]

shadows of affection masterlist ! ♡ (ongoing !)

synopsis : orphaned at a young age, katsuki knows nothing but endless violence and the feeling of his bruised and bloody knuckles. until he gets taken in by a mob boss and is tasked to become his daughter's bodyguard..

chapter 0 : top-ultra-super-ultra-secret-mission.

chapter 1 : the loser in the seat next to you.

chapter 2 : it's fine if you don't know.

[nanamineedstherapy]

JJK Masterlist

Headcanons

Controversial Opinion: The Anti-Sugar Baby Manifesto (Tumblr/Ao3)

Long Fics

Currently Ongoing Series

To Love & To Ruin - Teacher!Suguru Vs Nanago - (Tumblr/Ao3)

Summary: Staying never guaranteed closeness, and Geto learned that the hard way. When jealousy turned to shame, he found himself drifting from Gojo, too scared to bridge the widening gap. Now, years later, Geto is determined to restore what they once had—only to find that Gojo has moved on with Nanami. With Nanako and Mimiko by his side, Geto hatches a plan to tear them apart and reclaim what was once his. But love, like everything else, isn't so simple.

Or

Suguru finds himself entangled in a web of his own making, unsure whether he’s trying to fix what he broke or just ruin what Gojo has built. Meanwhile, Nanako and Mimiko’s meddling could have consequences none of them are ready for.

It's turning into a full-blown JJK Rewrite at this point with Sukuna being sealed in Shibuya!

Mouth to Meat - Cannibal Yakuza Sukuna X [Retracted] F!Reader - (Tumblr/Ao3)

Summary: Dr. Y/N L/N is tasked with profiling Ryomen Sukuna, a feared yakuza boss known for his violent tendencies and taste for human flesh. Through a series of therapy sessions, she gains his trust—or so it seems. But Sukuna isn’t the only predator in the room. Behind Y/N’s professional demeanor hides a secret far darker than even Sukuna’s sins. When the masks drop, it’s clear: monsters don’t always look like him.

Third Wheeling Your Own Marriage - F!Non-Sorceress CEO Reader X Gojo Satoru X Nanami Kento - (Tumblr/Ao3)

Summary: You should be overjoyed that Gojo Satoru & Nanami Kento are your husbands. But you feel your skin crawl as you become the third wheel in your own marriage.

Crack Humor Oneshots

The Gojo & Geto KFC Break up: A Reenactment - (Tumblr/Ao3)

Help! I'm a Woman & I got my two Male Boyfriends Pregnant - (Tumblr/Ao3) Summary: You got your boyfriends Gojo Satoru & Ryomen Sukuna Preganat; now they are spirling, thinking you are going to leave them. Send jesus!

Oneshot Fics - Completed

Fluff

Bubble Butt Problems - Nanami X Reader X Gojo - (Tumblr/Ao3)

Smudges & Giggles - Sukuna X Reader - (Tumblr/Ao3)

Sips of Solitude - Gojo's Drunk Birthday Adventure - Nanago- (Tumblr/Ao3)

Angst

In Shadows of his Heart - Watching Megumi Fushiguro fall in love with someone else - (Tumblr/Ao3) Silent Whispers - A Toge Inumaki Story - Inumaki x Reader - (Tumblr/Ao3) Through Tears & Determination: Lovely Runner meets Nanami Kento - (Tumblr/Ao3)

Smut

Velvet Sin & Clandestine Vows - Nanami x Billionaire F!Reader - (Tumblr/Ao3)

Asks - Open

I love writing angst and mostly dark stuff as well as fluff, so feel free to send ideas you'd like me to explore. I'd be happy to tag you if you allow me.

Not yet good with smut, though, as I'm still new to this.

For personal reasons, I'd refrain from any kind of incest or grooming relationship, but murder & genocides are fine. Hahahaha.

[tetrangel]

style meme ft. mizuki

[grtivas]

rook de riva gifs ⟶ 3/? promise? i swear.

[disturbnot]

work is dead quiet. time to get paid for chiselling at a wip. when i tell you i want to lodge him into a trash compactor and turn him into a rubiks cube.

[moved--naitfall]

ooc. I really wanna be here but I have lots of work. I'll do my best though! Tomorrow I'll certainly be here! Don't be confused, I'm always on the dash though

[queenofnabooty]

What isn’t there has a presence, like the absence of light.

[usagimen]

                                               @dweomerr   : 🌿🍒  from lei !!!

                    The gardens remain the same, she envisioned it plenty of times, the wisteria tree that droplets a curtain of violet. A never ending sea of flora, the very air is stained with the smell of roses, frostbitten - they won’t return till the sun begins to arise. Friends, the Kobayashi family always coos, the more alliances the better. She knew it to be deception, a clever ploy concocted in haste, sugar is easier to swallow than the very poison they would feed their enemies. Beauteous figures that could not be true, a figment of the confine of one’s wildest dreams, in garments of yellow && hues of red, they move in synch entertaining the likes. Nobles would never know the true intent of their kind smiles && coy remarks, to dig deep within the cavern of their hearts, then eat the appendage without a shred of mercy. The petite ghost moves, creeping through the lacquered halls of stain glass, a goblet in hand as her nose wrinkles. “How many times have you been whisked away to dance?” she inquires, back straight, shoulders at ease - regal, poised to strike if she must. A plethora of plenty, never to want or desire, lest it be forbidden she would sarcastically remark. There was no lyre within her hand, neither lute, violin, or any other beloved instrument that caused her to sing with utmost joy. Hands that rest upon the hem of velvet black, abyssal as it glimmers in a sea of silver, humanly in facade she finds it odd.

           Though, their blood beloved in posing as nothing more than waif-like beings, slender && graceful, who danced or clapped to the rhythm of the music each bard would entertain. She wondered how they would tire one day, stripping away this false sense of humanity, but another mask to be worn, a persona to adorn, lest the public understand there was nothing more precious to an assassin than secrecy. “Nothing truly changes, long before I left the city, it remained the same - none were the wiser to who we are, what we become, or what love dwells within our hearts. That was our strength but, perhaps I am becoming too soft in my passage of time, or this wiggler in our minds is starting to make me sentimental” she smirks, half hazard, lazy && cat-like. She wants to believe it is the wine that sparks a fire within her stomach, the clambering of laughter && hands that move together, it’s melancholic in her mind. A dreadfully dull bard, she thinks, always mournful.

           “You should visit again when the Spring arrives, the gardens are far more beautiful” an abundance of life that she wonders would be possible to see? The unwinding journey that bestows them with hardship is full of uncertainty, yet, made her fearless amongst a den of vipers where she once trembled. There’s a pause as she leans against the entrance, sudden whispers && sharp grins, then, her eyes direct upwards - a snicker escaping. “Oh, now that’s clever” sing-song in her voice, she suddenly reaches forth, taking the other’s hand into her own. “Excuse me, love, this will only be a second” it comes quickly, a gust of electricity that smells like orange blossoms, vanilla && molten sugar. Crimson, a lady that twirls in the decadence of pastels cloaks herself in night amongst wolves. There, a flash of infernal green, was it her sharp fangs && claws that show? Peaking behind the illusion of flesh she giggles into the kiss before pulling away. Though, her grasp never lets go, “My dear ~” saccharine sweet, Nightingale coos delightfully. Her hand twirls to motion a circular movement, spin, she urges. 

                                    “Come, you’ll be my dance partner && I am unwilling to share! Don’t fret, I’ll try to go easy on you”  

// yule festivities! (accepting.)

[elftwink]

update on my terrible scene dilemma from yesterday i wrote it, it was less than 200 words its eons better than anything longer ive attempted to write for that scene and i was right and you literally cant tell it from any other scene in the fic. note to self if you ever think "omg this is so boring but i HAVE to write it" literally no you don't. consider writing "and then [boring thing] happened" instead

[invictarre-archive]

the leon/dani chocolate box we've all been waiting for <333

[take-ya-to-the-ghey-bar]

{Once again, i can’t be bothered to update the verses page, seeing as this idea is still a wip anyways, but-- For some level of commitment to that pokemon au/verse, imma slap up this post lol-- tho imma toss most of it under a cut, because long post--}

𝓣𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓻 𝓒𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓼: Ace Trainer

𝓞𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓞𝓬𝓬𝓾𝓹𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼: Pokemon/Contest Coordinator, Hobbyist Photographer

{𝓣𝓮𝓪𝓶 𝓡𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻}

𝑴𝒊𝒛𝒖𝒏𝒂 {Serperior} | ♂ | 𝑨𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚: Overgrow

{Move Set} Energy Ball Gigia Drain Leaf Blade Wrap/Wring Out

𝑲𝒆𝒊 {Liepard} | ♂ | 𝑨𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚: Limber

{Move Set} Thunder Wave Double Team Night Slash Foul Play

𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊 {Ninetales} | ♂ | 𝑨𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚: Flash Fire

{Move Set} Flamethrower Fire Blast Psyshock Hypnosis

𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒐𝒏 {Umbreon} | ♂ | 𝑨𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚: Synchronize/Inner Focus

{Move Set} Quick Attack/Assurance Confuse Ray Moonlight Pursuit

𝑨𝒛𝒖𝒌𝒊 {Braixen} | ♂ | 𝑨𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚: Blaze/Magician

{Move Set} Psychic Fire Spin Heat Wave Magic Coat

𝒀𝒖𝒛𝒖 {Mawile} | ♂ | 𝑨𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚: Hyper Cutter

{Move Set} Flash Cannon Play Rough Iron Head Crunch

{𝓡𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓿𝓮 𝓣𝓮𝓪𝓶 𝓡𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻}

𝑲𝒐𝒋𝒊 {Alolan Meowth} | ♂ | 𝑨𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚: Technician

{Move Set} Feint Attack Dark Pulse Torment Bite

𝑨𝒚𝒖𝒎𝒖 {Torracat} | ♂ | 𝑨𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚: Blaze

{Move Set} Lick/Fire Fang Flamethrower Flame Charge Body Slam

𝑹𝒂𝒊𝒋𝒊𝒏 {Luxray} | ♂ | 𝑨𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚: Intimidate

{Move Set} Thunder Fang Discharge Thunder Roar/Charge/Swift

𝑰𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒖 {Zangoose} | ♂ | 𝑨𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚: Immunity

{Move Set} Crush Claw Poison Jab X-Scissor Revenge

𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒖 {Lycanroc - Midnight form} | ♂ | 𝑨𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚: Keen Eye/Vital Spirit

{Move Set} Stealth Rock Stone Edge Reversal Counter

[melatoninburst]

charat. male / female. 

[4allout]

𝟺𝙰𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚄𝚃   is   an   independent   multimuse   blog   for   various video game characters, loved by thea. writer is 21+ so 18+ only, minors dni. sideblog to/follows back from @shevaults.

muses • guidelines • headcanons • visage • misc

[godstrayed]

From Faust ( @corxner ) to Will Graham [SoulmatesAU ] — “if seeing colors is the reason you avoid me like the plague, I can borrow you my sunglasses, you know. Would that make you more comfortable?”

　There is something fundamentally flawed and deeply wrong about Will Graham. If not the odd and peculiar way his mind worked—something off-centered and skewed towards the grotesque; something that made him suspended in isolation, so naturally it made sense to him and everyone around him that he didn’t have a soulmate. He had never questioned it. Not even when the prime age of finding one’s soulmate long since passed him by. He didn’t have one. He couldn’t. Not with his mind the way it was.

You can imagine his reaction when the world around him erupts in color. First a vibrant startling red —— poetically and rightfully the color of blood, of life, and of how his world was now aflame. He had made his peace with solitude so he didn’t welcome any of the following colors to sprout and burst into life alongside the crimson of Faust’s glasses. He hated it, truthfully; as it had no explanation and made absolutely no sense. Will had zero capacity to have a soulmate and even less desire. He wasn’t just uncomfortable but horrified. It was the rudest of awakenings.

And it was unfair for Faust. He deserved someone not so broken, someone far more capable.

His tongue dances on the roof of his mouth to catch and swallow back his immediate and harsh no. Will’s eyes fluttered and he tenses. Nothing would really aid in making this easier. Maybe when the shock has worn off he could try to reason with it. Two very oddly wired brains finding one another might seem romantic to some but for Will? It’s just unsettlingly unexpected.

“It’s not that——the colors, they’re harsh but not horrible.” They often gave him a headache. The harsh color when he was so used to monochrome. Like Faust had literally become a sun that painted vibrancy into his life. Unwelcomed. “I just was under the assumption that… I didn’t have a soulmate. That I’d be alone. It’s extremely rare and unheard of it to reach my age without finding one. So, I made my peace. And now? I don’t really know how to undo that.”

[disturbnot]

 " Know the best thing about feelin' directionless?   S'that you could go anywhere from there. "