#7MiN

[1mbacknbetta]

My love Kyoya again 😍❤️

[inkrabbit]

Mary Goore

You're almost surprised when she calls out their name. You knew Mary. Hell, you know their band and had even joined them for a tour, helping move equipment.

Your heart raced as you watched him sit up, a mischievous grin on his face. They said goodbye to their bandmates and sauntered over to you, playfully taking your hand and bringing it up to his lips, lightly kissing your knuckles.

"Shall we?" You hold his hand, following him to the storage closet. Mary's always been a flirt, especially to you. You wrote it off as harmless, friendly fun in the past but now that you're alone with them, in such a small, cramped room, you can't help but feel anxious. Your heart refused to slow down as the door shut, engulfing you both in darkness, and you felt the heat rise to your cheeks when Mary's breath wafted against your skin. He smells like the bar and cigarettes. That's not too surprising since you're sure their shift had just ended before they came to the party. What was surprising was the hint of cologne. It wasn't strong and you can only assume they put it on to try and mask the smell of alcohol. In fact, if you remembered correctly, this was the same cologne DD wore.

"Sorry. Am I making you uncomfortable?" Mary's soft voice cuts through the silence, pulling you out of your thoughts. You notice how he shuffles back, letting out a soft grunt when you hear the unmistakable sound of him bumping into the metal shelves.

"It's okay," The words tumble out of your mouth and while you would never verbally admit it, you miss them being so close to you. "I just... didn't think we would get paired."

"Is that a bad thing?" Mary's voice is playful but there's an underlying sound of hurt to it. Of course it's not a bad thing. You had liked him ever since you met him.

"Of course it's not. I was worried I would get paired with someone I didn't like," you explain. Even though it's dark in the storage room, you can practically see the grin that spreads across their face.

"Well, I've never played this before," he tells you, taking his time to explain, like he's worried about pushing any potential boundaries. "but I've heard what happens in here. Is that... something you'd be interested in?"

You hesitate, feeling your breath catch in your throat. You give a shy nod, only to stammer out a verbal response when you remember Mary can't see in the darkness. "Y-yeah. I am."

It takes a few seconds but you feel lithe fingers on you, a hand cupping your cheek as the other gently holds onto your shoulder as you're pulled in. Their plush and chapped lips brush against yours, almost hesitant, and you lean in further, kissing him fully. Their hands stay where they are and you move yours to gently cup their face as well, feeling the prickle of stubble beneath your touch.

The kiss isn't what most people would expect from a punk like Mary. It's not hungry or aggressive. There's no knocking of teeth or their tongue shoving past your lips to get inside your mouth. In fact, the kiss is slow and gentle, both of you taking this time to get used to each other. You're surprised with how sweet Mary is being. Even when his arm circles your waist and pulls you closer, he leaves some room between you two so you're not pressed against him. You take initiative and press your body against theirs, feeling the warmth of their body against yours.

When the door opens and light floods in, Mary is reluctant to pull away, their signature scowl cementing itself on his face.

"Times up." Of course it is. Surprisingly, Mary keeps a firm hold on your hand, pushing past the woman and escorting you back over to his bandmates. They just give you a smile, softly greeting you as you take a seat in Mary's lap, feeling their arms embrace you. They're still being gentle but it's clear you won't be leaving their side anytime soon.

[old-lost-souls]

July 14/2023

It was around 6:30, I was on my way home in a 'Bajaj', where the front seats don't have a door nor windows, so I was gazing at the sky to see the clouds scattered without a pattern and creating soft pink at the horizon. It was marvelous. It was that time where it suddenly changes to night within minutes so as it gets darker I noticed a lonely star shining bright on the pink-red-ish sky creating breathtaking scene in front of me and I couldn't help but tear up... it wasn't just the beauty that caused the tear, it was how I could relate to that star and for some reason that star felt like my dream. I feel like I'm the only one in this world, the only one who's confused by this world, the only one who lost her way in life, the only one whom life is slipping right between her fingers, the only one who seem to meet the wrong people, the only one who's tired and bored of this life, the only one who's dream is vanishing making no sense.... but I know there are lots of people like me but I just feel blinded, I don't see them. I feel like I'm the only one exposed, vulnerable to people eye just like the star: the rest are out there but they are just hiding or covered by the clouds. But more importantly that star felt my dream.... too far away from my hands, so beautiful, full of hope but no clue how to get there. I can see it, I can feel it, but I can't seem to grasp it. No matter how much I tried the closest thing I can do is looking at her through a telescope, just like how I can make some choices that will make my dream look like it's a step away only to return to square one. I felt my tear drop on my lips waking me up from my train of thoughts to realize I'm almost at my stop. I wipe my eyes with the back of my hands carefully so people wouldn't notice that I was crying. I got out of the 'Bajaj', paid the fair and take a last glance at the star that I mentally named it after me and went my way in the opposite direction without looking back. Sometimes it amazes me how a 7 min ride can take you on an emotional roller-coaster. I went home to face another sad moment but I guess that's part of life.

[mblue-art]

and then we unceremoniously get shoved into a closet for 7 mins after the game (😳)

(based on this)

[tgtbata]

widowers

[linianni]

Koleda Belobog

[emeraldotter]

blues

[kimjunnoodle]

*muffled sobbing*

[solcarow]

fanart i drew of kim dokja dying in a glue trap

[1mbacknbetta]

Kyoya ❤️, 7min member (favorite member)

Full video here, everyone gets tickled

[inkrabbit]

7 Minutes in Heaven

It was a fun, stupid little idea that one of the partygoers suggested. There had been a lot of groans that came from smiling faces, some people saying it was a stupid idea but still giving in and writing their name on a piece of paper.

You relented, scribbling your name down hastily on the paper before your logic could tell you it was a stupid idea. You dropped the paper in a plastic bowl, calming your nerves with your drink as you looked out at the sea of people. You knew most of them, having met them through the band.

Your ears perked up as one of the partygoers hopped up onto a nearby table, a playful grin on her face.

"Alright, we're gonna get started!" she announces, glancing out at everyone. "The storage room has been cleared out to give you guys enough room. You're free to leave at any time. We won't force you to stay in there for the full seven minutes if you're uncomfortable. Everyone ready?"

After a unified affirmation came from everyone, her hand dipped into the bowl, rummaging around before starting to pull names. You wait anxiously, holding onto your drink.

Time passes and couples move in and out of the storage closet but the bowl is nowhere near empty. The woman finally calls your name, her hazel eyes meeting yours as her hand dips back into the bowl, pulling out a piece of paper.

Repugnant:

Mary Goore

DD Sars

G. Grotesque

E. Forcas

Ghost:

Papa Emeritus I

Papa Emeritus II

Papa Emeritus III

Papa Emeritus IV

Papa Nihil

Papa Nihil (Young)

Sister Imperator

Aether

Ares

Cirrus

Cumulus

Ifrit

Mountain

Neptune

Notus

Phantom

Rain

Silvanus

Sodo

Sunshine

Swiss

Note: If there's someone from Ghost (or even Repugnant) that isn't listed, feel free to request them!

I will probably start with Repugnant first since there's only 4 members and then I'll get into Ghost. Am I going to be fast about this? No. Am I going to finish them all? There's a chance I won't. This is just a fun little thing that I felt like doing since I've done it in the past.

[hundredowls]

more life draws yippeeee

[sillybouquetoflillies]

i cant sleep so um here u go

[lexa-griffins]

Is nerd Clarke nervous about the first time she goes down and eats out popular Lexa? I can see Lexa showing Clarke what she enjoys to calm down her anxious gf

Oh she absolutely is!

Lexa has done all of this before. And Clarke is scared that maybe if she cant please her like this Lexa will lose all interest in her. Not to mention how much Clarke wants to be good at this and how much she wants to make Lexa feel good.

The moment she gets Lexa's dripping pussy in front of her Clarke is staring at it like she is seeing the gates of heaven. And then she freezes. She wants nothing more than to taste Lexa and at the same time what if she fucks it up right at start? She's seen the guides, might have licked the air to dry and follow them but now its the moment of truth and she cannot move.

But then a hand falls on her head and scratches it gently and she looks up at Lexa looking at her so so kindly.

"Its okay love, I'll guide you. If you don't like doing it, we'll stop ok?"

Immediately Clarke shakes her head in a panic, "No, no no, I want to do it Lexa!" She is not about to miss her opportunity to bury her face between Lexa's legs, absolutely not.

Lexa smiles and awkwardly bends down to kiss Clarke because she half sits up against the pillows and opens her legs wides.

"Start with a lick. We'll go from there."

Now, Clarke is no prodigy... but she definitely has talent. And Lexa tells her that, over and over again as she tells her how to move her toungue, the circles around her clit, the long licks across her slith, the teasing on Lexa's entrance.

"Wrap your lips around my clit love. Please." Its the last order Lexa gives her and Clarke seems to be able to take it from there, a smile plastered on her face as she feels Lexa getting closer and closer, her hands on her girlfriend's strong thighs, soothing her. She takes the reigns from there, pride taking over her as she feels the gush of Lexa's orgasm on her chin. She soft circles Lexa's clit to help her ride out the waves of her orgasm, more confident in her movements now.

"That was so fucking good Clarke. You're so good love." Lexa manages out, breathless. A giggle leaves her immediately after as Clarke places a wet long kiss across her pussy, dragging her dripping chin over Lexa's stomach and chest, continuing to kiss her until she reaches her lips, turned on beyond belief at the moan Lexa gives her as soon as she tastes herself on Clarke's lips.

"You're adorable." Clarke tells Lexa mid kiss, completely enamored with how beautiful her girlfriend looks post-orgasm, dropping eyes lids and parted lips, a sweaty forehead and red cheeks.

Lexa says nothing. Instead opting for pulling Clarke for another kiss with a smile on her face, wrapping her legs around her girlfriend's waist, moaning ever so slightly when Clarke's dick touches her still sensitive clit before reaching down to touch it and aligning it with her entrance.

"Your turn love."

[rozaceous]

we talk abt si's as wish-fulfillment and power fantasy bc they get to be smart and special and have op powers or whatever and i'm like, that's all fine, don't get me wrong, but uh. how abt mine are able-bodied the whole time????

[apathbacktoyou]

Züge, die auf Anschlussreisende warten: die in denen ich sitze und dann wegen der Verspätung durchs Warten meine Anschlüsse verpasse

Züge, die nicht auf Anschlussreisende warten: Züge, in die ich einsteigen will