#IM GLAD YOU LIKE ITTTT

[unch4rtedwxters]

HIII!! LOVE YOUR STORY SO SO SO MUCH!!! Saw a previous ask and so I'm gonna ask...

What's Wesley's sexuality??

i'm the pan-est pan to ever pan! and yes, i do think pans (the cooking thing) are cool... as WEAPONS!!

[sunsetsandsunshine]

HHNBFGGGHHAHDHDJSS (explanation in tags…)

[iwaasfairy]

fairy fairy fairy!!!! Your first kinktober 2023 fic got me screaming crying throwing up, it is so well-written!!!!!!!! I’m a real sucker for asylum-themed stories during the time when science was full of inhumane sht and women were considered mad when they don’t fit the stereotype, so perhaps it’s best to throw them in a mental institution. That lobotomy procedure was bone-chilling, you really did so well describing the scene and it really did convince me to also search where the rod should be inserted during the surgery (And it really hurts ugh pls tell me she at least passed out a few minutes bc of enduring too much pain SHDJDNND). The fic is so amazing AHHH though pls spare me bc i have some questions and i think it’s my tiny brain’s fault for missing a lot of details in the story >_<

1. reader may or may not have killed her partner bc of getting abused so she was sent to the asylum? Was she given the verdict of being a mad woman instead of going to prison bc someone pulled some strings?

2. Who is iwa really? He is a doctor, that’s for sure, but how did he know reader? Like what is their history?

Have a lovely day, fairy! Happy spooktober/kinktober 💀👻

Thank you so muCH LOVELY ♡♡♡ me too me too thiS WAS SUCH A FUN IDEA N prompt to write because it’s just really ?? dehumanising and sad by nature so I had a lot of fun playing w it

AcKJFJDJR AND Yea she most definitely passed out after, I think it’s impossible to get a metal rod jammed through your skull without having a little nap pFFFFGETRHE I laugh but it’s really not funny, some of the stuff I learned while researching for this fic was actually very upsetting

As for your questions !!! I think that Iwa probably pulled some strings to get her to come down with “insane woman disease” instead of just normal judging of second degree murder. But then again, reader doesn’t remember anything :< did she even commit the crime? was it self defence? or was there maybe another option that the judges didn’t even consider?? who knows, if Iwa says she belongs in the insane ward, she probably does right? Hehehhe

And as for their history, you can have your own backstory or ideas! I left it open for you to interpret. But personally I think Iwa probably does have prior knowledge of the pretty, soon to be newlywed down the street. Maybe his crush has dragged on for a bit longer than he’d like to admit. Maybe he’s got his own house where a sweet little housewife that doesn’t have to worry about nothing at all would fit really really well- and well, isn’t he just so very lucky that you happened to kill your fiance, and that you’re able to be in his care 24/7. Life is full of little coincidences ·◌̊ˈ*(⁰̶̶̷ ˙̮ ⁰̴̷̷๑ॢ॓).°◌̊

[4giorno]

listening to english speakers trying to say käärijä is endlessly entertaining hdjdhjdjf

[objectofurdesire]

What a pathetic, needy fuck toy

Your cunt gets THAT wet from acting like you're being taken advantage of?

My word. You darling fuck toy

Hottttttt audio

But now I badly want to sneak into your house while you're asleep

i had to put this down bc it reduced my brain to mush when i read it and i had to focus on my work meeting x.x

you're right im so needy and pathetic and i am leaving my window unlocked for you tonight <33

[volfoss]

i cant even like post about the horrors that are going on currently because im gonna get too mad but oh my god. like i would give her really good credit for writing a character like marius that has 0 self awareness about his insanely disgusting behavior bc like. that CAN work. you can make the reader feel disgust and see things through the eyes of someone who is horrible while not romanticizing the behavior. clearly anne did not get the memo for this one.

[angronsjewelbeetle]

Absolutely he would.

An Early Morning on Prospero

I got inspired by Seth's character profile (Seth belongs to @angronsjewelbeetle).

He's a mischievous Thousand Son Space Marine who enjoys pocketing small or shiny objects. My favorite hair ties are colorful, stretchy and have shiny beads. So I could imagine Seth swiping a colorful ring full of them.

Not to be mean, just because he saw them, and he liked them. He'll give them back as soon as this flustered serf calms their panic and thinks to track him down.

Tag list: @angronsjewelbeetle @gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan @sleepyfan-blog @virozero @kit-williams

@barn-anon

[jiminsblondehair]

│ 𝓳. jungkook ￤obsessed.

a/n: OMGEE im so nervous to post this bc it took a lot of work nd idk if I like itttt😞😞 lmk if there’s anything that needs fixing but here it isss!!

⋆ ࣪.✩ got this idea from a pin I saw on pinterest and thought I should write abt it!! first time writing so ntm..anyway enjoyy ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི

it was a warm summer night with a light breeze, the sun was setting and there was a golden hue in your apartment, your vanity was cluttered with all your makeup. from primers and foundation to blushes and lash sets— you reapply your 5th layer of summer fridays pink sugar lip balm, and with one last good look in the mirror, you decide your ready to show your best friend taehyung your final look. “do I look okay?” you question, not so sure if the pink summer dress your wearing looked so good.

“you look stunning,” tae knew you had little self esteem so he had been trying to get it up by saying compliments and such. “now do a little twirl f’me doll.” he muttered, you spun around in a circle, your dress sparkling in the sun and your hair flowing. “got all your stuff?” taehyung asked, you checked your purse and grinned at him.

“yup! im all good” you replied, hugging him one more time before you say goodbye and go on your date.

“call me when its done, ‘kay?” taehyung whispered, stroking your hair while swaying you side by side.

you nod in response, glancing at the clock that read 6:30 on your bedroom wall. “see you tae,” you squeezed him a little before letting go, with one last glimpse of your best friend you close your apartment door and head out.

the bell of the cafe door rang as you entered, you step in looking around for a pair of ebony eyes and thick jet black hair, you notice him waving his hand signaling for you to come over.

“glad you made it safe,” jungkook breathed out, his muscles relaxing as you embrace him in a hug. “thought you wouldn’t have made it”

“none sense! i wouldn’t bail out on you..” you mumble the last few words, but if jungkook wasn’t standing as close to you he wouldn’t have heard you. but he did.

you both sit down at the table and conversate for an hour or so, talking about how different life has been for the both of you since you’ve both started college. you may not have noticed but he had been studying your features while you were talking, like how you mess with your earrings when you talk—or how you reapply your lip balm after every 5 minutes. every little thing you did he noticed it all.

you both decide it was getting late and it was time for you to start heading back to your apartment, you knew you should call taehyung but considering the time..you didn’t want to disturb him. so here you are, having jungkook walk you home at 8 o’clock at night.

jungkook walks you up the stairs in front of your apartment, signaling that your guy’s date is over.

“thank you for today” you smiled, remembering the conversations you both had.

“anytime,”

you both study at each others features, you notice he does the triangle method which makes you giggle.

“what? do i have something on my face?”

“no,” you smile “you just look cute”

and without thinking you give him a peck on lips, while he stands there in awe.

you grin, “good night koo” and with one swift move you enter your apartment building.

the next day you wake up to see you got a text from jungkook earlier in the morning.

kook 🎀: hey! i really enjoyed last night, i was wondering if you would wanna go on another date w me to the movies some time? i know it seems sudden but there’s just something about you…hope that didn’t sound too weird but I would really wanna get to know you more.

sent 5:15

you smile to your self and replied to him,

me: hey koo, sorry for replying late..I slept in😣 but I would love to go on another date with you!! just let me know the time and when :)

read 7:45

kook 🎀 hearted this message.

deep down you know what has gotten him obsessed… you’ve seen ratings about your summer fridays lip balm having men be addicted so thats the main reason why you bought it. later on in the day you go on the website and write a review,

‘kissed a boy the other day with this on and now he’s obsessed with me so like… run don’t walk’

©️ jiminsblondehair | TUMBLR

[ki11cupib0]

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 [part 4]

𝗲𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝘅 𝗳𝗲𝗺!𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗴𝗲!𝗲𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝘂𝗳𝗳

~part 1~ ~part 2~ ~part 3~

2538 wrds

｡･:*:･ﾟ★, ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆｡･:*:･ﾟ★, ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆｡･:*:･ﾟ★, ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★, ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆

｡･:*:･ﾟ★, ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆｡･:*:･ﾟ★, ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆｡･:*:･ﾟ★, ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★, ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆

The next day was like any other day despite all the memories with Eddie. You get ready for class and head out like usual. Texting Brit all the details and promised to show her the pictures in person later for suspense. 

Simplybrit: UGH i guess ill wait for the pics!! OH but did you guys kiss yet??

You: hehehe

You: nopee and i don’t really mind it and don’t get me wrong i would love to kiss him >:)

Simplybrit: ooh slow burn get itttt!!! Im glad you guys stopped the staring and finally getting it on!!

You: you’re helpless… OH he did call me sweetheart AHHHH

Simplybrit: AHHHH WHAT HOW COULD YOU FORGET

You: oopsie :)

You laughed, amused by her enthusiasm. Going back to trying to focus on your professor despite your mind kept wandering back to last night. Eddie’s laughter, the movie banter, the easygoing way he’d looked at you—it all replayed in your mind like your own personal movie reel. 

After all the draining lessons, lunch rolls around. Heading to the “loser” picnic table you can see Brit and Kyle already there. “You better sit at this damn table and show us those pictures! No tree time.” Kyle shouts while covering Brit's ears.

You faked a gasp, “How could you take away my healing with nature time, ruthless human.” You laughed as you plopped down at the table, opening your phone to pull up the pictures.

Brit and Kyle immediately leaned in, their faces brimming with excitement. Brit practically squealed as you opened the album. You’d taken a few shots of the band mid-practice, capturing Jake’s intense focus, Sarah’s effortless rhythm on the drums, and Max absolutely lost in his bass. You share a picture of Eddie: he’s bent over his guitar, his face a mix of concentration and passion, a few strands of hair falling in his eyes.

“That one,” Brit says as nudging you, “You better get that framed. This man’s lookin’ intense.”

Kyle raises his eyebrows, looking impressed. “Oh yeah, definitely—he looks badass. Can’t believe you two finally broke past all that shy, side-glancing tension.”

"Trust me, there will be plenty of side-glances still,” you laugh, showing the last picture, one of Eddie’s cozy setup at his place—blankets, popcorn, pillows piled on the couch, a cozy nest made for two.

“Aww!” Brit squeals. “Look at that! This is, like, the official end of the ‘Will They, Won’t They’ era for you two. So cute!”

“Hold up, you’re telling me this isn’t a date?” Kyle asks, crossing his arms in mock disbelief. “Dude made a blanket fort. This is serious.”

You roll your eyes, laughing. “Not a blanket fort, Kyle. Just...cozy touches. It wasn’t a date-date, but yeah, it was kinda perfect.”

Then you swiped to a candid shot you’d snapped of Eddie looking over at you during a quiet moment, his face soft and relaxed, almost contemplative. This man will be the death of me.

Brit’s eyes went wide. “Ohhhh, you caught him staring!” she exclaimed, pointing at the screen. “Look at that look on his face! It’s so… so—”

“Enduring?” you finished with a grin, already knowing exactly what she meant.

Kyle raised an eyebrow with a smirk. “And sweetheart? Man, he’s really laying on the charm, huh?”

Brit swooned dramatically, clutching her chest. “I swear if this isn’t a romance novel waiting to happen…”

Just then, Garrett strolls over with a smirk on his face. “What’s all the fuss about over here?” he asks. He immediately shoves you to sit and steals the phone. Kyle visibly struggles to keep his seat, and Brit chooses to sit on his lap. 

“Oh, so this is what I missed out on last night? Ryan said you two were up to something.” Garret said, a teasing grin on his face.  “I always thought you two had chemistry, you’re like two magnets circling each other, just waiting to collide.” He chuckled. 

You blush a little at his comment, then catch Garret up to speed. But before you can get too far, Ryan shows up, plopping down with his food tray in front of everyone. “Wait, what’d I miss?” He glances around at the little group huddled around your phone.

“It’s our girl finally sealing the deal with Eddie,” Brit announces proudly.

Ryan laughs, leaning in. “I WAS RIGHT! Almost thought you guys would be sending each other cryptic messages for the rest of the year.”

Just as the laughter settles, you hear a familiar voice behind you. "Who’s sending cryptic messages?"

Shit, he is quiet for someone so loud. 

Turning around, you see Eddie walking up with a smirk, hands tucked in his jacket pockets. Garret instantly takes a seat next to Ryan while gesturing for Eddie to take the now-empty spot.

He takes it gladly, “Back to my question, Ryan.” His voice was stern, but he still had that grin. Ryan chuckled awkwardly. 

“Well, our little tree hugger here was telling everyone about you two’s night” Kyle cuts in, winking at Ryan. 

“Oh yeah? And what kind of embarrassing stories are you sharing about me, tree hugger?” Eddie says, as you’re both shoulder to shoulder. His eyes scan your face as your face heats up. Fuck me…

“I—It’s not embarrassing stories, more awesome, super cool stories,” you say without looking back at him. Wordlessly, he wraps an arm around your shoulder and mutters a soft “Cute” under his breath. The whole group turns a blind eye and talks to each other as you two share a moment. 

It didn’t take long for Kyle and Ryan to begin debating over nonsense, this time about which superhero would win in a fight: Batman or Spider-Man.

“Look, Spider-Man’s got the speed, agility, the whole nine yards,” Ryan insists, waving his sandwich for emphasis. “He’d dodge every one of Batman’s fancy gadgets in a heartbeat.”

Kyle shakes his head. “Batman would have a plan for that! The dude practically wrote the book on ‘preparation.’ He’d just anticipate every move Spider-Man makes and shut him down.” Garrett opens his mouth but closes it after realizing how hopeless the debate was. At this point, he usually adds his thoughts...

Brit sighs, resting her chin in her hand with a dreamy look, clearly half-listening while scrolling through the pictures on your phone again. “Yup, this is my life now. My boyfriend defending fictional heroes while my best friend falls in love,” she mutters with a smirk, though her eyes sparkle with amusement.

Eddie, sitting next to you with his arm still draped casually around your shoulder, laughs, shaking his head at the debate. “Gotta say, I’m with Ryan on this one,” he says, leaning forward. “Spider-Man’s got the humor, too. Imagine Batman trying to keep up with the wisecracks—he’d tap out from sheer annoyance.” 

You can’t help but laugh, catching Eddie’s gaze as he grins at you, his brown eyes warm and full of mischief. “Yeah, you would root for the sarcastic underdog,” you say, nudging him with your shoulder. “Seems fitting.”

“Oh, so now you’re saying I’m predictable, sweetheart?” he says, quirking an eyebrow as his hand squeezes your shoulder slightly, playful but with a touch of that intensity he always seems to carry with him. 

“I’d say more… consistent,” you reply, fighting the smile that threatens to take over your face. Eddie’s grin widens, and for a moment, you’re both just locked in each other’s gaze, the rest of the group’s bickering fading into the background.

Brit leans over with a sigh, glancing between the two of you. “If I wasn’t so happy for you two, I’d be throwing something right now,” she jokes. “The pining looks are killing me.”

The whole group laughs as Kyle dramatically pulls Brit close, saying something about how he’s “keeping her warm.” Brit rolls her eyes but leans in with a smile, resting her head on his shoulder.

Meanwhile, Eddie leans in closer, his voice low. "So, ‘tree hugger,’ was it?"

You chuckle, cheeks flushing a bit. "Guilty. But to be fair, I was being mocked for my precious nature time."

Eddie’s mouth quirks up in a smirk. "Right, ‘cause you’re just a total nature spirit, like a fairy or something."

Garrett jumped in, pulling you both back to reality. “Hey, you two are adorable, but can you save the rom-com stuff for after lunch?”

Eddie threw a crumpled napkin at Garrett. “Oh, shut it, man,” he grinned, then looked at you. “Guess that’s our cue.”

Lunch wrapped up, and soon it was just you and Eddie, strolling together under the trees as the others headed back. The sunlight filtered through the branches, casting soft patterns on his face as you walked in easy silence.

"So," Eddie says, eyes darting over to you, "did you really tell them everything about last night?”

You raise an eyebrow. “Depends. Why, feeling self-conscious, sweetheart?”

His grin widens, and he lets out a low chuckle. “Not at all. I just hope they got the story right. Wouldn't want to mess up our image or anything."

You smirk back. “Oh, I think I described you perfectly.”

“Perfectly?” He nudges you with his shoulder. “Gotta say, I’m flattered.”

As the conversation shifts to other things—music, classes, random observations—you both slowly ease into that soft, easy rhythm you’d fallen into the night before. Eddie occasionally drops his voice, drawing you in with that warm intensity in his gaze, making it hard to look away.

After a while, you both stop near a big oak tree, its branches casting dappled sunlight on the grass. Eddie turns toward you, his expression softening. “I really enjoyed our time last night… genuinely,” he says quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. “I… I mean, I know we’ve been circling each other for a while, but I wish we’d done that sooner, y’know?”

You feel a warmth bloom in your chest at his words, a soft smile creeping onto your face. “Well, we’re talking now, aren’t we?” You tilt your head, nudging him gently with your shoulder. “Guess that’s what matters.”

His expression softens further, and he nods, his voice low. “Yeah, that’s true.” He lets out a breath, almost like he’s relieved. “And you’re right. I guess it doesn’t really matter how long it took. Just… kinda wish I’d worked up the guts sooner.”

A playful smile crosses your face. “Oh, come on. Eddie Munson, not having the guts? The guy who goes on stage and practically owns it? The guy that does anything he sets his mind to.”

He chuckles, a bit embarrassed, rubbing his arm. “Yeah, see, there’s this funny thing—turns out, being able to do all of that is somehow easier than talking to you.”

You feel your cheeks heat up, his confession hitting you in a way you hadn’t expected. “Ed, that’s… honestly, that’s probably the sweetest thing anyone’s said to me.”

He shrugs, looking a little sheepish. “It’s true. You’re kinda… intimidating, you know? Not like, in a scary way, but in this way that makes me want to say the right thing. I didn’t wanna mess it up.”

You step a little closer, feeling braver now. “You’re doing just fine, Ed. Besides, you’ve had me hooked with just the glances and awesome personality”

He laughs softly, shaking his head. “Damn, wish I’d known that. I thought I was being all smooth with the ‘sweetheart’ comments and little looks. Guess I was overthinking it.” He reaches for your hand, lacing his fingers with yours. “But… I’m really glad we’re talking now. And I wanna keep this going.”

You squeeze his hand, warmth spreading through you. “So do I.”

He smiles, his gaze lingering on you, and for a moment, it’s like the rest of the world fades away.

As Eddie's gaze lingers on you, his thumb lightly brushing over the back of your hand, the world around you fades into a quiet hum. The sunlight dapples across his face, casting shadows and highlights that make his expression even more intense, and you find yourself holding your breath, waiting for whatever comes next.

"I don't think I've ever told you how beautiful you look," Eddie says softly, his voice so quiet that it almost blends with the rustling of leaves above. "Not just on the outside... but the way you light up when you're passionate about something. It's kind of... breathtaking."

Your heart flutters at the sincerity in his words. You’ve always known Eddie had a way with words, but hearing him say something so personal, so tender, makes your chest tighten in a way you didn’t expect.

"You're not too bad yourself…" you tease softly, trying to break the sudden tension, but Eddie doesn’t let you off the hook that easily. His eyes darken slightly, a flicker of something deeper passing through them.

"Is that so?" He steps closer, his voice dipping lower. "Maybe I’ll prove it to you."

Before you can respond, his hand moves to your face, his fingers gentle against your skin. The warmth of his touch sent a shiver down your spine. He brushes a strand of hair behind your ear, his eyes never leaving yours. "You make me forget what I was even thinking half the time," he mutters, his thumb tracing along your jaw.

Your pulse quickens, and before you know it, his face is inches from yours, and the world seems to narrow down to just the two of you. For a brief second, you both freeze, the air between you crackling with unspoken words, the anticipation building.

And then, he leans in, his lips brushing against yours in the softest of kisses. It’s slow, hesitant at first as if he’s giving you the space to pull away if you want to. But you don’t. You stay there, your hands coming up to rest against his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heart beneath your fingertips.

Eddie deepens the kiss just slightly, his hand gently cupping your face as if he’s afraid of breaking the moment. His lips are warm and soft, and they fit perfectly with yours—no rush, just the feeling of being there together, finally giving in to the connection that had been growing between you.

When he pulls away, his forehead rests against yours, and his breath is shaky. "I've wanted to do that for a while," he admits, his voice barely above a whisper. "Just... didn’t know if you felt the same."

You smile, a small laugh escaping your lips. "Well, now you know."

Eddie chuckles softly, his hands still resting on your face as he gazes at you, his eyes full of something deep and sincere. "I’m glad we’re doing this," he says, the words so simple, yet so full of meaning.

You nod, your fingers gently brushing against his as you stand there, basking in the warmth of the moment. "Me too, Ed. Me too."

And as you both stand there, wrapped in each other’s arms, it feels like the beginning of something that’s been a long time coming—something real, something worth waiting for. The rest of the world fades away as you share a quiet, contented silence, knowing that whatever happens next, you’ve finally crossed that invisible line together.

Finally... the one I wanted.

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This is the last part of this!! It took me a while to finish this but it is finally done! (with most likely a lot of errors)

Next, I will either write about Castiel (spn) or König (cod), I'm hyper-fixated on both so we will see.

Anyway, thank you for reading! ♡♡♡

[strange0-0storm]

HELP YOU'RE WELCOME EHHEHEHE IM GLAD YOU LIKE IT GRAAAAHHH

Thanks @strange0-0storm for this playlist, i love it

😻‼️

[missamyrisa2]

hihiii im the one that sent the ask abt dressing up a tgirl in such a giggleperfect outfit and mm !!! you mustttt be psychic its so perrrrfectt for mee calling me doll at the end mmphjrhwhsbhwhrh

[which of course does give me ideas about a psychic tickler who can read your mind to find all your best spotssss]

Awww I'm sooo glad you lovee itttt ~ that's the sort of teasinggg dress up tickles I adore myselff so I'm everrrr so glad to share that with an adorable giggledoll ~<3

And if I was psychic.

Ya know, a psy chic.

I would be soooooo scanning you for allll those delightful material sensations, have you feeeel me probing around for the best ways to hotwire you. If I ever had a talent in life it is one for reverse engineering ~ and that includes looking at youuuu and figuring out what makes you tick and what makes you crumble ~ and darlingggg you're absolutely gonna be my cookie ~<3

I'll have a whole closet of outfits to tease you with my blushy doll. And you'll get to watch as I select and choose the one I know will wreck you particularly ~ all the while all the others will be teasing and taunting. Of course there will be plenttyyyy of mannequins about in sassy poses, their tickle outfits taunting you alll the way as they look down.

Mmh ~ and maybeeee I'lll have a lovely makeover machine to doll you up. All those machine hands and makeup implements surrounding you, positioning you, holding you and handling you as they apply each piece of clothing with precision teasing and endless adjustments. Or maybeeee I'm telekinetic and I'm going to send those tickle outfit pieces after you, tackling and snagging you like ghostly stylish spirits ~ caressing your nakedness with materials until you're buried in a pile, emerging in a daze all dressed up ~ and made to move and giggle as they work your bodyyyyy over to me. Perhaps the mannequins will come to life and unflinchingly put you through various stylings before dragging you over to my salon chair~

The chair is where you'll end up regardlessss because I'm gonna give you such a teasing styling on that hair oh yessss ~ have you leaned back, writhing in your little tickle outfit, your tiny flirty ruffly dresssss with soft leggingsssss and teeny bolero jacket ~ so I can rinse your hair and massage such sweeet smelling products into it, finding the underrated tickle spots on your scalp and nape. I'll get you soooo dizyyyy with this overload of affection and attention, get you feeling sooo styled and prettyyyy that you'll just be irresistible to my waiting tickle machines~

There's nothing quite like being alll dolled up and cute and lovelyyyyy while mercilesssss tickle hands descend and explore your body and your outfit whilst your ticklemama smirks and watches and takes pictures and reaches in to add those extra sparkly loving ticklesssss, rubbing your sidessss and teasing your neck with a feather as machine hands skitter all over your belly and waist and under your arms in your toesss massaging up your thighsss ~ keeping you all giggly wiggly in your cuteeeee outfittttt ~ my perfect darling tickledoll ~<33

[rogdona]

everytime you draw a new oc / one that hasn’t been shown in a while i’m always blown away by how big of a SHAPE LIBRARY you have!! each and every one looks so unique and sometimes the style and shape language is so distinct the only thing that hints to me it’s your art is the solid technical skill propping it up. i LOVE your shit. thanks for sharing it!

AYDIEKEJSKFJDKSKDJDJSM THANK UUUUUUUU THIS MADE ME RLLY HAPPYYYY🌺♥️🌺♥️🌺♥️🌺🌺♥️🌺♥️🌺♥️🌺♥️ I TRY TO MAKE ALL OF EM AT LEAST A LIL BIT UNIQUE BUT DONT ALWAYS KNOW IF I MAKE THE SHAPES AND STUFF DIFFERENT ENOUGH IM GLAD I MANAGED TO DO ITTTT💕♥️💕♥️💕♥️💕♥️💕♥️ SO GLAD U LIKE MY STUFF!!!!!!!

[pink-strawberry-kissess]

hearts i got around to reading your aeon wolfie fic and now i'm just like:

LIKE YOU DON’T UNDERSTANDDD I'M UNWELLLL (in a good way)

the angst, the feels, everythinggggg ;w;

think i left off on the chapter after ada’s plot twist (idk if it’s ok to put spoilers soooo not gonna spoil just in case) and it’s just so GENIUS!? 

dígame what was going on in your head for you to think ‘yes this is what i wanna see in my fic for ada'? assuming no one has asked you about it.

i can’t get over itttt

ahhhhhhh my love that was also me when i was writing it shkdbfjksf

AHHH I KNOW WHICH CHAPTER THAT IS HEHEHEE

IM GLAD YOU'RE ENJOYING SO FAR CAUSE IM NGL I DO FEEL KINDA STUCK ON THIS CHAPTER I'M CURRENTLY WORKING ON LOL SO THIS IS HELPING ME A LOT!!! TO FEEL MOTIVATED TO FINISH IT >:) i worked a lot with @a-phantoms-shadow !!! so we kinda bounced ideas off of each other for a while before we began writing our own respective wolfie fics hehe

we both had different ideas for different things and we both have different ideas for the wolfies and lore hehe

if you wanna get more specific you can dm me about it!!! >:3

AHHHH IM GLAD YOUR'E ENJOYING THO LOVE OYU

[little-blurry-stars5]

*KICKS DOOR OPEN* THOUGHTS ON THE NEW COIL CHAPTER

*falls and freaking dies*

JWDJJSJSJDHEHEJTIFJEJS IM FJDJDJSJ

I don't know when I got this so if this is late I am sorry!!!!!

*Picks you up from the floor and revives you* *grabs your shoulders and stares you in the eyes*

Ok, so that chapter was definitely interesting. SNAPE AND DAZAI INTERACTION RAHHHHHHH

And dazais mind immediately going to the gang when he thought of his greatest losses 😭❤️ MY HEARTTT BRO

TOM RIDFLE WHEN I CATCH YOU TOM RIDDLE... "We are the same" IM COMING FOR YOUUUUUU "the world wasn't meant for children like us" IM IN THE WALLS WITH THE BASILISK BRO.

OEIFJFJSKWSIDHSKJEBFKSJSJD

AND. EGG AND CHARLIE AND THE SOUL THING IM LOSING ITTTT because they were literally talking about dazai isn't evil. A dragon wouldn't have bonded with someone like Voldemort, AND NOTTT EVENNN LIKE 200 WORDS LATER TOM RIDDLE IS TELLING DAZAI THEY ARE THE SAME. KWKFJGNDJSISIOSOWJFNG

Also egg and featherbrain !!! I love them lmao I hope they bother dazai eternally. Both flying, terribly named (/affectionate) pets that love dazai but bother him to no end. They are the best omg

But the riddle and dazai..... It's got me thinking some thoughts man. I can't think the best rn but goddamn.....

And I wonder what will happen with Cedric.. I can't remember if he gets petrified in canon lol. I'm more worried abt what will happen w dazai tho..

Anyways I LOVEEEEED this chapter and I was SUCH and interesting read I CANNOT wait for the next one !!!!! (It's titled chamber of secrets part one, so I'm SOOOOOO EXCITEDDD OMG

TY FOR THE ASK ILY AND IM SO GLAD I GOT TO SHARE MY THOUGHTS ON THIS <3333

[prismsoup]

Solll what did you do to me brain it don't work no more the art exploded itttt

art worked too well brain mush

HEHEJJE !! Im glad that you like the attack, wanted to make something neat in exchange for the two attacks you drew for me !!

Also putting your critters in my brain, rotating them, shaking them

[kamiversee]

FINALLY got around to reading all the new TLN Chapters and HOLY MOLY the whole kitchen interaction between choso and reader… I‘m screaminggggggughhhh

The way you wrote that convo and conveyed the chemistry and neediness and alla that, I am once again ON MY KNEES KAMI, prayinggg as your loyal kamisciple that I am🙇🏻‍♀️

I can‘t wait for the chapter with the party in it, so much is gonna happen (my delusions are praying for a threesum), especially with how reader basically admitted her feelings I canttttttt (lowkey anxious that Gojo is gonna find out cuz he HAS to find out at some point but a part of me feels like it’ll just be CLOSE at the party… anywayyyyyy…) 😫

~🖤

IM GLAD YOU LIKED ITTTT!!

I got a lil lost in that chapter ngl, a needy Choso is just MGH. Lord knows Choso makes me hard (woman btw), literally cannot control the erection that occurs whenever I read his name (I have a touchpad) 😖

From what I rmb, the party goes pretty smoothly y’all (or at least this first one does anyway… oop.) No need to worry, truuuust me 😛