#IN A PUDDLE RN

[driaswrld]

it's raining outside, and higuruma is laying on your bedroom floor.

the soft pit-patter of raindrops coupled with his dancing fingertips against the exposed skin of your waist is a song you haven't quite learnt the tune to yet — he lays on his side, hair tousled and damp, dark strands curling over his forehead, sleeves rolled up and tie forgotten somewhere in the doorway.

admittedly, you're in no better shape. your cheeks are cold, skin of your calves wet with rainwater from running across the busy streets with him, armful of whatever ingredients you two picked out for dinner, his suit jacket held above your head and the occasional chorus of laughter when either of you stomp a puddle and splash the other.

it's raining, and higuruma thinks he falls in love with you every single day, like it's born anew.

he falls in love with the girl he wakes up next to, mouth open and cheek smooshed into the pillows. he falls in love with the girl who doesn't know a thing about law, but argues better than him in the heat of the moment. he falls in love with the girl who kicked her boots through puddles of rain, ruining his pants — the girl who made him laugh about something so mundane.

it's raining, and higuruma is laying on your bedroom floor, oddly paired with his formal white shirt and a pair of pajamas, his dress pants draped over the washer — the dryer broke a few days ago, he forgot — he holds you close as he watches the water droplets race against the glass window.

he loves you.

“do you like the rain?” you ask him, head tucked into his neck, his eyes fluttering shut for a second, the question is lost on him for a moment.

“i like you.”

you don't respond yet, and higuruma opens one of his eyes, only to find you staring at him. “more than you like the rain?” he almost laughs at that, almost, and he pulls you impossibly closer.

“a lot more than i like the rain, i’m sure.”

it's raining outside, and higuruma never really liked when it rained, not at all.

he proposed to you in spring. married you in summer.

but now he hopes it rains tomorrow, he hopes you still want him then, and he hopes you'll splash him with another puddle.

[takatul]

Twisted Wonderland self-aware!Yuu except they’re empathic.

When I say self-aware!Yuu I don’t mean a scenario where Yuu transmigrated into Twisted Wonderland with memories intact.

When I say self-aware!Yuu I mean someone who knows themselves better than anyone else.

They know they have flaws. They know that, sometimes, their flaws will get in the way. Whether it’s shutting down emotionally, not being able to express themselves properly, or something to do with a physical ability. Their flaws will always follow them around. Even in Twisted Wonderland.

And yet, self-aware!Yuu is still kind. Still loving all of their strengths and flaws.

Ace needing a place to stay after Riddle off’d-his-head? “Yes, of course you can sleepover.”

Deuce breaking down after letting his delinquent side out? “No, you’re not a bad guy— you just protected me and Grim from those bullies!”

Riddle having a crisis after his overblot? “I don’t accept your apology. Not yet at least. But I can understand why acted this way… you’re allowed to feel angry about your past. You didn’t deserve that kind of treatment.”

No matter how wrong the opponent is, self-aware!Yuu always empathizes with them in the end.

Maybe one day, someone confronts them about it. I can see Leona or Azul or Rollo and maybe Jamil. They’re people who have experienced and or seen how terrible people can be.

“Why are you so nice all the time? You’re too thought. Too kind. Good people like you always end up last.”

Perhaps self-aware!Yuu will look at them with a stoic face. Perhaps a shocked expression, accompanied by a frantic gasp. Perhaps even small laugh at their question. And just as the confronting student was about to retort again, self-aware!Yuu will smile.

“Well, I’m not a good person. I just do what I think is right.”

Self-aware!Yuu will sit down, watching activities unfold around them— heart still bursting full of kindness. They’ll pat the empty space beside them. An invitation, but it’s up to the student to take the initiative.

“It’s everyone’s first time living after all. May as well make it kind.”

Soon enough, if the student plucks their courage, they’ll sit and slowly learn how to become self-aware too.

banner credit: @bunnysrph

[lizardkingeliot]

if my handsome af costar said "fuck theatre kiss we should just go all in" I think my brain would short circuit. anyways thanks jacob & sam for going as hard as jake & heath in brokeback mountain, you're the realest motherfuckers in this house

they really are So Dedicated To Their Craft Of Making Out With Each Other.....

their job that day was making out in a park and they decided they would devour each other's mouths like they would die if they didn't. what a time to be alive. thank you sam reid and jacob anderson for your service. 🫡

[ghost-proofbaby]

ghost… hear me out.

what about perv!tattoo artist eddie 👁️👄👁️

like you’re good friends, have been for a long time but he wants you so bad. so when you finally start coming to him for some work he nearly loses his damn mind. and you want him just as bad obvi

but say you’re getting something on your collarbone, and you really should sit on his lap for this one. just so he can get all those intricate details perfect, yeah?

or like you mentioned getting an ass/hip piece done. and you know he really should help you check on it during the healing process, any good friend would do that right?

sorry omg my mind started going crazy thinking about this i’ll shut up now

never shut up, nonnie. this is the shit i live for.

i see your vision and raise you a new conglomeration of all the sinning i’ve flooded my page with the last 24 hours: perv!tattoo artist!eddie who works tirelessly to convince you to let him do your hip/ass tattoo. begs and begs and begs. draws up 5+ designs, all catered to all your wants and needs.

and he’s good. he’s your friend. you’d be getting an insane discount.

so you’d finally agree, seeing absolutely no downside, the style he was offering being similar enough to that original artist you were going to book. and it’s better this way, of course, since eddie has his private studio versus the shop you would have gone to instead. when you strip down to nothing but a thong, when the teeny straps of it are being shoved out of every which way for him to expose the necessary skin, when you feel the first chill from his hands brushing over the back of your thigh that you convince yourself is due to exposure and not just because it’s him - you’re gonna be grateful it’s just you and eddie in the room.

when the pain of the needle has you somehow simultaneously wincing and letting out little whimpers, because have you always had a pain kink? or is it just the man behind the needle?, you’ll be thanking the universe you chose to go with the intimate setting and your best friend rather than some wide open space and a stranger.

and when that first good girl falls from his lips, more praises of how you’re doing so good for him following, you’re going to be grateful it’s only eddie and those four walls to witness the way you’re looking at your best friend.

eddie’s grateful, too. no one else needs to hear how pretty you sound for him. not yet. not when he hasn’t even touched you properly yet.

not when he’s just getting started.

[shadowsofcolour]

Recieved this commission from Pm Seymour, through vgen (link below), and I'm so happy with it. Makadré looks gorgeous and huggable and aaaaa, I can't word :3

Ty very much

https://vgen.co/Pmseymourart

[sixxxer]

oh reanimator behind the scenes pictures you're my everything

[averycutesalamander]

it's yearning for boothill hours apparently bc dear god do i have a special kind of craving right now. i wanna cuddle that man so fucking hard. like AGGRESSIVELY. clinging to him like a koala kinda cuddles. crushing him in my arms kinda cuddles. laying my whole body on top of him kinda cuddles.

i think he'd absolutely lean big spoon btw. he loves making you feel protected, and he loves the security of it; there's no place in the world that's safer for you than in his arms. he can lean over and press a lil kiss to your temple. he can squeeze you just a little and feel you snuggle back against him. there's also something about it that's like... there's nothing more important to him than you. he has the whole world cradled against his chest and it's warm and beautiful and loving and maybe everything will be okay actually.

simultaneously i also think he looooves being the little spoon sometimes. something about the intimacy of it.. about the way you hold him like a precious treasure that deserves to be guarded.. about the heat of you sinking into his back.... your breathing between his shoulder blades... the weight of your arm slung over his waist.. puggghhgjhhoiyhghhg i neeeeeeeed him.....

[clockworkreapers]

working on another comic-iffied scene from TFTGS, this time from Vol.2 i am 100% of the assumption Jack has the most unfortunate case of resting bitch face

[wifiwuxians]

OMGGG UAAAHH HE FINALLY MANAGED TO ACTUALLY CARRY YANGYANG 💖💕💖💕💖🥺🥺🥺🥺 THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL AND OMG CHAO'S WEARING HIS SPECIAL BIRTHDAY ROBES I CRY 😭😭😭💖💕💖💕💖 ILY THANK YOU SO MUCH IM????

Hella belated birthday gift for @wifiwuxians

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[aurinkomoukari]

🦁

[detentiontrack]

Thinking about sashannarcy being “I love you on purpose”. I know for a fact I’ve posted this before, but I’m obsessed with them. It would have been SO easy to just cut ties completely during amphibia. Do their own thing. Abandon each other. Sasha even wanted to after she learned about Marcy’s betrayal. But she worked through it. They all worked through it. They loved each other ON PURPOSE. Throughout all the trauma and betrayal and a whole ass WAR they were fighting in, they still loved each other on purpose. Even when they drifted apart as teenagers and adults… they still loved each other. On purpose.

[strangerstilinski]

eddie getting you on your knees and pinning your wrists together behind your back because you've been a moody and petulant little brat all night and now that he's finally got you alone he takes the opportunity to fuck you from behind, he uses his grip around your forearms to tug you back and forth, yanking up and then down again over and over and over, bouncing you on his cock until you're a little teary under the mind-numbing euphoric pleasure of him hitting your cervix again and again

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

Vincent Price + Emmerich Volkarin mashup.

👁️👄👁️

[ange1sang]

big shoutout to madison for giving us one of the boyfiest pics of cam ever

[maggyoutthere]

So guess what movie I watched

[pleasedontcareaboutme]

It's missing my father hours rn so imma just dump a bunch of pictures here and cry

( sorry i don't know the source of anything I just had them on my phone)

(also dont read the tags i just need to let it out lol)