#Love is Like after the Rain

[ydotome]

[spoonkyart]

I love this man with my whole heart

[fiirekat]

Inktober day 8! Akira Tachibana from After the Rain

[chaika-jpeg-shitpost]

Kanzaki Iori's song "Bukiyōna Otoko" ("Clumsy man") fits Kondo a lot.

Link to the translation: lyricstranslate

[hansoeii]

stuck in the rain.

[frosted-woods]

autumn time to be gay and totally fine and not miserable at all

[cracklewink]

some sketches of my guy

[meidui]

so confused when people hate miss agent margaret carter because what do you have against a woman with big beautiful brown eyes who pummels people with her entire body weight

[midnightmah07]

I have no idea what happened I just sat down and all of this came outta my brain

[maybe-a-dinosaur]

matsukawa issei one of those guys that just walks in the rain. no umbrella no raincoat not even a hood motherfucker just gets wet. it’s not because he forgets to check the weather he is fully cognizant that it is raining he just accepts his fate and steps out the door into the downpour. he leaves a trail of water behind him when he walks inside and wrings out his shirt like a cartoon character his shoes squelch when he walks he has to empty them in the sink his hair is Dripping he shakes his head like a dog his splash zone has a 6 foot radius.

no one understand him his mother won’t let him sit on the couch she’s like what the fuck kid if you get water on the rug one more time you’re sleeping in the rain. oikawa is unimpressed “it’s your funeral” asks issei if he’s thought about investing in a lifejacket. takahiro insists that drowning is “so this year” and issei looks “chic” when he’s shivering. iwaizumi walks beside him on the sidewalk under his own umbrella he does not offer to share issei does not ask there is mutual respect. he doesn’t jump in puddles or anything like that’s too childish or whatever but he Refuses to wear appropriate rain attire he would rather be damp and uncomfortable than inconvenienced.

[ydotome]

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

thinking about bathing with Foul Legacy.

the rain starts when you're out on a walk, romping around the hills and mountains of Liyue, in small, unnoticeable droplets. they escalate slowly into a drizzle, then suddenly become a downpour. Foul Legacy yelps in surprise, scooping you into his arms and sprinting through the storm, boots splashing in puddles and muddy water. by the time he reaches your little home, tucked away in the city, you're both soaked to the bone and shivering. Legacy hisses in displeasure, lightly shaking out his fur- but not too much. it makes a mess for you. he follows you curiously upstairs to the bathroom, curling up on the floor and hooking his claws over the edge of the tub as you turn on the water, a trill slipping from his throat.

a sigh of relief escapes you when you slip into the warm water, your chilled bones humming in satisfaction. Legacy looks between you and the water and back again, and with a small laugh you beckon him closer. his wings flutter as he perks up and gingerly steps into the tub, tucking his body close to yours. you scrub his hair with shampoo, the bubbles floating on the surface and making him sneeze as he purrs and nuzzles into your scratching fingers, doing the same for you with gentle claws. Legacy can't help but splash around the tub a little bit, happily rolling over in the water as it slides off his armor and nudging you gently with his head. with a towel and extra suds you scrub and wash him off, getting rid of any traces of mud on the chitin, his hands are careful and soft as he repays the favor against your delicate skin. to have you so close to him makes him rumble quietly, steadily, and Legacy buries his face into the back of your neck, careful not to jab you with his horns as you warm and relax, together.

the bathwater is almost cold by the time you work up the desire to drag yourself out, almost immediately collapsing into bed and snuggling right back against a slightly damp, very content Foul Legacy.

[gearbroth]

who put all these owls in my house smh

[thistle-inks]

[wuxian-vs-wangji]

Um, Payu, I don't believe you ever dinged him for that f-bomb.

Also, one of my favorite things about Love Storm was bit by bit, piece by piece, over a long time, Phayu realizing and accepting that Rain has come to enjoy being punished.

You never see that moment of clarity, but at one point Phayu is just very much aware that Rain is eager to be punished. At that point Phayu's strategy is to just edge Rain and make his "punishment" the quantity of orgasms Phayu drags out of him before letting him sleep.

And then by the Special Novel, Rain develops a full-blown Domination/submission kink with a light humiliation twist that Phayu now has to keep pace with.

[kakyogay]

HA you thought I was only going to post ONE thing tonight well nooooo you are mistaken for I have yet ANOTHER gift for thou *grins evily*

air jail :[

he bit sig in a silly argument :[