#The Whispering Star

[speakingparts]

THE WHISPERING STAR (ひそひそ星) Hiso Hiso Boshi

2015 - Directed by Sion Sono

[ahhrenata]

* flirt mode activated *

[traumagenic-positivity]

i love you systems who call your alters "parts"

i love you systems who call your alters "alters"

i love you systems who call your alters "headmates"

i love you systems who call your alters "voices"

i love you systems who call your alters swears

i love you systems who call your alters things that are silly, weird, or normal

dont let anyone tell you what to call them <3

[hibiishere]

I’m so happy to finally introduce the official fankids for my au, ‘20 years later’!

It’s been a long journey from January but I can now say that I have designs I am proud of :D!!

[augusteofarles]

Recently binged Star Trek TOS and…ya’ll were NOT kidding about them huh…

[urv3nicebitch]

me if serving too hard was a crime

[sillykiu]

how much aura do i gain (or lose) for being in these fandoms

[alatariel-galadriel]

I love Spock so much. I’m constantly thinking about “‘Vulcan’s do not lie,’ Spock lied,” and “one of my ancestors married a human” (his DAD he’s talking about his DAD marrying his MOM, king shit)

He never leaves my head I am rotating him like a rotisserie chicken in the microwave. I love him.

[thememerman]

this is how I’m coping with it almost being over okay y’all get a sloppy rushed R O U G H sketch of Hunter expressing some very valid grievances with Hemlock 🙂‍↕️ nothing more nothing less

Posted this on Instagram a few days ago and forgot to post it here so here you go have a lil Hunter treat <3

[dollette-whispers]

[of-shattered-halo]

Transitioning is a devotional act for me. I am a God of change, of self expression. Every shot is a prayer, every new hair a divine blessing. I am reshaping my body, decorating my temple, and that is the holiest act I can imagine. Transsexuality is sacred to me.

[speakingparts]

THE WHISPERING STAR (ひそひそ星) Hiso Hiso Boshi

2015 - Directed by Sion Sono

[femmemistique]

femme mystique

[oceanreveuse]

𝗡𝗢𝗪 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗶𝘁𝘆, 𝗳𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗱𝗮𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗹.

◟fem!reader, insinuated switch!dan heng, dragon ruts, messy, lotta praise & begging, petnames (love, baby), needy & overstimulated dan heng, wrap it before you tap it babes <3, breeding kink mhms, one mention of daddy, not proofread.

you wasn’t quite sure it came to this; you’d realised that it could be an issue you faced together eventually in your newfound relationship but it was a mistake to stumble into his room on the express during a rut.

now you’re face down in the mattress, dan heng’s hips pressed so gently against your ass until he pulls back, slamming down again. another strangled, broken moan escapes his throat, hot breath heavy against your ear when he can barely hold himself up over your body.

“just one more,” he promises, panting as he presses desperate kisses to your bare shoulder. you whimper in response, glittery tears decorating your eyelashes with every thrust, “i promise, love, i’m sorry—”

the room fills once again with your pleasured cries, dan heng’s pants and the wet squelch every time his cock penetrates you. there’s a white ring foaming at the base of his cock, evidence of the numerous times your dragon boyfriend had emptied heavy balls into you - and still he wasn’t relieved.

“dan heng— daddy,” you choke out, muffled by feather filled pillows, your hands gripping at the sheets desperately as you squirm beneath him. you’re overstimulated, having had your fair share of orgasms too and now you want nothing but to escape the dragon’s grip for a second, for some semblance to relief for your cunny.

the mere sound of the word falling from your lips drives dan heng insane, cold, teal scales drifting arouhd your midriff as his tail pulls you closer, pushing your ass back into his pelvis in a sharp movement that leaves you yelping, “i’m sorry— baby, fuck..”

the mere sound of the word falling from your lips drives dan heng insane, cold, teal scales drifting arouhd your midriff as his tail pulls you closer, pushing your ass back into his pelvis in a sharp movement that leaves you yelping, “i’m sorry— baby, fuck..”

his teeth find your skin, biting down harshly as he marks you, nudging his nose into your hair, “you’re doing so good for me, mhm— i’ll make it up to you-”

“please, i’m gonna- dan heng!” a cry falls from your lips as he bucks forward exceptionally sharp, hitting your spongey spot just right as your body lurches forward, letting out a squeal as seed spills out of you, staining the sheets and his cock once again.

“just need to breed you full, baby, i love you,” he mumbles against your skin, stilling his hips flush against yours as his hands trace down your body, hugging at your curves as his tail unwinds from your waist, “thank you my love, thank you- i’m sorry, are you okay? i didn’t hurt you right?”

“i’m fine,” you smile weakly, rolling stiffly onto your side as dan heng buries his face into your neck, pressing faint kisses to your skin, “that serves me right for intruding during the wrong time…”

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[daftmooncretin]

fellas is it gay to lovingly caress your captains face as you remove his memories because you don’t want him to cry anymore. (he’s crying because he flirted with leonardo da vinci’s robot girlfriend too hard and she blew up fyi) just before this a mutual friend told you he pitied you because you had no capacity to love.

[urv3nicebitch]