#and so many unfinished drafts

[corvus-ace]

hhhhhhhh i wanna whack myself with the content whacking stick pls i just wanna write but my brain hates meeeeeeee

[saturnrings77]

s1 and s2 rafe would be so greedy. only ever thinking about their own pleasure and rarely ever yours. you would always be on your knees for him either sucking his cock or receiving backshots.

when you were sucking him off, you'd be humping yourself against his shoes, leaving a trail of slick. "y'that needy, huh?" he would say, but never did anything about it, just pushing your head deeper and bucking his hips up into your mouth.

"all you want is cock." he'd say, rolling his eyes, watching you finger yourself and before you could reach your high, he's gripping your hair and pulling you off him, throwing you onto the nearest surface and arching your back, your hands in one fist. "so greedy."

"what a dirty girl. getting off on sucking my big cock." he'd get off on it though because unlike you, many girls would run when he didn't reciprocate. not you. sometimes he'd leave you high and dry, sometimes you'd whine, but you'd never outright complain.

s3 rafe would find his pleasure in getting you off. getting atleast three orgasms out of you.

he'd be groping you everywhere making sure you're overstimulated. fingers inside you, rubbing your clit and sucking on your nipples. he made sure to have every part of him that he could, occupied with your pleasure.

there's never a day when he's not eating you out. he swears he could die with your pussy being the last taste he ever experiences. he always makes sure to get atleast one orgasm out of you just with his mouth.

his mouth is always occupied, sucking in your nipples or clit or biting deep, red hickies all over your body, especially in places no one can see. they're for his eyes only.

he loves missionary. loves any position where he can see your face contorting in pleasure. loves when your mouth is next to his ears so he can hear your moans and whimpers clearly. loves the way your nipples rub against his chest. he loves the way your noises get louder with every rub of your clit against his pelvis

[starbiology]

today seemed like a good day to work on this comic thats been in my draft folder for almost a year

[oddishblossom]

— Imagine being loved by me (1) (2)

[clementinecalls]

[mujori]

going thru my gallery ✍️ | #12

[sakuraspoke]

ghost - from the pinnacle to the pit @ hellfest 2016 [x]

[madebyrolo]

Island boy ☼

Bahamas with Rafe headcanons

obx masterlist

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✿ spending 24/7 on the beach soaking up the sun and attempting to ride the waves

✿ Rafe taking spontaneous trips to the Bahamas with you just ‘cause he can

✿ Rafe yelling at you for going too deep mainly for the fact he’s scared you’ll drown or get swept into sea

✿ Rafe dragging you out for a fishing day on the boat

✿ Having the whole house to yourself for a week before the rest of the family comes

✿ Rafe inviting both of your families for a vacation and paying for an airbnb for them

✿ going out for dinner dates everywhere on the island trying the cuisine

✿ Rafe being more of a Stake man than fish and complaing how everywhere only serves fish

✿ Rafe buying you every bikini you want except for “non family friendly ones”

✿ Stopping at every small shop you see and not caring if they highball you for being a tourist

✿ fruit being 80% of you diet

✿ Rafe being the riches man alive and still arguing with the owners for scamming you an extra $20 bucks

✿ Rafe buying you a Jeep because even though he’ll never stop driving you around but you enjoy the drives

✿ going site seeing and hikes

✿ be friending other island girls your age and hanging out 24/7

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Something quick for you guys !!

[coolnonsenseworld]

❤️🧡💛💚💙💜

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I'm catching up with comms so in the meantime here is a page from KF 2022 PDF, which I drew to substitute for a NSFW post!

I hope you will have a great Monday <3

52 weeks of KICK Fridays - what is it?

It's 3 PDFs made out of my Patreon content where I published Klance each Friday (Kick Fridays) since 2020. You can buy them by lowest price Patreons could pay each year to see it (1/month) on my shop (payhip.com/mezzy). I publish something for each sold PDF 💞

[4sh-n4]

When Dick was fired and he went to live in Bludhaven, he didn't tell anyone where he was staying. He wasn't in contact with Bruce and Alfred and resigned himself to the fact that they didn't care about him as anything more than Robin.

Then one day, he got a package in the mail. It was on the anniversary of his parents' death. There was no note, nothing, but the address was written in a familiar script, all neat and small. But Bruce had no idea where he was, and he wouldn't send him anything anyways because he didn't care, right?

But the packages kept coming, more frequently each time. They weren't anything special, small trinkets- gag mugs, superman merch, chocolates, a coat in the winter for when it got cold, a new shirt etc. There was never a note or any indication of who the presents were from other than that same writing that Dick had seen for years.

He ignored it, the gifts were probably for someone who knew the old owner of the flat or from someone else who knew Dick. Nevermind that they were all things picked out as if especially for him, all his favorites, things that basic acquaintances wouldn't know about him. Nevermind that no one knows his address but there's one man in Gotham with the resources to find out. Nevermind that there was no one that Dick knew enough in Gotham that they would send him things. Nevermind that some of the gifts hinted at Robin, at Nightwing. Because it simply wasn't possible for Bruce to be the one sending these gifts. That would mean he cared, and he didn't. And if Dick ran to the door every time the mail was delivered and if he carefully kept each present safe, then no one had to know.

After a few months, there was another delivery. It was out of schedule. Usually B̶r̶u̶c̶e̶ the anonymous gifter sent their packages at the end of each week. But this came in the middle of the week, and was in an envelope instead of the usual box.

Instead of the handwriting that Dick had begun to expect on each package, there was a different one. Still familiar, but the letters were written in cursive, swooping and flowing on the envelope.

He opened it up to find a letter. It was crumpled and had then been smoothed out, as though it wasn't meant to be sent. There were areas on the page where drops of water ('or were they tears?' Dick wondered) had smudged the ink.

On the page was the script that he knew, different from the envelope. It was addressed to him, saying the words that he had been longing to hear for months. Telling him how much he was cared for, how he would always have a home in Gotham. Telling him how proud he was of him, how much his parents would love to see him right now. Begging him to come home.

And Dick could no longer deny who the packages were from. Who the letter was from. Could no longer pretend Bruce hated him. How could he, when evidence to the contrary was staring right at him? When Bruce had been thinking of him and sending him things he knew he loved for months?

Dick went home that very evening, to go visit his dad. Things weren't fixed, and Dick wasn't moving back (at least not right away), but there was hope. And both of them were the happiest they had been since their fight.

[wisteriagoesvroom]

lestappen + beach day

The whistle blows. The spike was solid. There was no way it was out. It was simply impossible. He’d worked perfectly with Pierre on it. Pierre going low on the dig, Lando shouting when Charles leapt and smashed it down the court, right in the gap where two bodies stood.

It was good. And Charles is good at a lot of things. But the problem was, the other person standing on the other side of the net, looking shockingly muscular while topless, of course had to be one Max Verstappen.

(It’s very hard not to stare at the gleam of his boobs while Charles stalks up to the net. He adjusts his sunglasses. That is what they did in the films. So he can channel being cool for now, too.)

“It was not over the line. Absolutely not.”

“Mate.” Max replies. “You can clearly see there is a dent there.”

“The edge of the ball did not touch that line.”

“Are you blind?”

“The way your chest is shining? Yes, perhaps.”

Somewhere off court, Alex makes an ooh noise. Somewhere off court is the sound of George slapping Alex’s shoulder, ostensibly to make him shut up.

On the back of Max’s court, Oscar adjusts his cap. “Listen, it’s a friendly—”, but the noise dies in his throat as Charles shoots him a look.

“It’s not my problem if you’re so easily distracted.” Max continues. He steps closer to the net, and rests his hands on his hips.

“And it’s not my fault if you’re blind and can’t see that the ball was clearly out.”

As if sensing that this is going to take a while, Oscar rolls his eyes and goes to open the cooler with the popsicles. Lando follows in quick succession, and Pierre mutters a few choice words in French that Charles chooses to ignore.

Charles feels like his mother’s carefully taught decorum is the only thing keeping him from smacking Max or escalating the situation to something even worse to contemplate, and certainly against FIA parental guidance rules.

“Why are you always being so difficult, Max?”

Max shoves up his sunglasses higher on his head. Charles realises with a start that Max’s nose is sun-flushed, and he’s got the start of some freckles just below his eyes.

(Charles will spend too much time staring at the ceiling fan later in bed, trying not to remember the exact placement of these very freckles.)

“Because, Charlie.” Max says, carefully, clear enough for the whole court to hear, “I think you like it quite a bit when I do.”

[ahundredtimesover]

Hi 👋🏽 I’ll be going on an indefinite break that may (or may not) be for good.

Writing fanfiction was an escape for me these past 2 years. It was a way to express my love for the tannies in how I wrote them as comfort characters, and it was a way for me to make sense of my own experiences and emotions. These fics have always been very personal, with a bit of me in every OC, my pains reflected in their stories, and words I wish someone told me growing up expressed in the dialogues. And I’ll always be so thankful that many of you related with them, found meaning in them, and found comfort in them. That will always be my favorite part 💜💜 stories are so powerful! They’ve allowed me to connect with so many people and make memories in this (mostly) lovely part of the site.

But the process of writing has also been draining, not as cathartic as it used to be, and not as fulfilling. So much as I find myself going back and forth with the numerous stories in my drafts, I can’t bring myself to continue with them. Not anytime soon, at least. Maybe one day the itch to write will be so intense, or JJK1/KTH1 drops and I’ll lose my shit (Untitled and Belong were born out of Indigo and D-day after all), or after rereading my stories, I’ll miss writing so much. The thing is, I’ve never loved BTS as much as I do right now; perhaps I’m content with screaming about that love to myself in the meantime.

I’ll be lurking around here, maybe pop in every once in a while (so plagiarists, keep off my work, pls). My stories will remain here as your comfort 😌 and I’ll do my best to put out the PLM drabbles I promised! Other than that, all the stories are complete for you to enjoy (sorry to those waiting on TLA 😔 I hate that I’m unable to continue). I also have Twitter (jmimi_mi). I’m also just a lurker but say hi if you want! 😊 we can talk bts and fics and whatnot over there (I’ll try, I promise).

Please give love to the authors who are still lovingly putting out work for the community! 🥰

[vashs-turtleneck]

I FEEL THE DESIRE TO WRITE

[lunacias]

but I swear, when I'm ready I'll fly us out of here

[humanitys-strongest-brat]

Yall I know I don’t ever stfu but my Levi month prompt has me sweating I’m so nervous ab it

[maoam]

"Speaking of which, it amused me greatly that both Kishimoto and Gege used Kushinadahime for Sasuke and Megumi."

Can you talk more about that ☺ I know Kushinadahime marries Susanoo but nothing more

Sure.

Kushinadahime was the youngest of the eight daughters of Ashinazuchi and Tenazuchi. Kushinadahime was to be offered as a sacrifice to the eight-headed serpent Yamata-no-Orochi who had a sword inside of him, and who had already devoured seven beautiful maidens, but she was saved by Susanoo, who defeated Yamato-no-Orochi by cutting it to pieces with the Totsuka Sword.

Kishimoto used the legend of Kushinadahime as an influence during the confrontation between Orochimaru, Sasuke and Itachi.

The Eight-headed Serpent is obviously Orochimaru in the manga. His eight branches technique and the sword inside of him are clear references to the mythology. In the first panel we literally see Susanoo jutsu and Orochimaru facing each other. Orochimaru is shown here as eight-headed serpent who is trying to get Sasuke's body.

Yamata-no-Orochi was dragon-serpent, and later on Kishimoto made Kabuto "dragon" who also wanted Sasuke.

The Totsuka sword wielded by Susanoo jutsu is what defeats Orochimaru, just like in the mythology.

So who is the princess/goddess/maiden that needs to be saved from Yamata-no-Orochi? Well it is our Sasuke of course. Just like Kushinadahime is saved from her fate unlike the other maidens, Sasuke is saved from Orochimaru unlike all the other bodies the latter obtained.

As for Megumi.

Megumi is about to be sacrificed to Mahoraga. Just like all the previous daughters of the mountain god died as sacrifices to Yamata no Orochi in the mythology, the previous inheritors of the Ten Shadow Techique all died as sacrifice in order to summon Mahoraga.

What's kinda interesting is that Susanoo's role is given to the villain... Sukuna notes that Mahoraga bears resemblance to Yamato no Orochi. Gege brought up this mythology reference rather clearly.

Susanoo is a Japanese god representing natural disasters and calamities. Gege also mentioned once that Sukuna is like a natural disaster. Susanoo is a god that has unrivaled strength and power but is also very mischievous and pisses other gods off quite often. Sounds familiar...

However, when Susanoo learned that the mountain god couple's daughter Kushinadahime was about to be sacrificed to Yamata no Orochi, Susanoo decided that he will fight Yamata no Orochi to save Kushinadahime and take her as his wife. When you know Gege said Sukuna desires to have Megumi's existence for himself... and the Japanese meaning to what he said in the last screenshot (and an earlier one in season 1) what Sukuna said is like "you have bewitched me/you have made me fall for you Fushiguro Megumi"...

Susanoo then proceeded to fight Yamata no Orochi and cut it to many pieces. Kind of like Sukuna kept repeatedly cutting Mahoraga with his Malevolent Kitchen.

Surprising way Gege chose to use this legend... but I am impressed how these writers wove things like these in their stories.