#anime male

[roxanaagriche111]

SPOILER TO CHAPTER 7

[verfalne]

late xmas gift art for my lovely twins @twinrot-arts !! this is my attempt at masaki from tsurune. 🏹

bsky · vgen💙 reblogs are loved

[crissydissy]

Welt Yang ✨🌟

[loremdarksand]

Concept/sketch/thing I drew in a few minutes to visualize an idea, my OC

I'm thinking about updating my main OC/avatar/myself, but cooler. So I'm working on some sketches. I was thinking of something more spidery (I like spiders.)

[pinkhellhasademon]

He looks like a bast*rd now. Perfect

[r0tt3nkaii]

[harudrawsanime]

Fanart of Sousuke Sagara from “Full Metal Panic”

[artsyevy07]

Finally got these two done.

@kiyochihonaru's OCs. ✨

[uzed-napkinnn]

[bloodyboi]

[crissydissy]

Bronya Rrand 💙❄️

[yourlocalinsanementor]

Mr wolf

[rosered-schneeweisschens-sis]

i never knew there were men in the room for this, “that was tough” oh man they were not prepared XD

[ofourlee]

megumi x reader

you nudge megumi softly, your head nestled against his chest, the warmth of the blankets making the quiet night feel even cozier.

“i want ice cream,” you whisper, your voice barely louder than a breath.

megumi groans, not bothering to open his eyes. “baby, it’s 1 a.m. you don’t really want ice cream right now.”

megumi’s arm tightens around you, as if to convince you to stay put.

but you’re not so easily deterred.

you shift, sitting up just enough to give him that wide-eyed, innocent look you know he can’t resist.

“i do, though,” you say, a playful pout on your lips. “please, gumi?”

he cracks one eye open, staring at you with a mix of disbelief and amusement.

“first of all, it’s the middle of the night. second, you didn’t call me baby. third, we could literally just go tomorrow,” he mumbles, trying to close his eyes again, but you can see the grin starting to creep up.

you lean closer, resting your chin on his chest, your lips just inches from his.

“but it won’t taste as good tomorrow,” you tease, drawing out the words, “please, baby. i want ice cream now.” you bat your eyelashes dramatically, giving him that final, over-the-top pout

he sighs, dragging it out like he’s in real agony, before he finally opens both eyes. “you’re impossible,” he groans, tossing the blanket aside.

but before you can respond, he’s already reaching for his keys, muttering, “ice cream at 1 a.m. i can’t believe i’m doing this.”

you grin, unable to hide your excitement as you grab his hand, practically bouncing. “you love me,” you sing-song as you head out the door.

megumi chuckles, pulling you close as you step out into the cool night air. “yeah, yeah. lucky for you, i do.”

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

my grandma got a new router which means i finally get to share the old one's default password

HUNGRY UNIT IT'S A HUNGRY UNIT, A BIG HUNGRY BOY

[inkempressz]

Thinking about soft boyfriend who's actually an insane yandere.

He's so perfect. He's been the best of boy and done everything to perfection. He laughs at the right time and cries at the right time.

He always knows when you're upset or if something at college/ work is bothering you. He's got your entire schedule memorised. He knows when you eat, when you work, what time you normally do your laundry and when you go to sleep.

It's like he lives in your mind. He brings the cutest of gift and showers you in the sweetest compliments. You never knew you could date such a guy. It's like you won the lottery. And he is the perfect price.

Unbeknownst to you however, he's got small mini cameras all over your house. He can easily monitor every angle of your body from any direction. He knows when you cry yourself to sleep or get a little naughty at night.

There's no place to hide from him. You're such a fun little thing if you think you can. He's got a tracking app installed into you phone which you have no idea about.

He knows you like the back of his hand and god he's never going to let you go. He thanks the lord and nearly dies of pure pleasure when you finally let him in. When you finally open yourself to him. When you finally let those unnecessary clothes come off your body. When you finally let out those pretty sounds that he's been dreading to hear.