#bondin

[protagonist-art]

found family and cute family moment lovers u will love mutant mayhem ‼️‼️‼️

[setcolder]

Do u think when kusuo sometimes turn into kuriko her mother dolled her up and get excited

[icwasher]

and at this moment, they knew . . .

[pony-central]

Daddy Dearest and Mommy Mearest not included

@funkinboys

[lyricaste]

May have lost the 50/50 but at least it was Yanqing

[hairtamersstudio]

Only a few spots left . #bookme

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[waloeders]

i think sleipnir should plait my hair i think thatd be cute 🥰

[teatitty]

201 is a nice issue: you get to see them fixing up the mansion and goin on a break!

[jennrypan]

Tim: You look like every girls first mistake

Jason: You look like you remind teachers about homework when the bells about to ring.

Tim: You probably WERE that kid weren't you, nerd?

Jason: Rather be a nerd than illiterate, what's the last book you read, Timmy?

Tim: Fuck you. You look like you eat refrigerator magnets!

Jason: Bitch- you look like you lick unknown substances just to find out what they are!

Tim: That was one time!!

Jason: Little freak!

Bruce: Whoa whoa! What the hell? What are you two arguing about?

Tim: Huh? We aren't arguing?

Jason: We're bondin' go away!

Bruce:

Bruce: ..Okay

[gurorori]

missin source :| get ready 4 spam

[disdaidal]

@catzy88 fklgklglg 😂🤣 I'm sure it was.

Oh, and whenever you're ready to do this 'double date' with our darlings:

I'm in. :'D

31 dir. rob zombie, 2016

[lhes-variant]

I just really want money.

[adeliadrawstuff]

Talkin' and Bondin' about bats.

[inavagrant-a]

@hikarizora said:

Material money isn't among Raiden Shogun's possessions nor does she have the need, being accustomed to receive anything and everything she wishes at once. Hence her confusion about Tetsuya bargaining what she wrongly believes to be a fair price to pay for hand holding if he's an object of interest by others. ❝—Have you considered going higher than that in price? I have heard of individuals who receive far more money than that for giving physical contact to those who seek it.❞ ...Except it is not the kind of physical contact that is limited to hand holding alone. She tries her very best to get her son to be financially stable, however.

Did she really take him seriously? He stares at her in silence, a momentary pause after her, to her credit, well-intended advice. He's waiting for the I was joking line, but maybe he's giving her too much credit there to think that she knows a thing or two about cracking a jest or two. "Mother, I wasn't being serious." He informs her. Though he understands where she's going and what she's trying to say, Tetsuya wouldn't resort to such means mainly because mora is still something he feels no need for even if once or twice he's seen what the importance of having some could stand for. "It was a joke." He adds, should his first insight wasn't clear enough for her. He feels slightly awkward, offput. Not so much being her fault for that, but he feels... embarrassed? Is that what it is? She's embarrassing him, her own son. Is that what that feels like?

He's not a fan honestly.

[pony-central]

The 3 Boy Bondin Crew

[beloveds-embrace]

Helloo!!

Can i request a poly!141 with like a reader who is super spiritual, or like maybe is a witch?? I'm curious as to how authors would write it!

Please and thank you!

Okay but covens being like bonds? Pack bonds? Soulmate bonds?? Yes.

It’s late, and the forest is alive with the sounds of nightfall. Flickering candlelight glows in a protective circle around you as you settle into place, heart fluttering in anticipation. You’ve been waiting for this- the night when the ritual will bind your coven. A deep soul bond, tying you to the men you trust more than anyone else in the world. Trust that did not come easy, but will also not fall easy. Trust earned and cherished.

Johnny appears first, his grin breaking through the shadows like sunshine, like the silver lining found on any dark cloud. He looks at you with the spark of mischief that always makes your heart beat faster and your grin widen in equal excitement. “Didnae think we’d be bondin’ like this, aye?” he teases, nudging your shoulder before settling down next to you, pecking a little kiss on your warm cheek. “Magic an’ all- it’s still mad tae me, even though I grew up wi’ it.”

“Wild’s one way to put it,” Kyle murmurs as he steps into the circle, casting a knowing look at Johnny. His smile is soft as he takes his place on your other side, fingers brushing against yours in a silent hello, and then intertwines your fingers in a gentle squeeze. “Evening, baby.”

You smile, squeezing back. “Evening, love.” His presence alone is enough to calm the beating of your heart, soothed and lulled. You adore him.

Simon joins you all then, a looming, quiet presence wrapped in the darkness of the night. He moves without a sound, but his energy is magnetic, always pulling you in. He’d always huff in amusement whenever you’d nestle in his lap and insist that he was like the heaviest star in the galaxy, always drawing you in the orbit of his gravity. And now, his gloved hand touches yours, gentle yet firm, and you feel the warmth of his magic seeping into you, grounding you.

Finally, John arrives, bringing with him a feeling of such steadfastness and strength you know you can always depend on him- a mountain, unbending against all forces. He kneels across from you, completing the circle, his warm gaze softened further by the candlelight. Always made you so warm and cozy whenever he’d looked at you like that. “Ready, darlin’?” he asks, his voice a quiet rumble that fills the clearing.

With a nod, you take a deep breath, holding out your hands. Each of them reaches forward, linking their hands with yours until the five of you are connected. The moment your hands clasp, you feel it- a surge of energy flowing through you, powerful and comforting all at once. Your heart pounds in rhythm with theirs, the pulsing magic binding you all together like an invisible thread- one that turns into visible ink on your conjoined hands and fingers, golden like the sun.

You speak the incantation, each word drawing out your power, your intentions, your love. The air hums as the bond settles into place, weaving around each of you in turn. Warmth blooms in your chest, growing stronger as the spell reaches its peak. The sensation is overwhelming, but it’s right, as natural as breathing.

When the magic fades, you’re left feeling… whole. Connected in a way you’ve never been before and leaves you uteerly breathless for a few, simple seconds. You open your eyes and see your coven looking back at you, each face filled with the same wonder and warmth.

Johnny grins, squeezing your hand. “So, that’s it, huh? No backing out now, our witch.”

Kyle chuckles, his thumb brushing over your knuckles. The golden ink is slowly dimming, but you swear you can still feel it engrave itself under your skin, welcomed. “Guess you’re stuck with us.”

Simon’s silence is filled with a sense of unspoken understanding, his gaze warm under his mask and he doesn’t lift his eyes off you at all, only to close them when you let go of Johnny and Kyle’s hands to cup his face. Words are needed between the two of you. Never has been, really.

John gives you a small nod, gripping where your shoulder and neck meet firmly. The touch sends sparks through you, and you can see his smile deepen. “This is family,” he says softly, his voice filled with a quiet strength. “Always. You’ve always been ours, witch, but now you are fully ours.”

In that moment, you know- this isn’t just magic. It’s a promise, a bond forged by more than spells. It’s love, protection, and loyalty, and as you sit there with your coven, you know you’ll never face the world alone.