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[badboysupr]

“ i’m not sure i should leave you alone. ” 👊🏽

@kindofuneven || meme

The laugh he expels is probably too high-pitched. More of a puh! that sounds extremely prepubescent and therefore extremely cool as he doesn't even attempt to hide the grin spreading across his cheeks. Leo, for a few lingering seconds, doesn't even look at the poor little Roman boy, but when he does . . . it's with a very unrushed, very languid cock of his head over his shoulder.

And a pathetic look that screams, Oh, buddy . . . Buddy, please. That's so cute.

“Why, did the other guys warn you or something?” he ventures, and quickly deepens his voice into something authoritative as he mimes, “'Keep an eye on that one, Scotty!' 'Ooh, that one might blow up a thing or two, Scotty!' I mean—!” The hand he flourishes nearly drops his wrench, but he tightens his fingers around it and instead uses the tool as a good gesturing stick. “They're not wrong. I'm pretty good at that, but I'm also equally good at actually . . . creating things—? And yet people always seem to forget.”

Tsk tsk . . . So much unrecognized talent.

Eventually, he turns all the way around, shoves his welding goggles up to the crown of his head to get a better look at his company. Man, why is he so strung up all the time . . . ? “Hey, dude . . . It's good, okay? I'm not about to cause any problems, so you can just . . . chill. What do moms say—?” Leo taps his wrench to his lips. “Your face is gonna get stuck like that . . . ? Something something, blah blah blah. I'd hate to see that happen to you, so.”

[howthesleeplesswander]

“Hey, Doc! Hey, hey, did you know—? Didja know? They sell shirts that cover your entire torso...? (◕ ᄋ ◕) It's a thing! It's real. You can totally get one!”

Seemingly infinite energy falters, however. And Kokichi's feet flatten back to the ground after a fit of bouncing. He cocks his head as he looks the doctor up and down, expression twisting into a good show of pity.

“Aw, wait~ No, you're right; that's, like, sooooo rude of me.”

Within an over-dramatized pout, “It's because you can't afford an entire shirt, isn't it?”

// Baizhu won the roulette spin of "who will kokichi bother this time" and I apologize 😔

Answered! || @falsiliar || ((asdflkdsj i'M LAUGHING SO HARD, KOKICHI PLZ X'DD))

"Who is this rude little child?" Changsheng hissed from her perch on his shoulder. Her unblinking eyes narrowed and her coils twitched in agitation, but Baizhu's chuckle eased the tension.

"Now now, what if he's here as a patient? Don't say anything unprofessional." Meeting their guest's dramatic pout with amusement, Baizhu noted both a lack of any obvious injuries as well as the fact that he couldn't recall seeing him around the harbor before.

"And as for you: haven't your parents ever taught you that it's risky to disrespect the person giving you medical care?" With a shake of his head, the doctor's attention returned to the list he held, continuing to take inventory of the pharmacy's shelves. "If you're only here to entertain yourself with childish insults, however, I'm afraid I don't have the time to spare."

Dismissive fingers fluttered briefly in the child's direction. "Run along and find someone else to pick on."

[devoted-hearts]

“ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ”   ( probably more sarcastically // jokingly lol )

@iilahalzili // XD right, lol

"Of course~ I thought you was busy Marik.. I didn't realize i had to tell you every moment i moved." Thorn smiled sweetly. "I'm off to observe the city today you know..before possible.. plans happen."

There was a hint of sarcastic sass in her tone but jokingly with respect towards him. After all She was one of the Ghouls to believe he'd return. "So if you don't mind..i will be leaving for a short while~."

[goxjo]

! 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐟𝐭. 𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚

+ synopsis. you should’ve known better when you reached out to your ex 1 year after your break up to get your stuff back, especially when the both of you have so many unresolved feelings. of course discussions are bound to get heated very quickly, and getting pressed up against the wall was definitely not according to plan

+ cw. no curse au, kabedon, light angst, lots of reminiscing, ex! sukuna, he’s incredibly lovesick and jealous, you and your ‘new guy’ are broken up but he doesn’t know that (yet), lots of pent up frustrations, hatefucking, wall sex, cunnilingus, standing prone bone (?), biting, pet names (babe), making up, creampie, soft ending, 2,100+ words, MDNI

+ aki's note. this is part of @ficsforgaza's kinktober event (again, tysm for letting me join uwu). this is my first time writing sukuna this way and I’m ngl I kinda dig it!! thank you so much for the request @unheavenlypacked and for being so patient <3 ++ I know I went over the word count too but I couldn’t help it :’) hope you like it!!!

+ masterlists. general ┆ jjk ┆ kinktober ┆ ffg kinktober

In hindsight, maybe you should’ve just accepted his offer to drop off your things. After all, it has been a year. You’re almost certain he’s already moved on by now. But you were very particular about not wanting him to go through the trouble, even if he says it’s no big deal.

You should have thought this through.

He opens the door to the apartment you once shared, and you realize a mental note would have to suffice for now. Because of course he just has to be shirtless like he usually is whenever he stays home, body decorated with black intricate lines stretching and scattered everywhere. And you mean everywhere, including places only you and very few others are acquainted with.

He’s as pretty as ever.

To top it all off, he wears that all-too-familiar scowl that frequented his face whatever the emotion — whether he’s happy, sad, angry, or even horny. Something you’ve always found endearing.

You huff a heavy sigh when you realize the last time you saw each other, you were at each other’s throats. A quick mental pinch reminds you what you’re here to do and what you’re not here to do.

You know they lay of the land, you know where everything should be. There’s absolutely no need to delay things. You take one step to the open space to his side.

“If you’ll excu—”

An arm blocks your way and cuts your words off.

“Do you have to?” He lowers his head, face inching closer to yours.

You refuse to meet his gaze, eyes dead fixed on his taut muscles instead. This doesn’t help your case at all. You’re reminded of how much you used to run your fingers across every dip and mound, you’ve practically mapped his body like he’s done with yours.

“It’s about time.” You shift your gaze to the concrete wall before you start to get deeper into your thoughts. “Don’t you think?”

Sukuna clicks his tongue, clenching his fist before dropping his arm, finally letting you pass. He runs his fingers through his hair in defeat, something he usually does out of frustration.

“Suit yourself.”

…

You rummage through what used to be your side of the closet, shocked to find he’d kept all your things tidy. Like you never left.

“Find everything?” He comes up behind you close enough, you’re certain you’ll bump into him and areas you shouldn’t be. He runs his knuckles along the small of your back, a sense of hesitation in his touch sending shivers down your spine. Even now, this man has very little regard for personal space.

“Almost.” You lightly twist your body, enough to make him withdraw his hand.

Sukuna leans on the edge of the closet as he watches you empty out your belongings.

“So this new guy…” He gestures to the air. “Jo… Joso— what’s his face—”

“Choso,” you correct him. Your brows furrow upon realizing one of your shirts is nowhere to be found.

“Yeah, whatever,” Sukuna snickers. “How’s— uh… how’s that coming along?”

“You really care to know?”

“Fuck no.” Sukuna answers hard and fast, almost spitting to the air.

“Then don’t ask.”

Suddenly, you think to reach behind one of the neatly folded stack of clothes, and you hear him cuss under his breath. And lo and behold, you find your old, worn out, fitted shirt - one that used to make him absolutely go crazy when you wear it.

“Wonder how this ended up there?” Hooked on your finger, you wave the garment around while a guilty Sukuna looks away.

“Fuck.” He clicks his tongue, mumbling. “Can’t even imagine you wearing that in front of him.”

“Wha—” You jolt back, taken aback by his words. “Why do you even care?”

“You seriously going to ask?!”

You blink in disbelief, unable to wrap your head around what you’re hearing.

“You seemed to have no problem when I left, where was this attitude back then?!”

Sukuna jaws clench, taking a deep breath as he throws his head back, pinching the bridge of his nose. He’s clearly holding himself back. Slowly, he draws near you, looking into your eyes straight on.

“You told me you fucking needed space.” His voice is low but he emphasizes his words. “But…” His eyes dart to your lips and you don’t miss the way he licks his. “I didn’t ask you to go fuck someone else after 2 whole fucking months!”

“So it’s my fault now?” Your heartbeat thumps against your ribcage as he inches closer and closer to you. “You think I’m gonna sit back after 2 whole fucking months of radio silence?!”

“No!”

“So, then what did you expect me to do?!”

You subconsciously take a step back for every step he takes forward until your back hits the wall.

“I didn’t mean for any of that to happen! I—”

“You what?!”

“Fuck!” he cusses, and the last thing you see is the fist he throws back before you close your eyes and flinch. After that, you hear a thump over your head.

Your eyes flutter open to the sight of him looming over you, arm propped above your head, face just inches away from yours.

His chest heaves.

His eyes are fuming.

And the space is suddenly non existent.

He kisses you so fervently, as if a whole year without you has been torture and your lips are the remedy.

You want to scream at him, pull away and make him pay for what he’s done. The skin on your knuckles thin from how hard you’ve balled them into fists.

You press your knuckles flat against his abdomen, trying pushing him away. But the second your skin meets his, your hands flutter open, roaming his body as you instantly melt into his kiss. It’s ridiculous. This is ridiculous. It’s like you hadn’t just been on a rampage telling him what a big ass he is for how he treated you.

Your hands instinctively try to cup his face but are quickly caught by his, pinning them above your head.

Sukuna pulls away, making you whine at the abrupt separation. Your eyes are drawn to his lips like a moth to a flame. They look shiny from the kiss, and you try to lean forward but he’s got you nailed to the wall.

“Are you being serious right now?” You utter, putting a dirty smirk on his face. “Let me go!” You try to wriggle free off his hold. “Need to wipe that fucking smile off your face.”

Sukuna scoffs. He uses one hand to hold both of yours in place while he cups your chin, thumb glossing over your lower lip.

He takes a deep breath, smug dropping as he scans your face. “I’ve missed you.”

Those words hit the final nail in your coffin. At this point, you know there’s no turning back.

Before you get to answer back, he turns you around, cheek and chest flat up against the wall, entwining his fingers as he presses both your hands on either side of you.

Sukuna grunts, burying his face into your hair as he grinds his erection on your ass.

“Gonna make you forget all about him.”

“Actually, we’re not—” Sukuna doesn’t let you finish, capturing your lips once more.

He lifts your shirt above your tits, smiling in the kiss upon finding you bare underneath. Then he works your pants, pulling them down to your knees, locking your movements.

You hear him shuffling on his knees. You try to turn around but he stops you dead in your tracks. “Keep those fucking hands on the wall.”

Sukuna spreads your ass cheeks open before letting out a hot huff on your pussy. He draws a stripe on your slippery slit, and a moan escapes from your lips.

A soft, wet muscle flicks wonders on your clit, a sensation you’ve missed over the course of a year. You try your hardest not to break but he’s got you so weak in the knees with how good he licks your pussy.

“Sh-it!” You whine. Sukuna sucks your clit and buries his nose in your entrance, making you hold onto the wall for dear life.

A thumb enters your pussy, curling and hooking inside you as his tongue fiddles with your sensitive bud, and at this point you’re a crying mess. He pumps your pussy with two digits as his tongue flicks your clit so fast, you start shaking in your high, doing your best not to fall over.

“Fffuck, Sukuna!”

“God, I’ve missed that sound.”

You catch your breath. The familiar sound of his belt shuffling plays in the background. His pants drop to the floor and you feel his cock spring on your ass.

His wet tip leaves a trace of slick on your ass. His knuckles run up and down your ass as he pumps his cock behind you.

“Oh!” You flinch, mouth forming an ‘o’ and Sukuna chuckles, catching you off guard when he gathers slick from your pussy to lube his cock.

Head ducked, you press your forehead on the wall in your anticipation, feeling your hot breath fan your face as it hits the wall. You’d forgotten how big he is — jaw dropping when just the head of his cock stretches your pussy wide open.

“Sukuna, please— fuck!” Right on cue, his cock slides into you with ease, making you mewl like a kitty.

“Missed your tight pussy, babe.” Sukuna groans as he bottoms out, hand cupping and kneading your tit while he peppers kisses on your shoulder. “Fuck, babe, I’ve missed you.”

“S’kuna~” You tilt your head back and rest on his shoulder, humming his name in a tune that just scratches the itch in his heart and on his cock. “F-fuck me!”

He picks up the pace, practically ramming your body into the wall. His cock feels so good, stretching you out in ways no one’s ever been able to since you broke up. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t miss this — Sukuna whispering the nastiest nothings in your ear, mouth always preoccupied with yours, your tits, your skin, every part of you, fucking you like it’s always the first time.

“Say my name, babe. Fuck! I’ve missed you so fucking bad.” A hand finds your clit and rubs hard and fast and sloppy circles till you’re creaming on his cock.

“Sukuna! Don’t stop— ffuuck!” Your heart beats out of your chest as he fucks your high. Tears prickle your eyes and you’re reminded of a familiar euphoria — one you’d so painfully missed all year long without his company.

You feel a mix of pain and pleasure when teeth sink into your shoulder. You run your fingers through his hair, grabbing hold of his locks when he fucks you so deep his balls start to stick to your pussy. He releases a low grunt, shoving his cock into you a couple pumps more till he starts to fill your insides.

When his cock slides out of you, and his cum begins to drip from your pussy down to your legs, the realization hits the both of you of whatever the fuck just happened.

“I—” Sukuna breaks the silence, “I want you back. Please? Come back to me.”

You turn around seeing his pleading eyes. You weren’t even sure that was ever possible.

Sukuna waits for an answer, but you kiss him instead of giving him one.

“I’m here, aren’t I?” You wrap your arms around his waist, his softening cock pressing against you.

He lets out a low chuckle, corners of his lips upturned as he pulls you closer to him.

“Also, he and I… we’ve broken up months ago.”

The look on his face is priceless. He definitely feels cheated but that slowly turns into relief.

“You idiot. You could’ve told me that sooner.”

“Sorry.”

“Do me a favor,” he mutters. “Wear that shirt for me, please?”

In hindsight, it was a good idea to do this after all. You’ve got your stuff back, and your boyfriend. Plus it’s back to fucking like bunnies for an entire week straight.

pspsps. reblogs and comments are appreciated ♥︎

[nulltune]

❛   ... mm.    ❜       it's the same,  exact six hours and fifteen minutes of sleep  ——  and again,  the same dream of a tragedy with burning skies and the sounds of crying.   still in a bit of a daze,  she's snapped out of it with the mug of coffee offered to her—  right.  avenger is here.  with that belated realization,  ( an already perfect )  posture straightens,  and the beverage is accepted with a polite nod.       ❛   thank you,  and good morning.  have you rested as well ?  ... come to think of it,  do servants even sleep ?   ❜

that last part is moreso mumbled to herself as the mug is brought closer,  doe eyes idly stare into the contents,  but the lady does not not take a sip.      ❛   what an interesting mug design.   ❜       for all her elegance,  hakuno kishinami's palate is rather ...  puerile.  nose crinkling slightly,  she busies herself with relishing the warmth emanating from the drink.  oh,  wow—  just the smell of it is so bitter ...

There The Count is, standing at Hakuno's bedside, his cloaked figure and mostly neutral expression likely being the first thing she would see upon waking this morning.

"Lady Kishinami, I could sense your sleep was fitful last night."

In The Count's hands is an ornate mug, steam rising from it, steam that put a very distinct aroma in the air, the unmistakable scent of freshly brewed coffee.

"This shall do little to quell whatever disturbed your rest," The Count slowly brings the mug closer to Hakuno, until its practically in her face, "but it should help you start this morning with a clearer head; drink." // @nulltune liked for a starter!!

[miidnighters]

✨💙⚡️SEND THIS TO TEN OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING ✨ ⸜(*ˊᗜˋ*)⸝

@cigarettesandcoffee | cute UwU

I know I sent this to u the other day but I fully read this as boogers lmao ANYWAY tysm ur a peach and I love u always <3

[mellifloraa]

List five things that make you happy, then put this in the inbox of the last ten people who reblogged something from you, get to know your mutuals and your followers! (no pressure) :)

AAAAA tysm darlin this made my day!!!! i love getting asks unprompted i'm so excited rn omg ;w; i'll put this under a read more cuz it's long as fuck lmfao

umm okay!!! seeing as how i've been watching a ton of it lately number one is yellowjackets!! i've never seen it before and it's honestly super cool, i really love horror and psychological horror especially, and the body horror is fucking peak so far i love how they're not afraid to show really gross shit and i love it OwO and ofc the blatant gay is always nice too =w=)

number 2 is chloe moriondo!!! i hung the poster i got at her show in november above my bed so every morning i get to wake up and see that i'm both capable of and allowed to go do fun shit for myself!!! on top of her being an incredibly talented performer and musician she means a lot to me and has kinda become the icon of this phase of my mental health recovery and that makes me so happy!!!!

number 3 is cooking!!! i've been trying to make a concerted effort to cook more for my family, and while part of it is a lil scary because i'm still kinda new to it, i'm learning a lot and i feel like i'm practicing for when i'm able to get a place of my own!! meals in seattle were often kinda subsistence only and i didn't have the opportunity to experiment, but now that i have proper ingredients and a stove that i can actually use it's so much fun!!! last night i made this gnocchi dish with crumbled sweet italian sausage and broccoli and swiss chard and a ton of parmesan cheese and it came out so great holy shit, i had leftovers for lunch >w<

number 4 is my dear friend and snugabug companion whose name has been withheld for privacy reasons UwU

and number 5 as a collective ig are my lovely followers who send me asks and write nice things on my posts and in the tags!!!! i know i don't update my tumblr super often and when i do i talk a lot in the tags n shit but it truly makes me so happy to hear from you guys, it makes me feel very connected with lotsa people all around the world!! and as someone who's struggled with maintaining a support network in the past, the fact that you guys choose to follow me and interact with me is such a blessing ;w; i consider you all my friends and i'm super thankful i get to be here with all of you!!! ^w^)

ty darlin you're so sweet, thank you for giving me this opportunity to reflect and be appreciative :3 make sure you're staying hydrated and grab a snack if you haven't recently!!! 💖💖

[darlingpoppet]

I'm late to the party!!! 🎢 and ✅ for the fanfic writer's ask uwu 👀 💕

(this is Jay btw lol)

Jay my beloved <3 Somehow I knew it was you?? tysm for the ask!

🎢 Which of your fics would you call your wildest ride?

Probably Strain, LMAO. I envisioned it as “smut that becomes a slog”. Recently I reread it and I felt tired by the end of it so I think that means I was successful.

Assuming I can pull it off, Where The Dead Forget is definitely gonna be the wildest ride emotionally, if it isn’t already >:3c

The ✅ question got answered in the previous ask (dw you two sent them roughly at the same time, what a lovely coincidence!) so I hope you don’t mind if instead I just answer the next question after it (or send me more if this one isn’t to your liking… go on I dare you ;3c)

📚 Would you ever want to turn writing into a career?

No plans for anything like that right now… again I’m one of those “never say never” types because it’s so hard to predict what circumstances will be 5-10-20 years from now. But I’m also aware of how difficult it is getting into traditional publishing, and right now I don’t feel any strong desire to self-publish original work for money when I’m happy enough self-publishing derivative works for free as a hobby :) We’ll see how I feel about it if I ever come up with The Idea for The Next Great Novel, but I think by all metrics it’s pretty safe to say I’m Not There Yet (If Ever) and I’m fine with that!

[steed-of-waloed]

♡ Lulu's Sunday Positivity! ♡ Can you believe that we're already in July? Not only have we made it to the end of another week, but we've started a whole new month AND we're over half way through the year!! Phew! Time sure does fly, doesn't it? One thing I try to impress when I send these is not worrying about the things we have yet to achieve, and instead focusing on the most important thing in our lives which is US! You have to remember to take some much needed time for yourself: Put your feet up, watch a movie, play a video game, read a book, or just take an extra bubbly bubble-bath! Whatever it is you do to relax, rewind and recharge, just indulge in it! There is still plenty of time to achieve your goals, even if your goals are as simple as doing the laundry or running some errands. You can do this, I believe in you, you precious little jelly bean!!

Aaaaaw! Omg tysm ;w; this is so sweet hello??? \o/ ditto! Right back atcha! It's so great to have gotten this uwu <3

[we-dont-talk-about-potato-nonono]

Hi Potato! Go to my blog, there is a gift waiting for you c: I tagged you, but I'm shadowbanned, so it's unlikely you'll see this notification.

*sniffles and happy tears* Tysm for this op I will save and cherish it <3 Why ya gotta make my heart want to explode with happy rainbows? uwu

also I am so sorry about you being shadowbanned :( hope you can solve it as soon as possible! maybe put in a support ticket and they basically will send you a form letter so maybe that it will get fixed? I am sending your blog a good vibes so they resolve your issue soon!

[mealesbiaatqueamemus]

🤍🏳️‍🌈🧯🧪🐣🕳️

YAYYY finally i get asks after.,. turning on the asks

ask game here

🤍- has religion played a part in your sex life? are you into blasphemy or worship during sex?

my original answer was "no not really, we're both areligious," BUT Then i remembered that i'm kind of spiritual and consider sex a form of meditation. so idk if that counts ?

🏳️‍🌈- what's your favorite thing about sapphic sex?

hmm. this is a good question bc to me this is the only type of sex, i don't know any other way! it's like "what's your favorite thing about air." i guess it's the mutual understanding of each other. it's also very healing for me, to be loved and acknowledged exactly how i want to be (and return that feeling to my butch!)

also, the flexibility and freedom. one of the saddest things about general cultural understanding of 'sex' is that there's one specific definition. like, when i was in high school (under a decade ago) my health teacher (who was kind of an ass whose whole schtick was being a rightwinger in a liberal area) said "sex is penis in vagina. gay people never lose their virginity because they don't have sex." which, aside from being factually inaccurate saying that gay people would never be in a position to have piv, is just such a limited view. hetero culture defines sex as either piv, or penetration by penis/penis-adjacent thing.

my sex doesn't have piv or receiving penetration, but it's still sex. i don't have that rigidity in my head saying "well i'm being openly vulnerable to my partner naked getting or giving orgasms but it's not real sex because we're not doing xxx" it's so stupid, limiting, and devaluing a real relationship just because the sex is not some dude jackhammering against a cervix for 2.5 minutes :P

🧯- what's the fastest way to turn you off?

anything degrading or violent. i'm not into that at all, i'm too vanilla uwu

i also have a VERY SPECIFIC trigger that some ppl have as a kink/fantasy/fetish that i don't even mention explicitly online bc i know how assholes purposefully trigger people. if, somehow, i ever had a partner who found this specific thing sexy, presumably this would be after i have already divulged my traumatic experience and i'd be out the door so fast

🧪- talk about a time when you or a lover tried something new during sex.

first time i wore the strap! i'm getting better at it lol but it's veryy fun. even though my legs/glutes KILL the next day. when it comes to the strap, i'm the top.

plus, when you wear the strap you get to do this

iykyk. but i think everyone trying out a strap w/ a harness has this experience XD

🐣- if you're trans, how do you feel it impacts your sex life?

i'm cis ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ however, i'm a femme and have been masculinized by other people throughout my life (predominantly due to body hair, lack of makeup, and fashion) and being recognized as a femme is very important to me. thankfully my butch gf is very affirming <3

🕳️- do you enjoy penetration? if so, where and with what? giving or receiving?

i have medical & psychological reasons i'm unable to receive penetration,, it's very painful and traumatic for me. this is something i was very upfront about with my gf before we started getting sexual. i make the mistake of reading very heterocentric forums for ppl with my conditions and it's nonstop venting about women who say they're broken bc they can't be penetrated and their boyfriends/husbands leaving them bc they can't stick their dicks in.

that said, i will need to work up to receiving some penetration, not just sexually but medically. i do fantasize about what it would be like.

tysm for sending!!

[kaatchum]

“They are rare. And they are very poisonous, do not eat.”

@dragonxhctred || GG FireRed sentence starters || accepting!

Her timing couldn’t have been better if she tried.

Sure as the sun rises, there was Ash seconds before taking a bite out of the mystery berry, stopped only by a friendly—if not entirely impassive—warning. He froze with the almost-food inches from his mouth, cast his friend a wary look that slowly devolved into suspicion.

“Iris, that’s not funny,” Ash deadpanned. “How can it be poisonous if I saw a Pokémon eating it?” The fact that he even then refused to put it in his mouth, and too lowered it into his lap, proved he wasn’t totally doubting her, however.

[flcwerborne-a]

A Hollow appears, drawn out from Hueco Mundo by the delicious scent of the woman's high reiatsu. It is his duty to protect, and so he slays the enemy without question. It falls dead at her feet, before disappearing in specks of dust, purified by the touch of Byakuya's Zanpakuto. "You are safe now." He tells her, though he knows someone will have to patrol this area in the future.

unprompted.    /    accepting!

it seemed to just... materialize in front of her, right out of thin air, stopping the little fairy in her tracks. it roars and fear has a vice grip on her heart. it thunders loudly and heavily in her chest and though her mind is telling — begging — her to move, to step away, to run, anything to get away from this monster, she can’t move. it’s as though her muscles have locked up, as though the messages her brain is trying to send to them aren’t getting there. melody feels like a rabbit caught in the toothy maw of a wolf, eyes wide with utter horror. she can’t even find the voice to speak or scream, her voice dying out into a choked sob, tears welling in her eyes as her body trembles. it steps closer and closer and melody can hear it taunting her. is this the end? is this how she dies? no, no, this isn’t possible! it isn’t fair! this isn’t how it’s supposed to go!

a familiar figure steps in front of her and she manages to look at him, recognizing him as the man that stepped into her shop barely a week ago, wanting to know just what she was. hope wells inside of the little fairy but she finds she still can’t move. only until he slays the monster does she take a step back, then another, a small, startled cry leaving her. as its dead form slams into the pavement and crumbles into dust, the wind carries off the particles and they soon dissipate. fear releases it’s hold on her and she suddenly bends down, palms firmly planted to her knees as a wave of nausea and fatigue crash into her like an ocean wave against a sheer cliffside.

melody exhales shakily, her body trembling even more as hot tears continue to well in her eyes and roll down her cheeks. melody really thought she was done for and now that it’s all over and the monster is gone, she can’t help but cry. she doesn’t even know why she’s crying. perhaps it’s a natural reaction to being so close to death. it could’ve.... that thing could’ve killed her. what was it? where had it come from? how was he strong enough to defeat that thing with a single slice of his blade? so many questions and melody doesn’t even have the voice to ask them. 

“ i-i’m s-sorry, i tried to r-run b-but i— i f-f-froze. “   she hates that she speaks with such a painfully noticeable stutter, but melody’s sure it’ll go away again once she’s calmed down. she wonders, could she have even outrun that thing? no, probably not. it would’ve caught her eventually. still, melody wishes her legs had moved so she could at least try to run from it. he must think her weak and pitiful for being so terrified that she couldn’t even move or speak.    “ but th-thank— thank you, s-s-sir. i— i don’t w-w-want t-to think of what would’ve happened i-if you hadn’t stepped in and s-saved me. “    it doesn’t feel like it’s enough to simply say thank you, however. she has to find some way to really show that she’s truly glad he stepped in and saved her life.

[spacedogships]

Hey! In case you missed it yesterday I’ve decided to start shipping with an old Warrior Cats OC I made in my early teens because I’m cringe uwu This is the first time I’ve revisited this oc in a good few years so I’m probably going to change up a couple of things but here’s what I have so far :p

My new cat boyfriend is a black and grey tom called Drakefeather uwu I had him as a shadowclan cat originally, and I think I’m going to stick with shadowclan, but I might also throw in some riverclan heritage with a name like Drakefeather uwu’’ I’m thinking maybe a Riverclan grandparent? Even better if they had the prefix Duck and his parents named him Drakekit in honour of them uwu

I found all my old ref sheets for warriors ocs the other day lol which is what prompted this, but here’s Drake’s!

I made these refs using some warriors doll maker on doll divine I think ^^’

I’m gonna update his design a little bit I think and have him looking more like this!

Drakefeather has a son and a daughter, Icejaw and Stonestripe. Stonestripe is a slightly updated name for her so that’s subject to change too (her old name was a little too edgy for present day me ^^’)

Their mother is an ex-bloodclan cat named Blue. Blue and Drakefeather never had any interest in being mates, and Drake didn’t even know he had kits until they were about apprentice age. Blue brought her kits to shadowclan to live with their father as she thought they’d have a better life there than living on the streets.

Ice and Stone have a couple of bad scars as a result of a dog attack when they were young and living in the city. They both made full recoveries, possibly with the help of a kind human, but the dog attack was what prompted Blue to take her children to live with their father.

Here’s Icejaw’s old ref!

The scars on the doll maker are a little extreme and as an adult his fur would probably cover them a bit but they’re still slightly visible. He should also have a white chin but I forgot to include that in the original ref ^^’

And here’s Stonestripe’s ref!

(Her old name was Deadtail because of the damage the dog attack caused to her tail but that seems a bit cruel and also too edgy so I’m updating her name to Stonestripe uwu’’)

Finally, my warriors s/i Dogfang! Dogfang is slightly grumpy and sarcastic windclan cat, but underneath all of that he’s an incredibly caring and loyal cat who takes on the role of Windclan’s Resident Dad to all of the kits apprentices and young warriors who need advice or a father figure

Here’s Dogfang’s old ref!

And here’s what an updated version of him might look like uwu

I like the idea of him having a pretty long muzzle like the cat on the left!

I think Dogfang is going to be a couple of months older than Firestar, so that’s where he fits into the warriors timeline ^^’ Drake is probably a few months older than Dog, and Ice and Stone joined shadowclan in the period between the first and second series uwu

Dogfang was previously pretty hostile towards shadowclan cats due to bad clan relations in the past, but after he started talking to Drake, probably at a gathering or something, he quickly warmed up to him. The two develop a pretty good friendship and then a romantic relationship and Dogfang becomes like a second father figure to Ice and Stone (although Ice takes a while to warm up to him uwu). They try to be subtle about their relationship because they’re both from different clans, but all of their friends Know uwu

They have a cat ldr I guess lol, because windclan is Dogfang’s family and he doesn’t want to leave them, and Drake knows he wouldn’t be happy if he moved to windclan, but they meet up at gatherings and secretly outside of clan territory to hang out uwu

They both have (non-romantic) relationships with other canon characters too but that’s basically an overview/infodump on my new cat boyfriend and my warriors s/i uwu Drake probably isn’t going to be a main f/o but making warriors oc is fun and kissing them is even more fun :p

[jengarie]

💃✏🔥 for the ask game 😊

💃 Can you dance?

...........no 😔✊

✏️ Want any tattoos?

i do i really do but i’m not allowed to ;-; idk what i’d want specifically tho tbh LMAO

✏️ A fact about yourself

i think pigs are super cute!!! i forgot about this for a good few years but a friend recently sent me a pig video and it reawakened something in me

🔥 Something spicy you like?

spice ramen!!! i rly love spicy ramen!!! OOOH also, also tteokbokki!!!!!!! aw man i want to eat tteokbokki again it’s been a while ;-;

send me emojis!!! :D

[haonote]

hiiiii <3 can I request some Joshua head canons? <3 I love your writing btw uwu

joshua headcanons

tysm!! 💗💗

shua would literally be the most considerate boyfriend ever. if you mentioned a book you liked or a movie you watched, he'd watch it too so the two of you could talk about it together.

and on the topic of movies... movie nights?!?!?! the two of you would have a set day, like sunday night, where you would order takeout and watch a movie together. just the feeling of you falling asleep on his shoulder, on the couch with a blanket thrown over the both of you, would make his heart flutter.

i feel like shua and midnight go hand in hand bc.. late night drives with shua, walking along the boardwalk at midnight with joshua... i could go on and on.

and mornings with shua, too. be it early morning when you wake up in his arms or later on when you sleepily walk into the kitchen to see him making you breakfast, coffee already on the table.

he'd totally make u a mixtape/playlist. honestly he'd do a lot of cheesy things like that. joshua would feel like your first love even if he wasn't- he would surprise you with a big teddy bear or a box of heart shaped chocolates during valentines day, spontaneously send a bouquet of flowers to your house, take you on dates to the movie theatre.