#catch a plane

[thebluesky-that-loves]

Maybe this is a moment thing but I don't think it is , I'm like fuck everyone and their trauma in the most polite way. I've seen where people end up and screw that shit !!!

[dorky-kawa]

read the raws for bsd 120: majority of it is fyodor yapping and giving physics lesson on dimensions as he explains how is he going to run akutagawa through, then actually doing it and traumatizing atsushi while doing so, and fukuzawa appearing at the end (!) is a surprise, but i swear all that man cares about is dazai.

translation of the panel above:

fyodor: "we're in the middle of fighting, but you'll have to excuse me soon because it's time for me to catch a plane." fyodor: "to be honest, whether you guys live or die, i don't care at all."

it didn't state where he's going but I BET HE'S TRYING TO CATCH A FLIGHT TO FRANCE. STAY AWAY PSYCHO 💀💀

bonus:

[tombstoneswerewaiting]

the ship has been sinking since album 1

[macksartblock]

I guess I’m trying to work out TMA designs now

[daily-isat]

you dreamed you were eating your family members

day 23

[bleedingichorhearts]

𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐌𝐚𝐲: 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐮𝐬 (𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓)

𝕬𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗: The terminal for the horny plane is here.

𝕾𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖞: Mer!Amadeus just can’t help himself while you transform.

𝕿𝖆𝖌𝖌𝖊𝖉: @kit-williams, @egrets-not-regrets(I test it), @bispecsual(I must think of it now), @gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan, @sleepyfan-blog.

TW // SMUT, Biting/Marking, Breeding/Ovi (what do you expect from a fish man?), Cervix, Yandere Themes.

“𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙎𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝘽𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙄𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙘” will be used as translation language for high gothic and others.

To be transformed into a creature of the sea was… quite the experience. Not painful, it’s on the more… pleasurable side. Talon-like hands clawing at each other’s scales, new and old. One desperate, the other shocked at the amount of things that just happened within the span of 6 hours.

To be truthful, it did hurt at the beginning. Waking up to an ache in your spine is not the best way to wake up. Nor was seeing that your legs have been turned into a fish tail and have become much smaller than Amadeus who “helped” the entire process. His own snow white tail wrapping around your own. His fangs skimming the skin of your neck, kissing your skin there, and atop of your breast that partially grew scales on them like a form of protection.

If you weren’t so frozen at so many things happening at once. You would have probably panicked in this new body of yours. This… transformation should be impossible! To have never happened! What happened to me that made me this way? To make me a creature like him?

Amadeus purrs into your neck when he exposes it by gently pulling your hair back in his talons. His tongue lathering your skin in his saliva where he wants to bite, occasionally nibbling it.

“Such a pretty thing you have become.” He mumbles, his other hand carefully tracing your scales down your tail. Sometimes teasingly rubbing underneath one, sending jolts of overstimulation through your new body. Your hands immediately grasping at his shoulders, a tiny whimper leaving you as he inhales deeply at your neck, a curse of his language leaving him.

“Let me ease your troubles, vita mea(my life.)” He rumbles, vibrating the waters around you. A cry escaping you when he suddenly pushes his fingers through a certain slit near your waist. Your waist bucking onto them at the shock of it filling you, gaining a shocking discovery the transformation still allowed feminine parts.

“Amadeus…” You managed to whine at the creature who thought it was a good idea to initiate a mating session while you were trying to comprehend this new change. Your nerves hypersensitive at the moment to accommodate the change.

Amadeus simply chuckles into your neck, enjoying how your blood rushes through your veins while he slowly pumps his fingers into your fluttering walls. Dragging and curling them almost painfully against the more delicate spots. Your “airway” choking on the water around you, burning my throat as you cum rather quickly on his fingers. Your walls clamping around his fingers, threatening to pull him back in.

Despite the quick and embarrassing high, Amadeus was purring at the sight. His head lifted up from her neck to look at the climax the spread into the water. His blood red eyes admiring everything before him, not missing how she curled into him. Twitched when he slipped a finger underneath her small, fragile scales that were the most sensitive. Watching how they shift and gleam under the bioluminescence light of his nest making her glow with blue radiancy.

Throne, her over sensitivity will make this process easy, but very pleasurable. Her blood will hype up his nerves as well. Not as strong as what she was feeling, but it’s all the better to get her quickly nested than having to chase her down as soon as she figures out how to move like him. He will be able to track her down more easily once their bodies connect more intimately.

Pulling her hair back more. His lips give a few wet kisses to her neck, just below and above her jugular. His tail wrapping more around hers like a snake, pressing his body flush against hers, enjoying how small she was against him, unable to fight him off. His scales rubbing up against her own sensitive ones, some locking together as he feels her cry out to him with his tongue in her mouth. Her pretty little eyes looking up at him, glazed with pleasured tears and some confusion.

“𝙎𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚.” He grins switching his kisses back to her neck, speaking in an entirely different language. One of not his usual Romanian. “𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙡𝙡 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙙𝙪𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙, 𝙈𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙙.”

His eyes carefully watch of her face contorts into one of uncomfortable shock. Her eyebrows rising up, her eyes closed as her mouth opens in a ‘o’ shape. The feeling of his cock sliding out between his slit and into hers probably too much for her to bare.

He shivers when he feels himself sitting perfectly in place inside of her walls that hugs his tentacle-like cock, his tip gently prodding at her cervix. His nose coming back to nuzzle at her exposed neck, his mouth finally opening in the process to finalize his decision to drink her lifeline, to have a boosted pleasure. His fangs piercing her soft skin while he times his thrusts with each sip he takes from her little life.

He groans after each thrust and cry that rips from her throat. Her own hands clawing at him, digging into his scales with no regard of his tolerance. Not that he minds, no. He can feel how it affects him. How it makes him want to process his clutch through her womb right there, right now, but she wasn’t ready, her walls too tight for them to push through.

Oooooh, but it gets harder and harder not to with each high he rings out of her. Her walls continuously gripping at his cock, dragging him back into her needy core. Her climax ringing around his cock and running down and between his scales.

He doesn’t think he can stop himself to open her walls up for his clutch a bit more. His movement becoming more and more erratic with each bloody sip he gains from his little life. Her new transfusion of blood having a lot more effect to him than he had originally thought.

He eventually abandoned the act to feed as he pulls off his feeding spot on her neck, her blood flowing through the water as he makes a readjustment to latch onto her shoulder instead. His thrusts deep and quick as he yearns to fill her up with his clutch. Her cry’s of overstimulation not helping him nor her to stop his frantic thrusts into her fluttering walls.

He growls when she screeches at him, her claws digging into his scales, giving him a mark on his shoulder as he thrusted a bit harder than intended. Not liking the attitude she had given him in that split second of mating.

Her body freezes up on him. Her tail unconsciously wrapping around his own as he purrs in satisfaction. His eyes closing in content as his cock pluses with the intention of storing new life in another. His hand moving from her hair to hug her closer as he unlatches himself from her shoulder, licking at it to close the wound.

The first clutch pushes up against her cervix as she whines at him. Wrapping her arms around his torso the best should could, nuzzling into his chest while he rumbles praises and affirmations towards her. Vibrating the waters in a pleasing way as he gives a thrust to pop the clutch through her cervix and into her womb. Another cry greeting his ears.

He gently pats her head and traces his talons through her hair in immediate response. The urge to comfort his mate strong. Yet he still has more eggs waiting, pushing to be deposited. He can’t back out now.

He try’s his best to fall back into the main part of his nest, gaining a snarl and a whine from his little life making him freeze up for a moment. Watching her as she nuzzles back into his chest, still trying to accommodate everything that has happed while taking his clutch.

He quietly coos, his talons coming forward to hesitantly message her scales. Another mix of purrs, growls and whines escaping her. His instincts telling him to stay right were he his, to not move a muscle.

So he doesn’t, obeying her primal command. Watching how her stomach grows with each egg deposited into her womb. Her nose nuzzling into him as she starts to purr herself.

[noctiilio]

GENSOKYO 199X VOL.4 TOMORROW

[starflungwaddledee]

just want to give a little heads up, but i'm going to be away for several days until tuesday next week! heading on an international trip for family obligations and will likely have little to no internet access!

i have a few things in the queue (gifts mostly) but won't be around to respond to new posts, dms, asks, etc, until i get back.

take care, see you on the flipside!

[haunted-planes]

My first wave of cars oc attacks.

1.@amethyst257 2. @orcawithasporka 3. @hopelesscatsdad 4. @/arkangel44 5. @thatsubaruu 6. @raeeflea

[significant-narratives]

i need to hear more about this natemac wanting to kidnap mitchy at any possible moment

nate wanting to kidnap mitch comes from this interview excerpt from when they went to worlds together in 2017:

you can read the full article here

there's also this post that has some more moments of the two of them interacting, if you're curious!

[scopophilic1997]

scopOphilic_micromessaging_996 - scopOphilic1997 presents a new micro-messaging series: small, subtle, and often unintentional messages we send and receive verbally and non-verbally.

[jerejerejere]

Ummmm. How exactly am i supposed to function here? 🌊 (screenshots from ig)

[lunarharp]

the miracle that colours the world (gay love)

[one-pissed-off-child]

Day 11 of posting Nevermore thoughts until S2 drops

We all saw the symbolism in a Frenchman and an underclass Englishman attempting to murder a character representing an English queen, but you know what demographic also has an antagonistic relationship with the English monarchy? Ireland

And which character very recently and vehemently cut ties with Annabel? An Irishwoman

[deadnatura11]

I know a large transportation vehicle HATES seeing Athena Grant on board

[blushydrangea]

oh my fucking god 😭