#def not me

[breeze-blocks]

“But her emotion is also her weakness.”

[miwkchii]

Guess who started one piece...

[lily-claw]

not sure if i can do all the week's things but i wanna share it under tgchk week👉🏻👈🏻

@dailytogachako ayooo finished the one you wanted it :33 i hope you like it :333333

[michaelsfavgirl]

Are you planning on writing a fic or smth with mature era Michael? Ngl daddy mj it's my fav era and I'm just asking cuz I'm missing ur fics a bit!! No presure or anything ofc, just curious

Though I try to keep my fics era neutral (basically you can image him being in any era that you want) I have thought about writing specifically for mature era. Maybe something about unhappily married Mike x babysitter reader? 🫣

[stuckle]

Need a toy (or fwb) to practice for this 👀

[toster-da-bred]

Guess who thought they were cool with multishipping and then found out that their brain will scream at them if they read anything other than tomarrymorttttttt

[wisegir1ie]

definitely not simping on Ashlyn with short hair

[overdramatic-tits]

How does one say I want you to want to wear my skin without sounding insane? Asking for a friend def not me :)

[drunken-devotion]

Idk if anyone’s interested but I may start posting some renfield edits on my tik tok 👀

[weirdsketcher]

Hermittober: #6 Bread

[kiyoors]

warnings: this might hurt your heart // never again writing something like this cause OWWWWW

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osamu likes it when you’re drunk. he thinks it’s kind of, well, cute.

he likes the feel of your heated skin when you lean in a little closer to him, holding his bicep for balance. (he won’t admit this to anyone, but maybe he just so happens to flex the muscle every time you hold on to it, too). the way your breathy laugh fans his lips as you have him stumbling to catch you before you fall has him wishing he could kiss the taste of alcohol off of your lips. he likes it when you’re drunk because he gets to hear your tiny mumblings as he’s tucking you into bed when you’re unable to do it yourself. you’ll whisper little nothings to the dark and him, mixed with quiet giggles and a softness that makes his heart melt. and when you quietly whisper “i love you” just as he’s brushing away some hair from your forehead, something in osamus chest bursts and begins to glow, because he loves you too.

osamu hates it when you’re drunk.

he worries for you, staying awake well into the early hours of the morning, wondering if you made it home safely because you haven’t texted him back. he despises the way strangers look at you as you stumble through the bar, looking you up and down predatorily as they begin to approach you whenever you happen to be alone. mostly, though, osamu hates it when you’re drunk, because you’ll smile and giggle as you trace patterns into his skin, all while you call him by his twin brother’s name. atsumu, you’ll say, with all the stars reflected in your eyes, i love you.

all osamu can do is look away as tears prick his eyes and that glowing is his chest dies out like a flame in the wind.

[whomstwashere]

Sees Basil and Sunny at a different table: Waiter! I want what they are having!

Waiter comes up and looks at them: they arent eating anything

Me in tears: i know. *wipes tear* I know

[ritz-writes]

omg i cant tell if im overstimulated or not. my ears r being weird and ive spent the last 30 mins trying to find ambient noises to get the ringing (vibrating???) to stop ;-;

[painedprince]

((i know a lot of you or even the majority are older than me but like

man i am really dreading turning 26 this month

single and live w my parents not feeling so hot about that lol))

[stuckle]

[munebat]

when everyone's kinda included but you so your just there smiling while crying