#due on monday

[theredcuyo]

My 3 am brainrot became real after thinking too hard about Bad sacrificing himself every single time

And Skeppy taking his first chance to do so too when it comes to him

So like, You think they'll be each others' wishes?

For context, i also really (like fr) like some games under the name of persona, and long story short, in the 5th one, the last antagonist grants everyone all the wishes their hearths desire (mostly making their traumas never to happen) and the Main character one is, may You wonder?

Not erasing his criminal record, not making his friends happy, no, hell no, is to have a certain someone by his side, someone who under 'normal' circunsances sacrificed himself and is not here for that

As you'll undertnad, defeating the antagonist also means giving up all those whishes

His own whish is pretty much the only thing that can make the Main character visibly emotional and doubtfull (the silent type one of mc)

Unfortunately for him, his person wouldn't forgive him for not doing the right thing and to live under the control of someone else, to live a lie

So, i'll ask again, do You think they'll be each others' wishes?, do You think they'll be able to give up each other for a greater good?, or for the others' whish? Do You think they'll be able to refuse the lie?

I don't think so and damn i need a FIC on this But i might be the only person capable of doing it

[incorrectjiiquotes]

Nesenir: Well, well, well, if it isn’t the consequences of my own actions! I’m afraid I’ll have to reschedule this appointment.

[nah-id-eat-dungeon-food]

Thank you group project members, very useful

[emgeneticist]

shiho doodl instead of bible study #mood #lit

[wolfchans]

BANG CHAN ♡ MIROH

[becca-e-barnes]

Honestly, it might not be everyone's thing but the thought of sweet, domestic free use makes me purr 😵‍💫

Just the thought of baking in the kitchen with some quiet music playing that you can't really hear when the mixer is running. Wearing a cute little dress with an apron on top, knowing that your husband has been enjoying the way the hem flutters just above your knees.

Bucky's always been full of compliments but never more so that when you're making him his favourite sweet treats. He appreciates you. All of you.

"Such a good little wife for me." He's been sitting at the kitchen table, waiting for your mixer to finish incorporating the dry ingredients into your chocolate brownie batter.

With your back to him, he can't see the smile that tugs at the corners of your lips. He can't see the joy you feel at being able to show him how much you love him.

"You're so gorgeous, do you know that?" He's already crossed the space between you, standing behind you and trailing his lips up your neck.

His hands feel huge on your waist and you feel how desperate you are to melt against his broader frame. You're safe and loved and appreciated and it makes you want all of him.

"I think you'll like the panties I'm wearing." You whisper, trying not to look at him as the kisses to your neck pause.

One hand slips from your waist, under the hem of your dress, trailing up the outside of your thighs.

He doesn't know whether to expect lace or cotton or silk or something else entirely but his breath catches in his throat when he finds nothing. No fabric at all. Just more soft, warm skin.

"Fuck sweetheart, you've been at home all day with no panties on?" The hand disappears and you hear your husband undo his belt buckle.

"No, I took them off before you got back." Somehow he likes that answer more. They came off just for him.

"You must've been hoping I'd take care of you." He gives his stiffening cock a few strokes before pulling your dress up and bending you over slightly.

His tip has no trouble slipping inside you, followed quickly by the rest of his length. You're almost embarrassingly wet just from knowing that he was looking at you.

"Just you keep doing what you're doing. Don't let me distract you." He groans as he thrusts into you, enjoying the tight, wet heat of your body and the way you try to turn your attention back to your mixing bowl.

[ellecdc]

guess who finished her paper

[california-112]

[hyakunana]

Riders in arms

[radioactive-dragonlover]

Being in microbiology is so stupid like fuuuuuck man. I have Mold due for tomorrow

[nanaba]

i'm still here. i'm not going anywhere.

[eighthwholove]

Eight and his TARDIS. 1996.

[aarontaylorjohnsonsdivorcelawyer]

library card ➵ valgrace university au

part 8 [masterlist]

[magicalgirlmindcrank]

Our Lady of Eternal Song, Blessed by The Miracle to sing its praises, unceasingly.

Blasphemous 2 good. Play Blasphemous.

[jollyjoygemini]

Lil update

[figofswords]

what if the little green guy was even littler