#eheh... lets just say...

[icyzedd]

i win

[ayzaart]

graffiti (pow-pow and jinx)

[lesbianfakir]

To elaborate on my ruekirtho throuple thoughts, sometimes I think about a world where their shared love for mytho brought rue and fakir together instead of driving them apart. They’re both incredibly lonely kids who have lost too much and, as much as they care for mytho, a heartless doll isn’t replacement for real human companionship. So they find each other.

Rue knows it will never last. No one beyond her Prince will ever love her. She sees the way Fakir throws rocks at the flock of crows that gathers around her. When he discovers her identity—and she knows he will discover her identity one day—they’ll go back to being enemies. He is the Knight and she is the daughter of the Raven, his killer. Still, it’s nice to have a friend even for a little while. So she lets herself forget. She forgets who, what, she is. She forgets that there was ever a before. She forgets that they won’t last.

Fakir knows there is something very, very wrong in Rue’s life. He sees the deep scratches that stand out against her almost unnaturally pale skin. She speaks in a hushed tone with a haunted look in her eyes when it’s time to go home. She won’t tell him anything, though. He doesn’t even know where she lives; it’s as if she disappears at the end of the day. He just hopes that one day, when it comes down to it, he’ll be able to protect her from whatever haunts her.

By the time the story goes into motion, the two, along with Mytho, are near inseparable. When Mytho begins regaining his heart, Rue and Fakir work together to put a stop to it. When Rue begins losing track of the days, feeling as if someone else is trying to claw their way out of her chest, she almost goes to Fakir for help. Almost.

It is, of course, Fakir who shatters the illusion that is Rue. Her one and only friend calls her an ugly crow, and in that moment she remembers what she is. What she’s always been. They’ve been enemies from birth. This “friendship” was nothing more than the a sad illusion created by a lonely girl—a girl who no longer exists. And she knows now, in her father’s absence, her “friend” will die at her hand. This is their fate and fate cannot be changed. Still, it was nice while it lasted.

[girlballs]

blasting love huh? 👀👀

yeah!! blasts you

[sskk-manifesto]

Ep 6!!!

[lunatic-fandom-space]

mayerling walzer save me. mayerling walzer. save me mayerling walzer

[neriyon]

For the FFXIV ask thingy: 8, 14 & 20~

Ohh nice, a triple~

8. Biggest Accomplishment?

This is a hard one since I don't do any savages or extremes or any of the "hard" endgame content people usually say as their big accomplisments haha. So I guess uhh, idk, getting all jobs to 90 during EW? (six to go till all jobs at 100) Or that 5000th commendation I got last month? Figuring out how to do old content (and maps) with just the 3 of us? Still playing this game after 5 years?

14. Favorite Raid?

Alliance one? One of the Nier raids, probably Copied. Ridorana, Orbonne and Aglaia are good too, but there's just something that sparks joy whenever I see Nier raids come up in roulette.

8-man ones? Uhhh..... Pandae 9 (Kokytos) or 11 (Themis)? P4 (Hesperos), 6 (Hegemone) and 7 (tree) were nice too, and I kinda still like getting Eden Titan on rouls.

20. Favorite Limit Break?

Hmm, summoner one is very neat! Not that you get to use it that often, but it's fun to finally become Bahamut.

Fav tank one is drk, melee on is ninja (*angrily does really fast hand signs at you*), ranged is bard (its the bow at the end) and healer is whm. Almost all of them are good tho, only ones I'm meh about are the more "boring", non flashy ones (pld, mnk, sam)

[swallowtail-ageha]

Uuuugh this lady at ceramic that brought her son in and is like "oh well i brought him there to teach him boundaries" and MOTHERFUCKER YOU COULD HAVE DONE IT IN THE TWENTY YEARS YOU HAVE RAISED HIM. DO NOT DROP THE RESPONSABILITY ON ME (who is also autistic) AND THE HEAD CERAMIST JUST BECAUSE YOU SEE "OH WOMEN"

[volivolition]

Idk if you saw or not but a new chapter of the fury of a shattered mirror dropped last night! I haven’t read it yet but I thought I should let you know 😎👍

awughgh HELL YEAH!! ive been away from my laptop for a while so i didnt see, thank you birdy!! :] this is the best news ive had all day hkjgh <33 excited very excited going to read it now <33

[ohblushblushblush]

🌆"The Rainy Evening" 🌧️

Quick note: this little work is a part of my Human!AU, I posted a couple of different headcanons on it, but never actually wrote anything till about a couple of months ago! If you have any questions on it, feel free to ask, I am always happy to answer :D

This day was rainy and cold, just as about every other autumn day. Soundwave didn’t mind the weather, as long as he is somewhere warm and dry, but today he was not having any intentions on staying neutral on a topic. He was on his way from work by foot, unfortunately, his umbrella was left behind in the morning, he was leaving urgently, his team was working on this case file for their top competitor, and they had a huge breakout! Well, turns out, being in a too much of a good mood can result in as much a mess as in a bad one. He crossed the street to an apartment complex and entered. Lobby was full of nice and expensive aromas, it kind of reminded Soundwave of his childhood: smell of new apartments, expensive hotel rooms; inevitably distant memories started to emerge, he tried to shake them off.

Living in this building was a necessary measure, their house was being renovated, after a couple of years of it being their only residence, a need for a basement and a room expansion appeared, so now being in a house full of workers was not a pleasurable option, but Soundwave would endure any company, just not to occupy some city apartment. Nonetheless, it is far better than many people have, so he decided to turn down any complain his mind wanted to make. Conveniently arrived elevator brought him to his floor, and now completely socked and cold communication chief stood before the door. He turned the key. Door opened with ease, the place welcomed him with the sweet smell of a blueberry pie and, of course, cozy warmth. Finally, he could feel his body heating up a little. Rambling in a kitchen suddenly stopped and loud footsteps started to approach him. A bulky, tall figure emerged from the hallway and greeted Soundwave with

- AGAIN?!

Soundwave wasn’t a particularly inattentive person, just a couple of times he went out without something like umbrella or a hat, or a scarf or… Well, he never saw a huge deal with it, he was not made of glass after all. Figure moved towards him and finally revealed itself, light next to the door was reflecting off the set of silver hair, they were about shoulder length, complimenting sharp face features of it’s owner. It was rare to see a face with so many long scars, they were all looking rough and deep, but Soundwave have always seen them as something captivating, even now, with Megatron’s face being really angry looking, he thought to himself that they make him rather pleasantly intimidating. He raised himself of his toes and lightly kissed his partner on his lips.

- What an interesting way of dealing with a problem, huh!

- Every method counts, as long as it is effective enough.

- Indeed, Soundwave!

Megatron helped him with his coat, it was black colored, warm enough for red leaf season, but useless with rain. He hung it for the time being, there is someone more in need of being dry then it is. White shirt with a plain neon-purple tie were not as wet as the outer clothes, but still somehow managed to get water on them.

- Warm bath would be amazing for you right now, there is still plenty of time before dinner.

- Only with the good company!

- Oh, is there a particular candidate? – Megatron grinned playfully, while pulling him closer. Soundwave knew Megatron’s love for direct sentences, hints were not for him in any way, much the same went to the spymaster himself, so he didn’t hesitate to say:

- I want you to accompany me, Megatron – he smiled softly, kissing him again. His husband’s embrace was warm and comforting, safe. Just standing next to him Soundwave felt calmer, all of his inner worries slowly faded away for later.

- Let me arrange everything then. Megaton pulled away from Soundwave and went straight to their bathroom. Spymaster went to the closet to leave his remaining clothes there. It was not a huge dressing room, this walk-in closet was just a little addition to the apartment, it was unnecessary, more than a half of the shelves and hangers were empty, the biggest perk of it was a big, tall mirror just at the end of it.

Soundwave glared at himself, he looked what many people would consider quiet pretty, pale skin was complimenting his elegant features, his hair was cut shorter then Megatron’s, they used to be longer before, but Soundwave never appreciated them like this. He chuckled, remembering how when they were younger, then Megatronus discovered his old photos and asked Soundwave many times to grow his hair again. It never happened though. He glared at himself again, he never liked people complimenting him for the looks, more appreciating admiration for his work. The first compliment he received from Megatronus was about the fight they had when they met, Soundwave never though that he would hear his opponent saying: “That was a really nice hook you delivered, I have never actually seen someone making such a precise hit, wanna have a drink later?!”. Their paths crossed so suddenly and unexpectedly, even after many years together Soundwave was sometimes doubting the reality of all this. Loud voice distracted him from his thoughts:

- WE ARE ALL SET, COME HERE!

Soundwave spend no time hesitating and rushed to the bathroom. It was foggy, lavender smell floating in the air, Megatron was already seating in a big bath, spreading his arms comfortably. He looked so relaxed in a hot tub of water with his eyes closed, breathing deeply. Soundwave wasn’t sure on how many people have seen him like this. Spymaster carefully climbed in with him, resting himself on Megatron’s chest. They stayed like this for some time, just enjoying each other’s company.

Water was cooling down a little, so Megatron reached for a shampoo bottle placed on a little table beside the bath. It had a really nice flavor, but, unfortunately, Megs was not really a Japanese speaker or a reader, so he had no recollection of what was in it. He opened the bottle up and started gently rubbing liquid in Soundwave’s hair. Such a stoic spymaster was quietly purring and leaning into his touch.

- Heh, I love you being like this, those few weeks were really draining, maybe a little vacation next week for a few days would be nice?

- You already know my answer.

- I am just being polite, vacation will be happening certainly, I don’t really want to see you coming home exhausted and sleeping badly. Perhaps we can go somewhere warm and less rainy. Do you have something in mind?

- Not really, give me a day to think, I have no energy to think about any possible option.

- Ehe, all right then – he continued playing with Soundwave’s hair, admiring how pretty they were, even covered with foam. He knew his partner’s preferences, so he tried to keep appearance compliments as rare as possible, but it was so hard to hold them in sometimes. Soundwave was perfect for him, he never dare to wish for a soulmate, but fate made a gift for him and he treasured it since. When Soundwave’s hair became soapy enough, he gently washed it, it was not the first time the bathed together and certainly not the last, but each time it felt like they were becoming closer with each other.

Some time passed, now dry and clean they had freshly baked pie for dinner and collectively decided to watch something light before finally going to bed. Of course, half into some ordinary movie, Soundwave peacefully fell asleep on a couch, Megatron followed him shortly, sound of heave rain comforting them for the night.

Thank you for reading and I am sorry for my English 🌸

[elegyofthemoon]

i kinda wish that we can change the duration of polls ourselves rather than it being fixed to one day or a week but then again id probably just abuse the function too much on account of "i am too indecisive" and make all yall decide things for me as with the last polls ive done >_>

[gorepill]

n.e.way sorry I've been going thru it for like the past month maybe I can force my way out with more pepperoni

[lxnarphase]

━━ ❝ ah-ah, barbie, you're so fine! ❞

special treatment : thighs edition

☾₊‧⁺...ft. : kamo choso + itadori yuuji + higuruma hiromi + ryomen sukuna

☾₊‧⁺...cw : pussy eating, facesitting, somnophilia, dirty talk, fingerfucking, overstimulation, praise kink, degradation, desperation, oral fixation, squirting, creampie, choso being whiny, yuuji being a little shit, yuuji is 21yrs & a college student, hiromi being pussydrunk, sukuna being whipped

✧ k. choso : poor choso, ever since the first time he's gotten a taste of what's between your thighs, he's begging you every day just to eat your cunt. but today? today must be a bad day, because choso is desperate. his already between your thighs, whimpering and whining as he mouths at you through your underwear, tears in his eyes as he begs you to give him a little taste. once you do, his eyes are rolling back just from the first lick.

"you taste so good, fuck, so good, thank you, thank you, mmph, so delicious, i can't get enough." "can you cum again? i know it's been 4 times already, but please? please, please, pleaase, pretty thing, i need itttt..." "oh my goddd, you're cumming? yes, yes, cum on my tongue, pretty please, i'll fuck you so good after, just keep cumming, don't hold back." "stop-stop running away, i know your pretty pussy is all sensitive b-but i just, i can't stop...but you know you can say the safeword and i'll stop, right? ...what? you-you like being overstimulated...? fuck, fuck, okay, let me make you squirt on my tongue then i'll fuck you good, okay?"

✧ i. yuuji : yuuji's always been a smug little shit whenever it came to teasing you. what starts off with him tickling you and blowing raspberries into your stomach turns nto hot kisses against your stomach that let down to the waistband of your underwear as he pushes your shirt up higher on your body. he can't help but grin up at you when he notices the wet spot on your panties from his little kisses.

"d'awww, bunny, y'so cute! look at how wet you are. is that 'cus of me? ehehe, i know, i know, teasing is mean, but i can't help it...you're just so adorable." "y'know i can practically feel your heartbeat whenever i kiss it? mhm, i can feel that, pretty girl. don't cover your face, baby, you're so cute!" "your thighs are so soft. i could stay between here forever, fuck goin' to classes or missions, i'd rather just eat you out until you pass out." "open up these legs a little more, let me get my fingers in there...thereeee we go, such a pretty lil' bun, aren't you?" "you're so messy! did i do this to you? yeah? aww, my pretty girl likes meee! i felt how you squeezed on my fingers! so cute!

✧ h. hiromi : ever since you made a comment about his nose, saying 'doja is right about big noses' in passing to him, hiromi has been curious. curious enough to the point where he looks it up, seeing the video of said woman. so, you wanted to sit on his face and grind on his nose, hm? you've never sat on his face before but he was sure to change that.

"i don't care if you think i'll die, i want you to sit on my face. i'm giving you the chance to either have control of your pace or let me do what i want with you. so, what's your decision?" "see? it's not that bad, angel, you forget your husband isn't some weakling...now c'mon on, get yourself right over my mouth, let me taste you." "god, you're so beautiful like this. i need you on my face more often, you're dripping all over my mouth...such a good girl for me." "heh...i knew you said my nose was perfect for sitting on but i didn't realize it would get you this riled up. go ahead, sweet thing, you can keep grinding that clit on it...just like that, just let me make you feel good." "good lord, i never wanna leave between your thighs. so fucking sweet, shit, angel, you've got me wrapped around that pretty finger. c'mon, let me devour you all night, i'll let you get up when i'm done."

✧ r. sukuna : getting sukuna to lay on his back without him instantly taking control of the situation was easier than you thought. hell, even crawling up higher so that you were hovering over his face was too. but little did you know, sukuna was intrigued, liking the side of you where you would just take control of him, knowing that only you had the right to do that...especially if it meant he got to eat you until you soaked his face.

"you know i should kill you for thinking you can just sit on my face like i'm some kind of personal chair. i am the king of curses, not a piece of furniture...what? ...hm. i guess you do look...good over me like this." "...huh? sorry, i wasn't listening. when are you going to sit on my face? you keep blabbering, but i can see the way that sticky cunt is dripping for me. are you gonna just let it go to waste?" "oh. shit. you've been holdin' out on me, haven't you, diamond? shit, i can see all of you from down here...nah, keep grinding on my face, little one, use me for your pleasure...let me see you cum on my mouth." "such a fucking slut. my mouth is coated in your cum, but you still wanna keep going? my tongue that good for you?" "no, no, i'm not letting you back down until you beg, diamond. tell me how badly you want me to fuck your pussy with my tongue...hm. good enough."

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[kuiinncedes]

adgjfgh

[seventh-district]

oh, the unmatched relief of cancelled plans

[youronlydarlin]

Loser! Simon who's unaware of just how big his cock is. It's so stupidly fat, and he doesn't even know. Clueless why you're pushing your face deeper and deeper into the sheets, saying shit like "s' just the base, love". There's plenty more to go.

He's always so horny too, a monster tenting through his slacks at just the sight of you. Immediately honking your ass, whining in your ear about how much he misses your hole around him. Moments later he'll be begging to put it in, "jus' the tip" he says. But no, poor guy can't help it :( bullying his weeping cockhead against your hole, he's so clumsy that it even slips out a few times :(

He's already too far gone though, thinking with the wrong head. Panting like a dumb mutt while his hips move mindlessly. Ends up just fucking your cheeks. Shoots his load everywhere on your back n apologizes about ruining your shirt. He'll do the laundry, if you let him clean you up with his tongue, promise :(

a/n: uhhhh m'back...? Kinda?? M' still pretty busy, darlings 😭 but have this as a consultation for being dead 😢 ehehe here you go @chnets . Remember to always drink water, and eat!!

Yours, truly,

–Dolly