#fated ball

[caffstrink]

(Through erratic breathing) Arjunya Pawdava

[ruiiplume]

Modern Nohrian fam

Will plan a Hoshidan equivalent soon 👍🏾

[epikhightechnology]

"I love you, Pete"

[mayhem444]

i had to

[whoishotteranimepolls]

"Who's Hotter?" Anime Blondes

[xamaxenta]

saber sabo and his master 😏

[cute-girls-from-vns-anime-manga]

Basatria. by 光崎

[pokemon-cards-hourly]

[k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9]

𝔎𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔇𝔦𝔞𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔡 ℌ𝔬𝔰𝔱𝔰 𝔗𝔥𝔢 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔅𝔞𝔩𝔩 - 𝔖𝔢𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔪𝔟𝔢𝔯 Տ, յգՑԴ

[king-k-ripple]

[gogoani]

Sakura, One of the Luckiest Girls in Anime World

Being saved by the Handsome Kakashi

Being held like a Princess by Itachi

Being Naruto First Love & the Funniest Duo

Married to Sasuke Uchiha, the last survivor of Uchiha

Being the World's Strongest Kunoichi 🔥

[nero-draco]

And thus a new friendship is born.

[cheeseplants]

Fic: Marked

I've read a lot of werewolf books recently. This was written for the Fall Ball Kink Thrall quick step on GOAD and somehow took on a life of its own and became nearly 5k words.

Summary

Werewolf Crowley smells something delicious in the woods.

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The footprints were fresh, drifting through the heavy-laden snow that had fallen throughout the day. Crowley’s nose twitched as he followed it, the hairs rising on his neck. He’d never smelt anything like it; old, musty, full of sweetness, like a crackling fire at night, like the warmth of his pack curled around him, like home.

Rating: Explicit

Word count: 4,807

Read on AO3

Tags: Biting, Marking, Mating Bites, Fated-mates, Werewolves

Excerpt

“Are you going to hurt me?” Aziraphale said, and Crowley shook his head. 

“I -, I don’t want to, but you’re so -” He said, beginning to pant, and Aziraphale lifted his wrist so Crowley could smell it. He grabbed it tight, fingers digging into Azirpahale's sleeve. He gasped but didn’t move as Crowley bent down and ran his nose into soft flesh. It made him dizzy. “So good,” he said, in a low voice and Aziraphale shuddered.

“Why?” Aziraphale said, his hands shaking a little. 

“Just smells good, smells like -” Crowley shook his head, how could he explain this? Like the most exquisite spread of food he’d ever had, like burning sulfur, like howling at the moon on a crisp spring day, like love. He jerked away, his heart rattling against his ribs.

“What happened?” Aziraphale said, rubbing his wrist. 

“Don’t come back,” Crowley said, his voice obsidian black. This was too dangerous a road to tread.

Aziraphale didn’t move.

“Why?” 

“Leave now.”

“Or what?”

Crowley gritted his teeth and gazed directly into Aziraphale’s eyes. “Or I will devour you,” he said, and Aziraphale bit his lip, not looking away. 

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Thanks to Niknak for the beta!

@goodomensafterdark

Read the other kink fics here.

[simcardiac-arrested]

(digs up a concept and sketches from october) monster au anyone ? ?? creaturas??

[weeb-polls-with-pip]

Anime Horse Tournament Round 2 Match 20

No propaganda submitted.

[heres-someart]

Revival

Click for better detail. ID under cut. Reblogs are better than likes

ID: A digital drawing of Jimmy Solidarity, a white man with blond hair, brown eyes, and golden wings over his ears. He is wearing a light wash jean jacket with rolled up sleeves, dark pants, a white t-shirt, and white sneakers. He is floating in a dark blue void. Surrounding him are wisps of orange magic going from below him towards a fate coin- a brown coin with a red heart- which is floating above his chest. Jimmy's chest also has orange magic

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