#fuck-

[mhmmaybe]

may i kindly suggest more hush balls :333 i love your hush balls :33 no pressure tho !!!!!

~ a certain hush loving roach 🪳

Hi hello hi

Sorry it took so long but have some Hush balls <3

[djcarnationsblog]

Yes I do think the leos should get to wear jumpsuits. Just as a lil' treat

[yea1yea2]

Sensory hell game!!

Eat spicy chips and then sour gummies and then drink Baja Blast

[korn-maze]

Tanktop Boyo

[kakushino]

"You passed the first hurdle. Kaburamaru trusts you." His words always echoed in the back of your mind. It was two long months of constantly being by his side before he removed the cloth he had around his mouth. Obanai had pulled you into a deep kiss that night and made sure to bite your neck hard enough to leave marks where your necklace would lie, the bruising reminding you who you belong to. "You will forever be my beloved bride. These signify my heart being given to you." Dinners together became regulated afterwards, and Obanai would always insist on sharing kisses between bites of your food and sips of his bloodied wine. Asking him why simply yielded an honest answer. "I simply cannot get enough of the taste of your lips, my jewel." Tonight, Obanai had told you he wished to finally bind you to him in the most intimate way possible. You felt your thighs squeeze together at the implications of your love's statement, making the man chuckle and tug down his mask, his smile and scarred skin being bared to your eyes. Taking your hand in his, Obanai tugged you closer to him, pressing a warm kiss to your lips. "I can sense your excitement, but please, save it for later, my heart. I wish to have you when all is prepared." He cooed, his voice nearly hypnotic as you nodded, stealing another kiss from him, much to his surprise. With a soft laugh, Obanai quipped how he adored how unpredictable you were. You later found yourself curled in your bed with a book in hand detailing the story of a pair of lovers from a tale as old as time itself, yet you couldn't keep your attention on it. You wanted Obanai with you, needed him now. Your daydreams were shattered as you felt the bed dip beside you, drawing your eye from the inked pages of the novel. You smiled and carelessly threw it aside upon seeing Obanai, clad in just his undershirt and pants, mask nowhere to be seen alongside Kaburamaru. "You're here." You uttered, throwing your arms around him. Obanai wound his arms around your middle, appreciating that you wore that pretty, thin lavender gown he had set out for you. "I said I wanted you tonight, didn't I?" He asked, running his hand down your side and pressing a kiss to your lips. "Yes, you did. I could hardly wait for you. I need you now, my beloved." "My poor, little bride." Obanai crooned, cupping your cheek in his icy cold palm. He smiled lovingly seeing you lean into his touch. "I kept you waiting for far too long, haven't I? Fear not, I'm here now, and ready to begin preparing you to be mine entirely." Your pretty gown was soon tossed aside with Obanai's shirt, your lips locked together, the vampire trailing wet kisses down your neck and shoulder. His hands were roaming all across your body, traveling lower and lower until they reached your clothed core, teasing your clit through your panties. Your whines felt like music to his ears, his heterochromatic eyes drinking in your flushed form. "My jewel..." He groaned, his lips now lingering at your pulse point at your wrist. "Please, I wish to taste you, I promise no pain, please, let me taste you..." "Have me, my heart, have me! All of me! My blood, my body, my soul are all yours, all yours!" You whined, bucking your hips into your love's touch. Obanai groaned softly, slipping his hand into your panties now to play with your folds, feeling your wetness and making you jolt at the temperature change. He soon sunk his teeth into your wrist, pointedly missing your pulse point, as he didn't want you to die from blood loss, not when he simply wanted to taste the delicacy that was your blood.

Obanai let out a moan as he drank your blood, the taste being sweeter than any infused wines he'd ever tasted, your blood being so delightful to his senses, all else would taste like grime or sand. He loved how you moaned so sweetly for him as he slipped his fingers inside you, curling them in a come hither motion that had you arching your back of the bed. He pulled his mouth away from your wrist, laving his tongue over the puncture wounds. "My sweet bride, you're immaculate..." He moaned, lazily pressing his cheek to your wrist and looking at you, his gaze almost drunk. Obanai would swear that he felt drunk off of you in that moment. "So perfect, so delectable. I'm so happy it's you that I have as my beloved, my everything." He confessed, leaning forward and silencing your cries and swallowing your moans.

GODS, GLITCH, YOU NEVER MISS-

[wildbluesorbit]

no because i want this clip played at my funeral👁️👁️

[crabisnasty1234]

//yall ive done it again.

...i need to stop i wrote a whole book on this royal au and now im hooked

HAVE PRINCE DAZAI AND HIS WIFE PERSONAL ROYAL GUARD CHUUYA.

[sleepytwilight]

I don't know what am I doing but uhhh here's a sketch that I will never finish it.

[jeromefox]

@magnusfox Why aren't you answering me? Please tell me what you are doing. What is going on?

[channnel]

Okay so- I have accidentally made a oneshot of Claude i'm halfway finished instead of working on my fic.

[rib-rabbitmask]

Test week... AAAAGGHHHH

I not okay 💀

[i-love-def-leppard]

JOE HOES ARE GETTING FED WITH JOE CONTENT RN!!!! everyone say ‘thank you ross’🙏

[electrozeistyking]

*Somehow slides over*

Sup

-K1K0 Anon

[gently-decaying-flowers]

i’m wearing black thigh high socks with white stripes for spirit week and my brother had the audacity to point out that i look like a femboy-

i-

[therabbitthatpostthings]

DAVID JENKINS I RATHER YOU JUST STABBED ME INSTEAD OF SHOWING ME ED STEALING THE CAKE TOPPERS

IT WOULD OF HURT LESS-