#gen ily

[paraphwrites]

10, 29, and 41 for the ask game? 🩵🩵🩵

GEN ILY THANK YOU

10) ctrl+f "blinks" on your wip, share first sentence that shows up

Charles blinks, “Ma’am, I think your daughter is just marrying a Pagan.”

29) most used ao3 tags

edwin/charles, hurt/comfort, angst, alternate universe

41) do i reread fics?

i LOVE rereading fics. i have fics that i reread all the freaking time. i do always love reading new stuff, but sometimes there is just The Fic that scratches The Itch and i'll reread it on a loop.

[notsoattractivearenti]

and on yanited discord during the match we were bullying gen for being a weirdo instead of watching our team playing <3

[dickgraysonmybeloved]

Bruce, High on pain killers: I hate to tell you this, but one of you is adopted

The Batfam: …

Dick: .. only one?

[leons-art-pit]

god i love sky cotl scenery so much

in order they appear: - Realm Gates in Aviary Village - Hidden Forest Entrance - Golden Wasteland Vortex - Starlight Desert (Vault - Little Prince Area) - Campfire Spot in Starlight Desert side area, toward Eden (next to memorial spot)

[theloveinc]

Almost everything Giulio Gandini does is methodical—

The way he brews his tea, when you’re together and he insists upon a pot of hot water and his own sachet of loose leaves for steeping.

The way he makes your bed, with fluffed pillows and crisp sheets, the edges always cut where he’s folded the linen into the mattress to keep it secure…

And the way he finger fucks you, every night before bed, with your legs splayed open on top of clean, white sheets, and his warm body nestled into your side, mahogany hair loose around his face, hot against his neck.

He near cradles you in his lap, thick fingers (always his own flesh, never the prosthetic) rubbing warmth into your core, making sure you’re sopping before ever trying to enter you. Giulio seems to know your pussy better than you do, as by the time he’s two fingers deep, your thighs are already aching, strained from taking the shock of the two, three orgasms he was already able to glean from you with such little sweat on his behalf.

By now, this night time activity is routine, as is so much of the way your household with him is run, which is why you still scold yourself for not lasting longer at his behest, even if it is all for the sake of you—

(Never is he trying to torture you, more so just show love to you in ways much more specific than words can get, and maybe tire you out for a better night’s rest, at the same time—)

But every time you think you’ve become immune to the curl of his fingers, the press of his thumb against your clit, he manages another something else to have you writhing—first it was the scissoring of his fingers, then the addition of a third digit, and then the heel of his palm smashing into you, the list goes on—though his skill is methodical, well practiced and deliberately timed, Giulio is far from afraid of surprising you, especially if it ends in such a sweet reward.

(Often the wetting of the front of his boxers, from his own cum or the overzealous release of yours—you’ve never quite squirted with other partners the way Giulio can make you, and still manage to stop most of it from hitting your sheets, either by catching it with his tongue or letting it seep into his own clothing.)

He never lets you finish, finally, knuckles deep, without a kiss. Deep and guided, he kisses you until you’re left panting into his mouth, kisses you until you can’t reciprocate any longer, and kisses you until he’s left to do the work up kissing up your tears, instead.

By then, you’re much too caught up in the aftershocks of him, cunt still throbbing in his hands, to do anything more than let him soothe the white numbness of your near overstimulation in any which way he pleases. Sometimes that means running you both a bath (he could never not join you in the tub after such intimacy), soothing your aching body with a hot washcloth and a pot of fresh tea, or cuddling you until the sun rises.

Regardless, in such afterglow, you let him hold you until your breathing is back to normal and you can look him in the eye again and smile that tired little smile, the one he loves so much. All before he slips into bed beside you; a dutiful servant, giving til his last breath.

[hoshiina]

— a guy asks for your number ft. hoshina, narumi, reno

warnings: mentions dick and profanities in hoshina's

[castielsprostate]

reasons we need to be kinder to bald and balding men:

1. they're hot

2. you can dress them up as an egg

3. they're HOT

[iizuumi]

Did a fun little art trade with @bluevelvetea and got to draw NaruKaf for her ♥

[cpyclopse]

TwiPie 🤝 Mintypie

💥TWIMINTYPIE💥

[My Art]

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guys starcatcher is literally the most gorgeous pony of all time no wonder skywishes is in love with her

[novenathefox]

genuinely screamed when I saw this big fucking cat on my screen. like where did you come from. why are you here

[lovehades13]

oh i love hades so much

[abandonedelves]

So funny story one of my co-workers was looking at my art blog and he saw my wangxian art and asked "oh I recognize this, these are those guys who eat cornettos, right?" and I was so taken aback at how this guy was confusing historical Chinese Danmei characters for Simon Pegg and Nick Frost before I finally remembered that the animated MDZS had those wackass product placement ads where they eat ice cream. The fact that... THATS what he considers most notable about MDZS.... This happened like 2 weeks ago and I think about it every single day, new AU proposal.

[noxiousgrace]

Cale henituse taking an edible and forgetting he no longer lives in the 21st century

In the year of our lord 783 of the felix calendar (wait is felix the jesus of the raon kingdom??? Why'd the year count start w that guy)

This is krs!cale by the way

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Cale, lowkey woozy: bro...

Ron: yes, young master-nim?

Cale: did you put weed in my brownies?

Ron: no? Why would i put invasive plants in your snacks? *Confused benign chuckle*

Cale: why.. *smacks lips* why is the world so topsy turny ron? Hm?

Ron: ah, it must be the sleeping herbs.

Cale: no, you just gave me an edible.

Ron: ...is it not supposed to be edible?

Cale: *snort* that's something a boomer would say

Ron: a what?

Cale: *waves hand* whatever, you wouldn't understand internet culture anyway.

Ron: *is honestly just confused*

Cale: *already forgot about the subject at hand* i remember this one time i was in highschool *snort*

Ron:....?

Cale: i was with a bunch of kids, theatre kids, and we all did *snort* edibles and thought it would be fun to play truth or dare

Ron: young mas-

Cale: *talking over him* and well, I didn't think it was a good idea cuz we were probably gonna do something stupid and like *wheeze* we made this one guy dress up as eric cartman *absolutely losing it, smacking his knee and laughing*

Ron: *honestly thinks cale is hallucinating at this point and is debating on calling a priest*

Cale: and we fuckin made him sing an entire lady gaga album, can you immaaagiineeee?? *Wheeeeze*

Cale: and oml what he did after was insane! So we didn't get off very well so he thought it would be sooo funny to like... *He looked up at the ceiling, completely losing the plot again* hehsh did i ever tell you this ceiling lowkey looks European

Cale: *starts mumble singing* gay or europeeaann,, it's hard to guaranteeee,,, is he gay or europeeeann???

Ron: *has already left the room in order to get someone to help cale*

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*cale has migrated into the library*

Priest: young master-nim pleas-

Cale: whyyyy did you get an entire squad of exorcists in here ron????

Ron: young master, you're not yourself *he actually looks concerned*

Cale: *wheeze* what are you? Y/n???? My coworker wasn't crazy after all,,,

Ron: ...??

Cale: No because drinking games are crazy

Cale: anyway i miss mmorpgs man *sigh* i miss my wife tails

Ron: wife???

Cale: *ignoring him* pink fluffy uniiicorns dancing on rainbooows *knows this song from the one time he had to babysit the neighbors kid*

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The day after

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Ron: young master-nim

Cale: *jumps out of his skin because of rons sudden appearance* what????

Ron: what is a boomer? You were saying a lot of funny things yesterday.

Cale: *sweating bullets* I've been having weird dreams lately???

Ron: uhuh *it's obvious he doesn't believe cale but just leaves it alone for now*

[jadelemonadee]

how i look at my friends

[spatialwave]

warning: just the teensiest bit smutty! 🤍

as much as jordan is a softie, they also have a jealous and possessive side. who can blame them? especially with a girl as beautiful as marie.

it started with small things, such as being more explicit with pda when others were around. some dude starts talking to marie at a party? jordan is right there with their arm snaking around her waist, fingers pressing into her sides. they always matched the gender of the perpetrator.

then they became physically clingy in their day to day, always needing to be sitting beside her with their thighs pressing together. this gave better advantage for glaring at anyone that looked in her direction without marie noticing.

it only got out of hand once when jordan mentioned that she shouldn’t be so nice to everyone because they think she’s flirting with them — they received an earful for that and quickly learned that she wasn’t so naive.

finally, it blossomed into something of a toxic game. marie began testing the waters by laughing extra hard at some dude’s horrid joke, or reaching out to touch their arm as they gave their unneeded opinion on a movie and she pretended to listen intently. this drove jordan fucking insane — watching them from across the room with narrowed eyes and a clenched jaw.

marie would always make sure to look in their direction, biting on her bottom lip as she knew what would come next.

it always ended in the best fucking sex ever. love bites and scratch marks littered on each other’s skin, jordan whispering hungrily in her ear, ‘you’re mine’. moving so slowly inside of marie that she’s forced to apologize and beg for what she wants.

possessive jordan is a force to be reckoned with.