#hana: dash

[sofi9995]

Rainbow Dash's Rainbow Factory + Sano

[reddpropaganda]

[gadosoulsilver]

Opening Commissions ! ヾ(•ω•`)o

Hello everynyan⁓ ! ( •̀ ω •́ )✧ I'm offering my services as an artist once again! These prices are not final since every character and specs are different.

For those who might ask, no, I don't have a patreon since I don't think I reach that many people. So if you want to support me this is the only way for now. ~(>_<。)＼

Feel free to DM me here or to my Twitter (X)

More examples of my work ! (*￣3￣)╭

Thank you all in advance and happy holidays ! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

[bravesung]

Have you been Naughty or Nice?

❛  I  will  happily  take  that.  thank  you!  ❜   

stole from : @thuganomxcs.

[idolsummons]

love pawsona! ♥

[whiskeysmulti]

"Is he okay?"

[swordsxandxsakuras]

I really love Naruto roleplayers. I open Tumblr in the first time in weeks for my muse's birthday and all I see are threads about bug sex.

[folklore-girl]

bore ho raha haiiii

[stunie]

me seeing that it’s going to be a zevie togame fic (ik it’s going to be tasty)

YAYYYY ALTHOUGH ITS FOR KINKTOBER ): i hope it comes out good omg :’)))) im trying my best (ily mino)

[hana-w0nt-b3-l0st]

Wake up bestie new Ranboo just dropped

I- a what?

[flxwergxrden]

template by @d3vilbabi3

Stolen from @vere-flores & @voraxiia

Because they are my precious babs and I wanna be a cool mama like them.

[annihilatian]

i'll never, ever tell you to behave. — jumin to hana

@coefficience

“I can think of a lot of ways to misbehave… don’t make promises you can’t keep, sir.” within reason, of course. nothing as silly as money, but time. space. anything she wants so long as it’s with him, him, him, and that’s the fairest deal you could make, when you get right down to it. if she misbehaves, if she runs off, it’s only ever to make him chase, make him want the red of her even more; supplication is nothing when she knows he would crawl on shards of glass to reach her.

she can be good when she wants to be. it’s not hard to play a ditzy fool, a sweetheart with big doe eyes and a softly parted mouth. she’s used it before, that glam-death charm, but it’s such a fucking drag usually, like batting eyelashes for stupid boys is how she wants to spend her evening. and no doubt that dumb girl, maybe gold-digger, is what the rumors will circulate when it inevitably gets out that the han jumin, ceo, has been snatched up by a pretty face from who knows where.

as if any of that matters—none of them know him, none of them get to see him here, like this, spread out just for her. he’s no stupid boy. when the game is on and the rules are set, she likes to play doe, play damsel. play an innocent even, which is all the more fun as she slides to her knees—like they aren’t in his office. the windows yawn wide, casting long sunset shadows over the furniture. “can I? please?” she murmurs, touching her tongue to the swell of her lip. bats her eyelashes. splays her hands on his full thighs with a begging, sugary look. she wants to. she needs to, even.

she undoes the buckle of his fine belt slowly, waiting to see if he’ll stop her—if he’ll make her whine a bit for it—she likes that, too, as much as the indulgence; when he takes a little, or too much, just enough to make it sting. she wants him to think of this, every time he sits down each morning, every time he leaves her for work, for duty, for even a second. does he like it? she flits her gaze up, searching for anything nearer to lack than need. hesitation, she can spy, but desire too. tut tut. she thinks about teasing him; what would your employees say, knowing you fuck me in here? but no, better to wait until he’s spent and sweet on her tongue, and maybe with that she can make him blush, just a little.

jumin shifts, and she places warm, open-mouthed kisses to the set of his thighs, soft praise spilling between each point of contact—you’re so lovely, she whispers, taking him in hand. so pretty, as she starts a soft, aching rhythm, something to drive him to a bit of madness. grabbing one of his hands, she brings it to the back of her head, letting him sink his fingers into the thick dark of her hair, setting the pace as she wraps her mouth around him, moans as he takes his fill of her. she’s never been safer in her life, never been more wanted, more loved, never played a game as real as this one, and oh, she wants to stay in it forever. she always wants this, wants him, wants to hear the soft and the wet and the gasp of his lithe, lovely form. with her own free hand, she takes his and twines their fingers together, squeezing gently—a gesture so tender it becomes unfathomable. whatever you want. whatever you want. that aching truth: like a lamb drawn to the altar, she’s only herself when she’s split open by a loving touch, and he splits her so, so sweetly.

[sxs-a2]

Sakura, @hana-akari and Nezuko when they have their babies.

[bravesung]

hana’s throwing confetti because she heard jin and xiao are having twins!

[rcbcllixvs]

How Do You Need To Be Touched?

fervently. you crave a hug that cracks your ribs... the feeling of your wandering soul being crushed back into the bones that can't seem to hold it. you need a hand gripping yours so tightly you almost fear it may leave a bruise, a reminder that you are here. and that you are not alone.

cautiously. your teeth are bared, as they have been, your jaw aching for so long as growls slip free. you always have to defend yourself. you lash out in fear. you need someone who does not shrink back... a hand falling slowly to your shoulder, however briefly, in a reminder that you do not have to lunge. there is no danger here, now.

Tagged by: stole it from @moonhund <3

Tagging: @spydcddy @theextractorextraordinaire @portraitsof @deprcvities @plaguebearing @sleepdeprxved @pluviacuratio

[nxmelessfighter]

hana 🤝 atsuko

gacha playing hikkikomori