#hope youve been well!!

[theeio]

What got you into livio? Was it fic, art, another friend, or did you just see him and go: “wowza.”

HI IM BLOWING A KISS TO U CHRIS

there are…. SEVERAL factors to why i fixated on livio so here it is. ive written this elsewhere before but HERE IT IS AND HERE IT GOES:

Livio was a pivotal character in my absolute favourite episodes in Tristamp. Episodes 5-7 is one of the most breathtaking things I’ve seen in anime in a while. It’s not often you see such *strong* visual storytelling and show not tell in an anime, the BEAUTIFUL score and sound design, and seeing the tragedy of the blessing children, with the wonderfully done 2d animation, having one of the best action sequences in the season (Vash vs Livio), and how meaningful every moment was and how it aids in seeing the character’s motivations (especially Wolfwood). I could go on.

The found family between Livio and Wolfwood got to me. YES I KNOW. IM PREDICTABLE. Their moments, both in their backstory and when Wolfwood wakes him up...was so warm and tender it was unbelievable. How gentle they were as children, vs how the Eye of Michael made them to be now. Man that hurt. Also the bit in their childhood friendship montage including bonding by trying to smoke worm legs was INCREDIBLY FUNNY

And on that note. I think part of why love Livio is also because episode 7 was one of the FUNNIEST viewing experiences of anything in my LIFE. So story time I was watching this show for the first time with my older sister and mom, and when Vash was telling Wolfwood that in order to save Livio he needed to Make him remember (“There has to be something he cant forget") I joked offhandedly "lol wolfwood revives livio with weed" and then??? half a minute later THEY ACTUALLY WENT THERE?2?1?1?1?11?1?11?? WOLFWOOD ACTUALLY LEGITIMATELY REVIVED LIVIO WITH THE POWER OF FRIENDSHIP AND WEED AND WE WERE LOSING OUR SHITS AND SCREAMINGGGG and then right after that Livio [REDACTED]s and then we were like

4. DVDJDBDJDJDKDJDKDFHKDDK but anyway yeah like, conceptually the episodes Livio in was RIDICULOUS but bro. I am UTTERLYYY OBSESSED with how they Made made it work???? So well??? Somehow those were the moments hit hardest emotionally for me. It was so, SO good.

5. Also Tristamp Livio relatable to me on an insanely specific level….like can’t move on from the best friend you made before you were 12 who had to leave from life circumstances, whose name also starts with “Nico” specific? Yeah me too Livio

6. And finally just. Knowing that Livio has SO MUCH MORE going for him in the source material? I haven’t read the manga yet but I’m so unbelievably excited to see more of this character, be it in Trimax or the next season of Tristamp. I love him and Razlo’s design and he intrigues me greatly from what I’ve seen and heard from manga readers. I’m vibrating at the idea of seeing him rigged up and animated in his full buff cowboy glory

OKAY IM DONE HDDJJDDJDJDK THIS GOT TOO LONG AND SILLY DHSKSHSKS have a livio scribble as a thanks🥰BYE

[oathofkaslana]

[ID: A notification from Kiana on an HI3 party selection team where she says, "Captain! Bring Mei along or I'll go on strike!" End ID.]

literally the lesbian ever im so obsessed w her <3

[iliothermia]

גם זה יעבור

This too shall pass. Bad times. Good times. Through it all we'll keep going.

[stefisdoingthings]

ark aftermath

[berrysquared]

Omg requests..... could I request a Scar perhaps.... scar in a dress even....

Just for you, Scar in princess Leia’s dress

[ssongsboo]

steve x reader x hyungseok???? steve?????

i have been summoned sierra....... these are insane i love your works i love your writing i love you i am so CRAZY!!!!!!

and if u make a darkfic blog i will be following

also an euijoo thought... making him jealous and he does a complete 180 in bed.... fucking u harder than he has b4.... marking..... i've also thought abt knife stuff w joojoo but i will save that... my god i need this man desperately i would be on my knees in a SECOND if he got the slightest bit mad at me literally would let him slap me silly then kiss it better and fuck me dumb

ANYWAYS euijoo is so fine need him to eat me out w his glasses on,,, and bonus points if we Both have our glasses on and they kinda clink together ksjsj i want him BAD.

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the door slammed shut behind you, and before you could even turn, euijoo was on you. his fingers wrapped around your wrist, pulling you against his chest so quickly it stole your breath. his glasses glinted dangerously, but it was the heat in his eyes that made your stomach flip.

"you've got some nerve," he hissed, his voice dangerously low, his lips curling into a humorless smile. "looking at him like that, touching him like that- do you like making me mad? like seeing what it does to me?"

before you could reply, his hand tilted your chin up sharply, forcing you to look at him. his thumb brushed over your lip, deceptively soft, before his palm met your cheek in a sharp slap. the sting sent a shock through your system, and the ache between your thighs flared to life.

his lips were on you instantly, kissing the exact spot he'd struck, whispering against your skin, "that hurt, baby?" he asked with faux concern, though he didn't wait for an answer, dragging his tongue over the sting as if soothing it. "good. maybe now you'll think twice before pulling that little stunt again."

before you could process his words, his lips crashed against yours. the kiss was harsh, all teeth and tongue, a mess of frustration and desire that had you gasping for air. his glasses clinked against yours, but he didn't pull back- instead, it made him smirk against your mouth before biting down on your bottom lip.

"you're mine," he growled, lips trailing down your neck. his teeth grazed your skin before sinking in just enough to make you whimper. he sucked harshly, his tongue soothing over the mark as his hand pushed your head to the side, forcing you to bare more of your neck to him. "i want everyone to see it- every mark, every bruise. i want them to know exactly who you belong to."

he didn't stop at one. his mouth was relentless, leaving deep, blossoming marks along your neck and collarbone, each one more possessive than the last.

the sting mixed with the heat pooling in your core, and you could do nothing but submit, letting him claim you however he pleased.

he pulled back after a moment, admiring his work with a satisfied smirk. "perfect," he muttered, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "you look so pretty like this- completely marked as mine."

he spun you around, shoving you onto the couch, your back hitting the cushions as he stared down at you with dark, hungry eyes, his hands tugging at your clothes like they offended him.

"you belong to me," he growled, his glasses slipping slightly down his nose as he yanked your panties to the side. "don't you ever forget that."

"but you don't get to have me just yet," he said, voice low and commanding. "you made me mad, darling. you're gonna have to earn it."

he pushed your legs apart with an almost careless strength, the cool air brushing over your bare skin making you shiver. you barely had time to catch your breath before his mouth was on you, hot and relentless. the sight of him between your thighs, his glasses slipping slightly as he worked, was almost too much to handle.

you felt his tongue drag slowly, almost teasingly, before he delved deeper, groaning at the taste of you. his glasses pushed against your thigh as he tilted his head to get a better angle, his hands gripping your hips tightly to hold you in place. the tension in the air was electric, and every stroke of his tongue sent you spiraling closer to the edge.

he pulled back just as your legs started to shake, his lips and chin glistening, a smug smirk playing on his face. "not yet," he murmured, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "you'll cum when i let you, got it?"

you nodded weakly, and he leaned forward to kiss you, his glasses clinking against yours again. the gesture was almost playful, but the fire in his eyes told you he wasn't done with you.

"good girl," he praised, pulling away and flipping you over effortlessly. "now, let me remind you who you belong to."

and when he finally entered you, his thrusts were harder than they'd ever been, his grip on your hips was bruising. every kiss, every bite, every slap of his hips against yours was a lesson, a declaration of ownership. your mind was spinning, each movement making your body arch toward the couch. the jealousy that had simmered beneath his usual playful demeanor exploded into raw, possessive energy.

when you whimpered his name, he leaned forward, his breath hot against your ear. "say it again," he demanded, his hand slipping under you to toy with your clit. "say who you belong to."

"you-" you choked out, your voice trembling. "i belong to you, euijoo." his lips curled into a smug smile as he pressed a kiss to the side of your neck. "that's my girl."

he pushed you even further, driving you to the edge with a mixture of roughness and care that left your mind spinning. by the time he was finished with you, you were a trembling mess, barely able to form a coherent thought.

as you caught your breath, still draped over the couch, euijoo crouched beside you, his hand gently brushing your hair out of your face. his glasses were slightly askew, but the soft, caring glint in his eyes was back. he cupped your cheek- this time with nothing but tenderness- and kissed you sweetly.

"next time you want my attention, baby, just ask," he murmured, his thumb tracing your swollen lips. "no need to make me jealous- you know i'd give you the world if you wanted it."

[mooechi]

YOU ALSO CHANGED YOUR BLOG NAME!?

These are challenging times 😔

It’s either taht or I don’t pay attention to anything :3

yes i did infact, change it liek.,.2 days ago i think? 😭 maybe that’s why it’s not quite known yet

no worries tho, ur all good! i always miss changes asw anyways.;:,

[awakenthebeing]

MIX OF STUFF i am feeling brave tonight and want to place down some goodies i don't think i've shared here <:3!!! Mainly Peaches au critters and stuffs tho both new and sort of olde but ALSO bonus Glory (mm oc on 6th images with purple and yellow colors)

[cent-scratchnsniff]

here together

[auden-dahn]

primary focus

[vampyregrrrl]

closeup of one of my many wips xP

[deoidesign]

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[unriding]

zevie…..apologies if u already said this and i never saw it….but how did u worm ur way past moze’s guard bc he seems very Traumatized Crow With Super High Walls™️ from the context clues i gathered and i feel whenever u started getting him to show emotion it’s like. wwwaaaAAAAHAHHHHH. u know.

and do u think he’d enjoy haikyuu since karasuno’s mascot is a crow

these are the thoughts of the day 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

hello lauren !! (˵ •̀ᴗ•́˵)و okay i was pondering about this for a hot minute because the only lore i have come up with is that he sometimes talks to me abajdjdjf but this is what i cooked up!! it is very long i am so sorry T T

contains some vague lore spoilers: moze’s backstory was very touching to me and i thought they made him so interesting!! he definitely always has his guard up at the very least jsjskck but it’s for good reason! i won’t recap the whole story of course T T but he doesn’t speak much because he wasn’t heard in the past, and even now- he’ll typically let others do the speaking for him. we see him talking the most right after his friend gets captured while visiting a prison ^^; so i’d like to think that you can get him talking under the right situation :] he had quite a bit to say about the prison management after what happened sjjdkckc he’s really funny and sweet…. :’) he was originally going to leave the prison to inform the others as soon as it happened but he got lost ^^; so… he resorted to standing against the wall in a very cool way HEJDKCK okay let me stop myself here and not veer entirely off track

so!! i would love to think that with time, maybe he feels comfortable with me! for very obvious reasons, i give him my full attention whenever he talks SJDNCK i genuinely do want to hear everything he has to say- and i would be overjoyed if he felt seen? by me? i would never force or push him to speak more- of course,, but if he did decide that he likes being around me, it sure would make me happy T T and if he did decide that he feels comfortable enough to share little trivial thoughts with me, i would be overjoyed too :]

eeeeeaaaaa i’d do a lot to be someone he feels at ease with! i also don’t particularly care for small talk- i can talk to strangers the same way i would talk to a childhood friend- so i don’t care much for secrets or anything like that. so perhaps ??? he could feel like he’s welcome to be himself with me :] because i wouldn’t mind if he was quiet … or mysterious … or the opposite. any moze is great. there should never be any pressure on him to act a certain way around me since i will be overjoyed to spend time w him nevertheless JSNDNC

he has these little interesting facts he sometimes shares… like this one …..

I JUST THINK HES SO CUTE SUNSKXKC BC IF u asked him more about his blade, he’d probably tell u within a heartbeat :’) it’d be adorable if he went off on a little tangent ..

and i think he could be convinced to watch haikyuu absnxjc and if he knew you liked haikyuu, he would make the effort to learn about everything .. eeee “that one is known for his speed. you mentioned that yesterday.” AND I THINK YOU COULD DEFINITELY GET HIM A LITRLE CROW keychain ….. he would definitely take good care of it :’) and clean it often ….. let me stop here

[vypridae]

how is food for thought going!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! been awhile since i’ve asked about that + generally sent in an ask :]

how are you!!!!!!! feeling well!!!!? 🫂🫂

ABAHDBAHDBA first off. im doing okay!!!! i havent been doing a lot of like actually good making lately but ig anything is progress. also im 18 now. waow

as for fft itself… i am. Almost! at a stage where i can start writing. almost. not there yet but soon maybe hopefully probably. iiiits a doozy <3 just need to figure out certain little quirks n ill be good to start it! it is still in the works i prooomise hrrhfbd

[mamawasatesttube]

are there any precrisis comics where lana lang has an actual personality other than "pining after clark forever" (and im not rly interested in rebirth just giving her sharon vance's powers 💀) because for the love of god i am so tired of triangle era lana. man

[ssongsboo]

heyyy sierraaaa👋🏻😗 how have you been?

i think i have something to get your creative juices flowing😉

hangyul head pusher😃😃🤲🏻🤰🏻pls i need to have his babies😫

~🦊

hangyul's fingers twisted into your hair, gathering it into a makeshift ponytail as he guided your head with deliberate firmness. his thumb grazed the nape of your neck, sending a shiver down your spine. "so pretty," he murmured, his voice low and breathy, half-lidded eyes fixed on you. "you have no idea how good you look right now."

his hand tightened in your hair, tugging slightly to angle your face upward before he pressed you further down onto him. the low groan he let out sent a rush of heat through you. "yeah, just like that," he praised, his free hand caressing your cheek for a fleeting moment before returning to his thigh. the warmth of his touch lingered as he kept his gaze locked on yours, the raw intensity in his eyes making your head spin.

you hollowed your cheeks, drawing another throaty moan from him, and the grip in your hair tightened.

"fuck," hangyul hissed, his jaw clenching. he pushed your head down again, his hips canting forward just enough to feel the back of your throat. "you take me so well. such a good girl for me," he breathed, his voice thick with lust.

each thrust was deliberate, controlled, as he guided you, letting out breathy curses and groans that only fueled your eagerness. he looked utterly wrecked, lips parted, his chest heaving, and you couldn't help but feel a swell of pride at the way he was falling apart because of you.

hangyul didn't give you a chance to take control- not even for a second. his hand stayed firm in your hair, tugging and guiding your head exactly how he wanted. the way he pushed and pulled you along his length was deliberate, almost possessive, like he couldn't let you set the pace. he leaned back slightly, his lips curving into a wicked smirk as he watched you try to keep up with his rhythm, your eyes already glassy with unshed tears.

"look at you," he muttered, his voice rough and low, his thumb brushing over your cheek as a tear slipped free. "so fucking pretty like this-" his words faltered, replaced by a guttural groan as his hips bucked up to meet your lips. "those little tears in your eyes... you don't even know what you're doing to me."

the trust in your gaze made his chest tighten, the way you let him control everything without hesitation or fear. it wasn't just the heat of the moment- it was the unspoken understanding, the silent surrender that had him reeling. "you’re doing so well for me." he rasped, his tone softening even as his grip remained unrelenting.

hangyul's sharp eyes caught the bead of saliva trailing from the corner of your mouth, glistening as it dripped down toward your chin. his hand moved quickly, his fingers swiping it up with precision before it could fall any further. he didn't say a word at first, just watching you as his chest heaved, his length still buried in your mouth as he guided your every move.

a wicked grin tugged at his lips as he brought the glistening finger to his own mouth. his tongue darted out, slowly licking the slick off his fingertip, savoring the moment. "you taste so fucking good," he muttered, the rough edge in his voice sending a new wave of heat through you.

the sight of him, his half-lidded gaze locked onto yours while he tasted every bit of what you'd left behind, only fueled the fire between you. his grip in your hair didn't falter as he pushed you back down, his fingers curling tighter, a silent command that left no room for hesitation.

"fuck, i love you like this," he murmured, his voice breaking with a rawness that only made his next thrust deeper, his hips stuttering as he chased the high you gave him so effortlessly.

hangyul's grip in your hair tightened as his breathing grew heavier, each low groan vibrating through him.

his hips stilled for a moment before he pushed your head down even further, holding you there as his release hit. a guttural, moan escaped his lips, his hand firm at the base of your skull to ensure you didn't pull away. his eyes fluttered shut for a second, overwhelmed by the sensation, before reopening to watch you- his most intoxicating sight.

"don’t waste a single drop," he warned, his voice hoarse as his thumb brushed the curve of your jaw, ensuring you swallowed everything. even as his hand slowly eased its hold on your hair, he wasn't done with you yet. pulling you back just enough for his length to slip from your lips, hangyul let out a deep exhale, still visibly reeling from the high.

"come here," he rasped, tilting your chin up. his thumb pressed against your swollen bottom lip, slipping past it as you instinctively opened for him. a satisfied smirk played on his lips as he dragged it across your tongue, smearing the remnants of his release around your lips. "you look so fucking good like this," he murmured, his eyes dark with possessive hunger as his thumb traced over your slick mouth.

"you're mine," he added, voice soft yet commanding, leaning down to kiss the corner of your mouth, tasting the mixture of himself and you. "every last bit of you."