#i have.......nothing to say for myself

[strayklds]

[industrations]

Too late….

[spicyraeman]

it really is a tits out kinda look

[patovpran]

#pretty boy

[slfcare]

the most difficult thing about growing as a person socially, as in getting out of your shell and noticing that you are, is that there will still be times when it doesn’t feel like you’ve grown at all! times when you can’t really connect with anyone around you, times when you fail to enter into an existing conversation, times when you say the wrong thing (or nothing at all when in hindsight you probably should’ve). but that’s also kind of the best thing, because that’s the thing that helps you realize that sometimes, it’s not you or your lack of skills or any shortcoming. sometimes certain environments just aren’t for you and certain people aren’t your people, and that’s okay. that’s human. it’s okay to not feel the progress you have made all the time.

[tevintersnakes]

Lab tech brain compels me to ramble through my OC

[fumifooms]

[sleep-deprived-luka]

Vbs a Christmas Carol, for reasons I can no longer explain

[silverameco]

Regulus *trying to be romantic* : i'd kill someone to see you smile you know.

James 'sunshine' Potter : err, that most definitely won't make me smile to see you kill someone.

Regulus *annoyed and flustered* : no but i mean, if it could make you smile, that's how far i'd go to see it. your smile. 'cause it's a nice smile y'know. i think. anyway-

James *midly concerned* : hum, how about you make a joke instead ?

Regulus 'i don't do jokes' Black : now that's too far. i'm not doing that.

James :

Regulus :

James : *bursts out laughing*

Regulus 'lovesick' Black : *smiles*

James 'lovesick' Potter : you have a nice smile too, you know.

[killxio]

die in it | t. fushiguro

word count: 420 (blazeitlolhaahahaimsofunny) | ✪ content warnings: squirting, a slap to the ass, toji’s bout to suffocate under you, sixnine but not the rapper, he’s a munch, uhhhh nasty sex i wrote at 6 am

toji x reader

✭ toji “bounce that ass on my face” fushiguro

he’s giving you the meanest head of your life halfway down your shared bed. you’re supposed to be six-nining but it’s more he’s spitting on it, slurping it back up and then using the lubrication to swirl your clit around before sucking on it while you struggle to keep stroking his dick smoothly rather than in jerks due to the pleasure.

he alternates between grabbing your ass, hips and thighs to keep you still and you can hear nothing but the sloshing of his mouth and your pussy, and your unified moans.

“bounce that ass on my face, c’mon” you can tell he’s taking in air as he says it, breathing so heavy you move up and down with his chest, “twerk on me, princess.”

he punctuates it with a harsh slap to your right cheek that makes you jerk a little.

your head is spinning and it takes you a second to compute his demand, but you comply as you lay your head down between his groin and upper thigh to take his dick into your mouth. the fat of your ass ripples and you put all your weight into him —knowing that’s the way he likes it and you’d have hell to pay if you did anything different— and you swear you can hear a muffled ‘jesus fuck.’

all your mental energy is put into the up and down motion of your hips and head, trying to focus on the feeling of the skin and veins of his cock across your lips rather than the burning urge to cum all over his face to maybe, just maybe, last a little bit longer.

but toji’s never had an issue getting you to come before.

you pop off his dick, breathless, pumping him instead.

“fuck- toji ‘m.. ‘m boutta cum….” the overstimulation is creeping up on you and your hip movements become jerky until they come to a stop, instead opting to try to push your cunt into his face to chase the pleasure.

“do it.” he replies- simple, short and gruff.

toji gets the hint, moving his hands to grab your hips before he starts tongue fucking you.

he’s fast, in out in out.

the way you can hear juices gushing out of you with every in and out motion of his tongue is nasty. what’s disgusting, though, is the fact his cum is spilling out into your hands at the sensation of you squirting on his face.

[likeprongstostars]

your honor let them eat each other

[hexadonis]

idk i just know they were a nightmare as academy students

[revenantghost]

Y’know, we know that Vash needs to eat and drink, but I have to wonder if he needs less than the average human, considering it looks like these three were tied up here together and with the same rope. Someone could have just thrown him up there in the middle later, but it’s interesting

Also, we see how easily Vash escapes Meryl’s rope later... Is he letting himself hang there? ):

[strayklds]

230810 / @ coi

[fulgurbugs]

[horreurscopes]

random scraps from the past couple of months. they ask me alex what does the embarrassing year long death note yaoi hyperfixation feel like and i say not everything feels like something else