#i need to stop yapping omfg

[epitaph-echoes]

I need to stop rambling but also i kinda feel like death note suffers a bit from how short it really is??? Like the manga is only 12 volumes and has a fairly large cast??? There's so many interesting concepts of characters but the time they're allotted is fairly limited. Also not to be an Ohba hater on main but man cannot write complex moral dilemmas...(or women. especially women.) Sure, at least the manga shows it a little bit (like a panel or two) how Light is initially disgusted by his actions, but it's such a quick turn from that to "I am god!!!"

I do think it shows SOME progression of his ideology and how it is less and less about justice, and the extent of his ego does grow. But I feel like it definitely needs a bit more? It does really feel like the fandom has been able to detect these good concepts of characters and expand on them but it does kind of feel like Ohba is better at creating interesting scenarios than complex characters. Like I love being able to take pieces of canon and expanding on it, thinking about it more and finding connections between actions and what led to them, but ultimately, even with the protagonist, the POV character, it feels a BIT lacking idk??? Like I LOVE death note. I LOVE the characters. (I HATE the misogyny...-) but yeah. Idk. Also I think the characters from the second half suffer most from this cus they get even less "screen" time than L, less time in the plot, plus it is divided between Mello and Near so both respectively get less.

[neteyammeowmeow]

they’re the real sapphic lloyd x benthomaar, i am not fooling around

[pinetreespants]

I looted some closets! Original idea goes to @jollierot!!

They put their lamb in different outfits and haddddd to jump on that! It was so fun (Y'all... Excuse me if I misspelled anything I'm dyslexic af)

outfits are as follows: @runningwithscizzorz , (I forgot the bell and actually turned my computer back on. You deserve better king.) @unwri-ten , @aychama , and @xmajordumps. Yall have some BEAUTIFUL OUTFITS !

uhhhh pics with out my unnecessary ass comments under the cut LMAOOO

(its 430am)

[loquarocoeur]

I can imagine max being extra good and spacey for Charles not just cause he won and his partner is so hot when he wins but he also helped Max in the championship fight tooooo

anon you are so right asfhakagl, I bet he wouldn't even fight it, he'd let charles do anything he wanted, wouldn't even argue out of principle, he owes charles for taking a few points from lando today anyway (probably what he tells himself at least)

charles wants to fuck in the bathroom between post race interviews? he's already on his knees, mouth open

charles wants to fuck again in the hotel when they shower and dress? max is already licking the champagne off of charles' neck, it doesn't smell and taste all that bad when it's mixed with charles' sweat

charles feels like pulling max into the bathroom at the club? max was trying to figure out how to drag charles there himself anyway, he doesn't even care if he comes in his pants, it can be a problem for later

charles wants to fuck him again when they get to the hotel at 3 in the morning? max had two beers but he's so drunk off charles he's acting worse than charles after all the victory shots he had, max is gone

[made-my-peace-with-all-the-bad]

I’ve been with my friend for an hour. I’ve brought up the outsiders 7 times already. Send help. Or someone to stop me.

[punk-o-ween]

"i sort of dig crazy chicks" okay so where r u then ?? IM CRAZY 😔

[microwaving-tesilid-argente]

i miss tesilid so much

[bootycallin]

‧₊ ᵎᵎ 🍒 ⋅ ˚✮ want me that top!

꩜ .ᐟ basically; vi’s the type of top…

cw; female reader. tons of praise. fingering (r! receiving). pet names (baby, babe, etc.). vi can’t stop yapping (💀), softdom! vi. not proofread.

a/n: first thing i post omfg. i got into arcane recently and wrote this on a whim, i want this woman so bad. if u see any more warnings i missed, please tell me!

NSFW UTC.

vi’s that type of top that just wants to see you feeling good <3

vi’s that type of top that just can’t shut up. she can’t help it. praises spill from her mouth like a leaky sink when she pushed herself on top of you, staring down at you with what almost seemed like heart eyes. if that was anatomically possible, it would happen to vi. or maybe there would be little birds spinning around her head. you’re so pretty it makes her dizzy.

vi’s that type of top to touch everywhere. she wants her hands all over you. she wants every part of you to be properly appreciated. she wants her handprints, her nail indents all across your skin.

vi’s that type of top to also kiss everywhere. no matter if you think it’s weird or embarrassing. she just wants herself all over you. she wants her dna mixed with yours, she wants her skin to melt into yours. if she could blend you and her, she would do it. but she’ll settle for just marking you in every way she can.

vi’s that type of top to almost never touch you too hard. she might touch you firmly, but never once will she try to bruise you. she could never, even if she tried— your skin is just too perfect, *you’re* too perfect to be marked and marred by bruises. she does get a little out of control sometimes, though… she’s trying!

vi’s that type of top to sniff you like a dog. you might be sweating, sticky and all, but she doesn’t care. she wants to smell your skin. she wants to breathe and live you. so she’ll keep her face buried into your shoulder at any time she can, trying to commit your scent to memory until all she can breathe is you.

vi’s that type of top that wants to feel you. she doesn’t really like straps, only when she’s stressed and really just needs to fuck some of it away. vi likes fingering you. she likes feeling you from the inside out, feeling how wet you are, your warm, soft texture against her roughened fingertips.

vi’s that type of top who just can’t stop yapping when you’re about to cum. yeah? gonna cum for me, princess? come on, give it to me, baby. it’s what she does when she gets excited— also when she gets nervous, but she’d rather die than to admit that. she just wants you to feel good.

vi’s that type of top to be shameless. she’s vocal and she can’t shut up and she loves you. truly a killer combo.

“s’ fuckin’ pretty,” she groans into your neck, pressing kiss after kiss up and down, stopping to gently tug at your skin. her hands are under you, one grabbing and squeezing one of your thighs as she keeps it apart for her, the other pressed against your sobbing cunt, knuckles deep where you want her most, palm squishing against your poor, sensitive clit.

“vii,” you whined, hips bucking against her. she shushed you, gently biting your skin again as though it was a warning.

“shh. good girl, good girl, that’s it— fuuuck…”

you could’ve sworn she was the one getting fucked with how she grunted and groaned. she wanted to smack herself for being so weak, so mushy. it wasn’t her fault you felt so damn good squeezing around her, gummy walls molded to the shape of her fingers.

“shit… so fuckin’ perfect, my pretty girl,” she mutters against your skin, fingers digging deeper and deeper into your cunt, rubbing against the top side of your pussy to try and find that special little spot that made you cry for her.

“so fuckin’ sweet, ain’t you? yeah,” she muttered, squeezing your thigh, then giving it a soft smack. “so fuckin’ sweet. pussy so fuckin’ sweet, so fucking wet…”

the way she speaks, almost nonchalantly, the way she says those types of things so damn easily— it was always something that surprised you about vi. she could say the dirtiest things ever and yet make it sound so sickeningly endearing— and exciting. you gush around her hand, slick covering her fingers, and you can hear her chuckle softly.

“oh gosh, baby. you’re dripping,” she briefly pulls her fingers out of your pussy just to see the wetness that coats her fingers, much to your dismay. your whines of protest are quickly quieted when she presses the tips of her fingers to your twitchy clit, rubbing soft circles against it.

“vi, please…” you whined, not even sure what you wanted. you just wanted her in general, you needed her.

“please what, baby?” she muttered, like she didn’t know damn well what you wanted. “words, sweet thing. i’m no mind reader,” she was smirking, and you could hear it in her voice. she could be so mean.

“please, fuck—“ you whimpered, hips bucking against her fingers to try and seek friction, trying to look for some respite for the aching down there, the growing need. “please… please, wanna cum…”

you expected there to be some more begging, but you cut yourself off with a moan as you feel her fingers prod at your entrance again, slipping in with ease, her thumb now pressed against your clit to follow. you almost scream when she finds that spongy spot inside you, the knot that was building in your stomach tightening impossibly more. “fuck, how can i deny you, baby?”

she really couldn’t. not when you looked so damn cute, squirming and crying, face as red as a tomato. she pulls her face from your shoulder to look up at you, soft blue eyes almost peering into your soul.

“viii.. gonna-“

“gonna cum, baby?” she’s rubbing the pads of her fingers against your g-spot, thumb circling your hardened bud at the same deliberate pace. it was slow, but not lazy. if anything, it was careful. meticulous. measured. she wanted to give you the best orgasm you’ve ever had—which wasn’t really hard for her, but she tried her damndest every time.

“you’re dripping, babe,” she muttered against the love of your ear, briefly kissing over it, “fuck. gonna cum, aren’t you, baby? gonna cum f’me?”

you can just barely whine out her name, eyes rolling back, and she smiles, pleased with herself. she doesn’t let herself stop though. “fuck, yeah… just let it go, baby. wanna see you cum f’me. cmon, give it to me, baby, yeah, just cum f’me…”

and it doesn’t take much more of her dirty talk and praise for you to gush onto her palm, orgasm crashing over you like a tidal wave, thighs trembling, head thrown back. if she could only explain how perfect you looked. she could probably reach her own high just seeing you cum.

“fuuuck, that’s it, baby,” she grunted, kissing up and down the sensitive skin of your neck, leaving goosebumps in the trail of her lips. “that’s it. good girl, yeah… let it all out f’me. gimme everything, babe. like that, goooood girl-“

she doesn’t stop until you’re completely spent and starting to get overstimulated, shaking your head and trying to push her away by the shoulders. “good girl. so good. so fuckin’ pretty,” she mutters as she pulls her fingers out of your cunt. not before wiping her fingers up your slit to gather every ounce of your orgasm and arousal she could, bringing it to her lips shamelessly.

“vi…” she smirked. “what? just tastin’ my sweet thing.” and she kisses you, the taste of her lips mixed with your essence slipping onto your tongue. she pulls away with a sigh.

“pretty girl.” she muttered. “my perfect girl.”

vi’s that type of top that just can’t shut up, who practically begs to see you cum. because at the end of the day, all she wants is to make her baby feel good <3

𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 © bootycallin on tumblr. do not copy, translate or cross post without permission. ᛝ

[heartdesire]

     it   was   moments   such   as   these   dollette   savored,   a   saccharine   sapor   that   settles   amidst   taste   buds   —   something   akin   to   strawberry   -   flavored   hard   candy.   within   own   estate,   the   art   of   seclusion   is   lost   upon   tsunematsu   dynasty   (   .   .   .   )   though,   with   prestige   and   prosperity   following   success   of   long   -   running   reality   television   show,   forsaking   aspects   of   normality   was   a   simple   task.   doll   could   disregard   photographic   equipment   capturing   every   vulnerable   period   of   time   within   her   eighteen   years   if   vast   wardrobe   remained   filled   to   the   brim   with   designer   brands   and   opportunities   to   lengthen   filmography   (   despite   nepo   baby   remarks   following   closely   behind   her   )   persisted.   still,   oldest   cottontail   enjoys   the   scarce   moments   of   privacy   offered   away   from   familial   affairs.   anyone   within   their   right   mind   should   question   reason   why   she   allocated   time   to   hole   up   in   penthouse   when   entirety   of   new   york   city   was   her   oyster   despite   apparent   preference   for   the   west   coast.   daphne's   penchant   for   mayhem   is   dervived   from   matriarch's   pursuit   to   preserve   youngest   girls'   image   of   purity   placed   on   them   at   the   mere   age   of   two   when   mother   began   to   showcase   them   like   accessories.   whether   it   be   interviews   or   social   occasions,   children   were   glued   to   her   hips   as   paparazzi   shoved   and   throttled   to   obtain   images   for   outlets   to   attach   to   articles   enticing   readers   looking   for   the   latest   scoop.   songbird   expects   other   to   pay   no   heed   to   syllables   coming   out   of   her   mouth,   far   too   concerned   with   getting   rid   of   prior   visitor   like   she   were   some   pest   instead   of   a   vistor   invited   into   dwelling,   but   it   does   not   stop   doe   eyes   from   rolling.   ❝   yeah,   i   could   get   high.   ❞   agrees   without   even   an   iota   of   hesitancy,   soft   nod   of   her   head   causing   few   strands   of   flaxen   to   fall   into   optics.   ❝   have   anything   good   to   drink?   ❞   she   does   not   wait   for   inquiry   posed   to   receive   an   answer   before   she   pushes   off   edge   of   countertop   to   roam   about   kitchenette   in   search   of   liquor   herself,   manners   learned   throughout   life   shoved   out   of   cranium.   ❝   the   alcohol   at   the   event   sucked   (   .   .   .   )   i   guess   old   folks   can't   handle   anything   stronger   than   store   -   bought   rosé.   ❞

˚   ₊   ‧   𓈒   ❀   being   unfamiliar   with   the   hayashi   lineage   is   an   inconceivable   notion   ———   matriarch   and   patriarch   revered   throughout   new   york   city   almost   in   a   way   that   resembles   worship,   while   the   seven   children   reap   the   benefits   of   it   all.   even   the   youngest,   despite   sitting   at   a   mere   sixteen   years   old,   has   the   sort   of   following   the   average   individual   would   maim   for.   nevertheless,   this   particular   household   has   not   been   burdened   with   multimillion   dollar   camcorders   and   a   team   of   men   three   times   their   age   lingering   behind   them   at   all   times,   a   fate   that   is   shared   only   between   the   princesses   of   california,   and   the   result   of   that   is   a   rather   harrowing   contrast.   whispers   of   the   third   -   born   hayashi   having   a   violent   streak   flit   throughout   the   five   boroughs,   an   open   secret   if   you   will,   but   it   is   one   of   the   things   that   you   do   not   believe   until   it   happens   to   you.   any   statement   uttered   by   songstress   is   momentarily   disregarded   by   homme   as   he   directs   terpsichorean   to   apartment's   conveyor   who   tries   her   damnedest   to   plead   her   case,   only   resulting   in   eyes   that   look   almost   inhumanely   noir   to   narrow.   marred   digits   clench   box   -   dye   extensions   then,   using   little   -   to   -   no   might,   but   it   is   still   enough   to   send   bimbo   tumbling   into   elevator.   her   weeps   when   rotator   cuff   hits   palisade   fall   on   deaf   ears,   knobs   pressed   on   her   behalf   before   cason   waves   goodbye.   ❛   right,   ❜   begins,   three   long   strides   from   calacatta   marble   countertop   himself.   ❛   i   know   you   said   something   but   (   .   .   .   )   i   don't   really   care   to   ask   you   to   repeat   yourself.   wanna   get   high?   ❜

[cutielando]

Hi can I request simp!charles leclerc x actress!reader like tom holland and zendaya kind of relationship plz

just us | charles leclerc

social media au

synopsis: in which he's a simp for you

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charles_leclerc i don't yap

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charles_leclerc it’s also true

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charles_leclerc i don't even try anymore

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francisca.cgomes i see you've been taking my advice, Charles

yourusername ????? what advice?

charles_leclerc she told me i should dress more appropriately so i am suitable to be at your arm

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charles_leclerc ...to support my girlfriend?

carlossainz55 to have one :)

charles_leclerc ...

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[luckykiwiii101]

i'm suffering from success..

so yesterday (omfg) i took a break from learning a new choreo just for fun and i decided to overconsume on tumblr again. then i finally got fed up ranted while i got myself prepared for a nap just ranting ranting about the void and how if it's so easy then i'll just go do it now!!

anyway i did the most simplified version i'd ever heard which was to relax, let ur thoughts pass by, and focus on the darkness behind your eyelids. i did exactly that, and within like a minute or two my body was already falling asleep, but for some reason i didn't feel those annoying itches i was just calm and relaxed. then i woke up again later and i was hella confused, but i went back to sleep and at some point then i entered the void. now me back then, i didn't know this! i wasn't aware unfortunately. but how i know now? i woke up again today! and it was 3am. now for context, i stopped dancing and took my break sometime around 3pm YESTERDAY. and woke up at 3am TODAY!!! i heard from someone that time tends to pass really quickly when ur in the void and i suppose that happened to me!! i was so confused i thought it was like 5pm because daylights saving time makes it darker but NO IT WAS 3 AM!! and it still is as i'm typing this. i have school today which is why i'm suffering from success. sorry for the yap sesh but i needed to let this out 🥲

Yeah it’s so funny how when you’re in the void state, you could be “there” for 5 hours but it feels like 5 minutes. Hopefully this’ll help people understand the fact that TIME does NOT exist in the I AM. The I AM does not experience the 3D or time!! That’s why there is nothing to contradict your manifestation!!!

[starcunin]

Astarion can't help the smirk that curls across his lips as she struggles to put words to what just transpired between them. There's something deeply satisfying about it ——knowing that she's as thrown off, as breathless and undone, as he is. The way she bites his lip——hard enough to draw blood, leaving a sting that sends a sharp jolt of pain through him. He makes a small, pained sound, almost a yelp, before she kisses him again, soft and possessive. It catches him off guard, the contrast between the violence of her bite and the gentleness that follows, but he likes it. He likes her. She’s feisty.

Are you this passionate with all your lovers? The answer lodges itself in his throat, a strange mixture of truth and something darker. He wants to brush it off, make a quip, avoid the vulnerability of the moment, but something about her... pulls at him. His lips hesitate against hers for just a moment, and he pulls back enough to catch her gaze, his crimson eyes darker, more thoughtful. ❛ Let's just say that passion is hardly a concept I've been familiar with for quite some time, ❜ he murmurs, his voice quieter than before, the usual teasing arrogance nowhere to be found. It's the closest to vulnerability he'll allow himself right now, the words holding more weight than he's comfortable with.

He gives her a soft, almost lazy kiss afterward, as if to chase the heaviness of the moment away, but he can't shake the flicker of something deeper stirring in his chest. Passion. He's forgotten what it feels like when it's not a performance, when it's not just a tool he wields to control or manipulate. Maybe he’s never known? Their kisses slow, growing tender in a way that feels almost dangerous, and Astarion knows the moment is coming to an end. As much as he wants to stay connected to her, as much as he fears what will happen once the wildness between them fades, they can't stay like this forever.

Slowly, carefully, he pulls himself out of her, and despite the exhaustion creeping into his bones, a low groan slips past his lips. The sensation of leaving her warmth is almost painful, a sharp reminder of the intensity they've just shared, and his body protests the loss of that connection even as he presses one last, lingering kiss to her mouth. His legs tremble slightly, but the abundance of blood he's consumed tonight still gives him enough strength to keep standing—for now. He chuckles softly, a breathless, tired sound, before scooping her up from where they're both leaning against the tree. His muscles scream in protest, the soreness settling in from their savage encounter, but he ignores it, determined to carry them both to the ground with some semblance of grace.

It's not graceful.

As he’s trying to lower them both to the ground, his body decides that it’s just had enough. They collapse onto the forest floor in a heap, a thud of tangled limbs and exhaustion, and Astarion can't help but laugh, the sound low and rich in his chest. ❛ Well, ❜ he murmurs, still breathless, ❛ I suppose that wasn't quite as smooth as I'd intended. ❜ His voice is laced with amusement, the weight of their earlier intensity giving way to something a bit lighter.

He leans back against the tree, wincing slightly as his shredded back presses against the rough bark. His body aches, bruised and bloodied in places, but the soreness only serves as a reminder of what they've just shared——brutal, feral, and unrestrained. His hand absently reaches for his ruined pants, fingers brushing the torn fabric until he finds the small vial of healing potion tucked in one of the pockets. He fishes it out, holding it up between them with a smirk. ❛ Save some for me, darling, ❜ he smirks, his voice still rough around the edges. ❛ It's all I brought with me. ❜ He hands her the small bottle, leaning back with a tired grin, feeling the full weight of the exhaustion settling into his bones now that the adrenaline is fading. His crimson eyes catch the torn remnants of his pants, and he laughs softly, the sound warm and genuine.

❛ Oh, and I hope you know you're going back to camp to get me a fresh pair of pants, ❜ he adds with a smirk, tossing the ruined fabric in her direction with a playful flick of his wrist. ❛ These were expensive, you know. ❜

A breathless chuckle escapes his lips, his chest vibrating with a quiet, lingering laughter as he listens to her own laugh echo around them. The sound is infectious, dragging him further out of the haze of feral lust and back into something more grounded, more intimate. His chest still heaves with the exertion, sweat mixing with the blood smeared across his skin, but the moment feels too good for him to care. He's still inside of her, their bodies pressed together, skin slick and sticky with the mess they've made. The tree behind her protests under their weight, but neither of them moves to disentangle just yet. The thought of pulling away from this strange, unexpected closeness feels almost wrong. So he stays where he is, buried deep inside her, his body flush against hers, feeling the slow rhythm of her breaths as they start to synchronize with his own.

He never thought sex could be like this. Not for him. It's always been a weapon, or a tool, something to manipulate and use to his advantage. A way to control. He's spent so long perfecting the role of the seducer that he'd forgotten—no, never even known—that it could be something else. Something real. He chuckles again, his breath ruffling her disheveled hair, his lips brushing against hers as he lets out his soft, shaky laugh. He's still reeling, still trying to make sense of the overwhelming sensations coursing through his body. His blood sings in his veins, a lingering echo of the primal pleasure that consumed them both, and he can't help but smile against her skin, even as his body aches in ways that promise he'll be sore for days.

❛ You could have fooled me, darling, ❜ he murmurs, his voice still rough and ragged from the growls that had torn from his throat earlier. ❛ I was starting to wonder if that's just how all werewolves fuck... or if you're just especially feral over me. ❜ His words are teasing, playful, though there's a warmth to them that surprises even him. He smirks, though the gesture lacks his usual sharpness. He's too tired, too sated, to put much effort into being smug. His hips have stilled, the frantic rhythm of before replaced by a deep, almost lazy connection as they stay pressed together. It was savage, brutal even, but there's a tenderness now in the aftermath that feels... right.

Astarion shifts slightly, testing the strength of his legs, only to find them trembling beneath him. His hands slide from her hips to her thighs, fingers tracing over the red marks left by his nails earlier. The thought of healing potions flits through his mind, but gods, he can't even bring himself to move, much less reach for one.

❛ I don't think I can move, ❜ he admits with a breathless laugh. He leans heavily against her, against the tree, as if it’s currently the only thing keeping them steady. It might very well be. His lips brush against hers again, lazily, the kiss lacking the desperation and hunger of before. Now, it's something slower, more intimate, as if they're both still coming down from the high of their shared pleasure. He kisses her like he's savoring the moment, like he's reluctant to let it end.

[batmine]

small rant

I really don't wanna break any rules or anything

but I have a feeling that since jiraiconfessions was made, y'all are abusing the fact that it's anonymous

I get that it's about confessions and all that, but omfg

don't get me wrong, I complain myself a lot, but it's getting frustrating

if you're gonna just send asks about how much you hate jiraiblr then genuinely, what's the point of staying here ??

really dislike someone ? block them !

see uneducated people ? try to kindly explain !

there's no need to constantly send asks about how much you hate new jirais

hate it here ? leave !!

"don't call yourself a jirai if -"

please just stfu already

ik not everyone should call themselves a landmine but seriously, it's annoying

some of you also have to stop acting like ALL white/western jirais romanticize jp jirais or toyoko kids (I hope I spelled it right)

stop putting everyone in one bag

sorry if I yapped too much </3

also this is not directed at anymore, I'm saying in general

I'm sorry if I broke any rule, but I just really wanted to say it

[rotthepoet]

GIRL the way I was re-reading your Enzo fics (and literally everything else lol) and ugh pathetic men!!!!! Like all men are pathetic but when they're so pathetic that they can't hide it ughh so fucking delicious!!

So I have a question in what ways do you think each of our boys would be pathetic?

We already know how Enzo is basically. And I do think all of them would get on their knees for us but like what other ways?????

LITERALLY HAVE ME GIGGLING AT WORK BRAINSTORMING FOR THIS

Because the boys being simps?? Omfg yes please.

So we’ve already covered Lorenzo but lets recap. He’s downright the definition of a simp. Won’t stop trying to do everything for you. Major acts of service bro. Carry your bag, do your homework, being you tea in the morning. He will literally tail you all day if he isn’t interrupted. Change his schedule so all his classes line up with yours? Absolutely. He just wants to spend all of his time with you making you love him like he loves you.

Draco will spoil you, naturally. But so extremely that it can become kinda… overbearing. I mean its back to back gifts, receiving a brand new pair of diamond earrings at breakfast only for him to present a matching necklace at dinner. And hes so smug about it because he knows no one else can spoil you like he does. Anytime you mention a certain interest, gifts ensue. He overheard you talking about your favorite band? He just bought you every one of their CD’s and a CD player along with it, because he didn’t know if you had one.

As always, being one of the most levelheaded(and most prideful) of the group, Blaise wouldn’t do anything grand or extravagant. He keeps his patheticness to himself, until he’s on substances, then he’s yapping to anyone who will listen. Blaise will compliment the shit out of uou. He loves to see you blush, and what better way than to constantly remind you how attractive, clever, and funny you are?! He saves this grin just for you, cracks it whenever you laugh, he thinks its just the cutest thing. Shots hate to see Blaise coming, because the second they hit, he will not shut up about how this minuscule thing you did one time 4 months ago was just to silly and cute to not tell someone about.

Theodore, another somewhat levelheaded boy, is not as subtle though. He’s very… openly romantic. Similar to Lorenzo, he wants to spend all day with you, and will try to do any task for you. Say the word and its done. Except, it feels like he’s straight up courting you. Flowers on the regular, so the kind of guy who keeps one just to know when he needs to replace your latest bouquet. Little gifts and romantic gestures. He lowkey tells everyone youre his and eventually everyone starts to assume youre an item, and its just easier to agree than not right??

Dear god Mattheo needs to take a chill pill. Second he has a crush who doesnt want him back?? Fuck. Just decides your his, and will violently beat the daylights out of anyone who dares attempt to flirt with you. Also will get onto you if you flirt with anyone else. Because obviously you cant be cheating on him? The fuck?? Wraps his arm around uou in the hallways, completely ignoring your protests. Little kiss on the forehead when he finally leaves you be, and he relishes the blush you cant hide. So many pictures of you, and im gonna be so reall. So so real with y’all. Hes a fuckin dog. Horny 24/7 if you wear your skirt an inch higher than usual he will notice and he will COMMENT about it. Good intentions, bad execution.

[antirqpuppy]

Anti endos and radqueers need to stop putting endos and radqueers into one box. They are not the same.

Just because an endo post happens to be posted by a radqueer doesnt mean every endo is suddenly transDID/OSDD. Endos are simply people who happen to be systems that arent formed by trauma. TransDID/OSDD systems are the ones that want to have your mental illness. Not endos.

And I dont care if some endos are actually transdid/osdd, majority of them arent.

Also, no endos are infact not the same as transplural. Endos dont want to be plural they ARE plural. Being endo does not make you similar to radqueers at all. And yes. Some transplurals may also be endos but that doesnt mean every endo is transplural.

Omfg this is sooo annoying.

Thank you for listening to my yap session. It will happen again.

[vamp4kaulitz]

Make up sex w tokio hotel🤗

No pacific pronouns, can be seen as any gender. requests open<3

2008 n up will make a 2023 one

Bill

We all know bill is hella scary when he's mad, so you'd back down but he'd still be mad.

Definitely would curse at you in German

Would say "Scheiße" a lot

Definitely would run his hand through his hair and sigh..🤗 lawd have mercy

"I'm holding myself back for you, liebe. Please do not test me right now.”

Would sing LOUD ASF and pretend he couldn't hear you. When you would try to talk to him he would sing even louder.

"Bill! I am talking to you, don't act like you can't fucking hear me!"

You'd get enough you'd kiss him to shut him up.

Now..

He'd definitely degrade you a lot. No doubt.

He'd even call you his fuck toy and doll.

"Hm? You wanna cum? No, you decided to be a fucking bitch this morning, so now your gonna take me like the slut you are."

If you'd beg him he would pretend to think and then say no.☠️

Tom

He's scary but not that scary as Bill.

He would definitely like chuckle angrily and move around a lot.

"I'm a asshole? What's new, its not like I never heard that word come out of someone's mouth."

Would play his guitar to cool down. If you tried to talk to him he would lose it.

He'd say; "What? Are you coming back to bitch at me?' In German and then scoff and continue playing.

He would definitely try to play his guitar aggressive and loudly and then be like "I can't hear you." Knowing damn well he can😒.

He would also put on music and pretend he can't hear you. He wouldn't care when you came in the room he made his practice room in your house.

You would get enough and crash your lips onto his, and it would get more heated.

Touching on your waist a lot.🤭

"Hm? What was that? You wanna cum? Nuh uh, you were being a bitch earlier and now you wanna cum? No, your gonna sit here and let me use this tight hole."

Georg

Bro

This mf is imitating when he's mad omfg..

He would say nothing and let you yell at him, he would death stare at while sitting there all imitating n shit😭

"Look, you know what, l'm just gonna go upstairs and play on my guitar."

You'd get so fucking heated omg

"Georg are you serious?! You do this every fucking argument! You go huddle yourself in your practice room, and at like nothing is wrong!"

He would slam his practice door room and you'd bust right back in. "Georg Listing! Who the fuck you think are you slamming this fucking door in my face!"

You would be yelling at him and he would get enough and put his guitar down and walk up to you with that imitating ass look omg 😭you'd start backing up while stuttering on your words🫢.

You'd back onto his table and he'd put his hands on the side of the table. "I'm so fucking sick of your yapping."

And then he would kiss you aggressively while y'all moving y'all's heads to the sides.

He would grab the hair tie off your arm because you kept it there for him when he needed one, and he tied his hair in a ponytail.

Would praise you! Also would kinda grip your hair.. 🤗

"So good for me, very good for me." He said while grabbing your hair while he face fucked you. He would definitely lay you on the table in his practice room while fucking the emotions out of u.

Gustav

He would get so mad at a point every sentence he speaks has a curse word in it.

He would take off his hat in frustration and run his fingers through his hair and then put it back on.🤭

“Schatz will you—“

You’d be so mad you wouldn’t hear him calling you and then he just screamed at you💔.

“SCHATZ! I’m not dealing with this right now!! I had a long day with the band, and I’m tired! Leave me!”

He’d storm off and go play his drums HELLA LOUD and fast.

You open the door and slammed it and then went off at him. You know he couldn’t hear you well, but it was a good stress reliever to get everything out that’s been bothering you.

You got so mad and then left. You knew he wasn’t gonna stop anytime soon.

He come back later after showering and cooling down and lay in bed with you. He would start kissing your neck and rubbing all over. “Liebe..I’m sorry for yelling at you..”

You couldn’t help but cry, because Gustav never raised his voice at you, ever. If you did he wouldn’t, he never liked having arguments with you.

He would hear you and turn you over and immediately get sad. “No no no..liebe…” He would at in such a sad voice. He would kiss all over you and wipe your tears.

Then..he kisses your lips and you didn’t wanna pull anyway and it became more heated🤭.

He would praise the fuck out of you😭

“Your so beautiful meine liebe..I’m obsessed.”

Missionary, he wanna see how good he’s fucking his baby. He will definitely pound harder when he feels you tightening around him.

He would go to fucking crazy and he would have no choice but to degrade you.

“Fuck, your gonna cum? Your gonna cum huh? That’s right baby, come on this dick, come on this fucking dick like the slut you are!”

that was a roller coaster 🫢

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