#imagination runs wild

[makoto-sanada]

I don't even

this is a real product you can actually buy.

[sableeira]

And Dazai is like: omg how did he figure it out?!?!?!?

[inkedberries]

expanding on the thought of kudou getting the call sign 'hero' and afo getting irked by it for some reason

[littlecrittereli]

hi !! i love seeing my favorite goobers in sundresses so you should totally draw chris and martin in them. or not ! your choice of course :3

They were looking for Aviva and got distracted

[storiesoflilies]

t.w: mentions of violence. if a gifted artist would like to bless us all with fanart inspired by this drabble, just know you will have saved my life.

thinking about knight!toji fushiguro who has gone completely rogue. he does not care for oaths or honor or justice, not anymore. he takes whatever he wants from whoever has it, with determined grit and merciless steel. who wears armor blacker than the night and rides atop a midnight stallion, its hooves striking the ground like thunder so you knew who was coming for you.

he was a god, a herald of death.

so they say.

but here you are, in his clutches atop his steed, and oh, how you believe everything you’ve ever heard about him.

“so pliant for me,” he hummed, his hand around your throat, bringing the back of your head to rest against his chest. “what a sweet little thing you are.”

you knew better than to try and fight him.

his lips ghosted over your neck, the tip of a fang lightly grazing your skin, and you felt his chest rumble. you shivered, even though his cloak was warm against your shoulders. it sounded like he was pleased, and his strong grip around you tightened. you couldn’t help but glance down at the ground, at the trampled bodies of the men who had tried to corner you, and toji tutted softly. his calloused fingers tilted your chin up, guiding your gaze away from the sight, arching your back against him. his green eyes peered into your very soul, and you had never felt more alive.

“sorry for all that,” he breathed out, chuckling, and you knew he wasn’t sorry at all. “i tend to get carried away.”

you don’t know why you said it, but you did. “it’s okay.”

toji barked out a laugh, burying his face into your neck, messy strands of his hair tickling you. his thighs pressed into yours, like he was trying to meld himself into you. his horse snorted loudly beneath you, impatient, its powerful muscles rippling.

“yes,” he murmured, more to himself than to you. “i think i’ll just have to take you with me, keep you safe.”

and with that, toji sharply spurred his stallion onward, and the both of you disappeared into the shadows of the night.

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[weaksspot]

long as i am loving you you’ll never be alone long as you keep wanting me around

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Teehee! (Spritesheets your Wangxian)

[cerubean]

a day in the life of lily feng

[kyoobie]

The pool scene™️ but how it should have gone + add a lil spice

[sarsaparilla-springs]

Wild Kratts but instead of Creature Power discs/suits Aviva sends them these instead

And they play it 100% straight

[crezz-star]

egghead⚔️but its base bodysuit only

[velvetjune]

I’ve replayed enough Control to not be surprised, but I’ll never forget how magical it was to first uncover small details like the previous director, Northmoor, being in the power plant, all the security cameras following wherever you go, Ahti responding to Jesse’s thoughts, or the book club papers corresponding to deaths you come across in the game

[buckley-y]

been so long since we’ve seen tommy that I’m starting to think we as a group collectively hallucinated him

[toskarin]

my brothers are at university now so sometimes I'll wait until I see them post about eating and randomly text them "having a cuck meal?" which could go terribly depending on the day although I do not care much about that

[storiesoflilies]

warnings: 18+, mdni, toji’s dirty thoughts.

ares!toji had never yearned so intensely for something until he laid his eyes on you.

nothing else even mattered but you as he drank in the sight of you bathing down by the riverbank. droplets of water ran down the curve of your neck, over the swell of your breasts, disappearing into that sweet, forbidden valley between your legs.

you were so blissfully unaware that you were being watched by a god.

toji licked his lips, his cock throbbing.

what war he wouldn’t wage to earn the prize of ravishing you forever.

he could show you exactly what a god was made of. toji would take you right now on that riverbank if he could – drenched in blood and glory, drawing out your moans of pleasure like a call to war as he thrust deeper and deeper into you.

but toji wouldn’t do that.

he wanted to chase the thrill of winning you.

toji already knew how he wanted to woo you too. he’d parade through your town after a battle, the crowd cheering and prostrating before him as he sat atop his magnificent warhorse. he would spot you in the crowd – you were too ethereal to miss after all – and he’d leap off his horse to kiss your hand, so that everyone knew you belonged to him and him alone.

you would have all the gold you could ever want, the finest of clothes, and the rarest fruits and wines. toji would gift you the heavy fur cloak he often wore to battle, to keep you warm when he could not.

you would never want for anything at all.

but he was getting ahead of himself.

toji groaned quietly and slipped his hand down to his cock, watching you bend over nice and pretty as he began to stroke himself slowly.

this would have to do.

for now.

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[spacedace]

DP x DC prompt time:

So I've seen the idea of Danny & Jason being friends while Jason was dead & a ghost and reuniting after Jason was resurrected, and I had a thought:

Damian, after his death, ends up in the Ghost Zone and makes a friend in the form of fellow baby ghost Elle.

They go on a number of adventures together in the Zone, exploring, causing trouble, running around with Cujo and Wulf and generally becoming the best of friends.

When he is resurrected, Elle is devastated thinking her best friend moved on without telling her he was going.

Years later as teenagers they run into each other again on the human side (Elle recruited to join the Teen Titans? On the run from the GIW? Acting as emissary to the Ghost Zone on behalf of Danny? Got summoned? Just ran into each other while visiting the same zoo one day?) and are reunited.

The problem? Despite Elle knowing Damian, he doesn't remember his time as a ghost and doesn't trust this strange girl that knows way too much about him.

Bonus Super Serious Chaos flavor for the prompt: Jon is either jealous at first over how well Elle knows Damian or sees how hurt Elle is that Damian doesn't know/trust her and tries to make her feel better making Damian jealous of the other two getting closer (or a combination of both) all eventually leading all three to realize they all equally like each other.