#mio’s yapping ! ☆

[miothle]

Hello! I believe this is my first text post ever,,,forgive me if I sound anxious (bcs I am) but I'd like to talk about some changes to this blog!

Firstlt, I'm so sorry for the inactivity - I've been unhappy with my current art (or rather the obligation to make art of subjects I don't really want to) to the point of being burnout. But no I'm not quitting don't worry,,

This blog was originally meant to be my art portfolio - for work purposes - but I've decided that I'd like to treat it more like a personal blog. I want to use this blog to share my passion and not hold it off for the sake of keeping it professional or smth,,,so expect more unfinished sketches/wips/merch photos in the future! Basically expect more yapping! (im so sorry)

Most importantly, although this blog has been 99% hoyoverse related art, I'll be stepping away slowly from hoyo games for personal reasons. So expect me to draw less hoyo and more diverse fandoms in the future (eg Wuwa, FGO, madoka, you name it)

With all the heads up being said, please feel free to unfollow if this is not your cup of tea! No hard feelings, I just want to say: Thanks for sticking with me until now, it truly meant a lot! I love seeing the nice (and down bad) tags from your reblogs...always make my day, never change🙏🙏🙏

That's all for now! I will yap again soon🫶

[noemilivv]

hi! once I saw ur account I knew that I had to request something!

sooo I was hoping to request some head cannons, or a one shot w vox from hazbin hotel!

maybe about him with a model!fem! reader? maybe reader works for velvette! also i’d prefer a one shot,but if head cannons work better for you,all the power to you babe!

don’t worry about getting to this request,your blog has gotten soo popular recently and I don’t want to drown you with another request <3

if it’s ok could I go by 🎀anon? I have a feeling i’ll be sticking around!

oh don’t worry about it!! and yes, ofc you can be 🎀 anon, i might call you bowie on occasion if that’s chill XD so yeah, fs!! here ya go!!

honestly i’m not really sure where i’d go with this for a oneshot so i’m doing hcs instead😭😭

Vox x Model!Reader

Romantic Headcanons

Vox thoroughly enjoys being there there for most, if not all your shoots, if he can’t be there for whatever reason — best believe he’s watching through cameras

You and Velvette are literally best friends, and you go to her for relationship advice all the time, so best believe she’s gonna rip Vox a new asshole if he ever fucked up

To be honest, Vox was never too into fashion trends, but the moment you two started dating he would be heavily invested in helping Velvette in the outfit creation department

He makes sure Velvette gives you the best of the best, and nothing less than that, not that he thinks she’ll let either of you down anytime soon

[midnightmoodlet-art]

What more dark headcanons do you have for Affogato? I'll go first.

The next time he meets Cacao (and in the ensuing fight) he has a severe mental breakdown that is so bad even Cacao is concerned for him.

OOoooo I have quite a few but most are so intrinsically linked to a storyline I have but I'm not sure if anyone would be interested apart from me and like 3 friends lmao (it's oc x canon that's why) BUT I have a few that could be independent from it maybe??? UTC because heavy themes of like *gestures everything*

TLDR he is not straight up having a good time

TW child abuse (neglect) and self harm (eating disorders)

❧ I've alluded to it in another post, but I think Affogato is secretly deeply insecure and doesn't outwardly show it ever, to the detriment of his physical and mental well-being...

❧ Like those issues stem deep in childhood, growing up basically shunned by everyone at the camp for being a "half-blood" - tangent, but Latte by contrast (whom I also hc as mixed-race, but coffee and milk tribe instead) would have grown up among the milk tribe and in turn wouldn't have faced the discrimination like affogato did - Like we are talking getting the worst section of the tents, the scraps after everyone also ate, and had very little possessions of his own as it would have been immediately taken from him. So he resorts to hiding them wherever he can, even in abandoned burrows in forests. - Since others (even other children) in the tribe avoid him like a plague, he has resorted to just leave camp and walk around the forests nearby. He'll even stumble on other settlements and be incredibly envious of the other children playing together. - It's because of this that he finds it so difficult to trust others, as he's been subjected to more childish malice than kindness

❧ I'm still deciding on this aspect, but it's during his teenage years that he leaves the camp for good... Either by running away or being the reason the coffee tribe is the way it is in present times... if you catch my drift. He already felt more wanderer than anything else so might as well. It's at this era that he picks up on witchcraft and realized that he has an affinity with pharmaceutical skills like medicinal potion brewing and the like.

❧ You know how some kids are pretty/cute in a child way? (not sure if it's the right word for this ngl) Well he was called that once and it stuck to him to the point of obsession. He was seen beyond his lineage for the first time in his life and he's going to make it damn sure to stay seen.

❧ So he strives to not just be pretty, but to be beautiful. Because being beautiful is to be acknowledged. And so he does everything in his power to alter everything about his looks to enhance that very aspect, because deep down, he believes that the moment he stops being beautiful, he will be forgotten and ignored, thrown away like a useless broken plaything.

❧ He was an incredibly shy and unassuming child, so he carefully crafts a mask of a cookie who came from afar and had everything going for him; a prodigy whose confidence ooze at every step. It's a masquerade, and he moulds himself to the strongest cookie in the room: because as long as he's among the strong, he'll always be acknowledged in a positive light. That's how he rose up so fast to become the king's right-hand man.

❧ His true self does break through occasionally, but it manifests as deep emptiness, a longing for a connection beyond his skills, beyond his appearance, but being unable to. Being acknowledged is just so ephemeral if nobody cares enough to remember you... - His disciples might love him, but he genuinely believes that their admiration towards him is as shallow as his is towards others. - He gains a short temper that is felt by his disciples and becomes particularly nitpicky in his appearance when under the weather... - With his mask, he inadvertently hinged his entire self-worth into being beautiful, so "imperfections" become so much more apparent and in need of immediate fixing, no matter how painful it is to do such a fix. - He has a secret stash of sweets hidden in his room. Part of it is because he loves them, but also because it's so comforting. So unfortunately, on darker days, he'll binge at night in a desperate search for warmth, to fill the emptiness in his soul, until he's physically sick. It distresses him deeply, knowing full well this type of behaviour will ruin years of hard work being valued "beautiful", he without fail takes drastic measures to "undo" the over-eating... - 👆This goes without saying, but he has a really distorted sense of "beauty", so his standards have become increasingly unrealistic over the years, which eventually makes him think that literally anything can ruin years of hard work, no matter how insignificant it is in the bigger picture. - It's an endless vicious cycle he's stuck in, and not wanting to confide in anyone as he doesn't trust anyone to fit that role, it's basically inevitable that he'll reach a breaking point...

❧ He sees Caramel Arrow being applauded for her skill and he forces a smile congratulating her, all the while his ribs squeeze tight in his heart.

He sees Dark Cacao being showered with praise for how good of a ruler he is and Affogato is just standing there, still smiling, looking at a distance, frustration bubbling.

Oh, how he longs to have that praise given to him as well. Something for others to point out how proud they are of him! Tell him how great he is at what he does! Just don't forget about him...

Maybe if he were king, he would finally have that love and praise he so desperately craves....

[noemilivv]

hey, this may be getting a wee bit personal, but honestly, i’m sitting on the floor in a closet with two of my closet friends while at a party so i’ll answer some of these while me and my friends bitch and moan about high school

70 horrible questions ... Fuck it

01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents? 02: Who did you last say “I love you” to? 03: Do you regret anything? 04: Are you insecure? 05: What is your relationship status? 06: How do you want to die? 07: What did you last eat? 08: Played any sports? 09: Do you bite your nails? 10: When was your last physical fight? 11: Do you like someone? 12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours? 13: Do you hate anyone at the moment? 14: Do you miss someone? 15: Have any pets? 16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment? 17: Ever made out in the bathroom? 18: Are you scared of spiders? 19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance? 20: Where was the last place you snogged someone? 21: What are your plans for this weekend? 22: Do you want to have kids? How many? 23: Do you have piercings? How many? 24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)? 25: Do you miss anyone from your past? 26: What are you craving right now? 27: Have you ever broken someone’s heart? 28: Have you ever been cheated on? 29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry? 30: What’s irritating you right now? 31: Does somebody love you? 32: What is your favourite color? 33: Do you have trust issues? 34: Who/what was your last dream about? 35: Who was the last person you cried in front of? 36: Do you give out second chances too easily? 37: Is it easier to forgive or forget? 38: Is this year the best year of your life? 39: How old were you when you had your first kiss? 40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked? 51: Favourite food? 52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason? 53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night? 54: Is cheating ever okay? 55: Are you mean? 56: How many people have you fist fought? 57: Do you believe in true love? 58: Favourite weather? 59: Do you like the snow? 60: Do you wanna get married? 61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby? 62: What makes you happy? 63: Would you change your name? 64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed? 65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do? 66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around? 67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to? 68: Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with? 69: Do you believe in soulmates? 70: Is there anyone you would die for?

[toru-saynomoree]

Me emocioné por un dibujo de toru y pensé q decir "ME VOY A MEAR ENCIMA" seria un buen halago para un artista hispano (y con sentido del humor)

[noemilivv]

i hate being a voice actor as well as a fanfiction writer at the same time, don’t get me wrong, i enjoy both ! it’s just so agjsjsjsbsbs 😭😭

like on one hand, i get 10-20 fic requests a day and am writing 24/7

but on the other hand i’m working on collabs, recording lines, writing scripts for my projects, + more 😭

like i love it but damn i get busy, like i’m writing a script and planning my next milestone celly AT THE SAME TIME

[mead-iocre]

brat!r is my absolute fav but imagine brat!r sitting with Eli at one of the games and she’s an absolute angel everyone trying to figure out why they don’t hear the usual commotion in the stands from brat!r and it’s bc she’s having such a good time with alexia’s mom 🤭

brat!reader would only ever be "normal" when she's around alexia's mom, eli. She's calmer, almost shy, and less likely to start chants for the opposition.

alexia was nervous at first to introduce brat!reader to her mother, but her girl was important to her, and it was time her family knew her too. alexia made brat!reader swear she would behave in front of her mom, and brat!reader agreed. their first dinner together went very well, and alexia couldn't help but spend the entire night with the biggest smile one her face watching her family fall completely in love with her girl.

their first match together was one of alexia's worst games simply because she was far too distracted and kept sneaking glances at the stands. this was the first time brat!reader and eli were sitting together at a game, and a competitive, high-tension football match was a lot different than a chill dinner at home, so alexia was understandably nervous.

however, it seemed like she did not have any reason to worry. brat!reader was an absolute darling the entire game. sure, she was still her loud, competitive self at times, but this time slightly toned down. instead of starting chants for the opposition, brat!reader was actually joining in on the barca chants.

and even when brat!reader was being loud and shouting "alexia VAMOS, you're running so slow-- dios mio". eli did not mind it. in fact, she knew this was the type of woman alexia needed. the kind of woman who would can hold her own, and match her daughter's stubborness.

at one particular play where alexia was clearly fouled. brat!reader couldn't help but stand up from her seat and yell "ref silbato-- SILBATO. jobar-- oh"

eli just laughed and stood up from her seat, bellowing "eso es una falta! puta madre!"

everyone at the match was a little unsettled when the 90 minutes were up and there was no commotion at the stands or chants towards the opposition. when they can't help but turn towards the family and friends stands to get a peak of their favourite wag, they're pleasantly surprised to see her yapping with alexia's mom, ass in her seat, the picture of a perfect angel.

[obsessedwithspiderman2099]

Can you please do a Miguel O’Hara scenario where F!Reader is his Deadpool and even though he finds her irritating sometimes he has a soft spot for her?

A Spider-Man and A Mercenary

Pairings: Miguel O’Hara x fem Deadpool Reader

Word count: 776

Synopsis: A familiar Deadpool variant manages to break into the spider society again…

A/N: Thank you so much for requesting!!! This was such a fun dynamic to write between Miguel and us as Deadpool 😋

It was just like any normal day in the spider society. Anomalies were being dealt with, and no spiders were bothering Miguel as he got to stand in his office looking over everything.

Suddenly on one of the security monitors, He spotted a certain Deadpool breaking into the building. Miguel groaned, not you again. If any regular Deadpool broke in, normally he would just ship them back home. Easy. But no, of course the most obnoxious one was located on earth 2099.

“Ay, Dios mio…” Miguel pinched the bridge of his nose, already hearing your loud voice echoing through the already busy hallways of the spider society. He sighed, turning off the intruder alert and resting his hands on his hips as he waiting for you to stomp into his office to torture him further.

You had done this continuously, annoying him with your constant yapping and endless flirting.

Miguel finally heard the door open, signaling your entrance.

“What do you want.” He grumbled, refusing to look at you and instead focusing his gaze on the numerous yellow screens surrounding his office.

“Heyyyy, how’s my favorite Spider-Man doing?” You say, waltzing into his office, or what you call his spider-cave ( he never got the reference).

“You know you’re not supposed to be in this building.”

Miguel crossed his arms, finally looking at the familiar red leather suit you’re sporting.

“How many times do I have to kick you out before you get it?”

“Guess you’ll just have to do it again.” You say, giving him a wink before strolling further in. He scoffed, glancing at his screens for a split second.

Meanwhile, you immediately begin to look around the large dark space, pushing random buttons and causing havoc.

“Hey-HEY!” Miguel pushed himself away from his desk and quickly grabbed your wrist and pulled you back from the buttons that were connected to important multiverse things. “Why do you insist on being such a pain in my ass?” He glared at you with his usual scowling red eyes, the lack of sleep present underneath them. “Has anyone ever told you how sexy you look mad?” You smirk, looking up at him.

The height difference between the two of you was comical.

“You. All the time. It’s infuriating.” Miguel said bluntly, narrowing his eyes down at you.

He lets out a tired sigh, obviously frustrated by but also oddly used to your antics. “Can you just stop moving and causing chaos for five minutes and just act like a normal Human??” “We both know I’m not.” “I’m fully aware of that…” He scoffed, pulling you a bit closer to him.

His fingers curled around your wrist, keeping you from trying to wander off again.

“Oooooo, feeling handsy today are we?”

He rolled his eyes at the comment. “Don’t flatter yourself, I’m just trying to keep you from touching something you're not supposed to.”

Despite what he was saying, he kept you close. His fingers gently caressing the red leather surrounding your wrist. Your annoying energy and presence alone was exhausting to deal with, but a part of Miguel couldn’t help but be drawn to you. Something about you.. just made Miguel’s heart beat a little faster. (And sometimes made his face red)

You start tapping on his arm, bringing him back to the present. “Yeah riiiiiight.” You tease, and he finally comes up with the bright ideas to try getting you out of his office.

“Are you hungry?” Miguel asks, noticing the way your face immediately shoots up to meet his. “Why wouldn’t I be?”

“If I take you out to lunch will you stop bothering me and breaking into my office??”

“Awww, you're finally taking me out on a date? Took you long enough!”

You bat your eyes at him, again trying to poke his buttons.

“It’s not a date. Don’t get any ideas.” Miguel responded quickly, activating his mask to hide the slight redness that covered his cheeks.

“Can we listen to wham on the way?” You say, already skipping to the exit at the thought.

“You just can’t make this easy for me, can you?” He said, rolling his eyes at your request.

“Fine, whatever. We're listening to wham, just promise you won’t try to start anything else.”

“Can’t make any promises spidey.”

The familiar cheeky smile on your face beaming. He sighed, a mix of annoyance and amusement on his face. “Of course you can’t..” He followed after, opening the door for you. “After you.”

“What a gentleman.” You happily walked out, taking his hand in yours. He saw this, and couldn’t help but give the tiniest smile.

Maybe this ‘date’ wouldn’t be as long and grudgingly annoying as he thought.

[noemilivv]

attention all hh / hb writers and/or enjoyers!!

i am in need of some mutuals who either write or read for hazbin/helluva, and just people to talk to, cause i’m a massive chatterbox to the point where it hurts LOL

so take this as an opportunity to reblog/reply/or dm me with a shameless promotion of yourself

please, i beg of you

[green-tea217]

hi!!

Idrc what names you use for me, nature names are cool or even just GreenTea or mio

I am in fact a minor

im ace!!!!

I’m an Aquarius (we’re just simply better)

I reblog a ton but I’m trying to post more random posts but idk what to tag them as so we’ll see

Idrc if you swear or not but I try not to cause digital footprint and whatnot

avid book enjoyer

I’m a Leo Valdez simp, sue me

pronouns are she/her

favorite Pokemon is Ninetales!!

id be a fire trainer in Pokémon!

I love hello kitty

If you’re my mutual I can and will call you pookie

no racism, homophobia, transphobia and overall just being rude or hating

fandoms:

Percy Jackson (mainly post about this)

omori

osemanverse (I’ve read all the books but barely remember it, I only really remember heartstopper)

the outsiders (sorta)

monster high and ever after high (I haven’t watched the new stuff)

hamilton (I will randomly rap this and always in a high pitched voice because I can’t sing)

Pokémon (somewhat)

Artists I listen to

Laufey

beabadoobee

girl in red

Clairo

lyn lapid

Our lord and savior: Pitbull

Silly goofy stuff

I love bread. I wrote a poem about it and turned it in for a grade for Ela in 7th grade

I was gifted bread for Christmas by a classmate because I wouldn’t shut up about it

i yap. A lot.

im tall (imagine being short)

latina

your name in Spanish is the same as your name in English

honey never expires because it has low water levels and is acidic which makes it unfriendly for bacteria to form

I love honey

I love my mutuals

i have about 70+ books in my room

im somewhat of an anime fan and have some manga

im a coke addict

the soda not the drug

i have a dog but really want a cat

i have the fully body Minecraft mini fridge in my room!!

greek mythology fan!!

dear future employers of @ave-jadyn10

please look at this reblog:

lovely stunning mutuals!!

(if you want to be untagged or added let me know)

@pretentious-media

@granttherizzler

@ave-jadyn10

@rowlev

@augustbutalsoaugust

@coquettejohnny

@thomas-jefferson-jr

@13callisto

@ch4rliespringg

@jasongraceenthusiast

@daggerhobbit

@saph-nic

@genderfluidsgetguns

@lavndvrr

@jasongracesluvr

@noahsstar

@inferno-the-skywing

@magnus-falafelking

@will-solace-aaaaa

@lilythefirst819x

@waryofthemist007

@poppitron360

@insta-mental-bility

[double--hh]

More TNMN yapping: Ciprianni edition.

Angus ABSOLUTELY DESPISES American food, he rarely eats out and much prefers to make his own meals. He tried jello salad exactly once and had to throw up :( hes a big ol' fan of lemon chiffon pie and maraschino cherry angel food cake tho.

Angus and Nacha always exchange recipes!! Angus was appalled when he learned that the restaurant Nacha works for adds cream to their fettuccine alfredo.

Angus uses italian words for everyone!! Mainly a defining feature or something based off of their job. (ie, Francis is “Mucca” = cow and Lois is “Piccoletto'' = shorty)

Bro had no clue his boss was also Italian (born in the states), he almost got fired for his boss finding out he was regularly calling him 'Grasso' behind his back.

He uses sooooo many terms of endearment for Izaack, “caro mio” is his fave, but he's also the only person Angus shortens their name, “Izzy” :3c

Angus isn't a breakfast person, he has the European special every morning, a cappuccino and a cigarette.

He 100% hits people on the ankle and shins with his cane if they're getting on her nerves or are blabbing about too much sensitive info.

He only owns 1 (one) gun, which is a pistol that he ALWAYS keeps on him, y'never know, y'know?

Has he killed someone before? Only in self defense ^_^

[tricitymonsters]

DAY 12

DAY 12 - Toys

Content Warnings: Dom/sub, full mouth gags, dick insert gag, sounding, powerplays

PREVIOUS

“Hands on the bar, you promised.”  Amir taps Kazu’s naked thighs with a riding crop.  Not hard enough to hurt (not yet) but hard enough to display that he meant business.  Kazu grumpily reaffirmed his grip on the pull up bar fixed above the doorway and stood, naked as the day he was born and vulnerable for Amir’s hands and discerning eyes.  Well, as naked as you can be with a full ankle-to-collar bodysuit of vibrant tattoos, anyway.  Kazu faintly wondered how he had ended up like this.  Amir made him nervous, to be totally blunt.  Kazu had done guard detail and assistant work for rich men like Amir but Amir’s work detail always somehow found a way to get him naked and performing for crumbs of sexual gratification.

“Can you handle a gag?” Amir asked pensively, in the tone one might ask what color curtains you prefer.

Kazu sneered.  “I can handle whatever you think you have-”

Amir turned back to survey Kazu from head to toe with a judgemental, piercing gaze.  “You keep saying that but you keep making scary faces and clenching your fists like you want to do something unseemly towards me.”

Kazu scowled but couldn’t really argue with that.  Thought to be fair, that is how he looked at most people, especially when they were in arm’s reach.

“In fact, you can barely handle keeping your hands on that bar,” Amir went on with a lamentatious sigh.  “I thought you were made of sterner stuff.  That’s certainly the tone of your dossier at least.”

“Shut up and get on with it,” Kazu finally grunted petulantly.  “You promised something novel, so far you’re just yapping.”

Amir tossed his long, loose hair over one of his shoulders and shrugged doubtfully, “If you’re sure, caro mio.  Remember, you asked for this.”

He rummaged in the nearby dresser and made a show of selecting something, rooting loudly through it’s contents and making a few well-chosen, deliberative noises.  When Amir returned to where Kazu was still standing- still glowering, and still naked- he held it up so the larger man could get a good look at it.

It was a gag all right, a full lower-face ordeal in tooled, cognac-colored leather.  Handmade, Kazu noted instantly, with some trepidation.  Where the gag sat over the mouth there was a steel ring with an inset and instead of having a plug or an opening, there was a massive silicone cock.  His dark eyes narrowed and his thick brows furrowed in one part annoyance and two parts humiliation.

“Are you sure you can take it?” Amir asked, with a pointed fluttering of his eyelashes and a simpering, mocking note to his voice.

Kazu growled affirmatively but refused to meet Amir’s gloating stare.  Amir, of course, took his victory with shameless relish and a sip from his flute of prosecco.  He came in close enough to pat Kazu’s chiseled, clenched jaw condescendingly, gold eyes flickering up to make sure  Kazu kept his hands on the bar.  Satisfied that he would, Amir switched his grip and grabbed Kazu tightly, his stiletto manicure digging sharply into the rigid line of Kazu’s jaw.

“Open up then, darling.”

Kazu snarled rebelliously but after a second somehow managed to get his jaw unhinged enough for Amir to guide the tip of the huge, semi-flexible cock past his teeth and deeper into his mouth.  Kazu refused to look at Amir but he shifted and eventually opened wider to accept the massive toy.

Amir made a praising, impressed noise when he kept pushing and had the soft head of the dick gag pressed up against Kazu’s soft palate.  The larger man gripped the pull up bar viciously tight and his huge torso shuddered with several involuntary gagging convulsions before he took a deep breath and mastered himself, exhaling raggedly through until Amir could seat the entire thing in his skull and fasten the gag’s closures so that it was secured to Kazu’s skull.

Amir only gave him a second to adjust before he grabbed a swatch of wild, messily dyed-and-faded hair at the crown of Kazu’s skull and pulled him in.  “Good job, doggie, but that’s just the beginning.   Try not to lose it, I’ll be so disappointed in you,” Amir sneered against his temple.

The next thing Amir introduced into the scene was a simple brass rod.  At first Kazu didn’t know what Amir planned to do with it, then he watched the slinky socialite pour a significant amount of lube over it’s smooth surface and that cleared up a lot of the mystery.

“No flailing.” Amir said sternly.  “And no yelling but I don’t think you’ll be able to make much with that thing in your throat.”

Kazu grunted and regretted it immediately, the vibrations in his larynx causing another round of spastic convulsions he had to fight down.

Amir grabbed Kazu’s huge, hard cock (already hard enough to point stiffly and Amir took satisfaction in knowing he hadn’t done a damn thing for Kazu’s pleasure this whole time), and carefully drew the metal sound up the hot length of it before sliding it inside.

Kazu went rigid and the pull up bar actually crushed into the wall above the door frame by about an inch or so.  The wave of sensation was intense and so powerful it had Kazu’s whole body tightening into taut throes, shaking as though fevered with even the most minute of touches or adjustments.

But that was nothing nothing on what it felt like when Amir slowly began to jerk him off around it.  His legs shuddered and he tried to find some way to brace himself with his every molecule of blood in his body rushing to fill his cock to engorgement.  His every nerve was on fire and he faintly thought Amir had the good sense not to put his own dick in Kazu’s mouth while he was doing that cause he was pretty sure there were permanent bitemarks in the plastic one now.

[ashthewaterghoul]

I need to take my mind off things happening today, Ash give us anything comforting, please. Or anons reading this, give them some questions to start their yapping!

I’m sorry things haven’t been great today🥺 *gives many many hugs*

I can give some #phanter cuddle buddies comfort.

Phantom went out into the human world one day with some of the Ghouls because they all wanted a day out and needed some new clothes.

It’s getting colder outside and so some stores were starting to get all the fluffy/fleecy pyjamas out.

Phantom was going along the racks of clothes, feeling all the different soft fabrics and then found it.

Looking through the other variations they found another one that would also be perfect…

They practically run to Copia’s quarters when they get back and get changed, very patiently waiting for their Papa to return.

Frater’s had a long day and honestly just needs one more thing to go wrong before he explodes. But all tension dissipates when he sees his pipistrello.

And they actually are a pipistrello.

Because in with the fluffy pyjamas were onesies. And Phantom found a bat one, with wings that attached from the arm to the torso. It also has a hood on it. They didn’t have Phantom’s exact size so it’s a little baggy but it just makes it look even cuter.

Phantom perks up and smiles as soon as Copia walks in.

���Papa, look what I found today! It’s really soft and warm, and it has wings! Look! I’m actually your little bat now!” And they’re jumping on the spot and flapping their hands a little too.

And Copia’s heart just melts.

“I got one for you too!” Phantom says as they hand the bag over and Copia pulls out a Mickey Mouse onesie.

“It’s the closest I could get to a rat.” They explain.

“È perfetto! Grazie, pipistrello. Grazie mille.” (It’s perfect! Thank you, bat, thank you very much.) Copia says with all the gratitude his heart can muster, kissing them on their forehead and getting a mouthful of fluff in the process which makes them both laugh.

They have a proper hug, then Copia goes to wash his face paint off before getting his own onesie on, both of them also having fluffy socks on too.

They end up ordering in a meal from their favourite restaurant in the nearby town and having a movie night. Of course, it ends with Phantom spending the night and them cuddling.

“Buona notte, sogni d’oro.” (Goodnight, sweet dreams)

“Goodnight, Papa. I love you.”

“I love you too, il mio piccolo pipistrello.” (My little bat)

[fluttershy-in-grippy-socks]

Since my eating habits have been working- here's my routine in case anyone wants to try something new!! Tw edsheeran obv

So i have a lot of sweet cravings so in order to not binge i kind of prioritize those- in my mind as long as theyre within my cal limits im good

I yapped a lot in this one so its nice and sectioned for yall

TLDR: Chobani flip for breakfast, small portion of craving for lunch, regular, slightly limited dinner

Breakfast

I've been having those Chobani flips, I really like the key lime and strawberry cheesecake ones but as far as i know theyre all 150c, which is just enough to keep me going until lunch without feeling like dying 😭

Lunch

At lunchtime ill usually have a craving food bc by that time i almost always have smth i really want. Yesterday i had oreos, the day before that i had a cookies and creme bar- obv these are high cal, if you don't want to eat that many calories, which i typically don't, I only eat some of the package, usually around half. That way my cravings are kept down, and I get to eat things I enjoy!!

Can you tell im a junkorexic lmao

Dinner

I still live with my family, so i aim for 400-500 cals combining breakfast and lunch, and then I'll eat whatever's for dinner normally, maybe have a smaller portion but in order to keep up appearances I'll have a pretty average sized dinner. This takes up the rest of my cals for the day and i typically end off somewhere in the 1000-1300 range! I always eat smth at home bc my mom starts feeding me more and getting worried if I don't eat much at home.

Excuses

If im feeling really insecure about my eating ill stay out late or call my mom before she gets home from work and ask if I can make myself dinner, then all i have to do is eat chicken broth or soup of some kind and leave the dishes out, I keep the pot and bowl on the table so it feels like more dishes and I'll clean it up once shes seen it.

Also with food sharing is caring!!! When I eat lunch I will eat the whole sugary food if I don't do smth with it- for me that is sharing with the people around me :) they love it and i get to eat less

Extras

Outside of meals, throughout the day I have those Mio or Crystal Light water flavorings, yknow the sugar free ones, just makes drinking water more enjoyable. I also tend to have Coke Zero or Monster or smth cause caffeine really does help my hunger its great, and then i get to have a sweet little treat throughout the day

mmmmmgghh aspertame

[noemilivv]

lowkey freaking out cause i checked my email today and i got casted as TWO OF MY FREAKING DREAM ROLES IN TWO OF MY FUCKING DREAM SHOW?? WHAAT?? (dw i won’t be as busy cause these shows only take up my weekends so i’ll still be able to do reqs lol)

[silly-l1ttle-guy]

Head Over Heels

i got bored

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"Giogio... get out of bed..." Fugo sighed, trying to push Giorno off him. "You have a meeting in two hours..."

Giorno simply groaned and clung tighter to his boyfriend. He really didn't want to get out of bed. He always hated mornings, which is ironic, considering that his name quite literally translates to the word day.

"I stayed up till 2am last night, let me sleep," the blond mumbled, yawning as if to emphasize his point.

He did have a healthy sleeping schedule at one point, but it quickly fell apart once he took over as the Don.

"C'mon, goldilocks, you need to get ready," Fugo said tiredly as he sat up, which also forced Giorno to sit up.

"Pannaaaa..." this guy really didn't want to get up, and he expressed this by whining to his lover until the latter pushed him of the bed, which definitely woke him up.

Giorno immediately shot up, whipping his head around to stare at Fugo with the most offended expression the red eyed boy had ever seen, which caused him to immediately burst out laughing.

"C-come on, amore mio! Don't be dramatic!" Fugo said between laughs, as Giorno stood up and turned away, crossing his arms.

"I cannot believe you," he huffed, pouting as Fugo laughed his ass off behind him.

Moments after, however, Giorno seemed to give up the offended act and his pout cracked into a grin. The boy giggled and hopped back onto the bed, sitting in front of Fugo and holding the Italian's head in his hands.

"You're so cute, cutie pie~," he teased his lover affectionately, before placing a chaste kiss to his lips.

Fugo grinned wildly and wrapped his arms around his neck. "You've got it all wrong, pretty boy, you're the cute one here!"

Giorno laughed and kissed his pale lover again, who quickly reciprocated the kiss.

"I love you, Panna," the green eyed blond said softly, resting his forehead against Fugo's as they both pulled away from the kiss.

"And I love you too, my Giogio," the albino closed his eyes, just sitting there in his lover's embrace for a moment to appreciate him.

The cute moment was then promptly cut off by Mista bursting into room and almost tripping over one of the books lying on the floor.

"WAKE UP SLEEPYHEADS!! IT'S MORN-" Mista immediately cut himself off, as he saw the two teens turn to glare at him. Giorno was visibly playing with Fugo's hair to make sure he doesn't let his anger take control of him.

Mista, with a slightly scared-for-his-life expression, chose the smart idea and slowly backed out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Giorno sighed and turned back to Fugo, smiling at him. "I'll go get ready for that meeting, thanks for waking me up."

The white haired boy smiled and kissed his boyfriend's cheek, before letting go of him. "You're welcome, sunshine. I love you."

"I love you too, baby," Giorno kissed his forehead, before getting off the bed to go get himself ready for the day.

Fugo also got out of bed, deciding to water Giorno's plants for him and feed all the animals that Giorno insists on having. Some of them he created, but most of them are just strays he picked up off the streets.

It almost reminded him of how Bucciarati took him in off the streets, in a way. Fugo smiled solemnly at the memory of Bucciarati, before wiping his eyes and watering the plants.

About an hour or so later, whilst Fugo was playing the piano, Giorno entered the room and walked over to him. "I have to go now, I love you."

Giorno kissed the top of his head and quickly left, with Mista trailing out after him. Fugo sighed and smiled, taking his hands off of the keys to feel his face, which was warm and blushing. He was head over heels for that boy, that was for sure.

As Giorno left, a small, black dog ran up to Fugo, yapping excitedly.

Fugo chuckled and pet the dog, which was lovingly named Citrus, because Giorno gave it part of the orange he was eating when they had found the poor little thing on the streets.

Citrus jumped up onto the stool Fugo was sitting on, looking up at him and wagging his little tail happily. What Fugo really took notice of was the dog's eyes, however.

They were purple, and they looked just like Narancia's.