#my best friend sent this to me

[hyacinthusmemorial]

Hope is the theme of today for quite a few reasons.

[oshaskell]

buddie

[silkentine]

Um so this fic made me laugh so hard… 😁👉👈

Check out the newest zosan fic by @blasphemlm on AO3 here: On Sight

[isbergillustration]

How Do I Look?

[tweeterwilbury]

[ode-to-fury]

Fitz and Beloved being the opposite of Orpheus and Eurydice do you understand because Fitz wants to look back so badly and he comes so so close so many times but he just cannot make himself look back no matter what he does and the Fool is doing everything in his power to keep silent keep still keep him looking forward because thats what will save the world but inside he’s screaming for Fitz to please look back please prove you want to please prove you love me

[kirby-the-gorb]

[siddyyyyyyyy]

😎🤙🏽 rock on freaky bro

hell yeah🔥🔥

(best friend ever, pls dont die) (and be prepared for the next drabble)

[make-friends-with-the-rats]

help

[chiquilines]

more.. more shokoyuki.. pleekk..

Ask and ye shall be given

[humbuns]

mod is asleep, time to post the most normal MC in the devildom

[Engel is @obm-avenquire's angel oc btw!!]

[saayatsumu]

can losing their fucking mind over vil part ??

but like. look at this. right now.

[alrightbuckaroo]

Happy Sunday, everyone!! Here's something spicy from the latest update of something to give each other. I really need to stop calling them chapters since it's a non-narrative work hahaha

“Does that feel good?” TK prompts, rubbing his finger against the tender spot again.

“Yes, yes,” Carlos forcefully pushes out, his words propelled by carnality. His hips pick up speed, hellbent on chasing his euphoria. “Thank you,” he breathlessly releases before eliciting another delicious moan.

“You don’t need to thank me, baby,” TK clarifies, pleasure eclipsing fondness as he watches Carlos become undone in front of him. “You deserve to feel good.”

He continues to massage the gland through the declaration, taking note of the way Carlos falls silent. He expected as much, Carlos has never been good at accepting kind truths.

Carlos’ hands curl into fists against his back, wishing they could grab onto anything that could take him over the edge. He becomes lost in his own lust, his vision swimming as the pleasure begins to overtake him in a way he can’t describe.

His mouth drops open, but any and all words cease to exist. His eyes roll back and he closes his lids, searching for a climax as he traverses through the dark. He’s feeling reformed and shattered all at once, pieces of him fracturing and flying but still coming back together to make him whole.

Thanks for the tags:

@ironheartwriter, @heartstringsduet, @strandnreyes, @paperstorm, @reyesstrand

@carlos-in-glasses, @lemonlyman-dotcom, @bonheur-cafe, and @honeybee-taskforce!! <3

No pressure tagging:

@basilsunrise, @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut, @carlos-tk, @captain-gillian, @freneticfloetry

@fifthrideroftheapocalypse, @herefortarlos, @literateowl, @lightningboltreader, @orchidscript

@your-catfish-friend, @rmd-writes, @welcometololaland, @never-blooms, and @nancys-braids

@theghostofashton, @three-drink-amy and @safeaswrites :)

[carpettmuncher]

real men don't flinch or bleed in public, oh, i think i'm a real man.

[el-the-cell]

girls who rage at god for inventing death: have you read the iliad

girls who have looked in death's face and smiled and invited him in for a drink: have you read the epic of gilgamesh

[leftmysoulbythesideoftheroad]

god fucking damnit. i woke up from a nightmare this morning and just immediately broke down sobbing. sometimes i cry after a nightmare (because they’re literally all about the people i love suddenly being indifferent/cruel to me), but i still feel like i could start crying again any second