#no thoughts just this

[joyousjoyfuljoyness]

Number 17 in the Close Encounters Collection, "No Thoughts"!

[lidicanread]

Nothing. Just…lestat undressing.

[memoirfawn]

no thoughts Art Donaldson in my bed!

[kingslionheart]

BRIDGET JONES'S DIARY (2001) | BRIDGET JONES: MAD ABOUT THE BOY (2025)

[inkyrainstorms]

I love them sm <3

Jason Grace temporarily commandeered all my braincells that's why there's so many sketches of him. I'll probably post some more soon :D

[mixissecretjournal]

⚠️Smut incoming ⚠️

Character: Ranpo Edogawa

No thoughts except Ranpo Edogawa looking up at you with his pretty emerald coloured eyes as he kneels on the ground in front of you. Sweaty skin, damp hair, tears in his eyes, and a tight grip on your leg as you grind your foot ever so lightly across his hard clothed dick, every now and then. He's whimpering and wiggling and trying to grind on your foot, but you just move away each time and tsk at him, causing him to groan as he rests his forehead on your leg. "God, it's gonna be a long night," he thinks. Maybe he shouldn't have eaten your snacks and claimed you couldn't do anything about it.

[maranahzzhc]

Inspired by my astronomy teacher. By the way, Regulus' star will likely supernova one day

The Brighter the Star, the Faster it Burns.

The night sky was endless, speckled with stars burning from light-years away. Regulus had always loved them, studying their myths, tracing constellations with his fingertips, whispering their names like they were old friends. Sirius, on the other hand, never cared for the stars. He cared for the boy who did.

Regulus was the bright one. The one with the sharp mind, the easy laughter, the golden touch that made teachers beam and strangers lean in to listen. Everything he did, he did brilliantly—too brilliantly. Like a star burning too fast, too hot.

Sirius saw it before anyone else. The exhaustion Regulus hid beneath wit. The weight in his shoulders that grades and achievements couldn’t lighten. The late nights spent chasing perfection, even when there was nothing left to prove.

"You should slow down," Sirius had told him once, standing on the balcony where they used to stargaze as kids, a cigarette between his fingers and his packed bag already waiting beneath his bed. "Even the biggest stars burn out."

Regulus had just smiled, a flash of white teeth in the dark. A rare sight for Sirius. "Yeah, but they shine the brightest before they do."

And then, one day, he was gone.

The news came like a supernova—sudden, deafening, all-consuming. No body found, but whispers from others saying he got “too close”, a star collapsing under its own weight. The world mourned him loudly, but Sirius mourned him in silence.

He stopped looking at the sky.

Until one night, over a decade later, when he found himself on the balcony again, staring at the vastness above. The stars blinked, eternal and indifferent. But Sirius knew better now. Even the brightest ones weren’t invincible.

A whisper of wind, a memory of laughter, and the echo of a voice that once said, they shine the brightest before they do.

Sirius took a deep breath and spoke, voice steady, quiet, but carrying across the night.

"You shined enough, Reg. You can rest now."

And above him, a star flickered, then disappeared.

[redpinkwine]

Okay, fine. Whatever man. Sure.

[tiltedhead]

lmao u could just be doing smth random and remember "oh yh buck kissed a male, went on date with said male, kissed said male again"

[joyousjoyfuljoyness]

Number 2 of the Close Encounters Collection, "Green Eyes"!

[lidicanread]

Nothing. Just Louis.

[lazy4honey]

Drabble

A Knight in Shining Armor is a Knight who never Fought + Kill You to Save the World or Destroy the World to Save You?

A little random, no smut, more flow of consciousness

You once had a childhood sweetheart. They had given you food when you had none, protected you from bullied and even bought you warm clothes for the winter. Your dark world was illuminated by them, warmed by them.

They always saved the day like a knight in shining armor, so it was natural for you to fall for them. As such, you were very happy to be proposed to by them, and very heartbroken when they were called away to fulfill their duty in the war.

And when they came back, decked in glory and shining armor, and you learned that they were the hero destined to save the world, you thought it was very fitting.

You were elated to have them back, thinking you could finally marry them.

But then you were informed that, to truly save the world, they had to kill you.

They started apologizing when they saw your shocked expression, but gradually things escalated and they were clutching at your throat, screaming they should have never fallen for you and orchestrated all those situations just to be able to pretend to be your hero, should have just let you die that cold winter’s day.

They wanted to be the hero who saved the world.

And if they had to kill you for it, they would.

You lay on the floor coughing and lightheaded. You saw his clean sword gleam in the light of the sunset, and his pristine armor was dyed crimson by your blood. You wondered what you had ever done wrong that warranted killing you.

And as the blood was leaving your gradually cooling body, a heavy thump suddenly sounded. The next moment, the noise of a magic circle charging up enveloped you and before you could register what was happening the entire house was blown away as if torn off the earth by an enormous hand.

You could hear something clatter and the hero shrieking like a dying pig. Then, a warm cloak was draped over your body and a large hand carefully scooped you up, holding you against a soft surface with a steady, reassuring rhythm akin to a heartbeat. Finally, you heard a cold, deep, and gentle voice speak to you.

“I am late. Please forgive me for letting you suffer for so long, my dove. Rest now. Once you wake, I shall explain everything. Until then, allow me to protect you one last time.”

[mx-giraffe]

I’m literally sobbing. I don’t even have anything else to say. Just tears.

[charady-appreciation-blog]

Ain't she cute

[ellaspore]

I'm so in love with how they ended full circle on the give and receive angle for Kawi and Pisaeng. They click and work when the balance is achieved, when one stumbles and the other is there to pick up the slack. Because their strength is borrowed from each other, their love is nurtured in each other and nothing can be more right than them being together.