#obessed with this idea

[toaster-draws]

[Underplayer + Flowerfell]

Flowefell was made by @underfart-snas , Underplayer was made by it's rightful creator. (I don't know their Tumblr name/@- ;-;)

"I took away everything from Frisk.."

"..."

[boyyeahright]

blasting nishikiyama with the goromification beam

[waxalas]

Do you know why L destroyed the other detectives and took their name? Because he can't bear the competition. It's not so much that he wants to be the best as much as that's just who he is. Who others say he is.

(Is that important? L can't close his eyes. Is that related? Everything is related.)

A was like that, too, but A killed himself. What's the difference? is it their skill? No. It has nothing to do with that. The difference is self perception. Faced with competition, L wants to wake up. A closed his eyes.

(L can't close his eyes. Oh did he say that already? He doesn't think about it. He thinks about it so much it's the basis for everything else. What was the question?)

(L gets a bit weird when A visits his thoughts.)

Then L meets Light, who also detests competition, and who also thinks the only way out is to languish at the top. He was like A for a bit, but the death note brought him closer to L. For Light, it is about skill. Is that a false belief? Who cares. They start competing. They don't want to lose, that doesn't change, but they forget they want to win. It's different.

(Do they forget on purpose? All it means is they don't want the other one to lose, either, but that's just silly. That doesn't make sense. Let's just forget it. Okay.)

When he dies, L is happy. He feels relieved. Perhaps he was like A after all. Who would have thought losing was the answer?

(B. B knew. He even told L. But L didn't listen.)

It was Light who finally let L close his eyes.

(Neither of them knows what it means.)

[moldspicy]

a little something for @fluffs-n-stuffs 🤲🌸✨

[morunderscore]

"As I ask her to focus on sailors fighting on the dancefloor"

OMG LIZZIEEEE FANARTTTT YOPPPEEE

[skyrim-forever]

WIP Wednesday

Hello everyone, it's another wednnesday and somehow I still have writing to share! It's a tesblr miracle.

Tagged by @lucien-lachance <3

Tagging @ladytanithia @dirty-bosmer @thequeenofthewinter (re your post about writing: tagging incase you want to share <3) @theoneandonlysemla @throughtrialbyfire @umbracirrus

This week I've been working on Chapter 2 of You want to do what?, my latest descent in to depravity which you can find here (if you are so inclined 😏). This snippet is suggestive and mentions sex but nothing explicit happens.

“I suppose I should be flattered.” Theodora said, taking her hair out of her characteristic braids. Ondolemar had been explaining to her the situation with the officer that saw them at the Embassy, Rulindil. Having not yet spoken to him she was already gathering a picture of him in her mind. He had originally asked to sleep with her, something Ondolemar vehemently opposed. “I could have done it, perhaps it would have been easier than having him watch.” Ondolemar, seated in front of her, reaches out for her hand. 

“I couldn’t let you.”

“Are you making some sort of claim on me?” She raised her eyebrows at him, though her tone was playful. She did like when he was possessive.

“He is not kind, he would not care for your pleasure as I do.” A kiss is placed on her hand. “And Darling, I’m afraid when it comes to you, I am selfish. I wouldn’t be able to sleep knowing I gave you to that loathsome skeever.” After running her fingers through her hair to get out any knots, Theodora is pulled into the Commander’s lap. Legs on either side of him, she kisses him, moaning softly.

“Hmm” she thought aloud “we could work that.”

“Work with what?”

“That hate you harbor for him.” 

“You’re formulating a plan for this? The plan is to have him watch me fuck you.” He shakes his head at her. “What are you thinking?”

“I told you about my time in the Arena, right?” He nods. “Well, it was less about fighting and more about putting on a good performance. And I think that’s what we need to do here.”

“We need to perform for Rulindil?”

“Yes, he stayed to watch us even after he knew you helped me. Why?”

“Because he’s depraved beyond repair, love.”

“Exactly.” Theodora says “he’s looking for a good show. Let’s give it to him, make sure he keeps his mouth shut.” This time it is Ondolemar who kisses her, his lips peppering open mouthed kisses on her neck. Stifling a moan, she speaks again. “What can you tell me about him?” 

“He’s an interrogator.” Another kiss. “A master torturer.” And yet another kiss, this one elicited a yelp from her as his teeth made contact with the sensitive flesh. “And an absolute cunt.” He grinned against her skin at that remark.

[skrrtscree]

Akishinji to me feels like being in love with your best friend in middle school, finally admitting those feelings in your first year at highschool, never feeling so right before everything is wrong again. He disappears afterwards and doesn't even say goodbye, or say your over. Even when you find him, he's distant. Of course he would be, he believes he's a murderer, that he'll hurt anyone that comes too close. You wish he'd come back home with you and ask for your help but he doesn't.

You're stubborn so you keep coming back but he's equally stubborn so he continues you push you away. You're both stuck in this cycle, neither of you want to give in to what the other says so there's not much you can do. You both don't mention what you ha(d)ve, it never comes up. You both stay like this, no new teammate enticing him back until him.

He's still plagued with gulit, he knows this won't help him but the least he can do is protect the kid he unintentionally orphaned. And all of a sudden, you have him back. And it's like he never left. Sure, there is some awkwardness, some things left unsaid between you, he still has problems problems you don't even know about at first and he refuses to elaborate on them but you don't care too much for now. You have him back and you won't lose him again. You can't lose him again.

But the universe isn't kind, you've known this for a long time yet you keep standing strong, you can't falter because then everyone else will.

But he slips away, and you crumble.

[ship-garbage-pile]

A young wannabe Blitzball ace. Jecht at 17 years old was still as much of a braggart as he is later in life but it took a while for him to reach the height of stardom, i imagine he has a lot of Tidus mannerisms.

[lnkedmyheart]

Its just funny you can tell who an anime only is with just their perception of skk.

[mouse-of-mischief]

Bloody hell, where did you lot come from?

[mother-horrors]

Shut up I'm totally not completely obsessed with starkid

Anyway have fun guessing who this is, only one person is going to get it right

Maybe I'll draw him properly when I don't want to cry.

Maybe someone should request something from starkid-

Anyway goodbye

[pzyii]

I've posted 3 resident alien edits... I have like 5 more. One of the 3 I've posted was d'asta, Can you guess what all the others are ....?

[ominousposting]

can we talk about soft jawline rain. can we PLEASE talk about soft jawline having rain.

[nanamimizz]

sorry for wanting yae miko under me crying and cumming with all five tails of hers unfurled and laid out beneath her as her back arches it will happen again

[secondflame-archive]

OOC: Spent the morning and early afternoon rearranging my desk space and now I can finally breathe again. It's still kinda cluttered but at least I feel a little more at ease while working on things. Also don't mind the fact the puzzle isn't centered, the shelf on the left is new and before it was there it was fine. I need to fix that but haven't found the time yet

[chewysgummies]

Am I... Am I hyperfixing on Build-A-Bear at the moment?