#oh myy

[redlips-blooddrops-deux]

WHAT FLAVOR IS YOUR SOUL?

lavender

oh moon child, restless sleeper, tell me what it's like to dream? you float along the margins of reality, picking up the pieces of fallen memories to sculpt into your own realm. you are searching, but your tongue is quiet, quiet, quiet. open your mouth and sing my dear, silence only does you good for so long. and here you planted roots in the darkness, where not even the moon can reach your leaves. there is such a thing as being too practical, for you sail your ship on perpetually calm waters, and never have you spotted land. your mind has wings, uncage them! allow yourself to dream, you are not too far gone. there is no such thing! trust in yourself dear.

[kurooandkenmasslut]

(S)CREAMING.

[notsno]

Not she’s back with *another* bubble bath

[softshuji]

Do you have any idea how many times we've all nearly died in bonten? Yes even Izana. We've buried many of out members, you know this. So what makes you think you're the one causing danger? We face danger everyday of our lives, we faced it before you were around, we face it now and we'll face it after you go. It's our lives.

Plus you're forgetting that you're feelings aren't the only ones involved here. I heard about that time with Izana, what do you think that'll do to him if you really did leave? Or your husband who's only ever supposed and loved you or everyone else?

-Ran

I just.....I don't understand anymore. After everything I've done, he keeps forgiving me. Izana, Koko, everyone. I don't get it. I cheated on him, I've had affairs, I've hurt him so many times, I even lied about the stabbing and he always forgives me and I can't handle it. Why doesn't he hate me? Why do all of you not hate me?

And then izana said there's only me. He said I was the only one and I can't handle that. I'm bound to cause him an issue- I already have. And then hanma, if I hadn't of told him about her, he wouldn't have got into a fight and he wouldn't be... wherever he is, and it's all my fault. The guilt...it hurts so much, it never stops.

[blankerthought]

"we get it, you're baby, shut up" OH MY GODD

[tribus-semitae]

i don't want to stop. (Manny and Franky)

"Then don't babe... " she whispered to him while pressing her body against his own. The two were fooling around in a semi-public place, a narrow alley of a big city at night time. "But ya will have to make sure I'm quiet~" snickering she would nip at his ear to taunt him a bit more.

[nyursi]

This made me feel things...

thigh fucking with ayato to relieve his stress from work so he bends the reader in his desk while degrading him (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

ayato x reader

cw: domtop character, subbottom reader, degradation, minor feminization (use of the word cunt), minor voyeurism, minor sir kink, petnames

lmk if i miss anything!

<3

“sir.. please,” you squirm under ayato as his body keeps you bent over his desk, hand on the small of your back as he feels around for a small bottle in his desk.

“what? this where you want it?” he smiles as he traces a finger up your exposed hole watching as it winks back up at him, leaning back to spread the lube all over it, “in this slutty cunt a yours?”

“‘m not a slut..” you slur, biting back a moan as he laughs, your face too cute to ignore. i mean your body is practically jumping at his touch while your poor cunt tries to take his fingers in, desperate to be filled.

it had been another regular day in the office before you were called up for another one of your lil “private meetings”, the angst on his face clear as day the moment you stepped through those grand doors.

the man is in desperate need of an actual break, what with the commission beating down his door 24/7, and ayato couldn't think no one better than his favorite boy..

his boy, to give it to him.

you were just made to take him. your desperate whines and moans music to his ears as he slowly jerks off your sad cock, spreading the lube all between your thighs and back up to your eager hole. honestly, he can't imagine how he ever makes it through the day without you

if he could just pay you to look all pretty bent over his desk, filling that pretty boycunt a yours up like it deserves to be filled, he'd do it in a heartbeat.

“oh, puppy, look at you,” he coos sweetly in your ear, his dick jerking against the curve of your ass as he bends over to take your dick in his hands, dirtying it with your precum, “this is all it takes to get you wet? a whore like u cant go two minutes without having his hole stuffed, hmm?”

your ass perks up to his touch on instinct, rutting against him for some friction on your rim. you needed him inside you so bad.

“no baby,” ayato hums, small frown on his face as he presses his finger into the skin of your hip to hold you still, “none of that,”

his hard cock slides in between the warmth of your lube slick thighs, groan escaping his lips as you clench around him from the sensation. your hips stutter as you rock against him, the feeling of his cock against yours just too much to handle.

“what a slutty little ass you’ve got,” he gropes, “what did i tell you?”

“please,” you shake your head, hole winking up at him everytime he prods, begging for any sort of attention, “please put it in, please sir,”

and you make it so hard to resist what with the sweet way his name falls off your tongue.. but only good dogs get treats he reminds you, all gentle smiles as he runs his hands down your back and squeezes at your thigh, finally starting to fuck you in earnest.

“stay tight. don't let up till i finish,” he grunts, keeping you bent over his desk as your hands grip onto the edges of the table in an attempt to keep balance against the smack of his hips against your ass. the tip of his dick pokes through your thighs as he uses them like a fleshlight, spreading his pre all over you and the underside of your abandoned cock.

ayato's all up on you, chest pressed against your back as he groans in your ear so you can know personally just what you do to him. it has you fucking yourself back on his hard cock, begging for him to just touch you already, but the sudden ringing of his old desk phone distracts you.

ayato reaches for it, your eyes widening as you glance up at him shaking your head, but he just holds a single finger to his lips before sliding the phone onto his shoulder, giving his fingers full freedom to slide back into position on the small of your back as he slows his thrusts to a slow grind of his dick. you've got nothing to worry about, really. he's gonna make sure to fuck all those useless thoughts out your pretty little head all the same.

“yes?” he doesn't do much to hide the annoyance in his tone, his hands pressing into your warm skin, using you like some cheap toy as he forces you to stay down and take it.

“two pm? no, cancel that, thank you. yes i’m sure,”

it feels like his stupid talk could go on for forever, but he still manages to stay cool on call as he draws the softest moans out of you, pulling out from your thighs to see how you flinch when he slaps his dick across your unused hole, lightly tapping the side of ur ass so you can arch for him some more just like a good toy should. it all has your mind falling away, uselessly rutting yourself back onto his cock as he plays with you, making sure to stay all pretty laid out on the desk for him.

“i’m a little busy at the moment,” he leans down to press a kiss on your shoulder as he squeezes at your ass, voice almost a low whisper, “isn't that right?”

all you can do is nod your head, body too hot and aching to say no. so thoroughly fucked out you don't even notice hes ended the call already, phone disgarded somewhere on his desk as he picks up his pace again, watching his cock dissapear into the folds of your thighs as his free hand reaches around your middle.

“gods, youre so fucking filthy, look at you,” he laughs, pinching at the head of your cock, spreading your pre all over his fingers, “you really get off from being used like that?”

“‘m not,” your words break off what with the way your body betrays you, thighs clenching as he starts jerking off your pathetic cock,

“i wonder how everyone would react,” he leans down to your level, lips warm on your ear as he keeps his hand tight around you, “if they saw how wet you get from just the touch of my fingers,”

you rut back into his hand, silently begging, but he keeps his touches light, laughing at how desperate you get.

"use your words, puppy," he gently hums before squeezing your chin in his hands and forcing your mouth open with his fingers. his face is so close to yours you can feel his words on the skin of your neck, but his body keeps you pinned against the desk stuck from facing him, "cmon, tell me what you want,"

“please, sir,,” your body jerks as you cry, way too focused on chasing his hand. the feel of his fingers tracing over your tip, the rhythmic sound of his skin on yours, it leaves your head too empty to think of anything but release.

“a slut like you can do better than that”, he moves his hand from your dick, the smile on his lips clear as day as he listens to your incoherent moans, rubbing your mess all over your tummy.

“please let me cum, please,”

you can feel the smile on his lips as he takes your wrists in one hand, lifting you from his desk and exposing your fucked out body to the empty office.

your head falls back against his chest, body almost giving out when he finally takes your cock in his hand and finally gives you what you've been begging so prettily for.

“that’s it, let it all out,” your legs shake as you jerk your hips to try and match his pace, head too dumb to do anything but whine as you finally cum, voice caught all up in your throat, ayato's lips on yours silencing you as he finishes all over your thighs, and you all over his hand.

[toovaeloe]

I can’t stop thinking about every image we get of baby gojo 😭 he looks like THE MOST silent kid ever. Like no talking just staring at you from across the way burning holes into your soul kind of kid

awww he’s sooo cute look how little he is aw

But do you think little Satoru who was separated from his parents early on was a loud crying baby for awhile??

Like so loud, ear bleeding belting and wailing tantrums if he didn’t have his favorite toy, if something didn’t go his way, if he scraped his knee, if he just wanted to be held.

That he cried so loud because he was waiting for some adult or caretaker in his clan to take notice and come coddle or soothe him— maybe even scold him. But they don’t; they just throw some new, shinier thing into his face, tend to a wound with doctor-like sterility, or just ignore him completely for however long it takes until he quiets.

So eventually he just stops. He doesn’t cry anymore and is sparsely expressive at all. He becomes a very, very quiet little kid. Everyone around him is grateful that their ears have been spared.

And it carries into adulthood

You’d think that someone as vivid and intense as him, as tactile and clingy and whiny as him would have obnoxiously explosive outbursts when he’s shoved so far over the edge to the point he feels his eyes burning and parts of his vision blurring in a way they so scarcely do.

But when he gets really upset like that he’ll deflect, deflect deflect. He seems so unbothered, might make a joke of it or jestingly gripe about it with a “what can ya do” shrug.

Once he can get away from other people he shuts down and goes nonverbal, isolates himself completely, and hardly ever will he allow himself to cry. If he does he’s all shaky shoulders, tense constricting throat, and soundless rolling tears.

He’s not loud when he cries anymore because from a very young age he learned that nobody’s coming, and subconsciously he’s never let go of that. Now he hardly makes noise. He’s a very quiet crier, and after his mute sulking he’s right back to it like nothing ever happened, as if nothing ever bothered him in the first place

He’s telling himself that this is self-sufficient, self reliant behavior that lets him remain invulnerable and independent

[kagoutiss]

prophet baby and prophet baby’s attendant

[redlips-blooddrops-deux]

Grass (on the outside) Ambrosia, Dead Leaves, Gardenia, Marigold, Primrose, Jonquil. (On the inside. He'll never let vinny know) Edward for vincent.

Grass– Submission,Ambrosia– Your Love is Reciprocated, Dead Leaves– Sadness,Gardenia– Secret Love,Marigold– Cruelty,Primrose– I Can’t Live Without You,Jonquil– Love Me, Desire for Affection Returned

A bit surprised to receive flowers from him, for a moment he was speechless gradually taking in each flower in the bunch and their meaning. Sighing quietly he reaches for Gardenia only to gently tuck it behind the other man's ear. "You and me both...."

[saintobio]

OK OK OK OMG I FINALLY CAUGHT YOUR ASKBOX OPEN YAYYYY!! But also...

Ummm.... Yeah no maybe it's my fault for opening my mouth xdxdsdgadvd (also for some reason it wouldn't let me take a screenshot so enjoy these shitty pics I had to take from my phone 🤡)

It's a side tangent but since you came back with sn, one of the most fun things have been to theorize and see other people's theories hehe. I honestly read sy so long ago and it had such an impact on me, so seeing you and honestly everyone back here; talking about series and excited about updates makes me feel so giddy and at home. It's been a while since I've had so much fun in a fandom XD

Ok now back to the ANGST, I want you to know this was my reaction the whole time,

I was honestly scared of even reading the chapter but my GOSHHHH.

It was honestly so refreshing to see Satoru finally acknowledge what y/n means to him and no matter how much he tries she might still be the most important thing to him in the end. Honestly it was a cathartic moment they both needed at the lake but still 😭 my heart is hurting so much for them. To finally stand face to face and acknowledge the hurt, to hold each other 😭😭 They both really needed that. I might just be looking too much into it, but when Gojo threw his ring in the ocean y/n was able to get it back (even if geto was the one who found it) but when y/n threw the last part of Gojo; the necklace into the lake, he went after it but didn't get it back... it sounds like symbolism for something that I am not ready for

It was honestly so refreshing to see Satoru finally acknowledge what y/n means to him and no matter how much he tries she might still be the most important thing to him in the end. Honestly it was a cathartic moment they both needed at the lake but still 😭 my heart is hurting so much for them. To finally stand face to face and acknowledge the hurt, to hold each other 😭😭 They both really needed that. I might just be looking too much into it, but when Gojo threw his ring in the ocean y/n was able to get it back (even if geto was the one who found it) but when y/n threw the last part of Gojo; the necklace into the lake, he went after it but didn't get it back... it sounds like symbolism for something that I am not ready for TvT

They are both hurt, they are both suffering without each other; but they also suffer when they are with each other. TvT

Also, I understand Akemi's reaction but bitch 😭😭 Don't you realise this is exactly what y/n felt when you slept with Satoru. Her avoiding y/n to not make her angry or trouble her, I understand; but it just seems to me that she's making excuses to lessen her guilt and run away so she doesn't have to see what she did to her best friend. LIKE SHE'S SO FRICKING EAGER to play house with Satoru and when Sachi called her mama she was overjoyed. It's just so... sus. I might understand her but I lost all respect for her when she decided to betray her bff. I would never understand women who choose a man over someone who's been there for them through everything. I just think she's taking the whole "I can fix him" 🤡 thing too seriously but idk at this point.

And Satoru how THE FUCK DO YOU KEEP FUMBLING THE WOMEN YOU LOVE SO BAD. If you are gonna be an asshole atleast do it right!? I so badly wanna believe he only ran after Akemi to check on her and explain everything but... I just don't have enough faith in him now :<

I feel SO BAD for y/n. Girlll 😭, I don't even know what to say but I can only give her this message-

(My asks always get so long so quick, sorry oof. But SIDE SIDE TANGET- I ABSOLUTELY LOVED RIDE OR DIE. I ATE IT UP FOR BREAKFAST, LUNCH AND DINNER OH GODDDD. I was a certified Sukuna!hater but you have changed my ways... you have brainwashed me into falling head over heels for that gremlin xd the brainrot rn is so bad- like MOVE ASIDE GOJO)

thanks so much for sending this ask. yayy you finally made it to the askbox on time !! :’D and this was such a fun read for me. ty for sharing <3 it’s always nice to see such long asks abt sn/sy bc the theories and analyses are all so great, like how do u guys come up with those? they’re so detailed too!! 🥹

i agree i think what makes sy11 impactful is bcos it took so long for gojoyn to be honest with each other, only for it to crumble down the next day bcos of their trauma, external relationships, and distrust with each other 💔 like so close yet so far

and ooh interesting analysis on akemi! i like how you juxtaposed her reaction to gojoyn versus yn’s reaction to catching gojokemi. there’s definitely a big difference there :> but i won’t say anything more to avoid spoilers hehe

lastly, rod! omg thanks for reading, i thoroughly enjoyed writing it i was giddy the whole time !!! but same bb same that gremlin has me on a chokehold too 😆

[larahexilian]

can i offer you this red loser in these trying times

[via-fm]

OKAY OKAY OKAY

[bowandbrush]

bAAAAGUGH WGHAT??11? YOU JUMPSCARED ME THIS IS SO AMAZING LIKE HOWWWW WHAT????!?!!? THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL AND GORGOUS AND

AND I WAS LITERALLY PAINTING THE NONMUTANT LEO JUST NOW AND HE IS MY FAVORITE?? HOW DID YOU KNOW THAT

@bowandbrush

Just talking ‘bout turtles.

[gojuo]

[by-your-leave]

LYRA CONCEPT/CHARACTER SHEETS JUST DROPPED