#raspberry doe

[googoothegodofblood]

Angel Gifset

Authors note: on my old art blog she got 1000+ notes and i got terminated...

[lotus-pear]

i think asagiri’s new favorite character is aya bc can anything else explain why both of her father figures just fucking dissolved in the same chapter

[a-ferryman-a-day]

Apologies if you've done this before, but a red ferryman for our troubles?

Day 27 - I think my ultrakill is broken :/

[delusionalbitchinthehouse]

Some Mountain and Ifrit fluff because i feel people kinda forget Mountain was also part of the Popestar ghouls and I need more of those two interacting.

Mountain's lips twitch up when the smell of cedar and caramel fills his nostrils, a second before strong arms wrap around his waist from behind.

"Hello, Ifrit. Everything alright ?"

The fire ghoul pushes his forhead between Mountain's shoulderblades with a small noise. It's an awfully warm day, everyone sweating bullets, and yet Mountain wouldn't dream of pushing Ifrit off him, as hot - in every ways- as he is, the fire ghoul's skin feeling like he laid down under the sun for hours.

Still bent over a wooden table in the greenhouse, Mountain checks one last time the state of the struggling plant he attempted to save for the better part of the day, before straightening and turning around in Ifrit's hold despite the fire ghoul's dramatic whining.

They both realize how the other is dressed at the same time, eyes raking up and down the other's frame.

Well, as for Ifrit, "dressed" is a generous word. In nothing but very short bright pink shorts with the ghost logo printed on the ass, hidding absolutely nothing, the fire ghoul looks positively slutty.

"Why are you dressed like those oversexualized characters in action movies ?"

Ifrit snorts.

"Just missing the shirt tied in a knot right under my huge tiddies, uh ? 's comfy. You're one to talk, looking like a victorian wet dream."

Mountain glances down at his brown pants, held by leather suspenders over a widely opened flowy white shirt, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and admits to himself that he does look nice.

"Point taken. Is there something I can do for you, firebird ?"

Ifrit grins, retrieving a bag he probably dropped to hug Mountain, from which he extirpates a reusable bottle with lemons and daises doodled on it. With a flourish, he hands it to the earth ghoul.

"Lemonade. Zephyr made it. They thought you'd be thirsty, working your ass off in that weather."

The bottle is blissfully cold in Mountain's hands, probably kept that way by the air ghoul's doing, but he doesn't even have time to thank anyone before a box is shoved in his arms.

"And that's from me. Cupcake. Pistacchio and raspberries. Fresh out the oven. They're still a bit hot though, so you can wait to eat them since it's like, so freaking hot already, but anywa-"

Mountain cuts Ifrit off with a kiss, tasting the raspberries the fire ghoul indoubtably snatched while cooking directly from his lips.

When Mountain leans back with a smug smirk, Ifrit just blinks at him, mouth hanging half opened and cheeks flushed.

"...what was that for ?"

Dragging Ifrit toward an old bench, Mountain huffs.

"That was a thank you."

With a wheezing laugh, Ifrit sits right after Mountain, not questioning the manhandling for a second.

"Remind me to cover you in gifts then."

The box of cupcakes is swiftly opened, filling the greenhouse with its mouth-watering smell, bottle uncapped just as quickly.

"We're sharing this," Mountain anounces.

Ifrit opens his mouth to protest, but the earth ghoul is faster, shoving a cupcake in the fire ghoul's mouth before any sound can be uttered. Only barely avoiding to drop it, green frosting smeared on his nose and upper lips, Ifrit cackles, nearly slipping off the bench and dragging Mountain with him in his attempt to keep his balance.

"You- mrgh - absolute bastard," the fire ghould chuckles in between bites.

The lemonade tastes divine in the suffocating atmosphere of the sun-drenched afternoon, the cupcakes a welcome sweetness after long hours of work, but better than anything, Mountain thinks, is Ifrit smiling soft and tender at him, eyes crinkling in the corners, his laughter bouncing off the greenhouse's glass panels.

[didderd]

Hey this might be a stupid question but what are the guys’ fav tics? (Tic, Tac, Tou)

Please ignore if youve answered this already. Bdfjkshgkjs

Flashback Tic: Turn around and shake my hand... Pbbbbbt Tic: Don't even need a whoopee cushion in my hand when my mouth automatically does it for me. heheh

Flashback Tac: Nice ass. *repeated several times.* Tac: A tic that flusters my boyfriend without me havin'a even try is always fun.

Flashback Tou: I LOVE YOU. OH SORRY, THAT WAS JUST A TIC! Tou: MY FAVORITE TIC IS "I LOVE YOU" WITH FINGER HEARTS! .... BECAUSE IT'S CUTE, OF COURSE!

[ayyy-imma-ninja]

Dear Eclipse,

*offers handful of raspberries* Might you accept these as an apology for what horrible things humans have done to the earth?

“You are a fool if you believe an offering of food will quell the hatred I have towards your species.”

“I will still take them—I am starved.”

[rynzii-419]

TRAINING MOMENT (GONE RIGHT‼️)

[philtstone]

and if i said shawn and gus were anne and diana coded. what then

[yogurtlamp]

rick sanchez's obviousssss oral fixation actually drives me insane

[crypticcherriez]

Guys, hear me out...

OHH! She's a frozen treat with an all new taste 'Cause she came to this planet from outer space A refugee of an interstellar war But now she's at your local grocery store

Jellie Treat

She's a pet for your tummy Jellie Treat She's super duper yummy Cookie Cat She left her family behind Jellie treat!

[googoothegodofblood]

Raspberry Simulator Explained/Bugs Used To Bite Me

[reputayswift]

Every day I see people raving about expensive perfumes and posting the fragrance notes and saying how they’re constantly stopped and told they smell good and every time I test them in a store they smell like pepper, cough syrup, or grandma

[rehide]

uta would have loved vaping in public spaces and doing like. crazy smoke tricks

[troblsomtwins829]

Raspberry takes one look at Jak, and despite the valid concern she wouldn't care for him as much as Damas does, she sees enough of herself in him; and enough of Damas AND Sig. She can't help but love him as well.

Damas says he's their son. That means he's her son, too.

[moonsaver]

I need to chew on sunday

[beltsourcookie]

thankful that street urchin is a whole butch because too many people were prepared to 'simp for the hot biker guy' and then got upset that shes not their next hot fictional cis boyfriend

but it's still honestly upsetting that people drop their hype for street urchin the moment that they learn about her pronouns