#sender: aims ♡

[grimmweepers]

ryuuu !! hi lovely !! i wanted to drop by and wish you a wonderful day, i hope that december has been kind to you. i also had a few questions about you and nami !! … shuffles papers together … okay so ! forgive me if you have answered any of these already btw. but . . . how did you and nami meet? is your selfship more modern au or canon? also, what fragrance / fragrance notes would you assign her + your selfship? that is all for now teehee . . ❤︎

aims!!!!! so happy to see you here 🥺🤍 my december has been fun so far! and ryumi questions you say? gahhhh!!!! i can answer them all

… gets seated comfortably as you shuffle your papers …

ryumi exists in both canon and modern au but when i answer ss questions i tend to answer with modern au because (and this is very naughty of me) i haven’t watched the anime in a while. i wouldn’t even say i’m halfway yet so i’m afraid of getting some lore wrong. i do have a self-insert with a backstory tho 👁️

in canon au, nami (and the rest of the strawhats) meet me during thriller bark on that ghost ship with brook. i have my own story as to how i got there but it’ll be too long to mention here (i have an inbox from rylie who asked a similar question so perhaps i can go into detail there!!!). i looked very rough so they thought i was a zombie and screamed 💀 in modern au, we meet in high school as friends and become uhhh more involved after we run into each other again some time after we graduate

a fragrance i’d assign nami is

because i have a hc that she naturally smells citrusy!! like oranges 🍊 i hc this would be close to what her natural scent is. it’s gender neutral and smells so clean! i actually have this displayed in my bathroom and spray it before people come over. i know this lil lady loves being in the sun so it’s a perfect scent for warmer weathers. it’s not overbearing and reminds me of the outdoors - it’s what i personally think her skin would smell like especially when i lift up her hair and sniff the crook of her neck

a fragrance i’d assign this ss is….. hmmmmm

we are both strong and self-assured women (her more than me though). and a mutual once said "i support sapphic rights and sapphic wrongs" about ryumi. i think that phrase and this perfume encapsulates what we are. we both know how to weave our way into getting what we want ;))) and we have fun doing it. this perfume is sultry, hypnotic and beautiful. it smells spicy, it smells complex, it smells like money. and that's what we bring to the table baby!!!!

[otomehonyaku]

Diabolik Lovers Daylight Vol. 7 Ruki ☽ Animate Tokuten Drama CD ☽ Sleeping Together ★ With Vampire

Original title: 添い寝でおやすみ ★ ヴアンパイア Voiced by Sakurai Takahiro English translation by @otomehonyaku Click here for the audio, provided by @karleksmumskladdkaka!

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

I figured it would be fun to try out a drama CD translation for once, and this was a nice short (but sweet) one! I have another tokuten audio + translation hopefully coming soon... Stay tuned ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و ♡

Please do not reuse or post my translations elsewhere or translate my work into other languages without my permission.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

00:00 Hey, Livestock. What are you doing? That’s an awfully big box you’re holding.

[You’re glad to see him.]

You were looking for me? Why?

[You explain the situation.]

So Kou told you to give this box to me. I don’t remember sending him on an errand, though.

[You pass on Kou’s message to Ruki.]

“Just open it and have fun”? That sounds a lot like him, but he must be up to no good…  We should ask him what’s in the box first…

[You say you couldn’t find Kou anywhere.]

Ah, right, he said he had a film shoot today…  Oh, well. If the sender’s not here, we have no choice but to open it. Give me the box, Livestock. I was going to open it in my room, but if you’re curious what’s inside too, then come with me.

[You nod.]

Let’s go, then.

[The two of you go to his room.]

01:20 Sit over there.

[Ruki puts the box in front of you.]

Well, then. Let’s open it right away. For such a big box, it’s not very heavy. What could be inside? Wooden pieces of various sizes… and a lot of them, at that.  They look like they’re parts of something.

[You spot a letter inside the box.]

A letter? Kou must have put it in there. Let’s see.  “Here’s one of your beloved puzzles as a present. Have fun! Try assembling it together with her.” I see. So it’s a puzzle.

[You’re confused.]

Yeah, it looks different than a normal, flat puzzle.  Judging from the parts, the finished product must be three-dimensional. There’s no manual, either, but I wonder if it’s because Kou removed it, or there was no manual to begin with… Anyway, this may be just another of Kou’s whims, but we have the time.  Maybe I should assemble it.

[You say that you want to help.]

It does not look like I would need your help with it, but Kou said to do it together, so… If you’d like, you are welcome to try.

[The two of you start assembling the puzzle.]

03:03 Hm. My side looks like it’s coming together. How about yours?

[You tell him.]

Let me see it.

[You show him what you’ve got.]

That looks better than I expected.  If you’re worried about this part, I think it might fit here…

[Ruki helps you.]

You should try doing the rest yourself.

[You ask him whether he’s done this before.]

Not exactly. I have done a variety of 3D puzzles before, but this is the first time I’ve tried this type of puzzle. Not that I’m very particular about my puzzles, though…

[You ask him if he has a particular strategy.]

I have my strategies for each kind, but in the end, the process of putting parts together and aiming for the final product is the same for every puzzle.

[You say you have no idea what the puzzle is meant to look like.]

Right. I cannot picture what the final product is going to look like just yet, but if we just look at the parts even though we have no idea what to expect…

[You tell him that you should both try your best.]

04:20 Yeah.

[To himself] It would be a shame to spoil her fun by telling her the answer to the puzzle, but…

[You ask him if he said something.]

No, nothing. Besides, we won’t finish the puzzle at this pace. Less talking, more working.

[You agree enthusiastically.]

Heh. You’re curious about the final product, right? 

The harder you work, the sooner you’ll find out what it is.

[You tell him you’ll work harder.]

Yes, you should. I will try to increase my pace, too.

05:06 Ah, it’s finished. When I opened the box and saw the parts, I already had a hunch, but… It looks like a small castle you might find overseas. I think we happened to see it on TV around the time when Kou was featured on a programme.  He must have remembered that you and I talked about wanting to go and see it in person. That must also be why he told us in the letter that we should assemble it together. Whatever his reason was… heh. He probably wanted to make us happy.

[Ruki incorporates your part into the puzzle.]

Look, your work is now part of the castle, too. You did really well considering you had no idea what it was.

[You don’t respond.]

You were so excited to see the final product, but your response is a bit underwhelming, don’t you think?

[Ruki looks down at you, leaning against his shoulder and sleeping soundly.]

06:05 Heh, I see.  You have some nerve using someone’s shoulder as a pillow while you sleep, Livestock. Oh, well. It’s past your usual bedtime, so it’s fine. I must have been engrossed in the puzzle as well for me not to notice you nodding off.

[Ruki picks you up, bridal style.]

However, if you sleep here, you’ll regret it later. You should just sleep on the bed.

[He carries you to his bed.]

You should have just told me you were tired… You worked hard and stayed up just to finish the puzzle with me. You didn’t make it to the end, though…

07:05

[Ruki looks at his watch.]

It’s about time. I should tidy up and head to bed, too.

[Ruki walks back to the table.]

I should hide the puzzle under the table for now.  I want her to see it tomorrow. I wonder how she’ll react.

[Ruki walks back to the bed.]

Hey, Livestock. Move over a bit. I want to get under the covers too. She’s so far gone she doesn’t even hear me… 

[Ruki gets in bed anyway and squeezes himself beside you.]

What a foolish face. You must be tired from using your head so much.

[Ruki touches you.]

I wonder what kind of face you’ll make when you wake up tomorrow. Will you feel guilty for falling asleep before seeing the finished puzzle?  Or will you become shy when you wake up next to me? Anything is fine.  Your reactions are always something to look forward to. Ah, but when you see the finished puzzle, you’ll probably be ecstatic. You were looking forward to seeing it so much, after all. I want to see your happy face. I was having such a good time, uncharacteristically so. I might not be able to fall asleep like this. I’ll have to thank Kou later.

08:45 For tomorrow’s dinner, I’ll make him something he likes.

[You shift in your sleep.]

What, the mention of dinner does evoke a reaction from you? What a greedy little thing. Don’t worry. I’ll cook one of your favourites, too. You worked hard on the puzzle, after all. 

[Ruki settles in for sleep.]

I’m looking forward to seeing your reaction tomorrow.

[lostusagis]

@jiraipink asked:

☁ — [sender] throws a snowball at [receiver] (for both sibs!)

winter / christmas / holiday themed prompts

Snow covered the entirety of edo. It looked like a beautiful, fluffy white landscape. Beautiful or not, it was still pretty cold. An icy gust of wind would blow every now and then, to make anyone outside shiver. Especially if they weren't properly dressed. The sun wasn't as overbearing during winter, but Yatos would still carry around their umbrellas. Snowflakes would fall, making it look even more like a snowy wonderland.

Kamui and Kagura were walking with Namida to her apartment, to hang out, have some hot chocolate, and play video games together. On the way though, the siblings were bickering with each other which wasn't anything new.

''Who cares if that guy's mad? I'm not apologetic in the least.'' Kamui would say nonchalantly with his usual smiling expression, ''Tell mr. samurai to go cry about it.''

''Kamui, every time you visit or stay over you eat literally everything. It's cool if you decide to cook for me, or buy me food but what the fuck am I supposed to do once you leave?! Ever think about that?!'' Kagura questioned looking pissed off at him,

Kamui just looked away acting like it wasn't his problem, ''Tell him to get an actual job then.''

The younger Yato made a frustrated noise, ''It won't fucking matter if you keep eating all the food!!!!''

''Namida looks really beautiful today. ♡'' He had a love struck expression, immediately deciding to think about Namida instead of the issue he was confronted with. Which led to his sister getting even more frustrated and forcing him to stop by grabbing him by the collar of his shirt,

''Do NOT go all lovey dovey for Namida mode when I'm trying to tell you something you bastard!'' Kagura was extremely tempted to punch him, but before she decided on anything both of them got hit with snowballs which surprised them and completely diverted their attention to the source. Namida had obviously been the culprit given her gloves covered with snow, and that look on her face.

''Big sis, I'm trying to lecture the idiot, since he-'' Kagura didn't get to finish before Kamui pummeled her with a snowball, making her let go since she FELT that painfully given how strong he is.

''DAMNIT Kamui!'' She glared over at his dumb face, that was laughing at her while running away. Kagura decided to form a giant snowballs and angrily tossed it at him, but he was quick to jump out the way.

''Hah, wow you suck and have the worst aim possible.'' Kamui would say smugly only making Kagura throw more aggressive snowballs at her. He jumped around dodging every single one.

''You're just showing off now! Cut it out!'' She was determined to hit him at least once before the day was over though.

''Namida, Namida ~!'' Kamui would happily call out her name, before hitting her with a snowball too. He's been doing his best trying to better control his strength, since he's been scared of hurting her again ever since that prank with the eggs all that time ago. He still feels guilty over that.

''Didn't want to hit your face, like I did to Kagura given how cute you are. ♡'' After he says that, his lips pressed against her cheek, grinning playfully.

''Your cheek is really cold, do you think we should head to your place now ? Don't want you to get sick after all.'' Kamui went ahead and cupped her cheeks.

''They're sooooo soft.'' He chuckles, as his thumbs gently strokes her cheeks. His stare lingers on her, and he was unable to resist the temptation to lean in, wanting to kiss her. However, right before he could, a snowball hit him in the back of the head. Kamui immediately scowled.

''Flirt on your OWN time, dumbass!'' Kagura would call out, having unfortunately witnessed everything.

Kamui grumbled, annoyed. ''I'm going to kill her.''

[movedtoferinehuntress]

☾ *  ――  ᴄᴀɪᴛʟʏɴ & ᴀʜʀɪ 「 @vulpesse 」 ≣ Meme (too lazy to search up) = ❝ [ wounded ] sender patches up receiver's wounds ♡  ❞

Light filtered through her eyes, trying to process where exactly she was. Soft rays of sunlight came through the window, the smell of nature wood blending with the hint of a hopeful rainfall against her nose. Her hand lifted to press against her head to try and understand how she came to be in this cottage.

Her memory floated back to the airship. She was visiting with her father, and she had decided to leave the semantics of politics to her father while she decided to explore the region they were act. She preferred her job as a private detective and had taken a few weeks off to go with her father. With the Hexgates, she wouldn't be gone long and would return to Piltover when the time called. Still, she cared so little for her life in the political region and her father seemed to be catching on okay. The wild nature of the landscape is what intrigued her, her brilliant blue eyes sucked into the world that Piltover didn't have. Piltover was streets upon streets of stone and marble, carved to create a city. Yes, she had her Pavilion in the outer forest and her gardens on her estate grounds but this was something else.

The vivid glow of the blossoming flowers that lined the countryside, and the forest looked greener and more radiant in color. The crisp scent of nature filled her nose as she took a breath to admire how freeing it felt. resinous aroma filtered through, from the old trees deeper into the forest. Yet something caught her ears, something yipping. Caitlyn walked around the trees when she spotted a small red creature; a fox. However, it was the trap she spotted, a piltovan design, meant to trap animals, a cruel way of hunting in her opinion. "Easy, easy," Caitlyn whispered, lifting her hands as the ears pressed against her head and the snip of the jaws. The little fox was confrontational out of fear and pain. "I know, it hurts," Caitlyn had always had a natural way with animals; her entire life she talked with animals as if they were her only friends in life. She had a few friends like Jayce and Grayson, but she often spent time talking with the forest in her forest, or the horses at her barns. Animals gravitated toward her and she appreciated their non-judgemental kindness to her. Once the fox had calmed down, she reached over and started to tamper with the device. "I just need to… prick this spring," Caitlyn spoke out loud, pushing back a spring that allowed her to grab the jaws of the trap. "And then, if I pull back just enough, come on little one, lift your leg," Caitlyn said and when the fox started to lift her leg Caitlyn pulled the jaws back quickly and the fox shot out of it.

Her hands pulled back as the teeth clamped shut again and Caitlyn ground. "If you hunt, you use skill, not a damn trap," She muttered picking it up. However, something sent a tingle up her spine, and quickly shifted out of the way as a bullet ran past her head. With a quick shift, she pulled her rifle off her back (never without her tools) and lifted it well-aimed in the direction the bullet came from. The echoing call of the ones who started this. "that was our prize, bitch," The poachers spoke up and Caitlyn just chuckled as she spotted her target through the scope and aimed just right at the edge of his ear. She heard the shout when the bullet whizzed after releasing the bullet and held her ground. "Take your black market deals and get the hell out of here," Caitlyn shouted as she slotted another shot into her rifle, prepared for a fight. Yet all she heard was grumbles and watched them walk off.

That's when something hit her side. Caitlyn cried out in pain as she looked down, seeing something stabbed into her side and then everything went black. The ache on the back of her skull as her visible blurred and faded to black.

As Caitlyn shifted upwards she hissed in pain, the remainder of the wound on her waist as she pulled up her shirt, stained in her red blood, and saw the bandages. "Who?" Caitlyn whispered, groaning in pain as she sat up and wrapped her arm around her abdomen, hand pressed against her right side. Wherever she was, whoever was here, must have tended to her wounds but why? Soft scents of flowers started to filter through her nose, some sweet and others subtle. The fresh hints of the trees filled her nose as she saw their branches inside the hut she was in. Porcelain hands grabbed the side of the bed, trying to push herself up but she moved too fast and spots started to dot the lines of her eyes as she dropped back down to the bed. Leaning forward, she placed her head against her hand and covered her eyes with a groan. "Bad move, Caitlyn," words muttered from her mouth, trying to take a slow breath so the dizzy spell passed.

[multi-fandom-imagine]

I have some prompts I happened to like, maybe for Bridgerton , Cowboy Bebop, Encanto or Batman {2022}. I really want to write for Bridgerton but I’d write for the other ones too.

The Prompts:

❀ for a forehead kiss

✦ for our muses to hold hands

❉ for one muse to nap against the other

✱ for one muse to surprise the other

✸ for our muses to cuddle 

❄ for our muses to enjoy the first snow of winter 

♛ for my muse to teach yours something new

☂ for our muses to stargaze 

♡ for one muse to wake the other with breakfast in bed

♤ for a kiss on the palm

☁ for our muses to get caught in the rain without an umbrella

☀ for one muse to surprise the other with a home-cooked meal 

☾ for one muse to hug the other without explanation 

♞ for one muse to give the other a massage 

✞ for one muse to give the other flowers

✔ for one muse to caress the other’s face

✚ for our muses to shower/bathe together 

＄for one muse to catch the other staring lovingly

NSFW Prompts { sit to this and the next one-credit to them }

[ UNZIP ] : sender unzips/unbuttons receiver’s dress/shirt - s l o w l y

[ STRADDLE ] :sender straddles receiver.

[ PULL ] :sender pulls receiver closer to them.

[ PUSH ] : sender pushes receiver against a wall during foreplay.

[ PIN ] :sender pins receiver in place during foreplay/sex.

[ TRAIL ] : sender presses a trail of kisses from receiver’s chin down to their waist.

[ HOIST ] :sender lifts receiver on top of a counter as they have sex.

[ BENEATH ] : sender moves a hand beneath an item of receiver’s clothing to touch their skin.

[ SCRATCH ] : sender trails their fingernails against receiver’s skin during sex.

[ TUG ] :sender tugs receiver’s hair while making out or having sex.

[ TILT ] :sender tilts receiver’s head to the side to kiss their neck.

[ LIFT ] : sender lifts receiver up, so receiver’s legs wrap around sender’s waist.

[ LAP ] : sender pulls receiver into their lap.

[ BEHIND ] : sender arrives behind receiver and begins to kiss them from behind.

[ HUSH ] : sender and receiver try to keep quiet during sex.

[ PUBLIC ] : sender and receiver have sex in a public place.

[ YANK ] : sender rips off an item of receiver’s clothing.

[ COVER ] : sender uses fabric to cover receiver’s eyes during foreplay/sex.

[ ICE ] : sender uses ice cubes against receiver’s bare skin.

[ MARK ] : via gentle biting or hickeys, sender leaves a mark on receiver.

‘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆’ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

[ INVITE ]:sender invites the receiver to join them on the dance floor.

[ HAND ]:sender extends a hand to the receiver, wordlessly asking for a dance.

[ TWIRL ]:sender lifts their arm while dancing with the receiver, encouraging them to twirl while they dance.

[ LOCK ]:while dancing together, sender initiates and maintains prolonged, intense eye-contact with the receiver.

[ PULL ]: sender pulls the receiver closer against them while they dance.

[ POSITION ]:sender rearranges the receiver’s hands to the correct, albeit more intimate position ( i.e. on their waist, hips, hands, etc. )

[ WAIST ]: sender rests a hand on the receiver’s waist as they dance together.

[ CHEEK ]: sender draws the receiver in closer while they dance, until they’re dancing cheek-to-cheek.

[ HAIR ]:while dancing together, sender buries their face into the receiver’s hair. (for muses with shorter hair, the sender might run their hands through their hair instead!)

[ DIP ]: sender guides the receiver into an elegant, graceful dip, lowering them down while keeping a steady hand supporting them against their lower back.

[ AVOID ]: sender brings the receiver to dance with them in order to avoid a source of unwanted attention (aimed at the sender).

[ SAVE ]:sender rescues the receiver from a source of unwanted attention by inviting them up to the dance floor to dance together.

[ HUM ]: sender begins to gently hum a tune for them and the receiver to dance to while in an empty, quiet room.

[ SILENCE ]: sender and receiver begin to dance together in perfect silence.

[ RADIO ]: sender and receiver begin to dance together while listening to a song on the radio.

[ STEADY ]: sender catches the receiver and steadies them after they make an accidental misstep while dancing together.

[ UP ]: sender briefly lifts the receiver up in the air while spinning during a dance together.

[ BACK ]:sender slowly lowers their hand until it’s resting against the receiver’s lower back while they’re dancing together.

[ CHEST ]: sender rests their head against the receiver’s chest while they’re dancing together.

[ WEDDING ]:sender and receiver share their first dance together as a married couple.

[ KITCHEN ]:sender and receiver dance together in the kitchen.

[ OUTSIDE ]:sender and receiver dance together while outside.

The Language Of Flowers

Acacia: Hidden love, beauty in withdrawal

Amaryllis: Pride, a hard won success

Anemone: Vanishing hopes

Bells of Ireland: Wish for good luck

Carnation: Fascination, love and distinction

Daffodil (Narcissus): Honesty and truth

Dahlia flower: Warnings and change

Daisy: Innocence, loyal love and purity

Delphinium: Open heart, ardent attachement

Gardenia: Symbol of secret love

Gladiolus: Remembrance, faithfulness and sincerity

Hyacinth: I’m sorry, please forgive me.

Iris: Eloquence

Lily (general) : Purity of the heart and refined beauty

Lily of the valley: Return of happiness

Marigold: Passion and creativity

Orchid: Beauty, refinement and love

Peony: Happy marriage

Lavender: Love at first sight

Red rose: Love, respect, courage and passion

White rose: Purity, secrecy, silence, innocence and charm

Sunflower: Good luck and ambition

Tulip: Irresistible love

Violet: Faithfulness, modesty and delicate love

Zinnia: Lasting affection, daily remembrance and good memories

tea prompts

feel free to reblog & use for your own blog/s ♡

lemon tea; what are mornings like with them?

peppermint tea; what do they get excited about?

chamomile tea; what is their sleep schedule like? does it change around their s/o?

earl grey tea; how did they court their s/o?

milk tea; what are their kisses like?

coffee; do they get jealous easily? how do they show it?

rosehip tea; how romantic are they? how do they show affection?

black tea; what do they look for in a person?

pomegranate tea; at what point did they know they loved their s/o?

matcha tea; how and when do they propose to their s/o?

chai tea; how do they spice up their relationship?

hibiscus tea; what’s their favourite place to take their s/o?

green tea; how do they comfort their s/o?

russian caravan tea; how experienced are they with relationships?

english breakfast tea; would they want a family?

rooibos tea; what’s their favourite thing to do with their s/o?

[glorifiiedgore]

[  SPIT ] (Rose to The Grabber)

♡  SPICY  ACTION  PROMPTS  ;                   [  SPIT ] ;  the sender spits in the receivers mouth / on the receivers face. 

The spit slid down his clean shaven face, collecting at his upper lip and dripping down to his chin. She was feisty this evening after they’d gotten into another one of their heated arguments; lord knew they fought almost as much as they got along. That being said, their rage towards one another typically always resulted in physical contact -- not just by way of violence but by way of wicked sexual collision. Although he was deeply irritated over this little stunt, he felt a rousing deep in his groin, a dull ache that would soon become a full blown issue. 

‘ What the fuck is wrong with you, ’ he practically hummed, lunging forward off the plush couch, his hand at her throat in an instant. He was much larger than she, even though she was stronger than she looked, he used his weight to drag her down onto the living room’s area rug.  ‘ You want to be a filthy little bitch, don’t you, ’ he commented more so than asked, his knee sliding between her thighs as he hovered over her frame, forcing her legs to open wider. With his free hand, Al reached for her mouth, his thick digits prying open her crimson lips, before sliding against her tongue, aiming to make her gag. 

‘ Is this what you want? ’ he growled, still keeping her down, before removing his fingers just in time to be replaced by a large amount of spit that he was able to conjure from his own filthy mouth. ‘ You wanna play fuckin’ games, baby, see how you like that, ’ he nearly grinned, his thigh pressing tightly against her clothed sex, as his weight continued to keep her low. 

╰            —    ✧       SAVAGECUHNT         :              for    rosalyn                            ›

[xamassed]

｢ @pommedoll​  ｣

Mammon’s receiving a couple of texts in a row from Kiwa!

> hey, Mams!!!!!! ( ˶˘ ³˘(⋆❛ ہ ❛⋆)!♡

> ok so don’t freak out but image coming through is a little nsfw!!!!!

> it’s NOT naughty tho I pinky promise!!!! (⸝⸝•́દ•̀⸝⸝)

His phone would ding again, a photo attachment appearing on the screen this time— just as she had warned. It was, admittedly, a ‘little’ nsfw. It wasn’t inherently sexual in nature, but the image clearly was of Kiwa’s upper chest. Looking closer, though… was an intricate painting resting on her tan skin. It was located on her upper chest— right over her heart.

The painting was of a bird. A crow, specifically. A familiar crow… literally. Mammon’s own head familiar Duchess was so lovingly depicted in a detailed painting above his human’s heart. She sat upon a rose of gold, a mischievous twinkle in the drawings eyes that reflected that of the birds master.

More texts would quickly follow the image, frantic yet excited in nature.

> I hope I painted her ok!!!! ( ˃̣̣̥ω˂̣̣̥ )

> Duchess is a gorgeous bird. I always love seeing you two interact….

> maybe I should get this tattooed somewhere?

> love you ~（*＾ワ＾*）

As for the location of the painting? It wasn’t planned, she’d simply ran out of room to paint on her arms with warm up sketches. It made sense, though, to have something so closely related to Mammon placed above her heart.

As much as she loved him, she loved his familiars, too. Kiwa would always give his crows a small snack and perhaps something shiny to collect whenever she saw them. Seeing those items occasionally end up kept in Mammon’s room somewhere was her favorite though… it was so sweet and cute to her.

The short string of rapid-fire texts had almost gone ignored, as he was under the assumption that it was one of his brothers that aimed to disturb him, but his curiosity had gotten the better of him. Thumbing at the screen, he blearily blinked at the name of the sender. His human! Suddenly, he felt the boring and monotonous drag of another dull Student Council meeting leave his sloping shoulders.

Kiwa’s claims did nothing to cool the burst of heat that settled in his cheeks and under his collar. Discreetly as he could, he glanced towards the middle of the arching table, relieved to find that neither Lucifer nor Diavolo were paying him any attention.

      > Didn’t think ya had it in ya, babe!       > Sendin’ me dirty pictures while I’m in a meeting.       > Ya got guts. I like it!

He anticipated something risqué, but what he received was.  .  . better.

Much, much better.

Slouched in his seat, face still tinged with red but soft with admiration, Mammon slowly let his eyes meander across the image. He tapped the picture, prompting it to zoom in and grant him a closer glance at the details.

The highlights in the feathers put a sensation in his fingers that reminded him of the loving stroked he would give to his familiar’s wings. The sharpness of her beak made the tiny scars on his hands twinge. She’d been so stubborn as a baby, and she was still equally stubborn now, but he loved her. The glint in her eye, the way she held herself with grace and poise atop the gorgeous rose. She was a vision, and it made him ache to see her again. Unfortunately, familiars weren’t allowed during meetings. Stupid rules.  .  .

Mammon scoffed, noted that it drew in Lucifer’s attention and was quick to tuck his phone away. He grinned, flashing his older brother a toothy grin. ‘ I’m payin’ attention! ’ it said, but that wasn’t true. He was given a sharp glare before the meeting continued and he was given the chance to reply.

      > Holy shit, it looks great!       > How’d ya even do that?       > It’s hard enough paintin’ on somethin’ in front’a me!       > But ya did it on your own body. Ya really are somethin’ else, treasure.       > And ya painted my baby!       > I bet she’d love it too. I’ll have t’show her later.       > Actually, meet me outside once this meetin’ is done.       > I’ll call ‘er and we can show her together.

[bardbattledhasmoved]

96﹕ sender  tackles  receiver  out  of  the  way  of  danger .        ♡        @laekd​.

the gunshots get their attention in this little shop,  and elsie is only a little ashamed to have an immediate reaction of panic. considering she’s had to look after a badly hurt douglas before, in secret, she assumes this is another one of those situations. only this time, she’s directly involved.   ❝ what the f —  ❞   she’s cut off forcibly when a body impacts her and takes her to the ground behind the counter. douglas seems to have decided he’s sure the next shots aren’t gonna be aimed at the ceiling. 

[grimmweepers]

HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY RYUUUU !! sniffle ! i am sorry i am late but please accept all the love and bday smooches u can get !!! i hope you had an amazing day and that this next year around the sun brings you good fortune and everything wonderful in this world <3 !!

AIMS !!! 🥺💖 don’t apologise at all!!! i’ll be on this birthday high until the 1st of dec anyway hehe

thank you so much for the bday wishes, lovely lady!! i hope you’re doing amazing and rightfully treating yourself because you deserve it ✨

[grimmweepers]

WOAHHHHH THIS THEME IS BEAUTIFUL !!!!!!! i love the colors and it’s so elegant and lovely and EEP !!! 🤍

THANK YOU AIMSIE 🥺🥺🥺🥺

i wanted to try softer colours this time but still keep some haunting elements hehe