#so I’m seated

[lotus-pear]

there’s something so hopeful about akutagawa no longer being weighed down by dazai’s words and free from his inherent manipulation due to his amnesia….and with this he is able to truly show us the maximum power of his own ability, unrestrained and untainted from dazai’s expectations of him.

previously, aku was only focused on getting stronger because it was dazai who was pushing him, dazai who was experimenting with him to truly bring out the potential he saw.

but now, aku has someone else to protect. he is a “martyr” for justice, as he said when he wielded the sword. bram’s resolve has manifested into a mindset that will truly take advantage of akutagawa’s inherent nature to defend and protect. like he did with his friends in the slums. like he does with his sister.

now we will all truly get to see just how powerful he can be. what his resolve is made of.

[elodieunderglass]

Eggs for Killie is over!

I award myself the 150th egg for all of the little bits of art. Thank you so much for inspiring me to make them! It’s been really amazing to see all the hard work and to truly appreciate the wide range of crafts and activities everyone can do. Bobbin lace? Shoemaking? Knife forging? Translating Irish? It’s genuinely incredible.

I also really appreciated the people who were taking a rest, too. Thank you for that as well.

And I SUPER, SUPER appreciate everyone who was going through saying encouraging words, leaving replies/reblogging with comments, or liking all these posts. That was also a huge outpouring of kindness and time. I saw you doing it (and tried to make sure OPs did too) and any credit for people feeling empowered? That’s for YOU.

I know for a fact that people were following each other simply because they spotted one of their people through doing this. Thank you for being here - and being brave enough to find each other! 

If you have a project you were working on specifically for this, and missed the inbox, drop me a message - I don’t want to miss you.

150 eggs x 60g (weight of medium-large chicken egg) is 9000g of eggs.

That’s 16.8% of Killie’s body weight in eggs.

I am planning to write a book about Killie and I think it will be very VERY funny to acknowledge every single username who contributed in the acknowledgements…

…. Because I am planning to throw them back at you.

Now rest up, everyone. April Fools tomorrow, we gotta make the REST of the website unusable.

[deklo]

wymack and lil kevin 🫶 they’re watching kayleigh play exy

i have many thoughts about them. many headcanons/au’s. so little time.

[strawberryteabunny]

coord + brooch assortment to see the season preview at the Opera

OP: Le Flacon

Underdress: Victorian Maiden

Cardigan: Amavel

Brooches- Lily of the Valley is from eBay, bunny is from Sugar Bunny Shop. The others are vintage

Headdress is BTSSB (with added flower clips) and tights/shoes are offbrand

[savirskuck]

[formulanni]

Franco Colapinto as the Page of Swords:

The page of swords represents someone embarking on a new idea and a mental adventure. Full of enthusiasm and good cheer, this person is eager to share and discuss their thoughts and plans for what can be.

The Page of Swords is someone who never seems to run out of ideas. They are curious, always asking questions, and gifted with a sharp tongue and quick wit to match. Their aptitude for language also makes them an incredible communicator, and with their love of ideas, you may find them always engaged in some passionate debate.

Tag list: @st-leclerc @rubywingsracing @saviour-of-lord @three-days-time @the-wall-is-my-goal @albonoooo @ch3rubd0lls @brawngp2009

[killaura]

I had one negroni, my chemical romance fans we need to talk. you guys have GOT to get better at being at concerts before 2025, I beg you. going to shows is SOOOOOO much more fun when you move your body and yell and thrash and grab the shoulders of the people around you and jump and run in circles and ragdoll yourself into swarms of other bodies please please please please please!! getting a couple videos is one thing but like. spending an entire concert stock still and focusing on… content. when you could be. physically present at a rock show is like. truly deplorable. you gotta catch crowdsurfers (no ducking, that’s how you hurt yourself and them) you gotta start a pit, you gotta shove each other, you gotta get it all out because these alternative genres of music are a literal gift given to us by the powers that be and we’re not taking advantage of that. remember that video of heychris at fireside bowl? it’s literally supposed to be like that

[01navi-ss]

stuck on a plane for 6 hours, where y’all sitting

[tubesock86]

finally watched marmalade

[tired-biscuit]

“sit on it” has got to be one of the hottest things a man can say

[magicicephoenix]

tell bonnie he's in danger. he's next. maybe. sun might be actually but still. almost done with moon tho, 3k words in and got the ending done so it's just a matter of writing the part I've been putting off lol :) mayyyy try my hand at doodling your boys bc ough I'm in love with them. kisses all* of them respectfully.

*does this to those who wouldn't accept a kiss in any form 🫶

what

[miaiminnis]

give me something pretty to wear beneath my bloodstained clothes

darling, the devil knows my name 🥀🗝️🦩🗡️💃

[starheirxero]

All gods have to start their fall from grace somewhere…

A few close-ups under the cut :3

[reythensomethingelse]

sam and max doodles 😛😛

[rinneverse]

@mydiluc this is dedicated to u bc you put this evil evil thought in my brain. cw for f!reader + daddy kink + creampie :)

the first time you call chifuyu matsuno “daddy,” it takes all of his willpower not to spill his load inside you right then and there.

his hips stutter and his hand, interlocked with yours, squeezes just hard enough that your eyes flutter open to look up at him. they’re foggy with lust, drunk on the taste of him, and if it were humanly possible he thinks that your pupils would be in the shape of hearts with how much adoration swims in your gaze.

he’s breathless as he asks, “what did you say?”

you grow shy, taking your bottom lip in between your teeth as you look away from him.

chifuyu suddenly stops. his blue eyes narrow as he leans closer to you, chest pressing to yours as the hand holding your hip squeezes gently.

you’re cute flustered, but he wants answers. he asks again, lips brushing yours: “what did you say, princess?”

“f-fuyu…” you whine in embarrassment. when he clicks his tongue, you squirm even more before you relent. “daddy, please.”

“please what?”

chifuyu rocks his hips slightly, keeping you on that precipice of pleasure that draws a hazy fog in your head. the way you grip his cock makes his eyes furrow with pleasure; it’s taking all of his strength just to keep himself from fucking you into the mattress beneath you already.

“need you, daddy. please—fuck me, i was so close, need your cock to fill me up—”

he makes a satisfied noise in the back of his throat at your desperate plea, lips attaching to the column of your neck as he finally pulls out far enough to thrust into you again, long and deep strokes that send you reeling. you keen as your back arches into him, broken sobs of “more, more, daddy, please” tumbling from your lips.

“again, baby. call me that again.” chifuyu murmurs, breath catching as you squeeze deliciously around him.

“daddy, m’ gonna cum…!”

“that’s my girl, taking me so well—fuck—gonna pound you until you’re filled up with my cum. how’s that sound?”

and when you tip over the edge, cunt pulsing around him as your orgasm hits you hard, he falls over with you, hips pressing flush to yours as he cums deep inside you.

as he comes down, his lips press gentle kisses up the slope of your jaw, works his way along your cheeks, the bridge of your nose, until he finally presses them to yours, sweet and loving.

when the pleasure-filled haze in your gaze lessens and you cup his face adoringly, he smiles down at you. he hasn’t pulled out yet, too content wrapped up in the embrace of you to even care how wet and slick you may be together.

“i didn’t know you were into that,” chifuyu hums, pressing a chaste kiss to the palm of your hand. you swipe your thumb across the apple of his cheek slowly.

“i didn’t know either,” you respond, bashful. “it just kind of slipped out.”

he chuckles, pressing his forehead to yours. “well. dunno if you could tell, but i liked it.”

you titter. “i know, baby.”

he nips at your lips playfully, drawing another giggle out of you. “would you be mad at me if i wanted you to say it again?”

you smile coyly. his hands wander your body, gentle caresses that hold the promise of a second round—you know chifuyu, and you know how insatiable he is once he gets started.

“‘course not, daddy,” you purr. “and you promised to fill me up, didn’t you?”

“i did, baby. i promise you’ll get exactly what you want.”

[starduszt]

quaritch and varang??? i'm gagged yall