#stay tuned etc

[starswallowingsea]

ESVerse dashboard simulator

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🪶jeannedarcswings follow

the new wataru outfit is sooooooo amazing guys he looks so mature and handsome in it!!

#i understand eichi sooooo much i'd commit war crimes for him too

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🌟hokkehidaka follow

i got banned from twitter again and Yuuki said i would "do numbers on tumblr" so here i am. how does one do numbers on here

🌈gaystar follow

What do you mean again.

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💖alkaloid-fanpage follow

Okay we're settling this once and for all!!!

🐝buzzybeeat follow

mad cuz your faves can't beat knights aren't you

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🐇nazuniis-silly-rabbit follow

I'm sick and tired of everyone praising V*lkyrie's music honestly. They're soooo problematic for what they did to Nazuna like how can you forgive them for that. ESPECIALLY ITS*KI SHU

#censoring because i have to hold myself back

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👑narucchans-crown follow

You would not believe how much I'm holding back right now. "Knights music is so mid" and? You listen to 2wink I don't want to hear it.

👑narucchans-crown follow

Okay I'm turning off reblogs on this I didn't think the 2wink stans would find this one. I stand by what I said.

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🍎deep3clipse follow

ngl? tsumugi is so much better in the new fine-o song than he is in switch 💅

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🤠madarasflatass follow

i'd hate to live in the mirror dimension. could you imagine mama with a juicy ass? the flat ass is part of the charm

🤠madarasfatjuicyass follow

i disagree

🤠madarasflatass follow

EVIL ME????

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sorry anon i deleted your ask but it's because i don't believe fine stans are people!

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EDEN Getting run over by a car and they comfort you in the hospital headcanons!!

Read more

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🦀kanatasfishtank follow

It's so hard to find other Ryuseitai fans on this website :(

🐴akatsukiskatanas follow

Yeah because they're all too young 👶👶👶👶

[skunkes]

dynamic

[madzillus]

Finished IWTV. I will need 3-50 business days to recover. I thank you for your patience

[vlaakithsfinest]

Your tags on that Banite post are so true and perfect and wonderful I want to absorb them into my skin

My thoughts on if Gortash's worship of Bane is genuine ->

[batssybaby]

u ever wondered how a sane person would react to seeing batman and the joker doing their odd shit and then fucking nasty?

do i have the fic for u (14.2k)

[nonbinarybeedle]

i took some screenshots of beedle cause i can never find good pictures of him online, so here they are if anyone needs them

[lesbworth]

shitty chaidai lesbian blingee for all your chaidai lesbian blingee needs

[trailerparkdad]

"oh grandma, what a hoarder you were."

[tiredassmage]

I c o n o c l a s m

[thebluewritingbench]

Y'ALL I WROTE A WHOLE CHAPTER

[brw]

Halfway done editing a thrill to press my cheek to ☺️ everyone who kindly didn't mention the £ sign that ended up there, thanks.

[theflyingfeeling]

no one asked but here's some more of that cursed Olli/Allu + infidelity trope for y'all, do what you will with this 💔

~

Aleksi couldn't sleep.

He couldn't sleep, so he stared at the ceiling of Olli's guest room, barely able to make out the panelling through the darkness. He couldn't sleep, so he tossed and turned and cursed his aching knees for hitting him when he was already down, bending double in his agony. He couldn't sleep, so he kept kicking the duvet Olli's girlfriend had given him and pulling it over himself again to muffle his frustrated groans.

He couldn't sleep, so he kept replying it in his mind over and over again.

~*~

The new album was the best they had ever made, yet Aleksi wanted to mute it so he could've listened to Olli talk about how he had created the cover art. The wintery scene surrounding them on the frozen Nallikari was breathtaking, but Aleksi only had eyes for Olli and his rosy cheeks.

Aleksi loved playing shows and the adrenaline rush they gave him, but none of that compared to the thrill of Olli standing in front of him and sliding his frozen fingers in the pockets of Aleksi's quilted coat to warm them up. "Forgot my gloves", he said, although to Aleksi the reason was irrelevant.

He had wanted to kiss Olli right there and then already, the freezing sea breeze (and his own piercing fear) the only force keeping him standing straight instead of leaning in. When he finally did kiss Olli, later that day back in Olli's house with Olli's girlfriend asleep in the next room, it felt nothing like the northern wind that had blown right through him hours earlier; instead it felt like those days in early spring when you could finally feel the sun warm you up again after months of cold and darkness and emptiness, because that was exactly how it was for Aleksi: finally getting to feel something he had been longing for. For how long, he wasn't even sure himself.

For months?

(For years?)

(Ever since he understood what longing for someone actually felt like?)

"Uhh," Olli said to his lips, breaking the kiss. "I need to go. Sorry."

And Aleksi had let him, because what else was he supposed to do? Olli had somewhere to be, someone else to sleep next to, and Aleksi, even in his deepest fantasies, had no right to ask him to stay, to ask him to kiss him back again like their lips were built for it (because that's what it had felt like when Olli had kissed him back), to ask him to take him any way he wanted (Aleksi had already imagined them all by then). He couldn't do that, because they couldn't do that, because the universe had a fucked-up sense of humour and had put the two of them together in this infernal parrallel reality in which they could never have each other the way Aleksi needed for them to have each other.

And so Aleksi sat on the thin mattress he had helped Olli get out of the storeroom with endless giggles Aleksi could still feel in his stomach muscles, avoiding having to lie down and smell the fabric softener from the bedsheets and imagine Olli and his girlfriend selecting it together while grocery shopping. Aleksi had grown used to it back at home, avoiding going back upstairs and lie down on his side of the bed and pretend all his thoughts were not consumed by someone else than the person who had – out of courtesy or habit or love, it made little difference anymore – left him a spot to curl up on as if nothing had changed.

The world's quietest knock on the guest room door was not something Aleksi had not expected, however, nor the helpless, almost apologetic look in Olli's eyes, a striking difference from the earlier playfulness on the ice or the hazy lust just seconds before Aleksi had put his lips on Olli's. Now, Olli's eyes were sombre, woeful, and Aleksi could not think of a more blissful fate than to let himself drown in them.

Olli was careful when he closed the door behind him; Aleksi knew exactly why, but anything that was lying in wait for them outside the room vanished when Olli crouched down in front of him and on the mattress with a finger on his lips, ordering Aleksi to not let out a sound. He didn't, not even when Olli took the finger away and replaced it with Aleksi's lips on his, pushing him down the mattress before Aleksi could fight back (like hell he would have).

When Olli kissed down his neck, he tempted his fate and sighed as loud as he dared to without defying Olli's silent directions too much in fear of Olli coming to his senses and rushing out of the room, but on the contrary, Olli only seemed to become more hungry listening to Aleksi's gasps and voiceless moans. Olli's hands found the underside of Aleksi's t-shirt, one he had borrowed from Olli to sleep in with no intention to ever give it back, and Aleksi's attempts to stay quiet became more strenuous by every inch of skin Olli's hands glided on. Olli himself was already topless when he had showed up at the guestroom door frame, which gave Aleksi all the wrong reasons to not stop Olli when he undressed him of his shirt (in his defence (or to his utmost shame), half of him was already imagining their clothless chests pressed together seconds before it actually happened).

Aleksi was more than aware of Olli's hardness grinding against his own, the friction it provided sending Aleksi to heaven by each needy movement of Olli's hips. He was more than ravenous for Olli's touch, starving for it, the hunger for it the driving force for all his actions in that moment. More than anything, Aleksi was in love; in love with the feeling of Olli's hungry mouth on his and his erection grinding next to his own on his abdomen and Olli's long bass player's fingers working him open and their hearts screaming each other by name and with Olli's eyes nailing him to the mattress when they broke apart for some air before their desire would suffocate them.

"Not a sound," Olli mouthed to him when he finally slid inside Aleksi, and with the thinnest thread of willpower Aleksi managed to keep himself from crying into the night like a wolf at the moon. He felt Olli move inside him, first slowly and carefully and – Aleksi couldn't stand it – lovingly, until he found a new rhythm and begun to thrust with more force and lust and need and everything else Aleksi wanted from him, even if none of it would never be his to keep in the end.

Aleksi wrapped his legs tightly around Olli to force him even closer even though Olli was already literally inside him. As per Olli's orders, he didn't dare to speak, but he hoped the look on his face would be enough to let Olli know what he wanted: 'faster, harder, more, right there, like that, don't stop, for the love of god don't let this end, because if I get to have you inside me for one night and then never again, I'd rather this be my mortal moment'.

Seeing the bliss on Olli's face as he thrusted into him eagerly was almost a greater pleasure to Aleksi than the cock moving inside him. That was why, although on the brink of his climax, he fought against it as best as he could, just so he would still be in his senses to witness Olli reaching his own. They kissed once more before either of them got there, their mouths and bodies melting together, with Olli's hands gripping the sheets as Aleksi's moved to his bottocks to urge him to move faster. Aleksi tasted salt and desperation on Olli's lips, from sweat and the growing need to get his release, but when Aleksi felt Olli's teeth bite into his bottom lip, he knew it was only a matter of seconds.

Olli came inside him with a heavy breath that only barely was quiet enough to not be heard outside the room, or so Aleksi hoped, more for Olli's sake than his own. Olli's eyes rolled back for a split second and he stopped thrusting to catch his breath, before looking down at Aleksi and rolling his hips in a circle in such a tormenting way that made Aleksi want to ask Olli what he wanted of him.

Aleksi himself knew exactly what he wanted of Olli, and as if the man was reading his mind (Aleksi did not even dare to imagine the possibility), he took Aleksi in his hand and helped him over the edge, still throbbing inside him, still as if holding Aleksi's heart in his hands instead of his spilling cock.

Then, suddenly, the sea inside Aleksi was as calm as the one under the ice on which they had stood earlier that day, with Olli's hands inside his pockets and Aleksi's everything in Olli's gaze. He had no choice but to hope Olli felt the same when he lay next to Aleksi on the narrow mattress, hand on his stomach and mouth on his neck, and Aleksi might have fallen asleep there, if all too soon Olli had not sat up without saying a word (even if the kiss he left on Aleksi's shoulder said more than any word that could've fallen from between Olli's perfect lips).

He stopped to look at Aleksi by the door on his way out, but his expression was unreadable. Maybe it was the darkness of the room, maybe it was something else. Aleksi could not bring himself to ponder between options.

(He did anyway.)

~*~

Aleksi couldn't sleep, but that was the smallest of his problems.

[kevinsdsy]

i love stalking myself and perceiving myself through social media but with the socmed au i HATE going through my own account now bc it looks so messy (which makes my head feel messy) so i might or might not make a sideblog soon we’ll see

[always-a-joyful-note]

And so another year has passed. Let's see if Iori and Tamaki get to graduate along with Isumi

[dragonaqe]

happy fully developed prefrontal cortex grandma!!!!

it only goes downhill from here 😭😭😭

I wish you unlimited supply of ibuprofen, free/in-house physical therapy, naked hotties in your dreams and a ton of willpower to finish at least 1 wip :)

YAYYYYYYY I NEED THE BRAINS AND THE IBUPROFEN SO BAD RN thank you my ridiculously adored beloved forever warmly treasured friend i am actually almost thru 1 wip. i’m sure u can probably guess who it’s about and i’m already ready for the tired looks :’)))))

[hazard-and-friends]

Hazard To Society RN NW2 TKI CA BCAT