#tet celebration

[miamaimania]

"Miniature Tet" (2023) by Veene ☀ Traditional feast scaled down to palm-size wonder

[bixels]

Jesus man, relax.

[failedcoinflip]

ahhh sorry for the late daily... here's a doodle! there will be something tomorrow :)

he already gave levi li xi srry marina (shillings are so hard to come by good gods) (day 20)

[buttcheek2]

pulled a white person fumble bc the ppl at the donut shop by work were giving offerings to a shrine yesterday so i thought it was for the lunar new year!! so i said happy new year but i went today and it wasnt for the lunar new year it was separate. they're from cambodia and their new year is a diff day! yikes!! the worst part is there were white ppl in there with me yesterday and they said happy new year to them too bc of me! so im gonna make it up to them by learning how to say happy new year in cambodian and saying it in april!

[nympharyuu]

GOT BIG EXAMS FOR THE NEXT TWO WEEKS… but it’s Kai’s birthday today?!?? WAIT IT ACTUALLY IS..HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAISUKE 🤟

It was at 5am scrolling through the Akira wiki and I saw his birthday written “January 8th 2004” and I said “wow haha that’s today” WAIT IT’S TODAY???? Happy birthday shortie twin 🤞

[vvanite]

late reblog but it makes me happy to see this again :] idk why i put argo on a long sleeve that dude would be sweating like crazy. anyways

✨ Happy Lunar New Year from the Thundermen! ✨

[writingwithcolor]

Author with cultural disconnect: How do I write without making it seem as if I hate my own heritage?

Anonymous asked:

I’m a white-passing Asian author, and I’ve never felt all that connected with my heritage. My current story centers on a fairy (re: fantasy-world POC) child and ends with her realizing that her parents are toxic af and her human best friend’s family takes her in. This is the perfect opportunity to sort through my own issues with my heritage and finally convince my monkey-brain that it’s okay to not know how to cook Vietnamese food or celebrate tet or speak Vietnamese… But I also realize that if I’m not careful, this could easily slip into “Hey, I hate my heritage and so should you!” So how can I stop that from happening?

Writing for yourself first, not an audience

I ask you a simple question: why put pressure on yourself to have any sort of non-offensive messaging for a story that hasn’t been drafted yet and is to convince your monkey brain it’s okay to exist as yourself?

That seems like the fastest way to stop the story from being actually cathartic and instead a performance art piece when you already feel hung up on performing as “properly” part of your culture.

As I said in Working Through Identity Issues and Other Pitfalls of Representation, not all stories you write need to be for public consumption. Especially stories you’re using for your own self-processing and therapy, because you’re trying to get a cathartic moment that is rewriting your own story.

At what point does the public need to be involved in that?

I do understand the compulsion to want to post—I have definitely posted some Questionable™ material in my drive to get validation for feeling the way I do, wanting people to witness me and say “same.” It’s a powerful urge. Sometimes it’s worked, but most of the time it’s just made me feel horrifically exposed.

But you really do not have to post in public to get any sort of validation. Set up a groupchat with friends if you want the cheerleading and witnessing—people who will know your story and give you good-faith interpretations and won’t accuse you of anything. Honestly I’d suggest setting up this groupchat anyway; as someone who just got one again after quite a few years without it, my productivity has skyrocketed from being around supportive people.

Let the monkey brain have its monkey brain moment and shut off the concept the story is for the public. Shut off the concept of performing for an unknown audience. It’s for you. Be authentic, no matter how bad it would look to outsiders. They’re not reading it. Part of getting catharsis, sometimes, is being the worst version of yourself, somewhere nobody else can see it.

Deciding to publish the work

If, after you do write it, you find that you actually do want to polish it up and put it somewhere… edit it. Rewrite it entirely if that’s what it takes. Take the story through the same drafting process every story needs to go through, ripping out the unfortunate implications as you go.

Editing can be its own form of healing, as you try to figure out what this character would need to not be hateful. As you realize, once this longform journal entry is out of your head, what was bothering you now that you can see it pinned down on a page. But you absolutely do not need to write with the intention of editing in that healing. When I’ve tried, it’s fallen flat.

The healing will come from being yourself, no public involved, and writing about your feelings in their rawest form. Anything else is extra.

There’s no point in trying to put guard rails on the drafting process, not for a deeply personal piece. And by the time that drafting process is done, you’ll likely have specific scenarios and contexts that you can ask about, and you might even have ideas on how to fix it yourself once the story has a shape to it.

This is 100% a situation where there’s no real sense in idea workshopping something in the plotting stage. You’re doing something for you. Decide if it’s for public consumption later (while acknowledging “no” is a perfectly valid answer), and only figure out how to make the story not overtly harmful if you decide to put it out into the public.

~ Leigh

[shidouryusm]

✿༝༚༝༚ Wrapped in red ✿༝༚༝༚

・❥・Kuroo x reader

・❥・synopsis-> hey siri, what are the consequences of surprising your fiancé with a lingerie under a coat for his birthday?

・❥・ word count-> 5.6k words (nobody look at me)

・❥・content warning-> mdni, explicit smut, fem!reader, cun!lli!ngu$

・❥・a.n -> this is the last time I'll be reposting this if tumblr still doesn't like me I got nothing to do. Tagging a bunch of my mutuals so that atleast they can enjoy. may your cheese rot tumblr. Also happy kuroo day ignore I'm this late everyday is kuroo day stfu. dividers by @cafekitsune , @benkeibear and @quirrrky

Kuroo can feel the chills of the winter already settling in mid-November. The expanse of his living room is veiled with a thin layer of frigidness. The tiles were cold and a siren of silence rings through till the ends, until the little clock resting on the small table breaks through the curse with the beginning of a new day. 17th November. He stares at the clock. The slick hands points to 12, busy announcing his 29th birthday. It is a small, black, cat shaped clock that you found from god knows where and gifted him out of blue. Your justification being “it looks like you”. Kuroo snickers at the sudden wave of memory.

A whole lot of other things around his house are also extensions of you – the little section of potted plants on the shelves, the matching coffee cups, the red mittens hanging over the oven handle, kitchen magnets comprising pictures from both of your trip to Paris. They all are like pockets of your shadow scattered around, giving little hints of the day when you’ll ultimately mark your reign as the Mrs. of this house.

But as of tonight, each of them wildly indicates your lack of presence. Kuroo discerns that the silence was not any call of winter, rather it’s the sheer absence of your chortles and excited squeals around the house, especially tonight.

Kuroo was never that big on celebrating his birthdays, being on a competitive position in corporate asked for lot of compromises and Kuroo had wired himself to do that in his early years on job, not caring about forgetting his birthdays and stuff. Still, he manages to dig up time when it comes to yours or others. The man that he always is - relentless in his acts of services. 

However, you being around never quite made it possible for Kuroo to actually forget about his day. Always the more excited one, the best planner and as always, a little better than the previous years. Whether it be by throwing a grand party in a club for him or just by yourselves, with home cooked mackerel and rice, catching the golden sunset above and just savouring the day with a casket of good memories to look back on. Or it may be simply you by his side that makes each of his birthdays something to look forward to, even while being clutched by stress and non-stop work.  

He was indeed getting spoiled by such pampering because, as of this moment, there was nothing he wanted more than to be around you. To bask in the incessant warmth of your hugs and engulf himself in the pool of your kisses. Fuck. he really wishes you weren’t drowned in your work right now just so your singsong voice of Happy Birthday could reach his ears the first. He peers at his phone, several texts from his co-workers and friends wishing him were flooded in his notification bar, along with your last text, sent over an hour ago. 

Love♡♡ : work is so crazy right now, they should pay me for even gracing them my time this late >:(( anyways, good night. love you tets <;33

Nothing after that. He stares at the text. You weren’t online which meant you are either too busy in work or have already fallen asleep…without wishing him? 

A small twinge of hurt pinched his heart at the thought of it. Although he tries to reason it with your pressure at work. But it’s been like this for a few days, you completely submerged in work, barely getting the chance to even facetime, not being overly zealous atleast 3 business days before his birthday.

The little red demon above his head tries to play tricks yet his heart works with rationale – leading two projects at the same time meant things will slip up. Distance may be bound to form. Who knows? even paths of life may deviate from one another and eventually-

His train of thought cuts short by the sharp ring of the doorbell. It’s 12:30 already. Kuroo internally pleads that it’s not some surprise by his former teammates because without you, he doesn’t think he will indulge even a slightest bit. 

The door swings open and so does kuroo’s jaw. You, in your full glory, a ginormous beige jacket wrapped all over you, hair dishevelled from the wind, yet framing the most beautiful face in the world, stand at the threshold, panting and holding a large box of what seems like a cake. 

“Oh my gosh tetsu, I was almost about to punch the baker. Dumbass messed up my whole timing”

Kuroo was still busy steadying himself but he shifts from his place, allowing you to scoot past him and settle yourself in the dining seat, placing the cake there. 

Weren’t you asleep? Weren’t you way too busy to come? What is going on? 

He looks at you, making yourself comfortable at his space, like you are just meant to fit inside these 4 walls. The frosty silence suddenly vanishing by the cauldron of warmth you bring with you everywhere. He can’t wait for the day when it will be regular sight. 

“Baby, are you gonna stand there the whole night?” you giggle, striding towards his still figure beside the doorway. You hook your arms around his waist, your head tipping back as you stand on your toes, planting a soft kiss over his lips.

Kuroo’s eyes flutters shut as he draws himself into every fleeting moment of this kiss. His hands find your cheeks and large palms cradles them as gently as a rose petal, head dipping down to take in more of the feeling of your lips against him. The taste of your cherry balm engulfing him. 

You part from him, merely inches away as your lower lips bruses against each other. You whisper into the small gap, “Happy Birthday, my love. I’m not too late, am I?” 

“Doesn’t matter when your wish is what makes it worth. I almost thought you forgot” he hums, hands curling up against your neck, urging you to look at him. You crane your head up, meeting those honeyed eyes pooling with a multitude of emotions. 

“Awe you miss me that much? I have been real quiet this year on purpose. Trying something a little different”, you cheekily say, poking your tongue out. Kuroo quirks an eyebrow, “always a step ahead, aren’t you?”  he pecks your forehead while a small whisper of “I love you. Thank you for making this day something to look forward to” grazes over your skin. Your feel the kaleidoscope of butterflies zooming inside your ribcage, for the way his words echoed through the drums of your heart. As if the resonance between his and your heart just created more love to harbour.

"Tetsu", you grab his face, dipping his tall frame downwards to place another kiss. This time between his eyes. Hoping this kiss was equivalent to the million words he said with those gaze a few seconds ago. 

You take his hand, pulling him towards the cake, “now now,  it’s not the time to be all mopey. I fought for this cake and now you get to commemorate this day of high significance”. Kuroo chuckles, you were full of beans indeed. 

To think just a few moments back his thoughts were spiralling, he registers that that how much you being by his side grounds his inner monologue of hidden insecurity. Kuroo is always the epitome of  confident man but the inner cloud of anxiety yet rumbles time to time. Until, your presence acts like the yellowy sunshine after rain, banishing any grey thoughts that dare to delude him. 

“Why such high significance, may I ask?” you roll your eyes, amusement twinkling in your eyes and you answer like this is the most simple question ever, “Because you got to be born and be my boyfriend and then my groom-to-be, duh”, wiggling the left ring finger, you laugh. Shaking his head, he tunes into the peals of laughter with you. He cuts the cake, feeding you a piece before noticing you were still in your coat. 

“Baby, are you that cold? You know you could wait a bit more for your winter cloth haul” he gestures at the neck high coat. You squirm a little. He finally noticed.

“y-yeah, I know. there’s a…reason”, you send a sheepish smile on his way, effectively avoiding his gaze. 

Kuroo reaches towards you, curious at your shift in demeanor. He leans down, meeting your gaze with his ever sharp ones and you found yourself faltering a bit, heartbeat pacing higher than normal. 

“Princess, are you okay? you got a fever?” he runs his hand over your forehead to which you shake your head. Taking his fingers in yours, your fingertips glides over his knuckles. Unable to stall in any longer, you slung your arms around his neck. 

“Actually, I have your gift”, bringing your mouth closer to his ear as you whisper, “right under”, you murmur. His hand is now brought on your lower back, the feel of your skin right underneath the coat, clearly evident. 

Kuroo sucks in a breath, catching on to your innuendo immediately. Palms migrates towards your shoulder blades where he can feel the thin strap and bare skin over the coat. Curiosity killed the cat and now he just got fucking murdered.

“Hmmm? Should’ve said it earlier, princess.” kuroo hums, a mellowy timbre coating his voice. You gulp audibly, anticipating his moves. 

His hands trail over your shoulders, reaching up and stop around the collar of your coat, playing with the top button as he flashes his Cheshire like smile. Demeanor changing from concerned to smug in a flash of light. You keep your eyes on him, heavy breaths escapes your nose and mouth. Kuroo leans forward, his voice now merely a whisper tickling your ears.

“Should I guess what my present is?” he asks coyly. You can feel the teasing glint the words carry.  

“You can open it already, y’know?” your voice had an air of neediness, wanting nothing more than to indulge in his touches and losing yourself in him for the night. 

Kuroo tuts, shaking his head in faux disappointment, “tsk tsk tsk. it’s my present, princess. Let me enjoy it. in my way”. With that, he flicks the button open, his eyes catching a hint of red around your neck. A dark chuckle escapes his throat.

“Red, huh? You surely did some homework before”, another button pops open, this time, the base of your throat open up and a little red ribbon wrapped around the middle like a bow greets him. 

Kuroo felt his heart thrumming loudly, imagining what he could find after fully unbuttoning your coat. The suspense of the act spiking his blood and rushing downwards towards his crotch, he can already feel himself getting hard. God, you really knew how to outdo yourself every single year. 

Kuroo presses a kiss right beside that bow, feeling your erratic pulse against his lips. It curls into a smirk, right against your skin. You tip your head back, eyes closing and hands finding their way to the hem of his shirt. 

“Uh-uh, princess. Not so early.” Kuroo envelopes his hands over yours, before bringing them together behind your back, caging you between his hold. His right hand, once again,  flits back in its previous mission while his left hooks both of yours ; effectively locking them behind your back. “Not until I’m done unwrapping my present”. A kiss plants underneath your ear; the skin tingling with its effect. 

“You sure are taking a hell lot of time” you scorn. Kuroo chortles, popping another button open. This time a part of your sternum peeps out, he can make out the hint of cleavage from the skin exposed. More blood runs downwards and kuroo fights the urge to tear the coat off and bend you against the table to ravage you then and there. 

“Good things take time, princess. Moreover, you seem to enjoy it.” Kuroo muses, his hips roll against yours and you could feel the hardness of his crotch brushing up against your lower belly. “Take this as a punishment for being late to my birthday” he opens another button and the lace cupped cleavage makes their way.

“But it wasn’t my fault.” you pout. You’re so adorable, kuroo thinks. He laughs under his breath before pressing a soft kiss against your cheek. His hands trail over your sternum, dipping down towards the fat of tits spilling out before he ghosts over them ever so slightly, drawing a whine out of you from the untouched touch. 

“Oh but you were…” he drawls, “to think you went outside like this. Being a naughty little girl, are we now, princess?”. You open your mouth to say something  but his lips silences yours. His tongue almost immediately finding its way in your mouth and playing with yours. 

The kiss was sloppy with the way kuroo laps at your top lip, engulfing it in his mouth, saliva smears over your upperlips and drips down your lowers. The steamy makeout session in addition to the his hips grinding against your coat covered crotch leaves you staggering. 

One by one, he unbuttons the whole coat till the end, each time kissing a part of you he passes in the process, to all the way down, where he is kneeling. He looks above to see your figure hugged by this beautiful dark red fabric, only covering the bare necessities. 

He is eye level with your bare thigh, the plush skin adorned by a thin lacy garter, linked to the equally thin panties with a small band of cloth. You feel his hand runs across the back of your thigh, the cool band of your engagement ring gliding smoothly over your skin. The pads of his fingers dip down a little deep when he reaches your almost bare ass. 

“Fuck. what I’d do to you” you hear him murmur against your lace clad thigh. He scrapes his teeth against the fabric, peeling it off and exposing the beautiful skin out. The sharpness of his teeth mingles with the softness of his lips as he sucks and nips at the skin, leaving a purple well of mark around that area. Your breath hitches as you feel the dull throb of the hickey while he continues his ministration all over your inner thighs. 

“We better take this to the room before I end up taking you right here” his teeth still ghosts over your skin, now attaching around the band of your garter, tugging it gently before releasing it back, the elastic smacking your skin, causing a whine to tumble out your throat. His actions causing your pussy clench around the fabric.

He continues his journey up with his mouth before reaching your pussy. The material doing nothing to hide the outline of your cunt and looking closely enough he sees the dampness that is caused by your arousal. His fingers join in, smoothing upwards over the fabric gently. A moan leaves your lips, with the way he is being tantalisingly slow. If you could, you would have shoved his fingers inside. 

“Already wet and I barely did anything, baby. Wait for the real action atleast” his voice sardonic and praising simultaneously. He plants a kiss right over your crotch before trailing upwards. 

“Tetsu, you little-” you whine to which kuroo snickers. He loves you to death but he loves it more than anything when he is edging you and you are writhing and pleading.This is when he gets the chance fill you to brim with pleasure. The power surge he gets from this is immeasurable, when nothing leaves your mouth except his name. 

“What, my darling?” kuroo kisses below your navel, his lips smoothing over the surface with no friction. He peppers your stomach with nips and kisses before reaching under your breasts. A small kiss between the valley of your tits and then he finally rises up. He caresses the sides of your breats before holding you by your waist, squeezing you gently,pulling your figure flush against him. His hardened member now rocking against you with less obstruction. 

Kuroo tugs the coat off of your shoulder and it pools around your ankle, revealing your whole set to your fiance. Kuroo gawks at your figure, as if time stopped its track for him to drink your body with his eyes. 

“God you’re fucking beautiful” his voice low and husk filled. Kuroo peppers kisses on the curve of your shoulders, hiking his lips up into the crevice of your neck, leaving open mouthed kisses trailing towards your jaw.

You have always been the prettiest for him but this colour on you has popped out every feature of yours in the most alluring, elegant way. Kuroo huffs out short breaths as his eyes find it difficult to tear away from you, he eyes you from down to up before his eyes land on that ribbon. 

Oh fuck that ribbon. The way you made yourself like a present, kuroo is positive there isn’t any better gift in the whole planet than the one before his eyes. His lips find you again, passion and lust permeating through the kiss. His hands reach up to your breasts and he gives them a good squeeze. The nipples pert and poking through the cloth against his palm.

He guides your body along with his towards the bedroom without breaking the kiss, stumbling along the way but nonetheless reaching towards the edge of the bed. He pushes you, still connected with your lips, cradling your head before you fall into the heap of soft mattress. His body hovers over yours and one of his knees positions dangerously close to your cunt. 

“We gotta take this off before I tear it and that is the last thing I wanna do” kuroo husks, his hand deftly working their way to take off the top. 

Not that it did anything to cover what’s underneath, yet as he removes the bra and sees your tits spill out, he couldn’t help but take one in his mouth. Fondling the other one with his hand.

The feel of his mouth finally somewhere on you has you teetering on the edge, you let out out a moan. Your hands rake through his ink black locks while he tugs you nipple with his teeth. His knee presses against your almost bare pussy the sensation spikes your insides. 

Your hands reach for his shirt once again, urging him to take it off , to which he obliges but not before remarking something about it. 

“Can’t wait to see me naked, guess I can indulge in your desire a little bit”, you roll your eyes. Smug bastard. You feel him shift downwards, his knees touching the floor while leaving you sprawling on the bed, he adjusts your legs around his shoulders before scooting downwards.

His hands plays around your nipples, twisting and turning while his mouth travels south. He lets his teeth do the work, pulling at the underwear and tugging it off of you, finally letting the sight of your clenched cunt soothe his eyes. The way he keeps a unbreaking eye contact while doing the dirtiest of act makes your arousal seep down your cunt even more. He tugs the panties halfway through before teething at the garter again, slowly dragging it across you skin and pulling it off. 

“Practising for the big day, princess” he grunts, taking them off of you fully. You let out a light croon, even amidst the unholy acts of provocation, the gentle reminder of your promised near future sends you into a blissful train of thought. 

Kuroo’s sharp nip at your inner thigh brings you back. He stares at you with drooping eyes, silently challenging you to not break the contact as he lowers himself over your slit. He licks a stripe of your pussy, the feel of his tongue like millions of fireworks inside your nerves. You silently breath out a gasp while kuroo begins his onslaught of kitten licks over your cunt. Gradually reaching to your clit. He presses a kiss over the nub before capturing it with his mouth, gently sucking on it.

His tongue flicks your now swollen clit as you rock your body, bringing him closer, as if it’s anyways possible. Your mingled sounds of squeals and moans and whines mixes with the soft squelch of his fingers entering you. He prods them gently over your walls, knowing where to stretch and poke to evoke the most raw reaction from you.

“Tetsu…fuck...aah..” your voice are nothing more than little tufts of breaths as he shifts his pace every so often, while never leaving your puffed clit unattended. The alternate of his tongue and fingers works wonders to roll you over the edge. 

“Cum for me, baby” you hear his raspy voice vibrating across your skin, he sloppily makes out with your slit before driving his tongue inside, his face tilts as he tries to reach as deep inside you as he can. The grip of his hands on your thighs tightening. His cock feels heavy and the burning desire to replace it with his tongue flames his inside – but not before he makes you cum like this atleast twice. 

Two of his fingers drum over your clit while his tongue prods inside you. His jaw hurts but nothing matters when he gets to see the expression he draws out of you. Mouth falls open, while your head tips back. Not giving a damn about keeping eye contact because fuck if you could have exploded out of your body, you would. 

Kuroo groans at the irresistible feel of your essence around his tongue, “tastes so good for me”, he hums around your pussy. You could feel the wave of arousal waiting to burst and as you hear the words escape his mouth, your body reacts on accord. Back arches beautifully as you release yourself against kuroo’s lips.

Your mind levitates in the cloud of bliss while you feel Kuroo laps at your essence, the drag of his lips against you too euphoric. to joyful to get down from. But even while being on the daze, you feel Kuroo going at your pussy once again. 

“T-Tetsu…hnnggh”, you can feel the added force that his tongue applies as it drives inside you once again. 

“You thought I’d leave you to come around my tongue only once.” he rasps, his nose brushes against the overstimulated clit. He nuzzled himself against your cunt, his hands reaching over your ass and kneading the soft flesh. You let a wanton moan, too loud for the neighbours to not hear. Kuroo smiles, tongue thrusting inside your cushiony walls even more. 

You could feel your body quivering, preparing itself for another wave of orgasm not long after the previous one. You tug at his hair, your nails scraping against his scalp. Your other hand grabs at your breast to hold onto something. A sight Kuroo savours from behind his bangs that cover his face.

“I’m gonna…” you whine, thighs jolting around his arms while he keeps them locked. “Make a mess around my face, darling. Let go.” Kuroo was getting delirious at your taste. His cock nearly bursting his load in his pants. He rubs against the board of the bed, releasing some friction. He can sense your orgasm looming and naturally, he increases the pace, tumbling you over the edge for the second time. His teeth grazes the clit, giving it some attention before a harsh suckle has you going for the 2nd time that night. 

Your back arches, juices spraying out of your pussy. Kuroo is enthralled seeing you this dirty, this sexy, this sinful. You didn’t hold back  your sounds either, sweet melodies of his name with pleasured moans ringing throughout the room and satisfying Kuroo’s ears as he succeeds in making you spent. 

Not that he intends to stop yet.

Your body is still quivering, the afterwave of the pleasure still gushing inside your body. Kuroo caresses your thighs and hips, coaxing your body to relax. 

“You did so well, my sweet baby. looking gorgeous cumming around my face like that”, kuroo engulfs your mouth, his tongue shoves yours around and you decide to suck the tip of his tongue, relishing in the tangy essence of yours. A moan erupts from the man above as your wrap your hands around his sculpted back, losing yourself in the kiss. 

Kuroo helps you get down from the high before flipping you over. You notice the way he positioned you both, you are right in front of the dressing mirror. 

When did he even do that? 

Kuroo kneads your ass from behind, while another hand grabs your chin to make you look at the mirror. 

“Eyes up there, baby. Watch how I fuck this little pussy into oblivion”, you can feel his clothed cock grinding against your ass. Whimpering, you wiggle back, feeling more of him, causing Kuroo to suck in a breath.

“Behave, darling.” Kuroo lightly smacks your ass, watching the flesh ripple and groaning at the sight. 

You look over your shoulders at him. He looks so broad, the toned sculpture of his long hours at gym and sports really gifted you with a goldy sight. His face flushed with crimson and copper eyes blown out with lust. The contour of his abs to sexy to not gawk 24/7. His sweatpants are already hung low, cock whipped out, hard and swollen. The tip angry with precum dripping down the globes of your ass. You try to shift back, intending to return the favour he generously gave you a while back. 

But Kuroo , not-so-gently puts you back on your position, grabbing your shoulders and pushing you against the sheets. Your ass hiked up more to flash the clenching pussy in the air. The cold draft blowing around your sticky folds making you shiver. 

“Tetsu!” you exclaim, as he starts dragging his length over your folds, adding more of his arousal with yours, the spot lubed and moist for Kuroo to slide right in. 

“What did I say about behaving, princess? Are you looking for to get punished?” his voice dark and menacing, only reserved for you, in the bed. You shake your head, eyes locked with his through the mirror. Your nipples brush against your sheets with the way you are bent, adding more to the sensation.

You try to tug off the red ribbon, not wanting any ounce of fabric on your skin when kuroo grabs your hand, harshly. Hooking it over your back, he hikes your body up a little higher, his cock straight against your fold, the tip hitting snug the clit. His eyes are narrowed, eyes a little menacing, 

“Don’t you dare take that off. This stays on.” his voice low. You mewled an okay, too entranced with the way he looks behind your back to notice his manhandling. 

“That’s my girl”, kuroo hums before sliding inside you with ease. The remnants of previous shenanigans making it easy. Your mouth falls in a O as you feel the ridge of his cock gliding past your walls. With each of his inch bottoming inside you, you let out a moan, voice deliriously filthy. The sounds like a dulcet for him. 

He rams the last of his inch at once, making your body lurch forward. Your face scrunched in a beautiful frown, teeth digging at your lips. Hair falls over your face as you dip your head down to adjust to his size.  Kuroo becomes too busy admiring your features through the mirror. You look like a goddess, a goddess he brought down on her knees before him. 

He was probably too enticed because it wasn’t until the roll of your hips around his pelvis that dragged him down to where he was. “T-tetsu. movee” , he hears your plead. 

“As you say, baby girl.” kuroo starts drilling his cockinside, sliding in and out of you, the head colliding with the gummy walls near your cervix. You were pushed forward with the intensity of his thrust yet the feeling of his prominent vein grinding inside your wall was too heavenly to complain.

It was him and you, intertwined with each other, knocking the door of lust but beneath it was promises of love.  

The grip of his fingers around your hip was deathly. It sure is gonna leave a dent. Kuroo grunts and groans as he watches the base of cock froth with both of your juices. The squelching sound everytime he enters you fills the room along with the slaps of the skin. 

You could feel his balls hitting you right above the clit, light strokes against them making you dizzy . His hands snakes around your stomach, reaching your clit. He takes the nub between his two fingers, rolling them around and pinches it. You squeal at his actions, back bending away from him, but the grip of his arm around keeps you flush. 

“Your pussy is made right for me. Almost made me bust a nut the moment I slid my cock inside, sh-shit. so fucking tight and clenching” , his words are so vile, yet so sweet to hear. He bends down, back flush with his chest as he presses a hoard of kisses around your nape and shoulders. Suckling the skin and leaving out purple marks in its wake. 

“Tetsu..more…you feel so good against me” you cry, eyes rolling with the way he is snapping his hips against yours. The constant assault over your g-spot inside and the clit outside once again announces the impending avalanche. 

“More you say? Greedy girl.” he rasps before hoisting you up, one hand still playing with your clit while the other finding your left breast. 

Cupping the whole fat of it, he squeezes the mound hard. His hips unrelenting with their strokes. The bed creaks from the sudden movement. The headboard banged against the wall once. Now the neighbours are definitely gonna know.

“So fucking beautiful. Truly the best gift ever, princess. I love you so much”,  you turn sideways to face him, his molten amber eyes mirroring the heart eyes you are sending him across. 

You capture his lips in a soft kiss, your hands reaching his face to cradle the sides and pulling the front tufts a little. Vibrations of hums and moans share between you two in the kiss, while both your bodies work on their own accord. The golden light of the  lamp falls over your skin, the golden iridescence  reflecting of your skin makes you nothing less than a fallen angel. The halo like glow of your body makes Kuroo's heart gallop loudly. Makes him wonder how he managed to find someone as perfect as you are.

“Look at the mirror. See how ethereal you look while taking me like that. God really took time while making you” , you chuckle at his cheesy words. No matter how dominant he acts in bed, at the end it was still your dorky, corny Tetsu. 

You zero in the way he fucks you, the outline of his cock visible as he drills into you. A dragged moan fills the air. kuroo kisses around your temple, his thrusts erratically hits you, losing rhythm. You realise he’s close, so you arch your back, feeling more of him inside. Fucking himself inside you. 

Kuroo hisses at the act, his fingers pinching your clit in return. Your walls clamp around his shaft, making him lose all the threads he had been holding onto ever since he buried his face in your cunt.  

“Shit, baby...take me…take all of it. Let's cum together”, his babbles choking in his throat as he thrusts in you one last time before warm ropes of his cum fills your pussy. You came around the same time, pooling his thighs with hot, sticky mess. 

He kisses you throughout the high, a level of euphoria never felt before. He realises he didn’t use any condom today neither did you retorted against it. Kuroo slides out of you, your cunt clenches from the lack of his heavy cock. He gently lays you down, bringing a wet towel and cleaning off the spilled cum from your thighs and his. Your face beams with the post-coital bliss as you spread your arms over your head, breathing heavily. 

“You good?”, kuroo asks, his voice regaining the gentle hold back. You nod, closing your eyes and relaxing yourself. 

“If I knew you’d go this crazy over a lingerie set, I’d have thought it through before buying.” you breathily say, seeing Kuroo’s face turn a little red. The debauchery dawning on him a little.

“You could wear an overalls over a trash bag and I’d still fuck you the same. It’s you who’s this hot”, Kuroo plants a sloppy kiss on your cheek, his hands smoothing your hair. He scoots you over, finding himself a space beside, pulling you against his side. His fingers work through your scalp while you find warmth in his body.

The comfortable setting almost lulling you to sleep before you lurch up, face palming yourself. Kuroo sits back, concerned at your sudden leap, while you look at him with guilty eyes.

“I forgot your actual gift at home, while being too excited for this one.”, you hide your face between your palm, whining and falling back on his chest. A hearty laughter rolls out of Kuroo at your state while he rubs your shoulders. His mind already bent on to tease you.  

“Wanna suck me off to balance that out?” kuroo sends a sly grin your way, his voice holding a glint of tease but really not expecting you to wallow in.

To his surprise, you part away from his chest, face filled with a challenging gleam. Without any words, you straddle him, holding his cock by the base. A dopey smile spreading all over your face. 

“Say less. I’ve been meaning to do that since forever.”

a.n-> aint nobody leaving the house without giving him a sloppy. if tags dont work and it flops then im giving him an even intense sloppy

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[yourbasicqueerie]

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Thank you everyone for making my day a lil better! Happy (vry late) Christmas to all whom celebrate and an early happy new years for all whom celebrate too!

[s3nthuyr]

The best friends, the king and the BFF that impressed me the most ✨

~ After celebrating Tet and doing 23 outlines given by my teacher, I finally have time to draw 🥲. Hahahaahahha hahhahahahahhaahhahahahhahahaahhahaahhahahahahahhahahahahhahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahhahahahahhahahahahhahahahahhahahahahhahahhahhhahahaahahahahahahahahahhahaha. I'm crazy 🗣️

[mynameiskan]

Of course! You can draw whatever you want, whenever you want. 🙂

Other random ideas (no pressure to draw any of them, I just like picturing the characters during LNY): Darkstar celebrating with the Midgar Zolom, everyone trying to solve lantern riddles with varying degrees of success, full moon gazing with your preferred ship

Thank you for your cutie idea 😘

I'm having a lot of fun drawing it.

I would like express my feelings a bit before the holiday ends:

It's so great to have a chance to share a beautiful part of Vietnamese culture with everyone here. I thought back to all the times my parents took me to see the dragon dance when I was still a small kid while I was drawing this.

And I would like to have your permission to draw your other ideas next Lunar New Year. Yupp, I firmly believe I'm going to stick with Rufus/Cloud gang and FF7 fandom for a long time ✌✨

Moreover, I would like to thank everyone for enjoying my digital fanart. I hope I can draw more fanart/requests like this. 😚 Especially the request to draw the baby version of Rufus, Cloud and the Turks ❤

Tet Holiday (we Vietnamese people usually call it Tet Holiday or Tet instead of Lunar New Year) is going to end soon and I will return to my usual job as well as prepare to take an IELTS exam so that I can apply for a Master Degree program in TESOL. But don't worry ✌ drawing is a way for me to have fun and relax so I'm still going to draw your requests. 👀 And I want to draw NSFW Rufus/Cloud fanart more often. Someone shared a lot of free NSFW poses with me and I intend to make the best use of them.

🍀

Oh, and I'll leave the version with no letter and background here.

[cosmic-phantom-cafe]

Hey hoes! So this was not rlly planned but why not nothing too long or special also this is self ship just because I don’t really know the direction for this in the first place…okey byeee

Ps: so I am viet just keep in mind that my area celebrated tet differently one bc cultural reasons ofc but also were a rlly small community ita just a bit different unfortunately…also i didn’t have enough time to post it on the actual days I’m sorry (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀)

Also I’m so sorry for how short Brant is- hopefully when his banner come out and we get more content and understanding of him I could write so much more about his handsome ass yeah its late but still- happy Lunar New Year or Chúc mừng năm mới and extra sparkle to @lavandulawrites and @yandereloversblog if I could I chuck red envelopes at you with care ofc and then place a good orange on your head

TW; yandere, soft yandere moment though I also apologize if I mischaracterize them im not that smart, self ship obviously

Yandere with their Vietnamese American (captor) darling (me) on tet (lunar new year)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Yandere Wrio x Me

With new year coming up Wrio definitely know of it though with his busy schedule he wouldn’t mind in indulging me with the festivities a little. Good girls get rewards for their sweetest behaviors after all

Yandere wrio can’t really get out of his work schedule but he can do is let me walk around the fortress. I definitely ask very nervously if I can go to the surface and expecting a no ready to just walk around the fortress bored maybe see Sigwinne and help her with small task

“Sure” jaws dropped “good girls get rewarded very nicely” That comment would’ve had me bubbling up, all the time nervous fear and anxiety paid up and forcing myself to play the happy girlfriend in the fortress fpr him day and night. “But we won’t stay for that long” He comments and I eagerly nodded with sparkles around me saying “only till the dragon dance ends” I said as much as I would’ve liked to stay up in the surface longer. This was the best I can get out of him.

Gotta play the part too.my hands wrapped around his arm walking around looking like a happy relationship and totally not because I’m being held captive. We definitely went to the small Vietnamese center that’s holding the festivities it’s more of me happily taking yandere wrio to eat things and buy me things

Phổ place for the first time for him. I mainly suggested beef phổ for him being its the most popular and traditional way to eat meanwhile, I’m having bún thịt nướng or vermicelli pork noodles. Being in the fortress for so long I definitely have been craving Vietnamese food and it definitely shows how happy I look eating and how much I eat. Yeah Wrio makes sure in the fortress I’m always fed a much more higher quality meal for my health but having the same similar food over and over again had me going insane sometimes…and led to being punished

This behavior goes unnoticed small comment from Wrio about how I’m eating well and so is he. I definitely ask him very a lot of hope if I can make these dishes in the fortress's kitchen, hoping he let me so I can make specific dishes for myself. Only for him to give a tender look and my eyes sparkling feeling like a yes…for him to look so soft and with two of his fingers cupping my face give a small squeeze and chuckle, “No sweetheart” the sparkled died in my eyes and I go back to finishing my food sulking once he lets go of my face. Wrio gives a quick kiss before going back to finishing the pho saying he’ll have the kitchen chief learn some of the dishes to make for me

After eating we stay till the dragon dance and while we wait for the dragon dance we walk around the center buying things to eat and try. Wrio keeps in mind of the things I’ve eaten and which looks my most favorite so he can have the fortress chef learn and add it to mela for me to eat. By the time the dragon dance starts we find a place to sit and enjoy the performance but the chances of us interacting with them is very little. Wrio definitely has a very intimidating feel towards these dancers to willingly try to ask for money.

by the time we get back to the fortress I’m met with a surprise. Writ had his staff make a mini shrine a table set with two bouquets of flowers on both side of the table, some made meals set on the table prepared and nearly placed with two small rice bowls and Sigwinne famous smoothie in the center between the bowls. Is it traditional not really but honestly that didn’t matter, I was just happy to see the the preparation nor could I blame his attempt.

“…thank you” and it’s the most softest thank you he’s gotten from me and his only response was “it’s my job to keep you happy” smug as he is I know this man happy that I’m not trying to run back into the cell he has me in and hide from him for the night.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Yandere Diluc x Me

if Diluc wins first place in resting bitch face his second win would top five most stubborn man with their dearest darling.

“pleaseee diluc” I am begging this man to let me out while it’s lunar new year and I was hoping he would relent and let me out for l=a day or so. Unfortunately I’m met with a “no” and honestly I can feel myself ready to snap at him. The early months being held captive in the minor and being locked in this bedroom was hell. But after it was basically feed into Dilic little dream he has or be forever trapped in a bedroom with nothing to do.

Diluc in Diluc fashion will tell me that it’s for my safety that I stay in the manor at all times. I’m trying to haggle with him “what about for half the day” to “what if we stayed only half way of the dragon dance” only to have him still say no. “What do you plan to do during this time” Diluc ask curiously but it won’t relent to letting me out. Only for him to give me a dead look when I only said to eat.

He’s not impressed and Im still going off “like eating Banh Tet- it’s like a rice dish with beans inside and wrapped with banana leaf that only made during this time and there this famous place that makes Banh Canh Cua and it’s so good! It’s a large udon dish with lots of crabs-“ and I’m just listing foods to eat and then explaining the fun mini fireworks that happens every night. When I don’t get an answer back I sulk and tell him it’s fine. It isn’t and pushing it further with him might get me more then just a stern look

Through the day while stuck in the room I just sulk while thinking of the foods and fireworks I’m missing. At some point near the evening Adeline tells me to come down and me thinking it’s another typical dinner night I do. Only to see the dinner table with all the foods I mentioned. Diluc while I went back to the prison of the room he kept me in sent some of his staff out to get these foods and get the recipes so that I can still eat lunar near year food in the manor.

“…darling you should eat before it gets cold” after that comment from Diluc I’m already eating the Banh Canh cua. Happily eating as Diluc watches me eat, yeah he seen me eat but the way I enthusiastically eat Banh Canh and actually finish the meal is noted in his mind. Sheepishly I ask him why he staring. He stares all the time just this one a little different “just..making sure your enjoying dinner” is all he says, there a lump in his throat that wants to say “your eyes sparkle so beautifully when your happy” but it’s too lump in his throat for him to ever cough out.

By the time we finish eating I thought it was over until I feel Diluc hand grab mine and lead me to stand and walk outside with him. He takes me to where I basically made him make me a swinging porch bench for me to sit outside and there lays small fireworks ready to be set. Diluc had gone out to a buyer and bought some fireworks for the night and had the maids set it up so I can watch the fireworks while sitting and swinging on the swinging porch bench.

he also set a shrine table. It was much more extravagant then I would make at my own home but the effort was there. I ask him if he wanted to place something that reminded of his father on the table to honor him in the after life. I can see Diluc being a little reluctant feeling he isn’t living the way his father wanted. It was hesitant nut that didn’t stop me from asking Adeline to bring some wine glass and pouring it and setting the glass in the center of the table.

Diluc has me sit on the swinging porch bench far from the fireworks. He lights up the fireworks and goes to sets next to me and watch the fireworks go out. Im actually happy seeing the fireworks I tell Diluc happy new year hugging his arm. Diluc won’t show it but his eyes says enough to be surprised by my sudden affection but it’s welcomed and responds back “happy new year too darling” there a small part of me that feel something wasn’t enough..so I gave this man a needed kiss telling him I’m sure his father is proud of him. I know Diluc is sobbing in the inside but that’s ok he just needed those words anyway.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Yandere Brant x me

‘oh do tell me more amore” he definitely interested man lives off of big festivals and ways dramatically have me awe at him for his dramatic theatrics. Man already slices oranges with his sword for me on the daily if he can he will do anything with a flare

As charming as he is with his words he is just as infuriating especially as I try to explain lunar new year Mr prince of the sea is too busy having his face and nose buried on my birthmark on my neck to busy with small kisses on the spot and from time to time small nibble on the spot. Affectionate does not express how much Brant has to have me near him by all times pulse to pulse

“no worries amore mio I’ll have something planned for you” trying to sound as charming while being the reason I’m kidnapped saying how he’ll have something special for me and when I speak with very strong hope “so I can go?’ He gives a dramatic frown and dramatically exclaimed how can I leave my very handsome charming incredibly loving captain boyfriend. Say to say I was not impressed internally by his theatrics

Brant will have me at the base of the fools for a while saying “it’s a surprised” and in the meantime Roccia with me to keep me from being alone..and to make sure I try not to leave but that’s the silent rule of course. So the rest of the day it’s just me and roccia and just helping those around the base. By everting sunset Brant comes back and makes it loud and clear by which I mean I’ll hear a “Amore~ your LOVING BOYFRIEND BACK” as he swings to my directing pulling me to spin be mid air with the most old Disney movie flare with a kiss.

He already dragging me out before I could even catch a breath and what I see exactly- a bunch of echos in some costumes and holding what looks like cut out of a dragon and many echos with instruments and so many fruits on a table in front of me. Moment I stepped out they started their own dragon dance. Brant grinning wildly happily still holding me, saying he planned a whole dragon dance performance for me and went out to look for fruits closely related to my cultural significance.

there a big long table with flowers and mostly fruit on the tables but importantly any crew members whom past, any of their small stuff on the table and maybe six glass of wine and three wine bottles placed. Not only that small things Roccia has collected places on the table to honor them even. I know I cried a little at the scene but I wasn’t too focused on the fact I was kidnapped and more just so the idea of people who been wrongly punished and sent to exile for their death had me glad Brant took the time to have them in the shrine table.

I’m talking about lychees, dragon fruit, mango, coconuts, mangosteen, purple yams and so much more cut and carved out perfectly shaped to hearts, stars, those animal shaped fruits to watch the performance and of course wine. There a good chance I laughed a little seeing the disappointment on his face when he took a bite of the dragon fruit and it was very bland. But definitely liked the passion fruit and Manogosteens.

As the performance continues and come to a close while Brant feeding me as much fruit each time I finish one fireworks come out and whatever fruit in his hand was replaced with Brant grabbing my chin for a new year kiss “happy lunar new year amore” in the most softest tone and eyes that have such admiration but still with swirl of obsessiveness.

Was this traditional? No but the effort he went through and the length he went was so sweet enough that I found myself smiling happily enjoying this way of celebrating lunar new year. My happy smile Brant will be expecting a rewarding kiss from me and while in the good mood after the performance he gets his kiss and this cheeky bastard has the most boyishly beautiful grin on his face ear to ear

[dearest-amber-daily]

Party cat: Hello Amber, Vietnam Tet is coming. If you dont know what that is, Tết is a tradition from Asian countries such as vietnamese. They're use for celebrating new year. So uh wut are your opinion about this?

Ah.. sorry for the late response to this, my deepest apologies. Your tradition sounds interesting. I hope you enjoyed your Tết! ^^

[simstraffikcone]

@push-tet HAS RELEASED THEIR HOOD, IT IS TIME FOR CELEBRATION! In honour of this most joyous occasion, Busaw.

[biplusco]

🧧 Tet Collection 🧧

Greetings, Simmers! 

🕰️Are you ready to take a trip back in time to the funky 70s and 80s Vietnam? With this set of 23 Maxis Match objects, your Sims can do just that! They'll be transported to the colorful world of Vietnamese interior design, with everything from cozy armchairs to stylish coffee tables. Your Sims will have all they need to create a blast from the past in their home sweet home.

💰Vietnam's economy was operating under a subsidy system during this time - a time when coupons and food stamps were the currency of the day, and every purchase was an adventure in itself. But don't worry, with these objects, your Sims won't have to worry about coupons or food stamps!

🏮This collection offers a peek into the festive and vibrant celebrations of Tết (Vietnamese New Year). With these objects, your Sims can experience the atmosphere of that era first-hand. So, what are you waiting for? Let's get groovy and take a trip back in time with this amazing set! 

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[zyafics]

hi zya!! how have you been? 🥰

hi baby! i’ve been doing decent, just celebrated tet! how are u 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩