#thank u anon u have cleared my skin and watered me crops

[cedarmoons]

Oooh if ur taking those nsfw prompts, how about 44 with nadia/ziah/asra maybe? ;o anyways thnx for considering! always makes my day seeing ur writing on my dash ! P.S. send ziah all my luuuv xoxoxo

i got TWO anons for my arcana kids I have the BEST anons. god bless.

@buttsonthebeach also wanted this for ziah/asra, so i’m gonna combine them!  post-game, ot3 already established.

i’m always happy for more nadia/ot3 practice, so thank you, anon!

contains: pegging, sub(by) asra, threesome, praise kink

nsfw under the cut!

He honestly thinks he’s going to lose his mind.

“Look at you, Asra,” Nadia says behind him, her fingers—three, now, she’s managed to fit three inside him, and every drag of them inside him sends sparks of sensation up his spine—slowly pumping inside him. Ziah is draped at his side, her hand smoothing down his back, to his ass, to his thigh, nails scratching lightly over his skin, making him shiver.

“Beautiful,” Ziah says, and he groans into the pillow. She traces something into the flesh of his inner thigh—the distant part of his brain that isn’t mush tries to decipher it but fails—and he feels her kiss his shoulder.

“Yes,” Nadia agrees, slowing her pace to an crawl. “He always is, isn’t he? Beautiful… and ours.”

Asra shivers, warmth blooming in his chest. Nadia presses her fingers in, and Asra lifts his hips toward her, taking them to the knuckle. The wet sounds of the oil feel like they echo in the room, making his cheeks burn. “Ours,” Ziah agrees, her hand running down the inside of his thigh to his knee. She tugs his knee toward her, making him groan as he is spread wider for Nadia.

“Yes,” he gasps out, squeezing his eyes shut, hugging the pillow propped under his head. “Yes, please, I’m—’m yours, loves, please, I need—”

Nadia’s fingers brush his prostate, and they have teased him so long—he shudders, moaning into the open air, and Nadia pulls her fingers from him at the same time Ziah withdraws her hand, leaving him bereft of anything that might push him over. He lingers on the verge of climax, shaking, tears beading his eyes before he blinks them away, as his body backs down, denied for the—fuck, the second time? Third?

“Look at you,” Ziah says. Her hand runs down his side. “I love you like this, sweet. You’re perfect, Asra.”

“Good,” Nadia soothes. He feels her kiss his spine, rest her cheek against his heated skin. “You are so good for us, Asra. Look at you, so beautiful and undone for us. I love seeing you like this.”

He hadn’t thought that Nadia’s praise would have an effect on him, not like it affected Ziah, not like Ziah’s praise affected him—but the sincerity in her voice, the warmth, it makes him want to please her all the more. Asra groans, back arching as he tries not to focus on the aching pain in his cock, gone too long denied. He wants desperately to stroke it, just once, just to ease that need—but he can’t; he isn’t allowed, just as he isn’t allowed to come until they decide to let him.

His mouth is dry, and he turns his head, cheek resting on the damp pillow. Ziah is reclining on her side beside him, smiling as Nadia massages his lower back, the roundness of his hips. She reaches out, brushing her fingers over his cheek, and he closes his eyes. “Mizi,” he chokes out, voice hoarse and rasping, already wrecked.

“You’ve been so good for us, Asra,” Nadia says behind him. Her fingertips press against his entrance and he rocks back, helpless to stop his moans. Nadia laughs, pulling her touch away, and Asra bites his lip.

“No,” Ziah tells him, gently. “We love hearing you. Let us hear you. You can hold on a little longer, can’t you? You’ll be good?”

He shivers at the way she says good, at the expectant, knowing look in her eyes—normally silver, now stormdark gray, with blown pupils. He can’t turn to look at Nadi, but he can feel the heat of her gaze on his back, just as intense as the way Ziah’s looking at him now.

“Asra?” Nadia prompts, and, dry-mouthed, Asra swallows and nods. Ziah smiles and leans forward, kissing his heated cheek. She helps him back up onto his hands and knees, smoothing her hands over his trembling arms, pressing her hand over his.

“Ready?” Nadia asks, and when Asra nods, he feels her fingers at his entrance again. He can take two of them immediately, but she has to work the third finger in again, stretching him wide, the sensation pulling a moan from his throat. His arms and thighs shake, and it takes everything he has to stay upright, to not collapse on the bed like he had before. Ziah shifts, lifting his wrist and moving underneath him.

Nadia finds his prostate again, but every touch is a feathery tease, providing sensation but not enough to give him any relief. Asra’s back bows and his forehead lands on Ziah’s chest, fingers clenching in the sheets, already half-undone by his clawing at the bed. 

The tension in his body coils, tighter, tighter, but it’s not enough. He is held immobile by Ziah’s and Nadia’s hands, and all he can do is feel.

“Please,” he whimpers, squeezing his eyes shut, “please, Mizi—Nadi—Nadi, fuck, please—I need—”

“What do you need?” Nadi asks, with enough warmth in her voice to make his breaths come ragged. “Would you like it harder?”

He can’t reply—he keens when she pulls her hand from him, his arms giving out underneath him, leaving him pillowed against Ziah with his ass in the air. Ziah hums, the sound reverberating through her chest and up to his cheek, running her fingers through his sweat-drenched hair. “Answer her,” Ziah reminds him, her other hand massaging his cheekbone. Asra wants to straddle her thigh, to rock against her until he comes, but he knows better. He keeps his hips in the air, legs spread. 

Ziah lifts his chin. “Do you want it harder, sweet?”

“Please,” Asra rasps. “Yes, please, I—I need—”

“Good, Asra,” Nadia says, and he groans when he feels the head of her phallus press against his entrance. He wishes he could turn around, could watch her face as she fucks him, but Ziah is soft, warm, and the look in her eyes—enraptured, full of warmth and love he’d thought he’d lost to him three years ago—keeps him captive, unable to look away from her. 

Nadia rocks into him, her hands tight on his hips, and this time he can’t stop himself from bucking back against her, taking her deeper. She hisses a curse and Ziah laughs, and Asra grins against the curve of her breast, moving his head to take one of her nipples in his mouth. Ziah sighs, fingers carding through his hair, nails scratching his scalp.

But he’s so wound up, he jerks away with a gasp, resting his forehead over her heart as Nadia begins to fuck him in earnest. It isn’t long before that tension returns, before his thighs are shaking under Nadia’s hands, before trembles are running up his back and he is moaning against Ziah’s skin.

He can’t come, not yet, not yet, not until Nadi says so.

“Close,” he warns, panting against Ziah’s skin. She’s whispering beautiful things to him, her hands roaming over his neck and shoulders and face and through his hair, and Nadia is also telling him how beautiful he looks, how much she loves him, them (and isn’t that what he’s always wanted, for them to be them), but he barely hears it. Neither of them seem inclined to heed his warning.

“C-close,” he says again, pleading. “Nadi, fuck—”

“It’s all right,” Ziah says, and Nadia hums her agreement, not sounding the least bit winded for all she is fucking him, all hard thrusts and shallow rolls of her hips, deliberately angled to make him shudder.

Ziah reaches down, cupping his cock in her palm. “It’s all right, sweet,” she croons. “Come for us.”

Asra keens, lifting his head, and when Ziah kisses him he comes with a low groan, hips jerking between her hand and Nadia’s false cock. Nadia guides him through it, Ziah doing nothing but holding him and kissing him, feeling him pulse and twitch in her hand as he spends on her belly, just as he wants, just as he’s always wanted—

He gradually slows, twitching in the aftermath, and Nadia drapes herself over his back, sandwiching him between the two people he loves most in the world. Her hands smooth down his arms, and she kisses his throat as Ziah grins at him, her own eyes hazy with arousal. 

Asra tries to catch his breath, unwilling to look away from Ziah, unwilling to move and risk jostling Nadia, who is pressing kisses all across his upper back. Nadia ends up being the first to move, pulling out of him with a sigh. Asra moves off of Ziah, and Nadia returns with a washcloth to clean Ziah’s stomach and Asra.

When she is done, she tosses the rag in the general vicinity of the bath and leans forward, pulling him into a kiss. Asra is left breathless, looking up at her through half-lidded eyes. “Let me,” he says, and though the rest of his request goes unsaid, they all know what he wants. He wants to hitch their legs over his shoulders, to lick and suck and drink down the wetness between their thighs, to make them come—to keep going until Ziah is shuddering and Nadia’s breath catches and she cannot speak from pleasure. He wants to be as good to them as they are to him.

“Ziah and I will care for each other,” Nadia replies, kissing him again. “You were wonderful, Asra, just what we wanted. Lay back.”

He does, and Ziah leans over to kiss him as well, before she pulls away and Nadia pulls her into her lap. He watches Nadia take Ziah apart, watches Ziah shake and clutch at Nadia’s arms, making the most delicious noises. He watches Ziah shimmy off the bed and drag Nadia to the edge of it by her hips, kneeling between her legs. Nadia laughs, then moans, head tipping back, and he wonders if he’s ever been happier.

Vesuvia is healing; let them have each other. He doesn’t want anything else.

[insult-2-injury]

Just read ur new chapter of take a seat and I sjdvjabdjsjs...AND I...°Sh¢=cvNE¥=V¢{¢GE[¥=....thank u. Like im literally going feral, so deranged, screaming crying throwing up like I'm SO excited u have no idea. The way u write Silco 🫦🫦🫦 he's so mean and mysterious I feel like it's REALLY true to cannon and idk if you've ever planned on writing his POV but I think I speak for all the readers when I say we'd go R A B I D for it. Anyways, thank u for doing the lords work and ur writing always clears up my skin and waters my crops and I'm wishing u good luck and for the writing muse to be kind to u and ur work <3.

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I frickin LOVE you, anon. I LOVE YOU. I am so SO happy that people are enjoying my silly little fic! Like I've said before, Take a Seat is my first born and my favorite child. So, the fact that anyone is reading it at all makes me want to scream into the sun. I can't thank you all enough for sticking with, especially after how long I took on that last update! Slow burn in more ways than one.

I'm over the moon that you love my Silco! He may act like knife girl is the bane of his existence, but at this point he's realizing just how fucked he is. Oops he might actually be intrigued and maybe even *cough* care about her wellbeing??

As @teashroom put it, Silco is multilingual, so when he says "You're bothersome", what he actually means is "Fuck me, I love you".

Also, there's no way he wasn't at least half mast at the end of chapters 6-8. Only a matter of time now heheheh.

And that brings us to the Silco POV! I've thought about writing one for a while now, but it was all dependent on whether I garnered enough interest in the fic, but honestly I'd LOVE to. There's nothing I love more than crawling inside this disgusting little man's head.

If you have a specific chapter/scene you'd like me to write, please send in request or DM! I'd be honored!

Thank you so much for making my entire day!! Asks like this mean the actual world to me, you have no idea! You're so wonderful!

<3 <3 <3

[dad-dumpster]

i second that anon, ur the King of the greatest Arcane headcanons: Sadistic Silco😳, Perv Viktor 🫣, Sweetest Bestest Skrunkliest Jinxy Jinx 😍...ily💕 and all u do for this fandom, your art clears my skin and waters my crops and ur sooooo talented and i squeal and scream every time you post ur art💫💫💫. and also ur art inspires me to write (and draw) sooooo much everytime u post im like writing machine (my notes app) go brrrr. the way ur art is so sketchy yet it doesn't draw away from the fluidity and solidity of the characters and the soft powdery colors and the reader character drawings and the way ur drawings have so much charisma 💖. you're so talented and funny and a joy to have on the dash and im kithing u on the forehead RN!!! 😚

AHHHHHHHHHHH OH MYYY GODDD THANK UUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!*･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･'(･-･)･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･*

[pumpkinspice-prouvaire]

Hey! I've been reading your fics on ao3, and I absolutely love them!! But now I'm craving more platonic amis stories HAHA. Would you be able to recommend any good fics/writers? :D

Thank you so so much anon!!!! So glad you like my silly lil fics, esp platonic ones because they often don’t get as much attention, so it means a lot that you enjoy them and let me know that!!!! Here's some platonic recs as a thank you:

The Drink With Me Exchange is a platonic exchange event that's happened for the past two years, so if you check out the 2022 collection and the 2021 collection (there doesn’t appear to be a fic collection on ao3 for this so I’ve just linked to the blog) you will find LOTS of sweet sweet platonic fics!!! (I haven't read all of this year's fics yet but so far they've been 10/10)

In terms of authors, check out @aromantic-enjolras' ao3 page, who is the self-confessed “this trope, but make it platonic” provider of the fandom, and @p-trichor, whose fics are ANGSTY AF but have some of the sweet sweet platonic vibes you’re looking for

(also NO I’m not just reccing them because they’re my friends......u can’t prove anything....)

two other authors that have a lot of platonic fics are fraternite and KChan88! I haven’t read all of their works, but the ones I’ve sampled are v v good

Some specific fic recommendations are (I am about to create a rec list that is so skewed towards the triumvirate...): 

You Are A Revolution- God this fic is a little slice of perfection. Queerplatonic Triumvirate is the focus, so it pushes all my buttons. Also, genderqueer Enjolras!!! (he uses he/him pronouns, but I think interpreting him as not cis is very valid) The writing style is extremely emotive and very lovely, there’s something almost poetic about it. A journey through the Triumvirate’s lives as they grow up together

The Five Stages- a lil warm hug of a triumvirate fic

all those centuries ago- Okay disclaimer I haven’t read this one yet, but I was scrolling through the Triumvirate tag and saw that summary and was immediatey like HELL YESSSSSSSSSSSS

Carry On- another one I haven’t read, but I have on good authority that it’s amazing, and after seeing that summary and those tags, it jumped straight to the top of my list. Feuilly/happiness should be the top ship of this fandom, move over ExR

when you’re thinking about me (text 365)- texting fics are always a risky game, but trust me when I say that this one is hilarious. Courfeyrac tries to throw Enjolras a surprise party. 

Guided By A Beating Heart- okay, yes, maybe I'm cheating, given that the first relationship tag you see is ExR. But!!!!! BUT!!!! I think there's a pretty strong argument for this fic being about Enjolras' friendship with Les Amis, and in particular his relationship with Courfeyrac. It will break your heart, it will make you cry, but it will also water your crops and clear your skin

hopefully you enjoy these!!! Don’t forget to leave a lil kudo/comment for the authors if you read any of their fics, you’ll make their day!

[fawnnbinary]

i jus rly love the way u draw noses,,,,, so much character! so much Flavor! big blocky witcher noses! like a great white shark head on their face! (i have stared,,,,, at eskel’s nose,,,,,, so much,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,) perky lil jask nose! pointy! ur ocs have such good noses too like i was gonna send this ask last night but i fell asleep with my phone on my face (oops) and i woke up just now and ur latest asher doodle is sooooo Cute and that nose! i wanna smooch it!

also i rly love the sketchy quality of ur art style, it just feels….intimate? like we are Friends and passing notes in class, it makes my heart full. not to be weird and parasocial i promise i’m not lmao. anyway ur art = good congrats well done

also bless u for all the goat momence my crops are watered and my skin is clear 🙏🏼

-eskel anon

omg,,, the bit about it feeling like we're passing notes,,, that is amazing, thank you so so so much?? I get what you're saying about it feeling sort of intimate, I rarely if ever line the stuff I post here that I draw for funsies, so my art still has a lot of "flaws" when I post it, and I let you guys see all of that, which feels intimate to me in a way too!

and we circle back to the noses ksjhdksjgh thank you sm for the mental image of Eskel with a shark on his nose :P thank you sm for this <3

[bigskydreaming]

I just reread lightning crashes (literally one of my fave tw fics ever btw) and thought I’d have a look on ur blog to see if u had said anything about it.. I am here to tell u that even if u never write any of it ever again, that little snippet of Kira and Scott talking about twilight was enough to water my crops, clear my skin, cleanse my soul.. Scott I adore u, being so insulted about being thought a vampire (and doesn’t that hint at the spicy supernatural world building given Scott is significantly more involved in supernatural ‘culture’ this time round👀 I am high key intrigued tell me about the ott rivalry between the two groups it sounds so funny and dramatic).. Kira u literally told Scott he’s ur YA love interest, absolute queen behaviour.. does Scott still have his tattoo? Could see that being an added tick in kira’s hot mysterious YA love interest box 😂 I really love this au, ur one of like 5 tw fanfic writers I trust with Scott tbh so sign me up for this ride! (Also I high key would read a whole 500k of just no plot Scott pack shenanigans + supernatural world building, I am legit so impressed by how cool u made the supernatural wider community sound, given the show gave very little to build on).. I am so sorry for all this word vomit lmao

Anon I adore you and this is super inspiring. I will say the ‘rivalry’ between werewolves and vampires (at least as Scott’s pack perceives it) in the LC ‘verse is largely Scott’s pack frequently grumbling and bitching amongst themselves that they just don’t get the appeal of vampires to humans and why the masses are so much more geared towards perceiving vampires as super sexy. They’re like “uh do humans not get that they are literally walking corpses? Like they’re dead. People know that right? They’re literally dead people who fuck, I’m just saying, what’s hot about that? Plus y’know, we have that animal magnetism thing? Nobody ever mentions that in the movies, but c’mon, you know we got that, we’re like fucking irresistible when we whip out the glowing eyes and give a little growl, I will fucking PROVE IT. With SCIENCE. Here, Ethan, make a scoreboard, I am gonna go prove that I can outbang any vampire, anywhere, starting now!”

(That was Aiden, of course. As if there was any doubt).

But plus, werewolves can smell vampires in the LC ‘verse. And its very offputting for them. Like vampires don’t smell like death, exactly, but there’s a sameness to their scent, like they’re perfectly preserved with the magical equivalent of formaldehyde, so vampires have this kinda static scent that never really changes, which makes it easy to pick vampires out of a crowd but hard to pick up a vampire’s chemo-signals. Because their bodily functions are basically all perfectly frozen/preserved in their moment of death by magic and so their bodies aren’t really processing things physiologically, but rather just simulating bodily processes supernaturally. 

And the end result is werewolf noses go “That’s a vampire right there” but nothing else, and so they’re kinda cranky that they can’t read vampires at all, and like ew they smell bad, because the never-changing aspect of a vampire’s scent is just really jarring to them. Its like standing in front of a statue or a piece of marble or concrete or something that just has one scent plus whatever sticks to it kinda, but that statue is talking, and they’re like umm. No. Weird. I don’t like this.

So basically, its not that werewolves - particularly Scott’s pack - all just hate vampires or whatever, its just that for runaway teen werewolves who are used to being the underdogs and having to rely on every edge their own supernatural abilities give them to stay alive, they tend to be uneasy navigating around vampires. And that leads into them being kinda cranky about the seeming edge vampires hold over werewolves in pop culture in terms of mass appeal.

Scott’s pack: We don’t get it and we don’t like it. They smell bad. We’re so much sexier. Make it make sense.

So yeah, that’s their stance on vampires and why they’re like ewww vampires. Scott’s thought process there was like, a slow creeping realization that Kira thought he was hot, but then the sudden derail of thinking she was assuming he was a vampire, and so his brain went SKREECH oh no does she only think I’m hot because she thinks I’m a vampire? Ugh, fucking vampires, they ruin EVERYTHING.

And yes, Scott still ended up getting his tattoo in this AU, and never be sorry for word vomiting in my inbox, especially about something I’ve written! I love it! Thank you!!!

[charcubed]

i think u should read all this and heaven too by ftmsteverogers on ao3 bc it is transdean and it watered my crops and cleared my skin

Anon I love you for telling me this and I am gonna look this fic up right now and mark it for later / keep it in an open tab so that it too can water my crops and clear my skin once I have time to enjoy it

Thank you so much

UPDATE: it was shorter than I expected so I read it immediately and I have been destroyed in the best way. Thank you again. FUCK 😭

[symphonyselfships]

To my sweet Rebecca, How did a man like me ever get so lucky as to love someone as wonderful as you, and to have you love me in return? I still feel like I'm dreaming - you are everything I have ever dreamed of and more. I didn't even know you could love someone this much, but when you look at me and smile, I swear I fall even deeper in love with you. I will always cherish you and do my best to keep you falling for me every single day. I'll do my best to be the man of your dreams! Love, Ashe.

(ANON MY CROPS ARE WATERED, MY SKIN IS CLEAR, AND I'M LANDING CRITICAL HITS LEFT AND RIGHT ;//U//; THANK YOU!)

"You speak of dreams, my knight. I'm afraid I do not agree with you on that. Rather, I feel as though I'm in a fairytale when I'm around you. You're something straight out of the stories you so love to read. I know that despite any highs and lows this life may throw at us, you will always be there to protect me, and I you in return. Ours is a tale that I will forever return to again and again. Can you guess why? It's because no matter what, I will always adore you, Ashe.

Yours in every chapter, - Rebekah

P.S Sylvain found your note before I did and has not stopped mocking me since, so I think it would be best for both our sakes if the next one is delivered directly!"

[burnedbyshoto]

anon: The artist @franeridart answers all of their asks in one mass post with a read more link so maybe you could try that as well. That way you could answer everyones ask but not spam anyones dash with all of your replys

you genius anon, and you genius artist! I just feel like as of late I have been getting a lot more things in my askbox, and I dont want to overwhelm anyone with spam. so, I will be creating these! unless it’s for y’all thirsty hoes asking for extra parts or whatever from very recent posts, expect this to happen every so often! the rest will be below cut. also first time using photoshop? how’d I do yall??? and also like.... let me know if you like this idea??? if not i’ll just resort to spam :)

@your-parental-figure : IK BUT DETECTIVE GUY CONSIDERED BOTH TOKOYAMI AND KIRI TO BE ALL MIGJTS SUCCESSOR DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THAT MENT??? THAT MOMENT WATERED MY CROPS, CLEARED MY SKIN AND SOLVED WORLD HUNGER

oh season four episode one, you may have been a filler, but you made me so happy to watch. honestly ngl, I was pretty surprised when he said kiri, not because he has no potential, but because it seemed like the top 4 from the sports festival, bUT FUCK YEAH KIRI AND TOKOYAMI!!!!! IN A DIFFERENT WORLD IT COULDVE BEEN THEM!!!!!

anon: Makeup smut for villain Deku should be good. 100% tender, no chicken

honestly, my favorite thing at this point is seeing you all crumble in fear if i’ll even give you a happy ending, and tbh idk if it will be for villain!deku >:)

@ohmycolie: So it’s Saturday night and I’m just sitting at home 🤦🏼‍♀️ could you maybe do a scenario where Bakubaby and Kiri decide to bring Kami into their sexcapades and after their little adventure Kiri is like “can we keep him?” 🤤💕

hi bby, while I can imagine something of this sort I am only a “x reader” blog :( so while its good thirst, I won’t be writing anything about it, sorry :( ily tho!

@michealsheep: Honestly is shiggy ended me after an intense nut like that I’d just thank him

honestly, I want shiggy just to end me??? whatta way to go. death by fucking nut.

bigdickkiri: I don’t get ship wars. Why do people wanna be so mean? It’s so easy to not be a part of any a that.if everyone appropriately tagged their posts, blacklisted rags they don’t like and didn’t act bitchy then they wouldn’t be an issue. - bigdickkiri

neither do I honestly. they’re just people looking for drama at this point, and it’s like... come on... you’re 25... stop

bigdickkiri: What a fantastic evening to tell my favourite writers that I adore them and that they're amazing! Look after yourself and have a gorgeous day! ❤️💙❤️💙 - bigdickkiri

I’m literally the worst. but um, I adore you so much, and I think you’re amazing!!!!! its 2am rn, but I can’t sleep anyways

🍒💥anon: Girl, your blog is having a glo up!!! I love it!! So pretty 👌 How are you doing today? Are you taking care of yourself? *sending good vibes and virtual hugs your way* -🍒💥

teehee, thank you for noticing!!!!!! i’m not 100% happy with it rn, but I haven’t had the time to get it perfect!!! wait a few more weeks and when I have actual down time, im fixing it >:) also, I am doing well, a lot of caretaking today! I never take care of myseld! *accepts the good vibes and virtual hugs because I am touch starved*

anon: I'm part of the protect uraraka squad!!! ♡

me too boo! you wanna fight me on my mochi loving girl meet me on the corner of my fists and in your faCE!!!!! (is this considered cyberbullying?)

anon: WTF @ THAT ANGST I M SAD NOW

this was in regard to my fic “because of you” which I posted because I was in a crying mood. HAHAHAHAHA YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO FEEL SAD I WINNNNNNNN

@joyfullydawn: I just wanted to say you're heccin' amazing??? The fact you named that roommate one "And they were roommates" I just--yes. This is more than ok. This is excellent. Please keep being awesome aaaa

and they were roommates was the first series I had, and the thing I did in celebration for 100 followers.... jesus that feels so long ago and not in fact less than two months ago!!!!!!!!!!! maybe I should reblog my old works so you newer lovely followers can read them!!!!!

anon: would u ever do a part 2 to under the mistletoe with aizawa? its so sad and i just want them to be HAPPY

I am planning on doing it!!!!! it’s in my requests, so no worriesssss ;)

hermana anon: hermana that todo angst 🥺🥺you’re literally the best angst writer jdjdbd

okay but for real do I write actually good angst??? asking for a friend..... and HGAIGHJIAORGHUOG THAKN YOU FOR THAT COMPLIMENT!!!! PLEASE RECOMMEND ME ANGST FICS BECAUSE I LOVE CRYINGGGG

🍒✨ anon: this has literally nothing to do with anything that’s on your account right now but do you think that dabi sends shoto happy birthday messages? i like to think he does because even if he’s a villain, he still lowkey care about his siblings - 🍒✨

this was from a very long ass time ago, and im sorry I never responded to you sparkle cherry anon, but I definitely do believe that he sends birthday cards. with his baby bro’s increase in his fangirl club, he now is unafraid to send shouto a card. its always the only one that catches shouto’s attention when he goes through them because they’re weirdly personal. shouto, being a smart yet dense idiot, believes its someone in the class pranking him.

~ I won’t be posting these messages, but they were from awhile ago when I was hitting a rough patch with my insecurity as a writer and my ability to give my all to you. there are many of you, 19 messages in total, where you told me why you loved my writing. I never responded to them because they make me cry even now looking back at them. to each and every anon, I thank you for saying those kind words. to @saladsharkz, @thecryingsombra, @olivenight17, @shutupwylow, @expressyourstarstruckrebel, and @awkward-theaterkid thank you as well. there is another non anon, but they asked not to be revealed. thank you so sososo much.

~ I will not be posting these as well, because again, drama from awhile ago. but this was in regard to the anon who did not like the kinklist I had created for kinktober. while now I think I am doing a pretty damn good job, and no one has said otherwise, to the 2 anons, @connors-my-boy, and bigdickkiri, thank you for fighting an anon that was never your responsibility to take <3

@w0w-s0-3dgy: u make me uwu so much🥺❤️ I LOVE YOUR PAGE BABE I HOPE YOU’RE DOING WELL!

BBY I LOVE YOU AND I AM DOING WELL NOW!!!!! THANK YOU FOR LOVING MY PAGE LITERALLY WHERE WOULD I BE WITHOUT YOU?!?!??!!

anon: You followed me and idk if it was just to be nice or if you want to be friends or what hdhakanskenebdhsiq

im starting to follow back people that make me happy. it’s been awhile since ive been on a followspree, but I follow you back when i see kind messages from you, when I see that you’ve liked so many of my horrible posts, when you reblog my things with the most amazing tags. I follow you because I want to be your friend, you’re always welcomed to be my friend!!! hell you can literally be like “bitch listen to this” and never once having spoken to me I will respond with “give me the fucking chisme my queen”

anon: *gives u an encouraging and comforting yeehaw*

now.... now I can conquer the world, thank you

anon: Hi! I love the way you're writing things for kinktober, and I'd personally love if you could reblog what you're writing multiple times because I'm at uni most of the day so I miss out on a lot. Pd. I absolutely adore your writing! Please keep up ❤

I AM TRYING TO REBLOG MY STORIES NOW BUT OMGNGSOUHFIPA YOU LIKE HOW I WRITE?!?!?!??!?!?!

heathers anon: Its the anon who sent the Dabi heather au. I send it because i know your popular and a lot of popular blogs check your blogs. And I honestly struggle with other blogs because they ignored most of my asks.

teehee, I appreciate you thinking im a popular blog and that other popular blogs check mine, but thats not true!!! sorry for never responding back, but i’m sure they’re not meaning to ignore you on purpose. there’s just so much happening things get buried!

@sinnaminsvga : we're both alyssa so it's really interesting to see the nicknames u use bc i see you use lyssa and i got the nickname ari and i think that's pretty neat how we both have the same name but wildly different nicknames

it don’t matter, we be alyssa twinsies!!!!!!!!!!

anon: I was just going through your master list, cause I’m in a stunning mood and why not make a good mood better? and I saw bakugous “sickness and that word I can’t spell” got hella happy for a sec CAUSE YES THAT WAS SO ADORABLE AND I LOVED IT. Then I remembered the heart shattering angst that came with Todos side. So like. Ily but you a meanie.

BWAHAHAHAHAHAHHA WE LOVE SUFFERING!!!!!! I just... really have a thing for angst it seems... don’t tell my followers though, im in denial over it...

[patricianandclerk]

Tbh I’m all in for anything you’ve got for a/c in the realm of food, feeding, body worship (esp bellies and thighs and soft arms and soft everything) like, really anything you’re inspired in that area I’m gonna be here for. Outgrown clothes or clothes made stupid tight due to extravagant/excessive dining might be a fun area to explore with them that I don’t think I’ve seen yet!

My Ask | My Ko-Fi | My Ao3 | Requests always welcome!

anon thank u and god bless u this concept fucking... watered all my crops and brought me To Life I Loved It

“Oh,” Crowley heard Aziraphale say from thenext room.

“What?” Crowley asked, looking up from the Abbot& Costello record in his hands. They had chosen to have a clear out. Thatis to say, Crowley had chosen to havea clear out, and had promised Aziraphale a two-week holiday to Japan, sixmonths ago, and Aziraphale had finally started joining in looking at things heshould perhaps get rid of.

“It— Oh, Crowley,” Aziraphale said miserably, and Crowley set the recorddown, standing to his feet.

He stepped into the bedroom, and he lookedat Aziraphale. He was dressed in his pyjama trousers still, an extremely softand worn pair of flannel pyjamas Crowley had bought him for Christmas in 1922, andwearing a shirt he distantly remembered, but hadn’t seen in at least a decadeor two. It was lilac silk, with a very wide collar – something from theseventies, Crowley supposed, as he stepped forward…

He came to Aziraphale’s shoulder, andlooked over it, at the angel’s reflection in the mirror. Immediately, heexhaled, and pressed his body right up against the angel’s as he felt his kneesgive a sudden quake.

---

Unlike Crowley, struck with sudden arousal,Aziraphale was disappointed. He likedthis shirt. He remembered buying it, in a market stall in New York City back in’69, and he’d had so many compliments on it, even from Crowley… Now, it didn’treally fit. He had put on weight, recently, a little more weight even thanbefore – he and Crowley had been eating much more regularly, since coming outto the cottage, and Crowley cooked sooften, and Aziraphale did…

He did liketo eat.

This was an old shirt, of course, and he’dbeen a little more trim back then, but he hadn’t given it much thought, hadmerely…

He was all but bursting from it: the silk was drawn tight over the twin swells ofhis chest, over the curve of his belly, and it was riding up, revealing theoutward curve of his belly over the band of his trousers, the fabric drawntaut.

“Bless,angel, are you trying to kill me?” Crowley demanded, and he rolled his hipsagainst Aziraphale’s arse, grabbing at his belly from each side and dragginghis fingers over the silk, his pointed chin digging into the meat of Aziraphale’sshoulder. “You look delicious.”

“Oh, Crowley,”Aziraphale said sternly, although almost without meaning to, he blushed, redblood eking into his cheeks and staining the skin, the flush blooming on eachside. “I look ridiculous, like meat stuffed into sausage casing—”

“You look hot,” Crowley insisted, and his yellow gaze, hungry and eager, metAziraphale’s in the mirror. His fingers came up to Aziraphale’s chest, grabbingat each side and playing with what he was far too polite to refer to as Aziraphale’sbreasts, his thumbs flicking over the nipples through the silk, and Aziraphale exhaled,his eyes fluttering closed. “I’ve wanted you in tighter clothes for ages, butthis, this is really tight…”

Crowley’s skin was burning, and he seemed soaroused, like  he couldn’t help butfidget as he shoved himself up against Aziraphale’s back, trying to touch himall over, kissing his shoulder, grabbing at his hips, his waist, his love handles,his stomach.

“This was a favourite of mine,” Aziraphalesaid, trying his best to inject a little misery into it, but it was rather hard,with the demon all but grinding their bodies together.

“Well, it’s my favourite now,” Crowley said, and he stepped around Aziraphale’sbody, dropping to his knees and—

“Oh!” Aziraphale cried out, but Crowleydidn’t even look up: he grabbed Aziraphale’s belly on each side and buried hisface in the front of it, mouthing over the buttons and letting his tongueflicker out to the bit where the gaps between them were baring the flesh beneath,the fabric barely held together, and Aziraphale heaved in a gasp. “Oh, my dear,that’s positively indecent, you really mustn’t—”

Crowley made a slurping sound as he sucked at a patch of skin, messy and wetand eager, and Aziraphale let out a whimper.

“Oh, Crowley, this was one of my favourites—”

“I’ll buy you another one,” Crowley said,and he dipped lower, dragging his tongue in a ticklish line over the base ofAziraphale’s belly where it overhung his trousers, and Aziraphale jumped,gasping and letting his hands settle on top of Crowley’s head. “Even tighter,even tighter—”

“You just want me to dress in clothes likeyours,” Aziraphale said breathlessly as Crowley undid a button with his tongueand his teeth: the fabric burst apart, flapping open like a curtain in a highwind, and Aziraphale gasped at the sudden loss of tight pressure. Crowley’stongue immediately pressed to the little mark the button had left on the softflesh, digging into it, and Aziraphale—

He was aroused.

Hotly aroused, aroused in a way he neverhad been before, his skin alight. He had hardly expected Crowley to be sodesperately eager: he had only wanted to commiserate, perhaps to have Crowleyoffer to buy him another shirt, when Crowley had been so eager to supplementhis wardrobe, but—

But this was different, this was…

Crowley bit the underside of his belly, andAziraphale grabbed at his hair.

“Oh, oh, my dear, my dear boy, you reallymust—”

“Busy,” Crowley said, and he undid anotherbutton, and then he bit down on the white and red marks from it, bit down hard,and Aziraphale heaved in a desperate gasp, but he wasn’t thinking, wasn’t thinking,and he breathed in too much: one of the buttons popped, and Crowley let out sucha desperate noise that Aziraphale felt his own prick give a lurch in histrousers. “Oh, oh, I want to lick every part of you.”

Crowley licked at him again, licked andsucked and nipped at him, his fingers playing with his belly on each side,grasping at his hips, and his right hand slapped the skin—

“You beast,” Aziraphale gasped out, and hefelt himself roll his hips forward slightly, plaintively, but Crowley wasn’tlooking at his crotch, was focusing on his gut, still, just… His tongue was asin in itself, and there was blood rushingdown, rushing…

The silk was damp in places now,sweat-slick from Crowley’s sucking mouth, and he dragged at the two hems of theshirt and pulled, dragged at it, sothat it was tight against his stomach and chest, and Aziraphale let out anoise. He grabbed at Crowley’s hair, at his shoulder, said, “Crowley, Crowley,you’ll ruin it—”

“It’sss fine, it doesssn’t fit,” Crowleyhissed, and dragged: buttons popped fromtheir threads one-by-one, flying across the room and just leaving the silk tootight on Aziraphale’s arms, his shoulders: his chest and stomach burst free,and Crowley grabbed at him, grabbed at him and tongued…

“Crowley, I need you, I need you to—”

“One second, one second,” Crowley moaned,biting down on a space of creamy-white flesh and marking it with his teeth—

Aziraphale could hardly help it. His prickhad never been quite so engorged with blood, quite so hard, and he was desperately eager as he vanished histrousers away, grabbing Crowley by his hair and pulling him to suck his cock.Crowley let out a surprised moan, but when Aziraphale thrust into his mouth heopened it wider, his tongue wrapping about Aziraphale’s prick.

Usually, Crowley tried to do some cleverthings with his tongue, tried to show off and play with him, but Aziraphale wasin no mood for it: the need he felt was urgent and overpowering, and he draggedCrowley right up against his crotch, thrusting against his throat. Crowley was moaning, moaning and making sloppy, suckingnoises: the moans vibrated against Aziraphale’s prick, and he grabbed at handfulsof Aziraphale’s thighs, at his arse, gripping and pulling at the pillowy fleshas Aziraphale choked him on his prick.

It was—

He’d never felt like this before.

He’d never felt such urgent, primal need. He liked to ruin Crowley, certainly,liked to take sex slowly and surely, liked to draw it out and enjoy it, butthis was a hunger, a desperation, a need, and he thrust himselfdown Crowley’s handsome throat, thrust against his face and felt Crowley’s eagercries give way to whimpers.

When Aziraphale came, it was a revelation,left his knees quaking as the orgasm racked his body, wonderful, honeyed heatbursting through him as he rode it out, heard Crowley choke and splutter and presseven closer…

He pulled back, and he stared down atCrowley, who was breathing heavily, his skin asheen with sweat, come dribblingover his chin and his bruised lips, staring up at Aziraphale…

Aziraphale shivered, gently touching theside of Crowley’s cheek as the golden glow gave way to… fatigue. “Oh, my dear,”he whispered. “Oh, that was— I’m sorry, that was so disgraceful of me, I didn’teven give you the chance to… Why don’t I use my mouth on you, hm? I can—”

“No need,” Crowley said, slightly hoarsely,and he wiped his mouth on the back of his bare arm.

“No n— But your hands, they were busy—”

“Didn’t need ‘em,” Crowley mumbled, and he was blushing, now, his cheeks burningred as he got shakily to his feet. “You’ve never… You’ve never done that to me,it was so… So selfish, so commanding.I felt like a toy.”

“Oh,” Aziraphale said, guilt flooding himas he reached up to cup Crowley’s cheeks. “Oh, my dear, I’m so sorry—"

“No, no,” Crowley said. “No, I… I want youto do that again. Not now, but—” Crowley sighed, his expression a mask ofbliss. “I loved that. And the shirt,too, the shirt…” He fell forward, against Aziraphale’s chest, nuzzling at it,and Aziraphale shakily leaned on him.

“I believe I require a lie-down,” he said.

“Carry me,” Crowley mumbled, and Aziraphalechuckled, but—

But Crowley deserved some soft treatment,after that, and he dragged him toward the bed.

[darisugawa]

I absolutely love your blog asksjjsks I already sent an ask of SPICE APPRECIATION 💦💦 bUT tbh even all your fluffy imagines jUST EVERYTHING is so good !!! I love sm 💕💕 so thank u for your efforts ,, but my crops are watered, my skin is clear, and I am in hypmic heaven !! sO , I would like to know a bit more about you!! (If that ain’t weird??) tell us !! :3 interests, studies, whatever you want !! reveal the secrets of the amazing writer behind this blog :DD (of you want!! no pressure)

honestly how many crops am i watering i should be charging for my services u lazy farmers………….. A;SLKDFJASDF

BUT AH NO IT’S NOT WEIRD, JUST UNEXPECTED!!! LMAO though i’m not rly sure where to start………. o

call me mod dice i guess considering i got my whole blog theme on the stupid fuck A;SLDKFAS;DLK

i got into hypmic bc youtube recommended me the battle anthem and kimura subaru grabbed me by the fucking NECK

i’ll be 22 this year in may so that’s like a weird, unreal passage of time thing

my biggest interests are mostly in games, music, and writing

kazama kiryu owns my whole ass and i’ve been on a roll with digimon cyber sleuth lately. a pokemon player since gen 3 rip WHERE’S MY SINNOH REMAKE

i unironically rly love romance as a genre and ESPECIALLY am a slut for historical romance. i’ve also read too many otome because of this only to be Very Disappointed in some cases and Very Happy in others (i love u…. chikage kazama…. ur edo blossoms route killed me forreal kazachi rly out here)

by default that also means i’m. Incredibly Pretentious about the genre bc i love it so much sometimes AS;LDFKJASDF 

been writing fic for God Knows How Long LMAO

also while i thirst over 2d guys please trust that i am a whole ass lesbian when it comes to irl lmfaooooo

my career field is in massage therapy and while i’m working now, i wanna take more classes up in canada ; _ ;

2day’s artist rec is NAO - Bad Blood so go give her a listen bc i love her lmfao

AND I GUESS… THAT’S ALL I CAN THINK OF ATM SO I HOPE THIS SUFFICES FOR U ANON LOL A;SDLFKJASDF

jazz hands my way out

[bangcakes]

LISTEN. that gifset u made with wonpils stubble?? v dangerous for my heart thank u. dowoon with a goatee?? yes?????????? next question???????? sungjins lil stubble mustache? thank u sir may i have another.............. that old pic of brian with facial hair???????? my crops r watered n my skin is clear............ @jae show me ur scruff chicken little - scruff anon

OKAY OKAY GO BACK A SECOND..... OLD PIC OF BRIAN WITH FACIAL HAIR UHHHHHHH GIVE ME ?????????? I DON'T THINK I'VE SEEEEEN ????

[hopecountyisforlovers]

surprise it's the izzy singing essay anon again! but in essence both situations are ones of love but to different tones

when Izzy is leading the crew in the sea shanties, he's got his eyes on you at least 75% of the time because he wants you to know that this is a song for you. he's singing, everyone is singing, it's for you! it's a public serenade and the crew (whether aware or not) are hyping it up with harmonies and percussion and everything. if you join in, then it's all the better! because now it's a duet and imo Izzy loves hearing you singing the shanties.

when Izzy is singing you lullabies in the night, this is only for you. only you! the creaking ship is the only harmony he needs, it's very private and intimate. you're not expected to respond because he's lulling you to sleep after all. this is all about encompassing you with himself, by holding you and singing to you, and in part an affectionate selfishness that he hopes you dream of him too.

in conclusion, Izzy uses sea shanties to express his love to you, and uses the situation to do so either openly albeit under the guise of a crew shanty or he makes it a personal private affair for just the two of you. thank u for letting me ramble and have a lovely day

hoolllyyyyy fuck anon i literally dont know how to tell you you are always welcome in my fucking askbox-- i am literally almost in tears this is so.. holy fuck ?? i have to go lay down for 54738543879584395 years because my little gay heart is so overwhelmed w love for this angry little man and his silly little voice that i just fucking adore sso bad

literally gonna be thinking about this all day full stop its watered my crops cleared my skin sent my kids off to college and made the sun shine brighter <3

[lovehotelreservation]

(2/2) AND I DIDN'T REALIZE IT." The most egregious instance of this was for Embrace Me. Before I watched JoJo, the summary was so nonsensical to me, so i never thought to read it. After finishing SDC and feeling emotionally devastated for my favorite cherry boy's demise, I see that fic again and I just. Start. Screaming. I read it and I thought "This watered my crops and cleared my skin. HOW COULD I JUST HAVE IGNORED THIS FIC ALL THIS TIME. I WAS MISSING OUT ON LIFE."

HAAAAAAAHA GOSH THAT MUST HAVE BEEN A TRIP WHEN U FIRST SAW THE SUMMARY! ; u ; I’m so glad that you checked it out and enjoyed it, Anon! KAKYOIN DESERVED BETTER AND I WILL CONTINUE TO CREATE WORKS IN WHICH HE RECEIVES ALL THE BLESSINGS HE COULD WANT!!!

BUT THANK YOU SO MUCH ANON!!! YOU ARE A DARLING AND I FEEL BLESSED TO RECEIVE YOUR SUPPORT!!!

[peachgfs-archive]

anon chain game: tag 10 of ur sweetest mutuals and what u appreciate about them, then copy n paste this ask n spread it around :))

hhhhhhnnnnnn okay then 

@stardustfootsteps shakthi,,, or should i say,, my fave,, the min to my v,, bro, ilu !! u have hella lit music taste and ur so cute and funny and we’re literally the same person ilusm !! you make me smile so ducking much it’s ridiculous and ur so soft for bts n eric nam and soft in general that it makes my heart so soft dasfkjhl also thank u 4 spamming me w the soft content at random hours i Appreciate it!! madkjfsh ilysm @safesins melly ilu!! you’re so sweet and have such good taste in fic!! i remember when we first started talking,,, you hit me w/ a heck ton of fic recs which i,,, actually haven’t read yet bc I’m terrible and a procrastinator but sajkldfh thank u ilu!! also the amelltycan dream,, fic, popcorn, napping, + mellty,,, aka some of th best things in life?? truly iconic :’^)@taenity my meme partner in crime.. jas… [cowboy voice]: i lov ya!! you’re so funny I’m ?? laughing 26/7 its gr8!!1!1 ur so funny n cute n legit so easy to talk to n ur also good at th Writing Thing also ?? 2 strong 2 powerful smh.. also?? literally one of th only 2 ppl I’ve never accidentally broken a snap streak w bc i snap u sm?? ur snaps r quality content… n u know what else is quality?? u !! ilu jas!! 

@hobikookie iris,, my tolmate,, if i ever saw u in rl i probably wouldn’t even b able to look you in th eye without like, 4 (four) whole stepstools,, anyway ilu!! thank u 4 appreciating my puns and the hp au and being a good pal and an all around h*cka cool egg?? ilu !! n also,, I’ve literally only read ur writing one (1) time but it was,, [clenches fist] so good holy shit idk,, n u also make gifs n do music things !! Talent™ but yeah tldr ilu and?? you’re a really cool person even if u support the hell ship,, jinty :^//

@dancedancemv eli !! ilu !! ur so cute n soft it?? honestly warms my heart,, like i don’t stan them but whenever u send a pic of ur fave 2 th gc along with a huge paragraph of how much u love n cherish him?? i swear my heart gets so soft :’’^) n like?? ur so funny idk how to describe it but u make me smile !! ily

@jung-shookie zoe,,, first of all: thank u for supporting the meme blog,,, i love reading ur tags on them ! its quality content :’’^) second of all: mfldkjh ur so cute whenever u send ur face 2 the gc it adds 50 points to my life force !! third of all: you’re!! so!! good!! at!! art!! I’m shook 24/7 whenever i see ur content,,, i luv talent,, i luv u!!

@laygf lillian,,, your url changes all th time idek,, will you even have this url by the time I’m done doing this tag ?? who knows… but wow you’re so funny ljadhf reading your tags n original posts is,, an Experience,, you’re also highkey so smart?? teach me ur ways?? genius student by day, wild af exo stan by night (and also day)?? jldfash also you’re face is gorgeous n so is ur blog!! ily!!

@19mm haejin !! or should i say.. a literal angel?? i mean my computer keeps trying to autocorrect ur name into heaven so,, it make sense i swear!! anyway i haven’t known u for that long but?? you’re such a cutie n thank u for tagging me in things!! its great!! ur great!! ilu!!

@jhopesluvr gabi!! another cutie i met p recently,, you’re such?? a sweetheart?? reading ur tags is so nice!! ur so nice!! ur blog is also… literally th cutest!! every time i see ur url my skin clears, my grades rise,, my crops get watered,,, anyway ,, ilu u angel !

@snugglesterr yukati!! um ur so great i love u??? i honestly should talk to you more sldjkfh but ?? dude ur so funny ,, like,, do u remember that anon who said your tags that were like “i relate to no face a lot. except i don’t eat people” were hecka funny… that was me,,, i was that anon ,,,,, n also !! u should do more art things,, ,,, ,,,,, wink wonk diddly donk skhfgd also u have th Quality Content n the Quality Personality!! ilu !

[franeridart]

The Miya twins with the pink and blue a hair remind me of the twins from ouran high school host club😂

👌👌👌👌👌👌👌 just as planned haha

Anon said: All might is best boy don't kill him please he's so good

I seriously hope I will never have to see that happen, it’d break me ;---;

Anon said: Omfg I can't hold it in anymore, your Todokure fusion was so freaking adorable my soul hurts. THAT SMILE WAS SO PURE SOMEONE PROTECT MY CHILD

OH MY GOSH I’m glad you liked them!!!! That fusion was def challenging to make work in a visual way, I’m happy to know it came out good!!!! *O*

Anon said: Twin Miya's!!!!!

Anon said: HOLY SHIT. TWINS. WHAT EVEN. BUT THEY VERY HOT

That they are!!! Since they both have Atsumu’s face and as previously stated he’s My Type™ - I hope Osamu will be just as great as Atsumu is, or at least that their interactions will be A Good~

Anon said: ur dekushima fusion looks like a literal angel im cryin

Oh my god thank you !!!!!!!!! 

Anon said: My day has been made. I cannot believe the emotions you gave me with that single gorgeous piece of art. (Ughhhh Denki my son needs all the love he can get). I still can't get over how sweet/adorable/beautiful it is.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh thank you !!!!!!! honestly it’s always a pleasure making the bakushima shower denki in love, I’m glad I’m not the only one appreciating it hahaha

Anon said: is kaminari wearing a red riot shirt 👀 is it kirishima's 👀👀

.............................yes I might be weak for smol boyfriend wearing big boyfriend clothes if anyone hadn’t noticed yet hah

Anon said: i love your bokuro as much as i love you (a whole lot!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) :D

THANK YOU!!!! I love you too anon!!!!!

Anon said: dude. d u d e. u made me ship bokuro with ur art and i dunno wether i should thank u or what

I hope you’ll pick being thankful??? I sure am you decided to hop on my ship, anon!!!

Anon said: hi mom/dad/parent i love your art and your bokuroo parent au has cleansed my soul and cleared my skin and watered my crops and they are thriving now thank you ❤️❤️

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I’m super happy you liked it!!!