#thank youuu 💕

[dmagedgoods]

△Eneas - do you regret leaving Salvadore?

A long moment of silence spreads within the paneled walls of the enchanted room. Eneas looks at you without giving the slightest hint about his thoughts – until he finally speaks, his voice low and dark: “You are a writer, am I right? Will you not move to the next piece once a composition is finished? And – should it turn out a masterpiece – will you not step back with a feeling of humble pride to observe it from afar instead of mingling the words further?” Eneas pauses. He did not need me anymore. A lie. He knows better by now. And he fails at the attempt to force it out of his mouth. “I assumed he did not need me anymore," he corrects instead. “But I was mistaken. I had broken my own codex a long time ago. But I realized this fact too late. And when eventually I did …, I let my fears win over. But I could not go far enough to escape the suffocating grip of guilt. Among the very few things worthy of this sentiment …: Yes, I regret leaving Salvadore. I did so every single day from the moment I went away.”

[meochicc]

💗💗 Love train! Send this to all the blogs you love! Don’t forget to spread the love! 💗💗

[cherryxsang]

here's some unsolicited love raaaaa

[you're loved!!! and cared for!!!!]

:(((( thank u so much pandaaaaa this is too sweet :(( you’re so kind and so nice and i really appreciate it 💞

[pasdetrois]

Pass the happy! When you receive this, list 5 things that make you happy and send this to 10 of the last people in your notifications ✨

smaller town museums. A bit oddly specific, but those are the museums I’ve found that tend to be nearly empty of patrons but also laid out in really interesting ways. My favorite of the set I’ve visited was a camera history museum in Girona!

forest hikes, especially in the autumn 🍁

freshly baked bread

wandering around libraries + hidden reading nooks

cats trotting up to you and perhaps even permitting you to pet then

[elssbethtascioni]

freckles and paper 🌹

freckles - most-worn article of clothing?

probably my light wash wide leg jeans lol my fave for when i can't be bothered to think too hard about putting together a nice outfit

paper - favorite children’s book?

answered some here but i love books so i'll also add matilda by roald dahl and the little prince by antoine de saint-exupéry

send me soft asks

[billy-hargrooves]

send this to ten other blogs you think are wonderful to share love & appreciation keep it going!!! <3

Thanks so much, dear 💕!

[allineedisonedream]

Hiii

I LOVE YOUR ART SO MUCHH. ITS SO LIKE BEAUTIFUL. YOU ARE SO TALENTED!! I love to just scroll one your page ‘cause I know I will see something gorgeous. Please keep on making art🙏🙏

I make collages on a app called shuffles and I made one of your art. And I would like for you to see ( I hope that’s okay)

Hope you like it<33

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[sharkaroni]

Chapter 10 of The Plum Calendar is up!

In this chapter, Reigen and Serizawa finally have a talk. In the end, they’re wet, cold, covered in mud, one of them’s bleeding and they’re both halfway deaf. But to find out how that happened, you’re just gonna have to read the very final chapter of The Plum Calendar.

” Like I said, aside from the constant overhanging threat of being eaten, it was one of my better vacations to date.” The fact being, it was one of exactly two vacations Reigen had taken in his entire adult life, and the other one had been pretty severely dampened by a very predictable bout of salmonella. ”Besides, you, uh, definitely did your part,” he said, looking the other way. ”You’re a pretty smooth talker, when you wanna be. And you’re not a bad kisser, either.” Reigen didn’t have time to reflect on what a stupid, idiotic thing that had been to say, because he, along with all the woodsy debris on the ground, was being launched a good few meters up into the air by some unseen psychic force.

The Plum Calendar has been a fic about pretending to be engaged to the secret love of your life so a 200-year old ghost won’t marry him and keep him in the ghost dimension forever. But it has also been about not being good enough, about the concept of deserving, about what it means to be a liar, and whether or not that sort of thing is innate.

For those of you who have been reading along, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you. I can write 30 000 words of someone else’s sappy feelings, but I can never express how much I’ve loved having you read my story. And for the rest of you,  maybe check it out? I don’t know, you might like it.

[doing-something-unholy]

It's your turn to confess, Father. Tell us what you were thinking about the last time you touched yourself. Cause you definitely touched, didn't you? Pervert. You know that's not allowed, filthy priest.

Y-yes, I... I did. And you're right, I should confess to it. But, well... what I was thinking is, um, deeply embarrassing. I guess that's the point, to show remorse for my sins. And my penance can be a little public humiliation.

I was thinking about being exposed for someone else's entertainment. Someone who wanted to break me down into their perfect slave. I rutted against my pillow imagining that I was ordered to do it, that they called me a good dog for being so obedient. I... I kept my cassock on, but I pulled the skirt of it up over my back, left myself exposed to my imaginary audience. Lord have mercy, I even sodomized myself, I put a pulg inside me and was thrilled to imagine what it would look like, a priest being so sinful and losing himself in debauchery. I kept going till I desecrated the inside of my cassock with spilled seed, then pretended like my Lord was not quite done with me, fucking myself with the plug as though he finally took his own pleasure from my body.

I was picturing myself as a helpless victim, forced beneath the might of an inescapable corruption, something seductive and powerful that would give me an excuse to fall to lust, but I made the choice to abuse my body on my own.

For this and all my sins I am heartily sorry, because they offend thee, my God, who art all good and deserving of my love. With the help of thy grace I firmly attest to sin no more and avoid the near occasion of sin. Amen.

[restlessmaknae]

on repeat tag

rules: put the top ten from your on repeat playlist on a poll (or your most used playlist if you don't have spotify)

tagged by: the loveliest @dat-town and the coolest fashion expert @lee-sanghyeok - thank you both, i love music tags so much! 💕

tagging: @thesassy-mia, @tranquilpetrichor, @sungbeam, @emeraldenha and anyone who wants to share their current fav songs! *-*

[eggwishing]

i love how you draw dirks shades ;-; he looks sooo sweet

YAAAYYYYYYY

[boiling-potato]

Wow you've been receiving a shit ton of fanarts huh?

Seriously, I'll be forever grateful and I'll treasure those forever~!! (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)🙏💕💕💖💖❤️❤️✨✨

[woobab]

HOLY SHIT WHAT DID I WAKE UP TO???

AHHH THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR 100!!! WHAHSBHW YOU LOT ARE SO COOL!! JSHSJGSHBW 🩷🩷💕💕🫶🫶

Expect a special DTIYS coming very soon! 🍕❤️🧁

[foundationsofdecay]

TNDNBTG, truly an absolutely perfect way to open the show

[itaipava]

My fav driver il Lando 🥺 and you are one of my fav writers I missed you sm

lando texts you quite spontaneously and then just strolls around the city with you. his hands always linger on your body, whether it is on the small of your back or in your own palm, guiding you through crowds. hugs you every chance he gets and often refuses to let go. absolutely can’t imagine sleeping alone for more than 2 days. would cancel plans with the others to get a day with you. <3

.✫*ﾟsend me your favorite driver (the ones i write for) and i’ll make a little headcanon for you <3 ✫*.

[hellaephemeral]

i’m going to become the world’s greatest swordman. not bad for being the crew member of the king of pirates.

happy birthday to my dearest @roronoua!!!!