#thank youuuuuu!!!!

[calicohyde]

I would just like to say that I am holding Eddie like a potato going "I just think she's neat"

It's what she deserves.

[tommolinson]

50

alex warren - save you a seat

[racingliners]

oooooooh please can i hear more about Change In Colour? :)

oh gosh there is so much I want to say about Change In Colour, but as it's going to be the sequel to Life In The Fast Lane I also feel the need to restrict myself bc of spoilers (I also haven't technically started writing it yet and I won't until LITFL is finished, but I do have a word doc where I put little snippets if an idea pops into my head)

So with all of this in mind, Life In The Fast Lane spoilers below:

So yeah, as above, CIC is going to be the sequel to LITFL when that's eventually finished (both are full top to bottom re-writes, though I'm keeping the originals on my AO3 for prosperity). And the re-write version will start in 2026 when *big spoiler number one* Sophie joins Audi after leaving McLaren (CIC is the whole reason why I swapped out Sauber for Audi in Life In The Fast Lane #PlotReasons).

The title is very literal, in which Sophie changes from McLaren colours to Audi - which is significant for multiple reasons: the fact that Sophie's father worked for McLaren, made her debut and won a race with them and *big spoiler number two* the fact that Sophie is now teammates with her ex-boyfriend Benedikt.

The non-racing parts are all very dramatic, lots of unresolved feelings, the sequential figuring out and resolving of said feelings and some mutual pining for good measure (and The Power of Friendship, bc it's me and *spoiler number 3* I will not split up Sophie, Vanessa and Richard for love nor money).

I have no idea if the below snippet will make it into Change in Colour when I finally get round to writing it, but I certainly hope it will!

Ben closed his eyes as he leaned the back of his head against the wall of the driver room. A part of him was still in total disbelief at the events of the day. It wasn’t that he had an issue with defending Sophie’s talent or her place in the sport, he had always respected her from the very first day they met. He just didn’t understand why others didn’t. Three quiet knocks on the door caused Ben to open his eyes, and push himself up from the floor. He ran a hand through his hair as he opened the door, and his eyes widened at the sight of the person on the other side. “Sophie.” He said, almost breathlessly. She’d been crying at some point, her eyes were slightly puffy and redder than normal. Despite everything, Ben knew that he would always care for her much more than a friend. He’d been resisting the urge to call Edward every name under the sun since he found out about the stupid article.

WIP title game

[that-was-anticlimactic]

falling feels like flying

[ID: Digital illustration of Sokka and Zuko from ATLA. The boys are depicted mid-fall, Sokka above looking down, and Zuko below, looking up at him. Their right arms are outstretched and are holding the other's hand. They are wearing Water Tribe and Fire Nation-inspired clothing, which flows up and around them in the air. Sokka looks down with a joyous smile on his face, as though he is in the middle of saying something. Zuko gazes up at Sokka with a soft and wondrous expression. There is a riot of colour streaming up from behind Zuko, symbolizing this moment of romantic realization in passionate rainbow fire as the two fall. /End ID.]

the AMAZING @britishmuffin drew art for my @zukkabigbang2024 fic and gave me permission to post, so, here you go! thank you so much for the gorgeous rendition of zukka falling! and s/o to @beachytablecloth, my incredible beta!

The only thing that could possibly quell his anxiety, his brain decided, was holding Sokka’s hand again.

Well, they’ve only held hands once before, and that time it was because Sokka was about to fall to his death.

… well…

Uncle once described Zuko as “stupidly impulsive”, so he may as well live up to that description.

[or, zuko likes holding sokka's hand but they only did that when sokka fell off the gondola, so zuko decides to fall to make sokka catch him]

[princecanary]

I absolutely love it when you draw Theo as the Scarecrow! He looks like if Disney finally made a classic 2D hand-drawn animated movie again and did their own spin on the Wizard of Oz! It's literally what I imagine when I think of the scarecrow now, he's that adorkable!

This is incredibly flattering! I love the wizard of Oz and since it’s fall, here are some more doodles of him.

[mx-paisley]

My Arthur Lester with an updated design yipee!!!

You may notice the moon theme, WELL! i had this idea of incorporating a symbol i assigned to malev characters into their designs. Arthur is the moon, John is the sun and Oscar is the star.

@teafromthemicrowave gave me the idea of arthur and john being the sun and moon and then I added oscar to be the star. This is the greatest thing ever ash you wont understandddd THANK YOUU FOR THE IDEA

The scar on his cheek, neck and his torn hear resembles a crescent moon shape

The buttons on his coat are different phases of the moon

The chained pins on his tie, represents the three. Notice how the star (oscar) and sun (john) are only linked together thanks to the moon (arthur) ...thats the best i could explain i hope that makes sense

Bonus sketches

Forget-me-not collar pins anyone??

the glasses is not new, in fact my very first drawing of arthur have glasses!! I removed it when i realized he can't have had it but now that @percymawce-arts also interpreted him to wear glasses, I felt comfortable to have glasses for my own Arthur's design again now too 💞

[lord-of-the-weird]

I feel like you would wear this.

YOU CANT PROVE ANYTHING!!!!!

[warabidakihime]

i am genuinely surprised that this is doing well lmao i thought people would find this cheesy or cliche, so thank you to everyone who commented, liked, and reblogged! much appreciated!

i will try emphasis on *try* to post the first chapter this weekend. :D and if any of you wants to be a part of the taglist, feel free to tell me!

again, thank you!

Lost in Paradise

★ characters: uzui tengen x reader X sanemi shinazugawa | modern au ★ plot summary: what happens when two people are left alone in a deserted island with no way of communicating with the outside world? they fall in love, of course. ★ fic playlist: TBA ★ content warnings : smut, profanity, implied adultery/cheating, slightly graphic.

a/n: this was just an idea that came up to me randomly and i immediately want to write it, so here it is. i know i have a lot of fics uploaded at the moment and i'm so behind on updates, but i can't help it. i also miss writing for tengen, but don't worry, once things have finally calmed down, i will get back to writing. i also really don't want to force myself to write as it will affect the quality of the story so i opted to write only when i'm in the mood.

anyway! i hope you enjoy this one the way you enjoyed parallel lines and invisible strings! also, speaking of tengen, the epilogue for invisible strings is currently underway so keep an eye on that too.

as always! comments and feed backs are highly appreciated! <3

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“Good afternoon, passengers. This is the pre-boarding announcement for flight 89B to Rome. We are now inviting those passengers with small children and any passengers requiring special assistance to begin boarding at this time. Please have your boarding pass and identification ready. Regular boarding will begin in approximately ten minutes. Thank you.”

"That's our cue. Let's go, babe." You looked up from the book you were reading, still a bit dazed as you were so deep into the novel you were reading. Still, you held out your hand to your fiance, to which Sanemi gladly intertwined your fingers as you walked and boarded the plane.

He looked over to you with a loving smile on his face and said, "Let me guess, you want to sit by the window?"

You giggled, "You know me so well."

"I learned my lesson the last time I took the window seat." Sanemi chuckled

It was during your first anniversary trip to Peru when your fiance took the window seat. You said you didn't mind, but it was written all over your face that you were slightly upset at that time. Since then, Sanemi has let you sit by the window on your succeeding trips.

Window seats are universally loved by nearly everyone, but you have a very specific reason as to why you prefer to sit there than anywhere else. You're a writer yourself, and when you travel, you like to look around as much as possible in hopes of finding your next inspiration for your next novel. It can be something as miniscule as a street sign or something grandiose like witnessing someone get proposed to.

Your last novel was inspired by a woman jogging with her golden retriever, and as usual, your book was a success and was hailed as your best-selling piece. You won multiple awards, held multiple book signings both locally and internationally, and guested on multiple interviews. Just a few years ago, your debut novel was turned into a movie, and it was a blockbuster hit.

"And that's why you're the best fiance ever." you said as you gave him a smooch on the cheeks after settling down on your seat.

"I used to love being called the best boyfriend ever, but being called the best fiance is better."

"Wait til I call you the best husband ever after we get married." You said with a chuckle.

"Oh, I would love that. Can't wait to see you walk down that aisle; just thinking about it brings tears to my eyes." Sanemi confessed as he sported a dreamy look on his face, to which you responded by giving him another kiss, but on his lips this time.

"Me too, baby."

“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome onboard Flight 89B with service from Tokyo to Rome. We are currently third in line for takeoff and are expected to be in the air in approximately fourteen hours time. We ask that you please fasten your seatbelts at this time and secure all baggage underneath your seat or in the overhead compartments. We also ask that your seats and table trays be in the upright position for takeoff. Please turn off all personal electronic devices, including laptops and cell phones. Smoking is prohibited for the duration of the flight. Thank you for choosing  Japan Airlines. Enjoy your flight.”

You met Sanemi through a mutual friend when he tagged along on your trip to Okinawa. He was the best friend of your best friend's boyfriend. You didn't like him at first because he was so grouchy when you first met, but as you got to know him more over the trip, you realized he was just as soft as he was gruff; it's just not his style to be upfront about his emotions.

Sanemi was the first to confess.

After your trip to Okinawa, you gave each other's phone numbers and social media profiles and have kept in touch ever since. You're not one to spend ungodly hours on your phone, but after meeting him, you would check your phone for any notifications from him. It came to a point where you would check your phone first thing in the morning after waking up.

Sanemi fell first, but you definitely fell harder.

Mitsuri, your best friend showed no mercy in teasing you when you first opened up about your budding infatuation towards his friend because you really did dislike him when you first met him.

You were so hellbent on not associating yourself with Sanemi ever again, but here you are, three years later, happily engaged to him.

Love truly moves in mysterious ways.

Sanemi kissed you back, "I love you so much. Thank you for saying yes."

Feeling your own tears well up in your eyes, you tried to brush it off by giggling, "I love you too, Sanemi."

*

Three hours into your flight from Tokyo to Rome, your book had been forgotten, and you were now snuggled close to Sanemi, who was reading the newest reports about his favorite basketball team on his tablet. He was also doing some extra work to kill time. 

You don't know shit about basketball or sports in general, but you don't mind listening to him babble on about his hobbies the way he would listen to you fangirl about the novels you've been reading.

While he watched the video, he had one arm comfortably wrapped around your shoulders, lulling you to sleep as he urged you to take a nap because you wouldn't be able to reach your destination for another eleven hours or so.

You were finally sound asleep when the pilot's voice broke out across the plane, his voice clearly tinged with urgency.

"Good day, everyone. I'm sorry to interrupt your peaceful trip, but I'd like to let everyone know that we will be experiencing some hard turbulence, but don't worry, we will do our best to keep everyone safe. Make sure your seatbelts are properly fastened—"

Everything unfolded so quickly.

You were about to turn to face Sanemi when he seized you in his arms, and everything went black in an instant.

*

“Y/N!!!”

You screamed as you bolted awake from your deep slumber

"Oh, you're finally awake."

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taglist: @milkyybuns trishiepo0 @babygirl-panda19 @hypnocountrymusicfunnyfan @exodarkwolf16 @qdreamueen @vesta-ro

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Read my other Tengen Fics:

Parallel Lines

Invisible Strings (Parallel Lines Sequel)

[mermaidstede]

i love one man

[eggsdrawings]

bro hawks is getting firedddd 😭

[thyme-in-a-bubble]

sdfghjklæø omg is it really the third time?? you're wild. you're crazy. I am so head over heels in love with you for this.

entangled

A/N: you asked for it and here it is! some fucking hentai level smut

Warnings: devil!Eddie Munson x reader x angel!Steve Harrington, smut, tentacle sex, kissing, oral, dirty talk, fingering, unprotected sex, vaginal penetration, anal penetration, double penetration, squirting, creampie, impact play, choking, multiple orgasms, bondage (but like with their tentacles...)

Word count: 2918

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Kneeling at the foot of your bed, you blissfully closed your eyes as both of the towering creatures in front of you tapped their heavy dicks upon your presenting tongue and spit-covered cheeks. Gently lulling your head from side to side, you gave each of them little kitten licks and sloppy kisses, squeezing your thighs together as your arousal flowed just as freely as your saliva dripping down their lengths. 

At your next light peck to Eddie's tip, he bucked forward and caused your eyes to momentarily go wide at the sudden mouthful. “Look at me, sweetheart,” and your bright eyes found his dark ones, “that’s it,” he growled as he then proceeded to feed you more of his girth than you thought possible. As he came to tickle the beginning of your throat with shallow but confident thrusts, you felt your body tense and your head instinctually reeled back from the nauseating sensation, but even as you tried, your head just wouldn’t move back, something at the base of your skull was preventing it to.

Gagging lightly as you glanced down to realise that it wasn’t any of the men’s hands that had, without you noticing, fastened in your hair, them clearly being glued on the bases of their lengths and therefore not the source. 

“Fuck, your throat feels so fucking good when you make that sound,” you heard, your hands shooting up to the devil's hips as he rocked deep enough down your throat for the imprint to be seen from the outside. 

Borderline slapping him pleadingly on his meaty thighs, the sudden exclamation from Steve, “stop it!” somehow caused the hold on you to disappear enough for you to tumble back. Heaving and panting, you blinked your watery eyes up to witness the blissed-out, curly-haired man being yanked back by some unknown force your blurry vision could not yet detect, “seriously, Munson? I told you not to pull that shit.” 

“Oh, come on, man,” Eddie chuckled, seemingly restrained against the far side wall, “lighten up, I was just helping her along.”

“We talked about this,” your vision gradually cleared up and what you first thought was just your tearful eyes playing tricks on you turned out to be something that made you swap out your visceral coughs for an audible gasp, “don’t just spring that shit on her without at least a warning first.”

“Um, guys?” you stared at the translucent robes that shimmered around Eddie’s form, “what-… what is that?”

At the sound of your small voice, Steve’s face dropped any sign of anger and glanced back at you, the hold around Eddie suddenly dropping, causing him to sink back down to his feet. “It’s-, um…” he tried, as you slowly peeked down to see long tendrils, black as tare, retract down your back and slither against the mattress around you. It was like a monster, creeping out from under the bed, just slowly sliding around you like snakes. “It’s okay, it’s alright,” Steve rushed towards you and picked up your shocked expression in his hands, “it’s just us.”

“What?”

“It’s-, um, th-that’s us,” he stumbled, worried that you might let out a scream in terror.

“…that’s you?” you felt Steve pick up your hand as you looked around at the strange tendrils and came to rest your eyes upon Eddie. 

A black and glossy length bigger than any of the ones around you appeared not too far from the cocky devil as he flashed you a soft smile, “that’s me,” and the tentacle unexpectedly offered you a small wave, making it impossible for you to stop the small giggle the bubbled out your slightly sore throat, “but the sneaky ones there is Steve,” he grumbled and gestured to the almost invisible ones that twinkled with the purest of gold and silver, still slightly on guard behind him. 

“Hey,” Steve shot back at Eddie as his tendrils began to swirl into witty shapes, “cut it out.”

“Oh, come on, just look at her,” he chuckled, not slowing down, “she loves it.”

He wasn’t completely wrong there. Glancing back at you, Steve caught sight of your slowly blooming smile.

Gently summoning one right beside him, seemingly making it slink down from the lightbulb glowing above you, Steve checked, “do you, sweetheart?” as you carefully reached out to touch the see-through slither, the sparkles within it brightening around your fingertip’s touch, “it’s okay if you don’t.”

With the smile upon your lips not dimming one bit, Eddie strolled back towards you and commented crudely, “of course you fucking do,” his amusement rubbing off on you, “should have known a little slut like you would be into this.”

With both back at your side, your vision drifted back down towards their throbbing cocks and you felt the angel let go you’re your hand. Glancing back up at them, you wordlessly parted your lips and stuck your shiny tongue out just enough for them to get the message. 

With a light chuckle, you smiled as Steve gave his dick a few short pumps before getting a bit closer, letting you travel the rest of the way before your swollen lips were stretched around his girth. As you lifted one of your hands up to aid in your efforts on his generous length, it was quickly swatted away by his own gentle fingers, “no hands, sweetheart, please, I just wanna feel that hot little mouth of yours,” eyes crinkling up as you smiled around his girth, you bobbed your head gently.

Slipping off his tip with a pop, you ran your tongue down the side, glancing up at him as you traced the prominent veins. Out of pure instinct, you lifted your fingers once more, but just as they came into contact with his heavy sack, one of his glistening tendrils wrapped itself around your wrist and yanked it down.

“I said no hands,” he repeated, cocking his head in light-hearted warning, “not on me, not on Eddie.”

“Honey,” one of Eddie’s black lengths slithered around your other wrist as he jerked his leaking cock inches away from your face, “there would be no doubt in your mind if we wanted you to simply jerk us off because your little hands would go completely numb from how hard we’d have you grip us.”

Lapping another gentle lick to Steve’s tip, Eddie’s thumb came to press your chin down, parting your lips further, “open wide, sweetie,” as he nudged himself up beside his partner, his bulbous head breaching your soft lips at the same time as Steve’s did, both of them prodding your tongue, though the addition of a flickering length teasing your tingling clit soon made it difficult to do anything other than moan against them. 

Glancing at each other, the guys then gave each other a small nod and silently agreed on a move that made you lose your breath completely. Feeling a cluster of both of their tentacles snake around you more and more, wrapping you up and caging you in like a comforting vest surrounding your bosom, a few also swirling around your clenching thighs before your world was suddenly flipped on its head. A sharp yelp was pushed out of your lungs as you tried to orientate your new perspective, your body now lifted off the bed and suspended upside down with your thighs spread wide. 

“Oh my god!” you exclaimed, an amazed chuckle seeping out as well.

Landing a sharp slap to your glistening folds, you heard Eddie whisper, “you shut the fuck up,” the adoration clear in his hushed tone as one of his inky lengths soared down to stuff your mouth full, successfully muffling your moans. 

Craning your head to look at more than just their legs, you watched as Eddie moved to stand behind you, his touch never leaving your skin. 

“Look at that,” Steve’s fingers came up to pinch your puffy lips together, rolling your clit within the hold, “so fucking pretty,” he let go with another small tap. 

Gliding a finger through your soaked petals, Steve slowly sank one into your quivering hole, only managing to bury half of his digit before another one slid in beside it, though it wasn’t another one of his own, it was Eddie’s, the devil being too greedy not to feel your warmth himself now that you were essentially spread out on a silver platter for him. 

“Shit,” Eddie breathed as you felt their prodding fingers retract, though your centre didn’t stay bare for long as the devil then bowed down for a taste, sucking in your clit like it was a sour candy and releasing it again with a pop. Both of his palms were spread out on your ass, one on each cheek, smacking it as he enjoyed the way your abundant wetness trickled down even there, “barely even begun and look what a mess you’ve already made…” he purred as your knees came up to bend a bit more, your heels briefly resting upon his shoulders till he straightened back up. 

What you then briefly mistook as their curious fingers spreading you apart was actually a few of Steve’s smaller iridescent strands pulling your folds to either side, “she’s so perfect,” a dollop of his spit landed in the glistening valley and quickly pulled down to mix in with your own juices, “crying out for us like that,” he slapped your clit again, then kept his palm on you like a magnet, sliding it down, “begging us to stretch you out till you fucking pass out,” you whimpered around the dark girth as he plunged a finger not only into your pussy, but also extended a long one down to press against you little rosebud, feverishly rocking into both your holes and making his fingers kiss through the thin wall inside of you. 

“We are gonna fucking destroy you, sweetheart,” Eddie kissed your inner thigh sloppily as Steve’s fingers stopped their hungry examination. 

Barely even registering as the black tendril was suddenly ripped out of your mouth and the rest of them swiftly flipped you around once again, leaving you a swaying mess as the blood rush back down from your head. 

“Fuck,” you panted, dizzily blinking up at Steve as you saw Eddie in your periphery kiss your flush cheek. 

“I have a question for you, baby,” Steve asked as he raised one of his twinkling treads up to brush the hair out of your face, “do you want these?” you watched as his fingers danced down your body, dragging down over the many contrasting tentacles woven around your body like a lattice cage and similar to a marionette doll keeping you up, “or do you want us?” his travelling hand left your body completely and grasped the base of his cock, wagging the stiffness playfully near your exposed cunt. 

Genuinely torn, you mumbled, “I, um, I…” wanting both so badly that your whole body shook. 

“Tick tock, tick tock,” Eddie pressed his cheek against your own as he slid his palms over your waist, “what’s it gonna be?” his own hardness rolled against your lower back. 

“You-, you!” you blurted out through your haze, “I want you!”

“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” Eddie chuckled directly in your ear, “they aren’t a one-time offer, we’ll make sure to have some fun another day…”

Rotating your head to gaze at him, it didn’t take more than a single shared breath before his mouth was on yours, tongue messily dancing against your own as your thighs soon jumped slightly from the much-anticipated pleasure of the bulbous head of Steve’s dick parting your sobbing petals and nudging against your buzzing clit till you were crying out against Eddie’s tongue. 

Absconding from the sticky kiss, your head fell back against the devil’s shoulder and your eyes fluttered shut, “please,” you whimpered. 

“Please what, sweetheart?” Steve tapped his heavy cock rudely against your folds, causing your restrained hips to buck up in search of more, “what do you want me to do, huh?”

Feeling Eddie’s hands glide up to fondle your tits, harshly tugging at your nipples, you pouted, “you know w-what, please stop teasing.”

“Oh, you don’t like it when I tease?” he laughed, “since when did that happen?”

“P-please,” you nearly sobbed, feeling yourself nearing the edge already, “please, please, please.”

“You gonna be a good girl for us?” Eddie whispered in your ear, “not complain and trust that we got you?”

“Y-yes,” your voice shook from the intensity as you felt Steve press his lips against yours, muffling your moans as he slowly pressed into you, not stopping till you were filled to the brim. 

“That’s it,” he pulled back, a string of saliva still connecting you, “there she is,” he commented on the way your eyes rolled back from the force of his building rhythm, “there’s our girl. That’s what you wanted, huh?”

But your answer didn’t come in the form of words as a trembling orgasm washed over you. 

“You know what, Steve? I think it was,” Eddie chuckled, kissing your blissed-out form as he willed your still-bound hands to meet each other over your bottom, conveniently right where his twitching length was grinding into you, leading him to instead begin to fuck into your relaxed fists. 

Rolling his hips into you, slowly clawing you back from that cloud you had briefly floated away on, you heard Steve grunt, “Munson,” feeling your ass magically spread apart, “get in there, yeah?” one of his glistening tendrils flicked against your rosebud.

“Yeah? You sure she’s up for that today?” he teased. 

“Please,” the angel chuckled, pressing a few of his thin lengths into your empty hole, “just listen to how fucking wet she is, should be easy enough.” 

You moaned, squeezing Eddie’s cock in want as the glimmering tendrils found the same pace as Steve’s dick, though also gradually opening you up in a presentational fashion for the devil to come a-knocking. 

“You wanna be filled up, sweetheart?” you felt Eddie add one of his own to the party.

“Do it, please, I’m ready,” you blubbered through your enchanting moans, “I’m ready, I’m-”

And with that, your hasty words morphed into a breathy cry as Eddie in one swift motion slid out of your grasp, sufficiently retracted the tendrils, and buried his tip into your ass.

“F-fuck,” he shuttered, growling in the crook of your neck, “you feel so good,” he slowly started giving you more, ever so gradually working you up to his full length. 

Just like a puppet strung in between the two creatures, you were at their complete and total command, just the slightest tug of a string and you were arranged exactly how they wanted you. 

Glancing down at how your pussy was gripping onto Steve’s fat girth and staining his base with a ring of your desperate cream, you heard Eddie’s ragged voice find your ear once more, “you sure you don’t want us to stretch you out even more?” one of his black tendrils snaked up your body and slithered around your neck, “sneak some more of us into you? You wanna be stuffed to the brim, huh?” his palm found your cheek with a few sharp taps, “filled up so much you start crying? Or is this already too much for you?” 

“Too much, too much!” you gasped, still feeling his handprint on your blissed-out cheek. 

“Oh yeah, you sure about that?” Steve chimed in, locking his hazy eyes with your own, “because I think you can take it,” his fingers dug into your sides as he attempted to persuade you, “for me, you can,” his own fast-approaching end reading clear in his fuzzy expression. 

“No, no, no, no, no, I can’t!” the words flowed out of you like running water, “you-, you’re-, fuck, you’re so fucking deep! I-, I can’t take any more than this!”

“Yet,” you could hear the smirk on Eddie’s lips, “you can’t take any more yet,” a translucent length slithering around to flick your clit rudely, although when lowered your vision you look at where all three of you met, you saw the tentacle swell and grow, no longer just tickling your sensitive pearl, but pressing down and rubbing it so hard your legs began to shake.

When the angel then gutturally emptied himself within you, you were nearly too gone yourself to notice, screaming out in protest as you felt his hard pace slow down, “keep going! Don’t stop! Please!” 

If your hands hadn’t been restrained you would have surely yanked him back in as he pulled himself out of your squelching pussy, a small spurt of your blissful rain chasing after his cock. 

“Don’t worry,” Steve nearly laughed at your desperation as he swiftly replaced his dick with another glistening tendril, the angle it drove at forcing more liquid to squirt out, showering the entity in front of you with your euphoric juices, “I’ve got you, honey,” he smiled as your body convulsed before him, spilling everything you had as Eddie bit down on your shoulder harshly and likewise tumbled over the same edge. 

“That’s our girl,” you peeked open your dazed eyes to see Steve kneeling in front of you, “look at that, baby,” he admired as Eddie took a step back, letting his softening cock slip out of your twitching hole, “look at how much you came,” you glanced down at the collective juices dripping out of your swollen centre, “made such a fucking mess for us.”

[vectorisheree]

Mer Eclipse :D

ps, i rlly love your art <3

He says hi :]

[teddybeartoji]

lets pretend that i didnt lost this and had to retype it

listen me listen me right !!! back to wolf toji and bunny reader with shiu as the caretaker that lets toji get away with too much but also loves spoiling you bc your just so sweet and adorable

one day, shiu comes home after running errands and tells you and toji that he got a collar to help with toji's biting problem since he knows the both of you will be going into heat soon and he doesn't want toji biting you like a chew toy

toji's grumbling, snarling at shiu that he's not putting on a damn collar but he's confused at the tiny pink thing shiu pulls out. its a cute pink collar, thick but with soft cushioning on the inside a big heart ring in the front. probably for a leash or something, but toji knows that thing isnt going to fit on him.

"it's not for you, mutt," shiu grins playfully, ignoring the glare toji shoots his way at the nickname. instead, he walks up to you and clicks the collar on you, stroking your hair as he coos at how pretty it looks on you !! "its so that if the big guy goes into rut while im away, he wont rip into your throat because he can't think with the right head," shiu jokes, flicking tojis nose.

but a week had passed since then and you had come to like the collar. not just because of how toji would tug on it to pull you into a kiss or how shiu would tug it to get your attention on him when you were fixated on something else. no, it just looked pretty on you!!

one day ur left at home with toji while shiu goes out for the day for business stuff, whatever boring things he had to do. that poor man didnt realize you were going to literally get turned into a creampuff with in 30 minutes of him leaving

toji is INSTANTLY on you when he realizes shiu is gone. poor thing is too rut-brained that he cant even figure out how to get the collar off so he's just gnawing on it, sinking his teeth into the leather as he growls about how stupid the collar is for covering up your pretty neck from him, that shiu doesn't know what he's talking about, all while he's ripping off your clothes.

shiu told the BOTH of you to let him know if either of you go into heat so he can come home and be a good caretaker and make sure you both are still eating and drinking water and that toji doesn't accidentally bite his cute lil' bun too hard anywhere. so, he expects you to tell him to calm down and wait for shiu to get home like a good little bunny, but instead you just look at him over your shoulder with the cutest little pout and tell him 'jus' the tip won't get us in trouble, right?'

and he tries, he tries soooo hard, just fucking his tip in and out of you but then you get pushed into your own heat and you go from reminding him only the tip to 'why aren't you putting in more?? do i not feel good enough??? why dont u wanna be all the way inside me toj???'

and he's shutting you up with one thrust to push all the way inside, shushing you through huffs and growls, telling you he'd stay inside of your sticky cunt for the rest of his life if he could, that you were so hot and wet just for him and he never wanted to pull out of you, keep you nice and stuffed full of his cock and cum until your tummy gets a little bigger from how full he's pumped you with his seed

cue shiu coming home to the two of you fucking like animals (hehe) on the living room couch, your face pushed into the cushions and ears flopped down while your little cotton tail is swishing around like crazy, hearts practically in your eyes when you realize shiu's home, because now he can watch and see how good toji is, see that the big wolf should be able to bite you because hes so good, he's fucking you so deep.

plus, you'd look even prettier with toji's bite on your neck instead of a collar :33

I AM LOSING MY MINDDDD

LUNNNIEEEE????!!!!?!?!??!!!????? HAKDJSJWJFVDKDNEJ YOU'RE AMAZING YOU'RE ABSOLUTELY INSANE AND I LOVE YOU. FIRST OF ALLLLL OMFG I JUST KNOW SHIU COULD NEVER SAY NO TO YOUU AAAUUUUGHHHH YOU FLUTTER YOUR EYELASHES AT HIM AND HE'S ALREADY FOLDING (AND TWITCHING IN HIS PANTS)(HE'S SO WEAK)(HE'S SO HOT). SECOND OFF AAALLLLLLLL... "GET TURNED INTO A CREAMPUFF"😭😭😭PLS THAT MADE ME LAUGH SO HARD I ADORE U SO MUCH<333

AND MMMMMMMMM TOJI'S DIRTY TALK ALWAYS FUCKING KILLSSS MEEEE FFFFUUUUUCCKKKKKKK "HE'D STAY INSIDE OF YOUR STICKY CUNT FOR THE REST OF HIS LIFE IF HE COULD" 🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴 WHATTHE FCUUUKKKKK WAIT ANDAND THE MEAN GRIN HE'D GIVE SHIU??????? HE CAN SEE THAT SHIU IS HARD JUST FROM WATCHING TOJI FUCK YOUR BRAINS OUT AND IT'S ALL JUST SOOOOOOOO🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴

THANK YOU THANK YOU FOR THIS FUCKIN GMEAL IDK WHAT I DID TO DESERVE YOUU HOOLY FUCKKKK<3333

[bananadramaaa]

Once again thinking about (and going feral about) your human Alastor design. It's just so KGALQFHQAJYWMHQFJD Screaming

[johnwickb1tsch]

I'm all teary eyed @zimtlove !!! Thank you so much, I love it!!!

Congratulations with 1 year anniversary on Tumblr, @johnwickb1tsch! 🎉🎉🎉

[arczism]

Just letting you know that any time I see your Sanji, my heart skips a beat. And it gets even worse when he’s with Zoro. You draw them so beautifully.

AWWWWWWWWWW Please accept this cozy zosan as my humble thanks