#thanks sweetie it was lovely to see this

[sayurinn]

Got home from a party very drunk last night and somehow drew this 😭😭😭 I guess drunk drawings are sober headcanons so pls accept my Polnareff silly y2k earthtone fits :3 🤎⭐️

Also another version of pol’s shirt and divorce 😔💔 idk why I drew that😭😭😭😭 i think it’s from a Pinterest screenshot…

[tetsunabouquet]

Hi! First of all, I'm so glad you still take requests! You're my favorite KnB writer, especially for Akashi stories! <3

In one of your headcanons you wrote that Akashi and his special other would have their little hideout moments. So, I have this little reader-chan in mind who, like Akashi, comes from a powerful family. Both Akashi and reader-chan have been arranged to marry someone they don’t love, but they’re secretly in love with each other. Because of their circumstances, they can only see each other in secret, so they’re essentially having an affair.

Now, for the hideout part, could you write a oneshot of their secret "meetings"? Something with a lot of softness, inculding soft smut, where they feel safe and cozy for this little moment where they're together. Basically a moment where they feel like the rest of the world doesn't matter.

Akashi hummed against the skin of your throat, the light of the rising sun tickling the inside of your family's cabin through the window. Though his arms kept you warmer still. The howling of wolves earlier had woken the two of you up, but you weren't scared of it. Your bravery was one of the many things Akashi loved about you. Many of the other rich girls were so pampered that none of them had grown a spine and would burst into tears at even the thought of adversary or danger as they were used to being protected and sheltered. Not you. You weren't a princess who was happy in the confines of a tower with bodyguard aplenty. No, you were the kind of young woman who frolicked around in the woods, looking for adventure even if it was as innocent as befriending a beaver and holding a conversation about how tough it must be to build a dam and if you could help. Besides, you knew you were safe inside and had snuggled up to Akashi with a relaxed expression. However, Akashi had a wonderful pleasant dream about you and not having to force himself to pretend otherwise and squash his feelings like he usually would have to when waking up next to his witch of a fianceé, had grabbed hold of you just as he dreamt of. Just having you in his arms, knowing you were actually there, had his heart perform loopings in his chest. "You're so lovely in the morning sun," came his sweet compliment and you smiled warmly. "Lovelier then you?" "Of course." He said, the red in his hair glowing even a more vibrant red in the light of dawn as he started suckling on your collarbone, relishing in the rare moment he was allowed to leave makrs on you when your own bethroted was away on a business trip for your father-in-law's company. "You're such a liar," you said breathlessly. Akashi chuckled against your collarbone before playfully biting down. You yelped and shivered under the administrations of his touch, the sensual caress of his hands on your hips. Truly, he knew exactly how to touch you and leave you speechless. He alwas seemed to know everything about you, but you knew this was because he cared for you. Unlike the pathetic manbaby your parents had set you up with. He was the definition of selfish and entitled incarnate. It's one of the reasons why your love for Akashi had only grown in the steps advancing to your wedding. He was everything you needed as well as wanted. Nothing could compete with the way Akashi made you drunk with a primal need and how your heart would explode afterwards when he smoothed down your hair and pressed a kiss on your nose. Just the thought of it, made you push at Akashi with all your strength who fell down the bed out of surprise as you climbed on top of your lover. You kissed him posessively, hating to think of the life the two of you were actually living, just wishing you could have more of this. That this sweet lie was your life. You could feel his rockhard member poking you from below and moaned against his lips. He chuckled against your lips. "You're so adorable when you're needy and trying to dominate me. It reminds me of a kitten trying to imitate a tiger." You pouted at him, to which he responded by peppering your cheeks with kisses. It felt a little ticklish and you giggled as you straddled his lap. "Really, so I'm adorable?" You asked as you playfully grinded your body against his, Akashi's bashful grin slipping into a blissful expression. "You're adorable and so much more, sweetheart," Akashi's whispered in your ear, his voice as soft and pleasant as silk. It made shiver run down your spine and you couldn't help but dig your fingers into his shoulders, drunk on the sweet sensation of his breath brushing your ear. "I wish I could stay wrapped in your arms forever" you whispered and Akashi kissed your temple tenderly. "I know, me too. " You sighed and kissed him, positioning your entrance above the tip of his cock. "Let's make the best of this, shall we?" You asked and your bodies connected as one as you sunk into his desire and love, always his love.

[mama-scarebear]

[angstigone]

BESTIE I’M LIVING FOR YOUR PRACTICAL MAGIC OBSESSION that’s my all time favorite comfort movie. I love it so much, Sandra Bullock’s character and her love spell and the detective? Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!! I kinda wanna watch it now! Back in the day I wrote a Hux fanfic based on it that I never finished eheheh. Not only is that movie such a vibe is also such a good AU for a lot of characters!! ALSO THE MUSIC? THE FASHION!? that movie is perfection.

AHAHAHAA IT'S A WHOLE «PRACTICAL MAGIC» RENAISSANCE!

like I literally had to search up the books because I discovered the movie comes from a series of books so here I am searching them up. BUT THEY ARE SO EXPENSIVE (and I shouldn't be allowed near a book store considering that last time I spent 67 euros last time I visited one).

and oh gods, ugh I did love sandra bullock's character but NICOLE KIDMAN AS A REDHEAD WITCH? ma'am, I fear that shall be my new personality.

and you are so right! like the whole scene of sandra bullock's character begging the aunts for her husband to be brought back? that's peak naoko (my csm oc) and kishibe. ugh, also I love the whole turning of the spoon on its own.

(and bestie, I need that hux fic LIKE ASAP).

and yeah, like there wasn't a sole aspect of that movie that didn't utterly enchant me; like the fashion? I want to dress up as aunt frances EVERY DAY OF MY LIFE. but also yeah, of course they had stevie nicks on it and in general, I loved the themes as I am a sucker of the whole platonic love above romantic love, ugh (like we recently talked with my friends and pls ugh).

[gentlebeard]

Have you seen this baby today?

i was just destroyed by his eyes. murdered by his beauty. killed by his frankly hilarious face - he looks and behaves like a child refusing to eat his food 😭 literal babygirl behavior.

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

YESYES IVE BEEN WAITING FOR U TO TALK ABOUT 270!! I LOVE THIS CHAPTER SM AND I LOVED READING THROUGH EVERYTHING YOU SAID AND I AGREE 100% screamed when i saw kenjaku btw.. best day of my life tbh.

i was SO excited when i got the post notification that you went over the chapter!! hana and megumi.. i don’t ship them either but they’re so cute.. SHOKO MENTION 💔💔 LOVE LOVE LOVE!!

i wanna add more and i have sm to say but i have to go to a fair soon for my aunt’s birthday </3 !!!! i will be coming back later for more thoughts though! i’m glad to see you liked the chapter just as much as me esp since everybody has been hating on it 🐑 i NEED to yap abt it

LAMBNON THIS CHAPTER WAS FOR US AND US ALONE . i screamed so loud i blacked out

HANAGUMI ARE GROWING ON ME MORE AND MORE NGL ……. i don’t want them to be canon at all lmao but i think they’re cute in a princess & knight kinda way :3c i’d like them to be friends!!!!!!!

AND SHOKO OFCCCC OUR ANGEL . i’m so happy she’s still here and trying her best to live :’3

…. honestly lambnon i rarely rarelyyyy engage with the jjk fandom these days 😭 when it comes to leaks and stuff, i mean !!! i’ve realized that i usually just disagree anyway so it’s not worth the headache. everyone is entitled to their own opinions and i will peacefully stick to my little bubble <33 i genuinely loved this chapter!!!!

[kuromi-hoemie]

ppl who seem to always rotate through having specific kinds of trans girls to proclaim their hate for and implicitly putting themselves above them for not being into the same things make me so uncomfies, like... they r not hurting u in any way, yes people can be extra cringe sometimes but why are u like this.

[kkeke99]

Enough time has passed now, so I can finally say with certainty that the only good MLs of the Jewelpet Series are Akira Nanase and Retsu Akagi ����🏻

[rosicheeks]

OMG! OMG! OMG!

I never thought I would see a video of you singing! You are so beautiful. Your voice is amazing! To see your cuteness while you sing is wonderful. Those cheeks! Your face is so expressive, and your shoulder roll was so fun. Those freckles! and that giggle at the end...(big sigh)...

The sound I made when I saw the ask about it was not as embarrassing as the sound I made when found that the video was still up. You have made me so happy with this. I know it's silly but I teared up listening to it because I had to close my eyes to stop from crying. This is so beautiful! You are so beautiful and it has nothing to do with how you look. Thank you Princess! Thank you!

[onemetricdylan]

The average person has got to adopt the scientific habit of defining your acronyms on first introduction

[tima520]

when he, when he does the thing 

[mettywiththenotes]

Bakugo lost to Tsuyu in the best mha character tournament. Yes I know I am shocked too even though I did vote her

And Dabi lost to Aizawa which is less shocking

I'm honestly shocked Dabi lost to Aizawa tho

I mean I get it, cuz Aizawa has a lot of fans and he is cool. but Dabi is Dabi! THE Touya Todoroki! He's iconic!

Idk I'm biased but I'm still surprised lol

And Bakugou lost to Tsuyu?? Where are all his stans in this?? I mean. congrats to Tsuyu, she's a sweetie and she's very much loved, but it seems like there's SO many Bakugou stans around that I would have thought a poll like that would be over before it even began

Congrats on the win tho, Aizawa fans and Tsuyu fans

[omar-rudeberg]

Hello lovely!! For your writing ask, how about the word taste? Good luck finding where that darn motivation went!💜

taste

“God, honey it’s so close,” Simon hugs Wilhelm tighter, tighter, always tighter. “Can you taste it?” he whispers, and Simon can’t believe he’s gotten so sappy. He’s never really held much weight in the institution of marriage, but this moment - in them, them in this moment, doing this - it feels fucking huge. He can taste it, the sweetness of being so goddamn close to their happy ending.

wip: the next follow through instalment

[tapakah0]

YOU DID IT WHEEEEEEEZE Okay without jokes I have been reading random stories and other stuff where everyone had like a family trauma or one parent leave or no parents at all and so on. And even if someone had a normal family they were sidekicks. That started annoying me and I was wondering if I will see in the future something like THIS. Another point to you WHEEEEEEEEZE I LOVE IT

Part 15 :0

I think this is the last part of this episode ahahaha

In case you're wondering, Oscar's parents are happily married and absolutely in love with each other. All parents. All four. of them.

And he has three younger siblings he absolutely adores~

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Masterpost Ref for their fucked up villain family tree

[odoraful]

𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄.ᐟ

what happens when you don't use their pet name to call them?

⟡ content: zayne/sylus/xavier/rafayel x gn!reader; more dialogue heavy; silly and cute

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ZAYNE ⟡

“Can you help me put this on, Zayne?”

From the reflection in the mirror, you tried not to react at the twist in his brow and the momentary confusion in his eyes. Wordlessly, he moved behind you, fingers taking the necklace out of your hand. With his gaze focused on the task before him, you could see him open his mouth, hesitating to speak.

“Did I do something wrong?” he questioned.

Zayne’s deft hands carefully laid the chain around your neck, centering the pendent between your collarbones.

You plastered on your most innocent expression, despite the twinge of guilt you felt at his question.

“Hm? Why do you ask?”

Swiftly, he clasped the ends of the chain together. His eyes flicked towards yours in the mirror.

“You’re calling me by my first name. I thought pet names were an important step in a relationship for you.”

You nodded. “Yes, Zayne, I do think it’s an important step.”

His eyes narrowed at your continual uncharacteristic responses.

Folding his arms, he mused aloud. “It took you some time to drop the title ‘doctor’ for me and to just use my name. After we became official, you were quick to call me ‘love’.”

You fiddled with your necklace, trying to, impossibly, force away the heat from your face.

“So, either I did something to make you upset, or”—he leaned in close to you, the side of his face almost touching yours—“you’re playing a trick on me.”

You gave a mock frown. He cocked his head to the side, awaiting your response.

“Okay, okay, it was a prank.” Sighing, you surrendered to his deductions. “I wanted to see how you’d react, but you saw right through me,” you mumbled.

His lips quirked. “I’ve known you for long enough to figure these things out.”

Wanting to wipe off the amused look he had on his face, you quickly planted a kiss on his cheek. His face turned into surprise. He chuckled, shaking his head at your triumphant smile.

“Thank you for helping me, my love."

SYLUS ⟡

“Sylus, could you play that new record you bought?”

You called from the sofa. Standing by the record player, he turned to face you. The offence on his face was unmistakable as he placed his hands on his hips.

“Sylus?” he scoffed. “We both know that’s not what you call me.”

Your brows furrowed, feigning confusion. “What are you talking about? Isn’t that your name?”

“Sweetie,” he levelled a look of scepticism at you, “that hasn’t been my name for the past month we’ve been together.”

“I still don’t know what you mean, Sylus.”

He paused. Gears turned in his head trying to unpack what was happening, much like he would do when reading the truthfulness of a dealer during a bargain.

“Y/N.”

You’ve never heard your own name being said in such a serious manner. Perhaps you got a taste of your own medicine.

“I’m not particularly fond of lose-lose situations.” The softness in his tone made you feel weak. “You can tell me if I’ve done something to annoy you. I won’t be angry.”

“Not at all!” you quickly blurted out. Unable to hide it any longer, you confessed. “You haven’t done anything to annoy me. I was just trying to pull a small prank.”

All the tension visibly released from his body. A relieved sigh escaped him. “You really do play some dangerous games, kitten.”

Playfulness returned to his voice. “Now then, how will you correct your mistake?”

“Honey,” you drawled out each syllable, making it sound as syrupy as the nickname itself, “could you play that new record you bought now?”

Sylus couldn’t help but laugh at your exaggeration. “Why of course.”

XAVIER ⟡

“Xavier, do you want to try this?”

Subtly glancing at his reaction from the kitchen, you saw his face immediately fall into a pout. The look was fatal, and it took all the willpower you had not to drop the ruse right then and there.

“That’s not my name,” he answered.

“What do you mean?” you chuckled, continuing to put icing on the sugar cookies you baked. “Of course it is!”

“No, it’s not,” he insisted.

Placing his book down, he walked to stand at your side by the counter. You avoided his eye contact, pretending that nothing was amiss.

Resting a hand under his chin, he began to think. “You usually call me bunny, sweetheart, sunshine, or darling.”

Your jaw dropped in amused shock. “You remember all the names I’ve called you?”

His mouth twitches. “There are some more, but… they might be a bit embarrassing to say aloud right now.”

That was enough to make you look at him with wide eyes.

“Xavier!” Your face turned pink as you slapped his shoulder. There was no force behind the hit, but enough to convey your embarrassment.

“You did it again. You used the wrong name.” He stuck his bottom lip out.

You gently poked at his cheek, trying to lift the corner of his lip upwards. “Come on, don’t be sad darling.”

Immediately, he brightened before you.

“It was just a joke I saw couples do online. I wanted to see how you’d react.”

He nodded thoughtfully. “And was my reaction satisfactory?”

“I think it was,” you smiled at him, "but it’s a shame I didn’t film it, it would’ve made for a good Moments post.”

He shook his head. “But, the nicknames we use are only for us.”

The finished cookie in your hand had a bite suddenly taken from it as Xavier leaned down to have a taste.

“I don’t want anyone else to know.”

RAFAYEL ⟡

“Are you ready to go yet, Rafayel?”

He continued to hum to himself, completely ignoring you. You folded your arms as you watched him busy himself with something trivial. He flung open a random cupboard and inspected what appeared to be an assortment of spare art supplies.

“Rafayel,” you called again.

He then turned his attention to the fishbowl in the centre of the room, where a small orange fish darted around.

“Reddie, do you hear something?” he asked, gazing so earnestly into the bowl. This fish paused its movement and stared back at his owner.

“Rafayel~” you sang his name aloud this time, extending the last syllable.

He gasped, apparently receiving some confirmation from Reddie.

“You hear something too? Thank god. I was thinking there must be something wrong with my ears.”

Surveying the room around him, Rafayel intentionally looked past you standing barely a few metres from him, tapping your foot against the wooden floorboards of his studio.

“It sounds like”—he continued—“some kind of voice. Someone familiar to me, but I can’t make out who it is.”

“Rafayel!” you shouted his name between fits of laughter. Only he could respond to your jokes with his own dramatics.

He sucked in a breath in puzzlement. “I wonder who this person is calling out to.”

“Baby,” you finally conceded, “I’m talking to you!”

It seemed like he couldn’t keep up the act either, as he started laughing with you.

“Took you long enough,” he huffed, moving towards you and linking your arm with his. “Otherwise, Reddie and I would have been searching for this phantom voice for the rest of the day.”

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[rosicheeks]

If I were dating you I'd make sure that you get so much love and care so that you feel like a pampered Princess and you can just lay with me and just talk when your feeling down so I can listen to everything that's bothering you 🥰 Maybe late at night I'd also give you treatment that's not very Princess like 😉

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