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[vsynthbday]

happy birthday to hatsune miku herself!! her first voicebank was released 17 years ago today!

art by KEI / Kei Garou | august 31st, 2024.

[Image description: A thumbnail-like crop of Hatsune Miku's VOCALOID 2 voicebank box art. The background is light teal, with faint white lineart of Miku enlarged in the back. End image description.]

[theangelicimp]

hi!!!! any vi x reader nsfw headcanons? as if like, how she'd be in bed :3

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Summary: just some nsfw headcanons 😈

Word Count: about 175

Pairing: Vi x Black!AFAB!Reader

Warnings: It's sex y'all. No minors allowed

Let’s start: Vi may not seem like it but she prefers gentle sex

She’s had enough roughness in her life, cradle her head while she eats you out please

Shaved, unshaved she doesn’t care, either way, she’s IN there

Lots of foreplay - she really wants to savor the moment

PEG THIS WOMAN

MAKE HER WHIMPER

Y’all see her biceps? You can’t tell me she doesn’t do wall sex

Imagine being in the bathtub - she just got done with a long workout session

You made her a nice hot bath, she get in, you give her a massage

You start at her shoulders, then work your way down to her breasts

She tries to stifle a moan, but once you start on her nipples, its all over

Please please please pamper her

Vi’s not a pillow princess, but she’s not used to aftercare, and we all know she needs it

Most importantly: show her you love it

Be loud, tease her, run your finger down her back

Show her she is wanted and loved

A/N: Just a little something for those of you who want some spice today~ I've got two more requests I'm working on, plus a super-secret project I've been working on for a while 🤫 Stay tuned for more!

[greenzilla4fake]

Green: This place is weird, but this is gonna make a great video afterwards ! >:)

[ ooc: you can ask green stuff in asks !!! this is an 'au' based off of 'if green had his influencer arc during AVA S3' but as a silly askblog ! go ask or talk or fuel his ego !! 🔥 also more info in pinned post ! ]

[stolenbybirds]

Just some recent doodles I have done... - O5-6

[datshitrandom]

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[iniedoobee]

[sunniewr]

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[mezimraky]

"šel jsem takovou podivnou ulicí a připadal jsem si jako v cizím městě. jako někde v japonsku, jako v tokiu. já jsem v tokiu nikdy nebyl, ale přestavuju si ho takový... chladný, studený, jako mám dneska pocity." / samotáři, the loners (2000)

[vsynthbday]

happy anniversary to "Nyanyanyanyanyanyanya!" by daniwell! this song came out 14 years ago today.

art by daniwell | youtube upload | july 25th, 2024.

[Image description: A screenshot from the official music video for "Nyanyanyanyanyanyanya!". It depicts a simply-drawn black and white drawing of Hatsune Miku with cat ears, a short-sleeved shirt with a collar, and a skirt. She has her arms spread and her legs bent in the knees, as if she's about to jump. The background is light-yellow, as black text that reads "Nya" is floating around. End image description.]

[theangelicimp]

Truth or Dare?

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Summary: "What's something you would do if you knew that there were no consequences for it?" "Kiss you."

Word Count: 632

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Black!Reader

Warnings: mentions alcohol and drinking, but everyone is legal. Nothing but fluff, fluff, fluff!

AO3: here

“This is why I never play truth or dare with you, you always take things too far!” You say as you dab an alcohol-soaked cotton ball on Eddie’s knuckles.

“Well, I wouldn’t be hurt if someone hadn’t egged me on-ow, ow!” He yelps as you press an alcohol-soaked cotton over a bloodied spot on his fingers. “Careful with the merchandise, sweetheart, these things are designer.” He flashes a roguish grin at you as he wiggles his free hand.

“Ed, anything with a designer label slapped on it is stupid shit made for rich people with no taste. And I wouldn’t have egged you on, if you didn’t convince me to play.” You wrap a band-aid tightly around his finger.

“Excuse you, you can insult my taste in music all you want, but do not call me rich!” He cried in mock-insult. You rolled your eyes, but it couldn’t hide the grin growing on your lips. The buzz of the cheap whiskey you swiped from your parent’s room was running through both your systems and the whole room seemed to be filled with a warm haze.

“You know...” Eddie’s voice trailed off as he looked at you expectantly.

“Know what?” You narrowed your eyes.

“We technically haven’t finished the game yet...”

“Eddie-“

“Just one more! I can handle it!”

“No you can’t, in case you forget about the serious case of carpet burn you just got.”

“Well, I’ll just do truth this time.”

“Eddie.”

“Sweetheart.” The combination of the sugared nickname and his wide doe eyes made your heart flutter but you masked it behind an irritated glare. Knowing Eddie, he probably wouldn’t let up until you caved.

“Fine,” You gave in. “What’s your... Favorite color?”

“It’s red and you already know that. C’mon, you can do better than that!”

Maybe it’s the liquid courage running through your body, but you end up blurting out a daring question before you can even think about what you’re saying: “What’s something you would do if you knew that there were no consequences?”

A tiny part of you is screaming, but before you can even think about taking your question back, Eddie responds: “Kiss you.”

Everything comes to a screeching halt. All you can hear is the faint sounds of your X-Ray Spex record playing in the background, and the blood rushing through your ears. Your face grows warm – you send a silent prayer thanking the heavens for the dark skin hiding your blush.

“I...” You can’t even come up with a response. Does he actually want to kiss you? Has he been pining for you the same way you have for him, when you saw him ranting about the state of the music industry in the record store?

Something snaps: maybe it's the atmosphere, maybe it's the way your dark eyes stare into Eddie’s, maybe he’s just gotten tired of waiting for you to reply. Eddie surges forward and presses his oh-so-pretty peach lips to your full ones.

It’s clumsy and inexperienced, and maybe just a little bit sloppy. But this kiss is all you’ve ever wanted wrapped up in a little bow and served on a silver platter. 

When you finally pull away from each other, you ask breathlessly, “How long you been waiting to do that?”

“Since the day I met you at the Hideout,” he says, equally breathless.

“For real?”

“Really.” You press your forehead to Eddie’s, reveling in the comfortable silence.

“You wanna do it again, sweetheart?”

You don’t wait for an answer, instead hungrily capturing his lips in another kiss.

“How long have you been waiting to do that?”

“Since the day I saw you in the record store.”

“Really?”

“For real.”

The two of you spend the rest of the night talking and laughing and kissing some more.

[sysig]

Can you please draw Edgar and Johnny stargazing or something like that

Day 8 - Stargazing

[datshitrandom]

Darren Criss | Maybe Happy Ending | Hitting The Road ♫ | February 13, 2025 | 🎥 via MHE

[2helper]

a small request from one of my friends

( @rainima58 )

[vsynthbday]

happy anniversary to "Love & Lovers_" / "Two-Faced Lovers" (裏表ラバーズ) by wowaka! this song came out 15 years ago today.

art by wowaka | youtube upload | august 29th, 2024.

[Image description: A screenshot from the official music video for "Two-Faced Lovers". It features a circle, which is colored half gray & half white. Beneath it is a shadow colored in the same way. The background is colored the same way, but reverse. There are gray and white lines going over the image. On the left in the center, there is gray text that reads "Love & Lovers". End image description.]

[theangelicimp]

Thoughts about Eddie Munson x Magic!Reader

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Summary: A little imagine I had randomly.

Word Count: 490

Pairings: Eddie Munson x Magic!Reader

Warnings: none

Original post: here

A/N: Couldn't find the original gif I used with the fic 😖

Imagine this: Eddie goes wandering through the woods one day after making a deal. The sun's going down, and he's anxious to make it back home before it gets too dark.

He's walking along his usual path - he'd marked it years ago using carvings in the trees - but he quickly realizes that he has absolutely no idea where he is.

All the carvings he'd made are gone, replaced by charms and strings tied on tree branches. He turns around to go back the way he came, only to come face to face with you.

You, standing in a clear in an all-white dress, almost glowing in the low light of sunset. You, with dark braids framing your face like an ebony halo. You, with deep brown eyes that seemed to look straight through Eddie, to gaze at something far beyond him.

"You're in my forest," you state. You're not angry or tense. But the words you speak hold something else in them, and Eddie can't quite figure out what it is.

"Didn't realize the forest belonged to anyone?" Eddie sputters in response.

You don't say anything in return, just looking him up and down with that piercing gaze of yours.

"Strange," you mutter after a while, just loud enough for him to hear.

"What?"

"Not you," you clarify as you take his hand and turn it over to trace the lines of his palms. "Or maybe it is. I can't quite tell."

"Tell what? Am I gonna die soon?" Eddie asks half-jokingly. The only magic Eddie had ever encountered was in the campaigns he ran, but he wanted to believe that there was something else out there.

"Anyone could die soon. It all just depends on what you do. But you..." You trail off, looking back up at his eyes. "I need to check on something."

Eddie blinks, opens his mouth to speak- You're gone. He didn't see you leave, didn't hear any leaves crackling or branches snapping. In the place where you stood is a bracelet, decorated with a figure of a raven. When Eddie picks it up, he feels something passing through it - not static electricity, but something else, like the first breath of spearmint you take after brushing your teeth.

Eddie tries not to get his hopes up. Maybe he's just smoking too much, or maybe it was all just a trick of the light. But already his heart is racing at the thought of you and what you bring with you.

"Magic, it's magic!" He whispers astonished and maybe a little giddy.

The next morning when he goes to school - fashionably late as always - there's talk of a new kid in school. He takes a seat in homeroom, and no sooner than when he sets his bookbag on the ground does the black hem of a skirt flutter by his sight.

Eddie looks up. It's you again.

"Hey stranger," he says, a smile on his lips.