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[follyenjoyer]

@cherryshh

[awolfsplayground]

slowshiptober 1-3: scrapbook making <3

this will be my first writing posted to tumblr on this account !! i plan to try to do all of the slowshiptober prompts but we’ll see how that goes :P i might post more writing here idkkkk. also ik im a liiiittle bit late with the prompt here but school got busyyyy and im writing this before bed so yeah…..

“what are you making, love?” axi raised their head as they heard her voice, the divine priestess of the watatsumi shrine, kokomi.

or as they called her: their girlfriend.

“scrapbook!” they replied, holding up the journal. it was filled with images of them and her, along with some cute star shaped stickers and other small doodles they had made.

kokomi’s heart practically exploded with how cute the little book was. she kept her composure, a smile and some light blush on her face. “it’s adorable.. can i help?”

“sure!! i have some stickers over here… oh- and some glitter glue…” axi continued listing off the supplies they had as their girlfriend sat next to them. she stifled her giggle of amusement as she saw their tail wagging out of the corner of her eye. “…so i think we have a lot of stuff to make this look really pretty!” they finished confidently, waiting for her response.

“i think that sounds lovely. could you pass me the stickers?” she smiled gratefully as they did so.

“what do you think about putting this here?” axi hums, placing a photo of them and kokomi kissing in front of the shrine on a blank space. “and i was thinking we glue it down with glitter glue? and uh… maybe some sparkly stickers and cat drawings? what do you think?”

kokomi chuckled softly at their excitement, envisioning the image in her head and nodding. “sounds like it would work great. it’s a perfect use for such a pretty photo, don’t you think so?”

“yeah! exactly.” they exclaimed happily, beginning to put the glitter glue on the back of the photo.

“hey, axi?”

“hm?” they paused what they were doing to look up at her.

she gave them a quick peck on the lips. “i love you.”

“hey..!” the wolf squeaked before rolling their eyes playfully and starting to giggling. “i love you too.”

[with-my-calamitous-love]

MRS DOT KENNEDY ・❥・🧸

pure leon kennedy smut because i am scratching at the walls waiting for re9 info. f! reader

@crushmeeren leon content 🫧

leon kennedy, who is the most gorgeous man you have ever seen. who keeps his muscular figure for his job, but mostly because he loves the way your eyes wander over his biceps. who picks you up effortlessly, who can throw you over his shoulder like you weigh nothing. who is aware of his good looks and more aware of how wet it gets you.

leon kennedy, who is lets you set the pace. who is rough or gentle, depending on what you want. who makes your cries sound like an angel singing, the chorus being his name and the him being the composer of your climax. who can just as easily make the mascara fun from your eyes, pulling your hair and pushing your pretty little face into the pillows. “like that, babygirl? hah, i knew you would.”

leon kennedy, who likes experimenting with handcuffs. who, being an officer, knows how to use them and knows where to hide the key. who presses a kiss to your hand, hazy brown eyes looking at you before gathering both your wrists before securing them to the headboard, or behind your back, or wherever you want them, really.

leon kennedy, who keeps a photo of you in his wallet, and in his pocket. who is reminded of everything he wants to protect when he sees you. who smiles to himself, seeing your smile as his wallpaper before continuing on with whatever bastard he’s tasked to deal with. who also likes carrying dirty photos of you, whether its videos of you obediently sucking his cock or photos of your face when he’s going down on you. anything that reminds him he has someone to go home to.

leon kennedy, who can be mean. who bullies orgasms out of you over and over again. who handcuffs you when he’s in a really bad mood, just letting his tongue barely graze your clit while you’re whining to grab his hair. who laughs like an asshole when he sees your desperation, knowing he’ll eventually give in, but wanting to drag it out.

leon kennedy, who is loves how you feel around him. who groans as he slips into you, thinking he could cum solely from how tight you feel. but who holds himself back, lost in the way your chest bounce and your eyes roll back. who takes you in every position he can think of, all those years of training his stamina coming in handy.

leon kennedy, who is the king of aftercare. who knows well how to deal with bruises and bites (he’s had quite a few himself) and who doesn’t tell you about that bite mark on your neck. you’ll have to tell people it was leon to avoid others thinking some zombie bit you <3

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mmnnn just finished hardcore mode of leons campaign in re2 remake and about to play 3+4 when i find the time! got inspired by re9 leaks hehe, maybe i’ll write for carlos next <3

[mindfulstudyquest]

❥﹒♡﹒☕﹒ 𝗽𝗿𝗼 𝘁𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗮'𝘀

having good grades doesn't necessarily mean you're smart, a test or exam can't always determine someone's intelligence, but it's academic validation we crave, right? so here are some tips thanks to which you will get straight a's.

𝟭. understand what the professor wants ( 🪼 )

learning the entire book by heart is tiring and basically useless. we take our education seriously, but it's impossible to know everything about everything, so inevitably there will be topics we can gloss over. check old tests, listen to the teacher during the lecture, talk to students who have already attended the course and passed the exam. understand which aspects your professor particularly cares about and concentrate on those, your exam will certainly go well.

𝟮. strengthen your memorization ( 🦋 )

very often the amount of things to study is just too much and, even though you spend all day in the library rereading the topics again and again, you feel that it is not enough. you get confused, you forget steps, you get lost in the labyrinth of the subject. investing in understanding your form of memorization will benefit you in the long run. identify your type of memory (spatial, photographic, echoic, etc.) and focus on how to improve it. having a good memory will make your studying for the exam much faster and easier.

𝟯. pay attention in class ( 🫧 )

attend all lectures and take notes. much of your studying comes from your professor's lecture. underline the important things in your textbook, carefully follow their speech and - if there are any - their powerpoint slides, writing only the things that the teacher adds and which are not written either in the book or in the extra material, if necessary, record the lesson so you can listen to it again at a later time.

𝟰. organize your notes the same day ( 🧃 )

when i take notes in class i write badly and quickly to keep up with the teacher, shortening words or omitting passages.  by reorganizing your notes that same evening (at most the next day, if you really don't have time) you can revise your work when the lesson is still fresh in your mind; if you wait too long, you will forget most of the things and you will find yourself staring blankly at pages of notes which, at that point, will seem more like hieroglyphics to you than anything else.

𝟱. use ai responsibly ( 🪴 )

artificial intelligence is everywhere nowadays and why not use it to our advantage? of course i'm not suggesting that you let an ai take care of all your tests and essays, it wouldn't make sense, however very often it helped me make a list of key points to develop in a research paper, or gave me excellent ideas and insights for projects. they can also be used to create flashcards, summarize and simplify articles, or create practice tests based on the material you will have to study.

𝟲. delve deeper into your “whys” ( 🌾 )

sometimes when i study i stare into space and wonder why i am studying something that seems completely irrelevant to my path. i'm sure it happens to you too, don't ignore this feeling. don't be afraid to explore themes and topics that aren't clear to you, if two statements seem contradictory ask yourself why, if you don't understand some passages, don't be afraid to ask a question. we study for ourselves, before studying to graduate, to work. there is no shame in not understanding, your intelligence lies in striving to clarify what seems obscure.

[veras1ne]

⋆.࿔“Solicitation.”🦢

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Summary 🕊️: Anakin found himself growing closer with you over the years, even so committing himself to you, and only you. But this time he flew too close to the sun, and you simply followed.

: ̗̀➛ WARNINGS🪷: THIS FIC CONTAINS NSFW CONTENT, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED FOR THE FOLLOWING: PIV Sex, Masturbation, Handjob, Stalker!Anakin, kinda Stockholmish, Perverted Anakin, Degrading, Subtle Manipulation, Verbal Consent

Pairing🫧: Padawan!Anakin x Padawan!Reader 🚨BOTH ADULTS, I do not write sexual scenes with underaged characters.🚨

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Hi doves! 🫶🏻 This fic is a little darker than what I usually write but I think it’s pretty good and I hope you all enjoy it! I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR THE MEDIA YOU CONSUME! Read at your own risk.

The air was hot and damp, and the silence was replaced with angry grunts and groans of frustration.

Your lightsaber clashed with his, eliciting a nasty clash of electricity as your bodies slid against each other, creating a tango of competition and friendly yet belligerent rivalry. Your face was red; you were panting for breath and trying to remain poised, awaiting his next strike. You were so focused on blocking his attack that you couldn't even sense when he changed direction abruptly, turning his attention elsewhere. His body pressed against yours, pressing down on your back as you were forced to drop your own saber in favor of supporting his weight with your arms, creating distance between your bodies.

He could feel your warmth radiating from you, warming the cool air around him in this little space. It made it harder for you to breathe, and it seemed to make everything slower.

His lightsaber filled the now silent air with buzzing, accompanied by his rushed breaths. You met his eyes with a cold stare opposed to his warm one, forcing him to retract the blade of his saber and smile, "I think this one was a tie.” His voice cracked as his cheeks lit up. "Not this time, Ani.” You returned his smile, slipping through the created distance and regaining possession of your lightsaber. "Besides, you’re going to have to do better than that pickup line, Mister Chosen One."

He shrugged nonchalantly, picking up the robe he had shed earlier in your sparring session. His eyes met yours again with a smirk. "Maybe I will.” Your eyes widened from his snarky comment; you weren’t quite used to his attitude yet when it came to your relationship, or at least, whatever it was.

It was hours after dark, and the both of you should have been in bed ages ago, yet you were both drawn by each other's competitiveness. In Anakin’s mind, it was you that drew him into this rivalry, but he knew you would never let that happen. In some ways, he saw a lot of Master Kenobi in you, down to the way the both of you are sticklers for rules and follow the Jedi Code.

In almost all ways, however, you and Anakin were opposites, which only made you two more alike. His blatant disregard for most rules was infuriating, but you missed the intoxicating feeling of discord and his disobedience whenever you were apart, whereas your obedience made him roll his eyes and tease you, but truly he was entranced by your commitment to the Jedi Order.

It reminded him of how much you were different from himself and from anyone else. You were different, but not in the way everyone else was different; no, you were special to Anakin, and he made it a point in his life to make you his one goal. His one priority His only devotion

He would protect you with all that he had, even if it meant sacrificing his happiness, his peace of mind, and his allegiance to the Jedi Order.

For you, he would be happy with anything, and anything you asked of him, he would comply wholeheartedly.

He followed you around like a shadow, memorizing your routine and what you liked to do and what you hated. He learned what your favorite items of clothing were, and especially what pants you cherished more than the others. His actions were perverted, and he knew it, but to him, it didn’t matter. He wanted to know every inch of your very mind and soul, to stick like an urchin in the back of your mind, consuming it all. He would gladly sacrifice everything for you, but you wouldn’t accept any of it. Even so, Anakin would still fight tooth and nail to get you to trust him enough to open up to him. To see things from his perspective, even though his heart and intentions weren’t as pure as he would want them to be.

The rain outside fastened as raindrops raced against each other on the windows, bashing them with a satisfying ‘thunk.’ Your mind was racing as you hurried down the hall to meet the door of your quarters. You knew staying out this late and being caught would have resulted in a nasty earful from your master, and that was one you could do without for the rest of your life.

Tonight, though, you felt a presence near you, watching you. Following you. It wasn’t just a typical presence; this one had a presence within the force. The watchful eye was not concerning but rather comforting, almost like someone you were familiar with. Yet you couldn’t place who. It didn’t seem to be malicious, but perhaps just confused, or maybe it was merely curious about you, or maybe it was your own subconscious playing tricks on you? Either way, you had chosen to ignore it, entering your quarters, swiftly undressing yourself, and walking into your steamer.

You stepped inside, closing the door behind you. The steam began to flow, enveloping you in its warm embrace. You leaned against the wall, sliding down to the floor and wrapping your arms around yourself. As you continued to lay there, listening to your heavy breathing, the presence beside you became stronger, almost uneasy, but just as you had noticed it, it had vanished. The warm water overtook your body, clouding your mind as it took you into a deep sleep.

When you awoke, you found yourself under your comforter, dressed in a large shirt and your favorite underwear, neither of which you can remember putting on. In fact, all you could remember was taking a shower, never getting out, or putting on new clothes. Your room was now clean, and everything was restored to its previous place, almost as if it were brand new. You rose from the bed, glancing at the chrono on your nightstand, to discover your tardiness for the meeting with your master and the council—somewhat of a performance check-up, they insisted.

Your eyebrow twitched as you found your robe and underclothing neatly laid out for you, exactly where you leave them every night. As you donned your uniform clothing, the smell of linen and soap filled your nose, reminiscent of freshly cleaned laundry and your favorite scent of dryer sheets. You paced down the hall, fumbling with your lightsaber as you tried to hurriedly put it back in its holster.

While your focus was on your saber, you failed to notice the person in front of you as you found yourself hitting a rather large and, frankly, quite muscular back. "Apologies, I didn’t see where I was—Anakin?"

He had turned to meet your flustered face, flushed with embarrassment from the moment before. "Excuse me one moment, Master." He dismissed his previous conversation, now focusing on you with a smirk, saying, "I see you’re in quite the hurry. You frowned, now attempting to catch your breath, and rustled around with your robes, attempting to look right again. "Ani, I don’t have time for our quarrels right now; I have a meeting to attend. He paused your rushed explanations with his hand. "It’s already been taken care of; your master was quite understanding when I told them you were under the weather.” Your frown turned into curiosity, then anger. “Anakin, you can’t do this. I have a reputation to uphold; I’m a value to this order, and I won’t let you ruin it.” Your tantrum was short-lived as he grabbed your wrist, took you into the holomap room, and force-slammed the door shut. "I did all of this for you, and you still won’t let me in.” Why won’t you let me in? His eyes were filled with sorrow and misery; it almost seemed pitiful. “Anakin, please help me understand. I don’t get what’s wrong; why are you doing this?” Your voice snapped with confusion as you took his hands in yours, trying to provide some comforting aid to his obvious temper tantrum. "I love you; I’ve done everything for you. I know everything about you; I clothed you, I cared for you, I need you.” His words left you stunned. How could he say something like that? You watched him as his eyes darkened. Anakin, I can’t do this. You know it’s not right. It never will be. "If it’s wrong, then I would rather be caught dead than be right. If you are a curse, then you’re the only curse I would ever wish to be cursed with. I don’t want to live if it’s without you.” He responded, looking into your eyes with such confidence, yet sadness still lied as one truth he wished went untouched.

Your legs felt weak as you placed your head against his chest, listening to the sound of his heart beating as his hand caressed the side of your neck. You could feel the tension between the two of you, and you knew, without a doubt, that he loved you, and maybe you loved him too. There was something about his confession that ignited your soul. Something about the passion that burned inside of you and the tenderness that radiated in his words Maybe it was guilt or the knowledge that he wouldn’t give up; either way, something drew you to him in that moment. You lifted your head off of his chest, looking directly into his eyes. "I want you too, Ani.” Your words were simple, straightforward, and sweet.

His lips parted to meet yours, his kiss calm but obviously frustrated and angry as it turned harsh rather quickly, but you welcomed him, welcoming his tongue into your mouth, tasting every last bit of him, devouring him completely.

You kissed him harder, pulling him closer, wrapping your arms around his waist, and letting out soft moans from deep in your throat. Your core came closer to his cock as you brought yourself closer to his body, feeling the length of him press tightly against you. He groaned as your tongues met once again, fighting for dominance as you tugged on his hair.

His strong grip on your hips tightened as he pushed against you, his erection hardening and pushing against you with increasing force. You released a small gasp, causing him to pull away and attack your neck, leaving tingling spots of passion in their wake as they flushed your skin.

A moan escaped from your lips as he began to trail kisses along your jaw line until reaching your earlobe, his teeth biting on the flesh and his tongue licking the sweet spot. He nipped at it lightly, nibbling and sucking on the sensitive skin, making you gasp. When you finally opened your mouth to give him another kiss, looping your thumb into his holster, you slowly undressed him as his hands made their way to your own pants as you undressed each other, using your heartbeats as a background to your melody.

You unbuttoned his shirt as he removed your belt. He pulled your tunic over your head, his hand trailing down your bare back and pressing against your ass. He kissed you deeply once more as he brought you to a nearby table, your naked body relishing in the cool temperature of the abandoned table. You pulled apart from the heated, passionate kiss and looked down at his fat cock, your fingers beginning to work their way down towards him. You gripped his dick with your free hand, giving it a light squeeze as he gasped, gripped onto your shoulders, and began thrusting into your hand. He moved faster, thrusting himself deeper into your hand as you began to move faster. His kisses were gentle but pleasurable as he ran his hands down your chest, tweaking your nipples and pinching them.

His thrusts grew in ferocity and speed as you held him close to your face as your other hand pressed against your swollen clitoral area, bringing you pleasure with each passing stroke of your finger. He groaned softly, his body becoming tense as his climax neared, his grip becoming tighter. "Ani, please. I want you, please. Your voice was mimicking a whisper, conserving your voice as if it were the last words you would ever speak.

His hands landed at your hips, massaging your skin before taking your hands and preparing himself to enter your tight cunt. He pushed gently against you, sliding in and out as slowly as possible. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him intensely, encouraging him to give you more.

Soon, his thrusts became rougher, his hands moving up your sides as he entered you fully. "I spent months following you, loving you, and desiring you, and now you belong to me. You’ll only ever belong to me.” He groaned, moving faster inside of you, driving himself deeper and deeper. "Maker, it’s just like I imagined every night. So warm and tight, my own little ragdoll. You were moaning louder as he began slamming harder and faster, both of you breathing heavily as your nails clawed at his back, praying and hoping for every single last drop of his love.

His blood, sweat, and tears were never something you knew you needed, and now that they were given to you, you never wanted to let go. "What a perfect little pussy. You’re going to be a good whore, right? Take all of my cum like the precious little bitch you are.” His words kept you panting and moaning as he kept going until his entire body shuddered, releasing into your begging pussy as you cried out, crying his name as he continued to come down from his orgasm, but needlessly pounding into you, racing against time to meet your own climax.

You pulled him close by the back of his thighs, burying your face into his shoulder and desperately kissing his neck. His cum was painted deep inside your hole as you convulsed and shook once you found release, your thick cream making a mess of your thighs and his lower half.

The warm liquid was quickly absorbed into the table, creating an uncomfortable coldness against your legs. After a few moments of blissful silence, you broke it with your quiet words. "You did all of this just to be with me, Ani? Your voice was hoarse and scratchy, a gross display of the events that had just played out.

He pulled away slightly to glance at your eyes, giving a smile of admiration to you, saying, "I’d be nothing without you. Everything I do is for you; all I ever wanted was you.” He leaned forward to place a chaste kiss on the valley between your chest, his warm lips igniting your body as you lay there, both satisfied and more worried than ever, but the other parts of you felt loved and appreciated. His breath hitched as he looked at you once more, tired and nearly lifeless, only whispering to himself what no one else would hear, only him.

“I will kill for you, Angel.”

[strawbeerossi]

Hello! I’m T. I am from Texas and I am 23 years old. I enjoy creative writing in the form of fanfiction and roleplay. I also listen to Taylor Swift and Harry Styles.

My favorite shows at the moment are Criminal Minds and Supernatural.

This blog is dedicated to Criminal Minds and Supernatural.

Any work that is NSFW is intended only for 18+ readers.

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(This isn’t a writing blog but this has been sitting in my notes app for quite some time now so… here y’all go!!)

Starry Y2K

➜‷🫧🛼✮🛹★🎧♱‷

🫧🛼🛹🎧

Vintage Harvest

❝🎻⁂🪵⤶.·͙*̩̩͙⚰️📜❞

🎻🪵⚰️📜

Strawberry Kisses

༄₊🍓♡⋆🍰✿💌°🧸➳

🍓🍰💌🧸

Autumn Zeal

°➻🥧✮🍁✵°🧶•.🧡‷

🥧🍁🧶🧡

Oceanic View

‿🌊 𖦹︵‿ 🫧 ☽˚｡⋆ 🐬︵‿💦

🌊🫧🐬💦

Winter Breeze

ˎ˗❄️⟿🌨𝓢⛄️༄⛸ 🧤⁂

❄️🌨☃️⛸🧤

Ethereal

╭🕊༄✵🕯•.🏹☕️꧂✧🐚∞

🕊🕯🏹☕️🐚

Rainy Night

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Earthy Sage ͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙ 🌿 ︶꒦꒷♡🪨 ✩🎧📗 ̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥🤎.•

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Crimson Killer

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🩸🧧🌑💋👠

Night Watch

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🔭✨🌃🌙🕸

Mythical, Hueful

☼➤º🎀 ୨♡୧•🦋º🧚‍♀️★✨❀🍬•.🪩

🎀🦋🧚‍♀️✨🍬🪩

Monotone

𖦹🪦 ♬ ₊˚. 📜🕷₊✧🪨✩˚.🕸⋆☾

🪦📜🦴🪨🕸🕷

Hippie ‘n’ Sippy

🐌ᘏ🐛✿⁂🐚✺🤎♬+🪴ꔫ:*🌞﹌

🐌🐛🐚🤎🪴🌞

1960s Aesthetic

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🕯🪞💌📀🌱🌺

Loamy Incense

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Beige Baguettez

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H2O

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🧜‍♀️🫧🐚🏝🐬

Traveling

˗ˏˋ🎧✈️༄🌅◦•≫🚕❈💺≪⛰´ˎ˗

🎧✈️🌅🚕💺⛰

Clean and Pristine

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Fawn SZN

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🦫🐾🪶🪐🍂

Air (Ethereal v2)

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Fire Blaze

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Night City Life

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Bookish and Preppy

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Pink Core

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🌷💕🌸

Sage Green

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(I will be updating this later, mwa!)

[fae-of-prey]

# key ꜝ

# ˖⋆࿐໋ kat scratches — witness my descent into madness in the form of something along the lines of creative writing

# ˖ ࣪ ⊹ 🗂️ time capsule archives — archives of my themes / different versions of my posts!

# ˖ ࣪ ⊹ 📰 faerie forest times — announcements + updates!

# ⊹˙⋆ ꒰ aes › visuals ˖ · ͙ — aesthetic visuals

mood genres

# ✧˚༘⋆｡˚⸝⸝ ꒰ faves 𝜗𝜚˚ㆍ₊⊹

# ⊹˙⋆ ꒰ safe space ˖ ·͙ — filter out works without sensitive content / make it sfw!

# ⊹˙⋆ ꒰ nymphomania ˖ ·͙ — includes smut or otherwise nsfw content!

# ⊹˙⋆ ꒰ tw ⚠︎︎ ˖ ·͙ — includes sensitive or triggering content / themes!

# ⊹˙⋆ ꒰ heartbreakers </3 ˖ ·͙ — gut-wrenchingly angsty fics (a little bit dead dove do not eat)

# ⊹˙⋆ ꒰ comfort food ˖ ·͙ — comfort/hurt/comfort!

# ⊹˙⋆ ꒰ study break ✎ᝰ*ੈ ˖ · ͙ — born to shop, forced to work, but that doesn’t mean i can’t daydream a little in between right?

# ⊹˙⋆ ꒰ sick fics ˖ ·͙

# ⊹˙⋆ ꒰ sleepy ⏾ ˖ ࣪⊹ ˖ ·͙ — fics i read as bedtime stories and/or my morning routine skxkns

character worlds

# ꒰ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝ comic superheroes ⁶¹⁶ ꒱

# ₊˚⊹ ⛥ ꒰ coven of chaos ꒱

#   ₊˚⊹ ᗢ  ꒰ wanda maximov ꒱ .ೃ࿔*:･

# ₊˚⊹ 𖤍 ꒰ dick grayson ꒱

# ₊˚⊹ 📸 ꒰ peter parker ꒱ 🕸️

#   ₊˚⊹ 🕷️  ꒰ miguel o’hara ꒱ ²⁰⁹⁹

# ₊˚ ♱ ꒰ matt murdock ꒱ · ₊˚ ♰

# ₊˚⊹ ‎✪ ꒰ bucky barnes ꒱‎ ⋆⁺₊❅.

#   ₊˚⊹ 🩰  ꒰ natasha romanova ꒱ ‎⧗ ⁺₊❆⋆

#   ₊˚⊹🩸꒰ vicky neuman ꒱ ꒷꒦

#   ₊˚⊹ 🗡️ ꒰ queen meave ꒱ ♛

# ꒰ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝ scream queens & final girlies 🔪 ꒱

# ₊˚⊹ ꒰ sam carpenter ꒱ 🩹

#   ₊˚⊹ 🌏  ꒰  tara carpenter  ꒱ 🧸ྀི

#   ₊˚⊹ 🎐 ꒰  anika kayoko  ꒱ 🫧 ໒꒱۪ 

# ₊˚⊹ ꒰ chad meeks-martin ꒱ 𐚁

# ₊˚⊹ ꒰ 𝑒than landry ꒱ 👕

# ꒰ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝ miscellaneous etc. ꒱

#   ₊˚⊹ ❥ ꒰ love quinn ꒱ 🥧 💘

# ₊˚⊹ ꒰ stiles stilinski ꒱ 🥍

# ₊˚⊹ ꒰ anakin skywalker ꒱ 🪐

#   ₊˚⊹ ꒰ hazel callahan ꒱ 🌰

# ₊˚⊹ 🎾 ꒰ challengers ꒱

[follyenjoyer]

WHERE DO PPL GET THAT BORDER ????? I'VE BEEN SEARCHING IN PINTEREST FOR 4 HOURS AND ISTILLCANT FIND IT ?!!!!?1?1???? if someone has a png of it , share . ion care it's important to me . i hate u if u have these 🤬🤬🤬

[dvrktvnnel]

these are the guidelines, rules, and disclaimers for my blog. please be mindful of what it says!

🫧 my rules :

there is to be NONE of the following!!!

-minor interactions under posts that are listed as NSFW! they are marked for a reason!

-any form of bullying! this includes homophobia, sexism, racism, transphobia, xenophobic, ableist or anything under that umbrella.

-ANTIS ARE NOT WELCOME!! Any hateful comments made against groups aren't tolerated on my page, and you will be blocked.

-PLAGIARISM!! this is the only account that I own. please inform me if you see any of my content under a different blog (including translations and especially if they are claiming as their own).

-i don't do conflict, if you break a rule i'm blocking you!

🔮 details about my blog :

i write fluff, angst (including dark topics) & smut. any smut i write is ALWAYS consensual.

i write with: sadism, masochism, restraint play, overstimulation, horror, kidnapping, stalking, yandere, death, blood, etc.

i DO NOT write anything related to CNC, member x member, extreme age play, or stories where xyz is a cat/puppy as that makes me uncomfortable.

i respect the idols that i write about and none of what i write is meant to negatively reflect their image.

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[mindfulstudyquest]

❥﹒♡﹒☕﹒ 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗿𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗲: easy tips to form healthy habits ( based on this alessya farrugia video )

if you don't have a solid night routine, you may as well throw away your whole morning routine, because the decisions you make at night are gonna to directly affect you in the morning and how you go about your day. if you binge watch netflix 'til 1am calling it your "rest time" only for you to wake up in the morning feeling tired and frustrated, it's time for you to build a night routine and stick to it.

pro tip do not try to improve everything all at once, you're gonna fail. just try to incorporate something small in your routine to start forming healthy habits. it might take months, but one year from now it will all be worthy.

𝟭. prepare for the next day ( 📒 )

write down your to-do list for the next day. when i don't plan out my day i just end up doing nothing, because i don't even know where to start. but if you know what you have to do you don't end up procrastinating and start getting things done. also, do not overload yourself with too much things to do, you're just not going to accomplish them all, so keep it realistic.

bonus put the most important tasks on the top of your list so you're gonna accomplish them as soon as possible.

𝟮. clean you room ( 🫧 )

it really depends on when you are the most active ��� for example i'm a night owl and i can't even imagine cleaning my room in the morning – but yes, removing all the mess you made during the day will help you leaving it all behind and starting fresh new the next day. put your clothes away, remove books, notebooks, make-up products, trash all around and i guarantee you that you're gonna feel so much better.

𝟯. take care of your body ( 🌷 )

take a warm shower that can help you relax, do your skincare, change in your comfy clothes, basically wash away the stress and negativity of the day. last semester i would literally stay at uni for 10h straight and coming back home at 8pm after the gym, i used to take a warm shower straight after that so i could let all the negativity of the outside world slide off me.

𝟰. drink hot tea ( 🍵 )

avoid theine but treat yourself to a hot drink that helps you relax and restore your calm, also take your vitamins and give yourself those ten minutes in your personal space.

𝟱. self love and affirmations ( 💖 )

reflect on your day, write down in your diary all the things that happened, pray, meditate, do your affirmations, leave everything in the past, do not let today's disappointments, stress and frustration affect your tomorrow. the only way in which you can truly move forward is by facing the things that happened today to leave them in the past, tomorrow is a new day.

𝟲. get off your phone ( 📱 )

definitely the hardest part for me. i don't even want to explain why it's so dangerous for you to stay awake scrolling through your phone at night – blue light and whatever – so just be strong and try to get off your phone at least 1h before going to bed, use eye-protection mode after sunset and use blue glasses if you can.

bonus use only red light at night, blue light are gonna inhibit your melatonin production ( which is what makes you sleep at night ).

𝟳. go to bed on time ( 🛏️ )

do not delay your bed time in order to get more dopamine scrolling through social media or binge watching netflix. do not sacrifice your sleep in order to do more work/study ( i did it in the past and it's definitely not worthy ), prioritizing your sleep is going to reward you in the long run. trust and believe.

𝟴. 321 rule for better sleep ( 💤 )

3 hours before bed –> stop eating. it gives you enough time to digest your food so you're not going to waste energy during your sleep to digest and you're gonna wake up less tired.

2 hours before bed –> stop studying/working. you need to drag your brain out of your "fight or flight" mode in order to get deep rest at night.

1 hour before bed –> stop screen time. allow your body to produce the melatonin that it needs in order to fall asleep properly.

[veras1ne]

“My Angel”

Summary ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Senator-Jedi gatherings weren’t your idea of a night out and an opportunity to let go, but being accompanied by your Jedi knight was one you simply couldn’t say no to.

🫧Pairing ☆‧₊˚ Anakin Skywalker/Reader ˗ˏˋGender Neutral! As always 🫶🏻 ´ˎ˗

🦢WARNINGS || THIS IS AN 18+ FIC. You have been warned for the following: Explicit Smut, Degradation, slight Dumbification, Objectification, Spoken Consent, Fingering, Aftercare, Spit As Lube; NO piv! Testing the waters with writing smut!

Thank you my stars for the absolute love you guys have been giving me on my most recent posts I’m so thankful for all the notes, comments and reblogs!! 🫶🏻 if you like this post you may like my others and you can find them here on my masterlist. Kisses to all 🫶🏻

This’ll make sense later in the fic but a side note/translation here, Ma Schutta can be translated to “My Slut” LMAO you’ll know it when you see it❤️

Gatherings amongst the Senate were a common occurrence; however, for you to attend them, it was not.

Due to your duties as both a member of the Senate and a mentor for the Legislative Youth Program, it was safe to say your hands were overflowing with tasks to be completed, and while some might have called your schedule hectic, your responsibilities didn’t stop you from doing your job perfectly well, as much as anyone else in their right mind would. You could be sitting on your bed, reading some of the essays that had been left at your office, or practicing your speech for the next vote. But you weren’t complaining because your work had presented you with many new opportunities within your life and career, including meeting General Anakin Skywalker, yet even your work, newly combined with his, meant you practically only saw him on special occasions, leading to stolen kisses and rushed goodbyes.

Despire all, the senator gatherings, closely watched by the Jedi council and many other Jedi who were not on missions or just needed a night out, were close to heaven, where many both politicians and Jedi were attempting to get intoxicated to forget their problems and duties with a night of boring conversations and dancing in the gathering hall. On one of these nights, you found yourself converging with many new faces, welcoming Jedi and newly appointed politicians who had quickly gotten caught up in the overstimulatingly new environment and fast-paced politics. While getting lost in conversation and comforting smiles, you failed to acknowledge the wandering eyes and lustful glances from your partner himself. Fortunately for you, neither of you could stay away from each other for long, and you knew he simply couldn't contain his desire for you for much longer.

Truthfully, you couldn't wait to chat with your lover in a scene deemed both convenient and, above all, inconspicuous, but every once in a while, a loving game of cat and mouse was just what both of you needed.

Senator Alavar was a common face, dressed in a dark blue gown and vibrant makeup. It was undeniable that her demeanor was confident and demanding, and yet your simple conversations had not lacked either of those things. Even her poise in the way she gallantly trudged and made her way through the crowd to greet you had not presented itself in anything other than prestige. "Ah! Senator, how lovely it is to see your face! It's absolutely wonderful to know those younglings in the Legislative Program haven't worn you down yet!" She playfully poked you, nudging you with her shoulder. Although you would love to spend a night away from your duties, you're swiftly brought back to reality as her chuckles filled her ears, laughing at her own joke. "Oh, Alavar," You sighed, smiling, and said, "I could never get sick of them. After all, they're the ones to fill our shoes." You joked, alerting her that her efforts to make you laugh had not fallen on deaf ears. Her guard being let down after you joined in conversation, Oh, of course. Some of these younglings have some rather large clown shoes to fill as well.” She took a moment to smile and let out a small sigh. "But enough chit-chat, yes? I don't mean to step over any boundaries, but if I didn't know any better, I would think that General Skywalker had eyes for you." She smirked playfully, teasing You spared her a smile, shaking your head and saying, Oh, hardly senator! Everyone knows Jedi are forbidden to form attatchments; besides, what Jedi Skywalker chooses as his personal affairs doesn't quite retain me." Your eyes shifted around discreetly, as if trying to confirm if someone had heard your words.

She smiled at you, nodding to your words: "Well, my apologies, you just can never be too curious, yes?" She raised the glass she held in her left hand as a toast to her own words. "Absolutely, but just remember that curiosity killed the cat." You beamed at her, swirling circles around your own forgotten glass, before she began to speak once again: "It has been a lovely night chatting with you, Senator, but I must go. I do hope to see you soon." Her dress flowed, guided by the movements of her gracious bow.

As you made your way through the crowd, you felt your cheeks warm up slightly, as if you had picked up a choco-droid. "So, Senator Alavar, huh?" Anakin snuck from behind you, the familiar bass of his voice taking you by surprise. "Just chit-chat. She had asked about you, though." His deep laughter rang through your ears. "I'm truly not surprised. She's always been one for gossip. Besides, it's charming to watch you try to look good in front of your little politician friends," He whispered in your ear, his warm breath fanning against your colder body before he once again continued,

"If only they knew what a slut you were behind closed doors."

His body was now pressed tightly against your back, his large arms not-so-discreetly wrapping themselves around your waist. You groaned as he chuckled, "I could show them how much of a slut you can really be. His tongue ran along the shell of your ear, causing you to squirm. Your body shivered as your breathing quickened, but you still forced yourself to remain composed and calm as you said, "Anakin, we're in a public area." He paused, moving slowly from your side and looking at you curiously. "And it looks like the only thing that's stopping us is you." You took his hands off of your waist, pushing him away as his flirting became dangerously more intimate. "Come on, Let me show you how much fun we can have, angel." His open hand took yours, guiding you up a flight of stairs and quickly entering the first empty room. Your lips were swiftly captured by Anakin's, his hands resting lightly at the sides of your neck. His mouth trailed kisses from your mouth down to your jawline.

One of his hands trailed down your back, cupping your ass, before he slid his fingers between the thin material and your skin, feeling your flesh and heat underneath. You moaned into the night as he spoke harshly, "Stars, do you understand how hard it was for me to stand and watch you all night? I wanted to take you right there in front of all your little friends and let them know that you're mine." His thumb softly rubbed against your hip bone.

Your hips buckled forward, and a gasp left your lips. "Please Ani-" "Patience, angel. We don't need to rush, not tonight." His voice sounded hoarse and raspy. You looked up, searching his eyes, wishing this night wouldn't ever end and remembering that everything would have to go back to normal after you left the hall. His eyes, once filled with lust, were turned to caution. "Are you sure this is what you want, baby?" You nodded slowly, biting your lip, wanting nothing more than for this to continue. "I need my whore to speak. Nothing but a cheap, pathetic whore for me to use; I can't even get the right words out." His words spit venom, yet you wanted nothing more than for him to take what belonged to him. You were now growing restless as he fiddled with the formal wear you had donned in preparation for that night. "Please use me, Ani; I'm yours. All I want is you." You begged. He groaned at your pleas, making short work of your clothes as he grabbed at your hips, dipping a hand in between your thighs. His face was visible under the moonlight that dimly lit up the room. You looked up at him with tears threatening to fall as you writhed underneath his large hands that had held your now naked body down. "You look so pathetic when you cry, but maybe we can put this little whore to use. Spit," He commanded, and as inelegantly as possible, you complied, leaving a string of hot spit between your mouth and his fingers. "Such a pretty bitch, you know that? So loyal, doing anything that I ask of you." His fingers prodded at your tight hole, which was slowly being worked open by his thick extremities.

You gasped at the sensation spreading across your whole torso until you were shaking, tears forming in your eyes. The sounds escaping your lips were arguably sickly, as strings of praise and degradation mixed together left his mouth accompanied by Huttese insults. "Maker, every time I fuck you, you just fall apart. Fucked out and whining, just like the disgusting slut you are. Ma Schutta." You could barely breathe as he pumped into you, taking in your nipple with his free hand, the cool metal pinching at your nerves. Your whole body felt as if it were being taken apart and reassembled in front of his watchful eyes, as if you were some sick toy for him to play with whenever he pleased, and yet you wouldn't have it any other way. You loved him, and he loved you in a way that nobody else would understand—in a way that you didn't even understand. The knot in your lower stomach began to tighten, your stretched hole twitching and begging for release. "Let go, baby; I know my bitch wants to cum." You squirmed as you bit harshly on his shoulder, muffling your nauseating moans, your body beginning to twitch. "I love you, Ani." You panted, pulling at his hair roughly and pulling yourself closer to the edge of sanity as his touch grew more rough, forcing the last of your energy to slip past your swollen lips as you came. As your back collapsed onto the bed, he removed his hands from your body with an awful squelch. "Such a good whore for me." His voice had an undeniable sneer, reminding you that you belong to him and he belongs to you. "Thank you, Ani." you breathed out, your voice weak and tired. Your appreciation fell on deaf ears as Anakin walked towards the bathroom, fetching a cool towel to wipe the sweat and fluids from your body. "No matter where we are or what we do, I'll never get over how beautiful you look." A blush coated your cheeks, instantly forgetting the vulnerable position you were just in. Cupping his face, the eye contact you had made was not lustful or filled with desire, but love and passion. "I love you so much, Anakin Skywalker," you whispered to him as if you were the only people in the world and time had stopped for the two of you.

"I love you too, my angel."

[kuranjen]

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❥ this is my main blog; it's reader interest blog. it does contain sfw & nsfw works! I do tend to write in lowercase.

about me ♡ guidelines ♡ masterlist ♡ who i write for ♡

❥ personal tags -☁️ — safespace ; my works that are sfw -🌸 — spicytime ; my works that are 18+ -🫧 — kuranscreates ; besides writings, I do like editing and creating moodboards , banners, etc. so those are edits are made by your truly

divider credits; @firefly-graphics

[sugarcherriess]

🎁 ADONIS I????????? ANSJDNRNSKSKFOJFTNNRDJFKCK WHAT THE FUCK

NO BECAUSE. BECAUEE.

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[bunnyscraft]

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Offering ideas for Aphrodite !

Note: I have just started my journey into chatting with Aphrodite/Venus. Before I started I wanted to learn and share as much as I could. The things she enjoys with vary from person to person as her connection is solely between you and her!

Seashells ! (She was born from one after all)

Candles ! (I love to use pink sands from *cough* yankee candle)

Honey !!

Poem’s/writings of things you are passionate about (she is the goddess of passion and many say she loves hymns and poetry)

Chocolate

Jewelry

Cosmetics

Mirrors

Imagery of mermaids

Roses and lace

Lovers showing pleasure

Pearls

Remember an offering is a “thank you” !

Pls share your experience with working with deities 🫧💕