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fragrantpines · 7 months
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I'VE WON
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wisteriapine · 11 months
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Me trying to understand what Taibai and Longjing are saying with my limited chinese:
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Every character that uses some form of old school chinese is too advanced for my pea brain which can barely comprehend modern day chinese on some days.
Taibai is still okay. As long as he doesn't whip out any kind of poetry, what he says is usually still decipherable. Longjing, on the other hand, always speaks formally and uses 文言文 which was the thing that made me drop chinese from my final exams because I hate trying to understand and translate that thing so much. It's like shakespeare language except one word could hold 5 meanings and four words could spell out an entire sentence.
In short: Pain pain pain pain pain pain pain
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twisted-deal · 7 days
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guys today's paper just dropped and i think i know these guys
References -> [x] [x] [x]
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stxr-slut · 1 month
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Sirius Black would be obsessed with giving you hickeys.
He could sit there for hours, sucking and kissing dark bruises onto the skin of your neck, your chest, your stomach, your thighs.
He just loved you so much. He needed people to know you were his. His girl, his love.
At first you were embarrassed about it, hiding them from your friends and the rest of the school, something which annoyed sirius to no end.
"You wouldn't hide art, would ya baby?" He'd smirk as he admired them, running his hands over the supposed 'art' he'd made.
He got so obsessed that he started making shapes with them, most commonly a star or a large purple 'S' somewhere on your back.
"Gotta make sure people know your mine, love." He'd reason as he continued on his mission of marking you up.
Sirius Black simply adored you. He'd worship the ground you walked on, only if you asked, too proud to do so himself. He just loved you more than anything, and what better way to show it than proving to everyone you belonged to him.
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naomiarai · 3 months
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soobin is soooo the type to get pussy drunk ( so is kai n guy tbh ) but I can just picture him being so addicted to the point he just almost can’t control himself. he wants to feel you in some way… tasting you, fingering you, cockwarming you, he just can’t get enough. he’s the type to finger you or eat you out for hours just because he loves the way you feel around him and those pretty noises that you make
this is actually soo truee,,, soobin would be open about it n kai would be kinda shy abt it ><
like i feel that when bin sees ur pussy like for the first time, he’d be totally enamored by it,, just cant stop staring, and his desire to stick his long n slender fingers in would be definitely increasing >< like boys totally fascinated heh. whenever u guys have sex, he always, always has to start by either fingering you or eating eating you out,, he finds it super sensual n intimate; the more he does it, the more addicted to it he becomes ;>. on lazy days when ur both horny but a lil too tired to go on full mode, he’ll cockwarm you, feeling the tightness of your gummy walls and the way they grip around his veiny shaft each time he shifts a lil. also when he’s eating you out, he kind of holds his tongue on one place to kind of feel your cunt,,type of guy to take videos of his fingers slipping in and out of ur pussy with ease and watch them when he's bored ps. he gets REALLY hard. imagine soob having a nsfw twt account but the main thing he posts is his fingers or some kind of toy buried inside your wet hole~. one thing that gets bin to eat u out longer are definitely the lil whimpers and sounds you make,, the way ur thighs shake and legs try to close, just gets him so pussy hungry ><
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yourfavepookiebear · 4 months
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Just asking, should I do a 100 followers event ? I've seen a lot of other people do it 🤔
Honestly ik I'm lazy asf but I'll try to put in some effort if I ever do it.
Rn I have 115 followers, so it's not too late to do a 100 follower event..
The problem is, I have no idea how to do that. Anyway, I'll just let your know requests are open for now, pls give me your opinion I have a hard time deciding by myself ☹
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awesomesugr · 1 year
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Redrew another old OC, this time its a danganronpa fan oc:3c
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Also gave her a new ref and a little expression sheet that tottaly wasn't rush at all, nope:D
Heres the old design and also some progress shots:]
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sanguisinnivis · 1 year
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archer-stclair · 2 years
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Archer’s Instagram
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sennikold · 2 years
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few things about my silver portrayal:
i really, really enjoy the fact that his backstory was never really revealed and so the events of the show became his backstory, so i won’t really be specifying exactly what happened, except a few key details.
like john silver isn’t his real name. and honestly, he’s not even english. i’d say he was born in spain, but i don’t think he considers himself spanish, or anything at all. at the very least, he won’t say.
he was on the ship captured by flint for like, few months, maybe.
i read him as a trauma survivor. what kind, i have my ideas but won’t be divulging, i just know that whatever happened was likely a series of convoluted events (probably) that were traumatic in their simplicity (or not). it’s just as likely it was a series of unrelated things (or exactly the opposite). it doesn’t matter.
well, it does, in a way. mostly because this inability to have some sort of self-reflection caused so many problems, a lot of which ended up causing a lot of things that happened in the show, that ended badly for him as well.
has no self-reflection, in fact. none. like for example, he’s unaware that he’s so far in the closet he’d rather kill the one he loves than perceive it. he was used to skirting outside of stories, something that ended the moment he became long john silver. 
he has too much pain tolerance for someone who says the opposite. the thing for me is that no one who’s this unattached, this survivalist, this desperate for any control, with truly nothing to his name in the world he’s from can be well-adjusted. it’s a harsh life and he has no idealistic views on it, at all, unlike the people he grew to love. in fact, he didn’t know what to do with love when he experienced it, because he didn’t know it before.
just because he loves someone, doesn’t mean he won’t betray them or try to decide for them what’s best. he did both. both were done to him.
he tells the truth, sometimes. it’s just hard to say when. sometimes only bits of it are true.
he learned to read because it was useful to know. it may have been in a church, though he has no religious bone in his body.
he and madi never married. i don’t think it was possible after he betrayed her. it was just easier to call her his wife, later, than to explain the complications of their situation.
he stayed close. then disappeared again, to come back again. their relationship was never the same afterwards and he could no longer be truly anonymous.
he came to bristol first, alone, because she asked him. it took him days to get the inn. by then, he learned to cook years ago, and the rest came easy. she came later, not particularly happy about it, because it wasn’t safe to stay behind for some time and she had to lay low.
he named the parrot after flint because he is a little bit pathetic.
everything that happened with jim, the hispaniola, with the treasure and the island, was because he found maybe one (1) self-reflection within himself and it caused a bit of a spiral. he went back on the account, because what transpired before mattered, actually, like flint said and he realized too late.
it’s hard to say whether it helped or exorcised any of his demons at all. likely not.
he bonded with jim by accident, despite all the things he’s done and the fact he got caught in his spiral. something about him reminded him of something from the past.
he says flint is dead, but he isn’t. not literally. not figuratively either. obviously.
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jetblackknight · 25 days
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⚔ ────▪ ❛ 𝙸𝚃 𝚆𝙰𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄, 𝚆𝙰𝚂𝙽'𝚃 𝙸𝚃 ? ❜
⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻ Brandishing the Yamato, he points it in the direction of his idiotic, obtuse, thieving younger twin, his eye twitching with great fury. If there was one thing his brother never seemed to learn, it was not to mess with what little food he found tasteful.                         ❛ Were you so 𝙵𝙰𝙼𝙸𝚂𝙷𝙴𝙳 you simply had to 𝙸𝙽𝙳𝚄𝙻𝙶𝙴 in my dessert ? Was yours not 𝙴𝙽𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷 ?! ❜
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fragrantpines · 10 months
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This is a continuation of my previous Longjing post about wanting to punch him affectionately. Please listen to him. Hear how hard he's trying to give compliments and then gives them in the most rounadabout, emotionally constipated way possible.
The part that really cracks me up is his "praise" part. The way he spats out pleasant like it took everything out of him just to say that one word had my jaw dropping to the floor before laughing out loud. He's so insanely funny without even trying. Keep it up you funny tea man.
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wisteriapine · 11 months
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One Crabbie surrounded by many Shifu's 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕
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twisted-deal · 27 days
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Do you think azul experienced tears for the first time on land?
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stxr-slut · 23 days
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Sirius x slytherin!reader who grew up together, him, regulus, and reader used to be inseparable.
Then sirius got sorted into gryffindor.
Sure, they still talked every once in a while, said hey when they passed in the halls.
Until he stopped. He stopped smiling back, stopped waving at her, stopped caring all together.
Regulus was so caught up in trying to fill the crack that sirius left in his family that he forgot about her too.
She feels abandoned, alone, unwanted. The two boys she grew up with were forgetting her, moving on to bigger things, and she was left behind.
Until one day, she sees sirius again, but it doesn't turn out how she thought it would. He doesn't apologise and take her away from her equally shitty family, as she'd always dreamed he would.
He sneaks into her dorm room late at night, talks her out of her clothes, and when she wakes up, it's to him sneaking back out. Whispering something about it being 'their secret'.
And so they contine like that. He's too blind to see he's hurting her, and she's too desperate to care.
She sees him around school but doesn't dare to say hi. She doesn't fit in with his new friends, with his new life. She's just a bad habit he can't be bothered to kick.
And it stings. It sends a sharp pain through her heart every time they make eyecontact at dinner, and he instantly turns away. He can't even risk looking at her.
And of course she's not the only one. She knows that. She sees him at parties, openly making out with other girls. Never her.
So she starts plotting. It starts off small, sending notes or sneaky hexes to girls interested in him, scaring them off without them ever knowing who it was.
Then, it was small inconveniences to his day. Hiding his books, sabotaging his homework, spreading a rumour. She knew it was hurting him, but it got him back in her bed at the end of the day.
And then it all got out of control. He started to slowly pull away, despite her best efforts to draw him back in, the small things weren't working anymore.
So she went bigger, messier. And then she slipped. He figured it out.
She was behind all the frustrating little things that made his life worse. She was behind the rumours and the lies and the things she didn't even care was hurting him.
And so it all comes to a front. Screaming, crying, accusations, insults. It's a mess of angst and hurt and pent-up emotions.
She's yelling about how he left her behind. How he forgot her and used her and how she'd struggled without him.
He's yelling about how she's needy and pathetic, and she could've ruined his life. How she needs to let go of the past. They were kids, for fuck sake.
He didn't need her anymore, but she still needed him.
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naomiarai · 5 months
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omg just imagine how crybaby Soobin would be while riding him.
His huge cock hitting all the right spots, making you squirm in his lap, and he just keeps moaning beneath you, asking you not to stop and tell him what a good boy he's been(also he would vocalize so much about how tight you are, how beautiful you look, how much he loves you, etc...)
bonus if his pretty hands are tied to the head of the bed
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anon!! sub soobin....!!!
you slowly sink down on soobin's cock, thick and stretching your walls out so good~ his hands are tied to the headboard with your panties~ you start bouncing on his cock, skin slapping against skin, wet and lewd sounds of your previous orgasm~ “mm– good boy~ you make me feel so good binnie” you moan out.
“fuck– feels so good~ just like that- please” he whines at a high pitch, god he's gonna make you even wetter. you start moving even faster, ass slamming against his thighs~ he lets out a shard scream, bursting his load inside of you, warm and wet~
“so soon binnie~?” you coo at his face, peppering him in kisses. “couldn't help it, you fuck- felt so good”
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