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dreamkidddream · 1 year
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Mammon sending his crows to watch over you when he can’t be with you in the human world 🥹
It was bad enough that you had to go back to the human realm, but it was even worse that he couldn’t go with you. He’s your first man! The one that’s suppose to be keeping an eye on you and making sure that you stay out of trouble-protecting you. And how is he suppose to do that if he’s down here and you’re all the way up there?
He pouts when he sees that you still haven’t responded to his messages. He tries to hide his disappointment when he goes to show you something and remembers that you’re not here to see it. He tries to ignore the stinging pain in his chest when he turns in for the night, never really getting to sleep since you’re not by his side.
He’s restless- it’s hard for him to relax when he can’t see you, hear your voice, feel your warmth, see you smile, hearing how softly you say that you love him…
Mammon’s trying to come up and quick- there’s no way he can’t wait until you come back yourself, and he’s too impatient to wait for Lucifer to allow them to visit- he’s trying to put up a front and pretend that he’s totally fine, but he doesn’t know how much longer he can handle this.
Then he gets an idea. A smart idea.
Crows are his familiars, and there just so happen to be plenty flying around in the human world. It wouldn’t be the first time that he’s asked them for some favors dealing with you. And it’s not like he’s breaking the rules anyway. Lucifer said that they aren’t allowed up there- he didn’t say anything about his crows seeing you.
And the best part- he doesn’t have to share with his brothers. It can just be your secret. Something private between the both of you without anyone else knowing.
One is already perched on the window sill, head tilted in curiosity as Mammon whispered a few commands, sliding something in between its claws as he sent it off.
He’s trying to steel his nerves, but he can’t help it as he tries to imagine how you react. No doubt that you would be surprised- he can picture now how your eyes would light up, gushing over his familiar as you flash that same smile that would get him blushing-
He tried to ignore how his stomach was filling with butterflies as he shooed his crow away.
It became a regular occurrence to have a crow sitting on your window sill.
At first you were a bit confused- it’s not like you left food out for them to peck at and your summoning spell wasn’t that strong to summon a living being…yet. Could it be a weird side effect of your magic? You’ll have to ask Solomon to see.
However, it wasn’t until you noticed what they had clutched in their claws when you began to suspect that it wasn’t just a random visit.
Folded notes with messy handwriting scrawled on it, a shiny bracelet that strangely resembles the same one you liked in the Devildom, and more items that convinced you that it wasn’t just a coincidence.
And everything clicked when they would stare up at you expectantly, like they were…waiting for something? It wasn’t until you would softly rub the top of their head as thanks and hearing them make the same purr as that one familiar demon would make anytime your fingers grazed his scalp.
Of course Mammon would be behind this- and just like him, his dear crows found themselves wanting praise for their actions. No doubt he would deny it if you asked him (or Diavolo forbid make up some wild excuse), but the act still made your heart warm.
The next time you call him, you play coy about the gifts and you can just see the grin and how his chest swells with pride at the mere mention of them- but you also hear him choke on his words when his crows just so happen to plop his own present in his lap. He can’t keep the tough act up for long, and as the conversation goes on, his tone softens as he finally admits how much he misses you.
But even being worlds apart wouldn’t stop him from watching over you.
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busycloudy · 6 months
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I hate to bring this up, but I've been seeing something
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Yeah, are you seeing what I'm seeing? This is a problem with many writers.
Reblogging spreads the post around more so it can be seen, and to see there be little reblogs can sometimes discourage the writer, or artist.
Sure, you liked the post because, well, you liked it! But when you like something, don't you wanna show it to people? Reblogging even just once, even without putting a tag, helps!
Something like this
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Should be more common!
I know this is brought up a lot, and I hate to bring it up again, but it kinda just gets sad to see something with over 1,000 likes, but 10 reblogs, because soon enough those likes are gonna stop coming, since the post it getting buried, so no one else sees it.
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i think welt should be allowed to go a little feral in hsr. go apeshit during a fight when someone from the astral express gets injured. get a 'little' carried away in a battle. just a bit. as a treat.
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bunplushyy · 11 months
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"my daughter turned out fine" your daughter? the one who is currently a puddle over there because someone lightly patted the top of her head?
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rain-loving-fox · 8 months
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something something kissing your f/o's scars. doesnt matter if they're small scars that were from an accident or notable, more major scars from something more dangerous. kissing your f/o's scars. making them feel good about them. making them blush. making them shy. making them on the verge of tears as your lips give physical praise to the now more imperfect skin than what they had before
(apologies for the edit to this post. while i cannot stop who views my content, i would appreciate if those who selfshipped with any of my major main to my secondary f/os dni, it just makes my heart hurt. sorry about this, i dont do imagines often(and dont plan to) so i had to put this here.)
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partypanic · 1 year
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Does anyone have a irrational fear of like accidentally mischaratizing your fave
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planetdream · 7 months
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Heeseung & Jake playing good cop and bad cop with you
this is soooo !!!! im thinking jake bad cop and heeseung good cop
heeseung is the sweet n caring dom. 9 times out of 10 he's going to give you exactly what you want, but you gotta ask for it; wants you to verbalize every single thing you want him to do to you, in detail bc he thinks its so cute when his sweet thing talks to him all dirty like a whore. and seung loves making you cum always leading to him fucking you into overstimulation. multiple pecks to your lips while he talks you through it with praises "you're being so good for me.. pussy just begging for my cum.. mhm.. right there? keep cumming for me baby", still fucking you just as deep with the same pacing as before; striving to give you the best, most toe-curling orgasms back to back.
jake, however, is on the complete opposite side of the scale. he's one big meanie like...loves to tease and antagonize you, doing his best to really fuck with your head (likes to play mind games, especially when you're nearing subspace (and ofc he give the sweetest aftercare bc of it)). thinking that jake is the type of hard dom that's so calm n collected on the outside and the inside, perfectly crafting the ways he can tease you. now i don't really see jake as a brat tamer exactly [he just likes to be mean rlly] but he's kinda perfect for brats, he likes watching you act out and will do nothing but laugh and may even attempt to humiliate you (within bounds ofc). not to mention, he would have especially cruel punishments for unruly behavior.
but that's just them individually. they're both such big auras in the bedroom, and that doesn't change when they're dominating you together. gracefully, both of their energies blend well together, and one dom doesn't overpower the other, they're a team. ultimately, i think this depends on the nature or style of the threesome/scene but we're ofc talking about good cop/bad cop here so let's set the scene...
in this situation, for what might just be the first time ever, jake and heeseung are at odds about what to do with you; both having come to an agreement that it's clear—because of your actions tonight [blah blah flirting blah teasing..you get it]—that you're craving their attention. where their opinions differ, is on the subject of exactly how to deal with you. heeseung wants to spoil you, more or less. wants to fuck you and love you so good that you just melt into them and beg for them, whispering about how you're sorry n you just needed this. jake wants to make you feel sorry, more or less. wants to see you're knees bruised from kneeling so long, wants to see your ass marked by several hand prints; to see the spit n the cum all over your face. mending it all with a sweet orgasm once u meekly apologize for acting out.
what becomes of it is hands all over you. while heeseung and jake originally disagreed, all it took was a short pause from the conversation and a rather knowing look. the following events almost hard to recall because you're almost instantly overstimulated: from lips pressed against your skin, and hands gripping your ass and thighs, and whispers of all the things the both of them want to do to you [rather contradictory, as, heeseung is sweet talking you and jake is rather harsh but in the best way]. and because their hands, and their voices and words, and energies in the moment are so different, you're teetering on the edge of subspace before they even get your pants off.
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dreamkidddream · 1 year
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If there is one thing OM has awakened in me, it's the desire to go on meandering, late-night walks with Lucifer, maybe even... holding hands.
Or, if I'm feeling especially naughty, hugs.
How scandalous of you!! 🫣
Usually Lucifer would unwind from his stressful day with a glass of Demonus and a record softly playing in the background, but lately it felt like something was…missing. Yes, his shoulders aren’t tense anymore, but as he sips from his glass, his mind can’t help but drift still.
It wasn’t until he saw your icon flash on his screen that it clicked.
He misses you.
The odd feeling bubbling in his chest is hard to ignore, and it only grows the longer he lingers on the thought of you. It’s not as if you’re both worlds apart anymore, yet it feels like it is whenever you’re not in his arms.
It’s not enough to see you passing in the hallways anymore. It’s not enough to just see you at the dinner table. It’s not enough to just say goodnight to you- none of it is enough.
Lucifer can’t even remember the last time he’s felt this with someone. He’s not blind to what he’s feeling and he’s not needy, but he also knows that something has to be done about it.
It seems like it’s not enough for you either if you’re reaching out to him as well.
His fingers tap away on his phone, and the message is sent.
It felt more intimate to touch Lucifer’s hands without his gloves.
It was a different feeling, a stark contrast to what you’re used to every day. It was obviously softer, and the warmth you felt from it was comforting- the same feeling you got from seeing him smile so gently at you.
You liked seeing Lucifer like this, seeing him so relaxed. It felt like you were both able to freely breathe without the stress of anything weighing on you.
There was a bit of conversation, but the walk in the garden was mostly quiet, but it was fine. The silence between you was peaceful, and there wasn’t much to be said- just soaking in and enjoying each other’s presence. You were able to take in the exotic plants while Lucifer kept you close, rubbing circles in your skin.
The silence was only broken when he called your name, gently tugging you back into his arms. He held you tight- not enough that you felt squished, but enough to feel secure in his hold.
No words had to be exchanged to know that he didn’t want to let you go.
Both in this moment and for eternity.
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atlaswav · 4 months
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i just finished watching blue eye samurai and there are so many emotions going through me right now but the biggest thought that has me ripping my hair out is how akemi and taigen literally swapped roles?? spoilers under the cut
like their characters completely mirror one another at the beginning of the show with how taigen wanted to be great and akemi wanted to be free IT COMPLETELY CHANGED UP and it had me in literal tears how they presented it with THE FIRE AND THEM STANDING ON OPPOSITE SIDES OF THE BRIDGE which could foreshadow akemi's tyrant era which is my prediction oh god this is just one long sentence BUT THE FUCKING SYMBOLISM IS IMMACULATE WITH THE ENTIRE PHOENIX MOTIF IN THE RONIN PLAY AND HOW AKEMI BECAME THE PHOENIX WITH HER 'REBIRTH' OF SORTS WITH THE FIRE AND UAHERUGTHBUG IM GONNA SCREAM
ALSO THE WHOLE BIG OVERTONES OF FEMINISM WITH AKEMIS CHARACTER AND THE UNDERTONES OF IT WITH MIZU ITS INSANE HOW THEY BOTH MIRROR EACH OTHER AND ALSO THEIR TENSION IS CRAZY??? YOU CAN'T TELL ME AKEMI ISN'T GOING TO BECOME SOME EVIL TYRANT RULER NOW BECAUSE SHE EXPERIENCED BETRAYAL THE SAME AS MIZU AND HER VOICE GAVE ME LITERAL CHILLS WITH HER DELIVERY OF "under my care" LIKE OHHHMY GODDDD SHES GOING TO BECOME THE "ARTIST" OF HER OWN "REVENGE" AND AVENGE THE FREEDOM THAT WAS "STOLEN" FROM HER BECAUSE NOW SHE "ONLY DOES WHAT SHE WANTS TO"?????
there are so many thoughts in my head right now i can't get them out all at once and no one is going to read this but i had to say it somewhere
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welt except he has a fever and desperately needs sleep
cw: descriptions of illness, high fever, being kinda delirious/out of it, sleep deprivation?, nightmares, headaches, mentions of death
contains spoilers for welt's hi3 lore
also, disclaimer! welt in here is very reluctant to ask for help and feeling bad about it because... well i imagine he'd react like this, BUT! needing help and asking for it is completely normal and valid and okay; please remember that and take care of urself ok!! ily /p
alright, so...
i'm gonna be honest since i found @bugbytez13 's blog welt sickfic ideas don't want to leave my head LMAO except i will write a detailed description of a fic instead of the fic itself. that's it that's the post
tbh this ramble in particular could be made into two separate fanfics (one sickfic and one specifically about the nightmares) but shh
i will forever be self conscious or anxious about things i post that aren't just headcanons or silly little rambles, but also... writing this went surprisingly smoothly so! enjoy the essay or something idk HAHA
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so, about welt...
i just know this man is going to force himself to stay awake. maybe his self-sacrificing issues are less present now, and he doesn't immediately throw himself in danger in every fight ever, but he's still stubborn as hell. so he won't admit something is wrong. he won't admit that maybe getting way too little sleep several days in a row wasn't doing wonders for his immune system and he's now finally feeling the consequences. to be fair, he expected it might end like this, but he didn't want to take breaks - there's still too many things to take care of before they finally head to penacony. and now, he will still insist of taking care of everything, even though his body is basically begging him to go take a nap.
except maybe, he didn't even expect it to get this bad. or thought that he can just power through it. i mean, he's been through much worse, right? this is nothing compared to literally losing his body for some time. but he's sitting in the parlor car, and he's half awake, and unusually cold, and his head is hurting, and keeping up the act is getting harder and harder - but he has to, because the younger members of the crew are here too, even if only march is talking to him.
but they pick up on the fact that something is wrong, of course they do. his eyes are unfocused, he looks like he's about to fall asleep - or pass out - and march had to repeat herself twice for him to even fully process what she was asking him, and so suddenly stelle is next to him, attempting to touch his forehead - and he recoils. "i'm fine," he says, and it's probably a bit too quick and a bit too firm than he'd like it to be, and all of this is stupid, really, because he shouldn't be scared of someone touching him. how hot can it really be anyway if he's feeling so cold, right? but if that wasn't enough dan heng asks an even more dreaded question, "are you sure, mr yang? do you want us to call himeko?" and welt decides it's time to excuse himself, before he makes them even more worried. because even in his present state, he can pick up on the fact they're concerned, but at the same time unsure of what to do, and it makes him feel guilty. of course they're unsure; he's usually their caretaker, and he always knows what to do, and it should never be the other way around. he should've just stayed in his room all day, shouldn't he.
"thank you all for your concern, but i'm alright." he stands up. "now, please excuse me, i still have some work to do." of course that's true, but he's almost certain he won't be able to focus on that- but he just needs an excuse to get out from here and be left alone anyway.
but stelle is right next to him, and looking determined to accompany him to his room, too. "you look like you're about to fall, mr yang," they explain, and he wants to insist that he's okay once again, but realizes he's too tired to do so. it would take him at least a few minutes, and it's a few minutes he doesn't have nearly enough energy for. he just wants to finally lie down. so, he lets stelle essentially escort him into the hallway and to his bedroom, and make sure he doesn't collapse on his way there, and-- it's embarassing, honestly, because it's already so difficult for him to show himeko the slightest hints that something might be wrong, and right now the situation is similar but ten times worse - so it's also ten times harder for him to come to terms with the fact he needs to rely on someone.
"my... apologies for making you all worry," he says quietly when they reach his room, and he's so thankful that he left the lights off, because the parlor car was way too bright, and though the hallway was a bit better, it still wasn't good.
"it's alright," stelle shakes her head, and stands there in the doorway, even as he heads towards his bed and sits down. "i'll ask himeko to check up on you in a bit?" she asks, and he only nods, though he isn't sure if she can actually see it. he doesn't want to talk anymore, he doesn't want to think because even just that seems to make his headache worse, he just wants stelle to leave, he just wants to sleep-- he isn't even sure if he understood her question correctly, but he also doesn't have the energy to care. he falls asleep the moment the door closes behind her, fully clothed and half covered with a thick blanket, but even then he isn't allowed a peaceful rest.
memories from old battles flash before his eyes, silhouettes of enemies he once fought, those against whom he won - but also of those who severly injured or even killed him, and with that come the memories of the pain
and the fear of losing his body again.
when he finally awakens, sweating, shaky for reasons other than his fever, and still feeling pretty awful, it takes him longer than usual to remember where he is. it takes him longer than usual to remember that he's safe.
but now there's medicine and a thermometer on his nightstand, and a note written in himeko's neat handwriting - though he actually spots and reads it some time later - telling him to rest as much as he needs to, because she'll take care of everything; and only after he does read it and feels a sense of relief come over him, he realizes how much the thought of having to leave all the work in order to take a break actually stressed him out. he still feels bad about it, because of course he does, and of course he's going to apologize to everyone later.
but he's also able to sleep more peacefully now.
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Η λογική μου μου λέει ότι αυτή δεν ήταν η πρόθεση των συγγραφέων αλλά η καρδιά μου μου λέει ντεμι αροεις Αργύρης Καλατζής ρίαλ.
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520cafe · 1 month
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HI SORRY FOR THE SUDDEN DISAPPEARANCE !!
i had exams which were beating me up to a pulp but, i just recently finished them :D
regular (mostly) updates of sour grapes will be back and i’m even cooking smth else 👁️👁️ so keep on an eye on that!
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