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Okay so writing this I’m not fully here atm so forgive me if this is weird, but can I request some headcanons of any of the EH characters comforting you after losing your best friend if possible? Just lost mine so Im craving some comfort- 🤪💀
Oh god I’m so, so sorry to hear that. Of course dear, I’ll do my best with the ones I know. I’m sorry for your loss, love (not sure if you mean by death or by losing the friendship itself, but grieving is involved in both. People forget sometimes that grief comes in a lot of different ways). It’s never easy losing someone you love.
Al:
He’s not the best comfort, namely because he doesn’t fully grasp the concept of loss. Judging from his reaction when he killed Max, he’s obviously upset but still kind of just like “oh no! Anyway…”
But he tries. He certainly wouldn’t want to lose you/have you taken from him. I headcanon that he and Max did also have a rocky relationship with some bitterness attached there, so that’s also a factor in him seeming so cold about his death.
He doesn’t like seeing you upset unless it’s something he caused (and even then, only if it was intentional). So he won’t really know what to say to offer comfort, but would definitely be a physical comfort.
Just like, letting you lay with your head in his lap while he strokes your hair, wiping or kissing your tears and massaging your shoulders. Holding you to his chest, silent as he lets you sob and talk about it. Even if he has nothing to say, he’ll listen attentively.
He’s…he’s also selfish. We know this. So I’m sure he’d somehow manage to eventually turn it into something to benefit him, like encouraging you to cuddle and cockwarm him on the couch, or indulging himself by going down on you because “it’ll help you feel better.” He’s an ass. 🙄
Ernst Toller:
Ernst would be incredibly sympathetic to your pain. He knows what it is to lose someone you love, and he’s dealt with existential questions and self-doubt.
He would offer spiritual comfort if that would be something beneficial to you, but he’s not the type of person to force beliefs on you if you’re not religious.
Ernst would be there for you in whatever way he can be, whether that be to be a listening ear, to offer words of wisdom/advice/comfort, or to just gently hold you in his arms while you cry.
Just a major softie.
Paul (Valley of violence):
There’s not as much known about his character, but we know he’s loved and lost, and no longer feels worthy of love or affection.
We saw how hard he took it when he lost his best friend. He would understand your pain, and feel comfortable opening up to you about his own, as well as his past.
Basically a support group/therapy session wherein you’re both getting mutual support for the things you’ve endured. Maybe even just sharing fond memories of those you’ve lost, then sharing a drink and watching the sun setting.
Arthur:
Arthur is wise (not beyond his years tho, he’s old lmao). He may not be empathetic, but he is very discerning, and would know exactly what words to say to make you feel better.
It’s always hard to tell with Arthur when he’s being genuine or not. Sometimes, I think he’s so deeply rooted in his own facade of himself that even he doesn’t know when he’s being sincere. So he’ll coo at you and be loving and soft and sweet, but you will never truly know what he’s really feeling.
Arthur does of course care for you, but his way of caring may look different from other people. He knows what “care” looks like and will emulate it, holding and rocking you in his arms, brushing a hand through your hair, etc. But it’s hollow love.
However—you sometimes catch him showing his own way of caring, keeping a consistent eye on you everywhere you go, ensuring you’re eating enough/sleeping enough/etc.
He may not have much compassion toward the dead (he shot our baby in cold blood and admitted to Khonshu he enjoyed doling out his punishments), but he doesn’t like seeing you in pain, so he does what he can to offer comfort, both in fake and earnest ways.
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sparkedblaze · 11 months
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wh—what if you talked more about the delanceys in your modern au 👉🏻👈🏻
I guess I'm answering Nox's first anon, sorry. My phone is literally deleting half my post every time I try to save or post it :)
Idk what I'm gonna put in here, so I'm gonna have the usual Delanceys t/w on here and come back if I need more: Violence, fighting, cursing
I've given the overall look for the Delanceys, so here are just little things that I think about with them + modern au:
They both would hate fast food. It's greasy and disguting.
Oscar's the one who cooks the food for them. Morris can if he really tries, but Oscar's just better at it.
They have a joint twitter account, it's just easier that way. Morris is absolute trash at remembering passwords (look at me projecting) so it's easier when Oscar also knows the log in info, and uses it regularly so he doesn't also forget.
Oscar is aro/ace, and is hella confused and frustrated when Morris gets crushes because they're supposed to be in this together
Morris doesn't understand why Oscar is so upset that he mentioned how pretty York had been that day. It was just an observation.
That's how all his crushes start. An observation. "Did you see York's hair was in a ponytail instead of a bun today?" "Did Graves finally have the surgery he'd been planning?" "Jack Kelly has a boyfriend now. His eyes are blue like the sky." It's the little differences he notices that always catch his attention.
Oscar doesn't make Morris eat things he doesn't like. This might not seem like a big deal, but their Uncle Wies had always made them finish what was on their plate, even if Morris was sobbing and pleading and begging not to.
Oscar, on the other hand, will clear a plate no matter the contents. He's grateful just to have food at all (though he doesn't cook anything he doesn't like, so this is mostly for get togethers)
Their job is more than just them liking fighting. It's about quenching a bloodthirst that sits deep in their bellies. It makes them feel whole, whereas someone like York does it because he's good at it and makes decent money. He isn't completely dependent on the actions in the ring to live a complete life.
Morris isn't good with words. Putting them together is hard. Remembering them is even harder. And trying to string along enough to make sense to someone that isn't Oscar is next to impossible.
That being said, he's incredibly good with numbers. Birthdays, holidays, counting. Once he learns how to do number things, he remembers is. Once he learns long division, he can do that shit in his head.
I feel like I need to put a list of the stims and quirks I think Morris has, so here: Chirping when excited, flappy hands (both when excited and when trying to get off the bad sensories), crab claws when thinking, hopping over the last step in a staircase, clacking his teeth together when he's anxious, snapping when he needs to/is trying to remember something, rocking back and forth, tapping his fingers, cracking knuckles.
Oscar collects vinyl records. And Morris likes to go to the vinyl section of every store that has them to find something for Oscar.
Morris likes rock music. Oscar does too, but prefers quieter music. He probably really likes something lame like jazz, but uses rock or metal to get pumped before a fight.
Morris is still wearing most of the same clothes he wore in high school (why fix what ain't broke?)
Oscar dresses nicely. They grew up with practically nothing. He allows himself to have nice clothes, to remind him of where they came from and what all their hard work has achieved.
They avoid Wiesel. They avoid the Refuge. They're always traveling, and don't have a house. They don't have roots set down. They feel like they don't belong anywhere because of this. Because they're always staying in different hotel rooms and going to different states for different fights.
I hope this tickles your fancy. These are thoughts making it through my frustrated haze, so I'm sorry if this sucks :)
Ily <3!!!
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nc-vb · 2 months
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Omg yess i hated them sm i think i had to stop at one point and take a break because it just frustrated me THAT much. The increase in damage is ridiculous and makes me wanna cry tbh SOBSS.
Hmm it sounds like you'll have some decent time to prepare at the very least, so that's good! I am am manifesting you get him mootie hehe.
And oh no! That's definitely gotta be a lot to take in. how are you doing since you found it? That sounds very painful, I'm so sorry to hear that Jaiden :( I'm glad you're getting back into your interests/the swing of things. very proud of you <3
and yeah! last time we talked was christmas me thinks. I'm doing good! dealing with my own health problems but i think i am managing for the most part. I've honestly just been writing and making art about my favs oaijsao totally not writing an Acheron thing or planning a selfship comm with her nope not me hehe. And pls don't be sorry!! I figured you were just going through a lot so i wasn't hurt by it, promise <3 also i hope you're having a good day today! please remember to drink some water, take meds if you have any, and eat a good meal!!
I ESCAPED THE TRENCHES, I was so confused bc I went in to go and fight them and I interacted with one of the cans and??? I didn't have to fight again??? thank god, but like, I was stressing LOL, 400% is crazyyyyy.
hehehe thank you thank youuuu, I really hope I do *sobs*
Certainly not the worst health news I've ever gotten! I was expecting a messed up vertebrae or something, but scoliosis explains a lot of what I've been experiencing over the years. Hehe, thank you!! a long time coming, really.
sdhfks YES it was Christmas, I'm sorry, yeah, I really did go AWOL around then, my gosh. Ooh, is there a bright sun on the horizon?? is everything okay?? 🥹 I'm almost caught up in the story!!!! I think I like her so far, LOL. Ooh a selfship comm!!!!!!!! a-are you going to share it with the class once it's done? 😙👉🏻👈🏻
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highpri3stess · 1 year
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I just wanted to say hi is all 👉🏻👈🏻🥺I hope you're having a decent day or night 💙
Thank you for stopping by dearie! Tonight has been good. I'm working out the kinks of my sanzu rp blog, trying to get into his character and stuff and just chilling with my mutuals. How about you? How are you doing Hal?
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frost🧡
Frost- anything you're looking forward to?
I want to start karate (or another martial art). Today I went to my old gym but my teacher doesn't work there anymore, so I have to find a new one. It's kinda sad, I really like that teacher, but I didn't want to explain to him how my uni career failed.
So I hope to find a new gym with a good teacher and decent people. I'm looking forward to it but I'm also nervous 👉🏻👈🏻
Thank you🍯
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moonhoures · 2 years
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pairing: taehyun (txt) + reader (fem.)
genre: non-idol!au, mild angst, smut [ nsfw | mdni ]
warnings: established relationship, poker player!taehyun, dom!taehyun, sub!reader, degradation kink, dumbification kink, oral (m receiving), semi-public sex, hair pulling, finger sucking, cum eating, brief appearances by yeonjun and jungkook <3
word count: ~2K
a/n: just a quick disclaimer, i know next to nothing about poker, so please don’t judge me too harshly for the game terms/play in this fic 👉🏻👈🏻 i tried my best lol
posted: february 23, 2022
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“I fold.”
A smirk played at the edges of Taehyun’s lips as one of the men at the table resigned from the game. It was down to three players now, and tensions were high as the pot grew bigger before them. You saw it in the way Taehyun’s shoulders sat stiff and his shoe tapped against the floor in small increments of five—his lucky number. He had been doing good all night, but as fate would have it, right as the last game is coming to an end is when his cards start to look unlucky. The only thing keeping him from drowning was the other players dropping out and getting worse hands. But this game could be unpredictable, and that made Taehyun antsy. If there was one thing you knew about your boyfriend, it was that he hated losing.
“What d’ya got for me, Taehyun?” the older player across the table mocked your boyfriend, a teasing look in his eyes. He held his cards so nonchalantly yet secretively, not that there was anyone to see them. See, where as Taehyun had you for support, Jungkook had no one. He never did. It had you wondering if he was single or if he just didn’t want any chance of distractions. He was super attractive, so you couldn’t imagine the first option being the case.
“I could tell you, but I would be bluffing,” Taehyun responded casually, fingers tightening around the cards in his hand.
“What about you, Yeonjun?” Jungkook asked, cocking his head to the left where Yeonjun sat, contemplating his hand with an unamused expression. The boy sighed, glancing at his short stack in front of him. It was obvious he wasn’t in the best standing, but it was up to him to make the next call.
“I’m all in.”
Taehyun pursed his lips in satisfaction as he realized Yeonjun wouldn’t be making it very much longer. It was basically down to him and Jungkook—which meant stakes were even higher, and his hand needed to get better, quickly.
After a few more minutes, Jungkook’s cocky remarks and nonchalance on top of Taehyun’s somewhat decent hand was making him feel like a cornered animal. He had the worst feeling in his gut telling him that he was going to lose. His only hope now was that by some miracle him and Jungkook could manage to get a split pot.
“Your turn, Kang,” Jungkook goaded, eyes wandering up to yours for a just a second. He smiled as he turned his attention back to his cards. You weren’t sure if he had actually smiled at you, but you hoped Taehyun hadn’t noticed it, nonetheless.
Of course he did, though. He noticed everything.
“Three of a kind,” Taehyun announced, laying out his hand on the table confidently despite the nervousness coursing through his veins making his heart pump obnoxiously fast.
Jungkook sighed through his nose, shaking his head softly, “It was nice playing with you, boys.”
Your heart sank for your boyfriend as the older player set down his cards.
“Straight flush.”
There was a moment of despair that loomed over Yeonjun, who had already accepted his fate, and Taehyun, who was still processing his. Jungkook feigned sympathy for the two as he gathered the money from the center of the table that had accumulated. The dealer picked up the chips and put them in their case, bidding the gentleman a good night as they all shared bittersweet handshakes.
You pretended like you hadn’t seen the way Jungkook’s eyes lingered on you as he walked away from the table and back into the casino. Yeonjun and Taehyun spoke for a bit, leaving you off to the side to wait for their conversation to finish. Finally, once the heels you were wearing started to make your feet ache, your boyfriend said his goodbyes to his friend and turned to you with a unreadable expression. He didn’t seem as upset as you thought he would be, but he also didn’t seem happy either.
Your hands rested on his shoulders as you gave him a sympathetic smile, “It’s okay, love, you’ll get him next time. Maybe with a pot twice as big, too.”
Taehyun nodded slowly, eyes looking into yours with a dark expression. It made you nervous having his undivided attention like this.
“Baby, what’s wrong?”
“Don’t ‘baby’ me,” his hands held your hips, fingers gripping into the silky material of your black slip dress. The material was so thin he could feel the outline of your panties underneath them. With one, quick glance down, he could see your cleavage sticking out of the neckline of the ensemble. When his eyes looked back up at yours, they were much darker—angrier even, “I saw the way Jungkook was looking at you. Now I understand why. I shouldn’t have let you leave the house looking like this.”
You rolled your eyes, wanting to seem unaffected and annoyed despite the growing excitement between your legs, “You can’t be serious. You’re jealous?”
“I don’t get jealous,” he scoffed humorlessly, “But I am protective of you. You know that.”
“I think somebody’s just upset he lost, and he’s trying to justify it,” you teased, hoping to work him up. You knew Taehyun hated losing, but he also hated being mocked, especially by you.
Your hands rubbed his shoulders, and even though you meant nothing by it, he perceived it as you being condescending. His jaw set while he looked at you, his grip on your hips tightening, “You really don’t want to push my buttons right now, ________.”
“Mm,” you moaned quietly as your hands slipped from his shoulders to his chest. You were so thankful that everyone had filed out of the little poker space you were in moments before this, “What if I do, though?”
The faintest grunt erupted in his throat as his hands left your waist to grab your hand in his. He didn’t speak as he led you away from the table, but he didn’t have to. You knew your boyfriend well enough to know he was taking you somewhere private to show you why teasing him wasn’t a good idea. You had trouble keeping up with his fast pace as he practically dragged you all over the busy casino in search of the perfect place for you two.
Eventually he found it: an ‘employees only’ bathroom stall that was nearly hidden in a hallway by an out-of-order ATM machine. Taehyun made sure no one was paying you two any mind as he opened the door and guided you inside, locking the door once the two of you were in.
“You know I love you, right?” he said, backing you against the wall slowly with his hands on your cheeks and his forehead pressed against yours.
You nodded, eyes trained on his lips as his tongue darted out to wet them, “Mhm.”
“Good, because I’m going to do, and say, some not-so-nice things to you,” he groaned, capturing your lips in a ravenous kiss. You hummed into his mouth as his tongue massaged yours. His hands went from your cheeks to your jaw, then to your neck. His thumb caressed your sensitive throat, a smile on his lip as you moaned.
“Get on your knees,” he instructed you, eyes twinkling when you immediately started to sink down onto the floor.
“The floor’s dirty, though,” you pouted up at him, feeling sand-like dirt against your knees as they touched the floor.
“It’s just like you then, huh? My filthy girl,” he hummed, messing up your hair as he combed his fingertips through it. Once his hand was at the back of your head, he gripped your hair and tugged you back, making your lips part in a gasp. He smirked down at you, “You’re gonna suck me off like a good girl, okay?”
You nodded, hands reaching up to unfasten his belt. With impatient tugs, you managed to get his pants and boxers down, freeing his cock. Your mouth was salivating at the thought of it in your mouth. Fortunately, Taehyun didn’t plan on keeping you waiting much longer. In fact, he took his dick in one hand and your chin in the other.
He pulled your chin to open your mouth wider before leading his erection to it. His eyes glossed over as he watched your mouth fill up with his cock, your cheeks hollowing around him. The hand at the back of your head guided you up and down his length, making you gag every few strokes. He chuckled as tears filled up your eyes.
“Is my little slut gonna cry for me? Is my dick too much for you to handle?”
Your objection was muffled around him, making a collection of spit and precum bubble and leak out of the corners of your lips. He nodded as if he understood you, then he closed his eyes to take in the pleasure of your tongue against his throbbing shaft. As much as he loved ruining you, you loved making him feel good. You didn’t mind if he roughed you up in the process.
And he definitely liked it rough. He liked holding your head still as he fucked into your mouth. He liked making you cry from how his dick touched the back of your throat with each thrust. He liked calling you a slut while he did it. Most of all, he liked how you just let him do all of that to you.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” he panted, hips bucking up into the warmth of your mouth, “I want you to swallow all of it. Got it, baby?”
You moaned in agreement, tears freely streaming down your cheeks as Taehyun’s thighs started to spasm. A few grunts left his gritted teeth as his cum spit down your throat and along your tongue. He didn’t stop, though. He kept thrusting into your mouth until he couldn’t take it anymore. He pulled out of you slowly, watching intently, hoping to see the mess he made.
You both moaned in unison as his cum gathered on your tongue, threatening to spill over your parted lips. He stuck two fingers into your mouth, forcing you to close it around them.
“Swallow,” he demanded softly, completely opposite from the way he shoved his fingers further into your mouth as you sucked on them. His dick twitched as he felt all of his semen disappear from your tongue while you gulped. He removed his fingers and tapped the wet digits against your lips to have you open them again, “Show me how good you are.”
You obeyed, sticking out your tongue and tilting your head up so that the dingy bathroom lighting could show how empty your mouth was. His smile only widened when he noticed how puffy and wet your lips were; it made his dick twitch again.
“Fuck,” he breathed out, “Get up here.”
He gently pulled you up onto your feet by your hair. You stumbled as you stood upright, your heels wobbling from how weak your knees were. Taehyun held back a small laugh as he pulled you close to kiss you. You could feel his hardening dick poking against your thigh, and you dared to gently palm it with your hand. He whined into the hungry kiss you shared, biting your lower lip as he regretfully pulled away.
“I’m gonna fuck you so good when we get home,” he mumbled against your cheek before pressing a contrastingly sweet kiss to it.
“Why not just fuck me here?”
He snickered, “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? But no, I’m not gonna fuck my precious baby in a dirty casino bathroom, no matter how dirty she is. I’m gonna take you home, get you all cleaned up, maybe fuck you in the shower. Then fuck you against the wall of our bedroom. Then again in our bed. Then again. And again . . . Until we can’t go anymore.”
Your breaths turned into pants against his lips as you imagined his words coming to life. You wanted him to fuck you everywhere in your house more than anything right now. You nodded along, making him smile.
“You want that? Want me to fuck you dumb? Fuck you until you can’t think straight? Until you can’t speak properly?” he rambled, his cock growing harder by the second.
“Please,” you groaned pathetically.
“Alright, let’s fix your face and hair, and then get you home.”
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sketch-guardian · 2 years
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This is a pretty random idea, but I was in a fluffy mood (what a surprise-) and I also wanted to draw Gemma (Mammon's and MC/Camy's daughter) so here is some family scenario for them🙈👉🏻👈🏻: basically the sketch is about Gemma's first day at RAD, with MC(Camy) documenting the event while Mammon didn't take the idea of his baby growing up so fast very well-
(I tried my best to shade and color everything in a decent way, but I'm not really satisfied with the result😖):
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Hope it's okay enough🙈 have a nice day/night and stay safe everyone!✨
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All right hoes, as promised, I’ve delivered. Here’s chapter 3 of Non Compos Mentis: X After how long I’ve made y’all wait, I hope it’s decent 🥺👉🏻👈🏻
Also, this entire fic with Reader thus far, Al has just been like:
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hwajin · 3 years
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I just read your hyunjin nsfw a-z and was wondering if you could do one for Hannie please? 👉🏻👈🏻
this took AGES but i hope you like it!
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❁ 𝕛𝕚𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕘 - 𝕟𝕤𝕗𝕨 𝕒 - 𝕫 ❁
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not my gif, credits to owner!
a - aftercare // self explanatory
you’d both care for each other equally as much. would both go to the bathroom to take a bath together, you sitting in his lap, facing him. you’d caress his flushed cheeks, run your hands through his hair, massage his shoulders, shower him in kisses. jisung would squeeze your thighs, stroke your hair, plaster kisses all across your hypersensitive skin.
b - body part // his favourite of his and you
on you it's your chest. not only when you have boobs, he just loves chest. loves touching it randomly, even if it's not sexual, but especially when you're in the middle of a hot make out session. on him it's- like his whole body? i don't know but i feel like he likes the way everything on him looks together.
c - cum // how much/ often can he cum?
a lot. a LOT lot. and every time as well, not only when he hasn’t cum in a while, but like every time you give him head you nearly choke at the amount he can release at once.
d - dirty secret // self explanatory
i included this to his kinks actually but i feel like he loveees having someone else watch the both of you having sex. there's just something about it, about the extra person touching themselves to the both of you fucking each other, this man would go FERAL.
e - experience // self explanatory
i honestly think he’s a virgin, i also think he’d be AWKWARD as hell the first time. he would do a decent job, but like- i just think he has cero experience, he’d be a quick learner though.
f - favourite position // self explanatory
he’d kill for the view of you riding him, i think he might like 69ing as well.
g - goofy // how serious is he, how goofy can he get?
i think he can get goofy quite often, especially when the both of you are tired or exhausted it mostly ends up in a bunch of giggles because you're just so lazy to even move properly. it's serious most of the time though.
h - hair // how does he shave/ how is he shaved?
i believe he's shaved... enough? like he nevers grows it out too much but doesn't have it all shaved completely, it's simply kept clean.
i - intimacy // more love or lust?
it really depends, at times it's really super incredibly intimate, but i think more often this boy is just so needy and simply wants to get off.
j - jack off // self explanatory
quite often, probably multiple times a week. only if he’s not too stressed tho, i think if he’s busy he won’t even think about it 3 weeks straight.
k - kink // self explanatory
exhibition/ vouyerism, degredation (both receiving and giving, but mostly receiving), moaning, “dressing up” (lingerie, eg. maid outfits, cat ears, everything, on both him and you)
l - location // where does he like to do it?
anywhere. but he prefers the bed.
m - motivation // what makes him horny/ gives motivation?
literally anything you do. like, if you dress even slightly revealing clothes, if you accidently brush your hand even nearly close to his dick, if he sees your ass in jeans, boy will go crazy for you instantly.
n - no // something he won’t do
he'd probably try nearly anything, but i think things that are too risky, such as wax play where you mostly have some sort of fire source, i think he'd be scared of that.
o - oral // does he like giving and receiving?
i feel like he enjoys receiving more than giving, like he LOVES your lips around him and he would let you know, like he would not shut up about how good you’re making him feel. he does enjoy giving oral though, i think especially when he’s subbing.
p - pace // self explanatory
this boy can go fast. it wouldn’t be rough, just quick and fast, yet precise. would barely ever go slow because even if he tried he’d get impatient at some point.
q - quickies // self explanatory
i think he likes them a lot, it’s simply a quick and easy way to get off when he’s too needy. so yes, they would happen quite frequently, when he’s working or exercising, basically whenever he’s needy and none of you have too much time.
r - risk // does he take them often?
yes, he does take them often, but unintentionally, like not because he likes taking risks, per se. i think he’s really impatient and that leads to him not thinking twice and being risky sometimes.
s - stamina // self explanatory
he’s quite energetic so i think he can go a lot of rounds, so as long as you can keep up he’ll go round after round after round, probably without breaks in between either.
t - toys // self explanatory
he loves them!! basically anything that adds to your and his pleasure is a yes for him, and he'd love experimenting with new things from time to time.
u - unfair // how unfair can he get?
not really unfair because again, this boy is impatient. even if he wanted to tease you lots and be mean to you he, himself, would lose his composure way too quickly.
v - volume // how loud is he?
loudddd, like really loud. i think he whines quite a lot and his moans would be LOUD and high pitched. i think he’d try staying quiet when you’re not fully alone, but would fail miserably.
w - wild card // random headcanon
you knew how to get him weak. and you could do it quickly as well, could make the boy beg for you in under seconds. you just needed to look at him in a certain way, had to roll your hips up to meet his delicately, your nails scratching his sensitive skin and soon enough his face scrunches up, a whiny moan escaping his lips. you loved being the reason for his composure to crumble, loved the way you could flip the switch in him in no time. "c'mon babyboy, stop trying. it's my turn now." oof switch/ sub jisung lives rent free
x - x-ray // self explanatory
about 5 inches, like it's not as big as he pretends it to be but it's big enough. (?)
y - yearning // how high is his sex drive?
this man is horny all day every day. like i don’t even know if i have to say anything more to this, like if it’s possible you’re definetly doing it every day, multiple rounds too, probably.
z - zzz // how tired is he after?
really balanced. is not passing out right after, but it wouldn’t make him energetic either. i think talking and cuddling before you’d fall asleep in each others arms is the norm after the both of you had sex.
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vs-redemption · 3 years
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Cindy! Congratulations on two years!! And cheers to two (or actually as many as you want) years on Tumblr, you're the sweetest <3
For your celebration event, hehe, could I have a cotton blanket with Hawks 🥺👉🏻👈🏻
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I'm so glad you requested Hawks! I miss writing for him and this was a great excuse to do so! Thank you for the kind message and I hope you enjoy some cuddles with Keigo!
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Headache (Keigo Takami x Reader)
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Friday evenings were date nights. That’s what you and Keigo had decided at the very beginning of your relationship, and nothing short of a nationwide emergency had been able to interrupt that tradition so far. Your hero boyfriend hadn’t minded dedicating himself to hero work before, but now that he had you, he was determined to have a healthy work life balance. Unfortunately for you, it was currently one of those weeks that started pretty bad and only got worse as the days went on. When Friday finally rolled around, you were dead on your feet and suffering from the worst headache known to man.
“Twenty minutes to get ready,” you mumble to yourself once you make it home. Normally you had more time, but of course you’d been forced to stay and work overtime due to some intern’s mistake. You kick off your shoes at the door and shuffle towards your bedroom, hoping that you could find something decent to wear before Keigo showed up.
It was no use though. You could hardly concentrate as you searched through your closet, the throbbing in your head absorbing every ounce of your attention. With a frustrated sigh, you head to your bathroom to try and find something in the cupboard to alleviate the pain. When your boyfriend arrived right on schedule, he found you in the kitchen, only half ready as you leaned on the counter, eyes screwed shut as you try to massage your temples.
“Babe? Hey! What’s wrong?” He sees you flinch at the volume of his voice, so his next words come out a little softer. “Are you okay?”
“Headache,” you state simply and Keigo’s lips pull into a frown. “We can still make it to dinner. Just give me a second.”
“I don’t think so,” he pads across the floor as quietly as he can and gathers you up in his arms. “If you don’t feel well, we’re staying in.” The warmth of his embrace was nice, especially after burying your face in his chest to block out the harsh ceiling lights, but the pain in your head still persisted.
“But what about date night?” you ask, feeling guilty for ruining the plans he’d made.
“Date night is my excuse to spend time with you,” he coos while stroking the side of your face lovingly. “I don’t care if we’re curled up in our pajamas or at a five star restaurant. As long as I’m with you, I’m happy.”
“Gosh, you’re such a softy,” you find the energy to tease him despite the pounding headache, and you hear him let out a chuckle.
“Yeah? So?” He kisses the top of your head before ushering you towards your room. “Let’s get you somewhere dark and quiet, all right? We’ll order some take out and cuddle until you feel better.” He helps you find some comfy clothes to change into as his feathers fly about the house, closing the curtains to block out the city light, fishing an ice pack from the freezer to put on the back of your neck, and bringing a glass of water to your bedside so you could stay hydrated.
“Thanks for all of this, Kei.” You sigh in content once you’re tucked under the covers with both his arms and wings surrounding you. “I’m sorry for messing up our night.”
“Are you kidding?” He pulls you even closer into his chest and presses a kiss to your forehead, “You didn’t mess up anything. I love you and holding you close like this is better than any fancy dinner anyway.”
“True,” you smile up at him, “and I love you too.”
After that you both fall into a comfortable silence. The sound of his rhythmic breathing combined with the darkness of the room worked wonders for your headache, and it wasn’t long before the pain started to ebb away, leaving you free to enjoy the cuddles with your perfect boyfriend for the rest of the night.
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saintobio · 3 years
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i was really holding on to hope that gojo could be redeemable, but after reading her interactions with toji, a decent human being, FUCK satoru. i hate gojo and sera for victimizing themselves like he didn’t agree to this marriage. me being a toji fucker aside, i want him to take y/n from gojo. i want them to start working as business partners for her designs and gojo getting pissed off bc his wife is finally doing something she enjoys with another man. none of your characters have pissed me off more than hoejo and i just want him to suffer. he doesn’t deserve y/n AT ALL, and she doesn’t deserve the pain that he puts her through. i want her to ruin his plans of becoming the heir of the company and get a divorce. i hope she can learn to put herself and her feelings before gojo’s, bc he doesn’t deserve her love.
also, i love you!!! i hope you’re doing well and taking care of yourself 💕 thank you for writing this incredible story! you’re the best!
Anonymous said
omg hi!!! I just wanted to say that the latest chapter especially the ending had me raging 😤. The fact that gojo was literally the one who initiated seggs and has the AUDACITY to get mad at mc is so infuriating kandisnsjjdisjs. Nonetheless, IT’S SUCH A GOOD CHAPTER! Can we just run away with Toji 😔.
Ohhh nd btw your series really changed how I look at Gojo that I literally rewatched jjk and watch clips of him on yt to remind me he isn’t actually like that 😩 but pls don’t take this negatively! It’s really good how you wrote Gojo in this and manage to change our perspective on him HAHHAHAHA I can just slander him more 👉🏻👈🏻
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Anonymous said
I just re-read chapter 5 and I’m absolutely disgusted by Gojo. I wanna rip his head off. What the hell?! Its not like the mc forced him to have sex with him and ditch sera for it. and Sera? When she called mc a liar i almost threw my phone all the way to north korea. If someone deserves to be accused for being a liar it’s gojo and no one else. Both sera and gojo are disgusting individuals and I hope they rot in hell for putting the mc in such situations because she doesn’t deserve it she deserves the whole world and more. I’m so glad that Toji appeared because he is such a gentleman and a nice person I’m happy that at least he understood her pain and was able to listen to her and when he mentioned his wife? I almost teared up. I absolutely love your writing and I hope that you’ll be able to bless us with it for a long long time ❤️
P.S i hope you are doing well. Sending many kithes😘
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Anonymous said
Okay I think I get what heavy angst anon to an extent. I'm good with heavy angst (I thrive on it actually uwu) but in this particular case all the stuff that makes it heavy angst also makes it really hard to root for the main pairing bc at this point I (personally) think Gojo is like, irredeemable.
On the other hand tho I also thought that about Suna in wasteland and ended up getting hit in the feels bc of the ending so who knows. u have a weird talent for making me feel bad for assholes lmao
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Anonymous said
SATORU WHAT THE FUCK?! she's clearly is in pain and all you could think of was that she's faking it????? *googling how to enter fanfiction so i could smack tf outta him*
No hate on canon gojou tho i love that man he's powerful but SN gojou is very...... emotionally weak 😭 idc if ppl tryna defend him abt his wrecked family but he really didn't think about his children's future. Man be like: I wanna have an heir and raised them the way my dad raised me lol, have a mistress and hates on my father's mistress. Ironic, satoru. Very ironic.
And Sera... *sigh* no words on that girl. Acting like a victim as if she's not a homewrecker.
Thank you for the update 😭😭❤ can't wait for the next crying session but pls take your time 🙏
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Anonymous said
I’m one of these people that know they shouldn’t have started reading sn cause they are too sensitive (and kin Gojo) but I just couldn’t help myself and now I’m hooked 😣 I haven’t lost all hope for a happy ending yet but if it’s gonna end in a sad way it’s also ok, I’ll be here till the end anyway. Your writing is so good, please keep going 🙏🏼
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omg aaaa i’m sorry i cannot respond to each of u individually but i have enjoyed reading all of these!! to those who are saying that gojo is irredeemable, i get why you would think so!! i personally think he isn’t redeemable too so i’ll just do a break down of his character’s psychology
psychoanalyzing gojo 101: underneath gojo’s superiority complex is a highly insecure man with abandonment issues, an abusive father, and a lover that he couldn’t freely show to the world. this makes him think that it’s “acceptable” to put y/n through pain bc she is always granted of everything she wanted and has a loving dad and sister, while he has to constantly prove himself to get what he wants and is disconnected with his own family. they have the same status but they didn’t live the same life. he both hates and loves that he feels powerful next to y/n and is insecure without her, thinking that his worth would not be twice as important if he didn’t marry an heiress that would make him successful. he is trying to utilize y/n the same way his dad uses him as a pawn which is why he frequently shows signs of manipulation to get what he wants. but as one anon pointed out, he only wants sera but he needs y/n. sera is a luxury, y/n is a necessity. he does not understand the true meaning of love beyond pleasures and fantasies. he rejects the idea of caring for someone who is willing to understand his darkest days. gojo, as simply put, is a selfish, stubborn, and complex individual who looks powerful and independent on the outside when in truth, he is dependent on the people he loves and is vulnerable on the inside — his dad sees through him that’s why he’s able to mess with his son’s mind.
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heleneplays · 2 years
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ok i slipped, that's on me. @ anon who sent that prompt 2 james i hope this helps but FUCK not me out here going extreme doki doki with my heart 🤡
anyways AU wherein Helene's the dragon who just wants to drink tea & read her books in her ✨humble✨ abodes in peace while keeping her involvement w/ the realm on the lowdown bc she REALLY doesnt wanna be bothered by anything bUT NOOOOOOO there's this incredibly ambitious & somewhat competent rogue with vibrant red hair who tracks her down from a handful of legends in hopes of taking treasures from her fortunes and thus prepares for a v sneaky v complicated heist mission... but instead finds this small & easily flustered dragon girl who's more into her books while sitting on a small pile of gold & gems and????? it's not what maría expected??????
she's gonna bully helene tho bc its really fun and assumes this dragon isn't that rich™, and besides helene's p nice, maría gets a few bags of quality gems and gold for free & a pass w/ the library if she wants to visit again so 🤷🏻‍♀️🤷🏻‍♀️🤷🏻‍♀️ helene gets a pass from her :)
María: So where'd you get all of these anyways?
Helene: The gold I scrounged up a while back, mined and casted into coins and bars myself from a crafting binge i had; the gems were traded for some, though most were offerrings when I struck a trade deal with a tribe of dwarves for enchanting some pieces for them--
María: So you were a scholar of magic as well then? Nerd.
anyways helene gets a tea buddy & occasional night guest while maría gets a stable fund for herself and a decent if oblivious friend who might just be one of her safe places now!!! and gets into a habit of going into naps next 2 the dragon for some reason and that's all fine and dandy until one of maría's past enemies find her and now the rogue needs 2 run & it's bad luck that helene also deals with her own old demons and now they're both on the run!!!
the enemies are persistent and Helene gets a lil injured blocking for María when they meet up but thats ok that ok thats ok she can handle it but oop time 2 run a lil more!!! so with a burst of energy they runnnnn
they get to relative safety and disguise themselves, find an inn to rest & recuperate and thats all well and good EXCEPT the inn is at capacity and they have 2 share a room... and there's only one bed 👉🏻👈🏻
for once María offers Helene the bed since she got a spell to her stomach p harsh FOR her but is persuaded to share bc "look, it's mostly healed??? i'll have deep bruises here for a while but otherwise its fine, my scales protected me :)" kind of deal
anyways idk where im going with this i just spent the last 2 hours writing all of these down i need help :/
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darknessawaitsyou · 3 years
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Hmm... How about 12 (“Your laugh is my favorite sound”) with Xiao and Venti from Genshin for sentence starters? If you want... 👉🏻👈🏻
A/N: okayokayokay, so I have a real big soft spot for Xiaoven (it’s so cute and fluffy fufufu) so obviously I HAVE to do this. Thank you for asking for something, and you’re welcome to request more if you’d like! (Also because I have Xiaoven, ChiLi and Razett brain rot recently.) Please enjoy!! (also this is my first time posting a fic, so i’m sorry if it’s bad fufufu)
A/N(2): ALSO sorry if it’s really OOC I just recently got to AR 40 like, a couple of days ago (i’ve been playing for a month fufu) and i don’t really know xiao’s personality that well (decently, at least) so y’know. anywayyyyys !
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For Me~?
Summary: “Your laugh is my favorite sound.” Venti loves Xiao’s laugh - and (un)fortunately for Xiao, he’s got some tactics to make him do just that.
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“your laugh is my favorite sound,” venti hummed softly in the adeptus’ ear. just how in the world did xiao end up in this position? this had started out as one of their regular dates - walking around the area of mondstadt, visiting diluc and getting their fair share of wine, and then coming out to windrise to let themselves wind down. but here he was, straddling the adeptus and grinning mischievously.
venti was... on top of him..
the act itself would have been enough to make the other flush, but the reason? because he let a giggle slip out when he was making a dumb joke. typical, isn’t it? “i’m afraid i don’t know what brought this situation on, venti.” of course, xiao’s best option was to pretend like he didn’t know what he was talking about. after all, if he could convince him to drop it, then maybe it would all be resolved.
but the anemo god was smarter than that.
“don’t act like you don’t know, xiao-xiao~, i heard your cute little laugh when i was telling my joke about the traveler.” shit. well, so much for that tactic. there was still a little bit of wine left in his system from the tavern, so he was hoping that he just ... pretended he imagined it. but there was no getting out of this one.
“so what do you plan to do? i think you forget sometimes, but it’s not easy to make me laug-“ xiao’s sentence was cut short by the audible gasp he let out involuntarily. venti’s thumbs were drilling into his sides, only pressing down with just a little bit of pressure. enough to make him feel it, but not enough to drive him crazy.
“what was that~? oh, wait.. you’re still ticklish, aren’t you? haha, totally forgot about that..” in actuality, venti hadn’t forgotten about it at all. he was trying to find a way to exploit it somehow since xiao rarely ever laughs and he wouldn’t ever let him do voluntarily. .. or at least, not that he recalls anyways.
“v-venti.. a-ah! wait, venti..” xiao’s hands desperately clawed at the anemo god’s, wrapping around his wrists in hopes that he could escape his current predicament. this wasn’t good. what if someone saw them? what if he accidentally hurt him? gah, so many things to worry about.
“hmm? what’s wrong, xiao? it’s not everyday that you remember that an adeptus is ticklish. i can’t exactly recall your worst spot, however. mind telling me?” xiao opened his mouth to say something in response, but the minute he did, the anemo god got to work. two pair of hands found their way underneath the rim of his shirt. xiao could very clearly feel his fingers on his skin, and it was driving him up the wall.
“h-hehey! venti, i- s-said wahihihit!” he attempted to use one hand to cover his mouth so that the mischievous immortal on him couldn’t see what he wanted, but that fell straight to the ground. venti shoved one of his hands under xiao’s arm, making him squeal loudly - to his own embarrassment - and shove his arms down to his sides.
“awww, now i remember~ you’re pretty sensitive here, yeah? you’re just so cute xiao-xiao..” venti’s teases were not making the situation any better. it honestly made him feel even more ticklish - well, more than he already was. he dug his heels into the ground, faintly kicking as he tried to shake the anemo god off of him.
“vEHEHENTI! stOHOHOP!”
“why~? you’re obviously having fun..! just look at the cute smile on your face. besides, it’s not everyday that you get to hang back and laugh. take the chance.” the god giggled softly to himself.
damn venti sometimes!
tears pricked at the corner of his eyes as the bard’s fingers continued scribbling underneath his arms. curse this body for being so damn ticklish! but no matter what he tried, his arms wouldn’t go up. it was almost like they were glued to his side - which was a terrible thing.
“p-plEHEHEHASE! bARBATOS! sTOHOHOP!”
“does it tickle that bad?” venti asked, out of sheer curiosity. xiao nodded his head, squeezing his eyes shut as laughter continued to pour out from his mouth. just like that, the bard stopped his attack on the poor boy’s underarms and cupped his cheek softly.
“to think that you would have the nerve to call me barbatos.” he shook his head softly, letting out a chuckle as he leaned down. wiping the tears from xiao’s eyes, he smiled at him. “you know what i think is cute, xiao?”
the adeptus couldn’t speak at the moment; he was still getting his breath back from the recent tickle attack. man, that was rough for how short it was. the look in his eyes gave venti the go-ahead to continue talking.
“for an adeptus, you could’ve easily gotten out of that. ‘sides, i don’t weigh that much. could’ve just thrown me off. but you didn’t: why is that?”
xiao’s face burned a bright red. “i didn’t want to hurt you,” he wheezed out, turning away and narrowing his eyes. “that’s all.”
“i think you’re lying~.” venti’s fingers reached underneath his shirt once more, dancing right on his ribs. xiao squirmed a bit, letting bits of laughter follow. round two?! xiao’s mind was growing foggy - he knew he couldn’t take much more after his first attack. and on one of his worst spots too.
“if you don’t tell me, i’ll tell the traveler that you’re super duper ticklish. and master diluc, and zhongli, and.. a-and..” the bard continued listing out names of people who xiao could NOT know how ticklish he was. if they knew... he shuddered a bit at the thought.
“p-plehehease.. v-vehehehnti..” he whined softly, pushing at his hands while trying to limit his kicking so he didn’t accidentally kick him. venti smirked. “you heard my deal. should we make a contract on it? i know that’s rex lapis’s thing but.. you know.” xiao shook his head, closing his eyes.
“fine, fihihine! i’ll tehehell yohohou..” xiao was getting tired, and he didn’t know how much more he could take. the bard stopped his attack once more, looking down with expecting eyes. the adeptus turned his head, face flushing. even his ears were bright red too. “it’s not that.. i couldn’t escape..,” xiao started, unable to look at him. “i mean... you were happy. you .. like.. t-tickling me. so .. i guess i like it.. too?”
“aww, xiao-xiao, i didn’t know you liked it~ that’s so cute. why didn’t you tell me sooner?”
“don’t get the wrong idea. i won’t let just anyone do it. but if it’s you...”
“for me?” venti asked softly, climbing off of the other and sitting next to him. the look on his face was about the equivalent to a happy-go-lucky child. watching venti lean against him, xiao smiled softly, shaking his head.
“only for you, barbatos.”
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nightfayre · 2 years
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hellew! i hope you're not too busy for some Qs about *that* AU? its the switched family backgrounds au anon btw 👉🏻👈🏻
Mo Guanshan!
what would his struggle be in the switched au?
how would you associate mo's fiery canon personality with his wealthy upbringing? what would he be angry about?
why is he not on the best terms with his father? how connected is his family to the mafia?
his relationship with his mother? her relationship with his father?
what are his spending habits? i feel like even if rich, momo isn't the kind of person to just waste.
is he squeamish about spending his family's money? knowing how they come by? does he try to earn honest by himself? not depend on his family or his father? does he work at part time jobs?
does he have an apartment? maybe not a large one like canon ht does because mo doesn't see the point. maybe bc he grew up in an empty mansion? or does he live with his mother in said mansion? maybe he saves for one?
why is he a loner? bad experiences of middle school friends who approached him only for his wealth?
his favourite clothes to wear? accessories? does he have piercings? aha! would ht dare him to get one?
is he still a michelin star cook in your AU?
i can't get over the fact that you mentioned mo having a car in your drabble and was wondering if it would be a sports model like the one canon mo likes 😭
do these questions haunt you? *evil laugh* i hope they do while i think about what he tian's circumstances would be?
just kidding! i hope everything goes well in your end! stay safe and stay creative! 💫
yes! *cracks knuckles* let's do this, anon! :)
hmm, let's see... the hardest part about happily ranting about this AU is my inevitable urge to not reveal too much because I love surprising my readers (and myself)! but omg I wish I could just spill everything. I'll do my best to answer everything, though!! :))
in this AU, guan shan is still angry about money. just as simple as that! sounds strange, right? how interesting :)
in the simplest terms, the Mo family is one of the many "branches" of the mafia/Triad world. they still hold a reputable position, but perhaps not as significant as the He family in the canon story. for reasons related to this, guan shan is not close with his father. however, like I said, guan shan is very close with his mother, just as we see him in canon. as for his parents' relationship... well, that's a bit more complicated.
yes, you're right! guan shan is pretty frugal, even in this AU. he doesn't flaunt his wealth like He Tian, intentionally or unintentionally. I wouldn't describe him as squeamish about his family's wealth, though? rather, he spends money when he needs to - maybe indulges himself/others a little here and there - just like anyone else! guan shan would much rather blend into the crowd than stick out in it, after all. and in regard to guan shan's work status - no, he doesn't work. both his parents, however, do!
guan shan and his mother live in a decent/nice apartment together. nothing too flashy! they've moved around a few times in his life; his family owns multiple properties.
hmm, let's just say that guan shan is lonely for the same reasons that canon!guan shan is lonely: it just isn't worth it to him. poor soul.
I would say that guan shan gives a little more attention to his fashion in this AU compared to canon, but again, he's not too keen on attracting attention. i do, however, selfishly believe that he is more openly fond of piercings/jewelry/tattoos in this AU! :) some are gifts, but most have been bought by his own volition!
yes, of course guan shan still loves to cook! <33
and finally: guan shan in a sports car? well, we can dream, but it won't happen in this AU! sorry!
...and that's that! sorry, I know these answers are a lot more vague than last time - but like I said, I enjoy the element of surprise :') otherwise, what's the fun in writing or reading the work?? :p
still, I'm definitely looking forward to your he tian questions! ugh, I just LOVE ranting about my AUs LOL! thank you for giving me such a neat outlet (and more plot/scene ideas)! <3
you have a beautiful day as well anon, and I hope we talk again soon! :) <333
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suguwu · 2 years
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THE VOLUME 19 COVER REEEEEE. Listen, if I had to choose the character I absolutely simp for the most in JJK it’s gonna be Toji. That man? Oh, I just know he can throw me over his shoulder with little to no effort and that really just !!!!!! But when I saw Higuruma on the 19 cover??? I truly considered starting to collect the volumes. It was our beloved bathtub lawyer that finally got me considering taking the plunge. (Seriously whenever I type out his name vivid images of him in that bathtub dance across my thoughts, ah!)
N e ways I’m glad you’re doing well and that the arrival of spring is bringing you happiness! As a southern Californian I’m not looking forward to the weather heating up (so-cal heats up so quickly and stays that way forever!) but more hours of sunlight is doing wonders for my mental health.
Also I’m kicking my feet because you thought of me with the sunflower boy volume cover and I also thought of you 🥺💕👉🏼👈🏼
- 👁 💕🗽
hi hi hi my dear 👁💕🗽anon!! i am still not over the volume 19 cover there’s just something about it?? he looks so good and i just love it in so many ways! toji is absolutely able to throw anyone and everyone over his shoulder with little effort i mean just LOOK at him,,,an excellent choice to thirst for!!
👀 you should take the plunge it’s meant to be!!! just think…bathtub lawyer panels in your hands!! i knew i was gonna get at least the nanami cover volume but i think i’m gonna add at least a few more including volume 19!!!
oof i know the socal heat well, i’ve spent a decent chunk of time there thru the years and the heat is brutal and it truly does stay forever!! please keep cool 🧊 and it is amazing what sun can do lol
omg how could i not think of you i think of you whenever there’s higuruma content 👉🏻👈🏻 we’re just two people connected by this bathtub lawyer 💞💖 and i love it lmao
i hope you’re having a good monday!!
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