#or IS HE?

[well-fuuuck]

#flora has told wild all about astrology #and now he makes up bullshit horoscopes #linked universe #lu four #lu twilight #lu warriors #lu hyrule #lu wild #lu time #lu sky #lu wind #lu legend #legend is joking #or is he?

[quikyu]

Ogerpon's old man

#pokemon #ogerpon #ogerpon's partner #quikyu artiste #*me looking at the same silhouette png over and over again* I luv you #It's such a shame that he's dead now. #or IS HE? #((Copium))

[yxami]

Aaaaa I’ve been having too many ideas for nsfw stuff, I didn’t mean to write so much with this one but oh well

Imagine you’re at a party with your best friend, he’s always been there through thick and thin, maybe you do have feelings for him but you’ve never once spoken up about them or even hinted at it other than a few goofy smiles on your face every-time he complimented on how you looked.

It’s impossible to even try to speak up! Especially with his bitchy girlfriend who seemed to have it out for you since day one, even though you’ve never given her any reason to worry.

That’s why you tried distancing yourself, well, tried to.

Here he was, bringing you to a party and insisting the two of you had to go and hang! You haven’t accepted any of his offers in weeks..! He was practically dying to just pop up in your house and force a hangout. The two of you were always so close after all!

So you caved, following him around in a party, it wasn’t even your environment but you decided that you weren’t going to be grumpy. You shouldn’t have completely shut him out anyways.

You held onto his hand as he led you through the busy crowds of young adults, many with red cups that must be containing strong alcohol, that would be the only reason why so many pairs of strangers were shamelessly making out.

He took you to an empty room, wanting privacy to have a chat even though a house party was hardly appropriate for a serious conversation. He just wanted to see if you were doing okay before getting drunk.

“So? Why have you been ignoring my calls and texts?” He pouted, closing and locking the door, you were glad the house had many rooms to hide in but now this didn’t seem like a thing to be glad about.

“cause.. y’know?” You looked up at him as you sat on the bed, hoping he wouldn’t make you verbally say it, his disapproving look just made you mirror his slight frown before sighing. “Cause, your girlfriend. She doesn’t like me y’know? I dunno why..” You declared your innocence.

Even though your guilty conscious told you that she had reason even if she had no proof or sights of it. You liked him. You had a big fat crush on him.

“What? Is she being a bitch to you? I’ll break up with her if she is” He let out a sigh of relief, he thought he did something majorly wrong, he was glad that it wasn’t something bad. He could get rid of his girlfriend in the matter of seconds if you so asked.

Only reason he got with her was because he needed to distract himself from his growing obsession with you. It was to the point where he wanted to be with you, every moment in each day. He couldn’t get enough of the time the two of you spent together. He became greedier and greedier with each week passing.

It started around 2 years ago and it was probably unhealthy, but he couldn’t stop himself so he decided on distracting himself instead of addressing his feelings.

“Nono, you don’t have to do that. I don’t want to get in-between the two of you” You had a worried look on your face, you didn’t want him to ruin his happiness just for yours. He was a devoted best-friend but to do that to himself and his relationship was being too loyal.

His blissful personality and morals was probably what made you like him so much in the first place.

“You’re not getting in between anything, honestly she’s been such a jealous bitch with everybody, I should’ve known she would try something with you” His fists clenched then relaxed, leaning in to reach for your face.

“I really care about you..” He held the side of your face, speaking like a lovesick boyfriend, it caused your face to heat up, he obviously didn’t mean it that way! Stop blushing stop blushing! Please stop!

He smiled when he saw how flustered you looked, finding some amusement out of such a serious talk.

“Why are you so red? Are you gonna finally confess your feelings for me?” He giggled, his teasing tone dancing around like nothing mattered other than you.

“Shut up!” You practically whined out.

“I just.. didn’t expect you to say that” You pushed his face from being so close to yours, turning to deflect the increasing tension. You really didn’t predict him to catch you off guard enough to tease even further.

“Awe, cmon lemme see that face of yours” He cooed, leaning towards you to see how you looked. You slightly pushed him with a playful laugh escaping your lips but he was determined to see the beautiful look on your face. The two of you pushed and pulled until a slip of the arm cause you to fall back with him on top of you.

Your chest rose up quickly and then slowly back down. He almost mimicked your quick breathing. He grinned at how you looked under him, needing no words to fluster you any further.

“Stop teasing me so much, you know it works everytime” You mumbled, looking away. He softly turned your face to view his, practically begging with his eyes for something you knew you wanted as well.

The way your eyes darted to scan his face before closing your eyes and pulling him towards you only excited him to greater lengths. He cupped the side of your face while he pushed his lips against yours, the heat between the two of you growing more and more.

Until the two of you gasped for air between each deep kiss shared. He put you in his lap, sitting on the edge of the bed. You leaned towards him, working your tongue inside of his mouth as he did to yours. His arm sneaked around your waist, bringing you close when he needed it. You arched with his touch on you, almost instinctively.

As you fumbled with his belt, he stood up, bringing you to the soft carpet as he helped undo his belt, you sat on your heels before shifting your weight on your knees, looking up at him with nervous eyes at his boxers showing his obvious erection.

“You don’t have to if you don’t wanna, I don’t want to do anything you wouldn’t be okay with” He pat your head, soothing the nerves you had, it practically seemed impossible not to. You loved him way too much to stop.

“I want to” You mumbled, feeling a little shy but slid down his boxers to reveal his cock. “I want to do this with you” You clarified, his cock pressing against your cheek as you rubbed it up and down with your hand.

He wanted to melt at the sight of how cute you looked, looking up at him, your puppy dog eyes filled with love and anticipation. He could die happy if he saw this view everyday.

You continued the forward and back movement as you tightened your grip, gaining the courage to lick his tip, he seemed to relish the feeling but the sensitivity made him look away with lustful blush on his face. He covered his heated face with the back of his hand, looking down at you with a shaky smile.

You knocked the breath out of his lungs when you put him inside your mouth, whimpering against the size that almost suffocated you for a second before you relaxed and started sucking him. He felt like his self control was slipping through his hands like sand. There was no way he could survive tonight without fucking you until all you could say was his name, and his only.

“Please don’t make that face” He whimpered out, trying to stop himself from thrusting forward into that sweet warm mouth of yours. “It’s too much, you’re gonna make me lose it” His large veiny hand brushed through the hair on the top of your head.

A muffled giggle escaped your mouth, your lips still wrapped around his cock as you sucked and licked every area you could. Even though it just started he could feel his thighs become jello already. He softly thrusted himself inside, trying to be as gentle as he could with his patience. He's had enough trouble over the years trying to keep himself from obsessing over you like the last drop of water in a desert.

“Fuck I love you, I can’t get enough of you” He groaned under his breath, feeling your throat tighten around his cock, he can’t even imagine the feeling of your hole doing the exact thing but suffocate him even more than now. He could feel himself losing it as your tongue still moved around to lick every spot you could reach.

His grip on your hair tightened, thrusting becoming more insistent. You pressed your hands against his thighs as you tried focusing on taking every inch available. He cooed sweet compliments as you moaned with his cock sliding against your cute little pink tongue.

“You look so pretty, so good, can you feel my dick twitching against your tongue? How I grasp onto your hair while I fuck your mouth. God.. you’re so good” He rambled, trying to praise you while the pleasure overwhelmed him.

He attempted to shove his cock as deep as possible, letting you salivate over the feeling of him using your mouth until his cock trembled for the last time against your tongue just to fill your senses of his cum. You could taste it, smell it, feel it. It was addicting how bittersweet it tasted.

You coughed once he slipped out of your mouth, swallowing his seed before he brought you up into his lap, sitting on the soft bed draped with blue sheets.

“You’re amazing baby, I’d do more with you but I don’t want your first time be here. When we get home I’ll fuck you so good you won’t be able to walk tomorrow” He was already hard thinking about all the positions he could put you in.

#yandere #yandere x you #yandere x y/n #male yandere #pls request #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #gn reader #soft yandere #gender neutral reader #taken male yandere #or is he? #yandere x reader #flirty yandere #yandere Drabble #yandere ideas #yandere friend #yandere bsf #bsf yandere #yan bestfriends #yandere oc #yandere ocs #yandere bestfriend #yandere best friend

[bonez-yard]

Alastor: You wanna kiss me so bad, it makes you look stupid

Lucifer and Vox, both wearing ridiculous outfits: ...which one-?

#appleradio #staticradio #radioapple #radiostatic #appleradiostatic #they're all idiots let's just put that out there #my post #alastor is joking #or is he? #we'll never know teehee

[sc-02]

D.E.I (Dark Energon Infection AU) STARSCREAAAM :D

Oh don’t worry about him he just got off an encounter with Megs (who almost managed to get his dentae on him <3)

#transformers #tf earthspark #earthspark #maccadam #transformers earthspark #decepticons #earthspark starscream #earthspark au #au #OH HIS FINE DON’T WORRY #or is he? #i need creative designs for them

[oxydiane]

Advantage

Harry’s wails echo through the quiet of the night.

‘Your godson is awake.’ Remus mutters, face pressed against his pillow.

‘Before sunrise, he’s your godson,’ Sirius replies easily, tugging the blanket over his shoulder to make a point.

Remus sits up rubbing the sleep off his eyes and grumbles. ‘I’m starting to think you only pushed for this joint custody to get these advantages.’

‘Precisely.’ Sirius yawns.

@wolfstarmicrofic

#soo writes #sirius black #harry potter #harry james potter #remus lupin #sirius raises harry #sirius raising harry #wolfstar raising harry #wolfstar raise harry #wolfstar #microfic #wolfstar microfic #marauders #good godfather sirius black #or is he? #jk he Is

[lovefrombegonia]

tw // ghost, nightmare, haunting, gore

My PIDW headcanon: Luo Binghe is haunted by the "ghost" of Shen Jiu. Not...as in, there is really a ghost. Or you can think there is one. Either way is fine. But I like to think of it as Shen Jiu's memories still haunting him.

Sometimes, when LBH is alone in his chamber, he is unable to sleep, he can hear the subtle clinking of the chains. The sounds are there but at the same time, not. Sometimes, when he is enjoying wine, he can still smell the rotting stench of blood, waste and gore that he has learnt to associate with SQQ's prison.

One time, he had a horrible dream of being stuck in the woodshed again. He woke up, and walked around his study. He did it quietly, so that he won't wake up the wife he was bedding that night. In his study, he was pacing back and forth, when he thought he saw something at the corner of the door. He froze. Horrified. But that was just for a second. He could clearly see now. Nothing is there. But...he could have sworn, he saw a rotten figure peeking at him from the corner of the door, with chains and tattered clothes hanging, tangled with long, dirty hair. He could have sworn he saw the head peeking from the upper left corner. But it's not there now. Nothing is there.

Sometimes, when he is walking through his palace corridors alone, his royal robes dragging on the beautiful marble floor, he could hear the sound of the clothes dragging change just a bit, change into the dragging of a body dragging itself only by one hand. Every time he stops and turns around. Nothing is there. He is alone.

Sometimes, when he is making love, as he is lost in the throws of passion, he thinks that the lustful moans of his wives sound a bit too close to the painful grunts of his former shizun. He wants to stop right then and there. But he doesn't want to disappoint his wives. So, he keeps going.

He was alone in the large bath, the warm water and steam lulling him into sleep. It has been a long day. The royal court was brutal. The rebellions were suppressed but debates still felt unending. His eye lids were getting heavier. He felt so comfortable, so sleepy, he was already half-asleep, vision getting blurry. He was alone in the bath that could easily fit five. Eyes closing by themselves...blink...he is alone. Blink...it's a struggle to stay awake. Blink...he closes his eyes. He hears his voice. "Little beast." He is not alone. The water reeks. He opens his eyes. A mutilated corpse in the bath water, chained, limbless, staring at him. LBH startles awake so bad, he splashes water everywhere. He is gasping for air. He is alone in the bath and the water is warm. He is safe. He can still smell the rot though.

He decides to visit the prison again. He knows for sure that Shen Qingqiu is dead. He was dead the last time he saw him. He is dead now. So...he doesn't understand why he feels like when he opens the door, his shizun will be standing there, ready to insult him again. Why he felt like when he opens the door, he will be back in the woodshed. He opens the door. There he is, hanging uselessly in chains and dead, very much dead. LBH walks close to the corpse, just to be sure, checks for signs of life. The corpse is already being eaten by maggots. Skin rotten black and green. His shizun doesn't even look human, he is well on his way to become a skeleton. LBH thinks of feeding the corpse to sowers. After he performs an exorcism. Just in case. That's when he hears it from behind. The sound of a fan opening in one fluid motion. He turns around immediately! Hand on xin mo's hilt! But no one is there. LBH heart beat is racing, and he wants to just get out of there now. He must be losing his mind. Shizun is dead. He is DEAD. He is the emperor of all three realms now. He has nothing to fear from a stupid STUPID PATHETIC GHOST, EVEN IF HE IS REAL!! He calms himself down. He is gonna feed the corpse to beasts and burn this room. Seal it off, and never return. He will give the orders today--the sound of chains moving is now undeniable, he can hear it CLEARLY. Whatever is left behind, it's moving. LBH can feel its stare, picture it like all this is happening right in front of him. This time..the sounds don't go away. The cold dread doesn't go away. It is alive. It is grunting, croaking, almost trying to say something, raising its head. LBH... doesn't turn around. Doesn't look back. He runs. He dashes out of the room in almost maddening fear, and orders the first servant he comes across to seal the prison door. LBH walks as fast as he could without running to his private chamber, and finds Qiu Haitang there. He goes to her and embraces her. Trying to find some solace in her arms. QHT could smell the stench of death on her husband but she ignores it. He is clearly in distress, so, she tries to comfort him. Binghe has tears in his eyes, he hugs her tightly as she rubs his back. Suddenly, his pushes her away in shock. QHT is startled too. Her beloved is staring at her with fear in his eyes. She ignores the hurt she felt and coaxes him like he is a child, trying to ask what happened. He doesn't say that he heard the heavy chains clinking on her wrist when she was rubbing his back.

When he comes back from the other world with a "kind shizun", he walks straight towards shen qingqiu's prison, and smashes open the sealed door. Nothing is there. The room is completely clean, no track of blood or torture. LBH almost thinks that he went to the wrong prison. Sha Hualing followed him after she heard the commotion. SHL asks, her voice laced with hesitation and worries, "What is it, my love?"

LBH: "Where...where is he? Did I enter the wrong room?"

He sounds...genuinely confused which further scares SHL. "Binghe...?", she holds his face gently and says,"My lord, you ordered to feed the remains to the beasts and scrub this room clean as if nothing has ever happened here last month... remember?" LBH... doesn't answer for a while. Just stared at SHL with a dumbfounded expression. Then, "oh...yes. Yes, I-It must have escaped my mind." He smiles at her but it doesn't reach his eyes.

That night he swears that he sees his shizun's torn body, still bound in chains, swinging slowly at the corner of his eyes as if the chains itself have grown sentient and replaced his limbs. But every time he turns around, nothing is there. As he tries to fall asleep in Ning Yingying's arms, he swears that sometimes her light snores turn into his shizun's croaking sound every time he is just on the edge of falling asleep.

#luo bingge whump #luo bingge #pidw luo binghe #pidw headcanon #shen jiu as ghost #or is he? #open to interpretations #headcanon #shen jiu #original shen qingqiu #this doesn't ruin luo bingge but dies affect his mental health imo #luo binghe #svsss headcanon #svsss #pidw #i don't think that sj ghost is real coz i like to think that he has alrdy passed on & is together with his qi-ge in their afterlife

[ditzdove]

Dib bothering zim some more

I love this au

#digital art #art #invader zim art #human zim #sick zim au #dib iz #dib membrane #zadr #iz zadr #zadf #au #zim isn’t an alien #or is he? #dib has a crush

[zanksmxtxthings]

Day #8: Healing for MXTXTOBER23

This is in reference to the SVSSS extra where Sqq demonstrates an effective way of healing to Lbh

Poor Binghe.... LMAO

#mxtxtober23 #svsss #luo binghe #shen qingqiu #white lotus luo binghe #or is he? #mxtx svsss

[kedicatt-cotl]

Reuniting with Leshy - Part 2

(Special thanks to @kunpaw for helping me write page 3)

#cult of the baabaa kids #cotl #cult of the lamb #cotl narinder #cotl au #cotl art #cotl oc #cotl lamb #cotl leshy #cotl relics of the old faith #cotl bishops #uh oh the most awkward part is still not over #how are they going to explain this #leshy is gonna love the babies im sure #or is he? #nah he totally is i just gotta draw that now

[jaylienpotter]

Adhd sucks. I keep getting ideas and not writing anything

ANYWAYS HERE'S ANOTHER IDEA!

Reg falling for James but knowing he doesn't stand a chance. He hates Lily, despises her. Because she has Potter around her finger.

It was definitely unexpected when Potter revealed those feelings were mutual. And yet, he still loved Evans.

James wanted both. He wouldn't force anyone, of course. Regulus was jealous of the red headed girl, who had his crush's attention since 3rd year. But if it meant that he could have some part of James, so be it.

What was even more unexpected was when the girl he hated since the beginning started making him smile. It wasn't possible to dislike her, he realised. She was beautiful inside and out, managing to see good in everyone.

He understood why James loved her. Regulus would fall for her too if he wasn't gay.

#or is he? #Gay except for Lily? #jegulily #jegulus #regulus black #james x regulus #regulus x james #james x lily x regulus #marauders #marauders era #marauders fandom #the marauders #harry potter marauders #dead gay wizards #starchaser

[daniwib]

The Reluctant Werewolf Support Group. Founder: Evan Buckley

Eddie gets bitten while on a call. Buck is convinced that Eddie is a werewolf.

Eddie is not.

This cracky little fic is FINALLY COMPLETE!! If ya'll could reblog this, I'd appreciate it!

Pairing: Buddie

Chapters/Length: 6, 28.5k

Ratings/Warnings: Mature / none

Read on Ao3 here

#crack treated seriously #Werewolf Eddie #or is he? #Research nerd Buck #Supportive 118 #Confused 118 #but still supportive #buddie #evan buckley #eddie diaz #911 #9-1-1 #9-1-1 fanfiction #911 fox #911 fanfiction #911 on abc #911 abc

[theonceandfuturequeenoftarts]

Snippet time, snippet time~ What's it from? Not telling~

Harry would love to be above it all. He feels as though the knowledge of what Tom will (might?) become should give him some pretty hefty immunity to the other’s charm, but he is continually disappointed to find this is not the case. The weight of Tom’s regard makes a deep, smothered part of him sit up and notice. He wants it like air. If Tom has decided he wants Harry, then for however long that madness lasts, Harry will be his. Harry’s begrudging superpower is pure, bloody-minded survival, after all. Whatever happens, however destructive the fallout, he’ll survive Tom Riddle and the departure of his attentions with the same determined steadiness with which he’d survived Voldemort repeatedly, or the death of Sirius, or the loss of Dumbledore. He might be walking wounded after the fact, but he’ll keep his feet under him.

#fic snippet #tomarry #harry potter #tom riddle #harry's masochistic streak #he's weak to tom's rizz #even when tom isn't doing it intentionally #or is he?

[flanaganfilm]

A fan made me aware of this video, and I thought I’d watch for a few minutes on a lark, just out of curiosity about what kind of conversation could possibly involve MIDNIGHT MASS and the GOD’S NOT DEAD movies.  Three hours later, I’m very glad I watched this thorough, thoughtful, and above all very entertaining analysis. 

the art of religious interpretation (midnight mass vs god's not dead)

#youtube #midnightmass #godsnotdead #or is he? #religious trauma for the win

[strawbubbysugar]

Any Moon scenes for so(u)l?👀

Hm.. found this security file! Dated in the future though.. strange!

#ask #so(u)l lore #art #Astro cadet #y/ngineer #Gregory #Fnaf #sb #au #hehehe #moon isn’t in this #or is he? #so(u)l spoilers #so(u)l art

[rainboneish]

there is quite a few fics focusing on sanji’s fear of becoming emotionless like his brothers, but not enough focus on the good old body horror… in wano he said that his body “felt off” even before his exoskeleton even fully activated

having a body that FEELS and SOUNDS different than it did all your life?! a body that doesn’t process pain (and possibly other sensations) the way it used to?! just the sheer horror of not knowing what else was done to your body without your knowledge before you were even born, with changes that could be set off at any moment? feeling like his body isn’t his own anymore because of those changes, like it belongs to Judge, after finally being able to free himself just a little while ago on wci

so much angsty potential (and by extension Hurt/Comfort potential cause i love angst but i need my comfort resolution after)

all that said, here’s an ongoing fic i am reading where i really love how they are portraying that aspect (mind the tags, it gets heavy (as you would expect considering the subject matter))

Metal Skin by InternalEmptyHead

#one piece #one piece fanfiction #one piece meta #black leg sanji #vinsmoke sanji #sanji is not a vinsmoke #or is he? #dun dun dun #but for real i absolutely love the angsty potential #and also the potential for the crew to help him come to terms with physical changes #and reassure him that he won’t become like his siblings #be that in a zosan package #or luffy and him reassuring eachother considering luffy’s whole nika/joyboy revelation #blackleg sanji