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reactionimagesdaily · 5 months
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Submitted by @kane-wolf
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shiftythrifting · 1 year
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confusing shoe(?) bed from salvos, nsw australia
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sneeb-canons · 5 months
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mind absolutely hates songs that sound cheerful but they’re really unsettling especially when they’re supposed to sound like that soo he’s kinda afraid of of literally every nursery rhyme short of
sooo basically he’ll absolutely despise this song https://www.google.com/url?sa=t&rct=j&q=&esrc=s&source=web&cd=&ved=2ahUKEwjix57GuK6CAxWkKH0KHbP9AzcQwqsBegQIDRAF&url=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DzEGbIpD6wNo&usg=AOvVaw2KEjpA5uPzDTVFZtm2wtzA&opi=89978449
Headcanon #229
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Wolfgang: I just wanted to be a star any way I got it. I said if I didn't become a star by the time I turned 35, I was just gonna become a serial killer.
Chopscotch: ...Well, girl, how old are you? I'm getting nervous!
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thepinkywarband · 1 year
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Lo, weary traveler, I shall bear thee safely to his realm's far shore Ho, weary traveler, of death every second he keeps flung open the door Woe, weary traveler, should you still be with me when the veil closes once more
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incorrect-hs-quotes · 2 years
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Signless: hey mituna check this 9ut.
Signless: p9rrim!! i just had a visi9n. it says “if we d9nt 9rder gru6d9nalds we die”
Dolorosa: fine, kanny. if it will get you+ to+ shut up fo+r o+nce.
Psiionic: H3LL Y34! 5C0R3!!
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cynical-cemeteries · 1 year
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the people have spoken!!!
here's everything that could've been for the costume design contest:
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other design thoughts:
i originally wanted to create something for laphlaes,, but i was having too many difficulties so i ended up switching over to lairei instead (sorry grandpa)
the overall idea of having something fancy & elegant stayed the same,, but the only major thing that changed was the character i was drawing for
lairei's look is centered around the idea of a fancy night out,, with outfit elements showing similarities to her base design
base design similarities i wanted were styled hair, necklaces, a large fur collar of some kind (in this case a shawl), a long dress, thigh slits, a relatively open back, and a deeply cut neckline
i'd say the main inspo from her other looks would be her "midnight edition" look,, with the same overall fanciness but More Casual and Less Elaborate??
i was tempted to give her a dark red lip to match her darker eyeshadow but i'm not too fond of how that might match her other elements so i settled for a soft pink
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throwedgenji · 1 year
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LIVE FREESTYLE RAPPING OVER YOUR BEATS, WORDS & LISTENING TO YOUR MUSIC! https://www.twitch.tv/throwedgenji
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gensokyogarden · 1 year
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“How do I look?” CDF return? Have a Violet casual outfit not stealing from tamamo, because all young tamamo lately aren’t appropriate. Whichever you want to respond
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"You look absolutely wonderful Violet. I'm so happy to see you again. But you need to help me stop the moon from being destroyed."
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reactionimagesdaily · 11 months
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shiftythrifting · 1 year
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The cow... the udders...
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ginnyluvstimmy · 2 months
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imagine : willy wonka's first time
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• Willy is definitely shy and reserved the first time. It will take him months to even kiss you, but when he does he's really unstoppable. After the first time, it takes him even longer to get intimate with you again.
• He can become extremely needy during the process, and with needy...I mean NEEDY. Almost in a very childish way, if we consider that he's impressively incompetent and inexperienced in that field.
• Once he does it, he is shy about it, asking if it's okay if he can kiss you deeper or grab your waist or simple gestures. He always needs to have your permission.
• He slowly gains confidence the longer you two are together and the more you are imitate. He would pull you away and just whisper how much he wants you. Sometimes, even dirty things, but you never understood if he had a special chocolate to let him gather enough confidence for that.
• He's a desperate sort of lover and can never get enough of you. Always kissing your shoulder. He likes to leave marks in places only he can see.
• He's obsessed with leaving hickeys on you.
• Extremely overprotective. Shortly, your personal teddy bear.
• Starts meowing and doing his :] face when you mess with his curls.
• He can be extremely dirty minded, but he'll never admit it.
• If you pull his air while he's doing it there will be no return, seriously.
• Loves to be the bottom one, he gets so turned on if you stay on top.
• Loves to be submissive.
• Always asks if you're ok with what he's doing or if anything hurts.
• He's a fast learner. Given that he doesn't know how to start, he willingly accepts all your advice, and knows how to follow them to the letter.
• His tongue always does all the work.
• He would leave small notes on your desk to ask you for your usual bed appointment, he can't just bring himself to ask it out loud.
• Loves your breasts, for real. His face lives between them.
• Loves to smell the sheets after you two had done it, he just loves that smell.
• His moans are the sexiest thing ever. EVER.
• After the first time he would be needing more and more, craving for psychical contact so much that he could do it anytime, anywhere.
• He would use sweet nicknames, tongue twisters or rhymes to sweeten you even more.
• Your body's best worshipper.
• He would keep his eyes closed most of the time, diving into the moment with his lips parted.
• Extremely sensitive, he would get sore the following morning.
• Cuddles after the act, it's a ritual.
• If your body hurts he would massage it carefully or give you a special chocolate treat.
• Right after, he would be scared to death that you could get pregnant. Have mercy, he just doesn't know how it works.
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liyuee-qixing · 5 months
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★≈Submissive Top Sitri≈★
I'M BACK,with more variety of fandom,I got submitted to therapy but oh well,I kinda forget how to write too.
also I have an exam coming im going to cry
Cw/Tw:NSFW CONTENT AHEAD,sitri's heartbeat kink...??(⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;⁠),idk very ooc I just really wanna fuck sitri
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Submissive top sitri! Who doesn't like to beg or ask so he just kinda expects you to know when he's in the mood:(, he's desperately trying to give you codes and signals but you won't even notice it!
Submissive top sitri! Who love listening to your heartbeats whenever you're embraced with him,playing with your hairs as his thrust become sloppy and wet, squelching sounds coming out in the same rhyme as your moans!!
Submissive top sitri! Who's so gentle with you he treat you as if you were about to break if he get too rough! But he did it by accident anyway:(,he quickly apologize it to you after you were conscious again!
Submissive top sitri! Who doesn't want you to absorb another demons energy except than his!! You're meant for him after all,in heaven,hell or earth!:(( he's resisting the urges to just pull you to his embrace and shoo the other demons away!! But he can't because then his Majesty would get jealous:(
Submissive top sitri! Who does aftercare really really good! His hands gently rubbing your scalps with a shampoo he make sure scent's won't make you feel overwhelmed, as he serve you with all the things you might want to have to feel comfortable!
Submissive top sitri! Who let you top once and now addicted to it! Watching you bounce on his dick as you whimpers and let out those sweeter than tea shrills is so addicting he might never get enough of it!
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incorrect-hs-quotes · 2 years
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Caliborn: A STRAW TO BREAK THE CAMEL'S BACK. A TEENY DENT, A TINY CRACK. A QuIVER OR A QuAKE. ALL I NEED IS ONE MISTAKE.
Caliborn: CALLIOPE'S BOuND TO MAKE A MISTAKE, RIGHT..?
Gamzee, offhandedly: UhH... nOt LiKeLy. CaLlIe'S pReTtY cLeAn LiKe ThAt.
Caliborn: DREAM KILLER.
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ginnysgraffiti · 4 days
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unprotected sex, body parts, dirty thoughts, pregnancy.
& WILLY WONKA x yn.
how would willy be during his first time with you?
- willy is definitely shy and reserved the first time. it will take him months to even kiss you, but when he does he's really unstoppable. after the first time, it takes him even longer to get intimate with you again.
- he can become extremely needy during the process, and with needy...i mean NEEDY. almost in a very childish way, if we consider that he's impressively incompetent and inexperienced in that field.
- once he does it, he is shy about it, asking if it's okay if he can kiss you deeper or grab your waist or simple gestures. he always needs to have your permission.
- he slowly gains confidence the longer you two are together and the more you are imitate. he would pull you away and just whisper how much he wants you. sometimes, even dirty things, but you never understood if he had a special chocolate to let him gather enough confidence for that.
- he's a desperate sort of lover and can never get enough of you. always kissing your shoulder. he likes to leave marks in places only he can see.
- he's obsessed with leaving hickeys on you.
- extremely overprotective. shortly, your personal teddy bear.
- starts meowing and doing his :] face when you mess with his curls.
- he can be extremely dirty minded, but he'll never admit it.
- if you pull his air while he's doing it there will be no return, seriously.
- loves to be the bottom one, he gets so turned on if you stay on top.
- loves to be submissive.
- always asks if you're ok with what he's doing or if anything hurts.
- he's a fast learner. given that he doesn't know how to start, he willingly accepts all your advice, and knows how to follow them to the letter.
- his tongue always does all the work.
- he would leave small notes on your desk to ask you for your usual bed appointment, he can't just bring himself to ask it out loud.
- loves your breasts, for real. his face lives between them.
- loves to smell the sheets after you two had done it, he just loves that smell.
- his moans are the sexiest thing ever. EVER.
- after the first time he would be needing more and more, craving for psychical contact so much that he could do it anytime, anywhere.
- he would use sweet nicknames, tongue twisters or rhymes to sweeten you even more.
- your body's best worshipper.
- he would keep his eyes closed most of the time, diving into the moment with his lips parted.
- extremely sensitive, he would get sore the following morning.
- cuddles after the act, it's a ritual.
- if your body hurts he would massage it carefully or give you a special chocolate treat.
- right after, he would be scared to death that you could get pregnant. have mercy, he just doesn't know how it works.
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alphabetboyluvr · 9 months
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sundae (kinda love) | kth
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pairing: non-idol!taehyung x female reader - childhood friends, unrequited pining, missed connection
premise: you always thought kim taehyung's lips would taste like chocolate sundaes, but when you learn -through a friend- that he tastes like watermelon chewing gum, the illusion shatters. so does your heart. in time, so will his.
warnings: a lil angsty, big question mark on a happy ending? (it's an ending! i'll give it that much!), short n sweet, mentions of alcohol, clubbing, tae is stupid!, but also not to be blamed (or at least not until the end), insinuation of emotional affair, big regrets, ballroom dancing, no smut and no fluff
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note from holly: originally written as a submission for my old writing groups monthly prompt - "I wanted it to be you. God damn, I really did." This is ooooooold, but it just felt apt with love me again and rainy days. i also believe it's the oneshot that someone on wattpad commented 'why are the tae ones always so shit' so MAKE OF THAT WHAT YOU WILL! lmaooo.
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minors dni // cross posted to wattpad
"Quick, quick, slow. Quick, quick, slow," repeats the familiar shrill of your dance instructor. "Nina, back straight! Namjoon, footwork!"
The village hall you're in is musty, dust particles imitating you as they dance in the sunlight that beams through the wide windows. It's a Saturday morning, and there's no place you'd rather be less. You're dancing with your best friend, Nina, because there are only three boys in your class of twelve.
There's Jimin, the star student; Namjoon, whose mother forced him to attend because she thought it would be good for him; And then there's Taehyung, their best friend.
He's only there because he has nothing better to do when his only buddies are too busy learning the paso-bloody-doble to hang out with him.
It's spring, and school is in full swing. They're growing, and as time lurches forward, they find themselves with less and less chances to enjoy one another's company.
And so Taehyung's shoes tap along the varnished parquet all rather naturally, much to the dismay of Namjoon, who really is trying his very hardest.
"Now! Turn!" Your instructor commands. "And switch!"
You throw Nina a look -one that she gives you right back- which you both understand to mean 'ugh'. Stupid switch you always think, and refrain from rhyming it with how you feel about your instructor.
There's no part of you that wants to hold hands with other random kids from your village as you Cha Cha Cha across the dance floor. You just want to spend time with your best friend.
The same can be said for Taehyung, but when the switch happens, he finds himself dancing with yet another random girl - Nina.
He glances over -checking who he stole her from- and when your eyes meet, he stumbles on his footwork. Nina giggles, and he looks down all bashfully; pink in the cheeks.
When he looks up, he's looking at Nina. She giggles again, and he gets a little shy, but he starts dancing with her like a duck to water. Something about them just seems to... work.
You suppose you should have seen it coming when the next week he asks to dance with Nina again.
At least, that's what you assume he's doing when he approaches the pair of you. She kind of just hops up and drags him away before he even gets a chance to ask.
When they reach an empty spot on the dance floor, Taehyung glances back over to you and purses his lips. His eyes are soft, and so wonderfully brown that you think he must taste like chocolate sundaes on a hot summer's afternoon.
You're fifteen when you watch from the sidelines as rosettes are pinned to their clothes.
Taehyung's in a suit - dark, a little too big for him. His bowtie is green; a congratulations gift from you, given on the night they smashed through regionals.
Nina is in a matching green dress. Pretty, hair pinned back, perfect. Just like always.
The village hall has been swapped for a convention centre in the heart of the big city. They've just won third place. Jimin and his partner snagged first. Namjoon didn't make the top twelve. He tried, though.
You're beaming, outrageously proud of their achievement - but when Taehyung's eyes find yours in the crowd, his smile falters. It softens after a moment, and he nods. You nod back. Smile. Whisper 'well done'. He grins, now, and Nina notices his line of sight on you, so she waves. You wave, too, but you'll tell her well done later.
When you're eighteen, in a bar in the heart of town, Nina tells you that Taehyung tastes like vodka lemonade and watermelon chewing gum. You don't see him that evening. He sends you a text as the sun begins to rise:
'Didn't see you tonight. Missed you tearing up the dancefloor.'
There's a smile on your lips, though you really wish there wasn't. You both know you've got two left feet. It was always Nina's thing.
You send him back a picture of the chocolate sundae you're nursing, and tell him that you hate watermelon.
He doesn't understand, and assumes you're drunk. You kind of are, legs slung over the side of a sitting room chair in your family home.
You mean what you say. Detest watermelon. Loathe it. Had been eating it the day before without a care in the world, but feel sick just thinking about it now.
You've loved the idea of Taehyung tasting like chocolate sundaes since you were a kid - but now you know otherwise.
It's ruined your perception of him.
Although it hasn't really.
Not in the slightest.
For when he shows up at your twenty-first birthday party without a gift, but a bottle of chocolate liqueur instead, you have to fight yet another smile.
"For all those sundaes," he says.
See, it's become a bit of a ritual.
Every time those pretty lips of his end up on Nina's -and he pretends to care about the fact you aren't around- a picture of a chocolate sundae lands in your message thread to him.
He still doesn't understand it.
Though he does smile when he sees them on menus, and he thinks about how much he'd love one whenever summer comes around. He never indulges, mind you.
Never.
Not until a few years later, when it's the only option for dessert in a gilded reception room, back in your hometown.
He doesn't think it's apt. It's autumn, not summer. Far too chilly.
It's been close to two decades since he first saw you dance - and you're still just as shit - but there's something beautiful about it, now. Maybe it's the flowers in your hair. Maybe it's the way you're looking at your groom, pink sunset pouring through the windows, fairy lights glittering above you. Maybe it's your dress.
Or maybe it's the way your eyes catch the light as you glance over towards him. He's holding your bouquet -Nina had palmed it off on him- and he nods. Smiles. The taste of chocolate is bitter in his mouth.
And only now does he really understand.
Because truthfully, he had wanted it to be you in that dreary village hall all those years ago, too.
God damn it, he really had.
Taehyung knows he shouldn't, but when he's had a few too many drinks, and your groom is off entertaining his friends, he sits beside you. You're watching your wedding party from the back of the room with a smile on your face.
When you look at him, you know -finally- he tastes like a chocolate sundae, now. Your smile falters. It's bitter. The sundaes are sweet, you assume. Haven't had one. Won't have one.
"Should've been you," he says so quietly it's almost a whisper.
You hate that you understand what he means. Hate that you nod. Hate that you're thinking about the way he tastes. Hate that your heart beats faster now than it did when you said 'I do.'
Hate that you say:
"Should've been us."
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