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Ooc: I am not worthy of this but I will take it! Thank you and right back at you!!
#☾ to the moon and back; answered meme#☾ mo-mo-and-porkchop#☾ out of fur (ooc)#☾ spread the positivity!#☾ thank you so much for this!#☾ you are too kind!
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RUBY I loved the last chapter it was AMAZING. and while finally getting sg's pov was fabulous, would it be possible to get the final sex scene in Miguel's pov? I just think it'd be so fucking hot to know how he's mentally falling apart while he's finally FINALLY making sweet girl his. no pressure just think it would be neat, love all your work!!
Hold on......... would anyone else be interested in this?👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
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ICB OMGGGG THEY LOOK SO GOOD??? IM ACTUALLY GOING FUCKINF FERALL BSJXHJDDBS RAAAAWWWWWWWRRR344EEEHHEJE
#oh my god#SUNOO'S HAIR!!!#IF FITS HEEHOON SO MUCH#thank you lord for this wonderful day#heeseung#lee heeseung#enhypen heeseung#heeseung enhypen#sunghoon#park sunghoon#enhypen sunghoon#sunghoon enhypen#sunoo#kim sunoo#enhypen sunoo#sunoo enhypen#enhypen#enha#hee ˎˊ˗#hoon ☾#sunoo 𐙚#ree talks ☆
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There’s a solace that comes with knowing that ash blond with the unusual red apple streak in it. He knows it too; he seeks it just as much as you do whenever your fingers intertwine or your lips meet in a chaste kiss. It’s a craving, a longing for someone who gives you the calm you’ve always desired after a storm.
Kazuha proves himself a man of many words, parchments and leatherbound tomes of poetry scatter on almost every surface of your shared home - you’re inquisitive, always picking something up to read when a new scroll appears that you don’t recognise. He’s fluid with his words, they almost feel as though they touch you, suffocate you even. His poetry clasps at your heart even when it isn’t meant for you but honestly, when wasn’t it meant for you nowadays?
But amongst thousands of words Kazuha uses to express his emotions, particularly to you, there’s the treasured gifts he spoils you with whenever he can. From beautiful kimonos decorated in auburn leaves to match that of his own attire to glimmering lockets hanging on dainty chains that hold precious photos of the two of you inside - you don’t miss how Kazuha appears to have one hanging from his neck too. His bandaged hands will fiddle with it when he’s too awake for his own good or when the wanderer encounters a mountain in his journey that he isn’t too sure if he can climb - yet he knows he can if you’re at his side. His beloved, always there to hold his hand through the hardships of his life.
Kazuha presses his chest against your back, his lips dusting faint trails of kisses amongst your hair that makes a smile curl up on your lips as you stand before the mirror in the bathroom of your shared house. Kazuha grins at this motion, burying his nose in dark strands of hair for a moment - it’s home to him, four walls to return to at your side.
“I got you a gift,” he muses, not failing to miss how your eyes widen as he drops the information, “we stopped by Fontaine, I couldn’t resist.”
“You shouldn’t have,” you sigh, trying to pout but there’s an excitement to knowing that your whimsical boyfriend returned from his journey with another gift, “it better not be one of their dresses…”
Kazuha chuckles, his hands reaching up to brush your hair back. Ruby eyes fall to your bare collarbone and the exposed skin of your neck and he smiles, the warmth of his hands disappearing for mere moments before they return, bringing with them the chilling tingle of a cold metal chain sliding closer to your neck.
Your eyes fall to the glittering silver pendant around your neck before you raise your gaze to meet his in the mirror. You see the way his eyes twinkle as nimble fingers clasp the necklace shut and his hands fall to your waist, holding your hips. He admires the way the pendant sits on your neck, glittering like stars in the orange glow of the oil lamp next to the sink.
The man leans down, pressing slightly chapped lips against the soft skin of your cheek as his thumbs rub motions into your hips, his hands tight as if you’d disappear if he loosened his grip for even a moment - he couldn’t lose you, no.
“I love you.” He murmurs, hot breath fanning on your cheek when he doesn’t pull away before he speaks. A grin widens on your face as you reach a hand up, threading into white hair as you watch the scene in the mirror before you.
“I love you too.” You reply in a hushed voice, treasuring the serene moments like this that you’re granted when your boyfriend comes home from sea. When he’s tired of ships rocking in unruly storms or rations of dry food he wishes tasted better.
Kazuha knows that he’ll always come home to these moments, to these sights when you stand before him in the bathroom wearing simple nightwear, having just been getting ready for bed when he’d interrupted your routine. For a while, he wonders how lucky he must be to have you. To have four walls of a home locked to a person, whose embraces feel like the warmth of a fireplace and whose laughs could warm you up better than any cooked stew.
He considers what he’d do without you and for a brief few seconds, his brows knit together when he tucks his head into your neck, his lips finding the dainty chain decorating your neck.
He couldn’t lose you, no.
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NONNIE NONNIE I LOVE YOU AND I LOVE THIS AND I LOVE KAZUHA W MY WHOLE HEART OMG OMG OMG OMG THANK YOU A THOUSAND FOR THIS HFHFHDJSJDBDJSJJS AAAAAAAA I WAS READING THIS W THE BIGGEST SMILE ON MY FACE GOSH YOU ARE AN ANGEL AAAAAAAAAAAAA CRYING SOBBING SQUEALING HFHFJDJCJDJSJDJFHDJJS WHEN HE WHEN HIM HE HIM WHEN HE OMFGGGGG NONNIEEEEE
aaaa sorry for all the caps but gosh i adore this sm 😭 his poetry and moments of sweet intimacy like this ueueueueue me happi now i shall cry and hold this fic to my heart. I LOVE YOU SM WHOEVER YOU ARE WHEREVER YOU ARE AAAAAAAA
#secret notes#highlights ☾#🍡 nonnie#what did i do to deserve such kindness gosh 🥹#ily nonnie#thank you so so so much for this gift 🥺#i will treasure it forever <3
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┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓭-𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮 ◞ . ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ⤸ @naitfall In modern au, what kind of profession/job would Laura choose?
Watch me get so hyped about this ask because there are so many options and different ways to go about it that I'd have to separate them into more then one verse-
modern verse (main) - heir of the Alexander enterprise, a large conglomerate involved in various industries, including technology, manufacturing, real estate, automobiles, telecommunications, etc. her father wants her to marry and have a son to inherit the company, but she is more inclined to run it herself. While in her early 20s, and because as a daughter (in her fathers eyes) he doesn't want to give her the responsibility of the company, she is more easily overlooked by him, which she uses that leeway of freedom by abandoning bodyguards, never saying where she is (they have to track her down) and spending a lot of her time traversing the streets. She has a few friends who live in the more dangerous areas (which would be her former comrades in the survey corps in the snk universe). She ice-skates and that for her is a passion.
modern verse (teacher - school / college) - I wondered if she'd be a teacher but honestly Laura would work in Administration, and god do the teachers dislike her, because she will enforce them rules and regulations to a detriment. She acts like she owns the school because of how strict she can be, and how she speaks to the teachers and students. She was engaged (still to Rickard Albrecht) but it ended due to her family influence, so she still goes by the family name Alexander, but she's cut off ties with her family.
modern verse (MP version - patrol inquiry officer) - and the final version is Laura, similar to main, joining the police force to start a career path of her own. She wanted to jump right into being a detective or forensic investigator, but she's still early on in her career and starts off as a patrol officer. She's the insufferable rookie who acts like she is in charge, and even though she follows the rules she often gets too involved and goes beyond her job role.
#ℒ ༺ ☾⋆* answered. ✧. ┊ ONE TRIES TO FLY AWAY ◞#ℒ ༺ ☾⋆* headcanon. ✧. ┊ SUCH A RIFT BETWEEN THEM ◞#( I GOT CARRIED AWAY BUT )#( all three work very well so I got to make them separate verses AAHH )#( <3 <3 thank you for the ask ! this was so much fun lksadjh )
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thank you guys for 200 followers !! <3
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THE SEER BREATHED A SIGH-- IN EQUAL PARTS RELIEF AND BOREDOM THAT STEMMED FROM A SIMILAR MANNER OF FINISHING THE LAST CHAPTER TO A HARROWING STORY. Not even the company of her guildmates’ nor the changes the Master had implemented stirred her interest. Since the new buildings completed construction, the Seer was tethered with distractions that divided her attention. Between her usual routine of drinking ( where she could indulge in her vice in peace and quiet ), of finding a solo job or one where she would occasionally partner with another, Cana had little free time to spare for anything else. Yet she found herself meandering near the entrance, obliged to wait and greet Natsu and his rag-tag group when they arrived.
She was just as eager as the rest of the guild to introduce many of the changes that occurred during their absence. However, there was two very distinct changes that Cana felt compelled by curiosity to linger nearby for the Master to reveal: two very unexpected and rather controversial introduction of one Gajeel Redfox and @rainfollowed--former members of their fallen enemy, Phantom Lord. It certainly explained the sudden spike of tension among most of the guild members to be sure.
No answers were given by the Master, as she expected. Which left Cana to be the one to seek her own answers and determine if their new guildmate’s possessed redeemable merit-- and perhaps remorse for their part in the destruction of her home-- or if they were to be treated with exercised caution.
Only one way to find out.
THE MOMENT THE LIGHTS WENT OUT AND THE GENTLE STRUM OF MIRAJANE’S GUITAR RANG THROUGHOUT THE GUILD, CANA TOOK THE CHANCE TO SEAT HERSELF BESIDE THE INFAMOUS WATER MAGE. Three tankards of brew that she had already acquired ( let’s not examine just how exactly she managed to procure the drinks shall we? ) were set upon the table and distributed between her intended: herself, Gajeel, and Juvia.
❝ Cheers! C’mon, drink up before it get’s too warm-- ❞ Or that Mira realizes I snatched them from behind the bar, heheh. ❝ Hope y’all are settilin’ in alright. Despite the rough introduction we got, we’re not a bad bunch-- at least, not all of us. ❞
❝ You must be Juvia right? Name’s Cana, by the way. Welcome t’ Fairy Tail! ❞
#rainfollowed#█ ▌ ╰ ☾ ╮ ┆ 「partner: rainfollowed.」#█ ▌ ╰ ☾ ╮ ┆ 「thread: high tide.」#thank you so much for your patience!#8) i am so excited i'm vibrating at high frequency as we speak alsjdflas#i'm basing this on the manga scene i showed you if you need a reference ajlsdflasj#let me know if anything needs to be changed!
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IT'S UP & RUNNING !!! it's too cute it's disgusting.
#look at this face *cries*#gore cherry did it AGAIN <3#thank you so so much for the border#❛ ⦗ ᴄᴏᴅᴇ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ☾ ∶ ⁎﹡☆ ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ ⁎﹡☆ ⸺ ooc .
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7, 8, 11, 34. ♥
7. Do they have any unusual fears?
answer. — ❛ Horses. Not that Iraestra would admit to it even under pain of death, but she had never seen one before leaving the Underdark and her first experience with one of the beasts was rather...unpleasant. Despite having absolutely no riding experience to speak of, her usual pride got the best of her and she failed to heed any warnings about the animal's temperament. She was in for a rather rude surprise when she was bucked off almost immediately and only narrowly avoided having her face kicked.
She would protest that they're filthy, dreadful animals if ever asked to ride, but the truth is that she's terrified of them.
8. Do they collect anything? If so what and why?
answer. — ❛ Iraestra is fond of pretty baubles and trinkets, thick tomes of magic, and some less-than-savory items that aid her in her necromantic research. Her most prized collection, however, is that of whatever illithid artifacts she can get her hands on.
During the height of it's power House Oblodra was known for their rare gift of psionics. Foul rumors swirled for centuries about the nature of their dealings with the abhorrents of the Underdark and how exactly they came to be experts with such a rare power. Whatever the real answer may be, there is no denying that Oblodra had dealings with mindflayers and other such creatures. This lead to a wealth of psionic knowledge that was lost with the fall of their house.
When House Baenre sacked Oblodra very few of their ancestral heirlooms remained unplundered or destroyed. That does not mean everything was lost.
One of the very few artifacts that survived is Iraestra's most prized possession - a resonance stone imbued with an aura of overwhelming dread that belonged to her grandmother. Even with her strong mental shields it pains Iraestra to be around the relic, but it is one of the few things she still has from her true home.
11. Do they have any addictions?
answer. — ❛ Strong magic, maybe. Profane incantation weighing thick on the tongue, the prickle of the Weave waiting underneath her fingertips to be coaxed into whatever shape she desires it. The promise of greater power yet to be unlocked is nearly irresistible to her, for better or for worse.
She also has a particular fondness for Blood Wine, a dry red harvested from shriveled vines possessed by spirits of cruelty and avarice. However, she is not fond of being intoxicated to the point of losing herself.
34. How well do they deal with grief?
answer. — ❛ Hah. Aha. Hah. "Deal" is a funny word for how Iraestra has been spending the last 130+ years since the fall of her house. Her thirst for vengeance drives her forward, memories of the past and what she has lost only serving to stoke that hateful coal in her belly. She hasn't truly even begun to grieve properly. Her acceptance has transformed into a steely determination that has left little room for softness within her.
She hasn't cried in well over a century, but that doesn't mean she doesn't feel grief. Sometimes she still finds herself aching to turn to one of her sisters to share the joy of a magical discovery she's made in her research, or wish that she could feel the cold touch of her grandmother's mind against her own, teaching and guiding her. She misses the luxury she once lived in and the respect she was once afforded. How long has it been since she has felt the familiar dark of Menzoberranzan, comforting in it's all-consuming embrace?
Though she has learned that grief has done nothing to bring any of what she desires most back to her. And she does not hold on long to what does not serve her.
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#thank you so much for these questions fray because holy guac were these answers fun to come up!#and i did a lot of thinking about her preferences & history for this#bg3#☾ answered ! ❛ —— ( the taste of the grave in the mouth )#☾ headcanons ! ❛ —— ( shame is a blade you turn against yourself )
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// thank you sm for writing with me!! your talent and creativity are amazing and i am glad to be a part of your moot !! ❤️❤️😭
Ooc: You are so welcome! Thank YOU for this wonderful message and for writing with me! Ky and I are having such a good time with Caspian, and I can't wait to see what other adventures they get into! Continue being as amazing as you are now!
#☾ out of fur (ooc)#☾ luposcainus#☾ mun positivity#☾ thank you so much for this!#☾ you are amazing yourself#☾ keep being such a wonderful force in the rpc!
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Hi Ruby! Words cannot describe how much I adore your blog, and how grateful I am that you've created such a beautiful, supportive community! I hope you are taking care and taking some well-earned breaks! Much love to you ❤️
FWB Miguel has been absolutely running rampant in my mind omg...imagining that you, his best friend, go over to his place and starts complaining about the cramps that have begun because her period is due soon :(
As the gold standard of best friends, Miguel takes it upon himself to relieve those cramps, and before you know it he's got you bent over the arm of his couch, firmly but gently massaging your g-spot with the large, hot pad of his finger, constantly checking in with your pain level (you are so blissed out you forget you ever had cramps on the first place) until you cum around it so hard your knees give out <3
Cramps still not gone, or just want to be extra careful that they don't continue to bother you? Miguel will fuck you in the same position slowly, but steadily, making sure he hits you nice and deep to really help all your muscles relax. One orgasm isn't enough, he needs to make sure that both your body and mind know how much he cares about you, his best friend. Who knows, maybe the cramps will even go away for nine months... 👀
I can't believe I thought this would be a fluffy scenario.......
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████ █████ ████ █████ ████ █████ ████ ████ ✧ ┄ ` ☽
“What do you think you’re doing to him?”
— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — » （ ✗ ） @bluesummxrs || Protective
The question ringing in the air as Legato stood in front of him. Why did people need to get in his way in order to help his brother. -- And by help it was not the kind of help 'Knives' wanted. He stood there gun in hand, was he really going to get in his way?
Vash's eyes narrowed as he looked at Legato. What was Vash doing to Knives? More like what was he doing to him? His voice low and dangerous as if his bright blue eyes were already threatening the man in front of him.
❝ Saving my brother that's what. ❞
He answers in a tone to not question him any further.
❝ Are you going to stand in my way in order to convince him to stop? Or are you ordered to stand in my way? ❞
#bluesummxrs#☾ ` ✧ ┄ вαɴɢ ! вαɴɢ ! sтrαιɢнт тнʀoυɢн мʏ нeαʀт ~ ） 。 ( threads )#☾ ` ✧ ┄ ιт ' s тoo ʟαтε тнε ɢʀoυɴם ιs вʀεαкιɴɢ υɴםεr мε ） 。 ( ic )#// thank you so much for sending this in!!
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OMG THE ASK AB GETTING EMOTIONAL OVER THE RECENT FIC IS SO REAL. cus tell me why i was feeling all the emotions im here like getting all in my feelings like its fr happening i had to take a minute when reading to collect my thoughts and relax.
oh my god …. this has me kicking my feet and giggling in bed …. i read certain works and feel the same way !!!! so knowing that my writing had the same effect on you has me ❤️—❤️
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Literally!!!! The love I have for tsukki knows no bounds and your hate fuck series is so so so so good I could never 😩 it’s so perfectly him
AHHH PLEASE you’re flattering me I’m gonna cry
Literally don’t know how to can’t take compliments 😭😭
Thank you so much tho 💜💜 this was my first time writing smut too and I was SOOOOO nervous
I appreciate your kind words 😭💜
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Hiii! Glad you're back! I was starting to wonder where you were 😅😇
I hope the hiatus did you good! 🌄🌿🍀✨
- Kali 🌻
kali you are too kind !!!! my heart is melting thank you for thinking of me♡
tbh probably going to still be a bit mia for the foreseeable future, nothing bad but just prioritizing some family stuff (basically want to see my niece as much as possible !!!)
#shes the cutest#i cant with her#but srsly thank you so much im giving you the biggest hug:)#[🌾: replies]#[☾: kali]
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can i get a uhhhhh smut where reader wont stop running from tojis dick and he has to manhandle them into being still :3 !!!
take it...real slow ๋࣭ ⭑⚝
☾₊‧⁺...cw : toji fushiguro x fem!reader, smut, penetrative sex, dirty talk, rough sex, husband!toji, toji being whipped for his wife, toji being super sweet but filthy at the time same, toji calls you 'ma' and 'mama'
☾₊‧⁺...a/n : i love love looove the 'don't run away from it' with toji, i have to fight the urge from including it in every single work of mine ❤︎ but have a little blurbie of toji being a big bully that loves his wife who swears she can take the dick as i try to get back into the flow of writing !!
f. toji knows it's big, he knows it so well. he takes him time to prep you each and every time, his thick fingers rubbing slow circles into your clit to build you pleasure, getting you nice and wet. he loves when you keen his name when he slips them inside. groaning when you gush on his fingers.
"fuck, baby, you're drippin'," he murmurs, mouthing at your neck. "all hot and sticky just for me? tsk...had you like this all day, yeah?" when you nod, he just chuckles, kissing right behind your ear. poor thing, having to work all day with your pretty cunt dripping like this. but he knew it was his fault, having woken you up with his mouth glued to your pussy. the feeling of his tongue running through your folds. but of course, he didn't let you cum, no, toji wanted you to be needy for him until you came home.
"you're doin' so good for me, mama. gonna be a good wifey for me and let me give you what you need?"
leaning over you, toji cages you in with his arms, waiting for you to focus on him. "look at me, doll," he gently commands. his hand cups your cheek, giving soft little slaps that have you giggling as you turn to nip at his fingers. "there she is," he so so sweetly coos at you, but that smirk he gives you is mean. "such a pretty little thing, aren't ya?"
pushing up one of your thighs, toji rubs the swollen head of his thick cock against your slick folds, teasing at your entrance. you look so pretty, so cute, all his...but he knows what's going to happen the second he presses into you, and the thought makes him throb. "jus' relax, mama, 'm gonna make it good for you," he hums, pushing his tip into your cunt.
as he pushes deeper, he leans closer to whisper to you, his breathe hot against your ear. "you gonna run from it again, baby? like you always do? or you gonna be good for me this time?" you swear up and down you don't run away, that you take it because you love it, glaring up at him but that defiant look is wiped off your face the instant he feels that you've completely relaxed, sliding aaaall the way in.
"tojiiiiii, y-you can't just push, mn, in like that...you're so mean!"
"mm...nuh uh," he teases, an almost evil grin on his face as you gaped at his childish response. toji can feel that you need him, he knows you just desperately need to be fucked into the mattress...so of course he's gonna give his pretty wife just what she needs.
his hands hold you in place as he thrusts into you with force, a predatory glint in his eyes as he coos your name. he just started and your eyes are already starting to roll back, crying out his name as thanks for finally, finally fucking you like you needed it. each time he pressed in you could feel his hot tip smushing against your cervix.
"always sayin' 'it's too much, it's too much,' but look at you," he mocks, not allowing you to wiggle up the bed and away from him. no, no, you need this, you need it so bad, the way your pussy is sucking him in, milking his cock. this was the best away to make you take it, to have you trapped under him unable to move away from his fat cock abusing your insides.
"nothin' 's too good for ya, mama, nah, you deserve every. fuckin'. inch."
even thought he's got you trapped like this, you still start to move, trying to angle your hips away from each hard thrust into you. "doll," he growls, grabbing your chin to make you look at him. he was actually starting to get sick of it...why wouldn't you be good and take it for him? did you need him to be mean?
"it's like you want me to fuckin' manhandle you t'' stay still. fuckin' slut needs her husband to treat her like a toy?"
one look into your eyes made toji snap. all he could see was that silent answer of 'yes' in your eyes.
"oh. oh. oh, you do, you do, don't you? yeah? ohhh, baby girl, you poor poor thing, just needed your big bad toji t' use you like a fleshlight," he groans, coming down to support himself on his forearms as he began to pound into your messy cunt, laughing breathlessly when you practically sobbed.
"'m not lettin' you run away, mama," toji grunts, his eyes squeezed shut. "mmph, i'm gonna pump this little pussy full of my cum, gonna mark up those insides. yeah, you want that? huh? ooh, i know ya do, pretty thing."
"h-hu-ooh, babyy," you whine, eyes barely focusing on his face. your hands are gripping his hair and you realize now you really can't move away. his subtle repositioning has your hips a little off the bed. he's so deep, he's stretching you do good, you don't know why you'd wanna run away from it, you really don't, it's just too good, you feel like your going to explode--
"look at you now, mama," he praises. "fuck, can't run from it anymore? c'mon, doll, i'm gonna teach you t' take it. mmh, not lettin' you run anymore, gonna teach this pussy t' take every thing i give t' it, baby girl, 'm done lettin' you get away from me."
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