ao3: "rainbow blush and star freckles" rating: T warnings: analogical, halloween, kissing genre: fluff description: Virgil and Logan get ready for a cute Halloween. (happy halloween! sorry it's so short!)

Virgil swallows, his hand trembling as he draws the last constellation sprawled across Logan's cheek. White star freckles in beautiful constellation patterns decorate his boyfriend's face. Logan opens his eyes, entrancing Virgil as he sets the white eyeliner down.

"Are you done, darling?" Logan asks softly. Virgil nods. Logan smiles, just a little crooked one, and Virgil's heart stammers in his chest. 

"Your turn," Logan murmurs and Virgil sits obediently, eyes closed. He is nervous- he's never tried rainbow blush before at all, never mind for his favorite holiday of all time- but he trusts Logan's steady hand and ability to follow directions. Logan's watched numerous tutorials on the subject, Virgil's caught him. Even on Tiktok of all places, and wasn't that fascinating to see the differences in his for you page, compared to Logan's.

The brush is soft against Virgil's skin, relaxing him as Logan spreads the colors. Lulled nearly to sleep, Virgil sways slightly in his chair, fatigue weighing him down like a soft, barely there blanket.

"Done," Logan says, an inestimable amount of time later. Sleepy, Virgil opens his eyes, gasping when he catches a glimpse of himself in the mirror, pastel colors winging across both cheeks and across his nose in a beautiful rainbow patina. 

"Thank you," Virgil whispers. "Oh, it's beautiful, Lo, thank you so much."

"You look gorgeous," Logan declares, pressing a kiss to the top of Virgil's tousled purple hair. "Stunning, even."

"I could say the same about you," Virgil says, admiring the stars sprinkled across Logan's cheeks, mixing in with the spray of natural freckles. "So, costumes next?"

"Costumes next," Logan agrees. He has decided to go as Professor Layton this year, and Virgil is, as always, dressing up as a pastel goth version of Mothman, heavy on the purple. Virgil leans up, kissing the tip of Logan's nose, careful not to smudge his handiwork.

"Love you," Virgil murmurs. "Happy Halloween." Logan grins.

"Happy Halloween, love," Logan says, extending a hand. Virgil takes it with slightly trembling fingers. "Roman's costume party awaits."

nasty.

🔮 summary: aphelios, alune, ezreal, and kayn all have their favorite parts about getting down and dirty with you.

⚠️ warnings: 18+ content, Minors DNI!, explicit descriptions of sexual acts, GN!Reader

aphelios: noisy. he wants to hear you whimper. he wants to hear your moans. whatever broken sentences you manage to get out. the slap of his balls on your ass, the wet slurp of the slick between you two as he thrusts his cock into you. you having him fucking into you harder if you yell his name like his bandmates aren’t just down the hall. hearing your voice is what drives him. his senses may be dulled to due to side affects of the surgeries he’s had, but his hearing is sharp and practiced, it has to be, as an instrumentalist for a band hitting the charts every other week. any sort of noises you make during sex is overwhelmingly euphoric to him and can bring him to the edge in 5 seconds flat.

alune: the warmth of your sex on her hand. the way you press kisses into her arm as you fuck. your bruising grip on her thigh as you eat her out, paired with those sharp nips heightens her senses. it makes everything so wonderfully blissful, almost bathing her vision in white hot pleasure. alune is all about touch. there’s a lot she’s neglected and gave up in looking out for her twin brother, pleasurable touches being one of these. she’s always placing your hand somewhere on her body. her tits, her stomach, her thighs. she loves being touched by you. loves feeling every single nerve alight by your hand. loves exploring what feels good, what pleasurable pain you can bring to her.

ezreal: another one who loves noises, but rather than making it into a sort of artistic expression, ezreal likes it sloppy. he likes fucking you until you’re so dumb that you can’t even properly say his name. he presses into you so deep it’s like the circuits in your brain shut off and you’re basically just yammering incomplete words as he leans into your chest, fully sheathed inside of you. he doesn’t really care about being heard or even if someone walked in to tell the two of you to shut up, but definitely videotapes your cute little reaction. he’s definitely somewhat shameless in his sexual expression and definitely acts up in public.

kayn: oh, there’s so much i could say about this man. just like any scorpio, the man embodies the word sex. there’s not a thing about it that turns him off and if there’s one word i would use to describe kayn, it would be kinky. there’s nothing he won’t try, very little that he would say no too. in fact, he says he finds normal sex somewhat boring, and is always looking for something to peek his interest. but that’s not entirely true. for kayn, finding someone he loves having just plain sex with is interesting in itself, as he’s seen and experience so much. if he is willing to just have sex without any games or bells and whistles with you, he’s madly in love. he’s keeping you forever.

Jwct countdown May 14-15 prompt: Favorite Ship

Yaz and Sammy living the life I wish I had. Sapphic dinosaur ranch owners lol. Ft. Bumpy in the background

Of course I had to draw these two. Their kiss/confession scene is on repeat in my mind all the time and I’m still so just in awe that it happened. Here’s to hoping they stay together and happy throughout all of Chaos Theory! @campbenji

Timelapse undercut:

Song used in Timelapse (and is the same one I listened to on repeat while working on this)-> Real Love by Cat Clyde

Small but significant character moments that I actually really adore are from both the times we see the boys as tots. There is a reoccurrence that happens in both of them that I find so incredibly interesting.

For the turtle tot short, Splinter leaves the boys with weapons. In the short, Raph is the one who suggests they do “what Lou Jitsu would do” and Leo is the one who takes point when Splinter comes back to reprimand them. Leo, in taking point, is the one to defend them and get Splinter off their tails.

And then, in the flashback regarding the Kuroi Yōroi helmet, Raph is the one who grabs and throws “Skully” as a way to replace their missing ball which breaks it into pieces, but Leo is the one who speaks for the group and rushes into action to fix the teapot.

I love this for multiple reasons, but the biggest are how it shows that Raph has always been inclined toward the bold and fun and making the plans to include his brothers in what he loves and believes they’d love, whereas Leo has always been inclined to be the “Face” of the group and shoulder the attention even if it’s potentially negative all while coming up with on the spot attempts to fix the situation.

LeoVil will be that one celebrity couple that every tabloid believes will divorce in less than 5 years but turn out to be the only one that actually fulfills "till death do us part" bit.

Actually, no. Not even death. They're gonna be 85+, cuddling together as they admire the sunset. The decide to take a nap before dinner and just don't wake up.

Cheke helps see to their funeral. They're buried together in an Afterglow equivalent of the Taj Mahal, a symbol of gratitude for all they did for the kingdom and a monument to their love that not even death could touch.

How dare you come into my house and make me sob like a child... I’m living for that LeoVil headcanon [clenched fist] I do believe in the strength of their alchemy yes and everyone needs to know it! 😤

But, the Cheka part… Damn, my heart aaaa ; ;

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everyone gaze upon them

"And soda; runs off into the street..." "...and soda... is totally okay!"

kageyama tobio | haikyuu

reference photo: link to the japanese website

model: Ran Takahashi, photo shot by 矢島康弘 (Yasuhiro Yajima i think)

tim "i'm not trying to be romantic" → gets his girlfriend a 1st place trophy before she even takes the detectives exam because he believes in her so much, and then writing in a little '7' next to it after she notified him that she didn't do as well as she had hoped SEEMS PRETTY FUCKING ROMANTIC TO ME.

News flash: local clown get chased and threatened romantic advances By emo and goth warlords

Said clown that night:

I headcanon that post-royal Akechi wrote a million letters for Akira yet, never sent them

A million of words trying to explain himself, to where he was, or why he wasn't around

A million words of whatever the hell they had, and the occasional honest ones that longed for his presence, even if it were just his coffee or the way he barely talked yet had the best conversations

Maybe he wrote them during rehab, maybe in his new apartment in who knows where, maybe on his days off of working with the anti-shadow unit, maybe when he wants to take his mind of a case...

And maybe in a place beyond all that, one where he can only wait for time to bring them together again

I binged this webtoon today and yesterday and it's rly good i like it sm... "your wings and mine"

I didnt know what to expect going in(i keep my hopes low tbh) but I kept getting impressed w the writing... it's rly funny but also surprisingly emotional, it has me laughing out loud 1 moment and then crying the next and then laughing my ass off again... there's a lot of silliness but the serious moments don't feel out of place or cheesy at all bc they did such a good job of building the charas up to that point... and the genuine and heartfelt exchanges btwn the charas are simple but surprisingly feel fresh? like the writer was lowkey galaxy braining writing these kcdnfj And they actually did such a good job w the slow burn romance, it's so sweet and cute and fun to watch grow... 😭 i'm caught up now and im sad i need more

Y’all can’t tell me the scene where Jane and Olivia were having a moment and it was cute and they were staring into each others eyes and RITCHIE LITERALLY OPENS THE DOOR AND IS IN-BETWEEN THEM in the shot is NOT some sort of symbolism of him coming in between what they have I DONT KNOW WHAT IS

Poetic cinema YALL

Ouhhhh friendship I love friendship……..

i swear i have the body of a 50 yr old. i did something mildly active for less than an hour today and my back Aches. who authorized this