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lupin-le-troisieme · 1 year
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that Fujiko's got Style
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anarciax3 · 1 year
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gigis smile !!!! is so important to me thank you
SHE IS SUCH A BEAUTIFUL ANGEL 😭😭 thank u for blessing me
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seramilla · 13 days
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Velvette is worried that she won't be a good mom
The first time Kiki suggested to Velvette she might be pregnant, Vevlette hadn't believed her. Velvette hadn't been feeling sick, or having any weird cravings, and nothing about her body feels any different, other than the fact that she wants to be held all the fucking time. Which isn't that strange, if she thinks about it; she's always been cuddly with Clara and Kiki, and only them.
Except she gets even crankier than usual when Clara can't hold her because she has to leave for work. Velvette's been taking more and more personal days off, to stay home with Kiki, who is usually only on shift a few nights a week. Kiki has also been a lot more accomodating to Velvette lately...maybe that should have been the first sign something more is going on.
She doesn't believe Kiki the second, third, or fourth time she tells her she's pregnant, either. But the fifth time, when Velvette demands to be held, and even Kiki is getting frustrated, because she has a tour starting the next day, Kiki forces her to believe it.
Kiki is tired of treating Velvette with kid gloves. Velvette is getting past the point of no return; she's going to start showing soon, and she needs to acknowledge the truth.
"There's no maybe about it anymore, Vel," Kiki says, point-blank, not trying to skirt around the truth anymore. "I can smell it, sense it, feel it all over you. You're like an oven on fire to my succubus senses. You have a baby cooking in there! Probably more than one!"
"But that's fucking impossible!" Velvette shouts, stomping her foot like a god-damned child. She doesn't mean to be emotional -- but this is quite literally the scariest fucking thing she's ever been told. And she's right -- it shouldn't be possible! Not for mortal souls.
"Well, apparently it is, because you are!"
"Don't say that!" Velvette squeaks, like she's about to cry. "How am I supposed to react to something like this, Kiki? How am I supposed to tell Clara? Whose it it, anyway?"
"All of us...somehow," Kiki says, as if that explains anything. "You're in Hell, sweetie. Stranger things have happened with lust magic."
Velvette collapses on the couch in the guest room. She flings herself across the leather cushions, and buries her face in the pillows. She screams into the fabric, catches her breath, and then screams again, at the top of her lungs.
"How?!" Velvette screams. "How did this fucking happen?!"
"Maybe you're more receptive to it, than most," Kiki says, but that still answers zero of Velvette's questions.
"What am I gonna do, Keek?" Velvette asks, tears and snot starting to form inside her face. Satan, she hates crying. It makes her look so weak and ugly. Kiki senses her distress, and moves onto the couch, until Velvette is in her lap. "I can't be a fucking mom. I don't even fucking like kids!"
"Well," Kiki says, slowly, contemplatively, "you could always have an ab--"
"Don't even say that word to me," Velvette responds abruptly, shutting Kiki down. "Maybe if it was some fucking loser's baby. But there is no way I would ever kill off any part of you and Clara, even if it's a little crotch goblin inside me. Out of the fucking question."
"Well," Kiki says, out of ideas, "then you have no other choice but to...keep it? Them?"
Velvette rolls over in her lap. She buries her face so deep in Kiki's neck, she is practically melding to the succubus' skin.
"I'm scared, Keek," Velvette says again, to emphasize it, because she really fucking is. "I don't know the first thing about this shit."
"First thing to do is tell Clara," Kiki says, threading her fingers through Velvette's loose, curly locks. She loves it so much when Velvette wears her hair down. Literally and figuratively. "Then we should probably tell Carmilla...get her advice."
That gets a groan out of Velvette, one that is both long and extremely pained in its intensity. "Nooooo.....not heeerrrrrr."
"Do you have any better ideas?"
"....No."
"Didn't think so. Let's go break the news to Clara. Deal with that mess. Then let's go talk to dear ol' 'Mom'."
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valsilverhand · 4 months
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look at heeerrrrrr
love this update for her!!
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reasoncourt · 2 years
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look at heeerrrrrr. i’m not moving for the whole day
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l3irdl3rain · 2 years
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Chloe bath time outtakes
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Summer vibes are still rampant for Miss Valentine
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the-wereraven · 2 years
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croissant content
AAAAAAAAAWWWWWWHHH-
Edit: This is now my profile picture, thank you Brave <33
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boatboys · 4 years
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After The Storm illustrations sketch to final - Chapter 9  Thena Glo-Up Edition
(Sketch and color work by splickedylit, lines by roach-works)
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fanfic-me-up · 4 years
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🍎 *points to you* 👖 👢 with the fur
OOF I SANG THESE LYRICS IN MY HEAD JUST LETTING YOU KNOW
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veludo-rae · 4 years
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gUyS iM dYiNg
I  was sitting at my desk doing maths, and I heard “If I could tell her” from Dear Evan Hansen playing from another room, the one my sister was working in. I THOUGHT that she was just listening to music and doing work to it, and because I'm a theater kid I was like ‘lemme go there and jam with her’.
So I go down the corridor, and I KICK down the door loudly, as the music goes “but he would alwaaays saaaayyyy-” and I stomp in and yell-sing 
“iF IIII COULD TEELLLLLLL HEEERRRRRR”
 and then I open my eyes and shes sitting there with her guitar and there’s some middle aged man on her laptop screen also holding a guitar, and she looks horrified and she goes
 “whaT THE HELL” 
and it theN OCCURS TO ME THAT SHE IS IN A MUSIC LESSON AND ON A CALL WITH HER MUSIC TEACHER AND I JUST BARGED IN AND SANG LOUDLY AND BADLY AND MADE A MOCKERY OF MYSELF IN FRONT OF HER MUSIC TEACHER AND I THEN HAVE TO LAUGH NERVOUSLY AND FUCKING AWKWARDLY LEAVE THE ROOM 
BUT LIKE NOBODY SAID SHE WAS IN A LESSON I DIDN’T KNOW
AND NOW HERE I AM
THE SHAME OF THE FAMILY
KICKING MYSELF
BECAUSE I DIDNT USE THE SQUISHY THINKING MATTER INSIDE MY CRANIUM TO CONSIDER
“hey buddy maybe you shouldn't kick down the fucking door”
Pottermore says I'm a Ravenclaw, but with my lack of brain cells, I may as well be a Gryffindor (no offense I love you idiots)
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narrie · 5 years
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I think Niall’s hair is by far the BEST it’s ever looked???? I mean i just want to run my hand in it and massage it all day long??? Or twirl that front curl indefinitely? I is in luvvvvv with his march 2019 hair!!!!!!! #hairfetish
ABOUT ME!!!!!!!!!!!! LOOK
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HEEERRRRRR
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thigh-gers · 8 years
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